#especially the pinkish fade in the hair

[tainebot01]

Realized that I had yet to draw a Miku this year and quickly fixed that.

[Image Description: A digital drawing of Miku in her Magical Mirai 2017 design, in a jumping pose. She is holding her microphone in her right hand, and smiling at the viewer. Her hair fades from blue to pink at the tips. End Description]

[halemerry]

Alright, not to be too predictable, but I wanna talk about space and color as it's used in the intro to episode 1 for a minute. And you know, show some gorgeous space shots.

So we open in the dark. There's distant lights and the occasional flare from them moving through space but for the most part we get the angel that would eventually become Crowley alone in enough darkness that he himself isn't even giving off particularly significant amounts of light.

But then, enter Aziraphale. He arrives in a big ball of blue light shining above him that really emphasizes Crowley's red hair. They get tied to the colors we most often see them attached to, especially in promotional materials.

From here the entire scene gets slightly brighter, even once Aziraphale's light dims down. They're both lit up once they're together, even it the middle of literal nothingness.

They start the universe next, using Crowley's hand crank, which gives off a magic that's a combination of their two colors - purple.

A very similar color to this shows up in heaven as a signal flare for their accidentally too powerful half a miracle. It's a color tied to a miracle so big it could've revived someone 25 times and also a miracle that got the engine of the universe running.

And then. Creation starts. Our first image is a very Heavenly aesthetic. It's a blueish light cutting through the clouds much like Az just cut through the dark.

And what explodes from that is the thing that set me down this little rabbit hole in the first place: it's purple scattered through with red and blue lights.

As the initial burst fades, the blue and the red separate, the color fading except for this tiny blue dot and this growing red zone on the right.

The blue then fades, leaving us with an extremely Crowley coded palette here and a very orangeish red. There's shades of gray, a little bit of light, but not nearly as much color. As the sequence moves the darkness grows but does start slowly filling with small points of light.

We then end up with shades of gray both light and dark. There's balance here, even if it's not particularly colorful.

And then all at once a pinkish red bursts forth with these intense clawing tendrils. At the core of it, from the heart of it, is a bright blue ball of light.

It fades into a blue heart surrounded by darkness with whisps of white resembling a certain someone's hair. Or, as some friends pointed out two people embracing.

As the nebula settles a few other colors set in but the primary scheme is still red and blue. An almost violent plume of red emerges on the left side of the image.

And from this moment on most shots of the two of them back them with their respective color schemes.

They chat and Aziraphale gets anxious. He looks for a distraction and is immediately drawn to the space where the colors mix.

And as we fade out the other colors in the picture fade. We get the most balanced blue and red get. And on the far corners fairly clear dark and light.

So what does this mean? The purple speaks to them being very powerful together. And, the rest is arguably just representative of the plot. We have Aziraphale as a beacon in the dark - a signal flare we know Crowley has throughout history been aware of and drawn to. We have them brightening each other. We have Az's color breaking out of heaven to mix with Crowley's to create something new and wonderful and powerful. Aziraphale's color fades, leaving Crowley alone. We then get a burst of a red closer to Crowley's current hair, with Aziraphale's blue in the core of it that eventually becomes a blue heart surrounded by darkness. That too fades, replaced by the pillars becoming their familiar hand shape and slightly more colors seeping in. As they talk together and move closer together their own colors settle back in and come to balance.

[lausaivrse]

WRITING IN THE SAND! ft. gen narumi

pairings. gen narumi x gn! reader.

premise. on the beach with your boyfriend, gen and you made the moment more enjoyable by writing your name and gen’s in the sand ‹𝟹.

cw. bad writing, vulgar language. lovesick! narumi he's icky ( affectionately )

notes. hello, it's been awhile since I’ve ever posted anything school has been tiring for me but I hope you guys enjoy this ‹𝟹.

Going outside was never been in your boyfriend’s - GEN bucket list nor was it in his forte but for you, he made an exception. It wasn't a surprise that GEN knows a lot about you and that includes you being in love or more like obsessed with the beach because you said and he quote “it’s very calming and just feeling the water hitting your bare feet is to die for.”

it was something that drawn him to you, always so carefree without a care in the world as if like the world was perfect and nothing like kaiju bullshit is occurring in Japan, no it was like the world was anything but bad.

GEN never thought that exploring the outside world ( except when he’s fighting kaijus ) was calming, it helps with the stress of being a Captain of his Division, just spending time in the beach feeling the soft and chilling breeze of the wind hitting him just the two of you was everything that he could ever asked for. It was enough to ease his worries and stress away.

The feeling of the ocean water hitting his barefoot was something he enjoyed but nothing can compare to the enjoyment he felt when he sees you enjoying your favorite activity - it was breathtaking especially how you look under the fading sun, under the pinkish and yellowish skies that made your appearance look more ethereal.

He was stuck in his daydreams that he didn’t heard you call his name, eyes boring into your figure but his mind seems to be in a different universe - that’s until he managed to snap out of his daydreams when you called his name loudly, too loud.

A sigh left GEN’s lips at how high pitched your voice was whenever he wasn’t paying attention to you, nonetheless he finally look right straight into your eyes. never breaking the eye contact he held with you, he felt his heart race when a warm smile appeared on your lips the same smile he adored.

“Gen, my love, c’mere! I wanna show you something.”

“what is it now?" He muttered underneath his breath trying to mask out the nervousness in his voice as he walked towards you, his hair gently getting caressed by the wind makes him beautiful in your eyes before you just gave him another smile in return.

“Look," you retorted back at him, taking a nearby stick that were lying around the sand and began writing your name along with a heart “♡” before you write down his name creating a “[name] ♡ gen” written on the sand.

GEN’s eyes widened at the sight if his heart was beating fast before then his heart is beating in an inhuman speed upon seeing what you had wrote in the sand, he felt butterflies erupting in his stomach at the sight. He felt like a teenager on a first date with his crush, it would have been what he will call it if it weren’t for the fact that the two of you were married.

“shit, that’s so cute.” he cursed underneath his breath he was blushing as hell, he looked like a tomato but it didn’t take long for him to compose himself once again and approached the masterpiece you had created only for it to get washed up by the water.

He blinked once, twice then thrice before his brain finally comprehend what just happened before a scowl appeared on GEN’s face, he was so close to adding a nice design on what you had made but that stupid ocean water just ruined it! The sight of his pouting face was an entertainment to say the least, you loved everything about this moment.

even if it was destroyed by the sea water and your husband definitely feels the same.

© XIAOLIA, 2024 — plagiarism, reposting &&. translating my works are strictly prohibited.

[multiwreckedmess]

Kinktober Day 18

Prompt: Choking Pairing: bf!Seonghwa x fem!reader WC: 700 Summary: A night where you two try something new.

This is a work of fiction, it does not represent Seonghwa nor any Ateez member. On top of this it is an 18+ work. For my comfort and boundaries please if you are under age do not interact with this.

I feel the need especially with “rougher” prompts like this to put the disclaimer - fanfic should NOT ever be used as a guide to relationships or sex. ESPECIALLY SEX. Again, it’s fiction. Stuff gets glossed over for the sake of a good story. Please PLEASE please again, not fact, not a guide, just a fantasy.

Additional TW/CW below the cut.

TW/CW: Choking, slight degradation (fucktoy), unprotected sex.

 Seonghwa loves the look of his long fingers tracing the column of your throat. He draws along where the shadows fall. It’s his after all, why shouldn’t he memorize it like this. The thrumb of your artery below the pads of his fingers, your lifeblood resting so easily in his grasp. It’s a reminder of how delicate everything he loves is.

 “I’m not going to hurt you,” he whispers like a promise.  “I know.”  Seonghwa doesn’t respond. Thumb pressing into the soft skin, your pulse pounds harder against the blockage. Your heart is so fluttery for him. A caged bird beating frantically against the bars of its cage.  Suddenly his first and middle finger tighten, pulling you into a heated kiss. He’s careful not to crush your windpipe as you gasp into the open mouthed kiss. He breathes into it, sharing his life, his air with you, pulling away to watch as your eyes roll back, letting go just in time to keep you from fully blacking out. The rush he feels as the color returns to your cheeks and your body squirms against his is incomparable.  He chuckles, “how was it for you?”  “I need you to do that with your cock in me.”  His smile breaks into a full laugh as you fall together into the sheets.  “What a greedy little fucktoy.”  “Only for you Hwa,” you giggle, snatching his waist between your thighs.  He half laughs half growls as he topples over you, careful to balance his weight on his forearms as he cages you beneath his chest. Lips snatching yours you gasp his breath as he breaches your entrance. “You’re still so tight.”  “Gotta fuck me more,” you reply. Your fingers find his shoulder blades, grasping him close to you. Guts stirring as he deepens with each stroke, you close your eyes. Seonghwa, breathtaking in every way.  Seonghwa’s fingers thread through the hair at the nape of your neck, tugging downwards ever so slightly to expose your neck to him again. If he could shrink at will he would live in the juncture between your collar bone and throat. His lips naturally migrate there, sucking pinkish bruises into the soft skin.  You shudder, clenching around him, a moan rumbling in your throat.  “‘m close,” you announce, fingernails digging cresents into his back.  Carefully he untangles from you, pushing your hips up further as he lazily ruts into your wet heat. “You talk so big and here you are, already so far gone,” he muses.  Whining, your hands reach up towards him, letting him playfully swat them back down to the sheets. Your eyes are unfocused, looking up through him more than at him. Mouth agape, his fingers wrap around your precious, fragile throat and press into your pulse points. His hips snap into you at a punishing pace, your thighs tensing just to steady yourself from the assault.  “Want me to cum in you?”  “Mmmfph,” you nod vigorously as your vision fades and hearing dulls. The world fades as your walls flutter and spasm around him. He can feel the resistance against the snap of his hips fading as you ascend. Your pulse in his hands, the pressure builds and builds until your eyelids flutter and eyes roll back. At the brink, he releases his grasp.  With a gasp, everything becomes wet and messy between the two of you, letting go all over his thighs and lower abs. Chanting expletives, you shake and claw into the mattress uncontrollably, releasing an unrecognizable part of yourself into the universe. Your stomach burns as your walls clench harder than they’ve ever clenched, violently peeling your back off the bed just as fiercely as you’d pinned yourself before. Seonghwa gathers your shivering body as his own peak hits.  “Gonna fill you up baby, gonna take all of it just for me,” he mutters, steady thrusts becoming uncoordinated as his cock twitches within your walls, releasing white heat deep within you.  The post climax buzz clouds you, weak spurts of cum still pumping into you as you drape yourself with him.  “I’m sorry,” he pants, “so soon.”  You shake your head. “Ssokay. Can do it again.”  He smiles into your shoulder with a sigh, “I’ve made a monster.”  “Your monster.”  “My monster.”

[kilfeur]

Je me suis rendue compte d'un truc concernant les chara design de Nora et Qilby, certains trouvaient que celui de Nora était trop fade. Et au début je pensais que les animateurs lui avaient donné une tenue sobre pour mieux faciliter l'animations de ses combats. Mais en fait je me rends compte que c'est une dépersonnalisation. Je m'explique, on dit souvent que les vêtements qu'on porte reflète notre personnalité. Or durant cette saison, malgré leurs personnalité prononcé, le peuple éliatrope agissent pour la cause de leur mère. Et quand ils le font, ils agissent comme si ils étaient qu'une seule et même personne.

Surtout que si on regarde bien, Nora et Qilby ne portent qu'une seule couleur, Nora c'est le rose et Qilby c'est le blanc. Et dans un sens, Nora et Qilby portent ses couleurs, Qilby a la couleur blanche de la peau de sa mère et Nora a la couleur rose venant de ses joues qui ont une teinte légèrement rosé ainsi qu'au niveau du nez. Yugo est le seul à porter deux couleurs, le bleu et l'orange qui reflètent aussi les couleurs de la déesse, Yugo et elle partagent la couleur bleu et orange : bleu : pour son chapeau et elle, ses cheveux et orange : pour son haut et elle, son collier. Du coup leurs chara designs prennent tout leur sens, leurs tenues ainsi que leurs couleurs ne les reflètent pas mais ils reflètent celui de la déesse. Ce qui veut dire que les tenues que portent les éliatropes sont une dépersonnalisation, ils n'agissent comme une seule et même personne au nom de leur mère et ne se démarquent pas. Car le peuple éliatrope ne font qu'un.

I realized something about Nora and Qilby's chara designs: some people thought Nora's was too bland. And at first I thought the animators had given her a sober outfit to make her fights easier to animate. But in fact I realize that it's a depersonalization. Let me explain: we often say that the clothes we wear reflect our personality. But in this season, despite their pronounced personalities, the eliatrope people are acting for their mother's cause. And when they do, they act as if they were one and the same person.

Especially since, if you look closely, Nora and Qilby only wear one color, Nora's pink and Qilby's white. And in a way, both Nora and Qilby wear her colors, Qilby has the white color of her mother's skin and Nora has the pink color coming from her cheeks, which have a slightly pinkish tint, as well as her nose. Yugo is the only one to wear two colors, blue and orange, which also reflect the colors of the goddess. She and Yugo share the colors blue and orange: blue for his hat and her, for her hair, and orange for his top and her, for her necklace. Their outfits and colors don't reflect them, but they reflect the goddess. This means that the outfits worn by the eliatropes are a depersonalization; they act as one in the name of their mother and don't stand out. Because eliatrope people are all one.

[mattyriddlesbitch]

Could I have a coffee? I have long dark brown hair, and the front bit are a faded pinkish blond. My eyes are also brown, I have really bad long distance (or more than two feet away) vision, so I have glasses. I'm fairly curvy, and have a sort of heavily built frame. I'm really strong, and always liked being able to fix things. I LOVE music, and reading, especially fantasy, sci-fi, or in general supernatural stuff. I also really like playing video games, particularly rpg ones.. My fav one is definitely Skyrim. Oh, I almost forgot that I'm a Gryffindor.

I'm going Theo. I've said it before, but I think he's the only one who'd date a Gryffindor lmao. But he'd also love to help you try to fix things and play video games with you.

[yuuniee]

“Oh my, it’s tea time again~ What kind of tea shall I have today~?”

Name: Celestine Belladonna

Japanese: セレスティン・ベラドンナ (serestin beradonna)

Voiced by: Saori Oonishi

School/Grade: Sherlyn Holmes College, first year (former)

Birthday: March 6th ♓

Age: 16

Height: 179 cm

Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous

Homeland: Kingdom of Enternalle

Hobby: Restoring old furniture with magic, finger painting

Pet Peeves: Being left alone, being ignored constantly, people messing up her ‘home’

Fav. Food: Angel’s food cake

Least Fav. Food: Hot chili pepper

Talent: Pulling tricks on Halloween

Appearance: She has long, flowing white hair, and a light-grey/pale-pinkish dress with a light-pink bodice. A light-cream/white skirt with ruffles extends downwards as a part of her dress. A small, golden crown with two pearls and a teardrop shaped blue gem sits atop her head. Her pink eyes are somewhat almond-shaped. The ghost form itself is a light gray, and the effect of her floating is clearly shown as the bottom of the figure fades away.

Personality: She’s very soft hearted, can come off as naive and loves to pull tricks with her newfound ghost form. But she’s also very considerate of people; she always thinks if any of her actions affect others negatively unless her desire to protect her loved ones is blinding her.

Unique Magic: “Persephone’s Kiss”

“Allow me to give you a very special gift, from the bottom of my heart...”

「Persephone’s Kiss」〜

Allows her to make everyone obey her when she gives them a special kiss. However, other people can see her lips glowing when she’s about to use it. The kiss then becomes a kiss mark and the affected people can actually spread it to others. But it can be stopped if one manages to avoid her kiss, or if the target is a stranger to her.

Fun Facts:

The place she currently calls ‘home’ is known as the Haunted Mansion. It may seem like there are many people living there, however in reality, there’s only Celestine and her two ghost friends, named Lynn and Shirin.

Her ghost friends can take human-ish forms, and they are very protective of her. If someone dares to upset her, they will appear and fight off that poor unfortunate soul.

She likes ribbons and dresses a lot. The one she always wears is, however, from when she was a human before.

The mark on her wrist is called a Rebirth Mark, partly indicating that she had died as a sickly girl.

She likes to scare people on Halloween by possessing everything she can around the mansion with her friends to make it seem like it’s haunted. Especially the unwanted guests! >:3c

Her and Skully are close friends, though she doesn’t show herself to him because she knows he doesn’t like ghosts... But that doesn’t stop her from keeping an eye on him sometimes.

According to Sally, only those who truly care about her seem to be able to touch her without their hand passing through her.

Her appearance changes depending on her emotions. When she feels a positive emotion, she gets more vibrant and almost glows. When she feels a negative emotion, she becomes more transparent and seems like she’s disappearing.

She still loves Halloween even if she had died the day before.

Her favorite flowers are hibiscus and lilies.

Despite seeming like she doesn’t know about a lot of things, she knows a lot of plants that are poisonous, creatures that are dangerous and people’s intentions that are obvious.

After the Nightmare Before Christmas event, she gets a pendant with the similar teardrop shaped crystal as her tiara and it allows her to turn into her human form as long as she wears it. The moment she takes it off, she’ll become a ghost again.

[More facts are yet to come, please be patient!! :3c]

[r1999-transcript]

Worn Teeth And Old Marks 03 - Rearview Mirror

John: Mom!

John’s Mother: John! Why did you … Are you …?

Tooth Fairy: Nice to meet you, ma’am. You may call me Tooth Fairy.

The new car was still marvellous … How could a child who looked and really was malnourished ever damage it? From the motel to Mare Town, it took only three minutes driving, and it didn’t even need to be at full power. Despite the name, it’s a stretch to call this place a town.

John's Mother: Hiss … *cough* … John, help me up …

Tooth Fairy: No, don’t bother … just lie down, ma’am.

A few families scattered in the wilderness. The cracks in the wooden doors were once filled with layers of sand and gravel, and turned into a board of pinkish yellow. On the way here, John told me about how the family was stricken with poverty. Indeed, it’s not difficult to tell from his figure.

John: Mom! Look, my tooth fell out!

But the reality was still much worse than I thought.

John: You sit here, next to Mom!

The house was not bigger than the stables I had seen. Lights were the only electrical equipment. Time seemed to cease here. John’s mother was lying on the only furniture in the room, like a solitary raisin on a plate.

John’s Mother: If John did anything wrong, I am very sorry …

Tooth Fairy: No, ma’am. I should be the one to apologise …

John: Ms. Tooth Fairy is a doctor. She’s also an arcanist, just like Grandma Susie! There’re a lot of flying grannies in her jar …

John’s Mother: John.

John: Okay, Mom … I’ll go get some water!

Tooth Fairy: If you don’t mind, please allow me to do a few simple checks for you. Please don’t worry … I am an arcanist, and also a medical student.

John’s Mother: You … *cough* … Okay. *cough* … Good, good …

Tooth Fairy: If you feel painful, please do not hold back.

John’s Mother: …

Disease is cruel. It takes the unfortunate by the throat without distinction of any kind, and gradually squeezes the necks of the weak.

John’s Mother: Uh … ah ah … it hurts … ah ah …

Then the pain was there to deprive them of the dignity … making their decrease more naked than their birth.

Tooth Fairy: Ma’am, please close your eyes, and open your mouth.

No need for more professional instruments. The shape of death is clearly palpable in the horrible surroundings and through her descriptions. For the incurable diseases, death is never the most frightening part.

Tooth Fairy: John … Come here. Hold your mother.

The boy was swift and experienced. His behaviour revealed a sense of indifference that he himself barely knew. … Children were not supposed to be more of an expert of these than toffee. During the whole day there, almost all the tooth fairies I brought were consumed.

…

Tooth Fairy: Your mother is sleeping for now.

John: Well … It’s not just today … She suffers like this every day. In the evening, especially late at night.

Tooth Fairy: … I’m sorry.

John: Is there nothing you can do either?

Tooth Fairy: John, doctors aren’t omnipotent. … Nor are those little things with wings. No delay, adequate dosage, and no complications … All three are equally important. I think your mother probably knows about her illness better than me … and she knows you better. That’s why she allowed me to do the checks for her.

John: …

The sunset glow tinted the sky with a pinkish hue that matched the colour of the rock. The temperature varied greatly in Texas and was often difficult to adapt to. The heat of the day had long faded. The breeze with silver sand even felt a little chilly.

John: Can you wait for me here?

Tooth Fairy: No problem. I will sit here until the sun goes down.

The boy returned much faster than I thought.

John: This is for you.

Tooth Fairy: This is …?

John: I traded two packs of Toto’s hair for it from Grandma Susie. She said it was the tooth of a rare beast. And she also said … if you prayed to it devoutly, all requests would be granted. I prayed to it every night for my Mom to get better … But it must be because I caught the beetles twice and didn’t pray … so it didn’t work.

Tooth Fairy: Well … This is a Ropen’s tooth.

John: A Ropen’s tooth …?

Tooth Fairy: It’s indeed very rare. Ropen is a type of pterodactyl that inhabits the rocks of Umboi Island, with a long beak and sharp claws.

John: Whoa …

Tooth Fairy: They also have huge wings, and will glow like phosphorescence at night …

The Ropen’s tooth that the boy held possessed a rough enamel and an abnormal size. Apparently it’s an artificial toy. However, even if this is real, it’s impossible that all requests would be granted. It’s probably just a psychological comfort to a child given by a kind senior.

…

John: Have a safe trip, Ms. Tooth Fairy!

I saw the boy’s figure in the rearview mirror getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the exhaust. That fake Ropen’s tooth is still a treasure among my collections. Even for a while after that, it was worth more than anything else.

[mangodestroyer]

Well, at least they're letting you do it? Is that right? I see no point in preventing kids from dyeing their hair, personally. Like my mother used to tell me, growing up, "Now's the time for unnatural colors, before you have to get a serious job."

Although, if it's about cost, I can understand. My friend, when she was 21 or so, decided to dye her hair cherry red and blue. Now obviously at this point her parents can't do a damn thing to stop her, especially since she was living on her own and using her own money (and her dad used to strongly disapprove of hair dye so this probably felt like true freedom for her). But they were piiiiiiissssssseeeed when they found out the price (hundreds of dollars because saturated colors from a salon are expensive, and her hair is a level four darkest brown naturally and so needed lots of bleach as well, AND it's super thick and curly). And no, box dye isn't always an option because some people straight up don't know how to use it/are terrible at it. And the hair stylist can genuinely highlight and style it in a way that's more flattering, as well as find a way to tone the color so it matches you complexion/consult with you on ideas.

Ig another thing I don't get about the hate for fake colors is... the fact that a lot of the "natural" colors aren't even natural most of the time??? I mean, you've seen tons of women and celebs with the bright coppery, fiery ginger hair. Or the bleach blonde. Or the midnight black shade. Or the super rich, chocately and warm dark brown. Well, hate to break it to people, but the vast majority of the time, that shit isn't real. They dyed it to look like that. I thought I myself was a bit of an imposter, dyeing my reddish brown to be more ginger. Turns out... lots of natural red heads are sort of dull naturally and just do that. Carrot tops are even rare for red heads. And almost NO ONE EVER has fiery red, or deep copper. It's even less uncommon once you become an adult and hair fades/gets darker (I personally started life as a strawberry blonde who looked ginger in some lightings/photos).

Other than that, yeah. Unfortunately, you can't dye your hair when donating. Lots of strict rules when it comes to donating.

Oh, no no no! I feel your pain when it comes to having super long hair. I got mine cut about a month and a half ago, and it was liberating! I cut off about six inches and it was almost past my chest before the hair cut. I was starting to have these rat nests randomly spawn (despite brushing frequently), and that's what pushed me to get it cut. Now I'm thinking of cutting a couple more inches off. I'm also thinking about getting it permed. It's naturally a little wavy, but it looked so much better when I had the more exaggerated beach waves the hair stylist gave me after dyeing my hair. But to hell if I have the patience to style it every day!

And you know? I'm also torn. Between maybe going blonder, or just going back to copper. I mean, I want to show I'm a real Crowley fan. But also, people in the know irl are just going to KNOW, lol! Maybe it will seem like I'm over doing it. Buuuuut... it might not be a bad idea for winter (I go from being a pinkish caramel color to a literal shade of white). Maybe I'll just go blonder (for the tan) and then go back to red.

one thing good omens season 2 has taught me is what it's like to deeply miss a hair colour

[verdant-nem]

A possible redesign of Metis and a panel edit of Nyx (and baby Thanatos)

As always, I tried to make both of them more unique though their og designs are still pretty good and in the end I might decide to keep Metis as it is.

As for the Metis rewrite and design notes:

• In general I wanted Metis to have a more important role in my rewrite of LO, especially since I am planning to have one of the story arcs be made of flasbacks to the Titan era

•I also tried to give her a more pinkish colour palette, so she and Persephone would look alike at least in the colors

•as the titaness of knowledge I thought I'd give her specifically more head jewelry

• I kept her wing pattern and added one on her hair and skin, since her symbols are vases

•I always thought her wings were drawn too small so I made them big, owl-like wings

•Her eyes change to green later in the story (specifically a little before she creates Hera, Hestia and Demeter) for reasons I will explain later

•She was known to be very patient with others and a great listener. Metis used to be very close to Rhea, comforting her in the grief of losing her sons and even helping her hatch a plan to save them

•Had agreed and already knew Zeus would have to eat her

For Nyx's redesign:

-for starters, I have to admit I went bonkers with her sorry ;-;

-Her eyes have the shape of a crescent moon, but they can change to a full moon, a new moon etc. Depending on the phase

-The eye on her forehead is the moon, she uses it to see the Mortal Realm and check on other gods. It's always active

-I also gave her feathery ears since she's depicted with wings on her ears and other times on her back, and with them I added more floofy eyelashes. I couldn't draw her wings but they are mostly unchanged

-Star freckles to contrast her dark blue skin

-Her hair fades to light blue at the ends, symbolising both the beginning and the end of the night

-I gave her a silver necklace with Lapislazzuli,a silver shoulder plate and a rope with some small decorations. On the other hand she also wears a bracelet made of bones, a gift from Thanatos

-And about thanatos, he's mostly unchanged since I like his colour palette, except I give him jewelry made of human and animal bones (makes them himself, a hobby he got while a kid. That and he also sews bones to some of his clothing

[nyashykyunnie]

Hello hello can I request first date and first kiss with xiao and diluc? both of them need sum love, especially xiao his angst potential is too much QwQ anyway thank you have a great day!!

A/N: Hi Hi Chirumiii!! Tysm for the request </3!! And I really agree with u that these bbs need more love hnnn!! I hope u enjoy this hc:D Have a great day too hnnn!!

𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠, 𝔻𝕚𝕝𝕦𝕔 x 𝙶𝙽! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣: Fɪʀsᴛ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Kɪss

ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ

﹢　˖    　✦      ¸ .　﹢　 ° 　¸.    ° ˖ ･ ·̩　　 ｡　☆.     　﹢　˖    　✦      ¸ .

I tell you, Xiao was very serious when it comes to this. Well, of course he is, this is for you after all. He doesn’t want your first date with him to be very...Disheartening.

The adeptus did his research thoroughly, he even went so far as to ask Verr Goldett for help.

She was very pleased seeing him like this, for once- He wasn’t thinking about his dark memories or his job. He was thinking of someone very dear to him, seeing him like this made her hear sigh in relief.

When she gave her suggestions, Xiao managed to come up with a good plan.

Xiao was very stiff in your date, appearing at some point nervous. His mind constantly trailed with thoughts like ‘Am I doing this right?’ ‘Are They Enjoying this?’ ‘Is this how mortals do it?’ ‘Am I missing on something?’

Give your boy a comforting pat in the back, it’ll really help him feel a little more assured. 

When you’re both walking, Xiao matches your pace. He’s not a beat slow or fast. He is with you and Xiao wants you to know that.

 Don’t expect him to be too into skinship, it seems...Too awkward for him and he’s afraid of exerting the wrong strength and might end up with you being hurt because of his carelessness.

However, if your eyes are very sharp- You’ll see him trying to reach for your hand but ends up retracting it and clenches his fist.

He wants to hold you, as close as you can possibly be- But the fear of just hurting you haunts him ceaselessly. 

But it’s alright, it doesn’t mean he wont hold you. He’ll eventually build up the confidence and he’ll softly take yours with his.  Xiao’s grip was firm, it’s obvious in his hold that he is someone who has fought numerous battles and wields his spear alone. Maybe his touch will feel a little sad no matter how loving and careful it is.

He wasn’t used to this, walking peacefully with someone beside him. It felt unreal.

Years of never-ending bloodbath, years of always being on high guard- It changed him drastically to the anguish he now suffers alone with.

Xiao was used to being able to not call someone his own, the walls around built up to the point he is trapped in the tight space of darkness of his own grief. Entangled by the karmic binds, forever cursed in the ways of always on the hunt- Xiao walks alone in a path he paved himself, nothing but suffering awaits him.

But when you came into his life? He felt like he wanted to lay down everything of him and just offer it all to you. His heart swore a silent oath to protect and love you in discreet ways.

Xiao takes you to Qingyun Peak and brings you further up the the floating island. He softly pushes your shoulders down to have you sit and he follows beside you.

“Wait a bit” He says, his amber eyes trailing off to the scenery ahead.

You look ahead to see the sky painted in amber and gold, the traces of the blue sky slowly disappearing as the sun takes it’s rest. Your eyes glistened, gsping at how stunning it was.

But Xiao’s eyes weren’t looking at where your gaze wanders, his orbs only looked towards you. 

To him, this sunset doesn’t compare to the beauty that is sitting beside right now. With you, the Golden Winged King didn’t feel like he lived in eons of slaughter. 

It was as if you broke down the walls around him and removed the binds that tortured him, you presence felt like it was the sun itself to him. Your ascension in his life gave him a new light.

You were his flame, without you, Xiao won’t have his light. Where you are, is his guide to peace.

“Xiao this is-” He cuts you off, immediately locking his lips with yours. 

His eyes carefully shut as he brings you in closer, softly circling around your waist and maybe pulling you to his lap. 

His lips were warm, it was soft and it nibbled on yours lovingly.

When he realized what he had done, Xiao immediately pulled out- his face burning to the point even his ears were pinkish.

“I-I” He fumbled in his words, not knowing what to say. “I-I! I!”

Xiao tripped, humiliation flooding him and now he wanted to bang his head somehwere. HE EVEN PULLED YOU TO HIS LAP, HOW DID HE JUST LOSE CONTROL NOW?!

“Xiao?”

“I-I...”

No doubt Xiao won’t be able to look at you straight in the eyes after his -ahem- fail in restraining himself

ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚𝔻𝕚𝕝𝕦𝕔 ˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ

﹢　˖    　✦      ¸ .　﹢　 ° 　¸.    ° ˖ ･ ·̩　　 ｡　☆.     　﹢　˖    　✦      ¸ .

Who would have thought that the Head Of The Ragnivndr, who tirelessly rejected the proposals of many wealthy nobles who offered their beautiful daughters- Would eventually fall for someone and ask them out on a date.

A date with Diluc will no doubt be very luxurious (Well duh, this man is a walking wallet). This man might even dress nice, probably in a suit. 

Diluc isn’t used to something like this so expect him to be a little awkward at some point. But he’ll make ways to make this outing for the both of you entertaining. No one wants a date that is just bland, right?

He’ll take you to the wonderful sight in Monstadt. But expect him to avoid going inside as much as he can, Diluc doesnt want to deal with his annoying step-brother after all. He wants to save himself from the Cryo user who will probably wont let him hear the end of it.

He want’s this date to be perfect, he made a lot of efforts for this after all. When was the last time he fully devoted himself to something that isn’t about work or his nightly Darknight Hero agendas?

Who knows, but he doesn’t care. All that matters now is that he will please you, the person who he is willing to give his all to. 

He was always blinded by work, he never batted an eye towards anything else. He wasn’t interested a tad bit in romance, he believed he didn’t need it. He just needs to do what he needs to do. No need for that.

But when you came? Boy did he want to open his own head and check how much water had gone in. Maybe he wanted to smack himself and say ‘So, love is insignificant?’

When he fell for you, his heart burned with to desire to be wanted. He wanted to get your attention. 

The peaceful walk with you felt unreal since he was too used to being in front of piled papers or a blade in hand to slice down. Something serene like this.... Just felt like omething that he’ll only experience inside a dream.

His crimson orbs will always wander to you. Looking at you makes him feel cozy and his heart roared out bbecause he just wants to protect you. 

If he’s confident enough, he’ll softly interlace his fingers with you. He’ll even rub his thumb at the back of yours to have you know that he’s there and he wont be leaving you anytime soon.

Well, in fact... Diluc doesn’t even want to leave you alone ever. He wants to keep you by his side if you also want to.

Moments like this, precious time spent like this, he’ll cherish it closely in his heart.

After all, this might be the last time he’ll get to experience something as soothing as this. 

“Close your eyes” He softly says and you obey him, Diluc then takes your hand and leads you softly.

His touch, full of adoration. He steps were slow and steady, he even has his hand at your back to catch you incase you trip. 

“You can open them now”

The moment your eyes opened, the night sky painted with stars took your breath away. The wind softly blew, brushing against your hair and your strands now softly flew against the breeze. 

Diluc smiled at how you bright your face was now, seeing you this radiant made him feel as if he had been granted a wish of a lifetime.

This is all he wants. He knows this moment will eventually fade into a distant memory that he will no longer be able to ever reach, but it doesn’t matter. He’ll hold this as close as it can. It will now become a piece of his heart.

“Did you enjoy?” He broke the silence between you both.

“Yeah!” You cheered, turning your face that glistened it delight towards him. “This is too stunning, I want to see this every night!”

“That won’t be too hard to grant, I’ll bring you here anyti-”

His words were cut off when you suddenly pounced on him, bringing your lips together.

Diluc frozen in his spot, his orbs blinking in utter disbelief on the sudden move you made. He gulped, unable to function but he eventually returned the affection you were giving him, his arms snaked around your waist, pulling it closer to his figure. 

His heart raced at the contact your lips made, he locked it in for a second before lovingly kissing you even deeper.

Under the moonlight, two souls have united. The wind blew a soft breeze, as if announcing the fuse of two who were made for eachother. 

A/N: Aiyaaa, I’m beat. I’m sleepy and tired, I still have homeworks to do tomorrow so I’m taking a rest now jasjsksg. Have a great day/night everyone! Hope you enjoy this headcanon! **IMMEDIATELY PASSES OUT AND SLEEPS**

[nfthirstybites]

"MARKED"

I was sitting quietly at Seunghyub's couch at his studio when my crazy friend sent me a selfie. 

I instantly noticed the purple-pinkish  bruise on her neck.

"Hey, what's on your neck? Who bite you?" I replied to her 

My friend just sent me a laughing emoji. 

"What's so funny?" I replied back. 

She sent another laughing emoji and replied after. 

"I bet you didn't know what a hickey is? Poor you," she said. 

"A what?!" 

Then she replied to me with a lengthy message explaining what it is and started bragging  how "insanely good" her boyfriend is, especially during sexy times. 

And now I feel so annoyed cuz the way she bragged about her boyfriend feels like he was some kind of sex god when my boyfriend, Lee Seunghyub, was a top tier. 

He was so GOOD on EVERYTHING and  when it comes to bed he was HOELY but GODLY. 

Now I can't help looking at my busy boyfriend. His  eyes glued to his computer  while wearing his huge headphones and was obviously focused on working. 

While staring at him, I started wondering if he ever gave one mark to me too. 

But the thing is, I can't remember anything. 

Now something inside me fires up and makes me feel more annoyed than ever. 

I pulled out a single chair from the side of his room  and sat beside him. 

"Oppa…" I muttered softly, calling him out. 

Seunghyub did not react at first. 

 "Babe…" I muttered one more, snuggling close to him, clinging my arm around his. 

"Hmmm?" 

He still didn't look at me but I heard the music volume fade from his headphones. 

"Do you love me?" 

And that question finally made him look at me.

He took off his headphones and turned to me. 

"Now I wonder  where this conversation is going?" he asked, raising his eyebrows, folding his arms on his chest. 

"Are you that bored and you're trying to pick a fight?" 

"NO! I was just purely asking," I said, grinning  

"Then, what do you want? Are you hungry?" 

I saw him slide his phone that was laying on his desk towards me. "Go ahead and order something," 

"No! I want you to answer that!" I insisted. 

He looked at me with disbelief. 

"But babe you already know the answer to that," he reasoned. 

"It's just a YES  or a NO, why can't you just say it?" I told him whining as I poured my lips.

Seunghyub looked at me quizzically, obviously trying to figure out what I was thinking.

I saw him smiling, which had me wondering whether he finds me cute or he was starting to feel annoyed with me too. 

"Yup, you're just bored," he then said, coming up with an answer to his mind after staring at me for a moment. 

"No, I want a kiss," I murmured, looking away.

Damn, how am I supposed to tell him that I want him to give me a hickey? 

I'm not sure if he heard but suddenly pulled for a quick kiss. 

I was stunned and he caught me off guard that I didn't have time to react. 

"Just wait a little bit my love," I heard him say while patting my hair. "I'm almost done, we'll go home in a while," 

I saw him smile before his eyes pan away back to his monitor. 

And just like that I was defeated by him. 

I couldn’t help sulking when I realized that. But of course, my naughty self wouldn’t back down that easily. 

I watched as he worked on songs quietly beside and damn this guy never fails to look sexy while working and that thing never fails to turn me on. 

I found myself planting a soft kiss on his cheeks. 

He flinched and smiled for a moment and couldn't help but to feel proud for successfully distracting even for a bit..  

‘Coz we all know how serious and focused he was when he was working, it's not easy to disturbed and distract him. 

I decided to be playful and naughty even more, I moved my kisses down to his neck, laying soft nibbles on skin. 

But I was disappointed when he no longer flinched, had me thinking if he feels nothing or my kisses don't appeal to him. 

To my dismay, my soft nibbles turned into harsh ones that I started biting his skin hard. 

“OUCH!!!” he finally flinched. “YAH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" he suddenly growled at me, with an angry look at his face. 

"WHY DID YOU BITE ME?! WHAT ARE YOU A VAMPIRE?" 

I was trying my hardest  not to laugh and even though I know he wasn't that mad, I won't deny that still scaring the shit out of me. 

In fact, I could even hear the crazy beating of my heart. 

“Babe, what is wrong with you?” he asked me while touching the part that was bitten. I could still sense the annoyance through his voice. “I thought you weren’t trying to pick a fight?” 

“I am not, babe, I’m sorry,” I told him apologetically before pulling him into a hug. 

“I was just trying to give you a hickey,” I added, whispering. 

Seunghyub suddenly broke the hug and faced me. 

“A WHAT?!” 

He looked so surprised.

“A hickey…kiss mark,”  I answer shyly then I look away, feeling embarrassed.

“I heard you, but why?” 

“Coz… you never put on me before,” 

I could suddenly feel the heating of my cheeks. 

Now I can’t look at him straighly.. 

“What?! Babe are you sure you know what you are talking about?”

‘I do!” I answered. “They say that when your partner doesn’t do that it means he doesn’t really love you or you are not enjoying ‘that’,” 

I saw him grinned all of a sudden. 

“Babe, I told you to stop using that app,” he told me, still grinning. 

“What app? You mean tiktok? I didn't get that there that there, my friend told me,” 

“Then unfriend him/her now,” he joked, laughing. 

I started feeling annoyed and I gave him a look. 

“Whatever! You still never do that to me,” I said sulking, rolling my eyes on him as I looked away.

Seughyub smirked. “You talk as if you are so sure about it,” he teased. 

That made me look back at him. 

I really don’t remember seeing anything or I just didn’t notice. 

“You probably won’t notice it because I’m not putting it to the most visible parts,” Seunghyub continued teasing me and I stared at him, confusingly. 

And here goes another episode of me not knowing whether he was telling the truth or was just messing with me. 

And I hate it when I can't read his mind. 

I saw him smirking, teasing me more 'coz he knew how clueless I was. 

Making me feel annoyed even more. 

“LIAR! That's not true!" I hissed at him, annoyingly. 

"If you say so!" He answered, still teasing me as he went back to his computer again. 

I can't believe I was defeated for the second time. 

But my competitive self won't take my defeat. 

"LIAR!!!" I blurted out again. "You didn't even know how to it," 

I started teasing him.

He looked back at me instantly. 

I was shocked when he suddenly grabbed my arm and started kissing it. 

I close my eyes as I softly moan when he starts sucking my skin gently. 

And when he stopped, I was dumbfounded when I saw the mark on wrist. 

"Happy?" I heard him ask as he let go of my arm.

That wasn't what I wanted but I felt a smile curved on my lips. 

I knew I wanted something even more. 

"HEY! Do it to me properly," I told him, half protesting while flexing my neck. 

He burst out in laughter. 

"You really want me to do it there?" He asked again. "But you might not like the end result," 

"I don't care!" I blurted out, starting to feel impatient. 

Why do I feel this guy is testing me?

I love him so much but sometimes, I feel like changing my mind when he suddenly starts to be annoying. 

Seunghyub just laughed at what I said.

"No! Let's continue this at home," he said firmly and went back to his work after. 

While I finally lost it. 

I already knew I could never win over him. 

I went back on the couch sulking. 

I was so mad that I felt like throwing my phone at him. 

I know Seunghyub could see me sulking through my reflection on his other monitor. 

I could still hear him laughing at me while my eyes were fixed on my phone. 

I glanced at him for a moment and our eyes  met at the reflection and I mouthed 'I hate you' at him and he just chuckled. 

The next thing I knew he was already beside me on the couch, pulling me for a hug. 

But I pushed him away. 

But because he was really strong, he still successfully trapped me into his arms and showered my lips with sweet but aggressive kisses.

I was still mad so I still tried to push him away and tried not responding to kisses. 

But Seunghyub, as the naughty one, suddenly pulled my shirt up. 

He proceeded to unclasp my bra with one hand. 

His huge hands fell on bare skin as he started toying it playfully before placing my nipples inside his lips, sucking it hard. 

That made me  moan his name out loud. 

He let go of my nipples and showered my lips with aggressive kisses once again, letting his tongue explored my mouth playfully. 

His kisses shifted down my neck while his huge hands caressed my breast gently. 

Soft moans escaped my lips again when I felt him lay soft nibbles on my neck and sucked it gently.

Suddenly the spark inside of me ignited. I could even feel  the wetness slowly building down there.  

Now I want something more than just making out or a hickey.

I tried pulling Seunghyub for a kiss but suddenly stopped. 

The dark smirk on his lips already tells me he is up for something annoying. 

"BABE, Let's just continue this at home," 

I felt like punching him when I heard say that. 

Feeling really mad, I pushed him away immediately and fixed myself. 

He even tried to help me with my bra but I shove his hand away.

I lost again when he grinned at me. 

I stormed out of his studio and went to the comfort room to calm myself. 

But I don't know why when some of the staff saw me, they started throwing judging stares at me like there was something strange on me. 

'Coz I'm in the mood too, I ignored them. 

When I reached the women's comfort room, I received a call from Seunghyub.

"Babe, where are you? You forgot to wear my jacket," he said instantly on the other line.

"For what?" I answered, annoyingly. "I'm at the comfort room," 

"Check yourself in the mirror, babe," he told me, still grinning. 

I felt like my soul left my body when I saw what Seunghyub just did. 

A reddish-pinkish lays on my neck. And the size was really that eye-catching. 

No wonder why the staff stares at me like. 

"YAH! LEE SEUNGHYUB!" 

I heard Seunghyub laughing at the line. 

"I told you!" He said. "Wait for me there and let's go home, I'll give you more," 

And that was the last thing he said before he ended the line. 

//end

[dutchforstrangers]

Taiora year 2022 | April - Hanami

A/N: Don't mind me posting this just on time/one day late :')

This is a follow up to part 1 (of 2, and this 'diptych' will be called 'Soul & Heart') which I wrote somewhere in April for Sora's belated headcanon birthday and for April's prompt 'Hanami' during Taiora year 2022 hosted by @taioraworld. So this fits the Hanami prompt as well! Sorry though I'm a bit late, hope youll have it anyway :3 Didn't proofread..!

Taiora year 2022 - April: Hanami | Genre: (blooming) Romance + Taichi-cheese | Wordcount: 783 | Rating: K+ | Characters: Taichi Yagami & Sora Takenouchi (Taiora)

Blossoming hearts

His heart had made a little jump when she first entered the coffee shop he was working in. At first he didn’t know why. Sure, she was an absolute natural beauty to him, but it wasn’t a heart skip of love at first sight. It was more of an unfamiliar feeling of familiarity, without having any clue from what or where. His mind had tried to grasp it, but it always seemed to slip from him. What he did know was that his heart had some kind of connection with the heart of that auburn haired girl.

When he heard her stutter, trying to find the right words, it was his heart that automatically filled in the blanks for her. For them. As if he knew what her heart wanted. Responding to her unsaid question thinking like one mind.

“I’d love to see the cherry blossoms with you.”

It made him both grin and blush at that time. She had nodded so fast to his question back then, that she spilled some of the content in the cup. A chai tea latte. He had to offer her a napkin and his lopsided smile of charms and small victory crept up his face.

“I’m so sorry. I’m usually not like this,” she sweetly said to which Taichi had to laugh, waving it all away.

“It’s fine. I would have done the same. Actually, you seem like a woman of control, I’m usually the clumsy one.”

Those words had made the girl, whose name was Sora, smirk a little. Looking back at that moment, it did catch Taichi a bit off guard as she showed another side of her.

“Guess we’re already switching roles then, huh?”

It was a side of her he absolutely loved, especially because every time she adopted his little quirks, she got shy immediately after. Like a flower that took a bit of the sun as she bloomed, but then closed as soon as she felt caught taking in too much from others.

Sora had always been like a flower to Taichi. Like a beautiful blossom, pure and elegant, making every blue sky brighter. Making his heart blossom like the trees grew flowers every spring. Any cherry blossom would fade against her beauty.

His eyes were glued to her every move that first date. There was a feeling he could only describe as knowing he belonged with her. To her.

“Sakura is the flower of renewal,” Sora had started as they stood under one of the many trees, looking closely to the little pinkish flowers. Taichi was in awe of the knowledge she seemed to have, nodding to every word she said. “It’s about new beginnings and bright—”

“—bright futures that lie ahead of us.”

Sora’s cheeks had turned as pink as the blossoms. She giggled and bit her lip soon after, her attention shifting back to the trees. Wind blew through the branches, making leaves of the blossoms softly float away, just like it made the auburn locks of the girl move. The girl, however, stayed. Two feet on the ground, her eyes following the wind, her hand trying to catch some of fine nature.

Taichi inhaled. He was fully aware of the fact that going down on one knee, being only in his early twenties, on their first ever date after talking to each other for not even an hour in total yet was a very, very bad idea. He sensed that it wasn’t her style, just like it wasn’t his either, but somewhere deep down he knew that she would take it anyway.

He didn’t do it that day. His eyes were seeing Sora from the inside and out, his senses heightened around her in between those cherry blossom trees, observing her in every way possible, taking it all in. He followed her. Right until he knew her through and through.

Right until this very day.

“It has been five years since that certain day and Sora, my soulmate, you have no idea how much you’ve changed my life. You make my heart blossom and my soul shine in ways I could never held possible. Watching these trees filled with flowers, the ones we’re standing under and in between right now, every year… Man, I truly hope I will be able to do just that year in and out.”

In her eyes and tears he could see the blossoms float by, hinting at that bright future that was so close he could taste it. See it. Touch it. Feel it.

“Together, forever connected as yours and yours alone.”

“I thought we would have a more traditional wedding, baka,” she whispered, smiling through her tears.

“I do.”

[mizunetzu]

Hi!! Can I make a request were the reader is Aiwaza's children and they had behaved bad or anything like that and Shouta made they stayed on his class as punishment, were he can keep an eye on them (like sitting on his desk doing homework), but 1A doesn't know that the reader are Aiwaza's kid and the reader flirt whit someone in 1A (can be anyone that you want) an then they discover the truth. Sorry if it's confuse and for my bad english!!

It’s alright!! English is a hard language lmaooo

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Platonic! Aizawas kid meets 1-A

⚠️warnings - no relationship, platonic

Pronouns - genderneutral, they/them

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Boom.

“Ah, shit” the person cursed, as they eyed the now shattered 8 dollar lamp on the ground, the light flickering on and off until it fizzled out. Shinsou snickered and looked up from the couch.

“Dads gonna kill you,”

“Shut up, dude-help me-“

The door to the bedroom opened, making (y/n) and Shinsou flinch. Aizawa stepped out menacingly, with his hair floating past his ears. The red glow of his eyes shut up Shinsou and (y/n) quickly, permitting him to speak.

“Who-“

“Before you say anything, (y/n) did it.”

“SHINSOU YOU SIDE FUCKER YOU-“

“LANGUAGE!” Aizawa butt in, eyes flashing a brighter shade of red, before fading out to black. He rubbed his temple harshly. “Okay, I’m not mad, but this is the third time I had to replace that lamp, (y/n).”

“But-I-“

“And don’t say it’s because of your quirk, that you ‘can’t help it’. I’m helping you and Shinsou transfer out of General studies, you should have your quick under control by now.” (Y/n) opened their mouth to speak, but closed it silently.

“Tomorrow, you’re doing your work in my class. I’m having your teacher send the work into my class in advance so you can do the work on my desk.”

“Wait-but Madam movement-sensei would never let you do that!”

Aizawa pulled out his phone from the back pocket of his neko sweatpants, holding it up to show a string of emails from the 1-C teacher herself.

“Actually, we’ve been discussing it for a while. You’ve been lacking in participation in your class, but it seems like you know your subjects and pass them easily. Therefore, you’ll be spending time in my classroom where I can make sure you aren’t cheating or anything.”

Shinsou stifled a snicker in between his sleeves, earning a side glare from (y/n). “But-I’m not cheating!”

“Then there should be no problem, then.”

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(Y/n) grumbled angrily as they walked side by side their unofficial brother, Shinsou. “Dude, it’s just one day in another class-how hard can it be?”

“Have you seen the mess of the hero department? I don’t wanna be a part of that! Not yet at least!” (Y/n) piped up, louder than they meant to. A girl with pink skin, and a boy with yellow hair, perked their ears up. “I can’t believe I’m leaving General Studies for this...” (y/n) rubbed at their temples, a trait they picked up from Aizawa, while the two eavesdroppers looked at eachother.

“K-Kaminari...are you thinking what I’m thinking?” The girl said, grabbing onto the boys shoulders and shaking him around. The boy ‘Kaminari’ smirked and cupped his chin.

“I think I do, my dear friend~”

They chuckled and sped their way to their class, ready to spill their guts out. They passed the person in question as they walked, sending (y/n) a subtle wink and thumbs up before turning a corner.

“Huh.” Shinsou huffed. “Well-this is my stop.” He turned to (y/n) and slapped the door leading to 1-C. (Y/n) puffed out their cheeks. “Have fun playing heroes with 1-A, (N/n)”

“Yeah right. I’m just doing work there. I’ll be back before you miss me~” (y/n) made a kissy face before turning on their heel and walking past 1-C.

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“Guys guys guys!” Mina burst through the door, slamming her hands down on the podium at the front of the class. Kaminari jogged up behind her and crossed his arms. Iida stood up abruptly and made his way towards the two students.

“Ashido-kun, please refrain from running in the hallways-“

“WE MAY OR MAY NOT HAVE A NEW STUDENT!”

The class went silent. Even Iida stopped in his tracks. “How...how’d you find out?!” Kirishima mused. Just as Mina opened her mouth, the door opened and everyone scrambled to their seats. In entered Aizawa, holding his clipboard full of morning announcements for home room.

Aizawa glanced around the classroom, before settling down infront of his podium. “Morning. So, we’re gonna have someone join us today. I expect you all to not be a distraction to them or your fellow classmates.”

Whispers and excited smiles broke out subtly between the class. Mina leaned back in her chair, facing Asui and whispering “the new kid~!!”

Aizawas eyes flashed a ruby red, quieting down the class. “Alright. (Y/n), you may step in.”

The door slid open once more, as a pair of feet stepped into the class. The person gave a very reserved greeting, before stepping off to the corner of the classroom, near bakugo.

“That’s (y/n). Anyway, I need to step out for a bit, Mic is on sick leave and I need to run the lesson plan to the substitute English teacher.”

Aizawa tiredly trudged to the door, before looking back. “I expect you to be on your best behavior, (y/n).”

Once the door slid closed, some of the students scrambled out of their seats to greet the newcomer. “Hi (y/n)! I’m Mina Ashido!”

“Hi..?”

“What’s you’re full name? I found it sort of odd that Aizawa-sensei only addressed you as (y/n), kero-kero. Is that your last name or first name?” A girl with green hair piped up. “I’m tsuyu asui, by the way. Call me tsu.”

“Well, hi,” (y/n) leaned against the wall as people swarmed over them. “It’s just (y/n). It’s nothing important, really.”

The students gathered around them decided not push it, instead asking icebreaker questions like “what’s your favorite food?” Or “what’s your quirk, (y/n)-San?”

Footsteps grew outside of the classroom, causing everyone to scurry back to their seats like mice. (Y/n) stood there, dumbfounded, as Aizawa returned, holding what seems to be a lesson plan, and a chair.

“I got you a chair, you can sit in the corner there.” He walked up to where (y/n) was standing, and placed the chair beside them.

“That’s all, be nice to the sub or you’ll have to face to me.”

“Yes, Aizawa sensei!”

——————

The day ended pretty quickly, (y/n) grumbling quietly in the corner, doing their work, while the teachers filed in and out, teaching them their respective subjects.

The students talked amongst themselves, talking about what they want to eat after school or just straight up leaving. (Y/n) stood up from their chair and stretched, a yawn escaping their throat. They rubbed at their eyes while scanning the rowdy classroom. Their eyes landed on a blond boy, and a girl with a pinkish skin tone. Hm. They were both kinda cute. Might as well shoot their shot, they thought.

They walked up to the two, who was having a very animated conversation. They stopped, mid sentence, when (y/n) put their arms around the both of them.

“Heyyyy, you two are kinda cute~ Sorry, I kind forgot so-what’s your names?”

The blond boy blushed heavily, attempting to regain his composure but failing, while the pink girl smiled widely. She wrestled her way out of (y/n’s) arm and stood in front of them. The blond boy shook off (y/n’s) arm aswell, when the girl with horn patted at her chest.

“I’m Mina! That’s Kaminari, and we would LOVE to get to know our new classmate!”

(Y/n) grin contorted into an expression of confusion. “New...classmate?” They cocked their head to the side.

“Well-yea! You are in our class, after all..?” The boy, Kaminari, piped up.

“Whaddya mean? I’m in general studies. I’m only here because my stupid dad wanted to watch me work.”

Nearby ears started to perk up. Dad? Kaminari and Mina held semi shocked, semi confused expressions. A boy with greenish black hair whipped his head up from his hunched position from his desk, wobbled out from his chair and speedwalked over to (y/n).

“U-uhm! I couldn’t help but overhear-sorry by the way-but, It’s been on my mind for this whole time-“

“What is it?” (Y/n) swooped in before the boy started to drown in his stutters and ramblings. The boy cleared his throat and scratched at the back of his head.

“Are you related to Ai-“

The door slid open, revealing Aizawa, with Shinsou trailing behind him.

“(Y/n)-there you are. Stop causing my class trouble and let’s go home. You still need to drop off your work to the general studies classroom.”

“Okay dad, hold on though. this guy said he wanted to ask me something.”

When (y/n) turned back around, everyone’s mouth was agape. Especially Mina and Kaminari, who looked like they’ve seen a ghost. The green haired boy opened his mouth to say something, but then closed it again.

“A-are you-“

“ARE YOU AIZAWA-SENSEIS KID?!”

Kaminari finished Minas sentence, tangling his fingers into his blond hair. (Y/n), and Aizawa, nodded, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. The frog girl, Tsuyu, if (y/n) remembered correctly, brought a finger to her chin.

“What’s your full name?”

“Aizawa (y/n).”

The girl seemed content with her answer, and sunk back in her seat. Aizawa tapped on (y/n’s) shoulder, and gestured towards the door. (Y/n) waved goodbye to the class, mouthing a ‘call me’ to Mina and Kaminari, and walked out the door. The whole class sat in silence, before Mina cried out glumly.

“Ehhh?! So we don’t have a new classmate, do we?!”

——————

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🔞Nsfw alphabet🔞

🍪 06 Billy Lenz 🍪

This was at the beginning just a giant ramble on my part but then I decided to just make it a nsfw alphabet since a lot of the things I already wrote fit under the category's. Because not all 100% fit in it I changed a few things on the templates I found and made more or less one of my own, i guess it's more detailed???

also i feel on one part really fucking awkward and uncomfortable because of the backstory he has :/ I just ignored it hope that's okay UwU

Idk, I hope you guys enjoy it !

Edit: I sadly can't add a under the cut thingy apparantly it's broken on mobile and I'm only on mobile for tumblr. Sorry :(

A = Aftercare (what are they like after sex?)

🍪The after glow makes him feel more vulnerable then the whole act itself, kinda like post nut clarity. Please be soft and gentle with him. Wait a few minutes until he gathered himself and ask if it's okay to touch him.

🍪If he assures you it's okay 👏HUG👏THIS👏MAN👏. A big and gentle bear hug, small kisses around the eyebrows, cheek and forehead, he will MELT in your arms like sweet honey.

🍪He will nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck a bit, you will also hear some soft muttering from him. Nothing that really makes sense, but it's clear that they are small declarations of love.

B = Body part (how is their body build? any favorite body part of them and their partner?)

🍪He has a bit of a belly, enough to squeeze but not enough to get a full hand. He also has a good a amount of muscle, especially on the arm and shoulder area.

🍪To be honest Billy doesn't really have any favorite body part of himself, since the day of his trauma he doesn't really concentrate on how his body is, how it feels, what he likes or doesn't like. But if His s/o has any favorite body part on him and they tell Billy what it is, it will make his day and watches out to keep it healthy and the way his partner likes it.

🍪Billy really likes his partners cheeks and eyes. Your cheeks color themself into a pretty pinkish red when embarrassed or flustered, and your eyes are a gateway to your many emotions, they also have such a pretty, warm and welcoming twinkling in them when you look at him.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum)

🍪More on the translucent type and heavy on the tongue. It is a normal amount and the taste a bit bitter. At first it has a strong taste but fades away quite quickly.

🍪It's also more watery and a bit sticky kinda like honey.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, do they have a dirty secret?)

🍪My guy has bit of a masochistic tendency, he ignores it and doesn't want to talk about it. You will finde out eventually how deep the rabbit hole goes.

🍪He also wishes to be more on the submissive side for Intimacy but his own mind doesn't allow it. The risk on geting a PTSD flashback and panic attack is to high, so it just stays as a fantasy.

E = Experience (do they know what they're doing?)

This is the part I ignore because I fell REALLY uncomfortable about it

F = Favorite position (which position(s) do the like the most?)

🍪He likes it too keep it traditional, plain old missionary style, but anything were he is on top and has full few of your body is good! It will just take some time until he is willing to try new positions.

G = Goofy (are they more serious or do the like to clown around?)

🍪Dead serious, no laughing no joking. If you joke around you can see his distaste on his face, he also makes an annoyed click noise with his tongue and roll his eyes.

🍪It's more because it makes him feel like you don't take it seriously, the way he shows himself for you the amount of trust he shows, it all makes him feel like you don't respect it or take it for granted.

🍪But that doesn't mean you can't laugh around if something awkwardly funny happens, like bumping heads or geting too tangled up. If Billy is in a good mood you might catch a smirk on his face.

H = Hair (any hair down there? How do they groom it?)

🍪The hair is relatively strong and straight, it isn't really long and well kept. It's the same color as the hair on the head.

🍪If it gets too out of hand he will trim it with a razor.

I = Intimacy (how are they during sex in a romantic aspect?)

🍪The hands wander a bit and massages any place Billy can reach (usually the arms and hips). He also always keeps eye contact, you don't need to do it back, but his intense stare will always be on you.

🍪Kisses, gentle touches, him nuzzling his nose into the crook of your neck happens quite frequently. He also might stop for a second to admire your beauty.

J = Jack off / Jill off (how do they masturbate and how often?)

🍪He goes straight to it, fast and relatively rough pumps he usually uses his hands but somehow he got his fry fingers on a simple fleshlight, he sometimes uses it.

🍪Will clean up IMMEDIATELY

🍪It's really rare Billy jack's off and often he just ignores the glimpse of horniness he has. So maeby once or twice a month max.

K = Kink (any kinks?)

🍪At the beginning my guy is very vanilla but Billy finds what he enjoys very quickly.

🍪One kink you both indulge is mutual masturbatetion. Sometimes he doesn't feel secure enough for sex so it's a good way to please the need of intimacy. Plus watching his partner touching themself and making a small show for him is really hot.

🍪You have 3 guesses what comes next. Yep it's voyeurism, he isn't that much into it like OG Billy but he still enjoys it nonetheless. Just walk around with barely any clothes and do your usual stuff, you will catch him starring at you from a corner with a heavy blush on his cheeks.

🍪He is also into cockwarming, Billy often keeps his dick inside his s/o for a while after he came. He loves how close it makes him feel towards you and the comforting warmth you give.

🍪Orgasm denial on himself, you don't even need to start it he probably already started it himself, but you can encourage Billy to hold it back longer.

🍪He also enjoys edging, he indulges in it more often then he likes to admit

For some reason I headcanon that he is also into sounding but it's a guilty pleasure of his

L = Location (were do they like to have sex?)

🍪Bed, it's nice warm and comfy. But with some time he also is willing to have sex on the couch.

M = Motivation (what turns them on/gets them going?)

🍪The jaw and back of the ear is a great place to give kisses and soft touches, it's calming and reassuring for him, but also a turn on.

🍪The inner thighs is also a place if you want to turn him on but good god the man has some self control.

🍪Billy absolutely melts when his partner cuddles up to him, he might stiffen up a bit but the cute expression you have and the way you snuggle up to him warms his cold crusty heart (and it also makes his body go brrrrr).

🍪If his partner, like mentioned before, walks around with bairly any clothes, phew, he will lighten up like a Christmas tree.

N= No (what's a turn off/they don't want to do?)

🍪Anything were the consent isn't clear or maeby questionable (consensual noncon).

🍪He also refuses to hurt his partner even if they ask for it, the only thing you might get is a soft slap on the inner thigh if you act bratty.

🍪Billy being submissive is a no too, he needs to be in control and therefore is always the dom.

O = Oral (do they like to give or receive? How is their skill? How do they react during receiving?)

🍪He is really good at oral! The tounge is quite thick and a bit longer then the norm so he reaches all the right places and it will take a really long time until his jaw aches.

🍪It's also a way he pleasures his partner if the needed inner security isn't there, he just goes down on you until you scream in pleasure and beg him to stop.

🍪Billy is a bit embarrassed if you suggest to him to go down, but accepts it after a while of thinking, and let me tell you, he is a MESS.

🍪He really tries to stay calm and stoic, but his heavy breathing and restlessness say otherwise. He also often chokes out a moan and gulps heavily.

🍪When he cums his head falls back and lets out a shameless moan, with a desperate attempt to keep face Billy claps a hand on his mouth to stifle out the moan.

P = Pace (how is their thrusting? Hard, fast, deep ect)

🍪Slow and more on the sensual side but it is clear as day that he is nervous and cramps up. His whole body is tense and in between he just freezes up. Give him time, the best is to mimic his pace.

🍪It's very nice and calming. He might be bad at showing affection but you can feel the passion and love he gives every touch and move. The thrust are slow and rhythmic but also hard and deep.

Q = Quickie (do they like Quickies, if yes how often?)

🍪He doesn't like it, sex is a way to express his love and passion for you it's never about lust, quickies don't give him the time to show you his affection.

R = Risk (any risk their willing to do?)

🍪He can be the bottom if asked, you both need clear instructions on what to do and what not. Safe words is also a must + a lot of Aftercare.

S = Stamina (how long can they go? How long do they last?)

🍪It's usually 2 rounds but they're loooong. Billy's self control is going strong and one round can last up to 30-45 min if you both want to take your precious time. If you both are going hard on the orgasm denial he can last up to a hour.

T = Toys (any toys they like? If yes, what toys do they like on themselves and on their partner?)

🍪He doesn't really have an opinion on them, they exist, he used / tryd out a few but he is kind of meh about it.

🍪The only toy he uses is a see-through simple fleshlight.

🍪Billy is also okay with his s/o using toys on themselves, he encourages it a bit since he's not always able to meet their needs.

🍪If you want him to use toys on you, you need to ask and explain what they do. He knows simple dildos and vibrators but if they don't look like traditional dicks he is lost and doesn't know what it is for / how to use it. (Billy is kinda iffy about bondage stuff and things that can hurt his partner).

Use a sounding rod, but sssshhh you don't have that info from me

U = Unfair (are they a tease? How do they react if teased?)

🍪Sometimes he is a smug bastard that likes to tease you and wait until his partner begs him to continue, especially if he goes down. But that's really it.

🍪If Billy is the one that is getting teased he can take that shit like a champ. But after a while his walls break and he becomes a blushy mess, depending with what you tease him he will look away shyly. But don't go overboard.

V = Volume (how loud are they? What sounds do they make?)

🍪 Billy rarely talks or makes any noise if not non, so you need to learn how to read his body language, it's okay if you don't succeed at the beginning, the man is hard to read.

🍪 The only noise you get from him are deep growly grunts, huff's if you're really good he will choke up a moan.

W = Wild card (random nsfw headcanon(s))

🍪Oof sex going to take a loooooonnnng time until he feels comfy with it. The trauma in his past is the main reason why he feels so conflicted with it.

🍪It probably will take MONTHS when not a year until he feels comfortable with it (and doesn't shove away his horniness) but when it happens it's very spontaneous. Nothing that he plans.

🍪When you both managed to get undress fully, foreplay is a must! Not only can you both learn what is the right place to touch and what not, it's also a good way to show him a positive side of sex and that it isn't just a game of lust.

🍪Also small note here it's normal that he dips out of sex, he could get a flashback or just doesn't feel comfortable with it anymore. If that happens, just give him space maeby a cup of hot chocolate and if he allows it some back rubs to calm down. Assure him it's okay and he doesn't need to pressure himself. You both probably need like 2 or 3 times until it goes to the meat of the things.

🍪Usually a top dom, if you both are together for a longer time he might goes bottom dom, but these moments are rare.

🍪The giving and receiving in general is mostly balanced but honestly only because he needs the reassurance of your love so baldy, if it wasn't for that, he would mostly do the work,(the control it gives him helps to fight against any nervousness and fear that there might be hiding).

🍪So if your a bit of a pillow princess / prince / heir to the throne you got the right partner!

X = X-ray (what's going on under those clothes?)

*cracks knuckles* 'aight, let's fucking go

🍪Billy is shorter then average not by much, but oh boy he is THICK. This makes him roughly about 5,2 inches in length and 6.5 girth when erect.

The avrage American dick is in length 6 inches and girth 5, as comparison

🍪He has two notable veins on the underside, their sensitive so give it a good lick, you will feel him shudder.

🍪His junk also hangs a bit, about a 50° degree angle, it varies a bit depends how aroused he is.

🍪And it is also yellow like the rest of Billy's body, just not that intense and on the tip, it has less of a yellow and more of a caucasian skin color.

Y = Yearning (how high is their libido?)

🍪 He isn't that interested in sex so it's pretty low. I headcanon him as demisexual.

🍪On is own he may have sex once a month or so.

Z = Zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep?)

🍪Billy's s/o will fall asleep faster then him, always. He uses this moment to play with his partners hair or give them a few kisses.

[k-s-morgan]

I am so sorry to hear about your grandfather. I was thinking about the first Christmas after my grandfather died; it wasn't during a pandemic, but it was so hard. My thoughts go out to everyone dealing with loss ( which is going to be so , so many I people worldwide). Also thoughts with anyone not feeling seasonal joy for any reason. I know this time of year is hard. The last two years especially. Don't feel have to force it or something wrong if don't feel cheerful. Take care and best wishes.

Thank you so much! And I'm sorry for your loss( I know it's inevitable - I often think that every person's life comes with Major Character Death warning, and how odd it is that we all keep functioning and even enjoying ourselves when we know what's going to happen to us one day. This inevitability hits even harder when it's suddenly everywhere. In a short period of time, I lost a beloved grandmother, 3 grandfathers, my 17 y.o. cousin, my cat and my pigeon. So many losses, and all of them hurt so much.

But you know, this is what probably makes the simple pleasures so much more enjoyable and worth relishing. I'm grateful that so far, I've been managing to focus on good things and find some small pieces of happiness along the way. Today I went and got a few strands of my hair painted in pinkish colors on a whim; I read a great fic and now I'm snuggling up with my cat, ready to watch an episode of an interesting show. Step by step, the pain fades into the background, and I hope to keep it there indefinitely.

I hope you and everyone reading this will be able to get at least a few slices of joy this month. Hopefully, 2022 will be better.