#every time i draw him hes like 🕺

[angstandhappiness]

NEAT

some older shadow doodles in every artstyle imaginable

[cherryredstars]

hiiii!!!! This is my first request so please bear w/ me. Ok ok so imagine us working at the spider society and going on a mission to a shady universe, in it were kidnapped by a yandere Miguel ohara that exists in that universe and the real one has to come and save us.

thank you so much!!!!! I think you’ll be hearing more of my yapping soon 😋

-🕺

Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x gn!reader

Warnings: Kidnapping, Spitting, Slapping, Slightly Yandere!Miguel

A/N: I can’t wait to see you in my inbox again!

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He was so… nice.

He looked exactly like your Miguel, unsurprising considering he was a variant. But it was the same build, same breathtaking smile. Just a bit more easygoing, less stress planted on his shoulders. So easy to trust with his saccharine words and perfectly timed head tilts.

Real nice your ass.

Your eyes are narrowed as you take in this imposter, arms tugging at the restraints around your wrists and ankles. The fake only smiles at you, the look behind it wicked and irritated. You bite down on a groan when his hand roughly grabs your hair, titling your head back as his other hand squeezes around your throat. It restricts your airflow greatly, but doesn’t suffocate you completely.

“You’re so cute.” He sighs almost dreamily, using his grip on your hair to move your face around to study every angle. “But you would be so much cuter if you didn’t struggle, no?”

You let saliva gather on your tongue before you spit it at him. It bubbles on his cheek, and his smile drops momentarily as he lets go of your neck. His thumb comes up to flick the saliva away, locking eyes with you as he brings his thumb to his mouth and sucks. Your nose scrunches in disgust, and he lets out a chuckle as he removes his thumb from his mouth and boops your nose teasingly.

“What’s with the face, huh?” He asks with a tilted head and smile. “It makes you look silly.”

You sneer at him, trying to turn your face away from him the best you can with him still holding your hair. Miguel shakes his head with a chuckle, his grip getting tighter to the point you swear he pulled out a few strands. Your eye twitches slightly from the dull pain, and you have to draw out a long breath through your nose. Miguel’s wet thumb comes up to your face, dragging the wetness over your bottom lip.

He tries to force his thumb into your mouth, but you keep it sealed shut. Miguel grunts in displeasure, eyes darkening as his hand suddenly comes up and slaps you across the cheek. You choke on your gasp as he surges his thumb into the opening, pressing down on your tongue hard. You gag from the pressure, a shiver running up your spine in distaste.

Miguel hums in approve, his eyes lightening slightly as he begins to smile again. “See, now that’s my go-“

His sentence is cut off when he’s thrown off of you, crashing into the wall. His head bounces off with a sickening thud, but you know it only knocked him out. Your eyes stray from the alternate Miguel, searching the dim lighting until you make out his build. The real Miguel stands in front of you, slapping his hands together in disdain as if getting rid of dust or dirt.

His glowing red eyes meets yours, and you smile bashfully at him, “Hey, Miguel.”

He rolls his eyes with a grunt, his claws extended as he reaches for the restraints. He has a look of displeasure on his face as he shakes his head, grumbling under his breath as he breaks through them. Each of your limps fall one by one, the burning skin sighing in relief when the tight cuffs are gone. He’s already prepared to catch your slightly elevated body when the last chain breaks off, and you fall into his arms with a slight huff.

He slowly eases you down, letting your toes skim the floor before he lets you go. You dust your suit off, looking up at him with gratitude.

“Thanks.”

He rolls his eyes again, crossing his arms over his chest and quirking a brow. “What am I supposed to do with you, huh, mi vida?”

You let out a shy chuckle, cheeks heating up as your hand comes up to rub at the back of your neck.

“Save me from insane versions of you?”

He lets out a heavy sigh, muttering something in Spanish as he pinches the bridge of his nose. He glares at you as his hand comes up to give the back of your head a light slap. You yelp in surprise, shooting him your own glare as you grumble.

“Okay, smart mouth. Let’s get you out of here.” Miguel grumbles as he presses some things on his watch and a portal opens to HQ.

You sigh in relief giving him one last smile as you walk through before him. Miguel watches as you step completely through before turning his head to his variant. His eyes are twitching with consciousness, and Miguel sneers. He lets the portal die behind him as he turns away, approaching his twin.

The world is better off with one less Miguel, anyways.

[littlemisscantloveyouback]

Hi, it’s the anon that requested the short!reader request, 10/10 thank you so much 🕺

Sounds like a 2part to me lol

T.w.⚠: rough sex, fingering, reader is kind of anxious, Dom logan, dirty talk.

Part two to this story

Logan was coming home today and you couldn't stop thinking about what you said last night, you were just really horny last night and didn't mean to say that but Logan didn't know that.

You were teaching a class when he came home, he stood in the doorway then sat in one of the empty seats in the back of the class.

You felt your breath hitch and saw him smirking at you, you were so flustered but kept on teaching.

After class, he spoke as he walked over to your desk. "So, y/n, do you have something to say?" He stood over you as you sat in your chair and looked down at the floor not wanting to face him.

He lifted your face to look at him as he knelt in front of you. "Come on, Logan, you know how I get, and we can't have sex here. What if someone hears." He started to rub your inner thigh as he held his eye contact.

"Yes I do know how you get but," he pulled you closer as he whispered in your ear. "You know how I get." With skilled fingers, Logan begins to unbutton your blouse, revealing the lace of your bra beneath. He takes his time, savoring the moment as he exposes your creamy skin inch by inch. His touch is gentle yet possessive, making you ache with need. "You're gorgeous, Y/n," he breathes, his lips trailing kisses along your collarbone.

You gasp as his fingers glide beneath your bra, cupping your breasts and thumbing your hardening nipples. He teases them, rolling and pinching gently, until you're squirming with pleasure. "Please, Logan," you beg, your voice hoarse with desire."Not yet," he whispers, his breath hot against your ear. "I want to taste you first." Logan slides down, kneeling before you, and hooks his fingers into the waistband of your skirt. He tugs it down your thighs, revealing your lace-clad thighs and the moist fabric of your panties.

You're wet, and you know it. Logan's mere presence has you dripping with anticipation. He runs his fingers along the edge of your panties, making you shiver as he traces your slit through the silk. "So wet already," he growls, his voice thick with desire.

Logan hooks his fingers into the sides of your panties and slowly pulls them down, exposing your glistening pussy. He leans in, his warm breath tickling your sensitive skin. "Beautiful," he murmurs, before his tongue makes contact with your clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

His mouth is hot and skilled, licking and sucking your sensitive bud. He teases you with light, feathery touches, making you squirm and moan. You grip the edge of the desk, your knuckles turning white as you struggle to hold on as his tongue works its magic.

"Oh, Logan," you cry out, your hips thrusting involuntarily as he sucks your clit between his lips. He inserts a finger into your wetness, curling it to find your sweet spot. Your body tightens around his finger as he strokes you from the inside, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

"Come for me, Y/n," he urges, his voice muffled against your core. He adds another finger, stretching you, filling you with a delicious fullness as he continues to lick and suck your clit. You're on the precipice, teetering on the edge of ecstasy.

With one final, firm flick of his tongue, you explode, crying out his name as your orgasm rips through you. Your body shakes, trembling with the force of your release, and Logan continues to lap at your sensitive flesh, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.

As your breathing slowly returns to normal, Logan stands, his eyes dark with desire. "My turn," he growls, his voice laced with hunger. He wastes no time, unzipping his pants and freeing his thick, throbbing cock. It stands proudly, already glistening with pre-cum.

He positions himself behind you, his hands on your hips as he guides his cock to your entrance. "Tell me you want this," he demands, his voice hoarse.

"Yes, Logan, please," you plead, craving his possession. He teases you, rubbing the head of his cock against your slick folds, making you whimper with need. Then, with one firm thrust, he buries himself inside you.

You gasp as he fills you, stretching you deliciously. Logan's hands grip your hips, guiding you as he sets a relentless pace, pounding into you with primal urgency. The desk creaks beneath you as he fucks you hard and deep, each thrust pushing you closer to the edge.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Logan grunts, his breath hot on your neck. He reaches around, finding your clit with his thumb, and begins to rub in circles, sending you spiraling towards another climax.

You cry out, your body tensing as the pleasure builds. "I'm gonna come, Logan!" you shout, your voice echoing off the classroom walls. He pounds into you harder, his own release imminent.

With a final, powerful thrust, Logan empties himself inside you, his hot cum filling your pussy as your orgasm crashes over you. You cry out his name, your body shaking violently as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you.

As your breathing slows, Logan leans in, his lips brushing your ear. "That was one hell of a lesson, Y/n, I missed you" he whispers, his voice satisfied.

Anyway I loved writing this thank you for reading bye<3333

[feligayzed]

YEAH IM HERE AGAIN ABOUT TO ASK ABOUT YOUR FUNNY FISH MAN AU YEAH THATS RIGHT

Okay okay, so we've seen you absolutely are a firm believer in Animal sounds and behaviors Sebastian right?

Now it makes me curious.. do you think some of these habits he ever accidentally carried over into being back to his mostly human daily life? Whether is be some sounds, old behavior he just didn't scrap, or otherwise; any of them that might've stuck with him?

🥹🥹🥹 I'M SHAKING I THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER ASK

Oh they absolutely do ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿ very much so. Wayyy back I was supposed to draw up some scenarios about this specific thing in mind but uh. Oopsie *executive dysfunction blast*

Being a Creature for over a decade comes with its quirks, many of which are not easy to shake...not that he'd even care to try to, tbh. Old habits die hard and he's just tired, man, he couldn't be bothered to rein it in to appeal to the public anymore— this is as good as it's gonna get and if you have a problem you can take it up with the wall

That being said, let's talk about em!! The most obvious is his lil ear fin thingies; they still very much respond to emotion and he's actually become quite reliant on them for nonverbal communication. As a matter of fact, he didn't realize just HOW much he relied on it until after his big ole tail disappeared and he remembered rather quickly that humans have extremely limited variations of social cues (no this isn't an autism moment what pfft.....totally)

Smiling was also an adjustment he had to acclimate himself to. He couldn't recall when baring his teeth became a sign of aggression/fear to him, but the discomfort other (well-meaning) people brought him was realized very early on. On that note, he tends to get snarly when troubled or anxious, so. A good chunk of the time LOL. A small inconvenience happens and his lip is twitching

AS FOR NOISES his vocal chords were pretty much returned back to normal, so physically he isn't capable of a lot of the ones he used to be able to do, but that doesn't mean he won't give it his best shot. Unconsciously. He never tries to purposefully recreate any of the sounds because he just assumed they would make themselves known whether he liked it or not LMAO (it would be because. Embarrassing. But he bid farewell to his dignity a LONG time ago and now he's just resigned). Like if he stubbed his toe or some shit he would hiss from deep in his chest, and that's about the extent of his current range 😭 now me personally I like to think that he can purr still but it is a Deep Dark Secret the likes of which are career-ending

And now misc thangs 🕺

he was weird about food for quite a while, and it took a lot of work with Pai to get over it. This kinda looked like: refusing to eat anywhere other than his room, refusing to go out for dinner, staring long and hard at the raw meats section in the supermarket and consequently making the butcher uncomfortable. You get the idea

He'll instinctively reach for his non-existent lure when he enters a dark room, effectively grabbing at nothing

Avoided bodies of water at all costs for a hot minute. Took to washing his hair in the sink while he begrudgingly worked through some things with his lovely spouse whom he is so grateful for

His bed? Nest. Painter? Making it every morning without fail

He doesn't have to worry about shedding anymore but the Trauma of the experience was so great, he is thoroughly lotioned

[siphoklansan]

1,000 𝐟𝗼𝐥𝐥𝗼𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝗺𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧🍾🎉

꧁𝐏𝐢𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐚꧂

ปิญชาน์ (ทองคำ) ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

“Legends say that these signs are the births of angels.”

Height : 119 cm.

Birthday : 25th of January

Age : 8

Homeland : Unknown

Best Subject : Unknown

Club : Home Economics

Talents : Can clean very well

Hobby : cleaning, reading storybooks

Dislikes : crows

Favorite Food : Asian Pear (สาลี่), honey

Least Favorite Food : seafood.

꧁𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜꧂

- "𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐥𝗼𝐝𝐲" The ability to summon small tiny golden spirits, about the size of wisps, by blowing a conch shell into a song. The user is then able to control these spirits. However, it is a docile ability. The spirits are too small to be aggressive. But who knows if they will grow larger by the age of the user….

- 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐫𝗼𝗺 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 : Legends say that if a child is born from a conch shell, it means that an angel has been born. The truth in this legend remains unknown. However, due to Pin-Cha being born born from said conch, he has a unique ability to contact and communicate with spirits.

- 𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 : Highly sensitive to magic and can see ghosts, spirits, demons, or supernaturals of the like.

꧁𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐏𝐢𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐚꧂

- Pin-Cha is inspired by a character from a Thai literature piece called “สังข์ทอง” (Sang-Tong). Which directly translates to “Golden Conch”. The story is about a woman who gave birth to a conch! It is also a legend that, as stated above, if a child is born from a conch (or if you gave birth to it) it means that an angel has been born! Kinda weird, but fascinating in its own way🕺✨

- That said, his name “Pin-Cha” means “Gold”. I was looking for synonyms for gold in Thai and thought this sounded kinda cute😭 his name kinda sounds like “pinch”. Gotta make a dad joke with that some day-

- I struggled a lot with his hair- it’s very different from the first draft. And his eyes were supposed to be big and round😞 but I still liked how he turned out! I’ll draw his OG eyes in comics next time💓

- In the story, from how I remember, every time the mother goes out, a young boy (Sang-Tong) would come out of the conch and start cleaning the house. He would immediately go back in once his mother comes back. That’s why I made Pin-Cha’s ability to be quite docile, so he can use those spirits to help him clean the halls of Royal Sword Academy🫶

- Pin-Cha doesn’t wear shoes. But he has these two rings on his ankles that have bells on them. So every time he walks runs, you will here TINGLE TINGLE TINGLKEKJTINGW TING TING TINGJNGJRIFJEKF yeah. That’s when you know he’s near 🔔

꧁𝐀𝐛𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐏𝐢𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐚꧂

- He’s quite timid and shy, very soft spoken and polite. Pin-Cha is all-in-all a good boy— the golden boy of royal sword academy (some might say.)

- Pin-Cha has never known his parents. The only parental figure he’s ever had, and still has, is the headmaster of Royal Sword Academy. The headmaster is a father figure to Pin-Cha, and the boy wishes he could call the headmaster “papa” some day.

- The headmaster allows Pin-Cha to attend classes, and the boy does! Even though he doesn’t understand what the lessons are all about, he still likes to observe how a lecture works. But he usually cleans the academy most of the time.

- Although Pin-Cha is a sweet boy, he sometimes wishes he was….cool.

- Because when he was allowed to visit Night Raven College, he immediately laid eyes on a rowdy group of students. A red-haired boy with a heart on his cheek, another boy with a spade on his cheek, a young girl and a…talking cat?

- He saw how much they laughed together. He saw how much they do all sorts of weird things— especially that talking cat and the girl. Pin-Cha just wished he could climb trees and act crazy like they do.

- And then he began his “rebellious” journey….the most he did was eat pizza with a fork (he thought that was evil.)

- Pin-Cha still has a long way to go , it seems!✨

Bonus!✨ (this is the first draft a d full-body)

*cue me taking off my glasses in shock while staring at the screen* BECAUSE WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL I DID NOT EXPECT MY ACCOUNT TO GET SO FAR??? I SERIOUSLY CANNOT THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR BEING PATIENT WITH ME AND ENJOYING MY WORKS!🥹💓 Seriously, though. I’m really grateful for you all! All the reblogs and comments always make my day. And thank you so much for being patient (again) for putting up with my hiatus-ass cuz damn commissions are beating my ass up (as well as school and burnout but we don’t talk about that—)

Anyway, I still have a lot- and I mean A LOT of more works up my sleeves like the late Anan birthday card, a mutual of mine’s birthday art, two big projects and many more💖💖 I hope you guys enjoy this little cutie patootie while I clear up all my commissions so I can come back online again💞💞🥹🫶🫶

[your-favourite-plague]

My incoherent stream of consciousness about chapter 405

First of all: WHAT.

Second of all: SPIDERS FOCUSED CHAPTER WOOOO

Welcome back, Hisoka "I can get turn on by kids, but I draw the line at animals and multiple people" Morrow

...although Hisoka comparing fighting Ants with bestiality is a very Hisoka thing to do, I have to admit.

LYNCH NOOO

But at least Bono has his time to shine! Finally! I love to hear his inner monologue and learn more about his personality.

Rereading chapters 392/393 feels so different now, I'm gonna analyze every word and slightest microexpression of "Hisoka" (wait, does it mean that this amazing fit was also Bono's idea??)

Zakuro said Bono has "overwhelming aura" and "he's more dangerous than anyone we've ever met". I wonder if he can somewhat mimic auras of people he impersonates, or that's his own power. He's a Spider, so neither would be that surprising tbh.

I hope there will be more about his abilities. Summoning Jupiter and changing appearance fit Conjuration, but how they fit with each other? And his dances? Does Bonolenov just have versatile interests or are those things connected in some way? (yes, I like to overthink Nen, how could you tell?)

Owl is such a peak design, good to see him/his appearance again

The Troupe cares so much about Chrollo's well-being and mental state 😭 Found family fr fr

HE'S FUCKING DEAD LETS GO 🕺🤸‍♂️🕺🤸‍♂️

(although it may affect some things in Spiderling... maybe I'll just ignore it, or assume that one dead guy doesn't solve the issue etc)

I like when characters think. And are intelligent. Like Chrollo predicting what mafia will do with Hisoka, or Nobunaga, Feitan and Phinks deducing what Heil-Ly Family is up to. In general, I think this series is very good at not making characters "stupid for the sake of plot" and making them logical or realistically illogical instead. I didn't realize how I missed it during the hiatus. Well, I assume that, by HxH tradition, nothing will go according to any plan ever made anyway, but I appreciate that those plans are good.

I have a feeling that a lot of people will be dying soon, and I don't like it, cause I got attached to a lot of those randoms but.. Morena 🥰😍💕

Mood.

Anyway, Hisoka delendus est ☝

[pyxy-styx]

4, 6, 13, 27, 31

B, D, F for the oc asks

I'm just answering these with the Sable Family because they're in my brain right now 💃🕺(Pamela is the grandma, Gwen and Sam are the parents, and Jackson, Charlie, and Alex are the kids)

QUESTIONS 'BOUT CHARACTERS

4. How easy is it to earn their trust?

For Alex, it's pretty easy. So long as you don't immediately do something that raises an alarm in her head, she'll trust you.

Charlie is much more suspicious. They will question everything you do until you've been around long enough that they get used to you. They never fully trust anyone other than their siblings though.

Jackson is right in-between the twins. He's friendly but won't tell you specifics about anything until he gets to know you better.

Sam and Gwen are both fairly trusting people, but they will be keeping an eye on you.

Pamela trusts no one but family. Sorry bro.

6. Do they consider laws flexible or immovable?

They all consider laws flexible no matter the universe.

13. What color do they think they look best in? Do they actually look best in that color?

Alex would say black just cause it's the easiest to match, but she looks wonderful in soft greens.

Charlie would say basically any shade of blue, and they are absolutely correct because they have spent so much time playing with colors.

Jackson would say light pink, and he's right because Charlie helped pick out colors that would suit them.

Sam would say looks best in darker greens, but teal suits him more.

Gwen would say pink, but she looks much better in yellows.

Pamela would probably say light purple and she is correct.

27. What causes them to feel dread?

Alex - silence

Charlie - being alone

Jackson - the dark

Sam - being alone

Gwen - small spaces

Pamela - silence

31. Who are they most glad to have met?

Alex - Eve (her girlfriend)

Charlie - No one, Charlie hates meeting new people

Jackson - this seems along the same vein as picking favorites, which he is very against (currently unnamed best friend)

Sam - Gwen

Gwen - Sam

Pamela - her husband

QUESTIONS FOR ME

B) what inspired you to create them?

I was bored

D) Have they always had the same physical appearance, or have you had to edit how they look?

Alex has gone through so many changes lmao. She used to be a shape shifter because I couldn't pick just one look for her, and even now, her hair is still slightly different every time I draw her or make her in something.

Charlie's changed quite a bit too, but now their look is fairly consistent. So long as they've got freckles and short brown hair, we're good.

Jackson has stayed basically the same since he was created. The only difference is that his hair is light pink instead of brown.

Idefk about Sam dude, I don't think he ever really had a look when I first made him. He was just kinda some dude in my brain, y'know?

For Gwen, basically the same as Sam. She was just kinda some lady in my head. She's changed a couple times since I started actually figuring her out though.

Pamela is the only one who stayed exactly the same lol.

F) What do you feel when you think about your OC (pride, excitement, frustration, etc)?

Overall?? Sad but happy. Their story is a sad, but hopeful one.

Alex - Pride. That's my baby girl. She's been through hell, and I'm so happy she makes it through it all (said like I'm not the one writing it lol)

Charlie - Sad. Charlie makes me sad. For so many reasons.

Jackson - Chill. They're just kinda there for the most part, but he does have epic moments.

Sam - Excited. His character has gotten so many upgrades from how he used to he and I love writing his dynamics with his kids now.

Gwen - Depressed. Not elaborating. That's spoilers.

Pamela - Calm. We love our kind grandma with a mysterious past.

[wingslikeiicarus]

Hello hello hellooooooo ok so uhhh i need all the deets 🤭🤭🤭 gimme gimme i hope you had a blast !!!

Hi hii omg there’s so much to process, first off Ny Oh was so lovely her voice is absolutely incredible. I’ve never heard any of wet leg’s music before but they came on as I was in the bathroom and it was SOO FUCKING loud, like I already had specific sound decibel level filtering earplugs in but I had to hike it back to my seat and scramble to put my noise cancelling headphones on, and even then it was still quite loud but much more manageable😭

Then I needed to pee at the end of their set but Harry was scheduled to come on in like 5minutes so I decided to wait, but then he didn’t come on for another half an hour (they played best song ever as part of the pre show playlist and the entire stadium was singing along which was very fun to see) and every time a song from the playlist ended the entire seated sections of the stadium kept standing up and screaming then sitting down then standing up and screaming then sitting down thinking Harry was coming out

I had my pride flag in hand the entire time, and cause I’m not one to sort of start dancing or singing, and I was so overwhelmed just watching his little figure bounce around the stage, that I stayed quiet the entire time just taking it all in and trying to listen to him, waving my pride flag even higher at his ‘be who you want to be in this room’ speech, tpwk, medicine and his thank you speeches- but when I tell you my jaw DROPPED when medicine started… bc the crowd kept chanting it when the lights would go down between songs, but he’d just carry on as if he hadn’t heard it, and then he got past the point in the setlist where I thought he’d add it in if he was gonna do it so I was like damn ah well it was a slim chance anyway maybe next time,(at one point after medicine was being chanted, the lights turned red and we all screamed and then he said something like ‘if you know the words to this next one please sing along’ and then he went into late night talking the little shit) but yeah safe to say it caught me by surprise in the most incredible way, incomparable. I took my headphones off for medicine cause this was the moment I wanted to hear unfiltered.

Also special mention, the best part of watching him live is seeing the timing of his mannerisms paired with the lyrics he’s singing, because once he grabbed a pride flag for tpwk, and he was singing up and down the catwalk, he lifted up the pride flag and the draped it over his shoulder, drawing specific attention to it right as he sung the line ‘feeling good in my skin’ 🏳️‍🌈🕺🏳️‍🌈

But yes it was such an incredible, overwhelming experience, I still can’t believe I was actually there, I have to watch videos to be able to picture it cause I can’t even remember most of it😭😭

[jjenthusee]

i need u to understand that this healed me in ways that i can’t explain. your jason is just so chefs kiss. get him on a platter for me

don’t mind all my tiny comments (i had to get out all my silly thoughts) cause this was such a fun read.

ur writing is so good 😫

You met Jason Todd when you were both innocent children, well, as innocent as the crime alley allowed. He was your best friend, most of the scars he had back then were from picking fights with anyone who raised their voice at you, anyone who tried to sell you drugs or tried to be aggressive with you.

jason and childhood besties i eat up every time

That dimpled smile, which lit up his blue eyes and seemed to bring a reckless air to him. And you decided right then and there that nothing would stop you from being his best friend again.

uuuuuggggghhhh A DIMPLEEEE???? your honor i’m in love

“Only you could make me go to the other side of town to get that damn donut that tasted like paper." Jason grumbles, closing the latch on your window as he moves his huge body into your living room.

*inaudible mumbling cause i’m munchin on that donut he said he wouldn’t get me but also went across town for 🤨* HAHAHA

“Sweetie, I just walked halfway through this shitty city looking for that donut. I have a right to dirty your precious couch.”

🚨 🚨 PETNAME ALERT 🚨 🚨 i’ll eat it up every SINGLE TIME

“I thought you gave up trying to play fight with me," he whispers, his voice heavy with that accent that makes your legs a little weak.

i had to put my phone down and take a lap cause that inflicted something on my soul 🚶‍♂️‍➡️

He snuggled deeper into your couch, spreading his thighs and letting out a sigh of relief at the comfort.

👀 🍩 me rn looking RESPECTFULLY 😏

You would never admit it out loud, but having Jason's undivided attention was kind of addictive and intoxicating.

how can i get this line tattooed on my forehead 🗣️🗣️

"No. I don't forgive you." He teased, his hands going down to your waist and drawing circles there.

ILL SHOW HIM HOW SORRY I AM 🕺🕺🕺🕺

He laughed, the sound going straight to your stomach. It should be forbidden for someone to have such a delightful laugh to hear. Jason wasn't as much of a laugh now as he used to be when he was a child, his innocence had been taken away from him years ago, so you drank every drop of his laughter you could.

i’m crying?????

"You're not supposed to stop." He whispered, his other hand coming back to grab the back of your neck and pull your faces so close you could feel his warm breath. "Just letting you know that now, when you lie on top of me and stare at me like that, my first thought isn't to play fight with you, darling." His hand squeezed your chin lightly as he added, his voice lower, "When you stare at me like that, all I think about is kissing you stupid."

WOOOOOOOOOO🤭🤭🤭 the way my stomach somersaulted

He smiled again at your mental confusion, brushing his lips against yours and letting out a low moan that made you gasp. "Let me kiss you, please?"

the assertiveness to the sweetness???? my goodness i’m fanning my face. he can get anything he wants if he says pleas—

this jason was everything i’ve ever imagined and i wish i could marry this fic, have a joint account and write it in my will.

thank u for blessing my eyes i give flower 💐

we are not children anymore, honey.

warning: swearing, a bit insinuating, f!reader, fluff.

where jason needs to remind you that you're not kids anymore and teasing him isn't the same anymore.

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You met Jason Todd when you were both innocent children, well, as innocent as the crime alley allowed. He was your best friend, most of the scars he had back then were from picking fights with anyone who raised their voice at you, anyone who tried to sell you drugs or tried to be aggressive with you.

You had an easy body language, both of you touched each other often and played the usual games that children do, physical touch was never a distant thing.

You secretly had a crush on that somewhat reckless and smiling boy who protected you, always holding your hand. Maybe in the back of your mind you thought that one day you would get married.

At the time, he was a little shorter than you, a fact that deeply irritated him but made you laugh. Then he was adopted by Bruce Wayne and you thought that would be the end of your friendship, but there seemed to be a thread that connected you, not even taking on the mantle of Robin could separate you.

Then Jason was taken from you in the most abrupt way possible, by the hands of death itself. But not even that which seemed inescapable separated you for long, the grief that consumed you could have destroyed you, but something in your mind repeated that Jason would never leave you alone.

When Jason appeared at your door, years later, his blue eyes looking haunted, you cried, something in your heart that was dead seemed to come out of the ground in the same way as your best friend.

At first, you simply didn't know what to do with this new Jason, he himself seemed a little lost, the well had affected his emotions. He took up more space, his arms and hands were bigger. Doubts consumed you, afraid of never rescuing the old bond, but then you bought your old favorite cookie and he smiled at you.

That dimpled smile, which lit up his blue eyes and seemed to bring a reckless air to him. And you decided right then and there that nothing would stop you from being his best friend again.

The thing was that your friendship was based on a time when you were both younger and more naive, feelings were simpler. Jason died before you could be friends during that strange time in your adolescence when touching your friend seemed strange, the only memory your body had of your friendship with Jason was a sticky friendship.

"Only you could make me go to the other side of town to get that damn donut that tasted like paper." Jason grumbles, closing the latch on your window as he moves his huge body into your living room. At that moment, you feel the room shrink, and it feels like any false move will betray your racing heart as you watch Jason remove his helmet, his black curls messy in a cute way.

"They're great." You hum, reaching out to take the package from Jason.

"Seriously, there are so many bakeries with better donuts." He retorts, crossing his arms, drawing your attention to the outline of his biceps in his skintight uniform.

"The best isn't always going to be the tastiest."

Jason rolls his eyes at your completely nonsensical choice of words, flopping his tired body on the couch next to you.

"Jason, did you just sit on my couch in your dirty patrol gear?"

"Sweetie, I just walked halfway through this shitty city looking for that donut. I have a right to dirty your precious couch."

You let out a grunt, knowing he's right. He has the right, but that doesn't stop you from lightly pinching the side of his hip, where his suit had a layer of fabric.

He doesn't even blink at your attitude, his hands holding your wrist, his long fingers holding it as delicately as was allowed.

"I thought you gave up trying to play fight with me," he whispers, his voice heavy with that accent that makes your legs a little weak.

You shrug, your body approaching him almost as a reflex, your knee touching his. It's kind of annoying how much bigger he's gotten than you, and stronger. Much stronger, you know he could flip you over with a single hand and honestly the thought is more exciting than you want to admit.

"Sweet thing?" He calls to you, still with that sly smile on his lips. You blink slowly, coming back to reality.

"Hmm?"

"Aren't you going to eat your delicious donut?"

"Yes. Yes." You say, nodding.

If before you thought Jason was cute, now you could write ridiculous poems about him, two stanzas just about his sapphire eyes.

He snuggled deeper into your couch, spreading his thighs and letting out a sigh of relief at the comfort.

"Tiring patrol?" He opened his eyes when he felt your hands lightly pinching his nose, trying to make him pay attention to you again. You would never admit it out loud, but having Jason's undivided attention was kind of addictive and intoxicating.

"You could say that."

You dropped the donuts on the living room table, suddenly feeling guilty. Even though it was just him teasing you, the store that sold your favorite donuts was really far away.

"I'm sorry I made you take my stupid donuts." He let out a breath when you rested your chin on his shoulder, staring at him from under your eyelashes.

"No. I don't forgive you." He teased, his hands going down to your waist and drawing circles there.

"Seriously, I was selfish." You repeat, looking down at the red bat symbol on his chest.

His blue eyes continued to stare at you, his hands coming up and lightly holding your chin, his eyebrows furrowed. Jason never accepted it when you seemed sad towards him, or when you made it seem like you were a hindrance in his life.

"Stop that shit."

A laugh escaped through your nostrils.

"You still have such a dirty mouth, Todd. My mother still blames you for the variety of curses I know."

He laughed, the sound going straight to your stomach. It should be forbidden for someone to have such a delightful laugh to hear. Jason wasn't as much of a laugh now as he used to be when he was a child, his innocence had been taken away from him years ago, so you drank every drop of his laughter you could.

"Well, I blame you every time I act stupid. We're even."

You reached your hands up to his hair and pulled lightly, like you used to do when you wanted to get back at him when you were kids. But this time, he didn't laugh you away or flick you in retaliation. His lips curved into a thin line and his eyes blinked so fast you thought you'd imagined it.

"Sweetie." Jason's voice was low, the nickname sending an electric shock through your body. "We're not kids anymore."

"You're still just as annoying." You joked, praying he wouldn't notice the slight crack in your voice.

"No, sweet thing, you didn't understand what I meant." He said, his blue eyes staring straight into your face. His hands moved down to your hips, pulling you closer to him, your legs almost resting on his thigh. "I'm saying we're not kids anymore." He repeated.

"Yes. I obviously know that."

He let out a long sigh, as if you were irritating him with your stupidity.

His slightly chapped lips parted as he said something that you were momentarily lost in, your hands resting on his muscular thigh. He gripped your chin tighter when he noticed your inattention and felt your hand on his thigh.

"See? That's what I'm saying." He let out a laugh that wasn't like before, it wasn't genuine and open-hearted, it was low and had a feeling you couldn't quite grasp. "You keep touching me and teasing me like we're children."

"I can stop." You stammered, very confused and feeling a little dizzy. This new Jason Todd, with more scars and less shyness, was making your throat suddenly close up.

"You're not supposed to stop." He whispered, his other hand coming back to grab the back of your neck and pull your faces so close you could feel his warm breath. "Just letting you know that now, when you lie on top of me and stare at me like that, my first thought isn't to play fight with you, darling." His hand squeezed your chin lightly as he added, his voice lower, "When you stare at me like that, all I think about is kissing you stupid."

Forming words seemed harder than ever.

"Ah."

"Ah," he mimicked you in a thin voice, a goofy smile on his face, his grip on your chin bringing your lips close to his. "I say I want to make you sigh my name and that's all you have to say?"

You clear your throat, your eyelashes fluttering slightly. The hand resting on his thigh makes an involuntary movement to lightly squeeze the muscle there. Jason's blue eyes darken, a noise close to a growl leaving his lips.

"You keep doing these things. Fuck, baby, every time you almost climb on my lap like it's nothing." He took a deep breath, as if he was losing his mind, closing his eyes so as not to get lost in his own thoughts. "You must know what you're doing to me."

"No. I. No." You repeated, still very overwhelmed by how close you were. Your best friend, staring at you like he was about to destroy you.

He smiled again at your mental confusion, brushing his lips against yours and letting out a low moan that made you gasp. "Let me kiss you, please?"

You nodded, crashing your lips against his before you had to beg for it. Jason's lips were rough against yours, as if he was punishing you for making him wait, for making him yearn for this.

Jason's ability to focus on multitasking was evident when he pulled you to sit fully on his lap, without separating your lips, his hands moving up and down your body, swallowing the small moans that came out of your mouth.

"I think I've already thought of a way for you to pay for your stupid donuts," he whispered, pulling your lips away for a few seconds to smile at you.

You laughed, feeling lighter than you had in years. Your hands cupped his face, caressing his cheek. There were so many questions and doubts swirling around your mind, but Jason pulled you into a hug, kissing your forehead.

"Honey, it took you a long time to realize that you're mine. Just relax."

You blinked away the tears, hiding your face in the crook of his neck, a genuine smile on your lips.

Your best friend was in love with you too, and everything would be okay.

I hope you liked it, sorry for the mistakes, I need to review all my works. My epub box is open, I just want to write more for Jason!! I'm stupid for him. And I'll be dying on the hill that Jason Todd has a dirty mouth. I'm trying to write for a gender-neutral reader but I've discovered that I have difficulty, I'm sorry, but I'll keep trying.

[hotarutranslations]

Tohoku Rakuten Golden Eagles!!

Evening

Tohoku Rakuten Golden Eagles at, Rakuten Mobile Park Miyagi⚾️

There was a lot of support in 1 day⚾️

Clutch!!!!!!

And, He says he is good at drawing portraits, I received my portrait, as a present…🤍

I'm happy…🤍

Heyy, Gaokki is also there💙 Gaokki---💙 I'm happy💙

In the photo I'm holding him on my left side, Clutch was by my side the whole time today!

During the stadium MC, I was really holding onto Clutch while talking It felt safe…🤍

Before the EAGLES STAGE, Before the Ceremonial Pitch, Before and after Lucky 7, Clutch was always 👍🏻there, It was reassuring…🤍

Immediately after the EAGLES STAGE, I also met Switch💛 He did the "Nippon no Mirai wa WOWOW"💛 (TL: LOVE Machine lyrics)

Before and after Lucky 7, I was also with Clutchena-chan🩷 Watched the video afterwards, Clutchena-chan's legs were really soaring, its supperrr cool, right…

I received a portrait present from Clutch, and I also received a card from both of them It was super super cute…I'm happy…

It was a really fun, and fullll day

I'm really happy we were able to hold it😌🤍

I served the, ceremonial pitch but,

Since there is close coverage from behind the scenes!!! Please definitely watch it!!!

It was an honor to be taught by, Players Hayakawa and Koja.. Doing as I was told, having it fly straight, what is this, this is really amazing what is this.. I really understood it easily.. Practicing it was fun too..

Thank you very much, for giving me lots of advice🥲

Please definitely watch this on YouTube, everyone

Thank you very much, for everyone giving me lots of support, for the ceremonial pitch!

I although it looked like I was making a regretful face I had fun😂🤍

A lot of articles were written about it but,

With the heading "Frustration in One-Bang", Wit the heading, aah, it was a one-bang, They already know about, don't they lol

I maybe would have worded it a bit differently 🙊🙊lol (I immediately reflect on these things, and quick to say it publicly)

Thank you very much, for the many articles!

Did everyone enjoy it~~

Playing Pyoko Pyoko Ultra, at top volume at Rakuten Mobile Park Miyagi, it was a dream🥲🤍

I'm glad I brought the song🐣🤍

I caught a glimpse of it but, Was Switch, doing a Pyoko pose..? I realized this was happening, I'm happy

Appearing in a dance showdown on EAGLES STAGE🕺 Going on Rakuten.FM (I got to practice here..) Ceremonial Pitch Kanpai with everyone Stadium MC DJ Switch Midsummer Christmas Show Rakuten Eagles Lucky 7

What a day⚾️🫶🏻

I enjoyed Christmas in the middle of summer, I got to watch fireworks too, I got to dance to the team song with pompoms,

All of it was fun!!

Its too bad I wasn't able to do the "Washiho--" but, Please give me moreeeee support

I'm sorry I didn't do enough for it😕😕

I'll definitely come back and support!

Before graduating Morning Musume, In my precious hometown of Miyagi, I'm grateful to have been able to make such memories, I'm really happy about it🐣🐣

Thank you very much!

I hope that we'll have another connection again!

Really, watch this ok!!!!!!

Thank you very much for your support💙

Play▶️List

Debut song 48th Pyoko Pyoko Ultra~

I danced a lot on my own..

🕺

Graduation Announcement Blog🐣🪽

Hello! Station #531 I also talk about my graduation in this video

📺Sendai Broadcast "Ara Ara Kashiko"

I appear once a month as part of the AraKashi Family

The previous shows, and makings, are on OX VIDEO STORE!

📺Hello Pro Dance Every other Thursday at 11:30PM~

Thank you for following.. Instagram💙🩵

💿 August 14th new single✨ "Nandaka Sentimental na Toki no Uta/saiKIYOU"

⚾️Ceremonial Pitch

Rakuten Mobile Park Miyagi August 30th (Fri) I will be making the ceremonial pitch I will also be appearing in lots of events

Lets cheer at the stadium together⚾️

🪩Hello! Project 2024 Summer ALL OF US "Vega" "Altair" From July 13th~September 1st Traveling To 7 Cities Nationwide All Hello! Project groups are performing🔥

🪩Sawayaka Goro Birthday Event September 8th on the day of Goro-san's birthday🎂 I'll be appearing as a guest at the birthday event🎂

🪩"Morning Musume '24 Concert Tour Autumn WE CAN DANCE!"

Its Ishida Ayumi's last tour💙 I'm looking forward to seeing you

🪩"ROCK IN JAPAN FESTIVAL 2024 in HITACHINAKA" September 22nd GRASS STAGE 10:30AM~

→Tickets are on general sale

📻Morning Musume '24 Morning Jogakuin ~Houkago Meeting~

Airs Every Saturday, On Radio Nihon at 12:00AM~

Past Broadcast Episodes Are Available →Program Details

I visited as a guest🪽 "Sayashi Riho and The Time From Now On" presented by Meiji Bulgarian Yogurt

📻I visited as a guest🤍 Harami-chan no Harami Fan Radio♪

Web The Television

Tomorrow, again, the Aichi performances have been cancelled..

Its too bad but, Please, Enjoy the weather with peace of mind🍀

Also watch the dance videos a lot..!

see you ayumin <3 https://ameblo.jp/morningmusume-10ki/entry-12865613082.html

[tonberry-yoda]

HELOOOOO

ONCE AGAIN REQUESTING FOR CROCO MAN

fr the moment i saw your post i def did not go WOOOOOOWOWOWOWO HAHAHHA

Made my day 🕺

Anyway back to business 😤

You can add more things and it doesnt have to be the same

no problemo👌

Crocodile about to kiss his S/O when their 6 year old ran into the room screaming for their father to look at their new arts and craft creation and also begging croc to play with them, crocoman plays it off smoothly by adjusting and combing what atoms there were to rearrange while turning to his child in his usual calm demeanour like "Hm?" while, his wife tries to hide her laughter and panic with crocodile's attempts in trying to nudge/hold her arm to tell her to hold whatever she has in as to not raise questions from his curious child full of energy, silently

That may be too much details but yes its alright even if you take 1% of that HAHSHAHAHHA

Yuh

Thank youuu

And dw, take as much time as you need 💪

omg you dont understand how excited i was to get another request from you anon! i love writing croc as a dad, like i am seriously obsessed with these, so thank you so so much! also, if you want to be an anon on my account with a cute little nickname, go for it! i have heart anon on here, who i adore talking to, and i would love to interact with you more if you would like and if you see this!

Crocodile as a father part 2

Pairing - Crocodile x reader (implied f!reader as reader is called wife and mom)

Warnings - a little suggestive, but not anything far

Word Count - 475

Notes - thanks again anon! i really hope you like it! i tried to use everything you had, but added along the way! thank you so so much and i hope you have an awesome day and stay hydrated!!! <333 (also, image below not mind) (omg this man is so fine)

“Oh, my love,” Crocodile smirked at you, holding up his glass of wine as if he was making a toast. “You are the best wife any man could ask for.” He adjusted the strap of your tanktop and put his hand on your exposed thigh.

You giggled softly, holding up your glass as well. “Well you’re the best husband and father I've ever met. I love you, Sir Crocodile.” You slid your hand under his jacket with flirty eyes.

He felt a chill down his spine hearing you say those words. “Don't.” He gave you a sly smile before wrapping his arm around your waist to pull you in for a kiss.

Only to be interrupted by your six year old child running in the room, exclaiming that he had made a beautiful (or bootiful in his case) piece of artwork worthy of a museum. “Daddy! Daddy look!!!” He held up a drawing of what you assumed to be your entire small family. Crocodile was a giant looking creature holding you, his wife, who looked like a little… princess? And then your son, who was in a superhero costume. It was adorable, but Crocodile never knew how to react to something like that. He didn't want to be mean and saw it was awful, but he didn't want to lie and say that it was the best piece of work he’s ever seen.

“You see, daddy! Isn't it great! I made it all by myself!!!” Your child was hopping up and down, showing both of you his creation and you giggled, watching Crocodile set down his wine and slick his hair back with a deep breath.

“It uh… looks great, bud.” Crocodile quickly panicked, remembering what little clothes you had on so he quickly threw the blanket over you. You just kept giggling as Crocodile squeezed your hand, praying that his son didn't have the brain cells to notice what was going on.

“Daddy, can we play please?” Crocodile turned to you, who was sipping on your wine, holding back laughter. He nudged you to try to stop you from laughing, which made your face turn bright red.

“Uh, buddy, your mom and I were-”

“Pleeaaaaaseeee daddy?! I wanna playyyyyy!!!”

“Buddy, I-”

“Momma! Tell daddy to play with me!”

You giggled and pressed a kiss onto Crocodile’s cheek and pushed him towards your child. “Honey, play with your son,” you leaned closely to his ear, your lips brushing against it with every word. “I expect you to put him down for a nap soon though. I'll see you soon, love.”

Crocodile’s face went bright red as his son grabbed his giant hand, leading him to the living room. “What was that about, daddy?”

“N-Nothing, son.” He shot you a dirty look as you giggled, forcing him to hold back a smile.

God, he loves you.

[leossmoonn]

okay hi i just got home from class🕺

so basically i have trouble falling asleep so that's what we're basing this one off of🤩

MATT. WLD. SING. YOU. TO. SLEEP.

argue w the wall if you think otherwise bc i will not listen.

also he massages your scalp while doing it i dont make the rules

The meme is back and so are your amazing concepts.

I have a feeling that Matt wouldn’t go to sleep until he knows you’re asleep. He wants to make sure his baby gets the beauty sleep you deserve!

One night you’re tossing and turning. You’re very stressed from work and it’s also so hot in the bedroom, and you know when your clothes wrap around your body and strangle you? Yeah that’s happening too.

Matt wakes up immediately being like ☹️☹️ when he noticed your heartbeat is erratic. Your breathing shows you’re alert and you’re moving all the time. He gently puts his hand on your arm, shaking you softly.

“Sweetheart, you okay?” He asks, his voice barely above a whisper. “No,” you frown. “What’s wrong?” He asks.

You let out a big huff and you flip onto your back. You turn your head to him. He’s propped up on one elbow has his hand thats on your arm is drawing circles on your skin.

“I just can’t sleep. I’m exhausted, but I can’t stop thinking about work. And it’s so hot in here, and I’m sweating buckets. And ugh! My stupid clothes are suffocating me!” You put your hands under your shirt that’s twisted around your body, attempting to make it loser.

“I’ll turn the AC up, alright? Why don’t you change into something more light weight and breathable. You can sleep naked if you want, too. You’re choice. And tomorrow I’ll buy a fan for you.”

Ugh he’s so sweet 🥰. You’re like “I’ll be fine.” He very much disagrees. “I don’t think so. You haven’t been sleeping well lately and it’s catching up to. At least change out of the shirt, okay?”

You sigh, “fine.” You don’t really wanna get up but you do so anyways. Matt ends up getting up too, turning up the AC and getting you a cold glass of water. You change into a thin tank top and take off your sweatpants. You grab a thinner blanket, putting the quilt on Matt’s side of the bed. Matt comes back into the room — also I just wanna stress that he only wears boxers to sleep so you can see the outline of his abs in the purple neon light and ugh his bed head is unbelievably hot and cute at the same time, and he just looks so Fucking good I just want to ram my head into a wall

Anyways.

You thank him as you basically down the water. Matt and you settle back into bed and you feel a little better now that you’ve changed and also gotten up and stuff. You hold your pillow that’s thankfully cold. Matt spoons you from behind, planting gentle kisses on your cheek.

“Feel better?” He asks. “Much,” you nod. “Are you sleepy?” He asks. “Not really. Are you?” You ask. “Kind of,” he admits. “Then go to sleep. I’ll be fine,” you say. “Not until you sleep,” he says. You can’t help but smile. “Sing me to sleep then?”

He’s like “my singing voice is horrible.” “It’s not. And the times you have sung me to sleep, I actually slept really well,” you say. “Please?”

Who is he to deny you? “Alright. What song?”

“I don’t know. Pick one.”

He rolls his eyes, racking his brain for a song. Then he finds the perfect one. Hehee it’s a super romantic song

“I’m waiting!” You hum. “One second. I gotta make sure I’m on key,” he says.

“Okay, well hurry,” you say. Another few seconds goes by and he starts singing. Its def awkward at first but with each lyric he becomes more comfortable.

“And I will always love you. I will always love youuuuuu.”

(Yes I did pick this song. Enjoy it).

He massages your scalp too, placing kisses to your jaw every so often. You go to sleep with the biggest smile in your face and he goes to bed hoping he didn’t break your eardrums.

[veryfancydoilies]

My Nick Lightbearer Headcanons

I wanted to give love to one of my favorite videogame characters, the one and only, Nick Lightbearer! I hope somebody out there likes these headcanons. One includes a little shoutout to @sea-side-scribbles, another Nick fan here on Tumblr. Maybe I’ll add more if I can. We’ll see. In the meantime, enjoy!

💊Has major depression and anxiety. Writer’s block and his fading popularity are the two main causes. In the main game, his goal is to make a magnificent comeback with a host of brand new songs he wrote himself but the words have been hard to find. The titles in his diary (i.e. Rocket, Blast Off) are his failed attempts at writing songs. He copes with joy and alcohol.

👐He has very expressive hands. They’re constantly moving when he’s talking or deep in thought. This increases even further when he’s anxious or angry.

📝His favorite subject in school was English. His desire to become a poet came from reading the works or William Shakespeare, John Keats, and other great poets. He would spend his breaks at school reading poetry and writing his own poems. He used to be able to recite every line of his favorite poems but due to his addiction to joy, he has mostly forgotten them.

🎸As a young adult, he also started to write his own songs which drove him to learn how to play the guitar. He eventually learned how to play the piano too and does so just as beautifully as the guitar. His rejected former bandmate. Morrie Memento, has claimed to be a better piano player than him many times. One of Nick’s first songs was a lovely little tune about a female classmate he fancied. Unfortunately, he has since forgotten them too.

🛋He hasn’t slept in his bed in ages. He more frequently winds up on a couch or even the floor when he passes out. Good luck trying to wake him up. That man can sleep through an earthquake.

🕺In addition to the suit he wears in the game, he has several others that he wore to concerts, including a suit with a multitude of flowers like the ones @sea-side-scribbles draws. To call them flamboyant would be an understatement.

🍾It’s evident in the DLC that Nick is hugely popular with the ladies. Hundreds of female fans profess their love for him in letters and some have even ended their engagements and marriages to make themselves available. This has earned the star some unexpected visits from angry husbands who blame him for their failed relationships. Secret rooms were built inside his home so he could make a quick escape if he needs to. Over the years those rooms were given a new purpose. Nick hosts private, extragavent parties in the huge room Sally sneaks into for those lucky enough to be close to the star himself.

[angelicimagines]

hellooo i hope youre doing great!!

my names clara my pronouns are she/her and im im here for the matchup hehe id like to request a male character from tbhk 🕺

my sun is in scorpio, and my moon on sagittarius 😨 im an entp 4w5

i have a kinda masculine style but tbh it really depends on tue day i have like 294832 dif styles, but usually just really darker and grungy clothes

im 5'5 w a ginger (dyed lol) wolfcut, rlly big brown eyes and thick eyebrows. im rlly pale tho so i kinda look like a ghost sometimed 💀

i have a real hard time with expressing my feelings so im usually very sarcastic and more of a comical relief person. my love languages are physical touch and gift giving (even tho im touch starved 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫). i talk a lot and love teasing people but rlly i just like making them laugh. i am fascinated by history, drawing, rock music, reading and true crime (i love these spooky things hehe) i love to dance randomly and im typically a really energetic person, but since im a huuuge people pleaser i tend to focus on others more than anything and that causes me to wanna stay by myself for days sometimes.

i hope this was alright and thank you so so much!! 🕺

oh my god. i died, but i saw this and i have to do this for you, Clara 😭😭😭

you seem so nice!!! and yes, this is great

-mod chihiro

Your TBHK matchup is…

Hanako!

i feel like he would love your personality, probably would act majorly playful around you

^ it’s honestly kind of like just a back and forth with you and him 😭

i would NOT be able to keep up…

he might also attempt to push you away from those people-pleaser habits you have

maybe subtly encouraging and helping you say ‘no’ more often ,, etc etc

he would 100% play with your hair, oddly, i feel wolf cuts make your hair seem bouncier/layered more so it’s buoyant…

since you’re a fan of spooky stuff/true crime, i believe he would be all in your face about his ghost-like features

it makes him feel cool, okay???

at first Hanako tries to scare you, fails

he literally tries every method in the book

his goal (in death) is to make you scared HAHAHA

uh uhhhhhh what else⁉️⁉️⁉️

help

i hope that was okay idk❓❓❓

i haven’t done this in a while haha

tysm for requesting 💞

[woosansang]

That's so cool you were able to do an ateez mashup! I first read that and thought, "wow, that's so neat," so I went ahead and looked up your guerrilla challenge. You're so talented! 🕺

And oh my god, you're so right about ateez fighting for attention. I've had Hongjoong as my bias since I became an atiny but Mingi also makes me think twice. He's probably a bias wrecker! I mean, just look at him. Ugh. Woosansang (hehe) are such good bias line picks and all three of them are so talented. Especially during deja vu (when you became an atiny)! What makes you gravitate to them specifically?

I love what you said about Hongjoong and agree completely, that man is so... cool! Incredible! Amazing! I admire him so much and I think that's why I like him so much. He's so unique. There really is no. 1 like Hongjoong! He makes my heart squeal.

One last final question, do you have any Christmas plans if you celebrate or any holiday plans in general?

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ahhh thank u!! <33333333 i want to do more of their choreography as little dance challenges like that so i can actually post myself doing their dances since i didn't want to post the concert mashup video. the songs in the mashup that i learned parts for (mostly the choruses) were wonderland, inception, answer, horizon, fireworks, thanxx and pirate king. i really also want to learn wave and i sort of know deja vu in theory (i.e. i dance in the car sfdjsdfj) but i want to learn it properly

i'm putting the rest of this under a cut bc it got loooooooooooooooong </3

oh my god how do u even survive biasing TWO RAPPERS shdfus those guys are inSANE. hongjoong especially wow that man invented the word Cool. and he's so clever and wise? so thoughtful and hard working? gAWD <3 no 1 like him indeed :(((((

okay funny story actually. i became an atiny on july 17 2021 and i biased yeosang the literal second i first saw his face bc i was so taken aback by his beauty and that doesn't usually happen to me when i see a person for the first time but it did with yeo which was INSANE to me. i started biasing woo during deja vu era bc like u said, CRAZY GOOD ERA. but mr choi san....... well.... that took me a long time to come to terms with, i must admit. it was a wild ride. i can tell u the whole story if u want but tldr: i was san biased for six months without realising, and in january this year i was making fireworks san gifsets basically every day and some mutuals were like hey jazzy i think u like san DSFJSDNFSHJK

what draws me in is their dancing. as a dancer myself, i can appreciate and partially understand how hard they work and how challenging their choreography is and how much energy is required to pull off the setlists they do. i LOVE watching them dance, all eight of them, but especially wooyoung - hence, he has become my inspiration as a dancer. i also looooove listening to them sing, especially ballads. no joke, wooyoung's 12:45 cover was the thing that tipped me over the edge into admitting he was my ult bias. im whipped, what can i say <3

i nearly forgot to answer your question sdfnjsf i got so caught up in talking about ateez lmfao. christmas is a strange time for me bc my family isn't religious, but our extended family is, so we do have a christmas gathering every year for both sides of the family, but like, i don't care for it? I'm not super close to my extended family and if i could find a way to see the aunts/uncles/cousins i am close to without it being at christmas, i would much prefer to do that. however, i do love giving presents to people i love. im a gift giver. so for that, it is nice to have an excuse to buy things for them and see them, but it's not CHRISTMAS specifically that I'm celebrating, if that makes sense?

how about you, santa nonnie? are you seeing your family or doing anything for christmas?

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