#everyone else: SCARY ASSASSIN BOY

[starry-bi-sky]

The duality of one Danyal Al Ghul — oop sorry I mean Phantom

[starglow-xx]

𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘺 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

(𝘯.) 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵

the nakajima atsushi collection of “the love of an older brother” series

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ synopsis: he’s had a terrible childhood, and is in no condition to take care of himself much less a newborn, but he’ll do everything it takes to make sure you’ll have the childhood he’s never had

having a baby sister pt. 3 !!

(platonic!) older brother! nakajima atsushi x baby sister! reader

characters: tanizaki junichiro, tanizaki naomi, miyazawa kenji, izumi kyouka | type of work: head canons | pt. 1 | pt. 2 |

a/n : i have risen from the dead! hope u enjoy!

mini guardians time ✧˖*°࿐

when the agency adults can’t watch you and neither can atsushi, it’s lucky that there’s still some people who can! let’s see how things work out…

tanizaki junichiro ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

he's already a big brother so what could go wrong?

many, many things

he’s genuinely a good caretaker but smth always happens idk

nothing bad or like dangerous but like clumsy and or inconvenient little mishaps yk?

but the thing is, it’s never his fault

things just happen ™

“u-um tanizaki-san why are u and my sister covered in formula?...”

“please don’t ask atsushi-kun”

It’s like in those cliche movies where there’s like a character that just has really bad luck

once he was feeding u and the nipple of the bottle just popped off somehow

so like the responsible young adult he is, he cleans up the mess and goes to change you, but right after he changes you, like 5 minutes later you end up needing a diaper change, so he undresses you again to change your diaper only to have to change your clothes again after you spit up some milk 10 minutes later

it only really seems to happen to him and boy is tired

his favorite times are probably when he’s on baby duty and ur sleeping

1) because he doesn’t have to deal with those poor mishaps and 

2) no one bothers him when ur sleeping

yeah sure u have a baby car seat thingy but he also uses the carrier thing that get strapped onto you

kunikida makes sure dazai isn’t near him so that u can sleep which means he doesn’t get dragged into what poor atsushi-kun got dragged into by his mentor

not his circus not his monkeys or whatever the saying is

another plus ranpo-san can’t send him on any errands bc the president (god bless him) forbade him 

and yosano-sensei can’t try to bring him into her office when he gets a papercut or some shit

he’s terrified even when he knows she’s joking

anyways, all in all a pretty solid 8 or 9/10

tanizaki naomi ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

usually the one taking care of u when everyone else is pretty busy

she and haruno-san love to buy u cute little outfits to dress u up in

maybe goes a little overboard…

“n-naomi-san isn’t that a little too much..? and my arms are getting tired…”

“nonsense atsushi-kun! she looks darling in everything!”

started to play peek-a-boo with u and lowkey regrets it a little bc u want to play for what seems like forever

just mindlessly yaps to u while she works and u just sit there in your little carrier car seat thing with a rattle

atsushi fears when he and tanizaki come back from some sort of errand or mission bc well…yk naomi

“jokes” abt how ur like her child and him coming back from the mission is like him coming back to take care of his family…

…yeah atsushi snatches u right out of that situation very, very quickly

but despite those…uncomfortable moments, atsushi genuinely trusts her with u

he’s glad that you’ll have a somewhat more normal female figure to look up to (sis/bro con thing aside)

your other options are yosano and kyouka and well, while he trusts them with his life and care abt them sm…

…scary sadistic doctor lady and innocent yet impassive and scary little assassin does he need to say more

…or actually now that atsushi thinks about it, maybe haruno-san should look after u more…

anyways

a solid 8/10 on atsushi trust scale

miyazawa kenji ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

teehee finds u cute

all the kids loved to play with him back in his village bc he was so strong but he’s never looked after someone this young before

he gets along with old people pretty well, but yeah hasn’t hung around babies much

when he goes around town to just help out the old folks, he brings u along since he knows that they like to see u too hehe

everyone literally needs sunglasses to look at you both

it’s too bright

likes reading children’s book to u

especially when it’s abt farmers or smth on a farm since he can share his own stories too

Is very fond of singing the old mcdonald had a farm

introduced u to his cow and kunikida nearly had a heart attack seeing it in the office

“(y/n)-chan this is a cow! just like the one old mcdonald had! remember cows go moo!”

“kenji, i can take over watching (y/n)--WHY IS THERE A COW IN THE AGENCY?!?!”

got scolded by kunikida but got saved bc dazai was giggling so kunikida went to strangle him instead

besides ranpo and dazai, tbh kenji is the one that give kunikida the most heart attacks bc unlike the other two where kunikida knows they’re joking (he hopes), kenji genuinely doesn’t know any better (for the most part)

“kenji have you seen–WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

“oh! hello kunikida-san!”

“kenji why are you throwing (y/n) up in the air like that?!”

“oh! I heard it’s a thing people do”

“NOT WHEN THEY’RE NEWBORNS”

“but she’s still all bundled up! and look she’s smiling!”

“....”

a solid 7 on the atsushi trust scale

izumi kyouka ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

means well, but like kunikida…

is just a little stiff

“k-kyouka-chan you can breathe…”

“...”

anyways

like dazai, is curious about u and just watches u do ur thing (which isn’t much but yk, it’s the thought that counts?)

but sometimes she stares…just a bit too intently

“ne ne atsushi-kun…is kyouka-chan okay?”

“...i…i’m not too sure dazai-san…she…she’s starting to scare me a little…”

yk how when she gets excited or amazed, her eyes sparkle amd stuff, that’s what she’s like when u start to giggle, babble, or coo

buys u a little bunny plush that matches hers!

now ur both bunny buddies ⸜( *ˊᵕˋ* )⸝

while getting the hang of watching over the baby, she does over time, begin to relax a little, but there was this one incident where you, her, and atsushi were walking through the city, you in atsushi’s arms when someone accidentally bumped into him and in like .2847309 seconds kyouka had her blade out

atsushi profusely apologized, bowing again and again for 5 minutes while kyouka stood behind him with an impassive look on her face as she held you

protective mama bear instincts 1927402/10

can even give kunikida a run for his money

(not that he has much given how often dazai steals his wallet…)

speaking of money

is lowkey excited for when you can start eating solids and have other things besides formula bc she can have tofu with u at tachibana

atsushi will mourn that day bc of his poor wallet

overall, just adores being with u

and bc of the fact that she and atsushi dorm together, she gets to spend more time with u!

although, in her eagerness to do everything…

sometimes it leave atsushi with nothing to do (・_・;)

nonetheless, thinks it’s endearing the way she cares for u

no matter how intense she can be (￣ ￣|||)

another solid 7/10

and as always, reblogs and shares are appreciated! i hope you all stay safe! and just in case nobody told you they loved you today, i love you! you are enough! <3

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[pretty-little-mind33]

Tangerine x fem!reader

Summary: You try and take Tangerine to the movies to cheer him up.

Prompt: "Watch where you're going! You almost took my eye out with that thing!" - "I've never heard a bigger lie."

~ for you my lovely @j23r23! love you and thank you for always supporting my writing! ~

TANGERINE MASTERLIST

BLURB MASTERLIST

When Tangerine is in a bad mood, he usually manages to turn everyone else in a bad mood.

This evening, he's being particularly moody as he mopes around your shared apartment, feeling crushed that he and Lemon lost one of their big jobs to some rival assassin.

You're curled up on the couch, scrolling through your phone as he paces in front of you, muttering curses and insults at his rival. Lemon is in his room, listening to some music. He seemed fine with not doing the job, but his brother is very obviously spiraling from not having something to do this evening.

"Tan," you say, pulling Tangerine's attention to you, and then you smile a genuinely happy smile. "Wanna go see a movie with me?" you ask, to cheer him up. 

Tangerine looks at you like you're insane. "No," he deadpans. 

You narrow your eyes at him, only slightly hurt. "No? Then what? You're gonna complain uselessly the entire evening like a loser?" you laugh lightheartedly.

Tangerine's cheeks turn bright red. "Fuckin' pardon me?"

You stand and smile kindly at him again, rushing up the stairs to your room to change and call to him, "Be ready to leave in ten minutes or I'm taking Lemon instead."

Your threat clearly works because soon, you're standing in the line for popcorn. Tangerine is holding the tickets for the movie in his hand and he intends on paying for your popcorn too—even though he doesn't outwardly look happy about it. 

While you ramble on and on about what kind of candy you think he would want considering he'd turned down popcorn, a teenage couple, dressed in costumes for some new superhero movie, almost bumps into him and the boy's prop almost smacks Tangerine in the eye.

He groans and then grabs the boy's arm just as he almost hits you. 

"Oi, watch where yer goin'! Ya almost took m'eye out with that thing!" Tangerine exclaims.

You frown, sensing the couple's fear as they stumble away. You hold Tangerine's forearm, calming him down. "Alright there, barky," you tease with a smaller smile, "I don't think they meant to almost hit you."

Almost hit you, Tangerine wants to correct you because he didn't give a shit if that thing had hit him.

He eyes lose any hint of violence, however, when he hears your voice but then his eyebrow shoots up in question. 

"Barky?"

You laugh, not meaning it badly. You never do. "Yeah. You're like a guard dog sometimes. Although, you're always all bark and never any bite." 

Not with you, he thinks again but he doesn't say it aloud as he just huffs and walks closer to the counter to order your snacks.

Tangerine finds the movie incredibly irritating and he almost walks out multiple times. The only thing keeping him with you is you. The way you laugh along to the corny jokes, the way you squeeze his hand sometimes when something a little scary happens during the action, and the way you'll look so captivated by the romance scenes.

As the movie continues, Tangerine's attention has turned to you. He's barely watching the screen now as he finds you much prettier than anyone on the screen. 

Once the movie is finished and you're walking back to his car (because yes, he'd also driven you here), he comments, "If I'd known that tosser was in it, I wouldn' hav' gone," Tangerine snarls.

"Who?" you ask curiously, looping your arm in his as you keep him close. Tangerine looks at you and he sees how you're shivering. Without a word, he drapes his jacket over your shoulders and continues the conversation as if nothing happened, his arm still wrapped around your shoulder like a teenage boy who'd just made a move.

You smile and pull his jacket closer around you. It smells like him. 

"That Ryder prick," Tangerine says, "He's so fuckin' unbearable."

You pause and feel warmth in your cheeks as Tangerine continues and adds, "I know you think he's hot and all—"

"I never said that— I don't think he's hot!" you snap immediately, defending yourself.

Tangerine laughs and rolls his eyes. "I 'av never heard a bigger lie," he says and pokes your cheek, grinning wolfishly, "you were practically drooling all over yourself."

Your heart skips and you look at him, retorting, "and how would you know? Why were you looking at me during the movie, Tan?"

He knows you've caught him and he pauses, finally laughing. "Okay, fuckin' touché, darlin'." Tangerine shrugs and only pulls you closer to him.

"You're way more interesting than some stupid movie anyway, can ya blame me?"

Tangerine is relaxing, his tense demeanor from earlier in the evening has vanished and you smile. This is what you wanted. You feel successful in cheering him up and making him forget about his damned work for a while. You like his company and you smile up at him. 

"Okay, rate the movie out of ten," you say, grinning.

"Three, because I had to watch that arsehole think he can act," Tangerine says and just as you open your mouth to protest, his lips hit your temple and you tense, a familiar warmth spreading inside your chest. "But then ten because I got to spend some time with my favorite girl."

[mylittlediarys-stuff]

Bit Back Part 12

It was one of those dinners Amaka actually liked because no one else was there but her. Everyone had gone on patrol earlier than usual due to some emergency. Was it a bit lonely? Yes. But she was happier, and that was what mattered.

On days like this, Alfred took his time making dinner, and Amaka would want to help the man cook. Even Alfred, with his meticulous methods, would sometimes let her assist.

Currently, she was zoning out in the kitchen, watching Alfred cook pasta while thinking about her newfound powers.

“Miss Amaka, may I ask you a question?” Alfred’s voice broke her thoughts. She nodded absently, not fully listening to the man.

“Why haven’t you been wearing your glasses?”

The question snapped her attention back to him. Since gaining her powers, she’d stopped wearing her glasses since her poor vision was gone. She hadn’t realized that anyone would notice.

“Oh, I’ve been wearing contacts for a while,” she lied, praying Alfred wouldn’t see through it. “I thought they looked better than glasses.”

“Really.” His tone was polite, but Amaka knew he didn’t believe her. She made a mental note to order some contacts and wear her glasses occasionally to keep up the act.

Why am I even doing this again?

After dinner, Alfred had gone to be Bruce’s computer guy, leaving Amaka alone with her bright idea of practicing her powers. She figured it was a good opportunity to work on jumping off buildings and swinging through Gotham like some seasoned vigilante.

-

Currently, she stood atop one of Gotham’s tallest buildings, trying to psych herself up.

She had three thoughts: I could die, this could be fun, and if I get close to dying, that weird sixth-sense thing will save me. The logical part of her was leaning toward I could die.

“Jumping shouldn’t be this scary. Damian does it all the time,” she muttered, taking a deep breath. “But he’s a trained assassin.”

She started running toward the edge and, with a leap, was freefalling. For a second, panic froze her.

 Is this how I die? 

Then she remembered: I could shoot webs.

Her instincts kicked in, and she fired her webbing. As it latched onto a nearby building, exhilaration flooded her. The city stretched out below her, dark and chaotic, but somehow beautiful in its own ugly way.

Amaka swung from building to building, trying to perfect shooting to building to building.” While enjoying the night, she spotted a group of five older men surrounding a teenage boy.

This isn’t my problem... but he could get hurt. Or worse.

Her grandfathers voices echoed in her mind, the old man before he died once told her, with great power comes great responsibility.

Reluctantly, she swung into action.

“What’s your name?” the boy asked after it was over.

Amaka had dealt with the attackers in under five minutes, leaving them webbed to a wall. She’d call the police later, maybe a hour after she got back to the mansion. For now, she wanted them to stew in the cold.

“I don’t have one,” she said, kicking a stray rock. Her lack of a “hero name” had only come up twice before, but it always felt like a loaded topic.

“Well, a hero like you needs a cool name, and my name is Harry” the boy said.

“A hero?” she snorted. “I’m not a hero. I’m just someone who saw something bad happening and stepped in to stop it.”

“Yeah, you stopped it with your superpowers. Normal people don’t shoot webs out of their hands.”

“Are we close to your house yet?” she asked, hoping to change the subject.

“What about Spider-Woman? Or Spider-Girl?”

“Sounds taken,” she replied tersely. “And ‘the Spider’ is just... ew.”

“What about Black Widow?”

“There’s already a Black Widow. If I took her name, I’d just look like a wannabe.”

“You can’t just stay ‘Nameless Hero.’ That’s boring.”

“Instead of talking about me, let’s talk about you. Why are you alone at this time of night, and why were those guys after you?”

“Easy. I got in a fight with my parents, and those guys were mad I called them out for catcalling.”

“Calling them out? Props to you for that—not many guys would. But running away from home over a fight? Really?”

“It’s not just that,” Harry admitted after a pause. “They don’t trust me. They’re always on my case about school, grades... it’s like they think I’m still a kid.”

Amaka turned to face him, her voice softer now. “Look, I think they’re just scared. They know Gotham’s dangerous, and they’re afraid something might happen to you before you reach your potential. If you had kids in this city, you’d probably feel the same. Or worse.”

The boy fell quiet for a moment, then chuckled. “Never thought I’d get life advice from a wannabe superhero. By the way, my name’s Ned.”

“I’m not a hero,” Amaka muttered.

“Nameless Hero,” Harry teased, “your outfit’s pretty lame, by the way. Black face mask, oversized hoodie, cargo pants—it’s giving budget vigilante. You need a signature color.”

“Black’s already taken by, like, everyone in Gotham,” Amaka replied dryly.

“Exactly. So what about green?”

Amaka thought for a moment. “Light green. If I had to pick, it’d be that.”

“Green’s different. Pairs nicely with pink.”

“Are we close to your place yet?” she asked, exasperated. They’d been walking for what felt like forever.

“Almost there,” Harry replied. “Be patient.”

Notes:

I just realized I haven't updated in a while and I felt bad for you guys. This is Amaka's second time doing spider stuff!! I haven't figured out what to call her yet.

@mariadvorak @mynameisnotlaura @azure-drag0ness

[mrstsung]

If you're not a non sharer/non sharing yume.

You'll never understand our pain of having to sift thru hundreds or thousands of media only to come across nothing but shallow representations of our beloved,blogs filled nothing but canon x canon ships,and nothing burger takes both canon and noncanon/fanon.

You'll never understand.

For some this f/o is cope. Like myself. (Cuz oh boy this world be crazy. Look i love shang tsung genuinely,but i self ship so i can feel something ok? It's for my mental health in general not just because i love him.)

For others this character may or may not be like a real significant other for them. Don't judge them. You've seen the current dating climate?! It's scary,so i dont blame them for liking a fictional character. Not at all.

So don't come at non sharers anymore for venting their frustrations.

You do it for your faves and things you love? Why can't they? Im sick of seeing the hate for non sharers. In example: Who cares if they married goku? Get over it. Let them love goku.

As for myself,im just tired of getting scraps despite loving a popular antagonist. (On god shang tsung gets some much shit in canon and outside canon. Not even funny. Even when he's earned it,people take it too far and i swear have an excuse to be a bigot. Because he's asian,lest people forget -_- *)

I have to make my own kontent because nobody else really does it that feels genuine. Cept for a few moots i have,y'all the real ones. Love you. <3

But tho im good,and unfortunately i know the drill,same ol grind for me. Not everyone is ok,not everyone is happy,not everyone is comfortable with sharing or even having to deal with the toxicity in their own fandom spaces. It's sad really.

The best we should do,is give em some grace.

So this post os for the non sharer yumeship/self shippers who are just tired.

Tired of the hate,tired of the character assassination,tired man. Just tired.

Rest here. It's gonna be ok.

[serialadoptersbracket]

Round 2, Match 59: Fukuzawa Yukichi vs. Optimus Prime

Submitted kids:

Fukuzawa Yukichi: The entire detective agency (in order of acquisition— Ranpo, Yosano, Kunikida, Dazai, the Tanizaki siblings, Kenji, Atsushi, Kyoka)

Optimus Prime: Bumblebee, then depending on continuity, Cliffjumper, Smokescreen, Arcee, Sideswipe, Sunstreaker, the Aerialbots, Sari Sumdac, Jack Darby, Miko Nakadai, Raf Esquivel, and possibly others

Propaganda under the cut!

Fukuzawa Yukichi:

1. “At about 32 he used to be an bodyguard for hire who only works alone then he met this 14 year old (Ranpo) who had no parents and was kicked out of the police academy. He ended up feeding him (I think Ranpo was homeless at this point not 100% sure tho. He is also a genius estimated iq as high as 200) and said he would help him free of charge (bodyguard) if he called. He ended up getting called and investigated something with him. Ranpo saw the world very plainly and cried to Fukuzawa about how scary it is. Fukuzawa helped Ranpo realize that not everyone is pretending not to know things they literally don't know what he does (big issue with Ranpo partly what he was crying about too i think. They have an entire episode (i think it's the first one in the 4th season) devoted to their backstory together which is black, white, and gray when it's from Ranpo's perspective until Fukuzawa helps him realize this and it turns colored. Fukuzawa ends up deciding he wants to create a detective agency (working with others!) with Ranpo not yet tho we still have one more kid first. Later when Fukuzawa's doing a bodyguard job he along with Ranpo end up rescuing a girl (Yosano!) from the man he was guarding (future mafia boss currently a doctor). Yosano ends up becoming a doctor for the detective agency when it's created. After it's created he ends up taking in another 14 year old (Kenji).

He also loves cats and has shoujo anime-esque cherry blossom flashbacks with his old childhood friend who asked him if he wanted to go to fight in war with him, Fukuzawa denied his request. They also have a like 15 min soft-lighting conversation while watching their memories of their childhood together in the latest ep.”

2. “This man literally created a whole detective agency for this one really smart boy (Ranpo) and taught him that he wasn't the one in the wrong but everyone else when he couldn't understand people. Then, he saves Yosano from the trauma this other guy was inflicting on her and brings her to the Agency. The Agency basically becomes the place where all his kids are. His special ability lets those in the Agency control their abilities so Atsushi and Kyouka don't have to be afraid of their out of control abilities anymore. He cares so much for all of them and during the Cannibalism arc when his life is literally on the line, they do everything in their power to save him.”

3. “My guy just CANNOT stop adopting kids. He went from lone wolf assassin to Dad of Many. His first (adopted) child, Ranpo, basically forced him to adopt him (he was like “I’m a teenager with no family or home. You GOTTA adopt me. Because I say so.”) From there he kept accidentally adopting every orphan he came across. Honestly the detective agency is more like a glorified orphanage except they let their kids carry guns.”

4. “A former Goverment assassin who stopped once he realized he was starting to enjoy killing people, Fukuzawa is looking for a job when he bumps into Ranpo, a genius capable of figuring out any mystery, who can’t understand how the world works. Taking Ranpo under his wing Fukuzawa tries a white lie that Ranpo has a special ability and manages to let Ranpo interact with the world without fear for the first time in years since he can know understand the problem wasn’t everyone acting like they couldn’t figure out things but that no one was as smart as him. They found the Armed Detective Agency specifically to use Ranpo’s abilities to help people and to have jobs.

He then saves Yosano from Mori, his ex something who after using her special ability to heal any injury as long as the person is about to die during the War, wanted to use it take control of their local mafia. Instead Fukuzawa and Ranpo rescue her and let her recover from her trauma and come into herself.

He then goes on to provide a place for Kunikida to fulfill his ideals, Dazai a place to do good after his own past in the mafia, Kenji a place to help people, Tanizaki and Naomi (siblings that don’t seem to have any guardians) work to support them, and Atsushi a place to work on his own trauma by protecting people. Fukuzawa later let’s Kyouka, another defection from the mafia, stay and work at the agency so she can help people and not have to kill them anymore. The entire Armed Detective Agency live in dorms that Fukuzawa provided. He also is very protective, putting everything on the line to help members of the Agency escape any danger he knows of. Like when Atsushi is kidnapped he bribes Ranpo to find him and sends Kunikida to rescue him. He sees any danger to the agency and its members as something for him to stop.”

Optimus Prime:

“#VOTE OPTIMUS HE'S THE DAD OF ALL TIME AND HAS ISSUES”

[symphonic-scream]

I'm still gonna do proper au posts for all my AU's eventually but I'm in a certain mood and I follow that dopamine like a starving street dog

So. Here's every Makoto from every Arcana Swap I have.

It will be a long post, but I'm putting the bulk of the content under the cut, I know I clog tags sometimes and I apologize

Anyways. Feel free to talk to me about each of these, ask about the swaps as a whole, and offer suggestions! I enjoy interaction a lot

So. Every Makoto. Under the cut

0 - Fool Makoto (Learning to be Young) {P4}

This Makoto was raised strictly by an aunt after the death of her parents, and has since been kicked out of her home. So, she's reuniting with her older sister, who was kicked out for the same reason many years before. Makoto, during her time in Inaba, experiences what being a teenager is all about. She's only got that final year, but even mysterious murders won't keep her from truly living

Ft no rizz Makoto showing up and having every girl just. Fall for her. Epitome of autism swag meme thing. Has a polyquad in it

0 - Fool Makoto (Doomed Toxic Yuri Swap)

After being arrested for something she didn't do, Makoto is sent to live with her older sister in Tokyo while on parole. She intends to keep her head down so she can get into a good school still, but she can't douse the flames of righteous rage in her heart when she encounters injustice. That anger of hers is what landed her in Tokyo, and it'll be the spark that begins a rebellion in those around her

This one has Justice Haru. And they're in a doomed toxic Yuri. For those who need more than fluff in their lives

3 - Empress Makoto (ACAB swap)

Daughter of the police commissioner, Makoto has her whole future pre-determined for her. Her father has been changing, and won't listen to her about not wanting to follow in his footsteps. She wants to be a mechanic, but... If only she had a way to return home to the man she once knew...

In her confidant, she'd be dealing with grief, but also, reuniting with Devil Sae, and trying to fix her future, get out of the school her father set her up for, and into the courses she wants herself

4 - Emperor Makoto (Gender Thieves)

Second palace is Kobayakawa in this. Makoto is his perfect attack dog, kept under his thumb by promise of scholarships and recommendations. The others make Makoto see that she's being strung along, and she breaks free. And, mega rebels. Rebels so hard they throw out their gender. They/he Makoto. Grunge Makoto

Ft trans boy Haru, and MakoHaru are together from the start in this. A soft prep boyfriend who's scary with a bat and his grunge gruff partner who's scared of the dark

6 - Lovers Makoto (Morg Swap)

She graduated early, finished teachers college, and is doing her one year placement at a middle school. The principal is using blackmail to keep her complicit and silent, making her forget the reason she was so passionate about teaching in the first place

Ft Fool Morgana! It also has a Hermit Haru and Magician Joker, this one I'm real proud of

7 - Chariot Makoto (Chaos Swap)

A classic. In an attempt to stand up against Kamoshida and his abuse, Makoto got beat up, and framed for using physical force to get better grades. An outcast and feared by her peers, this is a punk Makoto all the way. If given the chance, she'd risk it all to save the other students, even after all they've done to her.

This one was my first one it's my favourite. It's also mostly silly goofy so

8 - Justice Makoto (Blood Moon Swap)

The darkest of these. Young, Makoto's mother dies. Her father, never in her life before, appears and informs her it was her fault, and demands she make up for it, following his orders, his little psychic assassin. She's filled with anger; at herself, her actions, her father, at those she's told to dispose of. She shakes with rage, a need to tear down everything around her, make everyone else feel how shitty her life was. Her public appearances as a junior detective are firm, and serious. Proper.

Plot includes the discovery that the Fool, Goro, and Makoto were twins. Separated after the death of their mother. A "what if", since in Makoto's arc they were sort of parallels almost?

9 - Hermit Makoto (Polygirls Swap)

This Makoto watched her parents die. A Good cop, an EMT, trying to help someone, when suddenly they, changed, and walked off of a bridge. She's believed it had something to do with her for a long time, but after she's saved from her own distorted heart, she comes to the conclusion that the "Black Mask" had them killed for planning to report a superior for taking bribes from Shido

This is the Fool Ann and Emperor Haru au where the three are gay and together and gay.

12 - Hanged Man Makoto (Age Swap Au)

Makoto, a former soldier, runs a seedy shop in Shibuya to afford her younger sister Sae's hockey fees. She's still carrying the mental and physical scars from her time in service, but will do anything for her younger sister, even if it means letting the cops do whatever to her so she won't get arrested again

This is adult confidant Thieves, so the main cast of this au are the adults, like Sojiro and Sae and Iwai. The Niijima sisters get along a bit better here

19 - Sun Makoto (Yaoi Swap) {I hate that name}

This. This is just an au where literally they're all guys and theys. Whether it's trans guys, NB, CIS, or demi, they're. All guys. So this is a guy Makoto, captain of the debate team at Shujin, who offers the fool speech lessons in exchange for understanding people better. Makoto wants people to stop being scared of him, and wants to stop fearing people at the same time

Ft Yaoi MakoHaru. It's. Man idk this is a crack au

- Faith Makoto (Uh. I don't have a name for this one)

Trans guy Makoto. Parents died the night he came out, complete accident. So, he's been living as a girl and denying it happened ever since. Only, Makoto is his chosen name. Whoever the Councilor is in this au will mess up and use his dead name and. Big moment

Most of my Makoto's aren't like. Goody. This one is. He'd totally want to be a lawyer. Sweater vest and ties. He's a little gentleman, though he does Aikido, and is gym buddies with Ryuji. Layers

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ANYWAYS. WHICH IS YOUR FAVOURITE MAKOTO?

[darkcrowprincess]

What are your favorite romantic tropes?

Enemies to lovers.

Friends enemies to lovers

Person falling for the villian.

Childhood friends but with dark twist to it.

Amnesia

Kidnapping

Beauty and the beast situations

Monster fucker/lover

Knights and princess

Fake dating(but extra smutty only. None of that to all the boys I love before shit)

Dubious consent

Arraged marriage.

Period drama level tension. Just from subtle touches like hand holding or finger tips touching. Or putting someones shoe on or hand kissing.

Just hand holding for me is so romantic, at times even more romantic than kissing

Bookworms or share love of books

kissing behind bookshelves. Or between books

Romance happening while stakes are high or dangerous situation.

I know this is really bad and kind of dark. But dying together or killing yourself together is really romantic to me. I know I know. But I am a fan of romeo and juliet for a reason.

Happy endings with a romantic kiss, or epilogue to show their happy together.

Though I love angst and tragic endings too and my favorite romantic trope with that is someone dying in someone's arms. And the other person being completely broken about it and can't go one.

When to characters bond over trauma.

When characters bond over issues.

Dancing together is my favorite. Whether its soft and cute or hot and dirty.

secret relationships.

Forbidden love.

Masquerade balls and kisses

One of the pair going evil and it breaks the others heart. But they still love them.

Mind control au

One of them snapping and going evil if they lost the other.

Them turning evil together but they're still sweet together.

Villians getting happy endings

fake out make outs.

Hiding in a corner to hide from bad guys and ending up making out or having sex do to almost getting caught.

Low key, not super flashy dates. That are super thoughhtful and intimate.

Teacher and student romance/ Sensei/Master and Student romance

Sword fighting, or physical fighting as a form of foreplay or just them flirting and being comfortable with each other.

Everyone else finds them scary, but to them they are hot, badass, and inspiring.

Fuck or die

Prince and princess

Assassin and target fall in love

Running away together.

Tropes I hate if you want to know

Boss and assistant romance

coffees shop aus

Couples who spend too much time arguing but thats seen as liking each other.

The abusive girlfriend trope in anime(its not cute when a guy does it. So it shouldn't be cute when a girl does it)

Unrequited love.

Virgin and purity shit.

Guys who are assholes(not bad boys. Bad boys when done right are good. Not legit asshole emo guys. Those are completely different)

Love triangles(especially when the guy they end up with is the one thats horrible)

Someone whos been waiting here for you to finally notice them. And gets jealous when you don't(usually the nice guy, or the best frined whos a girl). And its super obvious to everyone that they like you.the person is just too oblivious.

[ao3feed-jasontodd]

That Makes Two of Us

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/52615282 by ChubbyPanda15 The earliest memory Tim had was of his mother’s face, peering down at him with soft blue eyes, backlit by the harsh fluorescent lights of the Drake labs. Tim’s mother was never soft. It made him think his earliest memory might only be a dream, something he came up with on cold, lonely nights to make himself feel better.   When Tim was older, his mother explained placebo effects while Tim went through a chemistry lesson on his tablet. Could a memory be a placebo? Can a child manifest something to make them feel warm, when their environment was nothing but cool steel?   In the end, it didn’t matter. Dreams and memories were both relative to the person remembering them, and as long as it made Tim feel better, like there might be one singular person that liked him, was proud of him…   If androids can dream of electric sheep, then clone boys can dream of having a loving mother. --------- Tim is a Batman clone, Bruce Wayne figures out how to be more than Batman, Dick Grayson redefines family, and Jason Todd is going to take care of this little creepy, stupid child no matter how scary the assassins trying to get him are. Words: 6648, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Justice League (DCU), League of Assassins Members (DCU), Ra's al Ghul, Janet Drake, Alfred Pennyworth Relationships: Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Baby Tim Drake, Baby Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Feelings, Good Parent Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne Tries to Be a Good Parent, Bad Parents Jack and Janet Drake, (even though janet does love him in her own way), Tim Drake Needs a Hug, Tim Drake is a Menace, Jason Todd Tries to Be a Good Sibling, Dick Grayson Tries to Be a Good Sibling, Cloning Shenanigans, Alternate Universe, dick grayson is in a disney channel original movie and everyone else is in an HBO original, Batfamily (DCU) read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/52615282

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

That Makes Two of Us

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/eP3JZu4 by ChubbyPanda15 The earliest memory Tim had was of his mother’s face, peering down at him with soft blue eyes, backlit by the harsh fluorescent lights of the Drake labs. Tim’s mother was never soft. It made him think his earliest memory might only be a dream, something he came up with on cold, lonely nights to make himself feel better.   When Tim was older, his mother explained placebo effects while Tim went through a chemistry lesson on his tablet. Could a memory be a placebo? Can a child manifest something to make them feel warm, when their environment was nothing but cool steel?   In the end, it didn’t matter. Dreams and memories were both relative to the person remembering them, and as long as it made Tim feel better, like there might be one singular person that liked him, was proud of him…   If androids can dream of electric sheep, then clone boys can dream of having a loving mother. --------- Tim is a Batman clone, Bruce Wayne figures out how to be more than Batman, Dick Grayson redefines family, and Jason Todd is going to take care of this little creepy, stupid child no matter how scary the assassins trying to get him are. Words: 6648, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Justice League (DCU), League of Assassins Members (DCU), Ra's al Ghul, Janet Drake, Alfred Pennyworth Relationships: Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Baby Tim Drake, Baby Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Feelings, Good Parent Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne Tries to Be a Good Parent, Bad Parents Jack and Janet Drake, (even though janet does love him in her own way), Tim Drake Needs a Hug, Tim Drake is a Menace, Jason Todd Tries to Be a Good Sibling, Dick Grayson Tries to Be a Good Sibling, Cloning Shenanigans, Alternate Universe, dick grayson is in a disney channel original movie and everyone else is in an HBO original, Batfamily (DCU) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/eP3JZu4

[mortul]

To say that one Christoph Dowell could, perhaps, lack empathy would have been hyperbole. However, on the other hand--? There might've been a bit of plausibility for said assumption; he did juuust enough research on this chick (wait, how old was she? she looked older than the usual suspect chick... he's heard about stress aging someone like crazy, after all. seen it, too.) to figure out the appropriate "hooks" to grab her attention. Shit like that, though, wasn't very difficult for him. It's part of the job.

"Cool, cool," he remarked with a toothy grin, hands since jampacked deep into their respective pockets as his head dipped down to avoid collision between forehead and doorway.

Setting foot into the diner -- which, yet again, felt like an insane blast from the past -- was all that he needed to know (but it's not like he didn't know before. guess the big guy in the sky-- or, well, whatever's there now wanted to remind him anyway.) that he was, for lack of better word, unwanted. For someone like Christoph, though, this wasn't necessarily "bad news". This was something he was used to-- this, too, was part of the job. Over the years, it became a necessity of his to tune the rabble out and focus purely on the current hit job. On the other hand, however...?

There was the curious case of Tabitha.

Sure, she appeared to be handling the attention quite well... but something in the assassin's messenger's gut told him otherwise. Maybe it had something to do with the way nearly everyone (scary little shits, too. christoph thinks he could take them... in a fight, he means. he's a taken man, after all.) had turned, sights laser focused on her... and, he hoped, him, too. There's no way she, as the self-imposed matriarch, couldn't be assed to indulge the townspeople with her presence every once in a while, right?

... Right?

Gaze swiftly flicked down, glancing at Tabitha and, with a subtle squint, took note of her eyes refusing contact with anyone else but him. That was a start, he thought, but still... This was weird.

It wasn't that he felt bad for her, but maybe it was a secret third thing-- whatever the hell that could be.

Averting his eyes as she picked out their booth, Christoph peered around the diner without movement. Lips slightly pursed as the gears turned and turned. He definitely should've been the sorest of thumbs to ever sore thumb, shouldn't he? It wasn't a concept he was unfamiliar with; that's kinda sorta what he wanted. Instead, though, it seemed that Tabitha was more of an outlier than he was and, well shit, she fuckin' lived here. Breaking away from his brief inspection, he looked down at Tabitha before shrugging with a brief shake of head.

Shimmying his shoulders in a silent laugh, he slid off his jacket (a fine-ass piece of pleather, too, might he add! the finest black market money can buy, actually!) and tossed it with a wide, open, and theatrical gesture into the seat across from her. Feigning ignorance towards the world around him, Christoph's ears caught onto a few grunts, a couple of grumbles ("city boy..."), and a twinge of exasperation as he finally slid into the booth himself. Plopping his butt onto the cushion -- ooh, and he even bounced a bit! -- with yet another grin, he crossed his arms atop of the tabletop and leaned forward as soon as he's made himself comfortable.

This timed rather well, he thought, with the overall atmosphere returning to normal. He'd like to think that, at least, he's done both of them a bit of a favor: piss them off juuust enough and they'll leave you the hell alone.

"Lemme tell ya, doll-- I just looove it when folks get right down t'business. It's refreshin' as all get out, y'know?" In spite of his apparent lack of table manners, Christoph knew when to keep things nice and subtle. Usually, anyway. As such, he had no problem whatsoever in matching Tabitha's energy-- if she was going to keep voice low, so would he. That's easy. "Anyway... lemme follow yer lead and get down tah business, too."

Lounging back to put one hand into his pants' back pocket, he scrunched up his nose a bit in the meanwhile. Eventually, he pulled out a business card -- laminated and, miraculously, unscathed -- to then place it down. Sliding it over to the other by means of just his index and middle fingers, he clicked his teeth at her before gesturing down towards it.

The card itself was the pinnacle of professionalism: the name of the company Christoph "worked" for, a phone number, an email, and a physical address. There were even a few pieces of "fluff" added, too, such as a website if that somehow tickled Tabitha's fancy. Christoph's face remained unchanged as he released his hold, giving her free rein to scrutinize (if that's what she wanted to do.) to her heart's content.

"My guy, y'see, is mostly interested in "expanding" th'business... Sorta like a franchise, maybe-- can't really turn a mine into a franchise, obviously, but that's th'best way I can describe it. A partnership, a sort of "trade network", yeah? You agree tah this and, hell, he might be willing to buy this thing off of ya down th'road."

Embellishment came with this sort of territory, yes, but there was a bit of reluctance on Christoph's end. Lying wasn't his favorite thing to do, especially to someone who was going to be dead soon thereafter... but, maybe, it was better to put a spin on it. Because, at least, Tabitha would die "happy" knowing her mine's no longer hers. That had to count for something, right?

"I think he mentioned, ma~aaaybe, doin' a test run first-- shippin' out some o'his guys a few weeks from now to see what a basic haul is like. Or, I mean... and hearmeouthere... you 'nd yer dudes proceed as normal, and I just observe fer a lil bit. Snap a few photos--" he motioned with this, moving his hand in a way to mimic a compact camera, "--here and there of yer boys dig out, ship a few samples over, you get paid in exchange, so on so forth..."

... Right?

"I guess it'd help to mention that he runs a mine, too. But, he doesn't wanna be rivals. He's a smart guy -- it's why I'm workin' for him -- and strongly prefers partnerships. S'why I'm here!"

the proposition made tabitha hesitate, her posture stiffening. she wasn't expecting such a thing at all. after spending her whole life being prepared to run the mines and taking over it after her mother retired, she hated her job from the very beginning. the idea of selling it had crossed her mind a time or two before, but it always seemed too easy, like giving up. being presented with the opportunity from someone face to face left her heart in a complicated place. it'd be easy to downright reject it, to say no, but tabitha was willing to hear cristoph out.

more outlandish was the idea of having enough profit to share with a third party. as it was, tabitha had very little at the end of each pay cycle; barely enough to pay her workers—or her own utility bills for that matter.

not that she'd be cluing cristoph in on that little detail at the moment.

"...sure. i suppose i'm open to discussion about this. we can talk about it a little further once we're inside." a contemplative look and perhaps even a thread of vulnerability showed, but only for a brief moment.

she made a loose gesture to the diner, stepping towards the door. though she kept her expression tampered into her usual unimpressed scowl after her shift in expression, anxiety stagnated beneath the surface. she couldn't remember the last time she went into the diner, much less with another person. as she opened the door to the little diner, this readily became apparent. the usual patronage several rugged and worn-out-looking miners turned their heads, their expressions a mixture of glaring, surprised, and suspicious.

being seen with an outsider—a man, even—wouldn't do wonders for her reputation. tabitha tried not to think of the implications and judgments on her employees minds as she silently slid into the booth, her eyes on cristoph as she motioned for cristoph to join her.

"well, come on."

with her posture hunched and her eyes narrowed, she took a deep breath. the audible mutters of her employees soon enough turned into regular chatter as the novelty of her presence wore off. an aroma of coffee and biscuits filled the air. tabitha couldn't help but feel as though she stuck out like a sore thumb.

"feel free to start the discussion," she said with a slight gesture, her gaze serious though eye contact faltered a bit. "i'm listening."

[maryholdenofthevalley]

My impression (or fandom impression I saw) of each TCF character.

Cale:

- scamming smile

- gentle af to children

- can destroy you with his words alone

- FIRE OF DESTRUCTION

- always bleeding but doesn't mind

- completely oblivious about others' concern for him

- ‘I just want a slacker life but lemme destroy this whole island and be a hero of two continents real quick’

- always think people around him are vicious but he is the scary one

- can be my daddy and my baby at the same time

Choi Han:

- innocent smile

- chill but is a biggest Cale simp

- loyal dog

- will bite you if you touch Cale dog

- can be gentle but also can be feral

- can't act for god's sake

- failed to cook one time and never allowed to come near the kitchen again

Alberu:

- sunshine smile that can kill me and make me blind

- everyone's sun

- everyone goes nut at his chocolate form

- always working

- always tired

- his tiring point tripled whenever he meet Cale

- powerful hyung and daddy

- when will he become kings its been twenty years

Raon:

- cute cute cute cute cute cute

- GREAT AND MIGHTY

- our mascot

- is the youngest

- always win when it comes to 'whos the best boy'

- wait he is stronger than Eruhaben now?

- :pikachuface:

- evolved from tsundere to the best loving child ever

- proud to be Cale's best child

- always bring food with him and give them to his family when they are hurt

- chubby

On:

- judges everyone else in the room

- the only one who can understand Cale's bullshit but let him be to the road of destruction

- probably see him as a stupid big brother than a dad

- best sister ever she always protect Hong

- cares for everyone in her own way but she loves to look down on them more despite being 12

- literally planned to make a 23yo her subordinate

- don't mess with her

Hong:

- is there for the food

- can poison you with your food

- claim to be Raon's big bro but always follow his childish thought progress

- he and Raon are inseparate duo

- I'm impressed he didn't go around saying he is Cale's younger brother/son and no one would doubt him

Rosalyn:

- ambitious and talent

- everyone's big sister

- everyone expect her to chill but she is not

- literally abandoned her throne to be a freelancer

- follow Cale's thought progress well, doting on and being doting on by him a lot

- (unofficially) Cale's twin

- Cale might think they are just business partner but little does he know he was her little bro a long time ago

- cute friendship with Choi Han and probably Lock?

Lock:

- big baby

- very little screen time despite being one of the original main trio

- character development being overshadowed by others' epic battles

- justice for the baby pls

- on the other hand him being unimportant is also a good sign because most people on spotlight suffered with angsty arcs

- knows that facts himself

Ron:

- first gramps base on timeline

- lemonade and lemon tea

- low-key doting on his children

- widower but a lot of people want him to remarried with themselves

- hot in assassin mode

- always be our best butler even after he had his own family business

- use metaphor so much, everyone knows you are creepy already so stop

Beacrox:

- creepier than his dad

- looks like he is still mourning his mom

- he is

- really he doesn't need to cosplay in Halloween at all

- talented enough to have his own kitchen in the Henituse's estate

- THE MANHWA RIPPED US OFF WITH HIS SMILE WHEN HE WAS SHARPENING BLADES 😭😭😭

- always described as the cruelest torturer but never got to see it in detail

- has OCD about cleanliness but it's fine

- that two layer gloves put on is hilarious though

- unexpectedly the best babysitter

- his little interaction with Choi Han is very cute

Eruhaben:

- first gramps in ranking

- is the oldest but doesn't look like it

- tsundere

- low-key doting on everyone but everyone knows

- no one really remember he is also a sword master

- since he refer to beat them up with fists more

- dark teenager phase

- GORGEOUS

- 'why am i here just to suffer' vibe

- picked Cale up by his collar like a cat

- ultimate cheat code beside Raon

[bnhabadass]

Pairing: Bakugou x reader Genre: Smut, 18+, Mafia AU Trope: Woke up married Dialogue Prompt: “Aren’t we supposed to be working?”  Warnings: overdosing on cold medicine, mixing cold medicine with alcohol, dub-con, mentions of sex while unconscious, vomiting Word Count: 4,480

This is my contribution to this month’s bnharem collab. I was so happy when I spun the roulette wheel and it landed on my favorite au, the mafia au. I hope you all enjoy and make sure to check out everyone else’s contributions here. Also a big thanks to @doinmybesthere​ for being my beta reader and putting so much work into creating the master list for this collab.

“A fever? Are you fucking kidding me?”

You winced at the voice coming out of your phone. You were curled up in bed, a heavy futon draped over your achey, chilled body. “I’m really sorry,” you croaked into the receiver. “I can’t get out of bed; there’s no way I’ll be able to come into work today.”

“You know how important tonight’s meeting is.”

You could feel the fire in the eyes of your underboss as he spat at you about how important tonight’s festivities were. You couldn’t care less. You hated the guy, but more importantly you hated your father for getting you in this mess.

A debt needed to be paid and your family couldn’t afford to take out a second mortgage on the house. So your father, as smart as he thought he was, went to the nicest restaurant on the far side of town where the boss of one of the most dangerous mobs in the city stationed his office.

A debt for a debt. That’s what he told you as he came home smiling with a big check in his wallet. No one in your family knew where he got the money, but he seemed confident enough that he’d be able to pay it back.

A month went by and one day, three scary men knocked on your apartment door. They said they were there to “collect”.

You were terrified. You thought they were there to rob you, to take the money you had been saving in a rainy-day fund. But no, they came to collect you. Now, it’s been four months and you’re still stuck doing odd jobs for them--grocery and coffee runs as well as spending reports and other money related things you are less than qualified to do.

You hate your job. You hate having to put up with the unorthodox hours and the unsavory jobs and the complaints about your work ethic and the having to do it over again because you didn’t do it right the first time. You want out. If you weren’t positive that if you left they would be able to hunt you down, you would have fled the country by now.

But your father’s debt still hasn’t been paid.

“Look,” you pleaded. “I can come in tomorrow and work double my usual time. Please, Kirishima-san, I just need the day to rest.”

“Not a chance. You’re coming in today and that’s final. If you don’t, well, then maybe we need to take an extra payment from your parents.”

Before you could even process what he just said, he hung up the phone.

Another payment from your parents. You couldn’t possibly let them take any more from your family. With a new threat looming over your head, you mustered up enough strength to push off of your futon and get dressed for the clients’ dinner.

By the time it was 7:00 in the evening, you had taken a large swig of cold medicine and were ready to spend the night serving these criminals.

Outside of the restaurant, two bodyguards were stationed at the front door and one at the back entrance. All three of them were dressed in black from head to toe. You, on the other hand, were tasked with serving your boss’s clients, so your outfit differed from theirs.

You were dressed in attire suited for waiting tables. Black slacks stretch across your legs and your pristine shirt was smoothed against your body. A tight black vest clung to your chest and pressed against your boobs, squishing them together. If it weren’t for the fever, chills, and headache, you would look like you belonged with this crowd of criminals.

You flashed your ID to the guard at the back door and he nodded you in. Your eyes had to adjust to the fluorescent kitchen lighting, but once they did you saw how busy everyone was. It truly was one of the most important nights for your boss, so you understood why you were needed. Still, this night would truly take the most out of you.

“Oi, (L/n),” one of your boss’s associates called for you. “Take these to table four. I’ve been covering your ass for the last twenty minutes.”

“Of course, Kaminari-san.” You bowed your head and skirted over to the table where two well-dressed men spoke with one another in a hushed tone. You placed their meals in front of them and bowed your head.

“Wait,” one of them called as you began to walk away. “I asked for a Jasmine tea. This is Sencha.”

“Yeah,” the other one piped up. “And I asked for a Sencha tea and this is Jasmine.”

You wanted to scream. You wanted to yell into the abyss and slap those men across the face. But of course all you did was bow in apology and take the cups back. Kirishima’s words to you over the phone rang loud and clear in your mind.

“Anything they need, you get it for them. These are important people the boss works with and we can’t have idiots like you messing this up for us.”

The men smirked at you and as you turned around to grab their “correct orders,” the man who ordered the Jasmine tea leaned over to leave a hard, painful smack across your ass.

You froze but didn’t say anything and walked away.

It was still early in the night but you had run yourself thin. You needed to sit down or to at least take a sip of water, but there was no room for breaks as you bounced from table to table getting the people what they wanted. You had even left the venue a couple times to retrieve items like the proper creamer one client required in their coffee.

Your throat was so sore and dry and it was aching for a break. Your entire body was aching for a break. But as you saw someone sitting at one of the tables raise her hand to wave you over, you had to put all of your aches aside to tend to her needs.

“Good evening, ma’am.” You bowed your head. “How may I assist you?”

A small smile was on her dark red painted lips. She seemed to be searching for something as she eyed you up and down. “Do you happen to know when Bakugou-san will be joining us?”

Bakugou-san… Were you supposed to know who that is? You had never heard the name before, although you knew your boss had many ties throughout the district. It could be one of them.

“I’m not sure,” you answered honestly. “I could ask my supervisors if they happen to know.”

She waited a moment. She seemed to be searching for something in your expression. “That’s all right. You may go back to work now.”

You bowed and thanked her.

Bakugou-san.

The name did sound familiar, but you’re not sure where you could have heard it. It wasn’t until you were deep in thought, trying to recall where you had heard the name, that you could feel something pushing up against your throat. Oh god. Your stomach was churning.

You ran to the bathroom, pushing someone out of the way to get there. You’d probably hear an earful from Kirishima for pushing a guest, but you needed to find a toilet before--

Oh no.

You barely made it into the stall before emptying the contents of your stomach onto the white tiles of the bathroom floor. Your legs collapsed from under you and you kneeled in your vomit as you coughed up your stomach lining into the porcelain bowl.

Tears fell from your eyes as you struggled to breathe while hacking everything you had into the toilet. The black eyeliner you threw on before leaving the house had smudged into raccoon eyes around your lashes.

You rested your cheek against the toilet, ignoring all of the germs that were most likely crawling up your skin and into your pores. The toilet seat felt cool against your burning cheek and watering eyes. You thought you could die happily here, kneeling on the bathroom tiles in a pile of your slowly cooling vomit.

“Aren’t we supposed to be working here?”

Your eyes shot open, and in trying to stand up you slipped. Your ass landed in the smeared vomit. You winced and let out a drawn out, “fuuuck.”

It took you a moment before opening your eyes again and looking up at the man in front of you. And boy did your eyes widen. He was clearly a guest at the clients’ dinner. His blonde hair was slicked back and the bulge of his muscles under his crisp black button down didn’t go unnoticed by you. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his forearms and as he crossed his arms over his chest, his sleeves began to tighten.

“Who the hell are you and why are you puking on the floor?”

It took you a second to find your voice. “I’m, um...” you trailed off. “(L/n), sir.” You cleared your throat. “I am a worker for the person hosting this dinner.” You tried to stand up and bow, but he put a hand up to stop you.

“You work for them.” It was a statement not a question, but you nodded anyway. “Why? What do you owe?”

You’re not sure why he was asking, but his intimidating glare compelled you to answer his every question. “My dad owes them money,” you admitted. “And he wasn’t able to pay them back.”

“Who do you mean by them?”

You weren’t sure how to answer. You didn’t even know what these people did. For all you knew they were drug mules or assassins. You never wanted to know what they did when you were roped in. After all, the less you knew meant you could have more of a normal life. “The boss,” you finally answered. Who the boss was, you weren’t sure. You answered to Kirishima but he didn’t have much power aside from ordering around you and every other person unfortunate enough to be roped into working for them.

The man in front of you scoffed. “Get up.”

You scrambled to your feet, ignoring the wave of nausea that hit you. The man led you out of the bathroom, and as you walked behind him, people who passed the two of you stopped and stared. Oh no, it had to be from the vomit stains on your leg and down your shirt. You probably stank to high hell and your eyes wouldn’t stop watering from your fever.

The man stopped and you had to keep from bumping into him. “There’s an extra work shirt in the closet,” he said. “There should also be some slacks in there. Leave your dirty clothes in a pile and I’ll have someone collect them.”

His voice was demanding and it took you a moment to register what he said. It wasn’t until he snapped in your face that you moved.

“We don’t have all day, princess.”

You flinched and nodded before scurrying into the closet and flicking the light on. Inside the closet was the restaurant’s sad excuse for a boiler room. The low humming from the machinery brought you back into the present as you searched for the change of clothes you were promised.

There was a crisp white shirt folded on one of the shelves as well as a few different slacks in varying sizes. The shirt was a size too small, so you had to leave the first couple buttons popped open. Before leaving the closet, you tried to think about who the man was and why he was helping you. Was it possible that he wanted something in return?

When you emerged from the closet, he looked you up and down. You were too tired, however, to notice his lingering glare on your chest and the way the button down squeezed your breasts closer together.

“Thank you,” you mumbled, looking down at your shoes. You’re not sure why you were too scared to look into his vermillion eyes, but the way he called you princess earlier as he snapped at you had definitely made you tremble in your core, and you swore that if you looked up to meet his eyes, your fever would only go higher and higher.

“Why the hell’d you come here if you were sick anyway? Are you trying to poison everyone in the damn building?” His words were like little bullets that shot at every one of your doubts of coming in tonight.

You thought back to why you had come in the first place. You were huddled up in your futon that morning when Kirishima called. You begged to stay home, right? But you couldn’t. You squinted hard as you tried to remember why you weren’t allowed to rest. “I was threatened,” you thought out loud. It wasn’t directed towards the man but he nodded in any case.

“(L/n) was it, right?”

You finally managed to look up at him with bleary eyes. “Yeah, um...” You couldn’t seem to remember what his name was. Wait, he hadn’t told you. He had just led you around and given you new clothes, but he never properly introduced himself.

“Bakugou Katsuki,” he said as if he could read your mind. His lips turned up into a smirk. “But call me Katsuki.”

“Katsuki,” you mumbled. “Bakugou Katsuki.” You had heard that name before, but where. “Bakugou,” you mumbled again as if you were trying to put the pieces of a puzzle together. “Bakugou-san.”

He quirked an eyebrow up at you.

“Oh!” It hit you like a ton of bricks and as soon as you shot up, you had to recoil because of the ache in the back of your neck. “There’s a woman looking for you, Bakugou-san, er, Katuki,” you bowed.

He just chuckled. “There’s a lot of people looking for me tonight. Who was it?”

That’s a good question. You squinted as if you were looking deep into your memories to remember who it was who asked for him. “She was a woman,” you remembered. “With long dark hair and dark red lips.”

Katsuki nodded. “I see the Yaoyorozus are here.”

The Yaoyorozus. You weren’t sure what that could mean but you didn’t feel like questioning it, so you nodded instead.

Katsuki was looking down at you. His arms were crossed over his chest but a smirk that had been playing across his face all night wouldn’t seem to go away. “Feeling better?”

You didn’t feel better. Although you felt cleaner in the new clothes, there was still a throbbing in your head that wasn’t going away and the overhead lights made your eyes water. But the way that Katsuki looked at you like he was expecting you to say yes just drew you in.

He could tell that the way you nodded a yes in response to his question was a lie, and his face fell before pushing a hand up to your forehead, checking your temperature. “Have you taken anything today?”

You had to think back to earlier that day when you brought the bottle of cold medicine up to your lips, not even reading the recommended dose before downing what you could and leaving your home. “Yeah, um, I took some medicine.”

The grin that had been spread across Katsuki’s face returned. “Well I guess we’ll have to get you some more.”

He grabbed your wrist and led you through the halls and over to the bar. You didn’t pay attention to where you were going. The world seemed to be going too fast for you to keep up. What you were able to notice was that everyone’s eyes were on you as you gently swayed back and forth, trying to settle yourself down. As you were in your own head, you couldn’t start to picture what everyone else saw when they looked at you. You with your raccoon eyes due to streaky makeup that you couldn’t stop rubbing.

“Here.” Katsuki shoved a glass in your face. “Not necessarily traditional medicine but it’ll get the job done.”

You looked up at the whiskey glass in his hand. The ‘medicine’ was a deep brown color which swirled around as he handed it to you. Your fingers brushed against his thick ones as you took the glass. You lifted it up to your nose and took a deep breath in, gagging at the smell. “Um, I don’t think I should.” You had been warned about mixing alcohol with drugs and the dangers that came with it, but no one had ever told you not to mix drinks with cold medicine. Still, that couldn’t be right, right?

“Come on, it’s good for you,” he egged you on. “Besides, it’ll get that nasty taste out of your mouth.”

You had never tried whiskey before. You were used to lighter drinks, something bubbly with a shot of vodka or two in it. But this was almost too much. You lifted the glass up to your lips and tilted it back. Your lips stung as they made contact with the drink, but you didn’t want to seem weak to Katsuki. He’d taken care of you so far and seemed pleasant enough, albeit intimidating.

As you tipped it back further and took more of the drink into your mouth, Katsuki pushed his hand against the bottom of the glass so you couldn’t tear it away, making sure you would drink every last drop. It stung going down and the cubes pressing against your lip were colder than you expected. You gagged as a couple loose tears rolled down your face from the drink’s burning sensation. You bet you looked even more of a mess now.

“Good girl,” Katsuki said with a low demeanor. With his thumb, he wiped away a drop of whiskey that rolled down your chin.

“And this’ll make me feel better?” You didn’t think you were supposed to drink when you were sick, but you were far too tired to even think about what was wrong and what was right. If he said that it’d make you feel better, then that had to be a good thing. You’re sure of it.

“Sure will.” He placed a firm, calloused hand on your head and stroked down your hair. You nuzzled into his warmth.

It was such a nice sensation that it almost made you forget that you were supposed to be working. That there were people waiting on you to bring them their food and fetch their creamer, people who were ready to slap your ass and laugh as soon as you turned away.

“I have a,” you started, not really sure where that sentence was going. “I have to go back to work.”

As you began walking away, Katsuki stopped you, pulling you back over so your face was practically pressed up against his chest. “No you don’t. You’re sick, remember?”

Right, as if you hadn’t forgotten. But he was right. You were sick and your medicine hadn’t kicked in yet. You couldn’t risk spreading your germs and getting anyone else sick.

You watched the dinner guests from afar. You leaned in to hear conversations about hitmen and other rivaling mobs around town. Some were about money laundering and clients that needed to be taken out, whatever that meant.

At one point, someone asked to pull Katsuki aside and talk alone, but instead he just pulled you closer.

“The hell do you want, Yoarashi?”

Yoarashi was a big guy, bigger than Katsuki, but it was clear even to you that he was intimidated by the blonde in front of him.

“You owe me for what I let you borrow last month.”

“I don’t owe you shit.”

To you, they sounded like they were underwater and you weren’t sure what they were discussing, but you were curious to learn more.

“Come on, Bakugou. Work with me here.”

“I’m a busy man, Yoarashi. Now get out of my face before I have my men take care of you.”

Something about the raw power and the threatening tone behind Katsuki’s voice made you excited. You wanted to melt into his words, but you weren’t sure why.

“Busy man?” Yoarashi scoffed. “Come on, Bakugou. You’ve barely been seen all night. Where have you been, fucking this little lackey of yours?”

He didn’t mean you, did he? Before you could even comprehend what he just insinuated, Katsuki turned you around and pressed your face up against his chest. You could feel yourself growing even hotter as you were pushed into one of his pectorals. One of his hands cupped the back of your head. Was he protecting you?

“Listen here,” you heard him say. “Don’t contact us ever again unless you want to end up like your first boss did. I can make your life a living hell and I will, got that?”

“Don’t think I don’t have other contacts, all right? You aren’t the only one in this town with resources, Bakugou.”

You felt something jab into the other side of Katsuki’s chest. Did Yoarashi hit him? A few seconds went by before you heard the snapping of fingers and two men came over to drag Yoarashi away.

Katsuki released the hold he had on you, and you watched as the tall man struggled out of his hold. “You aren’t gonna tell anyone what you saw here tonight, right princess?”

You shook your head. You weren’t sure what exactly you felt when you saw that man being dragged away. You were scared, of course; scared for your own life and of the raw power that Katsuki seemed to hold. But on top of fear there was something else. There was a tingle between your thighs that wouldn’t seem to go away, and there was also a sense of excitement. Out of all the people here, this man was paying attention to you. You were far from Mafia material, but he clearly saw something in you and you wanted more of his gaze lingering on you.

Your mind felt hazy with Katsuki and you wanted even more. You didn’t know what to do when you felt him smooth his hand down your back. You didn’t know what to do when his usual smirk turned into something much more dangerous. And you didn’t know what to do when he leaned over and pressed his lips against your own.

His lips felt heavenly as they explored you. They were soft and welcoming despite his cold and dangerous exterior. His tongue probed its way into your mouth. He tasted like whiskey and something else which you assumed was just him. He bit your lip and it felt like he smiled when you let out a moan.

When he released, you felt as if the whole world was spinning with Katsuki. You wobbled around a bit and he chuckled. You tried asking if you could sit down, but the words refused to come out. The last thing you remember is seeing the world go black, the sound of the clients’ dinner fading out of earshot, and two strong arms carrying you away from reality.

You were in pain by the time you woke up. Your body, especially your head, ached tremendously and you wished the sun would stop shining so bright through your window. But wait, the window in your bedroom at your apartment faced another building. The sun never shined too bright in the morning when you were at home.

Slowly, you peaked your head out from under the covers and looked around. You weren’t in your bedroom, but you were in a bedroom. The bed you had been asleep in was enormous, but aside from that there was not much else furniture in the room or even any pictures to signify who the room could belong to.

It wasn’t until you sat up that you realized just how exposed you were under the covers. You couldn’t find your clothing anywhere. What were you even wearing last night? Where were you last night?

You remembered being sick and being called into work by Kirishima. You were stressed. You were nauseous. There was a beautiful woman who asked for someone in particular but you were too sick to remember what their name was, right?

And then you raced to the bathroom and met--

A groan from beside you shook you out of your thoughts, and as soon as you saw the person lying in bed next to you, all of your memories came flooding back.

“Morning, baby girl,” Katsuki said.

You didn’t know what to say. Your mouth hung open and you felt lightheaded.

Katsuki was shirtless under the covers and you were too scared to ask if he had anything on covering his lower half. “You put on quite the show last night.”

Last night. Where you met him. What did you do last night? “I...” You didn’t know what to say, and that made Katsuki let out a booming laugh.

“Come on, you remember at least a little of it don’t you?”

You shook your head. Then you shook your head again. You couldn’t stop shaking your head.

Katsuki put a hand on your shoulder and you stopped. He had a shit eating grin spread across his face that you wanted to both punch and kiss at the same time. “First throwing up at my party and then getting blackout drunk in front of all my guests.”

“What?” You could barely remember anything. What did he mean ‘his party’? The clients’ dinner was run by…

Your eyes widened as you realized just who you had found yourself naked in bed with. Who had found you puking on the bathroom floor. Who that stunningly gorgeous woman was asking for earlier.

You clamped a hand over your mouth and Katsuki let out another chuckle. “You really were the life of the party.” He grabbed your wrist and dragged you over to his side of the bed, and you let him. He dragged his hand up and down your exposed body and roughly cupped your sex. “I had a blast toying around with you last night, but now I want you to be able to remember what it feels like when I bury my cock inside of you, sweetheart.”

You hated the way he was grabbing you and the way he forced your legs to open up for him, but what you hated more than any of that was the way his words made your inner thighs ache and how they instinctively parted just for him.

You turned away as he leaned down to smother your chest with rough kisses, and as you looked over to your left hand, you couldn’t help but notice a diamond ring that wasn’t there the night before.

[a-very-humanyes]

oh boy and their descriptions. I wanted to answer the ask first with their names and what they look like.

Yeelen: the god of Light, Life and Trust, he is married to Saya, and doesn’t really like anyone else.

Randy: he is brothers with Rodrick, legally a superhero. He has the ability to control fire, but not make it.

Poi: he is friends with Kora, not legally a hero, more of a vigilante. He is a wet cat of a vampire, and his power is that his saliva is toxic and poisonous.

Tha Cat: this is what inspired Falkor, my Minecraft character. Uh… bubbly in personality.

Maskisi: she’s a sobbing embarrassment mess, I don’t know why. She’s the goddess of Masks, Sadness, and Forgery. She’s married to Kanu.

Falcon: uh… if you know about the life series. My brain kinda made a Falkor for the Traffic Life Series. They’re a dumb Watcher oc. They’re personality is kinda stoic

Lin: twin sister to Frank. She’s way more serious and stoic than Frank. Especially when they’re working for Big Blue as his body guards or goons.

Galvin: she is a museum guide for kids. She’s very smart. She’s just kinda a background character. She wasn’t prepared for that kid To stick a crayon up his nose.

Symon: she works at a cafe, he’s motherly to everyone. Oh and they use any and all pronouns.

Saya: he also uses all the pronouns. She is the god of Death, Time, and Illusion. They are also married to Yeelen. He is motherly to any younger, and respectful to anyone the same age (any of the gods).

Frank: Frank is Lin’s older twin. He’s only older by a few minutes. Frank is a bit of a goofball, but he knows when he needs to be serious on the job. He’s good friends with Kora because of his laidback attitude.

Joli: he’s the god of Fight, Fire, and Determination, not rage or anger. He’s been blinded by rage after accidentally killing his wife. His wife was Mago.

Oliver: he’s an assassin, he got hired to kill Kora and bring her back to Simon. He killed Kora’s child, Amari. Oliver has an explosion scar from a manic episode from the Kora

Rodrick: He is the brother of Randy. He is more of the face superhero for the company they work at. He can make fire but can’t control it. Very loud and naive

Mago: the Goddess of Harvest, Hoard, and Greenery. It may seem weird that there is a god of hoarding. These gods are the dragon gods. Uh she’s perma dead.

Kolko: she’s also perma dead. She’s Falkor’s older sister. She’s kind and tired of Falkor’s random infodumping about blackberries

Falkor: the big shot. Falkor before she killed Saya and became Death Time and Illusion. She’s determined, a little too naive, and responsible.

Tasha: best friends with Galvin, she works as a security guard at the museum. She’s worked there longer than Galvin. She likes to goof off with the kids and Galvin on her breaks

Kanu: he’s surprisingly straight, though he flirts with everyone. He’s a married man, married to Maskisi. He enjoys helping others with fashion. He is the god of Love, Gossip, and Art.

Big Blue Toni: he is a mob boss. He works with Kora. He’s known for his only power being bioluminescence. But right as the lights dim, and you’re gunna get iced, you see his face glow with a blue skull on his face, that’s pretty scary.

Bemintine: she is careless, reckless, and very loud. She loves everyone so aggressively. She will kill for you if you’ve been slightly nice. But she may accidentally kill you first.

Amari: Kora’s child. He’s dead. He is like Max from the goofy movie. A skater boy. When he was a baby he had a very oversized yellow shirt, now it’s still oversized for him. But he loves it. He’s a mama’s boy.

Juice: my stardew oc! She’s a grape and a fae. She is very clumsy. She’s trying to be a good fae, but can’t really steal names very well. She likes having friends more then having names

Lucy: I hate her. She’s a gym teacher with a Mohawk. I have no idea how to draw her well. She’s laid back and chill with students. She will let them choose what gym game they wanna play on Monday.

Lil one: Falkor after she killed Saya and became god. She’s way more powerful, way more confused. She also is stuck in the illusions of her mind.

Kora: the scumbag, she’s a lot of things depending who you are. She’s an escapee lab rat, who adopted a raccoon unwillingly. She doesn’t care who you are, she is better. She is an overconfident, arrogant, and extremely scummy person. She’s homeless too. To Amari though, she tries her best to be a good mom. She’s still very overconfident.

Simon: a convex scientist, he likes to torture his subjects psychologically and physically. He wants Kora dead. He thinks anyone other than him is a savage or just annoying. Kora is especially revolting to him, due to her recklessness and lack of fore thought.

February: just a character based off a color palette. She’s a school nurse, she’s very understanding. She will always make sure that her office is well kept. She’s in collage to be become a legal hero

Sukaro: the goddess of Joy, Fun, and Mischief. She’s not married to anyone. She’s sweet and bubbly. But if you touch her stuff, she won’t like you at all.

Motu: Falkor’s older brother. He’s dead.

Meg: a Convex Goon, the smartest of the Egg siblings.

Reg: A Convex Goon, the… useless one. He’s loud and doesn’t know when to stop talking. He’s good at disguises. He’d be a good theater kid

Greg: a Convex Goon, the strongest one. He’s mute, but he loves his little brother and little sister. He’s very good at protecting. Not so much on attacking.

just ask if you need a better description of a character because I kinda rushed these

hi :)

i’m kinda bored, and i want to know if you have any oc designs/descriptions i can draw! based on their lore, i feel like i’d like drawing them, but feel free to say no.

thank you!

oh yeah I’m actually working on a drawing project right now where I draw all my characters.

I used a template by hjansetv so credit for them! mans listing the ocs by name top to bottom. Yeelen, Randy, Poi, Tha Cat, Maskisi, Falcon, Lin, Galvin, Symon, Saya, Frank, Joli, Oliver, Rodrick, Mago, Kolko, Falkor, Tasha, Kanu, Big Blue Toni, Bemintine, Amari, Juice, Lucy, Lil One, Kora, Simon, February, Sukaro, Motu, Meg, Reg, Greg.

[milfs4lif3]

Heloo!!^^ may i request this!!?:3

I don't really know if you comfortable with this but can i request a fluff headcanons about various! Character, like toman+takemichi, hinata (she still like takemichi but hehehe), emma, senju, haitani, kazu, hanma having a crush on fem!karma/kaneki(u can choose^^)!reader? Like they having a same crush on her?^///^ apologized if this too weird!!;^;

If you write for karma reader, the reader have a same strangth like him but she not meanie like him instead she is so sweet but danger and badass just like karma!!💥 or if you write kaneki reader she same just like kaneki, she have a same strength and kagune but she not cold, she sweet and scary if someone try to hurt her friends!^^

Ohh i'm sorry because i'm not mention this, i don't want to make you confuse^^hehe,,,but i want all of them having crush on the reader at once in the same headcanons!! I'm sorry if this make u feel uncomfortable!!^^; feel free to ignore<33 thank youu and have a nice day/night:3♡♡

Hello!! omg omg omg omg omg THIS. IS. SUCH. A.CUTE.REQUEST. omg i love this so so much. This does not make me feel uncomfortable, love ! This also kinda turned into dating Hc’s, but only for a few parts. And I’m sorry that I didn't write a part for Emma, it’s just that I don't know a lot about her, so it would be harder to write for her. I also didn’t write something for Hinata because It just seemed a bit hard.I tried to get all of the characters that I feel most comfortable writing for in here. I'm sorry that I didn't get to your ask sooner, I had testing all week, and then I had to do more work so I didn't have any time to go onto Tumblr. :( but i love this!! Also, I didn’t write for Senji because Senji was honestly too hard to write for. Ran will also be kind of out of character. Also, the reader will be friends with everyone in Toman for the Toman part, and the reader will be friends with everyone in valhalla for the valhalla part, does that make sense? I’ll make a separate post for your Kaneki request. Here are the songs I listened to while making this (it's my friend’s playlist tehehe) <3 music

WHEN THEY ALL LIKE YOU AT THE SAME TIME.

Tokyo Revengers x fem!reader

KARMA WITH A S/O THAT IS AS STRONG AS HIM

Assassination Classroom x fem!reader

Characters: Tokyo Revengers: Takemichi, Draken, Mikey, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Smiley, Angry, Baji, Kazutora, Hanma, Ran. Assassination Classroom: Karma Akabane

Toman:

☼ Draken would get super jealous if he sees any of the other boys hitting on you

☼ Draken will also hold your hand in big crowds

☼ Draken will get so so flustered if someone asks him if he likes you

☼ Baji uses the trashiest pick up lines 😭

☼ Baji uses them because 1. he used all of his other pick up lines that were good. 2. he had seen a post online of pick up lines to use on girls, and that they would fall for him immediately. They don't work on ANYONE.

☼  Even though you and Baji aren’t dating, he still acts like he’s your boyfriend.

☼ Baji’s also always staring at your ass and boobs..

☼ Mikey would feed you food IN FRONT ALL OF THE OTHER GUYS.

☼ Mikey purposely puts frosting on your cheek to give him an excuse to wipe it off (like he uses his thumb, and he’s just staring into your eyes while whipping it off of you fdhdh).

☼  Mikey will teach you how to ride his motorcycle, and even if you get something wrong while learning,, he still worships you and it’s so cute, honestly.

☼ Chifuyu doesnt wanna make the others mad at him, but he does. (by accident)

☼ Chifuyu does all of this sweet stuff and says all of these sweet words that make you      so flustered.

☼ Chifuyu takes you to the most fun places (and the boys are all there, too)

☼ Smiley will DRAG you away from all of the boys just to get some alone time with you lmao. ☼ Smiley will treat you like you’re a little child, he’s always so so sweet to you, and it’s pretty obvious that he likes you.

☼ Smiley also is obsessed with you, but it’s not a bad obsession

☼ Angry just admires you from afar, looking at how beautiful you look.

☼  Whenever you approach Angry and talk to him, he’s just standing there and is red af.

☼ He has a journal and it’s filled with things that he loves about you. Smiley once found it and showed all of the boys and Angry just wanted to die, then and there. (the boys were pissed fhsiejk)

☼ Mitsuya buys you whatever you want.

☼ Mitsuya had told Draken and Mikey that he likes you and Draken and Mikey were just like, “Wait. I do, too…” so they now know that they like you.

☼ As long as Mitsuya gets to see you smile, his job is done.

☼ Mitsuya is actually a HUGE simp for you.  (well all of the boys are lol)

☼ Takemichi would be confused as to why all the other boys liked you.

☼ Takemichi thought that he wouldn’t fall for you because like, he has Hinata.

☼ Lmao

☼ Takemichi started falling for you.

☼ Takemichi is all like, “shit, is it obvious that I also like y/n??”

☼ omg it’s so obvious lmao.

☼ once all the boys realized that he liked you.

☼ well 1. They were all like, “Don’t you have a girlfriend?” 2. They laughed at him and would say that you’re WAY out of his league, and that it’s screwed up that he likes you WHILE dating you.

☼ Takemichi is always stuttering around you and just nervous.

☼ He’s just kinda awkward around you lol.

☼ and he’s rlly scared to hit on you bc of the boys

Valhalla:

☼ Out of all of the boys

☼  Hanma is the biggest simp for you

☼  Hanma worships the ground you walk on.

☼  He has you as his lock screen and home screen

☼  He really doesn’t trust any of the guys in Valhalla with you.

☼  Besides Kazutora.

☼  Everytime Hanma sees you, he just wants to kiss you.

☼ Hanma wants to confess to you but he doesn’t have the guts to

☼ Everytime he sees Kazutora flirting with you, he’s pissed

☼  But he still trusts Kazutora with you lol

☼ Kazutora knows that Hanma likes you

☼ And Kazutora doesn’t really like that

☼ Kazutora wants you as his

☼ Kazutora will convince you to hang out with him, even when you are busy.

☼ Kazutora sometimes tries to keep Hanma away from you.

☼ Kazutora, along with Hanma, will do anything for you.

☼ Ran always has an arm around your shoulder.

☼ Ran knows that many people like you and he does not enjoy that.

☼ Like Baji, even if you and him aren’t dating Ran still acts like he’s your boyfriend.

☼ Ran had told Rindo that you were his girlfriend, and Rindo actually didn’t believe him

☼ So Rindo asked you if Ran was your boyfriend.

☼ And when you told him that Ran wasn’t your boyfriend, Rindo asked if you would wanna date Ran lol.

☼ Ran will hold your hand at random times, with that lazy smile of his.

☼ Ran holds your hand because he wants to make it seem like you both are together.

KARMA WITH A GIRLFRIEND THAT IS AS STRONG AS HIM

☼ Karma never expected you to be as strong as him.

☼ You just seemed like a very sweet person, that cared about everyone.

☼ You Karma, and some more of class 3-E were in danger with some really tough guys.

☼ Karma had told you and the others to just stay behind him.

☼ But you couldn’t just stand there and do nothing.

☼ So you decided that you would fight with him.

☼ Karma heard a loud thump and turned is head to see one of the guys on the ground, knocked out cold.

☼ You had just punched the guy and he went out.

☼ Karma’s jaw almost hit the floor.

☼ You had then told him to snap out of it.

☼ And you guys both fought the guys

☼ Karma, and everyone else were in shock.

☼ They all were praising you.

☼ Karma brags about how you can knock people out really fast, and that you are as strong as him.

☼ Karma begs you to teach him some of your techniques.

☼ Karma just thinks that it’s amazing that you are so strong.

Omg this took longer than expected! The word count for this is 1,421 lol. I love this request so so much. And I’m sorry that I didn’t do some of the characters that you requested, I’m also sorry for not putting in Kaneki. I’ll probably do that in a different post. I really hope that you enjoyed this!<3 It was super fun to make.  Make sure to send me some more requests! Requests will be open for a while. Thank you for reading!!<3

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The Dragon Prince: Heroes and Masterminds Epilogue

Callum and Rayla had held each other for over a minute having, after a day of uncertainty following thier first kiss, realized that what had grown between them was somthing far beyond feelings of friendship.

Right now the prince and former assassin were locked their fouth, most pleasent, kiss. The previous two having been exchanged in haste after Callum's starstruck, heartfelt admission of his utter admiration for her. As it drew to a close the two youths -once unlikely friends, now an unlikely couple- continued to hold the other, as they realize they have much to talk about.

Callum: Sorry about before. I should have let the moment be, instead I was an idiot and I, I made you feel rejected.

Rayla: Callum. Its okay. We were both idiots. I should have told you how I felt about you earlier. It would have saved us both time... and embaressment.

Callum: It really would have. I just didn't want you to think I was only saying that stuff for a kiss. I meant every word.

Rayla: I know. I've gotten to know you pretty well, I know your not to sort who'd do something like that. Besides, no matter how it went, all that matters now is, we're together now... Right?

Callum: Right... ...This is, this really happening isn't it?

Rayla: Yeah, it is. Its a bit scary isn't it?

Callum: It is, but good scary. Amazing scary... We should, we should talk about this right?

Rayla: Probebly. We'd better sit first.

Callum: Yes, yes, absoluetly we should.

Moving to the back of the Ambler's saddle they settle against the railing that encircled them. Careful not to wake the sleeping dragon prince and their exhausted mount laying nearby. As they do the implications of their romance begin to dawn on them.

Rayla: Y'know, we're probebly the first elf and human fo kiss in a over a thousand years.

Callum: Right! I mean forgot about the oasis, we're still being idiots now. We're trying to get Zym home to his mom. Stop a war. This is hardly the time for... well, stuff like this, but...

Rayla: It kinda/also is?

Callum: Exaclty. If nothing else it gives us another reason to succeed. So that we can... y'know. Keep on being a thing... I reallly want that, Rayla.

Rayla: I want that too, Callum. So we will succeed. I didn't meet the sweetest boy in Xadia, just to let him slip away now.

Callum: Well, if you put it that way...

He reaches out and takes her hand.

...I promise I won't let you down.

Rayla: (smiling) Good. Because I won't let you down either...

A moments peace passes before Callum speaks again, curious about somthing she had said earlier.

Callum: So... when you said: you should have told me how you felt. That means you figured out you liked me first, before the oasis. It wasn't a sudden realization thing to you like it was for me, well, I guess that's not completely right knew on some level I liked you, I just...

Rayla: Callum.

Callum: Right, sorry. What I'm asking is; Why didn't you tell me sooner?

Rayla looks away, her expression whistful as she recounts the now bittersweet idea she had once envisioned prior to her return home.

Rayla: I was planning to...when we got to the Silvergrove...before...

Callum: Oh... Its fine, you don't have to talk about-

Rayla: No, I want to, its better I get it out... I guess I thought it'd be romantic, we'd show everyone Zym was alive, that there was hope. Then i'd show you around after, we'd share a Moonberry surprise, I'd take you to meet Ethari and then, when it was just us, alone. I'd... tell you how I felt, and ask if you felt the same. I thought you might but, I wanted to be certain. At least I got one thing right.

Callum: Huh. That honestly would've been nice... plus without a doubt In that situation I'd have been the kisser.

Rayla lets a small chuckle escape from her. Her smile infecting Callum in a delightful way as he speaks out in mock offense.

Callum: Hey! I can be spontantious. Though, I cleary need to get carried away a bit first. Still even if it didn't work out that way, like you said, all that matters is we're together now. Your are, and always will be, the most amazing person I've ever met. I was always going to realize that.

Rayla: Then there's nothing to regret. Is there...

Shaking his head in response they smile at one another before gently leaning into each other content. Eventually the fatigue of the day's events catch up to them and they drift off to sleep, their future now looking at bit brighter then they expected it to be when they first set out on their quest.