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No writing as currently on a group holiday. Will hopefully get some stuff out next week x
#.txt#hanging out with my crush#he bought me a gift at one of the shops and snuck it to me when everyone else was in another room#we also held hands under the blankets on the sofa#I am blushing like a high schooler god dammit
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dress + nanami
“i bought you something.”
you frown slightly, eyeing the sleek box that nanami places on the bed.
“but i didn’t get you anything…”
he simply smiles, gently taking your hand and smoothing his thumb over the gold band adorning your ring finger. “allowing me to marry you this afternoon was the greatest gift you could ever give me.”
memories of your little ceremony still linger in the forefront of your mind. you’d married him atop a small rooftop garden filled with this season’s blooms, surrounded by your closest friends and family. you’d never been an extremely sentimental person, but the way he’d gazed at you and whispered vows meant for your ears and yours alone…you’d hold that close to your heart forever.
“no take backs, by the way,” you say when you feel tears prick at the back of your eyes once more. “you’re stuck with me, even though i snore.”
“your snores are adorable. like a bunny holding a chainsaw.”
“hey!” you laugh, letting him wrap his arms around you from behind, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
“just let your husband spoil you, hm?”
nanami loves to spoil you. he’s always had such lovely taste, picking soft, pretty things that catch his eye in shop windows— a pair of leather gloves, a stylish sweater, a diamond bracelet. each gift is thoughtful, always complimenting you perfectly,
you lift the lid of the box, peeling back layers of tissue paper to reveal a delicate, silky white dress.
“kento…” you breathe, feeling his lips curl into a smile against your skin. gingerly, you lift the feather-light dress by dainty straps, taking in the cowl neck and tasteful high slit.
simple, yet elegant, like him.
“for you to wear to the reception,” he murmurs, pressing a light kiss to your shoulder. “do you like it?”
“i love it,” you tell him truthfully, turning to look at him. “help me put it on?”
your husband couldn’t look more pleased, especially when deft fingers undo the back of your bespoke wedding gown and he sees what you’d snuck on underneath.
but nanami is nothing if not efficient, clearing his throat before helping you step out of your current dress and into your new one, the material gliding against your skin like butter.
“you’re a vision,” he whispers, brushing another kiss to the back of your neck. with heat in your cheeks, you turn in his embrace, bringing your lips up to his.
the rest of the world begins to melt away, as it often does when you’re with him. but it’s different now. it’s different because in the eyes of the law, you’ve chosen him and he’s chosen you.
so you share eager kisses in the warm lamplight of the hotel room, his hands gentle as they slide over the smooth material of your dress.
and eventually, up the slit resting atop your thigh. his warm hands rest on your bare skin, setting off sparks of pleasure up your spine.
“we shouldn’t,” you breathe as he plants open mouthed kisses on the hollow of your throat. “we need to check on our guests— you know satoru gets weepy when he’s had more than one drink.”
nanami pulls back to look at you, pupils blown with desire as he takes in your smeared lipstick and wide-eyed stare.
he responds by pulling you close with his grip on your hips, a groan slipping past your lips as he does so.
“they can wait,” he tells you, walking you backwards until your knees buckle against the edge of the bed. “i’ve waited long enough to be alone with my wife.”
he’s waited for this moment even when he hadn’t realized he’d wanted this, wanted you. he’s wanted it since the days you’d shared at jujutsu tech, when he’d been a besotted schoolboy, pining after his classmate.
nanami’s always been a patient man—
he yanks the skirt of your new dress up around your hips and kisses a trail down your chest.
— except when he’s not.
#nanami x reader#nanami kento x reader#jjk x reader#jjk fluff#nanami fluff#[—augustine’s two year celebration!]
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Lack of Communication pt.1
A/n: I was gonna put the whole thing into just one fic but decided against it because teasing is fun ;) I need something to motivate me to keep writing this story
Warnings: Smut, angst, squirting, fingering (f receiving), oral (f receiving), public sex, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!
Part 2
When Guns needed a new rhythm guitarist after Izzy left they got you. You knew you would never fully fill in the role Izzy had but you did your best to make it your own nonetheless.
No one was happy about the changing lineup, Duff and Slash tried to shield you from the hate you were getting as best they could but it mostly just ended in drinking and drugs, the best medicine they knew.
One of those nights out of partying you woke up naked in bed with Duff. He held you close, his eyes were closed but he was awake. He never asked you to leave, he didn't say much while you got yourself together and left. That was just the first time.
It became less of an accident and it quickly became something normal, quick hookups whenever you needed it. That being said, he wasn't the only one you were messing around with.
After your flings started with Duff your ruled out the other members of Guns, however you dalliance's didn't end with him. Your partying mainly stayed on or near the Sunset Strip, a place Motley Crue was also known for hanging out around.
You and Nikki already had a similar relationship, though he stuck with you outside of just drinking and drugging and when you initially got together it was before anything happened with Duff, it was also intentional and not some drunken mishap.
Your friendship grew from there, but that was all you ever wanted to be with him, friends with benefits. That's why it was different with Duff.
Guns was going on tour with the Crue, you hadn't thought much of it.
The two bands met up before the plane took off. Nikki came straight to you, pulling you into a hug to which you returned. "Meet me in the bathroom, would you?" He whispered in your ear, using the hug as a cover up.
You agreed of course and snuck off not long after him, letting him pull you into the stall. He trailed kisses down your neck to your collarbone. "I know you love me and all but try to be quiet so we don't get security called on us, ok?" He said in a teasing tone.
"Oh, fuck you, just do your job." You whispered back, pushing his head down. He complied without another word, getting on his knees in front of you and tugging your pants down.
You held your hand over your mouth as he started lapping at your folds, swallowing your juices and pushing a finger into your needy hole. You whined softly and Nikki pinched your inner thigh, glaring up at you.
You rolled your eyes and let him get back to work, curling his finger inside you, tongue swirling around your clit. You tugged on Nikki's black hair, warning him you were close.
You stopped at the gift shop to get yourself some candy so you had an excuse as to why you both had been gone for so long. Your bands bought it and climbed on the plane without another word.
The tour had been going great, you were about a month into it now and almost every show had been sold out. The living arrangements always had limited rooms so you and Duff offered to share as whenever there was a need.
You didn't hate it, no, you definitely wanted to be close to Duff as much as possible. It was just... scary? You talked to Nikki about it all the time, he tried to help you with your feelings but he wasn't much better than you were at figuring it out.
All you knew was you liked being around Duff more than anyone, but being in his presence always made you nervous. You didn't want to say love... strong liking was the term you and Nikki had decided on.
It was around 6:00 am when you felt arms tugging on you. It was Duff dragging you out of bed on your day off before an early flight. "Come on, shower time." You groaned and kicked at him.
"No! It's sleep time, sleep! Get in bed." You grumbled, clawing at the sheets. It was no use, Duff was stronger than you.
He carried you bridal style to the bathroom where he set you down on the counter to help you undress. You let him do it, barely keeping yourself awake.
"I'm assuming you want the water boiling your skin off?" He asked, fumbling with the faucet to get the shower working.
"Yeah..." You yawned. "I'll settle with something warm so you don't die." He chuckled at that.
"I appreciate your compromise."
You nodded. "You know what I don't appreciate?" He hummed for you to go on. "Being woken up at the ass-crack of dawn!" You bit, throwing a small bottle of soap at him. It hit him in the back and he shot you a look.
"You're fine, early shower's not gonna kill you."
"No, I'm gonna kill you." You stated as he picked you up and carried you once more into the shower, setting you down slowly to make sure you wouldn't fall.
The warm water was nice, feeling Duff's hands over your skin was even better as he cleaned you. You helped each other get clean but at some point you were just soaking in the water with each other, talking softly about something or other.
You ran your hands over his back and he hissed. You looked up at him, raised brow in confusion. "Mind checking my back?" You grimaced but nodded anyway.
He turned around and you saw scratching covering the expanse of his back, specially over his shoulders. "Oops..." You muttered.
"Oops?" He asked, looking at you over his shoulder, turning back to face you. "Fuck do you mean 'oops'?"
You shrugged. "I-I may or may not have-"
"Shredded my fucking back?" He interrupted. You chewed your cheek a moment before nodded with a wide grin.
"Precisely." You giggled as he scoffed at you. "C'mon, you know you like it." You said, resting your hands on your hips. Duff's gaze trailed down your body, his hands moving to your sides.
"I do, but it hurts." He mumbled. You rolled your eyes at you.
You had an idea, wanting to tease him as revenge for dragging you into the bathroom at such an early hour on your day off.
You took a step closer to him, kissing down his chest and torso before getting on your knees and going even lower. Duff groaned, making assumptions on where this was headed.
You could see his excitement growing, giving it a few soft kisses, even stroking him a few times before pushing away and sighing as you sat peacefully in front of him.
"You're kidding, right?" He asked, looking down at you with a slightly annoyed expression, though he couldn't even make eye contact with your naked body present before him.
"No." You leaned back against the wall, letting your knees fall to the side and exposing yourself even more. "Maybe I need a big, tall daddy to set me straight." You said, a teasing look on your face.
"Oh, yeah?" He asked, staring at your figure intently as you stood up. "That really what you want?"
"I said daddy, not cunt." You said, quickly getting out of the shower before he could grab you.
"Oh, you bitch." He huffed, stepping out of the shower with a smirk on his face. You were already drying yourself off while he turned the shower off.
You handed him a towel and got to work drying your hair. "Don't worry, you'll deserve that title at some point."
"Don't tempt me." You rolled your eyes at his lighthearted threat.
"Aw, little boy getting all pissy now?" You teased. He threw his towel down. "Uh-oh, is it nap ti-" You were cut off by a yelp as he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, both of you completely buck naked.
He kicked the door open and closed it, throwing you on the bed and crawling over top of you. "Cunt, is that what you called me?" You nodded, still giggling at his actions. "Am I really a cunt or is that just your way of telling daddy what you want?" He asked, voice low as his lips caressed the shell of your ear.
Your breathing grew heavy as he trailed kisses down your body. Your hands were beside your head, gripping the sheets in anticipation. "Maybe~" You gleamed, smiling down at him.
He smiled back up at you as he kissed your inner thigh. "Well, you've never let me do this before," He said, spreading your legs and staring at your glistening folds, "I have to assume that's what it's about." He began lapping at you, his tongue sending shivers down your spine.
You moaned out for him, babbling on about how good his tongue felt swirling around your clit or dipping into you. He pushed a finger into you, his fingers were long and slim. "Is this good?" He asked, dominant demeanor dissolving as he became focused on your pleasure.
You nodded. "Just do it- do it slow." You said, trying to control your voice as his hot breath fanned over you. He pulled his finger back slowly, causing you to gasp when he curled it. "There! Right there." You moaned. He smiled and went back to licking and sucking your clit, now focusing some of his attention on your hole and continuing that same motion.
He started rutting against the mattress, chasing his own high while bringing you closer to the edge. Every sound that left him went straight against you, sending vibrations through you.
"Fuck, Duff-! M-m'so close!" You let go of the sheets, hands moving to clutch his hair tightly, pulling him closer to you as your hips bucked into him. A string of curses left you muddled with his name as you came, squirting on him and soaking the sheets beneath you.
Duff came up a moment later, sitting beside you and pulling you into his lap. He wiped his mouth and you looked down to notice where his own cum spurted out. You looked back to him and kissed his cheek. "Was that what you were expecting?" He slowly shook his head at your question.
He stared down at you with wide eyes, stars shining in them. "No, I-I didn't think..." He trailed off, not finishing his thought. You weren't sure there was much thought left in him. "Is that why you didn't let me do that sooner?"
"What, go down on me?" He nodded in confirmation. "Yeah, I guess it's just, I don't know... weird?" He just about choked on his spit.
"Weird? Babe, you're hot!" You laughed as he peppered your face with kisses. "You ever done that with someone before?" You thought about it for a moment.
"Yeah, one other guy." That seemed to peak his interest.
"Really? I'm not your first?" He put a hand on his chest. "I'm hurt, truly." You waved a hand his face, chuckling softly. "Who?" The question caught you off guard.
"What..?" You asked, your smile fading slightly.
"Who? Who'd you do that with?" He pushed, holding you tighter to him.
"It-it doesn't matter, does it?" You asked, gaze falling elsewhere, anywhere that wasn't him.
"No, it doesn't." He said, kissing your forehead. "I'm just curious... Who is it..?"
You chewed your cheek. "Do you really want to know..?" He nodded excitedly. You looked up at him, hesitating a moment before speaking. "Nikki."
He smile flipped along with his whole attitude towards you. "Nikki? Like, Sixx? Nikki fucking Sixx?" Your expression fell as you nodded. "Are you fucking kidding me? When?" His grip on you loosened, almost letting go of you completely.
"I-I thought you said it didn't matter?" You said in an attempt to calm him down.
"It matters when it's Nikki!" He yelled. "When? Are you fucking him, too?" You hesitated, not wanting to make the situation worse.
You were sensitive and vulnerable and just wanted to be held but he seemed to be struggling to want his arms around you. "Longer than I've been with you, but it's just casual, like us." You said, looking up at him with a small pout.
"No, don't fucking give me that look." He said, pushing you off of him completely. "Who said we were casual?"
"Who said we were exclusive?" You asked, your voice much softer than his.
He scoffed, getting out of bed and heading for his suitcase. "Nikki Sixx, are you serious?" He grumbled while getting dressed.
"You asked with who!" You said, getting off the bed and going to him. "If you wanted us to be exclusive you should've said something!" You weren't mad, but you felt you needed to raise your voice just so he'd listen to you.
"Would you have wanted to be exclusive? Or were you fine getting dicked down by whoever you could find?" You opened your mouth to speak but he stormed out of the room before you could say anything.
You felt gross, hurt and abandoned. You couldn't stand being in this room anymore and got yourself dressed, stealing one of Duff's shirts, still craving him -his scent and touch- and heading to find Nikki for comfort.
#guns n roses#guns n roses fanfic#guns n roses x reader#gnr#guns n roses smut#gnr fic#gnr fanfiction#gnr x reader#guns n roses imagine#gunsnfuckinroses#gunsnroses#guns and roses#duff gnr#gnr smut#duff mckagan x reader#duff mckagan smut#duff mckagan fanfic#duff mckagan
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˚✧₊MEGUMI'S GIRLFRIEND⁺˳✧༚
A short one-shot where you are Megumi’s Secret Girlfriend
★ pairing: Megumi x f!reader ( slight Yuta )
★ wc: 1.38k
No one expected Megumi to have a girlfriend. The guy had no rizz as Yuji would say. He had about as much personality as a block of stone. “Yah Megumi, tonight me and Nobara are headed out to Roppongi to go clubbing want to join?” Yuji asked his friend. They had just finished all their missions and would have off the next few days
“No, go on without me.”
It wasn’t unusual for Megumi to say no, so Yuji, Nobara, and the 2nd years went without him.
The next time the trio went on a mission they noticed Megumi couldn’t stay off his phone. It’s like he was glued to it.
“Who are you texting? You don’t have any friends besides us.” Nobara was just as nosey as Yuji when it came to Megumi’s personal life. And as usual, the response was “None of your business”.
The Jujutsu Sorcerer life was a tough one. If you found a partner that was great. Staying alive, working , and keeping your partner happy and safe was another challenge. But Megumi somehow did it. He loved you with all his heart. Made time for you. Took you on dates. He showed you a soft side that he had never shown anyone before. You and Megumi had been together for over a year and you had never met his friends and still didn’t know too much about his school life.
It was Friday and every Friday Megumi took you out on a date. It didn’t matter where, how long it was, or if he had a mission, he would always do something with you on Friday nights.
Last week he took you to the aquarium to look at the sharks, your favorite animal. You split a sandwich in the cafe ( cuz ur boi poor like his dad) and he bought you the cutest fluffiest shark plushie that currently sits on your bed.
However, this Friday was tough, he has just gotten back from a mission and was covered in bruises. After a short trip to Shoko, he made his way to your place to relax and watch on of your favorite movies, Legally Blonde. However this time, his absence did not go unnoticed by Yuji whose room was right next door.
The next morning Nobara and Yuji were walking to the training field to meet with Gojo and Yuji thought it was the perfect time to have a little gossip sesh. “Hey, Megumi snuck out last night.”
“What ? No way that guy definitely has no where to go. What do you think he doing?”
“I don’t know he’s been acting sort of weird”
“How so?”
“Well, For the last few months, he’s been going out on his own, staring at his phone a lot and sneaking out… MAYBE HE'S DEALING DRUGS”
After a quick wack in the head from Nobara “No freaking way he’s dealing, he’s probably reading new ways to train or something”
For the next weeks, the duo would stalk Megumi. They began noticing things. The slight blushes on the check after a sly phone call, the hint of lavender on his clothes when he came back to the school, a necklace in the shape of a heart he wore that was way too girly for him to buy himself.
It wasn’t until the next Friday that Yuji and Nobara decided to follow Megumi when he left. Dressed up in horrid disguises, they followed Megumi to the train station where he bought a small bouquet of daisies at the flower shop.
One… two… three…four… they counted four stops before the train arrived to shibuya.
“He went all the way to Shibuya? For what … the flowers? No way this guy is on a date…”
“Nobara! Hey he definitely is on a date! He got all dressed up and brought gifts!” Yuji replied as they both scurried after Megumi to avoid losing him in the crowd.
“No … way.” Yuji and Nobara’s jaws dropped as they saw a gorgeous woman run into Megumi’s arms before he swung her around, landing a small kiss on her head. The look in Megumi’s eyes and the expression on his face was something they hadn’t seen before. It was a look of pure love and adoration for this woman dressed in another Tokyo school uniform. The couple chatted a bit, you thanked Megumi for the flowers and gave him a swift kiss on his lips. Kissing Megumi was a treat, he was soft and gentle, but his arms around you were strong and protective. Almost as if he was afraid you’d disappear if he let go.
Yuji and Nobara were shell-shocked. Firstly Megumi had a girlfriend and DIDN’T TELL ANYONE and secondly, you were hot as fuck. No way a guy like Megumi could land you. But to you, it felt like it was the other way around. Megumi was perfect for you. He was a gentleman who showed you what love was and treated you with respect and kindness. It didn't help the fact that he adored everything about you.
After Yuji and Nobara got over their shock and gorged on food in Shibuya. They went back to Jujutsu High and gossiped more about you and Megumi.
Four months had passed and neither Megumi nor Yuji and Nobara brought you up. Yuji was waiting for Megumi to tell him on his own, and Nobara wanted to see how long Megumi could keep the secret for.
“Hello first years! We have a new student joining us today. Treat her well!” Gojo was never really good at intros. Stepping around Gojo there you stood in your own Jujutsu high uniform looking just as cute as when Yuji and Nobara first saw you. The duo almost broke their necks to look at Megumi but he showed no reaction, you didn’t either.
It wasn’t until you four headed to the training field to meet up with the 2nd years till Yuji and Nobara started whispering.
“How are they going to pretend they don’t even notice each other!?”
“They didn’t even look at each other!”
Dumbfounded, they watched as Yuta approach you with a friendly smile on his face. Standing a little too close he introduced himself. “Hi (y/n) I’m Yuta Okkotsu, 2nd year and special grade sorcerer.” Yuji and Nobara watched Megumi as a large tick appeared on his forehead. Seems as if Megumi was the jealous type. As you and Yuta conversed a little more the duo swore they saw steam rising from Megumi’s spikey hair. After 3 minutes and you laughing at Yuta's stuttering, Megumi stalked forward and grabbed you by the waist. His grip was firm, not too much to hurt you but enough to show Yuta that he was serious.
“Oi, (y/n) I see you’ve met Okkotsu-senpai.”
“Yes, Gumi I have! We were just taking about our abilities”
“Oh yeah, you’ve showed me them all the time. I know you abilities in and out. “
Panda , Maki, Inumaki, Yuji, and Nobara watched the interaction unfold and Megumi practically hovered over you.
“Megumi… or… Gumi he he… YOU DIDN’T TELL US YOU HAD A GIRLFRIEND.” Panda shouted.
“Oh yeah… I guess I didn’t. Well, everyone this is my girlfriend (y/n) we’ve been together a little over a year now.” Megumi confessed as he looked at you.
Yuji and Nobara sweated before shouting “We’ve been WAITING for you to finally admit that. It was eating us ALIVE.” This is definitely the longest secret the pair had kept.
Megumi chuckled “I know. I saw you guys following us on our date to Shibuya. You guys are shit whisperers and dressed like Sherlock Holmes…”
“YOU KNEW???!” At this point, Yuji and Nobara were shocked and accepted defeat. They needed to work on their spy skills.
“Yep, I knew I just wanted to see how long you guys could hold out for. But thank you. I just wanted to keep my girlfriend to myself but now that she’s here we’ll all my seeing more of each other” Megumi said as he grabbed your hand.
“I like your friends Gumi, they’re funny. I hope Yuji doesn’t mind me coming over to your room too often though. Don’t worry Yuji I’ll buy you some earplugs.” You said as you kissed Megumi on the cheek, effectively leaving everyone speechless.
#jujutsu kaisen#jjk megumi#megumi#megumi fushiguro#megumi x reader#jujutsu megumi#jujustsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu yuji#yuji itadori#jjk nobara#nobara kugisaki#jjk x reader#jjk x you#jjk x y/n#megumi x y/n#megumi x you
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Hello! Are your headcannon requests still open? Okay, so I was thinking about that Disney princess post you made and I was wondering if you could maybe write headcannons about the boxers going to Disney World for a week. :3
Thnx in advance 💖✨️
OHOHOOHO I LOVE THIS ONE
(Let's see if I remember anything from my Disney trip in 2019 AUGHHH)
LITTLE MAC
The first thing he and Doc bought were obviously Mickey ears (Doc got ones that look like chocolate)
Doc gave Little Mac money to spend but it all got spent in one gift shop.
He did go to every park. (His favorite is Magic Kingdom)
Got to meet all the characters and get their autographs
GLASS JOE
Got a bit of social anxiety by the sheer amount of people in the parks
Was too broke and couldn't afford much
Absolutely LOVES the sweets they got
Threw up after riding Space mountain with the big boys.
Got a snowglobe (he loves collecting snowglobes)
VON KAISER
Actually brought his students with them. They basically fucked around with Aran Ryan.
Surprisingly, his favorite park is Epcot. (Almost thought it was the world's biggest golf ball 😭)
Makes sure everyone sticks in a group (it didn't last not even for 10 seconds)
Loves the Snow White coaster and would ride it over and over if the lines weren't so long.
DISCO KID
Blasted a whole Disney playlist the whole way there
Nearly passed away on some rides (*cough* tower of terror *cough*) and definitely passed out on a majority of the rides.
Attracted a crowd in Hollywood Studios from break dancing
Was SO HAPPY to meet Stitch (He was one of his favorites)
Would NOT stop singing the songs on repeat (Sandman wanted to BEAT his ass)
Got so many souvenirs he had to get another bag.
KING HIPPO
Has absolutely no idea where he's going or what this place is.
Fell in love with Animal Kingdom (some places in the park reminded him of home)
He actually got to see Kevin and he was so happy the whole trip. (He even got a Kevin plushie for himself)
Hogged everyones dole whip on the hottest day of the trip
Had a fucking BLAST at the water parks (don't know the names bc I never went there 😭)
PISTON HONDO
Didn't really mind the trip (He's been to Disney World Japan god knows how many times)
Attempted to take some of the food back home, only for it all to get eaten by Hippo
Was "Harassed" by storm troopers in Hollywood Studios
Kept comparing everything in Disney World to the one in Japan like bitch stfu and enjoy the trip.
Was mostly chill and did join some shenanigans.
BEAR HUGGER
Loves both Animal and Magic Kingdom
Fucking cried when he met Mickey (bro sobbed for hours)
Actually snuck his squirrel into the parks
Got Mickey ears for both him and his animal friends (Some were too big bless)
Oversleeps back at the hotel and sometimes misses the trams to the parks
Got a shit ton of stuffed animals
GREAT TIGER
Didn't need the trams to get to the park dude just fucking teleports there
He let's his clones fuck around but NOT with Aran Ryan or Von Kaisers students
Like Hondo, he was chill
Got to meet princess Jasmine and got her autograph.
Got a few collectibles (mostly jewelry)
Recorded a rap song about his trip a week later
DON FLAMENCO
OBVIOUSLY brought Carmen with him
He and Carmen wore matching Mickey ears
When he rode tower of terror, he let out the most girly horror scream in existence and was constantly bullied for it
Loved all the sweets they had but almost overindulged with an upset stomach.
He took Carmen to see all the Disney princesses
Became a princess at one point bc of Carmen (girly pop got him a dress, tiara, everything)
ARAN RYAN
Dude was a fucking menace
Took Von Kaisers students wherever they wanted to go (don't trust him babysitting he's gonna let me do fuck around and find out)
Almost got arrested....twice
Had beef with Merida and would shortly befriend the actress behind Merida. (He thought she was cool)
Shoplifted a bunch of shit and somehow got away with it
SODA POPINSKI
Fucking chugged down every drink the park had to offer
His favorite ride is Expedition Everest
Was unfortunately too tall for most of the rides
He didn't do much besides buy some souvenirs and meet characters (Cried when he met Olaf lmao)
BALD BULL
It was a nice trip for him but not with all the people pissing him off
Chilled in the pools at the hotels most of the time.
Was the spy in that one interactive Star Wars ride and made the most flabbergasted face known to man
Enjoyed the food there but almost caused a food fight.
SUPER MACHO MAN
Posed with the characters while getting his picture
Wanted to be in the shows they play but couldn't
Was another victim to the storm troopers but played along horrifyingly good (get bro an Oscar)
"I'm on a diettt" is later caught eating sweet shit
Absolutely LOVES Hollywood studios
The rest of the gang are the whole fucking reason why he's in debt
MR. SANDMAN
Didn't want to come but was forced to
Actually SMILED?! when he met Mickey and Minnie (he was picked on unfortunately)
Loves the star wars areas
Didn't buy much. All he got was a t shirt and a keychain
This is all I got for now (I tried, might edit it soon 😭) but let me know what y'all think!
Bonus HC: They did the most DIABOLICAL photo shoots on Splash Mountain (this takes place in 2009 SHHHH) for example:
(Anyways that's all!)
#punch out#little mac#glass joe#von kaiser#disco kid#king hippo#piston hondo#bear hugger#great tiger#don flamenco#aran ryan#soda popinski#bald bull#super macho man#mr. sandman#Disney trip
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♪♪ヽ(・ plushie or me?
Itoshi sae x FEMreader
(image not mine. Credits to owner)
Genre : fluff
Warnings : none
Enjoy :3
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How he regrets getting you that plushie because you're giving that turtle all your attention...
(We've all seen that one turtle plush that's undeniably cute right)
\ flashback - last week \
You and Sae decided that your date would be to the mall where your favorite restaurant is located. But then you got your not so peaceful meal because the lady serving drinks kept checking sae out. Rude.
And so you left a bit moody because so many pairs of eyes were checking out your man. Well sae decided it'd be nice to visit the newly opened arcade.
Shooting games? Nah. Basketball? Sae would win. Water games? There's a lot of people lining up. Claw machines? …….Perfect. As you were going through the machines to scout for worthy targets, sae went to exchange coins for you to play. And oh lord ALL of them looked adorable. To you, all these stuffed animals have life since you were young. You'd sleep cuddling all of them so none of them felt left out. You'd feel bad for them if you dropped one.
A medium sized turtle caught your eyes but it was in a bad spot. When sae came back with the coins you started your mission : obtain turtle plush that looked like it really wanted to go home with you!
Since everyone was lining up at the new games you had the machines to yourself. In the time span of 30mins and with 50 coins, sae got you two keychains from their mini machines as well as a koala and cat plush trying to get the turtle out of the bad spot.
5 coins left but still no turtle...
There was a kid staring at the cat in your arms so you gave it to him happily while his parents thanked you two.
As the last coins finished the turtle was still stuck! Feeling bumped and not wanting to spend more money here, you walked out with sae trailing behind you as you held onto the koala. "It's still cute" you told yourself, but the turtle looked more attractive with its big eyes that made it seem like it just wanted to go home with you ..
You excused yourself to the restroom as sae went to get the car. Little did you know, as he passed by a gift shop, he saw the exact same turtle that you claimed wanted to follow you home and it's bigger too! He knows you'll take a while so he went in, got the plush and hid it in the back of the car to surprise you...
The whole way back from the mall to sae's place was just you talking to the koala as if it understood you and sae wondering if he should give you the turtle now since you seem to be overwhelmed and started talking to a stuffed animal….
After you went to take a bath, sae snuck to the car to take the plushie and left it on the couch. And it went like this :
"Darling, check out what's on the couch for me"
"Sae what are you trying to d- what. Sae how did you get it and how did it get there?"
"When you went to the restroom I passed by a store that sold that turtle you wanted so badly so I just bought it. Do you like it"
"I love it I love it thank you thank you thank you! I love you sae~" you said as you peppered him all over the face with kisses then ran off to hug your new turtle.
\ back to present \
It's a little after dinner and you're holding onto the turtle while watching your drama not giving a though to sae who's sitting next to you. He tried calling you but you were too invested in your drama. He tried snatching your turtle but you slapped his hand away!
He's watching you cuddle with the turtle and take it with you everywhere even when you're going to get a glass of water. Soon after he decided to announce that he's going to bed. You didn't even ask why he's going to bed so early since he had no training tomorrow. He sighed and watched the turtle smile at him as if....mocking him.? Wierd.
Soon you caught on that sae is jealous of your plushie, again. You then left your beloved turtle with the rest of your plushies in your study where they had a special sleeping place then went to look for sae hoping he's still awake. You found sae lying in bed staring at the ceiling like the past five times you got a new plushie.
"Jealous of a turtle are we?" We won't admit it but yea he is. The turtle is stealing you away from him even though he much cuter and much more attractive than some fabric cutely stitched together. His little pout signaled you to get in bed and crawl into his arms while you teased him about his jealousy for your plushies.
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Though for a turtle, it was a bit overpriced to him and he knew you'd forget about him for a while when you get a new plush but it was worth everything if it meant he would get to see you smile.
#anime#blue lock#itoshi sae#sae itoshi#itoshi sae x reader#itoshi sae x you#itoshi sae x y/n#bllk fluff#bllk#itoshi brothers
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Another first of the month, another @steddiemicrofic challenge! I took this one pretty literally. I’ve seen a lot of Steve-hates-his-bday but not many Eddie-hates-his-bday so I thought I’d give it a shot! (Also very timely prompt bc it’s my birthday month!!)
Written for August 2023 prompt: "cake" | WC: 311 | Rated: G | CW: Eddie Munson has bad parents (alluded to) | Tags: established relationship
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Eddie doesn’t celebrate his birthday.
There’s something about waking up every year when you’re young to absolutely no celebration that really turns a guy off the whole ‘birthday’ thing.
Wayne tried to celebrate it when Eddie moved in. The first year, he hung streamers, baked a cake, bought Eddie a handful of presents…
When Eddie came out of his room that morning to see what Wayne had done, he just… sat in his bedroom doorway and cried. Inconsolable.
Eventually, Wayne had to take down all the decorations and open Eddie’s presents for him to coax Eddie into the living room. The only thing to fix the day was them playing a boardgame and Wayne acting like it was any other day.
Since then, Wayne hasn’t attempted a birthday celebration outside a gift strategically left on Eddie’s desk and a treat snuck into Eddie’s backpack.
~May 15th, 1987~
They had been dating for about a year, obviously Steve knew when his birthday was. After a long day at the shop, all Eddie really wanted to do was go home, shower, and sleep. But he had this… feeling that Steve would try to put something together, and Eddie really couldn’t handle that.
At home Eddie is met with Steve- he’s lounging on the couch, taking a bite of a cupcake, and watching Labyrinth. Two beers are open on the table.
It’s everything Eddie ever wanted in a not-birthday celebration.
“Hey, baby. I was in the mood to watch this tonight and just relax. Wanna share this cupcake with me?”
Eddie snorts, strips off his coveralls, and leaves them in a pile by the door. He curls up next to Steve on the couch and greets his partner with a kiss.
He can taste cake on Steve’s lips.
“I love you, Stevie.”
“I love you too, Eds.”
Steve was the greatest gift of all.
#steddiemicrofic#steddiemicroficaugust#steddie#stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson#my writing#established relationship#steddie fic#steddie ficlet#steddie Drabble#311 was HARD to work with#might do a second one on my bday as a little treat 😋#I encourage you to use your imagination about steve's cake being enjoyed a little later in the evening by Eddie hehe
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You know what I think is overlooked? Elain's curiosity about Prythian. I can only find a handful of essays that delve deep into this trait. What are your thoughts on curious Elain?
I love curious Elain! I actually think it's a defining part of her personality that she's just waiting for a chance to explore. She asked Azriel what it felt like to fly, and she also asked Amren about shapeshifting.
Elain, to my surprise, held Amren’s gaze. Amren said after a moment, “Are you asking out of curiosity for my past, or your own future?” The question left me too stunned to even reprimand Amren. The others, too. Elain’s brow furrowed before I could leap in. “What do you mean?” “There’s no going back to being human, girl,” Amren said, perhaps a tad gently. “Amren,” I warned. Elain’s face reddened further, her back straightening. But she didn’t bolt. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I’d never heard Elain’s voice so cold.
There are many ways to interpret the passage above. Some believe it hints at Elain wanting to go back to being human, while others think it suggests hidden shapeshifting abilities. Personally, I've always interpreted it as Elain simply trying to make conversation with Amren, given her reaction to Amren's questioning. If she were trying to hide something, her body language would have betrayed her. To me, it's another way of showing how she and Lucien are similar when confronted, but that's beside the point.
I feel like this curiosity was something Papa Archie fostered in her. Feyre mentioned that he bought and traded a Lapis Lazuli pendant, but Feyre was more interested in the myrrh and figs Papa Archie snuck for her. This was seen again in ACOSF when Feyre tried to get Nesta interested in Papa Archie's dealings, but Nesta was more focused on finding matches.
It makes me feel like Papa Archie does his best to involve his daughters with his business and I feel like Elain would end up being more exposed to this than Feyre and Nesta would have been.
Elain is Papa Archie's princess. She wanted to travel and was excited to hear about the tulip fields, and I'm positive it's because she'd heard stories about his travels and dealings. We see how close they were in ACOTAR, how long she grieved for him, and how often she visited his grave in ACOSF. Nesta might have pointed out that Elain's imagination stretched no further than the tulip fields, but it's not the first time she's been wrong in her assessment of Elain. Cassian even pointed out that Elain is not the dog Nesta described her to be.
Elain is well-liked by many people, and I feel like her natural curiosity is what lends itself to this. We see this when Elain and Feyre are out shopping and find the black tapestry—Elain asks if the weaver made it, why it wasn't taken down, and about the silver thread. Earlier on that page, she also talked to Feyre about the importance of gift-giving, so she must have asked someone to gain that insight.
We also see this when Elain wanted to learn how to make bread in ACOWAR and how involved she was with her own garden, literally and figuratively digging deep into it, as she eagerly discussed it with Feyre.
Also, for what it's worth, one of my absolute favorite tropes is when the MMC has to "cat wrangle" the FMC, and I can definitely see Elain wandering about and Lucien having to chase her down. But I want any and all the reasons for Lucien to toss her over his shoulder like she weighs nothing.
But yeah, I know one of the main arguments is that Elain hasn't rejected the bond because she doesn’t know how to, and I feel like that's false. She absolutely knows how and is choosing not to. I also think her curiosity will end up involving mating bonds and how that will play a part in her story, exploring what makes Feysand's, Nessian's, Tamlin's parents, Rhysand's parents, Kallias and Viviane's, Alis's sister's, and perhaps most importantly, LoA and Helion's bonds different and similar from her own with Lucien.
I hope this was insightful! Thank you again for asking!
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A tidy hiking trail wound up and around the boulders, with well-maintained stairs leading to the top. He led her past the rock spa, past the clearing where yoga classes gathered, to a small rocky outcrop under a sprawling shade tree.
“Open your eyes! The view is incredible up here.”
She opened her eyes, just a peek, keeping her gaze on the far horizon and not the steep hundred foot drop below them. Her safe and protected suburban life had never given her the chance to explore whether she was afraid of heights. Now, she learned, she was!
“Don’t let go.”
“Not a chance,” he said. “But you know, we’re still ten feet away from the edge.”
“Ha! Ten feet is not far enough! What if you got dizzy? What if you slipped? What if the wind blew really hard?”
“Hmm,” he mused. “You know what’s funny? Now that I’ve met her, I see a lot of your mother in you.”
Down below, JoJo had made fast friends with Jack and Nessa’s boys. They worried about her sometimes—she could be feisty and aggressive, and her little friendships had been hit or miss. But out here, on the road, in the wild, with these feral children of other feral families, she had found a natural fit.
“That was a good climb,” Jordan said. “Really good. I don’t know, I think you’re my good luck charm.”
“Aww, don’t say that. You should take credit for your hard work,” she said. “But… I only wish I liked watching you do that more.”
“That’s okay, you don’t have to watch. But it’s safe, we’re on ropes. You can’t see them from down there, but it’s safe.”
“It’s just a lot higher than I thought it would be. And it’s not even the biggest one? The one in Japan is higher?”
“Let’s not get too far ahead of ourselves. We’re not in Japan yet.”
“One thing more.” Maria pulled something from her pocket. “I bought this in the gift shop. You’re not allowed to say no.” She didn’t hand it to him, she just took his keyring from his pocket and slipped the tiny flashlight onto the ring.
He laughed. “If I had a bad fall and nobody found me, the dark is the least of my worries. All the scavenger animals out here, coyotes, mountain lions, vultures…”
“Are you trying to make me feel worse about this?”
“Sorry.”
“Well, then maybe the dark won’t be another worry.”
“Right, I’ll be able to see which animal is about to eat me.”
“Stop it,” Maria laughed. “And maybe we’ll put a GPS tracker on you, too.”
“You can if you want.”
“But don’t climb alone.”
“I never would. But thank you. I’ll cherish it.”
As the sun passed behind the rocks, night fell swiftly over the park, and it was time to call the group to dinner.
— “boxes and squares #5.2: come down from the clouds” (8/10)
Photographic evidence that Jordan’s dinner was eaten and appreciated by all. I just didn’t take the best pictures of it, and it wasn’t much to add to the story, anyway.
No photographic evidence of a tiny flashlight on a keychain because that part snuck in from the book version of this story (and it needs to stay…), so we’ll have to use our imaginations for that!
If you will please ignore that Jordan’s clothes changed in the last two shots, because sims, lol!
Next -> // 5.2 start // index
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Long post ahead! I type a lot .^.
Here's a lil something I've spent some time on! I'm definitely nearing my goal of being able to draw comics! .^.
However, keep in mind that I'm very much an amateur artist, so there will be imperfections😅.
Here, I've drawn a lot of new (and scary) poses, expressions, perspectives, and clothes! I never draw clothes! I've also never even tried to draw them in the same clothes from different perspectives like this before. I also mainly draw without references
And i know i know, it's always better with references but i always just get distracted while looking for a good reference and most of the time i give up before i even find one and just draw it without anyways, lol
Rant over now! Promise
Here's a page I've been working on non-stop for literal days. It was a lot of fun! And it helped me try out a new art style :]
Individual pictures and context under the cut! i will be referring to future leo as nardo or leonardo, and present leo as, well, leo!
Here we have the doodle that started it all! I did use a cat as a reference, and i personally found that hilarious
Anyways, leonardo is being held like the cat that he is. Meanwhile, leo is held next to him vibing, not a thought behind those eyes
✨️co-existing✨️(with iced coffee)
They decided to have a day of leo to leo Bonding and got iced coffee for the occasion, probably spending some time clothes shopping and going equally crazy over a random article of clothing with a unicorn on it
This one has a bit more story behind it, they went on a day outing with the fam, nardo had grabbed a map of the city and they decided to stray from the group to explore, and they quickly got lost.
Leonardo helped leo get on his shoulders to see if there were any familiar landmarks around, and while leo enjoyed being roughly 12 feet tall, nardo texted the others asking where they were and looked around the area.
(Shirts lovingly made by mikey)
Entirely lost, leonardo decided to ask a pair of yokai ladies for directions. They turned out to be extremely helpful, one of them pointing out where on the map they were and where the landmark raph had sent them is.
Meanwhile, some backstory here: ever since leonardo had stopped staying in the lair 24/7 and actually started coming with when the others went out, leo had become an expert at keeping flirtatious yokai of all shapes sizes and genders away from his eldest brother
Leo noticed one of the yokai women was trying to make a move on him and stepped between her and nardo, making for a hilarious scene when he told her to stay away from his clearly adult brother
Leonardo is entirely oblivious as to the amount of yokai that find him attractive, which is exactly how leo wants it to be, for some reason
It's even funnier with the fact that leonardo is, in fact, very gay.
They thanked the yokai (leo doing that gesture where you point at your eyes then at the person as an unspoken "i got my eyes on you" behind nardo's back) then stepped away from the crowd and planned when and where everyone would meet up (they quickly decided on a food spot that accommodated everyones needs, and they had often gone there for lunch or early dinner in the past)
While they waited, the two decided to browse some stores, window shop etc.
Leonardo bought himself a backpack and proceeded to purchase knickknacks, snacks, and gifts for the fam, including some that he snuck in there for leo without the teen noticing (he was the greatest ninja the world had ever seen, once, after all)
While nardo walked, leo was chatting away happily on his shoulders, the elders tail wagging along as well, especially when leo told a pun or two, once a leo, always a leo. (Leonardo chipped in with some puns as well)
(leonardo personally believes his tail is pretty damn useless since it's so short. He has stated, "The only thing it's good for is waggin' " in the past. However, the rest of the fam think that's a perfectly adequate reason to have a tail)
They spent the entire day out having fun and walked around with just a handfull of breaks, so i think it's safe to say they'd be pretty drained by the time they got home
On another note, nardo being a war veteran and all that, I'm not 100% sure how that works but i like to imagine he'd get rather overwhelmed by all the crowds, different smells and loud noises (in other words overstimulation) so i think he'd be WAY more drained than everyone else by the end of the day (save for maybe mikey, i bet he'd be pretty drained too)
Either way, nardo basically just flopped onto the nearest plush surface and went out like a light while everyone else went to bed like regular people. This is a common occurrence after long, exhausting days
But sometimes...
Sometimes he dents the floor
(Bonus doodles)
I don't even know why this came to be, but it did
Thank you for reading!
Have nice day
#rottmnt#save rottmnt#art#third season#my art#rottmnt future leo#rottmnt fanart#sffl(wg)#future leo#amateur artist#rottmnt leo#rottmnt leonardo
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happy birthday gabe!
amelia tried to be so careful as she snuck back into bed with gabe this morning, but it was no use. at the movement of the comforter being lifted, gabe stirred awake
meels gave him an innocent smile as she looked down at him
"hi sleepy boy," she leans down and gives him a soft kiss "happy birthday, angel."
gabe smiles sleepily against her lips as he gives them another peck
"hi pretty meels.. thank you"
she lifts herself up and reaches beside her
"i got you breakfast" she says as she places the bag beside him
gabe sits up a bit
"thank you baby" his morning voice on full display, making amelia instantly melt
he wraps an arm behind her and brings her tightly into his side, placing a kiss on the side of her head and keeping her comfortably in his hold while he ate his breakfast
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"what does my birthday boy want to do today?" meels asks as gabe finishes his breakfast
"spend time with you."
she chuckles lightly, "well of course, but what should we do?"
he shrugs, "anything is fine."
"gabriel."
"hmm?"
"it's your birthday, don't be boring."
he smiles down at her before placing a kiss on her head
"i'm fine with anything baby, as long as i'm with you. that's what will make my birthday amazing."
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amelia bought gabe bruins playoff tickets for his birthday, but the game wasn't until tomorrow night, so they frolicked around the city for his actual birthday
of course, she spoiled him with gifts that he told her not to buy him
"meels, enough."
"what?"
"you already bought me 3 shirts, a new pair of sweats and 6 bags of candy. not to mention the playoff tickets that were probably way out of your budget."
amelia scoffs, "they were NOT! and i will not stop, i am spoiling my boyfriend for his birthday whether he likes it or not. now, which lulu pants did you like again?"
"i-"
"gabriel."
"the gray ones."
she smiles and nods, "good. the gray ones it is."
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after shopping meels took gabe out for dinner, which he tried to pay for but she absolutely would not let him
they ended the day curled up together in gabes bed
"thank you for everything today meels, you really did not have to do all that."
"i really, really did. you deserved it all, baby."
she leans up and gives him a kiss
"i love you, happy birthday my perfect boy."
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Returning the Favor
In which Alhaitham decides to spoil you on White Day
written for the Genshin Impact White Day event as a gift for @dustofthedailylife
pairings: Alhaitham x GN!reader
notes: sfw, fluff, Alhaitham being a romantic, established relationship, established friendships, blindfold, not beta read
It hadn't technically been a lie when he'd told you that he had work to do that morning. At face value, it was true. He did have work to do, just not at his job. He had made sure to get the day off. Instead, he was planning on spoiling you rotten.
What had prompted this intense desire to prove how much he cared? Valentine's Day. You, the supreme gift giver and most thoughtful romantic, had made his day one of the best in recent memory. He had always believed in fair exchange, so it was only natural that he tried to return the favor to the best of his ability.
He woke up at the same time as always, making sure not to wake you as he snuck out of your shared bed. He placed a kiss on your forehead before leaving, feeling particularly affectionate.
The first thing to do was go shopping. If he had gone any day before, he knew you would have somehow managed to find what he had bought and figure out his plans. Why did I have to fall in love with someone so good at reading me? He thought, even then knowing he wouldn't give up you or any of your qualities for the world. Even if it would make surprises a lot easier.
While out on errands, he called in a favor from Layla, your old roommate and his confidante in all matters that related to you. She promised to keep you busy until the afternoon, when everything would be ready for you.
As soon as he received the text saying you were out of the house, he returned and got to work preparing everything.
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You sipped at your tea, watching Layla gush about whatever astrology related project she had been working on as of late. You tried your hardest to listen, but your mind was occupied with other things.
"You know, the more you think about it, the more disappointing any results will be. Let the day be a surprise. Don't let your brain spoil things for you." Layla shook her head, playing with the twists in her hair.
"Who says I'm thinking about anything?" You replied, making her laugh.
"You should probably head home. I think Alhaitham normally gets home soon, yes?" She stood, holding out a hand for you.
She was right. As fun as the afternoon together had been, you were anxious to see your boyfriend again. You wanted to be there right when he got home so you wouldn't waste a second of your time together.
When you arrived home, you noticed that the house smelled different than normal. Nothing too out of the ordinary, but still different. You wondered briefly if Alhaitham had come home for lunch, which would explain the smell, but not the neatly organized look of the kitchen. As far as you could tell, he hadn't been home all day.
You wandered around, still searching for hints of his whereabouts when you opened your bedroom door. There he stood, messing with the fringe of the scarf he was wearing.
"So you are home," you smiled, leaning against the doorframe.
"Ah, you're back." He glanced at you, a small smile pulling at his lips. "Just in time, too. Everything has been prepared. If you would like to get changed, we're going outside."
"Oh?" You stepped past him, reaching your closet. "Alright then. Nice or cozy?"
"Either. It will only be the two of us." He took your hand and pressed a kiss to the back of your palm. "I'll be waiting outside, habibti."
You smiled and disappeared into your closet.
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"Almost there, habibti." Alhaitham guided you down the path, and you were nice enough to pretend like you didn't know where he was taking you already. The smell of padisarahs and the sound of the small man-made stream made guesswork easy.
"I can't believe you actually blindfolded me," you teased, squeezing his hand.
"Maybe I enjoy seeing your complete trust in me. If I wanted, I could push you into the screen and you would be soaked and then I would laugh at you."
"Ha ha, you're so funny." You stumbled, grabbing onto his arm. "Are we almost there? Much more of this and I am going to fall on my face."
"I would worry too much, I'm here to catch you if you fall."
Both of you paused. He awkwardly cleared his throat while you tried not to laugh at him.
"Alhaitham the silver tongued scholar, putting moves on his partner. Imagine what Kaveh would say." You laughed. He sighed, reaching up to remove your blindfold.
"Let's not talk about him. I want to focus on you and you alone right now." He said. Color exploded into your vision as the cloth of the blindfold fell away from your eyes.
"Alhaitham," you muttered, bringing a hand to your lips. The picture perfect picnic scene before you nearly brought tears to your eyes. "Did you do all of this?"
"Yes. I made everything myself. I tried to get all of your favorites." He led you to the blanket and sat down next to you. There had once been a day where you'd thought Alhaitham was self-centered, arrogant, and cold. You would have laughed if someone had explained this exact situation to you. Oh, how things have changed.
"Thank you, habibi. Thank you so much."
He pressed kiss to your temple, not even hiding that adorable smile he reserved for when the two of you were together. "Anything for you, my love."
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FMA Cafe
While I was in Japan, the FMA cafe opened up :D I've never been to an anime cafe before, so this was perfect! I went once a week (so 3 times in total) so I could try a bunch of different dishes and collect coasters lol
I tried to put this under cut because it's long and full of pics, but adding the read more ruined the formatting of the pics so I'll leave it.
The first trip was March 22, kind by accident LOL. I was in the area to see Shinjuku Gyoen and the cafe was on our walk back to Shinjuku stn. The lobby was empty, so I gathered my very out of practice JP skills and asked if it was possible to get a seat as a walk-in. They said yes :D
Word hadn't gotten around yet it seems, so it was very empty upstairs too LOL. Great for pics :D
There's a ¥1,000 sitting fee and you get a drink with that. There's a QR code given to you for the menu (it matches to your table number so your orders are tracked). Menu was a bit clunky, probably because my JP reading skills are in the toilet, but I figured it out! They played the same 10 minute video the entire time (for the FMA mobile game).
Because I showed up late I only bought one thing to eat (last order for food was 18:00 and I didn't really sit down and get things figured out until 17:45-ish), and it was Lust's chocolate cake. It was very good (and very heavy lol). I got the Edward Elric drink first and the Roy Mustang drink second. Both came with mystery coasters. Ed's drink was better imo.
At the end the couple of us on the 2nd floor snuck up to the 3rd for pics before leaving.
I went back the day before I left for Osaka :D (27th)
Word had gotten around by now about the cafe and merch shop and it was busy this time! I popped in at 12:15 and asked if they had any seats available. No, they're full. He offered to book me in for 14:30 though! So I putzed around Shinjuku for 2 hours and went back :D
It was packed this time!! On both floors.
Winry's pie was alright. Heavier than I was expecting. Ed's fries were fun! They came with a white paper bag that you transfer the fries into, and you add whatever mix of spices you want from the spice cups it came with, then shake in the bag. Neat! Also tasty.
Drinks were Olivier's, Bradley's (with matching coaster!) and Ed's drink again (I should have gotten Roy's again dammit, I tried to take his glove hand home from the first time, but it got wet, the ink bled, and it ironically fell apart...)
Olivier's was the neatest looking drink, but also my least favourite. Bradley's was my favourite drink - very good!
I went back on April 4 before I went home ;A;. This time I made a reservation. I asked for a seat on the 3rd floor, since my first 2 had been on the 2nd, but I think seating is actually based on how early you get in line. I got in line early and noticed everyone in front of me also got 3rd floor, so I think they just fill the 3rd before dealing with the 2nd.
ANYWAYS
Great seat. A+. My spot had 2 table numbers and I asked if it was okay and they just were like "yeah yeah it's fine no worries". Okay!
By this point they must have been besieged with tourists. Poor woman hosting the floor couldn't speak English to save her life (and half my floor was tourists). She got to me and tried to suffer through a few English words and I stopped her. I'm fine with the instructions in Japanese :') please don't suffer more on my account.
Bradley's drink again, Ed's Milk Hater drink, and the classic FMA drink BECAUSE I CONTINUE TO FORGET ALL ABOUT ROY...
Ed's milk drink though... you pour the milk into the mug filled with soda(??) and ice. It tasted like a float without the cola?? It was unique... the most interesting drink to try for sure (Bradley's still my favourite).
I bought the mug at the gift shop :')
LET'S TALK ABOUT THIS AL PUDDING. This was amazing and fun. There is a little cake, there is a little ice cream, there is a little pudding, there's a little idk what it was but it was chocolate and good, and there are cat themed cookies under the pudding cup LMAO. Then there's the blood seal inside the tin. A+ Al wins. That was so much fun, I'm sad I left that until last, I probably would have gotten it again.
You could have totally sold me on this mug too if it had been for sale.
Look, I did remember Roy sorta :') I got his doughnut. It was HEAVY and the icing was so thick on top it was rock hard. Sticky, messy finger food.
So that's it :D I've run out of picture space lol. I wish I'd gotten to taste test things in the second round later in April (ARMSTRONG'S HASHED BEEF ;____;) but I hope they enjoy all the money I gave them while I was there LOL. I had some neat food and had fun doing it :)
#Fullmetal Alchemist#FMA#Café#Hagaren Cafe#anime cafe#Edward Elric#Alphonse Elric#Winry Rockbell#Roy Mustang#King Bradley
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$THE BROTHERS WIN A SCRATCH OFF$
$$$ LuciferXmc, mammonXmc, beelXmc$$$
Scenario: You gift your favorite demon a scratch off ticket from a nearby Devildom gas station. Turns out the ticket you gave them is a winner! 10 million grimm!
(I have never written a fanfic or anything in my life, so pls be nice! I'm just a bored girl who just lost a scratch off 😔)
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Lucifer
This man is loaded with grimm, pride hurts a little bit. He doesn't want you to think he's broke, but flattered your spent your own money on him.
Gives you a soft smile as he takes the ticket. " Thank you MC, how thoughtful of you." He presses a soft kiss on the top of your head before heading back to his study.
Leaves it on his desk for two days, lost in his stacks of paperwork. It's only when he finally decides to clean his desk and finds the ticket is when he scratches it off.
Widens his eyes slightly at the winning ticket. Casually stuffs it in his suit pocket and goes about his day as normal.
Never tells you he won it, but since he has the ability to load cash in to your account he deposits 9 million Grimm in to your savings account. He wouldn't dare keep all the winnings to himself, especially since his darling MC bought it for him.
He'll only tell you he won the ticket when you notice 9 million grimm in your account.
Refuses to take the grimm back. He loves you and wants you to be financially secure. Just please for the love of Diavolo do not tell Mammon.
Mammon
You swear you saw him drool at the sight of the ticket you handed him.
Needs to ask for a coin from you to scratch the ticket ( lmao poor baby is so broke)
Scratches the ticket on the floor of your room.
" 10 MILLION GRIMM!?"
He's scream crying all over you. He's hugging you so tight, getting his demon snot all over your shirt.
" MC! WE'RE GOING SHOPPING! NOW!"
Legit drags you out the house to cash it. Off to the Devildom mall you go!
Buys you anything and everything your heart desires. " Oi! You like that necklace, give it to me. The great Mammon wants ya livin' lavish!"
He has his arm wrapped around your waist the hold time with his head held high. He's feeling like a million grimm! ( pun intended)
You are sweating fron the amount of stuff you are carrying. Both of you are double fisted with shopping bags!
Drags you to the casino because he sweats he can double the amount he has leftover from your shopping spree.
And just like that...POOF.... 10 million grimm is gone.
Beel
Has absolutely no idea how to work this thing
You help him scratch it, to yout suprise it's a winner!
" huh, 10 million grimm? I wonder how many fried scorpion sandwiches I can get with that."
Takes you out to dinner immediately. Hope you're hungry, MC!
The amount of grimm this man spent on food in one sitting legit scared you a little. You thought you were going to have to roll him out of the joint.
Holds your hand the whole time at the numerous restaurants you guys went to that day. He is so happy you thought of him when gifting him the ticket. Now he's hanging out with his favorite person, doing his favorite activity. He's happier than a pig in shit.
Carries you home since you're so full you can't even move.
On the way home while you're asleep in his arms, he orders both of you ice cream to enjoy at home when you wake up.
Secretly snuck a few forehead kisses while carrying you.
( ps: I really am new to Tumblr so if this post looks weird I am so sorry please cut me some slack lmaooo)
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Kissmas Day 4
Prompt: Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin
Pairing: Billy Russo x Reader
CW: Dom/Sub dynamic, the use of the word "Sir" in a BDSM type context, mild cursing and spicy but not explicit. Also Billy is kind of a sugar daddy
“What the hell are you wearing?”
You turned to face your fiancée, Billy Russo, who was standing in the doorway of your shared apartment. He had just come in from the snowy evening outside and had yet to take off his black peacoat, leather boots and matching charcoal hat and gloves. Even bundled up to his neck in wool and flannel, Billy still cut a striking figure. Everything had been tailored to fit, hugging his trim waist ever so slightly and accentuating the broadness of his shoulders.
“It’s a sweater” you finally replied, pausing to lick some of the cookie dough off the spatula you were holding. The way Billy’s eyes lingered on your lips and tongue certainly didn’t go unnoticed.
“You look like a Macy’s display. What was wrong with the Prada one I bought you?”
“Nothing” you said, turning back towards your bowl and reaching for the jar of cinnamon next to it “But I didn’t want to get it all messy while I was baking.”
“Wear an apron then,” Billy’s retort was half muffled as he reached inside the hall closet to hang up his jacket “Or better yet, nothing at all. You’re washable.”
“Any excuse to get me naked”
“Damn right, sweetheart.”
The ghost of Billy’s breath against your ear and the sudden feeling of his hands coming to snake around your waist almost had you jumping out of your skin. Even after four years living together, you’d often forget how quickly and quietly Billy could move…until he snuck up on you.
“Shit!” You cried, turning and smacking at his chest with the flat of your palm “Don’t do that!”
“Sorry princess,” Billy replied, his wide smirk suggesting he wasn’t sorry in the least “But you make it too easy”
“Such a fucking jerk,” you mumbled, already forgiving him as you slung your arms over his shoulders “How was your day?”
“Fine. That big client who we were scouting finally signed a contract with us, the new batch of trainees has been really promising and I found another little something for you on my way home”
You rolled your eyes, thinking back to the already massive pile of wrapped gifts under the tree in your living room. Despite Billy’s promises to go easy on the shopping this year, you knew he had about as much self control with his Amex card as a starving man in a steakhouse.
“Billllyyyy” you couldn’t help but let a little bit of a whine sneak into your voice “You’re spoiling me. I don’t need any more presents”
“Clearly, you do,” he replied, tugging at the bottom of your sweater “Or why else would you be wearing something like this?”
You glanced down at your torso. A glittery snowman surrounded by pompom snowflakes and embroidered candy canes stared back up at you through button eyes. The sweater in question had been a gift from your college roommate some years ago, though the two of you hadn’t kept touch after graduation. It wasn’t chic or stylish by any definition, but you had thought it was charming, in a kitschy sort of way.
“It’s cozy.” you said, looking up at Billy through your eyelashes and pulling an exaggerated pout “But I guess I’ll just have to be festive enough for the both of us, so we don’t compromise your carefully crafted image, Mr. Russo.”
“Watch it” Billy’s voice dipped low, taking on a gruff edge that sent a tingle down your spine. One of his hands had travelled down to grab your ass, a warning of things to come if you kept teasing “Bratty girls don’t get Christmas presents.”
“Sorry” your voice was a breathy whisper, your mouth so close to Billy’s you could smell the drink he must’ve had a lunch today. It was a stronger liquor than you favoured, and the way it blended with the spicy tang of his cologne made your head spin
“Sorry…what?” he was almost growling now. The hand on your ass squeezed, making you gasp softly.
“Sorry, Sir.”
Billy grinned at you, white, wide, and devastatingly beautiful. You could feel his fingers start to twine in your hair, and the sound you made when he pulled your head back made him chuckle softly. He leaned down, bringing those perfect teeth mere inches from the column of your neck.
“Mmm. I wonder, do you taste as good as you smell right now?”
“You won’t know unless you try.”
That was all the incentive Billy needed. He bit down against your skin, none too gently, giving you no time to prepare for the pleasurable agony that followed. You all but whimpered, already beginning to tremble underneath Billy’s touch. He laved his tongue over the spot, soothing the pain as quickly as it had started.
“So sweet for me, like a Christmas cookie. Would you like that? If I covered you in frosting and licked it off?”
You tried to babble a response, please, thank you, yes sir, very much sir, but your brain all but short circuited when Billy pressed his mouth against yours. It was a rough, heady kiss, his tongue already pushing at the seam of your lips. You let him in without resistance, eager to take whatever he had to offer and then some.
It was all you could do to stay upright as Billy continued to lavish attention on you, each kiss more heated and electric than the last. You were about to suggest you take things to the bedroom, when you suddenly felt Billy’s hands push underneath your sweater. You gasped, in spite of yourself. Apparently he hadn’t had much time to warm up between now and when he came into the apartment. His fingers were freezing, and if the shit eating grin he was giving you was anything too go by, he knew it too.
“What the fuck” you whispered, emphatically. It was like someone had just run an ice cube down your spine. Billy couldn’t help but laugh at the betrayal in your eyes. As always, you made it too easy.
“Hey. I told you, I want it off”
“Yes Sir.”
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Harry sees how badly being stuck in Grimmauld Place is affecting Sirius and does what Touya had him do the second he got back from his third year with the sound of his mothers scream playing on repeat.
He takes him out of the prison of his childhood to walk around London at night under glamour charms. He takes him site seeing and recites the information Touya is reading off to him for every stop. He drags Sirius into all the stores open that late and collapses in a heap of laughter when Sirius throws on a bright purple boa with a cowboy hat to make him smile. Piles band T-shirts in the basket if Sirius so much as looks at one and covers his ears when he says he doesn’t even know the newer bands. Sirius acting so offended when Harry says he doesn’t listen to music much and drags him to a record store to hear the “classics.” Harry sneaking in records matching the album art on the band t shirts because Sirius sounded sad when he said he hadn’t listened to the new ones. Didn’t get a chance when he was in prison and facing his demons in the worst of ways. Sirius staring at Harry’s mess of wild hair as he’s dragged into a gift shop and promptly has a mug in the shape of a dog shoved at him. Harry looking just like James but acting so much like Lily when she took him, James, Remus, and Peter out to muggle London and refused to here their denials as she bought them all tacky tourist shirts.
Just Harry and Sirius having a night together where they have fun and bond over crappy karaoke singing and greasy dinner food. Harry wheezing at Sirius’ singing and just barely getting out that he sounds like a husky “talking” before breaking out into laughs again. Harry having a running stream of commentary going on in the back of his head as Touya cracks jokes.
Harry slipping into Sirius’ room after one of his many screaming matches with Molly (understandable, really. Harry would be angry if he had finally escaped Privet Drive and had to go back. He was angry every summer he spent locked away in that house. That prison. If it hadn’t been for Touya…. Well Harry didn’t want to think about that.) with mischief in his eyes and a wand that wasn’t his twirling between clever fingers.
“I’m breaking you out of here.”
It was a stupid plan. A terrible stupid plan that could end with him in Azkaban and Harry dead if they weren’t careful but…
James had always had the same smile when he was thinking of a new prank. Lily’s eyes had always glinted the same way when she got them back with no one being the wiser.
And Sirius…. Missed them.
Missed his friends. Missed being young and stupid without a care in the world. Missed fresh air on his face and the realization that he had forgotten how his mother’s face twisted when she yelled at him. Missed freedom.
So he took Harry’s hand and let his godson lead him down the path of mischief.
(How exactly Harry had gotten so good at glamours and notice me not charms was probably something that a reasonable adult would be worried about but…
Sirius remembered how thin Harry had looked at thirteen. How he had stopped to help a stray when he looked half starved himself. He remembered too how he had snuck around himself as a kid, slipping care packages and letters and dirty magazines under his parents noses.
Survival for kids like him and Harry came in many forms and few of them were palatable to the people who had grown up with loving parents and the idea that people were inherently good.)
So, wearing different faces and laughing under their breaths with excitement, they left Grimmauld Place and the shadows it held for a night on the town.
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