#he was asking about my drawings the other day eheheh

[caracoloco]

the notebook with the page full of spirals is from Investigación de Operaciones which is an alright class but we have been stuck reviewing basic probablility and calculus for more than a month so i barely take notes in class. we're barely on simplex and that is still a review topic -_-

[chimimon]

Sun Roof

Touya x f!Reader

Word Count 2.3k

Disclaimer! What you are about to read contains the following: flirting, fluff, and mildly annoyed Tenko.

& what I have to say is… I’m gonna be so honest as to why I wound up kinda pausing this little blurb fic, and it was because I was playing Baldurs Gate. I KNOW. I know, but I also started a new run as a paladin and I already broke my oath, to which again… I KNOW, I KNOW, MY BAD… Anywho, Touya and you work an motel/hotel desk job eheheh

“They’re gonna fire us.”

“I know.” Your pace quickened as the cold morning air numbed your cheeks and nose. “Well, no actually. I think they need us.”

Touya rolled his eyes, leading the way down a steep concrete path to the entrance of a dead-end desk job. “Sure, they need us,” past his visible voice in the cold he began to jog. “As if we don’t do meaningless part time work.”

The air cut inside your lungs as you pushed yourself to catch up to him, patting the back of his arm as he opened the door for you despite the rush. “But nobody does meaningless work like we do.”

Touya shook his head as the wind closed the door behind you both. The running seemed to do you two some good as you had two minutes to spare. It was just enough time for the computer to wake up, and if nothing lagged, you’d clock-in uncomfortably close to your starting times. It was more often than not that you had to race to clock-in and open the doors. So much so that you had Touya’s log-ins etched in your brain and were curious to see if you could enter both your log ins simultaneously.

No one had immediately followed behind him which felt like a good start to your shifts, and as he sat beside you feint smell of smoke and a warm woody cologne bled into the air. That was the nice thing about Touya, he always smelled the same, looked the same, and sounded the same as long as you ignored his attitude to the people checking-in or out of their rooms. You usually knew what to expect from him, but as shifts turned into days, into weeks, into months, the little things began to stick out between all the blurred time spent. The little things appeared in the form of morning coffee, a warm ride home, an out of place pet name, and a text asking if you needed a ride to or from work. Today he was playing music out loud, something with an acoustic guitar and blurred drumming as he leaned back and faced you.

“When are you off?” A pen twirled between his fingers.

One leg crossed over the other as you thought about it. “It’s Tuesday, right?”

Touya hummed as he dropped his unclicked-pen to draw circles on the knee of his slacks, occasionally bunching the fabric as he sighed. “It is.”

“I’ll be out around three or four.”

“Ah, I’m out at two-thirty. Unless you needed to be somewhere, then I can consider covering for you.”

Consider. “No, I’m good. Why do you ask?”

The drawing stopped as he brought the pen to his chin. “Why do I ever ask?” He dropped his head and watched you through his lashes.

“I’ve never said no to a free ride, Touya. You know that.” The keyboard slid under your computer stand as you lay in your folded arms for a pillow. “But you don’t have to wait for me if you don’t want to.”

Touya pushed out an amused one syllable laugh, grinning before turning to his computer.

Mornings on the weekend were when things picked up. Someone else would come in to help get calls while you and Touya dealt with the people coming in and out, and unless you were missing something, Touya seemed to only chat with you, or bring you coffee.

But it was Tuesday, and nobody cared to check in on Tuesdays. At least not anyone on vacation. The weekday shifts were mainly for dealing with missing keycards, sending the cleanup crew to vacant rooms, or answering phone calls. There was an unspoken process between you two where you would answer phone calls in a syrupy sweet voice, and if someone difficult was on the other side of that call, Touya would take over. The phones were cheap, so you two could always hear who the other was talking to, what the person on the line was saying and how quickly they lightened up to the bored attitude of Touya Todoroki. Anytime he had to take over a call it often ended with his rolling his eyes which would’ve been taken personally if he didn’t murmur insults at the phone once it clicked.

Noon rolled around and not a soul had physically entered check-in. Calls were quiet besides people mainly confirmed office hours, their reserved rooms and dates. Touya had been tapping on your desk in vain until he used his knuckle to knock on the cool marble surface beside your mouse. The thud caught your attention as a man over the phone raised his voice about his check-out time. Without looking, Touya began to reach for your phone, scooting over to you so you wouldn’t have to transfer.

With your hand over the microphone, you pouted in a whisper. “Wait but he’s not done yelling at me.”

“Hand it over.” He whispered back.

“Don’t be rude. Besides, I think that’d piss him off more if you just cut him off and-”

The phone was out of your hands as soon as Touya stood up. Looming over your chair he reached for your keyboard to look at the caller's check-in date. He waited until the man was done speaking to read off their reservation. It was clear the change in tone wasn’t welcome as the man demanded to have both of your names, a demand that Touya ignored as he began to speak.

“We can’t adjust the check-out time, even if you’re booking for someone else.” He leaned in and groaned, the smell of cigarettes and mint felt alluring. “The times to check in and out pop up before you confirm your room... They are also in the FAQ tab of the website- No... When you confirm you agree to that policy-... no, you don’t get to talk to her again.”

Touya completely surrounded you with a hand on your keyboard, the other on the back of your chair as he pinched the phone between his cheek and shoulder. When he finally let go of your seat to hold the phone, Touya was hovering still. You thought that he might as well have rested his chin atop your head. The creeping question reared its head from the fog of an angry call, and you couldn’t help but wonder just when he decided to be so close.

“No, no sir. You get to talk to me now.” Your gaze met Touya’s as he looked down right as you looked up. With a deep breath in, he blinked hard and slow. The person on the other side of the phone demanded to speak to a manager and without a second thought Touya lied. “Lucky you, you're speaking to ‘em.” He gave a quick smile before sucking on his teeth “Well, if you want someone higher than me you can try thoroughly reading through our website next time. A number should be listed in the FAQ tab and-" There was a feint click in the call as Touya’s forehead gently butted yours, and for just a moment you could feel his shoulders bounce in unamused laughter.

“Guess he didn’t like that one.” Touya set the phone face down beside your keyboard, then set the tips on his fingers on the back of your chair as he reached back in a big stretch, groaning a little as he relaxed.

“Listen,” his bored tone carried more mint and tobacco, “don’t let old shits speak to you like that. Just hand them over to me.” With his back to the entrance, he leaned on your desk, practically sitting on it to cross one leg over the other as he watched your hands.

The warm sun through the glass made everything hazy along with Touya stretching the collar of his mock-neck long sleeve. “Got it, boss.”

He raised a brow and grinned.

“What?” You leaned on your elbow beside his hand and hip.

“If we’re lucky, you think ‘old shit’ will make an appearance?”

“If you’re lucky,” you tested the waters with your free hand and lazily traced over his knuckles, “he’ll come in after you leave and I have those solid thirty minutes to an hour all to myself.” you quickly withdrew your hand as another call came in.

Touya made a face, where his eyes looked up to nothing in particular and his grin smoothed into a thoughtful frown. He gently placed his hand on the desk, motioning you to put whoever you were talking to on hold.

“Yeah?”

“Actually, never mind.” He lifted away back to his chair only to pull out his phone and text away.

An hour or so of phone calls and idle chatter passed. In-between that and sending off automated reminder emails, you couldn’t help but watch his hands and wrists as he worked. You watched the veins protrude as he grew bored and heavy handed until a soft vibration caught your collective attention as he unlocked his phone.

“Sweet.” He cooly hummed to himself. Touya was facing the clock in front of you both before he eyed you. “Good news, we're both off at two-thirty.”

“What?” You turned to him with wide-eyes and a tilted grin. “You’re kidding, right?”

Touya gave a lazily, and warm smile to the clock before handing it to you. “One half of the afternoon duo wanted to come in early.”

“I feel like they didn’t really want to, so much as you, oh I don’t know, asked them to...” Pushing yourself back, you folded your arms and smiled back. “Is this about that one guy earlier?”

“Well, I can always let them know that you wanna stay-” He swiftly deflected.

“Woah, hey,” with your hands in the air you took a deep breath in. “Now I never said I didn’t want to leave early.”

“Thought so.” Touya moved his attention to his computer, eyeing the clock every so often before picking up another call.

When the small bell attached to the door chimed, Tenko dead eyed Touya and leaned into his desk. “Dinners on you,” Tomura hissed before heading to the back, curtly waving your way as he turned a corner.

Touya ignored your all-knowing smirk as he pulled out his car keys from a drawer, “I’ll bring the car around.”

Before you could say anything, Touya was headed out the back door as Tenko took his place. Tenko wasn’t very talkative, but he was cordial when he needed to be. Out of the front doors you waved to Tenko who nodded in acknowledgment and hopped into the passenger side of Touya’s kempt car.

You were swimming in his cologne and newly lit cigarette as he drove off, blowing smoke out of his open window. From the sounds of it the same bit of acoustic and soft drumming was playing on the stereo as he approached your exit and the hum of the engine disappeared as he rolled up his window and hit the gas.

Touya’s hands spoke when he didn’t. Sometimes he’d drum his thumbs on the steering wheel behind slow goers, pet the gear stick at a red light, or turn down the music when you’d talk, even if he had nothing to say. In fact, his whole body spoke when he didn’t, and you were sure he wasn’t completely aware of this fact, and hoped that he never would be.

“Hey, Touya.”

The music died. “Yeah?”

That empty feeling swept you up inside as you glanced over his relaxed figure. “Are you hungry at all?”

Touya hummed like he was finally paying attention to his stomach. “I could eat.”

“Well, what exactly could you eat?” That moment of hunger was fleeting when anticipation filled your stomach.

“Me?” Touya turned into a small parking lot between a couple of small stores, given it was barely three in the afternoon, it wasn’t busy but it was certainly lively. “It kinda sounded like you were the one who wanted to eat.”

The car turned into a small spot under a tree. The sun cast patterns on the hood and crept onto the middle console as he opened the screen to the sunroof. Decidedly you turned to face him with a leg to your chest.

“You don’t know, do you?” Touya also turned to you in his seat and gave you this easy but annoyed look. With a bent elbow Touya leaned against his hand before he reached out to hold the back of your headrest, as if he were cradling your head while he unknowingly watched all the hunger leave your body.

“You know, I think I just want something to drink.”

Touya closed his eyes and grinned. The leaves shook in the wind as the sun felt over his open arm and the tips of his black box dyed hair. The sun just missed the grown in white of his natural hair, and the bright saturated blue in his eyes, despite him leaning closer. You could hear his thumb brush against the fabric of your headrest. Subconsciously you leaned into the sound and he raised his brows, still grinning.

“You have to know.” He carefully watched you, nearly whispering as if he’d scare you away.

“Know?” You shifted, stiffened with anticipation swirling in your gut. “What do I know, Touya?”

Touya scoffed. The back of his hand from the headrest to his face, hiding a warm blush. “God, quit looking at me doll.”

“Oh, doll...” you teased, inching closer as he lied back against the glass. “I haven’t heard that one in a while. Is something wrong?” You grinned back.

Touya rolled his eyes and gazed at his back seats. “Not a thing.” Gentle but nervous laughter trickled from in your ears down your spine.

“You’re not calling me doll to get me to cover you or something, are you?”

“No cause that’s fucking lame.”

“Yeah, especially because you’ve done it before.”

“What?” Touya sang out, “No way. I just said that’s fucking lame, so I would never do that because I’m-”

“Not fucking lame?”

“Exactly.”

The three pm on his dash came to both of your attentions as he went to turn up the music. “You would’ve just gotten off.” Touya watched you from the corner of his eye.

“And you would’ve been waiting.”

“Just for you, darlin’.”

[lovetogether]

here i will send an ask to inquire because perhaps you would like to share a bit about them on your blog .... what oc's have you been workshopping!!! i would like to know the secrets. what has tumblr user lovetogether been cooking

Hello hello our dear friend allister! Rubs hands together… eheheh, since T:MLs (last big oc story we did) we’ve been mostly working on tiny oc “drabbles”? I guess you could call them. We have bursts of scenes and whatnot but that’s about it. They mostly exist to . Have fun . We’re a writer at heart though so they do have a bit of narrative set up - anyhow! Come with us down here into this wine cellar,

First one is this ^

This is “Humanity”, a man made passion project of sorts. It’s mostly based off glados, portal two in general, and our own alienation from people and tendency for “escape” but not in a manner close to usual “fandomites” (Is that a word..? I just made it up…) Humanity’s deal is it was maybe a “human” (used loosely as you know we draw most people as kemono) at one point but was then wiped and given many mechanical enhancements. Its essentially and a i trained off only human made media like films and tv shows, it’s connected to tons of TVs in its main sorta “lab” (shown in the tiny drawing) nd these screens will reflect snippets of movies and tv shows which coincide with whatever emotion Humanity is mimicking at the moment. Despite the heavy media training though Humanity remains mostly emotionless, only mimicking what it’s been fed. It’s never actually been given field training. And it never will. The lab in a portal two type situation was abandoned for one reason or another, the place only inhabits machines now, including Humanity. The place is overgrown and lonely. We have this idea that a girl ends up there, maybe Chell style (can you tell we like portal lolol) but she’s like, a child. This child is Humanity’s first like experience with a real person and it’s confused by her lack of - what was on the screen. It learns from here, we think at first it rejects the truth of humans, opting to believe what it was trained on, but it eventually learns.

Next is Persimmon :-) !! Or Persi (per-see) for short ! He’s a young chipper business man who died and ended up in the afterlife, he’s kinda comparable to a zombie? His premise is sorta dark humor-ish, apologies to viewers out there-! He was a very upbeat businessman and then one day a slight inconvenience happened at work and so he went home and offed himself in the tub. He resides in the afterlife now and is pretty chill with this. He often greets new comers and whatnot, his excited energy towards everything is sorta welcoming..? He’s extremely open about the fact he ended his life and is very chill about this, when questioned about his life and he goes on to say it was fine which then spawns the question “why’d you do it?” He sorta just smiles and shrugs. Admittedly a very dark humor type concept but we just wanted to make something which made harder topics like that a bit easier to stomach as those kinds of things have always left us numb rather than offended. We’d want people to feel okay with themselves, nd in a weird way his optimism is sorta a..? “It could happen to anyone” type thing, through the dark humor we create something earnest. As always.

Finally here’s Donut! She’s a coworker alongside our other workshopped oc Delilah “Dell” Coordinates . They’re “fbi agents” cause well they’re based off twin peaks characters. We don’t really care about fbi type junk though so they’ll just be defunct detectives or something funny like that. Donut is chill for the most part, bringing the sorta straight man edge to a case but with a kind demeanor. She waves off supernatural but in no way undermines believers. But don’t let her lax attitude fool you! She’s extremely skilled. She doesn’t linger but she also doesn’t rush yknow? She’s maybe a lowkey daydreamer but a realistic one, she enjoys the simpler things…

Oh my god we forgot to say, Persi is a stoat and Donut is a white tailed mongoose. Yus 👍 oh and, Persi + Humanity are sorta “us-based” ocs which means we don’t reeally? Have set pronouns? They’re agender. Yuuup. You can use he or she for them . We defaulted to it for Humanity cause it felt right. And he for Persi cause of the businessman title. But really we don’t care. Thank youu ~!

[eemamminy-art]

hi! 5, 6, & 8 for the fandom ask game!

These are long ass answers so... under the cut they go!!

Fandom/fanfic asks

5. Favorite platonic pairing?

Okay so this might be just a thing between me and my friend, but we have this AU where Emet-selch hid away Ryne/"Minfilia" to keep her away from Hydaelyn's influence, but then he still dies as normal and Zenos is the one to find her alone and rescue her? 🥺 And long story short she's now his little sister who is single-handedly saving him from himself and all the trauma his father had inflicted upon him while trying to give her the childhood he never had. I…… am SO emotional about it!! 😭😭😭 They are THE found family siblings, I just get so soft thinking about them 🥺 Genuinely…!!!

I think the only other one that comes to mind, which idk how much this counts since one half of it is my OC, but I'm thinking very much all the time lately about the friendship between my OC Mal and Sebastian!! If you've been reading my fic you might say, "what friendship? Sebastian is a total dickhead to him!" But!! Trust me!!! It's gonna get there eventually!!!!! They are gonna be talking about their feelings and watching frogs together in no time (it will actually be. A long time. But you'll see!!) I haven't really talked about it much because I don't want someone to be like "ehehehe and maybe they are into each other? 👀" but they are strictly just friends and it is going to stay that way!! 😤 One day I'm gonna cave and draw something cute with them hanging out, just wait and see lol

6. Favorite headcanon?

I think the one I've been lingering on most lately is the one you brought up recently, of Zenos being autistic! It makes so much sense, and I already subscribed to it before but I've been thinking about it more since you brought it up! Thinking about him laying in the wol's lap in the royal menagerie, and they're counting the petals on the flowers together to calm him down. :3 Idk, little things like this!

8. Fandom you're a part of that's the most obscure?

Mmm here's where I wanna split hairs on terminology sorry haha okay so to me "fandom" is like, a community, a place of active participation with other fans: whether that's sharing fan works, looking at/reading fan works, or discussing the canon material. That to me is fandom!

So like, to me I would say something like utapri feels obscure, because I'm very passionate about it and don't really have people to talk to about it in much detail, I'm picking up little crumbs about it from pixiv or tumblr, but it feels so tiny to me. But I know it is a big series in Japan! It was popular in western spaces for a time too, like a decade ago-- is that obscure? I don't know, I don't think so, but it feels obscure in the sense of like, I don't feel as if there is all that much community for me to connect with about it.

There's also games like Omori, where the fandom is largely minors so I haven't wanted to interact with the larger fandom space and thus it feels small-- or games that I am deeply fascinated with like Dead Plate that I have no clue if there's any fandom at all and am a bit scared to look for one because it's a very small indie game and thus feels like any fandom would feel too intimate, somehow-- or games that are so old and obscure that I would love to draw art for (and even have in the past!) but finding anyone who has played them is like a needle in a haystack, like my favorite game of all time, Arcanum!

Is a fandom just "things I like that I like"? Or "things I make fanworks for"? Or "a community where I interact with others about this shared interest"? What's obscure in one of those definitions wouldn't be in another definition! Sorry this is a total non-answer but I can't find a way to answer the question in a satisfying way because the question varies based on how you would define fandom!!

[15depressedducks]

Flowers Can Grow in Concrete C7

N almost fainted when J left. He had never, never, confronted J like that. Well she didn’t kill me, or uzi. She's safe. 

“Hey buddy! You ready to go to sleep?”

“No! I just woke up! I wanna play!”

“Fine, we can play for a bit,” N said with a sigh. If he knew any better he would have taken that nap beforehand. The kid was bouncing all over the place.

“Well what do you want to play?”

“Go fish!”

—————

“I win!” Uz proclaimed. They had gone through 12 different games, all which they played about 2-3 rounds of. N was exhausted. It had only been what? 3 and a half hours? 4? It didn't matter.

“Hey, can we sleep now?”

“Why? It’s the middle of the day! It’s a good time to play!”

“Yeah, I sleep when it’s day.”

“Why?”

“The sun burns me, like I’ll die.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. You can take a nap, I’ll be right by you!”

“Really?” N was surprised by her reaction and he wanted to decline, but a nap, that sounded so good right now, and if he stayed awake for too long his systems would just shut down until he was fully charged.

“Yeah! My ma would do that all the time! And I would draw her picture for her when she wakes up!” The kid was ecstatic! It seemed like nothing could slow her down!

“All right, But wake me up If you need me or V and J wake up.” N said as his systems were put into a light sleep.

“Mo-hey!” Uzi said but N couldn’t decipher. 

—————

N awoke but himself. Why am I on the floor? N got up, stretched, and laid his eyes on Uzi. A worker? What are they doing here? Then the events hit N like a truck. He almost stumbled. Oh right! Uzi! Wonder what she’s doing? Looks like she has something.

As N got closer he saw she had a roboroach. 

“Ehehehe! You're tickling me!”

“Whatcha got there?”

How Uzi reacted told him something, She knew she wasn’t supposed to have that. I didn’t tell her she couldn’t play with it, But her mom miGHT HAVE!

Uzi as soon as she heard N shoved the roboroach in her mouth and looked at him with fear and worry. Her visor displayed sweat and hollowed eyelights with some stress lines.

N’s visor was in a similar manner. Then he heard a very soft ‘Crunch’. 

“NOOO! DON’T EAT IT!” N reacted with worry. He sprung into action, opening Uzi’s mouth and grabbing the bug, which was slightly crushed.

N shoved the roach into his pocket and pulled out the phone Nori gave him. Then he searched the doc she had given him.

“Roboroach, Ah here! Don't let Uzi play with them because she wiLL EAT THEM?! UZI!?” N looked at her with concern. Uzi looked back with guilt ridden eyes and a mischievous grin.

“Uzi I’ll let you play with the roaches, but no eating them ok?”

“Oki can do!”

“Glad you can” N checked his internal time I sleepted about 2 hours, I should ask if the kid need some food or something. What do they even eat? N typed that next into the search bar. F-oo-d, and search! Oki, Oki, ah here we go! Batteries, and nothing else, great. I’ll just ask here what she can have.

“Hey zi? You feelin hungry?”

“Nah! But I feel a bit sleepy…” N they picked her up one arm under her legs and the other supporting her back. 

“You ready to fly for a bit?”

“Yes.” Uzi looked determined to fly. An outsider would say she looked indifferent, but N knew that she really wanted to. So N deployed his wings and flew up to his nest.

N landed in his nest and set Uzi into the pile of pillows he had, then grabbed a blanket to toss over Uzi. Then he laid his head onto the pillows and they drifted off to sleep together.

—————

The next 2 days consisted of the same things. Wake up, play with Uzi, give her some food, Take a nap together, play with Uzi, rest while she plays beside him, give her some food, and finally rest for the night. But as the hours marched on, his power lowered, his sleep didn’t restore all the power he needed. With less power he was grouchy, slow moving. Some of his programs were off, like his night vision and print trackers. His hand attachments were also affected too, like his rocket launcher and chain saws.

He was laying on the ground, sleeping lightly, and Uzi was playing beside him. He felt like he was dying, melting from the inside out. He hadn’t had any oil since he did the tasks J asked him to do. He didn’t even know if the others were here or not. It didn't matter, they wouldn’t help him. 

I-1-I   C4-a-ant-t   1L-L-3-Tt   u-z-z-z-z-1-i   S-e-3-3-3-3e   m3   .   .   . 1l-i1-K3   Th-1-1-1-1-i-S.   P-1-4a-n.

‘Thunk’ N Jumped at the sudden noise, ‘X’ on his visor, snarling and claws ready.

“N? Are you ok?”

It was V. I just acted aggressive to V. As the ‘X’ went away, worried eyes replaced it. 

“I-I U-uM So-0-Orr-y-y…” His tail lowered and swayed side to side. He looked down and tried to make himself smaller.

“Ok. N. How much power do you have? How much oil do you have? Tell me.” Her voice was calm and neutral.

“Y-Y0-ou d-0n’t-t N-33e-d t0-o w-o0-O-ry a-b-0ot m-33.”

“Your voice is glitching out. Tell. me. NOW.”Now V’s voice was cold and sharper than any blade. N winced and started to fidget with his hands. Digital sweat dripped down his visor but was glitching out from his lack of charge and oil.

“31% a-4-An-d-ddd 17% F-0-oo-r  o1-1il-1?”

V just looked at N, Sighed, and pointed to the pile of drones. “Go. Eat. and get some charge. I’ll take care of … What-it’s-name for you.”

“N-o-O Uz-1-1i  1-i1s my Re-33-sp-9-0-o-n-s1ib-i–11-1l-1-i-1t-y!” N muttered in a glitchy and garbled way, one almost unrecognizable.

“And you don’t want to be the reason she dies, yes?”

N looked down and muttered “o-0k” but smiled at V and went over to the pile of drones.

Translate for N lol

1- I can't let Uzi see me like this. Pain 2- I-I um sorry 3- You don't need to worry about me 4- 31% and 17% for oil 5- No Uzi is my responsibility

[officialgleamstar]

Hi! For the ask game - I'd love to see you break down Garnet and Lug ^_^ have a nice day!

ask game

hi sootball! :D yippee, another day of being weird about oxventure characters XD <3

Garnet

How I feel about this character

ough i absolutely ADORE garnet. my thoughts on her are pretty simple. i just like her. but they are all positive ehehehe shes so COOL, i love when a female character dresses in traditionally masculine clothes, especially in historical settings. and she's a lesbian. to me <3

All the people I ship romantically with this character

as with every other deadlands character XD just edie! deadlands, in my head, is truly a polycule with edie in the center

My non-romantic OTP for this character

SILAS <33333 qpr of all time

My unpopular opinion about this character

i dont know that i really have one? tbh i think garnet, as a whole, is very hard to characterize. i dont tend to love other people's depiction of her in fan works, but i also do not like my depiction of her lmaooo ill go back through her episodes and take some notes on characterization mayhaps

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

i would love for garnet to, in character, confirm that she was raised by a single dad! no real preference on what happened with her mom, just. single dad. girldad. i just think that would be neat :] (has this happened, actually. am i just forgetting something. head in hands. i need to rewatch deadlands before the new season comes out)

Lug

How I feel about this character

lug has a special place in my heart... for being the only mike PC who does not have a special place in my heart XD that being said, i think he's fantastic, even if he doesnt grab me the way that eggy and silas and barney do. i love mike playing a more serious character while still having that goofy edge, i LOVE the concept of a passive aggressive barbarian, and he's fun to draw <333

All the people I ship romantically with this character

i really like him with happen, and i really like him with willowfine :] i could be swayed with other ships as well im sure

My non-romantic OTP for this character

once again. willowfine LOL i think they could be besties

My unpopular opinion about this character

i dont think i particularly have one! i generally agree with what other people say about him. so instead, i will give a headcanon that i brainstormed with my dear spouses dora and hop - i think lug is pretty short for a firbolg, so he doesn't see himself as big as he is. cressida or happen make some joke or complaint about being short and he tries to join in and cressida gets so mad XD

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

speaking of lug being small for a firbolg - i wanna see other firbolgs!! i wanna see lug interact with another firbolg!!!!!!!! i think its so interesting that hes so isolated, and i want to know if thats common for firbolgs or if thats a lug specific deal

[mickmundy]

I literally did follow you for bushmed. And correct opinions. Anyway 18. From the unusual otp ask game (for bushmed obv)

What are the small gestures with which your otp says 'I love you'? Are those daily rituals? Is the other aware of the intention behind those gestures?

SLKDFSDKJSDKLFSDLFSLDKFSJ YOU'RE WAY TOO KIND EHEHEHE ;-; and OMFG YIPPEEEE YEAS.....

What are the small gestures with which your otp says 'I love you'? Are those daily rituals? Is the other aware of the intention behind those gestures? so this is actually like... one of my favorite kinds of intimacy... like the kind that isn't like Grand Flourishes but smaller, more subtle things... i think once they're together they're definitely aware of them, but before they're dating.. no way! SKDFKSDKF... but that doesn't stop them from doing them!

i think sniper shows his love for medic this way by doing things like:

waking up early (he always does) and feeding archimedes/tending to medic's dule. medic makes his own hours and his sleep schedule can be all over the place, so this is one less thing medic has to worry about!

helping medic out by doing some minor stitch work or general aid for the other mercs on the field or post-battle. medic's work is never done, but if sniper can help lighten the load a little bit, well, he's glad to!

defending him on the field... obviously! of course this also just falls within the realm of his Job Description, but if he's feeling flirty he'll wait to get that crispy headshot so that their blood sprays all over medic (it makes him giggle every time)... <3 HEHE

fishing him out of his lab when he knows he's been in there for too long and inevitably fell asleep sitting at his desk... ;-; sniper scoops him up and carries him to his room and tucks him in, lets him sleep... sometimes he'll nap with him but he's always afraid of waking medic up!

and i think medic would do things for sniper like:

Silently identifying "whats wrong" with him and just "fix it" without Drawing Attention to it... for example, massaging sniper's arthritic hands... he's not going to be like "HEY is your arthritis flaring up!!!" because he knows that'll make sniper feel like he's Asking for Help or that he's doing it as a Doctor and not as a Lover. he'll just take sniper's hands in his own Gently and start rubbing them/massaging them... and sniper Instantly Relaxes and just starts purring because it feels so good.....!

making sniper eat breakfast with him in the morning.... i've talked about how i think they both have crappy eating habits and often forget to eat, but medic reminding sniper reminds him to also do it for himself! breakfast is the one meal of the day that medic always remembers to eat because it's the first of the day and it sticks with him the longest. feeding sniper off of his own plate and making sure he has something in his stomach for the long day they have ahead of them!!

making sure sniper knows he can always excuse himself and take time for himself if he needs (and giving him that "Out")... if they're out with the other mercs and medic knows sniper's probably kind of at the end of his Social Wire he'll say things like "sniper, can you go and get me [something from somewhere]"; not because he needs the item Whatsoever but so sniper can have a chance to take a breath of fresh air, have a cigarette if he needs it, take a walk etc... :) sniper realizes what medic's doing after the first couple times and it means so much to him. obviously medic wants sniper on his arm all the time!! but he also knows sniper's nature and knows sometimes he needs a break. nothing wrong with that of course!! ^v^

also, this one is one of my favorites and i could make a whole separate post about this but: they both love making each other comfortable in their own spaces. medic making the infirmary more comfortable for sniper when he knows he’s coming, sniper letting medic have a little drawer in his van for his clothes and a spare pair of his glasses (i wrote a lil oneshot about this here) … i think medic and sniper are both mercenaries that value their personal space and their Spaces Themselves as their sanctuaries, so both of them know how big of a deal it is to the other! they want each other to be comfortable in their Homes (medic’s lab is Just As Important as his room even though it’s not his home)!

all in all i think they both know these things come from a place of love, but they just silently affirm it. neither of them need a lot of Reassurance that the other loves them, but these little things just shows the other that they're here for each other! ^v^ <333

[masschase]

For the character question thing, 4 and 13 for Casey!!

I may have cursed myself when I said I'd do my silly cartoons for my asks from now on bc I've now been lacking in time to do them 😅 but then again it was fun.

Character ask meme (I will accept more asks 😊)

Will also accept stuff for the Boss ask meme

4. Best places to kiss on their body If in doubt go for the neck. And I don't just mean kissing.

That said, there's also inner thighs bc well... ehehehe.

Also... she still has the odd scar because she stopped getting plastic surgery after reverting the whole Cyrus Temple thing. Matty likes to kiss her there so she knows he loves all of her. 🤭

13. What gets them flustered

I've already probably made this obvious but anything vaguely romantic, that is when SHE starts feeling things, she gets flustered.

By definition, this includes a lot of aspects of her friendship with Matt before they get together...

All she asked was whether it's true you and Matt cuddle, Casey.

Being called beautiful has a tendency to make her blush too. Which brings me to my let's-combine-both-answers drawing. I've been weird about posting this stuff before my fanfic is done but like... surely the end is a foregone conclusion by now.

Thanks Matty and I will get to your other asks about well... Matty... over the next couple of days 😊

[lunarwolly]

Im still on hiatus, but I still wanted to share photos while Im at the con!

SO MANY COOL PEOPLE ON DAY 1!!!

It was a dream to meet Bosco and Alex Rochon!! I just about fainted when I told Rochon I wanted to do VA and he said I have a nice voice jfjgfj

Bosco was such a BLAST to talk to! A big goober and really excitable 💜

Lizzie was a MAJOR sweetheart too! So cute and smol! Even got a wonderful hug from her qwq AAAA she was justso nice!!

And KOROSENSEI!! My man!! It's not the first time I met him, but it's the first time I came to him for Korosensei vcjgj. Taught me and my sis how to draw his tentacle hands (even sang the song lol) and doodled the one there. When I asked for a quote, he put his favorite and honestly I think it's mine now too.

"The master has failed more times than the novice has tried."

Even said it in the voice which made me hella giddy. I showed him Usagi too and he loved them! We're both here wondering why the hell medical training wasn't included if you're teaching kids how to kill people xD He didn't even realize it until I pointed it out since Usagi's a nurse.

I also found out Korosensei is a comfort character for him like he is for me. That was nice.

Ian Cardoni was also a sweet guy 💜 Was more than happy to get a print from him, and damn is that also a good quote. When he did the voice in front of me I was like "Whoa...that sounds exactly like him what-" (for those behind Justin Roiland was booted from voicing Rick and Morty after allegations of sexual assault), the guy who now voices Morty started laughing. Apparently this happens often and he always gets a kick out of it.

FOR THE DAY 1 MERCH HAUL!

I LOVE the purple lade kitty stuff! Its so cute gjvjgv.

Since Im a lil baby witch, there was an apothecary booth! I finally have a proper grimiore, and I got some spell bottles. One for protection and the other for good dreams (been having stress dreams and nightmares more recently, so hope this helps!).

I FINALLY have the Deerie pin i wanted, yay! A Totoro music box with my fave song, and pocketwatchesssss. I love collecting them ehehehe.

[i-fondued]

Kinktober 2022 | Ghost - Sinners in Secret | Chapter Two - The Chapel Incident

Chapter Two - The Chapel Incident

Pairing: Cardinal Copia x Reader/Sister of Sin x Papa “Terzo” Emeritus III

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: masturbation, spitting, threesome fantacies, fingering, and google translate italian again

A/N: I HOPE YOU ARE ALL HAPPY CAUSE THIS ONE IS TURNING INTO A STORY WITH PLOT LOL, please leave comments to encourage me not that I need it most time ehehehe

Chapter One can be found HERE

AO3 link can be found HERE

I did not sleep soundly that night. Oh no. I had the most vivid and filthy dreams about the two men with mismatched eyes and predatory gazes. The sounds of the other siblings moving around outside my door caused me to sigh and pull the covers over my head. Maybe if I didn’t come out of my room nobody would notice? There was a gentle knock on my door, dashing my plans for pretending I was dead.

“Yes?” I called, slipping from bed and pulling on my robe before opening the door. One of the junior Sisters of Sin was standing in front of my door and looked slightly shocked by me. Between the previous night activities and lack of sleep I’m sure I looked frightful to the young woman. “What is it?”

“C-cardinal Copia was asking for someone to fetch you, he said he needed to see you about some translation errors.” Her eyes looked back and forth between my face and my neck. Quickly I slapped my hand over the edge of the bite mark Copia had left, knowing it must be purple and ugly, and blushed furiously. 

“Thank you, Sister. Please let the Cardinal know I will be right with him once I get ready for the day.” I said before all but slamming the door in her face. I rubbed at my face, leaning against the door for the second time in less than twenty four hours. 

I hurried to get ready for the day, taking the time to shower and wash my hair thoroughly. I felt like I smelled like sex and sin, as hilarious as that seemed considering I was a Sister of Sin . In my tiny en-suite bathroom, which was the only perk of being a senior member of the siblings in my eyes, wiped my hand over the foggy mirror and stared at my reflection. At the point where my neck and shoulder muscles met was a welt, teeth marks bruised into the skin. I ran my fingers over the spot with a shudder and sighed, knowing there wasn’t much I could do about it now. I pulled my hair back and braided it so it wouldn’t tangle in my habit during the day and got dressed quickly. I slipped out of my room, trying to draw as little attention to myself as I hurried down to Copia’s office. 

…

Softly I knocked on the door, knuckles tapping on the wood.

“Come in.” Copia’s voice called out and I opened his door with a smile. I saw him looming over his desk, scribbling something fiercely before looking up to me, his face softened instantly. “Ah, buongiorno Sorella.” 

“Good morning, Cardinal.” I smiled warmly at him, shutting the door behind me and coming to him. He was leaning against the desk, arms open for me. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and kissed my temple. “How are you? One of the sisters said you needed to see me about translations.”

“Ah, yes. That was a little lie.” He smiled sheepishly, hands settling on my waist. “I wanted to see you before you started your duties this morning. I wanted to make sure you were okay after last night. I, well…I got ah…portato via, you know…carried away.”

I looked at his face, a slight blush on his cheeks, and I cupped his cheek softly. I could tell he was embarrassed, worried about my reaction. 

“Copia, I was perfectly pleased with everything that happened last night.” I spoke with my eyes locked with his, he was squirming slightly so I grabbed both sides of his face to make him look at me. “I’m serious, Copia. You would know if I wasn’t okay with anything.”

“Bene bene I just want to be sure…” He sighed, taking his biretta off and placing it on the desk. I stepped away from him as he flopped into his desk chair, patting his thighs for me to come and sit. 

I sat down in his lap, his strong thighs under me as I curled up in the chair with him. I rested my head against his chest as he rubbed my back softly, neither one of us speaking but settled in the comfort of each other. Slowly, Copia’s hands became more exploratory and heated. His hands ran across my thighs and I let my legs part slowly, content to let his hands wander as they desired. 

“Bella…” Copia whispered in my ear and I couldn’t help the shudder that shot down my spine as his mustache tickled the shell of my ear. “You have been such a good girl.”

I felt him pull his glove off, his hand wandering up the hem of my robes and caressing my inner thighs. My breath hitched as his fingers gently brushed against my mound, cupping it in his warm hands over my underwear. I arched forward and my hips rolled against him as heat bloomed in my belly. My head rolled back to rest on his shoulder, the angle of my body not exactly comfortable but I wasn’t going to complain as he touched me. My heartbeat ticked up as he brushed aside the thin cotton separating our skin; I gasped and buried my face in his neck, breathing in the spicy scent of his aftershave. 

“Lascia che ti ricompensi…” Copia’s voice was rumbling in his chest as his fingers began sliding up and down my wet slit, hips rutting against him as I muffled my moans into his neck.

“Copia…” I gasped his name, my hand coming up to cup his cheek. He turned to be able to press soft kisses to my face and neck and whisper dirty things in English and Italian in my ear.

His fingers teased me, plucking the right strings to bring me to the edge of pleasure but not tip me over. I was panting in his lap, my hand gripping his thigh and digging my nails into the fabric of his trousers. I could feel his hard cock under my ass as I writhed against him, his own hips grinding against me. Slowly two of his fingers slid inside of me, stretching and teasing me as he curled them. 

“Sei cosi bagnata per me, Principessa…” He chuckled in my ear, beginning to thrust his fingers into me earnestly now. “I want you to look at me when you come.”

I was close, I could feel my cunt clenching against his fingers as he teased me. I covered my mouth with my own hand as I moaned, muffling it as best as possible. My eyes rolled back into my head and I felt Copia’s free hand gently wrap around my throat, I turned my head to see him looking at me with a wicked glean in his eyes. 

“Vieni per me, Sorella. Now.” His voice was gruff, his eyes blown with lust as he commanded me and as always I did as I was told. My hips writhed against his hand, my head thrown back but never breaking eye contact as my orgasm rocked me. Copia’s hand moved from my throat to my face to muffle my moans as I rocked in his lap. “Good girl.”

His hands slipped from my oversensitive core and he locked eyes with me as he sucked his fingers clean, a shudder running through me. I began to turn in his lap, desperate and needy to continue our fun when he stopped me. 

“Unfortunately stellina, Seestor will be here soon for a meeting and I doubt we have time for all that I want to do to you right now.” He took my hand that was resting against his cheek and kissed my open palm. I smiled and kissed him, stomach clenching at the taste of myself on his lips. 

“Wouldn’t it be nice if we didn’t have to worry about all the senior clergy ruining our fun.” I teased, slipping from his lap and letting my fingers brush over his very obvious hard on. He hissed through his teeth, giving me a glare. 

“Some day, Stellina, I would love for us to have more time together than these stolen moments.” He sighed, following me as I started towards the door. “Someday I would even love to tell everyone of my paramore…but right now, duty to our Dark Lord calls.”

“I understand, Copia. I’ll see you later I’m sure.” I kissed him one last time before slipping through the door, letting my hip brush against his cock as a last reminder before heading down the hall to start my day.

“Stuzzicare…” I heard the Cardinal mumble, a chuckle in his throat as he closed the door. 

I made it about ten feet from the office, humming a little tune to myself before I was startled by another familiar voice again. 

“Buongiorno, bella Sorella.” Terzo’s voice was almost overly cheery as I practically jumped to the ceiling. 

“Satan below, Papa.” I cried, hand on my heart as my cheeks flushed. “We’ve got to stop bumping into each other like this.”

“Ah, Tesoro, but how would I ever get time to see you by yourself?” He teased, mismatched eyes filled with mischief as my cheeks flushed. “Maybe I should spend more time in la biblioteca, hm?”

“Papa…” I started before he cornered me in a little long forgotten alcove between the hall and the main entrance. “W-what are you doing?”

My heartbeat was in my throat as he placed his hands on either side of me, locking me in with his body. If anyone was to pass by they would see us, maybe not my face but they would see Papa and a Sister of Sin which was enough to get the Abbey rumor mill running these days. 

“Did you go to see your Cardinale again this morning, Dolce Sorella?” He purred, his lips a few inches from my own. My heartbeat was thrumming painfully in my chest, eyes blown wide as I panted slightly. “Sento l’odore dell’eccitazione tra le tue gambe.”

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about…” I countered weakly, his eyes locked with mine and I felt trapped by the black lust pooled in them. He leaned in close, his lips barely brushing against the shell of my ear. I whimpered when he spoke again. 

“The Cardinale, he is a good man. A handsome man, si.” His voice rumbled low, the heat rolling off his body washed over me and I felt my knees wobble slightly as one of his hands reached out to brush against the welt on my neck. “He is rough with you, however, and I do not like to see my tesoro hurt.”

I bit my bottom lip to hold in the whimper as Terzo leaned in even closer, his chest just barely brushing against my heaving chest. He chuckled to himself before speaking again.

“Unless…my sweet sorella prefers to have someone be rough with her, no?”

My eyes winded as I turned to look at Terzo, his suspicions confirmed clearly by my face. He must have heard Copia last night, my body shuddered as my cheeks flushed bright red. 

“Papa, I-“ I started to say before he stepped away from me, he took my hand and gave the top a feather light kiss, lips warm against my skin. 

“Have a wonderful time in la biblioteca, I will see you for Black Mass later si?” He was back to his normal charming self, smiling warmly and standing an appropriate distance away from me. My heart was hammering in my chest, breath shaky.

“Y-yes, of course Papa.”

“Meravigliosa, Sorella. I will look forward to it eagerly.”

I started to walk away, feeling slightly off balance at his 180 shift in his mood when I felt his hand shoot out and slap me on the ass. Right where Copia had spanked me the night before. I jumped, hissing at the contact, and looked back shocked at Papa. He was already walking away, a smirk on his face as he looked at me over his shoulder. 

Meanwhile I felt like the floor had just become the ceiling and I was about to fall on my head. Stumbling slightly, I made my way to the library. I greeted the siblings I passed with something more along the lines of a grunt than words. I finally made it to my little abandoned corner where I normally worked on my translations and curled up on the couch that Copia had set up for me a few weeks back. 

My heart was racing as I thought about what had happened, Papa’s warm breath and lips on my ear making me shudder even now. Part of me felt guilty when I thought of Copia, my tender cardinal, who I knew deep down I adored with my whole heart. But Papa…Terzo…he and I had more history. He’d been who I had sworn to my soul too when I had become a Sister of Sin, he was the physical manifestation of Lucifer himself here to guide us siblings. I’d always known Terzo even before he became Papa, when he was still just a senior clergyman. 

I’d always had a crush on Terzo if I was honest with myself, but his reputation preceded him and I never felt I would ever draw his attention when there were so many other Sisters to pull his eyes. But then Cardinal Copia had joined us and he had been so painfully shy at first, not even really speaking to me when he was looking for things in the library but seeming to be content to just watch me as I worked. Slowly but sure my attention had been pulled away from Terzo as Copia pulled me in like a moth to a flame. Copia’s affections had buried any desire for Terzo but clearly not as deeply as I had thought.

I sighed, unsure of what to do at this point and instead let my mind wander back to last night. Thinking about the feeling of Copia’s hands on me, rough and unforgiving, as my body hummed. My hands began to wander up and down my torso, fingers teasing my breasts as my mind eye pictured Copia’s face while I kneeled for him. I held back the whimper as my fingers slipped under my skirts, lazily tracing circles around my clit. My back arched as I remember the feeling of Copia driving deep into me, his hand pressing down on my lower back to angle my hips for him. One hand came up to cover my mouth as the shapes in my mind's eye changed, instead of my dominating Cardinal looming above me it was now Papa himself. 

“Squisita, Sorella…” I imagined him saying to me, his hand tenderly coming to rest on top of my head as he rocked his hips to thrust into my wet mouth. 

My fingers quickened their pace as I writhed on the couch, knowing full well if anyone was to come looking for me they would have found me like this. My mind didn’t care, no instead it fed me more ideas of Terzo. 

I pictured him pressing my back firmly against the alcove we were in earlier, his strong arms holding me up while he fucked me roughly. My legs wrapping around his waist as he rolled his thrusts deeply into me, whispering filthy things in my ear as I moaned. I imagined him gripping my thighs tightly, bordering on painfully as he drove us both to the edge of pleasure. I was so close as I arched my back on the sofa, panting behind my hand. The image changed again and I felt my cunt clench painfully at the thought. 

Copia was behind me, hand gripping my hips tightly as he snapped his hips against me and filled me deeply. Terzo was in front of me, his cock in my mouth as his hand tangled in my hair. He was controlled while Copia was wild, Terzo’s thrust stuttering slightly as he came apart in my mouth, flooding my tounge with the salty taste of his cum. In that moment I felt my own orgasm rip through me, hips rolling against my own hand. I had to cover my nose too to block the obscene sounds that fought to pass my hand. 

I gasped, hand slipping from between my legs and quickly pulling my skirts down as my heartbeat went wild in my chest. I felt boneless as I laid there trying to calm the wild beating of my heart. I heard the chime of the summoning for the Black Mass and I groaned. I had forgotten all about it, sitting up I wiped my wet fingers against my thin underdress that I wore under my robes. I would have to stop at a bathroom to wash my hands before going to mass.

…

I should have just hid in the library and pretended I slept through the summons.

The mass was headed by Cardinal Copia today, Terzo was relaxing back with his brothers. Copia kept looking at me, a small sort of smile on his lips as he spoke of dedication in the name of Satan and how we could use sin in our daily lives to honor his falling from heaven. I squirmed at the heat in his eyes and blushed furiously when I noticed Terzo was staring at me out of the corner of my eye.

Terzo was in charge of giving out unholy communion, as Papa it was meant to symbolize our relationship with Lucifer since Papa was the vessel for His Darkness. I lined up with all of my siblings of sin, slowly walking towards Papa as Copia droned on in Latin at the pulpit. Terzo looked miserable as he spoke with the siblings that came to him, bored and put out as he gave out the sacraments and spoke in a board tone. However Terzo’s mismatched eyes lit up with mischief as I approached him, a quirk to his lips as I knelt down in front of him. 

“Would you like to live deliciously, Sorella?” Terzo purred quietly to me, breaking from the normal and customary exchange of Body of Lucifer. I squirmed under his eyes, my cheeks flushing slightly. 

“P-papa?”

“Answer me, Tesoro.” His voice was rough as he bent at the waist. 

“Yes, Papa.” He smirked at me as I opened my mouth, tongue sliding out to allow him to place the wafer. His finger pushed the tiny thin sacrament to my tounge with a little more pressure than was needed. His finger brushed against my bottom lip as he pulled away, my breathing picked up speed as he took the chalice from one of the other Clergyman next to him. He paused, my hands reaching out to take the cup pausing. “P-papa?”

Terzo had a wild look in his eye, one he only got before he either did something really stupid or something really sexual. Before I could anticipate what he was up to he took a little swig of the supposed Blood of Lucifer. His hand reached out and cupped my jaw, tilting my head back as he leaned forward.

“Terzo?” I mumbled, his white eye almost transfixing me as I looked at his face. I gasped as I felt his hand curl around my throat as he loomed over me, my heart threatening to jump out of my chest. He smirked before doing the last thing I ever would have thought of as he beckoned me close. 

Terzo spit the wine into my open mouth. 

I swallow obediently, my face bright red as his eyes locked with mine. I was panting on my knees, my core throbbed painfully as I looked up at him. I had to hold in my whimper as his fingers ran against my bottom lip as I quivered. 

“Bellissima, Sorella…” He purred and I couldn’t help as my eyes drifted to where I was eye level with. 

The outline of his cock obvious even in his papal robes. My mouth watered as I almost leaned forward to touch him, blinded by the ache between my legs before someone behind me cleared their throat. It was like a spell was broken, my brain finally waking up. 

Copia had stopped speaking Latin, his hands still clenched together as he fought the very obvious rage that was simmering just under the surface as he glared daggers at Terzo. There was something else in Copia’s eyes, something dangerously like lust. Papa, for his part, had the biggest shit-eating grin as he offered his hand to help me stand. I took it as I was unsure if my legs would actually be able to help me stand. It was like the silent spell was broken and there were all sorts of whispers as I stood. Someone burst out laughing before attempting to cover it up with a coughing fit. Terzo, completely incorrigible at this point, kissed my knuckles before I turned to head back to my seat. My eyes looked over at the Emeritus family and Sister Imperator. 

Papa Nihil had his face buried in hands, rubbing at his temple as a headache was clearly brewing. Primo looked shocked, his face a shade paler than normal. He leaned over to check on Nihil, mumbling something about “How there was no respect for the sanctity of Satan in young people these days” before shaking his head. Secondo had been the one who had burst out laughing, he was doubled over in his seat with barely contained laughter as he looked at Terzo. He looked at me with a mix of awe and horror before turning to look away before he started to laugh again. Sister Imperator eyed me suspiciously as I passed the family, her eyes narrowed dangerously as I scurried to the very back of the chapel, hiding from the eyes of the other siblings. 

I fiddled with my hand in my lap, barely able to look up at the rest of the gathered siblings of sin, but I could feel two sets of eyes on me. Terzo was smirking as he locked eyes with me, sending me a wink when he finished communion with the sibling kneeling in front of him. My cheeks were painted deep red and I felt myself squirming under his gaze. The other set of eyes belonged to Imperator who was looking between Terzo and myself, her mind broadcasting how hard she was thinking. 

Copia’s voice continued to go on in Latin while communion was finished up. He had his eyes closed, I longed for him to look at me just to have him stabilize me even for a moment. All I could hear was the whispers around me and I could barely stand it. When the closing prayer was said I scurried from the room before anyone else could, an imaginary tail tucked between my legs as I hurried to my little corner of the library. 

I buried my face in the cushions of the couch and screamed.

[mint-yooxgi]

Kinktober Day 13 - Yandere!Changbin + Size & Mistress

Anonymous Said: Yandere Changbin with a mistress + size kink 😉

A/n: Now, this is my kind of ask, anon 😉 ehehehe we love a desperate, needy boy~

Word Count: 853

Kinktober 2022 Mini Masterlist

A smirk tugs at the corner of your lips as you gaze down at Changbin with hooded eyes. Each rise and fall of his chest, you observe, watching him carefully as his fingers twitch at his sides.

“You’re doing so well for me, Little One,” you coo, your one hand coming up to caress the side of his face as a shiver runs down his spine.

“Only for you, Mistress,” he sighs, leaning into your touch.

“That’s my good boy,” you grin. “Always so eager to please me.”

And he is. Always.

Changbin would do anything for you, and he proves it every day. If you say jump, he’ll ask how high. If you want something, he’s there, getting it for you in the blink of an eye. If someone tries to take your attention off of him, if they so much as dare steal you away… well, let’s just say that Changbin can and will do anything to protect his relationship with you. Lie for you, steal for you, kill for you. Nothing is off limits in his mind as long as he is the only one who gets to have you, especially like this.

“Please, Mistress,” again, he reaches for you before stopping himself. He knows your rules, and he’ll be damned if he breaks one again. The last time he did, you wouldn’t let him touch you for a week. A week that was pure and absolute torture of the worst kind for him. “Please-“

You quirk a brow from above him, shifting slightly and eliciting a moan from his lips as you brush up against his hard cock beneath you.

For the past thirty minutes, you’ve been slowly teasing him, rubbing your wet slit along the length of his hard cock. Not quite enough for him to slip inside, but just enough to have him twitching with every movement. This teasing is agonizing to him, but he wouldn’t want it any other way.

“What is it, baby boy?” You hum, mocking concern. “Do you want to touch me that bad?”

“No! Wait, yes! I mean-“ his breath hitches in his throat, “I mean-“

“You don’t want to touch me?” You tilt your head curiously, a mocking tone to your voice.

“I do! Mistress, I do!” He whines, “it’s just that-“

He cuts himself off as your brow quirks once more.

“What is it, Little One?” You hum, stroking your thumb over the skin on his cheek. “You can tell me; go on.”

“I-“ the words get caught in his throat, eyes wide as he stares into your own. “I-“

“You’ve been such a good boy for me tonight, baby,” you say, leaning over him now and caging his head between your arms. The way your form towers over his own, making him feel so small beneath you, has a whimper escaping his lips, his cock twitching along your folds. “Go on, tell me. What is it that you want?”

Out of the corner of your eyes, you notice his one hand cautiously rising up towards your wrist. Hesitantly, he meets your gaze, his fingers beginning to fidget - opening and closing around air as he practically begs you with his eyes to let him touch you.

You smirk, “you may.”

Immediately, his hand is around your wrist, drawing it closer so that he can place a chaste kiss to the skin there. His eyes flutter closed as small ‘thank you’s escape him.

“It that all you want?” You voice, a chuckle falling from your lips.

“No, Mistress, I want-“ his breath dies in his throat, a blush beginning to creep up his neck as he thinks about the next words that he’s about to utter from his lips. “Please, I want you to kiss me, Mistress. I want you to tell me that you’ll never leave me, and that I’m the only one for you and you for me. Please, I want to be the only one that you desire, that you will ever desire, because you’re the only one for me. Please, I want you to tell me how well I fit into your arms, that I was made just for you, and only you. I want you to tell me that you will never want- no need another because you have me, and then I want you to kiss me again. Please, Mistress.”  A whimper escapes his lips. “Tell me that you love me, and then kiss me. Kiss me until I’m breathless. Until all I know is you.”

You blink, caught off guard by his sudden confession, the honesty shining within his eyes letting you know that every word he spoke, every desire of his, is true. Your stomach twists in pleasure as an immense sense of satisfaction and love floods your veins.

A smirk pulls on your lips as you continue to stare down into his wide-eyed gaze, his breaths coming in uneven pants as he desperately awaits your response. Carefully, you brush his hair back from his forehead before leaning in to place a searing kiss to his lips.

“It would be my pleasure.”

[ruinxl0ve]

My hcs for Human! Sundrop 🌞

(Made this with my boredom and kinda want to do it lmao)

🌞 While the others call him "Sundrop" or "Sunnydrop" the children call him Mr. Sun or Mr. Sundrop (some kids also call him Mr. Sunny lol) 🌞

🌞 Had vitiligo for a long time ago ye 🌞

🌞 Natural messy wavy blonde hair, he usually tries to keep it not too messy, or simply just tie it up with a red headband or something like that (funny thing is sometimes the headband can break when it holds for so long, makes his hair pops out and it's a real mess lmfao) 🌞

🌞 Man got abs and pecs (muscular man 😳) 🌞

🌞 He's tall (prob 7'9" ft)

🌞 Has some scars on his body (probably because accidents or sometimes he being risky while about to study some possibly tricks,,,D:)

🌞 Actually his real name is Anthony (what if i tell you sometimes he almost forgot about his real name ha) 🌞

🌞 About his personality? Extremely optimistic, energetic and being super kind and gentle, he adores everyone, being excited all the time when he friends with someone 🌞

🌞 He LIKES hugging! Also a very huggable dude!🌞

🌞 Loves doing art & crafts with children, teaches them some simple things sometimes, whenever he teaching them he'll say "Remember what to [do] kiddos!!" (Frequently.)🌞

🌞 Knows many fun tricks to entertain children, children admire him so much because once he climbed on the wall and include some possible tricks that he did!🌞

🌞 If a kid got hurt or has injuries on them he'll immediately become a doctor to them (need to mention that he saved a lot of bandages and aid kits in his room so easy to find and get it in an emergency alert)🌞

🌞 After bandaged the 'boo-boo' he'll kiss it and say "don't worry lil one! It's okay and will recover soon!"🌞

🌞 Freddy's most close friend:] sometimes during their break they gossiping ehe 🌞

🌞 Calls everyone by their names very often, same as calls them "sunshine"🌞

🌞 One time Freddy introduced him about Monty, both instant became friends after the meet🌞

🌞 He also likes Roxy and Chica, but he also often sees the mess that Chica made-- (what's even funnier when he tells her to stop and clean up lmao)🌞

🌞 He doesn't like,,,Vanessa at all,, sometimes he got so pissed by what she said to him, kinda triggered his rage but luckily he's already a chill-head dude 🌞

🌞 At first he wanted to be a kindergarten teacher or a primary school teacher, but then preferably be a daycare attendant:^🌞

🌞 He doesn't care what people called him at all, but quite happy and adore cute or funny nicknames that people gave it to him:] 🌞

🌞 His parents support him and his career, they're respect what he doing, what he wants that's why he loves his parents 🌞

🌞 Lemme tell you that if Sun ever got a partner he'll the one that usually praise them in any ways, showing them that they're perfect to him. Always calls them "Sunshine" or "Sunbeam" including "Sunset" or just politely asks them what they want to being called;> 🌞

🌞 Laughing with the kids when a kiddo makes something hilarious ehehehe 🌞

🌞 His fav song(s)? Prob Jenny by Studio Killers! Or Camel by Camel by Sandy Marton! (Even the singolo vocal ver!) And he loves relax songs! Or some kind of pop music or vintage music=3 but in conclusion he loves every kind of song~ 🌞

🌞 He really APPRECIATES and loves kids's drawing!! Will cry in happiness when a kid draws him with them happy together!:D 🌞

🌞 If you're his partner? Man every day will be your heaven,,, He'll give you so many kisses! And hugs!! And when you both free and nobody is about to disturb he'll ask you to cuddle with him and want you to share your story stuff if you got any! How adorable:3c 🌞

🌞 Will secretly hug you from behind when you don't know hehe (sounds like surprising hug owaaaa)🌞

🌞 Since Sun's hands are canonically big— So yuh if you about to buy a ring to marry him you'll need a bigger one tho LOL‐🌞

🌞 Sun likes positve things that will cheer him up! Especially memes! But mainly he looks for animals memes yuhhhh (sometimes he'll send or show some of them to ya or his friends:^))) 🌞

🌞 Other [positive] things that can cheer him up instead of memes? He'll look for tea or sweet stuff like chocolates, doesn't mind if you ask for it he'll immediately say yes! Then invite you to stay with him and talking about some stuff~~ (Forgot to tell that he also will listen to music sometimes or smth like that yeeeeeee) 🌞

🌞 Cursing is a big NO to him!!! If he heard someone cursing about something he'll instantly yell "LANGUAGE!!!" (Legit he never swear before💀) 🌞

🌞 I can tell he's AN anti-abusive parents, if he found out a child got treated so badly or having any physical harms from their own [abusive] parents he'll switch into the most raging dude (more than Moon) and will protect the traumatized child all cost.🌞

🌞 He's interested in a lot of interesting and cool stuff:] like having a reptile pet is seemed kinda fun and interesting to him, or painting, or even playing any instruments is also fun to do for him! He likes a lot of stuff<3 🌞

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(THAT'S ALL FOLKS! This is kinda long to me but dw ima will do the Human! Moon one soon cuz i also love him lololol)

(Also feel free to add another hc if you want to:] i'm allowed it lol)

[hpalways]

Heyy I was wondering if you could write just a few hc or one shots for Albedo, Kazuha, or Venti with an s/o who overworks themself with work and stuff? Yknow- comfort stuff :3 Unfortunately I’ve been having to work over fifty + hours these past few weeks, and I love your writing! Have a nice day btw-!!

Note: hiiiii! yes! of course. this sounds lovely to write about. please take care of yourself omg, that sounds really stressful and tiring. aww! and thank you for enjoying my works, im so happy to hear that ^^

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Albedo, Kazuha, Venti

Warnings: None

Albedo

When he sees you studying religiously in the workshop, he goes to the nearby campfire. Finding a pot and some water, he warms it up to make hot cocoa. Heading back to you, he hands it to you, watching your face light up in pleasant surprise. 

As the workshop in the mountains can still get cold, he fetches a wool blanket to wrap around your arms. It allows you to have a better time with your research. 

He tries to take your mind off of work by asking you to be his model for his next art piece. You are told to lay down, because he wants to draw you that way. Despite shooting him a confused look, you follow through with it anyway, getting into a position that’s too relaxing. Soon enough, you fall asleep and he quickly tends to you and tuck you in. 

Other times, he wants you away from the workaholic atmosphere. Holding your hand tightly, he leads you out of the cave-like study and into the pretty snow. A light flutter falls from the skies, tickling your cheeks in gentle waves. The two of you stroll through the slippery slopes, and he makes sure no harm comes to you.

He talks philosophically and about the world, giving you a break from the load of paperwork. 

However, he is quite the workaholic himself, his thoughts always straying to him own studies. This usually strikes some sense in you, where you help pull him out of his stupor, as well as your own. The two of you continues to remind each other that breaks are needed. He’s your rock to hold onto; and you were his. 

“[Y/N]? You appear very tired. Slow down and let me fix you some tea.”

Kazuha

Whispers poetry into your ear. His voice itself is soothing to you, calming your frantic nerves from the ongoing training that was set in stone. Every word that comes out is like silk, which relaxes your tense muscles. 

Pulling you away from the training grounds, he shows the nature views he has grown so fond of. Maple leaves rain down in gentle motion, the scenery warming you up inside with comfort. It is beautiful and you do not regret sneaking out with Kazuha for this moment. 

He talks about his homeland, Inazuma, full of raw emotion and beautiful phrases that take your breath away. He tells you not to rush what fate has in store for you, to take it easy and go at your own pace. This relieves your stress easily. 

You are sometimes taken out to the ship, where you are not allowed to train. The sea laps beneath the engine, blue waves furling in a way that soothed you. It is beautiful, the horizons stretching far and wide, with the rising morning sun in the distance. 

Seeing your tired expression, he takes you to the middle of nowhere -- the meadows where it is warm and the sun basks. He says the wind leads him here. And before you know it, the two of you are knocked out on a rock, taking a nap together to find your energy again for the next coming day. 

At times, he goes easy on you during battles, soon turning it into a fun word game where he contemplates haiku. 

“The wind is calm today. Come. We don’t need you rushing either.”

Venti

Always very willing to distract you from your paperwork. Barging right into your office at the Favonius Headquarters, he walks to you with a giddy smirk. 

He takes no objections, deaf to your protests as he forces you out of there, running through the fields with you fumbling behind him. He goes to Windrise, expertly climbing up his favorite tree. You sit beside him, letting out a sigh at the male. You are secretly happy to be here instead.

Plays his precious lyre to you, the melodic song ringing into your ears. They make you feel warm inside... and sleepy. His voice is angelic as always, with favorite lyrics tumbling out of his precious lips. 

Of course, he brings you to his favorite tavern in Mondstadt, Angel’s Share. Buying a bunch of drinks, the two of you drink and feel the rush of it kicking in. He is smiling in content when you sag your shoulders into a relaxed state, no more worrying about the irrelevant stuff from before.

Tells you lots of jokes. You try not to laugh at them, but he eventually gets to you anyway. His teal eyes watch you softly, content to destress you from the workload you keep putting on yourself. He misses when you had more freetime -- when you aren’t fretting about the littlest things. 

He gives you a lot of surprise hugs. His arms are surprisingly strong, tightening around you and stubborn to let you go. You feel yourself giving in to the sturdiness of his arms. 

“Free yourself from the chains of responsibility, [Y/N]. Eheheh. Pretty please?”

[honey-milk-depresso]

S/o who is a manga artist

Floyd Leech

Idk

He seems like the type to read manga to me.

it’s usually when the cover page peeks his interest-

geez, Floyd, don’t just judge a book by its cover-

But the story plot has to keep him interested.

otherwise he would find it boring and throw it away or if it’s online, stop reading it.

So he found a manga series which was about many powerful mermaids and mermen that came from the sea to interact with a “I’m so done with shit” protagonist who’s a shoemaker living by the sea and he just be dead inside-

Floyd had many good laughs with that manga series, he reads it everyday, anytime, anywhere.

He just wanted to know who made this???

Its so good???

But he couldn’t find their real name, only having a weird looking pen name, and he couldn‘t even find your face profile!

Before he ultimately decided to give up,

he startled you one day when he burst through your room,

which of course startled you.

But now you expose him to a VERY familiar manga art on your drawing tablet..

”Ehhh~? Koebi Chan draws and makes manga??~ Why didn’t you tell me~? Ehehehehe~”

Yeah shit.

He‘s now all over you and he’s constantly talking about your manga with you.

He doesn’t want spoilers, no,

but he’s always pestering asking you when you are going to be done with a volume.

He just be resting on your head while you draw,

he won’t pay attention to the screen but instead look down to your hands doing the work

It’s magical!

Koebi Chan is so cool-

Anyone who dares make fun of your art would be chased down no matter what,

and he’s gonna have so much “fun” talking and correcting their statement-

Ehehehe~

Idia Shroud

Oh b r u h

Hun-

He big fan

OF ALL YOUR MANGAS-

ART STYLE IS PERFECTION

GODS HAS BLESS HIM WITH THIS GOOD ARTIST AND STORY PLOT CONSTRUCTOR

*french kiss* perfection-

He really loves everyone of em’

Especially those which are harem, shounen or mecha genre

He just be wondering,

just who are you???

Nozaki kun (for those who watch Nozaki Kun manga- totally recommend-)

He tried finding you online but to no avail.

That’s until one day-

ahahahaha-

you showed him your art that ONE day-

and you asked if it was okay?

You kinda wanted to use your art for school events you see?

And he sees a character with the same tupe of art style....

”OH MY GOD IS THAT ARISE FROM STAR BONDS WIEISHOWBDIDHC, YOU CREATED STAR BONDS?!?!?!?”

He is the true fanboy.

he geeks out about your art and manga plot,

And he’s complaining about how why your manga series is not adapted to become an anime yet like ???????

W h y ??????

Anyways,

he’s super supportive of your manga and art,

Anyone who insults you are gonna be trash talked

No mercy.

Man just don’t want you to be hurt <3

Azul Ashengrotto

look,

he only reads literature with them b i g words

So seeing him read manga means the book must have really peeled his interest

His favourite genre of your manga series are the fantasy, thriller, mystery or twisted ones occasionally.

Your manga series his top notch my dear reader

He couldn’t really identify who you were though,

and like the two others I mentioned, online was useless.

Thats until,

you accidentally dropped one of your drawings from your sketchbook,

aka thE WORSE THING THAT COULD HAPPEN TO ART KIDS-

and he being the gentleman he was helped you pick it up for you to retrieve it-

then he saw the art

the veryyyy familiar character with the exact same art style....

“You.... created Kyohei? From Blood Rain??”

Mans now your biggest fan-

He collects all your mangas, saves fanart of his favourite character secretly-

He just loves it okay?

And now that he knows you’re the artist,

he’s even an even bigger fan.

Anyone who insults your art are gonna have to deal with the mafia fish,

maybe letting Jade and Floyd getting into the fun in “educating” the hater.

He just wants to let you know you are special, talented, show stopping and drop dead gorgeous inside out <3

[bluebellhairpin]

Haikyuu Headcanons - PDA

A/N: I don’t know where this came from, BUT,,,, Serotonin dosage is Complete. Ready for your injection? - Nemo

Masterlist  

Daichi Sawamura

He tones down his clingy-ness around other people. Let’s say that. 

He does not want to make anyone uncomfortable, and knowing the team, he doesn’t want to draw too much attention either encase that makes you uncomfortable. 

HoWeVer,,, that just means he restrains himself to hand-holding, arm around your shoulder, and forehead kisses. 

Sometimes he goes more than that, but only on special occasions, or if he’s really missed you.

If you asked him nicely and battered your eyelashes at him he’d probably groan a little then chuckle and give you a lil peck on the lips. 

Only and I mean only if you asked.

If I haven’ stressed this enough, his main goal is you being comfortable, which would mean the amount of PDA he does would depend on you and how much you are comfortable with - as well as who else is around. 

If it’s Suga or the likes of Tsuki, he’s more comfortable with PDA, because he know’s (for their own reasons) that they both couldn’t give two sh- 

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Tsukishima Kei

He’s - 

Good grief, i CAN’T EVEN EXPLAIN BRO

It’s either he’s initiating it, in some way that’s got Tsuki written all over it (ie. resting his arm on your damn head) or he’s teasing you about being needy (ie. that one time you held his hand while waiting for Yamaguchi outside a store).

All good-natured though. He would rather die than have hurt you in some way (especially with his words, because damn if that tongue ain’t the sharpest object on this earth), not that he’d ever admit it though. Duh.

His PDA can come across as a bit blunt, or harsh, but he’s just doing his best.

Even around Yamaguchi it barely goes further than hand-holding. 

He makes up for it when you’re alone, or where he feels more comfortable. Don’ worry ‘bout it. 

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Asahi Azumane

Don’t. Just don’t. 

Do not pressure him, do not force it on him. 

Given time, he will become more open to it, and he will greatly enjoy it too, but especially early on in a relationship he isn’t a PDA type of guy.

Not because he doesn’t want it, no no no, but because he is baby and can’t handle the attention. 

He stutters, blushes, and mind goes blank if you so much as accidentally brush your hand with his, like - That’s How Much He Can’t Handle It. 

Once he is comfortable, however, he will even do so much as give you a  little hug and kiss your cheek in front of the team, and that’s how you know he loves you - because he’s grown to learn to become comfortable with it, because then he can show to others how much he loves you.

He’s just really precious, please don’t @ me. 

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Sugawara Koushi

This lil bastard,,, I sweAR- 

Once you’ve given him an OK to go ahead with any type of PDA, he will do it, and he will do it as often as he pleases, or as you allow. 

I’m not saying that a PDA war between you both had happened more than once or twice, but it has. 

He generally isn’t bothered by any particular type of PDA - 

- but god forbid you squish his cheeks in your hands to give him a smooch in front of the boys. If there’s any way to get him red and flustered THAT IS IT GUYS!!!

Lock up that info and keep it safe!!! 

It’s not because it embarrasses him (okay, maybe slightly) but the fact you were so forward about it?? 

Get’s him every time. 

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Ukai Keishin

Let’s get one thing straight with this man, his view on PDA changed to accommodate two *social* settings.

The first is when he’s ‘Coach Ukai’, and the other one is just plain ‘Ukai’. 

Literally the only difference is that he’s a lot less forward and more professional (pfffft boy, you scoff at him every time when he pulls that) when he’s coaching.

Basically he just tries to hide the kisses, soft touches, and pining glances when he’s with the Karasuno team.

If the scoffing didn’t tell you, he doesn’t do a very good job at it.

If you’re with him in the shop, he’ll be just the same as he is at home. Very comfortable. Very much like a married-couple. 

The customers don’t really mind. There’s a couple old ladies, and when they come in they always ask after you once they’ve bought their stuffs. They’re very pleased when you pop out the back room to say hi. They’re very sweet. 

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Oikawa Tooru

If you came into my house and told me that Oikawa didn’t crave attention, and burst to tears the first time you gave him so much as a cuddle and a peck on the cheek then we already have problems.

Because he did.

And you can pry that out of the cold, dead fingers of my rotting corpse. 

Being closed doors he’s basically all over you, but outside he tones it done a fair amount.

That being said, he’s still not as subtle about it as the likes of Daichi, in fact he’s probably one of the more contact-oriented of all the boys’ even if he’s not asking for it.

He pines. all the time.

If he’s not touching you, he wants to hold you hand. If he’s holding your hand, he wants to have an arm around you waist. If his arm’s around you waist, he want’s you sitting in his lap.

It’s an endless cycle, and I pray that you’re ready for it. 

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Kuroo Tetsurou

He’s all about the casual PDA, man. 

Subtle touches and ‘accidental’ hand brushes were probably how the whole relationship started, and just because you’re dating DOES NOT mean he’s going to stop.

He does need to be sweet in among all the teasing, you know!

He’s a romantic, that's what it comes down to. 

He explicitly remembers going to a carnival with you, and waiting in line for a ride to finish so you both could have a go. It came very natural to him to lean up behind you and rest his head on your shoulder. When you leaned back into him he d i e d 

He’s very comfortable around you, and others, so he has zero problem just vibing in your general area or being all up-in-your face, depending on what you like.

Respectful boi

He likes you, and he’s a casually tactile-type of person. Sometimes he can forget some people don’t like it, but he always manages to remember what you allow. 

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Tanaka Ryunosuke 

Contrary to what some may think, he’s actually very patient if it comes to having to wait for you to get comfortable with PDA.

He would wait until you were both old and grey before you held his hand in public if he had to.

but please don’t make him he just wants to show you off

He’s very proud of himself for getting an s/o, and he looks at you like you hung the stars because you’re with him.

But as soon as you give him an ok?

All over you. All the time. 

He *loves* you, and he needs to make sure you always know that, and that Noya knows that, and Daichi knows, and other teams know, and that everyone knows! 

Listen, I like Tanaka a lot, so I’m trying to manifest him best I can because god dammit he deserves some cuddles every half hour, on the dot. 

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Bokuto Kotaro

He needs PDA. And no, I’m not just saying that.

Oh, you disagree? Have you even seen the show? This guy craves validation, and if his s/o doesn’t give it to him then he’s l o s t.

However much he may act cool about it when asking for a little smooch or cuddle in public, if it’s given to him he will melt, then short-circuit, and then it’s like someone boosted him with adrenaline and he cannot stop blabbering about random stuff and holding you close. 

It’s a wild and slightly dramatic process, but that’s just Bokuto for you.

He - SJKSJSSSS

He probably has a bet with himself for how many times his PDA get’s you to smile everyday. (The record is twelve times, and everytime he breaks the record he takes you both out for meat buns.)

The PDA is mostly just hand holding and lil’ kisses, but they make his day, every time.

He’s a simple person. 

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Nishinoya Yuu

This boy, this male, he will worship the ground you walk on. 

Let him. 

Please.

He’ll mostly come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist and bury his face in your back/neck. It’s surprising, but it’s nice because you know it’s always him. You have to pry him off with the promise of a kiss, though, otherwise he ain’t moving. 

He’s always so excited to see you, like a little puppy, and if that cannot even light a spark of happiness in Tsuki’s heart then he has no hope left. 

His love for you is contagious. He doesn’t even need to be touching you to express PDA, like - how does he even do that? It that normal? Is he normal?

He giggles whenever you kiss his nose, so of course you do it in front of the team! his giggles are a blessing! Why would you keep them all to yourself? Blushy Noya ehehehe

He’s really cute Everytime he sees you, everyone knows, because he yells “HEYYY BABYYYYYY!” in the exact same voice he uses for ‘Rolling Thunda’. There is n o e s c a p e ! 

[shtern-and-art]

Awwww. The Skeppy burrito drawing was so cute! Look at him being all soft XD.

As promised I have even more questions hahah XD. Not so many this time because I'm kinda tired.

Do they ever hug at some point, more likely in the future when they know each other better? As in, does Skeppy's touch starved life get the better of him at some point and he just reaches to cuddle Bad on a particularly exhausting day?

And Bad in the town!!! Ooooh. Does he like visiting the town or does it bring back bad memories? N does he remember anyone there or is he much older than he looks and everyone's passed on? :(

Final one! :D Can Skeppy bring out any of Bad's more animalistic natures? I'm not sure when this is set so I don't think laser pointers/torches (flashlights I think others call em) exist but is he able to make Bad chase things? Or (I don't know if you've ever put a bell on a cat's tail and watched em jump about after it haha) but does tying bells to Bad's antlers make him react?

You have no clue how excited I get when I get the notif that you've posted! <3

Eheheh :3c

Skeppy: *snoring like hoard of zombies* Bad: adorable :3 *puts more dirt and leaves in his hair*

And, oh, yeah, they’ll definitely get to hugs-territory at some point! After they started to become friends, especially after Bad told Skeppy about his past, the trust between them grew, and so did the ease of the casual touching. Sleepover cuddles will be a thing for sure!

And there will be more about this AND the multiple visits to the town in the next story post, this is part of the plot and all. That’s actually why it took me so long to answer this ask (so sorry for that =c=) – I wanted to finish translating and prettying up all my notes to see what details will definitely go in the main post. And I finished it all yesterday! Aaaand there’s a lot of text :DDDD Here’s a sneak peek in my Word:

First post was a bit over 2k words. The rest of the text is 6.5k, idk if I’ll be able to fit it all in one post with pictures, will see. But this is everything, with flashback to Bad’s past, and the ending, and all.

I still didn’t go in all of the details, so, if after reading the whole thing you’ll still have specific questions about the visits to the town, I’ll gladly fill in the blanks. And you can keep asking about everything, while I prepare the big post, and if it’s something that I didn’t go in depth about in the notes, I will try my best to answer (:

Oh, and about the last part of your ask:

The story is set in the second part of the 90s, so laser pointers are already a thing. BUT they were invented somewhere in the 60-70s, so Bad, who stared living in the woods in the 50s, probably had no idea they exist. Skeppy definitely used this fact to his advantage for light trolling, hiding in the brush and making Bad scramble around, wondering what this little light is.

But this was more confusion and curiosity, than a roper hunt, I’d say. Rat though, Rat would hunt for the Elusive Red Light Of Doom a little bit to intensely. After couple sturdy trees fell victim to her trying to destroy The Offensive Dot, and Bad had to dig Skeppy up from under those trees, and pull a bunch of splinters from Rat’s gums… laser pointers were banned in the forest, permitted to use only in case of emergencies.

And you can tie stuff on Bad’s horns, but there’s a big chance it will fall off or disappear at some point. His horns always change shape, and the ribbons on them are the wishing charms people tie on the branches, like, exactly the ones people tied to the trees recently or in the past. They’re like little contracts for small wishes and protection people ask for from the forest.

So tying something directly on Bad’s horn will be a pretty intimate action, and may result in some unexpected wish fulfilment :DDD

If you want to see more instinctive (and cute) animalistic traits Bad shows around Skeppy, well. I’d say it happens more often when Bad just woke up from a nap; a normal proper nap, not the one where he stops being himself. Sleepy Bad can play with Skeppy’s hoodie strings, or lazily catch dry leaves falling from the trees, or hide in the piles of them to be sneaky. He’s a real delight :D

I’m really glad that you enjoy this story! It’s always a good day when I get a new ask, and my head starts swarming with all the new things I can share about it all.

Sorry again for taking so long to answer, hope you’re having a nice day too <3