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Juniper and Valen from Fields of Mistria but it's the NaruMitsu molars meme! 💜
I believe the original art that this is inspired by is @ gomachino on Twitter!
#fields of mistria#vaniper#valen#juniper#do these two even have a ship name?#Valen X Juniper#Juniper X Valen#I am not normal about these two#Fields of Mistria#Fields of Mistria fan art#yuri#hey bestie lets see those molars#inspired by WrightWorth#lets go lesbians#my art#ebatterz#molarsmeme#farmingsim#lgbtq#narumitsumolar
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I just wanna see something
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I'm talking about that one narumitsu image
you know the one.
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₊˚ʚ ➼❥ realizing you like LIKE them
thanks to you, i am saddled with unnecessary feelings…
°。⋆ fluff, mentions of minor and major bodily injuries, mentions of grief
°。⋆ diluc, zhongli x reader (wc: 645)
note: if anyone gets the reference up there ^^, then hey bestie let me see those molars /j joking, im joking. this is definitely not based on any recent or REAL events author is experiencing
diluc ♡
“there might come a day i won’t be here, you know?”
how many more times would it have to be until he learned his lesson? night after night, it was a new cut, scratch or bruise. it wasn’t like him to be this reckless, and you’ve definitely noticed the change in his demeanor recently. you were fed up, to say the least, and it seemed that your remark finally struck a chord in him.
“you… i know that.”
his voice was colder than usual with hesitation you can only assume is sadness. to be honest, you didn’t mean what you said, you were just caught up in your emotions. i mean who’d want to lose their best friend to some stupid abyss mage?
“diluc, i– i didn’t mean that i’m sorry, i just… i noticed you’ve been a bit more careless nowadays. i will always be here for you, but i want you to be here to see me too.”
he looked up at you, letting out a defeated sigh. “you know me too well, it’s just– his death anniversary is coming up, all these feelings are stirring again.” his eases back into your touch as you trace faint circles onto the surface of his skin. “i understand, ‘luc. just please remember, there are people out there who care about you, hm?”
“i’m well aware.”
“you better be, because i don’t think i can imagine losing you.”
oh. that you didn’t mean to say, but you definitely did mean. your emotions were a blur, yes, but your mind felt as clear as ever. you’d do anything to see him come home, and you wanted to be there to welcome him with open arms.
he couldn’t help but notice your aghast silence and try to make light of it. “oh, you would now?” he chuckled as you still tried to process your accidental epiphany.
“trust me, i've never been more sure…”
zhongli ♡
his charm and chivalrous aura was enough to make anyone fall head over heels in the middle of a busy straight, but that wasn’t quite enough for you to fall for him. no, you realized it at a very different kind of moment.
"forgive me, it seems i've gotten a bit too excited."
he was telling you another old folk tales, when he jumbled up his words. his face flustered immediately as he apologized, waiting for you to respond. you, however, were too caught up with how cute he looked at that moment. if only you had brought a kamera, you’d have already taken a hundred pictures. "it's fine zhongli, go on."
he told the rest of his story a bit more relaxed, looking to you for assurance, and assurance you did provide with your soft gaze only for him. it was a bit after he had started recalling stories he had already told you, however, that your mind started to drift elsewhere; a sinking feeling in your chest that felt as though you were about to jump off a cliff.
you didn’t feel even the slightest bit worried though; despite the uncertainty of what might lie beyond the cliff, you felt like it wasn’t something to be afraid of. you only needed to look back at zhongli, and any worries you had simply disa–
ah.
so it was love, a love so mighty it took your breath away while simultaneously giving you life anew. suddenly, the sky seemed as though it was falling, and that feeling in your stomach only intensified. you tried to tear away from his gaze, fearing that anymore would reduce you to a bumbling mess of words, but you simply couldn’t. his swirling amber eyes always did have that effect on you.
“dear? are you alright?”
"yes, of course." you feel your smile curve a bit higher than you'd like, a sign of your little white lie.
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#diluc#zhongli#genshin x reader#genshin imagines#diluc x reader#zhongli x reader#genshin impact#fluff
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3.2023 - hey bestie lets see those molars
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Can someone redeaw that stupid ficking "hey bestie lets see those molars" wrightowrth image but with soukoku and Chuuyas fake little fangs
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AHJEJWEKW THIS IS SO GOODD your style is so pretty. The pink highlightsss!!! Hey bestie lets see those molars lmaoo
molars.
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God. I apologize. I apologize so goddamn profusely
#artwork#my art#crow does art#digital art#ace attorney#dickbutz#larry butz#dick gumshoe#hey bestie lets see those molars#why have i redrawn this meme twice#god may not forgive me. but do i forgive myself? no
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Better When You Are Quiet
Summary: Keyara and her group are studying for their Chemistry final.
Finals Week at CSUF is both a blessing and a curse. The Student Union opens for 24 hours the week before and during finals week. All-night study rooms are wonderful, but Keyara wishes she was at home asleep instead of here. She finds herself with her Basic Chemistry study group sweating it out in a small room in the back of the Student Union. They just moved from chemical compounds to molar mass of those compounds. She enjoys the science, but mixing math and some of these long ass equations is some of that bullshit, getting on her nerves. Nevertheless, she needs this course for her Chemistry minor.
They have been at it for 2 hours already. Everyone’s schedule only allowed the group to get together after 10 pm three days before their Chem final. You know, because they do not have other finals to finish studying for or papers to complete before the week is out. Keyara drops her pencil since she has finished the final two problems for their current section. She waits for their self-appointed group leader to move on.
Erik is standing at the whiteboard, ready to solve the next problem so everyone can see it. “Did everyone finish number 15 yet?” He looks around, “I’ll give you a couple more minutes to find the number of Potassium ions.”
Keyara sat back and waited while the rest of the group finished up. She was happy with the progress she had been making in the class ever since her friends started this study group. She was on the verge of failing after the first two exams and labs, and now she brought her grade up enough to keep up her GPA. The only drawback was the guy standing at the front of the room: Erik Stevens, certified jackass, number one in the class, and fione as all the fucks.
Tapping her pencil on her notebook, she looks away from the 6 ft chocolate Adonis leaning against the board with a smug smirk on his face. Dimples deep enough to hide the eraser from her pencil, short dreads falling messily around his head. Tonight he happens to be wearing a black hoodie, a long white tee, and grey sweats. She looks back up as he turns back to the board to start working out the problem.
Keyara slightly jumps when her neighbor and bestie, Stephanie, pokes her in the arm. Steph starts giggling at her and slides a sheet of paper to her. You two need to fuck already. Keyara rolls her eyes before snatching the paper and writing her response. Never gonna happen, so let it go. Stephanie shrugs her shoulders and turns her attention back to the whiteboard.
Erik finishes writing and turns back around. “Is everyone within five-hundredths of 1.863 ions of Potassium?” Several heads look up at the board and then down at their answers. Those same people look around the group of seven, but no one says anything. “Come on, people. Now is not the time to be quiet. Let me know how I can help.” A hand goes up, “Yeah, Steph.”
“Ummm, Erik. That’s not what I got.” Stephanie puts her head down. She had been having just as much trouble as Keyara when they started meeting up. Keyara snatches her paper to have a look.
“Girl stop.” Nodding her head, “Steph, I got the same thing as you.” She hits her with her elbow facing her with a smile.
“So, you’re both wrong?” Erik laughs and shakes his head since he is not surprised. Stephanie and Keyara needed the most help out of the people in their small study group. “Where did I lose you?”
Keyara looks at her work and then back up at the board. She starts laughing, “It ain’t us, but since you asked.” She points at the board, “At the beginning. Your numbers are wrong, Erik.”
He looks down at the sheet in his hand and then turns to what he wrote on the board. “Nah, this looks good to me.” Looking at Keyara, who is rolling her eyes at him and tapping her pencil on the table, Erik grabs the practice exam that they had been using for questions. He rolls the exam up, slamming it down on the table. “Damn!”
“You see it now?” Keyara stands from her seat, walking to the front and takes the marker out of his hand. “You started with 98.3 grams of Potassium Carbonate instead of the 89.3 listed on question 15.” Smiling at him, she pats him on the back before pointing him to the nearest seat. “We are all off by less than two tenths from YOUR answer, but at least your work is correct.”
Erik scoffs at her and takes the seat. “Man, whatever.”
“Don’t be mad. I said your problem-solving work was correct.” Keyara shrugs and turns to write the next problem on the board. “Maybe Dr. Filowitz will give you partial credit.” Some snorts and soft laughter reverberate throughout the small room. Erik stands up and rushes Keyara. She turns and stands tall right in front of him, waiting for him to say something.
Devin, another quiet but smart classmate on the other side of Stephanie, jumps up and speaks. “Hey! You know what it’s after midnight, and they gotta clean the room anyway. Why don’t we all take a break and come back in an hour?” He steps forward between Erik and Keyara, scooting her along and out of the way. Keyara moves towards Stephanie.
Steph throws her stuff in her bag, “Sounds like a plan. I could use a neck massage right about now.” She grabs Keyara’s stuff as she makes her way to the door, and they walk out of the room. “OH SNAP! They got protein bars and energy drinks. Thank god!” Stephanie’s loud voice booming down the hallway as everyone packs up, making way for the cleaning crew to come.
Keyara and Stephanie walk into the basement pub lined with tables full of different grab & go snacks, juices, water, energy drinks, and school supplies. They pulled a few items and then took the elevator upstairs to the first floor near the Alumni fireplace where the volunteer masseuses set up the massage chairs. They wrote their names down and waited nearby against the opposite wall until their turn.
“So, when are you gonna stop playing?” Keyara, who just bit into her apple eyes Steph over her glasses as she casually stirs the straw in her energy drink. Shaking her head, Keyara looks to the left, avoiding Stephanie’s stare. “Oh, come on. It is so obvious, it’s disgusting.”
Finishing her bite, “Steph, I am not doing this with you. It is too late, and I am trying to relax.” She leans her head back against the wall. “Leave it alone, please.”
“Key, if not him, then please from somewhere because I am sick of you.” Keyara can hear Steph’s nails tapping on her can.
“We all can’t have D lined up waiting for us to call for delivery like some folks.” She pushes up her glasses as Stephanie gasps in faux outrage. “Nah, bitch. Don’t even. I just want to pass this class, and then I don’t have to deal with him anymore.”
“Right, because the engineering major will not have any more science and math classes before he completes his degree.” Steph bumps her shoulder. “Until you finish your minor, you are stuck with him,” she snorts at Keyara’s pouting face.
“Don’t put that on me.” Just then, Keyara hears her name called from the far end of the chairs. “Gotta go. Bye.” Stephanie watches her go, smiling and slurping on her drink.
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“Why do you let that girl get to you?” Erik and Devin are the last to leave the study room as the cleaning crew enters with their supplies.
“Let who? Do what? Nah.” Shaking his head, “Do you know who I am?” Erik throws his backpack over his shoulder, holding onto his jacket. “I am not worried about lil Miss Keyara.”
“Right, ok. That’s why you almost did what to her a few minutes ago?” Devin grabs his messenger bag and walks out.
“Yo, that girl makes a nigga wanna throttle her. All that mouth. Why can’t she be like her homegirl?” Erik catches up to him in the hallway.
Devin stops and looks at Erik, “You want Keyara to act like Stephanie? Oh, now I know you buggin’.”
“Not all the way like her, because you know how Steph gets down, and Miss Thang is too uptight for all of that. But like Steph knows what to say and when to say it.”
“Steph caters to the male ego. Key is not about to do all that, and you know it.”
“Yeah, well, a nigga can dream.” Devin laughs and nods as they make their way to the Midnight Snack area in the basement. “Man, I wish it was PB & J night. I hate energy drinks.”
Devin stops as they approach the table, “Damn, there she go.” Erik runs into his outstretched arm and follows his line of sight. “Brittany looking right.” Watching the girl in question, bend over in her baby blue sweatsuit, “Juicy, oh yes. Yes, she is.” Erik laughs and grabs some fruit and juice from the table.
“Let’s go out to the patio. I’m not tryna stay in here.”
They find an empty table outside and sit down. Erik leans back in his chair, briefly closing his eyes as he hears the music pumping through the outdoor speakers. He cracks open his apple juice when Devin waves over some of their people. They all start chatting about how their finals are going, how many they have left, and their Winter Break plans.
He looks up to the Alumni lounge, where he can see the massage chairs and decides to get one. He daps up the guys and runs up the stairs outside the building to get to the first floor. Erik makes it upstairs to see Steph standing by herself against a wall. “Where do you sign in?” She points to a table, and he runs over to add his name to the list before heading over to Stephanie. “So, where’s your girl?” She looks behind him, and he looks up to see Keyara sitting down for her massage. He smiles, throws up a peace sign, and walks over.
Erik makes his way to Keyara’s chair, and sees Brisa, a Kinesiology major, and friend, moving behind her to adjust the settings on the chair to make her more comfortable. Keyara has leaned forward with her head in the chinrest, ready for her massage to begin. He taps Brisa, whispering, “Aye, let me handle this massage for you. Go take a break.”
“Erik, you know I can’t do that. She already knows I am doing her massage.” He smiles at her, pleading with his eyes. She huffs at him, “Fine. Are you getting a massage?” He looks at Keyara, who sits up and is getting ready to turn around. He holds her shoulder in place to keep her from moving. Erik nods in the affirmative to Brisa, “Then I got you, and only me.”
“Done.” He moves up behind Keyara as Brisa walks behind him.
“15 minutes, E. Not a minute longer.” She taps him and leaves.
Erik moves his hands up to the sides of Keyara’s neck, rubbing slow circles from under her ears to the top of her shoulders. She leans forward and relaxes all her weight into the chair.
Keyara closes her eyes and allows her body to relax as the hands squeeze and roll the tense muscles in her neck, shoulders, and upper back. She softly moans but doesn’t say anything at all. She starts drifting off when the hands move lower down her back.
“So, is this what a nigga gotta do to keep you quiet?” Erik whispers in her ear. Keyara tries to turn around, but Erik runs his hands along her spine, rolling from the inside out towards her waist. It felt wonderful, but she still stiffens under his touch pulling her arms up. “Relax. I’m just trying to release the tension. You are carrying a lot of shit in your shoulders and back, you know.” He presses harder, and Keyara moans again.
Keyara mumbles, “Just shut up, Erik,” she drops her arms back to the sides of the massage chair, “Enjoy it while you can, it’ll be the only time you touch me.” Erik chuckles and finishes her massage.
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Thirty minutes later, everyone in the group has made it back to the now freshly cleaned study room. Devin looks around, and even though everyone seems much more relaxed than before, they took the break; he can already tell going on will be a waste of time for them.
“Yo, it’s almost 2 am. Let’s call it a night for Chem. I know a few of us have a final or two in the morning and want to get some more study time or sleep before it.” Everyone agrees, and some even yawn, “Yep, see ya Thursday.”
They all clear out of the room, going their separate ways. Erik and Devin catch up with the guys they were talking to earlier. He can study for his next final with a few of them. Steph and Keyara part ways since Stephanie’s last final exam is the Chem one. She has papers for the rest, so she’s headed home. Keyara walks towards the front of the Student Union. She has an 8 am final and decides to stay on campus instead of fighting traffic, trying to return to campus in about 3 hours.
Keyara heads upstairs to the Quiet Study Lounge and finds a couch in the corner. She curls up on one side and opens her book to study. About an hour later, her book has fallen off her lap, and she is sleeping curled into the back of the couch.
Erik finished studying with his homies and decides to find a quiet space to chill until his 9 am final. He walks into the Quiet Study Lounge and finds Keyara asleep in the back on the two-seater. He takes the seat next to her, picks up her book, and sets it on the table. Watching her quietly for a few minutes, he notices her slightly shivering. He grabs his jacket and lays it over her, making sure she is covered then straightens her legs out pulling them over his own. He puts in his earbuds, leans back and closes his eyes.
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Keyara’s alarm goes off at 7, and she sits up suddenly, sensing a heavy weight on her chest and legs. She feels the jacket fall to her lap, and as she picks it up to look it over, placing her phone on the table, she notices arms draped across her legs, which are laying on the owner’s lap. Keyara softly inhales when she looks at the culprit, Erik freaking Stevens. She takes in his relaxed sleeping posture - head back, arms across her legs and his own stretched out, crossed at the ankle under the table in front of the couch.
The alarm on her phone goes off again, vibrating against the table, causing Erik to stir. He looks up at her as she turns it off. “Good morning Sunshine.” He smiles at her, deep dimples showing and golds gleaming.
Keyara sighs, “Moment ruined.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I’m not the only one who is better when quiet.” She stands up, gathering her backpack, throwing Erik’s jacket at him. Keyara looks at him as he stares back in shock. “Shut up and come on.”
“Come where? I don’t even get a thank you for giving you my jacket while I was shivering in my sleep?”
“My thank you was gonna be a breakfast burrito before my final, but if you don’t want it. I’ll just head to class now.” Keyara walks to the door, Erik hot on her trail.
He catches up to her, throwing his arm over her shoulder. “That’s all you had to say, babygirl.”
“Nah uh,” she pushes his arm off her, “you have done enough touching on me for the day.”
Drawing Keyara back into him and wrapping his arms around her waist, Erik erupts into a full-body laugh that sends chills through her.
“I’m tryna have my hands all over you again.” He nuzzles her neck as she leans back into him.
She groans and smacks at his hands trying to get out of his grasp. “My final is over at 10.”
“I’ll be at your place by 12,” he nips her ear and lets her go. “Now, for this burrito, you promised a nigga.”
She pops in the arm, pouting, “I swear I hate you.”
He walks backward in front of her, “You hate to want me; there is a huge difference.” His sly smile matches her bashful one as they head to the Carl’s Jr. across campus.
#erik killmonger#erik killmonger x oc#college erik#black panther fanfiction#college shenanigans#thadelightfulone
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