#i do think this was the first time I doodled her so pls give me credit lmao

[malenchka]

this is not as good as the other fell alphys I drew but I do love how dummy thicc I made her heheh

[sysig]

Xenofashionista (Patreon)

[razbrry]

may i request grell w/ an s/o who has the opposite personality as her at first but when the two got closer they sometimes show their more dramatic and sassy side pls?

also s/o is into artsy things like drawing, writing, theatre, fashion, etc.

note💋— i read 'drawing, writing, theatre, fashion' and immediately screamed. you're so cool, anon!!!

with you, being the seemingly opposite artsy lover showing of their sass— ft. grell sutcliff

grell loves you, you’re like a chia pet

in the best way possible of course X3

you’re basically the glue to the relationship, such serene energy!

your passion for all things of the arts intrigues grell, it’s one of the reasons she fell for you.

does grell appreciate art and writing like you do? you know what, not as much.

but theatre and fashion? … we’ll get into that later

she finds such pride being seen with someone reading a book.

with no pictures? reaaaaally??

“wahhj! you’re so deep, s/o!”

she thinks the way you carry yourself compliments her so well.

that’s like an amazing achievement, good job!

and oh dear me, you’re always so well dressed and accessorized

like, could she even fall further in love with you?

glaring at viscount druitt together from affar.

“now, is he really in the place to be that full of himself?… even for my likings, he sure knows how to girl out.” grell shudders.

batting your eyelashes, you shake your head slowly. “praying for the day he realizes nobody likes him. that poor, poor thing.”

ok so grell is screaming like a banshee

where you trying to imitate her? that’s cute!

no you weren’t, but okay.

she believed you where just trying to fit in with her sense of style for a good while until it kept repeating itself, looking more real by the second.

your eye rolls, she loves them so much hello???

you’d get feisty at the most uncalled for times.

ouuu…

you are SO her type.

and the way you two yap about theatre like there’s no tomorrow is so much fun

you and grell 100% go see productions together when she’s off work.

both of your eyes lighting up, analyzing the pretty set, costumes and props of the performance

if this WASN’T in the victorian era, grell’s favorite musical would be ‘chicago’

HANDSDOWN.

nono, and lets talk about your art.

most of the time she sees you, you’re holding that sketchbook like it’s nobody’s business.

and *it is* quite literally nobody’s business.

meaning the grell has been dying to take a peek at what you’ve been scribbling in there.

many attempts of her trying to shimmy her way to grab is away, just for you to snatch it back dramatically.

she cackles every time

and when you eventually give in, she is AWESTRUCK.

grell is staring at those pages.

cricket cricket cricket

kind of embarrassing. does she like them or not?

her face is in fact burning up! you have the cutest little doodles and sketches of her.

she’s going to tease you about this every time she gets the cue to. congrats!!!

seriously, she loves all of your little artistic interests.

“paint me like one of your french girls”

no grell, we’re not painting you naked. :(

maybe

[joka13]

FANFICTION (REQUEST): Weasley Twins x Reader (Hufflepuff Girl) - Lovesick - Part 3/5

WARNINGS: British swearing

"Ah, yes," Madam Pomfrey said in an uncharacteristically happy tone. It was early in the morning and the twins stood anxiously in the entrance of the hospital wing as the school nurse examined the sample flower petal they had brought to her. "Witches and wizards in Japan call this the Hanahaki disease."

Fred's eyes widened. "Disease? This isn't some curse? Or the result of poisoning...?"

Madam Pomfrey shook her head, smiling, and went to store the petal in a small bottle. The twins followed further into the room.

"How does this illness come about in the first pl—" George coughed. A fresh cloud of petals spewed out of his mouth and fell delicately to the tile floor.

"You are going to clean that up," Madam Pomfrey said without looking while she placed the bottle in a cabinet.

George took his wand out, pointed it at the flower petals in the floor, and quickly spoke, "Evanesco," and the petals disappeared.

Madam Pomfrey explained, "Unrequited love. That's the cause. It's rather common, especially amongst teenagers such as yourselves. I see it all the time."

"Common...? It's strange that we are only now learning about it..." Fred half-mumbled to himself.

"Well, you boys have obviously never been in love before," the nurse chuckled. "It's about time. I've been wondering if I'd ever see you in here for it. I shouldn't be surprised that it's taken this long. You're always too busy with your shenanigans to care about such things."

George's brow furrowed. "No... what? Wait... Why are you so cheery about this?"

"Because you need it," Pomfrey replied, wiping her hands on her apron.

"Do you mean love or the disease?" Fred asked.

Madam Pomfrey laughed. "Both. You two need a firm push in the right direction. There is a medical cure for the disease, but I won't give it to you."

"Why not?" the twins exclaim in unison.

"Because I want you to try to use the natural cure. You must get whatever poor girl you have feelings for to admit that she feels the same way about you. Do this within the next week. If you come to learn that the infatuation is not mutual, then come back to see me."

Later that day, the twins had a table to themselves at the back of the Divination classroom.

George doodled a picture of a drooping flower on the corner of his parchment paper. "Didn't Pomfrey say that dreams were stage one of the Hannah-hobo-or-whatever-you-call-it disease?" he whispered. "And coughing up petals was stage three? Now that I think about it, we never went through stage two."

"You're right," said Fred. "Though I'm not complaining. I've never found myself wishing and wanting for chest pains and vomiting."

George brushed the tip of his quill against his cheek thoughtfully. "Wishing and wanting for chest pains and vomiting," he repeated. "That's got a sweet, poetic sound to it, doesn't it?"

"Yes, yes. I'm quite the natural artist, you know," Fred replied, chuckling pompously.

"That's disgusting!" Hermione Granger commented from a nearby table.

"Your hair is disgusting," Fred retorted.

She scoffed, "And you're so immature." She went back to her book and began to run her fingers through her hair self-consciously.

George went on, completely unbothered by the rude exchange. "I wonder... Could it be because this is our first time... being in love?"

"You gits are in love?" Ron, the twins' younger brother, asked. He and Harry Potter sat at Hermione's table, and the three of them stared with curious eyes.

"Mind your own bloody business, Ronald!" George hissed. He turned back to Fred, his expression reverting to something calmer.

Fred spoke as if nothing had happened, though quieter so no one but themselves could hear it. "It could be. I think it may also have something to do with the level of our love and how suddenly it came on. I don't know about you, and I know it sounds cliche, but I'll confidently say that I've never met a girl like y/n."

"Yeah, same here," George said, nodding. "How should we admit our feelings to her?"

There was a long moment of silence between the twins. Professor Trelawney's ramblings filled in as background noise.

"I don't want to admit my feelings," Fred eventually said.

"Me neither. This is probably something along the lines of what Pomfrey was talking about when she said that we 'need a firm push in the right direction'," George sighed.

"She also said we need love."

"But I love you, Freddie."

"And I love you, George. And we don't need anyone else's love," huffed Fred determinedly. He leaned back in his chair, coolly linking his hands behind his head.

Another moment of silence.

George clicked his tongue and copied Fred's relaxed pose, saying, "You're in denial."

"You're right again, Georgie. We also need dear Mum's love. Life's not worth living if I can't have her cooking in it."

"Ah, but romance...," George said, waving his hand in a dramatic rainbow as if to say, "Just imagine...!"

Fred folded his arms in front of his chest like a child with a made up mind. "We've gone without it for this long," he said.

"...A kind, beautiful, mischievous girl who will vandalize public property with you..." George exhaled wistfully. "Someone to be the inspiration for your 'natural artistry'... Someone who will cuddle with you on cold days..." George snuggled up to Fred's side playfully.

Fred laughed and shoved his twin away. "That's not helping paint the picture... It's kinda spooky you mentioned cuddling. I mean, we sure have that twin telepathy thing, but now you're seeing my dreams!"

George gasped. "That's what you dreamt about last night? You're so naughty!"

"It was totally innocent cuddling!" Fred snorted, shoving George again. "What did you dream about anyway?"

"Quidditch. She was my biggest fan in the crowd."

"That sounds nice."

"'Twas."

The twins sighed in unison, each remembering the wonderful, though very temporary feeling that their dreams produced.

"George," Fred said in a way that prepared for a bold statement. "Let's make those dreams come true!" He sat up and pumped his fist into the air.

"So the Hannah-banana disease doesn't kill us!" George exclaimed, knocking his own fist against Fred's.

As they held their purposeful stance, both twins coughed at once, scattering flower petals all over the table top.

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[treyisms]

i beg for ur thoughts on matt and or trey with an innocent reader

this totally isn’t gg btw

oh, lets get into this anon (my gi 😉)

cw: nsfw content (eighteen plus!), fluff, innocent/virgin f!reader, if this isn’t your thing that is a-okay lovebug but pls don’t be rude to anon or myself ! ☮️🫶🏻💌

trey:

- we already know this man has a corruption kink, there is significant evidence, so i think he’d absolutely love a kind hearted & innocent (probably virgin) gf

- you’re sitting on his lap while he giggles after he makes a joke (probs “the aristocrats” one) and you don’t get it :(

- holding his hands up in front of him to regain his breath after he giggled so much you were nearly bouncing off his lap, “baby…. think about it” “think about what trey?! you’re just saying a bunch of dirty words!!!”

- he knows how easily you get blushy and he’ll lean down and whisper in your ear while giving your cheek a little pinch “what’s got you so red honey, huh?”

- tells all his buddies “she’s a nice girl, i mean like a nice girl”

- when he finds out you’re not sexually active, or haven’t even teetered onto being sexually involved…. omfg .

- “what do you mean you’ve never been touched before?” “i’ve just never got around to it..” “what, being fucked?” “TREY!….. i’ve never been … felt like that before” “oh, so you’re missing out & depriving some other stupid fuck of a girl like you” “maybe i like the “stupid fucks” of the world” “well obviously or you wouldn’t be dating me babe”

- one day, while just sitting on the couch with your head in his lap, staring up at him & tracing his face, just to throw him for a loop, you ask to suck him off & his eyes almost bug out of his skull because of how earnest you look

- “w-what?” “can i suck your co—” and he is immediately sitting cradling ur head and lifting his hips to untie his sweats <3333

- he loves to doodle you (even before you’re dating) with little hearts all around your head in a sweet little sunddress you wore on the first day you met

- the first day you met he told matt “oh fuck, i gotta have her dude” and he’s said that many times since in different contexts

- mf LOVES a height difference & loves to look down at you with his perpetual heart eyes like “hi y/n, you look really nice today, is that a new top?” while playing with the string of your tank top

- but once again, it’s trey so he is naturally staring at your chest & the lil dainty necklace dangling between it as your breathing picks up due to your closeness to him

- tells EVERYONE you’re the sweetest person he knows and is so genuine about it, probably says that lil “y/n makes me better, ya know?” sll the time & even matt can’t help but smile for his friend

matt:

- matthew richard stone where on earth do i begin?

- you definitely start out as friends first, because believe it or not matt has a huge soft spot for gentler souls with pure energy (shocker)

- quickly moves to him becoming infatuated with the way you jump at little, friendly touches from him on your arm or back

- like one time he touches your waist to move past you in a quick “excuse me” motion and he sees the way you get goosebumps and he is ABSOLUTELY hooked

- will absolutely be man spreading in a meeting & can sense you’re staring without even LOOKING at you

- turns to face you across the table (while trey is still speaking btw) and asks “i look good today?” with this nasty lil smirk while he waits for you to sputter out a response

- when he speaks the entire room quiets down because matt, believe it or not, has a really domineering personality & everyone stops to listen to his real deep voice

- “you like the beard?” literally eyeing you down & scratching at his chin cause he loves to see you blush

- he thinks you have the absolute most beautiful eyes & i’ve said this before and i’ll say it again he 100% calls you “angel eyes” & all variations of it

- you’ve just made out in his office & you move back to stand after a knock at the door & this mf is heaving with lil lipstick marks across his cheeks, mouth, neck & collarbone looking at you like prey & HES SO BIG LIKE SO TALL, goin “pretty eyes, you leavin me?”

- definitely the “places your hand on his hard-on & goes ‘see what you do to me?” type of guy

- matt LOVES to be around someone who is just genuinely enjoying life & trying to keep the peace rather than be money hungry or obsessed with ultimatums, so he finds your energy super refreshing

- “i like being with you” “really matt?” “yeah, you’re sweet, and i don’t feel like i need to be a dick around you to push you away” “well… i’m glad you’re not being…… mean, to me either” “i couldn’t be if i tried, i can’t be mean to pretty girls it’s against my moral code or some shit”

- you’re literally such a comfort to him, because you don’t see the bad parts of him as horrendous & you accept him & his temper for who he is <3

- that being, on the other side of things, he absolutely loves watching trey tell you a gross joke & seeing you not entirely understand it, tilting your head and squinting your eyebrows and staring off a bit trying to piece it together

- if it’s reallyyyy dirty matt wants to be the ONLY person telling you what it means because he cannot handle the idea of anyone being remotely romantic or sexual around you but him

- “and so the hooker says—” “trey don’t be fucking disgusting” “WHAT? matt you loved that joke last week!” “well now i don’t and it’s gross so shut the fuck up”

- turning back to you with a wink <33333

[mulders-too-large-shirt]

s2 episode 2 thoughts

woohoo! we are back for another s2 moment! each night i do my duolingo and then have mulder and scully time <3

so we open on a boat which is already awful. boats are lowkey horrific. and something grabs a man working on the sewage and pulls him under. what the hell! worst case scenario on MANY fronts

then we see our good friend mulder who is listening to audio recordings. and boy was this a scene, because he had sunflower seeds everywhere, cartons of takeout scattered, a million empty cans and cups, and a page of little doodles. all while he sits in the dark.

i figured perhaps this was the squalor of the single man apartment, but no! someone opens a door and light pours in, and tells him he has to leave and someone else will take over his case. and that poor man gets forced into his disgusting space. truly the king of not giving a fuck. please try and give one fuck for me mulder

skinner moves him to a murder case in new jersey and he's all "but why did skinner want MEEEEE"

anyway he goes into the sewers, which are thankfully now free of eugene tooms due to the hard work of that one escalator... everybody say thank you escalator... and he finds a body and says send that back to the FBI

mulder busts into skinner's office to yell at him while he was IN A MEETING oh mulder!!! i get ur mad but have some decorum! he's like WHY are you wasting my time! well mulder if you want to work your way back up the ladder i think screaming at ur boss is not a good place to start!

(we also see that skinner's first name is walter and that he has a picture of bill clinton on the wall which i know made sense at the time but in 2024 it's just really funny. there's old willy looking over business)

cutscene to mulder Pondering in the dark and look! enter our dear friend scully!

"is this seat taken?" she asks "no, but i should warn you i'm experiencing violent impulses" he replies. "well, i'm armed, so i'll take my chances" she answered, and i audibly said "AWWW" <3 how sweet

he says he wants to leave the bureau! but she is his only reason to want to stay! gasp! we are gonna have to unpack that later!

she's like but you have a body right...? can i see the body....? can i pls pls pls pls be involved in ur case?

girl's night: autopsy edition! this body was quite decomposed and it had me wondering how exactly they film these scenes, and while i was pondering the process of making a prop body, we hear a loud thunk of scully removing the dude's rib cage to which i nearly fainted but we were Fine it's okay

and i'm holding my breath trying to deal with seeing this dude's insides when we get a WORM JUMPSCARE crawling about in his corpse

back in new jersey we see more sanitation workers and another man getting pummeled by the sewer beast... have we considered giving these men a raise?

the man has a nasty wound and i wrote "i am not built for this" in my notes but mulder strolls into the doctor's office while he's being checked out to investigate... we see the wound that the sanitation guy thinks is a snake that got into the sewers... and i'm thinking that doesn't sound right but i don't know enough about sewers to dispute that information

scully calls and he has to hang up and he gets ANOTHER call and picks up like "scully not now >:(" BUT THE GAG IS... it isn't her... it's some guy saying he has a friend in the FBI....... um

scully has mulder come down to the lab to show off the worm she found and give the audience a nice PSA to not eat raw meat! thank you dr. scully! we then get some worm facts and she seems pleased

BUT MULDER IS MEAN and he accuses her of being responsible for the phone call and she looks so hurt! she says she wouldn't betray his confidence by talking about him wanting to leave! mulder i get that you're in your questioning era but literally one episode ago she picked up your mostly dead body from a jungle compound so?? let's be rational here???

the next scene involved blood coming out of sanitation man's mouth and mostly what i wrote at this point was a few variations of "AUGH" "i cannot look" and "cannot handle this"

at the sanitation plant they capture whatever this Thing is and oh my. well. all i can really think of are those fake mermaids. you know the barnum fake mermaid hoax? or is that too 19th century niche? well either way, it looks like that but Worse. and equipped with suckers. it's a gnarly beast to gaze upon and i wrote more "AUGH"s here

cutscene to scully on a computer reading worm facts. back when you used a big ol computer to research creatures. i miss the 90's (disclaimer: i was not alive for them at all)

mulder lets her see the creature (which they have put in a mental hospital?) and she is SO excited to see this sort of beast BUT she figured out it was connected to the first attack because someone slipped a magazine article with a hint under her door!!!! looks like there really is someone on the inside...

she also says "i'd consider it more than a professional loss if you decided to leave" WAHHHHHHH <- me crying like a baby at this line

mulder's sitting in skinner's office like a kid stuck in detention and skinner says they're gonna prosecute the worm monkey baby thing and i nearly cried at the mental image of putting that beast on trial. skinner was like "you want to put it in the zoo?" I fear that's far more reasonable.....????? like how is he gonna testify he's WORM MONKEY BABY THING

mulder is again very pissed off and tells skinner that they could have saved the second man (who died in the shower while i was looking away from his bleeding) because he had agents who could have handled it but he shut the x files down and skinner is like. i know. but i was just following orders... tea....

okay so i THOUGHT the worm monkey was baby sized but now they're taking him somewhere else and he is full man sized... but he breaks out of his restraints, we hear a gunshot, and he escapes into a toilet... NO, i yelled to the sanitation worker on my screen, THE WORM IS INSIDE (he couldn't hear me)

mulder's at the scene and gets another mysterious phone call telling him he CANNOT mess this case up because there needs to be undeniable proof the x files must come back... okay no pressure!

so the worm monkey is somewhere in the sewer plant and scully calls like "i think the little worm we found was a baby and it's looking for a place to lay its eggs so we CANNOT let it escape"

(mulder and another worker go into the sewers without any sort of worm monkey handling equipment, idk i was thinking a shotgun might be appropriate here. like what did they think they were gonna do? wrestle it?)

the other worker falls in so NATURALLY our hero mulder (who is still a hero even if he has been cranky af lately) jumps in after him

and mulder GUILLOTINES the worm monkey in what can only be described as an average fox w 🔥🔥

at the end we see scully and mulder once again meet on a public bench in the dark, where she shares that the genetic testing proved that this thing was actually a mixture of human and worm that came from radioactive waste at chernobyl??? so. that's fucked up. haven't they suffered enough.

(but i like that this is a monster made possible by humans and yet still very real, even if that seems... an unlikely story... still, for dana scully's sake i'm happy this is something that can be proved by Science)

((although i hate to know what the implications are for the chernobyl dogs in this universe...))

we end with a shot of worm monkey baby, who has been split in half, re-opening its eyes. now i do think sea worms can sometimes grow back so this isn't SHOCKING. but it is displeasing nonetheless.

overall, listen; mulder, you've had it rough. they've slashed your life's work and you doubt reality. but man. clean your desk up. be nice to scully. skinner is clearly on ur side. i need to shake his stupidly tall frame and knock some sense into him. that beautiful woman wants to tell you worm facts and you should be writing it all down intently.

(good angst though, love that she's the only reason he wants to stay. and love her little autopsy time <3)

[lefetellc]

✨🌈💖Doodles n Ocs !!!!!! 🌈🌈💖

I was energized yesterday, so I grabbed my pencil and started looking around for interesting ocs lol

(( @minoru-eno // Idk what Kitty's @ is.... ))

First and foremost was this booger

Cant remember what his name was... But I really loved his zombie//rotting body

If I have a second chance, I'd draw a bit more gorey or twisted poses with him, since he can just regen himself>>

Have to say, this sketch turned out the BEST purely bc at a character standpoint, its amazing cough

Second is how well he can integrate himself in the detailed, Jmilo style

And also cus he's a cutie patootie...

And well, most of my energy was really put into this sketch

I had a lot of fun with him!!

MINORU IF YOURE LISTENING GIVE ME MORE CRUMBS STOP GATEKEEPING GRRRRR

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HONESTLY after drawing 'experiment boy,' I knew that I wanted to do KittyLilyHeart's oc, Amcy, next

I wasnt certain what kind of pose I wanted

So, in the heat of the momment, I kinda... Redrew her refrence pose..

IN HINDSIGHT i could've just read her lore ((bc im a sucker for transmigration stories, my pfp boy is LITERALLY from one + 1 Lefe Lore point))

I think that she looks so much more... savage-like? An almost fox-like slyness...

What really stood out to me was her wide smile

It would be a dishonor!! Of me to make it smaller

Soo...

Nayway! I wished I leaned more into her transmigration plotpoint

Maybe a high tech panel to her sides, showcasing profiles of her 'units' and current progression eithin each story ...

Ah, but from my own speculation, she doesn't necessarily like or want to do it, huh?

Her dialogue on her refrence sheet is strange; "HELP" written in a light blood, red handprints on her shaded figure, a glitched and foreboding scream "GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!"

I like this aspect of her; it seems to me that she doesn't wanna be in this endless loop of romancing pointless people in a pointless story

If I had understood this earlier on, I would e implied ot better with the sketch

Hmm... Maybe a disgruntled expression while staring at a True Milo? A bit complicated... Ahh

I do like her though. I'm not fond of many characters, but shes got a place somewhere here

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OK AT LONG LAST

Eerie Day

EERIE DAY, THAT ONE PL G*N OC

who happened to win a "whos the most unhinged" poll, cant forget that!!

Im surprised that he... Well, whatever

Pretty boy smh

Im showing his ugly picture, just for his humiliation fun!!

I

Actually liked drawing him again

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Just kidding he needs to go back to jail

Stupid

ugly

Get in there, pretty face!!

Heh

One bad thing, put behind bars

Speaking of metal things, remember Opal? Yeah uhm. He's here too...

It seems like all my ocs are making a reappearance after weeks!! (R.i.p Cherry...)

Its been TOO LONG

and frankly I

Opal isnt suited for Jmilo style tbh

For one; no nose, no eyebrows, big boba eyes, unrealistic hair details

Ahh

Hes always meant for Jchan style I guess

Cutesy, big eyes, unrealistic hair

ehe, Speaking of Jchan style ...

Ta-da!!! A little present for coming down this far

Long road of me yapping

I like to yap. Just that nobody is here to listen.

Nayway!!!

Theres a few (ton) more ocs/characters I want to draw

Lots

All the milos, for one

And maybe another Pl oc? Ehe

Oh well~ Ill get to a certain nredeacterjecjevavtsbrsvg eventually

Anyway!! Heres a small sketch of myself!

My persona tbh... Same thing! Person! Same person!

Ahh

Thats all the tumblr images can handle

Thanks for seeing them all! I wish more people could tell me that I didnt waste my time, more often

Cya tmr! Or today? Its 2am... Ahhh

*falls backwards into coffin

[miowritings]

Fhdjdjfhdj I like your writing. Like a lot. So I’m gonna rq something else (plus you’ve not had any others). So can I pls have Rui, honami and shizuku x reader that collects loads of stuff like books and shells and things? Ty <333

Collection📔🐚

A/N: hihihi! Thank you so much for requesting again, and i appreciate the compliment🩷sorry if this took too long.. please enjoy🍮

Shizuku hinomori

shizuku didnt find anything weird about you being a collector, infact shes just like you! Except she collects completely useless items that remind her of you or her friends, shes very supportive of your habbit and if you dont have much space to place your books she would gladly tell you that you can place some of your things in her home

"Y/n its okay.. ah! How about this.. you can put some of your things in my room! Me and shii will take good care of it" she promises, if she does end up ruining your collection such as losing a shell or a book page tore apart she would be very very stressed

"Aahh!! I-i..i only meant to look at it! Oh y/n dear im so sorry! Will you ever forgive me..?" She asks, you noticed how her eyes were getting wetter and wetter, you told her that everything was perfectly fine and people make mistakes.. thankfully shizuku calmed down a bit "ah.. okay.. thanks dear.. i promise to not do it again.!"

She was a very good listener, would always listen to your chatters and even ask a question or two "thats so cool! What happened next?"

in the end she would take care of the items you collected and treat it as a person, she would clean them and treat them with great care!

Rui kamishiro

Would never judge you for your habit, he would even encourage you by buying you more books or going to the beach just to pick up some shells or other knick knacks

When he enters your room for the first time and sees the bookshelf he was clearly surprised and even stared for a second, he would ask too many questions and if youre cool with it, he would try and take one of your books, to see if you noticed..

He would also give you stuff that reminds him if you, whether its a book, plushie anything, if it resembles you hes show it off

"y/n dear! I saw this book at the library and i think you might like it, wanna read it today?" He asks, even if you declined his offer you would still end up reading the book he purchased

If you're cool with it, rui would put mini doodles behind your books, sometimes it would be a heart, a doodle of both of you or sometimes a drawing of a wee wee..

Because of your habit, he also starts collecting stuff, stuff that reminds him of you or his friends, he also admits that its very fun to collect things!

Honami mochizuki

Homami also collects things just like you, except the things she collects are like going through a memory lane

If she spots you picking some shells at the beach she'll gladly help you out, if she sees a book that has your favorite genre (ex; horror, fiction, etc..) she'll borrow the book and would give it to you as a present

When you finally show her your collection, she looks very surprised, she would grab a shell and would ask a question about it. She's a very patient person so if you talk about your collection she'll listen very closely

She sees how happy you are about your collection, so she decides to why not try it? She was very glad she did because its a very fun hobby indeed! Sometimes the things she collected was given to you<3

[unadulterated-syd]

james potter x reader

warnings -> unedited

synopsis -> james and reader enjoy one anothers company, to taylor swift.

first james fic !!

sitting alone in the library had never been a new thing, nor uncommon for you.

hogwarts was home, and it wasn't like you had no friends— though you had very few. you just liked to sit and look over the grounds, peacefully.

you'd escaped class first, and ran down the long halls, pushing and prying as you needed to.

plopping your bag down at your favorite table— one in the corner hidden by bookshelves, near a big window, you grinned. a moment of peace at last.

sitting down in the seat nearest the window, you pulled out your phone, plugging your headphones in as you unlocked it.

this was your ritual, put your headphones in, and watch the world fade away. todays music was taylor swift, a calming and bittersweet type of day matched well with her.

opening your music app, and pressing play, you felt yourself fade away. reaching into your book bag to begin the days homework, you let out a relieved sigh.

you began your notes quickly, but only a few minutes had vanished before you were swiftly interrupted.

you felt the vibrations of a loud bump, originating from the seat across you. you silently cursed the thought of small talk, looking up to see a boy you'd never spoken to, though one you'd known all too well.

james fleamont potter.

why would he sit with you? who knew the inner workings of his brain, though he wore a sheepish smile as he quickly forced himself into the spot, aware he'd embarrassed himself with the loudness of his actions.

you couldn't be mad at the disruption, how could you, his smile was almost hypnotizing. you gave him a light smile, assuring him he was fine in his loudness, pulling a headphone out to offer him the chance to speak.

"y/n, was it?"

"james was it?"

"huh?"

"im messing with you, potter, yes im y/n."

he shook his head, giving another sheepish smile at his behind understanding of your irony. he reached out a hand offering an introduction. you shook it.

"what're you listening to?"

"may seem corney.. but taylor swift, why?"

"taylor ! i love taylor, can i listen?"

you raised a brow at him, but smiled nonetheless, moving your bookbag and offering the stranger it's spot.

he partically rushed to the spot, as if some invisible force may take it if he wasn't quick. you handed him your second earbud, turning the music up one notch.

from then on it was a silent company, he would hum lyrics as you studied, the both of you would sing here and there together. hushed lyrics wrapping around you both.

at some points his slender fingers would dance on the table top, doodling on his own notes rather than studying.

time seemed to disappear by then, and by the time curfew hit neither of you truly wanted to leave, what if this never happened again.

"how often do you come here, y/n?"

"every night, and you?"

"from now on, everynight."

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req by -> @innerloverpainter

tysm for requesting,, i love this sm <33

[elviola]

STEPPING STONE.

Lo'ak te Suli Tsyeyk'itan x Reader

PLOT: You are the shadow of the Sully Family's outcast, the one that knows him inside out. But when someone fresh faces his way, you are nothing more than another hindrance.

NOTE: honestly i can not for the love of my life do a 10k fic without breaking it into parts so here's to part 1 AND I SWEAR I WILL B ACTIVE AGAIN!!! i just got busy from sw so pls take this as my apology.. not proofread

WARNINGS: none

SHE/HER reader!

THE FLORA HATES YOU, when you sprint away from someone through the forest. You always trip and fall because of the different species sprouting their heads in the corners of the trees. You never became fond of them. That when someone gives you a wrap of them as a gift, you squish them under rocks to put in your make shift journal. Though, you don't fail to give up. Standing again, you brush the twigs and dirt that stuck to your reddish knees, and run. You run swiftly as the wind dances along your braids and falling leaves kissing your cheekbones. Your stamina isn't enough when you hunch over, back heaving in sweat as you manage to hide behind a log. Sitting down to pray that a certain Na'vi boy doesn't catch you. You look above to see the spaces that the trees won't occupy and see the blue sky illuminating Pandora. You wonder if the universe is as big as you imagine it, wanting to see it more. Pulling out your journal from your satchel, you write down what you've seen and done. A life log to look back to when your eclipse comes around. Too focused on your annotations, you fail to notice the creeping form beside the shrubs parallel to you.

Doodling down the last tree you've noticed on your way here, you were about to grab your satchel to use your pigments when a voice erupted suddenly out of nowhere.

"So, this is where you stay all day. What's so exciting about this?" You don't need to look around to know who it was, an all familar voice. You already sense a teasing smile forming on his face.

"Lo'ak, what do you need?" You close your journal, planning to finish it instead tomorrow. As you stand up, you get surprised again to see him already standing close infront of you. "I need you." He responds, handing back your satchel. You reach out to get it back, his hand lingering a little longer than expected. You're the first to pull back, rosy cheeks appearing on your face.

"In fact, Spider, unfortunately, needs you too. He cut his lip, he scratched his elbow, he–" You snap out of the trance when you hear the boy had gotten hurt. "Lead the way, Lo'ak."

You arrive to see Spider leaning back to the log of a tree and realizing Lo'ak didn't explain dramatically when you see all his wounds angry. "Spider, what happened?" You ask as you rummage around your satchel to find your herbal medicine. "It was half my fault, really. We were watching a sleeping Thanator when Lo'ak stepped on a branch and it heard us. Obviously" He says as he sticks out a tongue to Lo'ak. He rolls his eyes in response. You crouch down to clean Spider's cut. "You both could have been dead. Dead by the Thanator and dead by Jake. I bet he would even scold you with your cold body on the ground." Spider hisses at the sting when you applied the wrap for his elbow. You demand that Lo'ak help you carry Spider on the way home. "What did you need from me?" You ask him, glancing to the left behind Spider's head before you look back at front. "Just needed to see you, that's all. Told you, you spent too much in that paradise of yours." He replies, avoiding to bump into a stone as big as a direhorse. Your stomach rumbles out butterflies. You nod in agreement as you swore to spend time with them even more.

It was inevitable to be not scolded by Jake, for the two at least. "What were you even thinking at that moment? A sleeping Thanator, really? You couldl've gotten seriously hurt!" Both boys settled in their hut, shadows of them looming over the fabric from the campfire where you were sitting at outside. "____, did you know where they were?" Kiri asks, braiding Tuk's hair with colorful beads. Shaking your head no, you cross your leg over the other one. As she finishes her sister's hair, she looks over to you. Reading your face, she grins teasingly as her older brother did earlier. "You have a certain someone clouding your head recently, huh?" And as if she could read minds, your eyebrows pinch in false curiosity. "Oh, and who would that might be?" Tuk overhears the conversation as she stacks the rocks she collected earlier, "Lo'ak!!!!" You cover her mouth in attempts to hide your little silly crush. Tail thumping anxiously in hopes that he wouldn't hear. "Tuk! Secrets are kept in secret!" You scold her as she giggles mockingly like when you see Lo'ak train. Neteyam walks up, scanning everyone around. His ears perk up when he doesn't see his brother and father. "He's in trouble again, he got distracted by this girl." You nudge Kiri's shoulder to call her joke quits but Neteyam smiles knowingly, he knows everything when Lo'ak is involved. Neytiri comes along with Lo'ak, his ears flattened at his head. You know for sure he got a handful. When he sat down far from you, your heart ached for him. You wanted to comfort him, that it was okay to make mistakes, and it wasn't that big of a deal. But Jake arrives and sits down beside him. You lose chances of talking to him.

The stars overlapped across the dark sea above while they were twinkling brightly, you were laying on your back on the cold grass. Arms outstreched to your head, you waited for Lo'ak to come. It was your promised plan, whenever something harsh happens to the both of you. You would bask in the silence underneath the stars and bring peace at the thought of someone close beside you. Tail swishing in anticipation at the sound of his footsteps, you were hopeful to meet him again. There were no times that Lo'ak skipped. When you first met, down by the river you say a boy sitting by the stones. He couldn't reach the particular one resting on top of the taller ones, you couldn't just laugh at him, and so you gave him a little height. Face morphing in suspicion, he stared at you for a good minute until he stepped on the hand offered. Not a word said lingering in the tense air. As he took what he wanted, you were taken aback by his glare and you wished to see it more.

When you were around the age of being able to do things without the guidance of your parents, you saw him by a big tree. He was throwing rocks to get the fruits down. You realized how he had grown, taller than you he glanced down to see your eager face. "Do you need help?" You asked, he rolled his eyes as a smile appeared on his face. "When did I never?" You'll admit then he looked handsome that time, that was the trigger for your admiration. You were the aid to his wounds, his comrade in a battle, and his stepping stone in life.

Minutes turn into hours as Lo'ak kept you waiting alone in the forest. The whistling wind has settled down along with long gone bright sky. Even the stars were starting to leave. Fidgeting your fingers, your tail couldn't stop to thump on the ground. Your ears flatten in realization that the possibility of the both of you coming together beneath the bioluminescence trees and leaves were forgetten, that the past instances were a burden to attend to. That it was rude to leave an invitation neglected. As you begin to stand up, you hear a rustle of frantic footsteps nearing your way. You jump in a stance, readily to defend yourself when your eyes land on his. And your heart swells at the tears sought out to break within his amber orbs, "_____. 'M so sorry. I am–" He hiccups in the process of his emotions flowing through the night, through you. You rarely see Lo'ak unfold his walls to you, he always makes sure that his composture is firm. That whenever push comes to shove, he won't fall easily. But that doesn't mean moments like these don't exist, you hurriedly pulled him close. As if he would disappear into thin air and never come back, you embrace him with open arms. "Lo'ak. It's alright. Be calm, be at peace." You comfort him, smoothing his back with your palm as a sign that you have acknowledged his pain and you're out to lessen it. "Jake was– it was just too much." He reasons, reciprocating the gesture you offered. His head digging into your shoulder and hiding his face on your neck. You speak nothing more. That his hands finding yours as he pulled back was a sign that your prescence was more than enough. For the first time in a while, he gazed at your eyes as his curved along his familar pearly smile. You couldn't stop yours reach your ears as well. "____. Thank you, thank you so much. You don't know how grateful I am for you being with me." Your cheeks warm at the words, "Always, Lo'ak. I'll be here always."

The village isn't clueless to the relationship you and Lo'ak have. The words exchanged and the gnawing affection that yearns to shatter the crisp facade you both build were evident as the moon in the sky. The only thing that was annoying was both your ignorant nature to one another. That when Lo'ak stays longer with you than usual, you'd think it was a pity thought, and he was only being nice. While when you were helping him arrange the bows they were about to use for their hunt, he'd thought it was a pity thought. A puzzle piece won't connect with another one that doesn't compliment its provided shapes, you're the missing piece to Lo'ak's abstract puzzle. And the village–even Kiri, hopes you both realize it.

Tranquility doesn't last long when the Sky People return to steal the treasure that isn't rightfully theirs. You learn it when Lo'ak rushes to his brother's side when you wake up from your hut, frustrated by the noise. He had shaken you awake to tell you about what had happened. That your–his forest was crying in agony from the pain that the Demons brought once again. Your eyes shot open, your ears alert from the shouts of help from the People. You tell Lo'ak and his family to be okay, "When did I never?" He teasingly adds and you can't help to giggle in an innapropriate situation. As you watch him mount his ikran, you analyze Jake's words from afar. And you watch them rhythmically vanish to the clouds.

Your hush pleas filled the empty homes of the People, in wishes Eywa would hear,

"Please, be safe. Please, come home."

The families of the Warriors sits beside eachother, assuring one another that their sons and daughters that chose to fight were safe. You were praying to Eywa, the only resort you could do. You weren't brave like those who left, your skills only fit for hunting dinners for your family. Yet you promised that when they had come back, you were willing to train with your blood, sweat, and tears. You were about to walk to another family to tell them that everything would be alright when you hear someone come from behind the tree, his blue skin painted with dirty mud as his pupils were blown wide from the adrenaline of running. "They're back! They have come back!" You swore your heart was leaping out of your chest to run faster than yourself to see him. Excusing people to the side when they were on your way, you almost trip on your own tail swishing in excitement. It had been hours since the new battle had occurred and you were anxiously waiting for their return with your hands turn fists, the crimson liquid almost broke out free. You catch sight of Jake first, back hunched with his hands occupying his head. He sees your feet, obviously tempted to ask where his youngest son is. He points to the woven curtain ahead, you rush in.

Your knees weaken at the sight of Neteyam's skin fresh with angry wounds. Back layed down on the mat, you apologize for the hurt he was feeling. He gives you a small but compassionate smile. You spin to see Kiri bandaging a shoulder you've layed your head on a thousand times. You walk to see Lo'ak hissing at the sting from the tightness it brings. "Dear Eywa, what and how did this happen?" The questions that you had formulated a while ago disappeared when you see his whitey smile comforting you. "____. I am fine, this is nothing." He didn't understand why it offended you greatly, "Nothing? This is not nothing! You are bleeding everywhere!" You disagree, inspecting with sly eyes as you skim over his biceps, and shoulders."Look, your cuts from earlier are open again. "Is being careful hard to understand, who did these stiches?" Kiri rolls her eyes, "So you say I am a bad healer?" You freeze, shaking your head no. Lo'ak manages to let out a chuckle to your silly ramblings.

As Kiri and Neteyam retrieve to the campfire to seek solace with their mother. Lo'ak finds his elsewhere, your hands finding his own again. "Seriously, you could have been grieveously wounded. Even more, I could have–" He doesn't let you finish the sentence, "I wouldn't. Not when I know you're waiting for me." Your eyebrows rest from their pinched expression as your stomach begs to do backflips. He might have caught up by your reaction as he pulls your hand closer, placing it by his cheek. Your body heats up when he nuzzles in your palm, "I'm not lying. How can I leave you alone?" You giggle at his antics, thumb rubbing circles on his cheek as a reply. He hums in satisfaction with you by his side.

Weeks after the incident, everything starts to return to normal. Except for the fact that you were now training beside Lo'ak and his brother, promising yourself an oath that you would look aftet him as he does to you. So here you stand in an open space at the forest, bow drawn to stick sharp at the distanced bark of a tree. Lo'ak's hands position your shoulders to a better posture, criticizing your way of hunting with your stance. You scoff in disagreement, pointing back out the pros you achieve with said technique. He rolls his eyes, "If you don't do it like this," his calloused hands burns on your flush shoulders again, straightening it back, "You won't shoot it right." Eyes focusing on the target, you try to tame your tail. He tucks your hair behind your ear, failing you to focus. "The only thing you're good at is being cute." Lo'ak says as he laughs in amusement, you let go of the hold you had on the string of the bow. Arrow landing on the dot in the middle, you glance to his direction. Chin high and proudly smirking, "Well, who knew? You are a good teacher." As he was about to lock you in his arms, you ran away from his frisky chase.

"Don't run away too far! I might not be able to catch you!" Lo'ak shouts, complaining when he gets his foot stuck in the roots of a tree. You reply, "Then go faster! Stronger!" He shakes his head in amusement, loving the way you spend your time with his. He wishes this would happen occasionally, to cease the banging migraine he would always have whenever he goes back to his family. Goes to his Father, meeting those agitating eyes that he was certain it could crush his tiny soul. That his soul was only trying to fuel the remaining strength he had and he was grateful you were trying to fire it back up. Yet his dad was trying to take it away, abolish his rights to attain what he wanted. And not what they wanted.

Until his very own home was being taken away from him.

The Sullys are leaving the forest, leaving the Omatikaya people. It's an impulsive decision when you sneak up with the kids to their parent's hut, crouching through the fabric to hear voices clashing with one another. You knew they were going to do it. You watch Lo'ak's face turn dissatisfied, anguished, and ruined. Kicking rocks with his feet after Tuk explained what she heard. You stand up near him, hand on his shoulder as you pull him close. “It'll be alright, something worth seeing for me?” His eyes meet yours, disappointment etched on his brows. “Nothing is worth seeing without you there with me.” You laugh, “Stop fooling around, skxwang. This is something serious.” Lo'ak removes your hand from his shoulder and holds it in his, intertwining fingers with yours. “I'm not laughing, am I? I want you to join us.” Your eyes stared in fright, he wants you to come. The forest is everything to you, your home of your parents, and the home where your heart began to beat.

And you convince yourself it was–is his too. Would you give up the likelihood of not seeing your parents for the chance that both, you and Lo'ak's future would unfold? His hold is strong on you, his chest close to yours, and you swear you could hear his heart beat.

You seek out your parents in attempts to hold close your staggering heart, excusing yourself from Lo'ak. You run to your home, feet prickling heat as you step on variety of rocks. Ducking below to hanging leaves and branches, you finally spot the familar pathway of shrubs that you tripped over multiple times. Flowers started to grow at the side and you still believed it was from the love of your family that helped them live. "____! Oel ngati kameia! What a surprise!" Your father shouted, approaching you with shoulders back and head high. Even as you grew old, he had not yet lose his charming ego that led your mother to adore him. "Hello, 'pa! I have something to tell you, where is 'ma?" You ask, replying with the greeting gesture, you proceed to hug your dad. Missing the warmth you had grown accustomed to, it wasn't the same to anyone. "She is inside, coincidently making food. Let us feast on my hunt!" And even though you are capable to bring them food everyday, your father still decides to test his bones every challenge he goes through.

You spot your mother sat down, rearranging the food your father had brought home. "Yawne! ____ has come back." Originally, you rarely visit home. Only ever setting foot inside whenever you had a good hunt to give them, as you grew closer to Lo'ak. You grew closer to his family as well, always hanging out by their hut, and falling asleep inside too often. They've treated you as their blood so it's no surprise when your mother suddenly hugs you tight as a thanator. "Oh, _____. If I knew you were coming, I could have your mat fixed up." She pulls back, smiling wide with a waterfall begging to burst in her eyes. Your heart burns at the words, feeling guilty to leave when they see you ever so rarely. "Mama. 'Pa. I have something to say– why don't you guys sit?" You ask anxiously. The both of them look at eachother, curiousity etched on their faces. You prepare to speak as you notice their hands finding eachother under the table and you can't help but to break the dam. Sobbing you told them, "I want to leave the forest. The peo–" hiccuping, their eyes go wide. "What do you mean, ___? Where– you will go where?" Your mother asks, lip trembling from disappointment. "What?! Why? Why will you leave? Have we not given you the good life Eywa has sought out for you?" Your father stands, frustration deep into his eyebrows. You stand firm, wiping the fallen tears from your cheek. "I will follow Lo'ak. I will follow them to Awa'atlu. He is my—" Your father strides forward, pointing an accusing finger to your face, "Your mate? No. I have not heard any of this proclammation. Why follow when he does not reciprocate your heart?" –"Yawne. That is enough." Your father looks to you with hurt, he glances to your mother, and walks out. You want the ground to devour you whole, your mother stares at you as she grins. "Go. Set your heart free, my syulang."

You cry once more.

You arrive at Awa'atlu, after countless tiring nights on your ikran. You finally can feel your legs find life again, the grainy sand ticking beneath. Unique looking Na'vi circle around you, forming a big crowd. Inspecting your tails and skin. You glance over to Lo'ak wanting to ask if he ever knew about the People here. But you notice his eyebrows are up and eyes wide, you follow his sight, and see a girl walking up to shore. She's beautiful, you admit. As mystique as the ocean. Neytiri rolls her eyes and Neteyam nudges his shoulder. You silently wish to go back, chest tightening out of jealousness.

Jake is the first one to speak. Asking for uturu and the Metkayina gasp in surprise. Toruk Makto hiding from the humans isn't a pleasing sight to see, their tsahik making it obvious that they had 'demon' blood within. Your own blood boiling when they grab Lo'ak's hand for all to see. His head turning 'no' to you when he noticed your ears twitching. Ronal hisses when Neytiri comes close and tension stars to rise.

Lo'ak's tail swirling around your leg catches your attention. Supposedly wanting to make you calm down, your heart did the opposite, almost leaping out of your chest.

Ao'nung and Tsireya were the ones assigned to teach you, learning Tsireya was the girl that made Lo'ak turn stone whenever she went near. She was making you turn greedy, making the most out of every intetaction made with Lo'ak instead. "If you want to live here, you have to ride." Ao'nung states, eyeing each one of you with pride swelling in his chest. Lo'ak goes first, forming tsahelyu with the ilu. Tsireya warns him to start slow but in his nature, he is stubborn. So he doesn't.

After hours of practicing the ways of the water. You head home to the marui you share with the Sullys. Walking back, you notice Lo'ak isn't following behind. "Go on, I'll check on Lo'ak." You tell Neteyam, he nods, grateful of your help.

As you stray far to the shore of the sea, you hear his voice but overlapping hers. You beg yourself to go, that this was their private moment. But your ears twitch at the sound of Lo'ak crying. Lo'ak doesn't easily cry–so why does he cry to her? Your feet tingle at anticipation, wanting to walk to him. Ask him what happened and who had him break out. Your head pounds heavily, dizzy from the newfound information. So instead you headback to the hut, head back to dreaming of what you could have been with him today, yesterday, and hopefully with the future.

[pineappleciders]

THIS MIGHT BE A ??? QUESTIONABLE REQUEST??? but can i pls have the main omori group + kim w/ a s/o with adhd?

I THINK IT WOULD BE REALLY AWESOME...EEE

RW OMORI gang + KIM w/ an S/O who has ADHD

includes: SUNNY, AUBREY, KEL, HERO, BASIL, MARI, and KIM

A/N: dw this isn't a weird req :D i don't have ADHD so this is based off of research and my dad who has extreme ADHD!!! like it takes me saying his name 10 times for him to respond!! love him tho

SUNNY

sunny is 100% autistic,, and i can also see him having ADHD

so he often gets distracted during conversation, or rather he isn't really. down to earth. so a lot of the time you two can just sit in silence comfortably

sometimes u two just. are both getting wacky about your hyperfixations and you'll just rant back and forth about them to each other. like ur communicating

it probably happened more when he was younger but every now and then he gets random bursts of energy, and he has the urge to exercise (he gets really tired afterwards)

he'll just kinda let you do your thing if you get really hyper, and might go on a walk with you to get it all out!! he is not running though

i can't decide if he's really messy or really organized, probably a mix of both. like his locker is all goofy and messy but he'll organize yours to perfection

taps your shoulder and stares at you if you forgot something until you remember it.

"what is it?"

"..." he deadpans at you until it clicks that the quiz is today

AUBREY

if you're kinda hyper and chatty she might get a tad frustrated sometimes, but it very quickly melts away. she can't help but giggle and smile at some of your antics

if you have a lot of pent-up energy to spend, she'll hand you her bat and take you to the trash yard to destroy stuff! that's how she gets her emotions out

at first she might like. snap her fingers in your face if you get distracted. "hey, are you listening to me?"

but eventually she gets used to it, and might tap your shoulder to remind you to listen. she doesn't mind all that much

she reluctantly gives you homework/test answers if you forgot to do it or just can't figure it out. like she'll sigh and roll her eyes all dramatic but then do the entire work sheet for you. (she tries to teach you it but gives up)

texts you a lot to remind you to do things you need to do. (ex: homework, brushing your teeth, drinking water, etc.) it's her subtle way of showing her love!

KEL

i can see him having ADHD. like how he had trouble in school, and was kinda described as 'the dumb one' that gets distracted easily. i feel like it's less severe now, probably due to the fact that he was a child back then

it doesn't happen as often anymore, but sometimes he starts bouncing his leg and fiddling with his fingers during conversation, and totally spacing out

he doesn't get frustrated with you if you aren't listening or anything, just probably repeats your name until you respond

he doesn't judge you at all!!!!

"pssh, i get bad grades all the time, and i'm doing fine!"

you two draw little doodles and hearts on each others papers during school and he gets really giggly when you pass him a note with something funny on it

if you stim, he'll subconsciously repeat it. and then he starts stimming it too. he can't help it

HERO

he is very patient. he'll pat your back with an awkward smile on his face when you don't respond to him. "you okay there?"

i can see him being autistic and masking super hard all of the time. so when you two get home after a long day you just relax and watch your favorite show, or cook something together

he buys you little fidget toys and things to mess around with, and buys you stuff like paint supplies and a crochet kit to get into a hobby

helps you out with homework and chores. like he'll do all of your housework and speed through algebra like it's nothing and still cooks dinner. absolute madman

encourages you to go on runs with him in the morning, especially if you need to get energy out

leaves fancy little sticky notes on your mirror and fridge to remind you of things. and he draws hearts on them and shit

BASIL

hmmm.. i can see him having ADHD but i can also see him not. either way i think he spends a lot of time in his head so he might get distracted often during conversation.

he's an amazing listener, and tries to understand you as best as possible! he just gets a little lost in his anxious thoughts

he has fidget toys and you two share them like you're fighting over custody of your children

nervously waves his hand in front of your face when you take too long to respond.

"uh, Y/N? ... hellooo?"

he's very patient, but he gets a little worried about what you might be thinking about

helps you with homework. like he actually teaches the subject to you and everything

kinda like "okay okay calm down <:D" if you're getting wound up, and you two sit outside in the sun for a bit to calm down.

he got you a sketchbook to let you scribble and vent everything out on, and sometimes you leave him little notes and he does the same

MARI

probably giggles and waves her hand in your face if you space out

she's a total perfectionist, and it helps her focus less on her own problems by helping you out, so she'll help you with homework and other things a lot!!

i think she'd carry around like. fidget toys or a sketchbook for sunny as he needs them so she probably does the same for you, or just gives you sunny's if he grows out of them!!!

puts her hands on her hips and gives a teasingly stern look if you get distracted while she's talking. she isn't upset or anything, she just wants to tease you!!

when you have picnics together, she'll just sit there with her hands on her lap while you like idfk chase a butterfly or run around or something. eventually she calls you back to eat (okay mom)

mari definitely gets a little lost in her thoughts sometimes. like she'll rub her chin like 🤔 when thinking about what to eat

is very patient with you, and is constantly there if you need any sort of reassurance or assistance. 10/10 gf

KIM

sighs and crosses her arms all pissy whenever you space out while she's talking to you

"hey! get your head out of the clouds, knuckle-head!" (affectionate)

she acts all reluctant about it but she totally thinks it's kinda cute. she'll snap her fingers and push up her glasses all nerdy like and then whack you over the head

i can see her getting distracted easily. like when someones talking she'll start like picking at a bush or chewing her fingernails while totally lost

she probably has average grades, probably tries a little less in school just to appear cool. she's super smart though. maybe a little too smart (she's a smartass)

scoffs to prevent herself from laughing when you blurt something or act silly

helps you out with homework and like. flicks ur nose whenever you get a question wrong.

"you seriously don't know your multiplication tables? jesus christ.." she says as she pinches the bridge of her nose

despite how fed-up she seems a lot of the time, she really likes you and thinks it's cute. she'd just rather die than admit that. she also loves hugs so she might just give you a quick hug and then ignore you out of embarrassment

[hannahlovesluca]

Hello hello! Heard you do nijisanji match ups, i was wondering if i can have one too :DD

(Preferably Male, but Female is fine too!)

Gender: Female

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: Omnisexual (basically like pansexual but yeah, it's hard to explain😭)

Zodiac: Aries

Appearance: 5'6/5'7, chubby, medium lenght wavy hair, tanned skin, dark brown eyes

Mbti: INFJ/INFP (took the test multiple times, these are the two i get always)

Personality: energetic, likes to joke around (in the right time of course), friendly, kind of smart? (My brain is confusing👁👁), sometimes soft spoken, gets easily irritated when im forced to multitask.

Likes: music, food, movies, nature, photography, cooking, playing games, doodles, late night talks

Dislikes: bitter food, when people ask the same question over and over again,

Love Language;

Giving: Acts of Service, Quality Time, Words of Affirmation, Gift Giving

Receiving: Acts of Service, Quality Time, Words of Affirmation, Physical Touch

Extra: i tend to tap my foot nervously, i hum whenever i cook sometimes or put on a vod in youtube and watch while i do chores.

(That's all! Let's see if i can get my oshi, thank you for this! Hope you have a wonderful day!)

I pair you with…

Ike Eveland !

hear me out…

• first off: IMAGINE HIM LETTING YOU DOODLE ON HIM IN MARKER IF YOUR NERVOUS RAHH 🦅🦅

• no seriously like making a bunch of heart doodles on his hands 🫶🫶🫶

• he overworks himself a lot and if you pull him out of his trance he will melt melt melt

• srsly if u worry about his health hes going to be wrapped around your pretty little finger

• he dates for marriage; not for fun. so if youre not up for a serious relationship he will probably end things even if it hurts him

• FYCK I DONT EVEN WANT TO THINK AB IKE BEING SAD I LOVE HIM SM

• someone needs to match me up w him fr

• anyway, will hum you to sleep as well if you have trouble sleeping. its the sweetest thing ever.

• omg imagine coming home one day and the first thing you hear from his streaming room is his metals screams LMAOO

• “BARRRRGGHHHHH 🔥🔥”

• he knows your introverted and he is too so he’ll probably take you on dates to restaurants every now and then, but most of the time he’ll set up at home dates

• imagine him setting up a fort of blankets, pillows, etc and having netflix on the TV (bonus points if youre watching Thirteen pls that is my most favorite movie of all time..)

• IMAGINE THE SNACKS HE WOULD GET

• okay end of rant i love him too much

• HE WILL READ YOU TO SLEEP 11/10 EXPERIENCE HE HAS THE BESTEST VOICE IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD

• if youre sick he might EMPHASIS ON MIGHT sing you to sleep

• will actually ask if caviar toast would help you if youre sick

• in his eyes caviar toast makes everything better

RUNNERS UP: Hex Haywire, Selen Tatsuki

[noitar-arat]

⭐⭐⭐ real talk i have been dying to chat with you about ur writing but i've been so "AHHH" about it

AAAAH myself to you too😭

Director’s Cut

Hmm I definitely have a lot to say about some of my fics, but for today I’ll talk about “Matter of Honor” because that was my first vaynemille fic and apparently the one most peeps know me for (to the point I saw one peep brought it up in official server and my soul proceeded to leave my body pls why must you mention it in official)

A-hem

Back when I first played g22-g23, being a fresh returnee to mabi, I never got a chance to grieve over Talvish because the moment Vayne appeared oh boy the effect he had on me…the design(I’m weak towards edgy looking bastards), how the dialogue constantly states he stares at your milletian…THE TOUCHING OF FACE AND HIS STUPID SMILE….a-hem. The point is I was falling HARD and what better way besides making fanart to express how much I adored this bastard.

Write fanfic! Smut fanfic! Though the actual smut is like waaaay at the end and is like three paragraphs top at best!!But! That was my goal, to portray the slow burn desire that transpires between Vayne and the millet. In this case my millet but not millet Elise!

(The face of a fool with horrible taste in men)

I’m sure I already talked plenty about Ellie before so I’ll keep this part brief, but one of her most defining traits is that she can be quite the pushover and is always the one to suggest giving people a chance (even if said people might not deserve it. Something she needs to learn coughs).

Vayne, as much as her passive ass does irritate him, he does use it to his advantage as he sees fit. Like arriving at her doorstep, drenched in dirt and blood knowing full well her kind nature won’t reject him.

Any sane person would have prolly chased Vayne out of their farm with a shotgun (atleast that’s what I would do if I saw a freaky guy clad in demonic armor standing on my porch) but alas my poor fool of course lets him in. Once that door closes, here is where their dance begins as Elise immediately becomes overwhelmed by the scent of blood and the implications of said blood (did I mention she has a murder fetish, people always freak out about this over her cannibalism for some reason shrugs).

I realize now we never learn what his exact duties are as a member of the BMO at the time I wrote this, but I always figured Vayne had to at least have taken part in hunting down potential victims for the cult or spies trying to infiltrate the order. I don’t believe now with everything we know that he does mindless killing BUT…he is(was) the Destroyer, was responsible for the biggest war that transpired in erinn(not to mention setting lose the dragon in Tara castle).

But going back to the start of the dance, Elise is busy having an internal battle with herself for desiring Vayne SPECIFICALLY when he has freshly killed someone as she already struggles enough as it is it’s desiring her enemy in general. I could go into a tangent about this, but basically Elise has always had a morbid fascination with violence, not on a massive scale but more personal 1 versus 1 kind of situation. Is part of the reasons she first became drawn towards Vayne, sensing immense power from him, later for him to confirm to her he is a hardened warrior just piqued her interest more. And her interest becomes piqued once more.

We enter now the next scene where the dance prepares to escalate, inside the washroom where everything transpires. I had a lot of brainstorming concerning where they were gonna do the do, originally it was going to be a bathtub since that is usually the norm in medieval times and the positioning required would be easier with their height difference.

But I thought about it more, I truly wanted a claustrophobic setting with Elise trapped and personal space non existent between them to make it more intense. So after a lot of thinking it over(and doodling it) I went with the small shower stall route. And I know a shower stall may seem modern, but like, this game is still a fantasy world with a lot of inventions that would have never existed in medieval Ireland. So I took liberties and figured Elise would have eventually discovered how to set up a magic plumbing system. The fountains in Tara and Belfast imply a plumbing system does exist already, at least in the cities.

Here we enter the first escalation as Vayne is being his charming self and offering some major insight on how he got his very tiny injury. And because he is a perfectly normal gentleman he uses it as opportunity for roleplay and he just so happens to have the best rp partner for it.

Look at her, getting into character so quickly, a dream rp partner /s

Sadly the roleplaying doesn’t end well, as Ellie tries one last futile attempt to kick him out (I’ve been writing post g25 Ellie a lot and I realize she would have set him on fire at this point otl). It doesn’t work obviously, this is a smut fic and I must build it up and the pretense of trying to get rid of him, which SHE can..if she truly wanted, is just part of it as we get balls deep into it.

Hehe get it, balls, cuz he took off his pants-shot-

This part was my favorite to write the inner conflict Ellie is having here as she has to battle between keeping her pride and not allow herself to be pushed around anymore or embrace her craving for intimacy. The rest of the fic deals with it as these idiots are just challenging each other to see who is the most horniest (both, both of them are just different ways to portray it). Either way I just realized both situations could have been wins, she gets dick regardless at the end.

Anywho, that’s it for my commentary, and rereading the fic again there’s so much I need to rewrite sobs

[peakypeakiiii]

Can I request a fanfic of Sunny and Mari just being siblings please?

ᵃ/ⁿ﹔ ʸᵃʸᵃʸᵃ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ʳᵉᵠᵘᵉˢᵗᵗᵗᵗ ⁱ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵗⁱᵗˡᵉ ᵒʳ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵃ ʰᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ˢᵘⁿⁿʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵃʳⁱ ﹕ˢᵒᵇ﹕ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱ ʷᵃˢ ᵗᵒᵒ ˡᵃᶻʸ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈᵉʳˢ ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ��ʷⁿ ⁽ⁱˡˡ ᵖʳᵒᵇᵃᵇˡʸ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ˢᵒᵒⁿ…⁾ tw; (slight)mentions of THE incident in the end i think..and that's it Pairing; SUNNY, MARI + OMORI , DW MARI (added the other sillies cauz i got bored...i'm sorri)

now that i reread this after posting this it's literally more like hc's not a fic IM SORRY I WROTE THIS WHEN IT WAS LIKE 2 IN THE MORNING (pls forgive me i'm just a silly little beginner writer :sob:)

DREAMWORLD MARI + OMORI !

idk why but this whole dynamic they have just gives off ''He asked for NO pickles'' sorta shit but OMORI just doesn't talk...

LIKE SOMETHING LIKE ;

''Excuse me, but he asked for NO pickles!'' (I DONT KNOW SHIT ABOUT MARI I DID ZERO RESEARCH IM SORRY) and OMORI is just standing behind MARI or something like

I could see MARI (trying to) feed OMORI like a baby just to tease him or something...

definitely friendship bracelets. i can't stop thinking about MARI making friendship bracelets with OMORI....

MARI would definitely try to make OMORI smile or something like it's just THERE. that thought won't go away and i'm using this as an excuse to ramble about silly things AND YOU CAN'T STOP ME.

i feel like that MARI would be this protective ass sister

protective as in going mental on whoever says something bad about him and/or hurts him or sum shit

THESE ARE VERY VERY OOC HC'S BUT I DON'T REALLY CARE AT THIS POINT (i'm sorri)

overall 10/10 sibling dynamic would recommend

RW MARI + SUNNY !

(the silliest of sillies) (again. i couldn't FIND SHIT.) (+ BASIL mention)

oh god

i'm debating if i should make this into angst or just wholesome fluff.

fuck it im doing both i donut care

I feel like MARI would try to teach SUNNY how to play the piano

and ask if SUNNY can teach her how to play the violin

(it did not work out)

Hear me out. MARI and SUNNY trying on eachother clothes.

MARI would probably beg SUNNY or something for that to happen

I could see her going something like ;

''Oh please SUNNY! Just this once!!''

time for a bit of a silly little after the stairs incident :3 (IM SORRY FOR THIS)

I feel like SUNNY would visit MARI'S grave and have little picnics there (NOT IN A CREEPY WAY)

or bring her fav flowers/food ect

i could see him sleeping in her bed once in a while

idk why it just seems so...SUNNY

i feel like he'd have like a whole ass sketchbook of doodles of MARI

and like right next to each doodle would be like something like 'im sorry.' or something

SUNNY would most likely borrow BASIL'S photo album (BEFORE AUBREY TOOK MARI'S PICTURES OR WTV) and just stare at the pictures MARI was in

overall 8/10 dynamic i love it but too much trauma i had to witness

GAHHH IM SO SORRY FOR THE CONFUSION I HAD WHEN I FIRST READ YOUR REQUEST I HOPE YOU CAN FORGIVE ME

that was a lot easier than i thought it would be but my fingers still hurt... :sob:

words; i have NO IDEA

ANYWAYS BYEBYE TAKE CARE OF URSELF POOKIE DRINK WATER + GET REST + EAT WELL + ILY!!!!!

[peachyninjago]

*kicks door* GIVE ME, CANDY... CANDY LOREEEE

HEEHEE OKAY OKAYYY :DD

idk her last name yet (give me recommendations pls <3) but candy is an entrepreneur by day, and the vigilante elemental master of vitality by night!! she, unlike the ninja, isnt above beating people to a pulp (shes never killed, tho). and she actually kinda cares about keeping her identity a secret afsffafa

during the day, they own a flower shop!!! thats why i drew her w flowers in my first post of her :DD their shop is in a very small part of Ninjago city, a section that isn't TOO industrialized. not exactly in the slums per-se, but very close to them.

as for her element, she got it from her mother!! (who has sadly passed away <3) idk the full lore of where vitality comes from, but its definitely a mutation of energy (tho her and Lloyd are NOT related. not at all :,D). even tho she fights on her own, they'd actually be a really good healer/support member on a team!! her ep's are like, uh... like a booster when used aggressively, and a healing thingy when used passively!! if that makes any sense

and, bc her element is mostly passive, shes a self taught fighter!! theyre AMAZING at hand to hand combat (theyve been boxing since they were legit two). I wouldn't call her a 'ninja' per-se, bc she has no official titles/teachers, she just wears a gi bc hey!!! she has one, and the Public know that the ninja are a symbol of safety!!!! and thats what she wants to be!!!!!

this is already long and i still need to do the fun facts, so just know that I plan to do a ficlet about her meeting Lloyd!! (who she is HEAD OVER HEELS IN LOVE WITH btw). tldr; he has NO IDEA shes the neopolitan ninja, and just vibes at their flower shop during his free time. idk i just think Lloyd deserves a love interest that doesn't want to kill him im sorry 😔😔 (/lhlh ofc

uhh random pieces of information that i couldn't fit in any of the paragraphs bc this is already long enough uafuacuac

• shes pansexual, polyamorus, and a demigirl!! (she/they) idk she just thinks everyones sooo pretty

• her father is horrible, but she has an amazing older sister named mizuu!!!! mizuu was the one who first taught her how to box (mizuu also has a huge crush on nya lol)

• shes been dyeing her hair since she was like. 7 (shes 17 rn). shes naturally a brunette, but keeps her hair a pinkish strawberry blonde!!

• they have two tattoos!! one giant one of a dragon on their back, and a small heart on the inside of their right wrist!! might make another post describing the meanings behind both of them lol

• bc of their gi colors, the internet has affectionately named her the neopolitan ninja <3 candy absolutely ADORES the name

• whenever shes in a more deadly situation, she whips out her brass knuckles. and, only if they ABSOLUTELY MUST, they carry around a ball and chain thats disguised as a belt. that mf is SHARP

• already said this but i can not emphasize enough how INCREDIBLY DOWN BAD she is for Lloyd. girle boutta risk it all for someone whos aroace spec ufaufaufauafas

okay thats all i got for now <3 hope you like them they're my meow meow (affectionate) <3<3<3. if anyone reading this wants to know anything else abt her, please ask!!!! I love her vv much!!! also take a doodle of her and lloyds dynamic <3:

[under-the-cherrytree]

HELLO HELLO- COULD I PLS REQUEST HANAKO N KOU WITH AN S/O WHOS BIRTHDAY COMES UP AND THEY'RE TERRIFIED OF GROWING UP AND THEY JUST TREAT THE DAY AS NORMAL BUT HANAKO N KOU CELEBRATE IT ANYWAY? AND THE S/O DOESN'T LIKE BEING GIFTED THINGS BECAUSE THEY FEEL GUILTY EVEN THOUGH ITS THEIR BIRTHDAY? THANKS ‼️‼️

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Hanako and Kou during s/o's birthday❣︎

Warnings: I mention Shijima Mei once in this story but if you don't know her, it wont change the story at all-

A/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYY HOPE YOU HAVE AN AMAZING BIRTHDAY AND THESE BOYS ARE GOING TO CELEBRATE YOUUUUUI HOPE YOU ENJOY<3

Nene would probably tell him your birthday is coming up rather than you

She also told him that you didn't want to celebrate it

It confused him

You didn't want to celebrate your own birthday? But it's the day you were born!

He would then wish you happy early birthday and cling onto you for a while

When you start to act like your birthday is no big deal he gets confused

It's your day! what's so wrong with it???

He will try and make this clear to you and say that he has something planned for you, but you shoot his idea down

You mention how you didn't want him to get into too much trouble to get you a gift

You also mentioned how you wished it wasn't your birthday and how you didn't want to grow up

Ohhh now he sees

Well time to ignore your request and celebrate your birthday anyways

He will spend hours thinking about the perfect gift for you, I mean he has the time too

He will then force Tsuchigomori to buy gifts he thinks you will like

Tsuchigomori will only do this because Hanako's his boss

And he thinks you two are a cute couple, but he will never say that

When your birthday finally comes everything is all set up

As soon as he sees you he jump hugs you and wishes you a happy birthday

He will place a birthday hat on your head and tell you he has the whole day planned out

Hanako will also give you a bouquet of flowers from the school garden

After every class, he will give you a small gift like a delivery boy

These include jewelry, your favorite candy, and some other cute small things for you

At lunch he will have a whole meal of your favorite foods prepared for you

Kou definitely helped with this

You two will have an enjoyable lunch and he will tell you to meet him at the garden rather than the bathroom after school

That's where you see a little bench with a big present sitting on it

Ballons were attached from the bag with little doodles on them with black marker

You approached the bag and looked at the tag, it had your name on it.

"Happy birthday" Hanako said from behind you, and you turned to him. His hat was off, and he had a soft smile on his lips "It's for you"

"Hanako.. You didn't have too-" He interrupted you before you could finish.

"No, I wanted too" He states as he sits on one side of the bench. "Open it!!" You couldn't help but smile as you sat on the other side of the bench, opening the bag. You first took out a card with some poorly drawn people on it which you assumed was you and him.

"I tried to get Shijima to help me draw something nice on the card, but I guess that didn't really work out hehe..." Hanako giggled as he insisted you to continue. You opened the card, and it had another portly drawn picture of you holding a birthday cake with the words 'Happy birthday' spelt out above your head.

"Thank you, Hanako" You smiled as you put the card next to you, you continued to open the bag. You pulled out a snow globe with a small you and Hanako in it. It also had more of your friends in it. You felt your heart warm up by this gift.

"Hanako, how did you do this?" You asked, in shock to see a gift like this.

"I got a lot of the wonders to help me with this! I can't take all the credit!"

You continued to examine the snow globe. Hanako was sitting on a little rocket ship with the words 'happy birthday' spelt out on the ship.

"Do... Do you like it?" Hanako asked but you quickly hugged him.

"I love it, thank you..." You muttered to him "This has been the best birthday ever"

Baby boy got your birthday on his calendar

He was already getting ready

He was going to surprise you

He knew a lot about you and what you liked so he knew exactly what to do

Every day he was just getting more excited

But then Teru told him that apparently you didn't want to celebrate your birthday

What???

Confused-

But it's your birthday

But he's going to celebrate it anyways!

He will take Teru and Tiara shopping with him too because they both want to buy you something as well

They are adorable-

Teru would probably be bad at choosing a gift despite knowing you well so he will have Kou help him

And Tiara will get you an adorable stuffed animal

On your birthday, he will invite you over to his house for dinner

You tell him you don't really want a birthday dinner or anything and he says it isn't

After he feels bad because he just lied to you, it is a birthday dinner-

He had to get you to come somehow-

Once you arrive, he tries to make it as normal as possible

You will notice that he made your favorite meal and dessert

Kou, Teru, Tiara, and you will eat dinner normally like if you were to come over to his house any other day

but what you didn't know is that to them this isn't a normal day

After the meal they will bring out a cake with a happy birthday sign written on it

And this is where you realized Kou lied to you

Don't worry, he will apologize about it later-

Kou made the cake himself, of course, and it's your favorite cake

That's when Teru and Tiara give you their gift, making you wonder what Kou got you

Teru will later tell you about how much effort he's been putting into your birthday and how he's been planning this for basically a month

He did this so you would say something like "Kou's such a sweet boyfriend, I love him so much, I wanna marry him!"

He didn't think about how bad you might have felt because of it

After you finish eating, Kou will take you upstairs to his room

"Kou..." You stopped walking and held onto his hand "I told you, you didn't need to celebrate my birthday"

"But it's your day... why wouldn't you want to celebrate your birthday?" Kou turns to you, now a bit worried that he messed up.

"Honestly, I don't want to get older. The thought is scary, and my birthday just reminds me of that.." You confess "And you put so much work into my and I feel bad"

Kou finally understood why you didn't want to celebrate your birthday. It made sense now.

"Y/n, I'm happy to put all this effort into a amazing person like you, you deserve all this and so much more!" He smiled "and we are always going to get older and grow up, we can't stop that.. but when we grow up, I will be able to marry you!" You blushed at his words as he opened his room door to reveal his room with balloons filling it. There was a banner that said 'Happy birthday' and your name under it which he wrote himself with marker. Each balloon has writing on it, some saying 'I love you' and other saying 'happy birthday' and other sweet things. He led you to his bed and sat on it.

"Happy birthday!!" He handed you a present. You unwrapped the present to reveal a box. You opened the box to reveal a blanket. This wasn't an ordinary blanket; it has pictures of a bunch of memories you two made together.

"Kou, this is so sweet!" You smiled as you snuggled into the blanket, it was really soft.

"Oh, I have one more thing!" Kou passed you a box of little cakes from this expensive bakery.

"Kou! You don't need to spend much money on me!" You scolded.

"But I just knew you would like them!" He took one in his hand and raised it up to your mouth so you would take a bite. You reluctantly did, melting to how good the dessert tasted.

"That's the best thing I ever tasted..." You say in awe.

"I'm glad you like it!!" Kou smiled. You pulled him into the blanket with you, hugging him tightly

"Thank you for doing this Kou, I am really grateful.." You cuddled into him which he quickly returned.

"Of course, anything for you"