#i got a lot of stuff i need to look in to and watch though

[takes1]

ur blog is so pretty...

if you are okay with it, do you have any headcanons bout what type or p0rn the Karasuno boys would watch? 🌹

what type of p*rn would the karasuno team watch?

warnings. heavy nsfw under the cut. minors DNI

characters. suga. daichi. asahi. tsukki. kageyama. hinata. nishinoya. tanaka. yamaguchi. details. lots of kink discussion - just about anything you can think of

links. my masterlist. my ao3. more haikyuu. my imagines. requests open.

suga९᠀ - likes a good storyline video. loves a bad one. shitty acting gets him laughing, and he needs every chance he can get to feel as though he isn't sinning. won't say no to an amateur flick, but he likes the structure of 4k videos, and is a suuuucker for the 'oiled up' aesthetic.

asahi९᠀ - buddy has a rampant size kink that doesn't get much of an outlet. downside: most videos that cater to this are not what he wants, because of the unavoidable infantilization in most of them. so he opts for amateur vids with bigger guys turning out their smaller girlfriends, wives; extra props if there's some real, organic dirty talk, or if it happens to be super low-quality.

daichi९᠀ - has no shame about his oral fixation. face fucking. deepthroat. he's got any video with some lucky dude getting good head memorized by the title and the preview. his favorites are either: when the guy stays hands-off and silent, or when she takes a load down her throat. not much in between.

tsukishima ९᠀ - is a filthy animal with a porn addiction. will watch/has watched just about everything under the sun. he had a bukkake faze, a gangbang faze, but is now proudly serving his bdsm faze with specific interest in femdoms. shiny, black heels get him hard in an instant. has done the tried-and-true bdsm questionnaire in his spare time and does heaps of research on the community, usually as a pregame to jerking off.

kageyama ९᠀ - no particular preferences. but if he's got a crush on somebody, he will strictly watch lookalikes. it wasn't a conscious habit at first, but after the third time it happened, he couldn't articulate any other reason to look up seven descriptors in the search bar and get 0 results. how well/quickly he gets off is based on how well the actor or subject looks his crush. it's a long endeavor, too. he edges for as long as he can, and almost always does it twice.

hinata ९᠀ - can't watch porn long enough to build any strong preferences. has sensitivity/premature ejaculation issues, so he tends to just listen to whatever video he landed on. this has opened more of a pipeline to nsfw audios, instead. loves the sound of two bodies coming together, especially all the little pants and huffs in a video that aren't faked. has gotten insanely good at being able to tell if it's fake, too.

nishinoya ९᠀ - doesn't watch videos; similar problem to hinata. instead, yuu buys physical hentai novels. big fan of monster-fucking. tentacle stuff is a staple in his readable porn. he guards his collection with his life and would sooner lose a limb than have anybody go near the shelf that he keeps them hidden behind. once, asahi stood too close during a sleepover and -naturally- yuu bit him as a distraction, just to get him away from the area.

tanaka ९᠀ - wlw videos. solo-girl vids. he can't stand to watch something with a guy in it. it's huge turn-off, especially when the dude is too loud, or in the way, too soft, or straight-up ugly. learned to love the slow, women-catered stuff that's 40 minutes long and has plot to follow. also picked up a lot of tongue tricks from these vids, too. (congrats, kiyoko!)

yamaguchi ९᠀ - mmf threesomes. i think ya'll know what i'm getting at, here. either he 1: is poly and doesn't know it, 2: is gay and doesn't know it, 3: is genuinely very enticed by the idea of overstimulating a gorgeous girl, OR 4: can't see himself as enough for a potential partner, and this might be a subconscious way of evading that insecurity.

notes. i'm very sorry to any who were looking for ennoshita, kinoshita, or narita. i tried, but genuinely couldn't get anything going for any of them. they all seem like nice guys, but there's no material that i can properly make nasty.

taglist. @integers @paradoxicalwritings @yuchacco

links. my masterlist. requests open.

[blubunz]

YAP SESSION 3

— RE chars in general x gn! reader

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: Sex. Just casual stuff nothing crazy. RE characters includes: Leon , Carlos, Ashley, Jill, Chris, Ada, Luis. Claire is mentioned but I don't write anything horny abt her.

A/N: I have a hunch I'm actually gonna be sick un,, not feeling so great. This is just what j think if it's based on normal stuff like no fucked up messed up situations whatever, just casual lovers making love and what they like.

Consensual.

Ok now that's out of the way, I have some preference in minds, obvi they're purely just my opinions.

Leon is like, the guy who swings with whatever you want. Rough? Yeah. He'll go feral. Gentle? Ok. He'll be so sweet, even moan for you I'd you want to hear them, in which most of the readers in my fic would love. Most of the time it's just you, you, you. Him asking you what you want. Princess treatment or absolutely feral, he doesn't have one in mind, he's just on board with whatever you want and if you don't say anything, he'll ask you what you want anyway while kissing your cheeks so sweetly.

Carlos,, grhfrgrhgrh, he's so bite-able. I think he's the soft type. Like, he can be rough, but most times, he chooses not to if you don't specify anything. He absolutely loves seeing you just getting satisfied and happy, so yes, he'd go rough if that's what you want, just not without you saying. Even when you did something bad, or if you hit him when youre on top, he'd just melt and cradle you in his arms, kissing you, and you two would have some cuddle-fuck session. In my mind, Carlos is very emotional and sentimental in his love life. I can ramble on about the same thing over and over, how he's an absolute king in showering you with too much affection.

Slapping? You're into that, but Carlos is scared of hurting you. Bondage? He doesn't want to see ropes burn into your skin, the only thing should be on your body are his marks and hickies.

So anyways, his biggest turn-on is seeing you getting so, so satisfied. This might make him indulge in overstimulation however, he keeps making you cum and seeing your brain melting after each orgasm. That's right, you don't have to think, just be happy of what Carlos is giving you — pure love and affection.

I don't get much thoughts fron other characters in a sexual way, but I'll think about it like rn. Both Leon and Carlos are hot to me so obvi they're like,, um, long, and,, the first ones I write about.

I think Ashley would be some vanilla stuff, and if you two both try to go into some kinky stuff, things just gets awkward because both of you never really know how to do it professionally, and then you two would just laugh and watch a movie.

Jill is like,, ohmygod,, she's so ourhrorhrirug. The Jill in my mind is like, into the casual stuff, but she prefers handling you as well. She mainly wants to see every once of your reaction so mind you usually sex with Jill will never be a quickie, she doesn't do it slow, but rather she just does a lot of things to finally let you go.

For Claire. No, idk, I never think of her in that way and when i think about it now,nothing comes to mind. I love her character! I just don't associate her with these horny stuff so no.

Chris, big beef guy, I like him too! I think he'd enjoy handling you like Jill. Ok, so he's be like, usually, dominant and rough, hed praise you though, but hes very rough, and he enjoys using his strength to let you know who's in charge. but like, you can put him down no matter how strong you are. One word, one pleading look and you got him all soften up and asking you if you needed anything. Usually, he's never the one to initiate too, he respects you and only fucks you when you want to. If he's horny and you're not then he's holding it in, not even letting you know. If he's not and you are, then, obviously he has the need to satisfy you in every way he could.

Ada is like, I think with how she is in the games, she'd know what you're into by now. You're an open book to her and she can read you. You didn't even have to ask, it's like she knows. It creeps you out honestly, sometimes, at how every time she knows what you need. Maybe she keeps track every month? She knows your kinks too, and when you talk to her, she's like,, "I know,," sometimes she surprises you during sex, turning the usual sex into one imof your kinks. She enjoys seeing you surprised following with the high amount of pleasure that follows suit.

Luis. A bottom.

[tsuyalovebot]

ur writing is insane, i love it sm!!!

any thoughts on caleb with a biiiit of a gentle— soft ‘daddy’ persona? 😼

hello! first of all, thank you so much! i'm really happy knowing that the way i write for caleb is well received :] second, i am SO sorry this took so long to get out, i didn't even notice i had this in my inbox (; ; )

for caleb though, i can definitely see that coming to life. he's got a parental vibe to the way he nurtures mc. to look at it one way, our caleb right now feels very brotherly. a lot of it has to do with their banter and how he treats mc. another way of seeing him is when he's the colonel. very commanding, no questions asked, expectant, and domineering. i feel like a soft daddy persona would fall between those two. he doesn't need to be excessively stern, but he toes that line instead.

i don't know if i'm envisioning him correctly (i have never written for this specific persona before, and i don't often consume mentioned persona either). but here's my take nonnie!

most of the stuff caleb says and does comes off as nagging in the eyes of mc. he'd have to establish some sense of quiet authority over you to shift the narrative. making you feel protected and taken care of. maybe he cuts back a bit on the teasing from time to time, and whenever you start to edge into an argument (hah), it's then that i imagine he takes control of it. he did it before, surely; instances of him treating you a parent would their child. it kind of leaves you a bit more meek. not as resistant.

you'd cross the line in one way or another. he was trying hard to not really go too far — it wasn't that big of a deal, it was simply about your tendency to come home late when visiting skyhaven. but, the words leave you with such startling sharpness that it leaves the both of you reeling. and you watch, in real time, as caleb slips and slides from your fingertips.

"you know you were wrong to say that, right?" he starts. nothing gives away any sign of anger, irritation, nor vexation. the words come out measured.

he isn't chastising you. not yet.

and you know you were wrong, you knew that saying that obviously wasn't the smartest decision on your part. and yet, the bitter phrases still left you with ease. he's watching you now, expectant.

you're quiet. he notices.

"i'm not mad," he says, voice softer now. from where he's standing, he's tall and looming and pressuring. but with every tentative step taken toward you, subtracting the distance separating your bodies, there's nothing intimidating.

his hands find yours, tightly clasped on your lap. each digit that was wringing itself slowly undid the curl, the tight clasp. the expertise in his manner of undoing you was methodical.

"but you gotta be kinder, you know that." the assurance comes in a subtle form of advice, not at all suffocating. and yet you're nodding along with his words, letting him pull, wind you up in his arms, and sway side to side.

it's oddly soothing. you can't really curse at him like this, not that you'd try.

"so well-behaved. that's it."

your face buried in his chest in silent apology, his lips on your hair. when he uses his fingers to hold your chin and experimentally move your head, you don't resist, looking up at him. you don't know when you started looking for approval in those quietly commanding eyes of his.

"good. that's good," he whispers, smiling.

you blurt the words on instinct. "i'm sorry."

he hums. "you're forgiven. you gonna do it again?"

"no."

his smile widens, and he leans down. when he kisses you, it's slow. methodical. and you're like melted butter in those few seconds, even as he's settling the two of you down onto the couch. you're on his lap and kissing him, barely catching how he murmurs, "i know you won't."

[fandomobbsessedb]

Two Daddies, Two Daddies

(Gi-Hun + In-ho) X daughter Reader

Summary: You’ve got two daddies, they both love you unconditionally and they both want what’s best for you…. Even if it undermines the other.

• Ever since you came into their lives, whether by adoption, or surrogacy, genetic mutation, WHATEVER. You are their pride and joy. Everything they do, use to be driven by survival instincts, but now, everything they do is for their little princess 👑

•When you were just a little thing Gi-hun dotted on you the most. You were stuck to him like glue. He didn’t care if it made him look girly he wore that damn baby chest carrier thing everywhere. In the car he sat in the back with you keeping you entertained while In-ho drove.

When he drove, I should say, otherwise he was back there making you two follow standard driving laws…. Like how you had to be in a car seat….. and Gi-hun currently had you in his lap….. while he was unbuckled. He had to get you out of this pink onesie! He could see you were uncomfortable and just had to change you so you would be happy! He needs his baby happy.

• In-ho on the other hand did a lot of the more calculated baby stuff. Scheduling your doctor appointments, watching what times you ate exactly at, how much you ate etc. They would switch off whose turn it would be to give you a bath or read to you or put you to sleep.

• If In-ho couldn’t give you his full attention while he did something than that something wasn’t important enough to deem his precious shared attention. You where his everything all the time.

•Inside your shared living space on the island where the only people you would ever need in your life. Appa and Papa. Nothing else in the outside world ever bothered them or you.

• GI-hun was always the parent you went to first. Didn’t matter if he was using the bathroom or trying to eat, he was choice #1. Then would be In-ho. Kinda like a mom and dad dynamic.

• Appa does the silly voices with your bedtime stories maybe even some finger puppets. Meanwhile Papa prefers to cuddle you to sleep, or to brush out your hair, he just helps you calm down by before a more consistent and constant presence. So while Gi-hun is making a show out of showing you how the princess defeated the witch, In-Ho is keeping you in bed, and gently petting your hair and covering your ears when Gi-hun gets a lil too loud.

• Gi-hun wasn’t able to give his first daughter everything she ever wanted, then again, he felt he wasn’t given a fair chance to try and raise her. So with you, he’s doing his best to not spoil the absolute hell out of you while still remaining a bit strict.

• He gives you basic ass household chores and pretty low standards for grades, even though you still excel, and he raised you to be good, so you’re pretty much always on your best behavior. That being said your allowance and earnings are at least x10 that of a normal kid.

• Your classmate got $20 once for doing all the dirty dishes and they acted like they were on top of the world. In your own mind however you were a bit class blind by that. You were so confused why they were only given $20.

• Because of his view on society In-ho doesn’t view your people as “friends”. He see’s them just like the rest of the world and in his mind has made up that your the leader of your little friend group just like how he’s the boss of his workers. So if he were to take you out of that school or daycare he wouldn’t see it as much of a problem.

• Where Gi-hun lacks in restraint and uncertainty, In-ho makes up for it in sterner parenting and guidance.

• One night they’re at the dinner table discussing what to get you for getting straight A’s this last semester. Gi-hun suggests a relaxing vacation, somewhere simple and close to home in Korea. In-Ho immediately over rides that decision and is already purchasing tickets to the Caribbean under the table. First class with a spa and snacks and all your favorite sweets. Ya know what fuck it, he doesn’t want to deal with people right now, we’ll just take the private jet. So what if it belongs to the “squid games” company name, he owns the games.

Scenario

Gi-hun had you by your upper arm pulling you into the apartment, your Papa sat on his chair watching the current games as the two of you stormed in.

“Do you have any idea what she just did?” Gi-hun will question his partner looking as In-Ho sighed and opened his texts to see what you undoubtedly texted your more lenient parent.

“She kicked that bully at her game.” He affirmed without looking up.

“She KICKED the bully AT HER GAME.” He loudly stated. In-ho titled just his eyes up to meet the taller man’s.

“So?” He shrugged. Gi-hun just stood there gapping his mouth like a fish.

“It wasn’t even with the game it was off to the side when the ball rolled out of bounds!” He angrily declared. You just looked exasperated between to two of them before bowing your head to apologize.

“I’m sorry Papa, I’m sorry Appa. I shouldn’t have kicked her” you stood straight again keeping your head down waiting for your father’s understanding punishment.

“Forgiven, go change out of that sweaty gear and get ready for dinner.” In-ho calmly stated, walking over the place a kiss on the top of your head before making his way back to his chair. With a small smile you turned and quickly slipped away before Gi-hun could duel out his own punishment. From the background you could hear them still going.

“She wouldn’t resort to physical violence if someone is upsetting her.” Gi-hun angrily spoke out.

“Mhm” In-ho simply nodded his head before making his own point, “how many other parents complain to you as well about that other kid? Hm? We should be grateful the ONLY thing she did was kick them.” He replied coming to your defense making you cheer internally before he spoke up again.

“If you want to punish her so bad for getting physical with another kid don’t let her go to the next game, her attitude may change but the kid won’t.” He sternly replied heading towards their shared room to fix his own appearance before you all sat down to eat.

• When you start puberty they don’t touch that with a 39 and a half foot pole. Not because they don’t love you. They still do everything the same for you…. GI-hun just brings his friend Sae-Byeok into the picture.

• It’s like the Wild West in the apartment. Her on one side, you on the other, your dads standing in the middle out of the way. Normally they just handed you both a wad of cash and let you go out to do whatever it is you needed to do but this time she said she only had a few minutes and would just stop in.

“Catch” she nonchalantly told you, grabbing the bag from the air you opened it and saw a few different types of…. What is this exactly?

“Deodorant, you stink kid, your bodies maturing and this is just one of the first things.” She shrugs, walking out of the building. The two gays in the corner clutch to eachother in worry at your reaction as you delicately held the bars like they were poison. Within a few sniffs you were taking it to your room contently at your favorite smells.

• Your their favorite person and their your favorite people. Just because you didn’t grow up with a mother figure doesn’t mean you’re not well balanced. They both take adequate care of themselves and you.

<3

AN: Thanks for reading! I’m not sure how accurate this is so if I come up with more ideas I’ll just add em on.

Stayed Tuned!

~ FandomObbsessedB

[tackytigerfic]

Writer interview game

Thank you to my pals @arminaa8, @citrusses, @garagepaperback, @houndsinhades, @sorrybutblog, @sweet-s0rr0w, @wholahoop for tagging me - as always i'm deeply late to the party, due to an anxious few weeks/horridly busy work month! so love being tagged in these things though, i appreciate you all and loved reading yours.

how many works do you have on ao3? 69 😏 under tacky and 2 under BrassTacks (the account I set up when I was going to migrate all my fics over to a new name for some reason)

what's your total ao3 word count? 679,422 (nervous laughter) (also this is just the tacky account)

your top 5 stories by kudos? (a clear indication that kudos count means fuck all imo, three of the five of these are very much not my best imo - but which three?!)

If It Takes All Night (E, 11k)

A Lick and a Promise (E, 55k)

Modern Love (E, 62k)

And One To Play (E, 22k)

Through the Window, Clear Skies (M, 1.4k)

do you respond to comments? I used to reply to all, then i fell hugely behind with Modern Love, and then life got exceptionally busy and for ages it was either reply to comments or write new fics. i am currently working my way through comments on my new long fic though - really trying to catch up, albeit slowly.

what's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending? People might say my MCD fic Last Offices. I would say The Quiver of a Heartstring.

what's the fic you've written with the happiest ending? First Watch, imo - i think they really had to work for their happy ending, and also it's a double Drarry happy ending

do you write crossovers? I have a rough idea for an F1 crossover based on the Grosjean fiery crash/coming back wrong trope

have you ever received hate on a fic? a few times, that stuff doesn't really bother me though. personal unpleasantnesses are much harder to deal with but luckily don't happen often.

do you write smut? yes i do! it's something i've been actively working on improving, in fact. my most recent fic Standing in the Way is probably my best (though the sex scene at the end of First Watch was the one I found most satisfying in terms of the resolution of the fic)

have you ever had a fic stolen? yes, had a few put on that AI voice-recorded site recently.

have you ever had a fic translated? yes, a few - always a great honour as i see translation as an art in itself

have you ever co-written a fic before? yes! and it was very fun. Body Electric with @shealwaysreads and the Dreaming Skies Dronarry fics with @sweet-s0rr0w

what's your all-time favorite ship? look i've been reading drarry since around 2002 so...

what's a wip that you want to finish but don't think you ever will? Dudley with a magical baby/forced marriage/drarry on the run after Muggles find out about magic. MoD Harry who keeps dying but not for good having to go retrieve Draco from death. Draco going through the Veil to get Sirius back. Vicar Harry that I started years ago and would probably need a full rewrite. Caravan park worker Draco in a holiday camp in France. Seer Ron. I have lots. Though I do hope to finish them at some point!

what are your writing strengths? probably immediacy of emotions/ a strong visual style?

what are your writing weaknesses? sloppiness, sameiness, trying to be concise but just making it dull. getting discouraged at never being as good as the writers i really admire.

what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic? i... don't really have many? if someone in the story speaks a foreign language and doesn't speak english then I'd find a native speaker to help me translate their dialogue. I would never write an accent/dialect phonetically a la JKR though (RIP Fleur and Hagrid, you deserved better)

what's a fandom/ship you haven't written for yet but want to? F1!! I have two WIPs, a Maxiel non-racing AU where Daniel owns an organic farm shop and Max is a finance bro who makes friends with him and joins his 11-a-side amateur footie team and they hook up on a stag do while dressed as mariokart characters, and a Galex fic with Vicar!George.

what's your favorite fic you've ever written? First Watch! I think it's a really good fic (relative to my writing i mean), it does exactly what i hoped it would, and the people who like it seem to really genuinely love it, which is the best feeling. Also I do love the Voldemort-Wins trope and we don't have a huge amount in Drarry so I'm happy I wrote one.

Since I'm so late I'm not sure who's done this already (will try a few F1 pals too in case this hasn't reached you yet) @beloved-child-of-the-house @boxboxlewis @disarmd @elskanellis @epitomereally @faiell @kendra-vendetta @maesterchill @magicalrocketships @powerful-owl @saxamophone @skeptiquewrites

[cherry-coffees]

Labyrinth ~ Chapter 2

Premise: In your first few days of staying with Vander, he announces the raid of a topside ship. After Vi teaches you how to fight, feelings continue to rise during the mission.

cw: 1.9K words | childhood crush!Vi, teens now but will be adults in later chapters, mentions of sparring (punching, shoving, pinning), both Vi and reader are in DEEP denial, fluff <3

Chapter 1 link

Lyric: "Never Trust It If It Rises Fast" (Labyrinth, Taylor Swift)

You blink your eyes open, glancing around the room hazily. For a moment, you forget where you are. But when your gaze lands on Vi’s sleeping form across the small room, the events of the past few days come back to you. You’re here, in the upstairs of Vander’s place, living with Vi and Powder and Mylo and Claggor. Right.

You slip out of your blankets as quietly as you can, stretching out your limbs when you stand. Grabbing some casual clothes from your bag, you can’t help but linger in the door frame as you turn to leave, your gaze drawn to a sleeping Vi once again. 

You’ve learned more about everyone in the past few days you’ve been at Vander’s. Powder’s an energetic kid, constantly underestimated in her abilities. Claggor’s strong, though ultimately kind at heart. Mylo, true to form, is snarky and teasing.

And Vi. Well. Vi’s about a year older than you, you’ve learned. She’s the oldest and therefore the leader of all the other teenagers. She’s strong, and though it goes unspoken, you can see it in her eyes: she’s guarded. She doesn’t trust easily. The times you’ve seen it falter are when she looks at Powder, evident care for her sister in her expression. And now, as your gaze falls on her, she looks so peaceful asleep.

Enough.

You shake your head slightly, blinking your thoughts away. You shouldn’t be dwelling on Vi like this. So, you slip into the bathroom to change, before you make your way downstairs — avoiding the one step that creaks at the bottom of the staircase.

Upon entering the main room downstairs, you’re immediately met with the sight of Powder wobbling on a stepstool. She reaches for the faucet of the kitchen sink, her arms not quite long enough to turn it on. She huffs in frustration, grey eyes narrowing as she grips the counter.

“Hey,” you make your presence known, quickly moving to Powder’s side and steadying her gently. “Do you need help?”

“Yeah,” Powder’s expression fills with relief. She grabs a box from the counter next to her, holding it up to you in slight shyness. “I stole some pancake mix earlier, but I can’t add the water.”

You smile reassuringly at her, taking hold of the box and dumping some of the mix into a bowl. “I’ve got it. Do you want to grab a pan so we can make them together?”

Powder’s smile is brighter than the sun, eyes curving up into half-moons. “Okay!” She exclaims, dashing off to grab a pan while you turn on the faucet to add some water into the bowl. She’s back in an instant, and you warm up the pan on the old stove.

“You stole this, huh?” You ask lightly, putting a palm over the pan to feel how hot it’s gotten.

Powder nods quickly, watching the pan sizzle as you pour circles of batter onto it. “Usually we don’t have breakfast. Only after we have a good job and get a lot of stuff to sell,” she explains. “But I was out this morning and the guy selling these wasn’t paying attention, so…”

You flip the pancakes with a fork, unable to find a spatula in the small kitchen. “That’s great! I’m sure everyone will be happy to wake up to these.”

Powder leans against your side, still standing on her stool. “Mylo doesn’t think so. Everyone always thinks I don’t help at all.”

You puff out a sigh, gently squeezing her in a side hug. “Well, you’ve got me. And you’ll definitely be better at jobs than me, so Mylo will just complain about me now.”

As you make more pancakes under Powder’s watchful eye, Mylo, Claggor, and Vander come into the room one by one. Mylo and Claggor whoop at the sight of pancakes cooking, eagerly sitting at the table as they converse in slightly better moods. Vander, to his credit, gives you both a warm smile of acknowledgement before sitting with the other two.

Vi stumbles down the stairs a few minutes later, rubbing her eyes sleepily. She’s never been one for mornings: something else you’ve been quick to learn about her. The sleep clears from her face when the smell of the pancakes hits her nose. “Pancakes?” She asks in surprise, voice rough from just waking up.

“Yeah,” you respond simply, motioning for Powder to hop down from her stool before you hand her a plate of pancakes to put on the table. The second she does, Mylo and Claggor immediately make grabs for them. 

You sit next to Powder, across from Mylo and Claggor. Vander sits at the head of the table and Vi drops down in the empty chair across from him, next to you. Her eyes are still wide with disbelief, it having been a while since she’s had a nice breakfast. “Uh, thanks,” she runs a hand through her hair, glancing at you sheepishly.

“Yeah, thanks,” Claggor mumbles between bites, Vander seconding and Mylo grunting in agreement. 

You glance at Powder next to you and smile, laying a hand on her shoulder. “Actually, Powder stole the pancake mix and did all the work. I just helped her with the stove. So we should all be thanking her.”

Mylo gives a look of almost disbelief, but reluctantly mutters a “thank you,” as does everyone else.

But Vi notices the look between you and Powder, how Powder’s smile is shy and how yours is reassuring. She knows: knows you made the pancakes, but that you gave Powder the credit because you knew she needed it. And Vi feels her own smile, hers one of soft admiration that’s directed at you.

She’s only ever smiled at Powder like that.

Vander clears his throat, catching everyone’s attention. “So,” his voice is gruff. “I have a new job for you all. A topside ship will dock in the ports tonight. It holds a lot of jewelry, which means high prices if we get it. It should be relatively safe since the crew isn’t on board, you just have to get past the guards. Are you up for it?”

Vi nods, expression morphing into one of determination. “We’ve got it.”

“Good,” Vander stands, casting a glance at Vi. “Don’t be reckless, Vi. Grab what you can and be safe about it.”

“Yeah yeah,” Vi mumbles under her breath as Vander nods his head in parting and leaves the room. As soon as he’s gone, she immediately turns to everyone else. “Okay. Topside ship raid tonight. We’ll leave at 10, when all the crew’s gone.”

Vi turns to you, her gaze running over you in consideration. “And you’ll need some training. You can come with me when the others go off to train by themselves, and I’ll teach you, yeah?”

You nod, your eyes meeting the powder-blue of hers. “Yeah.”

“Okay,” Vi’s features soften just a fraction before she breaks her stare, standing up and motioning to the door. “Let’s get on it, guys.”

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You and Vi stand opposite each other in an abandoned warehouse nearby that she evidently uses for practice. It’s dark with a few makeshift punching bags, a few windows providing some sort of light.

“‘Kay” Vi starts when the others have moved to another area of the warehouse. Her stance is unguarded as she faces you. “So. I want you to punch me as hard as you can.”

You just blink at her. “Um…”

“What?” Her eyebrows furrow at your hesitance. “You’ve never punched someone before?”

“…No?”

Vi sighs, but she steps closer to you nonetheless. “Okay, let’s start with something else to ease you into it.” Before you can even register what’s happening, she suddenly moves both hands to your shoulders and shoves you lightly. “Try to stop me.”

You stumble backwards, having not expected her shove. “Um, okay,” you watch her arms carefully, so when she moves to push you again, you clasp both hands around her wrists in an attempt to hold them. 

Vi grins, but she doesn’t let up, easily shaking off your grip and shoving you a little harder. “Try harder. That won’t stop anyone.”

You huff at this, though your annoyance only benefits you. When she moves forward again, you only grab one of her arms this time, quickly ducking under it and moving behind her. It’s your turn to push her forward, albeit not that hard. That’s not your fault, though: Vi is way too strong for you to do much damage to.

She still stumbles even slightly, but her grin only widens as she turns to face you again. “Not bad. You’re learning.”

“It’s just instinct,” you shrug it off, not thinking much of your avoidance.

“Still counts, doesn’t it?” 

When Vi makes another grab for you, this time in an attempted tackle, you just barely manage to avoid her. She grunts a little at the fail, but then a small smirk spreads across your face, and you have no time to dodge before she sweeps her leg behind your own. You fall immediately, wincing as you hit the hard warehouse floor. Vi kneels beside you, one hand keeping your shoulder pinned to the ground.

You huff at her again. “That hurt.”

“Please,” Vi rolls her eyes. “It’s good you’re getting some practice for what could actually happen.” She removes her hand from your shoulder and stands, extending an arm to pull you up. You take it, and she lifts you easily.

If your cheeks warm when she pulls you up with your faces a little too close to each other, that’s nobody’s business.

“So,” Vi tilts her head toward the punching bags, smoothing out her own expression to be professional again. “Let me teach you how to throw a real punch.”

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Just hours later, you’re following Mylo, Claggor, and Powder as Vi leads you all to creep through the docks until you reach the ship from Piltover. As you all duck behind a few barrels, Vi narrows her eyes, scanning the area for a blind spot the guards haven’t paid much attention to. It only takes her a minute to find one. Bingo.

She makes a silent motion, and everyone trails behind her, keeping to the shadows of the ship. When Vi finds one of the ladders at the furthest side of the boat, she climbs up first. After listening for a moment to ensure all of the crew has left, she glances down at the others and makes another motion to signal that the coast is clear.

Mylo hops up first, finding his way over to the trapdoor of the storage compartment to pick the lock. Claggor helps Powder up, and the two of them slip inside after Mylo.

You’re the last to climb the ladder, and you’re surprised to see Vi still standing beside the edge, making sure you get up unscathed. There’s something almost caring in her eyes as she watches you. “You good?” She whispers, near silently.

You swing your legs over the edge of the boat and onto the main deck, nodding at her check in. 

Vi guides you to the now open trapdoor, following in right after you. Once you’re both inside the storage compartment, she lets out another whisper, her breath hot against your ear. “This is your first job. Just stick close to me and you’ll be fine.”

Admittedly, as you join the others in grabbing whatever jewelry you can find to stick in your bag, you do stick closer to Vi. Even though you feel uneasy since it’s your first time literally robbing a ship, Vi makes you feel…safe, in some inexplicable way. Like, when you’re next to her, she’s got you.

When your bags are all full a few minutes later, Vi commands attention with a pointed whisper. “We’ve got a good haul. Let’s go.”

Her tone leaves no room for argument, so everyone falls into step. Like on the way up, Vi is the first to drop down the ladder in near-silence before doing a full scan of the area and motioning the others down. The same order follows: Mylo then Claggor then Powder. Those three slip off the ship, and you can see Vi motion them back to a sheltered, shadowy area of the docks where they can wait safely. 

You climb down the ladder last, clinging onto the rungs and trying not to look down. Your movements are slower, more inexperienced. But Vi waits patiently, and this is another thing you notice about her: she fits being the leader so naturally. She cares, and this care ensures everyone comes back okay.

You’re on your last few rungs when you hear footsteps nearing. Not quiet footsteps; heavy ones that sound like they’re from some sort of boot. A guard. Fuck.

You have no time to panic, because at the sound, Vi doesn’t hesitate to sweep you off the ladder and into her arms. Her palm clasps over your mouth to muffle your gasp of surprise. Quick and practiced, she darts behind a nearby barrel in a matter of seconds.

You can barely breathe as the guard rounds the corner, afraid that even your breath is making too much noise. And, as you hear the guard walk past the barrel, your fear overtakes you. You’re still cradled in Vi’s arms princess-style, and it makes it all too easy for you to pull yourself tighter against her chest, your face in her shoulder.

You wonder if her sharp intake of breath you feel is just your imagination.

The guard’s footsteps don’t falter, rounding the other corner without stopping. Once the sound has ceased for over a minute, Vi peers above the tops of the barrels, ensuring that no one else is around. With that, she stands, still cradling you as she dashes off in the direction of where the others are waiting. Gods, her stamina is insane.

When you rejoin Mylo, Claggor, and Powder, Vi gently sets you down, steadying you on your feet before her leader's professionalism returns. “C’mon, let’s get the hell out of here,” she whispers, and it doesn’t take another word for you and the others to slip through the shadows of the docks on the way back to Vander’s place. 

You could have sworn Mylo had given Vi a smug look when he had seen Vi carrying you, but oh well. Maybe that was also your imagination.

[ysabelyaps]

Guys I accidentally lost the anonymous ask, BUT I do know that it was made so yk here it is.

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Summary: Famous singer Se-Mi comforts her jealous girlfriend after her latest concert

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: bro idk ass writing? And fluff and happiness so if you’re allergic to that yk..

A/N: I’m on another road trip back home so, I have time to write this. Although I’m like, really lazy but I hate having it put in drafts bc it ruins my thought process so it’s just.. short. I’ll make a part 2 if you want though. Hopefully it’s good enough.

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“Baby, come on. You know I only have eyes for you. Don’t be mad.” Se-Mi says, trying to get you to talk to her. Of course, to no avail. This all started when she had her latest concert and decided to have a meet and greet afterwards and sign autographs and take pictures and stuff.

Well one fan got a little too close for your liking. Obviously you knew it wasn’t exactly Se-Mi’s fault, but it still upset you. So now here you were, sulking, pouting and giving her the silent treatment.

You guys were already official to the public and all that, so there was no need for Se-Mi to hide you or for you to be scared someone would hit on her thinking she was single.

Yet you were sitting on the couch, back to Se-Mi, still jealous and it’s been a few hours already.

“Babyyy.. come on. Talk to me, please? What if I buy you food, will that appease you? I won’t do the meet and greets anymore if you want.”

“..if you buy me food I might consider it..” Of course, Se-Mi knew you well enough to expect this and pulled out takeout from Panda Express.

“Here, happy?” You took the food and started eating it.

“..yeah” you mumbled, covering your mouth full of food with your hand.

“So, should I stop the meet and greets? Or do you just wanna be a part of it? Ooh, you know. I’ve always wanted to have you be part of my concerts, would you do that?”

“I can’t sing.” Se-Mi gives you a look, you could sing. Kind of, not idol level, maybe shower idol level. You could play an instrument though, a lot of them. Since you were young you liked to play instruments.

“What about playing guitar then? Or drums, or violin or piano, or you know anything. My songs’ genres vary”

“Se-Mi, I’m not a concert person. I’m not one to go on stage.”

She rolled her eyes, “But I’ll be there” she held your hand, pulling your waist towards her and looking at you with pleading eyes. “Just one concert? Please?”

“Weren’t you supposed to be talking me out of jealousy”

“I thought I did that already.”

Oh my lord.

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After like three hours of deciding between just being part of the meet and greets or stopping them completely and 3 hours of Se-Mi begging you to be part of her concert to at least play an instrument if not sing.

You guys finally made a decision.

Se-Mi would include you at the meet and greets, you would coordinate them and you had rules made with strict guidelines on how close you could be for pictures. Was that toxic? Maybe a little, but Se-Mi went through the rules and thought they were reasonable so no objection there.

And you also decided you would perform for one of her concerts, backing vocals and instrumental because she really wanted you to sing at least a little.

Were you confident it would go well?

No, not really like at all.

Were you and Se-Mi happy by the end of the conversation?

Yeah, pretty much.

And you were fed, and that’s all that really matters.

Kidding.

Se-Mi sent a text to her manager about all the new things that were discussed between the two of you while you laid on her lap, watching the tv. Before eventually, you guys decided to call it a night.

Lights out.

[makiswirl]

can i just say. and this is probably a niche hill to die on. that i am so gobsmacked every time someone vaguely hints at the idea that jotaro doesn't care meaningfully for the other crusaders, usually particularly kakyoin and joseph, when those two actually tend to be the ones he reacts to being hurt the hardest

like he cares for his loved ones!!!! that literally plays into his character motives in every single part he shows up in!!! stop lying to me!!!!!!!

[icewindandboringhorror]

Pages from trying to keep a little sketchbook-scrapbook type thing going for two weeks lol. I gave myself specific rules in hopes they might all end up more cohesive/consistent seeming, but alas, scribbly chaos reigns, it seems

[gwensy]

sorry for reblogging fugly trends from 2012 it's for my enrichment

[starbuck]

the best is when you watch a film for the billionth time and can STILL notice something new

[mcybree]

Random limlife Scott rant, GO!

I got this ask and decided that I’d give it my best shot but got so mad on my skim through some of the moments I remembered that I gave up.

[elegyofthemoon]

wait actually this one post makes a good point i wish there was actually tags to separate between hsr and hi3 bronseele and on that note actually any of the overlapping characters alskdjfha but the search engine sucks ass on this website so you'll always have overlap either way i think :I

[plantenjoyer]

I SWEAR I KEEP TRYING TO DO ART BUT THEN SOMETHING GETS IN THE WAY AND THEN I PROCRASTINATE AND THEN SIX MONTHS PASS

[a-very-fond-farewell]

ok i finally figured out how to get some free time for my hobbies hear me out:

my circadian rhythm is fucked already, right? might as well sleep 5 hours a day while I’m at it. the plan is to do 2 hobbies at the same time, maximize your true productive potential and all that.

can’t do that for drama watching bc 1) I need to take notes, 2) I need to read subs, and 3) I don’t really do crochet (yet) so there’s not much I can do while watching people making very plot-heavy decisions on screen.

I CAN however watch movies and do other things at the same time, like drawing, or crafting. I mean I can do it with new movies but paying attention to the plot while felting is NOT recommended. but I can do cardio with new movies (bad for sleeping afterwards but u know me P: I’m a menace)

now. reading AND working on another project at the same time will be tricky, but I trust my sense of proportion (said the one planning to sleep less just to be free to have fun). I do have some of the books I planned to read on an audiobook recorder, so maybe I can do my exercises while listening to my books. but others are research books for my fics and for those I cannot exactly embroider with my feet while taking notes although.................. no sir, I can’t do that.

finally. since I cannot bake at night bc other people live with me, but I can use the bathroom without anyone really minding, I think I can either watch yt videos or listen to music while washing myself. which, I do be known, it’s not as groundbreaking as it should be, but for someone who 1) forgets baths are sometimes available in bathrooms to use, and 2) dissociates in a shower, remembering to do multiple things at once is a bit of a big deal.

I wish I could go on walks at night but (ah!) being afab I will not try that one, no sir. I used to have an app called Zombie Run and it was fun! much more fun than the idea of walking alone at night in a small village where anything can happen for sure.

ah. also. I would have to plan a schedule for all of this bc I also need to write my fics. which means that I’ll make time for all of these things based on whether my activities during the day have thoroughly beaten me up or not. I also have planned a huge live-reaction to write for a fic I just recently found and that does take time to navigate in a sensible way.

let’s start the new year full of hopes and dreams :D and let’s see how badly I fuck up along the line, shall we?

[why-rock-look-tasty-if-no-eat]

Because I don't care how or what I eat (moldy grapes/bread, paper, uncooked pasta, ants, undercooked foods, stale cereal, freezer burnt foods, pineapples, burnt foods, suspicious meat, raw potatoes, pinecone (only a bite dw), dandelions, expired foods, foods covered with sand/dirt, grass, marrow) I like to traumatize my friends and family with what I'm willing to eat. Now I get an excuse to traumatize tumblr :D

Frozen milk. Thats the weirdest thing I've had and I'm not willing to so that again. It doesn't really freeze like water so it's really similar to a slushie, but the slushie is frozen. If that makes sense.