#if theres grammatical errors no there isnt

[seraphont]

What was the thing you disliked the most about the finale?

i dont really dislike anything about the finale! it introduced a couple of cool worldbuilding bits that I really enjoy for the series. I only have thoughts on how I would have liked it to be adjusted.

on my initial watch- I wasnt a fan of the pacing, but after watching it again- while still not the biggest fan- its clear ep 8 is supposed to be played directly after ep7, not really a standalone ep.

the main thing I would have liked to be changed tho:

while I do love the V vs J fight, I feel like it would have been more impactful story wise to have a convo/fight between J and N instead. two characters that were set up to have conflict, unresolved, who never meshed well throughout the series.

the beginning of the series N was a textbook fawner, an invertabrate, no spine- who had a hard time standing up for himself without some encouragement from Uzi. while we saw a change in development with how he stood up to "Tessa", I feel like a final fight vs J- his tormentor, would have been the bow on top of his growth.

and also? maybe we could have gotten J's motives/reasoning for being an asshat? she clearly had shit happening, would have been cool too.

I just think it would have been way more impactful seeing this N vs J fight paralleled with how they interacted first ep. to really drive home how much N had grown over the course of the series.

[unexpectedbrickattack]

Some (scary, Huge) fake peppi sketches i managed to get out recently

Ramblings under the cut heehee

Wanted to emphasize his HUGE and Hulking body. Hes got Similar movesets to the ingame fake peppino, but theyre fundamentally very Peppino-esque; he is strength and speed based just like Peppino instead of being (primarily) unpredictable and speedy. Thinking of the grab still being one handed but its more like him grabbing Peppinos shirt/body, and immediately chucking him against the wall (similar to peppinos two-armed grab)

The shouldercheck that Peppino does is mimicked with Fake Peppino using his hand as a mace/heavy weighted head weapon.

Runs up the wall on all fours instead of the regular run he does ingame (similar to Peppino using his hands to help with wall climbing)

He is INCREDIBLY loud and shrill during this fight; his voice echoes over itself and its very fast and unintelligible. Hes got very loud and nervous laughter bubbling up alongside the shrill screaming so its just NOT a fun time for Peppino at all.

He is normally very docile, but bc of some hcs I have wrt to him and pizzahead (and the tower overall), he is EXTREMELY stressed out and out of control when Peppino goes through his boss gate. Once he gets his ass handed to him AND he exhausts himself w the chase sequence, Fake Peppino is calmed down enough to think rationally again. And he has decided that Fighting Sucks and he would much rather just keep making pizzas lmao

(yoinking this from discord bc i do Not want to paraphrase lmao)

[I make my peppino SO hulking despite being short so i wanted to convey that same kind of Hugeness but like, if he had the extra height to go along w it Like peppino throws his weight around so i wanted fake peppino to do the same; hes very fast but also incredibly destructive and brutish]

[Im trying to find the best way to put it but like. In the same way getting angry gets u worked up and ur face gets hot and ur heart starts pumpin, the same thing will happen to fake peppino, only it translates into his body starting to bubble up and boil. Which looks AWFUL and it FEELS awful and it further aggravates him when hes burning up and falling apart So he will escalate very fast and essentially go blind w rage until he either passes out or gets knocked out]

[I want him to be a somewhat close parallel to peppino; act first think later. Everything makes him emotional and just like peppino, it will build up out of control very fast, and make him blow up in anger before he can think of a better way to handle it]

[ALSO wrt to fake peppino fighting i want the direction to be less ‘oh that is a weird freaking thing’ and more like ‘that a scary huge monster what the fuck IS that’ Like he makes the ground shake in his own pizzeria when hes chasing after peppino like hes throwing his weight around in such a way that makes him feel like the tank from left 4 dead. Big mans. Charges after peppino, misses; and where peppino would just bonk the wall, fake peppino makes a crater in the wall before shaking off the debris]

[hes not really throwing temper tantrums hes like. JUST as emotional and unable to ‘mask’ as peppino is but he does not have the 40+ years that peppino had to at least have the awareness to be ‘im destroying my own home’]

[I feel like. He is just as fast and strong as peppino, the difference being that peppino has Self Restraint, even if its not Alot And body limitations like breaking limbs n such, but fake peppino does not have that hindrance]

[He and peppino arent like emotionally unstable they are just incredibly volatile when under immense stress. Like most people!! Peppino is just under maximum stress 24/7 and fake peppi is a brand spankin new peppino that finds everything raw and stressful

(From a tagentially related convo)

[hes got a weirdass hobbled together nervous system (since u always see those nervous system diagrams laid out w a floating brain lol)

Its very human like but also inconsistent in some places ie he can feel pain but not All the time. The human body is very VERY complex and theres so many things working together to make shit happen. A nervous system but no bones to help hold it up and send it through the body; its floating in doughy goop ALL the time. His skin isnt Real skin so it doesnt have the same kind of like. Setup to easily receive pain and touch overall. Stretching his body out makes it hard to actually access the nerves so hes often unaware of Pain. But he can Feel things happen. I dunno]

[(responding to the idea of Fake Peppino getting hit with something blunt vs getting impaled or stabbed and grazing his nervous system)

[YES its like literally hitting a raw exposed nerve. The same pain youd get from a fucked up tooth i think however, if u managed to do that his instinct to protect himself would go haywire and hed literally try to maim you or die trying. He has no built in shock response to extreme pain like a normal human does]

[nomaishuttle]

not 2 brag or snything but yeah ig you could say im a 'modder' 😏 <- slightly edited an existing mod to make it more grammatically correct

[lacucarachapisser]

invisible string colin zabel x gn! reader

a/n : had this idea long long ago and finally had time to finish it and thankyou @doll3tt33 your invisible string colin! bot still one of my fav. say i have no idea how forensic and police work i just thought this makes sense so lol just ignore it lmao. this is purely fluff and awkward uninteresting whatever only use y/n for once also apologies if theres any grammatical errors english isnt my first. sorry. i love colin zabel. 1.3k wc.

every time you cope with all the paperwork, your mind is filled with various worries. well, it's nothing new for you because as always, you just want everything to be easier, though it'll almost occupying your mind all week. this is the moment you realize that one of the papers your team is trying to identify is missing. or maybe it's misplaced? how many times have you flipped through that document?

you let out a deep sigh, hoping to relax your mind a bit. if it's really gone, the only option is to ask for a copy of the document that detective colin zabel brought this morning. you don't even know who he is. just a name in a card. maybe you'll send him an e-mail or just go right to the station? It's not a big deal, really, it's just that you want your document to be nice and neat.

the clock ticking sounds too damn loud— it's too late to continue. there's no reason to stay any longer, so you decide to go home. you shut down your computer and lock the lab door. the night is cold and the fog melt obsecured the figure behind every window, though your throat feels so hot and dry. as you walk down the stairs, there are still a few people lingering in the building, and you find yourself standing in front of the vending machine.

colin is busy with his phone whilst sipping a can of dr. pepper. he glances at you as you stand there for a while. eventually, your eyes meet with his.

stranger. no smile or anything.

colin returns his focus to his phone, and you realize you've been holding a can of dr. pepper.

a few days later, you decide to visit a coffee shop that just had its grand opening. it feels good and sipping a cup of coffee makes you sober, and as sober mean a horrible thought accured to you. shitty missing document. there’s still no reply from detective colin zabel to your e-mail. it's unbelievable how a nice coffee only exists to be sabotaged by a small trouble on your thought.

and there he is. a man at the vending machine. you discreetly glance at him while he holds his coffee and seems to recognize you as well. no smile, he just leaves without saying a word.

do you believe in fate? now you do cause you accidentally run into him, again, while you do your grocery. this time, your eyes meet for almost five seconds until you decide to smile at him. he returns your smile and then continues walking.

is that it? you wish you could just bump your cart into him and say hi.

a few weeks later, you finally meet him again under a better circumstances— at emily’s wedding— your friend’s wedding.

“may i?” that’s the first time you hear his voice, friendly and gentle, he aims the chair beside you. you turn to him and see him smiling with dimples on his cheeks. gosh he’s beautiful.

“sure,” you take a deep breath and began to adjust your sit for no reason. fuck. you know that you're gonna make this awkward.

“you here for emily?” he asks, sitting comfortably with his legs crossed.

“yeah,” you nod. “how do you know?” you furrow your brow with suspicious look while he just shrugs and smiles.

“i just guessed. i saw you talking to her a lot.”

“a lot, huh.” you both laugh. sure, you talked to emily a lot, or was he just watching you a lot? “what about you?”

“i’m here for brad,” ah... the groom’s friend. “a colleague.”

that reminds you of your conversation with brad, where you asked about detective colin zabel, who hadn’t responded to your e-mail. but brad just said the detective was busy. maybe you could ask this man.

“oh, so.... you’re a cop?” you nod, confirming your assumption.

“something like that, yeah,” he scratches the back of his neck, which you’re a hundred percent sure doesn’t itch. this was fair enough. now it makes you less worried you might ruined it because you too damn awkward.

“cool. and i’ve seen you… a few times before.”

“yeah,” he chuckles, “we’ve bumped into each other.... a few times.”

there’s a brief moment of silence, with neither of you saying a word. only the sound of breathing and the slow music revolves around. so, you decide to open the conversation again.

“do you know detective colin zabel?” you ask, turning your head to him. colin's heart skips a beat when you mention his name, and he looks at you with a silly grin.

“yeah... yes, i do. what about it?”

“oh nothing," you keep your eyes to your feet before you continue. "it’s just that i sent him an e-mail a few weeks ago." here you go, sort of like an easy shortcut to just blabbering about your work to stranger. a bad habit. "well, i don’t know him but i work at the forensic lab and i was sorting through some documents. it seems like one got misplaced in the copy i sent to him. brad said he’s always busy.”

“oh…” colin's face suddenly turns red, and he vaguely remembers the document.

“is he always that busy?” you ask.

“….yeah, always. uh yeah… not really,” colin responds shortly.

“it’s been weeks, and i’ve e-mailed him three times with no reply. i dont know, it shouldn't be hard to be a little..... cooperative?" the last word came out like whisper yet playful and your words made colin laugh a bit strange. wow.. he is having fun. “called dick for a reason i guess,” you say it nonchalantly and it makes colin laugh harder this time. you can’t help but laugh with him.

“yeah, uncooperative dick,” he nods. it’s almost funny to you that you hope this conversation will lead to both of you guys rambling about work. wow adulthood.

“see?” your eyes search his eyes excitingly, as if you wait for him to continue. “are all detective like that?”

colin shook his head without saying anything. he studied your face without even realize it could make you uncomfortable. you inhale deeply when eyes to eyes connected, heat start to creep your cheeks.

“sorry, i uh… i didn’t mean to....vent?”

“nah, it’s okay, no worries.” he shakes his head sheepishly. “i’ll make sure he replies to your e-mail tomorrow.”

“really?”

“really.”

his eyes are so dark yet comforting.

“thanks. i’m y/n, by the way.”

“i’m colin. colin zabel.”

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and that’s it. wish you can just run away fast and leave the earth. embarrassment weighs heavily on your mind and your smile disappeared instantly.

“you’re joking.”

“am not.”

“oh god.”

you lower your head and hide your face in the palm of your hands, as you try to cover up your sin. “hey, it’s fine. sorry for being uncooperative… dick,” he’s still chuckling, and there was a definite tone of teasing in it.

“jesus now you tell me,” you mumble.

“okay, okay now, listen to me.” he tries to remove your hands from your face. “i’m—”

“wait. no, me. i am sorry” his big masculin hands enveloped yours and you found yourself blushing and so was shy to face him. you didn’t even realize you just interrupted him.

“well— okay, now we’re both sorry,” he nods reassuring and for a few seconds, his hand still holds yours. clearly this thick tension gonna be one of your newest core memory. probably his too?

“…so embarrassing.” you shake your head a little and murmur almost like to yourself.

“i know, but it’s nice to finally know you.”

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another notes: thankyou so much for reading this. sorry i took your precious time for this shitty writing thing. every like comment and reblog are appreciate<3

[ugly-pickle]

wait!- ☆ scara

CHARACTERS: idol!scara x gn!reader

SYNOPSIS: scara had always promised you that he will always love you and will always have time for you, but he never confirmed that hes a man of his word…

GENRE: angst 🦢 (comfort from another at the end)

W/C: 1.3k

C/W: cheating, moaning, hinting of intoxication, kissing, toxicity, and cussing (if theres anything that i missed let me know!)

A/N: a lot of people liked my previous post so it motivated me to make another! im still new at this so please keep that in mind if a few bits are off (IT’S REALLY REALLY REALLY CRINGY). most grammatical errors are also intentional!

your boyfriend, scara, has a performance today and youre really excited. you received flowers, theyre beautiful. maybe this is an apology for the lack of affection and being more grumpy towards you lately, i mean to be an idol certainly is tiring, isnt it? so it makes perfect sense why he’s acting like this… right?

as always, he gave you tickets to his concert. you couldnt get the chance to say goodbye to him because he left so early in the morning, so youll make it up to him when you meet him backstage.

you got dressed and headed out the door, youre excited to see your beloved scara preform, because he looked happy while doing his job, you were excited to see his smile because… well, he doesnt smile at you anymore… but you quickly brush it off, i mean, being an idol is very stressful.

youve arrived, you tried to enter backstage but some bodyguard stopped you, “hey! what do you think youre doing missy?” you sigh, he must be new, “scara is my lover, i just want to see him,” you try to explain but the bodyguard cuts you off and says “thats what they all say,” he rolls his eyes. “no! really, i am!” you show the bodyguard a picture of you and scara together kissing, “oh” the bodyguard grunts, “so youll let me in?” you look up at him, he looks a bit uncomfortable, “well uhm… ive been given specific orders to not let you in… im sorry,”

“w-what?...”

you heard him loud and clear, the world around you begins to spin, but you quickly ground yourself by comforting yourself with false hopes. maybe hes just planning a surprise for you back there, i mean, it might explain why you got flowers, yea! that must be the reason… you hope.

you found your spot, perfect timing too! the concert begins, you see scara. you melt when you see a smile on his lips, he looks so happy. the crowd screams, theyre chanting 5wirl (the name of their group). venti, xiao, kazuha, heizou, and scara is greeting the audience with warms smiles and kind words.

after a while, the performance ends, it was quite long actually, but it felt so short, time does fly when youre having fun. you head to the backstage doors, hoping that the bodyguard lets you in this time. as you make your way to the backstage doors you see scara’s back in your peripheral vision. hes in a secluded place, he looks like hes trying to be hidden from the crowd, makes sense. you decide to scare him, as you get closer you can see a beautiful lady’s lips pressed against scara’s. you hear the sounds of kissing and soft moaning coming from them.

your heart shatters into a million pieces, it broke so bad that you swore you heard it make a shattering sound. tears fall down your face, youre so stunned that you cant even form words, instead, a pathetic whimpering sound escapes your lips. scara turns around to see where the strange sound is coming from.

his eyes widen a bit, but he immediately regains his composure. “stop crying like a baby and get over it, youre just a nuisance in my life,” now scara was just stomping all over your already broken heart. these simple actions somehow drained all of your energy, just standing was exhausting, not wanting to waste time or energy you give him an “ok,” and you turn around and leave.

you arrive at your shared apartment and decide to eat and rest for a little, so when he comes back you can properly confront him. but, he comes back the next day, hes wasted and the smell of sex is clinging onto him. he walks past you and immediately collapses on the couch and knocks out cold.

when he finally wakes up, youre making dinner. he remembers the encounter from last night. his eyes wander, wanting to look at anything but you. something in the trashcan catches his eye, the flowers. theyre pretty but it didnt come from him.

youve finished cooking, you see scara sitting at the table. you sit down, and placed your meal in front of you and you start to eat. “…what about mine?” scara asks you with a quiet voice. “oh wow, youre initiating a conversation with the nuisance. well, if you must know, that having to take care of you is quite tiring and ive realized that youre quite troublesome and it would be better if you werent in my life. so, kunikuzushi, im breaking up with you.”

hes taken aback when you use his birth name, “h-hey y/n, i didnt mean what i said yesterday… i regret it, it was just the heat of the moment,” he says, his voice trembling a bit. you sigh, “that still doesnt change the fact that you cheated on me, pack your bags and leave, this is my apartment after all,”

his trembling demeanour quickly turned aggressive, “DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH LOVE AND TIME IVE SPENT ON YOU?” you scoff, “WHAT LOVE? WHAT TIME? SURE, YOUVE PROMISED ME THESE THINGS BUT HAVE YOU EVER FULFILLED IT? EVER SINCE YOU BECAME AN IDOL, EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU CHANGED,”

the two of you are now yelling. “WELL, BEING AN IDOL IS TIRING, AND BEING BOUND TO ONLY YOU IS TIRING. ANEMO RESEMBLES FREEDOM, I CANT JUST BE BOUND TO YOU. A-AND SHE LOVES ME FOR WHO I AM” youre hurt, you stop yelling, “she loves you for who you are today, but will she when you have nothing?” “NO ONE LOVED ME WHEN I HAD NOTHING, WHEN I WAS NOTHING-“ “I FUCKING DID”

your voice begins to break, “i loved you when you had nothing, i was the one who helped you get back on your feet,” you sigh, hot tears now spilling down your face, “im gonna take a walk, and when i come back your things better be packed.” you leave the apartment, “you didnt even get to enjoy your meal,” he mumbles to himself. he begins to pack his things.

youre walking towards the park, youre tears making your cheeks glisten in the sunlight. you spot kazuha admiring the scenery, hes sitting down on a bench with a pen and notebook in hand, you assume he was making song lyrics or a haiku. you walk up to kazuha and wipe away your tears, “u-uhm hey kazu,” you sit down beside him. “oh hey y/n! nice seeing you here!” his voice is warm and comforting.

“im surprised that you arent swarmed by paparazzi yet,” you giggle, “me too, the quiet is very relaxing. my day has become better now that youre here. wheres scara?” you can feel your eyes watering up “we broke up… he cheated on me,” kazuha hugs you, patting your back, tears are now falling down your face. “you dont deserve that, you really dont, youre one of the most amazing people that i know.”

tip tap tip tap tip tap

you hear the sound of footsteps running, it’s probably someone jogging. kazuha tucks your hair behind your ear while looking you in the eyes.

“WAIT!-“

kazuha presses a gentle kiss on your forehead. you turn your head to see who had just called out, it was scara, he was standing there in shock, tears slipping down his face. “YOU BITCH KAZUHA,” scara yells at him. the bouquet of flowers you threw out earlier was now in his hands. “YOU LIKE Y/N, DONT YOU? YOU HAVE HER THESE FLOWERS, RIGHT?” scara scoffs, “and what if i do? theres no harm in having a crush, unlike cheating on your lover. and, i did give those flowers to her, so what?”

scara turns to you “b-baby you still love me right? a-and not this bastard, right?” his voice seems desperate, “kunikuzushi i-”

A/N: UHMM I LITERALLY HAD NO IDEA HOW TO END THIS- I AT LEAST TRIED LOL ┐༼ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°༽┌

(ngl i wanna make a part 2 because the ending was so messy ‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º· )

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[rinrin-rubble]

Zhongli - Relationship Headcanons [gn reader]

A/n: Zhongli my beloved T°T♡

Not proofread so please excuse some grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. English in not my mother tongue.

Theses type of hcs are probably all I'm gonna write about for the next week hehe, I dont have anything to do so why not spend it doing things I love.

Stay safe, drink water and dont stress! ❁

❁ Zhongli wasnt sure of what to do in the beginning of your relationship, he was just a little too worried doing anything

He doesnt know if youre comfortable with a kiss or a hug, so he always asked. Only then he started ddoing it regularly was when you told it was alright.

He loves giving you flowers on random occasions and always will. He's never gonna get tired of seing you flustered by his sweet gestures.

❁ Now that you've been together for a while, he doesnt feel shy or embarrassed showing pda but prefers not to as many of his acquaintances will annoy the living hell out of him.

Whenever you're out with him, expect hand holding or him holding you by the waist.

Zhongli doesnt feel hesitant giving you a kiss anymore. He knows you like it.

He never forgets to tell you his work schedule, if he has to work late or be out more than usual. Last thing he wants to do is worry you.

❁ Zhongli's love language is most definately quality time and acts of service. He loves spending time with you no matter the place or time. Going put to but groceries? He will tag along. Off to get a book? He'll accompany you. About to do the most mundane thing a mortal can? He wants to do it with you.

Quality time is his main love language because he knows time isnt permanent, and want to be with you as much as possible. He knows that people come and go, he just wishes you'd stay longer than most.

He loves showing off his strength to you and show you he can and will protect you. He does just that by doing simple meaningful gestures. By carrying your bags or opening jars.

Also, if you ask him to reach something from the top shelf, he wont just grab it and give to you oh no. He will grab you and lift you up so you can get the thing you needed.

❁ Takes you on dates regularly, sometimes he takes you out to eat, sometimes to the library or maybe to paint, anything that'll make you happy

He's glad to share his knowledge with you and he be pleased if you show him your hobbies. If your interested in art, he'll most definately want to see you create something.

If youre a painter, he'll take you on nature dates where theres plenty of scenery or a place to find inspiration.

He belives a relationship all about mutualism. Giving and taking, so he always shares his thoughts and opinions and carefully listens to yours.

❁ Please stay away from Childe.

Zhongli doesnt get jealousy or ever really feels it. He trust you alot and knows you well.

Just that, he gets irritated whenever Childe's near you. He doesnt know why its just so annoying. Maybe its just his face that annoys Zhongli.

❁ "Long before, I realized people will not be with me forever. So i want you to make an oath; promise me that you'll stay."

Bonus pic because look at him

[nyakuroji]

Said you were open for prompts, no? Here's one, do with it what you'd like:

"They had long awaited the day they could take revenge on the scoundrel. But now, looking down upon them like this, they couldn't help but feel a twinge of...pity for them."

wrote this instead of sleeping lol, if theres any grammatical errors, no there isnt <3

anyways ill also be posting this to my drabbles fic

The only sounds that could be heard that day were the whirring of knives, the crackle of danmaku, and the snapping of foliage as their battle reigned on. Neither seemed to care about the destruction their battle brought. 

Most everyone knew who these two were at this point, more knew of the scoundrel that plagued the land but if someone knew of their misdeeds then they just as likely knew of the snake they were fighting too. It had been many, many years since Kuroji and the other outsiders first made their appearance in Mugenri, some would say too many years for any ordinary human.

Kuroji wore a smug grin on their face, “I see you haven’t changed at all since our last ‘meeting’ have you Saragi~” 

“Don’t call me that you low life-” Saragimaru spat, “-and I could say the same about you.”

They kept firing off spell cards at each other, they had both gotten much stronger after all this time. As much as Saragimaru wouldn’t like to admit it, being Kuroji’s ‘servant’ did help them get stronger. So much so that they were evenly matched with Kuroji if they played their cards right. And now with the stakes as high as they were they had to play them right. Of course, Kuroji was going to be just as ruthless as Saragimaru, it was simply a test of who would get the upper hand first.

The battle wasn’t going in either ones advantage until Saragimaru cast one of their toughest spell cards Transmigration "Eye of Hihayahi". While Kuroji had seen this spell card before, it had been improved upon. The spaces in between bullets became much tighter, and they were faster on top of that. Kuroji lasts a good while into the spell but it was only a matter of time until they got overwhelmed by the bullets and lasers. They got blown back by a particularly well placed laser and fell down through the tree line. Saragimaru descended to the ground floor searching for wherever they landed. It wasn’t hard finding them as there was blood haphazardly splattered across the ground, evidently pooling from a gash in Kuroji’s side.

As cathartic as it was to get their revenge after all these years, seeing them like this, battered and bloodied... they didn’t know why but they felt a twinge of pity for them. It didn’t make sense right? After years of torment they shouldn’t have cared about them at all. Sure they once cared about not hurting their siblings by proxy but they stopped caring about that after about a century or two? 

Saragimaru tried to stop dwelling on their emotions, “So it’s come to this, do you have any last words?” 

Kuroji chuckled, despite being in the worst position they’d ever been in, they still seemed to have an abundance of confidence in them. “Don’t be silly...” They said in between labored breaths, “This isn’t over until I say it’s over.”

Just then they fired off another spell card and got back on their feet, albeit weakly, and Saragimaru quickly stepped back. “Entire World Reversed”, it wasn’t a spell card they had ever seen before but its effects became evident quickly as their vision flipped. They were stunned to see that everything had been mirrored, up was down and left was right, they couldn’t make sense of it. They tried shifting right to dodge a bullet only to step left, directly into a bullet. They tried to fly above the bullets range only to hit some that came from behind them and they hit the ground with no idea how to dodge Kuroji’s attack. They couldn’t focus on attacking them either, in fact they couldn’t see them at all. 

Then the spell card had ended and with their vision restored they realized that Kuroji wasn’t there at all. A new trail of blood told Saragimaru everything they needed to know and they quickly gave chase. They wildly cut through the thick underbrush of the woods, chasing their greatest adversary like they would prey. Soon enough they reached a clearing in the woods, they expected blood or any sign of the scoundrel but to their shock there was nothing to suggest they’d crossed this path. They realized only then that they’d completely lost sight of Kuroji, and with no idea of where they went and nothing to suggest a route they’d taken it’d be next to impossible to track them down. 

Saragimaru scowled curses under shaky breath, they’d been so close only to lose when it mattered the most. They had to admit that they were somewhat impressed, they can’t recall any other human that gave them this much trouble and for so long without faltering. They supposed only Kuroji could be that person. 

[ghostslimu]

introduction :3

hi!! the ... uhh.... well. sure is a system here. :3 we haven't decided on a system name yet

i'm what u could consider the host, more or less! i go by virgil (he/they) :3 linksss: our youtube channel :3 our (terrible) music this blog is about everything we enjoy. we talk about writing, drawing, mental illness, system stuff, memes... yeah :3). no consistent topics or aesthetic, just whatever we enjoy. almost no reblogs because we're kinda scared of interacting with people + mainly use this to express ourselves, but feel free to like and rb our posts!

some regular struggles:

oh, yk... depression, anxiety, whatever we were diagnosed with at 13

bpd/npd/other cluster b things possibly

autism/adhd

system stuff... obviously

the dread we feel over slowly going deaf

asthma, for some reason

chronic pain/low immune system yeaaa

if u have an issue with any of these, feel free to block. don't be rude. we don't care who blocks or unfollows us, feel free to do what's best for u.

dni:

basic criteria

proshipper (it's triggering to us, sorry, but no discourse lol)

believe in narcissistic abuse/are a dick to cluster b people

fakeclaim people/systems (REGARDLESS of origin)

exclusively nsfw blogs (our suffering isn't hot)

TERFS. RADFEMS. don't even look at my blog. this isn't enrichment for u

a few people who will be active on this blog: (note: none of the art belongs to us obv!! appearances are more or less based on inner world appearances or personal preferences :))

kurt

protector/caretaker/kinda system manager

he/him

27

salem

co-host/protector

she/they

vampire

16

griffin

little guy... extroverted alter

he/him

15+

mici

traumaholder

they/he

ghost/vampire

14+

others:

clown, it/its, mime

millie, she/her, australian shepherd dog

g, she/her, talking vase (griffin's little sister)

for now, we are not comfortable with featuring our introjects and littles on here! we might still mention them (not by name), but please don't pressure us into giving more information about their age/trauma/source!! :,)) sometimes we may use other pronouns for our alters when referring to them, but please stick to the ones listed here!! also, please no syscourse. don't ask us for our stance on endo systems. we find discourse very stressful and traumatizing and wish to not engage. just be nice please!!

[lerislet]

Open for you - Chreon - Mentions of alcohol

It was one of those nights when Leon couldn't sleep. The nightmares were too vivid, and every time he closed his eyes, the faces of the people who had died on his last mission stared right back at him. Leon sat up, pushed the covers off himself, and took a deep breath. On the other side of the bed was Chris, breathing steadily, and the blond smiled gently, glad that at least Chris was sleeping well.

Leon got up, slipped out of the shared bedroom and made his way toward the kitchen. Maybe a glass of cold water would help; or alcohol. Alcohol had always helped Leon, but the blond just shook his head.

He still remembered the last time he had drunk; it had been months ago after a mission that had gone particularly badly, and Leon had nearly drowned himself in liquor, thinking he wouldn't survive if only one clear thought would cross his mind. Leon had bitten off more than he could chew that day and had ended up in the hospital with alcohol poisoning.

Leon sighed and made his way to the shelf where they kept the water bottles. Leon had been lucky that Chris had come to check on him that day, found him and brought him to the hospital. Shame still stabbed Leon in the guts like a knife when he thought of that event, and with shaky fingers he tried to open his water bottle.

Suddenly tears welled up in his eyes as he remembered that when he got home, he had seen Chris dump all his alcohol into the sink and line up the empty bottles neatly on the kitchen counter. Leon had yelled at Chris for pouring away his alcohol, and Chris had just stood there and listened until Leon had kicked him out of the apartment.

It hadn't even taken thirty minutes for Leon to feel guilty. He'd opened his door and wanted to walk over to Chris's apartment to apologize, but Chris had been sitting outside Leon's apartment, leaning against the doorframe.

"Can I come back in, it's cold," was the only thing Chris had said back then, and Leon had only nodded because the front door was always open for Chris.

But now, in the present, Leon heard footsteps behind him and felt soft lips nibbling on his neck, making him snort. "I'm going back to bed soon. Don't worry about it." Chris grumbled and pressed a kiss to Leon's cheek. "Sure... It's a bad night, isn't it? You've been standing here for ten minutes." Leon sighed and was about to retort something when Chris interrupted him. "I'll start Netflix and you get the snacks? We both have tomorrow off, so we might as well watch a movie if you can't sleep anyway. Are you open to that idea?"

Leon smiled gently and nodded. He was always open for Chris.

[saprophetic]

was in the uldren tag for .5 seconds before deciding actually fuck that partially bc of ppl being... weird abt him and mara (like literally Please Stop Doing That and especially please fucking tag it if you like Have To) but the thing that made me exit was someone recommending destinypedia as a "good, accurate source" to read from and like ckshfkahdk not to be like petty or whatever but destinypedia fucking sucks. they leave out huge swaths of information and sometimes its just like. wrong but most egregiously i cant read a single paragraph without my editor brain proofreading and reworking literally everything about it because for some fucking reason the Official Wiki is poorly written

[fetish4juggalos]

The sawyer brothers watching movies

Ive just recently decided to use my tumblr as a idea outlet so I may be hyper posting for the next few days:^)

Just a reminder that these are only tcsm 1&2 headcannons so the new stuff doesn't apply so sorry if it seems out of character

Apologies for grammatical/spelling errors

Chop top:

Chop top is the kind of movie watcher who never stops talking. Hes constantly info dumping about actors, history behind films, and just generally talking abt whatever comes to mind

If yall are watching a film thats part of a franchise or a re-adaption of an old movie that hes already seen then he will spend the whole time complaining abt how the movie messed up the time-line or how Hollywood has gone to shit since hes left

If the two of you are watching a horror movie and the protagonist is running or hiding from the antagonist theres a good chance that he'll be laughing maniacally to the point that you cant get him to shut up

During fight scenes or chase scenes he'll more than likely be yelling at the screen "GET THAT BITCH" and bouncing in his seat

I feel like chop top has pretty bad short term memory so even if he has watched this same damn film 100 times it never gets old

Definitely has a bias for horror/gore films

Nubbins:

Though nubbins is just as chaotic as his twin in other circumstances I feel like hes pretty quiet during movies

Probably sits criss-cross on the floor hands sat in his lap or with his knees to his chest, eyes big, focused on the screen

If you guys are watching a horror movie however he tends to be alot more energetic. Making faces and mocking the characters as they run screaming from there impending doom

Always has to have something to do with his hands so he often picks at his clothes, picks at the carpet, and figets with his knife. But dont just let him continue because if hes spaced out enough he might just unravel 1/4 of the carpet!!!

He just like chop is a big fan of horror movies:)

Bubba:

Bubba isnt a big fan of horror unlike the twins even though his share in the "family business" could be described as such

Is already desensitized to gore but gets scared/startled easily at jump scares

Because of this he only really likes to watch classic movies with little violence

Likes to watch movies with pretty actresses and stares at the screen the whole time in awe

Doesn't need/get as much sleep time as you do so if you plan to go to bed in the middle of a movie or after a movie make sure to leave the tv on rerun or pop a new movie in for him to watch

If he sees a scene he likes he'll make noises while simultaneously pulling you by your sleeve to get your attention while motioning to the screen

Drayton:

Definitely a big westerns fan

Will sit on the couch silently laughing or smiling at the screen only occasionally asking you questions about the movie

If your showing him a new movie that you picked up then he'll probably make some random comments like "damn so this is what the new stuff is like" or "quality has really changed since I was a boy" but trys not to talk too much

Will fall asleep during the movie then wake up mid throw down confused and asking questions about whos winning

If the the twins come down to watch with yall then the night wont be so peaceful. Chop top will be jumping around repeating the same phrase over and over again and nubbins will be mocking the characters and laughing.

Thats when drayton gets the broom and all hell breaks loose

[pixyys]

basicalllly~ my idea was that, when Lumine(or well, the traveler, ill just go with Lumine), Paimon and Guoba!reader are traveling, there was already previous instances where reader just.. wandered off, so Lumine basically has reader on a leash at this point. When the trio are heading towards Liyue, stopping to camp by a in ruins village to rest up before making the rest of the trip. Reader ends up wandering away, in the morning, reader is gone, the two worry, looking everywhere for reader, "maybe they went to Zhongli!?" Paimon squeals after nearly an hour of not being able to find the living doll, so they quickly pack up but not without leaving a note, just incase reader comes back. They head to Liyue, now on a mission to find their friend, but reader /isnt/ with Zhongli!! or Xingiu either, Zhongli offers to help find reader, and when they (lumine, paimon and zhongli) head back to the campsite, they decide to search the ruined village, it was raided of nearly everything, Paimon swears up and down that all there was was junk in the houses! but theres a few bangs and crashes, after pushes the old rickety door open, they find reader in a pile of wood, flipping their arms n legs, in a tantrum like manner. I'm assuming gouba!reader can't talk and t&p have their own language with reader. Lumine tries to pick reader up but reader struggles out of her grasp and runs away towards another room, the trio chase them, and find a bedroom.. or what seemed to be left of it, there was books everywhere, half opened, some ripped to shreds, the bed broken and obviously was once nested in by an animal long ago but against a wall was a painting, of a young regal human, reader is sitting in front of it, shaking, as if crying even though the doll couldn't, paimon floats to the ground, sitting besides reader, "is everything okay, [name]?" all reader does is point towards the portrait, theres a long pause, "is that.. you?" Lumine asks, and reader only nods solemnly, before flopping to the ground, seemingly giving up on their elongated life in this toy, anNNNNNNNNNNNND thats all i really have,,, for N O W 😏 but basically in my brain, cause im a slut for happy endings, reader does turn back somehow, and has to learn how to use their human body again, and maybe zhongli and reader fall in love, THE END. <3

OH MY GOD THIS IS AMAZING YOU'RE SUCH A GENIUS????? i'm soo sorry my reply took so long. i'm basically having a field day with this😩 hope you don't mind me continuing and altering some things ehe

+ school is burying me alive atm rip🤡

tho if you DO end up writing this up/ have more brainrots, i hope you won't mind tagging me👀

of mortals and deities.

context. zhongli x guoba!reader.

whereas you're in the brink of your existence, and zhongli has to take drastic measures.

warnings. grammatical errors, messy writing, kind of angst, longpost, lowercase.

disclaimer. original prompt belongs to @/tamayakii

when you (reader) wander off one day, you don't have any destination in mind. but it just so happens that you come across a ruined village, which is somehow tugging at your conscience that you end up wandering in.

the moment lumine, paimon and zhongli managed to find you, it was too late. the ruined village is indeed your old home and is the place where you got cursed. it evokes memories. at first, the memories feel invigorating; like when you are listening to zhongli's stories or reading xingqiu's books. but then, the influx of memories is getting too overwhelming, too familiar, too nostalgic. from a sense of familiarity, comes a feeling of melancholy, then regret. regret upon witnessing what you used to have; what you used to be; human. you broke down in anguish and anger. anger for the god that has cursed you, for your helplessness, for your fate.

the faces of your companions, who you held close to heart are starting to blur into those of unrecognizable individuals.

you feel like you're losing yourself.

zhongli is guilty. he feels as such, and he truly is. because it's partly his fault that a malevolent god was left to roam free; hurting one of his people. because he is the rex lapis. because he can't-should have not let any common folks suffer.

he had tried fixing everything, anything. yet, not even the mighty power a prime adeptus can defy erosion; the will of time; the will of celestia.

one could only hope the idle talk over evening tea and reminiscences of age-old tales would be enough to at least provide you more time, a little more time. a couple of stories every day, one tea session every evening. that much at least, zhongli can do.

he has seen how brilliant your mind is. how you drop unintentionally shrewd responses at his tales, your excited remarks, the twinkle in your eyes when he brought up stories of lands far away.

he loathed that. as if celestia is not satisfied enough, he is bestowed -cursed- by the ability to understand your speech when others can not.

"look now," he would imagine the skies say.

"that is the brilliant mind which will be reduced to nothing but a mindless creature; a bright-eyed, hopeful, and wanderlust young human into nothing but a non-sentient beast."

"all that, nothing but of your fault."

and suddenly the tea that evening felt too bitter, and your favorite storyteller won't meet you in the eye.

on one leisure afternoon, during the idle time of wangsheng funeral parlor's working hours, zhongli's mind drifted. he really, truly cannot let the same mistake pass by; another deity wronging a mortal. the fate which the young girl of bubu pharmacy has to live in is unfortunate enough. it is nothing but a product of adepti carelessness.

"humans are such frail beings," he would thought.

perhaps.. he shall use a portion of his powers to grant you a few more years, a little bit more time, a little stability.

perhaps.. it will be enough to give you a little more time to accompany the traveler and see tevyat, to live on the dream you've always liked to tell him.

he was the rex lapis, but he is the prime adeptus. he can do anything.

right?

not to halt the will of erosion, but at least to grant you some, if not a little more time.

zhongli shook his head. he is in no place to take favor on one mortal. deities should be impartial. they are no longer to meddle in mortal affairs, lest they take everything to the worse. this is the exact reason he abdicated from his throne as an archon.

he kept telling himself that, but doubt can evade any heart, ones of mortals and deities alike.

a sudden ruckus stomping its way to his office cut his daydream short.

if it wasn't from the floating fairy's agitated face; or the traveler's unpleasant countenance, he would have greeted them with a fond smile

"[name] is missing!"

so he didn't.

is this it?

he frowns.

is this the day?

erosion- time is a cruel thing. he didn't even get the chance to say goodbye.

there they found you, hidden in an old rickety house of a ruined village; anxious and mad, desperate.

when you broke down in front of the portrait, zhongli's heart shattered.

as he had imagined, the portrait- your portrait- shows a bright-eyed, hopeful, and wanderlust, young human. eyes promising a great and bright future.

beautiful.

humans are so frail and short-lived, but that is what makes their life beautiful. something that you were robbed of.

zhongli's trance was short-lived as a sudden shift creeps in the air. you've gone silent, an eerie miasma surrounding your body.

when you turned, it was not your eyes that he saw. not the button-like eyes that seemed to twinkle every time he recites the story of his old days. it was dull, dark, nothing.

lumine let out a strangled, gasping voice, promptly summoning her sword. beside her, the floating fairy was as white as sheet, as if witnessing the death of a friend.

but zhongli knows better. you have yet to make any move. there is a conflict brewing in your mind, and zhongli leaves no room for hesitation.

"we have to kill them."

and so the vortex vanquisher glints against the glow of the moon.

nooo, it's not the end haha, i have no intention to end up things like this.

here's what actually happened:

what zhongli had first thought was you finally getting eroded, is not actually you getting eroded!

erosion means having your soul worn down (i think?) and it can be understood as losing one's memories and losing oneself. on the other hand, you are remembering things instead of forgetting things when you go to the ruined village.

it's just that the influx of memories was too much, as it was also the place where you got cursed by the malevolent god.

taking advantage of you being consumed by anguish, the manifestation of the malevolent god's hatred possessed you. hence the weird miasmas circling you. therefore, it wasn't erosion (yet hehe). but rather, it was possession.

yes. our local malevolent god, even now long dead and is nothing but a manifestation, is still up to no good smh.

when zhongli said "we have to kill them," it's actually about the manifestation which possessed you, not you.

lol tbh that manifestation is not very smart. what're they gonna do with that doll as a vessel huh? punch people with those fluffy arms?

going back to the topic, yakshas are originally the ones tasked to eliminate manifestations of old gods' hatred. i think that zhongli, despite not being part of the yakshas, is still the prime adeptus and would know what to do.

it was kind of a tough fight. since if something went wrong, not only the manifestation is destroyed, but also your soul.

zhongli and traveler pulled it off in the end, but your soul is in such a weakened state that you might as well just fade out of existence even before getting eroded :((

so zhongli finally bites the bullet and shares a portion of his powers with you. (i believe he has done the same to azdaha in an attempt to halt his erosion. but it didn't work)

you now possess a fraction of adepti powers and live on. all this time, you had been alone. unlike qiqi who has baizhu or shenhe who has cloud retainer. so now that you acquire adepti powers, you will most likely be under zhongli under zhongli's tutelage, or another adepti's. (does that make sense? i hope so)

the vessel for your soul is still the doll since your mortal body is not even there anymore ever since you've been cursed. however, in time, you might be able to utilize your newly acquired adepti powers to change your form. (much like how zhongli does. at one point, he even took a form of a lady.)

utilizing adepti powers is one thing. but actually using the now newly acquired human body is another thing.

you haven't been human for a very long time, so you would have to learn how to use your human body.

and there you have it! you, with some pieces of training (maybe from xiao? ganyu? other adepti?), can now turn back to human :d come to think of it, some theories say that xiao is in his human form. his real form is something along the lines of a bird-beast? the one depicted by his tattoo. (he'll be a perfect teacher hehe)

edit: it's not theories, it is explained in the developer's notes that xiao merely takes a human form. special thanks to @/thetwinkims for the correction!

now now, we have our favorite xiansheng here to teach you (👀👀//j)

maybe, for the time being, you will stay at liyue until you're stable and proficient enough in actually maintaining your human form. before that, sometimes the human you just poofs out and there will only be the plain old mangled doll (still cute though). once that is settled, you can go for your adventure across tevyat!

though that means goodbye for the traveler and paimon when they finally move out to another region :" but don't worry! you will catch up.. somehow

in the meantime, when you're strong enough, maybe zhongli will recommend you to the teahouse you both frequent to work as a waiter/waitress so that you can get the hang of your human body, hear stories and such to keep you from being eroded and earn some money.

you will most likely stay with zhongli for the time being.. yeah

the rest is history, something might or might not happen between you and the consultant ;)

end notes.

i think zhongli is very protective of his people, much more so of the people close to him. in canon, he personally went from house to house in liyue to get rid of some sea creature infestation -while getting seafood trauma along the way- and told traveler to bring remedies for xiao.

i said in the original post that guoba can understand you. in the moon chase event, zhongli and xiao are shown to be able to understand guoba. so in that case, i'll say that zhongli, xiao, and other adepti can understand you too.

you can't talk in human speech -at least until you turn back to human- and your sentience somewhat slips in and out with erosion coming closer and closer in the horizon. but when that's not happening, you can still think and process information like humans do, like what you once were. you technically still are, but still. that's why you can still process and respond to zhongli's stories.

[starxscream]

I wrote this at 2am if theres any spelling or grammatical errors no there isnt<3

Anyways. Vague ass Mirko and Chilly lore moments

"Aw c'mon bud, talk to me! It was just a lil joke!"

Snow crunches beneath the duo's feet, the shorter stomping ahead angrily while the taller lags behind, calling out to him.

There's no response from the shorter snowman, just an angry huff.

"Slavaaaaa pleaaaase forgive meeee…" The taller pathetically whines, shoulders slumping and dragging his feet through the snow.

There is still only silence.  The taller snowman sighs to himself, head tilting to the side, watching Slava stomp forwards towards their destination.

"Slava…" He takes a deep breath, his face falling, picking up his pace to try and catch up to the other snowman, "I'm sorry okay? It was just a prank 'n if I took it too far I'm sorry."

There's a brief moment that Slava hesitates, glancing back behind him for a mere second before rolling his eyes and turning away.

"I mean it Slava." He finally catches up to the shorter snowman, hand slipping to cover Slava's and hold him in place.  "You're my best friend.  I wouldn't hurt you on purpose, so please tell me what's wrong."  A smile works it's way back onto his face, "I'll keep annoying you till you do anyways so it'd quit while you're ahead.  Can't get rid of me that easily!"

The stomping comes to a stomp at his admittance, Slava remaining still while the other continues to speak.  A hand briefly moves to tug a scarf up further along his face, but the tell-tale sign of a faint blush laces his cheeks, other hand squeezing the other's just a bit tighter.

"...It's fine. I forgive you Mirko."  Finally mumbling out a few words, Slava continues to not look at his friend directly, flustered.

Mirko's smile grows wider, moving his hand from Slava's to wrap around the smaller shoulders and pull Slava into him.  There's a soft 'oomph', Mirko leaning down to wrap his arms around the smaller snowman.

"Slaaaavaaaaa you're so niiiiiiice…" He dramatically drawls before laughing, Slava's flush worsening yet not entirely resisting being pulled around.

The laughter stops, "I mean it though." Mirko's smile gets softer, "Dunno what I'd do without ya! You really are my best friend."

There's a scoff from Slava, "Well my best friend is the peace and quiet at home." He quips, trying not to let Mirko see the smile working on his face.

"OGH- I'm wounded Slava, truly wounded, my best friend leaving me out to melt-" Mirko dramatically exclains, faking betrayal before snorting.  Slava unable to keep in his giggles. 

Mirko keeps an arm around Slava, the other making grand gestures as he continues to speak and laugh.  Slava snorted right along with him and showed no intent of pulling away.  Completely comfortable with each other.

There is a brief moment.

Mirko looking down at his smaller friend.

Speaking words, genuine from the heart, yet without thinking.

"I can promise you now Slava, I'll be by your side till the very end."

Knowing they'd be together forever.

---

"Sl-Slava…?" Mirko weakly calls, head throbbing in agony.  Sight dark and empty, unable to see anything in a muddled haze.

The whole world spun, Mirko's entire body aching in agony, lacking the strength to pull himself to his feet.

"Slava!" Mirko calls again, hands feeling around in the snow, trying to find his friend.  "Where are you!?" Panic rising in his voice.

He knew his eyes were open.

But why couldn't he see?

Why was everything so dark?

Why…

Why wasn't...Slava answering him?

A sob threatens to rise in Mirko's throat, using every ounce of strength left in his being letting out strangled cries out for his friend.

Crying out for the person in the world he cared about most.

Blind hands feeling for him, dragging his broken body across the ground.  Where. Where. Where.

"SLAVA! PLEASE!" He cries.  Hand falling onto a slope he could not see, stumbling forward and rolling down the hill until slamming into a tree.  Mirko screeched in pain, slumping over into the snow.

Finally, the sobs rip from his throat, unable to bring himself to move any further.

"Slava…" A pathetic whine.a

"Please- please come back."

"Please Slava- please don't leave me."

[lunzbaku]

Kissing Distance

“You are talking mad shit for someone at kissing distance.”

Summary: Shiketsu High School partnered up with U.A. High for joined training week. Bakugou gets paired with F/N, a snarky student from Shiketsu High who ends up making Bakugou ~flustered~

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x F/N

A/N: POV change a little

Ugh. Great. The week i’ve been dreading has finally tumbled upon me.

Joined training week with U.A. Highs Hero Program. I was not looking forward to this week at all. If you couldnt tell already. Its fine though. Right?

I couldn’t care less about anyone from U.A. They all seemed so egotistical and too full of themselves, well at least from what i’ve heard.

“Today is the first day of training and let me tell you we have a long week ahead of ourselves.” Our teacher tells us as we enter U.A. Highs training center. We see Class 1-A standing near Eraser Head. They actually seemed nice.

~~~

“This is Shiketsu Highs hero program, please be respectful as we give you your assigned partners for this week.”

This isnt what you expected at all. We are going to be paired up with someone we havent talked to before? Great. Just great.

“Todoroki is paired with Yoarashi.”

“Bakugou with L/N.”

You were mentally freaking out. Theres no way you were going to be working with U.A.s biggest hothead. Yoarashi and Camie told you all about how he was rude and never shut his mouth. You’ve seen him on the news from when he got kidnapped by the League of Villians, when a Villian tried attacking him and how he won his schools sport festival.

You wanted to see the bright side of things. Being paired up with Bakugou couldn’t be such a bad thing, you thought.

“Thats it. I’ve explained the objectives and the teams, we will start in 20. Take this time to mingle with everyone and get to know your partner a little more.”

You were standing next to Yoarashi as he walks over to Todoroki and the rest of Class 1-A. For some reason you couldnt help being a little excited that Bakugou was your partner. He wasn’t bad looking, you kinda thought he was cute.

“Hi! Im F/N L/N!” You interupt Yoarashi before he gets to shout at Todoroki about his soba preference. You had your hands behind your back as you smile at everyone.

“You can call me Kirishima-“

“Oooo! Your hero costume is so cute!! Im Mina!! I wish I got you as my partner you’re so pretty.” Mina exclaims as she plays with your hair. You giggle.

“And thats Mineta... I’d stay away from him. Hes a pervert.” Mina tells you as both of you walk around the training center as she introduced you to everyone.

“So what about Bakugou?” You ask looking around for him. Mina stops walking and stares at you.

“Oh, Bakugou. He hates everyone but i’ll introduce you guys.” Mina grabs your hand heading over to where ‘bakusquad’ were.

“Im F/N, Im also your partner for this week.” You introduce yourself again, this time putting your hand out for him to shake. He looks up at you then looks over to your hand. He scoffs and gets up from where he was sitting.

“Whatever. Just dont drag me down.” He says walking away from you and everyone else. Your eyes widen at this rude interaction. So shocked that you havent even moved a muscle.

“I dont like to leave people hanging.” Sero laughs as he got up to shake your hand that was still awaiting Bakugous. You feel your ears heat up when Sero shook your hand.

“Well thats Bakugou for you.” Denki said.

“Yeah! Hes like that all the time, don’t take it too personal. Trust me. Been there done that.” Kirishima told you as you giggled.

You honeslty should’ve expected this coming from Katsuki Bakugou.

~~~

The 20 minutes of chatting were up. We all weee next to our assigned partners and were about to begin warm ups. They were designed to help us get closer to our partners and really understand each others quirks, which will help us for the final challenge later this week.

Bakugou and I were in a somewhat secluded section of the training center. All we had to do was get to the other end of the town and take Deku and his partners flag and return back to our station. It was to test our partnership skills mostly. We were given 10 minutes to plan. Shouldn’t be a problem.

“Damn Deku.”

You heard Bakugou huff under his breath.

“Listen. I have an idea. All we have to do is-“

“You dont go around telling me what to do, you damn extra.” Bakugou sneered.

Oh hell no. You werent about to let some egotistical brat talk to you like that. No way.

“Suki, maybe if you weren’t so hotheaded this could’ve been easier.” You sneer back inching closer to him.

“Whatever. Damn woman. Whats your plan.” He huffed again. A smile was drawn on your face. You told Bakugou your plan.”

“Sounds pretty stupid to me.” Bakugou told you. You let out a huff.

“Well. I dont assume you could do any better?” You say back.

“Of course I can. Your plan was complete shit.” Bakugou says. This time inches away from your face.

“You’re talking mad shit for someone whos kissing distance.” You licked your lips.

Bakugou steps back an inch. Not realizing how close the two of you were standing. He felt his checks heat up. He abruptly turns his head away to hide his red cheeks. You both hear the loud noise of the alarm indicating the 10 minutes were up.

“Tsk. We’ll use your shitty plan.” He huffs again while walking away from you.

You cant help but smirk.

You just got Katsuki Bakugou flustered.

A/N: Hey. Its me again. Sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors I was in a rush to post this!!

[fandom-blackhole]

hii if you still accept ship requests, congrats!!

i want a ship with one of the bucket boys or star wars in general (a man) im INTJ + virgo+ ravenclaw if that says anything, im a brunette with brown eyes im 5'4 and 100 lbs i love to sew and bake, i love watching movies and shows, i love comic books and im currently majoring in history i love art and fashion history im obsessed with classic literature and egypt + greek mythology, i speak like 4 1/2 languages, i ride the motorcycle and people say im too closed off and too quiet but i honestly never feel like it lmao im very organized and clean i hate feeling out of control and disconnected so its nice to have my own little life (?) and be control of it even when its lonely and everything but in control. and ofc i ship you with Paz Vizla hes like a big softie in my head!! i hope thats everything i apologize if theres any grammatical errors english isnt my first language :)))))

Hello and thank you for participating in ships! And please don’t apologize for your English because it is perfect so don’t worry

I am shipping you with Din Djarin!

Din relates a lot to people thinking you're closed off but in reality just not wanting to really talk. Din really appreciates your cleanliness and being organized because he is very much not, and does not really have the time to keep things well organized. The two of you might butt heads a little when it comes to control over things, but for the most part I think Din would be okay with you having control. Din does like when you talk about history and mythology and will ask if you would like to learn more about mandalorian history and culture. Din being multilingual himself likes that you also are fluent in different languages, especially if it is one or more that he himself doesn't know because it makes his bounty hunting easier with getting information, and if you ever wanted to learn one that he himself knows and you don't he would be willing and patient enough to teach you. Din likes your smaller stature and loves when he towers over you and you have to look up at him. But he also loves leaning down to give you soft keldabe kisses.

Paz is big and soft and gives the best hugs and no one can change my mind lol thank you for the ship darling!

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[maindancersungjin]

Its just the way that everytime theres feedback on the group project theres never any big feedback on my part . Like the most ive gotten is grammatical errors. Funny isnt it