#inbox is definitely open to talk about this whenever lol

[nothing-impt]

Oh boy! A new Hermes/Tiresias shipper! Welcome aboard!🤗

What headcanons do you have for this silly couple?

YESSSS I AM SO HAPPY I GOT INTO THIS SHIP Flying Snakes Headcanons ig: (I think I work better with my art than with my words, so I'm sorry if this looks really badly written)

Tiresias is more of a ‘receiving gifts’ than a ‘words of affection’ guy, hence the two-headed snake Hermes gifts him.

 I  love to think Hermes just constantly hits on Tiresias whenever he drops by to deliver souls into the Underworld, and Tiresias is either really dense or is completely unbothered by it.

Hades definitely knows about these two (people always make him out to be the villain But I would like to think that he’s really chill and lets them be together in the Underworld.) Unrelated note, Persephone ships them too.

Like @rubypet’s hc with Apollo, Apollo has prophecy as one of his domains so he’s a little pissed that Hermes is hitting on his prophet lmao.

Hermes calls the double-headed snake ‘the twins’ on purpose, usually in front of Apollo to piss him off and because Apollo doesn’t know Hermes is referring to the snake(s)? He just assumed Hermes knocked up Tiresias lol.

Because Tiresias has prophetic visions, he’s sometimes distracted (e.g, he’ll glance at a lingering spirit while Hermes is talking to him and will recall that spirit’s life) Hermes just takes it in his stride and asks him what he sees and they talk about that instead.

Tiresias tends to tell his prophecies in a roundabout way (my hc is that prophets are prevented from telling the outright truth behind what they see) so those who come to him for visions would oftentimes accuse him of misguiding them after they die (Oedipus would like to curse at him or smth everytime he sees Tiresias in the Underworld after he died)

Hermes knows that Tiresias gets disheartened by all the negative remarks (sounds like Tiresias gets a bad review on Prophetic visions lol) Especially so after Odysseus literally misinterprets his visions despite him trying his best to help the King of Ithaca cause he’s Hermes’ great grandson. Hermes would frequently give updates on how Odysseus is doing to reassure him (I personally feel prophets are used to ‘see’ the negative life-changing events in people’s lives instead of any of the positive ones, so Tiresias would be relieved to hear anything good that goes out of a hero he helps) Edit: It just came to me so I decided I'll just put it here, Tiresias absolutely hates Oedipus :)

I have a doodle I’m doing to explain more about why ‘the twins’ are called Jason and Theseus, hopefully, I’ll post it by tonight. Anyway, thanks for all the Asks, I hope y’all can understand my terrible explanations, if not my inbox is still open for questions! 

[oyasuminto]

Hi! Just fell into the Funger rabbit hole too, lol. I'd like to request headcanons for Levi with an older sister figure! (NOT ROMANTIC, FAMILIAL, PLS I HATE INCEST)

Hope you get more Fungies in your inbox, wish you the best!

🥰

Levi is not familiar with kindness. His father was a bastard, the things he suffered through at the orphanage were beyond description, and once he was drafted he was expected to act like a man, not the little boy he was.

There was no time to be nurtured, guided by a gentle hand, or anything of the sort. There was no-one to comfort Levi but himself.

When that godforsaken train stalled just outside the cursed town of Prehevil, Levi ran. This was his hometown, he knew it well, he could look after himself, he wouldn't drag anyone else down with him.

...But then he met her. She was older than him, he didn't ask her age, even he knows that'd be rude, but she's definitely at least a little older.

She tries to approach him, eyebrows knitted in concern and a gentle voice asking if he's alright, and he runs. Seems like that's all he's capable of nowadays.

He's not sure when or how or even why he ended up in the basement of some restaurant, but here he is; his back against a dirty old fridge, his clothes stained with sweat and blood, and his heart racing.

And there she is again, knitted eyebrows, gentle voice. She kneels by him, asks if he's okay, and when another hot flush attacks his body she helps him to undo and roll down the top half of his jumpsuit.

"Oh."

He waits for her to stare at his track marks, for her soft expression to twist into judgement or disgust. He's used to that, no-one respects a low-down addict.

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but I really, really want to help you."

Before Levi can respond, she's digging through her bag. "That doctor, he said this can be used as a painkiller, is this... what caused that?"

He can't believe it. How in the hell did this woman manage to find heroin in this godforsaken city.

The syringe is right there, well within arm's reach, it calls out to him.

Levi wordlessly plucks it from her hand and readies his arm, then pauses. As if reading his mind, she turns her back to give him some privacy.

There's the familiar rush of euphoria, the pleasant warmth that spreads through his body, and, most importantly, his mind and body becomes numb to the horrors outside the basement.

"...Thank you." His voice is quiet and thin as he speaks. "I... I still don't feel well. Can I...?"

"Of course you can. To be honest, I've been worrying about you since the last time we ran into each other."

Those words take several long seconds to sink in. This random stranger was worried about him. She is welcoming him with open arms.

The next several hours are a shock to Levi's system. She encourages him to eat something; the food isn't fresh or hot, but it's enough to sate his hunger for the time being. She offers herbs to mend his scrapes and bruises.

She cares for him in a way that is entirely foreign.

Like a mother, or perhaps a sister.

There's very little he can offer her, other than his marksmanship and knowledge of Prehevil's streets. Levi isn't exactly the conversational type. He isn't educated. Withdrawal leaves him woefully weak.

But whenever his thoughts begin to spiral a little too far, she's right there by his side. She shows interest in his stories of learning piano as a child, asks for his expertise on whatever firearms they find, and tactfully dances around the topics he clearly doesn't want to talk about.

It's... nice. She's nice.

[dearweirdme]

Hello! I was looking for some chill Taekook blogs and I stumbled upon yours. I saw your response too an ask about Taennie and found your response very mature, well spoken and open to different opinions. Then read through your blog and really liked the chill vibe you got.

Tbh I'm not sold on Taennie either lol Not because it gets in the way of my ship (I'm a jikooker, it literally can't get in the way), neither because I'm a parasocial Tae biased fan who can't accept him being taken (my bias is actually Hobi and I would be thrilled to find out he is happy and in love), I just find the whole thing weird and suspicious.

Anyways, the reason why I came here is because I love maknae line's bond! But I think the whole Taekook vs Jikook war made both sides very bitter about the other ship's interaction and consequently created a lot of unnecessary hate toward Taehyung and Jimin. I'm mostly on the Jikook side of the internet so I can't speak for Taekook, but I often find Jikookers having a hard time appreciating sweet Taekook moments because they're afraid of toxic Taekookers invading their space with hate, so they just don't talk about it and some even grow a bitter taste with Taekook's bond. So I imagine Taekookers might go through the same because of toxic Jikookers.

And I really hate that.

I love Taekook's bond, they clearly love and care for each other so much, and they have so many cute and funny moments together. And since it's such a popular ship I wanna know more about them and understand different perspectives. So I came here because I'm genuinely curious and open to hear your opinion on Taekook!

What are moments that made you go "Huh? There's no hetero explanation for this"?

If Jikook is just fanservice what makes Taekook moments different?

Please don't take this as a toxic Jikooker invading your space, I am genuinely curious. I fully respect Taekookers opinion!

Borahae 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

Hi anon! You are very welcome here, I don't mind different opinions, I think they are valuable. What's important to me is that someone comes to me in a polite way, and you are doing just that. You will at times read some snippy comments about Jkkrs on my blog I'm afraid. Some do come to me with less polite manners, and well.. my patience only goes this far. I think you and I are a bit alike, only from different sides. I also really enjoy Jimin and Jk interactions, and vminkook all the more. It is definitely sad that with those interactions automatically comes a sense of dread, because these days I just know when to expect drama in my inbox... and it's very often TKkrs in distress whenever something Jkk happens, or Jkkrs angry or gloating whenever something Tkk or Jkk happens. It's a wild situation. I wish it weres different, but at the same time... I know not to expect change.

I think many can see Taennie is not real, or at least sus. You don't even need to be part of any ship to see that. It's so obviously used for promotional purposes and severely lacking on the 'real relationship' side. My tag for it is Taennope or Taennie, and you might want to look at Gurumi as well if you are interested.

We are on actual opposing sides. If my ship is true yours cannot be, and vice versa. There's no compromising to be done. The most we can do is stay on our own sides a bit. While you are very nice, I also know we are not going to agree, but it's a nice change to see a Jkkr with a good opinion of Tae and who at least sees Tae and Jk are close. While Jkkrs often say Tkkrs hate Jimin (and to be fair there are definitely Tkkrs who talk about him wrongly) I feel this goes both ways.

To me it is not an either/or situation. If it ever turns out that Jk and Tae are not together, I wont believe Jimin and Jk are. That is just not how I see them. I understand why Jkkrs do, but... I just think you are mistaken in how you view their interactions. To me Jk and Jimin are just best friends. Super close, very playfull, flirty at times sure, but definitely platonic. If I were to compare the two. I feel with Jk and Jimin there's always a definite moment where they are "done" with each other. Like, they'll be playfull and bantery and touchy, but it's always just a moment with the purpuse of being funny, comforting, or friendly. It's not an underlying connection like Tae and JK have. Those two are constantly aware of each other, and that is not true for Jimin and Jk. You'll see many times where Jk and Jimin just don;t care what the other is up to, completely unaware.. and that is different with Tae and Jk. My taekook tag is way too full to go through, but I'll link some specific posts that contain most of my thoughts on Tae and Jk's bond at the end of this post.

I think one very important thing to be able to understand Tkkrs is that you have to be able to see that Tae and Jk never grew apart, like so many believe. It is such an accepted view throughout fandom that they grew apart somewhere inbetweeen 2016 and 2020 and that they became awkward. I absolutely do not think that is true. There is definitely less footage of them during a part of that time, and sure some awkward moments, but when you actually look at the footage that does exist, you can see a bond and a comfort that has not changed. If you are able to see that, you will also be able to see how Tae and Jk have been deliberately separated, even visibly on footage. Moments where they were close and touchy, they notice something off camera, they separate, and there's an emotional reaction to it. That does not happen with any of the other members, inculding Jk and Jimin. This is a post I made about the 2016-2020 period.

This post contains some thoughts I have on Taekook in general:

You can also find a lot of my thoughts on both Jikook and Taekook in these tags: Taekook analysis Ship analysis and there's my straws tag, but that one might also contain some snippy comments, so you might not enjoy 😶.

Thoughts on Jk and thoughts on Tae .

In general I don't think Jk and Jimin's interactions are fanservice. I think they have a genuine strong bond. Do they at times play it up for the camera's, Yes. But all members do that. While Jk and Jimin's interactions have never been avoided in official footage, Jk and Tae's have... and that's where imo the screwed vision of respective bonds comes from.

I've given much to go through, but it's too complicated for me to explain in just one post (though I have tried before 🙈).

[sleepingdeath-light]

Re: an anonymous hate message I just received

as a forewarning for anyone who might read this, below the cut are some pretty awful statements and foul language directed towards me from this anonymous individual. these accusations are why i’m placing my full response under the cut.

but as a tl;dr — someone says awful and upsetting things, death is rightfully upset.

I’m also assuming that this individual is coming from the ‘toh’ fandom based on their statements — which is incredibly disappointing but oh well.

This is the complete message, which I will be breaking down and responding to point by point — so you can see that I’m not editing it to mince anon’s words.

now let’s get on to the breakdown.

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INTRODUCTION

I’m sure that I don’t need to tell anyone that this isn’t a good way of introducing your point. Right? If anon is trying to get me on their side or show themselves to be a sympathetic or genuinely concerned person then this is going about it the wrong way entirely. You’re immediately presenting yourself as antagonistic and making yourself not likeable as a speaker.

But don’t worry it gets worse.

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POINT ONE

They’re not real people, anon, they’re fictional characters. It’s effectively the same as when you take two dolls and make them kiss (as I’m sure most kids did at some point).

I draw the line at rpf or at sexual fiction of characters played by real children/real minors because that’s way too far. For example, smut of the IT (2017?) cast is vile to me in concept and execution.

What you’re talking about is me writing about drawings — lines/pixels with a voice actor — being in sexual situations. Fictional characters can be aged up because they’re, by definition, not real.

And besides you’re definitely in the minority opinion here as the vast majority of requests in my inbox are for hunter. Don’t you think that says something?

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POINT TWO

Ah yes, non-con. That old beast. Its a dead dove topic and whenever I or another writer in my circle depicts it, it’s done with plenty of explicit warnings about the contents therein.

Again this is fictional content we’re talking about. Dark fiction has always been a thing and will always be a thing.

I’m taking a literature course at uni and we discuss media depicting rape and worse regularly because it’s part of literature. Writing about something doesn’t mean the writer condones that act and you shouldn’t make assumptions of character based on what someone writes.

That’s like critical media analysis 101 — you sound like you’d go after whump writers and call them murder fetishists or something lol. You’re just really not helping your case AT ALL.

Fiction is fiction; repeat until you understand that principle.

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POINT THREE

Anon has a good point here, actually! Like their phrasing was terrible and accusatory, but if they’d led with this I’d probably be open to discussion. But burying it beneath two accusations and two insults (at minimum) isn’t going to make someone want to actually discuss the error of the system they’re using.

Of course I’m aware that people lie on the internet. I’m not an idiot — we’ve all clicked on the ‘yes I’m 18+’ pop up on dodgy sites before. I’m also aware that most smart minors will lie about their age to begin with because putting anything smaller than ‘18’ in your bio/pinned is basically a bright flashing neon sign shouting that this person is easy prey for a nonce or something along those lines.

Similarly the use of anon is dodgy and the trust system I use with requesters can easily be taken advantage of.

But what you’re incorrect about is that if I have proof of someone telling me that they’re an adult then I will not be at fault for what happens. If a minor lies to get access to an adult space and gets hurt, then that minor is liable for their own hurt — which is unfortunate but inevitable.

I’m not going to force people to give me their government issued I.Ds because I’m not a complete nutter. That would be dangerous for everyone involved and also probably doxxing. Which is, again, a big no-no.

So for as unfortunately dumb as it is, I’m going to be sticking with the honour system for requests for now. If I find a better, safer way then I’ll use that — but as we don’t have that yet, I’ll use what I’ve got available to me.

Thanks for pointing it out though! Like genuinely this is the only good part of this message lol.

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SEND OFF

You’re already accusing me of being a nonce mate — and over fiction, at that. And to add to it all you didn’t have the gonads to do it off-anon, which is unfortunate but inevitable of this sort of person. And besides you know nothing of my tastes and attractions based on the requests I write.

To be perfectly frank out of all the characters from TOH, I’m only attracted to Belos and Alador. Most of the ‘characters’ that I end up attracted to are played by people much older than me and, also, not cartoons! Like most slashers, the avengers, and hell even Pierce Brosnan in Black Addam lol.

But that’s irrelevant. You shouldn’t come in to random people’s ask boxes accusing them of horrible things and speaking so cruelly. And if you ever do this in the future I’d recommend having the confidence in your statements to do it off anon. Or admit that your opinions are clearly in the minority.

Oh! And as a final note: no this wasn’t ignored and deleted, you got a full response. But you’re right that I don’t care, because you’re spouting complete and utter nonsense.

But oh well, since you want to be deleted so bad, I hope you enjoy your block. Have a wonderful day, anon. I hope you learn to be a better person : )

And to anyone that’s read this far: thank you for your time. I hope you all have a wonderful rest of your day /gen. ^^

[particular-one]

Yes! You get it, why are we so twinning right now!!! When you said you had a bunch of angst drafts I was so 👀👀 but this first love fic was also scrumptious 🤌

OMG just earlier I was talking jokingly about my soulmate being a guardian angel and then you said that!! The universe is universing 😵‍💫 mallues, my love confirmed!!! Omg oikawa's defense lawyer LOL you're hilarious 😂 you must have your work cut out for you, that's a full time job!! I also think he's whipped in love and would be so down bad! And seijoh hates him for it because he's daydreaming through all of practice and out of it but once game time comes,, the KING is back! It's so effortless too! He would look totally cool if every point wasn't followed by a 'yoohoo~~~' and him winking and shooting hearts at reader LOL. What I wouldn't give to break Oikawa's heart and leave him a mess 🥲 The only man's heart I want to fictionally break and have an angsty love story with more than oikawa is.....kuroo. pls those two simps would be so good to ruin in misery! Oikawa crying in the rain, after having his heart broke multiple times, whyyyy would you put that in my headdddd!!! Kuroo's a scorpio so he'd be so ready to get revenge but he's a squish at heart and really just wants to be loved 🥺 would have a whole revenge plan and then see you in the aisle at target and kenma has to hold him back from going over and proposing right then and then. OMG AND THE THREE AM DRUNK TEXTS AAAAAA!!!!

I'm sorry for spamming your inbox, it's so fun talking to you hehe 💕 I had a rough few days so I'm really enjoying myself on your blog hehe. I'll go now but I look forward to your other works! I do want to request but I have no idea what 😅 Take care and stay hydrated 🥰

-🐰

the conflict of wanting to give my comfort characters the biggest and warmest hug and simultaneously unleashing pain on them is my dilemma always and forever<\3 but heehee it was def fun to write something more fluffy for dan heng before disaster strikes OH FR?? what are the chances LOL a mind link is occurring?? all jokes aside, malleus truly seems like the perfect match 🤭 no but ABSOLUTELY. oikawa thinks he’s all that but reader being 🫤 just throws him off majorly. like what do i have to do to actually make you find me charming :( he is so down bad it is actually really funny. he’s so used to easily winning people over that it frustrates him that it isn’t the same with you. the fact that he is oh so willing to get his heart broken for you???? dedication. yet another point for my “why is oikawa one of the most dedicated characters from the media i consume” essay. 😤 OH I GET U I GET U …. kuroo getting his heart broken and coming up with a full blown revenge scheme but simultaneously drunk texting reader at 3am on why things ended up the way they are is just :(( oikawa and kuroo are just hopeless idiots pining in denial. dw abt it!! it was definitely fun talking to you<3 i’m sorry to hear that, but i do hope things get better for you! my inbox is always open whenever you want to chat ✨ if u come up with any requests u would like for me to write, hmu anytime!

[mad-hunts]

🚢

shipping meme!

do i ship our characters together?: yes | no | not yet but maybe soon

would i like to ship with you?: yes | maybe, i'm willing to try | no

type of relationship i could see: childhood or high school sweethearts | exes | engaged | married | long-term relationship | crushes | unrequited love | fling | long distance | online relationship | just dating | new relationship | toxic lovers | friends with benefits

tropes i'd enjoy writing for them: friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | exes to lovers | fake relationship / dating | forbidden love | grumpy and sunshine | star-crossed lovers | surprise pregnancy | second chance | soulmates | amnesia / mistaken identity | forced proximity | secret relationship | slow burn relationship

would i rather plot first or jump right in and see where it goes?: develop their relationship first | jump right in | something in between: i think that it would be interesting to do a blend between these two, where we could maybe lay some groundwork down regarding their dynamic / a possible ship between them that would detail what each of us might like to see out of it and/or how we could envision them either becoming an item (sorry, i just love that term for two people who're each other's significant other LOL), or becoming one once again if you'd like to go with the exes route or the second chance one. but then we would kind of wing it from there... however, with having a general idea as to where we want to go with their dynamic, if that makes any sense. though IDK,, perhaps it's because i've been seeing so many edits for ships who were exes but rekindled their relationship with each other that i feel like that'd have potential to be a kind of fun dynamic for wanda and barton, but also sad at the same time (,:

what now?: let's plot something | send me shippy memes | i'll send you shippy memes | write me a random starter | i'll write you a random starter

anything else i want you to know about me / my character / my shipping habits: ( AHHH, hiii, itzel! thank you so much for sending this in and possibly being interested in shipping with barton :D it honestly made me so happy to see this pop up in my inbox, because i absolutely ADORE your account and your portrayal of wanda!! but yeah. with all of that said, i just wanted to let you know that two of barton's most negative traits are ones that i have pictured possibly interfering with his romantic relationships before, and this is that he can be closed-minded in a way / stubborn.

and i say in a way for closed-minded because he is kinddd of selective (okay, he can be REALLY selective, ngl haha) whenever it comes to accepting other people's opinions of things. so i could imagine that it could take him a bit to actually believe that a hero and a villain could be together since... well, they would more likely than not have a conflict of ideology going on there + i could NOT imagine that wanda would agree with a lot of things that barton does if she learned just how terrible of a person he really is (,: and that's honestly completely understandable so i'm not trying to like say she'd be bad for not agreeing with it.

i just think that they would probably have to come to a solution where barton either doesn't bring his 'work' up around her, and/or maybe depending on how attached he is to her, he could make an effort to cut all of the bad things he does down. but yeah,,, i think it could be interesting, like i said before, if you'd be interested in doing something with an ex like dynamic with them as we could make up like a whole history for them and stuff! but you don't have to, of course. so TOTALLY feel free to hmu in IM's here and ask for my disc if you want, or just talk to me there or in the comments here as to what kind of things you'd maybe want to explore between them yourself.

i like to think that i'm pretty open whenever it comes to potential dynamics, so if there is one here that i didn't check as a 'definitely' (in bold) or a maybe (in italics), then feel free to tell me and we could talk about it! but i am honestly very excited to roleplay with you more and i just want to let you know that although barton can ABSOLUTELY be an arsehole and hard to deal with: whenever it comes to romance, it tends to bring out the best version of him, though i have to say that things probably would be a little rocky at least on his end in the beginning because of the reasons i stated above. )

[incandescentia]

[INBOX] @jaakunxkaze said:

✿~~{please give me all the bits and pieces with your muses just so I can work up the courage to scream at you through discord}

send me a     ❛   ✿   ❜       and I’ll talk about our muses in some capacity  (headcanon or plot) // accepting!

First of all, thank you for the ask! I do really enjoy what we have so far, but of course we can go into more details about it 👀 (I'll just put them under the cut since it does get long)

The best muse(s) to get more into depth into is definitely Kasuga, since I have a good mix of both headcanon && canon to be incorporated into her characterization. Kasuga has always been a solo player in her professional work && tend to always feel left out no matter what (even in the Uesugi army, despite being a leader to its ninja corp) when her lord (Kenshin) isn't around. So, perhaps she couldn't really fit into the Fuuma clan but is more than happy to befriend a fellow kunoichi in the group. I think so far her interactions with Asuka made her much more willing to open up && socialize, but I think she could have a good potential interaction with either Shiori or Tsubaki! I kinda want a relationship where she gets teased on more, though, since it's easy to rile her up somewhat especially when her lord (positively) or Sasuke (negatively, but you know she is just really tsun tsun about him) is mentioned hahaha.

Then the other one is... Tsuyuko. Hoo boi this girl is a mess (affectionately). She lives past the Sengoku period so like our past interaction does establish that she does Not know the Fuumas personally && her knowledge is basically secondhand knowledge from folklore etc. Your muse(s) may instantly recognize her surname && she'll probably mess around saying like "oh yeah I'm his daughter/granddaughter" when that's definitely not the truth (if only the real Sasuke is in Chaldea lol) && she's more of a half-kitsune similar to Abe no Seimei. Her former master claims descent from Koji Kashin (who may or may not be the F/GO ver of the said person) but even that's like dubious to begin with... That said, Tsuyuko is always open for both professional alliance OR The Annoying One vs The One Who's Being Annoyed (true to her nature as a trickster) OR something akin to friends with benefits since she's... super carefree about it :^) Kotaro isn't her type though (she prefers men who are taller than her, ahem), but your other male muses might work with it! ^^

Meanwhile with Renge, I think she doesn't really think of herself as Tsunade but more of "someone who happens to borrow her power" so whenever she gets referred or being called by the name Tsunade she'll probably be like 'heh? oh right I guess I'm sharing a body with Tsunade-sama lol'. She's the muse I have less idea with but I'd like to try to wing it? To me, she's the type of muse who I'd like to figure out as the interaction goes. Throw me whatever you want with her, hehe.

Other historical figure that might interest you may include Tsuruhime and Megohime! They're not shinobis to begin with but they do live in Sengoku period and are renowned to each of their own. No particular idea so far, but Tsuruhime tend to be averse to how shinobi operates in general (since she's closer to a typical knight in shining armor personality wise) while Megohime has no strong opinion about them.

[chongoblog]

oh your OCs sound rlly cool! their names are great, i would love to hear more about them!

I’ve probably talked about them a good bit already! I got a tag for them called “red kraken” (which I will tag this post as for convenience) but here’s the long and short of it.

The Red Kraken are a band of pirates who are sailing the seas of a newly uncovered world that was once obscured by thick purple clouds and swarming with strange violet monsters. However now the wall of clouds are clear and exploring the new world is anyone’s game.

Each member of the Red Kraken is named after a dance due to the captain (Samba)’s belief that they are simply dancers upon the melodies that the ocean provides. Each member also wears an accessory that relates to a sea creature once they have proven themselves to be loyal enough to the Kraken. This includes Samba, the captain with a Kraken-shaped belt buckle, Tango, the second in command with a tattoo on his arm shaped like a shark, Waltz, the alchemist who creates aerosol potions wearing a gas mask in the shape of a squid, Tap, the scout of the Kraken who wears a bandana with spotted skin akin to a cuttlefish, Twist, the mage of the group who wears a scarf with a dolphin embroidered onto the end, Jig, the strategist who wears a suit with a sea turtle shape sewn into the back, Dougie, the mechanic of the crew who creates magical machines of sorts and is the closest to a mad scientist up there with Waltz and he wears earrings in the shape of shrimp, Salsa, the chef and emotional center of the crew who wears gloves with crab claw designs, and then the two newest members Mac and Disco.

I’m writing all of this into one big story that I hope to be releasing pretty soon. I want to get a few chapters under my belt first just so that I’m entirely sure that I’m going to stay dedicated to this story. I have a prologue done, and the first chapter is about halfway there. I’ll probably post it when I finish the second or third chapter, but time will tell. I seem pretty dedicated, but I don’t wanna post it, get people hyped, then leave them hangin’. I’ll definitely be keeping you all posted.

[charcadett]

🥺👉🏻👈🏻 I'm loving your larry content and would love a sample of what larry would be like with a fem reader he has a crush on just after battle?? like it would be a challenging battle, and he only just loses to the trainer, and he realises midway through that their strength and looks are enough to pull this everyman out of his comfort zone, and into something more... dare I say fun?? thank you!!

I’m glad you’re liking the Larry content, I love writing for him. He is soooo chronically awkward.

Larry Smitten With Fem!Reader

- During the battle, he isn’t likely to notice you. Whenever he’s in a match, he’s thinking about something else. Usually what he’s going to eat for dinner. As the battle comes to a head, and you have him on his toes, he’s dragged out of his thoughts and into the present. Even then, all of his focus is on the battle rather than you. Once it’s over, he does a bit of a double-take. It’s not a noticeable unless you’re familiar with Larry’s limited range of expression, but it definitely happens.

- It’s not out of the ordinary for Larry to pay for the challenger’s meal after a Gym Battle. For the first time, he’s nervous about offering. He’ll fiddle with his tie as he asks you to join him for a meal. When you agree, he breathes a small sigh of relief. You make him nervous. He’s never talkative but will try to learn more about you. Particularly what city you live in. Not for creepy reasons, he just needs to access his catalog of good restaurants to invite you to. If you’d like to go. You don’t have to if you’re not interested…

- Fixes his tie when he’s nervous. And scratches his face. When he offers suggestions of what to order, his heart will skip a beat when you take him seriously. He’ll even let you eat off his plate, a privilege only those he’s fond of get to enjoy. Larry doesn’t make eye contact almost the entire time. Even when he’s talking to you, his gaze is fixed firmly on his dinner.

- You’ll have to ask for his number. Larry isn’t a texter by any means, the thought doesn’t even cross his mind, but he’ll text if it means he gets to talk to you. He gets even less work done than he usually does because he’s too busy with his nose buried in his Rotom phone to even bother opening his inbox. Larry’s a slow texter, using only one finger. He doesn’t understand most acronyms, only the simple ones like LOL or TTYL. Otherwise, he’s completely lost. Don’t let his short replies fool you. Where you may get an “Okay.” from him, anyone else will get a “K.”

- Bonus: Rika eventually comes to his cubicle and asks him why he hasn’t answered any of his emails. Larry is hesitant to tell her, but she leans over his shoulder and lets out a low whistle. She thinks you’re out of his league. Good for him for getting a girlfriend though. She didn’t think he had it in him.

[calzone-d]

ted with your newborn baby girl headcanons: 😛

talks to her the WHOLE time she’s in your belly

buys her a baby AFC Richmond jersey with “Lasso” on the back

him rubbing and pressing softly on your belly calms her down so those two have a relationship from day ONE

if she comes out not crying immediately or a little blue he freaks the fuck out, instant panic

as soon as she’s on your chest after you give birth, his arm is wrapped around you and his hand is under yours where it’s pressed against her back

100% cries when they put her on your chest and even though she’s covered in gunk she’s the cutest baby girl he’s ever seen

when they put her under the warmer to weigh her, etc he stands beside it and rubs her cheek, still crying lol

after they’re done they wrap her up burrito style and they’re like “want to carry her over to mom, dad?” and he’s like “yeah i am her dad 🥲”

gives him a gummy smile as soon as she’s in his arms because she KNOWS that’s her dad

he rocks her for a minute before giving her to you to do some skin-to-skin time and she doesn’t let out a cry the ENTIRE TIME

is in awe the first time you breastfeed, and rubs her lil chubby cheeks while she feeds

feels bad he can’t feed her the way you do so he always offers to burp her when you breastfeed

when he takes his shirt off to do skin-to-skin with her, you DIE

that hairy broad chest with a tiny baby on it?? omfg

keeps one hand on her back to keep her warm and the other is holding her hand

loves picking out cute outfits for her to wear

when you two give her her first bath, he makes faces at her the whole time to keep her happy

he gets teary eyed whenever you have a lil bonding moment with her, like he is genuinely so happy with his little family

insists on taking turns waking up in the middle of the night to change her, feed her, etc

will do anything to make her squeal and do the little baby giggle

carries her around in the baby carrier all. day. long.

she sleeps slumped forward on his chest when he wears her in his office while they go over plays, etc.

takes her to practice with lots of warm clothes and some baby earmuffs and gets a lil stingy with letting other people hold her

loves helping you teach henry how to hold her, feed her, swaddle her

she routinely breaks an arm out of her swaddle to reach for Ted

definitely falls into the “no dating until you’re 30” stereotype

“no boyfriend until you’re at least 30, lil’ lady. you hear me?”

“ted, with our looks? you’ll have to fight the boys off.”

baby girl is surrounded with so much love just between you, ted, and henry. when you factor in your families & everyone at the club it’s unmeasurable

thinking about doing more of these with her as a toddler, school-aged, her personality, etc! also so me of her relationship with henry as she gets older! ted was meant to be a girl dad as well lmao.

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[scaredfloorcrab]

I have come to feed the Ellegaard kins once more.

I'm probably just gonna keep posting these lol, some of these I wouldn't even label as head canons but whatever. I also might start taking asks, and by asks I mean literally something abt Ellegaard you'd like my opinion on or just anything, it'll be something to keep me active. My inbox is now open after some time of trying to figURE OUT HOW TO TURN ON ASKS 😭.

Anyway, here's more content ‼️:

♦Ellegaard def owns a home somewhere in beacontown, it's just she's rarely even there. She probably isn't the only old order member who has a house there; but it seems to be the go to hangout spot for some of the new order members when she's in town for some reason.

♦There's most likely a gc with the new and old order members, in which Ivor and Ellegaard are probably not as active in as the rest are. The only time Ellegaard would be active is if she has something to do with the conversation or it's just utter nonsense.

♦She'd join a video chat in the gc just for fun every once in a while. Everyone would be surprised but she'd have her camera off most of the time.

♦Ellegaard and Harper would have a Brittany Broski and Sarah Schauer friendship dynamic.

♦The old order seems like the people to have had a camcorder in their high school/college years; and it's just full of idiotic memories between the members.

♦Personally, I can't see Ellegaard being the coffee type. I mean, she doesn't totally hate coffee or anything, she'd most likely get coffee with friends or when she's in town. Although I do think this woman enjoys tea in the morning.

♦The most horrid sleep schedule known to man. Olivia has a whole regiment for her night/morning routine, where as Ellegaard would simply sleep whenever and wherever.

♦Probably reads books with those funky little oval glasses perched on the bridge of her nose.

♦Olivia would have a private Snapchat story with friends in it just so she could post stuff about how life inside the dome of concentration. She'd talk about how productive they are on projects, but most of it would just be dumb stuff. (cut to the first snap being Ellegaard passed out on the breakroom couch).

♦Maybe a plant lover?? She has mixed feelings on taking care of plants. A lot have died just because she would have simply forgotten about their existence.

♦She'd cry playing Monopoly.

♦An absolute GOD at wheel of fortune, only because her and Soren think it's fun to watch it on tv.

This definitely isn't the end of these, hopefully. I did say at the beginning that some of these prolly don't even classify as a head canon, but as I said,, whatever. I do this cuz I want to, and hopefully you guys like this stuff too.    -Lee

[t0wnspersonb]

Hot Springs (Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader)

Word Count: 2,570

Rated: Explicit

Warnings: SMUT, bad language, public, my shit writing, Ushijima being a beautiful man

Summary: You couldn’t remember the last time you and Ushijima got to spend proper time together, so when he suggests going to the hot springs for a date how could you refuse? Although, you two are doing a bit more than just enjoying the hot water. 

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GUYS! I know it’s been a fucking minute😫 I’m still trying to get my shit together for school lmao. BUT I’ve been working on this fic for a while tbh, I was just never motivated to finish it until recently. I apologize in advance if it’s trash😂 BUT, I do have a couple of things to go over. First of all, thank you guys so much for being patient with me the past couple of weeks, I’ve definitely missed putting content out to you guys, I’ve just been super busy with life and school. Second of all, I know I have requests sitting in my inbox, I will do them. Eventually. The only reason why I’m even posting something new is because this story was already in the works, so since it’s done I decided to post it (it’s probably garbage idk lol). Third of all, I love you guys so much  😘😘😘😘 it’s been such a joy writing for you all, and I hope I continue to put out content you guys enjoy! As always, this story is dedicated to @sunshinewitchz​ because she’s the biggest Wakatoshi simp I know, and I love her so much and her endless support. 

I hope you guys enjoy the story! Please let me know what you think of it😊😊

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“- Would you like to go?” Ushijima’s deep voice filtered through your ears; although you only heard the last part, you had no idea what he had said beforehand.

 “Hmm?” you finally looked up at him, the paint brush in your hand stilled.

 A soft frown coated his lips, sometimes you were far too engrossed in your art projects. Usually he didn’t mind, today was different though. It had been two weeks since the last time he had seen you, both of you far too busy to make time to spend together.

 Of course, he would want your undivided attention, he missed you. 

 “I’m sorry Toshi, what were you saying?” you smiled sheepishly at him, carefully setting down the paintbrush, your eyes focused on him completely now.

 “The hot springs. Do you want to go?” He asked again, his eyes flickering over your face.

 Your lips pursed, your brain wracking through the dates to make sure you didn’t already have a prior commitment. “When?”

 He let out another sigh, Ushijima loved you deeply, but when painting was involved… well, you were in a completely different world to the point that it was hard to hold a conversation with you.

 But he also loved your passion for it, he loved how talented you were, how confident you were in your skills. It was proven time and time again whenever you produced your master pieces.

 Although, all your artwork in his eyes were masterpieces.

 You were the best masterpiece of all. Ushijima could stare at you for hours, he could watch you paint for hours, but right now, he wanted to be your sole focus.

 “Do you want to go to the hot springs with me tomorrow?” he asked once more.

 “Okay.” You smiled brightly at him, you didn’t have anything to do tomorrow, except to drop off a painting. Any chance you got to spend with Ushijima you would take. 

 “Okay.” he repeated, a soft smile coating his lips. “Finish up, we’ll go get food once you’re done.”

 You definitely loved Ushijima.

 ***

 “Ushijima-senpai! Y/n-senpai!” Goshiki exclaimed in surprise. “What are you doing here!?”

 “Your grandma asked for a commission piece! I’m just dropping it off now.” You smiled widely. “I didn’t know you would be here today!”

 “I-I’m just visiting.” he stuttered out, his eyes awkwardly flickering over to Ushijima who paid him no mind, his eyes scanning the outer exterior of the house.

 “I need to collect the money; do you know where she is?” You asked sweetly.

 “She’s out in the garden, please come in.” He said awkwardly, stepping aside. 

 “I won’t be long Toshi!” You said cheerfully, pardoning yourself before you entered the home, leaving Goshiki and Ushijima standing at the entrance.

 “This is nice wood, is it oak?” Ushijima asked suddenly, his eyes tracing over the large door.

 “I don’t know Senpai…”

 Silence once again surrounded them, but like you had said, the exchange didn’t take too long as you came walking up to the volleyball players cheerfully.

 “All set Toshi! Let’s head out yeah?” you smiled up at him.

 He nodded before taking your hand into his and waving goodbye at the male.

 “Bye Goshiki! See you around!” you called out behind your shoulder.

 Sometimes it was a wonder how you and Ushijima ended up together. The concept of “opposites attract” seemed to be in play for this. 

 Your bright and bubbly personality contrasted greatly with his. Ushijima’s blunt and rough exterior was the complete opposite of your gentle and easygoing one. 

 However, you guys shared one trait, and that was the undeniable confidence you guys had in your skills. Ushijima with volleyball, and you with art.

 But despite the contrasting personalities, your relationship worked, the love and respect you guys had for one another was always present.

 “That was really nice of that lady to give us our own spring. I didn’t even know that a place like this could have private ones!” You said happily as you guys walked towards the changing rooms.

 “Yeah.” Ushijima nodded briefly, “see you in a bit.”

 You grinned at him widely before skipping off into your own changing room. 

 You bummed softly to yourself as you began undressing. The showers felt incredible against your skin and you couldn’t help but sigh in content, a trip to the hot springs was something that you definitely needed after working so hard on your commissions.

 You carefully wrapped yourself in the towel and started heading towards the spring. The change in temperature caused a shiver to run through your body, shuddering gently as the steam curled around your damp shoulders. You breathed in the soft scent of earth, sighing softly as your body relaxed in the hot springs air. 

 Your eyes scanned over the area, before pausing on a figure that left your heart racing and your stomach flipping.

 Ushijima paid no attention to his surroundings; his stare was focused on the scenery before him. But that gave you plenty of time to drink in the tall male before you.

 He was truly the most beautiful person you’ve ever met before. His broad shoulders and rippling back muscles were completely exposed to your greedy eyes. 

 How you ended up with such a beautiful man was beyond your comprehension. 

 “What are you waiting for?” His deep voice filtered through the air, your gaze met his olive eyes and you felt your face flush immediately.

 “Just appreciating the view.” You said cheekily before dropping your towel and settling yourself down into the water.

 A long sigh escaped your lips as you submerged yourself completely. This was heaven; you couldn’t remember the last time you had been to the hot springs, and the fact that you got to spend it with the man you loved the most, it was definitely pure heaven.

 “The scenery is very nice here.” he agreed, eyes scanning over the area once more.

 You laughed softly at his statement, your hand gently pressing into the bulging muscle of his bicep. “I wasn’t talking about the scenery. I was talking about you Toshi.” 

 Ushijima felt his expression soften considerably as he looked down at you. You were resting your head against his arm, your eyes closed in absolute bliss.

 This time Ushijima decided  to scan over you, and fuck… you were the best thing he’s ever seen.

 His eyes drank in every inch of your beautiful face, his gaze trailing over the strands of wet hair clinging to your face, wrapping around your collarbone and then your shoulders and…

 Oh.

 He shamelessly stared at your exposed breasts. He could feel his heart rate beginning to pick up as he started to register in his mind that you… no both of you were extremely bare to one another.

 Ushijima couldn’t understand this sudden shyness that began to bubble up in his gut. He had seen you bare so many times before, he’s touched you so many times before, he’s had you in every way that he could think of; and yet… What was this sudden rush of arousal spiking through his blood right now?

 Your eyes fluttered open and met intense olive colored ones staring right back. You felt your mouth go dry, your stomach twisting in a way that was all too familiar.

 The only times Ushijima has ever looked at you like that was when…

 “What is it, Wakatoshi?” You teased slightly, the flush in your face was something that you could blame on the hot water, not the fact that your hunk of a boyfriend was blatantly staring at you like he wanted to devour you whole.

 “You’re beautiful.” he said simply, reaching out to tug on a strand of your wet hair. His strong, thick fingers gently began trailing against the skin of your throat, skimming across your collarbone. Despite the hot water, you couldn’t help but shiver at his gentle touch. 

 “I meant… is there something that you want Wakatoshi?” You asked, teeth sinking into your bottom lip as you stared at him through your lashes.

 “You. Always you.” he answered simply; his large hand curving gently around your jaw, cupping your face carefully.

 Your stomach twisted pleasantly, an all too familiar burn bubbling deep within your gut, but also... your heart. Once again you were in awe of the man before you, the amount of love you held for him was far too much for your heart to contain, bubbling up and spilling over the longer you looked at him.

 “You have me.” you said quietly, carefully pressing yourself closer to him, your hands rested gently against the bare skin of his chest, strong and oh so broad.

 “Then kiss me.” he demanded, olive eyes burning into yours. Love and passion could clearly be seen in them.

 So, you did. Your hands grabbing at his strong jaw, forcing him to stoop down to your level so you could properly kiss him.

 Kissing Ushijima was possibly the best thing on the planet, his lips were full and strong as they moved against yours, unhurried, but incredibly needy and forceful. 

 His tongue licked against your mouth, hot and wet and deliciously perfect. You eagerly pressed yourself against his large body, melting against him completely. You were too hot, your body overheating immediately.

 It was from the hot springs, right? Not from the hunk of a man that was currently grabbing at your bare waist and yanking you tighter against him, right? 

 Your head spun dizzily, pleasure rippling through your body, a soft whimper tearing through your throat as you felt his growing member press tight against your thigh.

 Ushijima heard you, his grip on your body tightened slightly as he continued to devour your mouth. He began moving you, carefully backing you up further away from the deep end of the hot spring, and then your body was being lifted up until you were no longer in the hot water, rather, you were now sitting on the ledge of the hot springs.

 Goosebumps erupted across your skin, your nipples hardening into pebbles under Ushijima’s watchful eyes.

 From your perched position on the rocks you could easily kiss Ushijima and he could easily…

 “W-What are you doing?” you whimpered out, the back of your hand coming up to cover your mouth, your heart was racing, faced flush, as you stared at the tall male.

 His large hands were gripping your thighs, carefully moving them apart, his eyes gazing hungrily at your weeping cunt.

 “What does it look like I’m doing?” he asked slowly, and then he was stooping down until his face was between your legs… a hot, fat, tongue sliding up your slit.

 You gasped loudly, eyes fluttering shut, as you leaned back on one of your elbows, your hand covering your mouth shot out and tangled into his damp hair.

 Ushijima hummed slightly, tongue gently flickering against your throbbing clit. 

 He wanted to do this here? Now?

 A thick finger slid easily into your wet entrance, causing your thighs to tremble at the sudden intrusion.

 Apparently yes. Yes, he did.

 When you finally opened up your eyes, the scene before you was absolutely sinful. Your swollen lips parted in awe as you made eye contact with Ushijima.

 His pupils were dilated, the soft olive color completely gone. His wet hair clung to his face, you could see his tongue flickering in and out of his mouth as he continued to eat you out.

 How was he so fucking perfect?

 “Toshi… please.” you begged, pressure beginning to build up, you were so close, but you wanted him. You wanted his thick cock to stretch you out completely right now.

 “Is there something you want?” he asked, voice deep and thick with arousal. His plush lips were wet, coated in your slick.

 Oh fuck.

 How did he look so fucking good between your legs?

 “You. Please. No more foreplay, I want you inside me already, please.” you trembled, watching as he stood to full height.

 Your eyes greedily ran down his naked body. He was just so… so fucking big, in so many ways.

 The strong muscles of his arms, his chest, his stomach, stood proudly on display for you. But as your eyes traveled lower; you could almost drool over the sight of his erect cock, standing proud and ready to be engulfed in your tight heat.

 His fist enclosed over his hard member, pumping up and down his shaft a couple of times before he finally stepped between your trembling legs. Carefully rubbing the head of his cock against your soaked folds, your eyes fluttered at the touch.

 But then with a quick snap of his hips he entered you, bottoming out immediately. 

 His lips slammed down against yours, muffling the loud moan that was about to escape your lips.

 Fuck, you were so full. No matter how many times Ushijima had you, you could never quite get used to his large size. 

 It was almost too much. But he knew that, which was why he waited for a moment, allowing you the time to get used to thick intrusion.

 One of his large hands grabbed at your hip, the other was resting near your head against the ground.

 After a few moments, your legs wrapped around his thick waist, a silent invitation that he could start moving.

 Ushijima didn’t even hesitate, his hips snapping forward, his cock pressing into the deepest part of your tight heat.

 The pace of his thrusts was unhurried, as if he had all the time in the world to fuck you, despite the fact that you guys were at a hot spring.

 “Do you hear that?” he murmured; soft squelching could be heard from your lower region. You were absolutely soaked, drenching his thick cock as he slid in and out of you perfectly. 

 You gripped at his broad shoulders helplessly, soft whimpers escaping your lips as you trembled under his large body.

 It was too much… the hot springs, his body, his kisses, the grunts that were coming from his lips, the fact that your boyfriend was fucking you in a public place…

 “I’m close.” you squeaked out, nails digging into his skin. The familiar burn, the ache for release; was coming up quickly.

 His deep thrusts began to speed up, his hips hammering into you.

 “Then cum.” he demanded, his hand reaching down to rub harshly at your swollen clit. 

 So, you did, gushing around him easily, your slick coating his hard member. He grunted loudly, immediately pulling himself out of you, his fist once again enclosing around his member as he hurriedly pumped himself, searching for release.

 Thick ropes of his warmth shot onto your lower belly, hot and heavy against your skin. 

 You watched tiredly as he brushed the wet hair away from his forehead, his eyes trailing over your bare body, a soft expression easily covering his face now. Carefully he pulled you back into the water, situating you on his lap easily as you rested your head against his strong chest.

 You sighed in content as he pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head. 

 “I love you Wakatoshi.” you said quietly, you peered up at him, a sweet smile coating your lips.

 “I love you too.” he said eyes flickering down at you, a small smile appearing on his face.

 A trip to the hot springs was definitely a good idea. 

[yutaholic]

This 2Baddies era is making my brain short circuit everytime I see Doyoung WHY DO THE STYLISTS KEEP ON PUTTING HIM IN SLEEVELESS TEES I AM GONNA COMBUST THE NEXT TIME I SEE HIS ARMPITS HNGGGG also NAKAMOTO YUTA NEEDS TO CALM DOWN everytime he sings his line it's like he wants to eat someone whole. In the Studio Choom vid his hairstyle makes him look like a lion hehehehe.

I saw your post about how they're doing Sticker dirty and I FEEL YOU I genuinely like that song, it may be an acquired taste but it grows on you. Now I miss Sticker era it was definitely a good time.

I've been rereading Jealousy bcos I don't know I've been having a lot of Mark Lee feels these past few weeks days like sometimes he's so cute I wanna squish his face and sometimes he's so handsome and sexy I want to do nasty things with him.

Sorry for the rant I hope you're having a nice week!!

- Dyochi Anon

Well FINALLY someone in my inbox that I can scream about 2 Baddies with! Okay so I did not like 2 Baddies at first the song just grated on me but I didn’t go into it very open-minded (because of how much they shit on Sticker) on the other hand I showed the MV to my nephew and the moment it ended he said “I LOVE IT” and I was like of course you do lol

But I really liked the MV and the whole vibe (plus I looooove how much spotlight Johnny and Yuta got!!) so I watched it more and more... and I hate to say it... but the song has grown on me. It’s just so 127. I felt the same way about Sticker which is it just screams NCT 127 and their style.

Which is why I just didn’t understand why they acted like Sticker was the bane of their existence? Then Favorite came along and they acted like she was their savior (looking at you Doyoung) when Favorite was super boring imho I still like it and listen to it but it was meh in comparison and the dance break still haunts me haha

Speaking of Doyoung and his obnoxious ass I wanna know who he thinks he is being built the way he is. And I agree with you I’m ready to fight the stylists with all these tiddies being shoved in my face. Some of the boys looked scrumptious in the MV even though they singing about having bitches when we all know they don’t 😂

Doyoung sings like his life depends on it and I love that. He reminds me of me and my sister whenever we listen to Celine Dion after too much wine lol I swear his energy when he sings and Taeyong’s energy when he dances are just on another level. I’m slightly annoyed they have Jaehyun rapping since he’s one of my FAVE vocals in NCT but I like his rapping too so I’m not that mad about it

Oof speaking of Mark, I got a really sexy fic coming up with him soon (Jeno included) so all you Mark and Jeno stans need to prepare yourselves physically and emotionally and sexually and spiritually idk just everything because it’s raunchy af (you’re married to Mark and he invites Jeno over to spice up the bedroom when yall hit a dry spell that’s all I will say about it)

Never apologize for rants! I love rants and what yall have to say. I wish you guys talked to me more 😊

[soliverse]

don’t call me - k.dy

(sequel to call me a fool. you can read this by itself, but some references would make more sense if you read the first part.)

reader x bestfriend!doyoung

genre: so much angst, slight fluff

warnings: none

word count: 3.85k

synopsis: Doyoung missed an important milestone in your life. Now, it’s your turn to miss his calls.

prompt:

Ghost Of You by 5 Seconds of Summer, part of the Heartbreak Hotel collab by @nct-writers

dedication to:

@hunjins for leaving witty comments during beta reading

@johnyusangel for being my guardian angel during beta and when I was dying over a migraine + Qian Kun

@hxneyy-latte for nursing me back to health lol

taglist: @kunrengui (sorry this took a while 😔), @leolo404 @byeolhyesisi @thesongofdragons

networks: @nctcreations @kdiarynet @kpopscape @kwritersworld @culture-cafe @neowritingsnet @neoswitchnet @czennienet @nct-writers

Every day, your routine starts with staring at your phone for a few hours before getting out of bed. You'd check in all of your messaging apps to see if any of them came from Doyoung. Sadly, there's none of it this morning.

You would drag your mopey ass out of bed and start the day with dread, questioning why he hasn’t replied to your last text. Then, as you brush your teeth, you would check once again to see if you missed anything while you are preoccupied with oral hygiene.

The inbox notifications would still say zero. And then you'd wait… and wait… and wait some more hours, even days before he replies back.

Every time Doyoung refuses to reply to your messages soon, you get this sudden urge to bang your head into a wall, cursing yourself for texting him in the first place. You will then start to question your life choices, why you even texted him in the first place when you knew this is bound to happen. And that you probably sounded too clingy, too cheesy for his liking. Your thoughts filled as to why he refused to reply as soon as he could.

You sighed and placed your phone back into your pocket and proceeded to go on with your day. The academy is about to open and you have practice for your upcoming recital the following day.

You kept your phone around your vicinity even as you practiced. It's a good thing that your vocal mentor isn't here to point out your mistakes, but you're trying to hit every note as clean as you can. A feat that is impossible to do when you're completely distracted by something.

Doyoung: Hey.

That one word is enough to wash all of the worries that you had earlier. You once again attempted to bang your head into the wall, now cursing yourself for changing your emotions so quickly.

You kept your phone back at your table, practicing for a few more minutes before answering the text. This time, you sang with a smile on your lips, the burden of your worries suddenly lifted with a single word.

But that's just how it always is with you and your best friend.

Now, if you can only tell him how you feel.

///

You bowed at everyone for doing a great job at practice. You happily fished out your phone from your pocket to reply to Doyoung's earlier text.

You: Are you free this Saturday?

You placed your phone down for a moment to fix your stuff, but a ding! interrupted you midway and you just couldn’t help but look at his reply.

Doyoung: Not at all. Need help with something?

Your smile grew wider and you texted the details of your recital for Saturday. You've worked on the piece so hard that you wanted to share your success with him, just like he would share his with you.

The rest of the day went smoothly. It was full of wishful thinking and daydreams. And if it goes well, it might be the day that you tell him about how you really feel about him.

///

It was the day of the recital and your hands were shaking out of nervousness. Your grip on the mic was getting tighter, if not sweatier, as you heard the crowds forming outside to see you and your classmates perform.

The soundcheck commenced and they started calling all the participants by their name as they came on stage. You heard nothing besides your own heartbeat and your loud thoughts whenever you overthink. But you reassured yourself that you will do a good job.

You had to. Someone was watching and you wanted to make him proud.

Fiddling on your seat, you waited for a few numbers before it was your turn. You nervously walked out the stage, and you were blinded by the lights coming from the back of the theater. It was probably for the good. 

You couldn’t see anyone’s faces.

You couldn’t see his face. 

Because if you could, you would’ve choked on your words and hit the notes wrong once again. Thankfully, the performance went better than you expected. 

As soon as everyone came together for the curtain call, your eyes wandered to see Doyoung among the crowds. You scanned left and right, but there were no signs of him everywhere in the theater.

You consoled yourself with the fact that he probably went to the bathroom, or he was already backstage waiting for you. He couldn’t possibly miss this day, right?

The first thing that you did after coming down the stage was to have a closer look at the seats, just to make sure that he really was there in the crowd. Everyone else had their families with them, their friends, their lovers. 

But there were no signs of Doyoung in the crowd.

You tried hard to smile as everyone who passed by you congratulated you for doing a great job. But once again, you were distracted. Your mind was occupied with thoughts that you never expected to have that day.

Did he really forget about you?

Giving up completely, you made your way back backstage and hid your impending tears to everyone. On your way, you saw Johnny, waving a small bouquet of flowers to get your attention. This sparked a tiny bit of hope in you. If Johnny was around, then Doyoung must have been here somewhere, too.

You ran towards Johnny and gave him the tightest bear hug. You were worried that no one really watched you perform today. Your family lives abroad and they couldn’t make it to watch you, but you promised them that you will send them a video of you singing. You were really counting on Doyoung not only to watch you perform, but to film your performance as well. 

He must have been here somewhere.

“Thank God you came. I thought nobody saw me perform earlier,” you were once again on the verge of crying, but you didn’t have the heart to ask Johnny if Doyoung was indeed with him.

“Doyoung couldn’t make it today. He had to go out with the whole crew of his drama to celebrate their last day together. I came as soon as I heard about your performance.”

You fell quiet, breathing deep to hide your tears and your disappointment. But Johnny knew how you felt, so he pulled you tighter against him, completely encasing you completely on his embrace. “Don’t feel sad. You did so well today.”

///

Ever since then, you stopped taking calls from Doyoung. He would persistently call and text you every night to say sorry. Any other day, you would’ve been glad to see that finally, he’s the one that’s trying so hard to reach you. Sadly, you’re in no mood to talk to him. 

You thought it would’ve been cruel if you blocked his number from your phone, so you instead tried to text him excuses why you couldn’t talk.

You were tired. You went out with a friend. You just wanted to take some rest.

After hitting send, you tossed your phone in your bed, still feeling upset about him missing such an important day to you. You felt set aside like you’re the last person on his priority list.

That day made you realize that you’re spending way too much energy on someone that doesn’t return the favor. It was an unhealthy behavior that you need to get out of your system as soon as possible, even if that means cutting Doyoung from your life temporarily.

///

Doyoung was surprised to see you at the front door of the 127 dorm one day. You tried smiling at him as he opened the door to let you in, pretending that you were not upset with him in the previous days.

“Surprised you’re not busy today,” you remarked as you sat down, clearly aiming at Doyoung who was now feeling lost at your coldness towards him.

“You’re not mad at me, are you?”

“Not at all,” you tried your best to avoid his gaze because one look at your face would definitely give everything away. You didn’t want to lie to him, but it was better than saying that you were mad because you had feelings for him.

“Anyways, where’s Johnny? He invited me to watch a movie this afternoon.”

“Didn’t you tell me that you had practice today? That’s why you couldn’t meet me?”

You sneered internally.

“Yeah. Sometimes people say one thing and then they actually mean another thing. You of all people should know.”

You saw Johnny coming out of his room, fully dressed and ready for your movie night together. You waved one last goodbye at Doyoung, who just realized that you were roasting him the whole time.

///

The passive-aggressiveness went on for a few more occasions. You refused his attempts to talk to you, knowing full well that your cold facade would wear off instantly once you let him. You wanted to talk to him so bad, but your pride was preventing you from making any rash decisions. You couldn’t just go back to living your life as Doyoung’s doormat. But, as per Johnny’s advice, you got to explain to him why you were feeling that way. He at least deserved that much.

That explanation came sooner than you had expected.

You were spending a lot of time with Johnny lately, but only because he treats you like a little sister. He must’ve missed his own sister back at home, so he was making sure to take care of you as much as he could. 

But Doyoung didn’t have to know that.

You had noticed the tension between the two of them whenever you would visit their dormitory. Johnny was just a bit irked at Doyoung because you were hurting, but he understood it from his perspective. He never knew how you felt in the first place, he wouldn’t have known how much he hurt you in the process.

What goes on in Doyoung’s brain though, you have no idea. He usually just stays away from the both of you whenever you’ve come to visit them, maybe throw in a couple of pleasantries before asking you to hang out with him once again. You kept on telling him that you will once you’re not busy with the academy, and then proceeds to forget about it on that same day.

One day, he’s finally had enough and decided to block the door when you were about to leave the dorm room.

"There's nothing to talk about Doyoung."

You tried to step out once again, but he didn't even budge from his place.

"Can you just tell me what I did? I already said sorry about not attending your recital. What else do you want me to do?"

You lowered your head and tried to leave again, determined not to answer his questions. But he's just as stubborn as you are, this time pushing you slightly, just enough to make you step back.

Your fists formed into a ball and your lips pursed in annoyance. Why does he care about you so much now that you're staying away from him?

"Let me leave, Doyoung. Johnny is waiting for me," you said as calmly as you could.

"Is that it? You're replacing me with Johnny? Just because of that one mistake? What kind of friendship is that?" Doyoung's voice went up a few notches, now looking as visibly upset as you are.

"I can't be your friend anymore, Doyoung," silence filled the room as soon as you said that statement. You both stare at each other awkwardly, both of you are still in a state of shock.

"I don't think this is the perfect time to tell you this, but you have to know eventually," grasping the straps of your handbag, you braced yourself for what you were about to say.

"I have feelings for you Doyoung. That's why I was so hurt that you didn't attend the recital," you paused for a bit, biting your lower lip to hold yourself back from tearing up.

"It made me realize that my life, everything about me, revolves around you. I would literally drop everything when you say you need me. And yet, I'm so far away from your priority list that you can't even sit down for a few minutes to watch me perform," you felt a bit of moisture from your cheeks. Tears were already falling from your face without you even realizing it. 

You wiped your tears away with your sleeves and you held yourself back from sobbing to proceed to talk.

"But it's not your fault. I was the one at fault for lending you my time, and I was the one at fault for setting high expectations for someone who just treats me as a friend," you smiled weakly as you walked towards him one last time.

"So for now, I can't be your friend anymore. Not until I sort my feelings out and make things more awkward for us. Give me time for myself, Doyoung. I'll try to be a better friend soon."

You smiled as you lowered your head once again, your shoulders brushing over when you left the room. You didn't try to look back and walked as fast as possible, holding yourself together just before you reached the exit.

You ran out of their apartment building and as soon as you found a place where you can hide, you finally let yourself go. You sat there balling your eyes out and looked around for signs of your best friend. When you realized that he didn't even make an effort to comfort or follow you, your sobs got even louder as you sat down on the pavement to hug your knees.

"Go on... Let it out."

Someone sat down with you and started patting your back to comfort you. You raised your head and cleared the hair strands that stuck to your face to see who it is. It was Johnny.

"I saw everything that happened. I'm happy that you finally told him."

He rubbed your shoulders to calm you down once again, offering you his handkerchief so you could wipe your tears out. Once you finally managed to stop crying, he stood up from his seat and placed his hands on the pockets of his hoodie.

"If you need to cry all day, I'll be here."

///

Doyoung proved that your presence left a big mark that he never realized before. He thought he was just confused at first, or that he was just getting used to not being able to contact you whenever he could.

Just that evening, he was having a hard time memorizing the new choreography for their comeback. He kept on messing up one of the killing parts and everyone was frustrated that they couldn't move on to the other parts of the choreography. He felt sorry for everyone, so he left practice early to work on it himself without burdening the other members. His first instinct was the grab his phone and listen to your soothing voice, telling him to cheer up and that he will do better tomorrow.

But as soon as he was about to hit the dial button, it pained him to press the back button instead, stuffing the phone into his sweatpants and he wiped the sweat off of him.

He felt very heaviness, even more, when he was changing, basically ripping the door of his locker as he took its contents to rid himself of the uncomfortable feeling of sweat. He was both mad and upset at the same time, almost ripping a part of his shirt when he was about to put it on.

He hasn't felt like this in a very long time and he needed a way to get things off of his chest. But without you to do it, it was practically impossible.

He grabbed his matching hat and jacket, stuffing his dirty clothes on his backpack and he made his way out of the building.

He made sure that no one saw him in that state, especially Haechan, who gave him so much shit when everybody found out about your confession.

"Everyone knew, you dumbass."

He just wished somebody would've told him sooner, but he knew it wasn't their place to tell him about it. He felt stupid for not realizing it sooner.

His heavy footsteps dragged him to the ramen shop that you used to go to together. He stopped coming here when he lost contact with you, and instead of making him feel better, it made him even more upset upon the reminder of how he fucked up. But he needed a way to make himself feel better. Ramen worked back then. Maybe it would work right now.

He made the choice to not sit down at your usual spot, the one closest to the kitchen so you would get your meals as soon as you could. He instead opted for one of the corners. It felt awkward, but he was there to eat, not enjoy the ambiance. He ordered a bowl to himself, something that he wasn't used to seeing on the table. The bowl of ramen looked so empty on the table by itself, and so he ordered a lot of side dishes with a few bottles of soju to comfort himself.

To his surprise, he was served by the same auntie that used to tease you and him before when the two of you used to go to this place. He hoped that she wouldn't recognize and ask for your whereabouts, but he was very unlucky that day.

"Oh. It's been a while since I saw you! How are you?"

Doyoung just bowed to the auntie and told him that he was fine and that he missed eating there for the longest time.

"I'm glad that I finally get to see you! You missed your friend though, she just left earlier."

He was put to a halt. Something about you being mentioned sparked something in him. Although, he wasn't able to pinpoint what that feeling was at that time.

"I think she was showing the place to another friend of yours. The big guy ate a lot, so we're worried for a bit that we’re about to close early for today."

Doyoung felt his heart sink, but he still bowed and thanked the auntie for the meal. 

He stared at the contents of his table for a while, but you would always remind him that the soup tasted better when it's still hot. For some reason though, the bowl of ramen wasn't as tasty as it used to be. He used to finish bowls of that same ramen before, but he couldn't even manage to finish one. He knew better than to waste food though, so he forced himself to eat the rest of it and jumped out of there as soon as he could.

The ramen certainly didn't make him feel better.

///

It's been weeks and the first thing that Doyoung did after waking up was to open his phone for messages. There were a few of them, most of it coming from the other members, but he wasn't interested in reading in any of them.

Getting out of bed seemed harder than usual. He felt a few pounds heavier, which meant he either gained weight or he just lost the will to get up from his bed.

He tried not to stare at his phone as he brushed his teeth, so he kept them hidden in his pocket and used all of his wills to not check on it every hour.

He noticed that there was a bit of commotion coming from outside. He paid no attention and went back to his usual morning routine, getting ready for a separate schedule that he had that morning. He went to his room to get dressed and pack the things that he may need that day. Once everything was done, he went to the kitchen to tell everyone that he was going, but he was met with something else instead.

The rest of the boys were gathered up around the table, enjoying breakfast that he assumed that you made. You just stood there happily as you served everyone pieces of the omelet that you made. You turned around in his direction and he was met with that smile that he missed so much.

"Doie, would you like some?"

The nickname made him flinch. It was something that you never used on him before, but it was enough to make him look away and step out of the room immediately.

"I'm good. I just came to say goodbye to everyone."

"Oh good!" you said as you gathered your things and stuffed them neatly in your tote bag. "I just came here to drop some food because this guy said that he wasn’t feeling well. Let's go together," you said as you tiptoed your way out of the tight kitchen, messing Johnny's hair before you finally stepped out of the room.

"Let's go?" you asked giddily as you grabbed Doyoung's arm and waved to everybody goodbye. He finally realized what you must've felt when it was the other way around.

The walk towards the bus stop was a quiet one. None of you dared to talk. But he noticed that the spring of your step is back, if not better than before. Meanwhile, he was just walking there awkwardly, not knowing what to say to you because of how he left things the last time that you talked. He wanted to talk to you for the longest time, but he respected your wishes to be alone. Now he was regretting making that decision.

The both of you stood there at the nearest bus stop, the atmosphere is even quieter since it was just the two of you standing there.

"I missed you Doie," you spoke, breaking the silence between you too.

"I was hoping that we can talk right after this. You know, just to clear the air."

He remained quiet in his place, not really knowing how to respond to her.

"Meet me at the ramen place later?"

"Sure," Doyoung almost hit himself for answering so soon. To him, he sounded very eager to eat with you once again.

The bus finally arrived and you stepped inside, making your way into the seat. His stare lingered at you for a while, to see if you would look around like how you always did when he sent you home. You took those same steps, hesitating at the eighth one to see if he still stuck around to look at you.

You hesitantly sat back down in your seat, unsure as to whether he finally looked back at you when you were about to leave.

You never saw him though, because he asked you to sit down and within a split second, he was gone from your view.

Guess you're just gonna have to find out tonight.

xxx

[glaivenoct]

NyxNoct OTP Asks Pt. 3/3

Finishing up the rest of the OTP ask emojis sent in by @hearthredmage :)

Part 1, Part 2

Scheduling this again because by the time I finish answering these it's late as hell lol. I think this might be the longest one of them all? Oops?? But these were so much fun to answer! If anyone still wants to send some, my inbox is always open!

💝 What do they love about each other the most?

Alright, time for Brina to get grossly sappy - and this is definitely gonna be more than one thing because !! it's hard to narrow things down to just one lol

Noctis loves Nyx's humor, even when it's dumb or makes Noct roll his eyes at him. He loves Nyx's patience and understanding. He loves his dimples and the little wrinkles that happen at the corner of eyes whenever he smiles or laughs. He loves Nyx's ears, because he just thinks the way the tips of them point a little outward is cute! And they happen to be Nyx's only ticklish spot >:3

But I think one of the things Noctis loves the most about Nyx is his rogue spirit. Except it's not just about being a Hero and throwing orders aside if it means saving people. It's about Nyx being unapologetically Nyx, which I think is something Noctis looks up to while being a Prince and having to present a certain image of himself at times. It's about the way Nyx can come in with this confidence of "This is what I believe in and I'm going to fight for it no matter what anyone says" - because that kind of attitude goes right back to their relationship too. Those moments of doubt where Noct questions whether or not this love is meant to be, or if they'll be ripped from each other by royal expectations or some fucked up version of fate (fuck canon, that never happened fight me).

"Let them try," would be Nyx's response every damn time. Nyx is that person who will make something work even when the odds are stacked against him. Even if that something is love. He loves unapologetically, and sometimes Noctis just has to take this moment to process just how much he loves that about Nyx.

Now for Nyx -

Nyx loves the sound of Noctis' laugh. He loves those sapphire colored eyes. The little beauty marks near the corner of his mouth and above one of his eyebrows. He loves how non-formal and genuine Noctis is and how much of a nerd he can be at times. He loves how much heart Noctis puts into the things/causes he cares about.

This next bit is essentially a copy and paste from one of my fics oops lol. But I mean!! I think it's probably one of the best ways I've ever described Noctis + the way Nyx sees him. And this is 10000% one of the things I could easily say Nyx loves the most about him -

One of the most beautiful things about Noctis is his heart. His divinely golden heart that, despite seeming larger than life, is not to be handled without care and consideration. He loves deeply and conveys it in subtle ways that only those closest to him may recognize. He holds himself to the highest standards if it means doing his loved ones proud, making them happy or keeping them safe. Where he struggles to find strength in himself some days, he finds it in them.

All of that is the reason why Nyx wishes he could give Noctis the dang world. I've said this before and I'll say it again - Nyx wasn't looking for love when Noctis came around. So when he did come around, he took Nyx's heart by storm.

👓 Who googles everything?

Noooooct! I don't think this one needs much explanation, I just think it's cute to imagine Nyx talking to himself out loud, trying to figure something out and in like 5 seconds Noct's already pulled up the answer for him. And Nyx just has that "Oh, right. The internet is a thing." moment lol. Not that Nyx isn't capable of googling things lmao, Noct's just faster than him. Or maybe it's about pride and not needing to resort to the internet first :p

🌙 How do they comfort each other when they are helpless to do anything about the situation?

I feel like this can kinda go hand in hand with what they do for each other when they're stressed (which I think I answered in the First part of these?). But also, Nyx will be extra big on the cuddles. There's times where Noct's in that "no talk, just cuddle" mood. Noct'll be in that oversized long sleeve he stole from Nyx's closet. Nyx will make them both mugs of hot chocolate and he'll turn on some cheesy movie they can just relax to together. And usually when this happens Noct ends up falling asleep on him. So it's mostly about making sure Noctis has that safe space to burrow into.

Noct - this is gonna sound like the last fic I wrote/posted lol - likes brushing Nyx's hair out for him after a shower. He'll let Nyx lay his head in his lap and kinda just massage his scalp, run his fingers through his hair (touch!! they're both so big on touch!!!), and maybe after some time Noct will play one of his games. The whole time Nyx will have his head in his lap, watching Noct play, asking him questions and stuff just out of curiosity. Something as simple as that is comforting and relaxing for Nyx. And a lot of times he'll fall asleep like that, watching Noct play. Comfortable, cozy and quiet safe spaces for the both of them!!

🍂 What is an inside joke they have?

*rubs hands together* I've waited for another excuse to talk about this heh. Listen!! The on going inside joke these two have between each other is Noct loving Nyx's butt more than he actually loves Nyx :p

It started from this very simple text exchange one night when Nyx was working late on guard duty and Noct was back at the apartment waiting for him -

Noct: I miss your butt 🍑 Nyx: Just my butt? Noct: I miss you too I guess 🙄 your butt mostly tbh Nyx: 🤨 you love my butt more than you love me Noct: it's a nice butt and I haven't seen it all day. hurry uppp Nyx: lol my butt will be home soon Nyx: Brat Noct: :3 ❤️

Every now and again Nyx will just get random "I miss your butt" texts, and sometimes Nyx has to stop himself from snickering too loud. Does Noct grab Nyx's butt when they kiss after a long day of barely seeing each other? Absolutely. Not every time, but absolutely!!