#it's the epitome of both soft and chaotic

[princesscait26]

An Unlikely Friendship

Summary: Who knew marriage came with a side of rivalry?

Alastor x Reader, Vox x No named wife, Reader x Vox’s wife platonic!

Part 2

In the confines of Alastor's radio tower, Y/n, his wife, lounges on the plush couch, her expression a mix of amusement and exasperation as Alastor engages in his usual broadcasted, banter with the TV demon. With each witty comeback from Alastor, she rolls her eyes, familiar with the routine of their sparring.

As Alastor concludes his broadcast with his trademark sign-off, Y/n rises from the couch, her steps deliberate as she approaches him. With a hint of irritation, she exhales audibly before speaking, her voice tinged with sarcasm, "When are you two going to cease this endless bickering? It's like dealing with children."

Alastor, ever the charmer, feigns offense, his laughter echoing in the room. "My dear, you wound me with your accusations. I assure you, I am the epitome of civility. Once Vox comes to realize the error of his ways, our little disagreements will be a thing of the past," he responds with a disarming smile, his innocence clearly feigned.

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In the heart of the city, within the confines of Vox's office, his wife occupies the chair beside him, her demeanor a mixture of frustration and resignation as Vox's irritation mounts in tandem with each of Alastor's lightning-fast comebacks. With a weary sigh, she rests her head in her hand, her exasperation palpable as the verbal sparring between Vox and Alastor continues.

As the television screen abruptly flickers, losing signal, Vox releases a defeated sigh, the weight of yet another round lost evident in his slumped posture. Sensing his defeat, his wife rises from her seat, moving to console him. She envelops him in a comforting embrace, her arms encircling his neck from behind as she leans in, her voice laced with both affection and frustration, "When will you two finally put an end to this childish fighting?"

Vox swivels in his chair, his movements sharp and agitated, causing his wife to step back crossing her arms. His gaze darkens with annoyance as he retorts, his tone laced with venom, "This isn't merely bickering, my dear. We are rivals. I despise him, and he will soon realize that I am the epitome of power. That radio of his will be nothing more than a relic once I'm through." With a disappointed shake of her head, Vox's wife exits his office, leaving him to stew in his frustration and determination to best his rival, Alastor.

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Seated in the cozy ambiance of a charming café, Vox's wife's laughter rings out melodiously, punctuating the air as she cradles an iced coffee in her hand. Opposite her, Alastor's wife, Y/n, joins in the laughter, her own amusement evident as she delicately sips on a cup of tea.

"I can't believe this feud is still going after all this time," Vox's wife exclaims between giggles, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Y/n nods in agreement, her laughter bubbling forth, "Tell me about it. Sometimes I feel like I signed up for a lifetime of babysitting rather than marriage." She punctuates her remark with an exaggerated eye roll, a smile playing on her lips.

Bonded by the shared antics and bickering of their spouses', Y/n and Vox's wife have forged a strong friendship. The two women share a knowing glance, as they exchange amused looks. It's an understanding between them, the necessity of meeting in secret. If Vox and Alastor were to discover the depth of their friendship, the consequences could be unpredictable, even chaotic.

Their laughter echoes in the cozy café, mingling with the soft clinking of cups and saucers. Y/n and Vox's wife revel in the absurdity of their situation, finding humor in the thought of their husbands' potential reactions to their clandestine meetings. Their bond forged in the secrecy of their friendship and the shared understanding of their husbands' unpredictable antics.

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Short story: (Should I make a part 2?) I was at war writing this as a double y/n story so you could choose who to be married to but I feared it would become too confusing.��

[wild-joker-out-pleasures]

🎀 Skirts for Joker Out 🎀

The recent posts about skirts made me decide to create this. Why not let ALL FIVE BOYS join in on the fun and joys of wearing a skirt? Feel the breeze? The freedom? Equal opportunity is never a bad thing after all, isn’t it? 🤭

Thus, I have taken it upon myself to choose fitting skirt styles for each of the lads, based on what I think would suit each of them! 🎀

Bojan Cvjetićanin 💓

Very out there, very flirty and attention-grabbing miniskirts with standout details and more than a few dashes of coquette. Chiffon, fringe, sequins, little bows. His fearlessness and outgoing personality would really shine, and the short lengths ensure that this short king would look as tall as possible. 🤭 Swishy and twirly silhouettes also allow him to shake those hips and twerk.

Kris Guštin 🤍

That ass certainly doesn’t lie. Kris could rock long and short skirts alike, and with those long legs. Soft, delicate fabrics that drape beautifully complement his Greek god-like beauty. A sheer long skirt with a slit would suit him particularly well. He is well-suited to both pretty princess styles with dainty details and cute bows, and high-fashion runway-esque silhouettes that hug that peach of his and would make every jaw in the room drop.

Jan Peteh 🖤

Dark and intense Jan is a natural fit for equally dark, edgy and alternative skirt styles. Black leather, dark lace and mesh, as well as some bondage and lingerie elements such as buckles, straps and hardware, complement his black cat nature and his natural sensual energy. Of course, one cannot leave out the classic red and black plaid kilt-style miniskirt a la Vivienne Westwood, a staple in alternative fashion that just screams Jan.

If any of you know the manga and anime "Nana"...Jan is 100% Nana Osaki coded, both in appearance and personality.

Jure Maček 🩵

Sunny and chaotic Jure is all about showing skin, and a natural fit for Y2K sensibilities, the shorter the better. Playful, youthful denim and summery mini lengths are particularly good styles for him, rips and distressed details optional. When he's feeling especially fancy, a bold feather mini is a particularly good fit, in its unconventional and unexpected chaos...that Jure would absolutely pull off. 😆

Nace Jordan 💜

Nace is the epitome of a lovely fall day. He suits so many autumn-inspired styles in earthy tones of brown, orange, warm purple and muted green, touched with varying degrees of coziness, and both soft and tough details. Naturally, that extends to skirts. From fairy grunge maxi skirts, to "sexy nerd" dark academia style, to army green minis (he has nice thighs, of course I wouldn't deny anyone those thighs)...he can carry them all beautifully!

Thank you for your time, and LONG LIVE SKIRTS! 🖤

[valentine-cafe]

. ˚◞♡ 𝒛𝒉𝒂𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏 781 — the poetic reaper◞ ₊˚

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ “am i upset? no dear, i am admiring your voice, your eyes, the way your lips move as you speak — no, no i am not upset with you, never. i fall quiet, for you pull me into a trance”꒱

. ˚◞꒰verse꒱ 781

. ˚◞ ꒰face claim refs꒱ ( x ) ( x ) ( x ) ( x )

. ˚◞꒰species꒱ grim reaper, aetheer ( snake )

. ˚◞ ꒰ ethnicity꒱ chinese

. ˚◞꒰age꒱ 26

. ˚◞꒰gender꒱male

. ˚◞꒰mbti꒱ isfj

. ˚◞꒰aliases꒱ viper ( hero alias ), pequeño segador ( by neva ramona ), night orchid ( family alias ), dark vapor ( by enemies ), javier’s errand boy ( mockingly, by spiders around the order ), termite infested snake piss ( by the artisan )

. ˚◞꒰appearance꒱

𖹭. deep maroon eyes with slitted pupils. has two beauty spots beneath his left eye. often uses eyeliner

𖹭. long black hair that reaches to the small of his back, cut in a jellyfish hairstyle. often wear hairpins

𖹭. tanned skin, androgynous and elegant features

𖹭. 6’8” ( 203 cm ) in height, a toned figure comprised of lean muscle but doesn’t look as such with his fashion style

𖹭. long nails that can develop into talons, often painted deep purple

𖹭. elongated forked tongue ( which he can mask as a normal one ) with a midline tongue piercing

𖹭. rows of sharp teeth with an extra pair of upper snake fangs

𖹭. wears lots of silver rings

𖹭. lots of silver jewellery and necklaces

𖹭. two standard lobe piercings along with an upper lobe, helix, forward helix and orbital piercings on both ears — while his right ear holds a standard conch and tragus piercing, with an industrial piercing on his left

𖹭. often has a dark academia aesthetic in terms of his fashion. from turtlenecks and coats which can turn into vintage or traditional chinese fashion

𖹭. unhinging jaw which he can conceal with magic

𖹭. nipple piercings and navel piercings

𖹭. frenum piercing

. ˚◞꒰personality꒱

𖹭. quiet and calm, appears as the epitome of serenity and elegance. a particularly gentle person on the outside

𖹭. very poetic in the way that he speaks, ties in nicely with his elegance. has a passion for theatre and literature and expresses this in his day-to-day life

𖹭. studious, mature and observant. prefers peace over conflict

𖹭. beyond kind-hearted. he is hyper-empathetic and sympathetic in many ways, often having quite the soft soul. often takes on the roll of protector

𖹭. dutiful and enjoys taking care of those around him

𖹭. however, he can be moody at times due to repressed feelings. as he always feels as though he should bottle up negative emotions and not allow himself to show them

𖹭. has a lot of resentment towards his past and is dealing with a lot of his own insecurities

𖹭. he can be very blunt and might not always realise that his wording could set off whoever he is talking to. especially because he is brutally honest

𖹭. can be quite stubborn

𖹭. it is a very difficult feat to get on his nerves as he is a very patient person. however, should one actually find a way to annoy him purposefully, he can be quite mean

. ˚◞꒰with a lover꒱

𖹭. shows his more talkative and chaotic side with you

𖹭. he can be very gentle, passionate and peaceful. he loves being able to take care of you and ensure your wellbeing

𖹭. sometimes loves throwing you into confusing conversations and teasing you until you’re flustered. loves seeing your angry little pouts

𖹭. adores every inch of you and is very vocal about that

𖹭. composes poetry and songs for you that he is unafraid to read or sing to you in an effort to show his love

𖹭. boundaries are very important to him and he makes sure to never cross yours

𖹭. very physically affectionate too, as he is touch-starved, so he often has his hand in yours, his hand on your waist or on the small of your back, at times may also just press your side into his and walk with you, arm slung over your shoulders

𖹭. be prepared for many late night walks and late night drives

𖹭. sometimes pulls you out of bed and dances you around the room

𖹭. loves baking with you and cooking for you especially

𖹭. can be quite cuddly, so be prepared to get snatched randomly throughout the day and get teleported somewhere secluded where the two of you can sit and snuggle up

𖹭. loves littering kisses all over your face an whispering out his deep love for you

. ˚◞꒰strengths꒱

𖹭. soul-reaping: talisen has the ability to reap more than 500 souls and carry them on his scythe until he can send them away to the afterlife.

𖹭. vapour teleportation: can shift his physical form into a dark vapour and can move at high speeds towards a different location.

𖹭. dark vapor production: produces a dark vapour from his back and shoulders that can blind and disorientate enemies greatly.

𖹭. hallucinative vapor production: similar to his dark vapour, however causes those that breathe it in to hallucinate; often multiple versions of him.

𖹭. acrobatic fighting: very flexible and graceful in general, he is able to move his body in a fluid motions and exert his physical form a bit more than others.

𖹭. illusionary trickery: spells that he has taught himself, the ability to cast certain illusions.

𖹭. skilled martial artist: trained from a young age in various martial arts and uses a combination of these in combat.

𖹭. can see souls/ghosts: as a reaper talisen has the ability to see ghosts, spirits, wraiths, etc. along with the souls of both living and dead.

𖹭. increased bodily function: advanced strength, speed, agility and durability.

𖹭. heightened senses: advanced sight, smell, hearing, taste and awareness of surroundings.

𖹭. healing factor: a dull healing factor that heals his injuries far quicker than an average human

𖹭. elastic jaw: the ability to unhinge his jaw to drastic measures

𖹭. flexibility: flexible organs and skeleton giving him the movement of a snake

𖹭. hyper climbing and clawing: able to slither up surfaces

𖹭. seismic sense: able to feel vibrations in a seismic way whenever his limbs touch surfaces. he can feel these from quite awhile ago

𖹭. fangs and bite: has retractable fangs that secret certain venoms and a very powerful bite

𖹭. enhanced lung capacity: able to hold his breath for longer

𖹭. stealth: can move around swiftly and quietly

. ˚◞꒰weaknesses꒱

𖹭. oranges: he has a bad allergic reactions to oranges and thus cannot ingest them. he takes medication for this upon contact

𖹭. lizards: he has a phobia of lizards and cannot look at them. this can result in him fainting in some instances

𖹭. claustrophobia: fear of small or confined spaces

𖹭. apples: he has a mild apple allergy

𖹭. horses: a very bad allergy to horses, he could get hospitalised if he does not take his medication.

𖹭. fainting: should he grow overwhelmed, he is prone to fainting

𖹭. loud noises: he cannot handle very loud noises at time, specifically people screaming. this can either send him into states of shock or worse — can cause him to go into states of deafness.

𖹭. daylight: as a nocturnal reaper, daylight and other bright sources of light can weaken his senses of sight as he is used to the darkness of the night.

𖹭. d’akar: an anti-magic material that can greatly weaken him if he comes into contact with it.

𖹭. extreme emotional attachment: while reapers may remind one of humans, they are not. they are beings with very empathetic instincts and have souls bigger than the average mortal being — a thing that has been with them since their creation. they become extremely attached to things they love and it may cause them to become erratic if enough they love is taken away from them.

𖹭. fading: occurs when a reaper goes through immense hurt and pain. their physical form quite literally begins to disappear, making them appear transparent. it can be a very painful process, both emotionally and physically. until their physical form eventually fades away and their soul moves on to the afterlife

. ˚◞꒰relationships꒱

𖹭. rishen herrera: best friend, boyfriend.

𖹭. alessio arias: frenemy

𖹭. javier herrera: mentor, boss.

𖹭. rishima singhania ( herrera ): mentor, boss.

𖹭. lucía herrera: close friend, ( “older-brother” friendship )

𖹭. shimada takara: close friend.

𖹭. takashima takeya: close friend

𖹭. yuè mèng yáo: mother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào mùchén: father, enemy, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào hàoyú: younger brother, irish twin, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào haitāo: younger brother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào xīyáng: younger brother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào yizé: younger brother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào yŭ xī: younger brother/sister/sibling, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. neva ramona: “tìa neva”, caretaker, different universe ( verse 9785n )

𖹭. gael herrera: “tío gael”, caretaker, different universe ( verse 9948e )

. ˚◞꒰story꒱

the viper, a highly skilled and well-known member of the order of aetheers and hero of the city of elritea, though behind the mask he is zhao talisen, a reaper uni student wandering a path that feels like it has been walked before — haunted and oddly enough, so incredibly familiar. faces he has never known are ones that he always have. words he has spoken feel like ones that have been before.

what does it mean? he decides to not think too much of it and moves along with the heartbeat of the world, listening intently to the thrum, the breath of the earth and its beauty. inside of him there is an undying chaos, forced to be repressed out of fear of what it may erupt into if he ever allows it to let loose.

can he let himself loose? can he really allow himself to crumble into the chaos and let it overtake his senses — what would the cost of that be? he would rather not know.

so he keeps moving, denying himself breaks, denying himself the chance to take a moment to breathe, a constant itch inside of him growing worse as time passes — as if it is a warning, trying to prevent him from going down paths of the fallen.

at the eye of the storm that rages within, an undying urge to protect dwells.

but what is it he wants to protect exactly?

. ˚◞꒰extra꒱

𖹭. he is a university student majoring in literature who also takes theatre, astrophysics and biochemistry.

𖹭. he plays the harp.

𖹭. has a watch that can transport him across dimensions.

𖹭. has a cat named beauregard oliver the 7th arch king of death.

𖹭. he is fluent in csl & asl.

𖹭. he can speak chinese ( mandarin ), spanish ( latin american ) and is learning hindi.

𖹭. talisen, despite being very academically smart, is as a matter of fact a goldfish when he isn’t in class.

𖹭. talisen used to be almost deaf in both ears before he got his snake powers, which is why he often feels overwhelmed by his new ability to hear. for this, he was given hearing aids that adjust the amount of sound he can hear, to help him feel comfortable in loud environments. his ears are very sensitive without his hearings aids and may make him prone to anxiety attacks.

𖹭. he has a scythe, rish, which has the ability to paralyze on strike.

[heyybaejjk]

SOMETHING ABOUT YOU !

pairing. teen!miguel o'hara x fem samoan oc

content. implied smut 😞 SIONE DA BEST MAN MENTIONED 🗣️🗣️🗣️ secret relationship, jealous miguel, cutesy moments between miguel & manaia <33 not proofread yall

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She was the epitome of beauty, that's what Miguel loved to think. In everything she did, it was utter perfection in his mind.

To the way she smiled, the way she walked, the way she sat in silence with her earphones blasting her cultural music and letting her mind run wild while jotting everything she knew in her book, whilst everyone else in class had caused chaotic mess with their confusion in every mathematic problem they tried to solve.

He admired her from across the table they both sat on, and his heart was fucking racing. He was close, yet so far away. And no, he wasn't going to slowly move his foot forward to accidentally hit her own, no.

Instead, he called out her name after finally shifting away his thoughts. "So, Manaia," she looks at him with an endearing smile, taking out both of her earphones to give the boy her full attention.

He shuts his mouth instantly. "Uh, never mind, sorry."

Miguel bites his lip nervously when she shakes her head and laughs, "You can talk to me anytime, Miggs. Don't be shy," yet she hides the fact that her face was hot, and if Miguel wouldn't open his mouth in 2 seconds, she was sure she'd run out the room out of nervosity.

He smiles, "I just wanted to say I love your new hair," and he says out of truth.

Manaia's hair that had once been honey brown had been dyed black, with a blonde counterpart underneath. She had found it so stupid, but to him, it was beautiful. She was beautiful.

"And your lip piercing as well," he compliments with a whisper.

Miguel's heart dances when she hears her giggle.

"I've always had this, Miguel," her ever so soft voice laughs.

To this, Miguel chuckles, "Never had the chance to say how beautiful it looks."

How beautiful you look, his mind thinks.

He smiles at her shy self, hiding a smile with her palm. "That's very sweet of you to say, Miggs." Her hand slides across the table to hold onto his, but backs away

Manaia loved to experiment with her looks. Now there wasn't much you can do with a simple skirt, blouse, and the same mediocre looking jumper.

Miguel was excited everyday to see what was different; whether it be with her hair, new lip combo, or with how she styled her school uniform. She loved putting on jewelry as an addition, either way, she was ethereal without a doubt.

He made notes on which look stayed for a few days, indicating she loved it. And which look only lasted one period before something was changed the next time he saw her during the breaks.

Miguel had to come to accept the fact that people around him also had eyes.

He glared at those whose whispered about how elegant and beautiful his girl looked; nonetheless his mouth stayed shut.

"Smash or pass?"

Of fucking course.

Miguel craned his neck to the side, the table he sat on was isolated but he still heard the whispers of the two boys from across the room.

"Who are you talking about?" one of the two asked, wearing his hat backward as the other had long, yet messy gold hair placed in a tight braid.

"Girl over there," the long haired boy motioned his head over to Manaia who had her back facing anyone that sat behind her. Her headphones had blasted the latest song she had downloaded, seemingly on repeat as she couldn't get over the tune.

Miguel's glare goes unnoticed from everyone else in the room, thankfully.

"Oh, Naia?" his eyes slightly widen, and he doesn't hesitate at all with his answer. "Fucking smash, obviously," the guy with the backwards hat had smirked, dapping up his friend as he chuckles.

Miguel resisted the urge to get up and make his way over to the both of them.

"Reckon she's even good at, you know?" the Rapunzel dupe questioned, trying to get his voice low as possible yet failed miserably.

"Boys? Is there anything you'd like to share?" an authoritative voice rung through the room. The middle-aged woman who stood in front of everyone had raised a brow towards the back of the room, eyes set on a particular pair of boys.

Miguel watches as Manaia pulls down her headset to pay attention in case she were the one who was in trouble, then looking behind herself to see who the elder was talking to.

"No, Miss," the boy with hair that reached his ass crack had snickered, and Miguel's blood began to boil.

But his heart calms when Manaia looks over his way with a gentle smile, as well as a wave. He smiles awkwardly back after being caught staring at her.

Miguel looks back down to his notes pretending to write.

It was semi-normal for couples to find a space where they could talk, kiss, and stuff...

Nonetheless, it was no different for Miguel and Manaia - who had walked around together with aching want to hold hands but managed to find a set of stairs that conveniently led up to the block they both had classes in.

Miguel had sat on an upper step so Manaia could sit a step below him. Settling herself between his legs, she slipped off her headphones and placed them around her neck, her music still playing in the background.

A few kisses on the cheek and forehead were shared, whispers of affection, and the sickly sweet banter - the usual of loving couples.

After awhile, they had fallen into a comfortable silence. Listening to each other breathe in the air they shared, letting each other gain warmth from the touch their bodies shared.

Manaia pulls away from his touch slightly to look up at him. "What are you thinking about?" she smiles.

Miguel is pulled away from his thinking, looking down to the girl he had his arm wrapped around.

"Pardon?"

A giggle erupts from the girl before him, "I said," her hand reaching up to poke his cheek, "What are you thinking about? I hope it's about me," she jokes.

Miguel gulps at the strong eye contact Manaia had held with him. He feels the warmth of her soft palm spread on his cheek, the soft push had made him look directly down at her just as she intended.

"Just us." Miguel whispers quickly.

"Mhm," her other free hand cups his other cheek, her head tilts curiously, "And what about us?"

"I'm just tired-" he drags his words, his eyes then widen when Manaia lets his face free from her soft hold, "Wait- no, no, not of us- I'm not tired of us, I swear I didn't mean that!" He whispers in an assuring tone, cupping her face and giving her forehead as many kisses as he could.

"Okay, okay, I believe you," she whispers in a soft voice.

Miguel sighs, "I'm just tired of us not being able to, you know, be a proper couple and we've been together for like," He counts with his fingers, "Months! We can't hold hands in public, I can't walk you to class, I can't show you off. I can't show anyone that you're my girlfriend, and vice versa," he pours his heart out to his girlfriend in expectant of her understanding.

Manaia nods her head in acknowledgement to her sweet boyfriend's words, she smiles at the trust Miguel had in sharing his feelings with her. "I get you, Miggy. I've felt the same way before, and I know I was the one to say I'd like for us to be private. I'm just scared, to be honest."

Miguel raises a brown, fully intrigued.

"What are you scared of?"

Miguel feels his heart jump when his sweet girl groans angrily, which he finds cute, "What should I not be scared of, Miguel?"

First-name basis? Miguel gasps as he thinks to himself.

Oh never-mind, she was truly upset.

"Miggy, you're-" She groans again with a pout, "You're attractive! you're bulky, you're tall, you're sporty, and you're smart!"

His face flushes at the rush of compliments he's given, "I still don't understand what you're trying to say, Naia," his fingers delicately brush a strand of hair behind her ear, as he noticed it slightly annoyed her.

Manaia huffed in annoyance, crossing her arms. Miguel chuckles, "Please just tell me what it is that's bothering you," he kisses her temple countless times as she doesn't pull away.

"You already know I barely have friends. Besides Sione, Kiuga and David, there's no one else I can talk to. And I don't want girls to try and befriend me just to get close with you," Manaia admits. She fidgets with the golden bracelet with the M initial Miguel had gotten her for their first month anniversary.

"I don't know what I'm saying honestly. I just know that I want you to myself, even if it means to keep us a secret," Manaia averts her gaze from his in a shy manner.

Manaia continues in a lowered voice, "I know how people can be. If people knew we were together, they'd talk about you regardless, especially in front of my face. They- ugh. What's that word, Miggy? They.. uh.." looking around to see something that would help her.

Miguel intervenes, "Naia, what are you-"

"FAWN! Yes, they fawn over you!" Manaia dramatically faints into Miguel's lap. Then peers back up with widened eyes looking straight at her boyfriend in shock.

"What if you find someone better along the way as well?!"

She continues on her rant for countless minutes about the silly what ifs and the "pretty" girls that would snatch him away from her.

Miguel could only admire the girl before him with a wide smile on his face, "I get what you're saying," planting a kiss on her forehead to calm her down. "But I want you to know that being together in this relationship means I'm only for you and it'll stay that way." he emphasizes before cupping his girl's beautiful face.

That was all Manaia needed before getting shy again. Trusting her boyfriend, she reaches up and leaves a loving peck on his lips.

Still in a mood, Manaia raises a brow, "You'll only love me, right?" her eyes sparkling with curiosity. His ears then catch on to the ongoing melody that rung through Manaia's headphones.

she looks just like a dream

the prettiest girl i've ever seen

Miguel chuckles, "If I wasn't going to love you only, I wouldn't have asked the prettiest girl in the world to be mine."

Manaia chuckles as she rolls her eyes, smushing Miguel's cheeks with her hand, "So cheesy."

"But if you're so concerned about people fawning over me," Miguel teases as his girl lightly slaps his chest, holding onto her wrist to keep it there, "I can think of a way to get people to lay off."

M.Ohara_99 has mentioned you in his story !

Manaia is stopped from her endless scrolling on tiktok. Her attention is on the new notification from her boyfriend. Tapping on the notif, she immediately feels a rush of heat spread on her face when she sees her chat with Miguel.

Miguel was a gym fanatic, those who liked to look knew of this. It was bound for him to post at least one photo of his progress. Yet, for him to post a photo, flexing his arms and his uncovered neck that was marked with dark, purple hickeys?

He knew those who prayed and wished for him to be theirs were going to be hurt. But did he care?

Not at all.

Manaia isn't able to fully inspect Miguel's story completely when another mention pops up.

It shows Miguel flexing his muscular back, the long and deep scratches on his back definitely wasn't made to be hidden with the way he solely focused the camera on them.

Before Manaia could bang her head against her pillow happily, she notices the very obvious mention of her username in Miguel's story.

Not even a minute goes by and Manaia gets another message.

mahi_sniffer has sent a message to pussy eatersssss

mahi_sniffer: GUYS I AM HONORED TO BE ONE OF THE FIRST TO KNOW ABOUT YALL DATING

mahi_sniffer: BUT I SWEAR TO FUCK IF I FIND OUT YOUS HAVE SMASHED ON MY BED WHILE YOUS WERE OVER AT MY HOUSE IM GOING TO FUCKING FREAK

this is so chat, i just wanted to upload this cos why not, i didnt know how else to end this LOL

[stormblessed95]

Thanks for answering my ask.....if you don't mind me asking (again), who are your favorite romantic relationship's couples in books/ manga/ anime/movies/tv series (can be canon or non-canon)? Why do you love them? Sorry if you've answered this question before......Thanks....

Hi! Thanks for another fun ask! I actually have one post up about some of my favorite OTPs from books from a little while ago. All are canon couples from book series. But you can find that here in this post:

But why would I NOT take the chance to share more OTPs that I love, especially if I can dip into some of my favorite non canon ships too and now ive got some new ones and from other media as well. 🤣 the limitations of only 10 though is always hard. Here are another 10 of my current favorite ships I obsess over. I won't include any from the post above though even though I'm still in love with ALL of them too. Some of my favorite couples, 10 of them, in no particular order:

Victuuri (Yuri On Ice, Anime)

I watched this anime and fell in love with it and their chaotic but adorable and sweet relationship SO HARD. And the relationship is right there in canon which is SO NICE to see in anime where it's just another small portion of their lives. The way they are both obsessed with each other too 😍

Edwin and Royai (FMAB, Anime)

Both canon. Royai is canon, argue with the wall! Lol I guess Royai is like half canon, but whatever. Explicit confirmation is not needed to know those 2 are married. Ed and Winry are the peak childhood friends to lovers arc in the most adorable. Plus she is a badass mechanic. HIS badass mechanic. The way their love grew organically is adorable and so sweet. They take such good care of each other. And Royai are the epitome of a married couple. They also are both so equally badass and have such infinite and complete trust in each other?? It's AMAZING. The way they literally trust each other with their lives and their mental well being. The way Roy literally trusts her to be his eyes when needed also? He literally calls her his queen. I love them so much

Clexa (The 100, TV Show)

CANON yet they did us dirty with the bury your gays trope. But like the "I'm only soft for you" bullshit they had going on. UGH I ate it up so hard. Lol they are both such extreme badasses, morally Grey anti heroes. OF COURSE THEIR RELATIONSHIP WAS INTENSELY PERFECT TOO! I love the bellarke ship with the best of them too, but out of all Clarke's relationships, the best and my favorite will always be with Lexa. She loved her SO MUCH and the way Lexa always protected her 😭

SasuNaru (Naruto, Anime)

Not canon, I know, but I'm obsessed with the ship anyway because it SHOULDVE BEEN CANON. I could write whole essays over how painfully gay and queer coded these 2 are. Canonically soulmates and everything. Lol their characters and their relationship was the most flushed out in the show and therefore, them being shipped together just makes sense. Especially with how homoromantic and angsty half the shit they did was.

Shakadolin (Stormlight Archive, Book)

Not canon, but the author said it would've been in a different timeline and that even in the current on, Adolin and Shallan (the Canon couple) probably would've been willing to go for it. Lol you can't convince me otherwise thay they aren't both lowkey in love with Kaladin. They invite him to be their bodygaurd on all their dates for a reason! 😂

HuaLian (TGCF, Donghua)

I've read these books for the first time recently and now these 2 live rent free. Like honestly, the OBSESSION with each other. The adorableness. The respectfulness of boundaries. The ICONIC one liners dropped. The do anything cross any line be wherever you need devotion. The way one of them is the sweetest human alive and the other embodies the "I hate everyone but you" trope. Lol the awkwardness of the positions they find themselves in. The jealousy of each other that they make up themselves. Lol the slow burn is painful!! It's been literally 800 years just tell each other you love each other and get married!!!!

So many ATLA ships lol but I love a good Zukka, Sukka, Zutara, Kataang, Korrasami, Rangshi, Suzukki as my ot3 love too lol (TV Show)

There is a good mix of canon and non canon ships here lol what can I say, I'm easy to please! But I will say that it speaks to my Sapphic soul in the best way that the wlw ships are CANON! Thank you ATLA universe for that blessing. And they are canon in the most amazing of ways. Korrasami will always be my favorite. The bi icons those girls are and they way they are EVERYTHING and are so freaking sweet and cute and BADASS.

Solangelo (PJO, Book)

Loves of my life, this relationship is grumpy x sunshine trope personified. They are so sweet, so cute, so perfect for each other it hurts. I clearly have a dynamic I love here. Lol because they are also both insanely badass. Plus the ghost king who controls death and his medic doctor boyfriend? Yes please. Literally made for each other and the way they help each other heal and be happy 🥺

The Iron Triangle, aka Yizhi, Shimin, and Zetian (Iron Widow, Book)

Love triangles done correctly and ended perfectly, aka bisexually. Lol to quote the author, "Iron Widow is just 400 pages of Zetian and Shimin suffering nonstop while Yizhi has the most bisexual time of his life." Lmfao. They are the morally Grey anti heros and lowkey villains in love badass scifi/fantasy cast of characters who ALL fall in love with each other and are only stronger for it. And it's a true triangle, where all 3 are in love and feel more complete for it. There is no choosing.

Darrow & Virigina, and Sevro & Victra (Red Rising, Book)

Unhinged characters falling in love. What could be better. They both match energies so well, bring out the best in each other and fight so hard for each other or sometimes fight each other too. These books are so good, but so brutal. Lol the relationships follow suit. But I freaking LOVE them. I cried so much reading it all and yet I'm obsessed and have been since I first read them. It'll probably never stop.

[allurebutterfly]

10 Stunning Press-on Summer Nails to Elevate Your Look 2024

June 25, 2024

When summer rolls around, it's time to shed those gloves (both literal and metaphorical) and let your nails shine. Whether you're sipping margaritas by the pool or dodging mosquitos at a BBQ, nothing says "I've got my life together" quite like a set of stunning press-on nails. Gone are the days when press-ons were just for kids and Halloween. Today, they’re chic, versatile, and the best accessory for your summer vibe.

So, let’s dive into the top 10 press-on nails to make your summer 2024 look hotter than a heatwave 🌞

1. Tropical Paradise

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Imagine this: You’re lounging under a palm tree, the sound of waves crashing nearby, and your nails are the star of the show. Tropical Paradise nails bring the vacation to you with vibrant colors, hibiscus flowers, and the occasional toucan. They're perfect for those days when you wish you were in Hawaii but are actually stuck in your backyard with a kiddie pool.

2. Neon Dream

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If subtlety isn't your thing (and honestly, who has time for that?), Neon Dream nails are here to make a statement. Think electric pinks, bright greens, and neon yellows. These nails say, "I'm here, I'm fabulous, and yes, I do glow in the dark." Perfect for summer festivals or just making your grocery run feel like a rave.

3. Mermaid Vibes

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Channel your inner Ariel with these iridescent beauties. Mermaid Vibes nails shimmer with every move, changing colors like the ocean at sunrise. They’re not only mesmerizing but also a great conversation starter. “Oh these? Just my mermaid nails. No big deal.”

4. Sunset Ombre

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Is there anything more iconic than a summer sunset? Probably not. Capture that breathtaking gradient of reds, oranges, and pinks with Sunset Ombre nails. They're a reminder that no matter how chaotic your day has been, it can end in beauty. Plus, they pair well with a cocktail in hand.

5. Floral Frenzy

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Florals? For summer? Groundbreaking. But seriously, Floral Frenzy nails are the epitome of summer chic. Delicate blossoms in pastel shades will make your hands look like they belong in a fairytale. They're perfect for weddings, garden parties, or just admiring while you binge-watch reality TV.

6. Geometric Glam

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For those who like their nails like they like their Instagram feed—perfectly curated—Geometric Glam nails are a must. Bold lines, sharp angles, and a modern color palette make these nails a work of art. They scream sophistication and look amazing whether you're at the office or a rooftop bar.

7. Fruit Salad

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You know it's summer when everything turns into a fruit theme, and nails are no exception. Fruit Salad nails feature cute little watermelons, pineapples, and strawberries. They’re not just adorable but also a fun way to embrace the season. Warning: May cause sudden cravings for smoothies.

8. Pastel Perfection

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Soft, muted, and oh-so-pretty, Pastel Perfection nails are for those who love a touch of elegance. Think baby blues, gentle pinks, and lilacs. These nails are understated but still stand out, making them perfect for any summer occasion, from picnics to professional meetings.

9. Metallic Magic

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Who says metallics are just for winter? Metallic Magic nails bring a futuristic twist to your summer look. Silver, gold, and rose gold options will have your nails catching the sun and everyone's attention. They're perfect for evening events or when you just want to feel like a summer superstar.

10. Nude Illusion

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Sometimes, less is more. Nude Illusion nails give the appearance of effortless beauty. With varying shades of nude, these nails look natural but better. They’re ideal for any outfit and any event, proving that simplicity can be stunning.

Conclusion:

Nail Your Summer Look

Press-on nails are no longer a last-minute fix; they’re a fashion statement! Period! 💁‍♀️💖

This summer, whether you’re going bold with Neon Dreams or keeping it classy with Nude Illusion, there’s a press-on nail set for every mood and occasion. The best part? You can switch them up as often as your outfits, ensuring you always stay on trend.

Remember, your nails are an extension of your personality! They can be as wild, vibrant, and unique as you are. So go ahead, pick your favorites from this list, and let your nails do the talking. Because in 2024, we’re not just living our best lives—we’re nailing them!

And there you have it, folks. From tropical vibes to metallic magic, these press-on nails are here to elevate your summer look and make every hand gesture a statement. So, grab a set, stick 'em on, and get ready to stun. Happy summer, and may your nails always be on point!

— allurebutterfly xoxo

[dyxtd21]

Sodalite aesthetic moodboard!!

Sodalite:

Appearance: Sodalite is a striking figure, his entire being bathed in a rich royal blue hue. His skin is smooth and cool to the touch, exuding an aura of calm and serenity. The fine round-cut sodalite gemstone, embedded in his left forearm, glows with a deep, mesmerizing blue, its facets catching the light and reflecting it with a soft, soothing brilliance. This gemstone is both a source of his power and a symbol of his steady, kuudere personality.

His hair is a dark, midnight blue, short and neatly styled, complementing his composed demeanor. His eyes, a lighter shade of blue, are calm and reflective, often seeming to gaze into the distance with a thoughtful, almost detached expression. Despite his reserved nature, there is a quiet intensity to his gaze that hints at the depth of his character.

Sodalite’s clothing style is minimalist and practical, reflecting his no-nonsense attitude. He wears a fitted, long-sleeved shirt in a deep blue that matches his skin tone, with subtle silver accents that add a touch of elegance. His pants are tailored and made of durable fabric, allowing for ease of movement without sacrificing style. Completing his look are sturdy boots and a simple, yet sophisticated, silver wristband on his right arm.

Personality: Sodalite is the epitome of a kuudere, his personality marked by a calm, composed exterior that rarely shows strong emotions. He is highly intelligent and perceptive, often assessing situations with a level-headed and analytical approach. His demeanor is cool and detached, giving him an air of mystery and intrigue.

Despite his outwardly aloof nature, Sodalite is deeply caring and protective of those he considers friends. He may not express his feelings openly, but his actions speak volumes. He is always there when needed, offering silent support and unwavering loyalty. His presence is reassuring, providing a sense of stability and calm in even the most chaotic situations.

Sodalite’s communication is often concise and to the point, preferring to speak only when necessary. His voice is smooth and steady, carrying a quiet authority that commands respect. He may come across as distant, but those who take the time to get to know him understand that his reserved nature hides a wealth of wisdom and compassion.

[crimsonsbled]

࣪𓏲ּ   ֶָ   𝑤𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑠𝒕𝒗   ⁝               announcing   the   arrival   of   ALYSANE   of   house   TYRELL,   the   LADY   of   HIGH  GARDEN.   whispers   among   the   court   name   them   to   be   both   PATIENT   and   AMBITIOUS   in   disposition,   and   those   closest   to   them   speak   to   their   interests   in   riding  &  embroidery.   if   we   bards   could   compose   a   song   for   them,   it   might   tell   stories   of   the  soft  sound  of  her  dress  through  the  dewy  grass  as  giggle  fill  the  sweet  magnolia  scented  summer  air  ,  springtime  descending  into  hades'  realm  with  eyes  wide  open  -  swallowing  down  each  pomegranate  seed  with  great  hunger  ,  a  dichotomy  of  warmth  and  frost,  the  queen  of  seasons  forever  in  transition  .   are   they   right   to   whisper?   for   their   loyalties   truly   lie   with   THE  TYRELLS/THEMSELVES         

━━  𝒅𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒓

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂  𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

full  name  :  alysane  tyrell age  :  thirty  four  years  old date  of  birth:  the  15th  of  the  fifth  turn  (  may  )  hometown  :  highgarden  ,  the  reach  ,  westeros gender  &  pronouns  :  cis  female  +  she  /  her orientation  :  heterosexual  +  heteroromantic marital  status  :  betrothed  to  the  prince  of  summerhall religion  :  faith  of  the  seven titles  &  occupation  :  lady  of  highgarden  ,  future  princess  of  summerhall 

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋  𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄

hair  colour  :  black eye  colour  :  dark  brown height  :  1.76  m  /  5’9  ft face  claim  :  laura  harrier

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘  𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒

moral  alignment  :  chaotic  neutral positive  traits  :  compassionate  ,  patient  ,  intuitive negative  traits  :  blunt  ,  sensitive  ,  impulsive hobbies  :  riding  &  embroidery character  inspos  :  amy  march  ,  cersei  lannister  ,  margery  tyrell  ,  agnes  van  rijn  ,  daphne  bridgerton  ,  alicent  hightower

  𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘

father  :  lord  garth  tyrell mother  :  lady  alyna  tyrell , lady  victaria  tyrell siblings  :  lord  utp  tyrell  ,  lord  utp  tyrell  ,  lady  eyva  tyrell

𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘

When  alysane  tyrell  was  first  introduced  to  her  father's  court,  she  was  affectionately  dubbed  the  rose  of  highgarden,  a  moniker  that  captured  her  beauty  and  poise.  what  the  court  did  not  know  was  that  the  lady  alyna  labored  for  nearly  two  days  with  alysane  ,  her  midwives  almost  thought  she  would  die  with  the  blood  loss  but  alyna  was  determined  to  give  garth  his  first  child  .  she  had  worked  hard  to  gain  her  position  and  by  the  faith  of  the  seven  she  would  not  die  in  childbirth  .  the  gods  heeded  lady  alyna's  pleas  ,  cradling  the  babe  alysane  in  her  arms  .  a  few  days  later  ,  lady  alyna  passed  ,  leaving  her  eldest  son  ,  trystane  ,  and  baby  daughter  without  a  mother . raised  amidst  the  lush  gardens  and  grand  halls  of  highgarden,  she  was  instilled  with  a  sense  of  duty  and  a  burden  of  expectations  from  her  step  mother  .  victaria  saw  herself  in  alysane  ,  molding  her  to  her  standard  of  perfection  ,  worthy  of  the  tyrell  name  .  if  victaria  was  hard  on  her  young  daughter  ,  alysane  was  harder  on  herself  ,  striving  to  gain  her  mother’s  approval  even  if  it  meant  losing  herself  in  the  process  .  as  an  adult  ,  the  eldest  tyrell  daughter  embodied  the  epitome  of  nobility  and  grace  . when  alysane  was  thirteen  ,  she  came  across  a  fortune  teller  at  a  feast  the  tyrells  attended  .  the  fortune  teller  prophesied  that  alysane  would  one  day  marry  someone  of  great  power.  This  revelation  sparked  a  fervent  curiosity  within  alysane  but  she  knew  better  than  to  believe  some  feeble  old  woman  probably  made  it  up  .  the  opportunity  to  fulfill  the  prophecy  presents  itself  in  the  form  of  a  betrothal  to  the  prince  of  summerhall  .  with  the  prospect  of  marrying  into  royalty  ,  alysane  sees  this  union  not  only  as  a  fulfillment  of  the  fortune  teller's  prophecy  but  also  as  a  chance  to  secure  her  family's  standing  among  the  highest  echelons  of  society  .  the  first  time  in  years  ,  victaria  tyrell  finally  smiled  at  her  daughter  .  her  betrothal  to  the  prince  of  summerhall  draws  nearer,  she  finds  herself  increasingly  drawn  to  the  allure  of  the  power  that  comes  with  marrying  into  the  targaryen  dynasty  .  initially  motivated  by  the  prophecy  foretold  by  a  mysterious  fortune  teller,  alysane's  perspective  begins  to  shift  as  she  sees  this  union  not  only  as  a  fulfillment  of  destiny  but  also  as  a  means  to  seek  retribution  for  the  great  catastrophe  that  befell  her  family  . 

[teine-mallaichte]

Day 26 @augustofwhump : Prompt - sensory deprivation / heartbeat.

After 84 breaks protocol during a mission by saving 83 they are sent for reconditing.

Asset 84 masterlist.

CW: sensory deprivation, hallucinations, living weapon, dehumanisation, reconditioning.

moment the transport vehicle came to a stop, the escorts were already on the scene, their presence immediate and unyielding. Asset 84 barely had time to glimpse the medics as they efficiently unloaded Sam from the vehicle. The lack of information about Sam’s condition gnawed at them, but they had no opportunity to inquire or delay. Surrounded by armed personnel, 84 was swiftly escorted down the sterile, clinical corridor toward the north wing of the facility.

Colonel Carter awaited them at the corridor’s end, her posture exuding a calculated calm. Her red hair was tightly secured in its usual bun, and her green eyes were cold and unblinking as she read from her tablet. As 84 approached, she looked up, her gaze sharp and assessing.

“Asset 84,” she began in a tone that was both measured and devoid of warmth, “you are aware of the reason for your presence here, correct?”

84, normally the epitome of composure, now carried a hint of anxiety in their otherwise controlled demeanor. “Yes, Colonel,” they responded, their voice betraying a subtle tremor.

Carter’s lips curled into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk as she regarded 84 with a mixture of detachment and satisfaction. “Let me clarify,” she said coolly, her voice steady and authoritative. “This is not intended as a punishment. Rather, it is a necessary procedure to recalibrate your conditioning. The recent deviation from protocol requires immediate and thorough addressing to restore operational efficiency.”

84 nodded, their expression carefully neutral despite the churn of anxiety within. The Colonel's words, though framed in clinical detachment, were unmistakably clear: this was an operation aimed at erasing any signs of imperfection or deviation.

Colonel Carter continued, her tone unchanged. “The reconditioning will begin immediately. Follow the escort to the isolation chamber. You will remain in sensory deprivation for the next 48 hours. This process is crucial for resetting your behavioral responses and ensuring adherence to protocols.”

--

The chamber was an austere room, the walls and floor lined with a soft, padded material to minimize any external sensory input. A faint humming of white noise could be heard, the and as the door shut they were plunged into oppressive darkness.

84's heart raced, their breathing shallow and uneven as the emptiness of the chamber pressed in on them. The disorienting stillness seemed to amplify their thoughts, creating a maelstrom of internal conflict and anxiety. The darkness and silence made time feel distorted, each second stretching into what felt like an eternity.

The recent mission flashed before them repeatedly, including their decision to break protocol to rescue Sam. Sam… would they ever see Sam again? If they did would they still feel something, or would everything be numbed and distant again, as it was a few months ago. The image of Sam’s injured form, the pain and confusion in their eyes, replayed endlessly. The scenes from the mission, which had once been clear and precise, now twisted and blurred, merging with past missions and training exercises. The once-disciplined and controlled memories now mingled chaotically, creating a distorted mosaic of their experiences.

They tried to focus on their mantra—“I am 84. I am a weapon. I will endure”—but the words felt hollow and inadequate against the backdrop of their mental chaos.

They saw fleeting images of Sam, not just the injured asset but also the moments of camaraderie and interaction that had begun to shape their evolving perception of partnership. Each hallucination brought with it a wave of emotions—regret, fear, and a gnawing worry about Sam’s condition. Were they truly defective for showing concern?

Colours and whispers began to assault their mind, their body felt distance and disconnected, time twisted and distorted.

Images of the mission became more vivid and chaotic. The explosion, the chaos, Sam’s injured form—it all replayed with disturbing clarity, but now distorted by their overwhelmed mind. Memories intertwined with hallucinations, creating a surreal blend of past missions and the recent events. Faces from training exercises and previous partners seemed to meld into one another, their voices merging into a cacophony of indistinguishable sounds.

84’s mind began to fragment, the boundary between their conditioned purpose and emerging self-concept dissolving. The emotional weight of their actions and the nagging doubts about their own effectiveness threatened to overwhelm them. The sensation of their own heartbeat became an unbearable reminder of their frailty. Each beat felt like a betrayal of their training, each breath a reminder of their humanity.

Everything felt fundamentally disorienting and profoundly wrong. Despite the controlled temperature of the chamber, sweat plastered their skin, making it cling uncomfortably. Their breaths came in rapid, shallow bursts, each inhalation marked by an urgent strain that made it difficult to draw in air fully. The rhythmic pounding of their heartbeat reverberated through their chest with an almost unbearable intensity, each thud a harsh reminder of their vulnerability. The relentless beat seemed to mock their frailty, amplifying their sense of helplessness and their struggle to maintain control.

Around them, a maelstrom of disorienting sensations and fragmented stimuli swirled in chaotic disarray. Whispers, muffled and elusive, seemed to swirl through the oppressive darkness, their origins and meanings remaining just out of reach. The silence of the chamber was occasionally shattered by disturbing sensations that felt impossibly vivid and unsettling. They experienced an eerie feeling of sinking into an endless abyss, accompanied by the disconcerting sensation of floating aimlessly, as if suspended in a void with no control over their movement. At times, their internal compass spun wildly, creating a disorienting, vertiginous effect that further compounded their distress.

Colors, too, danced in a disjointed and unsettling kaleidoscope. They flashed and merged unpredictably, their vividness sharply contrasting with the enveloping darkness. The oppressive gloom was periodically pierced by the unsettling scent of blood, mingling with the acrid taste of bile that seemed to cling to their tongue. This mélange of sensory distortions created a surreal landscape where the once-clear boundaries between past missions, present anguish, and imagined horrors blurred into a nightmarish amalgamation.

Faces, twisted and grotesque, appeared and vanished within the darkness, their features distorted and unsettling. Each phantom visage seemed to merge with the next, creating an ever-shifting tableau of disfigured, haunting images. The once-clear delineations of their past experiences and their current emotional turmoil became an indistinguishable, nightmarish collage. Each fragmented image and sensory intrusion contributed to the growing confusion and disarray within their mind, making it increasingly challenging to separate reality from illusion.

84’s attempts to recite their mantra grew increasingly desperate. “I am 84. I am a weapon. I will endure.” The words felt like a distant echo, their meaning slipping through their grasp as the darkness and silence pressed in harder. The mantra that once provided a strong anchor now seemed flimsy and ineffective against the growing tide of internal chaos.

“Why did you help them?” the whispers seemed to ask, their tone a mix of judgment and confusion. “You’ve broken the rules. You’ve failed your purpose.”

84’s breathing became erratic, each gasp a reminder of their frailty. The mantra that once anchored them now felt like a distant memory, barely within reach. They found themselves questioning the very essence of their existence. Had their conditioning failed them? Were they truly defective for showing concern? The line between their purpose as a weapon and their emerging sense of self began to blur, leaving them adrift in a sea of uncertainty.

“Do you think you’re above the protocols now?” Monroe’s distorted voice sneered from the darkness, sending shivers through 84’s already strained mind. “You’ve failed to maintain your purpose. You’ve let your emotions cloud your judgment.”

The voices and images seemed to congeal into a nightmarish mosaic. The sensations of sinking and floating, of being lost in an endless abyss, were interspersed with vivid, nightmarish colors. The kaleidoscope of sensory distortions played tricks on their mind, further compounding their disorientation.

“Why did you let them distract you? Why did you care?” Monroe’s voice, now a sinister and echoing chime, pierced through the cacophony. “You are not supposed to feel. You are not supposed to question.”

Coherence began to slip, the tapestry of sensations becoming almost impossible to navigate. Asset 84 felt themselves spiraling deeper into the abyss of their own mind, the once-familiar boundaries of their purpose and identity dissolving in the relentless void. The voices, images, and disorienting sensations melded into an overwhelming sensory assault that left them grappling for any semblance of clarity. Eventually, the chamber door creaked open, and a torrent of harsh, blinding light flooded the previously impenetrable darkness. The sudden shift from oppressive gloom to glaring brightness was jarring, yet the sensation felt oddly detached, as though it was happening to someone else. The light was intense and painful, but its impact seemed muted, as if it were filtered through a layer of fog.

Shadowy figures began to materialize through the haze, their forms shifting and wavering as if seen through rippling water. Their voices, though clear in tone, were distorted, their words melding together into an indecipherable murmur. The line between reality and illusion blurred, making it difficult for 84 to discern whether these figures were truly present or mere phantoms conjured by their disoriented mind.

As 84’s vision struggled to focus, they perceived the figure of Colonel Carter, her green eyes sharp and piercing even through the dim haze. Her voice, though authoritative and commanding as always, seemed to come from a great distance, her words barely piercing through the thick fog of their mental state.

"Asset 84, the deprivation session has concluded," Carter's voice echoed, its clarity marred by a dissonant quality that made her words seem out of sync with the visual reality. "You are to proceed to the next stage of reconditioning and further evaluation."

[reshmaguide]

Which Place is Known as the Golden Triangle?

In the realm of travel and tourism, the term "Golden Triangle" holds a special allure, especially when referring to India. This iconic circuit comprises three of India's most historically and culturally significant cities: Delhi, Agra, and Jaipur. Together, these cities form a triangle on the map, offering a diverse and enriching journey through the heart of northern India. Let’s explore why this region is termed the Golden Triangle, its unique attractions, and why it is a must-visit for travelers.

Understanding the Golden Triangle

The Golden Triangle is named for the triangular shape formed by the geographical locations of Delhi, Agra, and Jaipur on the map. Each leg of this triangle measures approximately 200-250 kilometers, making it an easily navigable route for travelers. This circuit offers a rich tapestry of India’s diverse culture, history, and architecture, making it a popular choice for both domestic and international tourists.

Delhi: The Historical Heartbeat

Delhi, the capital city of India, serves as the starting point for the Golden Triangle tour. This bustling metropolis is a seamless blend of old-world charm and modernity. The city is divided into two parts: Old Delhi and New Delhi, each offering distinct experiences.

Old Delhi

Old Delhi, with its narrow lanes and historic monuments, transports visitors back in time. The Red Fort, a UNESCO World Heritage site, is a magnificent example of Mughal architecture. Nearby, the Jama Masjid stands as one of the largest mosques in India, with its grand domes and towering minarets. Chandni Chowk, the bustling marketplace, offers a sensory overload with its vibrant shops, street food, and chaotic energy.

New Delhi

In contrast, New Delhi showcases the British colonial influence with its wide avenues, imposing government buildings, and lush gardens. The India Gate, a war memorial, is a popular spot for both locals and tourists. Rashtrapati Bhavan, the official residence of the President of India, and the adjacent Parliament House are impressive landmarks. Humayun’s Tomb and Qutub Minar, both UNESCO World Heritage sites, highlight the architectural brilliance of the Mughal era.

Agra: The City of the Taj Mahal

From Delhi, the journey continues to Agra, a city synonymous with the Taj Mahal, one of the Seven Wonders of the World. Agra’s allure lies not only in this iconic monument but also in its rich Mughal heritage.

The Taj Mahal

The Taj Mahal, an epitome of love and architectural beauty, was built by Emperor Shah Jahan in memory of his beloved wife Mumtaz Mahal. This white marble mausoleum, with its intricate carvings and stunning symmetry, is best experienced at sunrise or sunset when it glows with a soft, ethereal light. The surrounding gardens and reflecting pools add to its majestic charm.

Agra Fort

Another UNESCO World Heritage site, the Agra Fort, is a sprawling red sandstone fortress that served as the main residence of the Mughal emperors. Within its walls are palaces, mosques, and audience halls, each showcasing the opulence and grandeur of the Mughal era. The view of the Taj Mahal from the fort is an added bonus.

Fatehpur Sikri

A short drive from Agra is Fatehpur Sikri, a ghost town that was once the capital of the Mughal Empire. Built by Emperor Akbar, this city is a marvel of Indo-Islamic architecture. The Buland Darwaza, Panch Mahal, and the Tomb of Salim Chishti are must-visit sites that offer a glimpse into the grandeur of Akbar’s reign.

Jaipur: The Pink City

The final leg of the Golden Triangle is Jaipur, the capital city of Rajasthan, known as the Pink City due to the distinctive color of its buildings. Jaipur is a city of royal palaces, forts, and vibrant bazaars, offering a taste of Rajasthan’s rich cultural heritage.

Amber Fort

Perched on a hilltop overlooking Maota Lake, the Amber Fort is a majestic fortress that combines both Hindu and Mughal architectural styles. The Sheesh Mahal, or Mirror Palace, within the fort is particularly stunning with its intricate mirror work.

City Palace

The City Palace, located in the heart of Jaipur, is a splendid example of Rajasthani and Mughal architecture. The palace complex houses several courtyards, gardens, and buildings, including the Mubarak Mahal and the Chandra Mahal. Part of the palace is now a museum displaying royal artifacts, costumes, and weaponry.

Hawa Mahal

The Hawa Mahal, or Palace of Winds, is one of Jaipur’s most recognizable landmarks. This five-story pink sandstone structure features 953 small windows, or jharokhas, designed to allow royal ladies to observe street festivals without being seen.

Jantar Mantar

Another UNESCO World Heritage site, the Jantar Mantar in Jaipur is an astronomical observatory built by Maharaja Jai Singh II. It consists of a collection of architectural astronomical instruments, which were used to measure time, predict eclipses, and track stars.

Why the Golden Triangle?

The Golden Triangle is a perfect introduction to India’s rich cultural and historical heritage. Each city offers a unique experience:

Delhi: A blend of ancient and modern, showcasing India’s historical depth and contemporary vibrancy.

Agra: The pinnacle of Mughal architecture and the enduring symbol of love, the Taj Mahal.

Jaipur: The royal grandeur of Rajasthan, with its majestic forts, palaces, and colorful bazaars.

Practical Considerations

Travel Time: The Golden Triangle can be comfortably covered in 5 to 7 days, making it an ideal choice for a short trip.

Accessibility: All three cities are well-connected by road, rail, and air, facilitating easy travel.

Accommodation: A wide range of accommodation options, from luxury hotels to budget stays, are available in all three cities.

Best Time to Visit: The ideal time to explore the Golden Triangle is between October and March, when the weather is pleasant and conducive to sightseeing.

Conclusion

The Golden Triangle is more than just a geographical area; it is a journey through time, showcasing the splendor of India’s past and the vibrancy of its present. Whether you are a history buff, a culture enthusiast, or a leisure traveler, the Golden Triangle offers an enriching experience that encapsulates the essence of India.

Suggested Read: 4 Days Golden Triangle Tour

From the bustling streets of Delhi to the serene beauty of the Taj Mahal in Agra, and the royal heritage of Jaipur, this circuit promises a travel experience that is both diverse and unforgettable. So, pack your bags and get ready to embark on a journey that will leave you with memories to cherish for a lifetime.

[liliansun]

Sweetie, tell me why I'm getting tsundere vibes from mal and then actual sunshine vibes from sal, like, is that how they are irl bc that's so cute?? I feel like, and we know this already, that mal is gonna be a bit resistant to jaemin, and he's going to have to break through her barriers (is it bc he's like, a player?) and does that then mean that all of renjun's friends are players? And then neowa, god that girl has patience, i love how protective she is of her friends, the literal epitome of gals before pals iykwim. i love her. sal is like the exact opposite of mal from what i noticed, like everyone kinda gets comfort from her, which is sweet, and like another anon said, i think she's gonna fall for jeno too quickly and then hurt herself, esp bc jeno is very quiet w his feelings. I can def see him thinking it's a casual thing and misreading her signals. and then ofc joy and mark are gonna suffer w long distance, which is the WORST. HATE that they all have to get hurt, boys and girls alike, but i think it'll be worth it for all of them. I HOPE you don't give any of them sad endings :( My heart would not survive any of them not ending up together,, if i could just hop on the jenosal skepticism - i would cry if she walked away from him :( YOURE GONNA DELIVER WITH THESE SPINOFFS YOURE SO TALENTED WTF NOT FAIR ILYSM BABYGIRL

me, joy and mal’s reaction to this: (mal wants to know where those cams are babe)

okay i don’t even know where to start hold on,, okay but you’re not wrong w mal and sal. mal is more of wildcard and sal is a chaotic blow of wind, so soft and random and i love them both sm for the way they are (all of them really, neowa is just as crazy as mal and joy is just as crazy as i am)

and yeah they all kinda have gotten around iykwim but it’s not gonna be talked about them in action just their past actions and ik neowa really gonna have the most patience through this storyline like someone give her a trophy she deserves it at the end of the day and she might get hurt but i can’t say too much bc y’all already know everything 😭 (i can’t keep surprises i get too excited)

I PROMISE you they will have happy endings,, i don’t want any of them sad at the end :( AND THANK YOU BABY EEEE I LOVE YOU SM JESUSSSBHEHDS

pov: sals reaction

[takivvatanga]

For the sleepy ones!

Repost and Fill In!

(imma go with modern verse bc that’s where my heart is ok)

1. Name: Assire var Anahid

2. Ethnicity: Human

3. Region: Europe / UK

4. Residence: London

5. Average hours of sleep: She swings wildly between extremes, either sleep is minimal, no more than 3 or 4 hours, or she’s out to it for 18 hours straight. She knows she feels good if she gets about 7 hours but man it’s hard for her to achieve.

6.Type of bed: Pretty humble tbh, a minimalistic wooden frame, nothing fancy. She had her bed for a long time, picked it up second hand and she is very much attached to it. She does care about having a good mattress though, she likes to sleep on a firm surface, too soft she feels too heavy and like she’s sinking and it makes her anxious. Also can I please take this opportunity to call her out on the fact that she should change her sheets a lot more often than she does. 

7. Amount of blankets: a sheet and a duvet. She ends up half tangled in the sheet and the duvet could end up anywhere from the floor to over her head to kind of scrunched up next to her.

8. Amount of pillows: two she likes two

9. Type of clothing: Underwear, an old t shirt and socks. Usually ends up with one sock coming off through the night. Why is she like this?!

10. Do they sleep with company? ALWAYS. She starts off just with Merlin sleeping on her bed (he sleeps next to her on his own pillow because he’s extra like that), then it gets progressively more crowded with an additional cat, a husband and more often than not a toddler. Even growing up she used to sleep with at least one of her sisters most of the time it’s what she’s used to. 

11. Do they sleep with plushies? No unless her kid brings one with her (which happens)

12. Do they sleep better with company? YES absolutely. She will grizzle at the fact that she hasn’t got any room, that there’s always someone’s arms or legs in her face but she absolutely relishes in the feeling of being safe and close to her family. She grew up sharing a bed with at least one of her three sisters for most of her childhood so it’s something that is very ingrained in her tbh.  

13. Does it matter where they sleep? She prefers her own bed but she does fall asleep on the couch a bit. She doesn’t sleep well at other people’s houses she will always try to find an excuse to go home at the end of the night (not like she gets out much in the first place).

14. Frequent dreams, nightmares? Extremely vivid and extremely detailed dreams most nights. Stops dreaming when her anxiety spikes which in turn makes it worse because she’s not able to process things happening through dreams. Most of the time remembers what she dreamed. She doesn’t so much have straight up nightmares but a lot of her dreams carry a distinctive sense of unease. The colours black and gold are a recurring motif in her more nightmarish dreams (because I vibe with the idea of modern Assire having dreams about stuff that happens in her actual canon and waking up like what the hell was that about). Has had a number of occasions of having vaguely (or not so vaguely) prophetic dreams of things that ended up happening exactly as she saw them.

15. What do they do if they cannot fall asleep? Might as well get up and work! Honestly she can knock out like two days worth of work during a night of insomnia it messes her up and wears her out but not being able to sleep boosts her productivity. Otherwise she will go and sit out on the balcony (or the garden once she moves) wrapped up in some blankets and just sit in silence in a state of semi-dissociation.

16. Deep slumber or naps? She is a light sleeper and wakes frequently

17. When do they wake up? Completely depends on her sleeping pattern at the time and on when she actually went to bed. Again this is kind of timeline dependent. She starts matching her sleeping schedule to her husband’s shift pattern like I said she doesn’t like sleeping on her own. Then it’s the joys of parenthood and having to get up for her kid a million times a night (they take turns on that one tho). Once Stella is old enough to go to kindy/school she’s up early to get a bit of time to herself before getting her daughter ready. She likes early mornings tbh that kind of liminal space/time period just before the sun comes up.

18. When do they sleep? See above! Once she has Stella she doesn’t get much of a choice tbh but that’s also when she starts napping more just when she can.

19. What could wake them up? Husband keeps tossing and turning, kid comes in like“Mum I can’t sleeeeeeep.”, the cats decide to have a punch up on the bed at 3am, the cats want to go out, the cats want to come back in again do i need to say more?! She is a light sleeper.

tagged by: stolen AF

tagging: @bloodwoes for Neville, @suresaint, @mercysought for Emilie, @onlyliberty, @cheatdeaths and whoever else wants to!!!! 

[killerbananas]

Coo

These quiet mornings with Hange are steamy moments to treasure.

🔞 mdni | masterlist | 211 wc | gn!reader x Hange

Warnings: smut; au as I gave Hange the lab that babe deserves (but i also gave them the bath they deserve as well); soft body worship in the shower

AN: This imagine is also Levi approved. *scrub scrub* This is an old work of mine previously posted on tumblr.

Imagine waking up with Hange after a late night in the lab. You’re both peeling your heads up while Hange lifts theirs with a paper note stuck to their forehead. You start giggling at the sheer adorable vision Hange epitomizes and help unstick them before using the lab’s shower to wake up together.

Hange’s hands leisurely rest along the sleek tiles as you carefully scrub their back with the gentle cloth in your hand. You choose to make languorously long languid strokes up their body to end by gliding the cloth down their thigh, trailing suds in your wake that leave both your skin slippery in the soapy paths. Wrapping around the upward curve of their thigh and cheek and down, down the slope of their hipbone and sensitive, tender part where thigh kisses hip, you caress reverence with unhurried regard.

You let the cloth fall to the floor and the cascading water pairs harmoniously with your palm as you guide the flow to make way to direct contact with your skin and theirs. Small pants, then moans and whimpers, mewls even, tumble from Hange as you worship the responsive apex of their thighs until it ends in a sacrificial cry of pitched pleasure.

“That’s it, come for me, little dove.”

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[queenelleee]

Relationship: Oikawa Tooru x gn!reader

Summary: Oikawa Tooru never planned celebrating his birthday in a busy and chaotic airport until a stranger made him realize that he doesn’t have to celebrate his birthday alone, after all.

Content: fluff and a lil’ bit of angst

Word Count: 1.5k words

From Elle: I deleted the first one coz I can’t see them in the tags. So, I’m sorry for those who reblogged this before. Tōru comforting the reader was self-indulging since I will also be flying to my mom’s province after 3 years of being stuck in the city. After months of being in a writing slump, I finally had the time to write again because of school break woohoooo. So, I hope you enjoy reading this guys!

For his 28th birthday, Oikawa Tōru originally planned to celebrate his birthday in Japan. Being in Argentina for almost half his life has its great and lonely times. So, he decided to return to the country he left for nearly 10 years to finally meet his family, friends, and former teammates.

Except his flight got delayed because of some reasons. Now, he is stuck in the airport with no one to talk to – it’s nighttime in Japan, so his family and friends are asleep, and his CA San Juan teammates also have personal agendas.

“I guess I’ll be celebrating my birthday alone. Again.” Tōru smiles bitterly. From the perspective of other people, Oikawa Tōru is the man living the best life the world has to offer. His setting skills made him the starting setter for San Juan and the National Team. His handsome and charming demeanor earned him a massive fanbase from many women internationally and many sponsors to generate money. Lastly, he’s got a lovely house with a nice view of the majestic Argentinian coastline. What more can he wish for, right?

But boy, were they all wrong. While it’s true that one of a person’s greatest drives is to belong, and alongside that deep drive is another human desire for growth, there comes a time when the natural progression of development moves us to stand taller than the rest.

Suddenly, Oikawa Tōru stops fitting in. People started looking up to him, wanting him to be always at his best because he is the epitome of a picture-perfect personality. Do know that he is grateful for all the success he has. They were all fruits of his labor, after all. But sometimes, what we see in other people is only the façade that masks the struggles within ourselves.

While it’s great to stand out from the rest, we also lose something – standing out too much loses our ability to relate to the people we once belonged to. Little did they know that their expectations from him are weighing him down, and Oikawa is afraid of the time when it finally consumes him.

Oikawa slaps his face to stop him from his thoughts. He’ll just have to watch previous volleyball matches or his favorite telenovela to pass the time. He wasn’t fully absorbed with what he was watching when he noticed the person beside him getting anxious from their seat. Both feet are anxiously tapping on the floor, and their hands are fidgeting on their lap. Oikawa wanted to return to watching videos, but he couldn’t really focus when you looked like a worm whose body was thrown in salt.

You knew the guy beside you was starting to get restless because you were fidgeting. You wanted to apologize, but your anxiety during flights is getting the best of you. It’s not like you’re aerophobic, but the “worst turbulence” video you watched on YouTube the other day did not help calm yourself.

“Curse me for doing this to myself.” You thought.

“First time flying?” the guy beside you asked. Handsome is an understatement. Ethereal. That would be the best to describe the man. You first noticed the brown orbs looking both curious and worried about you. They share the same color with his shiny and soft brown locks. You suddenly wanted to weave your fingers through them. Get a hold of yourself, y/n.

“N-no! I’m just nervous during flights. I don’t have a fear of flying, but I was overthinking the worst possible scenarios.” You tried to laugh it off, but it turned out shaky and breathless.

“I know that feeling. I was once like that when I first came here.” The guy stared at you for a minute and held out his hand, “I’m sorry, I haven’t introduced myself. My name is Oikawa Tōru.”

You reached for his hand, “I’m y/n l/n. It’s nice to meet you.”

“So, y/n, where are you headed to, and why did you watch those kinds of videos in the first place?”

His lips are turned upward. His eyes bore on you like he wants to know you, captivating you.

You feel yourself relax – hands stopped shaking, and feet stopped bouncing anxiously on the floor. Maybe, you realized, you just needed someone to talk to.

So, you started talking to Oikawa.

♡  

Getting to know one another is like reading an open book. You learned about Oikawa and his life in Japan, why he went to Argentina, and why he is returning to Japan again. Oikawa learned about you and your life, how you wanted to spoil yourself for all the hard work - that’s why you’re in Argentina. It was easy talking to him; he has such a calm and easy-going nature. One second, you two were somehow seriously talking about life; the next, both of you are wheezing from the funny and embarrassing moments you experienced. And when you brought up going to Japan as your next travel stop, Oikawa was shrieking because you’re on the same flight. Both of you didn’t mind the stares from other people, especially when you both realized that you felt safe and belonged.

“Wait a sec, I just have to go somewhere. I’ll be right back!” you told Oikawa. You left the astounded guy on the seat and dash your way to the stores. During your stay in Argentina, Oikawa has been almost everywhere – from magazines to posters to national television. When you came across a highlight of one of Argentina’s latest volleyball matches, you thought that he is cocky and arrogant but after everything you learned about him, you realized that Oikawa Tōru is not just a pretty face with great setting skills. He is passionate and dedicated. He may be intimidating on the court but outside of it he is soft, and funny, and he cares a lot for his teammates and the people he loves. You feel warm and honored. Of all people that Argentina’s infamous setter has to share his life story, it had to be you. All of your assumptions and prejudice about him were wrong and a part of you wants to know him more.

You want to get past the façade that most people only see and wished that people would stop putting pressure and too much expectations on him.

Of course, with the many details about that he told, you made sure you did not miss the most important one. You snapped your head when an announcement was made about your flight. So, you hurriedly searched through different shops for a cake or something that says “Happy Birthday!” You know there are still things you don’t know about the guy you just met, but you don’t want him not celebrating his special day today.

When you can’t find a cake (just pretend there isn’t one XD), so you opt to buy a cupcake decorated with light blue icing with sprinkles and a mini candle. You returned to where the both of you were seated, almost running out of breath.

“What took you so long y/n-chan? I almost thought you weren’t coming back anymore. We’re about to board our flight in 30 minutes.” He says while pouting. He was joking. He knows you’ll come back because your things are there.

But him being too comfortable around you, he starts showing you his dramatic ass.

After your breathing had been steadied, you seated yourself next to him and opened the little box of a cupcake, and stuck the mini candle at the very center. “I’m sorry, Oikawa. I tried searching everywhere, but this is all I came up with. Just pretend the candle is lit while making your wish.”

Oikawa Tōru’s heart wanted to burst. He even felt tears starting to form on the side of his eyes. Warmth and genuineness - that’s all he’s feeling right now, all he’s asking for. Something that his fame cannot give. And from all the people, he has to experience this from someone he had just met.

Oikawa closed his eyes and intertwined his hands just like while praying. Muttering silent wishes and gratitude for the life he was given. All of this happened while you were softly whispering/singing “Happy Birthday” to him. He wanted to cry but decided not to do it at the airport. After making a wish, he blows the pretend lighted candle.

Both of you stared at each other. Somehow, getting lost in each other’s eyes. The hustling and bustling of people in the busy airport were muffled as if it were only the two of you in that place. Suddenly, a spark is igniting within Oikawa, slowly lighting up the dark thoughts and feelings. He knows it may take a while, but now there is hope.

“I hope that whatever you wished for comes true.” You spoke.

For the first time, Oikawa smiles with no pretense. He is genuinely happy that he is not celebrating his birthday alone. Unlike his previous birthdays, his wish wasn’t that demanding, but he made sure you were a part of it.

Oikawa beams at you and does his peace-sign pose. “Yeah, I’m going to work hard to ensure it does.”

Happy Birthday to my beloved, Oikawa Tooru!!!

[saeyoungchoismaid]

The Arcana characters w/ their kid

Genre: fluff Warnings: none 

Asra: 

I think his first kid would be a boy (out of two. Second kid is a girl and she is the epitome of a daddy’s girl. They would be a lot like Julian and his kid)

but being the nonbinary legend that he is, everything is gender-neutral or a mix of both feminine and masculine 

the clothes, the toys, the baby’s room decor, everything 

when the kid is born, Asra cries

he holds the little bundle in his arms and has the biggest smile on his face 

he’s there for every little thing

his kid’s first word, first steps, first everything 

he doesn’t miss a single thing 

once his kid is older, he takes them on some of his adventures 

they both love going to the beach 

Asra takes them to the docks and creates new memories with them there IM CRYING PLS-

expect for his kid to have just as much sass and charisma as Asra does

Julian: 

to put Julian and his kid’s relationship into one word, it would be: chaotic

the chaos y’all, oh my gosh

Julian is the dad to almost drop his kid when he first holds the baby KJSDSJKSJ

I think his first kid would be a girl (out of two. Second one would be a boy and the chaos would intensify)

that girl would be THE light of his world. Sorry, who’s (Y/n)? Never heard of them 

once the girl is a toddler, jesus christ

Julian accidentally teaches her bad words

Julian is actually the cause of her first loose tooth PFFT 

they are as thick as thieves, two peas in a pod, partners in crime

they are literally glued at the hip. Wherever he goes, you’ll find her there

Portia LOVES her and will spoil her just as much as her papa does. Mazelinka would kill a bish to protect her

Muriel: 

his first and only kid would be a girl (that or he has like 4 kids LMAO)

knowing him, he’d want to name his kid something foresty like Lily, Rose, Clementine, Hazel, etc. 

literally so protective and careful with her 🥺

when she’s first born and he’s holding her, the size difference is almost laughable. She’s practically the size of one of his hands HAFJDFHA

his soft-spoken and shy trait will pass down to her 

she’s the kid that will hide behind his or his s/o’s legs

she ALWAYS talks in a whisper or something close to that

they like to go on walks in the woods and make flower crowns for each other IM LITERALLY CRYING THIS IS SO CUTE PLS-

Inanna is super protective and gentle with her. When she’s still a baby and a small toddler, Inanna likes her placed on her or curl her body around her’s. She also likes to give her kisses a lot and sleeps in the baby’s room 🥺 THIS IS TOO PURE I CANNOT-

Lucio: 

knowing Lucio, he would want a boy but then would get a girl lmao (read: he’s going to keep trying until he gets a boy but he’d probably get like three girls before FINALLY getting a boy LMAO)

Lucio’s kid would be treated as an actual goddess

spoils his kid SO MUCH bro 

he expects his precious little girl to be elegant and refined but she’d be wild and outspoken 

she’d like to fight, eat with her hands, wear pants, that sort of thing 

he, of course, accepts this cause that’s his precious girl no matter what 

when she’s older, he ends up being protective of her and refuses to let her even go near a boy 

she, of course, eventually starts dating (bonus points if it’s not even with a boy LMAO) and he’s forced to accept that she’s gotten to the age of wanting to date

they’re both very stubborn and argue a lot but it’s always out of love 

sometimes they have little spa days or mini-adventures and they grow closer with each passing day :) 

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[kuroowo]

Kindly rank your moots self ships

👀👀 (I won’t be ranking them though I’ll just be talking about my fav from their self ships bc ranking them makes me sweat💀 wait so I guess I will be sort of ranking their ships but just with #1 LMAO)

P. S. I didn’t go through every mutual who had self ship info on their page (that’s too many 💀), so I did the ones I talk to more (& could find info about their ships on)!

@haikyooot

I’m sorry but the more I think about it, the more Kita x Emi reigns supreme in my heart😩 it’s the balance, the domesticity, the 7 kids Emi is willing to carry for her farmer man Kita Shinsuke😩😩🙏🏼🙏🏼 THE OG like truly, the parental couple where one is a secret wild child that the other tames occasionally with his dick love🥴KSKSKKSKS but they will parent u😩🙏🏼 (Just as Kita will parent emiSINWKXJ) tbh they’re the couple that has their shit together or has determination of the gods imo

@iwangel

Leya x Atsumu has such uncontrolled, but controlled sexy vibe 😩🙏🏼 they’re both chaotic in their own ways and I just love how they’re the ride or die type for each other with a hefty dash of heavy flirting and feral bites 🥴 whether the bites are out of love or playfulness, you can ask Leya & Tsum themselves LMAO

@quirrrky

Kuroo x Rei, tell me a better combo ILL WAIT😩💓 it’s the dynamics, the visuals, the aesthetic loveliness of these 2 that has me on my knees🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️ THEYRE THAT COUPLE THAT PLAYFULLY ARGUES A LOT BUT IS JUST AS SICKENINGLY SWEET IN THE SAME BREATH like legit couple goals uwu

@tenrichouku

I’m not familiar with tokrev rn but yk what I am familiar with? Sukuna x Ava🥴 it’s the big bad guy x uwu girl with hidden fangs vibes OOF like u just know that nobody messes with either of them because it always ends in a blood bath and it won’t be sukuna’s or ava’s OOP 🤪🥴🥰

@mrsgiovanna

BriGio is canon at this point, no? FRRRRR They support and complement each other SO well 🧎🏻‍♀️💓 the couple that grows together & rules together 🙏🏼🙏🏼 ROYALTY VIBES but behind doors they’re just so sweet with each other it makes me melt UWUWUWU

@violetsoju

Kuroo & Lin uwu they’d be that couple where u see teasing each other but are actually just softies for each other uwuwuwu posts of their couple pics on social media will 100% make u think true love is real bc YALL SO CUTEUWUWUUWUWUWU Also Lin would deck a mf for Kuroo & kuroo would swoon and then instantly go ring shopping after 🥴👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻

@chifupurrs

Hirugami x Cat uwu they give me the classic ‘opposites attract’ vibes going on with hiru’s calmness & cat’s energy 😩🙏🏼 + how hiru would be able to pick up cat’s worries & comfort her while cat helps him let loose a little bit more AAAA SWEET BALANCE 🧎🏻‍♀️💓 animal lovers couple also v v cute uwu

@smolmo

Mo x Kiyoomi. MOOMI 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️ Just like their very adorable ship name, I think mo & omi would be such a sweet couple 😭 mo would definitely make omi super soft and gooey uwu💓 she’d bring out the gentleness, the sweetness outta that man and he wouldn’t even realise until he’s an hour into cuddling u & playing with your fingers UWUUWUWUWU a very soft couple (but don’t fuck with them👁👁 do not especially fuck with mo because omi will hold nothing back 👏🏼)

@tetsvhoe

Kuroo x Gwen OMG they’re so in love. THEY’RE SO IN LOVE YOUR HONOUR ITS THE FLUFF-CRACK COUPLE EVERYONE LOVES😩🙏🏼 I just think this dynamic would be one of firecrackers, driving trips while belting out songs, and secretly giggling to each other uwu it’s the kind of love u see on Pinterest boards where it’s a collage of fun & nostalgic looking pics uwu

@sunshinetoshi

Ushi x Tara OMGJCOWMLD bc I think they’d be SO CUTE TOGETHER 😩😩😩🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️ big boi ushi being weak for sunshine tara like it’s the epitome of opposites attract + softies for each other 😭😭😭 defo think their dynamic is something shoujo mangas about sweet romance and light angst would go after uwu💓

@osaurimiya

Simba Samu like cmon now it’s just obvious at this point like the sweet & lowkey feral but super big brain x calm looking but is actually lowkey big hearted idiot uwu 💓 the way these two would get into trouble tgt bc samu likes to indulge in u (also bc he gets swayed SO easily LMAO) & also bc nauraiscomet has a very chaotic energy that pulls in samu 😩🙏🏼

@strawbearisamu

There’s no one else but Osamu🧎🏻‍♀️💓💓 im thinking chaos, but in the best way possible! A very fun relationship 💯💯💯 and I feel like y’all would be so supportive of each other, like hype man level AND I LIVE FOR THAT UWU also lots of aesthetic pictures & dates & picnics 🥰👍🏻

@alittlewhitetulip

The OG prosciutto 🧎🏻‍♀️ i rmb talking about our jjba ship hcs tgt and that was so wholesome🧎🏻‍♀️ very much my parental figures😩🙏🏼 theyre that couple that transcends time and they’re such a power couple too omfg like the fashion, the confidence, the strength & faith😩🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼 they have a very sophisticated aura too if yk what I mean? But watch out bc I know they’re cutthroat as hell!

Honourable mentions!

— bc I know vaguely who they simp for but not enough about their ship to choose & write about!

@vanille--kiss

Normally I’d say Kita but there’s something about Iwa x Vani that just wins me over🧎🏻‍♀️💓

@xmyshya

Suna! Something about your dynamic is just so cute and interesting omg I’d love to see more if I could 😩🧎🏻‍♀️

@jellyluchi

Pros, ofc🥴 like I’m getting you’d bring the gentleness outta him type of vibe and I love that😩

@moonbeamwritings

Abba! Theres a ‘super sweet & soft for each other, esp behind doors’ vibe and that’s so uwu 💓

@tunamiya

I’m not sure why but I just have this vivid image of u x sakusa in my head as the top couple🧎🏻‍♀️🙏🏼

@peachysamu

SAMUUUUUU two calm vibed people but there’s more that meets the eye 👀💓

@evrxx

Risotto! I just know it’s gonna be a very sweet & supportive/protective dynamic uwu

@buccellate

Ooooh this was hard but ultimately, it’s gotta be Bruno🧎🏻‍♀️🙏🏼 I just think y’all would be so wholesome😭💓

@jiaxiin

TSUKKI! Frenemies to lovers vibes but it’s very cute and wholesome and it’d make me squeal if I were to read a book about y’all’s story UWU