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feelinghaunted · 2 years ago

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names masterlist.

here’s a masterlist of popular names from each state in the united states. names will be separated by state and by gender, and there will be 5 of the most popular names from each state. i put all of the names on one line to avoid having this end up being too long, and i also included district of columbia. thus, there’s a total of 510 names. if you found this at all helpful, please reblog / like.

ALABAMA.

male. / william. john. james. noah. elijah. female. / olivia. ava. amelia. charlotte. emma.

ALASKA.

male. / oliver. liam. wyatt. lucas. theodore. female. / hazel. aurora. eleanor. evelyn. isla.

ARIZONA.

male. / mateo. sebastian. benjamin. julian. santiago. female. / sophia. camila. isabella. mia. luna.

ARKANSAS.

male. / asher. hudson. grayson. luke. waylon. female. / paisley. harper. ella. elizabeth. willow.

CALIFORNIA.

male. / alexander. daniel. ethan. ezekiel. aiden. female. / gianna. emily. mila. aria. natalia.

COLORADO.

male. / henry. jack. owen. jackson. ezra. female. / avery. abigail. scarlett. nora. lily.

CONNECTICUT.

male. / joseph. luca. jacob. logan. mason. female. / madison. grace. penelope. riley. hailey.

DELAWARE.

male. / michael. levi. david. cameron. caleb. female. / layla. leilani. nova. hannah. kinsley.

DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA.

male. / charles. leo. samuel. dylan. miles. female. / maya. zoe. naomi. chloe. margaret.

FLORIDA.

male. / matthew. gabriel. jayden. anthony. josiah. female. / victoria. valentina. leah. ellie. gabriella.

GEORGIA.

male. / carter. christopher. thomas. legend. joshua.

female. / serenity. skylar. caroline. autumn. willow.

HAWAII.

male. / kai. isaac. maverick. isaiah. elias. female. / kaia. kiana. elena. ayla. leia.

IDAHO.

male. / lincoln. declan. everett. calvin. brooks. female. / violet. oakley. ruby. alice. claire.

ILLINOIS.

male. / nolan. leonardo. nathan. ryan. adam. female. / eliana. lilian. lucy. addison. delilah.

INDIANA.

male. / easton. cooper. colton. weston. emmett. female. / everleigh. ivy. josephine. lydia. stella.

IOWA.

male. / ryker. bennett. beau. beckett. harrison. female. / cora. quinn. clara. hadley. vivian.

KANSAS.

male. / silas. jameson. andrew. rhett. eli. female. / emery. kennedy. piper. eloise. sloane.

KENTUCKY.

male. / carson. sawyer. kingston. braxton. hunter. female. / raelynn. audrey. emersyn. sadie. josie.

LOUISIANA.

male. / christian. wesley. jace. amir. brennan. female. / aubree. demi. londyn. remi. mary.

MAINE.

male. / parker. bentley. river. connor. robert. female. / maeve. magnolia. freya. adeline. madelyn.

MARYLAND.

male. / axel. aaron. chase. kayden. austin. female. / genesis. bella. brielle. mackenzie. ariana.

MASSACHUSETTS.

male. / maxwell. landon. cole. rowan. george. female. / sophie. anna. julia. cecilia. eva.

MICHIGAN.

male. / roman. ali. blake. milo. august. female. / brooklyn. peyton. savannah. nevaeh. melody.

MINNESOTA.

male. / arlo. graham. louis. archer. otto. female. / amira. elsie. lennon. wren. june.

MISSISSIPPI.

male. / bryson. walker. kyrie. dawson. kash. female. / harmony. journee. summer. oaklynn. kylie.

MISSOURI.

male. / jeremiah. dean. tucker. jasper. xavier. female. / reagan. ember. brynlee. iris. amara.

MONTANA.

male. / bodhi. colt. stetson. knox. arthur. female. / finley. aspen. eliza. harlow. jane.

NEBRASKA.

male. / barrett. lane. ian. camden. hayes. female. / maria. eden. reese. sutton. jade.

NEVADA.

male. / gael. emiliano. ivan. lorenzo. ace. female. / athena. ximena. selena. alaia. allison.

NEW HAMPSHIRE.

male. / evan. finnegan. brayden. gavin. max. female. / fiona. rose. genevieve. vera. rosalie.

NEW JERSEY.

male. / nicholas. dominic. vincent. zachary. thiago. female. / esther. sara. miriam. rachel. rivka.

NEW MEXICO.

male. / jose. giovanni. damian. angel. diego. female. / ariella. xiomara. kaylani. catalina. andrea.

NEW YORK.

male. / moshe. abraham. jonathan. chaim. jordan. female. / chaya. alaia. chana. sienna. juliette.

NORTH CAROLINA.

male. / micah. brantley. tristan. tyler. nathaniel. female. / kaylee. alexa. taylor. katherine. bailey.

NORTH DAKOTA.

male. / bridger. daxton. briggs. cohen. paul. female. / sylvie. presley. alivia. brynlee. ada.

OHIO.

male. / kevin. timothy. brody. brandon. grant. female. / morgan. paige. jenna. annabelle. lyla.

OKLAHOMA.

male. / malachi. ryder. zayden. maddox. abel. female. / faith. samantha. jasmine. trinity. alexis.

OREGON.

male. / elliot. jude. leon. atlas. travis. female. / juniper. sydney. melanie. charlie. daisy.

PENNSYLVANIA.

male. / sean. brady. jason. colin. hayden. female. / callie. molly. teagan. brianna. lauren.

RHODE ISLAND.

male. / zion. nico. enzo. amari. theo. female. / vivienne. anastasia. melody. valerie. sage.

SOUTH CAROLINA.

male. / kyrie. king. ashton. jayceon. jaden. female. / kendall. paris. mariah. makayla. saylor.

SOUTH DAKOTA.

male. / beckham. finn. nash. holden. knox. female. / thea. hattie. octavia. haisley. mckenna.

TENNESSEE.

male. / justin. seth. steven. kenneth. mark. female. / arabella. alexandria. amber. laura. amanda.

TEXAS.

male. / andres. matias. adriel. victor. alan. female. / arabella. lucia. alina. kimberly. ariel.

UTAH.

male. / nixon. jett. peter. victor. jonah. female. / navy. adelaide. millie. olive. holland.

VERMONT.

male. / griffin. eric. felix. forrest. spencer. female. / aurelia. bristol. lila. phoebe. mae.

VIRGINIA.

male. / bryce. patrick. brian. richard. kyle. female. / katelyn. cheyenne. jessica. aniyah. michelle.

WASHINGTON.

male. / dakota. jeremy. derek. garrett. jeffrey. female. / georgia. stephanie. nicole. alyssa. jocelyn.

WEST VIRGINIA.

male. / trenton. chandler. drew. clayton. scott. female. / destiny. rebecca. angelina. caitlyn. chelsea.

WISCONSIN.

male. / jared. mitchell. alec. brett. douglas. female. / meghan. christina. marissa. danielle. cassandra.

WYOMING.

male. / odin. zane. agustus. talon. porter. female. / maggie. gracelynn. willa. adelina. tatum.

#name help #names masterlist #writing help #rph #rpr #supportcontentcreators #mine.txt #mine.lists

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thetempleofnyx · 2 years ago

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about jenjen (*ˇωˇ*) ❣︎ adult

❣︎ my bbys -

genshin: aether, albedo, ayato, capitano, clorinde, cyno, baizhu, dain, dottore, enjou, furina, ganyu, gorou, heizou, kaveh, kazuha, kaeya, layla, lyney, navia, neuvillette, pantalone, shenhe, scara, tighnari, venti, xiao, xianyun, yelan, zhongli. star rail: dan heng, blade and i are a throuple. jing yuan (yanqing is our child), loucha, yukong, kafka. Literally all of them, too many to name! feixiao, acheron and jade are my wives fr

hq: akaashi, kenma, kunimi, sachiro, sakusa, suna. jjk: choso, geto, gojo, hiromi, nanami, nori, toge, yuuta. aot: armin, eren, levi, mikasa. kny - akaza, douma, giyuu. bllk - bachi, sae, reo, chigiri, kaiser, ness, noel noa, shidou. hells paradise - gabimaru, yuzuhira, sagiri.

other shows: bleach - aizen, byakuya, gin, ryuken, jugram, ulquiorra, urahara. ⧫ csm- aki, kishibe. ⧫ psycho pass - makishima, ginoza, kogami. ⧫ naruto - kakashi, itachi, neji ⧫ d grayman - allen, kanda, tyki mikk ⧫ bsd - ranpo, tecchou, oda ⧫ vnc - noe, vanitas, domi ⧫ hellsing - alucard, integra ⧫ tr - inupi, izana, mikey, sanzu, the haitanis.

❣︎ likes -

mythology, women, tattoos, soup, perfumes, astrology , coffee, making kombucha, winter, kdramas, ice cream, sapphires, tiddies of all shapes, spider lilies, lychee candies, piercings, wisteria flowers

❣︎ fav anime/manga/manhwa/donghua -

gokurakugai, hells paradise, sailor moon, bleach, naruto, death parade, d grayman, jojo, xxxholic, aot, the case study of vanitas, hellsing, csm, kamisama kiss, ohshc, psycho pass. berserk, madame petit, jjk, csm, bad thinking diary, who made me a princess, bj alex, mo dao zu shi, heavens official blessing, tian bao fu yao lu

#about me 🖤#abt jen

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imasallstars · 9 months ago

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The cover art for THE IDOLM@STER CINDERELLA GIRLS STARLIGHT MASTER HEART TICKER! 07 ワタシ御伽ばなシ album has been released and the album is set to be released on the 19th of June 2024. Alongside the title song, it will also feature respective solo versions and a new solo song for Reina Koseki

Tracklist:

Tr.01　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) 　Lyrics,Music&Arrange: kegani (LIVE LAB.) 　Singer(s): Layla, Koharu Koga, Hinako Kita, Anzu Futaba, Nono Morikubo Tr.02　Seishun no Wanna! 　Lyrics: Yuta Yashiro　Music&Arrange: Shuhei Tsubota (TRYTONELABO) 　Singer(s): Reina Koseki Tr.03　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) (off vocal) Tr.04　Seishun no Wanna! (off vocal) BONUS TRACK Tr.05　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) ~Layla Remix~ Tr.06　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) ~Koharu Koga Remix~ Tr.07　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) ~Hinako Kita Remix~ Tr.08　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) ~Anzu Futaba Remix~ Tr.09　Watashi Otogibanashi (M@STER VERSION) ~Nono Morikubo Remix~ Tr.10　Watashi Otogibanashi (GAME VERSION) 　Singer(s): Layla, Koharu Koga, Hinako Kita, Anzu Futaba, Nono Morikubo

#album

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bregee13 · 4 years ago

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How does TR affect botRapo? And a new Bot?

botRapo is an accidental fusion of the generic male and female Raposa. They are fully aware that they and their world exists in a game. Errr games? In terms of lore, they are directly connected to the code of the game. In fact, due to the nature of BotRapo's existence, they are directly rooted in the code's very core. Afterall, they are a fusion of what is essentially two different Raposa templates. So how would newer games affect them, their world, and their existence?

Well first off, they were based entirely on the generic sprites in the first game. So you could say that's their origin sort of.

Their code wasn't involved at all with the Wii game (which is a non canon game), so they probably wouldn't be there. And if there was a character like them in that game's code, it would be a coincidence. It would either be a non-canon version of bot or a new character all together.

Since a bunch of sprites from the first game was used in TNC and that many new sprites were based on the old generic ones, it is very likely that botRapo would be in TNC also! But what exactly does that mean?

If botRapo is in both DS games, how does that work? Does that mean there's two different botRapos? If so, they'd be clones to some degree? Do they know each other? Does TNC bot have DTL bot memories? If we look at the Collection bundle, would they be able to interact with their clone there? Would the Collection have one or two bots? What if there's only one botRapo and they only exist in the most recently updated game they are in? What if there is MANY different versions of botRapo that fit all of these circumstances?! And while they technically have multiple versions of themselves, the main version would be the one with the most memories. The main bot would be the one that exists in the most updated version of the game as they have memory of all versions of the games they were in. But what about the other versions of botRapo? The outdated versions of botRapo would be permanently stuck in their respective versions of the games. Meaning they'd be trapped in a world where everything seems to stay the same. The main bot would be aware of their many clones who are either blissfully unaware or are suffering horribly. BotRapo has probably come to the conclusion that the Creator doesn't care for them or their world because of this. That certainly explains why they're so mad a lot of the time.

But now we're at the most important question. How does Drawn to Life: Two Realms affect botRapo? I honestly don't know. On one hand, it's a canon game. So the rest of the Leopard Gang would be able to move on to TR without even noticing it. But botRapo is so deeply connected to the sprites and code from the DS games they might be tied to them in a way that they won't be able to move on from the DS games. This is due to the TR sprites being brand new. The only way botRapo can move on to TR is if their code was put in there in some sort of way.

So it sadly looks like botRapo will end up stuck in TNC while the rest of the Leopard Gang move on to TR without them. Which is going to be very sad especially for Layla who has really grown to like bot. To her and the rest of the gang it'd be as if botRapo has disappeared from nowhere and died. be I wonder if Two Realms will have any generic Raposa. If so then there might be a new character similar to bot in terms of how they were made. A new Raposa Fusion made for Drawn to Life: Two Realms. They'd likely be a completely different character despite being in a similar situation. I envision their design to be reverse of BotRapo's. (Really tall instead of really short, and Male/Female sides being swapped) I think that this new character would meet the Leopard Gang right away and try to be really friendly with them (especially to Layla after they learn about botRapo). It would also be cool if this new character and the Leopard Gang were to try to get botRapo back. After all, TR will probably get updates after release! And all the ones that weren't that fond of bot would learn to appreciate them.

...You know, thinking about this might technically be pointless to some degree. Because I had decided a few months ago that The Leopard Gang is actually a fictional series within the Rapo World. So this might not even matter. In fact the whole meta with botRapo is very confusing when you look deep into it like this. That kinda sounds accurate to a bunch of comic book series (Which The Leopard Gang franchise definitely has).

So what do you all think? Does any of my ramblings make any sense? Do you think botRapo will be separated from the rest of the gang? What name should I give this new fusion character? Let me know!

#rambling #Dtl OCS #my ocs #The Leopard Gang #OC rambling #Drawn to Life

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harrystylesgoldencreature · 4 years ago

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Baby, You’re Perfect

Chapter Three- Unwelcomed Surprises

Harry

Things on tour had been going off without a hitch. They were just over a month in, and they still had quite a few months of shows lined up.

Harry had been on cloud nine. His passion had always been to bring happiness to others, and he loved that his job allowed him to do just that. He loved performing for his fans, and he loved the rush he got from it. He also loved being on the road with his band and crew. They had all become like a family to him, and he enjoyed each and every moment they spent together.

The tour had become a routine to him. He spent quite a while traveling to each venue, whether it be by bus or plane. Once there he would go over every single detail of how the stage would be set up, how the show would go, and how many fans were expected to be there.

It seemed like he was constantly going over his busy schedule with Jeff. It felt as if his entire life was being mapped out for him, which could get overwhelming at times. However, he found comfort in his work and especially in his friends. He also really enjoyed his daily flirtations with his lovely new photographer Layla. He found her to be both charming and extremely attractive. He loved her humor and especially her laugh. She could make him laugh all day long, and he felt like they would be the perfect match. Except he couldn't seem to get up the courage to ask her out on a date.

He didn't know why, but his nerves always got the better of him. No one had made him this nervous in a very long time, and it drove him mad. All he wanted was the confidence to just walk up to her and tell her how he felt.

He was currently roaming around backstage trying to find her, when he got an unwelcome surprise. Everyone was lounging around in what they called the blue room. They were relaxing a while, before they had to start getting ready for the show. Walking in, Harry scanned the room. He froze in his spot, when he saw an unfamiliar man talking to Layla. He seemed to be rather close to her and had his arm on her shoulder. She was smiling at him, but Harry noticed that it wasn't her normal smile. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but she seemed to be uncomfortable. Although she hid it rather well, behind her fake smile.

Walking over to where Sarah was standing, he grabbed a bottle of water.

“Hey, whose that?” He asked casually, pointing to the strange man.

“Ohh..” She said narrowing her eyes. “That would be Jackson. He's Layla's boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend?” He asked, choking on the water he had just put in his mouth. “I wasn't aware she had a boyfriend.”

“Umm.. I think they just got back together. She told me they had broken up just before she came to work for you, but he just showed up here not to long ago asking for her.”

“I see,” he said frowning.

“I'm sorry, dear.” She said hugging him tightly. “I know you have a thing for her.”

“Is it that obvious?”

“Well maybe not to her, but we've all known you a lot longer so we know the signs.”

He sighed. “Well I guess there's not much I can do about it now.”

“Just hang in there.” She said thoughtfully. “Just between me and you, I don't think they'll last.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Just look at him. He's bad news.”

“You see it to?” He asked. “I thought it was just my jealousy talking.”

“It's not just you Harry, we all care about Layla as well. She's a lovely girl, and she definitely deserves better than that creep.”

Harry and Sarah talked for a bit longer, before he started to grow uncomfortable. He walked out of the room, saddened. He couldn't believe that she was taken and not by him. He was kicking himself for not telling her how he felt sooner. He spent the rest of the day alone in his dressing room, until it was time for the show to begin.

Walking out of the room, and not paying attention, he ran right into Layla.

“Oh.” She said a bit startled. “Hey you! I feel like I haven't seen you all day. Where have you been hiding?” She asked in her teasing way.

Unlike before, she now had a genuine smile on her face. It confused him that much more.

“Oh.. You know.. I've just been writing a bit and keeping to myself.”

“I see,” she said frowning. “Is everything alright?”

“Just peachy,” he told her. He gave her his best fake smile.

Narrowing her eyes, he knew she wasn't buying it. Though they haven't know one another long, he knew she could already read him way to well. Rather than calling him on it, she just shook her head and stepped pass him.

It took everything in him not to run after her, as he watch her walk down the hallway. Reluctantly, he turned the other way and headed for the stage.

…..........

I could sense something was a mist. Harry had been acting strange for the past week now. I couldn't shake the feeling that he was doing his absolute best to avoid me at all costs. I wasn't sure what I had done wrong. I had asked him a million times what was bothering him, to which he would always reply 'Nothing'.

It was starting to really drive me insane. I knew it was crazy to even consider, but I was really beginning to think we had something special. Now I wasn't sure what to think at all. Maybe it was all in my head, and I was just over thinking it all. Or maybe I really was the problem.

It all seemed to start, when Jackson came back into the picture. Things had been going perfectly, up until that point. He showed up out of the blue, just before a show one night. It wasn't surprising that he had been following me. He wasn't exactly happy about the break up, so I knew it was just a matter of time.

We had been together for a little over two years, and it was a complete nightmare. It took me the longest time to find the courage to leave him, in the first place. Harry's tour had been the biggest blessing. I couldn't quite believe my luck, when I received the call and was offered the job. It was the answer to my prayers. I used the tour, as an excuse for the break-up. Jackson, however, didn't buy it. He knew me leaving was inevitable.

So it wasn't a surprise when he showed up. Not entirely anyways. The thought had been in the back off my mind every minute of everyday. I searched for his face in every crowd, and I constantly had to watch my back.

Now I wasn't sure what to do. Showing up, he made it clear that he wasn't going to let me go.

So I just went along with it, for now. Deep down, I knew this was the reason Harry had been acting so off. I knew he saw the two of us, and someone must have told him we were together. I wish I had the courage to tell him the truth of the matter, but I could never seem to find the right words.

The days seemed to grow longer, as his silence continued. It was torture, but I did my very best to stay distracted. I took more and more pictures, in order to stay busy. Harry's feeds were always filled with the most up to date photos. I could tell that he wasn't himself so it was hard to find the perfect pictures to post. It was definitely making things even harder.

I had been roaming around backstage, in order to pass the time, when I over heard a conversation I knew I wasn't meant to hear.

“I'm not sure what to do.” Harry said saddened.

His voice broke my heart even further. I could sense something was really bothering him, and I was surprised by how bad it seemed to hurt me. Carefully, I listened on.

“What do you mean?” Mitch asked him.

“Layla.. She has a boyfriend.” He said sadly. “I thought I could get over it. I thought that I could at least act normal around her, but I just can't. My feelings for her are unwavering, and I just don't know what to say to her anymore.”

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My heart seemed to want to beat out of my chest. He has feelings for me? I thought I had been imagining the entire situation. Hesitantly, I listened on.

“That's a tough one mate.” Mitch sighed. “Maybe you should tell her how you feel. You will never know if she feels the same way if you don't.”

“I don't know, man. I care about her way too much to ruin things between her and him. If he's what makes her happy, then who am I to stand in the way.”

Having heard enough, I walked away. The last thing I wanted was to be caught eavesdropping. I knew I'd never be able to look him in the eyes, if I did. I had tears streaming down my face, as I headed for the exit. I needed some fresh air, and I had a lot to think about.

….......

It had been a few days, since I heard Harry's secret confession. Three long days filled with doubt and a million different questions. I had multiple arguments with myself on what I needed to do, yet I still had no earthly idea on what to do.

My heart felt like it had been shattered into a million different pieces. I had not realized how strong my feelings for Harry had been, until I heard his heartfelt confession. Harry was everything I had ever wanted in a man and so very much more. He was truly the perfect man. I just didn't know how he would, feel if he knew the entire truth. Would he still look at me in the same way?

On the other hand, there was Jackson. We had a ton of history together, but I knew he would never change. He wasn't the type, but I still didn't know how to get rid of him. He had a million issues and demons, and he always found a way to blame them on me. He had a way to make me feel a hundred times worse. We would constantly fight, and things would almost always get physical. I knew I deserved better, but I didn't know how to get out of the situation I was in.

Up until now, I had not pictured myself with anyone else. I couldn't bare to think about it, because I knew it would probably never happen. Now there was Harry, and I couldn't help but picture our lives together. It was never ending torture.

I couldn't help my feelings for Harry. From the moment we laid eyes on each other, I was hooked. He was just such an amazing person. He had a heart of gold, and I knew he would treat me like a queen. Just watching him interacting with his fans melted my heart. I don't think he had a mean bone in his body. He was a true gentleman.

I had been doing my best to avoid both men, as much as I possibly could. Jackson had been taking it the worst. I knew it was only a matter of time before he showed back up, and I had to explain things. Harry was another matter entirely. It was hard to avoid him, when it was my job to capture his memories. Life had gotten very complicated, in just a short amount of time.

Knowing I couldn't put it off any longer, I called Jackson. I knew what I needed to do, and I was beyond scared out of my mind. I asked him to meet me, just before I had to work on Harry's next show. I knew it needed to be public. He was less likely to lash out, if there were witnesses. I had a brief break, while the crew was setting up the stage, so it was the best time for the encounter.

My heart began to race, as I saw Jackson enter the arena. He didn't look happy, so I knew this was going to be bad. I met him close to the front of the entrance and took a seat in the empty audience. I didn't want anyone to over hear the conversation, but I also refused to be alone with him.

I sat quietly, trying to buy my time. Playing with my fingers, I thought through what I wanted to say.

“Just spit it out already. I'm sure, I know what you're going to say.” He spat out.

“I don't want to be with you.” I whispered, avoiding his hated stare.

“I don't think so.”

I continued to avoid his glare and remained silent.

“You're not doing this to us again. I let you throw your pity party before, but not again.”

“Pity party?” I asked, taken aback. “I'm not even going to justify that with a response. You know what you done, and I'm over it.”

“It's your word against mine.”

Rolling my eyes, I just shook my head. “Whatever Jackson. Say whatever you want. I really don't care anymore. We're not right for each other, and I refuse to let you ruin my life any longer.”

“Listen to me,” he started. His voice became cold and cause a shiver to run down my spine. “I'm not going anywhere.”

I started to get up from my chair. I knew him all to well, and I knew he wasn't going to leave without a scene.

“I have to go,” I told him. I tried my best to step around him.

Pushing me back down in the seat, he hovered over me. “I don't think I made myself clear enough.” He said coldly. Pulling his hand back, I closed my eyes. I knew what was coming so all I could do was prepare myself.

“I think the lady said to leave.” I heard Harry's raspy voice call out.

Looking up, I saw Harry holding back Jackson's hand. He seemed to come out of nowhere. He stood a foot taller than the boy, and stared at him with furious eyes. I had never seen Harry this angry.

“This doesn't concern you,” Jackson spat out.

“Actually, I believe it does. If you ever lay a hand on her again. I'll kill you.” Harry's voice was low, but the threat rang with sincerity.

Jackson laughed, “I'm not afraid of you.”

Without a warning, Harry reared back and hit Jackson square in the jaw. He hit him so hard that he knocked the boy flat on his back. Before Jackson could get back to his feet, Harry called security over.

“If you would, please escort this man off of the premises. Also, make sure to let the entire security team know not to let him back in.”

“Of course.” The two broad men said at once. They each grabbed one of Jackson's arms and dragged him away.

I sat there in stunned silence, as I watched the scene play out. Harry turned my way and looked at me shyly.

“Are you alright?” He asked softly.

He slowly knelt down in front of me, so that we were of equal eye level. Taking both my hands, he squeezed them gently.

“Yes,” I whispered. I had not realized I was crying, until Harry leaned over and wiped the tears from my cheek. “Thank you for that..”

Harry gave me a small smile, as he rose to his feet. Without another word, he walked back towards the stage. Before I realized what I was doing, I jumped up and ran after him. Putting my hand on his shoulder, I stopped him.

“Harry?”

He stopped but stood with his back to me. Taking his hand, I slowly spun him around so that we were face to face. Taking a deep steadying breath, I reached up and pulled him towards me. Softly I brought my lips to his and kissed him.

Pulling back, he looked down at me in utter shock and confusion. “No... This isn't right.” He mumbled, before walking away.

Staring after his retreating figure, I was dumbfounded.

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nekumiko · 4 years ago

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An Unrequited Love for the Books

Fandom: Akame ga Kill

Genre: Romance, Hurt/Comfort

Rated: T

Warnings: Major Character Death, Violence

Chapter: 1/?

Word count: 2128

In between the tall bookshelves, the sound of air being sliced echoes, before several thuds swiftly follow.

Booted feet confidently walk towards the interrupter of the sweet silence, stopping in front of a green-haired man whose ridiculously long coat is pinned to the ground by two of the many fatally-sharp tools he’d barely missed.

He looks up to find a bespectacled brunette in a frilly cream-colored dress and white apron staring him down, her arms crossed and one eyebrow raised in amusement. “Ah!” he exclaims, pointing to her. “I told you to hide once someone sets the trap off!”

She giggles. “Mm-hmm, you sure did.” The girl then treads through the maze of slicers, choppers, and dicers stuck on the cement floor. “But I know what your footsteps sound like.” She reaches the free space between two knives dangerously close to the boy’s feet. She looks up and pokes his chest. “So I didn’t have to.”

“Aww, Layla-chan, that makes me blush.” His gaze on her finger raises to lock eyes with her.

As if the weight of the moment washes over her right then, Layla’s smile turns watery. “Lubba!” she whines before tackling him in a hug – eliciting a pained groan from the boy – and buries her face on his shoulder.

A soft smile overtakes Lubbock’s expression. He smooths her hair down and wraps his arms around her. “Yeah, I came back safe.”

Suddenly, Layla grips the collar of his coat tight and looks up at him. “Is that right?”

The coat slides off his shoulders. Lubbock’s eyes trail the girl’s small, warm hands snaking up his arms and then in his sleeves to reach his biceps, shoulders, underarms. Her hands then lift from his progressively-warm skin for a short moment before diving under his shirt to move up and down, left and right his torso.

He could only gulp. This body check is nothing new, but damn it, he could never get used to it.

After what seemed like hours, Layla steps back and dusts off her hands. “Okay. You’re clean.”

You try hard to keep a straight face every time, but I know… Lubbock smirks. “How can you be sure? You didn’t check the lower ha-“

“Oh, would you look at the time!” Layla spins on her heel and quickly steps over the knives to make her escape. He makes that comeback every time, and she never fails to blush at it. “It’s time for you to actually do some work around here!”

He snickers, bending down to remove the knives pinning his beloved coat. “Did she forget I’m technically her boss?”

“I can’t take a boss who gets caught in his own traps seriously,” she replies, her voice traveling among the bookshelves.

Lubbock whines childishly. “Could you at least help me out, though?”

“You’re on your own. I can’t see your strings, so I might set off the one holding that hatchet up there.”

Lubbock looks up at the deadly weapon remaining suspended right above him and laughs nervously. “So that’s what’s missing in here.”

“To think that you’d get killed not because of a mission, but because of your own traps.” A now-calm Layla pops back out of a nearby bookshelf, dramatically leaning on it and placing a hand on her forehead. “Oh, the tragedy!”

“Okay, cutie.” Lubbock chuckles as he drops the last of the knives in the pile beside him. He stands up and holds out his coat to her. “May I?”

Layla exchanges it with the neatly-folded apron she’d brought.

“How about you just help me reinstall these instead?”

“And let you stand under the ladder and look up my skirt?” Layla scoffs. “No, thanks.”

“It’s fair trade.” Lubbock grins suggestively as he ties his apron.

“What are you talking about? The only one who’d benefit from that is you again.”

“Don’t tell me you don’t feel anything when you check me.”

“Of course I do. I could feel your scrawny body.”

“Wha-? I may slack off in training, but I’m fairly muscular!” With one smooth movement, he closes their distance and gently captures her chin. “Proof? You can’t get your hands off me.”

She raises her arms to push him away, but that would mean touching his chest or shoulders. She quirks up an eyebrow upon seeing him smirk. “Lubba,” Layla says, dropping her hands back down to her sides and merely tilting her head away to break out of his hold. “Customers would be coming in soon. Do we really want them to see all these incriminating evidence of our ties to people whom society sees as dangerous?”

Lubbock laughs and fondly pokes her cheek. “Okay. I get it, boss.”

Since then, the whirring of strings from Cross Tail is the only one that resounds through the book shop. When Lubbock finally looks up at the girl, he finds her already sitting beside him on the cold floor, which he assumes is a subconscious decision.

The various ways the teenage boy could use his Imperial Arm never ceases to amaze Layla, so she takes every chance she could get to watch him tinker with it.

But behind her awed expression, Lubbock could discern hints of longing. So instead of jokingly chiding her for not returning to her post, he instead says, “Let’s go home together tonight.”

Layla startles at his voice. But as his words register, she instantly brightens up. “Okay!”

Now, Night Raid’s base lies 10 kilometers from the capital. Being a non-fighter, and therefore having lower stamina than the others, Layla dreads having to walk that far, especially after a long day of work. Until, of course, the oh-so-kind Lubbock would offer to carry her on piggyback the rest of the way. That’s what she delights in.

At the entrance, a young man carrying a Danger Beast he’d hunted stops to take a second look at them, his eyes growing as wide as dinner plates by the minute.

Confused, Lubbock raises a hand in a cautious wave. “Yo, Tatsumi.”

Tatsumi warily points to the girl still hanging off the green-haired guy’s back.

“Ah, Layla-chan, we’re here,” Lubbock softly says, thinking the girl is already asleep. But his lips almost brush her cheek when he turns to look at her.

A wide-awake Layla had been staring at Tatsumi since she’d spotted him from a distance, and so focused was she on the boy that Lubbock had to crouch down so her feet would touch the ground. Her gaze still fixed on Tatsumi, she bounds over to him and bows in greeting. “Hello, Tatsumi! I’m Layla!” She smiles and turns to the green-haired man stopping to stand beside her. “Lubba’s wife.”

Tatsumi looks at them back and forth before falling on his knees. “Master Lubba!” he cries, holding a thumbs-up. “Good job!”

Lubbock gives him a smug grin and wraps an arm around Layla’s shoulders. “We’ve been going strong for two years now, might I add.”

Suddenly, Tatsumi shoots up and points an accusing finger at Lubbock. “But why do you still try to peek on Neesan and talk perversely about girls?”

Layla gasps. “What? Do you mean… he still does that?”

“W-w-w-what are you saying, Tatsumi?” Lubbock’s voice rises in panic.

“Lubba, I…” Layla’s voice breaks. Then she covers her face and starts sobbing.

Lubbock stands behind the girl to rub her shoulders, laughing nervously. “Layla-chan, you don’t seriously believe this guy, right?” He glares at Tatsumi as he continues, “You trust me, your lifetime companion, more than a boy you just met, don’t you?”

Tatsumi splutters. “I… I didn’t mean to… I-“

“Don’t worry, Tatsumi.” A girl with flowing jet-black hair suddenly appears, with a Danger Beast even larger than Tatsumi’s catch on her back. “That’s just their cover in the Capital.”

Layla raises her face, no signs of crying in her expression at all. “Aww, Akame-chan, you’re no fun.”

Lubbock laughs. “Right? You’re really so gullible, Tatsumi.”

With a roar, Tatsumi rushes forward, barely missing Layla’s face, to grab Lubbock by the collar. The (fortunately) dead Danger Beast he’d caught lies forgotten on the ground. “You really get on my nerves sometimes!”

“Not my fault you’re so naïve!”

The front door opens to reveal a well-endowed blonde. “Oi,” she shouts, “what’s with all the noi- oh! Layla!”

“Neesan!” Layla runs towards her, arms outstretched.

The older woman squeals and meets her halfway. “I missed you so much!”

“Leone,” Akame says, “you’ve been together the other day.”

“But that was for only a short while! Lubba keeps her to himself a lot, but doesn’t even take care of her!” Leone then ruffles Layla’s hair, ruining her half-ponytail.

Layla looks up. “That’s not entirely tr—“

“It must have been lonely, huh?” Leone cuts Layla off by pressing the younger girl’s face deeper into her chest.

Tatsumi and Lubbock stop arguing to watch.

“So jealous…” Lubbock mutters.

Tatsumi does not say anything, but a blush tinges his cheeks.

Lubbock then turns to him to take hold of his collar too. “Oh, of course you’re not jealous because Neesan actually enjoys suffocating you with those boobs!”

Layla finally manages to break away from Leone and looks at the boys. “Shouldn’t we break them up?”

Leone shrugs. “Nah, let them be.” She then tugs Layla into the base. “Hurry and come inside instead! Boss arrived yesterday, so you should greet her next!”

The Boss. Layla purses her lips as she begins to get dragged along the hallways. So that explains why Lubbock had to stay an extra day in the base.

Leone suddenly slows down and matches her pace. “Hey,” she speaks softly now, “we all didn’t expect her to return yesterday. I’m sure Lubba didn’t mean to leave you alone for a while longer. You know how things work.”

“Huh? Oh no!” Layla laughs. “Come on, that doesn’t bother me at all! The longer I stay in the Capital, the more information I could gather, right? It’s just perfect that Boss is here. I could be useful right away.”

Leone nudges her shoulder. “You know you don’t have to hide it from me.”

“I’m not hiding anything, Neesan.”

Information is essential in this line of work. And this is where Layla comes in handy. Despite choosing not to be an assassin herself – and because Lubbock is strongly opposed to the idea – she works as an informant for Night Raid. Being able to stay in the capital for longer periods of time allows her to collect updates and secrets the group could use. Though it feels nice to be useful, Layla’s information would also mean more dangerous missions for everyone. For Lubbock.

Sometimes, though, even if she doesn’t bring home information enough to formulate a mission, Najenda herself would get requests from the Revolutionary Army, and those are always considered urgent.

“Layla,” Lubbock softly calls, his reflection appearing behind the brunette standing in front of the window.

Layla stops biting her thumbnail and turns around in an instant. “Lubba.” She pouts.

“You know I can’t have you traveling alone to the Capital. Take a day off from work today.”

“And you know I am not worried about that.”

Lubbock smiles and opens his arms to invite her in, and she obliges. A promise to come back home is never uttered, because no one ever knows how a mission would turn out. Instead, he always says, “I’ll try my best.” And then he kisses the top of her head.

Layla looks up to smile back, and with her usual reply of, “Please,” she’d kiss his cheek.

As Lubbock follows Bulat, Sheele, and Mine out of the base, Layla watches them until she can’t see them anymore. When she turns around, she spies brown hair peeking out of a wall.

She giggles. “Come on out, Tatsumi.”

Tatsumi steps away from his hiding spot and laughs nervously.

Layla raises an eyebrow. “So?”

“Huh?”

“You want to ask something, don’t you?”

“Ah, well… you kind of confused me just now. Are you and Lubba actually…?”

“Oh, no, no, no!” Layla waves her hands in front of her. “We’re just… um, really close friends.”

Tatsumi blinks. “I guess relationships in the Capital are really complicated.”

Oh, right. He’s not from the city. “Well, to put things simply, he basically saved my life. It just formed some sort of special attachment between us, but not in that way, okay?”

Tatsumi only frowns in thought.

“Besides…” she mutters, trailing off.

“Besides…?” Tatsumi prompts.

Layla startles, not expecting him to still be listening. “Nothing! You should go back in now, or else Akame-chan would actually kill you this time!”

At this, Tatsumi throws her a panicked thanks and rushes away.

Layla sighs and slides down the wall. “Besides, he’s already so deep in love with someone else.”

#nanowrimo 2020 #lubbock x oc #akame ga kill fanfiction #nekumiko writes #lubbock akame ga kill #this fic would hurt #the fandom is dead but here i am #i just love lubbock so much #i apparently posted this on my main blog instead and it has been two weeks before i even noticed

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