#letters to juno

[junovae]

can you write about the sexy fish man (you know the one)

why yes of course i know which sexy fish man you're talking about!

soft hits, hard truths

sebastian solace x fem!reader imagine

artwork: artwork is NOT mine. art is by @grub-hut on tumblr. go check out their work. sebastian mf solace, everyone

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

summary: after a misunderstanding, sebastian refuses to let you go to bed angry with him. determined to make amends, he begrudgingly starts a pillow flight.

cw: sebastian solace x fem!reader, fluff-ish, suggestive themes of intimacy (MDNI), sebastian is bad at comforting, he tries anyways, you've known him for a few weeks now, a sort of romantic relationship is already established between you two, his shop has a shower and spare mattress in the back, thank goodness he had soap and pajamas, amends are made if you know what i mean

a.n: in honor of beating pressure and sacrificing my posture in order to do it, cheers.

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water droplets fall onto the cement floor as you wring the rest of your wet hair dry. fortunately, sebastian solace had allowed you to stay in his shop for the rest of the night after a day of running from the monsters of the hadal blacksite. unfortunately, you had just found out that he was the primary reason you were being chased by said monsters in the first place.

you walk out of the barely functioning restroom into a cozy little cubby-space just behind his shop. sebastian watched you dry the rest of your hair as you walked towards a broken mirror and started combing through it with your fingers. fuck, he thought to himself. he so badly wanted to be the one to brush the rest of your hair just so you didn't have to lift a finger. but of course he wasn’t going to say that out loud.

"will you talk to me?" he mumbled under his breath, making his way towards you. you eye him from the mirror but continue doing what you're doing. you feel his presence behind you and sure enough, you watch him lean down and rest his forehead against your shoulders.

you smelled like vanilla. you smelled like the vanilla he used to smell during the winter holidays and it was driving him insane. "i'm sorry, okay?" he whispers. now this caught your attention. "did the sebastian solace just say the words 'i'm sorry' to me?" you turn around and walk towards the makeshift bed. he follows you. "i don’t believe it.” a sigh escapes your lips, plopping down onto the mattress and covering yourself with the blanket. you turn away from him.

“i didn’t mean for things to turn out this way- well, okay i did, but i didn’t expect meeting you midway through my plans.” sebastian scratches the back of his neck, staring at your back. “fishbait, if you hadn’t crawled through the vents and into my shop, i wouldn’t care who gets eaten by those monsters. but you did, and now it sucks seeing you get hurt because now i…”

he trailed off, his voice catching. shit, this was hard. years of solitude and roaming the dreadful cold hallways of his captors’ prison had hardened his heart. he didn’t expect it to happen, but your presence and excessive bantering had brought back an excitement in him (though he would always mask it off with annoyance). all sebastian knew was that even though life sucked, seeing you made it suck less. he couldn’t take it anymore. he needed to hear your voice again. the void of silence between the two of you was starting to create an atmosphere of distance. he could care less if the world hated him, he hated it back. but there was no way in hell would he allow you to look at him with such loathing. panic settling in him, sebastian impulsively does something that catches you off-guard. he grabs the nearest soft pillow and throws it in your direction. it hits your face.

you quickly turn around and sit up to shoot him a sharp glare, pillow in hand. “are you serious?” you seethe.

“i’m dead serious,” he said, grabbing another pillow. “you’re mad at me? fine. but you’re not shutting me out.” before you could react, he throws a second pillow. this time, it lands in your lap.

he notices a flicker of something crossing your face - anger, disbelief, and… maybe a hint of amusement.

“big mistake,” you shoot him a sly smile.

you launch the pillow in his direction and suddenly, there was war. more pillows flew, tension unraveling with each hit. the both of you were laughing now, dodging attacks and running around the small room. it wasn’t fair that he was larger than you in size but you could make do. and plus, sebastian was extra careful making sure not to hit you too hard. and here in this moment, seeing another side of sebastian, you realize that you could never stay mad at sebastian solace for too long.

tired from the fight, you trip onto the mattress and fall backwards. he follows suit and lands on top of you, your faces inches apart, panting and out of breath. he supports himself with one arm as he gazes at you with an unreadable expression. “do you forgive me?” he whispers, breathless. the room was a mess, but your silence had been broken.

you plant a soft kiss on his forehead. it was truly unfortunate that the both of you were placed in this prison against your wills, but you knew that he would never intentionally hurt you. “i forgive you.”

oh fuck, he melted. impulsively, he slides one of his hands behind your back and pulls you closer to him, taking your mouth in his, kissing you fervently. your arms tighten around his neck, kissing him deeper. in a heated frenzy, you guide one of his hands downwards. he grunts as he lifts your shirt up, trailing wet kisses down your stomach.

you smile, feeling the warmth of his mouth. “to make up for you nearly killing me, does this mean i get a discount at your shop tomorrow?”

he laughed, a warm, deep and genuine sound that softened the space between you. “i’d give you a discount every day for free, fishbait… and this,” he whispers sliding down your pajamas, “this is just a huge bonus.”

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[katabay]

PIETÀ

black pean [forceps] season 2 fucked me up :')

like, I'm going to be thinking about this still they posted on instagram forever, and I haven't even started on the cher juno letter

[senshisdaughter]

Gotta say, overwatch's comunnity on tumblr is so so so refreshing and nicer then anywhere else, mainly because people here seem to enioy one thing more than anything else: the characters!

I find it so fruatrating how anywhere else people seem to only be able to complain. Complain about balance, about characters, about content creators, about anytjing really! Here is so much nicer.

While i see balance opinions, or complaints about blizzards choices on how to deal with characters and the story, it isnt nearly as inflamatory as in other places.

People here love the characters! The world! Most complains come from this love, be it criticising lore things like kirikos ages, or the lack of skins for certain characters. And I love this, because I fell in love with these characters, all of them.

I think this is a consequence of tumblrs fandom culture, as we naturally go for the characters in media even before focousing on the try hard competitive balance stuff (a lot of us dont even play comp lmao)

I see so much cool and different art (not only thirst over the women) I see head canons and people dexlaring their love for zennyata, mercy, bastiom, ramattra and many more!!

Love you guys, really. Seeing people who will interact with the game in other eays other than complaining makes me feel less alone as a avid overwatch lover, even with its flaws (blizzard).

[nerdetiquette]

As much as I love the ending for Juno and as much as I cried over it, I think I would’ve preferred it if there was no implication of Nureyev coming back. Like I like the ship, but this was about Juno, and I feel adding him back in even if he doesn’t speak, takes away from that. I get why they did it, not having something would’ve led to riots, but I’m sad that what I’m seeing in my dash is just jupeter and no love for the rest of the episode. We got so many other characters to wrap this up, and it’s just about Nureyev

[2af-afterdark]

do you have any nsfw hcs for juno?

Thank you for your patience, Nonie. I need to go through my inbox and respond to a few of you. ^^;

ANYWAY!!!

Juno is an eager service top, but only for you. He lives and breaths in order to give you pleasure and make you squeal.

If you saw his card story... he is okay with sharing, but only with certain people. He would have a threesome with you and Minhyeok.

Not a fan of teasing or edging. When he sees something he wants, he needs to have it right away. If you try to edge him, he will whine and beg to cum.

Wants praise, but doesn't necessarily have a praise kink. More like... he wants to hear you say how well he's doing when he's screwing your brains out.

If he could someday, Juno would love to wake up holding you. Yours back against his chest, your ass pressed to him, his dick hard from rubbing against you in his sleep... then he'd like to have loving morning sex.

His favorite position is anything where he gets to see your face. He likes seeing it filled with pleasure, but he also wants easy access for kisses.

Likes to take his time with sex. Quickies are fine, but he wants to make you come unraveled with pleasure over time.

Loves every part of you. Every. Part.

Will very casually brag about his exploits to everyone.

[junorpheus]

how did she get so meeaaannn 🎵

[rainecats]

I’ve listened to so many podcasts now that every time I start a new one and look through the cast I find at least one actor I recognise. Why is Skuzz “Cutting Grass” WOE.BEGONE reading me weird horror stories from a postoffice in Ohio

[the-letterbox-archives]

My entire friend group are introverts, so when we need to ask someone something like at a school event or something similar none of us generally want to do it, but I'm the least opposed and usually volunteer.

My question is, if all your introvert characters got into a group together, who would be the designated Asker Of Questions?

i would have to say juno! he's not exactly introverted, more antisocial, but he talks when nobody else will. love that guy (though he doesn't love himself-)

[cadaverre]

the song juna makes me physically sick bc.... u know me.... YOU KNOW ME !!!

[vaaaaaiolet]

HI VIVI!!! I'M WRITING THIS MIDSET CUZ I'M THINKIN ABOUT YOU:3! JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU AND HOW MUCH YOU'VE IMPROVED MY TUMBLR EXPIRENCE!!!

YOURE BY FAR MY FAVORITE MOOTIE (sorry guys 😅) JUST CUZ YOU'VE BEEN SO AMAZING!!! DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON UR WRITING!!!! I LOVE YOU SOOOSOSOSO MUCH!!!! SO GLAD TO BE UR TUMBLR LITTLE SIS!!! MWWAH!!! INFINITE HUGS AND KISSES!!! ❤️❤️❤️ (Instagram)

JUNOOOOOO YOU'LL MAKE ME CRY WHAT :,,,(((( i volunteer to be your spotter YOU ARE SO STRONG!! i have to work out LMAO

you're one of the first people i've met on here and YOU ARE SO SWEET :( i couldn't have asked for a better tumblr lil sis!! you're such a passionate writer and i can't wait to see you blossom into your talent. truly you're going places and i'm BEYOND HONORED to say i was there when you wrote Me, You, and Coffee - That's All I Need!

LOVE YOU MOSTEST ANGEL!!! i'm always in your pocket if you ever need me <3

[junovae]

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GUIDELINES

i know, i know. before we get to the reading, there are a few things i'd like to say regarding rules for my blog and guidelines for things such as requests. bear with me, i promise this'll be quick.

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GENERAL NOTES

⟢ i am not so good with writing hardcore nsfw! this may not be the blog for you if that is something you are looking for. there will be nsfw in my writing but i focus more on the romance, pining, groveling, fluff, love themes of it all.

⟢ i thrive most when i write angst / slow-burn. LOL

⟢ i like chasing the feelings of butterflies when i read or write. or is it heartburn? idk maybe i just like the pain.

⟢ i am always down to experiment, though. writing is all about pushing your creative limits.

⟢ i use tumblr to decompress after a long and busy day. due to my circumstances of being in school and work, i may take sporadic breaks.

⟢ I WRITE FOR MYSELF MOSTLY!

⟢ of course i will try my best to get to all requests but if i am having a hard time getting inspired / if it is something i am not comfortable with writing, i may not get to it. i apologize, but thank you for understanding.

⟢ when i am inspired, i write my best :)

⟢ take care of yourself!

⟢ most importantly, please be kind in the comments or when interacting with others in my blog!

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REQUESTING RULES

very important as if it is a request i am not comfortable with writing, i will not write it. thank you for understanding

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DO's:

⟢ angst, fluff, slow-burn, one-shots, pining/groveling (or both)

⟢ i can do any trope :)

⟢ i mostly write using fem!reader

⟢ read the general notes

⟢ you can request any fandom, but if i am unfamiliar i may decline. but with free time, i am always down to get to know the fandom as well so don't be discouraged.

⟢ specify any scenarios you’d like me to write about

DONT'S:

⟢ NO incest or pedophilia

⟢ no hardcore nsfw-themes. i'm not the blog for that. i do write nsfw but it's more on the soft side.

⟢ preferably don't request when requests are not opened - you may try but i may not get to it due to busy scheduling

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TAGS

junovae ~ general identifier for all things in this blog

letters to juno ~ all works / answers regarding to requests or questions

istoria de juno ~ my writing (including stories, headcanons, etc.)

agora de juno ~ yapping and posts that are not related to any writing (you can filter this if you don't want to read, i don't mind (_ _) ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁)

junovae guidelines ~ guidelines to this page

junovae masterlist ~ masterlists for this blog

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THANK YOU

as always, thank you for stopping by my blog and spending some time with me :) have a great rest of your day. i hope i was able to offer a sort of getaway from whatever adventure you're experiencing in your life as of right now ᥫ᭡..

[sweetnnaivete]

wait yk the thought u said ab lily thinking that james liking her was a prank, cologne by beabadoobee is when she is kind of giving into james and liking him more but HATES that she’s starting to fall for him LIKEEE

you are SO RIGHT cologne is their song fr 😣 the "am i attractibe? tell me am i good enough" UGH LILYYYY and the like "i hate what this song is about, you're in my head" OMGGGG bea wrote this for early stage jily

[mysicklove]

heyy it’s juno, this is my main🫣

i’m here to offer you catboy!gojo🤭 i’m writing some headcanons and maybe a drabble for him but i wanna know your THOUGHTS!! like that man is already bratty enough as is, but as a catboy he would be SO insufferable!! always wanting your full attention and doing the most annoying things to get it, he’s lucky he’s so cute with those fluffy white ears and tail<333

WE!RBFQWERF JUNO I- THANK U FOR A HYBRID ASK i- my fav au ever to exist.

sooo cute yes. def very lazy, and will literally collapse his entire body onto you just because he can. needy needy needy needy. literally has to get attention 24/7 or hes moaning out, acting like you are killing him. follows u around and talks your ear off, and you are like ???? satoru can you help me with the chores, but he just ignores you and continues his babbling. when guests come over he is insufferable, wrapping his entire body around you while talking to them. acts like nothing is amiss, but is soooo obvious he is jealous.ears twitching whenever they mention your name, and tighting his hold on u.

hes so insufferable, but cute

[nerdetiquette]

I don’t think words are enough to express how much the Juno Steel stories means to me and how much Juno himself means to me, but I am calling myself a writer now, so I am making an attempt to find the words, even if they will not be enough.

Juno Steel is such a character driven and focused story with an amazing amount of care put into it. There was care put into Nightmare at the end, the Aurinkos in the middle, and Juno in the beginning, and all of it led to the conclusion of a beautiful thing. Juno gave way for all of it, and the themes of self improvement and self love being the end of the story, the final lessons Harley and Kevin have decided to teach us, make the story what it is.

I love this show from the bottom of my heart and it’s done so much for me. Thank you for all of the lessons you have taught me on how to be a better person, how to be a complete person, and how to continue being a person even when it’s hard. Juno’s themes are so human and something everyone can relate to, and I think the human element is what makes it mean so much.

Thank you Harley and Kevin, though I hope you never see this and perceive me more than saying my name at the end of episodes, this story means the world to me. It means the world to many others. I’m so happy I kept going, even though I hated Juno in the first season. I’m so happy my friend got me into the podcast with the disgusting make out noises in the second episode. I’m so happy I was able to listen to this show, and I’m so happy it affected me so much.

[loualcott]

you make me wanna make a book acc 😣

ughh you should it's so fun and like chatty and i've only got a few followers so it's kinda an escape from being perceived LMAO also very motivating to read !!

[linkcities]

link's conjecture | zelda/link, botw/totk

I cannot promise you healing, nor can I promise you fulfilling redemption. I cannot promise you that the moon will stop revolving around us in order to give you more time; in the first place, time was what we didn’t have, what we don’t have, and quite possibly what we can’t ever be in total possession of.

or,

Link gives Zelda a letter, a year after the calamity's defeat.

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pairing | zelda/link, zelink

tags | letter format, implied zelink, drabble, post-calamity botw, pre-totk, light-hearted.

for @zelinkcommunity's zelink week, day 3 | letters.

word count | 630 words.

notes | 1/2 of my entries for this year's zelink week! this is part of a much larger 'fic that i'll be publishing within the year, if ever i get around to finishing it. cx

ao3

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Zelda,

Perhaps it will never be easier. Not for us, anyway.

I see the effects of the calamity on you vividly, when you’re walking right beside me, before you sleep at night; in the middle of it. You don’t like wearing your heart out on your sleeve, princess, but you’ve been trying too hard lately that you’ve forgotten how to conceal it. But I believe, fervently, that you shouldn't have to conceal it.

When you walk: there is a nervous skip to your step, even in lands filled with grass and green. I was the same when I came out of the Shrine of Resurrection, but mine was because I felt like I was in unchartered territory, which rang true for the most part. I can tell that we’re not the same in that regard. My caution stems from my initial knowledge about the world around me, or the lack thereof. Yours stems from your incapacity to look at things without getting reminded of the red, the screams from one hundred years ago. I’ve long forgotten about the past. You’re the only one tying me to it—though that’s not how it goes on your end.

Your exhaustion is apparent everyday. I understand why. It’s hardly been a year. I doubt that six moons’ worth of sleep is going to replenish your energy all at once. You always tell me to rest as though you weren’t as tired as me—as though you weren’t twice as restless. You were awake for a century, your consciousness barely felt, barely existing. Even now that you’re with me, you’re barely there. You’re always drifting somewhere else entirely, a place I don’t know how to get to just yet.

I’m a light sleeper next to you. I have to wake up lest trouble stirs up on the horizon. I wake up at dusk, sometimes, when I feel you clutching the sheets tighter until your knuckles turn pale. I’d give you one look the next morning and you’d smile, almost as if you knew just by sight alone that I was worried. You’d always say that you were fine, just unused to sleeping with someone next to you. That’s a lie. If it were true, why is it that you only fall back to peaceful sleep when I hold you in my arms?

Princess, it’s only going to get more difficult from now on.

I cannot promise you healing, nor can I promise you fulfilling redemption. I cannot promise you that the moon will stop revolving around us in order to give you more time; in the first place, time was what we didn’t have, what we don’t have, and quite possibly what we can’t ever be in total possession of.

I cannot promise you anything of substantial value, princess, I don’t think the Goddess granted me that power. I can promise you lasting efforts. I can promise you that I’ll try. Over and over again. I can promise you my world, everything I have left to give, but I’m certain that still wouldn’t be enough.

I would give you everything if I could. Even if I cannot, that doesn't mean I won't try.

I would go through the ends of the earth for you again if that is what you would wish of me. I would do anything.

I would. For you.

Perhaps you should let me start again.

Zelda,

My Zelda. Perhaps it will never be easier. I’m sorry it can’t be. But you have my word; and by word alone, I swear to walk at a pace that allows you to breathe. Should you choose to stay still, I’ll stand beside you until you’re ready to move forward. Really, I wouldn’t mind.

We have all the time in the world.

Link.