#loyal sweatshirts and hoodies

[shanesbluechicken]

Shane is your best friend

TW: heavy language

Gender: neutral

One of the most loyal people on earth. Seriously, if you end up fucking something up he will be there for you and potentially even take the blame. It also depends on what you did though :'D

One of the main things that lead to your friendship was the day you put the Mayor's shorts in the soup.

"Wow, who tf put Lewis underwear in there?"

He was standing right next to you while witnessing chaos break loose and it only took him one look at your face to see that it was you. You were desperately trying to hold back a grin by bighting down on your fist and your eyes teared up a bit, fighting the laughter that was threatening to overcome you.

"Nice."

He also hid his amusement by shoving food into his mouth.

From that day on the two of you started growing closer by the second. You first notice it by how Shane either waves at you to come over at the saloon or he takes a seat right next to you if you happen to enter it before he does in the evening.

"You should make sure to be at the townsquare tomorrow."

"Why?"

You don't elaborate, but he knows that mischievous look in your eyes by now. You got another prank planned.

And there he is standing infront of a golden statue of someone too familiar. The Mayor.

The same Mayor who's now furiously throwing his hands into the air, demanding for the culprit to reveals themselves. Shane keeps you safe by providing you with an alibi.

"The farmer? Oh nah, they've been with me all morning."

He winks at your direction to let you know that he's got you covered.

Of course you back him up with his shenanigans too. He texts you whenever he decides to sneak out some frozen pizza and you wait for him at the back entrance of JojaMart, wearing an oversized hoodie.

Shane looks at you hiding all those pizza's under that hoodie like >.>?

"And you think no one will notice that- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

"Stop talking aND LET ME HIDE THE REST UNDER YOUR SWEATSHIRT"

For a VERY short while Gus had a karaoke machine in his saloon. He had to remove it, because you and Shane were basically howling into the microphones. Every. Single. Night.

He calls you Dingus.

"I'm at work, why are you calling me on the phone?"

He's whispering and hiding behind an isle so Morris doesn't see him on the phone.

"Your aunt's shop should be open right now, right?"

"Yes, why?"

"WHY ISN'T SHE IN THE SHOP THEN- oh hey, Jas."

You hang up and leave him confused for the rest of the day. One might think he should be used to that now considering you call him for every single inconvenience that happens to you.

"SHANE, I CAN'T FIND MY AXE!"

"Stop yelling and think. Where do you usually put-"

"Found it, bye."

"..."

You butcher his name.

"Shaney."

"No."

"Shanye."

"Stop it."

"Shanothy."

"What the fu-"

Prank calling Morris in the middle of the night or very early in the morning is a tradition in your friendship.

You annoy the shit out of him, but he wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.

Masterlist

[shadowdaddyazriel]

Some cass x reader x az PLEASEEEEEEE

Wine Night (Cassian x Azriel x Reader)

warnings: smut! threesome, poly, mxm, mxf, oral, penetrative, etc. you get the picture.

summary: You, Cassian, and Azriel are best friends. The three of you have a wine night at the house of wind and the night gets a little wild. (smut with fluff aftercare)

Leave me a comment if you enjoy! (It motivates me to write faster and helps me know what you guys enjoy! it's more appreciated than ya know!)

I woke up, drool coming out of the side of my mouth and onto the House of Wind’s leather couch. Wiping my mouth quickly in embarrassment, I sat up halfway, propping myself on my elbows and looked around. Cassian was passed out on a pallet of blankets in the floor and Azriel was sleeping in the armchair, legs propped up on the ottoman. 

I stirred, moving to stand. Creeping into the kitchen, I quietly poured myself a glass of water. Sipping it slowly, I gazed absentmindely into the sink. Cassian, Azriel, and I had all been drinking wine and cracking jokes well into the night, enjoying each others company all too well to turn in for the night and had all passed out in the living room.

The two boys had become my best friends. We had met a few months ago and had been pretty inseparable since. They made me feel accepted and wanted. It was nice. I had never really had friends like them before. They were funny without ever being mean, loyal to a fault, and surprisingly emotionally intelligent. Oh, and um… easy on the eyes. That is besides the point, though.

I turned, dropping the glass carefully into the sink before heading back into the living room. Azriel’s eyes sparkled in the darkness as he shifted his weight, alerting me to the fact that he was awake. I gave him a shy smile as he continued to stare at me. Cassian snored softly beside us, as heavy a sleeper as they came. I sat down on the side of the couch facing Azriel in the arm chair, swinging my legs so that my feet touched the other arm of the couch. I pulled the blanket up to my chin, still looking into Azriel’s eyes. 

The corner of his mouth quirked up into a sly grin. “Is that my hoodie?”

The blood rushed into my cheeks, my heart pounding. I had forgotten that in my drunken sleep I had gotten cold and had grabbed a sweatshirt from Azriel’s closet. Gods, why did I do that?

“I’m so sorry, I’ll take it off,” I said, sitting up to lift the sweatshirt over my head when Azriel spoke up.

“Don’t,” he said, “unless you’re taking what’s under it off too.”

Cauldron boil me alive. If I wasn’t blushing before, I sure as hell was now. My mouth fell open slightly as I searched for words. 

“Relax, pretty girl. You never have to do anything you don’t want to.” Wicked thoughts still glimmered within those hazel eyes and my stomach was filled with butterflies, my breathing uneven.

“Azriel? Where is this coming from?” I squeak out, my nerves much more obvious than I would have liked for it to have been. 

“Where’s what coming from?” He asks with a sly chuckle, tilting his head slightly, eyes crinkled in amusement. 

“You flirting with me.”

“I think my intentions have been clear since the beginning,” he said, his voice so deep I felt as though I could swim in it. 

“They haven’t.” I say, swallowing.

“Then you haven’t been paying attention,” he says, eyes finally averting to survey the room, including Cassian’s sleeping form, his quiet snores still filling the air as his huge chest rises and falls. 

I stare at him for another moment, surveying his side profile. Gods, was he gorgeous. His eyes fell back to mine, and he lifted his hand to gesture to me to come over. His gaze was so hot and intense I felt as though I might melt under it. Still, without even thinking about it, I began to slowly rise to my feet and step over to him until I was standing inches from where he sat. His legs dropped from the ottoman and he used his foot to scoot it farther away from him, making space for me to stand between his legs. 

His hands slowly rose to gently caress my hips, thumbs brushing soothing circles as his eyes took in my body, his lust apparent. He was looking at me like he wanted to ravish me. My cheeks were on fire, my body squirming under his heavy gaze. 

“You have no idea what seeing you in this,” he thumbs the fabric of his sweatshirt hanging off my body, “does to me.” 

“It smells like you. And maybe is a tiny bit too big for me,” I laugh, “but that made me like it more.” Az beams up at me, eyes crinkling at the corners in the way that made my heart want to stop and my knees want to give out. Azriel is typically so somber and to himself, but in the moments he lets his walls down, he shines like moonlight. 

“Sit in my lap, angel,” he smiles, pulling me back onto him. I sit on one of his legs, both of mine between his as he stroked his hand down my back. My breathing was uneven, hands shaking as I clasped my hands together, unsure of what to do with myself. 

Azriel reached behind me to grab the wine bottle from the side table. He brought the bottle to his lips, drinking deeply from the dark red liquid as he kept his eyes on mine. He lowered the bottle, passing it to me. I lifted it to my own mouth as Azriel’s gaze fell to the way my lips wrapped around the lip of the bottle, and then fell more to watch the way my throat swallowed the liquid. When his eyes remet mine, his gaze was hooded and lusty. It made butterflies explode in my stomach, sending bolts of lightning straight to my core. 

We passed the bottle back and forth a few more times, joking and laughing with each other. The wine warmed my belly once again, and eventually I found myself squirming in Azriel’s lap, grinding myself back into him. He let out of a low growl, grabbing my hips with force. His fingers dug into my skin harshly as his chest rose and fell roughly. 

“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” He purred, mouth inches from my throat. “Tell me what you need, baby.” His breath was hot against my skin. My core was throbbing against his leg, and my cheeks heated at the idea that he might be able to feel it. Or that I knew he could scent my intense arousal. 

“Az,” I sighed, trying to press myself against his leg slightly to relieve some of the pressure building between my legs. Gods, I felt like I was in heat. Where was this coming from? Fucking faerie wine. It had to be an aphrodisiac of some sort. Because I wanted nothing more than to sink down onto Azriel as he took me roughly. 

“Use your words, angel. I wanna hear you say it.” 

“I need you to touch me, Azriel. Please,” I whined, leaning further into his touch. His mouth latched onto my neck and I felt wetness pooling in my panties, my core aching for him. He groaned, tongue swirling against my neck. I arched into him and his hand found my lower back, pushing me into him harder.

“Angel, I don’t know if this is where you want to start this unless you want to be filled with two Illyrian cocks,” he jokes against my neck, a small chuckle rumbling in his chest. My head swirled quickly. I had forgotten Cassian was here. If he wouldn’t have been such a heavy sleeper and been drunk on faerie wine, he would have been awake already. “Although maybe that’s exactly what you wanted. Was it, sweet girl?”

I looked back to him, my shock apparent. But I hadn’t said no or argued, and he had noticed. He started grinning like a man gone mad, a deliciously wicked twinkle in his eyes. His shadows crept over his shoulders, perching and swirling around his torso. 

“Go wake him up, then,” he cooed, pushing me up off his lap and smacking my ass. I turned to grab his hand to pull him with me, and his gaze darkened. 

“Fucking filthy girl,” he whispered against my hair, kissing my temple as he followed me to where Cassian was sleeping. I knelt next to Cassian, hands slowly reaching down to stroke his hair. He stirred slightly, and I began to run a hand up and down his back. He lifted his head, eyes squinting into the darkness to take in the scene. His eyes flicked from me to Azriel, and a slow sleepy grin crossed his face. 

“Yes?” He chuckled, propping himself up on his hands and stretching out his legs. 

I stroke a hand down his broad chest, eyes following my fingers down and stopping just above the waistband of his sweatpants. His breath caught slightly, stomach twitching. 

My eyes met Cassian’s again as I tugged onto Azriel’s hand that was still clasped in mine to drag him closer to me at Cassian’s side. He scooted forward and I pressed my mouth to his own. He was stiff and confused at first but relaxed into my touch, my mouth parting as our tongues slipped into each other’s mouths. 

My hand once again trailed down Cassian’s chest as he reached out to gently wrap a hand around my wrist and lifted my hand. He pressed a gentle kiss to the center of my palm. I broke from Azriel’s kiss to lower my mouth to Cassian’s. 

If Azriel’s kiss was sensual and erotic, Cassian’s was all passion and lust. He gripped both sides of my head, tongue battling with mine. Two hands slid up my lower back before Azriel’s lips found the base of my spine. A shiver crossed my skin in anticipation of Azriel’s touch. He slowly kissed a line up my back as I moaned gently into Cassian’s mouth. 

“Pretty girl,” Azriel sighed into me once he reached the nape of my neck. He slid his hands around my body to cup my boobs. I pushed my ass back into him, finding him hard against my backside. He bit my neck gently, pushing himself into me harder, grinding his cock against me.

I broke Cassian’s kiss to look back and forth between the both of them, still panting from their touch. “You could have just asked if you wanted us both this badly,” Cassian murmured, brushing a hair from my face to tuck it behind my ear.

“Have you two done this before?” I ask, surveying both of their faces. Azriel nodded slightly. I blushed at the thought of another female being exactly where I was now, writhing between two of the hottest men alive. I bit my lip imagining the thought of the two of them sweaty and working a female, and even each other. 

“But never with someone like you,” Cassian whispers, running a hand down my arm. “Never with someone we loved.” I hated the way that heated my core and made my heart warm at the same time. 

“Now let us take care of you, angel,” Azriel murmured, hands gripping the edges of my shirt and lifting it up and over my head, baring my chest to both of them. I was only covered by a skimpy pink lace bralette that didn’t leave much to the imagination. 

They both hissed at the sight of my breasts. Azriel, still slightly behind me swiftly unbluckles the bra, sliding it down my arms. It falls from my body, my nipples peaked and prominent from arousal and the cold air. They shuffled their positions slightly, both of them taking one of my nipples into their mouth. Molten lava filled my core and I really and truly thought I might come only from their mouths devouring my breasts. 

Both of them groaned against my skin at the increased scent of my arousal and I whimpered, desperate for any friction against my core. Azriel’s teeth grazed my nipple as he released me, head raising to kiss me. Pulling back, he gave me a grin. 

“Such a dirty little slut, aren’t you, baby? About to take two cocks? I wonder who you want to fuck you first?” Cassian purrs,nipping at your earlobe. “Or if you want it gentle or rough? Is it my mouth you’ve fantasized eating that pretty cunt of yours, or was it my cock filling and fucking you?”

“Why should I have to pick between the two? Why not both?” I grin, turning my head to kiss him. I could feel him smiling against my kiss. 

“Then why the fuck are we still so clothed?” Azriel chuckled. As if on command, we all began to strip until there were no clothes left between us. My mouth went dry at the sight of the two of them, how beautiful and sculpted they looked. Literal statues of Greek gods. 

Cassian scooped me up, sitting me in his lap as he sat down on the ottoman. My back was pressed against his chest and his prominent length pressed against my core. I grinded against his cock, my soaked folds gliding against him in ecstasy. He groaned out, head tipping back. Azriel dropped to his knees in front of his, pushing both mine and Cassian’s knees apart. He gazed down at us. Me, splayed open for him and Cassian painfully hard. 

He lowered his mouth to me, the flat of his tongue gliding up my center. He whined at the taste of me, his fingers parting my folds. He gathered my wetness on two of his fingers and lifted them up. I expected him to press them to my lips, but instead, he reached behind me to slip them into Cassian’s mouth. Cassian groaned at the taste of me, his hands gripping my hips with impressive force and forcing my hips to grind against his cock. My eyes rolled back in my head as his cock slid through my folds but didn’t enter me. He wrapped both of his arms around me, pinning my arms to my sidesand pressing my back flush against his chest. He moved his already widely parted knees so that mine fell to either side, spreading me open even further for Azriel. Az leaned forward again, tongue running up the length of Cassian’s cock and then swirling around my clit. Cassian’s hips bucked, and gods, this was filthy. 

Azriel’s hand wrapped around Cassian, pumping him slowly as his mouth latched onto my clit, sucking with such fervor my legs began to shake. Cassian’s groans in my ears, matched with my own pants and Azriel’s desperate moans had me barrelling towards my climax faster than I ever had. 

“Good girl,” Azriel coaxed, voice vibrating my now too-sensitive core. 

“Gods, Az,” Cass panted, and I was immediately reminded that Azriel currently was fisting his best friend’s cock. Heat flooded my core at the thought. Azriel lowered his mouth to the tip of Cassian’s cock. He swirled his tongue around Cassian’s tip before taking him deep into his throat with a low groan. He sucks Cassian until Cass spills down his throat with a roar, and I am so desperate for one of them I could burst. 

“Wanna taste him, angel?” Azriel grinned up at me, placing a hand on the back of my neck to pull my mouth down to his. His tongue caressed mine and the salty taste of Cassian’s cum was still prominent in his mouth. And, gods, was that hot. 

“I want to feel you fill me, Az,” I whisper against his push lips. He groans in response, hands gripping my hips to lift me off of Cassian’s lap. I wrapped my legs around his torso as he carried us to the center of the room. 

He laid me on my back on the soft carpet and pressed his hips into mine. I moaned at the friction between our hips, and the feeling of his huge cock pressed against my cunt. I would give anything to feel him fill me to the brim. 

He reached down and guided the tip of his cock through my soaking folds and let out an obscene groan. “You’re so fucking wet, pretty girl. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.”

I groaned at his words, aching for his touch. He slid into me slowly stretching my walls in a way that felt like heaven. He filled me to the filt, pausing to pant into my neck as he allowed me to adjust to the size of him. I clawed at his back, desperate for movement. He obliged, pulling out of me slowly and then slamming back into me. He continued to pump in and out of me at a punishing pace as I came undone beneath him, the sweat on both of us mixing as we continued to fuck each other senseless. 

Two hands lifted my head as I looked up to see Cassian. He sat my head on his thigh as he pushed my hair out of my face. His hand wandered down to palm my breast, squeezing and kneading them as Azriel continued to fuck me. My body tensed, pleasure coursing through my core as I throbbed around Azriel’s cock. His moans grew more illicit, his pace sloppy. He spilled into me, his body tensing above me and arms catching him from collapsing on top of me. Cassian rolled my nipple between his fingers and I leaned back into his touch. 

I sat up, twisting myself to straddle Cassian’s thighs. He gripped my hips, grinning up at me. I thread my hands into his hair and pushed my lips against his, rolling my hips against the hardness of him. He growled, pushing me down onto him harder. I rubbed my clit against his cock a few more times before he lifted me, sliding me down onto him. I gasped at the girth of him and he began to suck on my neck and he fucked up into me. I groaned, rolling my hips and arching when he continually hit that perfect spot inside of me that had me purring like a cat and grinding into him harder. 

Azriels hand pet the back of my head, standing up to walk beside where I writhed in Cassian’s massive arms. He grabs under my chin, forcing me to look up at him. His raven hair hung in his eyes as he looked down his unbelievably lean and muscled torso at me. He was so hot it was insane. He gently placed his thumb on my bottom lip, nonverbally asking me to open my mouth for him. I did so, looking up at him with the most innocent eyes I could muster. 

His breath hitched as he placed the tip of his cock at my lips. I groaned, sliding his cock into my mouth and licking him sensually. He groaned, hand still on the back of my head. I turned my head so his cock was in between Cassian and I’s faces. Cassian locked eyes with me, parting his lips to kiss the side of Azriel’s cock. Az let out an earth shattering moan as Cassian and I kissed and suckled at him while still fucking each other.

Az’s other hand was on the back of Cassian’s head, holding the two of us to him as if we’d ever let go. Cassian kept hitting that perfect spot inside me, coaxing me into another orgasm as he throbbed and released his seed inside me. He continued to fuck me as his cum poured out of me around his cock. My moans sent vibrations through Azriel’s cock and he began to twitch, coming as he gripped the back of my head, the sounds of his moan’s so delicious it almost had me coming around Cassian again. 

We untangled from one another, sighing and letting out small chuckles. “Well that was unexpected,” I laughed. 

“Nah, we knew it would happen eventually,” Cassian winked and I rolled my eyes at him. He laughed again, climbing to his feet and offering a hand to both Azriel and I. We both took his hands and he led us into his room, which just so happened to be the main bedroom at the House of Wind. The shower was huge. Cassian reached in and turned the water on and Azriel grabbed three huge and fluffy towels from the linen closet. 

Cassian stepped into the shower, sighing at the warmth of the water. Azriel came up behind me, scooping underneath my knees and behind my back, lifting me into his warm chest. I sighed into him, burrowing my face in the nape of his neck. He nuzzled his head against me, walking us into the shower and into the stream of the warm water. Azriel faced Cassian with me in between them. Cassian brushed my hair back, pressing a kiss to my temple. Azriel set me down gently as the two of them doted over me. 

Azriel dumped shampoo into his hand and then gently rubbed it into my hair, working up a lather and scrubbing my scalp. I relaxed into his hands, allowing him to massage my head. My eyes drifted closed as Cassian scrubbed my body softly with a loofah. Their touch was wholesome and entirely non-sexual. Azriel conditioned my hair and allowed me to stand to the side as the two of them quickly showered themselves. We all rinsed off and Azriel stepped out first, grabbing the towels he had fetched for us all. 

He dried himself quickly, briefly scrubbing his hair with the towel and then slinging it low on his hips. I bit my lip at the sight. He walked over to me then, wrapping the towel around my shoulders and then doing the same for Cassian. 

We dry ourselves and walk back into Cassian’s room. I sit on the bed, my eyes drifting closed. I was so tired and so happy. I felt so cared for. Dragging over a small stool, Azriel sat at my feet. He pulled out a small jar of moisturizer that smelled like vanilla and something musky. So deliciously Azriel. He began to massage the lotion into my calves. Cassian sat down behind me, allowing me to lean back into him. He scooped some of the cream as well and began to rub it into my arms. The two of them kept working, moisturizing my body as I drifted slightly. This was the most loved I’d ever felt. I didn’t know how to process it. 

Cassian slowly and gently brushed my wet hair. And it suddenly made perfect sense to me that Cassian’s hair always looked so nice. He started at the bottom, working his way up with a wet brush much gentler than I’d ever been with my own hair. Azriel pulled the blankets of Cassian’s gigantic bed back, beckoning me to climb in. I obliged, my towel dropping to the floor as I did. 

Cassian and Azriel did the same, climbing into the bed on either side of me and both finding a way to comfortably hold me without suffocating me. 

We all murmured our goodnights and wishes of sweet dreams and I drifted off to the loving and gentle touches of two hulking Illyrians. 

Head to my page for part 2!!

[likesunsetorange]

okay so similar to the mikasa ones, here are all the ones for eren and my thought processes behind them!

i think men’s fashion tends to be a little less versatile than women’s fashion by a long shot, so i think there’s definitely a lot less diversity and variation between my eren’s compared to my mikasa’s! i think each of my mikasa’s have a specific “aesthetic” whereas my eren’s more so have more of a color palette/vibe to their style because i think there’s only so much you can do with men’s clothing tbh unless you’re aiming for a super curated aesthetic (e.g. cowboy eren)! so i think they’ll have a lot of overlap tbh, but this is kind of how i envision them all! and again i’ll include the moodboards i’ve made previously!

— 𝐝𝐨𝐥 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

i think dol eren and mikasa both have this very “boy next door” and girl vibe to them, like i don’t wanna call them “basic” per se, but it’s a very sort of typical and like almost expected vibe you’d expect of average 24 year olds. for eren, since he works a more physically demanding job, i imagine him being a very casual person. i also just see most guys being casual in general, so wearing a lot of like solid/vintage graphic tees and then whatever random bottoms on a day to day basis if he’s not doing anything special! i imagine the only time he dresses up is when he goes out with mikasa, because she’s the only person who he cares to really impress (hence the chapter about their date), so he’d have some nicer clothes for when he has nice things to attend, but they’re only reserved for things like that!

i see him wearing the most of: t-shirts, hoodies/sweatshirts, the occasional nice button up. idk dol eren would be uniqlo if he were a brand. he is a GOOD QUALITY, LOYAL, and DEPENDABLE! when has uniqlo EVER done you wrong??? like it’s simple but it’s tried and true man, for good reason!!!

— 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

bodyguard eren is a casual guy but he’s like the emo version in my head lol. like bodyguard mikasa’s colors in my head are red/pink/white, and bodyguard eren’s are black/green/grey—he wears a lot of darker colors essentially! mikasa obviously is the more fashion forward one in this relationship, and eren is def more casual lol, he basically just wears all black or some variation of a neutral outfit bc he’s a very simple and apathetic man lol, he doesn’t really care. but similar to how eren inspires mikasa to dress more casual, mikasa would def play ken doll with eren and buy him clothes lol, so i think he’d dress up a bit more too! but i don’t think she’d ever force him to wear anything he didn’t like, i just think eren dresses casually bc it’s simple and easy, and he’s just a laxxed man.

he would be converse bc i see him begrudgingly taking his shoes off when mikasa pisses him off and he’s struggling to get them off in ample time bc they’re high tops lol

(also there’s a cardigan bc mikasa would so put him in a cardigan lol)

— 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

okay after model eren, i think e2l eren is the second best dressed, and this is solely because him and mikasa were together for so long LOL, she played build a boyfriend! like his style comes from her! but eventually after being together so long he does sort of develop his own sense of style but like the foundation of his style IS mikasa. so i think his style kinda emulates the same kind of vibe as hers, idk how that translates in male description. he would dress up a little more than some of the other eren’s and probably wear a bit more color too! def has that vacation-y vibe too. also e2l eren is a graphic designer, so he has that artsy boy vibe to him a bit too!

he’d be zara bc mikasa definitely introduced him to zara while they were dating lol

— 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

i feel like this one doesn’t need much explanation, we all know cowboy eren is just a hot, sexy cowboy. he’s a working man and he has to dress accordingly!!!! (and for whatever reason we’re all very oddly attracted to it) (it’s bc it’s eren) but i think for mikasa’s fancier events he would dress up, and occasionally omit the cowboy hat if need be lol

he is boot barn lol. and maybe levi’s.

— 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

model eren to me is obviously the BEST DRESSED out of all the eren’s, like this is an obvious given. he’s a model! of course he’s gonna be the most fashionable! to me, he screams pretty boy lol, so he’s going to dress and act accordingly lol. it’s one of the main things that mikasa also makes fun of him for too. so i think of his style as very tailored, very classic, but also some fun and a bit more stylized pieces! i think he would wear a little bit of everything, so he would dress super fancy some days, but then have some more casual pieces too! but then once he kind of stays in montana with his family, he’ll def kind of his model mikasa moment and have the little bit of cowboy flare to his style a bit too!

he would be all saints! or some niche expensive brand im probably too poor to afford

— 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧

academic rivals eren is kinda my favorite to talk about bc he’s kinda funny LOL he’s basically frat boy adjacent and it makes me giggle. he’s literally what you’d think of when you’d think of an obnoxious little frat boy in the most stereotypical way (not in the board shorts and polos way tho omg), although he isn’t technically one! his style is definitely pretty casual, so he’d definitely wear a lot of t-shirts and flannels, but since he’s a bit well off, i think he’d wear a lot of stuff like golf wang and more expensive sneakers! i see eren as kinda basic tbh lol he’s a simple man but i think he’d have his occasional indulgences lol (and golf wang stuff is SO comfy). he’s just your tried and true college boy in my opinion!

he would be golf wang & converse (but not for the reasons stated above).

i won’t lie i feel like this one gave me more grief than the one for mikasa did lol like i definitely had to think about it a bit more! men’s fashion is way harder to me so i had to be a lot more considerate about each eren and their vibes, but this was fun!

[noahtally-famous]

keith! the throwaway name in tdpi to you; but to me he's an actual character

younger me is screaming rn, ever since i watched tdpi when it came out, i was super interested in keith as a character (and his dynamics with sky, and with dave)!! finally here we are, some picrews of what i think he looks like & some basic info! (cant do the 16-slide presentation with him rn like i did with gabriel 😔 but maybe i will in the future!)

here's a fic abt him! (plus i do have an rr au idea with him in my drafts)

below the cut are gonna be some keith (and keith & sky) hcs:

-> keith is exceptional in almost any sport he puts his mind to! his favorites are baseball and basketball though. he met sky through a school game and they bonded over their love of athletics!

-> keith never rlly considered sports as a career, he's always default thought of it as a hobby. sky was the one who wanted to take her skills farther, and he did support her for it

-> their shakiness started when sky brought up auditioning for tdpi. keith has heard the shit that happens in many reality shows and worried for her, saying they could try another solution. they argued, sky signed up for tdpi (she said she'll miss him in the audition bc he was filming and it was sort of as a 'im sorry for the fights pls try to understand' thing). however, despite keith trying to understand, he didn't watch any of tdpi until the finale episode

-> as a loyal person in relationships, keith was extremely hurt and upset by sky kissing dave and then leading him on. it made him feel quite worthless, and despite any reconciliations, he knows he can't ever trust her again

-> he doesnt like dave bc the guy went ballistic and put sky's life in harm's way, he considers that a bit of an overreaction on dave's end and he does resent him for believing he played a part in sky falling for him

-> this guy places trust to a high degree, if you break it, you're seeing a different keith

-> he's the type to maybe be good/proficient at chess. might have him be good at it actually!

-> he and sky are both bisexual. sky is bi with a preference for women; keith is bi but used to pretend he was straight due to the environment he lived in

-> sky and keith's relationship tropes: friends to lovers, mutual respect for each other, relationship for convenience

-> in actuality, sky & keith's relationship is more of a friendship. they only made it like they're dating bc of their families, and when their individual sexuality crisis came up, that caused some issues. prior to tdpi, sky already had a feeling she liked women, but she kept it to herself; keith, for his part, already was aware of his bisexuality when he and sky started dating but he thought their relationship would "get rid of it". in the end, sky got the courage to push aside the veil in front of their relationship first (hence the dave moments), and keith tried to hide behind their relationship bc he didn't know if he had the guts to confront the implications

-> keith's fully ready to confront/fight anyone who gives him bad vibes and isn't afraid to show that--all except for his father (the man gave this guy too much trauma for that)

-> he got his piercings as a nonverbal 'eff you' to the old keith he used to be. back when he was worried abt his parents judgements and his friends. before tdpi, before sky and his breakup, before he made an effort to come into his real self

-> his mum and he have a complicated relationship. she's low-key homophobic at times that he cant get a proper read on her. but he does love her (def more than he does his dad), and he hopes she's willing to accept him

-> has heterochromia; one eye is dark blue, the other is light hazel (he tends to wear contacts, making it seem like he has two blue eyes)

-> he shaved part of the side of his head in a fit of impulsiveness at a concert with several friends, but then he realized he looks good in it and he likes the style, so he kept it that way

-> the type to wear sweatshirts/shirts/hoodies with lowkey memes on them (as shown in the pics with him wearing the orange hoodie with the two fingers almost touching)

-> he and sky were the epitome of 'what we have is better off as a wonderful friendship than a romantic relationship'

-> he and sky tended to help each other sports-wise in various ways; like she'd play scrimmages with him, and he'd race hurdles with her. this helps both of them grow and bond at the same time. it's a fun pastime they both enjoyed and feel nostalgic for now

-> clothing style: the stuff in the pics, along with jeans (not rlly baggy jeans though) along with sports sneakers or light brown hiking boots

-> one time sky twisted her ankle and refused to get help, and keith had to literally piggy-back her to his car bc she said she "can just walk it of, its fine!"

-> strong emotionally/mentally/physically. more so abt the first two, he's good at hiding his feelings bc of the environment he grew up in and his family (his dad more so). if he and dave ever have a heart-to-heart they can discuss their shitty father figures and how that lack impacted them lmao (the dave in my head has a shitty and distant father)

-> this also makes him more suppressed emotionally and more uncommunicative

aaand think that's all i've got so far!!

[tlouxobsessed]

College Affairs

Chapter III

I could not believe what had happened the night before, I stared up at the ceiling recalling all of the memories from last night. The kissing, the touching....the moaning. Holy fuck I needed some sex badly, I wanted Ellie, I need Ellie. I couldn't stop imagining her moaning my name, her sweet juices littering my face while I'd suck her dry, Jesus fuck.

I stood up pulling out some basic jeans and a sweatshirt, I had to get ready before class. Not only do I have class, I have that party tonight. Shit today is not going to be that good. I could feel my stomach rumbling, I was nervous.

I glanced over at the empty bed, 'hmm it's only '8:15' she must be in class already' I tried relaxing myself as I continued to get ready.

~ Ellie point of view ~

Once the kiss ended and we both headed to bed, all I could think about was fucking her. Fucking y/n so hard until her legs are shaking. I didn't even know how to contain myself. I woke up before she did, I couldn't face her after last night. I know she likes me but I can't, I don't want to. I haven't been in a good relationship since Cat and even then I don't like bein' loyal. It ain't my style y'know?

I stood up sliding on a pair of black Nike sweats, a dark green hoodie and some basic UGGS. Joel had got me these a few weeks before college had first started he began stating his "you're becoming a woman! you need some new clothes and shoes other than those little shitty sneakers you got on there." He always made me laugh, I believe he is coming down next week with Tess to visit me. I enjoyed his company. I liked Tess too, I hadn't seen her in awhile.

I was fourteen when Joel had adopted me, he had a daughter named Sarah. She passed away due to smallpox, he was devastated. He ended up getting a call a few years after Sarah's death. "Joel....It's me...Marlene" He hadn't heard from Marlene in years, when she explained my mother had passed and she didn't want to keep me in foster care anymore, he decided he'd take me in. I was a cunt, mean, rude and disrespectful. I wouldn't follow his rules, I'd bust his balls but eventually I ended up adoring him. He introduced me to Tess after a year of being my guardian, She became my step mother around a few months before my seventeenth birthday. It stayed just the three of us, they gave me the 'bird and the bees talk' Joel taught me how to ride a bike, he was great. I never called him dad, always Joel. Tess was always referred to as Tess. They were my best friends, well that was until Dina moved next door.

~ Flashback ~

It was late October, slowly getting colder out. My over-sized blue zip-up and my black, ripped jeans didn't give me any warmth. I walked as fast as I could picking at the skin on my left thumb.

"HEY!!" I turned around after hearing someone shout at me, I pulled out an earbud looking hopelessly for the source of the voice.

"hi...?" I questioned looking at the girl. She was maybe 5'4, black hair with dark brown eyes. Lots of freckles, she was wearing a light green jacket with some brown pants, her boots looked so warm and fuzzy I was jealous.

"I'm Dina, I always see you walking home so I figured we could be friends" I watched as she ran by my side to walk with me. I didn't push her away, she was the first friend I made after living at Joel's for over seven months.

~ Flashback over ~

I looked down at the time, '7:35' I had to go, I knew she'd be up around eight-ish and I did not want to be here when she'd wake up. I didn't get what was wrong with me, I couldn't tell what I was feeling for her. I wanted to rip her clothes off of her last night, I knew I wanted to fuck her but it almost felt deeper than that. I knew if I saw her again, in a towel? shit I dunno what I'd do.

I grabbed my car keys, wallet and backpack. I'd stop back here later to change then head to the party but for now I needed something to eat and drink. I made my way to the local coffee shop, upon walking in I saw the fucking cunt, Abby. God she stole so many girls from me, all because she was "nicer" and "actually cared about more than just their bodies." Like seriously I couldn't care less.

I approached the cashier which just so happened to be Sarah. Fuck. My. Life.

"oh...um how can I help you?"

"yea uhh lemme get a medium strawberry-passion fruit and a croissant buttered" I watched as she typed into the machine pulling up the total. Her hands slightly shaking.

"six dollars and seventy five cents, it'll be out in a few-"

"Is everything 'kay over here? you look a lil' tense Sar" I watched as Abby wrapped her hands around Sarah's waist, I rolled my eyes and walked away. I saw Abby smirk in the corner of my eye, jesus she fucking annoys me. I watched Abby begin making my drink.

Fantastic.

"Ellie?" I watched the young boy call out, he looked cute. "Have a good day" he said walking away, I grabbed my shit and sprinted out of there as fast as I could. I pushed my forearm against the door until I heard my name.

"have a great one els" I cringed at that name, I knew it was Abby just being Abby. I quickly left.

I needed to get fucked up tonight. I pulled out of the spot speeding away.

~ Third Person ~

Abby watched Ellie quickly get into her car and speed away. Abby had always loved bothering Ellie. The two were life long best friends until one of Ellie hoes fucked with Abby, a hoe in which Ellie really liked. Abby had no idea this girl was fucking with her best friend, therefore the two split apart. Ellie had never tried hearing Ab out so she gave up. Abby just moved on.

"Sarah, you fucked Ellie?" Abby walked over to the blonde, her mouth forming into a thin line.

"Abby!!"

"c'mon sarah, for real?" Abby was heated, Sarah was so sweet she'd kill Ellie if she ever tried fucking Sarah again.

"She took my vir-" Nope Done. Abby walked over to Sarah pulling her into the back room. "hey! Abby-"

"Sarah you cannot do anything with Ellie anymore, she is a bad person. She fucks girls then dips on them, she is a cunt, a selfish bitch. Please find a better girl....please" Abby was practically on her knees begging.

"Okay okay, but you have to come with me to the party tonight. Jesse's....pleaseeeee" Sarah convinced Abby until she finally nodded in agreement. What had Abby gotten herself into.

Eventually the day went by, the cafe was busy perusal. Abby clocked out and began heading back to her dorm. Abby's roommate was never there, she had a scholarship for soccer which meant she was traveling the country most of the time. Abby always had the place to herself, which was nice. She'd bring back some girls most of the time, or just fuck around in her underwear.

Abby wasn't a slut though, she didn't just fuck girls then dip on them. She'd only been in two serious relationships. Owen Moore and Grace Smith. She was in love with Grace but Owen? not so much... that was how she realized she was Bisexual with a huge preference for girls. Therefore after Grace, Abby went berserk. She fucked three girls, dipping on all of them. She ended up changing her ways once she saw the real damage it was doing to her ego, and the girls.

Even though Abby wasn't a player anymore, she still couldn't help but miss her past ways. She pulled plenty but now she stuck to herself. Yet she couldn't stop thinking about y/n, the coffee shop girl.

Abby was praying y/n would be going to the party, she wanted to get to know you a little before she pulled anything. She was trying to be a better person, but it was difficult. Her motto became "at least I'm not like Ellie!"

She pulled out a black button up and some light wash jeans. Even though it was only 4:15, she'd like to be early. Once dressed she plopped on the couch....'I wonder what her socials are' Abby began searching.

DinaHoffman -> Katiemariehoffman -> (y/n)(L/n)

"Got it" Abby began clicking and looking through your photos. A picture of Katie and you kissing one another on the cheek, a photo of a coffee on your Instagram story. Some old graduation photos, beach photos, dog photos, a mental health highlight....

"shit" Abby moaned out when she clicked on the highlight named "me👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩" not only did it reveal you might like girls from the emoji, the first photo was you in a dark blue bikini. Your tits were popping out, the double DD's was all she could think about. The next photo was you in a hot pink, tight dress. Your tits vibrant, your ass fat. Abby was foaming at the mouth. She was praying you'd be wearing something sexy to that party, just like she was praying you'd even be there.

Abby felt her face become hot, quickly clicking out of the app and clearing her tabs. She needed to let off some steam. A small shot glass filled with some whiskey.

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~ Y/N point of view ~

I chugged my Dunkin' coffee as quickly as possible. I needed to get back to the dorm, I had already went to my class prior to the coffee since I had woken up too late. I was pissed for Ellie being a cunt, I needed her to understand that I'm all real no play.

I sighed in frustration as I opened the door, walking in revealing an empty bed once again. I felt much more calm now knowing I could quickly change in peace. I climbed into the shower, feeling the hot water run down my back. I climbed out wrapping my towel around me, I felt much more at ease until I heard the jingling of Ellie's keys. I came out of the bathroom, steam filling the cold room. Ellie's eyes darted at me, she came rushing towards me. Her eyes darted from my lips to my eyes back to my lips. She pushed herself against me, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I felt her hand run down the arch of my back gripping my ass, she moved down her lips sucking on my neck. She sighed out and backed away after the kisses against my neck, it was filled with passion. I was even more confused.

"Ellie...."

"I have to go but I'll be back to give you a ride"

What. The. Fuck. I watched Ellie grab out her clothes and rush out of the room. Where is she going? and why does she keep leading me on.

A mini chapter and a cliff hanger ;)

part 4

[berlinini]

I have no idea what I’m talking about but I remember seeing Louis in an Oops sweatshirt and he hinted he was going to make it for sale. This was back in like 2014. He has a long term horizon. I also remember the first black oversized hoodie sweatshirt worn by Eleanor at the X Factor// it wasn’t released until 2+ years later. I think we as fans demand immediate dopamine hits with a constant need to be fed.Louis comes across to someone that has a very long term plan that he methodically executes.

Yeah, I mean we saw him wearing the first 28OP piece at AFHF 2021 and it was finally launched in the Fall 2023.

We know he has a 5 albums plan.

But long term vision works when it's still that - vision. Once you've launched something you need to work in the real world and that means getting your product out there in a way that reaches and pleases the consumer.

Louis has a very very loyal fanbase. We'll buy 28OP whenever it comes out - but it seems like the idea behind the brand was to reach beyond the fans, for once. But now it's being handled the same way his other fan-focused stuff is being handled.

I'd pay good money to see the strategy/marketing deck.

[eternalwritess]

hello, dearie! i saw your matchups, and i think what you’re doing is just the cutest thing! so i’m hopping in with a request of mine, if that’s alright!

general stuff/preferences: i’m an 18 year old cisgender woman and am bisexual, not too sure of my gender preference yet if i’m being real. not too picky about who i’m paired with although i would not like to be shipped with the following: valentino, niffty, alastor, mimzy, angel dust, sera, saint peter

personality: honestly i can get pretty cold and sharp around folks i don’t know well, i don’t trust until you’ve proven that you’re worth trusting, but once you get past that first initial stage… i’m honestly just a big ball of sun (according to my close ones)! i’m fairly mouthy and have a bit of an attitude, both jokingly and seriously. my humor is very sarcastic and quite a bit cynical, which matches who i am, i guess. if i love you, then i love you whole heartedly, i’m very protective yet loyal to those i love, and despite my small stature i won’t hesitate to throw literal hands if you fuck with my friends, partner, family, etc. despite my highkey bitch persona, when i’m with someone who i value (like a partner), i really let go more. i’m just more light hearted and goofy with my partner, and it’s just easier for me to be comfortable with them over anybody else, i’m a fair bit shy when it comes to handling compliments, both in a romantic and platonic setting, but i won’t deny them. if you’re into this kinda stuff or if it helps, i’m a pisces and my mbti type is infj (i think).

love languages: in terms of giving love, i’m an acts of service and physical affection sorta gal. i’m not great with my words, especially when it comes to love, although i do try. i honestly just love doing things for my partner to take the weight of their shoulders, like for an irl example, i’ll sneak into my boyfriend’s apartment to clean it up a bit for him while he’s at work — or if i stay the night at his i’ll wake him up with breakfast, simple things. i’m also big on physical affection, i hate pda though, but behind closed doors im all yours, kisses or cuddles or whatever ya want, your wish is my command.

appearance: i’d say i’m fairly basic appearance wise, honestly i’m short, at about 5”1. i have tan skin and dark brown (borderline auburn) curly hair with (dark) blue eyes. i have dimples, which i always hated throughout my years because i thought they made me look childish. i’d say i’m in the middle weight wise, i’m not skinny, but i’m not plus-size (no hate to my plus size peeps, ily mwauh mwauh), but i’ve got a bit of bone to me, and i feel no shame in admitting that i am infact chubby. i’ve also got a few moles and freckles on my face and neck.

ideal date: an ideal date for me consists of sitting on our asses at home while a movie is on that we’re not paying any mind to while we just talk about everything that comes to us. or like a lazy day during a hot summer or something. can you tell i have depression? /hj /lh

kins: (if you couldn’t quite a grasp on my personality, i recommend reading these to get a better idea, i also only included hazbin/helluva kins because my matchup is hazbin)

blitzø (helluva boss), vaggie (hazbin hotel), octavia (helluva boss), angel dust (hazbin hotel), fizzarolli (helluva boss), charlie morningstar (hazbin hotel), ozzie (helluva boss), husk (hazbin hotel), moxxie (helluva boss), adam (hazbin hotel)

style: lowkey i dress like a hobo ngl. an every day fit for me consists of sweatpants or leggings, a baggy sweatshirt or hoodie, with either birkenstocks, ugg slippers, or nike sneakers. sometimes i can’t tell if i dress like a basic white girl or hobo, or both who knows damnit.

so yeah, that’s my matchup! i hope this was enough, or hopefully isn’t too long! tysm if you do this! take care and drink some water, and remember to take breaks 🤍

- 🤖

i match you with... 𝓐𝓭𝓪𝓶 ██ 20% _ ████ 60% _ █████ 80% _ ▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒ 100% ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ!

➸ I'm not one hundred percent sure and how you two would meet. but if I had to guess I'd say that Saint Peter was out on break and you came up to heaven during that time and he was told to man the gates (despite his protests). He wouldn't be the kindest letting you in, most likely rudely asking for you name and rolling his eyes whenever you gave him a response.

➸ Until you had enough of it, you would snap at him telling him to just do his job and then he'd be more interested in you, messing with you and playing with you teasingly just to get a reaction. I'd imagine that you'd soon grow tired of it and just started to not speak to him and once you were let into heaven you were relieved hoping that you would never see him again.

➸ However fate had different plans for you, he bothered you constantly he wasn't even trying to constantly see you or meet up with you, but whenever he saw you he instantly found some way to annoy the shit out of you. Talking louder than usual, sometimes leaning on you and acting like it was an accident. He thought that you were interesting, more so than any of the other people in heaven and he was going to make sure that he got to know you.

➸ Sooner or later you'd ask him what his deal was with you and all he'd do was smile and simply state that you were interesting and didn't seem like the other 'goody two shoes' that managed to spring up around there. Not to mention he liked the sarcasm you would use to deal with him, he found it endearing and hilarious.

➸ Whether you liked it or not he began hanging out around you more and slowly you became friends and the more you became friends the more he would sling an arm around your shoulder or grab you and pull you places. Soon enough he was constantly touching you in one way or another, brushing hands, or grabbing your wrist to take you somewhere else.

➸ Soon enough he began figuring out that he liked you and began making it his mission to make sure that you liked him back. He'd ask you all sorts of questions and try to figure you out, pick you apart just so that he'd be sure you were in love with him back. Although he just gave up on those tests and straight up asked you out.

➸ At first you weren't sure when it came to going out with him but he didn't stop trying. He kept going and soon enough you agreed. It wasn't that romantic of a date because Adam doesn't really know romance and you both just watched movies the entire time with him cuddling up to you

➸ In the end he fell asleep on you and you stayed the night at his house. In the morning you both watched a few more flicks and soon enough you had to leave. Which he was not fond of. He kept trying to find excuses for you to stay but you told him that you had to go and he reluctantly agreed.

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Whenever you cleaned his room or stuff up he would get really thankful for that because he can be kind of a mess at times and you had to get at him a few times for his messy room before he decided to actually do something about it

You're not great with words? Great, cause neither is he. Whenever he tries to compliment the way that you look or act, it comes off almost as either an insult, as if he was sarcastic, or just a train of stuttering. So instead he likes getting you stuff instead. He'll leave gifts on your desk or in your room but don't mention it cause he gets sensitive about being all sappy

Surprisingly I don't think Adam is into pda too much, he'd say that its bad for his 'brand' when in reality he also thinks that pda would put too much attention on you and he wouldn't be too fond of that as he might get a little possessive at times

He doesn't mind the way you dress, honestly he thinks that baggy stuff look way better on you anyways and will lend you some of his clothes from time to time. Not to mention that he dresses the exact same way and doesn't seem to care too much for 'fancier' tastes

I feel like you two would mess around quite a bit, he would have the more extreme ideas and you would dial it back a bit telling him when and when not to do something. You would also probably help him prank a few people sometimes as long as it wasn't too harmful to them

[spiridakos]

Yes! I've totally bought some stuff and gotten introduced to some new brands thanks to these posts. I don't live in America so it's also been nice to see what brands are popular. The items I've gotten specifically are the Vuori performance joggers, Aviator nation hoodie, couple pairs of Veja's and the great sweatshirts.

I've always been a loyal shopper of Lululemon so plenty of stuff there. I really hope they come back with the fleece scubas again.

I was in LAX a couple weeks ago wearing most of these actually and felt like I fit right in!!

PS - I really want to visit set the One Chicago sets next year. Any tips of meeting the cast and crew? Do they sometimes come over?

I love the Vuori joggers - they're SO comfy! I love that AN pullover, too. So soft! And Veja's! Love them. I'm not a sneaker person, but I love the Veja's.

Tips for the Chicago sets: (Below the cut)

Know where the permits are ahead of when you go/plan to head out to find them, so you have a general idea of where they are and the general area.

Have a general idea of the safety of the area. PD doesn't film in the best locations a good chunk of the time, so definitely be aware of your surroundings. Or if it's super unsafe, maybe think about skipping certain locations. It is not worth your safety to go to somewhere incredibly unsafe. Especially if you're alone.

Be respectful to the crew and the PA's. They just have a job to do, and they're trying to make sure it gets done on time and safely. Stand where they tell you to and don't give them a hard time.

YES, they'll totally come over and chat! Granted, it will depend what they're filming/timing and all that. But the crew is insanely welcoming and truly just love getting to chat with fans. Luce is a riot, and I've had a handful of conversations with other crew members. It's a fun experience if you want to do it.

[justaperson15]

| Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ | Kyo Iwamoto - 岩本 杏

| Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ | //

| Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇꜱ | Human

| Aɢᴇ | 15 years old

| Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ | April 15th

| Bɪʀᴛʜᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ | Tokyo, Japan

| Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ | Nonbinary

| Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ | ?

| Cʟᴀꜱꜱ | second grade

| Jᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜꜱʜɪᴋɪ | ベクトル発散 - Vectorial divergence

| Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | Student at Jujutsu High, first year

★—★—★—★—★

| Sᴋɪɴ Tᴏɴᴇ | tanned

| Eʏᴇꜱ | Brown

| Hᴀɪʀ | Redish brown

| Boᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ | slender

| Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ & Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ | 165cm, 55kg

| Cʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ Dᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ |

• School uniform : Standard Jujutsu High uniform

• Casual : In their casual outfit, Kyo wears a yellow jacket with a hoodie, a red button up shirt, and a black frilly skirt that ends just under their knees. They also wear white leg warmers and their usual black and white tennis shoes.

• Elegant : Kyo wears a white button up shirt with a black tie and a black gilet, and black dress pants. They also wear black dress shoes. The gilet has a longer section in the back, resembling to a gown, that ends just above the back of Kyo's knees.

• Winter (s1 ed2) : Kyo wears a dark red parka with a white fluffy part. Under that, they wear a black sweatshirt. They also wear white cargo pants and black boots.

| Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ | In the uniform, Kyo removed the 'shoulders covering', put a black hood and got shorter pants that arrive below the knees

| Sᴄᴀʀꜱ | After the Shibuya incident, Kyo has a scar on the left side of their face - going from their forehead to their chin.

| Aᴄᴄ��ꜱꜱᴏʀɪᴇꜱ |

uniform : Red leg warmers.

casual : white leg warmers.

—★ stats

| Iɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ 7/10 |

| Pꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ 7/10 |

| Pꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄᴀʟ Fʟᴇxɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ 6/10 |

| Mᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Sᴛᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ 0/10 |

| Bᴏɴᴇ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ 9/10 |

| Eᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ Aᴡᴀʀᴇɴᴇꜱꜱ/Iɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ 6/10 |

| Sɪɢʜᴛ 9/10 |

|Hᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ 8/10 |

| Tᴏᴜᴄʜ 10/10 |

| Sᴍᴇʟʟ 7/10 |

| Tᴀꜱᴛᴇ 8/10 |

| Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ | AB+

| Mᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Iꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ | Autism, slight form of depression (both undiagnosed)

| Pꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄᴀʟ Iꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ | low pressure

★—★—★—★—★

| Oᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ |

Kyo has an extroverd temperament, and tends to perceive the world through their feelings motr than their intuition.

They usually take their decisions through feelings rather than reasoning, too. She's mostly wary of people, not approaching them if they give a bad first impression.

Kyo defends their ideals energically - especially when taking decisions. They're also sensible and emotive - showing these qualities since a young age.

Since they never got the possibility to learn communication skills, Kyo has a hard time becoming friends with people - often appearing awkward the first moments; but when she relaxes, Kyo has a bubbly and hyperactive personality. She's actually really affectionate, and tends to be clingy with those who she cares about.

| Pᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴠᴇ Tʀᴀɪᴛꜱ |

★ cheerful

★ optimistic

★ curious

★ loyal

★ empathetic

★ humble

| Nᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ Tʀᴀɪᴛꜱ |

× reckless

× inflexible

× impulsive

× forgetful

× judgemental

| Hᴀʙɪᴛꜱ |

★ exercise

★ meditation

★ stretch

× being late

× biting nails

× gossiping

| Hᴏʙʙɪᴇꜱ |

★ scrapbooking

★ sewing

★ bonsai keeping

★ writing

| Lɪᴋᴇꜱ |

★ cats

★ shiny pebbles

★ sharks

| Dɪꜱʟɪᴋᴇꜱ |

× bugs

× strong smells

× long hair

| Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ |

× public speaking

× lack of confidence

× procrastination

| Fᴇᴀʀꜱ |

× monophobia (fear of being alone)

× emetophobia (fear of vomiting)

× atychiphobia (fear of failure)

| Tʀɪɢɢᴇʀꜱ |

× loud voices and yelling

× being ignored

× arguments

| Oʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ |

★ Vocaloids

★ peluches

| Mᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ |

★ Kyo's biggest motivations to keep going are the curiousity of what the future serves them, and the most important people in their life: Ren and Balthez

| Dʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ/Gᴏᴀʟꜱ |

★ One day, Kyo dreams of becoming a person everyone can rely to - with both great leadership skills and a great work/life balance

★—★—★—★—★

FAMILY

FATHER:

· Name : // Iwamoto

· Age : 40 years old

· Status : unknown

MOTHER:

· Name: // Iwamoto - Yamaguchi

· Age : 38 years old

· Status : alive

SISTER:

· Name : Ren Iwamoto

· Age : 16 years old

· Status: Alive

FRIENDS/ENEMIES/LOVE INTEREST

BEST FRIENDS:

• Bairei "Balthez" Tamura

• Arashi Kumo

AQUANETENSES:

• Eitarou

• Hibike Miragi

• Madison

RIVALS:

“ I have no rivals ” (actually scared of having one)

ENEMIES:

• Kyo “ I have no enemies ” Iwamoto

• Mahito

LOVE INTEREST:

• Yuji Itadori

★—★—★—★—★

| Jᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜꜱʜɪᴋɪ |

— Vectorial divergence (ベクトル発散)

• Through the means of a cursed object (pen),

Kyo manipulates the shape of certain objects

through the help of vector (mathematical

equations).

The only downpart is that they can't

manipulate curses nor humans.

| Jᴜʀʏᴏᴋᴜ Cᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ 7/10 |

| Jᴜʀʏᴏᴋᴜ Aᴍᴏᴜɴᴛ 8/10 |

| Jᴜʀʏᴏᴋᴜ Sᴇɴꜱɪɴɢ 9/10 |

| Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ 7/10 |

| Sᴘᴇᴇᴅ 8/10 |

| Sᴛᴀᴍɪɴᴀ 9/10 |

| Rᴇғʟᴇxᴇꜱ 9/10 |

| Eɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ 8/10 |

| Tᴇᴄʜɴɪϙᴜᴇ 6/10 |

| Iᴍᴘʀᴏᴠ/Sᴛʀᴀᴛᴇɢʏ 6/10 |

| Cᴏᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ 5/10 |

| Wɪʟʟᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ/Sᴘɪʀɪᴛ 9/10 |

| Fɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ Sᴛʏʟᴇ |

— Kyo usually stays on the backside of battles,

assisting their comrades when needed.

Although, because of their nature and how they

were raised as a child, Kyo tends to go head

first into battles and fight with their katana.

| Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴꜱ |

Katana · since Kyo's cursed technique only helps with mobility and object manipulation, they carry a cursed katana from their parents' collection

| Mᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʏ Lᴇᴠᴇʟ 9/10 |

Pen · although it looks and acts like a normal pen, when infused with Kyo's cursed energy, it activates their technique

| Mᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʏ Lᴇᴠᴇʟ 10/10 |

★—★—★—★—★

Cᴜʀꜱᴇᴅ Tᴇᴄʜɴɪqᴜᴇꜱ

| Innate Techniques | object manipulation

| Inharated Techniques | none

| Barrier Techniques | basic

| Domain | simple domain only

| Reverse Curse Techniques | They can only restore the objects' original form after manipulating it.

★ Will probably remake their card soon :p

[kent-farm]

—Michael Bishop as Jon Kent donating this Denver Hayes Fleece Hoodie Sweatshirt (in Gold; Sold Out), Superman and Lois, "The Dress", which was previously worn by Jordan Elsass' Jon Kent in "Loyal Subjekts" and "O Mother, Where Art Thou?"

[ithinkabouttzu]

Hi! I’d like to request a ship for band of brothers please!

I’m 5’6, pale, and I have long dark brown hair and bangs. I have hazel eyes, and I usually wear glasses. I prefer to dress casually and comfortably. I wear a lot of sweatshirts and jeans/yoga pants in the winter, shorts and tank tops in the summer. My personality is introverted, quiet, and friendly. I am agreeable and easy to get along with, I don’t like conflict and try to avoid it if I can. I have a small circle of close friends, and I value loyalty. I enjoy spending time with friends and family above all else, and I also enjoy reading, hiking, watching movies. My personality type is INFP, and my enneagram type is 9.

Thank you!

Hi of course and you are so welcome!! I hope you love it and thank you sm for requesting <33

I ship you with…

Babe Heffron!

- Alright so let me explain here why i think you guys would be the CUTEST couple!

- First, y’all would go so nicely with eachother, like you know that one couple that you see together and you’re just like “damn, that’s one cute ass couple”

- Well that’s DEFINITELY you two

- When you guys first meet, he’s taken aback by your pretty features

- Confidently makes his move on you, with his BEST efforts at flirting ofc

- But right as he was about to ask you if you wanted to dance, his big sip of beer went down the wrong pipe, causing him to cough it up EVERYWHERE

- He was honestly soooo embarrassed at first, but when he heard your pretty laugh and saw that gorgeous smile of yours, it was all worth the embarrassment

- Loves giving his hoodies for you to wear (thinks you love adorable in HIS hoodie 😭)

- Honestly his heart melts when you wear ANY of his clothes

- And in the summer oh boy (he’s def got a thing for you in tank tops and his knees literally weak at the sight of you in one ☝🏼)

- He also like hiking and LOVES going on cute little hiking trips with you, he just enjoys getting to walk and talk while exploring nature with you

- You and him are both VERY loyal and also both try to avoid arguments as best as you can

- But sometimes that doesn’t always happen and you guys do have conflict every now and then, but when that happens you guys try your best to communicate with eachother and express how you’re feeling

- if you guys can’t go out and do something, the next best thing is a movie marathon together (and a makeout session is also included)

- You guys also love spending time with family and his heart literally melts when he sees you getting along with his little siblings 🥹

- Loves your friendly and kind personality, it makes his heart 100x bigger when he sees you showing off that friendliness to someone who might need it

- When the time is right, he definitely wants to introduce you to all of his friends and he wants for you to do the same (you guys might even play matchmaker for your friends and might even have some double dates in the future)

- p.s. He also loves when you read to him (not usually one for reading but he thinks your voice is so nice and loves to hear you tell stories)

- But y’all would be such a cute and friendly couple and i think y’all would be perf for eachother 😫

I hope you love it sweetie and be sure to request again for any other fandoms on my masterlist 💗💗

[sweetreliever]

📷 What’s set as your phone’s lockscreen? a photo of the triplets drawn like the peanuts

🍫 Cheese or chocolate? chocolate

✨ Do you have any nicknames? yes

🎵 Last song you listened to? tunnel vision by melanie martinez

✏️ Have you ever written fanfiction? yes

😏 Are you on discord? not really active on there

 💛 Do you have any piercings? i have an earlobe piercing!

🐰 What do you think says the most about a person? personality, hygiene, and music taste

🍪 If you were a cookie, what kind would you be? the frosted one with sprinkles you get at the supermarket

🐶 Are you more of a dog person or a cat person? i love both! i'm gonna say dogs

🎧 Headphones or earbuds? headphones

🌼 What’s the last thing you said out loud? shit

🙃 What’s a weird fact that you know? taylor swifts enchanted dress, the floral one, there was a small fire backstage and sadly the dress burnt :(

🦉 Are you a morning person or a night owl? night owl all the way

🧸 Favorite place to nap? my bed, couch, or vehicles

🏳️‍🌈 Are you a member of the LGBTQIA+ community? yes! i'm bisexual

🦋 Describe yourself in three words. sweet, loyal, creative

👖 Jeans or sweatpants? sweatpants

🥤 What’s your go-to Starbucks order? dirty chai latte or a vanila sweet cream cold brew (both iced)

🧡 A color you can’t stand? dark yellow

💎 What’s your most prized possession? my beautifully signed card from the triplets

☕ Coffee or tea? coffee

🦖 Favorite extinct animal? sacabambaspis

🌙 How long have you been on tumblr? almost a month

🌴 Desert island item? water

🐸 Describe your aesthetic. downtown girl/comfy in the fall/winter, y2k and minimal in the spring/summer

🔮 What’s your dream job? a singer

💙 Relationship status? single :(

🌿 Describe your favorite outfit. hoodies, sweaters, zip up hoodies, baggy jeans, fitted tops, sweatpants, black leggings, sweatshirts, sweatshorts, oversized tshirt, tank top

🎤 Is there a song you know all the lyrics to? a lot actually, mostly all of melanie martinez's songs, a lot of taylor swift, madison beer, dominic fike, chappell roan

🤎 What color is your hair? blonde, my hair is slowly getting darker though

💌 Do you talk to yourself? yes

💄 Do you wear makeup? everyday.

🌸 Best compliment you ever received? that i literally was the beauty standard

💞 @ your favorite blog. @cherib3lla @bratzforchris

~ 💖 ASK GAME 💖 ~

📷 What’s set as your phone’s lockscreen?

🍫 Cheese or chocolate?

✨ Do you have any nicknames?

🎵 Last song you listened to?

✏️ Have you ever written fanfiction?

😏 Are you on discord?

 💛 Do you have any piercings?

🐰 What do you think says the most about a person?

🍪 If you were a cookie, what kind would you be?

🐶 Are you more of a dog person or a cat person?

🎧 Headphones or earbuds?

🌼 What’s the last thing you said out loud?

🙃 What’s a weird fact that you know?

🦉 Are you a morning person or a night owl?

🧸 Favorite place to nap?

🏳️‍🌈 Are you a member of the LGBTQIA+ community?

🦋 Describe yourself in three words.

👖 Jeans or sweatpants?

🥤 What’s your go-to Starbucks order?

🧡 A color you can’t stand?

💎 What’s your most prized possession?

☕ Coffee or tea?

🦖 Favorite extinct animal?

🌙 How long have you been on tumblr?

🌴 Desert island item?

🐸 Describe your aesthetic.

🔮 What’s your dream job?

💙 Relationship status?

🌿 Describe your favorite outfit.

🎤 Is there a song you know all the lyrics to?

🤎 What color is your hair?

💌 Do you talk to yourself?

💄 Do you wear makeup?

🌸 Best compliment you ever received?

💞 @ your favorite blog.

Reblogs are appreciated!

[teejeepco0]

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[modern-muse1]

Hellstar Clothing: Bold Style Meets Premium Quality

Hellstar Clothing has carved out a niche in the fashion industry by offering high-end apparel with Hellstar a unique, edgy style. Known for its bold and distinctive designs, Hellstar has built a reputation for creating standout pieces that merge timeless appeal with modern flair. The Hellstar Hoodie, in particular, is celebrated for its stylish, cozy, and functional design. Crafted from premium materials, each hoodie exemplifies Hellstar's commitment to quality, earning a loyal following for its striking, fashion-forward aesthetic.

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What Style is Hellstar Clothing? Hellstar Clothing stands out in the fashion industry with its unique approach to classic style. Rather than adhering strictly to trends, Hellstar invites individuals into a world of alternative fashion where self-expression is paramount. The brand celebrates personal flair and individuality, making it a distinctive choice for those who want their clothing to reflect their true selves.

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How Long Does Hellstar Take to Ship? Hellstar typically processes and ships orders within three to five business days. This timeframe allows for the careful crafting of items, as many products are made to order. Once your order ships, you will receive a tracking number via email to monitor its progress as it makes its way to you.

Conclusion Hellstar Clothing is renowned for its distinctive style and high-quality craftsmanship. With its creative designs and dedication to excellence, the brand has earned a strong following among fashion enthusiasts. Hellstar is also committed to environmental sustainability and customer satisfaction, making it a notable name in the fashion industry. Explore Hellstar’s unique offerings on their official website at hellstarofficialclothings.com and discover how their distinctive apparel can elevate your wardrobe. With its blend of innovative design and quality, Hellstar continues to grow and make a significant impact in the fashion world.

Frequently Asked Questions What makes Hellstar’s Clothing Collection unique? Hellstar’s Clothing Collection is known for its edgy and distinctive designs inspired by punk culture. The use of high-quality materials and unique artistic elements makes their clothing stand out.

What materials are used in Hellstar clothing? Hellstar clothing is made from premium materials, including soft cotton and durable fabrics. This ensures comfort, longevity, and a stylish look.

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[influencermagazineuk]

Suri Cruise Reveals College Choice: Carnegie Mellon University

Image: Tiktok Suri Cruise, the 18-year-old daughter of Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes, is set to become the newest member of the Carnegie Mellon University community. The news broke when Suri shared her college decision via a TikTok video posted by a fellow student from New York City’s LaGuardia High School. The video, captioned “LaG commitment day 👋,” featured students proudly displaying sweatshirts from their future colleges. Image: Tiktok Suri was seen wearing a red hoodie with “Carnegie Mellon” written in white across the chest. She enthusiastically showcased the university's name, smiling and making playful faces for the camera. Alongside her friend, she performed a cheerful dance, clearly excited about the next chapter in her life. Celebrating her milestone birthday in April, Suri paired her Carnegie Mellon hoodie with denim jeans and carried a navy blue backpack. According to the Daily Mail, Suri is considering a major in fashion, demonstrating her interest in forging her own path. Katie Holmes, 45, played a significant role in helping her daughter with the college application process. Despite her support, Holmes acknowledges Suri's determination to make her own decisions. A source close to the family described Suri as “a smart girl” who is maturing into an “intelligent, mature young woman” with a close-knit group of loyal friends. The source also mentioned Holmes' mixed emotions about sending Suri off to college. While immensely proud, Holmes is understandably protective and overwhelmed by the impending change. The “Dawson’s Creek” star has always been vigilant about shielding Suri from the public eye, striving to provide her with as normal a childhood as possible despite their high-profile status. Holmes expressed her feelings about motherhood and Suri in a Glamour interview last year, emphasizing her efforts to protect her daughter from the spotlight. She described Suri as “an incredible person,” highlighting the deep bond and mutual respect they share. As Suri Cruise prepares to start her college journey at Carnegie Mellon University, she carries with her the love and support of her family, ready to explore new opportunities and experiences. Read the full article

[novemberhope]

Lark x Donovan (Poketripper Universe)

Who would end a heated argument by defending their actions with ‘because I love you!’ ? I don't see those two having heated arguments but in a heated discussion, I could see both of them saying this.

What would they do if the other woke in a manic state after a nightmare? Both are not the type to do that so they would be pretty worried about the other person and would try to find out what's going on while wrapping their arms around the other person.

Do they wear the other’s clothes? (sweatshirt, bandana, necklace, etc.) I can see Lark wearing Donovan's hoodies or jackets and Donovan using Lark's hairties.

Describe their cozy night in. Cuddling, watching a movie, talking...

Who would beg the other not to leave? Who has to leave to protect the other? Honestly, Donovan would rather say "screw it all" before leaving her and well, if he did, Lark would try to be sensible and accept his decision, even if it would break his heart. If she would be the one leaving for the greater good, I can see him trying to persuade her to stay.

What are their thoughts on having children? They want kids but not at this stage of their lives.

Do either try to hide their emotions if upset? Can the other still tell? Lark can always tell when Donovan's upset. Well, then again, he is bad at hiding it. Donovan might need some time to figure out if Lark is upset because she always tries not to show it.

How do their personalities compliment each other? How do they clash? Lark is sensible, loyal and kind while Donovan's snobbish and easily gets angry or annoyed. However, Lark is the only one who ever stayed in his life so she's one of the few people he's nice to and who he respects while she has learned to deal with him when he is getting difficult and often steps in when he's gotten himself in a nevenending argument with people like Brian for example. She makes these situations go more smoothly for him while he helped her gain more confidence and taught her to stand up for herself more in turn.

Who's more likely to pull the other in by the waist and kiss them passionately? Donovan

Who would get into a fight to defend the other's honor? Who tends to the other's wounds? Actually, Lark is very likely be the one to get into a fight because while she usually hates confrontation, there are a few situations when she loses her shit, mostly when her loved ones are in danger or someone insults them. She'd also be the one to tend to the wounds.

Who's more likely to convince the other to stay in bed come morning? Donovan, because if they have to be somewhere, Lark is usually the one trying to be polite and on time.

Who is the light weight that needs to be taken care of after a party? Lark. but she rarely drinks

Who's the better story teller? Both can tell a good story. If you want the not-exaggerated version, ask Lark.

Which one would take their jacket it off and drape over the other one because they were visibly shivering? Donovan

Who's the better driver? Donovan

Who's more likely to do something out of spite? Donovan

Would they ever go skinny dipping? Yes

Whose the serious one when grocery shopping and who likes to toss random things in the cart? None of them puts random stuff in the chart, although Donovan might put stuff in there that Lark finds too expensive or thinks they don't need