#man made angels my beloved <<33

[fifthpantheon]

@transgenderprototype showed me some of his ocs (hehe i get exclusive access to see them before they post them on th) and i wanted to doodle this boy (gender neutral) because it looks so cool.

man made horrors beyond comprehension my beloved

[whimsiwitchy]

Controversially Young Girlfriend 

Hugh Jackman x popstar!reader 

series masterlist & main masterlist

summary: y/n is a globally beloved pop star. She is known for her talent and dedication towards her craft. Recently, she has also been known for her preference for older men. After a breakup with her former older boyfriend, she had a run in with the hottest dilf right now, Hugh Jackman. Y/n tried to warn him, but what can she say, she has an effect on hot, older men. 

warnings: age gap (23/55), cursing, y/n used, implied shorter reader, afab reader, she/her pronouns. 

warnings will change as the story progresses! all descriptions of real people in this story are FAKE. i do not know these people and this is purely fiction. Please let me know if I missed anything! <33

authors note: this is an idea I had that I really needed to write. I’d love to make this a series if you guys want more, just let me know! This is only my second time writing fanfiction and my first time writing for Hugh, please be nice lol. Thank you for reading! <3

Part one: breakup and new beginnings 

Being a young girl living in the middle of bumfuck nowhere made it seem impossible to live your dreams of becoming a singer. You grew up in a tiny little town in Louisiana called Minden. With a population of less than 15,000 people, the closest ‘big’ city being Shreveport, growing up was pretty boring. You had big dreams of making it big and making it the fuck out of the country. Minden wasn’t always so bad. It was a nice community that had fun things here and there, but you craved more. 

Once you graduated highschool back in 2020, you focused on working and saving as much money as you could, only buying essentials and equipment to help make music. You took a few online classes on producing and tried your best to make whatever song was bouncing around in your head come to life. It took a year for you to feel confident enough to release your first few songs out into the world. So in July of 2021, you teased a song on TikTok to your small following. You started to gain a few more followers here and there, it was exciting. At the end of August, you released your first song titled ‘to the point’ and it blew up on the clock app. You gained a hefty following after that, on the brink of hitting one million. 

By the end of 2022, deciding on Los Angeles, you had finally saved enough money to move, so you were packing your bags and heading out. Your agent was ecstatic about the move because it meant more opportunities for your career. After releasing a few more songs over the past year, you hired Stacy to help you manage everything. 

Fastwording to 2024, your dreams have come true and you have been an established and respected artist for almost two years. You started to build a reputation as someone who was dedicated and passionate about their craft- always being involved in any creative process. It was bliss. Lately though, you’ve gained another reputation, the controversial young girlfriend, a whore, a gold digger. Since you’ve been in the spotlight, you’ve had your fair share of dating history and if they all happened to be older men, so what? It wasn’t something you had planned on but older men were just built differently. They were so much sexier and put together than the guys your age. They knew what they were doing and how to treat a woman right. You were so tired of being asked out through instagram direct messages, you wanted someone who wasn’t afraid to talk to you in person, and that seemed to only come from men twice your age. You weren’t complaining though, you enjoyed it. 

Your last ‘scandalous’ relationship ended up being far more public than you intended it to be. In the beginning, the men you were seen with were never anything serious, just dates or one night stands. Though with Pedro it was different. You dated him for six months before it all came crashing down and you felt heartbroken. He was the sweetest man you’d ever been with and it all ended because the hate from fans on our age gap was too much for him. It was an ugly breakup and you were positive that he wouldn’t want to be associated with you anymore, even as friends. 

-

“I should have picked a different song.” You huff in frustration. Today you were going to be performing on BBC’s Radio 1 Live Lounge and as requested, you'd be performing your own song and a cover of your choosing. When Stacy first presented this opportunity to you, it had only been a month after your recent breakup and naturally you chose to cover ‘THE GREATEST’ by Billie Eilish. Now that you were mostly over Pedro, the song seemed silly to sing and you weren’t feeling as vocally confident now that you were here. 

“Babe, you’re gonna kill it! Just let your emotions flow, give the fans what they want.” Stacy is sitting across the room as she comforts you. She’s fidgeting with your vocal humidifier, attempting to put it together before you start warming up. Her advice isn’t terrible, she’s right. You’d been pretty silent on the subject matter, steering clear of social media so you wouldn’t say anything stupid. Rumors of your breakup had been all over the headlines but there hasn’t been confirmation from either of you. Singing this song today would definitely stir the pot again and make everyone realize that it is done between you two. 

“You’re right.” 

“As always. Here, start warming up the money maker.” She laughs while handing you the humidifier. 

“I really hope he doesn’t watch it. I’d literally smash my head into a brick wall out of embarrassment…” 

Placing the humidifier over your mouth and nose, you sit there letting your mind wander. Having your personal life exposed to everyone really sucked and hiding your boyfriends wasn’t something you wanted to do, but you knew that in the future it was something that would have to happen. 

“I think I’m taking a break from men.” You let out proudly, glancing over at Stacy. 

“Whatever you say girl.” You could hear the doubt lingering in her tone and the roll of her eyes. 

“Ugh… You don’t believe me do you? I can totally break off from men and be my own person for once.” 

“I’m not trying to doubt you babe. It’s just…You tend to attract men like a magnet and you have some severe daddy issues.” She's typing away on her laptop as if she didn’t just completely disrespect you. 

“I don’t have daddy issues.” You say flatly. “I happen to have a very loving father who was always present in my life, so the whole dating older men thing does NOT stem from daddy issues. Thank you very much.” You say matter of factly. 

“Hm..Well I give it a week.” 

-

After a few sound checks for your mic and band, you perform your first song. You chose a more upbeat song off your debut album to start, given that you were about to lay your heart out of the line. It was honestly kind of awkward performing in this setting. There was a booth in front of you that had the sound board and all of the other electronic stuff that you didn’t understand. Then right to the left of that, the cameras were positioned with a group of crew members sitting behind them. It always felt awkward performing to smaller audiences. 

The first song went by smoothly, earning a few cheers from the people in the room. As the band prepared for the next song, you could see the door in the booth open and two figures walk in. You weren’t wearing your glasses or contacts since it was supposed to be a short day, so you really couldn’t make out who had just walked in. You assumed more workers came in and brushed it off. 

“All ready?” A man behind the camera asks and you give a thumbs up. 

You somehow managed to get through the song without having any vocal mess ups. It was a challenging song and you'd definitely have to text Billie later to give her some credit. A few tears slipped here and there, feeling the emotions that you thought were gone slowly be released. You pulled yourself together and you felt really proud of the performance as a whole, showing the world the potential your voice had. 

A few soft claps are dying out as everyone starts cleaning up the room. You’re reaching down to grab your water bottle when you feel someone rushing up towards you. 

“Ahhh you did great babe but um two hot dudes will be walking through that door any second!” Stacy is whispering and all you could do was give her a confused look before the door opens. You squint trying to make out the two figures. 

“God you’re talented!” You hear the voice before you see the face. 

“Oh um, thank you so much.” You let out not really sure who you were speaking to. Once the two men get into view, your jaw drops slightly. 

“HOLY SHIT!” You yell a little too loudly. Slapping your hand over your mouth, you hear a very rich man laugh coming from a very good looking man. For some reason, whoever is in charge of the fate of the universe has blessed you with the presence of Ryan Reynalds and Hugh Jackaman. 

“Oh my god i’m so sorry, that’s literally so embarrassing. I just couldn’t see who you were at first.” 

“It’s okay sweetheart.” They both wear big smiles on their faces. 

“I’m y/n, it’s so nice to meet y’all, i’m a big fan!” You gush out, trying your best to refrain from fangirling. 

“We’re big fans as well. We were next door interviewing for the radio show, when we heard you were recording over here. We ran over here to try to catch you.” Ryan lets out. 

“No shit! That’s so cool. I really appreciate it.” Before the conversation could continue, Ryan is being called over by someone, leaving Hugh and yourself alone. 

“Hows Pedro, haven't seen him in awhile.” Hugh asks genuinely, giving you a small smile. It caught you off guard completely. You racked your brain trying to think of a time in your six month relationship that Pedro mentioned Hugh at all but nothing came up. 

“Oh I uh- I wouldn’t know. We aren’t together anymore.” Your voice is soft, trying not to make this any more awkward. 

“Shit. I’m so sorry, with the way he spoke about you, I thought you’d be together longer…” He trails off. 

“Yea me too.. he couldn’t handle the heat I guess.” You shrug. 

“Well, his loss yea?” He smiles trying to cheer you up. 

“Yea..” You say softly, your voice matching your smile. You take a moment to really look at him and he’s beyond handsome. He’s aged but in a way that makes you wish you were able to see the years go by with him. He was tall, almost towering over you, and his muscles were practically popping out of his shirt. 

The same guy that was walking to Ryan, gathers the three of you for a picture for the BBC socials. You stand in the middle, both men placing their arms behind either side of you. Hugh’s hand was placed on the small of your back. You looked up at him quickly, his face already smiling at the camera. You hear the camera go off a few times, causing you to look that way as well. Once the cameraman was satisfied, everyone gave their goodbyes and the room cleared out. 

-

Later that night you were scrolling through your phone when a text popped up from Stacy. 

Stacypoo <33: I told you. You couldn’t even go a week. ;) 

The text is accompanied by a screenshot of a notification stating that “‘thehughjackman’ started following you!”. You rushed to open instagram and went to your followers to search from his name. You stared at his page for a few minutes before following him back. 

While you had control over your own social media, someone handled all of your business related content. You went on your page to see that the picture that was taken at BBC earlier today was already posted with one comment standing out beyond the rest. 

Thehughjackman: Great meeting you sweetheart! :)

Thank you for reading <3

part two

[heeliopheelia]

heeseung (u can do hyung line if u want to) with a corruption kink

LOVE UR WRITING LIKE FR FR 🫶

thank you so much baby <33 sorry for the slight delayyy NSFW CONTENT BELOW ! ! !

damnnn, you in for a ride with that man (if ur a virgin rip u </3)

loves a good ol tying up here and there, gets off on the idea of how vulnerable you are for him like this, all at his mercy

is so into overstimulation, would do almost about anything to see you beg and fall apart below him 

degrades the shit out of you

to make you cry and tremble is literally his goal so… thoughts and prayers bae

he fucks you hard but wants to see you on the verge of passing out even harder

it doesn’t take him all that long to turn you into his cute lil fucktoy

With a strangled whine, you writhe underneath Heeseung’s larger body as his dripping cock slams into you incessantly. With your wrists tied up to the bed, there’s not much you can do but mewl desperately, hot tears dropping down your burning cheeks. 

He’s stripped you off of any boldness from earlier, leaving you just his beloved, submissive angel, sprawled out on your completely ruined sheets. 

“Such a little whore for me,” Heeseung pants heavily, grinning as he looks down at how messy you look. No thoughts behind those eyes he loves so much. “That’s what you’re made for, no? To be my pretty cocksleeve.”

His heart swells with pride at the sight of you below him, fucked stupid and mindless, and all because of him. 

“Take it, take it, take it,” he seethes out like a mantra, teeth clenching and hips growing on their strength with every snap against your skin. 

“Kiss me, please. Please,” you whisper breathlessly, lashes heavy with tears blinking up at your boyfriend. Your body jolts with his rough thrusts, knocking all the air that’s been left in your lungs out.

“Hm? What was that, baby?” He asks, leaning forward and making you sob out a whine as you feel as if he’s digging his dick right into your guts. “You want me to kiss you? Yeah, maybe later.”

[gay-dorito-dust]

haii! :33

can i request boothill and argenti (seperately) with a shy gn!reader who gets flustered easily? whether it would be through words, physical touch or stuff like that

thank youu!! ^_^

Jing yuan:

Smug bastard.

Acts like he wasn’t the reason you were flustered to the high heavens from brushing his hand across your waist.

‘Are you alright my dear?’ He’d say, faking innocence as he intentionally held your face in his hands, softly caressing your cheeks as he felt them gradually grow warmer with every stroke of his thumbs. ‘You’re feeling rather warm here, should I get you to a doctor?’ He adds with a knowing smile.

‘N-no. I’m fine.’ You’d say, unable to form actual thoughts as your mind was heavily focused on a plethora of things, from the way that his hands held your face as though it were porcelain, to the way he caresses your skin felt like kisses in their own right.

The acclaimed dozing general raised an eyebrow as his smile only grew more mischievous. ‘Are you sure? You’re really heating up my dear, I wouldn’t want you to faint on me now,’ he then leaned in close, chuckling upon hearing you gasp a the close proximity, whispering. ‘Unless that’s your intention.’

Jing Yuan thoroughly enjoyed being the reason you were flustered and found your reactions addictive, so much that he would start doing things where he got to see that reaction as much as possible.

Touching your hand

Brushing shoulders

Sitting really close to you/ ‘accidentally’ falling asleep on you, etc.

However if you were to ever express that you wanted him to stop, he will as he understands that you might not want to be made to fluster all the time. He’s not a dickhead and respects you greatly for giving him the ability to start living life again.

Argenti:

This man speaks from the bottom of his heart, there’s not a single lie to be found in his words, and it was due to that undeniable truthfulness that left you more flustered then not.

‘I only speak the truth my beloved rose.’ He says softly as he held your hands in his own all the while maintaining eye contact, which didn’t help you in any way shape or form as you felt your face practically burst into flames and your heart going at a mile an hour the longer you stay in close proximity to him.

He smelt of roses and chivalry, which was odd as you didn’t think chivalry could have a smell, but with Arenti anything was seemingly possible.

‘You are the beauty that I’ve been seeking and now that I have you, I have no doubt that I will love you for eternity should it be allowed of me.’

Boom, you’re dead and on the floor as you stare up at the ceiling as Argenti was quick to move to kneel at your side, face full of concern as his face hovers over you all the while his hair acted as ruby red curtains, forcing you to solely focus on his extremely pretty face. He looked like an angel in that moment and you somehow still found it in you to get even more flustered upon gazing at his face.

He’s genuinely concerned about you whenever you got flustered, his heart and soul were just so pure that he wasn’t really clicking onto the fact that he was the reason you were constantly flustered.

‘My dear flower, what’s wrong? Have I hurt you somehow? Should I seek medical attention?’ - him.

‘No, I’m okay. Just give me a few minutes…or an hour.’ -you, flustered to the high heavens and embarrassment for making him worry.

Boothill:

Smug bastard 2.0

The moment you shown him how easily flustered you could get, it’s over for you as you’ve given Boothill ammunition to keep finding new ways to flustered you on the daily.

Your reactions were his drug and he’d gladly overdoes on them if he could but that might be going a bit too far, however he didn’t care because you being flustered from almost anything he did had become everything to him.

So he would nuzzle his cheek to yours.

Playfully nibbles on your earlobe, shoulder, neck, arms, lips and takes enjoyment in your squeals and attempts to get away from him, only to be pulled back in.

Kissing your lips constantly, even more so in public.

The teasing is never ending with Boothill.

He’s relentless, unyielding and extremely brutal in his teasings that you may as well be permanently flustered. However if you were to shyly give this gremlin a taste of his own medicine by boldly kissing his cheek, he’s suddenly silent and a little fluttered.

He just loves smothering you in love and will continue to do so as nothing else mattered to him in that moment more than you and the effects he had over you.

[kozuwhore]

crawl a little further on the bed ✩ ˛˚ .

𝜗𝜚 synopsis ⦂ scar's dirty mouth landed you in a situation where he has no choice but to see you get fucked by your beloved jiyan, who wants to make sure that the criminal knows you're his. 𝜗𝜚 warnings ⦂ scar x reader x jiyan, dom!jiyan, reader has female attributes, jiyan and reader are dating, doggy style, implied threesome, tummy bulge, sir kink, slight degrading, dirty talk, hair pulling and bondage (scar is tied up).

𝜗𝜚 notes ⦂ i have never played wuthering waves (and i doubt i will because of my time w genshin) but a friend gave me some ideas for these two losers and i just had to write it hehe <33

"jiyan, come on, man. you've had your fun with the pretty baby, don't cha think?" scar huffed with a cocky grin, watching as the teal haired man flip you onto your stomach, pushing his thick cock into your gummy walls.

"mhm, shut up, scar. fucking bastard..." jiyan snapped back, ploughing into you at a speed so fast that you swore you could see stars.

god knows how long this has been going on. hell, you're too braindead to think about anything else other than jiyan and his cock that continuously shows a bulge on your stomach every time he thrusts back inside. a slight tug of your head snaps you out of your fucked out trance, looking up at the well-built man with teary eyes.

"s-sir, i wa-- ngh, i want a kiss. please c-can i have a kiss?" you sniffed, a euphoric feeling rushed through your vieins as jiyan grabbed your neck and kissed you roughly, despite intending to give his angel the softest kiss imaginable.

jiyan is always soft when it comes to you; even now, he isn't usually this rough. but that bastard scar just couldn't keep his mouth shut about how much better he'd be able to treat you and that the imprints on your body from his teeth and fingers would sure to stay for a couple of months, just to show everyone he's the better man.

thinking back on it only made jiyan go harder on your pretty body, forcing your back into such a sexy arch that scar was sure he was gonna cum on the spot from. truth be told, he got hard from the moment the teal-haired man tied him up, but of course he was never gonna admit that (unless he tries it with you).

"how we holdin' up there, baby?" scar smirked, shifting in his seat as he manspreads. "you think he's doing a good job? or do you want me to show you a good time?"

before you could even answer, jiyan had your face shoved into the mattress. the sounds of your muffled moans only made jiyan go harder and rougher as he looked back at scar. despite the red-rooted criminal pissing him off to no extent, jiyan has to admit that if it weren't for him, you would have never felt this much pleasure before.

"don't look at him, angel. just pay attention to me; the stupid bastard is just bluffin'," jiyan panted heavily, the grip on your hair growing tighter as scar's mocking laughter echoed through the room.

"you really think i'd go back on my word?" he laughed once more, his cock throbbing painfully in desperate need for release. "c'mon, baby doll; my dick is hurting so bad and i need a good slut to help me out. i'll cum in ya mouth if you prefer that, but i'm sure i can stretch you so good that tight hole would be crying out f' me."

slowly turning your head for your flushed cheek to rest on the mattress, the sight of a tent in scar's pants made drool and drip down your puffy lips. it was a grand idea to imagine; jiyan continuing to pivot his hips with his curve brushing up and down your walls while scar facefucked you until you saw the gates of heaven.

with the little courage you had in you, your hand gently grabbed hold of jiyan's wrist as he clutched onto your wrist. almost immediately, he knew what you were going to ask, furrowing his eyebrows as he said "no, angel. i'm not letting him touch what's mine."

"ngh, please, sir," you barely managed to speak that whole sentence with how sore your throat was. "it-- it'll just be a one time thing. i promise," a sniff escaped your nose, slowly turning your cock stuffed body on its back to face him.

christ, jiyan could never say no to you. if he could, he would give you the entire world, but the thought of having to share his one and only with someone else (especially when it comes to scar), he'd rather die. however, upon jiyan cracking his head towards the criminal, who looked at him with an 'i told you so' smirk, you felt your boyfriend's cock slip out of you as he stepped off the bed.

"like they said, this is just gonna be a one time thing," jiyan stated darkly, untying the red ropes from around the bound criminal's wrists and legs against the chair.

scar only hummed softly, opening and closing his hands to relax them before pushing the teal haired man back. "yeah yeah, we'll see after who makes them cum the most," his red eyes darted towards you, glistening with more lust than he was before. "heh, might even be a little bit better if i got you to squirt, baby."

[onyxsboxes]

After a bit of delay, here are the songs titles from the LCAPT Clegan playlist

1. Learn to Fly by Foo Fighters 2. Clearest Blue by CHVRCHES 3. I'm Not In Love by 10cc 4. Death and All His Friends by Coldplay 5. Til Kingdom Come by Coldplay 6. The Queen Of All Everything by Ott 7. Love song from a dog by Shovels & Rope ft. gregory alan isakov 8. If we were vampires by Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit 9. Passenger seat by Death Cab for Cutie

10. In our bedroom after the war by Stars 11. Early mornin’ rain by Peter, Paul and Mary 12. I was made for loving you by Yungblud cover 13. Visions of Gideon by Sufjan Stevens 14. Fourth of July by Sufjan Stevens 15. Lover, You Should've Come Over by Jeff Buckley 16. The Roads by Jonah Kagen 17. Next to You by John Vincent III 18. Seen My Man (Wisconsin Demo) by Trixie Mattel 19. Beneath Oak Trees by Dylan Gossett

20. Heaven is a Bedroom by TV Girl 21. Wicked Games by The Weeknd 22. Itchy Teeth by Marika Hackman 23. Breakup by Ashton Irwin 24. Work Song by Hozier 25. I’m Low on Gas and you Need a Jacket by Pierce The Veil 26. Betting On Us by Myles Smith 27. I'm the Sinner by Jared Benjamin 28. Running to You by Jamie Drake & Jamie Jackson 29. Look After You by Aron Wright

30. Smokestacks by Layla 31. Run To You by CJ Starnes 32. Gale song by The Lumineers 33. White Ferrari by Frank Ocean 34. Can You Hear the Rain Love by Richard Hawley 35. Say Yes To Heaven by Lana Del Rey 36. Talk Show Host by Radiohead 37. Untold by RY X 38. Lovers Rock by TV Girl 39. Waiting Room by Phoebe Bridgers

40. I Will by The Beatles 41. Glimpse of Us by Joji 42. Somethin' Stupid by Frank Sinatra & Nancy Sinatra 43. When the party is over by Billie Eilish 44. I love you by Billie Eilish 45. Blue jeans by Lana Del Rey 46. The secret marriage by Sting 47. Wicked game by Ursine Vulpine 48. Love Me Like You Used To by Lord Huron 49. Need you Now by Lady A

50. Strange Birds by Birdy 51. Old Money by Lana Del Rey 52. The Night We Met by Lord Huron 53. Piano Man by Billy Joel 54. Alley Rose by Conan Fray 55. Good Luck, babe by Chappel Roan 56. Be Nice To Me by The Front Bottoms 57. Saturn by Sleeping At Last 58. So Long, London by Taylor Swift 59. From Eden by Hozier

60. I Should Live in Salt by The National 61. Demons by The National 62. Graceless by The National 63. Your Mind Is Not Your Friend by The National, Phoebe Bridgers 64. Don’t Swallow the Cap by The National 65. Dreaming by The National 66. This Isn’t Helping by The National, Phoebe Bridgers 67. Issues by Julia Michaels 68. Gorecki by Lamb 69. Ends Of The Earth by Lord Huron

70. Dark Red by Steve Lacy 71. Fireproof by Coleman Hell 72. Heavydirtysoul by Twenty One Pilots 73. All I Want Is You by Barry Louis Polisar 74. I Found by Amber Run 75. Beautiful by Josh Zandman 76. Budapest by George Ezra 77. Be Together by Major Lazer 78. On The Nature Of Daylight by Max Richter 79. Guiding Light by Mumford & Sons

80. My Blood by Twenty One Pilots 81. My Madonna by Dexter Freebish 82. Chemicals Between Us by Bush 83. Protect Me From What I Want by Placebo 84. I Feel Loved by Depeche Mode 85. Gimme Some Lovin’ by The Spencer Davis Group 86. Little Light Of Love by Eric Serra 87. Fire and Flood by Vance Joy 88. Pride (In The Name Of Love) by Clivillés & Cole 89. Holdin’ Out by The Lumineers

90. If I Go, I’m Goin by Gregory Alan Isakov 91. Letting The Cables Sleep by Bush 92. This Feeling by Chainsmokers 93. Me And You by Barry Louis Polisar 94. Silver sable by Cigarettes after sex 95. How I Learned to Love the Bomb by Glass Animals 96. Hellofazoo by Until the Ribbon Breaks 97. Mr. Forgettable by David Kushner 98. John My Beloved by Sufjan Stevens 99. Alan by Perfume genius

100. One line by PJ harvey 101. Putting The Dog To Sleep by the antlers 102. In My Arms by Alex g 103. Certainty by Big thief 104. Angel In The Snow by Elliott smith 105. Nothing Matters by The Last Dinner Party 106. The Loneliest by Måneskin 107. Till forever falls apart by Ashe, Finneas 108. Whish that you were here by Florence + The Machine 109. I Forget Where We Were by Ben Howard

110. Bite by Troye Sivan 111. Lowlife by Poppy 112. Real Love Song by Nothing But Thieves 113. Like You Do by Joji 114. Be My baby by The Ronettes 115. Burn by Tom Walker 116. Lucky by Bif Naked 117. Fair by The Amazing Devil 118. Bitch by Meredith Brooks 119. I wish you were a girl by 12 RODS

120. All i think about now by Pixies 121. I know by Fiona Apple 122. Sweet tooth by Cavetown 123. Flawless by The Neighborhood 124. Can’t Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley 125. Simply the best by Billianne 126. I remember everything by Zach Bryan, Kacey Musgraves 127. Coal by Dylan Gossett 128. i am not who i was by Chance Peña 129. I Bet On Losing Dogs by Mitski

130. Two slow dancers by Mitski 131. Lucky to get him by Aly and AJ 132. Crack baby by Mitski 133. I don't smoke by Mitski 134. Smoke gets in your eyes by Helen Forest 135. Love by Daughter 136. Can’t Help Falling in Love - DARK by Tommee Profitt, brooke 137. Chills - Dark Version by Mickey Valen, Joey Myron 137,5. Skyline by Sibewest 138. Beautiful Crime by Tamer 139. Act natural by Margaret Glaspy

140. Betray my heart by D'Angelo 141. I will be your friend by Sade 142. Can’t Take My Eyes Off You by Frankie Valli 143. I Didn’t Know by Sofia Carson 144. You by A Great Big World 145. This Woman’s Work by Kate Bush 146. Can't you see - acoustic by Matthew and the Atlas 147. Cowboy by Jack Van Cleaf 148. Feels like Home by Caamp 149. Carry You Home by Alex Warren

150. Belong Together by Mark Ambor 151. The First Day of My Life by Bright Eyes 152. Kaleidoscope by A Great Big World 153. Monsters of the North by The National Parks 154. The great war by Taylor Swift 155. Free by Florence + The Machine 156. I know the end by Phoebe Bridgers 157. Another Man’s Jeans by Ashe 158. I’ve Told You Now by Sam Smith 159. Love Me by Elvis Presley

160. Moment’s Silence (Common Tongue) by Hozier 161. Ocean Eyes by Billie Eilish 162. Take me home, country roads by John Denver 163. Army Dreamers by Kate Bush 164. I'm No Angel by Dido 165. We’ll Meet Again by Johnny Cash 166. Cowboys are frequently secretly fond of each other by Orville Peck 167. If We Were Vampires by Noah Kahan, Wesley Schultz 168. You Belong To Me by Jo Stafford 169. Goodnight Irene by Frank Sinatra

170. All I Want by Kodaline 171. Me and my Husband by Mitski 172. The Predatory Wasp of the Palisades is out to get us by Sufjan Stevens 173. As the World cave in by Sarah Cothran 174. Dead of Night by Orville Peck 175. invisible string by Taylor Swift 176. The Ghost of You by My chemical Romance 177. We'll Meet Again by Vera Lynn 178. Love in the Time Of Socialism by Yellow house 179. Northern Downpour by Panic! At The Disco

180. Better in the Morning by Birdtalker 181. doomsday by Lizzy McAlpine 182. Guilty by Al Bowlly 183. Heat Lightning by Mitski 184. everything i wanted by Billie Eilish 185. Blood Moon by Josiah and the Bonnevilles 186. Night Terror by Laura Marling 187. Vengeance Is Sleeping by Neko Case 188. Finally Stop Dreaming by Dylan Gossett 189. The Yawning Grave by Lord Huron

190. Learning To Fly by Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers 191. Hounds of Love by The Futureheads 192. Now I'm in it by HAIM 193. Stand Back by Stevie Nicks 194. Moonlight of Your Room by Joe Pug 195. Blue by Mai Yamane 196. Call Your Girlfriend by Robyn 197. Unchained Melody by The Righteous Brothers 198. Summer Of '69 by Bryan Adams 199. Fix you by Coldplay

200. Sun Bleached Flies by Ethel Cain 201. I walk the Line by Halsey 202. The Greatest by Billie Eilish 203. I'll be seeing you by Billie Holiday 204. We will not be Lovers by The Waterboys 205. Triptych by Samia 206. In a Jar by Dinosaur Jr. 207. Dionne by The Japanese House, Justin Vernon 208. Nothing Like by Mannequin pussy 209. True Love Waits by Radiohead

210. Weird Fish/Arpeggi by Radiohead 211. I’m a Fool to Want You by Billie Holiday 212. A Life of Arctic Sounds by Modest Mouse 213. Soldier Boy by The Shirelles 214. Casual by Chappel Roan 215. Ruined by Adrianne Lenker 216. Without You by Tobias Jesso Jr. 217. That's Where I Am by Maggie Rogers 218. Die Young by Sylvab Esso 219. Violet hill by Coldplay

220. You made me love you by Patsy Cline 221. Smoke gets in your eyes by Eartha Kitt 222. Piece of my heart by Erma Franklin 223. Love and anger by Kate Bush 224. Guilty by Johnny Desmond 225. I Can’t Begin to Tell You by Bing Crosby 226. People Will Say We’re in Love by Frank Sinatra 227. You’ll Never Know by Dick Haymes 228. You’d Be So Nice To Come Home To by Dinah Shore 229. Speeding Cars by Walking On Cars

230. Girl Crush by Harry Style 231. Fine Line by Harry Style 232. Bittersuite by Billie Eilish 233. Et même après je t'aimerai by Hoshi 234. Tourner dans le vide by Indila 235. What was I made For? by Billie Eilish 236. Maybe by James Arthur 237. Happy Together by Gerard Way, Ray Toro 238. Dandelions by Ruth B. 239. When the Darkness Comes by Shelby Merry

240. Silver tongues by Louis Tomlinson 241. Telepathic by Starset 242. Always by Isak Danielson 243. Like real people Do by Hozier 244. Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls 245. Can you hold me by NF, Britt Nicole 246. Moondust by Jaymes Young 247. Maps - triple j Like A version by Camp Cope 248. We made it by Louis Tomlinson 249. Adore you by Harry Style

250. Love song by Lana Del Rey 251. Satellite by Harry Style 252. Late night Talking by Harry Style 253. Home by Edith Whiskers 254. Guilty as Sin? by Taylor Swift 255. The Light by CHPTRS 256. Started With You by CHPTRS 257. City Lights (Symphonic Version) by HAEVN 258. This Is Why I Need You by Jesse Ruben 259. Never Stop (Wedding Version) by Safetysuit

260. Sacrifice by Elton John 261. Who we are by Hozier 262. Politik by Coldplay 263. All I need by Radiohead 264. Can't pretend by Tom Odell 265. Would Anyone Care by Citizen Soldier 266. Hold My Hand by Lady Gaga 267. Warriors by Willyecho 268. Brother by Kodaline 269. Protector by City wolf

270. Texas reznikoff by Mitski 271. Pin by Grimes 272. I'm your man by Mitski 273. Haunting by Halsey 274. Twin flame by Weyes blood 275. Why Can’t The Dark Leave Me Alone? by Toni Fisher 276. No Other Love by Jo Stafford 277. Your Best American Girl by Mitski 278. Careless Whispers by George Michael 279. Sailor Song by Gigi Perez

280. Sidelines by Phoebe Bridges 281. not a lot, just forever by Adrianne Lenker 282. forwards beckon rebound by Adrianne Lenker 283. Norman fucking Rockwell by Lana Del Rey 284. Long Long Time by Linda Ronstadt 285. Break by alex_g_offline 286. Some Velvet morning by Nancy Sinatra, Lee Hazlewood 287. Overtime by Rainbow Kitten Surprise, Kacey Musgraves 288. The John Wayne by Little Green Cars 289. Pale blue Eyes by The Velvet Underground

290. You'll Never Know (78rpm version) by Frank Sinatra, Bobby Tucker Singers 291. Come on Mess me up by Cub sport 292. While I can by Keaton henson 293. Flying :)) by Tom Odell 294. Cornflower blue by Flower Face 295. Remember by Seinabo Sey, Jacob Banks 296. Once more to see you by Mitski 297. Back to the old house by The Smiths 298. Symphonia IX by Current Joys 299. So real by Jeff Buckley

300. Half return by Adrianne Lenker 301. Fade into you by Mazzy Star 302. All We Ever Do is Talk by Del Water Gap 303. Dirty Little Secret by Artemas 304. Too Sweet by Hozier 305. Anyways I Love You by Wild Rivers 306. like you’re god by Mehro 307. Size too small by Sufjan Stevens 308. Cheers Darlin' by Damien Rice 309. Lotus Flower by Radiohead

310. Twilight Time by The Platters 311. Because of You by Tony Bennett 312. if i needed someone by The Beatles 313. Standing next to You by Jungkook 314. Falling away with You by Muse 315. Exist for Love by AURORA 316. Sata vuotto by BEHM 317. Blood Sport by Sleep Token 318. Oblivion by SYML 319. Timezone by Måneskin

320. Own my mind by Måneskin 321. Pushing Up Daisies (Love Alive) by Brothers Osborne 322. Unbroken by Tim McGraw 323. I Was Born To Love You by Queen 324. You’re My Best Friend by Queen 325. Think I’m In Love With You by Chris Stapleton, Dua Lipa 326. Something To Talk About by Bonnie Raitt 327. Parachute by Chris Stapleton 328. Love The Lonely Out Of You by Brothers Osborne 329. Here Tonight (The Acoustic Sessions) by Brett Young, Charles Kelley

330. Stay A Little Longer by Brothers Osborne 331. The End by Halsey 332. Birds of a feather by Billie Eilish 333. Found Heaven by Conan Gray 334. Down bad by Taylor Swift 335. I do by Renee Rapp 336. The good I'll do by Zach Bryan 337. Half Light by BANNERS 338. Resistance by Muse 339. Far from home (the raven) by Sam Tinnesz

340. Francis forever by Mitski 341. I love you by RIOPY 342. This must be the place (naive melody) 2005 by Talking Heads 343. Maps by Yeah yeah yeahs 344. Cinnamon Girl by Lana del rey 345. I'm on Fire by Bruce Springsteen 346. Fire on Fire by Sam Smith 347. I'm Making Believe by The Inkspots and Ella Fitzgerald 348. Watch Over You by Alter Bridge 349. Summer song by Remy bond

350. Off to the races by Lana Del Rey 351. Almost (sweet music) by Hozier 352. giveuwhatuwant by The Driver Era 352,5. Birds of a feather by Billie Eilish 353. Big Mike’s by Dijon 354. Simulation Swarm by Big Thief 355. I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys 356. Little Bit More by Mk.gee 357. Be Well by Ama Lou

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

ARI MY UTMOST BELOVED I NEED YOU TO KNOW THAT EVERY SINGLE FIC ON THAT WIP LIST MADE ME GENUINELY GO INSANE BUT I’LL REFRAIN FROM ASKING ABOUT ALL OF THEM (but know that if i could . I WOULD) BUT . let me ask abt a few of them if you don’t mind hehehehe 🙂‍↕️🤭 OKAY SO.

be still my foolish heart (don't ruin this on me)

- so you decided to give childhood friends to lovers uni au w a pining/jealousy trope (one of my all time favs btw) A HOZIER LYRIC AS THE TITLE??? ALMOST )SWEET MUSIC) WAHHHHHHH

consider the hairpin turn

- i like to think of myself as the biggest proponent and number one supporter of BFB!kenny……… like so much so that i literally think of it weekly…….. AND W THE SIKEN QUOTE TOO I’M GOING FERALLLLLLLLL

i slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door

- another hozier lyric (FROM EDEN YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS) and the fact that its TACTICIAN!KENJAKU??? YOUR BRAIN IS SO BIG AND SEXY ARI…… him as a tactician is PERFECT i feel like he’s so maomao’s dad coded already (i love tacticians :3)

((also please know i’m also looking VERY lovingly at merguru, wolf!geto red riding hood au, and the naoya x reader fic… i love that siken quote so fucking much <3 ok ari i love you and your brain you’re consistently the most genius person on this site and i’m so sorry this got so long feel free to only answer what you want out of it hehe :3 I LOVE YOU I’M SENDING YOU LOTS OF LOVE 🙂‍↕️🩷)

- @gothsuguru <333 MWAH! tell the mice i said hello :3

KAIROOOOO MY ANGEL MY BABY!!!!! never ever apologize, i knewwww you were gonna ask about these and i’m SO excited to ramble :33c

THE CHILDHOOD FRIENDS SEQUEL IS ENTIRELY FOR ARIKAIRO NATION BTWWWWW those two are our beloveds …… BUT YES THE HOZIER LYRICS. not that i’ve heard thaaat many hozier songs but :’3 that one is my favorite!!!!! and i thought those lyrics fit childhood friend!sugu so well …. because in this fic it’s his turn to be a little unsure and scared >:3 lots of jealousy and pining and being afraid that you’ll start dating some uni guy and forget all about him….. scared of ruining your friendship by confessing…….. but his heart won’t stop beating when you’re around and he doesn’t know how to control it :< hehehe….. they’re both so smitten and devoted, i can’t wait for you to read this one 🥹🥹 here’s a sneak peek for my baby of all time !!!!!!!

AND THEN THE BFB!KENNY FIC . another arikairo special ….. hehe i am SO excited for this one truly!!!!! i’m super super nervous too because it’s probably the fic i care most about 🥹 so i want it to be the best….. but the outline is hard…….. and i’m scared….. BUT I REALLY AM SO EXCITED bfb!kenny is our boyfriend always and forever . teasing little shit. AND OFCCC THE SIKEN QUOTE ‼️‼️ the whole fic (and especially the brothers’ dynamic) is super inspired by you are jeff :33 one of them wants to take you apart, the other wants to stitch you back together… hehe…

but yes … !!! this fic is . soooo dense when it comes to lore and dynamics and backstory and narrative .. 😭 it’s worse than merguru and that one is already kicking my ass so . yeah . it’ll take a while for me to finish but knowing you’ll be there to read it makes everything feel more worth it 🫂 I LOVE YOUUU!!!!

ANDDDD THEN FINALLY :3c tactician!kenny….. kit is actually the person who came up with this concept so it’s her brain you should be praising, this is genuinely …. theeee most genius concept ever and it has me in a chokehold :’))) IT’S SO TASTY . he is theee slimiest most manipulative tactician Of All Time and i adore him for it …………. this fic fits into one of my fav dynamics ever, which is just. kind, benevolent ruler and their slimy right hand man 💀 bonus points if they are wholly devoted to each other which is basically the case here …. kenjaku might be detached and might be using reader but they’re also ferociously territorial over them . kit mentioned how kenjaku would behead people for calling his king weak and that’s just SO ?????? TASTY??????? in AWE of her brain always and forever .

ahh and the hozier lyrics !!!!!! i wasn’t actually sure what to title this fic so i was looking through lyrics of songs i enjoy ….. and the ones from from eden are all very monarch!reader/tactician!kenny coded :3c but i like the one with the slithering the most because kenny is truly soooo snake coded in this .

BUT YES !!!!! wahhhh i ended up rambling a lot but i hope this was coherent, thank you for asking about them my angel 🥺 you’re always so sweet and enthusiastic and ily . SOOOOO excited to dig my teeth into all your wips too :3333 mwah !!!!!

ask me about my wips !! <33

[beardedmrbean]

A Utah woman who authorities say fatally poisoned her husband in 2022, then published a children's book about grief, now faces another attempted murder charge for allegedly drugging him weeks earlier, on Valentine's Day.

Kouri Richins, 33, is accused of killing her husband with a lethal dose of fentanyl at their home in a small mountain town near Park City in March 2022. New charging documents filed Monday by Summit County prosecutors allege that it wasn't her first attempt on his life.

They detail the perilous months preceding Eric Richins' death, painting a picture of a paranoid man walking on eggshells around his wife as she made secret financial arrangements and bought illicit drugs that were later found in his system.

Prosecutors have said previously that Kouri Richins, who is being held without bail, may have tried to poison her husband the month before his death, but they didn't file the additional charges until this week.

The chilling case of a once-beloved author accused of profiting off her own violent crime has captivated true-crime enthusiasts in the year since she was arrested for her husband's murder. She had self-published "Are You With Me?" — an illustrated storybook about a father with angel wings watching over his young son after dying.

Once lauded as a heartwarming must-read for any child who's lost a loved one, the book has since become a powerful tool for prosecutors arguing that Kouri Richins carried out a calculated murder plot and attempted to cover it up.

The mother of three repeatedly called her husband's death unexpected while promoting her book and was commended by many for helping her sons and other young children process the death of a parent.

Her attorney, Skye Lazaro, didn't immediately respond to a request for comment on the new charges. Lazaro has argued in early hearings that the evidence against her client was dubious and circumstantial.

Details on possible prior murder try 

One bite of his favorite sandwich — left with a note in the front seat of his truck on Valentine's Day — made Eric Richins, 39, break out in hives and black out, prosecutors allege in the new documents.

His wife had bought the sandwich from a local diner in the city of Kamas the same week she also purchased several dozen fentanyl pills, according to witness statements and deleted text messages that were recovered by police.

The state's star witness, a housekeeper who claims to have sold her the drugs, told law enforcement that she gave Kouri Richins the pills a couple days before Valentine's Day. Later that month, Richins allegedly told the housekeeper that the pills she provided weren't strong enough and asked her to procure stronger fentanyl, according to the new charging documents.

In witness testimony, two friends of Eric Richins recount phone conversations from the day prosecutors are now saying he was first poisoned by his wife of nine years. After injecting himself with his son's EpiPen and chugging a bottle of Benadryl, he woke from deep sleep and and told a friend, "I think my wife tried to poison me."

His friends say they noticed fear in his voice as Richins, who had no known allergies, told them that he felt like he was going to die and that his wife might be to blame. Opioids, including fentanyl, can cause severe allergic reactions, including hives.

Details on Eric Richins' death

A month later, Kouri Richins called 911 in the middle of the night to report that she had found her husband "cold to the touch" at the foot of their bed, according to the police report. He was pronounced dead, and a medical examiner later found five times the lethal dosage of fentanyl in his system.

"One or two pills might be accidental. Twenty — or five times the lethal dose — is not accidental. That is someone who wants Eric dead," Summit County Chief Prosecutor Patricia Cassell said.

She alleges that Richins slipped the synthetic opioid into a Moscow mule cocktail she made for her husband amid marital disputes and fights over a multimillion-dollar mansion she purchased as an investment.

Eric Richins' family believes Kouri Richins spiked his drink the night he died, according to "48 Hours."

Possible motive?

Years before her husband's death, Kouri Richins opened numerous life insurance policies on Eric Richins without his knowledge, with benefits totaling nearly $2 million, prosecutors allege.

Kouri Richins was also charged Monday with mortgage fraud and insurance fraud for allegedly forging loan applications and fraudulently claiming insurance benefits after his death.

Prosecutors argue she was in financial distress when her husband died and say she mistakenly believed she would inherit his estate under terms of their prenuptial agreement. Newly released documents indicated she had a negative bank account balance, owed lenders more than $1.8 million and was being sued by a creditor.

Charging documents indicate Eric Richins met with a divorce attorney and an estate planner in October 2020, a month after he discovered that his wife made some major financial decisions without his knowledge. The couple's prenuptial agreement only allowed Kouri Richins to profit off her husband's successful stone masonry business if he died while they were still married.

Utah law prohibits anyone convicted of murder from profiting financially off their crime.

Maternal murder accomplice?

The case took another turn when a newly released court affidavit revealed last week that investigators believe Kouri Richins' mother might also have been involved in his death. 

A Summit County Sheriff's investigator wrote in the affidavit it is "possible" that Lisa Darden was "involved in planning and orchestrating" Eric Richins' death.

Investigators discovered Darden had been living with a female romantic partner who died suddenly in 2006. An autopsy determined the woman died of an overdose of oxycodone, the affidavit said. The woman struggled with drug abuse, but at the time of her death she wasn't in recovery, which the investigator said would "likely rule out the possibility of an accidental overdose." Darden had become the recipient of the partner's estate shortly before her death, the affidavit said.

The affidavit also said conversations "have been found on Kouri's phone showing disdain for Eric on Lisa's part."

"Based on Lisa Darden's proximity to her partner's suspicious overdose death, and her relationship with Kouri, it is possible she was involved in planning and orchestrating Eric's death," the affidavit states. 

No charges have been filed against Lisa Darden.

[ishusi]

Ishu how are we feeling about the April Fools day unit swaps

I'm going to take this as a invitation to rant about them bc I have so many Thoughts on them (I'm so sorry)

First thing

(warning:all caps) HARUKA?????? LIKE THE MOMENT SHE STARTED SINGING MY JAWS DROPPED. SHE SOUNDED GORJEOUS. I REPEATED TIMESTAMP 1:28 SO MANY TIMES I HAD LITERALLY ASCENDED. RUI TOO AT 0:33 THAT WAS AMAZING. AKITO'S GROWL WAS SO GOOD. AND THE ART IS SO PRETTY THE LIGHTING THE OUTFITS THE VOCALS THE HARUKA (I really like haruka idk if you can tell). THIS WHOLE COVER HAD ME STARING AT MY SCREEN IN SHOCK. 17382947193728/10

Oughh this song...this might be my NayutalieP bias showing by this was ADORABLE. The little chibis were amazing. They really just added some of the best characters and had them sing one of the best songs in the game. The one thing that stuck out the most to me was the MIXING OMG. They all blended so well and Emu/Mizuki's vocals had me ascended. Those little symbols that represented each character was so cute (count pearl and Kohane...). I know a lot of people wasn't a big fan of the devil manners and alien alien covers but honestly their definitely my top 3.

Honestly at first I had kinda mixed feelings about this. But then I listened to it and omg. Yes. The mv is my favorite, besides maybe the Alien Alien one. I never knew I needed Toyamino in my life before this. Honestly I was never a big fan of booo, especially the MMJ cover (I'm sorry 😔) but this cover is just. Yes. Minori's chibi was so cute and THE OUTFITS??? Yeah definitely a fav.

Man, I have so many feelings about this. I love Setsuna Trip so I can't really bring myself to really hate it. Shiho absolutely ate and left no crumbs. Airi slayed just as hard in this as in the original minoairi cover. I love how everyone yells "Hah? More guitar!" I saw that some people really disliked Kanade in this but I don't think she sounded too bad! Her voice was sometimes drowned out by the music and the other voices sometimes though...but she really harmonized well with Airi and Shiho. The art and MV is so bright and flashy it makes me feel like I'm at a disco party. Kinda reminded me of an anime opening lol. Overall I think this cover was a bop

Honestly I have no really strong feelings about this. I mean Honami sounded so angelic in this and everyone harmonized so well. This was one of the rare times where the Vocaloid actually mixed really well with the others. The MV is definitely my favorite (besides maybe Devil's Manners). The art is so pretty (Mafuyu my beloved) and the purple lighting??? Yeah I'll take this. No strong opinions I just think it's really pretty. Would sleep to this.

SHIRANAI SHIRANAI BOKI WA NANIMO SHIRANAI

They really just took my favorite characters and Vocaloid and made them sing one of my favorite songs. This entire cover was targeted to me. The strong vocals really made the chorus Pop Out. They all sounded so pretty please SEGA release a full version it would be a crime to not. Also the mv made all my girls look GORGEOUS. I love how dynamic(?) it is (lots of motion, idk what's the word for that). Amazing. My skin is clear. My crops are watered. My grades are up. I have 20/20 vision. The sun is shining. And it's all thanks to this cover.

So I think my rankings for the songs would go like this:

1. Devil's Manners

2. 6 Trillion Years

3. Alien Alien

4. Booo

5. Setsuna Trip

6. Meru (😔)

Overall I think that this year's April fool's covers were WAY better than last time. The only covers I really liked last year were happy synthesizer and positive dance time. This year I LOVE all the covers, even Meru and Setsuna Trip. 74827391/10 wouldn't mind another unit shuffle tbh

[roman-catholic-mass-readings]

1st April >> Mass Readings (Except USA)

Easter Monday 

(Liturgical Colour: White. Year: B(II))

First Reading Acts of the Apostles 2:14,22-33 God raised this man Jesus to life, and all of us are witnesses to this

On the day of Pentecost Peter stood up with the Eleven and addressed the crowd in a loud voice: ‘Men of Israel, listen to what I am going to say: Jesus the Nazarene was a man commended to you by God by the miracles and portents and signs that God worked through him when he was among you, as you all know. This man, who was put into your power by the deliberate intention and foreknowledge of God, you took and had crucified by men outside the Law. You killed him, but God raised him to life, freeing him from the pangs of Hades; for it was impossible for him to be held in its power since, as David says of him:

I saw the Lord before me always,

for with him at my right hand nothing can shake me.

So my heart was glad

and my tongue cried out with joy;

my body, too, will rest in the hope

that you will not abandon my soul to Hades

nor allow your holy one to experience corruption.

You have made known the way of life to me,

you will fill me with gladness through your presence.

‘Brothers, no one can deny that the patriarch David himself is dead and buried: his tomb is still with us. But since he was a prophet, and knew that God had sworn him an oath to make one of his descendants succeed him on the throne, what he foresaw and spoke about was the resurrection of the Christ: he is the one who was not abandoned to Hades, and whose body did not experience corruption. God raised this man Jesus to life, and all of us are witnesses to that. Now raised to the heights by God’s right hand, he has received from the Father the Holy Spirit, who was promised, and what you see and hear is the outpouring of that Spirit.’

The Word of the Lord

R/ Thanks be to God.

Responsorial Psalm Psalm 15(16):1-2,5,7-11

R/ Preserve me, Lord, I take refuge in you. or R/ Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!

Preserve me, God, I take refuge in you.

I say to the Lord: ‘You are my God.

O Lord, it is you who are my portion and cup;

it is you yourself who are my prize.’

R/ Preserve me, Lord, I take refuge in you. or R/ Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!

I will bless the Lord who gives me counsel,

who even at night directs my heart.

I keep the Lord ever in my sight:

since he is at my right hand, I shall stand firm.

R/ Preserve me, Lord, I take refuge in you. or R/ Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!

And so my heart rejoices, my soul is glad;

even my body shall rest in safety.

For you will not leave my soul among the dead,

nor let your beloved know decay.

R/ Preserve me, Lord, I take refuge in you. or R/ Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!

You will show me the path of life,

the fullness of joy in your presence,

at your right hand happiness for ever.

R/ Preserve me, Lord, I take refuge in you. or R/ Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!

Sequence Victimae Paschali Laudes

Christians, to the Paschal Victim

offer sacrifice and praise.

The sheep are ransomed by the Lamb;

and Christ, the undefiled,

hath sinners to his Father reconciled.

Death with life contended:

combat strangely ended!

Life’s own Champion, slain,

yet lives to reign.

Tell us, Mary:

say what thou didst see

upon the way.

The tomb the Living did enclose;

I saw Christ’s glory as he rose!

The angels there attesting;

shroud with grave-clothes resting.

Christ, my hope, has risen:

he goes before you into Galilee.

That Christ is truly risen

from the dead we know.

Victorious king, thy mercy show!

Gospel Acclamation Psalm 117:24

Alleluia, alleluia! This day was made by the Lord: we rejoice and are glad. Alleluia!

Gospel Matthew 28:8-15 Tell my brothers that they must leave for Galilee: they will see me there

Filled with awe and great joy the women came quickly away from the tomb and ran to tell the disciples.

And there, coming to meet them, was Jesus. ‘Greetings’ he said. And the women came up to him and, falling down before him, clasped his feet. Then Jesus said to them, ‘Do not be afraid; go and tell my brothers that they must leave for Galilee; they will see me there.’

While they were on their way, some of the guard went off into the city to tell the chief priests all that had happened. These held a meeting with the elders and, after some discussion, handed a considerable sum of money to the soldiers with these instructions, ‘This is what you must say, “His disciples came during the night and stole him away while we were asleep.” And should the governor come to hear of this, we undertake to put things right with him ourselves and to see that you do not get into trouble.’ The soldiers took the money and carried out their instructions, and to this day that is the story among the Jews.

The Gospel of the Lord

R/ Praise to you, Lord Jesus Christ.

[reputationgf]

lovers rock. e.munson

summary - Eddie sees you performing at the hideout and asks you to hang out with his band, completely mesmerized by you. Now you both write songs together rather then actually admitting your feelings.

includes - friends to lovers, song lyrics but y/n and eddie wrote them here, slight angst, kissing. not beta read

a/n - for my beloved miya <3 hope you guys enjoy this <33 def a labour of love 💘���� reqs open for steve, eddie and robin ! sfw only.

being a girl in rock music was hard, but being a girl in rock music in a new town was even harder. you had just moved in the quaint town of Hawkins Indiana, it was like every other town you had ever lived at, suffocating. towns like this always looked down on you and your bass guitar and heavy black eyeliner you so lovingly wore, towns like this made you feel like your life was slowly slipping away.

and music was what stopped your life from completely fucking stopping.

it took you a week of asking around to find a place with more people like you, people who didn't make you feel suffocating but alive and it felt amazing. you were currently standing on the stage at the hideout, a sly smile on your face as you played a song you made and watched the crowd go wild and insane. your hands skillfully playing your beloved bass guitar and your dark red lips singing the words to your song with the most passion you had. Hawkins flinnaly felt like home.

I saw this angel I really saw an angel

your eyes met a boy's whose name you didn't know, he had crazy hair and a smile that made your heart beat slightly faster. his leather jacket and the guitar in his hand made him seem alot like the man you had always wanted. you held your eye contact with him, a smug smile drew in his face as he watched you perform in all your glory.

you finished up your song and the crowd erupted in cheers, you flashed the boy a dazzling smile and walked off the stage, clutching your guitar as you slightly tugged on your skirt. someone handed you a beer and you took it with a smile, walking around to hopefully find the boy who you noted that silver rings on his hand, they might have looked attractive to you but you weren't going to admit that.

"hey! girl with the guitar!" you heard a voice call out and turned around to see the boy with his guitar and his rings and his leather jacket and oh that hair.

"hi." you said seemingly unphased but in reality you were figuratively screaming and jumping around.

"you're amazing! i mean like you're a great singer not that you're not amazing i just don't want to-"

"thank you! you're really sweet, kinda throws off the leather jacket demeanor you got going on but it's uhm yeah pretty sweet." you rambled slightly, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear as you smiled wildly, "I'm y/n." you spoke.

"and i'm eddie", he smiled at you and you felt your world shfiting, "are you new here? i haven't seen you around and i would uhm definitely remember seeing you" he said sweetly, a soft attempt at flirting leaving his lips.

you smiled once again, "yeah I'm new here actually, i got here in hawkins like two weeks ago and it took me a week to find this place and i start school again in maybe a week, i think."

"you'll go to hawkins high too, i assume?" he asked sheepishly, his hand running through his hair.

"yeah, do you go there too?" you asked hoping he would.

"yeah, senior year" and he did.

"same! maybe you could show me around?" you asked, slightly leaning towards him.

"yes, yeah i totally will! whenever you want!" he spoke and you laughed softly.

"thank you eds" you replied softly and you could swear you saw a tint of pink appear on his cheeks.

"no problem m'lady" he said, bowing to you and you laughed again and he smiled.

eddie liked making you laugh, he liked seeing you laugh. he liked the way your cheeks rose up and the way your eyes slightly crinkled and the way your laugh sounded so sweet. he could listen to it forever. this was the first time he had ever felt like this, it was confusing to him but somehow also comforting.

"do you wanna hangout with me and my band?"

"i would love too"

"okay, great! let's go" and with that eddie took your hand and pulled you, both smiling warmly.

-

ever since that blessed day in the hideout you and eddie were inseparable, you knew his favourite songs and he told you about his day and played songs for you and you were slowly falling truly madly deeply in love with him.

one lazy afternoon with eddie slowly strumming his guitar softly with you head on his lap he suggested you both tried making music together and you laughed.

"you think I'd be good at it with you? the god of metal music?" you teased softly, a laugh leaving his pink lips.

"you'd be the best at it i bet." he replied looking at you with big brown eyes, a pleasant smile on his face showing the remnants on his laugh.

"you're too nice to me eds" you spoke.

"only for you" he replied, brushing stray hair away from your face, "now let's write some songs, yeah?"

"okay, get a notebook" you said now sitting up.

eddie grinned like a devil and ran to get a notebook and a pen, he came back with a cigarette hanging from his lips and a black notebook with a pen in his hand.

"you start" he said, handing you the notebook and the pen you nodded and opened it.

"okay" you said taking a deep breath.

whenever you wrote songs, you always wrote them from the things you experienced or heard people experiencing, you always didn't know those people but putting bits and pieces of their conversion together was fun, and, when you did write songs from your own life it was different, it felt more personal, more vulnerable.

your thoughts only filled one person. eddie, eddie, eddie. he was the only one you were around and he was also the one who consumed your thoughts.

"what you thinking about?" you heard Eddie's voice call out, the smell of cigarette slowly filling the room.

"nothing just," you said softly, "i dont know how to start, maybe you can?"

"of course" he replied and took the book your for hands, quickly scribbling down something as you looked at him curiously. "you turn" he said after a couple of minutes handing you the book and you read what he had wrote so far.

In her place one hundred candles burning

As salty sweat drips from her breast

Her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying

They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, get

Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine

"do you like it?" he asked, a hint of hesitance in his voice.

"i, i do it's very uh personal? very bold I'm sure the person you wrote it for would like it yeah."

"but you uhm, you didn't you know tell me if you like it."

"I'll just," you took the pen, "yeah." and started writing.

I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?

Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying

They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get

I beg to serve, your wish is my law

"here" you said handing him the book, he read the lyrics a smirk playing on his lips.

"he must be one lucky fella" he spoke, confidence slowly coursing through his veins.

"maybe," you spoke sheepishly handing him the book again, "your turn."

"oh i know sweet girl." he flashed a smile.

Now close those eyes and let me love you to death

Shall I prove I mean what I'm saying, begging

I say the beast inside me is gonna get ya, get ya, get

Let me love you too

Let me love you to death

"eddie" you said, reading the lyrics.

"hmm?"

"you don't mean that." you felt suffocating all of a sudden, how could he love you? it was stupid but it was what you felt.

"I do, i really do, just give me a chance, please?" he pleaded, his voice soft but also at the point of breaking, it was tragic almost.

"it's not you, it's me" you said taking the notebook again and scribbling again, tears slowly forming in your eyes

Hey am I good enough

For you?

Hey am I good enough

For you?

Am I?

Am I?

Am I good enough

For you?

"don't do that, you're perfect. you really i don't even understand why you think that" eddie said cautiously, taking your hand in his, putting the notebook away, "my sweet girl with the guitar, i fell in love with you the day i saw you for the first time, it was that moment when i was like 'woah that's the kinda girl i wanna spend my life with', you're the one for me i swear, you're the one i want."

"you're the one i want too eddie." you said, smiling drawing circles with your thumb on his hand.

"can i kiss you?" he asked, his hand now on your cheek.

"yes, yes, please" you replied softly, your voice barely a whisper.

and then he kissed you, it was warm and sweet and a bit like cigarettes, you didn't mind that. the kiss tasted like eddie and that is exactly what you wanted, him. your hands were up in his hair and his were gripping your waist, you could feel him smiling in the kiss.

"let me love you to death" he said, pulling away from the kiss, his forehead resting against yours.

"only if you'll let me." you said smiling.

[artemis32]

Uff I loved the fic where Gojo has a child but what if the reader suddenly have a crush on yuji and Gojo noticed it? (Sorry my English is not good)

Platonic Yandere Gojo Satoru II

Hi :)) your English is fine, don't worry about it <33

Again, I apologise for taking so long with this. And again, I hope this is something along the lines of what you wanted.

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Jujutsu Kaisen Masterlist

Part I

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Gojo Satoru was not a stupid man.

He acted childish and silly, but at the end of the day, he was smarter than he often let on.

That being said, he knew his daughter, better than anyone. He knew when you were hungry, when you were sick, when you were happy, when you were lying, when you wanted to cry, when you were tired. He knew your likes and dislikes, your habits, all your mannerisms.

He knew everything about you.

Of course he did. You were his greatest treasure, he had to know everything about you to keep you safe.

Gojo Satoru knew everything about his daughter.

Except he had no idea what's been happening to you lately.

You had been acting strangely for a while, and at first he'd tried to give you your space, but he was reaching his limit. He needed to know what was going on, and he'd find out no matter what. Your wellbeing was on the line and he wasn't willing to risk that. 

So he set about investigating. He wasted no time, trying to get to the bottom of everything as quickly as possible.

He made up some excuse, saying that he'd be away on a mission for a few days, a week at most. He acted as he usually did, making a big fuss about leaving his angel behind, going on and on about how much he'd miss you.

Once he had "left for his mission", he quickly made his way to your room at Jujutsu Tech. One thing he prided himself on was his ability to give you the privacy you wanted. It took all his self control to keep from smothering you, and at times he wished that you would never leave his side. But he was rational enough to realise that he needed to give you space.

It was better than the alternative. He knew that you'd be quick to leave if he tried to control you, or keep you close.

That was one of the reasons he rarely entered your room.

Now however, he decided to do what he thought would be best for you. Truly, you couldn’t blame him - he was just a concerned father, eager to help his beloved daughter.

He spends close to an hour carefully combing through your belongings, looking for something, anything that seems out of place. He’s near his wits end, no closer to finding an answer now than he was a week ago.

Just as he’d about to call it a day and start searching elsewhere, he sees it. It’s no surprise he missed it before, not with it being so well hidden. He moves the coat rack near your door, careful to keep everything in it’s place.

And then he sees it. On the wall beside your door is a collage of sorts - a large collection of photos. They seem to be photos of you and your friends at Jujutsu Tech. He spies a few that include himself, but for the most part, they’re photos of seemingly everyday outings.

There are a few photos where you’re smiling widely at the camera - Maki and Nobara at your side. A girls day or something.

Then there’s a photo of you surrounded by the third years, Inumaki and Maki on either side of you, while Panda smothers you in a hug from the back. You’ve got a slight scowl on your face, but your eyes are bright and happy.

There are many many photos of you with Megumi. Some of them include Tsumiki, but most of them are just the two of you. Some of them include you laughing at his clearly annoyed or embarrassed face, some of them are the both of you smiling and laughing. There are one or two where you look so genuinely happy, so content that he almost tears up a bit. Those are mostly from when you were a bit younger. There’s one where Megumi looks happy too, with a soft look in his eyes as he smiles slightly for the camera. 

He spots a few photos of you with all the first years, but his attention is quickly grabbed by a picture hidden near the corner, almost completely out of sight. 

It’s quickly torn off the wall as he grabs it, hands shaking. It’s a picture of you and Itadori, both smiling widely at the camera. 

It seems innocent enough. Or it was innocent enough. At least until he spots a small red heart on the very edge of the picture. He feels a lump in his throat as he turns the picture around, staring at the back in disbelief. 

The edges on the back of the photograph are lined with pale red hearts, and in the centre, written in your neat scrawl, is the date and and your thoughts of the photo.

That in itself wasn't unusual. It was a strange habit you'd picked up over the years - one that he found absolutely adorable.

On the back of every photograph you had, you'd write the date and any happy thoughts you'd had that day - what you'd done that day, a joke you'd heard, a food that you had particularly enjoyed, sometimes about the day you'd spent with him or Megumi. You did it so that if you were ever having a bad day, you could look back and remember all the happy times you'd had.

He himself had done the same on the back of every photograph he had of you. He had photos from the day you were born, up until the day before when he'd taken you out on a spontaneous lunch date in Tokyo as a surprise.

This photo was a bit different, and he struggled to contain his rage as he read what you had written.

Itadori is so handsome when he smiles. When he smiles at me, it gives me butterflies. Today he told me that I look beautiful when I smile.

At the end of your note, you had drawn a small smiley face.

Gojo shakes with his barely controlled anger. How dare he? How could you give your affection so freely to anyone other than your father? 

He's not angry with you.

No, he could never be upset with you. His anger is directed towards Itadori. Not only has he been stealing your attention, he also didn't compliment you properly. You look beautiful all the time, not just when you smile - something he's sure to tell you at least four times a day.

He takes a deep breath, calming himself. He makes a decision, placing the offensive photograph back where it belonged, moving the coat rack back in its place and leaving your bedroom.

It’s time to put his plan into motion - time for him to get his daughter back.

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"My beautiful daughter, I have arrived!"

Gojo Satoru enters the room with an ecstatic yell, eager as ever. A bag of sweets and pastries hang from his arm as he swaggers into the room, the opposite arm raised as he waves in greeting.

All heads turn to watch him enter, but he's focused only only two people.

You.

And Itadori Yuuji.

He walks over to where you sit, surrounded my your fellow first years, Nobara on your right with a laptop on her lap that the two of you seem to be pouring over.

You greet your father, asking him about his mission as he approaches. He waves his hand around as he gives you a vague answer, more focused on dropping the bag of treats onto your lap.

He pats your head affectionately when you thank him, turning to address the group of first years.

"I've decided that it's time for a team building exercise! Isn't that exciting?"

Evidently, none of you think so, if the unimpressed look on your faces is anything to go by.

Itadori is the only one that seems remotely happy, immediately beginning to question where they'll be going.

Gojo's smile nearly falters as he feels his lip twitch.

He clears his throat before mentioning some far off forest. He turns towards the door, speaking over his shoulder.

"We're leaving in three hours - better start packing."

Immediately Nobara starts grumbling about how little notice you've all been given, and she stands abruptly before making her way to her room to pack.

You and the remaining two stand and prepare to depart as well, but you’re stopped when your father calls out to you, asking you to stay behind.

Coming to a halt before him, you look up at him expectantly, waiting for hi to say something. 

“Yes dad?”

His heart swells. Dad. It always makes him inexplicably happy when he hears you address him as dad.

“Listen sweetheart. This forest - the place we’re going - it’s full of curses. That's partly why we're going there. If you don't feel comfortable with that, just let me know and you don't have to go."

A large part of him mentally begs you to agree. He desperately needs you to say that you'd rather remain here, safe. But that's nothing more than wishful thinking, he knows that better than anyone. So he's more than prepared when you answer him.

"Dad, I want to become a jujutsu sorcerer. Fighting curses is kind of part of the job description. I'll be fine, don't worry about me. And besides, Yuuji, Megumi and Nobara will be there too."

I know, he wants to say. That's the problem.

You smile innocently at him before telling him that you need to start packing and running off towards your dorm room, a light prance in your step.

Clearly you're happier than you'd let on earlier. You must really be looking forward to this "team building exercise".

A part of him feels bad about what he plans to do. You'll be very upset, he already prepared himself for how devestated you'd be when you discovered that Itadori Yuuji was dead.

Then again, he was doing this for you. He had your best interest at heart, and he hoped that things would eventually go back to how they used to be, before you developed a crush on the poor boy he was about to dispose of.

****

Well fuck.

This was not at all what Gojo Satoru had planned.

Things had been going smoothly, perfectly according to plan.

You'd all arrived at the dense line of trees marking the beginning of the forest, and he'd told everyone the "agenda" for the following few days.

Of course, he didn't plan any further than today, seeing as losing an oh so valuable student was reason enough to abruptly end a school camp.

But of course things rarely ever went according to plan these days.

After Gojo had spilt the first years into two groups, he had sent them off, bidding you a tearful farewell, dramatically begging Megumi to take proper care of you.

Then he'd turned towards Itadori and Nobara, and cheerfully waved them off, wishing them luck before stepping back and disappearing from sight.

For a short while he had watched from above as you and Megumi strolled through the forest, joking around laughing as you searched for curses. Curses you would probably never find.

Like any good father would, he disposed of most of the higher level curses before you had arrived, and had scared away any remaining curses too.

When he was satisfied with your safety, he left to find Nobara and Itadori.

He found them quite quickly, they were deep in conversation and unaware of their surroundings. Gojo neared them, waiting patiently for his cue.

After nearly ten minutes of observing them from above, it happened.

Gojo had left one special grade curse wondering around in the Eastern part of the forest - the part Itadori and Nobara were assigned to.

He needed a distraction, something to split up the two students.

The curse ambled down the overgrown path, swaying slightly from side to side. It almost would have seemed peaceful, had its appearance not been grossly distorted.

It went still for a moment, tilting it's stout head to the side before suddenly sprinting towards the pair of unsuspecting students.

Itadori was knocked clean off his feet, and he flew several feet through the air before slamming into a tree, a loud crack resounding through the air.

Nobara rushed forward before Itadori stood on shaky legs, looking at her and telling her to "run and find Gojo-sensei!"

She argued for a moment before scoffing and running off towards where Gojo should have been waiting.

Gojo almost felt bad for what he'd done. Almost. But not quite.

He waited for a few more minutes, watching as Itadori clumsily dogged the wide swipes of the curse. Honestly, it was a miracle that he was still standing. He had definitely broken a few ribs when he'd hit the tree.

Just as the curse swung down, aiming for Itadori's exhausted figure, Gojo landed on the soft forest floor and exorcised the curse with one swift swipe.

"Ah. Gojo-sensei, thank goodness. You got here just in time. Two seconds later and I would have been a pancake."

Itadori laughs before wincing, grabbing at his side.

"I think I broke a rib or two. Or six."

He notices the dead silence, looking up at Gojo with a confused look in his eyes.

"Sensei? What's wrong?"

Gojo looks down at Itadori, pulling his blindfold down and squatting down beside him.

"Yuuji, I'm sorry about this, I really am, but I have to do what's best for my daughter. You've gotten in the way, so you have to go."

He reaches out and places his hand on Itadori's shoulder, looking him in the eye as he holds the opposite hand up. The hand on his shoulder shoots up to cover his mouth as Itadori tries to speak, to question him, to plead for his life, to scream for help.

Whichever it is, he doesn't care.

****

Gojo Satoru stands tall, facing Ryomen Sukuna with an irritated look on his face, eyebrows scrunched and mouth pulled taunt in a frown.

"I don't like the brat, but unfortunately, I can't let you kill him."

Gojo scoffs. "You and I both know that you can't beat me. You're still too weak. I'm going to kill you either way - you get to decide whether or not it's painless."

Sukuna grins widely, baring his teeth at Gojo’s words. As offended as he is, he knows it's the truth. He has no hope of beating the world's strongest sorcerer with the small amount of power he currently has.

His best bet is to get away. To escape. To get to you - the reason for this whole mess.

Surely your father wouldn't kill the brat in front of you?

Unfortunately, he's right.

The fight had destroyed half the forest, trees levelled, craters the size of a car littering the ground.

And it had led to the meeting point, where all the remaining first years had gathered. Megumi, Nobara, you.

What a mess.

Clearly his plan hadn't worked, and now he had an even bigger problem than before.

Sukuna had been thrown through the dirt and had landed at your feet. He stood and dusted himself off, offering you a shit-eating grin before glancing at Gojo over his shoulder.

He seemed to come to a conclusion before facing you again. For a moment, his body went rigid, then he slumped forward.

Evidently, Sukuna's plan had worked.

You caught Itadori's body before he hit the ground, gently shaking him, concern covering your features.

"Dad, what happened? Are you okay?"

Your concern warms his heart as he approaches you.

The lies taste sweet in his mouth as he starts talking.

"Itadori must have accidentally given up control for a moment - Sukuna was there when I arrived. He got rid of the curse but refused to let Itadori take control again, so I had to force him to. Are you okay sweetheart?"

You hum in confirmation, more focused on Itadori as he rouses from his unconscious state.

Things moved quickly after that, everyone piling into a car, you sticking by Itadori's side despite your father's protests.

There was not a moment after that where either you or Itadori were alone, and soon your small group was back within the safety of the school.

****

"You're fine - besides your broken ribs, you only have a few scrapes and bruises. A few days of rest and you'll be good as new."

Itadori gives his thanks as his doctor retreats.

It's been a few hours since he was attacked, and he was alone for the first time since he had faced the curse.

He looks up as he hears the door open, the very reason he's in the infirmary standing at the door.

Smiling stiffly, he greets Gojo.

"Gojo-sensei. What are you doing here."

It's not a question - it's an accusation.

"Itadori. You're looking better. How are you feeling?"

The false concern that coats his tone makes Itadori laugh.

"I'm feeling great. A bit sore, but other than that I'm all good."

Gojo hums lightly, turning to leave.

"Sensei." Itadori calls out to him, seeing Gojo pause at the door.

He speaks lowly, his tone serious.

"I remember everything that happened. Everything you said. And I just want you to know - I know she likes me. And I like her too."

Gojo feels his blood pressure rise, anger flooding his veins. Itadori's next words have Gojo wishing he'd ended him when he'd had the chance.

"So you'll have to try a lot harder than that to get rid of me."

Silence rings through the room, as if waiting with bated breath to see what happens next.

Gojo laughs lightheartedly, as if Itadori made a joke.

"Thanks for letting me know. Clearly I'll have to plan better next time."

He waves goodbye, sincerely wishing him a fast recovery.

As he leaves, he thinks to himself - and if that doesn't work, well, third times the charm.

After all, the higher ups wouldn't mind him removing Sukuna from the equation. Such a shame that they'd lose Itadori in the process.

Oh well.

He walks away with a satisfied grin.

[kamisathoes]

Ngl but i think Zhongli, diluc, Kazuha and xiao's praises are the sweetest ever bc they would talk u form the bottom of their heart. They would body worship you and make sure you feel protected and loved by too many orgasms and calling u good precious all the time. They already lost their loved ones and ofc you're the love of their life :(

WHY DID YOU HAVE TO SAY THAT LAST PART :(((( now i'm sad /j

also i have thoma brainrot and it's showing i'm sorry

cws: praise, f ! reader, zhongli's fat dick, body worship, pet names, sub ! reader (with one allusion to sub ! xiao)

zhongli might as well be the archon of praise (jk that's thoma) because this bitch is so fucking sweet ?? he'll be stretching your pretty cunt out with how fucking huge he is, but the pain would be drowned out by the sugary words falling from his lips. to compare to thoma, who would whisper praises into your skin, zhongli would be louder with it. there would be no shame in him telling you just how damn good your insides feel, or how heavenly you looked underneath him.

it's very, very rare for diluc to let someone in; you're practically the first to truly see the man since his father passed. i feel like he's the kind of guy to kiss literally every single part of you that his lips can reach. just take a moment to imagine diluc with his hair all messy after being taken out of its usual ponytail, tickling your skin ever so lightly as he pressed butterfly kisses down your sternum and all the way to your heat. he would be mumbling about what a perfect angel lay before him, which only made the slick between your legs pool faster <33

kazuha writes poetry, so it's just kind of natural for him to be wordy. however, he wouldn't be as wise with his speech as he usually is, regular haikus replaced with broken sentences of praise. he'd be so soft with every touch, treating you as though you were a leaf that could crumple at any moment. i can imagine beidou passing the room the two of you shared on the crux, taking note of kazuha's sweet ways to use to tease him later.

i deleted my first thoughts for xiao because it sounded too mean, but i can imagine him being rather receptive to praise as opposed to dishing it out. he's drowning in guilt and suffering 24/7, so his beloved telling him that he was perfect and doing so well was like he had been thrown a life ring in his sea of eternal darkness. it doesn't matter if you were domming him or not. he could be stuffing you full as you squirm underneath him, but if those sweet words fell from your lips he would struggle not to cum right away. sub!xiao would cum in his pants the moment you call him a good boy.

[bakuvantea]

HEY BESTIE I HOPE YOUR HAVING AN AMAZING DAY

CAN I GET SOME GENERAL HEADCANONS WITH SUNG JIN-WOO WITH A FEMALE S/O

FEEL FREE TO IGNORE BUT REMEMBER TO TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

>:)

general relationship headcanons of sung jin-woo with his beloved s/o

- warnings: none! just a tad bit of nsfw implications

- audience: I made this gender neutral, i do hope that’s okay!!

- a/n: hello >:) anonnn (may i call u that? lmao-) here’s your request love!! thank you for your kind words <33 stay heathy, stay hydrated, and always rest up okay? hope you have an amazing day ahead too!!

also idk who jacob is-

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: pre-awakened jin-woo (before entering the carthenon temple)

> he was always cautious, he didn't want [you] to hear the whispers going around about how you could've chosen someone better, about how you could've loved someone that was not him. thus, he was very shy and timid, always on edge when he feels the piercing stares from his batchmates -most especially when you try to initiate physical contact with him in your school or in public, you'd see him uncomfortable and so you'd immediately stop (because you respect him, ily). behind closed doors though he would always go above and beyond in pleasing you and making you feel loved, although he always doubts himself so you always make sure to give him praises and assure him that he is the one you love (not that jerk jacob from the class next door).

> he always wears spare hair ties or hair pins around his wrists in case you forget or lose yours. in fact when its weekends -and when he's not out infiltrating dungeons and positively offering his life on a silver platter- he always tries to study new hairdos and hairstyles so he can have more variations and choices when he ties or pins your hair for you. he'd always kiss the top of your head after and you'd feel his smile as he nuzzles your hair, smelling your shampoo. since his hair is also long, you'd also return the favor and tie his hair for him. his favorite would have to be the classic apple look with a pointy lock of hair erect in the middle -he really looks like a shih tzu, adorable-

> he.blushes.so.easily !!! he is very weak to praises and your lil kisses that pepper his face. you can see him glow and you even see his smile evidently becoming wider despite him shying away from you, looking downwards to avoid your loving gaze.

> he may be sht but he is also very playful towards you, teasing you and throwing pillows at you when you’re in his room, what a baby.

> often during dates he'd always need to leave early because he really needs to earn money and g to the dungeons. although you try to offer him some of your savings or your help during the dungeon raids, he'd always reject your offer, thinking of how it may burden you or the dungeon raids may possibly hurt you. you don't listen to him though, you give some of your savings to his sister when you cross paths in your school, and you'd always register after him in raids or call up someone you know to have you join in.

"(name) why are you here?!"

"angel face, i can handle myself just fine. it's my choice to help you and whether you like it or not, i've also been called for this raid. come love, we're going in."

> you'd always take his blue hoodie and wear it. he gets so shy when you smell it.

he gets frantic when you take his hoodie and start sniffing it, exclaiming; "stop! i smell weird."

you raise an eyebrow at him, "woo, you smell fine. i like it."

he tries to stutter a remark but was silenced by your smile.

> you always try to visit his mother with him and his sister, jinah. you always talk to their mother out loud and you'd see jinah smile gently at you and jin-woo trying to stop sniffles from escaping his lips by biting them and covering his face with his hoodie.

jinah: u simp

jin-woo: shut it

> he loved cuddles! but he really likes kissing your cheeks. he loves how soft they are and he loves feeling your cheeks move when you smile or laugh at his cute antics.

> he loves you so so dear

: post-awakened jin-woo (after the events of the carthenon temple)

> oh, dear it's the monarch-

> you weren't with him when he raided the "d-rank" dungeon that then turned out to be,, well pretty much a bloodbath, so you were very worried when you heard word of the news. you and jinah basically ran to the hospital and when you caught sight of him you almost fell down from relief and pure shock in seeing the state he's in. well, not long after though suddenly he's all buff and you were really trying to make sense of what's happening.

you: hello there good sir, what in the name of fck are you doing in my boyfriend’s room all sweaty and half-naked😀

jin-woo: (name) it’s me

you: haha yes, sir ‘it’s me’ that’s a pretty weird name but i don't judge, anyways my baby boy is not here uhm haha please get out of my boyfriend’s room

jin-woo: (name) it’s really me!

you: no sir, my woo radiates baby energy, you on the other hand radiates big dilf energy, haha i do not like what i am sensing so please for the life of me leave-

(jinah had to convince you that it is indeed jin-woo, you had her stop you from trying to hold his tiddies)

> you were very happy in seeing how confident he’s become, and you were even more proud with how he still says so humble despite his new accomplishments and title.

> it was obvious that he has become distant with others and have set a boundary between him and other hunters, you accept that part of him though since you know just how much he has gone through. he may act aloof towards others but he’s still very playful and comfortable with you.

> you have also noticed another thing though, he has become a bit possessive or much protective over you and jinah. he’d always have you bring a shadow with you to guard you when he can’t be with you. also, when someone stares at you for far too long, he’d step in and go, “hey there pal” and oh gosh was that enough to get the guy running (pretty damn hot)

> you still visit his mom with him, he doesn’t cry now though.

> when he trains, you’d insist on lying down below him when he does push-ups. you’d kiss him every time he swoops down and you’d hear him laugh which then makes you giggle as you hold his cheeks between your hands

> jinah is sick of the two you, always screaming about how on earth did her brother get an s/o before her, the audacity!

> his shadows adore you, of they’d always try to impress you or get head pats when you tell jin-woo to summon them for you. you live them to bits and always thanks them for a job well done in helping jin-woo with his raids. on the first time you accompanied him for a raid -you had to bribe him with more cuddles- and you were shocked with how his sweet adorable shadows turned a full 180, becoming ruthless towards the enemies. quite a show you’d say. after though, they’re back to flocking over you, even dismissing jin-woo lmao

jin-woo, watching you give each shadows head pats: i hate it here

you: get in line then

> it may be due to his newly acquired talents and his current mental and physical prowess but he has become more perceptive towards you. he can always read you and know just what your mood is and he always tries to make you feel better by giving his whole attention to you.

> of but of course, since dear jin-woo has become quite the looker, you also notice how girls flock over to him. and especially miss hae-in (she’s very sweet yes, but hey that’s your man so like—). the moment you discovered that she left her guild to join jin-woo’s, and then confessed (well basically she did) to your man, well you were upset but really who could blame her? instead of taking your frustrations out on her and your boyfriend, you decided to just talk it out with jin-woo and ask him about how it went. the two of you cleared it out and you got kisses and maybe even more after that ;))

> you and jin-ho are menaces to society when you are together, he hates how endearing and annoying you two can be. i mean, does he really hate it? nope, he absolutely loves seeing you two interact, although his head always throbs when you two start screaming to britney, gaga, and doja.

> a tease, he has become the master of being a tease, you hate it and love it at the same time. he’d trail kisses down your neck to your thighs and leave some marks then he’d suddenly walk away while asking you what take-out you want. rude, that’s what he is. ofc he always finished what he starts tho oop-

> he always randomly bites you now, you don’t know why but it’s really cute when he starts nibbling so you let him be.

> so extra when he tells you that he loves you. he professes it in such weird but adorable ways. one time he had printed out ‘i love you so much’ on a big-ass tarpaulin and had his shadows hold it for him while he’s kneeling down smoldering at you. you hate him so much (you don’t-). or that one time he bought a bouquet basket and had a ring tied to one of the flowers, you had to take the bouquet apart since the damn ring fell to the very bottom.

> sometimes when he gets back to the agency after his dungeon raids you and jin-ho would see him all grumpy and you immediately know that either he wasn’t able to make the enemy his soldier or his coat got ruined.

jin-woo: *sad noises*

jin-ho: that’s okay, you can kill and slaughter the others and take their souls next time

you: jin-ho couldn’t you have worded that better-

over-all, he’s the bestest boyfriend, such a sweet and handsome pretty boy much strong and reliable we love him<333

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- a/n: i can add more to this if you’d like!! just hit me up again lmao it’s too long now so-

[nishinoyawn]

{ELECTRIC FEEL}

[MINORS DNI. 18+ ONLY.]

— Genre: nsfw (minors dni or ill bite ur head off <33), slight fluff littered throughout

— Scoville scale: spicy ramen, slight soft soba

— Word count: 3168

— Warnings: fem!reader, use of petnames (angel and princess), exhibitionism, handjob, cursing, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), creampie, slight dubcon if you squint, awful electric puns because I can’t stop myself </3

— A/N: my Secret Santa fic for the planet oshun server for the very lovely @keizos !! I had more planned but my computer went out of commission right before the holidays and threw everything out the door 😵‍💫 hope you enjoy this !! You deserve nothing but the best so here you go! Love you and Merry Christmas beloved 💗

Being pro-hero Chargebolt’s secretary is a difficult job.

You arrange his hectic schedule everyday while working around conflicts.You take hundreds of phone calls which means taking the brunt of angry callers. You write up his tedious paperwork while still chasing him around to sign last week’s. You fetch him his morning coffee: a medium iced coffee with almond milk, liquid sugar, and 4 pumps of hazelnut. On top of that, you even have become his pet sitter, checking up on his two black cats when he’s away on a long mission.

Every night, you come home exhausted and tired trying to keep everything afloat without falling apart. But despite all of that, the most difficult task is trying to ignore his flirty comments and more-than-friendly actions.

Chargebolt, or Denki as he lets you call him, is a known ladies man among all the heroes. It’s easy enough to find him cozying up with an interviewer or flirting with his fans. He’s just a charismatic and cheeky person so it’s no surprise at all.

However, that is what made you skeptical of his advances at first. Sure, he’s attractive, witty, hilarious, and one of the top ten heroes in Japan but you just didn’t want to be another one of the people he flirted with causally. You didn’t need to be toyed with, especially not with your own boss.

But try as you might to ignore him, it’s too hard when he’s always trying to grab your attention, no matter how subtle.

It started off with small compliments and even pickup lines like, “Looking good, doll!” or, “I lost my number. Can I have yours?” which you just rolled your eyes at ignoring completely.

Then, it grew into closing the space between you two whenever you’re near. He’s always chalked it up to being unable to hear you properly even in the quiet of his office.

Now it’s quickly evolved into lingering touches whether that’s a hand on your back as he scooted around you in the elevator or his hands slowly running down your arms after he pulls away from a hug.

Every single touch sets your skin ablaze as your cheeks burn and your heart catches in your throat, leaving you almost on a high every time.

However, you refuse to be the only one suffering, which is how you’ve found yourself rubbing his cock through his pants under the table during the yearly holiday party.

It wasn’t supposed to escalate this quickly; it was just going to be flirting back with him and maybe ‘innocent’ touches across his chest and thighs. If you were feeling bold, maybe press up against him while you both danced. Nothing too crazy considering you were at the biggest event where everyone was invited and showed up.

Your plan was meant to be a slow build up of driving him crazy over the next few months. But, all that got thrown out the window when you told him you finished up everything on your to-do list before the holidays. Denki thought the best response was to lean over into your ear, his hand resting on your inner thigh and whisper, “That’s my good girl.”

You had sat frozen in your seat as he pulled away, the biggest grin plastered on his face. You felt your body warm up, your mind hazing over at his words and actions. He had pushed the envelope a few times but this ripped right through it, his praise and touch eliminating all rational thought.

So, that’s how you ended up with your hand pressed against your boss’ straining cock at the farthest table at the party.

Denki clears his throat as he shifts in his seat with his hands folded on top. His knuckles look stark white against the red velvet tablecloth as he tries to keep it together.

Your eyes scan the crowd as your hand works him through his clothes, trying to make sure you both don’t get caught or your coworkers would never let you live this down.

“Shit,” he mutters when you rub particularly hard against the tip. “Just couldn’t wait, huh?” You could imagine his smirk clearly in your mind, fighting the urge to roll your eyes.

“That’s cause somebody couldn’t keep it in their pants.”

He snorts quietly, laughing a little to himself. You couldn’t help but find it endearing despite the situation you were in. “I did and I still am. Can’t say the same for you.”

Now, it’s your turn to laugh, leaning on your free hand as you finally look at him. You can barely make out his features in the dimly lit room but you can always recognize his big, goofy grin.

Honestly, you’re a little pissed he shows no signs of distress except for the small beads of sweat forming on his forehead. It was taking everything in you to not press your legs together and slightly relieve the tension there. Yet, he stays all calm and collected like the big-shot hero he is.

If only you could wipe off that stupid grin.

You hum quietly, your finger tracing the outline of his hardening cock when an idea pops into your head. His body jerks slightly at the sudden change in pace, his leg shaking with anticipation. “Last I checked, I still had my clothes on sir,” Your eyes lock on with his, a smirk playing at your lips. “But you, on the other hand—“

His eyes widen as your hand slides up to the waistband of his slacks. You feel your heart nearly beat out your chest as you start to unbutton them. Butterflies fill your stomach as all the pent up energy for the past few months finally releases in an explosive flurry. Before you could even think about where you were, your hand slips underneath, your fingers wrapping gently around him.

You swallow hard, mouth falling open at the realization of how thick, how heavy he feels. Your mind starts to wonder at how he’d feel inside you, feeling yourself clench at the thought. Though, your thoughts are interrupted when you hear him grumble out a small ‘fuck’.

Your eyes snap to his face to see his once cool, cocky demeanor gone and replaced with a disheveled expression. His eyes shut tight, his breathing labored and quick, and his voice trembling as he speaks, “Please.”

A surge of confidence rises inside you, the corner of your mouth tilting upwards as you watch him stumble to catch his breath. “Please what, hmm?”

“Please move— fuck.” He hisses out as you start to stroke him, his head falling forward slightly. You know you should be watching out for anyone coming up to the table but you can’t take your eyes off him. Not with the way his eyebrows furrow, his gaze fixating on a spot on the table. You could tell he was trying so hard to not give away what you both were doing right now. That in itself made something inside you bubble, made you want to push him even more.

You lean in closer to him, your breath mingling with his. “Huh, not so talkative now? Where’d all that bravado go?” Your thumb presses against his head, your ego swelling as you watch him fall apart. “The big bad Chargebolt taken down by just a measly handjob? Who would have thought?”

Surprisingly, he snickers at that, his eyes snapping to yours. All the confidence you acquired vanishes as the intensity of his gaze overwhelms you, forcing you to pull back from him.

You had only seen this look a couple of times, mostly during his fights you’d seen on film. He’d be hunched over, nearly beaten black and blue, his chest heaving. In these situations, it always felt like the odds were stacked against him. It had seemed that no matter what he did, he would always be on the losing end.

Yet, he’d stare down the villain with this look as if to say, “You think you’ve won? Got another thing coming for you.” And now, as you’re on the receiving end of this same look, a chill runs through your spine as you realize this is a battle you were never going to win.

You were so hypnotized by his eyes you didn’t even realize he had removed your hand and buttoned himself back up, brushing off his pants.

“Alright, let’s get outta here.” His words bring you back to your senses, your eyes blinking to readjust to whatever the hell just happened. You look up to see him standing with his hand extended, the same intense glare smoldering behind his eyes.

Unable to form words as you’re still too stunned to speak, you nod wordlessly and take his hand.

However as you start to walk towards the exit, he pulls you back to stand in front of him. His eyes peer at you, his gaze far softer than before. “As much as I’ve been waiting for this moment to happen,” Concern etches itself on his eyebrows as he squeezes your hand. “I need to hear your consent, verbally. I need to know you’re okay with this.”

A small smile spreads across your face, your heart fluttering at his words. Even when you had your hand wrapped around his dick, he still made sure you were comfortable and that you wanted this.

You bring the back of his hand to your lips, pressing gently, “Yes, I’m all good. No need to worry, Denki.”

He lets out a sigh of relief, kissing your own hand before prompting you to grab your belongings. Once you’ve gathered your purse and sweater, you both speedily walk to the door hand in hand, exiting out into the hallway.

You trail behind him, the music from the party fading as you both move farther down the hall. The sounds of your heels clicking against the tile fill the silence between you two, your mind racing through everything that has just happened.

You’re so lost in your thoughts that you don’t realize you’re standing in a dark and oddly familiar room. When you’re about to ask where you are, Denki appears before you in a flash, pressing you against the cool wooden door. Your breath is knocked out of you as he cages you in, your skin warming at how close he is.

The high of earlier had worn off, leaving you completely vulnerable to him. He’s so magnetizing, the way he draws you to him, leaving you speechless. You think he can hear your heartbeat as his signature playful stretches across his face, the tilt of his head pissing you off, “Let’s finish this where we started, yeah?”

The confusion must have been clear on your face as he steps back a little, finally showing off the dim room. His trophy case glints in the moonlight, shiny and clean as ever, while the bubbling of his aquarium covers the sound of the loud AC.

You can’t help but laugh at the cheesy gesture, despite everything leading up to it had been anything but cheesy. The butterflies in your stomach buzz around once more, engulfing your body in an electric current of sorts. Your skin is so hot, so sensitive that you can’t wait any longer.

“Cheesy little shit,” you mumble as you tug on his shirt, pulling him towards you and slotting your mouth over his.

He tastes like the peppermint mocha frappuccino from the party, a cooling relief to your feverish state. Though, the refreshing feeling lets for a second before his hands slide up your body, leaving behind trails of fire in its wake.

He overwhelms you almost instantaneously as his hands touch every part of your skin, moaning into his mouth when he cups your tits. Your nerves and senses are sent into overdrive and you are nothing but putty in his hands when he pulls down the straps of your dress as far as they can go.

A squeal rips from your throat when he rolls your nipples between his fingers, feeling the dampness between your legs grow. “Ah, shit, ‘m sensitive,” you mumble against him, your body arching towards his touch.

You try to rub your legs together, trying to relieve the pressure but his leg is quick to block the action. He chuckles as you whine in protest, his mouth pulling away from yours to kiss the exposed skin of your neck.

“Not so fast, princess,” his teeth graze your pulse before sucking gently. His tongue laps at the bruised spot, your whimpers filling the empty room. “Or you’re already boutta cum, hmm?”

You’re about to tell him to shut the hell up when his mouth latches onto your breast, the words dying at the back of your throat. Your hand laces through his hair, pulling him closer to your chest as your head falls back against the door. His tongue circles around your nipple and carefully sucks on your soft, fleshy mound, your brain nearly short-circuiting.

With everything building up from months ago to the events of the past hour, also including the fact you hadn’t had a decent fuck in months, you were super sensitive, body and mind working separately as he continues to give the needed attention to your tits. Before you can process the tightening in your stomach, you cry out his name as you cum hard, your nails digging into his skin.

You don’t even realize you’re grinding down against his leg until he stills your ministrations, your mind still dizzy from the high. It was intoxicating, something your body was already craving, addicted to the feeling, and he was the only one who could fulfill it.

As if working autonomously, your lips move to his ear, nearly mewling, “Please, want you inside, now.”

All you can recall is his slight snicker before you find yourself laid down on his desk, the cold metal chilling your burning body. In a flash, he’s removed both his pants and your underwear, tossing them aside to somewhere on the floor.

The moonlight spilling from the window casts some light onto Denki’s features, allowing you to finally see him. You’re sure he reflects the way you look under him: crumpled clothes, mouth slightly ajar, pupils dilated, and sweat dripping down.

He appears just as overwhelmed as you, something that pleasantly surprises you. You thought maybe he had just been flirting with you just because you were the closest person to him. You thought it was just surface level feelings, nothing more than sexual tension he needed to get rid of. But seeing him like this, looking at you with much more than lust in his eyes has you pulling him down to taste him once again.

All you want to do right now is just to feel him, to have him fill in every sense of the word, to have him engulf and submerge you in everything that he is.

As if noticing your desperation, his hand moves down to grasp himself, his tip rubbing up against your folds. Your breath hitches as your nerves come alive, buzzing through your body when he slowly pushes in.

You pull away as your eyes drop down to where he had pushed your dress past your hips, watching the way he stretched you out. You knew he was thick when you held him earlier but nothing could prepare you as you saw your pussy trying to accommodate all of him. The ridges of his cock press against your walls, your mind nearly numb and empty at the feeling.

When he finally bottoms out, you both release a loud sigh. You have never felt so full, so stuffed, already clenching around him as you didn’t want it to end.

As you finally adjust to him, loosening your muscles, you nod to give him the go ahead.

He breathes on one last time before pulling back and pushing in again, his eyebrows furrowing in concentration. You could tell he was holding back as he rocked against you, his muscles tight as his grip nearly bruises your skin. Your heart warms at the gesture but now is not the time for that.

As if reading your mind, he picks up speed in a matter of seconds, the sounds of skin on skin and the desk scraping against the floor drowning out any other noise.

You claw at his back, moaning, when his thumb frantically circles your clit. “Fucking- shit. You’re so good, you’re doing so good,” the praise fogging up your brain as the words spill out of his mouth. “Clenching around me so nice, fuck. So good.”

The familiar coiling knot in your stomach resurfaces already, whimpering out his name. “C-close already.”

He chuckles as he watches the way your eyes glass over, mouth open with drooling dripping down your chin. The sight could have almost made him cum but he holds himself back, wanting you to come first as his priority.

His pace and ministrations nearly become erratic, sloppy almost he tries to help you reach your high. He leans down to press a quick kiss to the corner of your mouth, “C’mon, cum for me again. Cum all over my cock. Just like you wanted.”

The flick of your clit, his deep, raspy voice, his praise, and his fat cock overpower you, exploding your nerves and frying all your functions.

You cry out his name once more as you cum for a second time, the feeling washing over you like a tsunami and hitting you square in the chest as stars formed in your eyes. Denki follows soon after, moaning out your name and something else you couldn’t catch as he shoots his load into you.

He continues his pace to help you ride out your high before you whimper out that you’re sensitive.

Your eyes finally go back into focus when he gently cups your face, his thumb stroking your cheek. He stares back at you with delicate eyes, something hidden behind his hazel eyes. Was it adoration? Was it fondness?

Was it love?

Before you could even try to decipher his expression, his words break your concentration, “You good, angel?”

You heave out a slow sigh, nodding your head. As you slowly come down from your high, the reality of the situation hits you.

You try to pull away from him but he’s already crushing you into a hug, “I hope this isn’t a one time thing.”

His words sink into your mind, not fully processing until he pulls back, his eyebrows drawn together. Nervousness creeps into his voice, “I mean unless you want it—“

“God, you talk too much,” You laugh out as you kiss him. This time it was more tender, that softer feeling mixed into it. You pull back, leaning your forehead against his. You don’t know where this is going to go but you’re just here along for the ride, for this electric feeling.

Silence surrounds you two as he settles on top of you, his arms tightening around you. You hear him let out a snort, feeling his laugh vibrate against your chest, “Man, you really could say I decked your halls.”

“Denki!”

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

HIHIHI ARI!!! MY LITTLE SWEET IRIS MY DEAR BELOVED!!!! DID U SLEEP WELL? how is the gojo fluff coming along? are the words working with you? (they better be smh!!!) anyway anyway i am here to thank u for ur words. sleepy sugu swims in my head and everytime he speaks it's just your words that are coming out idk u guys are kind of One in my head i think... YOUR WORDS MEAN THE WORLD TO ME I AM HOLDING THEM IN MY PALM N I AM NUZZLING AGAINST THEM OK!

btw i was thinking whether he'd say please in the end too or not... bc i think he wouldn't wanna come off as too bossy? but then i decided to not put it in bc i think his tone would already indicate that. a very very silent plea....

and hahshshahaha i'm glad u liked the silly little poetry lines too that made me feel so warm WAHHHHHHHHHH okeoke i'm giving u a big hug and a wet fucking smooch on ur forehead MWAHHHH thank u for existing my love<3333333333333 i hope ur day will go sunnily that is not a word but i am making it into one rn the sun will warm u always always always

- @catchuuu

MICKEYYYY MY ANGEL MY LITTLE SUNFLOWER SEED good morning to u too !!!! <333 i slept like a fucking log LMAO i had to drag myself out of bed.. almost fell asleep on my way out …….. i think i had a scary dream but it was fine i snoozed a bunch I HOPE YOUR SLEEP WAS JUST AS SOFT <333

and wahhh thank YOU sm for writing it 🥺🥺🥺 AND FOR THE TAG I ALMOST EXPLODED WHEN I SAW IT IN MY NOTIFS mickey!sugu is such a gift i love him sm :(((( pls kiss his little head for me.

“u guys are kind of One in my head i think” I’M SO HONOURED?????? it’s crazy that u say that too bc i 100% associate soft sleepy satoru with u 😭😭 i’m writing the fic rn and i’m just constantly going… ohhh mickey might like this line….. i wonder if i can make mickey cry if i make toru cute enough………. this part is very mickeycoded…………… PHDJSP u get what i mean. the duo is duoing <3333

AND AND AND!! that’s such a good question tbh….. i agree with u i think that under normal circumstances sugu would say please bc he is in fact a big ol people pleaser smh BUT…. when he’s so sleepy and unguarded i think it would just kinda slip out :((( it’s desperate in a way!! he just needs to feel u. he’d explode if u stopped. :((((

i think that when you get down to it sugu is a bit of a brat tbh.. he’s similar to satoru he just hides it better. but i think he’s such a sweet whiny little clingy brat when he truly trusts u <3333 when you guys have been dating for a while he’s flopping down on you like a big dog and asking so sweetly if u could play with his hair pls 🥺🥺…. if you tease him or decline he starts demanding it though PHDJDBD … “i do so much for this family and you can’t even spare a minute out of your day to appreciate me” IT WAS NEVER THAT SERIOUS SUGU ??? I WAS JUST JOKING ??????? he’s the silliest man alive… (the “family” in question is u + ur three cats btw <33 he’s a cat dad. it’s canon.)