#mhm thats the spirit

[salsakiyoomi]

“so i guess this is our new home now.”

satoru says, looking around the cheap rental place in upstate new york — you may be wondering, how you both ended up in this situation.

the simple answer is : to run away from the jujutsu life.

the complicated answer would be that satoru gojo had grown tired of being the strongest.

he had love and dreams, everything that was there to pursue, and he knew that if he kept going down the same path that he would never end up somewhere he wanted to be.

so he ran away, from everything, leaving his old life and everything that he knew behind.

except for you.

to be fair, it was never his intention for you to tag along, but when it came down to it, you decided that no way you would be leaving him on his own.

and not to mention, you have also grown tired of the jujutsu world.

and that's how you both ended up in states, in a cheap rental place in a cheap town in upstate new york.

“doesn't look too bad.” you say, shrugging as you look around as well, eyes drifting to the chipping paint on the wall and the peeling leather of the old couch, “we can make it work.” 

“yeah.” he hums, going over to the couch and sitting on it, patting the spot next to him for you to sit on.

you go over, settling down next to him, “this is the life.” you exclaim, a smile on your face, one that he mirrors, “yeah.” he hums in agreement.

comfortable silence settles over the both of you as you move even closer to him, snuggling up to his body and bathing in his warmth.

satoru stiffens, he's felt your body against his many times before but with his arising feelings and fat crush on you, it's not the same anymore.

it's been there for so long, it's unbelievable and honestly infuriating, he wants to get rid of it but no, you're just too oblivious to notice his very obvious hints.

( he got you your favourite drink the other day and thought, yep, that must be it, but no, you just sipped on it peacefully, didn't even offer him some. )

“hey uh…could you shoot over a bit?” he mumbles, a bit shy, and you stare at him, confused, and that's when you notice the loud thumping of his heart.

that's unusual, you think. the mighty satoru gojo is nervous? and of what? you laying against him?

“satoru?” you call his name softly, “are you okay?”

“yeah?” he huffs, and then jolts when you lay your hand against his chest where his heart is, a teasing smile on your face, “your heart tells another story.” you say.

he looks away from you — fuck, was he that obvious? wasn't that what he wanted though? for you to notice his feelings towards you?

and that's when he decides, fuck it, he'll just spit it out.

“i tried to ignore it, you know.” he mumbles and you raise a confused brow, “ignore what?”

“my heart whenever you're around me.” he says, “the way you always make me feel, like i'm just more than the strongest, like i'm truly loved — i tried, you know, to look at you as a friend.”

“but it's damn hard, when you're always so sweet to me, too nice and too giving, like you'd move mountains for me — and truth be told, i'd move mountains for you too — and god, whenever you smiled or laughed all i could focus on were your lips, how perfect they looked and i always wondered if my lips would fit against them, and how good you'd taste — would you taste of coffee or of the cherry lip balm that you always have on? i know you'd taste nice either way.”

he takes a deep breath, “and i know friends shouldn't think about kissing one another but god, you're so insatiable, i can't help it, i really can't.” he looks at you, and takes in the deep blush on your face and the way your lips are hung open, “all i can think about is wanting to kiss you, wanting you to be mine, wanting us to be a think.”

he takes your hands in his, “so god help me, i'll pursue you until you give in, until you feel the same for me, until you let me kiss you.”

a moment of silence falls over and satoru thinks that he’d screwed up, but then you mumble, “there is no need for that.”

“what?” he utters out, dumbfounded.

finally, you look up at him, “kiss me, satoru.”

and that's all it takes for him to place his lips against yours and savour your taste, his hands all over your body as he sinks into the moment.

and he let's the cherry lip balm that you always wear smudge on his lips, because it tastes like you.

[screampied]

VEGAS if I recall correctly ur from trinidad and tobago??? i HEARD that it’s super diverse but a lot of people are Indian? idk my friend has a percent of everything in South America and carribean so she didn’t know too much 😪

BUT please share more im so curious about the culture (only if ur comfy / it isn’t weird) 🙏 i also apologize in advance if anything I say is insensitive in any way

ALSO i watched this TikTok where it was assigning countries to jjk men and toji was t&t…..thats ur man right there

AAAAAYYAH i am 🙂‍↕️. im both trini / barbadian but yesyes. it’s very very diverse !!! there are lots indian people mhm, my great gran’s both indian and trinidadian as well as majority of my relatives there.

OF COURSEEEEE. i don’t live in trinidad anymore since i moved (my mum does) but i do visit t&t during the springs to see other family. its reeeeally pretty, and its lots of tourists during the dry seasons (early jan - late may) i visit guyana too since its also close to trini, and our culture’s rly fun !!! the annual t&t carnival is soooo pretty, it happens every year in port of spain and it’s mainly to celebrate our freedom☝️☝️. i’ve been twice when i was little n its GORGGGG. lots of music, food n just overall fun. i think the next carnival is sometime is march this year i believe. it’s basically sort of like mardi gras

on my great gran’s side we all celebrate ‘diwali’ and it’s a national holiday. i call it deepawali but it’s either or. it’s basically a hindu festival that lasts for about five days near the end of oct. n we typically wear gold / silver, make rangoli (flower floor patterns to ask for good luck) and celebrate with lots of fireworks + dancing. deepawali is mainly to congratulate new beginnings n chase evil spirits away with light (lamps) 🧚🏽‍♀️🧚🏽‍♀️🧚🏽‍♀️

but yaaaah. t&t mostly has a mixture of both african / indian cultures, and barbados is kinda the same too !!! except with bim, it’s more west-african. we have tons of festivals here too, n the food is yum 😋😋😋. i would def recommend visiting trinidad, barbados or ANYYYY caribbean island bc the sights are just to die for <3 the cultures r lovely n so r the people !!! downside is the hurricanes n tsunamis warnings h.. haha

and WHATTTREALLY. do u wanna … send the link perchance 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️. me n toji rly meant to be augghhh my man my man

[hegoeshardasfuck]

dirty mind

wordcount: 0.7K

tags: sexting, unresolved sexual tension

synopsis: as much he's a good Weapon, he's also a bother sometimes

authors note: written for day 2 of kinktober! might be late to port some of them onto tumblr, but i hope ya'll enjoy!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59395495

Soul should know better than to reach for his phone as he waits for Death to declare his mission, but it's just so boring being a Death Scythe. He doesn't really ever get wielded by Death anyways, just lounges about. No wonder Spirit ended up spending so much time at Chupa Cabra's.

There's nothing to do except sit and wait.

And bother Maka.

He grins as he takes his leave with a dumb excuse of heading off for a walk. Death doesn't care enough to stop him, he never really used Soul anyways. He much preferred his twin pistols even now.

Soul meanders aimlessly until he finds a hidden little corner he's known of for years now. He drops down on the ground and opens up his phone before texting Maka "hey," with a slutty amount of y's.

yeah soul?

mmmmmmmnothing

bullshit

i just cant wait to get home

?

its sooo boring working for DTK these days, death scythe is not a good job

things were better when your hands were on me 24/7

im flattered

at least we still live together, no? god i cannot imagine living apart

itd be awful

yeah you got plans tonight? the usual

nothing?

nada zilch im free if youre free

someones eager

what do you have in mind? the usual actually wait are you teaching rn?

nope kids are all off on missions

okay great the usual being me fucking you hard

how hard?

stars

what happens if i fuck you? what then? you and i both know theres a strap under the bed, one that you looove to ride on

i doubt you could make me see stars

then gimme more to work with make this conversation something to read back on when youre on the job

alright alright well to start off our night i think i'd eat you out strip you down, piece by piece hold your thighs, one in each hand and work my way up i'd bite

how much?

bloody amounts

hot

now, i'd bite alllllll the way up your thighs not stopping for even a second, not even if you gripped my head by then i'd already be deep in your cunt fingers and tongue, one hand on your ass

so we're seated?

im on the ground

like the dog you are

you know i'd bark for you any day of the week

and you're on the edge of the bed my hands are in your hair pulling you closer

right right, im mashed up against you in the pussy having a great time leaving no scraps behind absolutely eating

soul.

getting off track sorry queen where was i......... right im in the pussy you cum once

im a little bit worn clawing into your scalp

i dont mind it at all when i can finally back away to breath i wipe down my lips then im back on you slowly pushing you down to the bed

slowly?

hastily i am hastily pushing you to the bed not slamming you, but im not going slow this definitely isnt our first time

definitely not

so youre down, laid out before me so pretty and i immediately start kissing on you lips, neck, chest, all of it nothing new but i should touch back on old territory

mhm

one hand on the mattress one hand on your leg usually you do the work ride me peg me fuck me itll be different tonight though

oh? you really think so?

i know it i'll take you so slow its agonizing missionary style too youll be begging before you know it if you thought i was a tease before im beyond unbearable now every single inch of your skin is gonna be mine only my hands will truly know it my lips as well i could go for a few rounds as many as you like no time for breaks in between creampied thoroughly by the end of it all i think thats where i'd call it a day lick you clean, make sure you're perfect we could sleep afterwards or watch a movie

you better hold true to this tonight

we'll see if DTK gets a mission for me might be too worn out if he does

youre a fucking tease

and you love it

i know

[artisticmenace]

i spent the entirety of watching good omens looking at my friend and either calling aziraphale and crowley fags or saying "i know what you are" or saying "not the music" or going "haha yeah i know nothing bad would ever happen in this show ever and the internet did nothing to prepare me hahaha"

every time they said something fruity id look over like "mhm ok thats a little...."

even though they aren't even men and it isnt even yaoi. but in spirit. theyre gay. just in general. like how both michael and david have wives and children, but no one could ever depict queer people better than them.

[the-smallest-star]

"Why is hospital food so ropy, like... food thats meant to be solid is either mush or a rock." Patch sighed, glancing at Gritt. Though his brother seemed to be in his own little world, "You alright G?"

"Hm? Oh, yeah. I'm good." "Mhm... you might be the better liar of the two of us, but I see through you. Whats rattling in the ol' cranium?" "It doesn't matter, you need to focus on getting better." Gritt pushed back, trying to close off the subject.

Patch wasn't having that.

"My body fixes itself on its own clock, whether I want it to work faster or not. You're upset... and its not just cos of me." He reached over, prodding the superstar's head, "Tell me or I'll keep poking you." A few pokes was all it took, and Gritt took a deep breath. Patch wasn't going to drop it.

"... I dunno if I should of accepted being Baron." Gritt confessed, making the younger twin blink. "I accepted it for three reasons. I didn't want to loose my friends, I wanted to keep you and my family safe, and no one else was being offered it. Imps, Hellborn, they need a voice. But... I feel I accepted it for the wrong reasons, like I did it because I felt I had to. To do the right thing and look out for everybody. But I just... bleached myself to do it."

".... you want my honest opinion?" Patch asked, Gritt nodded in reply, "You shouldn't of accepted it. You're not a baron."

"I'm... not?"

"No, you're not. And no fancy title is going to change that." Patch continued, "You care about the people sure, you touch their souls with your music, and if you come across somebody who you can help, you will. Because you're a good person. But you're a free spirit, a wildfire that does what they want. Suppressing that and pushing yourself into a fitted suit is going to hurt you."

"But what can I do? I can't just quit. Who'll help hellborn? Who'll keep you safe, I-... I don't even know what I can do. You do charity events all the time with your friends, you used to cater royal banquets and know the decorum and shit, and... I'm not you."

Patch mulled it over, tail flicking, "... I mean... this is just an idea. Royalty is all about bloodline right? So shouldn't you be able to pass on the title to someone else? Stay as Gritt the rockstar. I could be Baron."

"You'd want to be Baron?" Gritt said, stunned at the suggestion. "Well I like royal festivals, I like fancy clothes and big palaces. I'd want to use power and influence if I had any to help fix things. And maybe some people would stop throwing gazpacho at me for being cold. Plus, no offense, I'm not still recovering from a lifetime of trauma. I've got a therapist, I'm as stubborn as you. And I've lived in Pride even longer than you, I know where its problems are for hellborn. I could still have a restaurant, annnd given you're my brother, it should keep the birdy happy if your friends want to talk to you and hang out as 'The Barons brother'. And it'd be a big fuckin' middle finger to Gillian for throwing out and disowning her 'Baron' son."

The... suggestion did make sense. While Patch's contributions were unnoticed, he really did focus on making Hell a better place for people. The first argument Gritt had made at the start; There were others who'd done more for Hell than he had.

Patch was Gritt's blood. Gritt could step down, let Patch take his place... if he could get royal approval. His brother was better suited to support hellborn on a royal level, Gritt knew this. Patch was good at holding his own in a battle of wits and words.

"... I'll talk to Lucifer."

[4klovver]

Chit chat! Yuji x fem!reader.

Synopsis! When one moment you are talking to your best friend Yuji, and the next you are talking too a tatted man that looks kinda of like your best friend ,and he might have some info about your best friend.

a/n Cute lil story I thought of!! This is not proofread, I am a one women show here!! Please do not copy or repost on other platforms! Enjoy °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

"Yuji so thats why I sai-" You were cut off with a sudden movement. Your best friend Yuji seemed too disappear before your eyes. What once stood your laied back calm friend become a big bellowing man with tattoos on his face and seemed too be a couple inches taller. His whole aura was strong.

You were shocked and a little scared but that didn’t stop you from saying "Ah.. hello? Where did Yuji go?" you then turned your phone screen away and look up at the figure questioningly.

"Tch, that brat? It seems like you do know me?" His voice was deeper and he has this smirk about him. You were confused on why whatever this is decided to come out now. You were in the middle of gossiping to yuji.

You stare at him confused "Well you look similar to Yuji thats all. But you kinda of interrupted my gossiping right now.." after this you looked around quite nervously. "Gossip scoff you pathetic humans love to talk. I was getting quite bored and wanted to stir things up. What were you even talking about anyway.." He said this with a sinister edge that made you slightly nervous..

You giggle at this situation since it is utterly ridiculous. "Oh its nothing its just this girl who wont stop dm'ing me and is obsessed with yuji.." You drift off looking back at your phone when your head snaps back and the thing before you. "I never did get your name?? Im guessing its not Yuji" You say eyebrows up.

With the low sigh he says "You can call me Sukuna..pathetic human" the last part he says under his breath and looks too the side annoyed at why you would ever call him that pathetic name.

You regret what you are about too say the minute it comes out of your mouth but you evidently say. "Well Yuji and I were gonna get some food at a cafe anyway. You can come or Yuji can come back. Im fine with either!" The last sentence said with haste.

"I guess i could stick around. That brat wont be back for a little bit." His answer calms and ignites your nerves.

You two then start walking too the cafe the silence has a tinge of awkwardness in it but nothing unmanageable. "I guess he is really a brat sometimes." You chuckle at your statement.

"He is very annoying sometimes, very naggy" You nod in a agreement, curiosity washing over you as you say.

"So where is yuji, and who or what are you? sorry if its rude.." you had a sligh fear in asking this man so many questions but you thought you would be fine.

You two were still walking in a calm pace. "It’s not rude it’s a fair question… Yuji at the moment is in his subconscious, and the short response as to what I am is a cursed spirit." "Woah' is the only thing you could think when he said this, Yuji had never fully mentioned it too you.

"Oh ok, i always suspected there was some sort of voice in there..You would think he would tell me." As you ponder a strange yet useful question popped into your head.

"Can you read his thoughts." You felt insane for even bringing something like that. You probably looked like a weirdo asking something like this.

But Sukuna only looked at you with a smirk. Mischievous. "Mhm, I have access to all his thoughts and memories as he does with mine. I think he is trying too keep be under wraps as he puts it" You were surprised Yuji could keep such a secret. Always blabbing about something you’re surprised it never came up.

Your curiosity gets the best of you again. "So what does he think about..?" You were slightly blushing as you asked but tried not too show it.

"Hm, he’s constantly thinking about you right now… he has quite a few different thoughts about you…" When he says this your eyes widen and you go flush. 'Why would Yuji be thinking about me a lot'

"What..? What is he thinking about..about me?" You say quiet trying not too seem too interested.

He chuckles at your expression. Your hiding has clearly been failing. "Ah, your reaction is quite amusing… he thinks about you a lot but his thoughts are all chaotic. They change so often it’s hard to keep up with sometimes… but he has a lot of good thoughts about you…"

'Good thoughts, that makes sense we are best friends after all..' You ponder trying too take in this new info.

"Good in what way, and what do you mean chaotic! Not like I wanna know, you dont need to tell me!" You franticly try to unscramble your thoughts. You are flustered trying to wrap your head around this.

You laughed at your frantic expression. "Calm down, I never said I wouldn’t tell you, no need to get so flustered" He took a beat but then said. "Well the good thoughts about you are in a range… some of them being more… private. And his thoughts are chaotic in the sense that he either thinks of multiple things at once or his thoughts change randomly and rapidly."

You are as red as a tomato. Yuji is having..private thoughts. About you..? "Are you sure its about me and not some singer or actress.." You chuckle thinking this is all ridiculous.

"Nope. Every time hes around you, when hes not around you. He thinks about you" His tone gets lower "What he would do too you if you were alone..how he would take you and how he would make you feel.." When he said that last sentence he leans in closer too you getting quieter.

You were stif as a board. The cafe was right up the block but you couldn't think straight, couldn't wrap your head around the insanity that your best friend in the whole world could like you like that.

"Whats up with you human?" The last word he said like a curse "That cat got your tongue?" You just look at him.

"I just never thought Yuji, would think of me like that." You start to walk into the cafe still in a slight daze from the situation.

"Oh, he does. All the time, whenever he looks at you or when you are nearby his thoughts quickly become more… inappropriate, to say the least." You take it all in as you sit down. Yuji likes..you. and you definitely feel the same

You smile as you sit down "I defiantly need too talk to Yuji now." Hands folded into your lap, thinking of what too say too him when he comes back.

"Why do you need to talk to the brat? Confront him over his lewd thoughts? I didn’t expect that from you human" He looks pleased? Or a little shocked? You were not totally sure.

You look down. "Well maybe you could say ive done the same thing as him.." You drift off back into thought. Getting nothing but a low hmm from Sukuna as you get your coffee.

a/n : Thank you for reading the first part of this!! I hope you enjoyed. Please send some love and dont be scared too give ideas!!

Have a great morning/afternoon/evening/ or night!! °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:

[max1461]

If you want a real hot take sometimes I feel like the reason mathematical logic so often feels "off" to me when I read about it, except anything done by Haskell Curry where I'm always like "mhm thats right", is because mathematical logic was done by all these Germans and Brits and Scandinavians and it's all very practical and ungrounded as is their wont across the Atlantic per my last post. It's all so pretentious but they're like constantly disavowing it which makes it worse. This is in contrast to French math, where they're pretentious and loving it, which I can kind of get behind. Anyway logic needs some good America ye haw spirit to bring it into alignment which I think Curry consistently brings.

[leafcabbage]

ranboo going through some of the most fucking god awful and traumatic things of his life. very nearly losing himself multiple times life and death wis and mentally…. but hey!! they got a family out of it so a win!

yeah thats the spirit! ultimate win mhm 100%

[misterdetectiveswag]

❝SOLACE IN THE MIDST OF THE RAIN ❞

summary; in which, yoichi plans a cute little date for you by the hillside near your apartment. only for every plan he had to shatter like a mirror, not breaking but only making fun out of pieces that were meant to be broken.

pairing; Isagi Yoichi x gn!reader

warnings/tags; use of 'pretty' to describe reader, cursing cause isagi is your average teenage boy, not proofread, small makeout session but i swear thats all.

today marked the day of your first anniversary with yoichi! his text told you to wait for him at your door at 5:00 which turned into 5:30. your heart hurt just a little by the thought accompanying you in your mind saying that he was just gonna ditch you.

you had faith in him. he wouldn't do that, would he?

yoichi was at the flower shop in an extremely long line. it was his bad for not pre-ordering the flowers instead. now he had to suffer the consequences of not thinking this through, but with a determination thay could be compared to iron; he stood his ground and waited. for 30 minutes. just for you. he should've gave you a heads up but the shop didn't have signal.

isagi bolted through the doors and it just about reached 5:34 when he reached your door. aggressive knocking, gave you a quick fright but got you off the couch and opened the door for him.

"hm. you're a little late..." the annoyance in your voice was evident as a quick apology slipped from his mouth. though, with his disheleved hair you could tell he went through some trouble just to come by at your door. he ruffled your hair as if it would help. (it did)

"sorry, pretty. the flower shop had a long ass line and I didn't get pre-order it." yoichi whined as he hands you the flowers. his rough hands completely contrasting from the softness of the petals.

"can you give me a kiss to remedy your tardiness?" as cheesy as the line may be, it had been an unspoken rule to give their s/o a kiss when they done something to upset the other.

yoichi does it no hesitation, as if he's been waiting for it. his lips pressed on your cheek. packed with love and care that nothing else could compare. he was already slipping his hands around your waist as a soft sigh from you slips out.

he gives you another kiss, this time on your lips. as if things could take get better, it did. isagi's hands travel up to your neck and then pulled away. talk about ruining the moment.

"Is that alright for you?"

a more cheery reply came from you, like that lips just lifted up your spirits. "mhm! ♪"

a tug at his lips that got him to smile. he took in your hand and dragged you out your apartment

"come on! I still have a small date planned, y'know?"

you nodded along as you two strolled around the pavement. eventually, isagi led you both to the hillside, where he initiated his first kiss with you. a small detail but it held a thousand words that got your heart to pound.

"i brought a basket for us, and I made the cooking myself. hehe, my mom helped me make it. 'hope you like it."

"of course I will!"

the next thing he knew, it started to fucking rain. plus, the basket he brought was all wet now! he was half-expecting you to be disappointed like him, but he only received that sweet smile of yours. accompanied by the muffled chuckles you held with your hand.

he doesn't think it was a waste at all if he got to see you this happy.

© misterdetectiveswag

[hulijingemperor2]

It's a few years later.

Ruhua, Xuanli's second child is 6 and the twins, Ruxuan and Ruming are 5.

Now Zixuan and children came to spend a day with A-Yao in Jingjing.

Ruhua is a pampered and confident little girl, who knows that she's living a life of glamor. She's also a daddy's girl, so most of the time She'll be accompanying Zixuan~ even in his imperial court.

She would sit on his lap and say, "you heard HuangDie!!" Ruhua is in fact a female Zixuan. She also has beautiful peacock feathers (like the rest)

Ruhua's first words was Diedie and gold.

Ruxuan is like his brother Jinling.

He loves spending time with his uncle, A-Yao, and his twin sister.

Some say his first word was Foxy.

Ruming is Yanli. She loves lotuses and calm delicate things, and Yunmeng lotus pier is her favorite place.

Jinling has to carry Ruming with him to lotus pier, in which he doesn't mind doing

Ruming is also Jiang cheng and Wei wuxian's favourite~ because they could pretend that they're older than Yanli, lol.

Ruhua is afraid of insects whereas Ruming wouldn't hesitate to hold one.

Her first word was Niang.

All three children loves pranking Jinling.

And they refer to their uncles and elders like this:

Yao~ uncle Foxy/ Xiao shushu.

Mo xuanyu ~ uncle mo.

Jiang cheng ~ grape Jiujiu.

Wei wuxian ~ Xian da jiu.

Lan zhan ~ ice uncle.

Lan xichen~ uncle smiles.

Nie mingjue ~ tall Shushu.

Huaisang ~ maid Shushu

Xue yang ~ candy uncle

Su she ~ uncle Sushi.

Meng Shi~ Meng Nainai.

Madam Jin~ Jin Nainai!!!

Rusong and Jinling: Song and Ling gege!!!

~~~

Yao: *in his study, with Ruxuan on his lap.

His fox tail was also resting on his little nephew, as that was something Ruxuan is fond of*

Ruxuan: *hugs his fluffy tail* uncle Foxy. *points* what's that? On your desk?

Yao: ink. *smile*

Ruxuan: what's that used for?

Yao: to write and draw with.

Ruxuan: can uncle Foxy draw?

Yao: hmm, maybe if I try. But I feel that you're a better artist than me.

Ruxuan: mnnn. *points* what's that?

Yao: a brush holder.

Ruxuan: what's that used for?

Yao: to hold pens, Xuanxuan.

Ruxuan: ohh. Uncle Foxy, do you like hats?

Yao: mhm.

Ruxuan: why?

Yao: because it's stylish.

Ruxuan: I want to wear it!

Yao: hmm. *takes it off, and puts it on his head*

Ruxuan: i can't see! Uncle Foxy, am I blind?

Yao: no darling. *lifts the hat* see!

Perhaps the hat is too big for you.

Ruxuan: why?

Yao: *laughing*

Xuan, don't worry. I'll get you a hat that's your size.

Ruxuan: I thought you were tiny. We all call you Xiao shushu. Which is little uncle. You're really tiny.

Yao: but you're tinier *pinches cheeks*

Ruxuan: *gasps* tinier than Xiao shushu?!!!!

Yao: yup.

Ruxuan: uncle Foxy.

Yao: mn?

Ruxuan: why do you and Song gege have dimples?

Yao: we were born with it, dear.

Ruxuan: is everyone born with dimples? Why aren't I born with dimples.

Yao: genetics dear.

Ruxuan: that's a big, funny sounding word, uncle Foxy.

What's that? Is that a bug? Or a disease.

Yao: no *laughing* it's like how you're a peacock spirit because your A-Die is also a peacock spirit.

Thats due to genetics.

Ruxuan: ohh. I feel very smart now.

Yao: baby, you're always smart.

Ruxuan: uncle Foxy. Song gege and Ling gege are going to make a kite for me later.

Yao: well that's lovely!

And today is an excellent day to fly a kite.

Ruxuan: yea!

Ruming: uncle Foxy, what are you doing?

Yao: stamping some documents, darling *yawns*. I'm almost done.

Ruming: are you sleepy? If A-Die and A-niang didn't ban me from making tea, I would have prepared it for you. I almost burnt my fingers while trying.

Yao: omg! Mingming! You should be careful.

Ruming: I was!

Yao: you're still very small, dear.

Ruming: ok, uncle Foxy.

Yao: good.

Xiying: Huangdi.

Yao: yes. They're respectively approved, filled and stamped.

Get them to the ministers.

Xiying: certainly huangdi.

Xiying: just a reminder, tomorrow you have a meeting with the empress of Phoenix spirits.

Yao: excellent.

Xiying: and the complementary gifts are arranged.

Yao: tell the rest of the staff that they're doing a wonderful job.

Xiying: will do, Huangdi. And we love to be in your aid.

Yao: *smile*

Ruming: are you an emperor? A-Die is an emperor too.

Yao: yes I am. *gasps* your A-Die is also a Huangdi.

Ruming: he didn't tell you?

Yao: no. Why did he hide it from me? This makes me sad.

Ruming: I'll talk to him! He should have told you his secret.

Yao: who else knows? Does my Mingming know?

Ruming: yes I do! Ling gege,  Hua jiejie, and Ruxuan gege too!

And A-niang!

One time I saw A-niang kissing the emperor. Is it right to kiss the emperor like that?

Yao: oh my.

Jinling: *enters* guys! Xiao shushu is working. Why are you troubling him?

I was looking for you all over and couldn't find you.

Ruxuan: that's the point. We didn't want to get caught. Right Ruming?

Ruming: Right! Ling gege. What are you doing here?

Jinling: *pouts* He's my Xiao shushu too. I can meet him whenever I want.

Ruming: you're the one who's disturbing him, Ling gege!

Ruxuan: Ling gege, uncle Foxy is working.

Jinling: have some manners for your gege.

Yao: babies. Stop arguing. A-ling, you're sounding like Jiang cheng.

Jinling: *terrified* oh no! I can't be!

I'm sorry, Xiao shushu.

I don't want to be cranky like Jiujiu!!!

Yao: *pats his head lovingly*

Jinling: *kneels by his side* love you, Xiao shushu.

But are they bothering you? 

Yao: not at all. *kisses him on his forehead* A-ling. I could multitask. Also I'm almost done.

Jinling: how?

Yao: practice! When you and Song'er were around this age, I used to do the same.

I would have both of you on my lap, while doing my work.

Jinling: wow Xiao shushu.

Zixuan: *walking in with little Ruhua*

Ruhua: Dié, I loved feeding uncle Foxy's koi. Dié, why are his koi so big?

Zixuan: because they eat a lot, darling.

Ruhua: I want some more koi.

The princess of peacock spirits needs more koi, Diedie.

Zixuan: *smile* as you wish.

Ruming and Ruxuan: A-DIE!!!!

Zixuan: my babies!! *kisses them*

Ruhua: uncle Foxy! We're back! I want a koi from your pond.

Yao: oh you want koi fish? Baby princess.

Ruhua: mhm.

Yao: how about I give you two!

Ruhua: *jumping up and down* thank you uncle Foxy!!

Zixuan: hmm. Looks like Ruxuan was questioning you, huh?!

Yao: he has all rights to question me.

Ruxuan: A-die, uncle Foxy thought me a new word!!

Zixuan: aw really?! What's that?

Ruxuan: gen.....gen..tic.

Uncle Foxy help me.

Yao: genetics.

Ruxuan: yea that one!

Zixuan: my baby has a big vocabulary now.

Ruxuan: yup!

Zixuan: little Ruming.

Ruming: A-Die! I'm upset with you. You didn't tell uncle Foxy that you're an emperor.

Zixuan: *gasps* you know you're right.

Yao: *pouting*

Zixuan: I wanted to surprise him. But I guess you told him everything.

Ruming: yes! I look out for uncle Foxy.

Ruxuan: me too!!

Ruhua: me three!!

If they upset you, I'll throw them in jail.

But I won't do that to A-Die.

Rusong: *enters* guys, do you still want to make kites?! I got the paper, string and ribbons.

Ruxuan: YAAYYYY!!!!!

Ruming: Ruxuan, Ruxuan, let's go!! Let's go!!

Ruxuan: uncle Foxy, I gotta go. *climbing off his lap*

Yao: be careful.

Rusong: Diedie. *hugs*

Yao: *kisses him on his dimple* Song. You're excellent with children.

Rusong: learnt from you.

Ruhua: Song gege, did you get shiny ribbons too??

Rusong: of course I did!

Jinling: let's go guys. *holds their hands*

Rusong: did you get the paint and other material?

Jinling: yup.

Zixuan: we have such a happy family.

Yao: yess! We sure do!

Zixuan: now it's time to think about the future.

Yao: I agree. Well Rusong and Jinling have their future set.

Now we have to plan for these three.

Zixuan: they can do whatever. Once it makes them happy.

Yao: that's how it's supposed to be.

I want them to be successful in life.

Zixuan: same.

~~~

Next day, a special someone came to meet A-Yao.

~ Due to toxic rumors going around the jianghu (except for the hulijing empire), A-Yao and Qin Su once decided to divorce. Because Ayao didn't Qin Su's reputation to be ruined.

At that time, Rusong was 6.

Now Qin Su, who's a half hulijing lives in her Laoling Mansion, as she runs the sect until Rusong succeeds her. Rusong and A-Yao however meets her during the Fall season~

..............

Xiying: Huangdi, someone special is here to meet you.

Yao: ah, bring them in.

Qin su: *entering with a few maids*

Yao: A-Su?

Qin su: Yao huangdi.

Yao: what a surprise! How have you been?

Qin Su: I'm good. What about you and our Song'er?

Yao: we're fine. please, have a seat.

Qin su: thank you..*sits*

Qin Su: I came to tell you something important. Well I was contemplating on this for a long time.

Yao: tell me.

Qin Su: I think  we should go back together.

Yao: aww A-Su, that's music to my ears!

I missed you dear.

Qin Su: I missed you too!!

And despite being away from Jingjing, I knew what was going on.

Yao: that's great.

But if we reunite, would you be happy?

Qin su: Yao huangdi, obviously I would.  I have you and Song'er. And now jingyi!

Team dimple and my goddess mother-in-law.

Yao: ah yes. And Zewu Jun too.

Qin su: nah I don't like him.

Besides, we'll be happy.

Yao: once it pleases you. Also I love you a lot.

Qin su: I love you too.

Yao: I'm glad you're back.

Yao: come A-Su. Our children are busy practicing music cultivation. Let's go surprise them.

Qin Su: mn.

Yao: I have some many things to tell you

I don't know where to start.

Qin su: same here.

Laoling was a bit in a crisis because of the Jin Sect.

Remember, they fund us.

Yao: right. Jin guangshan hasn't done many things.

Hoarding his money.

Qin Su: yes.

Yao: Zixuan and I will deal with him. Rest assured.

Qin Su: fortunately our son will also be the Laoling sect leader.

Yao: yes.

Also I won't let guangshan trouble him and A-ling.

.

On the other side,

Rusong: *playing the Xiao, which manipulated some wind into a tornado.*

*then golden strings came out and pulled whatever was in its way~ sucking it within itself*

Jingyi: *playing his guqin, which tore a few of xue yang's fierce corpses apart.

Jingyi: you're awesome! Where did you learn that tornado thing?!

Rusong: thanks to Shizun. And I learnt guqin string feature is from A-Die.

Jingyi: what happens when the golden strings pull them into the tornado?

Rusong: they get severed by the stings, and disoriented by the tornado.

Jingyi: wow.

Rusong: You're a amazing too, didi.

Jingyi: are you sure Xue yang won't be phased that we used four of his fierce. I can't be paying him for fierce corpse damage.

Rusong: my and my cute Dianxia privileged face asked him. And he said go for it mini boss Dianxia.

Jingyi: niceeee!

Jingyi: Rusong,  show me how to shoot an arrow using a guqin.

Rusong: sure.

You just have to hold your quqin like this and~~~ shoot.

Qin Su and A-Yao: *clapping*

Rusong: *turns around* A-niang!! A-Die!!

Jingyi: A-Die's wife?

Rusong: *hugs Qin Su*

Qin Su: Rusong Rusong Rusong! *showers him with kisses*

My baby is all grown up! Baby Rusong!

A-Yao, baby Rusong.

Yao: *smiling* yes our baby has become so mature and elegant! *strokes Rusong's hair*

Rusong: A-niang, I miss you.

Qin Su: awww. How are you, Song'er?

Rusong: I'm great, A-niang.

Jingyi: niangniang.

Qin su: Yi'er! *hugs*

Jingyi: *emotional* waw. I never felt so much love from parents before.

Qin Su: *cups face* don't worry. A-Yao and I would give you so much love.

Yao: Song'er, Yi'er.

Your A-niang is here to stay.

Both: really?!

Yao: mhm.

Rusong: I'm so happy!! I'm happy that I have you both and A-Yi. *pats head*

Jingyi: Rusong.

I'm not a baby.

Rusong: but I'm older. *smile*

[littlepadika]

okay okay what about daddy din with little! reader but she tries to take off dins helmet (they arent married) but shes too little to understand why its wrong and angst ensues (but ends super fluffy) if thats okay ?🥺

stop 😭 this has my heart going boom boom 💕

Warnings: DDLG, gn!reader

You've been playful all day which Din loves but right now it's time to focus on landing the ship. You're running around the cockpit, and jump into his lap.

"Oof!"

"Daddy play!" Blocking his view with your smiling face.

"Not right now, ad'ika." Din says trying to see around your head.

"No now!" You grab his helmet, in love with how shiny and cool it feels on your hand. "Are you watching me daddy?" You can never tell because of the dark visor.

"Wait until we land." Din pulls your hands off him, making you pout.

"No daddy! Play now. I want you to watch me!" You try to take off the helmet, lifting the bottom up until you can see his tan chin.

"Stop, ad'ika! What did I say? Never take my helmet off ever!" He snaps ripping your hand down and pushing you gently off his lap onto the hard floor. You immediately start crying, cowering from his mean words. You had never heard him be so harsh and it scared you. Even when he gave you a spanking he never raised his voice like that.

You run away sobbing loudly and curl up in your bed with your stuffie.

"Why is daddy so mean?" You ask your stuffy. "I jus wanted t' pway. He hates me!"

Din lands the ship, scolding himself for losing his temper. Your little cries hurt his heart. He promised himself when he took you in that he'd never hurt you but he failed. He trusted you. He loved you. It's not like you understood the creed or his duty when you were little like that. He should have handled the situation better.

He walked down, scared for how you'd react. Would you run away from him? Would he lose you? He blinked back unexpected tears. Your tears triggered an empathetic response in him.

He tapped his knuckle on the doorframe. Even though he could see you curled up in there he wasn't going to come in unless you let him.

"Ad'ika?" He cleared his throat. "I'm sorry. Daddy's sorry he raised his voice."

"Hmf" You grunt into your stuffie.

He struggles to think of how to explain this to your little self. "Can I please come in?"

"Mkay." You say quietly, scooting up towards the head of the bed and holding yourself in a little ball. Din comes in and instantly feels worse when he sees your tear tracked face. He perches lightly at the end of the bed. You can tell he feels bad about it with how defeated he looks.

"My helmet, ad'ika, must always stay on my head."

"Why?" You ask, but look down in fear you stepped out of line.

"It's okay to ask me." Din comforted you. "I want to explain it to you, baby. No one can see my face. It's a promise I made to my family."

"oh." Your lip wobbles. You feel so excluded when he says my family and it doesn't mean 'you'.

"I want to show you my face, ad'ika, one day." Din scoots a little closer, taking his glove off so he can rub your knee gently. You look up hopefully and Din feels his spirits lift. "I just want it to be special and something I decided to do."

"Okay, daddy." You scoot closer and he happily takes you into his arms. "I sorry." You sniffle. "I didn't mean to bweak your pwomise. Please don't send me away."

"Send you away?" Din is shocked. "Never, baby. Daddy would never do that." You let out a sigh of relief with more tears falling down. "I know you didn't mean it, ad'ika." Din strokes your cheek wishing he could kiss you. "I forgive you so can you forgive me?"

"Mhm." You nod up at him. "But do I have to get spankies?" You wanted to be good and remind daddy if you needed punishment.

"No because you understand right?" Din decides to go easy on you, not wanting to see more of your tears. You nod eagerly and he chuckles. "Good ad'ika. But if it happens again then you will have to be punished. Okay?"

"Okie daddy." You nuzzle his neck, feeling your stress go down.

"And even though you don't see my face that doesn't mean I don't love you so much ad'ika." Din poured his heart into that confession, squeezing you tighter to him.

"I love you, too, daddy." You chirp back.

Din knew you probably didn't understand everything he said but the most important thing was that you knew he loved you and would never turn you away.

"And we landed on the new planet. What do you say we go exploring?"

"Oooh!" You perk up clapping your hands together. You're still a little subdued which Din knows is his fault. He goes above and beyond the rest of the day to bring back your giggles and smiles.

"Look at me, ad'ika!" He twirls in the sun causing light to bounce off his shiny helmet and make disco balls on the rocks. You called them disco balls.

"Daddy!" You chased them around until he scooped you up into his arms.

~~~~~~~~~

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[willowedwisteria]

hihi yeah its me again im gonna answer your questions about spirits and maybe ramble about what i missed

Does reader's body just stay there as the spirit floats and has a mind of its own? -mhm, the body stays in the realm they died in. so for example reader's corpse would not be flung into teyvat due to them not dying in teyvat. because reader was sent to this world because they died, the body would not follow them unless other circumstances were the cause of them getting sent and then they died in teyvat. Can the acolytes see reader as a spirit?

-yes, but only when they're corporeal. spirits are invisible when theyre incorporeal unless they will themselves to be seen by specific people. Are these spirits the kind of spirits that can pass through things and stuff when they're incorporeal?

-of course. spirits can walk through walls when they're incorporeal. if they aren't careful, though, they can start falling through the earth. some can hover while incorporeal depending on their type, but some can hover regardless of corporeality. When spirits are corporeal, what differentiates them from humans?

-firstly, their looks. spirits can see each other no matter what, so they keep the same form despite corporeality. a big key difference is that most spirits are either abnormally tall or abnormally short. some spirits reach to heights of a whopping 8'9 (265cm) while some are as short as 3'2 (91cm). a lot of spirits do not have a face. some have masks as faces like mouse spirits, which have mouse masks as faces, while others have objects for heads.

-secondly, they sustain permanent damage to their body depending on their wounds. for example, if someone was killed and they moved on to be a spirit instead of ascending to be reincarnated and they were an amputee or they had lost a limb or two in the incident, they would be missing that limb regardless of their spirit type. bull spirits have hands, but no arms. if a person died and popped up as a bull spirit, if they were an amputee in one of their arms or was missing a hand for whatever reason, said person would not have their hand in their spirit form. the same goes for anything like vocal cord injuries hearing loss, they would have anything permanent to their body carried over to their spirit form.

-finally, most have amnesia. a lot of spirits, plant and animal and human, cannot figure out for the death of them their past. unless someone's reached out to them and acknowledged that their personality and voice is really similar to a deceased loved one and thus helped them regain memories, they likely will never remember their past and start a new life. Since Chongyun's yang energy is so powerful, wouldn't it make reader disappear if they get too close to him?

-ahh, depends on how reader acts. if reader is really brash and bold it just makes it harder for them to hold onto corporeality. if reader is shyer and less personable, it can cause them to do so much as get dispersed for a while until they, eventually, pop up back where the incident occurred. in the 'original' dimension, a lot of spirits have their return-to-body period fast forwarded based on how long they spend with the exorcist or spirit worker.

another extra thing you made me think of was how 'dead' acolytes would act. well, the same rules apply essentially. until they're revived, they would wander around their body or just act like a normal spirit.

anyways yeah thats about it, have a good rest of your day/night, willow!

Imagine just passing through a wall then suddenly returning to a corporeal state and becoming stuck.

Thank you for the answers by the way! And I'm wondering since you said before that spirits have to return to the place they died once in a while and since reader didn't die in Teyvat, wouldn't that pose a problem?

[t0shii]

hi! i hope your having a nice day! i was wondering if you could write something for suna, bokuto and tendou? something where the boys (separately of course hehe) are cuddling with their s/o (who gets shy pretty easily and hides their face) and keep complementing and being super soft with them (some cute and intimate moments, calling them by sweet nicknames). only if thats ok with u! if not just ignore this. i love your writing btw :) <3

ღ — cuddles & compliments

.! suna, bokuto, tendou (sep) x gn!r

.! fluff/ not proofread

.! hi! ty for the request! this was cute- hope u enjoy <3 (sorry for the wait- i actually started this soooo long ago and i only just finished it, hence why sunas is so long lmfao)

suna

you can help the giggle that escapes your throat as suna places kisses on your neck, "rin that... that tickles." you say in between breaths, playfully hitting his back. "'m sorry, you're neck is just so pretty, i had to kiss it." you gasp, heat rising to your cheeks, "why do you say things like that?" "like what?" it's not til he feels the heat radiating from your face that he notices you're embarrassed. "you don't like when i compliment you?" he raises his head to look at you, pout on his lips, "n-no it's just that-" "but i think you're so cute- in fact it's not just your neck that's pretty y'know? everything about you is so pretty, especially your lips." he smirks, leaning in to kiss you, but stopping just as your lips graze his, "you're such a pretty thing, aren't you?" he mutters and you're sure he can feel you're heart about to beat out of your chest, "you get flustered so easily don't you?" suna grins, an airy chuckle leaving his lips and you groan, "you're so mean to me sometimes." you complain, pushing his body off of you, or you try to anyway, "'m not moving." he says, face already buried back into the crook of your neck, "fine." "you really are beautiful, y'know."

bokuto

usually bokuto's attention would be on the movie but for some reason reason he could not take his eyes off you tonight. maybe it was because he'd been away for a month for an out of country tournament or maybe he was just head over heels for you, well let's face it, it's definitely both. "you're so beautiful." he blurts, immediately heat rises up your cheeks, "bo, don't say things like that!" you whine, covering your face with your hands. "uhh i- uh, sorry! i didn't mean to- wait, why not? you don't like my compliments?" now he's tugging on your wrist, "no it's not like that bo, it's just..... i dunno, embarrassing?" "EMBARRASSING? why? it's true you're so pretty- he pouts, squinting at you -now i'm offended, i thought you liked when i complimented you." you giggle "i do like your compliments, but that time what out of the blue." "hmm whatever, i'm just gonna keep complimenting you out of the blue, "i kinda like flustering you."

tendou

"you're really pretty, y'know." tendou smiles and immediately your face grows hot, "satori! you have to warn me before you say things like that!" you groan, hands moving to cover your face though before they even make it there he's grabbing your wrist and holding them still. "you're soooo beautiful, my beautiful beautiful baby." he laughs as you trip over your own words. you're about to protest against his words but his lips are quick to kiss yours, "and don't even think of saying otherwise or else i'll be very displeased." he smirks, kissing you again. he pulls away, studying your face, "mhm, s' beautiful and all mine too aren't you?" you nod hesitantly, "there we go, see? that's the spirit!" he chuckles letting your wrists go to cup your cheeks in his hands, "so beautiful." he mumbles, kissing your forehead.

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[desitenya]

In saiki toritsuka power swap au what happen to kuusuke?

i thought this question was gonna stump me but it took me all of one second to think of an answer, hes dead. BUT HOLD ON ITS FUNNY I PROMMY.

one of the toritsuka’s running gags is that he cant tell the difference between ghost and living people unless they phase through walls or physically touch him. kusuo grows up with an older brother for a solid 3 years and it takes until hes like 5 until he realizes hes dead. his parents also just think he had an imaginary friend or was talking to some random ghost nOT THE GHOST OF THEIR DEAD CHILD. everyone’s rightly freaking out about this.

kuusuke’s a brat and just never brought this up to kusuo, trying to see how long this would last. he would definitely somehow figure out this was his family growing up, so this could have been completely avoided. also 3 yr old guardian spirit kuusuke constant following around a highschool kusuo and criticizing his every move sure is an image.

also id like the idea that kuusuke teaches kusuo about his powers like how he did with toritsuka before the showdown. (kusuo threatens to banish him but kuusuke says that will probably doom him since hes not there to protect him)

kuusuke probably died in some super underwhelming way or in some incredibly stupid incident

____________________

{kurumi}: “ku-chan i think you’re old enough to know how your older brother died.”

{kurumi}: “he-”

{kuniharu trying to get this over with, like ripping off a bandaid}: “he was trying to research all the properties of uranium by himself. no supervision. i dont know how he got out of the house let alone broke into a government guarded plant. he fell into a vat of toxic slutch kusuo im so sorry.”

{kurumi and kuniharu blubbering trying to console themselves while incoherently explaining. kusuo’s staring incredulously at the boy of the hour}

{kuusuke}: “mhm sounds about right. it was quite the harsh learning experience.”

{kusuo}: “THATS HOW YOU DIED? LIKE THAT!?”

[fromasgardandback]

Baking

Loki L. x Reader

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Loki had taken us to Asgard for the holiday season. He wanted to show me what it would be like, what our life would be like in Asgard. Nothing was holding me back to anything on Earth. Therefore, why not live with my soon to be husband in another world where I’d be his princess and goddess. He did however want to incorporate the Christmas spirit in Asgard. He used to be in the kitchen with his mother when Thor and himself were younger. Now that Frigga is no longer with us, those times are shared with us in the kitchen.

“Loki, baby. Can you hand me the flour?” I turned to him. Loki placed the flour on the counter, coming up behind me to wrap his arms around my waist. I smile, blushing slightly, leaning into him.

“Ok. Which cookies should we do? Personally, I love Santa’s thumbprints. I know that you want chocolate chip.” I flipped through the cookie cookbook. 

“Mhm. I love your cookies, darling.” Loki seductively whispered in my ear, gently kissing my neck. I blushed hard, my face turning a bright red. After his comment, I elbowed him in the side, causing him to chuckle.

“We should probably make gingerbread cookies as well. As it is the holiday season. Isn’t that what you Midgardian’s do anyways?” Loki asked, moving his kissing from my neck to my shoulder, softly. Changing the meaning of the kisses from seductive to loving.

“Yes, my prince. We do love our gingerbread cookies. We’ll do those, chocolate chip, and santa’s thumbprints.” I took sticky notes and put them on each of the recipes.

“What are, what did you call them, Santa’s thumbprints?” He moved away from me, to look at me.

“It is a traditional sugar cookie that is rolled in chopped walnuts, but that part is optional since some people are allergic. Then you gently press your thumb into the center to create a dent, thats then filled with your choice in jam.” I chuckled explaining. Looking longingly into Loki’s eyes, I gently cupped the side of his face to softly kiss his lips. After a few minutes, we decided to pull apart and get to baking. After that kiss, I didn’t want to bake anymore but to be in his arms in bed.

Loki had wanted to make these cookies for us and the rest of the team. It was very much unlike Loki, but baking brought the best out of him. We got the chocolate chip cookies done first since they were the easiest to make. Then it was Santa’s thumbprints. The last cookie to make was gingerbread. It had to form into a dough and cut out. We laughed, threw flour, sang, and danced. It was the most perfect time to spend with the love of my life.

The entire day I got to see Loki in another light. He played his mother’s favorite music, having a framed photo of her on the counter. It was as if Frigga was here with us. I never had the chance to meet her, but Loki is forever reassuring me that she would have adored me. He would add that I am the woman that Frigga has always wanted for her son to marry. It made my heart swell with great joy to hear him say that. I knew that by us baking in her honor felt like I was already a part of the family. No matter when I came in, or how long it took for Loki to find me, I was with my soulmate. Baking was the best part of this holiday season.

[rainydayotomes]

Could we get Piofiore headcanons if the guys were with an MC that's very... off? Hear me out, she's not the sweet and caring girl that Lili is. She's a bit gloomy, anxious, and overall her vibes are very off. Apathetic and cold, maybe oblivious to most things around her. Maybe more physically strong, because that's the sort of work she would prefer. She doesn't like the church at all, but because it's all she knows, she sticks around.

Mhm mhm, gimme a depressed/more independent MC otomate or I riot

Dante

At the beginning of Dante's route when you're kept in that room at the manor for a while, he actually gets pretty concerned about you

Even through the few interactions he has with you, he can tell that you're... more then a little anxious

He's loved you ever since he was little; thats canon. But he never expected you to be like this

You always seemed so happy.... but now that he knows you're not as sunny as your disposition initially led him to believe, he tries even harder to silently support you and make you happy

After the events of his route, he's more then happy to let you help the family out with mafia stuff if you truly do want to do more 'masculine'/'strong' things... but he still doesn't want you getting too involved and put in too much danger

When Dante first talked to you, he thought your cold attitude was annoyance or hatred to him, and it truly did hurt him

But he was quick to realize that it wasn't necessarily him- it was just how you are

He wants you to lean on him anytime you want or need to. He wants to be the strong protector of your heart.

Nicola

Nicola finds your obliviousness absolutely adorable!!!

He constantly teases you in some way about it

He's really good at helping calm you down and making you feel a little better when you're anxious or just "off"

Because of your cold attitude, people may find it difficult to approach you, especially in the Falzone family

But Nicola was never one to be offput by your nature

In fact, he quite quickly saw through it and was as kind to you as he is to every other girl he meets

And his interest in you only grows the more he talks to you

Just think: two people, often seen as strict and cold being a couple

The Falzones do quite enjoy seeing the two of you easily walk up to eachother; maybe even having some more 'aggressive' words with eachother with smiles on your faces

But they could never approach either of you as easily as you do eachother

And any 'aggressive' exchanges they witness are merely the type of teasing/messing around the both of you get up to sometimes!

Yang

Well, you certainly had this mafia leader's interest the moment he saw you

You're like him! Strong, moody, cold, apathetic....

Oh ho ho, you can bet your ass Yang quite enjoys having you around

The entertainment he gets from watching you knows no bounds

He loves watching you stand up to the other Lao-Shu members, and he definitely feels a kindred spirit in you

When he notices your anxiety or gloominess however, well.... he's definitely not the best at helping you with that. It is Yang, after all

However, he's not a stranger to those feelings, despite him seemingly so strong. It may have been a long time since he's felt such things, but... he does remember being that way at some point.

So, if you're ever in an especially rough place, Yang sticks around you a little more then usual!

You can expect to get treated to nice things quite randomly here and there, and told he just "felt like doing it" when you ask

And you can especially expect to get something nice when you're especially gloomy, "off" or anxious

Sometimes, if it's especially bad, Yang might take the panda plush he got you and throw it over to you, and tell you to "hug it or something"

It's his way of telling you that you can take a moment to relax, to try and regain yourself and feel better

Yang isn't ever opposed to just sitting or laying in bed with you in his arms- remember that.

Orlok

Orlok gets concerned easily about you, and is much more off-put by your initial coldness

Our disciple can get a tad oblivious here and there as well, but much less so then you

So he absolutely finds it kinda funny/amusing when he finds out you're like this

He always enjoys letting you know things you should have picked up on for that reason

Orlok also finds you a kindred spirit- being quite a lot like him with how gloomy/anxious you can be

He feels really bad for you though, and would much rather see you happy, or at least 'neutral'

It's embarrassing, and he's always shy about it, but he doesn't mind holding you or simply giving you a hug if you need it

And he can definitely listen to whatever you need to get off your chest

Gilbert

Gil can quickly and easily tell when you're just.... not right

To which he's always quick to figure out something to get your mind off whatever it is!

Whether its taking you dancing, to the casino, holding a small party, or playing some sort of game like poker or something

....it doesnt always work

When it doesn't, or when he can immediately tell that whatever he suggests just isn't hitting it off with you, he doesn't mind taking you off to bed for a little cuddle session

He's also quite a good listener- so do feel free to tell him if somethings troubling you! He can give some damn good advice too!

He often asks for your help with organizing stuff as well. A new shipment of guns? He likes having you help out carrying the boxes off into storage