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Hello smooches, its 🥝 anon. I'm sorry for not popping up on ur inbox for a very long time again (health issues, again.) i hope that you are doing well! I see so many Dotty's rambling when i scroll down a bit and honestly i can't wait to read all of it 🙏🛐 (and also hoping to see just a bit of Capitano content from u-)
So.. Remember when i said last time that i have a brainrot about Capitano's Childhood Crush with fragile!reader? In ur Capitano Childhood Crush fic, reader always sends a lot of letters to him but he never recieved them, right? (It was disheartening, just like what u said on the fic..) And, Well..
Imagine that all of the letters are about reader telling him about their conditions, their illness getting worse and worse, until the last one about reader wanting to see him again for last time..
When Capitano wanted to see them again, he sends some of his Fatui agents to search for reader whereabouts (since it would be too dangerous for reader's safety if he is the one who come to them, also he never see them among the crowds for a very long time whenever he and his troops came back, reader always come to see him..).
Now, imagine his reaction when his agents told him that reader is already dead a long time ago or when he finally found all of reader's letters 😔
I'm trying to make my ask not too long, æügh 😩😭 i'm sorry if its messy- 😭 anyways, sending virtual hugs for u smooches for still feeding us Harbinger content for more than a year now 🤗💞🛐 as always, bless u and ur big brain writings
-a rotten 🥝 anon
(Also recently, i saw an "early" story leak about the next region on twt that we will have Dottore boss fight in Natlan instead of Capitano. Idk if its true or not, but if its true.. then, i guess you guys Dottore lovers better prepare for him now 👀 i want to see some C6R5 Dotty mains here)
HI 🥝 ANON!! I MISSED YOU! And don't worry about popping in! I want you to take care of yourself first above all! I hope you enjoy the plentiful Dottore brainrots though :3 (and i promise to post some Capitano brainrots. Just for you.) BUT AHHH THIS BRAINROT... WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME SAD. (Yes, I remember when I put that in my fic! I can't believe it was so long ago though- you made me go back and reread it 😭)
Imagine if you live in a secluded part of Snezhnaya. It's quiet and pretty with only the servants in the house to keep you company. Capitano let you stay here instead of the mansion because staying in that big house without him would probably make you sadder. Though you are already sad without him, it's a bit better. But you spend a lot of time writing him letters. It was a habit of yours, telling him what you've done all this time even though he's not here. Some letters get sent, some don't. But you always put the happier stuff in the letters that get sent to him. He's out doing a lot of hard work, you don't want to bother him with your illness! Though anyone could see the lingering sadness in your letters. However, the battlefield is a tough place and the long distance doesn't help your case. Things are bound to get lost and go missing. So you're left waiting, and waiting, and waiting for your husband's replies that never come... Eventually, you stop sending them, instead keeping them in a box.
Although Capitano is busy with his mission, he wonders why you haven't reached out to him. Amidst the war and battle, he does look forward to your sweet letters, perhaps your handwriting may not be the best, but he loves to see how his darling is doing. He of course focuses on his duties, but he always thinks of you. So it wouldn't hurt to send an agent to report on you, since clearly communication isn't the best right now. When the soldier arrives and hears of your demise, he isn't sure how to break the news to his Harbinger. All he can do is hope that the letter makes it to him after the battle is over, so morale isn't too down. And it does. The Fatui win this battle, and the letter comes just in time. Ah, finally he can see how you're doing, Capitano thinks. But when he reads the first sentence, he's... well, I can't explain his emotions very well. Empty would be a good word. Why? Why didn't he know? Couldn't something have been done? You were find before he left, how did your condition worsen that quickly?
He won't know, because he won't ever hear your voice again.
AND YEAHHH i saw that leak too but. To be honest i don't really believe it, a bunch of story leaks have turned out to be trolls so tbh i don't really pay attention to them anymore, especially when they're so far into the future 😅 But my c6r1 Arlie savings are going strong right now! (400 wishes >:)
#smooches talks#🥝 anon#fragile reader <3#capitano love notes <3#ughhh i want dottore so bad :(( I LOVE HIM SM#I NEED HIM ON MY TEAMMM#but i hope you are doing well too anon! im sending even more hugs! 🫂#and thank YOU for sticking around for so long! i greatly appreciate that 🥺❤️❤️
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below is a transcript of dms i sent while reading the final chapter of Return to Tsugaru by Osamu Dazai
What's worse, that I can't be sure any of this chapter is or that he would write this at all is the only truth that really matters.
Did he find his father in his father's place of birth, or did he just wish he had. Did he see his father in his eldest brother or only the rejection he imagined receiving from his father had he'd ever worked up the courage to ask anything of him.
Was he recieved liked he belonged there or did he just think he should have been so that's what ought to have happened had the narrative been satisfying instead of what it was, which was lonely and othering.
Was he brave enough to even see how he'd be received at all, or did he keep walking, so that he could decide what would have happened had he not cowered.
Everywhere he has never been, he is of the people, their blood is his, he is as native to the locale as the flora and fauna. But where he has history, where his family live and lived, he is a wandering vagabond, a mere passerby, an outsider. "I can't help feeling that this area is not really Tsugaru," he says, as if to reconcile who he is now with the man who declared himself to be a peasant among peasants "There is nothing here of Tsugaru's luckless karma; the clumsy tactlessness so typical of Tsuguru is absent. Just looking at the landscape, you can sense it— it is knowing, cultured, as it were. Its heart contains no mulish pride." Or does it just look like the place where your father lived, and you can't see yourself in anything he's known because he never bothered to know you.
Dazai, have you once written about Tsugaru, or has it been you all along.
Oh, but then he DOES find himself in his fatherland. The worst parts of himself, the parts he despises the most. The pretense and lack of confidence and the naked fear: "The people of the Tsuguru heartland really lack confidence in their own history. They haven't a trace of it. That's why they end up assuming that posture of arrogance, why they square their shoulders and accuse others of being 'base.' It's the basis of the obstinacy, the stubbornness, and the complexity of the Tsugaru people, and ultimately the cause of their sad destiny of isolation and loneliness."
Aren't you like me? He says to his father and brother. Isn't it just that you've forgotten? Isn't it just that you've resigned yourself? Aren't you just as timid, only you're too stubborn to admit it?
Dazai doesn't hate pretense, he's afraid of the loneliness it promises. He's afraid of resigning himself to never being known.
But he also doesn't know if he can survive being known either, if anyone like him as ever survived it.
"Since the start of my journey, I had always been treated by others, but suddenly, the unedifying thought occurred to me that tonight for once, I might try to get drunk all by myself."
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"I realized that after all, I could not do a single thing by myself, and this made the delicate taste of the entrails even more memorable."
We don't do anything on our own, love.
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After the Leadership Summit, the leaders were left with more trust issues than anything else. With Kings Hill's initial goal of unity against a common enemy, there may be more division than ever before. Below is how the leaders' meeting went.
[Note: What happened in this meeting is only public knowledge to the leaders and those in attendance of this meeting, unless they discuss it with other parties. All the media knows is there didn't seem to be any hopeful faces coming out of the meeting. So the rest of the world is left with more questions than answers, much like the leaders in the meeting. ]
Rowan never enjoyed these types of meetings, but knew they were necessary, now more than ever. She sat with her notebook, pen and opened the book to the parchment threatening her family. “I’ll break the ice. I can’t be the only person who got one of these at the wedding. I see the original immortalem have chosen not to peacefully exist among us.”
Sebastian felt a sense of relief that the recent events unfolded relatively smoothly. It was a significant challenge to bring everyone together to agree on a singular objective, but perhaps the Immortalem was the one thing they could all seem to unite around. "I also received a message," he replied to Rowan's statement. "I have made the necessary preparations for Kings Hill, but I worry it may not be enough to withstand whatever plans are brewing. Those plans could unleash chaos like we have never seen before." He continued, "I request that we ally in terms of resources, knowledge, and skills to combat these wicked forces."
Skai sat with her baby strapped to her front, soothingly rubbing the sleeping baby’s back. “Gigant-sorry, Rowan is right. They didn’t choose peace. But you propose we share intel and resources. Who’s to say we can trust each other? If anything we need to iron out a contract and consequences if one of us betrays another.”
Markus "They haven't chose peace since they have been back." His brows furrowing together from his seat next to Rowan. "This is a time when we do need to come together. Skai is correct though. We need some sort of contract, I believe that can be solved once we figure out what we should do. These threats we recieved should not be taken lightly."
"Well, I think a good place to start would be with transparent communication," Sebastian said, trying to sound confident while remaining humble. He was the least experienced person in the room and hoped to gain insight into the others' perspectives. "All communications regarding any information that could impact our ability to defend against the Immortalem must be shared openly among all parties. There should be no hidden agendas or secret alliances."
Bear lounged in the extra large desk chair beside his wife, feet kicked up comfortably atop of the conference table before him. When Rowan mentioned her note, the sense of relaxation he exuded shifted, along with his body in the chair. Bear's feet lowered to the floor with a thunk and his large hands replaced the limbs atop of the table instead. "No," He said, blue eyes landing on Rowan. "You weren't."
Subtly, Bear's attention shifted to Skai next to him. More importantly, the sleeping infant strapped to her chest. "Those fuckers threatened m-" He paused, gaze returning back to the profile of Skai's face. "They threatened me." Bear covered. Moments later, at Sebastian's suggestion to ally, the Master of Mayhem made a face. Thankfully, Skai had a rebuttal. "Skai's right. You all like rules and stupid legality." As if that ever truly helped anyone when it came down to it. He paused, a thought coming to him. "This sounds like a job for the witches. Or the King Witch," Jakovan sent Bear a curious look. "If there's anyone who should be elected, I'd suggest Haven's monarch." He began. "They tout neutrality." Hell, it was the exact reason that the realm was created. "For all intents and purposes, they're set to be all of Lume's fail safe." Depending on who asked that is, he mused. He ignored the expression that Bear wore and focused on Evren. "…Well?"
Evren sighed. It wasn't the introduction that she wanted. But it wasn't terrible. "He isn't wrong," She said, meaning Jakovan. "Haven exists so that everyone, no matter the species, has a home and can leave a peaceful life." Evren paused. "Historically, we've not chosen sides. Not during inter-realm warring and subterfuge. And unlike everyone here, we have no official enemy." She reasoned. "As for the King Witch and this supposed contract…" Evren trailed off. "How are we to do this? The contract? Is it only between us leaders? Or realms' as a whole? Does this suspend current animosities between certain realms? How much is needed to know when it comes to immortalem information? It's quite obvious that the network they're working with is vast and fast moving."
Iris shook her head, listening to the back and forth. “We’re getting ahead of ourselves. Our trust in each other is so shitty that we start immediately trying to assign someone to hold us accountable before we even get into the intel on the beings who threatened us or a plan to stop them.” She laughed. “I can’t believe you all have made me publicly agree with Markus.” She bit her cheek to avoid a smile or eye contact with the vampire. “Like he said once we figure things out then we worry about the contract.” She cleared her throat. “So, these people threatened my child. What do we know about them since they know so much about us? Maybe we should start there. First level of trust, we share what we know about the immortalem.”
Hale sent their mother a look, green eyes narrowing when she publicly agreed with Markus. Of all beings. Mother Nature help them all, they mused. "Since Markus is the oldest monarch here." They said, addressing the vampire King directly. "You have to know something. What do you know about the immortalem? Other than they're even older than you are." Hale was unable to not make that dig. "And did they threaten you at all?" Hale paused, eyes falling onto Rowan. "…Did they threaten Scarlett?" They asked, not at all okay with the possibility of their niece falling into the ancient beings focus.
Rowan gave Markus’s arm a squeeze when Hale mentioned him and his age. She spoke first though to since the question directed at her was simpler. “Yes, they threatened the entire Hartwell line. So that includes my babies. Iris is also right. We need to refocus on our common enemy. Honey?” She looked at Markus. “With your extensive research it might be best for you to start us off with the information sharing? Unless someone else wants to start?”
Markus smirked at Hale commenting on his age and sat up in his seat. He waved in Antonia before speaking, “Antonia and I have both done extensive research. We found each other through the common interest and have sense continued digging. As we know these are the original immortalem. There were seals in place to awaken them. One of the final ones being your parent’s death.” He said with a nod to Sebastian. “That opened the door for their offspring to begin emerging as well. Of course most of us know this now.” He shrugged, “what you don’t know is that a coven is behind this. The leader being stripped of his magic has had his hands in many fires. It lead to this.” He placed a comforting hand over Rowan’s and gave her a gentle squeeze, “in our research we were too late to stop all of it and sense then this coven has grown more and more powerful with each day. The immortalem at their side learning the world they have been locked out of for so long.” He looked to Toni who had put in as much time if not her life into this, she deserved the floor and a chance to speak up.
Antonia had attempted to sit there quietly since this wasn't her true scene. She wasn't a leader, but this subject matter was one she knew better than anyone. "Markus attempted to spare me some anonymity with the man who brought this all to light and broke these curses. That man's name is Lawrence Rhys. I know a lot about the immortalem and studied them my entire life because he's my father. That coven Markus mentioned, they're my father's followers. They stick by him right or wrong. They do his magical bidding. He was so dangerous and a loose cannon of sorts, the High Priest," she looked at Jakovan, "stripped him of his magic. Now, he works with the immortalem. He may not control them but wherever his influence is, is a dangerous place to be. Some of you have already been on the negative end of his actions and he had no vendettas with you. So whatever the plan, it needs to account for him. And it needs to account for the fact that somehow he can find your weaknesses and use them against you, or create new ones."
Jakovan shot a quick glance at Wren nearby, his wife's hand on the forearm closest to her. "Lawrence Rhys was a threat to all of Lume. Yes, I was the conduit who stripped him of his powers." As the High Priest, it was his job to enact the will of the ancestors. It was, in fact, what they'd chosen him to do. "While Rhys openly has a problem with me, who he's really upset with is the ancestors." Jakovan paused before he shook his head. "Any other witch, void of magic and unable to use ancestral abilities again would've quit. Left well enough alone. But not Rhys. Antonia's right. He is dangerous and a loose cannon. Do not dismiss or overlook him." The dark witch's tone turned grave. "I can guarantee that he hasn't done the same for you. Or those you care about. Right now, everyone of us and whomever we love are in danger simply because they know us." He waited a moment to continue. "Now, it sounds like all of us, or those closest to us, have been threatened by the original immortalem? Or by Rhys specifically?" Jakovan asked. "Raise your hand if that's true." He instructed, raising his own hand. "And if not you or loved ones directly, is it something you do care about? Would give your life for, if you had to?"
Jacen heaved a quiet sigh, knowing he couldn't just sit quietly now. Now that everyone was going to raise their hands about being threatened and he wouldn't. It would make him look guilty. "I think they want your power or realms. I didn't get a threatening message. I didn't get any message at all. Probably because we're a territory. So there's an underlying current here of them wanting to rule over us. Not with us. Not under us."
Markus raised his own hand at Jakovan's request. His brow raising at Jacen and giving a nod, "They want revenge. When they were locked away it was our ancestors, that locked them away. They want their control back. They want Lume back."
Wren knew what was coming. She knew they were going to suggest violent ways to resolve this. "Then how do we resolve this in a way that we have the least amount of casualties? It's easy to suggest war as we sit up high and watch, but I think we need to be smart. Like our ancestors. Except their curses required sacrifices, and I will tell you all right now, Jakovan Petrov will be no one's sacrifice. So our solutions need to be smarter than those that came before us.
Sebastian presented a different perspective. "Toni, could it be that the Immortalem isn’t attacking out of malice or personal revenge, but rather to protect something greater? While it seems like we are at risk, maybe we aren’t the true targets. Or was your father genuinely just seeking power? If that's the case, is there something we could offer to help restore balance?"
Antonia shrugged. "I don't necessarily have a line of communication with the Originals, but I wouldn't leave it at something bigger. Their existence was kept from us by those who came before us. They restricted them. Bound them. They were like living statues with no concept of what was happening in the world. It would beg the forethought that maybe there is some malice involved. Maybe it's not you by name, but maybe they want revenge and we're just the ones they have left to take it out on." But if he wanted to play devil's advocate, they could. "Or maybe, they are playing the game of threatening us before we, out of fear, harm them?" When he asked about her father, her eyes slid to Jakovan. "It's simple. Give him Jakovan and I'm sure he'll leave the rest of you alone. Not that I'm bartering, but his life long agenda is to kill Jakovan."
Wren stood, chair squeaking as she did. Her fingers ignited with sparks from electrokinesis. It was an ability she couldn't control as well as she wanted to but the mere mention activated the ability. She kept her hands at her sides, trying to quell the anger rising within her. "Before any of you think of agreeing to that asinine plan, I suggest you find another plan. You're wondering what they want? Ask them. Get a plan together to ask them what they want. Turn them on Lawrence, rather than trying to barter with a monster." Wren saw Antonia hold her hands up. Wren's own hands stopped flickering with electricity.
"I'm just answering the question not suggesting anything with certainty," Antonia said. "You all make the calls. That's above my paygrade."
Iris chimed in just as Wren sat. "I kind of like the turn them on Lawrence plan. Get him out of the way then we deal with them? Plus I have a bone to pick with that bastard. So I would love a piece of retribution on him."
Markus smirked, “I think turning them on Lawrence would be the best option. The issue is, getting in to do that.” He shrugged looking at the other leaders, “we have options to get inside and try to turn the tables but at the same time, we know it could be dangerous to send anyone in to this alone and they will more than likely essentially have to be alone.”
Rowan agreed with the plan but there were a couple tweaks she could assist with. "I don't think they have to be alone. What if we did this in parts. As a team, so no one takes the burden of any one thing? Antonia could maybe talk to her father, but take backup? That way we have insight on what he's doing." She knew Markus was going to hate this next part because it involved his sister. "I'm not going to out anyone as immortalem, but I do know a person. Maybe, we could use that connection and that person could work on an in with Sebastian?" Rowan moved past it quickly. "There are three originals plus Lawrence. Two of them would be squared away with that plan. Maybe Jakovan and I could work on protections and plans for if we could get a meeting? To make it safe. Iris and Bear could work on defense plans and containment if needed. They would also have to work with me and Jakovan. Skai and Markus could over see the plan? Make sure everyone's pulling their weight. But that leaves two immortalem to deal with?"
Alden spoke up from his place. "I have an in with one of them. Maybe me, Jacen and Evren could work on that front? I have contacts from my time as a spy. I know last known sightings of at least one of them."
Damien finally spoke. "That leaves one immortalem left. I can see if Kaan would be willing to help. That leaves me, Kaan and Mom." He looked at Wren who nodded. "I think we should all take different approaches and stagger this. But Markus and Skai could help with timing. So they aren't suspicious. But it's a solid plan from my standpoint. What does everyone else think?"
Sebastian nodded in agreement with the plan slowly formulating, spoke once more. "Seeing as I was a catalyst to their resurgence, I am more than willing to assist wherever it may be best." The thought of putting himself up as a potential pawn did not phase the King at all. If it weren't for him, perhaps they would not be in this predicament and have more time to mitigate the threat."What potential timeline do we think this could be achievable?"
Hale blinked. "Wait." The nymph heir glanced around the table. "We're missing something here." They paused, eyes landing on Rowan. "Hey, Your Highness. What am I? Thin air?" Hale asked her, rhetorically. "Am I not here?" They wondered aloud. "Aren't you missing someone on that list?"
Jakovan's hand wrapped snug around Wren's as they sat beside each other, his other arm wrapped around her shoulders. "Hale," He chided, blue eyes narrowing slightly as his tone hardened. "I don't think Rowan meant it like that. You and Robin are expecting. Next month, right? Perhaps, we don't want to incur Iris's ire about you or for putting you in any unnecessary danger. You're the Forest's heir, after all." He replied, head nodding in Rowan's direction afterwards. "And I think Rowan, Alden, and Damien's plans are good. Solid."
He paused before answering Sebastian's question. "Timeline? It won't happen overnight. First, we're unaware of where the original immortalems are located, aside from the one Alden has an in with. And we don't even know if he knows where that one is anymore. Second, we have to talk to them. Try to build a relationship with them. Enough to find out what they want. And if we're, our species and our realms, are even the ones that they have a problem with. It could vary, depending on the immortalem. Time has changed. Those that locked them away are dead. Third, we want to turn them against the very witch that helped free them from their magically imposed prison?" The dark witch laid out, face turning towards Sebastian specifically. "The only ally that they have, and likely trust, that isn't also an immortalem. This is a summit climb. A marathon, not a sprint. Life as we all know it depends on this." He sighed under his breath. "I don't think there is an achievable timeline for this, Sebastian. Every part of this plan is a variable. And is dependent on everyone's collective work."
Rowan smiled at Hale, trying to ignore the mental assault of yelling in her mind. "I didn't forget you. I had a place to put you, but your mother is mentally assaulting me with threats. And most of us are parents, we know that you're going to be busy within weeks to a month from now. No one wanted you to be in any danger. If you would like to help, That's going to be something you have to volunteer yourself for. No one wants to take you away from Robin or your baby." She looked over and nodded at Jakovan. "I agree, we can plan out a timeline for when each group begins their task, but there's no way to determine when this turn is achievable."(edited)
Antonia caught Hale's eye. "I want you, Hale! I'm the only one without a partner. My task is relatively safe. My father doesn't know you and you have no relation to Jakovan or Markus so I think you'll be fine. That is as long as he doesn't catch onto our game. So if you would like to be with me, I would love having you."
Hale's attention moved from Jakovan and Rowan to Iris. They sent their mom a look with a pointed tilt of their head. "She doesn't have to do that," They commented, honestly. More than aware of their mother's protective streak. Even in political meetings, it seemed. They'd speak with their mom later. "Alright," Hale let out with a sigh. "Just making sure that this wasn't a snub." Especially since their own political counterpart, Damien, was appointed a task. It definitely looked like one. "Well, I'm volunteering." They specified before Toni interjected and she caught their gaze. Like a sail losing wind, Hale settled. "Okay, I'll be with you." They agreed.
Bear laughed aloud. "Now does everybody have their roles?" He glanced down at Dragon who was comfortable in Skai's arms. "Hey, did you want something to do? Since we're doling out complaints and grievances?" He asked the infant. His son laughed. "Hey man, fuck you." Hale interjected. It made Bear laugh again. Moments later, he simply shrugged. "Any-fucking-ways, since King Boy Wonder here called this damned meeting, what else is on this agenda?" He asked, meaning Sebastian.
Jacen listened and jotted down a question he didn't want to forget. "Before we move on, I want to circle back to something Sebastian said. You were the catalyst?" he asked Sebastian. "Why you? What happened that day that we don't know about? Are involved in this somehow that we have no clue about?" Jacen asked, because until this point he had no clue that Sebastian was the catalyst to any of this. Maybe he had gotten lost or maybe he was out of the loop, but that piece didn't fit the puzzle. "Why do I feel like there's more happening here and some of us are out of the loop?"
From her seat, Evren briefly pointed a finger towards Jacen. "That's actually in my own notes, thank you." She murmured. "Yes, can you expand on that, Sebastian? What do you mean, that you were the catalyst?" She asked the human King, sending him a curious look. "Is there more information that we're not being given? Weren't we all supposed to divulge information so that every realm's leader could make informed decisions to save all of Lume?" She inquired, meaning the earlier comments made before Rowan directed the topic back to relevancy of the impending threat of the original immortalem.
Sebastian swallowed the small lump forming in his throat at his Freudian slip, now that all eyes were on him seeking a further explanation. "It has come to my understanding that the spells binding the Immortalem in place were broken when I became King of Kings Hill. The night of my coronation." It had propelled all of them into this mess. Barclay had told him that and so much more before he met his death. "The firstborn male heir had to be on the throne. It's why my parents lied about my death and sent me away..."
With a scrunched face, Evren spoke in a curious tone. "And what is so special about the firstborn male heir to the throne? Was it only specific to the Kings Hill throne? Or was it due to your specific lineage or bloodline, Sebastian?" She asked, picking up her pen to add to her notes.
Letting out a small sigh, Sebastian shrugged in his seat. "I don't know Evren. All I know is that my parents died as a game piece to the Immortalem's game and I am now the pawn placed on the throne. Can't tell you any more about my bloodline or lineage considering all of this is new to me.
Bear dramatically sniffed the air. "That sounds like bullshit to me." He looked towards Evren. "What does your spidey-nymph senses tell you, Oh Neutral One? 'Cause I know a bad liar when I see 'em." He speculated, brow raising at Sebastian before looking between Jakovan and Antonia. "And you," He let out, eyes zeroing in on her. "You're a therapist, right? A witch too. But you know more than what people think. You're an expert, right? That's why you're here. So tell us, sexy, what do you know? Specifically about Boy Wonder here that has these old haggard ghouls recklessly threatening me personally?"
Skai burst into laughter. "Oh, Dragon, it's getting good! Daddy's showing them his true face now." She rubbed the baby's back. "This is a lesson in trust. Do we trust Kings Hill? Or should I poison the water supply?" The baby giggled as she nuzzled his cheek. "He said no poison. So you're all safe. Unless you're lying to us," Skai directed her gaze at Sebastian.
"What sense would it make for me to bring you here to put on some performance for you all?" Sebastian stated back, his tone growing more serious. "How dare you come into my land and threaten my people? Do you not see yourself?" he asked before looking around the table. "We're doing exactly what they expect. Derision, divisiveness. No wonder they continue to attack us. Give it enough time and we'll do the work for them."
Markus raised his hand to Sebastian and shook his head. “We need all the information possible. You having a direct connection as you say is concerning.” He looked around the table at the others, “we’re not here for anything other than solutions. Sebastian, we need any details you have. If there is something connecting you to them we need to know it now. Before we step foot into this plan and not during. Our loved ones and our realms are at stake.”
Rowan cleared her throat. "Stop arguing. Stop threatening each other. A question was posed. Sebastian didn't know the answer and then the same question was posed to the expert here to tell us more. Can she speak? Or is there any reason why you all decided she shouldn't?" Her tone mirrored the one used for the admonishment of her children. "We came here to speak openly with each other. Not threaten the moment we suspect someone is being dishonest. Act like adults, please. All of you."
Bear jabbed a thumb towards Sebastian. "I directly asked the sexy therapist over there but he," The digit jabbed at Sebastian again. "Clearly didn't want her to speak." He turned his attention back to Toni. "So, what do you know?"
Antonia held up a hand. “Is it my turn? Okay, um…no one poison anything, please. No one is threatening anyone. I am a therapist, yes, to answer Finnian, but anything I know from my therapy sessions is off limits here. Client-Therapist privilege. So I can’t tell you anything I know about Sebastian. But I have never discussed the immortalem in this capacity with Sebastian. Nor have we ever discussed what happened that night or why it happened, so what I know about the lore is fair game. But it may also unfairly implicate Sebastian because I don't know if what the texts say happened." She looked over at him apologetically. "He may be right in saying he doesn't know much more. These texts were hard to find, and so obscure that critical thinking was needed to apply them. Even Markus and I pieced it all together too late."
She heaved a sigh before continuing. "What I managed to find was that like Sebastian said the first boy in the family could never be King. It was the price Sebastian's bloodline paid to help seal the immortalem in. Kings Hill gave more than the other realms. They suffered the price year after year by sending away their first sons. So it was a bloodline and Kings Hill throne thing. But should the first born son ever sit on the throne, meaning all the seals and curses were broken first, he would be the last seal to break. Which, according to the text, would also cost him his humanity. I can’t tell you what that means as I have no direct interpretation and no first hand account of if it.”
Hale looked directly at Sebastian. "So what the fuck does that mean? Are you not human?"
Sebastian met Hale's gaze directly, keeping his tone steady for everyone in the room to hear. "As far as I know, my humanity remains intact. I’m uncertain what will happen to it."
Iris looked at Rowan. “Is he telling the truth?”
Rowan shared a knowing glance with Sebastian before looking back at Iris. “Don’t make me do this. If he’s lying let him. When we find out one way or the other he’ll have to answer to why Kings Hill should be trusted. And that will be his truth to bear should he or his people ever need help or alliance in the future.”
Skai laughed again. “In the presence of a telepath, a vampire, a hybrid and 4 nymphs who all have separate insight into what your body is doing. Sure, human. We believe you.” She winked. “You’re so cute! I think I’ll visit more soon to chat.” She blew him a kiss.
Jakovan held in a sigh. While some things had been accomplished, and a plan had been formed, it seemed that was enough for now. Whatever hadn't been discussed could wait. He was more than ready to leave. "Let's adjourn." He instructed, not leaving room for arguing. "Everyone could use the break."
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"I requested a mclennon thing in your ask box I think last weekend? And I was wondering if maybe it got eaten or you hadn't seen it yet? I'm sorry ajdjsjd". Ha! Another reason to do a request list. (Do it, do it, do it, do it,).
eh, sneaky, aren’t ya.
well, here ya go then! (♡)
except for this first one, they’re in the order i’ve planned to do them in, in the order i’ve reached them too so it’s oldest down;
“Would you be willing to write a non-smut fic where its Paul’s birthday but they’re so caught up filming Let It Be that they forget and it sours his day until John suddenly remembers and decides to throw something together real quick? [..]“
i’m waiting for paul’s birthday (the 18th this month) to write and post it, (if the anon is okay with the wait time).
“[..] but would you be willing to do a story where Paul gets into an car accident or something that makes him essentially forget 1965-1969? I moreso want to see his reaction from learning that John and him split. Basically just Rubber Soul era Paul learning what becomes of The Beatles. [..].“
“wb a John x male reader where the reader works for something like a record company and John takes an interest in him?“
“Do you know the song ‘flightless bird, American mouth’ ? (It’s in twilight when they’re at prom) All I’ve been thinking about is a mclennon hc for that song ajdkdk it’s so cute. It’d be great if you could write it but if you don’t know the song that’s okay :)”
this one i’m having difficulty with since i can’t really tell if the song is supposed to be happy or not! it feels.. idk, maybe bittersweet? but since anon said it’s cute i might just do something similar to the scene in twilight.
“Mcstarr. Paul having a thing about Ringo’s mouth. Making him suck Paul’s fingers, or perhaps gifting him with lollipops or anything else he can watch him wrap his lips around.“
excited for this one since i too have… noticed ringo’s mouth ( 😉 )
“[..] Can you do a fic where during the rooftop concert they decide to keep playing (and lock or block the door or something) and the police slowly take more drastic measures to get them to stop? [..]“
“i’ve noticed that johns lips are often chapped. i feel that. could you pls write a fic where he puts on some chapstick ? i just want him to feel better”
“[..] I would LOVE a mclennon oneshot that kind of focuses on their spider hand thing with fluff :>>“
“John and Paul are having sex and Yoko walks in on them and maybe joins the fun? ;p”
i can’t see Paul being especially attracted to Yoko so you might not see some Paul/Yoko action.
“[..] Mcbeardy eating John out”
“reader spanking john because hes been naughty”
“hi hun, may I request a ringo/male!reader where ringo gets home late to an already asleep reader and the reader wakes up to help ringo get ready for bed ending in cuddles? thank you💞”
t-t-that’s all, folks! now i don’t know what the typical speed is for requests? but i want to give you the best i can do so i can’t promise it’ll be pushed out at great speed. i value quality over quantity after all.
today will be a little busy for me (doctor appointment and etc) but i’ll most likely write one or two later on.
#ask#anonymous#skriveren snakker#now you can also see if you sent me an ask i haven't recieved#currently my askbox is completely empty since i save requests in drafts#and answer non-requests pretty much as soon as i see them
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aaaa i am the anon that sent the bullying ask
im sorry, i didnt know you didnt recieve the ask, im so sorry for the inconvinience aaaa
i will send the full ask, but you can ignore it since you made something similar already!!
a teen!MC that before the devildom was bullied and insecure, but after returning to the human realm, their confidence was up the ROOF, because the pacts with 7 of their big bros protect them from anything
when their bullies start to mess with them again, they threat with summoning x brother, but the bullies just laugh it off like the 8th grade syndrome
something like,,
bully: what are you gonna do now, huh? summon a demon?
teen mc, beaten up: bet. *PACT MARL STARTS GLOWING*
UNTIL ONE DAY MC HAS HAD ENOUGH WITH THEIR SHIT AND SUMMONS ONE OF THE BROTHERS.
how would their big bros react?
i'm sorry again, have a nice day!!!
Note: I don't mind doing it again! Sorry for misunderstanding— And for the long wait, I've been pretty inactive on everything for a while. As I'm working this I've also lost my glasses again so I'm sad– I had very little inspiration for this though, so it's bad.
Fandom: Obey Me! Shall We Date?
Character(s): Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor
Scenario: Teen! MC summons the brothers after going back to the human world and getting bullied.
Reader: Gender-neutral
Warning(s): Spoilers for chapter 16-20, mentions of cannibalism, death, suicide, gore, violence.
→Lucifer
Lucifer doesn't like getting summoned. He's a busy demon, and has better things to do than have humans summon him around. That's probably another of the million reasons he never makes pacts with anyone.
He's made it clear that you should never summon him unless you absolutely have to. You learned that summoning him for a joke was not a good idea after Belphegor and Satan managed to convince you to try it at least once..
You'd never quite been very confident, but the exchange program had helped you a whole lot. (And fun fact, Lucifer's pact mark can be your own cheerleader, I swear— Touch it and you're suddenly filled with so much confidence and and pride it's—)
With a bloody nose the thought of summoning Lucifer, the second(Third? Is he stronger or weaker than Barbatos..?) strongest demon in existence against them seems very tempting..
So you do exactly that, and the glare that he gives everyone around him is enough to make your bullies not even think about the fact he appeared out of nowhere in a bunch of smoke.
"What is going on here MC?"
Someone who's bad at reading him would probably think he wants to kill you, but you know better and can clearly see the small signs of concern.
The second he knows the situation then.. Well, it won't be pretty.
Lucifer is scary, even in his human form, and he gives your bullies the deadliest glare he can manage, and it's a miracle they haven't turned around and made a break for it yet. Maybe they're scared of testing his patience? Who knows.
He'll lean in and tell them something in a hushed voice so that you can't hear what he's saying, but you can see the color slowly draining from their face.
He gives them a polite smile as he shoo's them off, turning around to you as he checks on your injuries, making sure you're alright.
He's definitely scolding you for getting hurt though. It kinda sucks but also it's kinda nice.
For some reason that you can most likely guess is Lucifer, they won't even go into the same class as you, and soon after they move schools.
→Mammon
Honestly? When he gets summoned he half thinks you're a witch trying to get him to pay his debt...
Then he realized it's you and he's just so happy but then he sees the blood and now he's freaking out and—
He takes a second to calm himself down, breathing in and out slowly as your bullies stare at him in disbelief.
The next seconds he's all over you, asking you questions that probably aren't even related to what's going on because you're hurt and he's stressed and when he stresses be panics—
When you explain the situation you're honestly scared at the dark look in his eyes.
Mammon isn't the type to lose control, so he'll just give your bullies a bright grin that almost has you believing it. He'll walk over and casually throw his arm around their shoulders, whispering something so you can't hear.
You are concerned about what he said though because whatever it was it worked better than what you had been expecting of the second born.
He'll make you ditch school to do something fun with him now that he's in the human world— He saved 'ya, so it's only fair, right? Right!
He tells you to pay but ends up paying because he wants to be the 'cool older brother' and if you try to question it he'll just start screeching incoherent things.
Well, least your bully problem is over?
They won't come close to you at all...
→Leviathan
MC how could you!? He was in the middle of a game and he was almost done with this super hard game—
Oh no he's outside.
Why would you do this to him!? You're such a normie! He doesn't want to be outside! This sucks, this isn't what he wants to be doing at all..
Then he sees your 'friends' and he gets jealous. Wasn't he supposed to be your best friend? He was the lord of shadows to your Henry God dammit!
Then when you tell him the situation..?
Leviathan isn't a stranger to bullying. Not a lot of people think he's fit to be the avatar of Envy, so he gets a lot of shit from random demons and he knows how horrible it can be.
And yet there are people that are doing it to his MC? To his best friend and younger sibling?
Not on his watch.
He doesn't bother hiding what he's saying from you, unlike the previous two. He's saying some of the most hurrying threats you can imagine as he's showing off his fangs that are, keep in mind, impuded with one of the most painful and toxic poisons in the three realms.
Safe to say your bullies are a bit too scared to try and get near you again..
Well, why not watch some anime with him right? You no longer have to deal with the bullies, so do something fun with him! He's better, right? Yeah, so he'll take his favorite unoffical younger sibling to watch some anime.
→Satan
Hahaha— Why the hell would you summon the literal avatar of wrath? Do you want to get charged for murder?
If we go about this realistically he'd murder them on the spot, no hesitation. Like, summon him and he'll give you a curious glance.
Once he's aware of what's happening..
He'll get fucking livid, because how dare they? That's his younger sibling and he'll kill them right fucking now—
Either use your pact to stop him once he's beaten the shit out of them, or just let him kill them. It's your choice.
He really won't listen if you say it normally, since he'll be lost in a fit of rage, so be careful—
He'll feel a bit bad that you might be traumatized after that, though he doesn't feel shit for the ones he actually beat the shit out of—
Should have known better than to fuck with the unofficial younger sibling of wrath embodiment.
→Asmodeus
Please, Asmodeus values his manicure more than he values a fight. There's no way he'd get physical with them.
He'll probably just jump at you the second you summon him, shouting about happy he is to see his 'cute little sibling.'
When he notices the situation he'll probably just charm your bullies to leave, and to leave you alone.
He's just going to drag you away after that, determined to spend as much time with you as he can until Lucifer comes and fetches him. He missed you, you know? You missed him too, right? Of course you did, it's him!
You didn't notice the demonic claws that were held to the throat of your bullies.
→Beelzebub
Aaa, Beelzebub, Beelzebub, Beelzebub..
Look, Beelzebub is naturally really protective of his family. He loves them more than anything in the world, and that feeling was just doubled after Lilith's death.
Since you're a human, he's even more protective of you than he is with the others. (It's to be expected. You're a fragile human, their mostly capable demons. He's afraid one day he'll lose you to something small.)
So he'll probably panic the second you summoned him, fearing the worst and that maybe he was too late and should have followed you up to the human realm—
If he smells your blood he's a step away from giving into Satan's sin and breaking just about everything around him.
When he sees your mostly fine he'll calm down, but honestly if your bullies haven't ran away yet I feel bad for them.
Assuming that they haven't, —even if they probably did after seeing this huge guy show up from nowhere— He'll probably just eat them.
He's a bit hungry, so why not get rid of someone who's hurting his family while soothing his hunger? Win-win.
He'll understand if you don't want to get traumatized by that though, so he'll stop if you ask him.
You can assume safely that he'll find them afterwards though, he has a keen sense of smell and he remembers their face. They won't survive, their death will only be postponed.
→Belphegor
Belphegor is very protective too. He's not generally a very protective person, unlike his twin brother, but with you it's different.
He's already hurt you so much, and he doesn't want you to get hurt again ever.
Still, he's a bit annoyed that you woke him from his nap. He's tired MC, he's tired.
He's sharp though, and he's going to understand the situation really quickly. He won't even spare them a second glance, just guide you away from them.
He'll give them a threatening smile as he flashes both his claws and fangs at them, and they won't get near you again after that.
Why would he bother doing something that might get messy if he can just enter their dreams and make them do it themselves, right?
He's not above driving someone to suicide, they should have known better.
Anyway, MC, he's tired and you dragged him away from his nap so now you're obligated to nap with him
#obey me#obey me x reader#Lucifer#mammon#leviathan#satan#asmodeus#beelzebub#belphegor#lucifer x reader#mammon x reader#leviathan x reader#satan x reader#asmodeus x reader#beelzebub x reader#belphegor x reader#obey me lucifer#obey me mammon#obey me leviathan#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#obey me beelzebub#obey me belphegor#obey me lucifer x reader#obey me mammon x reader#obey me leviathan x reader#obey me satan x reader#obey me asmodeus x reader#obey me beelzebub x reader#obey me belphegor x reader
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We Need A New Management System
The Incorrect Quote Generator has a problem. Currently, the amount of items in the inbox (2000+) is so much that scrolling to the bottom of it in order to process them chronologically (meaning the items are processed in the order they were recieved) is significantly slowing down the rate I can go through them. Because of this, I've decided that some significant change needs to happen both in order to deal with the current backlog and to prevent a backlog from building up this mcuh again.
Don't worry. No changes will be made before consulting the community. I currently have some possible solutions in mind which will be discussed here and I will soon make a survey in order to see which one is most preferred.
As I see it, there's two problems that need tobe dealt with here. The first is how to deal with the backlog itself. My ideas for this are as follows:
1) Delete all of the messages in the inbox. This is the quickest option, though it will unfortunately mean many submissions and bug reports will be deleted. This may not be the worst con though since most people who are watching for their quotes to be added will probably be willing to resubmit it, and bugs that are consistent across multiple users will likely be reported multiple times.
2) Close the inbox (meaning do not accept more asks or submissions) and do not open it again until all of its contents (all 2000+ of them) have been processed. This will leave the suggestions closed for a very long time, but none of its currently existing contents will be left unnprocessed.
The second problem is preventing a backlog like this from building up again in order to prevent long backlogs from slowing down additions to the generator.
1) Implement a monthly inbox clear (meaning all items within the inbox will be deleted once a month). Every time this happens, it will be announced. This will mean some items won't be processed, but, similarly to option 1 of the above problem, this might not be much of an issue. This will also allow the inbox to be permanently open.
2) Implement a system where the inbox is left open until 100 items accumulate. Then, close te inbox, process the items, and open the inbox again. Rinse and repeat. This will mean all contents of the inbox will be processed, but the inbox might not always be open.
3) Process items from the top of the inbox rather than the bottom (meaning items will be processed by what has most recently been submitted rather than in chronological order). This will not actually prevent backlogs, but it will prevent backlogs from slowing down processing of quotes. It is likely that many items will go unprocessed and this may encourage spam (if I'm being honest, it's my least favorite option here, but I figure it's only fair to put all the cards on the table). However, the inbox will stay permanently open and there will likely be a shorter time interval between submissions being sent in and being processed.
Some people might suggest getting others to help with the generator. This is not an option. In order to do that, I would need to give other people access to my perchance account. This would make my email available to those people and I'm not going to deal with the potential of someone leaking my email and getting spammed with suggestions about the generator in it.
Now, you might've noticed I mentioned a survey. I haven't yet made it because I'd like to give this community the chance to give their ideas in case there's some great solution I'm missing. Please tell me these ideas in comments or reblogs on this post. Do NOT put them in the form of asks or submissions. Do NOT try to PM me. I have my PMs closed to discourage people from sending me weird shit and sending your ideas into your inbox will only make the backlog longer.
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AAAH WAITWAITWAIT-
*bursts down door*
SNIPES!! Lucio, Rengoku and Ms. Pauling too if you'd like, i haven't seen you here for f/ovember so quick: flowers, either recieving or giving: yay or nay? If yay: which kind? 👀
bloody hell! i wasn’t expecting to actually get any asks this time around! sorry about our disappearance though mate, we’ve all been very busy.
Tell me about it; the amount of battles you’ve had to do against the BLU team have been… ridiculous, honestly.
🔥That’s been the case for me as well. There’s been a surge in demon encounters as of late.🔥
But hey, all that matters is that we eventually had enough time to talk to people, right? And hey, we get to talk to one of Libby’s friends! With a… a really… sweet question-
——
giving or receiving flowers, huh? it’s not my kind of thing either way. i think i gave her a bouquet once, while i was still trying to figure out how to act in a romantic relationship, but that was it. i don’t know, i just feel like there’s other ways i can show how i feel for her, and have it be more… personal, i guess? liberty isn’t obsessed with flowers either, i think. i’ve seen the others give them to her and she’s gotten excited, but she doesn’t harp on about getting flowers, you know? she rarely gives them either, but sometimes she’ll be in the mood to hand out some plants. i can’t complain about that though, especially since she tries to find plants from australia to give me. the fact she tries to find pieces of home for me… is really sweet of her.
——
You know, the funny thing about that question is that flowers are kind of how our relationship kicked off. See, our jobs require us to stay in touch… all the time. Now, the ideal situation is for us to meet up in person and exchange reports. However, because nothing ever goes right in this job, we often have to resort to sending and waiting for letters instead.
Well Liberty, out of the blue, started decorating her letters with violets! Sometimes she’d just doodle on the envelope, sometimes she’d just send actual violets, and I swear sometimes her letters just… smelled flowery. But, you know, I started sending violets back. And one day, it finally clicked what Liberty was doing; with the violets and the really sweet letters she sent with the reports, it was a code! Apparently, it’s a common code used by… well, girls like us. We started sending violets to each other in every letter, and we started experimenting with how we felt… AKA we were sending cheesy love letters without outright saying they were love letters. It still took a bit for us to properly say we loved each other, but that definitely boosted our confidence!
That’s enough of me rambling though. Long story short… I enjoy the idea. For both giving and receiving, that is. >w<
——
Ah yeah! Flowers are a classic, even if they’re kinda cheesy. I don’t give flowers often, just because I usually like giving her trinkets instead, but sometimes I like to surprise her with a bouquet. She always gets so happy when I do, it’s so cute! As for giving ME flowers?! Well, that doesn’t happen much either, because Liberty ALSO prefers giving me items instead of plants. It… it kinda leaves me speechless whenever she does though. My brain stops working a bit, ya know? Hmm… maybe I do enjoy getting flowers… just a bit too much.
What type of flowers though? I don’t think it really matters! I try giving her anything purple, since that’s her favorite color! But, if I’m feeling like being extra cheesy, I’ll just get her a classic bouquet of roses! That does make me think though… I think there was a specific flower she really liked from a bouquet I got her! I think they were… the Canterbury Bells? Yeah, that has to be it, because she said they looked like stars! Maybe I’ll get her a bouquet full of those sometime. Anyways, for what flowers I get, I’ll happily take anything! As long as it’s colorful and vibrant, I guess.
——
🔥Haha, Liberty gives me flowers quite often, though I don’t think she means it romantically. Whenever we meet up, she insists on giving me wisteria so I can keep myself safe. But, she gives wisteria to everyone she meets, so it’s nothing special. It still means a lot, of course! Even when she knows I can protect myself, she still does what she can to guarantee I come home.
I’ve given her flowers a few times; whenever I return from a far-off mission, I make sure to bring something back for her. Sometimes I bring back a local delicacy for her, and sometimes I bring back a flower for her. Now, do I ENJOY giving or receiving flowers? Well, I highly enjoy giving them! Receiving them is also very nice, but I’d rather be the one making her heart flutter, not the other way around!🔥
sniper | Ms. Pauling | Lúcio! | Kyojuro Rengoku
#self ship#self shipper#self shipping#F/Ovember#🍂L.L. F/Ovember🍂#romantic f/o#🏜️📰one shot📰🏜️#🏜️📰📋making headlines📋📰🏜️#📋📰secretary dept📰📋#🐸📱songwriter📱🐸#🔥🌿traveling circus rose🌿🔥#🏩lavender lovers🏩#gif#gif warning
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2020 year end greetings.
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disclaimer: this is going to be very long ( ˶ ❛ ꁞ ❛ ˶ ), but that's how much gratitude i have and so much more of love.
2020. ah, this year was a very emotional journey for me and how i wish i could sing jessi's gucci all throughout. however, that was not the case. tumblr helped me run away from all those irl miseries. these people made me feel at home.
this skz writing blog has been existing from the last few days of september and it came to life when i was losing motivation to write on my main (which i closed down because stray kids made me like writing back again) and it's stayed since then. you guys have stayed since then. grateful, a one hundred times and more.
so, this is rue, getting sappy and so much more thankful for everything i have and recieved with this blog. this is rue, asking you to accompany me for a little more and to listen to the stories i have to share. the is rue with heart full of nothing but love for each one of you.
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to each one of my mutuals, for whom i pray to the stars to shower you with nothing but fortune —
@sinisterlyhan ♡ eiko, best thing i ever did was hit you up. how are you always so calm? or at least that's the tone i have in my head when i read your texts. it's so pleasant to talk to you. ily. and let me get started on your writing — you've heard this from me like every day but ma'am, you make magic. you lace stars together to form such a beautiful constellation of a writing and i fall in love a little more. thank you for inspiring me to always do better!
the hyunsung demon!au (whew!) — 01. 02. 03.
this hyunjin bad boy!au
@mochinnie ♡ isa, how i wish you handled yourself with a little more care. you're so fragile and delicate and i just want to protect you ?? so much ??? you're precious and one of the most beautiful people i have met. your characterisation is just perfect and god, i wish i could once write headcanons like you do. thank you for being my friend and for fangirling to me and for loving me. it means the world. psst, ily.
this seungmin fic
querencia | hh
@sparklemin ♡ nara!!!! big brain nara! god i love how your asks make my whole day and how you bring up different minho agendas in my head. you have my whole heart and i'm in love with you bye
girlfriend | bcn
hidden confession | bcn
@bearseungmin �� dawnie babie thank you for being such an enthusiast all the time while talking. you're so cheerful and happy and thank you for being this nice <33
beat it to the door | bcn
could listen to you read the dictionary | lfl
@chogiout ♡ yah, kira! sometimes i want to whack the back of your head like i whack my sister's, okay? it's the same kinda sibling love with you. fuck, not ever going to let you leave me. after all, my parents taught me to take responsibility of the stuff i rid innocence of. (lmao, sorry, bitch ily!!)
memoir | jyh
this youth of craziness | csn
@mikoto-ica-fics ♡ mi, bb! thank you for being so supportive. istg, if it weren't for you reblogging that one fic of mine, my fics would have never seen light to this day. it's easy to get lost in the tags hehe. and then i happen to text you and omg, aren't you the nicest ever? i love your story ideas, the way you write, the way you interact with people and thank you for talking to me. you make me want to be better.
entangled | lmh, hjs
power grab | hjs
@toffee-hwa ♡ ana! anaaaa~ you're so enthusiastic and supportive and fuck, i looooove ranting and fangirling to you! and the minute i know you're watching the same kdrama as i am, i just go like wheeeeeee— HAN SEOJUN!!! lmao, but thank you so much for talking to me, for listening and for caring! my romanian queen, you pretty human, you're the best!
yet, pt.i
yet, pt.ii
@chandisiacs ♡ yah, pav! must i drag you back to tumblr from twt? must i? i miss you. i really do and i can't wait to have your arse back here. thank you for being such a lively person to talk and hang out with, eee! and not at how you succeeded nano! inspirational! thank you x
thread of all your legendary aus
starboy | bcn
@unsaidhj ♡ you're so soft. and god i love you? and your aesthetics. it's a thing, ma'am. i existed to see your aesthetics lmao. and then i text you and you're so kind omg. i could never hate you so please, ma'am, stop telling me that in panic? huihui, ily and i hope you stay healthy. place yourself first, bb.
knife under my pillow | hhj
scammer, scammed | bcn
@sleepylixie ♡ yo, neighbor! you reminded me how small the world can actual get! love love talking to you about irl stuff because you can understand how messed up it is! and you're so kind, ah!!
in umbra
passion's abyss | lmh
@dreamyhan ♡ one of the few people i see on my dash and go like — hazeeeeeeeeel! you're just so nice, god. like if cotton candy was a person, it would be you, alright? and then there's your writing ability that skyrocket off the roofs because it is that good. thank you for being so supportive and nice to me! x
next time | bcn
in his arms | hjs
@itsapapisongo ♡ boy, my main man, javi!! your work was once my most favorite thing to listen to. loved how the mall worked and everything. and then there's how supportive you are like omg. if only i could explain the courage you give me. it's infinite. you make me feel infinite. also, #hardhours, right?
george of the jungle
swimming fool
@kabira ♡ typing the url down was even more romantic, manx. don't ever change this. love how strong and bold you are. love your opinions and love your writings even more. you're one of those few people who write like they mean every word from their heartstrings. thank you for providing us with stories to tell for eons. x (psst, ily so much!)
backstreet driving | hhj (that's the first skz fic i read because it was from you and not because it was skz and aren't i glad?)
sic semper tyrannis | lty
@dalknow ♡ the only other person on tumblr that i text religiously on discord. i love talking to you, bb. love getting personal with you. love how i can share absolutely anything. thank you for trusting me. thank you for listening to me. thank you for loving me. can't wait for you to put your stories back up on this acc. you're undefeatable and i know you'll have that known.
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to each one of my anons, for whom i pray that you stay safe and healthy and most importantly, happy —
🧸 :: put you on the anon list because in my head you are that anon — my very first one and the one that lit up my whole world. it's kind of a very proud moment when someone wants to talk to you. you made me feel that. you made feel loved. and to see how well your blog is doing now, god, i feel like a proud mother.
🐠 :: my greek princess. the fact that i learnt more about breads from you than from my school makes me laugh hehe. you really did light up my world with every ask you sent me and had me unknowingly hope that you are happy in every minute. and now that i know who you are, i'm even more content because you're a mutual too now!
🍧 :: god, you have a special place in my heart, ice cream anon! maybe because you liked me more than my fic and followed me here even though you were an anon from my bts blog. fuck, if that didn't make my heart flutter, nothing ever will! (hush, your relationship is something i am still rooting for!!)
🦊 |🌹| 🥀 | 🛸 :: the way you guys keep checks if i'm staying hydrated and healthy. i am. and even when i wasn't, your asks made me go drink a cup of water ha! thank you for loving me x
tiktok anon :: ♡♡♡♡♡♡ yes idk what else to say to you but that i would give you a piece of my heart. your tiktok asks make my whole day. it's something i look forward too! thank you for always making my day!
and to my other anons, tagged or untagged :: thank you for sending me an ask. every single one, either telling me to stay happy or hydrated, or that my fic was great or that you're feeling extra horny that day (we've all been there!) i appreciate it and thank you for making me smile! x
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to all the mutuals that i admire, look upto and wish we talked waaaay more, let's do it soon please! and to some mutuals that i just miss talking to! —
@nightshade-minho (ily! x nicest bean ever!!) :: @satanssmuts :: @lovebini :: @seraplantery :: @xiaojunssmile :: @chan-skz :: @chanluster :: @decembermoonskz :: @bangtantaegi (queen!!) :: @yunhozone (i miss you!!) :: @inkigayeo :: @vocalyunho
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i hope each one of you stay happy, content and loved. my memory is pea sized and so i do pray that i haven't forgotten any! thank you for being my mutuals, for sharing laughter and talks with me for these months i've been here! i’m sorry if i missed anyone, but i seriously do appreciate everyone that i’ve ever talked to on here though! i hope to see you all next year and let's be happy together !!
with much love, x rue!
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Burn// Oikawa Tooru x Reader
in the pov of oikawa tooru
have a girlfriend...
"Y/N-chan~ let's go on a date!"
Rustling can be heard at the other end of the phone as I waited eagerly for her reply.
"I'm sorry Tooru-kun, but I can't today..." she replied, the shuffling of papers can be heard as I looked up towards the ceiling with a sigh.
"Oh... that's fine..." It's not like it's your first time doing this anyways.
"I'm sorry Tooru, how about some other time?" she asked, but i only grumbled a 'fine'.
"Thank you. I'm sorry again Tooru." with that, she hanged up as i threw my phone on my bed, landing on a soft thud.
A boring girlfriend...
I was hanging out with Matsun and Maki at the gym doing some practice drills. I walked over to the bench where my water and phone were stationed as I took a quick gulp, wanting to perfect my serve as much as possible. I was about to walk back to the court but before I could, my phone lit up as my girlfriend sent me a message.
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Tooru-kun! Are you free today?
Exams just finished and I was wondering if you'd like to hangout? (。♥‿♥。)
Me
Sorry can't today
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Oh, it's fine!
I'm guessing you're at practice...
Don't forget to drink water okay?
Good luck and don't over exert yourself!
Sometimes, she get's a little too boring
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Tooru~
Have you seen the bento I left for you?
I cooked it awhile ago HAHA
That's why I was late for first period....
I hope you'll like it ( ˘ ³˘)~❤
Me
Ok tnx.
I'm tired of her
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Good luck out there Tooru!
I know that you'll win this!
Me
Thanks
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Btw... who was that girl you winked at?
Me
She's just a fan
Days passed, I grew closer with Mika. The girl my girlfriend saw me wink at.
Mika<3
Tooru~ can we see each other?
Me
Of course baby!
Mika<3
I wanted to see you before your practice match with karasuno.
Me
I want to see you too~
Mika<3
I need to change first.
I love you Tooru!
Me
I love you too
And I didn't think about my girlfriend
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
I'm free this afternoon.
Do you want me to visit you at school?
Me
It's a day off today
Me and Iwa-chan went home early
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
But your day-offs are only on Mondays right?
Me
Coach gave us a week off because we won the match against your school
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Oh... alright then
Make sure to rest your right leg ok?
Me
Ok
And Mika and I grew closer to each other
Mika<3
Thank you for today Tooru~
I really enjoyed it
Me
No problem
Thank you for the mochi
Mika<3
You're welcome! I made them with my mom yesterday.
Me
Tell your mom that I enjoyed them.
Mika<3
Will do!
Anyways, when are you free again?
Me
I'm free the whole week, why?
Mika<3
I just want to see you...
That's all 🥺
Me
Aww Mika-chan~
I miss you too 😊
Let's meet up tomorrow ok?
Mika<3
Alright!
And it came to the point where I forgot about her
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Tooru?
You haven't been texting me the past couple of days...
Are you alright?
⁷:¹⁸ ᵖᵐ
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Tooru?
I miss you 🥺
When will I get to see you?
ˢᵉᵉⁿ
And I chose to focus at Mika over her
Mika<3
Tooru where are you?
I wanted to see you...
Me
We're having a practice match
Mika<3
Can I watch?
I want to cheer you on 😊
Me
Sure!
I'm needing inspiration anyways
My own girlfriend continued pestering me
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
I heard that you're having a practice match against us again!
I'm going to be running late since I'm making you a sandwich! I know how hungry you get after these games so don't worry!
I'm also going to be buying you a towel and I'm taking with me the shirt you lent to me for a spare!
Goodluck Tooru! I'll cheer you on from our side!
I was too busy preparing, I failed to see her message
Mika<3
Congrats on winning Tooru!
I knew you could do it!
Me
Of course
You were there so I had enough inspiration to win!
You even kissed me for good luck!
Mika<3
Aww🥺
I love you sooo muchhh~
Until...
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
Congrats on your win
You were amazing back there
Did you know?
Back there, I was supposed to give you the sandwich I made as well as the water bottle that you left
But you were the one who gave something to me
I don't know how I feel about it
Because you gave a girl a kiss
The same girl I saw you wink at last time
Ahh it's nothing, just something I figured you would want to know 😀
Why am I hurt?
Y/N~chan(✿◠‿◠)
I was happy that time
But when I saw you guys?
You don't know how bad I wanted to scream and slap the living hell out off you both.
Mostly you
It was painful
I thought 'I'm the girlfriend, I was supposed to be the one recieving that kiss.... why'd you have to give it to another?'
I was supposed to give you your water
I was supposed to be the one by your side
But why her?
haahahaha it's fun right?
Why am I feeling different?
Y/N-chan(✿◠‿◠)
You look happy with her
I'm happy
But I'm also hurt
I don't want this any longer Oikawa
Thank you for the 3 years 🥰
You could've waited just a little bit to make it 4 but oh well
I hope you're happy now that I'm gone
part 2
#hq angst#oikawa tooru x reader#oikawa tōru#haikyuu iwaizumi#iwaizumi x reader#oikawa x you#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu!!
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Imagine Eijirou Kirishima and Reader
Part 3
Previous part here:
Before we begin I remind you that English is not my main language, but I am doing my best to write it as accurately as I can 😁.
During a class in which people are talking about you being attacked by a villain you recieve many texts from Red Riot, which he claims were sent by his friends. Later that day you are called by him, in name of Fat Gum, to retell what you remember from the attack, once they think the villain had an accomplice. You can describe everything exactly how it happened, once your quirk is unforgetable memory. You pass out after using it because it makes you tired, so Red Riot takes you home. He declares he wants to be your friend, but you tell him to leave you alone, because you can't bring yourself to be friends with a hero, once it reminds you how your father was acidentally killed by one when you were a kid, and everytime you remember something is like you live that again. But Kirishima is persistent and shows up at your home once more. He takes you to have Ice cream and talks about all of his friends. You end up enjoying this time spent with him and when he says he will come back again, you agree to have him visit you like this.
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The doorbell rings and you know it is him again. You put on your shoes and go downstairs, and there he is, wearing his school uniform and smiling at you with those sharp teeth.
He had been coming every single day for two weeks now.
"Hi." you say as you leave the building.
"Hey! Hã?! You are going to go back to work?"
You are wearing the bakery's uniform. The bakery's repairs were finally done and you were called to help restok it.
You nod to Kirishima and the both of you start walking towards the city.
"Do you like working there?" he asks.
You nod to him again while he hands you an apple. You are getting used to him bringing you food when he comes to visit. He usually swiches among candy, snacks and fruits and seem to try to pay attention to your reaction everytime you got it. Once you didn't tell him much about yourself, it seemed like he was trying to guess what you liked.
"My friend Bakugo sometimes works at a shop too. He sells CDs. I didn't know people still bought those until he told me." he said while eating his apple.
You thought it was funny seeing him eat, every bite seemed like a predator crushing his pray. By now you knew he liked fruits and meat a lot. He rarely ate candy and loved excercising in the morning and at night.
You also knew all of his friends' names and the way he was related to them. This "Bakugo" showed up a lot in his stories. Also there was a girl called "Mina" about whom he spoke a lot, they seemed to know each other since they were kids. You were a bit afraid that he liked one of them.
He told you stories about their interactions in classes, playing videogames, sports and many other things friends did. But everytime he spoke about any kind of hero subjects, you stoped paying attention. He noticed it and, eventually, stopped bringing these up.
"I have been missing a lot of classes so sometimes I have to catch up at night, it is very tiring sometimes. Bakugo stopped helping me 'cause he is kind of angry about not having gotten his license... anyway, I haven't beeing sleeping so well, it makes me grumpy sometimes." he is blabing out of anxiety of seeing you quiet again.
"You don't have to fill in my every silence, you know?" you say while you sit down in a bench. "I am a bit tired too, let's stop walking a while."
Kirishima sits down next to you, but with a lot of room between you and him in the bench. He presses his hands against each other and start snaping his fingers. Silence seems to make him unconfortable.
"I... saw a nice dorama yesterday..." you say.
"Really?! You like doramas?! Not that I don't like them. I mean, they are fine... I watch them sometimes. Mina likes doramas, she makes me watch some..."
He suddenly realizes whe is speaking over you and swallows his breath, blushed. You can't help but laugh at it.
"I like some doramas. I like anime too... I... I watch a lot of TV." you say, scratching the back of your neck and thinking about how to proceed.
It had been so long since you last had a conversation with someone about the things you liked. You tell him about them (what are these? Take some time to picture it) and Kirishima excitedly asks every question that comes to his mind about them. Even some that might seem a little dumb, but it was cute of him to show so much interest over you and your things.
"I... I have to go to work now." You say, interrupting your nice conversation. "Thanks for the apple. Have a nice..."
You stop talking when you realize how close you are from each other. It seems like every moment of the conversation you got a bit closer. Kirishima's face was really close to yours now.
Your heartbeat increases, you feel your stomach take a turn, your body fills with goosebumps. He is not stepping away, but neither are you. Actually, he seems to be coming closer.
He looks to the side, he seems embarassed, but doesn't get away. Then, his eyes lock on yours. His face is blushed.
"Can... can I kiss you?" he asks.
You feel all your body freeze at that moment. Your voice fails, you don't know what to answer. You don't even know if you can speak anymore, so you gather all the courage inside of you to nod.
Kirishima slowly lands his warm hands in your cheeks and gently pulls your face towards his. Your lips lock together and this moment seems to extend for an eternity.
When he separates your kiss,he smiles at you in the most sweet way.
"Excuse me... I don't... I don't mean to interrupt you, but you are really late, Red Riot, and Fat Gum is hangry." Suneater's voice comes from beside you.
You let go a scream and pushes Kirishima away, standing up and staring at Suneater, who stares back at you as scared as you are. So, you do the only thing your brain can think of: you flee as fast as you can.
You can hear Kirishima call your name, but you are already too far away.
...
You lay down after a long day of work and unlock your phone's screen. There is a message there since you left Kirishima sitting in that bench, but you were to anxious to see it.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have done that." you read.
You spend sometime looking at those words and many bad things come to your mind. Maybe he had regretted it. Maybe he realized how much of a weirdo you were and was now thinking horrible things about you. Maybe you were a really bad kisser.
You lock your phone's screen again and turn to the other side, hugging a pillow and closing your eyes. You could feel every single second of that moment again.
You open your eyes and force yourself not to think about it. But then, again, the moment you get distracted, you are living it again. Once more. And another time.
You hug your pillow tight and trap yourself in that moment until morning.
...
You wake up to the sound of the doorbell. You run to the intercom, sleeppy and dizzy. When you put it in your ear you hear a strange voice:
"Y/n right?! Open up!"
"Bakugo, we shouldn't..."
"Shut up funny hair! I can't stand your whining anymore, we are gonna sort this out NOW."
You get confused by the discussion you hear, until the sound of an explosion comes from the outside.
"YOU BETTER OPEN THAT DOOR!"
It is so threatening, you press the button to open without even thinking.
Not a minute later your door is burst open and a blond guy comes stomping in, pulling Kirishima by the necktie.
"You! Why didn't you text him back?!" he asks ponting at you as if he is about to kill you.
You feel your legs weaken and lean against the wall wondering if you should pick up your phone and call the police.
"Answer!!" he says and from his hands some sparkles start coming out.
"Bakugo stop!" Kirishima says, forcing him to put his hand down.
"SO YOU BETTER MAN UP AND START SOLVING YOUR PROBLEMS INSTEAD OF FUCKING WHINING AROUND THE WHOLE FUCKING MORNING!!!" He screams, tossing Kirishima in front of you.
The same unexpected way he showed up, Bakugo stomps away almost exploding with anger and cursing at Kirishima.
When he disappears through the stairs, you almost pass out in relief.
"I am so sorry about it." Kirishima says. "He... he is not a bad person, I swear."
"Let me guess, that is Bakugo." you say, slipping on the wall until you are sitten.
Kirishima reaches to you and kneels by your side.
"Yeah. It is him. Sorry."
"You know what? You apologize too much." You say, still trying to calm yourself down. "J... just, close... lock... put the sofa in front of the door, or something."
Kirishima giggled as if you were joking, but when he sees you staring at him pale of fright, he stands up and go lock the door. Then, he takes you some water.
"Ahm... you... you are in pijamas." he says after you finish drinking.
You can see he is blush to see you in such a loosen kind of clothes. He notices you notice it, and turns his face to the side.
You ask him to wait and set up on work clothes.
"I am really sorry about Bakugo. It is just that..." he starts.
You sit in front of him by the table.
"He said you were... whining..."
"Well I... why didn't you answer my text?" he asks seeming unconfortable with the situation.
"I didn't want to bother you." you answer shrinking your shoulders up.
"Bother? I... I got really worried. I thought you ran away because you were mad at me." Kirishima said.
"I ran away because Suneater scared me... I got nervous I... I am not good with this kind of stuff." you stutter, and star snapping your fingers in anxiety.
Kirishima lays his hand on top of yours and this calls your attention to him. He is smiling at you.
"Hey do you... do you want to date me?"
You stare at him in silence caused by a complete shut down of your thoughts. He slowly stops smiling and starts looking worried, so, not wanting to see him that way, you body reacts imediately by nodding.
He opens up the biggest smile and jumps from his chair, picking you up in his arms and hugging you the thighest you've ever been hugged.
"Kirishima! Slow down!" you say, both embarassed and anxious.
He doesn't even listen and starts smacking your face with little kisses and saying how much he has been dying to ask you that and how happy he is you've said yes. You can't bring yourself to resist it. Actually, you enjoy every second of it and when you see it, your arms are actually revolving him softly.
When he notices it, he stops kissing your cheeks and stares at you with a smirk. You feel your face warm up. He kisses you on the lips, slowly and you kiss him back. He, then, leans his forehead on yours and let go a passionated shigh.
"You are so great, y/n." He says, and then gets back to covering your face with kisses until he makes you giggle.
...
"Hey, you! Bread now, please!!"
You snap out of your thoughts and run to pick the client's request. You have been distracted these days, each lapse of memory is like living again every moment you spend with Kirishima.
He comes everyday, like before. But now you walk holding hands. He kisses you hello and goodbye and...
He sometimes shows up at the end of your shift and takes you home.
The first time he asked to go upstairs with you, you let, out of innocence. You didn't expect a guy so soft as Kirishima to pull you to the sofa and start kissing you so passionately as he did.
That is what he did every time: got you on his lap and didn't stop kissing you and getting his hands all over you, until it was about time he had to go back to his academy. He would, then, kiss you gently on the forehead and say goodbye. He never went any further and this made you feel absolutely hot for him. But it also made you feel safe.
You don't remember ever feeling that safe after what happened to your father.
You liked how he pretended to bite you with his pointy teeth. He liked tickling you too. He loved to hear you laugh, he said, many times.
Someone called your attention again. Your heart stops when you see a pink girl stopped in front of you pointing at the strawberry cake in the display.
"Can I have this to eat here?" She asks. "Could you bring three of these for me and my friends outside sitting outside?"
You nod to her, hoping she can't see how shocked you are.
"And... do you have something spicy?"
You let go a gag o terror because Bakugo bursting into your house comes knocking down your thoughts and you relive those moments of fear.
"Ahn... spicy chocolate bonbons..." you stutter.
"Ok! Give me some of these too, please."
She smiles at you and leaves the bakery. You see them through the glass door, Kirishima's friends sitting outside. They seem to be happily laughing about something, ecxept for Bakugo, who has a grumpy face on, arms crossed.
You try to ask for someone else to take them what they want, but your colleagues are busy. You take a deep breath and get outside with their requests.
Your hands shake. You can't help it. As you serve Kaminari, Mina and Sero, it seems fine, they are too distracted talking about a difficult class they had. But when you give Bakugo his bonbons, he stares at you and says:
"Thanks, y/n."
Mina let go a shriek and Kaminari even spits some of his cake. Sero turns to you and a big smile comes to his face. The three of them scream "THAT IS YOU!" and stand up.
You try to hide behind the tray.
"Omg! Kirishima is SO LUCKY! You are SO cute!" Mina says, shaking you by your shoulders.
"Have you already..." Kaminari starts saying and you feel like you are going to pass out.
"DENKI DON'T ASK THAT KIND OF THING!" Mina says hitting him on the head.
"Kirishima speaks of you all the time." Sero says. "Seriously, sometimes I even want him to shut up about it."
"Who'd say Eijirou would be the first among us to get in a relationship?" Mina says, sighing, seeming disappointed.
"I thought I would be the first one." Kaminari says.
"You will probably be the last." Mina says.
"Oh Mina, that is so mean." Sero says, laughing at Kaminari's beaten face.
You feel like you really need to run away from there. No wonder they are Kirishima's friends. They are all so bright and happy, like him. And loud. And you...
You look at how handsome and cool Bakugo seems to be and how pretty and confident Mina is. Maybe he should be with someone like them not a weirdo like you.
This thought takes the anxiety away from you. It gets replaced by insecurity. You shouldn't stay any longer, they will find out how strange you are. You don't want Kirishima's friends to know how awful you are.
"Can... I get you anything else?" you say.
"What time do you leave today?! I will tell Kirishima to meet us here after his extra class. Let's all hang out together!" Mina says.
You freeze without a proper answer in mind. The three of them stare at you full of expectations, but their faces start to turn into worried expressions the longer you take.
"Y/n has to go back to the shift. Stop being so annoying, the three of you!" Bakugo intercedes, slamming the table and making the three of them sit down. "Go already!" He says, turning to you.
You run back to the bakery, scared, but relieved.
As you work, you keep checking on them. They are still there, every time. They don't seem to be leaving any soon.
When your boss tells you to clean up to leave, you see Kirishima coming towards them in a hurry. You see the three of them laughing at him, but he seems to reply angrily, and then say something to Bakugo that makes him even angrier. They both seem to discuss for a while and Bakugo punches him in the head.
Kirishima seems to apologize and then, comes in. You are so unconfortable with the whole situation, you feel like hiding from him.
"Listen, I really didn't know they would do this..." he starts saying.
"Please, don't do these kind of things." you whisper, head down.
"I am really sorr..."
"I don't want you to fight your friends because of me." you say. "They are all so nice and I am..."
Kirishima stares at you with an angry frown.
"You are what?" he asks.
"I..."
He holds you from your wirst and brings you out to his friends.
"Bakugo! Apologize!!" Kirishima says.
"FOR WHAT?!" He replies seeming like he is about to burst in flames.
"You know y/n has anxiety issues, you shouldn't have tossed y/n to these nuts without me!"
"I got them over control, DIDN'T I?!" Bakugo asks you.
You nod frenetically, by fear.
"Anyway you should have told me you were going to bring them here!" Kirishima yelled.
"Well, you were taking too long to introduce y/n to us!" Bakugo replied.
They seemed about to get physical with that fight.
"APOLOGIZE!!"
"OK, I AM FUCKING SORRY! DAMN!" Bakugo replies standing up and hitting the table.
"P...please don't break the bakery's furniture." you stutter.
"SORRY!" Bakugo yells as if he is about to kill you.
You hide behind Kirishima, but he pulls you to his side again.
"So... now... PROPERLY. This is y/n, the person I told you I am in love with. This person is the most sweet, amazing and wonderful I have ever met. Please, be gentle."
They all smile at you... even Bakugo does. Kaminari, Mina and Sero stand up and bow at you.
"It is so nice to meet you! Kirishima says so many nice things about you! I couldn't wait for us to become friends. Sorry if I stepped out of your boundaries." Mina says, gently taking your hands between hers.
"Please, let us know if we are being too invasive." Sero says. "I will make sure I tape Kaminari, then."
"Hey!!" Kaminari replies. "I know a thing or two about social boundaries."
"Yeah, that is why your friends with Mineta." Bakugo says.
They all let go a "ooooh" and even you giggle once you understand the joke.
You look at Kirishima and he is smiling at you.
You finish cleaning up and go outside to meet them. They take you to an arcade where you all play dancing and guitar games and eat cotton candy.
At first, you just observe them playing from a distance, when they invite you, you politely refuse and sit near to watch. You see their funny interactions and let yourself laugh at them. They are exactly how Kirishima described to you.
Mina convinces you to go with her get the cotton candy, but when you get there, she starts telling you embarassing stories of Kirishima from when he was a kid. You can't help but laugh at some of them, until Kirishima arrives all pissed off and embarassed. He convinces you to play a dance game with him and you both score so badly you only get one prize ticket. You laugh at it.
"Ok, I will get you a prize now! Male's honor!" he says, pushing up his sleaves and walking to a strenght testing game. "Watch me!!"
He hits the target and the machine spits more tickets than you can count. You end up taking home a big shark plushie.
"Hey y/n. How about we play this game together?" Kaminari says, pointing at a game in which you had to memorize the sounds and colors and repeat the patterns.
"Not sure if it is a good idea." you say.
"NOOO, PLAY WITH HIM, PLAY WITH HIM."Kirishima pushes you towards the game, laughing under his breath.
"Nobody beats me in this game, but I will go soft on you." Kaminari says.
"Will you?" you ask rising one eyebrow.
Ten minutes later, Kaminari is on the floor, crying over his lost highscore. Kirishima and Mina are laughing at him.
But you are so concentrated in the game, you don't stop playing. Blue, red, red, yellow, pink, blue. Pink, pink, blue, yellow, green, pink, green, pink.
You barely see the whole arcade gather around you to watch you beat by far all the high scores in the machine. It is cheating, but who didn't cheat with their quirks?
"Is that... It is y/n?!" You listen a familiar voice from your school.
"What, that creep leaves home? Hey, is that Red Riot?"
"RED RIOT?!"
"Hey Red Riot! Give me an autograph!"
You stop paying attention to the game and see that Kirishima is now surrounded by people trying to take pictures with him or asking him about Fat Gum.
You feel dizzy. How much time had it been since you started playing the game? Much time, your quirk had tired you out completely.
You pass out and feel someone hold you. You hear Bakugo blasting something and screaming for everyone to "go the fuck away".
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