#ro customization

[gammaraydeath]

5 more minutes.....

the semester just started for me so that means back to waking up early. ;w;

[milkywayes]

… and trauma. but we don’t talk about that

@gammaraydeath’s ro shepard 🖤

[somethinglikero]

hi! i have a short request! - "megumi isn't a very affectionate person, while y/n cherishes every moment they get with megumi. One day while y/n is cooking breakfast, megumi comes up and surprises y/n with a hug from behind."

also, how do i become a regular?? :)

Pancakes and Kisses - Megumi X Reader

Flowers in this bouquet: Megumi Peonies

Colors of flowers: White and Purple {established relationship, fluff}

Florist Note: Helloo nonnie! First of all, thank you for your request, it was a pleasure writing this! I hope this is what you wanted. To answer your question, you can get an emoji to be a regular! What I mean is, that whenever you send an ask, you can put your selected emoji (you can choose whichever you want) under your ask while still being an anon! Don't hesitate to ask if you have any questions!

In a cozy, sunlit kitchen, you hummed a soft tune while you carefully prepared breakfast. It was just another ordinary morning for you; you woke up earlier than Megumi as usual and decided to prepare breakfast for both of you.

Megumi was a man of few words, not one to readily express his emotions, yet you could feel his love every second. Every moment you spent with him was cherished, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth even when he was seemingly distant.

As the aroma of cooking filled the air, you couldn't help but smile. Just thinking about Megumi made your day brighter, even if he was probably sleeping soundly. With the skillet sizzling on the stove, you focused on flipping the pancakes with precision. You felt a presence behind you, but Megumi's footsteps were nearly silent. 

You were about to turn your face at him, only to find yourself enveloped in his strong yet gentle embrace. Megumi's arms wrapped around your waist, and his chin rested on your shoulder. The unexpectedness of the hug sent a warm rush through your body. You smiled to yourself and brought your hand to his hair.

"Mornin’," he hummed sleepily, his warm breath tickling your ear.

Your heart skipped a beat at the sweet sound of his voice. His closeness sent a shiver down your spine, and you leaned back into his embrace. "Good morning, sleepy head."

Megumi's fingers lightly traced circles on your waist, and he pressed a soft kiss to the nape of your neck. It was a rare display of affection, one that took you by surprise and filled you with warmth.

You couldn't help but feel grateful for these stolen moments. Megumi might not be the most affectionate person, but his actions spoke louder than words ever could. With a contented sigh, you turned off the stove, leaving the pancakes to finish cooking on their own.

You turned in his arms, wrapping your own around him. "I love these morning surprises," you whispered, gazing into his captivating eyes.

Megumi smiled—a small, genuine smile that was reserved just for you. "And I love you."

Your heart swelled with affection as you leaned in to capture his lips in a tender kiss. It was a silent promise that didn't need words. 

[cutietrait]

HarvestFest with Ro & friends 🦃

[leoneliterary]

will playing as a more ruthless MC (killing people at every opportunity, using intimidation, ect) VS a kind-hearted mc (sparing people, using persuasion, ect) make any difference between how the RO's react to their real identity, or will it be the same either way?

Definitely! Especially with some characters.

Will ROs that value honor and kindness react well when the real you is a heartless killing machine? It could be enough to shatter some, maybe harden others. It depends on what you do/did.

[steveshairychest]

I just know Eddie Munson holds a pencil like he's never seen one in his life. Teachers tried to correct his grip, but nothing could break his habit of holding the pencil like it was going to run away out of his hand

[faededaway]

Natsuo and Fuyumi Todoroki x reader

ATTENTION: it's polygamy. It truly is a Natsuo and Fuyumi's girlfriend type'a thing. (No description of reader besides use of the word girlfriend) about 2k words.

[more thoughts on this ship]

Natsuo has a hard time dating people. After reaching a certain point he always pulls back. He always makes sure to do it as early as possible. He was going to do the same with you. He told himself he would let you go before seeing you in his jacket felt more natural than wearing it himself, before waking up without you felt like a nightmare, before he starts thinking of what you'd like to eat for dinner when he's cooking, before he aligns his holidays with yours, before-

Before it was too late.

But, it was too late. You were in the shower when he did it. You made a remark about the water being cold enough to make you cry. He didn't say anything until you got out. He'd packed your stuff and laid out an outfit for you.

“Maybe you find me too cold, too.”

You'd laughed and told him, “Natsu! Of course I don't! I was talking about the water. My fingers hurt from the cold.”

“Don't they hurt when you hold mine?”

There'd been a lot of back and forth. You'd spent weeks trying to convince the love of your life that you didn't mean anything metaphorical. You were being literal. You recalled every hug, every hand held, every bed shared, every time you touched, every time you bared yourself to him. None of it made any difference as he wasn't leaving because of you. He was leaving because of himself.

Last time you'd spoken, you had begged him to give you a reason for why he left. You'd begged him to meet you one more time. He'd stayed quite on the other side of the call. You'd said, “you know? I, I do find you very, very, cold, Natsuo. C-cold enough to make me cry for the rest of my life.” The crack in your voice was reflected in the crack in his heart. He vouched to never date again.

Then you met Fuyumi. Fuyumi.

Everything about her appealed to you. Her smile, her voice, her glasses, her hair, her hobbies, even her gait. The more you learned about her, the more you liked her.

Fuyumi. Fuyumi who fills every corner of her life with warmth.

You didn't realize her relation to Natsuo until you saw him in her house.

You had just showered after spending the night with Fuyumi. She was making tea in the kitchen. It was your small routine.

If she spent the night at yours, you made the tea. If you spent the night at hers, she made the tea. The other person would shower and make their way to the kitchen. Then you'd embrace each other with soft smiles and softer kisses.

“Your tea always tastes better than mine! Tell me your secrets!”, you peppered her neck with kisses to hear her giggle, your real source of warmth through the cold.

“I can say the same about yours. You make it just how I need it”, she turned to wrap her arms around your neck and kiss your temple.

You closed your eyes to savor the short moment you had before you'd separate for work.

“Sorry, it took me a while. The water was so cold, I almost cried.”

A shattering noise from the adjacent living room made Fuyumi jump in shock.

You turned around to see him, of all people, with a half cracked frozen mug, sitting on the couch you and Fuyumi first made love on.

“Natsuo! Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself? Don't touch the broken pieces. I'm bringing a dustpan,” Fuyumi left your arms to help your ex-boyfriend fix his mess.

Natsuo.

Natsuo. The reason you cried for six months straight.

Natsuo. The reason you walked on eggshells around every person you knew for fear of upsetting them enough to leave you.

Natsuo. Your first love who carved out a whole chunk of your personality and threw it away while throwing away 2 years of your life.

You were one more thought away from dropping to your knees when Fuyumi said something worse, “love, meet Natsuo, my brother. He said he made too much food so he brought some over to share with us.”

Natsuo. Fuyumi's brother.

Sirens blared in your head, a thousand exclamation marks were drawn all italicized. For the first time, something she did took warmth away from your life.

It did make some things fall in place. Like, why you liked her so much from the get-go. She looks like him. Laughs like him. Or maybe he laughs like her. Same laugh, they have the same laugh. They smell similar. Same detergent, you assume. Her hands hold yours the way his did. They listen to the same obscure vinyl record, only Fuyumi plays it on a record while Natsuo played it on his walkman. There were a thousand other things you could list. Like that time you got a dirty look from a restaurant owner that Fuyumi said was a family friend. It didn't make sense then but ah, I did go there with Natsuo.

For the second time, the love of my life would leave me because I said something about a stupid cold shower.

You laughed. An honest, amused laugh until there were tears in your eyes and said, “Fuyumi, I know your brother as well as I know you.”

Natsuo had forgotten your voice in the 2 years you spent apart. But he'd never forget your face. His first thought upon seeing you was did she do this for revenge?

But then, your voice cracked the way it did when you last spoke to him. And he knew, life was being cruel to him and you and Fuyumi once more time.

He cursed himself internally for thinking you would stoop this low for revenge. He, more than anyone else, should know how he contributed to this. In the two years you dated, he never once introduced you to any family member. He told himself you were temporary. And you, you never had an interest in celebrities to look up 'Endeavor's family members'.

But Fuyumi loves you enough to talk about you at family dinners. I think you will like her. She's very sweet and pretty. She gave me a vinyl record of her favorite song. I just think, whatever we have, I want it to last. I really want you to meet her so she knows how serious I am about her.

“You-, you do?”, Fuyumi's voice was faint. The stillness of the room was the only reason it was audible.

You looked like you wanted to cease existing.

Natsuo got up from his seat. Two of the women he loved, loves, were going to fall apart because of him.

“I, it's fine! We were young and it was a long-”

A sob left your chest. Fuyumi was by your side in an instant, holding your falling body.

Natsuo sat back down and held his chest while you cried in Fuyumi's arms.

Everyone had called their work and asked for a day off. Natsuo had called and asked his friend to take notes for him.

You were all seated around the kotatsu. Natsuo had served the food he brought over. Fuyumi's tea was served on the side.

You picked at your plate and nibbled occasionally. You were seated next to Fuyumi. Your left hand held onto her sweater.

The Todorokis exchanged glances. While Natsuo didn't introduce you to the family, he did tell his sister about his last girlfriend (aka, the reason he stopped eating for 2 weeks straight).

Fuyumi knew Natsuo's girlfriend. He had confided in her during your breakup. She knew how he broke your heart and knew why he did it. Their father left different wounds on each of them, some of them hurt others in these ways. But she didn't want to hurt you or lose you.

She took a deep breath and asked a brave question, “what if you dated?”.

“I don't want you to leave me!”, your hand clutching her sweater tightened.

“I know. I know, honey. I am-, I'm not leaving you,” she squeezed your left hand to reassure you.

Natsuo, who understood her question, choked on his meal.

His sister was proposing something blasphemous. He had to brush out the thought as soon as possible. No.

That's all he had to say. But the thought of feeling you and holding you in his arms again, and to have you hold onto him like you're holding Fuyumi held him back.

“Yes.” He said before he could convince himself otherwise.

You jerked your head towards him. His sister hummed in thought. You glanced between the siblings to try and understand what they were thinking.

Natsuo moved to sit by your right side and Fuyumi drew in a breath again.

The two of them held a hand of yours before Fuyumi spelled it out for you, “darling, I understand that finding out your first love and your current girlfriend are siblings isn't easy for you to take. But I think there's an easy solution here. I love you so much. And I know how much Natsuo loved you, how much he still loves you. I know how loving be would be to you, how much better he would be today. I'd love to see you be loved like that. Will you let us both love on you?”

“I, I don't get-”

“Date us both. Go out with both of us. Love her and let me love you, again”, Natsuo simplified the thought for you.

You gaped at the two of them while trying to form coherent responses. You couldn't wrap your head around it. What part of it was easy? What part of it made sense? Dating two siblings at the same time, one being your ex, made no sense.

“Let me kiss you. Just once. If that doesn't help you, we can forget this whole thing. And I'll leave you alone”, Natsuo suggested.

Hearing him say ‘I will leave you alone’ hurt more than you expected it to. Do you still have feelings for him?

You looked back at Fuyumi to see how she felt about his suggestion. She wore an encouraging. To help you, she held your chin and kissed you.

When you separated to take a breath, she turned your chin towards your ex.

He gave you a second to hesitate before leaning in.

His lips still felt the same. He cupped your face with both his hands and kissed you like he was making up for the two years he spent apart from you. You let go of your girlfriend's sweater and brought your hands over to his chest.

You liked it. You liked it a lot. You missed him. You wanted him. Tears spilled from your face and you choked on a sob.

Natsuo pulled away immediately.

“But, what will, ah, how, people, and uh, people, and your mom and my mom, and others, and you're siblings. And I don't-”, you had so many worries. All of them spilled over in an incoherent mess. Your chest heaved. Your body shook.

Your two loves steadied you in their arms. One kissed your head while the other kissed your hand.

“We can explain. I am sure your friends will understand. It may be harder to explain to our families but we can work on that slowly,” Fuyumi held your face in her chest and consoled you.

“You don't have to think of everything now or today. Just focus on us now,” Natsuo rubbed your head.

The two of them were truly like your rocks. Having both of them here made you think how could I not want this?

“O-okay.”

And that's how you became Fuyumi and Natsuo's girlfriend.

[nightfall093]

*Several members of The Gang are huddled together at the foot of a cliff, battered, bruised and covered in dirt.*

Iorek: *wanders between them casting Healing Hands* OK, so, what have we learned?

Inigo: *sighs* Never run in front of the Dragonborn…

Iorek: Correct. *rotates other hand* When…?

Gore: *grimaces* When he’s yelling “Fus”.

Iorek: Top marks. Bonus points for…?

Taliesin: *growling* Especially at the edge of a cliff.

Iorek: There we go. You guys are learning! I should really have Xelzaz make you guys some Become Ethereal potions.

Taliesin: YOU MEAN THAT’S ALWAYS BEEN AN OPTION?!

Iorek: Well if we’ve all learned our lesson you won’t need them! 😁

Two days later:

[gammaraydeath]

take my face and show me what for

the drop zone is hot.... a kiss, for luck. late valentine's day pic 🥰

they're embarrassing

[interact-if]

Hi, do you know any IF with German ROs?

Hi Anon,

We only found one title:

One (Polish-German) from In The Numbers Game by @thenumbersgameif

All ROs from Grey Swan: Birds of a Rose by @schroedingers-kater

If you are looking for German games...

[youredreamingofroo]

- - People you'd like to get to know better!

Thanks for the tag @torissims and @slightly-ludic !! 🫶🫶

Last Song - - lastjune by ericdoa (obsessed with his music)

Favorite color - - uhhh purple?? hello?? LMAO

Currently watching - - I don't watch shows im gonna be honest 😭😭 im a youtube goober

Sweet/Savory/Spicy - - Spicy, even though i always get my ass kicked by the spice

Relationship - - Single 🙃

Current Obsession - - Red dead redemption 2... i've been playing it non-stop...

Last thing you Googled - - "voices of the void"... I watched someone play it and now I wanna play it LMAO

Tagging... @groovetrys @minimooberry @circusjuney @holocene-sims @kuroashims @miralure @elderwisp and if you saw this, feel free to do this and tag me! (i'm super out of loop rn so if you've done this, then ignore this! and feel free to just ignore this if you dont wanna do it :))

[duskysprings-if]

How would the ROs react if they enter the museum only to see a angry customer berating the MC who looks like there in the verge of tears ?

aspen: you best bet aspen is going to loom behind you and let their eyes glow as they stare down the customer and project images of unimaginable horror into their head. when you turn around, aspen would be looking elsewhere, but the customer would be traumatised.

lou: would slide up beside you with a polite (but to you, very false) smile and ask the customer what the problem is. they’d listen, seemingly attentively before telling the customer to take their sanctimonious bullshit, shove it up their ass, and get the hell out - all with that smile plastered to their face.

vanya: would simply scoff at the customer, looking down their nose at them before telling them that an insignificant insect such as themself has no business berating you and if they don’t want their reputation ruined, they’ll apologise and leave.

r: doesn’t even bother with words or looks, they simply grab them by the collar of their shirt and throw them out.

[beespaceprogram]

Hey look, it's most of my OCs

[herotome]

no u right I can see warden being a very big horse. would love to ride him <3 I'm sorry. kinda

I KNEW IT I KNEW SOMEONE WAS GONNA SAY SOMETHING granted I did not expect this exactly I expected him to be called a stallion or something

[jvzebel-x]

🦋

[ronearoundblindly]

uh. anybody else notice that the shortlist of colors to use here are named in the html code??

ex. purple is 'chandler,' pink is 'niles,' and blue is 'rachel.'