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peachesandrain · 3 months ago
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JESSIE PLEASE COME HOME THE KIDS MISS YOU, IM NOT EVEN KIDDING PLEASE
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emmyrosee · 1 year ago
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Kita shinsuke gets confused after you start dating.
It’s not like it’s been a long time, far from it, but you felt so comfortable in his everyday life that he stops thinking too hard about your interactions.
You reach for his hand, he takes it. You shiver, he gives you his jacket. You’re hungry, he shares his snacks.
He gives you a compliment, you… hate him?
You must. There it is, in capital letters under his own blue text: OFBEOD KITAAAA I HATE YOU FRRR😭😭
His heart races as he rereads the text over and over again, unsure of what he could’ve possibly said to have you say ‘I hate you.’
Whatever it is, he needs to find a way to apologize.
The idea of upsetting you in a way he barely understands is concerning, it makes him extremely saddened, and he picks up his pace to get to practice.
He’s sure there’s someone there that can help him decipher your distress.
Leave it to the two twins, tying their shoes in sync, to be the first ones to notice his stress.
“Kita-San?” Osamu asks, brows furrowing. “You okay?”
“Yeah,” atsumu continues. “You’re late- you’re NEVER late.”
“And you look like you’re about to upchuck.”
Lovely.
“Osamu, Atsumu,” he says, breath shaky as the twins turn to look up at him. “You’re… familiar with relationships, yes?”
“Well he’s been single since birth-“
“HEY!”
“-but I’ve got a little bit of knowledge. What’s up?”
Kita gnaws on his lip before he passes the phone to the grey haired twin, showing him your sudden outburst of hatred towards him. Osamu quirks a confused brow as his eyes glaze over the text, the blonde twin quickly popping on his feet to peer over Osamu’s shoulder to read along.
Osamu flicks his eyes from his phone up to Kita, “what am I looking at?”
“She hates me,” he says, a frightened lilt in his tone. “And I don’t know what I do. I don’t know what I did,or said, or how I can fix this. And I…” he takes a breath in to calm down, “I need your help.”
Osamu stays silent for a bit, and atsumu cracks a cheesy smile, “cap… you didn’t do anything.”
“Huh?”
“You didn’t do anything- this is just… how some girls act,” osamu explains, and kita feels his cheeks warm up from the sudden crowd that’s gathered.
“Are we teaching Kita-San something now?” Suna teases, peering over Osamu’s shoulder to read the message. “Teaching him about giiiiiirls.”
And shinsuke wants to say something back, about how he knows girls and he doesn’t need to be taught anything…
But maybe he does.
Osamu takes a small breath in before passing his captain’s phone back to him, “sometimes, girls are just… uhm….”
“Aggressive?” He asks, and Akagi chuckles behind him.
“No,” Osamu hums thoughtfully. “I would probably say more… excited than guys, and it makes them kinda wanna… be… ferocious?”
“Feral?” Suna chimes in.
“Buck wild?”
“How about all of the above,” Aran says easily.
Kita quirks a brow, “so she doesn’t actually hate me?”
“No! She’s just excited that you complimented her, I think.”
“Yeah Kita-San,” Atsumu chuckles. “Girls only say they hate you when they love you; that’s like. A thing.”
“They also bite,” Akagi cuts in. “For… some reason.”
“They BITE?”
“I’ve been smacked so many times,” Aran playfully laments, and Shinsuke’s head whips towards him, only to make the ace shrug, “what? She’ll get excited to see you, or something good happens, and she just. Smacks your arms. It doesn’t always hurt.”
“What do you mean ALWAYS!” Shinsuke is suddenly extremely nervous about whether he received a girlfriend… or a pitbull.
“Or she’ll bite you,” Suna hums.
“Or says she hates you,” the twins circle back. At seeing their captains new nerves, they rise to their feet to clap him on the back.
“You’ll be fine, cap,” the blonde assures. “It’ll catch you by surprise, sure.”
“May be a little painful,” osamu snorts.
Atsumu snickers, “but you’ve liked her for a long time. And if it’s too much, you tell her to stop.” He nods before turning on his heel and mumbling a soft ‘hell knows you’re good at that,’ under his breath.
The conversation makes Shinsuke… convinced. He’s sure that there’s minimal that you can do to upset him, even if these methods of love lean far into the unconventional. He gnaws at his lip as the crowd disperses, golden eyes glazing over the contents once more.
He cracks a small smile, taking a soft breath in and letting his fingers take over typing and saying everything he could want to say in just a few words.
SENT I love you, too :)
You reply with an absolute jumble of words and praises, capitals and random emojis. He smiles before planting his phone in his bag and heading out to practice, feeling it buzz more than a few times in his pocket.
Maybe a few well intentioned bite marks wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen to him.
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mvltisstuff · 1 year ago
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going, going, gone pt. 2 - c.f
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summary: y/n leaves to do what susannah always wanted for her boys.
conrad fisher x conklin!reader
a/n: gif is not mine, but i was so so happy to see how much everyone loved part one!! i’ve never had to tag people, but i will try and do that at the end of the story <3 this is also not following the books, that i haven’t read because i’m the worst reader 😭
y/n stood on the opposite side of susannah’s bed, visiting her in boston after she was waiting to see her girls. her connection to laurels daughters was always something susannah felt from the moment they were born. she always wanted girls of her own, but she was still blessed with her two sons.
belly was sitting on the bed, a bright blue dress as susannah looked into her eyes. laurel had gone out to run errands for her friend, so the girls had stayed with susannah.
it was clear that her condition was declining, and rapidly. her face didn’t have the usual sunshine look, and she appeared weaker than y/n and belly were ever used to. her skinny hands trailed to theirs and wrapped together. her touch went from a warm comfort to as light as a feather. somehow, through the cloudy day, the sun poked through and her angelic smile blessed the girls.
“i’ve been missing you so much,” susannah grinned, placing a hand on belly’s thigh and grabbing y/n’s hand with the other. “i’m so glad you came to see me. i needed to see you girls.”
the look on belly’s face was almost coated with uncomfortableness, her naïve self not used to seeing people in this condition. y/n didn’t want susannah to see her fall apart in her grasp, so she made herself blend with tranquility.
the time had passed where they wanted to attempt to save susannah. now, they knew it was only a matter of time until they lost her. they may not have physically lost susannah, but they lost the spark in her a long time ago.
“the boys love you, you know,” she tells belly, and then turning her head to y/n. “both of you.”
“i know,” y/n replies, seeing belly trying to find the right words.
“promise me something?” she asks, looking at belly who’s head perks up. “look after them for me.”
“you’re going to do that yourself,” belly remarks barely over a whisper, moments away from letting the dam break. y/n’s cried enough tears for susannah, but somehow they don’t seem to stop. watching her whole family experience this grief makes her feel less alone, but seeing her baby sister fall apart is near unbearable.
she watched as belly crumpled on the bed into susannah’s arms, and her once warm grasp felt lighter than ever.
ever since her death, y/n wants to look at belly the same. her actions make it so hard. she promised susannah to take care of her boys, and she failed. she let jeremiah sit around knowing he wasn’t the one she truly wanted. afterwards, she made conrad watch in heartbreak her new self with jeremiah.
that scares y/n, knowing that she’ll never truly be able to pick between them. in the long run, no matter who she “picks”, she’s hurting more people than she thinks.
she figures the best thing she can do is be there for conrad, as belly and jeremiah don’t think it’s necessary.
as she drove further and further away, the music she normally sings to turned into static. conrad would probably still be in cousins, not wanting to face his family back in boston. the traffic had quieted down, for people would be home with their families.
she pulled up the the house that had gotten it’s life back before julia took it all away. conrad and y/n were the main ones trying to save the house from being invaded by another family. even if they couldn’t, the cousins house would always have the fisher’s name on it. when y/n walked up to the front door, she slowly turned the doorknob and stepped in.
her footsteps lightly echoed due to the emptiness of the house, some of the front rooms still looking lifeless. y/n walked around, picturing everything exactly how susannah had it, all the portraits and loving decor she had around. she knew, though, that’s how conrad will set everything up.
the sun was just starting to dip down below the horizon, and when she spotted conrad sitting with his feet dipped in the pool, he looked lower than the sun ever could get.
she quietly stepped out onto the back, not saying a word until he noticed her. his head slowly tilted around, feeling her sweet eyes burning through him. he felt more relieved. she’s the only person he wants to see. she’s the one person who hasn’t ripped his heart out and used it.
“what are you doing back?” he questions, keeping his collected expression.
“i didn’t think you really wanted to be alone. you can’t fool me, conrad,” she smirks softly, moving over to sit next to him on the edge of the pool. she dips her feet into the cool water, not yet graced by the hot summer air.
“i don’t need you to be here for me, i don’t think i’m too good of company right now.”
“i think that’s exactly why you need me,” y/n says as conrad looks back to her. he’s always noticed y/n’s beauty on the outside, but he never got to really appreciate the inside. her mind was just as beautiful as her hair when the wind blows it, or the dimples on her cheeks when she’s happy. “you don’t have to do this alone, you know.”
“yeah,” he sighs, swaying his feet in the pool. “i thought jere would at least help me.”
“i talked to belly,” y/n tells him, seeing him quickly freeze and lean his head back.
“it’s not a big deal, y/n, really,” conrad says.
“it is to me. i never thought of her like this, but i don’t understand how she could do that to you.”
“it’s a me problem, clearly jeremiah’s better than i am.”
“that’s not true. belly’s young and thinks she’s innocent. she doesn’t deserve someone like you. she’ll never take the time to know you, but she’s going to jeremiah because he’s ‘easier’.” y/n replies. “you’re perfectly fine the way you are, and you never have to change for her, or me.”
“my mom always saw me with belly. i think that’s the worst part.”
“but your mom didn’t see what belly’s done to you. susannah would never want you to change in order to be with her.” y/n says, clearly to him. “susannah asked belly to be there, and she failed.”
“what do you mean?”
“when belly and i went to visit, she asked us to take care of you and jeremiah. belly barely looked after you, and i don’t even know if she’s helping jeremiah.”
“i get it, though. i left her at prom, and broke her heart.”
“was it shitty of you? yes, i’m not gonna lie to you. at this point, she’s taking it too far by playing with you and now it’s jeremiah’s turn.”
“maybe my mom was wrong,” he looks away, connecting his eyes back with the minute waves in the water. “i miss her. she was like a breath of fresh air, and i feel like i haven’t gotten that since she died.”
“she’s still here,” y/n tells him, seeing the corner of his mouth turn up a bit.
“i still feel her sometimes. if i’m home and i hear a noise, i’ll think she’s cooking, or painting. i don’t need people to see me fall apart.”
“you never have to hide, conrad. not anymore, and not from me.”
the next time he locks eyes with y/n, he can majorly see the sincerity in her face. there’s still a hint of when they were young in their eyes, memories swimming back into conrad’s head. every time she talked to him, all the time she spent with him. every party she skipped because conrad didn’t feel up to it, and she didn’t want him to be alone. he never felt nervous around y/n the way he did with her sister. they always had a complex relationship, but never once did y/n fail to be next to him. conrad let his inch closer to y/n’s, letting her hand lay on top of his, leaving solace in him. he never noticed how soft her hands were, literally and figuratively. she never once used him and glued his pieces back together. it’s then that he realizes that’s something belly never did.
impulsively, he moves his body more toward y/n, trying to get all the gladdening she can give. she’s more than happy to give it to him, letting conrad hold onto her and have her help him. the world around the boy became lighter, almost forgetting about his former despondency caused by belly. the closer he got to y/n, the more he thought that his mother had mistaken belly for the one.
he brushes a stand of y/n’s hair behind her ear, placing his hand on the side of her neck. she breathes lightly, knowing what conrad wants from her, but not knowing if he needs it.
“conrad,” she whispers, his name coming across incredibly from her lips. “you know i love you.”
“of course,” he says back, his hand trailing down her arm.
“but i won’t be a redemption because you cannot have belly. i’ve been the second choice once and i destroyed myself. i won’t do it again.”
“belly’s not who i want. i don’t think i’ve ever loved belly the way i have for you.” it all felt so sudden, the tension growing thicker between them as conrad only wanted to deepen the connection. y/n was just so horrified of hurting him more. she knows that she could help him and love him how he should, but she needs to know that he’s not just trying to get belly back.
“i think we need time, conrad. please?” she asks, and he nods, slipping his hand back down and grabbing her hand. “but trust me when i say that’s it’s not over with us.”
the meaning behind her words is stronger. in reality, she just wants to dive into conrad and accept anything he has to give, but he needs to strengthen his own heart first. he needs to know what he wants. if y/n needs time, he will wait for her.
tags: @historygeekqueen @am-i-shit-or-am-i-the-shit @celesteblack08 @parkerdayaa @shelby-x
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sofie-toffy · 11 months ago
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Mizu Headcanons
AN: Broo ive just finished blue eye samurai and im obsessed w it..so here are some headcanons! SHE WAS SO FINE IN THE LAST SCENE BTW UGHH
(I’ll be separating it based on genre eg. angst or fluff)
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Warnings: Angst, Contains mentions of death & murder, spoilers! The fluff is x reader
(if you know me irl, no you don’t)
Angst:
- Mizu often thinks about how life would be if she chose to forgave her husband and didn’t kill him
- After Ringo leaving her she feels awful for what she’s done and wishes that she could let go of her revenge path but cannot
- Once Mizu’s “mother” betrayed her and Mizu killed her, she still had the motive of killing her father, but instead of the motive to avenge her mother it was to curse the man that made her live in the first place
- She understood that she never should’ve been born in the first place and was born as monstrous, hence her obsession with revenge. But there is obviously a part of her that wants to live a peaceful life
- She normally has panic attacks but no one has ever witnessed them except Swordfather
- When she was with her husband (the night before the sparring) that was the only time she felt loved for who she was
- She wanted to show who she really was as her husband asked to, and once she did she was called “a monster” and now she’s reluctant to show anyone even half of who she really is
- She overworks herself to the point of exhaustion and most times collapses, forgetting to eat and rest
- Whenever she checks her reflection, she imagines herself with brown/black eyes
- (Canon) she wears the same clothes she wore since she was a child and stitches them whenever they tear
- because of her binder she often has trouble breathing but she’s so used to it she thinks it’s normal
- She once wanted to gouge her eyes out so she won’t witness the looks of disgust when they see her eyes
- She’s entirely convinced that there’s no way she’ll ever be truly loveable. She’s convinced she’s monstrous in every way, from the hues of her blue eyes to the violence she bears
(MY POOR BABY I LOVE HER SM I JUST WANNA SEE HER HAPPY N SATISFIED 😭😭)
Fluff/Not angst(finally)
- Love language is quality time & acts of service
- Although she’s not aware of it, she has an unconscious fixation with music. Mizu has always been drawn to musical festivals and it both calms and excites her
- If given the time, she normally asks if you want to go to festivals (her unnamingly pleading for you to agree) and her face is relaxed the whole time, her fingers intertwined with yours
- I feel her normal dates with you would be very simple. She’d enjoy just spending time with you, quietly or with small chatter
- She loves stargazing with you. My god. Laying beside each other, feeling each others warmth contrary to the harsh snow as you look at the different constellations
- Actually, you’d be looking at the constellation while she looks at you with a small smile tugging at her lips, while she adores the light in your eyes as you gaze up
- Speaking of holding hands she LOVES to hold your hand, doesn’t matter if your hand is cold or warm, it intertwines with hers perfectly
- Whenever you compliment her eyes she doesn’t believe you until you say it a thousand times
- takes a LONG time to warm up to you, but once she does it is SO worth it
- unconsciously misses your warmth, once sleeping she searches for your hand to hold or for you to hug
- speaking of hugging, i think she can be both spoons but mostly big spoon
- loves resting her head on your chest but loves wrapping her arms around you, ensuring that you are safe
AN: GUYS I NEED HER SO BAD U DONT GET IT
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proqhetic · 8 months ago
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wearing lottie’s clothes. they’re baggier and longer cause she’s bigger than you (5’10 giant out here, holy poop!!!!) and whenever she sees you wearing her stuff she always turns into a nervous wreck. especially when you take one of her shirts and sleep w it. nothing else but your underwear on with it cause it nearly fits you like a dress would😭
then she uses that chance at night to fuck you while you’re asleep because she secretly thinks you look really hot in her clothes but she doesn’t wanna admit it. also shes just a little pervert and can’t help herself from looking while you walk around the house since she gets a full view of you in only your panties and her tee 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
jules u are driving me insane w this i’m GIGGLINGGF
lottie would get flustered soo easily just from seeing you in something that’s hers
she’d just stare as you walk around the house doing the most mundane tasks ever with the biggest heart eyes like that one blue emoji picture .. and when you ask her about it she starts stuttering and tripping over her words waajahdjsj
somno + perv lottie and i will die on this hill. she thinks you’ll think she’s weird for finding you extra hot in this outfit (even though you’re literally wearing only underwear with her shirt)
so she gets all worked up during the day, and once you’re finally asleep, she takes her chance to play w you for just herself 😵‍💫😵‍💫 she’ll strip off your underwear but leave her shirt on <33 toying with ur clit while she slips one hand into her own soaked panties
you wake up right before she’s about to cum and feel her fingers inside you . she’s all whiny and starts babbling once u wake up like “ ‘m sorry baby i- mmffuck— you just… looked too cute like this. i’ve wanted to do this all day… ”
the following day you see a bag of just purchased oversized tees and hoodies in lotties size >_<
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ilovenatasharomanoff2-0 · 1 year ago
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Okay- so like- nerdy Natasha. I’m obsessed😭😭 I can’t stop thinking about one of the last prompts, about her being scared to get rough. Like omggg— she would be fucking reader so gently but she’ll remember that r told her it was okay to be more rough with her then all the sudden she has r on all fours and telling her what to do, ahhhhhhhhhhh😭😭😭 pls you need to write thissssss
Hesitating
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Warnings: Sub to dom! Natasha, mentions pregnancy, breeding, touch sex, soft sex, dirty talk, Natasha has a dick, spanking
Pairings: Intersex nerdy Natasha x fem reader
Word count: 1.3k
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"I-is this okay y/n?" Natasha asks you, slowly easing her hips into you, waiting for you to adjust to her size. Her hands resting on either side of your head. Low grunts came out of her mouth whenever she felt you squeeze around her.
"Mhm, you can keep on going nat." Your hands going to warp around her back, a moan coming out of your mouth when Natasha bottomed out inside of you. Her hips making thrusting into you gently and cautiously. Her hands moved away from your head and grasped your waist tightly, her movements getting a bit faster.
"Feel so good around my cock baby," Natasha tells you, her hands gripping tighter around your waist, forcing them to move with every thrust Natasha made.
Soft moans left your mouth as Natasha thrust into you. Her head lowered to reach your face and gave you a soft kiss on your lips, your moans getting stifled by the action. She pulls her face away and grasps your hand, intertwining it with her own. A small smile plastered your face at the action.
Her pace doesn't speed up or slow down, she always wanted to be cautious when making you feel good since you were her first, you were her first priority. Only caring about your needs rather than her own.
Her cock hits your cervix with every thrust, her eyes closing at how warm and tight your pussy is.
"You can fuck me rougher if you want baby." You tell Natasha out of the blue, you swear you can see her face get a bit red at your statement.
"A-are you sure y/n? I don't want to hurt you." Natasha tells you, her hips stopping their movements as she pulls out of you slowly to look down at your face. Her hand came up to her forehead to wipe away the beads of sweat that were forming.
"I promise you Nat you aren't going to hurt me."
"Okay - I'll try, but if I accidentally hurt you let me know!" Natasha tells you, another smile forming on your face.
Natasha quickly lifts your body up and lays down your stomach. You can still tell that Natasha is nervous by the way her hands slowly shake when she touches you and the shakiness in her voice.
"Can you lift your hips up for me?" She asks you gently, slowly caressing your backside. You slowly lift your hips up to tease Natasha, your back arching as you lie your face into the pillow.
"Fuck, you're so pretty y/n." Natasha positions herself higher so she's right behind you, her hand slowly makes it away from your back, bringing her now empty hand down to your ass, slapping it hard enough to leave an imprint of her hand. A little moan falls from your mouth when you feel her hand make contact with your ass.
The same hand quickly comes down to soothe the area where she had made contact with.
"I'm sorry, did that hurt." She whines out to you, her hand still caressing your ass.
"No - fuck keep doing what you're doing Natasha please."
Natasha brings her still-hard cock up to your cunt, slowly running it through your folds to collect your wetness.
"Still so wet for me huh?" Natasha tells you while pushing her cock back into you. Her hands make their way back up to your hips. This time when she thrust her hips she moves at a faster and harder pace.
'Natasha, oh my god!" You moan out to her, your hands going to grip the sheets that were beneath you.
"You like it when I fuck you like a little slut?"
"Yes, love it so much Nat, please." Natasha let out continuous moans when she felt you squeeze around her harder, making it hard for her to not cum.
One of her hands leaves your hips and forms a ponytail with your hair, hardly bringing your face up as she fucks you. Her hips now slamming into you. She brings the hand that's on your hip down and slaps your ass again, loving the way her hand print looked on your ass.
"Shit, rub your clit for me y/n." She tells you as she throws her head back. You quickly move your hand down to your clit and start to make fast circles on the bud.
"Mm, p-please don't stop Nat." You moan out to her, one of your hands grabbing the already shaky headboard. Now it was your turn to be a moaning mess.
"Wasn't planning on it." She growls out to you her hand still having a hard grip on your waist. Your hips make a pathetic attempt to roll and meet her thrust. Her hips immediately stopped their movement.
"Who said you could do that?"
"Please, Natasha." You moan out to her, ignoring her question.
"Answer me or I'm not letting you cum."
"No one 'm sorry didn't mean to, please I need you so bad." You whimper out to her, your cunt squeezing around in an attempt to feel some sort of pleasure.
"Yeah? You need me? Pathetic." Her hand lets go of your hair and pins both of your hands together, bringing them to your back and she continues thrusting into you. The room was filled with your moans and skin slapping together. The bed creaked the harder Natasha thrust inside of you.
Natasha's tip was pounding against your sensitive spot making your eyes roll back.
"So close Nat, please let me cum?" You moan out to her as your head moved to the side of the pillow.
"Cum with me baby." She moans, taking her free hand down and rubbing your clit to increase your pleasure."
"Fuck, you'd look so good with my baby. Should just fuck you till your pregnant huh?"
All you can do is moan back as a response, tears now coming down from your eyes. Your hands clench in the position they're in trying to break free of Natasha's grasp but she's too strong. Your cunt clenched around her one last time as you let loose, your orgasm washing over you as your body went limp in her hand as a loud moan left you mouth.
Natasha thrust her hips into you the best she could a few more times. before shooting her hot cum into you. "Jesus Christ y/n." She moaned out to you as she put her weight on your back.
Natasha slowly pulled out of you, trying to be cautious of your sensitive state. "Did so good for me y/n."
You can't even reply to her, your body in the same position it was in as she fucked you. "I'm just gonna clean you up now y/n, okay?"
You slowly shake your head and roll back onto your back. Natasha goes to the bathroom and comes back with a warm towel, cleaning you slowly before putting on a pair of underwear and s shirt for you.
"Didn't know you had that in you Natasha," You tell her before giggling to yourself.
"I didn't know either, kinda just came to me. But I liked it, I think I'm gonna do it more." She tells you from a distance away as she looks in the drawers for a new pair of boxers and a wife beater.
"Guess I should prepare myself then, huh. Like I really didn't expect that for you Nat."
"Well, was I at least good at it?"
"You were more than good, now I have something new to tell Wanda so thank you for that."
"Yeah yeah you're wel- wait you tell Wanda about this stuff." She asks you before making her way back into the bed.
"I-uhh. Maybe?"
"Eh, it's fine I guess, she's a close friend, just don't tell anyone else, please." Her face heated up once more as she laid down on the bed and shoved her face into your breast.
"What just happened? You were so...scary like 10 minutes ago and you're back to being shy again."
"It's the y/n effect."
"It's okay, I think it's cute." You tell her before laying on your ideas well.
"I love you y/n," Natasha tells you before giving you a quick kiss on the lips and turning the bedside table lamp off.
"Love you too Nat."
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𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 • 𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞
Summary: No cause imagine every night/morning Kylian would nag you into pulling your shirt up so he can speak to his baby😭He’s just always wanting to touch your belly cause he’s so proud and thankful. He’s extra protective of you now that you’re pregnant. He’s always been so protective of you, and he doesn’t care who it is. He won’t tolerate it if anyone disrespects his woman. Sometimes he’ll just catch a glimpse of you and your belly and he’s in awe. In awe that he got so lucky.
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Genre: fluff
Warning: pregnant reader, pregnant with girl, kylian can drive in this
Pairing: kylian mbappe x f reader
Word count: 800+
Author note: trying to keep this fandom alive
Kylian Masterlist
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Outside the bedroom window the birds chirped to one another. Inside you were in your cozy bed with the love of your life and your unborn baby.
You woke up to a hand rubbing your waist gently. cracking open your eyes, you were met with your fiancée kylian staring at you with a soft smile on his face. He always got up before you so this was no surprise.
“good morning Mon amour.”
You smiled sleepily at him. “Good morning.” turning over to your back you sighed. Your hand found your bump and you rubbed it softly.
“Can I talk to the baby?”
You looked up at kylian seeing him smile at you, waiting for your consent. His hand had already found your belly like it did every morning.
The moment you found out you were pregnant kylian was ecstatic. He loves kids and always wanted to be a dad and now that his dream was finally coming true he couldn’t help but soak up every moment of your unborn baby before they came into this world.
“Of course you can ky, but I don’t think she’s awake.”
Kylian chuckled knowing he’ll wake her up.
He pushed the duvet back exposing your belly. He leaned down kissing your stomach a couple of times. He placed the side of his face against your stomach.
"Bonjour ma princesse . Maman et moi venons de nous réveiller” (good morning my princess. Me and mama just woke up)
You felt a kick at your stomach. Your little bean was awake.
“Que devons-nous faire aujourd'hui ? Doit-on faire du shopping ? (What should we do today. Should we go shopping)
You felt another kick and kylian smiled. “she said we should go shopping today
“did she now?” You laughed, your hand going to his head as he kissed your belly before nodding.
“well I can’t say no to my baby. Let’s spend the day shopping.”
You and kylian got up and dressed. He drove you down to the mall where you both were going to shop.
Kylian honestly dreed going into public settings. Ever since you got pregnant he was very protective. He didn’t want anyone getting anywhere near you and that was hard with his status.
“do you think our little princess will love blue?” You picked up the blue flowered covered dress showing kylian.
“I think she’ll love anything we get her and if she doesn’t we’ll take it back.” Kylian smiled at you making you smile.
“ok well we’ll get it.” You handed kylian the dress to hold for you. Next you were off to the baby shoe section. Kylian loved when you visited this section because you were always in awe about all the tiny shoes.
“Ky ky look at these tiny sandals!” You held them up to him. Kylian laughed watching how your eyes lit up.
“We need to get these for her. They’ll go good with that blue dress.” Kylian took the shoes from you and let you continue looking around.
It wasn’t long before he was spotted in the shop by a couple of fans. They approached him.
“Mbappe, can we get a picture?”
You watched as kylian shook his head. “no, not today. I’m here with my wife. Sorry.”
Even though disappointed, the fans walked away. You walked over to kylian, “you didn’t have to do that you know.”
“I know, but today is our day Amour. Today is all about you and our baby.”
You smiled at him. “ok, well since today is all about me and the baby, I think we should go get ice cream since that is what me and the baby want.”
Kylian of course agreed and you both were off. You stopped at the ice cream shop. Kylian went inside and grabbed your ice cream.
A few minutes later he returned.
“two scoops Cookie dough for you.” Kylian handed you your ice cream and you thanked him.
Kylian drove the car somewhere private before parking. You both ate your ice cream and made conversation.
While you were lost in your ice cream, kylian sat there admiring you. You were glowing.
Sometimes he wonders how he got to have you in his life. You were a strong, beautiful woman. No matter how much you went through as kylian’s girlfriend you stuck by his side. Now you were pregnant with his child, He was fucking lucky.
You looked up at kylian catching him daydreaming at you. “why are you staring?”
Kylian softly smiled, shaking his head. “nothing M Ma beauté.”
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return-of-a-space-cowboy · 4 months ago
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🧚‍♀️ Anon
Yandere Drider Risotto/Johnathan 🕷️🕸️
Darling was a child when she found a small blue/black spider, rather than kill it she brought it home with her to be her friend (She gave him his own terrain to live in, collected bugs to feed him and even talked to him everyday)
She even gives him the name Johnathan/Risotto
Darling has a fondness for Arachnids, which made her a target for bullying
She saw a shooting star and made a wish for her little spider friend to become ‘Big and Strong’ so no one could hurt him and they could be ‘Together Forever’ (Not realizing how much she’ll regret it in the future) but as friends
The next day she was shocked to find out her relatives threw him out in the stormy rain last night (She proceeds to cry for the loss of her friend)
As the years went by, strange things have been happening to the village, cattle have been taken or turned into puddles of gore, Hunters have gone missing, equipment broken and destroyed and predators in the forest also turned into puddles of flesh, bones and gore (Like Wolves, Foxes and once even a full grown Bear!)
If it’s Johnathan he’s a Goliath Birdeater (Venomous but not lethal)
If it’s Risotto he’s a Giant Huntsman Spider (Very Venomous)
However because they’re bigger their venom is highly lethal
Fun Fact: Neither species make webs to hunt, rather they stalk, hide, wait and then pounce their prey! (They use their weaving skills for their burrow)
I myself have a mild fear of spiders, yet I can’t help but be amazed and fascinated with their biology, anatomy and behavior (I feel like a cursed human 😭)
I kinda got the idea from Charlottes Web but with my own spin to it
Ooh another drider idea, I'll do Risotto now since we covered Jonathan before.
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Darling was always a strange one. When she saw a huntsman spider on her way home she caught the creature in her bag before bringing it home and placed it in a large glass tank that she'd made a terrarium.
It'd take a while for the huntsman to warm up to her, but after realizing she was providing it food it would start to let her pick it up. So she's ecstatic when it warms up to her.
She names it Risotto, strange name but what do you expect for a kid who likes spiders and one late night night she sees a shooting star. And makes a wish while Risotto is on her shoulder. That he'll grow big and strong and that they'll be together forever.
A few nights later some extended relatives babysit darling and discover the huntsman after she goes to bed and chuck him out. When darling finds out she's mortified and immediately starts looking for days but doesn't find him. During this time darlings wish manifests and he does get bigger but he also develops some human characteristics.
Timeskip and darling is now a biologist and is on an expedition in the dense forest surrounding town she grew up in. There's been reports on strange animal deaths in the area and they've been sent to figure out what creature is doing this.
They get their lead but shortly one of the members goes missing. It's only a matter of time before the body is found and the team panics but it's far too late, they're getting picked off one by one that night til only darling remains.
Eventually she's attacked by the creature. A creature with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a spider. Of course she's afraid but touches one of his legs.
Risotto is initially confused until he gets a better look at his prey and realizes who she is.
"(Y/n)?" He asks.
"How do you know my name?" She asks back.
"It's me, Risotto" he tells her and she's confused. After all he was vastly different to the pet she'd had as a kid. She refuses to believe him as it's just not possible. It's only when he's able to recount a few thing that she does believe.
"But why are you like this right now?" She asks, he doesn't have an answer. She eventually asks if she can study him, which he was open to until she mentioned going back to a lab or something relating to leaving for a bit.
No he's not letting humans separate her and him again so he's quick to grab darling and take her back to his borrow. (Now she's the one being fed and tended to)
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bunnivez · 4 months ago
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Any thoughts on which ptn girls would love to use various sex toys with you and who'd rather go the traditional way only using their bodies?
Sorry for a late reply! I have been busy these past few days lol 😭 Anyway I did this to the most likely to the least likely!
Who would love to use sex toys on you
Bai Yi, I feel like she would be into it. Experiment with many toys she bought with who knows whose money, not that it matters. Many vibrators, some straps of different sizes; in shades of pink, blue, or purple, some glittery while the others glow in the dark! Plugs— you name it! She has a little bit of everything!
Zoya, she probably hides a vibrator somewhere, or puts on a strap randomly, leaving a bit of a noticeable bulge if you stare long enough. She is kinky, so yes I believe she owns a lot of toys. Although the strap on is definitely her favorite… Yeah good luck with her.
Deren, she is a kinky mf I feel like she owns a good collection maybe. Usually to include in her little private ‘films’ with you. Of course you have to try something new. She has some dildos of different sizes and shapes, along with some vibrators. I feel like she would make you take a vibrator at mid speed as you bounce on a dildo on your own; all while she is recording (sighs I need to write this)
Langley, do accessories like handcuffs and ropes count? Because she is really into it, of course she will use a vibrator if she really wants to make a mess out of you, placing it on your clit as she eats you out, hearing you cry in overstimulation because there is nothing you can do— not when you are all nicely tied up.
Rahu, she won’t use many toys. But the strap on is her favorite. She loves it in fact, so much so she starts to think it is her own cock at times. Hearing your sweet moans and praises; calling her a good puppy, a good girl, it riles her up even more. However of you want to use more toys; who is she to reject? She will include more toys if it means she gets to make you feel good and see your face curl into pleasure as you cry out praises.
Eirene, doesn’t ALWAYS use sex toys or too much of a fan or them— but she likes it. She keeps a few hidden on a drawer for special occasions. Usually they are used to punish you. Pressing a vibrator on your swollen pussy but never lets you cum. Or she might own a strap on and bends you over her desk. She won’t use them much but she also isn’t against using them.
Cabernet, also another lady who doesn’t really use them. She isn’t against using a vibrator on you once in a while! Especially while she is eating you out, desperate to taste you sweet, sweet, sweet juices. However usually she uses her fingers or her tongue to make you cum oh so deliciously.
Angell, she is willing to give it a try but doesn’t really care for them honestly. Sometimes she doesn’t even know how they work— and she prefers to get to know your body using her own. But hey! Maybe she’ll like using toys more if she gets used to them! Just teach her a bit.
Cinnabar, she prefers traditional. Skin against skin, her heat against yours. She wouldn’t mind using a toy if you request for it, but she prefers being the one who makes you cum, makes you feel good instead of a sex toy. She wants to feel herself against you during your intimate moments.
Who’d rather have traditional sex
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bearieio · 1 year ago
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modern!abby headcanons
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she’s totally clingy but she tries to be suupper subtle about it.
like she’ll follow you to bathroom just to lean against the doorframe with her arms crossed (mad cuz you left her on the couch by herself) and stare at you like 🙁🧍‍♀️
you finally break the silence and go, “…what?” then she’s all like “oh- i was just waiting for you to get done so i could use the bathroom..” her eyes avoiding yours.
your guys’ apartment has 2 bathrooms…
she’s a wonderful cook 
her specialty is anything with pasta…. it’s true and she told me herself !!!! (real, not fake)
loves wearing crop tops. YEAH I SAID IT. and WHAT?!
usually wears those cropped muscle tanks in order to still get that tank top feel and still show off her muscles ;)
also doesn’t believe in bras. bras r for losers.
she was probably one of those girls in high school who nobody messed with because they thought she was mean. but she’s totally cool ofc.
i don’t think she was a basketball girlie, BUT she was a lacrosse, ice hockey, volleyball, AND probably water polo or- OUUHHHH!!!!!! WRESTLING!!! :D
(ellie was on the basketball and soccer team- but thats a story for another time)
she’s a suffering pre-med/med student. she hates all her professors and classmates, but she gotta do what she gotta dooooo!!!
i feel like she spends a lot of time in her studies,,, DEDICATION!
omg she loves telling you about all about the human body and different illnesses & diseases and how they affect your body.
“the human equivalent to mad cow disease, could actually be creutzfeldt-jakob disease! it completely deteriorates your brain and causes-“
PRAISE!!!!!! she loves it.
will probably never admit it but she loves when you call her a “pretty girl,” “beautiful,” or maybe even “handsome???????”
either a jeep/ford bronco OR a pickup truck lesbian.
either way, the car is definitely one that was passed down from her father and she loves it.
it’s probably like a really muted/faded blue-ish color
if you just so happen to be as tall as her/taller than her (first of all hmu), she’d be kind of competitive with you and you guys would always have silly little quarrels between one another. 
“bet you can’t reach the bag of chips all the way up there”
“bet you can’t beat me in limbo”
“bet you can’t beat me to the couch“ 
if you’re smaller than her, she’ll take the upmost amount of pride taking care of you and making sure you’re getting what you need :)
but she also loves when she gets to feel small around you.
she loves how versatile she can be around you and how your guys’ romance is totally 50/50, meaning both of you put the same-if not more- amount of energy, love, and effort into y’alls relationship :’)
you guys wear each others clothes all the time too. but.
its like she’ll wear your socks n stuff, but like you’ll wear her shirts, pants, hoodies, and literally everything else.
so it’s basically just you guys wearing the same clothes but like you share socks?😭
i feel like she’s most likely one of those people who listens to almost every genre.
but OKAY when it comes to country, she’ll listen to old country stars like marty robbins, johnny cash, dolly, kenny rodgers, etc.
but wouldn’t it be so funny if she was like into some really heavy shit- like imagine her pullin’ up to the gym listening to ‘what color is death’ by acid bath or like ‘mondo medicale’ by impaled… like.
idk just a thought…….😁
she never lets you drive. unless she’s seriously injured or really tired, you’ll always be abby’s passenger princes.
“make sure to put your seatbelt on, baby”
she’s like… A REALLY GOOD DRIVER. and she does that super attractive thing were she turns the wheel with her palm (ykwim?).
her parallel parking is INSANE. in one go, she’ll have the car in the perfect position, in between two other cars. ugh. i love her.
her hand is always resting on your thigh and she occasionally pucker her lips in your direction, wanting a kiss.
she’s not one of those people who road rages, but she definitely gets upset when people are cutting her off and pulling out in front of her just to go slower than the speed limit.
she flips people off too. paying no mind if the people were paying attention to her.
another thing. i feel like she’s actually a pretty good singer. like nobody knows, but she hums you lullabies before napping with you.
same with whistling. she’s a real good whistler :)
HER HANDWRITING is also super good…… it’s not like a font, and it’s not like straight up calligraphy either, but it’s just super pleasing to look at.
especially when she leaves you little notes around the house and doodles little drawings of you and herself (and alice because i love alice. she’s best dog).
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a/n: also hey guys i’m not entirely sober while writing this so HOPEFULLY when i wake up tomorrow its not some complete bullshit that is just spent my evening writing.. \(`0`)/ ummmm!!
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gh0stsp1d3r · 1 year ago
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Hiiii I saw your request was open so I just had an idea
The whole Spidey squat headcanons (Miles, Gwen, Hobie and Pavitr separately if you want, I don’t wanna come off pushy) with a giant s/o reader? Like giant size. Inspiration from like that scene in Steven universe between blue diamond and Steven talking in the bath or the “what a day…you look lonely..I can fix that” blade runner? The reader is just a gentle giant with a smoothing voice and calm vibes or very motherly-ish giving. Like their world is just a bigger version of other dimensions that’s why the other spider people are so small compared to them.
Hello!! I love it (:
Spidey squad w/ giant s/o
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Hobie brown
I don’t think he would mind your size, in fact, he thinks it’s super cool
He quickly becomes your friend, since some people in HQ are… intimidated by your size, and Hobie also comes off as intimidating to some HQ members
Anyways he treats you great, and if one person had a problem with your size, they had a problem with him
He likes to climb up onto your shoulder or legs when your sitting down
And even if you guys can’t kiss, he’s always kissing your cheek or anything else he can
It’s tough at first, and you guys can’t do most normal couple stuff, but he doesn’t mind, and neither do you
Because every day and night he assures you that he loves you, in his own way and words
And you both make a great team while fighting too
Pavitr Prabhakar
He’s shocked by your size at first, his mouth agape and just staring
But he quickly fell in love with you when you made your way into the gang
He didn’t care about your size after that, and when you both got together
This man is loving, very loving
He’s also very protective and he always makes sure your okay
Not like a jealous protective but like a are you hurt? Protective
Anyways he’s pretty much trying to do anything he can with you
And he doesn’t care that you guys are not an normal couple, because you’re too perfect in his eyes
Miles Morales
He’s very intimidated by you at first..
And he’s very hesitant about letting you into the gang
But it just happens, and you were a lot different than he expected
You both got along well, and eventually got together
He was nervous, and it took him a while to get used to
You both couldn’t do normal couple things, but you suggested alternative things and he was cool with them
Basically he’s just a lil nervous lol
Gwen Stacy
She’d probably be like “oh… how interesting.” When you joined
She’s quickly learning though, about your world and you
And she takes an interest in you, and you both after a while, get together
She’s still learning a lot, and gets confused by a lot of things, just give her time and she’ll learn 😭
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soft-mafia · 8 months ago
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Can we have where Shanks introduced the S/O to Buggy (back when they used to be friends) and that Buggy got the hots for her, even though he doubts that she'll like him back. Shanks was helping Buggy find a suitable girl since Shanks seem to be getting his way with the ladies a lot better than Buggy could. ;)
Wingman[Buggy x Reader]
warnings: fem reader, fem y/n, short fluff shot
a/n: This is so cute😭I’ve honestly been wanting to write a “childhood sweetheart” fic but I’ve been putting it off. This is short and sweet, I thought it was cute shhsjejdej
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The Roger pirates were set up on a desolate island, mingling with another pirate crew, trading goods and just goofing around. Roger and this other captain had known each other for a while and get-togethers like this were common. Everyone was familiar with each other, Buggy was especially familiar with one of the apprentices, a girl his age that looked extremely intimidating. He had been too afraid to approach her and preferred to just watch her from a good distance.
Buggy couldn’t help but envy the experience that Shanks had with talking to girls. It wasn’t fair, all the girls seemed to flock to Shanks but none of them paid any mind to Buggy on account of his appearance. This was when he was starting to become really self conscious about his nose, all of that festered into anger and self loathing. He was currently hiding behind a rock, peeking over to look at the girl, Y/n from across the beach, he sighed heavily, then lightly beat his head against the rock, “I’m gonna be alone forever…” he grumbled to himself.
Suddenly, Shanks slid down the rock and landed beside him, “Hey, what are you doing over here?” He asked, then looked in the direction Buggy was looking at, he then grinned widely. Of course Shanks knew about Buggy’s crush, whenever they would talk about girls he would always bring up Y/n’s name to tease Buggy.
“Are you finally gonna go and talk to her?” Shanks egged Buggy on. To which the blue haired boy panicked and yelled, “NO WAY! I can’t talk to a girl like her!! Sh-She’ll laugh at me if I even try…”
“No she won’t.” Shanks rolled his eyes, “Y/n might look intimidating but I’ve spoken to her a few times, she’s fine. She’s just trying to look tough.” He crossed his arms.
Buggy turned to look at Shanks, frowning, “Wait— you’ve talked to her before?”
“Yeah, the last time we all met up.” Shanks stated. Buggy couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy spread throughout his body. “You didn’t talk about me did you?!” Buggy yelped, grabbing Shanks by his shirt.
Shanks grinned widely again, “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t.” He said, “If you don’t talk to her then you’ll never know.”
Buggy screamed and began to shake the red haired boy, “IF YOU DON’T TELL ME WHAT YOU SAID TO HER I’LL KICK YOUR ASS!!!”
“Why are you guys talking about me?” A small girl’s voice said from in front of them. Buggy’s entire face went red as he stood up stiff, letting go of Shanks.
“I-I uh…” Buggy stuttered, his hand immediately flying to his face to hide his biggest embarrassment, “I’m sorry.” He said nasally as he was gripping his nose in an attempt to cover it. Y/n glared for a moment, however when she saw him her expression softened just a tad.
“Awww, is this your friend you were talking about?” Y/n looked at Shanks. He nodded and threw an arm around Buggy.
“Yup! This is Buggy! He’s a little bit shy though.”
“I’M NOT SHY!!!” Buggy shouted, his face still as red as a tomato.
Y/n giggled lightly, then stepped closer to Buggy, “Awww he’s adorable!!”
“Wh- I’m not adorable!!!” Buggy turned to look at Y/n. I knew it! She thinks I’m a joke!
Y/n suddenly frowned, glaring at him again, “I said it as a compliment.” She said flatly, striking fear and intimidation into little Buggy. He trembled and shrunk internally.
“O-Oh… sorry…” he cleared his throat, looking down at the sand.
Shanks gave Buggy a hard pat on the back, pushing him a step closer to Y/n, “C'mon! You two should get to know each other! I’m gonna go eat!” He said, snickering as he walked back over to the potluck. Buggy couldn’t help but glare daggers into the back of Shanks’ stupid head, but then his attention was redirected back to Y/n as she spoke. She looked back at the potluck and all of the men lined up at the tables shoving food into their faces, “Your captain brought a lot of meat.” She stated.
“Oh- uh… you don’t eat meat?” Buggy said, his words caught in his throat. “I’m a vegetarian.” She said in that same flat tone, it didn’t help making Buggy feel less intimidated. Y/n then looked back at Buggy, “I meant what I said, you are cute. Your friend said you’re too scared to talk to me? Why?”
Damn you Shanks!! Buggy’s face immediately went red yet again, “I… it’s not like I’m scared to, I just-” Buggy tried to save this and not make himself look even more cowardly, “I’m not good at talking to girls.”
“What’s so hard about it?” She asked him.
“Well- it’s just… usually people make fun of me-”
“-Because of your nose?” She said, stepping closer to him. Buggy’s eyes went wide as he looked at her, stammering on his words, This is so humiliating!! Shanks properly set me up so she can make fun of me, damn him!!
“I think it’s cute.” She added, which caught him off guard, “I like it. I don’t know why anyone would make fun of it, it’s not like you’re hideous or anything.”
Buggy paused, blinking at her with wide eyes, “W-Wh… you’re serious?” He glared at her, then growled, “No way you’re being serious! Shanks put you up to this didn’t he?!”
“Put me up to what?” Y/n looked at him with furrowed brows. Buggy stammered once again, “You’re not making fun of me are you?”
“I just said that I wouldn’t…” Y/n replied.
From that day on, every time Y/n’s captain and Roger would meet up, she always looked for Buggy, even when he tried to hide out of his own embarrassment. They eventually became close and basically inseparable.
After their last encounter they promised each other that they would meet up again once they were captains of their own ships.
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rarityroo · 6 months ago
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ok this is me just like losing it and i need some type of comfort but.. mizu x reader who got banned from tiktok for NONREASON 😭
Content comfort
(Modern!Mizu x Gn! Reader)
I’m so sorry but when I first read this giggled a bit. Hopefully you like this, I made it into more of a funny cute fic because I didn’t quite understand the tone of what you wanted that’s probably my fault though. I clearly love writing for Mizu so please do request for her more she’s my actual GF, she’ll always have two pics instead of one whenever I write for her, anyway, Enjoy!🫶🏻
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You stared at your phone in disbelief, you looked at the notification, again, and again. It seemed to not fully compute in your head.
As you sat on the couch staring at your phone completely lost, Mizu walked from the kitchen to where you were, the living room, Mizu looked at you with a concerned expression.
“Uh, my love?” Her voice breaks you out of your shock-induced trance. “…yeah?” You slowly said, not fully able to respond coherently. “Are you alright?” Mizu asks cautiously. You look up from your phone and turn your attention to her, “I-I don’t know?” You say disbelief very evident in your voice.
You had no way to explain this, not just the situation to Mizu but why you got banned in the first place. This definitely caught you off guard, Mizu moves closer to you, sitting next to you on the couch. “Tell me.” Mizu softly demands, she’s not one to dance around serious matters especially when they came to you. You look back down at your phone still shocked.
She puts her hand under your chin, making you look up at her when your eyes meet her beautiful blue ones, you take a deep breath, and you finally explain what happened. "So, remember that silly video I posted yesterday with our cat, Vinnie? Well, apparently TikTok didn't appreciate Vinnies moves as much as we did," you confess, trying to lighten the mood with a small chuckle. "They banned me for no reason!” You exclaimed exasperated.
Mizu's eyes widen in surprise, her expression softening into a mischievous grin. "You know…TikTok's loss is our gain," she quips, trying to humor you. "Now we have more time for our own little dance parties with Vinnie without worrying about those silly algorithms." She chuckles softly, nudging you playfully. "Who needs TikTok anyway when we've got our own private entertainment right here?" She gestures to Vinnie rolling on the floor in a crazed manner.
You can't help but smile at her attempt to inject humor into the situation, grateful for her humorous approach. "Yeah, you're right," you say, with a small laugh. "Maybe this is a sign that we should start our own rival app, 'MizuTok' or something." Mizu says in a serious tone, you stop and look at her, you stare a each other for a long moment, then burst out laughing at the idea, imagining the ridiculous videos that would fill that virtual space.
With a small grin on your face and Mizu’s supportive humor, you couldn’t help but feel a bit better.
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yae-energy · 1 year ago
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pick up the phone !!!
synopsis: my take on whether they’re a caller or texter
cast: yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki
cw: cursing, usage of the nword, kinda proofread
a/n: sorta just filler work, i was in the mood to write smth but didn’t want to do too much. might make a part 2 with the second years
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megumi - texter
do not expect this dude to answer ANY calls LOL
calling means you have to talk a whole bunch and he’d rather just…not
like it’s physically draining to him (same tho)
even so, bro is a dry ass texter, like he’s one of those people where you have to read it in his voice for it to not sound so dead
you could prob send him smth earth shatteringly hilarious and bro will respond to it like
“lmaoo” or “im dead”
like damn nigga put some enthusiasm into it 😭
his read receipts are off cause he has a habit of looking at texts and forgetting to respond. he figured if he turned them off he wouldn’t hurt anyones feelings by accident
the dnd stays on!!
he sends voice messages if he doesn’t feel like typing a whole lot
he doesn’t have contact photos for anyone, everyone got that nasty default letter one
has gojo muted cause he’s always texting him about dumb shit 😭
no one in his pinned
will text you out of the blue and ask if you wanna hang out
could be 2am but that won’t stop him
“wanna run to the gas station?”
“my nigga it’s 1 in the morning 💀”
“not reading all that, you coming or not?”
nobara - caller (specifically facetime)
this bitch loves being on the phone !!! especially with people she’s real, real, close with
expects you to pick up EVERY SINGLE FACETIME CALL and if you don’t best believe she’s finna spam text you
“bitch ik you saw my call 🤨”
“answer your phone rn ik you not doing nothing with your lonely ass”
she’ll eat you up fr if you don’t answer 😭
facetimes with her are lit thooo, like she always has a story to tell
“and then guess what happened!!!”
is a bad texter tho
like really bad
she’ll either answer in 3 seconds or 3 weeks, you’ll never know !!
has certain people muted if she doesn’t like them
only has 3 convos in her pinned and one is a gc with her, yuji, and megumi
gojo is blocked LOL
she blocked yuji once too and forgot to unblock him (he kept sending her those wolf memes)
yuji - both, but more of a caller
he loves phone calls !!! especially facetimes
he likes being able to see and hear the people he’s talking to
takes screenshots
he usually facetimes when he has like,,, chores to do? like if he’s gotta clean his room or something he’ll call so that way he can stay focused
likes when you talk about your day or if you have a story to share, he gets INVESTED
“what??? that’s kinda fucked up… what’d she do next???”
is lowkey an instigator
“me personally…. i wouldn’t let him talk to me like that”
eats on the phone!
bro has a whole mukbang set up don’t play with him!
he’s also a very engaging texter
has a perfect reaction photo for any situation
sends lots of tiktoks
i feel like when he’s expressing laughter he does the keyboard smash thing
or he’ll go like
“BYEEEE LMAOOO 😭😭”
everyone has a special name and contact photo
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rewritingcanon · 6 months ago
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Louis headcanons… 🤲
YASSS OKAYYYYY 😻
looks mostly like his dad with his mums colour palate. also a little more snatched like his mum and not as built as his dad. but you can TELL he’s bill’s son if you were to see them side by side
french fuckboy
grew his hair out and had a ponytail era. when he let it loose people genuinely confused him to be a girl (yes he gets hit on by LOTS of confused men and lesbians 😭)
gryffindor with dominique. only a year older than james sirius potter.
closer to dominique than to victoire but respects victoire more funnily enough. kind of like victoire is a second mum. has no problem roasting the shit out of dominique but will check himself with victoire
has begged victoire to give in and date teddy because he desperately wants a cool brother (was happier than teddy and victoire combined when they did get tgt)
is the vain delacour that molly weasley feared fleur was, except he’s masculine as hell and flexes in every mirror he sees (he still looks like a girl)
VERY pretty and could win miss universe or best waifu
he was the femboy reckoning at hogwarts but against his will. he wants women but he keeps pulling men. like that inosuke guy.
best subject was charms and DADA, courtesy of his dad being very talented and his mum being the same except also add her being a drill sergeant
nepo babied his way into interning at gringotts but got on the goblins nerves sm they fired him anyway (louis still pretended to go in because he was so scared about what his parents + victoire would say)
made a secret tiktok account for posting his thirst traps until dominique and victoire found it and he was so embarrassed he deleted it
favourite cousin is roxanne despite their age gap just because shes always so hilarious and always down to do whatever and just never takes anything seriously (also she was the cutest baby in louis’ opinion). its less a friendship and more like a one sided smittenness on louis’ side— he has a whole folder on his camera roll dedicated to her being generally goofy
people use his face for clout and to catfish people all the time. every time his girl friends need to loyalty test their man they just snap a photo of his face
that being said, he IS the man you need to loyalty test. mf has fifteen girls on the back burner that still think they have a chance with him
that also being said, hes waiting for marriage 🙏 (he wants his first time to be special guyz)
that ALSO being said, absolutely no one thinks he’s going to last that long
likes bantering with his mum a lot and getting on her nerves. she’ll start swearing at him in french when rapidly lecturing him in english doesn’t work and he finds that to be the funniest shit ever
bill weasley is such a Daughter Dad so he’ll baby tf out of victoire and dominique and then get louis to do all the household chores 💀
but louis is also the biggest diva in the family by far so bill and fleur drop more money on him than victoire and dominique combined. and then they complain about how spoilt their son is and the girls are just like “🙄 stop buying him shit then 😒”
meh at quidditch but decides he hates it because he’s not the best at it (it’s an ego thing)
really likes his maternal cousins and only allows aunt gabrielle to plait his hair
godfather is uncle percy 😭 every time its his bday louis forces percy to go shopping so he can drop some big bucks on him (whatever karma percy accumulated in his youth has taken the form of his godson now).
lucy is a year older than him and they keep feuding over her dad. think blue haired liberal versus white blond conventionally attractive man. thats the relationship, and its hilarious especially during joint family dinners.
used to be very scared of the dark and couldnt sleep by himself and so victoire was always forced to let louis sleep with her when they were younger
also always goes to victoire for hair care help and his mum for skincare and fashion help
despite being seemingly easygoing and carefree, he can hold VERY mean grudges and will never apologise for something if he doesn’t think he’s in the wrong.
also will fist fight someone over a yo mama joke (yes he’s sensitive about his mum, don’t insult her to his face)
everyone knows louis for the menace he is except grandma molly who treats him like hes the sun that the earth circles around (yes grandma molly likes bill’s kids the most, what of it?)
louis is surprisingly very sweet to old people. he does his due diligence and visits them the most, brings new presents to arthur and helps molly with chores and lets them fuss over him.
okayyyy i think ive yapped enough
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marina-ate · 5 months ago
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Hi! I have a request: can you write a possessive reader (not toxic) x navia?
I also really like your style of writing <333
Omg omg thank you so much 😭! I’m so happy that you like it🫶🏾 i hope the style stays like this in here because sometimes i slightly change it without realizing ..
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divider by @strangergraphics-archive
Navia x possessive! Fem! Reader
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Navia knew about your fear of being left by people you cared dearly, she always had to reassure you it wasn’t gonna be the case for her. Of course, you’ve heard those same words long ago. She was already used to your insecurity and always had a plan on how to make you think otherwise of someone but she never had a problem with your clinging, always gluing yourself onto her.
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Meeting Navia’s friends on the streets of Fontaine always made you bored, most of the time you’d only look at them, stay silent, grab navia’s hand and put your hand on her upper arm. It was never a problem considering how most of the time you were invisible.
Until the woman with blond hair walked away, stopping her conversation with her companions. you followed after her, staying by her side and still holding her hand. It was weird, Navia was never the first one to leave her friend group..
While you were questioning her behavior inside of your head, you bump into her, caused by a halt at the sight of an old friend. You quickly become aware of it when your partner runs up to the dark blue haired woman, dragging you with her.
“Clorinde! Is that you?!” She called out to her friend, looking even more excited than she was with the others “finally.. I was looking for you everywhere” navia was panting by the time she was finally in front of clorinde, letting go of your hand to hug her.
After hugging the woman, she turned to you “this is my girlfriend, Y/N” giving you a smile full of warmth shortly after introducing you. Out of respect, you nervously wave your hands to clorinde and she waves back at you, exchanging no words to each other.
Navia and clorinde were inseparable, making you overthink the situation “what if she’ll leave me for her..” “do I stand a chance against her?..” you were too busy worrying to hear navia waving her hand in your face, desperately asking if you could hear her.
you jump at the sight of her, quickly noticing that the dark blue haired woman was no longer there.. how long has it been since she left?..
“Y/N dont tell me you were overthinking again..” Navia asks you in a sad tone, you look down at the floor guilty “I didn’t want to upset you.. I’m sorry”
she caresses your cheek “I’m not mad, I know enough about you to know it’s expected” she sighs and holds your hand “do you wanna talk about it over tea and macaroons?”
You grab her arm and lay your head on her shoulder, basically sticking to her body “yes please..”
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