#so short but I HAD to write something about this bahaha

[everythingdenied]

Concept matty and his longtime girlfriend laughing at rumours of him saying celebrities

oh yall are MESSYYY but i love you for it heheheh (sorry, I couldn't help myself. i had to a short little thing for this.) this is not a commentary on whatever tf is going on rn btw, if it's all true i honestly could not be happier for them both they're so cutiepie

"Babe?" I glanced up from my phone, a smirk toying on my lips as I watched Matty change for bed, his curls still a little damp from the shower. He hummed absentmindedly in response, pulling a hoodie over his head. "Why didn't you tell me we were breaking up?"

With his blue sweater still caught around his chin, Matty hastily turned on the balls of his feet to look at me as I reclined on our hotel bed, phone in hand.

"Huh?" He blanched, eyes narrowed in confusion whilst I continued to scroll down my timeline, giggling to myself at the nonsense tweets clogging up my feed.

It was nothing particularly new to me; watching new rumours about my boyfriend's love life unfold on the internet. In fact, after years of being together, I'd learned to find humour in all the nuance and speculation surrounding Matty and I's relationship, no longer feeling my heart drop to my stomach whenever a new rumour came to light. I knew he was mine, and I his; the internet's opinion mattered not to me. Albeit, I'd be lying if I didn't get a few good laughs out of it all.

"Oh, nothin'. Just something Twitter's saying." I waved my hand nonchalantly, smiling when Matty's brows furrowed and he scrambled onto the bed, crawling up beside me. He peered over my shoulder inquisitively. "Apparently you're dating Taylor now." I explained, turning my phone to give him a better view.

His eyes widened playfully as he read the tweets, grabbing the device from my hands. He exhaled through his nose, amused, languidly scrolling through post after post, unable to hide the laughter bubbling in his throat.

"So..." I cocked a brow, moving to straddle Matty's hips as his eyes remained glued to my phone. "When were you going to tell me? Just gonna let me find out from people on Twitter again, huh?"

"Sorry, angel" He smirked brushing his thumb over my left hip before discarded the phone on the bed. "Been so busy with tour lately. Must have slipped my mind"

"Mhm. Always the same" I rolled my eyes teasingly, fingers running through his damp curls. "You never bother to tell me we're over, just let twitter do it for you. Coward"

Matty burst out laughing, cold hands travelling beneath the hem of my T-shirt.

"Rude" He huffed, swatting my ass playfully as I let out a squeal, wriggling away from his touch.

"What?" I giggled, leaning down to plant a kiss atop his nose. "It's true. S'okay though. I don't blame you. I'd break up with you for Taylor in a heartbeat too."

Upon my words, Matty gasped, clutching his hands to his chest in a dramatic display of feigned offence. "You wound me, baby" He whimpered, soon breaking his facade to burst into fits of laughter. "No wonder I'm always breaking up with you every other month."

[choccy-milky]

Status update on the dark relic nsfw comic please ma'am 🙏 my family is dying

ITS DONE!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉...well, the DRAWING part is as of yesterday BAHAHA. now im just adding all the dialogue/speech bubbles/sfx, SO ITS DEFINITELY GONNA BE SOON!! DEFS BY THIS WEEKEND!! ive just been very nitpicky on the font which i cant decide on LMAO and im also nitpicky abt other final touches LOL. i didnt wanna show anymore cuz ive already shown so much but HERES THE FINAL SNEAK PEEK

and speaking of fonts, i normally use handwriting by jeremy paz!

oh man its so random, but i either use the name lumi or clora for everything whenever i play rpgs (baldurs gate 3, dragon age, you name it) and clora originated from rune factory 4 LOL. theres a character named 'clorica' and i really liked that name, it sounds so elegant and fantasy ish, so i eventually just shortened it to clora bahaha. now its my go-to. i like how simple it is but it also sounds unique and works in modern AND fantasy settings, imo

my first and ONLY playthrough was as clora! i originally did try to make myself at the start, but i have short brown hair and straight across bangs, and they didnt have a style that felt 'me', so i went with just making a ravenclaw that i liked, and then gave her my go-to name of clora HAHA. and yea, i built up her and sebs relationship in my head as i was playing, especially with all the running around the castle i did. i just liked to imagine her constantly out of breath and flushed and seb just watching like ....🧍girl chill...

AND SPEAKING OF MY DARK RELIC COMIC/SMUT, my biggest advice for writing smut id say is to have a reasoning behind it, i guess? i focus a lot on their headspace/WHY they're fucking at that moment when i write it LOL instead of just the movements/sex for the sake of sex. in your case, the sexual tension leading up to the first time gives you SO much to work with, since you can just be in his head with how much hes looking forward to it, how much hes savouring it, how he's also nervous but enjoying it and trusting the other person, etc. the thoughts are hotter than the actual deed a lot of the times (which is why when clora and seb did it for the first time it ended up being like, 15k words of just foreplay and build up from sebs perspective LMAOO) so yeah id just try to focus on their emotions and desires if you can! and a lot of the times with consent stuff it CAN feel forced, and you dont even really need your characters to talk about that stuff verbally, at least not too much. you can do it in body language, or just something as simple as 'ill stop if you want'. it doesnt have to be a long therapist-like conversation about consent, which CAN tend to sound a little awkward and unrealistic (esp in the heat of the moment), if thats the problem you're having. HOPE I COULD HELP

also i love this for you and for me. YES GO ON AND MAKE A BUNCH OF CLORA CLONES, I COMMAND IT👉👉👉

and last but not least the most important question. honestly i like plain sweets a lot with no icing/filling. im a slut for shortbread cookies and also just plain glazed donuts. and also custard/portugese/egg tarts, which i also forced clora to like in my fic HAHA. IF YOU HAVENT HAD THEM YOU HAVE TO, THEYRE SO GOOD😩😩💖💖

[sungbeam]

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: thank you to @petrichor-han for tagging me in her lovely wrapped post!! i had so much fun putting this together, and my spreadsheet tracker can finally be used for something bahaha 💀 i'll be talking more about my experiences this year later in the post!

some no pressure tags: @gluion @winterchimez @winwintea @polarisjisung @thepixelelf @sorryimananti-romantic @diamonddaze01 @jinkoh @blizzardfluffykpop @sohnric @from-izzy

first fic of 2024: daybreak ☆ ju haknyeon

posted january 5th

i remember writing this in bed while being in an awful spot, mentally. in an effort to save myself from disaster, i wrote this very short fic to focus on describing something comforting.

last fic of 2024: what we make of it ☆ wen junhui

posted december 1st

i also wrote this one in bed (i've written a lot of these in bed...)!! and it was after much mental simpery over wen junhui and the pics from his new drama that i gave into the idea of general!jun (i've also been dying to write something historically adjacent).

longest fic: incantations ☆ ji changmin

i remember conjuring about four ideas for the dbn halloween event before ultimately settling on yet another demon au TT like there was a cultish monster hunter au, a fallen angel reincarnation au, and a zombie apocalypse au... i honestly didn't know if i would make it or not lol and i had @justalildumpling proofing while i wrote the ending haha i can't say if i'm completely satisfied with it, but i can say that i think my world building and plot building skills have def improved, and you can see it in that fic

most popular fic: leave the window open ☆ choi san

tbh i thought this fic was gonna be a flop at first bc it wasn't until maybe a day after i posted it that it started to get traction? i also had the idea for it haunting my brain for MONTHS and i was so glad to finally get it out into words haha suffice to say, i am still so surprised by how well it did, but pleasantly so!

personal pick: creature ☆ ji changmin

i could talk about this fic, this series, this CHARACTER for DAYS. at this point, nt!changmin is a completely different entity to the changmin you think you know LOL creature is my self-indulgent character study of a demonic being who loves a person so much that he doesn't know what to do with himself

pretty self-explanatory — i honestly have no idea how i wrote over 300k last year, but i'm still pretty happy with how much i was able to write this year! i took a lot more breaks, and more time to write, and this def doesn't encompass just how many words i've written that are still in drafting stages and not published :')

i bet at least one of these surprises you >< (it's changmin right? jkjk)

ji changmin: ~51,900

— find him in: casino royale, subtle poetry, creature, and incantations

txt choi line: ~21,600

— find them in: bird hunt

jeong yunho: ~12,600

— find him in: bedfellows and something to give each other

to my friends, mutuals, and readers, thank you so much for being by my side this year! it's been brutal out here, not gonna lie, and i wish i had been able to post and write more this year. alas, life happens. i also find that writing longer fics that are more fleshed out just satisfy my creative needs a lot better—meaning that i will likely not produce as many fics, quantity-wise, as i used to.

on that note, i hope to at least give you some idea of what you can look forward to in the new year! i have several ideas for my superhero collab, including (but not limited to): mutant angel!jeonghan, scarlet witch!minghao, and venom!changmin. i'm also actively plotting out ventures with our sebongs, particularly a dokyeom knight fic and a fake dating dino fic! as for my current ongoing wips, i am hoping to get more finished for terra nova (high sci-fi/fantasy ateez fic), birds of prey (mafia hongjoong), and other secret projects 😌

that's all from me, friends. happy holidays and see you in the new year 💖🥂✨

[aritsukemo]

My mutuals and my top favorite works from them ( because I'm a fangirl ) 😊

Last Updated: Jul. 7, 2024

"Hm? You want to know about my friends? I mean, does anything really need to be said? I mean, Sakura and the others are— ..You're not talking about them? Then who..oh! You mean them? Well why didn't you say that sooner? Let's see, where do I start.."

⇸ @alzirr0

A really cool person who shares the love of this game called Arcana Twilight with me!! My favorite work from them is “Would you still love me if I were a worm?” Pt. 2!! Pollux's part made me giggle 🤭

⇸ @miyoshitokito

Not a writer, but one of my favorite followers on this platform! Met them on Wattpad and she's been endlessly supportive of me and my works for so long that I had to add her on here! <3

⇸ @nursedflowers ( also known as many other things like @overluvsick and @gam3ov3r )

A multi-talented, multi-fandom writer who was nice enough to become my mutual! I love talking to her and her fics really make my day. Simply seeing one of her blog names pop up on my home page, in my inbox, in my activity, etc makes me grin ear to ear! I like many of her fics, but as of right now, ( I have to say that because every time she posts something and I read it, I fall in love ) I would say my two favorite fics are on her demon slayer side blog ( @overluvsick ) and they're called 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 and 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 (𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊)!! Reading her stuff and interacting with her is always a delight and I think it'd be real nice if you were to check out some of her works and give her main blog ( and her side blogs ) some attention! 💜💙

⇸ @nyoomiin

When I tell you I squealed when she agreed to be mutual BAHAHA-

A very kind and patient individual who writes for both genshin and hsr! My favorite fic of hers was an scaramouche x reader multi-part fic called roommates, but it's no longer available from what I can tell.. ( Still hit her page up, she's really sweet! ) 💚

⇸ @ourolite ( formerly @ourolite2 )

One of my very first moots! Both Neso and Leman are total sweethearts who make oc-related content! Each oc of theirs is interesting and unique and I'm always blown away by how much detail and work they put into every single one of them! Hands down, my favorite oc or theirs is 𝒳īn'yuè 𝒜n zhōng! I loved reading about him and his little girls and I think everyone should check him out as well as their other amazing ocs!! 🤩

⇸ @velvetvelocity

Former Wattpad writing buddy now Tumblr mutual! Everyone meet this oh so sweet individual who I call velvet! I fell in love with their works on Wattpad so it's inevitable for me to fall head over heels for their writing over here! My favorite work from them is kinda easy this time around since they only have a drabble posted at the moment and it's titled fontaine girls receiving flowers from their s.o.! Check it out! It's short and sweet, but still had me kicking my feet and twirling my hair 🥰 ( Hey, that almost rhymed- Smack )

Dividers were made by me, pictures used are from Pinterest, post formatting is inspired by @xxsabitoxx

[astraythealterhuman]

🌌Mყ ʂƚαɾ ɯσʅϝ ʂριɾιƚ ϝσɾɱ🌌

☄️¡Hola, buenas noches! It's been a while since I last posted, sorry for that bahaha.

☄️For today's post I decided to talk about all the noemata I have gathered about one of my spirit forms; the star/aura wolf. Since a lot of data about this kintype of mine is still a mystery, this is going to be a short post, but not least interesting hehe.

☄️When referring to this form, I will be writing in third person to better explain this information, because if I don't, I am afraid that it can be quite confusing to understand, and a lot harder for me to explain since my first language is not English.

☄️And finally, just in case you are wondering how my star wolf form looks like, I recommend reading my second appearances post. There, with the help of an AI image generator, I show you more or less what I look like.

☄️So, without anything else to say, let's get started!

☄️Information☄️

To begin with, I would like to say that my star wolf form is a spirit, which in addition to being made of stars and northern lights, is also made of aura. But what kind of aura? Well, so far I only know that it is calm, serious, perceptive and wise, but there could be more aspects that I have not been able to acknowledge.

This theriotype of mine is old, very old, but I can't tell exactly how old it is and I don't know if it could be younger or older than the other spirits in the same rank. Although, I have come to believe that it is not older than or as old as Earth, and later I will explain why.

Since I am a genderfluid person that fluctuates between boy and girl, my types can be males or females, in this case, this kintype is a female.

Now, I know she was created by some benevolent being that is way more powerful than her, and I know too that there are other spirits like her, with their own functions and their own forms. Sadly, I haven't been able to know who their creator is.

She has a rank very close to her creator, as do other spirits like her. However, there are also spirits that are below her rank. Those spirits that are below this rank, are the ones who must obey the upper ranks orders, and in consequence, her.

Her creator considers her the most powerful and reliable, since she's very loyal and responsible with her duty. But, what exactly is her duty? Well, her duty consists in protecting/guarding the space, but especially the galaxy where Earth is, since her main duty is to protect the people who sleeps under it's night cloak. That's why I consider that she is just as old as the human race.

And I bet you're wondering now, what is she protecting all those things from? Well, that still needs to be discovered, but I don't feel like she is worried or disturbed about it. My theory is that it is an old "enemy" that is no longer existing, active or interested in attacking these things, and that the spirits continue these duties just in case it comes back, but at the moment I can't confirm anything.

Lastly but not least, her powers consist in everything related to the space, but for now I still don't have it very clear, since I haven't had much noemata about them. For now I just know that she can float through the universe and use the stars energy to gain strength.

☄️Well, I think that will be all for now. I will make sure to reblog if I make an important update so you don't miss it.

☄️So, without anything else to say, goodbye for now fellow alterhumans! <3

☄️If you have any questions about something related to the topics I touched in this post, then I'm more than happy to answer them! You can leave your question in the comments section or in the question box.

🍓Disclaimer: The images used on this blog don't belong to me, they belong to their respective authors on Pinterest. (At least that's where I got the images from).

[psychewritesbs]

my favorite psycho, i came here with a jjk confession but i changed my mind and decided to ask if you have a jjk confession that you want to share? maybe something you're loving or not about the manga, especially the latest events? or maybe something from the anime - have you seen Season2? or even a complaint to Gege (because God knows there are times when I'm really upset with that man and everything!)

omg bahaha! HOLA!

Is this how I go from "mental gymnastics anime girl" to "mental gymnastics psycho chick"? 🐥

jjk confessions you ask?!!!! hmmm... let's see.

I feel like my biggest grievances against Gege have got to be ch 208 because what the hell happened? there was just so much potential there, the "gathering of allies" from ch 220 felt a bit abrupt, Tsumiki getting fridged, and not understanding or feeling engaged with what is only the most anticipated battle in jjk, Sukuna vs. Gojo.

I also have to admit that when he announced "jjk's end", I was very worried because it felt like there was a lot of story left to tell and not a lot of time to tell it. So, my perception of the manga was affected by this and it felt even more rushed than usual. But knowing there is still story left to tell even though the end is in sight, helped me realize that I have to be patient and let the cat cook.

i.e. even if what I'm reading right now doesn't make much sense or I don't like it, I know he'll tie loose ends soon enough and that will change my perception of events. I just have to wait for the payoff.

Which is not easy because for those of us who've been reading jjk for a while, it's not a fast process between the weekly release and break weeks.

As for what I'm loving I just really enjoy Gege's writing in general. I love the themes he's explored so far. Soulmates, existentialism, love (is the greatest curse), the space between dreams and reality, how he's incorporated comparative mythology/religion and Depth Psychology into the story, and getting to know what Sukuna stands for on a philosophical level has been a delight (morepleasekthanksbye). That is not to mention that his character work in general is fantastic.

Of course, there's Megumi.

I think that even if I have grievances about how Gege has handled certain aspects of jjk, the way I see it, I am mostly in awe at what he can create under a tight schedule and the foresight he's had to have to plan for twists, etc.

To me, even if jjk is a bit rough around the edges, Gege's writing is very intelligent and intentional, and he is only going to get better as a mangaka, so I'm looking forward to seeing what else he comes up with in the future.

As for the anime.

MAN.

MAPPA has just NAILED IT.

This anime is nothing short of beautiful and even though I prefer the manga (sort of like how the book is almost always better than the movie), the anime elevates the manga to epic proportions. Music, cinematography, action, animation, you can tell the jjk animation team both has a lot of love for jjk AND they GET jjk.

MAPPA understood the assignment.

What about you anon? Do share your grievances. Like I've said before, I may not always agree and I will always try to present a different perspective if there is one except when it comes to not liking Megumi, there is NO OTHER PERSPECTIVE THAT IS VALID ASIDE FROM HE'S AMAZING but as another anon has said before, sharing these ideas makes for a richer discussion about jjk.

Thanks for stopping by and for asking me about jjk :)

[1d1195]

I knew immediately that once I saw it wasn’t going to be an “easy” read that it would not be your vibe lol ITS NOT BAD THOUGH! like I it’s nice to turn your brain off! And tbh i bought it bc it was recommended by an actresses/writer I like 😔 was it an impulsive buy? YES but honestly i needed to feel something bahah and I trust your opinions too bestie!! And I will FOR SURE give my review if I think you’ll like it!

NOT ME WANTING TO CRY WITH YOU SAYING YOUVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT ME😭 Sam, literally you don’t even know how nice that is 😭 and yeah I did see you mention that! And a new series that’s college based, SIGN ME UP!! I can’t wait to live through the MC bahah I love romanticizing school even if it makes me wanna jump off a bridge sometimes bahaha but OF COURSE I’ll like it!!!

I’m so sorry you’ve had a rough week, that sounds like HELL! And I don’t blame you for calling them psychopaths! They are WILD and I know I was once a 14 yr old and I was kinda crazy! But I never took it out on my teachers lol you can tell me when you’re ready and I will gladly read your rant!

Definitely relate to readers block! I get it ya know bc in an odd way you do get attached to the plot and characters so they have to mean something! I remember the first time I had to take a “break” from reading because I was just too DEVASTATED over the ending of a book it literally was when I was 14 lol

I REALLY DID LOVE THE NEW EXTRA! I didn’t mind it was so far into the future! It was so good I meant it when I said I was hurting from how cute they all were lol and awww Sam my heart is literally so warm with how sweet you are! I seriously couldn’t hold in how much I loved reading your stuff so in my head asking for an emoji was a big deal bc idk fear of rejection?! Dumb I know but I needed you to know how much your work IS appreciated! So yeah I do honestly have to thank Protection for that!

And don’t say sorry, I LOVE reading your responses! Idc how long they are! And you know I’ll get back you no matter what!-💜

I’m a big fan of treating yourself. (I have never denied myself of a treat.) I hope it lives up to its expectation!

Exactly how I feel with readers block! The same thing happens when I’m writing too. If was SO hard to move away from Love and Dryer Sheets and onto Dolcezza. It happens every time!

You are the best and so so sweet! I’m keeping this response short in case you have time to read my update today and have to send another! 😉

Love you!

Xoxo

[ghoulangerlee]

writer asks for you!! 3, 7, 11, 15, 18 (if you want), 22, 28, 34!

3. What is your writing ritual and why is it cursed?

I sit at my work desk hunched over and write on my phone while at work lmao, I also sit in a chair at home wrapped up in several blankets pecking away at my keyboard. proper posture who? carpal tunnel surgery or not my wrists do not like this ritual haha

7. What is your deepest joy about writing?

The community, I think. I currently write for a very small percentage of people, and the percentage that comment on my work is much smaller than those that read it so I'm not writing for the joy of feedback haha. But there's people that I can go to and talk about the wacky ideas I have, or whenever I'm stuck on something in a chapter I can throw it to question to that person and we discuss it back and forth until it makes more sense. My deepest joy is all the friendships and the people I've met through writing. :')

11. Do you believe in the old advice to "kill your darlings?" Are you a ruthless darling assassin? What happens to the darlings you murder? Do you have a darling graveyard? Do you grieve?

I like to reduce, reuse and recycle my darlings haha. Anything I've taken out of a fic, I use it in something else! For example, I just took 2k off of the end of a chapter for a fic I just posted and I've put it to use in the next chapter of that fic. I'm awfully fond of what I write and sometimes I get very wordy on things but...it's pretty simple for me to reuse them in something else :')

15. Do you write in the margins of your books? Dog-ear your pages? Read in the bath? Why or why not? Do you judge people who do these things? Can we still be friends?

I do write in margins of my own books, because they're mine haha. I once picked up a book from a goodwill or something as a kid and there was someone who'd written so many notes in the margins of it and it showed that the book was so loved and cherished. Gonna be honest, I haven't been able to sit in a bathtub in years bc of my knees but if I could? I'd be reading in the bath. And no, I don't judge because it's their stuff? It's the things that make them happy? Why am I going to be someone who absolutely ruins that for them? Life is too short to care about these things if they're not causing you direct harm. And yes? I'm not sure how the last bit works into the rest haha.

18. Choose a passage from your writing. Tell me about the backstory of this moment. How you came up with it, how it changed from start to end.

this is a couple lines of the chapter im working on for my Ghost fic lmao

Along the bottom where the mask comes to a sharp point at the chin, there’s a looping scrawl neatly chiseled into it along one of the edges, audi, vide, tace, si tu vis vivere.  

“Hear, see, be silent if you wish to live...?” Copia reads out slowly, “This...is it?”  

this is a tiny scene where they're discussing enchantments on masks to keep the ghouls glamoured into more human-like forms, and this little line went through so much workshopping haha.

my notepad++ with latin phrases that i could have used for this bahaha, but I needed something that was more archaic for the relevance of my own personal headcanons on how previously the ghouls had been treated in this universe. i could literally go on for hours about this haha. it's such a minor detail that will only be relevant for one chapter but it's my relevant detail for a single chapter saldfks

22. How organized are you with writing? Describe to me your organization method, if it exists. What tools do you use? Notebooks? Binders? Apps? The Cloud?

Microsoft Word and OneDrive my beloved <3 everything is there bc I like to write on the go sometimes and being able to pull up the doc on my phone with no issue, exactly where I left off has been a life saver when I'm laying in bed at night thinking of things and I need to scribble it down so I don't forget about it. Other than that, sometimes I'll make notes in my notes app or I'll write something down on paper but those get used less bc I lose those pieces of paper aldkfjasd

28. Who is the most delightful character you've written and why?

Most delightful? Oh man, I don't know if I have a favorite? I tend to like writing all the characters I write and find them delightful alsks this is a hard question bc I've been thinking about this for like 20 mins now and can't come up with one that's been the most delightful ))):

34. Thoughts on the Oxford comma, Go:

I responded to this one here but the tldr is that I had to google what it was lmao so i dont have any thoughts

[cheollipop]

You bet I will slide in and ask a few (apologies if this is too many at once but I love your brain so <33) lalami ⇢ where do you draw inspiration from? morrow ⇢ what song is the "soundtrack" to [you're enough]? (lol you know exactly why I am asking about this fic in particular) quintero ⇢ do you write with music on or off? usami ⇢ do you have any pet peeves related to writing? walker ⇢ quote one of your favorite lines you've written.

I love you and am sending you huge hugs<33

ahh thank you baii!! and no not at all hehe~ (I will kiss your brain rn)

I'm gonna put a little cut here bc I wrote a lot ahdhaha

lalami - where do you draw inspiration from?

mmm, it really depends. sometimes it's spontaneous-- I text you "I really want to write but I don't have any ideas" and then my brain comes through with the juiciest prompt 5 seconds after I hit send bahaha. other times, it's from experience? a certain feeling that I stayed with me from long ago, an event that had an effect on me, an action someone did that I simply felt compelled to write out, I show that I really liked, etc. I also come across/search for starter prompts;; they're great sources for inspiration! I try not to push myself to write if i'm not in the right mindset and just let my brain do it's thing~

morrow - what song is the "soundtrack" to [you're enough]?

yess~ yuyu brainrot is real these days :"" but hmm, this fic was originally for another fandom so I didn't really assign a song to it at the time. but if I were to do that now, then maybe "hug" and "circles" by seventeen? they've both been my comfort songs for so long, and I think the lyrics suit the fic pretty well. the thought of "everything will be okay eventually --just like the arms of the clock return to their original place, the happy days that you believe are lost will come back once again" and "I will be here to hold you until they do" just... yeah :))

quintero - do you write with music on or off?

it depends! with fluff, I sometimes go without music. it just depends on the day/fic. I think it's the same for angst and h/c too. but smut... 💀 you bet I have my kpop hoe playlist blasting on full volume bahahah

usami - do you have any pet peeves related to writing?

I'm not sure if they mean my writing or other people's,,, for mine,,, i guess since english isn't my first language, my brain tends to lag and forget grammar and vocabulary quite often 💀 I usually have to take a break from writing to reset whenever that happens. it pisses me off sm, especially when I'm in the right mindset to write and I just.. can't;; as a reader, I really dislike successive short sentences... I'm sorry, I love long sentences with every fiber of my being and the short ones just ruin the flow for me </3

walker - quote one of your favorite lines you've written

"How lucky I am, he thought, to be loved twice as much as much as everyone else." - breakfast in bed

I didn't even think twice for this one. I have a feeling you'll agree with me too~ something about this quote just makes me want to sob. the whole fic tbh,,, it's very dear to me.

thank you so much for asking about so many hehe~~ this was really fun <33 lots of smooches for you my baii ^^ ily too!!

(chomp)

[myherowritings]

PART 5. THE INHERENT EROTICISM OF BUTTONING SOMEONE’S CLOTHES

SUMMARY. Todoroki Shouto was a wealthy, young CEO who inherited his father’s enterprise. You were a barista at a local cafe who wouldn’t mind some extra cash. One day, Shouto came in during an early morning shift and tipped you such a large sum of money, you were certain it had to have been an accident. To your surprise and complete pleasure: It was not.

PAIRING. ceo!todoroki shouto x barista!reader

WORD COUNT. 3.0k

GENRE. ceo/barista au, fluff, eventual smut

WARNINGS. sexual tension !! and umm sexual frustration ;p, not explicit but prob rated 16+, just read the title of this chapter BAHAHA

A/N. sorry this is coming a little later than planned ! :( but i hope the dressing room scene can make up for it u.u tysm for reading and for all the feedback! enjoy :3 xx sof

SERIES MASTERLIST

© myherowritings — all rights reserved. reposting, modifying, copying, or translating of any kind is not allowed. do not read my writing as asmr. do not plagiarize.

What were you supposed to wear to a shopping date? you asked yourself. Not that today was a date or anything. Though maybe you sort of wished it were… 

The Naruhata Charity Gala was in a little over a week and Shouto would be coming over to pick you up in less than one hour and you still sat in your room with nothing but a towel on feeling more and more hopeless. 

It was a strange dilemma. He met you in your work apron wearing an unflattering work shirt and work pants. And when you met up over the weekend previously, you never paid too much mind on what you would wear. In fact, you were positive he wouldn’t even care how you looked. So why was it such a big deal to you now? 

Probably because of your recent admission of your growing feelings towards him, you thought crossly. 

In your defense, it wasn’t like it was your fault! Right? Seeing someone everyday… Wanting to see someone everyday… Texting regularly about the most random things, having the most banal objects you saw throughout the day remind you of something Shouto did or said… With all those occurrences it would’ve been practically impossible to not start crushing on him! 

Time passed as you stared at your ceiling blankly. If you kept this up, he was bound to show up in your house and find you half-naked. (Now that you mentioned it, that didn’t sound like the worst idea. But it wasn’t something you’d randomly spring upon someone.)

“Get up, Y/N!” you scolded yourself, rolling off your bed and heading towards your closet. 

In the end, you ended up settling for another variation of your usual go-to outfit and called it a day. It happened to be perfect timing since, by the time you finished getting ready, you got a new message on your phone. 

Shouto: Parked in front of your place

Shouto: Sorry I’m a little early. You can take your time getting ready :)

Y/N: it’s okay i’m ready now!! 

After hitting send, you put your shoes on, gathering your belongings you wanted to bring with you, and headed out the door. Excited to hang out with Shouto again, you walked with a skip in your step down the path until you reached his car. 

“Hi!” You waved through his half-opened, tinted window. To no one’s surprise, his car was a sleek black color with dark, tinted windows, and gold details along the sides. If it didn’t look so oddly sexy you would’ve laughed at how cutely dorky he was for matching his car with his credit card. “This is one hot car.”

He turned his head to the side when you entered the passenger’s seat. “Should I turn the AC higher?” 

“Huh— Oh!” You stifled a giggle when you processed the pun he made. “You’re funny, Shouto.” 

He only looked a little confused. “Thank you.” 

The interior of his car was no less—for lack of better term—sexy than the outside. Leather seats, a large screen for the radio and carplay, and the dashboard and side doors lit up a nice blue color. 

“Pretty!” you complimented, poking at the colorful light.

“Want to pick a color?” 

Your eyes widened. “It can change colors?!” 

Shouto nodded.

“Can it be pink?” you asked intently. 

“Light pink or hot pink?”

“Light.”

He swiftly obliged and with a hit of a touchscreen button, the interior lighting changed from blue to pastel pink. 

“Green!”

It turned green.

“Orange!”

Cue the orange. 

“Purple?” 

Purple. 

Once you were thoroughly satisfied with Shouto showing you the whole color selection (you were almost embarrassed to admit it kept you entertained for a good ten minutes), you settled on a bright turquoise that reminded you of the color of his left eye. 

“Ooh, this color! My favorite,” you said simply, giving him a wide smile. 

A faint blush dusted his cheeks as he developed a sudden interest in adjusting his rearview mirror. “Hm.”

Shouto drove the rest of the way in a comfortable silence, occasionally asking how your week was outside of work and what type of outfit you wanted to wear so he could have a better idea on where to take you. 

“Did you eat?” he suddenly asked when he hit the next stoplight, one hand holding the wheel and the other resting comfortably on the gear shift. 

His hands looked nice and slender and soft to the touch. Pretty hands, you thought but shook yourself out of it because you could go down a rabbit hole of examining his hands and going into detail about them. 

You remembered the single, measly granola bar you had due to your rush getting ready. “I didn’t really eat yet, no. Did you?”

He shook his head and pulled into a food plaza with lots of stores to choose from. The two of you agreed on a noodle restaurant that apparently had some of the best cold soba (once you learned it was his favorite food, you wanted to be able to have some with him and today was the perfect opportunity to do just that) and promptly headed to the location. 

In the shop, a waiter sat the two of you down at a dimly lit booth with the perfect amount of ambience that if someone were to casually look over, they might even mistake this outing as a date. 

You grinned at the thought. 

“Excited for the soba?” asked Shouto, examining the smile on your face thoughtfully. 

That’s not why you were smiling, but it was close enough. “Mhm. And the udon. You can never go wrong with noodles!” 

Yes, you got both udon and soba. But in your defense, where else would the fun in life be if not in sugary sweets and carbs? 

As the two of you waited for your main dishes, you ate some fish cakes and edamame while talking about the ways in which capitalism could be dismantled. Rather sexy of him, if you did say so yourself. 

Before you knew it, you were done with your meal and headed back into his car to go fancy-people shopping. On the remainder of the ride, you asked yourself what color you should pick that would match well with both you and Shouto. After all, nothing said a cute couple who totally liked each other going on a totally real date to a gala like color-coordinated outfits, right?

He parked in front of a street of buildings with a dark glass reaching from ceiling to floor with security guards at the door. Just standing near it made you feel fancy. 

“This is a place my sister told me she liked,” he said, leading you to the store front with his hand on the small of your back to guide you. “I hope you’ll find something to your liking.”

You tried your best not to pay too much attention to the warmth you felt both on your back and your stomach from the fuzzy feelings that spread. 

“Hello, welcome!” the both of you were greeted as you walked through the doors. The interior of the store was lined with designer dresses, some long, some short, and all incredibly stunning. There were only a few other patrons in the store, but all of them looked so elegant as they tried on their dresses. “It’s so lovely to see you again Mr. Todoroki.”

Shouto nodded subtly. “Hello. This is Y/N, my date to the gala who’ll need your assistance today.”

“Hi!” you chimed in at his cue. “Nice to meet you.” 

The worker smiled and made her way over to you. “And you as well. I’m Masuda and I’ll do my best to make sure you leave the store satisfied with your purchase! Did you have a particular style or perhaps color in mind?”

“Umm,” you said sheepishly, looking around the wide variety of clothings and unsure where to start. “I’m not too sure. It’s my first time going to one of these things so maybe something comfortable, but also still...fancy?” You scratched the back of your neck. “Does that even exist?”

“Of course— Just have to find something that feels comfortable to you.” She told you to hold on one moment as she disappear into the rows of fabric. 

As Masuda collected some starter dresses for you to try on, a customer walked by with bags of clothes in her hands, her gaze lingering on Shouto, though neither of you paid her much mind. 

“In this setting, you look almost fit to be a sugar daddy,” you said jokingly, looking around in awe at the sophisticated yet lavish dresses. “You take all your sugar babies here?”

“Only the ones I really like,” he teased back. His voice was deadpan but there was the telltale hints of a smirk on his face to let you know he was only messing with you.

The door chimed to signal that a customer left and by then Masuda had returned with bundles of fabric draped on her arm. She led you away in a hurry and you hesitantly looked back at Shouto who followed in a safe distance. Seeing your moment of panic, he gave you an encouraging smile that somehow was enough to ease a significant fraction of your nerves. This may be new and confusing territory, but at least he was here to help you through it. 

Masuda set a dressing room up for you—it was one of those rooms in the middle of the store with curtains that reached the ceiling and mirrors all around—and placed a bunch of outfits she thought would suit your taste. It reminded you of when a bride would go wedding dress shopping with their family. When you had enough outfits for the first round, she told Shouto to sit down on a leather seat in front of your dressing room while he waited for you to try the different dresses on. 

In a way, it felt oddly intimate: Shouto sitting just a few feet in front of you as you undressed, only separated by the veil of a curtain. Would he offer to help button the back of your dress up, fingers brushing against your bare skin? The thought made you feel almost hot inside as you changed out of your street clothes and into the first dress. 

Unfortunately for you, this dress had no such difficult buttons to reach. 

“How’s it look?” you asked shyly as you emerged from the dressing room. 

The dress was pretty and didn’t feel uncomfortable to walk in, but there wasn’t any sort of attachment you felt towards it. In other words, it was simply...meh. 

Shouto looked up from his phone to take in the sight of you. He smiled. “You look amazing as always.” 

“You think so?” You spun around and curtseyed jokingly and he chuckled. “I don’t think it’s bad, but I’m not sure if it’s the right one.” 

“We’ll be here until you find the right one you want, then. Take your time, Y/N.” 

His voice was normally on the deeper side, but it sounded even more sensual and gravelly at this very moment. You felt goosebumps on your arms and it wasn’t just because of the sleeveless dress you currently had on. 

“T-Thanks, Shouto,” you murmured, turning around and walking back into the changing room to hide the look on your face. You didn’t even know what kind of look you had on your face, but you knew it was one that might give too much away. 

It wasn’t fair that he had to be so sweet and caring and thoughtful and handsome and rich… Most guys you met barely fit into one of those criteria, let alone all five. (Sure, the last two weren’t necessary in your opinion, but you couldn’t deny they were a nice bonus.) It was too bad you had no clue how he felt about you. 

There were moments where he felt flirty and teasing, like maybe he viewed you in a more-than-friends way. But other times he was so polite and proper and you couldn’t help but wonder if he was just being nice because that’s simply the sort of person he was to everyone. 

While you were trying to sort through all your thoughts, you completely forgot to change into a new dress the whole time you were in here. 

You saw a shadow at the floor of the curtain before a voice said, “Y/N? Are you okay in there?” 

Jumping at the sound, you scurried to put the next dress on, a blue one with almost translucent fabric and a delicate neckline. Judging from the proximity of Shouto’s voice and the shadow of his shoes, he was right next to you as you changed. 

“I’m okay!” you managed, hoping you didn’t sound as wobbly as you felt. You held the dress closed at the back, fumbling with the fastens. “I just, ah, needed help buttoning this one up.” 

A light ruffle on the curtain then a pause. “Should I...come in and help?” 

Your eyes widened, not expecting him to actually offer to button it up like you fantasized earlier. You fully thought he might called the worker to aide you just so he wouldn’t risk making you uncomfortable. (Not that he would’ve. At all.) 

“I apologize,” he said somewhat tensely after you didn’t respond. “That was indecent of me—”

“No, no!” you said profusely, poking your head out of the curtain while holding the fabric at the front of your dress to your chest. You tilted your chin to meet his gaze with a determined one of your own. “I’d love your help, Shouto.” 

With a dusting of pink coloring his cheeks, he nodded and entered your dressing room. “This dress is a nice color on you.” His voice was loud against the silence. 

Shouto ran his hand down the length of your spine and then up to unfold the column of buttons on your dress that curved inwards at your movement, his knuckles grazing against your skin like lightning striking water. You jolted at the sudden feeling but he didn’t remove his touch when he felt it.

“Sorry.” His voice was low, almost like a whisper. “Was just getting the buttons out.”

“N-No worries!”

His fingers began working on the bottom-most button at your lower back as he applied a steady pressure on the base of your spine to control the motion. Shouto slowly began his way up, fingertips cold to the touch. But you knew that wasn’t the only reason you felt yourself shiver. As he fastened the dainty buttons with immense concentration (much more concentration than was actually needed to fasten buttons, you were sure), you felt the heat of his breath tickling the back of your neck. You almost couldn’t keep yourself from arching your back in a mixture of anticipation and delight at his constant touch. 

When he finished the last button, Shouto let one hand rest on your hip, grasping the fabric between his fingertips to examine its silken texture. Your breath caught in your throat as you stepped back and bumped into his chest, but he was already there to steady you. 

With his arm on your waist and your back leaning against his chest, you made eye contact through the mirror in front of you. You weren’t sure if the pounding you felt was from your heart or his or a combination of both. 

There was something almost erotic about holding each others’ gaze in the mirror after Shouto just helped you dress, the two of you still not letting the other go despite the task being complete. 

“The dress… You look gorgeous,” he said, not taking his eyes off you for one moment. 

You nodded slowly. It did look amazing on you. And it was breathable and soft. (Plus, Shouto liked it, which made you happier than you’d care to admit.) “The only downside would be I need help getting into it.”

“We could get ready together so it’s no issue.” 

“I’d...also need help getting out of it.” 

You held your breath as his eyes darkened, his grip on your waist tightening ever so slightly in a way that made you curve your back before you remembered you were flush against Shouto and he could feel even the most subtle of movements coming from your body. But by the time you stopped yourself, it was too late. He already felt it and you wanted more.

His voice was hoarse. “I could help you with that too.”

Instead of beginning to unbutton the dress like part of you thought he would, he surprised you by spinning you around to face him, your shoulder blades pressed against the cool glass of the mirror and your palms lingering on the muscles of his warm chest. The contrast of the cold glass and Shouto’s body heat left a shiver down your spine.

“And how do you plan to help take off my dress when you can’t even see the buttons?” you said challengingly, a smirk on your face despite knowing full well your body was showcasing just how affected you were by this situation. By Shouto.

He tilted his head to the side in response to your daring tone, hands swiftly finding their way to your back and unbuttoning the top five buttons. It wasn’t enough to completely expose your breasts, but it was enough to loosen the fabric at the neckline in a way that made you gasp. 

“Seems doable to me,” he commented. 

You tugged him down slightly by the collar of his shirt. “I don’t quite believe you. Maybe you should prove it.” 

A guttural noise sounded from the back of his throat as he cupped your jaw and leaned in closer. You inched forward, eager to meet his lips. But before they could touch, a knock came from the wall next to the curtain, causing the two of you to freeze in your spots, bodies pressed against each other in an intimate flush.

“Hello, Y/N?” said Masuda cheerfully, blissfully ignorant about what was about to happen in a public dressing room in the middle of the store. “How are the dresses coming along? Did you like any?”

“Ah, actually…” you trailed off, exchanging frustrated but amused glances with Shouto. “I think we’ll take this one.”

a/n: so...mirror sex/sex in a dressing room as a bonus chapter? u.u why yes of course. i’m one step ahead; did u even have to ask? LMAO and hm i wonder if y/n’s fEeLiNGs~ are reciprocated skfkfkdg ALSO THEY WERE SO CLOSE TO KISSING BUT DIDN’T I CRY hopefully the wait will be worth it ;3

what to expect in the next part:

GALA TIMEEEE

yes y/n finally gets the fancy candy they so desired

we get to see shouto’s sexy penthouse

shouto says eat the rich >:c

[buckysmith]

can I get a mw2 matchup?

i use she/her and am very short (5'1) I have vitiligo and dress more alternatively, im a huge band nerd bahaha I play the trumpet and do professional marching band (drum corps) Im very introverted but can get very loud around people im comfortable with, and I have a very dumb sense of humor

i love your writing sm and wanted to request <3 tysm!

Howdy yes ofc you can :D

(Im so so so sorry, I had this in my drafts for so long and forgot to upload it! I’m so so so so sorry ;-;!!!!)

I think Gaz would fit for you!

He’s the guy that likes to joke around and guess you both would go well with each other.

If you let him he would trail his fingers along the lines of where your lighter skin meets your darker one or would draw on it, again only if you let him.

He would definitely ask you if he can get a tattoo that represents you or something you love.

Even if he isn’t that into music he would love to listen to you, or asking you about anything that has to do with your hobbies.

He doesn’t mind that you’re shorter than him not at all but he would tease you a bit about it, holding things over your head or putting stuff somewhere where you can’t reach it.

Your style? He loves it and would ask you if you could style him just like you style yourself

[mindninjax]

I am on my knees begging you to write more dad Bakugo. I always see your short posts about his personality or small things he does but I would love to see how you picture him as a father.

OH NONNIE

Here are a few of my Dad Bakugo thoughts (As if I don’t think about this every minute of every day)

💥It is extremely, extremely important to him that the kids prefer you over him. If y’all have multiple children the majority have to prefer him. If they don’t he will be cranky and he will try every effort to win them over. Yes I’m talking bribing them with (healthy snacks) because his kids aren’t gonna get all hyper with bad teeth over those shitty sugary snacks all the other kids are eating, fresh new toys, trips wherever they wanna go. Mans is petty when it comes to this bahah.

💥However, he demands respect from them for you. Yes he expects them to respect him, like obviously right? But the quickest way to piss Daddy off? Disrespecting mommy. Kids aren’t listening to you when you tell them to sit down for dinner? Daddy comes to the rescue. No warnings, immediate punishment, . I’m talking no TV for three days, no dessert after dinner for two weeks. In your household it is known by everyone, We listen and respect mom at all times and follow her rules.

💥By the time y’all have had kids he’s already taught you how to cook up to his standards yeah? So he trusts you to make dinners and stuff for the kids. However, There are special nights the kids refer to as “Dad Dynamight Dinner”(They liked the triple D) nights and it is their fucking favorite because he cooks everything. It’s everyone’s favorite night, honestly. For the kids it’s because he shows out and makes all the fancy yummy things for them. For you it’s because you don’t have to be in the kitchen cooking or mess with the dirty dishes after.

💥Mandatory family outings put in place by him. That dinner at the Todorokis he went to one time when he was 15 stuck with him ok? So he’s like we will spend time together as a family. The family outings could be something as simple as a trip to the park or walking the dogs around the neighborhood. Doesn’t matter as long as y’all are together he doesn’t care.

💥Neverrrrr helps with homework bahah.He tries to. It always ends up in a screaming match especially with your daughter who got her entire personality from him. They butt heads a lot. So when it’s homework time, he leaves it up to you to help the kids. He does check over the answers once they’ve finished though, grading them and telling them which ones they got wrong.

💥Is absolutely that Dad at the kids soccer game that’s like “That’s my kid! Yeah fuck him up son!” You have had to pull him away from so many arguments and screaming matches with the other soccer moms of opposing teams. He can’t make every game because of work but if it’s just plans with kirishima or the guys? He cancels in a heartbeat to be at games, performances, celebrations, all of it.

💥Not a huge fan of birthday parties. Only goes along with them because he knows you love them. His favorite part is the games though. He likes watching all the kids get competitive. Sometimes he encourages them a little too much. He’s not allowed to work the piñata at birthday parties anymore bahahah

I’ll stop here because I could literally go on and on bahaha

[choccy-milky]

Hey! I have been following you for a minute and I must say, I’m so in love with both story and art chiefs kiss 😚🤌❤️ I can’t wait to see more from you and that creative mind of yours

I wanted to ask, where did you learn how to write? Do you possibly have any advice/tips that you could share?You’ve honestly inspired me to create my own story with my own character but I get pretty overwhelmed when looking at the blank page lol. Like I know what the general idea is that I want to write but I don’t know how to write out the journey from point A to point B if that makes sense 😅

your ask inspired me to go back to my old naruto fanfic from 2011 and pick out some winners. as you can see, i didnt start off as an amazing writer or anything LMAOO. i've always read a LOT ever since i was a kid though, and just like with art, you just kinda learn and get better by doing over and over, and reading and absorbing others writing. (and also thank you!! im happy you enjoy both my art and my fic!!💖😭) but more specifically, like how i think of how i'll fill the page and get from point A to point B...i also dunno? LOL. ive always made comics ever since i was young/made stories in my head, and my whole drive when i write fanfic or even draw fanart is hyperfixation LMAO, so there's something inside of me that's just bursting to get out and i don't even really have to think about it. though i will say, as someone writing a longfic, that hyperfixation can only carry me so far and i HAVE had to stare at a blank word doc and think about how i might get from point A to point B. but honestly something that's helpful is to know which scenes you absolutely WANT/your inspiration for writing the fic/story in the first place, and then try to build off of those scenes. think of what might have led up to them/what you can do to PREVENT them from getting there, to add more sustenance/drama/etc. also, writing advice i saw a while ago that i always think about is 'how can this get any worse?' LOL. so like, if you think the scene is fine and you've added enough events, just for fun, continue to think....ok, but what ELSE could possibly go wrong? its really helped me to flesh out scenes that, in retrospect, would have been way too short and to-the-point otherwise. but again with fanfic, at least for me, a lot of it is just self indulgent/comes down to what *I* want to see bahaha. im my own biggest fan LMAO. everything in my longfic is exactly what *I* like, with all the dynamics *i* enjoy, literally written BY me and FOR me, first and foremost LOL. so maybe start there. just think of all the tropes you like/things you've enjoyed in other media, and think about how you can repurpose them into your own story and setting in an original way! that was super long LMFAO but i hope it may have helped, and ty again for the nice words😭 happy you enjoy what im doing!!💖💖

[pikapeppa]

Will you continue the storyline of “Stormbirds and Stalkers” now that Horizon Forbidden West is out?

The short answer: no, I don't think I will.

More details below if you want a longer and more detailed answer! 😅🙏

I'm sorry for taking so long to reply to this ask! I've been playing HFW and I was planning to wait until I finished the game before answering this, but I'm like 120 hours in and only just finished Wings of the Ten so I thought I should reply 😂

Anyway, yeah, it's very unlikely that I'll be continuing the storyline for Aloy/Nil for a number of reasons. One of them is that the timeline in my Aloy/Nil series is totally out of whack with canon now. HFW takes place only a few months after the end of HZD, whereas my Aloy/Nil fics span around ~2 years after the end of HZD. I know that that's not a HUGE problem and it could be retconned, but I'm a bit of a stickler who likes to stick to canon as much as possible (VERY PROBLEMATIC for someone who writes for unfinished games series, I'll fully and openly admit), so for me, the clashing timelines breaks my brain a little.

Another problem for me specifically - again, because I like sticking to canon - is that I wrote fic in that Aloy/Nil series that had headcanons about the Utaru and Tenakth which don't fit with canon. Continuing the Aloy/Nil story that I had written would mean more retconning or trying to reconcile shit that I had written vs. what's now canon as per HFW, which is more of a headache than I'm willing to tackle.

A third reason, and probably the most important, is that... well, to be honest, I wrote as much for Aloy/Nil as I wanted to back in 2017-2018, and I don't have the urge to write them anymore. The place where their relationship was by the end of What Else Matters was quite satisfactory for me, and I had kind of run out of new ideas for them by the time I'd finished barfing those 300k+ words out onto AO3, LOL. This honestly has been one of my great pains as a relatively prolific multiship and multifandom writer: I write so much shit for each of my ships that I actually end up getting all my ideas out, like squeezing all the juice out of a lemon (SINCE I'M A SMUT WRITER, GEDDIT?? LEMONS?? ANYONE?? 😂), so I drift on to the next ship and fandom.

So, nonny, I hope this answer was... interesting? Probably disappointing, if you're someone who read and enjoyed my Aloy/Nil work and were hoping it would continue... and I'm sorry to disappoint! However, I have the feeling that there are people out there who will carry Aloy and Nil into the HFW storyline times, especially since I was recently informed that Aloy/Nil became one of the most popular pairings from HZD after the time when I stopped being super active in the fandom... go figure! 😂

Also, in case anyone is wondering: no, I haven't seen Nil in HFW, even though a couple of people spoiled for me that he is in it...? or he's mentioned or something...? But no, I haven't seen nor heard anything about him yet, so please PLEASE don't say anything if he's actually in it. I may actually block anyone who spoils me for anything else in this game beyond Wings of the Ten, bahaha. [Narrator voice: she was serious. DON'T FUCK WITH HER.]

Finally, I will say this: I may not be writing Aloy/Nil for HFW, but... Kotallo, anyone? 😏😂❤

- love from your friendly neighbourhood Pikapeppa xoxo

[gashinabts]

Ask Me Out (m)

Words: 5k

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader, Idiots to lovers

Genre: Angst, Smut, Fluff, Mature

Summary: You and Taehyung get in a fight because you were allegedly cheating, the only problem is, who are you dating and who are you cheating on.

Warnings: Teasing, spitting, oral (f/receiving), fingering, DomTae, slapping, jealously sex

A/N: Just a small one shot, hope you enjoy!! This is my work no reposting this and my other works on any other platforms.

Holding the letter tight to your chest you breathe out a heavy sigh before giving the letter to Eunha. Taehyung texted her that he will meet with her across the administration building, instead here you are standing in front of her, counting the seconds of when this interaction will end. She opens the letter and you cringe at every second she reads it, you look off at a distance to see if Taehyung could be watching this scene unfold. “ What the hell is this Y/N? Where’s Taehyung?,” she crumbles the letter and there’s irritation evident on her angelic face.

The one con of being Taehyung’s friend is that you have to break up with his girlfriends since he doesn’t like confrontation, to see them yell at him or worst cry in front of them.

In middle school Taehyung told you to break up with Soojin for him on Valentine's day, that was the first time you got bitch slapped by someone at school. Taehyung went to visit you at the nurse office with a red rose. “ Where did you get that?,” you asked him as you pressed the ice pack closer to your cheek. “ I stole it from Jungkook’s valentine’s gift,” he says, as he hands you the rose and sits next to you. His hands gently take off the ice pack inspecting your pink slap mark. “ Ouch. This will be the last time I let you do this for me,” he gives you a boxy smile. Another con of being his friend, Taehyung could be quite the liar.

“ Well as it says on the letter, he wants to break up with you…” you trail off taking a centimeter back. You don’t think she’ll do anything crazy, Eunha was nice when she was with Taehyung, however break ups can change a person.

Eunha takes a step closer and takes the lid of her ice coffee and throws it on your sweatshirt. The cup is empty and the ice cold coffee makes you flinch, “ I knew you guys were sleeping behind my back. Tell him, ‘ The next time he wants to break up with someone, he should be a man and tell them in person,’” she bumps her shoulder against you hard as she walks past you. You groan at her comment and walk towards the center of the campus where the water fountain is, there are students who briefly look at your coffee stain white sweatshirt. “ Well she got you good?,” Taehyung bites his lip and you glare at him. He stands tall right next to you, with his neutral tone baggy pants and sweatshirt.  “ Hey I’m sorry I didn’t know she’ll react that way. Take my sweater,” he pulls his already oversized sweater and hands it to you.

You pull off your soaked sweater, “ That’s what you always say Tae,” then you put on his ugly dark green sweater. “ When are you ever going to have the guts to ask the girls you like out and also break up with them?” There’s also another thing he has a problem with, he needs to have someone, you, to ask the girls he likes out. It’s always awkward for you to tell them that Taehyung, the guy that you have a slight crush on, likes them.

�� Y/N, I can’t do that! Just imagine if I ask someone out and they straight out reject me. I would be traumatized for my whole life,” he takes your dirty sweater and walks with you to the apartment.

“ Nope. I can’t possibly see that. You are attractive and funny so I don’t see how you’ll be rejected,” you smell yourself and groan at the scent of ice americano. “ Look, ask me out right now,” you joke around while laughing to yourself. The short laugh becomes a gasp when Taehyung pushes you against a wall with his arm caging you in. His face is close to yours, you could almost count all the long dark eyelashes. Time feels like it slows down because the wind started to lessen along with chirping sounds from the birds.

“ Y/N. Go out with me,” he looks at you dead in the eye, his black curls slightly cover them. Without thinking much you let out a small okay and he backs up giving you space.

His face returns back to his bubbly self smiling, “ Do you want to order fried chicken and beer or pizza?,” he asked you while adjusting the straps of his backpack. The question takes you back and you pinch yourself just to see if this is a dream or an alternative universel. “ Fried chicken and beer,” you tell him, walking alongside him. There is silence between you two as he orders the food on his phone, he gives you the phone so you can review the order, you smile as he orders an extra order of spicy chicken since you are the only one that likes it. “ Looks good,” you say while handing it back.

You and Taehyung are watching a movie while eating the fried chicken peacefully until Jungkook barges in the living room from the front door, “ BAHAHA...Y/N you’re like all over everyone's snapchat. I even saw this video on my fyp on tiktok. Look it almost has one million likes,” he hands his phone while sitting down on the couch. ‘It’s the cheating for me’ you groan as you read the description. “ What the hell? Did you at least comment and tell them that I wasn’t the other woman?,” you ask Jungkook, the video plays and Eunha throws the coffee at you and your face grimaces.

“Yeah but like my comment got lost through the thousands of comments that are there,” he grabs a beer from the table, “ just live through your fifteen minutes of fame,” he chugs the beer. “ Ohh spicy chicken, my favorite,” his hands grab your chicken eating it with gusto.

You toss the phone on the couch, “ Y/N-” you ignore Taehyung’s voice as you go to your room. You take solace in your warm comforter hugging your stuffed penguin and taking a nap. The feeling of Taehyung’s warm hands wakes you up, he’s spooning you, hugging you tightly against his chest. You are used to Taehyung's skin ship at home, he typically does this when he sees a scary movie and has nightmares so he crawls into your bed or when the apartment is too cold and he doesn’t want to spend money on the heater. “ Are you okay?,” he asked carefully.

“ Yeah, I just hate how people don’t know the real story but it’s whatever I have you to make me feel better,” you sigh as you hug your penguin tighter.

He laughs and grabs the stuffed animal, “ You still have this raggedy thing?”

“ I’m not gonna throw him away. It was a present,” you take it back in your arms. Yeah, it looks beaten down but it was something special you cherished.

“ Man, I still can’t believe you dated Jungkook in high school. Doesn’t it feel weird to have that since you guys are not dating?,” he hugs you closer to him, you feel his warm breath against your neck.

“ Nah, we are still good friends even if he is kind of an asshole,” one of your hands reaches back raking your fingers against his curls. He hums deeply, “ Are you jealous of Mr. Penguin?,” you teased him with the question.

“ Kind of,” he mutters and snuggles into your hair. That wasn’t the answer you were expecting but you ignore it going back to sleep.

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You grab an ice coffee for Taehyung and add sugar but a light tap halts you, turning you see a girl holding a phone zooming onto your face, “ Is this you?,” she asked you, eyes peering for a reaction. It was that stupid video from tiktok.

You laugh lightly, “ No, that is my twin,” you lie eaisly, you ignore her calls as you continue walking. You wait outside Taehyung’s office since he is talking to one of his students. The student adorably bows multiple times and thanks him, as she exits his room. “ She’s cute,” you comment as you enter his office with his coffee. He has his glasses on, along with his usual comfy aesthetic, there are a bunch of papers on the desk, and he looks the part as professor but clearly isn’t because he is a TA.

“ You are cute,” his large hand holds your hand giving it a quick kiss, while grabbing the coffee with his other hand and starts to gulp it. Today you were far from cute, you had no makeup, and you feel bloated because you were on your period.  “ There’s an essay due about the elements of Gothic architecture and she was having a hard time about what to write,” he moves his hand as he talks, he finally sits down on his desk.

“ That sounds fun,” you sarcastically state. Sitting down on the chair you look on his desk and there’s a picture of you and him at the Louvre, it was two years ago that you guys spontaneously took a trip to Paris.

“ Sorry you aren’t a fan of art history,” he nudges you with his leg, “ Anyways let’s go to this new hotpot restaurant,” he gets up putting his laptop away along with his papers. “ Should we invite Jungkook?,” you asked while putting your seatbelt on in Taehyung's car.

“ No. It’s Y/N and Taehyung time,” he firmly states but his sparkly teeth show as he smiles.

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“ You guys look closer than ever, which is weird because how can you guys possibly get closer,” Jungkook comments as you wash the dishes. It’s obvious that he is talking about Taehyung. Taehyung had been more clingy with you, almost every night sleeping in your bed and taking you to random restaurants without Jungkook.

“ What do you mean? We are always like that, you are just jealous that we don’t take you out anymore and pay for you,” you finish washing the last plate, you put the gloves away to dry. Jungkook crosses his arms which cause his biceps to bulge and you throw your head back with a laugh, “ Is that supposed to intimidate me?,” you lean against the counter.

He walks closer, “ Kinda, I’ve been working out,” he flexes it more. You roll your eyes and he stands right in front of you, “ So friends just invade other people’s personal space?,” his face comes closer to you, making eye contact with you. He’s provoking you and you just want to slap his smirk off his face. Jungkook lays his head against your neck, rubbing his nose against your neck, his body is against yours. “ This kind of reminds me of our first time, we did it in my parent’s kitchen when they weren’t home,” his hands gripped your waist.

You decided to play at his game, your hands reach his nape pulling his hair, “ But then you came the minute you put it in,” you whisper against his ear. You laugh as his face flush with embarrassment, you push him against his chest so he can give you space.

“ C’mon Y/N that wasn’t nice,” he groans, he tugs his situation in his grey sweatpants to not make it obvious that he has a boner. You stop laughing when you see Taehyung standing near the entrance of the kitchen, he has a blank face and goes to the fridge. Jungkook turned around looking at Taehyung as he quietly grabbed a coke, “ Hey Hyung, have you eaten? Y/N made dinner.”

Taehyung looks at Jungkook, “ I’m good,” he doesn’t even acknowledge you, walking away from the kitchen and you hear his door shut.

It’s quiet as you eat dinner alone and it is even quieter when you go to sleep by yourself. The bed feels more bigger and you might think it’s more comfortable but it’s not since you don’t have Taehyung hugging you like a pillow. The next morning you wake up late, Taehyung usually wakes you up and cooks you burnt toast with a shitload of jam but this time he’s already gone.

After class, you get his favorite coffee drink, and go to his office, there is another cute student talking to him. You peer through the window and see how happily he exchanges words with her. You wait until their session is done and she thanks him and he waves goodbye, you walk into his office. He looks at you but quickly reverts his gaze back at his laptop screen typing mindlessly. Placing the coffee on his desk, “ She’s cute,” you comment.

“ Yeah,” he says and continues typing, your heart lurches not expecting him to agree with you. There’s so much tension you feel like you are walking on eggshells.

“ Umm...are you okay?,” you ask timidly. You aren’t sure if he heard you since a minute goes by and he looks through his paper and then again types. There is sweat coming off your hands and wipe them down against your jeans,“ Taehyung?,” you speak just a decibel louder.

He closes his laptop, packing up his papers, throwing them harpazidly in his backpack, throwing the ice coffee that he hasn’t even got a sip of into the trash. “ I’m meeting with someone,” he brushes past you trying to exit his office. You grab his wrist before he can leave, “ Tae, are you mad at me?,” is the only question you can think of.

This is the first time he looks at you, it’s the first time he has ever shown anger at you, he yanks his hand back to himself and the feeling of the subtle warmth is gone from the palms of your hand. “ I just didn’t think you were the type of girl to cheat and try to fuck their ex in the kitchen,” he says seriously.

Cheating? Who were you cheating on? “ I wasn’t- Jungkook and I-,” you try to explain yourself but he wasn’t hearing any of it. He interrupts you, “ I don’t care anymore...I don’t want to see your face,” he jabs at you with a disgusted face one last time before leaving. There’s tears coming out and you quickly wipe them but they still stream down your cheeks. This is the first time in your friendship that you had a fight with Taehyung and it looks like it will be the last time you grab the tissue of his desk blowing your nose. The picture of you and Taehyung gleefully smiling in Paris is mocking you, you grab the picture and take it with you before he can also throw it away as easily as he did with the ice coffee.

You usually don’t like going to your parent’s house but this time you accept their invitation, planning to stay with them for a week, you already submitted all the assignments for classes and you could always look at the podcast lectures. There’s not much clothes you have to pack up since you hardly buy any new clothes and you usually borrow Taehyung's infinite amount of clothes, well used to. “ I’ll see you in a week,” you hug Jungkook goodbye.

“ Make sure you get some rest,” he walks you to the car, you nod and smile at him, waving him goodbye.

This is the last time you will ever visit your family, they make you do chores and take care of your nephews and nieces. It doesn’t even feel like you got any rest, you found a box under your bed and it’s filled with pictures of you and Taehyung, some of Jungkook but mostly of Taehyung. The more you shuffle through the pictures it gets harder to hold your tears. You have the urge to call him but you are afraid that he has you blocked.

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It feels and sounds quiet in the apartment, Taehyung thinks to himself. Jungkook isn’t even making noise either which is odd since he is loud. He hasn’t seen you in three days, he was sure that he was going to eventually bump into around the house while you cook or get out of the shower but nothing, he hasn’t even seen light peek out of your door. He hears the door opening expecting it was you but it was Jungkook. Jungkook goes straight to the kitchen taking out a pan and vegetables out of the fridge, “ You want some Kimchi fried rice?,” Jungkook asks as he cuts some kimchi.

“ No,” Taehyung shakes his head and scrolls down on his instagram.

Jungkook sighs loudly, “ Wow this is going to suck. I have to start learning how to cook better since Y/N moved out.”

Taehyung drops his phone on the ground, “ What?,” he asked while walking towards the kitchen to where Jungkook is at.

Jungkook puts oil in the pan and adds onions, “ Yeah she moved out three days ago. She looked really sad, took everything she had and left.” Taehyung doesn’t believe him and enters her room, the bed looks empty, there are no comforters or pillows, he opens your drawers and is met with nothing, there are some skincare products on the table but those can easily be left behind. However there are pictures of you and Taehyung on the dresser, and he easily spots the one that he kept in his office. He walks back out and Jungkook looks like he is almost done cooking. “ You could be a real asshole Taehyung. Y/N would never do anything with me since she already whipped for you. The things you make her do and how she always does it because your Taehyung,” Jungkook says and finally turns off the stove.

“ What are talking about?,” Taehyung asked with hesitance.

“ Ask Y/N, why does she break up with people for you despite the many times she gets hurt from it. Ask her why does she spend so much money on your dumb ice americano? Ask her why she broke up with me in high school?,” Jungkook didn’t mean for the last question to come out but he’s tired of his two best friends being idiots. “ I’m going to eat in my room,” he leaves with a plate of Kimchi fried rice.

Taehyung sits in silence in his room thinking about your last conversation with him, and how he didn’t let you explain. How he yelled at you, how he threw his coffee, and how you looked like you wanted to cry. He hugged his pillow tightly desperately wishing that it was you and maybe if he thought hard enough you would appear.

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“ Are you sure you don’t want to stay the whole week?,” your Mom asked while she helped you put your suitcase in your car. It’s the fourth day, six in the morning, and you don’t think you can last another day with her yelling at you to stop taking naps and to go grocery shopping with her.

Getting in your small car you sigh,“ Yeah, I have to go back. I forgot to turn something in for class,” you make up a lie.

“ What? Are you serious? Why didn’t you do that before when you came here, that’s very irresponsible-” Maybe on another day you can take her lecturing but not today.

“ Okay, bye Mom. Love you!,” you close your door waving at her as you leave the driveway.

It is expected for the apartment to be quiet since it’s early in the morning, you drag the suitcase quietly hoping that you won’t wake them up. Opening the door slowly, you are shocked to see a sleeping figure in your bed, your hand let’s go of the suitcase and you yelp trying to get it but it comes down crashing loudly on the wooden floor. Taehyung's head pops up from his small blanket, looking at you with wide eyes. “ I umm- I’m sorry. I’ll leave right now,” you pathetically try to excuse yourself. Taehyung said he didn’t want to see your face anymore so you hurry to pick up your things. Your shaky hands try to grab your suitcase but you are tackled into a hug, Taehyung’s arms engulf you trying to make you part of his body.

“ You came...I was scared that you were gone forever,” he whispers. “ I’m sorry for what I said. I was an asshole and didn’t let you speak. I hurt you in many ways that I never expected. Then Jungkook said you moved out…” he trailed off you couldn’t clearly hear him since his voice muffled in your hair.

“ Taehyung, let’s sit down and talk, okay?,” you asked him and brushed some of the strands of hair out of his face. He nods and sits down beside you and your bed, “ I wasn’t going to move out, I just went to visit my parents hoping that would relax me but it didn’t so I came back early,” you smile at him. “ Okay good,” he smiles back and scoots closer to you. “ Taehyung, I need to ask you something?,” you look away nervously.

“ Ask me,” he encourages and grabs your chin to look at you.

You swallow nervously, “ Are we together? I mean were we together? Since you said I cheated on you and I was kind of confused…” you trail off playing with your fingers.

He grabs your hands gently squeezing them “ Of course we were together. I mean we still are. Remember when you told me to ask you out?,” he asked, you nodded remembering it vividly, “ Well since that day we’ve been dating.” You didn’t think that was serious but it did make sense because of all the skinship he was doing and the places he would take out to eat. He did take you to the Han river and had a picnic during the night which you found oddly romantic but you didn’t think much into it.  “ Y/N, I’m sorry,”  he asked, kissing your hands.

“ It’s okay there was a misunderstanding. Next time, let’s talk before we act out on our emotions,” you tell him softly, before pecking him on his cheek. Turning quickly away so he won’t see you blushing in the morning sun.  “ Help me set up comforters,” you get up, grabbing the comforters off the floor. He helps you set it up while complaining about how he missed you while you were gone, crying in your bed until Jungkook told him to shut up. You place Mr. Penguin on the bed and lay down hugging it.

Taehyung turns your body easily around so you're facing him, “ I actually didn’t know we were dating, I thought we were joking around,” your hand caresses his sharp jawline.

“ Idiot. I would never joke around about dating you,” he scoffs and takes the hand you were caressing him with, bringing it to his lips, kissing it softly.  His lips move to your wrist, trailing up your forearm, arising goosebumps and leaving a giggly response from you, making him smile. Taehyung scoots closer to your neck so he can leave kisses there and you hug him closer when he kisses a particular spot that makes you squirm. The kisses trail upwards to your jaw, going closer to the area you wanted. He looks at you seeking permission and you pull him to feel your lips against his. It’s soft as you expected and you sigh happily at the feeling of his warmth. He pulls aways looking at you, “ That was nice,” he says as he moves over to hover you.

“ Yeah, it was,” you pull him down for another kiss, this time it’s more needier. Lips smacking at each other can be heard along with some heavy breathing. Your hands leave his tousled hair and go under his baggy sleeping shirt, feeling his naked back. You never thought you could feel Taehyung this way, but here are lightly trailing your fingers up and down his back. His mouth leaves yours kissing your neck and leaving marks here and there, he pulls the collar of your shirt down trying to get more access but gets frustrated. Laughing at him, you pull your shirt off, laying back down so he can kiss wherever he desires. His eyes sparkle at the sight of the swell of your breast, immediately leaving open mouth kisses that make you shudder with excitement. His large hands pull the cups of bra and his mouth envelopes your nipple, sucking while his other fondles with your other breast. Your pants are being louder and you can’t take anymore of the teasing. Your hands pull his hair as he lightly bites your nipple leaving you with pleasure and pain, “ Touch me Taehyung,” moaning at the end of the sentence.

“ Baby, I am touching you,” his lips leave your abused nipple and go to the other one giving it the same treatment. It looks like he enjoys you getting impatient since he is smiling at your frustration as you try to grind against him. “ No no no, touch me somewhere else,” you tell him shyly, you are never this coy with your partners but Taehyung just screams out dominance. His eyes darken and his mouth leave your nipple along with a string of salvia, his hand wipes his spit all over your chest. He sits up pulling off his shirt, his eyebrow arched, “ Where does my baby want to be touched?,” he asked, looking down on you. Your hand trails down to the button of your jeans, slightly tugging at it, refusing to tell him in words. His index finger tugs at the belt loop, “ You want me to touch your pussy?” Blushing at his words you nod, he takes off your jeans and looks at your panties, smirking at your evident arousal. He bends down and kisses above the hem of your panties before tugging them down your legs.

“ Please Tae,” you whine as he teasingly kisses the inside of your thighs, Taehyung finally listens to your words and eats you out like his favorite dessert, his hands holding your thighs up trying to taste more of you. Crying out in pleasure, as his tongue pays special attention to your clit and his two fingers slowly inched his way into your seeping hole. Afraid that you are making too much noise, you moan into your palm, his head lifts up and you whine at the loss of his tongue. “ Who told you you can cover your pretty mouth?,” Taehyung slaps your cunt, making you moan louder.  “ Sorry,” you meekly let out but you desperately want to be punished again. He chuckles at your apology, rubbing your cunt to soothe the pain, “ Do you want me to fuck this needy pussy?”

“ Yes, I want you so bad,” you drawl at your words, hips rising and riding his long fingers. His fingers withdraw from you, quickly taking off his sweats and boxers, as you finally discard your bra. “ Spit,” he commands, his hand is below your mouth. Following his command, his large hand wraps around his impressive dick and you can’t wait for it to stretch you. Reaching to your drawer, you give him a condom and he puts it on. Taehyung slowly enters you and you feel an immediate stretch, your nails scratch his back at the slight pain. He kisses you to relax you and smile at his encouraging words. Moaning at the slow thrusting, the pain is completely gone, wanting to feel him deeper you tell him to fuck you harder. His hips move at fast pace and you can feel him in your stomach, “ You’re so fucking tight, I’m gonna have to fuck you everyday,” he moans out. “ Gonna have to fuck you everywhere too, so Jungkook can no longer flirt with you,” he thrust deeper hitting that particular spot that makes your toes curl. Nodding deliriously you meet his thrust, eyes rolling back at the euphoric feeling of Taehyung fucking you good. Moaning his name louder, as he grabs your jaw forcing you to look at him, “ I’m the only one that makes you feel this good, right?,” he asked but he already knows the answer.

“ Only you, only Taehyung,” you scream out feeling his other hand rubbing your clit. “ No one else,” you confirm once more, pulling him down for a messy kiss. Your approach is coming, clenching around him harder, “ I’m gonna cum,” you claw his back more, “ Can I please cum?,” begging him.

Rubbing your clit faster, “ Yeah, fucking cum for me, scream out my name,” he gives your clit you couple smacks. Crying out his name you come loudly with your body shaking in pleasure. Taehyung's pace falters, groaning at your tight cunt swallowing him in, holding your body closer as he orgasms. Kissing you softly Taehyung pulls out, tossing the condom in the trash bin. “ How’s my baby?,” he asked while stroking your flush cheeks.

“ Good but kinda tired,” giving him a tired smile. “ Taehyung I like you so much,” you confess, holding his warm hand against your cheek. High school you would be so proud that you finally confessed to him.

Taehyung grabs your hand and kisses it, “ I like you so much more. I liked you since high school but I was afraid to tell you and then you started dating Jungkook. So I thought I can never be your type. But then you told me to ask you out, joke or not, I thought that was finally my chance to have you be my girl,” he softly speaks but there’s an underlying insecurity in voice. Your hands pull him close to your body causing him to squeal, his head is on top of your breast listening to your heartbeat, as one of your hands comb his hair.

“ I guess we are both idiots, I liked you since high school too. But here we are now in each other's arms, better late than never right?,” you sigh. His fingers trace shapes your stomach, “ Just gotta make up for the lost time,” he agrees and his hand trails down.

“ Yes but not now because I’m tired,” you grab his hand before it can go any further. He laughs and kisses your breast tenderly.

“ I’m just glad that Mr. Penguin got to see me fuck my girl,” he snuggles more into you with heavy eyelids.

You sleepy smile at his words, “ You are so weird.”

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[sugakuns]

[hc] miya twins, sakusa & wakatoshi with a med school s/o

I wrote these as hcs since it would take me too long to write separate imagines! I hope it’s okay 🥺

◈ miya atsumu

#1 hype man!!

is the type to be like “hey babe what’s this called?”

spoiler it’s his bicep

I feel he would be strangely invested in what you do..like he would lowkey be reading your notes when he’s bored so he’ll just spout out some random medical knowledge

he would deffo show you off and in interviews and such he’d always find a way to mention you and your career path BAHAHA

“well i keep healthy cause my s/o is a doctor/nurse”

“‘tsumu im still a student..”

“shhhh”

expect a lot of “I THINK ITS BROKEN”

he stubbed his toe

he hounds you to take care of yourself, definitely the type to offer you a massage after you’ve been leaning over your desk for too long

baby acted like you were dying when he came home after a training camp and you literally looked like a zombie

dark eye bags is a no-no for him! he will whine at you to go to sleep early cause you need your beauty sleep!

a lot of “ you know I’m so proud of you baby, right?” or “who knew someone like me would end up with such a smartie like you”

he calls you his smart cookie 🥺

◈ miya osamu

ah, the less chaotic twin

he’s legit very proud of you

if you had to do practicals and stuff he’d be very interested in what you do

idk what a med student would do I’m going on a limb here LOL

studying for tests is a nightmare so lil osamu would feel bad and every now and again cook you something to eat

although he would probably never admit it, he worries that you’ll overwork yourse bc we all know how hard it is to memorise stuff for med school

he likes to show you off, but not like atsumu

if someone would ask him he’d be like “oh y/n? They’re in for med school” with such a cocky expression

like his twin, offers some ‘stress relievers’ from time to time (wholesome and not so wholesome 😉)

if you voice your worries about an important test coming up, osamu would be such a good listener

he also always makes sure you never fall into the typical med school student who’s running on 3 seconds of sleep and their blood is 95% coffee or energy drinks

this mans will make sure that you have time in a day to get a shower, have a good meal, study and relax!! don’t test him

tbh, pretty fkn proud

◈ sakusa kiyoomi

omfg he simps

obvs you’ll be a clean person who knows about hygiene so this is a plus in his books

but also if you go to the hospital do not touch him until you’re ‘clean’ again lmao

sakusa may find it a little hard to tell you how proud he is of you

because he’s not dumb,, he knows how much effort and self-involvement it takes to be in med school

he’s very self conscious about asking you to do things too!! like after a big test that he knows just took your soul from your body, tsundere baby will do things for you

but don’t ever bring it up or else he’ll huff

i hc sakusa to be able to make some pretty good herbal teas!! definitely knows a few good relaxing drinks

he won’t flaunt you like the twins, but does feel pride when he does mention your career path

he’ll never admit it, but like osamu, when he sees you cramming at night he can’t help but feel so worried

before he leaves for practice he always says stuff like “remember to take a break, idiot” or “don’t overwork yourself like last time”

he thinks he sounds so authoritive (in a nice way) but in reality he has a flush on his face and he can’t even look you in the eyes when he says these things

every now and again he’ll chime in with a “is there any illnesses going around” when he gets paranoid about people coughing or sneezing regularly around him

◈ ushijima wakatoshi

he’s a tough cookie to crack in the emotions department

ushijima is a bit..weird

we all know that but still

ofc he’s proud of you!! I mean, you’re literally IN med school

maybe he’ll show interest by dropping little things like “would you like to be our temporary nurse?” baby just wants to show you that he believes in you

ushijima is good at stress relief, i cannon him as a character who has a routine to de-stress

he’ll offer to help give you massages if you ask for them (be warned, baby’s a little rough)

he does little things (like the others) and tbh,, baby is a bit clumsy

tries to make you tea? spills some on the floor

tries to make you food? it’s burnt on the edges

he’s very blunt with praise and will definitely make you blush lol

it’s like the way he can simply say “I love you” with a straight face, it’s very flustering to see someone say it like that

hmm, if anyone mentions you and what job you have he’ll be like “oh y/n is in med school” but only you can see that little glint in his eyes

when you tell him you aced a test he’s give u that lil smirk and an “I’m proud of you”

daddy

sorry that ushi’s is a bit short! i struggled with him TT