#sorry I am late on the ball 🥲

[tanzabee]

you’re all gonna die 🤯 the worlds gonna end😵 you’ll be pleading for mercyyy😔 you’ll be bleeding and burning 🔥 up🙁 you’re all gonna die 💀 and your grandma 👵will die in her bed!🛌 everything living 🌹 will cease to be living 🥀 instᵉᵃd!! 😢But first it’s a 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵🤩 it’s 𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵🌌 we’ve all been 𝓹𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 😵‍💫 we’re so 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 ough 🤡sorry!😿 you’re in for a musical: for it just begaaaan😎 it’s like Armageddon 💥 had a child 👶 by the music maaaan 🫃your wife and your kids 🗣️ they’re not feeling well 🤢 because theyre ✋ melted in puddles 🫠 on the ground 🤯burnt bits of baby strewn around 🚼 the worlds gonna end 🍃 definitely you will die!🪦 watch as your life 👼 flashes before your eyes 👀 we’ll still be singing 🎵 and dancing 💃 and having a ball ⚽️ we’ve got drama 🎭 and tension 😬 and asteroids 😍 emotion 😯 adventure 🤠 we’ve got it 𝓐𝓛𝓛👻 and you can watch it every single night 🌕 because it’s a musical 🎤 on your computer screeeen…💻 it’s time to begin let’s cut to the titular sceneeeee!!! 😹 MR PRESIDENT🗣️ there is an asteroid headed DIRECTLY…. for the earth 😱😱😱😱😱 at the club!💃 beautiful women who don’t have a daaaate 😳 hello😏 at the club!💃 their standards get lower the longer you waiiittt 😬 hello again😏 music is blaring 📢 so no conversation 😶 passion is flaring 💗 without hesitation 😮 pressed up so close there’s a general genital rubbbb 😍 at the club!!!💃💃💃💃😶 sighing 😮‍💨 staring 👁���👁️ lately I have stopped caring! 🛑 I’m stuck in a rut 😕 waiting for something to come 😔 don’t wanna bore you 🥺 feeling sappy 🌳 but I find it hard to be happy!! 😁 I’m not out having fun 🏃‍♂️ I’m waiting for something 😣 to come 😨 best case scenario 😢 my job is totally pointless 😑 I’ve spent my life looking 👀 up ⬆️ there’s nothing to see 🙁 nothing to seeeeeee🧍‍♂️worst case scenario 😢 some giant death rock 🪨 is flying through space 👽 to destroy Us! 😱 either way🙏 it’s not a good outlook for meeeee 😩 so I’m getting listless 🙋‍♂️ with the skylife 😳 something’s missing from my life! 🧢 my hearts going numb 💔 waiting for something to c🛵💥🛵💥🛵 oh my gosh are you okay??? 😨 actually yeah I think I am😍➡️👔🔵 uh ok🛵💨 ,😮😲😮😮‍💨😲😮 (whistling solo) 😮😲😲😮‍💨 something is coming 😀 I maintain 😝 all of this waiting🥳’s not in vain😌 I’ll keep on waiting 🥲 till something comes 🥸 or maybe I’m waiting for some one 🙂 maybe I’m waiting for some one🙂 maybe I’m waiting for some one 🙂 sorry 😞😞😞😞 at the club🤫 I bought you a drink 🥃 but you gave it away 😭 at the club🤫 you laughed in my face 🤣 said you thought I was gay🏳️‍🌈!! 😭 no booty tapping 👆 no make out sesh 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨 nobody wants to be rubbing rajesh 🥺 even my sister jayanthi 🧑‍🧑‍🧒‍🧒 gave me a snubbb😩 surprise it’s 𝓾𝓼 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷!!! 🤩 what the fuck!😱 those people from 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮💃 surprise!! 😎we’re here to say goodbye 👋 and sing 🎤 to you 🫵once more 😜 hello 😏 we hope that you enjoyed part 1 we truly 𝓭𝓸🫀but if you didn’t🤨 you’re gonna really hate 😡 part 2! 🌈🏝️ at the club!! 💃💃💃💃

[neteyamssyulang]

Innocence

Day 2

Pairing: Neteyam aged up x Fem tawtute reader

Summary: After dating the olo’eyktans son for awhile you decided to take things up a notch in your relationship.

Warnings: Dom reader, Sub Neteyam, Innocent Neteyam, Oral (M receiving), Mommy kink, P in V, Belly bulge.

Word count: 823

Translation(s): Sayrìp -> Handsome, Paskalin -> Honey, Yawne -> Beloved, Oe rä'ä kame -> I do not know, Sna’lo rutxe rä'ä ftang -> Just please don’t stop.

A/N: Bit short but was fun to write, im sorry this came out late I kept debating on if it was good or not🥲

Taglist: @hey-hey-26 @narwhal-swimmingintheocean @bessos4him @ntymavtr @puddle-nerd @zafrinaxyz @neteyamswillow @ikeyniofthetayrangi @bubblebaththoughts @skywonder @km-ffluv

Dating the olo'eyktans son wasn't as bad as anyone thought, even if you were human and he was na'vi.

He chose you, out of all the girls in his clan who'd throw themselves at his feet he wanted you as his mate.

You sighed turning around in your chair to face your boyfriend who was sprawled across your bed laying on his back, Norm had been gracious giving you a giant bed so Neteyam was comfortable if he ever came over.

Standing up you walked over to the na'vi climbing ontop of him to straddle his waist "Teyammm" you pouted.

"Yes syulang?" He spoke softly looking up at you "What is wrong?" His huge hands moved to your thighs rubbing soothing motions on them.

Leaning down you pressed a soft kiss against his lips "I want you" , the tips of his ears along with his cheeks turned a light shade of pink "I..I don't know what you mean.." his voice quiet as his looked away.

Placing your hand on his cheek you turned his face to look at you “Do you trust me sayrìp?” , the omaticaya gulped softly before nodding his head.

Your eyes narrowed slightly “Words baby” , “Yes mommy, I trust you.” Smiling you leaned in kissing him softly “Good boy~”

Neteyams tail swished happy at your praise, he watched as you leaned back to reach for the ties in his loincloth. Once you untied his loincloth pulling it off his hands went to cover himself.

“What’s wrong baby?” You asked tilting your head slightly , Neteyam’s eyes looked anywhere but at you “I am just nervous..”

“It’s ok paskalin, you’ll enjoy it I promise” finally turning his gaze to you he nodded slowly hesitantly removing his hands placing them by his sides instead.

Your mouth watered once you saw the size of him, long and very girthy with beautiful patterns of tanhì littering his cock.

Slowly you leaned down licking from the base to his tip, a sharp gasp left your boyfriends lips as you took his cock in your mouth.

Neteyam’s eyes rolled back as you began bobbing your head taking more of him, his hips started bucking up shoving more of his cock down your throat.

Tears pricked your eyes but you weren’t about to quit now, while you tried focusing on bringing your beautiful boy closer to the edge one of your hands reached down to gently massage his balls.

Your boyfriend hissed as he pulled you off his cock, thick spurts of bioluminescent cum shot out covering your clothed chest and thighs.

Panting Neteyam’s eyes widened “I’m sorry..i’m so sorry..” you only chuckled softly looking down at the mess he made “Don’t be sorry yawne it’s fine.”

The na’vi just shook his head “But I m-” he’s cut off as you grabbed him by the chin “Paskalin, do you think I’d do something like this if I wasn’t prepared to get a little messy?”

Neteyam was quiet for a bit after that but still unsure about the whole thing “What if I can not pleasure you that well?..”

“My darling boy.. I will still love you either way, besides I’m sure you’ll feel amazing inside of me~” with that you slowly began to undress throwing your clothes off the side of the bed.

Your boyfriend couldn’t help but blush as he watched you, his eyes roamed down your body now actually seeing it for the first time.

Straddling him you lined his tip with your soaked entrance before slowly sliding down onto him, whimpering Neteyam squeezed his eyes feeling your gummy walls sucking his cock inside.

Fuck he was huge.. by the time you took him to the hilt there was a small bulge in your stomach, cupping his face you leaned in kissing his nose “Open your eyes darling.”

Neteyam’s eyes gradually opened , “Good boy” you praised, slowly you began lifting yourself up only to drop back down onto him coaxing out the most beautiful sounds from your boyfriend.

As you picked up your pace he became a whimpering mess underneath you, his tail curled around your thigh while he leaned his head back against the headboard.

Seeing the opportunity you leaned in leaving sloppy kisses and hickies along his beautiful azure skin, “M-mo-mmy rutxe..” he gasped bucking his hips up.

“Please what, darling?” Grinning you leaned back looking at him, his ears are pinned back against his head, eyes rolled back with his mouth slightly agape.

You knew what he wanted, you just needed to hear him try and say it.

“Oe” he panted “Oe rä'ä kame” tears rolled down his face as he got closer to the edge again, your own orgasm was approaching fast.

Wiping his tears away you spoke softly “Well if you don’t know, how is mommy supposed to give you what you want?”

Sniffling he looked at you through his still teary eyes “Sna’lo rutxe rä'ä ftang..”

[hp-hcs]

Am I requesting again because I love your fics? Yes yes I am AND IM NOT SORRY. Theo x ftm Reader (but like reader is Pansy’s brother ^3^) I feel like this HAS POTENTIAL but if you want to completely make ur own storyline be my guest because I trust you more than I trust my brain ٩( ᐛ )و

oHOHOHOH YIPPEE DW BABE I GOTCHU

also i’m on a yandere fix rn (if you couldn’t tell by the literally everything i’ve written these last few weeks) so uh, sorry if that was not what you were envisioning 🥲

requests. please. i beg of you. 🙏

Pansy’s Brother (Chapter One) — yandere! theodore nott x ftm! parkinson! reader

WARNINGS: aggression, stalking, possessive behavior, overprotective behavior, enzo berkshire bashing (done by theo)

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You bite your nails nervously, rocking back and forth on your feet. Your sister must notice, because she gently pulls your hand away from your mouth, smoothing down your hair, and kissing the top of your head.

“They’ll love you, Y/N. Don’t worry.”

“Enz’ll be there?” You ask softly.

A faint blush settles along her cheeks. “Y-yes. Lorenzo will be there,” she says in an oddly formal tone, clearing her throat in a very inconspicuous manner. “Ahem. But that’s not important. Um. Anyways. Stop laughing. Put your tie on, we’re going to be late.”

You snicker once more. “Sure, not important.”

She swats your arm lightly. “Dickhead. Hurry up.”

“Oi, Panz, chill out. I dunno how to tie a bow tie.”

She watches you fumble for a minute before rolling her eyes and smacking your hands away. “Stop, this is painful to watch.”

You pout as she takes over, deftly tying the perfect knot. “How do you know how to tie a bowtie?”

“Because I dated Draco for three months. Stop moving.”

You fake gag. “Ew. How was that as an experience?”

“Awful. It was like dating my honorary older brother,” she dramatically shudders, looping her arm through yours as you two begin your long walk to the Great Hall where the Yule Ball is being held.

“Hey, I thought I was the only brother you were allowed to have!” You gasp, mock-offended. “Besides, it couldn’t have been that bad. He’s… uh, conventionally attractive, I guess..?”

“No way, it was terrible. It’d be like if you started dating Enzo.”

“Ew!”

“Exactly.”

~~~

Honestly, Theodore Nott had no idea what to expect when Pansy said that her little brother would be coming to the Ball and that she’d like to introduce him to everyone.

But he certainly wasn’t expecting the most gorgeous guy he’d ever seen, holy Circe?

The Parkinson siblings stepped through the doors of the Great Hall, Pansy dressed to kill in a green satin dress with a risqué slit that went a little too high, in Theo’s opinion. The boys next to him were all but drooling.

“Who’s going to tell Crabbe and Goyle that Panz doesn’t even know they exist?” Mattheo leans in to whisper with a sly grin.

“Not it,” Theo snickered, observing Pansy with respectful, but distant, interest.

She really was stunning—but it was in the same way that sunsets and fireworks are stunning. Beautiful, but purely in an aesthetic way.

Following a half step behind her, a rather timid figure followed. Pansy navigated her way through the crowd, presumably her brother trailing along behind her.

She stopped in front of the boys, waving with a friendly grin. “Hey, guys! This is Y/N. Y/N, these losers are Theodore and Mattheo, and obviously you already know Enzo,” Pansy introduced, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

Her brother, Y/N, straightened when his sister said his name, an odd gleam in his eye and look of relief on his face that Theodore couldn’t quite figure out. He held out his hand with a rather charming grin, the meek boy from before now exuding confidence as he shook each of their hands.

Theodore shook his hand when Y/N reached him, surprised by how dainty Y/N’s hand felt in his. Y/N made up for it, however, with a firm grip and a charismatic smile that made Theo’s stomach flip.

The Parkinson boy wore a well-tailored three piece suit that accentuated his build. It was the same shade of green as his sister’s dress, but the vest was a nice tawny tartan tweed, with shiny brown shoes to match. His expensive cufflinks sparkled under the candlelight, and his dark gray bow tie brought out his eyes.

Y/N Parkinson looked fucking hot.

Theo’s reverie was interrupted by laughter and Enzo’s voice saying, “You look handsome as hell, Y/N.”

Y/N grinned, a faint blush on his cheeks. Enzo laughed and slung his arm over the younger boy’s shoulders in a friendlier-than-‘we-just-met’ way.

Theo’s gaze broke away from where he was ogling the boy, snapping over to his friend.

How the fuck did Enzo Berkshire already know this hot guy?

A lick of white-hot jealousy flared through him. Enzo wasn’t even that cute! And he was dumb! Theo was way smarter!

He saw the way the youngest Parkinson smiled at Enzo, all teeth, and felt his blood practically boil with rage. One word kept floating about his head, from the second he lay eyes on his friend’s little brother.

Mine.

~~~

“So…Theo was looking at you a lot.”

“He was?” Your head snapped upwards and your eyes lit up as you thought about the pretty brunette with the dead eyes and the overall talk-to-me-and-they’ll-never-find-your-body demeanor from last night.

“Yep. He also kinda like, threatened my life once you left,” Enzo shrugged, splitting off half of his licorice wand and handing it to you. “Dunno why.”

“He didn’t say?”

“Nope. Although I kinda sort of maybe got the impression that he’s got a… oh, what’s the word? big fat humongous crush on you. Not that it’s obvious or anything.”

“Ah. Not a man of subtlety, I take it?”

“He’s been watching us since we sat down,” Enzo said through a his teeth behind a fake smile.

“Wh-”

“Don’t turn around. Bitch, what are you doing- I just said- fuck it. I give up,” he throws his hands up in exasperation and sits back in his chair.

You scan the occupants of The Three Broomsticks, seeing no one acting out of the ordinary. You sigh and turn back to your irked friend.

Enzo rolls his eyes at you. “Dumbass.”

“Dipshit.”

You both grin at each other.

On the other side of the room, tucked underneath the deep hood of a thick winter cloak, Theodore Nott simmered with rage.

~~~

“Thanks for walking me back. I’m pretty sure Pansy would kill me, and then you, if I got lost or something,” you take another sip of your butterbeer as the two of you trek back to the castle, the dusky sky bathing you both in a faint glow and making the biting snowflakes in the air shine like tiny crystals.

“Yeah. Speaking of Pansy…” Enzo trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Yes, you can date her. No, I won’t go but-she’s-my-sister-and-I’m-her-brother apeshit on you.”

He gapes at you. “You knew?”

“Enz. Love. Sweetie pie. Anyone with eyes could tell that you like her, and she likes you right back. Go ask her out, coward.”

“Fuckhead,” Enzo retorted, giving you a tiny grateful smile.

~~~

Theo watched from afar with barely-contained jealousy. The pair was too far away to clearly hear, and the snow underfoot crunched too loudly for him to move closer, so Theo was stuck.

A sudden gust of wind sent a flurry of snowflakes into his face, and he made a face at the unpleasant chill. With the wind, however, carried a voice.

Your voice.

“Enz. Love. Sweetie pie. A…” your voice trailed off as the wind died down, becoming indistinct again.

Theo snapped.

No. No. No. No, you weren’t allowed to say things like that to other boys. You weren’t even allowed out with other boys. You were his, and Theodore had waited far long enough.

It was time for him to take back what was rightfully his.

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Chapter Two

[xihe1874]

Hello darling! 😘

Another prompt for you, if inspiration strikes.

One idiot overhears the other idiot talks to his bestfriend about the crush he has on this wonderful person [he monologues for a few minutes]. The first idiot is heartbroken because he thinks he doesn't stand a chance now! The other idiot is taken! :(

BUT.

BIG. REVEAL.

*bombadaboum*

The other idiot's crush is actually the first idiot!

[Could work with either Bradley or Jake :P]

[Dare me to find a sillier prompt then that! XD]

Wait, what do you mean by "silly"??? This is one of the most amazing prompts I have ever seen!!! I mean, mutual pining and idiots in love??? Oh I love that!! Thank you so much for sending this to me ❤️

(Hiii my dear long long long time no see! I am sorry for getting back to you so late 🥲 Hope you will enjoy this stupid story 😘)

“Let's play ten fingers.”

Halo's suggestion earned a round of applause.

��And the one who is the first to run out of fingers needs to answer questions from all of the others. Like a Truth or Truth.”

Hangman squinted at the Squad and flipped the toothpick with his tongue.

“Can I skip it?”

“What, you are afraid that your dark little secrets may be revealed, Bagman?” Phoenix rolls her eyes.

Well.

Actually.

He kept his eyes strictly forward and clenched his fists under the table to avoid looking at a certain brunette.

“Just think it would be boring is all.” He shrugged nonchalantly.

“Let's do it.”

Hangman snapped his head to the source of this voice that's too familiar.

Although he's probably addressing the whole table, Rooster was staring at him pointedly, his brown honey eyes totally unreadable.

He gave another bored shrug, but his heart was beating frantically in his chest.

Come on, Jake, put yourself together. It's just a normal stupid game.

It's nothing but a normal stupid game.

The questions, if he hadn't known better, sounded like they were meticulously plotted.

(“Never have I ever grown a moustache.”I mean, could you be more obvious, people?)

(“Never have I ever played 'Great Balls of Fire' on the piano in Hard Deck.” Oh, they actually could.)

Rooster, amiable as ever, just shook his head with an amused grin and put down one finger, and Hangman just loved him a bit more.

His turn. He cleared his throat.

“Never have I ever worn glasses in my life.”

Bob let out a small groan and put down one finger.

Hangman flashed his teeth at the poor guy. Sorry, man, Seresins always got perfect eyesight.

Another three questions, and Rooster only got one finger left.

Hangman was not anxious. Not at all. He just got sweaty palms and speeded heart rate and… 

OK, he was anxious. 

A chance to ask Rooster questions which he could only answer the truth.

What did he want to ask?

What do you think of me?

Do you think of me at all?

Sometimes I think you were looking at me, but when I turned, you always looked away. Were you really looking at me?

Why did you look at me?

Will you punch me if I kiss you?

Do you like me?

He was too caught up in his own thoughts that he almost missed Yale's statement.

“Never have I ever had a crush.”

“No way!”

“That's not true!!”

Despite the protest, the Daggers still reluctantly put down their fingers. 

OK.

So Rooster had had a crush before. Or more than one.

No big deal. Totally, totally no big deal.

Hangman was so jealous that he could explode on the spot.

Fritz whistled.

“Rooster!!”

And then they chanted (like the bunch of idiots they were).

“Rooster, Rooster, Rooster—”

“All right, all right.” There was a faint blush high on his cheekbone. “Shoot your questions.”

“So, regarding your crush, or crushes.” Phoenix wiggles her left eyebrow. “Do you still have one right now?”

The blush reddened. Rooster gave a curt nod.

Uh-oh.

“Have you told them?” 

Rooster sighed. “No. Don't think they are interested.”

He sounded defeated and wishful. So Rooster really liked this lucky bastard.

Engine failure. Repeat, Engine Failure.

“Can you describe them?” 

“They are… ” There were some faraway looks in Rooster's eyes, like a daydream. “... Not the traditional version of warm or kind at the first sight. Aggressive, competitive, arrogant. An asshole, to sum it up.” He chuckled, and Hangman’s heart contracted a bit. “But as time goes up, they kind of… grow on you. Deep, deep down, they are actually loyal and sweet. Brilliant as hell, too.”

Silence. 

Hangman's heart didn't exist any more.

“So…” Beside him, Fanboy made an attempt to ease the tense in the air. “I take it that they are beautiful?”

Hangman focused on the glass on his hand.

“The most beautiful person I have ever seen.”

OK.

That's it. He couldn't stand it any longer.

He stood up so abruptly that his chair was knocked over. Rooster's eyes snapped to him.

“Need some air. Sorry.”

He gestured vaguely and escaped like the heartbroken coward he was.

“Hangman, you OK?”

Damn Rooster and his big kind shiny heart.

He didn't turn around. The sky was quite grey today.

“Finally finished waxing poetic about your stupidly perfect lover?” He spat despite himself. “Never took you for a romantic, Rooster.”

When there was no reply behind him for one minute, Hangman shut his eyes and sighed. Driving away the only person he had ever loved with this bitter jealousy? He would definitely die alone, thank you.

“You haven't asked your question.”

Hangman startled. 

“Well, if you still can't catch it by now, I don't have the faintest interest in your unrequited love, Bradshaw—” He turned around and was taken back by the hurt in Rooster's eyes.

God. Why was he always like that?

He rushed to apologize, but Rooster just shook his head and repeated.

“You haven't asked your question.”

They were standing quite close, Hangman realized dimly.

And Rooster was gazing at him with his gorgeous eyes.

“Were you talking about me just now?”

Wait, what?

WHAT?

Oh shit. He said that aloud.

Shitshitshitshitshit.

Oh god.

He squeezed his eyes shut and was unwilling to see the disgust on Rooster's face.

“Yes.”

God, he's going to hate me for…

Wait.

WHAT???

He opened his eyes.

There was only an inch between them and there was something akin to hope in Rooster’s eyes.

“What?” He whispered.

“You can only ask one question.” Rooster whispered back, his breach caressing Hangman's lips.

“Then can I switch to dare?”

“It depends.”

“I dare you to kiss me.”

And then Rooster's lips were on his. And then everything was perfect and perfect.

“So, I grew on you, huh?”

 “Don't get so smug.”

“I am the most beautiful you've ever seen?”

“Oh for god's sake, shut up, Seresin.”

“Make me, Bradshaw.”

Everything was perfect.

[escapeinmybookshelf]

Hi! 👋 You mentioned so many HP ships, I thought you might be a good person to ask about this!

I normally only read marauders fics, mostly Wolfstar, and never run out of fics. But today I wanted to find some Percy Weasley/Lee Jordan, and was shocked to only find 3 short fics on AO3! I read them all in half an hour and I need more 😭

Do you happen to know what the ship name is or where I could find them if they are not on AO3 for some reason? It seems like it would be a popular pairing, it's got "odd couple" vibes with "best friend's brother" trope. Who better to loosen up Mr. Straight-laced Prefect than the goof-ball quidditch commentator? 🥹🙏

Anyway, it's nice to meet you! If you need any marauders recs, hit me up! 😉

💜

Omg I just saw this now! I am so sorry for the late reply. 🥲 I just looked up the ship name list I have a pdf of and they didn’t have one listed on FictionAlley! Which I am surprised and totally agree with you that I could see the two of fitting together well. I do pop-on LiveJournal to hunt rare pairings, and I do not see them listed at all! If I ever come across the two of them, I will remember who to reach out to!

[hokusu]

hello im a new fan of touya.. maybe not yet a bnha fan but definitelly touya. i have been avoiding bnha for the longest time and now i feel like i've opened up a treasure chest filled with diamond when i found touya.. i instanly fell in love with him. with tears filled my eyes and sobbing really really hard cause unfortunately i fell in love with him right after watching an edit of him fighting with his family.. watching him dying and in the most vulnerable states. but i guess its better late than never. (right?)

he's so beautiful and yet tragic and i believe there are so much depth in him. but where do i start as a new fan? any recomendations.

also since im collecting plushies can you please tell what kind of plushie touya have out there? i need to get my hands on them. do you also collect his merch and would you mind share it with me?

(sorry if i was rambling i wanna pour my heart out to someone, and you are the only one i know cause im a levi fan as well hehe, have a nice day^^)

Ohhh, hello hello Anon!!

I love talking about my beloved tragic beautiful Dabi... and have been thinking about him so much since the recent episodes. He's so painfully soft behind the hurt and revenge...

Congrats on coming over to the Touya side! Absolutely better late than never and there is still plenty of Touya left to love. The Todorokis have the most interesting plot line in bnha in my opinion. I really love this story in spite of it's end, so I hope you find time to consume it fully. Since you're not a bnha fan yet I assume you haven't consumed the anime or manga content either.. but if I can say, he does not die in battle. And in my opinion, it's clear he lives on even post-war even if I wished to have seen a more concrete happiness for him! 😭

The best way to enjoy your favorite character is always to consume all the content for them lol. There's so many edits and fanart of his beautiful face and you are welcome to go through my blog tag of '#Dabi' if you wish for a place to see a good collection of them 🥺... And of course my personal favorite is reading him in fanfics, where we can truly explore his character.

If I may, might I introduce you to the other half of my love that will always go hand in hand with Touya for me... Takami Keigo/Hawks? 👀 They are basically two sides of the same coin.. constantly in parallel and Hawks is yet another tragic beautiful character. I particularly enjoy his interactions with Dabi in canon, but the fandom world for them together is endless and I could talk forever and absolutely rec some amazing fics if you decide that is also your cup of tea. 🤣

Oh plushie Dabi's yes! I want them all as well but have found them harder to come by than plushie Hawks so I am also still looking for him. (he is also sometimes quite deformed 😭 so it's hard to find good ones!) 🥲 But 'Banpresto' has released a few plushies of him in various sizes from mini keychain types to a medium more firm size and it depends which but some you can find online or others you'll have to import from Japan. I've used 'AitaiKuji' for a good place to browse in the past. There's also a 'Mochibi Dabi' which is more like a tsum tsum shape (relatively easy & affordable to buy). There's also some round ball plushies of him like from Fuwakororin and I've seen some custom fanmade kitty versions of him 🥺 like the one from AgiJagi. Beyond that he has a selection of figures, where his face looks better than others 🤣 so choose wisely (his nendo is super cute tho!). There's also been some collectible very expensive custom ones of him like the one from 'weareanimecollectors'. Anyways, happy merch collecting, I've only had the luxury to start doing more of this in the past few years so I'm no expert! But I can take some pics of the ones I have if you want to see mines. 😉

Always happy to talk more about Dabi! Please feel free to ramble haha. And ohhh hello fellow Levi lover, it's nice to know someone remembers my love for Levi too 🤣 since it's been quite some time since I screamed about him (blame dabihawks lol they took me like the wind) , but he will always be dear. 🥲 💛 Have a lovely day💛

[snowfolly]

✨WIP Whenever✨

Thank you so much for the tag @ollysoxisfree! — Olly tagged me 5ever ago and I've just not gotten back to my neglected tumblr 🥲

Here is a WIP from chapter 8 of Endlessly (I haven’t even posted chapter 7 yet omg 😂)

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“So that’s that! Like I said before, everyone in the camp is infatuated with you! The whole of Toril watches you in awe, so it seems. Go on, find another to please you. Take your pick, just leave me the shirt as I’ve only got the one,” Astarion growled, crossing his arms over his bare chest as he grit his teeth, willing himself not to break down into a wailing mess in front of her.

Her.

The silence was awful, and when had it had gotten so damned cold? He realized that if he was cold then Tali must have been freezing. But why did he care? Gods and devils cared not about him, not one person he could remember ever gave a shit about him — so why should he care about anyone other than himself?

“So go on! Just go.”

“Gods, you’re a fuckin’ idiot, Astarion, if you think I’m going to walk away from you because you told me the truth. Do you think so little of me?”

Astarion thought too much of her, really.

He swallowed, the taste of her blood still lingering in his mouth as he bit his lower lip.

“I am well aware by your former reactions that you don’t want my pity, and I’ll not dare show it to you, or touch you — but just know that you didn’t deserve any of that. You didn’t, and I want to gut that motherfucker from balls to brains with you. That’s all I’ll say about it, unless you want me to say that I’m sorry?”

He didn't.

Astarion lay in silence, not daring to look in her direction as his eyes brimmed with tears. Fucking bard. Fucking stupid, wonderful bard. He had no idea what to say or how to continue the conversation, and for the life of him, he could not fathom why in the hells Taliesin was staying…

“If you don’t want me here, though, I’ll leave you be,” Tali said, making to take off Astarion’s shirt when he sat up. He didn’t want her to leave. He didn’t want to talk to her anymore, but he sure as hells didn’t want her to leave.

“Don’t go,” he managed, wanting to grab for her hand but restraining himself. He couldn't touch her, he wanted to… but he just couldn’t. He couldn’t even look at her. But gods, he did not want her to leave.

He was so utterly broken.

“I just want you to stay with me tonight.”

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PS: I’ve been super super busy lately - birthdays, a wedding, a multi-day funeral, and all the social obligations that come with those things (good and bad!) - but I’ve got a LOT of wips (some of them are 90% finished), as well as two commissions that are almost done as well — I can’t wait to show you all! ;u;

[peachdues]

Hi peach 🌸

Okay so we all know and love this but you are one hell of a smut writer!!

But I would say your trademark is hurt/comfort with angst. It’s fantastic It’s always been my fave genre of fic ever since I was reading them on fanfiction.net back in 2009 (cringing at myself) and it’s what really drew me to your writing

The hurt/comfort and angst lightly peppered through Nemi’s bundle of joy

And it was why I was compulsively checking my phone for Phanta part 3 during the summer

It’s why I am super hyped for TGW🌊

And now I’ve seen the Netherwood IV 🌓snippets I know I’m going to be sobbing with the interactions between Sanemi and reader, when he won’t return her kiss, when she wakes up crying his tears?

I will NOT be okay Peach and I will love you for it 🥲

-🫧🫧

(PS could darkfic be a new Peach tm if you wanted to write more of them, after how you knocked the ball out of the park, and it flew into space with Netherwood III)

Am I late on this?? Absolutely, I’m so sorry, my beloved 🫧 anon!!

I’m so glad to help provide your angst fix!! Angst has always been my favorite genre even though my life is far from angsty lmao — but I love fictional drama!!

IM SO GLAD YOU PICKED UP ON SANEMI’S HESITANCY TO KISS READER IN THE TEASER FOR PART IV — remember Reader observed in III that Sanemi always kisses her more than once — so it’s quite jarring when he won’t return at all.

But who’s to say why?? Is it because he is repulsed by her, or because he can’t stand to face her after what he did? Does she want him??? Oooooh

Also 🫧 anon you frequently make my day, so thank you!!!

[roosterbruiser]

we’re talking sexcapades?

let’s see during my freshman year of college, from the months of august to late April, my body count went from 2 to 22

i know for sure i am over 30 now

i fucked 3 different men in less than 48 hours one weekend

i lost my virginity in my ex’s rusted out dodge ram, in my driveway in the middle of the day and my best friend drove by and honked her horn (we lived 3 houses down from each other) bc she knew what was happening

i once slept with a guy who had a micro penis because I felt bad for him. i pretty much laid there and let him do his thing and then when it was over he got up said “I’m gonna go get a drink of water” but got all his shit and left. i was laying on my bed like “you could have just said you were leaving but okay”

my ex came in my eye like twice. and cum in your eye BURNS.

i hooked up with my best guy friend on my best friends college apartment couch and he accidentally swallowed the ball to my nipple ring.

my ex’s sister walked in on me sucking my ex’s dick.

in high school I hooked up with my fuck buddy in his car at a house party and my friends came up and shook the car

i had a foursome with my ex while I was visiting him (he was a marine and the foursome was his idea and I only did it bc i thought I loved him)

i once hooked up with a guy who kept burping in my mouth and it was AWFUL

Oh I’ve never had an orgasm during sex or foreplay 🥲 I’ve only given them to myself

that’s all I can think of rn

I AM GIGGLING SO MUCH READING THIS HOLD ON SJSJ

2 to 22? PERIOD!!

jealous!! mine is 2 :( and I took both their virginities :(

period!!!

your friend honking just sent me

THE MICRO PENIS GUY LEAVING IM CRYING

CUM IN YOUR EYE?? you deserve financial compensation for that one, bestie!!!

swallowed a ball to the nipple ring 😭😭

OH NO NOT THE SISTER

SHAKING THE CAR SJSJ

oh no!! I am so sorry!!

NOT THE BURPING I--

and bestie!! no way!! no shame to YOU at all!! but your partners should really be prioritizing your pleasure!!

this was so fun to read!! thank you for sharing!!

[starjxsung]

hai star, how are you?

ughh! i’m so so sorry your sister had to go through that :((( it really is so frustrating. i also haven’t been able to fully enjoy my vacation (or anticipating lolla peacefully either) bc even if i didn’t fully work things out, i was still stressing. i’m just frustrated bc nobody organized this well. i have a lil fault bc i could’ve reached out earlier but my professors or the program coordinators or whatever could’ve reached out to the supervisors and gathered all the info before just saying i was assigned to the center. they said there’d be other people but they didn’t tell me i was competing (they probs didn’t even know cuz they didn’t even communicate with the supervisors). idk, it’s a super red flag imo from all parts. i hope things do work out in the end. at least my professor said that if we can’t talk it out she’ll find me a new center (bc like i wanna leave so badly but i want my master’s bc if not all this suffering would have been for nothing🥲).

nonetheless, im so so so glad your sister’s internship came through but they handled it sooooo terribly. i feel for her so much. idk why people (especially if they take internships/practicums like wtf) don’t organize their shit!! but whatever, we ball. but it’s been so crazy lately. grad school has been too intense, where can i apply to place lip balm upon the lips of lee know? pls lmk

the move has been kinda stressy bc it’s been raining so badly here and we haven’t been able to clean the outside of the apartment 🥲 but we ballin too.

in terrible news, as we talk about lack of competence, tw: pet loss. as i was writing this message my bf said that the vet told him today that his senior family dog who was in surgery and had a leg amputation due to cancer had to be revived and was at the verge of death. which is so so so sad in itself. as a person that loves my animals more than anything, i would’ve taken the decision to put her down before the surgery but to each their own. but what really pisses me off is that the vet didn’t even do (or offer, in fact) to get her bloodwork done, knowing that she was high risk due to her age, condition and weight. the vet didn’t even do checked if she could survive before scheduling the surgery. and my bf’s parents were very naive and didn’t question it. and man, hate people that have lives in their hands and only care about money. this poor baby is still suffering there as of right now and it absolutely breaks my heart.

on a brighter note, my bf and i have a vinyl collection and i just ordered ateez’s the world ep.fin:will a few days ago. i’m really excited to get it. i’ve never seen a kpop vinyl irl and im really really interested in how it’ll look.

that is my life update of the day. i love you sm. thanks for giving me space to vent and im so sorry for always venting here </333 i hope you’re having a good time nonetheless, you genuinely deserve all that is good in life <3

(this is me btw)

-🐈‍⬛

THI WOOYOUNG PIC CRYINGGGGG why is he so cutie…….. 😔😔😔😔😔😔😔😔

I’m still just so frustrated that you have to be dealing with this :( and even if you feel like you should have reached out earlier, I feel like it was still on THEM to communicate that to you. Like how are you just supposed to magically know what to do considering it’s your FIRST TIME doing this…. it doesn’t add up !!!! it’s almost like radio silence leads to miscommunication and misdirection 🤔 hmmmm

anyways. let me know how it all comes along and I’m rooting sooo hard for you in the meanwhile 🙂‍↕️🫶 you got this bby you’re SO smart and capable and I know you’ll get there !

Oh my god :( I am so so so sorry to hear about your bf’s senior family dog :( it is so VILE that they wouldn’t communicate the risks or offer to get bloodwork done first. Of COURSE all they would care about is rushing a pet into surgery as fast as possible for a big check :( how’s she doing now? Was she sent home? And does she seem to be having any adverse effects from being revived? I am so so so sorry again bby that is so unfortunate and my heart breaks at the idea of a dog going through that much suffering 💔💔 me & momo are sending all our love & prayers your way, I hope she’s able to recover okay and have some more years ahead of her still :(

ON that brighter note, let me know how the vinyl looks !! That is so exciting! I own RM’s Indigo and BTS Love Yourself on vinyl and I’d love to buy more, but my record player broke (it’s just a cheap ass crosley soooo… no surprise lmao) but when I get another one I definitely want to get a few more good ones! My sister’s always dreamed of having Key’s Bad Love on vinyl so I’ll probably snag that for her. And then some Ateez and probably Shinee 🤲 I feel like onew vinyl probably sounds so heavenly frfr

I love you so so much bby and I promise to send all the San & Yeosang pics when I get them this week !! Sending you all my love, hang in there 🫶💖 I love you so so much 🫶💓💖💘❤️🩷 (hello kitty Wooyoung and Hongjoong sooo real)

[hyypnotix-writes]

I’m sorry I just get nervous jaja

I'm from Argentina, so I'm also sorry to tell you that we're still alive in the World Cup, although by a very small difference, yesterday was an incredible game! I honestly didn't think we would get through, it has been an honor to compete against Wales!

I completely understand your point of view.

I mean football has always been very important for all of us here, it seems incredible but we breathe football, we are happy for football and we cry too; If it's football, 90% of the country wears it with its heart on its sleeve.

Although lately we have been doing very well in different sports nationwide, almost everything always ends up in something related to football.

To give you an example we can use the rugby world cup but if you don't mind, I'll also give you a little context.

Like every year the Copa Libertadores is played (it would be like a South American Champions League) and this year the fans of the Boca Juniors club (including me) did not stop looking for coincidences and situations that had happened the last time they won a Libertadores, we did something very similar with the 2022 World Cup ((believe me that there are still Twitter threads with all our conspiracy theories and "sacrifices" made by Argentines going around social media). If we win this Cup (we already reached the final as the first team to go through all the kill-kill matches on penalties in the history of the Cup) it would be our seventh CL so obviously we are all so obsessed that we see the number 7 everywhere ( there are also Twitter threads about this on the media).

Going back to the example, the last time the Pumas went to the semis was in 2007. And what happened that year? Boca won their last Libertadores. And now that the Pumas have returned to the semi-finals and we are all happy about it, we cannot help but not find the coincidence of the events and therefore fill ourselves with hope for winning “La Séptima” just for the simple fact that something that happened the last time we did it has happened again.

Sometimes I wonder if we are really so bad at a socioeconomic level that we put all our joys, hopes and sometimes sadness in a sport or if we are simply that passionate since we were born or if we are simply a country full of crazy people

I used to play tennis and paddle tennis, I still play as a hobby when I am very stressed and yes you are right, it is considered an elitist sport because to perform professionally you need a very high budget. Basically because it is an individual sport where all the expenses are your responsibility and you are not part of a team. Just like golf, you need special equipment to play it, from the racket to the balls. Generally, an instructor or coach is required to acquire correct technique and these classes are generally not cheap, then the courts are special, they are almost always inside a club, and that club charges a membership that is almost always inaccessible to most people.

Ps: I apologize for the endless text, I think I got carried away.

Ps2: I’m soo in love with your fics :)

you knocked us out!! 👀🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿

was a really close match in the first half - Argentina definitely deserved the win in the end tho, we threw it away ..quite literally!

New Zealand next for you ..a very tough draw! good luck 🥲🍀

I remember seeing drone footage of some of the celebrations in Argentina after the World Cup win!! HUGE turnout 🥹

I quite like the small patriotism that comes with sports - I never feel more Welsh than when watching rugby 🥲

I always find it fun when a nation really gets behind their team - whatever the sport

I think superstitions and coincidences always play a big part too - adds to the fun of it all, building up the excitement!

I feel like there was a whole thing with the number 2 in anticipation of Barcelona’s second Champions League win last season ? and that ended up happening ..so maybe there’s something in it ✨

but no, you’re so right! football and netball were always free after school clubs (in my experience) so almost everyone has played football, and most girls over here will have played netball at some point too I think

that’s very fun! I’m a huge fan of tennis, just never had much chance to play - I was very good at it on the Nintendo Wii tho 😂 it was never offered as anything in school, same with rugby, or even cricket so I think they always seemed a bit fancier

idk if it’s because they’re less popular, generally, or maybe it’s just more expensive for schools to run - the most exotic thing my secondary school offered once was rowing which I quite liked ..definitely felt a bit posh, and it ultimately involved having to join a club outside of school

please don’t apologise! I quite like getting long messages 🥰

and thank you for reading it! I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it so far 🥹❤️

[silentprincess17]

Congratulations on 350 followers! For the ask, how about OoT + Formality/Improper?

Hi @aheavenscorner! Thank you!

Your prompt makes up the finale of my OoT Fic: A Map of Memories!

Summary: Time flows, but somethings never change.

Kindly beta read by @zeldaelmo and @zeldadiarist! (I’m so sorry I forgot to tag you guys last time 🥲)

Chapter 1 AO3 | Tumblr, Chapter 2 AO3 | Tumblr

AO3 Link:

A woven tapestry of fate  

“I have an idea, Zelda.” 

“But-”

He pressed a kiss to her cheek and she stumbled, thoughts derailed. “I have something planned, Princess.”

“I still…”

His hand stroked through her hair, twirling loops into the thick blonde strands. “I didn’t come back unprepared, you know. Just… I just have a few things to organise to complete it.”

She leaned her head on his. “I know. I know.”

Blue eyes as bright as Lake Hylia met her own. “Trust me.”

At that, she had stopped asking him questions and pestering him for what was going on in that head of his. 

She blinked, watching the ink drip off the end of the quill, blotting the line she was supposed to be writing on. 

Ah. Yes. Work. 

Clearly, she wasn’t focussed, and she set the quill down, resting her head on her arms lying flat on the table instead. 

It was strange to think it’d been four months since that fateful night of the ball, when he’d walked back into her life as if he’d never left. It had taken a month to crawl through everything that was left unsaid, for him to realise why she’d gone on that trip around Hyrule with him, and why he’d left her at the end of it. 

She hadn’t allowed him to leave the castle for all that time, terrified that would be the last she ever saw of him, until Impa took her down to the dungeons and after a sparring session knocked some good sense into her. He wasn’t hers to control, and she was being too demanding. 

“You need to trust him, Zelda. If you can’t do that, then there is no point in him being here. You have to learn to let him go.”

And so she had. She replayed that last conservation they had so often, she had it memorised down to the last detail. 

Every day, she woke up, and he wasn’t by her door anymore, pressing a cheeky kiss onto her gloved hand. 

Every day she walked into the dining room, and he wasn’t there to sneak a pancake off her plate. 

Every day she walked into the council’s meeting and he wasn’t by her side, offering a perspective she hadn’t considered, or a well pointed glare and twitch of his sword towards the few original Lords from her father’s government who dared send veiled insults her way. 

A month had passed since she’d felt his arms around her, his lips against her cheek, his voice against her ear.

Goddesses, his absence this time round had impacted her so much more than his years away. Maybe it was the fact that he’d left as soon as they started to borderline toe past… friends. 

Right! That was enough dilly-dallying. She was a Princess and she had tasks to do today. She couldn’t daydream the whole day away thinking of him. 

She pulled out her diary and checked her to-do list.

In 15 minutes there would be a council meeting… which she was supposed to have prepped the notes for in the past hour. 

Zelda winced into the paper, rubbing her eyes and pulling her hair back. Okay, not all was lost. She could do this. 

*

Zelda quickly shoved the tiara in place on her head, adjusting her hair around it. She applied some lip balm to her chapped and dry lips from all the biting she’d done since Link left, passing a quick hand over the front of her dress flattening out any creases, all while speedily walking towards the door to the meeting room. 

She was going to be late! 

Why had she drifted away during the most crucial part of her day! She couldn’t even blame her lateness on lunch, it was barely 10 am! 

She heaved the oak door open, preparing herself mentally, and instead was met with a familiar silhouette, forest green tunic with white tights, dirty blonde hair cascading out of his hat and those dastardly blue hoops in his ears. 

He turned around at the sound of the door, and a smile as wide as her own met her, before he winked. 

Cheeky bastard! 

When had he arrived?! 

“Looking just fine this morning Princess.”

Aha. Yep. She shouldn’t have daydreamed the morning away. Whoops. “Not so bad yourself Hero.”

“Oh you wound me.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and pressed a kiss to her hair. 

She hugged him back. “You’ve returned…?”

He squeezed tighter. “Permanently yes. I’ve… finished. I am glad to be back home, Zelda.” And then he laughed. “It seems I am looking better than what you suggested, you haven’t noticed what’s changed yet.”

Hm? “What?”

He pointed to their right, at the wall he’d been staring at before she arrived. Oh. “That… that’s a new tapestry.”

“I’ll give you a… 70% on this assignment.”

Link laughed and Zelda scoffed playfully, punching him in the guts. She stepped closer to the map. It served him right that she ignored him for a moment, she had more important things to do, namely inspecting the new tapestry. She fingered the design, it was a map of Hyrule, each region embroidered with a myriad of feathers, forest green for the Kokiri, aquamarine for the Zora, indigo purple for the Sheikah… hang on. “Link? Why did you…”

Her thoughts trailed as she pressed closer, there was Termina, in the south west, similarly decorated, with slight variations in the colours of the feathers, a fern green for the Deku tribe, icy white for the Gorons. And even beyond Termina, there was Lorule, with magenta feathers, in fact, as Zelda scanned the whole tapestry from top to bottom, all the surrounding countries were represented with their symbolic feathers interlaced into the piece. 

She felt his head rest on her shoulder. “Do you like it?”

She turned to face him, and he was startlingly close, closer than he’d ever been. She could see the freckles burnt into his skin from the sun, the sparkle of surprise in his eyes, the sheer length of his lashes – that one wasn’t fair at all! She refused to look any lower down his face should she be tempted to do something very unprincess-like. 

“It's beautiful, Link…”

“Do you understand what it means, my princess?”

She forced herself to turn back to the tapestry, trying to figure out why he’d even need feathers from all of the regions of Hyrule… “I- I don’t quite- why did you… to what purpose  did you gather all these feathers- I…”

She felt him back away, and she turned to watch him. He knelt to the floor, much like how he’d done at his Knighting Ceremony a month prior, but this time his eyes were fixated on hers, head up and proud. “Marry me, Zelda. Be my companion, my wife, for the rest of time?”

She gasped. And it all clicked into place. “You… you went to get approval from all these regions?! Before asking me?!”

“…I…”, worry clouded his face and she burst out laughing. 

“Oh, you silly man. I would have fought for you. I would have married you regardless!”

“So you’re saying yes?”

She sunk to the floor and hugged him tight. “Yes!” Tears formed and she whispered to him, “you’ve made me the happiest I’ve ever been, Link. I can’t imagine anyone else by my side.”

He wrapped his fingers into her hair, his thumb caressing her cheek, soft and full of affection. “I had to do it this way, Zelda.”

“Hm?”

He gestured to the tapestry. “It’s not on you to prove my capabilities to be your husband. I had to do that myself. And I… those four months back together with you… I have never felt more at peace. You’re the only one who understands, and I had to prove to the world I was the only one for you too.”

Goddesses. She didn’t deserve him. “You’ve already proved your worth thrice fold, Link.”

“The world doesn’t know about the first. And only one region knew of the second. I had to make sure everyone knew of the third.”

It made sense, and even if she wished she could have helped him, she could understand why he’d done it this way. “You’ve done so much for me, I’m sorry it’s so difficult to be with-”

He pressed a thumb against her lips. “No. Don’t apologise. You’ve done just as much for me as I have for you. You have no idea how much it meant to me that you’d go to the extent of remembering the… horrors we saved the world from. You rescued me from my mind, Zelda. You gave me worth and meaning.”

She kissed his tears away. “As you did for me.”

“Wait, I’ve done this wrong. I was supposed to —”He fished out a small green box, and popped it open, pulling out a crystalised ring with tiny feather remnants encased in the resin. “May I put the ring on your finger now, my princess?”

Oh he even got the wording right. Zelda could have started to cry all over again. She nodded, and he gently eased the ring onto her finger, before kneeling his forehead on hers. “Goddesses, I am so relieved.”

She punched him. “You are?! Do you know how stressed I was at how long it’d take for you to come back? If you’d come back?”

He laughed, weakly trapping her fists together and pulling her close. “Ah, but I’m here now, Zelda.”

He was too close again, but now, as her fiance, surely she had a right to look a little closer? There was a million things to ask him, to really confirm if he would be happy here, in the castle, with her. Life wouldn’t be smooth sailing. There wouldn’t be many chances of escape. But she pushed those concerns aside for now. They had time to figure it out, she was sure there was a good compromise to be found. 

“Link, I believe it’s typical for newly-affianced couples to kiss.”

“Oh?” He smirked, “Really?”

Oh, she’d had enough of his antics, tackling to the wall and pinning him under her legs. “You’re mine now, Hero.”

He leaned back, and pulled her with, startling her with his lips hovering just above hers. “Always.”

[dreamkidddream]

Congrats for 800 Dream! 🎊🎉 may I ask 6 for Oda with a fem reader? #Odadeservesomuchlove

Thankssss 💙 I wholeheartedly agree with this hashtag and will rep it even after death put it on my tombstone (and I will be reviving the Kunikida and Oda deserve more love club because they still do 😤😤) and I went back to school this week so this really resonated with me because it’s stressful :,) (can you tell cause look at how long this took to post lmao 🥲)

“College AU” Trope with Oda!

Dream’s 800 Follower Special 📖

It is currently 2:07 in the morning, and you are on the brink of tears.

You didn’t feel them coming on at first, and when you did, you thought it was from you yawning so much and staring at a bright screen for the past- you blinked away the tears again- seven hours and counting. Out of the 15 pages assigned, you made it to page number eight, and then you hit a mental roadblock. Maybe it was because the paper was due in less than 12 hours, or how your stomach rumbled for real food and not the small snacks you ate hours ago, your pounding headache, forcing to type through your cramping hands, running on fumes- a combination of it all and more, honestly. And while the library was gracious and understanding enough to have late hours for the students, they weren’t open 24 hours, and would be closing soon. No library means no computer, as your laptop was currently getting fixed. No computer means no assignment, and no assignment means failing.

You chuckled at your stupidity. If you just managed your time better and had started on this earlier like you planned, then this all could have been avoided. You tried, you really did- but some of these professors all had the same idea to pile everything up last minute before winter break. You’re highly convinced that this is the start of your villain origin story.

You kept laughing and shaking your head, rubbing at the tears now consistently streaming down your face. You’re tired and you just want to cry yourself to sleep to forget about this whole thing and just cut your losses. At least after crying your eyes out, you’ll get the best sleep you’ve been missing out on for weeks. You’ll fail the class and will have to register for it again next semester, but on the brighter side you’ll try to be better prepared. Your graduation will get pushed back and your pride will be hurt and you’ll feel like a failure, but what else can you do-

“Here.”

The gasp and pure shock that shot through your body had your tears on standby. You clutched at your chest and jolted when you met cobalt-blue eyes. When did he- how much did he see?!

You don’t know how long you just stared mortified at the fact that the student worker- who you just recognized to be Oda- your class study buddy that you forgot works in the library part time (how could you considering he practically lives here)- just witnessed your meltdown, but you felt something warm enclose around your balled fist- his own hand. You felt his fingers ever so delicately unwrap your fingers and place something soft into it. A napkin, you realized. And then he slid a small container in front of you, “I warmed this up in the back so you can eat too.”

“No- Oda look, I am so sorry about this.” You pushed the bowl back his way. “I know- I know you guys are about to close and I’m so sorry that I’m the reason you’re still here, and I swear that I’ll be done in-“

“I’m not worried about that.” He pushed the container back your way, and you were starting to smell the aroma it was giving off, your stomach growling in anticipation. Your need to crawl into a hole until your existence is forgotten about just grew even more. And instead of him leaving- he pulled out the chair next to you and took a seat. “Um, you really didn’t have to do this, but…did you need something from me?”

He shook his head.

Then your heart dropped at another realization. “…it’s almost time to close isn’t it?”

He nodded his head, and you swallowed the lump in your throat as you began to close your books-

“But you don’t have to leave.”

You were just about to close out of your work when you froze. “Huh?”

“You don’t have to leave because you need help, and I’m here to help. But only after you take a break and eat something first- you’ve haven’t moved from this spot in hours.”

Was it that long? Must’ve been if you didn’t even notice that he was still here, “Help?”

He nodded his head once more, “You’re overwhelmed right now, and I could read over what you have so far if you want.”

“Really? You would do that?” It was no secret that Oda’s an amazing writer, and from the graded papers and exams given back over the weeks, someone that knows exactly what they’re doing. “But- I don’t want you to get in trouble with your boss.”

“It’s fine. It’s for you, so I don’t mind.”

You could feel your eyes glistening with tears again-

“After you take a break though.” He stated, going to the door and flipping the sign to closed, locking the door. He already cut off majority of the lights except for the one in your little corner. A quick look at your phone showed the time to be close to 3, but he already made his way back to you and rolled your chair out, taking your place in front of the computer.

His face didn’t change, but his tone softened as he faced you and gently placed his hand onto of your head. “You’ve been working hard (Y/N), it’s okay to take a break and it’s okay to ask for help. I told you can always come to me for anything and I mean it.”

And you know he did. Throughout the whole semester, he has been nothing but kind to you. Even outside of class he would go out of his way to check on you, ranging from eating lunch together or just having him walk you to class. He didn’t have to do any of it and he still chose to- you sniffled and wiped away at your tears, nodding your head, weakly smiling.

You guys didn’t leave until the sun was starting to peer through the windows, and you could barely keep your eyes open as you both walked back to the dorms. The anxiety of what your grade will be was still looming over your head, but it was a problem for when you wake up.

Right now, you were focused on how needed this sleep was, and how warm his fingers felt when they brushed against your own. It felt even better when he grabbed your hand and slightly squeezed, not letting go for the rest of the way.

—

Oda was putting away books lost in his own thoughts (of you) when he heard the footsteps approaching. Footsteps that were approaching quickly. Like someone was running-

By the time he turned around, he caught you in his arms as you practically tackled him. Luckily he was quick with his reflexes and encircled his own arms around you to make sure that you stayed on your feet, but it didn’t really help when you kept jumping around anyways.

He ignored the looks and glares that you were getting from other students and just concentrated on you, how your eyes was sparkling with your excited rambling. He may not have understood what exactly you were saying with how fast you were going, but from the papers you were waving around, he got the gist of it. He forgot that final grades were in today.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou! You are a lifesaver, Oda! Just- thank you so much!”

“I didn’t save your life. I didn’t really do anything-“

“Are you kidding me?! Look at this!” You shoved the papers in his face, and he spotted the bright red circled A at the top. Even if his face wasn’t showing it, he really was proud of you, his eyes softening was any proof. He seemed to be doing that a lot more when he’s around you. “I couldn’t have done it without you, seriously. Just-“

Oda was one to not get caught off guard. If he ever does, it’s rare. He makes sure to not show it as much if he ever is.

So when he felt your lips pressed against his cheek, his breath hitched and he tensed up. But he recovered when he saw your own frozen expression, reading to unravel your arms from around him and apologize- but he just held you there and brought you closer, slowly closing the distance between you both.

He would take you outside eventually- this is a library after all and his shift is almost up- but not until he gets a few more kisses from you. Just a few more, he reminds himself, but he can’t get enough of the taste of your lips- and he can’t get enough of you.

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

or or or shiratorizawa's baby manager walks into the gym at the wrong time where ushiwaka is mad for some reason and hits the spike wayyyy to hard, and baby manager puts her hand in front of her face as a reflex and ends up really hurt cause she's not used to blocking volleyballs. omg ushiwaka would feel so so so so bad and tendou would get under his ass and even the coach would because it took them so long to find a manager that was a. good enough and b. could deal with everyone on the team

apologies are made, ushiwaka buys her ice cream and then is glued to her side for the rest of time because he feels guilty

gen z anon

Coach Gremlin Washijo makes Ushiwaka do 100 serves for hitting YN 😭😭

"YN LOOK OUT"- Semi screaming as a cannon aka Ushi-spike flies over the net. You out your arms up as Yamagata and Goshiki try to get to you. But it's too late

*SMACK* the ball bouncing right off YN's forearms

"USHIWAKA KILLED YN"- Tendou freaking out even thought you are just standing there like 🧍‍♂️ 🥲

"YN are you ok?"- Reon

"Yeah I'll be ok. It just hurts"- you 🥺

"I am sorry YN"-Ushijima 😐

"USHIJIMA! 100 SERVES NOW. AND KEEP YN OFF THE COURT!"- Coach Washijo, screaming at the giant Ushijima

"That's fair"- Ushijima 😐

"FOR KILLING YN?"- Tendou, still not aware you are just standing there

You 👉🏻 👁👄👁 im fine tendou-

[perexcri]

Fannon is on the floor rn, my friend. I am curled up in a ball. Still, this was a pick me up, bc I’ve been so tired lately (chronic illness yeyyy🎉)

Is, like Merlin saying there’s no place for magic, Will telling Mike he can’t run away going to shoot him in the foot? Either way, poor babies.

Stares Once More at the Important Person Mike hints. What are u up to that you’re gone for a week Sir Cinderella???🤔🤔 why are the glowing flowers going to save ur ass??

(………..I have a theory about what duty Mike wants to avoid that I Dearly hope is wrong. I shan’t say what it is bc I do Not want to put that out into the universe and have the universe make it correct. I mean if you’re writing it I’ll Love it, but I will be In Pain. Michael betrayal arc?😭😭?)

The flower crafting imagery!!!! again, your Artistry!! So so beautiful!!! Are you secretly magic?? Bc your way with words!!!

I hope dearly that Will isn’t going to get in trouble for such a beautiful thing🥲🥀

First part👀? As in, sequel?👀👀

Thank you for writing such beautiful things!! It always makes me smile when I see you’ve posted☺️❤️ 👉🥇🏆 Fannon’s favorite writer award❤️

fannon!! i'm sorry to hear that you've been feeling so tired :( i have friends that deal with chronic illnesses, so i know those can be draining; i am sending you the best of vibes and hope you can feel a little better soon :]

as far as the Merlin stuff goes: exactly!! it reminded me of that scene from Merlin specifically because Will's clearly lying about how he really feels in the name of doing what he thinks is better for Mike and for the "greater good" or whatever (even if that's clearly not what Mike wants - oh wow does this sound familiar?? van scene i am looking at you)

hmmmmmm your Mike speculations are perhaps warranted 👀 i can say with certainty that you will know by the end of the next chapter heheheheh. also i'm curious as to what you think Mike's trying to avoid!! once the next couple of chapters come out, i'd love to know if your hunches were right or not :D

and the writing compliment T_T i'm so glad you like it!! AND AHHH THE FLOWER MAKING SCENE!! that's been one of my favorites to write out of anything i've written this year, especially because i feel like a lot of the stuff i've written has either skewed towards humorous or,,,would utilitarian be the right word?? i guess a lot of the time i feel like i don't write pretty things, but i feel like i did with that chapter. this whole fic has been a chance for me to write with more flowery (pun intended) imagery, so it's been really fun in that respect, and i'm glad you're enjoying it!!

i can't even think about a sequel because i'm still stuck trying to write this one unfortunately T_T (*crying x 1000*) i've been stuck on it for the past few weeks actually - i've written enough ahead that i can still release something at least once a week, but i've been in a bit of a block trying to get past the part i'm currently writing. i even had to go to my local giant body of water and walk around in it today to try and get myself to think lol

i am accepting your award with honor and am placing it on my highest shelf where i can look at it every day~ it means the world to me 💜

thank you for your kind words, as always!! i hope you feel better soon :] 💜💜💜

[soobintoyou]

I KNOW when kai and taehyun trapped him inside the ball pit thing </3 PD NIMMMMMMM will forever live rent free in my head . IT IS OK we can be each other's motivation 😏 I HAVENT EATEN MUCH this morning i had frosted flakes with bananas inside them i know it sounds .. bUT WE DONT HAVE REGULAR ONES SO . it was good tho 😏 and rn i am eating some strawberry yogurt it's quite Swag AND SOOBIN ALSO ATE he had some eggs with toast in the morning bc i made it for him <3 wHERE WERE YOU THO we missed you <3 WHAT DID YOU EAT TODAY LOVE?

oh em gee fun fact my friend is gonna get me into nct soon 😏😏 i'm gonna listen to some songs tmr sO I WILL LET YOU KNOW !! but if you have any recs lmk too ;) oh wow that's so cool and PLS the jessi interview was so funny like i'd honestly recommend that video for any new moas <3 FROST IS SO GOOD it's one of my top faves actually! taste 😏

sHIT YOU SHOULD NOT HAVE ASKED THAT i'm gonna ramble forever. im making this small text for the sake of layouting okay now it's small wELL i've known about txt for a while since one of my friends is a moa, but i never got into them before and around july i was like hm i should probably give them a listen SO HERE I AM !! soobin was in fact my love at first sight <3 i actually watched a guide on them before i listened to everything bc it's what i tend to do and he was the first introduction and i just KNEW . plus bunnies are like my favorite thing ever and you know he <//3 OMFG I SHALL RECOMMEND YOU SONGS actually lemme send another ask bc this be long already iLL BE BACK

OMG HIS LOTTLE “PD-NIM 😭😭😭” I WAS CRYINGGG. also so sorry for the late reply! i went to a christmas party with my mom and ate a lot of good food there 🤧

oh my goodness like all of NCT or just certain units? my ult in all of kpop is mark lee if i’m being honest like that dude helped me through a lot of stuff 🥲 i could ramble on and on about him. let me know how you like them!!! yes the jessi interview and then that one they did on sbs??? where they were like recording their day and doing fake interviews and stuff (idk if i even explained that well enough). but those two were my favorites of all lol.

please please PLEASE ramble about them bc i wanna know so so much 💗 soobin literally having everyone fall in love with him so easily that’s my boy 🥺