#sorry this is so late I’m so bad at responding aaa

[kiroonsmoon]

luci 4, 12, 19 because im feeling MEAN

I already put him through enough I can’t believe your doing this (please continue).

4. When scared, does your OC fight, flee, freeze or fawn?

Hmm this is a very interesting question. I think it really depends on the situation. Most likely he’ll freeze/fawn though? Especially if he was in a situation where he doesn’t have his pokemon with him. He’ll flee if he sees a chance though. He’ll only fight if he has too (which unfortunately is a lot for him, dear god Aevium isn’t nice..).

12. Is your OC self-destructive? In what ways?

*points at the fact he’s Renegade* Need I say more? Granted, with some manipulations on Clear and Kieran’s parts, still his plan is to destroy the entire world. Pretty self-destructive I think.

19. How does your OC behave when enraged?

He probably acts like any other 12 year old kid yknow? Throws a tantrum, screams and cries. Because despite everything he still is just a kid.

Just…. With a two headed dragon that he’ll have bite you. And many many other dragons.

[0celestialbitch0]

!!!

AAA thank you for tagging me dear @zinzinina  This was a nice surprise in the morning! Sorry for responding so late!

5 things tag game:

5 things you’ll find in my bag: lots of loose change, chapstick, keys with a froggy key chain, hand sanitizer, and my wallet that my grandmother gave me two years back. 

5 things you’ll find in my bedroom: Lots of stuffed animals, frog related items everywhere and I mean everywhere, candles of differing levels of use, sketchbook on the floor, and my collection of leather jackets on a single hanger 

5 things I’m currently into: Watching New girl late into the night (I’m on season four), doodle of the day! I get a sticky note and do a silly doodle, forcing myself to be social( IT SOUNDS BAD BUT IT ISN’T) I do something at least twice a week that isn’t work, wearing crocs everywhere, and daydreaming about silly things.

5 things on my to-do list: vacuuming my carpet, do my laundry( I have so much laundry goodness why did I leave it till the weekend), clean my room in general, do more fic recs 😌 , and finish those three oneshots that have been on my mind (If you want to more know about them you just gotta poke me to find out 👀). 

no pressure tags: @ohheyitsokay @captainstormborn @salome-c  @ali-cide

[aliasimagines]

Miraculous: Tales of Kick-Ass

requested by a lovely anon 💕

Dave Lizewski x fem!reader (miraculous au)

warnings: cursing.

word count: 1814

a/n: Dave has a kwami!! Cause if we are going with Miraculous au, we are doing it properly.

“I am here again, live ,with New York’s favourite superhero battling against his archnemesis in the background. But do not worry! I just saw Hit Girl arrive at the scene and they seem to have everything under control.” the reporter, Lizzie Blonde, says through the tv in Atomic Comics. You are not sure when all of this has started, when New York turned into a battlefield for superheros and supervillains. New York used to be normal. Alright, scratch that, New York was always one crazy place. 

Not that you mind particularly, you were always a fan of superheroes and comics and to see them, in your city? That was beyond exciting. Not to mention your major crush on kick-Ass.

You took a sip from your milkshake and looked around the comic store. Dave should be here by now. Not that you are surprised he is not here. He is always late nowadays. Marty and Todd fanboyed next to you about hit Girl as you kept looking at your phone and the door, waiting for your best friend to give any sign of him.

In the tv the superhero pair just took out the Motherfucker’s minions.  You sigh a bit worried. What if Dave got in trouble? What if he is in that part of the city where the fight is going on? It’s only a few blocks away and if he got hurt it would explain why he is not responding to your messages..

You hesitantly stood up and walked outside the shop. You heard a loud crash in the distance. You bit your lip, debating whether you should go and look for Dave or not. You heard a loud cheer coming from outside, the heros probably won. Again.

You finally decided to go and look for Dave, so you started speed walking toward the street you saw in the news. Maybe you will not only find Dave but see Kick-Ass too! 

Of course Dave is more important but.. You saw a green figure flash from one of the rooftops. You gasped, Kick-Ass jumped on a building, only a few meters away from you. 

The hero seemed to notice you and waved his hand at you. 

You almost fainted, but went to grab your phone to take a picture of him but by the time you looked up he was long gone. You looked around confused but quickly remembered why you came. You started running again, when from an alleyway someone ran into you.

“AAA”

“AAAA” 

“Oh my god y/n!”

“Dave! What are you doing here?” you grasp your chest, hoping your heart won’t fall out of its place.

“I could ask the same!”

“I was worried about you! So I came looking and..Are you alright?” you carefully touch his cheek where a small cut is, slightly bleeding.  The boy slightly brushes your hand away and tries to hide the light pink flash on his cheek.

“I’m fine, I was on my way to Atomic’s when the fight started and I figured I would be safer here.” he lied effortlessly. You nodded.

“I’m glad you are okay.” you say, before remembering what happened a few seconds ago. “Oh my gosh, Dave! I was walking on the street looking for you and you will never believe what happened! Kick-Ass, The Kick-Ass saw me and waved! Ahh! It was so awesome!”

Dave laughed softly, “I bet it was. Let’s go back to Atomic’s, okay?”

 You guys spend most of your afternoon there, talking about the fight and the superhero duo.

“..so in conclusion, I love Hit Girl and she is so awesome. But Kick-Ass? Gosh, he is so hot!” you gesture with your hands. Dave clears his throat and lifts his drink to his lips. Marty rolls his eyes at you.

“You can’t even see his face!” he throws his hand in the air. Dave and Todd start laughing.

“Hey, man, leave the girl alone.” Dave says, slightly nudging your side. “But really y/n, Kick-Ass could be a nerd like me, for all you know.”

“That would be some Peter Parker shit.” you say grabbing a french fry. “But, I don’t really care for his looks, like.. The idea of him? You know? Like  he is a motherducking hero for Stan Lee's sake!"

" That's kinda.. I don't know. Shallow? Having a crush on someone you don't even know? " Dave says and barely noticeably tucks a small piece of pizza in his pocket. Before you can say anything Todd beats you to it. 

"Well that's rich coming from the guy who was practically drooling over Scarlet Witch in The Ultimates." 

"That's a completely different thing." 

Todd opens his mouth to respond when the harsh sound of the news channel floods the comic shop. You all turn to the tv and see that New York is once again under attack. Dave furrows his eyebrows. 

"Twice?" he asks himself. Before he jumps up from the booth you all are sitting at. 

"I just uhm… I just remembered I have to rush home to help my dad!" 

"Yo dude, what the heck?" yells Todd after your best friend. 

"Sorry, guys I have to run!" and with that Dave is out the door, leaving all his friends including you, confused and kinda upset. He finds the first alleyway and soon his kwami flies out of his pocket. 

"Dave? What's going on? We never have to fight twice a day." the little kwami, Kai says. His name is not actually Kai but as he is a lost kwami he never learned what his name is so Dave was the one to give him the name Kai. 

"I don't know, little dude but we better check it out." 

There wasn't anything big, Chris Damico just couldn't take the fact that he lost again and angrily tried to strike at the innocent citizens of New York in hopes of destroying Kick-Ass too. Instead he ended up getting his.. Well getting his ass kicked. 

Dave didn't change back just yet, instead he jumped from rooftop to rooftop to get home. It got pretty late so it would be stupid to go back to Atomic Comics as you guys probably left. He felt bad for bailing on you again. He hated leaving you. Even if he could play superhero and save people. The look on your face every time he rushed away to a fight? Ugh, he hates it. 

Dave jumps down to an alleyway to transform back when a girl turns into the alley. Wait. It's not just a girl, it's you! 

Dave tries to jump behind trash bags to hide but you already saw him. 

"Kick-Ass?" he hears your voice. He sighs and comes out of his impromptu hiding spot. 

"Haha, guilty as charged."

"Oh my gosh, we met earlier! You waved at me, do you remember? Ah, of course you don't, you meet so many people every day." you would have kept on rambling if it wasn't for Dave. He tried his hardest not to giggle at your fangirling, that he knows oh so well and said. 

" I actually do remember you y/-, random citizen! " 

Fuck! Dave curses himself. He almost said your name! Stupid, stupid, stupid! 

You did seem to hear anything but the fact that your superhero crush remembered you from earlier. You felt your cheeks heating up a bit. 

"You.. You do? Gosh, really? That's so awesome, you are like… ahgh you are so awesome."

"You think so?" Kick-Ass asks, smiling. "Well, you seem like a pretty awesome girl, too. What is a pretty, awesome girl like you doing out this late?" 

Dave feels weird talking to you like this, cause you don't know he is actually your best friend but… Dave also finds that a bit helpful? He could never compliment you as Dave, not like this. He would end up blushing and dying from embarrassment. But Kick-Ass? He is a cool dude, who has no problem flirting with the ladies. 

"Oh, well I was hanging with my friends at Atomic Comics." 

"So you like superheros?" he asks, leaning against a wall in a 'cool way'. 

"Oh, yeah."you nod, gulping."I love them." 

You slowly mingled in conversation. Dave softly flirted with you every once in a while and you always responded with a sweet smile and some nice comeback. Both of you were so in the conversation, you didn't even bother to pay attention to your surroundings. Dave for example, didn't even hear the beeping, the warning that he would transfer back from Kick-Ass to Dave Lizewski. When he realized what was going on it was already too late. His kwami fell tiredly into his hands. 

"Oh shit, oh no, oh shit, shit.. Aah." Dave looked around for help, any help but it was worthless. You already saw him transform. You know. 

Dave slowly, terrified of your reaction, gazed over to you. 

But you just stared at him.

"Look, n/n-"

"This is some Peter Parker shit." you whispered,still starring. But then you snapped out of it. "What the actual fuck, Dave?" 

"I know, I know, I am so sorry y/n! I couldn't tell you and fuck! I am so sorry for flirting with you, it's just I could never have the confidence to do that as Dave and- Ah, I just ruined our friendship and I think I should just leave.." he turned around and tried to walk away but you grabbed his hand and pulled him back. You quickly pressed your lips against his. Dave barely had time to react, he froze. Was this really happening? Is this a dream? 

" You are a real asshole, Dave. "you say after pulling away." You are lucky I love you. "

"You what?" Dave asks with his eyes wide open. "I thought you had a 'major crush' on Kick-Ass." 

"Well, yeah, but I like you better." you say with a small smile. Before Dave can say anything you spot the tired kwami in his hand. "Dave, what the fuck is that?" 

"Oh shit." he pulls out a small snack from his pocket and gives it to Kai who starts munching on it immediately. "He is Kai. He is my kwami, he is basically the source of my powers." 

"Uhm, hi." you wave at the small creature. 

The kwami looks up at you and then at Dave. 

"This is wrooong." 

"Shut up, little dude." he turns to you, scratching his back with his free hand. "So, uhm can I walk you home… as not your best friend?" 

You shake your head with a laugh. 

"I want nothing more." you take his hand and you two walk with huge smiles on both of your faces. 

Maybe this was an accident, but at the end of the day Kick-Ass defeated his enemy, saved New York twice, but it was Dave Lizewski who ended up getting the girl.

Here's how I imagined Kai, his kwami (i am no digital artist, i know it look horrible 😂😂) :

taglist: @sethcohenluvr @your-hispanichufflepuff

[aomine-ryo]

hi!! could i please request aomine + kise w a super insecure s/o but she doesn’t really say anything about it? but overtime the boys see how closed off she seems w everything ? aaa sorry if this doesn’t make sense

It made sense, don’t worry!! I hope you like this x

Scenario: Kise and Aomine with an insecure s/o

Kise

You loved dating Kise— you really did. As someone who had tendencies to worry about what others thought of you as well as be over-critical on yourself, being with him was quite refreshing. His bubbly personality and constant reassurance definitely helped you gain some self-love that you probably wouldn’t have been able to find without him.

There was one issue though. Kise was a rather popular person, being a model and all. For the first few months of your relationship, you managed to stay hidden by not going out in public with him too often. Of course, the two of you couldn’t always have dates at each other’s houses because there were so many places Kise wanted to take you, so you slowly began to go out together.

It didn’t take long for rumours to go around about your relationship, considering Kise’s popularity as a model was growing quite rapidly at this point. At first, you didn’t mind too much because they were just rumours and no one could confirm nor deny it per say. Furthermore, you felt quite happy knowing that Kise was all yours, and that you were in a relationship where you lifted each other up, so what others said about it wasn’t something you were concerned about.

However, that was until people started sneaking pictures of the two of you in public. You didn’t notice anything as it happened because you were caught up with Kise, but a few hours after you returned home, your social media was plastered with mentions as people tagged you in photos with your boyfriend. Looking at the surge of those photos made you begin to feel overwhelmed. You couldn’t help but read what people had to say about it, even though you knew you’d probably regret it.

At first, you didn’t really see anything too bad. Things like ‘Oh a new couple! How cute’ and ‘They’re adorable together, Kise-kun looks so happy’ seemed to be scattered amongst more surprised and sceptical comments that questioned the validity of the photos. And then you found the hate.

‘Yikes. Why is Kise dating someone like that?’, ‘No offense but Kise can do better’, ‘Did they pay Kise to date them or something? I never imagined him actually dating someone like that lol’ along with many other comments of that sort was soon all you saw. The nicer comments that were sprinkled here and there suddenly lost all its value as the meaner ones were all you seemed to look at.

You switched your phone off and put it aside as you began to feel your throat close up. As your brain began to question your self worth, a few tears managed to escape, even though you were trying so hard not to let it get to you. Maybe they were right? was all you could think about as you slowly but surely beat yourself up about it.

“Y/N-cchi! Are you free after school?” Kise chirped as you met up with him at recess a few days later.

“Probably. Why?”

“Let’s go on a date! There’s this boba café nearby that I think you’d really like,” he said with a smile, cheery as ever.

“I’m not sure. I think I’ll have to pass,” you said softly. You really didn’t want any more online attention than you were already getting.

“Why not?” he pouted.

You looked up at his frowning face and felt a wave of guilt. You made him sad. The comments were right. You don’t deserve him. “I just don’t feel like it,” you shrugged, pinching yourself.

“You’ll feel better when you try their drinks— trust me. It’ll be fun,” Kise said, giving you a smile that never failed to make your heart melt.

With a heavy sigh, you nodded slightly, “Alright I guess we can go then.”

Kise’s face lit up once again as his arms wrapped around you so tight that you felt like you couldn’t even breathe. “Yay, a date with Y/N-cchi!” he sang.

After school, the two of you walked to the cafe together. The weather was quite pleasant, and the bright yellow sun definitely improved your mood ever so slightly. As you walked, Kise took your hand in his like he usually would, but almost instantly, you pulled it away from him, gaining a look of confusion in response.

“What’s wrong, Y/N-cchi?” Kise asked, concerned.

“It’s nothing. My palms are just a bit sweaty, so I don’t think you’d wanna hold my hand,” you lied. You couldn’t help but be on edge in the case that someone was watching you.

“They felt fine to me, don’t worry about that,” Kise said, reaching for your hand once again.

You couldn’t really think of anything else to say to refuse without garnering any questions from him, so you reluctantly let him hold your hand, looking around anxiously. This keeping an eye out lasted for quite some time and Kise seemed to notice that your attention wasn’t fully directed towards him like it normally would be.

“Y/N-cchi, are you really sure everything is okay? You’ve barely even looked at me today,” Kise said as the two of you sipped on your drinks in the cafe.

“I’m fine,” you answered simply, over-correcting your actions by focusing on Kise and pretending everything was okay.

“Really? You seem really nervous,” Kise said.

“Ryouta, I’m fine, don’t worry,” you said, trying to sound as reassuring as possible.

“If there’s ever anything worrying you, you can tell me,” he said sincerely, placing his hand on top of yours and giving it a tight squeeze. “You know that, right?”

For a moment you really considered telling him what’s been bothering you, but you were afraid. You thought that it was really stupid of yourself to get affected so much by something like this and you didn’t want him to judge you for it— even though you were aware that he’d never do that.

“I know,” you nodded as you leaned back in your seat, filled with uncertainty and regret.

Once again, when you got back home, you were met with even more pictures of you and Kise from your date. You noticed that you had a frown on your face in pretty much all the photos. And of course the comments seemed to notice too.

‘lol his date doesn’teven look like they want to be there’, ‘that person looks annoying, why’s Kise dating someone like that’, ‘if I were with Kise I’d probably pay more attention to him than they are’.

Day by day, the comments increased. Kise’s agency managed to be able to keep the tabloids relatively silent about it. There were small articles here and there, but none of them were all too bad. However, there was no way they could control what was being said on the internet. Kise did call you up to remind you not to be too concerned about what people were saying. In fact, he urged you to do what he does and avoid the comment sections completely. But at that point, it was already too late. Looking at what others said about you online quickly became a daily thing, sending you down a spiral of self-destruction that only got worse.

Slowly, you began to avoid going outside and started making more and more excuses to not go out with Kise. You did still really like spending time with him, but the only time you were truly comfortable was when you were somewhere private with no other people around, and that wasn’t something Kise could do too often because he liked going outside.

He’d invite you to hang out with his friends every so often but you’d always refuse, saying that you were too busy. In all honesty, you hated lying to him but you felt like you had to.

One afternoon, you were laying down in bed after a tiring day of school and scrolling through comments yet again, when you heard the doorbell ring. It was Kise.

“Ryouta? What are you doing here?” you asked with a confused expression. “Don’t you have practice?”

“Yeah but you didn’t come to watch so I got worried,” Kise explained as he stepped into your house. “What happened, Y/N-cchi? You always watch my practice.”

“I’m sorry, I just didn’t feel too well,” you replied, your eyes fixed on the floor.

“What? Are you okay?” Kise asked, in a slightly panicked tone as his hand immediately reached for your forehead to check your temperature. “You seem fine.”

You responded with nothing but silence as you pursed your lips and continued to stare at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.

Kise leaned down to try and meet your gaze. “Y/N-cchi, what’s really going on? You’ve been really distant lately. Have you gotten tired of me or something?” Kise asked, his usual cheery voice suddenly going all soft.

“No, it’s nothing like that,” you shook your head, surprised that he’d even think of something like that.

“Then what is it?”

“I don’t know,” you mumbled.

“Y/N-cchi, please tell me what’s going on so that I can help. I really hate seeing you like this. I can’t remember the last time I saw a genuine smile from you, which sucks because I really like your smile,” Kise said as he cupped your face in his hands and tilted your head up to look at him in the eye.

You felt tears well up in your eyes as you thought back to all the things you’ve read about yourself. Kise genuinely cared for you and you told yourself yet again that you really don’t deserve him. “I just don’t feel very confident going out so much with you,” you admitted softly.

“What? Why’s that?” Kise asked, amber eyes filled with concern and worry.

“Because there are people who sneak photos of us and post them online. And the comments are always just so... mean,” you said, your voice breaking as tears began to roll down your cheeks.

“Didn’t I tell you not to look at those? What did they say?”

“T-That I’m not good enough for you, and that I don’t deserve you,” you replied, sobbing like a baby at this point.

“And you’re going to believe what a bunch of random people say about you?” Kise said, which silenced you for a moment as you thought about it. “Listen Y/N-cchi, you’re beautiful and kind and one of the most caring people I’ve ever met. I’m the luckiest person in the world because I get to call you mine. If anything, I don’t deserve you— I mean it. No one could ever make me think that you’re not good enough because in my eyes you’re my everything,” Kise said, voice so soft and tender that it just filled your body with warmth.

“Are you sure?” you asked, unable to process the fact that this boy had so much love for you.

Kise pecked your lips and gave you a smile. “I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life.”

“I’m sorry for not talking about it to you sooner and acting so aloof,” you said.

“It’s okay. We can take it slow and just spend more time alone, alright?” Kise said as he wiped your tears away with his thumb.

“Yeah, that would be nice,” you sniffled.

“I hope you can see yourself the way I see you someday. You’re really amazing, Y/N-cchi. I love you so goddamn much,” he said, honey eyes full of care and sincerity as he placed a soft kiss on your forehead.

You couldn’t help but smile at the sound of those words that made your heart skip a beat, “I love you too, Ryouta.”

Kise’s face brightened up again as he too began to grin, “There’s that gorgeous smile— I’ve missed it.”

Aomine

Aomine was aware that you had times where you felt insecure every now and then and of course, he did his best to minimise it and check up on you to make sure you were alright. He seemed to be doing a fairly good job as well because your confidence was rather stable for a while.

One of the main reasons he’d always check up on you was because he was really slow on picking up when you did feel insecure. You were the kind of person to sit quietly and deal with your issues by yourself rather than reach out for help so that made it slightly difficult for him sometimes. Along with being slow at noticing, Aomine was often one to take things for granted. So when you seemed to be all happy and confident, he’d slowly begin checking up on you lesser and lesser.

You never realised how much you valued the attention from him though until it began to reduce. You seemed to have become emotionally dependent on Aomine and by the time you realised it, it was a little too late.

Slowly, as days went by, you began to feel more and more unsure about yourself as Aomine got busier. The Winter Cup was just around the corner and he was caught up with practices that he didn’t have as much time to tend to you. Nevertheless, he still went out of his way to call you up or visit you during his free time, though that time was never enough for you to open up about how you felt.

You weren’t sure when it happened, but before you knew it, your mind was clouded with dark thoughts that criticised your appearance and abilities. You’d often stand in front of the mirror and pick yourself apart piece by piece, feeling nothing but hatred towards the person that looked back at you.

You stopped enjoying the things you’d normally enjoy too. Things like art and reading became a burden as every time you’d pick up a pencil, you’d hate every stroke you made, and you couldn’t immerse yourself into books anymore because your mind would only just wander off into thoughts about the things you wanted to escape.

“Hey babe, how are you doing today?” Aomine said when you picked up his phone call one evening.

“I’m okay, are you heading back from practice?” you asked, able to hear a faint sound of footsteps in the background.

“Yep. I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever,” he sighed.

“Didn’t you see me in school today?” You pointed out.

“Barely. Besides, that was hours ago. I miss you,” Aomine said.

“I miss you too,” you replied, hearing his voice somehow put a small smile on your face.

“Can we FaceTime instead? I want to see you,” he requested, which immediately wiped the smile away.

“I don’t think so,” you said, shaking your head even though he couldn’t see you.

“Why not? You can’t just keep that pretty face to yourself, you know. It’s not fair.”

“I look anything but pretty, trust me,” you said, playing it off as a joke even though you actually meant it.

“Oh come on. Please?”

“I said no, Daiki,” you snapped suddenly, shocking both you and Aomine. You definitely didn’t want to put yourself on video, however you didn’t realise how defensive you were about it until that point. But you stood by it.

There was a moment of silence as you took in what just happened before Aomine let out a heavy sigh. “Alright. It’s fine then I guess,” he said. There was definitely a change in his tone after that. What was previously an energetic and happy sound, was now more lukewarm and mellow, and you couldn’t help but feel responsible for it.

And now there was one more thing for you to beat yourself up over.

Aomine finally had a few days off of practice, and of course, the first thing he wanted to do was spend time with you. So he called you up.

“Hey, do you want to go out for a movie or something? I finally have some free time,” Aomine asked you.

“Um, I’m not sure. I don’t think I feel too well,” you said. The last place you wanted to go was outside. You had to walk to the convenience store the other day and you absolutely hated it because you felt like everyone was judging you in some way or the other, even though in reality, no one really looked at you for more than a second.

“Really? Is everything okay? Do you need to go to the doctor?”

“No, it’s nothing like that. I guess I’m just not feeling up to it,” you said.

“Then how about we do something tomorrow?” he suggested.

“I don’t know...”

“Y/N, I barely get to see you anymore. Are you sure you’re not avoiding me or something?” Aomine questioned, being more straightforward not to mask his hurt.

“I’m not.”

“Then why don’t you want to spend time with me?”

“I don’t know,” you mumbled, feeling overwhelmed at the pressure you felt to not make him hate you even more.

“Y/N, that’s not an answer,” he sighed.

You responded with silence as you finally decided to shut yourself up before you made things worse. With one more disappointed sigh, Aomine ended the call. The sound of the ringing finally caused you to break down into tears. You finally reached rock bottom. You chased away the one person who actually cared about you. He probably hates you now too.

Meanwhile, Aomine was striding towards your house after ending the phone call. It may have been a bit cruel to just cut it without saying a goodbye, but the frustration just took over. You weren’t even responding at that point so Aomine just decided to see what was wrong for himself. It took you a while to answer the door, and when you did, there was a forced smile on your tear stained face as you let him in.

“I’m sorry for cutting the call short. What’s wrong, Y/N?” he asked.

No response. You just stared at the floor.

Aomine’s hand reached for your cheek, “Hey, were you crying—“

He stopped when you flinched and shifted away before he could lay a finger on you. “I’m fine, it’s nothing,” you said coldly, wrapping your arms around your body and clenching your shirt.

“You won’t even let me touch you. Did I do something wrong?” Aomine asked, trying to think about whether or not he’d done anything to upset you recently. However, nothing added up as he barely saw you— there was no way he could’ve done anything.

You hated every moment of this. All you could think about was how you probably looked awful at that moment. He came so suddenly that you didn’t get a chance to fix yourself. Furthermore, you’d just been crying so you probably looked like a train wreck. He is definitely thinking about how bad I look, you thought. You didn’t want to find out though, so you just avoided all eye contact.

“You’re really not going to even talk to me?” Aomine asked, and as he expected there was yet again no response. He sighed. “Fine then. I’m not leaving your house until you tell me what’s going on.”

You watched as Aomine walked further into your house. He went straight into the kitchen, and you, not knowing what else to do, trailed behind him as he began to check the cabinets.

“I’m starving. Have you eaten lunch yet?” Aomine turned his head to look over at you. You shook your head. “Alright. I’ve been learning how to cook. I’m not guaranteeing a gourmet meal, but it should be edible... hopefully,” he said, beginning to pull out different ingredients.

“I’m not hungry,” you mumbled.

“Did you eat breakfast?”

“No.”

“Yeah I thought so. I’m making us some food,” he said dismissively.

You knew Aomine was stubborn so you didn’t try to argue any more because he’d make it no matter what you say.

You watched him walk up and down the kitchen and do his thing in silence. You really weren’t sure what he was trying to make. There were so many different ingredients that just didn’t make sense, but you just stood and watched.

About half an hour went by without a word from either of you. Aomine began humming a song as he stood over the stove, which strangely made you feel more at ease. As he stirred the pot, he seemed so harmless that you began to finally calm down and build up the courage to tell him.

Almost as if he could read your mind, he finally spoke up, “You ready to say something to me yet?

Another moment of silence passed by as you bit your lip in hesitation. Aomine was just about to let out another disappointed sigh when you muttered, “I’ve just been feeling really insecure lately.”

Hearing your voice caught Aomine off guard for a moment. Even though he was the one who asked you to speak up, a part of him was expecting nothing to happen yet again. He switched off the stove, wiped his hands and turned to face you, leaning against the counter as he did so. “Insecure? About what?”

“I don’t know. I just hate how I look. And everything I do feels so inadequate. Plus I haven’t gotten to see you in a while so I got the feeling that you probably hate me by now. I’m acting like a brat now, after all,” you said, voice soft but the pain was evident.

“I want to start off by saying, I could never hate you. You’re always on my mind Y/N. Why do you think I like to call you so much? Actually, why do you think I came all the way over here? It’s because I care about you,” he said.

You finally looked up at him again. He looked as gorgeous as ever. And this dark blue eyes were gentle and caring. Maybe you were overthinking it.

Aomine took you getting your eyes off the floor as a good sign. So he took a few steps closer to you. “And I get how you feel about the other stuff. I feel like that too sometimes. But honestly, I find you absolutely beautiful. I really don’t know how much weight my words have, but that’s what I think. You’re also so smart and talented, I really just think you need to be a little kinder to yourself,” he continued.

And just like that, the waterworks went for round two. You didn’t know how much you needed to hear those words until right then.

Aomine felt his heart ache at the sight of you in this state. He hesitated for a moment because of what happened when he tried to touch you earlier, but he soon wrapped his arms around you and hugged you tight. Almost immediately, you too wrapped your arms around him and sobbed into his chest, the smell of his cologne making you feel safe at your most vulnerable moment.

“I’m so sorry for being so distant. I’ve been so awful. I should’ve talked to you,” you cried. It was a bit difficult for Aomine to understand what you were saying through the tears but he processed it a few moments later as his fingers brushed through your hair reassuringly.

“Shh, it’s okay,” he said softly as he pulled away and held your shoulders so he could look you in the eye. “I’m just glad you told me.”

You nodded as you tried to stop yourself from crying.

“Here,” Aomine said, as he pulled off the black dog tag necklace he wore and put it around your neck. “It’s not much, but think of it as a reminder that you’re always amazing in my eyes.”

You felt your heart burst as you became teary-eyed again, except this time it was out of gratefulness.

“...is that too lame?” Aomine asked as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly when you didn’t say anything.

You immediately shook your head. “No, it means a lot. I-I love you.”

A smile spread across Aomine’s face. “I love you too, Y/N,” he said. “Alright, I’m gonna finish making our food, okay?”

“Sure,” you nodded as you watched him return to the stove. “But, can I ask what exactly you’re trying to make?”

“Um, ramen?”

You began to giggle, “Babe, I don’t think you should put tomato sauce in ramen.”

“Oh, right... I knew that.”

[ddarker-dreams]

Online Love. Yan Shigaraki x Reader [Part 5]

Shigaraki has never had a full grasp on understanding others.

It’s never presented itself as an issue before, due to his unique lifestyle that doesn’t require him to rely upon others to the same extent most do. He doesn’t need to bend himself to the will of others. If anything, people need to mold themselves to his liking. 

There’s no place for coquettish remarks and hidden agendas for the people around Shigaraki. He wouldn’t care for it, and they’d be cut off without a second thought. 

So where do you fit into that? 

He doesn’t know himself. The black and white relationships that stay in neat, understandable boxes for him are all but wrecked by your presence. Where his underlings bite their tongue and present themselves to his liking, you feel no obligation to do the same.

You live as you please, speaking to him as you please. The rules he’s used to don’t apply to you, you don’t even know they exist in the first place. If anyone acted as you did towards Shigaraki, they’d undoubtedly be killed for it. 

There’s a fondness that’s reserved solely for you. 

Even so, he can’t help but feel aggravated at how you’ve been treating him lately. The past three days have been a miserable stretch, his mood taking a turn for the worst. Not due to anything you’ve said to him, no, but because of the opposite.

You haven’t messaged him in seventy-two hours. 

This has never happened before, in the entire time he has known you. In the past three days you’ve not logged onto any of your games, responded to his messages, or uploaded on social media. He’s aware of the fact that you’re physically fine -- a bit of stalking ensured that nothing had happened to you.

A part of him almost wishes that was the case, so he could make sense of it. It would be undoubtedly easier to digest the situation, and he could get you out of the situation with ease.

But the aspect of the unknown is what troubles him the most. His mind wonders pathetically, grasping at any straws to make sense of why you’ve been living your life normally; just without him. 

Staring at his monitor in the dim light of his room, Shigaraki grimaces at the blinking cursor in front of him. Coarse fingers hover over the keyboard, wanting so desperately to seek you out; but unsure of how to go about it. He wants to demand an explanation. 

Were you really able to live your life peacefully without him? Did Shigaraki delude himself of the symbiotic relationship he once believed you two shared? 

His teeth ache from the hours spent grinding together, neck raw from constant scratching. Sleep has all but evaded him, as he spent hours painfully waiting for you to come back to him. For things to go back into the routine he was used to. 

Your absence serves as a reminder of how much he needs you. 

Narrowing his bloodshot eyes, he abruptly stands from his trash covered desk and stalks over towards the door. How dare you ignore him, how dare you treat him like this! Did he mean nothing to you all along? Have you just been waiting for the chance to cut him off, having been secretly disgusted by him all along?

Fury masks over any secret feelings of hurt, Shigaraki intent on demanding Kurogiri to warp him over to you. He’d get an explanation one way or another. Even if he had to pry it from you. Staying idle any longer would surely be the death of him.

Before he opens the door, he hears the custom alert. The one that he had set for you, so he could always know when you were messaging him. 

Shigaraki’s mind goes blank as he goes back over to his computer. He wonders if it was imagined, only to be disproved by a message from you on his screen.

From: [First] 2:06 AM

hello tomo-kun

That... that’s it? Mouth slightly agape from confusion, Shigaraki’s mind races with countless responses. Ranging from cruel words directed at you for ignoring him for so long, to inquiring about what even caused it in the first place. But none of them are typed out as he delivers an equally mundane response. 

To: [First] 2:06 AM

Hey

Anyone else would’ve been facing the wrath of hell right now, but Shigaraki manages to contain himself. Knowing that you haven’t forgotten about him or discarded him was enough to momentarily distract him from his previous rage. Biting his finger nails that were already short from countless hours of similar activity, he awaits your response. 

From: [First] 2:10 AM 

i’m sorry that i haven’t been around... 

From: [First] 2:11 AM

i’ve been having kinda a bad time lately with some stuff. but if it’s okay with you can we play some comp? i kinda just wanna take my mind off it. if you’re not busy that is 

It isn’t concern that he feels, but an undying curiosity. If something major had happened to you, like a death of a loved one, he would’ve known about it by now. What could’ve happened that upset you this much that he wasn’t alerted about? 

Shigaraki silently ponders to himself. Maybe he needs better scouts. 

To: [First] 2:12 AM 

Whatever you want, idm

An immediate response. 

From: [First] 2:12 AM

thank u, i appreciate it

From: [First] 2:13 AM

aaa i feel so dumb. im sorry im sure i worried you. i just havent been in the mood to talk to anyone. its nothing like crazy or anything im fine, just some life stuff 

Shigaraki’s never been the best at comforting people, as it’s a task that he’s never been given. He can barely take care of himself, much less anyone else. But in situations like this, he feels you’re supposed to offer something. Only for you would he stretch himself in this way.

To: [First] 2:15 AM 

What happened 

It might seem like a lackluster response, but to anyone who knows Shigaraki it would come as a surprise. People’s personal affairs have never interested him in the slightest, but you’re a unique case. 

From: [First] 2:16 AM

wellllll its kinda stupid but ig it doesnt hurt to tell you lmao 

From: [First] 2:17 AM

ive... ive had a crush on this guy for a long time. we’ve known one another for a few years, stuff like that. anyways i worked up the courage to ask him out and he got upset at me. saying stuff like im ruining our friendship. it was just really bad, and ever since then ive been on auto pilot 

The word crush hits him like a ton of bricks. He’s incapable of focusing on anything else in that moment, as time all but comes to a stop. His breathing uneven, and hands shaky; he sits back from the light of his screen. Disgust isn’t the right word for it, it doesn’t begin to describe the barrage of emotions he’s experiencing. 

You liked someone. You liked someone that isn’t him. 

Even if he actually wanted to, he couldn’t fake a decent response to your message. All along he’s been under the impression that you may return his feelings. That all the little gestures meant you treasure him on the same level he does you, and that you would one day be his. 

Hours spent daydreaming of you sweetly confessing to him come to mind, as his vision goes red. 

It doesn’t matter how. He’s going to find out who this cesspool of human waste is, he’s going to savor tearing each limb from their body and take pleasure in his screams of agony. Shigaraki will take care of this individual personally, wanting them to suffer in the same way he has. 

There isn’t any way you could like someone else. This all has to be a joke, a cruel prank with an eventual punchline. There’s no other way to make sense of it. No one else could be even remotely deserving of your affections other than him, and no one will ever have them if he could do anything about it.

He will figure out what to do with you and your betrayal later. For now, only this apple of your eye has his attention. Countless cruel ideas flood his thoughts like a tidal wave, a malicious grin breaking out onto his face. 

Shigaraki will make them pay.

[thevolleyballboyos]

let me love you

let me love you

so you may or may not have caught a little cold. kinda sucks. your head hurts, you feel nauseous, and you got a pretty dang high fever. well sucks to be you because you have an important exam today, and it affects half your grade. fun. so you just gotta tough it out, right? nah. kita disagrees. to home you go. but don't worry. you won’t be sitting at home feeling sick and sorry for yourself. a certain someone will be there the whole time to take care of you.

kita shinsuke x reader

warnings: none, just fluff!

⟡ my page ⟡

a/n: i didn’t proofread. there are bound to be some spelling/grammar/story mistakes.

you crammed the rest of your toast into your mouth and booked it. you had an important exam today and you were about to miss it. your legs flew as you ran as fast as you could to inarizaki. you needed to get their fast. your head was pounding. and no, not because of the stress of almost being late- it was literally pounding in pain.

you had woken up this morning with nausea and a horrible headache. but you couldn’t miss the exam, so you had grabbed some pills and dashed out the door. that may have been a bad choice, but oh well.

you felt like you were about to throw up. running this fast while feeling this nauseous also probably wasn't such a great idea. but hey, you might as well continue this trend of great ideas.

you burst through the doors just as the bell rang. phew. stopping to catch your breath, you could feel a wave of nausea hit you. your head pounded and your vision was blurry. you saw flashing lights as you staggered to your first class. 

somehow, you miraculously made it through the period without fainting. as you walked out of the classroom, you could feel it getting worse. you had your exam in a couple of periods and you had to focus for it. it was almost half your grade, for pete’s sake! you sighed and rubbed your head. the pills were most definitely not working. your vision blurry, you stumbled down the hallway, eyes spinning, head pounding, you could barely see or hear anything. suddenly, you bumped into someone. trying your best to see their face, you looked up. you recognized it. kita shinsuke. your boyfriend.

“hello, y/n.” he said, in his usual monotonous voice.

“hi, kita!” you replied, trying to cover up your sickness. if kita knew you were sick, he would probably have you head home. and you couldn’t afford for that to happen.

“you look unwell.” he stated. “are you feeling alright?”

what the- is he a flipping mind reader? he legit almost instantly knew what-

this man is a sorcerer i swear-

“huh? no, i’m completely fine. don’t worry!” you answered, trying your best to sound chirpy and well.

“your physical appearance states otherwise. your face is pale, you’ve been staggering, you look like you’re in pain, and i can tell by your tone that you’re hiding something from me.” he responded, his facial expression not changing. “not to mention, you didn't even see me and ran into me.” he added. “also...” kita placed the back of his hand on your forehead. “you have a fever.”

you sighed. there was no getting around this. you just had to try and convince him. “look, babe. i’m sorry. i know that i’m sick, but i have an important exam and i need to take it. pleaseeeee?” you pleaded, looking up at kita with your best puppy eyes.

“no. go home.”

“huh? wait, no, please-”

“go home.”

“please, babe, i need to take my exa-” you were cut off by kita lifting you up in the air bridal style and walking you to the front entrance. he set you down carefully at the door.

“go home.”

you sighed. there was no getting around it. you began your walk home. it was a good thing you lived so close. you sighed as you unlocked the door and flopped down on your bed. you didn't even bother changing out of your uniform. you just closed your eyes and uncomfortably began to drift off.

you awoke once again around four hours later to the smell of delicious okayu, as well as the gentle, fragrant scent of hot shoga-yu.

you weakly try your best to sit up, and the second you do, your head pounds loudly. however, you somehow miraculously manage to hobble down the stairs to the kitchen.

your eyes teared up at the sight. there he was, kita shinsuke. he was cooking that wonderful okayu and was seeping the shoga-yu. at the sound of your footsteps, he turned around to see that you had awoken. he rushed to you quickly.

“y/n. you shouldn’t be standing like that. sit down.” and with that, he swept you off your feet and placed you down at the couch. he quickly grabbed a blanket and gently laid it over your figure.

“stay there. i’ll be with you in a second.” kita told you as he rushed back to the kitchen.

just a moment later, kita walked in with a tray. on top sat a piping hot bowl of okayu and a steaming cup of shoga-yu. it looked and smelled delicious.

“okayu and shoga-yu are good for colds. eat up.” he told you, spooning up some of the porridge and holding it up to your face. “come on. open up.” he said.

you smiled. “aaa~” you said, opening up your mouth.

he gently moved the porridge into your mouth and carefully took it out once you closed your mouth.

you sighed. the okayu tasted heavenly. warm, comforting, and savory, due to the salmon that had been cooked to perfection, as well as the nori. you gingerly picked up the cup of shoga-yu and placed it on your lips and took a sip. the taste of the fragrant, slightly sweet ginger was amazing. you sighed in content. kita merely just sat beside you and continued to feed you the food.

“you need to eat. it’s good for you." kita told you, spooning some more into your mouth.

“yep. thanks, kita.” you replied, taking the hot okayu off of the spoon.

“you know, you need to take better care of yourself, y/n.” kita told you.

“yea, yea. i know. i’m sorry.” you answered.

“i won’t have time to take care of you all the time.” kita scolded.

you looked up at him. you could tell 100% that he was lying.

“yep.” you answered. but you smiled. you knew that no matter what happened, kita would always be by your side. and he knew it too.

“look, kita. it’s ok. i can take care of myself. just because you’re my prince charming doesn’t mean that you have to force your love onto me when i can do it myself.” you teased.

kita just looked away and blushed.

“no. let me love you.”

[bnhaclaimedmysoul]

how would the bakusquad react to a friend with awful luck with love?

an anon requested: Hi! I was wondering if you could write a platonic bakusquad with a friend who has awful luck with love. Like painfully bad. Like manipulated for someone elses gain and thrown out like a tissue bad, on top of that they present the whole thing like a joke when shit hits the dan ex: "I will now only be answering to Boo boo the fool" over text. But in reality they're locked in their dorm sobbing after refusing to eat all day. Sorry if this is too specific. I may or may not be hurting.

characters: bakusquad ; katsuki bakugou, eijirou kirishima, hanta sero, denki kaminari, mina ashido

genre: fluff

note: call me a fuckin clown, i posted the draft and i– 🤡🤡🤡

but aaa, hopefully this piece makes up for it?? also i just wanted to say, i’m sorry if you are experiencing this. people are shit and that’s facts. you don’t deserve to be treated like garbage and if you need to vent out, we got you, love! hang in there, you’ll be stronger with time ♡

–– medusa.

bakusquad

- the moment you had first mentioned your interest over someone through text in your groupchat, they had fully supported you

- literally all spamming about how you were on your way to some love life

- except for bakugou, of course, he was being a grump as usual as he wasn’t much of a romance guy

- kirishima was out there supporting you all the way through bursts of motivation and how you should go and get with it

- mina goes on with teasing and a handful of heart emojis

- kami and sero, on the other hand, are on their usual trope of sending memes

- even adding in on how they can’t get on a date

- “you’re all losers, that’s fucking why.”

- “bakugou, you’re just as single as the rest of us here.”

- so when your sudden bouts of high emotions for said person falters, they can’t help but worry just a bit

- especially when your daily messages about your love interest slowly ceases

- then you grow distant, which immediately catches mina’s attention first

- she notices how you first seem to have quit your group’s tradition of walking together to first period up to hanging around during breaks

- it doesn’t take long before kirishima notices your absence during lunch breaks

- then comes bakugou, who outright expresses his irritation of how you don’t seem to have been taking your meals

- which leads to kaminari theorizing if something had gone wrong between you and your supposed love interest

- then it’s a whole fully lit lightbulb for the rest of them

- as much as they wished to ask what the problem was, they give you your space

- not because they were afraid of upsetting you or anything, they just respected your space assuming that the issue at hand was fresh

- their plan of giving you space for your head to clear didn’t last too long though

- not until you decided to message the groupchat that night

- which, by the way, died after you weren’t responding to the memes sent by kaminari and kirishima

- “i will only be answering to booboo the fool 🤡”

- which is followed by a single clowned meme

- that’s when they decide separately message each other to think of another plan to get you venting out

- after all, you shouldn’t be dealing with this alone

- that very night, you’re laying face down on the mattress, duvets tainted with fresh tears as soft music flowed freely from your speaker

- in short, you were a mess

- you hadn’t eaten the whole day and you were out trying to lie to everyone’s face of how you were okay

- only you were failing to completely reassure the rest of your classmates, especially your close group of friends, that you were alright

- how could it be alright? everything fucking hurt

- your glum train of thought is discontinued upon four knocks arriving straight from your front door and you are really, really, really in no mood to put up another façade for everyone else in the dorm

- “hey hun? it’s us!”

- “pinky, pipe down, we’re already out after curfew!”

- “shh!”

- “YOU SHH–”

- “you guys–... listen, we know you’ve been super down lately and we come bearing snacks. let us in? it’s been freezing cold lately and we’re here to cuddle–”

- “like hell we’re fucking cuddling- watch it, shitface!”

- they were really outside your door, concerned for your well-being

- and truth be told, they held snacks under their grips, trying to balance the array of delicacies they had smuggled

- as soon as you open the door, they all grin despite catching sight of your puffed visage and teary eyes

- once they set their snacks down, mina hurries off to immediately envelop you into an embrace, undoing the waterworks that come streaming out from locked lids

- the rest follow, save for bakugou who gets pulled in by kirishima

- “i hate you all.”

- “you should hate that dummy that broke your heart.”

- “that obvious, huh?”

- when you decide to calm down and settle into your bed of used tissues, you explain to the best of your abilities without breaking into another fit of bawling

- which fails as you give in to another weep once you finish

- they all have to restrain bakugou from kicking the shit out of the culprit after the story ends, which kind of makes you snicker at how feral he got

- but by the end of the night, they comfort you to the best of their abilities, giving out advice, feeding you with their pieces of junk food much to your dismay as you weren’t too hungry after heartbreak

- heck, they manage to make you laugh by the end of it all

- honestly, they’re the best people to be with after everything you’ve been through

- for the next few days, you’re heavily guarded by the squad

- bakugou staring every student that dares to look your way down with venom, sero trying to share some stories to get your mind off of things, kaminari sharing endless memes, kirishima doing his best to get you back to eating three or four meals a day while mina roasts the dumbfuck who broke your heart nonstop

- in the end, it isn’t easy getting over certain people who break your heart and cause your trust for people–or even the world and its habitants–to diminish

- as difficult as it is, you’re really left with no choice but to pick yourself up

- with the help of your friends, of course

[abbacchiosbelt]

omg Haley I wanna cry - I selected BE for my 2nd play through and I’ve been looking forward to playing their route since I played Blue Lions first,,,, but I’m not the type to save multiple files and so,,,, it’s 2/29. Apparently I forgot to do an important dialogue with Edie and I want to cry about it cause again, I don’t save multiple files!!!! AHHHHH

aaa sorry i’m late at responding to this, but i’m not sure if you’ll be able to do crimson flower now ;-; you probably already found out since this ask, but aaaa

silver snow isn’t bad but personally it’s my least favorite, so if you weren’t able to do CF i wouldn’t think it’s too crazy to go back and redo it so you can get CF, LOL.

[femganronpa]

Hi! Could i ask a medieval au where Miu, Celeste and Kaede are princesses and they slowly fall in love with their fem personal knight?

Aaa this was so interesting and fun! I hope it’s okay that I went wild with them; they got kind of long ^^’ –Mod Mikan

 MIU

· Princess Miu is probably the most troublesome young royal the court has had in quite some time. She’s always running around shoving her nose into people’s business, commandeering supplies for her inventions, and testing them out on unsuspecting commoners.

· Honestly, she’s bound to get into some real trouble sooner or later, so she’s given a personal knight to defend her if she gets into any scrapes or, God forbid, assassination attempts.

· She thinks the whole thing is stupid and mostly ignores you at first, but instead of talking to herself while she works like she usually does, she finds herself talking to you, even though you don’t really understand what she’s saying most of the time.

· Your duty as a knight to the Princess is pretty slow; there’s not much action, so you take it upon yourself to take care of her in other ways. Make sure she gets enough rest, because she’s resistant to sleep, and make sure she eats well and drinks enough water.

· It’s not long before she starts talking to you like a person rather than a sounding board, and she asks you about your knighthood. She’s intrigued by all the stories you have to tell about your adventures, and she finds herself really noticing how attracted she is to you under that horrible (her words) clothing and armor.

· Miu has never had many friends, partially due to her demeanor and partially due to her status, but she considers you to be her best friend. She still doesn’t quite understand the point of having a personal knight, but she’s glad she has you around.

· Of course, there is a point to it, and her foul behavior comes back to bite her in the ass eventually. You notice the archer hiding in the bushes just before they loose the arrow, and while you don’t have time to stop them, you do have time to block the shot.

· You manage to knock the assassin out cold before paying any mind to the arrow in your shoulder, which with your bad luck managed to sneak in between your pauldron and your breast plate.

· Miu is crying as she calls a carriage to get you back to the castle for treatment. You tell her it’s not that bad even as you’re a bit woozy from the pain, but she’s practically inconsolable the whole ride back, and you’re a little too out of it to calm her down.

· Her face is still wet when she comes to sit at your bedside after the arrow is removed. “You can’t be my knight anymore,” she says. “I’ll find a new one.”

· You blink in surprise. Just when you’d really gotten close to her she wants you gone? It hurts, but you don’t want to make a scene about it.

· “I understand,” you say. “I’m sorry I failed you. I should have seen the assassin sooner than I did.”

· “What?” Miu scowls. “I don’t give a damn about that! You could have died!” Her voice shakes as she continues speaking. “I can’t let that happen again.”

· Oh.

· She leans over your bed to kiss you, and she’s blushing furiously when she pulls away. “I…care about you, you know.”

· She decides to keep you on as her knight when you explain that this was the least dangerous job you’d ever had, but not before vowing to stay as far away from trouble as she could if it meant you’d be safer.

 CELESTE

· Princess Celeste insisted on having a personal knight—it was her right as a royal, after all—and to find the perfect candidate, she holds an elaborate series of tests and contests for knights all over the kingdom to compete in.

· The idea of working for the royal family is too lucrative to pass up, so of course you make the long trip to the castle to try your hand against the other knights. You don’t have high expectations, but you are rather skilled, so there’s no harm in trying.

· The Princess perks up as soon as you enter the courtyard to introduce yourself. She hadn’t expected to see someone like you at this event, and she’s immediately intrigued by you. She makes a note to pay close attention to how you perform in the tournaments.

· You rank high in jousting and dueling, but you’re bested by one other knight in unarmed combat. You expect that person to be chosen over you, as they also placed high in the other contests, but Celeste appears on the balcony of the castle and announces that you, S/O, will be her sworn and loyal knight.

· It’s a formal job, and you don’t want to mess it up, but you’re so curious—a few days later, as you’re accompanying her on a stroll through the gardens, you ask why she chose you rather than the knight who beat you.

· She smirks a little. “He was a big, hulking beast,” she says. “I doubt he even bathes. I would much rather have a pretty thing like you by my side.”

· You’re glad she’s occupied with picking roses from a bush with her back turned to you, because you’ve never blushed so hard in your life. You aren’t used to being complimented in your line of work—you’re usually put down for your looks, really—but Celeste says those things so shamelessly that you don’t know how to respond to it.

· In fact, she’s started complimenting you a lot, and if you didn’t know better you’d think she’s developing feelings for you, but you quickly shake off the idea. She must flirt with everyone like this, right? There’s no way she feels that way about you.

· She does, though, and she makes that clear when she begins asking you to stay in her room with her at night, where she steals secret kisses and even invites you into her bed to cuddle.

· You carry on a secret relationship for a while, knowing you’ll get into trouble if anyone found out you were involved with the Princess. It’s frustrating sometimes, but you love being with her in the quiet, private moments you get.

· One day, she sits down with you and tells you she wants to come out about being with you. You start telling her you’re afraid it will blow back on her, but she simply holds up her hand to stop you.

·  “If it affects my status, so be it,” she says. “You are too important to me to hide any longer. I will take my chances with the rest of the court.”

· “All right,” you say. “But…you know they may remove me from your service if they think this is inappropriate.”

· “I would like to see them try.” She caresses your cheek and smiles at you. “If they do force you to leave? Well, I will leave with you.”

· You can’t believe she’d be willing to gamble her royal birthright just to be with you, but she’s deadly serious. She hadn’t quite intended to fall in love with you, but she has, and she isn’t going to let anything stand in the way of your relationship.

 KAEDE

· Princess Kaede’s parents hire you to watch out for her as she’s getting older and engaging with the public more. They warn you that it’ll likely be a slow job as Kaede is so well liked by the kingdom, but they’d rather be safe than sorry.

· You assure them you’re all right with this; you love being a knight, but you’re more a fan of the quieter aspects. You just haven’t had a cushy job until now, so you have quite a few scars from previous contracts. If anyone does want to try anything, they’ll probably think twice before doing it.

· When you first meet the Princess, you find her in the oratory sitting at a harpsichord, and she’s playing the most beautiful melody you’ve ever heard. When she finishes the piece, she turns around and smiles at you, and God, she’s the most beautiful person you’ve ever seen, too.

· You immediately try to quash any feelings you might develop for her—this is a professional relationship, after all—but they keep sneaking back up on you. You can’t help it; the more time you spend with her, the more you fall in love with her.

· She makes you feel like you’re part of the family, but you’re careful not to overstep any bounds, as you know the King and Queen don’t see you that way. You’re just an employee to them.

· Kaede spends most of her time at the harpsichord, where you’re not needed for her protection, but she often invites you to sit with her while she plays. She enjoys your company regardless of your service.

· She also joins you and the court’s other knights in your training sometimes, at least the training that isn’t too dangerous! Her family thinks it’s strange, but she’ll go with you to practice horsemanship and go hunting whenever she’s free. She’s not very good at it, but she tells you she just likes spending time with you and learning about what life is like for you.

· You think it’s great that she doesn’t mind getting her hands dirty, and as you get closer you’ll often collapse in bed together after a long, tiring day to laugh about how she accidentally mounted a horse backwards (“Well, I’d like to see you try riding sidesaddle!”) or how you tried to show off with one of the hunting falcons only for him to beat you over the head with his wing (“I swear he’s never done that before!”)

·  She invites you to more and more of her duties as well, like sitting in on meetings and formal dance lessons. It’s not really your thing, but any time spent with Kaede is time well spent!

· The dance lessons in particular pay off, because as the summer ball held at the castle every year approaches, she asks you to go with her as her partner. You really didn’t expect this, but of course you agree!

· The two of you have fun sharing hors d’oeuvres and dancing late into the night. You go back to her room afterward and stay up talking even longer until you’re both so sleepy you’re practically about to pass out.

· “You know, S/O…I think I’m in love with you,” she says quietly, as if she’s just realizing this. You think you’ve misheard her at first, but then she leans in for a chaste kiss and curls up next to you to fall asleep.

[gaylotusthatexists]

unreceived

pairing: logicality, background roceit

summary: A collection of letters from Patton to Logan, no responses.

trigger warnings: it gets a little dark towards the end, mentions of therapy, ambiguous/kinda sad ending

word count: 1175

a/n: aaa ok it hasn’t been long since i posted the last fic b u t here is today’s pride prompt! today’s prompt was letters :) and this was. fun to write, but d a m n my mind went some places when writing this and i’m sorry haha. hope y’all enjoy tho ^^

ao3

Dear Logan,

I miss you so much!

I know it‘s only been a week, but I think I might be going slightly insane without you. I was with Virgil the other day and he feels the same way - both of us can’t wait for you to get back! I know you’re out here doing important work and I support you, but it sucks you not being here.

I really hope you’re doing well though! It must be difficult, stuck out in the middle of nowhere doing your research. I’m so proud of you! We all are, of course, but me especially!

I know you said you may not have time to be writing all the time, but I really hope you get to chance to at least reply to some of the letters I send you. I’m going to try to send at least one every week, just like I promised, but even if you can’t do that, I hope you can send some kind of response. Even just a postcard! Or, well, I guess there aren’t exactly any postcards in the middle of a rainforest, but a photo would maybe be nice? Do you have a camera with you? I noticed you forgot to take your phone - or maybe you couldn’t bring it with you, that would make sense as well.

Anyhoo, I love you so much Logan! I cannot wait for your return!

Lots of love,

Patton

~*~

Dear Logan,

It’s been a month now, has it? I haven’t received any letters back from you, but maybe they just haven’t reached me yet. Or maybe you can’t send them from where you are - that’s okay too! I just hope that these letters are reaching you.

Virgil was upset yesterday. He said that he was worried about you, because you hadn’t been responding to any of his letters either. I told Virgil not to worry, because you’re super brave and tough and would never let yourself get into any kind of trouble! I know you’re doing just fine out there, I bet things are going brilliantly! Anyway, Virgil felt a little better after we made some cookies together - I found a new recipe, by the way, you’ll have to try them when you get back home!

Roman asked me to say hello to you as well! He’s been pretty busy lately, since that show he got casted in started performing a couple weeks ago. I know you aren’t a massive fan of musicals, but I booked us two tickets for when you return, it would mean a lot to Roman if we both went to support him, and I’d certainly like to spend some quality time with you. He said that he misses making fun of you, and I told him to not be mean, but he just laughed and said that you could take it. Apparently it’s just a joke between the two of you - I don’t really get that, being mean is still being mean even if it’s just for a laugh, but I didn’t want to argue. If he’s wrong, though, let me know, I’ll tell him!

Well, I just want to let you know that I still love you, as always, and am anxiously waiting your return. Hopefully you’ll be back in time for Roman’s performance - we still have a month left, although you didn’t specify when you’d be returning. You can’t be that long, though, right? It’s fine, either way. I’m so proud of you, Logan!

Lots of love,

Patton

~*~

Dear Logan,

I went to see Roman’s performance last night. In all honestly, I couldn’t help but feel a little sad that you weren’t there, but I know your work is important! Maybe we can go see it when you get back - it’s still playing for a few more months, we have plenty of time! Virgil came along with me, anyway, and he enjoyed it just as much, even though he isn’t a massive fan of crowds.

I still haven’t received any letters from you. I don’t know if they just haven’t arrived in the mail yet, but... I don’t know. Virgil is even more worried, now, thinking that something bad has happened to you. But I know you’re just fine! If something really bad had happened, we would have heard, wouldn’t we? Yeah, you’re just fine. Maybe it’s my letters that aren’t reaching you? It must be difficult to deliver a letter all the way to where you are.

Things are going alright with me, at least. It’s difficult not having you around the house and all, but I’m still keeping on top of all my work and household chores and everything! I started volunteering at this animal shelter, the dogs there are so cute! Still working at the school though - it’s almost summer, you know? The kids are all so excited about the summer holidays. I think when the holidays begin I might look for a part time job, there’s a café opening soon who needs someone to work weekends.

I hope that you’ll come back soon, though. Summer will be so lonely without you here! I know I have Virgil and Roman and everyone - did I tell you that Roman has a new boyfriend? His name is Janus, he’s also in Roman’s show. They’re so cute together! We’ve been telling Janus all about you, he can’t wait to finally meet you!

Anyway, as always, I love you, and hope you are doing well. I’m proud of you!

Love, Patton

~*~

Logan,

It’s been... It’s been quite a few months now, right? You still haven’t responded to any of my letters. I’m scared worried.

It’s been lonely, without you here. It’s summer now. I did get that part time job in the café, but had to quit the shelter. Don’t really have enough energy to keep that up.

It’s been really difficult recently to convince myself of doing anything. I miss you so, so much.

I started seeing this guy - Dr Picani, he’s a therapist. Not because there’s anything wrong with me! Seriously, I’m doing just fine, just... it’s just having someone to talk to, y’know? Virgil and Roman both get a little bored of me talking about you after a while, or just shut me down whenever I bring it up. Besides, Virgil was beginning to get worried about me, apparently, and Virgil recommended Emile Dr Picani to me. Said he was really good :) and he has been, so far.

I miss you. Please come back soon.

Love,

Patton

~*~

Hi,

I think it’s been a while since my last letter. It’s really, really difficult to find the energy to write these days. Especially knowing you probably won’t reply.

There isn’t really anything to report. Nothing’s been happening in my life recently. I quit the job at the café too. Mostly just want to sleep.

I just wanted to say that I love you, again. And forever. I’ll always love you, Logan. I have to keep holding on to that fact.

I miss you. Please, please come back.

Pat

[plugnuts]

AAa! Shooting another ask to respond to your response and-- Gosh you're so amazing you have no idea how much it made my day to read that like you say such nice wonderful things in the actual response and then you turn around and just perfect things even more with the TAGS-- Just- Thank you so much for every word you have ever said to me I have been hugging myself in pure joy for the past few minutes just writing this ahah! (By the way if you wanna talk in a manner easier for you then go ahead!)

AAAH I feel so bad for getting to this so late I’m so sorry!

Dude no, seriously YOU’RE awesome! It makes me feel so happy to know that people read my tags and knowing that it’s made you happy in return is even better! Honestly, I am writing this out with a huge smile on my face and when I first read it in bed I was rolling around in joy like dude thank you for coming back with another ask you are amazing :D

You’re welcome though!! Again I am SO sorry for getting to this late, I was not ignoring you I promise c:

[alchemist-shizun]

of course it's ur choice and we love and support you no matter what you decide to go by, but some food for thought, if you decide on Purp Janus/PJ you'll get to share a name with the character who 100% carried the entirety of the show Good Luck Charlie :)

AAA GEE sorry for responding so late but I have this bad habit of piling up asks and forgetting to answer,,, anyway  !!! Yes that would be so cute cwc I watched Good Luck Charlie so much when I still had Disney Channel! I’m currently trying out the second name with some friends, but I think I will be seriously considering the change, I really love it. Thank you for the love and support you’re amazing

[cupidoargiades]

incubus incapacities

incubus lee minhyuk gets assigned a task: to make your sarcastic childwish come true. the last thing you expected was for your sarcastic prayer to be fulfilled, but there he was, ready for you. technically, he was barely ready for doing his task, but he was ready for befriending you and maybe even more.

incubus: a male demon who seduces their targets in their sleep, to spread their unholy virus that is their existence. however, in my version, an incubus is a non-human creature who gives women babies when they cannot have them theirselves, carefully waking them up before making their childwish come true.

A/N - this is just a little experimental supernatural thing i wanted to try. i had fun writing it, that's for sure, but idk if you guys will like it? the plot's a little weird, but then again, it's just an experiment. enjoy! :)

TW - short mentions of illness, other than that, none! again, even though the incubus is originally a bad thing, in my version here it is NOT. so no worries, our lil friend over here will not hurt your character in any way, shape or form.

-

"okay newbies, listen up" hoseok said clearly, standing up from his seat to grab the attention from the handful of people. "since i'm booked full tonight, i'm going to assign you some of my clients" he continued, getting some ooo's and aaa's from around the room.

"jooheon? you get ashley. great girl, in her late 20's but she's invertile because of illness she has battled for 3 years. she's a tough one: knows no pain but emotionally she's really sensitive, you think you can make it happen?" hoseok suggested, having jooheon nod confidently. "yes sir!" "jooheon- not too confident now, one wrong phrase and you might make her cry." hoseok warned. "i-.. i think i got this"

"then, changkyun! you get.. joanne! joanne's really sweet, but love hasn't been in her favour. breast cancer made her lose both of her breasts and well, human males these days don't find her attractive because of it. she's been on the waiting list for quite a while, so she's excited to get the proces started. i know you can do this, joanne's super easy going" hoseok said, not even expecting a response. he just knew that couple would plan out well.

"and lastly.. minhyuk! you get y/n. sadly, because the internet was being rude today, we didn't quite get as much information about her wish as we would like to. all i know is that she just really wants a baby, and that you just really want to lose your incubus virginity, so.. perfect match, right?"

minhyuk stayed silent for a while, but nodded anyway: it's not like he can refuse the task given to him, right? minhyuk wanted more than a one-time-thing.. he wanted to find love more than anything, and he was positive most ladies wanted that too. for now, however, all he could do was go on his mission, and transport to your location.

-

'god, she's beautiful'

that was the first thought that shot into minhyuk's mind as he flashed into your bedroom at 2:42 in the middle of the night. 'she looks so innocent, all bundled up like that with her legs pulled up..'

he wanted to step closer, but with him being his clumsy self, nothing went without creating unwanted noises. he stepped on a shoe on the floor, making him stumble a little and make some quiet thumping sounds. luckily for him, that was far from enough to actually wake you up from your deep, sweet sleep.

an awkward smirk appeared on his face. 'do i really have to do this..?' he thought, kneeling by your figure. your cheek smushed against the pillow created a crease near your eye, almost making it seem like you were smiling. your lips were formed into a tiny pout from the slight open mouth breathing and your fingers were tangled into the linnen of your bedsheets.

minhyuk softly whispered "hey, hey hoseokie..? are you finished yet..?" as he did some weird non-human thing with his wrist. it was almost as if the people of his kind were born with phones on their wrists. "i can't do this.. she's too beautiful for this to be only a one time thing..!" he explained, hearing hoseok softly pant on the other side of the line.

"just give her what she wants and leave, min, i knew this would happen.. you get attached too quickly..!" hoseok grumbled, assumingly with his head planted against his palm thanks to the soft sound of a thud from his side.

minhyuk sighed. "stop calling me out like that..!" he poked your cheek once, and he immediatly felt like he was squishing a marshmellow; it was that soft. "hoseokie- listen.. even her cheeks are bouncy and squishy.. agh- i can't take this..!" he whined, leaning his forearms on the side of your matress with his head on top.

"how am i supposed to leave after finishing..? she doesn't deserve that..! i just kno-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAA" hoseok screamed as minhyuk tried to cover his wrist to muffle the sound. "what are you doing..?!" minhyuk softly whispered.

"just waking her up minhyuk- AAAAAAAAAAAAA" hoseok continued, causing you to start tossing and turning. "fine, thank you hoseok" minhyuk answered sarcastically. "help much appreciated, now leave..!" he said, before hanging up on hoseok and trying to look kind and approachable before you opened your eyes.

"come on, y/n.. wake up..!"

"wha-.." you mumbled, wiping your eyes as you turned once more and opened your eyes to see the man's eyes staring at you with a creepy smile plastered on his face. you started the day with a scream. 'great, we love mad neighbours' you thought, before asking who he was.

"okay- scared isn't usually the first reaction i get but.. hello, hi, goodmorning! my name's minhyuk, and i'm your incubus of tonight!" he said, kneeling down to bow for you. "i heard you wanted a kid?"

"what? what's an incubus and since when do i want a child?!" you responded, sitting up and running your hands through your messy hair. eyes still wide open, he went to check your data as he explained what he species was.

"basically, an incubus is someone who gives women one or more babies if they can't have them theirselves, that's what i do. aaaand, you said you wanted a baby today at- let's see.. 13:02!" minhyuk chanted, closing his wicked wrist-phone and smiling up at you.

"what-..? is this because i said 'give me a baby so i can collect the money the government gives me and pay the rent for once'?" you answered, chuckling quietly but you felt like you were going insane.

"oh..! so that's what you said! you see, connection was malfunctioning this afternoon so... i only got the 'give me a baby' part.." minhyuk said softly, scratchimg behind his head before muttering a sincere apology. "so- do you.. want me to leave again? i'm sorry for interrupting your sleep. oh and honestly, i have to delete your memories of me after i leave, so in advance, i'm sorry for your headache tomorrow..!" he once more apologized, this time in a lighter manner.

"um.. i'm- still so confused.." you grumbled, sitting up and taking a few deep breaths. "want me to explain a bit more?" he asked, sitting down on your bed after you nodded. "okay, so it all starts at the moment where a single or infertile lady asks for a child.."

-

"and.. that's kind of what i do for a living!" he finished, softly clapping in his hands. you nodded a few times, and scoffed. "sounds like a lot of work.. impressive..! you must have a great stamina" you softly said, smiling slightly.

"yah.. minhyukie..! just ask for her phone number already!" a soft voice errupted from minhyuk's wrist. "one second, y/n.. hoseok..! were you listening this entire time..?" he whispered into his wrist.

"no..! maybe, well- kind of.. yes."

"you stupid little- if you tattletail me i will destroy you..!" minhyuk threatened, making you chuckle. "what's so funny..?!" minhyuk asked, now glaring at you. you immediatly pulled a straight face and shook your head. "no, 'hoseokie' is a bad person for listening in..!" you said, to make him feel a little better.

"but- if you insist.. lend me your phone for a bit..?" you suggested, immediatly getting his wrist shoved into your hands. "woah..! this is so.. creepy yet awesome..!" you said, barely above a whisper. you added a contact with your name and your number, saving it afterward. "there you go.." you said, pushing his wrist back.

"thank that 'hoseokie', okay? he's the reason you got my phone number anyway" you said, smiling kindly at him. "i can hear you, y/n!" you heard in a phone-y voice, making you laugh.

"thanks for the date, hoseok!" you said loudly, before waving minhyuk goodbye.

god, that dude is going to be a weird but lovely friend.. a friend that's another species?! people on earth don't even know aliens from other planets exist, let alone a different species living on earth itself! this is gonna be so cool!

thinking about him more, you remind yourself of how the universe was kept away in his irises, the tiny sparks of white being the sun in that universe. his body language was awkward, yet somehow confident. just maybe, you've gotten yourself a perfectly flawed, potential non-human boyfriend.

[bro78-sis83-blog]

Sis and I

This is how the first time I took advantage of my little sis Brie became a 30 year incestious affair. It all started we i was 10 and she was 6. Let me say that I did not go after her because of her age it was puberty and availability. I will explain how it all happened in story below. Please keep in mind this is based on our lives. I am sure I will enhance some because memory is memory. Brie and I still get together to pleasure each other on a regular bases. We are both married and have families of our own. We both love our spouses and children. Her husband has no idea that anything is happening now or in the past between the two of us. My wife is aware that Brie and I had something when we were younger but no clue that it still is happening. In saying that here is the story.

Like I said this happened when I was 10 and Brie was 6. It was New Year’s Eve 1988. I was in early puberty and recently started playing with myself. I was looking forward to this night because mom and dad were going to be at a party until late. My brother was spending the night out at a friends. Brie would be in bed early so I would have the main TV with cable all to myself. I had looked in the TV guide and found there was going to be an adult movie that started at 10:00 on showtime. I was super excited mom and dad left around 8:00. I was constiantly watching the clock for it to be nine o’clock the designated bedtime for Brie. Meaning I would have an hour for Brie to fall asleep before the movie started. When it was finally Brie’s bedtime. She whined and complained I finally convinced her by saying go lay down. By me saying I will check on you in an hour if you are still awake I will let you come back down.

After watching the slowest clock of my life up until then. I turned on showtime and went quietly up the stairs to check on Brie. I opened her door and sitting at her play table just starring at the door was Brie. She hopped up and said I am still awake you said I could come down and watch TV with you. I was in shock she was still up and didn’t react when she pushed by me. She was halfway down the stairs when I realized what was on the TV. I turned and sprinted by her. But it was to late by the time I got to the remote. Brie said you aren’t suppose to be watching this. Our parents having lecture our brother and me about adult movies when we got the movie channels. Brie was there and heard the lecture to. I shot back and said well your suppose to be in bed. So we both are in the wrong. I won’t tell if you don’t. When she didn’t respond I looked at her. She was sitting on the floor watching intently. I said do we have a deal you don’t tell I won’t tell. This snapped out of it. Looked at me and nodded.

I noticed her eyes looked down and I realized that I had a boner and my shorts were sticking out. I quickly sat down hiding it. Brie having two older brothers knew what it was and asked why do you have a boner. I said because of the movie makes me horny as a lady moans even louder at that point. This is were if I was a better person I would have changed the movie and changed the subject. I was not a better person. I was puberty driven kid who had a boner, porno playing, and a girl right in front of me. Brie was still looking at my crotch as the woman from the movie was getting louder. I said you are starring at my boner do you really want to see it. She nodded and I said you can not tell anyone I let you see it. She had got up on her knees and was shuffled over. I said you have to promise because I can get in a lot of trouble. Brie a nodded and I said say you promise she looked up and said I promise.

I was really horny and the sex scene had ended so. I stood up and pulled my shorts down letting my 10 year old cock free. I was very proud of my dick because my other buddy who was in puberty was only half aaa big as me. So standing there presenting my dick to my sister who kneeling right in front of me. I said if you promise not to tell you can touch it. She looked up and promised not to tell. Her tentative little hand reached out and with one finger touched the head. That brief touch sent electric shocks through me. I said since you already promised not to tell you can touch it more. She again tentatively reached out this time keeping her finger on it longer. I said go ahead feel it. A little more confident she reach up and wrapped her hand around it. I moaned not letting go she looked up at me. I said your hand feels amazing on my dick. If you want to make it feel even better you can stroke it. Brie looked up and said what do you mean. I reached down and guided her into stroking me. When I let go she continued and I couldn’t hold back. Having her be the first person besides a doctor or me to touch my dick. I moan and thrust my hips saying keep going I’m going to cum. She kept doing it and then I exploded. With all the build up I shot a huge load of what I later learned was just precum not really cum.

Well Brie was kneeling right in front of me. That is where I was aiming and the load hit her all over but mainly in the face. I actually saw a blast go into her mouth as she gasped from the shock of it. When I finished shooting cum all over my little sister guilt started in. I start apologizing and reminding her about the promises she made. I specially apologized and it going into her mouth. Brie quietly said its okay you didn’t mean to. I asked how did it taste. She scooped up more and put it into her mouth. This brought my dick back to full salute. Watching as she thought about it and she then said not bad. She then noticed I was hard again and reached back up. As she stroked me I said with your promise not to tell would you let me do other things. Brie’s eyes glued to her hand stroking my dick nodded yes. I said you need to let me go and let’s get you pj’s off so we don’t get more cum on them. She let go stood up and pulled off the nightgown and even though I didn’t say anything she pulled her panties off. As soon as Brie was naked she grabbed my dick again.

I asked you like playing with my dick. She nodded yes. I said would you want to suck it. Her eyes snapped up to mine looking a little scared. I said you don’t have to just asking. She looked relieved. I noticed the guy on the movie was rubbing is dick on a pussy. I said can we try that pointing. Brie watched for a few seconds then looked back at me and nodded. I had her lay on her back and spread her legs. As I got in position and while looking at my first real life pussy. I looked up and said can I taste you. You looked tentatively down at her pussy and back up at me. I said you got to taste me and added if you don’t like it tell me to stop. As Brie started nodding I buried my face in her little pussy. Licking all over and around it when all the sudden I hit a spot that caused her to jump. I looked up and said sorry asking if she wanted to stop. Quietly she said no so I went back to going to town enjoying her taste and aroma. I hit that spot again and she again jumped. I looked up and said do you like when I lick that spot. Brie whispered yes so I went back at it until I found the spot by her jump. I went to work with my tongue on that spot. After about another minute Brie was breathing heavily. Then she clamped her legs on my head as she twitched and then her little pussy got really wet. The aroma and taste had me diving back in to suck it all up. But Brie said stop.

I stopped immediately and she released her legs from around my head. I looked up and asked if she liked that. She nodded very energetically. So I said if we are alone and you keep you promise we can do this a lot more. I said can I still rub my dick on it. Still in a daze Brie said yes. I crawled up between her legs but realized it wouldn’t work. So I picked her up and put her on the coach. It was the right heighth. I slowly started rubbing my aching dick up and down Brie’s pussy. Between my saliva and her juices it was well lubed. I was also leaking precum making it even more slippery. When with a thrust on my part, a shift by Brie, and the mixture of all our juice acting as lube. The tip of my dick lined up perfectly with Brie’s pussy. I started cumming shooting my load directly into Brie. Brie jumped breaking the prefect alignment. Causing me to spray the next two blast to shoot all over her pussy. I was still working my duck trying to find the perfect line up because it felt amazing. Brie was shifting her hips to. The line up didn’t happen because I finished cumming.

We were both breathing hard. When we both claimed down. I asked her if that was okay. She nodded at me. I stood up and Brie whimpered. I said I am going to get a towel to clean up my mess. When I came back she was playing with the cum. I gentle wiped the cum off her little pussy. When I noticed a little glob coming from inside her. I said what did you like most about tonight. She thought while I continued to wipe up my cum leaking out of her pussy. She then said I like when you lick my and pointed at her pussy. I said I liked that too. She said I also liked when you rubbed your thing on me. I nodded that I like that to: I asked did it hurt when I shot my cum into you. She said no it felt good. I said can we do that again she nodded as she spread her legs. I looked up at the clock and saw it was around 11:30. I said why don’t we clean up down here turn everything off and go up stairs to play. After cleaning up I noticed that Brie was barely able to keep her eyes open. So I helped brie upstairs into her bed. As she was dozing off I reminded her about keeping our secret. She almost asleep said if we keep it secret we can play more. I agreed and she was out.

The next morning when I got up I was so nervous. I saw Brie’s door was open meaning she was already down stairs. I went down and saw mom and dad reading the paper while Brie was eating breakfast. When mom saw me she asked how the night went. I told her it went great. Mom said Brie told us you let her come back down to watch TV after not going to bed. I shrugged and said she went to her room for an hour to try and go to sleep. When she couldn’t I let her come down. Mom nodded and went back to reading paper. I went to get breakfast and Brie with a huge smile whispered I kept our big secret. I smiled and with a quick glance at mom and dad leaned down and quickly kissed her on the lips. She smiled and giggled as I went to get food.

This is how it all start for me. It took until summer until we got to play again. Because we were constantly busy. I will start working on that story.

[bakugous-abs]

Could you do a scenario where bakugou and the reader have a huge crush on eachother and they're both oblivious? Kirishima gives bakugou a dare to kiss the next person who walks through the door and at first he's like "what no, fuck off" then when the reader walks in, he's like "fine, only because you dared me to" thank you!!!!💘💖💘💟

Aaaaaaaa !! This was a cute ask and I loved it so much. I hope you like it! There was no gender that was specifically assigned so I made it gender neutral, I hope you don’t mind. It also got p long-Bomb

They sighed, picking attheir lunch food with the chopsticks in their hand. Their other hand rested ontheir cheek, pointer finger tapping on their cheek bone. They sighed again,this time, a breathier one, moving the soba around the plate and to the veryedge before picking it up and letting it fall onto the plate again

“You’re going to fillthe air with more carbon dioxide than oxygen at this rate, s/o” Kirishima said,picking up some of his meal and putting it into his mouth, his sharp and sharklike teeth easily tearing the hunk of meat to shreds 

“Oh shut it.” Theysmiled, putting down their chopsticks

“Are you still thinkingof him? Now? While you’re eating?” Sero looked at them with a concerned face,seeing their soba not touched 

“Ah, im sorry. I just,can’t stop?” They picked up their chopsticks again and grabbed some soba withthem, filtering it into their mouth and sucking them up, chewing on the noodlesto keep their mouth occupied

“No its just, this isthe third day in a row I haven’t seen you eat a whole meal because youve beenmore and more focused on Bakugou”

They chewed their food, their eyebrows crinkling as a confused and mufflednoise came from their throat. Had they really not been eating because they werethinking about him so much? Oops… that would explain the increased after schoolappetite and why they were so hungry at the end of the day. They swallowedtheir food, and voiced a part of their thoughts

“Have I really not beeneating?”

“Yeah. You should reallyeat bro, or i’m gonna have to start feeding you.” Kaminari butted in, liftinghis arm across the table with a piece of Yakitori that he picked today, sinceLunch Rush was lacking his usual favorite hamburgers today

They backed away, butKaminari kept moving forward. His efforts to make them eat some of his chosenmeal were futile, as a flaming ash haired blond came in unusually late,slamming his hand on the table, smoking and about to explode. His mouth wassculpted into his usual scowl and frown, and beautiful crimson eyes locked ontoKaminari

“They can eat their owndamn food, Pikachu! Now get your arm off the table before I blow it off!”Bakugou, s/o’s long time crush since the sports festival, yelled at Kaminari

He backed off, butinstead of a scared look, he was smirking at Sero and Kirishima, like he knewsomething s/o and Bakugou didn’t

S/o cocked their head atthem, but got distracted when Bakugou forcefully moved them over into the boothseat, but it wasn’t quite aggressive, more like a guiding touch to teach themto move over when he comes around. He placed his rather large hand on theirshoulder, not smoking anymore as he placed his other hand on their knee, movingthem against the wall

They made a small noiseof surprise when their entire body moved with ease, and their Soba was placedin front of them as Bakugous Tantanmen was put in their place

They could still feelBakugou’s hands lingering on their skin, even if they weren’t near their bodyanymore. It’s like his touch was being scanned and printed onto their skin,leaving a mark that would soon fade away

Their face became alittle warm. Why didn’t he just shove them to the side? He would have done thatwith anyone else? Maybe he’s tired. Yeah, he’s just tired, he probably doesn’thave the energy to be rude like that

They shook their headand picked up their chopsticks once more and put some more soba on them,dipping them into the sauce. They sunk into the dark sauce, soaking up itscontents before they were picked back up, dripping wet as they put them intotheir mouth, slurping them up 

“GUYSSSS!!!” A highpitched voice came running across the lunch room. The owner of the voice landedin front of the booth, revealing none other than Mina, a happy smile all acrossher face as her caramel pupils lit up with a new light contrasting to her jetblack sclera

Her voice scared themfrom the peace of their noodles, and for the 4th time this lunch period, theyset down their lunch and just opted to not eat anymore as they slid the tray tothe middle of the table, crossing their arms and leaning into the seat with ascowl resembling Bakugou’s on their face

“Hey, Ashido! What’sup?” Kaminari greated her, pulling a Yakitori ball off his skewer and chewingit as Kirishima greeting her as well

“Guess what?!” Sheasked, but before anyone could respond, she blurted it out anyway. “Aizawaisn’t assigning homework over the weekend so we’re free to do whatever wewant!” She jumped into the seat that sat Bakugou and S/o, pushing Bakugou intothem

His instincts kicked inand he reached over S/o with his right arm, grabbing onto the booth wall thatseparated them from the next booth over as well as grabbing the table with hisleft hand, preventing his body from ramming into theirs

By this time, S/o hadtried to take cover from Bakugou into them, holding their forearm in front ofthem as if to protect them from Bakugou falling into them. And when they feltnothing, they looked up, seeing themself trapped between the seat and Bakugou

Bakugou’s eyes weresqueezed shut, like he was anticipating himself to have crashed into them. Butwhen he opened his eyes, he was no more than a few inches away from S/o’s face.He could see colorful specks of similar color to their eyes in them, creating amystical glow. He could see their lashes, and he could feel their body heat

Unfortunately, themoment lasted no more than a few seconds before Bakugou’s face got a warm hueto it, and he turned himself around, giving Mina an earful as he tried towrestle his hand to her face, palms smoking as he was prepared to fire a shotat her

Bakugou’s head wasfilled with the image of their face. How perfect it looked underneath him. Howthey curiously stared up at him, as if confused by the way he put his armsaround them, shielding them from himself crashing into them with a hurtfulforce. Why did he do that? And why didn’t they look scared of him as everyoneelse would? Why didn’t they fear him?

They must be underestimating him, that’s what it is! They were underestimatinghim! His crush of all people was underestimating him! Damn… 

“Aaa!! Bakugou Im sorry!I’ll move!” Ashido screeched as Bakugou was still seething with anger, handssmoking as she escaped his grasp, going to the other side of the booth andweaving her way in between Kaminari and Kirishima

“You better be sorry! Ialmost just crushed S/o into a flapjack!” He yelled, pointing an accusingfinger at her while she hid between the two

“And why should you careabout whether you crushed them or not, hm?” Kaminari asked, holding a straightface as he continued to eat his meal. Everyone looked to Bakugou, staring athim for an answer

Bakugou opened his mouthto yell at him, but he couldn’t find the words to say, as the reason why wasbecause he liked them, but they were right fucking there!!!!! He couldn’t justsay it!!!! Even for as blunt and rude of a guy he is, this was something hecouldn’t say!!!!

S/o seemed to notice theuncomfortable and frustrated energy coming off of him as he couldn’t find ananswer, so as to not make their hopes run higher than they already were, theyturned to Ashido, asking her a clarification question

“Really? No homework?Why?” 

It seemed to cause a largeenough distraction from Bakugou as the table turned their attention to the pinkgirl, awaiting an answer

Her face lit up like astar as she sat back up, clapping her hands. “I don’t know!! That’s just thething though. Since there’s no homework tonight, what do you guys think about asleepover?!” Her hands clapped together excitedly, looking towards everyone“Ah, sorry, I can’t. My mother is coming down with a cold and I have to bethere all weekend to take care of her so my dad can catch up on workdays thathe missed.” Sero admitted sadly

“Aw, it’s ok Sero. Yourmother’s health is important, we understand.” S/o leaned forward, her bodyslightly pressing against Bakugous as they across the table and took Seros handin their, giving it a squeezeHis cheeks blushed barely noticeable, but he smiled and nodded. If Bakugou hadto be honest, he had to stop himself from relaxing his face to stare at s/o,seeing them able to calm someone down and brighten their mood in nearly aninstant was something he liked in their character, something that he couldn’tdo, but would be great for their hero work“That’s too bad Sero. I’ll come though Mina, I got you” Kaminari ate the lastof his Yakitori, sliding the empty dish to the middle

“And i’d love to cometoo Mina, I don’t have anything to do and my parents are gonna be out of townfor a few days in a business trip, so the house is gonna be a little lonelywhile they’re gone”

“Yay!! What about youKirishima? Bakugou?” 

“Sure, why not? Soundsfun” Kirishima put the last of his meat in his mouth, sliding his dish to themiddle of the table where s/o’s and Kaminaris sat, empty

“Like hell i’ll come.”Bakugou spat out, eating his Tantanmen in large mouthfuls

“Aw. Come on Bakugou!It’s going to be fun at Mina’s house! I’m sure of it!” they pinched his sleevebetween the side of the pointer finger and clamping it with their thumb,tugging it

“Yeah dude! It’s Minashouse for All Mights sake, you gotta know it’s fun!” Kirishima came in as well,leaning across the table with a little smile on his face seeing s/o’s realizinglook of what they just did, and seeing Bakugou not so scowly anymore

“Pleaaaase Bakugou?”Mina clapped her hands together and laced her fingers, holding them in front ofher as if to beg him

He growled, turning awayfrom S/o as he begrudgingly agreed to go

Everyone cheered as thebell to signal lunch time was over, and everyone grabbed their food and placedit in their respectable waste bins before putting the reusable trays into adrop bin, making their way to their next class

“Where are they?!” Minacomplained for the sixth time in fifteen minutes, not seeing S/o walk insidethe door yet. Bakugou and Kirishima had arrived for the sleepover early, andwere now sitting on the couch in more comfortable attire“Maybe they’re just running late? Did you try texting them?” Kirishima reachedfor his phone, ready to text them“I already did shitty hair.” Bakugou barked across the room, shutting off hisphone and putting it into his pocket. “S/o’s shitty fucking dog sitter was sickso they had to hurry and bring it to their aunts. They’ll be here in ten minutes”

“Ok… what aboutKaminari?”

“You really expect me tokeep tabs on the fucking Pikachu all damn day?”

“But you keep tabs onS/o?” 

“Shut the hell up shittyhair!” His face flashed into a red hue

Suddenly, Kirishima’sphone got a buzz, the screen lighting up with a message from none other thanKaminari

“Kaminari will be alittle late, he said he’ll also be here in ten minutes”

“Yay!!! They didn’t bailon us!” Mina’s limbs seemed to just shoot up in the air as she fell back intothe armchair, happy

“No shit, raccoon eyes”

The next few minuteswere spent in solemn silence, none of them realizing just how unalive the groupis without Kaminari or S/o here to lighten things up and cause a riot. TillKirishima suggested they play a game while they wait

“Oooo, what kinda game?”Mina asked, propping herself up in the chair right, sliding down it and towardsthe coffee table in the middle of the room

“I don’t know, truth ordare? Just something simple before they both arrive”

“Oooo, I haven’t playedthat game in a while! Come on Bakugou, get down here and play!” Mina urgedBakugou to the floor as Kirishima slid off his chosen couch, seating himselfnext to the table

“No way in hell am Igoing to play a little kids game-” He began, but Kirishima cut him off. “Great!I’ll start off. Bakugou. I dare you to kiss whoever walks in through that doornext.” Kirishima smiled a toothy smile, showing every single shark and sharklike tooth that Bakugou wanted to knock right the hell out of his head

“Excuse me?! Who thehell do you think you are?! No way in hell am I going to do tha-”His voice fellshort again as the door to the living room swung open, revealing S/o in a warmsweater and sweatpants, fit for the cool weather of the summer nights. It wasgreatly oversized, probably coming from their fathers closet rather than theirown, making them look smaller

“Sorry guys! Dog sittergot sick out of nowhere!” They kicked their shoes off at the door, closing itwith a click of the doorknob

Bakugou was shockedstill, Mina and Kirishima looking from S/o to Bakugou as they sat next to him.His mouth was stupidly agape as he looked at them. It wasn’t till he heardstifled giggling that he was released from his trance, eyes flickering toKirishima for a brief moment before he spoke

“Fine, but only becauseyou dared me to.” He turned to S/o, seeing them confused. He imagined himselfaggressively grabbing their face and turning their head towards himself, buthis actions were much more calming and less violent than his imagination

His hand reached out ashis scowl released from his face, becoming more and more worryful with everysecond that passed. They barely had time to react before his lips were placedon theirs

Mina and Kirishimawhistled at the both of them, watching as S/o’s eyes fluttered closed and theykissed back

Kaminari opened thedoor, hearing the whistling too as he saw the both of the them kissing, andjoined in too, taking out his phone and recording the scene

“It’s about time theyfound out! I was about to opt for plan B and just lock them in a closet!”

“There was a plan B?!”

[rainbow-mcgee]

Hey! You're a really great person! Even if things seem difficult...or bad you always get back up! You may change a bit because of the circumstances, but you're still you even after everything, and that's really great! I really admire that! Have a nice day!

Aaa sorry I’m late to reply! My blood sugar has been all outta wack the last few days and I didn’t really have the mind to respond to this in the way I wanted to. Thank you so much! I’m really glad that’s what you think of me, and it makes me super ecstatic to hear, knowing that that’s what some people can see of me! Again, thank you so much! I try to be a good person, and I’m super glad to know I’m succeeding.