#the sun proposed to the moon and the moon said: ‘i dont know; i dont know; i dont know; give me a break!’

[pddngchi-artblog]

warm up sketch and experimenting with stage lights ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

[envy-of-the-apple]

Oh my goodness I adored Sun eats Moon. It was such a well-put together story! Cannot stop thinking about it as well as your other works. Even though the trilogy ended, I was thinking about Satoru’s reaction to if he caught the reader cheating? How would he take it?

!!!!!!!!!

ik i said no more sem asks buuuuut omg?? such SUCH a good question

i personally feel this is the only situation where cheating is excusable. i mean, youre stuck in an abusive relationship with no way out, i dont blame you. since satoru has basically stopped all communication with your friends/family and youre stuck in a penthouse all alone and pregnant, maybe you turn to the internet as a last ditch effort to feel something other than despair???

and that's when you meet him.

you two have never sent eachother pictures. you dont know what he looks like. you dont care about any of that. the things you two talk about feel so real. passions, favorite hobbies, etc etc. soon it moves onto fantasies: where he'd take you out on the first date, where he'd propose, where you two would get married.

it's so pathetic, but it's the only out you have.at least until Gojo finds out. when he does. It’s CHAOS. He’d loose his mind. Just the thought of you LOOKING at another man is enough to make him go insane but now he’s reading these chats and you’re talking about marriage, kids, a fucking pet dog

using his super richguy status he’d track down the IP and find the guy relatively quickly. And this person is probably the exact opposite of what he described himself as: a 40 year old man who still lives with his mom and lives vicariously through his internet persona….but so are you…it’s equally pathetic. still Gojo is furious. He’d probably force you to look at he kicks the shit out of this poor nobody. Maybe he’d ask one of his bodyguards to pitch in. And when that’s over he’ll order you to strip and suck him off in front of your AP so he can humiliate you even further. after that whole fiasco he’ll just get that guy blacklisted from every company in the city, but your punishment isn’t done.

even less freedom, even more supervision. youre basically just trapped in his penthouse. he doesn't trust bodyguards anymore, what if you start cheating on him with them too?? cameras are the only solution. you arent given real clothes anymore. your entire wardrobe of designer that he thought you'd be grateful for is ripped away in place of lingerie. its all youre given. and if you dont want to wear that, you could always just walk around naked since you're so insistent on being a little slut

from now on, its only rough sex. youre still gonna finish but hell make sure its torture. for weeks he'll refer to you as 'slut' 'whore' 'prositute'. no matter how many times you apologize.

he'd forgive you eventually, but until he does....oh boy

[whinesandwhimpers]

rodolfo parra x f!reader headcanons (sfw & nsfw)

SFW

he loves to cook!! esp for u, loves when u praise his cooking and tells him how the meal he made tastes, hes deff cocky about his cooking tho like he knows hes good but hearing u say it!!

honestly u giving him any type of compliment about anything about him not just his cooking skills is like music to his ears

he is a romantic because i said so and we know its true anyway

gives u flowers, not just on the first date

kisses ur forehead, wrist, palm, everywhere, every fucking inch of u

big on physical touch with u

actually listens to what u tell him!! and remembers!! remembers what u like, dislike, if u have been wanting something for a while he'll surprise u with it before u can get it urself

breakfast in bed providing typa guy, doesnt even have to be a special day

a perfect fucking gentlemen. boundaries? respected. hand? held. home? safely. (hotel trivago)

if a bad guy kidnaps/hurts u, he is seeing red and the bad guy is not walking outta there alive, might even torture him a lil if rudys got time?? no one hurts his girl

will absolutely teach u spanish if u dont know it, gets so happy once u start understanding whatever he says in spanish to/around u, when u respond in spanish hes beaming :)

if hes jealous of someone talking/flirting to u he'll silently watch, knowing u can handle it/trusting u, until he spots any discomfort coming from u then hes coming over, putting an arm around ur waist, making it known to this person that ur his and they have zero fucking chance with u

when he proposes, he gets Alejandro's help, makes it perfect, pulls together all your fav things, fav flowers, fav drinks, fav food - its a priv dinner, not at some fancy restaurant, because he wants it to be personal - fav ring, he either already knows what u wanted or he got Alejandro to pretend he needed ur opinions and outright asked u which one ur fav is before he reported that info back to rudy

NSFW

hes not vanilla because i said so

he'd deff be down to try whatever u wanna try, he'd make sure ur never in pain or discomfort tho

switch

soft dom, wouldnt want to see u in pain or degrade u, ur his whole fucking life, his heart, his sun and moon, he is cherishing u and worshipping the ground u walk on

"look at you, mi amor, taking me so well"

"have i told you how beautiful you look lately?" he asks, his hand on your cheek.

you giggle, smiling softly at him and leaning into his hand, "you tell me at least once a day, my love."

"hm, not nearly enough then, hermosa." he replies, leaning in to kiss you.

orgasm denial tho if ur bratty, asking "are you gonna be a good girl for me, amor?"

...or edging until ur a pathetic blubbering mess pleading with him that u will be good and to let u cum - rare tho because ur normally such a good girl for ur sweet rudy and he hates seeing u cry no matter the situation - afterwards he's taking care of u, kissing any tears off ur face, spooning u

unintentionally leaves bruises on ur hips from gripping u too tightly, he just gets carried away with how good it feels holding on and thrusting into u :(

kisses any bruises the next morning, mumbling apologies between each kiss

likes leaving hickeys on u tho and spotting them later peaking over ur shirt, or the fully obvious ones that everyone can see, loves knowing everyone knows ur taken, ur his

his fav positions are ones where he can see ur face, ur eyes, kiss ur lips, its not just fucking to him, its intimacy, its special, its love

likes cockwarming because it means he gets to be physically close with u, u cradled against him, ur arms wrapped around him - while he's working, he has a strong will so if u shift a lil on his cock he wont let it bother him, "stay still, amor, im not finished with this paperwork", but it will bother u and when u get impatient and needy and start begging in his ear he'll take a break from his work to make u cum

hes the wide eyed, pouty, pathetic, whimpering and begging type mess of a sub, he just wants u so badly :( wants to please u, wants to cum in u :(

if u haven't cum before him he'll beg u to let him help u

if hes tied up he will be pulling at those bonds trying to get free just to touch u

if u tell him "no touching" he'll try so hard to be good but then his will snaps at a particular noise u make or how u work urself on his cock and he WILL desperately beg u whining out a "por favor, i want to touch you, mi vida"

his fucking wide doe eyes looking up at u (i cant-), if ur strong enough to resist that look good 4 u

dom or sub his focus is on u and making u feel good

king of aftercare ofc, hes bringing u some water, cleaning u up, cuddling u, etc, whatever! u! need! after the first few times hes got u figured out and doesnt even need to ask anymore

[alpydk]

Alpy wants angst prompts! Angst! Angsty angst angst!

After their adventures in BG3, finding love and home, but in that "one last adventure" Gale/Tav has to choose between Tav/Gale and a group of innocents & bystanders. Whichever choice they make will have consequences.

(Love your work, Alpy!!) ~🐕

I love these prompts. Scribbling ideas, twisting things to see where they go. This one isn't as angsty as it could be, I dont think. But maybe my angst meter is off. Thank you so much for them. A million thanks <3

You Are Everything

Word Count - 2633 - CW - Angst, Character Death, Implications of Smut

“I love you, my moon.”

“And I you…my star.”

---

Under illusionary skies, she had kissed him, the wizard with the heart of gold, the ex-lover of the goddess Mystra. Tav had felt the soft fingers, touched by light and shadow alike, trace along her inner thigh. She heard the soft moans of pleasure as their bodies danced like flame caught in the winds of fate, desperate, needy. She gave herself to him willingly, repeatedly, offering herself as both goddess and follower. “I love you, my moon,” she whispered in bliss as conjured starlight faded into the darkness of the tower, into the depths of the cursed world surrounding them.

Gale was perfect. She’d noticed the way his eyes glowed as the campfire flickered to life, the way loose strands of his hair would hang over his brow with little regard for the path they took. She’d always push them back when she had the chance, just to touch him, to tease him. He saw her and only her, worshiped the very ground she walked upon and with each word of devotion he uttered, she would reward him further. A delicate kiss upon flushed lips, a wandering hand with the softest touch, the words She had never given him.

The many campsites, the Elfsong Tavern, floating over astral seas; it mattered little where they were when it came to their conquests of the exploration of the mind, body, and soul. Even under the dark mountains, deep within the Grymforge, Tav had licked the salted sweat from Gale’s glistening skin, her tongue drifting lazily up his abdomen as his chest rose and fell with heated breaths. Nothing existed when their bodies fell together, no tadpoles, no pasts or futures, no gods to twist their fates.

“…become a member of…”

Tav heard his words, the nervous proposal that he’d spent days dwelling over. She’d heard him phrase it in so many ways when he believed he was alone. “Will you marry me? Will you do me the honour…? Upon light of stars, and song of gentle seas, I ask if you will become my wife.” She said yes, of course, her eyes sparkling with moistened tears as the morning sun drifted idly through the windowpane.

Another day was spent in selfless idolisation, whimpers and heated longing shared between them as the shadows trailed across the room with daylight’s journey. “Til death do us part,” she whispered that evening as they lay together on the silken sheets, their legs entwined and her fingers weaving between the dark strands of his chest hair. She watched him as he slept, as quiet murmurs left those gentle lips, ones she would happily kiss until the end was upon them.

---

The welcoming tower of Waterdeep had become Tav’s home since their adventure had ended. The short weeks until her marriage to Gale were drawing near, and she spent her time reading the vast number of books he had kept stored away. Topics on Netherese constructs, histories and languages of ancient Toril, Gods and the downfall of power; all were interesting in their own way. Her finger ran down a sun-bleached page, the words of worship ones she knew all too well.

“Reading anything of interest, my love?” Gale spoke, glancing over at the ink-stained parchment.

She closed the book, keeping her fingertip within the page as she subtly folded over the corner as a reminder of what she had found. She hadn’t expected him home so early from his work at the academy. “Oh, you know me, a little of everything.” She added the book to the pile in front of her, shuffling them to show the various topics she had covered in the few brief hours since his departure. When she felt he was satisfied, she relaxed back into the chair, her head peering up in expectation of his approach.

He stepped towards her, coming behind the chair in which she sat. Leaning over slightly, he looked down into her eyes and let his arms wrap around her, his hands meeting upon her bosom. His chestnut hair fell forward, hanging between their faces, and he watched her inner struggle to want to push it back from where she sat.

“You’re home early.”

His lips curved into a smile. “Hm. My mind was occupied with thoughts of you. The night with the First Frost…”

“Did you have something in mind?” Her eyes glistened with devilish knowledge. That night had been spent with the blue-purple wine, the conjuring of a mage hand, and soon the introduction of the Holy Hand Soap.

His lips met hers in the awkward angle, a hand moving to cup her soft breast beneath her shirt. He pulled himself back, but the yearning in his eyes told her he was not going far. He brought himself around the chair to be in front of her, still standing over her, his want for her clear to see. If her memory served her correctly, that night had involved a similar position, one where she had been in prayer upon her knees, her eyes wide in reverence for the man stood above her.

---

Days passed similarly with reading during sunlit hours, and nights spent in hungered embrace. “I love you, my moon.”

“And I you, my star,” Gale whispered as the lanterns dimmed and darkness fell, his arm draped over her as if to protect her from all the night’s horrors.

Tav smiled softly, watching as he fell into a deep slumber, memorising his features as if this would be the last time she would ever see him. She placed her hand over his wrist, feeling the slow beat of his pulse in time with hers, sensing the call of sleep upon her own mind, one that for too long had escaped her grasp.

Starlit hours passed by outside the tower, the moonlight shining through the stained-glass window of the bedroom illuminating it in soft tones of blue. The banging of the outer door awoke Gale first, his robes wrapped around him quickly as he went to investigate. Tav stirred, feeling the cool breeze as the door was left ajar and soon heard the worrying panic in a young boy’s voice.

“Look, mister, you got to help me. My brother and sister, they’s been taken by some guy!”

“Taken? Do you know where to exactly?”

Tav began to dress, knowing what was about to happen. Gale had never been one to refuse to help an innocent person. He’d either leave the tower alone and inevitably find danger or she would follow him, and they would discover it had all been a ruse for someone to try to break in and steal something of value. Either way, it would be another adventure that would end the same way, with a night as if it were their last, protective and thankful for one another’s existence.  

The boy’s voice grew more eager. “Yeah, they’s been taken to the old warehouse by the docks. The big one with that’s normally all locked up.”

“I will find them, don’t you worry. Find yourself somewhere safe and come morning you will see them again,” Gale explained before coming into the bedroom and grabbing his clothes in haste. He looked up briefly and saw Tav ready and waiting. “Are you sure, my love? You need not assist me with this.”  

“And miss the chance to see you at your finest? I’m sure.”

Together they left, running through the shadowed streets and alleys of Waterdeep with only the sound of their shoes upon the cobblestones bringing any life to the City of Splendours.

---

“I see them,” Gale said, swallowing hard as they entered the derelict warehouse.

Moonlight broke through the dirt sheeted panes of glass, revealing the circle of blood which lay upon the floor. Clerics stood, black robes shrouding their faces as they mumbled their forbidden chanting in unison. In the centre of the circle stood two small children, tears in their eyes, quiet whimpers upon their lips.

Tav spoke, her voice a little louder than intended. “We need to save them.”

Hearing the sound, a cleric lifted his head and spotted the intruders. He signalled to those around them; the chanting coming to a sudden halt. “You will do nothing of the sort.”

Stepping forward, Gale placed his arm in front of Tav to shield her from the enemy. He glanced over the circle, a ritual of sorts, the bloodied sun in the centre the symbol of the god of lies, Cyric.

“Save these children and everyone here dies. Them, you, your female companion. Is that what you wish?”

Gale’s arm was shoved forward as Tav rushed towards the children. He gripped at her shirt, holding her back. “No, we don’t know what we are dealing with.”

“But…” She looked at him in desperation, her eyes wide and lips almost trembling.

The cleric spoke up. “At least one of you has a brain, it seems. I suggest you both leave.” He pulled a ruby encrusted dagger from the sleeve of his cloak, slowly rising it up to the palm of his hand.

Gale spoke, conviction in his voice. “I will not let you kill them.” He released his grasp from Tav and walked forward, static crackling around his fingertips in warning.

“They die, or you do. The ritual of Y’tellarien cannot be stopped once it had begun.”

“Gale, we can’t let them do this. They're sacrificing the children!”

Y’tellarien, Y’tellarien. Gale repeated the word over in his head, seeing the books of his library before him, the leather covers of red and green, the titles that covered so many topics. He had seen this before, recently, but it continued to escape him. He knew Tav was right, though, and he became increasingly aware of the children’s cries, stepping forward again with little hesitation.

“What are you doing? This ritual will kill you.” Tav’s voice was quivering, her hand outstretched to him as he continued to move over the circle.

He turned to her slowly, catching her gaze from the corner of his eye. “The only thing I can do.” His footsteps neared the children, and he saw as they looked up to him with hope in their tear glazed eyes.

“Gale, you can’t… You'll die.” Her voice was growing quieter, a hidden resignation at this fate, as if she had always known that the end would come soon for him.

“My life has always been one of self-sacrifice. I’m just glad that for a short time it could be for you.”

She gave him a soft, knowing smile, her voice calm and warm. “I love you, my moon.”

“And I you… my star.”

It was then the realisation hit him. Y’tellarien, the Far Star…The book she had been reading that day. He watched as the children abandoned the circle before vanishing into nothingness, as Tav’s eyes grew dark, and she joined the circle of cloaked cultists. He wanted to move, to stop her and shake her from the trance she must obviously have been in, but his feet were held tightly, bound by the forces of the scarlet sun beneath him. The ruby adorned dagger was handed over to her, her palm cut with no hesitation and her crimson blood added to the ritual. He could feel the confusion, the denial that had fooled him for so long, the fear that caused his heart to pound in his ears. “Tav? What are you doing?” He was scared, betrayed, as if the orb had been stabbed into his chest once again and was ready to erupt without warning.

She gave the gentle smile he had seen so many times before, the look of devotion in her eyes, the look of love. “Allowing you to experience the love of a god that you never had before.” Her voice was soft, as if she genuinely believed what she was doing. “What Mystra did to you was wrong, wicked, cruel. You deserve so much better than her.”

“But this isn’t you. Snap out of this madness.”

The surrounding chanting grew louder with the drops of blood that fell from her hand. “You were so sweet, so kind to me. I genuinely love you, and that is why I offer you to him. He is everything, and soon you’ll be a part of him too. More of him I will love with all my heart.”

The panic was building along with the heartbreak, the longing to save her from whatever had befallen her in this moment, to go back to nights of longing and lusting amongst deep mountains and wine scented tavern rooms. He wanted to reach out to her one last time, to feel the soft flash adorned with his heated kisses, to love her as if she were both goddess and follower. “Tav…please…” he said, his voice trembling.

“I love you, my moon…”

The last drops of blood met the circle, and the chanting reached its crescendo before a sudden silence fell. All that could be heard was Gale’s quickened breaths as the last words of the ritual were spoken from Tav, her voice as melodic and devoted as he had ever known. “Hail, Cyric.”

---

She entered the tower alone, her hand wrapped with an improvised bandage. The moment she walked in, the smell of sandalwood hit her, along with the prevailing scent of musty books and ink. There was a chilly silence as the door closed behind her, no turning of pages, no scratching of quills, no whispers of love from the bedroom. Only she had returned and yet she felt neither sadness nor loneliness. There was only the heat in her cheeks and her heart full of love for the one whose possessions lay around her. A satisfied sigh left her as her hands trailed over the tattered purple robes hung next to the door, ones she had removed from Gale in wanting so many times before. She knew those nights would not come again. His voice would not utter prayers to her any longer, but she felt complete for once in her life, the blessing of her god fulfilling her as she had wished for so many times before.

She had heard Cyric’s voice, knew of his hatred towards Mystra, knew that Gale would be the perfect offering the moment she met him. It only ever time and faith that was required, some vulnerability, some kind words to merge the lines between what was real and what was not. She glanced at the table, the stack of well-read books awaiting her, the folded corner of the page beckoning her. She sat upon the chair where she had offered herself to Gale so willingly, thinking back to nights of First Frost and Holy Hand Soap. Those nights would no longer come, but the memories would remain to bring a smile to her face. If only he had not been so scared at the end, his deep eyes full of fear, the sweat upon his brow, the screaming… but that was not a moment to remember. She would only choose to remember his love.

Reaching for the red-covered book, flicking through the pages, her eyes fell on the words she had read so many times before, the sign she’d needed to know it was time for the ritual to take place, the sign that her god was always with her. Only now they both were with her: her god and Gale. The only two she had ever loved and ever would love.

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It depends on me, of course. Everything does. Who shall live. Who shall die. What is, what shall be… Let them scorn me if they dare. I am the One, the All, the Face Behind the Mask. I am Everything.

Cyric

[midiosaamor]

the sun proposed to the moon and the moon said “i dont know, i dont know, give me a break!”

[v0lereizz]

I want a xiao x reader with a reference about the moon proposing to the sun (that song) the story goes where the sun proposed to the moon, but the moon doesnt know how to respond because if they said yes then the sun will explode to happiness but if they said no, the sun will be sad and no longer shine because of the sadness so the moon said i dont know but the sun married mars and earth found out about it and told moon. Moon was sad AND happy, why? Because sun was inlove and didnt explode or no longer shine. Then the saturn found out about it but the saturn still kept hold the rings for sun and moon even though they were never meant to be (thats why saturn has a ring omg) but sun wasnt feeling the way the sun did with moon, but the sun or the moon cant do anything about it now😞 (im not sure if this is the real story i just heard it but i want a xiao x reader with a refetence like this omg)

[smoosnoom]

MOON!!!!!!!!!!! i finally finally read invent love and !!! it took me forever cuz i was on vacation and can't read in a car or else i'll get sick and last night i was crying over tlou for a long time and went to sleep early but !! i finally read it and i have been so excited to and . ohhgg moon !!! u are such a lovely beautiful writer!!!! and i Know that it's because you're such a wonderful person so your art is as lovely as well!! and especially this one was so nice and delicate and everything neil and todd are. you write them so so well:((

n here r some of my fav quotes !!

"“Oh,” Neil breathes out, and Todd blushes down to the bone."

"He proposes learning, as if the effort of it would be worth living together."

sobbing over these btw . Btw . i love the way you write love .

"Todd would prefer to slowly collect the chipped pieces of himself under the spill of stars, rather than sunny skies. Sunlight has always made him feel too seen."

the way u write todd . ohgg it is so him . u get characters so so well!!!!!!

"He feels alive in the night.

When he looks at Neil, he’s still smiling, and Todd gets a sudden surge of sentimentality. He wonders if Neil knows how much it matters to Todd, him coming along like this, even if it had been a coincidence, even if it hadn’t been on purpose. He, still, has made it so much easier to breathe."

"When Neil’s smile grows, just a little, it feels like the sun has made its appearance, after all.

Todd doesn’t look around to check."

"Todd looks back to the view before him, although it doesn’t compete with the sight of Neil’s pinkened cheeks, his tousled hair, run through by the wind. It’s not the first time Todd’s wished to be part of the winter breeze."

i think this is my all time favorite quote forever . i read it and literally said Ohmygod because . yeah it's gorgeous i am Obsessed ..!!!

and there r definitely more but here r my most favorites !!!! again i love your writing always and get so so excited when you post a new story and i'm so happy i finally got to read it<3<3<3 i hope u have a vvv good day and or night moon<3 remember you are a very lovely person and you shine so brightly !!!!! okay goodbye .!!

donnie i need u to forgive me ok i entirely planned on answering this way sooner and then i . didnt . i am soososoo sorry !!!! but i am here now . and Ready .

fellow tlou liker !!!!! it makes me sob my eyes out every single episode it is insane oh my god . dont u ever apologize again because i took literal Weeks to finally reply to this !!!!

u are sincerely too nice to me 😭😭 ohh thank u very much finn !!! i try very hard to make my writing . nice . obviously LOL but it means the world to me that u think so :) it means everything ever thanku thank u !!!!!

"i love the way you write love" what if i cry . what if i fall into several crumbly pieces and erode into nothingness over time . what then . oh my god im getting this tattooed across my brain

todd is . a little difficult for me to write so i am so happy u think so !!! between him and neil he definitely comes less easily to me so i am so happy u think so !!! thanku so much !!!!!!!

"i think this is my all time favorite quote forever" ??>:l>{PJPW3 SOSBBIBINGGGG finn please . i will cry forever and ever and ever and

ur asks always mean everything to me !!! i feel like sunshine inside thank u so much for how kind u are, its always the highlight of posting anything new :] thank u so much finn, u are the brightest star and i hope i can keep posting things u enjoy !!!!!

[airasora]

Oh what about "o sol e a lua" by pequeno cidadao for Charmine? Its chorus goes "the sun proposed to the moon and the moon said "i dont know, give me some time""

Officially on the Charmine OTP playlist :D

[stellaron-hunter]

actually the sun didnt marry the moon, it proposed but the moon said "i don't know, don't know, don't know, give me a break"

i dont get that reference dhjdjdkdjd

[just-a-random-sunny]

theee sun

proposed to the moooonn

the moon said

“i dont know! i dont know!”

“give me some time…”

theee sun

proposed to the moooonn

the moon said

“i dont know! i dont know!”

“give me some time…”

the sunnn

then froze her own heart.

[devilersworld]

O SOL PEDIU A LUA EM CASAMENTO

(THE SUN PROPOSED TO THE MOON)

E A LUA

(THE MOON SAID)

DISSE, NAO SEI, NAO SEI, NAO SEI, ME DA UM TEMPO

(I dont know! I dont know! I dont know! Just give me a break)

E o sol congelou seu Coracao

(And the sun froze his heart)

[gggheavyindustries]

THIS IS THEM

"The Sun proposed to the Moon"

"The Moon said, "I don't know, I dont know, I dont know, give me some time"

RAAAHHHHHH IM GOING INSANE

For @voidbirb ! Done as part of a discord gift exchange.

Prompt was: Dan and Herbert as a married middle-aged couple pretending to be normal and failing.

Enjoy!

[rinney4ever]

Robin "The sun" Arellano and Finney "The moon" Blake.

The sun proposed to the moon and the moon said "I dont know I don't know! Leave me alone!"

The song is better in its original language but it's still amazing.

[sckyie]

song: where were you in the morning? by shawn mendes

word count: 1.2k

genre + warnings: friends to lovers kinda; swearing, established friendship, morning after, suggestive [ no smut ], also DONT HAVE DRUNK SEX.

pronouns used: female insert (she/her)

a/n: first part of the haikyuu song series :)

Your cheek were warm as you entered Sakusa's apartment. If it weren't for the alcohol in both of your systems, he wouldn't let you near him. You held his hand as you followed him into his bedroom. Sakusa closed the door behind you, pinning you against the wall. "I wanna get to know you better," He says. You feel his warm breathe against you before he crashes his lips into yours. "Are you okay with that?"

"Yes," You smiled as he trailed his hand to your back. Both your lips, moving in sync as you made your way to his bed. His hand began to roam your body as you landed on the sheets. "Omi are you sure?"

"Definitely," He says as his mouth connected with your neck.

After the two of you finish, you two laid beside each other on the bed. The room was warm from your heat and all you could do was admire Sakusa beside you. He reached over and combed your hair. "I was drunk when we started but," He sighed. "I'm not anymore."

"You're so pretty," As you were still a little tipsy, you smiled at his touch. "I thought you didn't like germs."

"I hate germs but...something about you, I'm okay with," He smiled. "I trust you."

"Hehe, you like me," You giggled. Sakusa rolled his eyes as he pulls you closer to him. You lay on his chest, drawing shapes on his naked body. "Does this mean we can have breakfast together?"

"Do you want to?" He chuckled at your drowsy proposal.

"Yeah," You yawned. "We can make pancakes, eggs, bacon.."

"Don't get my hopes up," Kiyoomi chuckled. "Do you work tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I work every morning," You groaned. "I wish I could stay here forever."

Kiyoomi laughed at your tipsy antics and began to comb your hair with his fingers. The night continued with your pillow talk, mostly making bold statements. Sakusa found your post-sex talk rewarding. He could tell he made you happy and you made him feel over the moon.

"You know I've never felt this- this- amazing with person in so long," You smiled. "Thank you Omi."

"Glad to be the one who made you feel this way," He chuckled.

"Thank you," You say. Your voice began to drift as you slowly fell asleep in his arms.

It was an odd feeling for Kiyoomi. He never let anyone touch him, not even his teammates. Having someone so close and so intimate with him was strange to him. He looks down at your naked body, pulling the blanket to cover you up. "Goodnight," He smiled. He kisses your forehead before falling asleep.

The sun began to rise hours later, the light shining through the blinds. You awaken to see the glistening lights hit your eyes. As your eyes fluttered open, you noticed yourself naked in a different bed. You looked over to see Sakusa's back facing you.

Your cheeks flushed red and you pulled the blanket up to cover your torso. You looked around to find your dress and undergarments on the floor. You quietly slipped out of bed and into the bathroom, grabbing your clothes on the way.

You examine your body, noticing the red marks littered along your chest and sides. You hide your face at the sight before quickly getting dressed. Quietly, you exit the bathroom to see Sakusa still deep asleep. "Sorry Omi," You say. You carefully leave the bedroom to head home.

"Shit, we took an uber home," You realized at the doorstep. "Fuck."

You ended up calling Hinata to pick you up and drop you off. You explained to him your mistake and how you hooked up with Sakusa. Hinata was shocked that he even let you touch him.

While you were on your way home, Sakusa was just waking up to an empty bed. He pinches his nose as he realized that you had left him alone. "She really left?" He grumbled. Sakusa dreaded getting up from bed but proceeded regardless.

As he entered the bathroom, he noticed something on the floor. It must've fell out your jacket because why would you leave your work ID card? He picked it up before turning on the shower.

Sakusa after his shower, he felt a pain on his back. He turned in the mirror to see scratches all over. He grazed the marks with his finger tips, wincing at the sore feeling. "Damn," He muttered. His phone began to ring from his bedside table.

"Hello? Omi-kun?" Atsumu answered.

"What do you want?"

"Oh just wanted to see how you were doing. You and Y/n were very drunk."

"I'm fine, I don't know about her. Thanks for checking in."

"You sound disappointed, everythin' okay?"

"Yeah, she just left me in the morning alone."

"Wait what?!" Atsumu exclaimed. "Did you two-"

"Yes, 'Sumu. We did," Kiyoomi rolled his eyes as he spoke.

"Oh my god- wait she ditched you? Was it bad?"

"No..." He began to think about last night. "It was more than just good actually."

"Oh, damn. Well, what are yer going to do now?"

"I'm going to her work to talk to her, and give back her ID card. I'll see you at practice later."

"Okay Omi! See you soon," Atsumu ends the call, leaving Sakusa to get ready to leave.

You had gotten ready for work after a long shower. You dragged your feet out the house and into your car to drive to work. It was a quiet ride on the way to the office and all you could think of was last night.

It wasn't that you regretted it, last night was amazing. The connection between you and Sakusa grew stronger yet you were too afraid to face him. Once you arrived at your work, you noticed a familar masked figure waiting for you out front. Your cheeks flushed red as you approached the entrance.

"What are you doing here?" You ask, avoiding eye contact.

"This," He flashes your work ID card.

"Oh, thanks," You reach out for the card but he holds it above his head.

"Where were you in the morning?" He asks. "You left me without a warning. Did I do something?"

"I-" You stopped and felt him bring your chin up with his fingers. "I was scared. Even now I am.."

"Why?" He pulled his hand away.

"You never touch anyone and I don't know if you meant what you said last night," You explained. "I was scared that you'd be freaked with me next to you. So if I left first.."

"You didn't have to face me," He finished your sentence. Sakusa hands you your ID card as he pulls off his mask. He brings his face close to yours before speaking. "I meant what I said."

"Oh, I-" You were cut off by Sakusa pressing his lips against yours. "I'm sorry Omi...for leaving."

"Make it up to me later today then," He stands up straight and adjusted his mask. "After practice, come to my apartment again. You owe me a meal."

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[leossmoonn]

I’m begging be my wingwoman 🔮 (male marauder pls)

My name is Laila. I use the pronouns she/her 💜. My favorite color is purple (like my room is purple and everything) and I’m unlabelled cause I do what I want 🙄. I ramble A LOT. I love talking about things I’m passionate about like fictional universe, movies (I’m obsessed with movies) and music, yes I can listen to the same song 15 times a day. I love r&b, bedroom pop, rock, grunge so anything really. When I’m not screaming madly about racist, homophobic, Islam phobic and sexist ppl or fictional universes, I talk about astrology and personality tests. I just love trying to figure out ppl and understand them. So, I’m really intuitive. Maybe it’s because I feel like no one understands me but idc cause I’m in denial about my depression all the time so I’m still the funny, talkative (I can still be calm and cool, I’m an introvert after all), super supportive friend in my friend grp (which is only two ppl btw). As I said I’m obsessed with movies and music which results in me being dramatic. Like I would be the type to propose that we dance in the rain, watch the stars or open the windows of the car and scream at the top of our lungs on the bridge of some Lorde song or “Just like heaven” by The cure. Btw I’m an hufflepuff, I’m biracial (half African, half white french Canadian), I’m 5’8 and an infp. My big three is libra sun, Scorpio moon and Capricorn rising. Sorry if I overwhelmed you, sometimes my mind just gets so full ;) thank u and have a wonderful day/night <3

ahh this isnt too much dont worry! it gave me a lot to work with :)

marauders ship - sirius black

so you annoyed sirius at first bc you were trying to figure him out. you asked him lots of questions and tried to get under his skin bc you knew he was more than just the gryffindor playboy who occasionally plays pranks. (spoiler alert: you were right lol). you also had a slight crush on him, which caused you to want to talk to him a lot. and honestly, he liked you too, he just hated that you were trying to figure him out. he wanted to remain mysterious, but once you two became a couple, he knew that wouldn’t happen. you were the first one to ask him out. it was kind of out of a dare from your friends and his friends bc they teased you two a lot, and his friends knew youd kill him w your questions. so you asked him out casually and he agreed. he ended up setting up the date and it actually turned out a lot more romantic than you thought lol. he ended up setting up a little picnic under the stars by the black lake. he made your favorite dishes and you were very very impressed. you two ended up learning a lot about each other and sirius fell haaaarrrdd that night. he learned what your favorite songs were, your dream job, what zodiac signs you hate, your family history and personal life. he was a big talker himself, but that night he just let you take control of the convo bc he loves your voice. he thinks its so cute when youre excited abt the topic too. you were ranking your favorite movies from worse to best, and whenever you got to the best ones, your eyes would light up and you would squeal and your whole body would shake in excitement and it just made sirius smile so much. like by the end of the night, his cheeks were numb. you two ended up turning on music, your fav ofc and you introduced him to a lot of r&b and bedroom pop and he is a proud supporter of destiny’s child and wallows. you two laid on the blanket and looked at the stars. you started talking again abt astrology and stuff and sirius even took a turn in talking abt astrology and it really surprised u and def made you 10000x more attracted to him hehe. the night ended w him walking you back to your house and a sweet goodnight kiss and him asking you to be his girlfriend. awe! you two are the hottest and loudest couple ever lol. you two often play pranks on each other, sirius teaches you eletric guitar to your fav rock songs, you end up making him take a personality test hehe. he wasnt very political before but you turned him into a polite - most of the time - politician. you two know all the facts and always win the arguments. (or end up hexing ppl lol). you two are al all-around supportive, loyal, fun, and loving couple. and though your personalities may clash (you blame it on the zodiac signs hehe), you two are soulmates and wouldn’t change a thing abt each other <3

hope you like this :)

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Sol e aLua - toki pona translation 2:03 - 3:50

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Draft 1! need some help fixing this up because this is probably pretty rough lol, English included in the bottom in case you dont wanna google the lyrics, and also because i labeled all of em for easier viewing 👍

[English in brackets] are things i cant figure out how to translate

toki pona 1 [it turns out that the sun couldnt accept it] 2 ona tawa e jan Kon [to help him out] 3 taso e jan Kon awen ala 4 tan ona tenpo ala 5 jan suno, ala sona [what else to do] 6 jo mute olin tawa pana 7 ona open pana pi telo lukin 8 en [then it] open [to rain and it got wet] 9 en tawa pimeja

1a jan Suno 2a toki olin li tawa jan Mun 3a en jan Mun e toki 4a "mi (ala sona)" (x3) 5a "pana mi e lape."

1b en mute tenpo e pini 2b jan Suno e tawa anpa, jan Mun e tawa sewi 3b sin a, sin a, sin a

1a jan Suno 2a toki olin li tawa jan Mun 3a en jan Mun e toki 4a "mi (ala sona)" (x3) 5a "pana mi e lape." 6a jan Suno li lete e sina pilin

1c la jan Mun wile sina ala 2c ni pona! sina epiku! 3c en sina suno tawa mute ma! 4c wan tenpo e sina wile alasa li jan e olin sina

English 1 it turns out that the sun couldnt accept it 2 he went to ask the wind to help him out 3 but the wind didnt even stop 4 cause it didnt have time to talk 5 the sun, not knowing what else to do 6 with so much love to give 7 he started to cry and melt 8 and then started to rain and it got wet 9 and then it got dark

1a the sun 2a proposed to the moon 3a and then moon said 4a "i dont know!" x3 5a "give me a break."

1b and 24 hrs later 2b again, the sun went down, the moon rose 3b again and again and again

1a the sun 2a proposed to the moon 3a and the moon said 4a "i dont know!" x3 5a "give me a break" 6a the sun froze your heart

1c if the moon doesnt want you, 2c its ok! your handsome dude! 3c and your shine goes way further beyond! 4c one day you will find someone who surely loves you too!

doing an o sol e a lua toki pona transition for funzies, im gonna ask for some criticism in a bit and then ill do i revised verson 👍 it is a translation of a transaction cause i dont know portuguese

[ps, its just 2:03 - 3:50 of it, but if anyone would like to create the first half and use my end half in the full thing be my guest]

[ps ps, the first one will have some spots where i cant figure out how to translate it]