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Birdie - Satoru Gojo | Chapter 06

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Summary: You didn’t like him, at all. But due to your bad luck you would have to be forced to work with him and different circumstances end up leading you to the fact that perhaps the word dislike is not the one you use to describe him.

ac: _3aem

Tags: modern au, college au, fem!reader, academic rivals, he fell first, fluff, old money Gojo Satoru, abusive parents, slight slow burn, Satoru is a softy, secondary couple (Geto Suguru x oc), a bit of angst, no use of y/n, eventual smut, Gojo plays basketball

Authors note: I need y’all to chose between yes or no. Depending on which one wins, something will happen in one of the future chapters 🤭 also thank you for the support ❤️

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Gojo parked the car near the restaurant you had mentioned. It was a street ramen restaurant, a place you had visited countless times before. The ramen bowls were generous, and the prices were quite affordable, much to the relief of your wallet.

Luckily, you found a place to sit and perused the menu.

“I already know what I'm going to order.” You smiled, setting your menu aside.

“Oh, really?” He glanced up.

You nodded. “The house specialty with extra spice.” Just thinking about it made your mouth water.

“You like it spicy?” He looked at you with a hint of horror.

“Of course I do, Gojo. Don't tell me you don't?” Gojo nodded in response to your question. “Shit, most of the dishes here have some spice to them.”

“It's okay, it's just for one day.” He shook his head.

As the conversation flowed lively and you discovered new things about Gojo, the weight that had been on your shoulders since you stepped foot in the lake slowly fade away.

“Gojo…” You whispered after thanking the waiter who brought you dinner. “About what happened at the lake.”

“You don't have to tell me.” He gently interrupted. “If you want to tell me, then I'll listen and support you. But... if it's too much for you, then you don't have to tell me anything, birdie.” He smiled, and you could feel a warmth spreading in your chest.

“Thank you.” You whispered.

At times, you completely forgot that you didn't like Gojo, and another feeling you wanted to suppress emerged.

You shook your head and picked up the chopsticks to start eating. As usual, it was delicious and spicy as you liked it. You glanced through your lashes at Gojo and saw him struggling with the spiciness of his ramen, even though it was one of the mildest they had.

“Are you sure you're okay?” You stifled a laugh as you watched him fan himself with his hand.

“Yes, of course.” He coughed a bit. “It's just that... I'm not used to it.” He tried to smile.

“We can order milk, so the spiciness goes away better.” Gojo nodded deliberately, and you couldn't help but laugh.

You signaled for the waiter to bring a glass of milk. Watching him take a few sips and visibly relax, you couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.

“Feeling better now?” You asked, a playful glint in your eyes.

Gojo nodded, a grateful smile spreading across his face. “Much better, thank you.”

The warmth of his smile melted away any lingering tension between you, and for a moment, you simply enjoyed the comfort of Gojo’s company.

As both of you continued eating, Gojo struggled to conceal his discomfort. Despite your initial concerns that dinner might be awkward because of what happened at the lake, it wasn't. You felt at ease with Gojo, and his occasional antics made you forget everything.

As you continued to share anecdotes and laughter, your ramen bowls emptied. And the night grew darker outside.

You watched as Gojo got up from his seat to pay. As you observed his back, you couldn't help but feel grateful for having accepted to come to this place with him. Gojo turned on his heels and flashed you a smile, a smile that made your cheeks turn crimson.

You didn't want to admit it, but perhaps Satoru Gojo was growing on you more than he should.

When Gojo returned to the table, you couldn't help the flutter of warmth his smile had ignited within you. Despite your best efforts to ignore him, you found yourself drawn to him in a way that both excited and unsettled you.

“Ready to go?” He asked, breaking the silence between both of you.

You nodded, getting up from your seat and following him out of the restaurant. The cool night air hit your face as you stepped outside, the soft breeze rustling the fabric of your clothes.

As you walked side by side, the comfortable silence between you said it all. It was a silence filled with unexpressed thoughts and emotions, a silent acknowledgment of the growing connection between you.

With every step, you couldn't help but look at Gojo, the presence of him at your side calming and strangely comforting. And when you got to the car, you couldn't deny the pang of disappointment that washed over you at the thought of saying goodbye.

“Gojo…” You muttered, getting a slight gaze from him. “About the other day…” How could you continue? “I know we are not close but I mean.” Shit. You were awful at these things. “You can talk to me I guess? We are classmates and all that.”

“You seemed awkward.”

“Shit. Is just that I’m awful with these things, okay? That’s why I didn’t know how to react the other day, when you, you…”

“It’s okay birdie. I get it.” You saw him smile. “Thank you for caring and I’m okay, so don’t worry.”

You nodded, still not sure if you should trust that okay he gave you, because it sounded like a lie and that it was hiding more behind.

At this point you couldn't deny that something was growing inside you. Satoru Gojo was making it difficult not to. His easy charm, genuine kindness, and unexpected moments of vulnerability had touched something deep within you, igniting a spark of longing you couldn't ignore.

Lost in your thoughts, you were jolted back to reality as the car came to a stop outside your house. Turning to face Gojo, you were met with his warm gaze, a silent understanding passing between you.

“Thanks for tonight, birdie.” He said softly, his voice tinged with sincerity. “For coming to the match and for then, coming with me to…”

A smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you returned his sentiment. “No, thank you. I had a really wonderful time having dinner with you. And don’t worry about what happened back in the lake, it was not your fault.”

As you stepped out of the car and onto the sidewalk, a sense of anticipation filled you. Despite the late hour and the weariness that threatened to weigh you down, you couldn't shake the excitement that bubbled within you.

Gojo stepped out of his car and walked you to the door, apparently wanting to make sure you arrived safely.

“I'll see you in class.” He whispered.

“Yeah.” You whispered back. “Goodbye, Satoru.” You smiled.

“Huh?” He looked at you in surprise. “Wait, did you just...?”

“Goodbye!” You hummed and closed the door before he could say anything else.

As you leaned against the front door, the familiar sound of Gojo's car engine ignited a flurry of emotions inside you. You couldn't help but feel a pang of longing mixed with a hint of anticipation. However, as the sound faded into the distance, a bittersweet smile appeared at the corners of your lips before you forcibly pushed those feelings away, reminding yourself of the need to remain grounded in the present moment.

As you walked through the quiet house, you found solace in the familiarity of your own room. Kyoko's absence, along with the echo of silence, allowed your thoughts to wander freely. Despite the calm outside, turmoil brewed beneath the surface as repressed memories of that night threatened to resurface.

Sinking into bed, you were once again faced with the weight of unresolved emotions. Your mind returned to a pivotal moment etched into your past. With trembling fingers, you reached for the photograph.

“Mom…”

With a whispered word, you invoked the memory of a figure frozen forever in time.

In the quiet solitude of your room, you wrestled with the complexities of your past, piecing together fragments of memories your mind had decided to forget.

As tears threatened to spill, you recalled the few vivid moments still etched in your memory alongside your mother. But many had long since faded away, her laughter, her voice, her scent, now even her expressions were difficult to conjure.

Resting your head on your knees, you closed your eyes, letting yourself drift back to the sweet melody she used to sing before bedtime. Each note resonated with a sense of comfort and longing, a bittersweet reminder of a love that transcended time and space.

Enveloped by the silence of the room, with only the melody resonating from your vocal cords, you began to feel the warm embrace of sleep. Despite your desire to stay awake for Kyoko, your body was simply too exhausted. Each note of the lullaby seemed to lull you deeper into a state of peaceful surrender, until finally, with a reluctant sigh, you succumbed to the soothing embrace of slumber.

As the sun streamed through your window, you blinked opening your eyes, realizing you had slept through the night without interruption. Your cheeks felt wet, and it wasn't surprising; you had dreamt of your mother, something that hadn't happened since you were a child. You wiped your face with the palm of your hand and stretched as you rose from the bed.

With Kyoko's parents away for the weekend, it would just be the two of you. You reached for your phone in your bag to check for any messages.

Kyoko☀️

I'm home now. I saw you were asleep, so I didn't disturb you. Come to my room as soon as you wake up tomorrow!!

That was a good sign, right?

And then there was another message.

Pain in the ass

The exam is approaching. How about we meet on Sunday to study? By the way, good night birdie.

Perhaps it was time to change the nickname, huh? You mentally chastised yourself for realizing you were smiling. You left your phone aside and headed to Kyoko's room with excitement. You flopped onto her bed, calling out her name eagerly.

“Come on!” You urged, nudging her gently. “You have to tell me what happened yesterday.” You smiled with anticipation.

Kyoko opened her eyes slightly and murmured your name. “What time is it?” She asked, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

“Almost noon.” You replied.

“Almost noon?” Kyoko sat up, surprised. “I've slept the whole morning away.” She sighed with resignation.

“After getting home at three in the morning, it's understandable.” You teased.

“Don't make fun of me or I won't tell you.” She warned with a smile.

“Come on…” You pleaded with a pout.

Kyoko returned your smile and sat up in bed. “We're officially dating.” She announced with joy. You let out a small yay and embraced your best friend.

“Was it romantic?” You asked curiously.

“Yes. He took me out to dinner first, and then we went to the teamLab, where he asked me.” She sighed nostalgically.

“At teamLab?” You asked, amazed. “You've been wanting to go there for ages, but the tickets were always sold out.” You recalled with surprise.

Kyoko shrugged. “I know, and I don't know how he did it, but we got in, and in one of the rooms, the crystal room, he asked me if I wanted to officially start dating.”

“That's amazing.” You exclaimed, feeling genuinely happy for Kyoko. “It sounds like he put a lot of thought into it.”

Kyoko nodded, a soft smile playing on her lips. “He really did. It was like a dream.”

“I'm so happy for you.” You said, giving her another hug. “You deserve all the happiness in the world.”

Kyoko returned the hug warmly, her eyes shining with gratitude. “Thank you for always being there for me.” She said softly.

“Of course.” You replied, feeling a surge of warmth in your chest. “That's what friends are for, right?”

As you both sat there, basking in the glow of Kyoko's newfound happiness, you couldn't help but feel grateful for moments like these—moments of joy, laughter, etc..

“By the way…” Kyoko looked at you with a smirk on her face. “How was your night?”

“My… my night?” You responded confused.

“Don’t play silly. You went with Satoru, tell me.” She pouted.

“We just went and had dinner.” You said. “Nothing else.”

“Really?” She said with a disappointed tone.

“Yeah.” You shrugged. “Why do you seem upset?”

Kyoko shook her head. “It's nothing, don't worry about it.”

You nodded reluctantly at her response, sensing that she was hiding something. “We'll see each other again tomorrow.” You said. “We're going to study, don't get confused.”

“Pfft.” She laughed. “Of course not.”

“The exam is next week, and I have to beat Sa-Gojo.” You corrected yourself before saying his name.

“Technically, you already had a date.” Kyoko pointed out.

“Last night wasn't a date, we were just two colleagues going out to dinner.”

“Whatever you say.” She smiled. “Anyways, you have to work today right?”

You bite your lip. “Ugh, yeah.”

“Do you want to meet up after your shift? We can meet Shoko and I can introduce you to her.” She smiled.

“That sounds good.” You replied.

“Perfect.” She got up from her bed and stretched. “Should we have breakfast?” You nodded in agreement.

Kyoko and you enjoyed a breakfast filled with laughter and conversation, but before you knew it, it was time for you to head to work. After bidding Kyoko farewell, you made your way to the store.

It was mid-afternoon when you suddenly remembered that you hadn't responded to Gojo's message. Retrieving your phone, you quickly finding the chat with Gojo.

You to Pain in the ass

Okay, we will meet again tomorrow.

At your place?

Within minutes, your phone lit up again, displaying a new message from Gojo.

Pain in the ass

Yep

I'll come pick you up, is 10 AM okay for you?

You read Gojo's message and felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Despite the playful nickname you had given him, there was an undeniable anticipation building within you for your upcoming meeting.

You to Pain in the ass

Sounds good, see you then 😌

With the message sent, you set your phone aside and resumed your tasks at the store. The remainder of the afternoon passed in a blur of customer interactions and inventory management, but Gojo's invitation lingered in the back of your mind, adding an extra spring to your step.

As evening approached and your shift came to an end, you found yourself eagerly looking forward to the following day.

You saw Kyoko waiting for you outside, engaged in lively conversation with another girl, whom you assumed was Shoko, Gojo and Suguru's friend. With excitement bubbling within you, you closed the store and made your way over to them.

As you approached, you couldn't help but smile at the sight of Kyoko and Shoko chatting animatedly. Their laughter filled the air, adding to the sense of camaraderie that surrounded them. Kyoko noticed you approaching and waved enthusiastically, gesturing for you to join them.

“Hey there!” Kyoko greeted you with a bright smile. “This is Shoko, the one I was telling you about.”

You exchanged introductions with Shoko, feeling a sense of warmth in her presence.

“Hi!” She smiled wildly. “I have heard a lot about you.”

You felt a twinge of embarrassment coursing through you. “Oh... really?” You attempted to laugh, trying to diffuse the awkward moment.

“Yeah, that idiot…” Shoko began to say before being cut off by Kyoko.

“Shall we?” Kyoko interrupted Shoko before she could continue speaking, her tone indicating a desire to move past that topic.

Confused, you looked at Shoko and then at Kyoko, wondering what had caused this sudden interruption.

“Let's go.” Kyoko said, taking your arm reassuringly. “I know you're starving.”

As you walked together, you couldn't shake off the feeling of curiosity about the conversation that was abruptly halted.

On the way to the restaurant, you learned that Shoko was studying medicine and was of the same age as you. In fact, she had been friends with Gojo and Suguru since they were about 14 or 15 years old.

“They tend to be quite intense.” Shoko joked. “And pretty dumb when they're together, but they're good people.” She added with a smile.

You nodded, returning the smile. The camaraderie between you was growing with each exchange.

“But let's stop talking about those two, tonight is girls' night.” Shoko suggested, changing the subject.

“Exactly.” Kyoko agreed with a smile.

Finally, you arrived at the restaurant and took a seat at a table.

Through the night you found out, Shoko liked to drink just as much as Kyoko. So now you were sitting in front of two drunk girls that wouldn’t stop laughing at every minimum thing. Don’t get it wrong, you also drunk and we’re having fun, just not as much as your best friend and your new friend.

“For real?” Kyoko laughed heavily, holding her belly. “I can’t believe it.”

“I swear.” Shoko said with a small hiccup. “Let’s ask for another round!”

You smiled and stopped her. “Shoko… you both are too drunk. For tonight it’s enough.”

“Oh crap… you just sounded like Satoru.” She looked first at you and then at Kyoko. “They would be cute…” She whispered but it was enough for you to hear. Shoko called out your name. “Do you like Satoru?”

You opened your eyes slightly, surprised by her question. “What…?” Only that question came out of your mouth but your mind was functioning like crazy, because as crazy as sound that question also came to your head in the last few days. “Shoko what are you talking about?” You tried to laugh. “No, no, I don’t…”

Kyoko laughed saying your name. “You’re completely red.”

“That’s true!” Shoko screamed pointing at you. “You do like him!”

“I don’t!” Your voice sounded nervous. “I just… I consider him a friend now!”

“But would you fuck him?” Shoko questioned you.

And your face turned completely red. “Shoko! What?!”

“C’mon!” Kyoko scream. “You would right?”

“You are both drunk!” You stood up from your place. “Let’s head home.”

“She definitely would.” Shoko laughed. “I heard he is quite…”

“Okay enough. Let’s go.” You cut her off before hearing what she was about to say.

“Ugh you are no fun.” Shoko and Kyoko cried out.

With great effort, you managed to get Shoko and Kyoko out of the bar where you had been spending the night. Hailing a taxi, you arranged for transportation back home. Shoko would be staying with you at your place; you didn't want to leave her to her own devices in that state, and besides, you didn't even know where she lived. True, you could have called Gojo and asked him, but after that conversation, the last thing you wanted was to have anything to do with Satoru Gojo. You decided to postpone facing the jumble of emotions inside you until the next day.

As the taxi pulled up to your destination, you helped Shoko and Kyoko out of the car and guided them inside your home. Once inside, you settled Shoko on the couch with a blanket and made sure she was comfortable to rest. Despite the late hour, your mind was buzzing with thoughts of the evening's events and the unresolved feelings surrounding Gojo.

After ensuring your friends were settled in for the night, you retreated to your own room, the weight of the night's emotions pressing down on you. Tomorrow would bring its own challenges, but for now, you needed to rest and gather your strength for the emotional turmoil that lay ahead.

*･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*

You adjusted the rebellious strand of hair that kept falling out of place and took a deep breath. Why were you so nervous? You were just meeting up with Gojo to study, but still, your heart couldn't help but race at the thought.

Your phone buzzed in your bag, signaling that it was likely Gojo letting you know he was already outside waiting for you.

You bid farewell to Kyoko and her parents and stepped out of the house. Your heart skipped a beat as you saw Gojo leaning against his car, engrossed in his phone. When he heard the door close, he looked up, and your eyes met.

“Hey.” Gojo smiled.

You nodded. “Hi…”

Damn it, what was wrong with you?

“Birdie, you okay?” Gojo leaned in slightly to get a better look at your face.

“Huh?” You refocused your gaze on him. “Oh... yeah, yeah.” You smiled faintly. “Ready to go?” You motioned towards the car.

Gojo nodded and reopened the car door, and you climbed into the vehicle that was already starting to feel familiar. Gojo settled in beside you, and as he started the car, it dawned on you that you were headed to Gojo's apartment.

The conversation from last night echoed in your mind. You were beginning to develop feelings for Satoru Gojo. And that terrified you. You were afraid of what might happen if you let those feelings continue to grow.

“You seem quite distracted.” Gojo's gentle voice broke through your thoughts.

“It's nothing.” You tried to brush it off. “Just thinking about something.”

Gojo simply nodded and focused his gaze on the road ahead. The landscape began to change, arriving at a neighborhood of the city that you did not know. It was a rich neighborhood, the cars that were parked and the whole atmosphere screamed money. It didn't surprise you, where else could the great Satoru Gojo live after all.

Gojo parked his car in a garage and you both silently took the elevator. You watched as Gojo played with the car keys in his hand, while he looked ahead. Your heart continued to beat strongly.

As you entered Gojo's apartment, a feeling of surprise washed over you. It was not what you expected, it was a warm, cozy place. You took off your shoes at the entrance and followed Gojo into the kitchen.

“Do you want something to drink?”

“Water is fine.” You said. Gojo turned around and grabbed a glass to put some water on it. “Thank you…” You whispered when Gojo gave you the glass.

You tried avoiding his gaze but you knew he knew something was off with you. “Birdie…”

“Should we start with the study time?” You cut him. “Should we study in the living room?” You looked around. “Or there is somewhere else we could study.”

“In the living room it’s okay.” He said, still looking at you.

“Great! Let’s go!” You grabbed your bag and walked towards the living room.

Sitting on the big couch of Gojo’s department, you took out the notebook and waited patiently for Gojo to come and start studying.

You felt Gojo enter the room and sit next to you, too close for your liking. Too much. You could feel your hands starting to sweat and your heart racing again.

Do you like Gojo?

Do you have feelings for him?

The words repeated themselves in your head over and over again.

“Shit…” You murmured.

“Is everything alright birdie?” His soft voice spoke.

“Huh?” You turned your head only to be met with his blue eyes, way too close for your liking, for yourself.

Surprised, you moved backwards, causing you to fall off the couch. Gojo quickly stood up from her position and walked over to you to help you. “Birdie…” He said with concern. "Are you alright?" Gojo grabbed your hands and helped you sit on the couch.

You shook your head. “Yeah…” No. “I went out last night and I’m tired.” I can’t shake this feelings away. “It’s nothing.” It’s everything. “It’s okay…” It’s not.

“You should had told me…” He said with a sad look. “We could have chosen another day…” He whispered. “Nothing would have happened.” He smiled at you.

Satoru Gojo stop or I will completely fall and I don’t want to.

You shook your head. “Don’t worry.” You faintly smiled.

He hesitated but nodded at your words. You both sat next to each other and started studying. Gojo carefully explained the things that were still unclear to you. Each time he approached, your heart rate quickened.

Your feelings were completely tangled up. Satoru Gojo couldn't possibly be someone you liked, but no matter how many times your mind repeated that, your heart felt differently. It reacted tumultuously every time he was near.

As Gojo continued to clarify things for you, you found it increasingly difficult to focus on the conversation. His proximity seemed to amplify the turmoil within you, leaving you torn between what your head was telling you and what your heart was feeling.

Satoru Gojo POV

Gojo glanced at you from the corner of his eye, observing how completely engrossed you were in trying to solve the problem at hand. You delicately chewed on the end of your pen, your brow furrowing slightly in concentration.

She's beautiful.

Gojo shook his head and turned his gaze away from you.

Ever since he realized that you shared classes and even a major, he had tried on numerous occasions to get closer to you, but without any success.

When he invited you to the lake, he had attempted to confess, not in a romantic way. You see, Gojo did have strong feelings for you, a crush according to him. But he considered it too early to express them; he didn't want to risk pushing you away. What he had wanted to confess was his immense gratitude for what you did when you were six years old. However, just as he was about to do so, you had that panic attack.

He felt immensely guilty. Something had happened to you at that lake, and he had unwittingly triggered those memories. Seeing you so vulnerable and broken had shattered his heart. Holding you close had felt natural, and all he had wanted was for that pain you were experiencing to go away as soon as possible.

As Gojo watched you, he felt remorse for unintentionally causing your distress. He had tried to express his gratitude, but he had only made things worse, leaving you emotionally affected.

Despite his good intentions, Gojo felt guilty for contributing to your discomfort. He hadn't wanted to hurt you, he just wanted to comfort you. The image of seeing you so affected haunted him.

He silently decided to be there for you, support you with everything you needed and show you with actions how much you meant to him. Maybe he couldn't express his feelings at the time, but he was determined to show you his affection in other ways.

“Hey, birdie.” Gojo said softly, breaking the silence between them.

You looked up from your task, meeting his gaze with a curious expression. “Yeah, Gojo?”

“I just wanted to say... I'm sorry.” He began, his voice tinged with sincerity. “I know you already told me it was okay but I didn't mean to upset you back at the lake.”

You paused, studying his earnest expression for a moment before offering a small nod. “It's okay, Gojo. I know you didn't mean any wrong. And... thank you, for trying to help.”

Gojo smiled gratefully at your understanding, relieved to have cleared the air between them. “Of course, birdie. I just want you to know that I'm here for you, no matter what.”

Gojo saw you blinking slowly at his words and a small smile appearing on your lips. “Thanks, Gojo. That means a lot to me.”

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gofishygo · 8 days

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mito mito mito hihi 😋

i’ve been having some thoughts n i felt like sharing w the class newayssss

so i was having bubble tea earlier and i started thinking,,,,what cod characters would like it? i feel like price def wouldn’t,,simon wouldn’t mind it but he does def think its too sweet and proper tea is superior and blah blah blah (i acc don’t know im kinda divided on that like i hc him as a sweet tooth but bubble tea,,,ehhh i feel like he wouldn’t like it all that much like he’d be all grumbly about it,,, idfk

johnny and gaz i think would like it lots ,,

i also think alex wouldn’t like it abd farah would (i js like hc farah as this secret softie ok leave me alone 😞)

but THAT got me thinking,,,, what other food preferences would they have ?? i think gaz would rlly like sushi (saw a fan art of him on a sushi date w the reader and i forgot who made it but ):$/:)/&!:!!!!! it was so cute) and i also think gaz would handle spicy food well ?? and he would like seafood in general methinks (tryna think of some select seafood items he wouldn’t like but im drawing a blank bc im vegetarian shusbssjnsuen)

idrk ab simon and johnny and price,,,,,,out of them 3, i feel like simon or johnny would have the biggest sweet tooth (they’re on like completely dif ends of the spectrum character wise but shh i js know it) but they all eat A SHIT TON like the food could be burned or too salty or smth but if they’ve js come back from a mission then they’re eating that shit UP. and asking for seconds. and thirds. they would still give u food feedback if it’s some other day tho

also johnny is extremely passionate about haggis. no i have never tried it yes i js know he is ok moving on

KONIGGGG hmmmm,,,, i have no fucking idea lmao i think? a lot of german cusine involves bread and stuff,,,so……………i think he’d have rlly bland meals idk

i’ve been rlly into keegan lately but i cant come up w anything for him aaaa

also gaz would be the only one who knows how to use chopsticks. the others would learn fast being in the military and all but gaz and chopstick skills js make sense???

ANYWAY im soso sry for rambling sm lmao this is a lot of words,,,,,and this isn’t a req by any means !!! js needed to hear ur thoughts bc food is js calling to me like “ok but would blank character like this” like. urgh. ok im done now i think but yeah food preferences for cod characters of ur choice

ALSO !!! THE IOS SHARK STICKERS REMIND ME OF U,,,,,look at them$:!!;&:!3 OK IM ACC DONE NOW BYE BEY MITO HIPE U DONT FALL ASLEPE READING ALL THAT

AHHH hi weebun !! ^^ i was literally having bubble tea with my sister like a few hours ago and when i checked the inbox n saw this i BOLTED !! sorry for never responding to this, i forgot inbox existed..,

notes: shittily wrote as this as a warmup/just general yap :> sorry for messiness and incoordination.., platonic, no warnings !! unless ur lactose intolerant idk

so you'll be jus chillin w the 141 on base and then say something like "boba is absolute gas shits better than normal tea" and of course, since the majority of the taskforce is british, you get absolutely fucking jumped for it. like- keep in mind, you say this price, the NUMBER ONE TEA AND BISCUTS DEFENDER, so you do end up getting toilet duty for a week with the explanation of 'uncordial behaviour.'

but after your deployment, you are the one to arrange where the 141 meet up. it's a little ritual you guys have developed to stay connected in between missions, one that makes your friendship seem a bit more real. sometimes the only thing that keeps your eyes open and heart pumping. and since you're an absolute fucking menace, you ask if you can meet around the heart of london- and then drag them all into the nearest bubble tea store you can.

price... doesn't end up liking it. takes a total of two sips, nearly chokes on the pearls, and then sets the cup down. he claims he's been around long enough to know that this- like many other foods, is probably some 'trendy millennial bullshit that'll disappear in a solid few', but that doesn't help ease the insane side eye that he gets from the cashier.

but to your surprise, ghost seems somewhat okay with it. his face doesnt really change (from what you can tell- his mouth is still hidden due to some face mask he put on), but he seems neutral, relaxed, even. he mutters something along the lines of how it isn't too bad, but it doesn't beat a cuppa- to which you chose to ignore, and how he'll probably just stick to having an earl grey in the mornings. but a few months later, you catch him at the same boba store, and you cant help but giggle to yourself.

soap fucking inhales the drink. its genuinely concerning, to say the very least. he seems to like.. unhinge his jaw like some kind of snake, and then inhales the whole drink in what you think is a millisecond. and since he's the only scotsman on the team- thinks the whole 'tea n biscuits' ritual his colleagues have is utter stupidity, so not only does he now FREQUENTLY drink boba because he likes it- he also drinks out of utter spite.

gaz is the only one with a seemingly respectable opinion about boba, unfortunately. he's had it before, multiple times- it appeals to his sweet tooth and is the occasional treat after long missions. but unlike you, gaz does not value peace, and seems to keep egging soap on in chugging unreasonable amounts of the drink. (and he doesnt mention it, as he does not want to face the same punishment as you did, but he thinks that bubble tea is sometimes, just sometimes better than his cuppa.)

masterlist (some of my other stuff is better promise)

#୧ ‧₊˚ 📧 ⋅#call of duty #cod modern warfare #cod x reader #simon ghost riley #john price #john soap mactavish #kyle gaz garrick #simon riley x reader #john price x reader #johnny mactavish x reader #kyle gaz garrick x reader

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Feast Your Eyes: Fandom Cookbook Recipe Review #3

Pizza, Pizza, Where’s My Pizza?! - The Official Five Nights At Freddy’s Cookbook

Tonight's menu: sourced from the Official Five Nights at Freddy’s Cookbook

Main Dish: Funtime Foxy’s 3-Cheese Veggie Surprise, pg 18

Side Dish: Garlicky Pizza Twirls with Spicy Dip, pg 20

BONUS REVIEW 1: Pizzaplex Master Dough, pg 13

BONUS REVIEW 2: Easyplex Pizza Sauce, pg 14

Full review under the cut!

Aurum Leuci’s Log:

[Begin recording.] Hello? Hello, hello? Is this thing on? Okay. That was a close one. Your machine is totally broken, man. This time I ended up in a mall… arcade… thing. With an actual kitchen. I unfortunately didn’t get the opportunity to try and fix the portal generator, because there are GIANT SCARY ROBOTS that for some reason want pizza. I MADE pizza. I don’t know how they’re eating it. But they sure are.

Look, I know you’re getting these transmissions, it wouldn’t let me record more if you weren’t, but I’m not getting anything back from you. I need instructions, or a plan, or something. ANYTHING to make sure I’m not jumping aimlessly across spacetime until I inevitably get eaten by something or other. Please. I want to bring my findings home… At least this pizza is pretty good for a weird robot-infested mall. Aurum Leuci out. [End log.]

Please see this post for my full review scale!

Main Dish: Funtime Foxy’s 3-Cheese Veggie Surprise

RATING:

Difficulty: 5/5

Ingredients: 5/5

Immersion: 3/5

Time: 5/5

End Result: 5/5

TOTAL RATING: 23/25

This pizza… was incredible. Aside from the sauce (see the bonus reviews for that), it was easy, it was delicious, and it gets bonus points for being somewhat easy to make plant based. For full disclosure, I didn’t use the Taleggio cheese (and also forgot to add parsley, but who cares about parsley?) and substituted in Miyoko’s plant-based Mozzarella spread instead— so ours was kind of a two-cheese veggie surprise (parmesan and mozz) but it was incredible. I would never have thought to put zucchini on a pizza, but it definitely impressed me. The only reason this pizza loses points is that I don’t think Fazbear Entertainment would serve something this high-quality!

Side Dish: Garlicky Pizza Twirls with Spicy Dip

RATING:

Difficulty: 5/5

Ingredients: 5/5

Immersion: 5/5

Time: 5/5

End Result: 4/5

TOTAL RATING: 24/25

I’ve been looking forward to tackling this recipe since I got this book as a gift. And it DELIVERED! Like the main dish, I also forgot the parsley on this one (silly me, completely forgetting the existence of parsley) but I really don’t think it would have added anything. These twirls, complete with fresh ingredients and a homemade spicy sauce (using the easyplex sauce as a base) absolutely feel like a delicious arcade snack. My only complaint (and this may have been something that I did wrong) is that I don’t think this recipe really makes 10 pizza twirls. The two on either end of the dough log came out completely devoid of cheese or sauce— still delicious, but not a pizza twirl. Just a bread twirl.

BONUS REVIEWS: Pizzaplex Master Dough, Easyplex Pizza Sauce

Pizzaplex Master Dough:

RATING:

Difficulty: 3/5

Ingredients: 5/5

Immersion: 3/5

Time: 5/5

End Result: 5/5

TOTAL RATING: 21/25

This recipe, despite not getting a perfect score, came out pretty great. I don’t have any real notes on it, just that I don’t think Fazbear Entertainment would make their dough fresh in-house, and also that yeast is really hard to work with. If you’re ever using yeast for anything, just… please look up instructions on the internet. Your cookbook cannot help you. (Same with proofing your yeast. Look it up. King Arthur Flour has a really good walkthrough.) In terms of at-home cooking, though, this recipe was relatively simple, and really, really delicious. And it makes enough for 4 pizzas (or 3 pizzas and a delicious batch of pizza twirls.)

Easyplex Pizza Sauce:

RATING:

Difficulty: 1/5

Ingredients: 5/5

Immersion: 1/5

Time: 2/5

End Result: 5/5

TOTAL RATING: 14/25

OH MY GODS, this sauce. Okay. Okay, so. It’s really good, it tasted great and was versatile (I used it in the pizza twirls, the main pizza, and the sauce for the pizza twirls) but, like… The only step is “mash canned tomatoes through a sieve with a spoon and mix in the tomato paste and spices! See how simple!” and IT IS NOT SIMPLE. YOU WILL MASH THE TOMATOES FOR AN HOUR. Your hands will hurt. You will regret your life choices. Your sieve will take as long to clean as the tomatoes took to mash. You could have just bought and seasoned pre-mashed tomato sauce. It was right next to the can of tomatoes you bought. Freddy Fazbear Entertainment is not making their restaurant staff MASH TOMATOES.

The sauce was good, but once I run out of the other half of this batch of it (probably this weekend, since I’m making another pizza) I’m just going to buy canned tomato sauce and season it the same way. I’m not that much of a gourmet.

Tune in on Friday (6/14/24) for another fandom cookbook review!

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girl-in-a-bubbl3 · 2 months

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Glamrock Monty (FNAF) x Reader Part 2

Notes:

AU Fanfic/NonCanon

Takes place after the fire

Animatronics are redesigned sorta

Sun/Moon are the same animatronic

Will probably be some spicy parts so...18+

No use of y/n, your name is Beanie now

Will probably be multiple relationships (I love Monty and Sun/Moon both way too much plz don't make me choose)

-This is a heavy Sun chapter with some nice fluuuff.-

"ᵒʰ. ᵐʸ. GOOOOSH!!" Sun squealed in a way that made even his voice box strain, rays sticking out and spinning excitedly. "I'm so, so, sooo excited to meet you!! You fixed us! You fixed the daycare! Oh we've been waiting SO long to meet you!!" He paused momentarily while his eyes met the dangling daycare themed candies that were your earrings.

“ᵒʰ oh OH!! We love your accessories, new friend!!”

Sun's hands would act like he'd want to start reaching towards you but something would reign him in every time and he'd just clasp them in front of himself while twirling his thumbs. He was bouncing from one foot to the other and he seemed jittery but his wide smile was immediately infectious.

“Thank you so much!!” You beamed and stuck your hand out for him to shake. "It's so, so, so nice to meet you, Sundrop! Or do you prefer Sun?"

Sun looked down at your hand and back up at you with a look of bewilderment on his face, rays standing still. You were wondering if maybe you had done or said something wrong until he tentatively reached out his opposite hand and gently grasped yours.

His warm smile returned as he just held your hand there. You didn't want to start the shake so if he was content with just holding your hand there, then you were fine with that. His hand was warm and despite it being encased in silicone, it was surprisingly soft. No matter how many times you replaced or tested parts, you've never experienced them like this.

"I.. prefer Sun! But...you can call me whatever you like." He started hesitantly. You've seen every line of code and read every part of their manual but nothing could have prepared you for actually meeting him in person while he was present and conscious.

He was so...human.

Your brain was in overdrive from paying attention to every little physical movement while also analyzing his mannerisms. You were completely encapsulated by him. His eyes were still just glowing orbs with no irises. You figured you'd ask him about that later along with any other upgrade questions.

Sun's eyes got wide and he looked at you expectantly. "Could I...could I show you around the daycare?" He almost whispered it.

Even though you could probably identify every tiny spot and speck in the daycare with how much time you spent in there, you still excitedly agreed and let Sun lead you through the large double doored entrance, all the while never letting go of your hand, just gently pulling you along behind him.

By the time the tour was done and you both were sitting at the small craft table for kids, you had finally remembered what you came to ask him.

"Oh Sun? I meant to ask you something earlier but I forgot until now."

He quickly looked up and his smile gleamed at you. "Ask away, Sunflower!"

You couldn't help the brief stutter that came out of your mouth as you started to ask but then the little nickname Sun gave you registered in your brain. You tried not to take it to heart. He probably called everyone that. But you still couldn't help the quiet giggle and tiny smile that formed on your face as you started again.

"Why weren't you at the little welcome party this morning?"

Sun stilled for just a moment, barely noticeable, before he went back to coloring his current work in progress. He chuckled nervously and spoke with his head looking down at the paper.

"I was there! ...Sort of. Moon... was watching from the rafters. There was so many people I just...got a little nervous. Heh."

"Awh, Sunny, that's okay! You guys totally didn't have to. I just wanted to make sure you got your invitation."

Sun looked up at you with that same look of bewilderment. Speaking so quietly you could barely hear him. "You're so...considerate. No one has been considerate with us before you."

His statement made you feel a lot of things. Sadness, anger, and frustration that he's never experienced the kindness they both deserved and gave to others. But happy and hopeful that you could make all of that up to them now. You weren't your uncle. You would do things a lot differently.

"I'm sorry, Sunny. Things are going to be different now. I don't agree with how you were all treated under... previous management. I'm hoping to right a lot of those wrongs."

"Oh Sunbeam," Sun leaned over the small table slightly, you noticed how he almost reached out his hand to you again but stopped himself before he could actually do it, "You've already went far beyond that with everything you've done!"

A blush spread across your cheeks and it was your turn to hyperfocus on the page you were gluing googly eyes on.

"Thank you, Sunny. That really means a lot. I really hope we can all be great friends. Speaking of... I haven't gotten to see Moon yet. Could I officially meet him, too?"

Sun's eyes glazed over for a moment as you assumed they were having one of their private conversations. Once he came back, he had a slightly sad smile on his face.

"Moon says he needs a little more time... i-if that's okay." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously and avoided your eyes.

"That's totally okay. It's his decision so whenever he's ready then I would love to meet him."

It was almost like Sun let out a sigh of relief. He met your smile with his own and tentatively reached out his hand to brush against yours. You held your hand up as an invitation for him to intertwine his fingers with yours which led to him doing the same with the other hand. He seemed to always want to touch but something held him back from doing so. You assumed it was the previous reactions from people he did try that with and you were determined to give him a better experience. Both of them.

"Thank you, Sunflower."

Sun's face abruptly changed into a sly smile as he turned your hand over to trace the lines of your palm with his fingers. "I'm also sure it won't be long before Moon really wants to meet you, too."

Sun giggled at something that you assumed Moon was telling him. You didn't know what he meant by that but his smile was devilish and made you wonder if there was a more... not-so-innocent side to the daycare attendant. Your heart started to pump a little faster, especially since Sun was now trailing his fingers around your forearm, absentmindedly, going up and down.

“S-so Sunny… do you like your new faceplate?” You figured that would be a good enough distraction and it definitely was seeing as he immediately pulled his hands back to cup each side of his new face.

“I doooo!! We can make sooo many silly faces now and I can taste!” To demonstrate his point he let his long, thin, orange tongue fall out of his mouth while he pointed to it.

You laughed and nodded. “I’m glad you’re pleased with everything. If you think of anything else you’d like added, could you both let me know? I have a furniture catalog in your room, as well. So if you want to decorate a little I can get you some things.”

Sun beamed at you and nodded quickly, his rays spinning one way and then another.

“Oh thank you so, sooo much, Sunflower!” He tapped his fingers together like he was deciding whether or not to ask you something. “Do you think… maybe we could get a tv for inside of our room? We’d like to watch movies there.” He chuckled nervously again while his eyes darted around the daycare, like he thought he was asking for something impossible.

“Sure! Whatever you need just send me the item number and I’ll order it. If you think of anything throughout the day you can text me.” You held up the new FazWatch that you had distributed to everyone. “I built in a communication function within your AI so you can send me a ping whenever you need something.”

Sun looked at you in amazement. You heard a beep from your watch and looked down to see a message that Sun had sent as a test.

like this?

You giggled and quickly tapped a response on your watch to send back.

just like that :)

You heard Sun promptly squeal in excitement as he got your response as soon as you sent it.

“That’s so, so, so much fun!! We’ll get to talk to you all day while you work!”

You briefly pondered if that was good or bad but either way it would be fun so you didn’t think much of it.

“I may be slow to respond sometimes if I get busy so don’t worry if you don’t hear from me for a bit, okay? Speaking of work, though, I do have to get back to my rounds.”

Sun’s warm smile immediately fell and he reached out to grab your hands again. “Do you have to?! We were having so much fun!”

Sun was slowly pulling you towards him, making it slightly uncomfortable since the little craft table was in between you both still. You had to force yourself to let go of his hands and slink back so you could stand up and start heading towards the door.

“I was having fun with you too! But I also haven’t met the other Glamrocks yet and I have a few questions for everyone so I do have to go.”

Sun had stood and bounded towards you but stilled once he heard your words. He spoke quietly, “You choose to see us first?”

Your heart flipped at the way he looked at you when you spoke. The more time you spent with them the more you started connecting the little pieces. They were programmed to nurture and to connect in a building where no one wanted to connect with them. Hesitant. Anxious. Lonely.

You knew from the diagnostics you ran that Sun and Moon were the last to power down. You couldn’t bring yourself to watch their final footage when you were scanning old clips which featured a lot of staff bullying the sun themed animatronic. Sun was naive to it at first, but when he finally realized what was happening, he stopped trying to socialize. He had his job with the kids to keep him going but when they were gone and everything was quiet, Sun just… sat.

After the virus started, Moon started getting less and less freedom since he was the only one hit with it. His outbursts and unpredictability made him a risk that Fazbear Co was not willing to take any longer so the lights permanently remained on in the daycare. And Moon was trapped inside of his own AI for far too long, exacerbating the virus. Making it feed on the attitude of contempt that they were both hit with on a daily basis.

They didn’t understand what was happening to the Glamrocks when it hit. And then Sun didn’t understand what was happening to Moon when it hit him. But it invaded quickly and attached right to the core. You spent a whole year just removing the virus and recoding, over and over, until there was no more sign of it, with extra protection built in to stop it from ever happening again. You were obsessed with creating firewalls that each had a different encryption which would make it much easier to shut down any infection before it got to the point of no return.

You were going to make sure that the past did not repeat itself. You were going to keep them all safe. No matter what.

You stared at an imaginary spot on the colorful, padded floor while responding, fiddling with the little beaded necklace around your throat. “Truthfully, I’ve spent a lot of time in here. It’s the place I’m most comfortable. A lot of sleepless nights trying to break through a problem or come up with an idea of how to go forward with something. It’s probably my favorite spot in this whole building.”

You mumbled the last part and glanced up after a minute of still no word from the daycare attendant. He was still just staring, eyes glazed over indicating he was in a deep discussion with Moon. He popped back after a moment, the barely noticeable dimming of his eyes returning to a full glow. Someone less observant wouldn’t have noticed.

He did the familiar motion of going to reach out but stopping himself. Instead, this time when he went to move, so did you. You extended your arms and reached out for him. Opening and closing your hands to indicate for him to take them.

Sun looked at your hands like they were the most expensive treasure in the world. He took on a bashful smile and you could hear his fans, as silent as they were supposed to be, you could just pick up the quiet whir in the background as they had kicked into overdrive. You weren’t sure if that was a defect or if something else was causing it. You’d check up on that later.

He gently wrapped your hands in his. Using this moment to swing you towards him as he engulfed you in a warm and enveloping hug. You were surprised by the immediate contact and you held stiff at first, but the embrace felt too natural, too comforting, something you had never experienced before. It was easy for you to relax and lean into it, returning his embrace with a tight squeeze of your own.

Just as quick as it happened, he rapidly disconnected from you. He chuckled nervously and started anxiously picking at his fingers, looking at you expectantly as he spoke. “Well…until next time then?”

You smiled and nodded. “Until next time! Would you like to walk with me to the door?”

Sun immediately jolted and nodded feverishly, rays spinning. “Of course!”

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Sun watched you walk away back towards the main parts of the Plex, ponytail swinging behind you. There was so much he wanted to say that he didn’t.

He love, love, loved the rainbow freckles that were sprinkled across your cheekbones and he was dying to tell you how cute he thought they were. Tiny little shapes littered in like a heart, a star, and a little crescent moon. Sun noticed every detail. But Moon reminded him to have a little self control.

You don’t know her, Sun. She fixed everything, but with what intention?

What if there isn’t any intention? What if she’s just nice?

We’ve thought that before Sun…

Moons comment made Sun shiver. They had thought that before. They’ve thought a lot of things. A lot of things that turned out to be very different than they thought because humans could be so cruel.

But Sun refused to view them all that way. Sun knew the children that were a part of the daycare and how innocent and kind and caring they were. Humans weren’t made to be cruel. The world made them that way. That same world made Moon suspicious and paranoid. Sun watched the change in him over the years and couldn’t stop it. Because most of the time… Moon wasn’t wrong.

But seeing the sparkle in your emerald eyes when you looked at him or asked him a question, Sun couldn’t help but have hope. And no matter what Moon said, Sun felt something else when reaching out to the middle ground of their AI that they shared. Trepidation. Caution. Suspicion. But also… Curiosity. And the smallest sliver of something that Sun didn’t quite know what to call but the ache throughout his endoskeleton made him want more. Sun was barely able to feel it before Moon slammed shut that box and locked it quickly but that millisecond was enough.

That’s all Sun needed.

Afterwards, the time Sun spent cleaning kept him lost in thoughts of you. How short you were (which was adorable), how you were so confident but got flustered so easily (Sun smiled remembering the rosey hue that spread across your cheeks), and how you were so soft but fragile in his arms. He was glad he didn’t listen to Moon on that one because the lunar animatronic tried to get Sun to specifically not do that.

But Sun was so glad he did. And when you relaxed against him, you felt the same thing from Moon, however he would not and would never admit it.

Which led Sun to remembering how he held your hands at the craft table and how smooth your skin was as he ghosted the tips of his fingers over your arm. Moon was chastising him in their mind the whole time but Sun didn't care because he knew that secretly, Moon wanted more. Just as much as Sun did.

I'm excited to see her again, Moony.

Easy, Sun...

She's not like them, Moon. I can feel it.

Let's hope you're right, Sun. Let's hope you're right...

To be continued...

Author's Notes:

Woo! Another insanely long chapter lol. I'm just all about that foundation ;-; Let me know what you guys think! I may start the third chapter after I post this because I just wanna get lost in this story lol. Much love <3

#fanfic #fnaf #writing #<3 #fnaf security breach #oc #fanfic writing #security breach #sun/moon fnaf #sundrop/moondrop #sundrop #moon fnaf #moondrop #fnaf moon

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In celebration of having two hundred of you lovely people here, I am doing something a little bit different...

Don't Imagine's!

Send me a character and I will write a few paragraphs about a scenario with them. Generally, this will be a romantic relationship, however if you would prefer, I can also do platonic scenarios. These are reader inserts so please keep that in mind when making your request.

I'm thinking I'll make the requests unlimited, depending how many get sent in of course. If I get more than a dozen, I will probably cap it off but I'll keep you all posted. You can send in more than one if you want but I may prioritize other people's requests first so that everyone gets at least one. I'm not sure how long I'll let this event run but I think at least a month?

You can request any of my characters! Some of them haven't been as fleshed out as others but feel free to take a look over the list I made here. I'm always happy to talk about them! I will also write for any existing Undertale character, preferably those who have been in the fandom for a while or have easily accessible information so I can research them. I would also appreciate it if your requests are detailed, especially if it's about a character I may not be as familiar with.

I will not write:

Smut or graphic sexual content. (I'm not comfortable writing more intense stuff, especially because I know there are minors that follow this blog.)

Anything endangering minors such as graphic violence or anything sexual.

Gore. (Blood and mild injuries are fine, just nothing intense like torture.)

Incest or obvious kinks. (If it makes me squirm, I won't be writing it. Some mild kinks are fine such as pulling hair, being slightly dominant, or liking claws/teeth.)

This isn't an exhaustive list and is subject to change if I realize I forgot something. If you aren't sure about something, please ask me. While it pains me, I reserve the right to reject your request if it makes me uncomfortable.

That said, I will write:

Reader x Character. (Feel free to request specific details about the Reader! I prefer to write F/M but I can also make the Reader gender neutral.)

Fluff. (I love writing this!)

Spicy/slightly suggestive. (I also enjoy writing this but I'm still new at it so no promises on the quality.)

Angst. (I prefer happy endings but if you like to suffer, I can provide.)

I'm doing these for fun but because I haven't done anything quite like this before, they may take me a little longer than I'd like to complete. I tend to get busy in real life so I ask that you be a little patient with me. I may end up posting them to my AO3 as well but it depends how many I write.

Here's to a great year! Thank you for supporting me and my silly ideas. :3

Start Here If You Dare!

#raccoons drabbles #ask event #undertale #thanks for following me!#let's have some fun!#i'm rather excited to see what you'll send in!#this will be my pinned post for a month or so

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candyistoosweet · 13 days

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Can I request about Hellcrew Vivi Hc..?

Happy late birthday

Hellcrew Octavian 'Vivi' Doherty HCs

Thanks for the ask first!

Vivi's bubble gum obsession is wild fr

His favorite flavors are strawberry, watermelon, and mint (When he doesn't feel like brushing his teeth)

His favorite foods aside any gums, they're mostly just some junk foods, salty and spicy stuffs. He loves something cheep, savory and unhealthy.

(Ex. Pizza, lasagna, spicy chinese foods which his lover, Sullivan recommends, etcs)

Also, lets talk about his language grammer issues too •_•

There are many reasons why he cannot spell or pronounce any languages completely correct....

First, he (canonically maybe?) had no proper education of how to write, read. Basically any ways of communication due to his hard childhood, and his simple laziness after being an adult.

Second, I HC him as having dyslexia. It gets EVEN worse when he's typing something on the keyboard, and you can check it at his own (RP) blog @octaviandoherty DX

This is also one of the reason why he uses so much short abbreviations and slang words too It helps him to type what he wants way more easily.

And about his relationships with HC characters.... (Sullivan, Julius)

Sullivan:

Sullivan x Vivi's relationship is very cute!! But it was actually just a conditional relationship which was sexual themed at first.

Unfortunately, 'Sex' was the most strongest reason Sullivan and Vivi continued their relationships, and they both knew that.

But unlike it, they both felt something sweet, and awkward (in a good way) beyond those conditions UwU

This naturally made Vivi and Sullivan's relationships into lovers' relationship from the sex conditional one.

Now Sullivan usually cooks and teaches Vivi Chinese, Russian, and English words and helps Vivi to spell amd write properly. And it's so lovely!!<3

Julius

Vivi loves Julius both in brother way, and father way secretly....

Though now Julius has already almost completely forgot that Devlin and Vivi are his sons without reminding him,

Vivi never forgets it and feels complicated deep inside.

But he never lets them out though. He doesn't want to upset or make Julius feel bad in any terms.

They get along pretty well °~° They just never get in fights and jokes each other whenever they have chances to lol

Plus....Vivi sometimes asks Julius for advices about Sullivan and his relationships when he's drunk DDDXX

..........That's all I can think for noww Have a nice day!

Character: Octavian Vivi Doherty - @sanityshorror

#roxie #candyistoosweet #creepypasta #julius doherty #the hellcrew #hellcrew #hellcrew hc #vivi doherty #octavian doherty #sullivan sweeney

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My opinions on Rimmer’s commentary about Lister’s sandwich in the Red Dwarf episode ‘Thanks For The Memory’.

this will be an essay ramble i started writing a year ago, blacked out after five minutes, by which point i had... something... and then forgot about it and left it to sit in my documents. now it returns. this gets steadily more unhinged and is catered to an extremely niche audience. proceed with caution.

In the second series of the sci-fi sitcom titled ‘Red Dwarf’, there is an episode where the characters party on a nearby moon, getting drunk. Those shown include: David Lister, Arnold Judas Rimmer, the entity known as The Cat, a few scutters, and the ship’s computer Holly. They are celebrating Rimmer’s deathday, for some reason unexplained but that the viewer can safely presume is simply due to how anally-retentive Rimmer is. In this scene, they are all acting a little out-of-character. Music is played loudly from the scutters seated at the keyboard, Holly is bopping his head and saying “we’re grooving tonight” while Lister has been permitted to play his guitar for once. This indicates the drunken state of the characters. Furthermore, it is worthy to note the state of Rimmer. He is dancing, and not morris-dancing either, this is far worse, and his movements are far more swayed and uncontrolled than a sober person’s would be, despite him saying “I’m not in the least bit drunk”. Although this factor is not relevant to the subject of this essay, it should be highlighted that Rimmer is behaving in a way that the viewer has never seen him act before, he being as strait-laced as he is.

When the crew of Red Dwarf have returned to the ship, and Rimmer and Lister are sitting in their shared bunkroom, Lister declares that he wants a “triple fried egg sandwich with chilli sauce and chutney”. They order Holly to make one, and Rimmer takes a bite, despite his initial doubts. Clearly, Lister is not quite as drunk as Rimmer is, judging by how it is typical of him to eat disgusting and spicy food. He is also used to being drunk and the aftermath of drunken nights out, when he logically advises Rimmer not to tell him about his sex life, for he will regret it when the morning comes. Rimmer’s facial expression fluctuate between confused, disgusted, and marvel at the taste of the sandwich. He also declares “I feel like I’m having a baby”. This suggests the sick and pained feeling that the sandwich has doubtlessly caused, as well as hinting that it could be a life-changing experience for him despite this. However, whichever way one chooses to interpret those words of Rimmer’s depends on one’s opinions of pregnancy, and frankly, I don’t want to go off on that particular tangent today.

Although Rimmer’s feelings on the sandwich appear conflicted, when Lister asks him “it’s good, isn’t it?” he replies that “it’s incredible” and asks where Lister got the recipe from. Perhaps Rimmer finds the sandwich incredible because he’s never tasted anything quite like it before, which I believe can also be said about his relationship with Lister. Growing up on Io, Arnold Rimmer was surrounded by elitists, his father an upper class citizen who had a fixation on getting Rimmer and his three brothers into the Space Corps. Lister, on the other hand, was found under a pool table in one of Liverpool’s pubs, and his social status didn’t exactly get better than that as time went on. These two polar opposites, who have never been friends with anyone so completely different as they are from each other, may seem to clash on surface level, but actually get along excellently underneath that, just like the ingredients in Lister’s sandwich. Additionally, if Rimmer and Lister can be seen working well together like the sandwich filling, what is the bread in their relationship, the bread that Lister claims is liable to dissolve if the sandwich is not consumed quickly enough? And hereby I present to you my answer to this: time. The factor that holds Rimmer and Lister’s friendship together is time.

Let me go off on this tangent I just made up. Or click off. Also say goodbye to the ‘smart kid’ tone of this essay, it’s time for the brainrot.

It’s time, I don’t know what else to tell you. When the crew are wiped out, it takes three million years before Rimmer and Lister are reunited. This introduces the recurrent theme of time in the show, that appears in episodes such as Backwards, Timeslides, and a whole lot more. But because it doesn’t feel like time has passed for Rimmer and Lister, they still act like the 20something year old idiots that they are. They still insult each other like they used to when everyone was alive, because time never really changes that aspect of their relationship. Even in the later series, when it’s twenty years since the show was first launched, these dumbasses still throw the same old insults at each other, because time will never change that for them. It’s fucking. Beautiful. You know? I love them so much. However, time does change their relationship a little bit in other ways. They might still insult each other at every given opportunity, but it’s clear that as the seasons pass, it’s not really malicious anymore. They even start calling each other ‘Listy’ and ‘Rimsy’, which I think is even cuter than them using first names like normal people. Because, despite my attempts in writing Work Thing, these bitches will never be normal. Anyway, my point is that time keeps them together, which sort of sucks because otherwise the song Astronomy by Conan Gray would really fit them. In fact, time even brings them together, given that one dream that Lister has. I don’t even need to say it, do I? You’re already screaming about them with me right now, and if you’re not, then what the smeg else are you doing?

Anyways. Back to the sandwich.

Rimmer says that he could never invent a sandwich like the one he is holding in his hand at that moment. Wait, hold the fuck up. Rimmer doesn’t eat, he’s a hologram. The only time we see Rimmer eat anything is when he asks Holly for something to eat, but we never actually see him hold the food or beverage he asks for, we just watch him feel the effects of consuming it. Rimmer, being a soft-light hologram at this point, can’t touch anything other than himself, so how can he touch the sandwich? Since I can’t be bothered to think of a reason for this, I will simply quote a Nirvana song and say: oh well, whatever, never mind. If you have ever received that exact message from me, probably on WhatsApp, looking at Dee and Emerick here, I was not dismissing you except I was but I was quoting a cool song while doing it so I could justify myself while being too sleepy to think of an actual answer.

Let’s try that again, shall we? Rimmer says that he could never invent a sandwich like… that one. This shows his true admiration for Lister’s creativity. I say ‘creativity’ loosely here, given that although Lister went to art college for an incredibly brief period of time, he still didn’t manage to pass his Technical Drawing GCSE, and I’m not even going to delve into his guitar playing abilities. Anyway, you gotta admit that, drunk or not, it is nice to see Rimmer be actually friendly to Lister about the sandwich, although it confuses the audience at first, namely because who in the fuck would compliment a sandwich like that one? Moving swiftly on, Rimmer compares the sandwich to Lister, for some reason known only to God. That’s me, and I, as God, declare that Rimmer is, in fact, a drunken gay idiot at this point who is too drunk and gay to do anything except compare his totally platonic roommate to a sandwich. Seriously though, there is an actual reason, that is quite eloquent if I’m allowing myself to not torture Rimmer today. You see kids, Rimmer says that all the sandwich’s ingredients are wrong, just like Lister’s personality traits are wrong. He says that Lister is “slobby” and that he has “no discipline” and is the “only man ever to get his money back from the Odor-Eater people”. Now, I could go full-out English Lit student here and comment on Rimmer’s use of tricolon and how it emphasises all the negative traits he believes Lister has and that by using this technique which is often used in persuasive writing he is trying to get Lister to see his point and hiding his admiration for Lister through this, but I would much rather discuss what the fuck was this guy thinking. One does not simply compare one’s roommate to a sandwich. Indeed, in my notes page of ‘reasons why I ship Rimster’, there is written something along the lines of ‘only a gay person would compare their roommate to a sandwich’ Admittedly, I wanted to write this essay in order to make a better and more elaborate point than that, but. Perhaps, from a shallow yet accurate point of view, that is all that needs to be said.

But, if we ignore the aforementioned approach, Rimmer also says that people like Lister. Now, who is people? Certainly, Lister had more love affairs than Rimmer did, namely Kristine Kochanski, and he also had more friends such as Petersen and Chen, but people also includes Rimmer. Obviously, being the repressed bastard that he is, Rimmer doesn’t want to go around saying “you know, I like you despite your flaws” to Lister, so he puts himself in third person and simply says “people”. Referring to himself like this, assuming that he is referring to those around him and Lister at this present moment in time, and also assuming that “people” counts only for humans, there is nobody else aboard ship in this moment that Rimmer could be referring to other than himself. Even if it didn’t count for humans alone, it would still have the same effect. The Cat gets along better with Lister than Rimmer but wouldn’t go so far as to express liking for him, and Holly is, frankly, too senile to count. Besides, nobody really knows who Holly likes and dislikes, since it is his job to keep the ship to a certain degree of functioning and he can’t do that if he openly holds biases.

Um so I don’t actually remember where I was going with this because im something right now but that sandwich sounds yummily gross. Like I hate all the ingredients, especially when put together, but I would fucking swallow it whole in five seconds if you gave me half the chance. Actually I want to make one right now oh shit. Anyway I guess it does really reflect Lister’s personality because it’s so goddamn weird but also scrumptious you know? Maybe im simping for him, but hopefully not as much as rimmer. Thing is though it’s quite impressive how I can see Rimmer’s point while being completely sober. Im not completely mentally ok though so maybe that shared trait of me and Rimmer acts more than the alcohol does in that scene. I could go on an entire ramble on everyone’s mental health right now but I really don’t want to. Anyway the sandwich. I wonder what bread they use. Probably white. Definitely white. I wonder which supermarket though. Tescos bread is fucking awful. They better be going to a nice bakery for it. To be honest there aren’t all that many artisan boulangeries in deep space, so I doubt it. Still, it’s a nice thought. My disgusting king only deserves the best, you know.

#red dwarf #rimster #el rambles

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fortheloveofwonderland · 1 year

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Congrats on the milestone! How about this lyric:

🎵 “Just give me a chance,” she said as I packed my things. “But I already did four times, don’t you remember?” “I won’t blow it again,” she said, with her fingers crossed. But she forgot about the mirror behind her - Plastic Promises by Set It Off

With Spencer x Reader ? Although I kinda picture Spencer messing up and reader packing their things haha

Hello! This one is a little on the shorter side but k think it gets the job done.

Plastic Promises

Spencer Reid x Fem! Reader

Summary - Spencer finds himself in a toxic relationship. But you make it so hard for him to walk away.

CW - Age gap between consenting adults (reader is early twenties, Spencer is early forties), teacher / student, flirtatious reader, reader likes to push Spencer’s limits, mentions of spicy activity but no real detail, allusions to oral sex (m receiving), angst.

WC - 1.2k

Spencer Reid didn’t think he was the type of man to end up in this kind of situation. He was far too smart to keep giving you chances you were just going to throw back in his face time and time again.

He knew what you had together was toxic, that on an intrinsic level didn’t work, yet he still kept coming back to you.

You’d been a student in his class when you’d first met and over fifteen years his junior, which should have been the first red flag. He’d never been interested in younger women, he craved mental challenges in his relationships that he didn’t think he could get from someone of your age.

But boy did you challenge him, just not always in good ways.

You’d taken a shine to him, stayed later than his office hours most weeks while the two of you talked about literature and cinema and at first he’d thought nothing of it.

Until one night when your car wouldn’t start and he’d offered to drive you home. Upon pulling up outside of your apartment, you’d leant across the centre console and kissed him right on the corner of his mouth.

He’d taken you in the front seat of his car for the first time that night.

He’d never been the kind of man to get caught up in a pretty face or a good lay, but time and time again he found himself in the throes of passion with you, wondering how he’d succumbed again.

But you were the most alluring creature he’d ever met in his entire life. Staying away from you was like trying to keep a dog away from a juicy steak. He was powerless to stop it, even if he knew deep down it was a terrible idea.

But over time it started to become clear why a relationship would never work between two people with such a large age gap.

You liked to go out with your friends which he didn’t hold against you. What did rile him was the way you liked to flirt with any man who even so much as looked your way when you drank.

You’d never actually cheated on him, but sometimes he thought it was only a matter of a time.

You always managed to sweet talk your way out of it, usually whilst your hand was shaking inside of his pants. He was smarter than this, smarter than to believe you would change.

But he was also a complete sucker for you.

Your lips were the gun and your tongue the bullets. You knew every right combination of words, every perfect spot to press your mouth against his skin for him to forgive you and fall victim to you.

But enough was enough. And when he’d found you tonight at the bar with those cyanide lips pressing to the shell of another man’s ear, it was the final straw.

“Just give me a chance,” you said as he packed up his belongings he’d left in your apartment over the months.

“But I already did, four times, don’t you remember?” He scoffed, refusing to make eye contact with you because if he did it would be game over.

“I won’t blow it again.” You said, smiling sweetly at him, like butter wouldn’t melt.

When he did glance up, right at the mirror behind you, he saw your hand behind your back and your fingers crossed.

“Is this all some kind of joke to you?” He spat, dropping the armful of clothes onto the bed.

“Why would you say that?” You batted your eyelashes at him.

“There’s a mirror behind you, sweetheart.” He spat, with a roll of his eyes.

He tore his gaze away from you and focused on stuffing the clothes inside of his bag.

You rolled your lip between your teeth and started closer to him, puffing out your chest in the way he’d seen you do often.

“You know I wouldn’t have done anything with him, Spence.” Your voice was low and breathy, in the way he’d so often heard when you were trying to seduce him.

“Don’t even try it. My blinders are finally off, Y/N.”

“I’d never cheat on you, you know that.” You continued anyway, coming closer and running your fingers lightly up his arm.

“Do I? Do I know that?” He clenched his jaw, desperate not to give over to you. Not this time. “You’ve proven time and time again you won’t ever change.”

“Oh lighten up.” You giggled, a sound he’d always thought was like a slice of heaven. “We’re fine, we’ll be fine.”

“Please don’t tell me that we’re fine.” He’d stopped packing when your hand found its way to the base of his neck.

Your fingers toyed with the curls nestled back there, threading into his locks in a way that made him weak.

“Spencer, I promise I’d never do anything to hurt you.” You pouted your bottom lip, squeezing your chest together with your biceps.

He was only human, and he couldn’t help the way his eyes involuntarily glanced down at the cleavage spilling over your shirt.

“It’s all plastic promises, Y/N. I’ve heard them all before.” It was his voice that gave him away. You knew that voice almost as well as you knew your own.

Your eyes flicked downwards to confirm your suspicions and a smile blossomed on your lips when you saw the tenting in his slacks.

“Let me make it up to you, Doctor.” You breathed, causing Spencer to whimper at the use of his honorific.

You kept one hand laced in his hair while the other scaled down his torso until you were palming him through his pants.

“You can’t…you can’t…” he stuttered, unable to form a coherent sentence as you hand started to move. He closed his eyes and tried to focus. “You can’t keep treating me like this and then fixing it by seducing me.”

“Don’t you love it when I seduce you through?” You smiled at him in a way that turned his legs to jelly and brain to melt.

And then you were dropping to your knees in front of him and toying with his belt buckle.

Spencer thought he’d have more will power. He’d faced off with the likes of Cat Adams and came out on top. But you were his biggest weakness, you made serial killers seem tame.

So even though he knew he should stop you, that he should just walk away, he allowed you to free him from his pants and take him in your mouth.

You were the little thorn always hanging out of his side, one he couldn’t dig out no matter how hard he tried.

Somehow you had embedded your claws into him and the chances were he would never escape your clutches. Maybe he should just be thankful for the fact he was getting regular and earth shattering sex out of it.

If his younger self could see him, he surely wouldn’t even recognise him. Once upon a time before the world had swallowed him and spat him out, he never would have put sex above a normal, healthy relationship.

But he was trapped in your web and no matter how far you pushed him you always managed to pull him back in.

And unfortunately for Spencer, he didn’t see that changing any time soon.

For now he let the feeling of your lips around him consume him. Perhaps one day he’d be done with your plastic promises. But today wasn’t that day.

Tomorrow looked pretty unlikely as well.

#milestone celebration #spencer reid #criminal minds #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid fanfic #spencer reid fanfiction #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x y/n #criminal minds fanfiction

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crowleyscleaninglady · 1 year

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GO Fanfiction list

This contains part 1 and 2 of my list of recommendations. There are 12 on here now. Some are about 9000 words and others are almost 250,000, and I have read every single word. Three of my favorites are Stitch me up, Slow show, and Or Be Nice

******Stitch Me Up (medical au)*****

If you read any of the fics from this list this is the one. I was literally distracted at work last week because I was thinking about it. There is angst, fluff, spice (like really spicy), comfort, ughhhhh it has it all.

This is the fic that started my medical field au binge.

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23157691

Pretend for Me (fake dating)

Fake dating in order to trick the Archangels. This one is so beautiful and the ending makes me tear up (happy tears) every time

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20535329

Their tumblr: @obsessivelollipoplalala

In Plain Sight (fake dating)

This is the companion piece to Pretend for Me. I 100% this should be read after the first one, it makes it feel so much more complete

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21741256

Tumblr: @obsessivelollipoplalala

*******Slow Show (tv show costars)*****

They are co-stars on a TV show. The backstories on this one are so beautiful. I forgot this was a fanfiction at multiple points and thought it was a work in and of itself.

10/10 I will recommend this to anyone who will listen

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20395261

Tumblr: @mia-ugly

Give me a title, I’ll give you my heart (single dad)

Aziraphale is a single dad to an adorable and mischievous Adam, Crowley just moved into the neighborhood. This had me kicking my feet and giggling.

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21160262

Tumblr: @nohaijiachi

Ink Blots and Forget-Me-Nots (tattoo and flower shop)

Literally all of the best tropes in one well written fic. Tattoo shop and flower shop. Friends to lovers to enemies to lovers

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19455634

The Crime Boys AU (mafia bosses)

This was so dark and beautiful. If you like dark themes and dark romance these are the fics for you!! Make sure to read the tags on this one, but it’s so so good.

I read Dark Angels, Golden Serpents first and then Dark Angels, Darker Serpents. It can be read either way.

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1924780

START OF PART 2

******Or Be Nice (musician and bookseller) ******

Author description:

Crowley and Aziraphale are neighbours. And...it does not go at all well, until it does.

A human AU in which Aziraphale is a bookseller, Crowley is a drummer, and they are both petty disasters in the worst/best way.

My thoughts: If you read anything on this list make sure it is this one. This fic had me up until 4:45 in the morning because I could not put it down. The characterization here is absolutely perfect. I was giggling and kicking my feet at it. Also there are in text images that push this fic over the edge to be one of my all time favorites.

Tumblr: @charlottemadison42

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28427940/chapters/69660750

In Knowing, In Silence (they are angels)

Author description: After being punished in Heaven for being in love as angels, Aziraphale and Crowley spend the next 6,000 pretending their relationship never happened.

My thoughts: The naivety of both characters is beautiful. They are just both full of so much love and don’t know how to deal with anything. It is cute and fluffy and then it kinda rips your heart out in the best way possible. It is one of the fics that make you feel something when you read it.

Tumblr: @obsessivelollipoplalala

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50313406/chapters/127105990

Epiclesis (Aziraphale can hear Crowley’s prayers)

Author description: Prompt: Angels can hear it when you pray to them. Crowley has been praying for 6000 years.

My thoughts: A very beautiful representation of the idiots to lovers tag. I want to give both boys a hug and also tell them how stupid they are. I can 100% see this fic happening and I really enjoyed it.

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27836200/chapters/68148130

What Angels Want (Crowley can hear Aziraphale’s thoughts)

Author description: Set post-s1. Aziraphale finds a "communication spell" in one of the books in his shop. He decides to try a modified version of it in hopes of finding out if Crowley feels the same way about him. Nothing seems to happen, and Aziraphale assumes the spell is a dud.

Unfortunately, Aziraphale is bad at magic and through the kind of silly logic only fan-fiction can provide, it turns out Crowley can now read all of Aziraphale's thoughts about his favorite demon!

Join these two silly heads in a silly mini-adventure featuring some very un-angelic thoughts and one very scandalized Demon. Please do not take this seriously, this is just for fun and not representative of how I view the canon characters!

My thoughts: If you like dirty talk then this is the fic for you!!! This fic was a lot of fun to read. It gets very dirty but I absolutely loved it.

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47184475/chapters/118884859

#i sacrificed a lot of sleep for this #good omens fanfiction #good omens fanfic #good omens fanfic rec #good omens human au #good omens ao3 #ao3 recs #good omens makes me emotional #ineffable husbands #ineffable idiots #aziracrow #crowley x aziraphale

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pixaho · 8 months

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hi can I request a soulmate With Kizzy and kaito with girly reader?

I was thinking maybe reader could be a foreigner she goes to college but her & friend decided to take a break they go to Rocky’s club but accidentally runs into kaito & Kizzy she know they’re soulmates but is a little intimidating by them both ( just because she knows what they do with fighting) so she tries to avoid them but it stop working after a while. I want to see some angst and fluff

I’m sorry if there isn’t much details but this is the best I come up with I had a better idea but I forgot it

I Desire You

♥ Pairing | Kizzy x Kaito x Foreign!Reader ♥ AU? Yes | Soulmates and College ♥ Word Count | 1,336

♥ A/N | I'm so sorry for taking so long to write this! I hope you do enjoy it and for the sake of this, I added a wee little spicy scene because I love Kizzy and Kaito (certified Kizzy x Kaito shipper and WIFE). I also decided to add Kizzy going to college to get a degree or something and something a wee special!

♥ Warnings | Some angsty bs, a lot of fluff, and a wee little spicy scene for my spicey hoes. Also mentions of alcohol, violence, and scandalous dancing ;).

M.LIST H&L LIST

You weren't born when the Soulmate Stars Aligned happened. It had happened some time in the late 1700s, caused by a comet that looked different that hit the earth.

People thought it was truly nothing, but magnificent when the blue comet hit the earth. But something changed that very day. They started waking up with colors not being there, unless you were lucky. It was then noticed that when people met a certain person that those colors became full again. It was strange to say the least.

For the past hundreds of years, people have called those lucky people "soulmates". If you didn't find your soulmate, you lived without color or met another soulmate who couldn't see colors.

You had been stuck in your college room all that day when your friend and room mate mentioned a club she wanted to go to. Feeling the need to get out, you agreed. So she told you the place and time. She seemed to be very happy when you said yes.

So there you were, at the club, dancing with your friend and drinking different beverages. Most were alcoholic. The reason for the great club get together? She met her soulmate. Before you. You weren't happy with it but you were happy for her. So you both were treated to drinks.

You knew the club as you'd done research. The infamous Club Heaven, owned by Rocky who ran White Rascals. Or better known to your college as the devils. It wasn't a bad place nor was the gang bad, as they tended to protect many women of the place. You could see a few of the woman now, dancing scandalously in a similar way to how your friend was dancing as the music played.

You bumped backwards into a guy by complete accident and stumbled as he turned.

"何なんだ？?" He turned, looking right at you. "What the fuck?"

"彼女は酔うと不器用になるんだ." Your friend says as she gets in between you and the man. He seems highly intoxicated. Almost reeks of whiskey and not the cheap kind. It makes you slightly gag. "Sorry about her, she's a bit clumsy when drunk."

"その通りだ！俺のシャツを見ろ" He yells, louder than the club music. Which makes you giggle a bit. "Damn right you should be sorry! Look at my fucking shirt."

"もう謝っただろ. もういいよ. それに、シャツの洗濯はそんなに高くないよ." She's quick the respond, turning around as she finishes to get you to a bathroom. "I already apologized. That's enough. Besides, washing shirts isn't that expensive."

"このアマが！" He spits as he grabs a fistful of her hair, yanking it back. Everything happens so fast that your eyes are still looking at the intoxicated man as he hits the ground. You look from him to your friend who is talking to 2 other people, both of which are men. "You bitch!"

One of them seems uninterested in the whole situation, rather looking up at a man who is sitting at the railing of the stairs. He wears an all white suit with a cane and fingerless gloves. Rocky. The man that stands beside him looks like a butler. They seem to notice you staring, darting your eyes back at your friend who is talking to the other one. A rather cute person.

The other person turns to look at you. "大丈夫ですか？" "Are you okay?"

"ええと、大丈夫です. ありがとう." You speak somewhat lowly but loud enough for them to hear. They extend a hand, to which you shake before realizing who they are. "Um, I'm fine. Thank you."

Kizzy and Kaito of White Rascals, the two that everyone feared. The duo that, together, were the most people powerful.

You grabbed your friend. "もう行くよ. ちょっと疲れたし、明日に備えて酔いを醒まさないと." "I've got to go. I'm a little tired and need to sober up for tomorrow."

You turn, running out of the club.

♥

Ever since that day, you had been avoiding Club Heaven and White Rascals, which was quite hard to do considering the next few days, you found out that Kizzy went to your same college. But the weird thing is, that you hadn't rubbed hands with anyone after that night yet you could see color. Which only ever means one thing; Kizzy was your soulmate.

You told your friend of course, but as it turned out, Kizzy and Kaito were soulmates. Apparently, they both could only see a select few colors. That means, you were possibly both their soulmate.

So, for a whole month, you evaded Kizzy. If you were placed for a project in a class, you'd ask to be placed in a different group. If you had the same friends who wanted to go places, you would drop out of the activity. Soon you realized that avoiding her was impossible without ruining your own relationships and grades.

Today was the day that you ended your avoidance of your soulmates. You got placed in a project with Kizzy and only her. Everybody else got placed in groups, but due to the odd number, you were stuck with her.

Now you are sitting across from her as she stares at you. Even though you grew up in Britain, Japanese was still being learned. So, you decided to clear up the awkward silence and stares by ordering something off the menu.

"あの、おっぱい茶を注文してもいいですか?" You asked as the waitress stared at you in bewilderment. Kizzy giggles a bit. "Um, can I order some titty tea?"

"Stop laughing at me." You hide your face.

"彼女はお茶を頼みたいんだ. おっぱいじゃなくて." Kizzy smiles at the waitress. As she bows. She wants to ask for tea. Not boobs."

Still embarrassed, you refuse to remove your hands from your face. You knew at some point you had to make yourself look like an idiot, but did it really have to be the time that you are sitting across from one of your soulmates?

"So, you don't speak perfect Japanese?" She says flawlessly. You remove your hands from your face, confused. "Oh, I've been learning English. Figured a pretty girl like you were not from Japan."

Your face turns red at the compliment of sorts. "I just didn't expect someone to learn English."

"English for you."

"Still."

"Why the avoiding?" That's the question that chokes you up. You could lie and say that you didn't like her or you could tell the truth that you were scared of her and Kaito.

You decide on the truth. "I've heard about you and Kaito. A fearsome duo in White Rascals, those of who that fight and were also apart of Doubt. But I'm also scared-"

"Scared that we're soulmates?" She asks, moving a book on the table to the side. Your eyes widen.

"How did you know?" You squeak.

"It's weird that the same girl from the club that had a guy put his hands on her would ask the person who defended her about her soulmate unless it was..." She seems to think about the word before looking at you, "挑発された."

"Provoked?"

"Yes, that word."

"So, I guess I'm not the only one who isn't entirely used to or fully learned another language." You mumble, looking at the waiter as she places the tea down for you. You thank her.

Suddenly someone sits down at the table.

"Kaito!" Kizzy smiles. You keep your eyes glued to your tea. You can feel his glaring into you, but you can't tell if its anger or hatred. This makes you uncomfortable as you cough. A hand snakes over your hand and you realize it's Kizzy's. "Ignore him, he's just grumpy that you were avoiding us for so long silly."

You look over at Kaito who is no longer glaring at you but rather looking down at Kizzy's hand on yours.

"If we do a polyamory thing considering that we have another soulmate, I want a rule." He seems to relax in his chair.

"We can have a rule."

"Good." Kaito takes a breath. "Consent."

"Consent?" You ask, confused by that.

"Consent, to do stuff with you guys. I want action too." Kizzy giggles at that request and so do you.

"Sure." You mumble.

Mutuals ♥ | @talusional

#elixirol0gy #high and low fanfic #high and low #highandlowfanfic #frothing at the mouth #high and low kizzy #fluff #angst #high and low angst #high and low fluff #highandlowangst #highandlowfluff

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cursedvibes · 8 months

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For the ship ask, shamelessly targeting your weaknesses: TenKen and ItaMahi

And because I like to set tiny fires: SatoSugu

Oh, spicy! Time to fan that fire 😆

TenKen

Ship It

What made you ship it?

I got interested as soon as we met Tengen in ch 145. Her calling Kenjaku a "child" (unfortunately the official translation forgot about that) and Kenjaku previously calling her basically a stagnant, unimportant geezer made me sure there must be some drama hidden in their past and boy was I right. I initially only saw them as a broken up teacher-student dynamic, where the favourite student went astray or maybe a parent-child one and I still hold onto that (not even Tengen is save from Kenjaku's mommy issues), but it evolved way beyond that. I really fell down the rabbit hole when the fight against Yuki started and I've been down here ever since. Still see them mostly as queer-platonic though, not necessarily romantic or sexual, but that doesn't mean there isn't a lot of pining and longing and vore to work with.

What are your favourite things about the ship?

I like how we see a completely different side of Kenjaku when they are around Tengen. They act like a petulant child screaming for attention or a slighted ex. They get loud and petty, very unlike their usual composed appearance. And even if Tengen is good at hiding it, she clearly feels something for Kenjaku too because we wouldn't be in this situation if she had just told one of her six eyes users to kill Kenjaku once and for all. It would take more effort to pull them back at the last second than just let them pulverize Kenjaku. Also, generally the dichotomy between them (dark/light, young/old, progress/stagnation etc) and how they are still always drawn to each other gives so much to explore and it only gets better the more information we get. And there's the implication that they both experimented with Sukuna's body, possibly at the same time. Morally dubious scientist power couple?

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

There aren't really that many opinions on them out there...maybe: let Tengen be old. Her whole thing is aging, so I don't think she looked like in that one sketch we got in the Heian era or Nara period before she merged with a Star Plasma Vessel.

ItaMahi

Ship It

What made you ship it?

I'm usually not big on shipping Yuuji with anyone, but the end of the Shibuya arc definitely unlocked something for me and the anime gave me new fuel. Some great fanart and fic did the rest. I think what I like most about it is how it brings out a more cold and cruel side of Yuuji, very unlike what we see in his relationships with other characters except maybe Sukuna, but with Mahito it feels a lot more raw.

What are your favourite things about the ship?

There is just that pure hate and contrary to Sukuna for example, they are on eye level. They develop together, they challenge each other, they bring out the worst in each other. During their fight you really get the feeling of them just desperately clawing at each other and wanting to kill the other by any means necessary. Very beautiful. Mahito enjoying himself during it and Yuuji taking his own satisfaction in chasing him down make it especially juicy. It's so animalistic and pure and could easily turn into great hate sex.

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

I don't like when people turn this into basically Mahito just torturing and raping Yuuji, but unfortunately that is a big part of the content that does exist for this ship. The great thing about this ship is their dynamic of push and pull and that there isn't any clear power imbalance between them and I personally enjoy seeing Yuuji push Mahito into the dirt and humiliating him. So I only like it if Yuuji is either the more dominant one (don't care about top or bottom) or it switches between them.

SatoSugu

Why don’t you ship it?

Well, I do think they have some feelings for each other that go beyond being ex-high school friends and I think that's pretty much canon too, no matter if you think those feelings are platonic or not. They give me the impression of being very repressed, but who knows, maybe they used to date or maybe they fucked right up until Gojo blew a hole into Geto. Who cares. As you know, it doesn't work for me for similar reasons as you have. I can't stand Geto and I think he brings out the worst in Gojo. Like Gojo is at his most annoying when he's whining about Geto (although his behaviour during the Sukuna fight is a close second). I used to have a bit more appreciation for their bond during Hidden Inventory, but the ever-present fandom of this ship soured me a lot on it. I prefer to stay away as far as I can from it now.

What would have made you like it?

Geto being a less punchable person? Being less bigoted and overall being a grand idiot about it too? There's not much about it that would honestly make me ship it unless you massively change the characters involved.

Despite not shipping it, do you have anything positive to say about it?

It was very nice of Gojo to not destroy Geto's body out of sentimentality and leave room for Kenjaku to jump in :)

#asks #tenken #itamahi

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tequila-solar-storm · 3 days

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Author, I'm monopolizing your inbox at this point lmao

I've been pondering this all day but do you think Kinich celebrates his birthday?? I feel like he won't, he might either despise that date or just.. completely ignore it, even forget it perhaps (?)

To the point that no one really knows when his birthday is (elder Leik probably knows but would respect his son desire to just... Do nothing about it)

Mualani and Kachina might have tried to pry a little but ultimately gave up on the matter however sometimes Kachina will give him some shiny rocks (obsidian) because they were pretty and she had some spares! Kinich might also use then to make arrowheads or smth! And Mualani might invite him on a treck to somewhere because traveling is always more enjoyable in company! In other words they'll make sure that kinich will know they care about him and they don't really need a specific date of the year as an excuse to show their affection (and give him gifts!)

On the matter of gift giving I hc Kinich always knowing what's the right gift for someone. They'll be always practical gifts and alway appreciated (I'm craving Kinich knitting stuff for his friends after yesterday's talk ahhhh)

I forgot about Kinich liking spicy food!! Hopefully elder Leik can handle them lol it'll be cute if he just made a portion for him with a normal spice level and the rest for himself which would be just pure edible(are we sure about that?) lava

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If anyone out there is hesitating on sending an ask, this is your cue! I love receiving messages, sharing headcanons, discussing characters etc. so please flood my inbox with all your ideas!!

As for you, 🌻 Anon, feel free to keep monopolising my inbox for the time being. I love it 😆

Response under the cut!

I don’t think Kinich despises his birthday. He just can’t be bothered with it! Even though Ajaw keeps giving him ‘helpful’ tips (‘If you publicise your birthday, everyone’s obligated to give you gifts and birthday mora!!’ ‘Ajaw shush’) it’s more of the fact he doesn’t like receiving gifts without giving something back? He’s pretty big on the whole equivalent exchange thing, after all! He has a good memory so he does still remember his birthday, and I do think Leik would make it a habit to eat out with him on those days!

He’s generally an open guy, so I doubt he’d keep his date of birth from his friends if they ask. But if he does for whatever reason I think Mualani will figure it out anyways. How? Annoying him to death.

She’ll show up at his door with cake and party poppers being like ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY’ and when he tells her it’s not his birthday she’ll go ‘okie dokie!’, keep note of it, and then do it again the next day and the next and the next until Kinich caves and tells her the actual date. Kinich doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry at Mualani’s genius. Ajaw, meanwhile, is disappointed because no more free cake for him 😖

Kachina will be way more shy about it but yes!! She’ll definitely give him presents even outside his birthday! She’ll tell him ‘These are spares so you’re doing me a favour when taking them’ but Kinich knows she’s finding excuses. Still, he loves seeing the joy on her face when he accepts, so he plays along! Besides, being the smart cookie (Thankfully not Mualani’s brand of ingenuity) that she is, all her gifts are super practical! Such as the obsidian for making arrowheads that you mentioned!

While less often, Kinich will give them presents as well! It’s usually when he notices things about them. Maybe Kachina’s gloves are worn out, or Mualani’s backpack has a hole in it. He’ll happily knit them replacements! Even if his gifts inevitably get worn out in the future, you bet the girls will still keep them!

You can pry the headcanon that they often go on camping trips or long treks together out of my cold dead hands. I mean, they clearly were camping together during that one promotional poster where Ajaw’s very hilariously tugging on Kinich’s headband while the girls danced! In this trio of best friends, no one will go unloved!

There’s two scenarios that can unfold with Elder Leik and spicy food:

One: Kinich makes the food an acceptable level of spice. He plops one portion in front of Leik, kisses his dad’s cheek, and proceeds to dump an entire market’s worth of spices into his own portion. This is the cute scenario!

Two: Leik loves spicy food even more than Kinich so their meals are just. Lava. Picture Leik pulling out a lunchbox during a meeting with the other elders being like “My son made this for me 🥰🥰🥰” and by simply looking at his food the rest of the elders spontaneously set on fire. This is the less cute but significantly funnier option!!

#got a drink?#🌻 anon #genshin #genshin impact #kinich genshin #genshin kinich #genshin kachina #kachina genshin #genshin mualani #mualani genshin #natlan trio #headcanons #headcanon

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shochansstuff · 2 years

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They see you without clothes on

->Summary: Some Genshin characters 'accidentaly' walking on you changing.

->Characters: Albedo, Venti, Kazuha, Xiao.

->Gender: Female reader.

->Warnings: modern au for Albedo, Venti and Kazuha. Also spicy😀

->Author's Notes: This is kinda short, but i enjoyed writing this.

albedo. (modern au)

Albedo and you, were not kind of a nervous couple, in fact, you two shared a lot with each other. Tonight you were supposed to go to a meeting, for your work, and you started wondering about what type of clothes you should wear. So, you took off your shirt and your pants and looked at your wardrobe, imagining what kind of dress would fit you better. You were just lost in your thoughts that you forgot to lock the door of your room, but you didn't expect Albedo to com in. He didn't knock, which was unusual of him, but also him was lost in his thoughts. But after realizing where he was and what was happening, he could only stare at you. You were standing there with only a pink underwear and an also pink bra on... his heart was racing, and in his mind... oh man only god knows what he would do to you right now. So defenseless so vulnerable so exposed... You blush brightly, grabbing a random clothes to hide yourself " 'Bedo what the hell? you could have just knocked. c-could you just get out?" you said. But he didn't understood, it was like he was paralyzed. "Albedo i said get out. Right now." He blinked two times, and apologized politely, and left the room as quickly as he could. And when you came out " What was all that blushing, sweetheart?" He asked you. "Sorry i just got nervous, I didn't expect you to look at me like that you know" He smiled teasingly, pulling you close by you waist, pressing your body against his. "It's alright, i have all the time to look at you, tonight.. don't I?" You blushed smiling, and you nodded in response.

Venti (modern au)

Oh, venti. He was just a teaser when it cames to anything and everything. And on every little occasion, he didn't spare himself from doing it. He loves seeing you trying to cover your face because you are blushing hard. However, let's get back to the topic. Right now, you just came out of the shower box, having showered, with only a towel wrapped around you to cover your body, you were trying to reach for the hairdryer but to reach it more easily you let your towel fall and in that exact moent, Venti came in. He knew you were showering " Seriously? you could have just bothered to knock you know?" But he didn't, and now we was just there staring at you. He didn't even had the decency to walk away, or at least act like he was embarrassed. He was entirely shameless. "Oh you look good windblume" he mumbled, and more he looked at you more he looked brighter. Takin the towel back on " Venti stop looking, seriously, you don't have shame at all!" You said. He just smiled " Why would i be ashamed of? Besides this won't be the first time I see you naked you know? And this won't be the last time either-" You grab another towel and throw it at him. "I swear to God, that if you don't get out right now, this will be the last time you see the light. " he smirked. "If the last thing that I'm going to do before dying, is seeing your naked body.. Then I would finally rest in peace-"

"Venti. Get. Out."

Xiao

This little boy. He has always been so shy about physical desire. He never felt those type of feelings, he used to be alone. He accepted the fact that he was just a weapon, and war mashing, a "monster". Even tho, some strange feelings were growing in the Deep of his heart, some feelings for you. But he never showed anything. But then...one thing happened. You were taking a bath in the Luhua pools. It was a beautiful day, and the water was crystal clear... You didn't resist. You took off your clothes, hiding them behind a rock. And once you made sure no one was around, you also took off your underwear, remaining completely naked. You entered the cold water, and after getting used to it, you immersed yourself completely in the water. "It's a wonderful feeling..." You said in a whisper. "I should also do this with Xiao one day..." Oh man, sometimes, you forget that Xiao can hear you saying his name wherever you are. thanks to the wind. And that it would come every time you said it. And so it was. Xiao materialized on the banks of the Luhua Pools. He is a Yaksha, he lived over 2000 years, and he was sure that nothing would surprise him anymore. But when he saw you, naked, with wet hair, swimming in the clear water, he felt his underpants grow tighter. But despite this, he stood looking at you, petrified. He had never experienced a lot of different and yet similar feelings at the same time. A Part of himself wanted to turn around and walk away. The other one ... wanted to see you better. Slowly, indecent scenarios of the two of you made their way into Xiao's mind. He wanted to be on top of you. He wanted to feel your fragile and beautiful body against his. He wanted to touch you. He wanted to hear your voice moan his name. He had a desire to have you for himself that was beyond his own understandings. But soon, his erotic fantasies about you two were interrupted by your voice calling him. "Xiao ..?! W-what are you doing here?" you discus, immersing your body in the water completely, leaving only your head out. Xiao looked away, and his cheeks began to redden. "I-I'm sorry, I-I heard you calling my name and thought you were in danger." He said. A soft laugh escaped your lips. "Well, now that you are here, why don't you join me? Always if you want to of course..." Xiao turned, pointing his eyes on yours. "Doesn't that make you feel uncomfortable...?" He asks you, without looking away. You shook your head. And without having to repeat it twice, he undressed and joined you in the water.

Kazuha (modern au)

Oh my. He is the perfect boyfriend, if I could say. You were returning from the library. You had just been studying for your next exam and you were pretty tired. But it was still early, so you had decided to take the long way home. Unfortunately a downpour took you by surprise, forcing you to rush home earlier than expected. Of course you got home with your clothes all soaked. Kazuha wouldn't be home before 8:00 pm and it was only 5:30 pm, so you decided to leave your clothes in the clothes dryer, and stay in your underwear until they dried. Kazuha actually intended to go home earlier, to surprise you. He had bought you [name favorite food] and he was looking forward to seeing your face when you would have seen him come back earlier. In fact, he turned the door key with extreme delicacy. He entered, and hearing you humming on tiptoe, he headed for the kitchen. "Hey Love, I'm Home early--" oh my... was he looking at an angel? "K-kazu ?! What are you doing at home! it's really early, usually you don't get home at this hour..." He grinned, and after placing the package with your dinner inside, he slowly approached you. Grabbing your waist, he brought your body against his. "Why this face, love. mm~? You're not happy to see me?" He said, without taking his ruby eyes away from yours. "O-of course I am! just I- Mhh!" He interrupted you by placing his lips on yours. You melted to his delicate touch, moving your arms and putting them around his neck, you let his hand free to travel down to your body. After some seconds your lips, unwillingly, parted. It had been a slow, sweet, loving kiss. Sometimes, it would only take you a kiss like this from your boyfriend to cum right in your panties. "I came home earlier to surprise you, but apparently ... you surprised me instead~" He said. Suddenly you felt yourself rised from the ground, and Kazuha gently placed you on the table, positioning himself between your legs, gripping your thighs. "You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life..." He said, moving a lock of hair behind your left ear. "I had other plans for tonight... but I don't mind a change of programs..." Then, slowly, he got closer with his face to yours. He kissed your lips softly, then went down to your neck, leaving some kiss marks on your fragile skin. Then he went down to your chest, and he kept kissing your body drawing a straight line with his lips until he reached your navel. There he stopped, and looking up and with a smile on his face, he did one of the most hot things in the world. "...Do you allow me to continue, Dove?" He asked for your consent. ( I SWEAR IS SO ATTRACTIVE) And you nodded. So he gently kept going down, taking you to a ride to heaven and back.

#genshin impact x reader #xiao x reader #genshin impact fluff #kazuha x you #albedo x reader #genshin impact fanfic #genshin fanfic #venti x reader

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