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Ateez as Boyfriends [Explicit Ver.]
yet another collab with loren @eightmakesonebraincell. idk what this is but it's smut and it's a filthfest in here sooo MDNI!!
lmao when we think about it now we don't even know how we came to write this (speed write it more like) but this has collected dust in the drafts for a good while anddd it's our first time writing smut like this (minus my woo fic) so here we are :') Enjoy!
Hongjoong

eye fucks you
literally when he is in the mood he will let his eyes scan you ever so slowly
tease.
i just think that most of the times youāll be in the studio
and studio sex calls for you in his lap to get his attention
while his attention remains undivided on his pc
until you grind-
one wrong move and youāre done for
if he doesnāt want you to break his focus at that moment, heās probably gonna growl and bite your shoulder with the promise of whatās about to come
and threaten you with things he would do to you once he is free
however, if you've succeeded?
immediately on to you
lips everywhere and anywhere on your body
tongue in your mouth
i feel like even if he tries to go slow, heās the type to lose control in the middle of it
and go super intense and heated
loves it when his hands are on your hips and controlling your movement
the type to wedge his thigh between your legs as you make outĀ
and watch you become a mess as you grind on it
or when youāre sitting on him, heāll hook your legs over his to stop you from closing them
heāll finger you until youāre squirming in his lap
punish you for distracting him and being a bad girl
neck kisses heās gonna leave pretty marks all over you
will praise the f outta you (not me censoring this.)Ā
will probably move around a lot during sex
like one moment youāre in his lap
next youāre on the couch, heās on top of you
until you switch
and then he has you standing up and suddenly youāre pinned against the wall
will not miss a chance to go down on you
knows exactly how to make you cry
and i mean cry.
laughs against your throbbing core and the vibrations oh goodness
absolutely loves the feeling of your fingers gripping his hair in desperation
nips you everywhere
and when youāre finally begging him to give you what you want, thatās when heāll let you have some moment of control
probably curses in pleasure
loves watching you on top of him but makes sure you know whoās in control (him)
heās gonna spice things up when youāre reaching climax
i think i said he knows how to make you cry so go ahead and imagine
will overstimulate you before he wraps things up hehe
i just feel like his fingers on your clit right before you come and itās 10x more intense
would love to come inside you when he can ;)
hongjoong would also probably record the audio of your moans during sex and when you climax (with consent ofc)
and on nights when heās missing you heāll play it through his headphones and touch himself wishing you were here
takes such good care of you when youāre done like you joke that heās suddenly worried if youāre okay when he fucked you like thereās no tomorrow-
but really heās all prepared heās immediately making sure you have what you need- water, cuddles, round 2, you name it
will kiss your forehead as he assures you youāre his muse, the love of his life and all that sweet stuff :ā)
you whine that you feel all sticky and gross
he definitely has an abundance of tissues and wet wipes in his studio
when people ask him why he has so many he tells them itās for yknow cleaning
if you guys are back home in the shower though?
omg he is so soft and all about the romance
makes you feel so so loved
holds you in his arms for the longest time
or youāre in the middle of doing something and he grabs your wrist
and pulls you towards him with the biggest smile on his face
hands on your hips as he sways you around
and you just know that look in his eyes means heās in the mood and heās going to make this a memorable night for both of you
youāll hook your arms around his neck and sway to the music that is in your heads
guided by his movements
he tells you what heās feeling. no filters
and you appreciate that so much about him
would definitely have a post-sex playlist that heās made with like slow candle-lit dinner vibes
plays it with a speaker in the bathroom as he presses long and lazy kisses against you
basically a very love-driven makeout session :((
hehe but he most definitely nibbles all over the marks heās left on you with a sense of achievement
loves when you wear one of his shirts over just your panties as you go to bed together
itās the possessiveness in him iām telling you
heās quick to fall asleep but you can see a faint smile on his lips as you caress his head or his face
and you tell him all the reasons you love him
you can swear his hold on you tightens even though he is fast asleep
and youāre going to wake up with him looking at you like youāre the most beautiful thing he has ever laid eyes on :((Ā
even tho you look like an absolute mess in the morning-

Seonghwa

tongue.
man has a mouth on him like have you seen his lips?
the prettiest lips in ateezĀ
and his tongue????
he is the best kisser in ateez fight me
he knows how deadly his tongue is
and heās going to use that to his advantage
makeout sessions are gonna be next level with him
and when his tongue goes elsewhere-
like when he kisses your neck?
or anywhere for that matter??
you literally cannot breath
itās like itās turning him on too
makes the dirtiest noises you betĀ
he loves the feeling of your thighs clenching around him because it means that youāre close
he praises you and tells you that you have the prettiest moans
loves that youāre making those sounds just for him
heāll enjoy overstimulating you
he coos and tells you to give him one more orgasm baby as he digs his fingers knuckle-deep into you
he knows your body so well
he can tell exactly when youāre about to come
like, heāll say ācome for meā because he knows thatās what tips you over the edge
and then when heās satisfied with how many times youāve come for him
thatās when he gets started
when you guys are fucking there are two different moods
sometimes he likes to take it slow and worship your body
pepper kisses all over your face and anywhere he can reach
presses his body against yours like he has to be touching every part of your exposed skin
drags his length in and out of you slowly so he can feel every inch of you
will latch his lips onto yours and explore your mouth with his tongue
likes to hold your hand :ā((( i love him so much
other times itās hot and fast and needy
his hands roam all over your body and through your hair
rolls your nipples between his fingers to make your back archĀ
moans into the kisses
bites your lower lip
either lets you run your hands wherever you want or pins them to whatever surface youāre on
you fist the sheets beneath you or grip his shoulders
he grunts and pants in between praises of how tight you are and how good you feel
before heās coming hard into you
iām convinced that when hwa comes his eyes roll back and he lets out the deepest moan
itās so filthy his expression alone can make you reach your climax honestly
his warmth fills you up (pls use a condom irl)
and when he pulls out, the sight of his cum leaking out of you has him half-hardening again
he loves to see how heās ruined you
and you best bet heāll help clean you up-
with his mouth
heāll hold your legs apart as you writhe from sensitivity
as soon as you both come down from your orgasms, itās like all the dom has left his body
he literally becomes the softest when heās doing aftercare like his touch is suddenly delicate and heās holding you like youāre fragile
āsir, iām pretty sure youāve left bruises on my body but okayā
āah, did i? shall i kiss them so they get better?ā
and you grin bc youāre lovestruck
and he feels so proud that he made you smile bc that means youāre okay
literally every second sentence that comes out of his mouth will be praise
that you did so well for him
that youāre so beautiful
that youāre all that he could ever ask for
<33333
peppers soft kisses on your face and kisses your knuckles
brings you sth warm to drink and cuddles you all night
i feel like heās the type to love feeling skin on skin when cuddling
especially after having sex
he just has his boxers on and you just have your panties on
and he loves to hold you close to him and just feel you next to him in such an intimate way :ā(((
he canāt keep his hands off you but itās completely innocent
traces little patterns and shapes on your back
splays his hand over your tummy
rests a hand over your chest bc he likes to feel your heartbeat
and he does it unconsciously too, even during pillow talk
you two can talk for hours about anything and everything deep into the night
it doesnāt even matter what the pillow talk is about all you two want is to hear each otherās voices
imagine hwaās post-sex husky deep voice akjfldsg
but you two talk and cuddle for so long neither of you even realise when youāve fallen asleep
in the morning he wakes up before you but he stays cuddling you until you wake up so that heās the first thing you see <33
thereāll be lots of lazy kisses before he gets up to make you a cute breakfast

Yunho

eye fucks you pt 2
literally the way he just watches you at times
like heās drinking in the sight of you
before he kisses you heās going to cup your face and look at you for the longest time
and you can see a thousand undecipherable emotions in his eyes
hesitates a bit before he kisses you but once youāre into it heās a changed man
idk about you but i feel like his tongue can do wonders
i just think heās a natural at this he kisses you like heās been doing it forever and will never get tired of itĀ
makeout turns heated pretty quick and one thing leads to another-
will be vocal during sex too like
he needs to hear you say some stuff before you proceed
he needs to hear your voice to confirm youāre feeling good
heās pretty much driven on that
he aims to please you.Ā
his hands. need i say more?
he drives you crazy with his hands alone
even when theyāre cupping your face or like holding you behind your neck
you love his hands in your hair
you love it when you feel his big hands anywhere on your body for that matter
especially when theyāre gripping your thighs
and his long fingers omg
just a brush of them in the inside of your thigh or near your core and youāre done for
makes you a writhing mess before he will even touch you
will also pin you on nearest surfacesĀ
and lets his mouth and thighs do the rest
probably loves when you ride his thigh too as he makes out with you
to the point you almost come on that alone
he just loves when you want to be in control but he restrains you
and you gladly let him
will at times let you dom him
but he just thinks that youāre cute for trying
really, heās watching all smug, watching you on top of him, waiting until heās had enough
and then heās flipped you
heās pinned you to the bed and he dwarfs you grrrĀ
ānow itās my turnā
if you think cuddling while lovemaking is a soft trait? make it hard for yunho
like heās just burying his nose in the crook of your neck while he pumps into you
spoons you from behind as he rubs his length against your ass
or kissing your temple or head and moaning against you
and oh goodness his weight on you when heās on top of you i-
will mumble praise into your ear
āyouāre so fucking wet babyā hdsjhjkdfhg
āyou feel so goodā
and youāll def praise him in return he loves that
not afraid to experiment with you
and heās always just so supportive of your wants and needs
heās also fully capable of driving you insane like he can be a little shit sometimes-
his hand around your throat.
his hand being able to wrap around both of your wrists
loves to pin your wrists above your head
when heās approaching his orgasm heāll see what you need
probably loves it when you come together
and heāll pump all that inside you he wonāt stop
will remain inside for a good few moments until he pulls out
and then it's just another round of teasing each other as he takes care of you
ācan we shower together now?ā but you know it will lead to shower sex
āwill you let me spoon you after i clean you up?ā
āonly if i donāt find your dick hardening against my ass in the middle of the night, yunhoā
the teasing is just ramped up honestly
you two flick soap suds at each other
he smacks your ass and it startles you and you slip a little in the shower
he makes sure to catch you but you smack his chest as revenge even though you two are giggling
when you step out of the shower heāll throw your towel over your head so it covers your face
the man runs out of the bathroom before you can throw the towel back at him
heās just streaking through the house naked at this point
it takes a while for you two to calm down enough to actually get into bed
but thereās definitely another hour or two of very handsy teasing
mostly from him as you giggle at his antics
and lots of hypothetical discussions about things you guys could try out next time
but also not hypothetically because he would totally be down lol
heāll be like āokay but what if we restrained your wrists to the shower curtain bar, do you think itād break?ā
and you say you can try next time but if it does break heās paying not you
youāre just both a laughing mess in each otherās arms as you fall asleep

Yeosang

vanilla guy
he can move his tongue 180 degrees do you all know what use he can make of that?
heās either super shy super shy~ or heās gonna be the demon that we all know he is
his kisses range from shy to heated and rushed
like when heās shy heās all smiles and cautious touchesĀ
but you can literally taste it when heās desperate
because his body language changes significantly
suddenly heās the most confident
kinda feel like lingerie really turns him on
like whenever you wear something lacy or revealing
his length is already hardening before he knows it
sometimes he tries to hide it
other times he comes right up to you and growls into your ear that he needs you right now
his favourite place to do it might be in the bed
he just wants to make sure youāre comfortable first and foremost
and i feel like heās a switch
he has his dom days he has his sub days too
sometimes he just needs you to lead and he loves watching you when you take the lead
he lets you do whatever you want to him
like heāll watch as you unbutton your shirt and slip off your bra
and when you lean down to take off his pants
heāll let you kiss him and touch him however you like
but when you start teasing him?
i feel like he has a switch that goes off and bam heās now in dom mode
and heās suddenly flipped positions and heās like āiāve had enough sweetheartā
and heās banging into you with no remorse
and you swear his beautiful deep voice does something to you makes you feral is what it does
tucks your hair out of the way as he pumps his length into you
holds your face :( heās so precious grrrrr
swipes his thumb across your lower lip
daring you to try something like-
heās a tease he knows what game youāre playing
and if you try to capture his thumb between your teeth heās gonna be like ānuh-uh not so quickā
like he can be the sub and still be in charge how beautiful is that
bonus points if you make him laugh or make him shy during sex
you love to see it when you praise him and he gets all flustered
but boi does he know how to make you lose your shit too
esp when heās in control and just running his hands all over your body
tracing all your curves as he drinks in the sight and praises you so. much.
as if he isnāt a walking sculpture himself :ā)
loves watching your little reaction and catches on real quick
like if you writhe under him when he kisses your sweet spot? heās gonna be all smug and you bet the night has gotten longer
because he will spend his sweet time there
and when heās fingering you or eating you out he will do everything to get the best reactions out of you
aftercare is 90 percent him fussing over youĀ
even though you reassure him that youāre okay from under the mountain of blankets heās piled over you
he literally treats you like a queen
also because he wants to give you everything that you might even potentially need
so he like
brings you a whole platter of warm tea, water, energy drinks, salty snacks, packets of lollies, chocolates, you name it
will also ask if you need painkillers or anything
you better give that man his aftercare too he deserves it
you slip him bits of chocolate or snacksĀ
sometimes after heās had one of those days where heās radiated dom energy or heās teased you a lot
you bring it up with him and wiggle your eyebrows
like āso iām your good girl, huhā
and he gets so flustered and shy and does his little giggle
but you never tease him too much, because you know that he can start to doubt himself or feel insecure
so you always make sure to tell him how good and perfect he is no matter what he does
he deserves all the love in the world <3
so after you let him fuss over you for a while you sort of just, fling up the side of your blanket and say
āget in hereā
and he has such a cute bright smile as he burrows underneath the covers with you
sometimes he spoons you
but more often than not
you spoon him
and he feels so safe and loved whenever you hug him like that :ā(
you love to run your fingers through his long locks because his hair feels super soft
but also because you can almost hear the purr that comes out of yeosang when you do it
heās a precious baby :(

San

a switch nobody can convince us otherwise
he can be a hard dom
manhandles you, like have you seen the way he is with woo??
holds your jaw to make you look at him
or he gets up close and crowds your personal space
passes you the dirtiest looks
will stare at you for the longest time just to see what your reaction will be
loves it when you get flustered and shyĀ
doesnāt care if youāre in public his touches will look casual to others
but youāve memorised what his hand placement means
like when his hand on your waist slowly lowers to your hip, you know itās gonna be a long night
teases you during sex, like heāll lightly drag his fingers around your upper thighs and on your lower stomach but never touching your core
and heāll ask you what do you want
he wants you to be vocal and beg for him to touch you
and when you do heāll rip away your clothes and go down on you like heās starved
he unbuttons your clothes and unclasps your bra with one hand and that alone makes you so wet
fondles your breasts with one hand while he circles your clit with the other
he latches his mouth onto your neck and collarbones and sucks on your nipples
has your back arching from all the different sensations all at once
but heās also the subbiest sub to exist
like can you imagine him whimpering underneath you
this time heās the one begging
he begs to touch you
and he begs for you to touch him, kiss him, anything
he doesnāt care if there are people in the next room or if they can hear him
he just needs to be inside of you
man always does it like itās his first time taking youĀ
like youāre blown by how much he can enjoy this every time it just gives you that confidence boost too
and heās big on praise as well
loves being loud during sexĀ
makes the unholiest noises-
makes the most intense eye contact and if you dare shy away from him?
ālook at me when iām looking at youā
jksdhgjghjghksgh
^thatās your reaction btwĀ
his kisses become more messy as things escalate and he just
he wishes he could kiss you everywhere all at once
switches positions so many times but mostly because he needs to feel closer to you in every aspect
might have a thing for putting your legs over his shoulders as he pumps into you
will make you scream without a doubt
like his aim is to make you see stars and boi do you get lost
so you also love to return the favour
and heās not all that hard to please all you have to do is push the right buttons and say the right things
but you prolong the process on purpose
because you too enjoy seeing him break under you
itās just that he makes you feel so good about yourselfĀ
he makes you feel like youāre everything heās ever wanted and then some
will make you come on his fingers
and then lick them clean-
will make you come on his dick next
and break right after he canāt handle you becoming a mess on him
collapses next to you and laughs in disbelief because how good was that?
takes a few moments to gather himself, all the while caressing your skinĀ
and kissing you- the softest kisses
before he gets up and takes care of you
and heās so so good at that
heās cleaning you up, making sure youāre hydrated, helping you into bed and then the cuddlefest starts
lies against the pillows and then shifts you so that youāre basically half-lying on top of him
he loves when you rest your head on his chest, an arm and a leg slung over the top of him too
(half the reason he works out his shoulders and chest is so that you have more pillow surface area hehe)
in these moments he wishes he has three hands
one to hold you against him
one to caress and run through your hair
and one more to hold your hand with :(
he just has to settle for alternating between the three
and all the while he is just constantly. pressing. kisses. against the crown of your head
āi love youā
āi love you too, sanā
and not even twenty seconds later
āi love you so muchā
āi love you so much too, sanā
repeatedly confesses his love to you because itās true he loves you so much itās crazy
and when he can hear the sleep starting to cling to your voice, heāll wish you goodnight
with many more kisses to go along with it <33
he doesnāt let go of you once during the night

Mingi

have you seen his hip rolls-
okay from the start
9/10 times it starts with you cuddling
itās all good and nice and fluffy and youāre watching something or just scrollingĀ
he just likes to be in physical contact with you in any way
one of you is mindlessly touching the other- very casual at first
casual kiss on your bare shoulder or you kissing his jaw or knuckles
until one of you is in the mood and starts touching the other with purpose
and wait until the other starts squirming visibly
if youāre in his lap? youāre gonna feel it before he can even tell you
and you turn around all smug
but he doesnāt give you time to react because he will kiss you
heās also prob really big on makeouts
he just loves the feel of his lips on yours as if theyāre made for each other
or his tongue inside your mouth and the way you move under him while he kisses you
will have a good proper makeout session before you proceed
his hands will literally travel everywhere
plays with your breasts as he kisses you
also he will kiss every inch of you
and when he goes down on you?
he knows his nose brushing against your clit is your undoing
and he takes advantage of it
the tip of his nose glistening undoes something in you-
will basically make out with your clit
and make you come multiple times on his fingers and tongue before he gives you what you want
those hands squeezing your hips along with that really donāt help-
eats you out like a man starved
but before that
heās also the type to get his own fair share of oral
and you would love to please him as well
you want that
you love it when he rolls his hips, clutching your hair, whether his cock is in your mouth or inside you
and when youāre having sex even tho he gives dom energy, he likes you on top
heās just gonna be holding your hips and making you bounce on him
heās gonna slow it down, make it bouncy ;)Ā
your hands on his chest
heās gonna watch you with those eyes
and groan a lot it fuels you
it drives him crazy when you snake a hand down to your front to circle your own clit
and when you climax and collapse against his chest, heāll hold you steady against his chest and grip your ass
will plant his feet against the bed so that he can pump up into you
i feel like he can be pretty filthy in the best way
like he likes it messy
he wants to make you a mess in every sense
he will spill inside you all over you and be proud of it and look at the mess like itās a work of art
and the air smells of sweat, sex and love <3
will probably prompt another round-
if he lets you have your way first, heās def going to have his way in the second round
and that could entail a lot of things
but at some point, itās definitely gonna be him pinning your wrists down on the bed with one hand
while his own thighs holds your open
and he makes you see stars with his fingers alone
and at some point
itās going to be him pounding relentlessly into you, a hand on your back pinning you down to the bed
and the second round is always so much more intense
you think youāre spent? he knows exactly how to get you riled up again
but he knows when youāre tired and done even when you say you want more
so he just turns very soft all of a sudden and kisses you like a boy having his first kiss
because heās so in love with you :((Ā
and then heās gonna tell you what you mean to him
heās gonna make you look at him as he tells you how beautiful you are and how you mean the whole world to him
sometimes he sees doubt in your eyes but he wonāt go away until he clears it
and then youāre both giggling and heās looking around wondering what to do
āthe towels first, please,ā you giggle again and he hops off the bed, laughing to himself
probably drags you in the shower with him too and teases you a lot there
so much that sometimes you have another round there-
always so fun with him innit
but he makes sure youāre fed, hydrated, clean and content before he joins you in bed and the cuddlefest starts
human pillow i said what i said
and heāll caress your hair or skin as he tells you about something that happened at work or you rant about something that annoyed you today
and he jokes and teases you and you slap his chest and heās suddenly a laughing mess and youāre joiningĀ
and then at some point, you both fall asleep in each otherās arms <3

Wooyoung

omega vibes.
a bratty sub
and wooyoung literally ousts himself as having a degrading kink
not his heart fluttering when hongjoong bossed him around
he likes to tease you and frustrate you all day
a quick smirk here
a sneaky touch thereĀ
feel like wooyoung would also make you wear vibrating panties or put a remote-controlled vibrator in you
will turn the vibration up at the worst times
like when youāre talking to someone or when itās super quiet
heāll give you the cheekiest grin from across the room
especially when a noise accidentally slips out of you
he loves watching you awkwardly fumble and pretend you didnāt just moan
sometimes in the bedroom when heās pressing the vibrator against your clit, heāll pull away at the last second just before you reach your orgasm
and heāll be like oops sorry :))
until the sexual tension makes you snap
he lets you flip him over or pin him against the wall as you kiss his lips swollen and mark his neck until itās bruised
and you can feel how smug he is
he loves when you show him his place
and when you mark him with hickeys
youāll push him onto the bed
and sometimes you tie his wrists together
heās such a brat you canāt help but try and tame him even when you know itās hopeless
so you just give up midway and heās all smug and laughing and youāre like okay have your way then
itās just very fun with him never a boring moment
and feels like a game of who has more control (youāve got equal points)(youāre both in negative)
you bet he keeps a record of that
also he gets turned on at the strangest of times
youāre cleaning and he saw you bend down to get that dust? heās turned on
you almost tripped and made the cutest face afterwards and he teases you but you glare at him? heās turned on
but the same goes for you
all he has to do is roll his sleeves and display his delicious veiny arms while he cooks
and youāre a whining mess
he knows it
we all love wooyoung in the kitchen
speaking of the kitchen-
no one would eat the food he makes if they knew how many times heās fucked you on the countertop lol
but he fucks you on every surface he can so-
he loves going down on you mostly because of the noises you make when heās eating you out
and he knows exactly what move of his tongue or lips against your core earns what noise
he knows you have a thing for his nose digging into your clit tooĀ
so heās gonna make the most of it ;)Ā
will let your thighs squeeze him as he makes out with your clit
but when he pushes them apart? the veins on his arms pop and you canāt help but run your fingers all over themĀ
his arms are just such a work of art
and then heās trailing kisses up your body and kissing you as if heās short on breath
also has a thing for fisting your hair when you go down on himĀ
and oh goodness does he make the most pretty sounds youāve ever heard
basically the two of you live to rile the other up no matter what way it is <3
when heās finally inside you, heās either taking full control or just letting you do whatever you want thereās no in-between
mostly itās the latter because he loves to see you ride him
but just because youāre on top of him doesnāt mean youāve got full control. he makes sure you know that
because he is going to pound into you from under you and make you see stars <3
aftercare is something ingrained in him
itās like he gets all his energy back just to take care of you :((Ā
heās fussing over you, not letting you move before he cleans you up and makes you drink or eat something
he has to give the green light for you and at this point, you let him
because who wouldnāt enjoy a fussy woo??
and then heās like āletās shower together ;) ā and youāre like
āah. is that what all of this was for?ā
not complaining though
but the best part about showering together isnāt another round- thatās rare
you simply love it when youāre washing each other up
he loves when you shampoo his hair and massage his scalp
and he rubs the knots out of your neck or arms or thighs
wherever you might be feeling sore from your escapades lol
thereās still a couple of teasing remarks and wandering hands here and there
but he makes sure youāre all warm and dry before he tucks you into bed or wraps you in a huge fluffy blanket on the couch
heāll insist that you do nothing while he cooks up a small meal for you two because if you two hadnāt become distracted during the process of making dinner, then you two are hungry from the energy youāve expended LOL
and when heās made sure youāre absolutely full heāll cuddle you until you both succumb to food coma

Jongho

we all know heās not physically affectionate
but boi does it look like heās been doing this all his life
big on foreplay
gets you all hot and bothered first with the way his fingers run over your arms or your thighs
gentle squeezes in between or like something muttered in your ear
until you canāt take it anymore and you make the first move
slow kisses are his things like he loves the intimacy when youāre just making out like you have all the time in the world
and heās shy at first def, will laugh and joke between kisses just so he can get super comfortable
before he turns into a monster
peppers kisses all over your face :(Ā
has a knack for making you feel like youāre the most precious thing in this world
to him you are <3
has a thing for necks
will kiss your neck and your sweet spot until it turns red
probably nibble on it too heād love to see you marked by him
will trail kisses all the way down
will play with your breasts for the longest time as well
just teasing you and making a mess out of you
before he lets his fingers touch you down there and find you already soaked
and god does it give him an ego boost
anddd thatās where things get interesting
watches your every move when he touches you down thereĀ
and has a shit-eating grin on his face throughoutĀ
(which you love youāre not even gonna complain)
heās gonna make you come multiple times on his fingers thatās a given
he loves to watch you move under him and will probably have a hand on your stomach to brace you and refrain your movements
which drives you so fucking crazy
youāre going to beg for him before he ever lets his cock near you
and when heās ready for that, heāll make it so agonisingly slow
will 100 percent grip your thighs as he spreads them apart and just let you feel him against you
before he enters you
he takes a moment to relish in the feeling of your tight walls against him- he can never get enough of that
will pump slowly into you first before it becomes rushed and then-
uses his strength to manhandle you into the position that he wants
heāll hook his arms under your knees and pound you against the wall pls i need holy water stat
in your bedroom, in your living room, in the shower
omg when he gets all sweaty
and his muscles are glistening as they ripple with his movements lol
dom.
growls in your ears
smacks your ass 100 percent.Ā
it drives him crazy to feel you trembling against him
or the way your nails dig into his shoulders and drag down his back as he fucks you
he thrives on the sounds you make to the point youād almost think heās getting off on that alone
if you come before him, he wonāt stop pounding into you until he does
and boi does he still have some stamina left
but you have all the time in the world so heāll take it slow again
build it up
make you want him again before he touches you
and it just keeps getting more heated, more interesting as the night gets darker
will make sure youāre not overwhelmed though, he really doesnāt want you to feel weird at any point of it all
he wants what you want, to the point you sometimes have to beg him to tell him what he wants
because heās always focused on pleasuring you and you want to return the favour too
so on the rare occasions that he does let you take the reins, you make it a night he wonāt forget ;)
by the time youāre done youāre so tired but this man still has some stamina
so he takes you to the shower with him and washes you up :( <3
dries your hair for you too :(Ā
youāre so sleepy by now but heāll carry you to bed :(
and then you cuddle and make jokes until you fall asleep feeling the most content ever
and even though jongho is starting to feel tired too, he fights to stay awake just so that he can cherish the feeling of you in his arms for just a little longer
presses soft little kisses on your forehead and down the tip of your nose and over your cheeks and along your jaw
heās so soft please
when he really canāt hold off sleep any longer heāll tuck you closer under his chin before he drifts off too with a smile on his face
has the audacity to giggle at you with his gummy smile when he sees you hobbling the next day because youāre kinda sore
but heāll be at your beck and call for anything you need the rest of the day <3
#idk who wrote this i dont recognise her#ateez x reader#ateez smut#ateez scenarios#ateez imagines#hongjoong x reader#hongjoong smut#seonghwa x reader#seonghwa smut#yunho x reader#yunho smut#yeosang x reader#yeosang smut#san x reader#choi san smut#mingi x reader#mingi smut#wooyoung x reader#wooyoung smut#jongho x reader#jongho smut#ateez hard hours
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FROM EDEN | Chapter One (1/8)
Oscar Piastri x Francesca Gold (OFC)
Summary ā Francesca Gold is an introvert with a quiet life and a YouTube channel where she talks about books, drinks too much tea, and rarely ever shows her face. She prefers it that way - tucked into her London flat with her cat, Henry, and safely hidden behind a screen.
Oscar Piastri is a Formula 1 driver. Fast-paced, high-stakes, always on the move. He hasn't read a book in years, but he's watched every single one of Francesca's videos. Just for the sound of her voice.
Following her on Instagram was a moment of weakness. He didn't think she'd notice.
She did.
Chapter Warnings - Mentions of agoraphobia + severe social anxiety, depressive episodes + very brief references to skin-picking.
Notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY OSCAR š§”
Sometimes, Francesca felt like her MacBook was an extension of her body.
It came with the territory. She spent six, sometimes eight, hours a day editing. Her management had offered to hire a professional to take over that side of things, but she always declined. She liked the process. It kept her busy. And besides, her audience had come to expect her touch ā the specific pacing, the way she layered her clips with the perfect font depending on the theme of the video. No professional could replicate that.
āThe team at Penguin emailed last night. They want you to do another collab next month ā summer drop. Itās going to be huge,ā Katie says, without preamble, the moment Francesca answers the FaceTime. Manager, best friend, chaos in a messy bun.Ā
Francesca blinks, gives herself a second to process, then beams. āWait, seriously? I mean, I know they had great feedback on the last video, but I just thoughtā¦ā She trails off, shaking her head and letting out a breathy laugh.Ā
God, it was still hard to believe this was her life. That sheād built this job from scratch ā and was actually good at it. Good enough that one of the biggest publishing companies in the world wanted to work with her again, for the second time in less than a year.
āItās going to be great. Iāll email you the content brief as soon as I have it,ā Katie said. She was smiling too, the fine lines around her eyes deepening with joy.
Francesca often thought that was the best part of having a manager who doubled as your best friend ā the fact that when something good happened, it wasnāt just her win. It was theirs.
āPizza at my place to celebrate?ā Francesca suggested on a whim, and immediately wished she could take it back. Her spine went rigid, and a glance toward the front door confirmed what she already knew ā she wasnāt in the right headspace for company. Not even Katie, who was one of the only guests sheād ever had at her flat. āUh, I meanā¦ā She felt her face burn with embarrassment as she tried to find a way to rescind her invitation.Ā
āIām busy tonight,ā Katie said breezily, and relief washed over Francesca like a wave. She managed a small smile. āAnother night, maybe,ā Katie added, her eyes warm and knowing. The softness in her voice made Francescaās throat tighten.
She was a terrible friend.
āYeah,ā she said softly, and wished ā not for the first time ā that her brain would just let her be normal.
Just once, it would be nice to exist without wrapping herself in cotton wool, constantly calculating every choice, afraid of pushing too far and tipping into that place she didnāt like to think about. The edge was always there, waiting. And when she fell, it was dark.Ā
āAnother time,ā she finished, quieter this time.
Katie hummed, then did a dramatic spin in her chair.
Francesca had already figured out she was in her office. It was painted bubblegum pink ā hard to mistake for anywhere else.
One day, Francesca would have an office too. She already had a Pinterest board full of inspiration pictures.
For now, her flat was too small ā a one-bedroom with just enough space for a two-seater table in the kitchen and a small couch tucked beneath the living room window.
But one day, she'd have more.
The walls would be lined with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. Sheād have a big desk, maybe even a chaise lounge to film her videos from ā soft lighting, stacks of novels within reach.
Her gaze drifted to the window. Her sixth floor flat overlooked a busy street, which was both comforting and overwhelming. She liked the reminders of life happening outside. But sometimes, the idea of stepping into it ā of opening the door and being swallowed by the noise ā made her feel physically sick.Ā
āSo,ā Katie said, her voice deceptively flat. āRead anything good recently?ā
It wasnāt funny.
It wasnāt even a little bit funny.
But whatever tension had been lingering between them dissolved in an instant.
One blank look from Francesca was all it took for Katie to double over with laughter ā and Francesca followed close behind.
ā
Oscar Piastri followed you!
Francesca stared at her Instagram notifications and blinked. She only ever got alerts like that when someone verified followed her, and it always felt a little disconcerting. Being perceived was... weird.
She tapped on his profile picture, waited for the feed to load, then let out a quiet, shocked breath as her eyes widened.
Christ. Almost two million followers.
She read his bio first.
I drive @McLaren F1 cars.
Her brows pulled together.
She knew about Formula One. Her sister ā back when they still spoke ā had been a hardcore fan. Always waking up at absurd hours on Sundays to watch the races. Francesca had never understood the appeal. She wasnāt ever interested in sports, really.
And if she was remembering right⦠the cars were bloody loud.
Nonetheless, she let herself scroll through his feed, indulging the curiosity. Why not? Heād followed her first.
Which⦠she paused, thumb hovering over a video ā a clip of him laughing with another guy, shorter, with dark hair, both of them doubled over and grinning wide.
Why had he followed her?
Was he a reader?
She chewed her bottom lip, eyes flicking back to his feed. Nothing about books. Nothing even vaguely literary. Just cars. Fast ones. The kind that had made her cover her ears and wince when her sister had played it on the TV.Ā
Still, she kept scrolling.
There were podium photos, clips from press days, shots of cars mid-race that made her anxious just looking at them. A lot of orange. And still, nothing that explained why he would have any interest in the kind of content she posted.
Before she could stop herself, she opened a new tab and typed his name into Google.
Oscar Piastri F1.
Search.
The first result was his Wikipedia page. She clicked it, scanning quickly.
Twenty-two. Australian. Drove for McLaren. Something about back-to-back Formula 2 and Formula 3 championships. āI understand that, without my agreement, Alpine F1 have put out a press release late this afternoon that I am driving for them next year. This is wrong and I have not signed a contract with Alpine for 2023. I will not be driving for Alpine next year.ā Her brain started buffering around "qualifying sessions" and "downforce," so she backed out and clicked Images instead.
Okay. He was⦠very symmetrical.
She immediately closed the tab, her cheeks flaming red.
And then she opened it again. This time, she searched Oscar Piastri book. Nothing. Oscar Piastri reading. Still nothing. Oscar Piastri favourite books.
No real results. Just an old fan forum thread with a blurry screenshot of him holding what looked like a paperback on a plane. He couldnāt have been older than seventeen. Couldāve been anything.
āF3 champion and high school student lmao,ā one of the comments read.
Francesca let herself sink back into the couch. She pulled her knees to her chest, her free hand drifting up to her mouth, picking absently at the skin around her fingernail.
āHow did you end up here, Oscar Piastri?ā she whispered.
And then immediately felt ridiculous.
Itās not like a follow meant anything.
It couldāve been a slip of the finger. Maybe something his management team did to stir engagement. A glitch. Instagram glitched all the time. That was a known thing.
It really was.
Still curled up on the couch, Francesca tapped back into Instagram and navigated to the official Formula One account. Just to look. Just to see if maybe there was something that explained why a McLaren driver might follow a booktuber with anxiety and a penchant for editing videos until 2am.
There wasnāt.
But there was a countdown at the top of the page.
Qualifying. One hour to go.
Qualifying? What was that? Like⦠sports pre-game? Car auditions?
She frowned. Then, before she could think twice, she picked up the remote and opened the app store on her TV. A few clicks later, she was signing up for a Sky Sports subscription.
āFor research,ā she told Henry, who lazily stared at her from his spot on the armrest like he was judging her life choices.Ā
āIām just⦠curious, okay?ā she added, navigating to the F1 channel.
Henry yawned, unimpressed and unentertained.
Francesca pulled her quilt blanket around her shoulders and settled in, one hand on her mug of tea, the other resting lightly on Henryās back. The TV buzzed to life with dramatic music and fast edits of cars screaming around tracks.
āOh, they really are loud,ā she muttered.
Still, she didnāt change the channel.
The coverage had barely started before the noise hit her full-force ā engines growling, tires screeching, the low thrum of commentary that barely kept up with the chaos on screen.
Francesca grimaced. She didnāt like it. Too loud, too fast, too⦠much.
Henry flinched at a particularly aggressive rev, then resumed kneading the arm of the sofa like he was above letting it actually concerned him.
Cars whipped around corners at impossible speeds, camera angles switching every few seconds. She couldnāt follow any of it. Couldnāt understand the appeal. It made her anxious, frankly ā a blur of noise and danger and people cheering for machines hurtling toward potential disaster.
And then one of them did crash.
Right into the barrier.
Metal crumpled. The commentatorsā voices jumped a pitch. The screen showed a flurry of slow-motion replays, sparks flying.
Her hand flew to the remote. She didnāt want to see this. She was about to switch off.
But then, like it had been summoned just for her, a name appeared at the bottom of the screen.
Oscar Piastri ā overlayed over the image of a sleek orange car pulling into the pit lane.
She froze, her heart jumping in her throat.
The camera cut to him stepping out of the car. Calm. Focused. Tugging off his helmet to reveal slightly flattened curls and flushed cheeks. The camera lingered for a second too long ā or maybe not long enough ā before cutting away.
Francesca didnāt move.
She didnāt even blink.
āOh no,ā she whispered, sinking slightly lower into the couch. āAbsolutely not.ā
Henry purred beside her.Ā
āĀ
iMessage ā Francesca & Katie
Katie: Howās your evening? Still editing?
Francesca: yep super busy so much to do
Katie: Why are you being weird
Francesca: š¶
Katie: Wait What did you do
Francesca: nothing?? literally nothing.
Katie: Francesca.
Francesca: okay fine i may have accidentally subscribed to sky sports
Katie: YOU WHAT
Francesca: DONāT it was just for a second. i wanted to see what āqualifyingā meant.
Katie: Omg Omg Did you watch it? YOU WATCHED IT DIDNāT YOU
Francesca: it was research.
Katie: Research for what???
Francesca: i think i might want get my drivers liscence soon.Ā
Katie: HAHA BULLSHIT definitely not because a certain driver literally just followed you on instagram or anything
Francesca: shut up maybe
Katie: Fran.
Francesca: i didnāt like it i almost turned it off. but then his name came up and i just⦠idk. i kept watching.
Katie: Omg my baby has a crush
Francesca: shut up no ew
Katie: Right Why did you google āOscar Piastri favourite bookā at 8:07pm
Francesca: STOP STALKING MY BROWSER HISTORY GET UR OWN GOOGLE ACCOUNTĀ
Katie: NahĀ
ā
The Sky Sports app was still open on her TV.
Francesca hadnāt meant to leave it there. It just... stayed. Like the universe was silently daring her to press play again.Ā
Sheād lost herself to editing again ā that blissful, numbing kind where hours passed unnoticed, her fingers tapping out precise cuts, adjusting audio, overlaying soft transitions like muscle memory. The world outside her screen had faded away, quiet and far off.
But now⦠now her video was exported, her desk light dim, the flat heavy with stillness.
And she couldnāt resist.
She clicked on Post-Qualifying Interviews, telling herself it was just to see what the drivers sounded like. That was all. She was just curious. Nothing more.
She turned the volume down to a whisper.
Henry flicked his tail in visible disapproval.
āIām not proud of this either,ā she whispered, settling into the couch like she was committing a crime. The blanket came up to her chin. The remote was gripped in her hand.Ā
The first few drivers were all very⦠race-driver-y. Confident. Loud. Slightly sweaty. Lots of hand gestures and scathing words for their own performances.Ā
And then Oscar appeared.
The interviewer asked him something technical ā tires, or grip, or some other concept that meant absolutely nothing to her ā and he responded with this measured, thoughtful calm. No bravado. No shouting. Just⦠collected.
Francesca tilted her head, studying the way his brow creased slightly as he answered, like he really cared about getting it right. The way he smiled softly at the end of his sentence, almost to himself, like a punctuation mark no one else noticed.
She didnāt even realise she was smiling too until Henry let out a judgmental meow.
āI said Iām not proud,ā she muttered, hastily backing out of the video.
The silence that followed was immediate and deafening.
She tossed the remote aside and buried her face in her hands.
āOh my God,ā she mumbled into her palms. āI need to go to bed. I need to stop acting like an actual crazy person.ā
Henry pawed at her ankle, unimpressed.
She was going to delete the Sky Sports app first thing in the morning.Ā
Right after she watched one more video.
Maybe two.
ā
Francesca watched the Grand Prix the next day.
She made tea. She stayed in her pyjamas. She sat through the whole thing, even when it dragged and even when the commentators said things she didnāt understand. It wasnāt thrilling. It wasnāt magical. It just⦠was.
Oscar finished somewhere in the middle.
She turned the TV off, went to take a shower, and moved on with her life.
There were deadlines to meet. Emails to respond to. A pile of unread books that had started to stare at her like sheād betrayed them. Her expensive Sky Sports subscription went untouched the rest of the week.Ā
But then Tuesday came.
And Tuesday was awful.
There was no real reason. No one thing she could point to and say thatās what broke me. It just felt like everything was a little too loud, her own skin too heavy. Like gravity had turned up a notch and was dragging her down with it.
She didnāt get out of bed.
Didnāt open her laptop.
Didnāt answer Katieās texts ā not even the one with a cat meme she would normally have replied to in all-caps.
Henry crawled into her lap around midday and stayed there, curled against her like a warm, quiet anchor. She lay still, wrapped in blankets, blinking up at the ceiling like it might give her answers.
Nothing did.
It was the kind of day where time slowed and thoughts didnāt. Where brushing her teeth felt like running a marathon. Where everything felt stuck.
She picked up her phone out of habit, already ready to put it back down again.
But then ā the notification.
@oscarpiastri liked your post. Her latest one. A photo dump from less than two hours ago ā mostly books, a coffee mug, her hand in the sunlight.
Her heart stuttered.
Not in a dramatic, fireworks-going-off kind of way. Just a small, stunned skip.
She stared at the notification like it might vanish.
Henry shifted slightly in her lap. She didnāt move.
It was such a small thing.
A double-tap.
A gesture.
But in the middle of a day where just existing felt impossible, someone ā he ā had seen her.
Even if it didnāt mean anything.
Even if it was random.
Even if he probably liked a hundred photos that day.
She let out a long, shaky breath and rested her phone on her chest, her hand curled loosely around it.
"Okay," she whispered to no one.
Maybe she could get up later.
Not now. But maybe later.
ā
The MTC was buzzing, even though it was only a Tuesday. Debrief done. Media duties had been wrapped earlier in the morning. Everything had settled into that post-Grand Prix lull where everyone finally took a breath until the next weekend came around.
Oscar leaned back against the side of a worktable, scrolling idly through Instagram. Nothing serious. Just background noise.
Until he saw that sheād posted.Ā
Francesca Gold.
He hadnāt meant to follow her, not really. It had been a 2am spiral the night before quali day ā his sister had sent him a TikTok of somebody talking about a F1 themed romance novel, which had ultimately led him to her channel, which led to hours watching her recommend fantasy novels with painfully sincere enthusiasm.
It was just a photo dump. Books. Sunlight. Her cat, maybe ā very ginger and grumpy looking. He didnāt overthink it.
He double-tapped the photo, thumb pausing just slightly over the screen.
She rarely posted pictures of her full-face. Never showed it in any of her videos. But he knew that she was pretty. Gorgeous, even.Ā
A grin tugged at his mouth before he could stop it.
āWhatās that face?ā
Oscar glanced up.
Lando was standing a few feet away, arms crossed, looking far too smug for someone who had just received a stern telling-off for his comments to the press after his bang-average race performance.Ā
Oscar blanched. āWhat face?ā
āThe one I just saw.ā Lando pointed. āThe āIāve got a secretā smile. You were two seconds away from giggling.ā
āI donāt giggle.ā He argued.Ā
āMate.ā Lando deadpanned. āCome on. Spill.āĀ
Oscar locked the screen and slipped the phone into his pocket, casual. āItās nothing.ā
Lando raised a brow, clearly unconvinced. āNothingās usually something.ā
Oscar didnāt answer.
Lando stepped closer, all mock seriousness now. āIs it a girl?ā
Oscar gave him a long, slow look. āYouāre very nosy.ā
āThatās not a no.ā
He looked away without meaning to.Ā
āOh my God, it is a girl. Who is she? Waitāā He snapped his fingers. āI saw something on twitter about you following some⦠I donāt know what they call them. She reads books.ā He said.Ā
Oscar exhaled through his nose, resigned. āShe posted on Instagram. I liked it. Thatās all.ā
āMmhmm. And now youāre smiling like a man with secrets.ā
Oscar didnāt answer, just tugged the zipper of his hoodie down a little and pushed off the table.
āYouāre going to message her, arenāt you?ā Lando called after him, voice teasing.
āIām going to find food,ā Oscar said over his shoulder. āStop projecting, Norris.ā
His phone buzzed in his pocket.
He ignored it until heād found a quiet, empty spot to sit.Ā
And then he opened her page again. Let himself look properly this time. The soft light coming from the window. The cat. The books. The half-face showing in the last photo; all dark hair and hazel eyes.Ā
He smiled again.
And this time, no one saw.
ā
iMessage ā Francesca & Katie
Katie: Hey. Please stay away from Twitter for a bitĀ
Francesca: uh oh why what happened have i been cancelled for not liking the new sjm book? lolĀ
Katie: Nothing major. Just⦠people noticed something. Some tweets about you and oscar š¤¦āāļø Theyāre being annoying. Thatās all.
Francesca: ⦠there literally is no āme and oscarā katie. what kind of annoying?
Katie: The āwho even is sheā kind And the ātypical influencer girlā stuff Ignore them. Theyāre bored and jealous.
Francesca: typical influencer girl. oh my god iām going to dissolve into the floor now donāt mind me. just fully evaporating
Katie: You are literally FINE You didnāt do anything. He followed you. He liked your post.Ā
FRANCESCA i didnāt even follow him back ššš would that make it worse? i might just do itĀ
KATIE Lmao. You donāt have to do anything. Your account, your space, your joy. Youāre allowed to post a picture of your cat, ffs
Francesca: henry is a public figure.Ā
Katie: LMAO Okay yeah thatās true
Francesca: god i hate being perceived. i feel gross. like i did something wrong.
Katie: You didnāt. I promise. People will forget about this in like 48 hours. Faster if you donāt engage. Also: do not google yourself. Do not check the quote tweets. Seriously. Step away. People are being disgusting. Talking about your mental health.Ā
Francesca: oh my god they hit the pentagon
Katie: STOP. Youāre ridiculous. Donāt make me laugh right now. Iām angry. Go cuddle the public figure Tomorrow, we pretend that this never happened.
Francesca: ⦠okay. but if i die of embarrassment, pls delete my browser history
Katie: Of course.Ā
ā
It had been two weeks since sheād worked up the courage to leave her flat.
In that time, sheād dived head-first into the history of Formula One.
Sheād developed an emotional attachment to Nico Rosberg.
And every time she saw Oscarās face or heard his voice, her stomach did this weird little twist she tried very hard to ignore.
She still hadnāt worked up the nerve to follow him back.
Twitter had moved on after a few days. The comments had been vicious ā picking apart the parts of her mental health issues that sheād made public, calling her a terrible match for the Australian driver (capital letters, like that somehow made it worse). It was mean, sure, but also probably laced with some truth.
It was laughable. She knew what a WAG was now. And she could literally never.
Cameras, fashion critiques, every movement scrutinised. There was a reason she didnāt plaster her face all over the internet. Sure, most people had pieced together what she looked like by now ā it wasnāt some big scandelous secret ā but she could still walk through London relatively unnoticed, on the very rare occasion that she did.
And that was how she liked it.
ā
Oscar made it onto the podium in Japan.
Francesca had watched the race live, heart hammering against her ribs like it was her out there driving. Henry had abandoned her half an hour in ā bored or annoyed or both ā but sheād stayed curled up on the couch, eyes fixed on the screen, half-hidden behind her quilt.Ā
When he crossed the line in third, she let out a sound that was half-laugh, half-overwhelmed-sob.
She was proud of him. Which was ridiculous, really. She didnāt know him. He was nobody to her. But still ā she'd watched, taught herself the rules, learned the names of the tracks, made a list of all of the weird acronyms, and somewhere between doing all of those things, sheād started cheering for him like it mattered.
She opened the Instagram app before she could talk herself out of it.
Went to his profile.
Paused.
Her thumb hovered over the message icon, heart beating too fast, palms clammy.
What would she even say?
Well done? I was cheering for you from my couch.Ā
No. God, no.
He had millions of followers. He probably got hundreds of thousands of messages. Messages from people he actually knew. From people who werenāt... whatever she was.
She hadnāt followed him back. That felt important. It made her invisible. Safe. Unknown.
And still, the urge to say something curled up inside her, warm and nervous. She wanted him to know. Just a little. That sheād seen it. That she was proud of him.
Her thumbs started to type, slowly, hesitantly:
Congratulations. You were incredible today. Iāve been cheering for you.Ā
She stared at the words.
Then deleted the message.
Then retyped it.
Eventually, she shook her head, hastily swiped out of the Instagram app, locked her phone and let it slide to the other end of the couch.
She buried her face in Henryās fur, blinking fast.
Maybe next time.
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user1: KING HENRY SIGHTING
user17: i love that cat like he's my own omg
user03: itās officially spring!!!!!
user63: OSCAR IN HER LIKES AGAIN OH MY GOD
user17: FRANCESCA HIDE BEHIND ME BABYGIRL I WONT LET THE TWITTER DEMONS GET YOU AGAIN š¤ŗ
user60: this is crazy... do u think they're like friends or
user76: no idea. she's so pretty though.
user5: do we even know if oscar pastry is literate? genuine question.
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user18: my favourite booktuber ever
user2: Iāve been here since the beginning and itās crazy to me that sheās basically a household name now.
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Their s/o is a songwriter



Pairing: idol Ot8!skz Ć songwriter Gn!reader (individually)
Genre: fluff, headcanon, idol!au
Request: so what if skz finding out their partner is a song writer / composer? bonus points if the skz members also found out that they wrote their favourite song :>
Warnings: reader is implied to write for Kpop most of the time, not proofread.
A/n: as a songwriter, I appreciate this request a whole lot lmao. Thank you for requesting, I hope you like it!
Bang Chan
Honestly, I think this is something he would find out before dating you
Man knows everyone in the whole entertainment industry
Ofc he knows who you are
If anything, the way you both got to know each other more was through working together to make a stray kids song
Overall, I think he would love to have a partner in the industry
Even if you never get to be on stage
Simply because you understand him more than other people do
You know how music is essential and demanding at the same time
Your job probably makes him feel more connected to you
He likes to joke that you're the newest member of 3Racha
Always sends you songs he made your you to listen
And wants you to do the same
You can send him an audio at 1AM and bro will listen to it right away, ready to give you his opinion and advice (and praise)
Lee Know
Poor stray kids and stay
They will be listening to the songs you worked on nonstop
He just happens to be your biggest supporter š¤·š»āāļø
Has a whole 10 hours playlist with all of your work
Knows every lyric even if they aren't Korean
And he also enjoys dancing to it very much
Even if the song doesn't have a choreo, he likes to make up his own by listening to what you did
Probably invented a few trends with your songs because of it lmao
He also listens to it a lot when he's on tour
Even if it's not your voice that he's listening to, it's still you somewhat
He just wants to feel close to you
Asks you to sing or play the songs you produced
Might or might not have a small compilation of audios of you singing when he's way too homesick
(And if you wrote his favourite song, he would definitely have an audio of you singing it)
Changbin
Sees you as a very big inspiration
The amount of times he listened to one of your songs so he could get out of creative block is crazy
If anything, he probably already saw you as a role model before even getting to personally know you
Imagine the seo changbin fan boying you
If you write for other K-pop groups/soloists, he's probably trying to make references of what you wrote in his own rap
Fans always think he's talking about a certain idol or something but he really is just trying to include you in his workš
And he would beg to have at least one stray kids song cowrote by you
Like literally begging
He needs to have one small Collab with you at least once
And will get a little pouty every time you can't work with skz because you're with another group at the moment
Hyunjin
Loves to have songwriting dates with you
Usually releases the songs you both write (with your permission ofc) as a skz-recorder
Stays are starting to wonder who is that composer/songwriter who is behind every single song Hyunjin is in lmao
I remember he said that one of his goals for 2024 was to produce more
So he will 100% seek your advice and even ask for some particular lessons at times
And he is always a little bit shy when he's about to show you what he's been working on
Because he feels like you are THE songwriter
And you're also his partner so like
Your opinion is a very big deal
And he's also so excited when you let him listen to a preview of your newest work
Is always awestruck
(Any song of yours would be his favourite lmao, and the best part of it is that he means it)
Han
He would LOVE to have a partner in the industry
Or just connected to art somehow, even if it's just a hobbie
I mean, look at his lyrics
Bro inhales and exhales art
The fact that you understand this side of him and even share this interest is so what he needed
He's also very very helpful when you need to write songs
I see late night dates in the studio
Even when any of you is far away for whatever reason
It can be 2am in Korea, he will be on his phone more than willing to listen to you brainstorm
Brainstorming with Han would be very fun overall lmao
It's either going to be the most sentimental thing to ever exist or it's going to be complete nonsense lmao
Oh and he would also make a lot of references to things you wrote
And would be so so so so happy if you ever made a reference to a work of his
Felix
I remember he said once that if he wasn't an idol, he would like to be a professional songwriter
So the fact that YOU are a songwriter/producer
He kinda loves you a little bit too much
One thing he loves is to understand your thought process
If you ever let him see your notes,he will try his best to understand every little thing
Even if it's only words with no correlation all over the page
He loves to know how your mind works
And he wants to know where the inspiration comes from!
(If it's from him he will never shut up about it)
Loves to know the stories behind each one of your works
He feels like he gets to know you a little more every time he listens to something that is yours
Is always covering one of your songs on lives
Seungmin
Literally everything you could've asked for, both in the dating aspects and in professional aspects
He makes sure you never overwork but will never restrain you from your work
Like, he knows that sometimes the inspiration comes at 2AM. He won't shut off your notebook, he'll be up with you and guarantee you don't stress
And he's your most honest critic
If you need help with rhymes, structure, chords or whatever, he is there
(After dating him you rarely browse anything at Google anymore, seungmin always understands the specific vibes you want)
And if you are a songwriter/ composer who doesn't know how to sing (that's me criticising myself) he always volunteers to make the demo for your songs
As I said, everything you could've ever asked for in a partner and coworker
I.N
Now this one
The moment he discovered he was begging to see some of your work
It's crazy how many of your songs were included in the playlist he has of songs that remind him of youš
Talk about soulmates
I also believe that he would love to help you with songs
Give him one chance and this man is already with a notebook open trying to come up with the best verse ever
But he really likes to hear you brainstorm as well
Just you in your comfort zone really makes him admire you
And he loves how he can feel closer to you
Just reading the lyrics you wrote ou listening to the beat you produced makes him feel like he is meeting you for the first time again
Always having a new impression of you
Will also sing any demos you want him to!
Masterlist | you'll probably like: if skz wrote a song for you
Reblogs and feedback are always appreciated!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Taglist: @yuyubeans
#celi headcanon#stray kids#skz fluff#skz#stray kids fluff#stray kids soft hours#stray kids soft thoughts#skz x reader#skz x you#stray kids x reader#bang chan#bang chan fluff#lee know#lee know fluff#changbin#changbin fluff#hyunjin#hyunjin fluff#han#han fluff#felix#felix fluff#seungmin#seungmin fluff#i.n#i.n fluff#jeongin fluff
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please please tell me more about your mingi and raiden thoughts because i too am obsessed with the way mingi essentially sets his sights on these older men, bats his eyelashes, and says āplease take care of meā
hey there anon! i'm sorry it took me so long to respond lol i hope u haven't forgotten u dropped me an ask :"))
anw ur question is such a Loaded one bc what kind of raiden + mingi thoughts are we talking abt here?? let's start w/ the ones i can say on tumblr w/o utilizing the nsf/w tag, shall we?
⢠i think it's interesting how two of their public appearances together were at prestigious events and yet they (esp mg) seem to prefer keeping everything on the dl. until they deem it proper to slap us right on the face w/ the collab of a lifetime, that is. ps. pls watch rd's full set pls pls pls he's so GOOD.
[note: linking u to an oomf's posts bc i was the one who sent her the rd+mg anons! her insights are also very brain worm inducing, btw. very worth reading (ilu noĆ©š)]
⢠i said on this post how crazy it was that mg managed to get a skilled, experienced, established dj to remix a song of his that's essentially a very personal project meant to document n showcase his growth as an artist. it's quite...intimate, is perhaps the word i'd choose, at the risk of sounding deranged. the pragmatic part of me keeps insisting that yeah, ofc Autobahn is the obvious choice from a technical standpoint: the overall mood of the song is very fitting for a rave, and it can easily be performed live w/ just mg performing the song (still waiting for yunmin to join him on stage someday btw. fingers crossed). but all the previous things i mentioned pointed to the possibility that rd started remixing Autobahn w/ every intention of bringing mg to join him on stage. an edm stage, where a lot of ppl in the audience might not know who mg or atz is. it seems to me that rd was confident that mg would seamlessly fit into the his set (he did), and it speaks to how close they are as artists. that's...another thing to keep in mind, i guess?
so maybe mingi did bat his eyelashes at raiden. not just to ask to be taken care of, though, bc while mg is an adorable, curious, kind dongsaeng who listens well (most of the time), he's also outspoken, honest (sometimes to a fault), pragmatic, and most importantly: he knows his worth. he knows the value he brings into a relationship, and as he's said himself: it's important to be humble without putting urself down. maybe that's smg's appeal to ppl who are older than him, that confounding cocktail of dogged, fiery ambitions n a somewhat naive, earnest, and mischievous charm. or i'm just insane lol
#orb ponderer: anon#atz#mingi#dj raiden#thunder & lightning#ā¬
ļø my tag for rd&mg stuff courtesy of rd's stage name & mg's stage presence#i'm officially insane Again abt these two lol i hope ur happy anon!#thoughts on: smg#mingi + other men (as he should)
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āā .⦠noāone mourns the wicked.
wicked x bajira ā introducing keilphaba thropp and glindra upland for my first ever art collab with my IG mutuals: ship x musical ! rly had fun making this ā” in the midst of having, well, a wicked state of mental health and in the process of healing, this really helped me get back into art ( ā”Ģ_ā”Ģ)į¤
please also check out the entries of my lovely moots ! mass post right here
beauty and the beast x feysol from @/sunstar.writing
epic x chuukana by @katbloo
grease x reiba by @mamagooseart
phantom of the opera x fyosil from @silvakochdostoe
deets under the cut | Ā© aryomengrande 2023
supposedly, i was gonna do keisuke as fiyero and i as elphaba (bc anyone who's watched the musical knows they're endgame) but like...keisuke is more elphaba-coded than fiyero-coded. elphaba strongly cared about the animals, was strong-willed, and as soon as she found out that the wizard was a fluke, she clocked out immediately. i identify with elphaba too but keisuke is literally a veterinarian in the future and once kisaki infiltrated toman, he left and called himself toman's enemy even though toman is so dear to him, which is reminiscent of elphaba leaving emerald city and accepting she has become the enemy of oz, even though that whole trip was her lifelong dream (ą© ;Ā“ - `;)ą© ā”
i was like fine...i'll be galinda (the 'ga' is silent HAHAHA) besides being dramatic af, ig another similarity i share with glinda is that the mispronuncification of our real names irks us HAHAHA ofc for dr. dillamond it's understandable bc he's a goat but as for me most ppl would pronounce it wrong and then i'd have to correct themāsometimes ppl purposely pronounce it wrong js to tease me that's why i came up with 'rara' (yes it's my irl nickname). it's js the repitition of the last two syllables of my real name. lit js two letters duplicated, making it easier for y'all. *glinda voice* i'm so good, aren't i? no need to respond. that was rhetorical (˶ᵠᵠįµĖ¶)
#fromaryg#fromaryg: queue#fromaryg: collab#fromaryg: selfship#fromaryg: bajira#digital art#anime#tokyo revengers#tokrev#keisuke baji#baji keisuke#selfship#yumeship#wicked#wicked movie#wicked musical#elphaba#elphaba thropp#galinda upland#glinda#glinda upland
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Happy Anni-box-sary!! :DDDD
Whew! It's been a year since I've started writing on this platform (and in general fsgsdjkfghjadskfh), and what a wild ride it has been. Ups and downs scattered throughout the year, but I really wouldn't have it any other way :uwuge:
All that said, let's move onto the box 2024 recap!

Yuri fics I've written: 8
Fly in the Night Trip
Love in the Night Train
Juicy Juicy
Friday
Adrenaline
Enjoy
I Got All I Need
Like It Like I Love It
buncha drabbles I didnt count, some of them fluff, some of them angst, all of them box š¦ā¼
Yuri fics other people have written: 6
@fillinforlater's Friends that can Keep a Secret
@birchleavesdawn's Bitter Taste
@xshadowdelta's Former Manager pt. 1: Back in Town
@usedpidemo's Cruel Flower
@prael's Reality
@leafostuff's Operant Conditioning
Non-Yuri fics I've written: 11
in my best attempt not to double count when there was more than one idol in the fic (lmao),
1 for soloist Chaeyeon
1 for Kiss of Life
2 for woo!ah!
2 for tripleS
2 for Kep1er
3 for fromis_9
Funnest fics to write:
Hell Week: despite not doing sins's prompt justice, I really did enjoy how I built Yubin and OC's character, even as the writer i fell in love with how sweet Yubin came to be, and while I do think the sex could have been fluffier, i do like how i wrote the ending :DDD
Cute and Caring Noona from Apartment 424: i think deep down inside i knew the apartment thing was gonna come back, even at the time, though i had to promise myself it wouldn't be a series. Yujin and Xiaoting are still a killer duo i'd love to write but it wouldn't fit that well with what i've decided on what the apartment fics will be, instead i'm going with the direction that The Sultry and Pervy Soda in Apartment 307 went and go from there
Like It Like I Love It: EASILY my top 1 from this year. it was everything reader box would have wanted in a yuri fic: a casual relationship, a possibility that there's something more in it, hot sex (literally), and just the right amount (maybe a bit too little) of showing off babygirl yul. i really hope this isn't peak box but going back to why i started writing in the first place, which is that i wanted to see more quality yuri fics, this was something that if i were still a reader would have sated me for at least another year. good job box!
Idols/Groups I've come to know:
Kiss of Life: I think they debuted before me? I noticed Natty first bc ofc I did š but quickly fell in love with how Bobsky just vibes so well with them aaaaaaa
tripleS: I started paying attention around Girl's Capitalism but I knew of them since Generation. I still know only like ten of them and still need to look up whether they're of age or what number S they are but I've written the group thrice now so worth :DDDD
Kep1er: zozi was tough for wizones and I'm not exception, so there was a lot of animosity to this group starting out. I only really started loving this group because of choiyuj, and it was me falling in love with that tiktok that cookies n seggs noona was ever made and it's been upwards ever since
Collabs:
One Heck of a Joyride with @leafostuff: simultaneously this took way too long and not long enough LMAO we started in Feb and released in May, if u can remember Best Job Ever and Like It Like I Love It came out in May too so that was hectic for me. but it's my first and to date only long fic and I hope someday to surpass it in terms of word count and idol nuguness :sitt:
Prompts:
@i-am-lifeform24's Curated Companions: this first major prompt I took part in, where I wrote Dito Muna Tayo :nolookk: it got me attention I didnt know how to feel abt (I still don't tbh) but it was a major step in the right direction to temper my expectations of myself: it reminded me to write for me
@msafterhours's Seasons: this was a major L for me jfkgjslahhf I wrote A Little Goes a Long Way, misunderstanding the prompt "Seasons" for "Seasoning" and making a cooking fic instead. it was a great laugh with him tho, and a memory I come back to fondly
@mintwithchoco's Favorite Song: I wrote Orange-Tinted Sunset with Sticky in mind but promising mint I'd break Belle's heart lmao, at the time my current favorite song switched from that to Nothing and it all just fell in place. I had the idea a long time ago for Haneul but this was the perfect chance to broaden my horizons yet again, and to my dismay it proved @0cta9on right that I kinda was okay at all three genres of fics that touched on after all :bearlazy:
Growth:
can't remember if I said it out loud on the tl but im not a serious writer! that just means that I dont consciously aim to improve how I write and I'm totally fine with the skills and style I have now, and any exp gained or skills learned is has been passively achieved
that said, I'm really so so happy with Fly in the Night Trip and Love in the Night Train. In my first ever fic i said i wanted my next work to be a smut, and that i would be able to write more of what i wanted on my blog soon. Enjoy was both of those, and i even got to write so much more of my ult bias throughout the year and then some. you could call it self-serving, or as @capslocked so eloquently put it, unconsidered readers, all of you. :sitt:
thats why im really happy to be able to come full circle with another fluff in Love in the Night Train, because i feel like it concludes such an awesome year in such an awesome way. id tell 2023 box that just keeping at it wouldve worked out so well, but the extra effort to write just a tiny bit better, to listen to @midnightdancingsol's advice, to stick with it even though work fucked us up (and still does) is going to be well worth it
Hiatuses: 2
ok obviously im not as proud of this one. but each time i did, it was me reevaluating how I run the blog and what sort of stuff I'm getting myself into. it was well worth taking a step back from writing and just figuring out what exactly I wanted to do, and the breaks did wonders for how I paced myself.
these were me asking myself questions that struck the very core of how I conduct this cacophony of a kpop smut blog. it made me aware of arbitrary rules I was holding myself to, and gave me a chance to do away with them. everyone has to clear out their inventory every once in a while, and these were mine :DDDD
Everything else:
ive stopped tracking notes bc I learned since I occasionally write nugu and non-smut to never expect 100+ and I'm always pleasantly surprised when I get there slfjglah but yeah, there's better things to keep track of like what I did above
these are what really matter to me: yuri, writing, and the community i've become part of. while I do think the 1022 club is a fun milestone to celebrate, anything else is a bit more work than i care to make a separate post about (except maybe on bluesky lmao)
at my core, im a glassy, a true fan of the little ball of sunshine that is jo yuri. i keep saying that as long as im able to make one of you lovely readers a fan of her too, i'll know i'm doing good! so to all you box followers, all you honorary glassys, please tune in to yuri! she just released her tenth(!!!) OST entitled Spring Days Pass, will appear in Squid Game season 2 which premieres on Dec. 26 on Netflix, and is bound to have a comeback lined up soon :cuteplead: please join me in supporting her! :DDDD
Aaaaand that's it I think? A wild ride for sure, and I'm happy to have spent it here doing what I love. Hopefully all you readers also show greater support to my fellow writers and friends on here, and as always, stay tuned for more box fics in the future!
Thanks for reading, and see you all in October Autumn Box season 2!!

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Enstars Fantasy Au Masterpost thingy
the basic premise is everyone is a non-human being in a modern fantasy setting. Everything is pretty much the same, story wise, except for little details based on their beings!
The characters i have so far are:
Eichi as a Fallen Angel
Wataru as an octomer... ? (in true wataru fashion he is kind of... just wataru, u can't tell wtf he TRULY FULLY is)
Tori is a Pixie (similar to faeries, except not animal-like)
Yuzuru is a Felinitaur of a black panther!
Chiaki is a Harpy
Kanata is a merfolk (still deciding what fimsh)
Tetora is an Oni
Shinobu is a amphibian, of a froggy!
Midori is a living doll
Hiiro is a Tengu
Aira is a mothperson
Mayoi is a very weird looking faun
Tatsumi is an Angel
Nagisa is a Leotaur
Ibara is a Naga (ofc)
Hiyori is a Drake
Jun is a Hyena kemonomimi cuz i ran out of ideas, sorry jun
Shu is a Dhampir
Mika is a Selkie Zombie!
Rinne is a Tengu
HiMERU is a Mimic
Kohaku is a Drow/Dark Elf
Natsume is a Half Elf half human
Tsumugi is an Avian (bluebird
Sora is a Faery of a Humming Bird!
Rei and Ritsu are Nosferatus
Kuro is an Oni
Tsukasa is a High Elf
Madara is a Kitsune
as yall can see, i do not have everyone (yet), and that is because i don't know much about those characters and neither does my friends. This au is pretty much open to be a collaboration, and I do not mind people giving their input on their faves.
The only ones i don't accept any change is Switch (my best friend helped me with them) Valk (i did this for my besties doomed yaoi) Kohaku and Tsukasa bc they have lore and EDEN because I made the au for naga ibara and leotaur nagisa and i'm not accepting criticism on my bbgs
i'll have to post images another time, because at the moment tumblr doesn't let me add any of my images, even when the size is fine, so i don't know what to do
moots that would like this tag (anyone that wants to be tagged in more fantasy au or any au stuff lmk! DMs n Replies r always welcome, much like asks!) @oraclefreak @angelicyumedoll @vanrouge13 @flanpuds @kiyomizuki2
i want more people to interact with this au because when i create aus i put my all on it, and i am really passionate. I'm working on world lore for a couple of things, and i'm working on desiging all the characters i already have.
Anyone that has Enstars OCs are also welcome to collab in the au, my aus are most times open for collab between artists!
#moray talks#mentally eel posting#enstars#ensemble stars#moray aus#enstars fantasy au#fantasy au#i dunno if i should tag characters#since it's so little#... meh#eichi tenshouin#wataru hibiki#tori himemiya#yuzuru fushimi#chiaki morisawa#kanata shinkai#midori takamine#shinobu sengoku#tetora nagumo#hiiro amagi#aira shiratori#tatsumi kazehaya#mayoi ayase#nagisa ran#ibara saegusa#hiyori tomoe#jun sazanami#shu itsuki#mika kagehira#rinne amagi
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this is another collab event hosted by @queenpiranhadon :D i'm so happy to be apart of this, it was really fun to write and i hope you enjoy it. the dividers and banner are also made by @queenpiranhadon so tysm <33 pls send her and other writers apart of this event some love, i will link the event master list here.
Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader
Tangled AU
Word Count: 8.3k :0000 crazy!!
Description: When you're locked inside of a tower for your whole life, the thing you wish for the most is freedom. Luckily on your 18th birthday, your tower is intruded by a charismatic man who's able to grant you that wish.
BY THE WAYYYY reader has long hair, ofc, but the color/texture is not described or anything!!
This story starts with the sun.
Once upon a time, a drop of sunlight fell from the sky, causing a magic, golden flower to grow. This flower had the ability to heal the sick and injured.
Centuries later, there was a nearby kingdom that rose and was ruled by a king and queen - who was about to have a baby, but fell ill. Extremely ill.
Since she was running out of time, the people began to look for a miracle, or in other words, the magic golden flower.
But there was an evil woman, one who hoarded the flower for its power. Only using it to keep herself looking youthful for hundreds of years.
Though one day when hiding the flower after using its powers, she made the grave mistake of running away and accidentally knocking over the flower's bush disguise.
This led to the kingdom's guards finding the flower and taking it to the queen to heal her.
Then, a healthy baby girl - a princess was born - with beautiful shiny hair.
To celebrate the baby's birth, the king and queen launched a flying lantern into the sky and so did the rest of the kingdom.
Everything was perfect in that moment, until it ended when the old, evil woman found the baby and attempted to cut off her magic hair, only to find that cutting it took away it's magical power.
Deciding it was the only way to have her flower back, she kidnapped the baby.
The kingdom searched for the princess, but had never found her, not knowing she was deep in the forest, locked away in a hidden tower. The evil woman had continued to raise the princess as her own.
...
13 years ago
"...Save what has been lost, bring back what once was mine."
"What once was mine..."
After singing, you let out a sigh as your mother continued to brush your hair. "Mother, why can't I go outside?"
"Because Dear, the outside world is a dangerous place. It's full of cruel and selfish people. You must stay here, where you're safe." She answered.
"Do you understand, Flower?"
You hummed as you looked at the lit fireplace flicker in front of you, "Yes, Mother."
Later that night, you tiptoed down the stairs quietly and were especially careful when passing your mother's room.
Something you'd noticed was that each year on your birthday, there were floating lights that lit up the night sky.
Little did you know, they were from the king and queen, hoping that you - their lost princess - would return.
...
13 years later
"Hmm, I guess Nezu's not hiding out here..." You trailed off, pretending to walk away from where your mouse, Nezu, was hiding.
Hearing him snicker, you used your hair to grab him by his tail and pull him towards you. "Found you!" you exclaimed, causing him to squeak.
Letting him down gently, you continued, "Pretty sure that's twenty two for me. How 'bout twenty three out of forty-five?" you asked, causing him to frown.
Rolling your eyes at his sassiness you sat on the window sill, "Well what would you rather do?"
He smiled and used his tail to point outside towards the grass.
"Yeah, not happening." You said and picked him up. "I like it inside, and so do you!"
Nezu replied by sticking his tongue out at you and blowing a raspberry.
"Hey, it's not so bad here." You tried, "We wake up at 7:00 AM, do some cleaning, read a book or two, or three..."
Standing up from the window sill you held up Nezu to help him see all of your paintings that ran along the walls of the tower, "Sometimes I add a few more paintings to my gallery - if there's room somewhere!"
You continued, "Then I'll brush and brush and brush my hair..."
As you continued speaking, you realized how often you do the same things everyday.
"I wonder when my life will begin..." You thought out loud.
"Anyways - you know tomorrow is my birthday Nezu! That means the lights will be there, like they are every year."
You walked over to the mural of yourself looking out at the night sky filled with the lanterns, "I hope that Mother will let me out this year, now that I'm older."
...
Somewhere in the kingdom, a young man that went by the name of Hawks hopped from rooftop to rooftop, alongside two other men named Tomura Shigaraki and Dabi.
Standing at the top of a particular tower, Hawks looked out at the view and muttered "Wow... I could get used to this."
"Hawks, come on!" Shigaraki said while he and Dabi held open a trap door.
"Hold on... Alright, it's decided. I want a castle." Hawks said smugly.
Dabi gritted his teeth, "If we do this job, then you can buy your own damn castle." He then grabbed Hawks by the back of his vest and yanked him towards the trap door.
The two men tied a rope around Hawks and let him down slowly. As he was reaching out for the satchel, a guard sneezed.
"Hay fever?" He asked calmly, resting his elbow on the pedestal the satchel sat on.
The guard answered, "Yeah... Wait, huh?" When he looked back, Hawks and the satchel were already gone.
Looking up, he and the other guards saw the three men running away.
As they ran away Hawks asked, "Can't you see me with my own castle? I know I definitely can. We've seen so much and it's only 8:00 in the morning!"
He laughed, "This is a very big day, gentleworms." His words causing the other men to frown in irritation.
...
In your tower, you whispered to yourself while putting your painting supplies away. "This is it! This will be the day that I ask her. You hear me, Nezu?"
Immediately after you said that, you heard your mother's voice calling your name from outside the tower.
"Let down your hair!"
"Coming Mother!" You yelled and scrambled towards the window, making a large loop with your hair for your mother to use.
Once she was inside she sighed, "Oh, how you manage to do that every single day without fail! It must be exhausting."
You chuckled, "It's nothing."
She smiled and tapped your nose, "Then I don't know why it takes so long!" She laughed, "Oh I'm just teasing."
You laughed awkwardly but continued speaking, "So Mother, as you know tomorrow is a very big day-"
She cut you off, "Flower, I'm feeling a little run down. Would you sing for me Dear? Then we can talk."
"Oh, of course." You quickly grabbed a chair for her to sit in and a stool for yourself. Placing your hairbrush in her hands and your hair in her lap once she sat down, you began to sing very quickly.
"Flowergleamandglowletyourpowershine." Your hair then began to glow, making your mother look younger.
"MaketheclockreverseBringbackwhatoncewasmine"
"Wait!" Your mother said as you continued singing. "Flower!" She shouted once you stopped.
"So Mother, as I was saying, tomorrow is a big day and you didn't respond so I'm just going to tell you - it's my birthday!" You said and hugged her arm.
Your mother shook her head, "No, it can't be. Your birthday was last year."
"Well, here's the thing about birthdays...they happen every year!" You said with a sigh. Sitting down on the stool you said, "Since I'm turning eighteen I wanted to ask - I've been wanting this really bad for my birthday, actually a few birthdays now-"
"Oh Flower stop with the mumbling! You know how I feel about it, blah blah blah. It's very annoying, oh I'm just kidding you're adorable dear!" She cooed and pinched your cheek, walking away without hearing what you had to say.
You wrung your hands together and looked over at Nezu disappointedly, but he nodded his little head at you for encouragement.
You nodded back at him and faced your mother. "I want to see the floating lights!" You exclaimed.
She stopped walking, "What?"
"I was hoping you could take me to see the floating lights." You explained as you stood on a chair to reveal your painting of the lanterns.
"Oh, you mean the stars."
"No Mother, I've charted stars and they're always constant. But these, they appear every year on my birthday - only on my birthday!"
You looked at the painting longingly, "I just can't help but feel like they're meant for me..."
"I need to see them Mother, not just from my window but in person. I have to know what they are."
Your mother scoffed, "You want to go outside?" Shutting the window, she said "Why Dear, you're as fragile as a flower. You know why I keep you in this tower."
"I know, but-"
"That's right, to keep you safe and sound." She said and hugged your hair as she continued speaking.
"I always knew this day would come, that one day you'd want to leave the nest. Soon, but not yet! Just trust me pet, Mother knows best!"
Suddenly, the tower went dark. As you lit a candle, your mother continued speaking.
"Listen to your mother, it's a scary world out there. There are things like thugs, poison ivy, quicksand! Cannibals and snakes, the plague!"
"No!" You gasped.
"Yes! But also large bugs, men with pointy teeth. Now stop, no more, you'll just upset me!"
In fear of the darkness, you sat in the ground in front of the lit candle and hugged your knees.
"Darling here's what I suggest, skip the drama and stay with Mama! All I have is one request."
A light suddenly came down, shining on your mother who had her arms open for you. You stood up quickly and ran into her arms to hug her.
As she stroked your hair she asked, "Flower?"
"Yes?"
Pulling away and placing her hands on your shoulders, she said sternly, "Don't ever ask to leave this tower again."
You looked down sadly but accepted her words, "Yes, Mother." She sighed and lifted your chin up, "I love you very much."
You smiled, "I love you more."
"I love you most." She placed a kiss on your head, "Now don't forget it or you'll regret it, Mother knows best!"
As she walked away, you felt a pang of sadness hit you. Thought when she asked you to let your hair down again so she could leave, you did so without complaint.
"I'll see you later, Flower!" She yelled as she made her way down the tower.
"I'll be here." You said quietly, watching as she was able to walk outside of the tower freely.
...
Hawks and the two men continued running through the forest. When Hawks stopped against a tree to catch his breath, he looked up to see a wanted poster with his face and alias on it. Below that were posters with Dabi and Shigaraki's faces.
Ripping the poster of the tree he cried, "Oh, no. This is bad, very very bad." He turned the poster towards his partners, "They never get my eyebrows right!"
"Who gives a crap?" Dabi rasped.
"That's easy for you to say, you guys look great. Dabi, they even got your staples!"
Startled by the sound of a horse neighing, they continued running but ran into a dead end. Turning around, Hawks said "Okay, give me a boost and then I'll pull you two up."
The men looked at each other, then Shigaraki said, "Give us the satchel first."
Acting surprised, Hawks spoke sadly, "Wow, you don't trust me? Even after all we've been through?"
They looked at him with deadpanned faces.
"Ouch." He said but handed them the satchel and used them for a boost up.
Once he was at the top of the wall, Dabi held out a hand. "Now help us up, pretty boy."
Hawks smirked, "Sorry, but my hands are full." And held up the satchel he managed to get back.
He ran away as fast as he could, leaving Shigaraki and Dabi behind. He could hear them yell his name angrily, but he continued on anyways. As he ran, the guards were close on his tail.
Dodging their arrows, he gasped in shock and kept on running. He didn't know where he was going, but anywhere was better than a jail cell.
At one point, only one guard and his horse were behind him. As they chased him he grabbed onto a vine and swung himself around a large tree and behind the guard, kicking him off of the horse.
Hawks himself ended up landing on the horse after letting go of the vine, but the horse immediately stopped running and snorted at him.
"Come on, forward!" He shouted and kicked the side of the horse. The horse didn't listen, but the satchel in Hawks' hand caught his attention and he attempted to take it back with his teeth but failed.
"No! No, stop it." Hawks said, but the horse continued to try and bite the satchel, causing them to jump around. Eventually they ended up playing tug of war, but when the satchel was released from both of them it went flying and landed on a branch of a tree that was leaning over a cliff.
The horse and man glanced at each other before hastily moving to get the satchel back. Hawks had climbed down the tree and grabbed the satchel successfully while the horse stood on the trunk of it.
"Ahah!" He said, but his victory was ruined by the sound of cracking. Suddenly, the tree broke off from the cliff and he and the horse were sent downwards into another forest.
When Hawks landed, he hid behind a large rock to avoid the horse that was sniffing for him. Once the horse left, he leaned against a wall of vines but almost fell through it.
Hearing the horse's neigh, he quickly pulled back the vines and hid inside of the little cave it was covering.
He made his way through the small cave and ended up in a large, open area with a tall tower and a waterfall behind it.
Out of desperation, he made his way towards the tower and climbed up it by using arrows. Climbing inside quickly, he shut the window and panted. Grabbing the satchel, he opened it and sighed "Alone at last."
CLANG
You squealed and ran away after hitting the intruder with a frying pan. Hiding behind a mannequin, you peeked over it and looked at his unconscious form. Keeping the mannequin in front of you, you rolled it over slowly and made your way towards him.
Carefully, you used the frying pan to poke his head and move it over so you could see his face. His wild hair still covered his eyes, but you looked over at Nezu for help. He used his little hands to mimic fangs, reminding you about what Mother said.
You used the handle to lift his lip up, peeking at his teeth. "Oh..." You said when you realized his teeth were dull, just like yours.
Continuing to use the handle, you moved his hair out of his face and gasped softly at how handsome he was.
His blonde hair was messy, and he had bushy untamed eyebrows that matched. There was light stubble on his chin and he wore a striking red vest over his white button up, which was paired with khakis and black boots.
While you were admiring the stranger, his eye suddenly opened. Startled, you gasped and whacked him on the head again.
SInce he was unconscious you took it as an opportunity to tie him up with your hair and lock him away in your wardrobe. He was heavy and you couldn't figure out how to get him inside, so you dragged and threw his body around until it eventually made it inside.
Blocking the doors off with a chair, you said "Okay, okay. There's a person in my closet."
Looking at yourself in the mirror you laughed, "I've got a person in my closet!"
You pretended to dust off your shoulders and swung the frying pan around, "And Mother says I'm too weak, tell that to my frying pan-Ow!" You hissed, rubbing at the spot that your frying pan hit.
Then, something shining in the mirror caught your eye. It was coming from the satchel so you looked inside and pulled out a crown.
Looking at it in awe, you wondered what it was. Placing your arm through it didn't feel right, so you looked in the mirror and placed it on your head.
Now that felt right.
Your moment was ruined however, by your mother's voice calling for you to let down your hair. Quickly taking the crown off and hiding it in a pot, you went to fetch your mother who said she had a surprise for you.
"I do too, Mother!"
"I bet my surprise is bigger!"
You looked at the closet and whispered, "I seriously doubt it."
When your Mother was inside she told you she got parsnips and planned on making hazelnut soup for dinner.
"Well Mother, there's something I want to tell you."
"Oh dear, you know I hate leaving after a fight. Especially when I've done nothing wrong!"
Ignoring her words you continued on, "I've been thinking about what you said earlier-"
"You better not be talking about the stars."
"Floating lights." You corrected, "And yes, I'm getting to that-"
"I really thought we dropped this, Flower."
"No, Mother." You walked over to the closet, ready to prove yourself to your mother. "I'm just saying, you think I'm not strong enough to handle myself out there."
"Oh Darling, I know you're not strong enough.
"But if you just-"
"Flower, we're done talking about this."
"Trust me!"
"Flower."
"I know what I'm-"
"Flower!"
"Oh, come on!"
"Enough with the lights!" Your Mother yelled, "You are not leaving this tower! Ever!"
You flinched at the volume of her voice and slowly moved away from the closet, taking your hand off of the chair that was blocking it.
Your Mother sighed, "Ugh, great. Now I'm the bad guy."
You frowned and looked up at your painting of the lanterns. Getting an idea, you said "All I was going to say is that I know what I want for my birthday now."
"And what is that?"
"New paint." You said softly, "The paint from the white shells you once brought me."
"That is a very long trip, Dear. Almost three days' time!"
"I just thought it was a better idea than the...stars."
Your mother sighed and stood up to walk over to you. "Will you be alright on your own?"
Hugging her, you said "I know I'm safe as long as I'm here."
Later that evening, you packed a basket for her and sent her off, telling her you love her.
Once she was gone, you grabbed your frying pan again and moved the chair away from the closet and let the man fall out onto his face.
You tied him onto the chair with your hair and Nezu woke him up by biting the man's ear.
Hawks woke up with a shout, knocking the mouse off of his shoulder. He looked around confused and down at his hands, trying to move. Surprised at what was wrapped around him, he asked out loud, "Is this hair?"
From the corner you pointed the pan towards him and spoke shakily, "There's no point in struggling! I know why you're here and I'm not afraid of you."
"What?"
Keeping your guard up, you slowly walked towards him and revealed yourself. "Who are you? And how did you find me?"
"Ahhuh." He stammered.
You repeated yourself, but he just stared at you and cleared his throat. "I know not who you are, nor how I came to find you, but may I just say...hi." He smiled, very strangely.
You looked at him confused as he continued speaking.
"How are ya? You can call me Hawks. How's your day goin'? Hm?"
You grunted and brought the pan closer to his face, "Who else knows my location, Hawks?"
"Alright, I was strolling through the forest when - oh no. Where's my satchel?"
You crossed your arms, "I've hidden it somewhere you'll never find it."
He deadpanned, "It's in the pot over there huh?"
CLANG
Waking up in the same position a moment later again, he groaned.
"Now it's in a place you'll never find it!" You said.
As you continued interrogating him, you learned that he had no knowledge of your hair or its powers.
After a little talk with Nezu, you decided to offer the man you now know as Hawks, a deal.
Showing him your lantern painting you asked, "Do you know what these are?"
"You mean the lantern thing for the princess?" He asked.
"I knew they weren't stars!" You gasped, "Anyways, tomorrow evening they will light the night sky with these lanterns. I need you to act as my guide and take me to see these lanterns, then return me home safely. After that, I will return your satchel."
"Uh yeah, no can do. Unfortunately the kingdom isn't very fond of me so I can't take you anywhere."
Scowling, you pulled him towards you with your hair and spoke. "Something brought you here, Hawks, and now I'm deciding to trust you-"
"Horrible decision, really."
"But trust me when I say this, you cant tear this tower apart but you will never find your precious satchel without my help."
"So basically, I take you to see the lanterns, bring you back home, and you'll give me back my satchel?"
"Yup."
"I didn't want to have to do this but you leave me no choice... Here's the smolder."
Suddenly he was looking at you with a strange expression, one that made him look constipated.
Seeing that you had no reaction, he said "This is an off day for me, this doesn't normally happen. Fine! I'll take you to see the lanterns."
You smiled.
...
When finally leaving your tower, you used your hair to get down but right before you touched the ground you stopped and gasped.
Slowly letting your foot down onto the grass, you laughed at the cold and prickly feeling. Already feeling a sense of freedom, you ran out of the hidden area and all around the forest with Hawks and relished every moment of it that you could.
Though the whole time you were conflicted. There were moments you were so happy you left, but others where you regretted it and felt like a horrible daughter.
Hawks was with you through all of your mood swings, as part of the deal of course. But during one moment where you were crying, he sat down next to you and gave you his best words of advice.
"You seem a bit at war with yourself, but this is apart of growing up, y'know? A little rebellion, adventure, that's good."
"You think?"
"I know. You're overthinking this, trust me! It's time for you to spread your wings and fly."
His words made you feel a little better but you still felt disappointed in yourself. Pushing your negative emotions aside, you stood up and tried to focus on the positives.
There was a sudden rustling noise coming from the bushed and you wrapped your arms around Hawks, scared of what was coming.
Then, a little bunny came out of the bush.
"Careful, it can probably smell fear."
You laughed sheepishly, "Sorry, I thought it'd be a thug or something."
"Yeah...it's best we avoid those." Hawks thought, "Hey, you hungry? I know a great place for lunch!"
Deciding that you were a bit hungry, you followed his lead.
...
"It should be around here - ah! There it is, The Snuggly Duckling." Hawks said as he led you down a dirt path in the forest.
"The Snuggly Duckling?" You asked.
"Yep, great place. Don't worry, it's a good place. Perfect for you!"
When Hawks opened the door, the inside was a much different atmosphere than what you thought. Scary men sat at every table, staring you down.
You gasped and held out your frying pan in fear.
"Hey, you're lookin' a little green there." Hawks said, "Y'know maybe we should just get you back home-"
Suddenly a big, burly man shut the door and held up a wanted poster with Hawks' face on it. "Is this you?"
Before he could answer, another man with a mechanical arm spoke up. "Oh, it's him alright!"
He then told another man to go find some guards, causing a bunch of other men to drag Hawks around talking about how much money they should get from the prize.
You felt yourself begin to panic, was this really happening? Were you not going to see the lanterns you dreamed of seeing?
Determined to make your dream come true, you yelled out "Everyone shut up!" which caused the men to stop what they were doing and face you.
"Okay, I don't know where I'm going and I need him to take me to see the lanterns! It's been my dream to see them my entire life, haven't any of you ever had a dream?"
Suddenly the same man who told another to call the guards walked up to you and said "I have a dream..."
He then went on to explain his dream of becoming a magician to you and so did many other of the men. One of the men had said his dream was to have a love connection, which you thought was sweet.
Though the moment was ruined when a man busted through the door with guards behind him.
"Where is he? Where's Hawks?!"
Hawks quickly grabbed your hand and pulled you with him to hide behind the bar. Luckily, the man with a mechanical arm tapped Hawks' shoulder and eyed a lever with a duck on it. Taking the hint, Hawks pulled the lever down to reveal an underground tunnel.
The man winked, "Go, live your dreams!" and snapped his fingers to reveal a small, blue marble.
You both smiled at him and made your way into the tunnel, running as fast as you can.
A little ways in, you heard a heard of footsteps behind you and began to run even faster while holding all of your hair.
At the end of the tunnel you found yourself at the edge of a cliff with all of Hawks' enemies surrounding you. You threw him your frying pan and used your hair as a swing to get to the other cliff, leaving him alone with his enemies and your frying pan.
From the other side you watched as he dodged the guards swords and use the frying pan to do so. But the pan was knocked out of his hands (by a horse of all people), leaving him defenseless.
You threw your hair at him like a lasso and wrapped it around his hand.
"Hawks! Look out!" You said as he swung down with your hair.
Once he made it to the other side safely, the horse knocked down a tall wooden pillar to use as a walking beam to get to you. Doing this caused a leak in the dam, which made it slowly fall apart and cause a huge wave of water to come down.
You quickly swung to Hawks and began running away from the water. There was a small cave that you both ran into, barely making it inside after a large rock covered the opening.
The water began to seep through the cracks of the rock and the cave filled up with water.
"This is all my fault." You whimpered. "Mother was right... I never should've done this. I'm so sorry Hawks."
"Keigo."
You sniffled, "What?"
"Keigo Takami, that's my real name." He said quietly. "I guess someone might as well know."
You chuckled, "Well I have magic hair that glows when I sing."
"What?" He sputtered.
Getting an idea, you repeated yourself and began to sing quickly before the water filled up the cave. Now underwater, you could see everything with the light coming from your hair.
Keigo looked stunned, but kept his focus and began clearing the small rocks out of the exit that your hair led to.
Now out of the cave, the two of you climbed out of the water and onto land where you caught your breaths.
"We made it." You sighed.
"Your hair glows... Why does your hair glow?!"
"Keigo!" You yelled.
"What?!"
"It doesn't just glow."
Nezu looked up at Keigo and smiled with a nod.
"Why is he smiling at me?"
Later that night, you and Keigo sat together on a log in front of a campfire as you wrapped your hair around his hand that had gotten cut earlier.
Keigo laughed nervously, "You're being weirdly quiet about your magic hair."
You hummed, "Just don't freak out, okay?"
Before he could reply, you began to sing softly, causing your hair to glow once again.
He watched in awe as it shined brightly, listening to your voice sing so beautifully.
When the hair covering his hand began to glow, he could feel a difference in his hand.
When you finished singing, he unwrapped your hair from his hand and looked at his hand, trying to form a sentence.
"I told you not to freak out!"
"I'm not!" He defended, "I'm just, wondering about your magic hair! How long has it been doing that?"
"Um, forever I guess?" You shrugged. "Mother says people tried to cut my hair when I was a baby, they wanted the power for themselves."
Moving your hair behind your ear, you revealed a short, dull piece of hair. "But once it's cut, it loses its shine and power. So, it has to be protected. That's why nobody can know about me, and that's why I..."
"That's why you never left that tower." Hawks finished for you, "You're still gonna go back?"
You groaned and put your head in your hands, "I don't know... It's complicated."
After a moment, you sighed. "So, Keigo Takami?"
He laughed nervously, "Eh, it's not a big deal. I'll spare you the details of the sob story that is my life."
You gave him a look.
"Well alright." He shrugged, "When I was a kid there was this book about the best heroes, and one of them was named Endeavor."
"I loved that guy, he made me want to become a hero too. So, I started calling myself Hawks." He laughed, "I was convinced it'd make me the fastest man out there, and it did, in a way..." He said, thinking about his thievery.
"Dont tell anyone about this though, okay?"
You nodded and pretended to zip your lips shut, "Locked and in my pocket."
He smiled softly and stood up, "Well, I'm gonna go get more firewood."
As he was walking away you spoke up, "Y'know, I think I like Keigo Takami better than Hawks."
He smiled, "Thanks, you'd be the first."
You smiled back.
"Finally, I thought he'd never leave!"
You turned around, startled, "Mother?"
"How did you find me?" You asked as she hugged you.
"It was easy, I just followed the scent of complete betrayal." She said, making you cringe. "Now let's go home, dear."
"Mother please, I-I've been on this great journey and I've seen so much! I even met someone."
"Yes, the wanted thief! Now come on."
"Wait! Mother, I think he likes me..."
"Flower, this is why you should've never left. Why would he like you? You big dummy. Now come with mommy-"
"No." You said, finally standing up for yourself.
"No? Well, I guess you know best now huh? If he starts lying and hurting you, don't come crying because I won't say I told you so." She said, frowning heavily as she tossed you the satchel and made her way out of the forest, leaving you alone.
You watched as she walked away, wondering if you made the right choice as you looked at the crown inside of the satchel.
"Hey, can I ask you something?" Keigo called, "You think I'll get super strength in my hand or something? 'Cause that would be awesome!" He said as he held firewood.
When he noticed your silence he asked, "You okay?"
You turned around after hiding away the satchel, "Oh yeah, just lost in thought."
As Keigo blabbered on about something, you looked in the direction of the satchel and thought to yourself, would he really lie to you?
...
The next morning you woke up to Keigo screaming while being dragged by a horse.
You ran over to him and grabbed onto his hands to pull him away, "Give me him!"
Finally yanking him back, you walked over to the horse. "Sit! Sit down, aww there you go! Good horse!"
Grabbing Keigo by the hand, you brought him to the horse (who you learned was named Maximus), "Now you two can be friends!" You said, making Maximus grunt and turn away.
"Aw come on, please? It's my birthday today!" You pleaded, making Maximus give in and shake Keigo's hand.
...
Walking into the kingdom felt magical, since everything and everyone was new to you! There were so many different people around and they all fascinated you.
Thought while walking around you found your hair to be annoying, so Keigo helped you carry it and found some little girls to help braid it all for you, which they did beautifully and added flowers into your hair.
"Keigo, this is so much fun! Thank you for being my guide." You said while dancing with him, making him smile at you.
"It's no problem, I'm glad you're having fun."
Later when the sunset, you both made your way to the docks and got on a small boat. Keigo had also thrown Maximus a bag of apples to snack on while he waited, which the horse appreciated.
As Keigo rowed the boat, you were looking down at the water when you saw the reflection of a lantern.
You gasped and scrambled to stand in the boat, rocking it side to side, and looked up at the sky to see the floating lanterns you'd always dreamed of.
Hearing a noise behind you, you turned around and saw Keigo holding two lanterns.
"I figured you'd want to light your own." He said sheepishly.
You smiled and sat down next to him, "Keigo... Thank you. Aren't the lights so beautiful? I knew they would be."
He nodded while looking at you, "Yeah, really beautiful."
"Oh! I have something for you too." You said and reached down to grab the satchel. "I was gonna give it to you sooner, but I was scared... But I'm not scared anymore! You get me?"
He pushed the satchel down lightly, "I'm starting to."
You smiled at each other, each of you taking a lantern and pushing it into the sky, watching as they danced around each other.
Looking over, you saw a lantern floating towards you so you leaned over the boat and pushed it up slightly.
Keigo admired you as you enjoyed the lanterns, happy he could contribute to the large smile on your face.
Gaining confidence, he leaned over and held your hand softly. Your face flushed slightly, and you took both of his hands in yours.
"Keigo, thank you so much for bringing me here." You said sincerely, making him smile bashfully.
"It's nothing, I'm just glad you're enjoying yourself."
You giggled at his smile and continued, "You've also helped me see the world in a different light, so thank you for that too."
Your words stunned him, and he didn't know what to say. But in that moment everything felt right, and it also felt like the right time to kiss you.
Beginning to lean in slowly, he held your face softly, making you realize what he was doing.
Your heart raced as you leaned in closer, thought right when your lips brushed against each other, Keigo pulled away.
He was looking behind you nervously, making you turn around and ask, "Is everything okay?"
"Uh, yeah." He chuckled nervously as he began to row the boat, "I just uh, have to go check on something."
You frowned but accepted his words silently, allowing him to row the boat back to shore.
When he got out of the boat he grabbed the satchel and turned to you. "I'm sorry, everything is fine I swear. There's just something I have to take care of."
You stayed silent and nodded, not looking him in the eyes.
He placed a hand on your shoulder, "I'll be right back." and left, leaving you alone.
You watched as he walked away, Nezu on your shoulder trying to comfort you. "I'll be alright." You said patting him.
...
As Keigo walked through the forest, he found Dabi and Shigaraki waiting for him.
"Hey! I've been looking everywhere for you guys." He said nervously.
"Uh, anyways - just wanted to say I shouldn't have dipped out on you guys - the crown is yours." He said and tossed the satchel with the crown inside over to their feet.
Just as he turned away, he bumped into Dabi who was frowning down at him.
"Holding out on us again, Hawks?" Shigaraki asked.
"What?"
Shigaraki stood up and walked over to Keigo, "We heard you found something better. We want her instead." He said, making Keigo panic inside.
...
After a while of waiting at the boat, you saw a figure in the distance and assumed it was Keigo.
"There you are! I was started to think you ran off with the crown and left me." You said laughing lightly.
Suddenly the figure split into two and two men were approaching you instead of Keigo. One of them had a lean build with long light blue, wavy hair. The other man was a bit taller and muscular, and wore tattered clothes. His hair was black and spiky, but his most striking features were the dark purple scars that littered his face and body, attached to regular skin with staples.
"Looks like he did leave you." The scarred one said.
"What?" You asked, confused. "No... He wouldn't."
The thinner one pointed out to the water where a large boat was, "See for yourself."
Looking out into the water you saw Keigo's figure on the boat, making you gasp.
Catching you off guard, the two men began to corner you but you ran away quickly, causing them to run after you.
As you were running, your hair got caught in a branch.
"No, no!" You cried, trying to pull your hair out.
Suddenly you heard your mother's voice calling your name, along with the sound of two men groaning in pain.
"Mother?" You whispered.
"Oh! There you are." She said, "Are you alright? I was so worried about you, Dear."
As you tried to form a sentence, your mother ushered you to follow her back home though you couldn't bring yourself to move.
You looked out onto the water where Keigo was, tears filling up your eyes. You had never felt so betrayed in your life. Maybe you should have listened to your mother. She was right, she always was. Keigo lied to and used you.
Turning to your mother, she saw the look on your face and held her arms out to you. You cried and ran into her arms to hug her tightly. "You were right." You cried, "About everything."
She hushed you, "I know Flower, now let's go home."
...
What felt like hours later, Keigo finally woke up and found himself tied to the wheel of a boat. He looked around anxiously, calling out your name.
"We found him!" A guard called out, hopping onto the boat. A group of guards untied him and led him off of the boat, making sure to handcuff him before taking him to his cell.
...
It was the next day and you were back at your tower. You sat silently on your bed as your mother plucked all of the flowers out of your hair.
"There, that's all of them." She said happily and threw out the flowers.
As she walked out of your bedroom, she turned to you and saw the look on your face and sighed. "I really did try to warn you, but you didn't listen."
"The world is a dark, cruel place. It destroys every ray of sunshine." She said sternly and shut the curtains behind her.
Once she was gone, you uncurled your hands to reveal a small purple cloth from the kingdom with the sun on it.
You sighed and lied on your back, looking up at your ceiling. Squinting your eyes, you noticed the sun on your ceiling, and looked back at the cloth, recognizing the resemblance between the two.
Gasping, you stood up and looked all around to see more suns you had subconsciously painted. Stumbling backwards, you realized it was you the entire time!
You were the lost princess.
...
In the kingdom, Keigo was being led to his death.
As he walked past other cells and prisoners, he saw Shigaraki and Dabi in their cell.
He felt himself grow angry by just seeing their faces, he shoved the guards down to knock them out.
He moved his hands from behind his back to the front and grabbed onto Shigaraki's shirt, pulling him towards him.
"How the hell did you find out about her?!" He yelled, "Tell me!"
Shigaraki stuttered, "It wasn't us! It-It was the old lady."
"Old lady?" Keigo mumbled before the guards got up and grabbed him once again.
"Wait, stop! You don't understand, she's in trouble!"
...
Back at your tower, you confronted your mother.
"I'm the lost princess..." You said quietly.
"What? Speak up Dear, you know I hate-"
"I'm the lost princess!" You said, "Did I mumble, Mother? Or should I even be calling you that?"
Your mother stood silently before replying, "Oh do you even hear yourself? Why would you say such ridiculous things!" She said walking towards you, but you pushed her away.
"It was you! You kidnapped me!"
She looked down at you, "I did it to protect you!"
"I spent my whole life locked away, hiding from people who would use me for my power when I should've been hiding from you!" You yelled as you stormed downstairs.
"Where will you go, hm? He won't be there for you. That criminal is to be hanged for his crimes." She said, making your breath hitch.
"But just listen to me. All of this is how it should be." She continued, ready to place a hand on your head before you grabbed her wrist and stopped her.
"No! You were wrong about the world - about me! I will never let you use my hair again!" You exclaimed, pushing her arm down and away from you, knocking her back into the mirror.
She frowned heavily, "You want me to be the bad guy? Then I will be the bad guy."
...
As the guards got to the door that led to Keigo's demise, the little peep hole slide open, revealing an old man. "What's the password?" He slurred, catching the guards by surprise when a bunch of the men from The Snuggly Ducking came barreling in.
The men and guards fought, giving Keigo an escape. There was even one man using a frying man, which made him laugh.
The men helped him out of the cuffs and led him outside where a hoard of guards were waiting for them.
The man with a mechanical arm stood next to Keigo, instructing him on how to stand."
"Okay, now knees apart!" He said.
"Knees apart." Keigo repeated, "Wait, knees apart-"
Suddenly a large man jumped down and onto the back of the wagon Keigo stood on, launching him high into the air.
He cringed as he flew down, not expecting to land on the back of Maximus.
"Hey! You brought the guys here?" Keigo asked Maximus, and the horse answered with a smug look.
"Thank you." Keigo said sincerely, "Now let's go!"
Maximus began galloping, running past the guards and jumped onto a roof, sliding down and landed onto a pathway within the kingdom.
"Woo hoo!" Keigo yelled as he and Maximus made their way to your tower.
When he got there, he called out your name, begging you to let down your hair.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that your hair fell down the side of the tower, lifting him up inside.
"Oh my, I never thought I'd see you again!" He cried as he stepped inside, gasping when he saw you tied up and your mouth taped shut.
Catching him off guard, your 'mother' used her dagger and stabbed him in the abdomen, causing him to fall onto his knees in pain.
All you could do was watch and cry out as you saw him groan in pain, blood staining his shirt and vest.
"Now look what you've done." She said. "But don't worry, our secret will die with him." Stepping over him, she walked towards you and unhooked your chain from the wall, yanking you towards her.
"As for us, you're going somewhere no one will ever find you!"
You yelled as loud as you could with your mouth taped shut, trying to crawl away from her grasp.
"Stop fighting me!" She yelled.
You were able to wiggle the tape down to your chin, finally allowing yourself to talk. "No! I'm not stopping! I will never stop trying to get away from you!" You panted while falling onto the floor and landing on your bottom.
"If you let me save him, I will go with you." You said, making Keigo groan.
"No, you can't do that."
You ignored his words and continued, "I'll never run, I'll never try to escape. Just let me heal him and you and I will be together, forever, just like you want!"
After convincing your 'mother' to let you heal Keigo, she put the chain that was previously on you, onto him. "Just incase you get any ideas about fallowing us." She said through gritted teeth, walking away.
You ran over to him and kneeled beside him, "Keigo!"
He coughed and groaned in pain, clutching his stomach where the wound was.
You removed his hand slowly, repeating reassuring words as you began to wrap your hair around him but he pushed your hands away.
"No, stop. I can't let you do this." He groaned out.
"But I can't let you die." You said softly, placing a hand on his cheek.
"But if I let you do this, then you die." He whispered with watery eyes.
Before you could respond, he said your name weakly and stroked your cheek with one hand, slowly bring it to your hair and gathering it all in his hand.
With the other hand, he held a shard of glass and sliced through your hair with all his remaining strength.
Gasping, you turned and watched as the rest of your hair turned dull and lost its shine.
Your 'mother' cried out in despair, holding onto your dead hair for dear life, yelling as she lost her youthfulness and grew old.
"No! What have you done?!" She screamed, running towards the shattered mirror to observe her reflection.
She cried in disbelief, pulling her hood over her head to hide her looks. As she stumbled around the room, she tripped over her own feet and tumbled out of the window backwards, falling to her death.
Disregarding that horrid woman's death, you turned to Keigo, who was struggling to stay awake.
You scrambled towards him and grabbed one of his hands to place on top of your head, "No, no Keigo stay with me!"
You desperately sang, trying to use your hair to heal him but nothing worked. You began to cry, growing angry that he had cut off the only thing that could heal him.
He grabbed your face weakly, cutting you off, and said softly, "I didn't get to tell you this before, but you were my new dream."
You smiled softly and held his hand, "And you were mine."
Watching as he took his last breath, you leaned against his body and sang once more.
"Heal what has been hurt. Change the fate's design. Save what has been lost. Bring back what once was mine."
"What once was mine..." You whimpered, letting your head fall against his and the tears roll down your face.
Though a lone tear managed to find its way onto his cheek, causing it to shine brightly. You sat up and watched as the light grew and beamed throughout the room. Wisps of light formed a flower, which gleamed beautifully.
When it all went away, you heard Keigo breathe from underneath you and call your name.
"Keigo!" You cried happily.
He chuckled. "Did I ever tell you I have a thing for girls with short hair?" He joked, making you gasp and throw your arms around him. He laughed loudly and wrapped an arm around your waist, holding you closely.
When you pulled away, you glanced at him for a second before pulling him towards you and finally placing a kiss on his lips.
...
Back in the kingdom, you and Keigo announced to the guards that you were the lost princess.
One of them alerted the king and queen of your presence and they ran to go see where you were waiting.
As you stood outside with Keigo nervously, the doors behind you suddenly opened and revealed your true parents.
Your mother slowly walked towards you, reaching a hand out slowly and placing a hand on your cheek in disbelief.
She then smiled softly at you, making you smile back. Taking that as an okay, she brought you into a tight hug. From over her shoulder, you made eye contact with your father who was crying, and allowed him to hug you as well.
Even though you hadn't been here in eighteen years, you knew that this is where you belonged.
This was your true home, and you were happy to live a happily ever after with Keigo.
Keigo was happy too. Happy to be the one to finally bring the lost princess home and marry her, living his happily ever after as well.
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well... i guess here's a good enough starting question: what does the group plan on doing when the next human falls?
Well, that's an interesting question. Now, usually it would be just wait for the next human to fall and try to run into them so they can take them back to the Dunes where its most safe from the Royal Guard.
Now, if they had a carefully laid out strategic plan, here's how it would go. Clover manages to reconnect with Toriel via having Martlet fly up the broken hole in the Dark Ruins that leads up to the regular Ruins, possibly with Dalv's help as he seems to be the only one with access to it. Now, how would they find out about said human? Well, Axis ofc. I believe Chujin had a communicator that he used to call Axis (During the Snowdin Attack, I believe.)
So, they'd leave Axis with Toriel. Sort of like a helper to her as well, and learning new things from the goat lady. And he'd contact Chujin when another human fell. Though granted idk why Toriel would ever try to let the next human leave unless they wish to, in which Clover, the Ketsukanes, Martlet, Starlo, and everyone else will help to keep them safe from being hunted down.
Just a lil thing I thought of if Toriel collabs with the others.
#ask#undertale yellow#undertale yellow au#uty united bond#uty clover#uty kanako#uty ceroba#uty chujin#uty martlet#uty starlo#uty dalv#uty axis#ut toriel
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Anime series that deserves an Sanrio collab(Mostly Otome series)
Diabolik Lovers
I know DL did a collab with My Melody but the outfit looks nothing but just a black polka dot shirt that said My Melody. It needs a upgrade for sure.
2. Obey Me
I am surprised that this series is another some what popular otome series but they haven't done an Sanrio collab yet.
3. Love and Deep Space
I mean this is the most popular otome series but I have this hunch that they might do a sanrio collab in the future.
4. Carnelian Blood
Few mouths ago, I was discussing with my BLOODS friend about which of the Erosion boys would pair with which Sanrio and we come up with ideas and potentials.
5. Dear Vocalist
Another Rejet series that deserves a Sanrio collab, I was discussing this topic as well with my CHEERS friend and we come up with many pair potentials and ideas.
6. Visual Prison
I LOVE this anime it definitely deserves more content, season 2, and ofc a Sanrio collab.
7. The Case Study of Vanitas
Another popular vampire series and I am surprised they didn't do have one yet.
8. Servamp
I LOVE this series, this series ended sadly but I feel like they deserved to have a Sanrio collab.
#diabolik lovers#dear vocalist#carnelian blood#erosion#visual prison#servamp#the case study of vanitas#sanrio
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Bionicle Inspired Project
I miss Bionicle greatly. I dream of it coming back still, but it really feels like it's a long long way off if it'd ever happen. I saw some indie toymaker having their own Lego inspired building block sets and it had me thinking; what if they made something inspired by Bionicle? Then my next thought, what if I made something inspired by Bionicle?
What if I made a spiritual successor to Bionicle that carried on its legacy. Robotic beings exploring and doing battle in beautiful, exotic, natural settings. Mysteries upon mysteries in insanely deep lore. Characters that stick with you. Cool toys that you can even just stare at pictures of. Games that pull you into another world. A website with a growing story that rewards you for checking in with it.
A few immediate issues: I'm a writer with no ideas how to design toys, how I would possibly go about making them, how I'd make a website, games, all of it. I have a picture in my head of what I'd want this to be - in my most pie in the sky dreams, somehow being like Bionicle, with toys, an ongoing story, gamesā¦
Realistically, with the budget (or lack thereof) that I have, I don't see how I could do most of it. I think if I had a collaboration of many people, a website with a story and graphics of cool custom designed robotic beings is possible. I would probably start there, having a team of more design minded types and more storytelling types. That's where you could potentially come in!
If you'd be interested, fill out this form!
Here's a post where I expand on this a bit:
https://www.tumblr.com/risingshards/787379860165279744?source=share
And some early brainstorming by me past the read more.
Ideally what I could contribute:
-I could help manage big picture ideas of what this project could be (some experience managing creative projects)
-I could write (english major, have one published nonfiction book and lots of web novels with one of them being premium/published by the site)
What I'd want to write:
-I'd love to contribute to a ground level aspect of the story focusing on the villagers, I think that would be the space I'd be best suited for, a MNOG type story of the little fellas on an adventure while the big movers and shakers do big world altering stuff
-I'd love to help make absolutely insane worldbuilding
-I could help with the overall broad strokes of the story like what the big movers and shakers are up to
What I'm less good at:
-Have no idea about how to design robots outside of building MOCs or drawing
-The pie in the sky "actually make toys and games and website" part I have literally no idea
-Writing wise I'm more of a character writer, when I draft up an outline of a big serious epic, I tend to stall out on the actual writing. I think my writing strengths are character, dialogue, romance, and fluff which don't necessarily translate to a Bionicle type story ofc...
Self indulgent Potential Starting Point:
I'd love for this to have at least some connection to the bionicle-y corner of my own connected web of stories. I write web novels primarily, and all of them so far have been in the same broad universe. One section that was briefly touched upon is an island called Vita Coa.
I think this could be a fun starting point! A mostly blank slate that we could fill in with whatever we wanted.
If that's a total no go and we want to do a complete blank slate I totally get it, but at the very least I hope there could be some connective gateway between this new world and that corner of the RS world.
Info on Vita Coa:
The main Bionicle-y corner of the Rising Shards universe is an island called Vita Coa, inhabited by robotic/organic hybrid beings called Exumi.
The humanoid presence on Vita Coa was brief, a blip in the time of the Exumi but one that had a great effect on the land. The humans arrived, settling in the disk cities (a multi level group of cities built on giant disks) across the sea. Two factions of the same group, the Order of Terina and the Sharai, went to war with each other and destroyed their home. The battle reached Vita Coa, but a group of humans saved them and sent the Order and Sharai away. The enemies all follow a mysterious presence called Endora. The heroes came from another world called "Atria," so they were called Atrians. A tragic event happened at Desola that left the region a wasteland and junkyard of parts, and the heroes disbanded. On the edge of the horizon from the beach, the remains of the disk cities can be seen.
Now, the island's villagers, without any heroes left, fight back against the remnants of the Sharai and Terina armies. In some locations, waves of dark energy erupt. Whispers that the never seen Endora still lurks somewhere below.
Locations on Vita Coa:
Asha Coa - A waterside village
Desola Coa - A wasteland, a tragic place where only piles and piles of metal parts remain.
Micra Coa - Miniature world, I'm picturing a cave that feels like wandering through a Legoland exhibit, with tons of different themes at play. Like walking past a small world and seeing equivalent of Rock Raiders, City, Life on Mars, a bunch of themes going on at once.
Auris Coa - Not figured out yet, just have the name.
Crimda Coa - Not figured out yet, just have the name. Maybe the fire/volcano tribe?
Rosea Coa - Not figured out yet, just have the name.
Aranae Coa - Not figured out yet, just have the name. Likely the desert?
Pura Coa - Not figured out yet, just have the name.
Atria - Somewhere beyond (the stable dimension). In this universe, there is a stable dimension called Atria that is relatively peaceful, andā¦
Other Void Dimensions - ā¦a place called the void which is an amalgamate of near infinite other dimensions where pretty much anything can happen.
How would this work as a starting point?
If we went with this, the story could go pretty much anywhere from here! Fleshing out Vita Coa could just be the start, the rest of that slate could be filled in with the craziest robotic-organic lore imaginable.
Possibly a similar start to Bionicle itself, where a group of heroes arrive on the island to fight evil, and also a Takua-like traveler is exploring.
Maybe the island itself was originally from a different place, and it goes back there to start, rejoining a world of biomechanical beings like Voya Nui rejoining the GSR.
If you read this far, thank you for checking this idea out! I have no idea if anything will come of it, but at the very least it can hopefully inspire some fun, creative brainstorming.
āChiral
#bionicle#chiral writes#collab project#mocs#lego#ive been thinking about this nonstop singe last night so might as well post it#bionicle inspired project
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LEVELING UP (w/ your local reporter)
Itās pretty well-known that my blog always welcomes theories and ramblings, considering that Iām both myself as well as wanting to spread a bit of positivity out there. But months ago, I decided to take on the role as SMG4 Tumblrās unofficial reporter, perhaps you mightāve seen a report or two from me tackling serious topics. Or you've been following along the #SMG4 news tag.
However, from what Iāve been thinking over for the last few days, two things really dawned on me: (1) while I may have appointed myself to be the communityās reporter unofficially, my words matter. Ofc Iām well aware what I signed up for and have been taking the role incredibly serious. The thing is: trust, accountability, and the truth is utmost important to me. Not only to spread awareness but to enforce the connection I have with my sources bc, at the end of the day, it impacts us all. The relationship between my sources, the community, and me ā an actual example to game theory (thanks MatPat, a true icon).
Then, for (2), while is important to discuss the serious stuff, itās starting to be emotionally overwhelming in my eyes. When I first started, it was simply posting the latest teasers for the SOTC arc leading up to movie. Iāve done polls and events (the real ones remember when I did bingo). Yāknow fun stuff, I wanna bring that back somehow. After all, not all news is bad news.
It needs balance, and for that, Iāve came with a plan with simply this: by the people, for the people.
[ + more info below 'read more' + ]
INVESTIGATIONS
Usually, it would be my decision on what I should cover, it being serious or not. But Iāll allow suggestions be put into consideration if it fits the following:
if there is news going around in another social, and you believe it is something of value that could potentially impact SMG4 Tumblr, it'll be put into consideration.
However, if referred above has no complete story (like it has pieces here and there) and it still holds said value, it'll be put into consideration for a full-on investigation lead by yours truly. Though, based on previous experience, do note that this would take a while to do and it might lead to a dead-end. The investigations are NOT FOR THEORIES.
Changes happen on the official SMG4 socials, ranging from a teaser for the show or a serious hack. At times, it isnāt possible for me to keep track of them all. But if you happen to come across something, you can leave a tip!
This includes: show teasers, new Steam workshop items, changes to the Puzzles/WOTFI website, mentions of SMG4 in Glitch promo/posts, hacks (for both official SMG4 and our local community creators), discourse, etc.
PROMOTIONS
As said, I would like to encourage the fun news going around in the community, just to bring some positivity and engagement. This would has itās own list unrelated to the āInvestigationsā section with the following:
Unlike the āInvestigationā related posts, these would usually be a reblog. Think of it like an ad. So, it would be up to someone to make the post itself.
They must be COMMUNITY-INVOLVED! There is a difference between self-promoting your posts for personal gain/engagement, and wanting to welcome the community to an event. So, no, zero self-promotion (Iāve seen my fair share).
This includes: polls, character tournaments, bingo nights, ship weeks, project announcements, call for collabs, events, etc.
HOW TO SUBMIT
Regardless of the type (investigation or promo), suggestions can be submitted in my askbox. To be considered, here are the rules and other things that might answer some personal questions:
Please provide the necessary information ā date of occurrence, the original poster, any docs or screenshots, etc. ā if possible. Anything that can be useful for me to use. All media and links must be embedded. I will not be accepting hyperlinks for safety reasons, and yes, that includes Tumblr posts. Regardless, all asks will be reviewed.
When sending an ask, please put a magnifying glass emoji [ š ] in the ask!! That way, it's be easier for me separate it from the rest of the asks. Otherwise, it'll be up to my (theorist) intuition and context clues to figure it out myself.
The sent asks WILL NOT be posted in my blog or in the SMG4 tag. (1) Simply, they are suggestions and it would feel reductant to post about it twice. (2) Thereās going to be at least one person whoās gonna leave an ask for a prank or something. But let this be clear, thereās zero tolerance for this kind of behavior in this blog and in my eyes. False leads could not only waste my time but time that couldāve been used for the news that truly matters. (3) I donāt want to risk spreading a potential virus or something with a link by accident, or for it to be a nothing burger at the end. That being saidā¦
DO NOT spam in the askbox. As Iām not posting these asks, there wonāt be any indication whether I saw your ask ā thatās only logical. Unless I left an announcement in my blog for an absence, itāll be likely that I have indeed seen your ask and I would get to it as soon as I possibly can. Please do be patient with me on that front. The best compromise I could give is that every week, I would post my status of the askbox (if I read it, if doing an investigation, etc.)
Feel free to use your account or drop your username, so I would know whoās who. As always, the anon option will still be available, bc it's only understandable that not everyone would be comfortable to come out for a tip, it's within the reporter's code to not betray this trust. HOWEVER, if due to certain circumstances you would like to speak with me, state it clearly in the ask and I'll contact you in DMs. (Just in case of technical difficulties, Iāll send out a codeword for you to use in another ask, itāll be best to look out for it. Post will later be deleted afterwards)
To my moots, you can just let me know as per usual. You guys don't really need to do all this, simply send it over to me :)
This information will also be available on my intro post for future reference. Also fyi, I'm only on Tumblr under the 'midnight1nk' username, and I'm staying for personal reasons. If you have any questions that I didn't mention here, go ahead and leave a comment here!
Just as bringing the news to SMG4 Tumblr, I wanna invite yall to be part of it. Together united. And most of all, I would like to thank the people following along, to those who gave their trust in me. It's been a privilege to be your reporter. š
#smg4#smg4 news#smg4 community#ink rambles#(sorta) blog update#info will also be posted in my intro post (as pinned)
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doing another post on this (sry) and then leaving this topic but yea, since its gaining more attention and people not reading (or comprehending?) again
im not CLAIMING theyre stealing from fate bc yes there was the collab they were planning, however lemme point out why i immediately thought of it:
if youre not in the fate fandom/never watched/read or played any of the fate anime/manga/games etc lemme quickly explain. the collab is with FSN UBW. archer gilgamesh (the character that looks veeeeeery much alike that hsr dude) is in there, yes. however, his usual appearance is different than what he actually, usually looks
this is his usual form


this is how he looks in UBW (pls correct me if im wrong since its been years since i last watched but im pretty sure he was always in his uniform)
it would be pretty weird imo if they were to do a UBW collab and want gil but then go for the form that never popped up in UBW. they would rather stick to someone like emiya or artoria or even cu who were all in their classic, usual forms and are very known too outside of fandom, maybe even more
if they wanted og gil so badly, they should have went for a fate zero or even FGO collab instead, hes in his usual form there when hes not lounging sluttily for his priest on the couch
another point is, if this was a collab, then its weird neither the illustration nor the description indicates it is, smth like idk hsr x UBW or whatever the shit. nothing points at it being for the collab
and the next point; if it was a collab, then why dont they put gilgamesh in there like they put aloy with zero explanation in genshit. why do they "create" their own version like some fucking expy or whatever they love to do with HI3 lol
also for the non fate people who are not aware, they did already make their own version of illya and heracles with clara and svarog; aka small little whitehaired redeyed girl protected by a huge dude and both of them acting like family
not saying its lit copy paste, when i first saw clara and svarog and immediately thought of illya and herc it felt to me like a loving reference after finding bloodborne and fate strange fake references in the game so yea, them doing this is nothing new
combine that with the things i could find, things abt how they were refused to get gil for the collab and rumors abt there being problems w the collab (i couldnt find anyone delivering sources for that one yet tho so dont take it as a fact)
anyway, again. im not clamining theyre stealing but with the things i mentioned there, maybe you can see why i feel like its just copying/"referencing" heavily. think whatever you want tho, just bc i think this you dont have to share my opinion/thoughts ofc and ofc if it turns out to be for the collab for mysterious reasons (bc again why take gils appearance from another part of fate and not? UBW???) then thats that
#point still stands the guy is ugly compared to AUO and ik i wont like the ig model already#babbles#tbd
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Xiao streamer Au pt2
The ending was kinda rushed, so bare with me ;-;
Weeks had passed since the first collab, and Xiaoās stream had become something different. It wasnāt just about the game anymore. Sure, he still put his focus on every match, every level, but his thoughts would always drift to you. The teasing fights, the shared victories, and the easy comfort between the two of you were woven into his routine. He could barely deny it, he looked forward to your streams more than his own and even more to collabs between eachother.
The fans had gone wild with speculation ever since that first collab. "Xiao and [Y/N] are such a perfect match!" theyād chant in the chat. Xiao had grown used to it, but something about those words lingered in the back of his mind. A perfect match... He had never been one for fan theories or hype, but seeing your smile, hearing your voice, he couldnāt help but think that maybe just maybe the fans were right(ofc they were)
One day, after a particularly intense stream, Xiao sat back in his chair, massaging his temples as he read through his chat, replying to the usual fanfare. But then something caught his eye.
[Your Channel] has sent you a message!
Xiaoās heart skipped. You never messaged him on the birdy app, He hesitated before opening the message, wondering if it was another casual chat about a future collab, or perhaps just a thank-you for another successful stream.
But when the message opened, his breath caught in his chest.
[Y/N]:
"Hey, Xiao! Iāve been thinking about something! You know how Iāve been doing my baking streams lately, right? Well, I was wondering... if youāre not too busyy, would you be up for an in-person collab? Iām planning a special baking stream soon since im hitting 500k followers and your almost to 900k maybe we could make somethingg special for that!!, and I think itād be fun to have you come over and join me! We can also hangout afterwards!!(if you want ofc) Think of it as a (game night meets cooking chaos) kind of deal. What do you think? :)"
Xiao blinked at the screen, his heart racing a little faster than it probably should. You wanted him to meet you in person? For a baking stream?
His mind spun. He wasnāt used to meeting other streamers face-to-face especially someone like you. Sure, heād been comfortable in the virtual world, collaborating from the safety of his own space, but this was... different. His thoughts raced as he tried to form a response. Was this an invitation for a collab? Or was it something else entirely? A chance to get closer?
After a moment of hesitation, Xiao typed out a quick reply, his fingers trembling slightly on the keys.
[Xiao]:
"...When?"
NEW MESSAGE [Y/N]
[Y/N]:
"Yay!! I'm so glad that your up for it maybe like next week on a Friday!? And I've already announced the stream hehe ik you would do it!! Fans are asking for us to match are you up for that?!!
[Xiao]:
"Mhm that's fine"
He hit send before he could second-guess himself. His mind raced matching outfits with you and hanging out after the stream what did he do to deserve this-
The next few days flew by in a blur of preparation. Xiao found himself thinking more and more about your message, running through potential scenarios in his mind. How would he act in person? What if he messed up the baking? The thought of cooking with you-something so different from his usual gamingāboth terrified and excited him. He wasnāt sure which one of those feelings was stronger.
"XIAO, I said you can stop that was your last lap. Why are you out of focus today does it have to do with your games" zhongli sighed as he handed Xiao a towel to dry himself off.
"No it's not.." He huffed
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When the day arrived, he found himself standing outside your door, his heart pounding in his chest. His usual composure had completely vanished. For the first time in a long while, Xiao felt utterly nervous.
Your door opened, and there you were, smiling brightly at him in the same pajama pants and black shirt. "Xiao! You made it!" You stepped aside (stopping yourself from giving him a hug)to let him in, and as he walked through the doorway, your kitchen came into viewāa bright, cozy space filled with baking supplies and a hint of something delicious already wafting through the air.
"Come on in! Let me show you the setup," you said, leading him further into the room. Your voice was as warm and inviting as ever, and Xiao couldnāt help but feel a little more at ease. Maybe this wouldnāt be so bad after all.
You turned to face him with a mischievous smile. "So, are you ready for some baking chaos?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.
Xiao blinked, clearly uncertain. "Chaos?"
"Yep! Itās gonna be fun, trust me. We're making some insane desserts today," you said with a grin, already pulling out ingredients. "First, weāll bake some cookies, then we'll decorate them. Simple, right?"
Xiao wasnāt sure if the word simple applied to anything involving you. But, he thought, if it meant spending time with you, maybe he could handle a little chaos.
You set up your equipment and placed the camera in the perfect spot to capture everything, then turned back to Xiao. "Okay! We're live, so don't be too nervous!" you teased.
He nodded, still feeling that rush of uncertainty, but his eyes never left yours. There was something comforting about the way you were so confident, and he could almost forget about the cameras and the chat buzzing behind them.
MEOWMEOW - "OMG THATS HOW CIAO LOOKS"
HUMEAO1856 - "Yalll I literally told you he is FINEEE"
YABOICHIDE -Ā "he got the MUSCLES just like me, I Approve this marriage!!"
For the next hour, the two of you baked, laughed, and fumbled through the process. There were flour fights, awkward moments where neither of you could remember the recipe, and more than one cookie that came out of the oven a little too crispy.
Anyway moving on its time to put these in the ovenn!!
Xiao found himself enjoying every moment. There was something calming about being in your presence, about hearing you talk cheerfully about all the things you loved while you worked. It was different from gaming, but in a way, it was just as captivating. And every time your eyes met his, his chest seemed to tighten with something unspokenāsomething that went beyond the game, beyond the stream.
As the final batch of cookies baked, you turned to him with a grin. "Okay, Xiao. It's time for the best part." You grabbed a tube of icing and held it up. "Decorating time!"
Xiao stared at the frosting, then at you. "What do I do?"
You laughed and stepped closer, gently guiding his hand with the icing bag. "Here, I'll show you. You just need to go slow and steady... and maybe add a little flair."
He nodded, attempting to mimic your careful movements, but the moment he squeezed the tube, a glob of frosting shot out onto the cookie and splattered all over the counter.
"Oops," he muttered, looking up at you with a rare sheepish expression.
You burst out laughing, and Xiaoās face flushed slightly, feeling his heart skip in his chest at the sound of your genuine, carefree laughter.
"Don't worry! That's part of the fun!" you said, wiping a bit of icing off his cheek. Your fingers lingered for a second longer than necessary, and for a brief moment, Xiao's heart seemed to stop altogether.
MEOWMEOW - "YALL DO YOU SEE THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACHOTHER"
SKIBIDISCAR - " SHIP SHIP SHIP"
As the stream wrapped up, you and Xiao sat at the counter, your cookies (a bit more colorful than expected) lined up in front of you. The chat was filled with nothing but praise for your chaotic baking skills and how well you two worked together. But Xiao wasnāt paying much attention to the comments.
His mind was still on that fleeting momentāthe way your fingers had brushed against his skin. Was it just a friendly gesture? Or was there something more? He wasnāt sure. The entire time youād been together, he couldnāt shake the feeling that something between you had shifted.
"You did great today," you said, beaming at him as the stream ended. "I didnāt think youād be so good at baking... even with the little icing mishap." You said as you were leading him to the couch.
Xiao simply nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He wasnāt used to this kind of praise, but somehow, hearing it from you made it feel different. Real.
"Thanks," he murmured, his voice quieter than usual.
And then, before he could stop himself, he added, "Maybe we can do this again sometime."
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You raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You mean, another baking stream?"
There, it was an alert for severe rain and a reason for him to stay longer(yall I didn't know what to put)
"Oh my gosh I can't let you go home in these conditions" you say as you close the windows
It's fine I'll be home in 30 minutes he protested
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Really you have to stay you pled as you extended the couch. See I'll even sleep here so you aren't scared you giggled
You stretched out beside him, pulling a blanket over the two of you as the late-night tiredness began to settle in. "You know," you said with a teasing smile, "Iām really glad you came today. This was fun." You glanced at him, and your eyes caught his again. There was a brief, charged silence before you broke it with a light laugh.
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"Yeah, me too," Xiao responded quietly. He shifted slightly, trying to get comfortable, but his mind wouldnāt stop spinning. The warmth of the room, the soft glow of the lights, the way your voice lingered in his head it was all so... comforting.
You shifted a little closer, nudging him with your shoulder as you closed your eyes. "Iām glad you came, Xiao. Honestly, I was kind of nervous, too," you confessed with a sleepy smile.
Xiao blinked, surprised. "You were?" he asked, his voice a little softer than usual.
"Yeah," you yawned, "I mean, itās different, you know? Streaming in person. But it turned out fine, didnāt it?"
He nodded slowly, still feeling the pull of your closeness. The warmth of the blanket made his muscles relax, but his mind was still racing. He glanced down at you, noticing how relaxed you looked next to himāhow soft your features were in the dim light.
Before he knew it, the silence between you two deepened, and with it, the realization that he was falling into a more comfortable, intimate space with you. He didnāt want to mess it up.
You stretched and let out a quiet sigh. "Honestly, Iām just so tired," you mumbled. "I think I might actually doze off."
"Yeah," Xiao murmured, "me too."
He turned slightly, trying to keep his distance, but you shifted again, now lying with your head resting just a few inches from his chest. He froze, his heartbeat picking up. The soft hum of the air conditioning and the peaceful quiet of your apartment filled the room. Xiaoās muscles tensed involuntarily, but it wasnāt because of any discomfortāit was just the strange feeling of having someone this close, someone who made him feel safe in a way he wasnāt used to.
Without thinking, he instinctively shifted, his arm coming to rest behind you, almost as if his body was telling him it needed to protect this moment, protect you. His bicep brushed lightly against your shoulder, and he instantly regretted it, feeling his entire face flush.
You shifted, your body naturally pressing just a little bit closer to his warmth. "Xiao... you have really nice muscles," you said sleepily, the compliment slipping out before you could stop yourself.
Xiao blinked, the sudden shift in your voice making his heart race. He hadnāt expected that. "I... uh..." He felt his throat go dry as he shifted awkwardly, his arm still around you. "Iām a swimmer," he said, as if that explained everything. "I just... have to stay in shape."
You smiled softly, your face still flushed from the warm comfort of his arm around you. "I can tell. I didnāt think you could get any more impressive, but I guess I was wrong."
Xiao was suddenly very aware of how close you were. Your body heat seemed to seep into him, and every little movement you made felt amplified. The rhythmic sound of your breathing lulled him into a state of calm, yet there was a strange tension in the airāone he couldnāt quite understand.
"Well," you murmured, almost asleep, "I think this is nice. We should do this again... more than just streams."
Xiaoās breath caught at the words. Did you mean it? His mind flashed back to the stream, the moments you sharedāyour fingers brushing his, the teasing, the laughter. He wanted to say something, to tell you that he was feeling the same pull, but the words didnāt come. He just shifted slightly, pulling you a little closer in an unspoken response.
You made a soft sound, almost like a sigh of contentment, and before he knew it, you were dozing in his arms, your body relaxed and safe against his chest. Xiao sat still, his heart beating steadily, unsure of what to think, but too tired to care. He could feel the steady rhythm of your breathing beneath his arm and the way your soft warmth melted against him.
The soft weight of your body against his felt more natural than anything he'd ever experienced. A warmth blossomed in his chest, one that wasnāt from nervousness or confusion, but from something deeper, something comfortable.
He closed his eyes, letting the peace of the moment wash over him. Maybe this was just the beginning, maybe it was more than just a collab. Whatever it was, Xiao wasnāt in any rush to figure it out. For now, he was content to just be here, with you, in the quiet, cozy warmth of your apartment. And for the first time in a long time, he felt like he truly belonged somewhere.
"I like you," Xiao whispered, his voice low and hesitant, but full of sincerity.
You stirred in his arms, a soft smile tugging at your lips. "Mhm, really?"
"Yeah," he replied, his arms tightening around you, as if to hold onto the moment.
"I like you too," you murmured sleepily, nuzzling closer.
Xiaoās heart raced, but he pulled you in even tighter hug It felt simple and perfect, just the two of you
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Hey juno!! Sorry I never talk on here (I'm very shy lol) but i am having thoughts. and I'm beginning to go feral AKDHDJ
Okay okay so I imagine this with Minho or Jeongin (maybe both. Im a slut for both) but imagine reader is a cat hybrid. But in a society that deems hybrids as kinda taboo yknow? So reader keeps it hidden, like always wearing hats to hide their ears and/or baggy bottoms to shove their tail into. Maybe reader and the boys are roommates or just like close friends or whatever but they're hanging out at home and one way or another end up play fighting, which ends in readers cat features to be revealed and the boys are immediately like. duh. that explains so much, the sharp nails the napping the love for milk etc etc. But also. They think its so incredibly hot. And even hotter how flustered reader gets. I think jeongin would be the one to say "cats out of the bag now, huh?"
Anyways the boys have never met a hybrid before so theyre all like "can we touch ur tail/ears?" And reader agrees despite knowing how sensitive they are. Ofc reader gets super blushy and flustered and horny at the boys petting them. I think Minho would be the first to notice. But of course being the wonderful friends they are, they just gotta help reader out!!! And the whole time theyre scratching behind readers ears or lightly tugging on their tail saying shit like "be a good kitty for us, okay?" or "you gonna purr for us, cat?"
Erm. Anyways. Sorry if this is weird or bad or anything I am by no means a writer i am simply a horny cat boyāš I hope u have a great day!!
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SEXYYYYY!!!!!!!! SO SO FRINKING SEXYXYYXXH but yes. i think mimo would be obsessed with u being a hybrid lol i refer back to my december collab minho fic š
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Question for the band of yours have they ever met the rest of the slashers? If so who did they get the closest, and who do they hate the most from them? (Ofc no need to answer with art just simply text) have a good one
Ohhh now that's a question that made my brain work again! (That is still gonna take 5 business days to make) (School has been tough and, when I mean tough, let's just say, haha, made my brain into soup). I have been a tad bit busy with stuff so my drafts of questions are either half answered, got the "E", or are still sadly stuck in the good ol' in-box š I will get to them eventually! Maybe. Hopefully. š¦
Appreciations and have a good one as well Anon! :D (I don't know what the good one is supposed to be, but its good so it's [definitely] fine in my books!)
Anyways, ehem-
RELEASE THE WALL OF TEXT š£š£
Bug infested bodies
Let's get the obvious one out of the way. YES they have DEFINITELY met, atleast via Lyn in one of our collab comics we did. (EHEM EHEM, https://www.tumblr.com/bon-is-gone/746413609348956160/pov-youre-loid-taking-the-picture?source=share , EHEM- check it out if you want to- EHEM)
They are wary of the band due to a small incident involving Jesse and Asa breaking into their house (or, well, atleast trying to before they got absolutely petrified by A CHILD (that child being Kanaro ^^) still being in the house and then proceeding to jump out the window-) and Ace trying to beat the ever living hell out of them after. (And we do not talk about the accidental kidnapping with Jesse in one of the shitpost dear god)
They're fine with Lyn but if they see the other two there's definitely going to be some uncomfortable laughs and side eye in there
(Loid would probably try to worm his way into befriending Jesse just because the MAN GOT STACKS OF CASH- šøšø)
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The Haddonfield maniacs
Our favorite anxious man Ace is actually a fan of this band! specificly a fan of Micheal
Why does he like the dude whos known to have anger issues (and also accidentally stepped on him once butThatsAWholeShortComicForAnotherDay) specifically?? Maybe it's because he didn't get held enought as a child?? Sh*t don't ask me, I'm as confused as you are-
The rest of the gang themselves are trying to figure out why, even taking bets why he could like the guy so much
"Okay, what about this: it's because Ace didn't get held enough as a kid and that's why-" "Loid... š " "Too far. Yeah. Got it... okay but what if its because he's bitchle-" "I'm getting the spray bottle" "The what- ACK?! CHARLOTTE WHAT THE FUCK" "curse jar" "Oh COME on-" "That's it I'm pouring the whole water bottle on you." "OKAY ILL PUT THE DOLLAR IN THE CURSE JAR RELAX-"
The Sinclair Voyance
And we've got another fan in here and you bet your 10 bucks and those 2 tissues you keep on forgetting to pull out of your pockets that it's Kanaro!
Loid, Charlotte and Ace ESPECIALLY are wary of Bo since he also does have anger issues and just is a pretty problematic guy (let's be honest, most of the slashers are red flags and that's why we love them for it š)
Sadly however, they've never met before and Kanaro only knows Lester from TV or on the internet
She even cosplayed him which later did get his attention on Twitter ^^
Because of that Loid had an idea to try to do a collab with them using Kanaro.
Yes. Yes he got immediately sprayed with the "un-stupidify Loid" water bottle. And yes, he almost got absolutely decimated when Ace found out.
Stu and Billy
They met due to the internet on Twitter (I am NOT calling that bs "X". Do I look insane??) when Charlotte decided to do the terrible mistake of even posting on that website. She argued a bit with Billy on there about pop songs and even talked about her old career before he dropped the bomb: "Come on, I bet i could beat a washed up grandma like you." (Ignoring the fact that shes 22 so how is she a GRANDMA)
Washed up huh? Fine, then let's see how "washed up" she is. So they challenge each other to a fight, planned the date and place and everything.
Now let's guess who won for one gajilion billion dollars: is it A.: the teenager with mommy and daddy issues or B.: the retired professional wrestler.
TIMES UP! If you said B, than you'd be CORRECT! Congratulations, you have won: Air :D
Okay back on topic, Charlotte logically won due to her expertise and training while Billy was left sulking.
Charlotte thinks it was a good, fair fun fight and showing good sportsmanship, while Billy is silently planning her downfall š¤š¤
Any of the other bands they either hadn't met at all or only heard of them
Alright, now if you'll excuse me I'll try to use my last 1% of brain power I have and somewhat finish those other asks š (I'm not gonna finish them)
Now I'll just pray to the grammar gods that I didn't write any mistakes in there
#oc#slasher#slasher band au#slasher oc#slasher community#oc facts#headcanons#bon says#text#text post#text posts
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