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greml1nb0i · 2 months ago
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Just want to show off my art a little.
this is my OC, Grayson. He's kinda like an alien fish...
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aalissy · 3 years ago
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Confession
My Marichat May chapter is up for today! And it’s all about the dorks confessing to each other. I hope you guys don’t mind the amount of Star Wars posts taking over this blog xP. I am going to continue squealing about Kenobi until the show ends haha :)
AO3
Chat paced back and forth on a rooftop, muttering to himself as he shot occasional glances over to Marinette’s balcony. His fist clenched around the red rose in his hand, shaking slightly. He growled angrily, ruffling his hair up as he glared down at the rose. Irritated, he clenched his hands on the railing, eyes narrowing down on the streets of Paris. “That wasn’t right either,” he muttered to himself gruffly.
Why did nothing sound right? It was so easy with Ladybug. But this wasn’t Ladybug. This was Marinette. His confession to her had to be perfect. With a quiet sigh, Chat glanced at the rose again. 
A fond smile spreading across his face, he brought the rose up to his nose, inhaling the wonderful aroma and imagining Marinette accepting it from him with a beautiful blush on her perfect cheeks. She would beam up at him, standing up on her tip-toes to brush a kiss on his lips. He would tilt his head, deepening their kiss as he tugged her pigtails out, running his fingers through her hair. He had dreamed about doing that for ages. 
Of course, that was just his fantasy. Perfect as it was, it wasn’t even close to reality. Chat couldn’t even muster up the courage to knock on her trapdoor to give her the rose. With a groan, he sagged bonelessly against the railing, hanging his head down exhaustedly. 
If only he had realized his feelings sooner! Marinette herself had confessed to him and he had turned her down! Like an idiot! Smacking a hand to his forehead, Chat scolded himself internally. What had he been thinking?!  
The truth was he hadn’t. He had been so blinded by his love for Ladybug that he didn’t even notice when his feelings for Marinette crept up on him. It had been slow. One day, he had simply realized that patrols with Ladybug just didn’t give him the same spark of joy that they used to. Instead, he had begun to look forward to school days with Marinette. Making and hearing her adorable giggle sent a spark of glee and pride straight to his heart. Even just seeing her every day made a wave of butterflies rise up in his chest. 
Unfortunately for him, though, Adrien probably had less of a chance with her than the guy who turned her down. Why would she accept the feelings of a guy who so obviously scared and intimidated her? So, Chat it was. He just needed to figure out a way to make her fall in love with him again.
Chat scoffed, twisting his lips frustratedly. If only it was that easy. He still didn’t know what he had done to make her fall in love with him before. How was he supposed to do it again? Grumbling angrily to himself, he was about to throw the rose away and try again another day when he heard the creaking of a trapdoor. 
His ears perked up and he instantly swiveled his head up to see Marinette crawling up to the top of her balcony. Quickly, Chat felt a flush scatter across his face before he ducked down, hoping that she wouldn’t be able to see him. He almost slapped another hand across his forehead. What was he doing? He could just go over and give her the rose right now.
“Chat? Chat Noir?” Her curious voice called out to him.
Great. She had seen him. He clenched his eyes shut before popping up to give her a bright grin and wave. He held the rose behind his back with his other hand. “Hello, purrincess.”
A small smirk grew on Marinette’s face as she waved back over to him. “What are you doing?”
Clearing his throat, Chat rolled his shoulders back as he tried to seem confident and not like he was terrified that she’d see through his lies in a heartbeat. “Oh, you know, just out on pawtrol.” He chuckled nervously.
One of her eyebrows rose as she crossed her arms across her chest. “Behind a balcony railing?”
He blinked down at it almost like he hadn’t known it was there before he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. “Yep. I was... uh... looking for potential hiding spots from akumas.”
“Well, I don’t think that’s the best spot.” Marinette giggled softly, her ocean blue eyes gleaming with humor. “Did you want to come over for a bit?” 
Chat’s grip tightened on the rose behind his back before he nodded his head hurriedly. He could do this. How many times had he given Ladybug a rose? It was only Marinette. Sweet, beautiful, kind Marinette. He gulped before extending his baton the short distance to her balcony. 
Quickly, before he could talk himself out of it, he pushed the rose out to her. “H-here, fur you.”
What was he doing? Stumbling over his words and a cat pun in the same sentence. No way would Marinette fall for that.
Wincing, Chat quickly glanced up to see her expression. She blinked down at the rose in surprise, a faint, pink blush rising on her cheeks. A shiver of something shot down his spine at the sight. Marinette took the rose, her fingers brushing against his as she brought it up to her nose. Peering up at him from beneath her lashes, she murmured, “Thank you, kitty. It smells delightful.” He puffed his chest up with pride. She did like the gift! “Well, I’m glad you like it, purrincess!”
She giggled, rolling her eyes at him even as she grinned. Twirling the rose in her hand, Marinette teased, “Aren’t you worried about Ladybug getting jealous, though, Chaton? I thought red roses were her thing.”
It was now or never. Sucking in a deep breath for courage, Chat hesitantly asked, “I don’t know... should she be?”
Marinette’s lips parted in shock. Her gaze snapped between the rose and him for a few moments. “A-are you serious?” she stuttered out.
He gave her a shy grin before reciting the confession that he had practiced just a short while ago on the balcony. “My feelings for you have changed, Marinette. I know that I had my chance and messed it all up before, but I’m wondering if I can’t change your mind once more. I swear, if you give me another shot to make it up to you, I will spend the rest of my days doing so. Because... I love you.”
As soon as Chat had finished the last word of his speech, he was wrapped up in a giant hug as Marinette threw herself into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she looked up at him with happy tears brimming in her eyes. “You don’t have to make it up to me, mon minou. I still love you too.”
He cupped her cheek, searching her gaze for any sign of hesitancy. “Really?” Chat whispered, feeling his heart begin to beat loudly in his chest.
“Mhm,” Marinette murmured before she reached up, brushing the kiss on his lips that he had been waiting for.
Instantly, Chat deepened the kiss, running his fingers through her hair like he had been longing to do so. Finally. Finally, he could be with the girl he loved.
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runin-reads · 5 years ago
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❛ s o l a r s y s t e m ❜
— hinata harem drabbles and reader insert
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SYNOPSIS: my thoughts on various hinata ships, plus my take on what it would be like to marry the sunshine himself.
PAIRINGS: kenhina, kagehina, atsuhina, oihina, hoshihina, tsukkihina, hinata x reader.
A/N: I would add wayyy more ships but I didn’t want this to be too long. I may add a part 2 depending on the feedback I get.
MANGA SPOILERS
☆ミ KENHINA
— the only sugar baby and sugar daddy relationship that matters
— shoyou says he likes something off-handedly only for  kenma to buy it in bulk the next day 
— “if you get boring, I’ll stop ;)” that’s it that’s the sunmary. need I say more to describe their dynamic?
— Kenma and him fight a lot to cover the bill, only for Kenma to pay for it secretly on his way to the bathroom 
— honestly just such caring boys to each other. Kenma is so intune with how Shoyou feels and will lay down just about anything to make him feel better. Shoyou brings happiness and energy to Kenya’s life and makes sure that he takes plenty of breaks from the screen, so he can rest. 
— he’s part of the pretty setter squad, what can I say.
☆ミ KAGEHINA 
— literal representation of yin-yang. They balance eachother out in the best way and work perfectly together
— volleyball dorks that wanna bring each other to new heights. Constantly noticing improvement (namely Hinata’s) in each other and instantly being filled with joy at the sight of it  
— like seriously. Kageyama was the first to see potential in Hinata, and was willing to put effort into drawing his talent out. Before Kageyama there was no one who would do that shit, and i honestly can’t imagine Hinata without his influence 
—romance aside, their friendship and teamwork is something we all want in life. They’re intune with the others needs and characters, they’re a POWERFOUPLE and everyone acknowledges them as one
☆ミ ATSUHINA
— wow, he can jump. That’s it, we wilding now 🤪
— deadass saw him play for one match and decided “ah yes. I want this one” LMAO 
— Atsumu made a promise to toss for him and actually fulfilled that oath 6 years later. King really did THAT. 
— okay but Atsumu casually staking claim over Hinata as HIS wing spiker, really brought out his protective bf side. You can just tell how much pride and trust he has in Hinata as a teammate, enough where he’ll call him HIS wing spiker at any given time.
— I just love the way Hinata encourages Atsumu and his jokes that go over everyone else’s head. 
— “Atsumu-san! I found it funny!” :D
— hinata comes thru when no one else does. We love to see it 
— Atsumu being the stressed mom friend of the jackals and Hinata either adding to the stress, or helping him out.
— hinata being one of the few people that matches Atsumu’s energy for constantly thinking of new moves/techniques for volleyball. Will stay long after practice just to work together and play the sport they love.
☆ミ OIHINA 
— DO NOT TELL ME THAT OIKAWA DIDN’T MAKE SEVERAL TRIPS TO RIO TO VISIT HINATA AGAIN. DO N O T.
— oihina spent several days in the honeymoon phase. Going to restaurants, building sandcastles, playing beach volleyball, taking selfies to piss old rivals off. And this is Brazil we’re talking about. They 100% went to bars and danced in the streets, drunk off of the alcohol and the feeling of being close to each other. If this doesn’t scream “forbidden summer romance, I found a piece of home away from home” energy, then idk what does.
— they met as two homesick boys that left the country to pursue their dreams. Both of them were feeling lost and had no idea where to go from there, but then they saw each other and their vigor was restored. I’ll say it again, THEY FOUND A PIECE OF HOME INSIDE EACHOTHER. THEY REMINDED EACHOTHER OF THEIR ULTIMATE GOALS AND THAT VOLLEYBALL IS A SPORT WHERE YOU HAVE FUN.
— oikawa definitely needs reminding that he is enough, that he is skilled and hardworking, and most  importantly to take care of himself. Hinata would definitely be able to provide this support to him. He is a fountain of endless praise and validation, and what makes it better is that it’s all sincere and only based on the truth. 
☆ミ TSUKKIHINA
— Tsukki would fucking punch himself before catching feelings for Hinata. Which is what makes this ship even funnier.
— it’s just Tsukki back at it again with his salty inner-monologue to himself and denying his feelings, only for Hinata to waltz right in and change his view of everything 
— the type of couple to be arguing and all up in each others faces, only to be like “holy shit he’s close,” and be reduced to a blushing mess
— when Hinata actually sasses back yall better be behind Tsukki to catch him as he burns. This man will either clap right back or short circuit from the shock alone. 
— he probably develops a hunch from holding hinata's hand all the time and crouching down to give a hug. Mans looking like Quasimodo but it’s okay, he’s in love.
☆ミ HOSHIHINA
— not really a fav ship of mine, but I gotta give appreciation where appreciation is due
— they’re so alike yet so different in so many ways 
— I just love how they’ve finally found someone to relate to, someone who knows exactly what it’s like to be underestimated at first, only to completely soar through their expectations in order to reach higher heights 
— they’re a great reference to each other, and they clearly love seeing the other improve and try out different things. They have a deep respect and sense of rivalry, and they most definitely are the dumbest-and-dumbest couple that can’t figure out shit outside of volleyball 
— they compete over the pettiest shit. Will race each other to get into the shower first, or put on their seatbelts. Chaotic energy can be sensed from miles away. Can’t be left alone to do anything without the building collapsing smh.
☆ミ HINATA X READER 
— ngl you got the entire volleyball scene jealous 
— like you managed to snag the most versatile and sought after player in the whole of Japan. You really did THAT.
— Shoyou is definitely the type to give you a one-handed hug and a kiss to the forehead every time he has to leave for something 
— will sling an arm around you from behind and ask you about your day. Asks you quick fire questions like, “have you eaten yet?” “Have you drank water?” And is overall a super attentive lover 
— “hey, I’m Shoyou Hinata and this is my spouse!” Cue the blinding grin that’s brighter than the sun 
— Like they do for Hinata, players like Hoshiumi and Ushijima address you by your full name, and you and your husband find it hilarious. 
— “OI HINATA” - kageyama 
— the both of you turn around 
— all chaos ensues
— I feel like Shoyou wouldn’t be the type to flirt with you at first, he’d just be really upfront with it. Will dead ass head straight towards you after practice or something, and say, “hey! Wanna go back to my place after this?” 
— he’d say this with the BRIGHTEST SMILE, and I bet he’d blush a lot too
— he would still blush, even once yall are married and everything 
— everyone cries at your wedding. You don’t know if it’s tears of joy, or they’re all at a loss because they wanted Hinata all to themselves. And honestly? Same.
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dl-oblivion · 4 years ago
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What would S boys be like if they had good father and mother figures?
Considering both nature, and nurture play into ones personality development, that’s hard to say. I believe they’d be drastically different, as all suffer with severe childhood trauma that shaped them into who they are in the series. Some core aspects of their personalities would be kept though. I’m gonna break down their childhoods, and how I think they’d grow up if things were different. This is gonna be my first analysis so I hope you guys enjoy reading it.
⚠️TW for physical, emotional, and sexual abuse⚠️
Shu - As a child, Shu was constantly pressured as the eldest son to surpass his father. For hundreds of years he would have to study, and barely got anytime to be a kid. When he did, it was always on his own merit. Running away, and seeking out his best friend Edgar, was how he got away from it all. (At least for a very brief portion of his life.) One thing after another, the things that brought him joy were stripped from him, including Edgar. Feeling trapped, he eventually stopped caring all together, and burnt out. His lazy persona was formed from depression, and trauma. That being said, his sluggish attitude, is the only aspect of his personality I can really see changing. Maybe the vampire would be less sadistic too? That’s hard to say, but perhaps if he continued making human friends, he wouldn’t look down on them so much. Having good parents as a vampire might mean that they belittle humans even more so who knows. His quiet nature would remain, but he wouldn’t be shy by any means. I think his “cool” personality is just how he is. His perverted side would also still be present. It’s worth noting that he’s the only brother who hates his parents, but doesn’t hold any kind of grudge. (Subaru doesn’t hate his mom, but would kill his father if the opportunity was available.)
Reiji - Reijis childhood was the complete opposite of his older brother. Instead of being hyper focused on, he was neglected. No matter what he did, nobody seemed to care for his achievements. The reason why Reiji is the most intelligent out of all his siblings, is because he never stopped trying to get attention by proving his capabilities. Even when he did get praised, it was in the form of backhanded compliments “You will make an excellent right hand man to your brother once he becomes king”. That inferiority complex of his, and hatred for his mother/older brother, would have never been there if he had good parents. Being raised in a loving home, I believe the good aspects of his personality would be cranked up, as opposed to the bad. He’d still be the most intelligent, but out of curiosity, and the need to learn more than anything. His ego would still be present a bit, especially when it comes to humans, but perhaps he’d be more snarky than sadistic? I can also see him being less strict, and more charming towards people. The character would be a little empathetic towards others, and not as detached from his family. Getting along with his brother would be in a playful competitive sense. I also lowkey see him being a mamas boy.
Ayato - Ayato has a similar upbringing to Shu, except his mother was extremely unstable, and downright cruel. Unlike the other two mothers, Cordelia didn’t care for her sons at all. He was a victim to beatings, and torment (I’m sure we all know the story of him being drowned in a lake). Ayato also witnessed Cordelias fits/breakdowns, (which often resulted in maids being killed before his very eyes) as well as her love affairs. The reason why she showed even a shred of regard for Ayato, was because he was the oldest of the triplets. The vampire was praised for things that made his mother look good, and proved he was the “best”. One of the ways narcissists are formed is from parental neglect, and only being praised when they do something worthy of acknowledgement. Which is why his whole character revolves around his need to be the best. If the vampire was raised by good parents, his egotism wouldn’t be present at all. He’d be a way more lighthearted character, and probably just a big loud dork. I’m sure he’d still be a jerk to some extent, but in a misfit kind of a sense. He seems playful at heart, and stubborn in nature. Perhaps he’d be a bit of a heart breaker amongst ladies, or absolutely terrible at picking up chicks. I wholeheartedly believe his personality was mostly formed via “nurture”, but if he wasn’t as strong of a character emotionally, would he have made it out the same?
Laito - Laitos upbringing is different from that of his brothers. While he was neglected, and traumatized from witnessing things no kid should have, the abuse he went through didn’t occur until he was a teenager. At a certain age (unclear), Cordelia began abusing him sexually, and warped his viewpoint on love. His only purpose was to please her sexually, which completely fucked him up. While he always knew it was wrong, Laito was manipulated into believing that he loved his mother as a partner. When Karl Heinz found out, he locked Laito in a dungeon as punishment. Nobody was there to comfort, or acknowledge him as a victim. Instead, Cordelia had sex in front of Laito, and told her son that he was nothing more than a play toy. He continued the cycle of abuse once the incestuous relationship ended. His whole persona is fake, it’s a means to bury all his trauma deep down. With all that being said, Laito would be an entirely different person if he was raised by loving parents. Instead of being this abusive asshole, he’d be a more soft spoken, chill, and nice person. Maybe a little flirtatious, but unintentionally so. I highly doubt he’d be nearly as sadistic, or brutal when it comes to humans, as he didn’t even enjoy taking advantage of his first victim, Hilde (a maid). His hobbies might also be a focus for him, as he wouldn’t be constantly trying to fill up his time by preying on people. Perhaps being a legendary pianist? He’d definitely be closer to his brothers as well, and give them advice more often. His perceptive, and sharp people reading skills would still be there.
Kanato - Kanato has always been needy, and attention seeking. Instead of trying to get his mothers attention by proving his capabilities, he would often times beg for it, or hurt himself. Most of his childhood was spent being neglected. Even if he sustained really bad injuries, Cordelia would ignore him, or request one of the servants take care of it. She disregarded him, until it was discovered that he could sing. His mother was turned on by his voice, and requested that Kanato sing while she was having intercourse. Since he was exposed to sex at a young age, his view on lust/love is very warped, just like Laito. Not nearly as much, but he believes forcing himself onto others is normal. Women are lustful creatures who always want it, in his eyes. (This explains why he forces himself onto Yui the most out of all his brothers.) Cordelia would also order Kanato to dispose of her affairs once she was bored, or if they caused trouble. His mother approved of him turning them into dolls, which is why he continued doing it for hundreds of years. If he had a normal upbringing, Kanato wouldn’t be as broken, and deranged as he is. His mood swings, and extremely sadistic nature wouldn’t be there. I believe he’d be quite timid, and a bit bratty if raised with good parents. He’d throw tantrums sometimes if he didn’t get what he wanted, but not have full blown episodes. I think he also wouldn’t hate women, and humans nearly as much as he does. Kanato is a sensitive person at heart who needs love.
Subaru - Subaru had a lonely, and isolated childhood. He did experience brief moments of tenderly love from his mother, but it was usually followed by Christa breaking down, and screaming at him. His low self esteem is rooted in his mother calling him a monster his entire life. Because Christa was locked away, dealing with her own mental deterioration, Subaru looked after himself. Never did he get validation or approval from anybody. With no siblings to turn to, or father to look to for guidance, he became extremely destructive. Taking his anger out on objects was the only way he could remain sane with a sickly mother. I’m sure there’s been instances where he punched, or beat, brides/servants, as sad as that is to say. I wouldn’t doubt it, since he has said he’s blind during moments or rage, and can easily hurt others if they’re around him when he’s like this. If Subaru had even one good parental figure he’d be different. He’d still be sadistic, but able to control his anger/emotions way better. His horrible self image wouldn’t be there either, and maybe he’d take pride in himself more. I think he’d also pick up hobbies, or be involved in sports, as opposed to being a delinquent. It said in his part of the anniversary book that he actually enjoys exercising, and likes his body sometimes, because he works out. Without a doubt he’d still be an awkward goof, and a tsundere at times. Probably known around the school for having cute reactions as opposed to being scary.
Whew that was long, if you read even a sliver of that Ily (っ◔︣◡◔᷅)っ ❤
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cottoncandyjester · 4 years ago
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Yandere ocs wedding while its snowing please.
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Time for some soft wedding stuff
Warning this story contains: fluff fluff and more fluff, wholesomeness, nervous babies
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Theodore
Nervous as hell
He is usually so well prepared but for the wedding he is far more forgetful
He forgot his glasses so he had to get emergency contacts
When he saw you walk down he felt his heart racing
You looked like an angel while it snowed
He definitely was the one who suggested a winter wedding
He made sure everything is perfect
He for sure is the type to have a 7 page long vow
Has condensed the vows to one page so now you all have to deal with his stuttering mess reading an entire page of vows
After the ceremony he had been staring at his ring nonstop.
The male let out a shaky sigh as he sat at the table next to you staring at the ring feeling nothing but joy, he glanced your way to see you laughing as you talked with your friends, you were so amazing.
Without thinking he leaned over and kissed your cheek earning a blush from you and a giggle from your friends. He couldn't help it, he was your husband now and that was his dream from the start
"I'm so happy, [y/n] you truly are my everything. Let's Cherish this day forever okay?"
With that he stood up and took your hand taking you to dance, his heart was hammering and he felt like he was going to cry but he kept himself strong.. although he did tear up.
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Axis
Cried during the entire wedding planning process
Cried when he was getting ready
Cried super hard when he heard your voice
Being blind and all he left the decorations to you
And you being the sweetest lover ever you made sure the decorations had texture for him to run his hands along
He is a summer child so the winter wedding wasn't his plan but he didn't care as long as you two got married
But he totally got sick after the wedding for sure
When it came to vows..boy was an absolute mess
He just broke down sobbing
He didn't have any family to invite but that was fine..
"you may now say your vows"
Axis tenses up and realized..he was supposed to write vows, well he definitely had to wing it but that was okay!
"[y/n], i-i love you so much, you're like a perfect masterpiece. And i-i..I just love you so much! You're everything to me! Never leave okay?! I just- wanna be with you forever and ever!"
Axis was sobbing at this point now wiping his tears with his sleeves trying to contain himself but he was such a mess, he was beyond happy but at the same time nervous as hell he didn't want to mess anything up.
"p-please, can't I kiss you already?"
This was the man you were marrying and God you loved him to death, what's the use in skipping a few steps and going for a kiss? With a grin with leaned forward and kissed the male feeling him tense slightly before melting into it and erupting into happy little giggles along with choked cries
"i-im your husband, s-so I have to grow up and take care of you yeah? I'll do it I'll do anything for you"
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Prince
Smoked at least five cigarettes before the wedding
Is absolutely terrified
He's a party guy so settling down scared him
But he's doing it for you
He's never put his hair up in a ponytail but he figured now is the time for that
He can't stop shaking
You two honestly didn't expect it to snow
Your wedding was in a zen garden so it was very beautiful when it did snow
When he saw you walk down it hit him..
"oh shit I'm getting married"
During vows he was a complete dork
He couldn't stop nervously laughing
After the ceremony he was way better
He kept looking down at his ring
And making cheesy pick up lines
He loved dancing with you
And just being able to hold you
And of course he was excited for the honeymoon 💖
"so, how does it feel marrying the handsomest man ever?"
Prince smirked as he swayed with you on the dance floor feeling a sense of pride in his chest knowing that he got married to you, it was like his goals were finally being completed.
"well, how does it feel being married? You're gonna have to wear that ring all the time so no flirting"
prince chuckles and leaned forward resting his forehead against yours softly, feeling nothing but love.
"I'm yours, [y/n]. All yours and forever yours like I said in ny vows. Only death can take you away from me"
With that he gave you a soft and sweet kiss before another topic was hot on his mind
"so, our honeymoon. I feel like we should go somewhere sunny, though I feel like we will spend most of the time in the hotel"
A cocky grin was on his face as you rolled your eyes at your perverted husband who held you tight and planted sweet kissing on your neck and cheek
"I mean, it's true. Isn't that what a honeymoon is for?"
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Hikaru
He planned the wedding for sure
Total groomzilla
His suit sparkled!
He's extra as hell so I you thought you would be the one walking down? Nah. He's doing that
Due to him being pretty famous the wedding was huge and expensive
Wore a flower crown cause he's extra
But also very beautiful
His family was there your family was there
There was a lot of photographers
He still wanted to make sure you enjoyed yourself though
You've never seen him this nervous
He honestly isn't used to being this sweet
You weren't sure why he went with a winter wedding theme though
He simply liked the feel of it
Even though it was freezing cold and he hated the snow he loves seeing both of you covered in it
"okay, look when we first met I thought you were some adorable idiot in a book store, but it turns out I was the idiot. I can't believe you actually fell for me..I love you okay? So stay with me forever! Got it?"
You were shocked to see him starting to cry and you reached out wiping his tears away, he lets out a shaky laugh along with a soft sniffle
"ugh, I'm ruining my make-up so you better be happy"
He was pouty as always but there was something quite endearing about it, as you two kissed he simply smiled and glanced at his famikt before showing them his middle finger.
He got married before his brothers, that's a win in his book.
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Yuki
You have never seen him so flustered
He is also super clumsy and got hurt before the wedding
As a man of few words he was quite nervous
Marriage was something he didn't think would happen to him
He did want to get married he just was scared of ending up like his father
He didn't have any family to invite so he placed the stuffed animal that you two raised together in the front row
It was only fair
You couldn't get him to wear a tie
He said a nope on that one
He doesn't like them at all
He doesn't cry but he does nervously mumble
He's so vulnurable right now that he just looks so worried
He kinda wants to take a nap though after the wedding
You two also weren't expecting snow it just kinda happened
"I love you."
"I love you too yuki!"
"I love you..."
"yuki..?"
The male gripped you tightly his face nuzzled into your neck as you two slow danced, his hands shaking as he held you in his arms completely ignoring everything else but you.
"thank you, for marrying me..I feel like I have to thank you every day"
Your eyes softened at his words and you smiled while running your fingers through his hair feeling his body relax against yours, it was a perfect moment.
"so, when can we have kids? Like tommorow or?"
Annnnd he ruined it. You let out a choked laugh as he picked his head up now looking at you with a puppy dog expression and you knew he was absolutely serious.
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panevanbuckley · 4 years ago
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🌹 🌹 🌹 I LOVE EVERYTHING YOU WRITE SO OFC I WANT PREVIEWS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
AHH RIGHT BACK AT YOU!!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤
I'm gonna bless you with my new favourite Hoosier/Runner interaction because I love these dorks!! (from my hogwarts au):
Hoosier lets go of him to spread his arms out as Runner launches himself at him, letting out a loud whoop of joy whilst Hoosier spins him around a couple times. “Did you see that catch?” his grin is blinding, his excitement infectious.
Hoosier laughs, dropping him to the ground to ruffle his hair. “Sure did, Bud.” Runner jabs his elbow into his ribs. “Gonna have to keep my eye on you.”
“Yeah,” Runner smirks, “Just you wait ‘til your match against us!”
Leckie feels a swell of pride for his friend and his house, slinging an arm around Runner’s neck and pulling him into a half-hug. “You did good, kid.”
“Fuck you, I'm your age!” Runner groans, but his smile remains plastered to his face.
this whole scene ended up being full of the boys being dorky friends but I love it so...
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clairetherose · 7 years ago
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Draecember2017 Day 12 - Spending Time with Her Family
Kelci never had a traditional family. Her parents died when she was very, very little, so growing up her only family was her friends, Aranu and Ki’ieri. Finally, later in life, she can enjoy what she never had with her Wife. Have a giant sappy mess as they debate over baby names.
The mists were thicker than usual, today, outside the Shadeleaf home. Both Kelci and Hiwa were tucked away inside, though the windows were open to the let the cool evening air in. The Jade Forest was so peaceful, at night. It was no wonder they’d chosen to live here. Inside, the two were laughing on the couch. Kelci was leaned back on Hiwa’s lap, grinning as her wife laughed at a story. “And then,” She continued, “I kicked her so hard she went flying! And that’s how I got my first pupil.”
Hiwa cackled and wedged her fingers in Kelci’s hair, stroking the smooth horns with her thumb. “You’re ridiculous, my love.” She shook her head and giggled again at the idea of an Orc getting beat up by Kelci, “And that’s why I love you so much. Though, promise me you won’t teach our child in that way. When we have one.” She wasn’t serious; she knew Kelci was the most caring person in the world. “But anyway, that worked? And you trained her?”
Kelci giggled back, snuggling her head in closer with the horn rub. It was hard to explain why, but she loved them. “It did! I trained her for the whole week I was there. It went so well they kept inviting me back. I’ll still do Master classes, now and then.” She smirks, “They still call me ‘The Blind Master’ there. It’s a fun little title, even if I’m not blind anymore. Nobody seems to care.” Shifting a little so she can see up into Hiwa’s eyes, she let out a happy sigh. “...when we have our child. I like the idea of that. Are you any closer to figuring out how to make that… work?”
Hiwa lifted her arms to let Kelci adjust, then returned to her horn-strokes. “I uh. I’m still on the ‘pop a tincture, throw in some growth magic, hope it works’ plan. It still needs some testing. I’ll get to that later.” She shook her head. This was a rather difficult problem to solve, given the boundaries they faced, being of different races and both female. Still, she was convinced they could make it work. Somehow. “But hey, that reminds me! Did you have any ideas for names? Unless I misunderstand, were we to have a child, that child could only be female.” She smiled down at Kelci.
Kelci went a bit more solemn at the question. It was a more serious matter. “I… had one in mind. Since we will have a daughter, I would like to name her… after Aranu.” She sounded hopeful, looking up at her wife’s face with a faint sparkle in her eyes.
Hiwa seemed apprehensive. “Ah, while I am all for honoring her memory, as she is the only reason you are here, alive, and in my arms, I do not think that naming our daughter after her is the best way to do so. Our daughter would be a fresh start, for the both of us. Free of the tragedy in our pasts. She does not need to be linked to that.” She continued to stroke Kelci’s horn with her thumb as she spoke.
Kelci frowned, only a little, but this was an important enough topic that listening to her wife’s words was important. "But, just hear me out, my love. Aranu was the most... lively person I've known. She was always so animated, so just genuinely full of life and energy and an infectious joy. She made my life happier and more fun simply by existing.” She smiled at the memory, “She would have adored you. I want to honor that part of her memory, and bless our child with the name of someone so... alive."
Hiwa let out a long sigh. Kelci had good reasoning, but there was still something she couldn’t quite get past. "I understand that, my love, but it feels a little like... almost as if you're bringing someone else into our marriage.” She offered an apologetic smile, “By all means, honor your friend. It would be hypocritical to stop you. But our daughter does not need to be marked by the pasts that have shaped us. She will be her own person." 
Kelci extracted herself to sit up, though their shoulders still touched and let out a long sigh, staring into Hiwa’s eyes with love. “...it’s better than naming her after Ki’ieri.” She almost laughed. Almost.
“Oh, yes, after your ex. That would be… worse.” Hiwa did laugh, which made Kelci join in. ”We could just as easily name her after my sister, or my cousin, or Vana. She does not need to be marked by tragedy." She leaned in to kiss Kelci’s head, just between her horns. "We honor the dead in other ways. Children who never met them should not have to bear those names."
Finally, Kelci conceded the point, "You... do bring up a strong point, though. I would love her no less, but... perhaps it is simply a desire to have my friends back in my life, again. I miss them both terribly, even still." So many names in her history were now gravestones. Such is the way of all Draenei.
"I know, my love. Just as I miss my sister.” Hiwa clasped kelci’s hands in her own, intertwining their fingers. “There are better ways to remember them."
Kelci tilted herself upward and kissed Hiwa on the cheek, embracing her. "Alright. You are right. Thank you for hearing me out." A grin spread across her lips, "...but that means we need new baby names!" She had another in mind, as a backup. "How do you feel about 'Keleas'? It means 'mercy.'”
“Keleas. It’s pretty.” Hiwa nodded in approval. “I feel like a Draenei name is appropriate, as you will be carrying her.”
“Well,” Kelci grinned, “She will still be a Shadeleaf. A Draenei name and an Elven surname. Our daughter will be a mix of the two, much like I am.” She draped an arm around Hiwa’s shoulders, “A name I bear with pride!”
“Exactly.” Hiwa grinned right back, “Let her be a mix and match, like her parents.”
Kelci had to stretch, but reached Hiwa’s forehead, planting a soft kiss there. “You are my starlight.” She says, softly.
Hiwa’s heart melted. “....that was adorable. I love it. Keep using that.” It was a new nickname Kelci had never used before, and Hiwa just adored it.
Kelci sighed contentedly, “I will.” She laid her head back down into Hiwa’s lap, careful not to poke anything with her horns. “This is… so nice. A night just to ourselves, to plan our little family. I love you.”
“And I you,” Hiwa went right back to stroking Kelci’s horn with her thumb, the rest of her fingers on that hand tangling into the Draenei’s hair. “If I am your starlight, then you are my morning mist.”
Kelci turned her face into Hiwa’s tummy. “Dork.” She said in a muffled voice, reaching to clasp Hiwa’s free hand.
“You love it.” Hiwa teased down at her.
“...I do.” She said with a sigh. Tonight was good. Everything was good. After so much they had both been through, not just together but before, finally their lives were happy and full of peace.
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andtheniwrotemarvel · 8 years ago
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Show Me Light (Part 4)
Avengers x Reader
Gender neutral
Word Count: 1199
Is it weird that I imagine Hydra agents as Team Rocket Grunts from the Pokémon games?
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 5
"Everybody, get out of the way!" you shouted urgently.
You could feel adrenaline coursing through your veins as soon as you saw the first Hydra agent, and then the switch of your body into your powers. You were going to make a mess, and you knew it.
You curled up into a ball, waiting to lose control, but it didn't happen. You were very much aware of what you wanted to do, but you felt so...powerful.
You stood up quickly and aimed an explosion right under an agent's feet, and the results were nearly deafening. Your arms flew up to shield your face from debris in the air at the same time that your mouth dropped open in shock.
Never before had you been able to control your powers like that.
"(Y/N)!" Steve called through the comms. "Can you hear me? Are you still in control?" When you didn't respond right away, he began to direct orders. "We've lost (Y/N). We have to find him/her, then--"
"I'm fine!" you yelled as soon as you had the sense to. "I'm still me, Captain, don't worry."
"How?" he asked, just as stunned as you.
"I don't know, but we'd better take advantage of this while it lasts," you stated. "Where do you need me?"
"You could just take out the whole base," Natasha suggested nonchalantly. "That would probably be the most helpful."
"Nat, we have three people in there, one of them being you," Steve pointed out.
"Your husband being another," Bucky reminded."
"And your best friend," Sam concluded.
"Wanda's in here?" Nat asked. You could practically hear her smirking from where she was.
"That's cold, Tasha," Sam said.
"I love you, too, Natasha," Wanda giggled.
"Do you usually banter this much on missions?" you asked, a little overwhelmed.
"We're really good at multitasking," Sam answered. "How are things going outside?"
You blew up another Hydra guard. "Well enough, I suppose," you replied. "Steve's kicking butt, Wanda's levitating butt, I'm exploding butt, and Tony...what are you doing, Tony?"
He appeared to be making rounds around the top of the building. "I'm looking for leverage from above," he justified.
"Right. Tony's flying in circles," you simplified.
"Hey!" Tony protested. Everyone else laughed.
"You're literally flying in circles," you reiterated. "You could be reading bad fanfiction about yourself, for all we know."
"It was one time!"
"You actually read bad fanfiction about yourself?" Natasha giggled. "You said just last week that you were weirded out by people writing you wrong."
"That was after I read some bad fanfiction on accident," Tony whined. "I've sworn it off since then."
Sam rushed out of the building just as you blew up another couple of enemy agents. Following him were about a half dozen of people that you didn't recognize. "I found the prisoners! Winter Widow, get out of there so that (Y/N) can blow this place sky high," he said through the comms.
"Did you just call Bucky and Natasha Winter Widow? That is so cute!" you squealed, wrinkling your nose and grinning. "That makes me so happy!" Happy? Were you really happy?
Yes! Yes, you were! You were feeling emotion for the first time in so long, and you were elated!
You began to laugh gleefully with your new realization. "I'm happy!" you giggled. "I'm really happy!" Tears streamed down your cheeks as you experienced pure joy.
Everyone else was too shocked to speak. You were no longer unfeeling and standoffish, too scared of yourself to speak. You were (Y/N), warm, welcoming, and fully in control of yourself. There was light in your eyes again, and it was so beautiful.
Two black-clothed figures dashed out of the enemy base. You thought that they were Bucky and Natasha, but you couldn't quite tell. "Winter Widow, is that you coming out?"
"Yeah, we're out. Nat and I are out," Bucky confirmed. "Light the place up, (Y/N)."
"It would be my genuine pleasure," you smiled. You waited for them to clear the blast radius, then you stepped out of the shadows and aimed a blast for the base.
It was as if someone had placed a bomb directly in the center of the building. That's how perfectly placed your shot was. It was deafening and blinding and satisfying. You felt that, finally, you had done something to tear away the part of your past that you actually wanted to erase.
You were admiring your handiwork when, suddenly, you were almost tackled to the ground by Wanda. "That was amazing!" she praised.
You were taken aback at her willingness to touch you like you were a normal person. You hadn't been hugged in so long. You hugged her back, but not so quickly. You felt normal again, but you weren't exactly used to being that way.
Joy overcame you, and tears slipped from the corners of your eyes.
"I haven't felt this way in so long," you said softly, your voice a warbling mess. You didn't really care about that though; you were feeling. You had once again joined the ranks of humans in your own eyes. Truly, this, intelligence and emotion, was what is was to be human.
Bucky wrapped his arms around the both of you, calling out, "Group hug!"
"Oh my gosh, Barnes," Natasha scoffed. "I married the biggest dork in the universe."
He met her eyes with his puppy-dog face. "But, you married him, like you said, so, you love him, right?"
She groaned. "Yes, of course, you gigantic--you know what? Never mind." She joined in with the group-hug, closely followed by almost everyone else.
"You--you guys do this often?" you choked out.
"No, why?" Steve questioned.
"Too tight," you complained, gasping for air. "Can't breathe."
Everyone released all at once, muttering their apologies. "Wouldn't want to suffocate you, now would we?" Tony chuckled.
"I feel like that might be a little detrimental to my health," you shrugged. "Just a guess, though, so..."
"I gotcha," he nodded. "Suffocating people may or may not kill them."
"Nah," Natasha dismissed. "I've choked out this guy plenty of times, and he ain't dead yet." She elbowed her husband lightly in the stomach.
"Look, Nat, that's nice, but we don't need to know what goes on with you two when you're," Tony cleared his throat, "all alone."
"No, no, no, no, not like that," Bucky said hastily, running a hand through his messy brown hair. "For sparring, we have a little game for when we get, like, insanely bored. First one to pass out loses. She always wins."
"We only actually do it because I did it on accident, once--"
"Accident," Sam huffed.
"Shut up, Birdman Jr. Anyway, I think that Buck wants his pride back, so he keeps challenging me," she finished.
"He gets close sometimes," Wanda remarked. "They're fun to watch."
"You know what else is fun to watch?" an unfamiliar voice asked. Everyone turned to face it, as the bearer of the voice grabbed you around the neck and held you to gunpoint. "That flash of fear on someone's face when you're right about to kill someone they love."
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intheheartoftomholland · 8 years ago
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Favorite Stark. (Peter Parker.)
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Requested – Yes.
Prompt – You are Tony Stark’s daughter and you are jealous that your dad pays more attention to Peter Parker than his own daughter.
Warning – Has cursing. Very emotional. Possible grammar errors bc I didn’t edit this yet.
Words – 1,721.
Requests?
A parent and a child’s bond should be strong enough to last any fight or struggle they might come across. It is different for everyone and those that are destined to have that special connection should cherish it because it could quickly vanish at a blink of an eye. People or things will try to break the link if the parent and child take their relationship for granted. There is always a weakness that can destroy the tie in a million pieces. It is the parent and the child’s duty to stay as stable as possible.
The morning sun shined through your room at the Stark Tower and it made you groan as you tried to shield your eyes with a pillow. However that didn’t help so you just softly let go of the pillow as you let the rays of sunshine blind you. Might as well get up because you promised your dad, Tony Stark, that you would help out in the lab. Of course that was not what you wanted to be doing on a Saturday, but it made your dad happy so why not?
Being Tony Stark’s daughter is not that great like everyone would think so. You love your dad a lot, but you were different from him in so many ways. You hated the idea of making technology and inventing things. You would rather be going out and hiking up a mountain or something. You also loved being a normal human being rather than trying to change the world for the better by becoming a superhero.
Well you want to change the world for the better, but not in the way your dad does it. You want to become a doctor and help cure diseases. You didn’t want to go out and fight the bad guys because who is going to fight for the people who get hurt in the process? The only thing you had in common with your dad is your sarcastic personality. Other than that, you were polar opposites. But that didn’t stop you from loving one another.
After you got ready and ate breakfast, you went down to the lab to meet up with your dad. You wanted to spend some alone time with because he has been busy recently trying to make new weapons for future battles and if the only way to hangout with him was to build machines then you were all for it. However, you were slightly disappointed when you saw a certain web slinger trying out his new web shooter.
“Oh (Y/N)! You’re here! Peter wanted to help out today so I let him. That’s cool with you right?” Your dad asked you.
“Yeah, no problem. Hey Peter.” You greeted the cute boy. As much as you didn’t want Peter here, there was a part of you that did. You have a crush on this boy since you helped him out after the battle at the airport. Your dad left you to go return him back to Queens.
“Hey (Y/N)! How was your sleep?” Peter asked and you smiled at him.
“Great! Now what do you guys want me to do?” You rolled up your sleeves about ready to start working.
“Well, you can just sit down for now! Me and Peter got this under control for now, honey.” Your dad pointed to a chair next to him while you frowned, but shook it off because maybe you can just lighten the mood by talking.
“Okay so dad, did you want to hear about the new medical program at school that I can sign up for? It’s so cool and I want to join it badly, but Logan also wants to join and you know how much I ha-“ You tried to keep rambling, but your dad had interrupted you.
“That’s great, sweetie. I know you can do it. Hey Peter, we should discuss some new combat techniques so you can be ready when a fight ever breaks out!” Peter looked at you concerned because you were shooting daggers at the back of your dad’s head. Nonetheless, Peter responded to your father.
“Yes of course, Mr. Stark. I was actually working on this move.” You were beyond annoyed that Peter was here to begin with, but now your dad is obviously paying more attention to him.
“Speaking of working on stuff, how is that make shift computer working out for you? Did you go dumpster diving for more parts?” Your dad curiously questioned Peter. You were jealous of the fact that your dad was more interested in this kid’s life more than yours and you were his ACTUAL kid.
“Dad, do you remember that one time I tried to fix the computer that Uncle Steve broke because he didn’t know how to use it?” You tried to jump into the conversation, but your dad just looked at you not amused.
“(Y/N), Peter and I are trying to have a conversation.” That ultimately pissed you off.
“Well dad, this was supposed to be our time having a fucking conversation together because we were suppose to hangout. But instead, you are paying more attention to some random kid rather than your own fucking daughter!” You screamed at your dad. Peter looked uncomfortable, but very sympathetic. Your dad looked angry for a second, but then his eyes softened.
“(Y/N), I didn’t realize spending time with each other was so important to you. I thought that you wanted to be a normal teenager who had more freedom.” Your dad said.
“I’m not a normal teenager, dad! You are Iron Man and the great Tony Stark! I barely get to see you or talk to you at all! I want to spend time with you as much as I can! I am worried everyday when you go out because you might potentially die out there!” You cried out and ran out of the room because it was too emotional to be in there. Plus you didn’t want anyone to see you cry.
You went inside your room and sat on the bed. That was the first time you have ever said your concerns out loud. Everyday you are nervous that your dad get hurt and never recover because of what he does, but you couldn’t just tell him to stop. You love the fact he risks his life trying to save others. That’s one of the reasons you even look up to him.
“(Y/N)? Can I come in?” Peter knocked on the door. You wiped away your tears and nodded, but then quickly face palmed because he can’t see you.
“Yeah!” You shouted.
“That’s pretty deep, you know? What you said back there.” Peter sat next to you as he walked in closing the door behind him.
“More like pathetic. I’m sorry I got jealous of you. I rarely get to see my dad anymore and he seems so interested in you. I just wanted him to know what’s been going with me lately because what if he misses the rest of my life? What if he dies suddenly because some villain decides to kill him?” You wondered.
“I wish I was as worried as you. If I was worried about my Uncle Ben being out late at night then maybe he would be alive right now.” Peter choked on his own words.
“I’m sorry, Peter.” You had completely forgotten that Peter’s uncle died and it made you feel horrible that you complained about your father being killed when poor Uncle Ben was defenseless while your dad had all the equipment in the world.
“Don’t be sorry. You have the right to be worried about your dad. It’s normal and it’s also normal for you to be jealous of me. I think Mr. Stark is just trying to connect with me because he knows what it’s like to lose a father figure.” Peter explained and that’s when it all made sense. Your dad was trying to include Peter into our family, so he wouldn’t feel left out.
“I get what you mean, I’m sorry again for being an asshole.” You smiled at Peter and he chuckled.
“You’re not an asshole, you’re just human and that’s why I like you so much.” Peter confessed.
“You like me? When? Why?” You interrogated.
“Yeah, I mean it’s hard not to like you. You’re generous, kind, beautiful, intelligent, and one of the best people I know. My feelings started around the time your dad started inviting me to the complex. I would just admire you from afar and whenever you decided to talk to me.” Peter spilled out his guts to you and all you can do was smile like a dork.
“I like you too, Peter. I’m glad you’re always around.” You both looked into each other’s eyes and started to lean in. But then you heard a cough from the door.
“I can see now who your favorite Stark is, Parker. Can I talk to my daughter real quick then you can go make out with her?” Your dad asked embarrassing you in the process.
“Um, yes Mr. Stark.” Peter shuffled out of the room.
“I’m sorry, dad for what I said. I’m just really worried about you all the time and I’m completely helpless because I can’t do any of this cool stuff to protect you like Peter can.” You clarified.
“Yes you can! You’re going to become a doctor and you can stitch me back up when I’m hurt! You’re a Stark. You are not helpless. I love you, (Y/N). You are my pride and joy. If you ever wanted me to stop being who I am, I would do it in a heartbeat.” Your dad exclaimed and you smiled.
“I love you for who you are, dad. Please don’t ever change.” You ran up to him and hugged him for a long time.
“Now go kiss that Spiderboy. But not too much, you are still my little girl.” Your dad let go of you as you ran off to go find Peter.
Once you found Peter, you jogged to him and jumped in his arms. You looked into each other’s eyes again and your lips met. The kiss was slow and filled with happiness.
You felt as if that everything in the world was suddenly perfect.
And nothing could ruin that.
Masterlist.
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