#tsuderes

[3lliesan]

There's one thing that I refuse to change in my au, and that is my yuu's dynamic with Leona.

Yuu: "...You know you fucking piss me off, right?"

Leona: "I don't know why the fuck you're still here."

3 weeks later...

Leona: "If any of you herbivores land a scratch on this one, I will turn you to sand."

Yuu: "... how did that happen?-"

Leona: "You flip my whole life on me, you're not allowed to back out. Now let me sleep-"

It's a hate-hate relationship at first. Yuu hated Leona for wasting his talents and ignoring the amount of respect this genius gets by just being himself, while Leona is annoyed by this bothersome herbivore who keeps sticking his nose into others' business.

After his Overblot, it changed to a love-hate relationship. They banter over everything and anything, refuse to say that they look up to the other, but Leona now puts a little more effort to stay awake to banter over something not related to spelldrive...

Despite clashing at any chance they get, there's a silent agreement that they'll have each other's backs when the situation calls for it.

Yuu refuses to see a natural-born leader give up over a pathetic reason like that any time soon.

[bakapandy]

4/10 is ShikaTema Day!!!

Shikamaru has been going through it in the anime and manga. Let his wife worry and be mad about it!!!

[yammpi3]

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. // 𝑾.𝑪 1.9𝒌

— feat. Tsundere Disassembly drone V x Flirty worker drone reader

synopsis. Reader makes V agree to go on a date with them even though V treats the reader poorly despite secretly liking them back.

— content warning. kissing!! v being extremely (sorta) rude to reader and the reader making lots of suggestive jokes..not that bad guys I PROMISE.

— authors note. This was a request sent by anon, again THANK YOU SO MUCH for requesting a x reader..ilsym I hope its to ur liking I struggled just a tad with it. (there might be some spelling errors I didn't catch soso)

"Ugh, not again." V grumbled as she saw you approaching her with a stupid grin on your face. She was sitting casually on one of the desks in a deserted classroom, one leg hanging off as she tapped away at her phone. Her other friends had all cleared out for "lunch," leaving her alone with you.

"Why hello there, V! Hard at work, I see?" You said with a wink. She rolled her bright optics in response.

"What do you want now, drone?" V said with disdain, not even bothering to look up from the conversation she was having with Lizzy on her phone. She was always busy, whether with school or just goofing off with friends. But you were a persistent pest that just didn't know when to quit bothering her; in reality, she didn't mind at all; she liked having you near, but the thought of her liking you like that irked her a bit.

"Aw, don't be like that, V.., I just wanted to come to admire the view from up close," you said as you leaned in casually against the edge of the desk, just a bit closer than personal space allowed.

 

V scoffed derisively. "Don't you have some bolts to tighten up or something??"

Undeterred, you simply smiled wider, eternally charmed by her prickly demeanor. "Oh, I do love it when you talk dirty to me."

 

V finally looked up from her phone, swinging her legs off the desk in one fluid motion as she rose to her full, intimidating height, towering over you authoritatively. "Listen here, screw loose. I am not interested; I will never be interested, and if you don't leave me alone right now, I'll turn you into a tasty snack. Got that?" Her eyes bore into yours with fiery intensity.

 

You held V's intense gaze calmly, unperturbed by her threat. "A tasty snack, huh? Well, you do always look delicious yourself.”

"You just don't know when to quit, do you? Y/N?" She sneered, though the edge in her voice had softened slightly.

"What can I say? I'm devoted to my cause."

V hesitated, “Tch, you're hopeless. Scram before I tear you to shreds." She turned away with a huff, hiding her smirk.

You grinned, knowing you were getting under her plating just as you wanted, even if she liked to pretend otherwise. "Aw, don't be like that, ViVi; you know, tearing me to shreds would just be considered foreplay to me.”

 

V whirled back around, optics blazing. "Don't call me that!" she snarled, losing her composure entirely for once.

You held your hands up in mock surrender, still smiling cheekily. "Sorry, babes, I know you like to keep up the 'mean girl' act."  

V closed the distance between you in an instant, grabbing a fistful of your shirt and yanking you close till your faceplates were mere inches apart.

 

"Another word from you, and you'll be just an oil stain." She hissed, tightening the grip she had on your clothing.

You held onto her wrist gently, looking calmly into her fiery optics. "I'll go, on one condition."

V growled impatiently. "Im listening.”

"Go on a date with me this Saturday."

 

An incredulous look crossed her faceplate. For a moment, you thought she might actually rip you apart on the spot. But then she made a noise of disgust and shoved you away.

"Fine, if it'll get you to leave me alone! Now get out of here!"

With a wink and salute, you sauntered off, feeling victorious. But V stood fuming for a moment before pulling out her phone to text someone.

 

V (12:35 p.m.): Liz…

 

Liz (12:36 p.m.): What's up?

 

V (12:36 p.m.): That idiot asked me out on a date this Saturday.

 

Liz (12:37 p.m.): OMG OMG NO WAY!! What did you say?!

 

V rolled her eyes as she sat back onto the desk, with one of her legs casually flung over the side. As if she'd ever actually be interested in one of the worker drones.

 

V (12:37 p.m.): I said fine just to get them off my back. I wouldn’t actually go on a date with them.

 

Liz (12:37 p.m.): Suuure V, whatever helps you sleep at night lol. We both know you'd be sad if they canceled 💀

 

V (12:38 p.m.): AS IF. They're so damn annoying.

 

Liz (12:38 p.m.): Mhmm sure... I think you secretly love the attention you get from them 🤗‼️ But ew romance.

 

V (12:39 p.m.): Shut up! I do not. I'm only going to prove to them that I'm not interested.

 

Liz (12:39 p.m.): Riiight. Well, have fun on your "not date" date! Try not to fall too hard 💕💕

 

V (12:39 p.m.): UGH, you're the worst. TTYL

 

Liz (12:40 p.m.): Bye boo!!

 

V exits the chat and sighs, trying to ignore the flutter in her core. As if she'd ever like that idiot...right?

 

Saturday night rolled around sooner than V would have liked. She found herself hovering outside the door to your quarters, pride and nerves battling within her core. 

V hovered outside your housing unit, glancing around as if embarrassed to be seen there.

She rang the buzzer with more force than necessary. Not even a millisecond later, the door quickly slid open to reveal you looking a bit surprised.

“V- you...” Your voice cracked slightly in your elation. Every part of your being vibrated with anticipation at the sight of her. “You actually came! I was honestly expecting to get ditched, but I’m so glad you’re here.”

Stepping aside, you gestured for her to enter with a beaming grin. V hesitated, shifting her weight as if ready to bolt at any moment.

V's optics roved the inside of your house, taking in the cozy room illuminated by strings of fairy lights in every corner. On the couch sat a pile of fluffy blankets and a tray of oilcakes.

 

"This better not be some lame romcom you've got queued up, Y/N." She grumbled, fighting a smile.

"Only the cheesiest for you,” you laughed, gesturing for her to get comfortable on the couch. You picked out a random romance movie and hit play as you settled in beside her, draping a blanket over both of your laps.

 

V tried to watch the movie, she really did. But she found herself continually drifting to study your face instead of the movie on screen. The way your optics lit up at each corny joke or sweet scene, your smile that never seemed to fade. It was somehow endearing to see.

As the film played on, V gradually relaxed on the couch, the coolant and oilcakes forgotten on the coffee table. Hesitantly, you raised your arm to rest it around V’s shoulders. You saw her tense up, and just when you thought she was ready to pull away...she didn't. PROGRESS. PROGRESS.

 

By the final act, V had completely given up any pretense of paying attention. Her head rested heavy on your chestplate now as your gentle fingers traced idle patterns on her arm. It was so peaceful she felt herself nearly powering down.

When the credits rolled, at last, V reluctantly lifted her head to meet your gaze. Your smile lit up the room better than any fairy light ever could.

 

"So...what did you think? Was it the lamest date ever?" You teased softly.

V averted her eyes, fighting a smile of her own. "It wasn't...the worst, I guess." She admitted quietly.

You beamed, gently cupping her cheek to turn her face back to you. "Then maybe we could do it again sometime?" You asked hopefully.

 

V shoved your hand away but made no effort to move and pull further from your side. She gazed into your optics with an unusual vulnerability shining in her own.

"Don't get the wrong idea, Drone. This changes nothing between us." She huffed, though the effect was dampened by the yellow glow rising in her cheeks.

 

You smiled softly, knowing how much it must hurt her pride to show such weakness, even for a moment. Reaching out tentatively, you brushed a lock of her silver hair back from her face gently.

V's harsh reply faltered on her lips under your tender look. Her eyes searched yours as if seeking something, some hint that this wasn't a cruel joke and that it was in fact real.

"V...you don't have to pretend with me. Not unless that's truly what you want." You whispered.

 

For a long moment she was silent, warring with parts of herself not even she fully understood. Then slowly, excruciatingly so, V lifted a hand to cup your cheek in return.

"Fine. One more date. But if you breathe a word of this to anyone, Y/N, you'll be begging me for deactivation."

"Oh..~ my lips are sealed." You grinned, delighted by this small victory.

 

V sighed in long-suffering, but you caught the playful glint in her eyes. "You're insufferable, you know that?"

"Yet here you are anyway." You teased softly.

Leaning in, you paused a hair's breadth away from her lips, savoring the hitch in her breath. V closed the final distance with a surge of impatience.

For a few blissful moments you drowned in the taste of each other, V melting against your frame like she belonged there. All too soon she tore herself away, fans whirring loudly in the silence.

 

A [chosen/color] glow rose to your cheeks as V pulled away, leaving you a stuttering, dazzled mess. You struggled to process what had just happened.

V watched you with an unreadable expression, arms crossed defensively over her chest. But you saw the telltale yellow tinge on her screen that gave away her flustered state.

 

"Well, say something??” She huffed when your stunned silence dragged on.

You blinked rapidly, fighting to collect your scattered processes. "I, uh, that was...wow."

V rolled her eyes dramatically.

"Real articulate, as always."

A dopey grin broke out on your faceplate.

"It was amazing. You're—you're amazing…"

 

"It's not like I did it because I like you or anything, stupid!" She muttered, flicking your forehead with a resigned sigh. But you saw the glint of amusement in her gaze again.

Reaching up, you gently caught her hand in your own, marveling at how big and delicate it seemed in your smaller grasp. Stroking over her plating with adoring strokes of your thumb, you watched her reaction carefully.

 

Her fans picked up speed, betraying how affected she was though she tried to maintain her aloof facade.

Slowly, hesitantly, her fingers curled to return your hold, gripping just firmly enough to send a thrill through your system.

 

"We both know you feel the same way I do, V." You said softly, giving her a tender smile.

Her resolve seemed to waver under your earnest look. Lashes fluttered as she averted her eyes, struggling with emotions she wasn't used to expressing.

"And...what way is that, exactly?" She asked, her voice no more than a whisper.

 

Cupping her cheek, you turned her face back to you with the utmost care. "That you like me too. Maybe even more than that."

V leaned instinctively into your touch with a small sigh. Her free hand came up to cover yours, holding you there as if your warmth was the only thing anchoring her.

 

"You're such an idiot." She scoffed, though her words held no bite. Leaning in, she pressed a chaste kiss to your lips that spoke louder than any confession.

You smiled into the kiss, joy threatening to make your very core burst. Pulling her closer still, you kissed her thoroughly, pouring every ounce of love and affection into the contact.

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[rottiens]

the problem with vampire geto is that he doesn't know at what point he stopped seeing you as food and started seeing you as a lover. and the idea of not being able to decide between one and the other makes him lose control a little bit

[so-bitya]

ok so I know when ciel turns into a demon he's supposed to be super cold and unfeeling and you assume he regards humans the same way sebastian does (like insects) but! the way he decides to treat lizzy when she visits, when now he isn't bound to any promises or identity! he gives her the "nicest" memento he's capable of at the moment.

like he reminisces about the past to let her know he got his memory back! and even goes as far to recreate their dance!

and when lizzy mentions the ring again, his discarded identity, he reveals his eyes! and even smiles at her! he wants her to know that he changed, that this is who he is now. to a girl that always worried about him, always caring about him in such a pure way, perhaps he wanted to repay her sincerity. just for a second he wants her to see him.

and lizzy catches on. she knows something is off, and wants to say something, anything, but she can't. and they just dance around the issue, like always, since the start. even now, when he's a demon, they maintain the same distance.

and its funny later how he says to the servants that such memories don't mean anything. so then why did he do all that for her? if he wasn't bound to memories or obligations, why bother right?

[hibischush]

the request board matchmaker

description; When the farmer first arrived in Mistria, she was pleasantly surprised with the amount of warmth the townsfolk showered her in. Even Lady Adeline herself showed the newcomer such geniality, which shocked an adventurer coming from the capital. Most nobility would hardly blink an eye towards one of the masses, let alone treat her like she was a long-lost childhood friend that recently returned home. It was a nice change of pace. That was until she met the local blacksmith.

notes; the moment i played the demo for fields of mistria and met such a grumpy and toned tsudere i knew immediately that society would go wild for the guy. i just wanted to reimagine what the first meeting would be like between a female player and him (you could totally read this with any pronoun and it would still work fyi!)

word count; 1,048

After Lady Adeline gave her the quest of meeting everyone in town, the new farmer was determined to fulfill it. All morning she had been received affably, which she greatly appreciated. The capital was all too often unwelcoming towards anyone and anything. As she wound up at the blacksmiths, she expected much of the same.

Walking into the establishment, she was greeted with the sounds of heavy clanging. She shifted her glance over to two men hovering over an anvil-- shaping some sort of weapon. One of the men, who was much taller than the other, looked up immediately to see who came in and offered the farmer a wide, cheery smile. The other, seemingly annoyed with the disturbance in his work, only followed his gaze as he slowly dropped the hammer to his side.

“Hey! You must be the new farmer everyone’s been talking about. I’m Olric, and I work here with my brother,” the friendlier of the men explained, shaking her hand eagerly. His brother, seemingly very interested in the wall to the left of them, said nothing. The newcomer took her time in observing him. The smaller of the two was in no way less toned than the other, and his arms were wicked in sweat from working near the forge. His fiery red hair was partially pulled back from his face with a navy bandana, but his bangs were so long that they still easily covered most of his forehead, giving an almost ��edgy teenager” kind of hair-do. His facial expression matched the previous description too, frowning bitterly at the wall with narrowed eyes. 

“It’s a pleasure,” the young farmer replied with a gentle smile of her own, “and who might you be?” she asked the red-headed brother. 

At first, he didn’t respond, and was unwilling to make eye contact with her. When eventually got his eyeballs to function again he locked his black gaze into her own. The young man had the audacity to slowly observe her from head to toe, almost as if he was sizing himself up to her. He defensively crossed his arms and pinned her down with a steely stare.

“The name’s March. What do you want?”

Immediately, the farmer faltered a bit. It seems like she was already getting used to being treated cordially here in the countryside. However, Olric didn’t flinch at this interaction, so she assumed that was just what he was like regardless of who he was talking to. Regardless, she tried not to let his cold attitude get her down, instead offering a hand with a smile, “I’m the new farmer in town. Thought I might introduce myself to everyone.”

He slowly and hesitantly shook her hand, and quickly crossed his arms again as if her touch burned him. At least he had some sort of manners, no matter how reluctant.

“I don’t see what that has to do with me, farmer,” He drawled out, spitting out her occupation like it was poison.

 “Regardless of what Adeline says, we really don’t need an outsider to come in and solve our problems for us. I--” he stopped himself, and she began to understand why he was acting so prickly to her, “--we have everything under control. Just don’t get in our way.”

And with that, March turned his back to the farmer and continued to work on shaping the weapon on the anvil. The farmer just stood there, dumbfounded. Olric even seemed surprised with that last admission from March as he scratched the back of his neck and chuckled awkwardly. 

“Sorry about that, March is a little upset about not being the center of attention in the town anymore,” Olric whispered to her, confirming her suspicions.

“No worries, Olric. I’m sure he’ll come around eventually. I could see myself working with the two of you to improve the town,” she said optimistically. Olric smiled at that and returned to the working side of his brother as she turned away to leave.

March grumbled to himself as he slammed the hammer down onto the molten iron. Who does she think she is, strolling into Mistria thinking that she deserves love and praise despite not yet doing anything for the town? I’m sure he’ll come around eventually? I could see myself working with the two of you to improve the town?! Oh please, as if he needs help from some dumb and pretty outsider. Her blind optimism almost makes him feel sick to his stomach, and her saccharine smile made his stomach churn in a weird and unwelcome way.

“March? March!” 

March looked up from the anvil and over to his brother with a confused but annoyed cock of his head. Orlic only huffed as he adjusted the slowly but surely forming sword on the anvil. 

“You were going to strike the metal with half of it hanging off the side! Gosh, that farmer’s really got you in a mood huh?” Orlic huffed.

March stiffened and reddened with frustration, “No way! She’s just some boring outsider. There’s no way she’s actually going to contribute to Mistria.”

Orlic crossed his arms with a scoff, “I know you dude. No one has ever made you this mad by simply existing,” March flushed further, upset that Orlic sniffed him out this fast. His brother studied his facial expressions and the young blacksmith prodigy fidgeted with his hammer. Olric broke out with a wide grin after a few moments.

“No way.”

“W-what?” March bristled.

Orlic shrugged, his mouth still graced by an insufferably large smile, “Oh, nothing, nothing,” he said, heading over to a shelf to grab his own hammer. For a second March let out a huff of relief that his teasing brother was letting his quips go, until--

“That farmer is pretty cute, dontcha think?”

March sputtered and vehemently denied it.

“Oh sure, sure. It’s not like I watched you oogle her or anything.” 

“Shut up! That didn’t happen. Let’s get back to work, we’ve already wasted enough time over pointless chit-chat.”

Orlic shrugged and quietly went back to work once he was satisfied with getting a rise out of his sibling. 

It didn’t take that long for March to discover that he enjoyed working with the farmer. And to come to terms that he found her cute, too.

[ballpointpensuperfan]

Cringetober prompts! 3 very silly men for you!!! (Prompt list below cut)

[floradinterlunium]

Jungkook is Incredibly Misunderstood!

“Hot and Cold!” That’s the terms that is most often applied to Jungkook. It’s applied to him because of this bold/shy duality he possesses. One minute he’s bold and doing grand romantic gestures and the next he appears too shy too shy to even receive a hug from Jimin. He can on one hand stare JImin in the face and smily while saying “Army is always pretty” and boldly protect Jimin if he perceives harm coming his way but on the other hand tell the camera crew he only films Jimin all the time because “He’s always just around whilst he filming.” This duality Jungkook possesses causes many to question whether or not Jungkook loves Jimin as much as Jimin loves him. They can’t seem to wrap their mind around a guy that can be so bold as to take Jimin on vacation and create a magically romantic video of him but then be too shy to simply admit he visits Jimin’s room often because he prefers him. For this reason Jungkook has been given the name “hot and cold!” And I believe this comes from a vast misunderstanding of his culture and his personality.

Jungkook’s let’s call it flip floppiness comes from both internal and external barriers:

External Barriers:

Jungkook is not Hot and then cold, he’s chained and restricted by Korean and industry culture, more so than Jimin. 

Korean culture is hierarchical. The older you are in relation to your peers the more power and freedom you have. The younger you are in relation to your peers the less freedom you have. Older individuals in Korean culture can often be found doting on younger individuals and using adjectives like “cute” to describe them. Younger individuals are to be submissive. However, there’s a certain degree of defiance they can exercise that is deemed appropriate and even cute...this often comes in the form of teasing older individuals and feigning non compliance. What is not deemed appropriate is younger individuals publicly dropping formality when addressing or interacting with older individuals. It would be inappropriate to be overly friendly and causual.

Jimin is Jungkook’s hyung. So no one bats an eye when JM dotes on JK, or shows him tons of affection and calls him cute. Yes, even though JM says and does suspicious crap like saying he loves waking up and seeing JK’s face or consistently entering JK’s space as if to almost kiss him...but because he’s an idol and the hyung in this situation his actions can be played off or discredited as “fan service” or just JM being an overly affectionate hyung. 

Let’s reverse that...imagine if Jungkook consistently treated Jimin the same way Jimin treats hims. Imagine if he said my favorite thing is waking up seeing Jimin’s face, or if he was the one always bringing JM in just an inch shy of a kiss. The impact of that would be greater because it would be JK completely disregarding cultural norms. Their relationship would be incredibly suspect because he would be exercising a degree of casualness far outside the scope of what is acceptable. To put it simply, Jungkook can’t always reciprocate Jimin’s affection because his culture won’t allow it. He’d virtually be outing them if he acted like Jm did.

This begs the question, JK always breaks cultural norms regarding JM. Why is it acceptable for him to break norms in some ways and times but not others? Doesn’t the fact that he chooses to sometimes break norms and then to not prove he’s hot and cold? My answer to that is no!

Jungkook is without a doubt a rebel, but a rebel that likes to be prepared for the impact of his actions. He’s not going to rebel in away that completely outs his relationship with JM. So if we analyze the ways in which JK does break cultural norms we’ll see a pattern: Jungkook is almost always the initiator in these circumstances (so he’s prepared for the fallout), his actions can be suspicious not confirmation, and the fallback card of fan service is available.

Jungkook treats Jimin like he’s the maknae

JK is incredibly protective of JM and will call other hyungs out if he thinks they are risking his safety or being insensitive . If he sees JM about to hurt himself he will keep a close watch over him.

JK will carry all of JM’s belongings and if he sees Jimin about to perform a task that requires strength, without being asked he will help him. 

JK scolds JM like he’s the younger

JK takes care of JM...according to Jin JK is Jimin’s chef 

JK is JM’s body guard

JK is very gentle with JM...while he will play rough with everyone else he won’t play rough with JM (this is actually a shift in behavior.  Pre-2015 JK would playfully push JM around.) 

JK frequently will drop honorifics with JM and omit the hyung when addressing him...this is typically done behind the scenes or playfully in publicly. He won’t go as far as dropping honorifics in more formal settings.

Jungkook sucked JM’s ear and yelled to crowd we love you JM. This caused JM to cry. Very bold move (but he knows he’s protected by fan service culture)

Jungkook dedicated a whole live to JM (very sweet and obvious display of favoritism but again could just be him supporting his hyung)

JK created GCFT-this is a grand romantic gesture that I believe JK used to test the waters...either he was coming out or he was seeing how much he could get away with.

Jungkook does all these things when he’s in his element and in familiar surroundings and/or he already knows the repercussions. He is bold when he can be! He’s bold to an extent.

He only becomes “cold” when he’s caught off guard or unsure of how he’s to respond or allowed to respond. 

JM exposed JK’s habit (on multiple occasions) of always coming to his room and sleeping in his room. He even exposed JK for “hugging him to sleep at night.” Other members like Hobi and RM have exposed JK for this as well. Jungkook did not offer this information up!

In response Jungkook always admits it but not without coming up with an excuse as to why. “My bed is uncomfortable,” “JM’s room is the closest and I don’t like be alone.” 

He excuses his actions possibly because he’s caught off guard and doesn’t know how to respond and/or he knows he can’t admit to the real reason he always is in JM’s room and bed! He’s not 15 anymore. It wouldn’t look or sound right for him to admit that he’s always in JM’s room because he prefers him or because he likes being around him. He’s 25, almost 26! Admitting would cross the line of suspicious to confirmation.

The camera man asked JK why he always films JM so much. 

JK doesn’t deny that he always films JM, but being caught off guard by the question he excuses his actions by claiming it’s simply because JM is just always around whilst he’s filming. We can all tell that this isn’t the reason...we’ve seen him filming only JM even when every other member is in the vicinity. But again...what answer could JK give that wouldn’t cross the line of suspicious to confirmation? Any honest answer wouldn’t be appropriate.

Internal Barriers

Simply put, Jungkook is incredibly shy! I don’t mean he’s shy with Jimin. I mean he can be shy when an unexpected camera is placed in his face and he’s with Jimin. I personally think Jungkook doesn’t like being unknowingly filmed when he’s with anyone but it’s heightened when he’s with Jimin. I’m not shy so I don’t know why sometimes JK can be on camera with JM and everything is fine but another moment he’s looking at the camera uncomfortable with it’s presence there. 

Also, by my estimation Jungkook is more ready to be “out” than Jimin is. However, knowing he can’t leads to this inconsistency that stems from his internal battle of wanting something that he knows he can’t have. He will sometimes test boundaries (GCFT) and do wild things (sucking JM ear on stage and being all lovey dovey at an award ceremony) but other times realize the impact of his words and reel in it.

To put it another way, Jungkook’s “flip floppiness” is sometimes just the result of his shyness and internal battle between wanting to be himself while knowing he can’t be. This is not speculation, Jungkook has said this himself. He hasn’t said he’s gay and with JM, but he’s said he’s felt confined and overly monitored (he told RM this). 

Conclusion

All this to say, Jungkook loves JM greatly..and clearly more than anyone else alive. He’s not flip flopping. He’s simply trying to navigate all the external and internal barriers he has to being his authentic self.

It’s wild to think people literally see Jk as a “Tsundere” hot and cold individual regarding JM. He is most of the time consistent...but he’s like anyone that has to hide  the truth about themselves while navigating culture barriers...he’s sometimes not as bold but that’s because he’s not the only one to consider. I genuinely believe if given the freedom...JK would not hold back!

[ziseos]

me when a wild smiling Law appears out of nowhere:

[lancabbage]

Listen... People calling JC a tsudere need to look that word up and rethink this claim.

When does JC show a soft or kind side?

[batshikns]

i read the strangest bl today....

[grimalkinmessor]

My favorite flavor of riteru is just Ritsu starting fights he knows damn well he'll lose, like—

Ritsu, talking to someone else: *looking Teru dead in the eyes* He's just been told that he's such a BAMF for so long that him being anything other than praised makes him feel like he has microdick.

Teruki, smiling: *eye twitch*

-ENTHUSIASTIC PHYSICAL VIOLENCE ENSUES-

[chansfan]

what do you think ,about tsundere chara because ,she is depicted between ,tsundere and yandere, i think chara is more yandere, than tsundere,Though maybe Tsundere Chara wouldn't be so bad?🍫

hashtag Charans forever❤️.

How about both?

Even though I'm not so great at tsudere stuff

[rottiens]

Any sfw or nsfw Rin thoughts that have been replaying in your mind lately? ☁️

Genuinely, I always try to avoid thinking about Rin on purpose because I know myself too well lol I know the effect he could have on me, so the further away I keep him the better it will be for my mental health.

About Rin, I don't think other than things I've already read and agree with. I think he's the type of person who has a crush on you, but will do absolutely nothing to show it. Or, conversely, will bully you as a clumsy way of letting you know he likes you, so you'll probably never realize he has a crush on you.

In a relationship, I see him as someone who doesn't know how to show his love in a "traditional" way. His love language is to buy you that thing you saw at the mall that you didn't want to buy a few weeks ago. He's more about texting you to make sure you got home safely than openly telling you that he cares about you. He will rarely use words to express it; I feel he is more about showing it with actions.

I also think, in a particular scenario where the egotist Isagi is so hard on Rin's heels, always wanting to outdo him, always competing against him, that it's only natural for Isagi to believe that Rin doesn't deserve a girlfriend like you. So dedicated to seeing him in every match, so pretty and smart. It's not fair that Rin doesn't give you the same treatment. Isagi is convinced that he would treat you better, so sooner or later this ends in cucking or cheating.

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Fragaria Memories Incorrect Quotes ft My OCs

Red Bouquet

Peppy: This is a very powerful artifact. You’d be messing with some forces we don’t fully understand.

Merold: That sounds like a dare to me.

Peppy: Oh my god.

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Merold: Are you busy?

Peppy: No.

Merold: Want to do something?

Peppy: Why would you try to ruin this for me?

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Rimicha: The first time I ever got upset in front of Peppy, he put his arms around me and it was so awkward that I had to ask them if he were hugging me or reaching for something on the shelf behind me.

Peppy: I was doing both, for your information.

Sanah: The first time Peppy hugged me, it was such a disaster we didn’t make eye contact for, like, a week after.

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Blue Bouquet

Myunna: *eating a cinnamon roll*

Miyako: Cannibalism.

Myunna: *confused chewing noises*

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Klarkstella: Let’s write Kurode a friendly note, shall we? Dear... Incompetent... Dumbass...

Miyako: Klark, no!

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Cielomort: Many people are mildly dehydrated and don’t realise it. You should drink at least six glasses of water per day.

Louterstella: No, eight glasses!

Willmesh: I heard ten.

Klarkstella: You need to drink at least five glasses of water per minute.

*later…*

Miyako: Okay, I just read through every study I could find to try to figure out whether low-grade dehydration is even a real thing.

Cielomort: What did you learn?

Miyako: If you spend all day doing research and forget to eat or drink, you start to feel pretty bad.

Louterstella: I’ll get some water.

Miyako: But how many glas–whoa, feeling dizzy.

Klarkstella: Maybe you should just drink straight from the tap.

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Noir Bouquet

Hangyon: It’s just that lollipop sticks last longer than the head, even if they’re less flavorful. I’m thinking of paper sticks, because you can peel off the layers with your teeth or leave it there until they fall off naturally, but plastic sticks can be chewed on too or left sticking out like a cigarette. Paper straws can be eaten layer by layer over time though, so they have the edge.

Badobarm, bored: Can’t we just leave while they’re distracted?

Lippe, genuinely interested: But what about wooden sticks?

Badobarm: I hate you.

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Lippe, holding a scooter: Tuxam! Can I go outside and play with this?

Tuxam: Sure. I'm not your parent, okay?

Lippe, running outside: Thanks Tuxam!

Tuxam, running out after them and screaming: NOT ON THE STREET! STAY AWAY!

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Badobarm: I have a question.

Lippe: Shoot.

Badobarm: Is the S or C in scent silent?

Tuxam: I’m going to be thinking about this all day.

Lippe: Okay well, cent is pronounced the same way as scent so I’m gonna say the S is silent.

Badobarm: Okay, but sent is also spelled the same way.

Tuxam: Google says that the C was added in the late seventeenth century, so I guess the S is silent.

Hangyon: Plot twist, both the S and the C are silent and the E actually makes the sss sound.

Tuxam: Hangyon is not allowed to talk anymore.

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Oh..! 😊...

(Im acting like as if I don't say stuff WAY worst than ota said/says)