#twice in one week omgg !!!

[arminzblackbimbo]

like ohh-ahh

blackfem!reader x armin alert

tw: mdni, riding, overstimulation, porn with no plot, and reader calls him ‘min

your sex drive is high. higher than the average person. you just need more. you crave more. the fire inside you needs more. the pulsing in your panties becomes unbearable.

your knees burn as you ride armin for all that you have. tip digging into you. while you bounce on him trying to scratch that spot deep inside of you. both of your past orgasms dripping down to cover his pelvis

hands on his chest to support yourself. “b-b-baby you gotta slow down” armin speaks from under you immersed in the pleasure. feeling his up tenth release creeping up on him. feeling it in his toes as it spreads through his legs

“can’t ‘min, you feel so good, dick is so good” you mumble moving your hands by his head in the sheets leaning your body closer to his. chest to chest grinding down on him. so close to his face hearing all of his moans and whines

seeing his eyes flutter and his mouth open feeling the cum he had to offer. feeling it shoot inside while you continue your up and down movements. “ugh baby, baby too much” he can feel his body reacting.

“almost there, almost” you can feel it in the pit of your stomach. feel it all over your body. it’s consuming you when your juices splash onto his waist. leaving you shaking when your fingers and toes clench into the sheets.

armin just whimpers because your walls are gripping him so tightly so much he can’t take it anymore. moving his hands to grip your hips, stopping you in your tracks. stopping you from trying to drain him for everything he has.

your body collapsing on his while you both breathe heavily. you body trying to relax but just his touch on you had your body temperature rising. the pleasure taking over. starting a roll of your hips even in his hold. “please ‘min” your begging for just a little bit more, and how could he deny your pretty face

[inkdrinkerworld]

omgg sunshine reader and her baby bots are an epitome of cuteness 😤🥺 i bet she would refuse to call then any other name than baby bots and watch miguel slowly loosing a battle - he will end up calling them like that too 😭

a continuation from this blurb

"miguel, your baby bots are dancing on the kitchen table." you giggle as you watch them, your boyfriend diligently over the stove.

he's been trying to show you some of the stuff he grew up eating, in an attempt to feeling closer to you and the people he's without.

"nano-bots, mi vida." he taps something on his watch and they all fall flat, no longr animated.

"why'd you kill them?" he turns to you, finding you leaning on the table and poking the nano-bots. "make the baby bots dance again, please."

"they're not toys," he says as he animates them again, watching your smile come back as you watch them dance.

three weeks later, he's swinging through your bedroom window, showing you a new nano-bot.

"look at this new baby bot," he curses after saying it, "nano-bot."

you smile, watching the new bot that's completely mat and a little bigger than the others.

"what's this baby bot do?" miguel shakes his head, falling back on the bed.

"this one just dances," he taps on it twice and as he's said it starts jumping and twirling in his palm, lighting up in blue and green hues. "it's for you."

you pepper kisses on his cheek, "you're a real mush, y'know that?"

he rolls his eyes, but pulls you closer for a proper kiss. "no one will believe you, or your baby bot."

"i thought they were, 'nano-bots'?" you say he word in his stern voice and miguel flushes, cheeks painted a warm rosy colour.

"shut up and kiss me."

[jackhues]

CLOWNS AND CARS - PADDOCK PASS, BABY [ PART FIVE ]

in which y/n hamilton might've accidently manifested her dad's dnf (australia 24)

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y/nhamilton: "what did it cost you (to convince these two to step away from the track)?" "nothing (one of my dad's signed hats)"

tagged: kimi.antonelli, olliebearman

pinned y/nhamilton: guys i know the actual line is 'everything'. stop attacking me, i'm sensitive -> user: i just choked on my water -> y/nhamilton: are you okay? -> user: yeah i'm fine now!

pinned y/nhamilton: @/landonorris see how well MY bracelet would match with that fit -> landonorris: you mean mine? you're never getting it back just accept the fact -> y/nhamilton: never

pinned y/nhamilton: swipe to the end to see a wallaby sniff oliver -> kimi.antonelli: not pictured is oliver screaming very loud and running away -> olliebearman: i'm literally being bullied by two CHILDREN

user: omgg pretty 😍

user: ollie in the third slide is looking up the way y/n normally does when they talk -> y/nhamilton: i'm not short. he's built like a giraffe

user: omgg look at kimi with the koala -> y/nhamilton: that's not a koala. it's a mirror

user: queen hamilton making sure no one featured on her page gets an ego 🤩

logansargeant: invite? -> y/nhamilton: boy you were sleeping -> logansargeant: so THAT'S what all of those calls were for

carlossainz55: 🫎🫎 ->y/nhamilton: 🫏🫏 -> user: i have no idea what this means and i never will, but i look forward to carlos' comment EVERY time y/n posts

doriane_pin: pretty girl 😍 -> y/nhamilton: marry me 💍 -> doriane_pin: 👰👰👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 -> kimi.antonelli: what did i just see? -> y/nhamilton: congrats, you were a witness at our wedding!

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y/nhamilton

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y/nhamilton: last slide is me watching the aus gp if you even care

tagged: lewishamilton, valtteribottas, maxverstappen1

user: I CARE!

user: y/n hamilton back at it with the gp dumps

charles_leclerc: where are the podium pics? -> y/nhamilton: you put that filter on all of the ones you sent. it's not the vibe i'm going for today

logansargeant: are you still depressed about the uno cards? -> y/nhamilton: yes.

carlossainz55: 🏆🏆 -> y/nhamilton:🏅🏅

user: nahh you can't be clowning ferrari. that's your new home -> y/nhamilton: i've got a year

lewishamilton: well... at least i made the photo dump (?) -> y/nhamilton: TWICE

sebastianvettel: since when do you have a cat? -> y/nhamilton: it's a reaction meme seb. i don't have a cat

ausgp: we'll be back next year!!

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[abcjxyzyeo]

What a freak.

AN; I haven't written in a whileeee omgg.. But I was thinking about this and wanted to write for it!! This might be really disgusting buuttt... Enjoy!!!

Pairing; Perv!Shigaraki x Fem!reader

summary; Finally getting some time off of work after weeks of having pent up sexual frustrations, you decide to blow off some much needed steam. Well, until you realize some of your toys are missing.

warnings; not proof read!!, masturbation(f and m),eating dried cum, oral(m), sex toys, piv, unprotected sex(wrap it before you tap it!!), loss of virginity, riding, using underwear as a gag, degrading, slight voyeurism, overstimulation, sub!shigaraki and dom!reader. Reader calls Shigaraki baby. reader also refers to self as mommy once or twice. quirkiness AU, the LOV is just a group of criminals. Plot? What plot??

1.8k words.

"Finally!!" you silently celebrated to yourself.

A complete day off. It was incredibly rare that you would ACTUALLY get a whole day off. For the past week you barely even got sleeping, running around doing missions for the LOV. You can't complain you love your group and the cause but you needed a break once in a while. Especially because of how sexually frustrated you've been recently.

Plopping down to your knees, you open the bottom drawer of your dresser in the corner of your room. Grabbing the bullet shaped vibe before getting up and laying on your bed. You didn't care you just needed release, turning it on the highest setting and putting it on your sensitive bud. Letting out the most erotic sounds, again you didn't care if anyone heard. (Which the whole LOV can definitely hear you.) Building up the heat in your between your legs, pooling at your center. Feeling that familiar knot in your core forming, just as it's about to snap you stop hearing vibrations and you lose the feeling. You vibrator died. "Fuck!" You yell throwing it against a wall. You had another one, but you didn't favor it. It didn't have as many settings and it was quite big in size. But you had to deal with what you had.

Standing up with a groan you shuffle back to the place in front of your dresser and go to grab it. It wasn't in its normal place. Searching through the entirety of the draw, and it wasn't anywhere. "Damn Toga." You roll your eyes at the internal thought. You and her were pretty close, you often shared bras, underwear, and even toys. So you simply thought she took it.

Making your way down the long corridor, you eventually find Toga. "Toga?" you say it almost in a whisper. She's playing a card game with Jin and Shuichi. She sets her cards down and the three of them look over at you. "YN?" She responds in a quite playful tone. You were hoping she was alone, not wanting to talk about this in front of any one other than the blonde girl you swallow the spit pooling on your tongue. "Do you um, happen to have my toy? The purple one?" You watch three completely different reactions from the group in front of you. But Toga simply smiles and shakes her head "Nope, sorry! You should ask Tenko though, I saw him go in your room earlier. You smile drops and your brows knit into a furious look. Gritting your teeth you thank Toga for her time and advice and find your self storming down the hall to Tenko's room. "What a freak! What a creepy incel freak!" You think as you nervously stand in front of his room.

You don't even bother knocking, cracking the door open and pushing it slightly. Standing there in utter disbelief at the scene in front of you. Tenko had his black sweats pooled at his ankles, shirt bundled in the middle of his abdomen, cock in fist, frantically pumping and hips bucking. But what shocked you more was the fact your purple vibrator was in his mouth, biting and licking the dried cum you had left the last time you used it. You stand there for a good few minutes, squeezing your thighs together because oddly enough the sight before you was making you incredibly horny. He lets out a guttural moan and opens his eyes that had been clamped shut. Shifting his sight over and making direct eye contact with you.

Just the sight of you was enough to push him over the edge, ropes of white cum shooting from his angry red tip, onto his exposed stomach and thighs. He was quick to grab his blankets and cover himself. "Shit YN. Didn't see you there." you barely even heard him, he muttered so quietly, his face creeping with pink blush. "I guess you're here for this, sorry I took it." he picks up the toy that's now covered in spit. But you're still standing there, shellshocked. Before your brain registers it, you're shuffling to the edge of his bed and sitting down by his thighs. "You're actually a whore." You spit at him. "A filthy disgusting cum-driven whore." wrapping your small hand around his dick, it was longer than you would expect but it wasn't too girthy. Pumping your hands up and down, your face was still laced with irritation. He let out the most pornographic grunts. "I bet you just love this, fucking mutt." Giving his length a good painful squeeze. Just that was enough to make Tenko cum for a second time, to be fair he's never been touched there by another person before! You let out a laugh coming deep from your core. "You came from that? What are you? A virgin?" you cackle at him, but he gives you an uneasy look. His red eyes shifting between your face, your tits accentuated in your low cut tank top, and his own dick. A dark red crept over his face as he slowly nodded.

"Oh shit, Tenko. Poor baby, never had a woman to touch him." You were obviously mocking him in fake dramatic sympathy. You lean down to kitten lick his tip, taking some of him cum with you. Surprisingly, it didn't taste too bad considering his diet of energy drinks and junk. Pumping him again as his tip entered your mouth. You giggle as he wraps both hands into your h/c locks. Twirling them between his finger grunting loudly as the vibrations from your own laughter sent shivers down his spine. Swirling your tongue around his tip and moving your lips up and down. You felt like you were on ecstasy. You never thought you would ever be giving your boss a blow job but it felt so right when you were currently doing it. Releasing his tip from your mouth with a disgusting pop noise, you pumped your hand along his cock at the fastest pace you could. "Shit Y/N d-don't go so fast!" He moans loudly gripping your wrist. His tip was a red color that screamed at you, you knew he was extremely overstimulated and you savored every drop of his exhausted grunts and moans.

And just like that he was cumming all over your hand, with a string of profanities and grunts spilling from his lips. You grin as he watches you through his ashy blue hair, which was starting to mat and cling to his forehead with sweat. "Aw, is mommy making you feel good?" You coo at him "Am I making your disgusting dick feel worthy?" you stand up and pull off your pajama pants in one quick motion, your tank top being added to the pile soon after. Tenko stares at your figure, which was only covered by a laced black thong with a matching lace bra. Finding your place back on Tenko's bed you straddle his hips. Lifting his long sleeve shirt over his head and into the discard pile. You beam with joy looking at his scrawny torso, rubbing your hands up and down the thin muscle on his body. Slightly grinding your clothed cunt over his re-hardening dick. You reached your hand behind your back to unclasp the bra that felt suffocating in the moment. Letting it slip off your body, you slid the thin material under Tenko's pillow before attacking his jaw and neck with your lips. Leaving dark purple hickeys and bite marks. After a while of grinding on him, you lifted off of him and pulled your panties off of your body. Sitting back down on his lower abdomen you stare at the balled cloth in your hand before reaching up and shoving it in Tenko's mouth with little to no protest. You could see his jaw flexing as if he was sucking all your flavor out of the used cloth in his mouth.

You reached behind you and lined him up with your entrance, pushing him all in in one swift motion. You'd be lying if you said this was your first time riding a guy. You feel calloused hands travel over your body, one stopping at your right tit and the other at the mound of flesh on your ass. Both of them kneading and working your sensitive skin. You begin to bounce up and down at a rather concerning pace. Yours moans mixing with Tenko's muffled grunts making an almost angelic harmony. Staring down at him you realize he hasn't stopped making direct eye contact with you this whole time. His piercing red eyes causing gears in you to turn, edging you closer and closer to the finish line. Falling over onto his chest, your tits pressed against his skin. Wrapping your arms around his neck you continue to glide your walls up and down his length. Moaning in his ear and biting at the lobe causing him to grow stiffer under you as the time passes. As you feel the knot in your lower belly start to form your feel Tenko's hands harshly grip your hips pulling you to a complete still. He lifts you up into the air a bit before roughly pounding into you, sloppily with no rhythm or set pace. And just like that your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave with a scream like moan, clenching your gummy walls around him was all he needed to be spewing white ropes deep into your cunt. He thrusted into you a few more times, making sure his cum was deeply fucked into you before letting you go. You sat there for a moment catching your breath and admiring how beautiful Tenko was. You never really noticed it before, maybe it was the way his hair clung to his forehead making his eyes slightly more visible, or it was the fact his jaw, neck, and chest were covered in your spit and love bites leaving beautiful hickeys that he wouldn't be able to cover, having to show them to the entire LOV.

Once you realized you were both staring at each other you quickly got off his, now soft, dick and to your feet. You didn't bother getting your panties or bra back from him as you eagerly pulled your pajamas bottoms and top back on and making your way to the door. But not before turning around, and flashing a cocky grin. "Hope you enjoyed that, you filthy mutt. Cuz that's the first and last time I'll let your slutty dick near me."

You quickly escaped back to the main room where the trio was still playing cards. They all shared differentiating glances as they knew exactly what had just happened. Standing behind Toga and wrapping your arms around her neck you kept thinking to yourself how badly you want it to happen again. Maybe you'd even make him your boyfriend so that disgusting incel dick was all yours.

I hope you enjoyed!! Likes, comments, and reposts are greatly appreciated!! <33 x333

[illubean]

👉👈 hello there! :>

Would some Headcanons about Death The Kid with a reader who's kuudere with everyone but tsundere towards him be okay?

DtK with a Kuu/Tsundere

Characters: Death the Kid Type: Headcanons, Gn!reader

random but I think he would listen to twice

Warnings: none

Kid was enamored of you

there was something about your cool and aloof personality that drew him towards you

but what he couldn't understand was why you were so mean to him

he doesn't think he's done anything wrong to you and really wishes you would just tell him if he did

he's under the impression you just don't like him and chalks it up to him being "asymmetrical garbage" :(((

after a week or so of him sulking Liz gets sick of his shit and tells him it's actually the exact opposite

but Kid never listens to her does he

so she calls an emergency Girls (+ Kid) meeting

Maka tells him "They're mean to you because they like you. It might be because they have a hard time expressing it otherwise."

and Tsubaki is like "There's a word for that in Japanese. They're called Tsunderes!"

and with that one word everything finally clicks for Kid

all the times you've snapped at him or made sassy comments with a red face wasn't out of anger

you were blushing

he's a lot less butthurt about it now that he's got you all figured out

every time you say something snappy he's like :3 cus he knows you dont mean it

sometimes he likes to respond a certain way to see you get flustered

and one day he decides to confess so suave omgg

"You're an idiot." "An idiot who wants to take you out."

is he a little embarassed? yes but he already has confirmation you like him back and the way you're quick to turn away from him confirms it

but yeah now that he see's past your facade you are dating and so happy yayy

he doesn't mind your 'tsundere' behavior all too much after that

do not call him asymmetrical tho he will cry

[pixlpxie]

need those curls routine omgg so prettyyyy

My curls are more defined but i was kinda in my bad hair day in those pics 😭 here you go it might be a little long i love talking about stuff like this ugh

Curly hair is usually dry so making sure your hair is well moisturised is really important try making hair masks once or twice a week depending on your hair requirements that way your curls will hold their shape better 💕 also double shampooing is important if you use products on your hair (i mean i grew up thinking shampooing twice was something normal but i guess its not😭)

For my styling routine tho I almost drench my hair in detangling sprays, put on a hair serum if i have one then, comb it a few times and then i start layering styling creams. My hair is also fine so I have to make sure the curls stay that's why I use many products. Lately my favourite one is this from yves rocher (I also love their curly hair series I've been using them for years now, it's so gentle too) it's not technically a styling cream but it holds my curls so well because it's thick and hydrating. I comb it again to make sure the product is well distributed. Then I use another styling cream on top of it then I start my curling. I used to use the hairbrush method to curl but now I just use finger method. You can search them on tiktok or youtube <3 Usually I end up being so lazy so I use finger curling on the parts of my hair that are more visible like my fronts and sides. I just let my hair on the back curl on their own. Then I throw my head (and my hair) down and I get some hair mousse and start scrunching it in my hair. I don't suggest using it too much otherwise it will be too cruncy (if you like it that way go ahead tho💓)

Then I use a hair diffuser/vigo to dry my hair but i start with my hair down in the front I believe it gives more volume. And then dry it in sections till you get the desired results 👉🏻👈🏻 I hope this works well for you it was kinda long sorry 😔

[somewhereincairparavel]

CRUSH UPDATE #3 (ik this is getting annoying, I'm a lil embarassed but I want to rant okay) today's Sunday so he came!! We had sm interaction today omgg 🥹

Like we stared at eachother alot and smiled and stuff, we do this warm up kinda thing while standing in two seperate lines, and he almost always stands facing me, today one of his friends (who stand all the way across the room) went "dude why are you standing all the way over there?come next to me" and omgg he literally took a brief glance at me and shrugged his friend off (albeit without giving him any verbal answer) before one of the coaches yelled at him to go stand next to his friend lol.

I kid you not right after that happened, the warm up started and his friend kept suspiciously glancing between me and my crush lol (did he know something was up? Idk)

We also do this warm down thing, and the coach told me to sit in the middle, and my crush was too busy removing his shoes, that when he came, I was already seated in a way where we wouldn't be able to face eachother :( he searched for me in the rows of ppl and literally smiled at me a little disappointed after he found out. I could literally just feel us talking w our eyes lol

In the end of the class, I was looking at him getting picked up by his mom from out the room's window, and he waved at me TWICE, once as he was approaching his mom, and another as he turned back and looked at me staring at him from the window ahh

I honestly never had the chance to ask him if he gonna come to class on the week days, so I'll more or less have to wait and see for myself tomorrow, the reason he didn't come all of last week was bc he was sick.

[or0ch1maru]

would you possibly write for guren 🥹

omg yes. I barely see anything written about her and she’s a character I do hold dear to me🌼

Sorry for not writing anything recently, I ended up having a bad allergic reaction to peppermint oil and ended up at the hospital and then taking a medication that messed my mental up for a week but I’m much better now🥰🫶🏻

18+ some smut but mostly fluff

Like do yall see how freaking pretty she is😩fuck

I’m writing this little headcanon as wlw but if you guys like it enough I’ll gladly do guren x male reader too! Just let me know🫶🏻

How I think she’d be as a partner

SFW

•protective, would literally risk her life for you. No matter the situation, wouldn’t think twice about it either

•she’d keep you close to her at all times, worried that if you’re out of her sight for even a second, something would happen to you

•gift giver, acts of service, etc. lord, she’d love you in sooo many ways

•if she happens to be off for a mission, you know she’ll come home with something for you. Whether it’s flowers, a cool looking rock she found, or even a new book

•I can see her giving you massages, especially if you’ve been out and about all day, her hands rubbing the tension from your legs before moving to your feet and then back up again for good measure

•speaking of touch, she HAS to have a hand on you somewhere, on your thigh when sitting down, caressing your lower back as you two walk through the village, a strand of your hair being twirled around her fingers, or a hand in your back pocket while out and about

•she’s touchy, and she’ll make sure EVERYBODY knows who you belong to.

•before leaving your shared home, she’d always push a strand of your hair behind your ear and plant a loving kiss on your forehead, doing the same thing the second she comes home if she hasn’t jumped and wrapped herself around you

NSFW

•I just KNOW her strap game is top notch

•having different sizes; the smaller ones if you’re feeling a bit more sensitive, and not being able to handle much. The bigger ones being used when she needs to get her frustrations out, loving the incoherent babbling coming from your lips as she fucks you stupid

•will fuck you anytime, anywhere

•even if that means finding an empty alleyway, pinning you against the wall as her hand slips down the front of your pants, finger fucking you as you try to remain quiet, only for her to pick up her speed. Not giving a shit who hears

•leaving hickeys and bite marks everywhere. Visible or not. Your breasts, neck, inner thighs are littered with red and purple marks and bruises. (Possession kink for sure)

•when it comes to her eating you out, she’s messy, rough, eating as if she’s starved and this is her last meal

•her spit and your slick running down her chin and onto the sheets below you. Tongue being driven into your cunt as her nose bumps against your clit

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Phew, ima go touch some grass because omgg😩

I hope you bbys liked this. As I said please feel free to leave suggestions in the comments or sending in more requests. I’ll be working on them this weekend since I won’t be too busy😘😘

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[lumineescente]

Day 23 (my god)

Tomorrow the festival is over! We've played twice a day for three weeks and it was intense, hellish and yet wonderful at the same time

Today started very bad. I was extremely tired and anxious and ended up crying a lot

Even our performance in the afternoon was not good at all as there were a lot of children crying and parents going in and out to calm them down. But I was doing lights and sounds and still managed to find my way. Tomorrow I'll be doing it by myself completely! For the last one.

And the workshop as usual the kids were adorable (I almost wanted to fight with a dad tho but I managed to shut my mouth)

AND THEN OMGG we did a party in the theater with everyone: staff and every company there and it was amazing. Not like the first one we had at the beginning where I had an anxiety attack because I could not talk to anyone and did not fit in, tonight I fit in completely! I drank a lot of alcohol at the beginning but then the music was on and I danced so much and got complimented and had so much fun!! Having a dancing party with circus people and pro dancers is something else let me tell you, but I had a little dance duo with a circus man on mamma mia which was soooo fun and cool. And when we left one of the pro dancer said she loved dancing with me that I was wild and oh it feels good. Also there's a bunch of kids that seem to really like me. And I also got the instagram of a girl there who started the conversation with me, how cute! It is really rewarding to feel like I fought my social anxiety and I guess I somehow made "friends" or like I hope so? People I could contact again and keep in touch with... i mean hopefully, people in my field that might like me!l

Last pic is a screenshot of my roomie saying I dance well. I love dancing soo much to me it is also a way to connect with others and have so much fun when I dance nothing else matters. It is so freeing

I'm going to sleep feeling better than I've ever felt

[nyaitsu-writes]

400 FOLLOWERS SO TRUE!!! Congratulations omgg!! You were like one of my first enstars writing blogs ive stumbled upon and sjdjjd cryien

Waiitt aaa is it ok if i asked for tsukasa with seishun emergency the song really reminds me of honeyworks songs and i just think that tsukasa would definitely fit into their songs so like hehe shoujou - romcom tsukasa

first of all NONNIE YOU LIKE HONEYWORKS TOO? omg ;;; <33 i’ve been their fan since i was. very young. you could say i grew up listening to their songs www and the very first time i listened to seishun emergency i automatically thought of 金曜日のおはよう my vocaloid phase aligned just right with my deep honeyworks phase and i still LOVE this song to pieces... <3 also! the rq is definitely tsukasa x reader but it also features the nicest chiaki trying his best, our very own sporty rival! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧ feels like i should write something similar from his pov one day.... i loved writing this sososo much, thank you!!

🌹 8:19. tsukasa’s heart beats just a tiny faster. breathe in. breathe out. 8:20 sharp and the doors in the class open just like every single morning for the past few weeks. he feels his cheeks growing a bit redder, playing with his pencil and looking through the window to try and calm his poor little heart. here you are, again. and the fact that he needs a good few minutes of mental preparation before even saying good morning to you should easily explain his situation…

🌹 let’s go back a bit shall we! because tsukasa thinks of the day you met at least twice per hour and remembers every single detail about it. out of all people, he would have never thought to be the one to have a “love at first sight” moment but he can’t ignore the facts…

🌹 it was a romance movie worthy moment. absolutely cliché. absolutely embarrassing every time you think back at it too, who forgets their umbrella right the day it’s expected to rain? the stormy weather didn’t seem to want to stop even for a moment, so you had no other choice than to sit at the steps in the entrance and stare at the rain lost in thought, hoping there would be a clearing long enough to make a run home.

🌹 then there was a gentle tap on your shoulder, an extended hand your way holding a small foldable umbrella. a smile so bright the sun seemed to pale in comparison, you couldn’t help but stumble upon your own words while muttering a fast thank you. truly, a prince out of a fairy tale!

🌹 and yet the sky was roaring and the rain didn’t seem to stop any time soon, so overcoming your initial surprise you grabbed his sleeve and offered to walk together to the station. tsukasa was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement, you could almost swear his cheeks had flushed for an instant. so there you were. nicely pressed together under an umbrella that was definitely too small for two people, with tsukasa feeling like his heart was much noisier than the storm outside as you walked together for a while.

🌹 there’s undoubtedly something blooming between the two of you. ah, youth love <3 but alas the universe is mean! and has decided that since tsukasa won’t act, he can get a little rivalry as a treat, right? class prince tsukasa, always so gentle and polite vs everyone’s favourite hero, basketball star chiaki. tsukasa can’t even bring himself to look him in the eye (as in, he literally can’t reach chiaki’s height even if he were to try www) but is quick to accept his many strong points. he's a nice person, always looking out for people. and he always makes you laugh so wholeheartedly tsukasa is starting to think that if you were to date chiaki instead of him, (as long as you're happy) he wouldn't really object to it at all.

🌹 wait. is he going to accept defeat just like that? tsukasa, always as civil as usual, doesn't want to bring trouble for him nor his classmates but there's a soft voice at the back of his head telling him not to give up yet. because he can do something. because you’re his very first love and he wants to do things right! it’s his honour as a gentleman —as a knight, telling him to fight for the person he’s devoting his very first love to.

🌹 and so, it becomes a friendly competition. every morning, you sit down in your favourite corner of the class and start counting. one, two, three— and there he is. tsukasa, cheeks flushed over presumably running up the halls, trying to compose himself as fast as he can. he smiles softly and rests his bag on the desk next to yours as if he hadn’t planned any of this, and as soon as he sits on the chair someone else runs into the class. chiaki. he laughs loudly and you can only catch something about "not being fast enough". fast? what for? you look back at tsukasa and he looks back at you with such gentleness your heart can't help but escape a beat. oh. so that's the reason they call him the class prince. oh.

🌹 like someone once said, love is war and all is fair in love and war. but instead of chiaki and tsukasa being at each other’s throats to try and make themselves look better it develops into a “who can make you happier” kind of thing. chiaki will insist on carrying your bag for you when you’re getting ready to leave, tsukasa will randomly propose after-school outings (dates. or so he calls them, with his charming english accent) where he’ll take you into different types of cafes in hidden little corners of town. you’re being aggressively pampered by two genuinely nice people who are doing their very best at winning you over without being forceful.

🌹 so it IS a hard decision. and no one could blame you for struggling with a choice, unless…? your friends nudge you every time they catch you distracted, asking whether you’re thinking about him. because they know. because you’re starting to know too and soon he will as well, as long as you find the courage and the right words to express your feelings. after all, ever since you talked for the first time on that rainy day, your heart has belonged to one single person…

[basilly]

similar fake dating hcs but for wilbur this time?

yess! i love wilbur haha

fake dating wilbur headcannons! || irl!wilbur x reader

. pronouns: they/them

. romantic fluff

. the photos are ref- imagine as you! (you are a small streamer in this, as it would make social media posts easier)

. recently, you had met someone while doing errands, instantly hitting it off

. you had gone on a couple dates and you had felt as though the two of you had clicked

. being close friends with wilbur meant you told him everything

. unknown to you, wilbur harbored lots of feelings towards you and had for a long time

. upon hearing of this ‘someone’ who intrigued you, he had felt a little down and encouraged, which you did pick up on

“Hey wil- you alright? You’ve gotten quiet”

“It’s okay, don’t worry about it, tell me more about them” (absolutely killed him inside there)

. however, to your disappointment, the person you were talking to, had started to barely respond and was beginning to ghost you- which caused a small tear in your heart

. afterall, you had thought this person might’ve been the one

. once it had been brought up to wilbur- 

a.) he was very angry towards them- how dare they ghost someone as fantastic as you

b.) he thought of a very good idea that- in any chance could give him the chance for you to realize that he would make a good boyfriend

“Idk wil- i thought there was something... now i don’t really wanna do anything.”

“hey y/n, i have an idea- why don’t we fake date. Like just for a bit, this way we can make them jealous- all we would have to do is post each other once in a while and appear on each other’s streams, maybe a fake date in there once or twice”

“thats- thats not a bad idea... how do we break up though?”

“we can just say we worked out better as friends”

“okay- deal!”

. after that, the two of you set out to take some fake twitter posts

“okay im going to set the camera up there-” the timer started going off, and wilbur tried to carry you bridal style- however he is a bit clumsy...

“wilbur IM GOING TO FALL-” luckily you did not fall, but the photo did turn out cute.

. everyone was super excited for you guys, many of the comments stated they “called it” and you guys were the perfect “best friends to lovers” trope

. wilbur had then created the plan to act like a real boyfriend in order to prove himself- or at least get to know the feeling of just once of how it felt to date you

“hey y/n, why dont we go on a “date” for more photos?”

“Yea, sounds like a plan! I’m free later this week.”

. on the day of the date, wilbur had actually bought you flowers, dressed up a bit, etc.

“flowers? you didn’t need to get me flowers.”

“well, as a fake boyfriend you still need to be treated the best- that other person was such a coward to ghost you.”

. he had taken you to a cute cafe about 15 minutes away

. throughout the entire date, wilbur was being the mst supporting and perfect ‘boyfriend’, ordering and paying for you, pulling out the chair, opening doors- it felt like a real date

. suddenly you had gotten nervous, and had actually felt really good, better than usual

. you had almost forgotten it even was a fake date

“oh wait I totally forgot- we need to take some photos.”

“oh right right”

. later that night, while lying in bed, you thought about how truly convinced everyone was, that wilbur and you actually made a good couple

the date had even felt.. so real

. nonetheless, the two of you prepared for a stream that was going to happen later in the week, so you can show on camera your ‘chemistry’

“Hey guys- today is another geoguesser and talk to chat stream! But this time, I’ve got a special guest! Give a big welcome to my s/o, y/n!”

. chat was in a frenzy, it went by so so fast but you were able to see some messages like 

“OMGG HII” “Y/N OMG JHID” “COUPLECOUPLE” “ANYONE ELSE NOTICED HOW HE LOOKS AT THEM?” “THE WAY HE LOOKS AT THEM PLS”

. you weren’t quite sure of what the last one meant, until you rewatched the vod that night

. wilbur was looking at you like you created the world and you guys made it so convincing it was like it was real

. although, you actually had felt- happier and excited when you noticed what they meant

. a sudden realization came to you

wait.. oh my i like wilbur

. since the two of you had planned to meet up the next day, you decided to tell him then

. you were so incredibly nervous, hoping he liked you back- he could be right? 

“hey wilbur”

“hm? yea what’s up?”

“I- have a sort of problem.”

“what is it?”

“So there’s this guy right- and he’s been super helpful and he’s even fake dating me to help get someone jealous but- I think i like him.”

. wilbur was actually stunned. he didn’t think the fake dating would work

. quickly he wrapped his arms around you 

“wait for real? i’m not dreaming am i?”

“yes for real stupid”

. he quickly pressed his lips against you cheek, elated his long time crush finally liked him back

an: i hope you liked it! i wanted to choose a diff plot then karl’s and i wrote this at 5 am so lmk if smth needs adjusting :’) thank you all so so much for the likes and reblogs! I’ve gained 1000 notes in 4 days! that’s insane <33

requests are still open!

[isabella-111]

Are you still doing ships? If so I’d love a Marauders era one! My friends literally have said Sirius, Regulus, James, and Remus so I need a tie breaker lol.

I’m 18 and 5’2” but act like I can destroy your whole blood line (I can’t I literally fell off a sidewalk from wind). My catch phrase is we’re here for a good time not a long time. Im a Leo, Gryffindor, and Italian so my only volume setting is loud. I have been a competitive figure skater for 14 years and I skate to classic rock (acdc, bon jovi, aerosmith, def leppard, zz top, etc). I also do trap shooting and I used to play golf but I quit because I only liked going to the driving range to see how far I could hit the balls (far because I took my anger out on the poor golf balls). I have adhd so good luck making sense of anything I say. I read tarot, collect crystals, and Im big into astrology (I vibe with Aquarius, Scorpio, and Pisces the best it seems). I am majoring in Human Resources and minoring in Anthropology. In hs I was in choir and AP classes and graduated with honors and Im currently a member of Phi Eta Sigma honor society with a 3.6 GPA and I am a “sophomore” as a freshman so definition of nerd, but I also drive a cherry red mustang, I own 7 leather jackets all in different colors to match my outfits, I love driving my grandpa’s 70 Roadrunner and my uncle’s 70 Firebird, and if I didn’t have EDS Id get a tattoo of the death tarot card on my ribs. I also have an office job where I literally dress like Emily Gilmore despite the dress code being jeans and t shirt vibes because Im always way overdressed, so I’m now seeing why people are getting mixed signals from me💀

TW: metions of ED

A/N : you seem so cool omgg . Im also 5’2 but if i prented im 6’10 long enough i think i can convince my self i am 😩. I also have adhd so no problem fast ,chaotic, and confusing are the only ways ik how to talk . Also im recovery from a ed so if you ever want to talk im here to listen :)

So im struggling here to you have so many qualities thats would make you and all 3 of those characters a good fit but the one my brain immediately went to was sirius soooo yah also ngl i literally switched the ship twice while writing it

i ship you with sirius black

- motorcycle rides are the go to, to blow off steam after a stressful day . And maybe trap shooting but you’d have to explain to serious that no animals get hurt cause he would feel so bad and not want to do it cause he thinks they’re real ducks

- concerts are something you guys share and adore

So raves , underground concerts , normal concerts all on your guys itinerary

- Sirius goes to every single one of your practices for ice skating and when he cant make it he’ll make sure to leave a letter in your locker ( if you have them if not he’ll give it to your coach) saying something like

Hey love , sorry I couldn’t make it to your practice today was helping moony out but your gonna do great go some kick ass love youuu

Love , Sirius

- on competitions know hes gonna be right there probably with a sign definitely with flowers and he’s gonna absolutely be yelling as soon as you finish your routine “ THATS MY GIRL” “ YOU KILLED IT”

- Sirius would absolutely give you crystal just randomly through out the week . Just as a way to show his love .

The first time he did that you were very confused

“ here love” Sirius said handing you a box with a palm sized orange crystal inside

“ whats this” you said excitingly

“ its called carnelian” Sirius said

“ no ik that but why’d you give it to me”

“Just felt like it” he said smiling as he walked away

- he would ask you so often for tarot card readings

- Sirius adores your cherry mustang ( so do i thats dope asf that you have one a brief pause for my fan girling) and love going in long drives with you with the windows/hood down

- Sirius is consistently amazed with how amazing , fun , smart , and cool you are he’ll just straight up be like “ your so cool” at random types of the day

- one time you went to go pick up Sirius after yoh got out of work so you guys could hang out ( you had no time to change) and his walburga was so impressed with how fancy and put together you looked she invited you to diner. Later ( at the diner) she found our that you actually dressed exactly like Sirius (dope as hell but she’s just rude ) and she was immediately like “ I should have expected less from Sirius” and you absolutely verbally fought her and defended Sirius and in that moment he has never been more in love

[dayseternal-blog]

So, what's your top 5 musicals of all times? 👀🎤

Is this Imanga once again allowing me to jump on my soapbox for things no one else cares about!!!!!!!!! 😍😍

Starting from Top-Top-TOP FAVE to Also Top Fave!!:

1. Cats

Did I watch the recent movie? Nooooo. I'm way too scared to see if they ruined my #1 beloved musical as much as others say they did. I have loved the stage musical since I was a little girl because of the white cat, Victoria. Since I danced ballet, her beginning solo made me 🤩. People never understand why I love Cats. I just love the dancing!!! so much dancing!!!...and the fun songs...and the magic....I don't actually care about plot that much. BUT Cats does have a plot!!!!!!! Mr. Mistoffelees saves Old Deuteronomy and Grizabella gets reborn in the Heaviside Layer!!!! My childhood dream was to be cast in Cats as any one of them. Race doesn't matter because everyone's in makeup and wigs anyway 🥺 I'll be on Broadway in another life I guess...

2. West Side Story

The dancing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And the music, of course, is just...the best. I had the opportunities to play the soundtrack on the clarinet in my high school orchestra AND dance a ballet piece in my last high school production, so the music is injected in my veins, I swear. Also, who doesn't love watching "gangs" of men dance with so much grace. I just adore this musical 💕💕 Every moment is so vivid and heartfelt. My third NaruHina fanfic was based on this musical.

3. Grease

John Travolta. omg. He's such a ham. As a kid, I did not at all register how absolutely uncool the T-Birds are...like the Pink Ladies are way too good for them. What I love about Grease is that there is so much more to appreciate about it when you're older and can understand what all the characters are talking about lolll. But also the songs are so much fun, the coming-of-age angst is real, and somehow, after alllll of the hijinks, the characters actually mature??!! This musical has arguably some of the best character development ever. Also the 50s poodle skirts context is just so cute.

4. Les Choristes

Coming in, completely unexpected with NO dancing whatsoever, is Les Choristes. I first watched this with my French Class, no subtitles, we had to try to comprehend it by ourselves. My teacher stopped the film and replayed scenes twice while we filled out worksheets about what was going on. I don't know what it was about this scene... "Action; réaction" where Rachin grabs his own talking hand, we just thought it was hilarious. We'd burst out laughing each time. Besides that, this film is beautiful. It's like a French Kinpachi-sensei with singing. We thought that Pépinot was just the most adorable little boy ever. The song "Cerf-volant, volant au vent, ne t'arrête pas..." that whole song was my internal soundtrack for those blessed weeks. And then when the movie was over, like absolute fangirls, we squealed over grown Jean-Baptiste Maunier, the actor for bad boy singing prodigy Pierre Morhange. Gosh. Good times. ONE DAY, FRANCE, ONE DAY.

5. The Sound of Music

Classic. As a small kid, I used to sing the songs in the shower! The songs are extremely kid-friendly despite the heavy stuff going on in the movie. In high school, the first dance I ever choreographed for a show was for the Ballet 1 girls to "My Favorite Things," and it turned out really, really cute. My older sister likes to tweak the lyrics for "The Lonely Goatherd" to be about me and my husband, and she actually sang it at our wedding😂. Basically, this musical is precious, and Julie Andrews is such a show-stealing star!!!

After that, honorable mentions in no particular order are My Fair Lady (plot & romance are good, Audrey Hepburn is 💗), Moulin Rouge! (soundtrack is amazing...Nicole Kidman and Ewan McGregor omgg, omggggg 😩), On the Town (this soundtrack IS my heartbeat, also GENE KELLY and FRANK SINATRA), The Phantom of the Opera (nothing beats watching this live), Fiddler on the Roof (has grown on me tremendously over the years), Rent (also has grown on me over time), A Chorus Line (I, uh, live vicariously through the auditionees' stress), Singin' In the Rain (classic, also, GENE KELLY), and Flower Drum Song (ok, it's like the first majority-Asian Am cast ever so I excuse the dated racism, the songs are fun).

My tastes in musicals run old thanks to my mother. I was watching at a young age films that made no coherent sense to me, but I didn't care. I just loved the music and dancing. I've ended up dancing to the majority of the soundtracks on this post for various performances, and noowwww, I feel like watching Cats. And Les Choristes. And On the Town. but it's really late.

[babymilkawa]

i was thinking of going off anonymous for the 500 follower event but ended up getting scared so hi! may i request the lionfish with iwaizumi hajime from haikyuu? <3<3 don't worry about me not seeing it, i'm always paying attention to whatever you post lol

- bokuto's anon

here ya gooo hajiii <333

love in the rain

iwaizumi hajime

gn!reader

fluff

word count; 915

Iwaizumi laid on his bed, facing the ceiling. he wasn’t doing anything in particular. just..laying down and thinking. the sound of the rain outside was pleasing to him. he remembered how he would always get excited once the weather forecast said that it would rain. it meant that there would be bugs crawling out of their shelters. snails, worms, he wanted to collect them all as a kid.

after he met you, however, he had a new memory with the rain. every time he felt droplets tapping his forehead, he’d recall the time the two of you raced home on your bikes when you were still students. you both received a good lecture afterwards, though. he remembered how you had called him and started ranting about the way your mother scolded you. he countered with the lecture that he got too and soon it was a competition for who got the worst scolding. he could still hear your laughter in his head. 

now he laid in his room, fingers fidgeting with the small box in his hands. he brought it up to his line of vision and observed it. it was small but far from cheap. the outside was lined with a red velvety material and the inside had a soft cushion to present the silver diamond that rested on the band. 

Iwaizumi had bought it a week after you officially became his s/o. the two of you had been flirting as friends for years anyways and he had already made up his mind. you were the one for him. he didn't even have to think twice about whether or not you felt the same. 

the two of you never brought the topic of marriage up before, however. at least not with each other. but before you started dating, you had told Iwaizumi that you’d know if the right person came along. he agreed, you being the first person that entered his mind. 

now he contemplated on the perfect proposal. it had to be special, of course. this was a once in a lifetime event and it would be one of the happiest in his life. that is, if you said yes. but he had no doubts about that. he was fully confident of the love the two of you had for each other. 

the more he stared at the ring, the more Iwaizumi wanted to see you. in fact, he wanted to make you his fiancé right now. then the ace sat up in his bed, hair messily placed. a thought had occurred to him. why couldn't he just..do it right now? propose. he glanced outside. it was raining but it didn’t seem to be too heavy. the last thing he wanted was to propose with a damp box and a rusted ring.

slipping a hoodie on, Iwaizumi ran out of his house. he clutched the velvet box to his chest, body hunched a little to keep it from getting wet. your house wasn’t far from his but in the rain, he felt as if he had been running for miles. then the color of your house blurred through his vision and Iwaizumi skidded to a stop, almost slipping. the slaps of his slippers on the wet ground were loud, standing out in the sound of the rain. raising a sweater paw, Iwaizumi knocked on your door, shivering now that he was standing still.

you opened the door and he smiled at you, panting. water from his eyelashes dropped down to his reddened cheeks. 

“Why did you run all the way here in the rain, you idiot.” 

Iwaizumi didn’t answer you. instead, he crouched down on one knee, still in the rain and not breaking eye contact with you. he presented the box to you but placed his free hand on top of it to block the rain from getting to it. 

“y/n, will you marry me?” 

you stood there, stunned. you were only in shorts and one of his t-shirts. your relaxed attire was definitely not a pleasant one. 

your hands reached up to cover your mouth and you started tearing up. before your tears could fully cloud your vision, you ran into the rain yourself and wrapped your arms over his neck, almost toppling him over. 

“yes, yes, yes!” you said, laughing. 

“woah, don’t make me drop the ring,” he said, a big smile on his face as well.

you pulled away and let him slide the band onto your finger. it looked beautiful in your eyes. and it seemed to be made to be worn on your finger. holding it up to the sky, you looked up at it as the diamond shone, peeking sun rays passing through it. 

Iwaizumi looked up at you, still crouching. he wanted to savor this moment. yes, he rushed it and made impulsive decisions but it was so worth it. that glow to your face. that was what he wanted to see. that was what made him run out of his house all of a sudden without thinking. 

you looked back down on him and pressed a kiss to the corner of his lip. he seemed to be in a daze to you, eyes still on your face and hands frozen in mid air.  

“hajime? baby, hello?” 

then his hands cupped your face, eyes not leaving yours for a second.

“I love you. I love you so much, y/n.” and he pulled you in for the sweetest kiss in the rain.

a/n: phewww third scenario for this prompt this is so funnn omgg,, my inbox is still open for the event btw!

haikyu!! masterlist

my 500 event

[saintobio]

If people are guessing correctly, it means you are great at setting things up! And you are!! You are amazing and i love your writing!

Please take the time you need to rest and don't feel like the chapters should be shorter in order to update faster. You don't owe us anything and we know you have a life outside the blog

That said omgg i would melt if hoejo called me "my wifey" i'm such a subby sucker i would probably forgive him so fast. Rip to mc but i'm different (??

Anonymous said

gojo calling y/n 'wifey' is cute, but the lady at givenchy calling y/n 'mrs. zen'in' is the cutest ! i wanted to stop by and say to always take your time when working on your stories, and i love how they are all beautifully written 😊 hoping to see toji in the future chapters ❤ sorry for my bad english hehe

Anonymous said

hi lovely, as always an amazing chapter. you really are out doing yourself!! a lot of readers don’t understand how much time it takes to write something like this especially when you do 8k + every week (almost twice that amount this week!!) plsplspls rest ai, ilysm ppl shouldn’t snap at you for taking a little longer to update.

and to the ungrateful readers out there one week is NORMAL. writing can take hours upon hours sometimes, pls keep sometime for yourself:( she works SOOO hard to pump out chapters every few days so don’t go bitchin. pls make time to check on the socials, spend time with loved ones and rest bb. you deserve it. <3

Anonymous said

The way I woke up exactly at 3am to read this is 🌚👌

Anyway,,, ch7 was just– "😭🥰🤗😢😰" yeah mixed feelings. At this point I'm just 50/50 on rooting for Gojo x MC,, I'm so conflicted at this point pls. For the first time, I was actually looking forward to seeing Toji and see him be with MC, surprisingly since I never really was attached to his character in canon so yeah thx Ai :'D. This whole chapter just got me so pissed at Sera 😭 like miss maam you're the mistress here,, stay on your lane.

Speaking of "mistress" Gojo really had no right getting mad at MC for saying Sera was the mistress. Like was she wrong🤨🤨 He had the audacity to get angry abt "Mrs. Zenin" and her mini date with Toji when he was the one who called her an "attention-seeker" and told her to stay away from him. Choose a struggle sir🙄🤚

This whole chapter was so great Ai pls— I really love MC sm and tbh I really want her to distance herself from Gojo even for a few days since oml she deserves better😔 her self-worth is too great to be wasted to be with someone like Gojo and she needs to realize to love herself like the queen she is👏👏

Ahhhhh anyway,, Ai thank for you this chapter but please do remember to rest and take care of yourself before anything. *huggies* 🥺❤

Anonymous said

CHAPTER 7????? OH MY GOD IT WAS SO GOOD??

listen i’m all for anti-gojou propaganda but he was so SOFT this chapter and my heart cannot handle it. he was so vulnerable with mc and omg pls the daddy stuff was so hot i cannot. BUT THE ENDING?? i know i shouldn’t but i hate sera so much!! like “i cant believe you’d actually bring her here” BITCH ITS HIS OFFICE!!! MC IS HIS WIFE!!! WHO TF ARE YOU!!! and i already know that mc is gonna get upset about him tracking sera’s cycle (as she should!!) but like he’s doing it to not get her pregnant. like satoru is literally thinking about mc 24/7 and it seems like mc is thinking about sera more than gojou at this point! im simply crying in the club and i’ll be coming up with all kinds of scenarios in my head until the next update. as always you’re amazing and i can’t wait to see what you come up with next 💕

Anonymous said

Okay there is no way Sera “loves” him!!! She doesn’t like it when Gojo talk to her about his problems but is okay with talking about Hers??? Like okay we get it you have problems but so do other people!!!! (That kinda sounds bad) like having money is nice and all but there are still problems!!! Gojo has been and still is being abused!!! And the fact she doesn’t what to heat it??? Lmao no. She’s terrible. And like…she has to only like Gojo for his money! She accepted his fathers money! She accepts the gifts Gojo gets her and says “no I can’t…but if you insist!!!” Like bro… no…. She likes the gifts because it makes her feel like a princess which is okay to feel but not when your using someone… and at this point it only seems like she’s using him… sorry for the rant! I’m loving it and I can’t wait to chapter 8!!! I’m scared so I might avoid it for like 2 second because I’m weak 😩 but it’s like exited but scared😩

Anonymous said

Asdfgghk I can noooooooot gojo gets on every nerve that I have yet i still love him I've definitely had enough of sera like i need her to fuck all the way off

I was so happy when mc finally started giving gojo a taste of his own medicine it's what he deserves but it was still very nice that she was able to help him when he needed it that whole scene was sweet

Buuut I was so sad when I read toji wasnt at the party😭 but here to hoping him and mc have more moments in the next chapter omfg what if in the end she really does end up with him and gojo is sad because she does leave him anyway ignore that that's just me thinking out loud lol

But frfr I super duper love this story and this chapter was a rollercoaster of emotions and I loved it thank you u so very much for sharing it with us

Anonymous said

...idk man, I just want y/n to grow a backbone and acc put herself first 😞 shes doing everything for him and never for herself which is kinda too nice that its painful 👀 miss girl I can be ur personal assassin, dont gotta pay me I'll do it anyway 🙄 I'm honestly so confused with gojou like I acc cant get my head around this guy man. And that bora bora trip sounds like a pain 😒 how do we even come cry for this guy when I'm literally the one who wants to make him cry blood 🤷🏻‍♀️

Anonymous said

I WAS LIKE AYEEEEE WE’RE GETTING SOMEWHERE AND THEN THE ENDING WRECKED MY HOPES AND DREAMS OF A HAPPY GOJO X Y/N ENDING 😭😭

Literally it sucks so much because satoru has so much trauma from childhood that would honestly mess up anyone if they went through it , he felt that his mom abandoned him and he has an abusive father and his only haven are his memories of y/n, who he relates to the mother that abandoned him 😭. It’s so upsetting because he’s just a broken man who doesn’t know how to fix himself and in return he’s putting all his hurt onto y/n and it’s spinning her deeper into not only confusion but possibly even depression 🥺

I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF U !! thank u for the messages, reactions, analyses <33 i’m sorry ai is too tired to respond individually but i’ve compiled all of ur amazing asks so everyone can see <33

[crushimaginesandsuch]

#13-These Four Years

Request: OMGG could u make a dad!Calum where he had a girl with the reader at 19 and now the little girl is 4, and when they go to tuck her in after he came back from tour and had a day of fun they just realize that their lives would never have been the same without their angel. So there's like flashbacks of when (Y/N) told Cal she was expecting, to the struggles of him being on tour while having a little girl on the other side of the world, the stress of being so young and expecting a child.

Okay I’m in love with this request... like just imagine your crush and your daughter and aGH. But that’s all I’ll say on THAT 😂 just a note-if you have fandom specific requests I still take those! Some things will be generalized (names, specific plot point from tv shows) but character’s status (celebrity, occupation ya know) and the request setting, etc. won’t change. :) request away!!

People always talked about how hard it must be to be a celebrity. How little privacy you had, how you couldn’t lead a normal life. But not once in the 17 years leading up to meeting C/N had I heard how excruciatingly painful it was to date one, however. Let alone raise a child with the man you love halfway across the world.

I sighed as I spread the blanket across my lap. Lia was in her room, choosing the book she wanted me to read to her tonight. The moment of silence was wonderful, but brief.

“Good Night book!” My daughter giggled as she climbed onto the couch next to me. I smiled at her, pulling her into my side.

As I began to read, I let my mind wander. It had been six months since we’d seen C/N last. Sure—we’d FaceTimed a few times a week, and every day Lia and I called him, but it was hard on both of us.

Management had refused to fly C/N out twice a month or for special occasions and parties, and Lia and I hated flying. It was just too much to handle, so we remained content with video chats and texting, lucky for the contact we had.

When your daughter’s father and the love of your life is in an internationally-adored band, you have to take what you can get.

Tonight, however, was one of those nights I felt like screaming for help. Between my job, caring for Lia, and taking care of the house, exhaustion had overcome my body. Emotionally and physically—I was drained.

“Mommy, what’s wrong?” Lia frowned, staring at me.

“Hm?” I blinked, turning to her.

“You stopped reading.”

I sighed, with a shake of my head, apologized and began the book again.

“Good night bed, good night stars. Good night chair and good night” —

“Bed time already?”

My heart stopped, and slowly I turned around. There, in the doorway, stood C/N. He looked groggy, tired from a long trip, but a light smile played across his face.

“Daddy!” Lia screamed, jumping from the couch and into his arms.

“My beauty! Look at you, you got so big!” He whispered into the top of her head. He held her up, wrapping his arms around her small body.

Tears sprung to my eyes and I didn’t bother to wipe them away before rushing to hold my family.

C/N met my eyes and he was smiling so wide. I mirrored his grin and shut my eyes, burying my head in his shoulder.

We held each other for so long, but when Lia let out a low yawn, we separated.

“Guess it is bed time, huh beautiful?” He smoothed back her hair.

“No, I’m not tired.” She whined. With a wink, C/N tossed me a smile.

“Well, I am, baby. So maybe we should all go to bed?” I asked, rubbing her back. I yawned wide to really sell it.

Lia rubbed her eyes slowly. “Okay, Mommy.”

Within a matter of minutes, our girl was passed out in her bed and we had moved to our own room. I lay on C/N’s chest, hands wrapped tight around his waist.

He was rubbing my back under my shirt. His lips moved against my ear and though I couldn’t hear him, I could feel him mouthing words against my ear.

“I love you,” I whispered into his chest. “I’m so glad you’re here.”

“Me too, love.” He pressed a slow kiss to my lips. Like a ghost, his lips moved over mine with a concentrated pressure. He loved me—that kiss told me everything I’d ever needed to know.

It quickly became more heated, and the gentleness faded into urgency. Mad and desperate. As if he might die if he wasn’t touching me. His hands moved from my back to my waist pulling us as close as possible.

We hadn’t been like this in so long... with burning desire I pushed back, matching his strength.

His lips moved down my jaw, to my neck, to my shoulder, to my collarbone and—

A loud yawn rippled through my body, pulling me apart from him. Oh god. Here we were—finally alone with C/N and able to love him, and I was too overworked to do so.

“Tired, babe?” He raised an eyebrow, chuckling.

I frowned and pressed my face into his chest. “I’m so sorry, I just”—

“Hey, hey,” he lifted my chin up to meet his eyes. He smiled lightly, “there’s no need to apologize. You have a right to be tired. You’re working, raising Lia without me...” His smile fell into a frown as he sat there, thinking.

“What’s wrong?” I whisper as his eyes narrow. He looked in pain, as if he felt guilty.

“I’m not here for her. I’ve never been here for her.”

I could almost cry at the way his face scrunched together. He ran a hand through his hair, and my heart broke for him.

I had felt so horrible when I missed Lia’s first steps while my mom was watching her. I was tired, done with watching a young kid. I’d asked my mom to watch her—just for a night—and I’m missed her first independent steps...

But C/N had missed more than just her first steps or her first word. He missed getting to live with her and watch her personality grow. He missed her first day of preschool. God, he even missed the first time we got to see her...

I’d been sick for weeks. C/N had just left for another tour and I assumed it was my reaction to missing him. He’d only been home for a month before a press tour launched, boasting the band’s new documentary. Needless to say, we did it like rabbits for the short time he was here.

I was proud of him, but sad to see him go. And that was why I was so sick. I missed him. There was no other possibility.

But as I stood in the convenience store aisle, just paces away from the pregnancy tests, I wondered if maybe there could be another reality...

Superstar C/N’s girlfriend couldn’t be seen in public buying such things, however, so I settled with my bar of chocolate and cheesy romance novel.

Later that night, though, when my best friend stopped by with my pizza and tests, I’d learn life without C/N was about to get much, much worse.

A week later, I found myself at a free clinic, watching as our baby shifted inside of me on a monitor.

I’d cried for joy confirming I was in fact carrying his baby, but as I realized what this meant for us—I couldn’t help but let a few solemn tears go. He couldn’t be there for the bulk of my pregnancy, nor most of our child’s life.

And what if he wanted me to end the pregnancy? Watching the tiny figure move on the screen, I knew I couldn’t do that.

“Sh, sh.” I traced his jaw with a light finger. “Don’t say that.”

“No, Y/N.” He sat up, gently pushing me off of him. “I’m supposed to be her father. Instead I’m... I’m like some uncle that comes into town, gives her a gift, then takes off again.” C/N ran a hand through his hair. “God, and-and then I leave you to raise her on your own.” He met my eyes for just a second before dropping them back to his lap.

C/N had always had a habit of getting caught in his thoughts. The problem with that? It was only when he was hurt or guilty. I knew he was drowning in lies right now—about how he wasn’t enough, how he was somehow hurting our daughter. That he was selfish—not ready for this. He narrowed his eyes as he focused on the pattern of our comforter, whispering silent words to himself.

“Baby, look at me.” He didn’t move his gaze. His lips, however, had stalled to a rest. “C/N look at me.”

This time, he followed. His eyes were watery and his voice trembled as he whispered a soft apology.

“Don’t apologize.” I grabbed his hand in mine and stroked small circles in his palm. His tension faded, but I knew he needed more. “Do you know how much that little girl loves you? How much I love you?”

C/N shook his head. “That’s not the”—

“No, it is the point. Baby, we love you. So, so much. And it hurts to see you think you’re not doing enough for us. You provide for us, you make the time for us out of your busy schedule, you beg your managers to come home and surprise us for God’s sake!” I chuckled a little but he dropped his eyes again. With a sigh, I continued. “Do you remember when I told you about Lia? What you told me?”

It was two days after I’d visited the doctor, and I paced around my bed. On top lay my phone. The phone I was about to use to tell C/N about our child. The child we hadn’t planned. The child he might not want.

Piece of cake, right?

With a sigh, I fell back against the pillows and tried to massage away the migraine pressing against my skull. To the chagrin of my splitting head, my phone rang. And to add insult to injury, C/N was the one calling.

“Hello?” I mumbled into the phone.

“Y/N, hey!” My boyfriend answered. I could hear the smile in his voice, and it was enough to lift my spirits. Until I remembered how somber the conversation was about to turn.

I shifted to sit up against my headboard. “Why’d you call?”

Pause. “I missed you... is that all right? I know it’s kinda late over there, but we’ve been non-stop recently. I’m sorry, if it’s”—

“No, no you’re fine.” I cleared my throat and desperately tried to prepare myself for what was to come. “Look, C/N we need to talk.”

“Okay, babe. Anything.”

His voice had changed so drastically from when I’d picked up, and I wanted to do anything to change his mood. But I had to tell him about the baby. Whether it made him happy or not.

“I’ve been sick recently, and”—

“You’re sick? Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

I suppressed a pleased smile at how much he cared. “Well, I thought it was just a stomach bug, but it’s something more than that”—

C/N interrupted me again. “Babe, do you need me to come home? Because I’ll pull some strings, whatever it takes, Okay?”

“Will you please let me speak?” I chuckled.

“Sorry.”

“Thank you,” I sighed, “C/N, I’m pregnant.”

There was no sound coming through the line, and I’d thought he had hung up. My breathing grew heavier as I pulled the phone from my ear. I couldn’t believe he would do this to me.

“You’re pregnant?”

I pulled my phone back to my ear, frantic. “Yes,” I breathed out.

“Oh my god angel, that’s amazing!”

It took a moment for me to process what I’d just heard. “What?”

“We’re gonna be parents.”

Again I could practically see C/N’s wide smile. Almost feel him hugging me.

Tears budded my eyes but I didn’t bother wiping them away. For the first time since I’d seen the sonogram, I was crying because I was happy. “Yeah. We’re gonna be parents.”

“You have no idea how much I want to kiss you right now.”

I laughed. “Me too.”

We sat for a while, just laughing and crying. Of all the ways this could have turned out, I had tried to avoid dreaming of C/N being happy and excited for the baby. But now I knew how stupid that was.

He and I loved each other. We’d already made plans for our future, when he would take a break from the band and focus on building our life together.

This baby was just a little early, but nothing could keep us from loving it.

“Y/N?” C/N asked towards the end of the call.

I yawned. “Yeah?”

“I have a promise for you.”

He’d sombered up—not sad or angry or frustrated, but he spoke with more precise words. Whatever he was about to say, he did not take lightly. “I promise to love you and our child—and all future children—as much as one person can. No matter where I am or what’s going on, I’ll make time for my family. If I’m on tour, I will quite literally take a break from a concert to read a bedtime story to our baby.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “That’s a little extreme, babe.”

But C/N didn’t chuckle. “Not for my family, it isn’t.”

C/N nodded. “I remember that night.” A faint smile spread across his face. “The boys were so happy after I told them.”

“You promised me that you would do anything for us. And guess what, you have.” I brushed a stray tear from his cheek. He leaned into my touch for just a second, but then pulled back with a sigh.

“No, I haven’t. God, it was a struggle just to get management to let me come for a weekend.”

“But you still came, C/N. That’s the point. You’re doing everything you can to balance your dream and your family. I could never ask for more.”

“That’s the thing, Y/N. You two are my dream.” And C/N pressed a light kiss to my lips before pulling away. “But let’s just sleep now, okay? I’ll make a call tomorrow morning. Maybe I can work something better out.”

And with another kiss, we fell asleep together.