and you know what

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- five -

“There are a million reasons why this shouldn’t work…but there is only one reason why is should…” 


20 weeks

The buzz of my phone woke me up out of a dead sleep, the first decent sleep I had gotten in a full week and with an overly frustrated grumble, I reached over to my nightstand to blindly grab at my phone.

My stare was still blurry, infused with irritation as I blinked out the sleep but it didn’t take me more than a split second before my body was shooting up in my bed. All the air forced its way out of my slackened mouth in a gasp as I froze; my wide eyes glazing over as they read his texts again and again. No, I thought to myself, oh God please no.

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anonymous asked:

hi i'm fairly new to the bsd fandom, and i wanted to know why is the dazai/chuuya ship called soukoku??? i'm sorry if this sound stupid hhh h h h

Hello my love, I wish I could welcome you in the BSD fandom but it’s not my place to do so since I’m just a Haikyuu blog with a big side crush on BSD. And you don’t side stupid AT ALL dear, I was confused about that too!

Soukoku is the name the mafia, in the person of Mori, gave to Dazai and Chuuya back when they were partners (CAN YOU BELIEVE THEY CANONICALLY GAVE THEM A SHIP NAME LIKE WHAT THE FUCK), it means Double Black and underlines how a deadly and terrifying duo they were, capable of tearing and entire organization down just by themselves in the span of one night. 

Now, some skk gifs because why not 

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They are one of my top otps EVER, I love them so much <3

“Oh Mutt darling, don’t even worry about Tank!  He wouldn’t hurt a fly–would you, big boy?”
“BI”    
“….Unless it landed on me, of course, then he would absolutely destroy it.”
“B)”

Mutt has never been the shortest girl in the room before, but hey.  Number One is 6′3 without her heels. ((Limousines have a certain amount of high-society pretention about them, even limousines belonging to the Duke.  ;)  Thus the evening wear haha)) ((I gotta figure out names for them they can’t just literally go by their car names.  Can they?)) ((CAN THEY?? 8I))

Ahhh this flashback to the ACA passing just came over my twitter feed

*sniff*

anonymous asked:

Hun, do what you want. Not what you think will please your fans. I'm pretty sure people will love what you bring either way. "Sim-stories" are stories. Good stories take you on emotional rides.

I’ve been thinking about what I’m going to do after Finding Marley is over for a while now!! Partially because I already have most of it planned out now, but also a little because I’m itching to work on something a bit different :’) so, this is very encouraging, thank you nonny!! 😊

anonymous asked:

Monster Alex Krailie could have black eyes and guns for arms...?

ol gunhands kralie is here to cleanse the world of evil 

A kiss never forgotten

*Chap 1: A drunken night*

*Chap 2: A blurred night*

*Chap 3: The bath house*

*Chap 4: A Thousand pieces*

*Chap 5: Heart beat*

*Chap 6: Surprise*

*Chap 7: Sunsets, trees and you*

*Chap 8: What now?*

*Chap 9: Healing the unfixable*

*Chap 10: So, this is it?*

*Chap 11: What now?*

*Chap 12: Kids and kisses*

Chap 13: Its time

Naruto was excited but hesitant towards today. He woke in the morning with a strange queasy feeling within his stomach. His hands clenched into a tight fist whilst his stomach convulsed in the strangest ways.

He looked down to see Sasuke’s hands limp on his stomach, lying there lifeless as he slept. He was enormously tempted to kiss it awake but he didn’t want Sasuke to murder him, so he decided best not.

Today was the day. The day he was excited to get over and done with. Tonight, after work he was meeting with Sakura and Hinata to finally tell them about his relationship with Sasuke.

He wasn’t sure how they would take it, but it had been 3 months since the divorce and he didn’t want to stretch it out anymore. On top of that Kakashi was draining them of their money to keep his mouth shut, which was starting to have a heavy toll on Naruto’s bank account.

Naruto looked over to Sasuke slowly bent down and kissed his warm cheek, earning him a mumbled grunt. He slipped out of bed and headed for his daily morning shower.

As he walked down the grey corridor that lead him to his shower he started liking the colour of the blank grey walls. He wasn’t sure if the colour had grown on him or if it was due to him moving out next week with Sasuke which made him feel sad of letting go of this shitty apartment.

He entered the bathroom, hissing as his feet hit the cold tiled floors. He reached for the water tap turning it on, making sure that it was going to be blistering hot when he got in.  He turned around to find his towel whist simultaneously ripping off his clothes.

As he stepped into the shower he knew he was no longer alone.

“Sasuke, you do know I am not a private peep show?” “Well you certainly are a sight to look at.” Naruto chuckled lightly. He loved this. He loved waking up with Sasuke, talking to him in the morning, being with him through every mundane daily morning routine.

“Well are you going to just look at me you perv? Or are you coming in the shower?

“Tch, like you even need to ask.”

-

Naruto made two coffees to go, pouring 5 times the amount of sugar in one and leaving the other as bitter as possible. He handed Sasuke his dark coffee and grabbed the house keys and hurried his sleepy boyfriend out the door.

Sasuke had yet accustomed to Naruto’s morning time, but seeming as he refused to let Naruto go to work alone he had to face the pain of waking up before the sun rose.

It surprised Naruto how normal it felt to have Sasuke in his life, it felt more natural than anything else his ever done. The mundane task at home didn’t seem so boring anymore, going grocery shopping turned into balls of laughter and staying home on the weekends had become his most treasured past times.

Naruto was happy, after so many years he finally reached happiness. His heart had been filled with joy over the past few months, something it wasn’t very used to.

Naruto and Sasuke walked in silence, each blissfully happy in each other’s company. Naruto looked over to Sasuke never truly being satisfied with a glance, wishing he could stare for hours and get away with no one noticing.

He had never seen Sasuke so at ease before, he usually had a smirk on his face when they were together which made every part of Naruto warm up like he had just taken a sip of hot tea.

Naruto was not only glad for his own happiness but it brought him joy seeing Sasuke finally opening up, being kinder and happier instead of dark and moody all the time. Naruto started giggling to himself thinking about how much Sasuke has changed over the last few months.

“What are you laughing about dobe?”

“Oh, nothing.”

“What? Tell me, or I might have to chidori your ass.”

“Hm, I just think your becoming soft Uchiha I don’t think he have threatened to kill anyone in the last month.”

“IM NOT SOFT!”

“Oh, I know you’re not.”

“Gross, get your head out of the gutters.”

Naruto and Sasuke spent the entire time laughing about Sasuke becoming soft. But in reality Naruto knew Sasuke was changing for the better and he was beyond happy that Sasuke also found his happy place.

Before Naruto and Sasuke reached the door that lead into the Hokage tower Naruto stopped.

This was the same place were Sasuke and himself confessed everything, that night was seared into Naruto’s brain. He remembered Sasuke standing where he was and himself at the door trying to convince himself to not be happy. He was thankful to that night, if it weren’t for 20 plus drinks he wouldn’t be standing here today looking at his boyfriend.

“Hey teme!”

“Hm?”

“I love you.”

Sasuke was obviously trying to hide his smile. But the Sasuke who stood here today no longer needed a reason to suppress his feelings, so he decided to let it out.

Naruto was hit with a sight of pure perfection, Sasuke smiling amongst glistening stars which brightly sparkled around Sasuke, illuminating him against the rest of the world. He could never stop loving that man and no matter how long they were together he knew he would fall for that smile every time.

-

Naruto entered his office with Sasuke not far behind. It was strange that his happiness had flowed into work. He no longer found the long nights and the overbearing paper work so hard and the reason was walking in right now with the most beautiful smile he has ever seen.

Since he started dating Sasuke he found he couldn’t get rid of him, nor did he want to. Sasuke spent most days helping Naruto if he didn’t have to be with his chunin team which Naruto never heard the end off.

Sasuke would constantly whine that he hated baby sitting and as much as Naruto tried to convince him that he was modelling the future generation, Sasuke still showed no sign of actually giving a crap.

Every other night Naruto would go spend time with his kids, he always had some crazy adventures planned for the evening and each night was a new night. Naruto didn’t let Sasuke off the hook for being literally one of the worst dads in existent, so Sakura was met with a big surprised when she saw Sasuke at her door after a night of Naruto pushing him to go. It seemed like everything was working out for the best with Naruto and Sasuke together.

Not only is Naruto getting his work done quicker and was ten times more productive at work with Sasuke around. He also spent more time with his children and was developing a tighter bond with both of them. Sasuke in the other hand was also improving in the father department, surprisingly going to see Sarada and Sakura more than once in a week now.

Naruto had been glowing in the past months and people started to notice his change of behaviour and nature. The village was more surprised to find out Sasuke had a heart and his change in nature was being well received by pretty much everyone besides close friends who were wildly suspicious about his calm and nearly gentle nature. The only one who wasn’t suspicious was Kakashi because he knew exactly why both of them where in such high spirits.

-

Naruto looked out his window, the day was beautiful, the sky crystal blue with a few scattered clouds. The streets where beginning to burst back to life with bakers and chefs starting up their ovens. A few ninja’s and early risers where wondering the streets greeting each other amongst the village.

Naruto felt a loving warm sensation caress him, weaving his arms around his lower stomach. A gentle kiss stroked his cheek.

“Sasuke you know Kakashi will be here in literally 2 minutes?”

“So? Torture him a little bit, why not?”

“Your evil, you know that?” Sasuke let out a deep chuckle.

Naruto turned around and kissed Sasuke deeply, bitting his lower lip to tease to tease him a little.

“Hey, calm down. Don’t tease me like that baka.”

“What you can’t handle me Uchiha?”

Sasuke let out a low growl. “I hate you.”

Naruto couldn’t handle how much he loved this man in every possible way. “I love you too.”

Naruto picked up Sasuke and lowered him onto the Hokage table. Steadily wrapping his hands around his darkened locks.

He brought Sasuke an inch away from his lips and whispered “I will never let you go again, you know that?”

“Hmph”, Sasuke grumbled in the midst of bighting back Naruto’s lips.

Naruto harshly pushed his lips onto Sasuke’s wanting to taste everything he could, he was started to lose control.

“Ahem…If I wanted a porno I would have stayed at home.”

Both Naruto and Sasuke let out a chuckle. They loved torturing Kakashi seeming as they were still paying him to keep his mouth shut. Recently they had been juicing the fact that Kakashi can’t tell and every morning they would purposely try and act raunchy to piss him off.

“Hey Kakashi, you’re so early, I was about to pound Uchiha hard on the table. Shame.”

Sasuke’s eyes widened looking at Naruto with confusion. “You where?”

“No Baka, unless you want me to?”

Kakashi walked towards them and slammed him palm on the table. “NO! I will kill you two.”

“Okay, okay sensei.” Naruto winked at Kakashi and let Sasuke get down from the table.

“Okay team, let’s get to it. We have a lot of work to do and me and Sasuke have to be out of here by 7.”

Kakashi raised a questioning eyebrow “what for?”

“Well let’s just say after tonight you can no longer bride us.”

“GOD DAMMIT! But there is a new book I want.”

Sasuke answered dryly “what a shame.”

-

The clock had seemed like it was going 5 times the speed, Naruto wanted time to rehearse what he was going to say to Hinata and Sakura, but before he knew it the clock was already reaching 7pm.

“Okay good job team! Let’s pack up or me and Sasuke are going to be late.”

Kakashi yawned and slowly started moving the packs of paper back to the table “but if you go, that means I won’t be able to bribe you anymore, so I am going to move slowly.”

Sasuke darkly chuckled, “oh Kakashi this is going to be fun, no more bribing bullshit.”

Naruto looked over to the two bickering children and questioned how both these men where over 12 years old.

Naruto made 5 clones which got the job done in 2 seconds, “you guys kept acting like children and weren’t actually doing anything about cleaning up, so I just did it for you.”

Naruto raised his eyebrows in annoyance and folded his arms in the best father figure position possible.

“Okay Sasuke if you are done arguing with Kakashi we have somewhere to be.”

“Hmph.”

Kakashi laughed at Sasuke, whilst pulling out a book.

“I would kill you if it were up to me” Sasuke hissed back at Kakashi’s childish laughter.

“Okay, off we go. Bye Kakashi, oh and be here at 6 am to start the paper work as punishment for being mean to my boyfriend.”

“Hey! That’s not fair!”

“UH! Hokage orders.”

Sasuke was mildly amused by this whole scene, “Sasuke I will kick you in the face next time.”

“Come get me grandpa” Sasuke taunted back.

Naruto pushed Sasuke out and left Kakashi standing in the Hokage’s room threating to ninja kick the shit out of Sasuke. As Naruto closed the door he let out an irritated sigh.

“You two act like your 12, next time I’m going to kick the both of you.”

“Hah, like you can take me on.”

Naruto looked at Sasuke with a cheeky and challenging look, “next week? Training grounds, let’s do it.”

“Oh, it is on Uzumaki.”

“For now, let’s think about our plan of attack for this dinner.”

“Oh yer. What about I’m gay I have the hots for your ex-husband and we have been together for 3 months. Sound good?”

Naruto just let out a frustrated sigh, he knew this was going to be all on him. Passive and effective communication was something Sasuke never mastered and from that dismal answer he was still shit at it.

“You know what, let me do the talking.”

“Haha, sounds perfect.”

Sasuke stuck out his tongue cheekily at Naruto and then grabbed Naruto’s hand down the hallway. From today onwards they have no reason to hide their relationship and Sasuke was going to use this freedom to show the entire world Naruto was finally his.

“Teme are you going to hold my hand the whole way there?”

“Yup!”

“Alrighty then, prepare for stares galore.”

-

Naruto’s premonition was correct, on their way to dinner everyone who saw Naruto and Sasuke holding hands had either started crying, screaming or their faces looked like they had unnaturally contorted to allow their jaws to fall to the ground.

Some people had enough courage to come up to both of them and ask what was going on, once they heard the news they congratulated both of them and gave Natuto a big hug.

No one came near Sasuke unless it was a slight tap of congratulations on the shoulder. Half the village was still scared of him and were still afraid of getting beaten up. Most of the village women and teens ended up crying over the fact Naruto was taken again, which Sasuke evilly snickered at.

Naruto let go of Sasuke’s hands as soon as the restaurant was in sight, “sorry teme, but I don’t think we should go in holding hands.”

“Tch, your right. Alright let’s do this.”

Naruto nodded his head looked at Sasuke lovingly and walked forward with his head held high.

-

Naruto and Sasuke where sitting on one side of the table whilst Hinata and Sakura were sitting on the other. They decided to not talk about anything serious until the meal was over and everyone had gone through at least 2 rounds of drinks.

Both Hinata and Sakura had confused and worried looks when Naruto said they had big news but they were going to wait till the end of the meal to tell them.

After everyone had finished there second round of drinks Sakura couldn’t hold it in anymore.

“Okay, if you don’t tell us what this news is now I am going to explode, what the hell is happening?”

Naruto looked at Sasuke, steadied his breathe. He tried to calm his heart which was echoing in his ear drums.

“Well, um…”

Naruto struggled to express the words he was trying to say. He felt a loving hand wrap around his knee and saw Sasuke’s firm hand supporting his every breath.

“Well, this is going to be quite difficult to process and I really want you two to have an open mind.”

Both Sakura and Hinata nodded with worried creases covering their foreheads.

“Me and Sasuke are actually dating and we have been for a while now, we kind of feel in love. I know this might be strange, but both of us can’t stop the way we feel towards each other.”

Naruto took in another breath feeling is adams apple burn from the level of stress he felt.

“I Love him so much and I’m finally so happy, I just…”

“Please don’t hate us, we want all of us to be happy and ultimately I would love to join both of our families together so we can be happy all together.”

Naruto waited for something, anything. But the room was dead quiet, all that could be heard was the noise from the restaurant outside their private room. The hurrying feet of waitresses and the chatter and laughter from dinners echoed into their rooms.

“Sakura?

Sakura had an astonished look on her face, tears started to fill her eyes.

“Wow! Guys, I am so happy for you.”

A huge wave of relief washed over Naruto’s shoulders. Sakura got up and went to hug Sasuke tightly.

Hinata?

Naruto was trying to see Hinata behind Sakura who was coming closer for a hug. All he could see was her face completely red, her eyes swelling up. Her facial expression seemed like it had just seen death, she barely looked like she was breathing or blinking for the matter.

Hinata got up quickly, “if you please excuse me”.

Hinata ran out and slammed the door behind her. Naruto felt like the tightness come back to his chest and shoulders.

He looked at Sasuke who had a worried look glazed over his face.

“Should I?”

Naruto stood up “no let me.”

He felt a hot liquid fill his heart, he hadn’t felt this sensation in a while. This overbearing feeling of sadness and pain, he thought he wouldn’t have to face it again. As he walked out the door, he heard Sakura energetically talking to Sasuke about him, he wished it could have been this easy with Hinata.

In the back of his mind he knew it wasn’t going to be, Sakura has known for years Sasuke was gay, Hinata in the other hand had a husband who she assumed was straight till right now.

Naruto quickly ran out the restaurant, looking up and down the street. Tears now filling his eyes, muscles clenching harshly within his chest. His breathe was unsteady, his pulse unbalanced. “HINATA!!!!”

“I forgot” does not mean “I didn’t care enough to remember”

A Streak of Red (Wonho Fanfiction)

Originally posted by kukie

Genre: Dystopian AU, romance, action, adventure.

Summary: Wonho was the most sought out criminal in the Sector. Nobody knew who he really was or what he actually looked like, but he was the hero of the oppressed and impoverished. You were the general of the Sector’s Army with an extraordinary brain and years of training and your one goal in life was to take his life.

Ch.1/Ch.2

Chapter Two

     “For your first mission, I want you to capture Wonho.”

     This was your first order from President Yang as the newly appointed General and you wholeheartedly accepted it. The president, aware of the vengeful spirit that had invaded your soul, knew this task was perfect for you. He wasn’t wrong; as you marched out of the secure gates of the protected buildings and into the filthy streets of the Sector you could feel the determination brewing within you. The thought of capturing the person who had killed the only family you had left and putting an end to him excited you.

     The first step in your plan was to investigate and so you set out on your way. You interrogated people far and wide, from every neighbourhood, pub, port, and market. However, they all gave you the same information regarding his whereabouts: “He’s never in one place, he’s always on the move.”. They were all cautious with their choice of words, no excessive praising that could land them in trouble with the Sector Government nor any censure that expresses that they are against his doings. They were consistently neutral.

     Towards the end of the second day of investigation was when you began losing hope. There was no way to trace any information back to him. The citizens weren’t generous with their details and you didn’t even know what he looked like save for the fact that he had blonde hair. It wasn’t until you met a bartender by the name of Jooheon in a pub that night that you knew your mission was back on track.

     “There’s lots of talk about this Wonho guy these days, know anything about him?” You asked quietly, your scarf wrapped around your neck and mouth and the hood of your jacket down low on your eyes to hide your features. You sat on the edge of the bar stool, ready to bolt if necessary.

     Jooheon chuckled, pouring you a drink and sliding it over the counter, “Apparently a relative of his got struck with the plague and he’s struggling with not having any medicine to cure it. Told me himself.”

     You cocked an eyebrow at his last statement, your curiosity pricked as you straightened your back. “Really?”

     Nodding, Jooheon wiped the glasses with a white cloth. “He’d do anything for the medicine at this point, he’s pretty desperate. He’s idiotic enough to pull another stunt like last week’s, that’ll get him caught right away.”

     You lifted your glass to your lips and smirked to yourself, setting the glass down again and humming, “I think I can provide what he needs.”

     Jooheon’s head snapped up from his work, shocked by the proclamation that you had the magical medicine in your possession. Its existence was similar to a mere myth to the impoverished people of the Sector. Wonho was the only person who was able to obtain it and that man himself was like something out of a mythological story.

     “Tell him I’ll be waiting for him at midnight at this address and I can give him what he’s looking for.” You muttered, jotting down the location of the place you had in mind on a  scrap piece of paper that Jooheon provided. You hopped off of the stool and nodded at him one more time before turning your back.

     “And if he doesn’t believe me,” You added, glancing at the awestruck bartender over your shoulder. You dug your hand into your pocket and revealed the cap of a medicine vial that had the Sector Government’s coat of arms engraved on the top and tossed it onto the counter nonchalantly, “give him this as proof.”

     Leaving Jooheon frozen in place, you exited the pub and wove your way down the streets to the small alleyway you had arranged as the meeting point for your plan tonight. It was in such a hidden and dark area that you knew there certainly wouldn’t be any interferences and you would have him cornered easily. This site completely worked to your advantage.

     As the hours passed, you couldn’t help pacing up and down the alley. You were becoming giddier as the moon finally settled in the middle of the sky, the arms of your watch signifying how much time left till midnight. You began preparing yourself when there were mere minutes remaining; you grasped your dagger tightly in the large pocket of your coat and lingered in your spot. One would think that you would bring a gun with you instead but this type of weaponry was too advanced and would undoubtedly expose you in the Sector.

     “You have what I’m looking for?” A voice boomed suddenly, making you jump. You returned to your laid back, yet strong stance immediately, grip tightening on the handle of the dagger.

     “Show yourself and then we’ll negotiate.” You called out in reply, your eyes subtly darting around the perimeter, searching for a face. As you glanced up, you caught sight of a light shadow of a figure cast by the moonlight.

     Steadily, you bent down, swiping a stone off the ground and in one swift movement, you chucked it up to the top of the building, allowing it to land exactly where Wonho and Changkyun were supposedly taking cover. Changkyun slapped his hand over his lips, horrified by the dexterity in your throw and the sly exposing of their location. Wonho, on the other hand, stared blankly; he thought he had hidden himself well, but your skills were far beyond what he’d imagined.

     “I know where you are, there’s no use in staying up there. Why don’t you come and join me here so we can talk?” You sniggered, a taunting tone to your words.

     Changkyun and Wonho looked at each other warily and with shared exasperated sighs, they began effortlessly hopping down the buildings. They clasped onto minuscule openings in the bricks, hung from windowsills, and finally plopped down onto the ground like feathers, noiselessly. Although you were impressed by this, your facial expression did not falter and your stance remained stone-like.

     “Prove that you actually do have it before you waste any more of my time.” Wonho spoke firmly, face covered by a black mask. All you could see were his brown eyes and tufts of blonde hair peeking out of his hat. His friend, Changkyun, had his face his face covered the same way, but he his messy brown hair was left out for the world to see.

     Keeping your occupied hand in your coat pocket, you pulled out a small vial with the lavender liquid inside with your free hand, waving it temptingly as you held it out for him to see. “You thought I’d be lying?”

     Wonho’s eyes lit up as they fell upon the medicine vial, “There are a lot of sketchy people claiming they have it. Thought it was too good to be true when Jooheon showed me the cap. What do you want for it?”

     You kept your eyes locked to his, assessing the situation. You had two options: either you could kill him off in that moment or you could gain his trust and get to know him to be able to manipulate him. In that split second, you had made your mind. You unveiled your dagger and thrust it into the air. It flew past their shoulder’s and right into the heart of a man who had been sneaking in the darkness behind them, preparing to attack. You had noticed him snooping around, attracted by the medicine that everyone was searching for.

     Twisting back, Wonho and Changkyun’s hearts raced, glaring at the man both in shock and relief. Changkyun turned back slowly, staring at you as he murmured silently, “You….you saved our lives.”

     You nodded merrily and smiled brightly, “Well, I guess that you two owe me now.”

     “What do you want?” Wonho muttered hesitantly, eyes trained on the one thing that mattered to him: the medicine.

     “Let me join you two for the next few days.”

anonymous asked:

Can we make u the president plx

Anon, apparently a lot of people agree with you, especially in the comics!

But I know me, and I know America at least a little, and, well…

It’s best this way, really.

anonymous asked:

Tbh I don't think that Zack S brought a lot into the show. 3x05 was an atrocious episode and 3x11, while fun and I liked it, wasn't my favorite either. He really could've written more for Iris journalist arc instead of Katrina's boring storyline that went nowhere.

He wrote what he was told to write. I don’t think they get a choice on what they write about. The showrunners know what they want, and that’s what they have to write. Also, I think he did a great job of writing Iris, it was clear that he cared about her as a character and he clearly adores Candice and respects her talent. But every time Zack wrote an episode, Iris’ journalism was mentioned and/or shown. I do not agree that he didn’t bring anything to the show. And I loved ep 11, it had WA, Iris doing actual investigating investigating (which you claim to want), Iris and Wally, Iris and Joe, Candice getting to do some comedy. and good WA stuff. For Iris, it was a great episode.