Matsuura Kanan When spring comes and it’s getting warmer, doesn’t it just make you want to go somewhere far away?♡ Even when you can’t travel, you embark on something new - to me, spring is definitely the season of new beginnings. Soon, before I get busy with diving again, I want to travel with you♡ Places she would like to travel: Maldives, Palau, Great Barrier Reef
Tsushima Yoshiko If I, the Fallen Angel Yohane, used my pure black wings, I’d be able to fly to even hell in just a flash - but that would just be boring♡ I favor a laid-back journey on the train! But when you’re with me, the little devil Yohane, you’ll never know what will happen - it’ll be a mystery tour♪ Places she would like to travel:Hokkaido (Tasty food!), Hawaii, Tokyo
Kunikida Hanamaru I generally get lost when I go to unfamiliar places as I’m bad at getting around by myself. But, if someone’s with me, I love viewing sceneries I’ve never seen before♡ If I get drowsy while looking through the window, I’d be happy if you woke me up, zura♡ Places she would like to travel: USJ, Tohoku, Shikoku (Shikoku Pilgrimage♡)
Sakurauchi Riko I’ve always lived in Tokyo and when I moved to Uchiura, I lived a life full of beaches and mountains for the first time. I’ve completely fallen in love with nature♡ I think there’s still a lot of wonderful places in Japan to visit, so I’d be happy to tour all over Japan♪ Places she would like to travel: Kumamoto, Fukuoka, Tohoku
Watanabe You Ever since I was small, I’ve aspired towards becoming a ship captain. So when it comes to where I want to go, it’ll definitely be on an adventure~♡ I’d pack a sleeping bag on a huge rucksack - I hope I can experience various things on the way! I’ll dive into the seas of the world and take a splash♪ Places she would like to travel: Pacific Ocean, Antarctic Ocean, Patagonia!
Takami Chika I’m a hot springs inn girl, so if someone mentions a trip, hot springs come to mind♡ “I want to go to hot springs here and there~” is what I’d normally think, but truth is, the place I want to go to the most is where μ’s went to, New York!! Dreams have to be big after all, don’t they?♪ Aqours will also work hard towards Love Live! and get to New York!♡ Places she would like to travel: New York, Tokyo, Kusatsu Onsen♡
Kurosawa Dia The place I would want to go to is a city with a big art museum. I think I want to spend time leisurely there, feeling the flow of history and the exquisite exhibits around me. I’m certain I’ll even lose track of time passing by. Learning through the past - as always, good things stand the test of time. Would you like to join me? Places she would like to travel: Paris, Madrid, London
Ohara Mari I’ve lived in a foreign country for a long time, and I love port towns. It’s an exciting place where various cultures mix and many tastes clash to create new sensations♡ I’ve also been excited a great deal here in Uchiura♪ That’s why this time, it’s my turn to give you that excitement♡♡ Places she would like to travel: Yokohama, Kobe, Singapore
Kurosawa Ruby I love idols a lot, and so I want to go see the idol stages all over Japan~!! I’m sure it’ll be an exciting trip from the very first step♪ The way to the idol stages is a shining road of the stars! I want to shine soon too~♡ Places she would like to travel: Tokyo, Osaka, Nagoya
Source: Dengeki G’s Magazine March 2017 issue Translated by
XiantheMiguel QC by Lucia Hunter
i feel like this needs to be said, so: while joseph would undoubtedly be a bad person, were he real, he’s definitely a great character. he’s a good villain, and that’s without taking into account the rumored secret route.
if one did as i did and solely interacted with him (i.e. did not date any of the other dads, notably robert), then you came out at the end thinking that mary was the horrible part of their relationship (being unfaithful and whatnot) and that joseph was holding together their marriage for his kids’ and appearances sake.
it’s only with additional information provided by hanging out with robert and being able to escort mary home that you find out the situation is reversed. it’s josephwho is cheating on mary, not the other way around. joseph is an adept manipulator, managing to pull the wool over the player’s eyes even, and that’s even more multiplied when the MC doesn’t have mary’s side of the story.
joseph is not a good person. any ending that would involve the main character having him divorce mary would, in actuality, be a bad ending.
Could you possibly do a hc where Dan is at a friends house and Phil (his friends older brother) happens to be home with them since their parents aren't home. Dans friend has to go to the store and get something and Phil decides to have fun with his little brothers friend. You can make them any age you'd like.
~ this is shit but! it’s something! ~
~ dan is 16 and phil is 17, almost 18 ~
~ phil’s brother is named jordan bc idk ~
Dan knocked on the door, frowning and biting his lip. It was a bad habit he had developed, especially when he was nervous or particularity anxious.
This was his third time going to his friend Jordan’s house, and he wasn’t any less nervous. Jordan was nice enough, he sat by Dan at lunch when no one else had and talked to him about Pokémon. Dan was just scared he was going to do something wrong. He always did. He didn’t want to lose another friend.
Dan heard the lock click and the door swung open; his eyes widened.
A boy answered the door, a boy he hadn’t seen before. He had messy black hair, sex hair basically, and his blue eyes sparkled when they landed on Dan. A cocky smirk seemed to be plastered to his face.
“Hey,” he said, leaning on the door frame and looking Dan over. Dan crossed his arms; it felt oddly sexual. “You’re Dan, right? You’re cute. Jordan didn’t tell me you were so cute.”
“Phil!” Came a shrill voice from behind him, and Jordan pushed him to the side, offering Dan an apologetic look. “Sorry about that, that’s my stupid brother. Come on in.”
Dan nodded, pressing his lips together and letting Jordan pull him inside, avoiding Phil’s predatory gaze as he passed.
Jordan led him to the kitchen, leaning against the counter and smiling at him.
“My parents aren’t home, they left me with Phil.” He rolled his eyes. “They needed some ‘time alone’, they said…”
“They’re probably fucking!” Phil shouted from the other room.
“I was just making food…” he mumbled, ignoring him, a bit of ginger hair falling in his eyes, and he brushed it away. “But I think we’re out of ramen.”
“I ate it!” Came Phil’s voice from the other room, along with a laugh. Jordan cursed under his breath.
“But I’m really hungry and he ate all the rest of the food too…” he continued, glaring at the door. “So I think I need to go to the store. Wanna come?” He raised his eyebrows hopefully. Dan was highly aware of Phil who had just entered, leaning against the door frame.
“Yeah Dan,” he started, smirking, his eyes scoping Dan out. “Wanna come?”
Jordan glanced at him nervously, chuckling awkwardly. Dan’s eyes widened.
“Er, I think I’ll stay here, I brought some homework and stuff so I should be fine.” Dan flashed him a smile, biting his lip. Jordan shrugged.
“Alright then,” he mumbled, moving to grab his jacket from a hook on the kitchen wall. “I’ll be right back. Phil,” he turned to his brother, who raised his eyebrows. “Don’t sexually harass my friend.”
The door slammed, and he was gone.
Dan wasn’t going to lie, the sexual tension was unbearable with Phil watching him like he wanted to eat him. Dan bit his lip, glancing at his feet.
“Your name’s Dan, right?” He asked, stepping a bit closer.
“Yeah,” Dan mumbled.
“Well my name’s Phil,” he said, stepping forward again. He checked his wrist, frowning at his watch. “The name you’ll be screaming in about… I’d say about two minutes.”
Dan’s eyes widened as Phil chuckled, drawing his finger up Dan’s jaw. He leaned down, kissing just below Dan’s ear, as if to just test his reaction. He smirked when Dan moaned softly, tilting his head back.
“Yeah,” Phil breathed. “I’m gonna cover that pretty neck of yours in marks.”
“B-But,” Dan’s voice broke, and he backed away a little. “You’re Jordan’s brother… I don’t think he’d-”
“Why does he matter?” Phil muttered, brushing some hair away from Dan’s face and frowning.
“Because… I don’t think he’d like it if I-”
“Babe,” Phil laughed, shaking his head. “It doesn’t matter. I want you, he doesn’t control me. I fuck who I want.”
Dan tensed up as he spoke, Phil was leaning closer until their noses were practically touching. Dan’s breath caught. Phil slid his hands down Dan’s side, admiring his shape and kneading his ass in both of his hands.
“Dan…” he started slowly, offering him a smile. “If I kiss you, you have to promise you won’t run away.”
Dan thought about it. He had an attractive guy practically feeling him up, asking to kiss him, in his friends kitchen. An attractive guy practically two years older than him, Jordan had said his brother was almost eighteen. Dan felt himself nod slowly.
Phil smirked, pulling Dan forward roughly by the hips, kissing him on the mouth.
Dan whimpered into the kiss, somewhat surprised by the force in Phil’s movements, but soon he melted into Phil’s lips and his hands gliding over Dan’s curves.
Phil was good at kissing, better than good. His mouth slid easily against Dan’s, and he took dominance immediately. He reached up with one hand to touch Dan’s face, the other still squeezing his ass.
Dan jumped forward when Phil slipped his hand down the back of his jeans, so now the front of their bodies were pressed together. Phil chuckled, kneading Dan’s flesh, and Dan buried his face in Phil’s neck. He was incredibly hard, and he was positive Phil could feel it.
“Fuck you’re pretty,” Phil breathed, kissing down Dan’s jaw to his throat messily.
“Promise?” Dan giggled. Phil shook his head, in awe.
“Yes, baby boy.”
Phil picked Dan up in one smooth movement, making Dan gasp and wrap his limbs around him, grasping at his shirt. Phil walked them backwards, slamming Dan against the wall.
He kissed him again, more messy and desperate this time, and Dan moaned against his mouth.
“Can we go to your room or something?” Dan gasped, gaining back his confidence. “I don’t really fancy Jordan finding us out here…”
“Yeah,” Phil agreed, breathing heavily. “Yeah, you’re right.”
He set Dan down, tugging him after him by the sleeve to the hallway. They didn’t get ten steps before Phil was shoving him against the wall again, attacking his neck and jaw and mouth. Dan moaned loudly, grasping desperately at his shoulders.
“In here,” Phil mumbled, pushing Dan through a door and pulling him forward by his hips. Dan looked around as Phil nipped at his throat, frowning.
“Isn’t this… Jordan’s room?” Dan asked, pausing to mutter a ‘fuck’ under his breath. Phil smirked.
“Yeah, but i figure we’re doing him a favor. This is probably the only time anything remotely like this happens in here…” Phil laughed, pushing his hands under Dan’s shirt. “Plus I couldn’t wait,” he added huskily.
Dan let Phil push him back on the bed, because honestly, he couldn’t wait either.
Phil tugged his shirt over his head, tossing it aside, before crawling over Dan. He pushed Dan’s legs open, leaning over him so their crotches were rubbing together, slowly grinding down on him and drawing a moan out of Dan’s mouth.
Phil grinned, kissing him deeply and pulling at his shirt. Dan lifted him arms, letting him take it off. Phil sat up.
“I’ll be right back,” he said quickly, practically falling off the bed. Dan giggled. “Take those jeans off.”
Dan did as he said, discarding his jeans somewhere besides the bed. He felt a pang of guilt about doing this in Jordan’s bed, but it vanished when Phil got back, reduced down to his own boxers and holding a condom and a bottle of lube.
He kissed up Dan’s inner thigh as he crawled up the bed again, making Dan shudder and grip the sheets.
“Baby boy,” Phil breathed, his words brushing Dan’s neck. “Are you sure you want this?”
The fact that Phil was asking shot affection through Dan’s body, and he nodded.
“Yes,” he muttered, tugging Phil’s boxers down slightly. “Yes, god, yes Phil.”
“Good,” Phil said, grinning and helping Dan take his boxers off. “Good.”
Dan’s own boxers were off in seconds, and Phil was brushing his thumb over his entrance.
Phil leaned forward, kissing him deeply, all lips and tongue and heat, as he pushed a finger into him. Dan shuddered and arched his back, a strangled whine falling from his mouth.
“Shh,” Phil whispered, peppering light kisses all over Dan’s face and watching him carefully. “Shh, baby, it’s okay, you’re doing such a good job.”
He kneaded Dan’s thigh gently, adding another finger and grinning as Dan started grinding back on him.
“Such a good boy,” he muttered, pumping his fingers, curling every now and then and making Dan fall apart beneath him.
Soon enough he was pulling them out, rolling on the condom and lubing himself up. Dan watched through heavy lidded eyes, letting out little hums and whines of pleads.
“Baby,” Phil mumbled, pressing his tip to his entrance. “Don’t hold back, alright? Want you to moan for me, want you to scream my name like a slut.”
Dan could hardly nod before Phil was slamming into him, bottoming out with one thrust. Dan gasped, a loud strangled moan ripping from his throat. He grabbed at Phil’s form, desperate for something to hold on to.
Phil groaned, long and steady, as he began to push in and out, biting down on Dan’s shoulder.
“Fuck, Dan, you’re so tight…” he gasped, his stomach tensing up and heaving from his heavy breathing. Dan whined, throwing his head back.
“Harder,” he breathed.
“Are you sure?”
Phil nodded, watching Dan’s face as he snapped his hips roughly, and Dan screamed.
Phil moaned, sucking on his neck and fucking into him harder. “That’s it, princess, scream my name. That’s it baby.”
Dan’s head was going foggy, all he could comprehend was YES, yes, god he felt so good. Phil’s hips hitting his, burying his cock so deep into him… fuck, it was heaven.
“Dan,” Phil said, his voice strained. “Fuck fuck fuck, Dan, so good, I’m gonna cum.” He took Dan’s cock in his hand, jerking him off, incredibly fueled by Dan’s noises and the way he was arching his back and throwing his head on the pillow.
“Ah-” Dan gasped, squeezing his eyes shut. “I’m c-close, I’m close Phil, shit-”
“That’s it baby, meet my thrusts. Such a good boy, meet daddy’s thrusts… just like that.”
Phil froze when he heard the door open, the creaking of the bedsprings and Dan’s moans slightly messing with what he could hear, so maybe he was imagining it. But-
“Phil?” Jordan’s voice called. “Dan? Guys?”
Phil slapped a hand over Dan’s mouth, not stilling his moments completely, but slowing down. He knew he should stop, try to get them presentable, but he was so close… He grinded his cock into the boy beneath him thoroughly, trying to get him there through going deep instead of hard and fast. Dan’s noises were still clear, although muffled.
Phil replaced his hand with his mouth, kissing Dan to keep him quiet, groaning as he felt Dan moan against his mouth.
“Phil? Why are your jeans in the hallway…?”
Dan whined, cum streaking his stomach and his back arching, and Phil kissed him harder, letting go into the condom.
Phil pulled out quickly, discarding of it in a wastebasket and pulling Dan up. He dressed him as fast as he could, getting Dan to help slightly, but not much. He pulled on his own shirt, grabbing a pair of Jordan’s jeans and pulling them on, even though they were clearly too tight.
“Phil…?” Jordan pushed open the door, frowning at them suspiciously. “What are you doing in my room?”
Phil smiled at him. “Oh, just messing with your shit. Dan really wanted to see your drawer of sex toys.”
Jordan’s eyes widened and he glared at Phil. “I do not have a drawer of sex toys!”
Phil shrugged, standing up and punching his brother’s shoulder. “Whatever you say buddy.”
“Why were your jeans in the hallway?”
Phil shrugged, trying to seem casual. “Must have dropped them when I did the laundry. And…” he looked down at Jordan’s jeans he was wearing. “Mine must have shrunk…?”
Jordan frowned, but nodded slowly.
Dan stood, practically falling but Phil leaned forward and caught him at the last second. Dan laughed nervously.
“Feet fell asleep,” he mumbled. “Happens a lot.”
“Mhm,” Jordan said, staring at him suspiciously, but like he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. “Alright then, well, Dan, Arianna invited us to lunch so…”
“Yeah! Uh, yeah, let’s… do that.”
Phil grabbed Dan’s butt as he walked by, and winked when Dan glared at him.
“You know, I like this kid. You should invite him around more often.”
TWO DAYS LATER
“PHIL?! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A USED CONDOM IN MY BIN!”
i’ve been bitten by the zutara bug once more so heres some headcanons no one asked for
if firelord zuko and firelady katara cant solve an issue diplomatically, they’ll both sneak out at night tsr ninja-style and solved the problem the old fashioned way. eventually when their kids get older they find out and also have to be included
katara often makes tea with iroh, who claims that tea tastes best when she’s involved bending the water to flatter her (i can totally see iroh lowkey flirting with her to piss zuko off tho)
for katara’s first birthday with zuko, he spends hours personally searching the fire palace’s ancient vaults and finds Southern waterbending scrolls to give her
eating together. sparring together. bathing together
also zuko is very invested in Southern heritage and culture and preserving and encouraging it even though they’re in the fire nation. he hires water tribe staff and advisors, and introduces new sections on the school curriculum to teach about all nations, customs and cultures. they even celebrate water tribe festivals together and honour their gods
of course they feed the turtle ducks together
as fire lady, katara has a massive role in politics, campaigning for the rights of marginalised people within the fire nation and beyond, and is a catalyst for seismic social change instead of just being the avatars gf lol im not salty
growing up in the rural, patriarchal South, katara never quite gets used to royal life and its perks, and is too polite to the servants to the point of awkwardness, much to the other royals’ amusement
she advocates for them getting pets. soon, the fire palace is brought alive by the pitter-patter of furry feet, and iroh claims it has never been better since her arrival
when katara is pregnant, zuko won’t let her lift a finger and frets constantly about the baby
katara tries smoking after being teased mercilessly by her husband for being uncultured. it’s the first and last time she smokes
their children wear blue and red, as well as purple. the royal family are responsible for starting a purple trend in the fire nation
iroh and hakoda are very close and tease their respective children mercilessly
they often double date with other members of the gaang. iroh regularly shows up late to these gatherings with a date of his own
katara loathes fire nation delicacies and introduces more mild, palatable dishes to the kitchen. the multi-cultural palace staff are eternally grateful
katara bemoans the dark décor of the palace and endeavours to make over the fire palace with iroh in zuko’s absence. katara thinks a hint of water tribe blue would brighten the place, as iroh tries to add earth green and air yellow to the palace. in the end, they settle on more windows and gold to replace black as katara bends more ponds in the gardens. she also hires master earthbending florists for the gardens. the palace has never looked more bright or more beautiful
at fire nation only events, katara dons traditional red garb with minimal blue. at multi-cultural gatherings she wears full water tribe regalia to honour her culture, and asks zuko to wear something blue also
they both swear by agni, as well as tui and la
zuko bans agni kais and discourages political marriages, using katara as an example
he always carries a small bottle of water with him just in case katara happens to be without her water skins
when she gets too homesick, he lets her to take time off (even when she refuses to) to waterbend, or visit home. as well as that, he constantly surprises her by having her family over to visit without her knowledge
The first time he saw the jersey he didn’t think much of it. To him, it was just an article of clothing that was two sizes too big and smelled heavily of off brand laundry detergent from the last person who wore it. When he had initially decided to tryout for the lacrosse team he didn’t expect to be spending as much time on the bench as he did. Surely he’d be allowed to play a couple of times, right?
His freshman year was spent keeping the cold metal bench warm. Nevertheless, that didn’t stop his friends from coming out and supporting him. Even when his dad couldn’t show up he knew he could count on Y/N to.
Requested: Anonymous said: can you make a scenario where Jung kook’s gf feels like someone is following her and she call guk to come and get her
Excerpt: “Please come get me. I’m scared,” you sobbed into the phone, reality finally dawning on you,
“Calm down, where are you what’s going on?” Jeongguk’s low, calm voice began to calm you down
Genre: fluff, slight angst
A/N: slightly based off an anime scene that I saw eons ago and honestly cant remember the name although it was super cute
[UPDATE] the anime is called ‘say i love you’ and thank you to everyone who recognised and commented it as it’s been annoying me for a while that i forgot!!
“Thank you for staying so late, Y/N,” your manager called as you left café, the cold night air nipped at your features and you pulled your jumper sleeves further down your hands. As you looked around, standing in the shop light as you tried to untangle your headphones, your eyes locked onto a figure standing in the shadows slightly to the side opposite the shop.
You blinked, your heart beginning to race as your eyes began to get used to the light, the figure becoming more defined and all of a sudden your heart dropped. The man was a customer who always hung around, managing to accidentally brush hands with yours and often sat in the shop a long time after he’d finished his coffee. You recognised him because he was wearing his suit, and it always surprised you that he never seemed to work spending all his time in the cafe his eyes following you around the room; they were doing the same now.
LOIS: Look, Clark, I know that I got a little thorny when you raised the red flag on A.C. CLARK: I was just trying to look out for you. LOIS: And I appreciate it. I’ve just never had someone to help guide me through the shark-infested ocean of romance. … Not that I can’t fend for myself. CLARK: You know, I think I was wrong about our friend A.C.
as every other bf! pwj scenarios has said, woojin will be such a shy lil bean
i mean, im sure you knew he would be shy, but he literally just could not look at you directly for a week after you two started dating
even though he offers to go on a date with you every day no matter how short or long they may be
eye contact threw him into a fit of palm sweating, finger biting, hair fiddling, and cheek flushing
on your dates, he secretly loves subtle skinship in public as he was too nervous to be thAT FULL ON kinda dude
like when he accidentally brushed his hand against yours, grabbed the door handle at the same, etc
BUT in private, he’s gonna throw you around his shoulders
throw you on the couch
and koala-bear-attack you while watching your favorite flicks
also loves to stroke your hair absentmindedly
constantly takes secret candids of you
not really great at keeping it secret
eventually made a photo album of the candids for your one month anniversary
placed a recording of him telling you “i love you” inside so it plays upon opening
you open the book 2345798765432 times a day bc you love hearing his voice and because he didn’t know how to stop it (or redo it) so he ended up mumbling to himself until he figured it out how to stop recording
“Y/N I AM SO SORRY I MESSED THIS THING UP YOU’RE JUST GONNA HAVE TO DEAL WITH IT”
woojin rips the recording mechanism out after the third day
gets caught up in practice so he’s late A LOT
feels bad so he spends half the night winning as many claw game machines as possible
your bed is 83.48% plushies within a few weeks
“how are you mine?” “why would you pick me?”
needs reassurance bc he thinks you’re just that damn amazing
gifts you small things he notices you admiring through store windows or online
does that cheek-puff-air-blow thing while he waits for you to open your gift and see your reaction
“woojin, how did you know i wanted this?”
he’ll just do his awkward smile and ruffle your hair
will try to fix your hair when he sees he’s made it all stick out on top
makes it worse
ends up making you two so staticky both of your hairs start to stick together as you walk with one another