o hey who could this be

Victor is so open and transparent with affection toward Yuuri in public and I feel like Yuuri is really quiet and discreet but super sly about it when others are around 

(The entire skating fam has come over for a Victor’s birthday/Chritmas dinner)

Victor: and then the girl ringing us up at the market goes “are you Vict- *stops dead in his tracks and opens his eyes REAL big* 

Yuuri: *has placed his hand directly on Victor’s crotch under the table, but continues eating without skipping a beat* 

Victor: OH. MMHKAY.. sh-she goes ”aa-are you Victor Nikiforov and Yuuri Katsuki!?“ ..anD.. d’ya WANNA tell them the r-rrest honey??? 

Yuuri: *calm and collected* oh no, it’s way funnier how you tell it. Go on.

Victor: allLLRIght THEN!! th-the girl was scanning…eggs wh- *Yuuri adjusts his hand’s position* WHEN I ANSwered “yes actually, nice to meet yoo-O-ou” and then Yuu- *under his breath* fuck Yuuri

Yuuri: *has a small smile on his face but carries on normally*

Victor: OOOKay hEy UM Yuuri, c-could you help me.. check THe.. check on the f-ffish.. the baby fish, yeAH ,,, see if they’re eating enough *gets up and all but sprints to their bedroom*

Yuuri: *smirking and shaking his head* we’ll be back in a few minutes… The baby fish and all *goes after him*

Yurio: wait a fucking minute….. they don’t have any damn fish

totheendofthe-world  asked:

hey, could you tell me the name of the cast that you used to do the insagram aesthetic of acomaf ? Cause they all are so perfect, and i want to obsess over them some more lol.

Hey! So from my Court of Dreams Instagram edit, my cast choice are:

Rhys as Sean O’Pry

Originally posted by huntingtonwhiteleys

Feyre as Barbara Palvin

Originally posted by barbi-palvin

Amren as any babe who has short black hair, and light eyes (I didn’t have anyone specific for my Instagram edits!)

Originally posted by pharzalee

Cassian as Renan Pacheco

Mor as Margot Robbie

Azriel as Corentin Huard

Originally posted by canimcokaciyor

dragon age starters

feel most free to change pronouns ,  etc .

❝ it doesn’t matter that they won’t remember me. what matters is i helped. ❞
❝ bad things should happen to bad people. ❞
❝ i’m here to set things right. also ? to look dashing. that part’s less difficult. ❞
❝ planning has never been my strong suit . now, killing…killing & love-making. those i am better at. ❞
❝ oh ! we could get matching outfits ! ❞
❝ i’m not saying i should be your first pick for a dance partner at the ball , but in the deep roads , i’m your man / woman. ❞
❝ draw your weapon & say that again ! ❞
❝ we’re here to kill them all, yes ? for sport ? ❞
❝ you tend to get up to interesting things. you meet interesting people & then you kill them. ❞
❝ i never worry, darling. a leash can be pulled from either end. ❞
❝ it’s like you need permission to be alive. ❞
❝ has anyone told you what marvelous eyes you possess, my dear ? ❞
❝ have you ever licked a lamp post in winter ? ❞
❝ i’ll try not to hit anyone. ❞
❝ there you are. everyone’s been looking for you. ❞
❝ the last man standing gets final say on who is right or wrong. ❞
❝ i like my hair the way it is, thank you. ❞
❝ do you think about how to kill everyone you meet ? ❞
❝ are you… sassing me, ____? ❞
❝ yes, but she/you seems more… “ooh, pretty colors !” than “muahaha ! i am princess stabbity ! stab, kill, kill ! ❞
❝ congratulations ! you have found a wastebin . ❞
❝ what are you going to do with that sword ? ❞
❝ not listening ! la la-la la la ! ❞
❝ i saw you looking at the girl/boy in town earlier . ❞
❝ anyone wishing to accuse me of weakness is welcome to try. ❞
❝ …did you cut your own hair ? ❞
❝ ”one by one they follow, drowning in the sea”. the rest of the poem is sad.. ❞
❝ you aren’t all stone, ____. there is a person inside of you. ❞
❝ we crush the heads of rude women when we feel like it. just so you know. ❞
❝ protect what matters with everything you have, or you’ll have nothing, and deserve it. ❞
❝ i want you to know that what we had was real. ❞
❝ in the end you are always alone with your actions. ❞
❝ somebody’s been drinking. ❞
❝ let’s show them our hearts, and then show them theirs.. ❞
❝ do you feel that ? my magic-sensing nose is tingling. ❞
❝ well, shit. ❞
❝ you worry me, you know that ? ❞
❝ i’m cold. & it’s indoors. this is so wrong. ❞
❝ i saw what you were doing back there. ❞
❝ we will never speak of this again. ❞
❝ you’re a big softie ! ❞ 
❝ i’ve got just the thing to cure that pout. ❞
❝ eight, nine, now you die. ❞
❝ daughters never grow up. they remain six years old with pigtails & skinned knees forever. ❞
❝ i don’t need my pants, anyway. ❞
❝ smiles. we must be careful how we present ourselves. ❞
❝ be careful what you wish for. power is treacherous. i have seen many people–great leaders–consumed by it. ❞
❝ don’t touch me ! stay away ! ❞
❝ i think of him/you/her as much as he/you/she thinks at all. ❞
❝ i knew nothing of friendship before we met. ❞
❝ you can approve or not approve as you wish, but this is one thing you cannot influence and mold to your liking. ❞
❝ there you go, breaking my heart. ❞ 
❝ does anyone else feel the verge to vomit? ❞
❝ i…love you. just… wanted to tell you that. ❞
❝ let those who would destroy us step into the light. ❞
❝ it’s dangerous when too many men in the same armor think they’re right. ❞
❝ if you love a character, you give them pain, ruin their lives, make them suffer. maybe even throw in a heroic death. ❞
❝ i do quite like watching you leave. ❞
❝ send him a fruit basket. everyone loves those. ❞
❝ did i stutter ? ❞
❝ are you kidding ? i’m surprised you didn’t kill anyone just coming over here. ❞
❝ the world may want my time, but you have my heart ❞
❝ have you ever heard the saying ‘let sleeping abominations lie’?  now would be the time to consider it. ❞
❝ that sounded much better in my head . ❞
❝ i have an excellent sense of dramatic timing. & good hair.  ❞
❝ the air hurts. i have to stop. ❞
❝ challenge someone to arm-wrestle me. ❞
❝ so, you’re not like a lot of other girls/boys. ❞
❝ not long ago this was impossible to imagine. you, the man i love, victory close at hand. ❞
❝ how do you do that ? make everything better with a smile ? ❞
❝ it gets no easier. your struggles have only just begun. ❞
❝ there comes a time when you must stop running, when you turn & face the tiger.  ❞
❝ it’s family, you protect. doesn’t matter who it is, blood or not. ❞
❝ perhaps we should carve our names into the giant tree ? ❞
❝ hey ! that’s mine ! ❞
❝ our mistakes make us who we are. ❞
❝ fear makes men more dangerous than magic ever could. ❞
❝ don’t let anyone tell you when to move on. take their hand & say, “my choice". ❞
❝ words are easy, like the wind; faithful friends are hard to find. ❞
❝ shitballs. fuck. shit. crap. ❞
❝ living a lie … it festers inside you, like poison. ❞

anonymous asked:

Hey! Hopefully this is okay? But you could you please do an RFA+V+Saeran comfort a reader with Nightmares? Thank you so so much!!! <3

Of course it’s okay! And ahhh thank you to everyone who followed me, I woke up this morning to 30 followers & 50+ notes on my first hc post, thanksss ❤

Yoosung :

  • With how clingy he is while sleeping, there’s no doubt he’d immediately wake up if his s/o was having nightmares or if they woke up in a panic because of one.
  • He’d be worried but he’d also be extremely sleepy since it takes some time for him to wake up completely – he’d be a bit slow to understand what happened at first and will be confused as to why they’re awake so early in the morning.
  • Once he does though, he’ll fuss over them and do what his mother did when he had nightmares as a kid; put extra pillows under their head, cover them with two more blankets, he’d bring them some hot chocolate and bring Lisa so they can cuddle with her; he’d even sing a lullaby if they asked him.

Zen :

  • He’s so worried omg his s/o will be the one who has to calm him down because he’ll make a mountain of it; he’ll ask what was wrong, if they had trouble breathing, if they also had psychic dreams like him..
  • Once he’s alright, he’ll wrap his arms around his s/o and whisper comforting words in their ear before singing a lullaby to get them back to sleep.
  • After they’re asleep, he’ll probably spend an hour brushing their hair and trying to make sure they’re not about to have another nightmare again, he feels like maybe if he watches over them, he can protect them from bad dreams.

Jaehee :

  • She gets a little motherly when she wakes up to her s/o trembling from a nightmare; she’ll hold their shoulders and gently hush them, telling them it was just a dream and that everything was fine.
  • She’s not the very talkative type but she’d try to talk to her s/o about anything that came to her mind so they could think of something else and hopefully feel a little better.
  • If they didn’t want to go back to sleep, they’d make mug cakes together and watch tv until they fell asleep – when it’s morning though, Jaehee will spend hours on her laptop trying to find ways to help her s/o so they wouldn’t have nightmares anymore.

Jumin :

  • He won’t wake up right away but if his s/o tries to leave the bed or if they start crying, he’ll be up in seconds. However, he’d be at loss as to what he’s supposed to do to help them since he’s not used to this. He’d just hold them and wait in silence so they can get over whatever happened in their dreams.
  • He’d get them a glass of water and ask them if they want to take a relaxing bath with him, especially if it was an especially bad dream and they woke up sweating and shaking; he’d sit behind them in the bath and gently wash their hair, nuzzling sleepy kisses in their neck until they tell him what’s wrong.
  • If his s/o let him, he’d get an appointment with a doctor so they could get medication or a therapy depending on why the s/o has nightmare.

707 :

  • He doesn’t really sleep at night so he won’t be in bed most of the time his s/o has nightmares but he checks up on them all the time, especially after learning the troubles they have when sleeping.
  • He’s not the best with serious stuff but he hates seeing his s/o distressed and his priority would be to put a smile on their face again. He’d do what he does when he has his own nightmares : build a massive blanket fort, watch funny vines and eat a bunch of stuff. He’d wear a fluffy onesie what a loser and be their cuddle fluff-wearing man.
  • He’d have trouble leaving his s/o alone for the night because he’d be worried in case they had another nightmare; he’ll get some sleep with them and wake up early to finish his work.

V :

  • He’s a light sleeper and wakes up every time they have a nightmare. He doesn’t say anything, he already knows what’s wrong and he’ll just rub his hand on their back until they calm down.
  • He’ll just tell them that he’s there if they want to talk about it but otherwise, he’ll go to the kitchen and come back with a glass of water or a cup of tea before lighting a candle on the bed side table.
  • He won’t let them go back to sleep until they’ve relaxed. He’s willing to do anything they want, be it looking through the photographs on his camera until morning because they don’t want to fall asleep again or hold them in his arms, tracing patterns on their shoulder as he kisses the back of their hand until they’re too tired to stay awake.

Saeran :

  • He has his own nightmares so he understands how they feel and I don’t think he gets to sleep much either so he’s probably already awake when they wake up from their nightmare.
  • He would softly press his forehead against theirs until they calm down and then, he’d talk about his own dreams to persuade his s/o to share theirs with him; he’s never had anyone to talk to about the things keeping him awake, and he’s tired of keeping everything to himself so he’ll want to share his thoughts with them – even the bad ones.
  • He’ll hold their hand and put some background noise to help them sleep, he likes the sound of rain hitting the roof and waves crashing on the shore – it calms him down – so, he’d download one of those apps that lets you choose and combine sounds like these.

thegaypumpingthroughyourveins  asked:




Originally posted by gravesfrommacusa





anonymous asked:

McCree comforting a S/O who's just had a horrible day? Maybe some fluff in there too

((A/N - this is just something I wish could actually happen don’t judge me))

“Hey, darlin’. You in?”

You heard the faint jingling of Jesse’s spurs as he crossed over the threshold of your shared apartment on the watchpoint. You had decided to hide away in the bedroom under countless blankets, hoping they pose would as a barrier to the outside world. You buried your head into your damp pillow, knees brought up to your chest and arms wrapped around your shins.

“Doll?” He tapped on the bedroom door.

You couldn’t answer. It had been one of those days today. Everything little thing had seemed to be going wrong and had been pointed in your direction. You’d barely made it through the day with no less than three scoldings from your superiors. By the time the end of the day had come around, you couldn’t take anymore and had to rush back to yours and Jesse’s room to let it out. The pillow was no doubt full of tears, your eyes bloodshot and aching from how much you had been crying. You didn’t want to call out because of how hoarse your throat felt.

You heard a squeak of the door opening and shut your eyes. You knew if Jesse asked you about today then a fresh batch of waterworks would start rolling, and decided it would be better to feign sleep. Heavy footsteps made their way over to your side of the bed.

“Oh, sweetpea. I know you’re not sleepin’.”

Your brows furrowed at being caught out so early on and you slowly opened your eyes. You connected with Jesse who was still in his Blackwatch uniform, crouched by the head of the bed to meet you at eye level.

“Gabe told me ‘bout you just now. That, er, to put it kindly, ’has had a very shit day’.” He tilted his head as to prompt confirmation from you.

You nodded your head, feeling your bottom lip starting to quiver slightly. Jesse brought his hand up to brush strands of your hair behind your ear. He leant forwards and tenderly placed a kiss on your forehead.

“C'mon, I’ll get you some comfy clothes t'wear and we can make dinner and watch a movie. How does that sound?”

You nodded again and reached your hand out under the avalanche of blankets to meet his own. He brought the back of your hand to his lips before placing it back onto the bed. The cowboy stood up and made his way over to the drawers, taking out a pair of sweatpants and an old t-shirt of his. Coming back over to you, he gently pulled the covers off and began to help you undress out of your work clothes. You mainly let him do all the work, lifting your hips when he needed you to; you were just exhausted from the days events and honestly could not be bothered.

“There we go.” Jesse stood back and smiled at you. You had to admit you did feel a lot more relaxed dressed in his clothes.

“You okay t'come through to the other room?”

You reached towards him and made grabby hands which made him chuckle. He stepped forward to place one hand under your knees and one under your arm and around your back. You clung onto his neck as he picked you up with ease, burying your face into the crook of his neck. He hadn’t changed out of his armour yet, and he still smelt like cigars, sweat and a hint of whiskey. You loved it.

“I’m thinkin’ pancakes for dinner?”

You hummed in agreement. He turned and carried you through the bedroom door into the living room to place you on the sofa. You heard his shoes tapping over to the little kitchen area you had, him rustling around as he was looking for ingredients.

Your eyes stared blankly at the white ceiling above you all the while Jesse was cooking, trying to focus on what he was doing to distract you.

Soon enough he came over with two plates stacked with traditional American pancakes with your favourite toppings. You manged to sit up to let Jesse sit down, your back against the armrest of the sofa and your legs now placed over his lap. He fiddled around the remote control for the television, looking at what movies were currently showing. You honestly didn’t mind what was put on, as long as it was distracting and something you didn’t hate too much it was fine.

Jesse ended up choosing an old western movie, because of course he did, and you both started to tuck into your pancakes. Your cowboy really knew how to cook because they were absolutely delicious.

Putting both of your empty plates aside, you snuggled up to Jesse’s chest with a comforting arm pulling you in. You let out a deep sigh.

‘You feelin’ any better?“
“A bit, thank you.”

Jesse gasped dramatically.
“You speak!”

You smiled and playfully hit him on the stomach, retreating when it came into contact with his breastplate.

“And that’s why I wear it. It’s protection from you.” He joked.

“Thanks, Jesse.”
“Anytime, darlin’.”

You tilted your head up to nuzzle his beard before he looked down and pecked you on the lips. You sighed contently, facing back to watch the movie.

Jesse’s hand came up and gently scratched your head, massaging your scalp. Your eyes drifted closed, the movie now forgotten. Fully relaxing into your boyfriend’s side, sweet dreams of Jesse, cigars and whiskey filled your mind, happy to get a peaceful night of sleep.



omg appa bear would probably feel so bad about himself, thinking that he’s not doing enough for his s/o and this lonely feeling is all his fault, but he wouldn’t say or show it to don’t bother the person and would just cuddle his jagiya as much as he can, saying how much he loves her/him and that he always will be there

“I love you so much, you know Jagi?”

Originally posted by sonhyunwoomx


Like Shownu, Hoseok would feel sad and didn’t show it but not because he's thinking that’s his fault maybe a little bit, but because he love his s/o so much that her/him pain is his pain too, no matter if he understand or not. He would try a lot of kisses and much more time together to make the person feel better

“Let me kiss you in the middle of the street. I don’t care if others will see!!”

Originally posted by kihn

it’s a baby but you got the idea 


I think he could get so worried so sad and so nervous, all at the same time and not even try to hide this things. He would get a little desperate without knowing what to do to make his s/o feel better, but hanging out all the time with friends and members, also calling out of the blue just to say “hi I’m thinking about you” and asking friends to do the same could be a thing ACTUALLY I THINK HE COULD MOBILIZE THE WHOLE CITY JUST FOR THIS 

“Hey baby, I’m calling just to say that you are the love of my life, have a good day!”

Originally posted by wonhomed


Kihyun is known as omma for some reasons, and get worried but calm at the same time could be one of them. He would make some questions to have sure if it’s just a momentary feeling or something who have bother the person for a while. but regardless of what he finds out he would pass a lot of confidence for his s/o, smiling and saying things to make her/him feel better every time they are together

“You feel like this just now?… Every time you feel like that remember that me and your loved ones will be with you forever”

Originally posted by mcnstax


He could get this very serious or not, depending on the situation. If in a normal conversation his s/o say something like that he would probably just go for her/him house for some netflix and chills, and assume the thing as done. But if he realizes that is something more deep, a overprotective Hyungwon would appear, staying with the s/o as much as he can and even when he can’t and not letting anyone say anything that could barely make the person feel sad, also asking for the members to stay with the person when it’s possible

“I’ll be there right away, no matter what”

Originally posted by babywoon


Hella worried and confused Jooheon. At first he wouldn’t know very well what to do for the s/o, or even what that means and would probably say basic things like “everyone is here with you” “I’ll always be by your side”, but even if the s/o tells him it’s alright, it will take a long time for him to forget it. He could start to pass more time with her/him and make a hundred different types of aegyo when around the person and say cute things all the time

“Hey Jagiya come here let me show you something cool”

Originally posted by kihqun


He could be the one who understand the most that feeling, understanding that be lonely and feel lonely are different things, and become sad for his s/o having to pass through this kind of feeling. Even if he’s shy he would try a lot more PDA with his s/o, also saying very clear that she/he should say to him every time she/him feel this way, and promising that he’ll try everything he can to make this change

“You can talk with me about this whenever you want”

Originally posted by mykeem

thanks for read! ~Annie

RFA reacting to MC sleeptalking

Wuhu, I´m back!o(≧∇≦o) but seriously, the only reason I´m writing right now is that I don´t want to learn for my maths exam….


° believe it or not, some people can´t take staying up till 4AM playing LOLOL

° you were one of those people ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

°  so while Yoosung kept playing you went to bed and fell asleep as soon as you hit the pillow

° even MC has hard days…

° that night you had a wonderful dream about you and Yoosung

° you went on a date, he bought you some ice cream and after that you had a picnic in the park

° but he got so much ice cream on his clothes XD you laughed

° after loosing two rounds, Yoosung decided his concentration was Long gone and it was time for sleep

° honestly while walking to the bedroom he was already half asleep ( ̄へ ̄)

° at this Moment there was only one thing he desired, go to bed and sleep so bascally everything I wannna do in school

° he quietly closed the door in order not to wake you

° he knew that meant death

° he stopped mid-movement when he thought he heard someone talk

° “You dummy, now you got ice cream all over your shirt.”

° he didn´t misheard, you were talking

° in your sleep

° soooooo cute

° overwhelmed by your cuteness he even forgot about you calling him a dummy XD

° from this day on, he kept this as his little secret


° it was one of those days when she came home so late you were already asleep

° it was ok for you, although it was a bit lonely going to bed by yourself

° anyway you brushed your theeth and went to bed

° the TV was still on when you fell asleep because you felt less alone with some voices ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

° Jaehee came home long past midnight

° someone messed up some documents and guess who had to fix it?

° right, it was Jaehee… who else ? (⌣_⌣”)

° but when she finally returned home she immediately went to the bedroom and just wanted to fall into the covers

°  meanwhile you tossed and turned in your sleep, like you had a nightmare

° which was kind of the case here

° in your dream, Jaehee left you to be with Jumin for which reason whatsoever

° you screamed after her, but she apparently couldn´t hear you

° “No, don´t leave me! Please stay..”

° there was no use, she never looked back..

° so sad ಠ╭╮ಠ

° Jaehee was scarred when she heard your voice after she turned off the TV

° who shouldn´t leave you? she was confused…(・_・ヾ

° you started screaming and kicked the Sheets

° “Jaehee! Don´t leave me, I love you!”

° she sat down on the bed and slowly petted your hair to calm you down

° “Don´t worry, I won´t leave you. Ever. I can prmise you that.”

° you calmed down after that and you two were able to find a good nights sleep in the end

° the next day she wanted to ask you about the dream but you came to her telling her about this nightmare you had

° so, no reason for her to increase your discomfort by telling you about the sleeptalking ;)


° whenever you had trouble sleeping he would tell you a bedtime story

° he had a very calming voice so they worked in 9 out of 10 cases

° those storys were all fairytales about knights and princesses

° he was talking about you two

° today he told you a Story about the kinight who wanted to resue his princess but got injurned while doing that

° you fell asleep before you heard the end and so your subconciousness thought of one

° in your dream the princess saved the Knight who turned out to be a prince from a far away country〈(゜。゜)

° the two married and lived happily ever after Awwwww

° of course you were the princess and Zen was your prince

° even after realizing that you slept Zen stayed at your side and watched over you (´∀`)♡

° he knew you had the tendency to talk in your sleep, mostly about your dreams

° he was aware of that, you never knew about it.. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

° “I love you too, my prince. I´m glad you aren´t a Knight and we can be together.”

° he was hurt and angry

° so he decided to wake you which you should never do because it is a dick-move

° “Zen, why did you wake me up? I had so a nice dream..”

° “You cheated on me.”

° he was sulking

° “Who is that prince and why is he better thn the Knight anyway?”

° at first you were confused, then you realized he talked about your sleep

° but how did he know about it?

° it didn´t matter to you at the moment because you were still tired and longed to go back to sleep

° so you explained it to him and he seemed satisfied

° “So I´m worth being a prince and a knight? I always knew I have the Talent to be both.”

° his narcissm kicked in and that meant you could sleep again

° but this time he joined you in the bed and for your dream he rewarded you with lots of cuddles

° “Zen, you still haven´t told me why you knew about my dream…”

°“Just go to sleep princess.”


° Just like Jaehee he came home late frequently

° you were never really alone since Elisabeth was there but it wasn´t like could hold a conversation with her

° once more you went to bed with Elisabeth and without your husband

° she curled up behind your back and started to purr

° calmed by the soft vibrations you dazed off into sleep

° you dreamed about your honeymoon

° Europe, blue water, White sand and cold drink, who Needs more in order to be happy?

° I don´t

° all in all, it was a dream that reminded you of the sweet time you had just for yoour own

° a couple of minuites before midnight Jumin returned to the penthouse

° he didn´t expect you to be still awake, rather he´d be angry if you´d stay up so late

° so he was pleased to see you were already asleep

° his heart made ajump of happiness when he saw Elisabeth next to you (ノ^∇^)

° he took his phone out of his pocket and tried to take the Picture

° the mainword here is try XD

° the photo was just a black room, so he activated the camera-flash idk how you call this XD

° bad Thing, the light caused your happy dream to turn into a nightmare..(O∆O)

° the once sunny and warm day turned into a storm with lightning and thunder

° in the panick this storm caused you lost sight of Jumin

° “Jumin, where are you? Come back!”

° you turned around and made some strange noises like you were really uncomfortable

° Jumin felt bad, thinking that it was his fault which it kind if was..

° “No need to worry my dear, I will never leave you.”

° he decided to lay down on the bed and hold you in his arms

° your sleep became peaceful once again and when you woke up the next morning you still were in the arms of your beloved one


° we all know he is kind of paranoid….

° so he was always afraid you might leave

° furthermore he didn´t get the Signals he needed from you and lived with fear

° in order to knew when you would leave, he thaught you definetly would…◑.◑

° so there were cameras in most of the room, exept for the bathroom (he removed the one there when you kindly asked him)

° he had a very twisted sleeping behaviour, work at night and sleep at day

° but some people had a… I don´t know… normal job

° so each of you usually had to sleep alone, which made you very sad へ[ •́ ‸ •̀ ]ʋ

° whenever he had a bit of spare time he went into the bedroom and said how sorry he was to your sleeping form

° it was too embarassing for him to tell you that when you were awake

° but you were a really deep sleeper, he could literally listen to heavy metal on full volume, right next to you, you wouldn´t care..

° meaning: safe time to talk like a waterfall infront of you σ(≧ε≦o)

° one night, when he felt the urge to talk again he took a chair and sat next to the bed

° and then he talked and talked and talked

° at first he didn´t notice you talking

° “You know MC, I´m afraid you´ll leave me and then I´ll be alone again and then I´ll become depressive and then…”

° “Saeyoung… don´t cry… I´ll never leave, I´ll stay with you..”

° he was like whaaaat? Σ(゜ロ゜;)

° he was so happpy, he started to cry, of course they were tears of joy (♥ω♥*)

° a normal boyfriend would do something sweet like preparing breakfast the next morning or buying flowers…

° buuut he wasn´t normal to begin with

° so he woke you…. by shaking you and screaming your Name

° “MC!!! Wake uuup!!”

° what a caring man he is…

° you woke up, slapped him and went back to sleep ⊂((・▽・))⊃

° hey, who said you couldn´t be mean when he was ???

° but to make up for it he took a day of and was the most caring boyfriend a Girl could imagine (in reality he just skipped work ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ )

° and you didn´t know but with your subconcious confession you took one hell of a load of his shoulders

So, that´s it …… for know!
I´ll add V and Saeran tomorrow when I´m finished with my exam. Promise!         o(≧∇≦o)

But I wanted to upload at least this much since I was awya last week…

If you enyoed reading, I´d be very happy if you´d leave a like or a comment. If you a request or a HC you always wanted to read, don´t feel afraid and send it to me (/^▽^)/

Detective Conan 991 Spoilers [English Translation]
  • O: Kyoto Senshin High School’s…
  • O: Okita Soushi!
  • R: Eh?
  • R: Okita… Could it be that you’re the same Okita that Kazuha-chan told us about? Five-piece-thrust and all that…
  • O: Hm?
  • O: Hey, yer rly cute! What’s ya name?
  • R: M-Mouri Ran…
  • [A murder at the Kendo tournament!! Okita, Heiji’s toughest adversary, has appeared…]

Keep reading

Main Pairing: Spamano

Soulmate AU

Lovino was completely and utterly jealous.

Not that he would tell his brother that. Or his grandfather. Or anyone.

Because it was them he was jealous of.

His grandfather had said his was a man from long ago, a long-haired warrior from when he was a soldier; his Grandpa Roma was completely enamored with the man until he saw him stuck through the middle with a spearhead.

Keep reading

Heathen Like Us

Originally posted by blurryhometown

Word Count: 4,289

Prompt: “Can you do an imagine with Josh Dun where the reader goes on tour with them and the reader and Tyler doesn’t get a long too well. Idk, make it however you want. Love your writing. ❤️” -Anonymous 

-Thank you to the anon that requested this! Please bear in mind that this is my first ever TØP imagine and that this is also fiction, so if it doesn’t sound like them or seem like them (which I mean most of what Tyler says / does is nothing he would ever do in reality), please forgive me!

That said, I had fun writing this. A massive thank you also to my best fren @buckybarnesstar for contributing ideas to this  ❤️  Love you Case, as does Seb. Make sure to check her blog out if you love Bucky :) 

love to you and stay alive, frens  |-/ 

Iz xx 

“TYLER ROBERT JOSEPH!” You echo through the halls of the Barclay’s Center. Several members of the crew whip their heads to follow your voice, which was undoubtedly dripping with discontent. They watch as you stride forward, your eyes peering out in search of the ukulele strumming man.

Tyler’s head snaps up at the shrill sound, standing a few meters outside the top dressing room. His vision lands on your frustrated figure, a laugh escaping his lips for a moment before why you had screamed his name. With wide eyes, he scrambles towards the dressing room, only to crash into his band mate in the process.

Keep reading

bullied//marauders x reader

request// Hello! Could u do an imagine where rhe reader is like bff with the marauders, but they get very angry with her and then a bully is harrasing her and the marauders come and they help her? Thank you love❤️ warnings//bullying, some crude language

Y/N had instantly clicked with James, Sirius, Remus and Peter the first day they had met. Defying their ‘only boys allowed rule’ and coming up with some of the best pranks they had ever pulled, she was definitely their best friend. She helped Peter with his homework, and overcome his insecurities, she helped James try and woo Lily Evans, she helped Sirius to get over his awful family, and she helped and supported Remus throughout every full moon. Everything was fine. Until today.

For some reason, the boys had been ignoring her, sending dirty looks (although Remus was sending more apologetic ones)and shoving past her in the corridors. Y/N was beyond confused, and she tried to think over anything she could of done, but nothing came to mind. It was quite upsetting really, being ganged up on like she was.

The first thing she thought of doing was going to Lily, who was sat reading a book in the common room.

‘Hey, Lily.. do you have any idea why the marauders suddenly hate me?’

Lily rolled her eyes and sighed. 'Apparently, they’re annoyed that you helped a first year slytherin with they’re homework, which is frankly ridiculous!’ She said, snapping her book shut.

'O-oh, thanks Lily.’ She said, backing out of the common room with a few silent tears running down her cheeks.

She knew she was being over dramatic, but she loathed being ignored, and she was only trying to help in the first place! She hates how she messes everything up.

As she slowly walks down the corridor, she can hear voices in the distance. They grow louder as she goes closers, and before she knows it there is a cold hand around her mouth. She squeaks, panicking, her eyes widened.

'Hello filthy little mudblood. I heard that even your friends don’t want you around any more.. maybe they’ve finally realised what filthy blood you have and don’t want to be contaminated by it. I don’t blame them really.’

The words stung, and Y/N cried out as fingernails dug into her cheeks.

Her capture was about to open their mouth again before-

'Hey!What the fuck are you doing!’

Y/N breathed in relief. Remus.

He stormed over and clubbed the capture in the face, before casting a few of his favourite hexes.

'I’m so sorry Y/N, he shouldn’t of said those things, and it wasn’t reasonable to go along with the boys, you were only trying to help-’

'It’s fine Remus, Honestly.’

Remus Lupin was not having it. He had always been like an older brother to you, extremely protective, and taking no ones bullshit.

'Not until those bloody gits apologise as well. Come on, we’re going to the boys dorms.’

As soon as they arrive, Remus-no-chill-Lupin kicks down the door in his anger, and gives his friends the 'don’t-fuck-with-me-right-now’ look.

'Alright you poncy fuckers! You little shits are going to apologise to this lovely women, right here, and right now. I just found her being BULLIED, and it was mainly because people think that WE left her. I was a complete plonker, and so were you three, so bloody apologise now, before I write to your mothers informing them that I caught you all wanking to your great aunts pictures, and that I am extremely concerned about your sexual health.’

James, Sirius and Peter, who had never heard their friend this angry before, blushed sheepishly, and avoided eye contact with Y/N, who was currently holding back a giggle.

'Sorry Y/N,’ Peter was the first to speak, 'We were stupid to be so horrible to you, and we will try and be better friends from now on.

Y/N beamed. 'Apology accepted Peter!’ Peter beamed back.

'Sorry Y/N..’ James and Sirius said at the same time, looking like two toddlers that had been caught with their hands in the biscuit tin.

Y/N raised an eyebrow. 'Apology accepted, morons.’ She was slightly less forgiving towards them, as they were the main two to be so mean.

'Now, we better have a bloody group hug, or I swear, I will let Lucius Malfoy fuck me in front of the whole school.’ Remus piped up, causing everyone to scramble together around remus, who still looked slightly menacing.

All was well.


anonymous asked:

hey!! could you possibly be able to do some headcanons for john with a s/o who really dislikes themself, like if someone made fun of 'em for bein' fat or something, they'd casually agree? (idk if this is good enough or not but i hope it is!)

boss’ memo : i hope this is okay!! i did my best! (also please ask me to tag if this bothers you)

  • at first he’ll kinda think you’re making a joke–good ol’ Coping Humor?
    • while he doesn’t really approve of you saying those things in general, he’s going to assume that you’re just joking about them at first,,
    • though, john’ll tell the person off about it, with the severity depending on your reaction.
      • this is because, from his point of view, you seemed to brush it off. though, make no mistake : he’s going to keep an eye on you to see if you’re hiding how you really feel from him.
      • and he’s going to find out. won’t confront you about it immediately, but he’s going to keep in mind that you’re self conscious about yourself. why’s he keeping it in mind? well–
  • if another person makes fun of you again, they might actually get beat up. john’s prepared to get up all in their face and make them apologize. will he win the ensuing fight? usually!!
    • he’ll confront you about it then. when it comes to countering any self-conscious things you might tell him, john will often state facts
      • “you are not useless.”
        “fat isn’t a bad word.”
        “they’re upset and want to drag someone down with them. you’re incredible. don’t let them.”
      • that sort of thing!
  • this is a different type of self loathing than he usually sees–the kind so deep-rooted that you don’t really feel anything about it anymore, the kind that you just accept. but he understands that. john’s willing to work with you to convince you that you’re incredible and that you deserve to be loved
    • (he loves you so much. from head-to-toe)
    • (which is something he will remind you of every single day)
    • (it’ll take a while, but he can be patient. he knows you’ll both be okay.)
Green eyes of envy Jerome X Reader

“Shoo kitten I have important business to attend. I don’t need you hanging around my shoulders.. You’re getting in the way.” Jerome stared at me his green eyes glimmering with anger and what I read to be hate. Nodding afraid I backed out of the room Jerome and the others were in. This new group of obsessed cultists that built Jerome up to be a god, having broken Jerome out of Arkham for the whole Bruce Wayne circus thing. Now he was just an uppity, cocky, brat! None of the Gotham officials knew where he was only the fact that he was gone. This made it so we could live fairly comfortably in the mansion of one of the cultists. 

At that moment they were all chatting about their great come-out called “Panic! under the disco” the name being a close rip-off but was accepted due to Jerome’s enthusiasm. Unimpressed I stormed back to the room Jerome and I shared slamming myself down on the bed weakly hitting one of the pillows.  Mockingly I insulted Jerome with childish remarks like “Rotten Ginger” and “Bitch baby blah blah blah” things he would probably not like to hear. “Oh darling!” He cried happily his footsteps coming down the same hallway I had just stormed down. I sat up acting happy “Yes Jerome?” I said pretending to be happy. He poked his head in the door smiling his usual wide smile. “Oh there you are” I watched him stroll confidently sitting down on the bed in front of me crossing his legs like a child. “I need you to put on the most ravishing and..” he came close to me whispering deeply. ‘and revealing” I smirked watching him put on his show of explaining that I was going to be the main bait. Great. I loved being bait. Like the good girl I am I nodded happily snooping around in the closet for my tight black dress that had crossed strings all the way down the dress stopping in an arrow just before my… girly parts. I absolutely despised wearing revealing clothes it made me feel unattractive and like a caged animal only there to let greasy eyes fantasize about the things they would like to do to me. Jerome watched me put on the dress smirking like an asshole. I carried on flicking my long black and purple hair behind my pale shoulders. walking into the bathroom that connected to the right of our walk in closet. 

Jerome didn’t follow only saying “We tango in five!” then left the room. I rolled my eyes applying my make-up faster then I was comfortable with. I settled with a mediocre smokey eye and the overrated winged eyeliner everyone and their grandma wore. When I was satisfied I grabbed a pair of black flat and ran barefoot out the door. I saw black SUV we used as transportation creeping down the driveway. Knowing Jerome would never have them stop for me I began to run at the van the gravel below my feet seeming to rip my sole to pieces. When I got close enough the back door swung open and I was able to dive in panting.  I heaved out of breathe looking at Jerome who sat smiling smudgy in the front seat. “I hope you brought other shoes doll, those flats just won’t do.” I looked down worried knowing that I was most likely going to be a cause of one of his legendary melt-downs. He sat up suddenly in his seat peering angrily at me. Without me being aware what was going on a par of heavy black heels was thrown at me striking me hard in the face. Jerome laughed clapping his hands. “Strike one!” turning his attention way from me to the road ahead. I held my stinging cheek breathing deeply to avoid crying. Jerome got off on tears, mine would only get him going more. He had become such an asshole ever since he had his face flailed off, just because he had come back from the dead and has all these new followers didn’t mean he was so high and mighty. I shook the thoughts away pulling on the heels. “Stop huffing and puffing dear it’s not attractive.” I glared at his face which was gazing still out the window. o my surprise he turned his head seeing my hateful glare. I dropped my head hoping he wouldn’t say anything, he didn’t having been interrupted the the SUV having it’s breaks slammed. 

Jerome bounced up and down excitedly in his chair. “Woo! you ready boys!” He slammed the drivers shoulder. They all jumped out hollering sneaking in through the back to go planting some bomb or do whatever they had planned for the nights festivities. I grunted opening the door and getting out. My ankles wobbled in the heels Jerome had struck me with due to their height and weight. I wandered up the side of the building towards the entrance. It was spray painted with cults and gang sighs, a type of art work that had seemed to be marking every corner of this city. I didn’t know how I felt about that to wbe honest, now I was no goody-goody I had killed more people than most war vets but still I imagined a mother holding her sons hands walking down the street, her son would smile and point to the bit of graffiti asking innocently ‘what is that mommy?’ she would only frown having a feeling that her sons infatuation could lead to involvement and then blam! death by gang member. I wouldn’t want my kids to end up this way. Coming around the front I spotted the doorman, he was young and handsome, easy to woo. I smiled walking up to him. “Gee it’s awful cold out. Do you mind if I step in and warm my hands.” Gently I swirled my hands around his belt feeling his heartbeat quicken. “Su-Sure step right in” I winked walking past him. “Thank you” I would make sure he would live on past tonight. Inside the club was the same as the rest of them baring music, flashing decorations, dumb young people blah, blah, blah. I made my way to the bar ordering three shots of tequila, salt on the rims or each. 

The bartender was quick and courteous serving me them up quick so I could down them all feeling the unwelcome burn of hard alcohol. I grimaced at the taste. I took money out of my bra and slid it a crossed the table thanking hi before turning around and mapping everything out. Jerome was no where to be seen only a mass of bobbing heads none of them having the fire red hair he did. I grew lonely at the thought of him not being around but then again I didn’t really ever want to see him when he was around. He had become to cruel ever since he came back to.. dead. almost. 

I squinted looking harder, nothing. “Hello miss?” I heard a smooth voice say. I turned to it looking at the face addressing me. He was a thin guy handsome strong jawline, thick black hair. I smiled “How-do-you-do?” I said politely warming up to the stranger. He blushed almost shocked to have my attention. “I’m doing goo-” he dropped his head embarrassed, chuckling to himself quietly. “The real reason I came over here was to ask you to dance. You’re so beautiful and.. alone. It do sent seem right” Now this sounds pathetic but my heart seemed to skip a little. He had the face of a kind hearted man that understood other struggles. I quivered a bit. “S-sure”  He led my carefully out to the dance floor reaching the far right corner where it wasn’t to crowded. We faced each other getting into a casual dancing routine, polite and friendly. Neither of us talked very much but we often exchanged looks smiling like fools whenever his happened. A part of me wanted to lay my head on his shoulders to feel his heart beat as well as the sway of his body, but I didn’t not wanting to ruin the moment. I opened my mouth to ask him his name but before I could get it out a voice cracked over the loud speakers. “Good evening ladies and gentleman what a great-” The voice cut out. Squinting i looked towards the speakers that seemed to be projecting the voice. Jerome was standing in top of the tallest speaker microphone in hand, DJ bleeding out next to him. Jerome’s stare seemed to radiate disgust and hate. “Oh Y/N?” he said in a matter of fact tone. I tugged on my new found friends shoulder urging him to leave with me. “Hey someone stop her!” Jerome yelled something like panic wavering in his voice. I grabbed onto the strangers hand harder pushing our way through the mass o confused people. 

None of his men could catch us so we were out of the club and out of sight by the time they reached the front door. “You need to get in your car and hurry home” The stranger nodded knowing who Jerome was. Before he turned to leave he closed in on my face slowly planting a warm kiss on my lips. I shivered this being the first compassionate kiss since.. well.. never? He walked away without saying another word leaving me out in the wet night air. I giggled like a little girl twirling around on the sidewalk until something cold stopped me. Cringing I knew exactly what it was.

 “Who’s your new boyfriend?” the voice writhed. Sighing I turned around “Jerome-” he cut me off with one finger grabbing my hand and leading me to the alleyway we had parked in. “Let’s talk doll?” Nervously I stopped dead in my track knowing this could end in one of his famous torture cessions. He glared back at me snarling. “I said let’s talk.” he yanked harder on my arm forcing me to follow behind. “ladies first” he said opening the passenger side door ushering me in with a big smile. Nervously I gt in feeling a bit relieved to be off my feet, He got in the drivers side silently fuming as he started p the car. I avoided his gaze instead focusing on the city lights that whizzed by. He headed in the direction of the home we were currently staying in., hopefully if all things went right we would hash out of anger in the bedroom between the satin sheets like we always had but I had a feeling this wasn’t going to be one of those times. We had just reached the gravel driveway when Jerome slammed on the breaks. He looked at me smiling sickly “I apologize I haven’t had my drivers license since.. well.. never!” he shrugged happily for a moment until his grin faded. He started the breathe heavily staring uncomfortably into my eyes. 

I tried to look away wanting to focus my attention on the night sky but his gaze held me still. We stayed put for a few seconds until in some fit of rage he pulled out a pistol and stuck it to my forehead. “ya know I should kill ya’ doll embarrassing me in front t of all those people?” he snaked towards me a mulishness grin overtaking his face, he was hurt though something in the deep part of his eyes told me so. I wanted to scream at him expressing how horrible he had been to me but that would only make him want to blast me even more so I took his cruelties. He stared st me not blinking until I nodded acknowledging him. Slowly he took the gun down looking out the front window chuckling to himself.

 I wiped a tear off of my cheek sneaking a look at him, his eyes were widened with the night sky, his fists pulsating on the steering wheel. Suddenly he began to laugh harder thrashing his fists and head off of the wheel yelling nonsense at no one in particular. He grabbed my hair pulling me closer to his face. Seething in my ear. “Why did you do this to me?” His hand shook as he held onto my hair. “I-I’m sorry I-” I shook my head slightly trying to loosen his grip but it was no use. “You will be sorry Kitten- I you were stronger than this” I opened myself up a little hoping to deescalate the situation. “You’re cruel to me Jerome. You treat me like one of your thugs that you can just throw around all you want. I’m not though and you know it.” He let go of my hair looking coldly into my eyes. “Since when have you become so entitled?” He asked ending with a horrible laugh. I rolled my eyes getting out of the SUV before getting out all the way though I chucked the blasted heels he had previously thrown at me. They hit him and he gasped, I didn’t see his reaction due to the door slamming him out of my view. 

I started walking the sound of the cold gravel crunched under my feet. I focused on the sound instead of the possibility of Jerome starting up the car and running me over. “Y/n wait!” I heard him yell beginning to jog after me. I started in a full run hoping to get far far away from him. His pace quickened behind me I was always a slow runner and plus he had shoes on so it wouldn’t be long until he caught up to me. Again I tried to focus on the night sky as I ran but it was no use the feeling of his hand latching onto my arm. “gotcha” he said  His fingernails dug into my skin, I winced at the pain kicking him as hard as I could in the shin. He growled loosing his balance and falling to the floor. I took off in a full sprint distracted when I heard him cock his gun behind me. I ducked hearing it fire three times. I stayed flat on the ground feeling the dust form the rocks get into my eyes. I blinked rapidly trying to rid myself of this pain. Jerome walked up to me sticking out his left hand, his gun still in the right. I grabbed it and he helped me up. “What is the matter with you?!” I said mad. 

He shrugged looking into my face. “You think?-” He shook his head looking for the right thing to say. “Look I haven’t been the nicest guy- I know- but seeing you kiss” He growled violently kicking rocks, “I dont want to talk about it! the point is- I’m sorry! Just stop doing this and be my doll again.” I was shocked at his words he looked defeated his face morphed in sadness. I nodded grabbing his hand.. “Why did you kiss him?” he said suddenly walking back to the car. I shrugged “I don’t know” he scoffed “I don’t know?, I don’t know!” His hand wrapped around my throat. “How do you not know. You act like it’s nothing but you don’t have to live with it. You don’t have to live with that-” he busted out laughing striking the car with his fists until his knuckles bled. Pan icing at the smudged blood on the car window I ran up behind him and hugged his waist as hard as I could hoping to calm him down. He stopped breathing heavily. “Oh doll you kill me” he said hopelessly. 

I unraveled my arms and grabbed his hand skipping the car ride home walking him the ten feet to the house. I opened the front door letting us both in. “Who was he? huh? Some stud? Business broker with his life in gold?” Hr groaned leaning up against the kitchen table that sat to the right of the door. I shrugged again saying ‘I don’t know’ he winced at my words flipping the table over. “Stop saying that! You’re my whole world and this is how you-” he laughed. I dropped my head all to be lifted up when he was quickly in front of me. “I need to speak with you in the bedroom.” He growled walking away. I grew excited watching his broad shoulders imagining them without the white button up shirt he was wearing. I smiled skipping behind him entering the bedroom just as he was sitting on the desk in front of his bed a devilish look on his face. He snake up to me whispering in my ear. “I’m going to make you forget all about him. I’m the only stud in your life. You got that Doll?” I nodded my hear pulsing in my head. 

His hands made their way up under my shirt, his skin cold on my body heat. I closed my eyes letting myself enjoy the sensation until my shirt was completely off. His lips kissed my neck smoothly while he continued to grip the rest. I sighed wishing he was always like this. His lips moved up to my ear, nibbling slightly on my earlobe. He began to whisper. “Don’t even hurt me again.” I opened my eyes sadness coming over my whole body until I saw him smirking as he left the room. “Jerome!” I yelled. IT took awhile for him to answer. “Sorry kitten things to do, places to be, doll snatchers to kill. But don’t worry” Jerome poked his head into the room smiling “I will be back when he’s dead” I shivered in excitement as his foot steps traveled down the hall again and out the front door. 

Thank you for reading all more to come Same Bat-Time, Same Bat-Channel!

Originally posted by kittycheshirestuff

For anon who wanted boys as a Yanderes! Hope you like it!


-    You were the only one who treated Kiibo like everyone else and actually loved him. So he decided to make sure you would never leave him!

-   And then he realised…. you can’t leave him if he’s always with you!

-    So privacy just wasn’t an option for you. You would even be greeted outside the bathroom, and god help you if you took a long time! Because that’s really suspicious.

-    The only time you could be alone was at night. Until one night you wake up to find Kiibo in your living room!

-    He tried to explain to you that most cheaters leave to meet their secret lover at night, and he couldn’t risk that!

-    But you weren’t having anything he was saying. And hurt by the fact he even thought of you doing something like that you told him to leave.

-   And just like that something inside of him snapped, this is what he was worried about in the first place.

-   You can’t just make him leave; it was either him…. or nothing.

Korekiyo Shinguuji :

-  Since he laid eyes on you he knew you were the one. You were the only one who got his way of talking, and just his personality in general.

-   But when you let him down he was really confused…. you were meant to be together. It was destiny!

-   You apologized and told him you don’t really see yourself in that type of relationship with him and went to leave.

-   But he ran to the door and got there before you could, locking it as he stared into your eyes. His feelings quickly turning into a mix of love and anger.

-    It was fate for you to be together! If you didn’t understand that then what’s the point in you being here? In this world?

-   He slowly walked towards you, backing you into a corner.

-   You looked so peaceful now, so beautiful.

-   You can’t break his heart anymore.

Gokuhara Gonta:

-   Gonta never meant to scare you; he was just trying to be a gentleman looking out for his princess!

-   But there was a line between looking out for someone and following them.

-  Everywhere you went you felt his usually comforting eyes staring at you. And it honestly freaked you out…. did he not trust you?

-  But it wasn’t that….he finally told you one day when you confronted him about it….  he didn’t trust over gentlemen! What if you stopped loving him!

-   You insisted that would never happen and that you would always love him no matter what! But what he was doing wasn’t right.

-          He apologised and convinced you that he learnt his lesson.

-    But that wasn’t quite true…

-   All he learnt from this is how to make sure you don’t notice him as you walk down the street.

Kaito Momota:

-   At first Kaito was pretty laid back, you trusted each other and there was no need not to right?

-  But after a while Kaito noticed you were always texting your old school friends and got very jealous.

-    He would always ask you questions about what type of people they were and every detail about your relationship with them!

-    You answered the questions not thinking that much about them and told him he was the only person you thought of having romantic relationship with, they were just friends!

-    You honestly thought he was acting cute. And thinking he was satisfied with your replies, went to make a snack.

-    But when you came back in to the room Kaito was in, you found him with your phone smiling at you. He explained to you that he messaged all your friends telling them not to bother texting you anymore.

-    It was so odd… he was acting so different yet so normal, with his goofy smile and casual voice. You let anger get the best of you and demanded he texts them back and gives you the phone back.

-   He looked at you confused “What are you talking about? They were trying to part us! I should have done something far worse in all honesty”.

-   That was the last time you saw your phone. And the start of your new life with just you and Kaito.

 Amami Rantarou:

 -     You didn’t think Rantarou minded when people got close to you, because at the end of the day he was your lover and your best friend.

-   But one day you realised that as soon as you got close to someone they would just stop talking to you.

-   Almost like they vanished into thin air, no texts, no phone calls nothing!

-    And that really upset you, was there something about you that they didn’t like so much that they just disappeared?!

-    Rantarou was always there to cheer you up, telling you things like “They’re weren’t  worth it, they didn’t love you like I do “and “it’s okay, I will be with you forever!”

-    Some of things he said about them were kind of odd, why was he always talking about them in past tense?

-   You were never really sure until one day you were at his house and saw a watch that looked kind of familiar….

Shuichi Saihara

-   Shuichi has always been kind, which was no secret. So you weren’t surprised when he offered to help you do the little things like washing up and hovering.

-   But then, after a while he got more obsessed with helping you.

-   He wouldn’t let you do anything, saying you should relax and let him do your chores.

-    You tried to object but he would get a little annoyed and that made you feel awful. He was being so nice after all.

-   Then one day you woke up and smelled…. pancakes? You went downstairs to find Shuichi cooking with a few of his everyday items dotted around your house.

-  You asked him what he was doing here so early…. with all his stuff?

-  He replied without even looking back from the pan, “I’ve decided I will live with you, it will be easier for me to help you and we can stay here together forever”

-  He sounded so confident in what he was saying, as if it was an everyday topic. But it wasn’t like you had a say in the situation.

 Kokichi Ouma:

 -   Ouma joked around a lot so when he said things like ‘stay with me forever’ and ‘only look at me’ you laughed it off thinking he was trying to be tough.

-   But one day as you were about to leave his house for the day after another round of hid possessive jokes he looked you dead in the eye, no cute, childish features showing.

-  “Why do you laugh? Don’t you love me?”

-    This hit you by surprise “O-of course I do!” you said, but you felt awful. You liked him, a lot but you hadn’t been together for long; was it love yet?

-   After you left you decided that tomorrow you would confess that you need more time before you use the word love.

-    But before you could think about it properly you started to feel dizzy and slowly passed out, when you woke up you were tied to a chair.

-   The first thing you heard was Oumas voice “liar“.

-   Now every day the you wake up to Oumas smile

“Hey s/o “he would say “do you love me yet?”

 Ryoma Hoshi:

-   He acted cool around you when others were talking to you.

-   But when you weren’t around he was very detailed with what he would do to people who tried to get between you

-   And if people thought he was joking he would give them a taster session.

-   It was all for you though

-   They would just try and break you heart.

cute sneezes, here we come!!

Anon requested the boys’ reactions to adorable s/o sneezes

Shuichi Saihara

  • Was… Was that you? Oh my god, it was. 
  • He tugs the brim of his hat over his face to try and hide a quiet scream. Who knew sneezes could be so cute?
  • You ask if something’s wrong. Nothing’s wrong! Nothing! He just… thought of a case he had to work on later…?
  • He tries to cover up his bashfulness by offering you tissues.
  • You laugh at how weird he’s being right now, but you don’t think much of it
  • When you sneeze from now on, he always stops what he’s doing to just look at you and think of all the little things that made you so dear to him.

Rantaro Amami

  • He immediately gushes over it
  • He hugs you and goes on about how it sounded like a baby mouse.
  • You’re a bit embarrassed… It didn’t sound like a mouse!
  • Amami laughs and corrects himself. A baby bunny, then?
  • No!! It doesn’t!! It was just a normal sneeze, it wasn’t cute, stop making it cute!
  • You two go back and forth playfully about it for a while, and it becomes an inside joke between the both of you.
  • Whenever you sneeze, he just gives you a knowing smile and you end up pouting a bit, but happy nonetheless.

Kokichi Ouma

  • He laughs at you. Immediate side splitting laughter
  • That was a sneeze?! That had to be fake, no one sneezes like that.
  • If you just wanted to get his attention, you could’ve just said something, no need to be so dramatic. (Look who’s talking.)
  • You defend yourself. That’s… just how you sneeze. You don’t really know what else to say about it.
  • It’s soon forgotten in conversation, but once you’re out of the room, he’s yelling to himself about how cute it was. He’s yelling into the pillow, he’s covering his face while rolling on the bed
  • How is his s/o’s so cute that their sneezes are cute too?!
  • He starts trying to subtly get you to sneeze again. Feathers, dust, pepper, whatever he can do, and you’re starting to think you have allergies.


  • That’s… not how humans are supposed to sneeze, is it?
  • You don’t really know what to say about that. No…? You guess not? It’s not like people have identical sneezing patterns.
  • He’s immediately intrigued, and tries looking up if there’s a reason why certain human’s sneezes differ from others.
  • He keeps trying to turn this sneeze into an educational experience and you have to settle him down before he starts bombarding you with biology facts.
  • It’s how this human sneezes. It just kinda happens. 
  • “Oh! I suppose it must be because it’s you! After all, many things you do are cute.”
  • He says it so matter-of-factly that you blush. 
  • Kiibo realizes what he just said and he’s starting to blush too. He didn’t mean to be so forward!
  • Both of you are adorable messes.

Gonta Gokuhara

  • After a sneeze, you hear him make a happy noise, and when you turn to look at him, there’s tears in his eyes and he’s smiling so wide
  • That was… the sweetest noise Gonta has ever heard anything make.
  • He picks you up and hugs you because he’s so overcome with affection.
  • The person he loves made that noise!
  • Once he puts you down he talks about insects that make cute noises too, like caterpillars if you squeeze em just a little bit
  • He’s trying very hard to find things to compare that sneeze to so you can understand how!! cute it was!!
  • You think his reaction is cuter than the sneeze, and the both of you just spend time gushing about each other and giggling 

Korekiyo Shiguuji

  • He’s doesn’t make any noticable reaction to it, but behind that mask, he’s definitely smiling.
  • When he notices that’s how you sneeze all the time, he’s the most subtle about letting you know
  • It’s so subtle only he can understand it at first glance, but the gesture to him is what counts
  • When he picks you flowers, sometimes he adds white lilies, white roses, and pink azalea blossoms to the mix. Since you’re not as well versed in flower language, you look up what every bouquet’s meaning is
  • Once you figure it out, you find him and give him a little peck on the cheek
  • And sneeze again
  • He’s grinning like mad, even you can tell behind that mask

Ryoma Hoshi

  • You’re always the one calling him cute, even if it’s teasing most of the time.
  • So when he hears you sneeze, his first reaction is to go “aww” and pinch your cheek.
  • Of course, it’s still in his deep, deadpan voice, so it’s not as embarrassing as it should be.
  • You two have some light banter about it, and he won’t think about it for the rest of the day.
  • But when it’s nighttime and he’s in his room, doing nothing in particular, he’ll remember that sneeze for no apparent reason
  • And pull his hat over his face, even if no one’s watching.
  • How did someone like him end up with someone pure and cute like you?

Kaito Momota

  • He stares at you with these big ol’ eyes and just yells about how cute that was.
  • He’s so loud that you’re getting embarrassed, but man, he’s gotta gush about how adorable you just sounded
  • He wishes he recorded that so he could hear it over again
  • You keep telling him to pipe down, because everyone is looking at you, if they weren’t already looking at you because of the sneeze
  • He grabs you in a tight hug and points out to everyone, “Hey! You see this person? This person who made that stupid cute sneeze! That’s my s/o!!”
  • You’re covering your face and he’s smiling and hugging you so tightly
  • He’s so happy that his s/o is someone who can be cute even on accident.
  • Kanan: Your back's getting pretty impressive, You. Been working out?
  • You, posing: Yeah, I thought I'd give the ladies a little service
  • Kanan: Nice
  • .
  • Chika: Your new designs are adorable! I can't wait to try them on!
  • You: R-really? I, I mean Ruby helped me out a lot, so, I mean, ehe~ I'll do my best!
  • .
  • You: Hey, um... nobody's looking, so... could we hold hands? O-only if you want to!
  • Riko: (I feel like You is a different person depending on who she's talking to)
  • Riko: (I... I want to kiss all of these Yous)
  • Riko: (Starting with this one)
  • You: O-oh, that's-- mmmh~

aham-threw-his-shot-away  asked:

Hey! You headcanons are adorable. Could I possibly get a headcanon for lafayette and a s/o who is really into classical music and plays piano n stuff bit is also reeeaaaally into metal?

boss’ memo : gotcha !! i’ll do my best! <3 and thank you!

Originally posted by jamiiton

  • when it comes to music, laf’s actually a fan of relaxing songs? but he’s not too picky and will listen to metal when you want to listen to it!
    • in general, he’s actually a fan of sitting inside while it rains / snows, leaning against you with his earbuds in and eyes closed,, sometimes he hums along, or mouths the words (if he’s familiar)
    • since you’re really into metal and he’s neutral on it, he kinda wants you to tell him why you love it so much!! convince him! he wants to see how passionate you are about it, because if you truly love it that much, then he hopes to feel that from you !
      • (no pressure, though! any reason for why you like it s’fine, even just “sounds good” is fine with him if you just blank on reasons! he’s just curious, really!!)
    • though, he finds it amusing that you like two v different genres!! regardless of which one you feel like listening to, he’s okay with humming along to either!
  • lafayette isn’t really the most musically inclined person himself? he can’t really play any instruments, and really can’t dance, either,,, so he’s fascinated that you can play the piano !
    • or really, that you can play any instrument at all!! no matter what you play, lafayette wants to listen along,,
      • (yes. even the piccolo.)
      • (and yeah, tuba counts.)
      • (as does the triangle.)
      • (he doesn’t care what it is! he wants to hear you play!!)
  • he may ask that you teach him to play? it’s okay–he’s a pretty quick learner, and he’s pretty ambitious, too!! he’s the type to go: “what’s the most difficult piece i can learn to play at my level? i’m going to focus and try to master it in four days”
    • (he wants to impress you)
  • he’s willing to get involved in what you like because he finds your interests, well, interesting !! plus, he doesn’t mind learning more about what you like (in the event you feel like talking about your favorite music genre or band, laf is ready to listen to both you and the songs)