posting bc the majority of my crushes now follow me back

Protective (Guard!Yoongi)

Plot: #75: “Trust me, I’m a doctor. Well, kind of, not really. I have Hello Kitty bandaids though.” + #38: “Stop being grumpy. It’s lame.” with guard!Yoongi

Word Count: 821

A/N: so when I saw this request, I got this idea and it sounded really sweet in my head so I wanted to do it today, I’m gonna be using the guard AU rather than a bodyguard AU bc I haven’t written the bodyguard AU yet but I think they’d be similar enough for the guard AU to fit as well so the link for this post is guard!Yoongi (here) this is all set before part two of the guard AU (which is where all the romance happens) so if you wanna see what happens next, part two is right here

Yoongi had known you for the majority of your life, the both of you meeting when you were kids. Long before the idea of being a guard had ever crossed his mind, long before you had any thoughts of taking over the throne, long before either of you knew what romance was. You were just two kids running through the stables together and sneaking out at night to visit the city, enjoying the free pastries the baker gave out to everyone to get rid of the things that hadn’t sold that day.

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Relationship: Reader x Daveed

Warnings: like 3 curse words and bullying

Word Count: 742

Summary: Hi! I was wondering if I could have a daveed x reader where the reader is his close friend and they confess their insecurities after being bullied for being “too skinny” and he admits his feelings and lots of fluff follows?


You were laying on your couch on a lazy Sunday while watching reruns of Friends when you got a text notification.

From Daveed: Hey :) you want to come over?

To Daveed: Sure! When?

From Daveed: Um, I was think right now?

To Daveed: Lmao, okay. I’ll be right over :)

You chuckled as you exit out of the messaging app. Daveed always managed to make you smile, even when you felt like shit.

That was what you loved most about him. Of course, you also enjoyed how good looking, smart, and talented he was, but his kindness was what did it for you.

It was fair to say that you had quite the crush on Daveed, which was a major problem, considering he was your best friend, and you were pretty sure he didn’t reciprocate your feelings.

You sighed, knowing that if you were to tell him how you felt, your friendship would end, which wasn’t something you wanted to deal with. But you also knew that you wouldn’t be able to keep this secret for much longer.

You decided to distract yourself by opening up Instagram. You checked on your post from last night, which was a selfie you took the other day that you thought you looked really good in. Unfortunately, some other people didn’t share the same sentiment.

Her arms are so thin, wtf.

Are you anorexic?

You look starved, eat a cheeseburger.

I s2g, this girl has an eating disorder.

She’s way too thin, she just looks gross.

Your eyes flooded with tears as you read the comments. You had always been thin, but it wasn’t like you had an eating disorder or anything. Why did they comment such nasty things? Am I really that ugly?

You woke up and hour later, eyes red and puffy, not realizing you had fallen asleep. You rubbed your eyes and sat up, still feeling like shit from earlier. As you stretched, your phone started ringing. You picked up the phone, not bothering to check the caller ID, and were surprised to hear Daveed’s voice.

“Hey, why didn’t you come over?” he asked.

“Oh, I forgot,” you said, hoping he didn’t notice your shaky voice.

But he did. Of course he did.

"Are you okay? You sound upset,” he said concernedly.

"Yeah, I’m fine,” you choked out, your watery tone giving you away.

"I’m coming over right now.” You heard him getting up and looking for his keys.

"No you don’t ne-”

”-I’m coming over, don’t even try to talk me out of it,” he said, cutting you off.

“Fine,” you sighed, resigned to your fate.

Ten minutes later, Daveed walked right into your house, not bothering to ring the doorbell.

You looked up from the couch, and before you could say anything, he said, “(Y/N), tell me what’s going on. I want to make it better.” You started tearing up from the sweet words.

"Don’t cry, just tell me what happened,” he said, taking your hand as he sat next to you on the couch.

"Look at my Instagram.”

Daveed looked at you oddly, but did what you said.

"Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” he whispered as he read through the comments on your last post.

"It’s okay,” you whispered, looking down at your lap. “You didn’t do anything.”

Daveed was silent for a while, until he said, “If it’s worth anything, I think you’re beautiful.” You didn’t look at him, blushing and playing with your sweatpants.

"Thanks Daveed,” you spoke, knowing he was just saying it as a friend. But that didn’t stop your heart from fluttering.

"I’m serious.” He moved closer to you and rested his hands in your lap. “I think you’re the prettiest girl in the world.” You blushed even harder.

"I really like you,” he whispered in your ear, which send shivers down your spine. That’s when you finally looked at him.

"Really?” you asked softly.

He nodded. “Really.”

You glanced at his lips, and without hesitation, he leaned forward and gave you a soft kiss.

It was sweet and slow. It was everything you wanted your first kiss with him to be and more.

You tilted your head more to depend the kiss, which caused Daveed to smile against your lips.

After you broke apart, he took you in his arms and moved you so your legs were splayed across his legs.

"Y’know,” you began. “I really like you too.”


You smiled. “Really.”



sorry i was gone for a month, idk what happened but i kinda just put this blog on the back burner, which I feel bad about

but I’m working on the requests that were sent in and they will get done! I promise

also, there’s over 300 of you following me?? that’s crazy, thank you so much for reading (feel free to yell at me if I’m taking too long to update lmao) I mean I think 50 of them are porn bots, but that’s just a part of tumblr lmao

and i don’t love this imagine, but it’s midnight and I’m rly tired so please excuse any mistakes (and i didn’t know much about bullying bc I’ve never really dealt with it, but I hope this wasn’t too overly cliché)

anonymous asked:

Hi! I was wondering if you had any fic recs for Ace attorney? (must it be klapollo or narumistu.:))

hello anon!!! i have actually only ever read narumitsu and klapollo fics for ace attorney so i’m glad you asked for those~ although i have to admit that i haven’t read new ones in a while so this is probably outdated. i’ve been meaning to create a fic rec list, but i kept putting it off… thanks for giving me an excuse to finally do it.

btw the vast majority of these will not be nsfw, it’s not really my thing… and i read most of these a long time ago so i might not remember a whole ton about each fic except that i enjoyed them.

ok here we go! i put it under the cut for length. most of these link to ao3 or ffnet. i apologize in advance because i’m sure i’m missing a lot of other amazing fics… also please always check the tags for potential triggers. i tried to call out fics that could be potentially triggering but this ended up taking me so long i could have missed some. stay safe and i hope you enjoy!

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so i got a little too obsessed with my idea from here and made a lot of headcanons… there’s more under the cut because there are more than 1,700+ words WHOOPS

  • This is after the Tokyo expedition arc but before the spring tournament
  • So the way the training camp works is they have team training and positionals in the morning and then in the afternoon they all scrimmage in the afternoon (and then at night all the people can do whatever they want)
  • they’re at the Miyagi Convention Center and staying at the dorms around the area
  • Dateko on floor 1, seijou and karasuno on floor 2, and Johzenji and Shiratorizawa on floor 3

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