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MIYANO MAMORU IS MICHAEL KAISER????? WE ARE IN TROUBLE
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I havenโt used tumblr in so long I feel like a grandma how the hell does this work
i love to imagine dabi being in a relationship/situationship/whatever he wants to call it with someone who owns a cat. and the cat fucking hates him at first, hisses at him and starts throwing paws when he gets too close. he assumes itโs because of his appearance, and people being put off by his face is nothing new so it really shouldnโt bother him that much. but he has beef with this cat. genuinely believes thereโs a demon inside and youโve yet to find the zipper.
but obviously you think your cat is a sweet baby angel who could do no wrong! so now heโs beefing and competing with this cat. when youโre lounging on the couch together and itโs looking up at him with those giant evil eyes he canโt help but throw him a smug look, like โyeah i took your place, eat shitโ. doesnโt feel a drop of guilt when the cat is silently begging for a crumb of human food while you eat the take out he brought over. might even pretend heโs going to give it a bite when thereโs really nothing in his hand, heโs so mean ๐ญ
but itโs fine bc sometimes when youโre napping together the cat will purposely sit on his chest and smack him in the face. or sometimes dabiโll come over after a long day of thinking about all the things he wants to do to you that night. and things are getting hot and heavy, your shirts are off, heโs ready and then โ meow! your cat is scratching at the door like itโs on a mission so of course you have to check on your baby. and by the time youโre back the mood has been absolutely ruined and dabiโs considering testing the nine lives theory.
but sometimes you have to go live your civilian life while dabi has a day off from doing criminal activities. and it leaves him and his mortal enemy all alone together. you know that despite being a literal murderer dabi would never actually harm your cat. whether itโs bc of the little remaining good in his heart or bc he knows youโd never forgive him is debatable, but at least you know youโre not going to come home to a pile of ashes brushed into the litter box. what you donโt expect to see is your cat curled comfortably on his chest. when he wakes up from his nap dabi insists it was just a fluke, a moment of weakness โ but it starts becoming a regular thing. and eventually heโs bringing little trinkets home for the cat to play with, and heโs going out of his way to put food in his bowl. theyโre suddenly besties ๐ค
Can I ask for Dice - 21 (in your time)
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Arisugawa Dice:
โRelationships arenโt really my thing.โ
You remembered it being one of the first things out of Diceโs mouth when you shared a drink with him, raising an eyebrow at his straight-forwardness but not worrying about it. You werenโt exactly thinking he was prize boyfriend material all things considered, you had watched him bet his underwear on a game of marbles, but he was good-looking enough that youโd ignore that little red flag. Just having a casual adult relationship with a dude very willing to fuck you didnโt seem like itโd be so bad, some stress relief for you, you donโt know what he got out of him because you refused to pay him for sex (but you didnโt mind buying him a drink or two beforehand).
So when, exactly, did that end up with him in your kitchen scrubbing dishes while you were at work?
Ramuda and Gentaro were lounging on your couch, watching with amused expressions as Dice focused on the task at hand with a surprising amount of dedication. They certainly had never thought theyโd see the day where Dice would even be inside a home as nice as this, let alone doing things to actually maintain it. They knew he had been seeing someone but Dice hadnโt given many details on you, seeming content to let it remain a mystery until he absolutely had to introduce you to them. They hadnโt pushed because they thought you were a flight of fancy but it seemed even Dice could commit if his heart was really invested in it (and there were some people patient enough to deal with his addiction).
โMy, my, I never thought weโd see the day our Dice became domesticated.โ Gentaro hid his smile behind the book heโd found on your coffee table, deciding in that moment that you were far too intelligent for the likes of Dice. Perhaps this really was a case of opposites attractโฆ
โYou make such a good wife, Dice!โ Ramuda jeered, giving him his best innocent grin.
Dice wanted to argue back but instead just scowled in their direction, telling them to get out if all they planned on doing was making fun of him. He hated doing the dishes but he had promised you that the kitchen would be sparkling before you came home from work that day, knowing you had been miserable about having no time to deep clean it yourself. He didnโt like seeing you unhappy so even if it was something he hated, he would do it just to give you some relief. You had been nice enough to let him sleep on your couch before you were together and now that you were dating, he had been given the upgrade to bed without having to pay a cent. The least he could do was help you out in little ways that made your life easier, or that was the logic he used.
Youโre pleased when you come home from work that night, a smile on your face when you see the sink was full. Sometimes he forgot to do the chores but he always seemed to hone in on when you really needed something done for the sake of your sanity. It made you think about the fact you really were lucky that he wasnโt everything that you thought he was at first glance, finding someone who had his own moral code to follow even if he was still a bit of an oddball.
โRemember when you told me relationships werenโt your thing?โ You teased, laying your legs across his lap as you sat beside him on the couch. โOh, how the times have changedโฆ my little housewife.โ
Dice couldโve gone his entire life without you meeting his teammates, but you had arrived home before he could shoo them out. At least you were alone now. ย
โRelationships arenโt my thing, but you are.โ Dice nuzzled your cheek affectionately, seeking out the love he had grown used to; it wasnโt smothering or annoying to deal with, it felt so natural that he didnโt know why he avoided this like the plague before you. Though he knew in the long run that you were the only reason he felt this way, any other personโฆ They just werenโt special like you were.
โHow cute. When did you get so cute?โ You pressed kisses to his face, โHow do you think your friends would feel if they saw you acting like this?โ
โDonโt care,โ Dice grumbled out, moving your legs from his lap so he could push you down and lay his head on your chest. โWho cares what those guys have to say anywayโฆโ
You patted his head lovingly, simply laughing in response to his statement.
a gardener ๐ป
i hate it when it feels like a character has been designed specifically for me to like them . because then i do like them and it feels like i walked straight into their trap
If y'all could read this fic in my brain you would be so impressed.
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I just know Rindouโs favorite band is Pierce The Veil. donโt ask me why, I just know. Million Dollar Houses is his favorite song. He would absolutely love the banger they just dropped ( Pass The Nirvana ) too and go HAM about how it just feels heavy. he felt that shit in his bones and had to sit for a minute to take it all in. they have a song for everything so he knows he can rely on them during whatever mood heโs feeling and vibe with it
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piplup cares a lot about his work
piplup reports on the company's finances. layoffs are inevitable.
piplup takes a sick day
piplup considers some jorts
piplup forgives his father.
piplup goes grocery shopping
piplup jumps your battery
piplup lights the menorah
piplup sees the pale blue dot
piplup catsits
With you, for youย | Haitani Rindou
summary: you would do anything for each other, even if that means running away from Bontenโs enemies.
warnings: comfort, fluff, mentions of murder and suicide
wc: 1k
notes: reblogs are appreciated! pls tell me if there are any typos
Haitani Rindou finally understood what it meant to live with fear the moment Sano Manjiroโs death led to one of the worst events in Bontenโs history.
Its ruin.
Ever since Mikey killed himself and Bontenโs number 2 took the lead of the organization, Bontenโs enemies started to go after the executives after seeing that they didnโt have the situation in control. Sanzu Haruchiyo was more focused on mourning Mikeyโs death and being on his own head than solving this whole situation, and he refused to let kakucho do something about it, saying that Mikey gave him this position because he wanted Sanzu to lead Bonten after him.
Other gangs werenโt as scared of them as before, and it was only a matter of time until the police could gather more information about the organization. The last straw was when Mochizuki Kanji and his wife were found brutally murdered in their apartment this morning. From that moment, all Rindou could think about was that it could have been you and him instead of Mochi and his wife.
Rindou knew that his time was counted, but that meant that your time was counted as well, and that was what scared Rindou the most.
HE HAS AN INTIMIDATING WIFE
featuring โฎ ran haitani. haruchiyo sanzu. rindou haitani.
casually, RAN spun in his seat as the papers that required his attention piled on his desk. his assistant watched the executive from across the room, her eyes narrowing onto the clear bored expression that settled on his features and she didnโt hesitate to saunter to his table.
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โณ cw: swearing, alcohol, suggestive
something's off.
rindou's been awake for no more than thirty seconds but he can tellโsomething's off. there was no dip in the mattress beside him. your warmth was absent from his hold. he couldn't smell your shampoo, couldn't feel the plush of your skin beneath his fingers. your spot was empty and cold. you were gone.
he shot up into a sitting position, fingernails digging into the threads of the sheets, strands of lavender hair sticking to the beads of sweat on his forehead. the sudden jolt sent a piercing throb through his skull.
"ah, fucking hell." he cursed, a hand coming up to hold his head. he squeezed his eyes shut and snarled at the uncomfortable sensation. every pound that struck his cranium was heavy and loud as if they were beats of a drum. why was his head throbbing?
"are you okay?"
soles of slippers dragged against the carpet, the soft sound accompanying that of your voice. it was loud enough for rindou to hear but quiet enough so as to not aggravate his ailment. his pulsating headache persisted but hearing your voice gave him a different sense of relief.
"where'd you go?" he ignored your question, choosing to ask one of his own. rindou dragged his eyes up from his lap to meet yours.
"the store," you waved the plastic bag out in front of you as you made your way to join him on the bed. stepping out of your slippers, you took a seat on the mattress at rindou's feet, tucking your own beneath your thighs so you were sitting cross-legged. "had to pick up a few things."
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