lmao i died and came back to life, it's been a minute hasn't it?
it's summer and i think i wanna attempt to come back and start again <3
im not opening requests or anything yet, just kinda sinking my feet back in, we just vibin for now!! maybe in a couple of days i'll get a post or something out!!
Togami with an ultimate filmmaker SO? We know he likes films so I just feel like he’d ba amazed by them!
byakuya with the ultimate filmmaker s/o
Ooooo absolutely! I love this concept a love, anything with Byakuya and an s/o who is involved in the arts makes me excited. Sorry this took so long!!
- Mod Anna
• Byakuya is intrigued by anything related to arts, and filmmaking is one of the things he keeps his eye on the most. He admires the talent of people who put every ounce of creativity into a scene that maybe three people will pick up on. Talent is something that he admires, and he certainly admires yours.
• He loves being by your side as you plan out scenes, listening to your process and adding slight suggestions that might help. He likes having you sit on his lap, holding you and staring over your shoulder as you work on scenes. He'll let out the occasional hum of approval, just appreciating your work.
• He will donate as much as he needs to towards your films, wanting the film to reach its potential. It's a shame that some masterpieces fall short of the funding they need, so he will donate as much as needed. Even if he has to do it anonymously, he's going to help.
• He will make sure to be by your side for any movie premiere. He keeps a hand carefully wrapped around your waist, pressed softly against your lower back, and stay by your side. Whether it be posing for the pictures, watching the movie, or the interviews, he's by your side and supporting you. That's one of his favorite things to do.
• He loves you, and it's obvious in the small things he does. Well, he considers them small, but you couldn't thank him enough for it. He'll simply press a kiss to your temple and shrug. “It's nothing, dear. Let's go back to reading through the script, shall we?”
Warnings: Mentions of bullying and poor mental state
Mod Ibuki: Hi!!! Long delayed prize for @himbo-only-zone ! So sorry this took a while, I hope you enjoy!!!
Today was not a good day.
Everything seemed to be so dark. You couldn’t focus on anything because you were too busy being stuck in your head, and not in a good way. Your head was in the clouds.
Dark, dreary, rainy clouds.
That’s what lead to your current position, in your dorm bawling your eyes out. Because god forbid anything goes fucking right.
Your phone had been going off for at least 10 minutes now. You couldn’t bring yourself to look at it, not a care in the world for whoever was trying to contact you. A knock on your door broke you out of your depressive stance momentarily. You looked up towards the doorknob, then right back down into your lap.
“So help me Christ, Y/N. If I have to, I will make one single phone call and get this door ripped off its hinges.” A voice called from the otherside of the door. You let out a small whimper. He was the *last* person you wanted to see you like this. He would probably spit in your face and call it a day. The voice huffed and tapped the tip of his shoe on the door. “Would you please open the door? I wasn’t lying about getting it ripped off, but I’d rather not talk to someone I don’t want to.” You sighed shakily and stood up slowly, walking towards the door. You grabbed the doorknob and unlocked it, hesitantly opening the door a crack.
“What, Byakuya?” You mumbled hoarsely. Byakuya furrowed his eyebrows and pushed the door open wider.
“You aren’t seriously talking to me like tha-” He paused for a moment, looking you up and down in confusion. His mouth opened and closed. Taking too long to speak, you went to shut the door. At the last second, he shoved his shoe in the door frame to prevent it from shutting.
“Byakuya-” You started. He pushed the door open again and sighed.
“I apologize, I’m sure that seemed a bit...judgemental. I assure you, I wasn’t judging. I was just, in shock.” Byakuya looked down at you and adjusted his glasses. He went to place his hand on your shoulder, but took it back at the last minute with a sigh. “As I’m sure you’ve noticed, comforting isn’t really my strong suit. Shocking, I know.” You let out a small giggle, perking a small smile from him. “Are you alright? No need to lie, I’m practically a walking lie detector.” Your smile fell and you looked towards a little knick knack on your shelf. You reached out and took Byakuya’s sleeve, pulling him into the room. You shut the door behind you two.
“I just, had a bad day. Wasn’t feeling great. Got picked on. Wasn’t fun, at all.” You laughed sadly. Byakuya held up a finger, silently telling you to hold on.
“You got what?” He asked.
“Picked on?” You responded. Byakuya huffed.
“By who, pray tell. I want names, first and last. I assure you, nothing will happen to you after I am finished-” Byakuya started.
“Byakuya! I’m not giving you names! It isn’t a big deal, seriously.” You assured, a sense of panic in your tone. Byakuya scoffed.
“Not a big deal, do you have no respect for yourself? You don’t deserve to get insulted by incompentent beings with little to no brain cells.” Byakuya argued. You shakily sighed.
“Byakuya, please. Don’t do anything.” You pleaded. Byakuya looked at you like you had four heads. After a second he shook his head.
“I’m dropping it for now, but don’t expect me to forget.” Byakuya said, making direct eye contact. You nodded and silently thanked him, for now at least. Byakuya moved to sit on your bed, crossing his legs with his ankle resting on his knee. You walked to the same spot and sat next to him, fiddling with your hands. Byakuya looked at you and frowned.
“I genuinely don’t like seeing you sad. I’m getting these pangs in my chest and I just dislike it. So, what do you need from me?” Byakuya went on, tilting his head down to get a better look at you. You shrugged softly. Byakuya sighed and very slowly opened his arms. “Do you...need a hug? I won’t wait forever for an answer, so you have three seconds-”
Before Byakuya could finish, you practically latched onto him. Your arms were around his neck, the side of your head against his cheek. Byakuya gasped at the sudden touch, not nearly used to it. He wrapped one arm around your waist and the other rubbed up and down your back in an attempt to comfort you further.
“...Although it may not seem like it, I care for you. Quite a bit. I don’t like seeing you upset, so please don’t hesitate to come to me when you feel like this. I’ll...try to get better. For you.”
ive been more mentally strained than i have I a while, and it doesn't help that i have a pretty sucky cold as well. ive been doing a lot more than i need to be, so im trying to take time for myself and take a small step back. so yeah, im trying my best to get shit done but it has to be at my pace.
a friend has been helping me out recently, i know him irl. he's noticed improvement, thankfully. so apparently i am doing something right. im trying my best to pace myself and work at my mental health, and hopefully it'll help my physical health. our school is virtual for a week so that might help things out a bit.
im trying to stay positive and keep a positive mindset. even though there are so many things going wrong, there are still so many things going right. i just thought id update.
another byakuya drabble to fill the time between posts
today has been a terribly stressful day. but hey, you made it out alive, and that's what matters, right? the bus was a little loud, but what else can you expect when a bunch of highschool kids have an hour and a half to kill before they get back to the school, a little past midnight.
all of the sound seems to melt away as you feel his hand wrapped around your waist, his eyes close as he held you. he had his ears plugged, not wanting to deal with the sound and wanting to hold on tight.
the night creeped on, but in the darkness you knew he was there. you kept talking with a few friends, but you were happy to lean back into his embrace.
stress melted. a hard day, finished. all you needed to do was relax. and byakuya was sure to relax with you.
ive been feeling like absolute shit recently, so uh, i just wanna talk about a thought that's been bringing me comfort <3
"like real people do" by hozier but you're on your cabin porch in the woods and it's raining
imagine laying in one of those porch swings, completely covered from the rain but being able to watch it. byakuya is laying with you, softly singing the lyrics of the song. stroking your hair, whispering into your ear and kissing your temple. it's been a rough little while, but you feel safe. even if it's just a little while.
“honey, just put your sweet lips on my lips, we should just kiss like real people do ...”
me, severely uncomfortable with yandere related shit: i am going to cry <3
psa byakuya wouldn't be a yandere, and yandere is one of the most destructive mindsets. don't fantasize about it, it's fucking creepy. having someone kidnap you because "only they can love you" is sickening. as someone who could've actually been in that situation, please just shut the fuck up.
anyway byakuya is probably very relaxed on jealousy, he knows you're his and he if anybody has their eyes on you, he can brag. if you don't like him back, he'd be devastated but he would understand, because anybody who doesn't like togami blood is a dumbass in his eyes. and he DEFINITELY would NOT kill your s/o, he'll simply roll his eyes at their existence and hope for the best. he's not fucking insane, as many people make him out to be.
Too much suave overconfident Mondo content in this household. Where is dysfunctional cringe fail Mondo.
Where is Mondo who tries to casually compliment someone's shirt by yelling at them. Where is Mondo who sees someone cute across a store and trips and falls into a card stand knocking the whole thing over. Where is Mondo who sees a dog and starts bawling his eyes out because ohhh oh oh they r so little,, Where is Mondo who is afraid of the dentist because he KNOWS he didn't floss and what if they are mad. Where is Mondo who is capable of verbally keysmashing when Taka calls him pretty. Where is Mondo who says "I don't need therapy" while standing in the middle of his depression clutter room with five cups on his nightstand. Where is Mondo who is barely functioning as a human person.
Basically what I'm saying is that we should start writing Mondo as a poor little meow meow send tweet.
maybe byakuya with the ultimate swordswoman like peko and maybe they see themselves at a tool too (fem reader please)
byakuya with the ultimate swordswoman (who feels like a tool)
Of course I can, anon! Sorry this took a while, again, I say it in like every post so I'm not even gonna bother lmao. Also, you're not a tool, just a reminder <3
- Mod Anna
• Byakuya doesn't really care for your talent at first. How can someone be the ultimate swordswoman? You stab things, that's it in his head. If it doesn't interest him, he's most likely going to brush you off. However, the closer he gets to you, the more he realizes that you're somewhat useful.
• At first, he decides to employ you as his bodyguard. If you're "that" good at stabbing things, he needs you to stab anything that is remotely close to hurting him. Obviously. That's where his mind goes first, anyway. So, he pays you a large amount of money, which is small in his eyes, to stay by his side and fight for him. Why not?
• You try to make yourself useful in any way possible, Byakuya can't help but notice this. So you're dedicated? That's a good trait. He finds himself getting closer and closer to you, admiring your true dedication, and talent. And your beauty. He finds himself slacking up on asking you to do things for him, he had servants that could fill his needs.
• Soon enough, you catch onto him slacking. You approach him one day, taking a deep breath, trying your hardest not to cry. “Mr. Togami, am I just ... not useful enough anymore? I-I'm sorry, I'll do more, I'll show you that I'm worth it! J-Just please let me make myself useful ...”
• Byakuya stared up at you before getting out of his seat, taking your hands in his. “S/O, please, do not compare yourself to some tool. You're a person, and one of the ... very few that have captured my attention. Please don't ... cry, or anything. I just wanted to go easy on you, you should be doing more for yourself ...” he trailed off, looking into your eyes.
• As you two stare into each other's eyes for one moment longer, a soft kiss is pressed to your forehead. He holds you there for a little longer, your eyes closed. All the stress and panic slowly washes off, and you're only left with the love and care of Byakuya.
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