Jonathan Byers hcâs because there isnât enough content about him on the internet
-Jonathan has always been shown as a kinda greasy, wash and wear kind of guy, but I believe that it started from hearing his parents fight and argue constantly, keeping him up at night and too tired to care in the morning
-I feel like there was some sort of secret beef between him and Steve that no one talks about (from before the whole thing with Nancy)
-super self-conscious if his eye bags and hair
-I know Joyce probably sticks a bowl on his and Willâs heads and cuts when their hair gets too long, but Jonathan wants to try a new style
-Doesnât really like wearing a ton of colorful patterns and prints because he likes to be concealed and looked over rather than an attention grabber
-However, is not opposed to anyone else wearing those types of clothes, he thinks they look great on other people, just not him
-Lonnie came to visit him when he was a teen (before Will went missing) and refused to look at his face
-Lonnie then kinda shoved him around and Jonathan was determined to be able to fight back if the time came
-This also feeds into the scene when Lonnie was pushed off and mentioned how he had gotten stronger
-As well as how he nearly beat Steve to a pulp
-Uses weed to calm his nerves cos I know this boy has anxiety
-When he started smoking with Argyle, I just know he told him about everything that happened in Hawkins and Argyle just nodded along, thinking it was just the pot talking
-Definitely had a sit-down with Steve and asked some stuff about Nancy
-I wholeheartedly believe he accidentally stalked some random person one time and they called the cops
-Mixtapes are his love language, not gifts, but mixtapes
-Totally confused when he found out a lot of words have different meanings and would be even more confused when people got upset at him for not understanding
-A prime example is someone saying theyâre âfineâ then Jonathan thinking they were really just fine
-Also confused by the fact that different flowers mean different things
-No one ever calls him âJonnyâ
-A rare few call him âJonâ
-had asked so many people to âbe his museâ and everyone has turned him down
-Sad boy with a sad life
I finally watched ST after years of friends begging me
Iâm only on season 3 but Iâm obsessed and in love with the eldest Byers son, thatâs all
hi hi! could you do a jjk matchup for me? please and thank you :)
I'm 18, female, bisexual (no preference). I'm a Libra sun. ESFJ, 1w9. I love being with people and being in group settings (although I do suffer from social anxiety). I'm always trying to include everyone in projects or in regular conversations. I enjoy going out and about rather than being indoors, but I am willing to stay inside with my friends/family/SO. I'm quite outgoing, and I'm easy to read. I am empathetic and have been told I wear my heart on my sleeve even though I try to hold in my feelings for the sake of others. I do what I feel in my soul to be the best for the greater good of any situation. I can read a room really well and sense people's auras fast. People have told me I brighten their day, and they are always happy to see me. I am sensitive and take things to heart easily. I crave harmony as conflict makes me anxious. Although I tend to be a people pleaser, I stick true to myself and my morals/values. I love working with kids and animals. I am pretty self-critical and can get into funks where I isolate myself when I'm overwhelmed, so I need someone to help me get out of that. My love language is physical touch and quality time, and I'd love to see my partner quite often.
You can call me Venus :) if you need anymore info, let me know! Thanks again <3
Hi there Venus! (Sorry for getting to this request kinda late, I havenât been online much lol)
I match you withâŚ
Nanami Kento
One of my favorite JJK characters
Nanami hates working overtime, as mentioned before, but when he meets you he despises it even more. He loves to be around you and you brighten up his day and, eventually, life.
Being a sorcerer is very time consuming but he is very good at managing his time when it comes to you. So much so, heâs only ever been late to a couple of your dates together.
When Nanami may seem like a workaholic or on edge because of his line of work, you help him to relax. He appreciates your love and support for people that you love and knows that you are a decent person. Youâve definitely earned his respect.
When you are feeling anxious or drained for things, he never hesitates to just relax with you, whether it be doing his paperwork in the room where you rest or taking a nap with you, he never strays from your affection.
Personally, I feel like Nanamiâs love language is quality time because physical touch is something heâs not quite used to, but if you give him time, heâll warm up to it.
Heâd be the type of lover that never leaves you alone. He loves to be with you 24/7 and is messaging and calling you when heâs not.
If you are a sorcerer then heâd press to get you to be a teacher at Jujutsu Tech. Then, heâd get to see you more often and you could help raise a child army with him.
If you arenât, heâd tell you all about the school, students, and plans. He would gift you the special glasses so that you could see curses and try to convince you to pull a Maki.
Hi, my name is ria and thanks for accepting my request.
age: i am 18+
pronouns: - she/her , straight , interested in men
fandom : Attack on titan
appearance:- i am 5'3 , i have blackish brown wavy hair , big brown eyes and pretty eyebrows. I am neither chubby nor slender just the perfect weight for my height. my skin complexion is wheatish.
MBTI: intj
personality:- i am often viewed as cold individual with superiority complex and the 'hard-worker' of the group. which is true to some extent (except the superiority complex part) but the people who are close to me know a completely different side of me. i can be super funny, sarcastic and i have varied emotions. i work really hard to fulfil responsibilties. i am loyal , and responsible. I do get depressed with life sometimes finding no meaning or purpose but try my best to move on. i also cannot make friends easily due to trust issues, also I am not close to anyone not even to my parents I find it so hard to match up to their expectations of being 'perfect' and it stresses me so much. The best part about dating me can be that i can help u with u r work and motivate to u and be there for u when times r tough.
likes:- i really like it when others are passionate about their dreams and work for it. I find it really attractive. Also people who defend their loved ones even if the world is against them is also such an attractive quality. i like long walks in garden with my loved one with meaningful silence and meaningful late night conversations on any topic is my favourite thing. I just want them to treat me special sometimes.
dislikes:- gossips , drama , liars , hypocrites , bossy people . infidelity is deal breaker for me. i get super cold and won't address the problem anymore and break the relation right away.
hobbies: books , cooking ( i am reallyyy good at it ) , anime , music and occasionally i sing and most of them tell me i have good voice but i don't think so .
love language :- i am happy to give whatever kind of affection they crave for.
i like to receive words of affirmation and acts of service.
physical affection is totally ok in later stage of relation.
i want the person to motivate me and give me hope in my darkest days. i want them to make me feel loved and needed when i am going through my bad days. they should have a stable mind and passion. its a bonus if they can make silly jokes to make me laugh.
Hi there Ria! Thanks for requesting :)
I match you with Connie!
Connie is the type of character to laugh at all your jokes, sometimes adding on to them, eating everything you make, and sticking by your side.
Through the show he stuck by everyone he loved, never abandoning anyone. He would stick by your side and be there for whatever you need.
Heâs up for anything and everything that you are, no matter what it is. Heâd also eat anything you make, whether you want him to or not. One of his favorite things would be listening to you sing or read to him.
I havenât kept up with AoT in a while so this may not be 100% perfect but I did my best (￣3￣)
Hey!! How would you rank love tropes and love languages from your most to least favorite? And why? Have a nice dayâ¤ď¸
Hi there anon!! This is probably one of my favorite requests tbh :)
From most to least favorite-
Love Languages:
â˘Physical Touch
â˘Quality Time
â˘Words of Affirmation
â˘Gift Giving
â˘Acts of Service
Iâm a physical touch person myself so I love giving and receiving it.
Quality time and just sitting with a person I like is so comforting.
Words fill my head and Iâll reflect on something someone said months ago so positive and loving words are a must.
Gift giving is nice to receive but I, myself, suck at giving gifts and whenever I receive them I feel the need to reciprocate the gift with another gift.
Acts of service are nice but Iâm usually too dense to notice the small things lol.
(Most Popular) Love Tropes:
â˘Enemies to Lovers
â˘Fake Relationship
â˘Forbidden Love
â˘Friends to Lovers
â˘Secret Billionaire
â˘Love Triangle
â˘Ugly Duckling
â˘Second Chance
Love love love all the tension is enemies to lovers, fake relationships, and forbidden love stories. Total sucker for those kinds of plots.
Friends to lovers and secret billionaire tropes can be cute and can also be too eh for me so I have to do some searching bc Iâm picky.
Love triangle and ugly duckling are alright but I feel that they are always unnecessarily complicated.
And last and also least: second chance. From personal experience, the second chances I give out for anything all end terrible and Iâm low key jealousy that my life doesnât work out as smooth.
If anyone has any good recommendations for books or fics pls tell me :)
Hi! Iâm sending you a request for a match up :) Are you doing them?𼺠The fandom is jujutsu kaisen. You can just call me pink :) Iâm a girl and Iâm straight. On the outside Iâm closed off and donât talk much to people, but on the inside Iâm very sensitive and warm hearted. When someone gains my trust I open up. So I want someone to approach me first. Whatâs a good match for me? Thank you :)
Hi there Pink!! Iâve never done a match up before so Iâll try my best :)
I would match you with Itadori Yuji!
Your description of yourself really reminded me of Yuji and Junpeiâs friendship and how they were with each other.
Yuji would most definitely approach you first and make a point in getting to know you. He would respect your boundaries and know exactly when you need when you need it. He also wouldnât mind sitting with you in silence if you donât want to talk.
I feel like he would also see a bit of Junpei in you and be more cautious in taking care of you. He definitely does not want to lose you. Ever. That also may be something you two would have to work through. When you both grow closer and connect on deeper levels it will be easier for you to understand each other.
With your caring and sensitive nature and his warm, kind, and trusting personality, you two would make the perfect match!
One-Shot, 2.5k words, also posted on AO3 under: withering_roseÂ
Under the cut: fluff, friends to lovers, palm kisses, and âI love youâs <3
âSickeningâ
That was the only word that came to my mind when seeing Oikawa Tooruâs fake smile. It charmed every girl he flashed it to, but seeing it from afar, it was sickly.Â
Of course, only I and a select few others can recognize it. One of the perks of being quote-on-quote, âcharming.âÂ
Heâs good at it, Iâll give him that. I was fooled when I first talked to him as well. But you notice these things when you can do them yourself.
Iâm not saying that I would use my own charm in an evil way, but when push comes to shove, you need to fake it till you make it. It comes in handy when youâre forced to chat with people you donât want to, or when you need to call in a favor. It is also really easy to make friends and allies.Â
The only downfall is that the charm doesnât work on those who realize you have it. Namely, those who also have that kind of charm. Most of the time.Â
Apparently not this time.Â
Iâm a transfer student from the U.S.A., the greatest place on earth. So, being the new kid paired with my natural charm, I also am the talk of the school. I have been for the past few weeks since I moved here.Â
Aoba Johsai is one of the best schools in the precinct. Although Iâd much rather be back home in The States and be homeschooled. Anyways, back to what I was saying before: charm is usually seen through by those who possess it. But not this time.Â
Oikawa Tooru is my very own PITA, as my dad says. Pain. In. The. Ass.Â
âYoo-hoo!â The tall brunette waves from across the hall.Â
I shutter before trying to pretend I neither saw nor heard him.Â
Other girls swoon over the boy, and, to be fair, I might have swooned once or twice. Otherwise, he is insanely obnoxious and childish.Â
For context, letâs start from the beginning:Â
It was the Friday of my first week at school in Japan. I hardly knew any Japanese and I was still trying to get used to everyone flocking me 24/7.Â
I was in Oikawaâs homeroom. Like him, I was smart, but I didnât know Japanese that well. How did I know him? I keep up with volleyball, especially for the school I was planning to transfer to. âThe Great Kingâ is what they called him.Â
I was walking home, which was a good way away, but there was also a convenience store on the way there. How convenient.Â
I stopped there for a drink most of the time, to and from school.Â
And just like every day before, I stopped to get a drink.Â
As I was walking out of the shop, I heard the familiar airy voice of Oikawa Tooru. He was walking into the store with some of his fangirls.Â
I slipped past the small group and made my way back to my house.Â
As I walked, I messaged back some friends in the States. When I turned the corner, I saw a young boy, no more than 10 years old, standing on the sidewalk, hands fisted in his shortsâ pockets, kicking loose rocks into the street, muttering.Â
After a week of walking back and forth between my house and school, Iâd never seen this kid before. Or, any kid, really.Â
In the best Japanese I could muster, I asked the boy if he was lost.Â
He then proceeded to explain to me in a deadpan voice that his uncle had forgotten to pick him up at the train station today, and so he got bored and wandered off.Â
He then continued on to say that my uniform looked familiar. To which I explained that I attended Aoba Johsai. His eyes lit up as he told me that is where his uncle goes to school as well.Â
This piqued my interest and I asked him who his uncle was.Â
âOikawa Tooru.âÂ
Ugh.Â
I went on to tell him that I had just seen his uncle at a convenience store a few blocks from where we were standing, but he was probably long gone by now.Â
The boy sighed and asked me if I could help him find his grandmotherâs house. To which I agreed and quickly messaged my parents, telling them I would be home later than expected.Â
I have always had a soft spot for little kids. Most people my age donât with the whole âyeet the childâ âkick the babyâ and so on. So I couldnât help but walk the kid to the address written on a piece of paper.Â
It was about 30 minutes after I had seen Oikawa walk into the store with the girls surrounding him. But when he opened the front door to his nephew, his smug look dropped into one of utter horror as he realized he had forgotten about him.Â
He sputtered and stuttered out nonsense as the boy rolled his eyes and walked inside. Before the boyâs uncle could shut the door, he poked his head out and thanked me, before finally asking my name.Â
I politely answered and asked him the same question back.Â
âTakeru.âÂ
âWell,â I smiled, âIt was a pleasure working with ya.âÂ
He smiled back and nodded, thanking me once more.Â
Just as the boy was trying to close the door around his teen uncle, the tall brunette finally snapped back into reality.Â
âAh- thank you so much!â He was cut off by his nephew slamming the door.Â
The rest was history. He has thanked me profusely for the next weeks and is continuing to do so. Every day, he has asked me to watch his practice, walk with him before and after school, or join him for lunch.Â
I was polite and tried to be nice and attend one or two practices, or joined for lunch a few times. But after that, it became overbearing. It may be because I was one of the very few people that could see through his facade. Thatâs what Iwaizumi said, anyway. He claims that we are the same in that way.Â
On paper, this whole situation looks like Oikawa is the helplessly in love romantic, while I am the love interest.Â
But, to me, heâs just a pain in my ass.Â
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I had gotten away from the tall setter and his raving fans by sneaking into my homeroom and eating my lunch there. I pulled out some of my homework, and decided to look over it and what I could finish the fastest. After careful consideration, I settled on an English writing assignment.Â
I pulled out some sheets of lined paper, pens, and my AirPods. I put on some random playlist and was jamming out to that while I had a working lunch.Â
So in tune with what I was doing, I didnât notice the door to the classroom open and shut, or even the person walk over to me and pull up a chair until they plopped down in front of me. I jumped slightly, looking up at the person who startled me.Â
The same brunette boy that has followed me around like a lost puppy for the past weeks.Â
âCan I ever catch a break from this guy?âÂ
The short answer is no.Â
âDo you need something?â I question plainly.Â
âCome to my practice game after school.â He answers in the same manner, mocking me.Â
I sigh before speaking again, âIâll see if I can.âÂ
He stares down at my paper, his finger tracing over the English lettering.Â
âI want you to be there.â He comments, not looking up.Â
I smile while breathing out a soft laugh, âWhy are you so adamant about me going to your practices?âÂ
Finally looking up from my paper, he answers, âIâm not sure,â He shrugs, âYouâre like Iwa.â
âOh?â I take a bite of my lunch before grabbing my pen and picking up where I left off on my assignment.Â
âYeah,â He takes out his lunch as he talks, âHe is the only person who takes me seriously, whether I am faking it or not.âÂ
âYep,â I smile while dotting the period on the page, âIâm not like other girls.â I joke.Â
He lets out a laugh, much different from the ones he uses around his teammates and fangirls.Â
After our laughter dies out, we sit in silence for a while. Comfortable silence.Â
We spent the rest of our lunch break together chatting and joking. It was like a breath of fresh air.Â
Once the break came to an end, our classmates spilled into the room and he went back to his assigned desk.Â
After school, I went to his practice game. It was against some school called Karasuno.Â
When they arrived I was chatting with Iwaizumi, both of us waiting for Oikawa to arrive. The team entered the gym and their coach, manager, and captain walked up to Iwa and me. They greeted us and their manager, Kiyoko was her name I think, was so intrigued that Aoba Johsai had a female manager too.Â
I quickly explained that I wasnât a manager, but instead a friend of some of the players. She only nodded and excused herself from the conversation.Â
âRudeâŚâ
As the match started, I took a seat in the bleachers, close to the front so that I could see the game better. I wasnât a pro volleyball player, but I was pretty decent when playing with my friends back in the States. So I know my way around a match.Â
It was already toward the end of the second set and Oikawa still wasnât there. I looked over at Iwaizumi who was standing on the side of the court and shot him a questioning look. He shrugged and went back to staring down at the other team. As the conspiring of the other team proceeding got more obvious, a dramatic entrance by the one and only Oikawa Tooru was made.Â
He greeted his coach and his team while they seethed at him through their teeth for being late. He went off to warm up and analyzed the opposing team. When he joined in the third set, it was a close call between the teams, but Karasuno took the win in the end.Â
I took to the court and interrogated Oikawa as to why he invited me to a practice game he was not even playing for the most part. He laughed and shrugged off the questions, leaving me alone on the court while he went to change quickly.Â
About 15 minutes later, he came back in normal clothing and asked me to join him for a bite to eat. I hesitantly agreed and followed him to the familiar convenience store.Â
We both grab some snacks and he leads me to a nearby park. He explained why he wasnât there, then the main reason I was invited was to be sure that I would be around to go out with him after the match. To which I argued was a âstupid idea.âÂ
We chatted for a while longer before he asked about us hanging out after school on specific days, whether it be to just hang out or to study together. I reluctantly agreed and it was settled.Â
For the next month, we met every Wednesday and Saturday to hang out and study. Somedays Iwaizumi would join us, sometimes he wouldnât. The two of us become closer with every passing day, to the point where my parents would ask if we were dating yet.Â
It came increasingly close to summer break in Japan, which was strange for me since I was so used to the American school system. As the end of July neared, there were a few projects that were due after the six weeks when we were on break.Â
I was sitting outside with some of my friends that I had made throughout the few months I was in school. We were making plans for hanging out while we were on break, but it was rudely interrupted by the âGreat King.âÂ
âWhatâs up?â I asked while swinging my head back to face him.Â
âWe need to hang out soon.â He deadpanned. Which was odd considering he didnât normally do that when he was around other people.Â
âOkayâŚ?â I answered, unsure of his somewhat serious tone, âWhen?âÂ
âNext week? Saturday?â He was very curt and stiff in his replies.Â
âUmm,â I hummed, checking the calendar on my phone, âYeah, sure.âÂ
He let out a breath he had been holding and smiled at me before throwing up a peace sign as he left, his usual mannerisms returning.Â
As quickly as the interaction started, it was over. The week had zoomed past. We had settled on Saturday at noon, he would pick me up and he had some âsurprise planâ that he refused to tell me about.Â
If you hadnât guessed it before, he planned out a whole date to confess to me. We went to an arcade and he won me my favorite stuffed animal. He had also bought me my favorite drink and treated me to the whole day.Â
At the very end, he had dragged me to a particular bench that was very important to the history of our friendship. It was where we first officially met and he thanked me for helping Takeru. It was where he brought me after the practice match, it was also where we would sit when we would hang out.Â
He excitedly sat me down on the bench and turned to me, hands folded in his lap, antsy energy radiating off of him. He stared at me for a few minutes before I finally asked him what he was doing.Â
âI love you.â He blurted out.Â
My face flushed red as well as his. We both had a shocked expression on our faces before he regained his composure and continued.Â
âI want you to be my girlfriend.âÂ
I sat across from him, sputtering before I could get any words out.Â
âI- uhâŚâ I took a deep breath and finally spit out the words that I had been dreaming to say for weeks, âI love you, Tooru!âÂ
It was a little bit louder than I had expected, but he cupped my face with his hands and let out an airy laugh.Â
âIâm so happy!â He smiled, âNow I get to show you off to everyone I see!âÂ
I giggled at his words, not taking him completely seriously until a stranger walked by and he turned to the unsuspecting man and said, âThis is my girlfriend.âÂ
The man was confused and stunned for a second before finally replying, âCongratulations.âÂ
Tooru smiled and looked back at my embarrassed face.Â
âYouâre a pain in the ass,â I muttered under my breath, looking down.Â
He pouted before I looked back at him, âBut now youâre my pain in the ass.âÂ
I kissed the inside of his palm. Now it was his turn to turn red in embarrassment. I chuckled at his reaction and hugged him.Â
Yâall ever try to get over a break up you had absolutely no say in and try to distract yourself by going online and all there is are couple posts? I hate it.
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