Nanami + I keep rereading that message
“I keep rereading that message.”
Featuring: Kento Nanami
Tags: crack and silly
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Nanami + I keep rereading that message
“I keep rereading that message.”
Featuring: Kento Nanami
Tags: crack and silly
Fell first — Fell harder.
Who fell first and who fell harder in love? You or them?
Pairing: Sanemi, Kyojuro, Gyomei, Giyuu x gn!hashira!reader
Genre: Fluff
Note: Demons version over here
Sanemi Shinazugawa // Wind Hashira.
He fell first and harder.
It was a little crush at first. He admired you from the side, denying and saying to himself that you are not interested in him anyways, so Sanemi doesn’t allow himself the pleasure of even fantasising about taking you out or you liking him back. Firstly, you could never and don’t deserve a man like him, secondly, Sanemi doesn’t deserve you either.
Bottling up his feelings for you ended up being much worse for him. The overwhelming need to be near you all the time, jealousy bubbling up inside his stomach when someone’s being a little too touchy with you. Every thought began to circle around you and it began to drive him mad, really.
You still tease him about it every now and then about how Sanemi used to stutter and be all shy around you until you finally took the first step to ask him out. He doesn’t appreciate the teasing and always denies it— you definitely fell for him first, not the other way around. Totally.
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Kyojuro Rengoku // Flame Hashira.
You fell first, he fell harder.
How can someone fall for him? He is compassionate, bright, caring, strong, a family man and so much more— Kyojuro didn’t make it exactly hard to let your heart choose him as your next crush. You were hesitant to make a move though, content with admiring him from afar and kicking your legs in the air when you think about the way you caught how his sweaty muscle flexed during training today.
“hello?”
onychinus wasn’t really an official office, but there existed a home-base of operations.
with clean-cut interior, bulletproof glass conference rooms, desks scattered with both paperwork and technology alike under the ambient warm light surprisingly considerate of people who are sensitive to brightness, the building stands central north of the N109 zone.
this, as far as dwellers and factions know, is the home of the infamous ruler of onychinus. the dragon’s den. the keeper’s castle.
and this young, new assistant who is trying to make something of himself in the tower of bodies trying to climb upwards on the social ladder starts work today.
onychinus promises worth in exchange for loyalty. no questions asked.
he can do that.
he hasn’t even been sat an hour yet on his new desk before the phone started to ring.
briefed that all calls should be handled with promptness and professionalism, he takes it barely at the first ring. not expecting the voice that comes through.
“helloo?”
it takes him a moment to recall the script. “service?”
“can talk to papa?”
Marry Me?
pairing: levi ackerman x reader
summary: levi isn’t bad at a lot, this just happened to be one of them. or: five times levi tries to propose and one time he does.
wc: 4.5k
levi ackerman is not a man that feared many things, in fact some would say he's fearless but that's not the case.
levi, like many people, has his own fears.
they just look a little different than everyone else's.
levi didn't know what the right way was to go about this. if it were up to him the two of you would just go down to the courthouse and elope. and if he was being totally honest, that had been his plan until hange caught wind of it.
after teasing him a little, they'd insisted on him buying a ring, even offering to go with him and as much as he didn't care for those things he knew one thing, that you did.
so he went and bought one.
a simple oval cut ring with a gold band. he wasn't sure of what to get, it's not like you two spoke about marriage often. you couldn't really plan for the future in your line of work.
but levi knew life was too short to not do what one desires.
which is exactly why this should have been simple.
it was not.
the small velvet box had been sitting in his uniform pocket for days now. it was something he was constantly aware of, something he knew he had to do but he, for whatever reason, kept putting it off. so it continued to sit there, burning a hole in his pocket.
what is the little twins reaction at their mama turning into a cat😱
sylus x reader | sylus & his family | dad!sylus, turnedintoacat!mama!reader, very excited kyros & lucian
you dont remember climbing into kyros’s bed, but you take the opportunity to curl yourself closer to him and bury your nose in his hair.
his scent is particularly stronger, for some reason, and for another you get the urge to not make that so. so with sleepy, meticulous kisses—or so you think— you try and clean him.
strangely and blissfully unaware of the manifestation.
his hair sticks up with each kiss and his hands come around to push your face away. “owie.”
you frown. since when has he rejected your kisses? or think they were painful?
you chirp—
wait.
his eyes open at the noise. deep red irises light up like sparklers at the sight of you as he reaches and takes you in his arms. “woah!”
you blink. once. twice. how is he able to engulf you like this?
“woosian.” he whisper-shouts towards the racecar bed beside his circular-nest one. “woosi-yan!”
“kee-ro, quiet.” lucian whines, turning away from his brother’s voice and covering his head with his blanket.
you feel yourself being lifted up with arms wrapped tightly under your armpits. it takes a handful of effort for kyros to move gently and climb onto lucian’s bed.
but when he does, he pets your head and plops you down on his brother’s shoulder. breathing out, “tat.”
hellohello!! i have a request…
could you write fluff with reader that suddenly wakes up with telepath powers… and thinking that canon! levi doesn’t like her very much… it’s just the complete opposite (like a huge crush on reader…) , i think it’d be cute if all this time reader find out that levi totally thinks the exact opposite in what he says to reader!
feel free to do this anytime! hope you have a great day (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)
the captain’s thoughts
pairing: levi ackerman x fem!reader
tags: sfw / telepathy au / hidden feelings / mutual pining / fluff / emotionally constipated levi / confessions / romance
summary: after suddenly gaining telepathy, you discover that every harsh word from levi hides painfully soft affection and that the captain who acts annoyed by you is hopelessly in love
word count: 1,427k w
credit: @angeliicide & @chrisssiren for divider! 💌 @/suzupiyosan on X for levi art! 🎨
a/n: hii anon! thank you so much for your request!! i really hope this is what you had in mind since it’s my first time writing a telepathy fic 💭🥹
just to clarify, the italic parts are levi’s thoughts (what he’s actually thinking vs what he says out loud)
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you know that tiktok trend (it was huge last year) where the bridesmaids give the groom spicy polaroids of the bride?
now imagine it’s caleb and mc’s wedding, and in the middle of it, gideon just hands mc a spicy polaroid of caleb. and well, the photo itself =>
you're levi’s greatest weakness cw: angst ⸝⸝ fluff
levi would never admit it. he wasn’t even sure that he had fully accepted it himself. it didn’t go unnoticed the way he always lingered behind to make sure you were okay when you were injured, insisting on helping you walk. the way he’d silently pass you your water when you were seconds away from passing out during training. the way he’d get pissed off if you’d overworked yourself as if you had personally offended him…the list goes on. after a while, hange and erwin decided to tease confront him about it over lunch.
“ah, levi in love.” hange grinned at him, tilting her head.
“i never thought i’d see the day,” erwin chimed in.
levi clenched his jaw slightly and glared at the two of them.
“what are the two of you on about now?”
they exchanged a knowing look, which pissed off levi even more.
“we’ve been noticing something over the course of several months. you could say we’ve witnessed love blossom within the scout regiment.” hange wiggled her eyebrows at him.
“tch.” levi’s glower didn’t falter.
“you know,” erwin tapped his face with a napkin, “you could, i don’t know… tell her how you feel? you know more than anyone that in this line of work, you never know when your day will come.” he tossed the napkin on the table and shrugged. “but what do i know, hmm?”
hange giggled uncontrollably and the two men stared at her.
“hange, i’d expect.” hange frowned at this, but nodded in agreement. “but you too erwin? don’t be ridiculous. i’d expect more from you.” levi shook his head in disapproval.
erwin watched him carefully before smirking at him.
“better finish up your lunch or you’ll be late to her infirmary visit.” he gestured to the bowl of soup in front of him.
hange snicked before clasping her hand over her mouth. she shot levi an apologetic look before snorting once more.
levi huffed, pretending to not care, to not pay their aimless accusations any mind. but deep down, he knew there was some truth to what they were saying. so he quickly finished his lunch and excused himself from the table.
he got to the clinic in record time, with five minutes left to spare. he sat in the little waiting area, tapping his foot anxiously.
where were you? he wondered to himself. he’d always admired how punctual you were. it was very unlike you to not be early to an appointment, especially one as important as this one. don’t ask how levi knew but this appointment was a dealbreaker for whether you would be cleared to return to some of your duties. he knew how anxious you’d been about it, the worry had been plaguing your mind all week. you wouldn’t miss this for the world.
he heard footsteps approaching and he looked up to see you stumbling into the room. he shot up from his seat and grabbed your arm, guiding you to the nearest chair.
slumping down in the chair, you murmured a small thank you before fluttering your eyes shut.
forgive levi’s bluntness, but you looked like hell. your tired eyes had barely given him a once over. your hair was unbrushed and wild, and your eye bags were prominent. this disheveled state of yours was a stark contrast from the way you usually presented yourself: eyes bright and full of life, hair and clothing neat, along with all the strength and will in the world.
but what did levi know?
you squeezed his arm lightly before nuzzling your head in the crook of his neck. levi’s whole body tensed up, startled at the sudden movement. he wasn’t used to affection, let alone physical affection, so this alone set him off balance. he shifted uncomfortably under you for a little, before finally accepting it.
you were severely injured and tired. levi had been with you every step of the healing process so he knew the heavy burden you’d been carrying. what kind of person would be to not help you out in your great time of need?
he inched closer and held his breath while you shifted in your sleep. it took everything in him to not snuggle in closer to you and take a nap with you right there and then.
because despite himself, he was still in denial. certain that he wasn't deserving of love of any sort, especially on the receiving end.
so he sat there, shoulder numb, glad that you were knocked out cold. if you weren’t, he wasn’t exactly sure if he could unscramble his thoughts and confront what hange and erwin had said head on… and he wasn’t sure if he wanted to.
because part of him knew they were right. you were his weakness. he just wasn’t ready to fully accept it yet. it would make these fleeting moments of bliss turn into something more real, more scary. he’d already lost so many people in his life already—his mother, kenny, his first squad—just to name a few. he viewed these as small bumps on the road. these things would temporarily paralyze him, before he’d hit the ground running again.
but you.
he snuck a glance at your peaceful state, snoozing away on his shoulder without a care in the world. his heart panged at the thought of anything happening to you. to him, it wouldn’t be something minor, it would be a dead end. without even realizing it, you had become the center of his whole universe. being in your orbit is the only place levi felt grounded and secure. you always pulled him back right where he was meant to be.
Hi urs! what do you think would come to become the little twins' favorite childhood disney classic hyperfixation? might be random but you mentioned lion king a while ago and ever since i have been wondering how the twins' would be exicted for the movie esp the first time until they witness mufasa dying 😭😭
it’s the lion king for me 🥹
sylus x reader | sylus & his family
mama would have the urge to watch it one day when they were very, very little.
they don’t quite understand yet why you cry at some parts, and other parts and some parts more. but it’s the first movie they actually sit through and pay attention to…
except the times mufasa would speak, that’s when kyros’s head would bob up and down as if he’d doze off any minute. only because the timbre reminded him of papa’s voice so much.
the second time they would watch it, it would be with sylus.
“wah-yon!” lucian’s head pops up in the path of sylus’s view of the television. the nature documentary effectively abandoned now in favor of this interaction.
“hm?” he glances at the screen, now muted, showing small, furry mongoose. “uh, no, angel. meerkats.”
“ang!” lucian grunts. frustrated at something he cannot find the words for just yet. “gahr! wah-yon!”
“grr.” sylus growls back in confusion. is he playing a game?
“papa!” he whines, hopelessly plopping his cheek on his chest as if he’d given up. sylus is at a loss.
...fuck my brain for this one but imagine dragon sylus. He has a family, happy and loved until one day it all crumbles. He was out with his sons to hunt, wanting to hurry and head back to his wife, his mate with their sons. That was the plan but god had already decided, humans- they stormed into their hunting grounds with fire and knives. He was too far away from his cave, he couldn't draw them there where you were, so? He hides his sons and tries his best to scare the away. For what felt like the longest time on earth to ever exist for the 2 kids, they finally went out of their hiding. The sun was setting, papa was not back, so they went to find papa. It took only a few minutes of waddling past a few bushes when they say papa sleeping. Their tiny feet padded fast towards him, "papa!! Papaa mama waiting!! No eepy papaa!!" They nudged him, poked him but he did say anything, why would papa ignore them? Was he mad that they came out of hiding before he came to get them? "Papa..we sorwy.. papa mama waiting..papa upp."
Fate was cruel to them, but how would such little babies know about that? They tried till the sun almost left the horizon and went to greet the other side of earth. Mama soon came finding them, when she did- they didn't understand why she was crying, was mama hurt? Was the baby in her tummy hurt? They watched as their mama cried and wailed at their papa, begging him to wake up, to say that he is okay. "Mama...let dada eep..he tired" . They couldn't understand everything yet but they felt it, the hurt their mama felt when she hugged them tightly, they felt her heart race upon hearing rustling. They felt her blood pumping as she ran with them through the woods but not before promising their papa that she will be back.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Big baby
"...Tell me that I'm what you desire, too."
So all of them came... (ahem) home... in 200 pulls..
sylus x reader | sylus & his family | fluff, cute sylus, messy drunk kieran, amused mama, angst (huh?? what??), comfort (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)
tw: vomiting, inebriation, pregnancy, mentions of abandonment
sylus is just a little buzzed.
is what he first told you when he walked in through the front door with the slightest of wobbles. immensely noticeable knowing his usual, confident and unshakable stride.
you don’t hear.
kieran, trailing behind him, is a lot more far gone on his brother’s shoulder. you tend to him first, missing the slower movements of sylus’s arms raising to greet you and sidestepping him completely.
“gotta clean up puke in the car,” luke says. he seems unaffected by the evening’s outcomes, in fact begrudging the night now entirely. “kier’s a pig. worst birthday ever.”
you nod and take kieran’s limp arm and slump it around your shoulders, as if your frame would be enough to support his dead weight. he hiccups, “ma, i frew up…”
5/5 幼少期マヒ主
the boys have been set free
“You look like your daddy!” | S. Gojo
A reoccurring joke while you were pregnant was that your baby would look like Satoru. The big beautiful blue eyes that stare deeply into everyone’s soul and snowy white hair that would blend into any white background.He hadn’t thought deeply about it surprisingly, just shrugged and would say something smug that he would forget immediately after it left his lips.
Never would he have guessed that the baby—his son— would actually look like him and it baffled him that this small human being looked like him but now his baby is 8 months and actually looks like baby Satoru.
You had gone to get groceries and asked Satoru to stay with the baby which he obeyed.He sat on the floor across from his son, examining this small human being that he had produced, well you produce but he helped.
The baby was sitting up and reaching for his toy car but it seemed to have been out of reach and he wasn’t even trying to crawl towards the car.He just looked at him as if he was supposed to get it for him but Satoru just stared.
The baby stares back at Satoru in awe and possible fascination, even the baby can see how beautiful his father is.Satoru can’t help but tilt his head to the right and the baby follows.It’s like staring at a younger version of him, it’s like he was reborn and given a second chance at a childhood and he was in disbelief.
He titled his head again to the right and the baby follows and Satoru can’t help but let out a breathless laugh as he looked to the side then back at the baby with a smile as the baby stared at him before bursting into a fit of giggles, gently swaying around as its hand excitedly patted the ground.Sweet giggles filled the air.
Satoru couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and joy that this was his baby, his son.He helped make this baby, that felt like a mirror and couldn’t help but feel at awe with the baby as he sighed with bliss and stood up before yonking the baby off the floor and lightly tossing him the air before kissing his forehead, the baby cradled against his chest.
“It’s just you and I, for an hour.Shouldn’t waste it staring at each other.”
He grinned as he walked with the baby.
imagine the babies kissing papa syloos helmet everytime he leaves since they saw him do that to mama🥹🥹
crying crying crying they would :< and sylus would keep the helmet extra squeaky clean for the little smoochies on it
"'top!" lucian squeaks, standing before the great lumbering beast in leathers and heavy boots. it turns its alien-shielded head down, where the little one sees his reflection in its darkness. "where go!" "store." the voice breathes, muffled against the many suppressors in its egg-head. "mama needs butter—" "i comin'!" kyros exclaims, running towards them as fast as he can. "no, i'll only be a minute." the alien sidesteps lucian and starts marching along towards the garage. "no, no, wait! papa!" they're breathless when they latch onto his legs. a single stride being almost ten for them. lucian whines, "please?" "lucian." sylus sighs, crouching to bring his sons up to eye level so he can be heard better. each occupies a crook in both elbows. "i'm taking the bike." kyros's excitement is palpable. "doy-wide!" "not tonight." sylus says, apologetic. just as disappointed as the look on his squishy little clones' faces. to his surprise, they nod and kyros presses his puckered lips against the vinyl of his visor. leaving a faint indented smudge by his eye. lucian adds his own on the other side. "mmmuah!" "see beyf," lucain says with a nod, knocking his forehead against the barrier. sylus winces with kyros who rubs his poor twin's forehead. "thank you." sylus chuckles— for the well-wishes and for not putting up a fight. "i'll be safe."