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“Please hold me tight, I think I’m going to break”

Ok, this is kind of sucky, but Dazai is bae. If you feel you are going through a tough time, please feel free to send us a dm!

TRIGGER WARNING: MENTION OF SELF HARM, SUICIDE, DEATH, DEPRESSION .

#dazai osamu headcanons #bsd #anime #dazai x reader #osamu x reader #osamu dazai #dazai bungou stray dogs #bungou stray dogs x reader #dazai x y/n #bsd x reader #bsd dazai #osamu imagine #Mod Hikari #Sorry #Not fluff

Felix + Shy, Sweet S/O

ask: hiya! If it’s not too much trouble, could I maybe have some hcs on Felix with a shy, sweet s/o?? I love the grumpy/asshole character with a shy/soft character dynamic so damn mUCH- if it’s too troublesome to write tho, please disregard this! Have a nice day!

felix: someone will die y/n: of fun!

you are the one person felix can never hold a grumpy attitude towards

so whenever he’s in a bad mood, sylvain will seek you out and beg you to talk to him, just so felix won’t rip his head off as soon as sylvain steps into the room

there’s just something about your charm, and your cheer, and your sincere concern that makes felix’s worries melt away

it’s cheesy (so felix will never admit it, and he can’t believe he thought of it in the first place) but he loves how you’re like sunshine

just talking to you will make his worries melt away, so he’ll be significantly less grumpy to the rest of the blue lions for the rest of the day

he gets so embarrassed whenever you hold his hand or kiss his cheek in public. it doesn’t help that he blushes easily, and it makes him redder than the tomatoes in the monastery garden

but he won’t tell you to stop, or snap at you, so he just simmers in embarrassment as he asks if you really need to do this before class

(one time sylvain tried to tease him about it and felix immediately took out his sword to shut him up permanently)

felix’s desire to protect you is strong, burning within him steadfastly. the world is a cruel place, and if you lost your smile because of it, he would never forgive himself

it motivates him to get stronger, to work harder, not just because he values strength, but because he wants to use that strength to protect you

on the battlefield, he has a tendency to keep you close. you’re not helpless, and he doesn’t treat you as such. he can respect your skills; you are a warrior just as much as him. but he wants to be nearby just in case anything happens

a person who doesn’t know him well would mistake his awkward teasing as contempt. he hasn’t been truly mean to you ever since you first met

(you had smiled off his brusque words, thanked him for the concern buried underneath the insults, and made him feel perplexed)

felix definitely can’t stop himself from being gruff, and wrapping his kindness in two different layers of teasing and grumpy words, but you’re never bothered when you can tell that he truly cares about you

you always come to cheer him on during the monthly tournaments, or to encourage him whenever he’s sparring with someone else

felix isn’t usually one to show off, and he hates losing, anyways, but it’d be rubbing salt into the wound if he lost with you watching

so he makes sure to push himself a little more, to beat the opponent a bit faster, and perhaps he grins to himself at your loud cheer

when you help rub salve on his bruises and bandage up his cuts afterwards, felix can’t help but observe you, and notice all the little things that he loves: the way your hair falls, the timbre of your voice, the curve of your lips

if you could catch him staring, it would only make you realize how much he cared; those are the moments, when no one else can see, that he’s the most vulnerable

he can’t help but look at you like you’re the only one in the world. and you are, in his eyes

#mod hikari #felix #felix x reader #felix fraldarius #fe3h #fire emblem three houses #fire emblem imagine #fire emblem #headcanons #bro felix has the CUTEST supports #literally he's such an asshole but he's so sweet lol

N+ Soulmate HCs

ask: Unova boys or just N soulmate headcanons? You could do all different ones, but my fave is the one where they start to see in colour when their eyes first meet

he didn’t believe in soulmates, not really. it was a fairy tale, a myth, a wishful dream.

since he had first opened his eyes, the world had been gray, and it would stay that way until he closed them; an endless sea of monotone.

did pokemon have soulmates? did they perceive color, even without them? as a child he had quietly whispered his naive questions to them, but they could give him no answers he could comprehend. how could you ever hope to describe the color of the sky to someone who had never seen it?

it was like the sea. it was warm. it was pure. still, he could not understand what it meant to be blue. or green, or red, or pink, or any other color at all.

he had asked ghetsis, once, about soulmates. when he was little, and young enough to mistake a lack of hatred for affection. ghetsis had laughed. i have no reason to see color.

so n had no reason to see it, too. wasn’t it enough? to be surrounded by his beloved pokemon. to fight for a noble cause. to have the world at his fingertips.

yet. his traitorous heart stirred when he saw people walking by. a couple hand in hand. a mother comforting a child. friends laughing as they ran. he could not understand it, none of it, and yet he yearned for that nameless feeling.

what did blue even look like?

then it happened, all at once.

a plain day. gray all around. the comfort of the familiar. team plasma presenting a speech to a bored audience. and then-- he scanned the crowd. he looked your way-- you looked back at him-- in a brief moment, the world exploded.

all at once, he could see. truly see. shades of color so sharp, so brilliant, it cut him with its glare. the green of grass, the brown of someone’s hair, the red of a shirt-- things he could never hope to describe.

in one blink to the next, the world overflowed.

the sky was blue, blue, blue. he could cry at how wonderful it was. warm, pure and like the sea.

when the speech ended, he was drawn to your side like a beacon.

soulmates weren’t supposed to exist. he was not supposed to fiinally understand this bitter, constant ache within him. yet, here you stood.

his first stuttered question croaked past his lips. would you battle with me?

he wanted to understand you the only way he knew how. and oh-- how your pokemon loved you. how wonderful and fierce and captivating you were.

you were too beautiful to be true.

after the battle, you extended your hand. it was warm in his as he took it, your touch making his hand tingle.

want to get lunch together? i think we have a lot to talk about.

for the first time, n understood something. no one could live alone, not really, not in a monotone world by yourself. all humans wanted connection. and connection gave you the sky.

#mod hikari #n #pokemon #imagine #headcanons #n x reader #n (pokemon)#pokemon black and white #pokemon bw #oh boy first pkmn ask in a while!!#feel like this has been done before on the blog but it's the first time i remember doing it so #n is so precious i feel like he was everyone's first pkmn boyfriend #college has me so tired bro

Edelgard + S/O Dying When She’s Away

ask: Oldest angst in the book BUT could I request Edelgard dealing with her lover dying while she was away? Perhaps to an assassin or a vengeful enemy? Sorry in advance about the angst and Thank you either way!

She was not the sort who believed in fate, but you made her want to.

How else could she explain how your body fit perfectly into the crook of her own, your voice the balm to all her troubles, your hands soothing the burning of phantom pain long gone?

You were lovely, and precious, and one of the only bits of happiness she allowed herself.

When she awoke in the early morning, with you sheltered in her arms, she contemplated staying. Just for a few moments more, with the warm dawn light, and the weight of someone she loved heavy beside her.

But she could not, not with the future of an empire and a war on her shoulders. The sooner it ended, the sooner she could spend eternity here with you, if she so wished, she told herself. When she reluctantly pulled herself away, you stirred.

#mod hikari #edelgard #edelgard von hraesvelgr #fire emblem three houses #imagine #headcanons #fe3h #edelgard x reader #bro i havent even FINISHED my first route but #i love her so muuuuuch #Please ma'am just a CRUMB of affection?#i hope this is in character lol

gauis, chrom, inigo, ricken, & henry + their s/o being possessed by grima

anon asked: “Can I get um Gaius, Chrom, and another Awakening character of your choice reacting to the avatar/their S/O being possessed by Grima?? Thanks!!”

a/n: yES omhgggg grims angst i LOVE!!! also had a hard time narrowing the awakening boys down bc i legit love all of them,,, mod touko did gauis, chrom, and inigo n mod hikari did ricken n henry! --mod touko

tw: character death :0

gaius would freeze. for the first time in his life he doesn’t have anything smooth to say or any way he can work himself out of this situation. his wife’s eyes were now cold and glazed over, red eyes piercing into his frightened brown ones.

he calls for you, feet instinctively moving forward despite the fact that he knows it just isn’t you anymore. for a moment, you soften at his voice, and your eyes appear normal and soft, just how he remembers them to be. in the back of his mind he knows it’s futile: that it’s just grima exploiting his weakness for you, but he really doesn’t care. it’s over now, grima had gotten a hold of you. if he dies, it might as well be with your blade.

as he makes his way into your arms, the warmth they once held now ice cold despite the facade that grima puts up. his friends shout at him, but it falls on deaf ears, he knows what he has to do, for you. your words ring in the back of his head: “gaius... promise me... if grima ever... takes control of me that you won’t hesitate to take me out”.

he mutters words of apologies as grima stabs him first. the pain registers in his mind, but he pushes on, a silver dagger piercing into grima’s gut. grima merely laughs maniacally, holding gaius’s weak body up. grima sneers, the wound hardly doing anything to the fell dragon. “always so loyal... even to the end.” grima’s callous voice mocks, as gaius closes his eyes, hoping that he’d see you in the afterlife soon.

chrom feels his world shattering, as his chest tightens and he struggles to keep his emotions in check. for the first time since emmeryn, your plan hadn’t worked. grima had taken control of your body, and he was helpless to stop it. he couldn’t kill you, falchion of course could take you down but... no matter how many times he had promised you that he would, grima was still you. you were alive in there, somewhere.

remembering that lights a fire in him, as he calls for all of the shepherds to call out to you. maybe, just maybe, you could shake off grima’s influence. morgan and lucina are the loudest, both of them begging you to come back to them. for a second, grima hesitates, grabbing her head and yelling at you to be silent. you don’t, continuing to fight harder and harder against the gods power over you until it feels like your whole body is splitting apart. surely, the bonds you shared with your friends were strong enough... right?

then, you hear morgan and lucina and chrom and you’re determined, even if it kills you, you have to split apart from grima. you couldn’t die being the monster that your kids told you about, if you died you’d be your own person. you manage to push grima to the back of your head and charge up a bolt of lighting. this is it, you think, as the char surges through your body, effectively felling yourself and the dragon. the watery voices of your husband and children are drowned out as you smile up at them, finally in peace. chrom grabs your hand and you whisper: “don’t worry, i’ll be back”.

inigo would break down, he can’t handle this. he had lost again. it wasn’t fair, he had done everything right, and yet grima had taken you into god knows where, all of his allies wounded and bleeding. smile, smile, he tries to tell himself, but with you gone how could he.

despite all his anxieties, when chrom starts leading the chant of rallying together his allies for you, he’s the loudest of them all. inigo was never a bold man, but when it came to you he felt he could do anything. even in the void where you were, alone with grima as they try and bargain for you, you hear his voice, clear as day. his loud and bold statements of love and belief of you instill a type of courage you hadn’t ever felt. boldly, you reject grima’s offers of power and safety for your comrades -- she was lying through her teeth anyways.

once you come back, the fell dragon roars and enemies cover the battlefield (which was just the back of the dragon’s neck). inigo grabs you, pulling you close into his chest, and kissing you passionately. “thank you... now, let’s beat this and get home, eh?”

there was never going to be a universe in which henry could hurt you. and yet, he couldn’t just stand behind and let grima kill the people you had tried so hard to protect. was there any way in the world for him to keep both you and the others safe? he wasn’t sure he could bring himself to choose between you and the world; he wasn’t even sure what he would choose.

so if there was even the smallest chance he could see you again, he would take it. even if everyone warned him it was impossible, even if he knew it was foolish, he would try. he would not lose the person he loved most in the world without a fight.

so he put one foot in front of the other, until he reached you. come back, he says softly. i believe in you.

Y/N, i love you-- there is the slightest hesitation in grima at his words. your hand stretches out to him, and he takes it-- and you pull him close-- and grima shoves their hand mercilessly between his ribs, straight to his heart-- and the last thing he sees before he goes is the sight of tears streaking down your face.

ricken wasn’t cut out to be a hero. not ever, not really, not even if he dreamed about it and tasted victory every time he stepped onto the battlefield.

the only thing he tasted now was blood, and more blood, as his friends fell like wheat under grima’s vicious strikes, and the floor grew too slick to stand.

that was you, he thought desperately. you. you had to be in there, somewhere. you had to come back-- but there was nothing in what once to be your eyes, nothing but flat emptiness.

he loved you. he loved you so much. he couldn’t force himself to hurt you. all his spells seem to falter, and he could never force the words past his dry mouth.

failure. he was a failure for this. you might not forgive him for letting your friends die. but that probably wouldn’t matter, not when it seemed grima had destroyed every trace of who you once were and what you loved.

he hoped, at least, there might be a happier ending for you and him, in another life, in another world. he closed his eyes as grima’s fire consumed him, and he could almost hear your screams as he died.

#mod touko #mod hikari #fire emblem #fe #fea #fire emblem awakening #henry #gaius #chrom #inigo #ricken #x reader #fire emblem imagine #imagines

green playing in the snow with s/o hcs

ask: Can I request some Blue/Green (The boy) playing in the snow with his s/o hcs?

a/n: i can’t wait for summer vacation already -- mod hikari

green is the worst person to play in the snow with. no matter what he’s doing, his competitive side tends to shine through. he’s especially worse with you, because he still considers you his biggest rival. at the same time, he still has a child-like streak within him, and he gets excited whenever he wakes up and sees snow blanketing the grounds.

snowball fights last hours and involve complex strategies to defeat the other. you make forts and use those as your base of operations. it comes to the point you send out your pokemon to help you gather snowballs and conquer the other’s fort.

at one point, green hits you with a snowball so hard you keel over, stunned. he’ll rush to your side, feeling sheepish, hoping you aren’t mad at him-- before you smack him in the head with a snowball.

green hates getting his clothes dirty (unless it’s for the noble cause of his snowball war); he’s not the type of person to lie down and make snow angels. if anything cold touches his skin, he shrieks, so you take the opportunity to try to shove ice down his jacket whenever he lowers his guard.

he likes making snowmen, though, or trying to craft snowy versions of his pokemon team. he’s dedicated, proficient, and has decent eye for art, so his more complicated attempts turn out pretty well. as it stands, you and him try to make the biggest snowman you can, and when you tie your scarf around it, he pulls you closer under the guise that “it’s stupid to use your scarf like that.”

at the end of the day, he likes to cuddle with you on the couch, sip hot chocolate, and try to avoid you putting your cold feet on him to hear him shriek.

#green #green x reader #mod hikari #pokemon #imagine #pokemon imagine #x reader #pokemon frlg #pokemon rgb #pokemon red and blue #kanto

update

Hello, it’s mod hikari! It’s been a while since I’ve written anything, and that’s because of my lack of motivation and my desire to work on other projects, I want to leave this blog. It’s been an eventful time here, and I hope you can continue to give mod elesa and mod touko love and support for all their hard work. Thank you, and goodbye.

#not an imagine #mod hikari

tiki cuddling hcs

ask: If you haven't written them yet, could we please have cuddle hcs for tiki? I love y'alls writing sm aljddidj

a/n: i’ve always felt bad for tiki like... ngl i could not handle living a long time and seeing people i love die-- mod hikari

tiki is a very, very clingy cuddler. it’s difficult enough for her to be in a relationship when she knows she’ll outlive you, so she tries to give you an abundance of affection. it also gives her memories to live on, as if she’ll be able to retain some of your warmth once you leave.

she would cuddle you 24/7 if she could. not only is she clingy, she likes to wrap her arms and legs around you, and stay there for hours. she buries her head in your neck.

she prefers being the big spoon, because she likes to feel like she’s protecting you. she doesn’t mind being the little spoon, too, on days where she’s tired or stressed and wants to feel your arms around you.

when you wake up, there’s a 100% chance tiki will be tangled with you. if you try to leave, she’ll pull you tighter to her and try to convince you with cuddles and sleepy kisses to stay a minute, or ten, longer.

tiki has no shame or embarrassment on holding you in public. you’ll be discussing strategy plans with chrom and she’ll come up and plop herself in your lap, resting her chin on your shoulder, as you try to talk around her, even as your arms snake around her waist.