โนโ ๐ ๐๏ธ THIS IS FORMULA 1 DRIVE TO SURVIVE ! โ ย ๐ aali โ she her โ twenty five ! mdni - nsfw + dark content is featured. writing blog for @tteokdorokimain ! now that's podium, baby ! my alter ego's smiling. watch me - watch me !? my heart shouts. like an x-game, youโll start to drive me crazy. now iโve got adrenaline running through my veins. p1 in katsuki's heart ! โก i do not take requests.
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nagi with a prince albert piercing woah who said that
what exactly do you gain from whacking me like thisssss ;-; pretty silver ball peaking from his tip and nagi completely forgets to mention it when you first start saying โฆ imagine being long distance n getting a dick pic from him while heโs at an away game โฆ. Bright red tip glistening with pre the jewellery catching on the light id be so sick n when he jerks off (with those gloves he wears with the football kit) he plays with the piercing AND NSNSKAKK
Hi aali! I just read your aang x reader fic: taking space and I would like to just say WOW that fic was amazing oh my goodness I literally reread it cause itโs that good!
Youโre an amazing writer ๐๐๐๐
thank you so much friend ๐ฅบ means a lot that you stopped by im so happy!! ty for reading i hope you have a lovely day or night <33
apologies if youโve discussed this before but have we considered shoto coping with his daddy issues by coaxing you into being his daughterwife. delete if too weird sorry
oh im liking this a lot !!! i think shoto wants to be the good dad he never and that reflects in his behaviours when you first start dating. he checks in on your health, he praises you way too much for the smallest of things, i think he even babies you a little too much without realising helps you pick out clothes undresses you for bed, feeds you things with his fingers and wipes your cheek clean by licking his thumb n rubbing. i think the first time you call sho daddy in a non sexual context like whilst heโs taking care of you or doing your hair he quiet literally feels an alleviating sense of happiness n smiles all pleased with himself โyes, love? iโm here.โ sooooo dadboyfriend
bllk men that get their nips pierced once they stop playing pro: OLIVER, bachira, kaiser bc i told him pierced nipples were sexy and id probably leave him eventually for a man with pierced nips, nagi (i asked him to), SHIDOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
omg 13 reasons why made me cry but the fault in our stars made me inconsolable oh my god
i never finished 13 reasons why for like v obvious reasons but i remember reading the fault in our stars n me and my friends shared the same copy of the book n took turns to finish it :( the movie is so nostalgic toooo todays tweens will never know
mylily elden ring au surprise doodle done by @/Duckfr3ak on vgen!! ah i really wasnโt expecting this au to be chosen for this, but oh my gosh was it such a lovely surprise! i highly recommend working with them, they were so kind and receptive ๐ค
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Izumiโs fingers tightened around her brush. โDaddy.โ
Still nothing.
You watched from your place nearby, already sensing the incoming disasterโand, very deliberately, not interfering.
โIโm serious about Uncle Iroh!โ Izumi snapped, slamming her hands onto the table. Ink trembled in its dish. โYouโre just sitting there with your book, and Iโm trying to write to him and you know I donโt know how to spell!โ
Zuko blinked, finally lowering the book just enough to look at her. โโฆYou seemed busy.โ
โI am busy!โ she shot back immediately. โThatโs why I need help!โ
You pressed your lips together, shoulders shaking slightly.
Across the table, several scrolls were spread out in what Izumi clearly believed was a highly official system. Ink smudged her fingers.
One brush had been abandoned entirelyโclearly defeated.
Zuko sighed quietly and closed his book, setting it aside. โโฆAlright,โ he said. โWhat are you trying to write?โ
Izumi huffed, dragging the scroll toward him with unnecessary force. โIt says,โ she began, pointing at the uneven ink, โDear Uncle Iroh, Dad is not taking things seriouslyโโ
โI am taking things seriously.โ
โโand I think you should come back and fix it.โ
You let out a quiet, traitorous laugh. Both of them looked at you. Zuko, mildly offended.
Izumi, deeply betrayed. โThis is not funny,โ she said.
โItโs a little funny,โ you admitted.
โIt is not,โ she insisted, crossing her armsโan expression so identical to Zukoโs that it was almost unsettling.
Zuko noticed too. His mouth twitched despite himself. โโฆIโm taking things seriously,โ he repeated, a little more defensively.
โThen help me spell,โ Izumi said flatly.
A pause.
Zuko leaned forward slightly. โAlright. What word?โ
Izumi straightened, all business again. โโImportant.โโ
โโฆYou almost had that one.โ
โI did not,โ she snapped. โThatโs why Iโm asking.โ
You shifted closer, resting a hand lightly on her shoulder. โWe can help you together,โ you said gently.
Izumi hesitatedโjust for a secondโbefore nodding once. โFine,โ she said. โBut we have to do it properly.โ
โOf course,โ Zuko murmured.
She narrowed her eyes at him. โProperly.โ
โโฆProperly,โ he echoed.
A beat passed as the three of you leaned over the scroll. Ink. Paper. Quiet concentration.
Izumi carefully rewrote the first line, tongue peeking out slightly in focus. "Dear Uncle Iroh" She paused, then glanced up.
โโฆHow do you spell โmissโ?โ
โโฆMโIโSโS,โ he said quietly.
Izumi nodded, writing it down with great care.
I miss you.
Izumi leaned over the scroll again, carefully adjusting her posture like she was drafting a royal decree. โI got my hair done,โ she announced proudly.
You blinked. โSince when?โ
Zuko also looked up slightly. โYou did?โ
Izumi froze. Then slowly turned her head toward him. โSee?โ she said flatly, pointing at him with the brush. โDaddy, thatโs why youโre not in the moment.โ
Zuko frowned. โI am in the moment.โ
โNo,โ she said, completely certain. โI showed you my hair but you were too busy looking at mommyโs hair instead.โ
Silence. You choked. Zuko slowly turned his head toward you. โโฆI was?โ
โI noticed,โ Izumi added helpfully, already writing again like the conversation was closed.
You raised both hands defensively. โIn my defense, I didnโt do anything.โ
Zuko looked unconvinced. Izumi, meanwhile, continued writing with intense focus, tongue poking out slightly. โAnyway,โ she muttered, โUncle Iroh needs to know important updates.โ
Zuko leaned back slightly. โSuch asโฆ your hair appointments?โ
โYes,โ she said immediately. โIt is very important information.โ
Zuko rubbed his temple lightly. โIโm sure it is.โ
โIt is,โ she repeated, pressing harder onto the brush like emphasis alone would make it more official. โBecause presentation matters.โ
You glanced at Zuko. โSheโs not wrong.โ
He gave you a look.
Izumi lifted her hand suddenly, fingers spread wide. โAnd I got my nails done.โ You smiled.
Zuko leaned forward, squinting slightly. โSince when did youโโ
โI showed you,โ she cut in immediately, offended.
Zuko paused. โโฆWhen?โ
Izumi slowly lowered her hand. Then turned to him again with that same deeply unimpressed expression. โWhen you were not in the moment,โ she said. You made a small, strangled sound, quickly turning your face away.
Zuko stared at her, clearly trying to recall something that absolutely did not happen.
โโฆI donโt remember that.โ
โThatโs the problem,โ Izumi replied flatly. She went back to the scroll, muttering as she wrote.
I got my hair done and my nails done.
She paused. Looked at her own writing. Then added, very deliberately:
Daddy did not notice.
Zuko leaned in. โโฆYou donโt have to include that.โ
โYes I do,โ she said without hesitation. โBecause it is part of the report.โ
โThe report..โ you echoed weakly.
โYes,โ Izumi said, completely serious. โUncle Iroh needs to know what is going on here.โ
Zuko exhaled slowly, like he was trying very hard to remain composed. โI am aware of what is going on here.โ
Izumi looked up at him. โThen why didnโt you notice my nails?โ
Silence.
You turned away again, shoulders shaking.
Zuko opened his mouth. Closed it. Then, carefully, he reached out and took her hand, turning it slightly to look. โโฆThey look nice,โ he said.
Izumi narrowed her eyes. โYouโre just saying that now.โ
โโฆNo, I mean it.โ
She studied him for a momentโreally studied himโbefore giving a small, accepting nod. โOkay,โ she decided.
Then, immediately back to business: โI will still write it down.โ Of course she would. Zuko let out the faintest huff of a laugh, shaking his head as she continued her very official, very serious correspondence.
Izumi dipped her brush back into the ink with renewed focus, posture straightening like sheโd just resolved a major political dispute.
โNext,โ she muttered, mostly to herself. "Fire.."
Zuko leaned back slightly, watching her now instead of pretending not to.
You stayed close, your shoulder brushing his, both of you quietly observing as she worked.
Izumiโs tongue peeked out again as she wrote, slow and deliberate:
I am
She paused. โโฆHow do you spell โpracticingโ?
Zuko answered this time without hesitation. โPโRโAโโ
โI know how to start it,โ she interrupted, frowning. โI just donโt know how it ends.โ
You smiled softly. โCโIโNโG.โ
She repeated it under her breath, then carefully added it to the line, brows furrowed in deep concentration.
I am practicing my firebending and I am getting better.
She sat back slightly, considering. Then added, smaller:
But sometimes it goes too big.
Zukoโs gaze softened almost immediately at that.
Izumi didnโt seem to notice. She just nodded to herself, โHonest,โ she said.
โVery,โ you murmured.
She tapped the brush lightly against the edge of the ink dish, thinking hard. โโฆAnd also,โ she added, almost as an afterthought. The brush moved again. Slower this time. Less rigid.
Mommy and Daddy are helping me.
You felt it before you even fully read itโthat small shift in the room.
Zuko didnโt move.
Izumi kept going, quieter now, like she wasnโt entirely aware of how much she was saying.
They are very busy but they still stay with me.
Your chest tightened.
Zukoโs hand, resting beside yours, shifted slightlyโjust enough that his fingers brushed against yours.
Izumi frowned faintly, like she was trying to find the right words for something she didnโt fully understand.
Then, carefully:
They are good at helping even when I donโt know what I need.
She paused again, staring at what sheโd written.
Then added one last line, a little messier than the rest:
I like when we are together.
This time, she didnโt say anything after. Just stared at the scroll for a momentโฆ then nodded, like sheโd decided it was acceptable.
Zuko let out a slow breath you hadnโt realized heโd been holding. โโฆThatโs a good letter,โ he said quietly.
Izumi glanced up at him. โOf course it is.โ
She stared at the scroll for a long moment, as if checking it for errors only she could see.
Then she nodded once, decisively. โOkay,โ she said.
Zuko tilted his head slightly. โOkay?โ
โIโm done,โ she declared. You glanced down.
โAll of it?โ
โYes,โ she said firmly. โIt is complete.โ She dipped the brush one last time, her movements slower nowโless official, more careful. Like even she could tell this part mattered differently.
I hope to see you again soon.
She pressed her lips together, then added:
I miss you.
Her grip on the brush tightened slightly, but she kept going.
I love you.
No hesitation this time. Just certainty.
Izumi lifted her hand, studying the ink as if confirming it was strong enough to hold the feeling. Then she gave a small nod. As if satisfied. She set the brush down. โโฆFinished,โ she announced.
Then Izumi pushed herself up from her chair. First she walked to you. She tugged lightly at your sleeve until you leaned closer. And without any ceremony at all, she pressed a small, quick kiss to your cheek.
โThank you,โ she said simply.
You blinked, smiling softly. โYouโre welcome.โ
Then she turned.
Walked to Zuko next. He didnโt even have time to straighten before she reached up, grabbed his sleeve like she owned it, and tugged him down slightly. A kiss to his cheek too.
โThank you,โ she repeated, just as seriously.
Zuko froze for half a second. Then, very quietly: โโฆAnytime.โ
Izumi stepped back, satisfied, as if the matter was officially concluded. She looked at the scroll one last time. Then added, almost like an afterthought: โAnd I expect a response.โ
You let out a soft laugh.
Zuko didnโt.
But the corner of his mouth lifted anyway as he reached over, gently steadying the scroll so it wouldnโt roll away.
Izumi was already standing there like sheโd just concluded a royal summit.
โAlright,โ you said, gently straightening up. โThatโs enough excitement for today.โ
Zuko nodded once, already half-reaching to gather the scattered brushes and scrolls. โAgreed,โ he said. โItโs getting late.โ
Izumi froze. Slowly turned her head. โโฆWhat?โ
You blinked. โItโs bedtime.โ
Zuko added, completely calm, โYes. Time for bed.โ
There was a beat of silence.
Thenโ
โNOOOOOโโ Izumiโs entire soul left her body. She threw her arms up like she was personally betrayed by the universe itself, stepping back from the table in pure outrage.
You were unable to hide your smile. โOh, the joys of parenting.โ
Zuko didnโt even look back. โโฆThe joys,โ he echoed dryly.
