OBITO introduction !
I needed this been having a tough year
Everybody says congratulations when you get a new job, or start a business, or buy a house, or have a baby, or get married, or buy a new car...
I just wanted to take a second out of the day to say congratulations to all of you who made it through a hard week this week.
Congratulations to those who are holding it together for the sake of the people you love.
Congratulations to anyone who thought about taking the easy way out and decided to stick around for a while longer.
Congratulations for showing up. Again.
You deserve all the love too.
TELL THEM!!!! 📣📣📣📣
It is no longer a Reader-Insert if there is an established appearance/name for the "reader" character.
It does not matter if you leave the appearance open for the readers to decide if you give the character a name. I don't know about you all but my name is not Katherine or Heather or Yumi or Betha-rina-belle. And vice versa, it does not matter if you leave the name up to the readers if you give the character a set appearance. Again, I don't know about you all but I don't have platinum blonde hair or sea foam green eyes and golden tan skin, nor am I 5'7.
If it is a commission for a specific reader, say that and don't call it a general Reader-insert because it's not. It is for one specific person and does not apply to the rest of us.
If the Reader Character needs a specific aspect for plot reasons, put that in the warnings so it's not a jump scare when it appears. Don't expect readers to just be cool with it to randomly be assigned a description/name. If the reader is meant to specifically be a canon character's sibling, tag what that entails if it's just a shared surname or if that comes with a set appearance as well. I cannot count the number of times (on both hands and feet) I have been reading and got surprised by a specific description or name for the Reader Character and immediately left the fic because I don't fw that.
If it is for a specific demographic of reader (ie, Black, Indian, Trans, Male, Female, or even Martian) state that where it can be seen and, if needed, filtered out. Put it in the tags, in the warnings, somewhere it can be seen and not in fine print. Do not presume that people have looked at your page's about me before reading one of your fics that they may have just found in the tags. They will not know that all of the fics you write are for a certain demographic, so you need to properly tag your posts and properly list the warnings.
Last but most certainly not least, please do not over-tag and incorrectly tag your fics. I understand that you want your fic to reach a wider audience but you'll be more likely to just annoy readers that way. If it is specifically cisfem reader, don't tag it as gn or male. If it is any specific gendered reader do not tag gn. If it is decidedly a set character with a set name and/or appearance do not tag it as X Reader.
Yes, I will be tagging this with X Reader tags solely so that the people who need to learn this will see it. Whether that is because you are intentionally mistagging or because you genuinely don't know this. I have seen many different posts from many different people speak about this and say when they encounter this issues they immediately bail on the fic and some even block the creator because they are misusing the tagging system.
Diavolo really just wants to have some fun and makes all of these constant events at RAD as means to goof off. He wouldn't be able to do this without MC though.
"We're having a relay race tomorrow!" Diavolo announces.
The brothers stare at him in unimpressed silence. Nobody really feels up for it. They've got better things to do than stay at school and get sweaty in yet another of Diavolo's whimsical sports festivals.
"We're having a relay race tomorrow and MC is the baton," Diavolo announces.
Morale soars through the roof.
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"Barbatos, we need fireworks."
"Young Master, the student council has already used up this month's allotted budget. Can this not wait until next month?"
"MC says this is reminiscent of human world festivities that only happen once a year. It's time sensitive. It can only be celebrated this week, or else it's not the same."
There's a long silence as the two stare at each other, until Barbatos says, "I will ask the newspaper club if we can requisition some of their funds."
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Diavolo strolls into Purgatory Hall with a smile and news that "we're having a bake-off next week!"
"Didn't we just have one yesterday?" Luke asks. "Our pantry is still full of leftover cookies."
"We did, indeed. But that was a macaron bake-off. This will be a macaroon bake-off!"
Simeon looks serious as he asks "will MC be the judge again?"
Diavolo nods and the Purgatory hall members collectively get up to start researching recipes.
Gottem.
Im not disappointed she's very pretty
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^tagged by @soctherapy but the post was getting too long
this isnt a win for me.......
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— “𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ? ”
they fall in love but the moment they realise that they’re in love, that they want to spend their whole life with you is very special.
ft. ran, mikey, kakucho, sanzu, shinichiro
cw: fluff, reader’s gender is not specified, kisses and emotional declaration of love. just really soft.
an: drabble headcanons! i got very emotional in sanzu’s part because of the recent chapter but writing this made me so soft :’) also, likes and reblogs help a lot and are appreciated!
✧ 𝐑𝐀𝐍
when the smile you offer to a toddler is enough to capture his heart for eternity.
your eyes spill love like honey as you gaze at ran’s nephew. the child’s face is curious, large adorable eyes settling on you as his lips pucker up into a small pout. you’re with ran, at rindou’s house, babysitting his child. the child babbles as he stretches his arms towards you and you’re both in awe.
as you take him in your arms, wrapping your arms around his small frame, playing with him with that genuine grin on your face — it all has ran mesmerized. and for a moment he finds himself lost in your eyes, wondering how it would be like to have his own child with you running around the house.
it makes him chuckle, “how cute.” your eyelashes flutter open as you gaze at ran. “you’re staring again,” you smile at him as you lean your head against his shoulders.
“can’t help it, you look beautiful,” it’s rare to catch him being so honest like this and it does not help the butterflies in your stomach. your heart starts beating fast and you feel your cheeks becoming warm with a bashful hue.
“do you think the moon is jealous of how beautiful you are?” he asks, eyes following outside the window where the full moon glows so ethereally in the night sky.
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-We are 23 days into this year my uncle was just found dead after a welfare check, he killed his self 2 days ago. His son died on November 7th he decide he had no reason to live. I will be unable to attend his funeral because of school and work.
-At 12 days into this year my grandma figure had died alone in her home of natural causes, found the next day by her son who promised he would take her to dinner with the family. I was unable to attend her because to school and work.
-On my birthday after my family sang happy birthday, my grandfather had announced he has cancer. It was caught early but still killed me inside.
-On November 7 my cousin died after being wheel chair bound his whole life he died of a heart attack. I once again missed a funeral because of school and work.
-And on June 11 my grandma died surrounded by people who loved her, I attended her funeral 3 days later.
Can life stop kicking me while I'm down I can't handle this while having a job and school please give me a break.
BONTEN AS YOUR BODYGUARDS
character(s): bonten x gn!reader
notes: tbh i’m not sure how i like this & it’s kinda all over the place but we are gonna roll w it :’) + this isn’t rlly a romantic relationship between them all but could be implied !!
warnings: boys jus being their normal semi-aggressive selves, reader is kinda a “daddy’s baby” (not spoiled tho) just for the sake of the plot pls jus let me have this
having the bonten boys as your bodyguards means three things. constant observation, twenty four hour protection, and most importantly: never having to open a door for yourself.
it doesn’t take long from the moment they’re hired that you make sure to blur that professional line, just a little. after all, if they’re going to be on your ass constantly the least they can do is address you by your first name.
eventually, as all things do, one thing leads to another and it doesn’t even really feel like you’re their boss anymore. you’re friends, close, depend on each other more than just an employee employer type thing.
having them around makes you feel safe all the time, not just when they’re on duty. you decide that blurring the line is a great decision when it comes to your relationship with certain bodyguards of yours.
others… maybe not so much.
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there's a dark timeline out there where tumblr fanfic writers are considered influencers and get sponsorships, and during kinktober, the horniest fanfics drop and all your fave bloggers are doing "day 1 - toys" and they're including a paragraph that loosely goes something like
yesssss trans women (and men) need more love ♡♡♡
trans women cute reblog if you agree
characters — kokonoi (koko) hajime + nahoya (smiley) kawata + inui (inupi) seishū + ryūgūji (draken) ken + sano (mikey) manjirō
genre — fluff, slice of life, crack, sfw
warnings — profanity, intended lowercase, use of "baby" petname (1x)
author's note — i haven't posted in awhile so i crammed to get this shitty piece in but enjoy it anyways >:(
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✧ KOKO would always stare at your glasses from afar. watching as they'd slowly, but surely, slide down the bridge of your nose, he'd be so blunt as to abruptly pushing them back up your nose every time he sees them falling. when one day, he accidentally pushed it up way to harshly, it caused you to scowl and remove your glasses from your face, staring at the man and telling him that if he touches your glasses so carelessly, he might end up breaking them. of course, he'd always leave a cocky reply with that ever-so smug look on his face, "c'mon, baby, you know i can buy you all of the pairs of glasses in the world."
✧ SMILEY would pull your glasses off of your face as he jumps onto the couch from behind it. you were sitting there with your glasses on as you scrolled through your phone when you felt him remove your glasses. turning your head towards him, you'd watch as he'd place them on his own face. his eyes both widening and squinting as he tries to see through your lenses, eventually giving up as he'd bring the glasses on top of head and using it as a headband. your glasses would be holding all of his curly hair back as he looked back at you with his signature smile, "i thank god every day that i'm not blind. glasses are such a hassle and i feel way better being able to see your face without having to have these.. things.. on my face!"
✧ INUPI was sitting at the café during your date when you sat down with both of your drinks. he peered at you throw his blonde lashes, watching as you sipped your coffee while scrolling through your phone. your glasses catching his eye, he immediately noticed how your own eyes were squinting and your eyebrows were furrowing. confused for a bit, he quietly watched you again before taking it upon himself to take action. lifting his hand towards you, palm up, you caught sight of his hand out of the corner of your eye. lifting your head up to look at your boyfriend, you took a mental screenshot of the moment — his face soft and kind, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as his hand out to you. his voice was melodic, it soothed your ears. he was always so sweet to you whenever he'd speak to you. "here, let me clean your glasses for you. i can see the smudge from here."
✧ DRAKEN walked into the your shared bedroom, looking for a hair tie when his eyes landed on your sleeping figure. legs tangled up in the sheets, a book resting on your chest, and your head tilted back as you dreamed about god knows what. at first, he shrugged it off, knowing that you'd usually fall asleep while reading. but when he walked over to the bedside table to check if there was a hair tie on top, he immediately realized that you were still wearing your glasses. careful not to wake you, he gently took your glasses off of your face and folded temples to the frames before quietly setting it on top of the nightstand. after taking the book off of your chest, he'd brush the hair out of your face. bending down and pressing a soft kiss on your forehead, he whispered a few bittersweet words before leaving the room. "don't sleep with your glasses on, you might break them. i love you."
✧ MIKEY had a very visible pout on his face when you rejected his nth request of letting him try your glasses on. he had been practically begging you for the last twenty or so minutes, but you were busy with paperwork and needed your glasses to do them. he was always a talkative person, he'd always voice out about what he likes and dislikes, what he wants and doesn't want. but when he suddenly went quiet, you were slightly suspicious of it right away. thinking that he probably found something else to entertain him, you shrugged it off and went back to doing paperwork. you were interrupted a few seconds later when you felt him take your glasses off from behind you. so that's why he was quiet. he was sneaking up on you. you turned around to mikey smiling as he put the glasses on, a dorky expression on his face as he pushed it up the bridge of his nose. "see? don't i look good in them?"
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