゜・.jean in the morning
— Streams of sunlight force their way through the breaks in the curtains, their only goal being to settle onto whatever they reach first. The light breeze seeping through the unlatched window sends the drapes fluttering. Though it makes for a wobbly path for the sunshine to pass through, the beams eventually find themselves landing on Jean’s face. Through his drowsy state, he shifts his head so that the sunlight instead rests on the tips of his messy locks. It’s no longer in his eyes, but now another problem arises: his position is mildly uncomfortable. He peeks over at your sleeping outline, hair splayed across the shiny, satin pillow as your sides rise and fall with every breath. His arm snakes around your waist to bring you closer, where he then buries his face in your neck. Lips hesitate on your shoulder for a moment as he relaxes around your form. The faint scent of your shampoo from last night’s shower lingers on your skin and provides Jean with a sense of well-being; it weighs his eyes down and lulls him right back to sleep.
you are dating him?! // Ran + Rindou + Souya
request — hi,May i request a Ran and Rindo reaction to their younger sister dating souta kawata
genre — fluff, crack
warnings — nothing, just jealous haitanis
word count — 501
A. N — not proofread, also, Im back hehehe
they were walking down the street calmly, looking for the shop where they usually bought food for the coming week. it was sunday morning, the day where they could be normal and had nothing left to do and yet they found him here.
that angry face and blue cotton locks of his that annoyed Ran and Rindou so much, from all the guys in town they had to find the boy that beated them up in the serenity of sunday.
the eldest looked down to his brother, giving him a glare that Rindou understood inmediately. rolling up their sleeves they began walking towards Souya's direction but were caught in surprise at the sudden apparition of a lady by his side, intertwined fingers and matching bracelets, the woman was not past 15 years old and had a very known hair color to them. it wasn't until she talked that the brothers realized who the girl was, none other than their little sister.
"Y/N!" Ran yelled, "what are you doing here?". you hadn't seen them there, it couldn't be possible, you made sure nobody that you knew was around, after all you were seeing Angry secretly. you turned your head around a bit just to answer nervously "Ran, Rindou! I didn't see you there, I'm doing the shopping with... a friend"
noticing your tone Rindou said to you "a friend? then why are you holding hands?" noticeable anger in his words, "uhm well..." you gave Souya a glare "I think we need to talk" you said while squeezing his hand. you went to an alley to have more privacy.
"you are dating him!" both saying in unison. then, you explained to them how you met Souya by friends in common and that you were dating for awhile now, having little dates from time to time, mentioning how happy he made you, also Souya asked for permission to keep seeing you.
"listen you bastard" said Rindou, "dare to hurt her in any way and you are done" , "protect her no matter what, and leave your romantic gestures private, I don't wanna see you kissing her in front of me or the people" Ran added, "and don't do anything stupid, I don't want a kid running around the house".
your cheeks blushing from embarrasment at the last remark, muttering a "wasn't necessary", "what did you say?" Ran responded while making a gesture to his ear, "nothing, now go", you said a bit terrified. the Haitani brothers walked away from you, Rindou making the gesture of pointing at his eyes and then at Souya before desappearing from your view and leaving you two alone again.
"that was... intense" Souya said with his eyes wide open, "hey, don't worry, we won't have kids right now" you said while chuckling and going for your next stop in your shopping date. Souya following you not long after, pink cheeks and a not-so angry face anymore.
Itachi Uchiha // Episode 121
Why you gotta cancel everything? 😭🤚🏽
match up request: Hello! If your match-up requests are still open can i have one? If not, sorry to bother you and feel free to ignore this lol. My name is Ro, i'm a bi girl with a preference for men, i'm a scorpio, infp. Im very shy until i feel like i can trust someone, then i am very talkative. I love to make people laugh, i like going to parties and socializing, having deep talks, but i also really value my alone time. Im usually pretty calm but im quick to anger and just as quick to calm down. My coping mechanism is humour, if anything bad happens to me i just cant ~not~ make a bad joke that will make my friends and family doubt my sanity. Either that, or i act like nothing happened when someone asks because i dont wanna bother my loved ones with my problems. Im the definition of a gifted kid that now has a major burnout in academics. I'm pretty tall (170cm), a bit chubby, i have long red hair, brown eyes, i wear glasses which kinda give me a nerdy look. I usually wear heavy eyeliner and im into alt/punk fashion. Would love to get some piercings and tattoos someday. I like video games, painting, travelling (visiting lots of museums, they are so interesting), watching documentaries, anime and horror movies(they do make me paranoid and throughout the night i feel like im haunted when the furniture and floors creak). I love reading, learning about a variety of subjects and cooking/baking (my happy place tbh, nothing relaxes me more than baking some pound cakes). I love my friends, i'm very devoted to them and im the type to beat an ex's ass if they hurt my friends.I dislike overly crowded places, public speaking( is my worst nightmare), being forced to go out when im having hermit days. I cant stand people that fish for sympathy, people that are overly nice to everyone even if that other person is devil incarnate, people that have zero backbone and cant stand their ground no matter what.In a rs i'm looking for someone who i can have fun with and never (or rarely) get bored, someone funny, who i can laugh with over stupid things, someone who will support me in both my career and chaotic ideas. Someone who is a bit clingy, because i also am, but understands that sometimes i need my space. Ideally it would be someone that likes or doesnt mind pets, because i plan on having like 4. These are my preferences, but in reality im not really picky, just dont be a bigot, love &respect& be loyal to me and know how to have a conversation and im pretty much sold. My love language is acts of service, but i prefer to receive physical touch or words of affirmation. I dont know what else to include, so im just going to stop here. Also i didn't read the manga.Thank you so much and have a nice day/evening!^^
I match you with...
because you too are way to cute to be real, honestly I see you as an adolescent romance forever, somehow you manage to mature together still with spark you had when you met. your relationship is based in comfort and spontaneity.
¡! SFW ¡!
you met at a themed cafe, you crossed looks, not a single word came out, then you saw each other at the mall, still no conversation, and again, you met at a manga shop, this was too much coincidence, you even picked the same manga! you being the one to start the conversation, talking about the manga your hand held, and then talking about your past encounters, Chifuyu chuckling at the situation, asking for your number and everything. he left the manga shop with an innocent thought and then realizing he was kinda flirting with you, pink tinted his cheeks and part of his ears, feeling embarrassed at how that happened but proud at how natural it was.
text messages, lots of them, staying up until late answering the most random questions about each other thinking about your next encounter, soon to be happen
the day came and Chifuyu was super nervous, overthinking and stuttering. you were like him, but disguised it better, he looked too cute to be real.
dates and dates, it wasn't until the 4th month of talking to each other that Chifuyu decided to confess his feelings, admitting he was just a teenage dirtbag in love.
he is the most caring boyfriend ever, the whole package comes with him, even jealousy (not too much)
he started being more confident when he started dating you, you gave him that boost.
dates in cafes, carnivals, or at home. lots of cuddles included.
this guy is cheesy, so prepare for his cuteness.
overall loves you in general, wouldn't change that chirping voice of yours <3
with love, for @holoblue 💐
¡! song recommendation ¡!
sorry for not putting nsfw but Im not in the mood lately 😞
summary: what to expect when you’re expecting the child of a rich, womanizing, alcoholic, unredeemable asshole? and what to do when the unexpected, improbable, irrational happens?
pairing: jean kirstein x (fem) reader
genre: modern au, 18+
warning: jean and reader arguing, postpartum, angst
When Jean went back to the office – a week after the baby’s birth – he was pleasantly surprised by all the congratulations he got. People whose names he didn’t even know smiled at him and shook his hand. Pieck hugged him, which was bizarre and somewhat uncomfortable. Sasha came to his office to perch on his desk and flick through the hundreds of photos he’d taken on his phone since the birth. Connie brought champagne and cigars for the whole floor.
Less surprising, and much less pleasant, were all the messages Mr. Ackerman had left. They ranged in timbre from furious to businesslike to mind-numbingly boring. He rested his head in his hands as he listened to them, too exhausted to get riled up. He’d slept no more than three hours at a time since his daughter’s birth.
In some ways, it was a relief to be back at the office. Y/n had cried every day since the baby had been born. Most of the time, she cried in the shower, or when he went to his penthouse to get more clothes and freshen up. Her eyes were tell-tale, though. They were red-rimmed and swollen. He didn’t ask why she cried. He assumed it was hormones run amuck, and he knew that when it came to Y/n, hormonal sobbing was only one misstep away from hormonal rage.
For her part, the baby didn’t bother hiding her tears or her indignation. She seemed to cry whenever she was awake. She was particularly apt to wail until she was red in the face if it was in the middle of the night.
Jean was hopeless in the face of all this. Feeding the baby worked, so he tried feeding Y/n. That didn’t work. No matter what he brought her or made her, she picked at it listlessly. Letting Y/n curl up in bed and sleep, undisturbed, worked. The baby seemed determined never to sleep, no matter how much he begged and rocked and paced. He would bottle-feed her pumped breastmilk so Y/n could sleep, and still, she’d cry and cry.
Her crying would keep Y/n awake, and she’d say, wan-faced, “Please make her stop.”
“I’m trying.”
“Please.”
“I’m trying!” His temper would flare up, stoked by his frustration and exhaustion, and then he’d tamp it down. “Go back to bed.”
When she did, Jean would speak to the baby, in a hushed, urgent voice. “Okay, sweetheart. Mommy needs sleep. You have to stop crying.” The baby would only cry harder as if she could sense his distress.
Bargaining worked with neither Y/n or the baby. Neither of them would listen to reason.
It was slowly driving him insane. He was a man of reason. He was ready to be back at work. Guilt plagued him, but in his office, he was in control. He kept his own schedule, not the schedule of a six-pound dictator. It was blessedly quiet.
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match up request: Hello, i’d like a match up if you could! My name is Lev and im non-binary (they/them)my mbti is infp and my big three zodiacs are pisces sum, sagittarius moon and leo rising. i like drawing, painting, editing, video games, snakes, plants, walks/rides around town, cuddling and watching anime and reading manga. I kinda look like my profile picture, just my hairstyle and body shape are different, i have the jay jo hairstyle and i kinda growing it into a mullet, and im plus size, i also wear glasses but alot of time i wear contacts bc i dont really like how i look with glasses. i don’t really dislike many things besides certain bugs, food textures and rough textures (knitted sweaters/jeans and stuff). what i look for in a relationship is some who is there for me as much as im there for them, someone fun and chaotic but also sweet and caring, im bisexual but i prefer the tokyo revengers males i’m okay with either fluff or smut and ive read the manga. im sorry if this is alot lol, but i hope you have a wonderful day/night! <33
I match you with...
Why?
you both are what you were looking for and what you needed at the time, you were so free and Mikey admired the way you talked to everyone, you bonded to make a good couple. your relationship is based in trust and mutual support
¡! SFW ¡!
you met because of Draken. you are his childhood friend and met Mikey by accident. Ken was not around a lot and you missed talking to him. you looked for him for weeks until you found the reason he was so busy, a small kid, he looked like a kindergaten tbh but he transmitted a very powerful energy. Draken was also looking odd, a new hairstyle and a tattoo? looked awesome but painful. the little kid talked to you like he knew you since a long time ago, very confident. since then you started a good friendship.
he never saw you romantically until you both entered middle school, something sbout the way you laughed at a bad joke of his, the way your eyes closed when smiling and the way you hugged him had changed, you were starting to be his crush.
ignored his feelings for a loooonng time, but he couldn't help being so close to you. so, he took you on a bike ride in a chilly night, giving you his jacket and nearing his lips with yours, locking you in a sweet embrace. he touched you like if you were the most fragile thing
things were awkward after that, but you got over it soon by starting a relationship
he is very sweet with you and will always support you
he expects the same, if not more
lots of cuddle sessions and nights together
sleeping with him is the most comfortable thing eveeerrr, like a human pillow
don't be afraid of him and his impulses, would never forgive himself if he did something to you, so give him lots of love
¡! NSFW ¡!
definitely a dom
has a praise kink
he worships your body so much and WANTS you to say something similar to him
this is a secret, but he is a sucker for overstimulation
he is very sensitive
loves to grab your hips at any moment
breeding kink too
dresses you in something cute
kinda like a corruption kink if you squint
falls asleep almost after the act, he is just tired 😩💕
no song recommendation for this one :,] couldn't come up with one
hope you enjoy it, Lev !! @dxvilmanlev
Hcs for itachi with a s/o with ptsd who needs a lot of time to allow physical touching? 😞
i think this is a fantastic prompt, particularly for ita. thank you for this.
warnings: light mentions of a less than happy past relationship, but absolutely nothing graphic.
You had been hurt in the past by people you cared about. Most importantly you had been hurt by the one person who had vowed to you nothing but protection.
In your youth, you had been blinded into marriage, smoke and mirrors, charisma, hope.
Everything fantastical about your relationship had been a lie and in its place, you experienced nothing but selfishness, a cold building you had once called home.
It hadn’t been something you talked about when you first met Itachi, even a year later and it was something you were still working on with yourself, let alone being able to verbalize all that pain to a new person, a new lover.
Itachi was patient with you, never prying about your past and only taking the knowledge he had heard from rumors with a grain of salt. The only information he cared about was what you told him.
When Itachi had expressed being interested in a potential courtship, be pledged that any physical aspects of that relationship would be up to your discretion.
It had been surprising to say the least. All other men who had been interested in you were dead set on just a few things.
You both started small: hand holding and linked arms in public. This was where you felt safest showing off your affection. The more eyes the better.
“Simply being next to you brings me so much joy, my love. If only I could make you feel that same joy.”
Itachi’s words hit you hard. Little did he know, he was slowly chipping away at your walls.
A few weeks later Itachi had been brave enough to ask you if he could kiss you as he dropped you off at your home after a date. It was a strange thing to be asked and there was definitely a bit of an awkward pause before you nodded and then finally felt his lips gently against yours.
Kissing this man for the first time brought back something inside of you that you hadn’t even realized you were missing.
Broken pieces slowly began to find their place again inside of your heart. And all it took was a few weeks and an innocent kiss.
Soon after that you became more comfortable spending quality time together alone. Normally this meant you would spend the night at Itachi’s which consisted of him making you dinner until you both retired to his bedroom.
It was awkward at first, the Uchiha was unsure if you would be okay sharing a bed, and you were very much unsure yourself. But the moment you felt his arms around you, all of that worry disappeared.
His touch is so gentle and so delicate, he’s very obviously afraid of hurting you.
“I wouldn’t dare cause you any pain on purpose, my love. I couldn’t live with myself. You’re much too precious to me.”
It’s the third night that you spend the night that Itachi tells you that he loves you. You return the sentiment, kissing him a little more desperately than you had before.
A few weeks before your planned wedding and you confess to Itachi that you’re ready to move on to the next step of your physical relationship.
The kissing and cuddling had become much more desperate and lustful as the weeks dragged on.
Itachi’s hands would travel your body above you clothing. You could tell he wanted more, and it didn’t take you much longer to want the same.
He has a long conversation with you about it, of course.
“I don’t want you to do this with me just for my own satisfaction… Your pleasure is what I’m concerned with the most. I need you to be ready as well.”
You shut him up with a less than innocent kiss.