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OK BUT WHAT IF
I asked Iwa-chan to take a picture with me in storage after the emergency meeting. Turns out, he was the impostor, along with ushijima.
BUT THEY DIDN'T KILL ME!! I stayed with iwa-chan for most of the game, and legit got locked in with the two of them in security, but they didn't kill me 😭
IWA-CHAN LOVES MEEE and ushiwaka just wants me to go to shiratorizawa.
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An Opportunity to Go to the Moon
You’re moving to the moon and you’re leaving everyone behind. A final love letter to Oikawa Tooru.
Nutritional Value: slight angst, SFW | Allergen Information: character death (?)
Manufacturer’s Notes: I heard a sad song, so I wrote this. I also used a metaphor, but y'all can take it literally, I guess.
To the light and love of my life,
I still remember the day when I first wrote you a love letter. We were still dating then. You said you were so happy you could die, and then I hit you on the head because, well, I’ve only had you for a few days. You couldn’t die yet.
I remember it clearly, love. You kissed me and said, ”Of course, I won’t. We’re still going to the moon.” And then I told you I’d write you a love letter every month until we get there.
My darling, we’ve come a long way since.
You’ve been asking me for weeks about when you’ll get the next one, and… here it is! The 131st letter. Unlike the rest, though, this letter is the last I’ll write to you. It is all the things that I want to tell you, but am too weak to say in person.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru. You filled my night sky with stars and showed me wonders no galaxy ever could. You filled me with your love until I was saturated and overflowing. You showed me sights and colors I could never even hope to see on my own.
I know I vowed forever, but I’m afraid I’ll have to break that promise. I’m going to the moon, and I am never coming back. I got my ticket six months into our marriage, and I have done all that I can think of to postpone my trip. But now, my one-woman rocket is finished, and I will have to leave soon.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru, and I hope you know that I would do anything to stay on this earth just a little bit longer. That I would give anything to hold you, and kiss you, and love you for many, many, more years.
But the sun is setting, and the moon is calling me home.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru. I have loved you from the moment you first called my name, to the day we said ‘I do’, to the day we met our little girl. I have loved you in our good times, in our bad times, and in all the moments between.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru, and I will continue to love you until the moment I board my rocket, and it lifts me off the ground. I will continue to love you even when I reach the moon, and the stars welcome me home.
It’s going to be hard when I leave, and for that, I am sorry. I won’t tell you to be strong, nor will I tell you not to cry. After all, I’ll be taking a piece of your heart, and I can only imagine how excruciating losing a part of yourself will be. My baby, I am so, so sorry for all the pain and hurt that my departure will cause you. I hope that one day, you can find it in yourself to forgive me.
My love, promise me that you won’t let anyone rush you into moving on. Heal at your own pace and at your own time. Take all the time you need to process and come to terms with everything. And one day, before you know it, you’ll be whole again. And if it takes too long, and your heart gets lonely, remember that you can look up to the heavens, and I’ll be there. Smiling and loving you still, watching over you from my new home.
I’ve written our little princess a letter too. I know she’s too little to read it now, but one day, when she asks about her momma, please read it to her, and tell her how much I love her.
I love you so much, Oikawa Tooru. I may be moving to the moon, but I’m leaving my heart on Earth, where it will stay with you and our baby girl for all time.
I love you so much, my sweetheart. Take care, and until we meet again.
Yours forever,
Y/n.
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An Opportunity to Go to the Moon
You’re moving to the moon and you’re leaving everyone behind. A final love letter to Oikawa Tooru.
Nutritional Value: slight angst, SFW | Allergen Information: character death (?)
Manufacturer’s Notes: I heard a sad song, so I wrote this. I also used a metaphor, but y'all can take it literally, I guess.
To the light and love of my life,
I still remember the day when I first wrote you a love letter. We were still dating then. You said you were so happy you could die, and then I hit you on the head because, well, I’ve only had you for a few days. You couldn’t die yet.
I remember it clearly, love. You kissed me and said, ”Of course, I won’t. We’re still going to the moon.” And then I told you I’d write you a love letter every month until we get there.
My darling, we’ve come a long way since.
You’ve been asking me for weeks about when you’ll get the next one, and… here it is! The 131st letter. Unlike the rest, though, this letter is the last I’ll write to you. It is all the things that I want to tell you, but am too weak to say in person.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru. You filled my night sky with stars and showed me wonders no galaxy ever could. You filled me with your love until I was saturated and overflowing. You showed me sights and colors I could never even hope to see on my own.
I know I vowed forever, but I’m afraid I’ll have to break that promise. I’m going to the moon, and I am never coming back. I got my ticket six months into our marriage, and I have done all that I can think of to postpone my trip. But now, my one-woman rocket is finished, and I will have to leave soon.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru, and I hope you know that I would do anything to stay on this earth just a little bit longer. That I would give anything to hold you, and kiss you, and love you for many, many, more years.
But the sun is setting, and the moon is calling me home.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru. I have loved you from the moment you first called my name, to the day we said ‘I do’, to the day we met our little girl. I have loved you in our good times, in our bad times, and in all the moments between.
I love you, Oikawa Tooru, and I will continue to love you until the moment I board my rocket, and it lifts me off the ground. I will continue to love you even when I reach the moon, and the stars welcome me home.
It’s going to be hard when I leave, and for that, I am sorry. I won’t tell you to be strong, nor will I tell you not to cry. After all, I’ll be taking a piece of your heart, and I can only imagine how excruciating losing a part of yourself will be. My baby, I am so, so sorry for all the pain and hurt that my departure will cause you. I hope that one day, you can find it in yourself to forgive me.
My love, promise me that you won’t let anyone rush you into moving on. Heal at your own pace and at your own time. Take all the time you need to process and come to terms with everything. And one day, before you know it, you’ll be whole again. And if it takes too long, and your heart gets lonely, remember that you can look up to the heavens, and I’ll be there. Smiling and loving you still, watching over you from my new home.
I’ve written our little princess a letter too. I know she’s too little to read it now, but one day, when she asks about her momma, please read it to her, and tell her how much I love her.
I love you so much, Oikawa Tooru. I may be moving to the moon, but I’m leaving my heart on Earth, where it will stay with you and our baby girl for all time.
I love you so much, my sweetheart. Take care, and until we meet again.
Yours forever,
Y/n.
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NSFW Prompt #1
There’s only so many ways you can repay your baby for everything he does for you. He’s always been a giver, always focused on your pleasure whenever he’s domming you. Now that it’s his birthday, you want to indulge him the best you can, so you wake him up with kisses and an offer to be used however he wants. You kind of regret it, however, now that you’ve been sitting on his cock for two hours and Akaashi still hasn’t moved.
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You don't know how much time had passed. After the 56th day, you've stopped counting. You're still hurting-the emptiness you feel when you wake up alone in the middle of the night still very much real-but at least you're not constantly waiting for him to show up anymore. Time's doing it's job, you think, fulfilling the task that distance left unfinished. But fate's always been unkind to you. It's when you think that you've finally moved on, that Dabi appears in your bedroom, bloody and beaten.
To say he did not come here on purpose would be a lie, he knew what he was doing when he used that spare key you gave him a while back to come in. Nothing looked different, much to his relief, part of him expected you to move and find someone better. You deserved it.
He would just clean himself up in the bathroom and leave, he won’t stay... except, that is not entirely how it went. He took his time, yes, even put his clothes in the wash to try and clean some of the filth clinging to the disheveled fabric of his shirt and pants. Then he was grabbing a drink from your fridge, then patching up his side as best as he can. He was never that good of a “healer”, causing more damage than helping himself. The bruises to his face, the bloody nose, not to mention the deep gash on his side that will probably leave a scar. Tomura did tell him to stop picking random fights like some idiot.
Dabi would leave as soon as his clothes finished, that is it.
But your scent on the bed smelled so good, like home. He couldn’t stop himself from laying down and pulling your pillow close, mindful of the blood still sticking to his ruined skin. Was it wrong to just rest his eyes? They did feel heavy...
Then the door opened, and he realized he was caught.
You did not look different, so beautiful... so sad. He can see the shock, the distress, the emotions flowing through you faster than you can handle. It was definitely selfish to come here, he shouldn’t have. He broke your heart and he knows it, showing up like this is wrong and he shouldn’t have let his feelings overcome his judgement. Your name sounded foreign on his tongue after so long, and when he heard your voice he could suddenly remember how you sounded in... those moments.
“I missed you.” Is all he could manage to say, even as you glare at him, no doubt feeling betrayed. He really did miss you, he loves you and he knows that now, but it would be selfish to say it to your face when you are still recovering. All Dabi knows is that from here on, he won’t stay away from you. Not when all his mind thinks about is you, you, you.
If he loves you, a hero, who has the right to judge?
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Anonymous asked:
You shouldn't have but you've gotten used to it. Used to coming home and seeing worn out boots by the front door, used to cooking dinner for more than one, and used to waking up in the morning next to your lover. You know you shouldn't have but you still did. And now, it's been three weeks since Dabi left and you don't know what to do.
It was silly to think that a villain like him would actually stick around, why would he of all people want to be with someone who puts him in danger? Though you shared many nights with him, far more than you should have, was it so wrong to get caught up in feeling loved? Even if it hurts, no longer seeing his jacket hanging next to yours, or feeling him squeeze you just a bit tighter every morning when you try to get up, you should have mentally prepared yourself for his eventual departure.
Even now, you still have that stupid ring he used to wear on his middle finger, he had taken it off the last time he was here... you assumed he forgot it, but maybe that was his form of goodbye.
You two were not toxic for each other, but rather for your reputations. A hero and a villain, it probably is not a first time occurence but it is wrong and taboo. You would go to prison, lose your job, be in danger... he would be tracked down. There is no room for love in that relationship.
Maybe you were just a pitstop to him, somewhere to sleep and someone to hold for the time being before he got his shit together.
So why does it hurt so bad? Why do you want to scream and cry over a villain?
He is an idiot, that's for sure. An idiot for making you feel like nothing in this world was wrong, that nothing could go wrong. An idiot for pulling the sheets over your heads in the morning to block the sun, climbing over you to tickle your neck with his rough lips until you're sleepily smiling at him. An idiot for holding you in his lap while you both watch that shitty adaption of some manga on television.
Even more so an idiot for making you fall in love with him.
And sometimes it's okay, you should have know. He didn't force you to love him like this, but his charm and tender touches were like a fire to your soul. They made you feel alive. If you could, if he were here right now, you would drop everything just to wake up with him again. Why can't you be happy like everyone else? Why can't you have him?
And why does Dabi have to sit perched on the neighbor's roof, smiling as he watches you through that obnoxiously big window of your home, knowing you miss him? Why does he have to torture himself, and you, by staying away? It is simple... because he loves you so much, that he has to let you go.
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What was supposed to be a one-time thing turned into two, and then three, then four, until you've lost count of how many times you did it. No matter how much you deny it, you know deep down that you want this. That you crave this. It's been four months since the first night, and Dabi still warms your bed. Except now, you don't let him go until the morning, when the both of you have to return to your own worlds.
As much as Dabi pushes himself to think of you as nothing more than his play thing, a useless little cum slut... when he sees you in the morning, light shining through the window of your large home, no doubt the only reason you can afford it is because of your salary as a pro.
He loathes himself for brushing his hand over your shoulder, skin glowing against the Ray's of natural light. You are still nude, the blanket pulled up and tucked under your arm to cover your body. Had your skin always been so warm? So... soft. His lips pepper the back of your neck with kisses, smiling at how you stir in your wake.
It has become a silent habit, him staying with you through the night and leaving by the time the sun comes up. Of course, previously he would just sneak out, but now he alerts you before he departs. Dabi leans over your shoulder to kiss your fluttering eyelids, your body shifting to lay on your back and face him.
"Time to go." He murmurs against your neck, kissing the array of bruises from both his teeth and his hand. Your fingers feel so good in his damaged hair, rubbing his scalp while he worships every mark he tainted your skin with.
Finally, you rid yourself of the blanket, exposing your body to him. You give him one real kiss, lips meeting as a farewell where you can feel every ounce of unsaid emotion being poured into it. Who is he to judge what love is? If he so happens to want to be with you, why should he be condemned to feeling ashamed? Is it really so bad that maybe, just maybe, he is willing to be careful for your sake?
Dabi can hardly dwell on the idea before he feels your arms wrapping around his torso, body laid across his lap, "Stay a while... I'll make breakfast."
That's it, he reminds himself, just this once. He won't make the same mistake of coming back for seconds... right?
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Among us crossover doodle
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until time ends [s. todoroki x reader]
[time travel au]
todoroki: an apathetic immortal who is constantly seeking a way to finally end his miserable existence. you: a time travelling officer who is trying to help him, and also save your job.
there’s no easy way out, especially when feelings are thrown into the mix.
This is so beautiful and sad at the same time like whatttt
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drops of jupiter | an oikawa x gn!reader one-shot
pairing: oikawa x gn!reader
word count: 2.2k words
contains: slight angst, lots of space imagery, some song references, oikawa can go to space and this isn’t Fully Explained
summary: oikawa had always dreamed of going to space until one day, he floated up to the night sky. ever since then, he’d travel up to space, spending more and more time there while you were left behind on earth.
a/n: i’ve always liked how whimsical this song was and i wanted to make a fic about it. also i’m in love with space nerd!oikawa so much. if you can, listen to the song while reading!
inspired by the song ‘drops of jupiter’ by train (although i love the taylor swift cover)
you’ve known oikawa tooru loved space ever since you were still kids. it wasn’t strange for kids to stare at the sky and wonder about the great outer space. but the look on oikawa’s face was always wistful, as if he was remembering a home that he had never been to.
you’ve loved oikawa ever since you realized what it meant to love. he was synonymous to the feeling of waking up to a new day and the excitement of a friday night. unlike him, you never searched for anything beyond the small town where you lived. you were left wanting for even less when oikawa told you he loved you. you knew he meant what he said. you could tell by how his eyes shone when you laugh and how he held you close every night. but you’d always find him looking to the sky, the same wistful look in his face.
and then one day, he did go to space.
it happened on a warm summer night. you were sitting on the doorstep and watched as oikawa, who was lying on the ground and staring at the sky, began to float. both of you gazed in shock as his body lifted off the ground to hover in the air for a few inches. and then, the few inches grew to a few feet. you ran just in time to take his hand only, to let go as oikawa floated farther and farther up into the sky. his ecstatic voice rang through the night as he realized that he was going to achieve his dream of going to space.
and you were left alone, searching the night sky.