Lulu’s Lil' Lobby

11. Bad or petty habits.

Lying. It's a defense mechanism. Whenever Gen feels he's been backed into a corner, the urge to lie becomes too strong and he can't fight it back, really. The habit became worse after Tsukasa had revived him. Immediately, Gen could sense the man's blood-lust, and fibs practically became truths during those times. Eventually, however, he cures himself of the habit--only using his gift of lying when the Kingdom of Science absolutely needs it. Though, old habits die hard.

Speaking in Pig-Latin. A nervous tick that became a regular form of speech. Gen doesn't have an explanation as to why he started speaking like this, but he doesn't mind it.

13. What gets them flustered.

As a mentalist, he knows exactly which buttons to push. It will not take him long to make your face turn a deep red. (Something he finds completely adorable.)

To make his face turn red is a bit more of a challenging task. Gen reads body language swifter than a hummingbird moves; he'll immediately be able to tell you're trying to tease him and/or make him blush.

One way to surprise him is banter. Matching verbal wits will surely leave him with pink cheeks, especially if you planted some compliments in there.

Another is a bit more...physical. Kiss him directly under his ear, and, well...

His face is the shade of a ruby. Be careful, though. Gen will not be merciful in his revenge.

(He's also quite ticklish.)

Welcome to a series I am posting here and A03! Lately, I have been itching to write a zombie apocalypse AU, and the fandom I’m most obsessed with is Dr. Stone, so why not combine the two?

Summary:

A year ago, humanity changed. 

No one really knows the answer as to why, or even how, all they knew was the end had finally arrived–in the form of zombie-like creatures you call ‘dead ones’.

For that same year, you found yourself isolated in an apartment. Nothing to do but survive until it was time to move. Unfortunately, that time came too quickly. 

After a dead one set the building you called home on fire, you were forced to move and find a new home. 

Discovering more survivors like yourself in the process. 

"See you soon,"

Senku doesn't exactly like to say "Goodbye.", to him, it's a bit illogical. He'll see the person again, it's not as if they'll mysteriously disappear from thin air. Especially in the stone world, where almost everyone has stayed in place for nearly 3,000 years. It's only on rare occasions, when he truly believes he'll never see them again, that he'll say goodbye. Perhaps there's a second reason as to why, maybe it's because he grew attached. Senku definitely despises thinking so stupidly--growing attached to someone is the exact opposite of a smart idea--yet, he cannot help himself. He is only human, after all.

"See you soon," he says. "Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone."

You roll your eyes. "I'm not a child."

Senku smirks, a gentle hand is placed on top of your head. "Yeah, yeah.

"I know."

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Gojo Satoru:

❌ Are they scared of being in love?

He's not scared of being in love perse, but the consequences of falling in love with someone. Gojo knows the world of curses, his future lover may not even believe in the possibility it exists. If anything were to happen to them because of curses, then Gojo would feel entirely responsible. He wouldn't be able to shake off the guilt. So much to the point he wouldn't be able to fall in love again.

That fear has latched on to his heart, and probably will never let go. No matter what happens. Not even if they were a sorcerer themselves--the fear grows immensely stronger at that thought.

🎁 What gift would they get their s/o?

Gojo is intensely addicted to sweets, and that melts into the small gifts he gives you. Occasionally you'll find a bag of mochi, perhaps even a small box of chocolates. It generally depends on his salary of that month. Despite the pleas you give him, telling him he really isn't required to get you anything, Gojo cannot help himself. He loves to spoil you and, though he'd prefer to not admit this, the sweets are an "I'm sorry" gift. He knows how painful it is to watch him walk out the door, not even receiving the moment to say goodbye, waiting for him days at a time.

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Hmmm, whoever could this be?? 🤨

💚 What’s their type?

Ukyo:

Someone who he can lean on when times become tough, someone who is understanding. Ukyo himself is also understanding, and would prefer it if his other half was on the same page. He's the type that would rather avoid conflict than face it head-on. Ukyo also despies arguments. If he was to fall for someone who wasn't as understanding or simply had difficulty seeing his views, things would become rather difficult. Ukyo would force himself to be happy, and neither party would want that. (It was how he was during the time with Tsukasa. At first he agreed with the man's ideals, but slowly learned he'd rather have the exact opposite.)

A special drabble I made for my friend @lemonlice ❤. Enjoy!

Music, to him at first, was the sounds coming from headphones or speakers. Something someone made with electronics, and sang with their voices. Josuke never imagined there was a type of music that could make his very own heart sing.

The sound of your own.

You were sound asleep. Your chest rising and falling under the notes of your breath, your heart beat under a rythm of its own.

He was laying on your chest, something Josuke felt a tad awkward about, but you had insisted it was natural. Naturally, he couldn't turn down an offer from you.

His regrets and insecurities melted away the minute he placed his head where your heart was.

He could hear it: a different form of music.

One that didn't require auto tune, nor did it need it.

If you change your mind

I'm the first in line

Honey, I'm still free

Take a chance on me

And I can’t think of a character so whoever comes to your mind, I know it’ll be amazing❤️

"I'm still available," Gojo leans up against the fence beside you, a cheeky grin painted on his features. "You know that right?"

You could feel the tip of your ears heat up, the warmth traveled to the tips of your cheeks. "Yes, Satoru. So you've stated."

Can you make it angsty for Karim from Fire Force pleaseeeeee 💖💖💖

love from ya favorite snack 🍮🍮

I don’t wanna let you go like this

I don’t want to be scared with a broken heart

I’m the place you can come to

You’re the place I can go to

Karim was silent, the air around him undoubtedly different. He could only stare, his eyes nearly closed, the emotion in them was almost desperate.

LMAO 🤣🤣🤣

LMAO it’s gojo are we even surprised 💀💀 and all the most recent memes i’ve saved are wholesome memes LOL BECAUSE I JUST STOCKED UP ON THEM HAHAHAHAHA

yes, it’s hisoka and yes he’s butt naked and yes that’s why i take a screencap of it( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). Also it’s been so long since i stacks meme so here you go, I’m sorry kawa-chan =^._.^=

of course it’s my boy sousuke🥺🥺 but the meme is killing me- i love and hate this-

Damn Okuyasu and the meme don’t ask why I have it on my phone 😂😌

He wanted to be brave--no, he needed to. Especially now, while you were being rolled away into surgery.

Giorno Giovanna:

While he was a man who could twist words and have people wrapped around his finger in mere seconds, phrases that held meaning had a difficult time passing through his lips.

Although he hated to admit it, he truly was more of an 'actions speak louder than words' person.

Especially around you.

Whenever he was aware of your presence, he found himself struggling to find the exact words to speak. As if his tongue had been twisted and he had forgotten how.

That is, until he found a way to express his affections.

It all started with a single rose.

A single rose planted in your office, carefully placed on your desk.

Every day, it stayed straight up. It never wilted, nor did it darken. It stayed as healthy as it was when you first found it.

You had your immediate suspicions.

"Did you have something to do with the rose on my desk?" You questioned.

Giorno's gaze matched yours, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes. "Oh? Whatever could you mean?"

That confirmed it.

Me if I was I in a webtoon heheh

in an alternate world where the boys i like like me back </3 LOL

sooooph thanks for the tag. i make it like the very opposite of myself, please let a woman dream 😌😌😌

Okay I know I said I'd be gone for awhile, but the truth is, I adore writing on here too much to take a long break :")

So I'm kind of back!

I just realized I need breaks like this from time to time; it was actually really soothing to take time for myself.

Google your name followed by:

*your name* fantasy gown

*your name* fantasy crown

*your name* fanstasy weapon

Create your fantasy outfit and tag 5 people to show you theirs!

Ummm sorry but Geralt of Rivia ain’t gonna know what hit him baby!

Tagging some peeps, show me yours!!

I think one time my name actually works in my favor.

The weapon is cool but the rest...

thanks Lena for the tag 😊

I.FREAKING.LOVE.IT

it was fun

Ngl I dig the crown.

For my amazing friend @fugufishie who I owe my life uwu

HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY @universal-imagines !!! I LOVE YOU DEARLY!!! 

I got the number idea from @revasserium!

Shinsou Hitoshi: