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(Ryu for Mano)

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Mano's eyes widened for just a heartbeat, a moment so fleeting it was easily to miss if you happened to look away or blink. He put his hands into the pockets of his hoodie before giving the taller male one of his innocent and sweet smiles. It was very possible that the other had caught on that he was putting on an act and that he was just here to play with others really. But that didn't mean he felt like letting the mask slip just yet and if the other talked about pushing buttons he would continue to do that.

Who would’ve thought a Saja Boy concert planned on a whim would end.. well, like 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒?

Whether it was the high-like adrenaline rush still coursing through their veins from the performance, or years of 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 bubbling to the surface from disregarded 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 that’d led to them falling into bed together.. Baby wasn’t entirely sure. But he was sure of one thing: waking up to the sight of Romance 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐎𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐆 peacefully beside him wasn’t a terrible view at all. In fact, he could get used to it. Staring down at the older demon from where he’d propped himself up on his elbow, baby blue’s studying every inch of that handsome face, it was only when Romance’s eyes began to flutter open with a sleepy murmur of ‘this.. isn’t my bed’ did both corners of Baby’s lips lift.

“No, it isn’t. It’s mine.” Clicking his tongue, the usual sass surging through his tone, Baby leaned in closer and reached out to teasingly curl a long strand of hot pink around his finger. “But do you see me kicking you out?” They still had plenty of time before Jinu would inevitably barge in with their next plan of action to take down 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐑\𝐗. May as well try to get as many cuddles in as possible, right?

Nosy anons let’s go

11: Best friend?

He has none.

16: I’ll love you if…

you match my intensity, try not to change me and are loyal to me.

21: What I love most about myself

Chishiya had never foreseen this day coming. Until now, he’d grown way too accustomed to thinking he was somewhat 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 in these games. Who knew a minor blunder would be all it took to 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 him? One minute he’d been one step ahead of everybody else, only a foot away from the exit after making his way through the maze without much difficulty.. the next? A panel in the wall had shifted, shooting out a metal spike that’d lodged itself into his side before he could so much as dodge the attack. The pain was enough to bring him to his knees, pristine white hoodie stained 𝐑𝐄𝐃.

The last person he ever expected to be his saviour was 𝐍𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔, pulling him out of the line of fire just as another panel opened up. Getting back to the Beach was no easy feat, rapid blood loss causing Chishiya to become disoriented. However, before he could pass out, the rough and careless manner in which Niragi had tossed him down onto his bed with was enough to wake him up with a low grunt that he’d failed to subdue. He’d no doubt be out for a couple of days, but thankfully his visa would hold up until then.

‘You’re lucky that I know basic first aid, or you’d be dead.’ Oh how that had a goading scoff escape him. “I’m starting to wish I was dead so I wouldn’t have to listen to your voice.” A sly smirk pulled at his lips, unable to prevent the next question from slipping his mind through gritted teeth. “Why are you helping me anyway, hm? I doubt you did it out of the kindness of your heart since, you know.. you don’t have one.” Oh how he amused himself, even when facing death. Again, he had 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 self preservation. But if Niragi was waiting around for a 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔, he’d be waiting for a very long time. Plus, Chishiya 𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐃 the idea of ever being in debt to him.

@ghostsinthegallery (Megumi) sent: give that to me! where did you find this?!

He probably shouldn't have snooped. No. Correction: he definitely shouldn't have snooped. At the same time, though, how could he not? Megumi was essentially his kid, adoption was literally the only thing from keeping them making it official, so it shouldn't have been much of a surprise that he did, in fact, worry about the kid every now and then.

Now, Megumi on his own was more grown up than Gojo would have wanted him to be, and that sometimes included not telling him if things weren't going as smooth as Gojo might have thought they would.

"Kuina? Like 'queen,'" he joked, saying the word in his best English. "I'm Gojo," he introduced himself with a grin, blue eyes observing her from behind a pair of slim sunglasses. He sported beachwear just like everyone else, in the form of a light blue, tropically patterned buttoned shirt and dark swim shorts.

Sinday Headcanons | Accepting | @ghostsinthegallery

While it can depend on the dynamic/vibes he has with a partner, Gojo's ultimately a switch/vers in both categories.

He tops more often, almost exclusively so with women (being pegged hasn't really crossed his mind and isn't something he'd do with someone he only knows casually). He has much less experience with men in general, and while he still prefers topping, at least in the beginning, he's open to both with them. In a long-term relationship I think he'd eventually want to be able to experience both in some way, regardless of the gender of his partner.

As far as sub/dom: I will say I don't see Gojo necessarily ever entering an actual dom/sub relationship in the BDSM sense. I think they're roles he can enjoy playing around with in the bedroom sometimes but he hasn't put a lot of thought into it, if that makes sense.

That said, it's similar to topping and bottoming: he tends to take the lead or be more "dominant" more often, but with the right person, can very much enjoy taking a more submissive role from time to time. In fact, for something long term, he almost needs that sometimes. He always has to be so strong and in control and full of responsibility in his day-to-day life, that it does him a lot of good to be able to let go and let some someone else take the reins for a bit. He deserves to get to lie back and be taken care of!

"STOP PUTTING YOURSELF INTO DANGER!" PROMPTS

"I think you're going to have to." Noctis replied with a sad smile, his voice wavering as he spoke. He'd had ten years to prepare himself for this moment. He'd thought himself ready, and in a way he was. He wasn't afraid of dying anymore. He'd made his peace with what he had to do to bring back the dawn. His life was a small price to pay in the grand scheme of things.

Still, after being reunited with Prompto and the others...his resolve had started to weaken. If he didn't face Ardyn soon, he thought he might chicken out. Not because he was scared of the fight to come, but because he was scared of the thought he'd never see his friends again. So much had changed over the last ten years, but to Noctis it had seemed like both an eternity and an instance all at once. There was so much he wanted to talk to them about – so much he wanted to catch up on.

There just wasn't enough time. He'd kept everyone waiting long enough. Too many people had suffered in his absence, too many children had spent their childhood in the dark. Talcott was an example of that. He hadn't even recognised the boy.

"You have to. For me. Because one of the only reasons I can do this is because I know that if I do, you, Ignis and Gladio will get to see the sun rise again. That you'll get to live."

Perhaps it was selfish of him, but he thought he deserved to be a little selfish all things considered.