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Hi āŗ
OMG I literally just saw this rn so so so sorry for the delay but HIIIIII!!!! š ā¤ļøā¤ļø thank you so much for reaching out it means a lot to me!!! š š š

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Im just feeling a certain way rn
When you know you know but you know you can't help urself š
Dracule āHawkeyesā Mihawk in the One Piece Live Action Trailer
OK but that voice-
do you ever get friendlust. like. you just see someone and youāre like. man. i have such a friendcrush on you. i wanna be ur friend so bad. i wanna be more than a friend. i wanna be a BEST friend u hear me. ur so cool. i admire u a lot and ur so funny. plz b my bffl. i will treat u right. let me be ur drake-friend. no other friend will treat u like i would
⦠yes (ā ļ½”ā ļ¾ā Ļā ļ¼¼ā ļ½”ā )
The urge is so so strong but I come off weird š
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OMG ITZ SO SWEET MY TEETH ARE ROTTING-

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You donāt need a good reason to exist right now. You donāt need a grand purpose or anything. Just be here, have a nice laugh, and be yourself. And if thereās a day where you arenāt able to do that, you have tomorrow and all your days after that. I love you.
Hello dear, itās me again, may I request another kitsune hashira x character type thing? I was wondering if you could do the same thing you did with genya but with zenitsu, so a kitsune hashira x zenitsu where the reader has a pet fox and fox like abilities? Thank you dear!
I uploaded it on my other account, hope u dont mind :)
I just love when a fanfic is so very soft that I have to stop reading every three rows and walk around my room for a bit with a hand on my heart while whispering "oh my god they glanced at eachother", because I get too overwhelmed with love and sweetness.
Current state of being; Waiting for Miguel OāHara to suddenly emerge from a portal beside me and take me the hell away from hereā¦

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Some days, Severus will be working and then heāll start to cry silently because he rememberā¦
The boy has to die.
I love him!!
Hello my love, may i request a genya x kitsune hashira? Like the reader has a pet fox and fox-like breathing style? Thank you!
A/N: To @xoxothekitsunehashiraxoxo :) I hope I did your request justice, and thank you for requesting! Also, since it wasnāt specified, I made it into hcs. Hope you donāt mind! šĀ
Warnings: a little bit of angst about Genyaās past, Genya being distrustful of the reader until a certain point, ooc Genya (he sounds like Bakugou again whyyy š©) and I wrote the readerās hair red. Idk if thatās ok?Ā
When you first meet Genya, itās in the infirmary of the butterfly mansion; heās badly injured, just having barely survived a failed mission with an equally skewered conscience, and you- well, youāre searching for someone new to terrorize.Ā
He tells you to āGo bother someone else goddammit!ā and heās a bit⦠heās a bit bothered when you smile instead, a wide, foxy grin he doesnāt like in the slightest.Ā
Where youāre initially intrigued by the mystery of his last name and the gap between him and his brother, Genyaās a little bit mystified by you; you with your mischievous grins and your coral-red hair and cunning mind like the very embodiment of the Kitsune Hashira and a pet fox you literally call Fox (āGenya-kun, this is Fox! Fox, this is Genya-kun.ā āHah? You literally call your fox Fox?!ā cue the cursed thing jumping on him and he did not scream like a girl, shuddup!), and your status of Hashira that makes him sort of envious because, well, you canāt be much older than him, right? And yet youāre closer to Sanemi than heāll ever be, probably earned his respect too, because youāre wonderful and perfect like that, and itās everything heās ever wanted.Ā
And from that day onwards, you sort of just⦠stick around, he guesses- a constant in his life if there ever was one, smiling at his blatant insults and finding loopholes through his words and constantly flustering him and touching his scars with a gentle hand, and smiling at him like you actually, really mean it, like you actually think heās worth something, like heās actually good.Ā
And at first itās infuriating, because youāre just distracting him with your pretty words and prettier smiles and why does he find your words and your smiles pretty in the first place?! And he hates it, hates you.Ā
But youāre both persistent like the devil, and as patient as a Saint, and youāre insistent on becoming his friend, so you play the long game.Ā
And then slowly, slowly, your constant efforts whittles his anger away, and slowly, it becomes slight annoyance and then familiarity and your relationship becomes somethingĀ suspiciously like friendship and the promise of something more.
Genya finds you a steady presence by his side, and he begins to take a strange comfort in that- knowing that while the world may change, youāre the one thing in his life that will always stay constant.Ā
You remind him of the good thatās left in the world, of the family he lost, of why he became a slayer in the first place, and with you, Genya relearns what he had forgotten; that there was good left in the world, bonds strong enough not to be weathered by time and love true enough to withstand the weight of eternity.Ā
And with you, when he learns that youāre only there to help, when he learns not to push you away anymore, Genya learns to smile- albeit a tad roughly- around his scars, learns to laugh at your terrible jokes and pet Fox with an gentleness thatās unusual for him, and he learns how to appreciate the small things; like the way the sun catches in your red, red hair in a way that makes it halo around you like a crown of flames, the way your eyes shimmer with an galaxy of stars in the light, the laughter in your voice, and the sweet curve of your mouth that heād like to kiss one day.Ā
(Under your care, he learns how to love again without the reminder of all the hurt and the pain, and this time, with you around, Genyaās determined not to forget it again.)Ā
FIN-
A/N: for @nunezs-stuff who requested this! I sincerely hope that Iāve done your request justice, and apologies for the delay. There might a few mistakes since this is my first time writing yandere. And I also sort of may not have met your OCās personality quirks, but hey, I tried. Hope you enjoy!Ā
Warnings: probs super Cringe cus itās my first writing yandere, definitely ooc Genya (ngl he sounds like Bakugou š), possessiveness, kidnapping, yandere behavior, different forms manipulation, mentions of being locked inside a house, chained, etc etc, you know the gist.Ā
When he first meets you at the selection exams, Genya finds you insignificant, another hopeful face in a sea of others- an obstacle in his path.Ā
Then that indifference to your existence turns into annoyance because youāre like a mosquito he canāt crush, constantly on his heels and by his side, chattering on and on about one whimsical thing or the other, and although heās made it sure that you know he ādoesnāt want your stupid friendship goddamnit!ā you just smile gently in response, undeterred by his anger.Ā
Still, for some reason, you stick by his side through thick and thin despite his insults and his unwarranted anger and his rough edges, and slowly, the annoyance turns into expectation.
As slow as it is, Genya begins to expect your constantĀ presence by his side, he begins to expect the shape of your mouth curving into a smile just for him, and he, begrudgingly, begins to accept it.Ā
Then the acceptance begins to swell into something more, something like attachment and something else he canāt yet discern.Ā
You begin to make him feel⦠different.
You with that soft voice and meek eyes, you with that gentle touch and saccharine sweet smile that makes his heart wrench for someone reason, and the first thing Genya wonders is, is he sick?Ā
The answer is yes, yes he is. Lovesick for you, that is.Ā
Genya doesnāt accept it, at first, doesnāt want to ruin what he already has with you, but he knows that these feelings wonāt go away either.Ā
So he shows his love for you in subtle ways.Ā
Whenever Genya sees something youād deem cute, youād find it by your bedside table by the next morning, and you know itās him, judging by the furious red dusting his cheeks and ears when you next see him, and you wisely decide not to poke him about it, so instead you just grin, brighter than before.Ā
Heāll share his food with you if he knows you skipped a meal, and whenever youāre feeling down, heāll try his best to cheer you up, so āquit sulkin` around!āĀ
And although he looks disinterested to any outsiders, Genya makes sure to hang onto your every word as you talk, even though itās probably about cute, pink things you like or some other airy topic he probably wonāt understand much.Ā
And then the lovesickness bleeds into something unhealthily darker.Ā
Genya genuinely believes youāre not something he deserves, but heās selfish, and he wants to keep you for himself, because he knows good things in his life are fickle, and never last long.Ā
So when he sees you chatting with Tanjiro, with that same soft, tender smile thatās meant only for him, Genya decides that while heās not worthy of you, nobody really is.Ā
Nobody but him are allowed to see you. To touch you. Nobody but him are allowed to see the way you smile, or hear the sound of your laughter.Ā
You are his, and his alone, so he wards off anyone else who wants to talk you, all bared teeth and jagged scars and growling voice.Ā
See, since itās not an if when youāll get into fights about his possessiveness, and rather a when, heāll weasel his way out of it by manipulating you in whatever way he can.Ā
He will lie, guilt-trip, gaslight you and victimize himself, and since Genya is quite insecure- in himself, in your relationship, half of it is not even a lie.Ā
Heāll also probably use his guilt about the whole Sanemi incident to convince you be with him.Ā
And thatās not even the worst of it.Ā
Since youāre both demon slayers, and your soft-spoken demeanor makes him think youāre a little bit weaker than the average slayer, heāll try to get you to quit.Ā
And when that doesnāt work, and you get injured in a mission, Genya takes it upon himself to, in his mind, protect you.Ā
(He knows you wonāt willingly quit the corps so heāll knock you out if he has to, and keeps you in a house heās made his own, just for this reason only.)
Youāre granted the freedom to do whatever you want toĀ inside the house.Ā
Since he doesnāt have any estates like the Hashiras, he will take you outside with him by his side so you wonāt be able to escape, his hand resting on your lower back or on your arm, a reminder that youāll never be able to escape, not with him around.Ā
And, well, if he finds anyone else trying to help you escapeā¦
Heāll make sure theyāre not around to help you out a second time.Ā
Overall, you have no chance to escape, because heās barred the windows, made sure to lock all the doors in locks strong and heavy enough for you to not be able to break.Ā
Hell, heās even chained you inside your room, just for an extra measure.Ā
This is all to ensure that, youāll be by Genyaās side forever.Ā
āI love you, I love you, I love you, goddamnit! Why canāt you understand that?! This is all for you. This is all for you, so why are you looking at me like that?!āĀ
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Can I please ask for yandere genye with a Yuutsu darling and where he grows attached to her and protective of her
She is an OC of mine you can find more information about her on my page here on Tumblr you don't have to take this request if you don't want to
OMG hi! I just saw this, and I checked out the details of this oc. And I actually think this is a super good idea, but I'm currently working on someone else's request rn. Is it okay if it I work on your request after the current one? Also, would you like me to use she/her when I write from Yuutsu's point of view? And I might be a little bad at the yandere part cus it's my first time writing for a yandere, sooo... Thank you for requesting, it makes me so happy! :)
Teacher Teacher~
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Gakuho Asano x Reader
Fandom: Assassination Classroom
(I am just in the mood to simp for him, okay. I can't find another fic's and a person has needs.)
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Demon-
The words that threatened to cross your well-mannered tongue. You immediately nose-dived behind your curtains and fell to the floor, the cool wood unforgiving on your hands and knees.
You started shaking as you heard the creak from the rotten old porch.
Why, why, why was he here?!?
It was really too late to feign ignorance or sneak out the back. Odds were he had planned for both scenarios. That cursed intellect of his always knew, and always kept you feeling off-kilter, and very much on purpose.
The knock was measured. Not too hard, not too long, a ploy to try and get your curiosity aroused, to make it seem like there was nothing menacing waiting on the other side of the door.
But despite his human appearance, you knew the truth. It was a true monster that awaited, a centipede with fangs of poison and malice that would pounce with the slightest show of weakness.
Fear kept you to the floor, but you knew that if you didnāt answer the door, retribution would follow. After all, your ex-husband was a vengeful creature. The divorce and child custody case was proof of that.
You flinched at the mere thought.
Darling, marry someone boring. Youāre too nice for that one.

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You and Strickler are in his office. The clock behind his desk ticks in the background as he clicks his pen and you scribble in a notebook. Your smiling doodling away as he looks at you.
The man slowly tilts his head.
Strickler: Do you blame yourself?
You hear a slow click and pause looking up. Your doodling paused at his serious tone.
(Y/N): What?
Another click. Another tick. Slow. Deliberate. Maddening. Strickler looks at you tilting his head slowly.
Strickler: Well it's quit common in this situation for a patient to feel a kind of guilt.
Another resounding click. This one echoes in your ears as you stare at him hands trembling. Your pencil lead breaks against your sketchbook and you poke a hole through your doodle. You give him a strained smile.
(Y/N): ... What situation?
Everything begins to become warped and starts to collapse and crack as distant screams fill the air. The classroom suddenly begins dripping like wet ink, a mix of red and black as Strickler stands up from his desk golden eyes staring you down.
Strickler: The accident.
He smirks and you see a mouth full of fangs. You scream as loud as you can as you see the bloodied corpses of your friends and family scattered in his office which seems to be endless. Books catch on fire and smoke fills the air as a rotten smell hits your nose. That clicking echoes in your ears as Strickler laughs mechnically, a road coming from behind you. Closing your eyes and screaming Bular and Gunmar had eaten them. Yoir friends. Your family. The black stuff wasn't ink, it was blood and you were drowning in it.
A sharp jolt to the back of your head sends you spiraling into Reality as the pixies squished infront of your face but you'll never forget what you saw or heard.