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Words to describe facial expressions

Absent: preoccupied 

Agonized: as if in pain or tormented

Alluring: attractive, in the sense of arousing desire

Appealing: attractive, in the sense of encouraging goodwill and/or interest

Beatific: blissful

Black: angry or sad, or hostile

Bleak: hopeless

Blinking: surprise, or lack of concern

Blithe: carefree, lighthearted, or heedlessly indifferent

Brooding: anxious and gloomy

Bug eyed: frightened or surprised

Chagrined: humiliated or disappointed

Cheeky: cocky, insolent

Cheerless: sad

Choleric: hot-tempered, irate

Darkly: with depressed or malevolent feelings

Deadpan: expressionless, to conceal emotion or heighten humor

Despondent: depressed or discouraged

Doleful: sad or afflicted

Dour: stern or obstinate

Dreamy: distracted by daydreaming or fantasizing

Ecstatic: delighted or entranced

Faint: cowardly, weak, or barely perceptible

Fixed: concentrated or immobile

Gazing: staring intently

Glancing: staring briefly as if curious but evasive

Glazed: expressionless due to fatigue or confusion

Grim: fatalistic or pessimistic

Grave: serious, expressing emotion due to loss or sadness

Haunted: frightened, worried, or guilty

Hopeless: depressed by a lack of encouragement or optimism

Hostile: aggressively angry, intimidating, or resistant

Hunted: tense as if worried about pursuit

Jeering: insulting or mocking

Languid: lazy or weak

Leering: sexually suggestive

Mild: easygoing

Mischievous: annoyingly or maliciously playful

Pained: affected with discomfort or pain

Peering: with curiosity or suspicion

Peeved: annoyed

Pleading: seeking apology or assistance

Quizzical: questioning or confused

Radiant: bright, happy

Sanguine: bloodthirsty, confident

Sardonic: mocking

Sour: unpleasant

Sullen: resentful

Vacant: blank or stupid looking

Wan: pale, sickly

Wary: cautious or cunning

Wide eyed: frightened or surprised

Withering: devastating

Wrathful: indignant or vengeful

Wry: twisted or crooked to express cleverness or a dark or ironic feeling

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I think I've fallen more and more in love with Saeyoung every time Gureishi posts.

Turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you.

✧ — Summary: It’s winter again, and Saeyoung doesn’t want to forget you anymore. 

✧ — Pairing: Saeyoung x Reader (reader uses she/her pronouns)

✧ — A/N: For darling @cafedanslanuit​’s 8K event! CW: reset theory.

I.

Where do you go when you’re gone?

The snow is finally melting, and Saeyoung holds your hand just a little too tight. You are solid: steady and certain as you tug him along behind you, rushing into the crowd like you don’t know how easy it would be to disappear.

A whole season, this time—the longest the universe has ever let him keep you. You pause before stepping off the curb and fix him with a dizzying grin.

“Are you ready?” He hears echoes of the versions of you he’s already known in the way you ask him this: like you’ve said these words before; like you might remember the answer.

He isn’t ready. He sees all the times he’s met and then lost you swirling in the slush at your feet and finds it hard to meet your eyes. Will tomorrow be the day he wakes up alone in the bed, sheets tucked in like you were never there in the first place?

It is impossible that one day you can be muscle and bone and the next only smoke in the air, but Saeyoung knows by now that possible and impossible mean nothing at all when you love someone who’s always leaving.

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Hate to break you out of the stupid imaginary world you live in, but since you seem to have forgotten, V is KOREAN. Skin tone is important in this culture and you would be considered too dark for their beauty standards. He really wouldn’t have looked at you twice.

Oh, fuck off

Hi! This may sound like an odd request, but I just thought of a Non-Despair AU where Kokcihi and Nagito are like, frenemeies. Like,, they hate eachother's guts (Or, more accurately, Kokichi loves to make fun of him and Nagito takes it like a champ).

While I would like to request a friendfic where Reader acts as a mediator, I'm totally happy just hearing headcanons or your thoughts on this!

Sorry for the long message, I just got hyper lol

Ooh that sounds so fun! I could do that for you! It might take a little bit since it'll probably be a longer fic but I'll get on it asap :D

“Running out of time”

~Post type: Headcanons~

Author’s note: Yes this is partially based off a real event, no I do not want to talk about it. (It’s a little funny)

Please enjoy!

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"Press it! Press it!!" Kokichi shouted over your shoulder.

“Are we done? I don’t want to screw it up and press it too early” You exclaimed.

"If you don't press it now, who knows what'll happen! Push! The! button!" He cried out, with comically large tears streaming down his face.

"If I push it now, we may not have done everything right!" You yelled back, hands shaking.

"It's now or never, S/o, I'll never forgive you if you don't press it in time." He stated grimly.

You quickly re-read everything on the screen in front of you, tapped a few keys on your phone keyboard, and pressed the button. Immediately, the screen went black. You and Kokichi were both silent. The room's atmosphere had been totally different mere moments ago. Now, instead of shouting and anxiety, it was silent and just tense. You looked up at the clock every few minutes. 

Tick, tock. Tick, tock.

Time crept by, slower than ever before, almost convincing you that it wasn’t moving at all. You’ve never seen Kokichi this serious. 

You two made small conversation here and there just to fill the time, though it didn't help much.

At one point, you even went outside to wait. 

It was rainy, chilly, and dark.

The rain danced on your coat, before falling to the concrete beneath you.

But as soon as you heard Kokichi telling you to come back inside, as he was getting cold from the open door; you went back inside to wait.

Right when you both started to give up hope, there was a knock at the door. You stood to answer it, but your boyfriend was faster; getting to the door and throwing it open.

"Thanks, we almost starved to death!" He exclaimed to the poor GrubHub driver.

"Yeah, sorry about that.. Enjoy your McDonald's.." The driver said before turning to head back to his car. Kokichi didn't bother to tip, he just closed the door and got to work making sure everything was there.

"Oh my God, S/O. They forgot the most important part" He wailed.

"What? What did they forget?" After waiting a long 20 minutes, you didn’t want to deal with reordering whatever they missed; And your phone was dead, so you’d have to wait for it to charge to do so.

"The seventeen pepper packets I added!!" He wailed; gently, but dramatically, tossing the bag on the counter.

Though that wasn’t a main part of the order, Kokichi was actually upset about it being forgotten. So much so, that you almost felt like driving to McDonalds to ask for pepper packets, just to appease him.

McDonalds had already closed by the time you decided to do so, however.

It was a sad day that day.

Reblog if it is okay for people to randomly pop into your ask with questions about your fanfic(s)

hey, if it's alright, could i have kyoko and hajime (seperately) comforting a gender neutral s/o after a bad day? thank you!

Its absolutely alright!

writing fanfiction is just. i’m being so creative and original. i’m plagiarizing everyone by accident. i’m a genius. i’m cringe. i’m too angsty. i’m too cheesy. this is not in character. it doesn’t matter that it’s not in character because these are my characters now. i love my hobby. this is the worst possible use of my time. i’m seeking validation. i’m projecting my own personal problems onto this story and i’m barely hiding it. i know so many words and i’m using all of them wrong. im on tumblr posting about it instead of writing it.