Help Me Potato

Laito Sakamaki(mostly angsty)

I would love for him to find actual love

So let's say he did

You

I feel that in the anime he never fully confronted his trauma with his mother

It's said (or atleast hinted at) that he dates and sleeps with alot of the girls at school

And he's obviously a pervert and a flirt

I wanna say that wherever he sleeps with girls he gets this uncomfortable feeling but chokes it down because it's what he's used to because of Cordelia

Never fully complete,empty

So let's say he found someone (you) that helps him fully heal and confront his trauma

He would have ptsd/panic attacks (before and after meeting you) but be in complete denial about it

Like he genuinely refuses to believe he's been traumatised

But as his back falls against the wall and he slowly slides down

You comfort him

Something that he's never felt before

And he starts hyperventilating,fully going into the panic attack

He would cling to you,disoriented and scared

Through a haze,he can vaguely hear your words,your soft touch and you heartbeat against his temple

And he closes his eyes and imagines you face,how you guys look right now

As he slowly calms down he just feels numb

And so tired

He let's you lead him to bed so he can lie down

You take off his hat and blazer

Laying down next to him, head on your hand,softly stroking his hair

For the first time in his life,he feels true love.

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I'm looking for an angsty COD x reader fic where they're originally on TF141 with Ghost, Gaz, Soap, and Price, and they send in a request for transfer after Ghost recommends it, after a mission fuck up.

Then I think the reader gets picked up for a team with Nikolai and Keegan, and maybe Roze / Krueger / Graves?

It's basically a hurt/no comfort series and I can't remember who wrote it or if it was on Tumblr or AO3.

Caught red handed buddy boy 😡

I have a confession to make.

Wanting to write but your brain is scrambled<<<

Sunny-Omori

Sunny headcanons

I think sunny is a big fan of the golden retriever/Black cat trope

Him obviously being the black cat needs a little sunshine in his life

His name is such an oxymoron and you probably tease him for it

He tends to hover near people he likes whether that be basil,mari or you

Also has his literal cat moments

Will collect things he thinks you would like

It could be a rock,pretty stones,flowers(ty basil)

He'll then present them to you with his normal neutral look on his face with a proud stature

Sees this as normal behaviour

Give some kudos to him,he's trying

Follows you everywhere

Loves laying his head in your lap

Silly pookie 😝

Little picnics with just the two of you

Sunny was pining over you before you guys were dating

Let's say you guys grew up together

Playmates,baths together,birthdays

He's loved you since you guys were like six

I don't think he was ever one of those "ew girls 🤢" type of boy

Boy was swooned the second you two were introduced

Your parents brought you over to your new neighbours house for dinner,you were being welcomed into the neighbourhood.You heard from your mother that they had two kids,a boy around your age and a girl a few years older,your father knocked on the door and all of you were greeted by a woman with mid-length curly hair,a calm smile adorned her face. She introduced herself as Mrs.Suzuki,she led all of you to the living room where her family was patiently.Two kids were standing politely next to their father who was sitting down on the couch.

"And this is my husband,____ Suzuki and my two children,Sunny and Mari,come and say hello." She called out to her offspring.A young boy and girl approached you and your parents,

"It's nice to meet you!" The girl said with a bright smile,holding out her hand to shake.You and your parents shook her hand one by one,although she was lovely,your young childish mind couldn't help but notice the boy behind her,holding onto her shirt and poking his head out from behind her.When you two locked eyes he hid behind his sisters torso.

"Don't be like that sunny,say hi to our new neighbours!" Mari said with a sympathetic smile towards her brother,understanding of his shyness as she nudged him towards your family,moreso you.You decide to take control of the conversation as you stuck your hand out to the boy,lightly grabbing his one into a handshake as you introduced yourself,he still had yet to say anything.He was either shy or just wasn't interested in talking to you.

Sunny had a whole different story going on in his head,admittedly he wasn't particularly interested in meeting new neighbours,no bad blood or anything,his was simply content with how his life was currently.

Until he saw you,it wasn't love at first sight,he just never took into account that he would be around you for years to come.

He lowkey had a "😐😳" moment

His first thought was that you were pretty

Like Alfalfa and Darla from the little rascals

Bro had a wedding planned

He couldn't speak though,despite his innocent attraction he was still pretty shy

He didn't talk to you all dinner,as you were leaving,both of your parents talking and Mari doing god knows what in the pantry,he tapped you on the shoulder and presented you with a singular white chrysanthemum,courtesy of basil.

It had taken you aback seeing as how he hadn't talked so much as looked at you all dinner

It was a surprise to everyone when you were back at their house the next day,hand in hand with sunny,talking his ear off about god knows what,while he listened with the faintest smile on his face and a fuchsia blush on his cheeks

I love the way there's different layers to warm milk,like it's warm and then the bottom of it is cold so when you sip it the top is warm and it had its own individual cold stream,magical,kinda tastes like ass but its great 🥺

Can you blame me for wanting to fuck L when they made him smart, rich, and an absolute freak of nature?

hello, white tumblr user. before you is a serious post by a blogger of color about racism. if you are able to quietly reblog it without adding any bullshit, especially not anything starting with "as a white person-" you will be allowed to go free. the hardest challenge in your entire life begins now