What-part-of-forever - Mery 🎀

Sprouted from the concrete, now we’re here!

I wanna burry my face in someone’s chest right now til I fall asleep and wake up 4 hours later just to find I’m still in their arms

how would dabi be like as a boyfriend?

character: dabi

genre: fluff, tiny bit of spiced up content

note: ok so no one really requested this, but this is what i sent in to apply as an admin here, so enjoy some dabi material! 

–– medusa.

in general

– honestly, it would be rare for him to even be fully interested in anyone given his affiliation to the league

– all his life, he’s known of temporary things and people

– until, that is, he meets you

– at first, he thinks you’re temporary, that you would eventually leave at one point

– at the beginning of your relationship, he’s quite distant???

– like, he’s there but not there at the same time

– if that makes sense

– he keeps his distance

– not only because he isn’t quite used to the idea of romance

– but also because he’s scared, which he denies even to himself

– how could someone like him be with someone like you?

– the fact that he has someone worth losing scares him to the bone

– it takes him awhile to fully grasp the fact that you love him genuinely

– by awhile i mean a few months

– but yes, once he gets over his initial doubts of himself with constant assurance, you can bet your ass he’s going to be on you

– he’ll gradually start opening up by his own pace

– you’ll finally feel his presence

– little by little, he starts showing affection through subtle touches

– like intertwining your fingers with his

– and soothingly rubbing the knuckles of your hand with his calloused touch

– leaving small and warm pecks on your cheeks

– even starts affirming his love for you behind closed doors

– but not too much on the daily because that isn’t his style

– he doesn’t care if you’re in public or not,

– he’ll have his arm around you

– you’re his and he’s finally accepted that

– you’ve brought him out of his shell and now he’s out to show you off

– will probably earn grimaces from how touchy he is

– but what can he do? he’s completely whipped

cuddles

– this burnt piece of bacon is weak for cuddles

– he’ll never admit to it, but the way you curl up against him drives him crazy

– or the way your fingers fill the gaps between his own is an instant dart to the heart 

– because?? he’s feared as a villain and you’re there clinging onto his side???

– is constantly tired

– will probably sling an arm around your waist lazily and just pull you to him on the couch

– likes it when you’re fully pressed against his chest

– he’s touchy and his hand slips accidentally

– grabs your ass sometimes

– loves sniffing your hair

– like running his fingers through your hair and just inhaling your scent because he adores you that much

– he will bury his nose into the crook of your neck only to take a huge whiff of your scent

– and will just have this unnoticeable but dumb smile on his face

– he’s soft for you but he doesn’t want you to know it

– doesn’t mind being the smaller spoon honestly

– if anything, it makes dabi feel wanted and needed

– physical touch is one of the few things he is absolutely weak for

– draw tiny patterns on his skin, run your fingers through his hair, trace out the structure of his face

– heck, caress his scars and staples

– he’ll melt

– so yes, expect lots of cuddles in private or in public

– this burnt man needs some love

kisses

– oh man

– it’s make-outs on the daily

– whether its lazy and sloppy or heated and passionate, it’s a daily occurrence

– the type to start out completely sugary until his tongue decides to add up to it

– was never the type to kiss anyone in public until you showed up in his life

– he thrives for showing you off

– which means, yes, making out even in public

– does he care? 

– no

– the type to grab your face and kiss you square on the lips

– the league is absolutely disgusted

– but also amused because who would have thought 

– again, his hands slip

– if you decide to tease him by refusing his tongue of access to yours, he won’t hesitate to squeeze your ass

– oh and he’s a sucker for jaw kisses

– pepper his jaw with kisses and you have him on his knees

– kiss his scars? 

– you got yourself a ring on that finger of yours

overall

– it takes time to earn his trust

– it’ll take months as mentioned, but it’s totally worth it

– his doubts never end though

– he’ll never admit to being scared of having someone worth losing

– but he will put effort

– love is one of the few things he was stripped off of

– but with someone who brings good to his once lonely life, expect this starved man to give his entirety to you

– he’s devoted like that

CILLIAN MURPHY as Damien O'Donovan in The Wind That Shakes the Barley (2006) | dir. Ken Loach

front street

listen, I’m a nice person. so if I’m bitch to you, you need to ask yourself

sleep like a little child

a red dress

pairing: draco malfoy x muggleborn! female reader

word count: 1.9k

warnings: none i think? tell me if there is because i’m stupid

plot: During the Yule Ball, Draco could care less about Pansy, his eyes are glued to someone else.

A/N: this is the first thing i ever wrote for this account, the more you know

He laughs at something Pansy said, hoping it was an appropriate time. He was standing in a small group of Slytherins, all pure-blood, of course. Despite his loud group that was gaining attention from everyone, Draco could feel his attention drifting from the group towards her, (y/n).

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Hiyaaa!!! Can you do a Illumi imagine in which he opens up to reader for the first of how he is always lonely and reader comforts him by telling him that they will never leave him as they love him?!

Hiiiii!!! OOO so this was a really interesting request to me because at first I was like “hmm idk if Illumi would” bUT the more I thought about it and the more I analyzed his character, I think I figured out how he would. Like he wouldn’t do it in the same way Killua would, so I really had to get into his mind for this. Haha anyways sorry for the ramble, I hope you enjoy and I hope you enjoy this!! Some vulnerable Illumi for the soul<3

Illumi had never questioned his place in this world, nor his place within the family. He was the eldest Zoldyck. He was had a role in the family. He was an assassin. He had no need for friends. He lived in a completely different world. He had no time for human feelings such as loneliness and longing. He was born to kill, born to serve his family. 

This is how the Illumi Zoldyck held his outlook on life. He was built to serve his family. Oh and they loved him anyways, right? Of course they did! If they didn’t love him, why would they always be sending him off to work? Why would he be the one to clean up any messes from the others if he wasn’t loved? Love to a human was deep, love to an assassin was recognition and skill. His parents loved him, that’s why he kept working. Killua loved him, that’s why Killua was able to harness all his talent and be the heir to the family business. 

At least that’s how Illumi saw the world, until his whole world came crashing down. He was walking about the Zoldyck Mansion, as he does on a regular day, and stopped outside the room where his parents were screaming. 

“THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!” Kikyo screamed, a muffled sob could be heard as her voice broke. “If it wasn’t for you, Killua would be home now. He would be here, where he belongs and carrying on the business. It’s your fault he’s running around freely!”

“He will be back,” Silva responded, unfazed by the woman’s outbreak. “This is my son we are talking about. You and I know very well he’s not like the others. He is a success.”

“And what if he never comes back?” she rebutted, not showing signs of calming down. “What are we supposed to do? Give the business to Illumi? Our first attempt and failure! The family is better off dead than in the hands of him!” 

“Will you stop it already!” Silva raised his voice. “You know I’m no idiot, I would never hand off the business to Illumi. You and I both know he is just a pawn, one we made to be thrown away. He serves us nothing like Killua will. We will get Killua back.” 

While Illumi listened in with what appeared to be an emotionless expression, his heart began to shatter has realization set in. He was unloved? He was unwanted? He would be casted aside? He would serve no purpose? He had no purpose? This world has no space for him? 

He rushed away from the scene, his thoughts racing as he tried to deny it all. It couldn’t be real, right? He was an assassin. He had no reason to long for love, for accept. Then why was he now falling apart? 

Now he found himself at your doorstep, breathing heavily as he repeatedly knocked on the door till you answered. 

“Illumi!” you answered surprised. “What are you doing here? I thought yo-”

“Do I have purpose?” Illumi asked, cutting you off. 

“Well yeah of course,” you answered confused at his sudden outburst. “Why are you asking?” 

“I don’t know who I am anymore,” his usual emotionless face became consumed with pain. He looked as if his whole body was about to break, like a fragile piece of glass. One more hit, and he would be shattered. You quickly pulled him inside and onto the couch, asking him gently what was going on. You let him know you were safe, that he could come to you. He had never opened up to anyone like this before, so at first was nervous. However, you were so gentle to him and so welcoming, he found himself able to tell you it all. He told you how lonely he was growing up, the abuse he faced, the lack of love and appreciation from his parents, how Killua left him, the conversation he just heard, and how he is only now realizing how empty he is. He had finally opened his heart up to not just you, but to himself. 

“Illumi,” you hugged him tightly. “I had no idea you were carrying all that. I mean I knew you had a rough upbringing, but I never knew how hard. I’m sorry you have been through all this. I promise, you are enough. You have me and all my love. I love you more than anything Illumi. You’re not alone anymore. I’m here for you, always.” 

For what felt like the first time, Illumi allowed himself to be consumed by your love as he melted in your touch, leaning on you. You two had been together for a few months now, but for the first time Illumi’s eyes and heart were opened. He realized he had been chasing after this type of real, pure love his entire love. He was human. He was lonely, and now he is loved. The gates to his heart were open. He was experiencing real love for once, and he loved it.