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I am already so invested, this is so cool. I would love to see more!
Break from Reality 2 - C.YU
Pairing: Mr. Insanity X afab! reader
Genre: chaos & fantasy
Warning(s): some violence, bizarre imagery, mr. insanity has a god complex, mito is mentioned
A/N: Finally giving the people what they want since I saw a good handful of people enjoyed it, which makes me happy 🤍
A/N: Based on “So I Danced” MV so watch it if you don’t get the reference and if you haven’t read Part. 1
I’ll be God
I’ll be God
I’ll be God
I’ll be god today.
“Where did you even get this old thing?” You look at the very outdated 1968 Cadillac that he somehow “found”, the tan coloring chipping into a tin gray.
“Hey! Don’t insult her like that! She still works” Ian defended, blowing the remaining dust off the hood of the car.
“Where are we even going?”
“Emerald city. I have important business there and you’re gonna help me!” he beamed, startling you once more.
“Help you with what? I don’t even know you!”
“Exactly which is why it’ll work! He doesn’t know you so you would be a good distraction”
“He? Who the h-” “Heads up!” he tosses you a brown sack, which you nearly dropped because it was unexpectedly heavy. You look inside the sack, seeing a pair of black heels, pearls, and dark cloth.
“And what am I supposed to do with this? I’m not putting this on”
“Oh but you will” he tilts his head, his smile not dropping in the slightest.
“No I do-” you suddenly feel something cut off your airways, stopping your sentence as you try to breathe.
“Now what was that~? You’re in my world little one so you’re going to do as I say, got that?” he grins sadistically. You were on the verge of blacking out then you felt the pressure release, waves of air filling up your lungs, knocking you to your knees as you violently cough, your body readjusting.
“Now let’s get going!”
♟️
You both were now in the old-timey car, riding alongside the dirt road for god knows how long, finally getting on the road to Emerald City. You were not at all happy. You were in the passenger seat, sitting in a black satin dress with matching heels and pearls the same size as jawbreakers. He didn’t even tell you what the so-called “business” was. You were trying to think of conclusions that would make sense but anything was possible in this world, he’s magic after all. You see Ian in the corner of your eye. His eyes were on the road, driving with one hand on the wheel, the other tapping against the steering wheel to an imaginary beat in his strange mind but you were a quite confused yet worried because his face was resting, his cheeky smile that was imprinted on his lips wasn’t present, replaced with a blank expression. It felt.. Weird but you kept your lips sealed, silently thanking God that he didn’t talk your head off on the way there.
Your eyes begin to droop from exhaustion, having no way to tell what time it was in this place. Just as you begin to drift away, hoping to escape this vivid nightmare-
“We’re here~” Ian sings, his maniacal grin appearing back on his face. Your eyes shoot up, seeing an upcoming “Welcome to Emerald City!” sign ahead. You look outside the window, admiring the liveness of the city. The buildings were tall and flashy, hued with many shades of green from mint to the color of basil leaves. As you viewed the scenery, you saw a golden statue of a man up ahead. The man was dressed in a suit with a fedora, the hat covering his face as he was posed in a sitting position.
“Is that the mayor of this town?” You asked, not familiar with the man. Ian went quiet…
Too quiet.
“Hello? Did you not hear me?” You turn your head back to him, trying to figure out what was his problem but you were taken aback by his new appearance. His tan skin was now paler, his comically big eyes shrunk, his once lengthy black hair was now cut into a blonde pixie cut. His lips were tainted raspberry blue and he was wearing a lime green suit with mulberry polka dots.
What the fuck..
Uzumaki Mito
Frozen inside without your touch ₊˚.⋆⁺₊ ── ★
★ ──⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ₊⁺⋆.˚ ₊Without your love, darling
dpr ian moodboard ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ഒ
✩ ⁺⋆ ⺀ ₊ ° . . . b o o m ᵎ ᵎ
dpr ian moodboard ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )
๑ ⊹ °- ｡❀ Little blue flower . . . Sing a little louder ✩ ᯓ !
⊹₊ ⋆
── My mistakes were made for you.
⌜ mi amor, yeah oh, she knows it ⌝
Although I didn’t get a chance to watch Frank Ocean stream 🙄 hyped to watch these fine men in DPR
Qual a proposta dessa página?
O que você pensa ao ver a palavra Semideus?
A mistura de um deus e um humano, cheio de habilidades excepcionais como força sobre-humana, imortalidade, domínio dos elementos da natureza, livre da força gravitacional, é o entendimento unânime encontrado por aí, principalmente quando falamos da mitologia grega, africana e de outros povos da antiguidade.
Roma, após criar a instituição religiosa em 313, começou a chamar de pagão todos que seguiam os cultos aos semideuses. Eram assim chamados os povos do norte da Europa, da África e das Américas.
Na Grécia, por exemplo, Perseu era o filho de Zeus, o semideus que decsptou a Medusa.
No Brasil, muitos herdaram das tradições africanas o culto aos Orixás (semideuses), por exemplo Ogum, que é o semideus da guerra ou Oxossi, semideus das florestas, da caça, do alimento e da fartura.
Não só no Brasil, mas por toda América e Ásia, os povos nativos ainda conservam suas crenças junto aos semideuses, Na América do Sul. O semideus do sol é chamado de Guaraci, aquele que ajudou seu pai Tupã a criar todos os seres vivos.
Uma coisa havia em comum, todas estas crenças que são antes do Judaismo e do Cristianismo, acreditavam que existia um Deus supremo, pai de todos os semideuses.
Como eu sei hoje, o planeta é como um predio de vários andares, cada andar possui suas dependências e elas são separadas por níveis evolutivos. Quanto mais alto o andar, mais evoluído são seus moradores e gradarivamente, você vai mudando de andar de acordo ckm a sua evolução espiritual.
Também sei que cada nível espiritual tem sua função e seus moradores ficam responsáveis pelo funcionamento desse grande edifício, quem está mais alto, tem cargos maiores.
Sem simbolismo: Deus é o chamado criador de todas as coisas do Universo, Jesus uma vez disse que podíamos ser igual a ele ou até maior que ele. No planeta, ele foi o responsável pela construção e administração de tudo que existe, visível e invisível e ao seu lado, espiritos evoluídos o auxiliaram e ainda auxiliam, cada um no seu setor para manter este planeta orbitando na mais perfeita ordem.
Jesus é um semideuses muito elevado e não um Deus como ensinaram no Ocidente. Ele é um filho, como todos nós. Aprendi que de tempos em tempos, um grande espírito se apresenta na carne para ensinar como é viver a Lei de Deus, que é a lei do comportamento e quem a cumpri irá evoluir. Pelo entendido, a Lei é posta de acordo com a capacidade que a humanidade tem para assimilar e aplicar. Quando Moisés tirou o povo Judeu do Egito e apresentou os 10 mandamentos, quem veio depois ensinar como viver a Lei? O problema é o que acontece depois da morte do corpo desse grande espírito. Os vícios do mundo, principalmente aquele que tende ao domínio de um sobre o outro. Agora, mais uma vez, Fomos presentiados com a recuperação dos ensinos deixados e mais uma vez. Jesus virá à carne para direcionar o necessário para o nosso entendimento.
Poderia dar mais detalhes, mas o poste precisa ser dinâmico. Então, respondendo sobre o propósito da página, é despertar no jovem o interesse pelo assunto, entender o poder que existe dentro de cada um e não desperdiçar esse valioso período que é a encarnação. Desde a emanação, a centelha divina evolui e quando atinge a fase humana, ela adquire a condição da responsabilidade dos seus atos. Suas escolhas define o tempo que vai levá-la à Sagrada Finalidade. O que nos dá base para entender que somos semideuses é que a Sagrada Finalidade é o retorno a ser Deus um dia, na integral consciência.
Cada indivíduo está em constante movimento agregando conhecimento e gradativamente despertando a sua essência divina. Tudo que existe faz esse mesmo caminho. Só quem já alcançou a Sagrada Finalidade poderia dizer o que é essa condição de voltar a ser Deus em Deus.
Uma vez disseram ser Jesus perfeito, e Jesus disse que só Deus é Perfeito. Jesus é ainda um SEMIDEUS, e todos nós encsrnados e desencarnados em nosso orbe também somos. O que nos diferencia é o grau evolutivo, aquilo que ele já alcança, tudo que ele envolve, sua amplitude é incontáveis vezes à nossa amplitude, dentro ou fora da carne.
Aquelas figuras mitológicas que fazem parte dos antigos cultos, como seres sobrehumanos, nunca deixaram de existir. Possuem obrigações e suas ações sempre estiveram no crivo da Lei de Deus, são obedientes e são agentes da Providência Divina, eles também são parte da Justiça Divina. Tudo fora disso é invenção humana, é maquiagem para enganar e dominar os incrédulos e desavisados.
Nós estamos engatinhando ainda, pouco sabemos do que existiu antes da era Glacial. Mas aos poucos, os registros serão expostos para um dia compreendermos a verdadeira obrigação que o homem encarnando nessa 2ª faixa deve entender e fazer.
Bem, mais uma vez coloco essa semente para depois colhermos bons frutos.
Mito
Christian Yu x Y/N - drabble - 848 WC
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Warnings: DID, Mito, depression, hurt comfort, idk man I'm stoned as shit
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The bed felt cold and empty, so much so that it woke you up. You felt around with your eyes closed, grunting when you found nothing. You forced your eyes open, adjusting to the darkness. You could hear the pitter patter of rain against the large windows that encompassed one entire wall of the bedroom. A crackle of thunder and burst of lightning showed you where Christian was. He was looking out the window at the city below.
“Baby?” You called out to him, but he didn’t answer.
You threw the blankets back, shivering slightly when your feet met the cold floor. You walked over to him, he looked far away.
“Christian?” you said again in a soft voice. He turned to look at you. His face was tense, the bags under his eyes were heavy, he looked… sad. You had never seen him go through a low in the few months you had been together but you recognized the signs he had told you about.
“Mito?” you questioned.
His lips twitched up slightly but his eyes dropped, “Ever so perceptive.” he turned back to the window watching the rain.
“Are you alright?” you ask. You wanted to hold him but you weren’t sure if Mito would like that so you decided against it.
“He has no idea the hole you’ll leave behind…” he whispered to himself.
Your eyebrows scrunched up, “”Leave? What do you mean?” you watched the rain with him so he didn’t feel like he was being observed.
“Everyone leaves eventually. Mito, Christian, Mr. Insanity. We’re all too much. And when you leave… which you will… the hole you’ll leave inside Christian… inside all of us…” he spoke clearly but you could hear the sadness and disappointment in his voice.
Your heart cracked, “Mito, I’m never leaving. I… I love Christian… I love all of you even if I don’t know you or Mr. Insanity the way I know Christian. You’re not too much, you just need a little extra care in different areas and that’s ok. It’s ok to ask for help and it’s ok to feel shitty. I’ll always be here as long as you’ll all have me.” you said, turning to look at him. There was no room to question your words, your voice holding every bit of sincerity they could. You reached for his hand slowly, giving him time to pull away if he wanted to. You held him gently, thumb smoothing over his knuckles.
“Promise?” he whispered, you heard the sniffle he tried to stifle.
You smiled up at him, “I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die.” you said as you drew an “X” over your heart. Mito gave a small smile. “You smile differently than Christian.” you said, gently tracing a finger over his bottom lip.
“How so?” he said, his eyes holding fear, wondering if he had done something wrong.
“Yours is softer. Less toothy. Gentle, kind.” you held his cheek, rubbing your thumb over his cheek bone hypnotically.
He leaned into your palm, kissing it softly. He tentatively reached out to you, pulling you closer so you were pressed against each other.
Your arms draped themselves around his neck. “Your eyes are different too.” you whispered.
“Oh yeah?” he said, raising an eyebrow at you.
“Mhm… subtle, sleepy… a little scared, quite cautious…” you said, gazing into his brown eyes.
He looked down, you had seen him, truly seen him and he didn’t know what to do or how to feel.
You tilted his chin up with your finger, “You didn’t let me finish… I see darkness yet resilience that shines through… I see tenderness and passion. And I love everything I see in you. You matter to me Mito. I want you to know that, I need you to know that.”
Mito leaned down, stealing your breath before he connected his lips to yours. It was cautious but you felt the sentiment behind it. He pulled away after a moment, eyes quickly finding yours and searching them.
“I hope that was alright?” he asked, worried he might have crossed a boundary.
“That was lovely… I kinda want to do it again.” you said with a slight tease in your voice as you smiled at him.
Even in the darkness you could see Mito blush, he leaned down and captured your lips once again. Delightfully soft, but this held more intention, more comfortability. He pulled away when he could no longer stand the air loss. You both panted a bit as you caught your breaths.
“We should go to bed, we have to be up soon if were going to make it to Jeju Island by noon.” you said gently leading him back to bed.
He nodded, shuffling behind you before crawling back inside the warm little cocoon you had made yourselves. He laid his head on your chest, holding you close. You tangle your hand in his hair, gently massaging him as he dozed off.
“Love you…” he mumbled.
You smiled, “Love you…” you kissed his head, falling asleep when his breathing evened out.
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Naboo's Note:
Hey girly pops! First fic outside of the BG3 universe. So down bad for this man. Wrote this high so if there are mistakes that's my alibi. Love ya'll, thank you for all the likes, comments, reblogs, and requests! XOXOXOXOXO!!!!!
Rest
Christian Yu x Y/N - drabble - 1.3K WC
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Warnings: DID, Mito, depression, fluff, mention of medication, mention of vomiting, anxiety, nudity, slightly steamy?, like a cup of tea left out for a while level of steam, COMFORT, established relationship
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Your bones cracked as you stretched in your soft bed. A weight on your waist is what kept you grounded as you woke up. You finally squinted your eyes open, looking down to see Christian’s arm across you as his face was nuzzled into your side. You yawned, slowly getting out of bed, you made your way to the kitchen. You reached for yours and Christian’s coffee mugs before you felt a sluggish pair of arms wrap around you. You jumped, sucking in a sharp breath out of surprise.
“Good morning.” you whispered as he leaned his head against the top of yours.
He didn’t respond, which you found odd, but you shrugged it off. You moved around slowly, Christian attached to your back as you waited for the coffee to finish brewing. Christian slipped his hands into yours, anxiously playing with your fingers. You frowned a bit.
“Are you ok Christian?” you asked, turning around gently so you could remain in his arms.
His head was down but you could see the dark circles under his eyes. You reached up, tilting his chin slightly. When his eyes finally met yours they were big and glossy. They searched yours fervently. Instantly you pulled him into a secure hug.
“Mito darling…” you mumbled into the crook of his neck as his strong arms wrapped themselves around you. “What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Tired.” he whispered back to you.
You nodded as you pulled away. You tilted his chin down a bit so your lips could mesh with his momentarily. He kissed you back sweetly.
“Let's get this and go back to bed? Sound good?” you asked him.
He nodded, letting go of you to carry both coffee mugs back to your shared room. You grabbed a tin of strawberries from the fridge before following him. He took his shirt off as he crawled back into bed. You picked up the shirt he flung off and slipped it on. He watched you, smiling softly at the cute action. You plopped down next to him as he wrapped his arms around you.
“Can we stay in bed today? I don’t want to go outside.” he asked quietly as he kissed your cheek before you gave him a strawberry.
“We can stay in bed all day on one condition.” you said to him.
He raised his eyebrows at you as he chewed.
“We go on a walk later, just a short one. Around the block maybe? Or by the river?” you asked hopefully. You always tried to get Mito outside even if it was only for a bit, you knew how much he liked to isolate.
Mito didn’t respond for a moment before you pressed your lips to his shoulder, “Please?” you asked.
He nodded, “Can we get boba on the way back?”
“We can get whatever you want lovely.” you smiled at him. His lips twitched up softly as he pressed a strawberry to your lips. You bit off half before he took the other half. You turned on the tv popping on a movie you hadn’t seen in a bit. You weren’t really paying attention, you kept your eyes closed as you leaned against Mito. You had come to find that Mito always wanted to be with you, always wanted to be touching you. You made sure to nuzzle into him often, reassuring him of your presence. He played with your hair absentmindedly while he watched the movie. He kept his other hand on your hip, drawing lazy circles. He felt your breathing even out and smiled down at you when he realized you were asleep.
However, the longer he was alone the darker his thoughts got. He felt his eyes narrow, tunnel vision setting in as his anxiety spiked. He got up quickly, rushing to the bathroom. He stumbled into the door before landing on his knees and retching into the toilet.
You woke to a loud thud. You barely caught a glimpse of Mito running into the bathroom but when you heard him throwing up you knew what it was. You got up, making your way into the bathroom. You knocked quietly before going in entirely. The toilet flushed as Mito leaned back against the wall, his arms resting on his knees. He wiped the sweat off his brow before looking at you. You leaned down to sit across from him with a glass of water and a pill.
“Just for nausea.” you reassured him as he let the medicine taste envelope his tongue before he washed it all down. “Do you want your anxiety meds? They might help.” you said as you smoothed your thumbs over his knuckles.
Mito was hesitant to take meds after he had taken too many one time on a particularly bad day before he ever even knew you. But, he could see it in your eyes, how much you knew they would help. He nodded softly, sipping at his water while you moved around the bathroom getting his pills. You brought them back to him, placing them in his hand. He swallowed them down, cringing at the unpleasant feeling of pills streaming down his throat.
“I’m sorry for waking you up.” he said.
You waved him off, “Wanna shower? Might make you feel better.”
“As long as you come with.” he said as he got up, slipping his pants off.
You smiled and nodded quickly, throwing his shirt off as you turned the water on. You threw a shower bomb in, filling the bathroom with a sweet but spicy smell. You dimmed the lights before stepping in, the ambiance fitting the gloomy autumn day. Mito stood behind you, wrapping his arms around you as you both enjoyed the hot water. Mito moved you both so he could get your hair wet. He shampooed and conditioned your hair, giving you the most delicious scalp massages accompanied by occasional neck kisses. As he lathered your back in soap, he made sure to check with you before he cleaned anywhere else, ever the gentleman. You kissed him before nodding. You slumped against him, your eyes fluttering closed. His large hands gliding over your body set it alight. Everything about this moment was bubbling over with sensuality.
“I love you Mito…” you whispered out as you placed your hands over the tops of his, moving with him as he explored your body.
You felt him smile against your neck. You snapped out of it slightly, turning to face him. You kissed him passionately but carefully. Mito was very physical but not in the sexual sense, at least not as much as Christian was. Mito liked the comfort touch brought.
“Love you too.” he said softly. Mito’s voice was always soft but it was deeper. Almost a growl.
You grabbed the soap, washing him just as gently. You shampooed his hair into a mohawk, a rare toothy smile gracing Mito’s face when he saw his reflection. You finished rinsing each other off. You noticed his face was less puffy, the color slowly returning to it.
As you both dried off you asked, “Can we take a nap?” you knew Mito’s meds can make him a little sleepy when he first takes them, and truth be told you were exhausted from the work week.
Mito nodded at you as he handed one of his oversized shirts to you. You held it close, inhaling his scent before slipping it on. You held his hand as you walked over to the bed before jumping under the covers. You giggled as you and Mito looked at each other. He leaned in kissing you until you were desperate for air.
“We’ll go on that walk when we wake up.” he said as he kissed your head while he pulled you to rest on his chest.
You smiled as you closed your eyes, “Good plan.” you kissed his chest before snuggling in.
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Naboo's Note:
Hello! Hope you enjoy, thank you to whoever sent in the request, i love writing for Mito. Thanks for all the likes comments and reblogs!
Father
Christian Yu/Mito x Y/N - drabble - 880 WC
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Warnings: none lol this is pure fluff, pregnancy
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You laid on the couch watching your stomach move. Your little one growing inside you was getting increasingly more active and you loved watching them move around. You heard the front door open and close and the rustling of plastic bags.
“Love?” Christian called out to you.
You raised your hand and waved so he could see you, “Here!” you said.
He walked over, smiling at you when he saw you. “I got the goods!” he beamed at you as he sat down, unpacking the food he brought home.
“Yesssss…” you cheered as you saw the ramen he brought home. You had been craving it all morning so he slipped out between working on his new music to grab it for you both. You tried to sit up, rocking slightly before plopping back down and reaching your hands towards Christian. “Help.” you said as you made grabby hands at him.
He chuckled, setting the utensils down on the table and helping you sit up. He kissed your cheek, “How are they?” he asked as his large hand gently ghosted over your exposed stomach.
“Active,” you chuckled. “I feel like I’m growing an alien now that I can see them moving around.”
Christian laughed as he handed you your bowl of ramen, you rested the warm bowl on top of your bump as you started eating. Christian smiled at you, he loved how you glowed. Happy and filled with the life you created out of love. You both decided to not know the gender until they were born but whatever they were he loved them to death already.
You moaned at the taste of the ramen, the warm broth hitting your stomach making the baby kick repeatedly. You snatched Christian’s hand, holding it to your belly. He loved feeling them move around. “That’s definitely my child, little ramen lover.” he chuckled. You kissed his knuckles before letting him go so you could both eat. You turned on the TV, flipping on a random movie. You both ate in a comfortable silence; once you finished you stretched your arms above your head, letting out a yawn. You rubbed your eyes before cuddling up to Christian, resting your head on his chest. He played with your locks, lulling you to sleep. He smiled down at you when he heard your soft snores.
You grunted when the baby gave you a particularly hard kick, so hard Christian could see it through your shirt. “Hey, you be nice!” he whispered to your belly. He shifted softly, picking you up and carrying you to your shared bed. He laid you down, positioning your pregnancy pillow just the way you liked and putting a pillow under your feet so your swollen ankles could rest before he pulled the covers over you. He kissed your forehead before quietly shutting the door and going back to the living room and tidying up. He made his way to his home studio to finish what he had started that morning.
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You woke up due to a wave of nausea. You groaned, laying still and waiting for it to pass. After a moment it did, you pushed yourself up to look for Christian. The sun was setting, you must have slept the rest of the day away. You shuffled around the apartment, checking each room for him. Finally, you found him sitting on the balcony, watching the sunset slowly dip behind the cityline.
You slid the glass door open, “Hey baby.” you softly said to him.
He looked at you, a certain sadness in his eyes that you recognized immediately. “Hello.” Mito replied.
You slowly made your way to sit with him, he helped you down with a protective and strong arm wrapping around you to ensure you made it to the ground gently. He kept his arms around you, drawing you into his chest. You kept your head tilted up, looking at him. “What troubles you my love?”
He let out a long sigh, as if he had been holding it in for ages. “I’m just… what if…” he stumbled.
You kept your eyes on him, encouraging him to continue.
“What if I’m not a good father…” he whispered, finally connecting his eyes with yours.
Your eyes widened slightly before you sat up a bit in his embrace. You moved his hand to your stomach, he instantly rubbed over it gently. “We made them. We made them out of love. How could you be anything less than perfect for that?”
His lips twitched upwards for a split second, “What if they don’t like me?” he asked.
“Of course they will love you. I do. Think of how well you have taken care of them this whole time and they aren’t even here yet!” You smiled at him with every bit of sincerity you could possibly have. “Mito, they will love you, you’re going to be a wonderful father. It’s you and me honey, we can do anything together.” You kissed him slowly putting all your passion for him into the kiss. He cradled your face, kissing you back.
“I love you. Both of you.” he said, leaning his forehead against yours.
“And we love you.” you pecked his lips again.
You both watched the sunset and the stars begin to shine.
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Naboo's Note:
Hey! This was based off a request so I hope everyone likes it :) thank you for reading, comments motivate me ton. XOXOXOXO!!!!!