Wrote This Instead Of Sleeping - Tumblr Posts
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Hawks: Hey Endeavor-san, how can I be more significant in forming closures with someone?
He tapped his shoulders
Endeavor: I don't know, I know what you're thinking and whatever your reasons I'm not interested to be your friend.
Hawks: Oh don't worry I won't be close to you, more like I'm asking because I want to date your daughte-
Endeavor: ...
He saw his flames grow slowly around his body
Hawks: I should have not said that..
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Hawks: Hey Endeavor-san, how can I be more significant in forming closures with someone?
He tapped his shoulders
Endeavor: I don't know, I know what you're thinking and whatever your reasons I'm not interested to be your friend.
Hawks: Oh don't worry I won't be close to you, more like I'm asking because I want to date your daughte-
Endeavor: ...
He saw his flames grow slowly around his body
Hawks: I should have not said that..
Let's try a thing
Prompt(by me) - Neko/dog person versions of your favorite character, but eldritch horror / spoopy cretur of the woods style
Warnings: mentions of injury, crying and yelling(mostly unserious i think?), mentions of breaking things, dead animals
Sun x reader kinda sorta. lil things, drabble? Idk I'm new to writing. Lemme know what I should add in tags and for warnings please!
Giant, lanky, nightmare inducing animatronic loosely resembling sun with a cat motif, and he lays down on you to keep you in place for cuddles just a little bit longer
Actually starts sobbing when he accidentally hurts you with his claws or knocks something over or breaks something because he can't tell how tightly he's gripping something
Also screams at you when you get paint on the carpet, would probably hospitalize someone but you keep him charged and pay the bills (you're also his favorite human but he doesn't tell you that)
He steals all your shiny things and has a hoard somewhere in the house, you just haven't found it yet
Has made multiple burrows in your backyard for the stray cats and dogs he finds, they all have names
Regularly leaves dead rodents and small mamals at your door, you usually leave them in the yard by the burrows for the strays to find
Short one but it's all I could write down and remember. More nonsense for the nonsensical or whatever. Trying to sleep and just on the precipiece of slumber and had a sort of half-forgotten dream. Tfw you think you can remember something from a dream lmaooo, it's as futile as trying to grab water but we still can be so determined.
Anyway
Mean!Baji x Black!Reader
He saw you alone at lunch and walked over too you.
He smirked down on you with his canines out and asked why you were alone.
“Why you sittin by yourself? You ain’t got no friends?” The fuck did he just say.
He was not expecting a sharp glare from you but good god did that make him wanna keep fucking with you.
Everyday he throws your books on the ground and slams you locker shut whenever you grabbing something.
“Huh? what’s with the mean face? we friends aren’t we?”
He’s been messing with you for months, now he’s going as far as spilling water on your clothes and laughing whenever you get mad.
He pushes you in the hallways and trips you, but he only does it so he can see that ass but he won’t admit that.
He loves when you push him out of the way and stomp off. It’s so cute.
When hes feeling nice he might even smile genuinely smile at you, for a about a few secs then its back too that annoyingly hot smirk you’ve grown too kind like
Although he did too far one day and spilt water in your hair.
He almost got shiplash from how fast you turned around and attempted too punch him
“Woah calm yo ass down it was an accident. You got sum hands on you tho”
Everyday he bullies you just so you can try and hit him. Fuckin psycho.
“Keisuke. fuck off im not in the mood.”
Was…. that his heart racing?? no… it couldnt be..
Keisuke has a little crush on his victim how cute.
Guess he has too cool the bullying down a little bit before his crush runs away.
I did a thing...
Bitter Resolutions
A stare's blankly into the distance, avoiding whatever accusations B's eyes can make.
B stares holes into the side of A's face. He feels as if he's being abandoned. He's not wrong, but A can't save him anymore while she's drowning.
She's saying she's tired, and he doesn't understand how. He takes care of her. She barely has to lift a finger outside of housework. How in the world could she be tired? For fucks sake, he should be the one complaining.
“, I just can't handle it anymore, B,” She yearns for his understanding now more than ever.
Standing up for herself has never been A's strong suit. Suffering in silence to protect the peace was. So long standing in denial of her emotions has left A a shaking wreck. She can't sleep anymore. Can't hide in her mind anymore. She's hit a brick wall and has nowhere left to run.
“, I thought we were happy. Everyone thinks we're happy, A,” He retaliates.
B's anger spikes. She strikes with words, sinking her fangs into the jugular of B's feelings.
“, Not me. Not anymore.”
The insinuation that he wasn't good enough painted B's world red. He would never be good enough for anybody. He had told A this before, early in their relationship. Everyone always leaves.
“, I don't think I ever have been,” she admits, sinking the blade deeper.
It was a cruel thing of her to tell him, but she had made a career of soothing B's feelings. There was a time where he did the same for her. Maybe at some point he got tired of it, maybe A was too much for him to handle. Everyone eventually stops caring.
“, When do you leave?” He asks, after steadying his breath.
“, Soon,” she says. This day had been too much already. This conversation had drained her of whatever strength she had left. Now she only wanted to cry herself to a restless sleep.
She got up to leave, weakened legs shaking as she rose.
“, stay,” He whimpered.
A didn't need to look back to know B's face was now streaked with red hot tears. This was his way. When the going got tough, B got to crying.
A bitter part of her mocked him for being able to be so weak in front of her. He was lucky she was so kind. The people of her upbringing would have eaten him alive for crying like such a little bitch in front of everyone. Especially over a girl.
The other part, the one that still loved him, forced her to turn back and take him into her arms like she always did. Stoking his hair as his arms came up around her, locking her in so she couldn't get away.
While his breath calmed, her mind buzzed so loud A could have sworn she had a cicada in her ear. Her pulse throbbed so loudly A wouldn't have been surprised if B could hear her blood sloshing in her arteries.
He sat there and cried in her arms for as long as she allowed. That was how long he had always known their relationship would last. However long she allowed.
In B's mind, he wasn't worthy of A's love to begin with. She was always the light he followed like a moth. The sun that shined despite all the clouds in her mind. He would always love her. But he couldn't follow her. His roots were buried too deep.
“, I'll never forget you,” she said into his hair.
With shaking breath and trembling arms, he whispered “, Ditto.”
You expected Eddie to stay dead, because that's just how being dead works. You had cornered Dustin, making him tell you everything after Eddie "went missing". So he did. He told you everything and now you cry yourself to sleep knowing that your best friend died and you couldn't even say a proper goodbye.
You had expected Eddie to stay dead. That's how it works. But Eddie is different, you figured that out when you woke up in the middle of the night to him peering over you, a smile on his face that shows off rather sharp fangs that were never there before.
"Miss me, sweetheart?" he croons, tilting his head as he brushes the stray hairs off of your tear streaked face.
hate it when people can't understand the differences between the worlds we're currently living in.
an 18 y/o working 2 jobs for 17 hours straight who also studies and does personal projects would UNDERSTANDABLY have less time for other people. the guy has 7 hours for self-care and y'all expect to have at least 45 minutes of chatting about stuff that i can do over brunch or something during my off (which news flash, i don't have an off since as a high school grad i need to get my credentials as fast as possible to sustain myself and my fam) it's not that i don't care about all of you, i am tired too. i need to rest my mind to do my responsibilities well.
in the context of my job, i have people shouting at me almost every 20 mins. having someone else blabber about minor inconveniences (esp petty shit that u SHOULD be learning to outgrow and accept as part of growing up) is a waste of my time knowing u should know how to deal with that on your own.
i love the people around me, i really do. but believe me as an 18 y/o who has to be responsible for more than just myself, manage socializing and my studies (to get into uni) is really draining. it's not normal, but the circumstances i am in demand that i do so.
so please, to those peeps who have friends that work and study at the same time. just be more understanding that maybe their schedule won't operate like yours. maybe the 5 texts/replies they've sent were just what they can offer. maybe the 1 day in the month that you can have 2-hour conversations are all they have.
just, be more gentle. treat everyone with grace, okie?