reblog for old man yaoi
take your time and feel better :)
Hiatus. οΏΌ
iβve been inconsistently writing fanfics for a year now πΌπΌπΌ
Hi :> I have never requested anything on tumblr before lol. But I wanna see a Nagito or Izuru x (Ultimate fashion designer) (Fem or gender neutral) reader!
It can be oneshots or headcanon or WHATEVER!! But I really wanna see one of them both :)
Thank you for your time!!!π
a/n: uhhh sure. i have been pretty busy with winter guard rehearsals so im getting all my requests done at once lmao. and i have no idea how to write izuru. but anyways, enjoyyyy! notes: ____ is just a better way of saying y/n
nagito
so to start, i've said this before, but he will absolutely attend all of your runway shows! hell, he'll even model for you. let him be your mannequin.
he loves beautiful things! like your designs!
and he's a rich boy.
you need a really expensive type of fabric?
done.
a rare color?
already bought.
he just wants to see you be happy
you're sitting facedown at your sewing machine, frustrated about your upcoming show this weekend. things can't go any worse. three of your models got sick, one had to cancel because of a family emergency, and, to top it all off, the lace you ordered isn't gonna come in till next week!
suddenly, you hear a soft knock that breaks you out of your frustrations.
"____..? you okay?" it's the sound of your boyfriend's raspy voice.
"no. this show's got me in a tough spot and i'm literally about to scream," you grumble into the table. your mind is numb at this point.
he silently stares at you, worried for both your physical and mental health. he tip-toes over to you and gently plays with your hair.
"how 'bout you take a break..? i know it might not be the best to spend time with the likes of me, but i think you should decompress a little..."
you look up, eyes red and puffy from crying. you slightly nod.
"yeah.. i think that's for the best.."
izuru
he would genuinely be impressed
someone with an actual fashion sense?
finally, someone who doesn't bore him to death.
in all seriousness, he wants you to succeed.
so, he'll do anything to get you there
even if it means doing some... unsavory things
he is the ultimate everything.. and that includes murderer
you aways wonder just how rival designers go missing when you need them to or why a venue that initially turned you down came crawling back...
also, being the ultimate everything, he'll probably know some tips on how to do that really complex sewing pattern you've been trying for ages to figure out.
he might not like most people, but he certainly does like you.
you're relaxing by the fireplace, drawing up sketches on your tablet. winter is almost over, so it's high time you start working your spring collection.
already cozy, you feel an even cozier presence sit next to you. you smile warmly, immediately recognizing who it is.
"i see you're all warm now, my love," you giggle, giving izuru a small peck on the lips.
he nods slightly in response with a faint blush on his face. "yes indeed," he pauses for a moment as he peers over your shoulder to silently study your sketches, "don't use tool there, it'll make it look tacky."
you shrug him off. "yeah, yeah.." you say as you throw your tablet aside and cuddle to him.
he just stares down, a small smile on his face.
Hiiii! Iβm back at it again ;>
Like always, I wanna request a Nagito or Izuru x reader that wants to have a born to die summer and basically forces Nagito or Izuru do do it with her! I KNOW itβs like not summer but I just canβt wait for itπ
Anyways, please and thank youβΌοΈπ
a/n - girl i am so sorry about how late this is. i was procrastinating so hard on this and my director has been on our asses about getting the gym ready for the comp we're hosting this friday T_T also i did nagito cause my brain cannot imagine izuru in this scenerio
does he understand what it is? no. (and neither do i) is he doing it because you forced him to? yes. he's a rich boy. and he can totally afford it. running around cali with his partner might cause his fair skin a wicked sunburn, but it's all for his pookie he also likes beautiful things, and those red sunglasses? so pretty <3 also, i peg him as the type of person to make a perfectly curated playlist for the summer.
he looks at you worriedly, hiding under the umbrella shielding you two from the summer sun. "___, can we go inside?"
"but pookie! we haven't even gone in the water!" you protest, struggling to open a coke bottle. but you have to admit, the sun is beating down real hard.
suddenly, a gust a wind blows straight into your face, knocking down the umbrella and your sunglasses. nagito looks at you worriedly.
"yeah.. we can," you yell, chasing after the umbrella.
omg hi!! Can I have a Nagito x reader where reader is an absolutely simp for him? Like, they follow him around like a lost puppy and occasionally get cute aggression from looking at him so they just squish his face
a/n - yeah sure! i've been itching for someone in my inbox anyways lmao. also, you didn't specify if you wanted a writing or headcanons, so i just did a drabble.
"god, nagi'! why is your hair so damn fluffy?!" you pout, nearly attacking your partner. the two of you are currently in a predicament: nagito has been tasked with making y'all's dinner, but...
"____, please get off me. you being in my arms just increases my chances of setting the kitchen on fire," he laughs awkwardly while trying to gently push you off of him. "i love you, but this is too much affection especially for you to give to someone as worthless as i."
the glare you give him could rival the knife in his hand with as sharp as it is. "number one: you're not worthless. number two: i just can't! you're just so... agh!" words can't describe how you feel about him. at this point, only sounds can.
"come on.. pretty please?" he gives you puppy dog eyes.
with a sigh, you take a step back. "fine.." you drag your feet dramatically to plop up yourself on the unused counter space.
"thank you.. now.. how am i supposed to cut a brisket?" he asks, tying up his hair.
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a/n- bbg chuuya is on his way i promise
marina and the ada (pt 1)
cw - implied p*edophilia (by mori) in yosanoβs
kunikida
βall my life, iβve been fighting for what i believeβ
a man so utterly obsessed with his ideals
but the world wonβt ever align with them
he canβt help but feel that his ideal world is only make believe. he canβt help but feel that that the only why to truly live in a world of his ideals is the world in his dreams.
ranpo
βif you are not very careful, your possessions will posses you. tv taught me how to feel; now real life has no appealβ
he is the worldβs greatest detective. he has the worldβs greatest mind. and he knows it.
he spent all his life thinking that everyone was just as smart as he is. but he was wrong.
now, he has to stop himself every time. what he thinks is obvious cannot be said. that is what he was taught.
and when one is constantly trying to mask their true self, depression is inevitable.
yosano
βwhy be a wallflower when you can be a venus fly trap?β
she never had the chance to be a little girl. she had to learn to fight back.
when she worked as a nurse in the war, she had to be smart. she had to be snarky to deal with his advances.
and so, thatβs how she grew up: a snarky, smart, serious girl.
im begging anyone who sees this post to prevent rapesexual, im begging you. no one will see this but if you do reblog to get the message out that these fuckers exist and dont deserve to exist heres the flag so you can know who to fucking block, report and tell to fuck off
i dont want this to ruin the pride and help with self esteem of being lgbtq+ so a signal boost from larger accounts might be nice
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