Y/n: Let Me Love You.

He’s so hot 😻

tw non-con, misogyny

thinking about college incel shigaraki, some skinny nerd in your comp-sci class that despite never talking to you and claiming to hate all women, watches you enter and leave class. one day you walk past him and just smelling the perfume you have on has made him rock fucking hard. he says he hates women, they’re all sluts and whores who just need to be told what to do, yet he still jerks off alone in his dorm, getting off on this image that he created of you in his head. he’s never talked to you, yet he’s so sure of how you’ll react and respond to everything he does or says.

he knows what bands you like based on the t-shirts that you wear, you’re not a “poser,” and he knows what shoes and food you like, too. shigaraki is so convinced that you’re the one for him, that you can imagine his shock when you politely dodge his advances alone in the computer lab. he’s hit with the cruel realization that you are like other girls, and he’s stupid for thinking you were anything but a submissive bitch. you did nothing wrong- you were never mean to him, you never even sent him a dirty look or glare. but maybe you should’ve, because now you’re bent over one of the desks, tears in your eyes while you apologize and beg for him to stop. it’s adorable, the noises you make, when he sinks his cock into your body. he was right all along, you are perfect for him, you just needed a little convincing.

- disclaimer i do not actually support any of the shit i write about, especially in this thirst

- like + reblog is appreciated

What your favorite bachlor(ette) says about you, simplified-

Abigail: you just want to go feral

Emily: you're crazy (in a good way)

Haley: you're a masochist

Leah: you like art

Maru: you like space

Penny: you're sweet

Alex: you're either into himbos or ARE a himbo

Elliott: you're a theatre kid

Harvey: you're a nerd

Sam: you like anime

Sebastian: you're emo

Shane: you're depressed. get some help

bonus-

Krobus: you're a monsterfucker, aren't you? either that or an enthusiastic asexual

💕 How the Bachelors Propose to You:

Alex: He would bring you near the bathhouse late one fall evening. After spending some time in the warm water surrounded by each other’s arms, he would take out the mermaids pendant and put it on you. The two of you would stay in the bathhouse alone, listening to the sounds of the water and looking out at the moon through the windows.

Elliott: Elliott would take you to the beach one night, walking barefoot in the sand by the water. He would slowly start dancing with you, whispering how much he loves you and how much you mean to him. He will get on one knee and take out the mermaids pendant, looking into your eyes and taking in how amazing you look in the moonlight. After he puts it on you, the two of you continue to slowly dance by the water.

Harvey: Harvey is extremely shy, he’s scared to tell you how he feels as he fears being rejected. Instead of using his words, he will bring you to his house one night, his apartment decorated with cute fairy lights and flowers everywhere. He will pretend to show you a model plane he’s working on only for you to find the pendant on it. Finding courage, he will explain why he wants to marry you and why you mean so much to him. He puts the pendant on you and Harvey plays calming music while you eat dinner together and talk about how you both feel.

Sam: Sam will invite you to his house one night, bringing you into his bedroom and letting you sit on his bed while he plays an instrumental song on acoustic guitar. You both enjoy sitting in the room and focusing on the music. All of a sudden Sam stops playing the guitar, asking you to go into his bin of guitar pics and get him one. You look in the bin to find the mermaids pendant in there. He laughs, enjoying the surprise on your face. You say yes, hugging him and putting on the pendant. You ask him to play a couple songs for you and he gladly plays them.

Sebastian: He will take you on a ride on his motorcycle while the sun is setting. He loves to watch your hair blow in the wind in his mirror while he is driving, taking in your content and relaxed face as you enjoy the fresh hair. He takes you to a nice spot on top of a hill, looking out to a lake. He will talk to you about how he feels so much happier being with you and how he feels like he has more of a purpose now that you two are together. He talks about how he never wants the feeling to go away, and then proposes to you. He holds you the entire evening, not wanting to let you go. Every so often he will give you kisses and whisper how much you mean to him. He’ll let you wear his sweater to keep you warm. He wants to make sure you are comfortable.

Shane: Shane tries to fall asleep during a thunderstorm but can’t, having a trauma response to the sound of thunder from when he was at the cliffs. His mind goes dark until he reminds himself that you are with him and you made his life so much better. He realizes that the thoughts aren’t enough and he needs you with him. He goes to your farm, knocking on the door quickly. As you open the door, he’s drenched from the rain. He instantly kisses you passionately, then gets on one knee. He pulls out the pendant, trying to find the words to say, and before he could say anything, you kiss him for what feels like minutes. You put the pendant on and kiss him, saying yes with every peck.

Requesting 29,38 and 79 for Shigure. Like maybe summoner wakes up from a nightmare and Shigure is there to comfort them? He’s such a sweet boy uwu

He is such a sweet boy;; I need the soft content so this is just as much for me as it is for you, darling;; I hope you enjoy! ♡

“By tomorrow I’ll be left in the darkness amongst your cold sheets, and your shoes will be gone, and your body warmth no longer beside me.” - Tomorrow

Shigure’s asleep, mostly. He’s dreaming some sort of dream, but he can’t really remember exactly what it is. At the very least, it’s given him a happy feeling, so perhaps its okay that he can’t fully remember.

From mostly asleep, he shifts to fully awake at the sound of his name. He opens his eyes and its still dark, the middle of the night. For a moment, he thinks he imagined someone calling his name, but it comes again, very softly.

“Shigure…?”

“Yes, my love?” his response is returned just as softly, accompanied by the rustle of sheets as he turns to face you.

There’s a loud sniffle that’s never a good sign, but the sound is muffled as you too turn, this time away from him. The nasally sound that comes with crying invades your voice as you make a request, “D-Don’t look at me.”

“It’s too dark, I can’t see anything,” he reassures, but there’s a soft tinge of worry in his words. It’s the middle of the night, why are you crying? Has something happened while he was asleep? As he waits for a response, he can’t help but worry a little more.

“I… I had a bad dream.” This too comes with a loud sniff and Shigure swears he can hear the tears you’re crying. 

Hesitant, he voices a question, one that had been rattling around in his head moments before. “Would you like to talk about it?”

The bed moves as you shake your head from side to side. No, you wouldn’t like to talk about it but… “I wanted to know if you were okay.”

Shigure’s mouth opens into an O shape as he realizes what you mean. It was one of those dreams, the type that plague everyone in the army. The sort of dream in which the people you love die and there’s nothing you can do to help. 

Before he can reply, you continue to speak. “I’ll… I’ll be fine. I just needed to… to hear your voice.”

Something in Shigure’s heart melts at that and he can’t help himself from shuffling a bit closer to embrace you from behind. “It’s alright,” he says, “I’m here.”

There’s another sniffle from you and he swears he can hear the tears falling from your eyes, so he opens his mouth and begins to sing, soft and quiet to soothe your fears. The soft, anchoring pressure of his arms along with the soothing lull of his voice stop your tears after a minute, helping you fall asleep after a few more.

Even once he knows you’re sleeping, Shigure sings a few more lines, just to make sure. Placing a soft kiss to the back of your head, he lets himself drift off as well. This time, he hopes, your dream will be much better.

Alberto: * puts pride flag up in the tower*

Luca: what does it mean?

Alberto: it’s the Italian flag 😌

The one’s who can fly, should fly. There’s no need to be confined to the ground.

SDV Leah Headcanons!!

Imo Leah’s one of the most overlooked sdv characters ever, and I haven’t been giving her enough love either! So, here’s a list of Leah headcanons to show her wonderful personality

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Definitely an eldest daughter. She has at least three younger siblings that she helped care for, giving her mom energy since way back when

it’s part of the reason why she wanted to rebel and do something impulsive to escape the suburban life that awaited her

cannot tell a lie to save her life. She always ends up laughing and her ears turn bright red, giving her away almost immediately

it’s also the reason why she can’t get away with saying she understands what Elliott’s saying when she reads through his stuff

Amazing cook! Give her literally anything and she’ll find a way to craft it into a delicious meal

But the worst texter. She’ll will read your text and forget to reply for weeks on end. It’s best to just call her

Leah also has the messiest handwriting ever. Almost worse than Harvey’s doctor’s writing. It’s not that she doesn’t try, it’s just that she has a thousand ideas bouncing all at once and she doesn’t have the time to write it out properly

Will teach you how to flower press

Something Leah will never admit to is that she reads those steamy paperback adult novels, y’know the ones. It started of completely ironically but now they’re a guilty pleasure

Definitely talks to trees and plants! Casually saying hello to them, commenting on how much they’ve grown, etc

She also knows a lot of medical facts. If you ever get hurt in the forest and bump into her when Harvey’s not around, you’re all set. She can make her own herbal ointments, dress a wound, create a sling, and so much more

Also, she has amazing skin. This woman hydrates every single day and it show

Leah has a habit of oversharing, especially when she’s drunk. Give her a few bottles of wine and you’ll know her entire life story and then some by the end of the night

Can climb up a tree in the blink of an eye. Sometimes she hides up there to do her sketching, or simply take a nap

Leah’s incredibly patient too, and she’s a really good listener. Like Haley, she notices the things that most people don’t usually pick up on, so if you’re feeling down she’s usually the first to notice

She also amazing intuition. If she tells you she’s got a bad feeling about someone or something just because, listen

Very spontaneous! The perfect person to go on an unplanned night drive to nowhere with

Curses like a sailor. She’d probably try to censor herself at first, but the more you get to know her, the less she’ll stop trying

Despite being nervous about displaying her own work, she is an amazing hype woman!! Will plummel you with the love and support needed for you to do something!!

Leah also has a really sweet singing voice. She doesn’t usually sing out loud, but when taking walks in the woods or doing little sketches alone, she sometimes sings under her breath and it’s so very soothing

despite that, she cannot dance to save her life. Leah dances just like a dad, but don’t think that’ll stop her

Knows a bunch of old stories and folklore

Like Emily, she’s also a vegetarian

Incredibly competitive. She’s had a history of making a competition out if things that aren’t usually supposed to be

Despite being super kind and down to earth, there’s an intimidating nature to Leah. Maybe it’s her height or the muscles that come from working with wood all day, but it’s super helpful whenever she needs to stand up for someone being picked on

She always has the distinct smell of firewood and ash to her

Leah has super warm and rough hands that are callused through years of sculpting, and always somehow covered in paint

Despite not liking sugar or sweets, she’s also an amazing baker. Her ginger molasses cookies are to die for

Leah’s cottage is filled with small marks of her presence—a mini forest sculpted on the edge of her fireplace, blotches of dried paint on the kitchen counter, a small mural framing the edges of the window, and so many others. They’re like little Easter eggs you keep finding every time you visit, and it makes the entire place feel a little more like home

Leah also laughs really easily!! She has a bright laugh, one that could be heard from a mile away

Has a collection of the dorkiest Christmas sweaters ever. She keeps them all in a special box and wins almost every ugly sweater contest ever, even when there’s no contest

Emily compliments her on it every Winter’s Star

She has a habit of absentmindedly flirting with people, whether it be friend, lover, or stranger. She usually never means anything by it, it just happens before she can catch herself

Leah can pull off the goofiest faces ever! It’s super helpful for practicing art expressions using the mirror, but also for making a friend laugh whenever they’re feeling down

Will absentmindedly draw cute doodles and beautiful swirls on your arm if you let her

She also probably gets least easily flustered out of all the bachelorettes. You flirt with her, and she’ll flirt with you right back until one of you back down

Like Ursula from Kiki’s Delivery Service, sometimes Leah climbs up to the roof of her cottage to do some artwork. Although she’s usually always careful climbing back down, there was a time when she slipped and fell, earning her a scar that goes from from her ankle to her mid calf

Although Leah doesn’t regret moving from the city, there moments when she’s kept up at night wondering about the people she’d hurt in the process

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drew some clothes for our snow boy

print available! here

Omg ikr like literally no of my friends understood this when I tried explaining it bc non of them watch op

Literally the same person.