Thank you so much for all of the sweet comments on my Dream falling in love with you headcanons!!! This is a follow up set to those, and then I’m going to do some dating headcanons once I finish the series to complete the set <3
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Hello again my pathetic paper towel mopey eyeliner fool whom I adore, I hope you’re ready to finally feel something in that stupid ass heart of yours ‘cause I sure am (all typed with affection.)
The rippled marble doors of the throne room slammed shut behind Morpheus, and he immediately felt lost. He didn’t know where to start. Didn’t understand where he could start. Not with the punch he felt in his gut, doubling him over with every step. The thundering in his ears, pounding into his skull as if the world were collapsing down on him in shattering shards of glass. The pain in his heart, as if Lucifer had pierced their arm through his chest and began squeezing their fist. He was so unused to the feeling, the ache, the desolation and despair and desire of love, that they hounded him as he walked through his empty halls like a shadowed ghost. Its footsteps were in rhythm with his, and yet as much a stranger to himself as the waking world defied dreams.
Before he had time to choke back down his heart; to file away such foolish, damning nonsense as the ideals of love into the abysses of his mind, the toes of his boots reached over the edge of his dock. He was lost in the cold mists that bit his face, for a moment, until the sight of a diamond tear dripping into the wallowing tides brought him back to himself. Although his stricken face would never give away the anguish he was feeling inside, a soft cough from a following Lucienne was all the note he needed to realise that she understood completely.
This was something he must do, unless he be torn apart from the inside out. Lest he be ravished and flurried into a whirlwind of sand and dust just by the mere thought of you.
The last thing he heard, as he reached slender fingers down into the murky depths and swept them away in search of you, was Lucienne’s concerned voice. ‘Take care, my Lord. The Realm may be able to manage two majesties… but it will not be able to manage without any. Take care. Don’t let yourself be swept away again.’
It was far too late for that. As Lucienne brushed down her tailcoat, and took one last peering look down at the water, she sighed to herself and wandered back to the palace. With each step, she became more and more resigned to the fact that she may face another lifetime or two here, with nothing but empty shelves and crumbled walls for company.
It takes Dream even less time to find you. He stalks through long stalks of wheat, black coat draped across his shoulders to save his pale face from the burning gold sun. Even though you don’t understand who he is yet, you can picture him clear as day in your mind. Even as you sit, watching over the rolling hills on a bough of an orange tree, the sight of Dream wandering over the land makes you laugh. He sticks out like a straw scarecrow, the birds following him and pecking at his feet as he glides over the mud. He seeks you, even though he can’t see you; a pull at his heart pulls him forward into the harsh burn of the daylight.
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May I request headcanons of Akaashi crushing on nekomas new manager who is also international? Like maybe they met on the summer camp, she came in late with an expression that could kill hundred men but actually she’s very bubbly around her team (let’s say she’s almost like Saeko)
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Summary — You are Nekoma's manager, and during summer camp you end up meeting a certain quiet black-haired boy who secretly has his eyes on you.
— Fluff
— Fem! reader
It all started on the first day of summer training camp, Akaashi's team was already warming up to start a match against Nekoma.
As he prepared himself, Akaashi could hear the Nekoma's captain conversation with his friends.
"Why is she taking so long to arrive? What if she had an accident on the way?!?" shouts Yamamoto through tears. "Don't be so dramatic you idiot! She must be fine, don't worry." says Yaku with his patience reaching at his limit with the boy.
At first Akaashi didn't care much, since he didn't know the person they were talking about, so he went back to exercising.
His attention was only caught when he heard the sound of the door opening with force. At the door was a girl he didn't know, her appearance was different from the others – perhaps she was foreign – he thought. She seemed to be panting, and from her expression, she seemed to be irritated, reeeeally irritated.
The boy watched you walk towards the Nekoma players. "Yamamoto you bastard! You gave me the wrong address and I ended up on the other side of town!" You shouted.
As you yelled at the boy with the mohawk, Akaashi watched you with curiously, it was almost as if he was being hypnotized by your beauty.
Soon after, he found out that you recently moved to Japan and now is studying at Nekoma and acting as the manager of the volleyball team.
At first, he thought you were the type to get stressed about everything and everyone around you, but after observing you for a while, he could see that you were completely the opposite.
You were an extremely nice person to be around, always having fun with the Nekoma boys and other teams too! Whenever someone got upset or needed help, you were always the first to offer your help.
Your helpful and energetic way certainly captivated Akaashi, perhaps even too much.
And it wasn't just your personality that made him like this, your appearance was also breathtaking. Your foreign features certainly added an extra charm to your look.
At any moment of the day, he would find himself thinking about you. Whenever you passed him, his eyes always followed your figure to wherever you were going.
He always tried to be as polite as possible with you, always greeting you or offering to help you with some task when he wasn't in a match.
Somehow, Kuroo noticed Akaashi's crush to you, and ended up giving the boy a little help.
He came up with the idea of the two of you being alone while the camp barbecue was going on.
And it worked!
The two of you were in a more secluded place watching by far while the boys fought over who could get the biggest piece of meat from the grill.
You had a nice conversation that time, even though 70% of the conversation was you rambling on about several different topics as he listened intently and added a few comments.
And after a while, he finally had the courage to ask for your number.
At that moment, you felt your heart speed up and your cheeks heat up.
The truth was that you had also had your eye on the setter since the first time you saw him.
You happily exchanged numbers with Akaashi, and you even agreed to go to a date with him on a day when you both were free.
And as time passed, he was sure he was in love with you, and tried his best to treat you in the best possible way during the time you spoke with him, both through messages and in person.
You certainly had an effect on him that he couldn't even imagine feeling right now.
A/N — I'm so sorry if my writing or my english isn't good, it's my first time doing this kind of thing...😭
Aside from these factors, I thought it was really fun to write this! And I'm sorry again if I didn't interpret Akaashi correctly or left him with a different personality from the anime, I'm not that big of a fan of him so I needed to research about him a little before writing!!
He is worthy
Best husbando ever :-:
WBC watching over RBC
they were ready to fight for their little brother 🥺
lumine: i just want to hear those three little words
childe: i love you
lumine: try again
childe: [sighs]
childe: i will behave
Even Lee(Zuko) and Jin had more chemistry than Zuko X Mai '-'
This is honestly such a crack ship and i'm surprised there's fanart of it but i love it anyway, look how frickin' cutteeee ───MAGE
Currently watching Mushishi , love how the story flows . Every episode of it has something to say .
Father's Day ❤️ Daddy Nanamin is my weakness 🥺
Remember when Nanami was looking after Yuji because of Gojo being away in the first season. During that time Yuji killed a person for the first time but back then Nanami was there to comfort him, told him, he shouldn't carry the guilt of it. However, in the second season he didn't get to hear any sort of comforting words from Nanami after witnessing the devastating impact of Sukuna's rampage and that fear of not ever being able hear him again was so vivid in Yuji' voice that I started crying from just him saying "Nanami..."
I can't believe I wrote all this while having tears in my eyes. You will be missed Nanami Kento.
Me and Yuji (my son) will always love you.
"you’ve got it from here"