#Ethan nakamura fluff

[lafleshlumpeater]

can you do an ethan nakamura x reader pls 🥺

If you can't it's okay ❤️

i hope you werent looking for anything specific but this is what i came up with<3

(i tried to make this as gn as possible- lmk if theres anything wrong w it)

Warnings: ethan is a bit (a lot) in love, unbelievably cheesy plot, gn reader

(im sorry for tsitp reference i had to okay- also for the plot we’ll just pretend ethan is the only nemesis child)

ethan nakamura masterlist

To say Ethan was infatuated was an understatement.

The few who knew him well had never seen him like this before. Jaw slack, eyes wide and blind to the rest of the world every time you walked past.

He wanted to talk to you. If only his voice didn’t fail him every time you offered him a courteous smile, asking how he was and if his day was going okay.

He was torn- between wanting to be bold, asking you out with an air of confidence he didn’t care to admit his lack of, and admiring you from a safe distance, sighing wistfully with want.

And one day, the opportunity to be bold was granted to him, although seemingly insignificant-  teasing him, forcing him to make the decision between taking his chance or letting it fly past him.

“Ethan,” you greet, awfully chirpily, Ethan thinks, for a cold Sunday afternoon. He can’t help but love it, though.

“Hey,” he responds, feigning at indifference. Really, his heart rate sped up a notch and he could feel his face grow warmer, and just knowing that fact painted his cheeks a more prominent red. You don’t seem to notice, and he thanks all the gods (bitterly) for your oblivion to his adoration.

Kicking the cabin door shut behind you, you hold a clipboard and a pen in your hands. “Cabin inspection,” you smile smugly, eyes honing in on every detail of the room which made it an utter mess. Ethan cringed.

“That was today?”

“Unfortunately for you.” You smirk. With a facade of innocence, you bat your eyelashes and Ethan’s stomach flips. “I assume someone… forgot?”

He bites his lip, indiscreetly kicking rubbish under the bed. “Uhh…”

You shrug, scribbling on your clipboard. “Cabin Sixteen… stable duties.”

“No!” he exclaims in protest, louder than he meant to. You look up at him through your lashes.

“No?”

“Can- can we forget about this, just for once? For one, there’s no- one else to help me clean, and this is the first time I’ve…” Ethan falters once he realises you’re teasing, lips quirked up into a playful smirk.

“What’ll you give me if I do?”

His racing mind slows.

What?

Was this you flirting with him?

With him? Of all people?

After a tense pause, he slowly rises to his feet, taking a small step towards you, letting out a highly intelligent, well- deliberated: “Huh?”

You giggle coyishly. “I said, ‘what’ll you give me if I do’?”

Ethan swallows.

He’s never been the most outgoing of people.

Taking another step towards you, pauses for a second. His decision could mess everything up, but better to mess everything up rather than to have the regret eating away at him for ages to come, right?

Wetting his lips, Ethan walks slowly to stand in front of you- leaning in slightly. When you don’t pull away, he takes it as encouragement.

With a deep breath, he reaches out, gently tilting your chin to face him and presses his warm, soft lips to yours.

This wasn’t proofread at all so… please lmk if it doesn’t make sense anywhere before i re read it one day and cry <3

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[girlypopjazzy]

Would you fall in love with me again but it’s Lukethan reuniting in the underworld.

[lunarsworld]

hi! do you write for ethan nakamura? if so, can I please request something cute where he’s the readers (female) first kiss? please and thank you!

hope u likey!

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you and ethan were inseparable. everywhere he was, you were right by his side. although you both claimed you were just friends, it didn’t take a genius to know that you both had feelings for each other. i mean he never let anybody get close to him, but yet you clung to him like the plague.

after a long day of strenuous activity around camp, you plopped onto his couch. you swung your legs over and onto his lap and he instinctively rested his hand on your calf. the contact gave you butterflies and made a rosy red rise to your cheeks, but you turned away before he could see it. “why do you always do that?” he asked calmly. “do what?” you said confused, quirking an eyebrow. he began to run his fingers up and down your shin, taking note of how you glanced away again. “that. you refuse to make eye contact every time i touch you.” he grumbled. his straight forwardness made you pull your legs to your cheat, closing the comfortable space. “hey, don’t shut down.” he said, resting a hand on your knee and rubbing light circles into it. “tell me what you’re thinking.” you rolled your eyes and tucked your face under your crossed arms, making it obvious you dont want to continue the conversation.

in turn, he used his other hand to tilt your chin back up, forcing eye contact. “you gotta talk if you wanna sort this out, sunshine.” he muttered as he leaned in closer to you. “i- i dunno,” you stuttered. “you just make me nervous i guess and i don’t wanna ruin anything…” he chuckled at your statement. “you could never ruin anything,” he said with a smirk as he leaned in closer, making you lean back. “i’m sorry, e. i just- i’ve never done that before.” you hesitated. “and my brain goes blank whenever i’m around you and you touch me and-“ you tried to finish your sentence, but it was interrupted by soft lips on yours. it was slow and steady, he wasn’t push too far but he wasn’t going to cut it short. his lips delicately rested on yours, fitting almost perfectly like a missing puzzle piece.

as you two pulled away, he rested his forehead on yours, holding the eye contact. “wasn’t too bad, was it sunshine?” he mumbled. you shook your head in response, making him chuckle as he saw the blush rising on yours cheeks. “so since i’m the first, how about i be the second,” he said as he pressed another a kiss to your lips. “and the third.” and another. “and the fourth.” and it continued on like that for a while. but nevertheless, you were glad he broke that fine line between friends and romance. and let’s just say you never held back with him anymore.

[naakamuraz]

only you, my girl (ethan nakamura x f!reader)

warnings: reader doubts herself if you squint, ethan has BOTH of his eyes, child of aphrodite!reader (though its only really said in one line), theyre minors (in high school)

about: pink clothing-loving girlfriend and gray/black-clothing loving boyfriend. not an ideal couple in the eyes of the gossip circle and, well, everyone at camp half-blood, but neither of you really cares what anyone else says!

author's note: first post!! theres such a lack of ethan nakamura fics so i decided to make one myself! also this was inspired by someone else but i cant remember their @, if you know please cmnt :(

school was exhausting, to say the least.

ethan was never good in school in the first place. you, however, were an honors student since elementary school. way to beat the "dumb aphrodite kid" allegations, huh? but anyways, being smart wasnt always a good thing. especially when it meant your teachers, especially the ones that hated your guts, had an excuse to pile assignment after assignment onto you.

weekends were some sort of escape for you. your weekends typically consisted of well, spending time with ethan, your perfect pair.

this weekend, you both had decided to go to the mall. he would pay for anything you wanted, always going against your protest. you always, always, told him something of the sort : "its okay, ethann! i have my own money. stop it!"

and yet he always seemed to win. you didnt wanna seem spoiled, or like you were using him, cause why would you? how could anyone ever use anyone so perfect?

well perfect in your eyes. during the summers, all you got were weird looks and mumbles. "why is she with him?"

of course, they were either referring to your difference in styles, or the fact that a daughter of beauty/love was with a child of revenge and balance.

needless to say, you didnt really care.. you loved him more than anything, even your my melody plushies!

he found you the cutest girl ever. no other girl could compare in his eyes; you were perfect.

he found your like towards all things cutesy adorable!! especially when you two would stand next to eachother, the contrast between his baggy black cargos and your pink-white skirt all too obvious.

anytime you two went to the mall, he knew you would go straight for the miniso store. though you never really asked for anything before you walked out; presumably because he would insist on paying if you did.

"ethann!" you said, your voice somehow soft like always, even when you werent trying. he was looking drawn to some skateboard store. "you can go if you wanna-" "no, its fine." he'd respond before you could even finish. you didnt wanna seem more clingy -- well, you thought you looked clingy even when you didnt -- than you already did, latching onto his hand like you two were attached at the hip.

"where do you wanna go?" he'd mumble, his fingers shifting positions - you thought he would take his hand away. instead, he simply slipped his fingers between yours.

your cheeks were slightly dusted with a light shade of pink, you still werent entirely used to this yet. nor was he, but he just liked to seem like he was.

you adjusted your white arm warmers, looking back up at him. "i dont know."

"oh, really? you usually know everything." he teased, reaching out an arm to pat down a strand of hair that was sticking out.

"hmm, maybe.." "miniso?" "hey!-" "youre really predictable, y'know-" "am not!"

your small bunny hairclip began falling out, and - before you could even reach it - he adjusted it back to exactly where it was, letting out a slight laugh.

"thank youu, ethan," you said, leaning up on tippy toes to give him a small kiss, which embarrassingly made him flustered.

"miniso it is, i guess.." he mumbled.

[annabethsbbg]

the ethan fluff was so cute! would you be able to write a jealous ethan fluff??

sure thing!!

jealous.

pairing: ethan nakamura x reader

tw: none

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you can ethan had been friends for a while, ever since he had helped you learn how to use a sword properly.

so it was normal for the two of you to show up to campfires together, even though the other campers usually thought it was something only couples did.

you two sat together, like always, until you went to go get a drink. “i’m gonna go get a glass of water, ok? be right back.”

ethan nodded in response, “grab me one.”

you went to the table where they had water and snacks, and you poured yourself a glass, downing it and filling it back up again.

“you thirsty?” you hear a voice behind you. you turn to see a tall brunette guy. he looked around your age, maybe a year older.

you smile, slightly embarrassed. “yes, actually.” you reply, running a hand through your hair.

you start to pour another cup to take to ethan. “so, what’s your name, love?” the guy asks, grinning and standing just a little too close.

you tell him your name, unaware of ethan’s eyes glaring at the scene.

“so, do you have a boyfriend?” the man asks, looking you up and down from head to toe. you look down, about to say know when you feel an arm around your shoulder. you looked up and saw ethan, his jaw clenched as he stared at the guy.

“she does, actually.”

wait, what?

“oh- i’m sorry man, i didn’t know.” the guy stammered nervously, scratching the back of his head.

ethan just continued to stare, and the man took that as his cue to leave.

you turned to look at ethan, “really?” you say, annoyed.

ethan sighs, but still doesn’t move his arm. what was even weirder was that you didn’t want him to move his arm.

“he was looking at you like a piece of meat, idiot.”

you frown, how did you not realize that?

“i thought he was just being nice.”

“well, not everyone’s as good as me.” he says, pulling you closer to him. you couldn’t help but blush, “what’s that supposed to mean?”

ethan turned to look at you, grinning. “can i show you?”

you furrow your brows in confusion, but nod none the less. and suddenly his lips were on yours.

you surprise yourself by kissing back, his hands going to your hips.

when you both pull away, your breathless, looking up at him. “ok. maybe i do have a boyfriend after all.”

ethan smiles.

[brain-maggot1]

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[soulofapatrick]

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[clappingandcheering]

(Connor Stoll x Reader)

Messing around

Warnings: None, silly fluff

You and Connor prank Travis

It was a lazy afternoon at Camp Half-Blood, the kind where the sun was starting to dip low, casting a golden glow over everything. Most of the campers were either napping or hanging out, the air thick with the smell of fresh grass and the promise of dinner. But Connor Stoll? He was up to something. And you knew, from the mischievous gleam in his eyes, that it was trouble.

You were sitting near the lake, enjoying the calm, when you saw him sneaking around the corner of the mess hall. His hands were full of—wait—whipped cream? And glitter? Oh no. This couldn’t end well.

"Connor!" you called out, standing up. "What are you doing?"

He frozen, quickly turning to face you, his grin widening like he’d just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "Me? Up to something? Never," he said, his voice dripping with mock innocence.

You crossed your arms, raising an eyebrow. "Uh-huh. What's with the whipped cream?"

Connor's eyes flicked towards the can in his hand, and he immediately tried to hide it behind his back, but it was way too obvious. "Okay, okay," he said, giving up. "You caught me. But trust me, this is going to be hilarious."

You eyed him sceptically. "Hilarious for who exactly?"

"Everyone!" He grinned wider, clearly already planning something outrageous. "I’ve got a target, a plan, and..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a packet of glitter, shaking it like a magic trick. “A little extra sparkle. What could go wrong?"

You raised an eyebrow, the warning bells in your head ringing louder now. "You promise no one’s going to get hurt?"

Connor waved you off. "Come on, no harm, just some glittery fun. Trust me."

You sighed, knowing exactly how this would go. "Fine. But if this goes wrong, you owe me."

Connor saluted you dramatically. "Deal! Let's go!"

He led you through the camp, eyes gleaming with excitement. You had a feeling you weren’t going to be able to stop him, so you might as well join in. When you reached the mess hall, you spotted his target: Travis Stoll, lounging on a bench, completely unaware.

Connor grinned and started his dramatic approach. "Travis! The world is ending! Prepare for battle!" His voice was loud enough to make half the camp turn around.

Travis didn’t even flinch. “Yeah, sure, whatever, Connor,” he muttered, not even looking up from his snack.

Perfect. That was Connor’s cue. With a burst of energy, he lunged at Travis, shoving the whipped cream can right into his face and dumping glitter all over him. Travis blinked, his mouth open in shock as whipped cream dripped down his chin and glitter sparkled everywhere.

You couldn’t hold it in anymore. You burst into laughter, barely able to breathe. Travis looked like a confused, sparkly snowman, and Connor was rolling on the ground with laughter.

Travis wiped whipped cream off his nose, glaring at his brother. “Connor! I swear—this is so going to backfire on you.”

Connor was too busy laughing to care. “You look fabulous!” he called, still holding his stomach from laughing so hard.

You wiped a tear from your eye, still chuckling. "Alright, alright, I’ll help you clean up," you said to Travis, but you couldn’t stop grinning. "This was pretty hilarious."

Travis, despite his best effort to stay mad, cracked a small smile. "Only because I know you’ll get dragged into his next prank too."

Connor shot you a wink. "Oh, don’t worry, you’ll both be involved. This is just the beginning."

And you knew, right then, that with Connor Stoll, you were in for a lifetime of messy, glittery, fun chaos. But somehow, you wouldn’t want it any other way.

[stuffforme2]

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Luke sat up in bed. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. It took a while for his eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room.

Beside him, Ethan lay, limbs tucked in and head against Luke's thigh. Luke ran a hand through Ethan's hair.

He didn't remember how he got here or anything really. He remembered Kronos taking control of his body. He remembered kissing Ethan days ago, but the rest is blank.

He traced Ethan's face with his hands. Ethan didn't sleep with his eye patch on, and Luke didn't mind the eyeless socket in his face. He thought it was beautiful- he thought everything about Ethan was beautiful.

"Luke?" Ethan shifted.

Like grabbed his hand away. "I'm sorry. Did I wake you?"

Ethan sat up and took Luke's hand in his. "What's wrong?"

Luke rested his head on Ethan shoulder. "I miss Camp Half-Blood... I wish I never agreed to helping him. This was all so stupid."

Ethan wrapped an arm around him. "Sometimes I regret things too. I regret trading my eye to my mother. I regret joining his army. But I'm kind of glad I did. Because I got to meet you."

"I'm glad I met you too."

Ethan laid back down, bringing Luke down with him. "Whatever happens," Ethan whispered, turning to the other teen, "I'll always be by your side. And I'll always love you."

"I'll always love you too," Luke said softly. His eyes flickered and when they changed back, he was in Olympus. Ethan was charging at him with his weapon raised.

His eyes flickered again, and then back to normal, and Ethan was gone. Only his yells as he fell were a sign he existed. Ethan-

And his eyes flickered back and he became Kronos once again.

[charlotte-stant-romanzi-disney]

Fever

Ethan had a fever. Silena had noticed it as soon as he entered the room.

Those red eyes, that red skin, that unsteady step. She immediately wanted to take him in her arms.

-Silena, the perfective

-You're not well- she went towards him.

Ethan pulled away, as if she were a snake about to bite him. She was hurt.

-Are we not friends anymore?- she tried to smile. Hadn't she learned that a smile was the solution to everything? A big smile and the fear goes away.

-Friends? Do you really think he could be your friend?- she let out a laugh. It was a laugh that vibrated with anger.

Silena didn't understand why he was so angry. And above all she didn't understand why every time that boy approached her she felt like this. As if a hurricane was overwhelming her.

-I'm your friend- but it was a lie. She couldn't call herself his friend. So what? She didn't understand. She would have laughed if the situation hadn't been so terrible. If Ethan hadn't been so sick. -You have to lie down

-You have no right to talk to me like that

She grabbed his arm.

Ethan didn't resist. He must have been really sick. She led him to the bed and laid him down.

-You'll get better- she sat down next to him.

-How can I get better? I'm devastated

Silena wondered how she could help him. She liked Ethan, but he seemed unreachable. Impossible to help. -It's the fever- she pushed his hair back. Her fingers were shaking. His forehead was hot. -You'll get better

-Can you stay with me?

-Sure, for as long as you want- she lay down next to him. It was going to be a long night.

[nylaboon]

REQUESTS

— in which a struggling writer begs for writing prompts

tags: evan peters characters, resident evil, diary of a wimpy kid, henry danger, assassination classroom, my babysitter's a vampire

note: pls give me a chance bro

Requests are currently: open

What I do write: fluff, angst, blurbs/imagines, headcanons

What I do not write: smut, anyone outside of the characters listed below, anything involving actual people (like actors or youtubers, for example)

Evan Peters Characters:

Cooper Day

Peter Maximoff

Alex (Adult World)

Warren Lipka

Luke Cooper

Max Cooperman

Resident Evil:

Leon Kennedy (RE2 - RE4)

Ada Wong (RE2 - RE4)

Ashley Graham

Luis Sera

Diary of a Wimpy Kid:

Rodrick Heffley

Henry Danger:

Henry Hart

Charlotte Page

Jasper Dunlop

Ray Manchester

Assassination Classroom:

Karma Akabane

Nagisa Shiota

Rio Nakamura

Kaede Kayano

Hiroto Maehara

Gakushuu Asano

Project Sekai:

Akito Shinonome

Toya Aoyagi

An Shiraishi

Kohane Azusawa

Rui Kamishiro

Tsukasa Tenma

Nene Kusanagi

Emu Otori

Mizuki Akiyama

Ena Shinonome

My Babysitter's a Vampire:

Rory Keaner

Ethan Morgan

Benny Weir

Sarah Fox

Erica Jones

written by @nylaboon

[girlypopjazzy]

Join my Lukethan comunity!

[mrsarnold]

hi, I’ve come to offer another trade. I’ll make whatever you want in exchange for something with ethan. maybe like play fighting or teasing. do what you want with it!

all along there was some invisible string . ۫ ꣑ৎ .

pairing ! e. nakamura x fem!reader

warnings humor, fluff, suggestive, play fighting, ethan being ethan, reader being a softie

summary in the ask hehe

"quit doing that!!"

"doing what angel??"

you were currently trying to finish the book you were reading but you were being distracted by ethan poking you.

"you know what your doing- wait hey-", you were cut off by him starting to tickle you. you started giggling and dropped your book, barely getting words out.

"wait- giggle- stop."

"nope you weren't paying attention to me."

"fine, fine- giggle ill take a break from reading, only 10 mins though", you protested knowing it would be longer then that. he finally stopped tickling you and plopping on the bed next to you.

[itsss4t4n]

Masterlist

Where I compile all my slightly bad writing. <3 hope you enjoy :)) (My request rules and characters)

Marauders

Regulus Black

Safe with You - Regulus Black x potter! reader (hurt/comfort, angst with happy ending)

Percy Jackson and the Olympians

Percy Jackson

Peace - Percy Jackson x fem!reader (fluff)

Leo Valdez

Mi Vida - Leo Valdez x fem!reader (fluff) I really like you - Leo Valdez x child of Apollo (Fluff, slight angst/ injury)

Ethan Nakamura

Enemies to Lovers headcannons - Ethan Nakamura x gn reader (fluff, neutral)

Descendants

Harry Hook

How long is forever - Harry Hook x daughter of alice in wonderland / Short version (fluff, slight angst in the long version) Always- Harry Hook x male reader (Anna/kristoff son) (fluff, small fight, make-out)

[annabethsbbg]

Can you please write Ethan again ?! But make it fluff maybe cuddles? Have a good day!!

ofc!!

pairing: ethan nakamura x reader

tw: none

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you groaned, laying on the bed, bundled in a thick fuzzy blanket. “i think im dying.”

ethan chuckles from where he’s sitting, at the end of the bed. “it’s just a cold, doll.”

you glare at him from where you lay, your head the only part of you that’s visible. “i can’t breathe. my head hurts. i’m freezing. shall i go on?”

ethan jokingly rolls his eyes. “you’re dramatic.” he states matter of factly. but nonetheless, he gets under the blankets with you, pulling you close to him.

“that help warm you up?” he asks, a shit eating grin on his face.

you pout, “you’re gonna get sick, eth.”

ethan nods, his hand rubbing your hips soothingly. “then you’ll just have to take care of me.”

“but then i’ll get sick again.” you say dramatically, burrying your face into the crook of ethan’s neck.

ethan smiled, one of his hands coming up to run through your hair. “just rest.”

you sigh, but you could feel how exhausted you were and you know he’s right.

“fine.” but stubbornly, you bite his arm. ethan jerks, staring at you. “did you just bite me?”

you smile, laying back down to use him as your human pillow.