#HELP I ALMOST FORGOT MIKA'S

[sweetsuke]

who has the best fs2 and why is it them

[arisewanekosuki]

TLH -Extra-: A Little Maid!

Today you and Aether decided to take a small break and just rest in Teapot. After breakfast, Keaya invited you to play TCG but... To make it more interesting the loser will have to do something for the winner. You didn't mind that, confident that you would win, you agreed. But it didn't go as planned, Kaeya had a new deck with new cards you didn't have. To your disappointment you lost quickly. -"So... what do you want me to do?" you asked. Kaeya smirked.  -"Give me a moment." He got up from the table and went to another room. After a while he brought...a maid outfit.  -"...A-are you serious?" you asked, already embarrassed. The blue haired male shrugged. -"Why not? It will be fun! If you win next time you can dress me however you want~" he said with a smile.  You took the maid outfit and went towards another room to change. -"Ah, I forgot about one thing... you have to wear it for one day and call everyone here 'Master'~"

In the kitchen Thoma and Mika were cleaning the dishes after breakfast, normally Noelle would be here to help them but today she promised to help some citizens of her city in the morning. You wanted to take some drink, but after entering and seeing only both of them cleaning all plates you decided to help. -"Tho-...Ahem... Master Thoma, Master Mika. Please let me help you." The boys turned around and almost both of them let go of plates they were holding. -"(Y-Y/n)? Wha...why are you wearing...this?" Mika asked, blush covering his cheeks. You sighed. -"I lost in TCG and the loser had to do something for the winner so... yeah." You felt your face getting warmer. -”I hope it’s not Master Ayato’s idea…” Thoma said, wondering if the head of Kamisato really ‘forced’ you into this maid outfit. -”No, it was Kaeya.” you sighed. “Next time I’ll make him wear something funny…” you grumped, crossing your arms. “So… may I help you both?” -”Ah it’s okay! We are almost finished!” Mika said, turning away from you. His heart beating faster just by looking at your adorable self. Thoma smiled but if you pay more attention you could see small blush on his cheeks too. -”Like Mika said, there’s not too much left so we’ll finish soon!” -”Oh okay…” after taking the drink with you, you left the kitchen. … Both boys sighed. They didn’t expect to see you like this and even more to call them ‘Master’. “This is not good for my heart…” Both of them thought.

 You came back to the room where you played TCG with Kaeya but to your surprise he is not there anymore. -”Hm? Where did he go?” you mumbled to yourself, looking around the room. You heard the door opening behind you, when you turned around you saw Cyno and Kaveh. Both guys stopped in their tracks looking at you, Kaveh looking more surprised than Cyno. -”A..Um… Good Morning Master Cyno and Master Kaveh!” You awkwardly smiled at them. -”What! No, wait! Why are you-!? Did someone force you to be a maid?!” Kaveh was first to respond. -”I lost a game in TCG and the loser had to do something for the winner.” you scratched your head. -”Don’t tell me…are you someone’s maid now?!” Kaveh said, worried that you have to listen to someone’s orders.You hummed. -”Not really? I was told to just wear it for one day and call everyone in the house ‘Master’. But ah I wish the skirt would be a bit longer…” The skirt wasn’t too short, but if you remember correctly it is a bit shorter than the maids’ ones in Dawn Winery. Cyno didn’t say anything, too deep in his own thoughts. -”I look weird in it right?” you asked, scratching your cheek. -”Of course not!” both of the boys said in unison. Kaveh coughed into his fist. -”Ahem… I think you look…good in it.” he said, looking somewhere else, with blush on his cheeks. -”I won’t lie, this outfit looks like it was MAID for you.” -”… “ After a moment of silence you snorted. -”Oh Master Cyno…” you said with a small smile on your face. For Cyno it was a win for today. “Did you guys see Ka…. Master Kaeya?” -”That guy with patch on eye? After breakfast I didn’t see him.” -”Me neither. Do you need something from him?” Cyno asked. -”Well he was playing TCG with me so I thought we’ll play some more rounds…” -”If you want you can join us!” Kaveh said with excitement! And you end up playing some rounds against Cyno and Kaveh. You won all the matches against a blonde haired guy who seemed to be distracted by something. While the white haired one was serious like always and yet you did win some rounds against him.

The day was passing slowly. Knowing that there are some people training behind the house you decided to bring them something to drink. While approaching the training ground, one Fatui Harbinger noticed your presence. -”Oh? Didn’t expect you to wear something like this just to bring us drinks.” He smirked, already coming closer to you. -”Well Master Ajax-” He snorted. -”O-oi! D-don’t laugh! I lost the game and I have to wear it till the end of the day!” -”Hmm? Is that so? Whose idea was this?” -”Master Kaeya…” -“I have to remember to thank him for this… maybe I’ll bring him Fire-Water as a present…” -”Okay okay! Take the drink! I need to give it to other-” -”Hey (Y/n)... how much?” You looked confused at him. -” How much what?” -”How much mora do you want to become my personal maid?~” he smiled innocently. -”AJAX!” and the guy started to laugh at your reaction. After being teased talking with Childe, you gave drinks to other people who were training, both some guys and girls told you that you look cute in maid outfit and thanked you for drinks. What you didn’t notice is that the guys couldn’t concentrate on training after seeing you like this.

Not everyone joined today's dinner, many being busy with their everyday life. Maybe it was good for you. At least not everyone had to see you like this. When it comes to boys, some enjoyed seeing you walk in maid outfit and call them ‘Master’ and you end up being teased by them, some weren’t happy that others can see you like this and some… missed the chance to see you like this, much to their disappointment when they found out about it later.

When the moon appeared in the sky, you came back to your room. -“Finally I can take this off…” but before you could do that you heard a knock on your door. “Come in!” The door opened revealing Diluc. “Oh hello Di… Master Diluc do you need anything?” The red haired guy looked at you a bit taken aback, then he sighed and rubbed temples. -“I was hoping it was just a joke but it seems they were serious… I heard that Kaeya borrowed one maid outfit from Dawn Winery, I was wondering what he is up to but… I didn’t expect that…” -“Oh! Don’t worry, I'll wash it and give it back tomorrow!” -“It’s alright. I hope he didn’t force you to wear this.” -“No, no! I lost the game of TCG and the loser had to do something for the winner. Kaeya is not that type to force friends into something they don’t want to, so please don’t be angry at him.” Diluc only sighed again. -“Alright, but I still need to talk to him.” -“Ah Aether now took him for a talk.” -“Then I’ll join them. Goodnight, sleep well.” -“Goodnight!” and with that the Master of Dawn Winery left your room, you finally took off the maid outfit and wore pajamas. “Poor Kaeya… I hope they won’t talk his ear off for too long…” .

---- Thank you for reading till the end! And sorry for mistakes! This one is shorter, tbh I was hoping I would finish it for Maid's Day but oh well....

[myunghology]

— ✦ suits 'ya better than it does on me!

featuring mika kagehira x gn! reader (ft. shu :3)

warnings none!!

genre + context fluff, mika surprises reader with a matching outfit ^^

a/n for bffie. @xinnabon Spedrun this so u could feel bettur

"Mika.. Your outfits are adorable. Do you think I could borrow them sometime?" You say, catching the young male off guard from his stitching— specifically stitching the small plush keychain of a cat he bought you while you two were out shopping.

He pauses for a little bit, thinking of an answer. "Uh.. 'm not sure. Would they even fit you? Maybe they'll be too big." The older male responds, Tilting his head. Was that supposed to be a compliment or an insult—?

Before you could open your mouth, he announces; "'M done. Looks as good as new. Should really stop buying 'ya things with cheap material.. Breaks too easily." He whines, fixing his stance to hand it back to you.

You smile as you clip it back to the zipper of your bag, making him smile as well, looking at your bag and then back up at you. "'Yer seriously already smiling just because of that? It was nothing."

"Everything and anything you'll do for me, I'll appreciate it." You say, looking at him with warm eyes, making him stutter. "So pretty.. 'Yer so pretty when you smile. I- I mean, 'yer always pretty, but especially when you smile. Like a gorgeous antique doll. "

He feels butterflies starting to stir in his stomach, he knows that you two are already dating— but he cant help but feel giddy whenever he talks to you. "Seriously? You're prettier than me."

Mika feels a warm blush creeping up on his cheeks as he starts to panic, "E-eh?! Don't be goin' around sayin' stuff like that to other people!" He responds while you pout.

"But it's true..?"

The next following day, you've decided to visit Valkyrie testing out— or basically fitting on their new clothes ready for debut with their newest song, well, not really? That was still for next week. But you weren't going to pass up the offer to see your boyfriend and his Oshi-san's new clothes before anyone else does.. Right?

Didn't think so.

"'M glad Oshi-san let you see us in these outfits beforehand," Mika says with a wide grin, Shu looking away in embarrassment; You weren't really upset about that.. It was clear he was still getting used to you. In a good way!

So here you were, sitting down while taking in the sight of your boyfriend and his unit mate in the new clothes they designed for themselves before looking back at their faces. "But they're really pretty. You did a great job on these outfits, Shu. You never upset."

The older male clears his throat from embarrassment, A faint blush coating his face. "Anyway.. Kagehira, don't you have something to give to [Name]?" Shu mentions, making your eyes sparkle.

Mika perks up, realizing— he almost forgot! "Right! Made somethin' for 'ya with Oshi-san's help." He says, his stupid yet cute smiles creep up to his pretty little face before running over to get something.

Your eyes carefully follow his movements, to which he ends up having neatly folded clothes in his arms. "This is for 'ya. Mentioned yesterday that you liked my clothes, so I decided to make a matching one for 'ya. 'M not taking all the credit though!" You smile at his words as he carefully puts it on your lap, they did this in just a day?

"Can 'ya try it on?" He asks, obviously in a flustered state. ".. Of course." It was fairly obvious that you were absolutely appreciative, walking over to their dressing room.

Some time later, you come out. Mika's face immediately lights up, while a small smile shows up on Shu's lips. The design is exactly like what Mika would wear— but added a little bit of personal touches too.

"This style suits 'ya better than it does on me! Looks adorable on 'ya. but 'ya look adorable wearing anything else anyway." He claps, making you blush.

"If you don't mind me asking.. How'd you get my measurements?" You ask genuinely confused, but then Shu tries to open his mouth— Mika ends up signaling him to stay quiet, making him scoff playfully. Guess that question isn't getting answered.

"It does look good on you though." Your boyfriend smiles at the compliment, even though it isn't for him. "See? Even Oshi-san agrees! Thanks to his help, this is my gift to you."

©myunghology. — xin feel better pukebear.. labyu brah ❤️

[paintyoureyeswithavividmind]

close to home | chapter eighteen

close to home | chapter eighteen

plot: the reader is on the run with Tyreese, Mika, Lizzie, and Judith. They find sanctuary at a house in a pecan grove

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Pairing: Eventual Daryl Dixon x f!reader Word Count: 1,880 Warnings: violence, blood, slight description of the reader (can be ignored) A/N: thanks for reading!

It’s been two days since the prison fell, and you haven’t had a moment of peace. If it wasn’t walkers, it was a crying baby that brought walkers. If it wasn’t that, it was Lizzie and Mika talking for all hours of the day. It was the worry about trying to keep everyone safe, of sharing the duty of keeping two children and a baby safe in this world.

It was worrying about Tora and ensuring she had enough to eat. And you still have lingering flu symptoms that wrapped everything up. But worst of all, your family was gone. You were thankful for Carol, Tyreese, Judith, and the girls, but you missed the rest of your family. 

You were standing on the tracks, teaching Mika Tora’s whistle, while Carol and Lizzie helped aid Tyreese’s cut. Judith was on your hip, playing with the strands of your hair that fell from your braid. 

“I think she likes me,” Mika said, crotched down and petting Tora’s belly. 

You smiled at the little girl and agreed, trying to keep your eyes out for walkers. After having fences and walls for so long, you almost forgot how scary the world was. When you calmed down after your look around, you turned to Mika. 

“I think she likes you, too,” You said.

Finally, Carol, Tyreese, and Lizzie joined you, and you continued following down the train rails. Terminus wasn’t far away, and you hoped to be there by tomorrow. You weren’t entirely sure what the plan was, but you knew Carol had something going on in her mind. You felt more than comfortable leaving the plan up to her. 

You hung towards the back of the group, with Tora trotting along next to you. Every time you looked down at the fluff ball, you were amazed and so very thankful that the children thought to grab her. You never would’ve been able to find her in that mess, and that thought was chilling enough to make you scoop down and pick her up. She started purring immediately, and you smiled, kissing the top of her head and holding her close. 

“You smell that?” Carol asked, turning back to you. 

You sniffed the air a few times before nodding. “Must be a fire,”

“We should stop and look for water,” Tyreese said. 

Your group pulled off the tracks into the small clearing next to them. You got to work on laying out some water for Tora and a few pieces of dried meat and ensuring the girls had something too. You knew you, Carol, and Tyreese didn’t have enough to eat. You’d have to go hunting soon and hopefully bring something back. 

“I’ll go look for water. I’ll bring Mika.” Carol told you. “Tyreese really needs to rest that arm. Without bandages, it could get infected.”

“Go, I got things covered,” You said. 

After they left, you watched Tora curl up in your bag, readying herself for a nap. Lizzie and Tyreese had started a game of I-Spy, and you were a few paces away, making sure nothing was moving about. 

You grabbed your machete and walked toward the sound when you heard rustling. You heard Tyreese follow you, and together you watched as a lone walker approached. You both waited for it to come to you, but it got stuck in the tracks a few meters away. 

“I got it,” You said, flipping the machete in your hand and walking away. 

The poor sucker was wedged in good and you felt sorry for the person who once was just like you. Walking around. Trying to survive. You hesitated for a second at that thought. Daryl could be a walker right now. You hoped and prayed he wasn’t, and you had hope that the archer made it off the prison. Maybe off the bus with everyone else-though that was hard to believe. 

You were just about to strike the walker when you heard Lizzie yell from behind you. 

(Y/N)!” She yelled, “Sometimes we have to kill them, I know that. But sometimes we don’t.” 

You stared down at the little girl in utter confusion. “They’re dead, Lizzie.” You finally said. 

She shook her head and looked at the walker. “Can we please just leave it?”

You weren’t sure why she didn’t want you to kill the walker, but you knew she saved your life. And she was grieving what happened in the prison her own way. Maybe she just didn’t want to see any more death. You couldn’t exactly blame her. 

So you nodded and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, “Alright. Why don’t we sit down? I could use a nice break.”

***

You were starting to worry about how long Carol and Mika were gone when they returned. Mika ran up to you, grabbing your hand. “We found something!” She yelled in excitement. Her smile was contagious, and you cupped the side of her cheek in admiration. 

After grabbing your supplies and zipping Tora up in your bag, with a large enough hole at the top for her, you followed Carol. Mika held your hand the entire way there, and when you all approached a small house, she started pulling you along. 

“Maybe we can catch our breath here for a while,” You said, looking back at Tyreese and Carol. Their exhaustion mirrored yours, and the idea of having walls and a ceiling was enough to make you want to camp out for a night or two. 

The three of you cleared the house quickly, and Tyreese declined your offer to help him bury the walkers you found. 

So you helped Carol and the girls get the house up to shape, pinning some blankets onto the windows and getting it ready for the night. You took Mika to the well and brought enough water to last the night. She collected a pail full of pecans, and your stomach grumbled at the idea of getting full off them. 

You had sent Mika back inside the house to let Carol know you were going hunting, and an hour later, you walked through the door with a fat rabbit. 

“Dinner is here!” You yelled in a sing-song voice, watching as the two girls ran up to you. Mika wrapped her arm around yours and started chattering about how she helped Carol wash all the pecans. 

You nodded along as she spoke, but when you walked into the kitchen, Carol sent her off to play. “I swear, that girl just loves you to pieces.” Carol laughed, taking the rabbit from you. 

You sat down at the table, grabbed a few unshelled pecans, and ate them. “Yeah, I know,” You said through a mouthful of food. 

You and Carol talked quietly while she cleaned and gutted dinner. There was nothing to eat other than rabbit and pecans, but after sunset, you all gorged yourselves on the food. It was the first time in a while you felt almost full. 

Mika found a doll to play with after dinner, and you curled up on the couch, stretching out your legs. Tora made herself comfortable sleeping on your stomach and you listened to the quiet conversations while drifting off to sleep. 

***

You woke up the following day to the sound of a kettle screeching. You were confused for a few seconds before jumping up, accidentally stepping on Mika’s doll. She yelled, but you ignored it and walked into the kitchen, where Tyreese turned it off. 

“How long did I sleep? You should’ve woken me up,” You told him through a yawn. 

Tyreese didn’t answer, and you heard the yelling. You both walked to the window, where you saw Carol kneeling next to a walker and Lizzie screaming. You were about to head out there when Tyreese grabbed your arm. 

“She’s confused about them. About the walkers,” Tyreese told you. 

You thought back to the tracks yesterday, how she didn’t want you to kill the walker. At first, you’d thought it was her trauma talking, but now it was something else entirely. “What are we going to do?” You looked at him. 

Tyreese looked at you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, trying to comfort you. “We’ll figure it out,” 

***

Later that day, you sat on the floor with Judith and Mika. Judith was sitting in your lap, and Mika attempted to play dolls with her. You sat quietly and watched the two of them. A peacefulness swelled in your heart and made you want to sob. 

You wished more than anything that Daryl was here. You could picture him on the chair, knocking back handfuls of pecans at a time and making fun of you for playing dolls with Mika. You’d sarcastically reply that he talks to Judith in a cute little voice when he thinks he’s alone, and then he would swear at you or go completely silent. 

You missed your best friend sincerely. Even if he was a man of such few words. How was it only a week ago that you were hunting and everything was right in the world. Or, well, right in this world. 

After a few minutes, Judith started getting fussy, and you told Mika to go find Lizzie and play. You tended to get a bottle for Judith and rocking her to sleep. It took longer than you expected, but finally, she was fast asleep in a cocoon of blankets. Tora settled beside her, and your heart melted at the adorable sight. It brought you back to Liam and the baby you would’ve had. If things were right in the old world, and you had your baby, this could have very well happened. 

The sound of the girls screaming made you jump up. You grabbed your machete and looked for Lizzie’s gun before you realized she must have it. You didn’t hesitate to run out the door and look around for the girls. 

Your stomach dropped at seeing walkers near the girls, and you took off. You didn’t know if Carol and Tyreese were near, and you only had a machete, but you wouldn’t leave those girls to fend for themselves. 

A gunshot rang out as Tyreese and Carol cleared the woods, and you reached the girls just in time for walkers to inch their way closer. You pulled Mika away and pushed Lizzie behind your back, aiming your machete at the closest walker and bringing it down. 

When the last walker dropped, and you looked around, everyone seemed slightly frazzled. Mika dropped her gun and ran right into you, holding you tightly. “You did good, sweetie,” You told her, rubbing her back and squeezing her. The fragile little girl helped kill the walkers. You never thought you’d see the day. 

“We should get inside. The noise will draw more.” Carol said, taking the gun from Lizzie and grabbing Mika’s. 

Mika didn’t let go of you the entire way back and stayed by your side for the rest of the night. She curled right up next to you when you went to sleep that night.

[seducemefanficsandheadcanons]

Walk, don't run

Mika realizes her and Sam forgot something VERY important. Referenced sex and a pregnancy scare.

So the main plot of this fic was actually originally very different. That was until I sprained my ankle. Sorry Mika.

Not really, I will continue to project my issues on to her. (Like the charger fic one)

Anyways, please be safe! Protection is so important, and Mika had no way of knowing the incubi could control their fertility. (With the assumption Mika didn't ask about condoms, the incubi probably wouldn't think of it anyways)

This is in no way judging anyone, just a small idea I had when thinking about cambions and such.

Mika checked the calendar on the wall of her room, absentmindedly noting that her period was late. She’d always had an irregular cycle, stress making her go up to months without one, and she’d had a crazy last few weeks. She’d met five incubi, gotten kidnapped by a devil, had her school taken over by a succubus named Diana, all while falling madly in love with an extremely strong, caring, and ridiculously attractive demon.

She wouldn’t change it for anything, though. Sam’s confession played through her mind, and Mika smiled wistfully at the memory. She didn’t really understand it, how someone like Sam co uld love someone like her. But, as long as he wanted her, she’d be with him. The relationship moved fast at an ungodly speed the first week. Hell, they’d been intimate right after proclaiming their love to Diana and-

Wait.

Mika suddenly paled, her stomach turning. Oh my god, her period was late, and she’d had sex with Sam. Multiple times. She felt frozen in place, completely unable to move as her mind jumped to the worst possible conclusions. What would her parents think? She was still in high school! How could she be so stupid and not use protection?

As fast as she could think of it, she bolted out of her room and down the stairs to find him. However, right before she could meet the last few steps, she felt her ankle roll from underneath her, making her fall down and face plant on the tile floor. The pain in her jaw almost distracted her from the horrible throbbing in her ankle, and she had to fight back tears as she tried to push herself up.

“Oh shit! Mika?” Matthew frantically called out as he rushed towards her. He helped her sit up, and Mika was so focused on the pain that she didn’t realize the others were rushing in as well.

“Are you okay?” Damien asked, his voice louder than usual.

“Miss, do you need to go to the hospital?” James said, his tone even and professional as always.

“Princess, if you wanted someone to carry you- OUCH!” And of course, Erik, who’d just been smacked across the back of the head by Sam.

“Doofus, what are you doing on the floor?” Sam asked, hiding his worry well as he kneeled beside her and Matthew.

Mika grimaced as she tried to stand up. “I fell… I think I sprained my ankle.”

Before she could try to stand, Sam scooped her up as if she weighed nothing. “Alright, where do you need to go?” He asked, and his determination to help her made Mika’s heart swell.

Quickly though, like a bucket of cold water, the reason she’d been coming to find him in the first place resurfaced. “Room.” She said, obviously panicking. 

The boys all exchanged worried looks as James spoke, besides Damien who just raised an eyebrow. “Miss, I will bring you some ice for your ankle and jaw in a few minutes.”

Mika nodded quickly and thanked him. She looked back to Sam while he carried her up the stairs. Would he leave her? She’d heard of this, men leaving after hearing their partner is pregnant. Sam wouldn’t do that, right? Was she even pregnant? All these questions filled her mind and she started to feel nauseated. Or was that from the baby? Was there a baby?

Finally, Sam walked in her room and sat her on her bed. Before he could do anything, she sat up quickly and pulled him down to sit with her, surprising him. “Sam.”

Sam tried to analyze her expression. “Yeah? Do you need anything- MPH?!”

He was cut off by Mika crushing her lips against his. He hesitantly kissed back, their lips moving against each other passionately. Mika pulled him to her tightly, like she was worried he’d disappear. 

Sam must have noticed, because he slowed the kiss down and gently pulled away. “Doofus, talk to me. Something’s bugging ya, and I don’t think it’s your foot.”

She wanted the words to come out in a calm manner, but all that came out was “CONDOMS!”

She mentally smacked herself for her inability to speak, but Sam didn’t seem to get what she was saying. In fact, he seemed even more confused. Mika shrunk in on herself as she spoke again. “We didn’t…we didn’t use condoms and I’m not on the pill.”

Sam stared at her like she’d grown a second head, which was starting to aggravate her. Did he not see how urgent this was? 

“What are you talking about?” He asked, confirming that he, in fact, did not know how urgent this was.

Mika stared incredulously, waiting for the realization to hit him. When it never came, she spoke quietly. “Like…protection? From pregnancy and-”

Suddenly, Sam choked on his own spit. Mika immediately shrunk backwards, worried about his reaction. 

That was until that asshole started laughing.

“What the actual fuck, Sam! Do you think this is a joke?!” She yelled in disbelief, and Sam suddenly tensed, his expression apologetic.

He put his hands up defensively, no longer laughing. “Sorry, sorry. You don’t need to worry about that, okay?”

“I’M IN HIGH SCHOOL, OF COURSE I NEED TO WORRY ABOUT THAT!” She screamed, though it came out more of a wine by the end, and threw her hands up in exasperation.

Sam sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “Damn it, that’s not what I meant. Incubi can control that stuff. You’re not pregnant, okay? We would be able to sense if you were, or Damien would hear it.”

She blinked, then blinked again before her eyes widened in surprise and realization. She shoved her face in her hands as she murmured. “Oh my god.”

Sam went to touch her but froze, unsure. “Are you okay? I should’ve said something sooner, but I didn’t think of it.”

He hesitantly moved to grab her hands, moving them from her face. She stared back, and after a moment of silence, she started to giggle. “Sorry, I guess I freaked out over nothing.”

When he was sure she was okay, he smirked, his eyes remained soft and remorseful though. “It’s alright, I should’ve said something.”

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and as Mika stood up to get it, a sharp pain shot threw her ankle, making her yelp in pain. Before she could even process it, Sam moved her back on her bed.

 He opened the door, retrieving the ice packs James had brought and quickly, and ever so gently, placed one on her ankle and the other on her jaw. When he was done, he laid beside her and wrapped his arms around her, and she immediately relaxed at just how safe he made her feel. 

“Thanks.” she mumbled into his neck.

He hummed in response, kissing over her forehead. A few moments went by, and they both were starting to feel the pull of sleep. “Hey Doofus?”

“Yeah?” She asked, her face still buried in his shoulder.

“Next time, walk down the stairs if you think something is wrong. Breaking your neck won’t help anybody.” He said, his voice tired, yet playful.

Mika smiled against his skin, her words slurring from the sleep she was about to fall into. “No promises.”

[nyaitsu-writes]

WAAAHH EVENT SO CUTE, CONGRATS!!

may I request A Castle Build of Sand + Mika? yvy

i came up with 2 concepts for this fic and i couldn't decide on which one to do. if you're curious about the other one feel free to ask! ^^

🥀 this is the story of a certain doll. of an old mansion which has succumbed to the passing of time, vines and greenery all over the once luxurious front. crystal shards cover the nearby grass and right as you manage to push the big entrance door open you can’t help but wonder if staying outside would be a safer option. yet the thunderous storm is sure to change your mind, isn’t it?

🥀 storms in the middle of the forest don’t make for a nice experience so you rush into the house, as far from the main door as possible. elaborate chandeliers and pieces of art hang from every wall and you’re surprised to find everything so clean. for a house that has been through better times, the interior retains that old charm almost as back when it had been built. this arouses a tiny suspicion in the back of your mind: there surely lives someone here. oh-oh. have you broken into private property? pacing up and down the hall you try to come up with a proper explanation. the storm was loud and you’re far away from town, you’ll only be staying for a night or so until everything calms down and, if needed, you might as well look for a different place—

🥀 it is then a light in the other corner of the hall catches your attention. waving and moving, that’s undoubtedly the light of a chandelier. you rush toward them, apology on the tip of your tongue before you almost run into them. into him. oh. oh.

🥀 you can’t help but admire the male before you: everything in him is beautiful. from the dark shade of his hair to his eyes, like two mismatched jewels sparkling in the dark. the words die before they’re even spoken, just the moment he steps closer.

🥀 frowning slightly, he asks, “who’re you…?” he doesn’t even sound as angry as he should for someone who just broke into his house. rather than that, he looks curious. you extend your hand towards his for a quick self introduction but he steps back, brows furrowing even deeper. oh. he didn’t like that. you step back too and only when you are a certain distance he seems to relax the slightest bit. 

🥀 you take the opportunity to explain your situation in the nicest way possible, hoping that he’s not the kind of person that would kick out someone in the middle of a thunderstorm. he looks genuinely nice, even if he doesn’t seem to trust you… 

🥀 after you tell him everything you needed to, you decide to ask for his name. there’s a slight pause, the rainy breeze slipping past an open window. “i don’t have a name. i forgot it, but i don’t really need one”. his words are simple and straight to the point, like what he’s saying isn’t that serious. you decide to ask again, hoping for a way to refer to him but he simply shrugged, saying that anything worked for him. he genuinely didn’t seem to care. not much interest in small talk, either.

🥀 for some reason, this doesn’t seem to discourage you, rather making you even more curious about this nameless person who forgot about his own name. first of all, what is he doing living in a place so… empty? you can’t help but trail after him, walking along the old corridors in the mansion while asking for more details, every so often. is this his house? how long has he been living here? 

🥀 his responses are mostly vague but it doesn’t feel like he is purposefully trying to keep the information from you. rather, it feels like he doesn’t remember. the only thing he is adamant about is his purpose in the old mansion. ”i’m waiting for my master,” he says, finally taking a seat in the place you assume might be the living room.

🥀 barely a few seconds later, a response makes it past your lips. “then we might as well wait for them together,” you say, taking a seat near the now slightly confused male. he argues that this is his duty and you shouldn’t have to deal with it but you listen to none of his words, opening one of the old books in the library and bringing the chandelier closer to your reading.

🥀 day after day, you learn a different thing about the nameless “doll”. a doll, he says, is everything he is or has ever been. you’re almost tempted to argue that he can be no doll: no doll would smile at the sight of a bird in a nearby branch in the garden, no doll would listen to your stories to intently. that sparkle in his eyes when you talked about the many places beyond the forest: the sea, the mountain. and yet he is so convinced of his nature no amount of proof will be able to change his mind, even when every little thing he does screams human to you.

🥀 he is much more of a skilled tailor as he claims, always keeping his clothes almost perfect. he also likes things that are nice to hold at night, mending his favorite stuffed animals over and over again. seeing the few teddy bears nicely sitting in the desk of what you assumed was his room, you decide to bring him another one as soon as you’re able to go back home. not that much of a present really, just a trinket you bought on your way back for a visit because its eyes reminded you of his. and yet the doll smiles in such delight your heart can’t help but escape a beat. the next day you come into the house, the newest addition to his collection is now sitting on top of the bed, nicely tucked in.

🥀 after a few days, you decide to take a big step in your relationship.

“i think we should find a name for you,” you say, with a big book between your hands. patting its cover, you smile, “i brought some inspiration for you! you can choose whichever one you like best! It would be really mean to keep using ‘you’ to refer to you all the time, right?”

🥀 he tilts his head in confusion, saying that he doesn’t really mind. a doll, he says, doesn’t really have use for a name. only the prettiest ones, those who are taken well care of and loved dearly, deserve one. but you are quick to prove him wrong, an ever more confused “nnn” sound coming from his lips.

🥀 after a pause, a single name comes out of his lips. “mika”. before you have a chance to ask about why he has chosen the name, he adds. “i think… that was my name. no one has called it in a long time so ’m not that… sure.”

you step closer to “mika” before he can say anything, looking straight into his eyes as you say his name. once. twice. enough times for him to bashfully turn around. you shake your head.

“mika, i care about you. that’s why I’m here. i won’t ever leave you alone, you hear me?”

🥀 there might be some power in those words, seeing as he stares back at you. his once empty look is now replaced by emotion about to overflow from his eyes. a doll. but dolls can’t cry, can they?

🥀 and so, for the very first time since you put a foot into this place, the “doll” is first to approach you. you take his hands between yours. warm. his cheeks are slightly wet, realizing it’s the very first time he has cried in so long. and it hurts. but it feels so freeing after all. mika feels loved. and he loves the feeling too much to even want to let it go.

[k0k1ch1111]

Plsss tell us about ur oc Hoshiko!

AGH!!! AAA!

Alr alr lemme copy the info I just edited into the previous post and then I can add extra !!!

This is a dice insert oc so main part IA about her and ouma ♡♡

Tgey met when they were both 8, hoshiko was making a mad dash away from her old orphanage and she jumped a wall and her dress got caught on a point part of the fence and when she ran she fell face first into his back and knocked him over onto the floor and almost got trampled by the other dice members She literally looks up from the ground and sees herself surrounded by a bunch of 7-12 year Olds in creepy clown masks and basically clutches her purse thinking she's gonna be robbed amd starts freaking the fuck out like "DONT TELL THEM I RAN AWAY PLEAXE DONT TAKE ME BACK I DONT WANNA GO!" ans starts spiraling into oblivion while ouma (8) is like stomping his feet throwing a hissy fit over her knocking her over and knocking his mask offMeanwhile some of the older (12 yr old) members are helping separate them hoshiko looks at him and is like oh my GOD he's so cool!?!??! (He isnt) she makes an attempt to ask who they are and gets a response of like "were a SECRET EVIL CRIME GROUP and were SUUUPER BAD so you CANT JOIN US 😡😡" and he makes them all run away, but forgets his silly little mask. Which she grabs and stashes in her bag, then runs after them Once she catches up she basically has been yelling after them for like 10 minutes so her voice is honestly kinda shot and she like whisper screams "you forgot ur scary mask thing!!!!" To which she gets a like begrudging "ugh... thanks :///" because In my opinion ouma is very picky when it comes to friends, it's either love or hate and she hasn't made it on the good list yet so all she was is a stranger who PUSHED HIM!! (Faceplanted)She she looks around at this group of people and suddenly tye urge to join them.hits her like a brick and she immediately asks if she can be their friend (which earns her a few smiles) and ouma kinda just... glares at her like :/// what do you add to the group ://///Little does anyone rlly know she's a very talented little pickpocket and she does a little rudimentary trick and steals something outta his pocket and that's her ticket in :>

Ok now onto more

Her first true friends in dice were 2 of the girls from the dice portrait in v3 (brown hair girl and blonde twintail girl. I named them Mika and Yui.)

She rlly wanted to get along with ouma but he made an effort t9 avoid her for a few days after she joined bc he was still annoyed that she made him trip and look stupid

He kinda started seeing her as a talented liar and a good person to be around when she started showing admiration for him

Like when she was designing her little uniform she decided to wear her scarf like he does because "it's suuuuper cool :]"

she proved herself to be a good thief and a pretty good liar so she ended up being the go to for schemes when her and ouma became friends

She has a very codependent personality so she puts like all her trust in him (mistake)

Other members warn her about it but she's already too deep in and starts mirroring his personality until it sets in and they're super similar to each other

Some silly little details I think about with her and ouma specifically

After they get close and hoshi becomes more of his like. Right hand man / second in command they end up talking a lot

Ik it's cliche as hell but they don't rlly lie that much to each other bc they can see through eachothwts bullshiy there's no point

As more group members join they try and split responsibility over like. Group chores.

They both have a commanding presence so whenever they like. Sneak into an abandoned apartment complex for shelter they kinda split responsibility with how to organize it

Theyre kinda sibling like but they aren't rlly related they just look similar

She has an insane amount of shit on him it's not even funny

Id love to write more silly hcs or stuff about her in her respective KG at a later point ♡♡

[midknightwritings]

Hiii I’m the one who requested the Switch shimeji and the one currently trying to make a Ritsu shimeji

I have come again to deliver a request..(if that’s alright with you. If you don’t like it or I broke some of the rules then please ignore or delete this)

Can I please request a Leo or Mika x Reader?

(I’m not exactly sure who the best character for this is and I just went with Leo/Mika since I love them a lot)

My Christmas party is tomorrow and I was wondering if you could make a oneshot or something of the Reader accidentally loosing the wishlist they got

In my school we decided to do wishlists this year where you write a codename and put 3 things you want that fit in the budget

(Although we have a lot of guys who just forget to put their size/measures for clothes or they list things that are wayyy over the set budget)

After that, you give your paper to the teacher and they scramble it all up and you have to pick one paper. If you get your own paper you have to put it back and choose another one then once you do you will (obviously) have a very short list that you can choose from

Anyways..The Christmas party is just in a few hours and Reader accidentally forgot to buy a gift from the list. When they were trying to look for the paper they realize that they accidentally threw it out a few days ago late at night

And now they have to ask their co-worker/best friend (Leo/Mika) to help them buy a gift in the hopes that they remember what was written in the paper and that it fits the budget

I apologize for making this so long I wanted it to be short but I’m just really bad at summarizing or making things shorter 😭🥲

Santa Mayhem

Synopsis : Secret Santa is always a fun experience especially when you get to give gifts to your fellow friends and co-workers! Yet, due to a grave mistake on your part, you lost your giftee's wishlist! Just as you felt like you were at a dead end, a certain someone decided to help you out.

Era : Music !!

Warning/s : Swearing / Use of “Angel” & “Lifesaver” (For Mika) / Can be interpreted as platonic or romantic

Mentioned Character/s : G/N!Reader / Mika

[ C/N ] = Coworker Name

Word Count : 2k+

A/N : SHIMEJI ANON I AM SO SORRY FOR THE MEGA DELAY ON THIS ONE 😭 I had to deal with a bunch of irl stuff that randomly appeared out of nowhere ue ue ue

But I picked Mika for this one if that’s ok with you 🥺 I hope you still enjoy this even though it’s basically almost the end of January 😭

Again, I’m really really sorry for the delay orz I HOPE YOU ENJOYED YOUR CHRISTMAS PARTY THO 💕

•❅───✧❅✦❅✧───❅•

“Fuck…” you breathed out a long, exaggerated whisper as you stared at your computer screen with wide eyes filled with horror. A small notification appeared on the side of your screen with the message “Christmas party this evening!!” and it’s safe to say that you completely forgot to go shopping for your giftee. Frantically digging around your pockets, you quietly cursed to yourself because you knew you had the paper in here somewhere.

‘Where is it?!’ you thought to yourself as you reflected back on the past few days for any possible clue. A small, “Ah…” escaped your lips as you froze on the spot. ‘I did my laundry two days ago…’ you groaned, closing your laptop and shoving it into your bag, before standing up and leaving your office.

‘Think [ Y/N ] think! Try to remember… What did [ C/N ] write in their list?’ you pondered, racking your memory for any sort of lead to help you with this conundrum. Yet, just as you were about to exit the lobby, you accidentally bumped into someone. Earning a quiet yelp from them in the process.

“I am so sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going.” you bowed and immediately apologized before you looked back up to meet a familiar pair of heterochromatic eyes. “It’s ok [ Y/N ] don’t worry ‘bout it.” Mika smiled, which immediately helped calm your nerves.

“Ya seem quite nervous, is somethin’ wrong?’ “Mika I’m doomed! I accidentally threw my giftee’s list when I did my laundry and I can’t remember what was on it… and now the party is in a few hours and I got nothing so I’m just freaking out and-” “Who did ya get?” “[ C/N ]...” “Ahhhh… Didn’t they say that they were gonna go on a vacation to the beach or somethin’? I remember them talkin’ about it-”

“MIKA YOU’RE AN ANGEL!” you exclaimed, making the black-haired idol jump from your sudden outburst before he sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck. “I didn’t do anythin’ though but I’m glad I was able to help ya.” You gave him a bright smile as you immediately took out your phone to check the time, sighing in defeat you furrowed your eyebrows in an attempt to come up with a plan.

“The closest shop that sells these things is around fifteen minutes away, then it’ll take me an hour or two to pick the right items… After that, the closest store that can wrap gifts is around ten minutes away which takes me to 5:00…” Mumbling to yourself, your shoulders slumped down as you couldn’t help but frown at your current predicament. Mika noticed this and felt a pang in his heart, laying a hand on your shoulder, you perked up and looked at him with a curious gaze.

“If ya need some help, I can go with ya! I know some shops that’re much closer n’ they sell stuff that’re all year ‘round!” Mika offered, making you look at him with worry. “But don’t you have practice? Valkyrie has a live coming up next week if I’m not mistaken?” you asked. You didn’t want to waste Mika’s time considering that you knew just how much time and effort both Mika and Shu put into their performances. Giving you a bright smile, Mika shook his head.

“It’ll be fine, Oshi-san and I finished practicin’ for today, so I got alotta free time now~” he explained, but noticing the worried glint in your eyes, Mika added, “I was actually just ‘boutta head back to my dorm before ya bumped into me. So don’t worry ‘bout it!”

A warm, comforting feeling enveloped you as you gave him a smile and hugged him. “Thank you so much Mika! You’re a lifesaver!” you exclaimed and, just before the black-haired male could react, you took his hand and pulled him towards the direction of the shopping district.

“Let's go!” “Nggah! [ Y/N ], slow down!”

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After a while of dragging Mika around the sidewalks, you finally calmed down as the two of you were chatting about mundane topics, with your hands still linked to one another in a comfortable atmosphere. Just as you were telling a story, you suddenly got yanked as Mika stopped in his tracks.

Turning to face the idol, he gave you a smile and tilted his head towards the entrance of the store. “This was the store I was talkin’ about. Wanna take a look?” Nodding your head with a “Sure!” the two of you made your way into the store, and Mika was right!

Your view was immediately filled with various articles of clothing and products for every possible season. Spring, fall, winter… Hell, even summer?! This was perfect!

Silently thanking those who decided to not clear out the summer collection, you gently let go of Mika’s hand as you speed-ran towards a section that caught your eye, with Mika casually following you from behind. Looking through the racks of clothes, you hummed to yourself as you thought about the different scenarios your coworker might deal with in order to find the perfect gift.

‘If they’re going to the beach that means having something light-weight would be ideal…' you thought to yourself as your eyes immediately landed on a shawl. A small “Aha!” escaped your lips as you took it out of the rack, examining the cloth in the process.

As your fingers rubbed against the fabric, you furrowed your brows in contemplation. You weren’t necessarily that knowledgeable when it comes to fashion and clothes, so you were struggling to figure out if [ C/N ] would like this sort of texture.

You snapped out of your thoughts when a hand reached out and touched the fabric as well. “This fabric is a ‘lil bit too thin so it might rip easily. Is there anythin’ that’s a bit thicker?” Mika suggested, making you turn back to the rack and search.

“I’m not too sure… What about this one? Would this work?” “Nngh… That one’s too thick, they’re gonna get sweaty real quick. Plus black absorbs heat a lot more, so maybe try n’ find somethin’ lighter like white or pastels?”

“Ahhhh I see, I see… How about this?” Picking up another shawl, it was beige decorated with intricate geometric patterns across its edges. The colour of the shapes alternated between navy blue and hints of red and yellows which further compliments the overall design.

Running your fingers through the fabric, the texture was soft, smooth and thin which seemed to be exactly what you were looking for. Mika touched the cloth and hummed with content as he gave you a nod of approvement. “This is perfect!” he exclaimed, as a bright smile graced his features. His smile was contagious and you couldn’t help but smile back as you held the shawl close.

“Great! That’s one down! If my memory serves me right, I think they also wanted a beach towel... Do you remember them saying anything else about their vacation?” “Nnngh… Not so much, I just remember them talkin’ about the beach and… Oh! Actually, they said somethin’ about their dog ruinin’ their sandals!” “Alright, perfect! Let’s go get them a pair then! I was also thinking about getting them some office stationery in the bookstore before going to the gift-wrapping section!”

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Time flies when you’re having fun, and that’s exactly what happened for the rest of your shopping spree! Having Mika by your side throughout this entire ordeal helped calm your nerves, and you swore you would’ve been much more stressed if you had to deal with this all alone. Not only that, but with Mika’s help, you were able to pick the right clothes and items that would not only match your coworker’s aesthetic, but also suit the destination they were going to visit.

With the bag of items in one hand, and swinging your other hand that held Mika’s, you both made your way towards the gift-wrapping section. “Ooo the wrappings are adorable!” you cooed, scanning through the colourful section of the store.

“Mika, think fast! Red, green, beige?” “Nngah?! Red!”

“Red it is~!” you happily exclaimed, grabbing a roll that was adorned with white and gold tree patterns before making your way towards the counter.

Mika chuckled at your cheerful demeanor as he couldn’t help but smile to himself. He was glad that you were finally feeling better because it pained him to see you stressed, and he was just glad that worked out in the end. Looking at his phone, his heterochromatic eyes widened in surprise.

“[ Y/N ]... We should really head back now…” Mika voiced, looking up towards you with nervousness laced in his tone. You turned your head and gave him a nod, seemingly oblivious to his nervous demeanor. “Yup! Give me two more minutes, they’re almost done~” you answered before turning back to watch the clerk.

You were seemingly entranced by the entire process, as the clerk continued to fold the paper cleanly and accurately and you didn’t notice Mika calling out to you, or that they were done, until the clerk’s voice snapped you out of it. Thanking the clerk with a smile, you carefully put the gift in your bag and glanced back at Mika.

“Ok, I’m all set~ How much time do we have left?” “Fifteen minutes…”

“FIFTEEN?!” you exclaimed, as Mika grabbed your wrist. Frantically nodding, you yelped as Mika pulled you towards the exit of the store before running at top speed back to the agency. You initially tripped over your steps the first few times as you struggled to match Mika’s speed, but the moment you were able to sync up with him, the dash back went a lot more smoothly.

──•~❉᯽❉~•──

Panting heavily, you placed your hands on your knees as you tried to compose yourself while Mika was seemingly not that tired. ‘Idols and their damn stamina…’ you playfully thought to yourself as you wiped the sweat off your forehead with the back of your hand.

The booming music accompanied by loud chatter escaped the open doors of the party room and echoed throughout the hallway. Through the drumming in your ears, you were able to make out the fact that the gift-giving session was just about to start. “At least we made it in time…” you muttered out in stuttered breaths.

As you were trying to recover, Mika carefully removed your gift from your bag and placed it on the gift table, and thankfully no one caught him in this act. Making his way back to you, you thanked him before a familiar coworker noticed your hunched over posture and immediately made their way towards you as well.

“Oh dear, [ Y/N ] are you alright?” they asked worryingly, but upon hearing their voice, you immediately perked up and stood straight. Surprisingly both [ C/N ] and Mika in the process.

“[ C/N ]~ It’s been a while, how are you?” you smiled, trying to sell a nonchalant attitude as if you didn’t just run a marathon two minutes ago. This little facade of yours made Mika quietly chuckle to himself while [ C/N ] didn’t seem to notice as the conversation continued like normal. That was, until it was finally time to open the gifts.

“Come on, the presents aren't gonna open themselves~” [ C/N ] joked, earning a giggle from you before you answered, “I’m fine for now! I wanna eat something before opening my present~ You can go ahead without me.” [ C/N ] nodded and looked at Mika, to which he replied with a similar reason. Nodding at the two of you, [ C/N ] made their way towards the gift table and began searching for their gift.

As you and Mika filled your plates with food, [ C/N ] immediately ran up towards you, their eyes shining with happiness as a wide smile was plastered on their features. “[ Y/N ] look at what my secret santa gave me! This is amazing! These are exactly what I wanted~” [ C/N ] exclaimed, as they carefully held all the items you bought.

A big smile formed on your lips as you breathed out a sigh of relief, “I’m so glad that you love them! I was actually your santa! Now you can go and enjoy your vacation~ Just don’t forget to send me some pictures.” you hummed, elbowing [ C/N ]’s side teasingly. Glancing at Mika, you gave him a soft smile as you mouthed “Thank you.” The smile he gave back told you that he got your message before he excused himself and made his way towards the gift table.

As you continued talking to [ C/N ], they eventually got caught up in another conversation with another co-worker, so you decided to excuse yourself and head towards an empty table to finish up your plate. As you ate, you felt a tap on your shoulder. Turning towards the source, you were greeted with a nervous Mika as he held a delicate, small wrapped box in his hands. Your eyes widened in surprise as you took the box from him.

“So you were my secret santa, hmmm~?” “Hehe yeah~ I hope ya like it!”

Mika watched as you unwrapped the gift and the moment your eyes landed on the items inside, you couldn’t help but let out an excited squeal.

“Thank you so much Mika! These are perfect!” you expressed, Mika chuckled happily as his eyes shone with excitement. “Yer still missin’ one more thing~ It’s inside over there.” Motioning to the box, you looked back down and removed the decorative paper before letting out the most excited cheer all day.

Placing all the other items on the table, you took the small teddy bear in your hands and held it high in the air like a child before hugging it close to your chest. “Mika this is the cutest, most precious lil’ buddy ever!” you gushed, admiring all the intricate details and sewing that you knew Mika worked so hard on.

Hearing him breathe a sigh of relief, you looked up at him as his golden and aqua eyes held a look of happiness and comfort within them.

“Merry Christmas [ Y/N ].”

[luvliis]

IZLO WEEK 2023

DAY 3 - Ocean/ Aquarium

It was a sunny lovely day and Leo was free like a bird. Every single ounce of inspiration he had the whole year, was unable to compete with this sudden flow. After jotting down the last bar of his piece, he quickly rushed into the music room expecting all of knights to be there.

Leo opened the window and jumped inside

“Senaaa! Take a look at this masterpiece mwahah ☆”

Expecting for a response he was only met with silence. He called out for the others,

“Naru ! Rittsu ! Suo ! Sena !”

But no response was heard, Leo was certain they had practice today but why were none of them present? Sitting in the room waiting for them to show up he got bored, very fast. Being by himself in a warm room started to drain that inspirational spark.

“AHauuhgh where are they?! I’m never the early one”

Leo’s nosiness was heard by his fellow classmate (or the whole school). Kuro peeped his head into the door.

“Tsukinaga ??! What are you doing here by yourself?”

Leo’s eyes widened and almost sparkled, finally he had someone to entertain himself. He told Kuro everything in which Kuro was shocked to see that Leo had no clue about Knights absence.

“Tsukinaga, Kanzaki told me that the Marine Club is having an aquarium excursion.”

“But no one in knights is in the Marine Club?”

“About that.. I believe that Izumi was forced to tag along by Kaoru because they don’t spend enough time with each other and its their last year? Something on those lines. Did no one tell you?”

“Nup”

“Did you check your phone?”

Oh.. Leo completely forgot he had a phone, quickly trying to find where he last placed it, he viciously grabbed it and tapped the password in (after a couple of failed attempts) . And there it was plenty of messages in the knights group chat - practice got moved to next week, due to Arashi promising to hang out with Mika, Ritsu being more exhausted their usual and Tsukasa being busy with family issues.

After thanking Kuro for his help, Leo ran out of the music room.

—

There he was in front of the bright blue aquarium.

“Woww it looks like Sena’s eyes!”

Realising he was staring at the building for too long, he quickly made his way inside. All types of marine life made contact with Leo, who got easily distracted by all their different features. Doodling some down and writing a few songs inspired by them, Leo continued to go find his Sena.

After walking around which seemed like an eternity to Leo (it was 10 mins) he finally found Izumi. Who was looking at the shrimps. With no shame in the world Leo shouted “SENAAAAAAA”

Izumi snapped his head around and met contact with green energetic eyes. Leo ran towards Izumi almost falling if Izumi wasnt there to catch him. With all eyes on them, he went red from head to toe. Quickly pulling Leo to the side.

“Leo-kun why are you here?”

“I wanted to see you !” Izumi hushed him, hiding his smile. Until he realised “Shouldn’t you be at school?”

“I missed plenty of days, I SHOULD BE FINE! Besides that I wanna spend time with youu and show you my new song!!”

Izumi sighed unable to contain his smile, he loved Leo’s glow. It was so pretty the way Leo would always be with Izumi no matter what happened in the past. He grabbed Leo hand dragging him to a quiet room filled with beautiful fishes. The whole walk there it was silent but gentle, Leo knew that his Sena cared about him so he will wait this once.

“So what did you want to show me?” Leo hands him the paper, Izumi happily looking through it and realises there are barely any lyrics on it.

“Where are the lyrics?”

“Oh, I struggled with finding the words for it and I lost inspiration while waiting for you guys. I wanted your help Sena, because you are an amazing and talented” Izumi not questioning that Leo was waiting for him due to being flustered by the same comment. He doesnt deserve to be called such compliments by Leo.

The thought disappeared because Leo begun to talk about the fishes he saw.

“Sena”

“Hm?”

“Can you help me figure out these lyrics with inspiration of the fishies?”

He smiled fondly “Yes Leo kun I would like that”

The room filled with beautiful warm and cool tone lights with many of the glasses around them filled with plenty of colourful fish, from blue to orange. The whole area was so ethereal and quiet as if this was only made for Izumi and Leo alone. They talk lovingly about the lyrics while comparing the fishes to members of knights and talking about their day. Just like old times, Izumi missed Leo and vise versa.

—

DING!

It was Izumi’s phone and on there it wrote:

[Kao-kun] You don’t need to come back, have fun with your bf 🤗

Izumi was gonna kill him when he comes back, but right now hes gonna enjoy spending time with his energetic loving boyfriend who is writing about two fishes that are silver and golden.

AHH IM SO SORRY IF ITS BAD, I have never written enstars before sorry if they aren’t like the actual characters ! (＞人＜;)

[bwoahtastic]

for the sad nico ideas, what about a version of oh deer orphanage where kimi saves nico from omega traffickers. he's young, he's beautiful, and very very rare. maybe that's where he meets nicky too, and the bond whilst being held captive. after kimi (and mika maybe) save them, both nicky and nico refuse to be parted from the other, which is how they end up with seb

Ph plss!! Nico being so young, like maybe younger than seb? Like sweetheart is 19 or 20 maybe so he will not be placed with a foster pack or family and Kimi knows he will be all alone after they got him out. And on top of that, Nico found Nicky and is so protective of him and won't even let Kimi touch Nicky to check him over until Kimi has calmed him down a bit!

Kimi can't make Nico go anywhere but he tells him about Seb and the orphanage and how he can stay there with Nicky until he got his life together. Nico is still hesitant but agrees, holding his mousy close all the way there and even inside, when pups are crowding arounf and Seb welcomes him!

It would be kinda more like checo eith his kittens (omg I almost forgot him) who kinda fall outside of who Kimi can help but is placed with seb!

[darling-valentine]

🎞 - Do you have any fictives? 💖 - Are there any romantic relationships in your system? 👀 - Current hyperfixations? 📖 - Do you guys have any collective interests?

Feel free to not answer any if uncomfortable 💜

🎞️- nopeee none of us are fictives, tho most of us do kin some characters really hard lol

💖- yupp our system is divided in groups and tiers and 3 and 6 (highest tier of groups 1 and 2) do have something romantic going on ^^

👀- well we're more of the eternal special interest kind but I'd say we're currently hyperfixated on nu carnival God help me the yaoi game has consumed my brain (it'll probably develop into an special interest tho I don't see it going away any time soon) we're literally blade and Quincy and Garu/karu (also thank you yaoi game for having 2 characters living in a systems together and actually writing them good)

📖- I think most of our interests are shared?? But each of us does gravitate more to specific ones or specific sections of one (for example we all love music and playing music, but each of us prefers a different instrument or genre) but I'd say the most generally-loved ones are videogames, music, anime and manga, animals (specially marine biology I love fish so much oh and dogs too) art and a bunch of other cool stuff I ALMOST FORGOT I LOVE SONIC I LOVE ENSTARS I LOVE FUNAMUSEA STUFF AND HIGURASHI I LOVE VOCALOID WE LOVE IT ALL GRRR I love so many things we love so much stuff Kaito I love you heard literally me same goes for Mika and Shadow okay I'll stop now because if I start talking about specific media i like I'll never stop ^^

[emystic-old]

Mika to Ninna Shift

This is a sum to all the in-between of Mika to Ninna before he pretty much forgot everything.

He eventually does get to be with his mother, Marja again and had a pretty decent childhood. His uncle Tauno was a father figure for him and Toska (his actual father) never actually came back which he kinda resents him for.

He went from 1 foot to a whole 5'2 in 12 years and he might still be growing. His birth father, uncle, and grandfather are all over 6 feet and even Marja is almost 6 feet herself.

He learned a lot of magic skills over the years and is skilled at making medicine and crafting things.

He knows some human-related things but not much (does not apply to modern world settings). He became slightly less timid over the years though is still shy and soft-spoken.

He never ate a human body or soul, in fact never killed and probably never will. Is actually quite kind to humans, healing those he sees harmed or helping them.

Still likes finding random things and hoarding them in a den filled with lots of things that can range from valuable to trash.

This only applies to the official canon I made for him, these details may not apply to certain verses and threads.

[witchoftrinity]

"Ehehe...yeah I guess you're right. You telling me to do anything is already like the world flipped itself upside down."

Still as much as Mika wanted to dance around the point it was truly never going to get better unless she told anyone the horrific experience she went through. And she almost forgot that the mechanical individual didn't need to eat, so at least whatever was in the fridge would work out well.

"...I never got to tell you but shortly around the time you came here I was seeing a girl around my age." Mika said as she slowly wandered on out of the room, making her way to the kitchen almost slowly as possible. "She was definitely worse off, always talking about death and love and trusting people. At the very least I was doing my best to help her out in any way I can."

Even if it didn't feel like anything was helping she did see some signs Nier was doing somewhat better. And there was still the opportunity to meet whatever entity seemed to be protecting her as well.

"Then of course a few days ago we met again. It was during the weird time when the Stars were doing their usual thing. I knew something was off because well..." How did she say this without her thinking she was already going crazy.

"...She looked like you Uzi. Mechanical and droney. I...didn't want to bring it up to her in case she freaked out but then she started acting weird. She saw a shape at the museum and started convulsing, bleeding and coughing up oil on the floor. And then she asked to eat me, like she ate her parents to help cool down..." Even at the table Mika took a seat and curled her legs up in a ball, knowing full well that the burns were both a combination of attempting to comfort them on top of Nier's own advances.

"...I-I-I shot her. Wings sprouted from somewhere and I hesitated but it was one of us. And then she was overheating from something and I didn't know what to do! By the time everything was over there was nothing on her face. I just ran away...leaving her there and ran back here."

Try as she might tears started to fall from Mika's eyes, knowing that despite everything she couldn't do anything in the end to save them. Whether anyone trashed the body or it still laid there was anyone's guess as well. But above all these things was the idea that there was nothing apparent to her to help comfort Nier beyond her own life.

"I locked the door and shut off my phone. I sat on my bed and hoped and prayed it was a nightmare. But everytime I think back to it, I realized just how real it was. And most of all I failed to protect her as well..."

"Okay? I'm wonderful...thanks for asking." The tone of her voice making it very apparent that they were the exact opposite of "okay" even if she knew it was just a simple question at the end of the day.

"Just peachy. My usual old self. So much so that I couldn't even save one of the people I cared for so much here. Even when she looked at me with eyes of pain I just stood there in shock. And for what? To shoot them when they threatened me?! I didn't want to kill her Uzi! But I didn't know what to do I just...did what I always did and then right when she needed me most I..." There was a failure to mention that the "Nier Drone" was probably something related to her or anyone else from her world. But between emotions running high and a lack of living normally at all the idea completely passed her mind.

"...N-No I shouldn't be yelling at you for only trying to help. I wouldn't even know where to begin. But if you wanted to talk I don't mind. And we could just order something. I don't really think I can make the two of us anything right now. Sorry..."

[ericbrainrot]

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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: osaki shotaro x black!fem!reader

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𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 / 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩

Love is a learning process. No matter how young or old you are, every day you're learning how to love. Sometimes love comes with heartbreaks, something that you weren't quite used to yet. For him, it was easy to move on, but of course, he could. After all, the one he's with now was your replacement. It was bound to happen after the last argument,  which got pretty heated. Left you crying and left him going to the one who "gets him".

All this time though, you couldn't believe how you did not catch on to Yangyangs distant behavior. Whenever you had your arguments, you'd turn to Karina and Mika for your problems. It was never some guy. You wished Yangyang could've spoken to Hendery or Ten about his problems, not his new beau.

The breakup was bound to happen, but it felt like maybe it could've been saved. There wasn't a day where you thought if Yangyang didn't confide in Marge, you two would still be together. Instead, you were caught in their plot. Their plot for him to leave you for her. And as much as those two denied everything, you weren't believing them. Once the breakup happened, there he was. His head was in between her legs while they were watching a movie at her apartment.

And yes, it was kind of hard for you to move on from him. You two were high school sweethearts, and you couldn't understand how everything went to shit.

But you didn't let the breakup control your life. It took you a month to get over it, and for you to decide that you wanted to step out again and have fun. You blocked them on everything and went out with your friends almost every day, living your best life or that's what you thought tonight.

"Girl just come to the party..." Mika whined, looking at you.

"Girl if it's ilichil throwin' that party, then I'm not goin'..." you trailed off.

"Fuck Yangyang, damn. Who cares if he's friends with them? majority of them are your friends as well," and she had a point.

"You haven't seen most of them in a while, and I'm pretty sure Johnny and Mark want to see you. Your two guy best friends that you haven't spoken to... And knowin' Mark, he's probably heartbroken," she added with a little sigh.

"No matter how hard I'll try and say no, you're gonna bring me to that party huh?" you gave her a slight pout.

"If you and Karina are goin'... Then I'll go, I have nothing better to do anyways," you added while she silently celebrated.

And that is how you ended up here at the party. Jammed packed on a Friday night, but that wasn't anything new. When it came to ilichil... They knew how to make the weekends a night to remember. Now that you were thinking about it, it would feel illegal if you never went to their parties when they were throwing them.

Sometimes it felt like you were watching one of those college television shows where people were jumping up and screaming the songs at the top of their lungs. Always good vibes, never bad. Despite majority of the people who smoke from their pens and have no regard for where they blow their smoke, the vibes from the party were good.

"You're makin' drinks tonight? This should be interesting..." the male couldn't help but chuckle as you took a seat in front of him.

"Is this a ghost or is this really [your name]?" placing your hand on top of his while he let a joking gasp out.

"Oh so you're real?!" he joked, causing the two of you to chuckle.

"Yes, sorry for not talkin' to any of y'all," you were going to be apologizing to a lot of people tonight.

"It's okay. I get it, breakups are not easy, but you know what's easy? Talking to your friends who care about you," Yuta gave you a small smile.

Honestly, you needed to see his smile. You missed his healing smile so much, and you forgot how it could easily put you in a good mood.

"Same drink?" he raised an eyebrow while you nodded your head.

"But you never answered my question?" she added with a little chuckle.

"Well as you know... This was planned by Johnny and Jaehyun. Johnny just wanted to DJ for the night..." he started, mixing the drinks.

"So it was up to either me, Doyoung, and Taeil..." he trailed off, lifting his eyebrows with a little grin.

"I couldn't imagine Taeil or Doyoung makin' drinks all night," you slightly chuckled while he placed your drink in front of you.

"I made sure your passion fruit is a bit sweeter. Take it as a welcome back gift," he shot you a wink before walking to another group of people.

Now, this was a nice welcome-back gift. You took small sips because you didn't want the drink to finish. You watched as everyone was having a good time. Mika was probably up on the stage with DJ Johnny, and Karina was probably with Winter, Giselle, and Ningning. If not them, she was probably with Jeno somewhere. It seemed that your friends were having fun and you should be having fun too, you weren't gonna sit at a party and mope around.

As much as you wanted to savor your drink, you couldn't. You needed that little confidence boost from the drink to get on the dancefloor. 'This is it,' you sighed to yourself, walking to the dancefloor. The music that was playing was good, so you couldn't stand there and do nothing you had to dance.

Tempted to touch played and you just had a feeling that Mika made Johnny play this. She knew that this was your song and that you get a bit wild when it plays. Your hips had a mind of their own and began to move to the rhythm of the song.

There was someone else watching you as well, matter of fact, three people watching you. They were all intrigued, but this one felt that he could match your rhythm perfectly. For some reason, he just needed to dance with you.

"Go up to her," Sungchan nudged his friend.

"I can't just go up to her like it's nothing..." his cheeks burning up.

"Mark helps me out," Sungchan pleaded, shaking the male's arm.

"Oh [your name]? You're completely fine, just ask her and she wouldn't mind," Mark pointed her out with a small smile.

"So go ask her!" and Sungchan pushed him towards her.

It was now or never now, he cleared his throat. This was it.

"Mind if I dance with you?" he looked at you with a small smile.

He was cute. His little smile reminded you of an otter, so you couldn't say no.

"Of course..." you smiled back at him.

Turning around, you slowly placed your ass against him. His hands were on your waist, matching your rhythm. You were a bit surprised, he was a quick learner. It felt like you had to catch up to him now. Everything was going great until you saw someone you didn't want to see, Yangyang and he was with Marge of course.

Shotaro could feel you tense up, "hey just focus on me," he whispered in your ear. He spun you around and had that same smile from before.

This time, you felt him grinding against you. The two of you were grinding against each other. The air grew hotter and thicker, foreheads against each other. At that moment, you forgot who Yangyang was. Lips growing closer to each other, and no it wasn't the drinks kicking in. Your hands were on his face as the two of you pulled away from each other.

"Thank you..." you smiled at him.

"You're uh you're welcome," he blushed, rubbing the back of his neck.

But that moment was ruined by the sound of his voice, "hey," and there he stood with Marge.

"Hello..." you lowly spoke.

"I didn't know you moved on," what was up with him? Does he ever think with his head or his ass?

"She did, the name is Shotaro. I'm her boyfriend," now where did this come from? This couldn't be the same boy who was just blushing not too long ago.

"Oh I've seen you around, you're friends with Sungchan and the rest? The dancer?" and nodded his head. That probably explains why he dances well.

"If you excuse us, we're about to get some drinks," Shotaro grabbed you by the waist and walked right to the bar with you.

"Can't even lie, I'm impressed..." you trailed off, watching him get flustered.

"I don't know where that came from..." he buried his face in his drink.

"Well Shotaro, thank you for savin' me from my ex," you smiled at him.

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[goldenhypen]

“i got a crush on you!” — nishimura riki

genre. fluff // warnings. none // wc. 0.5k

song rec. crush by seventeen 😎

a/n. ahh hii everyone! it’s been a while since i’ve posted smth for you guys bc i’ve been so busy recently :( but nvm that- today isn’t about me,,, it’s about the birthday boi !! 🥳 happy riki day! this drabble is for a collab with @linoragi ! rey wrote a lil drabble for hoon’s bday, which you can find here it’s literally so cute and deserves sm love SO GO READ IT 100/10 RECOMMEND ITS SO CUTE PLS anyways, i hope you enjoy! <3

you met riki in kindergarten. the teacher was going on about the letters of the alphabet and how to read certain words, but all your tiny, five-year-old mind was occupied with was the boy seated behind you on the carpet. nishimura riki.

it was during that time of your life, in the middle of the school year, that you bursted out loud your crush on riki after first whispering it to your friend beside you. you were aware that riki was sitting directly behind you, but you couldn’t find your immature mind to care. you shouted out loud for the teacher and the whole class to hear your proclaimed love for the boy who you barely knew at the time.

little did you know, riki felt the same way.

at that age, a mere crush, if you could even call it that, could only be taken so far. growing up, riki was still by your side and you two got closer and closer as the years continued on.

but neither of you ever forgot the scene when you so shamelessly exclaimed, “i have a crush on riki!” during your time in kindergarten.

perhaps what ingrained it into your minds even deeper was that within the same week, you squished his cheeks with the palms of your tiny hands before deliberately smothering his right one with a wet kiss. you quickly turned around, immediately distracted by the activity you were occupied with before, happily jumping around again. because of this, you failed to notice riki take the back of his hand and without hesitation, hurriedly wipe the area your lips had come in contact with, more disgusted than pleased, really.

before you knew it, you two made it all the way to highschool, still friends, and closer than ever. it was riki’s sixteenth birthday.

standing in the empty classroom alone with your best friend, he took a step closer.

you professed your love for him over a decade ago, and now it was his turn to confess to you.

he just hoped you still felt the same, because as the years progressed, his love for you only grew.

you replied, telling him you felt the same after he nervously declared his feelings for you, and his heart went on to do crazy flips within his chest. then his tummy began bursting with butterflies, as did yours. all of a sudden, the walls riki held up in order to appear tough around you came crashing down, and he almost melted in his spot from the overwhelming joy of you reciprocating his once secreted feelings.

in that moment, he couldn’t help but pull you in for a sweet kiss, being a first for both of you. first crush, first kiss, first relationship, first love.

and from that day forward, time would only continue, but your relationship would bloom, blossom and flourish, growing stronger than ever before.

↳ read rey’s sunghoon drabble here!

a/n. happy birthday to our talented, strong, funny and lovely maknae, riki! <3 i’m so proud of him and love him for everything from his hard work, bravery and talent, to his amazing, wonderful and lovable personality. riki, thank you for everything and giving me so much joy. you’re doing so well, and you’ll only continue to grow. you’re such an inspiration to me and so many others! i hope you have the bestest birthday yet, because you deserve nothing but the best <333 happy birthday!

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[crisalidaseason]

Mikasa with an ADHD partner

So, as an ADHD person I'd like to feel loved by someone that doesn't invalidate my condition based on stereotypes. Mikasa is my comfort character.

Also, can be considered a reader insert (I kept it as neutral as possible). And my portrayal of ADHD is based on my experiences. I am properly diagnosed.

When Mikasa first met her current partner she didn't notice anything specific. As an observant person, Mikasa is very aware that people are vastly different and always tries not to be judgmental of anybody. The next few times she talked to them Mikasa immediately noticed that some of their actions were rather similar to her brother's, Eren.

Like the notes written on their hands and arms (things such as "buy milk" "doc appointment at 5 today"). But she never assumed anything because it was appropriate, besides, there was nothing wrong with writing little reminders on your skin. Next thing she noticed were the sensibility to sounds. Sometimes they could listen to music, talk to friends, play with a portable videogame all at the same time. But sometimes the softest of sounds could make them loose focus completely and get super angry and frustrated. Yep, Mikasa had seen that before.

When Mikasa and them started dating she also noticed how forgetful they could be, specially with routines! More than once they forgot Mikasa was going to pick them up for school and ended up taking the bus. Or they would forget where Mikasa's classroom was even if they've been there multiple times before. One time they forgot a date and when Mikasa called asking "hey babe, where are you?" They immediately panicked and felt horrible!

At this point Mikasa knew something was a little different but didn't want to ask anything in fear of upsetting her lover. Mikasa just decided to help as best as she could whenever they needed.

She would always send a message in the mornings saying "I'll be picking you up soon, love 💕". She would sit on the bathroom floor with them when sounds were too much to handle. She would remind them to rest a little when they were feeling all over the place. Mikasa also gifted them a cute handmade calendar with important dates such as birthdays and appointments. The calendar was placed on a very visible area of the bedroom and Mikas would often go to their house and say "hey babe, came here to update your calendar". She would be awake with her partner when they forgot an essay and had to do it last minute, she would bring them snacks and water and make little shoulder massages.

Of course they noticed Mikasa's actions. Nobody ever cared and respected them so it made a huge difference when suddenly someone started to care. They were afraid though, scared actually, that Mikasa would get tired and realize dealing with them is not worth it. She heard that from many people who were supposed to care.

One day, they gathered courage and decided to ask why Mikasa did all those little things.

"I don't know babe, it just seemed to help you"

"I know, but you don't have to. I've lived chaotically my entire life and I don't want you to worry about my necessities all the time"

"If I don't worry about making you comfortable and respected what kind of girlfriend am I?"

They cried a lot. Feeling loved at that level almost seemed like a crime. To have your partner truly understand and care for your needs was something almost unreal. But Mikasa always seemed unreal, like a figment of somebody's imagination.

"Don't cry, love. I'll always listen to your needs and do my best to help you" Mikasa hugged them tightly.