#He steals the gloves from his bf (grin grin)

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Day 3: pumpkin

Summary: pumpkin carving with bf!Rafe

Warnings: just fluff

“seriously baby? It's only the third of October, it doesn't make sense to get a pumpkin now until the 31st, it will have gone moldy."

Rafe complains as you look at pumpkins of all sizes and shapes.

"Even better! Then if the first one gets moldy we can make a second one!"

you rejoiced as you turned one of the pumpkins to examine it from every side.

"This one is perfect! I want this one rafe!"

Rafe let out a groan and rolled his eyes but then nodded.

"Whatever you want, baby."

He said and took the pumpkin in his hand to go pay for it. Meanwhile, you were already looking online for motifs that you could carve into your pumpkin.

When Rafe was finished with paying, you drove to his house together. Luckily, yesterday you had already bought a carving set so you could be properly prepared. Rafe thought it was too exaggerated, but actually he thought every holiday was too exaggerated, so you didn't care about his opinion anyway as long as he went along with your Plans.

When you and Rafe arrived at home, he got everything ready for you in the kitchen while you got 4 gloves.

"I've never carved a pumpkin before."

Rafe said as you placed two pairs of gloves in his hands.

"What?! never? like never before in your entire life?!"

you asked in shock. There wasn't a single year in your entire life where you didn't carve a pumpkin for Halloween.

"never."

He said and you shook your head.

"Yet another reason to detest your father..."

You mumbled as you put on the gloves.

“What kind of motive do we do?”

Rafe asked.

You take out your phone and open the picture you had picked out.

"this one."

You said as you showed him the picture. He just nodded and put a pen in your hand. While you started painting the motif on the pumpkin, he just stood behind you the whole time and stroked your hips. You grabbed the knife and started carving along the lines.

"Rafe, I have to concentrate..."

You just mumbled but he didn't react and pressed a few kisses to your neck. You reached into the pumpkin and pulled out the inside when Rafe suddenly stepped away from you.

"That smells so incredibly disgusting."

He said in disgust, holding his nose.

"You get used to it..."

You murmured before turning to him. "Besides, Im washing your old socks. They don't smell any better."

You simply said with a grin while he rolled his eyes.

"watch it."

He just said annoyed and watched you as he took off his gloves and threw them on the counter.

“How can you have so much fun with shit like that?”

he asked after a while. By now the entire insides of the pumpkin were out and the face was almost finished.

"Halloween is fun!"

you just said smiling. as he groaned.

"No it's not. The only positive thing about Halloween is that I can scare little shitty brats and steal their candy."

He said simply with a scoff.

"Wow...very mature of you Rafe."

You simply said, suppressing a laugh. "Finished!"

You said as your smile grew wider and you placed the lid on the pumpkin.

“Doesn’t it look great?”

You asked Rafe, turning the finished pumpkin towards him.

"not really."

He replied making you pout.

"You're a party pooper and I'm going to ignore your annoying comments from now on."

You simply said as you started to pick the seeds from inside you took out from the pumpkin before.

"What are you doing now?!" Rafe asked, sounding even more annoyed than before. "Pumpkin soup from the leftovers!"

You replied before he suddenly grabbed your hips and threw you over his shoulder. "Yeah no. Absolutely not! Pumpkin time is over, your attention is mine now!"

He said as he took you to his room and threw you on his bed.

"but the pumpkin-"

you started but he threw himself on top of you and buried his face in your shoulder. "Keep your mouth shut..."

He murmured as you sighed and ran your hands through his hair.

"Whatever you want, Rafe."

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Hari Kurono as a Boyfriend

Pairing: Hari Kurono (Chronostasis) x Reader

Summary: t   i   t   l   e

Warnings: fluff overload, Chrono being hot

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A/N: Hello, this is what my brain vomited during quarantine-themed writers block. I hope anyone who reads this enjoys!!

I want to giVE HIM A KISS. KISSES FOR CHrONO *shakes can* KISSES

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You and Hari have been together since you were children, abandoned by your parents and taken in by the Yakuza boss, raised to be crafty, heartless killers

As we’ve seen, Hari is basically Kai’s babysitter so empathy still resides in his heart

Hari is a little older if not the same age as Kai, but they’re both cute. Change my mind

At first, he is dedicated to Kai and only Kai and his goals, but little by little your sweetness gets him to soften up

When he realized he was in love with his childhood best friend, Hari pushed his feelings away and tried to focus

It didn’t work

You were just so cute and sweet when you played with Eri! 

Plus, you were very very lovely

Kai notices first

You walked into Overhaul’s office to drop off several files he had requested. After being dismissed by a curt nod, Kai Chisaki turned to his colleague; at the moment, Hari was entranced by the way your round behind moved as you exited the room and shut the door behind you.

“Chrono, what the hell are you looking at?”

The hooded man blinked, rousing from his trance and looking around. “E-Excuse me? Did you say something Overhaul?”

“Why were you staring at Y/n’s ass?” 

Hari choked, “I-I wasn’t! Where did you get that from? I don’t like her!” He crossed his arms in a pout, turning away.

Kai smirked at his friend, “You think she’s cute?”

“... Maybe.”

For awhile he denies it, telling himself that you’re not the prettiest thing he’s ever seen

But when you smile at him sweetly when you cross paths in the hallways, all resolve he’d built up immediately disappears

Then, Rappa noticed

He and Hari were talking for some reason when you happened to walk by

You gave them a little wave and continued walking

“Oi… Oi, Stacey! Wake up!” A loud voice pulled Hari from his trance once again. 

Hari cleared his throat, blinked a few times and turned his attention from your receding form to the huge figure in front of him.

“Oooh, I know what’s goin’ on. You like Y/n!” Rappa grinned, looking behind him to see what had his higher-ups attention.

“No, I-I don’t! She’s just an old friend, that’s all!” 

“Well if ya don’t like her, ya sure do like dat ass-”

“Rappa!”

Rappa gave a bark of laughter while an embarrassed Hari tried to push your addictive smile and scent out of his mind. It was near impossible, despite his efforts. 

Were they right?

Rappa and Kai (separately) tease him about it until he finally musters up the courage to tell you his feelings

Honestly, you had never heard sweeter words come out of his mouth:

“Y/n, I, uh…” *clears throat* 

“Chrono? Is something wrong?”

“Ah, no I just… um wanted to tell you something.”

You nodded gently, folding your hands behind your back as you waited for him to speak. When he pulled the mask from his face and looked you directly in the eye, his breathtaking features took you by surprise. 

When his hood pooled around his shoulders, revealing long silvery locks of pointed hair, he finally spoke; “Y/n, we’ve been together since we were children. I remember, that same day we sat outside and watched the orphanage burn down and you cried into my chest for hours, I made a promise. A promise that I would protect you no matter the risk to my own life. You’re like a sister to me, but as of late, I’ve been wishing we were more. This job doesn’t exactly allow us what would be called ‘a normal relationship,’ but I will do everything in my power to make you happy.”

You stood there for several long moments waiting for the cameras and confetti and someone shouting “YOU GOT PUNKED”

But they never came

You couldn’t believe your long-time crush was confessing to you when all you could do was give a wave and a smile

“Chrono, I-”

“I-I’m not trying to force you into anything, I had to get that off my chest or Overhaul and Rappa would never shut up. If I made you uncomfortable, I’m sorry, I-”

You took a step forward and placed a hand on his flushed cheek, brushing your thumb across the expanse of heated skin. “Hari, I feel the same… I have for a long time actually.”

“Really?”

You nod, a goofy grin threatening to spread your lips. “Since forever now that I think about it.” The smile breaks past your defences and Hari finally feels at ease, gently resting gloved hands on your hips and bringing you close.

“Can I do something?” He breathes, nose gently brushing against your own.

“How… how long did you practice that confession?” You whisper as he closes the painful gap and steals your breath with a kiss. After a few blissful seconds, the kiss breaks and you look up at him from under your lashes. “Well?”

“Too long,” He murmurs, diving in for another.

AH

Some poor Hisaikai member probably walks by a few minutes later and catches the second-in-command kissing Overhaul’s secretary

Poor Hari was teased so much by the the rest of the Yakuza for the rest of the week for “snagging” one of the few female members

They’re not above teasing you either, but they don’t wanna mess with Chrono

As a boyfriend, Hari would be more on the quiet side

You can talk his ear off and he wouldn’t care, his philosophy is “you have two ears and one mouth for a reason”

If you had a bad day, there’s a new anime you’re really into, you need a strong, warm shoulder to cry on, or just a simple hug, Hari is there to lend an ear and/or hold you close

He’s got to deal with Chisaki’s tantrums so he’s got god-level patience

That being said, he doesn’t particularly enjoy being disobeyed or teased. You can get away with it most of the time, but sometimes you go a little too far and punishment is fair game

Your relationship is far from being normal

You can’t exactly go on dates

The only time you have together are on your breaks and late, late evenings

Being part of a gang, there is a male around every corner of every corridor and on every side in a lecture hall

Hari is aware of this

Thanks to gossip, the whole gang knows to keep their hands and eyes off unless they want to be dealt with by Chronostasis himself

He’s a very cuddly boi and craves your attention and affection

Hari is a muscular man (if you couldn’t tell) and a great masseur when he has time

Hari is very ticklish

He and Kai trade memes like baseball cards

He’s one of those guys who draws on his skin when he’s bored. Hari is actually pretty embarrassed about this habit, but you think it’s pretty cute

He is not a germaphobe, Hari wears the mask, gloves, and coat to please his nut-job of a boss

His favorite thing about you is your laugh

Laughter isn’t common in the Yakuza hideout and drunken guffaws at the bar don’t exactly count

Real, genuine laughter 

That’s what Hari heard when he showed you the image on his phone his boss had just sent

He had to sit up and make sure you were still breathing; you were dying, tears rolling down your cheeks, hands clutching your cramping stomach, and peals of hearty laughter rolling from your chest as you struggled to breathe

He didn’t get what was so funny, but he couldn’t help but crack a smile when you choked on the water he’d brought to help you calm down

In other words, when you’re happy, so is he. And he doesn’t regret the day he confessed one bit

[scientifically-strange]

prompt if your still taking? A party like in age of ultron and thor asks if he can bring a date from offworld and everyone is expecting princess or something but then they meet ghost king danny as thors bf

Parties weren’t an uncommon thing in the Avenger’s beautiful tower. In Tony’s eyes, beautiful things were meant to be celebrated, and the more there were the better. He didn’t care who came with who as long as they didn’t steal his stuff or blow his kitchen up. 

Occasionally Thor would bring some friends to said parties. One time it was Sif, and another the Warriors Three, who he banned from ever stepping inside his kitchen ever again. But Sif, well, she could do whatever the fuck she wanted. She was Sif. 

This guy though, Thor said was special. He had never really talked about this highly acclaimed friend. When he did he did fondly, and a part of his hard bravado seemed to melt away with the small smile thinking of this person gave him. And if they was that special to Thor, well, Tony knew she couldn’t be so bad, right?

The blonde had arrived while he was busy, but he had no trouble finding him all the same. He was tall and had a sort of electricity around him that made it impossible for Thor to hide. 

He headed over, drink held high in his hand. He didn’t know what to expect when he walked up. Was it going to be an elf? An Asgardian stripper? Does Asgard even have those? 

“Ah! Tony!” Thor cheered, looking behind him over his shoulder. Thor was wearing casual clothes-a nice blue button up with a pair of tight jeans. His hair was in a loose bun, and the arm that wasn’t holding a drink was wrapped around the shoulders or a slightly shorter, white-haired figure who seemed to be glowing. 

Tony smiled at him, and Thor grinned, whispering something into his friend’s ear. The other guy laughed, and nodded, and they both turned around to greet him. 

Holy hell, he was hot. Tony would not mind climbing Thor’s friend like a goddamn tree. Not one bit. 

This guy, he had bright, white hair and toxic green eyes that pulled Tony in. And as it turns out, he was glowing-faintly, but it was definitely there. He wore a sort of cape around black and green armor, and had a crown made of ice and jewels floating above his head. He looked just a little younger than Thor, aware that if he didn’t have the small goatee he would look like a baby. He stuck a gloved hand out and Tony shook it, surprised by how cold he was even though the glove. 

“Hey, fellas,” he greeted. “Who’s this tall drink of water?” 

“This is my companion, Phantom. He is the king of the ghost realm, and an inspiring thief,” Thor explained. 

“Sound neat-o. What did he steal?” Tony asked. 

“Here we go-” Phantom started, but was cut off by Thor gleefully stating,

“-My heart! Ha!” Thor beamed as he kissed Phantom on the forehead, laughing at what was obviously a fun way of introducing Phantom as his boyfriend. 

That would explain why Thor never talked about him like a friend, but as a companion. A boyfriend. Makes sense.

“Hey, Thor, who’s your friend?”

Tony turned around to Steve, who seemed almost relaxed as he nursed his drink. He eyed Phantom up and down, and then looking to Tony, who just shrugged. 

“They’re companions, Steve,” Tony said. Steve just nodded. 

“Yeah, I know. Thor told me he was bringing someone special up tonight.”

“Steven Rogers, do my eyes deceive me?” Phantom asked, walking up tot he Captain and giving him a firm handshake. “I have heard a great deal about you. my friend.”

“You have? From who?”

“From your friends, of course! Er, well, rather the dead ones. I don’t really talk to the living all that often, I’m afraid. Far too busy in the ghost realm, you know,” Phantom explained. 

“Ghost...” Steve mumbled. Then it clicked. “You’re friends with the Commandos?”

“Well, indeed sir I am. Loud bunch, but quite a lot of fun. And they’re singing-I can see how you all got the name Howling Commandos.” 

“What’s happening here?” Tony asked. 

“They’re getting along,” Thor explained. “My dear fiance here is a social butterfly when he chooses.”

Tony had been worried for a brief moment, thinking about how Steve would react to Thor having a boyfriend-or fiance in this case. But Steve just smiled, nodded, and asked when the wedding was. Because he’s Steve. Tony didn’t know why he ever expected a word of homophobia to escape those lips. 

They stood around and talked for who knows how long. It was long enough for Tony’s knees to start screaming at him. He turned away, making some excuse about having to host. 

“Wait, Stark! I-we-would like to ask you something,” Thor said. He shuffled his weight, as if he was nervous. Maybe he was. Hell, just Thor’s statement made Tony nervous. 

“What’s up, Point Break?” Tony asked, successfully pulling off casual like a fashion statement. 

“Would you like to be the ring bearer at the ceremony?” Phantom asked. Tony stood, mouth agape. Steve laughed and clapped him on the shoulder, shaking Tony slightly with the force. 

“He would love to, guys,” Steve answered for him. Tony did want to, and he was thankful. And surprised. He had never been asked to be a ring bearer before. Now he was excited. 

“And Phantom?” Steve said. The ghost king turned to them, his green eyes big with excitement at the thought of the wedding. “Could you tell all the Commandos I said hi?”

“I task I look forward to fulfill, Captain. Thor, darling, shall we go?”

“Indeed, my love. We have business with-ugh-diplomats,” Thor shuddered, and Phantom laughed and patted his chest. 

“Come now. Goodbye, new friends. If you need any assistance, feel free to ask.”

Phantom turned from them and held out his hand. A large, green portal lit up the entire room, bringing everybody’s attention to it, as he and Thor stepped through. But right before it closed, Thor turned around and made the motion humans do for sucking dick. Tony laughed and looked at Steve, who seemed almost bored by that. Tony would have expected him to be bright red with embarrassment or something, but no. He had skipped the five stages of grief and went straight to acceptance. 

“They’re a cute couple,” Steve said instead. Tony nodded in agreement. 

“I wonder how ghosts have sex.”

“Tony!”