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Nothing Do Us Part
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The bastard smiled at you before picking the lock and forgoing any caution. “You shouldn’t be here,” You argue weakly. Astarion huffed, the cell door now wide open; you had yet to reach out in any manner, “Neither should you,” he counterargued, “you’re filthy, bloody and thin as a rake.” He took the first step and grabbed at your hand, staring disappointedly at the cuts and bruises lining your skin. “I’m taking you home to Hells with the Harpers and whoever else thinks they can take you from me.”
Pairings:
Astarion x Male!Reader
Tags:
Long-Haired Astarion | Bhaalspawn Reader | Ascended Astarion |
Words: 1828
Author's Note:
Guess who's not dead lmfao (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ:・゚✧ I found out there's a Bhaalspawn ending where they turn themselves in, and I was like, Ascended Astarion would not be happy about that.
The spawn came at first light, walking into Crimson Draughts with a curt smile; the curly mop of white that Araj had once hopped to brush her cheek whilst her life danced on the edge was now long curled trusses of hair reaching past his shoulders to his mid-back. “I need you to find someone.” His words went in one ear and out the other as Araj examined him; he was different from when she’d first set eyes on him and his intriguing companion in Moonrise.
“I’m surprised to see you alive, spawn,” she remarks. “I’d thought you dead in Moonrise.”
“Oh, hardly,” he laughs, “but I’m not here to discuss past adventures. As I said, I need you to find someone.”
“I heard you the first time, and I’m not a bloodhound,” she corrected.
“Hence my request, an expert of the sanguine arts, I believe is what you called yourself,” he fished a vial from his pockets, “I will reimburse you in as much gold and whatever equipment you require, as long as you find who I’m looking for and place an unerasable tether on said person. Understood?”
“Whose blood is it?”
“Hardly any of your concern, is it? Now, will you take the job, or shall I pursue Sorcerers Sundries to find someone more willing to take my commission?”
Araj huffed, “My, my, aren't we touchy? I’ll take your commission.”
The blood was intriguing. It radiated malice and murderous intent—as odd of observation as that was—the red would bloom darker colours before shifting back to red, and the odour was equally as odd, smelling too much like blood, a sharp, strong iron that piqued her interest. A godling’s blood? An Aasimar, perhaps? Though Araj wasn’t certain if such creatures bled, regardless, she had no doubt the spawn had brought her the blood of someone divine; whether said person was of the holy or unholy persuasion, she remained uncertain.
The Upper City was abuzz when Astarion returned; artisans, sages, pole-carters, and all manner of people traversed the streets of the Upper City. Astarion weaved through the crowd to his home in Manorborn, Ancunín Castle—his haven of estates he’d parted from a few patriar families—he’d spent quite some time hunting down artificers to add to his horde of spawn; he'd set them to work and rebuilt the castle from the grounds up to better suit his needs.
“Welcome home, Master Astarion,” Harette greeted him, a small bow accompanying her words; she took Astarion’s coat and folded it away as she caught him up on the morning’s events, “The artificers finished installing the sun-sift glass over the courtyards and atriums, and have begun casting warding glyphs per your instructions. The dungeons have been refurbished for the Rillyn’s children's stay, and you’ve a new bundle of invitations from other patriar families arrive this morning.” She finishes her morning catch-up as they reach his study.
“Thank you, Harette,” Astarion sat at his desk, dismissing her; he sifted through the invitations on his desk—Belt, Hullhollyn, Tillerturn—letters to their parties, brunches, and whatever else Astarion read through. He replies to them, declining their invitations with kind apologies and half-felt promises to join the next festivity; far more pressing matters needed Astarion’s attention. The Fist and Harpers had done a better job than expected covering their tracks whenever they moved you, but Astarion had come close a few times before, hence the need for the Drow, much to his displeasure. He may have been impervious to sunlight now, but the harpers had enlisted the help of Lathandernites and Selûnites, and Astarion wasn’t going to chance his resistance to sunlight, much less holy light. Astarion had been greatly against you turning yourself in; the stubborn persistence he’d usually find adorable became annoying, “If you’re worried about rampaging, you shouldn’t. I can keep you in line; I’ve done it before.”
“I wasn’t Bhaal’s Chosen then, just his progeny,” you’d corrected him, “I barely managed to hold myself back from harming you in the Shadow-Cursed Lands; I can’t—”
“I’m not some runaway spawn anymore; I’m a Vampire Ascendant.” Astarion had corrected bitterly, but despite his reassurances, he hadn’t been able to deter you from the decision, but it didn’t deter him. Some coin in the right purse and spawn or two in the right place, and he could visit you whenever he pleased, “You should leave.” You’d clung to him regardless of the venom in your words, desperate for some semblance of comfort; your initial prison had been some small nook under Wyrm's Rock Fortress, illuminated by torch and what bioluminescent fungi managed to break ground.
“I told you, pet,” he’d dug his nails in your back, later carving his name along your spine “lovers forever.” He absentmindedly traced the gauntlet you’d torn from Gortash’s body and had modified for Astarion, “I’m not sure if I should be honoured or revolted in some manner,” he’d joked then, yet the gauntlet still held its powerful magic and had been a constant presence on Astarion.
“I don’t remember much; I think I tore this from some patriar’s arm or stole it from a wizard before giving it to Gortash, I don’t know. What I do know is that I love you more than anything.”
“I’m meant to be a fearful Vampire,” he’d huffed, softening for a moment, “you make it quite hard to do so, pet.” Even as Bhaal’s murderous lunacy consumed your mind, a minuscule part of rationality remained, just enough to leave Astarion unharmed during his visits; the same could not be said about the Harpers tasked with guarding you. Astarion’s last visit was met with an empty prison and no Harpers in sight. Clever bastards had a headstart; he was almost offended by how well they predicted him following after them, but not surprised as Jaheira and Minsc had involved themselves in your transfer elsewhere before their expertise and skill were requested outside Baldur’s Gate.
The Drow asks for quite a hefty sum and a new plethora of equipment to complete her work, but she does manage, creating a tether as he’d requested; Astarion pays her for her service and prays he never needs it again. The tether leads to Myth Drannor, in the Dalelands, south of the River Tesh and some distance from Shadowdale; Astarion sneaks himself under the guise of a Harper, replacing the one he’d fed on some time prior, while he may have found where you were he now needed to find where specifically in Myth Drannor you were.
Everything was bloody. The floors of your cell were smeared in blood and dirt; the effigy you’d built yielded no response from your father. Nothing did. Pleading, crying, screaming, and tearing at your meat suit did nothing but elicit silence from the Lord of Murder. Your breaths were rugged and short, coming in quick succession as you fought to keep yourself in control of your person; Bhaal’s silence drove your mind to wander, to sing for blood; you shook your head and screamed, whacking the piled rats and punching the nearest wall. You repeated the action until you felt less like clawing at your meat suit.
You were quick to notice the pale elf approaching your cell, and you shook your head as your eyes widened when you recognised Astarion. The bastard smiled at you before picking the lock and forgoing any caution. “You shouldn’t be here,” You argue weakly.
Astarion huffed, the cell door now wide open; you had yet to reach out in any manner, “Neither should you,” he counterargued, “you’re filthy, bloody and thin as a rake.” He took the first step and grabbed at your hand, staring disappointedly at the cuts and bruises lining your skin. “I’m taking you home to Hells with the Harpers and whoever else thinks they can take you from me.”
“How did you find me?” You stared at him desperately, holding his hand for dear life.
“That drow we met at Moonrise has her uses,” he responds, tugging at your arm, “we can catch up when we’re far from here.”
You followed without resistance, shuffling along the dark narrow corridors, it was luck that you didn’t bump into anyone on your way out, or the journey back to Baldurs Gate. It’s another miracle Astarion sneaks you through to the Upper City without spilling any blood. He led you to a large set of manors lumped under one estate by the looks of the courtyard, a handful of people moved about tending to said courtyard—sweeping, trimming the hedges, polishing the statuettes, and cleaning the fountains.
“Nice home,” you commented.
“Thank you, pet,” the elf is cheerfully proud of his home. The servants stop in their work when they spot Astarion, and all bow, returning to their work respectively once the elf walks past them. The interior is as lavish as the exterior—a richly coloured rug drew a path along the floor; at each side, paintings and columns alternated along the walls as chandeliers lined the ceiling above. More servants are also busy at work here; they bow the same as the ones outside and only continue their work once Astarion has passed them.
The servants give you uncertain glances, confusion and fear in their expressions. “Ignore them pet; they should know better,” Astarion hissed, and their gazes darted away.
“Are they spawn?” you inquire.
“Most,” he shrugged in response, leading you through the halls to a room devoid of anyone else close by. His room, no doubt. “Some outsiders from the Outer City looking for a new life.” He led you to a tub and ran it with water and just about every perfume and soap he had at his disposal and all but begs you to step into the tub. It takes five cases of andanthe and shampoo to clean your hair thoroughly and two pitchers of a strong-scented liquid wash soap to wash out the dirt from the skin. Astarion picks up the skin and food between your teeth and shoves a whole stick of tooth powder down your throat.
“Is this necessary?” you cough at the strong, minty taste as the tooth powder turns to foam in reaction with saliva.
“If you want my cock and tongue down your throat,” Astarion scrubbed your second set of canines, “then yes.”
The water is dirty brownish-red when you step out of the tub; it’s strange to be without grime after so long, you look at yourself in the mirror. Despite everything, it was still you.
Astarion draped a fluffy towel over your shoulders, “Tomorrow, we’ll get a tailor and cobbler in here for you.”
“You want to doll me up?” you snort.
Astarion rolled his eyes, “You need to blend in,” he lightly chastised, “and I have an appearance standard to adhere to.” He huffed, drawing a chuckle from you. “After the tailor and cobbler, we’ll take care of your hair.”
“Hmm,” you nod as he dried off your body. “Whatever you say, starlight.”
End Note:
This started off as a Drabble but then we ended up here with another AU 🤪💀. The way I had to go look at a map of Baldurs Gate and was reminded how shit I am at reading maps lmfao 😭 I have read the Forgotten Realms wiki on so much for this fic. Stay Hydrated.
#astarion x bhaalspawn male reader#ascended astarion x bhaalspawn male reader#I found out about one of the other Durge endings and decided to run with it o(`ω´ )o#long-haired astarion should do things to me that would make the Hells sing and weep in ecstasy or something like that (☆ω☆)#I also remembered kaomoji existed and now they're a part of me#🔪🩸🦇 Blood & Lust 🔪🩸🦇#I didn't know what else to call this au lmfao#I think they match each other's freak (´。• ω •。)#half of this was typed on my Mac the rest on my phone 😔✌️🏾#originally I was going to have Astarion refurbish Cazador’s manor but 1. I hate the man and 2. I don't know if there's a floor plan#so I decided to give Astarion a new home and I wish we got to see the upper city so here Cazador Gortash Astarion etc. were/are in the UC#baldurs gate 3 imagine
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—❀ ‧₊˚. 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅
genre: fluff, sfw
word count: 850
characters: aventurine, boothill, sunday, dr ratio
notes: this is just soft random thoughts i have about them and needed to write down, no theme in particular, dr ratio wearing glasses does things to me (*≧ω≦*), special thank to my irl friend charlotte (<3) for proofreading this ! divider credit to @/cafekitsune ♡
─ ⊹ ⊱ Aventurine ⊰ ⊹ ─
Owning himself plenty of jewelry, such as rings or expensive watches, it makes sense that Aventurine would want to gift his lover all kind of sumptuous pieces. Over the years, he has had you displayed with pearly necklaces, the shiniest earrings and even rings with precious gemstones. Undoubtedly you loved every single one of them. Each gift Aventurine has given you were meaningful to you, as a symbol of his deep affection for you. However, you must admit you have a favorite one. A gift from one of your anniversary that you adore more than anything. It might be the most classic piece of jewelry you own in term of appearance, but it holds a special place in your heart.
The gift is a bracelet, a thin gold chain gold with a small aventurine stone at its center. Beyond the fact that it is his stone, what's making this gift even more significant is that Aventurine has one as well. While you wear yours on your left, he wears his on his right wrist below his watch. He intented for the two of you to share matching bracelets you could wear daily and that was subtle enough only the two of you could really notice it through your other extravagant jewels. Since then, one glance at the aventurine bracelet on your wrist and your heart skips a beat ♡
─ ⊹ ⊱ Boothill ⊰ ⊹ ─
Every other day, Boothill finds himself mesmerized by the way you take care of your hair. Whether you brush it, braid it, decore it with accessories, he watches from afar with the softest glare. The one reserved for you, and you only.
Today is one of those where you've decided to use the cute ribbons you have recently purchased. Sitting confortably in front of your mirror, you feel Boothill's eyes on you as you display the cute accessories on the floor. "Which color do you think I should wear today ?" "Don't know, sugar. They'd all look fudgin' nice in your pretty hair" "That's very helpful thank you, baby". Boothill snickers, his attention splits between his gun he's been checking for a few mintues, and watch you clip a white and pink ribbon to the side of your head, securing a little braid. Fork, she looks so cute like this, he thinks to himself. Oblivious to your overheating cyborg boyfriend next to you, you finish your hairstyle and spin around with a "tadaaa !" only to find him dumbfounded and an adorable flush spreading on his cheeks. "Forkin' hell ! Got myself the prettiest gurl ain't I ?" Naturally, it ended with you pampering his face with kisses and he even lets you tie ribbons in his hair as well ♡
─ ⊹ ⊱ Sunday ⊰ ⊹ ─
Dearest Sunday was always a bit of a control freak, until he met you. Well he still is one but ever since you've become a couple, his controlling demeanour has somewhat softened. Your presence clearly helped him feel loved and needed, satisfying the yearn to be someone's special one. In the intimacy of your relationship, he has grown more laid-back, to the point of allowing you to touch his precious wings.
This has become one of your favorite ways to demonstrate your love, carefully and tenderly caressing his feathers. They're so delicate you often worry you'll hurt him, but it actually helps Sunday relax. "Do not worry, my angel. Think of it as a hug. It is warm and very comforting for me" he once reassured you. Afterwards, it became a routine for the two of you. Sunday coming home from an exhausting day, you helping him rest by gently stroking his pretty wings. You even make sure to rub the base, where the tiniest feathers are, and the contented sighs he releases reassure you that you’re doing a really good job ♡
─ ⊹ ⊱ Dr Ratio ⊰ ⊹ ─
Usually, when you look at Veritas, the words circulating in your mind are often along the lines of handsome, gorgeous, sexy, serious..... angry. However in the evening, it's different. Sitting in his favorite comfy chair, he pulls you onto his his lap and puts on his glasses to read. You're aware you should focus on your own book but those glasses perched on top of his nose are seriously distracting you. This time, your mind fills with nothing but cute cute cute cute cuuuute. Obviously, he feels your stare on him –of course he does– it's not like you're being subtle anyway. Still, he pretends to act oblivious until you're the one bringing it up.
As he turns a page of his book, you shift on his lap. "Come on. Say it." His tone is serious, yet playful. "You... Cute." You blurt out, immediatly covering your face to cover the prominent blush on your face. "Darling, have you lost your ability to form full sentences ?" His cocky smirk making your blush worsen, nuzzling your head on his neck to hide it. Smiling down at your pouting and flushed face, he returns his attention back to his book. Although you go back to reading as well, he knows you’re sneaking glances at him every so often ♡
/!\ don't steal, translate or repost this and claim it as you own /!\
#my post ⭑.ᐟ#hsr x reader#aventurine x reader#boothill x reader#sunday x reader#dr ratio x reader#honkai star rail x reader#hsr x you
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Hey, how are you? I would like to request tachihara x f!reader shy (or gn)!! I was enchanted by your headcanons about chuuya, thank you very much for writing 🩷🩷
Hi!! i'm doing well thank you for asking:) I'm happy to hear that you liked my chuuya headcanons:D
This might be oocT_T
TW: horrible smut
I wasn't sure if you wanted Nsfw or just normal so i made both:) hope you like it!! also i made the reader Afab gender neutral
Tachihara x Shy!GN!Reader
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Normal:
Yall are completely opposite from each other
Like hes loud and cheerful guy, while you are a quiet girl
He reminds me sm of this meme https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/853/850/20b
He probably is the type of boyfriend to freak out if they got your order wrong
"baby its okay i'll just eat i-" "NU UH"
Anyways if you hide behind him when meeting new people his heart will melt cuz he thinks you're cute
He's always trying to act tough around ypu, but the seacond you hold his hand, he'll melt into a puddle
Since hes in the mafia AND the hunting dogs, he gets paid a lot of money (another rich mf)
Loves to spoil you>_<
Buys you dresses and other clothes just to see you're flustered face when you wear them for him
I headcanon that he's a bit shy so you might be able to make him blush if you give him sudden kisses
"babe" "yes love?" *smashes lips against his* "woah(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)"
you guys just stand there looking away from each other
Cuddle bug, loves to cuddle you
loves to lay his head on your chest and stare into your eyes to see if you try to hide your face (this seems so ooc wtf)
NSFW:
Hes probably a bit shy during sex too!
hes scared of hurting you
He gets super turned on by the way you hold onto him, moan his name and grip his hair
He has a tongue piercing and he likes to tease your clit with it ٩(◕‿◕)۶
Asked if you wanted to get matching piercings once (a dick and clit piercing)
he teases your nippleas by pulling and biting them>_<
His fave position is this one https://sexpositions.club/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/7_7_2.png in front of a mirror
He holds your legs with one arm and uses the other one to make you look at yourself
"..look how pretty you are baby..~"
if you two shower together it'll most likelly end up with you two having shower sex
If you're sore after sex he'll feel bad and massage you<3
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I suck at writing smut what the hell
Anyways i hope you liked this!>_<
(please comment, it gives me motivation to write more T_T)
#bsd#bsd x reader smut#bungo stray dogs#bsd tachihara#tachihara x reader#tachihara smut#tachihara x reader smut#dazai osamu#dazai smut#dazai x reader#chuuya#chuuya nakahara#chuuya x reader#chuuya smut#atsushi nakajima#bsd atsushi#atsushi sakurai#bungou stray dogs atsushi#atsushi x reader#kyouka#kunikida#akutagawa#bsd headcanons#bsd x reader#bungou gay dogs
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staring at you with autism in my eyes. tell me your haruno headcanons
how does it feel to be my favorite person ever in the entire world? i have so many headcanons for her omg.. you’ve opened the pandora’s box (’ω’)
Haruno’s around 23 years old, give or take, and was born in the spring. she’s a college graduate, and got her degree in accounting!!
i like to think that she vaguely knew Kunikida when they were in high school. they weren’t super close, but they were friendly enough! one day they ran into each other at the grocery store, and Haruno stopped by to say hi and catch up. when Kunikida learned that she was an accountant in need of a job, he immediately referred her to the Agency, since Fukuzawa had off-handedly mentioned needing a clerk. he was her reference, and she got hired pretty quickly.
that being said, i think her relationship with Kunikida has increased quite a bit since she was hired. obviously, she’s incredibly greatful for his help in employment, and she shows him that quite often. he’s also happy to work with her since she’s a good employee and great at what she does. sure, he’ll scold her for looking at Mii-chan pics on the clock, but she’s better than most of the others (cough Dazai cough) so. whatever. idk i just like to think that they’re buddies..
she acts as a kind of “head clerk,” which basically just means training the part-timers and making sure the technical things run as smoothly as possible. she’s very very good at her job, and the entire office appreciates it.
Natsume/Mii-chan kind of just. followed her home a few days after she was hired. she thinks she’s a victim of the cat distribution system, but in reality it was all very intentional. lucky for him though, she spoils him rotten. he hasn’t eaten this good in decades (he’s a little chubby because of it but that’s okay)
Haruno’s the one who primarily does the agency’s grocery shopping, since she’s pretty responsible and one of the few members who can drive (well)
huuuge coupon lover (which is another reason she does most of the shopping, she gets like ¥14,000 off.) she’ll gift people coupons too if she knows they’ll use them. canned crab coupon? here ya go, Dazai! fountain pen coupon? hey, Kunikida, check this out! candy coupon? ohhh Ranpo’s gonna love this!!! the agency’s wallet thanks her
Naomi and her hang out allll the damn time. working for the ADA means keeping your work life (and personal life, if you have an ability) under wraps. because of this, and having to keep Jun’ichirō’s ability hush, Naomi doesn’t have any real friends outside of Haruno. so, the two have weekly girls’ nights where they hang out and gossip and do face masks and such. Haruno wants Naomi to have as much of a standard teenage experience as possible, and this is kind of her way of giving that to her. (also they totally force Jun’ichirō to join them sometimes, so he always has these beautifully manicured fingernails.)
she was absolutely awful at brewing tea when she was first hired, but she’s put in a lot of work since then and is getting much better!! Fukuzawa deeply appreciates it
i think she runs pretty cold, which is why she likes wearing thick sweaters and opaque tights. i can totally see her coming into work in the winter, all bundled up with a thick coat and sweater, and immediately running to brew some hot tea to warm up
also sometimes she’ll spook her coworkers by randomly touching them with her cold hands. Kunikida and Naomi are the most common victims
oh as for sexuality headcanons. she’s a lesbian and you can’t convince me otherwise. she’s had like 1 girlfriend in the past and then got so absorbed in her work and cat that she’s never tried to get another. she thinks Yosano’s really pretty but, with peace and love, she cannot match her freak so. she’s not even going to try and flirt with her
that being said i can totally see someone flirting with Haruno and it going right over her head. she’s such a friendly lady that she assumes all flirting attempts are just friendly conversations. please Haruno use your eyes. the cashier at Trader Joe’s is in love with you
continuing again. i think some client of the ADA has made a passing remark about her and Kunikida dating, to which everyone just blankly stares at them because. no that’s not. that’s not chemistry. thats wlw mlm solidarity in the office, ma’am. sorry to disappoint
she’s definitely got a blog full of pictures of Mii-chan that has a freakish amount of followers. Fukuzawa was its first follower, and Naomi its second (to this day she’s still bitter that he got to it before her)
she loves showtunes, and did a lot of theatre in high school. she was going to pursue it professionally, but it didn’t end up working out. (fun fact: her namesake is a character in Jun’ichirō Tanizaki’s book Naomi, who is an actress!!)
Atsushi gave her a little calico cat charm for her phone and she loves it dearly
sometimes she’ll do something super cringey and embarrassing when at home and then an intense wave of shame will wash over her because she knows Mii-chan’s judging the fuck out of her.. you can see it in his eyes….
her glasses are constantly just a littol bit smudged
i feel like she’d watch a lot of mindless, sappy television. like hopeless romantic j-dramas or shoujos. nothing that makes her think too hard after a long day of work
in conclusion i love her so much she is my favorite darling sweetheart and i want to kiss her forehead so damn bad. she is perfect and wonderful and i wish she got more screentime ɷ◡ɷ
#i. haven’t read the light novels so i don’t know if my Haruno Origin Story tracks. but to me it’s canon#also i looked up if trader joe’s is in japan to make sure my joke was factual and#apparently it’s super fucking popular#don’t know if it’s a hot spot for lesbians there as well but whatever#there’s so little for her actual characterization that i get to just make shit up it’s wonderful#yall don’t get haruno like i do (she’s had 7 minutes of total screentime)#THANK YOU FOR ASKING I GOT SO HAPPY !!!!!!#she is my everything#would you believe me if i said this isn’t even close to all of my headcanons#i was actually in the middle of making a big ole ‘agency members fluffy headcanons’ post so you asked this right on time#reapers collective <3#kirako haruno#haruno kirako#bsd haruno#bsd#bungo stray dogs#bsd headcanons
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Stars and Dreams
Anonymous requested: Hello!!! (^ω^) Can I request one-shot soulmate au and (magic au? Idk if you name that. 😅) Law x fem! S/O? Okay it's more like a legend. If a person meet another person (in form of a star) in their dreams they're are soulmates together. Law sees her, her appearance is form of a star but he can hear her voice clear and well. Same opposite for fem! S/O. The timeline is somewhere in Punk Hazard. And she's by the strawhats crew. When she meets Law she thinks "hey! His voice is sounds familiar." She has often dream it if she sleeps. She has also heard the legend of soulmates. If they touch each other. Then both in their body shines a bright light. Like magic. And if they sleep again. Then she sees not the star form but person Law standing before her. That's it. I hope it's not to difficult. 😅 And take your time all you need.
Alright! The first request of the year! I saved it from last year because I am beaming with confidence (and I am such a sucker for fluff and soulmates alkdafs) FLDSA I don’t think this classifies as a magic au but I sure as heck am putting that down because stars??? They are freaking magical fluff to me. This was so fun to do so thank you for requesting it!
Trafalgar Law x Female Reader
Warnings: Fluff- tooth-rotting fluff, Slight angst that is fixed with more fluff, probably grammar like always- Technical spoilers for Punk Hazard but I try to be as vague as possible and skip to the end of it.
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You loved going to sleep. You loved it so much and the whole crew knows why- You are one of the lucky few who has been blessed to have a soulmate. Some would consider it not lucky at all since it is so uncommon and more like a legend- But you love it so much.
You love the idea of solely being someone’s and them solely being yours.
The first time you had this dream was roughly when you were twenty. The shock that this legend of seeing your soulmate in the form of a star was beyond shocking to you. He was too bright of a light as a star, and you wondered if you appeared that way to him- If you were just as bright and mysterious to him. Even so, you loved to stare into the light of the star. Even if you could not see his physical form you knew immediately that you loved him. The second you heard his voice too- You melted. He was perfect in every way even if you have yet to learn more about him.
The part that saddened you was even though you could talk to him in your dream- You were not really talking to him. It was only a dream so whatever information his voice gave you, was all in your head. You had no true way of knowing who he is, what he liked, his name, where he was from, absolutely nothing. It made you a bit heartbroken because this was the sad part- You were destined to be together but the only thing you had to go off from was the sound of his voice.
So, it was around six years ago long before you joined the Straw Hats that the dreams started. The dreams were vague and very rare to happen at first until you did join the Straw Hats two years ago.
They got more constant and you loved to fall asleep and dream away to hear his voice. You tried to memorize it for when you were awake in the real world on islands. To try and pinpoint his voice but it was in vain.
Slowly- Ever so slowly, you began to accept the fact that you may never meet him. It broke your heart, but you began to accept it while you and the Straw Hats were split up, and eventually, it just hurt to go to sleep and dream of someone meant to be yours, but you may never have. You started to avoid sleeping.
~*~
For Law- Things were different.
When he first got the dream at age twenty, he denied it. He thought that soulmates were just strictly legends- Something not real. Until that dream and because of how much it made him feel- Alive and surprised that he may be able to love someone and receive their love in return, it frankly scared him.
He avoided sleep whenever he could- He avoided the fact that he has a soulmate.
He did not want one- He did not want to risk losing the person meant for him since he just kept losing people when he was younger.
It terrifies him and he hates it.
He will be stubborn for the next six years but eventually as the dreams got more frequent and he had no choice but to hear your sweet voice- He started to fall and hard.
It pissed him off greatly but since he slowly started to give in and felt the overwhelming love drift to him in his sleep from your star, he… Started to love to sleep when he can. He enjoyed it so much. To hear your sweet feminine voice call for him- Even if it may just be his mind doing that for you he loved it nonetheless.
Though- He did realize he could not let his dreams, his soulmate, ruin his plans for Doflamingo. He tried to keep a strict schedule and since he knew the possibility of dying was there- He tried to sleep and hear your voice so it can be one last comfort he has before the possibility of the next day taking his life comes.
He pursued his plan- Got to Punk Hazard, waited for someone he put his bid on to get there- Monkey D. Luffy to create an alliance with him. What he did not anticipate was to hear that familiar voice coming from his crew.
It became unreal to him and he did think he was going a bit crazy- But… According to the legends, all he had to do was touch you then after this terrible mission he can sleep, and hopefully- He will find out if you really are his soulmate or if this was all just a terrible dream leading him on and making him believe he can be loved in this unforgiving world.
~*~
You were exhausted. And really grumpy. Those two things did not match well, and it made your brain foggy- Definitely not a good thing when you got to Punk Hazard. An island that seemed to be swarming with enemies.
It was cold and you were miserable- Then you heard an annoying voice trying to make an alliance with your captain- Wait, you know that voice.
You couldn’t place it, but you were fairly certain it may have been from your dream. That is your initial thought until Robin informs you that they all met him back Sabaody Archipelago- Trafalgar Law. You do not recall- You remember a polar bear but that is it.
While everyone was fighting you had gotten lost with Zoro and the poor fool got split up with you and you were looking all over for him so you can’t really remember much. It is a shame since that mostly means you met him- Maybe you think it was his voice because of how loopy you are. You should really sleep after all this.
It becomes a hassle to keep up with everyone, but you are used to being exhausted now and days. The others do keep an eye on you when you become a bit dazed, they help you a lot.
Eventually- All the chaos your crew, Law, and the marines ensue on the island comes to an end- Law has Caesar successfully tied down for the next part of the plan he wants you guys to help him with- Going to Dressrosa.
But for now- Everyone, including the marines, is enjoying dinner together after that long and hectic journey of bringing Punk Hazard’s facility to an end. You wait patiently for your food- Waiting for everyone else to get their fill- Even arguing with Sanji and Chopper (who has been concerned about your health) that you can wait.
You sit down and feel the exhaustion creep up on you and nearly smother you then and there but then- You feel a hand on your shoulder and a warm bowl of stew being offered to you.
You look up to see it is Law who has his eyes narrowed down at you.
“You should listen to your doctor more. He informed me about your sleeping habits, and it isn’t good to be low on energy so you should eat up,” He states rather coldly.
You do not take it to heart. You smile and thank him.
“I appreciate the worry now that we will be working together. Oh- I suppose we still do not know each other well from Sabaody. I am (Name),” You say softly.
He narrows his eyes down but replies, “Trafalgar Law… Unfortunately, (Name) we did not have the pleasure of meeting at Sabaody. I would have remembered but it is wonderful to finally meet you now. You should rest up.”
He leaves before you can process what he said. You are shocked- Because if you truly did not meet him but just his crewmember… Then that means you may not be that loopy. That the voice you fell in love with but have been avoiding is really his.
You hate to say it but… You feel the need to fall asleep. You hate the feeling of hope just in case you are wrong.
~*~
Law is excited. He touched your shoulder, thankfully not like a creep, but as a genuinely concerned doctor. Now he just needs to wait to see if the star will turn to you tonight- He hopes it does but the part of him that does not want to risk losing anyone ever again also hopes it doesn’t.
They sleep there that night deciding to rest up before going on the move to Dressrosa- And like always he is excited to go to sleep, to hear her voice.
Sleep came fast and easy for him- He welcomes the bliss of a clear mind and how he lands in a meadow-like area surrounded by stars- The main star being his soulmate’s form. He waits with anticipation and slowly the star does begin to transform. He can’t help the blush on his face or how he feels the sudden happiness that it is true.
The star turns into your physical form.
He finally found his soulmate.
~*~
Upon waking up- You feel heated. You feel a total sense of comfort and you feel better. That was one of the most peaceful nights of sleep you got since you avoided sleeping and- It was worth falling asleep. You could cry tears of joy from seeing the star turn into Law.
But now that you are awake and you know who your soulmate is- How do you go about it? Do you even assume he had the same thing happen to him?
You are suddenly anxious as the smell of food wakes you up further. That means people will be gathering for breakfast and you all are off to Dressrosa afterward. That means you get to see Law- You feel even more anxious.
However, you do not get the time you needed to compose yourself.
Instead, you hear a knock on the girl’s door- Nami and Robin long awake and letting you sleep since you haven’t lately, and you feel your nerves light on fire as you open the door to see Law standing there.
You notice the blush on his face and the gentle look in his eyes. He decides to address the issue first. You can hear the happiness in his voice.
“So- We are soulmates.”
You smile back.
“Yeah- I guess we are.”
#my writing#trafalgar law#trafalgar law x reader#one piece#one piece x reader#fanfiction#one shot#one piece fanfiction#one piece one shot#fluff#soulmate au#female reader#one piece oneshot
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Anon said: [Spoilers for non-manga readers] opinion on Baku's hero name?
Very Bakugou, honestly don’t mind it at all! Mostly just surprised it’s, like, legal in the bnha universe for heroes to call themselves stuff like explodo-kills (and also that there isn’t a character limit for hero names??) but that Bakugou would stick with it is pretty damn in character for him so I like it xD still, I’ll probably just call him Dynamight if I’ll ever need to use his hero name lmao
Anon said: not to be the most romantic sap but uh just a kiss by lady a is killin me
Nothing sappy about letting romantic songs get to you!!!! I say, as I’m constantly crying over romantic songs so this mindset benefits me as well lol
Anon said: i may or may not have stumbled across some of your older kiribaku art, the stuff with akane, and she's the best child oc tbh. i actually like her and i tend to not be a fan of child ocs but she's just the cutest darn thing 🥰
I’m so glad you like her!!!!! She was a lot of fun, what a good gremlin ;;;
Anon said: uve heard of dragon!kiri w his hair spikes up, now get ready for dragon!kiri w his hair dowm lookin like the softest boy
AW HECK I think I’ve drawn him in the past, actually!!!! Spike-haired Kiri will forever be my fav Kiri, but there���s just something about hair down Kiri isn’t it!! What a cute boy ;;;; all sharp edges and soft curves, what a lovely sight
Anon said: can i just say your itafushi art is so cute? these two already make me feel and then your art just (つω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥`)
THANK YOU SO MUCH I really need to draw them more, don’t I! goge kinda monopolized my attention there, but the way itafushi makes me feel..........boy the way they make me feel ;;;;
Anon said: good day, poké au thought: 12 y/o bakugo somehow catches a dreepy as like his 2nd pokemon and never questions it
WHY NOT WHY NOT I have a whole team in my mind for the boy tbh but dreepy is so cute ;;;; and anyway, I like my poke!bakugou with as many dragon types as he could possibly get his hands on hahaha
Anon said: Please know that, amongst other factors, you were one of the maon reasons I stsrted Jujutsu Kaisen two days ago and there isnothing more to say except thank you and I'm absolutely in debt with you for that, thank you so much 😍
I’m so so SO glad you’re liking it!!!!!! It can get kinda heavy but it’s such a great story.... honestly I’d been wanting to start it since I saw the first pv for the anime all the way back last year but I was like, you know it’s a mappa anime! so I wanted to watch the anime as a new thing, cause I love mappa, but three episodes in I couldn’t hold back and just binged it. It’s kind of story that just makes you wanna drink it all in one go, isn’t it? so good so good
Anon said: makeup artist kirishima and model bakugo or makeup artist bakugo and model kirishima? :0c
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm can’t say I see either of them much into fashion tbh, but if I had to pick probably model Kiri and artist Baku? I just don’t think Baku would be able to stay still enough to get photographed, and he wouldn’t like the photographer bossing him around anyway, and catwalks would be impossible for him to stomach imho, he’s too restless for it! At least it’s the way I see it haha
Anon said: fdgdhdkfhdafs i had a thought, what if bakugo prefers dogs and kirishima prefers cats and when they meet each other and become friends it's like, "oh." because they have some striking similarities to their fave animals
That’s been my headcanon for a while now, actually!! I think for me it came from two characters in a manga I like that are a lot like a dog and a cat but have inverted fav animals and when I read about that I was like “oh, right, makes sense since they like each other” and then my brain turned it krbk because when does it not lmao
Anon said: your art is the soothing balm to my soul recently, thank you for posting so much beautiful content. i hope you have a lovely week. ♡
sob thank you so much, I’m glad my doodling can help you feel better ;; <3
Anon said: Friendly reminder anon from last time: that post I left last time I had only eaten 7 gingersnaps that day and hadn’t drank any water. So that encouraged me to actually self care. Thank you.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well I hope you’re taking care of yourself today too! And as fair trade, I’ll do the same myself! <3
Anon said: Hi! I'm an artist and I'm thinking of making a sideblog for my art. Do you have any tips?
Ah man, I’m sorry but I’m not the best person to ask this to! I started this sideblog cause I had too many followers on my main and I didn’t want my stuff to be seen by that many people at first, so whatever I did probably isn’t what you’re looking for :( but really there isn’t much to it, just post whatever you like to draw, tag it as best as you can (but remember that only the first five tags appear in the search page) and be patient, since whatever you do at first you won’t get much attention anyway - the only real advice I can give is to draw something that makes you happy and that you’d draw anyway even if no one were to see it, it’ll make keep posting despite a possible lack of activity a lot easier!
Anon said: Your goge art🥺🥺
I just love them so much ( TT’’’TT)9
Anon said: how the fuck have i not been following you? I remember seeing your bakushima art in the bnha tag and always thinking it's so cute. Now you're into JJK too??? and the satosugu art??? fuckin, diabetes incarnate. I love it. I love you. Your art 10/10. I'm tired lmao.
WELL thank you for the follow!! And for thinking my stuff is cute!!!!! I do my best with that, I want all the soft things for my favs 😌
Anon said: Are you gonna draw Gojou/Getou comic?? 👉🏻👈🏻 WOULD LOVE TO READ IT
you mean an actual doujin? I don’t think I will, sorry! I’m really no good at long projects orz but thank you so much for wishing to read something like that from me!!! ;A;
Anon said: Hello! YOUR ART IS SO FREAKING GORGEOUSSSS!!! I love them so much!! If I may ask you one question. Between Getou amd Gojou, who do you see as top/bottom? Just curious
THANK YOU!!!!! And I honestly don’t care as long as they’re happy and together!!! please let them be happy and together 🙏🙏🙏
Anon said: i want you to know!!! i followed you for your kiribaku art but!!! i love your art so much that idc what you post because it's all just!!!! incredible and wonderful and stunning!!!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!!! this means a lot to me so seriously thank you so much!!!!
Anon said: d'you think bakugo has like headaches or migraines after training or battles because of how loud his quirk is? like, i listen to music slightly too loud and my head is sending me to hell. (unless you go with the hoh hc which is also 👌)
I like to think Baku’s body is attuned enough to his own quirk that he wouldn’t get drawbacks of the kind tbh, though that wouldn’t be a bad thought for when he just starts to increase the output/width and strength of his explosions............ well, I myself suffer from chronic headaches and migraines so I’m always up for projecting on my favs ngl lmao
Anon said: so like... dragon kirishima's eyes glow right? like, if we equate his dragon-ness to unbreakable his eyes glow? they also glow when he's half shifted? honestly i just live glowing eyes
Oh hell yeah I’m all for that, definitely definitely, I love glowing eyes with my whole heart and Kiri’s eyes in unbreakable are just so!!!!!! NGH *chef kiss* the more of unbreakable there is in his dragon form the happier I am ( TT^TT)9
Anon said: me, scrolling through your blog: ah shit guess im gonna have to start watching jjk
!!!!! hope it won’t hurt you too much, anon!!
Anon said: dragon!kiri and bakugo having a tug-of-war match over a piece of meat. both have it in their mouths. both are determined to win.
Kiri is turned into his dragon form and Baku still wins, hell yeah
Anon said: your satosugu is top tier!! it's hard to find stuff for them that isn't straight up angst so your art has been super cool and also very very cute!! (tho if you went with angst, it wouldn't be a bad thing obviously)
AH I’m so happy to hear you like them!!!! but also happy you wouldn’t mind angst, as I do like them the best happy and soft but my brain, my brain has been throwing sads my way for a while now 👀 I got some ideas
Anon said: What program/device do you use??
Easy Paint Tool SAI and a wacom intuos!! Though I got myself an ipad+procreate just yesterday and I’ve been messing around with it, let’s see how that one goes!
Anon said: *inahles* i am simping for mohawk man please tell me everything about your ocs immediately or i will detonate
THANK YOU FOR LIKING HIM HE’S CALLED DAVIDE Dav for short, he’s a cat of a man and a music instrument enthusiast (mostly string ones, but he’s very good with the piano as well) - he works in a music instruments store, and he’s a uni student majoring in philosphy! He doesn’t like bothersome things, he isn’t very good at taking anything seriously or putting effort in stuff, but he’s very chill to spend time with and generally a nice chat both if you want mindless thoughts or deep conversations (he’s a philosophy major after all). He can’t sing for shit, he’s got two cats (tago and schelly!), and he just wants a quiet life to laze around but all his friends are hurricanes in human bodies, but then again, he picked them himself so he can’t complain. He’s a good boy!! I’m planning a comic for him and his boy Ross >:]
#fran answers#SORRY FOR THE DELAY#i wish i could say i was busy but actually i just got distracted#ah also#jjk spoilers#cause my sis has a habit of readin my asks and she can't know about the otp just yet#lol#is the readmore for this showing? this is pretty damn long....#long post#just to be sure
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nct dream as roommates
a/n: *romantically calls you bro*
lee mark
the roommate that walked in on you taking a shower on the first night you moved in and avoided you for a week afterward
he even went as far as browsing different apartments to live in because baby boy was too afraid to face you
sometimes wakes up before you and he always prepares your coffee or tea and sets it by your bed for you when you wake up…sometimes sits on the edge of your bed to watch you
asks you to do his laundry because he doesn’t know how to separate the colors
you’re fine with doing them because he tries his absolute bestest with everything else, and it’s so cute
the first time he did the laundry you were sick…and you got a whole new wardrobe of pink clothing the next day
always does the dishes and you do the laundry…he’ll clean the living room and kitchen if you clean the bathrooms…he’ll go grocery shopping…only if you go with him
asks you to do his hair when he meets up with his friends, and if you say no he says “okay” and then pouts until you agree
you really like photography but hiring models is expensive so you always ask mark to model for you
and he always agrees, blushing while doing so
make-up artists are expensive too, so you also get him dressed up and add whatever you want to his face
(once you did a fairy photoshoot and he had freckles and pink cheeks and your heart did the thing)
this time you need him to sit still for hours because it's supposedly a big photoshoot with a few other photographers coming too, so there’s a lot of looks to get through
you do the first look before you get to the photo site to save time
he thinks nothing of you curling his hair until he looks up at you and time slows as his heart stops…
because you smell like vanilla and your nose is scrunched in concentration…because your breathing is heavy as you run to the bathroom to get more things before you’re late…
because you’re biting your lip while looking at him, admiring your own work, proud of the way the make-up came out, but a little disheartened because it looked like you put a little too much blush (even though you only put a little)
and mark thinks,,, oh no
fuck
huang renjun
your best friend since you were a child
you’re used to ‘living with him’ because you practically lived with him as a kid; you were always at his house spending the night or vice versa
he wakes you up an hour after he gets up because ‘he needs his peaceful time’
claims that ‘you’re the worst person to live with’ but refuses to look for another apartment because ‘no one else can handle you but me’
(in reality, he knows that there will never be anyone else he’ss comfortable with as you)
he wakes you up by throwing a pillow in your face and or flopping on your bed next to you and bouncing a few times
once got really scared because you weren’t waking up no matter what he did, and when he started to tear up you opened your eyes and pushed him off the bed
you just didn’t want to be woken up that day and tried to ignore him, but apparently, you ignored him for too long because he genuinely freaking out on the inside
he’s watched ‘what’s eating gilbert grape’ okay he was SCARED
he didn’t talk to you for three days after that....only started to wake you up again because you made the effort to wake up before him and make him breakfast in bed with hot tea
he expected you to leave his room after you gave it to him, but you just looked at him for a minute before sitting on the bed next to him, getting under the covers with him
he focused on the fact you were taking up all the space instead of the now-familiar thrum of his heartbreak against his ribcage
(he’s felt it for the past fewyears, he’s gotten used to drowning it out)
“y/nnnnnnn what are you doingggggg”
“shut up i made the breakfast, can’t i at least sit next to my favorite boy?”
...he’s your favorite boy?...okaythatwasreallycutebuthe’llneveradmitit
“o...kay...”
blushes when you lay your head on his shoulder in bed, watching whatever he’s doing on his phone, because your cheek is warm against his shirt and its bleeding through onto his skin and weiowioegfhowieh
but also yells at you when you take a bite of his toast and bolt out of the room, giggling
“yAH y/N”
lee jeno
the roommate that was awkward for the first month because he didn’t really want to room with a girl because then he can’t spend saturday with the boys
then he brought them home one day without telling you and was expected to get his ass Whopped but you were drinking vodka and crying while watching Cars so
yeah you were the perfect roommate for him
you drink together
saturday may be for the boys but sunday is for drinking your problems away with your roommate
can’t cook but will make BOMB desserts for you both every friday...also fridays are pizza nights and you both order a large cheese pizza with ranch on the side and a pint of dr.pepper
yall have the same diet but he has a six-pack and you don’t so you call bullshit on health and everything it is
both of you fall asleep on the couch all the time, TV still playing the game soundtrack with the controllers on the floor, blinking from low battery
jeno alwayswakes up before you, and he doesn’t admit it, but he loves to watch you sleep
you just look so...ethereal
even with the drool
ANYWAY
you are one of the bros...he’s even taken a shit when you took a shower before -- that’s how close you are
then one day you get dressed up real pretty and he’s making fun of you, laughing “you never look this nice who’s holding you at gunpoint”
“i’m going on a date jeno hop off my DICK”
“,,,what”
immediately felt defensive and was questioing who could like you and why you were going on a saturday night when it was busy on the streets and also please call the guy and cancel the date because he wants to watch toy story with you and eat pasta why are you going out with someone has he met him why haven’t you told jeno about this guy you know what you should just not go
and it’s when you walk out the door rolling your eyes, promising to be back home before 9pm with a cute shirt on and nice perfume on when jeno realizes
that damn he hates to see you leave,,,but he loves to watch you go
(and he might have the teeniest, weeniest crush on you)
lee donghyuck
the type to never clean the dishes and always makes you do them even if he cooks because he hates the feeling of wet food
then one day he sees you v e r y stressed over school work and he just...cleans the whole house
you come back from the library and you’re like,,,the fuck where’s haechan and what have you done with him
in turn, you buy him a headset that he’s been wanting for the past year...and you think he’s about to propose to you after you give them to him
but in all reality he’s just so happy that you even remembered something so trivial...like he talking about them once (1) and you remembered?
...cute bitch
he’s a big prankster, but in an endearing way, so whenever he goes too far you never really stay mad because he’s just a little unaware of the anger his pranks cause
plus you always get back at him
always :)
you both are basically the same people; you’re passionate about your studies and he’s passionate about gaming and dancing
yall are the bad bitches that no one messes with
BET that yall wear matching fits whenever you two go out together
you get together to watch his favorite youtubers do let’s plays of popular games
one day yall sit down to watch some outlast 2
and boy
did you underestimate the scare factor
so now you’re three episodes deep into the let’s play and your head is buried in haechans stomach because you’re laying down facing away from the TV, clinging to the poor boy
he doesn’t know if his heart is beating so fast because of the jumpscare or because of the way you look up at him when you ask if the scary part is over yet
he doesn’t like seeing you scared with tears in your eyes...but the way you’re clinging to him makes him want to watch a thousand more scary episodes...
...if it means you’ll cuddle with him
na jaemin
the best roommate you could ever ask for
he loves to clean and cook, not to mention he’s an absolute sweetheart!!!!!!!
you started to live with him because you had posted an ad on a website for a roommate and he sent back a reply
but the texts used so many of (=`ω´=) these emojis you just assumed it was a girl
he was not
every night before you go to bed, he’ll walk into your room and whisper “good night, sleep well” to you before petting you head and walking out
people always wonder if you’re dating, but you always reply that it’s just the way he is
until one night you invite your (asshole) project partner to your apartment and she flirts with him endLESSLY,,, not doing her work or anything, just talking with jaems
like it’s pissing you off, and you think it’s pissing him off, and you’re about to send her home when you notice the storm outside and you realize,,,, you’re too good of a person to do that
so she sleeps on the couch, and you do the same, just so you can keep an eye on her and so that she isn’t left alone with jaemin at any point (poor boy looked like he’s about to combust if she tries to talk to him again)
and jaemin does his usual routine even with the extra company, stroking your head and even going as far as to place a kiss on your forehead
“what about me, do I get a kiss” the girl annoyingly asked
“no, you’re not yn” and hE WALKS AWAY AND CLOSES THE DOOR TO HIS ROOM
there’s silence in your head as you process his words, a little shocked and confused as to what he means, but most of all, your thoughts consist of;
oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit
you might have just fallen for him (let’s face it, you’ve been in love with him (just not as long as he’d been in love with you))
zhong chenle
not going to lie, you two did NOT get along in the beginning
you were each other’s first roommates, and you knew he was extroverted, but you underestimated the differences between your personalities
like,,, no please don’t invite the dreamies over again for the eighth time this week I can’t focus on homework with all the screaming
but even with all the head-butting, the chores are split evenly because he’s practicing to ‘be marriage material for his future wife’
you don’t care as long as he just does what he’s supposed to, and you two aren’t exactly the closest
but there are times when you connect, like on lazy Sunday afternoons where you both just relax on the couch...anywaY
and he always rolls his eyes, telling you that ‘you need to stop being a hermit and make some friends’
‘get some confidence’
‘why don’t you put any effort into how you dress’
it hurts a little...you know you’re not the prettiest and you don’t really try anyway
but to have it pointed out to you just...stings
and after a guy rejects you (after you built up courage for a whole years to confess to him) your confidence is at an all-time low (he said no because ‘you were too bland’ like wtf fUCk you)
and you’re just crying and eating spaghetti o’s, telling chenle as oon as you walk into the door that you’re ‘too sensitive for his bullshit today’
to which chenle doesn’t care... then he sees your puffy eyes and asks wha happens
you tell him, and he just gets...angry
(and jealous?)
he goes on a tangent, mocking the guy, saying that ‘you’re the most doen-to-earth natural beauty’ he’s ever seen and that ‘any guy who doesn’t fall in love with your cute sarcastic personality’ is dumber than a rock
he grumbles for the rest of the night, sitting and watching movies with you; it makes your heart swell that he’s getting so mad for you
and at the end of the mini-movie night, and he strokes your hair saying that you’re ‘his little introvert’,
you decide that ‘opposite attract’ is 100% true
(and chenle notices that you have very pretty lips)
park jisung
you two are dorm roommates at a dance school, and y’all are so cute all the teachers LOVE you
like you both just spend so much time together it’s ridiculous
yall walk to class together, then from class to class together, eat lunch together, after school activities, walk back to the dorms, meet each other’s friends, go out on the weekends together...everything
it feels weird to not be with him
(the teachers have a bet that you’ll be dating before your senior year)
the dorm is just a studio apartment with two bedrooms (your parents both pay a lot for space)
so chores aren’t too hard, in fact, you both usually spend the last few hours of daylight on Sunday nights straightening up your apartment from the hectic week before, to start off completely fresh and new
nothing big ever happens on Sundays around the home, but one day jisung (who went to hang out with chenle (he invited you but you pouted and said you had too much hmwk)) found a little puppy on the side of the road
and then proceeded to sneak into the dorms with it, hiding it under his shirt
when he showed you what he found, you couldn’t be mad...it was just so cute (both jisung’s little smile and the puppy)
but you noticed it was shivering, and you whined, ‘jisung you didn’t even notice it was cold oH My GoD, go get it some water and food’ while you set up a nest of blankets for the little guy
hours later when the puppy had eaten and subsequently fallen asleep in your lap, you turned to jisung
‘let’s name it mousie’
‘what that’s dumb’
‘it’s not dumb! i wanna name it that because it looks like you whenever you sleep! it's so cute hehehe’
you thought jisung was WHAT when he slept
jisung didn’t talk for a whole minute, drinking in your words and thinking about them over and over again, in the meantime you were just smiling down at the puppy
your cheeks were red with happiness and your nose was a little red from sneezing (because the puppy was covered in pollen from being outside) and your gaze was filled with such love that jisung shivered
you let out a sigh and plopped your head on his shoulder, and all his feelings he’d ever had for you exploded in his chest, and he tensed (though if you noticed, you didn’t day anything)
you just kept and petting the dog
and damn did jisung want to be that dog
#jeno#jaemin#haechan#mark#jisung#renjun#chenle#nct dream reactions#nct dream#jeno fluff#jaemin fluff#mark fluff#haechan fluff#renjun fluff#chenle fluff#jisung fluff#nct dream fluff#nct#nct fluff#park jisung#mark lee#nct reactions#nct dream bullet point#nct cute#mark imagines#jeno imagines#jaemin imagines#renjun imagines#chenle imagines#jisung imagines
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All you have to do is ask
It’s me again! This isn’t beta-read yet, but I’ll do so tomorrow after lunch!! But i need to get this out of my drafts asap and...well, here you go!! Edit: 16.11.,13:10: I beta’ed it now and weeded out dumb mistakes (and made new ones, probably ) ! ♡ ~('▽^人)
oikawa x f!reader
genre: small bit of angst, fluff
warnings: someone kinda trying to force themselves onto you??
word count: 3.4k
note: this was supposed to be a drabble, now look at what it turned out to be </3</blockquote>
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Tooru was sure that he had saved at least thousands of people in his last life to deserve you liking him back
you didn’t play ‘’unreachable’’ but he had to out in some work for you
especially with his fan club being all over him all the damn time,
but you never gave him any reason to doubt your intentions with him which is why he took wooing you very seriously
both of you actually spend a lot of time by just talking and getting to know each other due to that
for example: he liked taking you on cute little and spontaneous dates on volleyball-free afternoons and would then walk you home after
or on lunch breaks that you (at first) spend with him alone
(sometimes he waits at your classroom door to pick you up if it’s manageable for him - aka if he’s not swarmed by people with confession letters)
later you both are consequently joined by Iwa, Mattsun, and Makki
the last two loved teasing him with their ‘fun facts for lunch’
’’(Y/N)?’’ you hear Makki sing even before you can see any of the other three. next to you, Tooru groans in advance
’’Did you know that ‘Kawa can reach a g’’ as soon as he’s eye to eye with an insect larger than your pinky finger?’’ the strawberry haired boy says, mattsun next to him wagging his eyebrows
the professional that you are easily suppresses a grin, you merely chuckle amused
’’Who isn’t afraid of bugs larger than that? There are way smaller things that could kill you!’’ you exclaim with wide eyes ‘’...and I’ll gladly channel all my bravery and…’’ you look around before leaning forward, the two boys following your example, intrigued by the secretive expression on your face ‘’…annihilate everything and everyone that might scare Tooru or make fun of hi’’ – ‘’WOAH, (Y/N)-‘’
they had tried to flirt with you just to fuck with Oikawa (so with no real intention) but they had to realize rather quickly that this was a hopeless task – you couldn’t tell that people were flirting with you unless they spelled it out
(literally that one meme; you: ’’were you flirting with me, Tooru?’’ Tooru: did for the past half-year, thanks for noticing tho <3’’)
Don’t worry you know the setter well enough by now to be able to tell when he does, and really - only Tooru’s flirting matters to you
it also makes you blush furiously, now that you truly get it, but we’re not talking about that
Iwaizumi took you to the side one day while you were waiting for Oikawa to finish his training
he asked you sternly if you were sure that you would be able to handle days, weekends, and sometimes weeks in which Tooru would unintentionally prioritize Volleyball over you
said, that you had to find a balance on the fine line that was leaving him be with his training and stopping him from overexertion (and really ruining his knee)
after assuring that yeah, you would because you genuinely liked him, volleyball obsession and all, and that wanted to be with him, Iwa let go of any rest reservations he had had against you and joined the general teasing
Okay, moving on
as soon as his and your interest in each other became clear, you kept a clear distance from other males (and females, ‘yer that desired, as you should btw)
if they pushed it, you unmistakable stated that you’re not interested in other advances because you liked someone
Like??? Oikawa really just had to say the magic words at this point, you'd say yes in an instant
for god's sake tf is he waiting for?!!
despite you being obvious with your interest in the setter and disinterest in everyone else regarding this you constantly get approached by admirers
some people need it spelled out that you mean what you say, honestly
A thing Tooru liked so much about you was your kindness, but it also was the reason that - as already said - some people still thought they might have a chance
it’s not your fault, your natural charm is like...the 8th wonder of the world!!
due to your impeccable behavior and perfect grades, you obviously were the teachers’ favorite student to pick to help out other students
cue to: oh, look!! you're chosen again *sigh*
up until now, the tutoring never bugged Tooru too much, it was more like an itch he couldn’t scratch
but usually, they weren’t after school (giving up your lunch break, you’re a hero) and never awoke any rumors
your latest ’student’ seemed to think that he was close to ’’winning you over’’, though, that you were secretly but undeniably head over heels for him by now
’’I’ve heard that he plans on asking (Y/N) out today!’’ - ‘’No way! Even with Oikawa-Senpai obviously being interested in her?’’ - ‘’Yes!’’ - ‘’Death wish~’’
Tooru had to hear it in between classes and while he trusted you (and the last comment made him chuckle a bit), this was not the case for that guy
You: go home after class, Tooru, I need to give another tutoring session :(
of course, he wanted to hear none of that, especially with the hushed words fresh in his mind
meanwhile, you vividly imagined his annoyed expression reading it and the cute little huffing sound; you couldn’t help but smile softly to yourself </3
Tooru Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→: I’ll wait for you, (Y/N)-chan, Iwa-chan and me wanted to try out something anyway (^.~)☆
Tooru Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→: also, I waited to try out the sweets at the patisserie for too long to not eat my weight in cake twice today, so you better hurry if you want me to share with you
His answer clearly stating: I will wait for you, don’t take too long
Okay, maybe he was a bit jealous
that this guy gets a reward – another hour with you alone - for being stupid ?? it obviously fed into a crazy fantasy and it was unfair
Oikawa reminded himself that he had no reason to be jealous, especially since he had yet to ask you out and make it official
(it had to be perfect and cute just like you, okay? no rom-com was able to prepare him for the real thing!!)
training – for the first time in years – dragged on endlessly
his mind kept wandering, and after the first 5 volleyballs to the head, courtesy of a very annoyed Iwaizumi, said one took matters into his own hands dragging his sulking best friend out of the gym
‘’If you’re jealous, Shittykawa, then fucking confess already.’’ Iwaizumi says with his no-bullshit voice, letting go of Tooru's jacket.
While it was obvious that Oikawa is, in fact, super fucking jealous, he chuckles and puts on an easy smile. ‘’Silly Iwa-chan! I’m not- OUCH!’’ The brunet yelps, holding the back of his head and looking at his childhood friend with a pout.
‘’First of all, fuck you, Shittykawa, for thinking I’m falling for your dumb act.’’ The ace growls, narrowing his eyes. ’’(Y/N) is a beautiful girl. Of course, Extras try to get close to and confess to her, you morron.’’ The spiky-haired let’s out a tsk-sound, seeing Tooru’s wide eyes. ‘’I at least hope you are aware that she is waiting for you to ask her out officially, right? It’s literally on you to put your foot over the line between a girl friend and your girlfriend. But if you take too long, she’ll eventually be fed up with waiting…so why in hell are you stalling?’’ Iwaizumi huffs, crossing his buff arms over his chest.
With a shrug, Oikawa looks up to the sky before his gaze travels down to settle on his feet, shuffling from side to side. ‘’I’m scared that making it official will do more harm than good, Hajime. She never said something else but…is she really fine with me forgetting basic things over Volleyball? Or will she leave me after a while like my last girlfriend? Because she realized Damn, he’s really into volleyball. I also don’t want to hurt (Y/N) by asking her to be mine and then…being me and screw everything up again.’’ Tooru whispers quietly, trying to hide the vulnerability while intentionally avoiding his best friends eyes.
‘’You’re dumb, Tooru.’’
Well…that’s not what he was expecting Iwaizumi to do or say. A punch against his upper arm or chest maybe, or a kick to the shin – always with love but still painful enough to get the message across. But not a soft-voiced statement paired with a sigh.
‘’I hate...’’ Iwaizumi says, waving his hand up and down. ‘’...why do I have to do...the emotionally charged pep talk.’’ He grumbles, pulling his hand over his face before he looks up directly into Oikawa’s insecure but also curious eyes.
’’You might not be aware of it, but things already are different compared to last time. (Y/N) does not just accept your passion, but supports you fully. With the amount of time she spends on the bench doing her homework and cheering for everyone when we do training's matches, while remembering our schedules and matches, she’s practically an inofficial second manager. By any means, she’s a perfect match to your madness, it’s scary.’’ he jokes, thinking of all the small things you do for his best friend that - in the end - make him trust you even more.
‘’But…what might be more important to you right now is that you’re not behaving like last time as well. You still are so freaking stupid and overexert yourself…but you check up on her whenever you take a water break. If it's asking in person or sending her a message. You make sure to have at least two free afternoons where you spend time with each other, which is two days more than you did last time by the way. You have that stupidly dopey smile on your face when you see Y/N. I mean…nothing ever breaks your focus after you set foot on the field and yet here we are, standing outside because all you do is mope around instead of playing!’’ The spiky-haired player huffs.
After a moment of silence, Tooru cries out an ‘’Iwa-chan, you do love me!’’ while draping himself over his best friend. ‘’Oi, Trashykawa!’’ the other protests with a fake angry voice, yet hugging the other back for a second before he pushes him off nonetheless.
‘’Okay, now move your ass, the pinning you two are doing is a pain to witness.’’ Iwa says accusatory before going back into the gym, leaving Oikawa to make a decision.
Hurrying through the gym to the changing rooms, Tooru nearly makes it out unseen until Yahaba is half asking, half yelling from the other side of the hall. ‘’Oikawa-san, where are you going?’’
With a wide grin and his signature peace sign (it’s for his own emotional support here, okay, his nerves are killing him), the Captain turns around to announce ‘’I’m finally getting myself a girlfriend!’’ before he quickly leaves his hollering teammates.
(Oikawa was quite sure to hear Mattsun yell something like ‘All of you! Pay up!’ and Kyoutani muttering an ‘I’m leaving.’ somewhere in his vicinity.)
5 Minutes later, the brunet looks through all the classrooms in the hallway you should be in, teaching a good for nothing that was adamant about trying to steal you away from him. Tsk.
Right after turning around the corner, Tooru hears a dull thud, followed up by a soft gasp that made his insides churn uncomfortably. That it’s immediately followed by a low, deep voice doesn’t help at all with calming Oikawas heart beat. He slowly creeps closer to the slightly ajar door to the room with the treacherous sounds. The soft whimper following was unmistakably you, and his heart suddenly felt like it was on the verge of breaking for a second.
Should he turn around and leave? Perhaps Iwaizumi was right with you being tired of waiting for him. Maybe you were tired and accepted someone else?
Luckily, a gruff inner voice growls – surprisingly sounding like his best friend – and mentally slaps him. You never gave him a reason to doubt your affection! And if he had to fight for your affection then so it be! Also, you wouldn’t engage in something inappropriate out in public. There was a 99,9% chance of him misinterpreting everything due to his own insecurities, and you being uncomfrotable right now. Unacceptable.
With his resolve strengthened again, the setter finally takes the last steps over to the door. Standing there, he finally could understand the words being spoken. Oikawa suddenly had a presentiment of what was happening inside.
Meanwhile, you were struggling unceasingly. ’’It…it is flattering that you…that you like me, honestly!! And…there are surely many other girls that would feel honored to be confessed to by you, but I like someone else, I’m sorry. Please, accept my choice!’’ you say, damming your voice for shaking and underminding your own statement.
’’Ah, ah, pretty girl, it’s not nice to lie.’’ the guy in front of you chuckles. The usage of such a pet name makes you cringe in disgust. There’s only one person allowed to give you tese kind of names. ‘’I know you like me, too. You with your cute little blush when you talk to me and lingering soft touches-‘’
A scandalized sound of protest leaves your lips. You were just short of stomping your foot. ’’I did no such thing! I-’’ But as before, your words meet a seemingly deaf ear.
’’I will be the best boyfriend a pretty girl like you could ever wish for.’’ Moving closer, the guy slowly backs you up until you meet the chalkboard behind you. ’’Come on, give in.’’ He murmurs, hitting his hand against the board next to your head, which forces a scared whimper out of you. ‘’I’m all you need.’’
Stepping into the room, Tooru couldn’t believe his eyes and ears,. The blood in his veins slowly but surely starts to boil.
’’Please, let me leave! I told you, I am not interested. I am with-’’ You plea softly, one hand pressed against the guys’ chest to stop him from coming any closer, – did he really try to kabedon you against the chalkboard? - while your other was hidden from his view. Even though you were trying your best, the distance between the two of you was insultingly sparse, the guy making up for the lack bodily closeness in general by leaning forward enough for your faces to be separated by only a few inches. You could probably feel his breath on your face. Tooru really felt like punching the guy.
’’What’s so special about the pretty boy anyway? He has many girls running after him to choose from, let me have you. I’ll treat you better! I have so much free time and I would spend all of it on you. Let me take you out for a coffee, pretty girl, or dinner. Hm? I’ll prove my words directly. I mean…he hasn’t even asked you out! It’s unfair how he is keeping you on the back burner, stringing you along. To you…’’ suddenly the boy moves closer, lowering his voice to a sultry murmur ‘’…and to m-‘’
’’That’s enough.’’ Oikawa says, his tone icy, sending shivers down the other male's spine. You on the other hand…
’’Tooru…’’ you whisper, relief evident, as you watch him move closer to you as fast as humanly possible. Yet you still aren’t able to reach out. ’’Please, Tooru…’’
Upon hearing your soft whimper, his brown eyes follow yours to your other hand, realizing that said one is still in the firm grip of the guys' right. At that a clearly dangerous growl leaves the usually sweet brunet. ‘’If you don’t let go of her in the next two seconds and leave her be for good in 5, I can and will break your arm.’’ Oikawa threatens with an overly sweet, yet terrifying smile, wrapping his own hands around the guy's wrist, blunt nails pressing painfully into the sensitive flesh on the inside.
With a hiss, the guy finally pulls back his hand. It allows you to seek shelter behind the tall setters back. Your fingers tightly hold onto his shirt while you peek at the other from behind him. ’’Aww, come on, pretty boy,…’’ he says, voice provoking, the words clearly meant to degrade Oikawa. ’’…let me have some fun with sweets over there, and when I’m done you can have her all to yourself.’’ To top of his words, he winks at you.
With the way he had tensed up the first moment, you half expect Tooru to suit the action to the word, and really break his arm...instead, Oikawa looks the other dead in the eye, while saying ’’Hey, (Y/N)-chan,? There’s that really sickening wretched smell in here, it’s kind of painful. I’d like to take you somewhere nice, will you get your things?’’
You hastily nod and do as you are told while Tooru continues to stare the other down, keeping his attention away from you and using the slighty height difference to his advantage. The moment you reach him, Oikawa finally lets go of the others wrist, grabbing yours instead. You tug him to the door as quick as possible, when suddenly life found its way back into the other.
‘’Hey, what did you mean?’’ he asks, half angry, half clueless. Unable to accept his loss.
Oikawa turns back one last time, a smirk settling on his lips while his eyes twinkle with amusement. ‘’I said, that a mouth breather as pitiful as you are is a disgrace to be in the vicinity of someone as amazing as her.’’ And with that, you both finally leave.
(Y/N)-chan…are you alright?’’ Tooru asks once you left the school grounds. His thumb drawing little circles on the back of your hand.
You nod before you eventually look up, worrying your lip. ’’Thank you. I…I was really scared. Even though I'm sure that he would have done something…something…’’ you swallow down the nasty words, shuddering slightly. ’’I’m glad you came to save me, Tooru.’’ You finally settle on, pink coloring your cheeks. Beckoning him to lean down a bit by waggling your finger, you softly craddle his face and press a kiss to his cheek. The blush becoming more intense now with every passing moment.
Before you can pull back your hands, though, his had already found purchase on yours, keeping them - and you - in place. Everything about this moment felt right to him. Maybe now was the right time. ’’Pretty girl...’’ he murmurs, assessing your reaction. (He notes, pleased, that your blush intensifies, and your smile turns all giddy. He needs you to forget about that douchebag calling you that. He would repeat it until all you remembered was his voice using it.) ‘’I kind of really, really, really want to kiss you right now…’’ He whispers, the warmth of his cheeks telling him that he was most likely sporting a blush similar to yours. ’’…Will you be mine? Will you allow me to hold your hand? To kiss you silly? To steal bites of your food and make up for it with compliments and as many cuddles as you wish? Will you allow me to brag about you being my girlfriend and force you to wear my jersey to all my matches now and in the future?’’ His eyes didn’t leave yours for a second. He enjoyed watching yours light up as if he had just hung the stars in the night sky, or as if he had made you the best present a girl could wish for.
’’Tooru…I thought you’d never ask…’’ you say with a smile so affectionate that it makes him feel mushy and warm all over. And then he finally closes the gap.
The moment your lips meet for their first kiss is better than anything he had ever imagined. It isn’t a firework exploding, nor an unbalanced fight of passion and dominance. Instead, it’s gentle. A loving flow and exchange, wrapping you both in a blanket of warmth. A bubble just for the two of you. He understood what Iwaizumi meant with different, because – even though this relationship just started – he knows, that with you he had found a completely new world of comfort and love. Being with you already felt like coming home.
#nearly wrote kidney instead of kindness#oh (y/n) baby your kidneys turn me on so bad#wtf tooru!?#sfdhdjk sorry#anyway#Haikyuu imagines#haikyu headcanons#haikyuu x reader#aoba josai x reader#oikawa x reader#oikawa x you#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#did i use the word kabedon a verb? yep i did#is this correct? idk idc#i think this is to be categorized as dialogue heavy <3#realized i made a grammatical mistake in the tags#ultimate certificate for dumbness <3333#haikyuu scenarios
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hi!! could i plz get a regular matchup? my pronouns are she/they and preferably a male student plz :D i’m an infp (although i feel like i fluctuate between infp and enfp a lot HAHAH) and i would consider myself pretty outgoing! i’m kind of shy when i meet people and i have the tendency to just stay tucked away unless i feel comfortable/ feel like we’re clicking. when i click with someone though i go balls to the fucking walls LMFAO. i really love to garden and roller skate and i’d love to be a kindergarten teacher when i get older! i would consider myself a very empathic (and highly sensitive) person, and i think my two most prominent traits are my kindness and my extremely terrible sense of humor!
i’m 5’8 (which makes me kinda insecure cuz i hate my height 😭) and i have have long blonde hair! i’m tan, have blue eyes, and i’m a little “curvier” than most which ads to my insecurity, but i try the best that i can to not let it effect me too much! i also cannot leave the house without false eyelashes on and i truly believe that it’s my fatal flaw.
im also super into ballets, classical music, and horror movies! i swear to god i go harder to classical music than any other type of music HAHAHAHA. i genuinely cannot stand boring or mean spirited people. one of my biggest pet peeves is assholes and dry texters LOLZ. if u don’t respond to each of my texts with a “!!!!!!!!!” ion want u 🙄.
thank u!!!!!
heyyy! of course you can, love! bae i totally feel u on the false lashes, i feel naked without them HDJFKJDAKHS anyway i hope you enjoy your matchup!!! ^_^ 💕💕💕
i ship you with:
𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐚!
right away i knew you guys would be adorable together!!! he loves your energy!!! especially because you can match his, as he’s quite outgoing and excitable!!!! he also loves your soft and shy side, he finds it adorable!
mirio thinks it’s so admirable how you want to be a kindergarten teacher (*´ω`*)! you and mirio often babysit eri and seeing how kind and gentle you are with her warms his heart so much!!
he loves your sense of humor! comedy is v important to him and he thinks you’re the funniest person he knows!!! \(//∇//)\ you always have him doubling over in laughter and he loves u for that 😭💗
ok mirio probably freaked the f out when you first took ur lashes off in front of him like “OHMYGOD UR RIPPING UR EYELASHES OUT” and you could not stop laughing while he just sat in horror like “?!??!!??” HAHAH but u eventually showed him that your false lashes are indeed false and he basically begged u to put them on him next 😭 he couldn’t stop batting his eyes dramatically at himself in the mirror the whole time HDNDMSNMSBDNS
i gotta b honest… mirio loooooves ur body !!! he’s aLWAYS complimenting you and encouraging you to embrace your height by suggesting you wear heels and platforms as often as possible!! mirio calls you a model all the time >< 💕💕 he’s on the taller side (i think 5’11” is his canon height), and tbh he thinks it’s attractive af if ur shoes make you taller than him !!
the love doesn’t stop there! your curves make him melt!! he hypes you up whenever you wear an outfit that showcases your figure, and has a hand on the dip of your waist the whole day💗💗💗 \(//∇//)\
mirio’s texts are anything but dry! he sounds as excited thru text as he does irl and it’s adorable >^< also he uses so many emoticons it’s criminal. he always texts you updates about his day throughout the day like “just ate a bagel!!!! *gif of a cute puppy*” “i miss you!! *wholesome meme*” “what’re u doing!!! *too many emojis that have nothing to do with the text*” 😭😭
this man gets so pumped when you stand up for yourself he’s literally your personal cheerleader. he loves when you take the lead and don’t let others tell you what to do!
mirio is so easy to give gifts to (〃ω〃) it could be a cup of instant ramen and his eyes would light up like a christmas tree (≧∀≦)
totally holds your hand the entire time while you get your septum pierced, even if you’re not scared of the pain, he’s more scared than you are 😭 but once he sees how cool it looks he gets one of his earlobes pierced!!! u guys match jewelry all the time once ur piercings heal and it’s the cutest thing ever <333
#this was so fun to write u seem like an awesome person#mirio togata matchup#mha matchup#bnha matchup#mod honey#saturnngal
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Karasuno Imagines │ On a road trip!
I felt like making this on a whim as the whole scenario seemed comical to me lmao. Enjoy this HQ drabble. ( ´ ω ` )ノ゙
To summarise in two words, fucking chaos.
To start off the day Daichi is in the front row and doing a headcount before departure
Tanaka and Noya are yelling in excitement to get themselves pumped up for the days events.
Kageyama and Hinata fell asleep drooling on each others shoulder’s, it’s too early for the lil crows.
Tsukki and Yamaguchi are snickering and snapping pictures of the two to use as future blackmail.
Suga is yawning, smiling in accepted defeat at the disorder preparing to unfold.
Sat next to Suga is Asahi, who is rubbing the back of his head in a daze, literally unable to comprehend this much mayhem so early in the morning, sitting back in his seat in an act of resignation.
Ukai has literal bags under his eyes, smoking a cigarette to soothe his dwindling patience at the ungodly hour he was hauled up at before staggering on to the coach and aggressively chugging a cup of coffee.
Takeda is beside Daichi and pinching the bridge of his nose, trying to confirm attendance and quiet the screaming duo.
Kiyoko is sitting there like ._.
Yachi is frantically waving her arms around and attempting to ease the impending commotion like the lil angel she is.
Eventually head count is finished and they set off on the road.
An hour later the Volleyball idiots have awoken from their slumber and are raring to go.
They’re already throwing pieces of food at each other while Ukai is screaming at them from the front about ruining the upholstery.
Tanaka and Noya are playing a game of 20 questions so loud the entire stratosphere can hear them.
Tsukki has his headphones and is staring out the window.
Yamaguchi is chatting idly with Asahi.
Suga is in on the 20 questions and laughing away while Daichi lays back in his seat in utter defeat.
Kiyoko has opted to quietly listen to Yams and Asahi’s conversation, but staring at the scenery flying by for the most part. Thinking about what? Who knows.
Takeda is attempting to talk with Ukai about the teams development and future matches over the sound of intervals containing Noya’s feral screaming.
Kags and Hina are now having a full on food fight that has also escalated to them yanking and tugging at each other’s hair, elbowing the other against their seat.
Tsukki huffs and decides to quiet the two down by leaning in front and presenting his phones screen to the two.
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They freak out, sweating and stuttering in embarrassment, preparing to launch an attack at Tsukki like rabid animals. Suga and Yams catch on to the situation and start howling with laughter in the background.
Daichi has to reach over and pull them back by the collar of their shirts.
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They quiet down and shrink into their seats well and truly traumatised.
Needless to say they were silent for the rest of the journey, much to the teams relief.
Tanaka and Noya never truly lowered their voice below 1000 decibels. But hey, what did you expect?
#karasuno#haikyuu!!#haikyuu#sawamura daichi#sugawara kōshi#yū nishinoya#hinata shōyō#tobio kageyama#haikyuu imagines#headcanons#drabble#haikyuu scenarios#hq imagines#furudate haruichi#asahi azumane#tanaka ryuunosuke#shimizu kiyoko#yachi hitoka#ukai keishin#takeda ittetsu#tsukishima kei#yamaguchi tadashi
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✨Birthday Wishes✨
This is a Birthday Fic dedicated to my one and only @kenmakodzu !! You have become so important to me in such a period of time and I hope this fic shows even a tiny fraction of that. Happy Birthday Gab!! To a better year with great health and successes mwah 💕✨(○’ω’○)✨💕
Pairing: Gabma x Angelshima
Word Count: 1.6k
Gab awoke to the sound of the neighbourhood crows squawking and pushed two pillows to her ears to block out the noise, but after staying up until 3am to talk to Angel about which mazesoba place is the best, the pillows did nothing for her sour mood. She groaned into her bed before a gentle hand caressed her hair.
She turned to see Kenma’s soft features looking at her until the meekest whisper of “happy birthday” escaped his lips. Gab couldn’t help but smile at her boyfriend. She knew he had been up just as late as she had, hearing her and Angel bickering about the stupidest of things and appreciated how much he put up with.
It was time to start the day with neither of them able to fall back to sleep. Kenma’s hair was never messy like Kuroo’s but he always managed to have a tuft of hair out of place that Gab loved to brush out for him. To be honest, mornings are slow at the Gabma house with each of the introverted lovers preferring their alone time until the morning grogg is gone.
Kenma offered to make Gab her breakfast and she was pleased as she watched her boyfriend prance around the kitchen with eggs in one hand and spatula in the other. Gab drummed her fingers on the table patiently before hearing the familiar ring of her phone. The caller ID read Angel and she answered it to hear a very loud “HAPPY BIRTHDAY” blare through the phone. Gab’s ears were practically bleeding as she answered Angel.
“Could you save the noise for… you know… not the morning?” Gab joked.
“What else are sisters for if not to ruin their sister’s mornings?” Angel countered, adding a devious giggle for emphasis.
Gab sighed into the phone before starting a back and forth banter with Angel. Kenma brought over the eggs and toast, seating across from Gab, munching on his own breakfast as he listened in on his girlfriend’s conversation.
After a couple minutes, Kenma outstretched his hand, motioning for her to hand over the phone and mouthing Tsukki’s name. Gab asks Angel if Tsukki was there and after some passing of the phones, the boys were now able to start a conversation of their own.
Kenma scuttled away and Gab eyed him suspiciously but continued to eat her meal, simply content with just having food. Ah yes, we love ignorant Gab.
When Kenma returned, the phone no longer displayed Angel’s name and Gab pouted because she had not yet finished her conversation with her stupid sister. As Kenma cleared the plates, he brought up some activities the couple could do today and Gab was mildly surprised at his sudden urge to want to go out.
They decided on a mini shopping spree. The two of them deserved it after spending the previous months of quarantine in nothing but kitty onesies. The stores were pretty much empty and the sales were high. Discounts were basically Gab’s last name and when Kenma urged her to buy the pretty lavender dress that was 60% off, she was on it.
She slipped into the dress and it was a perfect fit. The dress attenuated every one of her curves but flared at the bottom to give off a classier look. The final thing that made her realize that this was the dress were Kenma’s cat-like eyes trailing every part of her, taking in the beauty that Gab radiated by just being her. He was truly looking at her like she was a video game that had just been released.
She decided to stay in the dress with a little encouragement from Kenma and pecked his cheek for his efforts today. This honestly would’ve been enough, but Kenma slipped his hand into hers and began to guide her to their next destination.
As simple as it was, she had always wanted to just explore the city as the sun explodes into a million different shades of red. What more can you ask for than seeing the sunset with the love of your life… is what you thought until you were led to one and only mazesoba shop you were talking about yesterday on the phone.
Gab gasped because of how beautiful the restaurant was. The light from the sunset shone in through the huge glass windows and created the most romantic of all atmospheres. But what was inside surprised her most of all.
As Angel leapt into Gab’s arms, squishing her cheek to Gab’s, she knew her birthday was complete.
“You look absolutely beautiful,” Angel exclaimed, “lavender is your colour!”
Angel adorned a baby blue dress and Tsukki in a dress shirt of his own. All that was left was Kenma and he excused himself to go change, admitting that he also bought himself something while shopping.
“So this is what my boyfriend and yours were discussing over the phone this morning?” Gab inquired, raising an eyebrow at both Angel and Tsukishima.
Tsukki shrugged slyly before guiding the both of the girls to their table. Kenma came back in a matching lavender dress shirt and Angel shrieked as she suggested the group take pictures to commemorate the occasion.
The waitress volunteered to take the pictures for the four of you and to be honest, they were the most instagram-worthy photos the four of them had ever seen with the sunset shining in as the background and the four of them wearing their fancy-wear. It was definitely going on Angel’s instagram at least.
After they seated themselves at the table and the waitress took their orders, conversation sparked with everyone practically bouncing in their seats.
“We’ve been planning your birthday for months,” Angel started, beaming at herself for being so responsible.
“It wasn’t easy getting a booking for this place, you know,” Tsukki added, wrapping an arm around Angel, “you have expensive taste, Gab.”
Gab chuckled at Tsukki’s comment, realizing the bickering from last night was simply a ploy to find out what her favourite mazesoba place was. She looked to her boyfriend who had remained quiet all this time.
“Thank you for everything!” Gab said to Kenma.
“No, thank you for coming into my life and being what I needed,” Kenma blurted, “thank you for being a million blessings in one.”
The deep blush on Gab’s face was priceless and she moved her hands to cover her face. Tears pricked her eyes, the few words her boyfriend offered having a bigger impact than anything she’s ever heard.
“I second that!” Angel agreed with Kenma.
“Me too I guess,” Tsukki finished, turning away.
At this point, Gab was no longer holding her emotions in and the tears rushed out.
“GROUP HUG!!!” Angel screamed out before pulling everyone into a pile over the table.
“I don’t think I can handle any more love, guys!” Gab whined through the tears, giggling in the process.
“We’re not done yet!” The other three chorused.
It was now time for the gifts and they lined up to present Gab her gifts. Tsukki was first and handed her an aromatherapy gift set. It contained a bunch of essential oils with lavender being one because Gab loves it of course, a diffuser, therapeutic body washes, and more!
“This is for you and Kenma but mostly Kenma because only God knows how he’s able to handle your chaotic ass,” Tsukki explained, “I can barely handle my own,” he adds while resting an elbow on an irritated Angel’s head.
Gab had to cover her mouth as she tried to process the gift. It was both funny and generous considering how expensive these setes go for and she thanked him while stifling a laugh.
Angel was next and she was giddy as she watched Gab unwrap her gift. The first one was a scrapbook that held little mementos from fun times they’ve had in the past. There was even a picture of them piled on each other at the ice rink (refer to the double date drabble I wrote MWAHAH) which Gab stared longingly at until moving onto the next gift.
When she unwrapped it, she gasped deeply. It was a body pillow of Kenma and Angel was bent-over laughing.
“OH MY FREAKING-- WHAT THE HELL IS THIS??” Gab shrieked and even Tsukki was snickering despite knowing Angel’s special little gift.
Kenma was blushing madly and scratched the back of his head before commenting “why use the pillow when you have the real thing?”
This whole day was a serotonin booster and Gab hugged the pillow to her chest. The mazesoba had finally arrived and Angel and Tsukishima were sharing their food with each when Kenma dragged Gab to the corner to present her with his own gift.
It was a small little box and he opened it to reveal a beautiful golden necklace with a heart charm. It was clearly intricately made with Gab’s initials ingrained onto the necklace with diamonds.
“Open it.”
And she opened the heart locket to see a picture of the four of them inside, looking at the camera with the most genuine smiles. This was the most wonderful gift anyone has ever given her. And Gab will cherish it, just like the promise she’s made to cherish her friends until the end of time.
BONUS: They went to the Gabma house for a sleepover afterwards and after everyone changed into their onesies, they started making mochi donuts. Unfortunately, the house burned down The End.
Happy Birthday Gab! I hope you have an amazing day. And I promise I won’t burn your house down when we meet irl hehe
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hi can i get a match? i'm a 5'0 virgo girl with long blonde hair, fair skin and dark green eyes. i have a resting bitchface and a 4D personality. i'm organised, stubborn, unpredictable, loyal and caring. i like purposely messing with my friends. i am openly interested in music, politics, sybaritic tastes, books, psychology and horror/crime. i dance, draw and frequently work out. i love advnetures. i struggle with insomnia. my fashion taste is inbetween soft and egirl. my mbti is INTJ. thx 🌟
I ship you with:
──────〔AKUTAGAWA RYUUNOSUKE〕──────
The crowd parts like the Red Sea every time you and Akutagawa would walk in. His cold demeanor matching your resting bitch face, it's apparent you aren't here to fool around.
At least that's what other people might think.
Behind both of your seemingly detached demeanor hides the strong emotions you have underneath. A Virgo like you have your emotions pretty much closed off unless you’re in a relationship that has been solidified through time. You require patience as you like to take things slow and let the relationship bloom naturally. In the end, all the efforts that will be invested in you will be worth it as once you’re in love, it is for the long term. You will be devoted, loyal and put some order in the life of whoever is the lucky person you choose. In this case, it’s an equally loyal and devoted person─ Akutagawa. Putting into consideration the personality of your beau, you didn’t have the problem of taking your time to make sure you are ready to give your commitment to each other. Spontaneous and big acts of romance may not be one of your boyfriend’s innate traits, but he does show you his affection in simple, old-fashioned and clear ways. He will not spoil you rotten, but he's earning enough to indulge you in your sybaritic taste every now and then.
As an INTJ, you’re highly rational and you might have the tendency to do what’s right despite appearing cold. Akutagawa would be able to understand this because similarly, even if he will be seen as a villain, he doesn’t think twice to carry out an action if it’s what he believes is needed to be done. Despite this, you’re both are still quite perceptive and find it important to ensure your partner’s satisfaction. Honest communication wouldn’t be hard to achieve in your relationship and if there’s anything that needs to be discussed, you’re both willing to sit down and implement change if needed. This will help you give a huge amount of freedom to each other.
Overall, I think Akutagawa is a great match for you because you both mostly exist in your mind. You don’t let emotions greatly affect your actions but in spite of this, the deeply feeling and loving person hides underneath. If anyone were to understand this concept, it would be the two of you. You both know better than to probe inside each other’s mind and would just support the other to grow. There will almost be like an unspoken understanding between the two that you might never have experienced with anyone else. Your relationship may not always be full of surprises or sudden acts of romance, but it will be stable, strong and certain. This doesn’t mean, however, that it will be a boring one. Akutagawa might not say it, but he thinks your 4D personality is quite refreshing in his usual dim life. He thinks your little antics of purposely messing with him is fun and would get back at you now and then. Surprisingly, he’s pulled off a lot of successful pranks on you just because you never know when to expect it.
Akutagawa would be your usual companion in your sleepless nights as he also struggles with getting to bed unless he is about to pass out from exhaustion. Because of this, you have a lot of time to explore your interests with him. Even if he wasn’t primarily knowledgeable with music, politics or books, he developed his own taste and interest with them as he spends more time with you. Although he might not be as focused on it as you are, it won’t be long until he’s introducing you to new artists, bands and new book titles or initiate a discussion with you about current events. He still needs a bit more to get used to horror stories, though. He won’t show how freaked out he is but you can tell just by how close he scoots over to your side when the lights are off.
You can rest assured that most of the days off that Akutagawa gets will be spent with you. If he wants to make sure that he’s still in shape for his line of work, he will ask you to work out with him even if he can’t do extensive physical activities. If he’s looking for a more relaxed day, he’ll just hang around while you draw since it relaxes him a lot to watch your progress. His favorite way to spend his day off though is going with you on your little adventures. Perhaps it’s the places and spectacles that you showed him, or maybe, just the fact that you awaken a part of him that he seemed to forgot existed in the first place. But, he feels like he truly hasn’t seen the world for just how amazing it could be before he met you.
────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ──────
Here’s your matchup, anon!~ I hope you like it! Have a great fun day! ( •ω•ฅ).。.:*♡
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Apartment 2B (m) | salty & sweet
genre: fluff, smut, angst, food kink/play, ice play rating: explicit pairing: jungkook x female reader word count: 4.7k suggested listening: perfect 10 + bad boy - red velvet | stay up - baekhyun | playlist warnings: casual sex, explicit language summary: after your encounter is cut short with jungkook, you take a step back to process your budding feelings for him. notes: tysm for the positive response to the first chapter! please do enjoy the second installment of this series.ヽ(*≧ω≦)ノ navigation: ch. i | ch. ii | ch. iii | finale
You sigh as you reach in your cabinet and pull out a metal tin filled with instant coffee. You ponder for a moment on if coffee is actually enough.
It’s the morning after last night’s encounter, and you can’t stop replaying what happened in your head.
Your kettle whistles and you pull it off the burner, dropping a small scoop of coffee grinds into two cups.
The water sizzles as it sets into the cup, and the liquid blooms into a dark hue.
You decide coffee is absolutely not enough, and you reach into your cabinet, grabbing a miniature bottle of whiskey. Your pour half of the bottle into each cup.
Miri starts barking, and you hear footsteps start to pick up in the hallway outside.
You then hear a buzz at your door.
“It’s me!” Yuna shouts as you pull the door open. She steps through the door frame and gives you a warm hug.
“Hi, girl.” Miri jumps around her and Yuna scratches her ears for a brief second.
You grab the two coffee cups from the kitchen and settle into your couch, handing Yuna one. Yuna plops down, looking at you as you snuggle up into a large throw.
“What’s up?” She asks, taking a sip of coffee. She coughs, and then looks into the cup. “Irish coffee so early? Tell me the tea.” Her eyes widen, looking at you as you sip.
You pull the throw down from around you, showing her the large, purple hickey on your neck. She spits her coffee back into the cup.
“What the fuck? Who did that?” She asks, putting her knees in the couch to examine it closer.
“The guy who lives right below me.” You take a gulp of you coffee as you peer up at her.
“What?! Did you two fuck?” Yuna exclaims as her grin widens from ear-to-ear. Her eyes grow larger in anticipation and she plops down again.
“No.” You whine as you cover yourself back up. “Shit happened, but I think he’s just too young for me, Yuna. I can’t get over it. I used your call as an excuse to stop.” You lament, throwing your head back on the couch.
“I was calling to fucking ask if you had my wallet! Oh my god I can’t be an accomplice in cockblocking you like this.” Yuna puts her hand over her forehead as if she has a fever, looking over at you.
“Is this the guy that watched your dog?” You nod, biting your lip. “Oh my god !” Yuna roars as she begins to pace the room. “You’re gonna go apologize for giving him blue balls right now. ” Yuna commands.
“Like, is your pussy broken or something?” Yuna asks, slamming her cup down. She gets close to your face and pauses for a second, her expression serious.
“I’m asking if you got wet.” She demands, putting her hands on her hips.
“Very.” You whisper back, covering your mouth. You both look at each other for a moment and then burst into a fit of laughter. The two of you clutch your guts from laughing so hard.
“Holy shit, you fucking cougar.” Yuna breaks out into another wave of laughter.
As Yuna calms down and catches her breath, sits down and folds her legs, looking at you. “But seriously...this guy’s all the way into you, no matter your age diff. There’s not a soul that’d watch a stranger’s dog for a whole freaking week if they weren’t into them in some way.” She assures you.
“I fucking wouldn’t.” Yuna states, downing the rest of her coffee.
You ponder on it for a moment. She’s absolutely fucking right.
**
You’re now in front of Jungkook’s apartment. 1B . You’re wearing a miniskirt and a band t-shirt, while vinyl booties adorn your feet. Underneath your clothes you have on a matching set of lingerie, just in case .
You train your eyes on the apartment number for a few moments before you blow out all of the tension in your body. You hang your neck back for a second before pulling your head forward. You chew on your lip as you lift your finger to ring Jungkook’s doorbell.
You see someone lift the peephole to the door. It takes several moments before the door actually opens.
It’s Jungkook. His frame occupies most of the door’s space, and he looks you from head to toe with a stoic expression.
“Hey.” You utter quietly as you look up at him, your eyes filled with apprehension.
Jungkook’s wearing a knee-length flannel shirt with the arms torn off. It’s unbuttoned all the way and reveals his bare chest. He wears a baseball cap on his head that’s adorned with two rings. His faded jeans have large rips in the knees, exposing the cut muscles in his thighs.
“What? Need a dogsitter again?” He says curtly, and the words stab like a knife in your spine.
“Can we talk?” You look down at your feet and then back up to his eyes. He doesn’t say a word and just opens the door up further. You walk in and he pushes the door shut.
**
Jungkook motions for you to sit on his couch. He reaches into his cabinet and grabs two glasses.
“Are you thirsty, noona?” He asks, as he tries to convey no particular emotion in his voice.
“Uh, sure.” You respond, rubbing your sweaty palms on your skirt. You interlace your fingers to stop your hands from shaking.
You watch as Jungkook fills the two glasses with water. He heads to the fridge and grabs a lemon slice, and adds the juice of it to his drink. Jungkook walks back over, handing you the glass without lemon.
You look up at him trying to read his face. Nothing.
“Thank you.” You take a sip of your water, as does he. Silence fills the air for an uncomfortable period.
“Why’d you stop?” He asks, cutting through the silence. He keeps his eyes hidden under the hat by training them on his glass. He doesn’t look at you for a response.
“It’s just...you’re so much younger than me, Jungkook. I’m not sure-“ Jungkook cuts you off.
“Are you afraid? Is that it?” He inquires as he rests his arms on his legs, the muscles in his arms flexing from the tension as he clasps his hands together.
“I’m just not sure I’m anything special. I’m not sure it’s me you want.” You look down at your lap, pressing your fingers together to soothe your nerves.
“I don’t think you’ve ever seen yourself, then.” He takes another sip of his water. You lose your breath in your throat again as you furrow your brows.
“And I’m always one thousand percent sure of what I want.” His face is serious as he finally turns to look at you.
You notice his leg is now touching yours, and the heat from his body starts to transfer into your own.
Your eyes look up and search Jungkook’s to try and process what he’s just said. You put a hand on his leg for a moment, before giving it a squeeze. Your eyes triangulate his face before stopping at his lips. You move in so that your lips slowly press into his, and he brings his hand to cover yours. He resists the kiss at first before you apply more pressure. He inhales sharply, melting in.
You climb on top of Jungkook’s lap and his hands run up your waist. You push his chest back and you watch the lust start to form in his eyes as you remove your top. You bite your lip before you lean forward and press your lips to his again. “How are you so hard already?” You whisper lightly in the kiss. "Because you drive me crazy." He whispers back as he kisses you.
Jungkook moans as you settle more of your weight onto his crotch. He grinds up into you and threads a hand into your hair. He pulls your head further forward to envelop you in the kiss.
A few moments into the kiss, he licks your lips with his tongue for entry. You immediately oblige, and his tongue explores the inside of your mouth. “Gotdamn.” He groans into the kiss.
You remove Jungkook’s hat and throw it across the room. Your hands run up his muscled chest before you pull down his shirt, exposing his built traps.
You breathe out as your hands slink into his hair. You grab his strands at the roots and pull him from your mouth. You both heave, lips swollen.
His tongue tasted like lemons. Shit.
“You know what? I changed my mind. Maybe I just have a noona kink.” He taunts, pulling his lower lip into his mouth.
“You’re such a fucking brat.” Your glower at him before your rise up off his crotch to kiss him deeper.
Jungkook’s rough hands run up your thighs and land on your panties. His hands move to your folds and glide over the fabric that’s now soaking wet.
“Did I make you this wet the first night?” He smiles in the kiss as he tries to catch his breath.
“No.” You growl, pulling at his lip with your teeth. He smacks your ass, and you let out a moan.
“Then did you touch yourself the first day we met, like a good girl?” He whispers, desperate for you to give him the response he’s craving. You try to move back in to kiss him instead, but he pulls back. You put both of your hands on his neck and press your forehead to his as you heave -- still trying to catch his lips.
He seemed hellbent on torturing you this afternoon for what happened the morning before.
“Tell me.” He raises his chin up waiting for a response. You groan at the sudden lack of contact.
“No.” You tease again, and it makes him growl. You move back in and Jungkook lets you kiss him -- but he slaps your ass harder this time. He breaks away from the kiss, looking at you.
“You won’t be needing these.” He gets a firm hold of your panties and then rips them off your body in two pieces. You gasp out in shock, looking at him. He smirks.
Jungkook grips your thighs hard, and taps your ass so you wrap your legs around his torso. You can’t help but gasp as he lifts you up, carrying you toward his bedroom.
**
Jungkook drops you to the bed, his body towering over yours. He whips his belt off quickly, and his jeans follow just as fast. He unzips your boots, throwing them off to the side.
Jungkook leans into you and kisses you briefly, then plants kisses down your neck. Your breath quickens in anticipation.
“God you’re beautiful.” Jungkook gasps out as he runs his hands down your waist for a brief moment, admiring you from head to toe. You start to blush under his gaze.
Your chest heaves as he moves to kiss in between your breasts. He undoes the front clasp of your bra, and immediately latches onto one of the breasts that spills out. You moan out as he kneads your other nipple between his fingers. His sucking starts to grow intense, and you squirm as you comb your fingers through his soft hair.
He finally releases your nipple and trails his wet lips down your abdomen, landing between your legs.
“You’re dripping wet.” He says breathily, looking up at you.
Jungkook wastes no time lapping up the sticky sweet concoction between your legs.
“You taste so good.” He moans into you. He throws your legs on his shoulders before starting to lick even deeper into you. He’s relentless and you whine as you grip his hair to focus his tongue.
The texture of his tongue threatens to drive you to the brink of insanity as he continues to lap up the cream spilling from your legs, and you can’t remember the last time you got this wet.
Beads of sweat form on your forehead from guiding him for what feels like an eternity.
“Jungkook, I’m gonna-” You utter as soon as you’re close to climaxing, but he pulls his mouth off of you.
You sit up on your elbows and look at him, breathless.
��Bad girls don’t get to cum so soon.” He says, smirking at you as he licks the gleam off his lips. He pulls you down to the edge of the bed by your ankles.
You look up at Jungkook through your lashes, slipping your fingers in the waistband of his boxers.
“Let me make it up to you then.” He nods, and you pull his boxers down in one fell swoop. His cock springs out and it’s already leaking with precum. You take the liquid from the tip with your thumb and spread it down over his shaft. You then spit into your hand before you start to slowly pump your hand up and down over him.
“How’s that?” You coo, biting your lip as you watch him struggle to form a response.
Jungkook heaves as you slowly drag your tongue over his cock. As you reach the head, you envelop him with your mouth and start to swirl your tongue around him. You do this for a few moments while you look at him, and then release him with a pop. He groans as you slowly lick his shaft again before diving into the head. He inhales sharply.
Jungkook slides his hands into your hair to control your pace as you’re faster now. You moan into him as you reach your fingers between your legs to soothe the developing ache.
Jungkook throws his head back as you work, and he’s not sure if he’s ever felt pleasure like this before. He tries to picture the unsexiest of things so he doesn’t explode in your mouth right then and there.
“Ah-” He moans as you try to take him deeper into your mouth. He gently tugs at your hair to pull you off, and then bends down to kiss you. Your tongues meet and the salts from your juices intertwine -- making you both moan into the kiss.
Jungkook breaks the kiss and then motions for you to lay back. You oblige, and you spread your legs as he positions himself to enter you. He only inserts the head of his cock a few times to tease and you groan. You reach down to try and finger yourself, but Jungkook pins your arms above your head.
“Beg.” He whispers in your ear, his tone demanding.
“Please.” You plead, but he moves back down to suck at your nipples. Your back arches on the bed from the sudden contact. His lips wander down the sensitive flesh of your arms before he moves to work on your exposed neck with his mouth.
“You’re a good girl, right? Use your words. Tell me what you want.” He whispers in your ear, before licking up your neckline again. You try to free yourself from the pin he has you under, but it’s no use.
“I want you inside of me.” You say breathlessly into his ear, and Jungkook pauses his assail on your neck. His hand slips down to your wet folds, before he enters a finger in. “Like this ?” He taunts, pumping his finger in and out of you. All you can do is writhe in pleasure as he inserts a second finger in.
“N-n-” You moan out and the room starts to echo with how wet you are before he enters a third finger.
“I want your hard cock inside of me, Jungkook.” You whine again before he pulls his fingers out of you.
“Good girl.” He parts your mouth with his fingers and places them on your tongue. You taste your juices on them and you moan on his fingers.
Jungkook rubs his cock back over your entrance before pushing himself into you.
You quickly sip in air for a moment as his size stretches your walls. He looks down at you and you nod at him, before he starts forming a rhythm of pumping into you.
“Jungkook, ah-” You whine as he starts to thrust into you a bit harder. His face is fucked out as he looks at you, grunting at every push. Your nails dig deeper into his back with every deranged thrust, and it only encourages him to pick up pace.
Lewd slapping sounds fill the room as the headboard starts to bang into the wall. Your eyes roll into the back of your head in pure ecstasy as your nails drag down his back.
You hear a loud knock from the other side of the wall, and you let out a mad laugh.
This is straight out of your fantasy.
Jungkook notices, and he grabs your jaw to focus your eyes back on his.
“You like the neighbors knowing I’m fucking you, hmm?” He asks as his hand slides up to your neck, and you nod madly.
“Ah, I’m gonna cum-” You whimper as he continues pounding into you, merciless with his pace. His hand firms around your neck, and waves of pleasure surge through your body.
You clutch the sheets as your walls close around him, and that prompts his own orgasm. He pulls out quickly, and shoots his load over your abdomen.
“Jesus.” Jungkook collapses, too taxed to care about anything else. He rolls over from on top of you, settling his head on your chest.
“Fuck. That was so good.” You smile, running your hands through his now damp locks.
“You’re unreal.” Jungkook looks at your lips once more before pressing a kiss to them. He nudges his nose against yours.
“I’m hungry. I think I’m ready to eat lunch.” You say, and Jungkook can’t help but laugh.
“What? What’s so funny? I’m hungry!” You say, a serious look on your face.
“That’s how we got into this mess in the first place. Lunch. ” He says, grabbing you by the ass to pull your body closer to his, so you’re fully facing him.
“Shutup.” You giggle, as you tuck his hair behind his ear and stare into his eyes. Your lips trace his, and the both of you melt into another kiss.
**
“Want a piece, noona?” Jungkook asks as he chews vigorously. “What is it?” You ask without looking at him. You’re in the produce aisle of a supermarket, trying to decide what vegetables to buy for lunch.
You notice Jungkook’s basket of groceries is filled with a bunch of sensible items: lots of fruits, and a few other sweet treats like chocolate syrup and popsicles.
“Just open.” He says and you comply. You lick your lips at the sugar that now dusts your lips. “It’s so good!” You widen your eyes, looking at him and he shakes his head up and down.
“They said it’s a boardwalk doughnut.” Jungkook says as he hums and pops another piece in his mouth. His eyes sparkle with enjoyment and he does a little jiggle. You giggle to yourself at his full cheeks.
You look at him again. The same guy in front of you raving about boardwalk doughnuts is literally the same person that fucked your brains out just last night.
What the fuck.
You lean in to take a bite of the piece of doughnut in his hand, but he pulls it back. “Use your words, noona.” He says and he laughs, as you glare at him. His nose scrunches as his smile overtakes his entire face. You ignore him and try to grab his hand to take another bite.
Of course, he’s leagues stronger than you.
He yanks his hand away before putting the entire piece in his mouth.
“You’re so cute when you don’t get what you want.” He bowls over in laughter as he watches your expression darken. He tickles your chin before he kisses you for a brief second.
“Excuse me!” An older woman says, curtly. “Some people are actually trying to shop here.” You snap out of the kiss and whip your head around to look at her.
“I’m so, so sorry.” You say, giving her a slight bow as you move away from her.
“You’re gonna get me in trouble, JK.” You whisper to Jungkook, giving him one more peck as he chuckles.
“I know.” He whispers back, taking your hand in his.
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You’re back in your apartment, prepping for lunch. Jungkook picks out a knife from the drawer to assist you with chopping up the vegetables.
“You’re quite good.” You state, looking out the corner of your eye as you watch him chop.
“I’m a personal trainer, so I’m always trying and testing things for my clients. So, naturally, I needed to learn how to cook.” His eyes are honed in on the knife as he chops quickly. He beats you in cutting his portion and throws it in a pot of boiling water.
“Let me do these.” He chops up your vegetables and throws them in the water as well.
“Tell me more about you.” You lean back against the counter and take an apple from a shopping bag. You take a bite of it, observing him.
“Well, I had 6 brothers growing up.” He crosses his arms as he looks at you. Your eyes widen, and he nods in affirmation.
“The 7 of us were crammed in two rooms, but we made the best of what we had. Our apartment was nothing to write home about, but we did live right off the coast of Busan.” He takes a sip of water from a glass he got earlier.
“My mom always bonded us by letting us cook together with her. We’re all still so close.” His lips turn up in a smile as he recalls the memory. “I think that’s why I gravitate toward people -- and maybe women -- older than me.” He mentions as his cheeks turn pink.
This man was truly so saccharine and pure. Where did the monster in your bed last night come from?
“That’s so sweet about your mom. Give me more deets on your brothers. Are all of them as cute as you?” You take a seductive bite of your apple while you look at him.
“Don’t even think about it. They’re all ugly.” He laughs as he pours curry powder into the boiling water.
“You?” He asks as he pulls out a spoon to mix the water, while he turns off the rice.
“My parents are pretty strict. They still think success is hinged on a profession.” You shrug.
“It’s all pretty depressing, so I don’t dwell on it. We’re not very close at all because of it. I’m honestly scared to tell them off -- they’d kill me if they even knew I was fucking you.” You say, lowering your eyes to the floor, a bit embarrassed.
“There’s nothing you can do to change people’s mind sometimes.” He shrugs.
You look up at Jungkook as he kisses your cheek.
“Let’s eat.” He says, to get your mind off the topic.
“I’ll get your mind off it with dessert later.” Jungkook grabs the two plates and heads toward the table.
“What’d you get for dessert? The doughnuts?” You ask as your eyes widen in amusement.
“It’ll be a surprise.” He yells back. Your brows furrow at his response.
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You finish off the last of your meal, and Jungkook takes both plates, placing them in the sink.
He comes back to the table empty-handed. “Did you forget about dessert already?” You ask, looking up at him.
“Of course not.” He says. “Close your eyes.” You close your eyes and pout.
“You have a problem admitting what you want, noona. I saw it both nights we were together.” Jungkook states, and you suddenly feel a silk fabric slide over your eyes.
“I need you to start trusting yourself. Your instinct.” You move your head around and hear rustling.
After a few moments, his footsteps near closer to you.
Somehow, in the blindfold, every sense is enhanced. You can hear Jungkook’s breathing rising and falling. The light smell of his cologne. The aroma of softener on his clothes. The sudden softness under your feet. The goosebumps on your skin, forming from the uncertainty of your environment.
“Jungkook, what are you doing ?” You inquire, trying to reach around for him. No such luck.
“Jungkook? ” You hear more rustling near you, and you turn your head in the direction of the sound.
You’re unsure of what’s happening, and you feel your heartbeat thump in your ears.
“JK? This isn’t funny.” You suddenly feel something press at your lips, and it feels unfamiliar. He runs the item over your lips again and you take in the texture. It’s small and bumpy, with a prickly tip. Jungkook pulls it from your lips and you hear him bite into it.
“Open.” He says, and he runs it down your tongue. “Tell me what it is.” You lick into your lips and then bite into it. The juices run down your chin.
“It’s a strawberry.” You answer, swallowing it.
“Good.” He praises.
This time you feel a wet liquid touch your mouth. It drizzles down your lips and you lick them.
“Chocolate.” You say as he runs a chocolate-covered strawberry over your lips and you bite into it. Your senses are already overwhelmed as you feel Jungkook slip down your tank top.
You never thought in a million years that his arsenal of groceries would be used to taunt you all night.
Suddenly, you feel air hit your breasts as he pulls down your bra and your nipples immediately harden.
You gasp as you feel a thick liquid start to slowly slide down your body. The sensation is familiar, yet intense on your skin. You throw your head back to take it in. You start to smell a sweet aroma, but can’t quite put your finger on it.
You suddenly feel Jungkook take your nipple in his mouth and you let out a moan at the sudden contact.
Jungkook moves to lick your other nipple before moving to your mouth. He kisses you briefly.
“It’s honey.” You whisper, your body now trembling in anticipation.
He pulls you up by the arm, and you feel him sit down. He drags you on top of his lap, and you can feel how hard he’s gotten. You didn’t need a blindfold suppressing one of your senses to tell you what that was.
“Tell me what you want, noona.” He whispers, and you yelp as a cold liquid slides down your skin. You can smell that it’s fruity, and Jungkook starts lapping it from your skin. He kisses you, and you feel a cold piece of ice in his mouth. You twirl it around your tongues as you moan and transfer it to each other’s mouths. You hear a crack, and feel another piece of ice hit your skin. You whimper as he uses the ice to massage around your nipple before you hear him plop it in his mouth.
“I don’t care what anyone thinks anymore. I want you , JK. And I want you to fuck me.” You feel him sink his fingers into the flesh of your ass as he pulls away from the chilly kiss.
“You’re a little braver with that on I see.” Jungkook says as you search for his mouth. He quickly licks up your lips to signal where his are before you grab his jaw and press your lips to his.
“What are you waiting for? I said fuck me.” You demand, and he presses you into his lap.
“And take me on a date like a nice boy, will you?” You order as you put your hand on his neck. You feel his pulse start to throb and race under your fingers.
Jungkook removes the blindfold and looks up at you, his eyes aglow.
“I mean it.” You say as a blush forms on his cheeks.
You take a moment to search the emotions swirling in his eyes before you kiss him again.
notes: thank you for reading! chapter 3 will be coming soon. is anyone else hungry yet? (◍•ڡ•◍) navigation: ch. i | ch. ii | ch. iii | finale
#jeon jungkook#reader x jungkook#jungkook smut#jungkook fluff#jungkook fanfic#bts fanfction#bts fanfic#btssmutclub#kinktober#ksmutclub
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H-hi I would like to request for Haikyuu and Yona of the dawn and um music box and jewellery box. I'm female, 18 y/o. My height is 172 cm. My hair is black and a bit below my shoulders. My skin is somewhat fair/yellowish. My eyes are dark brown and i wear glasses. My zodiac sign is Gemini and my MTBI test is ISFP-T. I'm still very confused about my sexuality so I'm okay with either and i never were in a relationship before. My hobbies are listening to music and watching anime. (1/2)🌼
Other than that, my hobbies change from time to time. I'm very kind and am very good at comforting. I'm very shy but open up very slowly to someone. I'm not that talkative. I'm very protective towards my friends. I'm very anxious, oversensitive and very insecure. I also lack a lot of self esteem. But even if i have flaws i try my best amd know that my friends are always there for me. I also get easily embarrassed. Thank you *bows* (2/2) 🌼
♡︎ matchup for 🌼anon
hi there! thanks for your patience, and i hope you enjoy your matches!
haikyuu: i match you with . . .
hinata shoyo !!
• isfp-t's tend to be sensitive and gentle as well as intense and experimental. i think you're a good balance for Hinata because you'd keep his feet on the ground while he would help you be more confident about yourself. believe me, this ray of sunshine would adore you to the moon and back !!
• he becomes more observant thanks to you as he learns better how to keep his voice down and excitability under control so you wouldn't get overwhelmed. he loves you and only wishes for your comfort ♡︎
• you came to cheer on Kenma and Kuroo actually for a Nekoma vs Karasuno practice match the first time you two met. After the match Hinata was looking for his friend when he spotted you being surrounded by tall strangers and looking rather anxious.
• his instincts made him jump in and try to get them to stop bothering you, trying to be as intimidating as possible. but then you reached out and said they were first years just asking for directions (・∀・)
• it was an honest mistake, you assured him and found his kindness touching despite the truth. your mutual friends helped you feel more comfortable around this ball of energy, and, though you had already graduated by then, he was able to confess his feelings.
• he's talkative enough for the both of you and will happily do speaking in your stead if that's what you want until you become accustomed to the situation. always encourages and supports you no matter what!
• doesn't understand why you'd feel insecure because he's in love with you for who you are, but can relate to the feeling of inferiority nevertheless. he's your biggest cheerleader and admires your determination to keep doing your best! honestly, you're his inspiration.
• he's delighted to say the least when you begin opening up to him. knows better than to pressure you but sometimes he can't help but to cheer you on "uwah, your laugh is so pretty, y/n! i wanna hear it more!" – "i like this artist too! you have such a great taste in music!"
• thinks it's awesome sauce that you switch between hobbies. you get to try out new things all the time, and whenever you show/tell him about what you started you can see stars in his eyes. it comes as no surprise he's tried getting you into volleyball too.
• you'd think with all the volleyball going on in his head Hinata's never been in a relationship before either. well, you are absolutely correct. you're just two awkward dorks in love trying your best.
• Hinata would be a stuttering mess at first, his hands sweating buckets as he tries to take hold of yours. however, once he understands you're also shy he makes an effort to appear more confident.
• brags about you to everyone because he needs them to know how incredible you are.
• one time when he was showing you volleyball he praised you for an amazing receive so many times that your face overheated and you hid in the corner from embarrassment. bby was so worried he'd said something wrong that he went crying to Suga. "i broke y/n!!" 。゚(*´□`)゚。
• tol girlfriend makes his heart go doki doki. loves that you accept his height as well (pre-timeskip at least). will give you piggybacks to train but to also have fun with you. post-timeskip you're the same height which means he lifts you up and carries you a lot more to make up for lost time (•̀ᴗ•́)و
• for dates you'd have, for example, anime marathons (his favorites are shounen, sports, and comedy, surprise!), go to adventure parks and conventions and shopping at music stores.
♫︎ music box
— Someone To You by BANNERS
— Sunkissed by khai dreams
— Talk Too Much by COIN
— Appreciated by Rixton
— Magic Shop by BTS
♡︎ runner up: Tadashi Yamaguchi
⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚:⠀ *⋆.*:・゚ .: ⋆*・゚: .⋆
akatsuki no yona: i match you with . . .
kija !!
• all right, i have my reasons! Kija may be quite headstrong and startle you with that trait sometimes but he is also extremely caring and attentive—it goes well with your kind and shy personality, he finds those traits the absolute cutest. it also squeezes his heart how protective you are of your loved ones ♡︎
• this dear boy invests all of his emotions into everything he does so it's easy for him to get hurt. during times like these your presence and advice are the best remedies he could wish for. he seeks you out sometimes even not registering it himself.
• you'd known each other for a long time, having grown up in the same village, but hardly interacted due to Kija always being secluded and treated as a god. once he was escaping the women who were trying to get to him, and met you at the edge of the village. you offered to hide him despite knowing better.
• you stayed on his mind ever since and whenever he'd see you he called your name for attention. the word about you two got around fast but you weren't liking the attention. Kija just wanted to be with you without everyone poking their nosees into it.
• so when Yona, Hak and Yoon arrived at last Kija insisted you'd come with them, swearing to protect you from all harm!
• it saddens him that you don't have a lot of self-esteem. he easily goes into rants whenever someone else says something even slightly bad about you. will throw hands with that person regardless of who they are, don't test him. you might want to step in though if starts turning into a scene.
• anyway, he won't let you forget how much potential you have. he'll stop you the moment you try to put yourself down and lists all the great things you've done. he remembers your smallest actions and words of kindness and makes sure you do as well.
• Kija seeks your approval like a puppy. whenever he wins a competition against Hak or does anything even slightly praiseworthy he turns to you with sparkling eyes. lighting a fire? yep. cooking? uh-uh. waking up earlier than Hak? most definitely. "did you see that, y/n? amazing, right??"
• very blushy about anything publically affectionate, but if you're feeling anxious any situation at all he will gently make sure you know he's there for you. tenderly touching you or whispering "it's all right. you'll be okay", anything to help put your mind at ease.
• not to be nsfw or anything but please run your fingers through his hair and over his scars and tell him how proud you are of him. he will melt into your touch 。゚°(❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)
• it's so adorable though that you can compliment each other like there's no tomorrow but the moment you recieve one ever you'll turn into flustered little bundles ♡︎ it's quite fun for the rest of the gang to watch as you lowkey argue over who has prettier eyes.
• your dates include exploring around towns and villages, picnics by lakes and rivers, dancing to the music in city centres and studying new things such as a place or language—anything new that you're curious about!
𑁍 jewellery box
— favourite memory with you:
the time both of you got lost in a cave and separated from others. you were scared and worried whether or not you'd make it out yet still put on a strong appearance for Kija's sake. admittedly, he tried acting tough too although there were bugs everywhere and he was freaking out. you, on the other hand, were so gentle with him and joked around lightly to ease his mind. it wasn't a particularly the happiest memory but it's his favourite because it always reminds him what a loyal, kind spirit you are.
— favourite activity to do together:
he loves going exploring with you! it teaches him new things about the world but also you, what you're facinated or repulsed by, what are things that make you laugh or sad. overall Kija is very big on quality time so don't be surprised when he asks if you'd like to go on a walk or teach him how to do something.
— favourite place to kiss you:
forehead, forehead, forehead, maybe cheeks too. a kiss doesn't come the most naturally for Kija, and you both prefer to show your affections through other actions. but a forehead kiss is sweet and innocent. he likes giving them to you when you're parting or saying goodnight/morning ♡︎
— favourite nicknames for you:
hmm, i think he'd be too shy to use anything but your name. BUT in the spur of the moment of complimenting you he easily describes you as cute, lovely, beautiful, enchanting, to name a few (・ωー)
— favourite thing about you:
if it comes down to it, it's your protectiveness and how much you care for others that makes Kija head-over-heels smitten with you. he's the same, so knowing you two share the same values makes him incredibly happy as it brings you even closer together ♡︎ though if you're too nice to anyone he'll get jelly like a little doggy and whine
♡︎ runner up: Yoon
thank you for requesting, dear! i had fun finding songs for the music box ( ^ω^) stay well and healthy, you are important ♡︎
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Match up duo (◠‿◠✿)
if it’s not bothering you i want to request a matchups for ikevamp. i’m not sure if it’s okay to just sent my photos alone but i’ll gave you a short description of myself.
i’m very very short (4'9"). i’m asian and have long black hair. i usually like to wear comfortable clothes but i’m also into goth and pastel.
for my personalities i’m an aquarius, infp-t, i like writing stories/drawing. i like rock/metal music, i like travelling and nature but i don’t mind being inside a lot. i’m a sweet tooth too. mostly i like things that are unique, that not many people know about it.
i consider myself open minded, adventurous, i like to learn new things, i value my freedom. i don’t easily get along with new people but i can be the most talkative person if i knew them well enough. sorry if it’s too long, thank you so much.. i love your blog
Hi, love thank you so much for the request! @blue-imagica No way its never a bother I love doing these requests (◕ω◕✿) I’m so sorry it took me 2 million years to get this to ya! Also, I apologise in advance if it sucks hehe I decided to try my hand at the ikevamp match up in honour of best boi Isaacs route dropping lol Thanx so much for being so sweet I’m super glad you have been enjoying my writing
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Anyways...... hope you have a wonderful day dear and I hope you enjoy it, love! ❤🌼
So I match you with.......................... Vincent
Selfie match up part
The first time this boy sees you he is completely captivated
You remind him of the summer, so bright, pure and innocent
He can’t tear his eyes away from you or, your jet black hair, its unparalleled dimension and the way it naturally flowed in the wind catching the rays of sun and shining
Your dark hair is so thick and shiny, and he is inspired by the way it cascades down your delicate soft skin like waves of midnight on a sandy beach
He is utterly and entirely inspired by you, and he wishes nothing more than go up to his art studio and paint you
All he wanted to do was paint those dark eyes of your, those eyes reflecting the deepest shades of the earth, shining with so much love and warmth.
And oh how easy it is for him to get lost in the universe of your eyes, he loves the way they sparkle and shine, lighting up with a thousand stars when you introduce yourself to him.
If Vincent had to describe you as something it would be an angel, the way you extrude warmth and love, and all he wanted to do was get to know you.
He could easily envision himself with you, the two of you laughing and cuddled up together under the shade of a tree in the midst of a flower field.
Matchup part
You wandered through the mansion aimlessly thinking it was still part of the museum. You found yourself walking into the most beautiful art studio. You looked around and hung on the wall was a painting you knew all too well. Starry Night, you loved that painting, TBH you loved it so much it was actually your phone’s wallpaper at some point. As you continued to admire the paintings that filled the room, a young man with soft blond hair and ocean blue eyes walked through the door. You were awestruck, he was absolutely beautiful, you wondered if you had died and gone to heaven. Your face flushed, as you were rather shy and didn’t do too well with new people. It definitely didn’t help that he was staring at you with stars in his eyes.
Finally, the young artist broke the silence “Oooh I’m terribly sorry for staring, how rude of me, my name is Vincent.” You gave a small smile, how ironic was it that his name was Vincent, he certainly had the same painting style as Thee Vincent van Gogh. You gave a small introduction, and before the two of you could chat, Sabatian burst through the door. He looked at you in shock and disbelief “You, Miss, how did you get in here”, you stared at the butler in confusion “Through the big wooded door, wait isn’t this part of the museum.” With that, Sabastian grabbed your wrist and escorted you to Comte’s room.
Le Comte explained your current situation very calmly over snacks and tea. You were shook, not only did you go back in time, but you were now roommates with the worlds most historical figures and to top it all off they were vampires! You didn’t know if you wanted to laugh or scream. You low key though all of this was a dream that is until, Arthur almost bit you when you went to get a glass of water. Luckily for you, Vincent appeared just in time to save you. “Arthur, what do you think you are doing? You mustn’t scare her like that, it’s quite rude,” before Arthur could defend himself or spit out a flirty comment Vincent gently grabbed your hand and lead you away to his room “I’m terribly sorry for Arthur’s rude behaviour, he is super nice once you get to know him.”
You were honestly so spooked and freaked out, that you felt uneasy sleeping in a house full of vampires, especially after one just tried to bite you. As if reading your thoughts Vincent gave you the most angelic smile and asked “Would you like me to stay with you and guard you tonight? I was planning on staying up and painting anyways” You gave a small nod, you were already starting to drift off to sleep, from the long day full of surprises.
You woke up the next day to Vincent’s sunshine smile and honesty you wouldn’t mind waking up to that beautiful smile every day. It was so bright and warm and seemed to melt away all your troubles. You and Vincent made your way downstairs for breakfast. To say Vincent was overjoyed when he found out you were a fellow sweet tooth would be an understatement! It was something the two of you bonded over, and it actually brought you out of your shell a bit. Since that day Vincent would take you to all his favourite cafes to treat you to all sorts of sweet treats.
As the two of you ate your delicious dessert, you found yourself opening up more and more to the painter. The two of you would literally talk each other’s ears off for hours and hours. By the time the two of you made your way home from a day out in the town the sun was already setting
You loved to draw and sketch, and when Vincent discovered this fact, he was overjoyed. One night as the two of you were sitting and sipping on tea together, he spotted your sketchbook laying on the table, and his eyes lit up in delight at your beautiful sketches. As he continued to page, you remembered that you had sketched him paining one day and before you could reach to stop him from paging through your book, he spotted at the exact sketch you didn't want him to see. Your face went red in the sweetest of blushes. You keenly eyed Vincent as he traced his fingers over the sketch, he was completely awestruck. He turned to give you the biggest brightest smile, you definitely didn’t miss the faint blush on his cheeks
Honestly, the two of you had long ago fallen madly in love with the other.
Vincent was determined to make his feelings known one day. The two of you often walked together through nature in search of the perfect scene to paint and draw. The two of you had recently come across a vast, beautiful flower field. It had become somewhat a tradition for the two of you to once a week have a picnic in the field and just enjoy the quiet, peaceful scenery. Often the two of you would lay on the blankie and look up at the sky, cloud watching. One day as the two of you were laying beside each other watching the clouds, Vincents hand gently bumped yours. You smiled and bumped his hand back. He then slowly moved his hand to intertwine his fingers with yours. Both of you turned your heads to look at each other. “I have something I need to tell you” Vincent had a slight blush forming on his face as he beamed up at you “ik hou van jou.” As the phrase left his mouth, he turned away in embarrassment, you sat up and tugged at his hand, you gave him the biggest brightest smile as your other hand moved to cup his cheek “I love you too Vincent”. The two of you then gravitated to meet in the sweetest of kisses. That afternoon the two of you cuties walked back home together hand in hand. You were going to ask Comte of you could stay in the past indefinitely.
The two of you angels made the cutest couple. Often the two of you could be found spending hours and hours together. Vincent would paint, and you would draw. Your favourite was travelling with the young artist. You loved to travel with Vincent and go to all sorts of art exhibitions that would showcase his beautiful paintings. After, the two of you would always wander around hand in hand, on the hunt for a café selling sweet treats. After both of you stuffed your faces with confectioneries, you would walk it off, by wandering around the park/nature together. As the two of you walked Vincent would occasionally lift your hand that he was holding to his lips and kiss the back of it, just to give you a small reminder of how much he loves you.
In fact, this boy absolutely adores you and will 100% drop small little kisses on your temples, forehead, nose and cheeks. Vincent’s all-time favourite is to just rest his head on your lap after a long day of fun and adventures, learning new things together and having fun new experiences. He loves it when you pull your fingers through his golden locks and read your newest piece of writing to him. He absolutely loves to listen to your short stories and poems. Sometimes as he rests on your lap, his mind drifts back to the first day you met, and he thinks it must have been fate, for you to have not only wandered through the door into the mansion, but also for him to have found you in his art studio. Like the universe itself sending him his very own angel to love and to hold for all eternity
Other potential matches................. Theo
I hope you enjoyed this love and i hope you have the best day ❀◕ ‿ ◕❀🌈🔥
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Ikemen Revolution - Fenrir’s Route
Aaaand here’s one for Fenrir’s route!
My main comments are: FUCK those avatar challenges. It took me five thousand years to finish this damn route because I was stuck grinding for Lin for five thousand years because according to cybird, I can’t get the good ending w ma man unless I look cute smh.
The night that Alice lands in Cradle, she pretty much goes out to the garden to sob her eyes out because of the stress of being killed (oh honey don’t worry this game doesn’t have any bad ends. If you were in a game like Amnesia then I’d start crying LMAO). Fenrir happens to see her and wipes her tears away (*๓´╰╯`๓). He decides to spend the month with Alice to make her have as much fun as possible, and makes her promise that so there will be no regrets, the two will not fall in love.
But we all know that’s not gonna happen.
I guess because the boys finally learned from Lancelot’s route to never send a nameless faceless nobody with Alice, Ray assigns Fenrir as her personal bodyguard.
Fenrir takes it upon himself to be Alice’s personal tour guide, so they go on a date around the Central Quarter eating all kinds of sweets like a bunch of dorks D’AWW. Of course the red army are full of party poopers who crashes their alone time.
@Red army boys, I LOVE YOU ALL BUT YOUR SOLDIERS NEEDA CHILL. Like my grievances from Lancelot’s route carry over in twofold because the nameless red soldiers are once again, STILL a bunch of blood thirsty hooligans who are clearly letting “may glory flow crimson through our veins” slogan get to their heads WAYY too much.
(☪̤̆_̆ ☪̤̆) THAT’S SO SPECIFIC LMAO.
But anyhoo I guess having a body guard with actual plot armor was really beneficial because Fenrir drives off all of the Red soldiers! And as it turns out, they were sent by Edgar (but of course why am I not surprised smh).
They return home and a few black army soldiers comes out shitting their pants because apparently there’s a ghost, and when Fenrir hears that HE shits his pants.
Luka has his priorities straight.
Fenrir pussyfoots outside the army headquarters for a few minutes because GHOST but then big bear Sirius comes out RURL pissed because everyone keeps making a ruckus.
WHY DO I FIND THIS SO FUCKING FUNNY. LIKE IT’S PICTURE PERFECT. I CAN IMAGINE HIM DOING THIS IN MY HEAD FRAME BY FRAME.
So the ghost was actually a magic cult goon creeping around like a lech looking for women's’ underwear, whom Seth covered for. I had zero interest in Seth before but I do find it interesting that more hints about Seth’s connection to the magic cult goons are being dropped, and if anything it makes me want to play his route now.
I’d love to be your friend!!! But unfortunately Fenrir is a giant stick in the mud and won’t let me! But never fear because your route is coming out soon so soon I’ll be more than just your friend LOL!
Fenrir gets news that some of their soldiers got cornered on the Red Bridge. Well what do you know, turns out the nameless red soldiers are still mad that they busted a nut in anticipation for nothing because they didn’t get to skewer any soldiers in Lancelot’s route, so now they’re taking out their pent up frustration here.
Luka hears the news as well and rushes to the red bridge just in time to see Jonah and the rest of the red soldiers man handling the black army soldiers (wtf Jonah I expected better of you). Luka goes from simmering with rage to boiling with rage and charges at the red soldiers. Obviously the red soldiers don’t care (or... they just can’t comprehend) that Luka is their superior’s freaking brother because all they can think about is reaping the reward for unnecessary stabbing and so they go into Ultimate Shish Kabobing Mode and decide to kill Luka.
Jesus christ... these fucking red soldiers. I am so sorry but I think the only people in this clown of an army that has any shred of honor or self control are the red army love interests LOL.
Anyway Fenrir drags Luka’s delirious bloody corpse back to the black army and the scene ain’t pretty. But it’s okay because we all know that this game doesn’t have the balls to actually kill anyone so it’s not like there’s any need to be worried.
See even Alice acknowledges it lol. This game’s too soft (not that that’s necessarily a bad thing... if I want angst I’ll just read fanfiction ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
Apparently the one who actually made swiss cheese of Luka was Jonah. At first I was just SO CONFUSION?? JONAH WOULD NEVER DO THAT! until this bomb dropped and my only reaction was honestly just “...yikes”.
CRIES @ MY HEART
Jonah sneaks into Black Territory unarmed and Fenrir decides to arrange for him to see Luka like a the great wingbro he is. Alice’s left awkwardly keeping Jonah company but the ice quickly breaks and they end up spending the day talking about Luka ♡(.◜ω◝.)♡.
Fenrir successfully sneaks Jonah into Luka’s room but the two end up just having a screaming match and Luka boots Jonah out of his room. Understandable, considering how all the red soldiers are like little kids that you needa put those backpack straps on because who knows what the fuck they’ll do if left to their own devices.
me whenever I have any kind of guests over.
eat my ass @ Sirius
When it’s decided that the Black and Red army are gonna go to war for realsies, Alice requests to go onto the battle field with Fenrir so she can repel magic. Sirius freaks out going all like “ojou-chan, you mustn’t! It’s not a walk in the park!!” but Alice ain’t having any of that and essentially tells Sirius to eat her ass. Fenrir being the amazing bro he is sticks up for Alice and asks Ray if he can take her with him, swearing he’ll protect her. Ray’s like sigh fine. This scene was honestly my favourite because I loved how much confidence Fenrir had in Alice and how he respected her desire to help. Unlike a certain someone ੧| ‾́ェ ‾́ |੭ (totally not throwing shade at Sirius LMAO).
CRIES SOME MORE THAT’S SUCH A CUTE NICKNAME.
I could have asked the exact same thing of you Sirius.
The rest of the Black Army can clearly see sparks flying between Fenrir and Alice but unfortunately, Fenrir has to join Sirius in the emotional constipation of “what is this feeling in my chest?! Definitely not love!” Granted Fenrir has an excuse because of the promise he made her, but it’s still frustrating nonetheless.
oh my god can you shut up about this dumbass slogan for one minute.
Ngl despite the heart warming moment of resolve when Fenrir decides to take Alice into battle, it’s pretty damn hard to take the war seriously because it feels like a bunch of 14 year old teenagers doing a play-war considering of how almost comedic it is. Again, I’m not saying that this game needs to be an angst fest where everyone dies, but for a story about two armies on the brink of war, it does a pretty bad job at building any real tension or showing this war as a source of any real conflict with any real stakes or any real consequences.
I totally *do not* dislike that nickname 👀
We cut back to the red army who are all quite frazzled because they all had that “oh fuck” moment when they realized that they’re getting their asses whooped by the black army. Lancelot decides to stay his hand, whereas Jonah rages at Edgar’s incompetence but Edgar’s ultimately like “¯\_(ツ)_/¯ King’s orders”.
Alice you’re doing amazing, sweetie.
Alice continues to fight with Fenrir on the front lines but she realizes that she really loves him and she doesn’t want to go home anymore! UNFORTUNATELY FOR HER, our lovely gentleman Fenrir “this feeling in my chest is totally love but I WON’T ADMIT IT!” Godspeed repeatedly dodges her attempts at confessing (¬_¬). GOOD SIR I KNOW WHAT YOU’RE DOING. You’re just trying to put off having a heart to heart about your feelings until the full moon so you can boot Alice back to her world without ever having to talk about it (ლಠ益ಠ)ლ.
Alice tries once again for the nth time to confess her feelings to Fenrir but this time they’re interrupted by the magic cult goons who are hell bent on capturing Alice. This plays out exactly as you’d predict and the two get cornered at a cliff LOL. Alice gets blown off the cliff and Fenrir jumps after her to save her.
This, my friends, is what we call: plot armor.
They miraculously (and conveniently) survive their fall and end up in the castle ruins in the forbidden forest. I guess being lost in an abandoned forest with a totally not haunted castle next to them sets the mood for sexy time because they end up making out like their life depends on it. Conveniently, without actually saying they love each other ლ(ಠ_ಠლ).
GUYS... THE DRIVER IS LITERALLY RIGHT THERE.... GUYS....
They make it back to Black Territory in one piece with the help of Loki and Harr and Ray loses his shit because he thought they died T T T. Fenrir is sent back to the front lines and Alice is totally ready to go back and kick some ass but I guess all the fire and confidence in this power couple completely deflated because Fenrir becomes Sirius 2.0 and refuses to take Alice SMH.
Alice finds Fenrir boarding a carriage to leave, and she stops him and tries to tell him that she loves him. Fenrir responds by pulling Alice into the carriage with him and at this point I was HYPED because “is he actually gonna take her with him?!?!” but my hopes are quickly dashed when he shoves her into the carriage, initiates round 2 of INTENSE MAKE OUT SESSION LIKE YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT..... then throws Alice’s sad ass back out of the carriage and leaves her behind once he’s finished (┛ಠДಠ)┛彡┻━┻.
UGH! FENRIR! JUST--- AGHHHHHHH.
YOU CAN SAY THAT AGAIN. Like yea sex is great, but have you ever heard of proper verbal communication??
(I also find it funny how the driver was just sitting there the entire time they were making out doing a big boi sweat).
me with group assignments in school.
Fenrir comes back on the night of the full moon and Alice for the 100TH DAMN TIME IN THIS ROUTE, tries to tell him that she doesn’t want to go home, but Fenrir, again, dashes her hopes and tells her she has to go back he won’t be able to protect her all the time. Which we all know is bullshit, but nevertheless Alice decides to listen to him.
Ha ha ha you are so full of shit.
And so Alice once again goes to the gates of hell garden portal which I officially dub as “The Hole Where Bad Things Happen” or more accurately, “The Hole That No Player Ever Wants To See”.
Anyhoo Alice leaps back home and spends about a month moping in London until one day a black army soldier comes to London and begs Alice to go back with him because Fenrir’s in danger! Alice, having literally zero self preservation because I guess her time on the battle field taught her jack shit, blindly follows this fellow back to Cradle and the moment she arrives, the guy reveals himself to be a magic cult goon and so she’s kidnapped and taken to Amon’s sex dungeon.
Look. I’m not gonna accuse Alice of “dumb mc syndrome” and I don’t necessarily blame her for falling for it but at the same time, COME ON. THIS IS THE DUMBEST PLOT POINT EVER. Of all the possible reasons she comes back to Cradle, THIS IS THE ONLY THING THEY COULD THINK OF? What makes it so aggravating is that it’s stated multiple times that any person from Reason can repel magic, so if that’s the case, the cult goons could have just kidnapped any random off the street instead of wasting time and energy looking for Alice. And if they could conveniently stroll into the land of Reason, why didn’t they do that ages ago?!
You know that writing rule “make your villains smarter, not your protagonists dumber”, or something like that? Well in this case, everyone is dumb!
Anyway during the month Alice was gone, Lancelot finally decides to stop going radio silent and consults the Black Army about Amon and his weed stash. This felt really convenient and almost inconsistent with Lancelot’s character because in the other routes he was hell bent on not talking unless 100% cornered, but in Fenrir’s route he spills the beans like it’s no big deal.
Fenrir hears the news of Alice being kidnapped by Amon and the Black army pretty much storms into the Magic Tower and fishes Alice out. Amon finally reveals himself but honestly he doesn’t put up much of a fight because Fenrir shoots him with one of those hiccuping guns and that’s enough to deflate all of Amon’s fighting spirit lmao so he gets arrested in the end. Talk about anti climatic as hell. This entire thing just felt really stupid because if all they had to do with storm the damn tower, they should have done so ages ago.
Admittedly I do like the resolution to this whole fiasco. Fenrir is totally ready to get down and dirty, but before that Fenrir and Alice actually, finally, and at long last, properly talk about their feelings and sort out their relationship mess.
Dramatic End:
Alice officially joins the Black Army, and they hold her enrollment ceremony. Hosting it is usually Ray’s job since he’s king but since Alice is his best friend’s babe, he decides to let Fenrir take over. Unfortunately, Fenrir can’t keep his excitement in check and ends up picking Alice up and spinning her around in joy ╭(๑ ॔ㅂ ਂ ॓)و ̑̑. THIS WAS SO CUTE I LOVE THIS ENDING.
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Honestly I have a lot of mixed feelings about this route. There’s the good, the bad, and the ugly, but since I don’t wanna end this post on a salty note so I’ll just start with the ugly and work my way up.
The Ugly: The route starts losing momentum their promise of not falling in love morphs into the source for Fenrir’s self cockblock fest for the rest of the route and him repeatedly rebuffing Alice’s attempts to tell him she wants to stay in Cradle became unbearable frustrating. Playing Sakuya’s route in Norn9 alongside Fenrir’s route did not help at all because his route also had a “promise of not falling in love” premise and had the exact same problems as Fenrir’s route so honestly my frustration was just doubled at this point.
The Bad: The plot is balls off the rail in the second half if it isn’t obvious enough from my complaints earlier. The Hole That No Player Ever Wants to See making a reappearance in Fenrir’s route kills a lot of the build up between Alice and Fenrir and there was honestly no point of having Alice go back to London. The circumstances that lead her to returning were so stupid it had me head banging against the wall.
The Good: I think Fenrir and Alice have a very strong “friends to lovers” romance going on and it was honestly really sweet and wholesome. I loved how their friendship and subsequent romance builds them both up and makes them better people-- they’re both stronger together, they’re equals, they’re partners. You really get a sense of camaraderie between the two and their relationship is founded on mutual respect, understanding, trust, and confidence in each other which I’m 100% on board with. Fenrir taking Alice onto the battle field with him is a testament of the rock solid trust between them. They have a very strong partner in crime vibe that I love!
I adore how Fenrir refers to Alice as his “best friend” or his “best buddy” and it was just so cute, it made my heart swell because I’m a firm believer that your s/o SHOULD be your best friend.
Overall imo, Fenrir’s route is about on par with Lancelot’s, though it has higher highs and lower lows than Lancelot’s route did.
Anyway, I’m making my way through Edgar’s route currently (♥ω♥*).
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