#I want to eat lunch with him so bad 😭���😭🙏

[shewhoeatssand]

I want to befriend Kaneki and meet with him and email him forever

[terabyteturtle]

BABY .....!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH ❤️❤️❤️♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡

Thank you for being here🥺✨✨❤️

If you don't mind,may i've a headcannon for jin kazama,Lee chaolan,Lars , and Lei wulon ( If you don't know him, then it's okay to just ignore him 😄) With the daughter reader 's who has a cheerful, friendly, kind attitude. However, for Jin Kazama the daughter reader's, has a devil gene mark on her stomach.

How do they handle the attitude of their daughter who is very active and can't stay still and always goes wherever she wants.Btw, their wives are Fem readers, can you make them separately, I begging you 😭😭😭😭🙏

Here you go! Hope you enjoy them!

Jin Kazama

- Jin will protect you with his life. There's no question about that.

- He tries to keep up with how lively and energetic you are, but sometimes it's difficult for him. He's the type of person who needs to stop and chill every so often.

- Because of your tendency to travel and wander off, he gets extremely worried about you. One minute, you're right in front of him, then the next minute, you're gone. If you tell him beforehand, it's fine, but just leaving without saying a word gives him a mini heart attack.

- If he finds you, he'll scold you for leaving his sight and scaring him like that. Afterward, he'll feel bad for having been so hard on you and will try to make it up to you the best he can.

- He might come off harsh sometimes, but he really does mean well. After everything he's gone through, he's just afraid of losing you, and he hopes you can understand that. The last thing Jin would ever want is for his daughter to look at him like he's a callous monster.

- Jin greatly admires your ability to look on the bright side. It reminds him a lot of his mother and how she had always been able to see the best in everything. You are like the sunshine to his cloudy day; he wishes he could preserve that light and keep it safe from the dangers of the world.

- You, Xiaoyu, and Panda are three peas in a pod. If Jin is feeling particularly tired, he'll enlist Xiaoyu and Panda's help with keeping you occupied. Hwoarang will often come to visit too, whether he's wanted there or not.

- Hwoarang has tried to teach you numerous Korean swear words, but Jin always steps in before he can successfully do so. He refuses to let anything spoil your innocence.

- The first time you started asking questions about your stomach marking left him completely torn. He didn't know what to say. He didn't want to lie to you, but at the same time, he didn't want to scare you. What made it even worse was the look on your face---your mouth in a small frown, your brows furrowing with concern, your innocent eyes gazing up at him, expecting answers that, at that moment, he felt he couldn't provide. On the outside, he calmly told you that he would tell you everything when you were older, which was a suitable answer for you. On the inside, however, Jin was heartbroken. He hated the thought that his beloved daughter would have to experience a torment similar to what he had faced. But this made him all the more determined to give you the guidance that no one could ever give to him.

- When you get older, Jin will explain everything to you. He reassures you that he'll try his best to teach you how to control the Devil Gene, and he'll stand by your side every step of the way. Jin understands that this will be a daunting task, so he promises himself that he'll try to be as easy on you as possible.

- He'll teach you Kazama-Style Martial Arts as a way to expel some energy. If the weather allows, lessons and sparring sessions will be held outside. Sometimes Xiaoyu and Hwoarang tag along with you and volunteer to be your training partners.

- On nice days, he'll take you outside for lunch. The two of you will find a shady spot to sit somewhere and admire the nature as you eat, just like he used to do with Jun as a kid.

Lee Chaolan

- Lee will spoil you to the max. If you want a puppy for your birthday, just say the word and he will get you that puppy. This man does not care how much money he has to spend; he wants to indulge you and make you as happy as possible. 

- On special occasions, he always gives you a rose---a thornless one, so you won't get pricked when handling it.

- He loves calling you his little rose.

- Lee loves taking you with him to work. Seeing your eyes light up with delight whenever you spot a cool invention always brings a smile to his face. Whenever you set foot into Violet Systems, your curiosity knows no bounds. You're always going around, asking tons of questions and coming up with crazy ideas for new products.

- In no time, you win over the hearts of Lee's subordinates. Your enthusiasm for their work gives them motivation and reminds them why they wanted to do this job in the first place.

- He loves holding your hand wherever you two go. Feeling your tiny hand enclosed in his big one reminds him that you're safe and right by his side. He'll always want to hold your hand and secretly hopes that, when you're older, you'll still want to hold his.

- Lee doesn't mind that you have so much energy. Being an eccentric guy himself, he can keep up with you for hours. If you want to play hide-and-seek or tag, he's more than happy to play with you. Since you guys live in a mansion, you have plenty of space to play and run around in, which makes it even more fun.

- Growing up with Heihachi for a father, Lee would always get reprimanded for the smallest of things. Naturally, he wants his kid to have a better childhood than he did, so he's very lenient with certain things. If you accidentally break something, for example, he just laughs it off and reassures you by saying he can just buy another one.

- Weekends are always jam-packed with plans. You two try all sorts of things together; whether it's going on a hike or learning how to make sushi, you're always willing to try new things. Usually, you're the one who comes up with the ideas, and Lee just goes along for the ride.

- During your younger years, he refuses to tell you anything about your uncle or your grandfather. He always tells you to wait until you're older. Then, when you actually do get older, he'll dodge the question for as long as he can before finally sitting down to talk to you about it. It's just a topic he really hates; he wants to move past his past and look ahead to the future. He's proud of the life he's built for himself and for you, and that's what he wants to focus on.

- Because of him, you constantly say "Excellent!" or "Marvelous!" He's very proud of himself for having passed on his catch phrases to you.

- If you just randomly disappear, he'll keep his cool while he looks for you. Lee knows all of your favorite spots to wander, both at work and at home, so he'll search those first. If he doesn't find you, that's when he starts to get worried. Once he finds you again, he'll chuckle a little before letting out a sigh of relief and telling you not to go anywhere without saying something.

Lars Alexandersson

- Considering how busy he is, it's very difficult for Lars to keep track of you at all times. To solve this problem, he'll give you a phone with a tracking device installed. It comes in handy whenever you suddenly decide to go off on your own.

- It's not often that there isn't someone watching you, but if you do manage to disappear somehow, Lars will get extremely worried. Even though he can track you, he still gets nervous that he'll find you somewhere dangerous.

- When he finds you, he gives you a big hug and reminds you not to wander off without telling anyone beforehand.

- Alisa is your main babysitter and playmate when Lars isn't around. She lets you style her hair, she'll play dress-up with you, and she'll even give you flying piggyback rides.

- Yggdrasil HQ is where you spend most of your time, so unfortunately there aren't many kids your age you can hang out with. To help entertain you a little more, Lars has a big supply of toys and things for you to fidget with. He knows you have a lot of energy, so he tries his best to supply you with things that will help you expel some of it.

- He'll often give you something to play around with when he can't be with you. He feels as though if he gives you something to occupy yourself with, then you're less likely to go wandering around in places you shouldn't be.

- Alisa does a better job of keeping up with you than he does (which makes sense considering she's a robot), but he tries his best for you. He can run really fast, so it's fun whenever he can find the time to chase you around the headquarters.

- Lars loves watching TV with you. He adores it whenever your eyes light up when you see your favorite characters on screen.

- He's always wary of you around strangers. Because of how friendly you are, he worries that someone will take your trust and use it to mistreat you.

- Lars will definitely teach you how to defend yourself as you get older. Jin, Lee, Alisa, and himself always rotate as your training partner. Due to your high energy and determination, you can spar them for hours.

- Lars is a strong leader and will teach you a lot of important life lessons. He always wants to steer you in the right direction, and ultimately, he just wants the best for you.

- Lars understands that he's a busy man, and the last thing he wants is for you to think that he doesn't care just because he has to attend to certain things. He knows that life isn't ideal right now, especially with the war going on, but he tries to make it up to you the best he can. At the end of the day, he just wants you to know that he loves you more than life itself.

Lei Wulong

- You and him are two happy-go-lucky peas in a pod.

- He always feels horrible when he has to go to work and can't spend time with you.

- Whenever he's working a new case, you don't really get to see him often. But no matter what, you always greet him with a big smile and a hug when he gets back. He's forever grateful for that; he secretly worries that someday your cheerfulness will disappear and you'll begin to resent him.

- That being said, when he is home, he tries to make up for it the best he can by letting you do whatever you want. If you want to go somewhere with him, just say the word and he'll go with you.

- Like Lee, he will also hold your hand wherever you go. Even when you get older, he'll insist on doing it. No matter what, you'll always be his little girl.

- He doesn't care what he has to do; he'll keep up with your energy the best he can. If he's having a good day and he's well-rested, he can do that on his own. If he's just fresh out of work and dead tired, all he needs is a coffee and he'll be all set.

- He always makes you laugh and lives for your adorable smile.

- You two always look on the bright side of life, never letting negativity get in the way of whatever you do. If you drop your ice cream, it's okay; you guys can just get another one. If you're having a picnic outside and it starts to rain, it's okay; you guys just pack up the food and start playing in the puddles.

- Daddy-Daughter Donut Days are a must. They usually happen whenever he's finished with a case and given time off. Those days are celebratory, as it means he can finally spend some time with you without having to worry about work.

- If you disappear without him looking, he will drop everything to go look for you. He'll start feeling horrible for having taken his eyes off you.

- If he has to leave early, he'll leave a letter for you wishing you a wonderful day. Sometimes, he'll doodle little stick-figure versions of you two at the bottom.

- If you give him a drawing, you better believe that masterpiece is going on the fridge.

[justcallmesakira]

Bsd men with a childish s/o pt. 3!

Sypnosis: How the people who are somewhat sane deal with you and your goofy goobers

Warnings: eyebrow less, wereballs, mentions of gaslight ING, mentions of turning into a gacha life demon form 2019,stealing glittery not pads, omori building reference, etc.

Genre: lowkey fluff, crack

A/N: bro this series is blowing up for real- Anyways heres part 2 andddd part 1!

Atsushi-

No guys hes not like you-😭

Sometimes he wonders if you were better suited with dazai then him (it's giving a certain emo Victorian kid kinnie)

But hey hey! Don't worry he will try to calm you down because he DOES NOT WANT YOU to follow dazai's steps! 😋😋

Dw atsushi! Reader is perfectly sane!!

He once came back to the agency from a mission only to see you see you eyebrow less

"Y/N! I am ba-AAAAAAAAAH-" "What, jinko, finally grew some wereballs"

HGYHFYG WERE BALLS-

Turns out you were cosplaying akutagawa and the eyebrowless thing was just a prank <3

Jizz man, give my pookie tiger

He's more scared of you then akutagawa 😨😨😨

You sometimes feel silly so you gave him cat food for lunch beacuse dazai convinced you with some skittles (he probably stole them from ranpo)

"umm, y/N.. WHY are you giving me cat food?" "because I felt silly lol"

I BET HE WOULD EAT IT BECAUSE HE DOES NOT WANT TO WASTE FOOD-

Kyouka had to stop him-

I am pretty sure you two speak in kaomojis like--

But he enjoys your presence, it's nice to know that at least your happy,Perhaps he can protect you and your happiness if he tries....

Sometimes he wonders how you have so much energy to break into his home with hello kitty pins just to wake him up

And go to an amusement park..

There goes atsuhis wallet! 😄💸

I think atsushi genuinely likes your antics.. Sometimes

But he would definitely keeps you away from dazai so you two don't pour Elmer's glue into kunikidas hair :3

Gin-

Uh oh... Gin can you really handle reader-

OF COURSE YOU Can!! You can do anything hahaha... (please help I am being hold at gunshot by rea-)

Since she's really shy and all you speak for her though you jumble the words sometimes

"she asked for no pickles ya dumb yard😡🤬😈👿" *turns into a gacha life 2019 demon*

Although she can't keep up with your energy you always understand what she says in a notepad

You even stole bought her a glittered kuromi notepad for you twos personal talking!

Sometimes she sees silly doodles on the corners of the pages

Gin thinks its honestly cute

However if akutagawa founds out about your silly antics around his sister he's gonna give you a death stare

Gin haded to reasure him countless times that you won't eat her whole

I would😋😋😋

After she calmed her brother you always greeted him with "yo bro wassup >:3"

Bad idea😨

It's true your the person talking for her and all but she's gonna go full assassin mode if someone even tries to hurt you

THAT'S MY Girl!!!!! 😍🤩🥰😝 *verlaine bcs he canonically trained gin I think

Anyways you and her share a cute Lil dynamic

Sigma-

T-that gif if him before finding out you were trying to eat the casino coins

"Y/N YOU CAN NOT EAT CASINO COINS" "why :(" "It's NOT FOR EATING" "why :(" "Well you ca-" ":c" "Why the sad face...wait did I shout too loud oh my god y/N I am so sorry.. You know what fine I will take you to the casinos play ground today" ":3"

Sigma.. That face is the face of someone who always gets what they want-😦

Also he sometimes questions how and why you speak in emojis like ":3" or ":("

Teach me your ways bestay😏

But please he's so insecure don't do that to my pookie😭🙏

He sometimes question if he has met your type before.. *flashbacks of Nikolai and dazai*

He's gonna go OUT of his way to keep you away from Nikolai bro

Sigma does not want to have a Nikolai dupe as his s/o

But still he might get a bit protective like "y/N be safe" "y/N don't go there" "y/N make sure to wear kneecaps before skating in the hallways of the casi- WAIT"

"don't worry I will be fine!" famous last words

*inserts omori reference here*

He's so tired bro but anything to keep you happy...

You somehow sometimes save him from Nikolai prank

But even so he tries protecting you...afterall no one wants to lose their only home.......

A/N: hope you enjoyed it! Sigmas one was my favorite :33 anyways I think I will do hunting dogs ver. If you guys want!

Divider creds: @junkyukim on pinterest

[annaloveshjp]

ravioli shenanigans

harry potter x fem!reader

word count: 3.6k

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a/n: this is a little fake scenario I thought of a few months ago and I wanted to write it here.. the first 2/3 of this kinda sucks ‘cause I wrote it a while ago, but it gets better near the end. and I apologize for how long it takes for them to kiss LMFAO.

Info; Modern AU: Lily and James are alive, and Harry is an only child. Best friends to lovers. I imagined Harry in fourth year, but any year works. 2nd person POV. y/n is muggleborn.

warnings: phones and texting, some swearing, a kiss, and Harry being a teenage boy.

summary: harry is bad at cooking, and flirting.

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It’s summer break. It’s been a week since you got home from school and you’re lying in bed, watching YouTube, when all of a sudden you get a *buzz* from your phone.

You look up to the top of your screen to see:

[Harry: Y/N HELP ME]

Oh also, you were best friends with Harry Potter.

You had been friends since kindergarten when you saw him eating alone at lunch, so you decided to join him.

You walked into the lunchroom one day at school and noticed a boy your age eating alone with an interesting lunchbox, shaped like some sort of trunk.

You had never seen him before now, which was weird to you, but you decided ‘hey, why not make a new friend today?’

“Hello! I’m y/n, what’s your name?” you asked, walking up to the raven-haired boy.

He looked at you for a moment before quickly gathering himself and responding.

“Hi, I'm Harry. Did you need something?”

“No no I don’t need anything, I was just wondering why you’re sitting all alone?”

“Oh,” he replied, “well I guess I just- don’t have any friends to sit with.” he shrugged.

“Well now you do,” you said with a smile.

“Huh?” he questioned with raised eyebrows.

“Now you do. Unless you don’t want to be my friend? I can leave-“

“No no! Please stay, I will be your friend.” he says as the corners of his lips tugged into a smile.

“Oh good! Now-” you said, sitting down next to him. “Do you prefer ham and cheese, or PB&J?”

Furrowing your eyebrows, you click the notification to see what the hell he is doing.

————————Harry————————

Harry:

Y/N HELP ME

SO BASICALLY MY PARENTS

WANT ME TO MAKE DINNER

TONIGHT BUT I HAVE NO CLUE

HOW TO COOK ANYTHING AND I KNOW

YOURE AMAZINF AT LIKE- FOOD STUFF

SO I NEED YOUR HELP PLEASEEE

Y/N:

HARRY JEEZ

I THOUGHT YOU WERE DYING😭😭

Harry:

ok first of all- I’m the

boy who lived so that’s

not possible. second:

I might as well be dead cuz my

parents will kill me if i don’t

cook something that isn’t dino

nuggets. so will you help me or not?

Y/N:

okay fine, how

about I ask my dad

to buy something from

the store later? does

Cheese ravioli sound good?

Harry:

you are a lifesaver i

LOVW YOU! thank u 🙏🤭

Y/N:

love that candy

Harry:

😐😑😐

Y/N:

no need to blink

at me sir 🤨

Harry:

did you just call me sir 😳

Y/N:

yes.

Harry:

OK anyway- can you

come over at like 5:30

Y/N:

yes sir I will be there 🤫

Harry:

stop calling me that.

seen

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You snorted at his last text and set your phone down onto your nightstand.

Stretching, you get up from your cozy bed and make your way to the living room.

“Hey daaaaad?” You say, dragging out the ‘a’.

He hums in response.

“Could you get some cheese ravioli”

“Sure.” He replies.

“Thanks!” You say before running back into your room and texting Harry again.

-———————Harry————————

Harry:

stop calling me that.

seen

Y/N:

HARRY! he said he will

get some ravioli 🤭🤭

Harry:

brilliant! 😚 so

uhm when you get here

can you like cook it for me..

Y/N:

…babe, you’re seriously that

bad at cooking that you

can’t even boil some

pasta for five minutes??

Harry:

LEAVE ME ALONE😭

so yes you will be cooking it so

i don’t burn my house down

thank you I will see you at

5:30 💗

Y/N:

okay weirdo 🤨

seen

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The rest of the day leading up to 5:30 was pretty boring.

Harry lived only a few houses down from yours, it was very convenient that he was within walking distance.

When you found out he didn’t live far, you were very happy, and you were surprised when you both found out you were both attending Hogwarts.

-flashback to finding out you were both wizards/witches.-

“Come on mum! I swear I just saw someone else do it, you just have to walk through this… wall.” You said to your mother with a mixture of confidence and uncertainty in your voice.

“Oh alright, but if I run into a solid brick wall, you’re making pancakes tonight.” she responded to you nervously.

The whole car ride to kings cross, you were sad that you couldn’t tell your best friend, Harry, that you were a witch.

-flashback-

“I’m going to this new boarding school, but I promise I’ll see you during summer!” You told him one day at recess.

“Oh that’s alright, I’m going to one too,” he replied.

“Oh good, I didn’t wanna leave you all alone here sad by yourself” you responded, smirking.

“Shove off Y/N,” he chuckled.

“Hey Harry?“

“Hm?”

“Promise me you’ll visit over the summer, alright?”

“Of course!” He said with a smile.

——back to kings cross——-

You grabbed her hand and dragged her along with you through the brick wall. You both expected to CRASH, so when you didn’t feel your faces slamming against it, you were shocked to say the least.

You open your eyes to see many families saying goodbye to their children, the latter of whom were pushing away kisses on cheeks.

You stare open mouthed at the sight before you: a beautiful scarlet train, people with trolleys running around everywhere. It was truly, magical.

“Whoa.” you said in awe.

—-timeskip to sorting—

“Bones, Susan” Professor McGonagall called out.

A little girl walked up to the sorting stool and sat down slightly shaking.

“HUFFLEPUFF!” The sorting hat announced a moment later.

She got up smiling and skipped over to the Hufflepuff table where every house member was clapping.

“Potter, Harry”

You froze and your smile faltered.

No way, you must’ve heard wrong right? or- there could be so many other people with the last name ‘Potter’ and first name ‘Harry’, there’s no way-

You let out a small gasp. Your eyes widen as you see that familiar color of raven hair walk up to the sorting stool.

Many others gasp with you, which you didn’t understand why. Do they know him too? I thought I was one of his only friends?

Anyway- you watch as he looks around the room anxiously waiting for the sorting hat to make its decision, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone (including yourself; he didn’t know you were there).

After a few minutes, the sorting hat called out “GRYFFINDOR!” and the whole gryffindor table applauded.

“We got potter! We got potter!” You hear two boys chant in unison at the table.

You continue to stand in shock as you process what you just discovered, you almost didn’t hear Professor McGonagall call out-

“L/N, Y/N”

Your eyes widen even more (if that’s even possible) as you make your way up to the sorting stool. You’re trembling.

You sit down, and immediately look to the gryffindor table to search for those familiar emerald eyes.

Once you and Harry lock eyes, his eyes widen with his eyebrows raising to the roof.

“Oh my gosh! What!” he mouths in your direction.

“I know right!” you mouth back to him.

After another moment, you and everyone in the great hall hears very loudly: “GRYFFINDOR!”

You smile big and make your way next to the only person you know—

“Y/N! Why didn’t you tell me you were going to hogwarts?” Harry asked you.

“Professor McGonagall told me I can’t tell anyone!” You replied.

“Right, forgot about that,” he said smiling.

Suddenly a boy across from you talk to you. “Hello! I’m Ron Weasley” he says smiling.

“Hi, im Y/N L/N, nice to meet you.” You reply.

You take a moment to let everything sink in.

You are a witch, woah.

Your best friend is a wizard, woah!

You go to the same school, woah.

Could life get any better?

—-end of flashback—-

After waiting for what felt like an eternity, you hear your father's car pull into your driveway.

You check the time [5:24] your eyes widen as you jump up from your bed and start getting dressed.

[5:26] You run out of your room and into the kitchen where your father has already placed the bag of ravioli on the counter.

“Thanks, dad! I’m going to Harry’s house for dinner, is that alright?” you call out to your father.

“Okay sounds good. And make sure you use protection—“

“Ew, dad! Gross.” you reply with a fake gag.

Your father loves teasing you about ANY boy you are friends with/talk to, and usually it’s Harry.

You grab the bag of ravioli and walk out the door. You quickly tie up your hair (if you can) and start your walk to his house.

It only takes about 3 minutes. You check the time while you walk up to his front door: [5:31] ‘okay, I’m not too late’ you think.

You open the door and put the bag of ravioli on the counter. Harry was home alone today since his parents went to some event you don’t remember.

“Honey, I’m home!” you call towards his room.

You don’t hear a response, so you kick your shoes off and decide to sit down at the kitchen island to wait.

You hear footsteps walking towards the kitchen as you look up from your phone.

“You’re late,” Harry tells you as he walks over to the island and picks up the bag of ravioli, examining it.

“Only by like, one minute,” you say, playfully rolling your eyes.

You look at him as he sighs very dramatically. He’s wearing black sweatpants, a white t-shirt and his hair is as messy as ever.

“Still technically late,” he says jokingly.

“Whatever. Anyways, when are they going to be home? Your parents, I mean,” you ask him.

“Uhh I think six. I thought thirty minutes would be enough time to set the table and make the ravioli. Was I right?” he says.

“Yeah that should be good,” you say.

You get up from the stool you were sitting on and make your way to the pots and pans. You come over to his house a lot, so you knew where everything was already.

You grab a pot and place it on the stove.

Looking behind you to see what Harry is doing (which should be setting the table), you see him just staring at you..?

“Harry, are you alright?” you ask him, “Unless you’re dying—which I highly doubt—could you start setting the table?”

“Oh uhm- yes ma’am.” he responds.

His eyes widen at what he just said but continues to wipe down the table.

Once you got the water boiling, you called Harry over to the stove to. . . Give him a ravioli tutorial.

“So first, when you put the pasta in, be CAREFUL—obviously—“ you say as you put the ravioli into the pot. “Then you wait.”

“Oh,” Harry said, “That looks easy.”

“Yes, which is why I don’t understand why you can’t do it yourself,” you say, turning to him with a raised eyebrow.

He only shrugs with a cheeky grin before he turns away to get drinks.

You narrowed your eyes at the back of his head, then turned back to the ravioli to finish cooking.

Once you both had the table set, ravioli cooked, and cleaned up from dinner making (which was not a lot), now all you had to do was wait for Harry’s parents to return home.

You both sat on the couch and went on your phones. Harry went to Twitter, while you went to TikTok.

As you were scrolling, you saw an edit of your celebrity crush. You made a squeal like noise and turned the phone to Harry.

“LOOK!” you say while giggling “OH MY G—“

“Yeah yeah,” he said, looking at you with concern. “You alright?”

You smile, “mhmmmm,”

Just as Harry was about to go back to his screen, you both hear a car pull into the driveway.

Looking at each other in alarm, you both jump up and sprint to the dining table.

Just as you both sat down, Lily and James entered and were hanging their jackets on their coat rack.

“I smell dinner!” You hear James sing into the house.

“And nothing burned!” Lily chimed in.

They both walk into the dining room and see you and Harry sitting down, apparently awaiting their arrival.

“We have a guest I see,” Lily says, smiling at you.

“As if I’m not always here,” you respond with a chuckle as you watch the both of them sit down.

“Looks good, Harry,” James says, looking at the perfectly good ravioli sitting on his plate.

“Thanks,” Harry grinned, sparing you an apologetic glance when James wasn’t looking.

You smile at him, nod, and mouth “you’re good,”

He smiles and looks back at his parents, as everybody starts to eat.

After dinner, you and Harry start to clean up.

“Hey Y/N?” he says, grabbing a plate and drying it with a towel.

“Hm?” you hum in response.

“Can you sleep over tonight?” he asks you.

“Oh uhm- yeah I mean, I probably can, I’ll just have to check with my parents.”

“Cool,” he says, giving you a smile.

You smile back at him. You two eventually finish cleaning up and you excuse yourself to the bathroom.

Sitting down on the closed toilet, you open your phone and message your parents.

————————Family————————

Dad:

Sounds good.

seen

Y/N:

Hey, is it okay if

I sleepover at Harry’s tonight?

Mum:

Of course. Just make sure

you get home safe and

at a reasonable hour. Love you.

Y/N:

Thanks! Love ya.

Dad:

Make sure to use protection!

Y/N:

Ugh, gross.

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You roll your eyes before leaving the bathroom. You open the door to see Harry.

“What did they say?” he asks you eagerly.

“They said it’s fine,” you grin as he punches the air in triumph.

“Yes! Youu cann sleepoover!” he says in a sing-songy voice.

You laugh and follow Harry to his room. It was a bit messy, but since you always complain about how messy it usually is, Harry tries to keep it neat.

“I didn't bring pajamas,” you remember.

“You can wear some of mine,” Harry says, looking through his dresser and pulling out some flannel pants and a band t-shirt.

“Thanks,” you take them from him and walk to the bathroom to change.

After you’re done, you walk back to Harry’s room. You open the door to his room and—

“Jeez!” said Harry.

He was currently shirtless, holding the shirt he was about to put on, to his chest, covering what he could.

“How’d you change that fast?!” he asked.

“I was fast because I don’t check myself out before putting my shirt back on,” you joke, rolling your eyes playfully.

Harry went red. “I don’t do that..”

“Sure,” you walk over to his bed and sit down. “And I don’t care if you don’t have a shirt on, no need to be embarrassed.”

He turned to you and narrowed his eyes. “Or, you want to see me shirtless!”

“No,” you say, hoping you’re not blushing. “I just don’t care. Meanwhile, I do care if you see me without a shirt.”

He tugs his shirt on and sits beside you. “I do too, ‘cause that’s traumatizing,”

“Rude,” you say.

He looked confused for a moment before realizing, “No! Not because you look bad, just because it would be all panicky and I would run away and you would scream— what?”

You’re laughing. “I’m kidding, I know what you mean.”

He pushed your shoulder with his. “You suck,”

You stop laughing and look at each other for a moment, then burst into laughter.

“I don’t!” you manage through a laugh, “I’m a virgin!”

You and Harry were laughing even harder now.

“You don’t act like one,” Harry said, holding his stomach.

“Well, you do,” you catch your breath, still grinning.

“At least I’ve had my first kiss,” he says.

You glare at him. “Yeah, it was with me! In first grade, you twat,” you flick him on the side of the head. “So technically I’ve had mine, too… but I don’t like to count that one.”

He has a look of mock offense on his face. “Why not? Am I not good enough?” he sighs dramatically.

“Oh, shut up,” you smile with a playful roll of your eyes, and push him.

He looks at you, then gets up and walks to his desk. “Let’s watch a movie,”

A jolt of excitement shoots through you. “Oooh! Can I pick?” you ask.

He carried his laptop from his desk to the bed. He opened it and thought for a second. “Sure,”

“Thanks!” you give him a quick peck on the cheek and take the laptop onto your lap to look for your movie.

He blushes. You take no notice.

“Got it,” you say.

“What movie?” he asks.

“Captain Marvel.” you say as you both scoot into a more comfortable position.

You’re now lying on his bed, Harry next to you, arms pressed against one another.

“D’you want snacks?” he asks.

“I’m not hungry,” you say, “and I already brushed my teeth earlier,”

“Okay,” he pulls the blanket up to your torso and plays the movie. “I did too, but just wanted to check.”

You lean your head onto his shoulder. He leans his head onto yours.

Throughout the movie, you’d glance at him. A few times he was normal, but usually he looked deep in thought, maybe even contemplating something.

Halfway through the movie, Harry paused the movie and spoke up.

“Thanks for being here,” he says, barely above a whisper.

“‘Course,” you say, “thanks for having me,”

“No, I mean… thank you for being here, like, in my life.” he looks at you.

You look at him. Harry never usually talks seriously with you, this was different, but you didn’t mind.

“I could thank you for the same thing,” you say, “you mean a lot to me, honest.”

Harry closes the laptop, moves it from the bed, then hesitates. “Can I tell you something?”

You look at the now closed laptop, then back at Harry. “Of course,” you assure him.

“Promise you won’t get mad?” he says.

Sigh. “Promise.”

He took one of your hands into both of his and began to play with your fingers, looking down, his eyebrows furrowed in thought.

After a minute or two, he said it.

“I like you,”

You knew this was coming. In fact, you had been waiting, hoping for it.

You try your best not to smile.

“I like you too,” you look away from your hands and into his eyes. He was looking at you tentatively.

“You know what I mean when I say ‘like’… right?”

“I do,” you nod.

He scans your face for any sign of a lie. When he finds none, he asks you a question.

“Is this going to ruin our friendship?”

“If you don’t want it to, then no,” you smile.

“I don’t,” he says. Somehow Harry had slipped his hand all the way into yours, and you were now holding hands.

“I know,” you say.

“Can I kiss you?” he blurts out, going red.

“I don’t know, can you?” you tease him softly.

His face relaxed, and he let out a breathy laugh. “May I kiss you?”

“You may.” you say.

He looks in your eyes, then at your lips. The hand that wasn’t holding yours came up to rest on your cheek, softly holding the side of your face.

Your eyes flutter shut as your lips meet. You could practically feel the Sparks Fly.

Your empty hand reached up to the back of his neck, pulling him impossibly closer.

The taste of him was perfect. You could feel the love he was putting into this kiss; it meant everything to him.

The way he gently strokes your cheek with his thumb sends butterflies to your heart. And when you notice how gently he's holding you, you truly realize how much you mean to him.

You knew he was your best friend, and you knew you loved each other, but you never thought your love would end up like this.

You could’ve been there for seconds, minutes, or hours, you didn’t know and you didn’t particularly care. You cherished every moment of it.

You were the first to pull away for air. You open your eyes and see him looking at you like you were brand new. Like he could never get enough of you.

“Wow,” he says.

You look at him for a second before bursting into laughter. You tried not to, but he looked too cute, and the “Wow” set you off completely.

He laughs with you, still holding your hand.

“We’re so fucking stupid,” you say through your laughs, leaning into him.

“That, we are.” he says, holding you.

The night continued with kiss after kiss, each one as good as the last, and ended with Harry holding you in his arms.

Best sleepover ever. you think.

[boywriters-blog]

HI I SAW U DO ORGAZMO STUFF could i request a joe young x male reader fluff? maybe something where reader had a bad day at work and just wants to lie down with his bf? (sorry i suck at requesting 😿)

Joe Young x Reader

HI!! YES I ABSOLUTELY CAN!! thank you so much for asking!!

please keep in mind i’m still a bit rusty 😭🙏 so it’s not my best work in the world..

CW: None!

words: 917

You parked your car in the driveway to your shared house. Joe picked out a nice little town house, it was your favorite color with accents of grey. You recalled your day so far, remembering what made you feel so shitty.

First off, your co-worker Amanda closed the door on you in the pouring rain, so you had to spend an extra couple minutes inputing the code while getting drenched. Second, you forgot your lunch at home. You had been starving all day, especially since your lunch bag had your breakfast too. You ended up driving by your favorite fast food place and got something quick to eat. And third, you missed one day last week because of personal reasons, and suddenly you had an entire stack of paperwork to do in one day. Which you managed to do by staying late.

All in all it was a pretty frustrating day. All you wanted to do was go home to your boyfriend. You wanted to talk to him and let him hold you. Finally you had your chance.

You got out of your car, grabbing your bag, closing the door, and locking it. Making your way up and opening the door, you expect to see Joe waiting on the couch for you like usual, but he’s nowhere to be found. This frustrated you slightly but you took a deep breathe and put your bag down, closing the door to the house.

You yelled out, “I’m hoomee!!”, and heard a faint *thump* like someone dropped something. “Everything okay??”, you asked concerned.

“E-Everything’s fine-!! Don’t worry!! Just- don’t come in the kitchen right now-“, your boyfriend said frantically. You didn’t listen and peeked into the room he was in, eyes widening at the mess. It looked like he was trying to make your favorite dessert, but he was struggling. You giggled and smiled, a light blush spreading across your cheeks. “Awwww..you didn’t have to do all this for me..”, you stated as he finished up, putting the dish in the oven.

“Well.. of course I don’t have to,, but I want to! You seem so stressed lately, and I know these are your favorite, so I tried to make them? Obviously it hasn’t turned out great..when they’re done don’t feel the need to eat them so I feel better!! I doubt they’re any good anyway..haha”, Joe was fidgeting with this hands and looking down at them, nervously. He really tried to make something special for you, and you saw that. It was sweet.

“I’ll eat every last one.”, you looked into his eyes, they were so full of love. He looked around nervously at the mess, and then at you again. Conflicted whether to less the mess sit or comfort you. He could see that you weren’t having the best day, at all.

“You get that side, I’ll get the counter.”, Joe smiled softly at you, appreciative of your generous offer. You two finished up pretty quickly together, cleaning down all surfaces. You sighed in relief when you finished.

“All done! Thank you so much, (Y/N). I’m sorry you had to help me with your own ‘surprise’..”, he said sheepishly. You grabbed his hand and placed one on his face, making him look at you. “It’s no problem at all, my love. Thank you for your sweet surprise.”, his face turned red and he giggled, playing with shirt in his unoccupied hand.

“Can we go to our room and just..cuddle?”, you asked, squeezing his hand lightly. He nodded and lead you to the bedroom you shared. He took your jacket off, helped you take your jewelry off, and even assisted you in getting pajamas on. You were bright red and smiling like a lovesick fool, which you were. Your pupils were practically hearts.

Joe dragged you onto your shared king sized bed, helping you get comfortable. “Did you know I’m madly in love with you?”, you asked rhetorically. His face turned red this time and lied down on the mattress, opening his arms for you. “You know, I think I had a clue..”, he giggled, it was the prettiest sound in the whole world. His laugh sounded like chimes in the wind. Beautiful.

You crawled into his arms as he fastened them around your waist and back. One of your own went to Joe’s waist, the other lightly resting on his jaw, caressing his face. “You’re absolutely perfect..did you know that? You’re actually perfection. You’re my match, my other half, my twin flame. You are my everything, Joe Young. Thank you. Thank you for never giving up on me.”, you blurted out, completely surrounded by soft, warm love. You felt completely safe in his arms.

Joe just smiled and held you closer, tightening his grip on you slightly. His face was maroon and his smile was big and bright. “Says you. You’ve taught me so much, been there for me throughout all of my own personal struggles, comforted me, and so so much more. It’s only fair I return the favor.”, he winked and giggled, kissing your cheeks. He looked at you with so much love and adoration that you wanted to start crying. In fact you were tearing up as he spoke.

You held each other and just talked about anything that came to your minds, you would occasionally kiss his jaw and his grip would tighten. This went on until the timer for the dessert went off. Let’s just hope they taste alright.

//blegh i’m so sorry if this isn’t what you wanted!! lmk if i can write smth else for u!!

[ghostlee]

Hey Hi! I am in-fact still alive! Idk how long I’ll be active here for but I am on a rampage of lee!5up and I will do anything, including writing it myself to get it 😭😭🙏

Pls pls pls if you have any or know any Lee!5up anything don’t be shy, send it to me I will love you for eternity <3

So uh, about just doing it myself and writing my own fic, I did exactly that. Loosely based on a post from @taco-theblob Go check them out they are super cool 💖💖

Anyways here’s the fic ^T^

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This story contains:

Tickles, Soft Tickles, Neglecting Needs, A very cute 5up and a very mischievous but good intentioned Fundy

2,777 words.

Characters:

Lee!5up

Ler!Fundy

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Tumbly Rumblies

Fic by: ghostleetickles

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5up had been working on editing for the last 8 hours; he could barely stand another minute of sitting there in that chair. He bounced his knee in impatience while quietly humming to himself, his eyes scanning over the timeline of the video again, sighing as he hit play for what had to be the thousandth time.

 

Chattering audio of people talking once again filled the room, and he listened and watched carefully for the next place to stop the video to begin editing again. After about 40 seconds into the clip he was currently working on, he paused the video again to splice the clip. While the room was quiet again, he heard his stomach grumble, signifying that he was hungry.

 

Letting out a quiet sigh, he reached over and picked up his metal water bottle and opened it up to drink some water, choosing for now to ignore his need for food in order to instead hopefully get this video out some time today.

 

Setting his water bottle back down, he again leaned back over and started editing the clip he was working with. Suddenly another sound pierced the air, which caused 5up to jump a little and turn to look behind him when he heard a soft knock on the door. The door opened a little bit, and reddish brown hair with two fox ears peaked out.

 

“Hey, 5-" Fundy said, smiling gently. He looked at the pink-haired boy with worried eyes. This had been the third time Fundy had gone up to disrupt 5up’ work, but he didn’t mind a slight distraction so long as he could get back to work right after.

 

Hello, Fundy. What can I do for you?" 5up softly laughed, trying to play it cool since he knew exactly what Fundy was here for this time. "

 

The fox boy sheepishly grinned some as his reddish brown-tipped ears folded back a little bit. "Could you please come get something to eat? You’ve been up here for awhile and missed lunch because of it."

 

There it was, just as he had thought. This was the third time the fox-hybrid had asked for his presence down in the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. 5up glanced back at his work for a moment, feeling a pit of guilt in his stomach both for not giving into what Fundy wanted and for wanting to quit on this project now to get something to munch on.

 

As much as he wanted to give in to what Fundy was requesting, he just couldn’t tear himself away from his work when he was in such a good workflow right now.

 

Sorry, Fundy, but I have to work on this right now. I promise I’ll come down once I’m done though and have some dinner." 5up felt bad, but he had to focus on this for now. Looking at the other boy, he hoped that Fundy understood where he was coming from and would leave the man alone for just a little bit longer so that he could finish this video.

 

Fundy felt a tad bit annoyed that his pink-haired friend was putting work over his own needs, but he was willing to put it aside for now if he had promised to come downstairs as soon as he was done. "Fine, but you come downstairs as soon as you are finished!" Fundy said, and he smiled at his roommate.

 

5up felt relieved that the other understood and turned his chair back toward his desk to continue working. He heard the door close and then footsteps padding away. Smiling lightly, he tried to get back to work.

 

From down the hall, Fundy felt a tang of guilt for just letting his friend go about with this, when suddenly his ears twitched and adjusted to hear better when he picked up on a little pink-haired man’s stomach growling from down the hall.

 

Fundy's tail started swishing back and forth, annoyed, as he started contemplating going back in there and just demanding that 5up come get something to eat. His mind fought with him, one part of it telling him to march back in there and pull him physically away from his work and carry his ass back downstairs if need be, the other just letting it go. He bit his lip nervously, debating what to do—go in there and make him take a break or let him do his thing. The decision was plaguing his mind.

 

With a rush of courage and no clue what he was actually going to do once he got in there, he marched his way back down the hall and barged into 5up’s room, going over to the pink-haired boy, who quickly turned around, very confused at the sudden appearance.

 

"W-what are you doing?" 5up laughed nervously, watching the fox-hybrid with cautious eyes as the boy spun him around and put one hand on each arm rest, trapping the pink-haired boy there.

 

Fundy looked at him with puppy-dog eyes and said, "Please come downstairs."

 

5up had already decided and sighed before deadpanning, needing to get back to work. "I’m busy, Fundy."

 

The fox-hybrid's tail started shaking in a playful manner before he made a gut-instinct decision.

"Forgive me, 5; but this has to happen," he lunged in before digging his fingers into 5up’s sides and starting wiggling them around, making the pink-haired boy let out a loud screech of surprise and start wiggling around trying to stop the sensation.

 

5up held out for a solid 15 seconds, trying desperately not to give in to complete hysteria, trying desperately not to give Fundy a reaction more than what he’s already given the fox hybrid to confirm that he was actually very ticklish. Had he known this would be the result of postponing his needs, he would’ve gone down with Fundy when he asked, yet here he was at the mercy of the fox hybrid now.

 

It started with some side tickles. Fundy wiggled his fingers against the very flighty boy's seemingly hypersensitive sides before he began poking them and prodding into his stomach as well, not letting the boy catch a break. Fundy felt his cheeks burn a little bit when 5up finally broke, letting out cute giggles every few seconds and having them break into more desperate laughter whenever Fundy hit a more sensitive spot.

 

"Pleas-eshshshs, I'll go eat! Stohahahahahp!" 5up called out between fits of sweet laughter, trying to hide his face while also trying to protect his stomach.

 

Fundy smiled, happy that he might actually change his friend's mind, but now he was so hooked on hearing that adorable laugh that he couldn’t stop yet. "Ahhhhhh no, I don’t think I will... You rejected my pleas for you to take care of your needs one too many times, and now this is the price you must pay for defying me," Fundy said in a teasing way and grinned to himself when 5up’s laughter went up an octave when he scribbled over the boys ribs.

 

"NO—-NOO NOHAHAHAHAH StAHAHAHop!! Pleehehehehasseee! It tichehehekles sohohoh muhahaach!" 5up squeaked out, feeling tears of laughter prick at his eyes through the laughter. It felt like a million butterflies were fluttering against his stomach all at once, and it drove him crazy.

 

Fundy leaned in more, pushing 5up's sweater up with his hands, and then taking a big breath before blowing a massive raspberry right over the boy's left ribs. 5up jolted up and nearly fell off the chair before he came crashing back down onto it. His hands curled into fists, and he hit Fundy on the back with ever weakening hits the more he got tickled. Fundy moved his hands back to his sides, squeezing them and skittering his nails up and down between the boy's ribs and waist.

 

"Fuhuhundyyy! Plehaahahahahse!" 5up begged, burying his head into Fundy's shoulder, trying desperately to push the boy off him and cease the tickle attack on his stomach.

 

Fundy felt 5up’s fists slowly stop hitting him, and instead just the boy's hands were grabbing onto his hoodie and clawing at his back lightly, trying to get a grip. 5up's sweater also fell back down over Fundy's head, his ears twitching and fluttering against 5up's ribs as well as his stubble rubbing gently against the boy's lower belly every time he would lean in to nibble gently at 5up's belly or to blow a raspberry.

 

The tickling went to a light skittering at 5up's ribs as Fundy took a second to press his ear up against 5up's stomach, the twitching of his furry fox ears causing 5up to quiet down to just silent giggles, his eyes squeezed shut. After listening for a moment, Fundy once again heard the boy's stomach growl, and he snickered to himself before popping his head back out from under 5up's sweater and looking into 5up's eyes. "I can hear your tummy grumbling for food; I can tell you’re hungry." 5up felt himself blush knowing that Fundy was right.

 

5up was finally able to catch a breather and stared at Fundy with wide eyes, holding his shaking hands up in front of him in nervous defense; the boy was significantly smaller than Fundy, and when the fox hybrid suddenly grabbed his wrists and scooped him up, he let out a squeak of surprise.

 

Suddenly, his feet got put on the floor, and he was standing up, but he was shortly after pulled against Fundy's chest. 5up felt his face heat up, and he prayed and hoped Fundy wasn’t looking at him right now. His wrists were pulled over his head, Fundy's left hand holding both of them together over 5up. Fundy reached in with his right hand to 5up's stomach, pushing his sweater up with his hand before again scribbling his fingers all over his tummy. 5up felt his knees buckle immediately, not having the strength to hold himself up as he fell to his knees, with Fundy going with him. It didn’t take long before 5up was back at Fundy's mercy and the fox hybrid was once again squeezing his sides and dancing his fingers up and down all over the boy.

 

"PLEEHAAHSHSHSHSHSHSHHHHH N-NOHAHAHAt the behehehelly!" 5up pleaded

 

Fundy clawed at the boy's ribs again, giggling when 5up's head was thrown back against his chest as the boy fought to stay up even on his knees. Fundy thought this was super cute, and while he could’ve sat there for hours tickling 5 up into hysterical ticklish bliss, the boy probably did need a breather.

 

 

"Only a little bit longer, pleaseeeeee?" Fundy asked nicely.

The fox hybrid went back to very lightly tracing his one finger up and down his right side, giving the boy a moment to respond.

 

5up continued lightly giggling as he had to weigh his choices: could he just let Fundy do his thing for a little bit more or possibly be stuck here for who knows how long? He nervously thought to himself before gently sighing, "Fine! Only one more thing, though!"

 

Fundy grinned like a child in a candy shop before he let 5up fall back onto the ground, having him lay flat there as he continued to pin 5up's wrists over his head. Swinging his leg over the pink-haired boy's waist, he straddled the man and leaned over menacingly like a hungry tiger about to pounce on its prey. 5up swallowed nervously; he had sort of brought this on himself, so he waited now in anticipation to find out what would be Fundy's finishing move to incapacitate the other boy to the point of hysteria.

 

5up watched the clever fox boy wag his tail some as Fundy's eyes scanned over every inch of him, trying to decide where to go. Fundy pushed 5up's sweater back up, but it just stayed there now that 5up was fully on the ground. "What are you planning, Fundy?" 5up asked nervously, trying to prepare himself and feeling butterflies in his stomach from all the built-up anticipation.

 

Fundy found the perfect target; he had no idea 5up was this ticklish, so this spot was only a mere hope that the boy was even just a little bit ticklish here. "Oh, I have just the spot. Say, Is your belly button ticklish?"

 

5up’s stomach sank; he had to think fast. His belly button was quite literally one of his worst spots, if not the worst. What could he possibly say in this situation? Is there anything he could say to get himself out of this? Was it too late? Before he knew it, 5up realized he had spaced out thinking about the situation at hand, giving it completely away to Fundy that it was a bad spot.

 

5up looked at Fundy with wide eyes; the boy looked like a deer in headlights—he sucked back a breath of air before answering. "…. Nooo..-?… no- it’s not." 5up sheepishly smiled, knowing damn well that he botched it. Fundy got his iconic, mischievous fox-like grin, and immediately 5up knew the gig was up. Yet Fundy decided to play along with it.

 

"Ohhhhhh, okay, so you wouldn’t mind at all if I just tickled, tickled, tickled this cute little button." Fundy retracted his claws as he wiggled his fingers teasingly above the boy's stomach, making the boy flinch and start nervously giggling while waiting for the tickling to start again.

 

"N-no… o-of course nohahahah!"   5up squeaked a bit as Fundy pretended to pounce but didn’t actually touch 5up yet, scaring the boy into thinking he was going to tickle attack again.

 

"I see, I see. I know my best friend ever would never lie to me, so I trust you!" Fundy grinned, knowing this must be driving 5up mad.

 

Suddenly, Fundy dug his fingers into his sides while he brought his face down to blow a big raspberry, followed by a bunch of nibbles right onto 5up's belly button. Fundy thought the boy was going to ascend, so 5up arched his back up into Fundy's lips so fast and let out screams of laughter as he struggled and wiggled around on the floor, trying to get his hypersensitive belly button away from the tickling source.

 

"PLEASASHAHAHHAHAHHASEEEEE!! NOAHAHhahhahHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" 5up screamed, throwing his head back against the floor, and laughing so hard he thought he was going to pass out. Fundy kept it up for another minute or so. And 5up inevitability started choking on air as Fundy ceased the tickling, giving the boy's tummy one more little kiss before hopping off of him and grabbing 5up’s water bottle from off the desk to give to the still-giggling boy.

 

5up lay there for another 2-3 minutes, sucking in breaths of air as his glassy, watery eyes just looked up at the ceiling. His hands were curled around his torso protectively, and he pulled his knees up and just laid there on the floor, his chest still rapidly rising and falling.

 

"Thahahaat wahahahas meheeheannn!" 5up giggled lightly, still feeling super sensitive from the onslaught of tickles, while Fundy sat next to him on the floor.

 

Fundy grinned and started laughing some with 5up, "million dollar question, did you at least have fun--"

 

5up deadpanned immediately, "No, it was absolutely awful.." He looked away from his roommate but could feel Fundy's puppy dog eyes staring bullets at him.

 

"Ok.   Fine.   Maybe a little bit…”

5up said, he felt a blush coming onto his face again as he fought everything in him to not make eye contact with Fundy.

 

"Awwwwww! Hehehe, I didn’t know you were so ticklish! That’s so cute!" Fundy cooed before pulling 5up off the floor and into a sitting hug.

"Now please take care of your needs before the tickle monster decides to have another snack." He whispered into 5up’s ear, feeling the boy shudder in his hug and his heart start pounding.

 

"Will do." 5up said quickly and laughed some. "I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you earlier.

 

"It’s okay, I got to learn a new way to get you to take care of yourself; don’t worry, this certainly won’t be the last time this happens." Fundy grinned before patting 5up on the back and pulling him up onto his feet to go get some dinner.

 

5up felt his stomach drop as he nodded his head, silently holding back nervous giggles. Soon they both went downstairs to have a much-needed dinner as Fundy made fun of 5up for lying to him about his belly button being as ticklish as it was. The two sweetly bickered for awhile, Fundy making small teasing digs at 5up over how cute he is.

5up was still rather shy and nervous about all that went down he really didn’t want to admit it but, dare he say, he was almost looking forward to defying the tickle monster again?

 

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(Finish) 5up had been working on editing for the last 8 hours; he could barely stand another minute of sitting there in that chair. He bounced his knee in impatience while quietly humming to himself, his eyes scanning over the timeline of the video again, sighing as he hit play for what had to be the thousandth time.

 

Chattering audio of people talking once again filled the room, and he listened and watched carefully for the next place to stop the video to begin editing again. After about 40 seconds into the clip he was currently working on, he paused the video again to splice the clip. While the room was quiet again, he heard his stomach grumble, signifying that he was hungry.

 

Letting out a quiet sigh, he reached over and picked up his metal water bottle and opened it up to drink some water, choosing for now to ignore his need for food in order to instead hopefully get this video out some time today.

 

Setting his water bottle back down, he again leaned back over and started editing the clip he was working with. Suddenly another sound pierced the air, which caused 5up to jump a little and turn to look behind him when he heard a soft knock on the door. The door opened a little bit, and reddish brown hair with two fox ears peaked out.

 

“Hey, 5-" Fundy said, smiling gently. He looked at the pink-haired boy with worried eyes. This had been the third time Fundy had gone up to disrupt 5up’ work, but he didn’t mind a slight distraction so long as he could get back to work right after.

 

Hello, Fundy. What can I do for you?" 5up softly laughed, trying to play it cool since he knew exactly what Fundy was here for this time. "

 

The fox boy sheepishly grinned some as his reddish brown-tipped ears folded back a little bit. "Could you please come get something to eat? You’ve been up here for awhile and missed lunch because of it."

 

There it was, just as he had thought. This was the third time the fox-hybrid had asked for his presence down in the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. 5up glanced back at his work for a moment, feeling a pit of guilt in his stomach both for not giving into what Fundy wanted and for wanting to quit on this project now to get something to munch on.

 

As much as he wanted to give in to what Fundy was requesting, he just couldn’t tear himself away from his work when he was in such a good workflow right now.

 

Sorry, Fundy, but I have to work on this right now. I promise I’ll come down once I’m done though and have some dinner." 5up felt bad, but he had to focus on this for now. Looking at the other boy, he hoped that Fundy understood where he was coming from and would leave the man alone for just a little bit longer so that he could finish this video.

 

Fundy felt a tad bit annoyed that his pink-haired friend was putting work over his own needs, but he was willing to put it aside for now if he had promised to come downstairs as soon as he was done. "Fine, but you come downstairs as soon as you are finished!" Fundy said, and he smiled at his roommate.

 

5up felt relieved that the other understood and turned his chair back toward his desk to continue working. He heard the door close and then footsteps padding away. Smiling lightly, he tried to get back to work.

 

From down the hall, Fundy felt a tang of guilt for just letting his friend go about with this, when suddenly his ears twitched and adjusted to hear better when he picked up on a little pink-haired man’s stomach growling from down the hall.

 

Fundy's tail started swishing back and forth, annoyed, as he started contemplating going back in there and just demanding that 5up come get something to eat. His mind fought with him, one part of it telling him to march back in there and pull him physically away from his work and carry his ass back downstairs if need be, the other just letting it go. He bit his lip nervously, debating what to do—go in there and make him take a break or let him do his thing. The decision was plaguing his mind.

 

With a rush of courage and no clue what he was actually going to do once he got in there, he marched his way back down the hall and barged into 5up’s room, going over to the pink-haired boy, who quickly turned around, very confused at the sudden appearance.

 

"W-what are you doing?" 5up laughed nervously, watching the fox-hybrid with cautious eyes as the boy spun him around and put one hand on each arm rest, trapping the pink-haired boy there.

 

Fundy looked at him with puppy-dog eyes and said, "Please come downstairs."

 

5up had already decided and sighed before deadpanning, needing to get back to work. "I’m busy, Fundy."

 

The fox-hybrid's tail started shaking in a playful manner before he made a gut-instinct decision.

"Forgive me, 5; but this has to happen," he lunged in before digging his fingers into 5up’s sides and starting wiggling them around, making the pink-haired boy let out a loud screech of surprise and start wiggling around trying to stop the sensation.

 

5up held out for a solid 15 seconds, trying desperately not to give in to complete hysteria, trying desperately not to give Fundy a reaction more than what he’s already given the fox hybrid to confirm that he was actually very ticklish. Had he known this would be the result of postponing his needs, he would’ve gone down with Fundy when he asked, yet here he was at the mercy of the fox hybrid now.

 

It started with some side tickles. Fundy wiggled his fingers against the very flighty boy's seemingly hypersensitive sides before he began poking them and prodding into his stomach as well, not letting the boy catch a break. Fundy felt his cheeks burn a little bit when 5up finally broke, letting out cute giggles every few seconds and having them break into more desperate laughter whenever Fundy hit a more sensitive spot.

 

"Pleas-eshshshs, I'll go eat! Stohahahahahp!" 5up called out between fits of sweet laughter, trying to hide his face while also trying to protect his stomach.

 

Fundy smiled, happy that he might actually change his friend's mind, but now he was so hooked on hearing that adorable laugh that he couldn’t stop yet. "Ahhhhhh no, I don’t think I will... You rejected my pleas for you to take care of your needs one too many times, and now this is the price you must pay for defying me," Fundy said in a teasing way and grinned to himself when 5up’s laughter went up an octave when he scribbled over the boys ribs.

 

"NO—-NOO NOHAHAHAHAH StAHAHAHop!! Pleehehehehasseee! It tichehehekles sohohoh muhahaach!" 5up squeaked out, feeling tears of laughter prick at his eyes through the laughter. It felt like a million butterflies were fluttering against his stomach all at once, and it drove him crazy.

 

Fundy leaned in more, pushing 5up's sweater up with his hands, and then taking a big breath before blowing a massive raspberry right over the boy's left ribs. 5up jolted up and nearly fell off the chair before he came crashing back down onto it. His hands curled into fists, and he hit Fundy on the back with ever weakening hits the more he got tickled. Fundy moved his hands back to his sides, squeezing them and skittering his nails up and down between the boy's ribs and waist.

 

"Fuhuhundyyy! Plehaahahahahse!" 5up begged, burying his head into Fundy's shoulder, trying desperately to push the boy off him and cease the tickle attack on his stomach.

 

Fundy felt 5up’s fists slowly stop hitting him, and instead just the boy's hands were grabbing onto his hoodie and clawing at his back lightly, trying to get a grip. 5up's sweater also fell back down over Fundy's head, his ears twitching and fluttering against 5up's ribs as well as his stubble rubbing gently against the boy's lower belly every time he would lean in to nibble gently at 5up's belly or to blow a raspberry.

 

The tickling went to a light skittering at 5up's ribs as Fundy took a second to press his ear up against 5up's stomach, the twitching of his furry fox ears causing 5up to quiet down to just silent giggles, his eyes squeezed shut. After listening for a moment, Fundy once again heard the boy's stomach growl, and he snickered to himself before popping his head back out from under 5up's sweater and looking into 5up's eyes. "I can hear your tummy grumbling for food; I can tell you’re hungry." 5up felt himself blush knowing that Fundy was right.

 

5up was finally able to catch a breather and stared at Fundy with wide eyes, holding his shaking hands up in front of him in nervous defense; the boy was significantly smaller than Fundy, and when the fox hybrid suddenly grabbed his wrists and scooped him up, he let out a squeak of surprise.

 

Suddenly, his feet got put on the floor, and he was standing up, but he was shortly after pulled against Fundy's chest. 5up felt his face heat up, and he prayed and hoped Fundy wasn’t looking at him right now. His wrists were pulled over his head, Fundy's left hand holding both of them together over 5up. Fundy reached in with his right hand to 5up's stomach, pushing his sweater up with his hand before again scribbling his fingers all over his tummy. 5up felt his knees buckle immediately, not having the strength to hold himself up as he fell to his knees, with Fundy going with him. It didn’t take long before 5up was back at Fundy's mercy and the fox hybrid was once again squeezing his sides and dancing his fingers up and down all over the boy.

 

"PLEEHAAHSHSHSHSHSHSHHHHH N-NOHAHAHAt the behehehelly!" 5up pleaded

 

Fundy clawed at the boy's ribs again, giggling when 5up's head was thrown back against his chest as the boy fought to stay up even on his knees. Fundy thought this was super cute, and while he could’ve sat there for hours tickling 5 up into hysterical ticklish bliss, the boy probably did need a breather.

 

 

"Only a little bit longer, pleaseeeeee?" Fundy asked nicely.

The fox hybrid went back to very lightly tracing his one finger up and down his right side, giving the boy a moment to respond.

 

5up continued lightly giggling as he had to weigh his choices: could he just let Fundy do his thing for a little bit more or possibly be stuck here for who knows how long? He nervously thought to himself before gently sighing, "Fine! Only one more thing, though!"

 

Fundy grinned like a child in a candy shop before he let 5up fall back onto the ground, having him lay flat there as he continued to pin 5up's wrists over his head. Swinging his leg over the pink-haired boy's waist, he straddled the man and leaned over menacingly like a hungry tiger about to pounce on its prey. 5up swallowed nervously; he had sort of brought this on himself, so he waited now in anticipation to find out what would be Fundy's finishing move to incapacitate the other boy to the point of hysteria.

 

5up watched the clever fox boy wag his tail some as Fundy's eyes scanned over every inch of him, trying to decide where to go. Fundy pushed 5up's sweater back up, but it just stayed there now that 5up was fully on the ground. "What are you planning, Fundy?" 5up asked nervously, trying to prepare himself and feeling butterflies in his stomach from all the built-up anticipation.

 

Fundy found the perfect target; he had no idea 5up was this ticklish, so this spot was only a mere hope that the boy was even just a little bit ticklish here. "Oh, I have just the spot. Say, Is your belly button ticklish?"

 

5up’s stomach sank; he had to think fast. His belly button was quite literally one of his worst spots, if not the worst. What could he possibly say in this situation? Is there anything he could say to get himself out of this? Was it too late? Before he knew it, 5up realized he had spaced out thinking about the situation at hand, giving it completely away to Fundy that it was a bad spot.

 

5up looked at Fundy with wide eyes; the boy looked like a deer in headlights—he sucked back a breath of air before answering. "…. Nooo..-?… no- it’s not." 5up sheepishly smiled, knowing damn well that he botched it. Fundy got his iconic, mischievous fox-like grin, and immediately 5up knew the gig was up. Yet Fundy decided to play along with it.

 

"Ohhhhhh, okay, so you wouldn’t mind at all if I just tickled, tickled, tickled this cute little button." Fundy retracted his claws as he wiggled his fingers teasingly above the boy's stomach, making the boy flinch and start nervously giggling while waiting for the tickling to start again.

 

"N-no… o-of course nohahahah!"   5up squeaked a bit as Fundy pretended to pounce but didn’t actually touch 5up yet, scaring the boy into thinking he was going to tickle attack again.

 

"I see, I see. I know my best friend ever would never lie to me, so I trust you!" Fundy grinned, knowing this must be driving 5up mad.

 

Suddenly, Fundy dug his fingers into his sides while he brought his face down to blow a big raspberry, followed by a bunch of nibbles right onto 5up's belly button. Fundy thought the boy was going to ascend, so 5up arched his back up into Fundy's lips so fast and let out screams of laughter as he struggled and wiggled around on the floor, trying to get his hypersensitive belly button away from the tickling source.

 

"PLEASASHAHAHHAHAHHASEEEEE!! NOAHAHhahhahHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" 5up screamed, throwing his head back against the floor, and laughing so hard he thought he was going to pass out. Fundy kept it up for another minute or so. And 5up inevitability started choking on air as Fundy ceased the tickling, giving the boy's tummy one more little kiss before hopping off of him and grabbing 5up’s water bottle from off the desk to give to the still-giggling boy.

 

5up lay there for another 2-3 minutes, sucking in breaths of air as his glassy, watery eyes just looked up at the ceiling. His hands were curled around his torso protectively, and he pulled his knees up and just laid there on the floor, his chest still rapidly rising and falling.

 

"Thahahaat wahahahas meheeheannn!" 5up giggled lightly, still feeling super sensitive from the onslaught of tickles, while Fundy sat next to him on the floor.

 

Fundy grinned and started laughing some with 5up, "million dollar question, did you at least have fun--"

 

5up deadpanned immediately, "No, it was absolutely awful.." He looked away from his roommate but could feel Fundy's puppy dog eyes staring bullets at him.

 

"Ok.   Fine.   Maybe a little bit…”

5up said, he felt a blush coming onto his face again as he fought everything in him to not make eye contact with Fundy.

 

"Awwwwww! Hehehe, I didn’t know you were so ticklish! That’s so cute!" Fundy cooed before pulling 5up off the floor and into a sitting hug.

"Now please take care of your needs before the tickle monster decides to have another snack." He whispered into 5up’s ear, feeling the boy shudder in his hug and his heart start pounding.

 

"Will do." 5up said quickly and laughed some. "I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you earlier.

 

"It’s okay, I got to learn a new way to get you to take care of yourself; don’t worry, this certainly won’t be the last time this happens." Fundy grinned before patting 5up on the back and pulling him up onto his feet to go get some dinner.

 

5up felt his stomach drop as he nodded his head, silently holding back nervous giggles. Soon they both went downstairs to have a much-needed dinner as Fundy made fun of 5up for lying to him about his belly button being as ticklish as it was. The two sweetly bickered for awhile, Fundy making small teasing digs at 5up over how cute he is.

5up was still rather shy and nervous about all that went down he really didn’t want to admit it but, dare he say, he was almost looking forward to defying the tickle monster again?

 

-…-

(Finish)

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Crash Course in Romance : Episode 4

‘Revolt of the Arithmetic Sequence’ it had a very adorable drawing next to it

Help what is this thumbnail. is the topper girl jealous of Hae-e because of a boy? I thought it was more academic rivalsy.

lmaoooo thankgod they didn’t kiss

he’s sleeping on the floor in his penthouse. 💀😭 random shooter when I catch you !!!

giggling with red cheeks going ‘this is the most physical affection I’ve had in years’ awww 🥹💗 ‘she’s going to be mortified as she sobers up’ truly 🤣

lmaooo she spat out her water

he’s so 💀 he’s eating this up

Chiyeol stop listening to conversations babe you’ll either hurt your head or heart

my girl Haeng is already drinking again 🤣

damn not just the girl, even the topper’s mom is a hater. like you can’t even stomach a compliment towards Ms Nam?

why are they all being so weird

my girl please get out of here 💀

LMAOOO love my baby’s friend’s down. they celebrate each other’s successes. even if it’s guessing an answer (she’s just like me)

they’re just fighting at the table lol

I mean the queen bee mother started it but she’s not wrong 💀✋ deadass said to her face ‘you contribute nothing ’ 😭

oh god it’s getting weird now

now why my girlie Ms Nam ended up getting injured NOO

oh I hate Sun Jae’s mom down didn’t even apologise to Ms Nam 💀✋

no way my girl was the only one who got hurt in this fight. I’ll fight everyone here

MY GIRL GOT LEVEL 1

awww Haengseon is cutting her fruit

no way she blames Hae-e for this lmaooo LOSERRRR BOOO

it was one question lol and you want to die. ugh that mom’s gonna ruin my girlies lives

this is so fucking fucked like she still won’t fuck with Sunjae or Sunjae’s mom. For that one dumbass question she’s going to fun for Hae-e

Ms Ban’s dinosaur T-shirt just gets more cuter, the more you stare at it. it’s got a patchwork of patterns

god give me 5% of the courage she carries I love her. she made some food and wondered if Chiyeol would want it and just texted him 🤣

slay sister. he even saved your contact!

enough to make him drop his coffee and smile

I’m going to go make me some though

Sunjae’s mom being real even if it’s for the sake of rules lol

Fuck Sua and her mom! Oh no she saw Sunjae and her walking. she’s going to say yes. just terrible. y’all suck so bad. fuck you !!!

Apparently everytime she makes something special he doesn’t get to eat it. Special extravagant lunch? ruined by overhearing colleagues. Special dinner packed by her? accused her of being a spy! now a new special dinner? she’s about to find out her daughter got kicked out 😭

nooooo my girls 😭😭😭

fuck sua and her mom so bad like I want y’all to suffer so much. maybe watching Vincenzo was a bad idea because the constant truck hitting doesn’t sound too bad now (for legal reasons, relax 🙏) I’m just mad 😭

this was actually so slay of chiyeol

it isn’t enough for sua to go after hae-e by cheating now she’s going to hit her with a dodgeball too OH I COULD FIGHT

now the director. she didn’t do shit !!! you were walking without looking. haeee and mama hold my hand

Chiyeol hearing another conversation again 💀

Aww he saved her from being arrested

arguing in the rain

my man losing his entire energy and strength oh no

at least weird jealous friend of chiyeol is a good teacher in a he understands the ice hockey student’s current situation way.

well that was a way to ask her to teach you. go off ice hockey boy. also no prop or moment is wasted in this show. she was drinking milk to drop that milk lol

oh my god how is chiyeol even standing. I hope he doesn’t collapse. 😭🙏

the guy who stole my girl’s seat has the audacity to be nasty to chiyeol lmaoooo

now he’s beefing with the teacher for getting kicked out? be fr 💀

oh god who is this hoodie person

oh isn’t that sun jae’s brother

bro just save my girlies and teacher from whatever this hoodie man is about to do to that’s nasty kid. 😭 also whatever happened to stalker girl

oh this was the beginning of the show !!! I thought it was years ago or something

oh no he just died ?

#mypeople save yourself 🙏

[velvett-tearss]

AoT Characters and Summer Life

a/n: this was supposed to be out as soon as summer vacation over here started, but I had summer courses and then I was drained af from that but it’s here anyway lmao, hope you enjoy <3

warnings: cursing, alcohol consumption

characters used: Eren, Mikasa, Armin, & Jean

genre: modern au, headcannons

Eren

is a fucking wreck all summer 😭

you can’t take him anywhere because it will either end in two ways:

the first — he will be a fun little shit and have a nice time, singing and dancing while nursing a drink of his choice

probably jägermeister just because of his name, even tho that shit is nasty af

it’s usually fun for him and his friends if he’s chill, but Eren is quite the opinionated person

as if it’s a surprise 🙄

the second way — he’s a ticking time bomb. he will get into arguments over the tiniest things, yelling and throwing drinks and wagging fingers in people’s face

the worst thing is that he does it for shits and giggles smh (same tho 🌝)

it usually ends in someone having to drag him out before the cops show up for Eren causing a public disturbance lmao

Jean throws a fit because he was 🤏 close into getting a date, but Eren had to ruin it

they get into an argument and somehow they make Connie’s tiny car seem even smaller 😓

Sasha is in the passenger (because of her twin privileges with Connie ofc) and she’s trying to  resuscitate Armin because he’s squished in between them

then Mikasa finally buts in

“Eren?”

“Yes?”

“Be quiet.”

he goes: 🤐

sleeps like a baby after (:

Armin

sunburned so bad ):

but he DOES NOT mind it lol

spends a lot of the summer at the beach

he doesn’t even go into the water that often, he just likes being there

best boy <3

packs sandwiches and a bunch of water and juice to stay hydrated

has made friends with the ice cream stand employees because he’s there everyday and they’re there everyday

he also brings books to the beach to read under the sun ☀️

lowkey thinks he’s in a lana del rey song

if he’s not at the beach, then he’s helping his grandpa out at the mechanic shop

headcanon in a headcanon: Mr. Arlert is a mechanic so Armin knows how to change a tire

it bothers Eren because he doesn’t know how to 😭

tries to convince the friend group to come to the beach with him, but it’s usually just Connie, Sasha, Ymir, and Historia who show up

you already know they’re causing a fucking ruckus on the beach lmao

but he doesn’t mind it so much because they look like they’re having fun and that’s all he wants

Mikasa

it’s very relaxing but random at the same time

some days she hanging out with The Jaegers, and they just have lunch or an early dinner

she has to sit through Carla and Eren arguing over petty things, or Zeke and Carla tag-teaming against Eren

Eren gets mad at her if she laughs 😊

once a week, Historia drags the girls out for a “girls day” and she forces everyone to get mani-pedis and facials 💅

Sasha picks the cucumbers off everyone’s eyes and eats them as a snack 🐸

when she’s not there, she’s visiting her Uncle Kenny and Uncle Uri <3

it’s usually Kenny being rowdy and borderline rude and Uri just smiling and nodding like he knows something Kenny doesn’t 🤔

Kenny’s just talking to himself at this point and Uri and Mikasa making conversation about the strangest things

occasionally, Levi will join them for breakfast or something but has a dissatisfied expression on his face 🙄

but they all know he’s just faking it 😌

so Kenny and him start arguing over something small and he goes below the belt

“well, you’re still short so . . . ”

and all hell breaks loose lmao

Armin and Eren went to meet her family, and they decided to never go back again lmao

they are very scared™️ of The Ackermans, so they prefer visiting her great aunt instead because Auntie Azumabito is polite

and she gives them money all the time 🙏

Jean

he always spends his summers with his mom

it’s never anything new, just helping his mom around the house and reconnecting with friends from his younger days

he probably never really liked summer, and he blames it on the hot weather and the melting ice cream and all the bad things that come

but he does it to hide the fact that he hates going back to see people he doesn’t want anything to do with

it’s just people from the past wanting to talk about the past, and I know Jean gets embarrassed and uncomfortable bc he thinks he was a little shit as a kid lol

and his mom probably dotes on him a lot bc Jean is known for having a track record of being ✨friendless✨

and it probably annoys the crap out of him (cue that one scene from his ova 😀)

that is, until Marco insists that the friend group finally get to meet Mama Kirschtein 💅

so they decide to surprise Jean at his mother’s house for a weekend trip or something and my man is SHOCKED™️

tries to keep himself from strangling his friends because he doesn’t need his mom witnessing a murder lmao

he’s a bit ticked off at them for not telling him they were coming, but he lets it go when he ends up having a nice time 🥲

feels even better because his mom stops nagging at him to make friends; she realizes he’s already got the best ones <3

note: i was gonna do Sasha and Connie bc I love them but shit happens lolz <3

[ahogedetective]

[ faces ] - to make funny faces at your muse. // ( Ari making funny faces at Shuichi?! 😭 please! 🙏 )

{ from this meme! }

[ faces + reverse! ] - to make funny faces at your muse

The initial plan for today was: have lunch at one of his favorite restaurants, then make a quick trip to the library to finally pick up the book he's been waiting so long to finally obtain. Then on the way back home; grab an iced coffee from his local coffee shop. Should take about 2-3 hours to do all of that before returning home... as Ari was going to come by later so that they could play together. A surely good day... until bad luck decided to torment this boy and completely ruin his morning. First, the restaurant he wanted to go, was unexpectedly closed for today. And so, he had to suddenly find somewhere else to eat, which took a while... then when making it to the train line that will take him straight to the library, he missed the train by a literal second, which made him have to wait 15 minutes for another one.... something he would've brushed off.... but when he arrived to the library to get that book he's been wanting.... the last copy was snatched up by the person right in front of him. All because he missed the earlier train..

Trying not to let today upset him, he just wanted to get his iced coffee and go home ... but the moment he got his iced coffee, someone bumped into him hard enough to make it spill out his hand, which made the cup drop onto the counter and spilled his drink everywhere. The person who bumped into him did apologize, and he was able to have a free drink remade for him after the spilled one was cleaned up.... and while he didn't take it out on the person, and grateful the baristas were understanding, too.... he still wanted to practically scream, with how awful his day was going.

But of course, he didn't want to keeping looking so upset once Ari comes over. He didn't want to worry her....but she must've sensed something was wrong anyway, as he didn't look or sound as happy today, thanks to earlier. So when she started making those funny faces at him, he just blinks at her for a moment, tilting his head.... before a snort leaves him. "A-Ari, y... y-you're so...” And the more funny faces she made, the harder it was to contain his laughter. “You’re so s-silly, hehehe.... ahahaha!" He busts into a louder, more lively laughter; the kind that the usually quieter chuckling boy didn't make. He could his bad mood finally seeping away for good, the more he laughed.

It was nice, finally feeling so much better... all thanks to his little sister. He knew he could count on her. Once his giggles die down, he walks over to her. Then keeling down, he pulls her into a big hug. "Heh heh... I really needed that laugh. Thank you, Ari... you're the best. I'm sorry if I worried you, this morning was just... it was really rough. But I’m feeling much better now, I promise: all thanks to you. Now, to show my thanks... I’ll make sure we have nothing but the best and most fun day, today...!”