#hiiiiii 💙💙💙💙💙

[just-in-e]

You know, maybe i didnt need to have "im straight (default sexuality) until i either get a boyfriend, or girlfriend" mentality when i take my tastes in men and women into account...

I was all like "ohhhh but thats just bc i like looking at them aesthetically. Romance is a separate matter"

Hmmmm..... No wonder my friends were always 🤨🤨🤨 at whatever i say regarding the topic

[dragonsdendoodles]

I would like to take a brief moment to appreciate @willow0903, my wonderful boyfriend, the love of my life, who somehow appreciates my delusions

We are currently reading Leopold Berry together (read: I am reading it to him because I love it and he asked the day I got it) and not only that but I just rambled to him for the 14 billionth time about MPHFPC (veering off on an Enorace tangent as I so often do) and he sat there and listened and contributed and agreed that Enorace would have made much better gay rep because I literally have the best partner in the history of ever and I have no idea why he doesn’t think I’m crazy but he doesn’t. At least not crazy enough to not be with for five fucking years now. Half of which he has had to deal with MPHFPC rambles and rants.

Get yourself a partner who listens and contributes to your obsessions, people.

[juvian]

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[gnarlyeddy]

hi june

You're nothing to me. Get out.

[desired-deity]

hiiiiii if you still write for kenji could i request dating hc? i saw urs for kai and i was just curious 👀👀

Dating Kenji Headcanons!

KENJI x Gn! READER

Genre : Floofy Headcanons 

A/n : Finally getting back into making things again and now going back to the fandom, I don’t think I can stop writing for them. I love you all and I hope you enjoy honey! (I can’t get enough of Kenji-)

When it comes to a boy who streams non-stop but doesn’t show his face, mostly, if not all the time, you will be in his lap while he streams

It’s just the honest truth🤷‍♀️

Anyways- of course (when you were ready) you guys told chat and chat now literally loves you

Fan art, fics, you name it, it’s probably out there somewhere

You, Kai, Doctor, and Kenji are a trouble some crew but everyone lives for it

Uki loves it, Vox loves it, Kyo loves it, Shoto loves it, basically everyone

You guys take naps together, you either lay on top of him or he spoons you on the couch

Just rules of the land with him ig🤷‍♀️

Kenji looks after you and if you also stream, he watches your vods, shorts, streams, etc

Basically story short, you are his and he is yours💙

[prongsy-prongs]

HIIIIII

IM JAMES I LOVE MY MUM AND MY FRIENDS :))))))

HE/HIM

BISEXUAL 🩷💜💙

HEAD MARAUDER

I’M PRETTY AWESOME

@black-cat-arcturus beautiful perfect wonderful amazing perfect perfect wonderful awesome perfection

@that-bitch-barty-62 (he scares me)

@pandora-left-thebox she’s really cool

@rosierosier83 (… he scares me even more)

@siriusly-a-star MY BSF SIRIUS :33333

@peteythepetty WORMTAIL

@lily-flower-evans I LOVE HERRR WE’RE FRIENDSSS

@remus-not-remu MOONY ILYYY

@ms-marlene-mckinnon LEAVE MY MOTHER ALONE

@meadows-at-night DORCAS she’s so cool

This is a RP, if you don’t like it, scroll. My main is @allonsy-moony

dm @noblehouseofgay to ask abt joining

fuck jkr

[liaximagines]

Could I request Midori x gn reader, like where he has a soft spot for the reader? Well as ‘soft’ as Midori could really get,, thank you!!!

SOU 'MIDORI' HIYORI HAVING SOFT SPOT FOR HIS S/O

👗So at the very start let's settle a small little thing. Midori HAS a heart, just a cold one, but he's able to be soft once some bond is between the two of you.

👗I feel like he was spoiled rotten by "mamadori" (nickname i use for his mother LOL) when he was little and overall very loved by her. Same goes towards her, he ADORES his mom. In conclusion, if Sou were supposed to be soft to you, you'd probably remind him of his mother a bit!

👗Now let's get straight to the point. Midori's behavior won't change completely, he'll still tease you, lovingly bully you or play some silly pranks on you, BUT he'll have more mercy for you than for the others he "bully".

👗If you two move in together, expect him to be ALL over you. Sou might follow you around yours place like a lost puppy hdshs. His hands will probably hold your waist, hip etc. so you "won't get lost" in your own home ofc.🙄🙄

👗In public, Hiyori might hold your hand as you walk around together! On fancy dinner dates, once he slides his hand under the table, he might even trail his fingers over your leg gently.🤭 (Just to see ya flustered tho..)

👗If you're feeling down don't expect him to do much shit..he's kinda bad at cheering people up lmao. BUUT if he's feeling genuine enough, he'll sit down next to you, rub your back ond go like "Oh you poor thing..Worry less now! Life's gonna just get worse tomorrow ahaha!" So uh yeah lol.

👗If someone's talking shit about you, Sou's already getting ready to give 'em a consent form. He down bad for you frr.( off topic but I'd piss my pants tbh if a lettuce head bitch walked up to me and was like "do you know the asu naro vow?!??!?!" but hey at least hes cunty and hot)

👗If ya'll sleepin' together, he'll cuddle you like a teddy bear. Wherever and how you turn in your sleep, Sou will find a way to cuddle you just how he likes it. ^^

👗He may not seem like the type to enjoy being given orders to, but when it's you, HOHO HE LOVE IT!! Lettuce haired bitch will give you princess/prince treatment if you order him to.(Might even use ma'am/sir if you want ;3)

👗BUYS.YOU.GIFTS. From spoiled to spoiling. Name a thing, he'll get it. Midori's rich anyway so why not. Even if you not ask him to, he'll buy you clothes he thinks you would look good in. Makes you do a fashion show for him lmao.

👗Did I mention he loves to touch you???(ANY WAY POSSIBLE LOLL) Like hear me out, this man will pat your head everyday, not to mention that he kisses your cheek everytime before he leaves to work. While sitting next to each other he rubs your knuckles with his finger tips etc. So yeah, physical man lol(IN BED TOO JK JK)

HIIIIII, IM SORRY FOR NOT BEING ACTIVE BUT I WAS LAZY ASF LAST WEEKS LOLLL. BUUT IM GETTING SOME FREE TIME SOON SO I WILL POST MORE OFTENN. TYY FOR REQUEST YTTD CUZ I LOVE THESE REQUESTS<3 LOVE YOU!!🫶💙

[jdsoda]

Hiiiiii Trolls fandom 💙

Band together was so cute 🙆🏽‍♀ I love his glitter freckles but they don't keep em after True Colors into the second movie :/ so I included them here

(This is also on my instagram: @jd_soda)

[lala-lolly]

Bloodhounds

Gunwoo x Female!Reader Woojin x Female!Reader/Gn!Reader

They have a crush on you (Individually)

Warnings; Fluff, reader referred to as 'you' mentions of food, drinks, pet names. I think that's all but lmk if I missed anything.

Request; Anonymous asked: Hiiiiii!!!!! How are you doing? I would like to be Gunwoo and Woojin crushing on a female reader headcanons. Thank you 💕

A/N; Sorry this took so long, school and other personal things was kicking my a-

GIF: Google; Trendingdrama - Tumblr

~Gunwoo~

Gunwoo is such a sweet heart.

He would so nice to you.

Like extra nice and respectful.

Gunwoo wouldn't know how to handle his feeling for you.

He'd be so shy so he wouldn't go out of his way to impress you or put himself out there.

He would try 'flirting' by doing small things; opening doors, pulling out your chair, letting you have the first turn (including first pork belly slice or other food) and using the sidewalk rule. (You on the opposite side of the cars)

He's even pretended to be your boyfriend when a date goes wrong (sort of a long story but I'll make a story on that another time to give more context).

He talk a lot about you to his mom and Woojin.

Loves when you come to support him at his matches (same for Woojin).

~Woojin~

Woojin is also a sweetheart but he's a bit different than Gunwoo.

He would be such a flirt but respectfully.

Definitely would already have pet names for you; Beautiful, Sweets/Sweetheart, Love, Jagi/Jagi-ah or even Yeobo to be 'playful' or 'tease you' (he's a little delulu).

Talks about you to anyone who will listen.

Refers to hangouts with you as dates.

Always shares almost everything with you; food, drinks, clothes (his fav), etc.

Lets you come to his practices/training seshs (it can distract him sometimes but also motivate).

A/N pt. 2; Hopefully this was good. I accept constructive criticism and am open to suggestions(don't do too much now lmao). Ask box still open btw

Keep dreaming~~ 💚💙

~Lala-Lolly☁️🌆🍭

[iheartchv]

Hiiiiii 💙💙💙 I love your COD match ups and I was wondering if I could have one too??

I’m 5’1”/155cm, very curvy but also surprisingly strong for a woman. Natural blonde with blue eyes but my hair is a different color like every few months (it’s blue right now! 🤭). I pretty much only wear makeup when I go out; the rest of the time it’s only mascara and brows. I like to wear superhero or witchy t shirts, leggings or jeans and combat boots, or in the winter I love my silly cozy sweaters.

I’m an INFJ, Ennegram Type 9. I am very definitely an introvert that prefers to spend time alone at home or in the woods with my dogs. I devour books, mostly fantasy/romance/mystery, I love playing cozy games or adventure games, and I write like a fiend. I’m a practicing witch.

I take a long time to bond and trust people, but when I am close with people I’m very hyper, affectionate, bubbly, sweet and loving. I still do best one on one or in very small groups. I’m AuDHD with high anxiety so I definitely feel way more comfortable with people who either are similar or understand how to help me through meltdowns.

I’m a professional dog trainer and have several Border collies who I spend most of my time and energy on; they are my heart and soul. We do EVERYTHING together 💙 my favorite part of my day is being outside with them.

My hyperfixations currently are Nightwing & Red Hood, COD, dogs and witchy things 🥰

Thank you so much in advance, you are such a cool person and I love your writing!!

🤔 I'll pair you with...

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish 🧼

I think Soap would be your match

Total opposites yet can't stand to be apart for long periods of time

//I'm running out of scenarios, bear with me >3>

You're out shopping in town

Ofc your fur babies have to go with you

They were pretty well behaved and everyone loved seeing your dogs

"You've got some loyal body guards" they'd say

Some of the older ladies gossip about you needing to find yourself a man

But you thought you had all you needed: just you and your dogs

Little did you know that running into Soap would lead you down a path you never thought you'd take

Soap was sitting on a bench, watching people pass by, just sitting alone with his thoughts

You passed by and a piece of paper fell out of your back pocket

He saw the paper and figured it was yours

Could've been important

"Hey, miss"

You turned around to see if there was someone talking to you

"Yes?"

"You dropped this"

You were met with the most beautiful blue eyes you've seen

"Oh, uhm, thanks. It was just my grocery list"

A small smile crossed yoir lips

"Oh... do you want it anyway? I can throw it away for you, if you want. I just thought maybe there was something important on it"

"Sure, that'd be fine if you threw it away"

"Yes, ma'am"

He crumbled the paper in his hand and threw it in a nearby trash bin

Soap noticed you had your hands full, your dog's leashes and bags of groceries in hand

"You've got a handful. I could help you with that"

You didn't want to feel like a burden to this stranger, who made your heart feel strangely warm and fuzzy

"Are you sure, you don't mind?"

"Nah, not fir a beautiful lady like yourself"

You felt your heart start to pound

Your cheeks started to turn pink at his flirty compliment

"Okay"

He took the bags from your arms and then smiled at you

"Lead the way, I'll follow"

As you both walked to your house Soap and you introduced yourselves

He commented on your dogs, how they seemed so well trained

When you told him you were a trained dog trainer he smirked

"Ah, that's why"

He liked dogs

He was a dog person

When you made it to your front step, you opened the door to let your dogs inside, and then turned to collect your bags from Soap

He handed them to you

"You got them?" He asked, making sure you could close your dog with your arms full

"Yeah, I got them. Thanks"

"You're welcome."

A ring coming from his cell phone signaled him to go

"I've gotta go. Will I see you around?"

"Yeah, most likely"

"Alright. You take care of yourself."

You gave a nod with a soft smile

"You too."

🤍

You two became friends, close friends

So close, anyone would've thought you both were a couple

Soap would joke and tease saying they were, which made you blush and get flustered

He would only laugh and reply "I'm just joshin' with ya"

Any time he had, Soap would drop by to visit you

(Before meeting you again, he went back to the trash bin and got the crumbled piece of paper before going home that afternoon... to keep it because it had your handwriting on it)

Months went by, and everytime you went into town your eyes scanned the stores, streets, and faces of people to find Soap

Yeah, he told you he was in the military

You kinda figured he was most likely to be far away somewhere in some country or countries

You just hoped that he make it back safe

In the short amount of time, you had come to enjoy being around him

Plus your collies loved him

And he loved them, as well, as if they were his own

It warmed your heart to see him playing with your dogs outside, petting them, giving them scratches

Right now, you felt your heart tighten and your eyes water a bit

You missed him so much

You hoped every day and night that Soap would be always protected and return

One day, you saw him and you never felt more happy to see anyone

Your dogs reflected your happiness, their tails wagging

"Johnny!"

He saw you running to him, your dogs running faster then you and leading you, it seemed like

He let out a 'oof!' and a soft chuckle as you wrapped your arms around him in a hug

He hugged you back, loving the feel of you in his arms

His heart felt so warm and fuzzy holding you like this

"I'm glad you're safe and sound"

"Me, too, bonnie. Me, too...."

❤

After a while, Soap asked you out on a date

It went pretty well

He stole a kiss from you

He thought you looked cute blushing and flustered

After many more dates, he wanted to be official with you

"I want you to be my girlfriend... I understand if you say no, but... I just want you to know that I love you, I care about you. I want you, you're all I want, sweetheart"

You accept after thinking your feelings over and through

You've made him the happiest man on earth right now

Soap will do whatever it takes to make you happy, as happy as you've made him

[prismaticpichu]

HIIIIII PICHU

Question!! Do you like sickfics?? (I have my fair share of them posted its my weakness ajsjaqjwj). If so, I would love to see your take at one. How about for mini prompt/drabble/headcanon Zack with appendicitis and Sephy taking care of him? 💙 Just imagining Sephiroth realizing something is wrong with him before anyone else and treating him so gently 😭

Shshdjdjsjsh AHHHHHHH!!!! THE FEELS!!! 💕💕💕

As a matter of fact, I do like sickfics!! <333 (And have had the pleasure of reading your adorable ones, my friend!) I’ve actually managed to accumulate a few myself: Priorities, Delirium, and Guard Dog are all fics I’ve written that fall under the fic of sick genre (although Guard Dog is admittedly a little old; I think I was only in, like, 8th-ish grade 😂❤️).

Tysm for the adorable prompt, my friend!! I’ll give it my best shot!

It was the second longest time Sephiroth had ever waited in the medical wing.

The doctors had told him to get up—to stretch his legs, to get some fresh air, to at the very least get something to eat as he waited for his lieutenant to regain consciousness. Only the last he had relented to. And even then, it was to a very slim degree: a nibble from the vending machine, something cheap from the mess hall, a bite of an energy bar… Something about the idea of eating just seemed so cruel, so unbelievably wrong. How he could sit here and eat, when the last thing Zack had eaten hadn’t been able to stay in his stomach? When he wouldn’t be able to eat comfortably for over twenty-four hours?

Sephiroth shifted in his chair, half-filled wrappers crinkling in his coat as he leaned against the arm, green eyes almost burning as he continued to stare at the mummified figure in the gauzy hospital linen.

Zack…

He first noticed something was wrong when the young SOLDIER refused to eat. Zack was always hungry, he knew that much about his friend, and to see him sitting across from him idly picking at his food was an immediate cause for concern. Upon asking him what was wrong, Zack had expressed concern about his stomach. That it “felt funky”, and that he even had a bit of a headache. The explanation—as far as his naïveté had been concerned—was enough to soothe most of his worry, and Sephiroth had simply chalked it up to a bout of anxiety. Zack did have an upcoming solo mission, after all, and things had become rather tumultuous with newfound sightings of Wutain spies in the area. Appetite lost was a common symptom for such uncertainty.

Satisfied with his own explanation, Sephiroth told the boy not to worry.

Neither thought his appendix would burst that very evening.

Leather fingers tightened heir hold on the chair, and Sephiroth strained his eyes, keeping them shut as the ambush of guilt and regret and anger rushed up to greet him with an almost warlike fervor.

…The man’s heart had nearly stopped upon getting the call that night that Zack was in the infirmary. It was standard protocol for one’s superior officer to be notified when they fell ill or were injured, but that didn’t do anything to whittle the dagger when the horrid information reached Sephiroth’s ears. It didn’t do anything to lessen the agony—the sting, the phantom of memory that came crashing back like a virus reborn from a newfound strain of infection.

He was down in the infirmary in minutes, and he hadn’t left since.

~~~

“Am I hurting you…?”

The words were soft and tender as Sephiroth eased his friend down onto the couch, unable to shake off the crushing feeling that he was jostling Zack’s wounds despite carrying him as gingerly as he could. But a feeble shake of the black spikes assured him or otherwise.

“Naw…” Zack’s voice was still groggy from the anesthetics. “I’m fine. Thanks, bud.”

Sephiroth had alredy pulled a blanket over the aching First. “Are you feeling any discomfort?”

“…Hungry. Can I eat?”

Sephiroth shook his head, silver bangs swaying gently with apology. “Not until tomorrow. Here.” He handed him a cup of fresh water. “Hydrate.”

Zack gratefully accepted the drink, swishing it down in a single gulp, although it was clear as he set it down that it wasn’t what he exactly wanted.

“Man…” Zack grumbled sleepily to his stomach, then glanced up with pleading, doelike eyes. “I really can’t get something to eat?”

“You heard what the doctor said.” Sephiroth sat at the edge of the sofa.

“Yeah… but I’m here now!” Zack gave an innocent look.

Sephiroth gave him a Look in return.

“I’m not disobeying the medics,” he said sternly, but his visage softened as he added: “…I promised them I would take care of you.”

Something in the green eyes flickered, and he scooted closer to Zack, placing a delicate hand on his shoulder.

“…And I promised you.”

…

“We can keep him here for the rest of the night, Sir. He needs the rest after the procedure—and we can only imagine that you’re quite busy.”

Sephiroth felt the hand around his tighten at the doctor’s words, glancing down to see a ghost of concern flickering across Zack’s half-conscious face. From the moment he’d begun to stir Zack had been mumbling his name, asking the doctors where “Seph” was amid his delirium. They were confused at the nickname—as anyone would be, given who it was bestowed upon—but Sephiroth hadn’t had the mind to explain Zack’s quirks to the medics. All he could do was reach out, letting the doctors watch with their feebly-disguised gaping eyes as he clutched Zack’s hand and assured him that he was right here.

And now, as unintentional as it might have been, the doctors had just implied that he was too busy to look after his own treasured friend.

“…No,” Sephiroth said softly, glancing up to meet the doctor’s still-startled gaze. “…I will bring him in. Thank you.”

…

By the time Sephiroth reined himself back to the present, Zack’s eyes were beginning to droop, a heavy fatigue eclipsing the just-immediate hunger in his eyes.

He yawned.

“…Exhausted?” Sephiroth allowed a vague smile to play on his lips.

“J’us a lil’…”

A small chuckle rippling in his chest, Sephiroth eased himself off the couch to give his friend some space, reaching over to tuck the quilt around his shoulders before extinguishing the den lamps.

“Get some rest…” he said gently, straightening up again. “I’ll be right here.”

…I promise.

[ta-ni-ya]

I hope youre doing well while on hiatus. 💙

Hiiiiii Sapp!! Yes I am doing pretty good and much better than few months ago thank you so much for asking im glad you're still here. Are you doing well?

[magicalemma]

hiiiiii everyone i love you so much and i hope today’s kind to all of you!!! you’re lovely and sweet and i love you and i want you to be really happy mwah 💖💕💞💝 (kisses your cheek and gives you a big hug) 🫂😊💙💜

[pizzacrustdisposal]

⚠️Prior authorisation required to continue⚠️

omg hiiiiii ily >w< 💖💖💙🧡🖤🩵💘💚💖🩷💜❤️💕💖💘💛💞🩷💖🖤💞💜

[mah-t-wordblog]

Hi! Do you think you can do a Lee Giyuu, Ler Sanemi??

I think Sanemi would be ruthless but seeing him laugh makes it sweeter since I feel like he would have some reactions like Genya.

Hiiiiii! Of course 💛💛

Déjà Vu

Lee: Gyuu Tomioka

Ler: Sanemi Shinazugawa

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Unfortunately Sanemi and Gyuu's paths crossed, it seems they both want to go in the same direction

Their journey was a huge disaster

Sanemi tried to start a topic

“What do you think of the fact that we’re going to train the younger ones?”

“I think it’s a waste of time” Gyuu said without any emotion

“You don’t care about others, do you?” Sanemi crossed him arms and rolled him eyes.

“It’s a futile effort, they will never learn”

Sanemi took a deep breath, he didn't want to jump on Gyuu's neck and end kill him

“But what about Kamado? Hasn’t he gotten better?”

Gyuu didn't say anything

Sanemi sighed “aren’t you going to say anything?”

Gyuu just sighed

"Say something!"

Anything

“DO YOU REALLY WANT TO ANNOY ME?”

Gyuu looked at Sanemi out of the corner of his eye, then sighed again.

“I swear” Sanemi growled his teeth “I swear today I will KILL you”

He jumped on top of Gyuu and sat on top of his waist.

"What are you doing?" Gyuu said, showing concern, although inside his head he was very worried.

“Oh my friend…” Sanemi smiled in a mischievous way “you know how I will punish you~”

Gyuu shuddered

Sanemi didn't want to give a single light of mercy to Gyuu

“I’ll press the button to start, Tomioka~”

“N-no, NOHOHOHO!”

It wasn't normal for Gyuu to start laughing when someone tickled him, but Sanemi knew very well where his weakest points were, as he had jumped on him so many times and made him die.

So the 'start button' was Gyuu's kneecaps

“IHIHIHI HAHAHATEHE YOHOHOU” Gyuu said, waving his arms to try to get Sanemi off of him

The seeing hashira placed one knee to hold one of the other's arms, and with his other hand he grabbed the other arm and pinned it upwards.

“Since you're laughing, there's no turning back~” he traced paths all over Gyuu's vulnerable side

The water hashira writhed

“PLEASEHEHEHEHEHE”

Sanemi laughed heartily

He observed Gyuu's vulnerable situation and had a brief deja vu (the feeling of having already experienced a certain scene in his life)

Sanemi was a little confused, but he ended up remembering where the memories came from.

He can remember holding his little brother Genya in the same position, and attacking him with flying colors.

Of course, Sanemi would never be so rough with Genya, so these memories triggered feelings he didn't think he would have...

Feel pity for Gyuu

“Y-you-, do you want me to stop?” Sanemi had a reality check

“YEHEHEHES” Gyuu begged

But Sanemi's pity wasn't that great

“Okay~ but first” he approached Gyuu’s body and lifted his shirt “I want to test if you and my brother have something in common~”

“S-S-Shinazugawa, don’t-“ Gyuu shuddered in anticipation

"YES!"

Gyuu didn't expect that

The raspberry that Sanemi gave him was too big, what a shame

“SHIHINAHAZUHUGAHAWA”

“It looks like you are really quite similar to Genya” Sanemi laughed, stopping the tickling

"Are you well?" Sanemi got up

Gyuu was about to stop smiling, but he looked at the other with a look of astonishment.

“And do you care?”

“I’m just trying to be fucking polite” Sanemi laughed, extending his hand to help the other man up.

“Thank you” Gyuu said very quietly

"What?"

“I needed this” he whispered again

Sanemi turned him head to the side to hide the smile on him lips.

‘Just like Genya, you never admit it, but you know you need to smile sometimes, right?’ He thought

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Thanks for reading 💛💛

[soleilnomoon]

Kaia my darling!!!!! Congrats on your milestone!!!

Can I get strawberries with a mai tai, and songs 8 bubblegum, 16 bonfire, and 44. “I’m sorry have we met?” for either sanji, law, or rayleigh?

Please and thank you! 💕

hiiiiii bb 🤩 okay so i picked rayleigh bc hello i love that man obsessively 🤭 this was my first time writing a full fic for him so i was v excited, ty ty 💙 and even tho fluff tries to claim my life every time i write it, i persevered (for u, this is me proposing obvy~) anyway i had fun!! 🥰️

1.3k words (i tried, i tried to keep it under 1k, i failed so bad), gn reader, sfw (just slightly suggestive yk the vibes babey), 18+ mdni; fluff!!!!!!! and maybe, maybe, a tiny tiny bit of angst maybe. just maybe. feat. reader wanting to be a lone wolf, rayleigh who is just v social when alcohol is involved, denial (of feelings and attraction, sort of), it's not cheating bc... well it's not. no real warnings, there's alcohol and a beach and a bonfire. the moon is a paid actress, the ocean is a special guest <3 i, too, would be flustered like crazy around rayleigh, he's got bde 💛 (if u see spelling/grammar errors no u didn't bb)

solitude haunts you without remorse — heavy, daunting, an eerie melody that saturates your world. gray and unending, with a curtain so thick that it obscures your vision most days. it nestles itself in the grooves of the footprints you leave behind in the wet sand along the shore, the ocean water kissing the bottom of your feet as the tide ebbs and flows with practiced ease. you pause in your slow gait and allow the water to wash over your feet over and over before moving forward.

you don’t have a particular destination in mind, you simply wanted to be away from the noise of the sea-faring town you decided to visit. and while you don’t actively seek out solitude, it still follows you around, blending into your shadow, but there’s a comfort in its presence.

because, then, you’re never truly alone, are you?

partially obscured, a waning crescent moon illuminates the ocean, glowing brightly; another comfort that pushes aside that empty, aching feeling in your chest. the ripples in the water are mesmerizing and hypnotic, but you don’t fall prey to its machinations — you don’t let the barely audible melodies of the lurking sirens tempt you into walking closer.

if anything, you give yourself some distance.

there’s a small gathering nearby, the partygoers beckoning you with their promises of drinks and good food. if your traitorous stomach didn’t gurgle so loudly, you would have been able to refuse without issue.

still, it doesn’t hurt to eat, especially when everything smells rich and enticing, strong enough to make your mouth water. you watch the crowd around you, their infectious laughter seeps into your skin, a small flicker of warmth igniting to jumpstart your heart.

this is nice, you tell yourself before taking out a piece of bubblegum from your bag and chewing on it. you don’t particularly like this brand or flavor — much too sweet and a little thick — but you need something to do, and chewing gum helps calm you, surprisingly enough.

silvers rayleigh has never been fond of rooting himself in one, singular place; the desire to roam, to investigate the wonders of the world, to meet and experience life through people — it overwhelms him constantly. to combat that impulse, he sticks to roaming nearby islands, accidentally stumbling upon the same coastal town you find yourself in.

and again it’s pure coincidence that leads him to take the empty chair closest to you. he doesn’t bother with the flask he has, opting to graciously accept the free drinks from the revelers nearby. the brandy is sweet, but crisp — something he’s not too accustomed to, but it puts him at ease all the same. it’s when you pucker your lips and exhale to blow your bubblegum into a decent sized bubble, that he takes notice of you.

well, no—that’s a lie.

he already did notice you, in town earlier. you still have that same, dazed look in your eyes, the same melancholy that inadvertently acts as a small shield to protect you from others draped along your shoulders. you’re not a case study, he knows that, but that doesn’t keep him from observing you all the same.

it’s something stronger than morbid curiosity, and the more he drinks, the closer he comes to discovering the truth in that.

the bubble pops unceremoniously, the saccharine scent is much stronger than he thought it’d be; even as he steadies his breathing, it’s almost as the wind is working against him, keeping him rooted in the chair as he’s bombarded with the playful, artificial smell of strawberry and cherry all in one.

it’s much more pleasant than he thought it would be.

you’re not the best at observing your surroundings, but you’re not completely helpless — especially not when the man next to you is so boldly looking at you without remorse or shame. you chew on the fruity bubblegum thoughtfully and turn towards him unprompted.

a coy smile hangs onto his lips, the corners of his mouth curling upward as thinly veiled amusement flits about on his face.

“i’m sorry,” you say softly, in between chews, “have we met?”

the question is valid, and he should probably answer you, but he finishes his drink instead and waves someone down to pour him another.

with furrowed brows, you watch him quietly, taking in the sharp angle of his jaw and admiring the way he savors each sip of his drink. a peculiar silence surrounds both of you, and when he looks your way again, his eyes sweep over you once — almost like an intimate touch between lovers — and you suddenly remember that you’ve been holding your breath, waiting for him to answer you.

he takes his time, though, the tip of his tongue briefly gliding onto his lip —because wasting even a single drop of brandy is irresponsible, in his opinion. it’s with clarity and certainty that he tells you, “no.”

the answer isn’t surprising, and you’re not sure what you expected him to say. his voice is deep and rich, with a huskiness that completely suits his rugged demeanor. you don’t know what to do with that feeling, because for some reason, you feel as though you should know him. one after another, thoughts infiltrate the darkest parts of your mind, reviving you with a startling reminder that your heart — as pitiful and naïve as it is — still works perfectly fine.

in fact, it’s working a little too hard right now, beating louder with each passing second. you almost rub at your chest, but refrain from doing so, and blow another bubble to take your mind off it all.

“but,” he continues, as if he didn’t leave you in limbo for the longest sixty seconds of your life, “does that matter?”

he’s playing a dangerous game, he knows that, but rayleigh loves the high that comes with the risk of gambling. it’s invigorating and fresh, much more interesting than coating ships on the sabaody archipelagos.

it’s alluring, the confidence he exudes. his attractiveness is offensive and wholly unavoidable, which annoys you. it’s irrational, you know, you know but the longer you look at him, the more you yearn to get out of your chair and—

you cut yourself off completely from that thought and chew, chew, chew. maybe if you fill your senses with the taste of the bubblegum, you’ll distract yourself from his presence. he’s completely certain you’ll continue to allow him the pleasure of conversation, much to your inevitable dismay.

solitude is safer, you tell yourself. it’s what you’ve always known, but an unnecessary flush stains your cheeks and the heat makes it impossible to look at him for much longer.

“i suppose it really doesn’t matter,” you manage to say, and with great difficulty you force yourself to look at him again and find that he’s never once took his eyes off you.

the intensity behind his gaze is unnerving, but welcomed; a contradictory feeling, but there’s something overtly calming about his presence. so you let yourself step out of your comfort zone and allow him into your space, to pick your brain on various topics without restraint.

he’s normally not this chatty, preferring to drink and fool around — as talking requires a level of vulnerability that he’s not interested in giving. but with you, he finds it incredibly easy to do so — even allowing you to ask him questions about himself and the adventures he’s had on the sea. you get more animated as the night goes on, the bonfire still burning fierce and keeping you warm.

rayleigh’s voice drizzles onto your skin, his words smooth and suggestive without even trying. normally you wouldn’t entertain a man like this, but you’re trapped in his orbit, his aura prompting you to scoot your chair closer, so you can talk to him more privately. he’s completely enchanted by you — with your animated expressions, with the way you talk with your hands a lot, with how you keep leaning closer and closer to him. if you knew just how cute and charming you were, he might be in trouble.

thankfully, you don’t.

and while he already has someone that occupies the majority of his heart, he’s starting to think that he wouldn’t mind making space for someone like you.