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bighero6fanz · 2 years ago
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napakmahal · 1 year ago
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Baby Fever
This may or may not be a call out towards myself cause I will swear up and down I don’t want kids then see a baby in public and be like “goo goo gaga”
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that working on slow days is beyond boring. What’s even worse is when the only people that come in on slow days are shitty customers.
“The manners of today’s working class have depleted in ways I cannot fathom!” Hiro came bursting into the back of the café restaurant with a look of disbelief on his face.
Without looking up from his phone, Tadashi answered “Wow those are some big words, little brother, I’m impressed.”
“Shut up!”
You laughed while sitting on the wooden countertop, arms hugging your boyfriend’s back. “What happened?”
Hiro plopped down on the stool in front of the sink and started to rant. “This woman comes in here and she bought a mocha latté and then complained about it being six dollars. Like I’m the one who makes the fricken prices! Surprise, surprise she didn’t have enough. So what did she do? SHE REACHED INTO THE TIP JAR AND GRABBED TWO DOLLARS! But then after I took her order and started making her drink, she followed me around the entire time watching me. She pointed at the simple syrup and was like ‘Can you add another pump?’ LIKE UNLESS YOU’RE GOING TO PAY THE EXTRA 25 CENTS NO I CANNOT! And when I finally gave it to her she said I took too long and that the place down the street makes them faster and they taste better. THEN GO THERE AND STOP WRINGING OUT MY PATIENCE!”
By the end of his story, you and Tadashi were losing your minds over how hard you were laughing. Granted, Hiro being upset wasn’t funny but his storytelling abilities were unmatched.
Customers could be very difficult and earlier that day someone had told Tadashi they wanted a manager because they were being pissy about not being able to get a refund on a drink they ordered and drank half of. If it were any other day, he would have just gone to get his Aunt. But Aunt Cass went out for a girl’s day with her friends since all of them happened to be in town and relatively free at the same time. As you get older, hanging out with friends is a privilege.
A couple of dings from the bell on the front counter rang signaling the arrival of a customer. Hiro’s fight of flight sense kicked in and he practically jumped off the floor.
“No, absolutely not.” He shook his head. “I’m not taking them, my workday is over.”
“What?” Your boyfriend looked at his little brother. “It’s been two hours!”
“Yes Tadashi, it has been two hours!” He hissed. “Two hours of my life I will never get back. These people are insane!”
Hiro took off and locked himself in the walk-in pantry. He then proceeded to slam his face into an unopened bag of flour and scream his heart out.
“Oh my gosh, he’s so dramatic.” Tadashi stared at the door of the pantry, listening to his little brother’s muffled cries.
The bell was still ringing outside, the customer was still waiting. You laughed into Tadashi’s back, taking in his smell. Tadashi’s a clean person and not only that, his natural body smell is just pleasant. Just about everything you own smells like him, and you love it.
“Do you want me to get it?” You mumbled against his cardigan.
Your boyfriends turned around to look at you. “What? Why would you do that?”
“Just to help out.” You shrugged.
“Hun, you don’t work here. You really don’t have to.”
You scoffed, “You don’t work here either. Technically.”
“But I live here, so I kinda have to.”
“Tadashi, I practically live here.”
He laughed at that. It was pretty true. The only times you ever really went home were to get things you didn’t have, do your laundry, or if you felt like they were getting sick of you. Plus you never really feel like that anymore because the last time you said you feared Aunt Cass wanted you out of her house she almost started crying. She was afraid she’d done something to make you feel unwelcomed. Besides, you’re her girl in a house full of boys and their bots.
“Are you sure? I can get it, or force Hiro to do it.”
“No, it’s not a big deal.”
He leaned over and pecked you on the lips. “Okay, thank you hunny. I appreciate you so much.”
You walked outside the curtain only to be met with a young couple and their baby. He was holding onto her and trying to rip away a claw clip from her baby grip.
“Yeah, mommy’s clip is pretty.” He said in a small voice. “But we can’t eat it though.”
“What is she doing?” The mom asked looking back at her partner and their baby.
“Trying to eat your clip. I’m telling you she’s going to get sick, last night it was the pen then-”
“Hi there!” You walked towards them smiling. “So sorry about the wait.”
The mom shook her head. “No, it’s fine. We were trying to calm her down anyway.”
“What can I get you guys?”
They went on to order one green apple Italian soda with redbull, an iced hazelnut coffee, and a small warm almond milk with a cake pop. The entire time you were making their drinks, you couldn’t help but notice the babbling of their baby. She was adorable, dressed in a pink sundress and flower-shaped sunglasses. Everything from the sound of the blender to the noise the can of Red Bull made when popped open made her giggle.
During that entire time, you couldn’t help but wonder: What if Tadashi and you had a baby? What would you name them? If it was a boy, then you could name them after him or Hiro. Naomi was a beautiful name for a girl. You could buy them little themed onesies and decorate their rooms. They would say ‘dada’ before ‘mama’ because it’s beyond simple to connect with Tadashi. And they could go to school and crush their science department and say it’s because their dad is a genius.
By the time you snapped back into reality, you’d already made all their drinks and made sure to cool down the small milk for the baby. When you placed everything on the dropoff, the little girl reached her hand down from where she was being held and poked the back of your wrist with her tiny finger.
“Hello there!” You smiled at her. “Aren’t you adorable?”
Your face only made her start to giggle and placed her hand on her chin and flicked it outwards. Thank you in sign language. In return, you placed your hand flat on your chin and pulled it down towards your chest to say ‘You’re welcome’.
“She’s beautiful.” You spoke to her parents. “What’s her name?”
“This is Nyla,” Her mom smiled at her baby. “She just turned ten months, so we’re almost there.”
You gently clapped your hands together, “Oh that’s amazing. Congratulations.”
“What about you?” Nyla’s dad asked.
Her mom joined in on the questioning. “Any little ones?”
You almost choked on your own saliva at their question. I guess to them it didn’t seem too extreme. They barely looked three years older than you.
“No, I don’t. I haven’t been with my current boyfriend long enough for that. And I don’t even know if he wants any.”
Nyla’s mom gave you a sympathetic face. “Well, if you end up wanting any I hope the process is smooth.”
You thanked them and signed “bye” to Nyla. Despite them being gone, the baby fever they’d given you without trying lingered all the way into the night.
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While you were lying on your boyfriend’s bed scrolling on your phone through countless baby videos and falling down the rabbit hole of how skin-to-skin connection works and how to swaddle them correctly so they don’t scratch themselves when they sleep. As your back was turned you felt a dent in the bed as your boyfriend started kissing your back from your tailbone to your shoulder blades.
“What ya’ lookin’ at hun?” He plopped down next to you and started snaking his arms around your waist.
“Just scrolling,” You kept your answer vague out of fear of freaking him out. “Hey, did you know that if you rub a teething baby’s mouth with warm garlic it will make them feel better than cold cloths?”
Tadashi kissed the side of your jaw, the tingle of his minty toothpaste prickling your skin. “I did not, that’s pretty cool.”
“When you swaddle babies you’re supposed to get them little mittens because they have really sharp fingernails.” You added.
Tadashi’s face contorted with confusion. “Why all this baby talk? What are you watching?”
“Just a bunch of baby videos.”
“Why?”
You sighed and put the phone down to turn your body down and look him in the eyes. “Well, while I was helping those customers earlier. They had such a cute baby and we just talking about having kids and stuff and I think they gave me like- baby fever or something.”
To your surprise, he started to laugh.
“Why are you laughing?” You poked.
“I’m sorry,” He grabbed your wrists. “I didn’t mean to laugh, you just caught me off guard.”
Your heart flipped in your chest out of nervousness. Had you freaked him out? “Is that bad?”
“No, no it’s not.” He assured you. “So, you want a baby?”
You covered your face with your hands and groaned. “I mean, right now yeah but then I think about like the birth process and then I’m like ‘nuh unh.’”
“Well, if it makes you feel any better, I think you’d make a fantastic mom.” Tadashi smiled into your neck.
You leaned over and rammed your head into his stomach. “Can we have one?”
The feeling of Tadashi’s stomach fluctuating while he laughed pushed against your head. “Maybe later, hun.”
“So you do want kids?”
He grabbed you by the face and forced you to look back up at him. “Yeah, I’ve told you that before. I’ve said I want a daughter, and I want her to look like you, and I want to decorate her room and throw her birthdays, and go to all her school and sports events.”
“I want her to have your nose.” You admitted.
Tadashi started laughing and shaking his head. “No, no she will get bullied. Trust me I know.”
“No matter son or daughter, they should take Japanese lessons.” You added.
“Yeahhhh,” Tadashi breathed through his teeth. He knew enough Japanese to ask someone for very general directions. But the second a native speaker started talking a little too fast, all his comprehension skills started to deplete.
You could have kids in future years, when you had a shared place and both of you were done with school. Besides, it’s not like anything at all could break the two of you apart.
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lejindaryikiki · 2 months ago
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imagine you and your husband
warnings: implied sex, because i don't wanna go into detail.
you both just got married and your newly-wedded husband tells everyone not to interrupt you nor him as you both will spend some quality time during your first night (yeah, i'm talking about sex), and everyone is fine with that. the wedding is filled with just the sexual tension between you both. so, during your first night, he gets really turned on as he starts ripping your wedding dress and your undergarments off, complementing your body and then... well you know the rest.
and a month after, you announce to him that you're pregnant. you can already see his happiness.
jin (aged-up!; abominable), hiro hamada (aged-up!; bh6), camilo madrigal (aged-up!; encanto), tadashi hamada (bh6), kenji sato (untraman: rising) and any character you want to imagine with.
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despacito-uwu16 · 4 months ago
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Instant Regret- Tadashi Hamada x Reader
“But I miss you, I’m sorry” - Gracie Abrams
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You would think that no matter how big or small the arguments would get, that you would always find a way back to each other. But it really wasn’t the case for the two of you. 
You’ve gotten a job opportunity at the company of your dreams. However, their office is ten thousand miles away from home. At first, you weren’t sure what to do. You built your life around getting into the company of your dreams, however you never prepared yourself for the day that you have to leave San Fransokyo. Not only that, you would be leaving Tadashi behind. But after a few days of hesitation, you decided to take the risk and go for it. 
You and Tadashi were in your apartment watching your favorite TV show while eating Chinese take out. You couldn’t concentrate on the current episode of That 70’s Show because you didn’t know how to tell Tadashi about the job. If you tell him about it, he would for sure be supportive of it. Right? It’s not like he would just tell you to turn it down…
“Something wrong Y/N”? He snaps you out of your daze. 
“No! Nothing’s wrong”. You quickly said. 
“You sure? You barely touched your eggplant and tofu”. He pointed at your food with his chopsticks. 
You look down at the take out box. It was barely half empty. 
“I’m just not hungry”. You said, playing with your food. 
“Y/N, if something’s bothering you, you can always talk to me”. Said Tadashi. 
You look down at the food. “I guess it’s time”. You thought. 
You put your food down and turned off the TV. You turned to him and gently held his hands. 
“There is something I’ve been meaning to tell you”. You confessed. 
“Okay”. He turns to you. “You got my full attention”.
“Well, remember I told you about that job interview for that company I always wanted to work at”? You started. 
He thought for a bit before replying. “The one with the virtual reality and AI research?”
You nodded.
“Well…” you sighed.
“I got the job”. You looked up at him giving him a small smile.
His eyes lit up and he started smiling ear to ear. “Y/N that’s amazing! See! I knew they would like you”! He hugged you tightly.
“Yeah. However, they want me to work at their London office”. You added. 
Tadashi’s face fell as he let go of you. “Oh, I see”.
“I know, I promised I would stay, but I didn’t think they would relocate me. But hey, we’ve been through this before. Who said we couldn’t do it again ”. You said
“Yeah, yeah totally”. Tadashi looked at the ground.
You noticed his facial expression. It was a mix of sadness and disappointment. You knew that he wouldn’t approve of this.
“Did I say something wrong”? You ask.
“It’s nothing like that, it’s just”… he trailed off
“It’s just what”? You pressed on.
He let out a sigh before continuing “I had a plan for us to move in together after college. For us to start our life together”. 
“I know this is a huge shift from what we’ve planned Tadashi. But this is my dream, you know I couldn’t just let this slip by”. You said in attempts to justify your reasons .
“What about us and everything we built”? He said, emphasizing on “us”.
“Well what about me? You knew how important this job and this company is to me”! You exclaimed
“Am I not important to you”? He asks
“You are, that’s not what I meant. I just thought you would be more supportive of me”. 
“I was so supportive Y/N! I supported you when you went abroad for a semester, I supported when you had that 8 week internship over the summer! I was there for you through thick and thin, and now you’re leaving again”? He raise his voice.
You tried to calm the situation down, “Tadashi please I”- 
“You never think about the consequences of your decisions and how it affects others. YOU ARE SO INCREDIBLY SELFISH”. He yelled, his words piercing into your ego.
You were both sitting on opposites sides of your black leather couch. The room fell silent. The only thing you both could hear was the clock ticking away and you attempting to muffle your sniffles. But before long, you hear Tadashi letting out a sigh, breaking the short term silence. between the two of you.
“I don’t know if I can wait for you this time Y/N”. Tadashi looks at you. 
“No. Please stay. I want you to stay”. Your mind screamed.
“Then leave”. 
You felt the couch cushions rise as Tadashi got up. He grabbed his hat from the hooks along with his keys. 
Before he closed the apartment door, he looked at you hoping you would say something to make him stay. But you just sat there and stared at the blank TV.
“Goodbye Y/N”. He shuts the door.
And that was the last time you ever saw him. 
The next thing you know, you got a call from Aunt Cass. She slowly broke the news about Tadashi’s passing. At first you thought Tadashi was doing this in retaliation for what happened a few weeks ago. But after the news broke out about the fire that killed Tadashi and Professor Callahan, the sad reality settles in. Tadashi is gone.
The funeral was short and simple. You stood in silence, hovering over your late boyfriend’s tomb stone while everyone around you cried. You didn’t think this was going to happen. It wasn’t supposed to happen. 
You weren’t planning on sticking around during the reception. But before you could leave, Aunt Cass stopped you.
“Tadashi wrote something for you”. She hands you a white envelope. 
You thanked her and began to make your way to the door. But as you were about to leave, you made eye contact with Hiro. You were about to say something, but he disappeared into his room. 
You came back to your semi empty apartment physically and emotionally drained. All of your furniture has been shipped to your new apartment in london, and the only thing left is a small white mattress and a few cardboard boxes stacked into a pyramid. You took a bottle of wine from one of the moving boxes and drank out of it. You sat on the floor, letting your head fall back against the wall. Looking down at the envelope, you carefully opened it. You took out the paper and unfolded it.
Dear Y/N,
I wanted to call or text you, but I don’t think you would respond. I’ll be sending this to you after the SFIT showcase. You know that I’m never good with words or with writing down my feelings, so bear with me. 
I want to start off by saying, I’m sorry. I’m sorry for calling you selfish. You were so excited about your dream job, and I ruined our night. You were never selfish to begin with, I was. The truth is, I got scared. I know we’ve done long distance in the past, but the thought of us eventually drifting apart scared me. I should’ve been more vulnerable when it came down with these things, but I didn’t know how to bring it up. 
I never want to loose you. I couldn’t imagine my life without you. Remember during our date at the butterfly gardens, we were all alone in the auditorium and I randomly blurted out “I want us to last forever”. Well, when I said forever, I meant it. I want us to last for a lifetime.
If anything, I want you to take that job. You’ve worked so hard for it and I bet you would make a great employee at the London office. understand that I cause you some pain, and I don’t expect you to forgive me now. But when you’re ready, I’ll be here, waiting for you. 
I love you so much Y/N.
Sincerely,
Tadashi 
You buried your head in your arms as you let out loud sobs. You cries drowned out the sounds of the thunder and rain outside. 
You couldn’t help but wonder what life would be like if you never took that job offer. What would happen if you apologized to him. Telling him how much you loved him, telling him to stay. The amount of instant regret fills up your heart, and there was no way of getting rid of the grief that came with it. 
“I miss you, I’m sorry”. 
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A/N: I love me some angst hehe srry readers :)
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crackedpumpkin · 2 years ago
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a/n: Damn, I'm really drabblin bros. I'm gonna be so exhausted tomorrow, I guarantee it.
|| Tired Fools || Tadashi Hamada x Reader
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“Can you check this for me?” 
You lean over, looking away from the laptop in your hands. You scan the screen, reading the code that Tadashi shows you. You squint, and he notices, shifting the monitor, so you don’t have to crane your neck.
“It looks good so far, but you’re gonna have an error here,” You point out, unsteadily balancing your laptop to poke your finger at the screen. You stumble, and the computer slides out of your grasp as you gasp in horror.
“Woah!” He grabs the laptop, securing it carefully yet tightly as your hand grips his shoulder. You balance yourself, the room practically swaying. You blink, sitting on the chair he pulls up for you.
“Thanks,” You say breathlessly, taking a moment to close your eyes. You groan, lines of code practically imprinted on your eyeballs. Even with your eyes closed, you can still see the bright screen and hear a soft chuckle from the boy beside you.
“It’s your fault, y’know.” You grumble, moving your hand to hit him with your eyes still closed. “If we got home earlier from the theme park, we wouldn’t have had to stay up like this.” Your hand finally connects with something warm – his arm, you realize. You give him a light punch.
“Yeah, but you had so much fun on the roller coasters. Who am I to take you away from that?”
“Shut up,” You mumble, realizing that his voice is husky with exhaustion. You swat his arm, and he responds with a questioning hum. “Take a break, stupid.” You order, grabbing his sleeve and tugging him back to lean against his chair.
He allows himself to be pulled back, and you feel his chair shift as he groans in relief. “I have so many errors.”
“That’s okay; you’re a good programmer. You’ll fix it.”
“Not as good as you are, though.”
“Are you kidding me?” You bark out a disbelieving laugh, shaking your head. With your eyes closed, it provides so much relief from the screen you’d been staring at for the past five hours with only two hours of sleep.
“Nah, you’re great. I mean it.”
“Well, you have great hair.”
“You have nice eyes.”
“You have great arms.”
Somehow, your tiredness had turned both of you into rambling fools, neither of you processing the words that left your lips.
“You’re terrible at acting, but it’s cute.”
You pause. “Am I really?”
“What, the acting or the cute thing? Because both are true.”
“Well, you have cute expressions too. Especially when you talk about your brother and aunt. You practically light up, and it’s adorable,” You giggle.
The both of you fall silent, flushed cheeks and goofy smiles as you process the other’s words.
“Should we continue?”
You sense him turning to look at you. Your lips spread into a warm smile, chuckling at the thought of the horror that’s your assignment waiting for you.
“Wanna trade?”
He chuckles, his hand finding yours and giving it a quick squeeze. 
“Sure.”
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imagines--galore · 8 months ago
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||Light 'em Up|| Prologue
Summary: She saved Hiro from bullies and then punched Tadashi when she thought he was one too. She calls herself Hiro's caretaker, and became Tadashi's best friend. Now she attends the same Institute as Tadashi as a robotics student. She's Sakura dubbed Cherry Blossom by Fred. She's Hiro's partner in crime, when it comes to annoying his brother and Tadashi's best friend. Pairing: Tadashi Hamada x Sakura Kamiya(OC) Rating || Genres || Warnings: T. Romance. Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Adventure A/N: I've written this for the longest time and figured it was time to start uploading this here! So enjoy!
"So was that everyone on your little Nerd Team?"
Hiro asked cheekily as he stood beside his brother, helmet in hand. They had just stepped out of the Institute, after meeting everyone, and were about to head home. His older brother grinned and nodded, putting his own helmet on.
"Yup!" He started the Moped as he counted his friends on his fingers one by one.
"Gogo. Fred. Honey. Wasabi. And..." His eyes widened with disbelief with a hint of fear, as he paled and breathed out.
"Oh crap!"
Hiro's smile widened all the more when his brother was almost immediately cut off by a loud shout from the top of the stairs.
"Tadashi Hamada!"
Both brothers turned to look at the stairs where a figure was walking towards them, their steps quick and determined. Tadashi seemed to shrink where he sat on his mopped, while his younger brother, with his helmet still on, waved excitedly.
"Hiya Sakura!"
Immediately a bright smile was directed towards him.
"Hello Hiro!"
The younger boy was then swept into a giant bear hug by the girl. She lifted him off his feet, the both of them laughing before she deposited him back on the ground looking at him, her eyes shining.
"Oh its so good to see you! Its been almost three days since I last saw you. I was worried when I got Tadashi's text about the Bot Fight. Why did you even go there anyway? No wait! What were you thinking?! For being a smart kid that was pretty dangerous and stupid Hiro."
As she spoke she started to turn his head around, eyeing him from head to toe.
"You're not hurt are you? If it were up to me I would glue that helmet to your head."
She laughed rapping her knuckles smartly against the object. Worry and concern was written all over the older girl's face as she inspected him for any kind of bruises or even a scratch.
"Seriously are you okay though?"
Her voice was soft, violet eyes laced with concern as she looked at Hiro in the eye.
"I'm okay, Sakura!"
Hiro said pushing her hands away gently, with a grin. He knew how the older girl could get with him. She was always checking up on him and making sure he was eating properly and sleeping well. Whenever he was about to try out one of his new inventions she would make sure to be just around the table, that was put up to protect them if need be, with a first aid kit and a fire extinguisher. He didn't mind though. He loved the attention and Sakura loved to take care of him. Smiling lightly Sakura stood up straight, ruffling his hair, making it messier than ever.
"I know you're okay, Squirt!"
Hiro protested laughingly batting away her hands.
"H-hey Sa-kura."
A small voice called out. The girl turned, her long pony tail swishing around her head with the movement, to look at the older Hamada brother, her face completely devoid of any emotion. Beside her the younger Hamada brother grinned slyly as he stood behind the black haired girl, partly hidden. His eyes relayed a single message to the victim.
"You are so dead, bro!"
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1donoow · 1 year ago
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MIX FANDOM FANFIC REC PT.2
[Fanfics i've read]
Edited
......
♡ - smut
Mostly fluff
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Fantastic beast [newt scamander]
harry potter [wolfstar][remus lupin][regulus black][james potter]
the black phone [vance hooper]
enola holmes [sherlock holmes]
the walking dead [glenn rhee]
outa [peter pan][felix]
maze runnner [newt][gally]
dune [duke leto atreides]
rise of the guardians [jack frost][bunnymund]
big hero 6 [tadashi hamada][hiro hamada]
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———FANTASTIC BEAST————
newt scamander
@moonlit-imagines - your husband coming home to find a baby niffler hanging from your neck
@spideyharrington - one and the same
————HARRY POTTER————
wolfstar
@wolfstardaughter-jj - like fathers,like daughter
@masivechaos - you remind me of him
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remus lupin
@ddejavvu - grumpy remus x sunshine reader
- ___
- y/n loving when remus ramble
- sleepy cuddles with remus
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regulus black
@ddejavvu - the reader intentionally mistook sirius as snape
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james potter
@reysdriver - lucky charm
———THE BLACK PHONE———
vance hopper
@angelofthenight - are we about to kiss?
@mirrorballshiningjustforyou - vance with a opposite reader
- vance x cheerleader reader
————ENOLA HOLMES————
sherlock holmes
@marvelousmando - the game is afoot indeed
@love-strawberry - we'll be alright
@st-juliet - pulse point ♡
———THE WALKING DEAD———
glenn rhee
@the-daily-multi-fandom-post - gleens lover girl
@refiwrites - tepidity
@captain-tch - trinkets
——————OUAT————————
@thepiratequeenofneverland - A Poly introduction
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peter pan
@heliads - dating peter pan would include
@evangeline-perry - peter pan relationship
@bad268 - peter pan fluff alphabet
@justpan - Kindness and Cruelty 
@mysadcorner - peter with a quiet!reader
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felix
@goldenxshine - dating felix and wearing glasses would include
————MAZE RUNNER—————
@toxicbubblegum212 - snow in the glade
@virginia-peters - ___
@givemearock - tmr boys if you gave them a rock
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newt
@heliads - men and tea
@witchthewriter - jealous newt with a medjack girlfriend would include
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gally
@cantstoptheimagines - rbf
@writingandimagines - gally teaching you how to defend yourself
@5sospenguinqueen - dating gally would include
@gladerscake - territorial
@witchthewriter - being gally's s/o would include
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duke leto atreides
@nonpoppin - beard
@dailyreverie - you are what’s important right now
- your touch
- hugging them from behind, laying their head on the other’s shoulder
@starryeyedstories - like real people do
@catlordewrites - in the water
- a little less lonely
@lightsinthedistancee - how it feel to be free
@geo-winchester - like we used to be
@supernovafeather - new home ♡
@letstalkaboutshtufff - opposites attract
@pumpkin-stars - stalwart
@ophelialoveshandsomemen - you're handsome with snowflakes in your beard
——RISE OF THE GUARDIAN——
jack frost
@imagines-dreams - ___ (cupid!reader)
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bunnymund
@razzlerdazzler - bunnymund with a halloween spirit s/o who likes spring and easter
@daydreaming-away-reality - the sweetest thank you (mother nature!reader)
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tadashi hamada
@multi-fandom-imagine - pop rock kiss
- ___
@subtly-a-selkie - tadashi is here pt1
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hiro hamada
@thequeenrains - a night to a decade
@bigherosix2 - quarantining with hiro
@maycat-19-142 - ___ (poison!reader)
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tomis-problem · 4 months ago
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god i fucking LOVE brocon
esp younger brothers with obnoxious, obsessive crushes on their older brothers,,,,
looking at you tombur and hamadacest <3
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subtly-a-selkie · 2 years ago
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OMG IM SO NERVOUS KDJSB
but like imagine hiro with an s/o who loves to collect random stuff or like picks up rocks and gives them to hiro and is like “here this rock reminded me of you” ODMSJSHHA
i absolutely adore this ask! it might just be because i do the same thing but i’m really excited to write it. I’m so so so sorry for the delay, i had surgery in july and have been recovering since then, plus the Anniversary was last month. (yes that's a long time but please cut me some slack I have been doing my best) anyways i hope you like it! because its been so long since i started it, i wrote it a little differently than usual. it's like a little collection of moments.
also! not only do I now have an ao3, but i also have a taglist! both are linked in my navigation.
Word count: A little over 1k :)
Warnings: Big Hero Six: The Series lore thrown in (Bessie is a meteorite bear, yes it is as weird as it sounds). We are going to pretend I payed for my own matcha ice cream and know how much it was. San Fransokyo cable cars are officially Not That Expensive because I said so. i apparently really like the word intertwine
"I'm back!" You exclaim, sitting down on Hiro's bed to look at him. He was still in the same position as when you had left, staring blankly at his computer screen, he had been trying to fix something on Baymax's suit and you could tell by his slumped posture he hadn't succeeded yet. He brightens up at your voice, and rolls his chair around to face you.
"How was your adventure into the woods?" He asks, pressing the save button on his document.
"Your phrasing makes it sound like there was a seventy percent chance that I would have dropped dead as soon as I heard a bird that isn't a pigeon."
"There's moose, mosquitos, and Bessie in those woods Y/N. I'd say eighty."
"Bessie likes me Hiro. Because I appreciate nature while you would rather wither away staring at a screen."
"Bessie doesn't like anyone. She's a bear."
"A bear that likes me." You retort, laughing at his expression. "Oh! I got you something!" You rummage in your bag and pull out a rock. "Its shaped like Mochi!" 
"So a round rock." Hiro says and you gasp, cupping your hands around Mochi's ears, who had taken up residence on your lap almost as soon as you had sat down on the bed.
"Don't listen to him Mochi you are perfectly cat shaped." You coo at the cat who meows smugly in response.
Hiro takes the rock from where it lay on the bed, you had abandoned it in favor of the real Mochi, turning it over in his hands. You're right, he admits to himself, it does look uncannily like Mochi, even having discoloration where he has his patches. He moves his gaze to you and smiles, setting rock Mochi down on his desk. 
"You know that ice cream place you've been wanting to go to? The one with matcha ice cream?" 
You lift your head from your fussing over Mochi at his voice and smile back at him. "Yeah?"
He responds by standing up and pulling a ten dollar bill out of his pant pocket, then intertwining your fingers and pulling you up off the bed. 
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
"Hi." You say intertwining your arms around Hiro's shoulders. He's sitting in his chair playing video games with Fred, and you're leaning against the back of the chair.
"Hi." He replies, as you rest your head where his neck meets his shoulder. You stay like that for a bit until his character dies and he disconnects the call, much to Freds chagrin if the whining from Hiro's speakers is anything to go by. He then spins his chair around so you are face to face.
"Hi." He repeats watching as your face brightens in remembrance.
"Oh! I have something for you." You pull a dark feather out of your pocket, smoothing it out before handing it to him. "It reminded me of you." 
"A feather reminded you of me?" He says  as he turns over in his hands.
"Yeah! It's the exact color of your hair."
"I don't think my hair is this pretty in the light though." He's twisting the feather through a sun beam, watching as the hidden iridescent colors are showcased. He turns suddenly, and places it with the Mochi rock, a patterned paper crane, and a few other items.
He turns back to you and opens his arms, you accept the offer for a hug almost immediately, resting your head back on where his neck meets his shoulder.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
Your hands rake through the smooth quartz, and you turn a couple over in your hand before moving on to a different plastic box of crystals. You stop when you've chosen one and risk a glance over at Hiro. He is looking at the things you had handed him, the things that you picked out for yourself, this particular crystal is for him though, and you have to somehow pay for it without him noticing. Curling your hand into a fist to hide it, you tug on Hiro's jacket.
"I've found everything I need." You say smiling at him, he nods and leads the way to the cashier, placing your things on the counter, and reaching for his wallet. 
"You paid for the food, I can pay for my things." He pauses.
"You sure?" 
"Yeah." You wait until he's looking at what they have set up next to the counter to add the crystal to your other things, making eye contact with the cashier and then flicking your eyes over to your boyfriend. She seems to have caught your message, and wraps the crystal in tissue paper, along with a couple of the more delicate items.
"Would you like a bag?" She asks
"Yes please." You take the bag from her and intertwine your fingers with Hiro's, leading the both of you out of the shop and onto the streets of San Fransokyo.
"Where should we go next?" He asks you, bringing you closer to him by tugging on your hand, then lifting your joined hands and pressing a kiss to the back of yours. 
"Hm." Your eyes scan the street you and Hiro are on, and your eyes light up at a banner that showcases the aquariums deep sea exhibit. You gasp, and turn to look at Hiro.
"You want to go the the aquarium?" He asks before you can say anything, and you nod enthusiastically. Luckily there's a cable car stop just up ahead, and you both sit on the bench as you wait. Hiro takes a drink of his water and you dig around in your bag to find his gift.
"I have something for you." You say. Hiro finishes zipping up his backpack and turns to look at  you. You hand him the wrapped crystal and he unwraps it, turning the smooth rock over in his palm, and reading the little card that came with it.
"Did you get this at the shop we were just at?" He asks, a slight laugh to his tone.
"Yes." You grin at him and more of a laugh makes its way into his voice.
"I love it." He slips it into one of his backpack pockets and intertwines your fingers once more, resting his head on yours.
People tagged <3
@oyasumimosura your hiro fic is on my list but here's something in the meantime
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legonafide · 1 year ago
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barbie bf x barbieheimer gf
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barbieheimer gf x barbieheimer bf
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barbie boy! (^ー^)
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another barbie boy!
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trashtellar · 2 years ago
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Higuel Genderbend 
Around 2021 I redesign Hiro and Miguel’s female versions: Hiroko and Micaela.
I also made more Genderbend versions for other characters, like Sadashi (Tadashi), Uncle Chris (Aunt Cass), Hortencia (Héctor), and many others, but for now here’s these ones
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bighero6fanz · 2 years ago
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Hiro Hamada: the protagonist of the movie, and a 14-year-old robotics prodigy. He is a relatable character for many fans due to his intelligence, wit, and emotional struggles throughout the story. Fans discuss his growth as a character throughout the movie and analyze his relationships with other characters like his brother Tadashi and his mentor Professor Callaghan. He is intelligent and resourceful but also struggles with grief and anger after the death of his brother. Fun fact: Hiro was originally envisioned as a 12-year-old in the early stages of development, but the filmmakers decided to age him up to 14 for the final movie. ❤️🦸‍♂️ #hirohamada #bh6 #bighero6 #hirobaymax #hiroandbaymax #disneyworld #disney
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napakmahal · 1 year ago
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L.E.S
The amount of writers block go burrrrr
Your very close friendship with Tadashi is not exactly a friendship. Granted you two were friends, obviously but it wasn’t just that. Not exactly with benefits, but there was always something there. And everyone knew it.
Like the time Hiro had caught you doing Tadashi’s makeup in their shared bedrooms bathroom. Now, that alone seems innocent enough but what really started ringing alarms was that he was standing, encasing your lower body with his arms. And you were sat on the cool porcelain countertop with your legs hooked around his hips. Suspicious and very compromising.
Or when Tadashi had snuck you into his personal lab at school because you were bored and he was lonely. You’d brought him food and a fruit punch energy drink to keep him focused and energized. However, Gogo had decided to walk into his lab at the very moment he was sitting in front of his computor coding system with you hunched over behind him, with your arms around his shoulders. Yikes.
You two would constantly say that you weren’t dating, and the response you got every time you said it was “What a load of shit.”
But its not like anyone was crazy shocked at all the time you called each other love or hun, or anything like that. It was a common occurrence and even then they were still waiting for you two to get a grip on reality that traditionally, you don’t call you friends bae while sitting on their laps and playing with their hair.
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“How did this even happen?” You aksed while heating up a sharp sewing needle on the stove.
Tadashi had nicked himself in the nail with a drill gun and gave himself a hematoma. AKA: The skin under his nail was bleeding and his nails was causing pressure to build up in his finger. It had doubled in size and his nail was turning an ugly blue-purple-green-ish color. Everything was going smoothly as he worked and you did your own homework when all of a sudden you heard a loud “AH SHIT!” And then saw him crouched over in his chair holding his hand.
Tadashi blew on his finger to aid the stinging, “I was distracted.”
“By?”
“You.” he said in a fake angelic voice, followed by a laugh.
You took the needle off the heat and propped his hand up with a while towel, “Ew, never say that again.”
For the next few minutes, you tapped the searing hot needle into his nail and watched the blood escape through the hole. Tadashi had his head on the table, sucking in air through his teeth at the searing pain. With the occasional kiss on his hand and ‘I know, I’m sorry hunny.’ keeping him from actually crying.
Eventually, you had squeezed out all the blood, put numbing cream on his finger, wrapped it, and iced it. Where was Baymax during all of this? Being a victim of grand theft, stolen by Hiro to do god knows what.
You two sat on the floor with Tadashi’s head on your shoulder and hand in yours.
“You’re such a baby.” You teased.
He brought his good finger up to his lips and shushed you. “Quiet, I’m in pain.”
“Aww, I know I’m sorry my prince. I’ll never call you that again.” You joked, kissing his hand all over.
Soon, those hand kisses turned to arm kisses, and from his arms, you had pecked his neck and jawline a few times. Till he turned to you and looked up with his coffee-brown eyes. It’s not like you two hadn’t ever kissed before, it’s just you were in his living room, on the floor, where just about anyone could walk in.
I hope nobody catch us, But I kinda hope they catch us, anyway.
Regardless, he leaned in and kissed you. With his one remaining hand, he brought you closer to him, your legs straddling his lap and hands flicking through his hair. He’d forgotten about the pain. You made the pain go away.
You pulled away just for a split second and began laughing. His forehead pressed against yours as he kissed the side of your mouth while you laughed.
“Why,” peck “Are,” peck “You,” peck “Laughing!”
He smiled into your neck and let you down onto the floor while one of his arms had trapped you beneath him. He’d stopped kissing you just ot playfully interrogate you.
“Why are you laughing?”
You zipped you lips shut shook your head as the laughs were suppressed by your mouth.
“Huh? Why?” He kissed all over your face, which just made you laugh harder and squeal.
Tadashi did stop after a time and you were left on the floor, looking up at him. He leaned down, nose to nose and breathily said “You’re so beautiful.”
Just like that, you placed your hands on his face and brought you closer to your face. Pressing your lips and against him impatiently. Both of you were an absolute mess and so into it you didn’t eaven hear the backdoor open or the sets of footsteps walking closer and closer to you two. It wasn’t until you’d heard someone clear their throat extremely loudly that you jumped and propped yourself up with your elbows.
“Ah- fuck!” You cursed under your breath at the sight of Hiro, Baymax, and Wasabi.
Hiro looked like he was going to pass out with his face contorting with disgust. Baymax was just…Baymax and Wasabi was blank staring at the two of you, not a single thought behind his eyes.
“W-what’s up?” Tadashi covered his mouth with the back of his hand as if that would do anything.
Wasabi dug through his back pocket and pulled out Tadashi’s school ID that he’d left in the community laboratory. “Y-you forgot this.”
“Oh thanks man, umm you can just put it on the mantle.”
Without another word, Wasabi left and Hiro had to be carried up to their room by Baymax due to his inability to erase the image from his mind.
“Poor Hiro.” You said breathlessly. Still in shock from the events that just happened.
Tadashi shook his head and looked down at you. “Poor Hiro? No, poor us. We didn’t get to finish.”
You playfully slapped his shoulder and stood up from the floor and found it best just to leave and go home. By the time dinner had come around, Aunt Cass couldn’t figure out why neither of her nephews were speaking and why Hiro looked like he’d just seen a ghost. There’s just some things that make you see people in a different light. Watching his older brother chew on a girl he swore wasn’t his girlfriends face was definitely one of those things.
Tadashi didn’t know if Wasabi had told anyone about what he saw because when he gets ready for bed, he doesn’t bring his phone with him and leaves it to charge on his nightstand. But when he got out, he could hear the dinging of all his notifications all the way from the bathroom door. When he flipped his phone over from case up to screen up and was welcomed with 114 messages from his groupchat with his friends and two missed facetime calls from you.
“Oh shit.”
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lejindaryikiki · 9 months ago
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Hiro Hamada x HSP!reader
A/N: This was inspired by some of @bomber-grl's Hiro Hamada x readers. I decided to make one of this, because I love him too.
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He knows. He knows. He knows that you're an hsp.
I don't know where to start but, Hsps are the most misunderstood people in the world.
Hsp like you are taken for granted and mocked for their sensitivity.
Like, as if these guys are any better.
Hiro understood you, he is one of the people in your life who understands that you hate certain things.
Like, one day, a guy argued with you in school. You didn't wanna fight, but that guy kept on belittling you.
You cried the whole day. You couldn't help it.
You feel your emotions more than the rest of the people.
Heck, you hate crowds!
Hiro knew what happened and so, he decided to stay with you.
You guys didn't speak, but his presence comforted you.
Overstimulation is a pain in the ass.
Baymax, earlier, educated Hiro about HSPs. So, it was good for you that you had someone who can understand what you've been through.
You feel like it was a curse.
"C'mon, (N.). It's not a curse. Think of it as a blessing."
Once you calmed down, he took you to his aunt's cafe.
You guys ordered a smoothie, some pastries and cakes.
Baymax's hugs help you whenever you're feeling overwhelmed.
And after that, Hiro...um...
He, along with BH6, may or may not had hunted that guy down and threatened him. He would never, right? But yeah, he's quite overprotective towards you.
"Hurt her, and I'll hurt you back, and stay away from her."
Guy fainted on the spot.
Skip to the next part, you went to school. When you saw that guy, he ran away.
What the heck happened?
Um...
Anyways, Hiro took you to the park, later.
The one thing which you loved about parks was that, it was peaceful.
Heck! They even have swings!
We love swings.
Swings help you to relax whenever you feel down. It's like they understood you.
And Hiro was happy seeing you like this.
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m1ster1e · 4 months ago
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tadashi hamada x reader
★You finally get to attend your dream school at SFIT in San Fransokyo. It seemed like a dream come true with a wide city to explore and new friends at your side. But they always say you shouldn't judge a book by its cover and boy did San Fransokyo have the most deceiving appearance
tw-depression, injuries, vigilantism. characters are all college aged adults (minus hiro). san fransokyo looks cute but is basically gotham. angst, fluff, romance.
afab! reader plus she/her pronouns!!
chapter [2]
Chapter 1: Arrival
The train hummed beneath you, a steady rhythm that matched the fluttering excitement in your chest. As the countryside blurred past the window, you took a deep breath, feeling the mingled thrill and nerves of embarking on this new chapter of your life. You watched as the landscape shifted from rolling hills to the sprawling urban tapestry of San Fransokyo, a city that promised both opportunity and adventure.
With each passing mile, the anticipation grew. The train curved around the bay, revealing the gleaming skyscrapers and the iconic red bridge, a striking contrast of old and new. The city's unique blend of futuristic technology and rich cultural heritage seemed to beckon you forward.
As the train approached the station, you gathered your belongings, your heart pounding with a mix of eagerness and uncertainty. You stepped onto the platform, the air filled with the sounds and scents of San Fransokyo—bustling crowds, distant traffic, and the faint aroma of street food.
Stepping off the train, you were immediately enveloped by the vibrant energy of the station. The air buzzed with the sounds of announcements, chattering crowds, and the distant hum of trains coming and going. You navigated through the bustling terminal, weaving past hurried commuters and travelers, your suitcase rolling steadily behind you.
Following the signs, you made your way to the exit, emerging onto the busy streets of San Fransokyo. The city stretched out before you, an awe-inspiring mix of towering skyscrapers and charming historical buildings. Colorful banners fluttered in the breeze alongside intricate architectural details, and the scent of street food mingled with the fresh ocean air.
You pulled out your phone and checked the GPS, spotting the bus stop a few blocks away. With a determined grip on your luggage, you walked down the bustling sidewalk, taking in the sights and sounds of your new home. The streets were alive with activity—vendors calling out their wares, children laughing as they played, and people going about their daily routines.
At the bus stop, you joined a small group of people waiting. As you stood there, you couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and nervous anticipation. The bus arrived with a gentle hiss, and you boarded, finding a seat near the window. You watched the cityscape glide by, each moment bringing you closer to the San Fransokyo Institute of Technology and the start of an incredible journey.
As the bus rumbled through the streets of San Fransokyo, you gazed out the window, taking in the bustling cityscape. The tall buildings, each with its unique architecture, towered above you. The streets were alive with the movement of people, bicycles, and cars, creating a vibrant tapestry of urban life. You watched as the bus wound through the city, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation build inside you.
The bus made a few more stops, gradually emptying out as you neared your destination. With each passing minute, your anticipation grew. You kept glancing at your phone, watching the GPS as the little dot moved closer to SFIT. Finally, the bus pulled to a stop at the SFIT campus, marked by a large stone sign with the letters "SFIT" elegantly lit from below.
You grabbed your suitcase and bags, thanking the driver as you stepped off the bus. The moment your feet hit the pavement, you were struck by the grandeur of the campus. The buildings were sleek and modern, with large windows that gleamed in the sunlight. Students were scattered across the green lawns, some chatting in groups, others hurrying to their next classes.
Taking a deep breath, you began to walk toward the main entrance, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. You pulled out your phone again, this time to find the way to your residence hall. The GPS pointed you in the right direction, but the campus was large, and you found yourself wandering a bit, trying to make sense of the layout.
As you stood at a crossroads, looking between your phone and the various paths, a voice interrupted your thoughts. "Need some help?"
You turned to see a young man with dark hair and a friendly smile. He was wearing a black hoodie with the SFIT logo. "Yeah, I think I'm a little lost," you admitted with a sheepish smile. "I'm trying to find my residence hall."
He chuckled. "Don't worry, happens to everyone on their first day. Which hall are you looking for?"
You told him the name, and he nodded. "That's not too far from here. I'm heading in that direction; I can show you the way."
Relieved, you followed him as he led the way. "I'm Tadashi, by the way," he said, extending a hand.
You introduced yourself and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you, Tadashi. Thanks for helping me out."
"No problem," he replied. "What are you studying?"
"Computer science (and minor/second degree/focus)," you said, glancing around as you walked. The campus was even more beautiful up close, with art installations and well-maintained gardens. "I've always been fascinated by technology."
"Great choice," Tadashi said enthusiastically. "I'm in the robotics program. If you ever need help or have any questions, feel free to ask."
You thanked him again, feeling a sense of warmth at his friendliness. As you approached your residence hall, you couldn't help but feel that this was the start of something special. Tadashi pointed out the building, and you saw other students moving in, carrying boxes and chatting with their new roommates.
"Here we are," Tadashi said, stopping in front of the entrance. "Welcome to SFIT. I hope you have an amazing time here."
"Thanks, Tadashi. I appreciate it," you said, giving him a grateful smile.
"Anytime," he replied, giving you a wave as he continued on his way. You watched him go, then turned to face your new home. Taking a deep breath, you picked up your bags and stepped inside, ready to begin this exciting new chapter of your life.
The commons of your residence hall was almost overwhelming, overlooking the first floor was a large wooden mezzanine with a sleek chandelier in the center. The commons itself was filled with worn furniture in colors of red, yellow, and blue and in the center were two ping pong tables. The corner of the room had a row of computers next to a set of vending machines meant for any student who needed to get work done but didn't have the want or need to leave the dorms. In the left there was a check-in booth being overlooked by an exhausted looking RA. The booth was built into the front of an office where the residence hall director was organizing paperwork. The wall was plastered with hand painted posters instructing students to pick up their keys from the RA and sign up for their floors group messaging system.
You made your way to the elevator, suitcase in tow, and pressed the button for the second floor. The doors opened with a soft ding, and you stepped inside, the space offering a momentary respite from the bustling activity of the commons. As the elevator ascended, you felt a mix of anticipation and nervousness about meeting your new roommate.
The doors opened, revealing a hallway lined with doors, each leading to different dorms. You followed the signs to your assigned room, the wheels of your suitcase rolling softly on the carpeted floor. Arriving at your door, you took a deep breath and used the key provided by the RA to unlock it.
Pushing the door open, you stepped into a cozy living area with a small kitchenette on one side. The dorm was simple but welcoming, with a sofa, a coffee table, and a few chairs arranged around a low table. Two doors led off the main room to the individual bedrooms. You noticed that one of the bedrooms already had the door slightly ajar, indicating that your roommate had already moved in.
You rolled your suitcase into the open bedroom, taking in the sight of your new space. The room was modest, with a bed, a desk, and a dresser alongside a built in closet, but it had a large window that let in plenty of natural light. You set your bags down and took a moment to absorb the reality of this new chapter in your life, feeling a blend of excitement and trepidation for the adventures ahead.
As you began unpacking and organizing your room, there was a knock at the door. You opened it to see a smiling face.
"Hi! You must be my new roommate. I'm Lily," she said warmly, extending a hand.
You smiled back and shook her hand. "Nice to meet you, Lily. I'm (y/n)."
Lily stepped into the room, looking around with a friendly curiosity. "Need any help with unpacking?" she offered.
"Sure, that would be great," you replied, feeling a sense of relief at her welcoming demeanor.
As you continued to unpack together, Lily chatted about the campus, classes, and all the fun things to do in San Fransokyo. Her energy was infectious and you couldn't help but feel a growing sense of comfort and belonging in this new chapter of your life.
As you were finishing up decorating your shared living area, Lily peaked her head out of the bathroom which she was working on as well. "Hey! I was thinking of checking out this new coffee place called the Lucky Cat Cafe tomorrow. It's supposed to be really cozy and has great reviews. Do you want to come with me?"
You agreed and Lily nodded enthusiastically. "Great! We can get to know each other a bit more while we're there. It'll be a nice way to start the weekend."
After making plans for the following morning, you both went to your separate rooms to get cleaned up and settle in for the night. You went to bed with the anticipation of exploring the city and enjoying your first full day as an SFIT student.
Ya'll don't even know how long this took me to put out I've been wanting to write this for YEARS lolol. I know it's really short but I'm just trying to lay out the scene yknow, also sorry that 1.) It severely lacked Tadashi but we will get there and 2.) I made you a comp sci major I am SO sorry but it matters trust (that's also why I gave you the minor or second major option in case you feel that it really doesn't align with you, just trying to make things fit in a stem school). Expect the second chapter relatively soon?? I know where I want this whole thing to go I just have to convert it to words, and also expect this to be long and angsty.
Anyway, see ya'll soon!
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crackedpumpkin · 1 year ago
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a/n: drabble? drabble. tired? extremely. @urfavarab ur wish has been granted heres one au drabble i wrote here have this idk who its for LOL ive got a whole fucking pile of them, and might post deoending on the poll results^^
pardon the typos or grammatical errors i wrote most of these at like 5am.
The boy who lives at unit 85C pisses you off.
Maybe it's the way he always tilts the magnetic tags on your door when you liked them to be neat and orderly, and maybe it's the way he constantly ignores your angry protests of getting him to stop blasting his god-awful music in the early hours of the morning, but it's definitely the way he still tries to flirt with you even after all that.
"Shut the fuck up and leave me alone," you reply snarkily, shooting him a glare from where your preoccupied arms are busy trying to balance the insane amount of parcels in your hands.
You'd given in to your retail therapy comfort, but who could blame you when your boss at work was being so unreasonably stubborn?
You're so close to calling it quits.
Unfortunately though, you need the money, and it's not like any companies are out there hiring for the niche job you currently hold.
"What's got that smile upside down?" The teasing lilt in his voice is only made more apparent by his wide smile when you glare at him again, choosing to lean himself against your doorway and watching you struggle.
You finally set down the parcels next to your sofa, wiping off the small beads of sweat that have formed on your hairline.
"Literally get out of my apartment." You order, frowning at the fact that he's still here.
"Don't be like that," He pouts, though the mischievous glint in his eyes suggests otherwise. "Let's hang out!"
You collapse on the couch, muscles aching from the long day you've just had. You exhale slowly, staring up at the ceiling while you mull over exactly how done you are at your job. You need a stress reliever. You need a distraction.
You toss him a dubious look, watching his brows raise in response as his lips tug up into an intrigued smirk.
"Y'know what? Fine. Let's hang out."
"Really? No take backs." He grins, kicking off his shoes and inviting himself into your home with a happy hum. He closes the door behind him, making his way to your fridge and scanning its contents before grabbing a bottle of orange juice and chugging it straight from its container, all while you watch from your comfortable position on the plush cushions on the couch.
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