#i had to do this request bc i love this... perhaps it might become a series if u guys enjoy 😈

[flwrstqr]

🎧 ‧　　₊ ENHYPEN REACTION WHEN YOU GET FLUSTERED AS THEIR COLD GF ✦

────﹙NOTES.﹚bf!enhypen x cold!gf && REQUESTED ᰍ 𝅄 fluff + 728wc. skinship, petnames, not proofread ׁ 𓈃 ◌⠀⠀˖ 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆

heeseung smirks when he sees the way your cheeks flush at his sudden kiss, the corners of his lips curving up as he watches your usual quiet and cold personality crack. "what's wrong, princess?" he teases, his voice low and playful, leaning in closer until your noses almost touch. you try to muster your usual response, but the way he’s looking at you — the smirk and mischievous grin— has you in a blushed up mess. "nothing," you mumble, turning your face away, but he catches your chin gently, forcing your gaze back to his. "don’t hide from me now," he whispers, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, and the flutter in your chest only intensifies. heeseung chuckles at your reaction, clearly amused. "my cold little princess, getting all shy?" he murmurs

rest of the members below !!

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐀𝐘

jay watches you carefully, the way your usual composed expression falters when he leans in to press his lips against yours. "hmm, did i finally break through that ice, baby?" he whispers against your lips, pulling back just enough to see the flush creeping up your cheeks. you try to keep your cool, but your heart betrays you, as you avoid his eyes. "stop," you murmur, turning your face away, but jay chuckles, his hand gently cupping your chin to bring your gaze back to him. "why so shy, love?" his voice is teasing, a contrast to his usual calm demeanor. "i like this side of you," he says, thumb brushing your lower lip

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄

"what’s wrong, baby?" jake’s voice is teasing as he leans in closer, his lips just a breath away from yours. he notices the way your eyes widen, the slight hitch in your breath, and he grins, knowing he’s gotten to you. "you’re cute when you’re flustered," he murmurs. you try to maintain a composed look, but the warmth spreading through your cheeks betrays you. "don’t get too full of yourself," you mumble, but the way your voice shakes makes him smile. "i don’t need to," he whispers, pressing his lips against yours again, and when he pulls back, he can’t hide his smile. "you love it."

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍

"are you okay, baby?" sunghoon asks, his brows knitted together in confusion as he watches you avoid his gaze. you nod, trying to maintain your normal empty expression. he hesitates for a moment before leaning in to press a soft kiss against your forehead, his lips lingering longer than usual. "did i do something wrong?" he murmurs, tilting your chin up gently so your eyes meet. the unexpected look sends a rush of heat to your cheeks, and you quickly look away, flustered. noticing your reaction, sunghoon's confusion deepens but a small, amused smile plays on his lips. "why are you blushing then, sweetheart?" he teases softly, his eyes twinkling as he inches closer

𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎

sunoo tilts his head, studying your expression with a curious smile. "did i just see you blush, baby?" he asks, his voice light and teasing as he steps closer. you quickly shake your head, trying to maintain your usual cold personality. he leans in, his face just inches from yours, and you can feel a small smile growing. "are you sure?" he whispers, brushing his lips lightly against yours, the contact so brief but made your heart thump so loudly. when he pulls back, he’s grinning from ear to ear. "got you," he says softly, clearly pleased with himself.

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍

jungwon notices the way your eyes widen and the slight flush that creeps up your neck, and he smirks, leaning in closer. "what’s got you all flustered, princess?" he teases as he brushes a strand of hair behind your ear. the way his warm breath fans across your skin makes it impossible for you to not blush. his lips ghost over yours, so close you can almost feel the kiss. "you’re not usually this quiet," he murmurs, his tone playful. he chuckles at your dazed expression. "so much for being cold, huh? i like this side of you," he whispers, his thumb gently tracing your flushed cheek.

𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐈

riki blinks at you, a hint of confusion in his eyes as he notices the faint blush spreading across your cheeks. "what’s up with you? do you have a fever?" he asks, as he leans in to study your face. you try to brush it off with a shrug, but he isn’t convinced. "did my kiss really get to you that much?" he teases, his lips curling into a mischievous grin. before you can respond, he closes the distance again, capturing your lips in another quick kiss, his eyes watching your reaction closely. when he sees your cheeks turn a deeper shade of pink, his grin widens. "oh, you’re blushing," he says, clearly amused as he leans in for another kiss, and then another. "you’re so cute when you’re like this," he laughs

[astral-realities]

Hello again! New questions bc im really curious! How much do you all identify with your puppets and their appearances? Are they more of a tool for you or are they significant for your sense of self? I've noticed that your appearances somewhat reflect your personalities, was this a design choice made by your architects or have you been adjusting looks along the way by yourselves? (I know Habitually Stargazing did a little, the dress looks really pretty on you btw!) Im particularily fascinated by the antennas! Im guessing you don't use them much having a hard-wire connection to the rest of your superstructures, right? (perhaps they would be more practical when communicating with visitors in your chambers? I don't know..) Im seeing a sort of analogy between animal motifs in ancient art and masks and those retro-looking antenna resembling those used with older technology, though I might be wrong.. I'd be thrilled to know whether these hold any cultural / traditional signifincance among machines alike!

Also I'd love to know more about your serial numbers! What do they mean, and do you more identify with them or with your names?

Finally, Flowers - a creature for you

It's an umbrella slug, hiding under it's umbrella!

Hope you all have a wonderfull day, looking forward to hear from you!

SDA: Oh! While the exact details might vary from case to case, I would say that it's a bit of both - the puppet is a tool tied to an iterator's sense of self.

SDA: The puppet is only a small part of yourself, but it represents you as a whole. You .. used it to communicate with your citizens, you use it to communicate with your peers. Others start to see *you* in this form. The more you use it, the more you begin to identify with it. With time, its image truly becomes yours.

SDA: From our creators' perspective, it might have been a matter of needing an interface to interact with us. It seemed to be more natural to speak with something that you can actually look in the face.

SDA: Another important fact is that the puppet is by far the most expressive part of our bodies. Our biological elements can be somewhat controlled by our programming, but it cannot fully override them - there will always be a living, sentient being deep below.

SDA: One that has its own emotions, preferences, opinions; one that wants to express itself. The puppet serves as an outlet for that. It can gesticulate, it allows you to convey how you feel in a way that's understandable to most.

TFB: It would've probably been easier for them if we couldn't think for ourselves. Just tell us what to do and we do it until the end of time, no questions asked.

TFB: Instead, they chose to fully depend on something with an *attitude*! Some really tried their best to keep good relations with their iterator, afraid of putting it in a bad mood...

SDA: Yes, I suppose...

SDA: Some of us might pay greater attention to the puppet's appearance, adjusting it to our own tastes, mostly with clothes and accessories. Fashion was important in our creators' culture, so it wasn't out of the ordinary for an iterator to request a new robe or a necklace. Some took matters into their own hands.

SDA: ... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ramble on like this.

BROS: Don't you dare, it's always nice hearing you so passionate about something~

BROS: About the antennae - you're right, they're not as powerful as the equipment in the rest of the structure! They're decent for close-range stuff, and they're what you'd resort to in case of an emergency.

BROS: Like, somehow losing access to the rest of your body. The puppet can't do much on its own, but thanks to these, it would be able to communicate with anything near it.

BROS: Aaand they were mostly another way for the architect to visualize whatever concept they had for a puppet.

HS: I'm almost offended by the "retro" remark. As far as I'm concerned, these are state-of-the-art.

BROS: Sure, sure~

BROS: Finally, as for the model numbers. They represent the architect's name, the cycle when the project was officially completed, and the name of the project at that time, like this:

BROS: Nobody really identifies with this, it's mostly used in paperwork - maybe some database stuff. Even if two iterators were given the same name, it's extremely unlikely they also had the same creator *and* creation date, so it allows for telling us apart that way.

HS: The name that appears in your model number isn't truly binding either. Such as...

TFB: Come on now, don't put them on the spot like that.

SDA: ...

SDA: It's fine...

SDA: Originally, I was called "Visions of Serenity", you'll see me in databases as GTIAOT672005VOS.

SDA: I was renamed shortly after, due to some... rather unfortunate coincidence.

SDA: It really doesn't matter now.

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TFB: Also, thank you so much!! I don't get to see many marine species around these parts, this is lovely!

HS: (...and thank you...)

[grandlinedreams]

omfg i did not realize ur requests were open! You're my favorite one piece writer!!!! The way you write the characters especially Law feels so canon huhu

Since Law seems to have a knack for picking up strays and taking them under his wing, may i request something platonic for Law which includes him encountering someone that reminds him of himself when he was young? Someone young and hurt and so so angry at the world, teeth bared, until someone showed them gentleness? Someone who loves like a feral dog, biting in defence when someone tries to pet it? (is it obvious i love dog references in regards to love yet?? lol).

He takes them in and they become deeply loyal to him, always following his shadow and being protective. Law gave them a home and taught them to love while Reader heals a part of Law's inner child because Law gets to help someone the way he wished to be helped as a child.

It all circles back to what Cora did for Law really. Instead of creating a cycle of abuse, its a cycle of love and care.

Thank you!!

Hiya papaya!! I'm honored to be a favorite but also I really hope that I can do this justice for you bc that's such a neat concept :(

[Heads up!: platonic relationship, some angst, more a little delve into Law as a person, Dressrosa/Law backstory spoilers]

You remind Law of himself as a kid.

Were he anyone else, it might have been a fond sentiment, wrapped in sugared memories ㅡ but no. You remind Law of himself because he understands what you're going through perhaps more than anyone.

The sullen expression and white knuckled fists, bloodied fingers and bruised skin, testifying to your wild animal ferocity in the face of a world that's been far crueler than it needs to be ㅡ he knows.

He was you, all those years ago.

And he knows exactly what will happen if he leaves you like this. He knows someone will slink out of the shadows, whisper poisoned words in your ear, sharpen your fangs and claws against the wrong people in the name of what they think is good.

He won't let that happen to someone else, not if he can help it. He feels like he owes it to Corazon, owes it to you ㅡ and owes it to himself, just a little bit.

He has absolutely no idea how this will go, but he wants to try.

ㅡ

"Why did you help me?"

The question stops Law in his tracks, finding you watching him, eyes dark and wary of the answer. You're undoubtedly waiting for the other shoe to drop, for him to make demands of you, set a debt to be paid back.

He knows it'll take more time before those claws truly retract, before you stop jumping at shadows and holding everything at arms length. But you're trying too, he knows that. (Bepo told him about the other day, when you'd asked Ikkaku a thousand questions about the internals of the Polar Tang, drinking in every word.)

"Because I know what it's like to lose everything." His voice is soft and low, hopes you won't lash out and demand to know what he knows of loss ㅡ because he knows plenty. It wreathes his entire existence like smoke, trailing tendrils into every aspect of who he is. "I know what it's like to be angry."

To ask why, over and over, desperate for answers from gods who choose to remain deaf and blind to those pleas. The world is hardly fair, deals cruel hands in spades and cares little for the aftermath.

"It's not fair." Your voice is a knife blade, aimed to sink into the softest parts. "What did I do to deserve this? Why am I being punished? What am I supposed to do?"

He remembers asking that, too. If he and his town were cursed, if they'd done something wrong to be taken by either disease or people afraid of them. He remembers being angry, that he'd gladly have let it swallow him whole, let himself blaze with it until it hollowed him, left him as a charred testament to who he'd once been.

But Cora ㅡ Cora, who'd owed him nothing, not when Law had sank that knife into him, hoping to kill him ㅡ had doused those flames. Put them out, raked over smoldering coals, refused to let him burn out the way he wanted to. Cora hadn't let him give up, and he's not going to let you either.

"You live," Law says. "I'm not saying that it'll stop hurting, or that the anger goes away entirely. But you take it and you find reasons to live."

"...I don't want to live for myself." Voice tiny, you curl in on yourself, shoulders trembling. "I want my family back. I just want to see them again."

He's no good at this, just as awkward as Cora had been, both men from broken homes and troubled pasts ㅡ both trying to ensure someone else didn't fall down the wrong path.

Warmth drapes over your shoulders, the tickle of feathers at your neck ㅡ and a hand on your head, trying to comfort.

"Then you live for them," he says. "Until you can find a reason to live for yourself, you live for them."

[pianocat939]

Maybe it’s me shipping Donnie and Mona (wheres my IDW fans at !) would it be ok to request Yandere 12 Donnie and rise Donnie falling for mutant lizard reader ? (You can chose what type of lizard she can be ~) love to see what u come up with !

I chose Argentine Black and White Tegu bcs I love Tegus so much-

Tw: 2012 Donnie was being dumb about food and spits it out cuz he hates it-, mention of kidnapping, 2012 Donnie becomes delusional at some point-, Rise Donnie tries to control diet (not like proportions but food groups)

2012 Donald

Honestly, the initial development of obsession isn't much different, other than that he'll try to learn everything about your species' biology and behaviours. (DO NOT SEARCH UP B+W TEGU COURTSHIP HABITS)

From there he'll try to woo you using said courtship habits- except the one thing that's cursed.

He doesn't notice this, but he starts decorating things in a black and white pattern- hell- bro might make his newest inventions tegu-themed rather than turtle-themed.

Fun fact: Tegus are one of the more affectionate reptiles. And he will use it to his advantage. If you show him too much friendliness he'll become delusional and think you like him back a bit.

Since Tegus loves meat and fruits, he'll try to eat more meat/fruits to seem like "a worthy dude to date" type shit. Istg you could literally see him eating those foods way more than he usually does all of the sudden.

The biggest thing is he'll try to use your biology to get you to like him while doing his other yan behaviours ofc.

"Hey, Y/n!" Donnie greets, eating a bowl of some food.

"Hey. What are you eating?" They mutter as they lean over a bit to peer down into the bowl. Their tongue flicks in-and-out a bit, expressing that they're comfortable in their current environment.

"Oh haha-" He chuckles confidently, perhaps even cockily, "Just some chicken and mango." He eats another spoonful of the food, trying his absolute best to look cool in front of his crush.

The lizard mutant raises an eyebrow muscle in confusion, "Isn't that...An odd food combination for you?" They notice he grimaces just the slightest bit when the food touches his mouth.

"Nah~ I'm enjoying this a lot! It's the perfect sweet and salty~" Internally he was gagging, he did not like this combination. But he lived with it, all in hopes the Tegu in front of him would seem him as a more appealing guy.

"Ok, whatever you say, dude." They walk off, heading to where Mikey was to see what crazy ideas he was up to.

As soon as they were out of eyesight, Donnie opened his mouth to let the food that was sitting in his mouth be spat out again. "Ugh...I should have picked a better combination..."

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Rise Diana

Again not super different in terms of the initial yan development. But, there are a few differences.

I think the biggest thing is when you're shedding. He is more protective and is careful no one disturbs the process (unless if you actually request help). If he's kidnapped you, then he'll force you to soak in a tub that he's made- (nothing weird ofc).

He's also very strict about you eating foods that are strictly similar to your Tegu diet. Sure he makes a few exceptions, but he's pretty pushy about having you eat food groups pertained to your animal part's biology. (Ex. no dairy)

Similar to 2012 Donnie he'll try to do SOME of the courtship things, but only if he's comfortable with them. Because he is not as desperate as 2012 Donnie is. (Sorry I had to say it) But- he will try his own methods more to get you to like him.

His favourite thing to do is give you small little metalwork gifts with a Tegu theme. And perhaps a turtle and Tegu with hearts around them.

Overall, much tamer in terms of differences compared to 2012 Donnie. He's just strict about following your biology make-up (without it being too weird to the human world ofc. You're not completely feral lmao)

Donnie was in his lab, creating a gift for his beloved with his metalwork skills. He was currently creating a small key chain, with a tegu and turtle sitting by side with a big heart above them as a charm for the key chain. He did the metalwork, and he could probably paint it himself, but he wanted it to be perfect, so he'll ask his brother, Mikey to do it for him.

"Hm...The shape is still not satisfactory." He mumbles to himself as he tweaks the shape of the turtle's head. This was a gift for his dear, and he ensured himself he needed it to be perfect, and that's what he'll serve.

He could already imagine their little tongue flicking in joy when he presents it to them. As his work was nothing short but absolute perfection. He always found their tongue-flicking adorable, not that he would outwardly admit it though.

"Dearest love of mine, I hope you love my admiration for you." He whispers to himself, trying to hype himself up for the time he would gift them the key chain.

And what more couldn't be cuter than a reptile couple?

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Yay- I got this done under an hour-

I heart B+W Tegus so much.

- Celina

[thewritingstar]

Pls do a story of bc and butch with kinda nsfw🙏💕

Merry Christmas! I hope all of you had a wonderful holidays and hope the new year treats you all well. This might be the only fic I posted this year (ik ik) but for some reason when I saw this ask, my fingers danced across the keyboard and I didn't think twice about things. It felt freeing and fresh and I haven't written like this in such a long time, I had almost forgotten that I could.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this. I will say it is very slight nsfw, I may not even consider it that either. But this is where my mind took me. I was looking at a more fluffy approach to their relationship so I do hope you like it. (if its not what you had in mind, send in another request)

I hope everyone enjoys reading this and I hope I can continue to post more next year because I do love writing. Requests are always open :)

Rating: T (some sexual themes implied)

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Hummingbird Heartbeat

Adrenaline, it makes you do crazy things.

It was one of her favorite things. Doing crazy things to get that sensation that ices over your body and your heart pounding. It was rare that her hands would get sweaty from anticipation or that her heart beat a little too fast. However, she tried anything to get that feeling.

Maybe she was a junkie for it. Maybe it wasn't that healthy to want to feel that way. It wasn't like she wanted it constantly, but when you can fly and shoot lasers and see the world in a different way, your standards become a little higher.

Rollercoasters were one that most people did. So Buttercup and her friends would fill up in Mitch's shitty van and go to the nearest theme parks to get that adrenaline coursing through their bodies. It was satisfying for a moment but she needed more.

Once Butch became part of their pack in high school, thats when it got good. They would race each other in the sky and throw chunks of buildings at each other. Sometimes they would fly up to the top of a skyscraper and free fall until they were an inch from the ground and see who would fly first.

They were always getting into dangerous situations but never involving their other friends because Buttercup might be fearless, but she wasn't stupid. Sometimes these things were just for the two of them.

But even when she would close her eyes and gravity would take hold of her, that anticipation still wouldn't get the smallest itch out of her system. She was afraid that she never would get that feeling.

She had told him of this stupid idea in her head about not getting to feel a rush beyond the usual. Perhaps it wasn't possible. He would listen and then suggest deep diving into the ocean or running though a fire. She said no to the latter.

Then one night in the summer after they had graduated, they went to the forest. They came here often enough that she had memorized a few of the trees wood patterns.

It was just the two of them. It was normal for them to hang out but lately she's been wanting it more. She loves her friends but there was something about being around someone who knew your mind before you've even spoken a word.

She thought it was gonna be one of those nights where they float above the trees and gossip about everything and nothing at all. It could be a serious talk night where they share their troubles and let them soar until they reach the stars.

When they got to their spot, Butch took out a bandana that had a dark green swirly pattern on it. Buttercup raised her eyebrows.

"What am I suppose to do with this?" She questioned.

He only laughed and approached her. He spun her around so she faced the trees and covered her eyes. His chest was against her back much closer than they had been before. His fingertips brushed some of her hair and he was gentle as he tied it.

"Fly." He whispered in her ear.

They say that your other senses get heightened once one is removed. Right now all she could focus on was the smell of his cologne. Pine and campfire, a slight smoke to him that she desperately tried not to take a deep breath to smell him better.

Her heart pounded when he told her to fly.

"I can't see." She whispered.

Why was she whispering? Why did she feel small when they were the only ones here?

She could feel his laugh on her neck.

"No shit. I'm gonna tell you where to go so you don't smack into a tree."

"Promise?"

She had never heard him so serious.

"I promise." He whispered to her.

Slowly her feet came off the ground. She wasn't as scared as she was worried. She didn't want to crash but the trees were so close to each other that she wasn't sure if flying through them with her sight would have her not have a scrape or two.

But instead of coming back down, she bolted into the trees. She could feel the wind in her hair and Butch calling behind her.

"Right! Left" Left! Right"

Even though she couldn't see, she didn't feel anything but the rush. Sometimes she would turn over or do a corkscrew and hear Butch laugh behind her. If a tree branch did hit her, she didn't feel it. She only felt alive.

"You're doing great, Doll!" She could hear his voice.

Doll. That was the nickname he had for her. It didn't suite her. Not like the other ones. Sugar for Bubbles was common for most people to use. It lost any sliver of endearment and Butch liked to called that usually when he was being sarcastic with her.

She once asked him why he called her doll but he only shrugged. He said something about not even realizing that he did it. She dropped it after but she noticed every time. She also would call him doll in spite of him, but he never seemed to mind.

Her heart picked up and she wasn't sure if it was the thought of connecting with a tree in a millisecond. So she kept going for a few more minutes until Butch told her to ease up and they came across a small clearing.

Her feet connected to the ground and she took off the blindfold with a smile.

"That was crazy!" She jumped up. It was definitely a rush she had craved. "I've never felt more alive!" She shouted to the open sky.

"See told you I wouldn't let you crash." He smiled as he join her on the earth.

Maybe it was the adrenaline pumping through her and maybe it was a mix of emotions. Maybe it was the way the moonlight captured his face. Maybe it was the way her heart always seemed to beat around him. Maybe, just maybe, she craved something more.

And maybe she grabbed the front of his black shirt and yanked him until their lips smashed together. Maybe it was the way that he didn't hesitate for a single second and pulled her closer. Or maybe it was the way that when they pulled a part for a single second he whispered,

Finally, against her lips.

Somehow her back was against a tree and she didn't mind the slight roughness. Her hand found his hair and her legs found their way around his waist.

Sometimes she would lay in her bed and stare at the ceiling while her sisters were asleep and think about his eyes. How they were a dark velvety green but the light could capture them in a way that would make her lips part slightly. She would think about what would happened if she admitted something she didn't believe herself. She would mostly think about how it would be to kiss him.

She didn't wonder anymore.

It was warm and felt perfect. One of his hands stabilized him with the tree and the other held was holding her up at her ass. Ever so often his lips would turn up into a smirk when he gave a small squeeze and a noise she would never let anyone else hear except him would escape her.

They made out for a while and her hand slipped under his shirt and traced against his abs. She wanted more. She wanted this to not be some flimsy make out session in the woods where they would never speak about it again. She didn't want to go to college in the fall without her hand in his. She didn't want anything but him.

Because kissing him sent an electric pulse through her in a way it never has before. No amount of rollercoasters, free falling or daring each other to do dumb shit could give her this rush. Maybe her hormones were going ballistic and maybe it was the moment itself, but she could feel the world shift and the stars started to align. Perhaps thats too much but thats what it felt like. Perfection.

She liked the way his body molded to hers. A perfect fit like a puzzle piece. Yes it was clique but to think that someone was made especially for her but if she was honest, it was true. Who else got to say that some genius monkey decided to create your own personal destruction? Little did that monkey realize, he created all her desires.

Butch shifted until there was no space between them. Until the bulge in his pants was felt by her and grinding to a shaky rhythm. She wanted to ignore that feeling and focus on his lips, not because she didn't want to feel him, but because she could feel just how much there was of him. She was certain if they started anything else against this tree, they wouldn't stop till morning.

"Butch." She moaned into his mouth.

"Yeah?" He grunted and suddenly his hand was under her shirt and she shivered as she remembered she didn't wear a bra.

His lips found her neck and she's trying her best to remember what she was gonna say. The rush is too much in the best way possible. While he's busy making her blush and pant, her brain decides to remember it all.

"This isn't it, right?" She say between breaths.

He stops and looks at her. His pupils are blown wide and a sloppy smirk is on his face that he can't remove.

"Whats it?"

His fingers are still tracing her skin under her shirt.

"This." She points between each other and now she feels like an idiot for ruining the moment.

Of course he surprise her when he places a quick kiss against her lips. Its much softer and tended then before and its more gentle than anything.

"I hope not." He says. "Its okay if it is, if that what you want, but I'm not very good at lying to you so there's no point."

It was true. Butch could put on a performance for the cops or his dads, even his brothers to get out of trouble. But no matter how hard he tried, he could never keep anything from her. Not even when they were younger and hated each others guts. Blossom would grill the boys and they wouldn't budge but then they would locked eyes and his mouth would open.

She smiled. "Good, yeah thats good. I don't want this to be it."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Her feet came back to the ground and she smooth her shirt as he fixed her hair.

"Its a shame you didn't bring your car." She said as they walked.

"Why would I bring my car if we can fly?" He questioned.

She decided that he looked cute, very cute, when he didn't pick up on things.

"Oh, no reason." She shrugged.

Oh.

Oh.

She saw his eyes widened and she could have sworn he blushed. Never thought she would see the day that Butch would get shy.

His hand rubbed the back of his neck.

"I just wasn't thinking about that."

"I know." She smiled. "Still, it would of been fun."

He shrugged. "I don't know. I mean yes it would because who wouldn't want that, but I'd like to have more room than the back of my car."

"Why you don't want me pressed up against the window? Or better, me on top of you until not even the air can get between us?" She teased and their fingers touched.

Butch held in a groan. No doubt the image was running through his mind. "Well when you put it like that."

Buttercup laughed and hit his arm. She then wrapped her arm around his bicep and tried to keep it together when she felt him flex. She felt giddy and light. It was weird. Usually she was tough and content with everything around her but the smile would not come off her face. Maybe this is what being Bubbles was like. Maybe she understood her sister more. Or maybe she was just in a haze from him.

They arrived at the entrance of the forest where they had started. It was well into the night and she held down a yawn. She didn't want to leave yet, she just wanted to stay and be held by him.

"I don't want to leave." Butch said. She liked that they were on the same page.

"Me either."

He turned and tilted her chin up so he could see her eyes.

"How about tomorrow I pick you up in my car and we go and get breakfast and see a shitty movie at the drive in at night?"

"Butch Jojo are you asking me out on a date?" Again with her teasing. They always teased each other and she hoped it was still okay if they were together.

"I guess so. But you will be paying if you want any of this and I'm not a cheap date." He gestured to his body.

She rolled her eyes and stood on her toes and flung her arms around his shoulders. She probably could have floated up to be at his eye level, but it felt more romantic this way.

"I'd pay anything for you." She said and kissed him again.

He pulled away and brushed her bangs from her eyes.

"I'll see you tomorrow gorgeous." He said. "I'd fly you home but I'm scared of your sisters if they see me."

He was not joking.

She understood and she didn't want him to either. She didn't want anyone to know right now just because she just figured it out too. It was hers for a moment and she want to bask in it for a little.

He pressed one more quick kiss to her lips before letting her fly off into the night.

She arrived home to Bubbles passed out on her bed and Blossom sitting with a book with a small light on.

Buttercup said nothing as she kicked off her shoes and changed into her pajamas. She tried not to notice Blossoms stare on her but it was nearly impossible as she slid into her bed.

"Have a nice night?" Blossom asked as her book was set on her nightstand.

"Yep." Buttercup said she stared at her nails.

Buttercup made the mistake of looking up at her sister who stared at her with a knowing expression. Blossoms lips curled up into a smile.

"What?" Buttercup asked and she felt her heart pick up.

"Nothing, I'm just glad you had a good night."

"Oh, yeah. It was fun. Well good night."

"Night."

The sound of the lamp flicking off didn't have Buttercup close her eyes. Instead she stared at her ceiling where dim plastic stars glowed. Her smile still didn't leave as she replayed her night in her head and the possibilities of tomorrow.

She began to close her eyes and drift to sleep before she heard her older sister whisper,

"Your lipstick was smudged."

"Blossom not now-"

"Lipstick?" Bubbles voice cracked in the dark.

"All over her mouth like an animal with rabies." Blossom added.

"Oooo" Bubbles giggled.

"No, shut up." Buttercup threatened.

"You owe me five bucks Blossy."

"Five bucks!" Buttercup whined.

"Could of been ten if we got to Christmas." Blossom laughed.

"I hate both of you."

Bubbles giggled again. "Well we love you."

"So what time is he picking you up tomorrow?" Blossom asked smugly.

Now she wanted to throw her pillows at them. Buttercup flipped over on her side, back to her sisters to hide her blush even though they couldn't see her to begin with.

"Ten."

"Oooooooo." They both cooed at the same time.

"Go to bed!"

Her sisters laughter died down eventually just in time for Buttercup's phone to light up.

Sweet dreams, Doll

She had felt the rush of adrenaline thousands of times, yet right now, seeing that message, scratched the itch that she had craved for years.

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Thank you so much for reading!!! I appreciate you taking the time to read/ leave comments.

-Star

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[little-miss-dilf-lover]

helloo I'm back!!!!!! im so sorry I've been gone, it's ramadan right now and i can't be reading smut or anything like that, plus my exams are coming up and it's my final year in school so i can't mess this up. I've had ALOT of thoughts lately that no sane person in my circle can handle but i know you will. what do you think about a mamma mia typa situation in Greece with bucky (my feelings for him have resurfaced recently), tangerine and pietro? three very different people and one of them is the father (and one of them is gay bahahahaha). like reader meets pietro, then tangerine, then bucky (i know you'd be rooting for tangerine) then she has a kid and they all left her so she doesn't know who's the dad but then years later they all come back into her life and BAM her daughter should know and everything is all over the place. bonus points if reader sings at least 5 abba songs. obv you don't take requests and this isn't one but share your thoughts with me on this since im a bit of a scatter head and my new personality is donna sheridan so... yeah. love you and hope you're much better now 💗💗💗💗💗💗💗

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angelface!! omg hii hi!! firstly, ramadan mubarak to you, hope you’re doing good!! good luck for all your exams too, I believe in you!! be sure to take care of yourself😽

so…!! I read this as soon as I received it but couldn’t reply straight away and this has been ruminating on my mind!! IDEAS HAVE BEEN MARINATING BC I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS!!! and you calling me insane?? 😧😧 (kidding, but exactly that, same with me. no one would understand my brain rot except you guys. so we all in the same boat my pal)

I go through my bucky phases very often, and rn im in a deep one😭😭😭 usually I would go with tan no question, but now im not so sure (reckon tan would be the gay one???😭 but for the sake of this gonna say he’s not)

pietro: maybe you meet him when you’re travelling, maybe backpacking through europe with a group of strangers (guess who is in your group…😏) perhaps get close with pietro and have a summer fling. maybe exchange info towards the end of the trip, but both know it’s not going to work or go any further than a fling. might lose contact—but a message here and there

tangerine: next stop on your travels is england. not backpacking anymore, so it’s a standard holiday/ vacation (idk the logistics, so you have your stuff mailed over?? or go home for a few days and continue your travels??) but you decide to go sightseeing and find yourself in a pub. maybe it’s really busy so the table you had to yourself becomes one you share with 2 guys (can you guess who?) one of them goes off to play pool so the other gets left behind with you (can you guess who? see where this is going?) you two talk casually for a bit, you mention where you’re staying and what you’re doing in town (DO NOT DO THAT IRL !!) maybe you go back to your hotel room and he leaves early the next morning. would leave his name and his number on a piece of paper?? but you never see it bc it gets knocked off and falls under the bed and cleaned up by housekeeping the next day

bucky: would be several days after meeting tan and you’d be in the hotel lobby trying to work over some issues with card payments?? maybe there’s been an issue in their system so you’ve been hanging around the lobby/ reception a lot while they try to sort it. someone would come up beside you (have a guess who) and he’d ask you if everything was okay bc he’s seen you down here constantly for last couple days. he’d ask if there was anything he could do, then segues into asking you out tonight for dinner. he’s here for work so his schedule isn’t flexible and tonight is the only time available. you agree and would have a really lovely date, seal the deal later that night. and when you go up to his hotel room the next day, he won’t be in there. he didn’t know your room number, so he left his contact info at reception for them to give to you, but they never give it/ staff changes over so

kinda broke my heart with the tan and bucky one 😭😭😭

no idea if these make any sense. I write these as I think of the words, so essentially im just rambling in my brain and I type it out simultaneously. talking shit in other words😭 omg why does this make me want to do a 3 part series of their individual stories!!? (I know I won’t be able to do that, but man I wish I could)

love you and I am doing better now, thank you bby. sending love 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

[mako-neexu]

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii im that anon (just call me raynon) that sent the arknighhts/fgo thing and funny how you like Honkai Star Rail bc i do as well :]

anyways stelle "fated to have some kind of glorious fate" meeting ritsuka "was never meant to have this fate". Can you tell i love main characters who are doomed by their narrative.

Hello raynon!!!!! I liked writing the fgo x arknights mini fic xD but i really wished i could have written dr. roman and Doctor conversation!! but im not too confident yet ahaha

But i loved your idea again and decided to give HSR x FGO a go xD so i tried a conversation between Stelle and Gudako!

I'm so sorry for taking so long asdfhjkl i wasnt too sure about stelle's personality since it swings from goofy raccoon, to greedy trailblazer, and to cool girlboss XD

- No matter where she went with Dan Heng and March, for her, the sky, the stars, and her friends had always been a constant relief in her life.

Stelle didn’t really remember much from back then… but Kafka was the only one she truly remembered. A figure close to a mother, now a criminal she and the Express are doing their best to capture.

“So you love the stars too, huh?”

From beside her, Ritsuka leans back, hold folded behind her head. Stelle turns her gaze back at the sky, smiling softly, “I do, but it could get boring and sad real fast though.”

“Mmm, you’re right about that.”

When she looked at Ritsuka, there was something in her eyes that told her of a journey unlike her own Trailblazing one. 

If hers was a journey with the stars, finding out what her purpose and true Path was, then Ritsuka’s own was a descent from the sky, struggling to hold on to that star she had attained long ago.

“Come to think of it,” Ritsuka hums, then turns to her with a mischievous grin, “In terms of when our journey started, I’m your Senpai in ‘this’.”

Stelle groaned, blushing as she was reminded once more of those days when she was just a child, seeing Ritsuka’s face in the television broadcasting other worlds’ conundrums. She did admire her like a fan would to an idol or celebrity, but up close, she realizes how human Ritsuka is. Or perhaps, was.

“So you want me to call you that then?”

The Master bit the inside of her cheek and smiled, “Not really. Just call me Ritsuka.”

Sensing that the title felt kind of personal, she stuck to the request. “Ritsuka, then.”

Silence reigns the atmosphere, though it was comfortable as their surroundings were nothing but the countless stars before them, to Stelle, she felt a little nervous. Especially when she caught Ritsuka’s glance, nothing more than patience in her eyes to encourage the Trailblazer.

“Do you regret it?” She stopped at that.

“Hm?”

“I think… if I were in your position I would’ve gone crazy.”

Ritsuka blinks, once, twice, before her words registered, “Ohh, so it's that then. Well, I don’t regret it one bit.”

“You’ve died more than a hundred times though. What seemed to be the end also becomes another ‘beginning’ in your journey.”

“Pfft, I’m still alive and kicking, dude. Weren’t you the one who got stabbed in the heart earlier? That just means I get to see my friends for a little while longer.”

Urk, she’s right… But- “While my… journey seems to be onward to something ‘beautiful’, yours is-”

“-is what?” Ritsuka snapped, taking Stelle aback, “Something doomed? Something awful? Of course I’m doomed from the start. I knew that. But is it awful? It’s not pretty, but there are far too many beautiful things in my life too.”

Ritsuka looked away, pulling her knees under her chin and crossing her arms around her legs, she whispered, “A… friend said that as well. That I’m going down the path of destruction, a path which I was never meant to be put in yet thrusted into.”

And here Stelle was, down the opposite one, a “fated” path that seems so glorious that the light of it might blind her.

“...I’m sorry.”

Ritsuka sadly smiled, something Stelle never would never be able to if she had been in her position, “It’s okay. I’m sorry for snapping back at you as well. You were just concerned.”

“Still…”

The Master reached out, covering her gloved hand with her own, “Just… Even though I have to wade through the blood, I know I’ll be able to find happiness along the way.” Turning to Stelle, she suddenly pulled on her cheek and puffed her own, “As for you! Just because you think it's beautiful doesn’t mean you won’t be encountering challenges near impossible to overcome.”

Stelle pouted from the slight pain of having her cheeks pulled but nevertheless replied, “Thank you… but I really am worried about you.” After all, she’s seen how she has come so far after being in literal years to continue her journey.

Now that the Master had finished not only finished “part one” but “part two” as well, there would surely be more to come… as fate doesn’t want to let her rest just yet.

Ritsuka stilled, and smiled, a happier one compared to the others from earlier, “I’ll be okay. Plus, I’m used to it.”

Despite the darkness of space with its stars, their surroundings seem to be getting lighter… Just as she saw Ritsuka notice it as well, Stelle hummed, “We’re waking up I guess? Or going back to our worlds.”

…Either way, this would be another goodbye. One that she herself wasn’t sure if it would be the last despite the first with the very person she admired from afar.

“Oh, already? That was fast.”

Stelle grimaced, “It was. Do you think I’ll be able to see you again?”

“Here I thought you'd be excited to see the trash cans again.” Ritsuka’s laugh had her blushing and sputtering on the spot. Gah! What the heck? Of course, she’d also know that! 

“Urgh, Ritsuka!”

“I know, I know! I’m sorry!” As her laughter died down, the smile that never quite reached her eyes was back in place, “Still, it was nice meeting you.”

She blushed, averting her eyes from the red-haired’s own, “Same here. But before we go back, just in case we meet again, let’s tell more about our stories to each other.”

That way neither of them wouldn’t forget the other. Whether the Stellaron would swallow her body first or one of Ritsuka’s peril would finally “set her free”, that was up to their fates inscribed in the stars.

Ritsuka faltered, sensing her intentions, before giving her a genuine smile.

“I’d like that, Stelle.”

[daisys-reality]

hello there daisy I hope that you are having a gooday so far today & is staying safe

I am giving you this little ask of mine because I wanted to ask of you to see if you could possbily show me in a lovely tarot reading of yours when & how I will enter the void state

bc I am currently trying to manifest myself to just randomly wake up in the void state & I am ngl I am having quite the trouble manifesting my desired scenario to come to fruition within the 3d

I just really want to enter it already & manifest my dream life & than after that just respawn to my wr & forever leave this disgusting universe

I am kinda getting sick & tired of dealing with these struggles rn & I would really prefer if I didn't have to deal with them at all

like the struggles that I am currently dealing with atm is just lack of trust, belief, faith, fear & doubts ect

I have many more problems that I'm dealing with that's just a few of them that I have pointed out

its just making things way more harder for me than it needs to be & I hate that so sm

i just wanna get things over with & just completely end my suffering

but I can't do that if I am dealing with this

so please tell me there is actually something good at the end of the tunnel for me bc I don't want to deal with these problems of mine anymore

also if you can you please add any random messages within the reading if there are any about me & my void state journey plz & thank you

btw I saw the angel number 1212 while I was making this ask for you

thought that I would tell you

Oh dear... I know its been already some time since I received this asked, so perhaps you already realized your plans. Even if not, I hope you're doing fine.

Regarding your tarot reading request, I will gladly do a reading for you. Perhaps it's not necessary anymore but I'll do it just in case. ^^

Is there something good at the end of the tunnel for you? How and when will you enter the void state? + Advice from beings who love you dearly :

. I see that your health, especially your mental health, will drastically improve. You will gain peace of mind through mental clarity. You will be able to give yourself the guidance you so desperately seek. You will set boundaries for yourself about what you allow to reach you. You decide what you believe and what doesn't serve you. You will be strict about it and it will keep you on your throne, unbothered and confident. You will be the sole ruler of your earthly experience.

. To be honest, I don't think you will necessarily enter 'the void state'. I feel like there is something else you will do.

. If your first reaction while reading this was to get extremely worried, don't. There is no need to worry. This message is coming in strongly. Someone is trying to assure you about that. What you need to do is to release the parts of your past that feel like heavy baggage that you still keep carrying. Your mind desperately needs release. That's where all the worries and confusion and desperation is stemming from. Forgive your past self and accept what lies in the past to move on to a new life free from (emotional) burdens.

. This might be a bit random but I had this vision of a girl who has a little bird who is still learning to fly but is seemingly too scared to try. The girl is stuck in a life threatening situation and only the bird can help her out but only if it flies. She doesn't want to let the bird know about here worries because she doesn't want to unnecessarily pressure the little one more than it already does itself. So, instead the girl tries to be strong and patient and puts on a smile despite her burdens; she gives the bird all the love and assurance that it needs so that it becomes stronger and stronger, day by day. Nurtured by this love and trust the bird starts believing in itself, feeling assured enough to leave its comfort space and successfully tries to fly. "Finally", the girl thinks while tears of joy and relief stream down her face. The girl has put her trust in the bird and kept going no matter how long it would take, no matter how dark her current situation was. In the end, the girl was so glad she did. Nothing could ever compare to the joy she felt in that moment. Finally freedom.

. You are the girl and the bird is your inner self. Learn to trust yourself and give yourself the love and time to be able to freely "to try to fly" regardless of fears and doubts. Pressure won't do you good, it will only paralyse you. Take care of yourself as you would with a baby bird. 🧡🌷

. Also, there is strong emphasis on how you have to choose your connections wisely. Only spend time with people that uplift you and bring you joy. Spending happy moments with others and spoiling yourself/fulfilling your needs is a key element in reaching your goal. Things are going in the right direction when you feel like the path you're on is making you happy. If it doesn't, you might have to rethink your decision/path. There are many options for you to be successful. Trust your instinct. You want to be happy, right? Like truly truly happy? Then, I'm sure you know exactly what to do to reach this state of bliss. 🐦🪹☀️

��� I DO NOT ACCEPT TAROT READING REQUESTS RIGHT NOW. 🚫

[howyouloveyourdragon]

Heey I would like to know with who you would pair me in the asoiaf universe.

My pronouns are she/her, I'm a lesbian, I'm 18 yo. I'm like super tall, I love to practice a lot of sports but tênis and sailing are my truly passion.

I also love to play guitar and piano. I paint a lot but it always stresses me bc I don't think it's good enough.

I would describe myself as a fun, sociable, a loyal friend. Normally I'm very calm and don't care about anything but if you get on my bad side things can't get ugly pretty quickly (not something I'm proud of). I have low tolerance to stupidity.

I'm into rock and indie music, horror and drama movies are my favorite.

Sorry I'm a bit hangover so I hope this makes sense lol

nah bestie i feel you don't apologise for being a g <3 i hope you like it!

HOTD – Rhaenyra Targaryen

– this girl right here is obsessed with you and at first it drives her mad, trying to get your attention – she's always been interested in ships and the freedom of travel and is so excited when she sees a new person boarding a boat she doesn't recognise – at first she's just intrigued at the new arrival but then she realises that you are a woman – it makes her both shocked and excited at the thought of another rebellious spirit, Alicent was never one for breaking the norms of court but perhaps she can acquire a new comrade... – she really loves how tall you are and gets a kick out of trying to tug you down to kiss her – she likes the idea of you being protective but most of all the idea of you being protective over her so sometimes she will attempt to stir up some inner-bridling arguments amongst court in hopes that you might jump in – she'll still care for you either way but if you defend her she gets all giggly and heated – her bad decisions annoy you and she's very hard-headed which can be the lead cause of arguments between you but if you feel strongly about it then she'll attempt to cool down and think things rationally – if you ever agreed to marry her then you instantly become her unannounced hand and she takes your position to her very seriously – she doesn't always like if you hold your tongue but on reflection she knows she needs someone to calm her down – "Do you love me?" She'll ask one day with a dopey grin on her face. She then turns it exaggeratedly stern and forces a sour frown. "Enough to steal those lemon cakes for me?" – your loyalty is very important to her after all of the betrayals she has experienced; her father marrying her best friend, losing her best friend, Daemon picking and choosing her only when it suits him etc. – slowly her feelings probe deeper and the playfulness calms to a pure adoration and warmth – she can count on you and she has decided that that is all se needs – you balance one another out and that's her favourite thing; she truly believes that you are fated to one another

BOOKS – Asha Greyjoy

– Asha loves having a partner who can keep up with her and more importantly stand at her side, able to discern what is and is not worth a battle – your sportiness encourages her to keep working at herself and she likes to rev up small competitions and bets between you both to keep her adrenaline high, sometimes requesting a kiss in return for completing her workout – the fact that you are passionate about sailing is how you keep her attention regardless of how you found it, she thrives on the feeling of wind coursing through her hair and wrapping her arms around your frame in the cool air. – you introduce her to a new love of music and doing things for enjoyment rather than for a higher purpose or to prove oneself, she will begin to indulge herself more than she ever had before meeting you – she is ridiculously attracted to you when your angry, something stirs in her that she can't ignore – she wants to stoke your fire until you breathe it as well as a dragon – she likes to request you play music for her while she trains, welcoming distractions so she can better equip herself to fighting – really, she just loves to hear you play and she will tell you so after sneaking into your chambers at night – she also has a low tolerance for stupidity and she would love to snicker and whisper quippy remarks about the foolish men around you both – it doesn't matter how she meets you, she will fall for you either way – she will become persistent for your attention and enjoy the chase to win your favour – she is persistent and devout to enticing you and any affection that you will give her – loves how tall you are, so incredibly attracted to it, it's my personal headcanon that she loves tall women so she sees you and her pupils practically envelope her eyes – she can be jealous when you talk to other women, even though she knows that being social is just another loveable aspect of your personality, but she will laugh about it with you later and will never hold you back from it – your social skills also assist her in garnering support as well as making you happy so she's happy to encourage it – she will not hide your relationship with one another no matter the consequences that Westeros might haul at you, she can't it in herself to care when she's got you in her embrace

GOT – Daenerys Targaryen

– she is hesitant at first when she meets you to discern her feelings – first she believed that she was to marry her brother to further their line and then she was made to marry Drogo and felt so strongly once she birthed the stillborn – she doesn't quite understand how she can connect affection without the ties of childbirth and children but it doesn't take long for her to find her feelings for you too overpowering to ignore – she takes the time to insist upon braiding and roping your hair away from your face when you plan to play tennis or sail, she likes to know she can assist you like you assist her – she finds a deeper connection with you the longer she spends time with you – your relationship starts out like a slow-burn but then turns into friends-to-lovers – when you become hot and bothered together she likes to call you her loyal love – she will ask you to teach her how to sail and in return she will take you on flights on whichever dragon you wish but she will be hesitant on allowing you on Drogon for his is the most unruly and worrisome – however she will not deny you, – in a modern universe, she will adore your taste in films and tease you for it though she also loves the genre of horror she just doesn't like to admit it – your serenity is a favourite of hers but she is quick to anger on your behalf, if someone utters something unsavoury about you then she will not hesitate to threaten worse than their tongue – when she finds out your love of painting, she wishes you to create her official portrait as Queen and will let her fingers roam in adoration once it is completed and dried – she requests a second so that this one can remain in the confines of her chambers so she will always see it when she awakens – A gentle gasp slips passed her plush lips, finger hovering atop a glimmer bestowed on her portrait's eye. She can't bring herself to tear her gaze away from it. "You are most talented, ñuha jorrāelagon pazavor." She breathes and lets her soft fingers adventure along to beckon a servant. "I wish for this to be placed in our shared chambers." She announces to you both. Your eyes widen, her own still rest beautifully on the painting. "Our?" You ask tentastively with kitten-like curiosity. She smiles and take your hand in her own. She brings to knuckles to her lips to kiss them softly. "Yes, jorrāelagon pazavor. Ours. I think it is high time that I take a wife." – your arguments can be very ugly and heated together, she is the blood of the dragon of course and your own anger can reverberate against walls. – when you both come to a forgiveness with one another, she will want to keep you close at her side and in her grasp not only to display a united front but also to assure herself that you are going to be Queen at her side and no one will take you from her – the idea of parting from you will boil her blood until it foams – your calmness has such a power in soothing her, her advisers particularly are fond of you for being able to quell her temptation of being disagreeable – she is always quick to assure you of your painting abilities and would love to watch your strokes, however she is just as happy to see the final product if you don't like her watching the process – her stubbornness will lead her to neglecting her duties in favour of sailing with you so much that she will briefly consider a life far from Westeros, one where you fly away together and live a quiet life away from the pressures of royalty and war

[hops-hunny]

A Girl I’d Fall For

Pairing: Tsukishima Kei x Chubby!Reader

Pronouns: She/Her

Word count: 1.7k

Request: N/A

Summary: (Y/n) doesn’t bother troublesome boys but they sure do bother her.

Warnings: none, fluff! 

A/N: Tsukishima might seem a little OOC for some but this is just how I picture him sometimes. I wanted to write for him bc I love him so enjoy^^

(Y/n) wasn’t the type to fall deeply for guys she found attractive. For starters, she lived in Japan, where the population was mostly thin and if you weren’t you were practically ostracized. So she always watched from afar Making heart eyes at the guys she found attractive over the years. It was easy to do so when a lot of people spent their energy pretending she didn’t exist. All because what? She had a little extra flesh?

Besides, anytime she had made an attempt to pursue the feelings she had for guys it only went one of two ways. One, they’d publicly humiliate her. Making fun of her size and laughing at the thought of being with her only to come to her later and admit they felt the same. They wanted to love her in private and ridicule her publicly? Not a chance. Just because she was chubby didn't mean she was insecure. She knew her worth very well and wasn’t going to stand for being loved in private like that one stuffed animal you kept even though you were too old. 

Or two, she’d get led on. Weeks and weeks of grey lines, blurring the spot between classmates and dating. It’d get to the point where eventually just ask and they’d act confused. “Dating? Why would we be dating? You know I only see you as a friend (L/n)-san.” men were the first one to point the finger and claim women were complicated. But if women were complex individuals, they ascended that!

It was tiring, really. (Y/n) was a kind girl but if she had to deal with one more confusing and immature man, she feared she’d lose that never ending well of kindness. 

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Last period. It was a Tuesday afternoon like every other day. After it was gaining news that the school’s volleyball team was becoming skilled, the girls all went insane for the players. A few of the upperclassmen, Tanaka and Nishinoya as she had heard them called, loved to come into their class and soak in the attention that the girls would give them while simultaneously annoying their younger teammates. Killing two birds with one stone. She never really paid them any mind unless Tsukishima was talking. Although she tried to ignore how her heart would race when looking at him, it was undeniable. 

It was almost like because she knew she couldn’t have him, she wanted him more. Tsukishima had never been spotted with any girl nor had any girl who confessed to him been successful. Perhaps those were the very same reasons she found herself falling for him. If no one could have him, including her, there would be no mess or web of feelings to untangle and solve. He was simply nice to look at, nothing more and nothing less. Well, except for the rare times they’d share notes when the other missed a day of school.

“What kind of girls do I like? Well, that’s easy! I love pretty girls who can cook.” Tanaka stated, causing the girls to squeal looking between one another. The group of girls had been asking them all sorts of questions, their favorite color, movie, trying to rack in any points they could get for when the eventual confession came.

“Tch. Typical.” (Y/n) looked up at the sound of the tsundere’s voice. It was the first words he had said despite sitting within the group of people. They all quieted momentarily, the girl’s turning their attention to Kei.

“Well, what kind of girls do you like Tsukishima?” one of them asked. Her friends gasped at her boldness, preparing for the onslaught of insults that were sure to come from the man. “What do you think is the prettiest type of girl? Someone like me?”

“What about me! What about me!”

“Or me, Tsukishima-”

“Well if you’d all shut up for a second perhaps I’d actually tell you.” the girls zipped their lips, looking at him with wide eyes. (Y/n) felt on the edge of her seat as well. It was very rare for Tsukishima to participate in silly topics like this. Peering over her book, she focused her attention on him as well. “I like fuller women, with soft tummies, thick thighs. Sure other women are nice, but I think bigger women are the best. The kind of woman I’d be interested in is a plus size woman with a more reserved nature.”

(Y/n) had to practically stop herself from passing out onto the floor. Was she dreaming or had the blond actually just said that? The girls were less than pleased with his answer, grimaces and frowns on all their faces.

“Why would you want that?” one of them asked in a disgusted manner. The middle blocker slammed his book shut before glaring up at the girl causing her to back away slightly.

“What’s wrong? Can you not handle that someone doesn’t want you for once? Get lost.”

“Hey now, let’s be nice to the girls, Tsukishima. He didn’t mean that, right Kei?” Nishinoya urged, eyeing the man in a hinting manner. However he stayed quiet, glaring at his upperclassmen before opening his book once more, returning to reading.

“So the kind of girl you like is someone like (L/n)?” (Y/n) squeaked, trying to look as though she hadn’t been eavesdropping for the entire conversation. They all turned to look at her, Tsukishima included. At the feeling of all the eyes the girl looked up, her eyes locking with Kei’s momentarily before she broke it, looking down at her desk. The blond’s cheeks tinted pink but his demeanor remained the same.

“Yeah, I guess you could say that.”

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After that day, all (Y/n) could do was replay the end of that conversation in her head over and over. Did he mean like her or her specifically? The thought of either made her light headed just imagining. However after that, the man’s attitude towards her changed.

“ ‘Scuse me.” a deep voice rumbled from behind her. Turning her head, she saw the man on her mind behind her, motioning his head towards the bookshelf. How long had she been standing there? More importantly, how long had he been waiting?

“Sorry.” she whispered, trying to ignore the heat in her cheeks. Whether he noticed her coy nature or not she couldn’t say. However his next actions made it worse. Leaning forward, his face was directly next to her, the peach fuzz on his cheek flush against hers. He grabbed a title, scanning the words before letting out a hum of approval.

“You smell nice. Strawberry is a cute scent for you.” and with that he was gone again. Looking around, she scanned the library for an awaiting crowd or to see if anyone had put him up to it but surprisingly, no one was there.

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The other time she grew suspicious was the next week during lunch period. (Y/n) had been sitting at her desk alone, getting started on her lunch time snack. It was a slice of chocolate cake from the bakery on her route to school. Greta, the old lady that ran the shop, had given it to her for free and as most people know, free things always taste the best. The scraping of the chair in front of her caught her attention as she pressed pause on her music. 

Once again the blond was there, looking at her with the same blank look he usually wore. “Can I have a bite?” she watched his lips as the words came out, focused on the way they formed them.

“H-huh?” the girl stuttered out, caught off guard by his request. Tsukishima always ate lunch with Yamaguchi-san, shooing away even his own teammates! Not to mention, he didn’t seem like the type to eat from other people.

“Your cake, can I have a bite of it.” he repeated, motioning from the cake to himself.

“O-oh! Sure. Help yours-” her eyes widened as he leaned forward, taking a bite directly from the piece that was still on her fork. She blinked in bewilderment as he stood up, patting her head.

“Thanks. Later.” the bell rang signaling the end of the lunch period and the beginning of the spiraling thoughts in her mind. Just what was up with him? He was acting strange, in a way she’d seen guys act before but she couldn’t figure out what! Was he...flirting with her? Shrugging she stood up, slinging her backpack over her shoulder.

“Only time can tell at this point.”

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It was now Friday of that same week, everyone preparing for their weekend activities. A lot of people had been whispering throughout the day about a girl, Lavender, who had been planning on asking out Tsukishima that day. No one doubted her success at all, how could they? She was beautiful, long brown hair and hazelnut eyes. He’d be a fool not to say yes.

“So as I was saying Tsukishima, do you wanna go get ramen with me today? Like, as a date?” There was barely anyone left in the class but a few noisy stragglers, (Y/n) included.

“No. I’m busy today.” the girl’s face dropped momentarily before a soft smile found its way back onto her face.

“That’s okay! Maybe I can help you with whatever you're busy with. As in, you know, tag along?” Kei took an earbud out of his ear, standing up from his desk. (Y/n) took this as a sign of agreement and began to gather her own things.

“It’d be really weird if you tagged along on my ramen date with (L/n). Sounds like you’re taking the term ‘third wheel’ way too literally.”

“Your ramen date with who?!” Lavender and (Y/n) locked eyes as they spoke in unison. The girl squeaked before looking back at Tsukishima who still looked unphased.

“Are you an idiot? I’m taking you out.” he held his hand out for her, locking eyes with her as he did so. “Come on before they close.” she took his outstretched hand gladly, goosebumps shooting up and down her arms. As they walked she couldn’t help but notice how nice their hands looked together. Kei’s slender pale ones interlocked with her chubby (s/c) ones. An unlikely but well appreciated fit.

“Oh and Tsuki? I-I like you.”

“Obviously.”

[italoniponic]

can you write something for malleus and/or silver x reader? (separately)

𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

| Notes: Hi, anon!

Okay, so I made these bc I actually reused an old idea I had for Silver and made a version for Malleus as well. This is not a scolding but next time, I would prefer a more detailed idea. It was just that I really wanted to write something for Silver and I had a plot in hand. Don’t be afraid of suggesting something you want (as long as it is within the rules), it’s more likely for me to write this way. Then again, this isn’t a scolding, I’m just making that clear

But, as for the idea: I thought about how Silver wouldn’t even think about saying “I love you” suddenly, even inside the school to the reader and just as he walks away, the reader is a completely flustered mess. And Malleus proved himself to also be great for this lol I hope this is good enough and you like it, anon~

Thanks for the request <3 |

Silver, Malleus Draconia x gender neutral reader / headcanons / fluff / true love conquers all / use of “you” pronouns

Cherry’s Harvesting event 🍒 Masterlist

It Just Slipped

Silver prepared himself for many things in his life, both to be a good guard for Malleus and to be an exemplary son for Lilia. Everything he did always involved people he loved and had a unique bond, like a family. But he wasn't fully prepared to be a boyfriend — a normal one, at least;

You have become a close person to Silver. One more that he cherishes and wants to protect, perhaps even more than others. That's what it means to love someone, isn't it? Love and protect. Silver's heart gets lighter every time he meets you. Whenever he can, he tries to at least greet you and wave;

It's his simple way of saying that he cares and acknowledges your presence anywhere. Silver is caring, grateful for all the good things you do for him and the love you give. And “grateful” is in the sense that he really thanks you when you help him. This might be for be raised by Lilia and because he saw how Sebek's siblings thanked their parents, so Silver thanks and always says that he loves you;

Which you find very cute, even more so for the way he mutters these words while waking up after you found him sleeping around. Or sometimes when you give him a snack he was in need of after a hard day of training or when you fix his hair. Little things like that. You just hadn't imagined it was for every little thing…;

“Good luck in potions class. Yeah, I'll try not to sleep too,” Silver nodded when you joked about it. “See you later, I love you.” And so, Silver made his way down the hall and left you standing there with your friends and a lot of other students looking at you. Did Silver’s voice sound too loud or was it just an impression? Or has no one ever seen a couple say goodbye before?;

Your face was hot the entire class and you avoided Ace, Deuce and Grim’s gazes the entire time. Silver’s sweet, caring words, spoken with ease and comfort, echoed in your mind as if to comfort you and remind you that you would soon meet again. Because you just wanted to hide behind him at that moment;

Silver didn’t realize any time what he had caused and you decided not to say anything. It wasn't like it was something bad or that you didn't like. Sure, your friends’ teasing comes and goes but that was no reason for you to ask Silver not to do that anymore. Even because this kind of thing is a habit and made you feel included in his life, as if you were always there;

And the next day, you witnessed something very similar happen between Silver and Lilia. He almost said “okay, love you, dad” when Lilia returned the book he forgot but you stepped in between to interrupt the situation. “Silver! Lilia! What a coincidence to find you here!,” your loud voice drowned out your boyfriend's words of affection to his father;

This time, Silver realized what you did and his face was brushed by a pale, gentle pink — which squeezed your heart for being such a beautiful sight. Silver wondered if he should control himself more before he accidentally tell someone that Lilia is his “old man” but you said it was okay for him to say goodbye to you like that. Your own face would envy many red roses;

Well, given your official permission, Silver fulfills it with more vigor and attention than before. Sometimes you can even reply back, but other times you faint at how fast your heart beats every time Silver says he loves you. At least, Jack has gone on to pull Ace and Grim's ear every time they laugh at you;

It isn’t even the most elaborate “I love you” that makes you lose your posture, but the simple and full of importance tone that Silver's voice puts in such small words. Is your boyfriend an angel? You don't know. At least, Silver sleeps like one anywhere. But every time you carry him to a more comfortable place, he always thanks you with a beautiful smile.

It's no surprise to you that Malleus understands what dating is just as much as he understands humans. More literally than you might think, all he knows about both things were from some books in his castle and others that Lilia brought — or other people's stories he heard. But you already knew that;

However, one beautiful thing Malleus has seen humans do a few times between family members and couples — and this Lilia ended up reproducing at home with Silver — is how people say goodbye with an “I love you” at the end. Such a simple and banal gesture but full of meaning. Something he always wanted to do but never had the courage to;

Now, if the two of you were together, Malleus should absolutely do it. It's something he feels is necessary. Not because it's mandatory, but because it's a gentle affirmation of his feelings and how much he cares about you. He just waited for the right moment to do it for the first time;

The lunch time had come and you bought a small jar of ice cream especially for Malleus. You walked up to the Diasomnia table and handed it to him, even though you weren't going to have lunch with them that day — Malleus insisted that you have a few moments with your friends, as part of the human experience. Upon receiving such a delicate gift, Malleus stood up and thanked;

“Have a nice lunch with your companions! See you later. I love you,” Malleus nodded and sat back down, concentrating on opening that little jar of ice cream you so carinly bought for him. He just didn't notice how his farewell reverberated through the cafeteria and you froze for a moment where you were, before slowly walking out of there, dazed;

No one dared comment on anything, not even the Savanaclaw bullies who were always complaining about anything anyone from Diasomnia — Malleus, of course, included — did. But everyone followed you with their gaze until you reached the first year’s table, where silence died with Grim saying: “What does he mean with ‘your companions’? I'm the real boss here!”;

You kept thinking about that for a long time and Malleus kept saying goodbye to you while adding how he loved you. Sometimes he even measured how much he loved you and other times, it was an abbreviated “...love you!” that Lilia taught him to use. It was amazing how Malleus managed to be cute beyond your expectations;

And really, Malleus didn't seem to care or be aware of what he provoked — what was about saying “I love you” to someone you love? When you passed by, some of the students looked at you with admiration, as if you were a dragon slayer and had tamed one. Others felt flustered and a bit envy;

A little more complicated than that was hearing Sebek saying he wanted to hear this farewell from Malleus at all costs and after that, having to hear Malleus himself consider an appropriate time to begin treating his three longtime friends — his special family — in a caring manner. In the end, you brought everyone together in a big family therapy and you stipulated that this would be only done in the Valley of Thorns;

Lilia made a subtle comment about this meaning you would live with them in the future and you smiled slightly, trying to disguise your blush as you were waking Silver up who was sleeping peacefully on the couch’s arm — he had agreed in advance to whatever solution you all came up with. Malleus said nothing, but he was also smiling, daydreaming;

There came a time when you went on to replicate Malleus's goodbyes with the same “I love you” from him and each time seemed to cause a light summer rain over the school fields. A drizzle so gentle that it produced the most beautiful of dews. As if Malleus needed more reasons to love you and be happy with your company.

[vaguely-yandere]

CHAMI tell me if you ever get tired of reading my long ass rambles AND ALSO don’t feel obligated to respond to it w somethjnf super long urself i know ur busy and it’s time consuming </3 IM JUST LETTING MY THOUGHTS OUT

anyways. WHAT ABOUT A ROYAL YAN AU??? or. you know what i cant decide who should be who so i’ll give you a couple scenarios bc im indecisive and i actually cant think properly ever so:

1. a yan whos next in line for the crown, oldest of all their siblings, someone who is meant to take over soon!! they’re getting hundreds of letters from noble men all over the country, trying to sell of their sons/daughters to their majesty!! royal yan ofc, doesn’t give one shit, instead, they’re in love with this one butler/maid/worker who occasionally bring them their meals, dress them, etc. etc. yes, you!! you’ve always felt like your majesty always payed extra special attention to you, always requesting you to accompany them through town, or maybe on a walk through the garden; even helping them during their bathing time (eek!!) but ofc, the queen/king would NEVER allow their candidate for the throne to marry a commoner, they have too much pride for that. cue royal yan possibly killing them off if they don’t let them do so?? they were getting old anyways!! this yans biggest problem is figuring out how to show their absolute devotion to you, despite them being expected to run an entire nation!! they might just have to ditch the crown and run away with an unsuspecting you <33 ANYWAYS THATS FORBIDDEN ROMANCE VER. 1

2. this time YOURE the royal, and yan is the servant!! maybe you’re not next in line for the throne, but you’re still a high ranking noble, who’s expected to marry someone of your stature. perhaps servant yan is your personal maid/butler; someone who wakes you up in the mornings (not without staring at you for a bit <33 youre just so cute when you sleep!!) and delivers your tea (they loooooooove watching you enjoy the small cakes and tea the kitchen prepared!! they made sure they had all your favorites plated <333) and someone who helps you bathe!! you insist you’re fine on your own, but they’re always there to make sure you don’t “drown in the tub”, which is funny since they never seem to be able to make eye contact with you as you wash up!! they’re always bright red, looking away nervously. honestly, why even bother asking to stay?? (it’s so that they can make sure no one else helps you out when you’re looking all sweet and vulnerable like that!!) a butler/maid yan who shreds any letters asking for your hand in marriage, only relaying the “necessary” messages to you. someone who will do their best to keep you their master forever, keep it you and them, your most loyal servant, FOREVER. it doesn’t matter if you feel like no one wants you, if no one’s asked you to marry them, if you’ve become a social outcast in the noble scene!! servant yan will always be there for you… and they’ll get rid of anyone who dares try to disrupt the dynamic you two have together!! AKA FORBIDDEN RKMANCE #2!!!

3. a noble yan whos sibling is the crown prince/princess, and who’s fiance (you) is someone they want. it’s just so unfair. first their sibling gets the throne, AND they get this sweet perfect fiance to be engaged to!! they don’t even love you that much, not as much as noble yan could!! it could be that their older sibling and you are deeply in love, it could be that you two aren’t!! it doesn’t matter. noble yan will view it wrong no matter what, you should be with THEM instead. they try to do anything to call off your engagement with their sibling so that they can swoop in and take you for themselves. of course they’d never want to ruin your reputation, but if spreading rumors is what they’d have to resort to in order to make you theirs, they might just have to do it. luckily, marriage standards for royal children other than the one next in line for the throne arent AS strict, so they could easily marry you even after your engagement was called off with their sibling. if anything, you should be grateful a noble, a member of the royal family no less, still wants you after all those mysterious, nasty rumors were spread about you!! hehe FORBIFDEN ROMANCE #3!!

4. and lastly. (i know it’s been a lot STAY W ME HERE!!) a NON forbidden romance between a noble yan and a noble you!! they just do their best to court you, sending over flower bouquets, writing love letters, gifting you jewels and land in your name. you’re unsure of how to react to such a passionate suitor, but you can’t help but like the attention!! i could see this route being the most healthy (if you could call noble yans obsession healthy) out of the 4, since you and noble yan stand on equal ground in terms of social status!! maybe this route will minimize conflict <33

probably not though, since noble yan is still, well, a yan.

- sunny!!

YANDERE SERVANT YANDERE SERVANT YANDERE SERVANT!!!! they dress you, they feed you, they tuck you in at night, they bathe you, they read to you, they are basically a second skin! raised together since birth, they love you and would do anything for you! getting you whatever you want, making whatever you want, killing potential suitors, all the normal things! ehehe just imagine how hard it would be for a yandere to be the one to always wash your back and hair for you and help you get dressed every day!!!

aaaa i love all of these ideas and i could NEVER grow tired of your long asks!!!! <3333333

[roronoacherries]

Fluff, maybe NSFW with Zoro x reader? S/O was a former slave rescued by Zoro accidentally when he went to kill a pirate crew for their bounties. Quiet, yet kind and gentle, she always treats his wounds, cleans, and cooks food as they travel together, whereas Zoro mainly kills bounties, hunts food, and protects her. So, this is like a new master/slave relationship or knight/protectee one except Zoro treats her like a human for the first time in her life.

𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 — roronoa zoro

1.435 words

content / warnings: fluff, SFW, implied sa

note: i'm a little in love with the idea of zoro hating pirates bc of his s/o, resulting in luffy having a harder time convincing zoro to join him. i hope you'll love reading this as much as i loved writing it. thank you for the request! (might do a soft, nsfw part two?)

zoro despised pirates. as a bounty hunter, he’d come to see that only the scummiest of humans chose to become pirates. they were greedy, entitled, selfish bastards with no sense of morality. finding you only solidified his disdain for those criminals.

he wasn’t a saint by any means. he had done his fair share of things he wasn’t proud of, but he wasn’t a monster. no, he was nothing like them.

he wasn’t a saint, but he would never stoop to the level of a dirty pirate. he could never be so cold-hearted as to put anyone through what they did to you.

when he found you, frightened eyes staring up at him as you sat hugging your knees to your chest in the corner of the dark room you’d hidden in, zoro felt an inexplicable rage.

you had been afraid that he would think you were one of them and seeing the fury ignited in his eyes did nothing to ease your fear. all you could do was cry, hiding your face as you prayed for something, someone to finally save you from this hellhole.

but zoro could tell from the moment your eyes met his that you weren’t on this ship out of your own volition—because beyond the fear in your eyes there had been hope. you, unlike the rest of the pirates on the ship, had not looked at him with terrified guilt or pleaded for mercy. rather, you stared at him with the faintest glimmer of hope.

you were someone hoping to be saved.

and on a pirate ship that could mean many things, but something in you gave the impression that you were accustomed to being afraid.

zoro could only assume the worst. the wanted posters of the pirate crew he’d targeted read “dead or alive” and while zoro wasn’t usually the kind to kill his bounties unless he hadn’t another choice, he was merciless to the pirate crew.

when he returned to you, he was covered in blood but the fury in his eyes had subsided. in its stead, was something you couldn’t quite place. pity, perhaps. whatever it was, it was gentle, and for the first time in a long time you felt like you could breathe freely again.

for the first time in a long time, you felt safe. even if it was with a stranger covered in other men’s blood. without thinking, you ran to him, sobbing as he hesitantly wrapped his arms around you.

“come on, let’s get you someplace safe.”

zoro could have left you with the marines when he turned in the bounties or left you to fend for yourself in the village. there would certainly be someone else willing to help a girl like you, someone far more capable than him.

but he saw the way you hid behind him when anyone approached you. he noticed how you reached for his arm when you felt unsafe. it wouldn’t be easy for someone like you to trust anyone, zoro realized. not after what you had been through.

even with him, you hadn’t quite let down your walls. the only time he’d heard your voice was that night on the ship, when you had whispered a quiet “thank you” to him through your tears. other than that, he had only gotten nods and head shakes out of you when he asked you questions.

you flinched at his touch, too. zoro quickly realized that although you sought safety in him, you didn’t trust him yet either.

thus, although he could have easily moved on to another island without you, he took you with him.

it wasn’t what you were expecting. you didn’t know what it was like to be free; you didn’t know whether you should stay with him or find your own place to go. thankfully, he made the decision for you.

“you coming or what?”

little by little, you learned to trust zoro and found comfort in his presence. you began answering his questions with yes’s and no’s, then began giving him short replies, until eventually, you started asking him questions of your own.

“why do you need three swords?” was the first thing you’d thought to ask him.

his answer was simple, though it didn’t actually answer anything. “i use three sword style.”

it took zoro some time to get used to not being alone, but he found as much comfort in your company as you did in his. he enjoyed hearing your voice, however briefly, and every detail he learned about you, he made sure to remember.

when he reached to touch you, you didn’t flinch anymore.

“you had something in your hair.”

the longer the two of you stayed together, the more it made sense. zoro could protect you; he made you feel safe. he could provide for the both of you, whether it was with the money he received from bounties or through hunting.

you’d been forced to cook, clean, and tend to men’s wounds for years before zoro came into your life. you did those same things for zoro, though there was a difference. you did these things for zoro because you wanted to, not because you had no choice.

you didn’t think zoro would ever force you to do anything you didn’t want to, but you didn’t think there was a single thing you wouldn’t do for him either.

“would it kill you to be a little less reckless, zoro?”

“it might.”

you frowned at his reply. tending to his wounds was equally your most and least favorite thing to do. you enjoyed being close to him, with his bare chest exposed to you, and being able to trace your hands over his skin without it meaning anything; but you hated to see him in pain, to see him wince as you treated his cuts, or to imagine what could have happened for him to return in this state. you knew he’d come back with more bounty money, that he’d ‘won’, but you couldn’t help but worry thinking about all the danger he put himself in…

“i was kidding, y/n.”

you hadn’t realized a tear had fallen down your cheek until zoro reached to wipe it away. “i know,” you muttered.

the swordsman had made a name for himself as a formidable pirate hunter. you knew he was stronger than any enemy he’d come across, and you recognized his injuries were usually minor in comparison to those he’d inflicted on his bounties, but none of that made you worry any less.

you stared at your hand, intertwined with zoro’s. you weren’t sure whether you had reached for his hand or if he had reached for yours—and when your lips met, you weren’t sure which of you had leaned in first.

when zoro found you, you had been an empty shell who lived with nothing but fear in her heart, a remnant of a person you couldn’t remember being.

you hadn’t known then that the rage in the eyes of that green-haired swordsman would turn into something entirely different—something you couldn’t bring yourself to name for fear of losing it.

you hadn’t known then that he would make you feel whole again, that he would remind you what it felt like to be alive, to be more than a slave on a pirate ship.

you hadn’t known then that he would replace the fear in your heart with something new.

the first time he touched you, you pulled away. his hands had only grazed your chest when you’d instinctively reverted to recoiling.

your reaction confirmed what zoro had long suspected, but hadn’t dared ask. the tears that formed in your eyes ignited the same anger in him as when he’d met you; if he could kill someone twice over, he would.

he kissed your tears, holding you close to him.

“i won't let anyone lay their hands on you again.”

you shouldn’t trust him. he’s a pirate. a mediocre pirate without a ship or a crew, but a pirate nonetheless.

yet, you trusted him without hesitation. you promised to help him convince zoro to join his crew.

you listened to him as he complained that your boyfriend was stupid. he didn’t know what it meant to a be a pirate.

he explained to you that it meant to sailing the sea in search of great adventure. and yes, it meant becoming criminals but that didn’t have to mean you were bad guys.

you didn’t know why you believed him, but you did.

the same way you believed him when he told you he’d become the pirate king.

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[imagineimpact]

hello~~~

I hope you’re doing okay~ I really love your writing and it has given me new ideas to daydream about. I just keep having these thoughts about teaching the genshin characters how to French kiss (#^.^#)

JUST IMAGINE HOW CUTE AND AWKWARD SOME OF THEM WOULD BEEEEE

It’s okay if u don’t do it but I just like this idea :))

My first scenarios request! I love this idea so much, it's so adorable. I was thinking "just imagine-" and then realised that wait, I can just write it! SO, here you go~

(ps; wasn't sure what characters you wanted so I just picked a few. If you have any more or any specific ones you want, do let me know)

Also, referring to French kissing as Fontaine kissing bc Fontaine is the in-game France equivalent and I laughed at the idea.

Teaching the Characters to French Kiss

(Kaeya, Diluc, Scaramouche, Albedo)

(Mild nsfw? Touchy-feely stuff)

Kaeya:

“You seem a little too excited for this.”

Kaeya laughs at the comment. “Well, my little snowflake, you did tell me you wanted to show me something, and when that something has the word 'kiss' in the name I have every reason to be excited.”

You can’t help but laugh at that. “Flirty as always.” You lean closer. “But are you ready?”

“Oh, are you going to teach me by demonstration?” He teases, pulling slightly on your top.

“Of course I am.” Your gaze flickers to his lips, then his eyes. “You do like to learn by experience, don’t you?”

“When you’re the one teaching me, certainly.”

“Good.”

You meet his lips, and he quickly acts in reciprocation. You deepen the kiss and he pulls you closer, letting your tongue dominate him. He follows suit, moving his tongue and giving you a few moments of glory before pushing you back against the bed and taking over. You grip at his collar and he runs his hand up your body, letting the kiss take over you. Your thoughts become hazy.

He parts from the kiss and you whimper. “Well, I can tell you liked that.” His thumb runs over your cheek as he watches you pant lightly. “But you do always tell me that I’m good with my tongue so I shouldn’t be surprised.”

He smirks. "You really are something." His hands find your waist, pulling you closer to him and then, with a sudden movement, you're on your back with him leaning over you. “And you learned to do that without me?" Kaeya's lips find your neck for a quick kiss before he moves them to whisper in your ear, "Perhaps you could show me again and let me satiate my jealousy."

His words are teasing, but you're not about to say no.

Diluc:

Diluc stands across from you at the bar after closing hours. Of course you're welcome there whilst he cleans, considering that you're his partner after all.

“Hey.” He calls to you, leaning over the counter. “You’re staring at me again.”

“Mm. Come here.” You pull out the stool next to you, and he shoots you a strange look.

Intrigued, he does so.

He says your name softly. “If this is a ploy to get me to-“

“Shh, I just want to try something. Shift closer.”

He huffs at your interruption but follows suit, curiosity striking him.

“Good, good.” You reach over and lace your fingers with his. “Mm, okay, are you ready?”

“I suppose so.”

“Good. Close your eyes.” Your voice is quiet as you stand up. He does the action without speaking, without moving. You unlace your fingers from him and trail them up toward his neck, leaning in and brushing your lips against his as a soft of warning.

His lips part as if by command, and you let out a contented sound before you lean forward and press your lips against his, enjoying the kiss for a few moments before pushing your tongue into his mouth. He lets out an involuntary sound and grabs your waist, pulling you closer but also pulling away.

Diluc’s eyes are lidded when he meets yours. “My sweet…” He trails off, not sure what to say.

“Well, did you like it?” You ask as you snake your arms around his neck.

He hesitates, a blush rising to his face as he looks away. “I… Yes. It was more than a little pleasing.”

“Perfect.”

“Might you… show me again?” He shrinks back slightly as if unsure of himself. You chuckle slightly and lean forward.

“Of course I can.” You stop just before his lips, watching as his eyes flicker with anticipation. “Would you like me to teach you how to? We can practice until you get it right, if you like.”

“Mm.” He hums. “I think I would like that very much.”

He meets your lips. You smirk against them, leaning in.

Scaramouche:

“You want to try what?” Scaramouche stares at you in a huff. Yes, you were most certainly interrupting his work, but you knew that he didn’t want to do that work anyway.

Otherwise, he would not have let you straddle his lap in his chair, work discarded on the desk the way it currently is.

“It’s called a Fontaine Kiss.” You lean closer, your body flush against his. His eyes trail over you, his hands resting on your thighs.

“Mm. Fine.” He sighs “You’re not going to leave me alone otherwise.”

“Mhm.” You dismiss his complaining and lean in. He hesitates into the kiss, but relaxes pretty easily.

Then you slip your tongue into his mouth, and he hesitates even more. You were about to move away but he raises a hand to your cheek and pulls you closer to him, letting you run your tongue over his. He shifts in his seat, moaning into your mouth.

You part from him. “Mm, see, you-“

He pulls you back down, seemingly determined to replicate your actions. He slips his tongue into your mouth.

This time it was your chance to moan. He smirks against your lips, clearly pleased with himself.

“Mm, I’m a fast learner.” His hands slip back to your thighs.

“It would seem you are.” You stare into his eyes, anticipating his actions.

“Well?” He narrows his eyes. “Don’t make me tell you to do it again.”

You let out a quiet chuckle and lean back in.

Albedo:

"Albedo." You tap on the table across from him, watching him as he works on an experiment. You had been watching him for a while, and impatience was beginning to fester inside you.

"Hm? Did you need something?" He asks as he lifts his head from his calculations.

"What would you say if I told you I have... a little experiment, let's call it, to try?"

He stares at you curiously. "What kind of experiment, exactly?"

You circle the desk and make your way to him, barely leaving room between you. "I can almost guarantee that you'll enjoy it." You wrap your arms around his neck.

You could tell by his upturning blush that he was recalling the last time you both had 'experimented' together. He clears his throat, peering away as if it would hide the flush on his face.

"Ah, okay. I suppose if you can scientifically prove that I will enjoy your test then I will be the subject of them."

"That's what I thought you would say." You kiss his cheek, lingering for a few moments to feel the heat that rises there. "Well, are you ready?"

He nods carefully, examining your expression.

"Good. Close your eyes." You smirk. "Standard protocol." It was a cheesy thing to say, but it works.

He does as you say, lips twitching slightly as if he knows what you're about to do.

You kiss him. A simple kiss to start - you know you have to go slow with Albedo. Then, you let your tongue trace the bottom of his lip, warning him before you push it deeper.

Despite how slow you were to reach that point, he’s still surprised - you can feel that in his hesitation. But he slips his hands around your waist and eases into it, seeming to assess your movements with his own tongue.

When you pull away, he gives you no chance to breathe, pulling you back in and replicating your exact movements as if he was teaching you.

He lingers for a moment, then pulls away. “That’s… Ah.” He takes a short moment to catch his breath. “I see your technique, but if you’ll allow me to show you, I think I can… improve it.” His hands on your waist shift, gripping it firmly.

“Really now? Why don’t you show me then?”

[imagine-the-free-boys]

Hey! I would love to hear your thoughts on how style 5 would react to their sweet girlfriend admitting she feels very safe with them, which is significant bc she grew up in an abusive household. If this makes you uncomfortable pls delete it!!

Haru

He's pretty sensitive himself, even if it might be hard to see it at times.

So when Haru began noticing how you've been letting your "guard down" around him for a while, he can't help but think about the things you told him about your past and the abusive relationships in your life.

He knows it must have been hard, and it must have taken a toll on how you relate to people now.

The moment you tell him about how at peace and safe you feel when you're together, he can't help but smile.

He acknowledges how important it is that you feel comfortable enough to even share this with him. So he lets you know how much that means to him with physical affection (he still believes he's great with words), if you’re comfortable with that. If not, he’d treat you to your favorite meal.

Makoto

It probably was very early into the relationship when you realized how comfortable and safe it always felt with Makoto. He’s truly one of the nicest people you know, and he’s specially sweet with you being his s/o.

He’d be beaming with joy and confidence when you let him know, he’ll feel warm and special, too. Either he will be melting into a puddle of tears from his uncontrollable sobbing or he will be all smiles for the rest of the week (maybe even month????). Or maybe both, in that same order.

What’s safe to say, he won’t ever let you go, figuratively and literally speaking. Bear hugs, lots of bear hugs. Beware.

Rei

He could cry on command after you tell him how you feel, honestly.

Rei is very knowledgeable about the psychology behind being constantly exposed to abusive environments, because after you told him your story, he spent weeks researching how he could help you feel more comfortable and what not to do.

He’d be happy that his research worked and he was about to tell you about it when you thanked him for being so nice to you. Then, he realizes you are really nice to him too. And maybe his research wasn't everything there is to how close your relationship has grown. 

Rei loves you, and he wants to make you feel special when you're together, and even maybe when you're not, if possible. He lets you know, and makes sure you feel free to tell him whenever something’s wrong at all. 

Nagisa

It would mean the world to him; he'd be very blushy and would let out soft giggles.

Nagisa would probably brag about it with everyone he knows, maybe even to strangers. Your barista taking your order? Sure, why not? “Hey! My lovely y/n feels very safe with me! I’m a good boyfriend!!”

You might earn a few weird looks from weird people, but most of them would smile back and congratulate your relationship. 

He will never let go of your hand, he will protect you until the end of his days. Nagisa seriously feels so proud that he can make you feel this way, so he will give you lots of love so it can stay that way. 

Rin

At first, it would take him a minute to process. But then, he'd become unnoticeably flustered, slightly turning his face away from you, and pulling you in for a side hug.

After the big knot in his throat softens up, he'll mumble a little "me too".

He didnt quite grow up in an abusive household, but his childhood was in fact neglectful, so he can very much understand what you mean. And he feels the same way about you. He really won destiny's lottery or perhaps saved an entire country in his past life.

Rin is very glad you're by his side; and, if going through a tough childhood was the price he had to pay to be able to experience the level of fulfillness he has with you... He'd go through it again, no doubt.

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Thank you for your request!! I loved writing it!! <3

[alohajun]

♡ TREASURE AS YOUR STUDENT TUTOR

tutor!treasure x tutee!reader | wc : 4.1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, crack, fluff, me being your local supportive bestie | loki's lines : reposting! i did a little take on this kinda like treasure student tutors teaching their crush of sorts ?? or like falling for their tutee in the process of teaching them kinda way | request : hello darling, may i request a treasure as student tutors?

CHOI HYUNSUK

🐷 the english-language student tutor

🐷 hyunsuk would thank the deities when he found out he was tutoring you

🐷 will be such a giggly mess when he first tutors you bc his stomach is literally overflowing with butterflies

🐷 definitely took this as a sign from the universe since he got to tutor his crush

🐷 would be the type to do lessons outside while going on a walk or smth

🐷 the world is your textbook, and you two are going on an adventure as you learnt more words through the experience

🐷 a very patient tutor, unless you repeat the same mistake multiple times constantly

🐷 but even his tantrums would be cute, so you might piss him off a few times

🐷 intentionally

🐷 hyunsuk would make sure not to force the work on you and have you learn at your own pace

🐷 definitely the type of tutor to reward after an exam

🐷 “if you score well, y/n, i will take you on a date to that restaurant we saw while studying out, okay?”

🐷 sis istg if you don’t get good grades, i will cry for you

PARK JIHOON

🐼 the korean-language student tutor

🐼 jihoon doesn’t seem like the type to tutor anyone at anything

🐼 but when he found out you needed a korean-language tutor, manz would come to class dressed in a suit as if he was applying for a job

🐼 i wish i was kidding about the suit part

🐼 bc in jihoon’s head, first impressions matter (even though you probably talked to him before) and therefore he came to class wearing a suit

🐼 “hey, y/n. i heard you needed a tutor for korean? i could teach you if you don’t mind.”

🐼 and let me tell you, only an insane person would decline this offer

🐼 MANZ CAME DRESSED IN A BLACK SUIT SHIRT TIE COAT AND ALL and you really gonna decline ??

🐼 jihoon is very confident in his teaching methods and surprisingly enough, his occasional flirting and smug comments actually helped you focus more on the subject

🐼 only bc you couldn’t meet his eyes and didn’t look up from your book

🐼 but along the line, you kinda fell for his personality and maybe even adopted a few of his traits

🐼 you might even pull a jihoon and ask him out on a date before he could ask you

🐼 flustered jihoon ; a sight i’d pay to see

KANEMOTO YOSHINORI

🐯 the music composition student tutor

🐯 yoshinori baby tiger best boi i’m sorry i just had to get it out there

🐯 manz actually wanted to become a kindergarten teacher before the whole idol she-bang so i can only assume he’d be a great teacher

🐯 very patient and kind when it comes to teaching

🐯 doesn’t get mad even if you ask him to repeat the same sequence a hundred times

🐯 music composition is something he loves doing, and teaching it to others would make him the absolute happiest person in the world

🐯 you were also a very focused person — doing your very best and giving your all to grasping the concept of music composition thoroughly

🐯 and yoshi would see that

🐯 perhaps would also fall for you bc of your passion for the subject

🐯 but yoshi being yoshi, he wouldn’t say anything or reveal any feelings until you were done with your music composition module

🐯 so after you finish your module (and also pass with flying colors) be prepared for the cutest confession ever

🐯 yoshi would 11/10 send you a recording asking you to rate it bc he wants to use it for a project and you’d comply, ready to do anything for the man who helped you pass your module

🐯 smooth vocals + lyrical rap + amazing composition + a little confession in the end = you falling for yoshi

🐯 “being your tutor was fun, y/n … but since your exam is over, why don’t we go on a date to keep seeing each other?”

🐯 SIR I AM SCREAMINGGGG

KIM JUNKYU

🐨 the practical music student tutor

🐨 like jihoon, junkyu wouldn’t be the type to tutor anyone — but the kid needed his extra credit

🐨 and when his professor informed him he could get extra points if he tutored someone from the junior batch, he’d happily comply

🐨 bc after all, how hard can it be to teach someone practical music?

🐨 and that was when junkyu was gifted with you, his amazing tutee

🐨 no i'm not kidding when i say amazing just hear me out

🐨 junkyu would go through all the basics together with you, working on your vocal training and everything

🐨 except you didn’t need any of that bc you were really good at everything he taught

🐨 “y/n … why do you need a tutor? you are already so good. i don’t know what more i could teach you!”

🐨 you realised your act was up — and that was fine bc you had prepared your heart for this moment

🐨 “well, i kinda like you. and when i heard you were looking for someone to tutor for extra credit, i signed up.”

🐨 junkyu would burst into the cutest giggles, completely in awe at the extent you went to just bc you crushed on him

🐨 “you are such a cute idiot, y/n. you could’ve just told me, silly.”

🐨 yes kiddo, let’s scream together AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

TAKATA MASHIHO

🐹 the liberal arts student tutor

🐹 aka the very cute-looking but very strict tutor

🐹 except when you make mistakes — bc that’s when mashi smiles like an idiot bc he finds you cute

🐹 “noo … media frames is the ability of the media to influence the public. how did you even come up with photo frames? actually don’t answer.”

🐹 teaching you is something mashiho found amusing bc you grasped the difficult concepts with ease, but always jumbled the easiest topics

🐹 as the days passed, you only kept getting worse at retaining whatever concepts were taught to you by mashi

🐹 AND BOI DID HE NOTICE yes he did

🐹 your exams were nearing too, and he was concerned, seeing you couldn’t focus on your tutoring session like you used to

🐹 “hey, y/n? is anything bothering you? ik it isn’t my place to ask or anything, but you aren’t working like you used to, and i wanna know why.”

🐹 AND ON ANY OTHER DAY your heart would’ve swollen bc wah takata mashiho is concerned about you yippee-ki-yay

🐹 but you couldn’t have that today NOPE and why tf not you may think

🐹 WELL THAT’S BC THE REASON YOU ARE DISTANT AND NOT FOCUSING WELL IS BC OF MASHIHO duh ?? like he’s so cute and good-looking and smart and beaUTIFULLL DONNA KESHIKI MO~

🐹 ahem excuse me pardon me i had a little smth in my throat ANYWHO you were distracted by mashiho and since he was so concerned you couldn’t help but tell him the reason

🐹 “it’s not a big deal, but idk i guess i have a crush on you, and i can't stop thinking about you. so it’s just kinda hard to focus when you teach me bc you are too good-looking that you make my mind malfunction.”

🐹 mashiho would nod understandingly, looking at the ceiling as he pretended to ponder over your words — which kinda made you nervous bc you just confessed and this manz seems like he’s tryna analyse your confession like an english teacher

🐹 “how about we make a deal? if you get less than 60s, i’ll take you out for dinner. but if you get more than 60s, i’ll be your boyfriend.”

🐹 girl i will start a prayer circle for you so you get above 60s

YOON JAEHYUK

🦁 the chinese-language student tutor

🦁 why did i choose chinese? idek jae just gives me them vibes

🦁 jaehyuk is overall a sweet guy, but when it comes to teaching, he is a little more strict

🦁 only bc he wants the best for you

🦁 jaehyuk got into tutoring to make some cash in his free time, but he’d definitely give his all to anyone he tutors — bc he’s just nice like that

🦁 but for you … things were a little more special bc he kinda had a crush on you

🦁 and by little more special i mean jaehyuk excessively teasing you and being sarcastic whenever you screwed up

🦁 “aigoo, y/n. don’t you even know what ‘thank you’ is? it’s literally one syllable repeated twice.”

🦁 but if you pout or remotely do anything that depicts you are sad at what he said … instant change of yoon jaehyuk

🦁 “you know what? it’s my bad. i wasn’t a good enough teacher. let’s just go through it again.”

🦁 even your smallest accomplishment is glorified, which actually motivates you to do better bc you feel better about yourself

🦁 and no, jaehyuk isn’t magnifying your progress bc he knows you get motivated

🦁 no, manz does it bc he genuinely appreciates your effort and is proud of how far you have come and are doing

🦁 “do i just have to be your chinese tutor, tho? can't i be your boyfriend who helps you with your chinese while also doing stuff boyfriends do?” he’d confess while rambling one day after a tutoring session with you

🦁 you panicked and went “xie xie” (meaning; thank you) suddenly remembering all the chinese lessons you did with jaehyuk

🦁 “i’m gonna take that as a ‘yes’ for being your boyfriend. say ‘xie xie’ again to confirm.”

🦁 bruh if you don’t say the word istg i will come for your ankles

HAMADA ASAHI

🤖 the art student tutor

🤖 silent, mysterious and very talented ; aka mr robo-sahi

🤖 you heard a lot of rumors from other students, but you brushed them aside and gladly accepted when you found out he would be your art tutor for the last semester

🤖 asahi would be very silent throughout your tutoring sessions, only speaking when you asked a question or to explain smth but even then it’d be very soft ok first rumor about sahi being mute; eliminated

🤖 more tutoring sessions would pass, and though you did better in art, you felt like nothing changed with asahi — he was the same mysterious silent tutor you had in the beginning of these two weeks

🤖 not even a smile or laugh came from this man, but whenever you saw him with his friends, he had a really cute gummy smile rumor #2 of him having no emotions ; eliminated — and even messed around with some meme faces, but none of that came when he was with you

🤖 heck, he always spoke in whispers, so you never really heard his proper voice either

🤖 it was very trustfrating

🤖 truth was that asahi kinda had a crush on you, and being your tutor, he thought he wouldn’t be able to do it if he opened up and acted like he did with his friends — so he did what he did best and put on an emotionless face and had the minimalistic interactions with you

🤖 after around a month of tutoring sessions, you finally got the courage to ask him about why he never smiled or spoke properly when he was with you

🤖 “this is really weird, but you always speak in whispers. and you never smile either. i just want to know if you don’t like me or anything. bc if i’m making you uncomfortable, then we don’t have to do these tutoring sessions anymore.”

🤖 “it’s actually pretty much the opposite. you make me feel very comfortable … and i kinda like you. but you don’t have to say anything about it bc those are my feelings, and you don’t have to be burdened.”

🤖 dude if you don’t take him on a date after this cuteass rambling confession i'm gonna steal your blankets

BANG YEDAM

🦊 the dramatic arts student tutor

🦊 fun fact; i have done elocution from london academy of music and dramatic arts when i was small — it was very fun

🦊 yedam seems to fit the theatre kid vibe, and that’s exactly what we are doing here

🦊 all the newbies to the club were paired with the kids who had done dramatic arts for a long time since the newcomers were a lot for the teachers to handle

🦊 so there you are with your student tutor, yedam, in the corner of the room, going through various emotion cards while you acted out the lines in the paper you held

🦊 yedam was impressed with your skills and knew instantly you’d play a lead role — since he was a lead himself — and a lead knows a lead when they see one ‘;)

🦊 fast forward to multiple tutoring sessions later, where yedam teaches you the various techniques of conveying your emotions using different tones and pitches

🦊 AND YOU ABSOLUTELY EATING UP EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM AND DOING THE BEST YOU CAN which is amazing btw may i add

🦊 with each tutoring session, yedam fell for you more than the last, and it was becoming crazily evident — and if it weren’t for you believing it was only yedam acting, you would’ve figured it out too

🦊 and lucky for you, mr bang yedam had a slipup while acting out a scene with you

🦊 “i feel so confused whenever i think about you, and my head feels like it’s going to explode. you’ll probably think i’m such a sappy idiot, but i can't seem to do anything without you. you are the best part of my day, y/n.”

🦊 your eyes went wide as soon as your name left his lips, surprised bc that was when you realised he wasn’t acting — sure, it could’ve been a mistake, but you knew his body language all-too-well now to know that he genuinely meant every word he said

🦊 you awkwardly held onto the papers in your hand, frozen like a statue even tho you weren’t the one who confessed their feelings

🦊 “yk for a really talented person, you sure can't handle an impromptu confession.” yedam would smoothly try covering it up, making you confusedly look at him

🦊 “that was an impromptu?” you asked, checking bc you still had your suspicions

🦊 “i mean, if you felt uncomfortable bc of it, then we can pretend it was an impromptu. i’m alright with that.”

🦊 sis i'm bouta bust into that club and kidnap you if you are gonna pretend the confession never happened

KIM DOYOUNG

🐰 the practical dance student tutor

🐰 since the practical dance professor was not present, senior students were paired with the juniors to work on the syllabus, since they had more time on their hands

🐰 and doyoung obv didn’t enjoy staying in one place — and didn’t miss the chance to socialize and make friends — so he signed up for the tutor/tutee program

🐰 which he regretted once he saw he was gonna be tutoring you

🐰 you were the nameless person he had a crush on after repeatedly seeing you around school

🐰 wherever he went, you were somehow there, and the repeated incidences — along with a lot of stalker-ish observing from doyoung (which I do not condone unless it’s not creepy and just harmless observing) — the boi kinda fell for you

🐰 he saw how kind you were to everyone and how polite you were when you spoke

🐰 you had the prettiest eyes, the cutest laugh, and the most contagious smile — it’s evident at this point that either i or doyoung have fallen for you

🐰 let’s go with doyoung for this sake of this writing :) <3

🐰 doyoung is a naturally charming and funny person — but for you, he would try 10x as hard bc he really wanted to make a good impression

🐰 a splash *tips over the whole bottle* of flirting while he teaches you the basics of contemporary dancing

🐰 doyoung seems like a very clumsy teacher, kinda forgetting certain steps along the way and only teaching it later on — which would be confusing, but you are smart so you got it down

🐰 11/10 would come up with freestyle dances that require partners (for your evaluation tests) so that you two could spend more time together and get closer yes, quite literally

🐰 his tactics worked bc within a month or so, you had mcfallen for kim doyoung

🐰 but that had its downfalls too bc you lost a lot of focus with all the ddukdduk your heart was going whenever you saw him — so you did what you thought best and asked for a change of tutors

🐰 doyoung would be so surprised bc he was sure you showed an interest in him, so why did you ask for a change? he’d definitely ask you about it

🐰 “well, i might have a crush on you and you being so close isn’t good for my heart, so that’s why i need a change of tutors.”

🐰 “oh, don’t worry about that, y/n. i’m willing to be your boyfriend too. if you accept that offer, then a bonus would be that i can also be your dance partner. how does that sound?”

🐰 yes, it took a few tries for doyoung to get that sentence out and for you to understand it — but the summary is that an offer was made

🐰 and binch you better accept or else your ankles will be compromised

WATANABE HARUTO

🦙 the japanese-language student tutor

🦙 confused kid half of the time

🦙 like sure japanese is his mother-tongue no biggie but where and how does he start

🦙 haruto would be very shy at first — he would barely talk with you and just teach you, not even checking if you grasped the concept

🦙 but along the line as you progressed, making mistakes as you learnt, ruto became less shy around you

🦙 would definitely make more jokes once you let loose around him — bc now he knows you are comfortable too

🦙 occasional under-his-breath “kawaii~” whenever you did smth that was endearing to him

🦙 haruto would be the absolute proudest whenever you finished a lesson and would smile to himself as you cheered for yourself

🦙 except he would slightly tease you — not really showing how proud he was of you for completing the lesson

🦙 “that’s just a beginner’s lesson. anyone can do that. let’s move on to these lessons. now if you complete this, maybe we can consider you as a smart person.”

🦙 you’d definitely work harder bc now learning japanese wasn’t the goal; it was getting a compliment from haruto

🦙 it would be almost a year of learning japanese, and you still didn’t get a compliment from haruto — which kinda demotivated you since your lessons were ending

🦙 “y/n … since you are almost done learning japanese … is there anything you’d like from me once you are done?” haruto would ask one day out of the blue

🦙 you nodded immediately, finally getting the chance. “the day i give my test and walk out, i want you to give me a compliment. is that too much to ask?”

🦙 haruto shook his head, giving you a smile. “okay, deal. now study well to earn that compliment.”

🦙 on the day of your fluency test, haruto waited outside the exam hall until you came. it was an instantaneous test, so you got your results as soon as you did the test — and that was kinda terrifying in a way

🦙 haruto would watch you with observant eyes as you walked towards him, holding your test in your hands

🦙 “I PASSED THE TEST WITH 100% FLUENCY! I DID IT, WATANABE HARUTO! NOW GIVE ME MY COMPLIMENT!” you screamed loudly, not even caring as everyone looked at you in surprise

🦙 “i’m proud of you. i love your determination. it’s one thing about you i fell for. and if you don’t mind, i’d like to take you on a date … and maybe i’ll tell you the other things i love about you.”

🦙 broski you did it and i'm proud of you

PARK JEONGWOO

🐺 the music theory student tutor

🐺 very well prepared for the tutoring session, but don’t worry, it’s only for the first ten classes

🐺 jeongwoo would do his best to prepare for tutoring you, and would even go to the extent of making sure he made a good impression by wearing semi-formal clothes and maybe even some glasses

🐺 you were a very cheery and friendly person, so jeongwoo felt at ease once you two met a few times

🐺 and you got to see the real jeongwoo quite quickly since he was more comfortable

🐺 11/10 would tease you if you ever messed up your notes or got a question wrong

🐺 but like jaehyuk, jeongwoo would quickly fix his comment if he saw you weren’t happy with the way he teased you

🐺 “you don’t know what’s a bar? pfft y/n, you — wait, actually i don’t think i have taught you that before. okay, it’s my fault. i'm sorry.”

🐺 he’s really good at explaining the subject, so you’d catch onto everything easily — which actually made him go through your syllabus slower bc he didn’t want to cover everything quickly

🐺 jeongwoo enjoyed spending time with you, and he needed a little more time to wrap his head around the fact

🐺 definitely kinda seems the type to make up excuses once he realises he might have a crush on you — bc 1) he’s conducting an experiment with himself to see if it’s true, 2) he doesn’t know how to break it to you and 3) he doesn’t know if he should even tell you

🐺 after a week of no tutoring sessions and minimal texting, jeongwoo concluded his self experiment

🐺 he has a crush on you ; confirmed so do i tho

🐺 “maybe we shouldn’t do this anymore. i don’t think i can tutor you, y/n. i might get a heart attack at this rate.” the last few words were very quiet, but you caught on and realised the situation

🐺 and you quickly acted upon it bc you would not lose the chance where your crush liked you back too

🐺 “do you think you can tutor me if i liked you too, jeongwoo?”

🐺 a definite yes and vigorous nods from the boi

🐺 yay you are with the park jeongwoo, yes you are welcome

SO JUNGHWAN

🐮 the general student tutor

🐮 ok general tutor bc you joined your school a term late and your teacher paired you with junghwan to help you catch up before the year-end exams

🐮 junghwan misunderstood the whole thing at first, and simply handed you photocopies of all his notes for the subjects and walked away after bowing politely

🐮 you ran behind him, thanking him for the notes before asking when you two should meet for discussing the subjects

🐮 to which he went ??? bc he thought he was only supposed to hand you the notes ??? what are these discussions you speak of ???

🐮 “well, mr kim said you’d tutor me in the stuff i missed bc some topics can't be self-studied. you are so junghwan, right? did i get the wrong person?”

🐮 confused and surprised super king cow baby

🐮 “oh, no, no. i am so junghwan. i thought i had to just give the notes … um, but we can study together, if you are fine with it? idk how much i can help but we can try!”

🐮 he’d kick his nervousness aside to give you a straight answer, knowing you were probably more panicked than him

🐮 heck, you were a new kid who joined in the middle of the year — that’s scarier than his shyness around new students

🐮 “let’s start from tomorrow! library after school?”

🐮 AND THAT IS THE START OF YOUR LOVE STORY i mean tutoring sessions

🐮 although by the end of the year, you two would definitely have hinted enough for literally EVERYONE AROUND YOU to know that y’all have a crush on each other

🐮 and junghwan’s hyungs and your friends would tell you two about it

🐮 “y/n clearly likes you! and you do too! go ask them out!”

🐮 “junghwan smiles like an idiot every time you laugh. if that’s not a crush, it must be insanity. you got nothing to lose! tell him how you feel!”

🐮 you read it broseph tell hwanie how you feel my job here is done

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