#nijisanji en x y/n

[jiette]

ORDER 001 !

you (an indie streamer), the xsoleil boys and nina met up for an off-collab cooking stream and the boys are pretending to not know how to cook so you can help them out !

ft. doppio dropscythe, hex haywire, ver vermillion x afab!reader (nina is there too)

99% sugar - added crack too ! this will generally be a fluffy and funny post. that 1% is for ver’s part btw.

warning - just ,, funny

a/n - thank you @lonelysimpfor2dmen for the dm request ! i had fun writing this , especially on ver’s part. i hope you enjoy it <3

i am writing for the vtuber’s persona and model, not for the real person behind the screen.

it was all quite random timing for the guys in xsoleil and nina to have an off-collab with you , but you did agree that it was one of the funniest experiences to ever occur in your life.

the stream was taken place in your apartment, and you started streaming as if it was a regular cooking stream — all on your own.

plenty of people started tuning in to your stream as you were explaining what you’d be cooking and that you were waiting for a delivery to arrive.

your chat was flooded with suspicion that you weren’t actually going to cook, and instead having food be delivered to your door, but little did they know they were absolutely incorrect.

the doorbell started ringing and it was audible for chat as well.

“oh, that must be the delivery. i’ll be right back, chat !” and you ran off to the door. the chat kept filling the chat box with joking remarks, and some were speculating a special guest.

It must be a burger..

SPECIAL GUEST IKZZZZ

👀👀👀👀👀👀

chat heard footsteps walking back to the stream setup however they didn’t hear the usual sweet voice from you. it was many voices, from something that would come out of a chaotic streamer. a voice then came up rather close, dangerously close to the mic and started babbling random words.

“hey guys, i hope you like.. don’t mind us joining the stream,” the voice mumbled in a calm, smooth tone. the chat started connecting the dots and realised that the voice was actually ver. so if ver was there, that must’ve meant that doppio and hex would’ve been there too.

XSOLEIL ??

TSKRR VER

VER OMGGG ‼️

a mature, feminine voice joined in the conversation. it was indeed fox mum, nina. chat became nothing but chaos as you and the others proceeded to explain what was going to happen during the stream.

DOPPIO DROPSCYTHE ;

doppio .. doesn’t actually know how to cook

so obviously he’s going to need help from you

and god , he was a mess

babbling heaps …

if you got mad at him he’d pout at you and give you puppy eyes

nina thinks it’s adorable of piopio to act like this

she senses things too

but of course , she won’t say that on stream

“…[name], how do you do this part of the recipe ..?”

you turn from the stovetop to face doppio who is pointing at the directions on the sheet of paper. your eyebrows furrow.

“don’t you think it’s quite self-explanatory, doppi ?” you asked, concerned for his lack of cooking skills.

hex walked up to doppio and snatched the piece of paper, reading the instruction carefully. “you don’t know how to seperate the egg yolk from the white ..?”

doppio’s face turned into a shade of tomato red as he slowly averts his gaze from hex. you start to pity him, so you ask nina to look after the stovetop as you go to assist him.

“alright, doppio, watch this. you see the egg ? crack it into the bowl.” you said, switching gazes from the egg to doppio. he looked quite hesitant at first, but after lightly smashing the egg a few times on the counter, he was able to successfully crack it into the bowl. an accomplished smile plastered on doppio’s face.

“yay, you did it, doppi !” you pat his shoulder a few times. chat had also been sending in praises and clapping emojis.

doppio looks at the next set of instructions and gulps. seperate the egg yolk.

you stare at him concerned, but you knew deep inside that he had some sort of potential.

“how do you seperate the egg yolk ?” doppio mumbled.

never mind then.

“alright, you see that egg yolk ? scoop it up, and you use your other hand and do it like this.” you follow the directions you just explained to doppio and the egg white slowly slipped in between your fingers. you placed the yolk in to the appropriate bowl and turn to doppio.

“ta daa ~” you said sarcastically.

“w— hey, not everyone is good at cooking !”

HEX HAYWIRE ;

okay.

we all know this man has super malewife skills

like bro , he can cook , clean

give this guy a maid dress too and he can do all those things in style !

tell him to like bake you a 3-tier cake and he probably would in a time span of like 2 hours (that is short for making a good quality cake)

but … his malewife skills disappeared.

they’re gone

for now at least but they’re gone !!!

everything was going so smoothly for the past 5 minutes of preparing and cooking, where did everything go downwards ? you knew yourself that he is a good cook, the perfect malewife even ! why was he asking how to do things now ?!

“hey, [name], what does this part of the instructions mean ?” hex asked, looking a bit too worried. you glared at him, eyes full of irritation. they dart to the instructions and you were in disbelief.

“you’re joking, aren’t you.”

“no, seriously ! i actually don’t know how to sauté onions !”

ver and nina slowly turned to hex in shock, and so did chat … virtually. you let out a big sigh and reluctantly head over to the stove.

“grab the butter, please.”

“what is butter ?”

everyone pauses. you felt like your eyes were going to pop out of their sockets.

nina chimes in, “hexy honey, where are your super malewife powers ?”

it wasn’t that audible, but ver was trying to keep in his laugh — he probably knew what was up.

“just get the damn butter, hex.” you said. hex awkwardly walked over to the fridge where the butter was and came back with a block of salted butter.

the rest of the stream was chaos.

VER VERMILLION ;

ver id say is also quite a decent cook

but then again , he wants to see if you can cook too !

he is so sneaky and cheeky about it too

do the right things for him , and he will give you headpats

if agency vtubers were allowed to show their faces , the chat would be spamming ‘tskr’ HEAPS

“[name], you shall receive headpats for helping me so nicely.”

you don’t care about the headpats , you just want ver to do things for himself ,,

“[naa~me] ! can you dice the onions for me ? i need to microwave this.” ver said in a rather polite voice. a hint of mischief could be heard from his tone, which caught on your suspicion.

“alright …” you reply. ver’s eyes glistened like those of a child as he sprinted towards you. catching you off guard, he started to ruffle your hair.

your cheeks turn into a pink-ish red hue as ver proceeded to pat your head. why is he doing this, you thought to yourself.

ver walked over to the microwave and added what ever ingredient he had to microwave.

still startled from the sudden contact, you start to cut the onions — and you started to understand why he gave the job to you.

“GOD, MY EYES STING !” hex started yelling from across the kitchen, and soon enough, everyone could feel the chemicals slowly waft in to their poor eyes. wretched screams filled the room as the nijisanji en members started tasting the bitter rawness of the onions.

but you ? you were in the most pain cutting those onions. man, you wished you declined the request but here you were, tearing up hysterically chop after chop, sending the chemicals straight into your eyeballs.

despite the tears rolling down his eyes, ver let out a soft giggle. he could see the frustration on your face and it satisfied him quite a lot.

“VER ! PLEASE CUT THESE ONIONS I’VE HAD ENOUGH !” you cried (literally), blubbering and begging for mercy — everyone was begging for mercy. but of course, ver wanted to relish the moment as you and the others slowly suffered from onions.

“VEEEER !” you cried even louder, almost a screech.

“no ! chat is enjoying this moment !” and yes, they were. half of them were laughing their asses off, balling their eyes out even ; and the second half, well, they were rather confused in the moment, but they did enjoy it.

© 2022 vvishes ┄ all rights reserved. do not copy, claim, or plagiarise my works. do not repost on other platforms. translations are only allowed with strict permissions.

[literaturedog]

🍻🎰

Is it time?

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Genre : angst :(

Tw : none

Pairing : Nina x Streamer! reader ( platonic )

Characters : nina and you

Story : You're graduating..?

A/n : NINA IS GRADUATING 😕😕

Scrolling through Twitter, your heart sank as you stumbled upon a barrage of sorrowful tweets about Nijisanji.

The melancholic sentiments filled the virtual space, permeating the air with a tangible heaviness. With a tinge of sarcasm, you muttered, "What is happening now?"

Compelled by curiosity, you navigated to Nijisanji EN's Twitter account, hoping to find some answers amidst the flurry of tweets.

As you delved deeper into the timeline, an ethereal stillness settled over you, overshadowed by an impending revelation.

Your eyes are fixated on a tweet that stood out from the rest—a message emanating from the official Nijisanji EN account.

"Thank you for your continued support to Nijisanji and Nijisanji EN," it began.

Your heart skipped a beat, sensing the gravity of the impending revelation. A shiver coursed through your body, foretelling the impending storm.

Was this yet another graduation? You couldn't bear the thought, praying fervently that it wouldn't be as grave as bidding farewell to a beloved member.

With trembling hands, you clicked on the tweet, your heart pounding with trepidation. As your eyes scanned the words, a name etched itself into your consciousness—Nina Kosaka.

Time came to a standstill. Those two simple words, Nina's name, bore down upon you like an avalanche. Your voice faltered as you whispered to yourself, "What...?"

A rush of emotions flooded your mind, and your instinct compelled you to reach out to Nina directly. In a flurry of clicks, you hurriedly searched for her on Discord and found her profile.

As your fingers tapped out a message, your heart throbbed with uncertainty. "Nina? :( "

While awaiting her response, your mind was consumed by a mixture of anxiety and despair. It was then that another notification jolted you from your thoughts.

It wasn't a message from Nina, but a new tweet, further unraveling the truth. You clicked on it, your eyes scanning the words with trepidation. It was Nina's own words, her letter detailing the matter at hand.

As you read her heartfelt letter, tears welled up, cascading down your cheeks in a torrent of raw emotions. The realization of her imminent departure felt unbearable.

Shaking, you returned to the Discord app, hoping for solace in Nina's words. A message was sent to you.

"Yes, honey?" she replied. "Oh, you probably saw the tweet. Yes, I am graduating soon."

Your heart shattered into a thousand pieces, the pain echoing through your very being. In a trembling voice, you managed to type, "What will I do without our beloved fox mom :( "

The desperation and longing bled through your words, a cry for solace in a time of despair.

But as you hit send, a glimmer of hope shimmered amidst the despair. Nina's response echoed through the digital realm, her voice filled with empathy and strength.

"It's okay, my dear. Though I may be leaving, our memories will forever be cherished. I'll still be here, supporting you, even if from the shadows," she reassured you, her words carrying a bittersweet solace.

A surge of emotions washed over you—gratitude, sadness, and a profound sense of loss. The tears continued to flow, each drop carrying the weight of shared experiences and unspoken words.

"Let's treasure the time we have left, yeah?" she added, her voice resonating with wisdom and love.

With a trembling hand, you typed your reply, your voice a blend of vulnerability and determination. "You've helped me through so much, and I can’t thank you enough for that. It's hard to say goodbye, but I will forever cherish our time together and hold it close to my heart."

And so, as the clock of fate ticked onward, you resolved to embrace the remaining moments, immersing yourself in the beauty of the present.

Nina's impending departure became a reminder of the fleeting nature of life, urging you to treasure the connections you hold dear, even in the face of inevitable goodbyes.

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<- MASTERLIST

-> savor your time with your oshis, especially after the leaks of another person graduating soon

[odue-sp]

... uh...

Luca Kaneshiro x Male Reader

"Nnn..." M/n jerks at the subtle touches that the mafia boss gave, the male was stood Infront of the sat blonde who made him face away from the gang who were used to the site. Luca's hands trailed over each place he could before slipping his hand under his shirt from behind. "Boss," one of the members continued their reports. "Mn... Luca." M/n whispered leaning his head on his shoulders, his legs shaking as he couldn't take the pleasure anymore. Luca simply ignored him.

Soft hics left the male's lips as Luca slipped in a finger into his hole. "Almost done." Luca spoke while glaring at the members who took it as to rush through the meeting.

A grueling twenty more minutes pass, Luca smiled as his assistant was on the couch, twitching as the toy inside him pressed against his prostate. His hand draped over his face out of embarrassment but also knew that none of the Lucubs knew his identity due to their boss' order. "Lu... Luca." M/n pleaded feeling the vibration intense. "Boss? We can leave." One of the Capo spoke. "No, no, no. He'll be fine. He knows better."

An hour had passed, your body now flushed and sensitive. This is what he wanted. His hands trailed over your sweaty body before pressing down on your stomach making the toy visible. "Hic! Luca! No." You choke out grabbing his wrist before throwing your head back reaching white bliss once again. "Look at that. You should eat more, look how visible it is." He could feel the intense vibrations.

He leans down and whispers into your ear. He was much more colder than usual. After all, it was your fault.

"I told you not to come to the meeting. The others saw you and want to meet you. I won't let you meet them."

"I'm sorry... Luca... Please..."

You moan in satisfaction as he pulls out the toy to replace it with something better. His purple eyes gleamed as he roughly fuck you into the furniture. His hands marking your hips.

Now you know, it's better not to make the mafia boss jealous.

"M/n! I'm sorry!" Luca finally went back to normal the next morning, he clung you your aching waist as you storm out of the bedroom. "No! I can't sleep without you! Please!" He cried before the sound of objects dropped. The two of you look to see four men staring in shock. "Ah! Wh- what're you guys doing here?"

"I'm sorry, Luca! I knew we should've came later!"

"Woah... Okay... Uhm."

"Nice bottom, bro! Haha!"

"Morning sex? Nice."

M/n stared at Luca with a blank look. "I'm going back to the office." Luca screamed. "No! You're supposed to stay with me at all time anyways!"

"No way, are you having sex with your assistant?"

"office sex?"

"Luca!"

"even better!"

[akunya]

eiiiiii the idea of getting private meeting with camboy vox HELLO. you make me suffer for good stuffs every single day 😭💦 can you spoil me a little bittttt. - 🐱

“private session.”

pairings: camboy!vox akuma x male!reader

summary: congrats, lucky winner! because of your generous donations, vox reached out wanting to thank you in person. things, however, take a turn.

tw: DRUGGING, yandere, manipulation, voice fetish. camshows, drinking, implied noncon. age gap, etc.

notes: last fic of 2022! im posting this mere minutes from midnight, so please pardon any mistakes. ill go back and edit this a bit later.

and yes, i can write a part 2 if you truly wish. sorry for cucking you guys, again..

happy new year everyone, thank you for such an amazing 2022. i hope to write much more in the future!

“im at the right place, aren’t i..?” you mumbled to yourself, frigid, clammy hands swiping your phone to make sure the location was right. the restaurant looked a bit trendy and sophisticated, somewhere you wouldn't dare step inside on your own. you and vox both agreed on a restaurant to meet at around eight o'clock. to be truly honest with yourself, you never thought you’d have the guts to do something like this — but when vox, the streamer who you’ve been watching for months daily and donating to everyday reached out to you personally, how could you say no?

nonetheless, sitting across from him at the table really made you wish you had refused.

for one, he was much too ethereal to be in your lowly presence. the camera didn’t do him justice at all — his pale skin was a nice contrast to his black hair, adorned by his signature red highlights. he even wore the red eye makeup that you loved to look at, except now, you could see his mouth and bottom half of his face, uncovered by the black mask he would usually wear. his lips looked so soft, and when his tongue darted out to lick them you were nearly going to faint. we’re those.. fangs? his canines were sharp, and you felt like a pervert for staring so intensely.

you quickly paid your respects to the other fans who would never know that vox, a niche but popular adult streamer, was a truly beautiful man in person.

you didn't even notice how silent it had gotten between the two of you. “no need to be so quiet. i don’t bite, i promise.” vox’s sweet voice snapped you out of your thoughts, apologizing profusely for zoning out so much. “you’re right! im sorry, ive just never done anything like this before..” you chuckled awkwardly, shifting in your chair while vox just smiled. he found your skittishness adorable. you reminded him of a scared little bunny — and he was the big bad wolf, ready to eat you up whole.

"what a shame. and here i was thinking you do this quite often, with how you accepted my request and all." the demon smirked at how your face flushed, becoming a stuttering mess. you should've expected it, but he was just as snarky in person as he was on his live shows. as your little meeting continued, vox realized he enjoyed your presence much more than he thought. the night was filled with friendly but interesting conversation, and for once, the demon didn’t feel forced to keep speaking.

at first, he debated on meeting with you in person. what if the person who donated nearly thousands to him each month turned out to be not as pleasant as he hoped? while the demon wouldn't be surprised, he would be a tad disappointed with all of the free shoutouts he's given to you. still, with you being his top donator for a while now, he felt compelled to show some form of graciousness. a little present, just in time for the holidays.

vox enjoyed streaming more than he thought he would. even though he could use his voice and other demonic powers for much grander, sinister things - for some reason, using them to tease and drain the wallets of his viewers was surprisingly just as satisfying. doing this, he never had to worry about getting a silly job like most humans did, letting the demon truly relax when he wasnt tampering with cameras and himself.

but, you, however - vox liked how shy and nervous you were. it awakened a sick monster inside of him, that wanted to see you cry and beg for mercy at his fingertips. he thought his days of toying with mortals was over, but unfortunately (or fortunately?) for you, you seemed to rekindle that fire in his heart. if he didn't know any better, he would've never expected you to be someone that watches adult streams online, let alone spend money on them.

taking advantage of how anxious you were, vox continued to ask questions about yourself, forcing you to blurt out answers in hopes of not screwing up. "so, what do you like about my streams, y/n?" the male swiveled the wine in his glass nonchalantly, golden eyes looking into yours, awaiting an answer. you gulped, shakily drinking yours as well.

"um, well, you're the first streamer i've ever really watched for.. that sort of stuff. i initially liked how your voice sounded, and wanted to hear more, but i ended up staying for your little stories and when you'd talk about yourself. you just seemed really nice." it was a bit embarrassing when you had said it aloud, but it was the truth. you enjoyed the moments where the demon would just ramble the most. of course, given the content of his streams, most of the things he'd speak about were so dirty it made your ears feel hot - however, there were moments where he'd just talk about his day, and you seemed to enjoy those the most.

it was vox's turn to blush, his grip tightening on the wine glass ever so slightly. how could a mere mortal make him feel so... flustered? hes had his fair share of affairs over many decades, however, never has he felt so vulnerable. the demon was expecting you to talk about his cock or something, but of course your innocent little head wouldnt do that. you should be thankful vox isn't a cannibalistic demon, or he seriously would've eaten your heart out by now.

therefore, the man didnt feel any remorse when you went to the bathroom and he slipped a drug into your drink while you were away.

it wasnt his fault - how was he supposed to let you go after today? someone as sinless and pure as yourself needed to be his. vox wouldnt be content with letting you go back to being another viewer behind the screen, not after your little meeting. the demon knew truly that you probably wouldn't refuse going home with him, but that also didnt guarantee you'd accept his offer. he considered the drug just a bit of a push in the right direction, if you will.

"sorry for taking so long. there was a line outside, so.." your voice trailed off, going back to your seat as the older man simply chuckled. why did you feel the need to explain yourself? it didn't matter how long you took, even if you tried to run now, vox would surely find you. pouring some more wine for himself, he filled his glass a bit more to match yours. you tried to tell him you weren't too keen or interested in alcohol at the beginning of your little date, but the demon wouldn't take no for an answer. "y/n, lets have a toast, shall we?" his held up his glass expectantly towards you, waiting for you to clink the rim with your own.

you hesitated for a moment. the smell of wine never enticed you, but seeing vox wait earnestly made your heart flutter. one glass shouldn't hurt, right?

you simply nodded, the familiar clank of glass against glass being shared between you two before drinking. you drank a majority of the wine, only leaving a small amount left. "good boy. its good, isnt it?" you nearly sputtered the drink back up from the praise, nodding again and drinking the rest in one gulp. it was much different hearing his words of affirmation in person. it felt addicting, unreal.

"thats it. a toast for the new year, my boy. im excited for the memories we shall make together. aren't you?" oh, did vox mean his streams? of course you looked forward to those, how could you not! he was the highlight of your day, making you smile and laugh. "mhm! im excited. im looking forward to your streams, vox." the demon felt a shiver roll down his spine, suppressing a groan. he could get used to you saying his name. he wanted to hear you say it in other ways, too.

"i hope we can get more.. personal, as well, y/n. it was truly delightful being here with you." the man had such a way with words, making you swoon. was he this nice with everyone? no wonder he had so many followers! while you didnt know the true extent to what he had implied, you agreed, telling him that you were happy you came out today.

of course you were. you were his little rabbit, frail and gullible, unknowing of the big bad wolf sitting across from your very table. he truly wondered just how oblivious you could be, but much to his delight, he'd find out soon enough. your eyes started to feel heavy, zoning out while he talked about random things to keep you occupied.

"goodness, y/n, are you alright? you look a bit pale. here, let me take you back to my place. i don't live far at all." his voice was sickeningly sweet, how could you deny his offer? you nodded drowsily, letting the man hold you to steady your balance.

the cold air of the outdoors didnt phase you, and neither did it bother vox. peering at your sleeping face, he smiled, leaning in to kiss the top of your forehead.

"happy new years, y/n. lets have fun together." vox whispered in your ear, turning the corner towards his apartment.

[sweetheartsaku]

—luca kaneshiro ; lover

a/n : [fem!reader] js thinkin abt this man makes me dizzy 😵‍💫😵‍💫 when will i have my own golden retriever bf (incoherent crying noises) hope this isnt too occ!!! <33 enjoy this fic after my long writers block period T T

sunflower !

luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to sleepily lean on your shoulder on quiet movie nights..

luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to lay on your stomach and loves to lay on your chest and listen to your heartbeat till he falls asleep.. (his perfect melody)

luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to never ceases to amaze you with his ecstatic bursts of energy but then can get suddenly switch up and become quiet and sleepy with you..

luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to talk to you in a slightly gentler tone and listen to you talk with his hand on his cheek, admiring you as if you hung up the stars yourself..

luca kaneshiro, the type of bf that you'd love for 3 summers because you're too scared to break the beautiful chemistry and friendship of your current one.. (actually, you knew you'd love him ever since the first second you heard his voice)

luca kaneshiro, the type of bf that is SO lover coded..

luca kaneshiro, who in a world of boys is a gentleman..

[yourlocalgayelias]

Cuddling him when you're upset

XSOLEIL Boys

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Masterlist

★He was just doing some of his homework

★He had a feeling something was off when you came in

"Welcome home darling." Hex said as he didn't even look up from his laptop.

★You just got changed into one of his shirts and some shorts then crawled in his lap

★He closed his laptop knowing he wouldn't be able to get his homework done

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked you

"No." You responded softly trying not to cry

★He just holds you for the night making sure you're okay

★If you want to tell him what happened then he listens and comforts you

★If you don't he wont use his powers unless it's something generally harming you to keep to yourself

★He has faith you'll eventually tell him though

★If you end up failing asleep on his lap he carries you over to his bed

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★He was in his student office and doing paperwork

★He looked up at you as soon as you opened the door

"Hey y/n are you okay?" Ver would ask before starting to stand up

You simply push him back down into his chair and climb onto his lap

"Um y/n we are still at school." He said turning red as he put his hands on you waist making sure you didn't fall

★Once he heard a couple of sniffs he wrapped his arms around you completely

★He rubbed your back as you kept your head buried in his shoulder and just cry

"Im right here love. Just know I'm right here." Ver said brushing your hair out of your face.

★Eventually you do fall asleep and he carries you back to his penthouse to let you sleep more comfortable.

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★He's playing a game in his arcade when you come in

★You look up at him as he stops playing the arcade machine

★And of course you start bawling your eyes out the second he asked what was wrong

★He picked you up and put you in the ball pit before he got in

★You climbed onto his lap

"Hey, hey. Im here okay. Try to breathe okay?" He requested running your sides and back

You mumbled but he just happened to catch what you said which was a simple "I hate them so much" When you said them you meant your bullies

"Don't worry I'll have a word with them later"

★He stuck to his word

★He full on almost beat these kids up

★He stopped cause you didn't want him fighting and risking getting suspended or even worse

★He made sure to stick to his promise

★They didn't even breathe around you

★He just wants his baby happy

[ayoharuko]

Milord!?

HOLY GOSH DID HE GROW.

Like….IM SCREAMING RN, his so ughhhhhh😪😪😪

Okay so i watched the movie and the plot, VAs and everything else was so well done!

I enjoyed it a lot, but the new form was quite surprising, i cannot wait for y'all to write amazing fics or oneshots.

I, myself. Would love to think of something in my drafts, I’m so happy that Milord is making his goals/dreams come true.

Thats all from me, i shall go fangirl some more🫠

Make sure to go show support to Milord! Ciao people❤️💜

[desired-deity]

Vanta Morning Headcanons

VANTACROW BRINGER x Gn! READER

Genre: Fluff Headcanons

A/n: I don’t really know much about Vanta so I just decided to do headcanons for him, I’m so sorry that I’m getting the Krisis boys out so late but there wasn’t really much I can do. Love you all!

Mornings with him are always soft and cuddle, not wanting to let you go but he has to, he has work to do.

Mornings with him are met with warm feelings and soft hands, showing love and affection towards you.

Mornings with him always smell good, you don’t really know why but he always has this amazing smell on him-

Mornings with him are filled with the smell of breakfast being made. The smell of Bacon and eggs just gets you up and running.

Mornings with him are filled with the noise of laughter, him talking about the others speaking in French and not him being able to understand

Mornings with him are just your favorite. Because he’s your favorite person to be around.

[helpwerami]

We need to normalize pegging in fanfics,Maybe I want them to bend over.

[yandere-himiko-toga]

It’s okay to cry, don’t forget me, yeah?

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➵ ft. Mysta Rias x gn!reader ➵ 23% sugar - If you’ve already heard the news about Mysta, this will be fairly sad and yes I cried while writing it. this is my first x reader so enjoy. ➵ A/N Don’t forget everyone, it is okay to grieve and be sad over his upcoming departure. My heart goes out to everyone especially those in Luxiem. The next little while may be a little difficult for many, please remember that it was Mysta’s choice and his choice alone, please respect his decision. Time heals everything, Let’s just cherish the time we’ve had with him and cherish the time we have left. 

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You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, just feet in front of you, the silhouette of him, standing before a large portal. Your heart hammered in your chest as you moved towards him, slowly at first.. Eventually breaking out into a run, your arm outstretched, reaching out to grab a hold of him. Your throat burned, itching to scream for him but nothing seemed to come out. 

Breathing heavily, your legs carrying you towards the silhouette, your voice finally breaking the silence, 

“ MYSTA! WAIT! “ you yelled, trying to catch up to him, the closer you got the farther away he seemed to get, “ Where are you going?! “ your voice shook as you called to him. He didn’t seem to move or hear your heartbreaking calls for him. 

Maybe if I shout louder, he’ll hear me... 

That was the only thought in your mind. Your vision started blurring, tears welled up in your eyes, your lower lip trembled as the tears that threatened to fall, finally overflowed and they slowly trickled down your cheeks. You began to blink rapidly trying to get the tears out of your eyes, looking back up to make sure he didn’t disappear, thankfully he was still there. 

I still have time...! 

you thought, this was your chance to grab him before he disappeared. You couldn’t let him go. 

“ Mysta.. please don’t walk away from me.. “ you sobbed out, squeezing your eyes shut. 

“ no no no... NO PLEASE MYSTA! “ you screamed. ‘ He’s leaving... He’s going to leave forever.. ‘     no..    Now wasn’t the time to give up. He was within your reach. Just a little further. You HAVE to get to him. 

Your legs burned, they weren’t going to make it. Each step became agony, one tear at a time, this was all for him. You needed to see him, hear his voice, hear his laugh, feel his warmth, even if this was the last time. You HAD to get to him. 

You were half way there, he was so close you swear your fingertips could brush the fabric of his shirt. But you couldn’t make it. Your legs stopped working so suddenly, you came crashing down onto the ground, scraping your hands, elbows and knees on the ground. You pushed up to your knees, trying to get to your feet but your legs refused to cooperate. Pain shot through your legs, you gritted your teeth, squeezing your eyes shut as tears flowed down your cheeks. You fell back to your knees, your eyes opened wide, the shine you once had slowly faded, knowing Mysta was inches away from you and you couldn’t reach him, your eyes remained fixed on the ground, wide as tears continued to flow down your cheeks. 

It was silent but only for a moment, the sound of approaching footsteps made your heart beat speed up more than it already was. A hand went under your chin, slowly lifting your head.

Your swollen, puffy red eyes that were still spilling tears met the gentle, sad blue eyes that belonged to the brunette. A gentle but somber smile graced his features as he knelt down in front of you. Your heart slowed down, having him in front of you, made you let go of a breath you hadn’t realized you were holding.

Mysta’s gloved hands reached down, taking your trembling ones into their embrace, he gently helped you to your feet. Holding tight to your hands. The moonlight illuminated Mysta’s face, it was a hypnotic sight. 

“ Hey.. it’s okay, I’m right here Y/N. “ his voice was soft, his hands moving from your hands to your cheeks, cupping your face ever so gently, using his thumbs to wipe away the continuous tears that rolled down your cheeks. 

“ Mysta.. What’s happening.. Where are you going? “ you whimpered, looking up at him, your hands moving to grip his forearms tight while he gently held your face in his hands.  His facial features relaxed, an expression of sadness washing over his face. 

“ It’s time for me to go home love. My journey in your timeline has come to a close, its time to start a new journey. “ he spoke softly, his right hand finding it’s way to your hair, gently playing with it. Your hair slipped through his fingers, it was almost like he was savoring the moment. 

“T..take me with you then! We can go through this together, like we always have! “ you said, now having a white knuckle grip on his forearms. He let out a soft chuckle, his eyes closing for a moment before opening them again, you could see his eyes become glossy, tears threatening to fall as tears welled up in your eyes yet again. 

“ I’m so sorry Y/N, this time I have to go and do this for myself. “ He whispered, you could hear his voice breaking slightly, he gently pulled you into a tight embrace, your arms shooting around his waist, clinging onto him like he was your lifeline. You didn’t wanna let go.. Not now, not ever. You could hear his heartbeat steady against his chest, “ I’m gonna miss you ya know.. “ he whispered. You did your best to hold back the new wave of tears that threatened to fall. 

“ It’s okay to cry... “ he said softly, his grip around you tightening. With those words, you couldn’t hold back and began to sob into his chest. Your grip around him remained bone crushing tight, he couldn’t leave you.. Not now, not like this.. Memories flashed through your head, the echoing sounds of the good times you’ve shared with him. His voice telling jokes and his laughs echoing and ringing in your ears. You then remembered the promise you made to him, the promise to stay by his side forever and follow him to the ends of the earth. Be with him wherever he goes. 

“ Well.. It’s time Y/N. I have to go now, I guess this is goodbye. “ He said softly. In that moment, you felt his grip loosen and he finally let go of you. Your arms dropped to your sides, your small frame trembling uncontrollably. He turned back towards the portal that was waiting for him.

“ No... Mysta.. please, don’t leave me.. Not yet, not like this! I’m begging you.. “ You pleaded, reaching back out for him. He turned to look at you, walking closer once more. You looked up at him, your (e/c) meeting his soft blue ones once again. 

He reached up, taking his hat off his head and putting it on yours, laughing softly as he leant down and met your eyes again under the brim of his hat, 

“ Your timeline needs their own detective to solve the mysteries that come up here. That’s your job now, Detective Y/N. “ he said, the warmth and sadness in his voice evident. He turned and walked back towards the portal, before turning back to you, a calm smile graced his features, 

“ Don’t forget me, yeah? “

You watched helplessly, clutching his hat to your chest while tears flowed uncontrollably down your cheeks. His figure walked into the portal, turning to face you, smiling his wide signature smile, lifting his hand waving as the portal then closed. 

He was gone. Wherever the wind takes Mysta, going along looking for a new journey to start, always on his mind, his old friends, his Mystakes. But who occupied his thoughts for the rest of his new journey? 

You. 

[laroserie]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𖥻 luxiem with a sick darling

— characters : all of luxiem minus ike eveland ( vox akuma , luca kaneshiro , shu yamino , mysta rias )

— content : x gender neutral reader , romantic , fluff , the reader is called pet names , the reader is was a cold / something alike , vox threaten to strangle the reader with a scarf

— authors note : been sick lately. ( i apologize if anyone is ooc , didn't include ike because i have no clues of how he could act / do with a sick significant other, most likely take care of them at the best of his ability i.e get them meds and foods / water as well as blankies and that the most he could do and i don't know how to develop that )

— vox akuma , he could probably nag you then take care of you.

' you see ? that why i told you to wear a scarf ! i knew you could get sick ', he could go on for a while about how he warned you but you just couldn't listen to him and how next time you better wear the scarf or he was going to strangle you with it. He could most likely after his nagging session go right to taking care of you, after all how can he, your fantastic boyfriend let his miserable partner suffering all alone thought your sickness. He will make you drink soup, whether you like it or not ( he will try to make it to your liking as best as he can ). He could also insist on you staying in bed, not wanting you to move a single muscles, ' if you move and get any sicker how could i, your wonderful, incredible boyfriend will be able to resit wanting to touch you huh ? And if i do touch you i will also get sick and if i get sick, we will be both sick is that what you wa–...nt ? ' the chances are you felt asleep while he was going on and on about how you should just be a good little human and stay in bed. If that happen Vox will just sigh whisper to himself about how he must resist your cuteness and he will let you rest in the bedroom.

— luca kaneshiro, he could get sick with you.

Lucas will try to take care of you but his knowledge of 'how to care for my sick partner' is quite limited so he will think that the best way to get you up and running again is ... so cuddle you, kiss you and give you the most love he can. Which could be a good idea if that didn't end up in the mafia boss getting exactly sick like you the next day. You can try to protest and argue with him, that ' i'm really happy you still want to kiss me and hug me when i feel like slob but if you do, Lucas you will get sick too ', his only response will be 'babyy ... if i kiss you you will feel better right you always say my kisses help ... or may you lied ?? YOU LIED TO ME ? ' ... yeah you better accept his cuddles even if it end up in the both of you being sick or you having to take care of him the next day if you suddenly got better, but be prepared for a 'see honey? my kisses worked !! you aren't sick anymore ... maybe you should kiss me ! i won't be sick anymore that way ! ' ( don't )

— shu yamino, he could let you alone in it.

He doesn't want to abandon you to your sickness but the sorcerer doesn't want to get sick too. Don't get him wrong, he will get you medicines, foods, water, blankets and all that stuff, he just won't stay in the same room as you. He will send you text all thought the day to make up for it, it can range for a 100 words text about how he love you to a picture of a cute cat and a message with it saying ' look at the cat. ', he will send you messages about what he is doing. He may even try to make chicken broth for you ! ( he will take a picture of it and send it to you with a ' i'm a real malewife right babe ' text ). He will also most likely tidy up your house for you while your sick, he want you to not have to stress about cleaning up right after getting out of the sickness.

— mysta rias, he could try to take care of you and fail

Mysta will for sure try to take care of you but fail miserably. 'SWEETIE I GOT THE GOODS ( the meds )' '... Mysta thoses aren't the good ones ... but thanks you' or 'i made soup !' and it look burn, which is surprising you didn't know soup could burn but seem like you really do learn everyday. At some point between the burned soups and nearly ending you by putting too many blankets on you, the detective will realise that he is not made for taking care of you like that. But he won't give up ! His second plan is to try to make you think of anythings but being sick, if you have enough energy he will make you play somes lighthearted video games together, if not he will opt with watching a movie and for once he will let you choose which one you want to watch 'Are you really really reaaaaally sure you want to watch that ? ... You know what don't answer sure lets watch that you're sick you choose but next time i'm sick i better get movie choice right !' he will make you pinky promise that. Talking about getting sick, Mysta will most likely fell ill too soon after you, he doesn't restrict from holding you, kissing you on the cheek, holding your hands even if you are sick so be ready to take care of a sick fox soon enough.

[jiette]

22:24 - DOPPIO DROPSCYTHE

the rain started pouring down along with plenty of lightning and thunder as you and doppio cuddled each other on the couch. the other council members had already left to rest in their designated cabins but you two decided to hang out in the council room — i mean who would decline a request to snuggle in the council room ?

the first giant spark hit the ground abruptly, followed with a fierce, vibrating roar that shook the ground. both of you were startled by the sudden noise, and you reluctantly got up from doppio’s embrace to see the commotion going on outside. opening the curtains, you were surprised to see show of flashing lights. it was truly spectacular.

“pio-chan, look at all the lightning !” you quietly squealed like a giddy child on christmas day. interested, doppio stood up and walked to the window. he too had the same reaction as he gazed at the almost fantasy experience with sparkly eyes. his hands made their way around your waist and his head rested on your shoulder.

“let’s stay like this for a while. this feels nice.” he said, relaxing his body, adding way to your own.

“ack— doppio, stop putting your weight on me.” you said in a slightly louder tone, but not loud enough to awaken the others.

“eheheh, fine, fine!” and finally you were freed.

several minutes had passed, and the rain hit the roof harder and noisier. you too didn’t mind though, it wasn’t like you were going to sleep any time soon. you too continued to stare at the lightning whilst having some small talk every so often. quiet moments like these are what made your relationship so special. you didn’t need any communication at all ; you just both knew. of course when there are times, talking things out would be needed, however simply being in each others arms, all relaxed and peaceful is all you’d ever need.

the heavy rain died down, and your tired body began to fall over from standing up for too long. you were lucky enough to have doppio support your legs.

“hmm ? is my darling finally tired ?” he teased. you couldn’t bother thinking of a comeback, so you only nodded.

doppio giggled and lifted your limp body on his shoulder. you started wriggling and squirming as you were too exhausted to yell — of course that didn’t help. he then gently laid your body on to the couch and joined in.

“make sure you have a good rest, tomorrow will be a big work day,” he announced.

“as if you’d care to participate,” you mumbled.

“awe c’mon ! i’m just trying to motivate you.”

you giggled softly, and before you knew it, both of you had dozed off into a deep slumber.

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[see-me-here-alone]

Niji en fix it fic

Chapter 1 - Word count: unknown

Summary: Y/N is fresh into their role at Niji needs to manage their beloved streamers amidst the company's turmoil. They confide in their cousin Michael, who is there to comfort them during emotional times. As y/n embarks on this new chapter, they wrestle with the uneasy thought that their cherished connection to the streamers might shift in ways they can’t yet foresee.

------ OwO ------

As the final hiring confirmation meeting faded into its close, Riku Tazumi, my new boss, gazed at me with a sincerity that took my breath away. “友達になってくれませんか?” he asked, his voice soft yet heavy with unsaid truths. The words, “Would you like to be friends?” were more than a simple inquiry; they were his way of requesting a raw honesty, an assurance that I wouldn't soften my truths to spare his feelings.

In the midst of NijiSanji's storm of criticism, he needs someone who can pierce through the static and deliver the stark reality of what's best for the talents. Meeting his earnest gaze, I replied with unwavering resolve, “最善を尽くします,” my voice a vessel of hope and determination.

We exchanged our goodbyes and my heartfelt thanks, and as the call ended, a profound weariness settled into my bones. Yet beneath that exhaustion was a bubbling excitement for this new chapter in my career. I couldn’t predict how fans and talents would respond, but I knew one thing for certain—I needed to share this news with someone special.

I moved slowly into our shared living room, where I found a familiar figure slumped on our old gray couch. He fidgeted nervously with his nails, tapping his foot to an unrecognized beat. “Michael, guess what just happened,” I said, trying to maintain a neutral expression, though my excitement fought to escape.

He looked up, bounding off the couch to envelop me in an impossibly tight hug. “You have to guess! You need to guess! You can’t just assume, dude!” His fervor was so palpable I struggled to breathe.

Eventually, he pulled away, his gaze drifting from my face. “I know you too well,” he said, guilt lacing his voice, “I know what you’re thinking and everything you’re going to do, so I’m sure you got the job.”

Tears brimmed and spilled down my cheeks as he stammered, “Oh shit, dude, was I wrong? Fuck…” He scrambled for the half-empty tissue box, grabbing it from the coffee table with a look of sheer panic.

“No, dude, I got it. I’m literally the best person ever—of course, I got the job. I’ll be working as a court jester when my boss’s ideas get weird and dumb, and I’ll protect people and...and...I’m so excited,” I choked out through sobs, overwhelmed by the emotion of it all.

Michael’s eyes softened with understanding as he saw me, his emotional cousin/housemate, unraveling. “Yeah, okay, dude, let’s order Indian food. My treat,” he said, patting my shoulder in a gesture of comfort. We ordered our meal, and as we waited, I continued to spill my excitement.

After our meal, we said our goodnights and retreated to our separate rooms. I sat at my desk, the computer screen still aglow, and opened YouTube. Sonny Brisko was streaming, but a tight knot of unease formed in my stomach. The thought of soon meeting, and inevitably managing, the very streamers I’d admired made my heart sink. I shuddered at the fear that my enjoyment of their content might be forever changed by this new role.

Resolute, I typed “ASMR loud talking sleep” into the search bar, clicking on the ‘watched’ button to sift through my previously viewed videos. As I scrolled, I sought solace in the comforting hum of the ASMR, allowing myself to drift into the soothing familiarity of past favorites. Yet, even as I tried to escape into this sanctuary, a fleeting thought lingered: perhaps these people are even more extraordinary than I ever imagined.

[odue-sp]

Vox Akuma x Vampire Male Reader

M/n was a newly turned vampire, it was an honest mistake. The demon lord was simply startled by the appearance of his lover before accidentally growing his nails out and stabbing them into his stomach.

The choke gasps and shuddering breath would normally arouse the demon, but he only panicked seeing life slowly fade from his beloved's eyes.

With a panicked mess of words and sentences. Vox could only think of one thing.

"I'm truly sorry, darling. Looks like you're stuck with me."

He spoke in a whisper as a single tear fell before digging his nails into his palms, slowly, the blood dripped into M/n's mouth.

Days passed, M/n was laid in a special room where the Lord would pace and stare at the human's morphing body. The changes of a demon.

He would no longer be human once he woke up. Vox begged for his lover to stay the same. The kind and loveable human that he fell for time and time again.

He was honestly surprised. A vampire? He expected something more... tame. The new vampiric traits settled in slowly, it was like raising a child. "Ouch! You bloody twat!" Vox yelped out seeing his beloved chee his arm like a chew toy.

M/n had grown his fangs in. They were small but did quite the damage. He licked the bites before delving into his flesh once more earning another shout and a light smack.

"Just one more bite Vox!" Cried the newbie vampire who grew addicted to biting the supple and pale skin of his demon lover. "You already bit up my arms and hands! What would kindred think?!" M/n narrowed his eyes. "Your neck."

M/n could feel his dead heart beat at the thought of biting into his neck, nicking the jugular and then feasting on his thick blood. He was slammed into the ground as Vox covered his neck...

Was he embarrassed?

Vox's ear grew red as he felt the fangs graze his neck before slamming his lover to the ground. He took a deep breath. "So I need to wear a neck guard now?! I know you're changing but there's no need for you to be this... this... this beastly!" Vox shouted before storming off. "Control yourself!"

You're definitely in the dog house.

[kyokikikie]

Masterlist~

( reader inserts, mentions of Y/n )

look out for music notes beside titles!!

♩ -> Fluff (no mature stuff

♪ -> Angst sorry y'all.)

H A R R Y P O T T E R ☆

Potions ♩ — D. Page

in which two students study for their N.E.W.T.S in an empty potion classroom, what could go wrong?

Earbuds ♩ — D. Page

In which Daniel offers the other side of his earbuds to his childhood friend...which he likes.

A Game Of Chess ♩ — L. Berkshire

in which Lorenzo tries to guess who Y/n fancy whilst playing a game of chess... (ft. Malfoy)

H A I K Y U U ! !

Hate ♪ — T. Kageyama

in which, two rivals were forced to pair up for a project... one of them caught feelings but... did the other to?

Fangirl ♩— K. Akaashi

in which Y/n's energetic senior introduced her to a pretty setter to be his friend. (but she's secretly a fangirl of that setter?!)

 K I M E T S U N O Y A I B A

coming soon?!

L U X I E M + N O C T Y X

perhaps????!

[desired-deity]

OMG! I got this-

August 27th : MYSTA RIAS x Gn! READER

STOP!

If you see this post you are now obligated to reblog with your favorite fic that YOU'VE written, and don't be humble about it. Sorry ❤️