#oda x my precious mon cheri

[ethereal-blossom]

HII so UUHHH i hesitated a LOT before sending this because I thought college is still slandering you 💢 and your availability to write but JWKDJSIS im gonna participate in your 500 followers event 🥺🥺 congrats again bby kissy 🤩💕💫

character: oda of course <3

personality:

uhh typical slytherin, not a genius lol,, but i can be quick witted I think.. i love doing analysis; story themes, characters, real people. those kind of things get me excited

im loyal, the ride or die kind. i can be super affectionate borderline romantic but if the favour is returned im super shy and become "rude" awkward 💔 almost exactly like Lucy to Atsushi i tell myself that im compatible with Oda because of his unlimited patience

this is shameful but i have low self esteem and overthink things. if it makes sense, probably not, I kin Akutagawa and Sigma/Fyodor

appearance i love: maybe that i roughly look like Yosano (or at least try to LOL) except im way shorter and way less hot i like my hair,, it's black, straight, and smooth. im not too ugly but not that pretty. just balanced.

hobbies/passion: i enjoy classical music (currently super into Vivaldi's Four Seasons, Giuseppe's Dis Irae, and Bach's Matthaus Passion. ok ignore these), fictional literature, and especially writing

idk about relationship lol, maybe a relationship? platonic would be nice too 👉🏻👈🏻 whatever you see fit dearie~ if these don't make sense then just ignore it ok ?????????

xx 🍒 (for the spice)

a/n: mon cheri🥺🥺 AND AHHH YOU'RE THE SLYTHERIN TO MY HUFFLEPUFF. also you sound absolutely fantastic. i actually gave the music you named a listen and ksjskaka it's so beautiful?? and don't worry, you make sense <33 i hope i did justice to your personality combined with oda💞 also, i wrote a relationship for the two of you because I SHIP IT.

oda couldn’t help falling in love with you. it all started when he saw you for the first time. he isn’t the one to think much about appearances, but when he saw you- there was something about you that made his heart skip a beat. maybe you weren’t overly gorgeous, but he loved the simplicity of your face. if he had to write about beauty, oda would write about you. 

this feeling only increased when he got to know you. he loved the way you analysed the people around you. it reminded him a little bit of himself.

nevertheless he also enjoyed hearing your views on writing, fictional literature, characters- oda could listen to you talk all day. he loved your logical way of thinking, trying to make sense out of everything. 

he also noticed how quick witted you were- and that was the moment this man knew he was whipped. you surprised him sometimes by your fast and reasonable reactions. oda’s lips would slightly part and after you made a quick fun remark of that, the only thing he could do was stare you intensely in the eyes. 

that was another thing he loved about you: how easily you seemed to read him. the way you paid attention to all of his features, the change in his voice, his body language- and you never missed the warmth that his eyes radiated whenever the man looked at you. 

oda found himself listening to classical music often now you were in his life. he could feel the passion and emotion in the music, it was fascinating. sometimes words weren't needed to tell a story. soon oda found himself listening to it daily with you by his side. 

oda was the first one to talk about his feelings for you. oda would let it slip through his sentences that he felt something for you and it became clearer every time he would look you with eyes that radiated warmth. although, he would give you space and time to think about it, knowing how much you overthink and how you can feel awkward with too much affection. 

but when you two got together- everything felt right. oda would find the perfect balance between being affectionate and making you feel comfortable, although his heart stuttered whenever you would act rudely awkward towards him since he was so soft for you. he was in love with every single part of you. 

the affection you would give him left him speechless and overwhelmed regularly. he accepted your love what felt like a warm blanket in a cold winter night. 

oda loved playing with your hair. it felt so smooth, he could run his fingers through your black hair endlessly.

your dates would probably be like visiting a book store or a classical music concert. you'll sometimes go to cafés with each other and have deep or light conversations.

as perceptive as oda is, he noticed the moments you would start overthinking. it was oda who would talk you through it, who tried to calm you down when your thoughts got too overwhelming or when you stressed about non existing situations. it was oda who got you through it. especially if it happened in public, oda would put a hand on your shoulder, elbow, leg, any small touch that could remind you that he was next to your side, ready to catch you. 

also, oda would in the most ethereal way describe how beautiful you were, how you finished him, how he admired you. he wants you to feel confident and beautiful. he wants for you to enjoy life, to find the reason to live.