#precure rosemary x reader

[baileypie-writes]

hello! I'm the same person who requested the Rosemary dating headcanons, I was wondering if it was possible to do a fanfic of him and a childhood friend+cookfighter!reader fanfic. Gender neutral.

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A/N ~ Sure! I don’t exactly remember everything about the Cook Fighters, and I couldn’t find a lot online, so I apologize if anything is inaccurate. Also, Reader being a Cook Fighter isn’t a main focus in the fic, hope that okay. Hope you enjoy!

~Childhood~

Rosemary x GN!Childhood Friend!Cook Fighter!Reader

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Fandom: Delicious Party♡Precure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral, Rosemary’s childhood friend, Cook Fighter

Relationship: Platonic to Romantic

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Synopsis: Now that he’s back in CooKingdom, and the official trainer of the Cook Fighters, you can finally spend time with Rosemary again! But little do you know, he has plans to become more than childhood friends.

Warnings: The character focus kinda shifts at times, kinda abrupt ending

~Masterlists~

~Delicious Party♡Precure Masterlist~

This fanfic takes place after the events of Delicious Party Precure

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Even though it was a week ago, you still clearly remember the moment your childhood friend, Rosemary, came back from his quest of finding the Recipe-Bon. You were the first person he ran to, pushing past all the others. The moment he got to you, he squeezed you in his arms. He even lifted you off the ground a little.

This was very on brand of him. He’s always been very affectionate. Ever since you were kids, he would always hug you, and even hold your hand. The citizens of CooKingdom were convinced that you’d get together someday. But even now, when both of you are adults, you’re still just friends.

But Rosemary was determined to change that!

Rosemary’s been in love with you for years. But the two of you were always so serious about becoming Cook Fighters, so he was worried that a relationship would get in the way of your journey. So he just kept quiet. But now that you’re a Cook Fighter, and he’s the official trainer, he can’t think of a better time to confess!

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“Alright guys, that’s enough for today!” Rosemary yelled at all the Fighters, declaring the training session complete.

“Yes sir!” You all yelled. Rosemary adored how serious you were, despite your trainer being your best friend. He admired that, as well as your stance and fighting style. He had to make sure he was paying attention to the others during the training, not just you.

“(name), wait!” He called out to you as you were leaving the training grounds.

You stopped, and turned around. “Oh, hey Mary! Oh, sorry! Master Rosemary.” You fixed your stance to be more formal and serious as you corrected your mistake. Rosemary thought that was the cutest thing ever.

“Aww (name)! I’m flattered, but you can just call be Mary! We’re best friends after all!” He said, grabbing your hands, and holding them in his.

“Alright, haha! So why did you call for me?” You asked.

“Oh, yes! Well, I just wanted to ask if you wanted to go to the Fluffy Food Bar? Just like old times?” He asked, his eyes making it impossible for anyone to say no. Not that you’d want to.

“Aw, I’d love too! We haven’t been there in forever!” You said excitedly. It was true. You and Rosemary used to go there at least once a week, ever since you were kids. But after he left, you haven’t been over there at all. It just didn’t feel the same without him.

“Alright!” He cheered. “Let’s go!” He linked your arm in his, and began walking. You laughed, having missed this part of him.

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You and Rosemary talked all the way to the Fluffy Food Bar. Mostly about your childhoods. Funny moments, happy moments, all of it. It was so nice to go down memory lane with him. Especially since, other than the big celebration a week ago to celebrate his and the Pretty Cure’s success, you haven’t had many proper talks since he came back.

Your arms remained linked up until you arrived at the restaurant, in which you let go to open the door for him. “Why, thank you!” He chimed. You just smiled, and linked your arm back once both of you were inside.

The moment you stepped in, you were hit with a wave of nostalgia. Not just the look, which hasn’t changed at all, but the smell. Nothing was different about it, but that was exactly why it made you happy. Having not smelled this specific aroma in a long while, it made you emotional. And you knew that if you were emotional, Rosemary was ten times more.

Just as you expected, when you turned to look at him, his eyes were filled with tears. “Aww, Mary.” You laughed, while also trying to be of comfort.

“Sorry! I just missed this place so much!” He pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully dabbed his tears away, as to not mess up his makeup.

“I know, me too.” You said, looking around the familiar building. Your grip around Rosemary’s arm tightened. Now that he was back, you felt you never wanted to let him go again.

“Let’s order, shall we?” He said, his mood completely changing. You just smiled and nodded, too caught up in the nostalgia to talk.

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After you and Rosemary sat down with your food, you didn’t waste a second to start eating. The food tasted just like you remembered. Mary seemed to think so too, because he was, of course, tearing up again.

“I never thought it was possible to miss food this much!” He said.

“Me too!” You laughed.

After a few blissful moments of eating, you felt compelled to start another conversation. You looked around for a topic, and a sparkle caught your eye. Rosemary’s glittery eyeshadow. Perfect. He just can’t resist talking about makeup!

“That color looks good on you, Mary!” You complimented, pointing to his eyes.

He hummed in slight confusion, before realizing what you were talking about. “Oh! My eyeshadow! It does, doesn’t it? I just got it, and I think this may be my new favorite. It’s so sparkly!” He squealed a bit at the end.

You laughed at his typical behavior. “You have always loved makeup. Ever since we were little. I still remember when you tried it for the first time.”

“Me too! And I never went back after that!” He said proudly.

You chuckled. “No matter how much older we get, or how much time we spend apart, you’ll always be the same old Mary!”

You expected Mary to smile at your comment, but instead, he only laughed a bit, before his already existing one faded significantly. “What’s wrong? Should I not have said that?” You asked, hoping you didn’t hurt his feelings in some way.

“Oh, no! You’re fine!” He reassured, waving his hand. “It’s just, you seem to really like the ‘same old Mary’.”

“Well of course I do. Why wouldn’t I like my best friend?” You asked.

“Well, say if I were to do something… different. Would you still like me?”

“Of course! What kind of question is that? Just because I like how you are now, doesn’t mean you can’t change. What do you mean by that? Are you okay?” You were wondering if his question was leading to something. And you were right.

With a huff, Rosemary’s attitude completely changed to a super determined and confident one. He lightly slapped his hands on the edge of the table, making you jump a bit. “(name).” He started. “I’ve been wanting to tell you this for a long time now.” He took a deep breath. “I love you! Will you go out with me?” He asked dramatically.

You froze in shock. You didn’t expect that to be where the conversation was leading at all. But you weren’t upset in the slightest. In fact, a big smile spread across your face. “Oh my gosh, of course, Mary! I love you too!” You said, completely matching his energy.

Rosemary squealed, and his eyes teared up for the third time that night. But this time, he allowed the tears to fall. He shot up from his seat, and lunged at you, enveloping you in a tight hug. You happily returned it, not caring if Mary’s makeup were to smudge off on your clothes.

Everyone around the restaurant saw this happen, but they didn’t say a word. Most of them have been waiting for this to happen for years, so they let you enjoy your special moment. The special moment that has been cooking up since your childhoods.

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~~baileypie-writes

[baileypie-writes]

Hello!!! I just stumbled upon your blog as soon as I saw that your the first few people that write x readers of precure characters!!! So I kinda wanted to request something too if you don't mind^^

ATM I'm not sure of how it could be,but do you have atleast some dating headcanons for Rosemary? I would genuinely appreciate that! It's okay if you don't have

Have a good day!!!

A/N ~ Yay! Another Precure request! Rosemary is probably my favorite Delicious Party character, so I was really happy to receive this request. Hope you enjoy!

~Rosemary Dating Headcanons~

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Fandom: Delicious Party♡Precure

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Characters Included: Rosemary

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Warnings: None!

~Masterlists~

~Delicious Party♡Precure Masterlist~

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~ When Rosemary likes you, it’s quite obvious. He’s always fawning over you, and hangs out with you the most. He probably confessed first. He just can’t keep his feelings to himself, so he has to tell you.

~ Rosemary loves every single part of you. Even the things that you yourself don’t like. He sees you as a person who’s perfect and can do no wrong.

~ This man is so affectionate! You always have lipgloss stains on your face because he can’t stop himself. He’s always holding your hand too. Fun fact: his hands are super soft!(Ask him about his skin care routine, I need to know his secret!)

~ The girls ship you two so hard. Especially Ran. It’s hard to have a romantic moment alone, because she’s always spying. Thankfully, Fuwa and Amane have your back, and manage to drag her away(most of the time).

~ Rosemary is very romantic. Dates with him are always the best. He gets so creative with them, so you’re always pleasantly surprised!

~ He spoils the heck out you. He takes you shopping a lot, buying you clothes, makeup, and most of all, food. No way in hell would he ever tell you how much this hurts his wallet, because he loves doing it. It gets so bad to the point where he asks the girls to borrow money. After finding out about this, you scold him, and are now the one who pays for things.

~ Rosemary is a very emotional person, so it’s easy to tell how he’s feeling. Not that he ever attempts to hide his emotions. Redoing his mascara is an almost daily occurrence, because he can cry simply from eating good food.

(If you’re not a Pretty Cure)

~ When it comes to Pretty Cure business, he wants you as far away from harm as possible. He’d hate himself forever if you ever got hurt.

~ Giving each other makeovers is something that happens at least once a month. Rosemary loves makeup, and he loves how you can make him look more beautiful than he already is. He likes doing the same to you, of course!

~ He definitely calls you cheesy nicknames. My love, honeybun and sweetie pie are his favorites. But he’s always coming up with new ones, each one more embarrassing than the last.

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[baileypie-writes]

Hi! I started watching Delicious Party Precure and I absolutely love Rosemary!

Could you write a Rosemary x Male!Reader who works at Yui's restaurant and after getting to know each other for awhile, Reader finally confesses by making Rosemary some kind of food with a heart drawn on it or something as a way to ask him out?

Take care!

(The picture is just an example so don't feel any pressure to base it on this ^^)

A/N ~ Sure! Raaah this idea is so cute! The example picture is super cute, so that’s what I went with. Hope you enjoy!

~Heart Omelette~

Rosemary x Male!Cook!Reader

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Fandom: Delicious Party♡Precure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Male

Relationship: Platonic to Romantic

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Synopsis: You wanted to confess your love to Rosemary. So you decided that the best way to do so was with a bento box.

Warnings: Cringe(I think this every time I write a confession scene haha)

~Masterlists~

~Delicious Party♡Precure Masterlist~

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The sound of sizzling filled the kitchen as you worked hard to create your masterpiece. You never took your eyes off the omelette in the pan, wanting to make sure that it turned out perfect. You were so focused, that you didn’t notice the three girls enter the kitchen.

“Hey, (name)! Watcha doin’?” A familiar, enthusiastic voice, which you recognized to be Ran Hanamichi’s, called out.

You jumped, the omelette nearly flipping out of the pan. You quickly saved it, letting out a sigh of relief. “Hey!” You said naturally, trying to play it off. “Gimme just a second, I gotta get this out.”

You heard three little “Okay.”s, so you continued. You picked up the pan, and scooted a bento box closer to you. You carefully picked up the golden yellow omelette, and placed it into the biggest space. Lastly, you closed the lid to keep its freshness.

“Alright.” You turned around. As expected, Yui, Fuwa and Ran were waiting behind you. “What is it, girls?”

“We were just wondering what you were doing. The restaurant is closed today, but you’re working. Why?” Yui responded.

“Oh, yes. I asked your parents if I could use the kitchen, and they said yes. So here I am.” You said, praying that they didn’t ask any more questions.

“What are you making? It must be special, since you’re using this kitchen.” Fuwa asked.

“It looks like a bento box. Who’s it for?” Ran added.

You cringed, your prayers having not been answered. “It’s for me.” You lied.

“But you never make bentos for yourself. You usually just get takeout for lunch.” Yui said.

You were getting really nervous now.

“Ooh! I know! You’re making it for someone else aren’t you?” Ran said, her tone becoming mischievous. “Someone special?” The other two girls made faces of realization.

You sighed, giving up. “Okay, fine. Yes, it’s for someone. It’s for Rosemary.”

All three girls gasped. “No way! You like Mari?” Yui asked in shock.

“Uh, yeah! Haven’t you noticed? It was so obvious!” Ran said.

“I haven’t.” Fuwa added.

Ran’s jaw dropped in disbelief. “How?!”

“Girls!” You cut them off. “Yes, I like Mari. But you can’t tell him! I have to do it, okay? So promise me you’ll keep it a secret.”

All three girls hummed and nodded. Ran even made the motion of zipping her mouth shut, and locking it. “Thanks.” You sighed. “Now, I gotta finish this. So why don’t you guys run along, okay?” You said.

“Okay! C’mon guys, let’s go. Good luck, (name)!” Yui said, and the girls all left.

You let out a sigh, and turned back to the counter. The omelette was done. Now, you had to make the rest. Working at Yui’s parents’ restaurant gave you an advantage when it came to cooking. They were so kind, that they allowed you to use the kitchen whenever you wanted, just as long as you asked first.

It was actually working at the restaurant that lead you to meet Mari. He hangs out with the girls a lot, so he visited pretty much every day. You always thought he was so kind, and handsome. Becoming friends with him only proved your little crush on him further. However, you wanted to wait until the two of you became really close to confess. Which was now. So there you were, making a bento for him.

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The bento box was finally almost done. Now, all you had to do was draw on the heart. Grabbing a bottle of ketchup, which just happened to be Mari’s favorite brand, you carefully squeezed a large heart on top of the omelette. You held your breath the entire time, not wanting to mess it up. And it was a success. When you stepped back, you were proud of your work. You just hoped Mari liked it.

You closed the lid, and went out to find him. It was near lunch time, so you hoped to catch him before he ate.

The entire time you looked for him, you were nervous. All you could think about was if he would like the bento. You were worried it was dumb. After all, from what you’ve seen, it was mostly girls who made bentos for their crushes, not guys. But you figured that it was good to break the stereotypical gender roles. So you just held your head high, even though you were still panicking on the inside.

Turning a corner on the street, you jumped, and nearly dropped the food when you saw Mari. “Oh, (name)! Good evening!” He greeted cheerfully.

“Hey, Mari!” You said, trying to act natural. “Have you eaten lunch yet?”

“No, not yet. I was actually on my way to find a restaurant to eat at.” He responded, looking around at the endless options that Oishiina Town had to offer.

“Oh, great! I actually have something for you.” You clutched the box tightly.

“Oh, for me? Aw you shouldn’t have!” Mari gushed, his hands cupping both sides of his face in his bashfulness.

“C’mon, let’s go find a bench.” You said, and began walking, to which Mari followed.

It didn’t take long to find one, as a town with many places to eat have to have places to sit down and enjoy the food. You and Rosemary sat down, and you mentally prepared yourself for what was to happen next. “Here you go. I made it myself.” You said, handing the box to him.

“Ooh, a bento! Thank you, (name).” He said. As his hands began lifting the lid, you held your breath.

A small cloud of steam escaped when the box was opened, showing off the food’s freshness. And of course with that, the heart on the omelette was also revealed. “How cute! It’s a heart!” Mari said excitedly, pointing to it.

“Haha, yeah.” You cleared your throat, and placed a gentle hand on his, which made him turn to look at you. “Mari, I made you this bento because I like you a lot. So… would you like go out with me?” You got straight to the point, not wanting to die from nervousness longer than you had to.

Mari was already wearing blush, but his face turned an even darker shade of pink. Small tears peaked through the corners of his eyes, showing that he was emotional. “Yes, of course!” He wrapped an arm around you, while his other hand still held the bento. “You really made this all for me? You care about me that much?” He cried.

“Yeah! I really wanted to show how how much I like you, haha.” You said happily, hugging back. “So go on. Don’t let it get cold!” You gestured to the food.

“Alright!” He clapped his hands together, and closed his eyes. “Thank you for the food, and thank you for my new boyfriend!” He gave you a big smile after opening his eyes, which you returned. You held each other’s hands while Mari grabbed the fork, and took the first bite.

At that moment, an omelette Recipepe appeared. This one was extra happy. Because not only did it come from good food, but it also came from new, powerful love.

“Wow, it’s so good!” Mari said.

“I’m so glad! And I’m also glad that you said yes.” You said, clutching his hand a bit tighter.

“Well of course I did!” He set the fork and bento down next to him. “I love you, after all!” He then kissed you passionately on the lips. You didn’t expect it, but nonetheless, you returned it.

The Recipepe became even happier, now soaring through the air as high as its tiny wings could take it. Its feelings were amplified from the power of the food becoming greater. This was, of course, because the bento gave birth to a new, unforgettable memory.

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~~baileypie-writes