#river.writes

[rivashi]

oversized jacket

synopsis: reacting to their crush wearing another guy’s jacket w/ a TWIST

characters: matsukawa issei, hanamaki tahahiro (ft. kyoutani kentarou & gn!reader)

genre(s): fluff, slight angst, a pinch of crack, jealously, friends to lovers, accidental confessions(?), mutual pinning, college!au | headcanons

cw: swearing, slight manga spoilers if you squint, mentions of bullying, implied toxic masculinity, so-called “nice guy”, mentions of stalker-ish behavior, extremely long, & vvv self indulgent cuz i was emo when i wrote this <3

note: this was inspired from this <3 also, this hcs was supposed to include oikawa and iwaizumi but i had to cut them out. i hope you like it e n way <3

note 2: this is reposted from my old (soon-to-be deactivated) blog: @/levinneheart

Matsukawa Issei

He went to his last class early and was surprised to see you were already there, sitting in your usual chair

This was a first, usually he would be the first to arrived in the classroom and you would arrived after him with snacks in your arms

“I need snacks to survive this long day, you’re welcome to have some.” You’d say to him and you were absolutely right

You and your snacks made him get through the day without a pounding head and a growling stomach as he went home

You were working diligently on something while occasionally popping a cheese-flavored popcorn onto your mouth

He assumed you were working on your assignments in advance for subjects he didn’t have as it was your routine

He clears his throat, catching your attention and making you looked at his direction as he greeted you with a small smile

You were practically beaming, eyes lighting up at the sight of him as you greeted him back cheerfully, seemingly in a good mood

He took his usual seat beside you and you immediately laid your head on his shoulder, sighing in content

He didn’t mind your gesture if it weren’t for the pounding on his heart but he was surprised you hadn’t noticed it yet

To him, you were so out of his league – so kind, so generous, so everything of his ideal type and pretty to look in the eyes too

The way that you two wordlessly and unconsciously leaned in for each other’s touch – absolutely no highs

Just the comfortable silence of enjoying one another’s presences that he longs in relationships

This feeling scared him – terrified him, even. Since he never felt anything like this for anyone before

Little did he know, it was your way of conveying to him with your love language and that the feeling is mutual

It wasn’t long before class started and not long till it ends. The clouds were starting to get grey and dark. Seems like that it’s starting to raining too. You usually like this kind of weather if it wasn’t such a hassle to get home. It’s getting cold too, you thought as you rubbed your hands together and snuggled subconsciously against Mattsun for warmth.

Matsukawa, on the other hand, held the urge to slip his arm onto your waist and pull you closer to him, the urge to press you firmly to his broad chest and bury his face onto your shoulder. His fingers twitched at the thought but he shook the feelings away before poking you once as he excused himself to you before softly nudging you off him to retreat to the restroom.

When he arrived, he deeply sighed with a fist clutching his chest to desperately trying to calm his accelerating heartbeats. He told— more like convinced himself that he will confess after class but you being so close to him was making it harder to remember his memorized lines. He could still remember how you smelt like, the scent of your shampoo mixed in with your favorite perfume.

It was driving him mad at how good you smell. He splashed his face with water from the sink before staring at himself, trying to focus before chuckling to himself. He looks ridiculous right now, his face slightly damped and eyes glaring at nothing but his reflection. He’ll be fine, even if you reject him – he could just play it cool and say it was a joke.

Yeah, right. He thought. That’s just mean.

When he comes back, his seat was occupied by a fellow male student, laughing with you. This would had been fine as you were quite approachable yet he couldn’t help himself but to eye on the unfamiliar jacket you were currently wearing. You didn’t wore the clothing earlier and it looked too big for you to own it.

His mind was racing with the thought of you wearing another guy’s jacket other than his and his feelings were all over the place; mixture of anger, disappointment, and heartbroken. You never told him you were taken and you never really specify that you didn’t like him so he knew he had a chance.

He firmly grabbed your shoulders and glared daggers at the man before he stood up from his chair, cowering away while you turned around to face him with a frown. “What was that for? He was getting to the best part of his joke.”

“I don’t like him and his jacket on you so take it off.”

“What? No, this isn’t his—”

“I’ll exchanged it for mine.” he cuts off.

“No thanks, Sei. What’s this all about anyway—”

“Please, yn. Don’t make me—”

“No is no, Sei. Besides—”

“I like you. Can you now please wear my jacket?”

You stayed silent for a second, stunned at his sudden confession and jealousy over a piece of clothing. “I like you too but this is actually my jacket.”

“…”

“…”

“You’ve got to be kidding me, right?”

“Nope, I tried telling you.” You grinned at him, poking his sides as his eyes widened in realization.

“Oh…” He trails off. “Wait! Did you just say you like me?” This made you chuckle, it made you want to play with him just a little.

“Did I?” You say, teasingly.

He groaned in response. “Although, I must say: you look adorable, being all jealous over my oversized jacket.” He palms his face and that makes you chuckle even more as you grin at him. “My jealous boyfriend.”

Oh god— he doesn’t care anymore and he wouldn’t have it any other way as long as you keep tell him you’re his.

Hanamaki Takahiro

You and Hanamaki met in elementary school and immediately became friends all the way till highschool

Back then, he was smaller than you and got bullied because of his pinkish-brown locks, causing him to be subconscious of it

But you told him otherwise so you protected him and fought against many of his bullies in elementary

During in middle school and highschool though, he grew more taller and confident on his hair because of you

You didn’t had to protect him anymore so you settled on cheering and supporting him from the bleachers during his games

His team would welcome you warmly so it wasn’t a surprise to them that you grew on them, along with Kyoutani

He even developed a soft spot for you, causing you to call him: Kyou without any honorifics since you two had grown close

At first Hanamaki was ok with it, you’d love making new friends to bond with, but at the same time he was envious

Back then he was your only friend and now, your attention was everywhere but him and you two were seeing each other less

You tend to stick with Kyoutani these past few days, ever since the two of you became classmates and seatmates

And he was gonna graduate soon, leaving you behind to focus on your studies and club activities to be able to graduate

That thought saddened him, he doesn’t want to be apart from you and yet he also doesn’t want to chain you down

Hanamaki has now graduated and is working nearby Aoba Johsai, sometimes you’d go in there to buy snacks on your way home or to shelter yourself from the hot breeze of summer air and into the cool temperature of the grocery store.

Either way, he was just happy to see you in one of his jobs and sometimes catching up with you about your life and vise versa. You, however, went there to escape your persistent admirer who just can’t seem to understand why you would say no to him.

It was turning into your safe haven where you can relax and breathe without worrying about him watching your every movement. And today wasn’t one of those moments, you’ve had a sinking feeling on your gut so you stayed close to Kyoutani and asking him to walk with you home.

“Just to be safe, Kyou.” You say as you clinged tightly onto his arm. He grumbled in annoyance but didn’t protest against it, instead he let you gingerly drag him to the usual grocery store where Hanamaki worked. Not knowing that your unwanted admirer was following the two of you.

The sounds of bells ringing alerted Hanamaki of of new customers. “Welcome to— oh, hey Kyoutani and y/n.” He says with a smile, grateful to see familiar faces inside the empty store as usually around this time of night was less busy than in the morning and afternoon.

“I’m going to the restroom, yell when you need me.” Kyoutani informed to you, squeezing your arm before gently prying away from your grasp. You nodded with a smile and leaving you alone with Hanamaki. You stood there still, occasionally fidgeting as you looked around anxiously.

“What’s wrong?” He couldn’t help but asked.

“I—” You were cut off but the entrance’s bells ringing and you instantly stiffened at the presence of the newcomer.

“There you are, (l/n). You’re so hard to keep track of. You’re lucky that I’m such a nice guy, going out of my way to do this. And it’s all for you.”

Hanamaki noticed you slightly trembling from the corner of his eyes and as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a cough from none other than Kyoutani. “Who the fucking hell do you think you are?” He asks, almost growling.

“Her admirer.” The self proclaimed nice guy proudly said.

Kyoutani scoffed before turning to you. “Is this creep bothering you, (n/n)?” He asks, draping a jacket he was holding over your shoulders.

Your admirer look between you two. “I don’t believe you would date someone like this, (l/n). You can do better by dating me.”

“Actually,” Hanamaki spoke up. “they can date whoever they want as long as it’s not you. Now, go before I call the police for suspected illegal activities.” He warned with venom laced in his tone while crossing his arms over his chest.

The boy huffed. “You’re not that pretty anyway!” He hollered at you as he stormed out like a kid throwing a tantrum.

You released a heavy sigh of relief before thanking Kyoutani and Hanamaki multiple times for helping you finally get rib of that guy.

“No problem, (y/n). He was just jealous you two look cute together.” Hanamaki teased, hiding his pain of the thought of you being taken.

“We’re not dating.” You chuckled as Kyoutani grunted in agreement.

“And the jacket?”

“It’s mine, I told him to hold it for me.”

“Oh.” He paused for a second before laughing out loud. “I assumed you two were dating since the two of you are pretty close.”

“Well, yeah. Didn’t Mattsun-senpai tell you that we’re cousins?”

“…”

“…”

“Nope, he didn’t tell me anything.” That jerk. He cursed.

“Were you jealous of Kyou, Makki-senpai?” You teased with a smirk.

Fuck it. This was his last chance. “Yeah, I was! Now, I’m all embarrassed and stupid because I used to like you.” He rambles while you look at Kyou and he shrugs before leaving the store.

“Why didn’t you confess before?”

“You know why!”

“And it only took my oversized jacket to make you confess to me? You’re unbelievable.” You shook your head in disbelief. “I liked you too, idiot!”

“Oh… WAIT, WHAT?!”

[rivashi]

wanna come home to my naga bf/husband as he beckons me to his arms. he doesn’t make a sound nor movements as i carelessly and tiredly plop onto him, doesn’t care how hard i fall into him. his only thought is to wrap me both in his arms and tail protectively, his cool scales providing comfort to my aching muscles, his clawed hands massaging my scalp as he hums a hypnotic lullaby luring me to sleep <3

[rivashi]

flufftember 2022

DAY TWO ; compatibility

pairings: my faves x gn!reader

genre(s): tooth rotting FLUFF, romance, college!au, timeskip!au | headcanons

cw: self-indulgence

˗ˏ���*ೃ˚:; Aone Takanobu

You two are able to share a comfortable silence. A silent language is made between you both: a glance, a nod, a shift from foot to foot— the need to converse is replaced with the urge to just be, anywhere and everywhere. From sitting beside each other to eating food together. Just basking in one another’s presence and returning back to the simpler days of innocence and longingness.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Kuroo Tetsurou

You two have a balance between playfulness and seriousness. The importance of distinguishing the atmosphere of the two— is unmeasurable, at best. You both could feel, really feel the presence in a situation instantaneously like a sponge, absorbing water. Sometimes the two of you shut people out of your own worlds, feeling like you are alone— truly alone in this uphill battle. But you aren’t, because you have each other and that’s more than enough.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Kozume Kenma

Deception and strategy are the ways you two bonded— always one step or ten steps ahead of others. It is tiring and meticulous but the results always give a sense of gratification, in some form or shape. To you both, it gives you a motivation— a purpose. A feeling of thrill and the taste of victory— it’s when you guys become alive again.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Akaashi Keiji

You two are the definition of comfort— anything from the smell of coffee in the morning, the experience of warmth from the fireplace, the atmosphere of a grand library. You both don’t need expensive items nor luxurious lifestyles. The two of you appreciate and are grateful for what you already have and that is more important.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Matsukawa Issei

The air of mischievousness, cheekiness, and mystery— is all you two want and got from each other. Late night visits, breakfast at midnight, and ungodly hours of work are common— mundane, even. That waking up in one another’s arms is a blessing itself – it makes you love what little time you have and give to spend it together.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Miya Atsumu

Perfectly imperfect – that is you two strive to be. You both mesh well together like a symphony, a melody— always complementing one another. Like how the Sun casts a shadow, like how the Moon shines a light. Where he lacks, you excel and vice versa. Absolutely imbalanced yet also faulty balance.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Miya Osamu

Food is definitely the love language between you two— he cooks five-star meals while you blend and bake the starbucks-worthy drinks and treats. Oftentimes, test-tasting each other’s creations and giving honest criticism yet still appreciating the mistakes and the fun of experimenting on risks.

[rivashi]

hypocrite

pairings: oikawa tooru x afab!reader, iwaizumi hajime x afab!reader

genre(s): NSFW, SMUT, angst, fluff, timeskip!au | scenario

cw: 18+, MINORS + AGELESS/FACELESS BLOGS DNI!!!, consent, cheating, implied 69 + oral [f + m receiving], cowgirl, exhibitionism, slight voyeurism?, rough, degradation, edging, orgasm denial, squirting, creampie, usage of cunny [twice] | not beta read

wordcount: 645.

note: reposted from ao3 and my old (soon-to-be deactivated) blog: @/levinneheart

Oikawa being the ever so popular person that he is, he can’t seem to be alone and always constantly surrounded by his fans while Iwaizumi was the complete opposite, he is adored and respected by his peers – he kept to himself and surrounded himself with his closest friends and yet… you never expected him out of all people to be unfaithful.

You approached the taller man with a pounding mind and pit on your stomach, your mind spiraling down not knowing what to feel or to think as you informed him of the situation that his best friend has started. A lot of people would expect him to cheat, but not him.

What happened? He was so in love with you…

Oh. He chuckled darkly. That’s it. He fell hard, now he’s scared of it – of falling so hard, too fast that the only opinion of escape he thought of was to cheat? That idiot. He mockingly repeated the exact words his best friend would call him but now, directed to him.

An evil grin appeared on his handsome face as he suggested something that made you snapped out your reverie. Call it petty but you couldn’t care less, he hurt you and now you’ll hurt him in return. After all… two can play that game.

You rubbed your folds over his pulsing cock, covered in a mixture of his pre-cum and your saliva from earlier while making out with his skilled mouth. You moan, tasting yourself slightly while he let out a growl, tightening his grasp on your hips. He pulled away from your lips and gestured to the door with his eyes, you nodded as he slowly slipped the tip into you.

Click. And the incoming footsteps informed you of his arrival. Not caring anymore, you rolled your hips, teasing your companion as he groaned. “Yn? Do you have a guest?” His voice called out yet you didn’t answer, you two giggled devilishly amongst yourselves. Oh, he was in for a surprise.

“Yn? I know you’re in here— WHAT THE, WHY IS TRASHYKAWA—” You two cut him off as Oikawa suddenly impaled you with his whole length and you both let out a loud grunt.

You gripped his broad shoulders, bouncing back to his cock as he fuck your cunny roughly. “You’re such a hypocrite, Iwa-chan~” he started. “You call me all the names under the sun and tell me I would be unfaithful yet you… you slept with someone!”

“Yn—”

“Save it! You two are over the moment you knocked that mistress of yours! Now, your future wife is mine. I’m gonna take care of her like you never did. Isn’t that right, babe? You tell him.”

You gasped when you felt Oikawa’s teeth sink into your shoulder before looking back at him. “It’s over, Iwaizumi. Pack your stuff and go to her.”

He was bewildered as he watch you and his best friend fucked each other like those unreal porn scenes. His eyes widen at your plea as he feels himself getting hard. “Tooru, please! I’m close, so so close! Can I cum please? Can I? Can I please, Tooru?”

“Hold it, baby girl~. I wanna make you squirt in front of my best friend, your ex. Make sure to show him that this cunny of yours is now mine.” You nodded as Tooru rubbed his slender fingers over that bundle of nerves in circles while hitting that spot that made you see white.

You came undone as Tooru quickly chased high and buried his warm sticky cum deep into your cunt. Still the whole ordeal, Iwaizumi huffs as he storms out and slamming the door shut.

“Do you think he enjoyed the show?” Tooru asked. You look at him with a deadpan expression before you two burst into laughter. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up and prepared to leave tomorrow.”

[rivashi]

deceived

synopsis: he’d punished everyone and anyone that dare lay a finger on you.

pairings: ???!matsukawa issei x afab!reader

genre(s): NSFW, DC, SMUT, slight angst? (idk, maybe if you squint), thriller? to wholesome, eventual fluff, established relationship, medieval fantasy!au, timeskip!au, porn w/ plot | scenario

cw: 18+, MINORS + AGELESS/FACELESS BLOGS DNI!!!, sacrifice, mentions of religious themes (kinda? idk), implied kidnapping, tied up, mentions of murder + death + corpses + blood (obviously), implied deliberate massacre, GORE [via decapitated head], minor character deaths, manipulation, yandere, size difference, monster fucking, consent, gentle to rough, public, clothed, marking, groping, nipple + clit play, oral [f receiving], cunninglingus, fingering, praise, multi orgasm [f], overstimulation, squirting, petnames [dear, darling, love, good girl], implied multi rounds.

wordcount: 3.0k holy shit, my longest fic yet

note 1: my application for the honeymoon avenue: the beach episode! by @crybabycrisis a.k.a my 1st collab piece in this new blog <3 and special thanks to @karamfilmare for beta reading <3 thank you, moni !

note 2: this is heavily inspired by the games; subnautica, subnautica: below zero, and shadow of colossus !

note 3: ironically despite the cws, the actual smut part is admittedly quite vanilla.

Today was warm and bright.

The Sun beamed brilliantly as you basked in its heat, breathing in the distinct scent of the air instead of the accustomed whiff of the chilly weather. Several eyes bore into your direction, and those within hearing range spoke in hushed tones to themselves, either completely ignorant of the fact or purposely doing so. 

Call it a hunch or instinct, but you are always most certain you are the subject of their sneaky glances and hush whispers. Especially whenever you are accompanied by the villager's Elders, their gazes harden. As much as they try their best to hide it behind their fake innocent smiles— you knew they were telling gossip about you. 

Rumors of this caliber quickly spread like wildfire around your close-knit community. In every community, there was always a person that spoke behind closed doors, and that person was… her. 

(R/N) disliked you. She openly admitted it to a fellow villager behind your back whenever she thought you weren't listening. Perhaps, she even hated you for being favored by the Elders. Perhaps, she despises how you were exempt from the physical labors because of it. Therefore, she was the perfect person to get information on the ruckus earlier.

So, you wait… 

Spending the rest of the afternoon in your hut, face buried in a book after cleaning the tiny space. The constant ticking of the clock on your wall mildly reminded you of how much time has passed. You remain seated in your lounge, waiting for the surroundings to darken like you've always had – this time to sneak out to gather intel instead of visiting your boyfriend. 

You expertly stepped out of your hut without a sound, heading towards a specific location. The skies were littered with a veil of clouds, making it easier to creep up to your destination: the Leader's hut, where the adults have their meetings at midnight. The bushes gave you plenty of cover to stand near an open window as you listened in to (R/N) carelessly informing the Council about the severe problems caused by the God in the sea.

You knew of the God who resides in the sea. Colossal Emperor, as they call it. You've heard stories from the Elders of its large stature and how it can cause rainstorms every time it resurfaces above the sea. You found the tale intriguing, as terrifying as it might sound to a child and the other village folks. You'd always visit the beach where the said God surfaces, hoping to catch a glimpse when it does. 

You shook your head, trying to focus on the task at hand. "There's only one way to stop these constant rainstorms, and I suggest we bring an offer." She proposed.

"We can't. We have limited cattle and crops." Countered by another.

"How about a human sacrifice?"

"That's inhumane! Everyone has a role in this village—"

"Besides one." Everyone fell silent, and you immediately knew who she was referring to. "She hasn't contributed to this village like the rest of us have. She served this village for no purposes besides entertaining the Elders."

What she said was the truth. Although, advantages were keeping the Elders company, such as being favored by them and being exempted from physical labor. They were not the ones in charge of this village's community. It was the Council and their Leader, Irihata Nobuteru. 

"I agree with bringing an offering for the Colossal Emperor, but," Irihata started, "we mustn't stain our hands with murder." The rest of the Council agreed with the Leader's statement, and there was a slight pause before he broke it. "How about we vote on which approach we should proceed with?"

"Who votes for bringing an offering such as food, cattle, and so? Please raise your hands." Several hands raised their hands, but it was clear that the majority would vote for the next option. "Since the majority didn't raise their hands, is it safe to assume that everybody agreed to offer a living human?" Everyone nodded.

"Let us hope this sacrifice will suffice. We can't afford another rainstorm if this fails." With that, they ended the meeting right there and then.

The following morning came, and two women from the Council were in front of you. It was really quite a sight to behold, watching them squirm and stutter at your front door as they attempt to explain your circumstances that you already knew. The shame and guilt on their faces bring you slight solace for your own sake. You didn't dare interrupt them nor ask for an explanation— you were sure they'd give you pointed and disapproving looks.

The whole village knew you were orphaned, which is why you were close to the Elders, as they were the ones who raised you as their own. Additionally, they knew you didn't have any lover they knew of – making you the perfect sacrifice to offer for the Colossal Emperor.

"… when?" You simply ask, looking down at the ground as you clenched your hands into fists while trembling slightly. A mix of emotions swirled through you: sadness, confusion, frustration, hopelessness, and… rage.

"Tonight, at sunrise." You nodded sadly in understanding before closing the door with a soft thud as you slid down against the door with your hands on your face. You knew it would eventually come to this – it was in a human's nature, after all. To simply discard those who aren't helpful to them. You just didn't know; it would be this quick for them to throw you away.

You spend your morning reflecting on your time here at the village, reliving the memories you shared with the Elders. In the afternoon, you visit them and say your goodbyes after informing them of your fate. These people were the ones who became your parents and family, especially Granny Aoi. You decided to stay there, giving them one last memory before you ultimately disappear from the village and their lives.

Night came faster than you anticipated, and you quickly sneaked out of the Elder's hut when they least expected before walking towards the Leader's hut and knocking on his door. He opened the door, revealing his relatively short yet large build.

"Yes?"

"Just in case, can you promise me that you'll evacuate the Elders and children, taking them as far away as possible?" Your abrupt request seemed to have taken him by surprise. It was unexpected. "This is my only condition."

Irihata reluctantly agreed to your favor, and you left him be for the night. This interaction, however, gave him an unsettling feeling in his gut. It was… as if you knew something that he doesn't, and he can't seem to pinpoint it. Your words stay with him, haunting him until he finally gives in. Irihata woke the Elders and children, telling them to leave the village immediately and to hide in a large cave within the forest until further notice.

Meanwhile, you walked down the beach to visit your boyfriend. This was located underneath a cliff just a few miles away from the village. The Elders have always warned you to avoid that cliff as the Colossal Emperor is said to snatch unsuspecting people there whenever he resurfaces. Yet, he never appears whenever you are there.

But you did meet him there whom you've met purely by chance. It was at night during one of the rainstorms that the said God would cause, and yet, you didn't see a towering monster – what you saw was a man in the water, staring off at the cloudy skies above. You learned that his name was Matsukawa Issei. You're not exactly sure what drew you to him in the first place – he was mysterious and brooding from a distance. Still, with you, he was easy-going and always managed to make you laugh somehow.

A smile forms on your lips as you spot him leaning against the edge of the docks with his lower half submerged in water. "Is it finally the day, my dear?" He asks with a toothy grin when you reach him, and you give a grin of your own in return. 

"Indeed, it is, my love."

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The cold rain breeze made you shiver as you woke up, tied up on a wooden post that was promptly embedded into the ground. The rain trickled heavily, covering your surroundings in a thick mist. Despite this, you can still trace multiple silhouettes in front of you. Besides the crashing waves beneath you and the loud rain pouring, you could still make out a… prayer?

In your stunned state, it sounded almost like a ritual. But before you could recover from your daze – the post you were tied to suddenly spun around, knocking the air out of your lungs as you gasped in horror when you faced the cliff edge. The uneasiness in your stomach grows as you stare at your fate.

Will this be the end? Will this really be how I leave this cruel world by being sacrificed to a God I don't believe in?

A sting of pain on your palm managed to bring you back to reality – a warm liquid dripped down from your hand. You could almost whiff the scent of blood through the overpowering combined smell of the earthy soils of the forest nearby and the briny waters of the sea below.

Then, you and your companions hear the sounds of water splashing on the rocks underneath and accompanied by a low roar. Your heart almost jumped out of your chest as you came face-to-face with the humongous anomaly.

"Oh, Colossal Emperor, please accept this humble offering from us, and in exchange, would you be so kind as to ease these rainstorms?"

The creature brought up a clawed limb, tearing through your bindings, before picking you up in its hand and staring at you. The villagers below rejoiced by God's acceptance of their offering; however, they soon realized that the storm wasn't easing away.

Confusion was written on their faces as they watched the Colossal Emperor open its hand and see you stand on its palm with a triumphant smile. Their confusion slowly turns into fear as it lets out a deep growl when it inspects your wounded hand.

You dared lay a finger on her?

It spoke telepathically in their minds. The voice sounded of a male human with a deep and alluring tone. They could also hear the low rumbling noise from its throat as it raises itself more, showing its proper height to the people.

"We've offered you a sacrifice!" A council refuted.

It clicked its tongue. You hurt her.

"It was necessary!"

Was it? It chuckles darkly. How foolish of you to think I control these storms when I simply emerge when it happens? It paused for a second, letting its words sink in. A shame, really. You all could've lived but

Anyone that touches what's mine is punishable… by death. 

The rain had ceased, and the sunlight shone brightly through the cracks of the clouds in the sky. There you were in your soaked and mud-covered white dress, standing eerily still at the center of bloodied corpses of the adults and former Council members – except one. You crouched down to Irihata's eye level, his blood-covered body trembled as he stared at (R/N) 's decapitated head at the front of his feet.

"Why?" He asked desperately and almost pathetically in a hoarse tone while looking up at you. You saw the immersed feelings of suffering and anguish in his eyes that were practically eating him alive.

You offer him a kind smile, making him almost forget the whole ordeal. "Because you deserved it, leader."

"For you, death is a mercy you aren't entitled to." 

Again, your words echoed in his mind. A forever reminder of his failure to protect his people who were with him as he watched your retreating figure, leaving him there to wallow in his thoughts. You were practically glowing in excitement as you walked back toward your lover at the idea of your new lives together.

He again lowers his palm to the ground, just enough for you to climb onto it. Lifting it up to stare at each other, wordlessly communicating before slowly pushing his torso off the cliff, preparing to take his leave with you. 

"Wait!" Irihata yelled, running to the cliff's edge and hoping to catch up on you before you left. But he was too late, both of you ��� you and the Colossal Emperor vanished with a massive splash before he could even reach the edge.

You two quickly arrived at your stop, just as hasty as you left. Matsukawa settles you down on a beach shore after roughly dragging you underwater. The wet smooth gritty sand beneath you clang onto your bare feet and in its crevasses, making you cringe at the contact before it was washed away by the tide.

 "We make a pretty good team, don't we?" You turn to face him, mirroring his twisted grin. "I still can't believe it worked." Although still towering over you like a predator, his current form resembles a human-sized scale and height

This, whichever form he took – either his monster form or his humanoid form, was the man you fell madly in love with and would do anything for him— even dirtying your hands with blood.

"You doubted me?" You gasped dramatically and playfully at his reaction, arching a brow in amusement. He shakes his head while chuckling, making you join him promptly afterward.

"No. Of course not, dear." He starts, "I didn't think it would be this easy. It went just as you told me, step-by-step and bit-by-bit."

The early events were all a part of your plan. It started with a misunderstanding about being exempted from physical labor— you weren't, never was, and never will be. However, you planted a seed of doubt in them by letting them think that you are, and they fell right through your trap. The rest you predicted in due time, planting more lies to grow their hatred and pettiness towards you until it ultimately led to their demise.

Your thoughts are interrupted by his excellent hands cupping your face, making you look up and into his dark-colored eyes— only to be taken aback at the rare display of raw emotions: a mixture of adoration and devotion swelling in his eyes. Unable to look away, you watch him glance between you and your lips.

"May I?" You nodded, and his lips captured yours immediately, making you melt into him. The little, breathy sounds you made were driving him to his limit. He so desperately wants you. Teeth grazing slightly on your bottom lip as he sucks on it, fingers twined into your hair and clenching into a fist, tugging on it slightly and earning an airy gasp from you.

When you part with your lips, Matsukawa instantly shoves his tongue down onto you and expertly explores your mouth for the first time. You pull him closer, removing the little distance between you and him. You found yourself snaking your arms around his neck as his tentacles wrapped around your legs, effectively trapping you.

Matsukawa hurriedly untangles his tentacles around you, lifting you up in his arms with your legs securely hooked around his waist before carrying you over to a rock near the shoreline. He gingerly places you on the rather large flat surface. Goosebumps ghost on your skin upon contact with the rock's cool and smooth texture as he grinds his slightly opened cloaca against your clothed sex.

You whimper into the kiss before pulling away and looking up into his eyes with uncertainty and desire as he peers down at you. "You do not need to worry. Just relax, leave everything to me… Let me take care of you." He says, brushing away a stray strand of hair from your face and pressing soft kisses all over it.

He starts rubbing your shoulders and arms just as you like it, making you relax and sensitive at his touch. You feel an unfamiliar writhing appendage slipped inside your dress, tugging at the collar and revealing your breasts to your lover while another pair grabbed your ankles, spreading your legs more to him. At the same time, he continues to hump against you. 

His lips are now on your neck, kissing, licking, sucking, and marking it with love bites. "Mine." Matsukawa said possessively, his lips trailing down as two tentacles groped your now exposed breasts with their suckers, pinching and tugging your nipples.

A gasp ripped from your throat as two more of his tendrils pried your legs apart by your ankles, making your dress hiked up to your hips. Exposing your soaked underwear to your lover's eyes for the first time. Another large one slithered around your waist, keeping you still, while a smaller one pushed your panties to the side.

Instantly, his mouth attaches itself to your dripping cunt, lapping and sucking like a starved man without a care. So pussy drunk on making sure your pussy is fully coated in his saliva. At the same time, he crudely groans, the vibrations shaking you to your core. His only focus is on you, the way you keen and writhe beneath him. Not caring about how obscenely drenched your pussy gets or how roughly you tug on the curly locks of his, practically living for it. "Such a pretty hole… So delectable." Heat rushes throughout your body as he mumbles praise after praise, making you forget your worries and nervousness. And only focus on the newfound pleasure you are experiencing. 

His lips moved to your clit, sucking with his tongue. Flicking and twirling around the sensitive nerve, he plunged two fingers inside your entrance, slowly stretching you out. You were already pulsing around him while you let out unfiltered moans, whimpering as he touched every sensitive spot of your gummy walls. He felt you spasm, warning him of your climax. It only takes a few more thrusts to send you over the edge. 

But he doesn't stop. Matsukawa continues ripping through orgasm and orgasm, again and again from you. It wasn't until you squirt from overstimulation that he pulled away reluctantly with what little resolved left in him. His longing eyes peer down to see your eyes half shut, your mouth open with drool on the corner of your lips.

"Don't fall asleep now. I'm not done with you yet."

[rivashi]

flufftember 2022

DAY THREE ; confession

pairings: my faves x gn!reader

genre(s): FLUFF, romance, confession | headcanons

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Diluc Ragnvindr

“I do hope my invitation wasn’t too sudden?”

“About that…” He hesitates. “I wanted to tell you something for some time now. May I?”

“I… I have caught feelings for you. Although I do not want to admit it, he has a point. So, will you allow me the honors of becoming yours?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Razor

“Friend. Razor thanks you… being here.” He says as you take in the beautiful scenery behind him.

“You smell nice, sweet. Always been.”

“Here.” He offers you a wolfhook. “You… I… Together?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Bennett

“Oh hey!” He beams. “I didn’t think you’d come! Knowing my bad luck, I’m probably the last person who willingly gets others involved.”

“Anyway, let’s not talk about that! I called you here because! Because… I… I really like you! I’m sorry but,”

“I would really like to be yours! If you’ll have me?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Albedo

“Ah, you came.” He faces you with a warm smile. “If I may be so bold to say…”

“I never really understood what draws people to me, yet you… are an exception.” He holds your hands.

“For you, I am willing to have human connections. Will you let me experience it with you?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Xiao

“Why are you here again?” He grumbles before letting out a sigh. “Suit yourself.”

“Hey.” Xiao looks out the balcony. “Does what you said still hold? You said you want me to share my burdens with you.”

“Is that so.” He hums. “Then, are you prepared for it? Because, you are choosing a life with me. Speak now, or leave me be.”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Chongyun

“Great work back there. You always help me with my exorcism and make extra popsicles for me so I appreciate it.” He smiles at you.

Chongyun looks up at the sky. “Listen, I know this may be out of line for me to ask but… if you’re willing and interested, would you continue to work with me?”

He turns back to you. “Not just partners. More than that… I would like to purge all evil with you, if that’s okay?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Baizhu

“My my. Welcome back, little customer. How have you been? It’s been a while since I’ve managed Bubu Pharmacy.” He perks up.

“Gui? He’s out, taking a break for the day and Qiqi’s out gathering herbs so I’m keeping an eye on the store.” Baizhu explains. “But enough about them, what can I get you?”

“Oh well, this is unexpected.” He chuckles. “If that’s all you came here for, then… I suppose you don’t mind keeping me company now, do you?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Kaedahara Kazuha

“Oh hey. I see you’ve figured it out?” He asks.

“I knew if anyone could decode and cipher my letters, it would be you.” Kazuha breaths as if in relief. “Hm? Oh yes. That’s right. What I wrote in those letters were and are still true.”

“So, what do you say? Will you travel around Teyvat with me?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Arataki Itto

“Heyyy. Yo, my man, my dude, my partner! I’ve been looking all over for you!” He runs up to you.

“Well, the one and oni Arataki Itto of Arataki Gang has something to confess to you!” Itto says proudly while bringing a fist to his chest.

“Now, listen well because I will only say this once!” He clears his throat. “I, Arataki Itto, have fallen madly in love with you! And I – at least I do hope so – know that you want to be with me too! Well, what do you have to say for yourself?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Takuya (Blue Oni)

“Tsk. I told you to not come here again.” He sighs. “Why are you humans so insistently stubborn? Ugh, never mind. What is it this time?”

“What? Let me see that.” Takuya snatched the letter from your hands. “Damn that red goof, always so pushy.”

“Well, since you’re here anyway. Might as well, spit it out. I like you, ok? There, I said it. I’m not expecting an answer right away— I know, it’s sudden but let me know when you do, alright?”

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Dainsleif

“Oh. It seems we’ve crossed paths again.” He muses with a slight chuckle. “This has become a regular occurrence with how often we meet like this.”

“I never believe in gods but I don’t think this is a mere coincidence either.” Dainsleif informs you. “I feel as though – without me noticing – that the seeds of the past have plans for us, it seems.”

“If that is the case, I will make an exception for you and would like you to occupy me on my travels. As I will be at your side during yours.” He meets your eyes. “Remember, it is your choice. I am only presenting your opinions. So, choose wisely.”

[rivashi]

not between us

synopsis: nevertheless, he is still human

pairings: thoma x gn!reader (ft. diluc)

genre(s): angst, hurt/no comfort | scenario

cw: game spoilers

wordcount: 502.

note: events happened after inazuma lifted the sakoko decree.

“I’m not angry. I’m just… disappointed.”

That statement made him froze. One good look at your expression made him feel guilt and remorse pool in his gut for his actions – instantaneously, all of the warmth left his body and was replaced by a cold sweat.

The thumping of his heart was pounding violently against his rib cage that… it pained him. His breath hitches through his throat, making it hard to breathe as he stops midway through his apology, waiting patiently for you to continue.

But you didn’t…

In a panic, he instinctively opened his mouth and spilled his trademark phrase without his mind fully comprehending what he just uttered.

“I can still fix this.”

You made an unreadable face at his response. It was almost as if you were dubious of it, not that he blames you before sighing deeply to compose yourself and choosing your next words carefully.

“You don’t mean that, Thoma.”

“I do and I would, if you let me.”

He took a step towards you before instantly halting in his tracks as he saw you holding a hand to stop him whilst you shook your head. He instead chose to clasped your outstretched hand in both of his.

He was glad and grateful to you that you didn’t pull away, at least… not yet for the time being. He might just crumble in front of you, if you did. His mixed feelings and emotions might just come sweeping in the surface of his façade – the one he has been keeping since you spoke.

“Please.”

The slight desperation in his tone made you smile sadly at him. The final nail on the coffin was when you pull your hand away and squeezed both of his in yours as if to comfort him from the inescapable conclusion.

“You left again.”

He nods – almost pathetically – in understanding. He finally hit him why you were so disappointed and he didn’t blame you – he could only blame his own selfishness and himself for the way things turned out.

“I’m—”

“Don’t.” You interrupted, sending him a pointed look. “I won’t allow you to say it. It’s already far too late for that and you know it.”

A sob escaped his quivering lips. His line of sight blurred from the tears already pouring down freely from his bright emerald eyes. Until finally, his heart and soul came trembling out to you – the one he hurt the most when he left Mondstadt to look for his father.

You stayed with him until he finally calmed down before pulling away with a relieved grin. “Nevertheless, you are still human.” You started, “So, you can’t fix everything…” You trailed off whilst looking away.

He tried to reached out to you but was stopped by a gloved hand that came to rest on your shoulder. It belonged to a familiar face of an old friend of his – the crimson hair and fiery eyes of his mirrored exactly like his old man.

“… at least not between us, Thoma.”

[rivashi]

flufftember 2022

DAY ONE ; falling in love

pairings: various x gn!reader

genre(s): tooth rotting FLUFF, romance | headcanons

Falling in love with them was and is still easy. It is just as natural as breathing— like you’ve known it from the start and had forgotten the how but never the why. It is like the flowing of water, the rays of the Sun, the gusts of winds— always there, no matter how subjective it is to change. No matter how great the boundaries are, no matter how long the distance is— it’s still there, lingering around like an unshakable presence.

Falling in love with them is like trying something new— there’s always learning curves. It needs a little extra effort and perseverance to adjust and warm up. Occasionally, all it takes is figuring out and getting familiar with. Slowly and steadily improving on what you already learnt and knew. There are days of frustration, experimentation, and relaxation until you fall into a routine state of wonders and knowing full well that it is worth all the trouble.

Falling in love with them is like the oceans’ waves, the river’s currents— completely dependent on the elements of its surroundings. Ever so changing and shifting from tranquil to tumultuous. Sometimes, it is serene and still – like staying up late at night while laying in bed, staring at nothing but pitch darkness— it is when you are truly alone with your thoughts. Or sometimes, it is deafening and uproarious – like the busy streets of a Monday morning, where everything’s fast-paced and overwhelming— it is when you appreciate the little things in life.

Falling in love with them is like the weather. It is spontaneous and unpredictable— like life itself. Always tangeble, uncontrollable, and yet… can show signs of patterns, cycles— even the most dangerous rains can bring beauty and nurtisment. A two side of the same coin, keeping balance and order between the two.

Falling in love with them is like the seasons. It is eventual and familiar yet always morphing. Despite this, it is still the same as it always had been – just adapting and settling. Just like the trees that shed its leaves during autumn and winter or like the animals that come out of hibernation during spring.

— your faves <3

[rivashi]

flufftember 2022

DAY FOUR ; first date

synopsis: their reactions to you asking them on a date

pairings: various x gn!reader

genre(s): fluff, crack, romance, friends to more, mutual pinning, pre-established relationship | headcanons

cw: self-indulgence, biased bc it’s my opinion

They wouldn’t think that you asked them on a romantic date until during the date and their face would turn red in realization that you can’t help but laugh and tease them. You would also make sure to remind them of that incident to purposely embarrass them.

— Hinata, KAGEYAMA, Tsukishima, TANAKA, Lev, Koganegawa, Inuoka, YAMAMOTO, Iwaizumi, Hanamaki, Kyoutani, Kunimi, ATSUMU, OSAMU, Suna, your faves <3

They would rub the back of their neck and say they were going to ask you first and apologise, saying they would make it up to you. Until then, they’d pay up for the expense today. It’s their treat so enjoy it to the fullest.

— SUGAWARA, DAICHI, IWAIZUMI, Matsukawa, AKAASHI, KITA, Aran, your faves <3

They’re dead. They passed out from happiness because they were too worried that you didn’t like them.

— HINATA, YAMAGUCHI, LEV, YAMAMOTO, KOGANEGAWA, INUOKA, your faves <3

They will shout: LET’S GOOOOOOOOOOO with a victory pose in public. Congrats you’re now dating the biggest himbo.

— HINATA, BOKUTO, ATSUMU, your faves <3

They have the biggest and smuggest smirk in existence as if saying “knew you couldn’t resist me” but on the inside, they’re literally melting and freaking out at how adorable you are.

— TERUSHIMA, KUROO, Futakuchi, Daishou, OIKAWA, Matsukawa, ATSUMU, your faves <3

[rivashi]

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synopsis: they have mistaken that today was your birthday but it’s okay you find the act cute and funny anyway

characters: zhongli, kaedahara kazuha (ft. gn!reader)

genre(s): crack, fluff, established relationship | headcanons

cw: slight game spoilers!

note 1: this was dedicated to my dear friend, rosaline. i still hope you enjoy reading my second-hand embarrassment and me making fun of myself <3

note 2: this is reposted from my old (soon-to-be deactivated) blog: @/levinneheart

Zhongli

Zhongli, although, is a walking library of knowledge, he tends to mix events – especially when it comes to you

That’s why he carries a scroll that has written all important details that you two shared – like the day you both first met each other, your first date together, etc.

However like his wallet, he always forgets to bring it so when a vendor approaches him to send a birthday cake to you - he assumes it is for your birthday

“Excuse me! Are you perhaps Mr. Zhongli?” a young man calls out to him with hopeful eyes, the lad was carrying a red box that’s secured with a gold ribbon.

“Why yes. I am Zhongli, consultant of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. How may I be of service?” the taller male replied kindly.

He sighed in relief. “(L/n, f/n) ordered this from Mondstadt. I couldn’t find them anywhere so based on the instructions they gave, I should look for you and give it to you, sir.”

Zhongli takes the box gingerly from the man. “I apologize but I don’t have any mora in my person as of the moment.”

“Don’t worry, sir! It’s already paid by them and also, please tell them happy birthday–”

Happy birthday? Was it your birthday today? How could he forgotten?

“Thank you for handing this gift to me. I will ensure I get this to them, immediately.”

“Happy birthday, my love.” He extends the red box and a bouquet of flowers to you.

You look at him with confusion written on your face before replying, “It’s not my birthday, dear.” You could see the cogs turning in his head as you explain further. “This is for Venti, it’s his birthday today.”

“Oh.” was all he could say, standing there dumbstruck before chuckling to himself out of slight embarrassment.

Kaedahara Kazuha

Kazuha, although very reliable, talented, and swift on his feet – he always has his flaws

Life at sea, makes him forget about the time and exact date. he just gets lost in thought of his past and now, you

So when he sees you treating yourself for the first time, he put two and two together, and assumes it’s your birthday

When the Crux ship halted at the docks, the blond wanderer saw a glimpse of you amongst the crowd. You were checking out the seafood stalls to cook dinner with, having no clue that your lover came home early for you.

He told you that he might come home next month but he felt bad so he asked Beidou if he could have a month off and now, here he is.

You felt a tap on your shoulder, glancing over your shoulder you saw the pair of crimson eyes looking back at you. “Hello, dear.”

You face him with a huge smile. “Well, this is a pleasant surprise. You’re just in time, as always.” You took his hand and lead him from place to place as you treat yourself with either food or a cute but cheap jewelry.

This took Kazuha by surprise, you usually don’t like spending much and would like to save but he loved seeing your smile and how you talked endlessly about your day and work to him – it just makes him feel warm inside.

“Happy birthday, dear.” He say, all of the sudden before reciting a haiku about his day with you to you.

You wait for him to finish before bursting his bubble. “Kazuha, it’s not my birthday.” He looks at you in confusion before you explain further. “I was just treating myself for fun.”

“Although, I may have misunderstood this situation. To me, my dear, every second with you is worth celebrating.”

[rivashi]

aroha

synopsis: how heartslabyul (except ace) show love, compassion, or tenderness.

characters: riddle rosehearts, cater diamond, trey clover, deuce spade (ft. floyd leech, azul ashengrotto + gn!reader)

genre(s): tooth rotting FLUFF, crack [riddle’s only], wholesome, established relationship | headcanons

cw: talks of crime [trey’s only], mention of excrement [once], deuce’s part is a li’l longer cuz i’m biased (sorry, not sorry), mentions of ganging up [not by reader nor characters], implied harassment

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Riddle Rosehearts

To say that Riddle has a soft spot for you would be an understatement. Wherever the two certain freshmen cowers behind you, begging for help— the strict Housewarden would kindly ask you to not get involved and step aside. You would do so but not before cupping the redhead’s face and placing a kiss on his forehead. “You guys have ten minutes to run.” You informed the duo without facing them. Hearing that, Ace and Deuce snapped out of their initial shock and fled the scene, leaving you and their blubbering prefect behind.

You watched as the former tyrant of a Dorm Leader tried to make a coherent sentence out of the fast-paced stuttering words leaving out of his lips, making you coo at him with a teasing smile before showering him with more affection. A flustered and slightly trembling Riddle was becoming more hushed with his complaints the more kisses you place on his warm face. “…So embarrassing.” No, he didn’t mean you were embarrassing him. He knows you knew that. He meant he was embarrassed of the situation and of himself.

He’s not experienced in these types of situations. Homeschooled and isolated from his friends, he can’t help but be the way that he is now and hope you understand. You do— you reassured him many times. Again and again. You hear him sigh before pulling you close to him by the waist, making you look at him. “My monarch, I should punish you for letting them escape my grasp… but this would suffice, for now.” He holds the back of your head and presses his lips against yours. You melt against him as you wrap your arms around him. It was a short but loving kiss. When he pulls away, you bury your face into his neck and sigh in content. He tensed up at the gesture before tightening his hold around your waist and resting his head over yours with a small smile, completely forgetting the two rule-breaking freshmen. Or so, you thought.

Just kidding. You let the duo face the wrath of the li’l bald uakari because there’s no way you would even go near that queen chihuahua. Besides you have your scary boyfriend dog: Floyd, when the two (and they will) – especially a certain ginger-haired jerk – try to guilt-trip or rope you into doing something without your consent again for the nth time.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Cater Diamond

Almost everyone in Twisted Wonderland knows you and Cater are the it couple. You two are always in their feed on Magicam, second to the Pomefiore students. It is nearly both endearing and disgusting at the same time. Cater practically loves to post between pictures and videos of you (anonymous or nor) and the two of you together. It mostly consists of you though. You can’t blame him! He wants to show you off— the gem in his name. Cater doesn’t push you to post but loves when you do! Especially, if you try to match your profile with his as a surprise when he clicks on it.

“My gem~!” You smile at the familiar voice and petname before feeling your boyfriend bumped into you slightly while wrapping his arms around you, making Trey smirk at your direction before going his way past you two. “I saw your surprise and I love it~!!!” His statement makes you chuckle before facing him with a wide grin to match his, eyes shining with delight as he continues to say praises to you. Basically worshiping you. “I’m so lucky to have you~! Why do you have to be so cute and sweet?! I love you so much~!!! Oh, Great Seven—“

A simple press of a finger on his lips interrupts Cater’s monologue, shivering as he feels your (texture) hand cup his face. “Cater, my diamond. Are you feeling better now?” The soft look on your eyes accompanied by the slight hint of concern in your voice makes his heart skip a beat. He’s embarrassed— he thought he could hide his true feelings from you. And he’s beyond flustered at the revelation behind your surprise. He’s thankful for your understanding; for not getting angry at him for hiding his distress and for not questioning the reason behind it. A sigh from you brought him back to reality. “Never mind. What matters is you’re doing great~. C’mon, my diamond. Let’s get something to eat and feed each other like those cliché couples so we can make everyone groan out of envy~.” He laughs, matching your twisted smile as you both swing your connected hands from side-to-side together.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Trey Clover

The reliable parent and the ever so gentleman™ but hidden behind those thick black-rimmed glasses is a playful yet cunning upperclassman. The other students in Heartlabyul would often think that you and the Vice-Housewarden are secretly scheming and plotting something— be it from an extremely spicy handmade goods disguised as treats to you two chilling together at the lounge as you "hypothetically" describe in great detail how you would hide the "evidence" of your so-called crime while your boyfriend suggests on several improvements on your plan like it’s a totally normal thing?!?!?!

“It’s a good concept overall but,” he pauses, “I think it would be best if you also mixed animal food with the processed "evidence" before feeding it to your animals— their excrements does make great fertilizers if we – in the future – ever grow our own crops for our food and treats.” Trey proposed the idea to you, his usual smirk grows smug and his ego skyrockets at your awestruck expression and twinkling eyes as if asking the already obvious implication of his statement. “Yes, my clover. As I said, I want a future with you in it.”

A gasp escapes your lips as your boyfriend goes on one knee, pulling out a playing card that displays the Three of Clubs similarly to the one on his dorm uniform. Your hands gingerly took the card from his, inspecting it. On the back had a successful marriage written in Trey’s penmanship. Beside that, the playing card seemed like any normal cards but the look in his eyes tells you otherwise. Before long as if on cue, the playing card changes into or back to a simple silver band. His palms enveloped yours as it held the ring with shaky fingers, your eyes shot down to meet Trey’s hazel irises— warm and soft, just for you. All for you. “I may not be a wealthy partner but I hope it won’t hinder the successful marriage we would soon plan together. Should you accept, of course.” At the statement, you merely chuckled in response as you knew he knew your response. He watched in amusement as you slipped the ring onto its destined place on your finger, confirming what he was already aware of.

˗ˏ♡*ೃ˚:; Deuce Spade

Having a blue-hued raven-haired former – still kinda – delinquent as your boyfriend is quite unique. You met the freshman after unintentionally (and ironically) befriending the troublesome bad-mouthed Ace, the selfish gluttonous Grim, and the Prefect of Ramshackle Dorm. He relied heavily on you to be his "brain" to prevent him from failing or making deals with a certain Octavinelle sophomore and to be his "anchor" to keep him in check when he inevitably slipped up to his bad boy speech mannerisms and tendencies. But sometimes, it’s a great assist too.

“What do you guys think you are doing, HA?! Cornering my partner like this?!” Deuce says threateningly while cracking his knuckles like usual when he snaps, allowing you to sneakily slip pass through unnoticed by the group of NRC students surrounding you and walk to your boyfriend’s side, tugging his arm in an attempt to hold him back from getting in trouble again. But the man didn’t even budge, stepping in front of you protectively, ready for a physical exchange of fists. Fortunately, for you and the students, the leader of the group was all bark and no bite.

“Tsk. Cowards.” Deuce scowls, once they were out of sight before facing you and gripping your shoulders. With his piercing cyan eyes focused on yours, he pulls you into the safety of his arms before asking, “Are you okay? They didn’t hurt you, right?” Effectively, hiding the blush on his face from you but his rigid body and the pounding of his heart are the telltale signs of the effect you have on him. You’re not above teasing your cute boyfriend but decided to cling onto him tightly, relishing this rare moment of vulnerability and closeness with him a little longer.

You pull away from him hesitantly, flashing him a grateful smile. You two linger a bit in each other’s arms before stepping out from one another. He started stacking up your scattered books then slinging your bag on his shoulder before picking up your belongings with one hand while the other held yours before escorting you back to your dormitory, going above and beyond the bare minimum. He refuses to relent when you insist on carrying something and makes the most offended expression ever as if you put a hex or something on his mother. “I, at least, want to carry these to make it up to you.” Deuce reasoned, mostly worried that you might leave him because of this and was beside you throughout the stroll as if attached to you by the hip. “This is the only thing I can do for you. So, please, let me.”

[rivashi]

flufftember 2022 masterlist

this masterlist contains all of my flufftember fics. some fics may contain: self indulgence and/or crack.

flufftember is an event where i'll be posting fluff-specific fics scheduled for september!

#🌺 — flufftember 2022 is the universal tag for flufftember.

day 1 — falling in love

day 2 — compatibility

day 3 — confession

day 4 — first date

day 5 — petnames (sept. 20)

day 6 — flustered (sept. 25)

day 7 — needy (sept. 28)

[rivashi]

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#🌸 — fluff content

#🍷 — spicy content

#🩸 — dark content

#⛈ — angst content

#tw [insert]

PERSONAL

#river.talks

#river.rbs

#river.srb

#river.tag games <3

#‼️ — to be read!!!

#👾 — [game]

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