#soaring sky pretty cure + reader

[baileypie-writes]

Hello for A request how about Tsubasa & A carefree air headed older sibling reader

One random day while reader was going through their business they get randomly teleported to Earth and finally meets Tsubasa friends they heard about and maybe how Tsubasa handles reader meeting his friends (reader is ageha’s age and I would find it funny if Tsubasa has to be the worrywart protective younger sibling as reader does something reckless and gets hurt)

A/N ~ Sure! This is such a cute idea! Hope you enjoy!

~Worrywart~

Tsubasa Yuunagi/Cure Wing + Older Sibling!Reader

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral, an airhead

Relationship: Familial

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 984

Synopsis: You woke up after falling from Skyland, and were greeted by your little brother and his friends. And like always, Tsubasa is quick to scold and worry about you.

Warnings: Small injury(Reader), Reader being an annoying older sibling

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

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The moment you regained your consciousness, you felt an intense pain in your skull. Though you had never experienced the scenario before, you assumed it felt similar to being hit with a brick. And you sure felt heavy like one.

Hushed voices coming from around you sent signals of confusion and panic to your sore brain. You jolted up, opening your eyes. The uneasy feeling didn’t subside, instead, multiplied as you realized that you were not home. Your surroundings were both completely unfamiliar, and much too big compared to your little bird body.

“(name).” A worried voice called out to you. That voice being the one thing you did recognize.

“Tsubasa?” You mumbled groggily, the pain still the center of your attention. Turning to your right, you were met with the human face of your little brother. And he looked more concerned than anything. “What are you doing here?” You asked.

Tsubasa suddenly changed into his natural bird form, hopping in front of you on the couch. “What do you mean ‘what am I doing here’? What are you doing here?” He raised his voice, as if what you said was completely outlandish.

“Huh?” You covered your ear holes with your wings, the volume making your head throb even more. Looking out of a nearby window, you came to the shocking realization that you were not in your home place, Skyland. “Where am I?”

“You’re where I live, Sorashido City. How did you get here? We found you on the ground outside!” He said in a scolding tone, as if it was your fault.

“Hey, I don’t know! So how about you stop getting all mad, okay?” You crossed your wings, frustrated. Tsubasa just huffed, annoyed.

A brown haired girl then walked up to you, and held out her hand for you to shake. “Hey, I’m Ageha Hijiri, Tsubasa’s friend. He told us that you’re his older sibling.”

You held out your wing, accepting her friendly gesture. She held it in her pointer finger and thumb, gently shaking it.

“Yup! I’m (name) Yuunagi. Nice to meet you Hijiri!” You greeted.

“And I’m Mashiro Nijigaoka. Nice to meet you!” A pink haired girl waved, to which you waved back.

“And I’m Sora Harewataru!” A girl with blue hair introduced herself quite loudly, making your head throb.

“Are you alright?” Nijigaoka asked, concerned.

“No, I have a really bad headache.” You grumbled.

“Well, we did find you under a tree. Maybe you fell through it, and hit your head. I’ll go get an ice pack for you!” She said, and walked out of the room.

An old woman stood up from her chair in the corner. She was also holding a purple haired baby- wait!

“Princess Ellee!” You immediately got on all fours, bowing to her. The baby cooed happily.

“Yes.” The old woman said. “As you’re probably aware, Ellee is staying with us until we can get her back to Skyland.”

“Skyland…” The name of your homeland started to bring back your memory. After a moment, everything finally clicked. “Oh! I remember what happened!”

“Really? What? What happened?” Tsubasa panicked, worried that it was something serious. Everyone moved closer, eager to hear your story. Just as they did, Nijigaoka came back with an ice pack and a bandage. As she began securing the pack onto your head, you told them what you remembered.

“I was hanging out at my secret spot near the edge of Skyland. I like to go there sometimes to be alone. I saw a pretty butterfly, so I followed it. But I guess I didn’t realize how close to the edge I was, because I fell off! Suddenly, this strange colorful portal thing appeared below me. The last thing I remember was seeing the top of a house. It all went black after that” The ice pack was firmly secured on your head by the time you finished your tale.

“Hmm, how strange.” The old woman said, holding her chin in thought. Princess Elle copied her, pretending to be in deep thought as well.

“Falling off the edge of Skyland from chasing a butterfly… that’s just like you, (name). You really need to be more careful!” Tsubasa scolded you, yet again.

“Ugh, you’ve always been such a worrywart, Tsubasa! Lighten up a bit!” You waved your wing to dismiss him.

“You literally could’ve died!” He yelled, making your head pound. After seeing you wince, his expression softened. “Sorry. I just care about you. I mean, you are my sibling.”

“Yeah, I know. But I’m your older sibling. Worrying is my job!” You pointed to yourself.

“Well, you’re not very good at it…” He mumbled.

“Mx. Yuunagi, you’re welcome to stay here until we can find a way to get you back home.” The old woman offered, smiling softly.

“Thank you very much! Um…” You suddenly realized you didn’t know her name.

“You may call me Yoyo. I’m Mashiro’s grandmother.” She said, as if she read your mind.

“Alright! Well, thank you Yoyo!” You scooted over to the edge of the couch, and transformed into your human self. All the ladies gasped in awe. “It was really nice meeting you guys! You’re all so cool!”

You turned to Tsubasa, who was still a bird. Carefully, you scooped him up on your hands, and brought him up to your face. “And it was nice seeing you again, baby brother!” You said, rubbing your cheek against his.

“Ah, (name)! Stop! You’re embarrassing me!” He whined. You ceased, satisfied with his reaction. Everyone laughed at your typical sibling behavior.

It was clear that you’ve already bonded quite a bit with everyone. You’ve never been great at thinking things though. And it almost always ends in disaster. However, this time, things payed off in your favor. Because not only did you finally get to reunite with Tsubasa, but you also got to make some new friends!

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~~baileypie-writes

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Wings Of Freedom

Ft. Venti x Gn!Florist reader

Cw : Hurt/No comfort, some grammar error i think? Ooc venti maybe, I HATE WRITING RAAAGH, english is not my mothertounge so sorry if some of the word are amiss.

Summary : You've always dreamed to be a florist, tending and caring a flower is what you've always liked to do. Even after you opened up your little flower shop it always has an upside downs, Customer comes and go but not until a certain green bard came abruptly to your life.

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Having to tend a little flower shop by yourself isn't always the easiest, picking up flower on starsnatch cliff by midnight and feeling the strong wind of mondstadt creeps up to your bone and then planting a seed of mondstadt native flower which grows into a beautiful flower then wilts the next day or either the pot falling from the balcony of a small rented house you're living in, then having to deal with rude customer.

Then again you remembered, this is the life you've always wanted.

Since little, You have always happily helped your parents with their little generational bakery. Either you were running around and delivering the freshly made bread to person that ordered it then getting a lot of compliment about how enthusiastic you are, it has always been the happiest day of your life. You wished that you could stay on that timeline of your life forever.

Sadly, one day. Your parents generational bakery comes to its end, as much as you can remember somebody blacklisted your parents bussines and making the bakery to be put out of business.

The day after it happened, it was a total chaos your parents were running here and there looking for a job vacancy to apply in. Your father said that he himself got a high paying job on snezhnaya and said that the job he applied in is pretty much dangerous and he had to move out of mondstadt to Snezhnaya leaving you and your own mother behind.

That night, he left you and your mother alone and left a letter saying..

"My dear beautiful wife, and my beloved child today is the last night i could see you with my own eyes. Worry not my dear family if the day ever comes that i wasnt in your arms remember that, i'll soar the sky and be with you as the wind of mondstadt. So fret not my dearest family."

You remembered how loud your mother cry were, after all when your father left your mother was very ill, You tried to use every allowances your parents gave you to look if theres a doctor who could treat her illnes, but your mother said...

"(Name) this sickness is uncureable, no matter if you search at the most smartest doctor. They cannot cure this generational illness, my own mother your grandma has this sickness too. Unfortunately she said that this illness has been going on our family tree since the first generation to our own. (Name).. im very scared if you caught this illness too, what if i was not there to tend to you? How would you survive by yourself?..." she holded your hand tightly while a little drop of tears falls down through her cheek.

Her word echoes through your ears frequently, even after her passing you could remember how her tone were laced in fear.

Mother... mother i miss you so much..

You doesn't even realize how your eyes water to the bitter memories when your mother passed away.

You tried to remember correctly about the symptoms your mother had when she was sick, first... she was pale.. and weak and then sometimes she.. coughed up blood wait why were you trying to remember the symptoms?? Perhaps, you were scared.

What if you caught the same illness your grandmother and your mother was? After all if you look at yourself correctly at the mirror you could see that your body were showing the same symptoms your mother had.

You turned your head to the dark sky of mondstadt, right.. its time to pick some cecilia

you got out of your so beloved bed you could feel the cold of the wooden floor hitting your bare feet, Maybe Midnight its a bad time to go pick out some cecilia, but deep down you know that you wanted to feel the mondstadt air and ease your mind for a little while.

You took one of your basket that you usually use to gather neither herb or flower and walked yourself up to the starsnatch cliff.

The midnight air was cold yet comforting, with every step you took you couldn't help but reminsice the old days when your beloved mother would take you to a night stroll on the starsnatch mountain. Often she tells you that sometimes a bard would play his lyre and sing a beautiful melody of a mondstadt poem. Said she that she would often gave up the idea of picking out the flower and admire the bard melody instead.

You wondered, was his melody really that good? So that your mother who has always hated bard fell in love with his melody. She even said that bard shouldn't sang their tune and stops being drunk.

Was he and his melody really that majestic?...

Indeed you were lost in your thought, until something or someone snapped your thought the more closer you walked the clearer the source was, its a... melody?.. was it the bard your mother tells you, From afar you could see a certain green bard sitting on the edge of the cliff and sang a certain melody.

What is he doing? On the middle night like this, does he not know the mondstadt air is too cold these day? And i was trying to enjoy my time picking out flower alone too. –You grumble down to yourself

The more you got closer to the cliff the more you could hear his melody, honestly his melody was beautiful. You were struck admiring him and his melody not caring about how the cold air is hitting you to the bone.

"Hoho~ is someone admiring the bard and his tune?" The green bard stopped playing and turned his head at you, "Was my melody beautiful that it made you stop your track and listen to it?" His feet dangling on the edge of the cliff.

"Ahem! Of course no, i was uhh here to pick out some flower see??" You bend yourself down to pluck some cecilia

"Lying is bad you know? But i'll let you do whatever your doing" said he as he continues to strum his lyre down and sang an old mondstadt song

What a weird bard –You muttered down to yourself

"Anyway Since this is midnight, what kind of a bard would see himself at the cliff while singing some mondstadt song or poem and not singing drunk at the angel share?" Again you said while picking up a batch of fresh flower while occasionally shivering from the cold air.

"Well, singing here made me remember some of the beautiful moments i shared with my late friend ehe, and honestly stranger seeing you here reminds me of a certain person, Hm.. which person was it eh?~" Said the bard with a cheeky tone, "Ah! I remember, it was that woman that would often came here to pick out some flower! Just like you." He got up from the cliff and walked towards you, "Though picking out flower at midnight isnt good is it? You should go home soon."

Damn.. who is he to tell me to do something?...

"Of course stranger, i will go home after i finished, and i diddnt quite catch your name, whats your name?"

"Im Venti the number one bard in the wholee teyvat! And what's your name stranger?" His aqua green eyes met yours

"Im... (Name) its a pleasure to meet you."

"No need to be so formal (Name), I'll be going now. See you somewhere!" He waves his hand at you while walking down the mountain.

Hmm, his name sound quite familiar i wonder –You continued picking out the flower, Today flower is so fresh~

After you finished on picking out the flower for tommorow sell, you descended your way down the mountain, again feeling the cold air of mondstadt hits your bone. Though seeing that bard makes you wonder if he is really the bard that your dearest mother mentioned, his melody were really beautiful.

After a little journey down the starsnatch cliff to your little rented apartement you set down the filled bucket with flower in it down and started to plant them down one by one on a little pot you got from flora.

Today flower is really fresh, im sure flora would like it~ —you muttered down to yourself

Though you wonder how you ended up being a florist, when all you dreamed was to be an adventurer, just like your father.

Your father had an pyro vision that light up brightly just like his own heart, said he when he got it, he felt disappointment arose on his heart. When he wanted an Anemo vision, so why does the god grants him an pyro one instead?

That pyro vision often burned his hand, you remember one time your mother dared him to cook by himself since apparently he made mother mad and ended up (almost) burning the whole kitchen and made your mother even more mad.

But, Again when you rethink of what your father said when he was disappointed of getting an pyro vision instead of anemo, you wanted to be mad you really do. Even after numerous of pray you did to the gods to grant you a vision, you never got one. Imagine how fun is it to have vision with you?

Like maybe cooking is easier when you have a pyro vision with you, or maybe the Anemo one! You could clean the leaves near your home by swooshing the wind.

Tsk, why was that old man so ungrateful. —you grumbled while aggresively patting your hand to get the dirt off.

You plopped yourself down to the bed and made yourself comfortable.

I hope tommorow is better.

The next morning came pretty quick, the ray of sunlight seeping from the curtain stirs you awake. The first thing that came in your mind is.. work.

Flora must been waiting, better hurry..

After you've done your usual morning routine, you picks up 2 pot of cecilia and walks outside your home, as usual you being you still being popular despite the incident that occured on your family.

You walked and walked to the mondstadt gates while occasionally saying hello to the people outside.

"Flora! I brought the flowers from last night, they looked really fresh today." You squatted and puts down the flower pot arranging it under flora's table

"When did you picked this up?" Flora asked

"As usual you know, on midnight. Though the wind was really freezing me up last night!"

"(Name)! I told you to stop picking up flower at midnight, who know a monster might get you or maybe the wind will freeze you!" She kneeled beside you, "Im worried about you (Name), dont push yourself, your sickness Its– " she paused, her eyes showing worries.

"You shouldn't be worrying me too much flora! I can take care of myself, im very strong no monster and wind could make me succumb to my own knees." You got up and offered your hand to her, "Now cmon! The work is waiting."

"Alright alright! Just dont overdo yourself." Said flora as she takes your hand and got up to her foot.

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As time went by, the sun has set down. Leaving you and flora alone, Time to pack everything– you muttered to yourself but you noticed that, a certain bard has been watching you from afar. Though you paid no mind since ur eyes is starting to give up on staying awake.

"Aaaa im too tired, why does these weeks seems so tiring to me flora?.." you stretched your back while whining a little, "I gotta go rest.."

"Yea, you definitely should (name). Plus you gotta go check that illness of yours, its been a while since you paid a visit to that doctor." Flora turned her eyes to you whilst organizing the flower pot in front of the stall, "now go home (name), leave the rest to me!"

"Alright.. thanks flora, you too dont go home too late." Said you as you packed your things and walked yourself home.

The walk to your home wasnt that far since the place your staying in is near flora's flower stall, when you arrive at your doorstep again you realize that someone gaze has been eyeing you since you walked yourself home.

Eerie... –was all you could thought

The moment you entered your house you feel that something is wrong, your head was spinning abruptly and your vision was blurry, your palm were sweating.

"Hey! You alright??"

You could hear someone voice? When you turned your heels to see who it was.

Oh.. its that green bard– was all you could mutter before collapsing into the floor and your vision darkened.

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You do not remember how long you were gone, but what you remember is that when you woke up you could hear 2 person mumbling about something, what is happening?? –You asked yourself

You started to open your eyes little by little, while sometimes you squinted your eyes trying to adjust to the lights around you, when you started to observe your surrounding. You realized that you were laying in your bed.

You turned your head to see where the mumbling noise was, flora?..

"(Name)! Thanks the archons you're awake, this green bard was running to me saying that hey! Your friend collapsed! –to which i replied WHO?!" She said whilst removing the ice pack on your head.

"Ehe! Glad i've spotted you on time, sorry about breaking into your house though." Said the green bard which if you remember correctly, his name was Venti.

"Must've been whatever this sickness is.. right??" You turned your head to flora.

"Anyway, (Name) ill go get your food from my house alright? You stay put here with venti. Venti dont do anything weird to them, remember what our agreement is." Flora said while she got on her heels and walked herself through your home.

And now what left is just you and the bard whose his position right now is sitting on your bed, "So how do you feel (Name)?" He opened his mouth to speak.

"Do i know you?" You muttered

"Aww cmonn dont pretend we're not close! (Name) its not good that you're starting to forget your savior!" He said crossing his arms

My what?! I diddnt even known him for long!

"Okay okay i–" your own voice was interrupted by a fist of cough coming down from your own throat, that hurted..

"Take it easy (Name), just rest i'll watch you." The bard said, "Should i sing you a tune then, its free dont worry." He said summoning his lyre, as he started to strummed his lyre down you realized how familiar the melody was, it feels as if you were listening it for the second time ever.

When you looked at his face, your mind suddenly went nostalgic. He reminds you of a certain someone? But.. who?

"Do i.. know you?.." for the second time again you muttered to yourself, you tried to recollect any memories that involve this certain green bard but there was none

"Have i ever met you before that time on starsnatch cliff?" You blurted the word out of your mouth, to your surprise the bard choked on his own melody. Seeing how surprised and weird his look was you began to ponder even more.

"Ehh i wonder.. what do you think then (Name)? Was i that weird bard who you met on the starsnatch cliff last time?" His aqua green eyes meets yours.

To which you shrugged your own shoulder as a response, "i dont know... venti.."

"You dont have to remember its fine, anyway flora will be here soon with your medicine, maybe to pass the time should i tell you a story?"

You only nodded your head in response.

"At last there was a story—"

Where a bard met a mondstadter who piques his interest, their hobby of dancing and their hobby of baking intrigue him.

There comes a day when he started talking to them, to which on his own surprises! They share the same hobby as him... Which is Singing. Everyday they would be running around the town singing music, every night they would sat together on the startsnatch cliff and tells eachother funny stories.

The moon is beautiful today isn't it? They blurted out, in which the bard responses, I know.

But sadly there comes a day when the bard partner had accident, their family bussines went out of bussiness. The bard never knew what his partner was dealing with, until one night it all ended.

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"Alright! Thats it, the another part of story can wait another time (Name), flora is here already." He said standing up from your own bed, "I'll get going if you want to know the continuation meet me at the starsnatch cliff Ehe! See you"

Again he waved his hand at you and left, somehow your heart aches when he left something felt amiss on your heart.

"Flora who is he?." You turned your head to face her.

"Not important (Name) go eat first alright" she said

Who.. is he? Why does he feel so familiar

This time you could only bottle the feeling down to yourself, even flora persist that she's not gonna give you an answer. Should i try asking the bard??..

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Ironic isnt it? Seeing your own lover started to gradually forgets you? Just because of your little mistake everything started to went downhill.

The only thing that brighten up your life, Gone. Even when you tried so hard to make them remember who you are, you failed.

Because of your own mistake, now you cant do what you used to do with them, holding hands, hugging, laughing with each other, and maybe even being affectionate with each other.

Merely, they were nothing but a stranger to you now, all because of your own mistake.

It was your own mistake Venti, if only at that time you were quick enough they wouldn't forget you.

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Ty for reading whatever this shitty ahh post, gn im gonna go sleep ty.

[magical-characters-tourney]

LOSERS BRACKET ROUND ONE

Each match will last 1 week. I don’t know when the bracket will start, but I’ll be working on it. Before it starts, I will make a post detailing everything once I flesh out the losers bracket a bit more.

Edit: Matches start Wednesday, August 30th at 12:00 CDT.

Matchups under the cut

George Honda (Star Driver) vs Wagner (Classicaloid)

Ryouma Kirishima (Cute High Earth Defense Club Happy Kiss) vs Hinomiya Kaito (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-)

Satoshi Hiwatari (D.N. Angel) vs Asahi Minamikawa (Mewkledreamy)

Souta Kishibe (Magical Girl Raising Project) vs Kazune Kujyo (Kamichama Karin)

Shining Cosmo (Elsword) vs Schlain Zagan Analeit (So I’m a Spider, So What?)

Cure Kagura (Dancing Star Precure) vs Gabe Travolt (Magical How)

Prince Citron (Pretty Princess Pomelo) vs Rikumori Yuu (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-)

Takuto Tsubashi (Star Driver) vs Judar (Magi)

Saki Uno (Magical Girl Ore) vs Itsuki (Josou Mahou Shounen Battle Flyer Itsuki)

Io Naruko (Cute High Earth Defense Club Love!) vs Jason (Kidultic Showtime)

Bright Illusion (Elsword) vs Steven Universe (Steven Universe)

Kim Dokja (Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint) vs Bright Heart (Elsword)

Sora (Kingdom Hearts) vs Camilo Madrigal (Encanto)

Mashira Shinkiro (Isekai Mahou Shounen Momopuri - Keiji to Yakuza ga Kawaikunatta Kudan) vs Tatsuhisa Kamijo (Yu-Gi-Oh Sevens!)

Magikal Nuko Len Len (Vocaloid) vs Blanc (Kidultic Showtime)

Giyru (Warriors vs Warriors) vs Nagihiko Fujisaki (Shugo Chara)

Kikyou (Magical Boy Troubles) vs Eylan Hasegawa (This is the Magical Boy Training Center)

Ryousuke Katashiro (Star Driver) vs Mei Xin (I Don’t Want to be a Magical Girl)

Tsubasa Yuunagi (Soaring Sky Precure) vs Basil (Magical Boy Basil)

Kousuke Kasuga (Kimagure Orange Road) vs Starchild (Scooby Doo)

Adora Flora (Magical Mom) vs Haruhito Sugiyama (Mewkledreamy)

Yuki (Mahou x Shonen x Days) vs Minatsuki Sakuya (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-)

Juka Mutsuoka (Fairy Ranmaru ~Anata no Kokoro O-tasukeshimasu~) vs Jio (Magical Crash)

Takeo Takumi (Star Driver) vs Akihito Sugiyama (Mewkledreamy)

En Yufuin (Cute High Earth Defense Club Love!) vs Synn Sakura (Twinkle Crusaders)

Ran (Mahou x Shonen x Days) vs Xia Lou (Mahou Shounen Shuurai)

Riku Amami (World Embryo) vs Max Owen (Magical Boy)

Hideki Shibuya (Star Driver) vs Kevin (Power Up)

Takashi Dai (Star Driver) vs Ichiro Dougo (Cute High Earth Defense Club Happy Kiss)

Homura Hoterase (Fairy Ranmaru ~Anata no Kokoro O-tasukeshimasu~) vs Cure Top (Dancing Star Precure)

Takuto (Mahou x Shonen x Days) vs Kazama Mika (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-)

Shu Yan (Ye Luoli) vs Ikuto Tsukiyomi (Shugo Chara)

ROUND 2 BRACKETS

The winners of each bracket will face each other in one final match to discover who is the ULTIMATE magical boy.

Criteria used to decide who got in: 1) Use magic, or 2) Have a transformation sequence, or 3) Fight with the power of friendship (and sometimes that gun they found on the sidewalk over there) or any of the above combined.

Matchups under the cut. (and oh, some of these are gonna hurt!)

Schubert (Classicaloid) vs Kousuke Nitoh (Kamen Rider Wizard)

Black Pepper (Delicious Party Precure) vs Taishi Manza (Cute High Earth Defense Club Happy Kiss)

Cure Lock (Dancing Star Precure The Stage) vs Saiga Arata (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-)

Dark Magician (Yu-Gi-Oh) vs Mozart (Classicaloid)

Chiaki Nagoya (Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne) vs Garnet Heart (Magical Warrior Diamond Heart)

Yue (Cardcaptor Sakura) vs Kairi Sanjo (Shugo Chara)

Viperpace - Viperion+Carapace (Miraculous Ladybug) vs Yumoto Hakone (Cute High Earth Defense Club Love!)

Merlin (The Sword and the Stone) vs Qu Le (Magical Boys)

Peter Grant (Rivers of London) vs Cure Break (Dancing Stars Precure The Stage)

Superman (My Adventures with Superman) vs Mamoru Chiba (Sailor Moon)

Rio Kuroki (KiraKira Precure A La Mode) vs Ge Jiuzhong (I Don’t Want to be a Magical Girl)

Atsushi Kinugawa (Cute High Earth Defense Club Love!) vs Shining Spiral (Elsword)

Ukiyo Ace/Kamen Rider Geats (Kamen Rider Geats) vs Vivi (Final Fantasy)

Magolor (Kirby) vs Qifrey (Witch Hat Atelier)

Takara Utashiro (Fairy Ranmaru ~Anata no Kokoro O-tasukeshimasu~) vs Visare Nightfall (Vampire Magicka)

Ayumu Aikawa (Is This a Zombie?) vs Ryuu Zaou (Cure High Earth Defense Club Love!)

Yakumo Katou (Shuriken Sentai Ninninger) vs Kirby (Kirby)

Henri Wakamiya (Hugtto Precure) vs Syaoran Li (Cardcaptor Sakura)

Mephisto (Lolirock) vs Blue Knight (Tokyo Mew Mew)

Ranmaru Ai (Fairy Ranmaru ~Anata no Kokoro O-tasukeshimasu~) vs Antonio Madrigal (Encanto)

My Cat Stormy (real life) vs Tsukasa Tenma (Project Sekai)

Harry Dresden (The Dresden Files) vs Haruto Souma (Kamen Rider Wizard)

Cure Soul (Dancing Star Precure The Stage) vs Tadase Hotori (Shugo Chara)

Hikaru (Mahou x Shonen x Days) vs Daisuke Niwa (D.N.Angel)

Shining Astro (Elsword) vs Kirio Karasuma (Kamichama Karin)

Felix (Star Warrior Cosmos Leo) vs Howl (Howl’s Moving Castle)

Daichi (Mahou x Shonen x Days) vs Uru Seiren (Fairy Ranmaru ~Anata no Kokoro O-tasukeshimasu~)

Beethoven (Classicaloid) vs Saiki Kusou (The Disasterous Life of Saiki K.)

Gandalf (Lord of the Rings) vs Chat Noir (Miraculous Ladybug)

Bright Marine (Elsword) AND Ultraman Zero (Mega Monster Battle: Ultra Galaxy Legends) vs Emerald Heart (Magical Warrior Diamond Heart)

Mugendou Niki (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-) vs Kukai Soma (Shugo Chara)

Kuranushi Rin (Dear Magi -Mahou Shounen Gakka-) vs Kyoutarou Shuzenji (Cute High Earth Defense Club Happy Kiss)

[terrifyingly-bi]

Fool for You (Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader) (Part 3)

Summary: After what could only be called a minor disaster at your house with Billy storming off, you were left wondering if the situation was salvageable. Turns out you didn't have to worry.

Warnings/tags: flirty reader, confident reader, dating, billy is slowly turning into a mushy bf, have some steamy making out as a treat ;)

Wordcount: ~2,9k

A/N: Mooore! Mooore Billy because you asked for it and I also asked for it. Sorry bout the delay, got hit with big sad and wanted to be in a good mood when I wrote (am fine now, Billy content has cured me)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

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It had been a long and frustrating week. You'd had to deal with demanding parents and shitty kids almost every day, you'd sprained your wrist Wednesday afternoon when you kept a kid from cracking their skull open on the concrete, and Billy had barely spoken two words to you throughout the entire week.

Needless to say, you were in a bad mood when you got off work on Friday afternoon. It didn't help that you'd barely had a moment to yourself and had been on your feet all day.

That's why you thought that you deserved a dip before you went home. Adam was going to show up later that night and clean the pool, so you had almost an hour to hang around. You put your things aside and climbed into the cool water with a sigh.

You pushed off the ladder and floated out on your back, staring up at the darkening sky and the handful of clouds soaring above you. It was a perfect summer night. Just a slight breeze, not too warm, and no pesky bugs. It was easy to wind down and relax once you got into the water.

For a while, you stayed still and floating, enjoying feeling weightless and listening to the soothing sounds of the water pump and the slight splashing of water. You let your eyes fall shut as you let out another - more relaxed - sigh. Working at the pool did have its perks after all...

Your eyes opened when you sensed movement in the water, but before you had time to react properly a pair of arms scooped you up. You yelped and flailed your arms around when Billy picked you up and held you against his chest.

"I'm pretty sure there's a rule against swimming after hours," he said. He didn't sound mad, and the smile on his face was unusually soft and playful.

"You scared the hell out of me," you said. Your arms were around his neck, although you were still partially floating, and his arms kept you pressed tightly against him. "A warning would have been nice."

"I called out to you. You didn't respond. I just did my lifeguarding duties," Billy said.

You looked at him for a long moment. He had barely spoken to you for the past few days and now he decided to get in the pool with you. "Well... I'm glad you're here, actually," you said truthfully.

His expression was hard to read. "Yeah, I'm glad I caught you actually," he mumbled and averted his gaze. "I'm sorry about Friday. I wasn't expecting all that. Guess I chickened out."

"There's nothing to apologize for," you said.

Billy had clearly not expected that, just as you had not expected an apology. "Are you free tomorrow night?" He asked.

"For you? Of course," you said. “What do you have in mind?”

“Date me,” he said. 

“You could at least ask,” you said with a smile.

He rolled his eyes. “Will you go on a date with me?”

"Only because you asked so nicely," you said. You were wary about being too dismissive of him. He'd gotten up and ran the last time you'd talked, and it still hurt a little bit.

But Billy seemed to harbor no ill feelings. He smirked at you. "I can be nice when I want to," he said. "Problem is it's hard to find people I want to be nice to."

"Am I one of them?" You asked.

His smirk turned affectionate. "It just happens that you are," he murmured. "So what about it? What is it people do for dates? Go to the movies? Make out in the doorway?"

"I'm down for that. Maybe I'll even... what was it you called it... put something pretty on for you."

"Just another reason to take you out," he said. He adjusted his grip, dropping one of your legs and sliding his other hand from our back to grab it again. "Have I told you that you look good in this?" His fingers teased at the hem of your swimsuit - where your hip met your leg.

You took the hint and wrapped your legs around him, putting your hands on his shoulders, it was easy to float around in the pool, and the water was a cool contrast to his warm skin. "I've come to like it," you admitted.

"I think it fits you perfectly." He hitched you up a little higher. "Makes me mad when people look too long."

You chuckled. "Yet you prance around looking like this?" You gave his broad chest a pointed look before glancing at his face to gauge his reaction.

"It would be a shame to cover it," Billy said.

Unfortunately, you could only agree. You couldn't help but pout at the fact that you had to share. You certainly weren't the jealous type. But...

"Don't like sharing, baby?"

A shiver ran down your spine and you felt something stir within you. You shifted awkwardly. As quick as you were sometimes, your head was too full of fluff to come up with a witty comeback. "I... uh..."

"What's got your tongue all in a knot?" Billy murmured. His smirk was back and you could swear that you'd never seen anyone look so pleased with themselves. "Need me to sort it out?"

"Maybe," you said.

"Really?" He clearly hadn't anticipated your sudden shyness, and the meek 'maybe' had obviously thrown him off.

"Are you going to kiss me or not?" You asked.

He grinned. “I thought girls didn’t kiss before at least the second date,” he pointed out. “Isn’t there some unwritten rule?”

You leaned closer. “I don’t much care for those rules,” you said.

“Whatever you say, baby,” he murmured. He leaned closer to and your eyes fluttered close in anticipation.

“Ahem.”

You and Billy both looked up only to see Adam standing at the edge of the pool with his hands on his hips. Billy offered him a sheepish smile. “What’s up, buddy? You’re early today.”

Adam sighed. “I thought I’d get the cleaning done early today. I sure hope this isn’t what you two do at the end of all of your shifts. I don’t want to know what I pull out of that filter, and this,” he gestured at you and Billy, “is knowing.”

“Come on, Adam,” you said. “We were just fooling around. Aren’t we your favorite coworkers?”

“Right?” Billy added. But when Adam didn’t budge, he gave a long sigh. “Fine,” he said and adjusted his grip on you, tossing you up to throw you over his shoulder. You yelped in protest and reached for something to grab. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get out of here.”

Adam ushered you out of the pool and you hurriedly went to change into your normal jeans and t-shirt. Billy waited for you by his car, leaning against it while he smoked. The grin he wore made it obvious that the two of you were more than okay.

“Let’s get you home, babygirl. I wanna see you all dolled up tomorrow.”

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There was something special about seeing him in a loose-fitted shirt - tastefully unbuttoned - and tight pants. You'd grown so used to seeing him in his red swim trunks that you were almost shocked to see him stroll into the theatre looking like a movie star right off one of the posters.

He turned heads at the pool, as he always had, but people had to do double takes just to make sure that it was really the Billy Hargrove sauntering up to you.

"Hey," he said cooly and looked you up and down. "Looking good."

"Likewise," you said, taking a moment to appreciate him in a sexy red shirt - accessorized with a chain around his neck to bring attention to his muscular chest. "I'm a little surprised. For a moment I thought I was being stood up."

Billy shrugged. "Hair wasn't going to fix itself," he said nonchalantly. "And maybe I was having cold feet."

You smiled at him. "I'm glad you changed your mind, and I love the hair."

He smirked at you before he nodded over to the ticket booth. "Are we doing this or what?"

You got tickets to the next screening, stocked up with the appropriate snacks, and went to find your seats. Although he claimed it was his first outing like this, he was surprisingly smooth about it. You were almost afraid to ask, but he noticed your quizzical look by himself.

"I'm making an effort," he said. "Just take it, Y/N."

You chuckled when you sat down, holding the popcorn in your lap. "Alright. You just... You are full of surprises. This is a proper date. I'm feeling a little flustered."

"You'll be feeling all kinds of things later," he mumbled when he sat down next to you. His usual comment somehow made the entire thing even better. At least he wasn't forcing this entire night to be something he wasn't.

"I can't wait," you whispered back as the lights dimmed.

Billy flashed you a final wink before he turned to look at the large screen.

Throughout the intro of the movie - which you’d already forgotten the name of - you snuck glances over at your date, who seemed to make a semi-serious effort to keep his attention on the screen. His mouth twisted into a sly smirk when he glanced over at you and 

The night went from a normal movie date to a friendly competition of who could employ the most seduction tactics.

Barely ten minutes into the movie, Billy employed the age-old tactic of faking a yawn to drape his arm around you. You weren't going to let that slide, though, making sure to grab for popcorn every time he did just to slide your fingers over his.

It was a fun but frustrating hour and a half. You don't think that either of you got much out of the movie and its plot. By the time the final climax of the movie was playing out, you and Billy were tangled up in one another, arms around each other as you tried to make the other tick.

When the lights finally began to dim back on, he grinned at you. "Is that all you've got?" he asked.

"I'm just getting started," you said.

Billy's grin grew wider as he slowly untangled himself from you and got up, offering his hand to you. "Let's get this show on the road."

The two of you decided to go on a walk. Neither of you was ready to go home just yet, and it was hard to be as close as you wanted while one of you was driving. The weather was pleasant and not too warm, and since it was summer it was still somewhat bright out. 

“So how’s this dating thing treating you?” You asked playfully when you veered off the street onto a smaller path. “Is it as bad as you’d feared?”

Billy snorted. Taking the cigarette from between his lips and flicking a small pilar of ash off before replacing it. “I’ve been on dates before, you know,” he said. “They’re fine, I guess. More fun when the girl isn’t some prude.” He grinned at you.

You gently slapped him on the arm. “What’s wrong with being a prude?” You asked. “And I can’t help that I’m a bit… handsy.”

“Handsy, huh?” Billy asked slyly. He looked down the path and took a few short drags on his cigarette.

You liked him like that. Quiet but not distant. He’d made it more than obvious that he listened - and remembered - the things that you talked about. Which made you wonder what else he remembered. “Listen,” you said, squeezing Billy’s hand. 

He looked down at you, trying not to exhale a cloud of smoke at you. “I’m listening,” he said, turning and giving a slow exhale. His adam’s apple bobbed when he took another drag. 

“You said you like honesty, yeah? How about we share some right now?” You suggested, dragging him over to the nearest bench. 

You sat down and Billy slid into the seat next to you. "Tell me about when we first met," you said. "What did you think about me?" 

Billy snorted. Getting him to open up - especially about feelings - wasn't easy, but you were determined to get him to share his thoughts with you. He put his arm around you to buy time, but you weren’t having it.

"Well?" 

"Ladies first." He said and cleared his throat. 

"No, you go first," you said, leaning further back on the bench, watching him as he smirked lazily at you. "And it better be true," you added with a grin.

Billy sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fine," he relented when his gaze fell back onto you. "When I first saw you, I saw a plain Jane. Little did I know, I'd have my metaphorical butt kicked by your confidence." He reached out and poked you on the nose. "Nice butt, too."

Chuckling, you tilted your head to the side. "You really thought I was plain?"

"You told me to be honest," he said with a shrug. "Now you go."

You pouted your lips. "When I first saw you, I saw a Californian dream," you confessed. "And the moment you opened your mouth, you crushed that dream into tiny pieces."

"Hey!"

"You said it yourself," you laughed. "You're an asshole."

"You're still here, aren't you?" He moved the arm he had around you back and forth. "A man can change. Or pretend to."

It was your turn to roll your eyes. He had changed considerably since you met him, but not his ways. He was still cocky and rude at times, but he was much more honest and seemed to think a little bit before speaking.

"I like you as you are," you confessed in a moment of mushy weakness. "I don't like having to tiptoe around a guy. I like being honest, and myself."

Billy smiled softly at you. "I like it when you're being yourself," he murmured and ran his hand over your cheek.

You looked at one another, admiring the affection and admiration in each other's eyes. Your gaze briefly darted down to his plush lips. "What was that you said about kisses on dates?"

"Yeah..." he breathed. "I don't think I can wait until the second date to kiss you."

"Me neither," you said, leaning closer to close the distance between you.

Your lips met and the slight tingle of static that sparked on your lips wasn’t nearly enough to dissuade any of you to pull back. Billy’s tongue tasted like the sugary drinks he’d had at the movies, and the warmth of his breath on your skin made your head spin. 

Billy gave a slight sigh when you ran your tongue over his bottom lip, flicking it playfully before sucking it into your mouth. One of his hands found its way around your throat, his fingers gently squeezing the back of your neck as he pressed you closer. 

You eagerly scooted closer, nearly planting yourself in his lap as the already steamy makeout session turned even hotter.

A light moan left you when his other hand ran up your thigh, gripping the supple flesh as if he was afraid he’d drop you. Two could play that game, was all you could think, reaching and taking a firm grip of the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer and making sure that there was no space between the two of you as your lips moved as if synchronized.

There was a familiar warmth growing in the pit of your stomach, radiating downwards as your heart beat faster and your breath became more labored. Part of you was embarrassed that you’d gotten so worked up, and another part of you wanted more.

Just as you were about to say something undoubtedly horny and probably desperate, the sound of footsteps sounded behind you and a loud click made you flinch.

The light was blinding, and you and Billy both squinted to protect your eyes from the unwelcome sting. "Alright, lovebirds. Break it up. This is a public space."

Billy snorted as he shielded his eyes from the light of the flashlight, looking over at the police officer standing a few yards away. "Aw, come on, Phil," he said, feigning innocence. "We were just chatting."

"Yes, you talk so well with your tongue down her throat," the officer said. "Get a room, or do I need to call your parents?"

You couldn't help but giggle as Billy tried to talk the two of you out of trouble. Billy had a way with words, that was undeniable and it was fun to see him try and charm his way out of the officer's ire.

"Let's get going, Billy," you said. "Privacy does sound kind of nice."

Both Billy and officer Callahan turned and looked at you. "Is does?" they said in unison.

"I mean..." Phil cleared his throat, suddenly looking flustered. "You two run along. I don't want to catch the two of you sucking face anywhere else tonight."

"Sure you don't," you murmured with a smirk, which only seemed to make him even more flustered. You turned and looked at Billy as you got up. "Shall we?"

"Hell yes," he said, taking your hand and hopping up from the bench. "Good night, Phil."

Phil didn't reply and instead hurried off muttering something about teenagers and decency under his breath. Soon the light from his flashlight faded into the night.

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[SCENARIO REQUEST] Hufflepuff!Seokmin x Hufflepuff!Reader

Written for: @puffyamieyumi

Okay, so this is a Hogwarts AU written for admin Seokminned’s friend, and she was in the Hufflepuff house, so I’m sorry to other Seokmin stans out there that belong to other houses! But it was really fun writing this out and I hope you guys enjoy it anyway!

If you would like some more speculations between more pairings from different houses, feel free to request for them when our requests are open ^^

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Half blood from his father’s side, he discovered his powers after a bike crash left him floating in mid-air when he was seven

Wand: springy, unicorn hair core, alder wood, 12"

Patronus: An Australian animal called the Quokka. Seokmin loves it because it’s always smiling like he is

SUCH. A. SWEET. STUDENT.

Fell in love with charms on the first day of class. His eyes just sparkle whenever he does a successful spell, and his amazement and enthusiasm at everything magic just makes him so loved by the professors

Also has a flair in potions. He's known to improvise and experiment (sometimes leading to rather disastrous results), but he never gives up until he finds the combination that gives the most potent results.

He and his best friend Mingyu would often stay behind in the potions room after class to try out these concoctions.

Tried out for quidditch as a beater once but quit out of guilt because a particularly strong hit from him knocked a Slytherin seeker Jihoon right off his broom

He was cured in like, 5 seconds because, well yunno, magic

But it left Seokmin so scarred he never wants to get on a broom ever again

Precious child ;;

Also has a saw whet owl that he LOVES SO DAMN MUCH. She stays perched on his shoulder all the time instead of staying in the owlery.

It’s not allowed, but who would dare tell the cute boy off?

The owl's also too small to be delivering actual packages. His friends point that out on more than one occasion and Seokmin just gasps, reaching over his shoulder to cup his buddy's ears

"Shh don’t listen to them you’re perfect okay?"

You and Seokmin have been pretty close friends since you first met. He sits next to you during the welcome feast

He normally sits next to you in potions. More often than not he has to help you with brewing the concoction at the right temperature

You also represented Hufflepuff as the quidditch team seeker for a year, the same year as Seokmin's first, and last.

He’s saved you from a raging Quaffle more than once during the season, and you’re grateful for that

But you only start getting REALLY close to him during the Christmas of year five

For some reason, neither of you could go home to celebrate that year

Mingyu had his own celebration together with the other prefects, leaving Seokmin feeling lonelier than ever

To be honest Seokmin has already been feeling distanced from his best friend ever since Mingyu became a prefect and got a girlfriend

After lunch, you entered the common room only to see Seokmin sitting by the fire staring blankly into space

"You didn’t go back home for the holidays?"

“Nah..." he sighed.

He explained to you that his muggle side of the family was over for the holidays and his dad wrote to him, asking him to stay away from home a bit because they weren't exactly... receptive

You frowned a little, but understood his issue.

Seokmin has always been such a bright sunny kid, and seeing him looking this forlorn makes you unsettled

“Hey, you wanna play a game of exploding snap?"

You had pretty sharp reflexes as you had been a seeker, after all, but you would think a beater like Seokmin would fare pretty well too?

But no?

You keep laughing as the cards explode in his face

“How are you so bad at this?” “Cards never explode like this back at home!”

You both quickly move on to wizard chess when he accidentally singed his temple

He even teaches you his native muggle games (your favourite one was ddakji and surprisingly Seokmin’s also hilariously bad at it)

The night passes like this. Mingyu and his girl join you with pints of butterbeer afterwards, and the four of you had a blast

Easily your favourite Christmas of Hogwarts

Needless to say, Seokmin and you got reALLY close after this.

You both start walking each other to classes.

He offers to carry your books and parchment for you, but eventually it evolves into a playful game of wingardium-leviosa-hohoho-try-to-catch-your-potions-notebook-nawh-you’re-so-short-it’s-really-endearing

"LEE SEOKMIN YOU’RE DEAD MEAT"

You tackle him in an attempt to wrestle the wand out of his hand but this only causes him to trip

You both fall backwards screaming

Seokmin catches you before you could land badly, but this also leaves you staring at him dead in the eyes

Dammit he’s so frickin adorable

Your books crash-lands at who-knows-where, but you both cant care less

But of course, the moment had to be ruined by someone.

"... AND SEOKMIN SITTIN' IN A TREE. K-I-S-S-I---"

"KIM MINGYU."

But anyway everyone basically knows by now that you and Seokmin have a thing going on

And Seokmin finally confesses to you on Valentine's’ Day.

Whether the flush in his cheeks was due to the February chills, or his embarrassment, you couldn’t really tell.

But either way, you throw yourself onto him with an eager “OH MY GOD, SEOKMIN, YES!”

It comes as no surprise to your friends when you announce that you’re dating him, and tbh everyone is lowkey jealous because you’ve scored the sweetest boi on earth

LIKE OMG IMAGINE

Being really great in Charms, Seokmin gets inspired by the Howler and makes his own spinoff AAAAAAA

You first receive your first ‘Singer’ waking up a week before final examinations, Seokmin’s owl watching you with its adorable, beady eyes.

A WEEK. BEFORE. FINAL EXAMINATIONS. Seokmin had done all this for you!!!!

You open the letter up curiously and imagine your delight, instead of hearing the usual screaming, the letter starts singing in Seokmin’s melodious voice

“I wanna be your morning baby, from now on it’ll be alright~”

You’re melted, you can’t move. RIP you.

After examinations end, you bring him out to the quidditch field to fly, even though Seokmin swears up and down that he’ll never mount a broom again.

“Seokmin, relax, there’s nothing here that can hurt me.”

You eventually coax him to sit behind you on your trusty Starsweep, his larger body spooning yours as you kick off into the air

His grip on your waist tightens as you shoot up towards the sky, and his face is pressed between your shoulder blades.

“Seokmin, I’m fine! You’re fine! Open your eyes!” you yell above the wind as you soar around the school.

And he does, and you’re both greeted by the picturesque sight of the sun dipping beneath the lake

His trepidation eventually melts into exhilarated laughter, and his hands coming to clasp over yours. You loosen your grip on the broom ever so slightly, letting Seokmin take control.

He flies the both of you to a secluded spot between the school towers, and you’re both left to busk in each other’s presence

You had your first kiss suspended in mid air, and to this day you still feel like you’re walking on air

LATE NIGHT ESCAPADES TO THE KITCHENS (bless Hufflepuff’s common room location)!!!!!!

One night when you’re both staying up late to study, you start feeling peckish

Seokmin senses it and gives you a playful grin. “Wanna head down to the kitchens?”

YES

The house-elves recognise you and let you into the kitchen with a lot of knowing smiles

They love the both of you so much tbh. One time, you both nearly get caught by the caretaker on patrol, but the house-elves leap in to save your skins by conjuring up a whole freaking cabinet for you both to hide in

“Was this cabinet always here”

“WHY OF COURSE, SIR. NOTHING SUSPICIOUS HERE.”

Sometimes the elves leave your favourite food out, but at other times Seokmin offers to cook for you instead

And BOY HIS COOKING IS SO DAMN GOOD

It ranges from simple cookies to full-out bubbling, spicy, savoury stews. And you’d sit in a circle feasting together with the house-elves

Mingyu comes in to steal some food occasionally, Seokmin shoos him off. But eventually the two start cooking side by side while you and his girlfriend hang about awkwardly at the table.

Year seven arrives and you both become STRESSED AS HECK

Seokmin really wants to start his own business with his special charmed romantic gifts. They were already in pretty high demand throughout your school after the students discovered his ‘Singer’.

You had your own ambitions too, but you’re most definitely ready to spend your future with Seokmin.

Your dates become a lot less frequent but neither of you minded that much

I mean, you have your whole lives together ahead of you.

That doesn’t mean he stopped giving you gifts and showering you with so much affection every time he sees you

And that also doesn’t mean you stopped checking on him to make sure he’s healthy and happy and that he’s not overworking himself too much

If anything, it just means that your relationship is much stronger than ever.

STUDY DATES FT. YOUR MONTHLY HONEYDUKES STASH

Seokmin makes sure to feed you a piece of your favourite candy every now and then while you’re busy burying your head in books.

From chocolate frogs to sugar quills, both of you’d eat them all

You both take a break once Seokmin unwraps a box of Bertie Botts with a glint in his eyes

“Lee Seokmin, don’t you dare.”

“Come on, it’ll be fun!”

It ends with you happily chewing on a cinnamon bean while he chokes on his earwax-flavoured one.

Essentially, Seokmin would make sure you’re always happy with him

Your NEWTs arrive and a whole month of stress ensues

But that only makes the end of the examinations all the more rewarding

Especially when your beloved boyfriend pulls you out of the great hall once the final exam was adjourned to celebrate, both your delighted laughters ringing through the school.

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The Cures, The Sea & The Sky

Special thanks to my beta @helenlouisewonderedthesame and my artist @reallyjustaneggoscommercial 💗

Chapter 1 - The Bad In The Good

Chapter 2 - The Medicine Of Talk (Under the cut)

Chapter 3 - Sink Or Fall

Chapter 4 - Star Light, Star Bright

Lucas, as usual, was late.

“Where the hell is he?” Dustin sighed, looking at the clock for the millionth time. It read 9:57am. They’d agreed to be at Mike’s for 9:30am. Will and El had been dragged upstairs with Holly to watch cartoons, and Mike was trying to get a signal for the supercomm. Just as he was ready to throw it across to room in frustration, in burst Lucas, wrapped up in multiple layers in an effort to fend of the cold. “Where’s El?” “El! Will! Lucas is here!” Mike shouted up the stairs, and shortly after the pair thundered down to the basement, El’s curly hair in a plait. “Holly wanted to practice.” The girl said with a shrug to Mike, who’d been not so secretly staring. Lucas grabbed her hand and her coat and began walking out the door. “Wait what?” Mike asked in confusion. “Where are you going?” Lucas grinned. “I’m showing El the wonders of medicinal science, is what I’m doing.” “But the campaign!” Mike began to protest. “The campaign, my dear friend, can wait. But did we not all agree to show El science?” With that, he dragged the giggling girl outside, where they mounted their bikes and rode away, leaving behind 3 slightly bewildered boys. ————–——— The ride was just a little longer than he’d expected. By that, he meant it took almost an hour.

“Jesus Christ!” He sighed when the building finally came into view. Then, turning to El. “God, I’m sorry that took so long. We’ve only ever driven here.” “It’s okay.” She assured him. In truth, she’d loved biking over, wind whipping the strands of hair that had escaped, legs continuously pumping, adrenaline rushing through her. “Where are we?” Jumping from his bike, Lucas stared up at the building in front of them. “This, is the Indiana Medical History Museum.” He ran quickly towards the door… and turned around seconds later, a frustrated expression crowning his face. Gravel went soaring as he kicked his way over and plonked down on the curb with a groan. El, confused, sat next to him. “Lucas? Is everything okay?” “No!” He shouted abruptly, making her flinch. “Everything has gone to shit! I made you bike all the way over here, and now! It’s not even open!”

The two were silent for a moment. El didn’t know what to say. She wasn’t upset - how could she have been? – but Lucas clearly was. “I’m sorry I’ve wasted your day.” He said softly, eyes still on the floor. El couldn’t bare to look at him like that. “It’s not over yet?” She said, though her tone sounded more like a question. But it seemed to do the trick, as Lucas’ eyes began to light up. “You’re right… you’re right! My Nona and Grandpa own a café around here…” He shot El a grin. “Wanna go get some ice cream?” ————–——— El decided almost right away that she loved Lucas’s grandparents.

For starters, their café. All the colours! All the ice cream! Just the sight made El’s stomach growl. As she and Lucas pushed open the door, he was bombarded by a dark woman wearing pretty, colourful necklaces, hugging him tightly. “My Lucas! Lucas! Hello dear!” Lucas chuckled quietly, his cheeks going a tad pink. “Hey, Nona.” Lucas’s Nona apparently had no knowledge of indoor voices, as she shouted through the café. “Martin, get out here! It’s Lucas!” The customers seemed not to hear, or if they did (they couldn’t not have), they were used to it. His Grandpa was a tall, stern looking man with no hair on his head, save the grey moustache he sported. “Hello Lucas.” Then, he turned to look at El, and Lucas’ Nona seemed to acknowledge that there was another person with them. “And who might this be?” “This is El.” Lucas said, putting a reassuring arm around her for confidence. Said girl looked meekly down and studied a particularly interesting tile on the checkered floor. “Hello.” “Um, Nona, we were wondering if you’d be able to let us look at some of your medicine history books?” The woman clapped her hands together in delight. “Yes! Come on, right through here.” As she led them behind the counter through to the back, Lucas explained. “Nona used to be a biochemist. They study different bacterias and try to find cures for different illnesses.” El nodded, try to take in the flood of new words she was hearing, many of which made no sense to her. But she’d ask about those later.

The room which Lucas’ Nona, whose name El learned along the way was Dolores, had been leading them to was at the end of about a hundred different twists and turns. The layout almost reminded her of the lab… just thinking about it sent adrenaline into El’s veins and a lump to her throat. But this was different to the lab in so many ways. The walls were a sunny yellow, and covered in family photos. She even managed to see a few of baby Lucas. No, this wasn’t like the lab. The lab was cold, crisp, clean, lonely. This was a home.

Eventually, they got to a door. But not just any door. It looked so different than the rest.

For starters, it was a bright, sunny yellow, a stark constraint to the rest of the mahogany doors. And secondly, it was much, much grander. It gave El a sort of excitement, wanting to know what exactly it was holding.

As Dolores pushed it open, El gasped in wonder.

Inside was a beautiful library, with little tables and chairs here and there. She hadn’t read much in the lab, so now El loved books so much. She wasn’t the best reader, but she loved it, and she was catching up fast.

“This way, this way.” Lucas’s Nona ushered them over to a table right by the window, plonking a pile of books down in front of them as she did so. She then went to leave, but whipped around at the last moment, winking at Lucas. “Now, no funny business you two. Not in this house.” El’s brow furrowed as the woman left the doorway, and she turned to Lucas, who was groaning. “Funny-business?” He sighed. “You see… I’m not really friends with any other girl, so my Nona… she thinks I like you. Just because you’re a girl.” El’s expression turned from confused to sad, and she looked down at her clasped hands. “You don’t like me?” “What? No, no! I mean, yeah, I like you El. I mean my Nona thinks I like like you. Y’know, like how Mike like’s you and Jonathan likes, uh, Nancy?” That made more sense. El nodded her head, and the pair were silent for awhile, as Lucas searched for a part of the book that El might find interesting.

“You like-like Will.”

Lucas’s face paled over, and panic flooded his eyes. “Wh-wha-wh-what?” He stuttered, his mouth dry. “Wh-wh-why would you say that?” El smiled, confused. “Because you like him. Like-like him.” The boy stood abruptly, and started pacing round the room, hands running through his hair, muttering to himself. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, this is bad, this is fucking bad, oh shit-” “Lucas?” He turned towards El, panic drowning his features. “You can’t tell anyone. Anyone, El. No one can know.” “But why?” She asked, cocking her head to the side. She locked eyes with Lucas, and he instantly felt exposed. Sitting down slowly, he took a deep breath. And then another. “Boys who like-like other boys… people aren’t really accepting of them. Or girls who like-like girls, either.” “Why not?” “I- I don’t know… I guess it’s just not seen as right, and people hate different, so they call them fags and dykes and fairies? Which, they’re not. They’re normal people, just gay. Anyway… my parents, they’re really religious and shit. If they found out - god, if they found out,“ he laughed a sarcastic laugh "I’d probably be on the streets.” El found that ridiculous. The idea that Lucas could be kicked out of his house for being gay, as he’d called it… “I’m sure they wouldn’t.” “Well I’m not willing to risk that. It’s not just them, either… The guys…” She shook her head firmly at that remark. “They guys wouldn’t care. They’re like your brothers.” “Let’s just- let’s just read, okay?” El sighed. “Okay.” ————–——— For the next hour or so, Lucas was engulfed in telling El all about medicines, and whilst she was eager to learn new things, she couldn’t shake the idea that he should tell someone. So when Dolores came knocking to inform them they should probably start heading home, and Lucas went to stand, she pushed him back down (with her hand, of course, though she may have used her powers a little to hold him there.) “Tell them.” Lucas went to protest, but then saw the soft look in El’s eyes. “Okay.“ He smiled a little. “Okay.” ————–——— When Lucas had finished talking to his grandparents, he immediately went to find El, who was helping Rose, the girl at the counter. Without warning, he hugged her, and though she tensed at the contact at first, she quickly embraced him back. Pulling back, she looked him in the eyes. They were damp, but he was smiling. “Thank you.” He was smiling. ————–——— Hey Lucas, you there? Over. “I’m here, Dustin. Over.” How was today with El? You bore her to death? Over. “Oh my god, shut the hell up. No, we had a good time. She taught me some stuff, actually. Over.” What sort of stuff? Over. “It - it doesn’t matter Dustin.” Oh my god, are you and El keeping a secret from us, your very best friends? And say over when you’re done. Over. “Wh-what? No! Dustin, I’m going. Over and out.” Sinclair. Sinclair? Sinclair! Don’t you dare hang up on me! Damnit! Lucas ignored the frustrated boy as he sighed. He lay back on his bed, exhausted, but happy. God, it felt so good that his Nona and Gramps knew. And El. Who would’ve guessed that she’d be the one giving him emotional support.

Lucas had no idea what he’d do without her.

[baileypie-writes]

Could you please make a platonic one shot of a gender neutral reader joining Battamonda on his Halloween hijinxs also dressed up as a Halloween cure (I'll let you decide which one)? Just pulling tricks, stealing treats, spooking kids and having a sweet time.

That episode is one of the best things I've watched in a while, I absolutely love it, everything about it so cute especially the stuff with Cure Pumpkin :3

A/N ~ Sure! Hope you enjoy!

~Trick and Treat~

Battamonda + GN!Villain!Reader

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral, a villain

Relationship: Platonic

Genre: Fluff, comedy

Word Count: 936

Synopsis: After finding out that Battamonda has a mischievous plan for Halloween, you decide to join him.

Warnings: Stealing(Battamonda and Reader), scaring children(Battamonda and Reader)

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

This fanfiction takes place during episode 39, “The Great Witch Yoyo and the Halloween Party”.

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Sitting atop of a large building, with your legs dangling over the edge, you watched the event happening on the ground with pure excitement.

Today was Halloween, so everyone was running around in silly costumes, while giving and receiving treats. You desperately wanted to join in on the fun, but felt Skearhead might get upset at you for messing around. So instead, to your despair, you stalked the partygoers from above.

Suddenly, you spotted a familiar head of green hair a fair distance away from the crowd.

“What’s Battamonda doing here?” You pondered. Deciding to find out for yourself, you snapped your fingers, teleporting directly behind him. The man didn’t notice. He was too busy chuckling mischievously. “Battamonda!” You called out to him.

He let out a high-pitched shriek in surprise. He spun around, quickly hiding something behind his back. “(name)! What are you doing here?”

“I was gonna ask you the same thing.” You glanced at the object he was attempting to hide. It was quite obvious that it was a pumpkin. You could clearly see it poking out, it being too big compared to the size of his body. “What’s with the pumpkin?”

“It’s nothing! Leave me alone!” He whined like a teenager.

You scoffed. “Battamonda, I know you’re planning something.” Your tone was scolding. He gulped nervously, and a bead of sweat rolled down his cheek. After a long, dramatic pause, you completely switched up. “And I want in!”

“Huh?” Battamonda exclaimed, too surprised to form actual words.

“Whatever mischief you’re planning, I wanna come with you!” You said.

“What? Really?” He asked, thinking you’re jesting.

“Yeah! Halloween is fun, and so is causing trouble!”

“Oh, okay!” Battamonda smiled brightly, and revealed the pumpkin from behind his back. It was actually a jack-o-lantern; a face having been carved into it.

“So, what’re we gonna do?” You asked, leaning in.

“We’re gonna dress up, and steal all the treats! And, we’re gonna say we’re Pretty Cures so that the actual Pretty Cure’s reputations will be ruined!” His smile grew into an evil one as he clutched the pumpkin tighter.

“So we get to ruin the Pretty Cure’s lives and get treats? Heck yeah!” You cheered.

“I know, right? Now, watch this. Battamon-mon!” He snapped his fingers, and began to transform. His outfit changed, reminiscent of how the Pretty Cure’s did. It changed into a cool green leather vest, with black pants, gloves and a yellow ruffle. “A tricky pumpkin who loves treats. Cure Pumpkin!” And with that declaration, the jack-o-lantern fell onto his head, completing his look.

“Wow! You look so cool!” You admired while clapping. Cure Pumpkin bowed, clearly liking the attention. “My turn!”

With a snap of your own fingers, you transformed yourself as well. Long, white ribbons covered your face, arms and legs. You wore a stylish (favorite color) shirt and black pants/skirt with a ruffle. Your hair turned lighter and more styled. And finally, a large bow appeared on your neck.

“A sneaky mummy who loves treats! Cure Mummy!” You announced.

“Ooh!” Cure Pumpkin admired.

“Why, thank you!” You bowed. “Now, let’s go get some treats!”

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Your first targets were some pumpkin cookies from the Pretty Holic store. There was a line of children already waiting, but of course you guys didn’t care about that. You both walked up to the lady who held the basket.

“Give us some too!” Cure Pumpkin demanded, and you both snatched a cookie.

“Hold on! You have to wait for your turn!” The lady scolded. She gasped when she got a good look at the two of you. “What?”

“Trick and treat!” You both yelled. While the lady was frozen in shock, Cure Pumpkin snatched the whole basket.

“W-what are you guys?” She stuttered.”

“I’m Cure Pumpkin!” He introduced himself.

“And I’m Cure Mummy!” You did as well.

The two of you struck poses. “And we’re Pretty Cures!” And with that, the two of you dashed off laughing. “Happy Halloween!”

Once you were a far enough distance away, you stopped to catch your breath. “I didn’t know sabotaging could be this fun!” You said.

“Right?” Cure Pumpkin laughed. Suddenly, a group of four small children began walking nearby. They held large bags full of candy. The two of you looked at each other, and didn’t even need to say anything to know what you were going to do.

You snuck up behind the kids, completely silent. Slowly and carefully, you raised your arms up. “RAAAAAHR!” You both roared loudly.

“AAAAHHH!” All the kids screamed, dropping their candy bags. They didn’t even notice as they ran away, continuing to shriek.

“Let’s go!” You cheered, grabbing the bags. You held out two of them to Cure Pumpkin, to which he happily took. “Wanna sit on the roof and eat?”

“Sure, why not?” He shrugged. Snapping your fingers, the both of you were transported to a rooftop. You wasted no time sitting down, and stuffing your faces with candy. As you did so, you pointed out more potential targets for your hijinks.

“You think the actual Pretty Cure will come soon?” You wondered.

“Eh, probably. But whatever. We’re still having fun and eating treats right now!” He said.

“Yeah, you’re right.” You pulled a two lollipops out of your candy bags, and gave one to him. “Cheers?”

Cure Pumpkin chuckled, and hit his lollipop against yours. “Cheers.”

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In the end, the two of you were stopped by the Pretty Cure. But you weren’t too upset. After all, you still had plenty of candy left! And the fun you had will forever be your favorite memories of Halloween!

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[baileypie-writes]

~Ageha Hijiri/Cure Butterfly Dating Headcanons~

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Characters Included: Ageha Hijiri/Cure Butterfly

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 500

Warnings: None!

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

A/N ~ I’m really loving Hirogaru Sky Precure! Cure Butterfly if definitely one of my favorites, I just find her character so charming! Lemme know if you want to see me write for any more Pretty Cure characters!

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~ Ahega is not very secretive when it comes to her felling towards you. She’s constantly complimenting you, and she’s always near you. However, she will take a while to confess to you. She wants to be one hundred percent sure you feel the same way about her before doing so. Once she is ready, she makes sure it goes perfectly. Perfect weather, perfect time, perfect place. It’s so perfect, villains from the Undergu Empire don’t even think about ruining the moment!

~ Ahega is one of the most supportive partners out here. No matter what your dream is, she’ll be with you every step of the way!

~ Even though she’s not supposed to, she’ll definitely tell you about her being a Pretty Cure. She tried to keep it a secret for a little bit, but decided that she couldn’t stand lying to you. She has full trust in you, so she doesn’t care if she makes her team mad at her.

~ It takes Mashiro a while to warm up to you. She has nothing against you personally, she just wants to make sure you’re good enough for her best friend. She wants Ahega to be with someone who makes her happy. Once she realizes how much Ahega loves you, be prepared to have a new younger sister.

~ Actually, scratch that. Be prepared to have four new younger siblings and a grandmother! The entire gang loves you, and treats you like a fellow Pretty Cure!

~ Whenever the Pretty Cure have to fight, Ahega sends you home immediately. She can’t stand the idea of the love of her life getting hurt. If you do end up getting hurt, she’ll stay by your side until you make a full recovery!

~ Ahega is a busy girl. She’s a nursery school teacher and a Pretty Cure. So with that being said, you guys don’t have a lot of time for dates. Or time alone for that matter, with her living with five other people. But don’t worry, you still get lots of attention and affection from her! And when a time does come where you two can go out, it’s the most fun thing you will ever experience!

~ Ahega wants you to be healthy and happy. So she’s constantly asking you what and when you’ve eaten, and how much sleep you’ve gotten(pretty hypocritical of her, considering how little sleep she gets). She’ll cook delicious and nutritious meals for you, and she’ll even pack you a bento box!

~It doesn’t matter what gender you are, she will do your makeup! She loves trying out new brands, colors and styles on you. And if you want to do hers, she will not refuse! Don’t forget the sparkles!

~ Ahega’s not shy when it comes to PDA. She loves holding your hand and giving you little pecks on the cheek. However, if that makes you uncomfortable, she’ll stop. When you two are alone, she loves cuddling. One of her favorite things is falling asleep to the sound of your heartbeat.

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[baileypie-writes]

can you please do a Battamonda x reader so the reader is a older cure and after Battamonda gets redeemed they start to become friends and soon Battamonda gets feelings for the reader and after the final battle he conferences his feelings and the reader accept it because she also has feelings for Battamonda

A/N ~ Sure! Hope you enjoy!

~Kiss and Stuff~

Battamonda x Fem!Pretty Cure!Reader

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Precure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Female, Pretty Cure

Relationship: Crush to romantic

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,136

Synopsis: You and Battamonda become closer and closer, and start to develop feelings for one another. But it’s not until after Sky Land is saved that these feelings finally come out.

Warnings: Pretty cringe, Reader being in denial.

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Precure Masterlist~

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Worried chatter and cries of children filled the air as Battamonda helped escort the citizens of Sky Land through the tunnel that led to Earth. Attacks were happening all over, so it was his job to get them to safety. And while he knew that they should be the only thing on his mind, he can’t help but only think about you.

You and the other Pretty Cure were currently in the middle of the final battle. He knew how strong the Empress and Skearhead were, so he was worried sick. It made him feel even worse that he didn’t know how you were doing.

You and Battamonda had formed a special bond over the past few months. Ever since he was reformed, you were always so kind to him. You two related to each other, being the same age and all. It wasn’t long until he fell for you. However, due to his pride and fear of rejection, he didn’t dare say a word.

“That’s everyone.” Said Captain Shalala. Battamonda jumped in surprise, since he wasn’t paying attention.

“Oh, okay.” He said, putting his hands in his pockets, trying to act natural. “So now what?”

“Now, we wait.”

Battamonda sighed. That was going to be the hard part.

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Sitting cross legged on a rock, Battamonda groaned impatiently. He swears it’s been at least three hours. Though in reality, it hasn’t even been one. The boredom from waiting gave him the opportunity to think. His eyes closed, and not to his surprise, the first thing that came to mind was you.

Before being reformed, the only thing he payed attention to was your strength. You were older and tougher than the other cures, and had no problem beating his Ranborgs. You had even come close to beating him to a pulp multiple times. And though he wouldn’t say so, he was impressed.

You also always made his work more bearable. Working at the food truck wasn’t his idea of fun, and it got tiring and boring pretty quick. But once you found out that he worked there, you made an effort to go and order a few times a week. You were always so kind and always talked to him. Days like those were the highlight of his entire month.

You filled up his thoughts so much, that sometimes he would just stare up at his ceiling of his crappy apartment thinking about you. The cracks and chipped paint would morph into pleasant daydreams about the two of you, which he’s fallen asleep to multiple times. It makes him feel embarrassed and ashamed, but it’s something he can’t help.

Battamonda’s eyes shot open. Realizing that he’d been doing it yet again, he gently collided his fist to his forehead in a way of scolding himself.

“Are you alright?” Captain Shalala asked.

Battamonda blushed, forgetting her presence. “Yeah, I’m good.”

The sound of slow footsteps and grass crunching under shoes caught both their attention. Battamonda jumped to his feet, eagerly waiting to see if it was what he hoped it was.

To his delight, you and the rest of the Pretty Cure made your way over to them. You were all pretty beat up; covered in bruises and scratches.

“(name)! You’re back!” He said, jogging over to you.

“Yeah, and everything’s alright now. Skearhead’s gone, and the Empress is reformed!” You said.

“That’s great!” He said, trying to clearly express his joy; something he’s been working on.

An awkward silence enveloped the two of you. Battamonda scratched the back of his neck, wanting desperately to say something to you.

Captain Shalala observed the vibe of the situation, and smiled to herself. “Come on kids, let’s give them some space.” She whispered to the others, ushering them away. As this occurred, Battamonda started panicking internally, as he knew there was no backing out now.

He cleared his throat, and attempted a brave face. Though his twitching eyebrows and slightly quivering lip were quite noticeable. “So.” He unintentionally shouted. He cleared his throat again, before continuing, this time quieter. “You’re pretty cool. I really like you.” He said casually. Almost too casually.

You blushed a bit at the compliment. His tone suggested what he meant it platonically, though you hoped he didn’t. Nonetheless, you returned the “friendly” words. “Oh, thanks! You’re cool too!”

Battamonda opened his eyes, thinking for a second that it was over. Though one look at your face told him that you didn’t quite get it. He sighed, bothered that he had to actually try at a confession. “Ugh. No, (name). That’s not what I meant.” He pouted childishly, turning his head up and away from you.

“Oh, I’m sorry. What did you mean?” You asked, making yourself play dumb. You refused to believe that he meant what you hoped he meant.

“I mean I like you! You know, when you humans do that thing where you kiss and stuff.” He internally cringed that the only example he could give was that.

“Oh.” You blushed, your hopes coming true. You decided that you didn’t want to hold your feelings in any longer. After all, Battamonda just poured his out. So it was only fair. “Well, I like you too.”

Battamonda turned back to you. He couldn’t find any words, so instead he smirked bashfully and gave a small chuckle.

You felt another moment of awkward silence creeping over you, so you broke it before it became too long. “You know, we could ‘kiss and stuff’ if you want to.” You said, getting brave.

Battamonda’s face and ears turned red, complimenting his green hair. “What? I mean-yeah, sure.” He tried acting calm and cool.

You smiled, and grabbed both sides of his unzipped leather jacket. With a gentle tug, you pulled him towards you, and kissed him. Battamonda was not prepared, despite believing he was. His eyes remained wide open the first few seconds, before following your lead, and closing them.

After a few moments, you pulled away. You released his jacket from your grasp, and moved one of your hands to hold his. Battamonda, let you, though being very inexperienced and unprepared, his hold was looser than yours.

“We should go. We have to get the citizens back into Sky Land.” You said, leading him back to where the others were.

“Yeah. Let’s go.” Battamonda gave a minimal response. So many thoughts were swarming his mind, and he didn’t quite know what to do with himself. So he just followed you.

A smile crept onto your face. You didn’t expect that this would be how the two of you got together, but you were happy. Based on your observations, you’d have to teach Battamonda a lot about being in a relationship. But you didn’t mind. You just braced yourself for the bumpy, yet fun road ahead.

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[baileypie-writes]

I don't know if you're accepting requests for headcanons, but can you do one for me about what it would be like to date Captain Shalala? I love her very much (Sorry for any writing errors)

A/N ~ Sure! And I’m always accepting requests for headcanons:) Hope you enjoy!

~Captain Shalala Dating Headcanons~

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Characters Included: Captain Shalala

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 441

Warnings: None!

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

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~ Shalala is very brave and kindhearted. She cares for everyone in Skyland, always making sure they’re safe. During her patrols, she enjoys talking to the citizens. But out of all of them, you’ve always been her favorite. You always have something interesting to say, and she can’t help but smile when you’re around. After realizing that she seeks your company, she knows she’s fallen for you.

~ The captain is a busy woman. She’s constantly training both herself, and other members of the Azure Guards. And on top of that, she patrols the kingdom. So you don’t really get a lot of time to spend with each other during the day. But when the sun goes down, there’s nothing Shalala wants to do more than wind down in your arms.

~ She loves listening to you talk. Your voice is so relaxing to her, she could listen to it all day! It doesn’t matter what you’re talking about, she pays full attention. She especially loves when you talk about your interests. You get so excited and happy, that it makes her feel happy as well.

~ Despite her tough appearance and demeanor, she’s a softy around you. She could be doing some rough and intense training with the other guards, but the moment you catch her eye, the intense fire in her eyes extinguishes, and she becomes calm. She’s not ashamed of this in the slightest. To her, it’s a good thing.

~ While there’s technically no more threats to Skyland, Shalala still worries. There’s still dangers out there, and she doesn’t want you to experience any of it. She always warns you not to go looking for trouble, or to go to possibility dangerous places. If it’s somewhere you have to go to, she’ll accompany you the whole journey. The last thing she wants is you getting hurt.

~ She really wishes to train you. Nothing crazy, just some basic self defense. It would make her feel so much better knowing that you’re more than capable of defending yourself when she isn’t around. She won’t pester you about it, but she’ll mention it at times. If you agree, she’ll be delighted. And don’t worry, she’ll go easy on you.

~ Shalala can be quite affectionate. She adores hand holding, doing it with you pretty much everywhere you go. She loves giving your hand an occasional squeeze, a silent display of love. She also enjoys quick and gentle kisses. She mostly kisses your forehead or lips. Doing this in public isn’t a problem for her. She honestly couldn’t care less if people can see. But if you don’t like it, she’ll save it for when you’re alone.

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[baileypie-writes]

~Masterlist~

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Guide:

💜 - Gender Neutral Reader

🩷 - Female Reader

🩵 - Male Reader

💛 - Pretty Cure Reader

🖤 - Villain Reader

💕 - Platonic Relationship

💞 - Familial Relationship

☁️ - Fluff

⛅️ - Hurt/Comfort

🌧️ - Minor Angst

‼️ - Minor Violence

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~Sora Harewataru/Cure Sky~

(💞/💕 Only)

Headcanons

(nothing yet!)

Oneshots

(nothing yet!)

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~Mashiro Nijigaoka/Cure Prism~

(💞/💕 Only)

Headcanons

(nothing yet!)

Oneshots

(nothing yet!)

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~Tsubasa Yuunagi/Cure Wing~

(💞/💕 Only)

Headcanons

(nothing yet!)

Oneshots

• Worrywart💕💜☁️

Synopsis: You woke up after falling from Skyland, and were greeted by your little brother and his friends. And like always, Tsubasa is quick to scold and worry about you.

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~Ageha Hijiri/Cure Butterfly~

Headcanons

• Dating Headcanons💖💜☁️

Oneshots

• I Knew you Could do It💖💜💛⛅️‼️

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~Princess Ellee/Cure Majesty~

(💞/💕 Only)

Headcanons

(nothing yet!)

Oneshots

(nothing yet!)

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~Captain Shalala~

Headcanons

• Dating Headcanons💖💜☁️

Oneshots

(nothing yet!)

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~Battamonda~

Headcanons

• Dating Headcanons💖💜☁️🌧️

• Him With an Aggressive S/O💖💜☁️

Oneshots

• Switching Sides💖💜🖤🌧️

Synopsis: You decided to leave the Pretty Cure and switch to the dark side. The only problem is, you’re having trouble writing your “resignation letter”. Luckily, your boyfriend decides to pay you a visit.

• Kiss and Stuff💖🩷💛☁️

Synopsis: You and Battamonda become closer and closer, and start to develop feelings for one another. But it’s not until after Sky Land is saved that these feelings finally come out.

• Trick and Treat💞💜🖤

Synopsis: After finding out that Battamonda has a mischievous plan for Halloween, you decide to join him.

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~Empress Undergu~

Headcanons

(nothing yet!)

Oneshots

(nothing yet!)

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[baileypie-writes]

~Battamonda Dating Headcanons~

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Characters Included: Battamonda

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 543

Warnings: minor mention of fear of abandonment(Battamonda), minor mention of stress(Battamonda), Battamonda being a little whiny baby

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

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~ When Battamonda likes you, he’ll never show it. He’ll even act a bit rude towards you to hide his feelings. In reality, he likes you so much, and cares very much what you think about him.

You’ll have to be the one to confess. He’s too much of a coward.

~ He wants you to think very highly of him. So, he acts very chivalrous towards you. He’ll open doors for you and get things off of high shelves, however he does so in a sort of teasing and/or rude way. He wants to be nice so bad, but he can’t help that he’s a little menace.

~ He wants to spoil you, but let’s be honest, he’s broke. Because of this, Battamonda rarely takes you on shopping or restaurant dates. Instead, he takes you on nice walks. If you ask him to go to a restaurant, he tries to steer you away, because his ego won’t let him tell you about his issues with money. If you’re persistent, he just prays that you’ll be the one to pay. He’ll love you forever if you do.

~ Battamonda wants to stay calm and collected around you at all times, never letting himself lose his temper. He has this scenario in his head that you’ll hate him once you see his bad side. So when he snapped after a bad day, he fully expected you to leave him. When you didn’t, and even comforted him, he broke down. That was the first time you heard a him say that he loved you.

~ You’ll eventually find out about Battamonda’s financial situation, one way or another. Please spoil him. Take him shopping, buy him food, anything. He’ll worship you. He’ll feel so happy, knowing that someone loves and appreciates him this much. If you offer to let him move in with you, he’ll think about proposing right then and there.(Please get him out of that apartment.)

~ He doesn’t like PDA. He gets to embarrassed. But if you beg him enough, he’ll let you hold onto his arm. He doesn’t do much when you guys are alone either. He’s not much of a hugger, and he’s secretly to nervous to kiss you. So you’ll have to initiate everything. He melts every time you give him a crumb of affection.

~ Battamonda is always very stressed. So you’ll need to make sure he’s staying healthy. He has a hard time sleeping. He often stays up for hours, either plotting against the Pretty Cure, or hating on his boss. He may put up a bit of a fight, but make sure he goes to bed at a reasonable hour. Melatonin helps.

~ Once he opens up a little more, Battamonda will start to come to you for comfort. He’ll tell you all his problems. Just a warning, he gets pretty whiney.

He won’t complain about listening to your problems too. He likes hearing the drama. But if it’s advise your looking for, he may not be the best person.

~ Battamonda loves the rain. It helps him think. He used to enjoy it by himself, but now he has you. He’ll happily walk under an umbrella with you. He likes listening to you talk, accompanied by the pitter-patter sound of the rain hitting the umbrella.

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[baileypie-writes]

HEY HI HELLO COULD DO BATTAMONDA X GN!READER WHO IS A CURE BUT SWITCHES TO THE EVIL SIDE?

A/N ~ Hello! Ofc! I love Battamonda so much, writing for him is so fun. I didn’t make Reader super evil, so I hope that’s okay. Hope you enjoy it!

~Switching Sides~

Battamonda x Ex-Pretty Cure!Reader

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Genre: Hurt/Comfort?

Word Count: 742

Synopsis: You decided to leave the Pretty Cure and switch to the dark side. The only problem is, you’re having trouble writing your “resignation letter”. Luckily, your boyfriend decides to pay you a visit.

Warnings: Reader going to the dark side, minor angst?, Elle slander?

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlists~

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You growled angrily as you crumpled up another piece of paper. You threw it over your shoulder, adding it to the pile of eleven other paper balls. Banging your head against your desk, you let out a sigh.

“Why can’t I think of the right words?”

You were trying to write a letter. A letter to your soon-to-be-former-teammates, the Pretty Cure. You wanted to tell them that you were leaving the team. There were many reasons why, but for some reason, you couldn’t put them down on paper. Before you could bang your head on your desk a second time, you heard a knock on your apartment’s front door.

You wondered who it could possibly be, considering it was nearly midnight. You cautiously made your way to the door, and looked through the peephole. All your worries melted away when you saw who it was.

Your boyfriend, Battamonda.

Battamonda used to be your enemy. You and the Pretty Cure have fought him many times before. It wasn’t until you met his “alter ego”, Monda, that you really got to know him. You saw through his disguise, and while you know you shouldn’t have, started talking to him. You found out that he was a pretty cool guy(when he wasn’t trying to defeat you). You got even closer when you started questioning your role on the team. When you guys started dating, you decided that you wanted to leave the Pretty Cure for good.

“Hey, Batty!” You said after letting him inside. His happy expression quickly turned into one of annoyance.

“Please don’t call me that.” He said with an exasperated sigh. You laughed, and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. Battamonda turned away, and while you couldn’t see, you knew his face was beet red. He wasn’t used to affection, so he got flustered easily. You decided not to tease him about it this time though, since you already had your fun with the stupid nickname. “So, have you finished it yet?” He asked, referring to the letter.

You sighed. “No, not yet. I can’t seem to find a way to put my thoughts on paper.” Battamonda let out a “tch”, before grabbing your shoulders tightly.

“Come on! It can’t be that hard! Just remember all the things you complained to me about!”

You thought for a second. “Well…” you began. “I think they don’t appreciate me or take me seriously at all. They don’t even let me fire my attacks anymore. One time, I was sure I was about to land a really strong hit, but Sora pushed me out of the way to do her attack instead. She didn’t even apologize.”

Battamonda nodded. “Yeah, that was pretty rude of her.”

“And another thing. They’re all working hard to protect Elle, but we barely know anything about her. Apparently she’s some sort of ‘child of destiny that’s gonna save Skyland’ or whatever, but what does that even mean? She’s also a Pretty Cure now, so she’s fighting with us, but I thought we’re supposed to be protecting her. It just doesn’t make any sense. I think they’re trusting her too much.”

“Exactly! Now just write all that down!” Battamonda said, patting your back.

Letting out a deep breath, you walked back to your desk, and picked your pen back up.

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You and Battamonda walked to the mansion, your arm around his. All the lights were off, which was to be expected, since it was so late. In your free hand was the letter, your Mirage Pen, and your Sky Tone.

You stood at the front door. You were ready. You’ve waited to do this for a long time. Without hesitation, you slipped the note into the mail slot. You looked down at your Mirage Pen and Sky Tone, only to see them turn grey, before crumbling into dust. You let the dust fall to the ground.

You turned to Battamonda, smiling. “Let’s go. Wanna spend the night at my place?”

“Yes. I saw a rat in my apartment earlier, so I really don’t wanna go back there.”

You laughed. “Then why don’t you just live with me. I have a spare bedroom.”

“Seriously?!” You nodded, giggling. “Nice!” Battamonda hugged you tightly, then kissed you on the lips. He grabbed your hand, then started running home, pulling you along with him. “Now, we gotta make a plan to defeat the Pretty Cure!”

You laughed. “I think I have some ideas.”

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[baileypie-writes]

~I Knew you Could do it~

Ageha Hijiri/Cure Butterfly x GN!Reader

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Genre: Hurt/Comfort?

Word Count: 897

Synopsis: When your girlfriend and her teammates are in danger, your wish to save her grants you a new persona.

Warnings: Violence, the Pretty Cure getting their butts beat, cringe.

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

A/N ~ Wrote this all it one sitting. Now it’s midnight, and I have school in the morning.

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Loud crashes and whooshes from the battle was all you could hear. The Pretty Cure were working as hard as they could, trying to beat a Ranborg. But this one was tough. None of their attacks seemed to affect it. You were very worried. Not only were the Pretty Cure your friends, but Cure Butterfly was your girlfriend. You didn’t want her, or any of the others, getting hurt.

“Alright guys, let’s do it!” Cure Sky shouted. The others nodded, and began their big power move.

All at once, the Pretty Cure shouted all at once. “Majestic Chroniclon!”

A purple book appeared before Cure Majesty, as well as a pen. You felt your stress and worry begin to melt away. You were familiar with this move, and it always defeated the enemy.

All the Cures were powered up. They began to create a giant wave of power, but before it could reach the enemy…

Crash.

An unexpected blow from Minoton caused the move to fail. The Pretty Cure tumbled to the ground, de-transforming and shouting in pain as they hit. Your precious Ageha landed just a few feet away from your hiding spot in an alley.

“Ageha!” You shouted, and ran towards her spot on the concrete. You put one hand behind her head, and the other in hers. Her eyes fluttered open, and while she didn’t have the strength to form a sentence, she still gave you a loving smile.

Minoton let out a sickening laugh as he saw the scene from his place on top of a building. “Guess the Pretty Cure weren’t strong enough this time!”

A mix of panic and rage filled your body. You needed to save Ageha and your friends. You needed to whoop Minoton and the Ranborg’s butts.

Suddenly, a pen and a strange round item appeared before you. You recognized these. Your friends all owned them. They were a Sky Mirage Pen and a Sky Tone. They all used these to transform. You guessed that’s what you needed to do right then. You stood up, and all your friends looked in your direction.

“Sky Mirage! Tone Connect!” You shouted. And placed the Sky Tone into the pen, and begun your transformation.

It was like you were transported into a whole new dimension. Lights were flashing as your old appearance changed into a new one. Your hair changed its style, and your outfit was completely different. Many bits and bobbles popped into existence, adding onto your new look. With a hop, skip and a jump, your new persona was ready.

“(cure name)!” You shouted, completing your transformation.

All the other Pretty Cures looked in awe at their new teammate. You looked down at Ageha, and smiled at her. After a moment of admiration, she smiled back.

“What? Another one? Well this just got interesting! Go, Ranborg!” Minoton shouted. The Ranborg began bolting towards you.

You stepped back, frightened. You didn’t actually know how to fight, so you began to panic.

“Hey.” Ageha said, snapping you out of your thoughts. You looked at her, and she was smiling. “You can do it. I know you can.” You smiled back at her, and with a shaky sigh, took a step forward.

You meant to take a small leap, but it ended up launching you into the sky. You panicked a bit, but thought to use this to your advantage. You positioned your foot in front of you, and landed a blow to the top of the Ranborg’s head. Not wanting to stop, you began punching it relentlessly. Your fists hurt, but you kept going.

The Ranborg’s hand smacked you away, sending you into the air. You decided to combine all your power to defeat this thing.

You waved your hands over and over, until the wind around you took the shape of the drill. You kept going until it became massive.

“Precure! Tornado Drill!” You shouted. Then you used all the force you could, and launched it towards the Ranborg. It didn’t even have time to comprehend what was coming before it was defeated.

You let out a sigh of relief.

“Well, looks like I have a new opponent. And it’s a strong one.” Said Minoton. You glared at him. The destain you felt for him made you want to fight him right then and there, despite just having finished one. You pushed yourself in his direction.

“Slow down (cure name). We can have a proper fight some other time. Minoton-ton!” He said.

“Wait!” You shouted, but he was already gone. You yelled in anger, but then remembered your teammates.

You hopped down to the street where they were. They were no longer lying down. Instead, they all sat near each other. They looked exhausted, but no one could mistake the proud looks on their faces.

“You were awesome (cure name)!” Sora exclaimed.

“Thanks.” You said, and de-transformed. “I’m still getting used to this. It all happened so fast.” You looked down to your girlfriend, the biggest grin on her face. You nelt down to be with her.

“I was so worried about you.” You said, trying to prevent yourself from crying.

“I know, but it’s okay now. Besides, those feelings helped you defeat the Ranborg.” Said Ageha, her hand cupping your face.

You smiled, and pulled her in for a kiss, which she gladly accepted.

“I knew you could do it.”

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[baileypie-writes]

RLLY SORRY IF MY REQUESTS BOTHER U I JUST HAVENT SEEN ANY PRECURE X READR BLOGS 😭😭 could u do Battamonda x Gn!reader who is really aggressive like if someone insulted them they’d just yell really loudly at the person and maybe even try to fight them?? Tyt on this!!

A/N ~ Thanks for the request! And don’t worry, they don’t bother me at all, request as much as you like:) I decided to do headcanons if that’s okay. Also sorry this is a bit short.

~🪲Battamonda with an Aggressive S/O🪲~

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Fandom: Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Characters Included: Battamonda

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 320

Warnings: Mentions of Battamonda and Reader arguing, mentions of Reader getting into physical fights(not with Battamonda)

~Masterlists~

~Soaring Sky! Pretty Cure Masterlist~

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~ When up against someone who’s stronger and more powerful than him, Battamonda’s a coward. So it amazes him how you won’t hesitate to snap back or even fight someone if they’re being disrespectful, no matter who they are.

~ The first time he saw you get aggressive was during his shift at the food truck. A customer was being very rude to him, all because they didn’t want mustard on their hot dog(which wasn’t even his fault, since he didn’t make it). Seeing this, you sprung into action. You stood between Battamonda and the person, and defended him. You were so sassy, and your comebacks were so clever. He fell harder for you after that.

~ After that day, he felt sort of protected by you. He’s never afraid when you’re around, because he knows you’ll always have his back. God bless any unfortunate soul who thinks they can treat you or him like gum under their shoe.

~ One of his favorite memories of you is when you interrupted his fight with the Pretty Cure because Cure Sky landed a punch on him. You were fully prepared to beat the crap out of a literal superhero. Cure Wing had to pick you up and escort you away from the fight(not without you trying to fight back). Battamonda still laughs his butt of when he thinks about it.

~ The first time he saw you get into a physical fight, Battamonda was downright horrified. That was until he realized you were winning. Then, he started cheering you on! He thought you were so cool, and asked you to teach him how to fight like that.

~ He learns pretty quickly not to argue with you. The one time he did, you scolded him like you were his parent. He still shudders every time he remembers it. So if you ask him to do something, even if he really doesn’t want to do it, he obeys.

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