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gaoau · 9 months

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一 ; one ; uno

it's so cold warnings — none. word count — 4.0k

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ive long realized plenty of things i never needed—the past is never behind us, the present is fleeting, the future doesnt exist. theres a wrinkle in the sands of time. theres a fault in the fabric of the universe. there are many flaws everywhere i look. sano manjiro lies dead before me. mikey lies dead before me. blond hair and a dragon tattoo because we both miss ken. black hair that makes him look too much like shin. white hair and dark bags covered in tears. how many times have i seen this already? why have i seen this already? everything is broken. its disastrous and confusing and suffocating. i dont understand what im looking at.

i remember, just seconds ago, i was busy beating up some random guys from a rival gang. theres a reason we rule over the kanto area. we dont back down from a fight. so where did i go? where am i? why am i seeing this now? these are memories of a future i dont have. these are memories of a future i shouldnt have. its enough to drive me insane when i think that this is all i get for being next to mikey. i hold my breath and choke whenever hes around. that intoxicating grace of his, the one that sets him apart from the world, has been flooding my senses for longer than i can take. and i let him, because i want him to be happy. this is all i get; blood, gore, pain, death, loneliness.

i dont want to think about mikey any longer. ive done all i could, it seems. id just like to be free for one moment. i still see it all, futures im not a part of, futures that takemichi has made sure to change.

he wears that godforsaken dragon tattoo like a brand on his neck. long hair hes kept dyed through the years because he doesnt want to cut it off, but he doesnt want me to style it for him. i look at him and i see ken. its torture. the years have gone by, im still by his side, he still has me locked in place. he hasnt smiled in what feels like eons. im okay with that. his smile, that empty, silent smile has always made my stomach ache. im not okay with that. hes a carbon copy of ken. we both miss him, i know. it hurts him more than me, even if im the one staring at a burning ghost all day, every day.

we're alone. im alone with mikey. im all alone when im with him. its cold on top of this building, in the corner of the world, secluded from the city weve conquered. i stretch out my legs, leaning against the wall, squinting at the reflection of led lights bending to hit my eye. mikey is still as small as ever. hes so small despite sitting on his throne like this. the gun i hold weighs on my hand. neither of us know how to properly handle guns. weve been drowning in this business for over a decade, but we're very clearly still children.

the safety clicks as i press the barrel under my jaw. "itd be so easy, dont you think?" the sound of my voice calls to him. its the only familiar sound in his life. its why ive been staying with him. i couldnt save him, but at least he still clings onto me like this. hes had me trapped for so long that i seem to have forgotten i was ever my own person.

his darkened eyes shift towards me so slowly. i see his face twist into a panicked frown. "whatre you doing?" he doesnt move from where hes sitting against the wall adjacent to mine. he reaches with his foot to tap my knee. stop, hes trying to say, dont even think about it. hes scared, i can tell. ive learned to read him like the open book he is. his light has grown dimmer through the years. hes angry, i can tell. hes wondering if ill leave him, too.

"nothing," i sigh. i lower the gun and leave it on my lap for a second. "m just thinking…" and i think. yes, i think. i know i cant leave him. he doesnt let me. he keeps me tied down to him. a chuckle falls, sardonic. i point the gun at him. "i cant die before you, mikey." ive promised. ive sworn to stay by his side until the bitter end—until his bitter end.

he doesnt bat an eye. "are you gonna kill me?" its funny how he doesnt care that im the one wholl be killing him. im just making my job easier for myself. i wonder what kind of face kisaki will make when he finds out what ive done.

"do you want me to?" i know he does. tonight ill see we find peace, manjiro. im the only one who he can lean on now.

hes quiet for a second. his eyes are like black holes as they swallow up all the light. he stares straight at me without expression. then, in a whisper, he begs, "…please." he doesnt say my name. no, he hasnt said my name more than once in our lives. he calls me by that stupid nickname he made up when we were hanging out at grandpas dojo.

i cant help the soft simper pulling at my lips. hes still the same mikey i know. he still struggles with asking for help, even if its me. but he still asks; hes still vulnerable in front of me. i pat my lap, legs stretched out just for him. "come here, then," i invite him closer, ready to welcome him with open arms, "rest your head for a bit." rest before you leave.

he doesnt hesitate. he never hesitates. in a swift movement, the back of his head collapses onto me. his eyes, the ones hes kept me trapped in for all my life, they dance around the vast expanse of midnight above us. "the stars are lovely today." stars i once promised to drag down to his feet if he asked. stars i swore wed always watch together.

i hum in agreement. "thats why we're here." everyone knows that stars only come out at night. we both know we're the two brightest burning stars in the world. we sit here, where people can see us burn and consume ourselves until we get crushed. "itll be over soon, i promise." the same way i promised him forever. ill hold him until the moment he dies.

"thanks." ah, now he chooses to use my actual name. he can be so unfair. he could save a life, but he decided to take mine away instead. under his charm, i let him drag me down. we die hand in hand.

there are no tears; not from me, not from him. it seems weve both been waiting for the other to make the first move. hes so tired and so am i. with a singed throat, the words sting on my tongue as i remind him, "i love you, manjiro." theres no other feeling in the world like loving sano manjiro. i look into his darkened gaze and deny the truth staring back at me. its all a mess, scraping away at my mind. my love and hate look quite alike.

i can hardly tell light from dark or right from wrong anymore. mikey replies, "i love you." again, he dares not say my name. i hate him. he makes me go weak at the knees, even as i slump against the wall. i wonder if its him or the cross im bearing on my back, weighing me down.

mikey closes his eyes. he wants to let go. hes letting me go. its been years and hes finally letting me go. the wind howls and screams our names in my ears as i press the barrel of my gun to his forehead. we're stars; we'll burn, we'll rest, we'll disappear. we go down together. i shoot. his body relaxes against my legs. i feel the warmth of his blood seeping through my clothes. hes free. the gentle quirk of his lips tells me hes happy hes dead. maybe im just making it up. maybe i just want to believe ive done something.

i lift my head to the sky. the gun is warm against my skin. my pulse doesnt tremble when i pull the trigger.

im free.

but we arent free. i walk into his room to find mikey slumped against a corner. hes here again, a ghost of ken. how come his eyes grow darker every time i look? i scratch away an itch on the underside of my jaw, clearing my throat to let him know im here, it's me. he doesnt bother lifting his head for me. i stand right in front of him, bare feet centimeters away from his crossed legs. ive heard what hes done. he didnt check in with me before killing our friends. if takashi dies, then i stay. if pah dies, then i stay. ken and kei died, so i stay. he knows ill follow him to hell.

it hurts me, too. he cant let go of me and hes bruising my wrists. i want him to be happy. i want him to be free. i want to be free. "takashi, pah, peh, chifuyu." the list rings with poison in both of our ears. how did we get here?

"takemicchi got away," he mumbles. i highly doubt takemichi matters much right now. we stopped trusting him long ago. he changed after bloody halloween and mikey couldnt understand why.

i crouch to try and meet his eyes. charming, deadly works of art. viral. it's been years, but he still holds me in his gaze. "never woulda guessed chifuyu was working with tora. after killing kei, i thought for sure he wouldnt forgive him." theres no sugarcoating needed. i dont censor my words. his wounds are fresh and i keep digging my fingers into his flesh to make them deeper. i make all his mistakes real for him because he wants to be scolded. he cant ask for sympathy—he only asks for cruelty.

theres a pause. a silence that hangs. it's heavy, stagnant. it pulls at the seams. "kazutora needs to go, too."

my knees come in contact with the floor as i lean towards mikey. i wrap my arms around his head, cradling him to my chest. hes still warm. he rests his forehead against me. "theres no time, mikey. you cant do this any longer." youre falling apart, manjiro. i pull my gun from its holster, cocking it as i bury it in his hair.

"set me free." he pronounces that stupid nickname, chaos of my real name. i cant discern if hes begging or ordering me.

i hum softly. he put his trust in me. "i love you." he nods. the gunshot echoes in the quiet room. it rings in my ears. i see splatters of mikeys blood on the wall. i feel his body relax in my arms. with the barrel against my temple, i shoot myself free.

a headache splits my skull apart as i watch this unwind. have i seen this before? no, mikeys hair is pitch black. im glad he doesn't let it fall over his forehead. i don't think i could bear to look at shin so much. i was adamant to cut it for him when he asked. the list is the same, though much longer. takashi, pah, peh, chifuyu, tora, the twins, hakkai, even ken. hes talking with takemichi now. it's easy to tell what mikey wants from him. im no good in this future. i don't have what takemichi has.

there is nothing left here for us. i wait among the shadows and debris, listening to mikey confess all his crimes. he veered down the wrong path. ive kept by his side all this time, holding him at his most vulnerable, but im not a savior. takemichi can save him in a way i can't. all ive done so far is push back the inevitable. mikey falls victim to his dark impulses every time. who am i to stop him? he keeps the safety of his gun on; i don't. i can save myself.

"kill me," he says. i feel like ive heard that before. it's not directed at me, though. i won't stop him. all mikey wants is to die and be free. that's what i want, too.

takemichi is, understandably, confused. he doesn't get it. maybe that's why mikey has chosen him. takemichi tries to figure out what mikeys trying to tell him. he asks about the friends hes murdered. it must be frightening for him to hear his former commander speak so nonchalantly about setting hakkai on fire. he asks about me. mikey glances at where im hidden. i catch the look in his eyes. those eyes that had me wrapped around his finger when he so intensely stared into my soul. they quiver.

hes helpless. hes scared. hes tired. hes horrified. he doesn't know what to do. he pounces on takemichi and threatens him. then a gunshot rings. it's not mikeys, it's not takemichis. and it's certainly not mine. mikey is dead. mikey is free. i swore to him that i would see him to his end. we die hand in hand, don't we, manjiro?

tachibana naoto, hinas little brother shot him. i remember her mentioning him to me once. ironic how hes the one to kill mikey, of all people. as takemichi cradles mikeys dead body in his arms, i step out of my waiting spot. it alerts both men instantly. naoto is wary of my presence, but takemichi believes in hope. he exclaims my name with enthusiasm. perhaps he thought mikey had killed me as well when he didn't answer. as if mikey would ever let me go.

"im just here to pick him up," i let them know i mean no harm.

naoto is a cautious man, if anything. "takemichi-kun, get behind me." id never do anything to hurt takemichi. he doesn't need to be worried about me.

i kneel before takemichi, extending my arms out. i remove mikeys burdens from his chest to take him away with me so we can both find peace. his blood smears on my clothes and i know takemichi will have a hard time forgetting this sight. mikey doesn't weigh much. it's painful knowledge.

as i haul mikey away, takemichi calls, "wait!"

there's nothing left to say, though. mikey has confessed all his crimes. mikey has confessed all his pains. "it's over, takemichi." i can't bring myself to curse him with that stupid nickname after all these years. "it's finally over." we're finally free. welcome home, manjiro. i wonder, if i smiled, would it hurt him? it'd be genuine happiness, but it's not like he'd be able to read that, so i don't. mikeys body is cold and stiff against mine. i let him rest against me, eyes closed and dried tears on his cheeks. he hasn't cried in so long. he leans his head on my shoulder. he always does this when he lets his vulnerability show. "i love you, manjiro," i remind him. hes all i have. i press my gun to the roof of my mouth. i don't get to taste it.

it's never over. my tongue feels dry when i chew on it out of anxiety. ive heard three shots. i see haru waiting behind a corner as mikey finishes his business. i didn't even glance at takemichi before i decided i couldn't do this. i wonder how much longer it'll take mikey to come up here and join me. this is the tokyo we conquered; this is not the dream mikey had. if he'd had a better moral compass, if he hadn't let ken go, if he hadn't put his trust in me, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

i hear footsteps behind me. here he is. i hug one of my legs to my chest, the other one dangling off the edge. we're on top of the world. it's a long way back home from up on this rooftop. he stands next to me in complete silence. so he's left takemichi to die. he was hopeless and helpless until the very end. i can't blame him. he's been through so much. he doesn't know how to share. he takes on all of the pain. he can only ask to be punished, because aid isn't a word in his vocabulary.

mikey pipes up, "you've been waiting for me here?" it doesn't surprise him at all. i know him like the back of my hand. this is how he takes responsibility for the last decade of misfortunes. he'll end it all.

"i couldn't bare to watch you keep making these mistakes," i reply truthfully. ive seen this before. i glance up at him and he glances down at the street. don't look down, manjiro. you won't survive this trip to hell.

it sounds like he wants to laugh. he doesn't. instead he brings back a conversation we had when we were fourteen. "that's why you're better than me." hardly. he says that stupid nickname clinging to me like a curse.

"after you." i motion towards his kingdom, to the path covered in blood and snow.

mikey looks at me briefly, quiet. then he cranes his neck up at the sky. "you won't stop me?" i see the tattoo on his nape. he put it there so he wouldn't have to look at it. it burns on his skin as it burns on my shoulder blade.

"i can't." i don't have the rights to stop him. i didn't do it in other timelines, im not going to start now. this is the only way for us to be free. it's tragic how unfortunate we are. maybe we deserve it.

how does one normally respond to a friend committing suicide? how does one respond to a friend letting them commit suicide? it's not what mikey does when he hums. "i'll see you later." he disappears into his own mind. whose face is he seeing? shins? emmas? i would hope. "everyone, let's do this!" there's a grin on his face. ive missed it. he hops off the roof and away from me.

"ill see you later."

i hear haru screaming all the way from the street. he's distressed. he's been with manjiro just as long as i have. mikey trapped him the same way he trapped me, but somehow worse. i know im not free as long as i stay next to mikey. i stay out of love and selfishness. haru stays out of fear and obsession. i know im not free, but im still my own person.

and i don't fool myself.

mikeys falling to his death, peaceful. an arm shoots out from the building and latches onto him. i smile bitterly, a sigh tumbling from my lips. "sucks that death is a bit of a bitch for both of us." i want to jump, too. i stick to my perch and swallow my pride, because im my own person, but im not. i can't die before mikey, i can't leave him alone.

i see the tears pouring out of his eyes. he begs for help, finally, for the first time in his life. it's enough to make me cry, too. he's being weak for the whole world to watch him burn himself to oblivion. takemichi scolds him. he struggles to hold on when the cross he's bearing weighs him down. twelve years of pain make him slip from his saviors grasp. there's nothing i can do.

blond hair and passive, ken's tattoo, black hair and chaos, izana's earrings. reality is broken for me, pieces of different timelines scattered on the floor. i have all these memories that aren't mine. mikey lies dead before me in a billion angles no one else can see. i don't understand why im seeing this now. i know ive seen it before. it's been two years since i last had to suffer through this. time is shattered and it hurts.

i hear that nickname ring in my ears. when i blink, mikey's corpses are gone. there's a weight in my hand and it's not from a gun. im gripping an unconscious boy by the collar. my knuckles sting. the skin of my hands is split open, bleeding. i remember now. we were wiping out a rival gang that challenged us. i turn towards mikey, trying to blink him into focus. "sorry, what'd you say?"

he stares back at me with hollow eyes. there's a tiny furrow in his brow that others wouldn't be able to pinpoint. "let's go," he repeats, nodding his head for me to follow him. i see haru and koko waiting for us behind him. they both look away when i catch their gazes.

"oh, yeah." i clear my throat. the kid im holding slips from my fingers and crumbles on the floor. his head bounces when it hits the ground. next to the blood splattered on the dirt, a tear drops. i realize it's mine instantly. im crying. i wipe at my eyes with my sleeve to pretend nobody saw me. i don't think i can explain what's made me cry like this in the middle of a fight. there's a discomfort in my throat, and remnants of a headache pulse in my temples, and the roof of my mouth itches. im still crying. the tears fall, but i feel nothing. this anguish isn't mine to feel.

i cough into my fist as i walk to stand next to mikey so we can head back. there's an open gash on his leg that he's ignoring. what's a little wound to the invincible mikey, after all? i know nobody is invincible, let alone manjiro, because i know people die, because ive killed him with my own two hands. ill take care of it for him later; mikey is my responsibility. he waits for me to join him. my shoulder brushes against his. he glares at my tears so intensely. "are you okay?" he asks quietly, like he doesn't want the two boys ahead of us to hear.

i turn my head to find his eyes. it's like he's trying to bring all my deceit to light, like im not allowed to hold secrets. i see those black holes that swallow up his own deceit. all i see, rather than the mikey right in front of me, is his corpses in variety, because i killed him, because i let him die, because that's what he wanted and that's the only way he could be free. so i clear my throat again, "yeah, just got dizzy." he knows it's a lie, instantly. my voice doesn't waver when i lie, but it gets small. he knows.

he lets silence hang for a moment. "did you eat today?"

i shake my head. "i was waiting for you." my attention flutters back to the two boys a few paces ahead. they're awfully quiet.

so is mikey. i feel him still staring at me. "okay." and he looks away, too.

#it's so cold #tokyo revengers #tokrev #sano manjiro #manjiro sano #sano manjiro x reader #manjiro sano x reader #mikey x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev x reader

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fieldofgreengrass · 6 months

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O M G okay in the way that lulu idolizes nunki and sees him as an angel from actual heaven LOWKEYYY like the knight she used to dream about coming to save and protect her and guide her etc etc i think she would come to love kissu as not only a friend but as a protector seeing as she cannot fight for SHIT which resolves in her being a passive fighter utilizing traps and such. i think kissu being an in your face active predator when it comes to fighting and terrorizing would make her feel simultaneously safe and fearful bc she would feel like she never had to be scared of getting hurt with someone like him around while also getting huge stomach aches and bouts of stress and anxiety from the inherit wrongness of it all. MUCH TO PONDERRRRR sorry for word vom EEEEK

ohh my god LUXX ;; 🖤 PLEASE never apologize for telling me your thoughts, you don't understand how excited i got receiving this and knowing yu enjoy them so much + talking with me about them uaa i love you and i love your writing and this is making me batshit insane.. ohh WOW it's just so sweet! and beautiful! and so immensely twisted! because kissu doesn't abide by his own morals, just his ideology that nothing stays, so it's natural to hurt, get hurt, and lose everything. and then you wake up another day and move on. he knows the pain he causes and he enjoys it, when asked why he does it its just "because i'm with my friend," or "because i was tasked to do it, and i want to do a good job. i don't want to disappoint someone waiting for me." he finds the fact that people are so caught up on it amusing. he thinks about them, you live in a plentiful world, you have chances at life you don't deserve, you have a natural system that rewards you with blessings, why do you complain? why can't you accept it? he looks at peoples' grieved houses and bleeding pets and says, why can't you rebuild it? why can't you just have a good time rebuilding it, too? he knows exactly why they're upset, but he mocks them regardless. because her way of living prevents her from getting hurt. she's neck deep in it. and she views everything as a wonderment with so much happiness to glean. her priorities of connection, affection, friendship are so much higher than things like life and trauma and guilt. if you hold close to your heart that doctrine that everything changes, and that everything can change in a moment, maybe you're living on a constant line but it's comfortable.

if anyone close to her asks her why she's so awful in her methods.. she smiles at them and says "because they can do the same to me. i'm not stopping them, see? they're stopped by their own teeth." and once, she promises that if someone retaliates or gets revenge later, she won't fight back at all. she'll let nature take its course. she starts walking out in the open where anyone can kill her with a projectile. when too much time passes, she tries to make it happen by finding a previous target and dropping her chisels in earnest. only nothing happens, because they're stricken with fear, and for just one moment their fear was wrong and unfounded. how would they know that? to them, kissu is simply humiliating them and exercising power in a sick way. and she is.

so.. she really cares for lulu, and she really doesnt view anything luxx does as immoral. shes willing to protect her, make things easier for her, and show them both a good time. i think she'd be pleased lulu would trust her in that way.. shes not so ignorant to believe luxx isnt afraid, its only natural, but something deep within her wishes for her to let go of fear, too.. i think paralleling luxx's idolatry of nunki to how she views kissu is soo amazing, and it speaks to how theyre so different but so influential on her psyche... it must hurt so much but bring a sense of security all the same. aaaaaaahh

#dsmpsona #asks #luxx #ILOVE YOU SO MUCH..;;

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marcothephoenixhusband · 1 year

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Part 1 Your Isekaied to the one piece world

NSFW >18+< Minors DNI

Marco x F!Reader

PART 2 IS ON MY FEED

You bite into a golden devil fruit making you an angel

Your age is 27 for plot since Marco is 41 before time skip so just before the time skip Some plot errors sorry this has gotten too long.

Warnings: Taken virginity both ways, hard sex?, soft sex

The year is 2023

You were in your room, door closed listening to music when a giant portal opens in your room by your closet and a man who was super familiar walked in. Blonde hair, purple jacket, blue pants, sandels and abs. He looked around as you were in bed only wearing an oversized shirt. You took off your headphones and just said.

"Um hi there be quiet okay my dad is in the other room" you say as he nods. He goes over to your bed he towers over you.

'He has to be taller than six feet. Hmm purple jacket blue pants. An eight pack... oh my god its Marco the Phoenix!' you think as he asks

"What year is it Yoi?"

"Oh its the year 2023" you reply as his mouth agap

"Id say your some thousand years off Marco" you say as he seems to tense up by the mention of his name.

"How do you know me Yoi?" He asks flustered slightly.

"Whats your name? Yoi" he askes

"My name is (n) nice to meet you" you reply kindly.

"Your in books duh its historic so is Pops and everyone from that time period" you explain as he releases tension.

"Oh makes sense, I need to go back then before the portal close-"

"Wait! Can I come with you pleasee I wanna join the crew I promise to be good. I hate life here even if it is easier here" you plead. He just sighs seeming to debate in his head if he should or shouldnt let you.

"Okay but be quick, I dont know how long the portal will last Yoi" Marco says as he sits on the corner of your queen sized bed.

"Thank you you wont regret it" you say as you start packing your travel backpack some clothes, thigh high socks, panties, toothbrush, toothpaste, all the necessities. Once ready you want to take a certain outfit but have no more room youll have to undress and redress.

"Umm would you mind looking away as I change real quick?" You ask and he nods turning his head closing his eyes. As your now dressed your ready for adventure. You hike the backpack over you with some effort.

"All ready Marco, or should I say first devision commander?" You question but you know youll end up saying his first name anyways.

"Since your not from my time just call me either Yoi" the Phoenix says.

"Okay Marco lets hurry" you say in a hushed toned.

"I hope we get back to the right time Yoi. Hold my hand so we dont get separated. Yoi" You take his hand in yours with a blush that he cant see and you both walked into the portal as it closed.

Time passes as you hold on tightly so does he as your both transfered to the One Piece world and spat out on a deck? You open your spinning eyes to see Marco laying beside you. You shook your head and poked him.

"Oi Marco wake up" you rubbed his back awake as you didnt notice the eyes on you yet. He stirs. Getting up you take a look around its afternoon. As he gets up he stretches.

"That second trip got me Yoi" he says and gets up.

"Come on lets go talk to Pops" he says as the portal closes for good.

"Well looks like im stuck here if this doesnt work out" you say as he looks at you.

"Dont worry Pops is a good man." He just takes your hand and drags you with him to where Pops is. He let go of your hand once at Pops.

"Ahh my son your back so soon what did you discover? Whose this dainty thing" Pops asks staring at you.

"This is (n) from the year 2023 she wants to join the crew Yoi" the Phoenix says. Pops thinks for awhile which makes you nervous.

"Hahaha she can join though theres no spare rooms. Since you brought her here you must accept responsibility for her so you will share your room" Pops chuckles at his son. You raise your arm and Pops nods

"Is it possible to work under Marco are there any availabilities open?" You ask politely.

"Actually yes a assistant position opened up you can work under him to earn your keep." Pops says.

"Thank you very much Pops" you say.

"Thats all kids though its strange that it went through time, we thought it may take someone to Laugh Tale" Pops said as he chugged some sake.

"Its called a worm hole Pops they can lead anywhere, they randomly pop up in the world but there rare and dangerous" You say as he nods

"Ahh well go get settled child" Pops says to you both.

Marco gestures for you to follow him and you obey. You now notice guys staring at you as your wearing a black dress with a collar and short sleeves. Marco says in a whisper to you

"Most of these men havent seen a woman in years if you have problems just come to me Yoi"

"Allright thank you Marco" you whisper back.

Its short, revealing your thighs from your black thigh high platform boots.

"Try and remember where my room is okay? Yoi" your commander says

"Yes commander I shall try" you state all formally but then shiver at the formalities.

"Second deck first door to the right. Yoi" he says simply. As he unlocks the door which his key you both hear a whistle and a

"Good job Marco!" Which made you blush as you both walked in and he locked the door.

"Just ignore the others who talk about us. Their sure to say a lot about us since were in the same room now Yoi" he says.

'Am I blushing I hope not' you think to yourself.

"I didnt even think about that haha sorry to be a bother" you reply. After that you both walk into his room closed and locked the door.

"Ill take the floor tonight Yoi" Marco says.

"No really its okay I just need some blankets and ill be good" you respond.

"Im not making a woman sleep on the floor Yoi" he says stern.

You make a face puffing up your cheeks then say

"Well fine then well both sleep on the bed it is a king sized one, theres plenty of room" you realized what you said and look to Marco whose blushing a bit.

"Well it makes sense Yoi..." he says defeated.

"Itll be like a sleepover and dont worry cuddles are welcome" you giggle making him blush even more.

"Just get unpacked dinner should be soon you can sit by me Yoi" he says shaking the blush away. He walked over to the couch and grabbed a book to read while you unpack. After some time.

"And done ive organized everything!" You exclaim happily looking at Marco. He puts a pagemarker in his book and looks over to you and smiles.

"Just wait till tomorrow paperworks piling up as we speak Yoi" the Phoenix says and you just smile.

"Bring it!" You say which makes him smile again.

"Its that time, time for dinner (n) Yoi" Marco says as he unlocks the door, and you both exit, him locking the door.

"Stay very close to me most of these men havent seen a woman in months and everyones going to be at dinner Yoi" he tells you looking at you and you just nod. Staying very close to him through the crowd but eventually you have to grab his hand to be led through then let go after you reach his table. You notice Ace, Jozu, and Izo sitting at the same table.

"Well whose this Marco your mate?" Izo joked. Marco ignored him as Pops began speaking.

"Today we gained a very special crew member welcome (n) from the year 2023 from the future. She will be Marcos assistant lets see how long she lasts haha Now lets dig in!" Pops yells as the crowd cheers. You look at the fruit in the center of the table and grab a apple not looking as you bite into it you managed to swallow the first part but as you continue half way in it was too gross.

"This apple is disgusting" you say as Marco looks over to you in shock which freaks you out.

"What? Whats wrong?" Your voice is panicked. You look at the apple and see it had transformed into a golden devil fruit. You just facepalmed at your luck throwing it gently by your plate. Ace seemed to notice and grabbed it going up to Pops and saying.

"We got a live one Pops (n) ate this do you know anything?" The second commander asks.

Pops examines it and says

"(N) where did you get this child?"

"No where it just was an apple one minute then it must have transformed. Im sorry!" You burst out. Not wanting to be punished.

"This is the legendary golden devil fruit its said that whoever eats of this fruit will be turned into an angel on earth. Ive memorized all three of them. It must be fate child. Your fine you didnt know besides its too late to do anything hahaha just dont go swimming. Our rule here is that if you manage to find a devil fruit its yours." Pops states. You just turn your body towards Marco away from the crowd that was going ouu. You just eat your dinner in silence.

"(N) do you want any alcohol? Wait how old are you? Yoi" Marco asks.

"Im twenty seven and no thanks im allergic to alcohol. I used to be able to drink anyone out of the table but over the years my liver cant take it anymore" you state as you noticed he raised an eyebrow.

"Ahh thats a new one allergic to alcohol. You must have drank alot Yoi" Marco says and passes you some water.

"Awe thank you Marco, and yea I did too much hehe. It was mainly because I couldnt get drunk or even feel tipsy" you smile as his eyes widen just the slightest then back to normal then avoiding your gaze. After dinner you follow Marco back to your shared room and he locks the door. You sit on the couch, take off your boots and set them nicely by the couch.

"Do you mind please?" You ask nicely as he noded. He turned around waiting patiently for you to undress and redress.

"Okay sorry im done now" you say as he turns around to see you in an oversized shirt and blushes slightly knowing hed be sharing his bed with you tonight.

"I havent had to share a bed with anyone in twenty years Yoi"

"Now its your turn dont peek okay? Yoi" he teases you which makes you glow literally and blush turning around you say

"Yes Master" which makes him double take and blush which you saw in the reflection of the lamp in the corner. A smile tugs at your lips.

'I wonder...' you think daydreaming to yourself glowing, shimmering softly.

"(N)? (N) Yoi" Marco waved his hand in front of your face.

"Huh? What?" You say dumbfounded and stop glowing.

"Are you all right you were spaced out Yoi" Marco asks concerned.

"Im okay just daydreaming" you tell him and he nods giving you a look like un huh. Now you realize hes only wearing boxers and shorts showing off all his glorious abs, pecs and everything.

'Keep it together (n) youve got this!' You think to yourself.

"Well time for bed which side do you usually sleep on? Yoi" your commander asks.

"On either side why?" You ponder when he replys

"I usually sleep in the middle Yoi" he says with a light blush on his face.

"Well whatever happens, happens? It should be fine I sleep pretty soundly" You say slightly blushing as well.

"Okay just go to bed we have a big day tomorrow. But I must ask are all of you future people this open? Yoi" Marco commands and you obey walking over to the bed crawling in to the side with the wall patting the bed for him to come over.

"Nope everyones an asshole their stuck to electronic devices never going out or just going to work, electronics, then bed repeat." He obeys and crawls into bed as well. You slide your pillow down a little so he can stretch out then he pulls the covers over you both.

"Humanities doomed. You seem special though. Yoi" he teased.

"Hehe no silly there are still good people in the world there, anyways goodnight Marco" you blush.

"Goodnight (n) Yoi" he whispers puts his glasses on the nightstand as you both fall asleep.

In the middle of the night he wakes up feeling your head laying on his abs. He gently moves your head up to the crook of his neck so you dont have a muscle strain tomorrow. Then falls back asleep faster than he expected.

You flutter your eyes open only to feel Marco hugging you close. Bodies facing eachother your head right below his chin you could smell his scent musky and woody but clean. It felt intoxicating but you dare not move as your so warm in his arms. You wished that this could last forever. You felt yourself start to glow but tried to suppress it so he wouldnt wake up. Unfortunately it did wake him up as you felt his eyes flutter open and him realize both your positions. You managed to stop glowing. He looked down at you curled up in his chest and you assume hes blushing hard. Now you pretend to wake up and yawn. You look up at him whose looking down at you, your breath on his neck and stubble.

"Good morning Marco" you say but dont move your breath tickling his instincts. He swallowed hard then said

"Good morning (n) how did you sleep? Yoi" he asks while stretching out on his back while you lay on his shoulder.

"I slept like a devil fruit user in water hehe" you chimed glowing again but then calming down.

"How did you sleep Commander?" You giggled at his title. He looks at you and smiles.

"I slept great too (n) now lets get ready for your first day on the Moby Dick Yoi" he says while sliding out of bed he quickly goes to his closet while you sit for a minute facing the opposite direction.

'Hehe he must have morning wood' thinking to yourself.

"All right your turn Yoi" you hear him and then get out of bed then making it real quick, and go to your side of the closet and picked out shorts and a crop top wearing your thigh high boots.

"Im surprised you trust me enough to sleep next to you." You say for him to hear.

"Well you didnt have a devil fruit before and I know you couldnt control your devil fruit once you ate it yet. To be honest im alot stronger than you. Your no threat to me Yoi" he states plainly. You notice in a reflection of a doctors certificate on the wall that hes looking you up and down.

"Ready!" You throw your arms up and twirl surprising him making him slightly blush.

~In The Office~

"Write these here, check mark these if applicable and then pass it to me and ill finish the rest for now until you get used to everything Yoi" he says with a sweet smile. You look up at him since your sitting and hes standing in a doctors coat, his purple jacket open and smile.

"Thank you ill finish these up soon Marco" you chime as you radiate light and in your eyes. He nods and returns to his desk.

Two Years Later Not The Time Skip

Marco is 43 and your 29

You have been working under the first division commander Marco in his office and learning how to be a nurse to help out more. You go on missions once you had control of your devil fruit. You have been learning more about being a Angel you have regeneration powers like Marco and can heal fatal wounds though, teleport, fly, use Heavenly weapons and use light to attack or bend it to your will. Over the years youve built up a good reputation and bounty 700,000. Over the past two years, you and Marco have grown very close. Sleeping in the same bed will do that to you.

"I have the papers for you ohh Marco~" you chimed as you set the papers down. He looks up at you

"Why thank you my little bird Yoi" he smiled at you.

"Im gonna go get some drinks for us ill be back in five minutes"

"Okay ill take a break then Yoi" he says while stretching. You nod and leave the office.

"Hmm its been five minutes ill go get some air then Yoi" he says then exits the office only to hear your cries.

You were cuffed with sea prism handcuffs being grabbed at by a circle of four men. One of them slaps you in the face and says

"Not so tough with this sea prism cuffs on huh the things im gonna do to you" the same man who slapped you says. Suddenly two of their heads were smashed against the deck. You look to see the Phoenix come to your aid grabbing the other two mens heads smushing their heads against the deck then transforming back into human form.

"Whose the hell idea was it to do this?! Who has the key Yoi?!" Marco yelled loosing his cool. Which literally almost almost never happened in fact you dont think youve ever seen him like this. They all but one pointed to one man who took out the sea prism key it was the same man who had slapped you. Marco walks up steps on the mans hand making him yell in pain, kneeling picking up the key and picking up the mans shirt and threw the man overboard as the man was begging no. Then he turned to the three men who were whimpering with a blue fire in his eyes he yelled.

"Tell everyone about this. Don't touch my little bird! I can hurt you, just as much as I can heal you, now scram before I change my mind Yoi!" That was enough to scare the piss outta of them.

"Marco!" You chimed he managed to save you. He turned to you unlocked the cuffs and wrapped his arms around you noticing sea water on you.

"Are you all right my little bird? Yoi" he asks in a hushed tone as hes made a scene. You nod.

"Im okay now that your here I would have fought them but they snuck up behind me and drenched me with sea water then shackled me" you wrap your arms around his waist tearing up a bit. He must've felt your tears on his abs because he said

"Im so sorry. I should have never brought you here your in danger everytime im not here Yoi" you shake your head no

"I chose to, even begged to come here this is still better than my time, thank you for saving me again Marco I owe your a billion" you say letting go of him wiping your tears. He lets go of you.

"Hey Jozu will you put these back? Yoi" Marco asks Jozu whose passing by.

"Sure I was headed that way anyways. What happened this time?" He asks.

"Petty lowlifes Yoi"

"Sounds about right be seeing you Marco, (n)" he walks off.

"Lets go make those drinks Yoi"

~After dinner~

'You keep hearing murmurs about Marco and you and what you are. Are you both together but you dont have sex and arnt in a relationship. Noones heard anything to assume your togeth-' you think back to the murmurs at dinner.

"Are you all right my little bird? Yoi" you heard Marco pull you from your thoughts. Your in his room laying in the crook of his neck one legs over one of his.

"I was just thinking.."

"Were you thinking about those boys? Yoi"

"No I was thinking about .. you and... me"

"What about us Yoi??"

"Well what exactly are we? Were not together.. but were not exactly just friends either..." you say in wonder. He seems to think for a minute.

"Well what do you want us to be? Yoi" Marco questions which cetches you off gaurd you werent used to taking so bluntly.

"Its been a couple years... I would like to be together and more. In my time we dont have barley any time to be with others everyone works two or three jobs. I dont know what im saying... I just want to be loved but im afraid thatll never happen. Ill understand if this is far enough" you mumble the last part. He picks up your chin with his fingers. Suddenly you felt his lips on yours as you mold perfectly with his. You kiss back as he slips his free hand over your waist and pulled you closer which made you moan softly against his lips. He nibbles on your lips before breaking for air.

"Does that explain it Yoi?" You pout

"Im a Phoenix (n) I can only mate with one person in my whole life Yoi"

"Im sorry I didnt know that..."

"What im saying is I want it to be you Yoi"

"But im not a virgin..."

"That doesnt matter it only matters on my end (n) Yoi" he explains

"Oh.." you look at him and blush glowing in your eyes.

"The question is are you ready for it? Yoi" he asks you as you ponder. You shake your head yes and he smiles lips back on yours a bit more heavy now, as you kiss back which turns into makingout, and taking articles of clothing off. You both break for air, you slide down, getting on your knees in bed leaning over to suck his cock. Putting both your hands on his dick you pump his erection a bit for precum to come out then get his tip wet.

"Your so big Marco will it fit?" You question as you use your tounge to lick his tip.

"Ya-es it will fit im sure Yoi" he gave a little grunt at your lick as his cock twitched. You take his head in your mouth as he gasps, you could feel his eyes on you so you make eye contact to which he smiles.

"Ahh that feels so good (n) Yoi" he moans louder feeling his toes curl on the bed. So you go deeper starting to swirl your tounge bar against his shaft and head making him moan again.

"So thats what that bar in your tounge is for Yoi" he squirms a little starting to pant. You dont give him time to breath as you go further into your mouth going in and out keeping up a good speed as you go further and further til your deep throating him, moaning the vibrations making him moan loudly your name. Loud enough for the radius of cabins to hear. Suddenly your flipped over on your back as he crawls on top of you turning you on even more.

"Its my turn Yoi" he semi yells

"I want you to let them all know who you belong too Yoi" he semi growls in your ear. He uses one hand on your slit finding your button of pleasure and swirling it shocking you making you moan loudly.

"Marco!" You yell somewhat quietly.

"Dont worry about being quiet I want them to hear who you belong too Yoi!" He yells as he inserts a finger shallowly teasing your entrance keeping a finger rubbing your button. He leans down to suck on your pierced nipples.

"First commander!!! MarcoOO I belong to you!!!" You dam near scream he name. He picks up speed inserting a second finger pumping softly for some reason while his mouth roams your neck sucking hard in multiple places that were visible.

"Everyones going to se-"

"Hush (n) your mine! I want them to know that Yoi!! Just enjoy yourself relax Yoi" Marco says loudly while his cock is resting throbbing inbetween your legs.

"Oh MarcoOOO!!!" You yell as he inserted a third finger and kept pumping shallowly teasing you.

"First commander!!! Im yours please fuck me!!!" He smirks while taking out his fingers putting them up to his mouth then sucking your juices off his fingers.

"First commander. Please take me!!!" Moaning very loudly.

"All in time my little bird Yoi" he says as you feel his tounge enter your entrance swirling around.

"Ohhh MarcoO!!!" You yell. Then he came back up after about the same time you pleasured him.

"(N) your hymen is in tact, it must be a symptom of that devil fruit your ate two years ago Yoi" he says looking to you as you look shocked as he crawls back up to your face cock rubbing against your pussy.

"Regardless im ready" your legs twitch at his throbbing cock as you both pant.

"Please Marco! I need you!" You squirm as he positions his throbbing cock at your entrance.

"Ready? This will hurt tell me when to stop and start Yoi" he says concerned and softens his expression.

"Im ready pleaseee I cant take much more of this teasing" you whine at your throbbing cunt. He nods and pushes in slowly both of you moaning at the same time loudly. He pushes through your hymen a little quickly like ripping off a band aid he took your new virginity. You squint in pain and moan as he stops but continues to rub you clit he leans down whispering in your ear.

"Your mine now officially Yoi" he goes to your lips as he sees a tear he kisses it before kissing you then making out. After breaking for air after minutes you say

"Im ready now and im glad you were my first this time Marco." He nods at your comment as he starts to move out then back in to get more wet. Then he starts pumping slowly at first but then keeps a rhythm making you both moan loudly. Now the only sounds were from you both moaning loudly while his balls slapped your ass turning you on more.

"Ohh first commander Marcoo!! Im yours and only yours!!" You have your arms wrapped around his neck.

"Thats a sound I love to hear! Spread your legs (n) Yoi!" He yells and as you do he goes deeper feeling out your pussy. Finding your g spot which didnt take him long even though he was a virgin.

'Well he is a doctor he probably knows the human body pretty well.' You think. He pounds you in your g spot repeatedly making you see stars.

"Fill me up with your hot cum First Commander!!!" He started pounding you so hard you can barley breath. It must have been hours of moaning and pumping and you were shocked you havent came yet but the feelings were just too good you could only want more.

"Right... there Mar...coOOO!!!!! Im ...gonna ...cum!!!" You yell.

"Im going to cum to my little bird! Cum with me, let me fill you up with my hot seed Yoi!"

"Ohh yes Marco!" As he gives some more hard fast pumps then you both yell

" Im cumming MarcoO!!"

"Im cumming (n) im creaming! im filling you up! Yoi!" He yells as he continues to pump through both your highs then eventually slows to a stop. Sweat dripping onto you and from you. He hugs you close dick still in you as you hug him back.

"Now we need something to clean up or your blood will get on the sheets. Yoi" he whispers in your ear. You wrap your shaking legs around him.

"Hold me up okay?" You ask which he does, then you teleport you both upright into the big shower.

"Thats handy Yoi" he smiles and pecks your lips.

"Yep its my favorite you can let me down now" you say as he nods and as gently as he can pulls out of you while holding you up due to the height difference. You squirting out blood and cum. You whimper as he leans down to kiss you using tounge flicking about, playing with your tounge bar until you stopped whimpering then broke for air. Hes supporting your weight until you can stand on your own.

"I see why people like sex so much now Yoi" he chuckles.

"Yea its fun and feels like ecstasy" you giggle as you both clean your selves. After drying off you got clean panties and he got clean boxers. You still wobbly, make your way to the bed for support. He sat beside you rubbing your back.

"Are you going to be okay tomorrow my little bird? Yoi" the commander chuckles as you look at him.

"I dont know I might be walking funny tomorrow haha" you chimed glowing.

"As long as your all right Yoi"

"Oh im better than all right Marco. Lets go to sleep we have work tomorrow." You state.

"Your right but first I have to admit in just this short time weve known eachother I fell in love with you (n)... Yoi" you wait patiently for his next words.

"Will you be my Mate and girlfriend Yoi?" He asks as you smile and wrap your arms around his neck kissing him then breaking off.

"Of course Marco I would love nothing more! I love you too" You squeal in happiness eyes glowing bright which makes him full on smile. You both crawl under the covers snuggling up to him head in the crook of his neck, arm over his abs, one leg over one of his legs. He sets his glasses on the nightstand beside the bed.

"Goodnight my mate" you say sweetly

"Goodnight my mate Yoi" he says and kisses your forehead as you both drift off to sleep.

~The Next Day~

You awoke to the light coming in from the closed curtains. Noticing Marco was cuddling you closely just like the first morning you came to this time. You feel him stir and flicker his eyes open looking down at you as you look up.

"Goodmorning my sweet little bird Yoi" your first commander says sweetly.

"Goodmorning my love~" you coo to him which makes him chuckle and smile.

"Lets get ready little bird Yoi" after getting ready. Your wearing a regular t shirt and shorts with your thigh high black boots. Looking in the mirror after brushing your teeth you see hickeys all over your neck.

"Marcoo whyd you give me so many hickeys?" You pout. He looks at you in his normal attire and just chuckles.

"You werent complaining last night Yoi" and he winked at you making you blush hard and glow.

"They need to know who you belong too Yoi" he smirks as you sigh.

"Yes commander" you say defeated also glowing.

"Thats what to you? Yoi" Marco asks giving you a look. You lean over the couch butt wiggling and moan.

"Yes first commander Marco!" You moan with a seductive look. He has to reajust his dick in his pants. Giving you a look.

"Your lucky we have to go Yoi" he semi growls with a husky voice. He picks up his doctors coat and slides it on. Gesturing for you to follow as he unlocks the door you both exit the room and he locks it. You both hear whistles and

"Finally first commander mated, I bet she was heavenly" some grunts said as Marco ignored them. You feel his hand intertwine with yours as you both walk to your doctors office.

~After thirty minutes Of Work~

*knock knock* in comes the Second commander Ace.

"You know im across the hall I could barely sleep last night-"

"Woah thats a lot of hickeys!" the second commander says annoyed crossing his arms then looks surprised.

"What do you need Ace? Yoi" Marco asks calmly.

"Oh ya Pops wants to see (n) about going on the mission" you look up to see Marco tense up.

"Lets go (n)" Ace says

"Okay Ace" you stand walking up to him.

"Im coming too Yoi" Marco says standing up.

"Fine whatever Pops says its urgent so hurry up" Ace says to you both. You all exit the office and head to Pops once there Pops says

"I didnt call for you Marco"

"Are you sure shes ready? Yes we have been sparing over the years but-"

"Son every bird must stretch their wings in order to fly" Pops says to Marco.

"At least let me go with her? Yoi" Marco asks.

"Son I understand shes your Mate, but you must trust your Mate to be and get stronger to defend herself. She has proven herself over these few years which is why I think shes ready." Pops says as Marco nods knowing theres nothing else he can say.

"Now (n) I want you to deliver this message to this vivre card, also take my vivre card or Marcos to get back. It takes half a day to get there and back. That is all children." Pops explains then waves you all off. You wave to Ace as he leaves back to do whatever it was he was doing. While you and Marco go to his room.

"I dont like you leaving this suddenly Yoi" Marco admits.

"I know but I have to go, dont worry so much, Doc you can patch me up if I get hurt. Can I get a piece of your vivre card Marco?" you smile at him and he seems tense. He goes to his desk grabs his paper and tears off a piece writing something on it.

"The whole point is that you dont get hurt Yoi" he says. You grab it and your water pelt wrap it around you and prepare to leave. Once quickly ready you and Marco go to the deck and he hugs you goodbye. You transform into your full Angel bird form that is all gold wisps of light on your wings (like the pokemon Moltres but light) and you left a trail of sparkles of light where ever you go. Checking the vivre paper you fly up and away. Looking back one last time at Marco as he waves to you.

~Half A Day Later~

You circle an small island in the sky then land and transform into a human. You see a man come out of a house and head over to you. You hand over the message. The man is above six feet wearing beach wear and a button up shirt. After reading the letter he suddenly attacks you with a black sword and uses haki, you teleport away.

"Heavenly sword!" You yell as a glowing clear glass sword comes into existence you grab it. Transforming into your hybrid form you clash with this unknown person. Using your quickness you teleport behind them and slash just shallow cutting them as he flash steps away as you teleport away you yell.

"Heavenly Rain Arrows!" As a swarm of light arrows fall in the gaint circle arena. Cutting him twice as he deflected the rest. Then teleporting quickly to his side you use haki in your leg to round house kick him almost into the water. He gets back up. You quickly jet fly to him using your sword to disarm him then about to slice his neck off he throws his arm up using haki blocking your sword, slashing, you still managed to cut his arm through his Haki. Teleporting up behind him you think

'Heavenly Rail Gun!' As it comes into existence and your sword falls disappearing out of existence. You grab the Rail Gun lock on and pull the trigger. You hear a yell and blood splatter. You drop the Rail Gun and summon your sword jet fly to the man sword to his throat about to decapitate him but you stop when he yells

"Wait! This was a test!" He yells as you withdrawal your sword dropping it out of existence as it sparkles away. You see you've lasered his arm off. So you say

"Healing Grace" you start to heal his arm as you hold it attached to his body. Once healed.

"Thank you for healing me im Roko im a friend of who you know as Pops. Every so often he gets talented people he wants to test so he sends them here." Roko says as you nod.

"Oh that all makes sense now sorry about that you startled me." You apologize.

"No I was prepared but when you took me down. Well only two others have done that before." He says

"Really who?" You ask.

"Marco and Ace. They did very well but ive never suffered a wound like yours before." He gets up and motions for you to follow him to his house. Once inside he motions for you to take a seat at his desk.

"Let me just write up this message for you to take back" Roko says as you nod waiting patiently. After about ten minutes he seals the message.

"All right here you go, you can go back now" he explains.

"Thank you Roko I shall away" you exit his house as he follows with a big grin.

"Bye Roko!"

"Oi I didnt cetch your name" he says

"Oh its (n) The Angel"

"Goodbye (n) The Angel safe travels" Roko says as you put the message away and transform into your Angel Bird form looking at Marcos vivre paper it read -Marco ♡- you thought

'Awee how sweet of him' as you headed back.

~Half A Day Later~

Your stomach growls.

'I hope theres food left for me' you think as you spy the Moby Dick you fly over to the crows nest jump down onto deck as you transform back into human form.

"Ahh my child youve finally returned do you have a letter or not for me?" Pops asks. Everyone looks at you.

"I have a message for you yes here you go." Your being looked at by everyone at dinner time as you walk up and hand Pops the message. You suddenly realize how quiet everyone is when you mentioned the message. You look over to see Marco smile and the other commanders sitting at your normal table some mouths agape. You head over and sit down by Marco as he pats your head and puts an arm around your shoulders. He whispers in your ear

"Only me and Ace have ever gotten a letter back. Im so proud of you Yoi!" He kisses your head.

"I was so confused but I managed and thank you love. Also thank you for saving me some food im so hungry" you admit.

"Guess who just took first place at Rokos?" Pops yells for all to hear.

"It says she is exceptional she has full control of her devil fruit and uses Haki especially well. She cut my arm off but healed it completely without scars. I recommend her to be placed at the first or second commanders position" Pops announces and chuckles.

"(N) you should have more faith in yourself this is exceptional! A toast to (n) everyone!" Pops yells as everyone cheers. You smile at your accomplishment turn to Marco and say

"Looks like I beat you on that note hehe" you giggle but then he says

"(N) dont forget that was about twenty years ago for me Yoi" Marco bursts your bubble. You look down as he pets your head.

"Awee (n) *chuckles* its all right thats just how time works Yoi" he says to you as you look up and nod then starting to eat your food.

"Wait a minute that means im like over a thousand years old then ha!" You poke Marco and giggle. You reached for your mug but Marco grabbed it and swapped it for one in the middle. You just look at him.

"They always place the alcohol in front first remember? Dont want you having an allergic reaction? Yoi" you hear him explain. You just giggle

"Thank you first commander" you say to him.

"God get a room you two" Ace says as you blush.

"No need to be jelious Yoi" Marco says nonchalantly to Ace.

"Well all I know is that if she were mine id never let her go and id give her more hickeys than that" Izo pops in to the conversation but Marco ignores his comment.

~After Dinner~

Marco leads you to your shared room as guys were teasing you both.

"Keep it up and will be louder Yoi" Marco says which makes you blush hard.

"Oh Marco you dog" one man says as another says

"Look at (n) shes like a red apple, man what I would do-" he was cut off by Marcos blue fire eyed glare. The men got the hint and ran away. Walking into Marcos room you collapsed on the bed taking off your boots and clothes you set them aside. Now just in your black panties and black thigh high socks you roll over on your stomach looking behind you at Marco who was looking at you like you were his after meal.

"See something you like?" You tease. He drops his jacket, pants, and took off his sandals revealing his big bulge. You smile as he walks over and crawls on top of you. Taking off his boxers your panties and socks.

"Looks like you deserve a reward Yoi" his breath on your neck giving you goosebumps as he kisses from your lips to your neck sucking on your neck in various spots giving hickeys as you moan. Down to your pussy kissing and sucking hard on your thighs giving you hickeys before inserting his long tounge into your wet pussy pressing and licking that one spot making you moan.

"MarcooOO!" After some time he sits up wipes his face and goes back to kissing your dizzy self.

"Seems like your enjoying yourself my little bird Yoi" he says as he positions his throbbing cock at your entrance.

"Im gonna slip in now okay?" He asks politely.

"Okay my Mate" you giggle. He slowly slips into you.

"Oh First Commander your so big ahh!!!" You moan loudly as he slips in but stops backs up then slides in again stretching your walls further open so he can fit. Sliding in more till he hits your back wall he moans

"God (n) ill never get enough of you! Yoi" he grunts loudly as he starts pumping in and out

"(N)! I love you Yoi!" He moans your name with almost every pump.

"Ohh MarcOO!! I love you!" You yell loudly. 'Were probably annoying Ace again but oh well that boy needs to get layed too.' You think but are pulled from your thoughts by Marco kissing your moans along with his. He speeds up causing mews and moans to fall out of your mouth.

"Yes first commander! Oh yea right there! Im gonna, im gonna cum MarcOO" He focused on your g spot now trying to get you to fall over the edge.

"Cum with me my little bird!!! Yoi!" He moans out loudly as hes ramming you now sweat dripping onto you while you reach climax.

"Marco!!! Im gonna cum!!!"

"Cum babygirl im gonna cum too!! Yoi!" He moans out as you reach your climax moaning out.

"First commander im cumming!!!" You yell.

"Im cumming (n)!! Yoi" Marco yells in sync with you as your walls constrict forcing Marcos cock to squirt out all of his precious cum into you. He pumps you both through your highs then slowly stops. Both of you huffing for breath.

"Its always.. so sweet taking you Yoi" he says still huffing.

"I love it when you take me Marco" you huffing, him still in you.

"Here grab hold Yoi" you knew what to do. You teleported into the shower upright. He slowly slips out of you letting you down as he is six foot eight and your obviously shorter than him by at least a head. After getting cleaned up. He uses his blue flames on you both to dry off as he hugs you close next to the bed. After some minutes you both put your underwear on. You crawl into bed first as he follows getting on top of you, letting him pin you down then making out using your tounges to fight for dominance and of course he wins. Hes always going to be stronger than you. Thats just how time works. As he know hes won he backs off you laying his arm down for you as a pillow which you happily lay your head down as he lays in the middle but rolls over to you cuddling you.

"Hows that for a reward? Yoi" he asks as your eyes glow.

"It was perfect just what I wanted and needed thank you my mate" you reply back as you both cuddle and fall into a peaceful sleep.

Many Months Later One Day

Your relaxing next to Pops sun bathing while Marco is reading a book on the bench next to you.

"(N) my child will you go get Ace?" Pops asks nicely. You get up in your bikini and go to Aces office while you could feel Marcos eyes on you. You knock first then enter.

"Ace? Oh Ace?" You spy him sitting in the corner hyper focused on his work. You sneek up behind him

"Boo!" You laugh as Ace jumps

"Dammit (n) knock first" he says then sees your attire.

"Thats hot and dam thats a lot of hickeys" He says blushing you smack his head gently.

"Oh yea what do you want (n)?" He questions.

"Pops wants you for something" you say bluntly then turn to walk out feeling Aces eyes on you, you walk out of the office as Ace follows. You go back to lay down but you and Marco can clearly hear what Ace and Pops are talking about.

"Son Teach has betrayed us I need you to teach him a lesson never to mess with the Whitebeard pirates." Pops says to Ace.

"Of course I got this Pops!" Ace gives a hearty smile. You immediately touch Marcos hand him looking at you then teleporting you both to your guys room.

"Marco this is bad really bad!" You try and not freak out.

"Whats wrong my little bird?" Marco asks you.

"I cant mess with the future but just this once, its gonna snowball were gonna loose Ace I have to go now." You hurried to put a pair of mini black boots on then teleport you and Marco out of his room to the deck you run jump on the decks railing off the ship before Marco can grab you.

"(N) get back here! Yoi" you hear Marco yell. Transforming into your Angel Bird form and jet fly behind Ace as Marco and Pops yelled at you to come back. As you look back you see Marco stay behind talking to Pops.

'Pops is gonna punish me so is Marco but I have to do this' you think to yourself.

~Once To The Destination~

Its a small old bar town. You hide as you watch what goes down. Thats Blackbeard for sure they chat for a couple minutes then start fighting. In the middle of the fight Teach has consumed the entire town making you have to fly which Ace notices.

"(N) get out of here! Its dangerous!" He yells at you.

"No your endanger Ace come back now!" You yell back.

"Whats this your girlfriend? Will take her too shes easy on the eyes. Dam Ace thats a lot of hickeys! Ill show her a good time" Teach yells.

"Shes just a good friend you touch her and Marco the Phoenix will be all over you!" Ace yells to Teach.

"Ahh Marco maybe I should take her too then a two for one execution.?" Teach yells pissing Ace off. Ace ignores you eventually getting swallowed by darkness you teleported over to him grabbing his arm using you light to try and pull him out which works but then fails, he got consumed and all you managed to get was his hat. Looking at your enemies you teleported back far away and tried to fly away. You found Aces parasail and hopped on blasting light energy to surf away. You felt a bullet hit your wing making your wings dissapear. Then you felt a shooting pain in your back and another and another. Feeling yourself weaken but you keep going finally out of their range headed back to the Moby Dick.

~Approaching The Ship~

You could barely make out the voices. The men yelled "Ace is back Pops!"

"Wait since when does Ace wear a bikini?!"

"Its (n)!"

"Someone get Marco!" Once to the frame of the ship you managed to tie off Aces parasail and teleport to the deck before falling to the ground. On your stomach your wearing Aces hat but feeling yourself be picked up you pass out.

~After some time~

Your eyes flicker open only to see Marco asleep in a chair next to you. You tried to get up but gasp in pain. Which wakes Marco up.

"My little bird your finally awake you need to heal yourself Yoi" he says as you nod. Glowing hands to your chest you heal your wounds.

"What happened to me Marco?" You ask and he sighs

"You were shot with sea prism bullets three times its amazing you managed to still use your powers. That or you over used your powers which made you sleep so long Yoi" he explains then it hits you

"I have to go tell Pops what happened!" You start to get up but are pushed back down by Marcos hand.

"Its the middle of the night (n) lets go to sleep Yoi" he says.

"How long have you been up? Okay lets go"

"Ive been up all day and half of the night I just fell asleep. All right lets go Yoi" he says standing he holds out a hand for you. You take it as he pulls you up his other hand supporting your waist. You both go back to his room lock the door then get undressed. You put panties on since you wore a bikini but wear nothing else. This time hes in bed first you crawl over him to the wall he spanks your ass hard and loudly.

"Geez what was that for?" You question him. He just gives you a glare with his blue fiery eyes then puts his glasses on the nightstand.

"Ill have to punish you a different time Yoi" he says as your eyes widen

"Haha ...... your joking???" You ask as you plop down next to him on your back.

"You left the ship without permission, went to a very dangerous place then got shot three times not once but three my little bird, not to mention you could have been captured as well. I may be your mate and boyfriend but we have to follow orders! Yoi" he yelled.

"Okay... I understand.. goodnight...." you flipped on your side towards the wall tears streaking down your face trying not to cry. You hear Marco sigh then flip over snake his arm past your waist and pull your body close to his.

"You scared me when you came back all bloody, dont do it again look at me and promise me Yoi" you flipped over now facing him. His gaze softens as he sees your tears. Nose to nose you say

"I promise Marco..."

"Thats my little bird Yoi" he says as he kisses your tears away. Wrapping his arms around you tightly.

"I love you more than anything Yoi" your commander says to you which made your eyes glow.

"I love you more than anything too. I promise to be more careful" you tell him. He kisses your forehead and holds you close.

"Goodnight my little bird Yoi"

"Goodnight my boyfriend" you whisper to him.

~The Next Morning~

You flutter your eyes open and feel Marcos warmth encompassing you. Hes holding you tight. After relaxing in his arms for about ten minutes he stirs and opens his eyes you could feel his movements. You feel him hug you tightly so you hug him back.

"Oh good morning (n) Yoi" Marco whispers

"Goodmorning first commander" you say still worked up about last night him scolding you.

'I guess he didnt pick up on that' you think.

"Lets get ready Yoi" he says releasing you getting up as you lay there for a minute then get up also. You grab a t shirt and shorts and your mini boots putting them on, brush your teeth use the bathroom then head out to meet Pops with Marco. Nervous you walk with Marco to Pops then stop when Marco stops you looking down.

"(N) my child you have broken some rules you must be punished. You will take over Marcos job while he prepares everyone for war. We read the paper today Ace has been captured and turned into the wolrd government he will be executed soon" Your eyes widen and you snap up.

"Pops your going to die there so is Ace!" You blurt out as Marco stiffened his eyes on you.

"He is one of my sons I would do the same for any of my children even you (n). End of discussion child" Pops say with authority.

"Yes Sir" You reply as you and Marco hug then part ways. You enter the empty office and sit in Marcos seat.

"Where to start? Here is good ill just work extra hard"

#op marco #marco op x you #fushichou marco x reader #op marco x reader #marco the phoenix x reader #fushichou marco #marco the phoenix #marco onepiece #one piece marco #onepiecemarco

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ask-the-shorty-squad · 2 years

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*took them awhile but they Finally Found Keebo*

Keebo!!! We need you now

Whats the Matter???

Nagito is Holding Fuyuhiko Hostage and wont let him go until you "Come to your sense's"...What does that mean?

...Awhile ago...i was Known as..."The Ultimate Hope Robot"...And now Nagitos all Up in my Buissness like "Join me And we will together take down Despair!" But...he does it Illegally...So i Always Decline...And i still will..No way am i gonna-

(Hanamura Brings his Vines out Basically Threatning Keebo that if he Doesnt Save Fuyuhiko...He gonna need alot of repairs)

AH-AHHHHH P-PLEASE DONT!! IM VERY SENSITIVE...I'LL TRY OKAY!?!?! I'LL TRY AND GET HIM BACK WITHOUT MAKING MYSELF JOIN HIM!!! JUST PLEASE DONT HURT ME!!

Okay Hanamura Your going on Lockdown Until Fuyuhikos Returned Alright, I cant risk anyone getting Hurt...or even killed because you threatened them....Monaca Please Stay with your father And take him to his room...We'll Notify you when Fuyuhiko has returned.

I-Im very Scared of you Mr Hanamura...very...

...lets go Takedown Nagito...

I'll see if i can Talk to him in a reasonable Manner!

..You can try but....I dont think thats gonna work...

*Chiaki And Keebo Both Leave*

Papa Teru it's going to be okay. They'll get him back I promise.

Munchkin... I wanna burn this place to the ground.

#monaca towa #teruteru hanamura #ultra despair girls #sdr2 goodbye despair #danganronpa 2 #danganronpa

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eloquent-vowel · 3 years

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I have had a few bucky x read fic ideas bouncing around in my head and i cant write! So here is one,

Sam find a person who stairs and doesnt talk a whole lot because they uses ✨telepathy ✨. So Sam think they would be a good fit for Bucky, but he doesn’t know they have that power he just thinks they are mute. Then there is a thing where the reader is telling Buck how it works and they if they have something to connect them together like an object *reader motions to dog tags* they can have an unbreakable mind link. Then they fall in love or something. This is dumb, thank you for coming to my TedTalk

Hey! Thank you so much for this request, it wasn't dumb at all. I really enjoyed writing this. I may have gotten a bit carried away, this may sit close to 4000 words but we vibe. I hope this is what you had in mind! Please enjoy! <3

Click here for my masterlist of other fics and check in my bio for requests if anyone wishes to ask!

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Bucky had been enjoying a moments peace, he loved working with Sam but sometimes all he wanted was to put his feet up, put on some vinyl and enjoy a good cup of coffee all while reading a brilliant book. He had been trying to get into Game of Thrones lately, on Sam’s insistence, and he had been enjoying it. With the crackles of Glenn Miller from the turntable he missed the clunky footsteps coming up the stairs.

The sight that greeted Sam needed to be photographed. Bucky was lounging back on his ‘old man armchair’ feet up, hair in a towel, in a bathrobe, coffee in hand and facemask on, this was definitely one for the family album.

At the sound of the phone shutter Bucky practically launched himself out of the chair.

“Oh, you are never gonna live this one down old boy, it’s going to haunt you.” Sam almost cackled evilly as he began to email the photo to himself- he had learnt the hard way that Bucky was very proficient at breaking phones.

“You better not upload that photo anywhere, Wilson, I have a reputation to uphold.”

“Pfft, reputation, that’s funny.”

Bucky scoffed as he stood up, placing his book carefully on the side table, “Big scary super soldier, people hardly run-in fear from a guy in a bathrobe.”

“I disagree, a man in a bathrobe is definitely something you should run from. AH NOPE!” Sam jumped backwards, on top of a nearby chair, as Bucky lunged for the phone, towel turban falling off in the process. “You are not breaking this phone as well.”

“Fine. But you gotta promise not to post that anywhere.” Bucky huffed.

“I won’t.”

“Good.”

“As long as- “

“Oh no, I’m not doing anything for you.”

“Think of it as payment for the last phone you broke and insurance for this picture.”

There was silence for a moment as the two friends eyed each other up. Sam raised his eyebrows, Bucky’s eyes narrowed. It was an intense staring match between a guy in a bathrobe and a precariously balanced man. A clock ticked.

“Fine.” Bucky conceded. “What do you want?”

“For you to come to a meeting.”

“The families of Veterans ones?”

“Yeah.” Sam slowly started climbing down from the chair. “And before you get your old man pants in a twist, I’m not trying to force you to talk or anything, kinda.”

“Kinda?” Suspicion laced through Bucky’s voice.

“You know sign language, right?”

“Which kind?”

“American? I think?”

“Yeah, I know ASL, might be a bit rusty but I’m sure it still holds up. Why do you ask?”

Sam shifted slightly on his feet, “There’s this person, they come in every week and listen. I tried to talk to them, but they communicate through sign language, and I don’t have anyone there to talk with them.” He cast his eyes to the floor, “I feel bad. They were brave enough to come to the group only to basically be ignored ‘because we didn’t plan well enough.”

Bucky smiled, face mask crinkling around his smile lines, “You could have just asked me to Sam. You didn’t have to blackmail me into this, of course I’ll help. When’s the next meeting?”

“This evening. You gonna be ready or do you need some more ‘me’ time.”

Bucky simply chuckled at Sam’s teasing tone, patted his shoulder making sure to squeeze just a bit too hard before retreating to his room.

“I’ll be there, Wilson, and I will look so much younger than you!”

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It was frustrating to you, going along to these meetings and not being able to communicate. You could always speak into someone’s mind but all that usually accomplished was a very paranoid person. But just listening to other’s stories really helped the grief from losing someone so close to you. You related to most of the people there and even though they didn’t understand you a lot of the time, you were always made to feel welcome- with friendly pats on the back and the odd tissue thrown your way.

You bustled into the familiar building with a new sense of excitement as Sam had promised to bring a translator for you this week. It was finally time to say your thanks to some of the people there and finally let the group know about your brother, so that it wasn’t only you that remembered him.

You all but ran through the hallways until you caught sight of a familiar smiling man. Sam was facing you, talking animatedly to another man, the strangers back was to you. He was tall, broad shouldered and dressed in a vintage looking leather jacket and rather well fitted trousers. Now the debate was: does the tailoring make the ass, or does the ass make the tailoring. You were halfway through the arguments on either side when Sam shouting your name disrupted the intense debating in your mind. You blushed at being caught, then blushed some more when you caught sight of the stranger’s face. Twinkling blue eyes under a deep-set brow should have made him intimidating, but he was smiling, and his face was dazzling. There was an immediate fluttering in your stomach.

“Hey, I’m Bucky.” Dear lord even his voice was nice, what made you smile even more was the fact that he signed as he spoke. Well, Sam certainly knew how to pick them well. “Sam introduced me; said you wanted an interpreter.”

You nodded as you signed back, “Nice to meet you, thank you for helping out.”

“No problem, Sam has told me a bit about you.”

“Good things I hope.”

“Okay I recognise my own name, you two better not be conspiring against me.” Sam piped up, to be honest you had forgotten about him for a moment.

Bucky laughed, and it sent a little thrill down you, he really was adorable.

“No worries, Wilson, just letting them know all your dirty little secrets.”

“Right, you two get in there, before you make me sleep with one eye open.”

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You and Bucky caught each other’s eye, his eyes were twinkling with mischief, and you couldn’t help the smile that overtook you. You had a feeling that the two of you would get on just fine.

The meeting passed easily. Bucky translated your signs and you finally felt like you could actually take part in these meetings. Everyone listened intently when you spoke of your brother and when you had thanked the whole group for being so open to you a couple of people shed a tear. By the end of the meeting though you were tired and very accepting of Bucky’s offer to walk you home.

It was a lot of side glances and hidden smiles and you walked side by side. Drawn to each other under the moonlit sky, it was nice to just be in the presence of someone who had such a kind aura. You spent the walk trying to work up the confidence to sign something, anything but nothing came to mind and Bucky seemed quite content to just walk in comfortable silence.

You soon reached your home, you turned to Bucky with a smile on your face and signed,

“Thanks for today, Bucky. You were really helpful.”

“No problem.” He signed back,

You hesitated slightly before signing, “Would you be happy to have a coffee with me, tomorrow?”

Bucky went a little red in the face, and chuckled, “I would love to, I know a nice place, real cosy. I’ll text you the details.”

“You know how to text?”

“Hey! I get enough stick from Sam, don’t need you getting on my case too. I’ll have you know that I am very adaptable.”

“Sure, Sure.” You smiled at his flustered tone. “I’ll wait for your text then, have a good evening.”

“You too.”

The two of you stared slightly awkwardly at each other, neither wanting to be the first to turn around. You shuffled your feet away slowing, smiling awkwardly once more at Bucky before turning. You heard his footsteps start to fade away as you walked towards your home. You were but three steps to the door when a large figure in a hoodie slammed into you, you raised your arms instinctively to block them when you noticed your shoulder was lighter. The bastard had stolen your bag.

You immediately took chase, chasing around the corner you just walked down but they were fast, faster then you at least. As you rounded the corner you caught sight of Bucky walking ahead. The thief wouldn’t stand a change against him. Without a second thought you cast your thoughts towards Bucky,

“Bucky! Thief! My Bag! Behind you!”

You saw Bucky flinch slightly then turn bewildered, his eyes widening when he saw you hurting towards him, chasing the hooded figure. He caught on and launched after the thief as well, with barely any effort he knocked the thief to the ground, grabbed your bag and whipped out his phone to call the cops.

Well, that was hot.

You took your bag back, immediately checking that you brother’s lucky coin was in the zippy pocket, to your relief it was still there. You looked up to see Bucky staring at you with a very puzzled look on his face. You sighed before casting your thoughts to his head once more,

“I’ll explain later.”

Bucky let out a strange, decompressed noise of shock, it made you giggle. The two of you waited in silence until the police came and took the thief away. The police car had barely driven away when he turned to you.

“Did you just, talk in my head? Or did my conscious just suddenly get really loud.”

“I did. Hi. Sorry about that.”

He waved his hands dismissively. “Believe it or not, not the weirdest thing I’ve encountered.”

“Well, that’s reassuring.”

There was an awkward silence.

“So,” You started, resorting back to sign language, it felt less invasive, “Still down for coffee?”

Bucky smiled, “One hundred percent. I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“Yeah. Bye Bucky. Thanks for getting my bag back.”

“No problem, see ya.”

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The coffee shop that Bucky invited you to, was tucked away, it was the kind of place that you would stumble over on accident. With a simple door and a big window out the front, that lead soft orange light filter out onto the alley. There was the faint sound of jazz leaking out of the building, you smirked. It was such an old fashioned place, of course this was where Bucky frequented.

The bell tinkled slightly as you entered the café, where you were greeted with the smell of fresh coffee and baked goods. You caught sight of Bucky’s broad shoulders sitting in the corner, and you made your way over to him, smiling at the barista as you passed.

As if sensing you, Bucky turned to smile and wave. He was dressed in casual clothes like last time, but this time his hair was loose around his shoulders. You smiled back before settling into the seat opposite him.

His hands moved hesitantly as he signed, “What would you like? I can recommend their hot chocolate, its very warming/”

“Hot chocolate it is.”

You could tell he wanted to ask you a million questions but to his credit he walked slowly to get the drinks, he even took his time carefully carrying the tray of drinks back to your table. He placed a delicious looking hot chocolate in front of you. You watched as he took a sip.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1-

“So,” Here we go, “What is it you can do, you can speak in peoples’ heads, can you,” He lowered his voice and leaned in, “Can you read people’s minds?”

You giggled slightly, his eyes were basically sparkling, he was definitely nerding out about this.

You set the hot chocolate down before casting your thoughts to his head, “I can speak in peoples heads relatively easily, it’s how I talk most of the time to people I know. I guess you could call it Telepathy.”

Bucky’s eyes were as wide as saucers, “So you can’t read thoughts, only… speak them?”

“I like to call it casting, makes me feel like a sorcerer. I can read thoughts, but it takes a lot of energy. I used to be able to talk with my brother from across the house. That usually requires some kind of connection.”

“Oh, so like a blood or family connection? Do you have to know the person very well?”

“That certainly helps but it’s not always necessary. If I have a personal object that belongs to that person, something I can hold and connect to them it isn’t hard to make a two-way connection. Especially if that person is willing to open their mind.”

Bucky seemed to be caught in thought for a second. “So, if I were to give you something of mine, we could both talk in our… heads?”

“Well yes, but Bucky we have only just met. Letting me into your head is a lot. I try not to pry but sometimes I’ve found that thoughts just burst through. Let’s get to know each other a before that happens.”

Bucky smiled at you before speaking and signing, “You’re right. Let’s get to know one another. I find you fascinating.”

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It happened on the fifth date. Bucky was just walking you home after a lovely dinner at a small Italian that he claimed he went to back in the 40s. Just outside your door, under the glow of a lamppost he turned to you and took a deep breath before speaking.

“I know this may be a lot, but I wanted to give you these.” He reached around his neck and pulled off something silver. You gasped slightly as he held out his dog tags, immaculately preserved after all these years.

“Are you sure, Bucky? This is a lot.”

“I know and if you aren’t comfortable with it then just let me know but I want to give them to you.”

“You know what this means Bucky?”

“Yeah, I know, I just figured that you’re already in my head all the time anyways, just can’t seem to get you out of it.”

“You cheeseball.” You smirked at him before taking the dog tags and placing them around your neck. You gripped the cold metal for a moment, concentrating on the man in front of you. Taking everything, you knew about him and stretching out a connection, like a hand reaching out to clasp another.

“Testing, Testing, Testing, one two, one two, can my Telepathic partner hear me?”

You laughed, “Yes I can Bucky, you big dork.”

Bucky whooped out loud before sweeping you up in a big hug. The two of you laughing under the lamp light. His joy was infectious, and you couldn’t fight the smile off your face.

“Oh, we are going to have so much fun messing with Sam.”

“You’re evil.”

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Of course, the two of you made a pact not to tell Sam until he worked it out, which wouldn’t be anytime soon according to Bucky. It led to some very memorable moments and Sam refusing to play any form of card or board game with either of you because you always managed to win, somehow. Not to mention all the times you had spoken in eery unison around him.

“I swear, its like you two can read each other’s minds sometimes.” Sam threw his hands up in frustration at another lost game of charades.

You smirked at Bucky across the room, “Should you tell him, or shall I?”

“I think he’s been through enough, I got it.”

Bucky cleared his throat, “We can.”

Sam whipped around to face Bucky, a look of sheer disbelief on his face, “Seriously Bucky-boy, if you think I believe that after all-

“Hello Sam.” You cast your thoughts to him, in the creepiest old lady voice you could muster.

Sam yelped, before turning accusingly at you, “You better be joking around with me right now, I am not dealing with any kind of ghosts in this house.”

“Sorry! Surprise I’m telepathic!”

“You’re serious.”

You nodded.

Sam put his head in his hands and sighed, “Not the weirdest thing ever. Wait, does this mean you have been cheating this entire time.”

You both looked guiltily at one another.

“You owe me. That poker night, void.”

You both laughed, “We’ll have a fair rematch this time Sam.”

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It had been close to a year since you had made it official with Bucky and you were now much more comfortable around one another. He no longer just dropped you off at the lamppost but cam inside with you. You had spent many lovely mornings together sharing glances over steaming cups of coffee. Fighting each other for who got to spread their legs out on the couch, there wasn’t really a loser though as it usually ended up in sofa cuddles for both of you, while watching a film.

Life was pretty great, you thought, as you smiled down at the sleeping Bucky beside you. Finally reaching over to turn off the lamp and put your book down, you were finally reading the hobbit at Bucky’s insistence. As you clicked off the light beside you and settled down you noticed the faster than usual breathing coming from beside you.

“Bucky?”

You reached out, thinking he was awake but instead as you opened up your connection you caught flashes of night terrors. You were falling indefinitely, snow all around you, and in the distance, there were cries of pain, people pleading for their lives, there was gunfire and explosions. You gasped and took off the dog tags. You only gave yourself a moment to breathe before trying to shake Bucky awake. When it became clear that he wasn’t stirring you steadied yourself and settled your hands on his temples. You didn’t care you tired this would make you, you just wanted Bucky to stop suffering. You focused, offering out that hand of connection again, this time picturing it in the shape of a fist and, although it wasn’t subtle, you tried to shake Bucky’s brain awake. You forced your way into his dreams, punching through the dark fog that clouded his thoughts and almost screamed at him.

“Bucky! Bucky wake up! You’re dreaming my dear!”

Bucky woke up with a start. Tears flowing down his face, he stared at you blue eyes shining. No one spoke as he pulled you into his arms. You just breathed together for a moment, counting the breaths and the spaces in between. When he finally pulled back, you saw his eyes flicker with concern before lifting a hand to gently wipe under your nose, it came back red with blood.

“You, okay?”

You smiled sadly, reaching out to put the dog tags back on.

“I should be asking you that.”

“But you’re bleeding.”

“Occupational hazard.” You tried to subtly get rid of any of the extra blood. “That was pretty intense. Wanna talk?”

Bucky looked down to the sheets and shook his head. You smiled at him, tilting his head to yours.

“That’s fine, want me to go? Or would you like to cuddle for a bit?”

Bucky didn’t talk again, just pulled you gently down to the bed once more. Snuggling himself under your chin, resting his head on your chest. You felt his arms draw tightly against your waist. You pressed your lips into his hair.

“May I help you go to sleep? Keep the bad thoughts at bay for at least one night.”

You felt Bucky nod and let out a little sleepy hum of agreement. You closed your eyes, focused on your connection setting up a golden wall against the dark fog at the corners of his mind and settled into a deep sleep.

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You woke to the smell of fresh coffee and the clinking of cups.

“Morning.” You opened your eyes at Bucky’s voice and took the offered cup greedily. Your mind still felt hazy from the energy you used last night.

You felt the bed dip beside you as Bucky sat and sipped at his cup as well, hair a bit of a mess from bed. He had evidently only just woken up as well.

He took a breath, “I had some pretty interesting dreams, sweetheart.”

You stiffened, “Good ones I hope.”

“Don’t worry, they were good. If a little strange.”

“Strange?”

“I was watching myself most of the time.”

You snorted into the coffee, “Sounds creepy”

There was a slight chuckle, “Nah, I was watching myself build a home, a family- “

“Oh God Bucky.” You snapped your eyes to his, you knew what had happened. “I am so sorry my dreams must have stuck in your head.”

“Those were your dreams?”

“Yeah, its only happened once before but when the connection between two people is very strong, it can happen- I call it bleeding. Perhaps we should- “

“If the next words out of your mouth are take a break, I will spill your coffee.” You clutched your cup closer to your chest, “Truthfully, those were some of the beset dreams I have every had. I really loved them.”

You looked back up at him, hesitantly “You did?”

“And I love you.”

“Huh

There was silence as you stared at him in shock. His face as nothing but adoration as the sunlight filtered over his face.

“I love you, sweetheart.”

“I love you too.”

Coffee cups were cast aside as you both collided. Giggling and joking, radiating happiness as the two of you shared the sweetest kiss. Your feelings merging together, amplifying one another until they shone brighter than the sun.

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constant-creative-chaos · 4 years

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Dancing with mha characters

part 1 - part 2 - part 3

kiri would ask you out of the blue, you two would probably be hanging out in his dorm one night and he’d just ask

like “baby, dance with me? 🥺”

he’d have his arms around you’re waist ofc, and he’d lay your head against his chest so you can hear his heart beat

he isn’t a good dancer but it’s all good, as long as you’re happy then he’s happy to dance with you

he wouldn’t do much other than sway, considering his poor skills

but he’d definetly him along to the songs

speaking of the songs, he’d probably play really cheesy love songs because he’s like that

laughs everytime either he or you messes up, he finds it amusing

ends up goofing off more towards the end

rating: 100/10, in conclusion, i love kirishima

you sat on kirishima’s bed, stretched out comfortably. your back against his headboard and his head in your lap, your fingers scratching gently against his scalp. he hummed along to the music playing, some song made a few years ago.

the song changed and he looked up at you, excitement flickering in his eyes, “baby, wanna dance with me?”

you stopped scratching his scalp for a moment, thinking about it. you smiled and nodded.

“yeah, i do, kiri,”

you’d have to ask him, like a lot

be persistent!!

it’s not that he doesn’t want to dance with you

it’s just that he has no fucking clue how to dance and doesn’t want to embarrass himself

he’s just s u c h a great dancer and doesn’t want to make you feel bad about your skills

no but he’s struggling,, he has no idea what he’s doing

“katsuki, just put your hands on-” “tch, i know what i’m doing dumbass”

he figures it out eventually, he had one had on your hip and the other holding yours

he buried his head in your neck so you don’t see his blush

he’s practically silent, only speaking to make a remark when you trip

he actually finds it really endearing

rating: katsuki, marry me

“katsuki, you gotta take a break. it isn’t good for you to keep at it like this,” you said rubbing his shoulder.

“yeah and what else would i do?” he grumbled, pushing his hand further down the pencil.

bakugou had been working non-stop on homework since he’d returned to the dorms that day. he had yet to take a break and he needed it, and you were about to force him into relaxing for a bit if he spent another second writing.

a small sigh left him before reaching up and grabbing your hand on his shoulder. He rubbed small shapes with his thumb and apologized.

“if you dance with me then we’ll be even,”

“alright shitty-(feature),” he paused before looking up at you through his eyelashes, “you and dancing.”

boy oh boy, sero and you dance so often

he loves dancing with you and DAMN is he good at it

he’ll dance with you at any point in time, for any reason

he spins you a lot, he’ll even lift you a little if he’s feeling it

it’s super playful

he dips you all the time

baby has the moves and loves teaching you

he’ll dance to any song, especially if you’re with him

he’s always laughing either you or talking to you while you dance together

rating: 10000/10, dancing king, only seventeen 🎶

“Mi sol, when did you get so good at this?”

sero spun you wildly in the spot, twirling you under his hand. you laughed and tumbled into his chest, still seeing the room spin around you. sero pulled back slightly to see you and your unfocused eyes.

“beginners bad luck finally wore off, i guess!”

he smiled down at you, waiting for you to lose the dizzy feeling of turning like that. he enjoyed your smile while you watched the room. but the second you’re eyes focused again he was moving around the room with you again.

“you’d best not drop me, hanta-”

he’d take you out dancing

endeavour payed for dance lessons when he was a kid - he couldn’t have his prodigy dancing like an idiot

this is an endeavour hate page

he took formal dancing lessons and would 100% take a while to loosen up with you

but he holds you very delicately, with one hand on the small of you’re back and the other holding yours

as he loosens up and relaxes he holds you closer to him

and i mean this is shouto todoroki we’re talking about, he’s quiet the whole time

he just watches you with a small smile on his face, cute as fuck-

would teach you to ballroom dance at some point, if you didn’t know

rating: 15/10, he’s a rich boy, he knows his moves

“sho, this is wonderful,” you grinned at him, “really, i appreciate this.”

he returned the smile, taking your hand in his and pulling you forward on to the dance floor. you straightened your clothes out and took his lead. the two of you began moving around the room together, following the rhythme of the song playing.

“you know how to dance formally?” he asked, watching you move with grace.

“i have no clue what i’m doing, i’m just following you,”

you’d ask and he’d: “y-you want to- i mean i’m not a good dancer- are you sure?? why??”

he’s so nervous, just give him some reassurance and he’ll be fine

he is always making sure he isn’t making you uncomfortable

he’d let you pick the music or chose from your playlist

he’d hold you by the hips after asking a few times if that was okay

he isn’t the best but he picks it up pretty quickly

he probably asked iida for dance lessons after this

n e ways, he’d probably be red the whole time

rating: 12/10, his nervousness is actually really endearing

he put his hands on your hips and pulled you toward him, glancing up to make sure you weren’t uncomfortable. you wrapped your arms around his neck loosely, moving closer to him. you started swaying to the song playing and he followed your lead. the two of you starting to step around.

“are you sure you’re okay with this,” he tapped his fingers against your hip.

you hummed and rested your head on his shoulder, finding dancing with him comforting, “ ‘s okay, izuku. i promise.”

he kissed you on the crown of your head and continued moving to the music. he started relaxing and fully taking in the moment.

tenya iida, my main man,, he also got dance lessons when he was younger

fuckin rich boy

he short circuited when you asked, just give him a moment

he was probably super excited but kept it under control

he almost certainly played some sort of ballroom music (does that make sense??)

mans full on waltzed with you-

but he’d also do a more casual dance if you wanted

he held you small of your back and waist, he’s very careful not to make you uncomfortable

he’d only be goofy if you guys are just fooling around and making jokes while dancing

other than that he’s pretty quiet

rating: 20/10, tenya please wear some goddamn contacts during training

“y/n, i’m so sorry,” iida flushed deeply, stopping his movements.

despite his time practicing dance and his thought out movements, he’s stepped on your foot. he was apologizing profusely while you just stood and laughed lightly, watching his arm chop down.

“i’m sorry, i should have watched my step and- wait are you laughing?”

“iida, it’s okay. you have nothing to worry about.”

he’d probably just randomly start dancing with you

like you could be dancing around while cleaning and he’d just join you

baby can’t dance, he just can’t

but he acts like he can

would twirl you constantly and he’d try to dip you but fail miserably 😭

electric slide lookin ass

probably just starts his playlist and dances to random songs

he’s so goofy omg-

doesnt stop laughing or teasing you

rating: 30/30, sounds like a vibe

“you’ve been hit by, you’ve been struck by, a smooth criminal!”

denki stood on his toes, head tipped downward, and his hand positioned like he was dipping a fedora. at this point he had crashed into the table and knocked a chair over. this man was to never be trusted near anything fragile.

he took your hand and spun you around him, trying to keep you from the chair on the floor. after he spun you he spun himself, this time tripping over the chair and tumbling into the fridge.

“denki are you okay? are you okay, denki?” you sang along with the song playing.

sunshine man, he would 100% dance with you

but you’d have to ask, the thought just wouldn’t come to his mind

and he is worse than denki

but he has so much fun with it that it doesn’t matter

he spins you and lifts you, it’s so fun

he’s so goofy and playful, not a serious moment

he accidentally activated his quirk while dipping you, that hurt

but he loves dancing with you

and he pokes fun at his own dancing, he finds it really amusing

and he hyped you up so much

rating: 1000000/10, overall a perfect experience

a squeal left your mouth as your feet left the ground, mirio’s hands clutching your waist tightly. you grabbed on to his shoulders to keep yourself steady. he put you back on the ground and continued dancing along to the music. he shimmed his shoulders and bopped his head to the beat. or at least tried.

“i know that you can’t help but watch my horrible dancing but you gotta dance with me, can’t be the only bad dancer here!”

you shook your head and took his hands, shimmying along with him. man was mirio was a bad dancer but he made it so much fun

you’d ask him and he would just not get why you’d wanna dance with him

he wouldn’t object to it, it’s just that he’s sure that he’s a bad dancer and that others are so much better and

would hide his face in your neck and hold you really tightly to him

and he’s so nervous

if he stepped on you he’d let go of you and just stand in a corner for hours

but honestly, he’s actually a really good dancer

if you guys dance more he’ll start goofing off and doing stuff like spinning you

probably doesn’t put on music and if he did it would be off of his chill playlist

rating: 80/10, might be my ideal situation

you and amajiki had barely moved from where you guys started, not that it mattered. you two had been swaying more than dancing, but it was peaceful and relaxing. that’s what mattered. he had he’s arms wrapped tightly around your torso and his head was hidden in your neck. you felt his smile and uneven breathes brushing against your skin.

some old slow song played from your phone, one he chose. both of you were happy with the closeness and intimacy of the moment, but tamaki was happy he just hadn’t stepped on you. god that would have killed him. but he had yet to, and he was thankful.

“thank you, tama,” you smiled gently, “this is nice.”

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hinatas-sunshine · 3 years

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Taking Care Of The Team Baby ☼

Synopsis: You and your boyfriend often find yourself taking care of one of his teamates

Genre: Fluff

A/N: Usually my posts like this don’t do so well but it’s been floating around my head so I’m writing it! Enjoy regardless and my requests are open! Much love ❤️ THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS SO IM FINISHING IT (old)

Suga:

• Okay everyone was scared of you two

• not in a very bad way, but you two definitely had some different type of power

• You two treated all first years like your babies though

• When Daichi was being specifically a little scary it would lead to you yelling at him making him back down

“I didn’t mean to make Hinata more nervous!”

“You know how scary your face is Daichi!”

“Honey, he can’t control that!”

• You huffed and walked towards Hinata who was trembling and smacked his back making him yelp at look at you

“You got this Sho! Remember how badass you are!”

“Yeah!”

“Are you going to whoop the great kings butt?!”

“Yeah!!”

• You two were bouncing while Suga shook his head, he was definitely glad you were able to turn his nerves into excitement.

• Suga walked over to you with a smile placing a kiss on your forehead hugging you

“You’re a goddess I’m not sure what I’d do without you.”

“Make Hinata panic.”

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

• Post game tiredness hits like a train so when Hinata, Tanaka, and Noya all knocked out on their plates while you and Kiyoko served them food

• You saw Kageyama’s head getting heavier for him before you slid the messy place from under him and places some rice under making a soft ricey cushion for him

Suga: Uhhh y/n...

Y/n: I didn’t want his face to get too messy so rice was a nice little pillow and less messy

• Everyone raised their eyebrows at you while you shrugged and helped Kiyoko pick everything up

• Suga laughed and shrugged before you walked behind him and wrapped your arms around him

Y/n: They’re you and Daichi’s kids

Suga: They are not!

Daichi: :(

Y/n: Look! Now you made Daichi sad!

Both: Did not!

• You rolled your eyes at both the boys and took their plates placing a kiss on Suga’s forehead

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

• You’re not sure how you and Suga ended up taking care of Hinata when he got nervous but you did

• You sat outside of the boys bathroom while Suga tried to calm him down

Suga: it’s okay, no one expects you to win this alone.

• Standing up you noticed them walking out of the bathroom and Hinata looking down still a little shaken

Y/n: He’s right, plus you and Kageyama have both learned a lot since you two got here!

• Hinata nodded eagerly at you

Hinata: I’ll win and make you proud y/n senpai!

• With that he ran off while you laughed lightly, Suga looked at you and raised an eyebrow

Suga: Shorty better watch himself, I’m getting kind of jealous.

Y/n: Yeah right, and Daichi’s not dead

Suga: y/n you know he gets upset when we talk about it...

Kuroo:

• The week started with Kenma skipping practice a lot

• When you saw the setter walking around with a switch in his hands you automatically knew the reason why

• Now you and your boyfriend were standing with your hands on your hips, and tapping your foot, while Kuroo crossed his arms.

• The boy didn’t even look at you two

“Kenma, Honey, you haven’t been at practice?”

• He didn’t look up still

“Yeah, been busy.”

• You looked at your boyfriend who sighed and took the game away, while Kenma hissed at him

• DHWJCIWJF YOU CANT SAY HE DOESNT LOWKEY HISS IM CACKLING

• You narrowed your eyes at Kenma

“Have you eaten? Here. Eat my bento I packed.”

• The boy softly took the bento and began to eat before leaving some saying he’s full and returning it to you.

• You nodded, taking his small appetite into account, while tell your boyfriend to give him his game back

• He eyed you before holding it back

“Are you going to practice?”

“...Sure....”

“Kenma.”

“Yes!”

• You smacked your boyfriend who let a oof out and you handed Kenma his game back, as he smiled at you sweetly before walking away

“One of us has to be the bad cop y/n.”

“You’re a terrible bad cop most of the time?!”

• He threw his arm around you and continued to walk with you to class

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

• During practice you were helping Lev with his receives

“Okay Lev! One more ball and you can take a break!”

• He nodded and gave you a thumbs up

• You smiled and hit the ball across the net, and Lev received it - horribly...

“Uh oh...”

• You look to the side to see Kenma’s switch on the floor and his face slightly red from impact

• or anger

“Kenma I’m so sorry!”

• Kenma was about to explode on Lev but you rushed up to him

“Are you hurt? Are you okay? What hurts honey? Here’s your switch let’s go get you some ice-“

“How does it feel Kuroo? Y/n doesn’t treat you like that.”

“What? Yes she does!.... y/n! :(“

• You giggled while icing Kenma’s angry self to which Kuroo scolded Lev about his receives

“I’m fine y/n.”

• You sighed and patted his head before walking over to Lev who automatically hid behind Kuroo

“Lev I’m not here to scold you, just try to be more careful. Remember what Yaku taught you about receives don’t hit the ball-“

• As you went on scolding Lev, Kuroo smiled. Seeing you be so kind and patient with the boys made him so happy.

“Kuroo if you keep staring at me I’ll punch you.”

“What? I can’t look at my own girlfriend?”

“No.”

• No one knows who the real captain is sometimes ✨

Akaashi:

• You and Akaashi were both younger than Bokuto, yet somehow he was still the baby of the team

Y/n: Bokuto if you don’t sit down I’ll steal Akaashi away from your extra practice

Akaashi: Please...please don’t sit down

• He sat down 🤠

Bokuto: NOW YOU HAVE TO SET TO ME!!

• To say the least Akaashi dipped after practice was over and when he realized you had stayed behind-

“Bo it’s okay, I can set to you! I was one of the best setters when I played!”

• Bokutos eyes lit up while you realized you won and Akaashi had to stay behind

“One more y/n!”

“Got it!”

• This has been going on for what felt like hours, and all Akaashi wanted to do was go home and spend time with his girlfriend

“One mor-“

“No! Bokuto San you have to go home!”

• Bokuto pouted and threw his head back in sadness only for you to laugh and run over to Akaashi and throw your head on his chest

“I’m tired.”

“That makes sense, you played for... 2 hours? With Bokuto-San.”

• Yet leaving practice didn’t mean being free from bokuto

“I’ll leave on one condition!”

• Akaashi raised an eyebrow while you laughed at how much you knew your boyfriend wanted alone time

“You buy my lunch for a week”

“Bokuto-san, you eat like it’s your last time and only for use to be alone for a day?”

• Bokuto pondered for a little while until you started speaking

“Bo I always buy you lunch? You always forget your money.”

“I can’t starve! If I die without eating until I’m full I’ll end up dead and starving!”

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿

• Okay, It’s not like you two could leave bokuto alone especially with Kuroo

“Y/n-Chan~”

“WHY IS BOKUTO TAPED TO THE WALL?!”

• Kuroo smiled at you sheepishly while Akaashi stared up at Bokuto who seemed pretty calm (surprisingly)

• Kuroo tortured Bo by slowly peeling off the tape making Bokuto yell

“Leave it to Kuroo to ruin Bokuto’s calmness”

• Kuroo laughed at your comment

“It’s what he gets for sabotaging his best friend’s alone time with his girlfriend”

“I DO NOT!”

“Leave him”

• Akaashi placed tape over Bokuto’s mouth while the owl like boy squirmed around with muffled yelling

• Kuroo shrugged and smirked

“maybe I’ll become the new Ace!”

• You sighed at Bokuto’s raised ,idled screaming before you let him down and Bokuto fell to his knee’s

“I promise I’ll give you guys alone time! Please just let me keep being The Ace!”

“Bokuto-San no one is taking-“

“Deal!”

• Kuroo smirked at you cutting off your boyfriend while your boyfriend raised an eyebrow at Bokuto who was relieved

“YEAH! IN YOUR FACE BRO! TRY TAKING MY SPOT NOW!”

• Needless to say Bokuto gave you guys your space! For three days

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ellitx · 3 years

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Heyo it me again back with some fluff angst ideas c: what if the reader got a vision from another archon days before venti was planning to give them one whilst proposing to them? Like hed give them a special ring with an anemo vision in it at the windbloom festival but some other archon just had to sneak in -- also if its okay may i be 🍁anon?

Ahh i’ve actually thought of this before during the planning of illusory sense ajskk anyways i’ve removed the idea since i want reader to be visionless instead so i’ll just put it here~

You know how venti had always wanted you two to match together? That fake vision hanging on his hip, he’ll actually give you a real vision and he’s looking for the perfect opportunity to give it to you without letting you know he’s the anemo archon

(truth to be told i really dont know how archons give out visions but im gonna base it according to their elements and the respective archons)

in this case, let’s make it venti will propose to you. he wants to make this special and rather than giving a ring to you, he’ll give you a promise necklace.

He was searching the most perfect and delicate vayuda turquoise sliver he could find with the help of traveler and paimon. Weeks before he proposed to you, the necklace was finally finished.

The trinket sparkling so brightly with these small teal jewelries and it was all thanks to diluc and his butler. There was a circular shallow in the middle and all that’s left is for him to put the vision there.

He was really giddy and excited, so full of energy just the thought of marrying you and being together forever. But the next day, he didnt expect to see you holding a geo vision between your hands.

Everything in him turned dull as he stared at the vision you were holding.

“Venti? What’s wrong?”

You voice cut him off from his dark thoughts and a small gasp left from your lips seeing a tear roll down his face.

“Venti? Is something the matter? Are you hurt? Did you get into another trouble?”

You voice was turning dull, fading in his ears. He doesnt like the bitter taste in his mouth. He wants to crush that orb into pieces. Out of all things, why does it have to be now?

Was he too late? Should he have handed you an anemo vision before the proposal? Was the geo archon mocking him for this? Would you still accept his proposal?

#you would still accept him no matter what #tho he still wants you to have an anemo vision instead of any other elemental vision to mark you as his #venti x reader #venti angst #anon ask #ellianswers #🍁 anon #queued post

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morelike-bi-light · 4 years

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unplanned unexpected unwarranted vampire charlie au

au where bella decides she cant leave her dad behind like her mom did and convinces edward and carlisle to protect him too. carlisle ushers him out of the house and explains things to him, providing proof as needed - as much as he can. they go to arizona to hide out, charlie stumbling over his words to convince renee that he and bella were threatened and are in enough danger to need to hide out in a different state.

bella still gets the phone call, and renee doesn't answer when either of them call. when the others are distracted, she still gets away to meet james, but when the cullens go to save her, charlie's waiting outside with esme and rosalie (who are guarding him on the road instead). victoria is there too - and she gives them more trouble than they anticipated. emmett and jasper are distracted by the redhead and the noises from inside the studio getting louder and more concerning by the second.

when a scream rings out — he's never heard bella sound like this, not even when she was a mousy little girl buried under his seahawks baseball cap far too big for her head — charlie can't help but wrench open the door and run inside. his baby is cowering away from a bloodthirsty monster and there's not even a pause in his step as he sprints over to shield her form with his own, squeezing her against his chest and praying for the first time since he heard she wanted to come up to forks for the rest of school

his prayer's interrupted by a loud shattering sound and a malicious laugh. "aw, look at that! daddy's trying to save you. what a noble, pointless sacrifice!" a smack like stone hitting stone. "well far be it from me to deny a man his dying wish."

he doesn't hear what he says next - he doesn't hear anything, or see anything, because everything is white and sharp and pain, burning like a star, blooming in the crevice where his shoulder meets his collarbone. nothing exists right then but the cold fire in his skin, burrowing in his bone. it feels like hours before anything changes. the first thing to slip through is wet on his cheek and cool hands scrabbling to clutch at his.

"dad! dad!" bella? "edward! carlisle! anybody, any of you, please, I need help! my dad — needs help!" a hand on his cheek, trembling and frantic. "dad just hang in there! somebody help us!"

his fingers twitch, stretching towards her. "bella —you okay — bells — "

"im okay! im okay, im so sorry, dad, im so sorry! im sorry, it shouldnt have been you — this is all my fault — edward! edward please, you have to help him!"

hers is still the only voice he can discern but there are more emerging, blending together but getting closer. he catches snatches of words like 'bit', and 'spread', and 'minutes', and 'sorry', and 'safety'. a pale shape stands at the edge of his vision, and at once he's lifted from the floor. he convulses, eliciting another audible choke from his sweet daughter, and he recognizes a familiar, soothing voice from above.

"we can't stay here..."

"what? what do you mean?"

"we'll bring him back with us..."

"what are you going to do?"

"let him take him, bella, please"

"we'll watch over him, i promise."

"Im not leaving him, i can't just let him go!"

"i promise," softer. "jasper — will he sleep?"

the world softens and fully crumbles away. there's nothing left. nothing but fire.

time doesn't exist here, but then the fire, it doesn't go out. yet it stops hurting. it stops eating. it starts feeding. a single thought pops into his head that will make no sense to him when he recalls it later — a weary 'oh. i see.'

three days after the ballet studio, he wakes up to a brown popcorn ceiling. he blinks. he can see every crack and cranny in the plaster.

"mr. swan?" a tinkling voice says, and he sits up. "good, I thought you'd be up." the little black haired cullen girl beams up at him, chipper but sorry. her hand is curled around his wrist. "bella will be back any moment, and carlisle soon after. they're just across the hall, actually. he says we'll need to look after you for a while, just in case, —"

she pauses, just soon enough to avoid being interrupted by the sound of beeping and pressing keys and the door swinging open. bella is whole and wonderful — he can see every inch of her and she's really actually fine, not even a scratch — and she freezes seeing him but then she's flinging herself forward, pale face contorting

"dad—!"

"b-bells," he stands up, quickly, too quickly, to meet her, tugging alice along with him, but edward catches his girlfriend's hand and holds her back as he voices her objections to her entering at all. charlie scowls at first, when a scent reaches his nose — a smell that might've made his stomach growl if it could. his eyes cast up in open question.

edward is stiff, eyes looking conflicted but legs poised to pounce. "it's her."

"oh." charlie shifts uncomfortably on his feet, properly spooked, willing the despairing thirst away. as moments pass since making the connection, the scent of blood — of food — fades, to the point he can hardly detect it at all. it's a sharp relief.

"you — how do you feel," bella forces out, eyes locked with his with an uncomfortable intensity that makes him squirm and anxiously rake a hand through his hair. carlisle and the others filter in behind her and he's grateful for something else to look at, now he knows she's safe.

"better," he settles on. "than before, I mean. was that — did —" he waits for someone to interrupt him and fill him in, but it's quiet. "are you okay?"

a bark of laughter bursts from her chest and she assures him she's fine, eyes wide and brows furrowed like she can't believe he's a real person, the way she gets sometimes when he says something so awkward and sincere it makes her want to groan. but she doesn't want to groan anymore. instead she's torn between crying and singing.

"what do you remember?" carlisle asks, gently stepping forward, his gaze a mix of clinical fascination, wary confusion, and personal concern. charlie would flush beneath it... but the heat never comes to his cheeks.

"exactly how much are you looking for," he grumbles. "last thing i recall..." no need to go into the pain. "finding bella with that... guy at the studio."

"just finding her?"

"trying to protect her," he amends, focused on avoiding everyone's gaze. "and... it was..." then he notices how much there is to see, even when hes trying not to look at anything. he frowns. absorbing this much — it feels like a headache, minus the pain itself. overload. "it was him wasnt it. he bit me"

esme and jasper nod, but carlisle and bella just look away, the brunette visibly cringing. edward's jaw tightens, and for some inexplicable reason, the sight of that is what makes it all click for him.

"so," he fumbles for a second, but the word comes out so clean and sure when he says it, not at all like he feels. his mouth is physically incapable of tripping over itself like hes used to, no stammer, no stumbling. he grimaces and all the muscles pull exactly like he intends them too. he shakes his head. "he bit me. and? can i assume that's what's got me feeling so weird? the... some sort of effect of the bite?"

bella doesnt answer. neither does carlisle. surprisingly, it's that blonde girl that replies, though not to him.

"show him," she says, and after a moment, esme creeps forward, gesturing for his hand. he hesitates, but takes it. edward shifts to place bella behind him, as if she needs to be protected from him the way charlie protected her from james, a move that breaks his heart. gently, esme maneuvers him over to the bathroom. she turns on the lights, though she didn't really need to. he blinks. red. in the middle of a face with skin more suited to a shelf at a morgue than the tasteful backsplash of the bathroom, framed with dark, curling, concerningly long lashes, his irises were red. that wasn't it, either.

"am i..." he huffed. "am i seeing things, or am i way better looking than usual?"

a ripple of good humor disturbs the room, from esme's warm giggle, to a watery chuckle from bella, to a great, booming crow from emmett.

"way to focus on what's important, chief," alice nods, at the man's back in an instant. she doesn't sound nearly as sarcastic as those words should warrant. "finally, a man after my own heart."

"wait till you try running for the first time," emmett interjects, joining her behind him. "mind, blown."

some of the other family members sigh and shake their heads. charlie runs his eyes along his sharper jaw, still sprinkled with the stubble he'd acquired in the preceding chaos, now even and almost roguish where before hes pretty sure it made him look old and unkempt. he looks younger, he thinks, not young exactly, but good. better than his age.

he pulls away from his reflection, eyes flickering from face to face around him. he might even have said that he fit in with the mythically beautiful family. hes struck by how silly he was to dismiss the strangeness of the gorgeous, antisocial group out of hand, now that he sees how strange he's become himself, before his eyes fall to his daughter.

"im sorry dad" she mumbles, humor evaporating, and a pain resounds like a crack in his chest.

slowly, carefully, he moves forward, and the rest of the vampires stand on high alert as they realize what he's about to do. bella's eyes are bloodshot and he presses his lips together in a bittersweet line as he wraps her in his arms and tucks her close, just under his chin. a shudder runs down his spine as a phantom pain ghosts over his shoulder, but he brushes it aside and it evaporates like water. when he breathes in, she smells the way she always has, and he is not hungry.

"it's okay, kiddo. we'll get through this. im just glad you're okay."

and they do. charlie's vampiric powers are related to shielding, like his daughter, but his are more like putting things on mute, if that makes sense. small things, obviously, and usually physical. he's got a great deal more resistance to thirst than most newborns, for example, because it's muted by his powers, particularly for those he cares about. unfortunately this makes it likelier for him to, uh, die of thirst, as it's possible for him to forget to feed. and he can't block edward from hearing his thoughts completely, but they're muffled naturally by his powers (and always will be. hes not helping anyone into his head any time soon, especially not his daughter's boyfriend). he can also mute his own scent to the shapeshifters — which means he and billy, after things are all sorted, will still be able to hang out and be best friends!! he can also mute his own footsteps,

anyways this started as a meme post intending to go into how comedic it would be if charlie got changed and bella spent the rest of the series complaining that edward wanted to spend the rest of eternity with her father but not with her but then i got struck with some mad charlie feels and this happened so anyways vampire!charlie everyone @charlieswanismyrealdad @effervescent-emmett @cullen-trash @emmettmccartycullen @jaspell @leahclearwaterdefensesquad is this anything

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lunerbean · 4 years

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The Signs as... things I wish I could say to them.

Aries: I'm happy to see that you're experiencing some great personal growth and spiritual development right now. You're still using people though. You're still seeking out others to help carry the burden of your emotional baggage. I believe in your own strength. I believe you're able to build a healthy enough relationship with yourself and with your past to stop needing others to shoulder your burdens for you. I would still like to give you that tattoo we talked about 6 years ago.

Taurus: I love you very much, you're kind and you're trying your best. But you're also stuck in this rut of anxiety and fear and you're finding any excuse to blame someone/something else. You want to avoid the truth. You don't like to admit that you're scared. Well, you do, technically, but you never admit what you're truly scared of. You'll make jokes or you'll make excuses or you'll get angry. But you won't admit the darker truth behind all of that. At least, not out loud. Also, your socks are not where they should be. No, silly, not those ones. The other ones. The ones you've forgotten about... or have you?

Gemini: You have more value and worth than you're giving yourself credit for. Your self esteem is shit, I can see that from a mile away. But you're so very worthy of all the good in your life. You deserve to love yourself unconditionally. You deserve to advocate for yourself. It's okay to tell people to treat you the way you want to be treated. Thanks for the butter lettuce that one time. That was dope.

Cancer: Holy fuck I'm really hurt by my cancer-ex right now, so I shouldn't even do this one. He was such a piece of shit. He literally lied to everyone about- okay, okay, I'll stop. I'll focus on other cancer energies around me and snip the connection with Evil Ex. *deep breath* okay, Cancers who haven't stolen $1,500 from me & cut my mattress in half: You're doing fine. You're doing great. You've been working towards some huge things in your life right now and I'm so proud of you. You may not feel like you're getting as far as those around you, but you're not even competing in the same race. Your journey is entirely your own. You're going at the perfect pace to complete it, because it's your pace.

Leo: People cannot and will not fall madly in love with you after the first moment they meet you. I promise you, this is not a Disney movie. You are holding these expectations of popularity and love from all high above the water while you're drowning in it. Focus on yourself. Focus on your mental health and your journey to self-acceptance. There's no clock that controls love. You have time. Stop tossing aside your boundaries just because someone makes you feel special. Your support system is filled with love for you. But one of them is kinda hungry right now. She could really use a vegan milkshake omg that sounds delicious right now please please please.

Virgo: Who the fuck is even a virgo? I don't know a single virgo, stop lying. No one has ever been born between... what even is it, again? August 23rd?? To September 22nd??? Yeah fucking right. As if those dates even exist. Ridicul- oh fuck Jenna Marbles is a virgo. Okay. But that's the only one. Everyone else was lied to about their birthday. August only has 22 days and September doesnt even start until the 23rd.

Libra: Your past can only define you for so long. You can only blame your childhood and your upbringing in so many situations until you need to take a step back and realize you're in control of yourself. It's your responsibility to unlearn toxic thing you've grown up around. It's your responsibility to fight past ugly narratives that your family has spun about the world. It's a lot bigger than your home town, I can promise you that much. You're capable of change. But it is YOUR responsibility to make that happen. Did you know Tom Selleck is a Libra? Well if you said yes, you're being silly. That wasn't true at all. I don't even know Tom's birthday.

Scorpio: You have been in some toxic relationships. I am so sorry for the things that your ex(es) have put you through. I'm sorry for the way it still effects you so strongly. But not wanting partners to "control you" does not mean they're not allowed to have boundaries. There is a difference between control and self-preservation. They are entitled to having boundaries in a relationship. Wash your face masks more often, okay bud?

Sagittarius: Hey, you're very special to me. I love and care about you very much. You have an unhealthy need for control of a situation. You're also pretty bad with your money. But that's not my business. By the way, how's that injury doing? The one you got a little bit ago? Oof. That was rough. I hope you're recovering well. I think it should be okay.

Capricorn: Oof. Lmao.

Capricorn 2: hahaha that last one was just a joke. I thought you wouldn't find it funny at all and that's exactly why I did it. Anyways, I meant it. I wondered for awhile why you kept avoiding people. Why you kept hiding away and pretending to just be ~busy~ but I understand now. They told me everything. Part of me wishes that I didn't know. Another part wishes I had known sooner. It doesn't matter. You won't talk about it either way.

Aquarius: Your emotional burdens could never be written by hollywood. People would tell your story, perfectly in every detail, and the audience would scowl. "Unrealistic" they would say. "It made no sense!" The crowd would shout. "That was entirely impossible." That one man in the front row would claim. They'd all be wrong. You've really been through the works, haven't you. I just looked up Tom Sellek's birthday. Did you know he is an Aquarius? Don't tell Libra. I want it to be a surprise :)

Pisces: I think it's time you talked with the people closest to you. You've been an emotional support person for too long. You're freying at the ends. You may think you're good at setting boundaries, but like... honestly? You're pretty shit at it. Look at your family. Right?? Now look at your friends. Not as bad, sure, but still. Goddamn. You deserve better than this. Also, please don't forget to pick up that thing from the store. Ugh. Fuck. What was it? I have it written down somewhere, I swear! Dammit. Candles? Right but there was something else too.... ugh. Hopefully it'll come to you later, idk good luck.

#did i name another one this same thing?#description of zodiac signs #zodiology #cancer zodiac #zodiak #zodiac sign #pisces #libra #virgo #gemini #aquarius #leo #capricorn #scorpio #sagittarius #taurus #aries

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20rubixcubes · 4 years

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enhypen as baristas

maknae line x gn!reader (comedy, fluff, mild angst)

~1.2k words ea (headcanons)

warnings: cursing

a/n: i just wrote this for funsies, please be mindful that there is heavy swearing in these headcanons (particularly in ni-ki’s part), so if that isn’t your taste, perhaps skip this one! other than that, the rest of this is pretty chill, so i hope you enjoy my shitposting. oh, and lmk if you like this enough to want part two with the hyung line 👀 just maybe i’ll do it

sunoo

was only recently employed as an afternoon shift employee and was both shocked and distressed after discovering the cafe didnt have an instagram

“what do you MEAN you dont have instagram??? how do we post selfies???” “sunoo we sell coffee” “NO ONE WANTS COFFEE JUNGWON THEY WANT CUTE BARISTAS”

starts an instagram for the cafe and takes aesthetic pictures of his latte art

his selfies get way more likes though

speaking of his latte art, he masters the skill like a week in and everyone else is incredibly jealous

their jealousy wears off when jungwon tells him that he has to start training the new apprentices

pretends he forgot how to do it for like a week but it hurts his pride so he begrudgingly agrees to train the apprentices instead

in his free time he can be found snapping pictures around the shop, eventually expanding to taking pictures of the others too

“sunghoon stop moving you look cute and i need to take a photo” “sunoo im holding hot milk” “does it look like i care beauty is pain sweetie”

other than that, he sometimes sits in the booths to snack on muffins and do his homework since he only comes in to the shop for about an hour during his school lunch break and on the weekends

you meet sunoo after applying for an apprenticeship, wanting to get a job before you finish high school and start college

seen as though jungwon looks like the boss, you approach him, nervous for your first shift

“i’m here for the apprenticeship program?” “oh yeah! one second!”

he trots off to the back room, leaving you standing awkwardly in the middle of the cafe

“SUNOO GET OFF JAY YOU HAVE AN APPRENTICE TO TRAIN” “*gasp* YOU MADE ME SMUDGE HIS LIPSTICK I'M QUITTING” “NO YOURE NOT GET OUT THERE RIGHT NOW”

the yelling pauses before who you presume is sunoo stomps through the back room door, a scowl on his face

he spots you, groaning loudly “are you the apprentice?”

“yes” you say meekly, guilty for seeming to ruin his shift

he gestures you to follow him behind the counter, pulling an apron out from under the sink and shoving it to your chest

its clear that hes pissed, yanking his tools out from the cupboards as you tie your apron behind your back quietly

“have you made coffee before?” “only instant coffee” “oh fantastic”

he seems to be getting more irritated by the minute before he takes a deep breath and starts directing you around the machines

“to do the art, you angle the mug like this and draw with the milk, but it wont show until it reaches the top so dont go crazy”

as if its nothing, he demonstrates by drawing a perfect swan in the milk, setting the latte down and dusting his hands off

“wow… thats amazing” “i know right? no one here appreciates me enough” “they should! this is the best i’ve ever seen”

he grins at your compliment, nodding with satisfaction and sending a wave of relief over you as you notice he looks less angry with you now

“um… im sorry if i interrupted whatever you were doing before” “oh, that? i was just doing jay’s makeup” “you like makeup? me too! i’ve never seen a boy interested in it though, thats really cool” you smile genuinely at him as he blinks in surprise

“really? you think its cool?” “definitely!”

you watch the gears turn in his head before he smiles widely, seeming to have come to some kind of revelation as he nods

“i like you.”

your cheeks heat up immediately, but before you can say anything in return, he starts calling out for jungwon, leaning over the counter

“JUNGWOOON, CAN WE HAVE THIS ONE?”

“well thats up to them” he looks up from the table hes wiping down, adjusting his apron as he walks over to the counter

“so youre all finished with the course? i hope sunoo wasnt too much for you”

“i wasnt! anyways, youre employed, okay?” “sunoo stop theyre just an apprentice”

he groans loudly, irritated once more as he whips his head to you

“you have to work here, ok? i said so, so come back and apply or i’ll be mad!”

you laugh at his antics and smile “i’ll see what i can do”

after jungwon pries sunoo off of your arm, you return your apron and leave the shop with a wave

“YOU BETTER COME BACK!” is the last thing you hear as you step out onto the street, the bell ringing to signal your exit

a week later, you return to the shop, slightly anxious that your new friend(?) might have forgotten about you

but this is quickly washed away when you hear a high pitched squeal from the counter

“JUNGWON! HURRY THE FUCK UP AND GET THE FORMS THEYRE HERE”

you laugh as you approach the counter, a teasing tone on your voice

“are you supposed to be talking to your boss like that?” “whats he gonna do? fire me? im the only one who can make coffee in this place” “true”

soon enough, jungwon comes out of his hiding place, his hands clasped together

“im really sorry to ask this but please, you have to work here, sunoo hasnt shut up about you all week and i dont know if i can stand him anymore, i’ll even pay you extra please dear god”

you give sunoo a look, only receiving an innocent smile and puppy eyes back

“sure, i’ll take the job!”

jungwon sighs in relief as sunoo begins jumping up and down, yelling something about having his own little baby to take care around the shop as you groan, covering your blushing face

once you have your hours established (sunoo made you take the same as all of his, but you did the nights instead of the afternoons on the weekends, to his displeasure), you get straight to working

… well, sort of

it was hard to get work done with sunoo pestering you around the clock

“you think im cute right?” “yes sunoo” “even though i have bags under my eyes? “yes sunoo” “you promise?” “yes sunoo” “good”

admittedly he is slightly of help when it comes to the more fiddly parts of making coffee, but every other second of the day he seems to be flirting nonstop

“can i kiss you?” “no” “why not” “sunoo we’ve been over this” “BEING AT WORK ISNT A VALID EXCUSE”

worn down after his incessant yelling all day, you find yourself snapping faster than usual

“we’re not even dating, sunoo! why would i kiss you!? just stop playing with my feelings already!”

for the first time since you’ve known him, sunoo goes quiet

“why not?”

“what are you talking about now sunoo?” “why arent we dating”

now its your turn to go quiet

“do you not like me?” “what? no, sunoo-” before you can reason with him, you watch him quickly rush away from you around the counter, slamming the break room door behind him with tears in his eyes

cursing to yourself, you ensure there are no customers to serve before quickly darting after him

after looking around a bit, you hear sniffling from the supply closet and knock on the door quietly

“sunoo?” “leave me alone!”

you sigh, taking a step back and turning on your heel to face the opposite direction, running a hand through your hair as you think

you spot a dog bed at your feet, suddenly remembering that jake usually keeps his dog supplies covered in dog hair in the closet

“sunoo arent you allergic to dogs?”

“... *sniffle* y-yeah”

after you persuade him to come out by mentioning that his face is going to get all puffy, he steps out, eyes glued to the floor as he looks away from you in shame

placing a hand on his shoulder, you speak to him softly

“sunoo, look at me”

he does, hesitantly, his eyes red and watery and, as you said, puffy and inflamed

despite this, you smile

“i do like you back”

his eyes start watering again, your heart skipping a beat in fear that you had said something wrong

“e-even if my face is all puffy and gross?” his voice wobbles, the tears filling his eyes giving him a sense of vulnerability as you sigh

“yes, even if your face is all puffy and gross”

he smiles at that, shutting his eyes cutely as you press a kiss to his cheek

“and theres your kiss”

he whines “i was supposed to do that!”

“you can do it after we finish work, okay?” “WORK STILL ISNT A VALID EXCUSE…. but maybe today just because i need to ice my face” “yeah you really should, can you even see?” “no not at all” “great”

jungwon

the previous manager left suddenly and jungwon was given a semi-forced promotion as he was the only employee with at least half of a brain cell

poor boy is stressed 24/7

doesnt get paid enough for this

“hey jungwon we ran out out of coffee bea-” “I ORDERED NEW ONES FOUR HOURS AGO NOW SHUT UP IM TRYING TO MAKE SURE THE BOSS DOESNT FIND JAKE’S DOG SHELTER IN THE SUPPLY CLOSET”

goes through hell every day just to make sure the others dont burn the cafe down

is supposed to be on the morning shift but he stays until the afternoon

in his rare moments of downtime, he likes to go around and water the hanging plants around the shop

is that one vine where the mom listens to nicki minaj for the first time and screams “no” over and over whenever ni-ki gets control of the cafe music

“RIKI NISHIMURA WHAT IS THAT ON THE SPEAKERS” “ITS OUR LORD AND SAVIOUR ARIANA GRANDE” “TURN IT OFF THIS IS NOT PG13” “SHUT THE FUCK UP GRANDPA”

is only 16 but acts like a 32-year-old father going through a midlife crisis

lifts boxes of supplies all day yet his joints are famously brittle

“hey jungwon did you hear glass shattering too?” “sorry jay that was my back” “you need to invest in physical therapy” “maybe if i wasnt paying for property damage every other week 😊”

you meet jungwon when you drop into the cafe for a croissant and a coffee before your class starts

usually you come at night maybe an hour before closing so you had never seen him before, but here you were watching this cute but clearly stressed boy scramble around the shop carrying boxes of supplies to the back

trying not to be creepy, you sigh, turning back to your phone after watching him for a solid five minutes straight

as you do, you hear a crash coming from what you assume is the supply closet followed by a disgruntled groan

pausing, looking around at the other customers typing away at their laptops and waiting for another staff member to go check on the boy, you stand up as you discern that he must be the only one working and hesitantly go to see if he’s okay

“hello? are you okay?” you peer through the door, your eyes widening at the sight of him rubbing his head with a wince on his features, supplies strewn around him at his feet and a box knocked over beside him

“ah… um, yes, i’m okay, sorry if i disturbed you with that noise…” he smiles bashfully, pulling himself back onto his feet

“do you need help with all of that stuff?”

he opens his mouth to protest, not wanting to have to ask for help from a customer, but after seeing the amount of crap off of the shelves, he realises that there is no way in hell he’s going to be able to clean all of it up alone before his shift ends

“um… is that okay?” his cheeks flush with embarrassment as you smile

“sure!”

over the next couple of hours you two establish a little system of bagging the spilt supplies and passes them to eachother to put in boxes, chatting never ceasing as you discover that you actually have a lot of things in common

“since you work here, what’s your favourite kind of coffee?” “i like lattes… i cant stand bitter things” “me too! my friend drinks espressos though” “ditch them”

you also find out that he started being homeschooled after becoming the manager as he doesnt have time to attend normal school

the both of you find yourselves laughing nonstop, having fun in eachother’s company

so much so that you end up late for school

“oh shit! i completely missed my first class”

guilty for making you late, he offers to take you

“i can take you?” “you drive?” “well….. not exactly”

once sunoo and ni-ki arrive to care for the shop, he takes you out to the car park, pulling a spare helmet out of his backpack and securing it on your head before giving your head a pat as he gets onto his scooter

“you look cute” “i look like a bug” “a cute bug”

once you get to school, face red after having to hold onto him the entire time, you hop off and pass him the helmet with a shy smile

“thanks for driving me” you mutter, brushing off imaginary dirt from your shirt as you do your best to avoid eye contact, your face still flushed and heart racing

is it possible to develop a crush on someone this quickly???

jungwon is so cute that he makes it possible, you surmise

“of course” he mirrors your nervous smile, a blush finding its way to his own cheeks

as you bow and spin on your heel to start walking inside, he stops you

“wait!”

“what is it?” you turn to him, your heart still thundering against your ribcage at the fond expression he has plastered on his features

“actually… can i pick you up? after school?”

when you pause, your face growing hotter and hotter, he begins to sputter

“i-i’m really sorry, its fine if not! that was way too forward, i just really like you and- oh god that was even more forward- um-” “okay” “yeah i’m sorry that was a stupid questio- wait, what?”

before he can say anything else, your smile widens

“i’ll see you later, okay? don’t be late!” you wave, skipping into the building with a fluffy feeling in your chest

with an awkward wave, jungwon watches you leave, his mouth wide open in shock before a grin replaces his expression

getting back into his seat, the lovestruck smile never leaving his face as he drives off, he begins to count down the minutes until he gets to see you again

ni-ki

works the afternoon shift

technically an apprentice but he gets paid and has been there forever so basically an employee at this point

or he would be if he ever actually made coffee

he sits with the work phone all morning and chooses the music

perpetually dancing to 7 rings by ariana grande (look up his cover. youre welcome in advance)

jungwon and jay scream at him to at least do the mopping to which he complies, but not without performing a whole ass concert with it

once they saw him twirl and dip the mop

eventually they just told him to go back to curating the music because he was scaring customers away and they were losing business

he was horrible at cleaning anyway

“hey jungwon i think i got window cleaner in your plant” “im firing you” “i dont even go here” “STOP QUOTING MEAN GIRLS AND FIX THE DAMAGE YOUVE CAUSED”

you meet ni-ki while youre drinking your coffee at a booth and he plays your favourite obscure indie song so you have to compliment his taste and get to talking

he plays your favourite songs whenever youre in the shop and audibly hisses at anyone who tries to change it

makes choreography to said songs at home and tries to impress you by casually belting it out by your booth

when you compliment his dancing and ask how long hes been practicing that choreography hes all like “oh hahaha it was just casual freestyle super easy peasy”

(hes been practicing for two weeks)

thought he was being super obvious by doing these things but apparently nOT because you have not caught the hint at all and hes getting impatient

asks for advice from the others begrudgingly

“give them flowers” “jay thats so boring” “do you want to use one of my dogs? everyone loves dogs” “wtf jake since when have you had more than one dog” “make them latte art with a heart on it” “sunoo ive literally never made a coffee in my life” “why dont you just ask them out like a normal perso-” “shut the fuck up grandpa thats so weird no one does that”

eventually he settles on sunoo’s idea of making you latte art and he embarks on his journey to make his first coffee

rather than focusing on the actual taste, sunoo tells him to just do whatever so that he can show him how to do the art

“why is it green ni-ki” “you said to do whatever” “and your first idea was to make poison? idk if this is the best idea if youre trying to ask this person out” “shut up and pass me the milk”

burns his hands on the steaming milk jug at least fifteen times and ends up with so many bandaids on his fingers

despite how stiff the bandages are on his hands, he eventually manages to make a sort-of legible heart

“it looks like africa” “have you ever had steamed milk poured on your eyes sunoo?”

poor ni-ki waits for you all day, his heart leaping every time the bell on the door rings only to roll his eyes when it isnt you

he even stays past his shift so youd better let him take you on a date or hes quitting

when you finally arrive he trips over the bucket at his feet he was using to clean and spills dirty water all over his pants

“omg ni-ki are you okay what happened” *five octaves higher* “NOTHING I'M COMPLETELY FINE WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT”

by the time he’s finished cleaning himself up (and by that i mean fixing his hair in the mirror for twenty minutes) he takes a deep breath and walks over to you, somewhat cold latte in hand

“um,” he clears his throat, his face growing red as he slides the mug towards you “i made this for you”

“aw thanks ni-ki! why is it green” “........its matcha?”

youre slightly suspicious but you look back to the mug and slowly realise that the “drawing” slightly resembles a heart, smiling a little bit to yourself

when you look back to him, youre a little confused as to why hes just standing there

“is something wrong?” you press the mug to your lips, taking a sip

“o-uh uh actually, i wanted to ask if… if you would uh maybe sort of go on a date with me”

you can only smile

“yes, but…”

his heart starts beating faster, watching you anxiously

you stand up, taking the notepad and pen from his apron pocket and scribbling your phone number

“only if you promise to learn how to make actual coffee” you wink, handing him the notepad and sauntering out of the shop

hes stood there dumbstruck, stars in his eyes at the slip of paper in his hand

but then he realises: he has a new mission

rushing to the back room, he slams the door open

“grandpa, i need you to teach me how to make coffee right now” “literally why do i pay you”

with your promise in mind, the others see him work more diligently at the counter than they ever have before

“wow youre actually working today?” “shut up i need to figure out how to do this butterfly before i pry my eyes out with a fork” “haha funny joke ni-” “did i stutter”

at the end of the week, he forces heeseung (the cafe’s best coffee maker) and sunoo (the cafe’s best latte artist) to judge his latte

“this is… surprisingly good” heeseung peers into the mug, smiling at the swan ni-ki created with the latte foam as sunoo grumbles “dont tell me im gonna have to start competing with this kid, it probably tastes gross” “it tastes amazing too” “im quitting”

with his coworkers’ notes in mind, he finally works up the nerve to send you a quick message telling you to come into the shop

when you arrive the next day, ni-ki greets you and immediately gets to work, making sure to stand as close as humanly possible to your booth so he can show off his newly acquired coffee making skills

with you only inches away, he does make a mistake and spill milk on his shirt after looking at you and not his hands for a second too long, but you decide to give him the benefit of the doubt when he sets the mug in front of you

“wow! this heart is perfect!”

you smile, looking up to him “did you seriously learn how to do latte art just so you could take me on a date?” “… y-yeah, and?”

you can only chuckle as you press the mug to your lips, readying yourself to drink liquid dirt…

“this is… really good!” you grin, taking another sip and putting the mug down on its saucer

“i think you’ve definitely earned yourself a date… or two”

at this news, ni-ki’s face lights up, shoving the urge to scream down his throat before nodding stiffly to try and contain his excitement with a strained “cool” escaping his lips

“are you okay ni-ki?” “yes just give me one second”

he quickly scrambles to the break room, a moment of silence wafting through the store before a shrill scream fills the air

eyes wide, you turn to jay, who had been manning the till, after hearing him burst into laughter

“what is he doing?”

“we told him the freezer was sound proof”

#grumbles i guess i will tag #enhypen #enhypen x reader #enhypen headcanons #kim sunoo #yang jungwon #nishimura riki #kim sunoo x reader #yang jungwon x reader #nishimura riki x reader

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cosmiclatte28 · 3 years

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Feeling(s) (Prince!Taeyong x guard!reader)

a/n: back with the Prince Taeyong x guard reader series... for my maple sister @charmingyong !! I really hope this makes sense... I kinda cut it short here, but I am always letting all of you continue the story or add scenes according to your imagination

PRINCE TAEYONG X GUARD READER DRABBLE COLLECTION

tagging @neopalette too :*

shine your sword, and here we go guards!!

“(y/n), make sure you keep an eye on Taeyong for the whole day. We don’t want anything bad to happen to him on his special day.” the Royal Majesty queen just ordered you your quest for this week.

You nod, not that your job ever changes. It’s always being the prince’s personal bodyguard, but this week your work is extra hard because you really have to make sure he is always near you because it’s his 21st birthday this Sunday and everything about it has to be perfect.

You order for the carriage to be prepared as the prince will be visiting the town to pick up his clothes. Well, the tailor is already old but he makes the best attire and the royal family wasn't planning to change to any tailor at the moment.

"Are you finished?" You knock on his elm wood door and step back when he opens the door still in his bathrobes

He shakes his head and points at his body "Is this what you expect me to walk around the town with?"

You grin "I don't say anything, but it you're going out like that… i am not taking the duty."

He frowns "Why?" And you chuckle "Because I'm sure the whole town girls will be running after you and I am not risking my life to die in a girl mob chasing after their bathrobe prince."

Taeyong laughs at that and walks inside the room again and you stay put in the door frame.

"Okay, just give me time to change." He walks behind the screen and you only shake your head

"5 minutes or you're buying me a drink." You close the door behind you after hearing a scream of disagreement from him.

He comes down to the grounds late and you're already waiting next to the carriage.

"You don't know how precious time is!" You mutter to him when he climbs in and sits nicely in the cabin

You follow him and sit across him. Taeyong keeps his face to the window and stare at the pretty and colorful flowers. It's spring and the road is covered with spring blooms.

“I wonder what it’s like to just sit on the green grass and stare at the pretty flowers.” his gaze shifts to you and you just give him a “seriously” look

“Um you never do that?” you ask slowly, afraid that you offend him.

Taeyong scratches his neck, suddenly shy that he has to tell you this. “So, mom doesnt want me to play under the sun for too long or I’ll have a tan and she doesnt want that.”

Your jaw falls open and you have to shut it close before Taeyong feels more offended “Pardon my rude behaviour. Well if the Majesty Queen doesn't allow you then you should listen."

He fiddles with his long sleeves and whispers "Can you take me to sit on the grass one day?"

You notice his hint of desperation and you simply nod "Yeah sure as long as there's no sun." You giggle and he groans about your attempt to sound funny. It's not.

"But hey didn't you enjoy a tea under the sun usually?" You suddenly remember the small date he made for you on your duty.

Taeyong rolls his eyes "That was tea time! With loads of food. And chairs and gosh I was not even laying down on the grass!"

You stay silent, not knowing what to answer. The ride to the town remains calm with Taeyong casually asking you about things he doesn't notice before.

With the scenery changing to houses and tiny cottages, your eyes glimmer when you finally see what life beyong the walls looks like. You never really gotten the chance to grow up here, you were sent by your family to work in the castle since a young age. They have no money to send you to school, so giving you to the castle was their best option. Though you were never sitting in a class learning numbers and ABC, you are smart enough to know you belong here and not in the castle like Taeyong.

"I wonder what it's like to live here." You whisper to yourself when you see the town girl hanging around in a market stand laughing with a commoner

Taeyong only hums, not really listening to your words as he too is intrigued by the people here.

The ride ends in front of the humble store of the best tailor. Taeyong jumps down right after you get off and knock on the door.

"I'm sorry we're late, but the prince is here." You notify the tailor's wife and she quickly opens the door for the prince to enter.

Taeyong has been here several times to get his birthday outfits. His daily outfits were usually sent directly to the castle because not much fitting were needed for that. But for special occasions they've been measuring him here and there asking him if he wants more garnish or not.

"I like this. What do you think (y/n)?" He turns his body to face you and you're baffled. You look around wishing that the tailor can just answer him or his butler can say something. But the question was directed on you and only you should answer that.

You nod "Looks very nice." That's the simple comment you made. You always remember the rule that you shouldn't be talking too much to the prince. Your job is to guard him not talk with him. And that's what all of the town also knows.

Taeyong squints his eyes, he really thinks this cloth is too plain, but if you said it's nice that's all he really needs to hear.

"The whole crowd will like you no matter what you use. You’re always the center of the attention Taeyong, why bother.” you let that out and you internally slap yourself for saying that outloud.

The young prince definitely looks surprised, so does the tailor and his butler too.

“Can I have a word with this young lady. Alone.” his voice is deep and dangerous enough. The butler and tailor quickly scurry off the room and close the door so both of you can have the private talk.

You gulp when you notice that you’re doomed. Once everyone is away, Taeyong steps closer to you and you can only keep your eyes on the ground.

“Sorry, that was not supposed to be said out loud. That slipped out of my head.” you quickly bow and keep your eyes on the ground.

Taeyong scoffs “But still you have that thought in your head. Can’t you see it” he sighs in exasperation.

You bite your lips, oh no is this how everything will end? Is he going to be mad and ask you to be thrown away from the castle. As much as you wish to know what it’s like to live in the village and town, you’re not ready yet.

He takes a seat on one of the chairs and takes off his crown. You still stand but several feets away from him. He puts his face on his hands and groans “I don’t want to have the world’s attention, yours is enough.”

You feel heat creeping up your cheeks. Why is he always playing with your heart? He has never clarified what his intention is, flirting and playing around with your emotions. Were you too carried away by his words, what if he only sees you as his guard and he’s just playful to you?

You know you stand no chance to be his significant other, maybe the prince is even banned to think of being interested in someone not a nobel or a princess. You should bury this butterfly and tingly feeling down before it blooms into flowers and suffocates you figuratively and literally. Well who knows how you’ll be punished if the court finds out what’s between you and the prince.

“Please stop whatever this is,” you plead to him “I am supposed to be your guard and you’re the prince. You should be looking for the crowd’s attention and not mine.”

His eyes shake and his shoulder feels heavy, why should she come up with that at moments like this. “Please call them back, I don’t know why you’re always saying that, but can’t you for once think of my feelings.”

You want to lash back and say well what about my feelings, but you keep quiet and do as he says.

He returns to his friendly self, he sounds like nothing happened between both of you. He orders his requests upon the garnish with enthusiasm in his voice. He’s so excited about designing his clothes and of course about the next fitting schedule.

You shake your feelings aside and focus back on your duty. You wait for him outside of the shop when he is bidding his final farewell to the tailor.

“We have time before going back to the castle. I am sorry if I snapped at you earlier,” he tries to reach out for your hands when both of you are already sitting facing each other in the carriage. “It was the tension. I know your feelings are also at stake, or you were thinking I am making fuss out of this.” he chuckles nervously because what if you don’t like him more than what he imagined?

You still pull your hands away and tuck it on your thighs “Sorry, we can’t afford someone to see us holding hands. Come on you’re the prince and I am your personal guard. My job is to only protect you and make sure you’re alive and breathing.”

Taeyong wants to deny all of that but his tongue didn’t move at all when his eyes catch the sign of a bar. “A drink! I owe you a drink.” his eyes glimmer.

You look at him with a big question mark “I was just kidding about that.”

But he shakes his head “I owe you one, let me make up all my ignorance with one drink. What do you say tonight when the guards change shift, meet me in the horse stable?”

You want to say no, and reject his offer. What he’s doing can put him in big trouble. First, breaking the rules of going out at night, second sneaking out, third sneaking out with you for a drink. But once again with his big eyes and sincere smile, all you can do is gulp and nod your head.

“I promise I’ll get you to spill all of your secrets tonight,” Taeyong speaks in his heart as a small smirk appears on his godly face.

Next : expect to find what the “secret” is and maybe some fun with Taeyong but of course angst. If you forget about the secret, head to third post

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