#umi drabble

[aquagirl1978]

I think now I just may take you up on that offer after the week I have had! (If it still stands)

How would Chevalier act with a s/o who has had a challenging couple of weeks, im talking it’s just one bad thing after the other and she’s left burnt out and in need of some real tlc and comfort!!

- med anon 🚑

I am so sorry this took me so long - summer has not been easy on me. I tried something a bit different, a mix of headcanons and a short drabble. I hope you've had a relaxing and calm summer, and good luck with the new school year.

It's the little things he does that truly show just how much he cares.

He doesn't need to hear the words come out of your mouth; your emotions are written all over your face.

He knows how dedicated you are to being the absolute best that you can be, and he is in awe of the person you have become.

But he also knows that you are stubborn to a fault, and that you would rather work yourself to the point of exhaustion than admit you need a break.

Leaving it in his hands to gauge when you need the quiet affection that only he can provide to you.

Chevalier pushed open the door to the bedroom and found you sitting up in bed, a book opened on your lap. He could tell had just gotten into bed - your hair was still pinned up. But you took the time to change into one of his plain shirts.

Chevalier smirked; as adorable as you looked wearing his clothes, he preferred it when you weren't wearing anything to bed.

He closed the door with a soft click and you didn't look up. As he approached the bed, the closer he got, the more aware he became of the frustration etched on your face. Your lids were heavy as you appeared to re-read the same page over and over again.

You were clearly exhausted to the point of being overtired. And yet, you were forcing yourself to stay awake - for him.

My fool, he thought to himself. His lips formed in a slight frown, he extended his hand and gently flicked your forehead with his finger.

"Ow!" you yelped, rubbing your forehead. Looking up, you found a rather stern looking Chevalier staring back at you.

"Had I wanted you to stay up late waiting for me, I would have kept you in my office," he said with a wicked smirk.

"I stopped by Sariel's office before coming here..." you replied quietly.

Chevalier closed his eyes and sighed loudly before taking a seat on the edge of the bed. Instinctively, you moved over, making room for him to sit next to you. He pulled you onto his lap, and with his thumb, tilted your face to meet his. At this close distance, it was easy to see the dark circles under your eyes, the result of numerous restless nights.

"I appreciate your efforts and your dedication to your duties." He spoke softly as he cupped your cheek in his palm, his touch warm and comforting. "But not at the expense of your well-being."

Clumsily, he pulled you into his arms, holding your head close to his heart. He began to unpin your hair, his long fingers weaving through your loose locks. When he was finished, he lay in the bed, your face nuzzled against his chest.

"I know this week was hard for you, but you can hold your head that you got through it." He placed a reverent kiss upon your forehead, while stroking your hair with his hand. "Next week will be easier."

He felt your breathing slow and knew you were close to sleep. He wrapped his arms tightly around you, promising a late morning spent together tomorrow.

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[uumiuyu]

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✶ artist!hongjoong - hard thoughts

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[lixisere777]

Drabble 02: Amidst the shadows and rain, there's Jungkook who becomes your sun instead

Wc: 2.7k

Mentions of: ocean water, crying, stress, knives and a bulgar (nothing happens), a bit suggestive, kissing and I think that's it?

Note: I've been working on this for months, it feels nice to finally get it done. I wanted to finish it especially now to comfort us after Jungkook left so aaah >.<. Hope you enjoy!

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The long, hectic week was finally catching up to you. You were exhausted, anxious, irritated and just in need of a warm cuddle session with your lovely boyfriend. One would think you felt relieved at this moment—now that this hectic week has come to an end—, but it felt like you were just destined for worse. Everything was going wrong, nothing went the way you planned it to. Now that it was finally over you expected to be greeted by the feeling of relief, but alas even on your way home, you were not left alone by the grip of misfortune clinging to you. It suddenly started raining and since the bus you wanted to take decided to be a no-show you had to walk home. Without a jacket. Great.

It wasn't raining that hard so you thought it didn't matter, but you arrived home in soaking wet clothes anyway after a car passing by caused a wave of dirty water to splash your way. You could cry. If you didn't turn out sick the next morning, it'd be a miracle. 

A week full of stress had just ended, but you couldn't seem to get rid of every gnawing feeling that it left behind. You just want to take your mind off of things. When you entered the door to your shared apartment, you wanted nothing more than to be greeted by his beautiful face stretched out into that famous bunny smile you loved so much. But of course —since nothing was in your favor—you arrived to the deafening silence of Jungkook's absence. 

You were planning on dumping your soaked body on top of him and ignoring all of your worries, but even that you can’t get. 

With a heavy sigh you peeled off your clothes and put them in the laundry basket, jumping in the shower right after to try to wash away the weight on your shoulders. 

—

You jumped awake at the loud clatter coming from the kitchen. Instead of reacting like a normal human being and hiding, you started yelling with your eyelids still stuck together—the drowsiness refusing to escape you. Grabbing the first thing you could find on the couch you fell asleep on, the huge rainbow-colored hello kitty plushie you were cuddling with, you tried forcing your eyes open. You yelled, "Who's there?” pointing the innocent plushie towards the source of the sound. 

A fit of giggles replaced the sound of the echo your voice left behind, probably mocking your messy bed hair and unusual weapon. You frowned, a pout appearing on your face as you realized your lover was the one to awaken you so rudely from the magical dream you had just a few seconds ago. 

“Do you expect a plushie to protect you from a burglar?”, he approached you after picking up the empty bowl he dropped.

“Well what do you expect me to do when the burglar is in the kitchen, where all the knives are, and my boyfriend isn’t there to protect me?”, the pout never left your face. 

His tattooed hand went through your head to try and smooth down the mess your pillow had created. He didn’t mean to but he got so lost in the look in your eyes and the feeling of your hair against his hand, that he forgot to form a response. You didn’t mention it though, the fond smile on his face and his gentle touch on yours fill your heart with warmth in ways you could never have dreamed of before.

You did however miss the sound of his voice, too soon to your liking, so you spoke up anyway, just to hear him speak. 

“When did you get home, anyway?” This time, your hand was the one to reach towards his body. Your fists bawling around his loose shirt, resisting the urge to hug him. 

“Not too long ago, didn’t wanna wake you”, the sweet sound of his voice reached your ears again. The muscles on your face contract, trying to hide the involuntary smile that tried to betray your unsatisfied yearning for Jungkook's attention

You sigh, giving in and pulling his body close to yours. Your arms wrap tightly around his waist, your head rests on his chest and all negative feelings flood from your body. A sound of relief escaped you. You could cry. But this time it’s because your heart is so full of love, so full of love you were afraid it would burst and lose all the love you’ve stored in there just for him. 

“Are you okay, baby?” His voice faltered with concern. Nonetheless he hugged you back as you felt his arms snake around your neck.

“Just a hectic day—”, your stream of words got interrupted by the single tear falling from your eye, you had to stop talking or you knew you’d burst out in tears. You wanted to tell him so badly, tell him; “who am I kidding, this whole week has been holding me by my throat and I still can’t seem to find a way to loosen its grip.” But you didn’t want to break down in tears in front of him. Not when he was probably having a more challenging week than you could ever handle. Truly, could you ever complain about your life knowing his everyday is way harder?

“Oh no, baby don’t cry.” You were a bit shocked, but how could you be? Jungkook knew you better than you knew yourself. Is it scary that he can recognize the slightest change in your tone and behavior so easily? Maybe. But do you love him all the more for it? Definitely. 

He started swaying you both to the side, knowing how you liked to be cradled. It was an unconscious habit of yours whenever you couldn’t sleep or felt uneasy. Over the years, he had also adopted your silly little habit and now he couldn't hold you without swaying you anymore.

“Hmm, you know what? Tomorrow I have a day off. What if we spend it at the beach?” He sighed, placing his head on top of yours, plans for the day filling his mind already. “We could bring a cloth and sit by the shore an—oh!” His excitement got the best of him as another string of ideas flooded his mind. “And we can bring some snacks and some stuff we could do. We can paint, play lego or play board games. I can think of so many things!” 

You just giggled to yourself, the dried-up tears on your face long forgotten. “I’m all in. I just wanna see the sunset,” you croaked out a response.

“Anything for my baby,” he spoke, kissing your forehead when you finally removed your head from his now slightly damp shirt to look him in the eyes. But you weren’t planning on settling for a simple kiss on the head, so you pouted your lips, non-verbally asking for a proper kiss on the lips. And he complied—with the biggest lovesick smile on his face.

—

The smell of Jungkook's cooking skills flooded your nostrils and your mouth started to water. After the long day you just had, a warm meal is everything else you craved. 

"What are you doing?," his voice was filled with amusement. Since you weren't much of a good cook yourself, you decided that your antics in the kitchen should be entertaining—or distracting—the chef at work. This time that amusement contained sitting so close to him he could barely reach for the spoon to mix the ingredients and your hair almost slipped into the pot he was so desperately trying to steer.

When you decided to sit by the kitchen counter with your laptop, you thought you could continue your schoolwork while being in the detoxing atmosphere that Jungkook provided. But the thought of studying vanished your mind as soon as his sleeves rolled up and his hair got tied into a manbun. 

You tried so hard to stop your teeth from biting down on your bottom lip, but should you even be willing to hide the effect Jungkook has on you? Sure he teases you about it and sure you're a little stubborn, but how can you ignore such a sight. 

“You want to hear a secret?”, you whispered in his ear as his hand reached for your hair, making sure it didn't dip into the food. Yet his heart was beating against his ribcage, what are you planning? 

“I never thought watching you cook for me could get me so turned on,” and as if your comment wasn't wild enough to drive him crazy, you didn't miss the chance to graze your lips against his skin. Not enough to be a kiss, but also not enough to be a mere brush of innocent affection. 

"Fuck–, baby—, you can't say things like that!,” he groaned, aggressively stirring the pot, making you giggle. 

When you didn't say anything and nonchalantly returned to your schoolwork he decided to speak up again. “You're acting like you've never watched me cook before,” he says in a rather mocking way, but you laugh at that, enjoying the reactions you get out of him. 

“Just because I don’t always show it, doesn’t mean I don't feel it,” you wink at him, shrugging your shoulders like you confessed the most normal thing on earth. 

He couldn’t hold in his smile, his expression of amusement quickly turned into a smirk, remembering all the moments you were extra touchy in the kitchen. He took a mental note to always make you watch him cook from now on.

—

“Baby, did you pack the towels?,” Jungkook asked softly, trying to start up a conversation. The car ride to the beach was awfully quiet. Normally you were very talkative when you were going to the beach, too excited for all the things you would do. It was one of the things you loved most in the world of course, and Jungkook knew that, so he couldn’t help but worry about your silence. 

The pounding in your head however made you unable to think straight. You took an aspirin this morning, hoping to redeem the aches in your body. The last thing you wanted was for Jungkook to notice and spend his day off taking care of you. So you kept it to yourself. You couldn't stay in and sit in your flu, or whatever it decided to be, you needed to get out of your head. 

“Yeah, I put it in my bag,” you sighed as your head came in contact with the cold window of the passenger seat in his car, your shoulders sagging in relief. His hand squeezed your thigh in worry, he knew there was something wrong. 

“Baby, we’re here,” he shook your sleeping body. The ride to the beach wasn't that long, but the never-ending headache made you close your eyes a little too long. 

The sudden excitement that flew through your body at the thought of finally spending a carefree day at the beach got knocked out of you as soon as you looked out of the car window. 

“Are you fucking kidding me,” you almost yelled in annoyance towards the raindrops landing on your face as you got out of the car. You made sure to check the weather report every hour of the day ever since last night and it still managed to rain today. It made you more frustrated than you could imagine. You could cry.

“___, baby...,” he looked at you with pity. Carefully approaching you to avoid you getting even more upset. 

Your teary eyed face faced his sympathetic one. The looks you were exchanging saying it all. You expected him to comfort you, hug you, offer to sit in the backseat instead and rest. But Jungkook always seems to surprise you, even when you know how spontaneous he is. 

“What are you doing?!”, you shrieked as you felt the ground under your feet disappear. Jungkook carried you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and your eyes widened, feeling overly exposed with your ass up in the air.

Like he could sense your discomfort he twisted your body around to carry you bridal style. Your wide eyes gazed into his excited ones. You immediately shook your head when that mischievous glint in his eyes and that childlike smile on his face made you realize what he was planning to do.

Despite your panicked protests he threw caution to the wind and started running towards the beach with you screaming in his arms.

“Jeongguk, if you fucking drop me I will—!,” you yelled at him punching his chest, but he silenced you with a kiss. 

“I won’t,” he reassured you, making you blush.

So you just let him. Let him run into the deserted beach, towards the water, with the biggest smile on your face because Jungkook always knew what to do to make you smile again. He always knew what to do to make you fall deeper in love with him. 

You gasped loudly as Jungkook entered the water—fully clothed. He ran past the shore, his favorite boots getting wet, but he didn't care. He kept running however, so far that his entire lower body had entered the water. He knelt down, you being in his arms getting completely engulfed by the cold water. This way he avoided getting his own upper body wet. You panicked, swimming out of his grip to look at him with an angry expression. But your face didn't match your feelings, or so you thought, the broad smile on your face betraying you.

“Jeongguk! You said you wouldn’t drop me!,” you splashed a bunch of water his way making him duck down to avoid getting his hair wet. 

“I didn’t drop you, I just dipped you in,” he shrugged, making you scoff. Another wave of water was thrown his way, this time he couldn’t dodge it in time, the water hitting him straight in the face. 

“Oh now you're asking for it,” he strides towards you, his arms ready to engulf you and body slam you into the water but you’re too quick.

What was supposed to be a relaxing day at the beach ended up turning into a chaotic water fight. And even though you were sick, the cold water felt rather healing as well as spending time with Jungkook did. You must look like reckless children to onlookers, but you haven’t had this much fun in a while, so you decided to not care. 

—

“You should've told me you weren't feeling well,” you smoothed the frown between his brows out with your thumb, smiling brightly. You were now in the backseat of his car, both of you covered with the towels you brought earlier to lay down on the sand. You were basically sitting on top of him, having persuaded him with the argument that you needed his body warmth to warm up quicker.

“Then I wouldn't have such a fun day… Besides I think I'm feeling better already,” he pouted at you, not believing your words for a second. After getting out of the water you couldn’t stop shivering and what he thought was only natural turned concerning when he found you coughing and sneezing as well.

He held your hands in his, looking into your eyes, feeling guilty for noticing how bad you were feeling earlier. Blaming him was never in your agenda though, he made you feel healthier than you actually were in his presence. 

“You’re not falling asleep on me are you?” he looked down at your slumped figure leaning on him, your full body weight on top of his.

“Uhuh,” you responded, snuggling further into his embrace. He smiled, not minding it one bit if you decided to sleep for hours on end. He’d stay right there, in the back of his car, thinking about all the things he can do later today to make you feel better. Because that’s what Jungkook did best. Love you unconditionally and brighten up your days. 

He planted one final kiss on the top of your head, telling you goodnight, unaware of your lingering wakefulness. You think you might love him a little too much, you could cry.

[naviculariis]

Okay since we're all in that ship together, I present a list of scenarios that had made me cry over the last week that I would like to either write as a thread or as a fic / drabble, I haven't decided:

-Killer & Eustass actually talking about him losing his arm, Killer eating the defunct fruit, or the Good Verse where Everything Is Okay after 1112.

-Penguin and Shachi nearly losing Law & being fucking terrified over it / Law nearly losing either of them ( or anyone else in his crew like Ikkaku or Umi or Hakugan or Bepo- ) & losing his mind in the aftermath

-Luffy actually dealing with his feelings after his crew is all back together instead of shoving everything aside like he does do.

-Luffy talking about Marineford to someone.

-Heat being a Good Parent and crying over baby Dive because they don't know what they're doing, they're running a gang, and this tiny baby is so fragile and oh, God, how are they supposed to do this?

-Izou breaking down over losing both Ace & Whitebeard ( or just Whitebeard when Ace survives ).

-Sanji. Just. Just Sanji. Selfless, loving Sanji who just wants his friends to be okay.

-Anything involving any of my ships with friends where one party is injured/their status is MIA & the other party getting word of it.

... that's all for now.

[stunie]

hii just passing by your blog with some tea and cookies to say hello, only to found out the loveliness of umie?!?! LIKE HELLO, LOVE THE ART IN YOUR NAV, I FALL IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT 🫶🫶🫶

Can I learn more about your selfship if that's okay with you?? Ahem, so here are my questions for umie!! If someone already asked this, feel free to ignore them!!

What animal do you think represent your lover?

What is your favorite gift from them?

What is your favorite place to bring your lover on a date?

Thank you so much in advance if you decide to answer my curiosity!! hehe, also I would to be moots/friends with you if you're alright with me ofc!! Thank you again for showing the beauty of umie, it was wonderful to know 🥺🎀

HIHI MIU !! it’s nice to meet u omg hello you are so so cute ?! so sweet ?!?! 🥺 ur blog is also PRETTY OMG. ofc we can be friends ^ ^ cmereeee 🫂 aaaaaaa 🫂🫂

ALSO WAIT OFF TOPIC BUT there is this drabble from mari / @ littleplantfreak here that i think pairs so well with one of the questions !! it was so cute bahahaha it’s about reader n ume n their samoyed doggie 🥺 and also omg bibi / @ togament DREW him as a doggie here . it just reminded me of that !!!

what animal do you think represents your lover?

BIG WHITE DOG for ume !!! super big puppy. fluffy too !!! i think bibi’s art of ume puppy is the exact way i picture him in my head !! he’s so cute > < (and also strong!!)

what is your favorite gift from him?

ah !! i really love earrings 🥺 he knows i get nervous being gifted bracelets or necklaces since i tend to misplace them a lot and would feel terrible if i lost a gift .. but that’s never the case with earrings for some reason !! so that’s why i love them hehe. he got me lil drop earrings that have little flowers at the bottom of it > < and they’re the same color as his eyes !! :’))

what is your favorite place to bring your lover on a date?

it has to be either star gazing dates or food runs !! food places for something more casual :o we’ve been trying to visit every local restaurant !! we have stories for each place we’ve visited but there’s still a long way to go > < ah but stargazing !!! he’s gotten really good at finding orion as of lately :’))

[the-impala-is-my-home]

I've been tagged by @saynomorefic, @willesredlights an @vvachillessongvv to do this! Thank you for the tag!

Shuffle your on repeat playlist and let your followers pick their favorite of the 10 first songs WITH A CATCH!! You must write a five sentence fic (or drabble if needed) inspired by that song and / or containing a lyric!

-> I will do this but as with basically everything right now it might take some time depending on when I can find the time to do it :)

[arminsumi]

Coffee and Second-Hand Poetry Books | A. Arlert

Mostly an aimless drabble, but with a touch of clumsy! + shy! Armin, who works at his grandfather's bookstore, Umi. You make him drop books a lot, but that's how you found your favorite poetry book one day. Armin slipped a little note between the pages at the register, it had his number and a goofy doodle on it.

Cws; fluff, aimless drabble

You pour milk into a pitch-black coffee. It's almond milk. The whiteness swirls in the black liquid, shyly diffusing throughout the cup until a delicate brown color is created.

There's a slightly nutty tune in the coffee's melody, it serenades your senses; buried under the intense coffee and milk, there lurks notes of saccharine honey.

While you cradle the cup in your hand, you listen to the radio. There's so much static that it's hard to hear the lyrics of the song. But this song fills the room with the same sort of fullness as human company does.

There's very gentle rain pitter-pattering outside, it's so quiet that you only notice it's raining when you draw your gaze to the window; it's covered in tiny droplets, like a big monster came and sneezed on the glass.

You spread open a book, and start reading it by the bay window. It's kinda cold, but you're too lazy to get a blanket now. The smell of the book carries you back to the day you bought it in that second-hand book store.

It's the only old store left on that shopping street. The old man who runs it isn't very talkative, but sometimes you've seen him smile when someone strikes up a conversation with him.

The book store was named Umi, and, also, the bookstore cat that stalked around was named Umi. You had no idea what it meant, so one day you asked the old man about its meaning.

He said that it meant 'sea'. His grandson has this great love for the sea, and anything oceanic. Now it made sense to you why you saw rustic sea-themed décor scattered throughout the store.

You'd often seen his grandson, a bright-faced blond, scurrying around the shelves with his hands loaded with new arrivals of used books. He tended to drop things so much that you made a joke;

"You should rename the store Clums-umi."

He blushed up to his ears. Mind you, he did that whenever you talked to him, even if it was small talk.

Once you caught him while he was stretching up to tuck a book away into the poetry row. Your presence made his whole being jolt, and his face lit up like the dawn sky. Oh, and he was so startled that he dropped the book he was stowing away right onto his nose.

With watering eyes, he rubbed his nose to ease the pain, and greeted you with the most timid voice a person could speak in.

That's how you found your favorite poetry book; Armin had dropped it, it lay face-down on the grey carpet, the carpet that caused the old books-and-carpets smell in this cramped store.

You plucked it from the floor.

"Oh, I've been looking for this book for ages..." You muttered happily, eyes dancing over the exquisite cover. Mind you, it was very tattered. But still pretty.

"Really?" Armin raised his brows, "I guess my clumsiness is beneficial for once..." He laughed.

He was itching to ask for your number, but by the time you started thumbing through the pages of the book, his confidence shriveled up.

When he rung the book up for you, something in his brain clicked. He scribbled down a note on some shred of paper that laid by the register, and slipped it into your book. It was all below the counter, so swift that you paid no mind to it.

He raised his head and smiled gently at you, a 'see you again' falling off his lips.

As soon as you left the store, he craned his neck to see one last glimpse of the back of you before you turned the corner. When you were out of sight, he noticed how hard the beat of his heart was.

[uminazukii]

UMI , she/her , 20+!

hii hii, welcome to my blog, call me umi! this is actually my second blog, a lot of things happened in the past so I just decided to start anew and start writing again during my free time <33

I haven't write something in a while so requests may start slow at first but I will try my best to deliver your orders! I'm mostly doing drabbles, headcanons and oneshots.

what I don't write are nsfw, ships, incest, ocxcharacter and gore. what I'm accepting are fluff, angst and yandere at the moment, any gender is fine and au, currently my old work are in my old blog so feel free to check them out if you're interested. I'm also welcoming any suggestions so feel free to interact with me!

For the series, I may or may not write for are kny, genshin impact, jujutsu kaisen, haikyuu!!, bnha, ensemble stars, hsr & pjsk at the moment. I haven't the time to enjoy something myself, let's alone getting into a new series so hope you understand TT. I noticed in my old blog, that people find my breathing techniques useful for those in kny so I'm going to accept some requests for that if you're interested <33

[misfitsandmusings]

For Mun Reference // Verse Stuff.

This is pretty much only relevant to me and Bunny at this point but mandatory note that any threads or pinterests boards may (and probably do) contain a lot of graphic/nsfw material.

Heartverse Timeline:

First meeting ages 11/5.

Grand Line meeting: 1 year post-Marineford (late July, ages 25/20). Two nights on island. [Thread: Main]

[Thread: Chores]

[Thread: "Let's get you to bed." - Oops, tattoos, epiphanies. COMPLETE.]

Oct. 6 important announcement [Thread: Law's bday.]

[Thread: "Do you want to know what your problem is?" Ikkaku.]

Six months or so in, parent fears, worst case scenario game, and Nami finally gets into the Polar Tang's vault. [Thread: "I let you sleep."]

Nov-Dec: Rocky Port, heading east.

[Thread: Scary Mom.]

Sometime before April: marriage.

April 12: Cora-chan. ♡

July 3: Outings & baby giggles. [Thread: Nami's bday.]

October: Cora-chan 6 months old, heading back to the Grand Line.

[Thread: Jealousy]?

[Thread: Beach Day]?

Punk Hazard, Dressrosa, Zou.

[Thread: Stubborn/Injury.]

WCI, Wano, BB.

When the Great Pirate Era ends, they go back to Cocoyashi to pick up their kid and continue traveling to fulfill Nami's dream.

Heartverse Random Notes:

MOODBOARD | PINTEREST

Law and Nami have each other's vivre cards but "aren't allowed" to sit around staring at them. After she leaves to become a Straw Hat, Nami gives Law's to Robin; Law supposedly gives Nami's to Bepo.

Because they set out with the intention of staying together, they have exactly one photo of them + bb Cora. Starting on Dressrosa the pic gets bounced back and forth between parents. (Nami has it while Law's on Dressrosa, Law gets it when she goes off to WCI, Nami gets it back in Wano, Law has it afterwards.)

Law knows Nami can take care of herself but might or might not make sure Zoro receives a consistent stream of booze as a bribe/added precaution.

Nami Drabbles: First pregnancy suspicions ||

Law Drabbles: Nami's first night on the Polar Tang || pregnancy announcement introspection, ???

Kids: Three, eventually. Cora, who's her father's lookalike minus the button nose and big smiles. She is every bit as sneaky and stubborn as both of them. Law's medical knowledge and deadpan snark, Nami's ability to pick pockets. May or may not have been conceived in the middle of a jewelry store heist on the first night Law and Nami met up in the Grand Line (oops.) Atlas (march 6th) is much the same in appearance and mannerisms, but serves as something of a tactful middle-man between his two very different sisters. The "planned" child years after the events of the Great Pirate Era come to an end and they decide they want a second - takes month of trying to conceive. Umi is Nami's little lookalike minus the golden eyes, but she's softspoken and timid in ways neither parent understands. Has Nami's innate ability to read and understand weather phenomena - the two of them often leave Law, Cora, and Atlas looking on the sidelines like "what are they talking about?" Not quite Irish twins with Atlas, but a definitely unplanned conception shortly after his birth. Cora and Atlas are Little Shits™ who think they can get away with things, but A ) Law and Nami have done it all and nothing gets past them + B ) Umi can't tell a lie and all either of them have to do is ask if her siblings did something to get her to crack.

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Nami stays a marine. They get progressively less subtle with their relationship as time goes on despite Nami's rising in the ranks. Post-Wano they don't even bother trying to keep it a secret.

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Kids: Tama (adopted). Atlas and Umi follow exist in Godverse as well with the same features/personalities as in Heartverse.

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Timeline: First meeting end of summer/early fall as the temperatures start to change. He comes around frequently while waiting for a lost soul to make its peace and then they fall into a pattern of regularly scheduled meetings (weekly? monthly?) By winter these move from outdoor locations (beach, graveyard, etc.) to a cabin in the woods.

New Year celebration/dance.

Panic, guilt, backpedaling, angst.

Spring wedding.

[eusyram]

ໃ royals undercover working in konbini or smth

Send me a ໃ and an AU and I’ll write a random headcanon/drabble/scene about that version of our muses

"Your change will be ¥5.25."

"Thank you for shopping at FamilyMart, see you next time~!"

Princess Mariko Arisa Ryoko Yolanda Sakura Umi Enomoto waved merrily at the customer leaving their kobini before a long sigh made her turn back.

There was her partner, brother, and fellow cashier moping at the window again.

"What's wrong, onii-sama?" Mariko skipped over and rested her chin on his shoulder. "Are you feeling tired again?"

Eiden Enomoto, eldest prince of the Klein Kingdom, only shook his head and ruffled her hair with a smile. "No, it's...don't worry about it, okay?"

"Mou, how could I not worry? You've been down in the dumps ever since okaa-sama moved you from your private shop to part-timing with me at the convenience store!" Mariko pouted and grabbed him by the arm. "Ne ne, what's so special about that shop anyways? Doesn't it just sell items for 'true love'? Why won't you ever let me visit?"

Now Eiden's expression turned stern. "Hey now...you're not old enough for that yet, all right?"

"Onii-sama is being a meanie! I'll be old enough to drive a car next month!" Mariko complained. "Besides, okaa-sama told us to work to learn more about the commoners, but we hardly get any customers here! But I did hear a lot of them come to your shop, so—"

"Where did you hear that?!"

"Hmm? All the other noblemen's daughter gossip about it all the time. Especially after one of their servants saw a weird hooded hobo sneaking into it after hours! They say he was built like a giant, with blond hair and brown eyes and a giant white rat on his shoulder—"

"That's not a hobo, that's the prince of the Forest Kingdom and his royal ferret Topper," Eiden hissed back. "Mari-chan, if our parents heard you calling them that—"

"But what was Prince Quincy doing at your store at night, onii-sama?" Mariko interrupted with big, blinking eyes. "Isn't it closed by then?"

"H-he...he had a private request," Eiden sputtered before adding hastily, "But it's personal, so you can't pry into it, okay?"

Mariko narrowed her eyes, but soon clapped her hands in realization. "Ohhhhh, I get it! He must be buying a secret present for his fiancée!" Her expression turned pleading as she tugged at his arm again. "Can you tell me what he got? I promise I'll keep it a secret! Pleeeeease, onii-sama?"

She was so excited that she didn't even see the glum expression return to her brother's face.

That's right, Eiden sighed. Quincy's supposed to marry Blood Kingdom's Princess Nikoretto next month...

Why did I fall in love with a guy who was already taken in the first place?!

"Stop shaking my arm, Mari, I'm not gonna spill."

"That's not fair! You're always keeping secrets from me!"

"I'll—I'll set up a tea party with you and Duke Octavius next week, all right?"

"Huh? Really?!"

"Yeah sure, 'cause his knight owes me a favor."

"Onii-sama you're the best!" And Mariko went straight into a back hug as she kissed him affectionately on the cheek.

Ring-a-ling!

The door opened. Mariko was still embracing Eiden as she welcomed their newest customer.

"Ohhh! Good afternoon and welcome to FamilyMart, Mister Commoner Customer!"

"Hehe, how may we help you today? P.S. there's a special sale on bottled tea!"

Eiden was still trying to pry her off him as he turned to face the door. "Enough Mariko, let go—"

And came face-to-face with a very familiar blonde man with brown eyes, dressed in very nice (but completely ordinary-looking) shirt and slacks. There was an inscrutable emotion storming in those dark irises as the male took in the sight of them both.

"Quin—" Eiden started but stopped. He knew better than anyone how much Quincy hated to parade his royal status around the city like some of the lesser nobles.

In this case though, it was closer to an admission of guilt. Quincy's eyes rested on his stricken face, then on Mariko's innocent expression, before turning on his heel and opening the door.

"Sorry, wrong store," he grunted.

Eiden was suddenly reminded of the fact that his parents had guarded Mariko so tightly since birth that her appearance was still a mystery to most of the world. We don't exactly look alike either. Hugging each other like this, did he think she was my...girlfriend?

"Have a nice day!" "Wait!" Both siblings chorused at the same time before Eiden shook Mariko off and started running after the male.

"Dammit Quincy, it's not what it looks like!"

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

A short NSFW Drabble where Izumi tongue fucks Izuku and Izuku is starting to love it, please?

((Evening anon and sure, I can write something up for you. Just give me a moment.))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

Izuku was laying on his front, shaking as his hand was gripping the pillow covering his upper face. However, his lips were free letting out soft pants, squeaks, whimpers, and moans. He and Izumi were spending the night together in the dorms but he was seeing his boyfriend getting excited to now tease him using his tongue.

It was thrusting into him slowly and deeply, holding his thighs when doing so. It was long that he was shaking from it getting the right spots even his sweet spot. He tries to move away but Izumi pulls him back thrusting the tongue deeper.

"Ahh!!" He hisses tightening around the tongue but he shivers again feeling his body reacting quickly towards it. How could this feel so good even with his tongue doing this? He was shaking growing wet from his tongue and yet he wanted more to buck his hips back against the tongue.

"I..Iz..umi..mmmm t..too Nugghhh!!" He twitched again but he just feels him thrusting his tongue deeper again but he just keeps thrusting his tongue into him that he was moaning biting down on the pillow trying to be quiet. However, he heard a deep purr from Izumi wanting to hear more from him. Well, he had all night so he will be sure to hear.

[okamarinosuzoki]

[Umi/Hanayo]

It's Umi's first Valentine's Day with Hanayo and she needs some help to find a gift.

Tags: Drabble, Friendship

[umimop-tryout]

Fandom: Akatsuki no Yona

Characters: Yun, Zeno, DDHHB mentioned

Genres: humor, parody

Length: 100 words

Warnings: un-beta ed, extremely silly

Prompt: "Statue"

Notes: that's one of the many versions of the fill for the one-word prompt my friend once gave me. Decided to bring it here just for the sake of fun. Proud of it being exactly 100 words (pure accident). You can send me a prompt too, if you wish.

"I suggest, we better just ignore the fact, that we all are seeing a statue of half-naked dancing man, who is juggling what looks like tomatoes to me and also has Zeno's face," flatly said Yun, his expression unreadable.

His companions nodded in perfect unison, making, for once in their lives, no sound. At least, not until they left the strange cavern with it's mysteries far behind for good.

"Thank you, Lad", the Gold Dragon gratefully sighed, not even trying to hide his relief.

"Don't mention it", the boy waved his hand dismissevly. "Literally", he added, his eyes dangerously narrow.

[dourpeep]

i’m gonna build on the housing situation with kazuxiaoreader rq

i feel like reader rooms with old friends and it’s a long walk away from the school and even further from their boyfriends. before moving in together, they’d all meet up at school and just go to xiao’s place nearby to hangout

when it gets late, the boyfriends would always walk reader home, so they aren’t all alone. reader felt bad because of how far the walk is back to their place and back to their respective places, so they started planning

having asked xiao ofc, they started bringing an overnight bag so the trio can spend the night together because goodbye’s really hurt. kazuha’s like right down the street and he insists on just walking back and forth (because convenient locations are convenient)

xiao, living alone, has a twin bed (because he didn’t expect anyone over anytime soon). so, the first time kazuha and reader spend the night, they all just look at each other and then back at the bed

thanks to reader, they did attempt to all fit in the bed at least once. all squished together, reader starts sliding off. being dramatic, they pulled xiao along with them who brought kazuha down with him as well

kazuha just settles to sleep on the floor (with blankets and pillows ofc) and the rest agree because they can make as big a bed as they want/need

agshaja they could just have a little nest on the floor and cuddle (′͈∨‵͈♡)

(got sidetracked) their relationship seriously develops and reader keeps bringing overnight clothes, but always forgets to take them back to their place. xiao quickly takes notice and says, “why don’t you bring the rest of your apartment over while you’re at it”

reader, shocked, asks if he’s serious which in turn shocks xiao bc he was being sarcastic

kazuha, just eavesdropping, comes in to add “i think it’d be a great idea, if that’s alright with you, xiao” which snowballs them all moving into xiao’s tiny cozy apartment

- umi (congrats on 700!! you deserve the recognition :) )

uuuuuuu you can tell how old this is because we're at 1.2k now-- SORRY UMI

You got Reader's (your!) situation on the dot!! Remember that cup-themed fic and how Xinyan was so cozy at the trio's apartment?? It's because she's your og roomie and one of your best friends (because I love Xinyan dearly, I'd want to be friends with her-).

In this specific au, you lived back in the campus' dorms where four students live in a block. Each block is made up of a common room and four bedrooms. Definitely fancier than some dorms, but still with the separate shared bathrooms per floor.

Referenced in this, your roomies were Xinyan, Venti, and someone I haven't yet figured out. But it's not related to the story so!!

Speaking of roomies, it was pretty surprising to find out that your gregarious, green-eyed, ukulele-playing roommate was actually friends with Xiao. Quite the unlikely pair, though they met because of a shared music class. Who knew that the moody stick-in-the-mud Venti always prattled on about was him??

But the first time your boyfriends came to your dorm (you'd forgotten something before heading to Xiao's apartment), Venti just about lost it. Dragging you into his room with hands on his hips and demanding an explanation-

When he's satisfied you're finally free to go.

Xiao lives closer to downtown like Kazuha, really only a few blocks away. So every few days the three of you make the journey from campus after your last class of the day and walk to Xiao's apartment. It's not too bad, maybe around 15 minutes if you don't get sidetracked...but even so you try to convince them they don't need to walk you back to the dorms.

Each time, they refuse to relent.

But when Xiao and Kazuha walk together back to their apartments (Xiao's adamant that he walks Kazuha to his despite it being a little further down the road), they can't help but think about how nice it'd be if you didn't have to walk back every time.

The idea doesn't come at first, not until Xiao's drying off his hair and sees one of your sweaters left draped on the couch. Not to mention you'd bought a mug last month and forgot it at his apartment only to just leave it there so you can use it when you come over.

He leans against the arm of the couch, head tilting as he stares at your sweater.

That week, Xiao brings it up in passing conversation, fidgeting his fingers.

"You forgot your sweater last weekend."

When you say you'll take it back home, he mumbles that he'd fixed his closet so that you can bring some spare clothing if you wanted, knowing that'd be easier than having to bring some every time you wanted to sleep over. Really, the closet itself was much bigger than he needed.

So you do, and when you're at your dorm, Xiao can't help but think deeper about it whenever he opens his closet door to grab something.

It's Kazuha who ends up mentioning living together.

At this point, the three of you pretty much live at Xiao's apartment, both you and Kazuha having spare clothes in the closet, even sometimes just staying through the whole week and walking to campus together early.

He even went and purchased (to your and Kazuha's surprise) a bigger bed! Xiao just shrugged and mentions how sleeping on the floor isn't good for your back.

The little nest that you guys made stays in the bedroom's corner, though, to Kazuha's delight.

So cuddled up in bed, the three of you doze off to awake refreshed and ready in the morning (save for Xiao who's still a bit tired in the mornings).

By now, the three of you are settled comfortably.

You can't imagine living without either of them and them with you. It's sweet, really, how the feelings have bloomed into something that you truly believe will last the years. So when Xiao jokes about how you've both basically moved in already, you're quick to suggest it.

"Why don't we?"

Within three days, you're busy moving stuff from your dorm and Kazuha's studio to what now is your apartment.

The change is welcome, leaving Xiao's chest warm. Really, though he did have a well-furnished home, seeing a mix of yours and Kazuha's belongings scattered here and there--your bag set beside the door, one of Kazuha's books on the coffee table...He can't help but smile.

Even though you both need to wait out the end of your leases, it feels as if you're fully moved in.

What really settles it, though, is when you're all out with a few friends one night. A celebration that you've since forgotten what it was for.

"Let's go home now?"

And the realization dawns that, yes, home now has become that apartment on the third floor, just down the hall from the lovely grandma, in the relatively old building downtown. And when the day comes to an end, it's where you, Kazuha, and Xiao are able to return to with tired limbs and sleepy smiles.

And even though it's hardly changed, Xiao can't help but slide in bed between the two of you already asleep, heart full because this place he'd only seen as a place to go between school and work...

Was now home.

[badzstyx]

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[oumiyuki]

Here for the Waitress Ch1 (HonoUmi)

Summary: Honoka is a waitress and Everyone goes to the restaurant for her.

Pairing: Honoka x Umi

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Humour

Words: 376

Read me at fanfiction.net or AO3 too~

Author Notes

I’ve got this funny idea for some time now and never got about to expanding on it or sharing it. ^v^ And I personally find Honoka a really cute waitress~ :D

The style is most probably gonna be like my “Movie Dates” series. :P Each Muse/A-RISE girl x Honoka. ^v^

May you enjoy~ XD

Kousaka Honoka is an energetic, positive and dense sixteen year-old girl who works at a restaurant called “KOKO TABETE”, the words all written out in rounded hiragana and provides their waitresses cute, puffy-shoulder designed, white dresses with a brown apron on the front.

The business at “KOKO TABETE” has only continued to prosper ever since the teenager with the bright orange-brown side-pony tail and unmistakable smile started helping out the restaurant with the home-like ambience.

Today, in the middle of the week was no exception…

Honoka approaches the customer with the long blue hair, sitting straight, introduced herself as ‘Umi’ and who have requested for Honoka to return after eight minutes. “Hi, may I take your order?”

Umi stares at the waitress with the wide smile for another minute.

Honoka’s smile is so…mesmerizing…

Umi gives herself another few seconds to take in Honoka’s smile before speaking up. "Could I take a look at the menu?" 

Honoka blinks twice in confusion, cocks her head to the side where her side ponytail is and nods slowly. "Um, yeah, there's a menu on your table..." 

Umi holds back a grin that will come off as creepy to anyone who doesn’t understand how the gingerhead’s confused behaviour is as adorable as a white bunny munching on tiny carrot sticks while looking up at you… Umi instead nods in return and clarifies. "No, I like to look at yours, because it might be different."

"Actually, they are-"

Before Honoka could say that the menus are exactly the same, Umi points at Honoka's name on the menu's top right hand corner; she labelled it since she works here as good as a full-time employee. "I would like to have her." 

Yes, I’ve finally asked Honoka out!

"Ehh?!" Honoka takes a step back from the shock and simply gapes at Umi in confusion; unsure of how she’s supposed to react.

Umi smiles patiently, waiting for Honoka to say yes. Not understanding that the chances of a teenage girl on the job saying okay to such a weird confession from a stranger was close to zero percent.

The manager steps in soon after hearing Honoka’s loud “cry for help” and Umi had to settle for apologizing and ordering something to eat.

What went wrong..?

Author Notes

Umi gets (to try) for Honoka first! XD

How do y’all like it? XD –chuckles-

I think it’ll just keep getting better… :P But anyways!

Leave a comment if you like~ OwO See you next chapter!