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auggieblogs · 2 months
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Where’s the trophy? | MV1 Instagram au
Max Verstappen x fem! reader
ੈ✩‧₊˚ In which they both are world champions
Author’s note: Hiii, my loves. I hope everyone is doing good. First of all thank you so much for 1k followers, I love you all so much❤️‍🩹. This is not my best work so, apologies in advance!!!
Also this was requested by lovely @sm3156 🥰 (thank you bubs). I had fun writing it<3
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maxverstappen1 Big congratulations to team India!!!🇮🇳 and my lovely wife. I couldn't be more proud, nothing but love for you❤️
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username what a match, well played y/n!!!
username please this match had me biting my nails and everything
username just like max
username lmfao he was STRESSED 😭
maxverstappen1 I was actually about to throw up ☝🏻
username max is my favourite wag 🫶🏻
*liked by yourusername*
username like husband like wife (world champions)
virat.kohli Well done, champs. Y/N you're a ⭐
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yousername ❤️❤️❤️
username take a bow everyone
username im not even a cricket fan but i watched it for y/n and it was so worth it
username max giggling like a little girl every time y/n blew him a kiss was my highlight
yourusername So glad you were here to witness it💖
*liked by maxverstappen1*
maxverstappen1 No where I'd rather be.
username she knows how to ball...and bat
username scoot over max verstappen, she's our wife now
username feeling proud indian armyyyy (IYKYK)
oscarpiastri 🏆🇮🇳
username Y/N L/N THE WOMAN YOU ARE!!!!
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yourusername My world champion❤️‍🔥 no. 1 looks great on you!!!
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username they are so alchemy coded OMFG
username WHERE'S THE TROPHY HE JUST COMES RUNNING OVER TO MEEEE
redbullracing When both of them are world champions>>>
username redbull admin is the biggest y/n & max shipper
username max verstappen i was always familiar
maxverstappen1 Had to live up the L/N name😉
yousername I'm a very proud wife;)
username he is so fucking hot my god
usernmame my fantasy threesome actually.
danielricciardo our* world champion🙄
yousername no sharing tonight im afraid🤷🏻‍♀️
username WOAHHHHH ITS A FAMILY SHOW
username or is it???
username she's literally not better than max, we all saw you throwing away your headsets y/n😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
username she was about to commit crimes after that horrible pit stop 💀
yourusername i was pissed okay 😞
username HELP they are equally whipped for each other
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persesphonestears · 1 year
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Another tattoo
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(Gif not mine :>)
A/N: So I have to make this a more than one part series because I wrote like way too much and I’m gonna die if I don’t post this already. Also so sorry it’s only Ghost in this post, but promise the second part will have the others!! I actually had so much fun writing this like omfg, I don’t have any piercings or tats for myself thanks to money problems atm but like actually I don’t know where I was going with that- uh anyway enjoy! I’m very tired. (looking at the amount now seems rlly small so sorry :/) ALSO I FUCKIN HATE THE NAME TOO LEAVE ME ALONE.
CW: He/they pronouns used for reader(? I might have ended up just using they/them), Reader has tattoos and piercings, I DONT THINK I USED Y/N LES GOO, I call ghost Simon when he isn't at work, Probably incorrect tattoo health procedures, Reader may be a little bland when first meeting Ghost(?), small mentions of gods(?)
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Simon was finally let off for a break, given it’s only because Price knew he wasn’t keeping himself healthy or sleeping, so being the ‘dad’ boss he is, Simon was forced to take time off. While Simon wasn’t even close to being happy about having to not stay at base and having to make himself food and all the other human necessities, he’d been wanting a new tattoo for some time now. While maybe some of the privates would simply tattoo each other with pen ink, he’d rather die on the field than die from an infection from a more than likely shitty tattoo.
Walking through the somewhat dodgy looking part of his hometown, looking for a seemingly decent tattoo shop. While walking his eye was caught by the small little tattoo shop that looked clean and not all that dodgy. A small bell as the door opened rang as Simon stepped through, looking around at the walls he was impressed with the artwork that was displayed. He could hear faint 2000s rock music in the background of the shop, standing awkwardly waiting to see if anyone was actually here.
Turning around to walk out, he heard a small crash and a string of curses that followed.
Simon stopped and turned to see a short tattooed and pierced person walking out from the back of the shop. “Hi, sorry I was uh..” their talking trailed off as he looked down to see a fresh and unfinished tattoo on their leg. Unknown to Simon, the person in front of him was just very very happy that they weren’t able to be seen from the back, preferring not to be caught staring at the huge 6’4 man in their shop. 
“Uh anyway, I’m guessing you don’t have an appointment cause I don’t have any till later tonight, but I take walk in’s, both for tats and piercings'' They rambled off as they walked around to the front desk checking through their computer, Simon watched them, surprised by the feeling of fluttering in his stomach. Pushing it away he cleared his throat “Uh yeah walk in, are you able to tat up my other forearm?” he was wearing a t-shirt under his hoodie, happy he wasn’t going to be taking his shirt off. “Mhm sure, I just need to ask a few questions and then get you to sign some consent forms, that cool?” He asked walking back around and sitting on one of the couch chairs at the front, taking a seat after them, Simon sat and agreed to the others' request.
“Cool, alright so first is which arm you want it on obviously and if you have any tattoos on your forearm already?” Simon answered with short and gruff answers “My right arm and no, my left is already tattooed(I think I can’t remember which arm of his is tatted).” “Right cool okay so I’m not gonna bother asking if you're of age because it's pretty obvious because holy shit you are probably the biggest and hottest man I’ve ever seen, but just read through these quick and sign ‘em” Thanking whatever gods there were for people not being able to read minds. Handing the forms to Simon he grabbed them and the pen from your hands, giving a quick read through signing where he had to. Putting them back on the desk, you grabbed them right back and skimmed through them, “Okay Simon, well what do you want?”.
—tiny time skip–
After setting everything up and placing the stencil of the sketch that you drew up (That Simon wouldn’t admit but absolutely adored) onto the gruff military man that was sitting in your chair. “Okay, you ready?” A simple nod was what you received in response. Instead of pushing you continued to go ahead and start his tattoo, not once deciding to ask about some of the many scars that graced his arms. Them seemingly adding onto your attraction for the stranger in your shop as he sat still and silent. Becoming; as you do when tattooing, engrossed in the soft buzzing, the hushed music of your playlist and the ink going into skin at your hand.
“How many do you ‘got?” The gruff voice from above me spoke as I continued to stab his skin. “Tats or piercings?” Responding with another question as I kept my focus on the shading, trying to not let the fact that this absolute 10/10 was asking you about yourself. Sure it was most likely to just make conversation but you could dream. “Both?” The voice behind the black surgical mask didn’t sound overly confident but even when peeking up at the man he was still only looking forward. “I stopped counting how many tats I got a while ago. As for my piercings uh..” cutting myself off to count in my head. “I’d say about 9, not counting my ears.” Feeling a cold gaze turn towards me I stiffen slightly. 
“You only have 6 on your face.” (I chose to give reader a vertical labret, septum, both sides of the nose(like so you could use a chain), bridge, eyebrow :D) His voice replies, stifling my laugh “yeah I know I just don’t normally let people see my chest or just randomly show my stomach.” Giggling, I look up to see his ears turning a slight pink. “R-right sorry.” Trying not to laugh at a client, we continued to talk for a bit more before I suggested to put a movie on more to make it less uncomfortable for me with the awkward conversation. After picking a movie, he seemed to relax just a tad more, getting myself comfortable. I continued to finish up the art piece I was adding to someone's skin.
—another time skip because Ghost would get something edgy and big and I can’t keep writing silly awkwardness—
By the time you had finished and made sure to add some disinfectant and soothing cream to the skin before wrapping it up. You pat his shoulder smiling softly “you’re all done big guy”. Rising from the seat, he walked somehow (even though this man is huge) silently towards the front desk. Scanning his card and giving him the papers that explained how to look after his tattoo. “Thank you. You’re uhm. Very handsome- or uh pretty? I don’t know, can I just get your number?” Stumbling over his words brought a smile to your face. “Sure, I’d uh I’d actually really like it if you took my number” you ramble as you grab some scrap paper, quickly writing your personal number you hand it to him.
Seeing his eyes scrunch slightly, let you know he was smiling at you, and god almighty if the fact that this huge, scary, masked, stoic, man giving you a smile, that you couldn’t even see, wouldn’t make you swoon. Giving you a quick nod he walked out, the small bell above your door ringing in your ears as you watched him leave. 
Giggling to yourself as you stupidly fist pumped the air and twirled around happily, not registering the sound of the bell being rung, indicating the opening of a door. What you did register was the once again gruff voice, clearing their throat as you turned back to look at the man who just left back in your shop. “Forgot ma’ cap.” Swiftly grabbing his hat back with what you could only assume was the smuggest look ever he turned back around. This time leaving you with a curt “Bye now, doll”
Leaving you red faced, in the middle of your own shop. Snapping out of it you groaned loudly before retreating to the floor, hidden by the desk. Cursing yourself for your stupid victory jig you did before even making sure that he wouldn’t come back for a bit. A buzz in your pocket distracted you from your internal dread, pulling out your phone and opening it to see a message from an unknown number. “That lil’ dance was very cute btw”.
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A/N: *twerks cutely* ANYWAY
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Fluff Alphabet - Giorno
requested by: anon
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A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
I think this guy loves springtime walks!! He would love the sprouting flowers and trees since his stand revolves around life and stuff. I think just those gorgeous daytime walks would be really fun for him <3
B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
Oddly enough, your hands. Not like Kira tho LMFAOOOOO more like... just how gentle you are. He loved when you run your hands through his hair or cup his face. He also loves when you tell stories. He's a sucker for just listening to how you tell him stories <333
C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?
This man has such a soft and tinee voice, so I think he would just comfort you through speaking to you. He would rub your arms and give you a soft hug while quietly telling you that everything's going to be okay. If you need him to be quiet though, he will and just sit next to you until you feel better
D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?
Oh, marriage, 100%. This man could be with you for the rest of his life tbh. Maybe even kids if you wanted them. I think he just wants that iconic loving family like the one he never grew up in. I think he would love to adopt children with you and make a mini familia <3
E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?
He's a babygirl, but he is a dominant babygirl LMFAOOO. He literally becomes a capo at 15, so I think he would be the more dominant one tbh
F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?
You two don't fight often, but when you do, it is always resolved rather quickly through conversation. This man loves you way too much to just argue with you over stupid crap. So if there is an argument, the two of you will take a little time away from each other and then have a conversation. He thinks communication is very important, and wants you two do use it often <3
G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
Oh, this man is so grateful for you <33 I think one of his love languages is acts of service, so when you two do some of those for each other, it makes him swoon and he can't thank you enough for everything you do for him <3
H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?
If you didn't know he was in the mafia before you dated, I think he would hide that from you for as long as he could because he didn't want you to get involved in anything dangerous but other than that, he is very open with you :)
I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
I think you made him a little more open tbh. He's a pretty reserved guy and had a lot of past trauma he had to heal, but you helped him with that healing and made him more open to you. He now smiles a lot more and is much more social <3
J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
Honestly, no. Mista jokingly flirts with you, but never crosses any lines and knows better than that. Plus, your friends are really cool, so Giorno isnt worried at all <3
K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?
OMFG I WOULD FAINT! This man holy cow, this man can KISS. He's got soft lips and is overall an amazing and passionate kisser with nothing but love swelling from him <333
L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?
He was definitely nervous, but I think he would still be his kid self and write you a little note and turn it into your favorite animal. It would run over to you and then turn into the note that says. "You're cute :)"
M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?
As said before, yes <3 He would propose to you in the spring time and plan to get married that next spring <3 it would be a small wedding with close friends and cherry blossoms would be growing <33
N icknames - What do they call their s/o?
Darling, dear, my love (in both english and italian <3)
O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?
He definitely looks at you more than he looks at anyone else <3. He will just admire the things you do for him and will express that love for you through words. This is only obvious to you though as he has made it clear that he likes to admire you. To others, they couldn't even tell if the boy was in love
P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
He does let everyone know that you two are together. He never brags, but he never fails to mention you to others. However, he is not a big fan of PDA. He will gladly hold your hand in public and even give you hugs, but her will never kiss you in public I dont think. He just prefers to have that aspect of your relationship be for the two of you only <3
Q uirk - Some random ability they have that's beneficial in a relationship.
Communication and the ability to tell you how much he loves you. He will never fail to mention how much you mean to him and whenever you two have a bump, he will make sure to ask what's wrong or even just talk to you. He may be a quiet guy, but he sure knows how to talk to you
R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?
VERY ROMANTIC. The kind of guy who will take you on late night walks to go get a drink and watch the stars. The kind of guy to take you to a 5 star restaurant and smile at you. The kind of guy who buys you jewelry. He loves spoiling you with romantic acts, even if cliche
S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?
This man is more than supportive. He will help in any way he can to get you what you need! He thinks that you are a very talented individual and is big on making dreams come true. His came true, so more than anything, he wants yours to <3
T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
Honestly, no. This man doesnt want any part of anything terrifyingly new. He likes adventure, but that doesnt mean he wants to switch anything up with the both of you. He likes the routine you have. But if you want that, he will try to get a good compromise going <3
U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
He probably knows you better than anyone. He can read you like an open book sometimes and knows when you are overwhelmed and knows when you are happy about something. He can always tell when you're going through something and wants to help anyway he can
V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?
After he became a capo, you became his entire life. He never wants you to get hurt and honestly, he would give up his life as a mafioso if you needed anything. You are his first priority because he got his dream, he wants more than anything to keep you safe
W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.
He can't fall asleep without holding your hand. He doesnt know why, he just needs to hold your hand. If he is cuddling you, know that he is holding your hand. He also sleeps in his undies lol and needs a plush blanket. He's just very picky about sleep and needs to be very cozy
X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?
I think he is! He prefers cuddling and kissing right before bed though, I think the sunlight for him means work, but nighttime is cuddle and kissy time for him <3
Y earning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?
He was used to being alone for a very long time, but when you are gone, he will just be super lonely. He'll stare off into space for a little, but still be doing work. Night time is the worst if you're gone though. He cant fall asleep without you
Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? If so, what kind of?
This man would kill for you. Yeah. He's a little feral, but he NEEDS you to be safe and honestly, he needs this relationship with you. If you're unhappy, he will be more than willing to change what you don't like, but will never change who he is. But he would do anything for you tbh
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fluffiwrites · 2 years
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if your requests are still open could you pleaaaaaase write something about like zelda (or maybe even one of the champions) finding a new tickle spot on link and link not realizing he was really ticklish there ?? pls and thank you !!
ZELDA REQS>>>
I adore lee!link sm omfg 🤬 ty for requesting this 😭🙏 I decided to do it with revali because he’s a little shit + im currently working on another ler!zelda (๑>ω<๑)
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Characters: Lee!Link, Ler!Revali. Warnings: this is a tickle fic ^^
P.S. i didnt know whether to verbalise link or not it’s always tricky to write with it like that, BUT it kinda takes away his character! So I still ended up *not* giving him THE POWER OF ✨WORDS✨
Anyway enjoy pfpfppfpfpf
~First Aid~
After getting to know eachother more Revali & Link were actually quite fond of eachother, the bird brain just in denial of feeling anything other than persistent hatred for this poor man.
They’d been on an “adventure” together in the Hebra Mountains to find the safest area for research to take place, including the princess.
However, a few “scratches” were taken along the way, from wildlife attacks & dangerous rocks. So, they were giving eachother a little care to make sure everything was ok.
Doing so would prove a difficult task, though. Because Link was ticklish, *very* ticklish. Revali already knew this & well, it was just common knowledge by now. But the snooty Rito hadn’t seen it for himself.
..what a perfect opportunity to do so, right?
The blonde was sat on the floor cross-legged, cuts, gashes & bruises piled on one another. Revali sat behind him, with a first aid kit & a pair of feathered wings to accompany them.
The bird got to work, cleaning wounds, placing plasters, putting ice on bruises, etc. The whole thing was unbearable for Link, who was flinching at every brush of feathers, the soft, fluttery feeling sending shivers down his spine.
Revali noticed at last, pushing him to ask,
“Link, is this bothering you?” He shook his head quickly in response.
“Then why are you squirming so much? Is something the matter?” He teased, he knew exactly what he was doing.
The knights ears turned pink in embarrassment, as he *prayed* for the Rito not to say that awkward word.
Revali continued on his torso, this time purposefully pressuring his sides, emitting strained giggles & gasps.
The boy held tightly on to the rug as he suppressed his ticklish reactions. Every touch he could feel buzzing throughout his nervous system, the sound of his own giggles echoing in his head.
This “first aid” should’ve been over by now, but Revali had other ideas, chuckling. Readying his feathers & latching on to Links bare lower torso, the other jolting & squealing from the sudden sensation.
He squeezed & pinched carefully at the sensitive skin, adorable laughter filling the room as the blonde lunged over in an attempt to stop the tickly feeling, but it only kept the feathers in place as they brushed along his sensitive tummy.
“Aw, such cute laughter, hm?”
The champion of flight slipped his hands from the trap, & went for Links neck. He howled, his shoulders seeming to be a newfound death spot.
So he spidered along them, giving occasional pokes & swipes to his tummy & back as Link twitched & squirmed.
“I never expected you to have ticklish shoulders, how cute.” The knight cringed at the mention of that dreadful word. His face painted pink & his eyes wrinkled with fluster.
He was now lay in his lap, trying to hide his expression from the attacker. But he just couldn’t win, because whenever he lifted his arms, Revali would scribble right under his armpits & send him into a giggle fit.
The younger boy kicked his legs & flailed his arms about, screeching & his laughter raising once his knees were found.
“My, what do we have here? If the princess found you were this sensitive, she would really have fun with you, wouldn’t she? Such a ticklish knight to mess with, hm?” He teased, Link whining through his cackles.
As his laugh finally went silent, Revali decided it was time to let up. He placed the boy on the soft bed & lay him to rest.
Before he could tell him how cute he was, Link was already asleep. Who knew the way to wipe out a hero was to cover him in tickles?
The end (。-∀-)
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enam3l · 2 years
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hi mona! i’ve read a few of your pieces before and loved them (specifically eddie hates tommy lee & three fucking weeks) but i’ve spent a few days now bingeing your rockstar!eddie masterlist and omfg… i’m so in love with what you write and how you write it. i think you’ve managed to portray eddie so perfectly; his experiences with fame, children and obviously love seems so genuine and true to character (or at least the version i have of him in my head). the relationship between eddie and reader is perfect in my eyes. it’s made me feel incredibly lonely reading about it but honestly very few pieces have had as much of an effect on me like your work does so i do mean that as a compliment. i can’t wait to read more of what you write (i’ll get round to love, lola eventually) and if you want requests for blurbs or fics let me know because your version of eddie has just invaded my brain. amy <3
AMY!! this has just made my little heart triple in size and burst. I don't even know what to say, this is so ridiculously kind and thoughtful and means so much to me. I've loved getting notifications this week each day seeing where you've got up to on the master list 🥹
I'm so glad you love my version of Eddie! I've never done fanfic before and hadn't written fiction since I was like 16 in school. Then I watched Stranger Things for the first time last year just before S4 Pt2 and was just ??? so awestruck with Eddie's character in a way I just have never been before and I'm 24! I felt like a little kid again. I got plenty of beef with Duffer bros but they really did something with Eddie and I'm not even sure they realised what they did but regardless it was just perfect and obviously Joseph Quinn's characterisation is a big part of it.
I just felt so invested in him and found myself reading fanfic for the first time ever. Then I made the Tommy post as a joke because I didn't like everyone thinking my precious baby Eddie would like him. Then I stuck with it and it's been so fun. I think Eddie throughout the show is continually shown as someone who's always felt lost and wishing for a real family and in turn seeks out those who seem lost to give them a family. And yeah I just wanted to give him that!
Writing it has been so fun and emotional and same, it makes me sad because I kind of created a dream man and relationship. It hits hard because Eddie is so in need of love and so full of it. So I write how I would want to be loved.
Love, Lola is like an alternate version of rockstar Eddie. If maybe things didn't work out so smoothly and he has to wait a little longer for his happy ending but it's okay because he will get it!
My inbox is just always open for anything related to Rockstar Eddie: requests, blurbs, prompts, questions, debates - whatever!! I have a bank of them waiting and I just go back and pick one to do every now and again when I feel ready to reveal that part of his and reader's story.
But eeep thank you so much for reading and for this beautiful message, it's made my month. I can't wait to have some time again next week to start writing again 💕🫶🥰🦝
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ephemeralem0tions · 7 years
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Hi! I would love a LeviHan fic - perhaps a modern AU at a house/dorm party with games? Thanks!
Thank you for sending in the very first request! Yay! Of course, your wish is my command ;) so here! Have a dose of Levihan!
Some Shitty Boyfriend (LeviHan AU - House party)
Theme: House/ Dorm Party
Rating: PG
Warning: Has curse words, Mention of Cannabis and Beer
Summary: When Hanji and Levi partake in the game of Never Have I Ever, he discovers things about her and even deeper.
For the twelfth time around, he made his way through the crowd, bumping, shoving and pushing sweat covered bodies which he thought was hell.
He would have never went to this fiasco if ‘Eyebrows’ had not bribed him with a month’s supply of tea and Windex. ‘It would be fun’ he said, yet it was nothing but suffocating to him. The stench of booze, smoke and perspiration was enough torture to him, yet it did not end there. His clean freak side was ticking like a time bomb, ready to wipe away all the crumbs of food, spilled vodka, and occasional stains of vomit on the carpet any moment.
He needed some space, yet outside was not an option as some people smoked pot in the backyard or made out on the porch swing. The bathroom was not available as well as it would be filled by either disoriented horny people, or those that starting puking out of all the alcohol they consumed. The rooms upstairs would be a danger zone as well, who knows which room was vacant or not?
He continued making his way out of the 'dance floor’ which could be seen as a tiny living room any other day. He thought Mike’s house wouldn’t be able to hold a huge crowd, but he was proven wrong. It seemed like every single crevice of the small flat had been useful, with the owner probably already too drunk to recognize that his place could blow up any minute with all the people in it.
“Levi!” He heard Erwin’s voice as soon as he made it out alive from the maze of people. He had ended up in the kitchen where there were surprisingly very few people.
“I’m actually surprised he had not stormed off to leave soon” Nanaba laughed handing a newly opened bottle of beer to a drunkard and shooing him away. They must’ve kept people away from the kitchen and gathered here. Everyone also seemed sober, except for Mike who was always drunk out of his mind whenever there is liquor laying around.
“Erwin hid my keys” he answered with a 'tsk’
“I knew you would leave the second I take my eyes off of you. I wouldn’t give you compensation of tea and Windex anyway if you just go here for a minute and leave” he rolled his eyes at the man.
“Werr- since you here Revi- come pray wif us” Mike slurred attempting to open another bottle of beer before Nanaba stole it out of his grasp.
“What he means is play. Get yourself together Mike!” She groaned. The two had not opened up about their relationship but everyone else was sure that they were getting there if they aren’t there.
“I’m not participating in your shitty game” he sat down on one of the stools near the counter.
“Sorry I was late! Ohh- sorry” the familiar voice boomed as she pulled her foot from the crowd behind her.
“Ohh Hanji, its nice of you to join us dear. I thought you’d be stuck forever in our dorm” Nanaba welcomed her
“As much as I want to continue my research about the healthy benefits of cannabis oil for our final thesis before we graduate, I want to spend a few hours with my friends. Oh hi Levi!” She explained, greeting him in the latter and facing him with a smile while she waved.
“Tsk, shitty glasses. You smell like shit. Tell me you took a bath after crapping” he told her partly expecting a non- favorable answer.
“As a matter of fact I did not. But its nice to see you adapting and surviving in a new habitat where clean freaks like you would’ve been extinct any moment” she shot back at him.
“Hanji!- pray wif us!” Mike asked her.
“You mean play right?” She cleared out, earning a nod from Nanaba. “Depends on what game”
“Its Never have I ever. Erwin wanted to play Poker but Mike insisted he wanted some booze game” Nanaba explained
“Alright then, I’ll just call Moblit to pick us up if we get drunk” she laughed. “You’re playing too Levi!” She shot him a 'dead serious look’. Levi remembered she was another heavy drinker, yet her tolerance was lowest among them. He on the other hand, would not get drunk no matter how many cups of beer you would give him, a fact that always fascinated Hanji. She would take any chance to get him drunk so she could observe but always failed to do so as she would get drunk first and forget about the whole ordeal.
“Alright then!” Nanaba clapped her hands and prepared shot glasses from the cupboard and bottles of beer enough for everyone. “So the rule is take a shot if you’ve done it. I’ll start, never have I ever cut my own hair”
Levi took a shot and looked at everyone around him if they had done the same. Only Hanji tipped her head back a bit, drinking the contents of the glass in front of her before refilling it for the next round.
“Never have I ever kiss- somebodeh” Mike slurred prolonging the ’s’ of the kiss before taking a swig. Nanaba and Erwin shortly followed him while Hanji and Levi stayed still.
“Never have I ever went to the parlor and got my eyebrows fixed” Erwin took a shot right after he spoke and looked at the others who only looked at him back amused. “No one did it too? Levi, your eyebrows look well kept too. Thin, but well kept”
“Unlike you I don’t give a shit about mine” he replied while the others chuckled
“You can go next” Erwin laughed at him.
“Never have I ever wanted to take a shit but my crap seemed to be having a shitty day and won’t come out” he watched as everyone else took a shot.
“Everyone becomes constipated at least once in their life Levi” Hanji stated.
“Must be the product of all the cleansing tea if he had not experienced it” Erwin followed shortly but he only looked at the man bored.
“Never have I ever fallen in love” Hanji stated, almost as if it was a whisper. He wasn’t shocked to see Nanaba and Mike drink, as well as Erwin as he had Marie, yet he was surprised to see Hanji drink.
“Oi shitty glasses! Don’t recall you having a shitty boyfriend” he called her out.
“I don’t need a shitty boyfriend to be in love” she responded. “I can stay silent if I want to”. There was something about her eyes, as if they wanted to say something to him. They looked lonely and longing for something, something he could not quite get.
“Don’t worry Hanji, whoever this lucky man is, he would probably come around soon” Nanaba assured her with a pat on the back.
“I don’t expect him to, but if he would, then it would be a cup of tea” she laughed directing her stare back to him once more. He furrowed his eyes in confusion.
“You don’t even like tea four eyes” he shot at her only to earn a small hum before Nanaba spoke and continued the game.
“-And I was pretty sure that cannabis oil would be beneficial because I interviewed an epileptic person who uses it to stop his seizures and saw it with my own eyes that it works when he tested it. But I’m also sure we cannot legalize selling it in the market because people would make it an excuse to get high!” He heaved her up as her weight seemed to shift to him more each minute that passed by. It didn’t help that the woman was about ten centimeters taller than him, making her slump down to him occasionally.
Just as they thought they can count on her lab partner to get her home, she had realized she left her phone in their dorm when she was already drunk. Nanaba had decided to stay the night at Mike’s house and help him once the morning comes while Erwin had already gone his own way. He was left to take care of Hanji and bring her back safely as he would pass it anyway on his way home to his own apartment.
Like any other moment when she was drunk, she’s ramble about facts or thought she had stuffed inside the huge brain of hers. She was indeed smart, a scholar of their university, but in times like these, her smart ass can be annoying. Babbling about things no normal human being can understand, but then again, their clique couldn’t be considered normal. That’s why they were all friends in the first place.
He placed her on the passenger seat and clicked the seat belt in place. He sure didn’t want the damn mad woman jumping out the window of his old Sedan when he drove. He jogged over to the driver’s side and trued to start the ignition for about three times before it finally roared to life. His company had been unusually quiet for the past seconds, she had only been staring at him which he tried to brush off, yet her doe eyes kept on bothering him as a pout started to form on her lips as well.
“What do you want?” He asked her groaning, revving the engine momentarily so it doesn’t stop halfway along the road.
“Levi, what big eyes you have” she mumbled making him sigh and finally drive out of Mike’s house.
“I can say the same for you four eyes” he responded keeping his eyes on the road.
“What big nose you have” she chuckled.
“Not as ridiculous as your fucking bird nose” he shot back.
“What small height you have” she whispered with a smile.
“Are you shitting with me shitty glasses?” He asked turning his direction to her and pulling out to the side of the road just before they left the street of their place of departure.
“I just love teasing you” she faced him with a taunting smile.
“Just shut up and crap all the shit out tomorrow, maybe out of your mouth or something” he hissed facing the road again and starting to drive once more.
Their banter was replaced with silence for the next ten minutes, her stare still never left him as they drove through the city, lights complementing Levi’s face in her sight every time they passed a street post.
“God I’m so in love” she blurted out, clearly something she wouldn’t remember the next day.
“To your imaginary shitty boyfriend?” He asked. Surprisingly, he was interested yet he did not know why.
“No he’s real” she smiled directing her gaze to outside her side of the window and leaning there.
“As if someone would ask a slob like you out” he 'tsked’ with the though of some other man asking her out. But why was he so worked up about it?
“Yeah you’re right” she sighed. “I don’t expect a short clean freak like him to like me” his knuckles turning white as he gripped the steering wheel tighter. “I’m not asking for him to love me back. But I am thankful” she faced him while he pulled the break right in front of her dorm building. “Thankful that at least for one night, we drove through the city at exactly 60 kilometers per hour while I admired him through the lights and fell deeper in love for him”
He felt like his heart would burst any moment. It wasn’t the first time when he felt like his heart beat was irregular and racing, he felt it when he was in danger or when he is in fear, yet this was different. He was unsure and confused of what he was feeling, but more importantly, he couldn’t understand why she had such an effect on him.
“You asked me if I wanted something awhile ago right?” she reminded as he pulled the breaks to stop right in front of her dorm building. “I want Levi to be my shitty boyfriend” she stated, leaving his mouth agape in surprise as she exited the car and walked down the pavement.
He couldn’t muster out any words, he was shit at that anyways and he knew it. He was lost, trying to calm down the strange feeling down his chest. He watched as her silhouette grew fainter, darker, and finally disappeared. But what intrigued him more, was the way she walked; straight and normal, as if she wasn’t drunk at all.
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chocoenvy · 3 years
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Imagine, if you will, Darling who pops into Teyvat with lil fluffy wings. White as the fresh fallen snow and fuzzy soft! They can’t fly with em yet of course, but perhaps the longer they’re in Teyvat, the larger the wings get? The characters arguing over who gets to help preen Darlings wings, perhaps their faves get to keep a feather or two as a token of affection? And of course, awkward flying lessons XD
I honestly have no clue how long this has been in my inbox for but i decided one day to maybe answer some old asks/requests and this was one i thought would be fun to do and omfg was i right. This was so fun to write thank you for the ask and sorry it took me a year to answer <3
warnings: none! pure fluff
*~Nurture and Grow
Venti immediately puts himself up as the best candidate for helping you get used to your wings. I mean, he has a pair himself! Obviously he'd be the best to help you! Ei argues that Kujou Sara would also be a good candidate to help you, since she also has wings because she's a tengu warrior.
Since they're the only two that seem to have wings, and Sara can't leave Inazuma, you probably end up living in Inazuma with Venti traveling with you. There, the both of them take care of your wings.
Of course, if there's anybody you prefer they'll make accommodations for you! But to make things easier, your new home will be Inazuma. If you wish to bring anybody extra other than Venti, the Shogun will allow for it since it's you.
At first, your wings are small. Smaller than Sara's. There's no way you can fly with them. But everyone finds them so cute! They're so tiny and whenever you get excited they flutter with your heart. Yae Miko definitely has a hell of a time teasing you about them but it's all light-hearted! She just loves cooing as your wings flutter excitedly whenever you see something you like!
Or whenever you get nervous your wings tense and it's very obvious. One time, Yae Miko snuck up on you while you were walking around Inazuma City. You weren't expecting her one bit, but she had stopped by to check up on Yae publishing house. And why not pay a visit to her little angel while she was in town? (Get used to people calling you Angel because it's going to happen a lot) She grabbed your shoulder from behind, giggling as you jumped and your wings tensed and straightened out.
"Miko!" You pouted as your wings turned lax.
Still, your wings fluttered as she pat your head.
You, of course, reside in Tenshukaku. The best and safest place for you to live in all of Teyvat (that you're familiar with). Especially with the Shogun (or Ei) herself staying with you as much as she can. Which means that Ei gets to be with you quite a bit! She can always find time to be with you even crafted a meticulous schedule for you and her! (Of course, if you're bad with schedules like me, she'll keep this a secret from you so you don't stress yourself over it.)
Due to this, and their devotion to you, immediately they'll notice when your wings start to grow. It's a gradual change, but as the nations come to know you for who you are your wings expand with their devotion.
"So we must become more devout for their grace to become more powerful." The Shogun mused, nodding to herself, "I shall see to it then."
"What?" You muttered, a dazed and excited smile still plastered on your lips as you admired your growing wings in the mirror (they were still too small for you to see without a mirror).
"I shall double our devotion to you." The Shogun said, her eyes determined, "Therefor your wings will grow as will your power. Kujou."
Said general immediately straightened up, tearing herself away from your growing wings, "Yes Shogun?"
"See to it that more temples and shrines are built. Make sure people pray more as well." She ordered, "We must see to it that their wings grow to their full potential."
"Yes Shogun." She bowed and scurried off.
You called out, "Be back soon please! I need help with my wings, especially if they're going to grow bigger!"
Sara paused and the ghost of a smile played at her lips, "Yes, your excellency."
Due to the undying faith of Inazuma and the other nations, your wings grew quickly. Almost too quickly for Sara and Venti to keep up with but they managed.
Most mornings, you'd wake up with your wings sore and larger than you last remembered. The first time this happened you practically ran to the Shogun (Ei). Your wings were fluttering and large enough to actually catch on the wind. In fact, they were the size of wind gliders! You were giggling as you glided down the stairs, you were shaky and you fell a few times but that was fine! It was exhilarating being airborne!
When you had found the Shogun you immediately saw the shock as you ran into her, beaming.
Ei came out of her Plane almost immediately, excitedly stroking and fawning over your growing wings.
"I'm so glad our devotion is helping, your grace!" She beamed.
Later, when Sara and Venti saw they were ecstatic. Immediately they started comparing wing sizes with you. Venti's were still bigger than yours, but your wings were bigger than Sara's smaller wings! They were still smaller than her bigger pair though, but you were catching up!
They even considered holding a festival for your growing wings to which you said was unnecessary.
"I wanna feel the wind on them though!" You said, a hopeful smile adorning your face, your eyes dazed with hopeful glee.
"Of course!" Venti had nodded, ignoring the two women in the room, "What?" He exclaimed after they had given him dirty looks, "Feeling the wind on your wings is necessary for anything or anybody with them!"
You giggled at the scene but Ei allowed for you to go out. She decided not to accompany you because she was busy, plus she'd probably just be standing off to the side doing nothing if she was to accompany you three. You were in good hands - Sara's hands, not Venti's - so she let you go off without her with ease. Mostly ease, Venti was still traveling with you. But if anyone knew anything about wings it'd be him so Ei let it be.
A week later, your wings had another growth spurt (presumably because ships from Inazuma were now docking in other nations).
You woke up to your wings fucking sore but oh my god they were so big! Before they were the size of wind gliders, and they started to slowly grow to just a bit bigger. Now, after your newest growth spurt, they were even larger! If you held your arms out, they stretched past your fingers by over a meter!
Immediately, you do what you've been wanting to do since you first came here and got your wings. You hugged everyone with your wings! Starting with the Shogun and Ei, then Sara and Venti (your wings were now larger than Sara's!). After, Yae Miko, Ayaka, Ayato, Thoma. Then Yoimiya and those in the resistance and Itto.
Everyone you hugged felt eternally blessed and practically on cloud nine being wrapped up in your arms and wings.
But, it seemed as though your mission to hug everyone with your wings would be for naught.
"Ei! Ei!" You squealed, flying down the stairs (almost literally).
Immediately, the Shogun was at your side, "Yes your..." Her voice fell flat as even the puppet with no need for human emotion paused to stare.
"Look! Look! They're so big, they're bigger than me!" You spread your wings out, wincing a bit at the pain from how sore they were.
Gently, the shogun reached out to brush her fingers over the large feathers of your wings. A breath escaped her and a large, love-struck smile split her face.
"They're beautiful, your grace." Ei said lovingly, "If you ever need somewhere to practice flying, my plane is always open to you." She gently pat your head and brought you in for a hug.
Your wings, once so small on your back, now enveloped her whole. Just as Teyvat's love for you helped your wings grow, you'd love Teyvat and help it grow.
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thecontumacious · 3 years
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uwaaa omg your writing skills are good! god bless i found another one writing for njsj's luxiem ; w ;
if it's not too much of a bother, may i request an artist/graphic designer reader x ike?
i haven't really thought much about it, but it's along the lines of them being a duo (like ike mixes and reader provides the graphics for the project usually).
thank you so so much! (i really loved your bf hcs hahaha)
- cookie anon
Of Songs and Bravery
pairing: Ike Eveland x Artist!GN!Reader
a/n: hi cookie anon!! let me be real with u for a good minute here. i had a bit too much fun with this fic bcs this turned more like a slow burn that it should've been fluff in the initial plan :DD i hope u enjoy it as much as i had fun writing it! i'm in tears rn
i wanna dedicate this to both cookie anon for the lovely idea and my proofreader best friend who is down bad for ike and an artist herself. props to yall for providing so much support!! <3
disclaimer: everything i wrote in here is 100% mine btw! you'll see why i said that after u read it all :3
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Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: hey y/n!
y/n l/n: hey, ikee what’s up?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: remember that new song i’ve been telling u about?
y/n l/n: yeah?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: it’s completely done now
y/n l/n: oh cool!! great work!! do you plan on publishing it like u did with ‘this nightmare of a tale?’
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: that’s what i wanted to talk to u about
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: can i commission u again to make the music video?
y/n l/n: ofc!! i’d be happy to work with u again, ike!
you and ike have actually been friends for a while, a little before he debuted even
the one most important thing that drew him to you was your impeccable art skills
your ability to weave together lines and colors so harmoniously, all to produce a single piece of art that can covet so many different emotions
and we all know how big of an appreciation ike has for good art
in fact, your natural artistic talents is what made him fall in love with you in the first place
ike was sure when he first met you, it was just mere admiration for your work
however, the more he frequently met up with you, seeing past your beautiful artwork, he begins to realize the artisan behind it was even more beautiful
your gentle nature, your firey passion, your determination and dedication to your craft, your attitude towards the world, your mutual interest in the art field
there was nothing about you ike would ever change
and there he was, what started as a simple admiration, to a silly crush, to an uncontrollable amount of affection he couldn't hold back
he was gonna burst if he didn’t do anything about it rly
but as ike sat there, half listening to you ramble about an annoying commissioner, he is being eaten alive by the thought of losing you
the thought not being able to listen to you complain about your early stage of kyphosis (relatable asf), a wonderful and supportive fan, the difficulty of one particular commission
your smiles, your laughs, your messages asking about his day
was relaying his feelings for you worth it?
he could very well lose you and there will never be another you to fall in love with
yeah… no
but it became harder for him to deal with you always dropping by his house, either to simply hang out or talk about collaborating on a new project
“it’s inevitable, i suppose,” ike thinks to himself, rubbing away at his face as he once again caught himself daydreaming about you
continuation utc!
y/n l/n: omfg
y/n l/n: this song is so good tskr??????
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: awe thank you y/n you’re so sweet
y/n l/n: i can totally work with this its soooo good
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: that’s good to hear! good luck!
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: like before, u can ask me anything about the song or anything else about the project
y/n l/n: ofc! let’s start with what meaning you want to tell here
y/n l/n: then i can start from there^^
hoo boy
here’s the thing, y/n
with the recent years, ike’s tendency to just think about you every waking moment getting worse, it becomes a bit too much
he had to word it out
not to you of course, that’d be disastrous
so what does he do?
he writes
he pours his heart out, about the nights where he stayed awake thinking, and about the times where he manages to sleep and only dreams of you instead
about the moments where he can hold you freely, where he can place a chaste kiss on your forehead to just express how precious you are to him
and even before ike could realize it, the clock shows him the numbers of the late hour
and the notes before him, his feelings sprawled out in his handwriting in a form of a poem
well, it was a poem that early morning of 1 am, it slowly became a song over the next few days though
“i’m doomed, i swear,” ike sighs, looking at his sheet notes and the lyrics above it
but he was glad
he was somewhat proud of himself for having able to finally word and sort his feelings out like this
although he couldn’t exactly send these words to you, perhaps he didn’t have to directly
so, ike decides to make it his new project
and he plans to post it to his youtube as a another original song of his
one, for the growth of his channel but most importantly, to get that indirect closure
in a way, he would be saying to the world how much he loved you
much like sending a letter to no one, without ever knowing who the recipient may be
it was slightly pathetic, yes, but… ike was okay
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: it’s about… well, it’s rly straight forward isn’t it?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: it’s about a boy who wants to confess his feelings to the one he loves, but never rly had the courage to do so
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: he’s scared he’s going to lose them if he says the truth so he just stays quiet
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: he stays in the shadows and keeps wondering what could be
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: and there he is with his unrequited love
y/n l/n: god fuck ike that’s too sad you’re tearing me apart T-T
you’re tearing him apart goddammit
“don’t you ever notice?” ike whispers to himself. “just… how much happy i am when i’m around you? how i wish i can just stay with you all the time without worrying you’d slip away?”
he’s both angry and sad
he’s so irritated by the fact you just don’t give him what he wants, that you poison him with such uncertainty
but he had no right to lash out on you either
ike would kill himself before he ever made himself do that
yet there you were, continuing to ask questions about the songs and the meanings he wants to portray so you could integrate it into your work
of course, like any good artist would! it was only natural that you asked as many questions as possible right?
ike understood that and now that he’s thinking about it, enlisting your help might’ve been a mistake
“oh dear me,” ike groans as he finally logs off discord from the mental torture
but he simply couldn’t resist
he loved what you did with his first video and with every artwork you release, be it of your own accord or the collaboration with other people, ike craved to see more
art was the amalgamation of one’s self, wasn’t it? looking at yours made him feel closer to you
how ridiculous it truly was
you were creating art unknowingly about yourself as well
y/n l/n has sent a file.
y/n l/n: okay ike, here’s my initial character designs and drafting for the entire video
y/n l/n: it’s super rough so it can be vague, so feel free to ask anything
ike opens said file, and like other works he’s seen, he’s once again baffled
even though they’re very simple and even messy lines of vague shapes, he can see the flow of the story
he can read how the characters will move about and narrate his song
ike falls again with every swipe of a new frame draft
one of the characters you designed he noticed was meant to be him it seems and the other…
in his mind, it was supposed to be you obviously
but why had you drawn it so very ambiguously unlike his own avatar?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: hey y/n is the other character not done yet?
y/n l/n: oh yeah
y/n l/n: i couldn’t think of a design straight up so i just went with a very simple shape, then i’ll just go along if i get any ideas
y/n l/n: are u okay with being the mc btw? i can always think of another design
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: no no it’s absolutely alright! u can keep it
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: and as for the drafting, it looks wonderful so far. i love it
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: i can still see the fluidity between scenes and even tho it’s very vague and i might be biased
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: i can see the story very clearly, great work!
y/n l/n: aweee thanks ike!!
of course, art can’t be rushed
but how will you interpret the other person ike wonders?
will you purposely draw it very vaguely?
will you design it in a very specific manner? meant to hint at a person?
would you ever draw the other character as yourself?
ike shakes his head
“no, no way,” he sighs. “but… i can always ask them to do that? it’s my project after all…”
but then you’d find out
“yeah, never mind.”
it had been a few weeks since, with great progress every time you or him mentioned the project
during calls, ike can tell how much of your passion is overflowing as you spoke about the designs or the illustration making so far
and it hurts him to know how you have yet to notice
it might just be him, but he’s been losing more and more sleep the more he thinks about the project and you altogether
ike might as well be digging a hole for his own grave
even the quilldren has started to notice with his shorter streams
“hey, ike?” you called out as you laid sprawled out on his couch
“hm?” ike hums, raising his head and stopping in the middle of his work to pay attention to you
it was another regular day of you dropping by his house, resting for the week before it began again
“have i ever told you that your song is what i’m going through too?”
what?
ike places down his quill, now properly looking at you as his heart continued to sink. “no, you haven’t.”
you laugh, not out of amusement but… bitterness. “well, i am. i’ve been listening to it so much because of the project. i’m not getting bored of it, of course not. but… i’ve come to realize just how much the main character reminds me of myself.”
you raise your hand up out of spite, wiggling your fingers around in the air
“i’m scared. i’m scared of losing them. i wanna tell them how i feel, but… yeah, i’m so worried that i’ll only scare them away,” you drop your hand again and look at ike
them? ike thought
in the slight glimmer of the room’s light, he can see your eyes glossing over and a great pain tugs at his heart upon sensing your distress
and despite the raising questions in his head, he gets up, a little too quickly as he approached you
he sits on the floor facing where you lay on his couch with the most hurt frown on his face upon seeing your sorrow
“hey, are you okay?” he gently asked you
“i wish i could tell them, ike,” the tears finally spill from your ears as you hiccup. “how much i love them. it’s killing me inside.”
i wish i could too
but there you were, pining over someone else that wasn’t him
as much as you were hurting, ike was torn apart inside as well
how he could aid someone who was hurting when he himself was broken?
what should he say???
“h-hey, i’m sorry you’re going through this right now. and i hate knowing my song triggered these feelings,” ike reached for your hand as he rubbed them softly. “do you want to take a break from the project? you don’t have to rush anything, i promise.”
you sniffled, wiping away a tear. “no, i’ll be fine. i just got carried away there. i can still work.”
but the pain was still evident in your eyes and no matter what you said, ike wasn’t going to let it go
“y/n,” he grips your hands tighter, making you stop to look at him. “i don’t want to see you hurt yourself like this. if you really are tired, tell me. i absolutely don’t mind. i value your health and happiness over everything else.”
i just value you as a whole person. you’re so important to me, y/n. why can’t you see that?
silence clouds over the two of you and all ike could hear was the wild beating of his heart
… had he said too much?
“mm,” you nod your head, spilling a few more tears with a tired smile. “maybe you’re right.”
okay he was in the clear.
“see? it never hurts to rest a bit. don’t push yourself, okay?”
“can i have a hug?” you mumble shyly
ike chuckles, opening his arms. “of course you can.”
you giggle and collapse into him
ike lets you nuzzle into his chest and his heart, though still uncertain, is at peace. because here you were, in his arms and well protected by him
and that smile he never wants to see disappear
“it’ll be okay,” ike tells both you and himself as he pats your head down
but it doesn’t
with your break, ike understood as to why you had to be quiet and been contacting him less and less
the project was a relatively long term assignment so it must’ve taken some toll on you
but how is it with you being silent, not asking questions about the song making him feel worse?
during streams, he’d often get lose in his own thoughts
were you okay? were you avoiding him really because of the break? were you still in a bad place?
who was this other person you wished you could confess to?
was there a chance it could be him?
he’d be gaming and continuously lose, always because of lack of focus
at first, chat thought he was just super bad at the game he was doing or if he’s just not feeling it today
but as he continues to randomly be quiet in free chat streams and other games throughout the week
chat was beginning to suspect something was terribly wrong
most times, the only way to bring him back would be to send him a super chat that could alert ike
“o-oh, sorry guys,” he’d apologize, shaking his head and continuing what was meant to happen that stream
it gets so bad that the quilldren resorts to calling other nijisanji members
“mysta, ike needs your help? what’s wrong with ike, chat?”
“milord, ike is in danger. oh no what’s going on?”
or whoever it was that was live with him at the same time
they’d notice after ike didn’t read their messages and have to alternatively call him on discord
“ike, buddy are you okay?”
“i-i’m fine! sorry to have bothered you guys…”
and ike never fails to feel bad for having his co workers and own audience snap him out of it when he should be doing his job
“ike, maybe you should take a break from streaming for a bit,” vox advises him one day on a discord call they had
at that time, it had gotten pretty bad with the streams being worryingly too short and him zoning out every ten minutes
“no, i’ll be fine. i just… haven’t been focusing enough.”
“is something wrong? bothering you?”
yeah
“lack of sleep i guess,” ike smiles through his teeth
vox on the other line merely sighs, “then you should get a few days off to get that sleep in. so long as you stream 3 times, you can rest until the end of the week.”
remembering the exact same conversation he had with you a week back, maybe it was for the best
else, he was gonna go insane
“alright, fine,” ike lets out an exhausted sigh, thanking vox for his company before shutting off his devices for the night
but there he goes, opening his phone and replaying his own song over and over again as if he hadn’t been bothered already
it was because of this damn thing he’s like this
it was because of you he’s messing up like this
ike then suddenly hears the doorbell to his apartment ring
begrudgingly, he gets out of bed and gets ready to curse whoever dares disturb him in his depressed state—
“hey ike”
“y-y/n?”
okay okay backtrack all those plans to ask shu for curse spells
“what’s up?” ike asks, scratching the back of his head rather embarrassedly
“i’m starting to notice how off you’ve been this past week,” you say, crossing your arms. “not much like the ike i know. so i wanted to make sure you’re not overdosing on red bull again and eating real meals. move over, buddy.”
despite everything, despite you being the cause of it all, ike still can’t help but laugh. he moves aside to let you charge in
“alright,” you say, plopping down on the couch. “for real, do you wanna start telling me what’s going on?”
and just like that, the mood changes over swiftly
ike isn’t sure whether to tell you what’s been going on
he’s so afraid of the rejection
he’s so afraid he was gonna lose you entirely, scared by his feelings
but all of this is killing and tearing him apart. he’s messing up his job, he’s worrying his friends and worrying you, the last person he doesn’t want to burden
was this it?
was this the moment he had to tell you?
“ike?”
it’s now or never
“y/n, can i ask you something?” ike inquires, his heart thrumming much too fast against his chest
you tilt your head, “hm?”
“what do you think of ‘unrequited’?”
“well, it’s a very beautiful song. the meaning behind it, every single word written like a story. it evokes so much emotion. hell, it made me cry,” you laugh, but ike fails to see how you being in pain amusing. “your voice too, it just helps bring out the story and feelings more. it… brings me comfort, despite the sad story. it’s like having you there with me when i listen to it.”
just go ike eveland
“that… that’s how you make me feel too.”
“huh?”
no turning back now
ike takes a very long breath in, one he wished could summon all the courage in the world before he faces you
“this song, y/n. you make me so happy. when i’m around you, i just want you to stay by my side.”
“i know it sounds selfish, but i just want to make you smile all the time. i want to be able to protect you. i want to be there for you when you’re sad. i want to be the first person you come to when you’re having troubles.”
“this song is about my feelings about you. how i’ve always loved you but never had the courage to tell you.”
hadn’t he originally planned to get the closure he wants from posting the song to youtube?
commissioning you for this project rly was a bad idea huh?
ike sits stiffly, his hands sweating from the anxiety as no one spared a word. not him or you
especially you
confession aside, it all starts coming back to ike
how will you react?
“i-“
but you close your mouth again and ike wonders if he’s made a mistake
you want to say something but once more, you don’t speak it
“y/n?” ike calls out
like walking straight into a nightmare, he sees you stand back up with your things. you frantically pace before turning to ike, clearly avoiding eye contact
“i gotta go! u-uh, rest up well okay? i’ll see you!”
and that was the last thing ike ever heard from you
you never spoke a word to him for the next week, not even about the project and not even to say hi
you could’ve pretended he didn’t say all those things to you and he would’ve been okay with it
“just please, say something, y/n,” ike watches the screen of his phone, his heart pining to see your name in a form of a message or a phone call
but that moment never came
he scared you off, didn’t he? he had lost you for good now
perhaps, it was for the best…?
ike cried that night, you know
sobbing in despair as he tried to deal with the loss of the one person he cared so much about, one he can share his passion and worries with
all because he decided to be brave
“it’ll pass, right?” he hiccuped, wiping away a tear. but he can’t imagine picking himself back up in the next few days
god, he was going to lose his job if he wasn’t professional about it
then, his phone lit up
y/n l/n has sent a file.
y/n l/n: hey!
y/n l/n: so, there’s the final video!
y/n l/n: tell me what u think about it ike
at the speed of light, ike’s tears dry up and he hastily clicks on the file
and there it was
his song
him as the main character
wait
was that you?
in turn with the song, he intensely watches the illustrations flash by, switching in coordination between him and you
were the tears blinding him?
no, that was your signature hair style, your skin color, your choice of outfits!
wait, what did this mean?
ike was so busy being mesmerized by your sudden cameo in the video that he didn’t even pay attention to the music video as a whole
“w-what?”
and the video finally comes to an end
and there’s this gaping hole in his chest, slowly being filled to the brim with something he can’t quite decipher
what the fuck is going on
well yeah ike thinks it’s absolutely amazing! the final illustrations, the typography, the animations, the effects, the storyboarding—EVERYTHING
BUT WHY THE FUCK DID U PUT YOURSELF THERE
y/n l/n: um, u there ike?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: sorry sorry! i’m here
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: i’m just… very enchanted by what u did
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI]: it’s so beautiful and gorgeous, y/n… thank you so much
y/n l/n: i’m just doing my work, ike. it’s rly no problem! you made such a beautiful song so i wanted to do it justice u kno?
like a true artist…
ugh, why did you have to give him a reason to fall in love even after everything that’s happened?
shouldn't he be letting you go?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: no rly it’s so beautiful, the art direction is amazing here
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: i might post this in a few days
y/n l/n: oh yeah sure that’s cool! so that’s it then? is that all? do i need to add or reduce anything?
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: no, y/n, it’s perfect
y/n l/n: well, if u say so then ike
y/n l/n: im glad i was able to work with you again ike, it’s always such an experience
y/n l/n: thanks for coming to me ^-^
Ike Eveland [NIJISANJI EN]: i only come to professionals, what can i say?
y/n l/n: hehe stop that
and just like that, even in the midst of his cries in the dead of night, he laughs
all because of you
you really were something, huh?
at first, ike thought you just messaged him to send the file
but you were asking about his day and asking if he’s eaten all over again
were things going back to normal? like before he confessed to you?
have you decided to just pretend nothing happened?
whatever the case
ike was glad he hadn’t lost you completely
Unrequited / Ike Eveland [original song]
Premiering now
just like usual, you drop by ike’s house to sit through the premiere together
yes, ike was nervous at first but you were right there next to him
interacting with him normally
though he was a little heartbroken
“there it is y/n it’s going to be live soon!” ike says, grinning
“yeah i’m so excited!! there are like 20k ppl waiting, ike, omg,” you exclaim in return
ike chuckles, “i know right? this is so insane. how do u think it’s gonna go?”
“it’s gonna go amazing ofc!! you did such a good job with the song,” your excited smile sends ike unnecessary butterflies but he tries not to mind it
“aren’t you going to credit urself a bit more? you did a beautiful job with the art!” he smiles. “and everyone loved the work you did on the last original song too. they’re gonna like it more now knowing you did the art, y/n.”
you turn away, evidently flustered, “oh, shut up ike you’re too sweet.”
ike can only smile, simply glad you’re here
you face the screen again and enthusiasm decorates your face, “OH SHIT IT’S LIVE NOW AHHHHHHHHH”
ike turns to the screen of his desktop once more, the first notes of his song coming into play as the title of the song appears, along with all the cast involved
the chat of the premiere rolls wildly with glowstick emotes, blue hearts and an emoji strongly related to you
whatever happened, it’s in the past
what you and ike have may not be what he wanted, but he still has you
and that’s okay
Unrequited
lyrics / arrangement / vocals
Ike Eveland
illust / movie
y/n l/n
~~
his love sealed in letters
his letters hidden away under his bed
when will i ever send it? he wonders
will the words inside ever be read?
he thinks what could be
what he could grasp and what he could lose
the truth he truly wants to set free
but the answer he’s afraid will bruise
~~
he looks up at the sky, tears in his eyes
he asks the world why and to you he cries
~~
love, when will you finally smile at me?
like i’m yours as you are mine?
why is it that your beautiful eyes can’t see?
just how much i want our hearts to intertwine?
i want nothing else than for us to dance together
lost in the music, swallowed by the night
our steps forever unchanged by the weather
and your smile remains eternally bright
~~
he sits with you, smiling at what you say
and he wishes to protect it with his life
but the uncertainty eats him away
his cowardice he curses with strife
“why can’t i just say it?” he screams
“why can’t i look at you and tell you”
“how many times you’ve appeared in my dreams”
but he sighs, crying again, “how i love you?”
~~
once again, he gazes up at universe above
and he confesses to his unrequited love
~~
love, when will you finally smile at me?
like i’m yours as you are mine?
why is it that your beautiful eyes can’t see?
just how much i want our hearts to intertwine?
i want nothing else than to hold your hand
braving storms and fires with each other
even through angry waters and dry land
i’d never imagine doing it with any other
~~
the letters under his bed stay sealed
never to be opened and read aloud
his aching, wounded heart never to be healed
the love in him perpetually under a shroud
he’s still afraid
he’s still a coward
in the shadows he stayed
forever to be overpowered
~~
he wonders if he’ll ever escape it
this darkness a black ever true
he sobs, “my love, i want to quit”
“but how can i stop loving an angel like you?”
~~
love, when will you finally smile at me?
like i’m yours as you are mine?
why is it that your beautiful eyes can’t see?
just how much i want our hearts to intertwine?
i want nothing else than for us to dance together
lost in the music, swallowed by the night
our steps forever unchanged by the weather
and your smile remains eternally bright
love, when will you finally smile at me?
like i’m yours as you are mine?
why is it that your beautiful eyes can’t see?
just how much i want our hearts to intertwine?
i want nothing else than to hold your hand
braving storms and fires with each other
even through angry waters and dry land
i’d never imagine doing it with any other
the end credits roll once more, displaying ike’s and your name as the producers for the music video
by the end of it, ike received a huge amount of support from the fans
piling up in thousands of likes and views on the first day of premiering
but most importantly, he felt like he could finally be at peace with himself
and frankly with you too
“hey, ike?” you call out to him gently
“hm?”
ike turns to face you and he sees you fiddling with your fingers
“about what happened a while back…”
oh, so you haven’t decided to pretend it was nothing
ike takes a deep breath, “yeah, what about it?”
then ike hears an unexpected sniffle from you
“y-y/n?”
“you’re way braver than i am, you know that?” you look up and ike wasn’t mistaken when he thought you were crying
“you made a fucking song about me and then you confessed to me,” you smile. “yet here i am, too much of a coward to confess to you too.”
so
your cameo in the video
that was… meant to respond to him?
“y/n…”
“ike, i’m sorry i ran away that day. i ran away without telling you how i felt. i was too scared by my own feelings and by the time i got home, i thought i was so stupid.”
you inhaled, “but… i’m here to finally tell you. that your love isn’t unrequited. that the person i’ve been wanting to tell i love you to has been you this entire time.”
your hand reaches for ike’s as you look up at him, tears still in your eyes
“you were brave. so… i wanted to do the same.”
ike doesn’t know what to say nor feel
so all that pain and fighting through the dark
it wasn’t for nothing after all?
does that mean that all his dreams would finally come true?
was being brave truly the right choice?
“ike, say something.”
“oh, i—“ ike then laughs, lifting up your hands and up against his lips. he smiles, his own tears finally spilling
this time, it wasn’t out of heartbreak. for the first time, it was of happiness
“ike?”
“i want nothing else than for us to dance together. lost in the music, swallowed by the night,” ike sings in a broken voice, but to you, it sounded beautiful all the same
he continues, “our steps forever unchanged by the weather and your smile remains eternally bright.”
ike’s hands cup your face and everything finally, finally felt alright
for real this time
“i love you.”
DISCLAIMER YES THE SONG IS WRITTEN BY ME
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istgpleaseshutup · 2 years
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Mysterious Girl // Nathan Young x Reader
(A/N: hey everyone! this is my first time making an imagine so please bare with me, please tell me if i am doing this good or something IDK BUT ENJOY side note - look AT THE GIF OMFG also i am so sorry if this sucks, it is 1:30 atm)
Request: So I have an idea for Nathan Young, where he always talks about his mysterious girlfriend that no one has meet but they always see him come out/in of this car. Only for one day she gets there early and walks in to greet him and it’s all cute while the others are confused and are like “what?!?”
Thank you so much for the request, requests are open, hope everyone enjoys!!
Warnings: Kind of fluff?Cursing ofc, my horrible spelling, idk if that's it tell me if there is more!
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Mysterious Girl // Nathan Young x Reader
I hear stories from Nathan about how Nathan's semi-friends talk about a mysterious girl dropping Nathan off everyday for his community service. Nathan tells his friends that it's his girlfriend, but no one believes him. They make fun of him instead since they never met the girl and there is no proof of her other than a car. Well the "mysterious" girl is me, and I have always wanted to meet his peers, but never got the chance to because I had to leave right away for work. But today was different. I got off work a bit early and I decided to meet Nathan’s friends.
When I pull up to the building, I park, turn my car off, and walk into the building that I drop and pick up Nathan everyday. I got inside I decided to wait on a chair that was in the entrance. I start looking around as I started hearing voices come closer to me. I see a group that had 2 girls, and 3 guys in it, including Nathan. I smiled as I see him joking around with the unknown people.
"Y/n!" He says, walking faster as he sees me. I stand up and run over to him and he picks me up using my butt as something to hold me up. I laugh, kissing him. He puts me down and eagerly turns to the people stunned to see what was happening.
"Who is that?" A girl speaks, but you can't really understand a word she says.
"This is my girlfriend," I smile, but I was very confused why everyone’s eyes were wide. "you know the one that you guys wouldn't believe me-" Nathan gets cut off by the other girl.
"Yeah- no I believed you, I just didn't think she would look like- that." She says.
“In a good way?” I ask, hoping they say yes.
“Yes of course in a good way. No one would think Nathan would date someone as good looking as you.” The girl speaks, but again I could barely translate what she was saying.
"Yeah I thought she would be some old grandmother again." The taller guy says.
"Again?" I ask turning to Nathan growing even more confused.
"Doesn't matter, but everyone this is Y/n, babe meet Simon, don't be afraid he always looks like he wants to do weird shit to you.” I felt a little bad for Simon as he hasn’t spoke at all this whole time.“There is Kelly, Alisha, and Curtis."
"Sorry for being so shocked, we expected either someone a lot uglier, or- just- not you." Alisha says.
"It's okay,” I think? I say to myself. “It's lovely to meet you guys." I smile and grab Nathan's hand and we start walking away, back to my car. "That was something."
"Yeah why the hell do they think I would only shag ugly people?" Nathan asks, trying to think of any possible answer. We get in the car and I look at him.
"You're welcome for proving them wrong." I say, grabbing his face for a kiss.
The end
THANK YOU FOR MAKING IT THIS FAR, and again thank you so much for requesting this! I literally wanted to like explode writing like kissing things idk why but anyways THANK YOU I love you guys :)
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patt-writes-stuff · 3 years
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Beach Days with The Genshin Characters!
Wc: 1.7k+
Type: Headcanons
CW: umm nothing except mentions of alcohol and maybe people being creeps? (None of the chars or you tho it’s very brief)
A/N: HI IM BACK FROM THE DEAD! These were supposed to be a lot shorter but I got too excited. If you by any chance wanna see some for your fav character lmk! I know it says request are closed in my bio but since it’s just hcs it’s a lot less (and I really enjoyed writing these so ajdhdhdk)
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🔥Diluc:
This man cannot swim. Tell me otherwise, I dare you.
Kaeya tried to jokingly push him off a lil diving cliff area when they were kids.
He almost drowned. Kaeya was in a lot of trouble.
So, good luck getting this man to actually get in the water. The most he’ll do is sit on the shore where it’s very shallow.
He usually prefers to just stay under an umbrella on the sand and keep an eye on you.
Calls you every two hours in advance and helps you reapply sunscreen.
He’s very pale so I feel like he burns pretty easily, meaning he needs to reapply super frequently otherwise he will become a tomato. He brings like three bottles of the good shit. Tch, rich boy.
If you ask him to build a sandcastle, he will pretend to be annoyed but do it anyways. Ends up finding it kind of enjoyable.
He has the maids prepare a nice picnic basket for the two of you!! It’s got all your favorite foods plus grape juice cuz y’know.
If any creepy peeps approach you, don’t worry. He brought his vision and his claymore.
Of course, he won’t have to resort to such violent lengths. Everyone in Mondstadt knows who Diluc is and they probably know you’re his s/o, so they’re usually smart enough to mind their own business.
If they don’t, don’t worry. Diluc’s glare is more than enough to scare them away.
All in all I definitely recommend a beach day with him! I’ll give it a solid 8/10 (-2 for not wearing floaties and getting in the water with you or letting you teach him how to swim.
🖌Albedo:
You guys definitely 100% take Klee out with you on a beach day.
You guys bring snacks, beach toys like buckets and shovels for optimal sandcastle building, a picnic blanket, etc.
Jean definitely packs a lot more stuff for you guys to take with you than you actually need.
It’s only cuz she’s worried for Klee and is nervous about not being able to go with you guys though! It’s very sweet really.
Klee tries to bomb the fish and cause havoc at the beach 😭
I think Albedo is a good swimmer and gets in with you and Klee so that he can help her (which is very cute omfg)
He’s set total workaholic, as we know, so it took a lot of convincing to get him to put down his experiments and accompany you to the beach (however, he’s particularly weak to yours and klee’s puppy dog eyes so he caved eventually)
Though, looking at you and Klee happily building sandcastles and decorating them with pretty seashells of all shapes and colors, he can’t really find it in himself to complain.
He, of course, takes this opportunity to take out his sketchbook and draw the waves, seagulls, you… Of course he won’t let you see the sketch book no sir. He’s a bit embarrassed to be honest, but an artist such as himself recognizes beauty when he sees it so he simply had to draw you. (God I love him so much)
If a creepy person approaches you,- well don’t worry. The sight of a small arsonist child blowing up fish is enough to scare them away 🥰
At the end of the day, all three of you are all ticketed out. Albedo has to carry Klee back to Mondstadt because the poor baby fell asleep the moment you started drying her hair with the beach towel. You’re, of course, carrying back Dodoco and your bags. (You also manage to sneak a peak at Albedo’s sketchbook and find some very pretty drawings of you and Klee with your sandcastle)
At the end of the day, you guys tuck Klee in and read her a bedtime story (she woke up and insisted). Afterwards Albedo takes you back home and thanks you for coming with you and Klee (which you ofc say wasn’t a problem because how could you not???)
All in all? I’ll give it a solid 10/10. You’ve got tasty food, fun times, your boyfriend and his cute kid adoptive sister (yes I am very biased idc)
🦋Xiao:
I think it would take a lot of convincing to get Xiao to go out on a beach date with you.
He’ll probably see it as a distraction getting in the way of his slaying of monsters and demons.
However, he also worships the grounds you walk on (hehe, simp XD), so I don’t think it’ll take that much convincing on your part (especially because it’s is self appointed duty to keep you safe so if you insist on going with or without him, he supposes he’ll have to go)
Is definitely a bit tense at first. He doesn’t know how to let loose and chill so while you’re sun tanning on a beach chair he’s like 🧍‍♂️ahdgshjsjd
Eventually calms down a bit though! You get him to relax and eat some almond tofu you brought along with you. It definitely gets him to perk up.
I don’t think he would mind getting into the water but I do think he’d rather walk along the shore and collect pretty seashells and sea glass.
He later gives the ones he deems pretties to you (he hands them over to you with a blush on his face and pretends it’s not a big deal and he definitely gets all pouty and grouchy when you coo at how adorable he is)
As for creeps, Xiao is both intimidating and well known in Liyue. No one is brave enough (or, let’s be honest, dumb enough) to approach you with any bad intentions.
Sure, Xiao has sworn never to harm a human/citizen of Liyue but that doesn’t mean he can’t scare the absolute shit out of them.
I think Xiao would definitely enjoy a beach day 🥺🥺. He’d find it very relaxing to go out with you and just hear the sound of waves and feel the sand under his feet.
He’d definitely hint at wanting to do it again later. Of course, he won’t tell you. No, that’s a foolish mortal activity and he has much better things to do.
Wait no, don't turn around, yes he will go with you next month.
All in all, I give Xiao a 9/10. It’s a very relaxing day (which he deserves 😤). And you get to see a whole new side of him.
💎Ningguang:
OK SO ORIGINALLY I WASN'T GONNA WRITE ONE FOR HER (at least not in this post) BUT THEN I THOUGHT OF LADY NINGGUANG TAKING YOU TO A WHOLE ASS PRIVATE BEACH
She knows you don’t care about how exclusive the beach you go to is (in fact, the fact that you don’t care about where you are or what you do is one of the things that make her fall more and more madly in love with you) but you deserve the best so she’s gonna go all out.
She’s a busy lady so days like this where the two of you get to go somewhere and be together are few and far between.
She knows it’s hard to be in a relationship with someone who is busy 24/7, so she appreciates how you remain by her side despite all hardships. (Y’all are a whole ass power couple istg)
The two of you spend your day relaxing. Sun bathing, drinking piña coladas, maybe taking a dip in the ocean. It’s all very pleasant!
Ningguang doesn’t quite feel like the type of person who would sit in the sand and make sandcastle, however you’re more than welcome to make some yourself. She finds it endearing <3
If you insist on her helping, she’ll eventually comply. She loves you too much to say no. I feel like she’ll either be terrible at it or like a total architect.
Sand is technically like tiny rocks right? So maybe she can use her vision to help her? If that’s the case, she’s making a replica of the Jade chamber out of sand.
If any creepy person comes up to you don’t worry. Ningguang will buy the whole beach and then use her right of admission as owner to permanently ban them from the beach you’re at.
The only downside to a day at the beach with Ningguang might be that there’s a big chance she’ll be called to tend urgent matters, seeing as she is the Tianquan of the Liyue Qixing and all.
If that does happen, she’ll be sure to make it up to you somehow, whether it be rescheduling or taking care of the matter as soon as possible so that the two of you can get back to your day of relaxation and fun.
All in all?? Lady Ningguang will treat you like total royalty and the two of you will have an amazing time! I give her an 11/10 (she would literally buy a whole beach for you to be comfortable I mean c’mon)
🍃Venti:
BEACH DAYS WITH HIM ARE SO FUN!!
Swimming? Yeah, he’d love to! Sunbathing? Sure! He’ll ever conjure up a light breeze for the two of you. Sandcastle building? WELL OF COURSE WHY DO YOU THING HE BROUGHT ALL THESE BUCKETS AND SHOVELS?
No but seriously, he might be the best person out of everyone here to go to the beach with. He’s fun, free spirited, and he’s a traveling bard who’s been alive long enough to know where all the best beaches in Teyvat are. (He also knows a guy- er, well, dragon I suppose- who is willing to fly them to any place).
He’ll play some soft tunes while you doze under the sun.
HE PICKS PRETTY SHELLS AND GIFTS THEM TO YOU!!!
He will bring booze. I’m pretty sure this is a necessity. If you’re a little upset about it, he’ll probably “eheh~” his way out of it. That slick bastard.
If you really insist on him not drinking, he won’t consume much alcohol.
If some creepy person approaches you and tries to ruin you your day of beach time fun, all of their stuff will suddenly be blown away, causing them to scramble back to their spot and (almost embarrassingly) flail around trying to catch everything. What a shame…
At the end of the day, he’d be a little sad to leave. Definitely makes plans about tbe two of you going back soon.
I gotta give him a 10/10 he’s just so fun omg.
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wymthatsillegal · 2 years
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hii!! may I request bruce wayne (rpat) with m!reader? bruce kinda nervous with r and r asks bruce if he rides motorcycles. bruce kinda panics for a second and says no hahaajsjss
r ends up offering to give bruce a ride and he goes with him. bruce holding onto r’s waist and r occasionally gripping his hand before he speeds up so bruce doesn’t get whipped lmao. r smacking his helmet against bruce’s helmet as like a helmet kiss when he drops him off at his house or smth lmaoo clonk
thank you!! i just thought this was kinda soft and silly
Bonk
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Battinson x Male Reader
Contains: shy bruce, flirty reader, light (barely any) alcohol consumption, helmet kisses, alfred <3
Content Warnings: tooth-rotting sweetness
Summary: Bruce goes to a bar for the first time and the reader strikes up a conversation with him, reader ends up taking him home. A little word heavy, lots of dialogue, but I tried to break it up.
No usage of Y / N
Word count: 1391
Author's Response: This was so fun to write, I swear, I just started typing and before I knew it I had a thousand words, they just kept pouring out of me. I'll be a damned liar if I were to say I don't want this myself... ah, anyhoo!! Thanks so much for the request, this was such a cute idea omfg I loved it so much. Please enjoy <33
asks are open >:)
"Honestly, you don't seem like the type to favorite these shitty corner bars."
You spoke to the handsome man next to you at the bar, taking a sip of your mocktail. "What makes you say that?" He turned to you slightly, cocking his head. "You seem a bit stiff, is all. I've also never seen you around here before." "That would do it, wouldn't it?" You smiled, "It would." You told him your name, offering your hand. "I'm Bruce." was his hesitant response, a surprisingly very muscular hand firmly shaking your own. You noted the practiced air around his movements, "Nice to meet you, Bruce. Welcome, if you're new here."
"Thanks." Bruce didn't know why he was talking to this person so much, he needed to stop. "Since we're being honest, these kinds of places always make me nervous. I don't really like being social and around people, so a bar, where everyone is intoxicated and loud, sounds like Hell."
"Well, why're you here then?"
He paused, pondering, before shrugging and taking a swig of his alcohol of choice. "Dunno. Wanted to try it." You smirked at his response, holding your cup up to his, "To Hell, then." Your heart did a giant somersault in your chest when a ghost of a smile passed over his lips, a clink of glass against glass, "To Hell."
As the night progressed, you had become closer, your bodies turned away from everyone else at the bar, creating your own little atmosphere. At this point, neither of you were hiding the interested glances at the other's body, the mutual attraction between the two of you obvious. "Do you by any chance ride motorcycles?" You asked, his eyes widened for a second, a smile on his lips, "No, I think cars are good enough for me." "No? Really? You're built for it, I figured you were a biker when you walked in." Shaking his head he closed his eyes, "I'd be too worried about falling off and getting my skin peeled off with road rash." You laughed at him, throwing your head back. "That's why you're careful and wear clothes, fool!" Bruce waved you off, "Ah whatever. You ride or something?"
"I do, yeah, the KTM outside is mine. Found her bones at a scrapyard and fixed her up myself." You felt a little proud, in a city like this good parts are hard to come by. "Really? I like restoring and making things too, I'm currently working on a late 60's Dodge Charger." He spoke with a fondness that didn't help your fast-beating heart, "What? No way, I love chargers!" He nodded, "Her bones were a little harder to come by, though. I had a vision and nothing was working out until the charger."
You had a response on your tongue before the bartender came over, "Hey fellas, we close in about thirty minutes, no rush." Bruce didn't meet his eyes, reaching into his jacket pocket. "I think we're closing up anyway," He handed him a black card, "Here's for me and my friend's tab." You quickly perked up, "What? No, I can pay my damn tab, Bruce." He shook his head, "No, I don't mind. Besides, you had one beer." "True, I guess."
Walking outside, you turned to him, realizing you've got a couple of inches on him. "Do you mind if I give you a ride home? You gave me a nice night and paid my tab, feels like the least I could do." He made eye contact with the bike, staring it down as if weighing the pros and cons of saying yes. You smirked at him, "I've got two helmets, and if it makes you feel better, you can hold my hand, pretty boy." You flustered him a little at this, his dark eyes meeting yours. "How thoughtful. Sure, yeah, I'll give it a try." Walking over to the bike, you gave him one of the sleek black helmets, sliding yours on easily, clipping it under your chin. You mounted the bike a little dramatically, but judging from the little exhale from inside Bruce's helmet it did the job. You felt him mirror your actions, straddling the seat behind you, feet finding the little knobs on the side. Turning the key in the ignition the engine roared to life, Bruce knew a smooth and well-maintained system when he heard one. Yelping a little from the weight shift when you took off the kickstand Bruce shot his hands out to your waist, brushing against your flexed thighs that were holding the both of you up.
You snickered at him, "Careful, sweetheart." You took a hand off the handle, wrapping it over his and pulling it flush against your skin. "Where am I taking you?" A pause. "Wayne Tower, please." You mulled his response over in your head before something clicked. Bruce... dark hair... doesn't frequent corner bars... holy fucking shit. You were screaming to yourself that you had the one, the only, Bruce Wayne holding onto your waist and you've been flirting with him. All night.
You were thankful for the tint of the helmet and that he was behind you so he couldn't see your red face, "All right, Mr. Wayne, I can do that. You might want to hold on." Walking a little, you slowly twisted the handle, setting the bike off and merging onto the empty highway. You could feel the musculature of his biceps against your sides and you'd be lying if you didn't like the feeling of him pressed against you. A wide grin at your lips you sped up, the other man's hands snaking tighter around your torso. The lights and night sky were passing quickly, Bruce staring at it all in astonishment. Maybe a little in fear, but mostly awe. Something about you just made him feel safe, he trusted you even though he'd only just met you.
You suddenly whooped out loud, yelling into the empty streets of Gotham. It was a freeing feeling, only allowing yourself to be judged by the stars. Against Bruce's better judgment, he joined in, throwing his head back and laughing. He was laughing, an infectious noise that made you giggle too, your ribs shaking under his arms. "Fun, isn't it?" You yelled over the roaring wind, hoping he could hear you. "Maybe it isn't so bad." He mused in your ear, a noticeable shiver going down your spine at the husk in his voice.
Rolling up in front of the building entrance, you smoothed to a stop, kicking out the kickstand and turning your head to him a little, "You need to be at another entrance?" He grinned under the tint, "No, this is good." He regretfully peeled himself off of you, placing a shaky foot on the ground as he tried to get used to the suddenly still Earth. Holding a hand out to balance him you dismounted, "Easy there, sweetheart." Once he found his footing you stood next to him, "Thanks for tonight, Bruce, I enjoyed myself." Bruce surprised himself by responding, "I did too, actually." You placed a hand on his shoulder, "I think I'd like to see you again sometime if that's alright." He cocked his head slightly at that, "Yeah, I think I would, too."
You angled your head and pressed your helmets together, a little clonk. Pulling away from your helmet kiss, you studied his reaction before he returned it, knocking the plastic against each other again. You giggled like a schoolboy, turning away and mounting the motorcycle. He waved you off, the bike pulling out and speeding through the parking lot. You watched him take his helmet off in the rear-view mirror, swearing that you saw a big dumb grin on his lips, even from a distance.
Bruce turned to meet Alfred, who had just exited the building, and walked up beside him. "Who was that, Master Bruce?" The man held the helmet under his arm, watching the other zoom off and listening for the faint rumble of the engine. "A new friend." Alfred nodded, "Should I take this as a good sign?" Bruce turned to him, "I think so, he seems like a really nice guy." "Well, then I'm happy for you, Master Bruce. Shall we head off then?" Nodding again, the pair departed.
"Oh, Alfred, call a tow truck for my car, I left it at a bar."
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Congrats for the followers!! Def deserved :) I hope u don’t mind me request from the alphabet :))
Hear me out- Giyuu with M,N, and Y
Ty in advance if you can do this <3
Thank you so much! ♡ ♡
I love Giyuu so much I’m always so happy to write for him ♡ ꜀( ˊ̠˂˃ˋ̠ )꜆ ♡ very good prompt choices btw 😏😏
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M - Marriage:
My sweet little baby would take so long to propose lmao he is just too nervous and shy
He doesn’t view marriage as the most important thing in life or a relationship but he thinks is a really nice thing to do with a partner he’d want to spend the rest of his life with.
He’ll make sure that marriage is something you’d desire or be okay with before he even proposes
You’d both definitely be one of those couples that’s together for years and everyone is like “omfg when are you getting married?? You’ve been together for like seven years now” and you both just kind of shrug. It’s not something you guys feel like you need to rush
I can see Giyuu just doing it very casually as well
“Y/N… how do you feel about marriage..?”
“Hmm I think it’s a really nice thing. I’d love to marry you someday but only if and when we both feel absolutely ready.”
“Let’s get married then. I’ll go buy you a ring right now.”
“Woah woah woah what? Giyuu, what the heck??”
And I can also see him panicking about it and asking Tengen on what to do since he has three wives.
“Tengen, I love Y/N so much. But I don’t know how to ask them to marry me. I-I’ve never done this before, what if I mess up?”
“Well first off, are you sure it’s something you both want? And second off, you have to go all out! Be as flamboyant as possible!! What’s the point of symbolizing the love between you and your lover without a flamboyant ring and an even more flamboyant party?!”
Giyuu didn’t think Tengen’s advice was all that good so he went to Mitsuri just to be safe. And let me tell ya, she was fucking estatic!!
“Oh, Giyuu!! You want to marry Y/N!!! That’s so ADORABLE!!! OOOOHHH!!! Propose to them somewhere nice!! Maybe with a whole bunch of flowers or a really, really cute pond!! Their ring should probably be a stone that’s significant like their birthstone! Or maybe just their favorite!” She went on for hours, I’ll save you the long monologue
Giyuu took Mitsuri’s advice instead and took you to where you both had your first date and proposed to you there
I can see you both have a pretty small wedding with nothing really big
You just just invite some family you wanted there, all the Hashira’s are there, the Kamaboko Squad (including Genya, Kanao and all the butterfly girls) and of course Urokodaki
Everyone was so happy to see you both get married and it was one of the best nights of your life
!! nsfw after this point !!
N - Naughty:
Giyuu is pretty vanilla in bed but there are few little things I think really turn him on 😳
I can see him really liking proneboning. He just really loves holding you down or just restraining your movement with his hands in general and just ramming into you
I can also see him taking it up a notch and bringing in some rope to restrain you so he can have fun with you. He loves seeing you squirm and beg for you to move so you can touch him or yourself he also likes being tied up and teased a little too ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
“The more you beg the longer I’ll keep you tied up, Y/N.”
Giyuu is definitely willing to experiment in bed with some of your kinks. He’ll be very hesitant with some really obscure or very bdsm ones but as long as it doesn’t make him too uncomfortable he’ll definitely get in to it because he sees how much you like it
He really, really doesn’t like any kind of degrading or physically harming kind of kinks. He wants to stay away from those. They just make him so uncomfortable
“But… Y/N… I don’t want to hurt you… even if you’ll be alright or aroused by it… it… it just doesn’t feel right.” “Why would I call you such a vulgar word?! I don’t think your a… ‘slut’ at all…” poor baby got so sad pls don’t make him do it he’ll cry
One he found kind of weird but I can see quickly reaching to top of his list is ice play
“Ice? Why would I bring ice into sex? What… what do I do with it??”
He holds the ice in his teeth and grazes it across your skin, leaving a long trail of cold, wet goosebumps. He hears you shudder and gasp from the brisk contact against your skin and it sends shockwaves down his spine. He loved the way your body jolted once it made contact with the ice and how he’d warm you back up with kisses and licks.
Giyuu. Loves. Hair. Pulling. Sorry I don’t make the rules, that’s just how it is. He loves pulling your hair, his hair being pulled, all of it.
He especially loves it when he’s giving you head and you can feel orgasm building up so you grip onto his hair in an attempt to restrain yourself
This always causes him to moan into you and it just sends you into euphoria as you cum all over his face
Idk of this is even considered a kink but he loooves it when you whisper anything seductive into his ear or even pant/whimper into his ear. It really just gets him going and he loves doing it to you too ajsisjja
I can also see him lowkey liking orgasm control 👀
“Giyuu… aah I’m gonna…” you manage between breathy moans
“Don’t cum yet, there’s still more I want to do with you.” He leans in close to your ear, his chest flush against your back and grunts out, “And I love seeing your face when you cum.”
Y - Yourself:
You were just enjoying yourself, completely unaware that your boyfriend had arrived earlier than expected from his mission
He walked into your shared home and didn’t see you in the main living space, waiting for him like usual
He figured it’s because it’s pretty late so he headed straight for the bedroom in hopes he’d find you sound asleep so he could still kiss you a sweet goodnight
He quietly opens the door and peaks his head in to find you fondling yourself and letting out small whimpers and small moans of his name
He quickly becomes flustered and apologetic that he walked into you like that and quickly shuts the door. You heard the door close and jolted up in surprise.
Through the door you hear, “I-I’m back from my mission, My Love! I-I didn’t mean to intrude. I um… I’ll leave you to it. I’ll. Um. Cook something.” And you hear quick footsteps leaving the area
You quickly open the door and rush to Giyuu and wrap your arms around him. You were hugging him from behind but could still see his burning blush on his ears
“Giyuu, are you really just going to leave me unattended like that?” You rub your lower half against him, “I’ve been alone without your touch for too many days.” You hands are roaming all over his body, slowly and teasingly reach more and more down. “I need you in bed with me right now.” You whisper the last part of your plea into his ear and his whole body shudders
He quickly turns around and lifts you up to finish you off in the bedroom
“You always thinking of me when you get yourself off, Y/N? You missed me that much?”
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inactiveanimeblog · 4 years
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itachi getting you pregnant headcanons
tw : sex, breeding kink, swearing, itachi is kind of yandere-ish
okay so i made this more of fwb type of thing rather than a relationship, i never really see itachi fwb fics or headcanons and i wanted to give it a go !
also this was a request! thank you for requesting because i had fun writing it!
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-the first time itachi seen you, you were volunteering at an orphanage and playing with the children in a small village not far from the akatsuki hideout
-he thought you were absolutely beautiful and kind. he thought it was the cutest thing to see that you were taking time out of your day to make children’s days better
-itachi immediately took a liking to you, watching you from a distance every chance he could until one day he got the courage to talk to you
-you guys hit it off, he was calm, not having an erratic personality and you loved it. it was a very mutual attraction but you didn’t want a relationship
-he was upset and couldn’t understand how you could like him but not want to be with him
-you proposed an idea that you guys could be friends with benefits, where you could have sex and be friends, without all the relationship drama. besides you weren’t looking to be tied down anytime soon
-so naturally he accepted because he wanted to get you pregnant, he acts like he’s okay with the whole deal even though he wants you to be all his and only his
-the sex would be amazing. eye contact, passionate kissing, soft touches. his moans were angelic and he always made sure you came before he did
-he would make sure the first two months you guys were having sex that he wouldn’t cum in you, so you wouldn’t freak out this early on being pregnant
-at some point he switches your birth control pills with vitamins
-then one day he decides to stuff you full of his cum, making sure you get all of it inside you. he pulls your legs up to your chest knowing that it’s the best position to get someone pregnant
-you on the other hand have not a clue that he’s trying to get you pregnant. you’re just enjoying the sex, your soft hands holding his face while he fucks you deeply, stroking in and out of you with a slow pace. you can feel every inch of his dick coming in and out. it feels as though his dick was meant to be in you
-he is already excited, thinking of baby names and thinking about how you’ll look with his baby growing inside you
-a few weeks later after the night he came in you, you found out you were pregnant. you took three tests, all which came out positive
-“i don’t know how this happened itachi.” y/n sniffled. “i’m on birth control, i just— i never would have thought i would get pregnant.”
-“shh, it’s okay my love. i’m here for you, i will always be here for you.” itachi smiled holding her in his arms, his fingers gently gliding through her hair. “you’re gonna have this baby and we’re gonna have our own little family.”
-“bu-but i don’t want that itachi, i don’t want kids right now. this is just all too much for me.” you were basically sobbing at this point.
-“y/n you will have this baby. i don’t care what you want because i know in the end everything will be perfect. how could you say you didn’t want my baby when it’s already growing inside of you.” itachi was starting to get pissed
-“will you ever even be here for this child? you’re in an organization with rogue ninjas that can’t even show their face in public. you’re a wanted man, you’re brother wants you dead as well. how could you be here for this baby?”
-“i promise you i will do my best to be here for you and our baby my darling. i love you so much y/n.” itachi says placing a kiss on your quivering lips. “now i’m not going to say it again you WILL have our child.”
-while you’re pregnant itachi will bring you little gifts. baby clothes, new pregnancy clothes, a crib, toys, you name it
-and he ALWAYS brings you your pregnancy cravings no matter what time of day it is and no matter how far he has to go to get it
-he won’t let you do any type of work while your pregnant, he’ll take care of you when he has the time. cooking for you, cleaning for you, helping you bathe, and cuddling you to sleep
-you two will think of baby names for both a boy and a girl and eventually coming up with one for each gender that you both love
-once you have the baby itachi is in AWE. he tries to take time out of being in the akatsuki to spend with his newborn child. it reminds him of when sasuke was young and itachi taking care of him
-maybe this isn’t so bad you think. maybe this was meant to be
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BRUHHHH i would do anything to be itachi’s baby mama OMFG
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Hello! I was wondering if it would be okay to request Jack The Ripper and his future SO meeting for the first time and like, them feeling love at first sight? I think that is so cute to think about 😭🤍 and thank you sm sm, hope you're having an amazing day!
That Color - Jack the Ripper
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notes - PLEASE DUDE AHHHHH OMFG THIS WAS SO WORTH IT TO WRITE!! Thank you so so so so much for the Jack brainrot you have provided me lmaoooo literally I HAVE to make a part 2 for this because it NEEDS one!!!!! Thanks for the request and please please please enjoy <3333
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You were bored of London. The streets were messy and everyone was the same. You were wanting a new life, but everyone around you was stuck in their old ways. It was getting tiresome for you.
But your biggest problem in these god awful streets was courting. You could never find a man that didn't bore you. You would either get whistles from older men on the street or dates with boys who would tell you about their fathers business that they wanted to take up next. You would sit and nod with a smile on your face, but you would always be praying in your head for the waiter to bring the check already.
Nobody was exciting anymore, they were all just copy and pastes of one another, so simply, you gave up.
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"Good morning!" Your sister knocked on the side of your door loudly and you squinted your eyes tightly shut when she pulled open the curtains, letting the bright morning light in. "Wake up sleepy head! You don't want to be in that gross old bed all day, do you?"
You groaned and turned over, pulling your blanket over your head.
Your sister shook her head and placed her hands on her hips. "I don't want you staying in bed all day. I'm going to be cleaning the house today, so could you at least go on a walk?" She pulled the covers off of you and you gave her a very pouty look.
"Oh, come on, y/n! You know you can't stay there all day. How about you get your favorite dress on and go to the field."
You hesitated, but admitted that it didn't sound half bad. "Fine. But don't you dare try to set me up with another boring boy." You fake gagged at the thought and your sister rolled her eyes.
"y/n, there are many nice boys I meet at the market! Please just let me try to find the right one for you!"
"No way!" You didn't even think there was a right boy for you in this place. "If there's one out there for me, I'll find him on my own."
You threw on your favorite corset and dress and quickly ran out of the house before your sister could pack anymore boyfriend bullshit on your shoulders.
You cursed under your breath when you stepped outside seeing that it was raining. Stupid London.
You scoffed and turned back inside for an umbrella. God, you hated this awful town. You wanted nothing more than to run away to somewhere different and you didn't care where that was.
The walk was drab, as always. People trying to hoot and holler at you from the pub and other women making fun of your appearance. You ignored them though and walked to the only place that made you feel like you belonged.
Through a very eerie forest, there was a field you found. Green and lush and most of all, empty.
You smiled when you reached the field, leaving your umbrella and shoes to dance alone in the rain before falling back in the grass. You didn't mind that your dress was sopping wet, it could wash. Being this free was rare for you, so it didn't really matter.
You smiled at the cloudy sky before sitting up and looking off to the distance. That's when you found something new.
You tilted your head and stood up, walking towards the figure in the middle of the field. You had never seen anyone here before, so you had to admit, you were definitely curious.
As you got closer, you saw a man who was staring up at the clouds, letting the rain soak his face. He held a hat to his chest and was smiling.
"Hello?" You were merely 20ft away from the man, but still jumped a little when he turned to you, shock painting your face a bit.
He was stunning. He was skinny and tall and wore dark colors. He didn't look like anyone in London you had met before. You thought you were dreaming, so you pinched your own hand and were very much not dreaming.
"Oh, my apologies," the man bowed before standing back to his full height and putting his hat back on his head. "I didn't mean to startle you, dear."
"You didn't." You voice sounded like a little mouse. Whoever you were looking at felt... different than the others you had met before.
The man walked forward and stuck his hand out to you. "Jack. My name is Jack. What's yours, love?"
You looked up at the man and shook his hand. He had a monocle over one of his eyes that didn't even show his eye, it was covered with what looked like gears.
"y/n." You couldn't stop staring at this man. He looked like something out of a dream.
"That's a beautiful name." Jack smiled, making your cheeks heat.
Jesus, what's wrong with me, you thought. I'm not supposed to feel this way about a some... some... man?
"Might I ask why you're all the way out here, my dear?" Jack asked you, tilting his head. "It's not safe out here for a girl like you, don't you think."
"I go here all the time. I'm very safe. Safer here than out there." You pointed to London and crossed your arms.
"You're a tough one, aren't you, love?" Jack looked at you like no other man had. He looked at you liked he believed you, like he knew you could take care of yourself.
"I am." You giggled, sitting down in the grass, letting the rain coat you.
"You'll get a cold." Jack whispered, as he took off his jacket and wrapped it around you.
"Are you real?" You chuckled, gladly taking the jacket.
"What do you mean?" Jack laughed. Oh, you weren't going to be forgetting that laugh anytime soon.
"You're like... the man from my dreams."
Jack's one eye that showed widened. "I-I don't think I know what you mean."
"We've only known each other for a couple of moments, but.... You have already proven you're something different. You're like the pretty boys from my books." You laughed just at the thought of it.
Jack slowly took off his monocle, revealing a bright red eye that shocked you a bit. His eyes were stunning. This had to be a dream.
Jack gasped quietly. That color, he thought, looking at the bright golden yellow aura that poured off of you. It couldn't be...
After everything Jack had been through, hate, fake love, etc.... you, this random girl who he had met in the middle of the field, had let off the brightest, most beautiful color he had ever seen in his life.
"Will I see you again, my dear?" Jack took your hand and pressed a kiss to the back of it.
"I hope so, Jack. I really hope so."
"I'll be back," he whispered, putting his monocle back on. "That, I can promise you."
And just like that, he was gone.
You were already in love and knew you weren't going to fall out for a long time.
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HIIIII!! can i get a pieck finger dating headcanons if that’s alright with you of course? your stuff makes me soft, stay safe!
yuh ‼️ tysm for your request
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pieck finger dating headcanons (modern au)
pieck finger x gn!reader
warnings: literal fluff, no angst or anything i love pieck
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- bc pieck is assumed to be like 23-26 this wont be a uni au or anything
- idk i rlly think you guys wouldve met in a mundane way
- like you bump into her on the sidewalk and try to the really awkward "oh im so sorry i didnt see you there- no really it was my fault- are you sure youre okay ?- okay great- no im not hurt- yeah- okay have a good day and again im so sorry !!" thing with her
- and then maybe you guys see each other again at a coffee place, youre there with your friends and shes there with hers, and you dont wanna talk to her obv bc that would be awkward
- then ur friend makes u go and order another coffee for them, and while youre waiting for your order pieck comes and stands beside you
- and shes very observant yknow ?? if she sees a face its very hard for her to forget it
- so she immediately recognizes you and blurts out "its you !"
- and you have to be like "oh yeah ! it is me ! its you too"
- she finds it quite cute and giggles about it
- a very laidback person but also a very blunt person
- she doesnt find any harm in asking "can i get your instagram @" look she doesnt wanna be a creep and ask for ur number right at the start
- and it gives her a chance to find out what kind of person you are
- it would absolutely suck for her if such a cute face was posting fishing pictures and alt right propaganda yknow ??
- so you two do and then both of your orders come so you two give awkward goodbyes before going back to your groups
- her instagram is very pretty, nice themes
- she posted a couple of hours ago, with her and her friends in a park, taking a couple of posed photos while some looking like they were natural
- shes adorable and you cant help but feel your cheeks go warm as you basically stalk her page
- she dms you and says "are you too busy looking at my feed that you havent followed me yet ?" and you see this mf staring at you across the room like 👁️👁️
- okay nosy lets calm down now 🙄🤚
- you try to defend urself but ur typing so quick you keep making errors in your writing, she ends up saying something else
"you know, i was doing the exact same thing. youre beautiful you know"
- thank you pieck 🥰
- over the next couple of weeks thats how you two communicate. she'll send you instagram memes and edits of her favourite shows, movies, games etc. and you find yourself having a lot in common w her
- you check her story so frequently it becomes one of the first accounts on the top of your homepage
- and FINALLY, when she feels she can see you as a friend and not just some pretty stranger she met on the street she asks you out
- it was a simple thing, just to the movies, and she even let you pick which one !! (imagine its pre covid idfk)
- you two go and its an awkward hug before you both head inside
- you pay for your tickets and she gets an extra large popcorn and a drink
- you assume shes just v hungry but before you can order yourself something shes like "what are you doing i got this for us !!"
- rlly cute bitch omfg
- during the movies, after she eats literally most of the fucking popcorn, she pulls your hand out of your lap and holds it with her buttery one 🥰🤚
- this bitch had crumbs and didnt even think to wipe them off
- you still held her hand tho anyways
- after that night you parted ways in front of the theater after making sure you two would be getting home safe
- and that became routine for a couple of weeks, not going to the movies obviously bc thats expensive but watching movies together !! youd go over to her apartment or she would come over to yours
- one thing about pieck is that shes very touchy
- one way or another she will end up cuddled with you on the couch
- it doesnt matter if its you being forcefully pulled on top of her body or her draping herself over you like shes a blanket, you two WILL be cuddling and you WILL enjoy it
- but finally, as if the gods gave you mercy, she finally kissed you
- it felt so nice, her lips were soft and sticky from her lip gloss and she tasted like the swedish berries you had gotten for her to munch on
- and the rest of the movie you two just sat there, kissing each other and giggling like teens
- she ended up staying the night, and complimented your bedsheets
- your relationship moved pretty fast after that
- she had already told all of her friends about you, they werent very surprised
- when you got officially introduced her friends zeke and porco tried to do that whole "if you hurt her.." speech before she slapped them and had marcel pull you away to safety
- other than that the night was very fun, you got to talking about your career, why you moved to the city, and other mundane topics
- pieck is actually a graphic designer, and everytime she comes to sleep over she just HAS to bring her laptop with her
- its basically just her laying in between your legs while she types away, youll pet her hair and lay soft kisses on her neck, and occasionally ask what shes doing
- she likes to tell you, has no problem in answering the questions you have, even if you think theyre stupid ones, shes very soft with you
- also a bit of a trickster
- for your first april fools together she slept over, you didnt have anything planned for her bc youre a good person and wont hurt the ones you love
- she stuffed your breakfast muffin with mustard 😁👍
- you gave her the cold shoulder for the rest of the day until she apologized by getting you a new muffin
- now she always dropped the l bomb to you, but she never needed you to say it
- thats why, when you were helping her cook dinner at her place you softly said "see ? and thats why i love you" she kind of,,, stopped what she was doing
- you realized why she wasnt washing the knife she used to cut your vegetables and tried to backtrack, but it was too late, she was already tackling you into a hug and taking you down onto the floor
- she just gave you kisses while repeating "i love you i love you i love you" over and over again
- bc of her you burnt ur fucking chicken smh
- you spent that night eating junk food and watching movies
- piecks a very observant person, so she always knows when youre sad too
- when you give that little huff when you come home to your (new !) shared apartment she knows something is up
- she'll slowly trail behind you as you walk to your bedroom, stripping to your underwear and changing into your pajamas
- you crawl into bed just wanting a nap to forget about the day, and she'll crawl in with you and hold you
- you never like to cry but youre so frustrated and upset at your coworkers, at that rude customer, at those deadlines, that you just breakdown
- and she lets you, she lets you almost suffocate yourself in her chest with how much your pushing your head into it, she strokes your hair while you choke on your own cries and hands you tissues when you need to blow your nose
- "what do you need my love ?" "i just need you" "okay baby"
- communication is a big thing in the relationship, and because shes been so open and honest from the beginning, talking about how you feel has never been easier
- in fact, you like talking about how you feel about your relationship, or how you didnt like what pieck said to your friends the other day, this and that, you feel comfortable and safe with pieck no matter what, which makes talking about even the most hardest things seem so simple and natural
- all in all, even when she wakes you up with spontaneous ice cream dates or asks that you put raisins in the popcorn during movie night, even with the fights and the crying and the exhaustion the next day, life would be much duller without her, and you only have to thank your clumsy self
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uhh i feel like this is very short but yeah ❤️ requests are open so go crazy mfs ‼️
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could you possibly do a fred x reader domestic fluff fic? i just can’t get the idea waking up with fred and doing everything together, even showering together bc i’d like to think he’s that clingy 👀, and everyday normal things. idk i’m a sucker for fluffy fred. ☺️
omfg YESSS this was a cuteeeeeeee request and thank you so much it was very fun to write
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The sunlight streamed through the window, cascading down the slope of his nose. It accentuated the slight bump of which I have left many kisses, which he has dug into my neck many times when he refused to let me go whilst peppering my collarbones with kisses, whispering in my ear how much he needs me. 
The memories filled my heart with adoration for the man in front of me. His eyes were shut, lashes fawning over his freckled cheekbones. I let a lazy smile plaster my face as I took in his sleeping form. I felt his even breathing fawn over my neck, lips ever so parted. His arms held me against him, legs tangled with mine under the duvet. 
Craning my neck I squinted at the clock on our bedside table, being able to make out the little blue letters that read 10:27. I turned back to him. His hair in this lighting made him look like he was glowing, how it looked almost glittery in the sunlight made me seriously consider staying and staring at him for the next hour. 
Slipping from his grasp was a task within itself. His grip was tight but I successfully slipped out without waking him. Turning on the shower I stripped down. The water was warm, my muscles instantly relaxing under the steady stream. 
“W-What are you doing?” Letting out a shriek, I peeked my head out of the curtain. Fred stood there rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he resembled a child, his clothes hung oddly and nearly falling off of him and his hair stuck up in odd places. 
“Freddie I’m taking a shower.” I almost laughed out, I felt a combination of nerves and humor run through my body. 
“Well I woke up and you weren’t there, and I didn’t know where you went.” He used his free hand to gesture at the bedroom, “C-Can I join you?” His cheeks were slightly flushed, and he shifted his weight from foot to foot as he asked. 
“Come on baby,” I said pulling back the curtain enough for him to step inside. His mood shifted immediately, he grinned gratefully, quickly pulling his clothes off, nearly tripped over his pants in the process. I returned to my hair, wetting it and shutting my eyes. My hands were replaced by Freds as he slowly massaged soap into my scalp. We bathed like that, each taking our time to wash each other. The movements weren’t sexual, they were loving. 
After we were both washed we stood silently under the water, my head tucked under his and his arms around my back. Swaying slightly to a nonexistent tune. 
“Darling?” His voice cut through the silence. I hummed in response, pushing my face further into the warmth of his chest. “I think we should get out, for the sake of our water bill.” I let a small laugh escape my lips as I pulled back to look at him. 
His hair looked dark brown being wet, pushed away from his face. Small droplets of water clung to his face, rolling down the sides and dropping off his jaw. His eyelashes held small drops of water that would deposit onto his cheeks each time he blinked. Nodding my head I leaned down to turn off the water, shivering as the air attacked my wet skin. Fred got out first, offering a hand to help me step out of the tub. He then leaned down to grab towels out of our cabinet, as he did so I wrung out my hair. I tried to grab a towel when he swatted my hands away, opening it himself and wrapping me in it. My arms were folded across my chest in his tight embrace. 
“Freddie?” He hummed in response. “You’re still naked.” He pulled his head out of my hair and looked down at our bodies pressed together. He blinked a few times before grabbing the other towel and covering himself up. It was funny watching him, like he had to wait for his brain to turn on before he could properly think. 
Getting dressed was always hard with Fred, not because he refused to but because he would always stop me from doing so. Today was no different. After throwing on his own clothes for the day, sweat pants and an old tshirt, he sauntered up to me pulling my garments out of my hands before I had a chance to put them on. 
“You really don’t need clothes you know.” 
“I don’t fancy walking around the flat naked.” 
“But if you are then I get to see your pretty body all day.” 
“Fred the flat is cold, I’ll freeze to death.” 
“Then I will hold you, or we could do other things to warm you up.” I rolled my eyes at his suggestive statement, smiling as a plan formed in my head. 
“Fine.” I pretended to give in. 
“Really?” I watched his eyes light up like a kid being told they will be taken to the candy store.
“Oh yeah!” I feigned enthusiasm. “I’m going to go make some breakfast in fact.” Dropping my towel I walked towards the door. “Do you think George is up for a spot of lunch?” Turning on my heel I watched as the color drained from his face. 
“You know he might not be up, I’ll go get him.” I turned again, walking towards the door, my hand had barely brushed against the door knob when Fred pulled me back. His arms encircled my waist pulling me away as I laughed. He threw me on the bed, I bounced as I landed but before I could get up again he jumped on top of me pinning me down. 
I giggled as my eyes met his, they had a crazed look in them. He leaned down peppering kisses over my face, collarbones, and shoulders. 
“You wouldn’t really do that would you?” His voice was soft as he spoke, looking into his eyes I could see past his confident facade and into his insecurity. 
“No, I just like getting on your nerves.” I leaned up, kissing the tip of his nose. 
“That’s a relief.” He sighed. 
“Though the more times you stop me from getting dressed the more I want to streak down Diagon Alley.” His eyes widened, mouth falling agape. He narrowed his eyes. 
“You wouldn’t.” 
“You wanna find out?”
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