#witchy precure x reader platonic

[baileypie-writes]

Hear me out maho girls meeting the perfect witch reader their perfect prim and proper 24 hours a day they never fail, they're spells always work they're popular they're kinda like the mean girl of the magical academy except they don't bully just ignore the people they deem beneath them and of course they're technically our girls rival even though they've ignored them before (i know the reader is a bit mary sue but the fact that reader is seemingly perfect unlike them emphasis on seemingly and they know that sounds like such a good plot point for some scenarios)

A/N ~ Sure! I recently started rewatching Maho Girls Precure, since I didn’t pay enough attention during my first watch. I’m not that far in, so if anything is inaccurate, I apologize! Hope you enjoy!

~Rivalry?~

Maho Girls Pretty Cure + Star Student!Reader

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Fandom: Maho Girls Pretty Cure!

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral(they/them pronouns), star student, mean “girl” type

Relationship: Platonic

Genre: Fluff?

Word Count: 1,262

Synopsis: After bumping into you, the star student, Mirai, Riko and Hanami unintentionally sparked a unique kind of relationship with you.

Warnings: Possibly OOC Riko?

~Masterlists~

~Maho Girls Pretty Cure! Masterlist~

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Mirai, Riko and Hanami raced towards the Magic School. The clock ticked closer and closer to the time class started. The magical duo panted as they ran, terrified of being late yet again. Though, Hanami seemed to be having fun; thinking of the situation as some sort of game.

“We’re almost there!” Riko exclaimed in relief as they made it inside, now running through the halls.

“Yes! C’mon guys, we can make it!” Mirai sped to the front, having a sudden burst of energy. She turned her head, looking behind her to talk to the others. “We just have to get in the classroom before the teacher does!”

“Hey, no running in the halls!” A voice scolded.

Riko gasped. “Mirai, look out!”

She turned her head back to look in front of her, but it was too late. She crashed hard into whoever was there. Papers flew everywhere, and both people fell to the ground with a loud thud.

“Ow! Watch where you’re going!” The voice said, clearly very annoyed.

“I’m so sorry!” Mirai quickly apologized. She finally got a look of who she crashed into. It was you. Not wasting a second, she stood up, offering her hand to help you.

Riko stuttered nervously. “M-mx. (name)!”

“Oh, you know them?” Hanami asked innocently.

“What? You don’t?” Riko raised her voice in shock.

You scoffed, rejecting Mirai’s hand, and standing on your own. “Great. Look at what you’ve done.” You said, dusting yourself off. You bent down, and began to pick up the fallen papers.

“Oh, here! Lemme help! Cure Up Ra Pa Pa!” Hanami whipped her wand out, saying the magic words. Immediately, the papers levitated, flying around you in a pretty pattern before stacking into your arms neatly.

You hummed, skeptical. How could a newbie perform that spell?

“Oh, your hat!” Mirai said, noticing that it had also fallen. She picked it up, and placed it onto your head, rather crookedly.

You eyed them harshly for a few moments. Mirai and Hanami just stood in silence, kind smiles on their faces. Meanwhile, Riko looked absolutely mortified.

“You’d better hurry. Class starts in…” You paused to look at a nearby clock. “…43 seconds.” And with that, you walked away.

“Wow. They didn’t even thank us.” Mirai pointed out.

“Yeah. We were just trying to be nice…” Hanami said sadly.

“Guys! Do you even know who that was?” Riko finally spoke.

“Ummm…” The other two girls thought hard for a moment. But they couldn’t seem to remember seeing or hearing of you before.

“That was (name)! They’re like this school’s superstar! They’re perfect at everything! They see anyone beneath them as unworthy of their attention, so they always ignore everyone!” Riko explained, in disbelief that they didn’t know who you were.

“Woah! So we’re pretty lucky, huh?” Hanami asked happily.

“No! You guys got in their way! So now we’re even lower than them!” Riko said, clearly devastated. She gripped the brim of her hat tightly, tugging it down.

Mirai and Hanami looked at each other, before each taking one of her hands. “It’s okay, Riko! Who cares what they think? They’re not actually that important. It’s just a dumb popularity thing!” Mirai assured her.

“Yeah! Just because they’re smarter, doesn’t mean you aren’t cool too!” Hanami added.

All three girls smiled. But it didn’t last long, as the bell went off, declaring that they were late.

“Oh no!” They all shouted, and began running to their classroom once again.

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(After School)

The trio had finally finished class for the day. Luckily, they were able to talk their way out of a punishment, but their nerves were still calming down. At that moment, the only thing on their minds was relaxing, and praying that they didn’t need to deal with any Pretty Cure related things that day.

As they walked through the halls, the chatter suddenly changed moods. Looking behind them to see what the fuss was about, they saw you yet again. Everyone was admiring you, like you were the best thing since frozen mandarins. But at the same time, they kept a clear distance from you.

“(name)! Hi!” Hanami greeted happily, waving enthusiastically.

The entire hallway went silent. No one talked to you, ever. It looked like she had insulted your whole bloodline based on everyone’s faces.

You stopped walking. “Oh, it’s you. The ones who were quite literally running late.” You said, not even turning to look at them.

The other students began murmuring. They simply couldn’t believe you were even talking to them at all.

“Hey, you were running late too!” Mirai pointed out, upset to be called out as if they were the only guilty ones.

The students gasped. They couldn’t believe what they just heard! The star student running late? No way!

Your head snapped in their direction. Your eyes stared cold, sharp daggers. It sent a chill down all of the girls’ spines. “I was not running late. I had arrived to class earlier than everyone else. I was simply retrieving some papers for the teacher. And even so, I got back before the bell rang, even after your little mishap.”

All three of them gulped nervously. They weren’t sure if you were going to do something to them or not. But when you turned your head back in front of you, they felt their prayers had been answered.

“It’s a shame that such… interesting students are so irresponsible.” And with that, you walked away from them yet again.

“Hey, wait!” Riko called out. But you simply ignored her; done with the conversation.

Suddenly, all three girls were surrounded by students. They braced themselves for being yelled at for talking like that to you. But instead, they received words of admiration.

“Did you hear that? (name) called you guys ‘interesting’! That’s awesome! They’ve never said anything like that to someone else before!” A boy said.

“That’s right! They must be impressed by you or something!” A girl suggested.

“The school’s odd balls and the star student? Is this a rivalry or something?” Someone asked.

Everyone started murmuring in both excitement and nervousness at that question. They knew that it was very possible. You only ever talk to those you deem worthy of your attention. And you gave them more than you’ve given anyone in the history of your student life. So it could very well be the beginning of a rivalry.

“Oh no… what’ve we done?” Mirai mumbled full of guilt.

“What are you talking about?” Riko grabbed her hand, looking her in the eyes. Her own were filled with pure excitement and determination. “This is amazing! We have a rival! That means we have to up our game if we wanna surpass them! Imagine their face when we do!” She began rambling.

Mirai had fully expected Riko to be upset at her for starting all this. But it seemed that she had unintentionally begun something new entirely. “Okay!” She puffed air out of her nose. “Sounds like we gotta study even harder now!” She grabbed Hanami’s hand with her free one, and thrusted both hands into the air as a sort of group cheer.

“Yeah!” They all shouted in unison, as if casting a special spell to do better.

They all knew that in order to be worthy rivals, they had to do more than their best. But for the sake of fun and validation, they were more than okay with that. So after that day, they vowed to follow that goal. Both them and the entire school couldn’t wait to see what happens.

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[baileypie-writes]

Can you please do a Olva x reader like if he was redeemed

A/N ~ Sure! Sorry this took so long! And according to the Wiki, his name is actually Orba. Hope you enjoy!

Also, I couldn’t remember if Orba appeared in the Magic World or the No Magic World. So I chose the No Magic World. Apologies if this is incorrect.

~Couple~

Orba x GN!Magic World!Reader

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Fandom: Maho Girls/Witchy Precure!

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral, from the Magic World

Relationship: Platonic to Crush to Romantic

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG

Synopsis: You were assigned the job of teaching Orba about the No Magic World after he was redeemed. However, you didn’t expect to have to teach him about romance.

Warnings: Asks about ‘brutal punishment’(Orba), probably pretty cringe.

~Masterlists~

~Maho Girls/Witchy Precure! Masterlist~

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“Are you kidding? Why do I have to do it?” You whined like a child. Ironic, as you were the only other adult.

Mirai, Riko and Ha had assigned you the job of showing Orba around the No Magic World. He had recently been purified, and didn’t know how things worked outside his home.

“Oh come on! You’ll be fine! Besides, we all have school. So we don’t have time anyway.” Mirai explained. “Also, it’ll be nice for him to have another adult around.”

You sighed. “But I don’t know much about this world myself.” This was true. Your home was the Magic World. You were simply sent here by Headmaster to watch other the girls; the Pretty Cure. According to him, having an adult from the Magic World as a chaperone would keep the girls out of trouble. So there you were.

“I’m sure you’ll do okay. The No Magic World isn’t too confusing. Just remember to not use magic!” Riko said.

Another sigh escaped your lips. This was going to be an interesting experience.

~(The Next Day)~

“Bye girls! Have a good day!” You waved goodbye from the front gates of their school. They all waved back, then resumed running to class, seeing as they were late.

Staring at the ground, you avoided looking and talking to Orba, who stood next to you. You rolled a pebble under your shoe for a bit of entertainment, and as a distraction.

“If you’re so keen on avoiding me, perhaps we should just head home.” Orba stated in his usual, polite tone. He pushed his glasses further up his nose, which you noticed was a habit of his.

“No, no. I promised the girls.” You said, waving your hand. You turned the opposite direction, and began walking away from the school. “Let’s go.” You gestured with your hand for him to follow you, which he did.

Over the span of your journey, Orba had shifted from walking behind you, to walking beside you. This made your situation way more awkward. The only sounds to fill the silence were the gentle breeze, the sound of both your shoes hitting the ground as you walked, and the school bell in the distance. “I hope the girls made it on time.” You whispered to yourself.”

“I believe it’s not inappropriate to think that they would be punished if they didn’t.” Orba inquired.

You jumped slightly, not expecting any words from him. “Hm? Oh, yeah. They would.”

“What sort of punishment would they receive? Do schools punish their students brutally, or are they more subdued?” You nearly choked on your own spit at this question.

“What? ‘Brutal’? No! Why on Earth would they do that to children?” You said, genuinely concerned about his thought process.

Orba pulled out a book, and began flipping through its pages. “So that’s a ‘no’ on brutal punishments. So what do they do?” He asked, completely avoiding your disturbed state.

“I dunno. They might make them stay after school and clean. Maybe they’ll get extra homework. Or maybe, if they’re lucky, they’ll just get a warning.” You answered, calming down a bit.

“I see. How interesting.” Orba said, before snapping his book closed with one hand.

You arrived in the busier part of town, where a bunch of shops and restaurants were. “You hungry?” You asked.

“I believe so. I’m beginning to feel the symptoms.” He said, putting a hand on his stomach.

You laughed at the fact that he called it “symptoms”. “Well why don’t we go inside this restaurant?” You pointed at one. “The girls took me here once, and the food was really good.”

“Sure.” Orba said immediately afterwards, and entered the building. You thought it was odd how he didn’t even think about it, but nonetheless, you followed him.

The two of you sat at an empty table, Orba sitting across from you. He picked up the menu, and began reading its contents. You didn’t, as you already knew what you wanted.

“These ‘pancakes’ look interesting. I think I’ll have that.” Said Orba.

“That’s funny. That’s what I’m getting.” You said. Orba hummed.

You called the waiter over, and ordered your food. After they left, you sat in silence for a moment. Orba read his book, and you just looked out the window. After a few moments, you decided to strike up a conversation. “So… you don’t seem too resistant to this whole ‘being reformed’ thing.”

Orba looked up from his book, pushing up his glasses again. “Well, I was stripped of my magic. So there isn’t much I can do. So I just have to bear it. But if I’m being completely honest, it’s not as bad as I predicted.”

You hummed, giving him a light smile. His eyes flicked back to his book, making you wonder if your kind gesture made him uncomfortable. But you didn’t get the chance to find out, as your food arrived.

“Thank you.” You thanked the waiter, who smiled before leaving. Grabbing a fork, you cut a small piece of the top pancake. The shiny syrup dripped further onto the plate. You put the piece into your mouth, and hummed happily at the sweet taste and fluffy texture. It was so delicious, that you paid no notice of Orba staring at you.

He paid close attention to the way you ate. He then steered his attention to his own stack of pancakes, and copied your actions. After he took a bite, he froze.

“You okay?” You asked, noticing his pause.

“Yes.” He said, covering his mouth with his hand. “I’ve just never had food before. It’s good.”

“You’ve never had food? How?” You raised your voice in shock.

“When you’re an immortal being, you don’t need food to survive.” He took another forkful of his pancake. You hummed, and continued eating yours.

After you both were finished, you paid, and left the restaurant. On the way home, Orba struck up another conversation. “That was an interesting experience. We should do that again.” You could tell he was trying his best to be normal, which you found funny.

“Sure, why not?” You chuckled.

~(Time Skip: Four Months)~

You did indeed do it again. Many times. At least twice a week, after the girls went to school, you ate breakfast at different restaurants. Orba always chose different foods every time, wanting to experience different tastes. You loved watching his reactions and hearing his thoughts. After eating, you’d always show him around town. He wanted to know more about the No Magic World, so you taught him the best you could.

These little hangouts between the two do you have become your favorite events. And you’d be lying if you said you haven’t developed feelings for the odd man. But you place your priority on teaching, not love. Besides, you weren’t even sure he felt the emotion. So you kept silent.

But boy, was it hard to.

You and Orba had just finished your breakfast, and were heading into town square. It was a quiet walk; neither of you saying a word. This was the result of the awkward experience of the waiter mistaking the two of you for couple. Through your panic and embarrassment, you could barely form the words to tell her she was incorrect.

You arrived at a large fountain. The loud sound of rushing water calmed your mind, and you felt your shoulders relax from their previously tense position. “Let’s go sit down.” You told Orba, pointing to one of the benches. He simply hummed, and nodded.

The bench was perfectly sized for two people, convenient for you. You both sat down, letting your legs rest from the walk. Orba took notice of the pair sitting on the edge of the fountain. They were holding hands, and kissed each other. He turned to you, who had your eyes closed and your head leaned back.

“(name).” He called. You simply hummed in response.

“What is the reason for those two’s behavior?” He asked.

You sighed, a small complaint for having to open your eyes. Orba gestured to the pair, and after a few moments of watching them, gave your response with a shrug. “They’re probably a couple.”

“A couple?” Orba repeated with curiosity.

“Yeah. You know, when two people love each other, and decide to be together.” You specified.

“Oh, I see. I have heard about the topic of love before, but never cared to look into it. So what is it couples do?”

“Well they usually go on dates. Go out to eat, go on long walks, that sort of thing. Just spending time together.”

“How curious. That’s suspiciously similar to the things we do. Are we a couple?” Orba smiled slightly.

You nearly threw up your own heart after hearing that. “Oh! Well, it’s true we do the same things, but we’re not a couple.” You laughed nervously.

“Are you sure? Even the waiter from either thought we were.” He seems to find your flustered state funny, as his smile grew bigger. Though his tone was completely serious.

“Orba, is this some kind of joke? We’re not a couple!” You slightly raised your voice.

“It’s not in my nature to jest.” He said, again with full seriousness. He was correct as well. He never jokes.

You sighed, calming down a bit. “Look, we’re not a couple because we’re not in love.” Your own words broke your heart a bit to say.

Orba’s smile left, and he pushed up his glasses. “I’m not quite sure that’s correct.”

“What do you mean?”

“I believe we both experience symptoms of interest. Or in other words ‘love’. From what little I’ve read about, it all matches up.” He explained.

You paused, taking in his words. “Orba, you love me?” You asked, in genuine shock.

“Yes, I believe so.” His smile returned. “And if I’m correct, you feel the same.”

You just stared at him for a moment. You couldn’t believe this was actually happening. “Yeah.” You said, which was all you could manage get out.

“Excellent.” Orba said. “I guess I’ll have to read more about the subject of love then.”

You finally snapped out of your shocked state, and let out a chuckle. “Yeah, I guess so.”

Orba chuckled back, and stood up from the bench. “Well, why don’t we head to that ‘library’ place you’ve told me about? I’m sure I could find a book about it there.”

“Sure!” You stood up too, and began walking with him.

After a few moments, Orba offered you his hand. “If I’m not mistaken, I believe this is a thing couples do.”

You laughed, and took his hand, interlocking your fingers with his. “You’re right.”

The two of you continued on; heading to the library. You felt so happy. Getting together so quickly caught you off guard, but you were glad. You honestly couldn’t wait for the journey ahead. Hopefully Orba could find some good books, because right now, your relationship was off to a great start.

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