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"WAKE UP ALREADY!!"

a munakata souta x reader fanfic

suzume no tojimari

Oh, how you loved him. His shoulder-length raven hair, his built body, his sense of humour, the way he's excellent with kids, his eyes, his smile, his everything. You adore everything about him. Well, except one thing.

The way he literally cannot wake up in the morning.

"Hey! Get up already! At this rate you can sleep through earthquakes of an intensity of 9!" You groaned. You have been trying to wake him up for 15 minutes. Fifteen. And your dearest still is not awake. God, by the time he wakes up he will be seeing a metal pan meet his face!!!! Goodness, that boy cannot wake up on his own AND with others. "Dude...no way. I'm never spending the morning over at your house again." You grumbled at you (tried to) fold your side of the blanket. Only for him to grab at it and mess it up. He will be the death of you, you swear, one day.

You wanted to slap him. You have just finished washing up, including washing your own dishes after you ate breakfast, and he's still sleeping! What!!! You shook him harder and harder. No, he's not getting up, not anytime soon. Unless...

Slowly, you bent down and placed your lips on him, sealing it with a soft kiss. Pulling away immediately, you hid your face in the blanket. "Huh..? I'm awake, what now?" He looked at you. You looked at him, only to see a mischievious glint in his eyes. Wait...was he just waiting for you to-...Oh my god.

Ugh! You were going to kill him one day, you swear! That bastard!

@calxb-do , march 11th, 2023

[ribbeoms]

"my fedya."

╰ fyodor x g/n reader

╰ probably during cannibalism arc?

╰ warnings : none

╰ written by yingyue

"моя любовь, what are you doing up so late?"

your light footsteps echoed throughout the quiet room, the only other sound coming from the light static of the computer with the soft clicks of fyodor's keyboard. he was working himself to death again, which seems to be a routine for him ever since he decided to go full terrorist on yokohama. well, at least you were supportive of that!

"fyodor." he jolted slightly, as he had not heard you approach him. "милый!" he coughs slightly out of embarrassment, knowing that he was way past up the "bedtime" you set for him.

"fedya, what have i told you about taking a break?"

your fingers ran through his raven hair, untangling the knots in it.

"of course, i'm sorry i hadn't followed with it."

you can only sigh at your lover's negligence to himself. you removed his ushanka before pressing a kiss to his temple, before whispering,

"fedya, i care about you, okay? take care of yourself."

fyodor arched his neck further and further into your kiss, before he practically melts into the chair.

"you tired?"

you asked out of concern, seeing fyodor's eyes flutter close as he leaned back into the headrest of his chair. he gave a slight nod, before grabbing your forearm, like he was pleading you to do something.

"okay, stay still."

you manage to maneuver him so that you are able to carry him bridal style, back to your shared bedroom. you gently placed your fedya down onto the bed before sitting upright next to him, watching him make a soft whine as he adjusts himself to rest his head on your lap.

"do you want me to massage your head?"

you take his silence as an agreement.

you carefully threaded your hands through his hair, before aiming your fingertips at specific acupuncture points on the scalp which releases tension. you can feel fyodor's stress going away, as his eyebrows relaxed and he just looks.. lighter.

"mm, thank you, дорогой. you've done me a huge favour today."

fyodor's soft voice breaks through the silence in your bedroom.

"of course, fedya. i love you."

fyodor wasn't one for romantic exclamations. he doesn't show his love verbally, but rather through actions. he's more of a "actions-speak-louder-than-words" guy as compared to a "i love you my sweet sweet pookie lovely sweetheart!!" guy.

but just for today, he can make an exception.

"я тоже люблю тебя, моя дорогая."

you were glad fyodor's eyes was closed, or he'll be able to see your red face right now.

translations , please correct me if i'm wrong.

моя любовь - my love

милый - darling

дорогой - sweetheart

Я тоже люблю тебя, моя дорогая - i love you too, my dear

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i made an ao3 ^_^

its @/ xuanzhenn :3

[blehhhhhhhhhhhhhhggg]

LAUFEY REAL

"FROM THE START!"

SAE ITOSHI X READER !

GENDER NEUTRAL!

warnings : sae being a cutie patootie

From the day Sae arrived in Spain, it was not going well. He had just met up with his competitors in the Royal Madrid club and he had felt absolutely, utterly defeated. There was no way he was going to become the world's best striker. It was out of reach, for a nobody like him.

Not even in academics can Sae outshine them. Although it was obvious that he clearly wanted to at least try to best them in something, not even trigonometry was on his side. In many ways, Sae had already given up on his dreams.

Merely a month has passed and Sae still has not found any sort of joy since coming to Spain. Everyday, even after merciless professors unleashing questions that required at least 18 scholars and 23 trained council leaders at the Agora from Ancient Athens to decipher (his classmates solved it in approximately 0.394 seconds), he also had to face brutal training sessions from his dog-like coach, barking orders at him day after day, week after week. This torture sessions continued on for weeks on end, until Sae could not take it anymore. He just really wanted a break, and just really wanted to see Rin again. Sae shut the door to his apartment, and really, REALLY wish he did not break down in his paper-thin dorm walls. That all went down the drain when he turned his phone on and saw Rin, 5 year old Rin, smiling back at him. Soon, one tears turned to two, two turned to three, and three turned to many. Itoshi Sae, Japan's child prodigy, the treasure of Japanese Football, was having a mental breakdown in his dorm room in Spain.

Who would be the knight in shining armor to save his day?

...You, of course. This wouldn't be a Sae x reader fanfic if it weren't you.

Kind-hearted you living next door overheard his sobbing and got worried. Who would be crying at 6.50 pm in the night? You were tired from studying about the law from the Roman Empire anyways, and thought you deserved a break from the mind boggling questions posed to you. (Seriously, who asks people to find the cause of the downfall of Rome? As a LAW STUDENT?)

So, you did only what your tired mind could think of. Bake some cookies for your neighbour. Do you have all the ingredients? Yes, since you bought them on a whim, albeit losing the motivation to bake immediately. You got up from your chair and decided to head to your kitchen. (LET HIM COOK 🔥🔥🔥)

Although the cupcakes were baked on a whim, you can't deny that the sweet strawberry scent was in fact, quite convincing that this cupcake was most definitely one of the best things you've baked in a while (being a law student doesn't really allow for leisure activities..), and it did help get your mind off the excruciatingly painful essay questions anyways. Now, all you have to do it just pass it to him. Easy, right?

The doorbell rang once. Twice. Thrice, and you hear heavy footsteps trudging to the door. You took a deep breath as you hear the door handle turn, and tired eyes glanced at the cupcakes in your hand before turning towards you. All you could do was give an awkward smile to the eyes, covered by the bangs and looking absolutely demolished. "Um, You...sounded like you weren't having the best of days. You, um, do you want a cupcake?" A deafening silence fills the room. "Okay. Thanks." Sae gives a small smile. An approval.

You and Sae's "neighbourliness" got closer and closer, until Sae and you actually were considered best friends. Best friends that attended everything together, from Sae's soccer matches to your court proceedings, and even Sae following you to every frat house party (in the breaks given, of course.) to ensure that nobody dares to even come one inch closer to you when you're intoxicated.

It was actuallg at this particular party when you realised your true feelings for Sae. And that's when you're sober, so you REALLY know it's real. The realisation hits you when you come back from the toilet to see Sae pushing someone away approaching your drink with a ... something in hand. They were then engaged in an argument, and then, Sae just...slapped him. It was like everything happened in a flash, but the constant increase in your heartbeats sing a different song. Sae eventually was so done with the guy he went upstairs, dragged your arm and found a quiet place to sit at to calm down.

"...fucker. What a bitch. Can't believe he would even think I would let him touch that." Sae kept grumbling and mumbling about it, but your mind was only focus on how his long lashes fluttered when he batted his eyelids, or how he crumples his cup in rage when bitching about that guy.

For you. For you, for you, for you, for you, for you-

Thoughts were swarming your head right now, and Sae, seeing the distressed look on your face, got worried for you.

"You kay?" Sae's worried voice asked.

"Y-yeah, thanks." You meekly reply.

The music from the party slowly drowns out. The Spotify playlist that Sae made (for you too, by the way) was all you could hear beside the blood rush in your ears.

"Mmn, this song is good." Sae commented.

Have to get this off my chest, I'm telling you today..

"Sae, can I tell you something?" You raised up.

"Hm? What's up?" Sae questioned, his eyebrows raising.

That when I talk to you, oh, Cupid walks right through, and shoots an arrow through my heart..!

"Promise, PROMISE, you won't laugh?" You had to make sure. It's gonna be very extremely embarrassing if he does.

"What's got ya so worked up? I won't, I promise!" Sae ruffed up your hair adoringly.

And I sound like a loon, but don't you feel it too?

"Well, I-" You hesitated. Will he reciprocate your feelings? What if he doesn't and finds you annoying? What if he didn't even like you as a friend? What if-

"Hey, you're off again. What did you want to say?" Sae's voice takes on a sterner tone, concern etched all over his face for you.

"Well, I confess I loved you from the start.."

You have never seen Sae's face so red before.

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YESSS MUTUALLLL

ok, i will request highschool au headcanons for albedo and reader, ( bonus points if s/o is very smart but doesn’t really try and bc depression 🧍‍♀️)

okgomgomgogmgogmgogmgomtogngogyk I LOVE HIGHSCHOOL AU SM

would he be ur academic rival or seatmate? im gomma go rival to lover bc 😘😘

so at first, he was really tryharding at school because he just can't stand you always taking the first place in his best subject (science)

so when you stopped working hard and all that, he was really happy like "oh archons finally I can do well in science!"

but THEN, he noticed you stopped showing up to classes and just stopped showing up to school in general

he was like "🤨🤨 where is my rival which i totally hate (love) and want to beat them in all subjects because they suck? (i love them sm i have no motivation to study if no more rival ☹☹)" so bro was REALLY feeling the heat of your absence

so he went to seek you out

in

IN YOUR DORM 😯😯😯😯

and he just found you lying in bed covered in blankets and scribbled out notes lying all over your carpeted floor, mugs and plates EVERYWHERE

he slowly tapped your cocoon of blankets, only to see a extremely tired you eyebags under ur eyes and everything

now, he was very used to you being energetic and bubbly, so when he saw you uncharacteristically exhausted, he panicked

im talking "holy shit aint no way this is my academic rival that i hate so much [no why is my one true love so sad and tired :((]"

so he js pulls you out and asks you to talk to him

so ofc, like true academic rivals (lovers), you pour out your sob story to him

he did not expect that like i mean he understands burn out and stress, due to him being a top student, but he did not know yours was to this extent

you even have depression, dammit!

so he got to work, had you hooked up to coffee meetings (dates), late night talks (he hugs you ☹) and he fell (more) in love with you, seeing you were quite similar to him and all that

so one late night talk, he cupped your face gently

"may i?" he asks, as he leans in. you were taken aback

hey wait this isnt what academic rivals do

so you were confused but nodded anyways bc who wouldnt its albedo 😘😘

he placed his soft lips on yours, slowly leaning into you more and more

after a very soft and very tender kiss, he asked

"does this mean we're dating now?"

with that damn smirk on his face

yes it does dammit

also bonus : he makes you breakfast everyday when he moves into your dorm 💪

"and they were roommates" type beat yk

mmmmmmmmmmmmm albedo bedo

FIN.

YOURS SINCERELY,

YING YUE

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what if i start writing for ynm, tbhk and kny 😻😻