xinupurin

[xinupurin]

pocky.

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wriothesley x reader

warnings : kissing ! teasing ! PDA (public display of affection) ! swearing (reader calls wrio an asshole jokingly)

! this fic is : sfw . fluff . reader is gender neutral . reader is implied to be shorter . not proofread

if you don’t know what pocky sticks are they’re those biscuits shaped like sticks with a specific flavored coating over it, like chocolate and others (｡ ́︿ ̀｡)

You were both strolling around a fairly popular area with quite the amount of people in. Wriothesley had invited you to join him in the morning, hoping that you would come… his excuse being that he had no one else to bring him with.

He took his chance to stay closer with you, considering how many people were here. He was like a lost puppy following wherever you go even though it was his invitation…

“There’s too many people…”

Wriothesley whined, looking for a less crowded area incase he lost you. He tried to stay calm as he only laid his eyes on you to make sure you didn’t go anywhere else out of his sight. He was quite a worried one.

“Mm, let’s go there.”

He looked at the area you pointed at, agreeing with whatever you say as he followed you by clutching onto your shirt.

You both stopped walking as soon as you got to the area. You finally opened your pack of Pocky since you were quite hungry. He watched you intently, watching you bite the biscuit stick like you were a hamster…

“Want one?”

You gave him the last one in the pack, shoving it into his face as he chuckled, agreeing to have it. By the time you were already finished with it, only leaving the end of it which was just… the biscuit without any chocolate coating, he decided to make a move.

Wriothesley bit the end off—being so close to your lips that it felt like a dream. You were completely caught off-guard, your face throbbing with blood rushing through.

“What? Don’t tell me… you got too flustered?”

He teased, giggling at your face as he saw your eyebrows narrow. He knew he was probably going to get hit many times by the time you got your chill back.

“You asshole..!”

You touched ears, feeling the tormenting sensation of heat on it… he probably could tell your ears were as red as it could have ever been.

“I gave you my last one and you still ate the one that was already in my mouth!”

You tried to argue back to seem like you weren’t flustered while Wriothesley just kept laughing at you… what a tease.

“It wasn’t in your mouth though. It was still poking out so… it was considered mine too.”

Wriothesley shrugged, grinning at you like a jerk he is… but you wouldn’t actually call him one, at least you wouldn’t admit it. He knew how to get on your nerves sometimes…

“Once we get back… I’m going to bully you both mentally and physically to the point that you—“

You couldn’t even finish talking when you felt another pair of lips touching against yours. Your body tensed up as he gently caressed your cheek to help you relax into the kiss. Looks like biscuits had helped Wriothesley finally kiss you…

He pulled back as gently as he could, looking at you as you looked back with a bunch of different emotions. You don’t know if you were feeling shocked or relieved… probably both.

“I’ll get you more than one pack, okay?”

He broke the silence, shooting you with a little smile while you both were still close together. You didn’t know what to say but to let your cheeks heat up profusely.

“I’ll take that as a yes. I don’t want to go through your bullying once we get back… but I’d probably let you anyway.”

Wriothesley chuckled, patting your head and ruffling your hair before cocking his head towards the nearest mart.

“I hate you.”

You muttered as you walked with him, now holding onto his sleeve while your ears haven’t calmed down yet…

“Love you too.”

He was so proud of what he did, staring down at you as he occasionally went to ruffle your hair while picking out different kinds of snacks for you. The cart was filled with a bunch of Pocky sticks though.

Looks like it was a win for you… getting a bunch of snacks with a side of a pretty man.

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A/N : now im cravinf strawberry pocky at 4 in the morning GOODNIGHT

[xinupurin]

jealous.

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wriothesley x reader

warnings : kissing ! wriothesley gets a little jealous (not rough)

! this fic is : sfw . fluff . reader and wriothesley are together . reader is gender neutral . not proofread . reader is implied to be shorter

Wriothesley spoiled you endlessly. You wouldn’t think that he would get jealous at small things since he was always calm. He was always clingy, always following wherever you go and being touchy in public…

Sigewinne was following you both to the mall, staying close to you both and sometimes tugging on your hands or Wriothesley’s hands. Sigewinne wanted to go to the bathroom, tugging on Wriothesley’s finger as he brought her to the toilets.

You went in line to pick-up some food as he went to the toilet, scrolling on your phone before a finger taps on your shoulder—that’s when you were hit with… quite a strong cologne.

You were startled by the approach, turning around to a man that looked slightly older. He was quite tall but… his cologne was annoying. Having to inhale it made it feel like you were suffocating.

Trying to look as friendly as you could, you decided to continue a conversation with him as you held in a cough… though, he was starting to get a little too comfortable. His hands would go on your shoulder while having a friendly smile on his face. You did feel uncomfortable, knowing that Wriothesley and Sigewinne weren’t nearby.

You decided to chat with him anyway. You both did have a lot of interests that were alike which made you feel quite comfortable. The line was quite long, giving you time to chat around with him though… you could feel a glare at you from far away.

Sigewinne pulled onto Wriothesley’s sleeve, asking him to calm down as he furiously glared at the both of you. He really looked childish here…

“Wriothesley, please calm down…” Sigewinne tried to pat Wriothesley on the back. It was like as if Sigewinne was the babysitter now… to a grown man who’s getting jealous over his beloved talking to another person.

You felt a familiar large hand on your head, looking up to Wriothesley as a smile spread onto your face… well, he was frowning. Sigewinne was just hoping nothing cheesy goes on…

He pulled you away from the man, who had a surprised face. Pulling you out from the line and to a nearby area with less people by your wrist. Sigewinne followed, her little hands fiddled around, not wanting to see any romantic stuff today.

“Mine,” Wriothesley mumbled into you neck, smelling that gross cologne that didn’t belong to him. You were confused yet flustered at what he was doing… he really was clingy. You wrapped a hand around the back of his head, patting gently.

“Come on… you can’t randomly pull me out of the line, yeah? I was close to getting our food!” You frowned playfully, though it was quite annoying that you were about to take the food and leave earlier…

“We can go in line again. As long as you’re not behind, beside, or infront of that man.” Wriothesley tilted your chin up to face him, his eyebrows lightly furrowed as you chuckled.

“Oh, so it’s about that?” You giggled at him, he really was jealous at that. He still had that dumb frown on his face while Sigewinne had turned around to not see what was going on… maybe she shouldn’t have came out with you both afterall.

You felt as if you’ve just gotten attacked on your face—with Wriothesley’s kisses. He planted them all over your face as you tried to pull back.

“Wrio—“ You hoped Sigewinne wouldn’t witness this… having to handle with a pouty man that wants you all to himself. You wouldn’t admit that you did like what he was doing.

It has already been hours since you all left the mall, you were comfortably in bed with him, about to fall asleep… yet he was still planting kisses everywhere on your face.

“Mine… Mine, mine, mine.” He kept going… saying that you were his everytime you kissed him as you nodded in approval.

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A/N: jdjdjdjnxj wrio is probably quite possessive because of his past …. man has never experienced love before T_T

[xinupurin]

tease.

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wriothesley x reader

warnings : kissing (gentle) ! wriothesley teasing reader ! reader is implied to be shorter than wriothesley (man is 194 cm what !!) ! wriothesley has a paper cut (uses the word cut)

| this fic is : sfw . fluff . reader is gender neutral . not proofread . companions -> lovers . mutual feelings

You and Wriothesley were quite close, considering that you work together. You’d often have little interactions whenever you bumped into each other or asked each other for help. Wriothesley often visited you when you were working—not that you hated it but… it got quite frequent.

“You might want to help me out a bit.” Wriothesley chuckled, you immediately recognized his voice. He walked closer to you with a paper cut on his lip… it was still bleeding as he pointed to the cut.

“How’d you get a paper cut on your lip..? You kissed your paperwork or something?” You laughed at his cut, wondering how such an abnormal thing happened. Wriothesley raised his eyebrows in response, not really interested in telling you about what happened.

“Whatever—just help me.” He rolled his eyes at you, just being slightly playful in this situation. You don’t have that much experience in helping other people with these issues… maybe you’ve bandaged yourself a few times but you weren’t a nurse.

“And you came to the least helpful person instead of Sigewinne?” You crossed your arms, sighing as you grabbed some tissue paper on your desk. Maybe ice helps the swelling a little…

“Oh, come on… who goes to a nurse when they get a paper cut?” Wriothesley pinched your ears, pulling it up slightly. You pulled his wrist away, playfully glaring at him before dabbing the tissue paper around his cut. Still, you were concerned how this happened… was it really just an accident?

He winced in pain, what a dramatic man… you continued dabbing his lips with your eyes focused on his cut, he wouldn’t admit that you looked awfully good while focusing on something—especially when your fingers are on his jaw.

You took his fingers and wrapped them around the tissue paper that was on his lips, making him hold it against his lips as you decided to get some ice.

“I’ll go get some ice, yeah?” You looked at him, a part of him didn’t want you to go yet but he nodded anyway. Wriothesley honestly liked the attention he was receiving… all from a stupid paper cut that no one even knows how it happened.

You returned back after a few minutes, holding a few blocks of tiny ice as you wrapped them around a tissue paper to dab and leave it against his lips. This would probably hurt but… Wriothesley would get embarrassed if he were to start being dramatic. You pressed the ice on his lips as he looked at your focused eyes.

“So concerned for me?” Wriothesley laughed at your focused expression, he liked it though. His hands travelled onto strands of your hair, lightly brushing through it as he let you do whatever you had to do with his lips.

“Says the one that seeks out for me when he gets a paper cut.” You grinned at his face, this was a simple task to take care of… he wouldn’t need anyone to help him with it yet he still came to you.

“You don’t mind helping either. I don’t see why I shouldn’t.” Wriothesley smirked at you, patting onto your head while holding onto the back of your head. You both were getting a little close—maybe you don’t mind it… You quickly finished up with dabbing his lips, looking at him as you grabbed his wrist out of your hair.

“That’s all.” You gently touched his lips which… had him quite flustered. Wriothesley looked at you, tilting your head up with his hands as he smirked.

“How should I pay you back? Mm… with a kiss?” That damned man dared to say… Wriothesley kept his awful smirk on his face as you scoffed, so close on pulling his hair as revenge.

“Humph… aren’t you the one that’s flustered?” It’s obvious his ears are slightly red… which was why you pointed it out.

Wriothesley took that like an invitation to tease you. He leaned close to your face, lips near yours while looking into your eyes. You didn’t pull back either. You did find Wriothesley attractive at some point. It was all interrupted when he pulled back, chuckling softly at you.

“You didn’t pull back.” Wriothesley grinned like a child, he seemed so proud of his achievement. Your face burned up a little as you turned away from his face.

“Damn you…” You muttered out, wanting to suffocate him at this point. He liked teasing you so much to the point you’d get flustered at him. He was still giggling as you glared at him, he’s still acting like a kid at his grown age…

Wriothesley pulled you close to him before giving you a small peck on your lips. Your eyes widened as he continuously gave you many pecks after pecks… you wouldn’t be able to describe how flustered you were feeling right now. He pulled you closer, his hand supporting the back of your head while tilting your chin up to give you a longer yet gentle kiss.

You swore you could feel shivers down your spine when you jolted—the door swung open while you both kissed. Sigewinne was carrying some stuff for Wriothesley, figuring out he’s probably with you if he wasn’t in your office. To her horror, she probably saw what she didn’t want to.

“I should’ve known…” Sigewinne’s whispered softly before Wriothesley tried to deny it as he nervously chuckled.

“Sigewinne, close your eyes.” He nervously laughed, accidentally making a child see this monstrosity of two lovebirds who unluckily had their moment interrupted.

“I know, I know. Have fun, lovebirds.” Sigewinne have a thumbs-up before leaving you both absulotely flustered… how did this even happen?

Good to know that now you have Wriothesley all to yourself.

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A/N: did y’all know that if you’re 160cm hhhjhjhjh your eye level would be under his chest T_T isnt that insane ..?? what did this man eattt

[xinupurin]

comfort.

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wriothesley x reader warnings : angst ! wriothesley accidentally snaps ! regret ! cuddling ! kisses

| this fic is : sfw . not proofread . reader is gender neutral

| used petnames : darling . dear

Since Wriothesley works in his office all day, you felt as if this was the perfect time to visit him. He dearly loves you, there’s a mutual connection between you both lovebirds. You pack up some fruits to ensure that Wriothesley is eating no matter what—even if it’s just fruits, it’s better than nothing.

You made your way to his office with a smile on your face while holding a cute tupperware filled with peeled grapes, all peeled by your own hands. You could hear papers flipping when you opened the door, looking at him excitedly.

“Wrio!”

He looked up at you, a worn out face, but he still gave you a small smile before focusing back onto his work. You approached his table, putting down the tupperware. You even wrote a little note, leaving it inside the tupperware.

“Thank you, dear… I’m a little busy right now.”

Wriothesley smiled softly, not looking at you as he nodded in approval. You stood closely, looking at his work while gently rubbing small circles on his neck.

“Wrio, d’ya like green grapes better… or the purple ones?”

You gently asked him, hoping for his answer therefore you could pack his preferred fruits next time. Wriothesley seemed slightly distracted, he didn’t want to be distracted though he loved you dearly.

“I like both, whatever you choose.”

He gave you that sweet smile that you adore, finding your lips curving upwards as well. You pressed a soft peck onto his neck while watching him work. Wriothesley is calm and collected, there’s no way he’d ever get angry at you—or so you thought.

“Darling… I’m quite busy, could you please save those kisses for later on?”

He spoke softly yet a little sternly, still giving a small smile. Of course, you nodded in response, figuring that he was just trying to complete as much work as possible.

“Wrio, do you want me to make you some dinner? Oh! I was thinking about… hm, some pasta?”

You smiled at him softly, thinking about dinner as you listed down what ingredients you still had at home. That was quickly interrupted by a stern voice.

“My God—I said I’m busy! Can’t we talk about this later!?”

Wriothesley snapped, still not looking at you as his eyebrows furrowed and slamming his pen down. Your eyes widened, not expecting that kind of response as you felt your heart clench a bit.

“Oh… I’m sorry… I’ll just… go home, yeah?”

You quickly left his office, head overflowing with thoughts; did he get mad at you? As you left, Wriothesley realized what he did when you spoke in that tone, his head slightly dropped but he should just finish up his work first…

He got hungry pretty fast, opening the tupperware you packed for him as he looked at the note inside. ‘Make sure to eat properly, okay? These grapes aren’t going to fill you up. Love you.’ The note wrote. He felt an instant regret and guilt. Wriothesley knew he might’ve been too harsh with his tone on you, especially on his beloved.

You get home all tired, feeling a little guilty for bothering him. You wrap yourself in your blankets of your shared bed with your head clouded with thoughts. It was hard to brush it all off… knowing he’s angry at you. You felt especially bad… your heart squeezing around as you tried to fall asleep.

Wriothesley couldn’t even finish his work, seeing that note was enough for him to get up from his chair as he made his way back to your shared home. It wasn’t a short journey… nor was it a long journey but he wanted to ensure you comfort with his sweet words. As time went by, the bedroom door eventually opened. You still pretended to be asleep incase he’d argue with you when you woke up.

You felt a familiar big pair of hands wrap around you, his forehead against the back of your head as he softly spoke in a gently voice.

“I’m so sorry, dear… I didn’t mean to come out as harsh—I was just so frustrated with work. Please let me make it up to you… I’m so sorry.”

You let out a deep breath, feeling his lips on your neck. It’s like he knew you weren’t asleep. You weren’t sure what to say… nor did you know how to react but afterall, you did love him.

“Did you finish the grapes?”

That was what you asked—out of everything, you responded to him with that. His eyes widened softly as he gently kissed your nape, chuckling softly.

“Darling… I was harsh to you earlier and you’re worried whether I ate the grapes or not?”

Wriothesley chuckled as he snuggled closer, not letting you escape from his grasp. You put hardwork into peeling those damned grapes all for your dearest…

“How could I not? Those grapes took me so long to peel..!”

You smiled softly, feeling that you forgot about what happened earlier and brushing it off with a giggly conversation. He chuckled along with you, his cheek pressing up against yours.

“Okay, okay~ Still, I’m sorry for earlier…”

He worriedly spoke as he turned you around, pressing a peck onto your lips with a sneaky smile.

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A/N ：angst is not for the weak like me T_T but !! ive had this concept in my mind for awhile even though ive never wrote fics before cjfndjdndn i love wrio though