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hiii! how are you? i miss uuu!

Hey! I’m good thank you for asking. <3 hope you’re good as well

I have been working a lot and was also recently on vacation so I sorta neglected tumblr haha. I hope that I will be able to post something soon, but my motivation and creativity are lacking.

I should have enough time to be more active now tho.

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Currently in quarantine cuz I got corona. I guess I have time to be productive now haha

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𝗥𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀: 𝗢𝗽𝗲𝗻

Feel free to request any character you like c:

Specific situations or tropes are welcome too!

Request give me inspiration and I like doing them so no need to hold back.

There aren’t any rules can’t really think of anything rn except that it has to be "x reader”.

I have only written sfw so far, but I have no problem trying nsfw.

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𝗔𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗲 <𝟯

➳ V. Just V.

➳ I’m currently 22 years old and my pronouns are she/her.

➳ My first language isn’t english, so sometimes I struggle a little haha

➳ I currently work fulltime, but I try to post regularly.

➳ I’m a gemini sun, capricorn moon, libra rising and my MBTI is INFP.

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𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 <𝟯

❥ my name is V, I’m 22 and my pronouns are she/her. Here is more about me c:

❥ reader insert writing blog, purely for fun

❥ I’ll write for bnha, jjk, haikyuu, snk, genshin impact, black butler, one piece, tokyo revengers, obey me and more.

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✰ requests are always welcome!

✰ feel free to interact with me in any way if you like <3

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tw: slightly yandere i think, sfw tho

Waking up to an empty bed was nothing unusual for you. The warmth of mikey was long gone when you reached over to the blank space next to you. By now you were used to it, but you miss the days when you woke up to his warm breath in your neck and his rough hands roaming your body. It was awfully domestic now that you think about it. Kind of. Not really.

At the beginning of your relationship he liked to hold you from behind when you two slept. It almost seemed like he could make sure that he wouldn’t loose you that way. The tighter he held you the lighter he slept. Of course you reassured him that you love him very much, but apparently that wasn’t enough and as the relationship progressed his anxiety grew. He made sure to always come back home every night and convinced you to give up your flat to stay at his permanently. At first it seemed like a logical thing to do, because you spend most of the time with him anyway, but you quickly realised that giving up your haven was a mistake. He was there almost all the time and when he wasn’t he ordered someone to watch you. You told yourself that this was necessary. Bonten grew larger and he had many enemies. He was just protecting you this way. Mikey also started talking you out of leaving the house. He permitted it for work and other necessities, but as time passes he got more and more strict. It was also around that time when he switched from spooning to pressing his face into your chest while sleeping. Listening to your heartbeat almost knocked him out instantly. He knew that you were alive and well. That was all he needed to relax.

He loved you so much that he didn’t want you to get hurt and at first you enjoyed the bonten members that were chosen to be your bodyguards and had to follow you around anywhere. They escorted you every place you needed to go, but also left you enough space that you still had some sort of privacy. It went well for a while, you were allowed to leave the flat more often and Mikey had the reassurance that you were watched and protected, but obviously it didn’t stay this nice for long.

Let’s just say a little accident happened. Nothing big, really nothing dramatic. While strolling through the city you tripped and landed on your knees. You weren’t too badly injured, but the friction between the stone ground and your skin made it tear and bleed a little. Even though it wasn’t that bad your bodyguards urged you to go home and treated your wounds. They appeared to be very nervous though out the whole ride. You wished you didn’t try to convince them that everything was fine. Even though it was. You just tripped. There was nothing they could have done to prevent this and deep down everyone knew this, but when Mikey returned home he didn’t wanted to hear it. He send everyone out of his flat and just stood in front of you until you were alone. You watched your bodyguards and the other members leave through the front door. It was the last time you saw them and even though you could guess what happened to them you hoped they were okay.

After everyone left your attention went straight to him. You did nothing wrong, you knew that, but for some reason you felt frightened. This was the first time you felt such negative emotions, when you looked at your boyfriend, but definitely not the last time. It was silent for a while, before he kneeled down in front of you and took a closer look at your injury. He was hard to read. He always has been, even for you, but right now he seemed unpredictable. One of his hands held onto your calf while inspecting you and the longer he stared the harder he squeezed. You didn’t dare to speak nor move, but at some point his grasp got painful and your throat escaped a pitiful whine. That snapped him out of his trance and he reached for your cheek to cares you. He was gentle, like he always used to be. The blonde male sighed and he stood up to embrace you. It didn’t feel as nice, as it usually does. Kind of suffocating.

"Y/n… This is what I was so worried about."

He placed one hand on the back of your head and forced you against him. You stayed still for while, because you didn’t know what to say. It was an accident, so why did he sound so disappointed? You opened your mouth multiple times, but couldn’t think of anything to say right now. This was really no ones fault. You simply tripped, but for some reason he was making a big deal out of it. You really wanted to argue with him, but he was simply too intimidating. Staying quiet was your best option.

"You know how busy I am. It hurts me that I can’t spend more time with you, it really does. So could you please do me the favour and stay at my place, while I am out?"

His voice was so gentle and sweet, that you just wanted to agree. I mean his life was dangerous and you’re a part of it, so you were in danger too as soon as you exit the flat, but nothing happened so far and you still had your job and other responsibilities. You weren’t quite sure what he was expecting from you.

"My love, please quit your job."

Your eyes widen and you looked at him in disbelief.

"Think about it, y/n. That way we can spend more time together and I know you're safe. Please, my love. Do it for me."

Of course he got his way. You could never deny him.

So after that accident you had to quit your job and spend most of your time inside his flat. The first few weeks were lovely. You had to admit that. Your boyfriend was home a lot and he was so affectionate. It was simply perfect, but that didn’t last long. Bonten kept him busy and you spend days without seeing him. Days turned into weeks and you realised more and more that he basically imprisoned you. To keep you safe of course as he always said.

[albedos-little-helper]

Hi, V, how are you?

I decided to drop in to remind you of just how important and loved you are!! Please don't forget that!! Remember: you'll always matter!

Please drink water, eat and rest well.

Take care of yourself!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

Hey, I’m doing good and I hope you too! <3

Work is currently a little stressful, but nothing I can’t manage c: I’d love to write more, but I’m simply lacking time and energy in my full time work week.

Thank you so much for checking on me tho ;w; <3 makes me feel very loved <333

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Prince Soma x reader

summary: first time meeting each other

warning: sfw, alcohol reader is drunk

wc: 2,5k words

a/n: sat way too long on this cuz work kept me busy. Dunno how to really feel about this but soma is kinda my fav, so I really wanted to write about him c:

also grammar is still hard

It was a rainy Saturday morning in London and while most of the cities upper class youth were planing what to do today over a nice breakfast you were laying in bed with a cold. The event last night which was hosted by Earl Phantomhive was a lot of fun, but perhaps you stayed a little bit too long. Not only that, you also maybe had a few sips of champagne too much and spend a little too much time on the balcony. Your parents were out of town so letting loose would be fine, right? Surely your behaviour wasn’t that bad that any kind of rumour would be spread about you. At least that’s what you hoped. You’re already an adult without a fiancé in sight, so bad rumours definitely wouldn’t help your situation. On top of that you didn't remember how you got home last night. Worrying would get you nowhere, but that’s pretty much the only thing you are able to do right now.

The alcohol from yesterday still was giving your head a hard time while the cold made your body arch. Luckily you had a very attentive staff that tried their best to make you feel better. Multiple maids were occupied with the fire place to keep the room nice and warm while others tried to make you more comfortable with multiple blankets and pillows. This was all very nice and entertaining, but it didn’t take long until the butler of the house kicked everyone out of your room so you could rest a little. Rest would probably be the best for you, but somehow sleeping was impossible. Your shivering body, your pounding head and your sore throat kept you awake. All this time to yourself gave you the opportunity to think about last nights event and replay the evening in your head.

You arrived roughly around 9pm which was fashionably late. You didn’t know the Earl personally. Your families made business before, but that’s about it. At first you were a little thrown of by the invitation to your family and weren’t sure if you should go at all. You were the only member of your family that was currently in London and not attending would definitely be rude, but if he had the intentions to talk about business he would have no luck with you. Your parents were more interested in finding you a suitable partner than to let you in on their company’s business. After a long debate with yourself you decided to attend anyway, because spending the evening alone again wasn’t a good alternative. Your fancy gown gave you some trouble getting out of the carriage, but with some assistance you managed without any incidents. The sky was slowly turning black and the light from the moon was covered by thick clouds. Luckily the way to the entrance was brightly lit. Normally a large amount of staff would greet guests at the front door. Much to your surprise at the entrance of the large mansion stood only a single butler. He was eyeing you the whole time, but when you were close enough the kindest closed eyed smile greeted you.

"Miss l/n, welcome to the Phantomhive manor. We’ve been awaiting your arrival."

You thanked him and entered the building. The lean butler closed the door behind you and helped you out of your coat. He handed the fabric over to a maid with glasses and escorted you to the main hall. When the two of you reached the room in which the other guests were already talking, you started getting a little nervous. You expected more guests. Now it was almost impossible to get lost in the crowd. If you struggled making conversation you would at some point ruin out of people. The butlers loud voice interrupted your thoughts as he introduced you to the other guests. You only took a few steps into the room before you were welcomed by the owner of the manor. Even though he was significantly younger than you the way he presented himself to you made you question his age a little. The two of you had a little chat, mostly about welcoming you at his manor and he informed you about the other guests that were here. You weren’t very familiar with any of them, so you hoped you could make it through the night without any awkward conversation. As you tried to remember as many names a possible you didn’t notice that the butler left the two of you alone and you were a little startled when he held a glass of champagne on a tray in front of you. You quickly thanked him and Earl Phantomhive excused himself as ,you assumed, one of his business partners called him over. And there you were. All alone in a room of strangers. You hesitated a little before taking a big sip of champagne that dangerously easily went down your throat and took a few steps into the room without a clear objective. You hastily look around for some inviting opportunity, but none were in sight. To calm your nerves you decided to take another sip. While looking for the butler who was carrying the tray, so you could dispose of your now empty glass and get a new one your eyes meet a pair of golden ones. You were a little stunned by the sudden eye contact with a stranger and froze. To your surprise the golden eyed person took this as an invitation to make his way to you. While he closed the distance, you got a closer look at him. It was a young man, probably around your age. He had shoulder length purple hair and the brightest smile on his face. His clothes were colourful, extraordinary and definitely not made in London. You definitely would have remembered if the Earl mentioned some sort of foreigner, but he didn’t. Are you supposed to know him then?

"So you attended Ciel's party alone as well? You seem just as lost as me. I don’t know a single person here."

You were a little thrown off by his lack of english etiquette, but it was awfully refreshing to not be so stiff all the time. His friendly expression and easy going nature made you less tense, even tough his presence gave you goosebumps. A nod is all you managed as a response while you held your empty glass firmly, hoping it wouldn’t break.

"Haha, just as I thought! I’m Soma by the way. My best friend Ciel briefly told me who he invited and I’m pretty sure you’re f/n l/n. The only young lady in sight if you don’t count little Lizzy over there."

He laughed as he looked over to, you assumed, the earls fiancé. Meanwhile the alcohol you consumed were causing a warmth to spreed in your body. That combined with the warm feeling you felt in your stomach while Soma talked to you made you sweat a little. So far not a single word left your lips and you were afraid your making a bad first impression on the very handsome man right in front of you. You’re trying to think of something to keep the conversation going, but the immense pressure your parents put on you made you develop a rather reserved personality towards men. You nervously wet your lips before opening them to speak, but luckily he interrupted you.

"Hey, should we stick together?"

Your eyes widened and you just stared at him until he continued to talk.

"uhm…I mean we’re both alone here and it wouldn’t feel right to leave your side in a room full of strangers. Of course you can say no. Don’t feel pressured, alright?"

Your silence made him a little nervous and out of pure struggle he kept on talking until you finally interrupted him.

"I would like that very much."

A small smile formed on your lips and as you saw the joy in his eyes you could tell how relieved he was that you accepted. He must have felt quite out of place as well. Most of the other guests were significantly older than you and mainly came to strengthen their relationships and build new ones. To be fair that was probably this events only purpose. You had no such intentions so why not spend the evening with this fine stranger. He seemed really nice so maybe this evening wont be as bad as you initially thought.

As the night progressed the two of you had a lot of fun together. It was mainly spend talking and drinking. He told you all about his home country after making yourselves more comfortable and sitting down in two huge armchairs by the fireplace a little bit further away from the other guests. It was nice that nobody interrupted you, but the warmth of the fire plus the alcohol weren’t a good combination. Interrupting him would be rude so the only refreshment you had was the bubbly champagne in your glass that the nice butler regularly refilled. You were also really enjoying your time with him. He was very energetic and so different from all the stuck up english men your parents made you meet up with. Maybe you developed a little crush while listening to him, maybe it was the alcohol, but in your mind you were already thinking of marriage. You were hopeful, because he didn’t mention a wife or a fiancé, while talking about his life back at home, but he was a good looking young men and he kept mentioning a palace, so he most likely had a good occupation. It was probably unlikely that he was still single.

You spend most of the night talking about yourselves to get to know each other better, while the other guests were making business arrangements. By midnight you couldn’t take the heat anymore and excused yourself and headed towards the balcony. The cold air felt extremely refreshing on your cheeks and to feel more of it you opened the first few buttons in the front of your dress. In your intoxicated state you felt like it was a good idea to sit down on the cold stone ground and just stare up at the cloudy sky. You don’t remember for how long you just sat there, but it was long enough to make Soma worry and start looking for you and with the help of his butler he found you in no time. When he opened the door to the balcony and saw you on the ground he immediately rushed over to you thinking you might have collapsed. He anxiously asked if you were alright and told his butler to get a blanket. The alcohol in your system now completely took over and you just started laughing. You told him that you were fine and that there was no reason to worry at all. He still seemed a little bit uneasy and wrapped the blanket around your shoulders when his butler returned. The temperature outside was making the nearby lake start to freeze, so he tried to urge you inside, but realising that he wanted to bring you back into the heat, you grabbed his arm and pulled him down to your level.

"Isn’t it so nice outside? The night looks so beautiful!"

Now that he was only a few centimetres away from your face he could tell why you were acting like that. His facial expressions softened as he realised you were really fine and took a deep breath. In this comfortable position your eyelids quickly started feeling very heavy. You heard his voice, but couldn’t make out the words and drifted off to sleep.

This was the last thing you remember before waking up in your bed. None of the servants explained anything to you yet and due to the cold you felt too exhausted to ask. After spending several hours under the blanket and regretting your alcohol consume last night, you got a bit curious. Resting already made you feel a lot better, but you were still rather weak. While trying to slowly sit up, you heard voices from outside your door. A couple of maids were talking and giggling for a while before one of them finally knocked and entered the room. She had slightly blushed cheeks and seemed quite excited.

"M-miss y/n, the prince is back!"

At first you had trouble processing her words. Who? A prince? That can’t be right. You must have misheard her. You didn’t have much time to response, because a loud male voice was rapidly coming closer. Out of panic you pull the blanket to your chin and prepare yourself for the worst. Two more male voices could be heard now. One was definitely your butler telling the so called prince to stop and not enter your room, but only seconds later the door swung open and none other than Soma was standing in the door frame.

"y/n! Youre finally awake! How are you feeling? Agni and I stopped by earlier, but your butler told us that you caught a cold at yesterdays event and needed some rest."

He enters your room and walks towards your bed with the sweetest smile on his face. Your butler on the the other hand was completely outraged by his vulgar behaviour. Entering a ladies bedroom without permission was simply unacceptable, but this tall man in a similar clothing style than Soma tried to calm him down while Prince Soma sat down near you on the edge on your bed.

"We brought some fresh fruits and made some tomato soup for you. Even though you may not have an appetite you should still eat."

You just stared in disbelief until you finally connected the dots. He was the prince your maid was talking about. This new learned information made your sick feeling quickly replace with shame. Having a prince in your bedroom sure sounds like a dream, but you really wished this all was one. Sadly pinching yourself under the blanket didn’t solve this situation.

"Thank you so much, So- Prince Soma. I appreciate your kindness…"

Your voice was quiet, almost hoarse as you avoid eye contact with the man in your bed. Obviously he didn’t like that and moved closer to you. He bended down, so he was in your eye sight. Now his head was almost on your lap as his golden eyes stared straight at you.

"Oh please drop the formalities! Like yesterday. "

You fell back into the bed and tried to calm yourself down. Which was hard, because he was so straight forward and overwhelmed you quite a lot.

"So do you think you can eat by yourself or should I feed you?"

Just the thought alone made your heart explode and how embarrassed you were was clearly visible on your face, but Soma never bothered. He spend the rest of the day with you and didn’t left ur side. Rumours about the prince and you already started spreading and by the time you parents would come home you would have a lot of explaining to do.

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Keigo Takami x reader

summary: Reader waiting for Keigo to come home after work.

warnings: fluff, angst, i guess a little bit toxic but idk

wc: 1k+

A/n: I don’t really know where i went with this and lets just forget this big boi has wings okay?

He is late. He was late most days, so waiting for him to come home wasn’t new to you. Keigo was a pro hero with a busy schedule and as the current no. 2. Overtime was a regular thing that accrued. It wasn’t hard to pinpoint the dates he was actually on time. Today wasn’t one of them.

Your eyes were practically glued to the candles you set on the table. Their almost burned out state made you question how long you have been waiting for him already. You didn’t dare look at the clock though. The food you prepared stopped steaming a while ago and your body already began stiffing from sitting still the whole time. You were familiar with this situation, so you should be more understanding. He has an important job and it was very unpredictable, but you just couldn’t get rid of your anxiousness.

The relationship already had a rocky start and to this day the media and his fans can be overwhelming at times, but thankfully it’s gotten better. He tried to keep you out of his public life from the beginning, which never really fully worked, because the media learned about your existence rather quickly. It escalated to the point that your life turned into a witch hunt. All eyes were suddenly on you and the paparazzi were hunting you down. The situation calmed down a lot a few weeks after making it official. His fans on the other hand wasn’t as pleased when he introduced you. Honestly he wasn’t either. Not only did he make you a target to villains that way, you also received a lot of hate from his fans. It was hard at first, but Keigo helped you through these dark times and the longer the two of you stayed together the quieter his fans got. It was difficult, but your relationship made it with a lot of communication. His constant reassurance was key to keeping you from giving into the negativity and even though the thought of a break up sometimes crossed your mind you never actually could make that step. You wanted to be with him and seeing how engaged he was and how much he cared you knew he wanted the same. He constantly made sure you were alright and his attentiveness remained to his day.

But as expected some days are better. Some days are worse.

An hour passed before you decided to stand up from your seat. You left the cold food and burned down candles behind and moved towards the huge bedroom the two of you shared. The flat was dark. The light from the candles used to be enough, but now the moon that was shining through the window was the only source of light you had. It was barely enough to guide you to the bed. Even after moving in he didn’t need to buy a new bed, because it was large anyway. He needed the space.

The bed wasn’t made, because actually it wasn’t that long ago that you stood up and got dressed. All for nothing apparently. Your body felt heavy as you crawled back into the pile of pillows and blankets. He liked it that way. It was comfortable, so you never complained about his "nest", but right now it was cold and lost all of his and your warmth. The amount of blankets and pillows that surrounded you made it warm up rather quickly though.

Today wasn’t a good day. He was late and it shouldn’t hurt your feelings as much as it did. He didn’t do it to hurt you, it wasn’t intentional, but why wasn’t he there? You constantly had to remind yourself that your boyfriend didn’t have a normal job. He has an agency to manage and also works actively. There were a lot of reasons why he could be late. Maybe they needed him to take care of some paperwork, maybe one of his sidekicks had an urgent matter they had to discuss or maybe something happened on patrol. While your mind was busy making up some of the worst case scenarios you didn’t hear the front door open. Keigo knew you. One glance at the table and he knew were to find you. He tired to be as quite as possible to not unnecessarily irritate you and went straight to the bedroom. When you finally realised that you weren’t alone anymore he already reached the bed after taking off his jacket and boots. Through the dark you couldn’t see him very well, but you knew that it was him. He never complained when you felt this down. He knew how hard this situation must be for you and he knew that at least one of you had to stay positive. Cold arms embrace you from behind and you felt his body press against your back. He must have hurried home. The cold made you flinch, but his embrace only tightened. You felt his somewhat warm breath at your neck. Breathing your sent in as if he hasn’t seen you in forever. Nobody spoke for quite a while and you just enjoyed each others touch. It almost seemed like both of you were too afraid to speak. The atmosphere wasn’t tense and the silence was comforting, but not speaking about the problem wasn’t his style.

"Sorry that I was late. Patrol took me a bit longer today. Didn’t mean to make you wait so long."

His tone was low, almost a little raspy, but there was nothing that calmed you down more than hearing his voice. You were glad that he couldn’t see your tears in the dark that you so desperately tried to hold back once you rolled over to face him. His breath felt cold on your wet cheeks and the palms of his hands move to your back, under your clothes to the source of the warmth.

"I’m here now, angel. Let’s heat up the dinner and watch some tv. How does that sound?"

He knew you wouldn’t reply, but he still waited a short while in case you had some sort of objection before getting out of bed and picking you up with two of the warm blankets you were wrapped up in. Keigo knew how to take care of you and he did it gladly. He knew that it wasn’t always like this and he cherished the good days he could spend you, but today was just one of these days were you needed a little bit of special treatment. He loved you nonetheless and considered himself lucky that you stayed by his side even though your life changed so drastically because of him. He just wanted you to be happy. Happy with him.

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Hi~~ I hope your week off goes well for you!! No need to feel pressured about posting, editing or nervous about any ideas you feel like writing atm. I'm sure I'm not the only one who would wait forever for your masterpieces, no matter what you'd be writing about!! Remember to relax, take breaks, drink water, eat and just overall take care of and enjoy yourself. 💜

Thank you so much anon ;w; <3

I will definitely try to relax and not stress myself out. I hope your doing fine and I wish you the best!

This is literally so sweet I can’t

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My one week off starts tomorrow so I hope I can be a little more productive. c:

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Heyaa! May I please request an imagine about being rich and taking Nobara to the new shopping to spoil her on her birthday?

Love her sm. sorry I’m slow when it comes to writing replies

Should have included way more

rich!reader taking Nobara shopping on her birthday

🧡 immediately really into the idea of going shopping on her birthday. It’s her favourite thing in the entire world, of course after u lol

🧡 Also not having to pay for anything herself is great. She felt a little guilty at first, because most of the brands she likes are hella expensive, but after reassuring her that it’s really fine she shows no hesitation

🧡 Nobara dressed accordingly for such a special occasion like her birthday, but also very practical and light so she could easily remove her clothes to change

🧡 The day started very early because she planed to spend as much time as possible shopping

🧡 It’s her special day though so she demands special treatment. very demanding

🧡 Special treatment includes: picking her up, fancy gifts even though her gift is already the shopping trip , constant compliments, no talking back so honestly nothing new haha

🧡 I feel like she would be mean to her significant other but in a endearing way? Like mean but fun

🧡 Of course she can be super sweet too, especially if she wants something

🧡 So most of the day is spent inside clothing stores of the most exquisite bands

🧡 Nobara doesn’t struggle with sizing so she can buy everything she sets her eyes on and she will

🧡 Really enjoys watching you pay for everything and loves to thank you right after with a high pitched voice and little kisses on the cheek, in front the employees living the fantasy as gold digger to the fullest. loves to be ridiculous

🧡 For a break a cute little cafe would be the best option You basically have to convince her to take a break though

🧡 Pls keep her hydrated.

🧡 it’s a must to end the day with a fancy expensive dinner

🧡 She is definitely the type to be very public about her relationship and love showing you off but also the other way around

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Edward Midford x reader

Request by @yumeastreea

Summary: Francis forces Edward into an arranged marriage which he isn’t too thrilled about at first but kinda falls in love at first sight i guess. Kinda only his pov No Francis slander i love her ;-;

Wc: 850 words

Authors note: i had a vision i swear idk what happened.

Edward always did everything to not anger his mother, the Marchioness Francis Midford, in any way, shape or form. He quickly learned that this would make life easier for him, the rest of the family and the whole staff. He had his duties as the eldest son of the Midfords and he fulfilled them as best as he could, but when a few weeks after his 18th birthday his mother started to make comments about finding him a suitable wife soon, he was stunned to say the least.

It wasn’t unusual that she would push such an issue now. Far from it. Most of the young gentleman his age were already in some sort of promised relationship, but somehow he always managed to avoid this topic. Its not like he didn’t like the idea of marriage, an own home and eventually some children, but he always imagined that he could choose the person to spend the rest of his life with himself. He must admit that his way of thinking is kind of naive for someone of his rank, but the fact that his sister already has a fiancé while he doesn’t always gave him hope. He thought that his parents might have forgotten about that part.

To his surprise his mother was already prepared and in contact with multiple other families that had a daughter his age and by the time he finally gave in to the idea of an arraigned marriage it only took a couple of letters to schedule a first meeting with his soon to be fiancé and her family. As expected he had no say at all in choosing the woman he was supposed to get engaged with. Which was probably better for him because he was a nervous wreck. He knew he could have never made a proper decision regarding this topic himself and even though he felt quite left out he was also very glad for is mothers assistance.

So after dozens of letters that were send between Francis and y/ns mother it was finally time for both family to meet in person. The two women agreed on nothing too fancy at the mansion of the midford family. Edward already heard a lot of good things about his future fiancé, but only from his mother so most of it was related to her status and reputation. Of course she reassured him that y/n was a lovely person, but that didn't calm him down one bit and the longer he waited for the day of the get together to arrive the more anxious he got.

What if he doesn’t make a good impression on y/n?

What if they have nothing in common?

Or even worse. What if Lizzy doesn’t like her?

The more he thought about y/n the more worried he got.

The day of their meeting finally arrived and Edward was even more nervous than expected. He was extremely tired due to the lack of sleep last night what made him look a little sick. His mother had to constantly correct his posture and at this point his father just felt really sorry for him. Luckily his dear sister had the brilliant idea to surprise her fiancé with a visit so there was one less factor he needed to worry about right now.

His family was already waiting for y/ns arrival in the mansion’s library and when they heard their carriage arrive Edward felt like his heart is going to stop. Even though the thought of running away crossed his mind he already saw servant rush to the front door to let the visitors in. Everything was happening so fast and he didn't even realise that his family including him stood up to greet the visitors.

At first an adult couple came through the huge door and quickly introduced themselves as the l/ns. Both seemed very friendly, but Edward couldn’t even look at them as his eyes were practically drawn to the other sound woman that entered the building shortly after them and in a matter of seconds his face turned from white into is very healthy pink. He quickly acknowledged y/n parents with a short greeting and made his way over to her. Normally he had no issue talking to women, especially after his time in the Phantom Five, but this felt different. He was grateful that he learned all of those skill so right now he could at least fake some confidence. With a light smile on his lips he looked directly into her eyes and reached for her hand.

“Its a pleasure meeting you miss l/n. I have been desperately awaiting your arrival. My name is Edwards Midford.“

His tone was very gentle, but a slight shakiness was still audible. The young man slowly takes her hand in his an raises it to give it a little kiss. He knew that this wasn’t the proper way and he knew he would be scolded later by his mother, but he genuinely hoped that he was able to make a remarkable first impression on his soon to be wife.

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I really want to write something but I have no idea…

Pls request something

A character or a scenario maybe… some crumbs pls…

A fic or just headcanons doesn’t matter..

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The first time Bakugou and you had skin to skin contact was unintentional. The two of you weren’t necessarily close, mainly due to his brutally intimidating nature and honestly you preferred to keep your distance. The usual work day was stressful enough, so there was absolutely no time to have pointless arguments or awkward conversation attempts. At first the two of you simply coexisted, which was perfectly fine, but the way you almost avoided him was very infuriating to him and he didn’t know what to make of you. It was straight up annoying to him.

So one day after his usual patrol he decided to seek you out. After searching for quite a while he finally found you in the kitchen of the agency. Your eyes were glued to your phone as you mindlessly stirred your lousy instant coffee. Bakugou didn’t hesitate to approach you, but you somehow didn’t seem to notice his presence. He was merely a step away and he couldn’t understand how you didn’t realise he was right next to you. It was only until your attention went back to your coffee that you became aware of the person blocking the light from the only lamp in the small kitchen. It would be an understatement to say that he startled you, because when you realised who exactly was standing next to you, you nearly had a heart attack. A high pitched scram left your throat and due to your jumping your phone went flying. In an attempt to catch it mid air, you followed it’s direction with your upper body, only to loose your balance and almost fall after your phone. Luckily/ Unfortunately you managed to garb onto Bakugou’s upper arm to prevent yourself from falling. He normally would have reacted immediately by catching you, but when he felt the soft skin of your fingertips on his naked arm he felt a shiver run down his spine. Like some sort of chemical reaction the skin, that you touched, quickly stated to warm up and he pulled away from the unbearable heat. He was taken aback and so were you as he just stared at you like you committed all sorts of unethical crimes. The way his crimson eyes focused on you made you break the brief eye contact the two of you held and look down to your hopefully not shattered phone, that was laying screen down on the floor. In your mind you were already signing your dismissal and thinking of a way to survive this situation, but to your surprise the tall blonde only grunted, turned around and walked out the door. His behaviour shocked you even more, because you could have sworn that he wasn’t the type to forgive that easily. Even though you don’t necessarily want him to scream at you his silence made you quite anxious. What if he complains to your superiors? They would never try to defend a mere office employe against a pro hero. Especially not after all the money he was offered to join this agency.

This encounter with him left you sleepless and even more stressed out than usual, but after a week of no sign of any consequences you felt somewhat safe. You didn’t got in trouble, you didn’t lost your job and your phone was only a little cracked after you dropped it, so you considered yourself quite lucky. Thinking that Bakugou just forgot about the incident or simply didn’t care enough to even mention it ever again, but boy were you wrong. These no more than 20 seconds of staring into your eyes and feeling you against his skin was the only thing that occupied his mind for the last seven days. If you only knew how desperate he was for one more touch. It was almost pathetic how he was laying in bed every night, stroking over the part of his arm that you touched so briefly and wondered how it would feel to touch you again.

[albedos-little-helper]

Baking with Oikawa isn’t always easy and fun. Not that it’s unbearable, it’s just that it can be overwhelming at times. It doesn’t stop the two of you from baking quite regularly though.

Whenever there is a major event like a birthday or some sort of anniversary he is the first one that thinks of a nice cake to celebrate it with and in the end he is stuck with the task of providing one. At first it wasn’t a problem and finding a good bakery to commission wasn’t hard, but the more regularly these events came up the more money he spend on these fancy cakes and watching him do so was quite painful.

It didn’t take you long to suggest that you and him should try to bake a cake together and after convincing him with a few sweet words, he agreed quite easily. Who wouldn’t love to spend some extra quality time with their cute, little significant other?

Baking isn’t that hard. Following the recipe should be a piece of cake, literally. What you didn’t take into consideration is your boyfriend questioning everything you do. He wants the cake to be perfect, obviously, but due to his lack of experience he isn’t helping in any way.

“Baaaaabe, are you sure that’s enough flour? Let me measure that again.”

“Baaaaaaaabe, the dough doesn’t look right. Is that even edible?”

“Baaaaaaaaaaaaabe, the cake is burned! We can’t let my family eat that!”

These are just some of the things you hear him say while he’s watching you work from a safe distance. He learned quickly that baking could actually get messy and he’d rather not get his clothes dirty.

Whenever he is not questioning your abilities to do basic tasks he has the audacity to be needy. Hugging you from behind, pressing quick, little kisses against your temples and his big hands roaming around your body. He claims that he is not trying to distract you, but if you don’t pay attention to him while you’re working on the cake he will sulk and see your behaviour as encouragement to try harder. He just wants some love, so please don’t get mad at him :(

A/n: i recently started reading the manga and oikawa is currently always on my mind. I really had the urge to write something with him. Punctuation is still hard and so is grammar yikes

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First Kiss

with Sugawara, Kenma, Tsukishima

warning: pretty much sfw, just kissing, maybe a little suggestive idk tho

Wc: 1,6k

A/n: Punctuation is hard and so is forming proper sentences. This feels really messy, but I’m also somewhat proud. My second work and I guess I’m getting more comfortable? Who knows.

Sugawara

Sugawara and you are classmates. You weren’t that close to be precise, but that changed when the two of you regularly meet up to have study dates.

He suggested studying together after you compliment the notes you borrowed from him. It was a kind offer, but a guilty feeling came up as you realised that you were the only one gaining from these meet ups. Telling him about your concerns caused him to get a little embarrassed and blush slightly, so he told you about his plans of becoming a teacher and that it was no problem at all.

After the two of you clarified things, you agreed and you finally meet up with Suga. For some reason you weren’t able to concentrate though. Maybe it was the bright sun and the high temperature, or maybe it was the fact that his hair looked so good when he brushed it out of his face, or maybe the fact that both of you are wearing less clothes than usual, or maybe the fact that he tends to groan out of frustration, due to the heat and those notices were ungodly.

Sugawara had trouble focusing as well. He tried to, but your sun kissed face and the red cheeks you got were too adorable. He really tried to, but the little drop of sweat that ran down your chest was too hard to ignore. He really,really tried to, but your sighs sounded too similar to other noises he would like to hear from you. Anyway, all of that distraction led to no process.

Things turned awkward quickly, it was obvious that both of you had no interest in studying, but nobody had enough courage to say it. Little things like patting your shoulder or legs touching under the table turned more frequent. At some point he wasn’t sitting across from you anymore but next to you.

He really tried to continue teaching, but he was too distracted by you so after a long silent break of looking into your eyes, because he waited for an answer that you couldn’t give he closed the gap between the two of you until your lips touched.

His touch wasn’t as gentle as you expected, it was more eager and yearning. It wasn’t unpleasant, but the kiss ended rather quickly. Suga apologies to you for not asking for permission and his inappropriate behaviour as your "teacher", but you told him that there was no need to apologise, because even though you never expected things to turn out this way you weren’t unhappy about it. He was visibly relieved.

After feeling a little unsure about the situation, he put on a bright smile and asked if he could kiss you again.

Kenma

Kenma and you used to be students at Nekoma and even though you both liked each other and friends tried to set you up it never led to anything.

Three year after graduating you randomly meet at the grocery store and the fact that both of you were alone made him more confident and after greeting you he asked if you wanted to accompany him on his way to the new bakery down the street.

You were caught of guard by his offer, but agreed as you noticed that he broke eye contact and his eyes shifted form yours further down to the ground the longer he waited for your reply.

He also offered to later drive you home so both of you placed your groceries in his car and on your way to the bakery you tried to fil the awkward silence with a little chat about the past few years. You proudly told him about your accomplishments and the new hobbies you developed and he listened keenly. He was quite happy that you felt so comfortable with telling him so much about you and when you two entered the bakery, ordered and sat down at one of the few tables you decided to ask how his past few years were.

Kenma stayed very vage with his answer. He told you that he is an university student and that gaming is still a big part of his free time activities, which wasn’t necessarily wrong. You two talked a bit more about his passion, volleyball and if you are still in contact with old friends. He still wasn’t the most talkative, but really tried not to seem rude or disinterested in any way.

Spending time with him was quite enjoyable and it felt so free of stress. You revealed to him that you think that it’s a shame that the two of you never had a proper conversation back in school. He sighs and furrows his eyebrows at your remark, what made you overthink your words at first, but he confesses that he wasn’t mature enough to build up a relationship with you, let alone talk to you. It just wouldn’t have worked with the person he used to be.

You made it clear to him that it’s completely fine and that the opportunity to talk to him now without any pressure is way better. After eating some cake slices and having a light conversation the two of you head to his car.

It wasn’t a long ride and most of the talking consisted of you telling him the directions, but out of a sudden he bluntly told you how much he actually liked you and he regretted not talking to you.

Stunned by his honesty, you didn’t know what to say and when the car stopped in front of the building your flat is in, you felt his burning gaze on you.

When you didn’t answer him he just continued and asks you out on a date.

You would be lying if you said you haven’t been interested in him since high school, but you were a too overwhelmed and the only thing you managed to give him as an answer is a slight nod.

That was all he needed to lean in and give you a kiss on the corner of your mouth. He told you a time and a day that he would come an pick you up. After that he basically kicked you out of his car to quickly drive home, because he was already hours behind schedule, but he finally got what he wanted

Tsukishima

You two are in the same grade, but not in the same class, so you basically had to admire him from afar.

You were regularly going to his volleyball matches, so he saw you before, but that’s about it. Of course he was quite surprised when you asked him if the two of you could talk after his next game. He wasn’t quite sure what you wanted from him, but it was something that kept bothering him throughout the match. So by the end of it he was quite stressed, disappointed by his mistakes and annoyed.

You waited for him at the spot you agreed on, ready to confess your feelings for him, but when you saw him from distance and could already tell how pissed he was, you panicked.

Forming a complete sentence became extremely hard and all the stuttering and mumbeling didn’t lift Tsukishima’s mood in the slightest. It was hard for him to stay patient and listen to you, but at the same time he was curious what was so important that you had to talk to him alone.

After your messy confession that almost lasted his entire break he was baffled. He couldn’t believe that this was actually happening, so he quickly covered his self doubts with a laugh. He asked weather you’re serious or not in a very condescending tone what made you even more insecure.

You didn’t expect things to go this poorly, but you insisted that your emotions are honest, what made him shut up for a second and study your hurt expression throughly.

He made up so many excuses in his mind, that you’re not being truthfully or that you only end up hurting him, but in the end he couldn’t bring himself to believe that when he saw your facial expression.

“So what now?”, left his lips before minimising the distance between you two. He didn’t expect you to answer, he only wanted to see how you react to his words. In the end he decided to have his fun with you and told you that he wasn’t so sure about this, but maybe if he would win the next game he would be in a better mood and think about it. It was important for him to win as many matches as possible in his last year so some extra luck would be very convenient.

Enduring all these negative emotions like embarrassment and devastation made you quite exhausted, but hearing him talk about something that could bring him luck you knew exactly what to do. There is no going back now anyway.

You reached for his collar and pulled him in a rushed kiss. You couldn’t shine with your experience, but the devastation and desire you put in the kiss caught him off guard.

You saw his reddend face after letting go of him and he pressed his lips together, processing what just happens. He knows that this is exactly what he suggested, but he never thought you would actually do it.

He quickly commands you to take out your phone to write down his number, before his long legs carry him as fast as possible to the toilet where he washes his face because he couldn’t let his team see him with such a heavy blush.