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spearbxcheol · 16 days ago

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Stray Kids as Tropes. — MAKNAE line ver.

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𖤐 Maknae line x Reader.

𖤐 Reactions, fluff, imagine, kisses 😘, one curse word, the term "girlfriend" in felix one, soft and cliche.

𖤐 English is not my first language, so there might be small mistakes. This is a work of fiction and has no connection to real events or people. Just a fan sharing love with other fans ♡

● HAN – Friends to Lovers.

You were feeling frustrated.

Your boss had blamed you for the outcome of a project that went wrong — even though you had nothing to do with it.

Now, you were sitting in your pajamas on Jisung's couch while he made ramen in the kitchen. He would probably pick Howls Moving Castle again for your movie night, but you didn’t mind — it was a comfort film for both of you.

You could feel tears prickling behind your eyes, threatening to fall, and you looked up, trying to stop them.

"Oh no!" You heard Jisung's voice from the kitchen. When you turned your head, you saw him staring at you with wide eyes, full of concern. "You can't cry now! I'm making us ramen, and I can’t run over to hug you!"

You snorted at his comment. He sounded flustered, but you knew he was worried about you crying alone. You waved him off and stood up, walking toward the kitchen.

"I'm not crying" you mumbled, wiping your face, Jisung reached for your hand and gently pulled you toward him, his other hand still busy stirring the egg into the ramen. "It's just... I'm really mad" you confessed. “Who gave him the right to scold me in front of everyone for a mistake he clearly made?”

"He had no right!" Jisung echoed fiercely, frowning. "Just tell me, and I'll go over there and point my finger in his face!"

You looked up at him and rolled your eyes, laughing softly. "My boyfriend, the drama king."

"It's true, baby!" He held you by the waist and puffed his chest. "I'd say, 'Who do you think you are, making my pretty baby upset?!" Jisung deepened his voice in an attempt to sound intimidating, but you just laughed more, giving him a playful smack on the chest.

"I believe you! My knight in shining armor" you said, leaning in to press a quick kiss to his lips. His smile widened instantly.

"Go pick a movie for us to watch. I’ll bring the ramen, and then we’re forgetting everything that’s making you upset tonight." You nodded and padded back to the living room, turning on Howls Moving Castle — knowing he'd be happy with the choice.

"Howl, my baby, and ramen? This feels just like the old days," he said, sitting beside you and handing you your bowl. "But I like the current version better. Where my baby is my baby."

"You didn’t like me as your friend?" you teased, raising an eyebrow.

"I loved you as my friend," he said quickly. "But now you're my best friend and my baby — and I love having both." He winked, and you giggled, hitting play on the movie.

"And so do I," you said, settling against him as the warmth of the moment pulled your thoughts away from the bad day you had.

● FELIX – Fake Dating.

Your eyes widened when you spotted your aunties talking to your friend—well, your now fake-boyfriend-until-this-family-party-is-over. You had begged him to come as your date because your aunties—actually, your whole family—kept saying it made no sense that someone your age had never dated. You just wanted to prove them wrong.

Even if… well, they weren't exactly wrong. It just hadn't been the right time yet. And being hopelessly in love with your best friend—who was standing right there—didn’t exactly help your case.

And now, here you were, walking toward him, playing his girlfriend—okay, fake girlfriend –and trying to catch what your aunties were saying.

"Yes, she treats me really well," Felix said with a polite smile, glancing your way. '' i'm actually really lucky to have her by my side.”

Your heart skipped a beat at those words as you stepped up beside him with a smile.

"Please don’t scare my boyfriend away." you joked to your aunties.

Felix's eyes flickered to yours as his hand gently settled on your waist. You tried your best to act like it was normal, because couples did this all the time. And right now, fake or not, you two were a couple.

"We just wanted to make sure you’re taking good care of him." one auntie said, pointing at him. "Look at that face, you don’t find boys like him every day!"

Felix grinned, clearly enjoying the attention. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes and simply nodded.

"Trust me, auntie, I know" you said with a laugh, excusing yourself as you grabbed Felix's hand and pulled him away—though not before he promised them he'd come back later to chat more.

Once you were out of earshot, you sighed and gave his hand a squeeze, flashing him an apologetic smile.

''Sorry if this is weird. And if they’re making you uncomfortable…"' But Felix just gently pressed your hand in return.

" I'm actually having a lot of fun. Your aunties already love me. Isn't that great?" he chuckled. "We even took a photo together, she wants to show off her beautiful niece's boyfriend."

"No way!" you gasped, and Felix burst out laughing. "You’re loving the attention, I knew it." you grinned. "Don’t worry, though by the end of the night, you’re a free man again."

Still holding your hand, Felix pulled you a little closer and raised an eyebrow. Your cheeks flushed under his attentive gaze.

"You’re already planning our breakup?" he teased. "Didn't you hear a single word your aunt said?" You rolled your eyes at his playful tone, but then his voice dropped, more serious now.

"Let me enjoy this moment," he said softly, sincerely. "I like being called your boyfriend." And then he winked in your direction.

● SEUNGMIN – Rivals to Lovers.

You're forcing a smile on your face as you stand beside Seungmin, listening to your supervisor go on about how great the two of you will be working together on the project. She had high expectations and you had a big problem with the man standing next to you.

"Well, you both are my top employees and always deliver great results, so why not put you together for this?" she smiled, while you were just about ready to explode into tiny pieces.

It was a big deal. Everyone knew you and Seungmin were rivals. He was always meddling in your business, giving you unsolicited advice in front of important clients just to make you look clueless. Not that you were innocent — you did unplug his laptop charger the day he had a huge presentation. Of course, you swooped in at the last second and saved him in front of everyone, gaining extra credit. These kinds of things happened all the time between you two.

And this was exactly why you two should not be running a major project together.

You nodded at your boss’s words while Seungmin thanked her politely. But you could see it in his eyes, that same fire always hiding beneath the surface.

You shook her hand and forced another smile.

"We'll do our best to make it the best project," you said, then walked out the door with Seungmin right behind you, both heading toward the elevator to return to your floor.

While waiting, you noticed from the corner of your eye that Seungmin was tapping his shoe against the floor, creating an irritating noise. You rolled your eyes but said nothing as the elevator doors opened and you both stepped inside.

"I'd appreciate it if you could be professional on this project. It’s important," he said, breaking the silence.

"Are you talking to yourself, Kim Seungmin?" you asked, flashing a fake smile. "Glad you're finally getting some sense knocked into that head of yours."

He scoffed, already dreading how tough this project would be.

"I'm talking to the person who nearly ruined my presentation last week," he said, stepping closer. His body now fully faced yours — and you mirrored the move, narrowing your eyes.

"You mean the person who saved your presentation because you forgot to charge your laptop?" You grinned. "Rookie mistake."

He didn’t back down. Instead, he leaned in close, his voice low, hot breath brushing your ear.

"Your little games don’t scare me. I thrive on competition." Then he pulled back, a sly smile on his face as he looked you up and down. "Let’s play dirty, then."

At that exact moment, the elevator dinged, and the doors opened.

He walked out, but not without glancing back and winking at you.

"What the fuck?" You put your hand over your mouth, shocked by his boldness, and shook your head, trying to gather your thoughts as you returned to work.

● I.N – Brother's Friend.

You could feel Jeongin’s eyes on you from across the room, but you did your best to pretend you didn’t notice, especially with your brother, his best friend, standing right in front of you.

"Why are you here again?" Hyunjin asked, sounding suspicious. "You don't even like parties. I always invite you and you say you hate them."

You scoffed. He wasn’t wrong. You weren’t a party person at all. But Jeongin had asked you to pretty please come, and you couldn’t say no to that ridiculously cute face. So here you were, at a party thrown by their shared friend.

"Just trying something different," you replied casually. But Hyunjin kept eyeing you like he didn’t buy a word of it. "Don’t let me keep you. Go have fun or whatever." You waved him off and walked away. "I’m gonna find a drink."

Hyunjin watched you leave, raising a brow but letting it go.

Not long after you reached the kitchen, you pretended to be scanning for something to drink, knowing exactly what (or who) you were really waiting for.

"Hello, beautiful." You turned around at the sound of Jeongin’s voice and found him smiling softly.

"I didn’t think you’d actually show up," he added, leaning casually against the counter.

"I had my reasons," you said, leaning back as well. He laughed gently and stepped closer. "But you better be careful. I’ve got a personal security guard following me around."

He chuckled and glanced behind him, confirming that the kitchen was clear. Then he stood in front of you, placing both hands on the counter and caging you in.

"Well, your brother’s not here right now, and you’re with his best friend. Nothing to worry about," he winked.

You laughed and looped your arms around his neck. "Are you sure he doesn’t need to worry about you?" Jeongin looked up thoughtfully, pretending to consider it.

"Nope. Because I just want to. make. my. pretty. girl. happy. Even. If. It. Makes. My. Best. Friend. Mad. At. Me." He paused with each word, pressing kisses to your cheeks, your nose, your forehead and then finally sealed the moment with a kiss on your lips, making you giggle against him.

"Oh my god! That’s disgusting!" Hyunjin’s voice echoed through the kitchen. You jumped back from Jeongin, wide-eyed, while Jeongin gulped audibly.

"You two?!" Hyunjin pointed at you both, his face contorted in pure horror.

"Why are you spying on me?" you asked, crossing your arms.

"I wasn’t spying! You’re making out in the middle of the kitchen!"

"We weren’t making out," Jeongin mumbled, just loud enough for Hyunjin to hear—who only narrowed his eyes in response.

"You and I are so talking later," Hyunjin grumbled, reaching past Jeongin to grab a drink.

You exchanged a silent, amused look with Jeongin, barely holding back your laughter. Your brother might be dramatic, but he cared about your happiness and he wasn't stupid. He'd seen the glances between you two long before this.

#Stray kids #stray kids x reader #stray kids x you #stray kids reactions #stray kids scenarios #stray kids imagines #stray kids fluff #han jisung x reader #felix x reader #i.n x reader #seungmin x reader #spearbxcheolworks

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bitchy-craft · 3 months ago

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PICK A CARD: Song lyrics that describe your future relationship

Hello and welcome to this reading! Here I will give you song lyrics that describe your future relationship. I hope you enjoy this reading!

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The extended version of this reading can be found on my patreon, the link of which is here the 18+ version is here

Pile 1:

“You’re still the one I run to, the one that I belong to / You’re still the one I want for life.” – Still the One – Shania Twain

“I’ve loved you for a thousand years / I’ll love you for a thousand more.” – A Thousand Years – Christina Perri

“I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets / To carry love, to carry children of our own.” – Perfect – Ed Sheeran

“I never thought I'd be in love with you / But I guess that it was meant to be.” – You and Me – Lifehouse

“You are the one, I will love forever / You are the one, I will never leave.” – I Will Always Love You – Whitney Houston

“And I can't help falling in love with you.” – Can't Help Falling in Love – Elvis Presley

“The more I think about it, the more I think about you / I just want to be with you.” – Everything – Michael Bublé

“You are my best friend, but I also love you / I love the way you look at me.” – I’m Yours – Jason Mraz

“When I look in your eyes, I see forever / And I know I don’t have to go anywhere.” – All of Me – John Legend

“I knew I loved you before I met you / I think I dreamed you into life.” – I Knew I Loved You – Savage Garden

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Pile 2:

“And I’ll be your friend / I’ll help you carry on / For it won’t be long / ‘Til I’m gonna need somebody to lean on.” – Lean on Me – Bill Withers

“When I fall in love, it will be forever / Or I’ll never fall in love.” – When I Fall in Love – Nat King Cole

“You’re the one that I want / You are the one I want / Ooh, ooh, ooh, honey.” – You're the One That I Want – John Travolta & Olivia Newton-John

“And I can’t help but wonder, how much you love me.” – I Can’t Help Falling in Love With You – Elvis Presley

“The way you look at me / The way you touch me / The way you love me / It feels so good.” – I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing – Aerosmith

“I’ll be your shelter / I’ll be your armor / I’ll be your strength / I’ll be your love.” – I’ll Be Your Shelter – Taylor Dayn

“No one ever loved me like you do, / Oh, you’re the only one I see / You’ve got to keep me by your side.” – Only One – The Chainsmokers

“I’ll be right here / I’ll be right here waiting for you.” – Right Here Waiting – Richard Marx

“You're my only reason, you're my only truth / I was born to love you.” – I Was Born to Love You – Queen

“I don’t need a lot of things / I can get by with nothing / But all I need is you.” – I Don’t Need Anything But You – From Annie

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Pile 3:

“We don’t have to talk, it’s alright / Just be my woman tonight / We don’t have to talk, it’s alright / Just be my woman tonight.” – Let's Stay Together – Al Green

“Love is all around me, and so the feeling grows / It’s written on the wind, it’s everywhere I go.” – Love is All Around – Wet Wet Wet

“The harder I try to forget / The harder it gets / I will be here.” – I Will Be Here – Steven Curtis Chapman

“I’m sorry for the way I’ve been, I’ll make it right / I’m sorry for the times I haven’t been the one you need.” – Sorry – Beyoncé

“And if you’re feeling scared, you can take my hand / And we’ll fight through it together, you and me.” – Fighter – Christina Aguilera

“We fight, we laugh, we make up / We cry, we laugh, we fall apart / But we’re still standing here.” – You’re Still the One – Shania Twain

“There’s no place like home, you’re where I want to be / So don’t fight it, baby, just be with me.” – Home – Michael Bublé

“I’ll be the one to hold you tight / The one to make things right / After all the times we’ve tried.” – Make It Right – Backstreet Boys

“I’ll never give up on us / I’ll never give up on love.” – Never Give Up On Us – David Soul

“We’re not perfect, but we’re perfect for each other.” – Perfect – Pink

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bambooswordwielder · 6 months ago

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Obsessed with the fact that Shen Yuan only transmigrates when all the Peaklords have settled into their positions for a few years because the idea of Shang Qinghua being stuck watching Shen Jiu and Liu Qingge arguing for nth time about some budget detail that is DEFINITELY getting overblown now and just being stuck thinking

"Damn this would've been such a good enemies to lovers plot line... Imagine how much I could've made off of them..." and regretting not monetising their rivalry more before he killed off Liu Qingge ( "Oh and the angst Shen Qingqiu would've faced after his secret lover died and everyone blamed him for it! Fans would've been begging for more extras!" 🐹💔)

Like all the peaklords are desperately trying to mediate and fix the situation and Shang Qinghua is just imagining his one hundredth Fix-It Fic/AU where Shen Jiu is the King's trusted scholar and Liu Qingge is the King's personal bodyguard

Everyone thinks when a single tear falls from Shang Qinghua's eyes its because during Liu Qingge and Shen Jiu's fight they destroyed both his newly drafted budget (for the fifth time that month) and the fact they also destroyed the table (for the third time that week and the week just started)

Reality is Shang Qinghua is crying because he thought of an angsty death scene for the two Romeo and Juliet style because both their families couldn't accept them being together

Years of this pass and at some point he even picks up writing again (specifically about characters clearly based on Shen Jiu and Liu Qingge) and he gets really popular, popular enough his novels start to flood all of Cang Qiong and even Liu Mingyan takes some inspiration from them

Everyone knows damn well that the characters are clearly meant to be Peaklord Shen and Peaklord Liu, but no one tells because they all are legitimately waiting for the next volume of "Battle-to-your-poisonous-heart-and-peaches"

Does everyone know it's Shang Qinghua... Noooo.. Would anyone admit if they did know.... No.

Then all the sudden on day Shen Qingqiu suddenly looked in the dictionary and discovered what the word 'nice' is and now he doesn't abuse his students 🐹🤯

He even let himself get poisoned and potentially ruined his cultivation for life for Luo Binghe of all people!? Um excuse Airplane Logic, but the MC is supposed to only get all the good stuff AFTER he falls into the abyss!

And what's this about Liu Qingge helping to 'clear' his meridians so he has to personally visit Qing Jing peak every week?? Def something is off, an author knows fishy when he sees it

For how many years Shang Qinghua is stuck watching these two do their whole "You're my precious Shidi" and "I'll always be here for you" act and he's just stuck eating dogfood wondering when exactly is the marriage extra coming in and why the System won't tell me why Shen Qingqiu is acting all happy go lucky now

Shang Qinghua notices Shen Qingqiu talking to Yue Qingyuan more, he notices Qing Jing disciples running straight to Shen Qingqiu with joy and excitement rather than the reserved fear they had before, he notices how Shen Qingqiu only glares at him twice every meeting than before!

Maybe this isn't his version of PIDW, maybe it's a fan made version where Liu Qingge and Shen Qingqiu fall in love and with the power of love and friendship Shen Qingqiu learns to be kind and to care and isn't going to cause Luo Binghe to go down his dark path and maybe they can all have a happyily ever after—

*Endless Abyss Arc*

"Oh fuck–"

[Before Endless Abyss Arc]

*Shang Qinghua watching from a distance as Luo Binghe is practically clinging to Shen Qingqiu's side. Shen Qingqiu pats Luo Binghe's head and Luo Binghe does THAT smile he only does for his wives*

"Well this is an interesting fanfic..."

[After Airplane Reveal]

"Wait... So you're actually a transmigrater as well, Cucumber-Bro?"

"Yeah, and?"

"..."

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Do you hate, or have you at least at some point hated, Liu Qingge?"

"I– No–Wait what???"

"Let me reword it. Have you ever considered murdering him at one point?"

"WHYAREYOUASKINGMETHESEQUESTIONS!? YOUKNOWWHATHAPPENEDTOSHENJIU! IMNOTRISKINGHISFATE!"

"... So I'll take that as a no."

"OBVIOUSLY!?"

"So it's just a normal Friends to lovers 😮‍💨 No flavour 🙄"

Shang Qinghua was then brutally attacked.

[During the Five Years SY was dead]

*Shang Qinghua watching Liu Qingge go every single day to fight Luo Binghe for Shen Qingqiu's body*

"Oh my Airplane.... It's not a enemies-to-lovers... It's not Teacher X Disciple... It's a bloody love triangle with both! Oh how much money this plot would've made me 💔 I would've been able to pay for four months worth of rent and groceries!"

Random Disciple visiting An Ding: "Um.... Is Shang-Shibo okay? He fell on the ground?"

An Ding Disciple: "Leave him. He does that sometimes. Now about your budget request..."

*Shang Qinghua screaming in the background*

Random Disciple: "..."

An Ding Disciple: "..."

Random Disciple: "Should we check on–"

An Ding Disciple, now dragging other disciple away: "Let's settle this at your peak."

Years later when Bingqiu have already had their wedding and everyone has become somewhat tolerant of their relationship, Shang Qinghua just sighs loudly and Shen Yuan asks him what's up. Shang Qinghua looks him in the eyes and just shakes his head.

"My ship...💔"

"..."

"OW– Why did you have go hit me on the head!?"

"Because I don't want to know what's going on in there and I need to make sure what's in there stays in there."

#svsss #shang qinghua #shen jiu #liu qingge #shen yuan #liujiu #liushen #broke shang qinghua days 💔#imagine what was going through Shang Qinghua's mind when he started seeing his scum villain being nice to everyone #“You're not allowed to do that! That's against Protocol!”#Shang qinghua really thought they were in a enemies-to-lovers hurt/comfort fix it fic #Turns out he's stuck in Luo Binghe's self insert fanfic 💔#Yue Qingyuan: “Shang-Shidi we have to prepare a budget for Qingqiu-Shidi's wedding”#Shang Qinghua: “Oh? Really! Oh wow I thought Liu Qingge was never going to get his act together—”#Yue Qingyuan: “Oh no it's for Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe.”#Shang Qinghua: “...” *Incoherent screaming*#“MY ENEMIES TO LOVERS ARC 💔!”#ooc I know but canon is a recommendation we ignore #I based this mostly off me writing some scenes for ocs and realising I liked a ship other than my 'canon' one more #shen qingqiu #bingqiu

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yoiisa · 1 month ago

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Hello!! I’m hoping to request wind breaker characters (please include Umemiya, Kiryu and tsubaki if you don’t mind!) with a reader who has really ‘nerdy’ interests? (Nerdy as in buys anime figures, plays dating sims, etc!!)

I just started watching Wakatoi, so I'm more than ready for this request! Coming right up (⸝⸝> ᴗ•⸝⸝)

➜ my king umemiya hajime actively funds your obsession with whatever it is that you like ➜ manga? he's buying the latest volumes so that you can read to him. figurines? he'll bring blind boxes to your house to open them together while you hang out ➜ however, the one exception to this support is dating sims. he hates your dating sims ➜ you have an actual, tangible, breathing boyfriend sitting two feet from you, what on earth could you possibly get out of a dating sim ➜ he will pout and throw a tantrum, that's a guarantee

"Y/N!! I'm here!" Umemiya calls, stepping into your hourse. He toes his shoes off and places them on the rack before heading upstairs to meet up with you. His heart thrums in his chest, his excitement making him more hyper than normal. He reaches the door to your bedroom and pushes it open, not bothering to knock. It's a bad habit of his, and you've scolded him repeatedly for it, especially after he walked in on you changing once in his eagerness. This time though he's safe. You're just sat in your gaming chair, your back to him and your headphones on. However it's not you that draws his attention, but rather the image of . . . Xavier. Umemiya stops dead in his tracks, his face falling and going blank as he watches you continue to flirt with code in your computer instead of just messaging him to flirt instead. Eventually, you sense someone's presence behind you and turn in your chair, taking your headset off. "Oh! Hajime! You scared me what are you doing here?" you jump. "What am I doing?" he asks incredulously, "what are you doing?" "Playing games, duh," you gesture to your monitor. "Anyways, how many times to I have to tell you to knock before just barging into my roo-" Umemiya falls to his knees and cradles his head in his hands. You flinch backwards at the sight before shooting from your seat and dropping in front of him to check on him. "Hajime, what's wrong?" "Just my luck, my girlfriend loves a computer more than me," he mumbles to himself. You sigh and gently push his head. "Don't just drop like that, you scared me!" Umemiya looks up at you and points, "And you are mean. How many times will you choose one of them," he points at your computer, "over me?!" The two of you enter a tense staring contest before you finally crack and burst into a fit of giggles. You shake your head and wrap your arms around Umemiya's neck, hugging him tightly. "Sorry, but it's fun!" He sighs and smiles softly, kissing your cheek.

➜ kiryu mitsuki doesn't really get your obsession with all these things that much, but he won't ever make fun of you for it ➜ rather, he'll support you from the sidelines ➜ he won't ever pose a date where you both go to pop ups and themed cafes, but if you ask him to come with you to one, he'll never say no ➜ after all, it makes you happy, and there's nothing that brings joy to him like seeing your smile

"Mitsu, look!" you gasp, pointing at a tiny stall selling a variety of plushes from Fruits Basket. There's a tiny Kyo, complete with his signature pout, and a Tohru with her eyes closed as she smiles brightly. You pull on Kiryu's hand and lead him to the stall, your eyes roaming all along the plushes from the other shows as well. There's Blue Lock plushes, Attack on Titan, Haikyuu, Apothecary Diaries, and so many more. "Cute," Kiryu says, picking up a sample version of Jinshi. "You want one?" You nod enthusiastically, before looking back over the array of characters they have. "We should get a couple! Mmm, let's see, what romance characters do they have?" "What about those ones?" Kiryu asks pointing at the Kyo and Tohru plush from before. You shake your head. "We can definitely get those, but I wanna see if I can find a couple that's more like us." "Hmm, do you think I'm like any of these characters?" "I don't know, maybe not," you sigh after seeing the roster of couples again. "Maybe we should just get Kyo and Tohru then." "I'm fine with anything." You pick up the two plushes in your hands and carry them to the attendant in charge of the stall. Kiryu hands her some cash to pay for the stuffies, and the attendant happily puts the two in a bag before handing them back to you. "Thank you!" you call over your shoulder as you walk away with Kiryu. Later, on Instagram, you post a selfie that the two of you took with the plushes. You hold Tohru and Kiryu holds Kyo in front of your faces, with the show's theme song playing in the background.

➜ tsubaki tasuku knows all too well what it's like to have interests that could be shunned or looked down upon, so he will literally never say or do anything to make you feel embarrassed or ashamed (unless what you're into is like weird fetishes and illegal crap of course) ➜ i think the one thing tsubaki could really get on board with is cosplay though ➜ the opportunity to essentially play dress up, then get to take cute pics, with his favorite person? sign him the fuck up! ➜ he ends up getting super into cosplay as well thanks to you, and a portion of his savings ends up going into funding the hobby

Tsubaki and you are getting ready for a photoshoot. You're tucking the last of his braid into his wig cap. "Tasuku," you marvel, "you have such pretty hair. It's not fair." Tsubaki giggles and waves you off. "Only cuz I do so much to treat it. Your's is naturally pretty though, that's better I think." "Well either way, we'll be in wigs, so what does it really matter?" you place a long white wig on Tsubaki. "I'm so excited! You'll look so pretty as Tomoe!" "I hope so, this wig was expensive, especially to attach the ears on top of it all," Tsubaki says, adjusting the positioning of the wig on his head. About an hour and a half later, Tsubaki is all dolled up, looking like he came straight from the anime. You hurry to grab your phone, taking a few preliminary and more informal photos with Tsubaki. It's a bit weird to see someone who looks like Tomoe acting as refreshing as Tsubaki does, but when it comes time for the professional photos, he quickly snaps into place. Tsubaki's model face is truly a powerful thing, and he's easily able to convey every ounce of haughtiness that Tomoe possesses. He twirls strands of snow white hair around his fingers, which the two of you've adorned with long press-on nails. At one point, you hand him the infamous hairpin from the show, and he effortlessly works his hair into an updo. By the end of the photoshoot, the two of you are huddled around your computer as the photos upload from the memory card in your camera. "Oh my god Tasuku, you're a proper model, I swear! You should really try to get scouted after school is over," you squeal. You smirk and tease, "I'll show these to Umemiya later. He'll adore them!" Tsubaki turns red and laughs nervously. He cups his hands over his cheeks and chuckles, "Ahh, I hope so. But, I do look really cool, don't I?"

a/n: I've always wanted to try cosplay, but it's such an expensive hobby, I just can't. anyways, y'all cosplayers look beautiful ദ്ദി(ㅠᯅㅠ)!

#wind breaker #wbk #wind breaker x reader #wind breaker x you #wbk x reader #wbk x you #umemiya hajime #umemiya x reader #umemiya hajime x reader #umemiya hajime x you #kiryu mitsuki #kiryu x reader #kiryu mitsuki x reader #kiryu mitsuki x you #tsubakino tasuku #tsubakino x reader #tsubakino tasuku x reader #tsubakino tasuku x you

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jo-speaks · 10 months ago

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please please please ft. jack hughes

in which...

you're aware of Jack's reputation with girls, but you know he'll be different with you.

track two in short n' sweet (hughes brothers version) series!

I know I have good judgment

I know I have good taste

It's funny and it's ironic

That only I feel that way

I promise 'em that you're different

Your sister stared at your phone, a picture of the one and only Jack Hughes on it. The look on her face was one of confusion and slight disgust. “That’s… your boyfriend?”

“Well don’t get too happy about it.” You answered, pursing your lips together as you turned off your phone.

She rolled her eyes, “Y/N, he looks like a frat boy who drinks every other hour and fucks a different girl every night.”

Before you could respond, her phone rang. She excused herself into the living room, leaving you pondering on your queen-sized bed. Your sister was partially right, he did have a reputation for being, for lack of better words, a fuck boy.

Ever since he got drafted when he was 18, the number of girls that entered his dm’s was despicable. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t respond to them, getting a few relatively censored pictures in return.

But with age comes maturity. Once he met you, he knew he found his person.

No more DM’s. No more hookups. No more girls. Just you, and only you.

Your sister reentered the room, “Sorry. Mom just wanted to know if I was showing up to meet your boy toy this weekend.”

“I promise you. He’s different.”

And everyone makes mistakes

But just don't

“Do you not trust me? We’ve been over this, babe.” Jack stated, wrapping his arm around your waist as you got into bed with him.

You looked up at him as you rested your head on his bare chest. “I do trust you. But you have to understand why they’re worried about me dating you, Jack.”

His body tensed up, and his hold on your body loosened. You could feel the gentle rise and fall into his chest speeding into a rapid pace. Family meant everything to Jack and you knew that, so you couldn’t imagine how he felt at the idea of your family not liking him just because of stupid decisions he made in the past.

“Sorry. Maybe when we all have dinner tomorrow I can clear that up. I want them to like me, Y/N.” He whispered.

I heard that you're an actor

So act like a stand-up guy

“So. You’re Jack.” Your father said, eyes trailing up and down his figure.

Your boyfriend gulped slightly, trying to keep his composure. “Yes sir. A pleasure to meet you.” He didn’t reply, choosing to stare the boy down instead.

“Dad.” You warned.

Wanting to break up all the awkwardness, your mother introduced herself, giving Jack a warmer welcome than your father. She took his hand and dragged him into the house, leaving you and your dad standing tensely in the doorway.

“I don’t like him. Who the hell does he think he’s impressing with that ‘yes sir’ crap?”

You groaned softly, “Dad, I really like him. Can you please just give him a chance? I promise you he’s a really great guy once you get to know him.”

Your dad stared at you blankly, “How many girls do you think he’s gotten to believe that? Your sister came over yesterday to talk to us. Told us all about him.”

“Yeah, well he’s changed. And whether you choose to believe that or not, all I ask is for you to treat him with a little bit of respect. Please.”

He didn’t respond verbally, opting for a simple sigh and nod as he led the two of you into the house.

Whatever devils inside you

Don't let him out tonight

I tell them it's just your culture

And everyone rolls their eyes

Yeah I know

Maybe it was a mistake bringing your parents to the Devils vs. Kings game. You had never seen Jack as rilled up as he was tonight, but you were sitting close enough to the glass to hear his opponent chirping him about his size. Jack had enough of the cheap shots, choosing to slash and rough around a little bit with the bigger man.

Your mom laughed softly as he got dragged to the penalty box. You looked up, pointing out the camera focused on Jack displayed on the jumbotron.

“People pay to watch me play!” Jack yelled, his voice slightly audible from the other side of the rink at which you were sitting.

While you and your mom giggled about the comment made by your boyfriend, your dad shook his head. “Real classy.”

You sighed, “Dad, please. It’s just hockey culture. He didn’t mean it.

He simply rolled his eyes, “I’m telling you, sweetie. A temper like that doesn’t only exist while he’s playing.” He said, crossing his arms before pulling out his phone to scroll mindlessly on it.

All I'm asking baby

Please please please don't prove em’ right

Jack threw his equipment bag into the trunk of your car, shaking the vehicle slightly as you got into the passenger seat. However, he stopped you before you could buckle in.

“Can you drive?” He mumbled, “If I get behind the wheel right now, I swear to God, I might crash it.”

You simply nodded, stepping out so he could step in. You walked around the car, seeing Jack inside the car, looking out the window into the dark, night sky. Since you didn’t lack common sense, you decided to stay quiet and let his mind run wild. Handling three straight losses isn’t easy on an athlete, especially if that athlete is Jack Hughes.

The half-hour drive back to his Hoboken apartment was mostly silent, other than the occasional sniffle from Jack, his body getting used to being warm after almost six hours at the rink.

After a few more minutes, it grew old. “You okay?”

He scoffed, “Yeah, I’m totally fine after losing, that makes total sense, Y/N.”

“Okay, no. I didn’t do anything to you, so lose the damn attitude because the only thing I’m trying to do is make you feel better.”

“Well maybe use your brain and don’t ask me stupid questions like that when you can clearly see that I’m not.” He retorted, turning his head to look at you.

You furrowed your eyebrows, severely disliking his tone but ultimately too tired to snap back, resorting to a deep sigh and a quiet, “Okay, Jack.”

Pulling the car into the driveway of his apartment, you waited for him to unbuckle his seatbelt and get out of the car. He didn’t, rather letting out a breath and reaching over to grab your hand. “I’m sorry. You’re right, you didn’t do anything to me and I shouldn’t have snapped at you.”

“It’s fine, Jack.” You mumbled, not meeting his gaze.

He gently cupped your face with his right hand, softly forcing you to look at him, which you reluctantly did. “It’s not fine. You’re my girlfriend and I promise you that will never happen again.”

You nodded, silently thanking him before leaning in to kiss his chapped lips.

Please please please

Don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup so nice

Heartbreak is one thing

My egos another

I beg you don't embarrass me

Mother fucker ohhh

Please please please

‘Jack Hughes seen with beautiful lady at local Jersey bar. New girlfriend in the NHL superstars’ life?’

You read the headline, immediately throwing your phone from your vanity seat onto your bed. The tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill over if you blinked. Unfortunately, you weren’t able to hold back the river that began spilling from your eyes. The mascara entering your eyes was a pleasurable burn due to it distracting you from what had caused the situation to unfold in the first place.

Was he cheating on you? Is this just another gossip site desperate for attention?

“Woah! Hey, what happened?” Jack called out, snapping you out of your spiral.

Unable to form words, you just handed him your phone, looking up at him with an expression of hurt and worry.

You watched as his eyes shifted from left to right, reading the article with furrowed eyebrows. When he was done, he let out a sigh and wiped his face then ran the same hand through his hair.

He set the phone down, squatting down to be on eye level with you. “Baby, I swear it’s not what it looks like.”

“Then what? Because to me, what it looks like is that you were getting nice and cozy with that girl.” You scoffed, trying to turn your chair away from him.

His reflexes were quick enough to stop that, not wanting the conversation to end before he had the chance to explain himself. “Listen to me. Lukey was eyeing her all night. I wanted to be a good big brother and try to set that up. That picture was just taken at a bad time, but I swear to you that’s all it was.”

“Then why the hell was her hand on your shoulder like that?” You cried out, your sobs breaking your voice.

“She did that! I took it right off immediately after, I swear. You have to believe me, Y/N. I would never even think about doing that to you.” He pleaded, not wanting everything the two of you had just because of some touchy girl at the bar.

You tried to calm yourself, wanting to stop the tears but you couldn’t. You believed him, you truly did, but just the idea of him with another woman made you sick to your stomach.

“Okay.” You eventually managed to croak out. “I believe you.”

He pulled you into a tight hug, the mascara running down your cheeks staining his white dress shirt. “I promise I will never, ever, do that to you.”

Well I have a fun idea babe

Maybe just stay inside

I know you're craving some fresh air

But the ceiling fan is so nice

“Do you have to go?” You asked, intertwining your legs with his as you lay on the couch.

He chuckled, “Yes, I do. It’s an event for kids, Y/N. I can’t miss it.”

“But it’s so nice in here! We’ve got Netflix and A/C. What more could you want?”

“Fresh air, maybe?” He said with a teasing tone, “I haven’t been out in so long, I need vitamin D.”

You wiggled your eyebrows, “Or vitamin me.” Jack gagged at your joke, pressing himself away from you as you laughed maniacally from your spot on the couch. “I’m definitely going after that awful joke.”

Once you calmed down, you groaned dramatically, tightening your grip on him, “Anything I can do to convince you to stay?”

“Maybe one thing.” He smirked, leaning up to peck at your neck and jawline. “Grow three more heads and a penis and you’ve got yourself a deal.”

“Not funny, Hughes.”

And we could live so happily

If no one knows that you're with me

I'm just kidding

But really (Kinda)

Really

“Can I post this?” Jack asked, crossing his arm over your waist to show you his phone.

It was a picture of the two of you sitting on the boat and smiling at each other. A cute photo, truly, but your face was on full display. Jack noticed your questioning stare, leaning up on her elbow so he could see you better.

“I don’t know, Jack. I’d rather you not.”

“Okay… can I ask why? I think it’s a cute photo.”

You let out a soft breath, “I’ve seen the comments under some of your posts. I just don’t want anyone saying anything about us.”

He nodded slowly, “Don’t take this the wrong way, but why do you care so much? It’s just a bunch of fifteen-year-old girls who think they have a chance with me.”

You let out a laugh at his comment, “It’s not that I care, I just don’t think I want to put us out there. Not yet, at least.”

“Gotcha. So I can’t post you at all? Or can I do this one?” He showed you his phone again after a few swipes of his thumb, his screen displaying a picture of him Titanic-ing you on the edge of the boat. Your back was to the camera, but he had turned around to look at his brother, giving Ellen the perfect chance to capture his laughter in the image.

Smiling at the picture, you nodded, giving him the okay.

Please please please don't prove I'm right

Please please please

Don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup so nice

Jack’s rough hands over your eyes weren’t the most pleasurable feeling. He wasn’t paying attention to his subconscious choice to press the pads of his fingers into your eyes, so you were mumbling constant, “Jack.”s the whole way to wherever he was taking you.

Why he couldn’t have just gotten a blindfold was beyond you.

After a few more steps and the familiar creak of the door, he removed his hands. You blinked a few times, adjusting to the light. Once you did, you saw a bunch of red, pink, and white decorations hanging in the kitchen, a small cake in the middle with little figures of you and Jack on the top of it.

You gasped softly, taking in the scene. You knew Jack was never one to go above and beyond for silly little holidays like Valentine’s Day. He knew you were a sap for celebrating anything and everything, so he figured you would like it.

Jack had turned to admire his handiwork, but by the time he turned back to you, tears were streaming down your face as an upside-down smile covered your face. He couldn’t help but laugh at your reaction.

“You aren’t supposed to cry!” He exclaimed in between short laughs.

You sniffled, “I know! But how can I not?”

He wrapped his arm around your shoulders, bringing you into a tight hug as he swayed you softly, your dramatic cries turning into laughs once you got over the initial shock.

“Thank you, Jack. I love it.”

He placed a soft kiss atop your head, “Anything for you, sweet girl.”

Heartbreak is one thing

My egos another

Jack stormed into your apartment, startling you from your place on the couch. You had forgotten you gave him a spare key.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” You asked, immediately standing up once you saw the look on his face.

His eyes were red, as well as the rest of his face. “Shoulder.” Was the only word he was able to get out before tears of frustration began spilling from his face.

You had never seen Jack this vulnerable, so you had no idea what to do. You guided him to the couch, gently pulling him into your arms.

He eventually calmed down, taking a few deep breaths. You didn’t give him the chance to speak before you chirped in. “You wanna tell me what happened?”

“Talked to the PT guy. I’m out for the season.” He explained, his voice trembling.

You let out a sympathetic sigh, “I’m so sorry, Jack.”

He shook his head, “No. I should’ve listened to you when you told me to rest it. But my dumbass ego decided to ignore you. And now look what it got me.”

“Hey. This is in no way your fault. Could you have rested? Yes. But, if the trainers didn’t believe you were fine enough you wouldn’t even have had the choice to pick.” You placed your hand on his non-injured shoulder, “You picked your team. You picked the game that you love. You went all the way until it stopped you and that is not your fault.”

Taking a minute to process your words, Jack blinked, his eyes never leaving yours. He opted to not respond, instead just leaned his body into you, wanting to be held.

“I’ve got you, my love. No matter what you have to do or how long it takes, I’m here for you every step of the way.”

“Thank you.” Was the last thing he mumbled before settling in the warmth of your chest, pushing you back onto the couch so the two of you could sleep.

I beg you don't embarrass me

Mother fucker ohhh

Please please please

“All right. Big impression number two.” Jack joked, trying to ease your nerves.

He had met your parents. Now it was time for you to meet his grandparents. You had already met Jim and Ellen, but somehow meeting their parents seemed a lot more intimidating.

Jack noticed your eyes trained on the floor, so he gave your hand a reassuring squeeze, causing your gaze to shift to him.

“They’ll love you. I’ve told them how helpful you’ve been throughout this whole thing and they said they can’t wait to meet you. Just relax.” He explained, his words calming you just a bit.

One knock from the door was all it took before Ellen opened the door, immediately pulling you in for a hug. “Hi! How are you?”

You laughed at her joyful reaction, “I’m doing great, you?”

She let out a sigh, “Jim’s mother is driving me nuts. I swear, you can’t cook one meal without that woman getting involved. I love her but, jeez.” She turned her attention to her second son, “How are you, Jack? How’s the shoulder?”

“It’s getting there. As for your Nana problem, I’m sure Y/N could be a good mediator,” Jack suggested, sending you a wink as you turned to look back at him with wide eyes.

Ellen gasped, “Oh you’re right! Would you mind, Y/N?”

You hesitated, “Um. Sure, why not?”

Jack’s mom pulled you by the hand into the kitchen, Jack’s laughter fading behind you as he stepped into the warmth of the house, shutting the door behind him.

If you wanna go and be stupid

Don't do it in front of me

If you don't wanna cry to my music

Don't make me hate you prolifically

Please x9

“Goddamn it, Jack.” You mumbled to yourself, seeing his sling on the kitchen bar with a sticky note with ‘sorry! <3” on it in rushed handwriting.

He had told you he was just going to go watch his Dad and brothers golf but had a change of plans. You sighed and pulled out your phone, taking a picture of the scene in front of you and sending it to Jack.

y/n

Seriously?

jack

Whoops

You let out a grumble at his response, grabbing the sling and the keys to the golf cart before driving up to the country club.

After a few circles around the holes, you spotted Jack and his family. You stepped on the pedal, rushing to get up before Jack had a go.

“Alright, Jacky. Your go.” Quinn stated, sitting in the golf cart, ready to observe his brother’s swing.

Unfortunately for Jack, you were faster. “Jack Rowden Hughes!”

The Hughes’ men’s eyes widened at the sound of your voice, especially Jack’s. They all turned around to look at you, a look in your eyes that could only be described as crazy.

You stomped over to Jack, ignoring the rest of the guys. You shoved the sling into his chest, crossing your arms immediately after.

“Jack, you can’t be golfing right now! The doctor said you have two more weeks with that thing!” You exclaimed.

Quinn spoke up, “Two weeks? Rowdy, you told us your doctor cleared you.”

Jack let out a sigh as his cover had been blown, “Just wanted to golf.” He mumbled.

You scoffed, “I’ve worked my ass off for you and this is what you do? I’ve taken care of your meds, when you’re supposed to take them, washing that thing for you because you couldn’t. Doing all the work around your house so that you wouldn’t have to and Luke could focus on finishing his rookie year, and this is what you do?”

Everyone was silent as you scolded Jack, knowing fully well you were right. You had picked up the slack around his and Luke’s shared apartment throughout his recovery, and the fact that he wanted to disregard all of that for a game of golf was disrespectful.

“I know. I’m sorry.” He took a deep breath, “I just wanted to get out here before summer’s over and Quinn leaves for Vancouver and Luke and I for Jersey. All I wanted was a normal summer, leave my injury at the door, you know?”

You gave him a soft smile, “I get that, but Jack. You’re almost at the point where you can do all of this, without having to worry about anything else. You’ve worked so hard and sacrificed so many things for this, don’t throw it away for something you can do in two weeks.”

“She’s right, son.” Jim spoke, “We know you love golfing, but you love hockey just as much. Don’t ruin the progress you’ve made, all right?”

Jack nodded, “Yeah. Thanks, Dad.” He shifted his attention back to you. “Thank you, Y/N. I don’t know what I would do without you.”

“Probably light yourself on fire.” Luke chirped, gaining a laugh from all of you.

You pulled Jack into a hug, taking his hand and guiding him to sit next to his brother.

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aardelea · 9 months ago

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How would they deepen your relationship?

Here’s another headcanon for you all! There’s nothing explicit, but you might catch a hint or two. The interpretation is entirely up to you. Enjoy! 💕

We all know those awkward situations when you're just starting out in a relationship and still can’t quite figure out the other person. Let’s hand the initiative over to the gentlemen this time: how would they create romantic situations to bring you closer?

Jin

It might take Jin a while to stop calling you by his old "nicknames." Don't take it too personally, but don't hesitate to remind him that you'd prefer a new title instead of "servant."

Even after you two start a relationship, Jin will still spend most of his time in his room, so your time together will mostly be within those four walls. Although, every now and then, he will take you out, often in the most luxurious way imaginable.

However, he’ll feel most comfortable alone with you in his room. Expect to get close pretty quickly, as Jin seems to be quite a physical person. He’ll respect your boundaries, but he’ll push them just enough to make you blush like never before. Despite his intimidating demeanor, he is incredibly gentle and sensitive beneath his iron mask.

In public, Jin will hold back on physical affection, except for casually keeping an arm around you to signal to others that you’re his. He may dislike the elite to which he belongs, but he won’t risk his status by showing too much in front of others. Some circles still value restraint.

Tohma

"Why be so formal", right? Tohma will quickly show you a side of himself that you’ve only caught glimpses of before—the side that’s tired of his duties and just wants to live again. This side will only make you fall for him even more.

To make sure you don’t get the wrong impression that he’s merely the king’s obedient servant, he’ll take you out of Darkwick whenever possible. He’ll spend time with you somewhere far from the city, in nature, or just anywhere quiet.

The version of Tohma you see in Frostheim is just one side of him. His mask is firmly in place, and he’s careful not to let it slip—although it already has a few times with you. In a relationship, though, he wants you to see the real him. He knows he can be himself with you, and that means everything to him.

Tohma will likely want to keep your relationship as secret as possible. Darkwick, especially Frostheim, can be cruel, and it only takes one wrong person getting wind of your relationship for something bad to happen. He’s already made a few enemies, and he’ll do anything to protect you from harm or malicious gossip. So, don’t expect public displays of affection or even hints that you’re together. But look forward to those moments when it’s just the two of you, because he’ll make up for every second of having to hide your love in ways you can only imagine.

Luca

Luca will be over the moon when you two start dating, but since he’s the cautious type, you’ll have to show him that you’re not made of glass. He might treat you too delicately at first.

Being the gentleman he is, Luca will never test your limits and will only go as far as you allow. But once you give him the green light to take the lead, he will. Luca isn’t shy, after all. It doesn’t matter where you are, either—he’ll go along with anything as long as it’s socially appropriate.

In public, he’s comfortable showing affection, like holding your hand or small gestures that make it clear you’re his girlfriend. He’ll be even happier if you initiate. To strengthen your bond, though, he’ll prioritize spending time alone with you, much to Kaito’s dismay. Instead of hanging out at the library, you’ll likely start borrowing books and studying together at either of your places. Expect gentle hand touches, soothing massages after long study sessions, and whatever else the two of you might explore together.

Although Luca would love to take you wherever you wish, he’ll never forget his commitment to his brother. He’ll focus on that while also trying to take on as many missions as possible, afraid of losing you too soon. You’ll need to remind him to take breaks, but don’t worry—he won’t be able to say no to you.

Kaito

Kaito will need time to process the fact that you’ve entered a relationship with him. At first, things might feel a bit awkward between you as neither of you really knows how to approach the other.

You’ll likely have to take the first step and assure him that you’re serious about him. Something as simple as holding his hand in public or when you’re studying together will go a long way.

Once Kaito feels more secure and convinced that you’re not just a dream, he’ll begin approaching you on his own. Since he lacks experience, there will be a lot of trial and error. How will you react if he reaches for your hand in public? Do you prefer a kiss as a greeting, or is a hug better? Your reactions will guide him on how far he can go.

To understand your relationship better, Kaito will focus on taking you on small, intimate dates, testing the waters. A casual arm around your shoulder during a movie, his hands around your waist when he gets closer—though all of this will happen in private. It’ll be a while before he does any of this in public, so be patient with him.

Alan

Alan is known for being a man of few words and minimalism. Don’t expect deep conversations even in a relationship. He’ll gradually open up more about his feelings, but it’ll take time.

To get to know you better, he’ll want to involve you in his activities, including joining him on missions—so long as they’re not too dangerous. He’ll also take you out into nature, where he spends most of his free time. After all, there’s no better place to truly understand someone.

He’ll continue giving you head pats, but over time, he’ll feel so comfortable with you that he’ll unconsciously seek your physical presence more often. If you reciprocate, he’ll become more confident and keep it up.

You’ll quickly notice when Alan wants to show affection because he’s naturally a very loving person, though he thinks too little of himself. Every time he tries, he’ll stop and apologize, worrying that he’s gone too far—though in reality, he never does. He’s far gentler than he gives himself credit for. If you want him to continue, you’ll have to encourage him because otherwise, he’ll fear hurting you.

Sho

Sho would remain as laid-back in a relationship as he usually is, quickly making you feel safe around him. No matter what’s bothering you, you can unload it on him without hesitation.

If you’re the type who enjoys public displays of affection, that’s not a problem. Sho will accommodate, at least up to a point where he still feels comfortable. He won’t initiate physical contact himself, preferring to take your lead. The exception is if you’re too shy to make the first move. He’ll pick up on that quickly and save you the trouble while savoring every moment of watching you blush.

Sho will take every opportunity to let you ride with him on his beloved Bonnie. You’re probably the only person he’d ever allow to drive her yourself, which is the ultimate expression of his affection. When you’re alone, he’ll act as he always does, but he’ll seek your company more directly, although slowly and without rushing.

Be prepared for Sho to start giving you cute nicknames very early on, whether people are around or not. He especially enjoys annoying Leo with his affection for you, and that’s one of the few times he’ll amp it up just to get on Leo’s nerves—if you’re okay with it, of course.

Leo

First off, respect for actually getting Leo into a relationship. That couldn’t have been easy. He’s extremely self-centered and, in turn, has unrealistically high standards for his girlfriend—standards you’ve clearly met. The path to that point was likely already uncomfortable enough for him, as he had to admit to himself that he could love someone other than his own reflection. But once he’s gotten over that hurdle, he’ll be able to fully commit to you.

Even though he has the natural personality of a mean little rat, and won’t be able to shake that even in a relationship, he can be very sweet when he wants to be. Expect any kind of affection or attention from him to come with the implication that you practically begged him for it, and he—being the nice guy that he is—decided to give in to his sweet girlfriend’s requests. If you’re hoping to get him to admit that he’s the one who desperately needs you: forget it. It would take force to make him say that.

He’ll be the same offline as he was online with you. He loves being near you and will demand your presence often. You’ll become his favorite pillow, one he enjoys keeping close as he falls asleep. He’ll also love showing you off in public, so expect lots of attention from him when you’re out together.

Talking about emotions won’t be his thing. Once you’re free to gou out again, you can expect him to want to take you clubbing. He won’t hold back when dancing and will want to push your boundaries. The further you’re willing to go, the more fun you’ll have together. Surprisingly, though, he’ll respect your limits once you’ve made them clear to him.

Haru

Haru is already an open person who’s unafraid of physical touch, so at the start of your relationship, he’ll put in a lot of effort to make you feel like you’re truly special to him. Expect a lot of attention from him, in every way, whenever he finds the time.

Affection comes naturally to Haru. Paired with the fact that he has very few inhibitions, a simple hug can quickly turn into something more if you don’t stop him. Of course, unless you want to take things further. In public, he’ll be more than happy to show that you’re his and his alone—not so much to mark his territory, but because touch is second nature to him, and he has to make a serious effort to hold back with you.

The last thing Haru wants is for you to feel uncomfortable. If he ever senses that one of his advances is too much, he’ll immediately apologize and stop. He can’t help it, though. You’re like his oasis in the middle of the desert that is Jabberwock. As much as he loves that desert, it drains him of all energy, and he needs a change of scenery. Preferably with you. Whatever you have in mind, he’ll want to do it with you, as long as it fits into the schedule and budget.

Since there will be plenty of days when you can’t spend time together, he’ll almost certainly suggest spending nights together at least. Talking about your day in bed, or goofing around until sleep takes you both—so long as you get to enjoy those rare moments of intimacy in each other’s arms.

Towa

Towa doesn’t care much for formalities or conventions, so he’ll start exploring you and your body fairly early on.

In the beginning, a lot of your dates will be outdoors. As you look into each other’s eyes under the stars, Towa will ask you all sorts of questions about yourself and your preferences. Not in a straightforward way, though, but through stories. “What’s the most beautiful love story you know, Dandelion? What do you like most about it? Do you see yourself in that story?”

Towa is the kind of person who knows exactly what he wants and expects the same from you. If something doesn’t sit well with you, or on the other hand, if something really pleases you, he wants you to tell him directly so that he knows how best to act around you, ensuring you enjoy his closeness as much as he enjoys yours.

While most of your early dates will be private, he’ll probably come off as possessive in public without even realizing it. He’ll hug you whenever he sees you, and potential rivals will be scared off long before they can even form a thought that involves you. If this behavior makes you uncomfortable, it’s best to communicate that early on and show him that he’s the only one for you—no one will ever come between your love.

Ren

Ren will only be able to deepen your relationship in small steps because he first has to come to terms with how much he enjoys your company and touch. Even if you’ve managed to get him into a committed relationship, there are still plenty of things he needs to learn about himself.

Your movie or raid nights, which you established during your friendship, will, of course, continue joyfully. Over time, he’ll try to get closer to you, testing how far he can go with you and how far his own comfort zone can stretch. If you’re the one to take the initiative, you’ll lift a huge weight off his shoulders, sparing him a few awkward moments.

Once Ren warms up to you, though, there’s no going back. He’ll take every opportunity to snuggle up with you under warm blankets, framing it as though you’re the one who needs his touch the most. And he might not be entirely wrong. By that point, it won’t be about the movies you’re watching anymore.

Ren will likely want to keep your relationship low-key, avoiding any potential conflict. The last thing he wants is to be the target of jealous people who wish they had you—and there are surely a few on campus. It would take an extraordinary amount of stress to push him to make a public claim, but if he does, he’ll act like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Sneaking up from behind, he’ll wrap his arm around your waist and kiss your cheek. “Oh, and could you grab some snacks later?”

Romeo

Romeo is a confident man who knows exactly what he wants and what doesn’t suit him at all. Therefore, you can expect him to communicate this right from the beginning of your relationship. Conversely, he will demand the same from you.

The interesting thing about Romeo, however, is that he will likely not stick to his own rules. While he initially insists that you both behave completely professionally at work, sooner or later, he will be overwhelmed by his own longing and seek your closeness himself. Suddenly, he’ll sit down next to you, wrap his arm around your waist, and before you know it, you’ll be in his lap. This is still completely professional, understood?

Since Romeo also knows that a relationship must be built and requires effort, he will reluctantly make the effort to invite you over after work to discuss the successes and failures of the day. More or less subtly, he will try to create physical closeness during these discussions. Depending on how far he’s allowed to go with you, the evening discussions may sometimes take a little longer.

In public, on the other hand, Romeo wants to maintain professionalism. No holding hands or any other form of affection is allowed. But woe betide him if he sees you standing (in his opinion) too close to another man or being looked at too intensely (again, in his opinion). He will quickly mark his territory (you) by casually coming over, wrapping his arm around your waist, and giving you a kiss on the forehead. The (supposed) admirer will soon know his place.

Taiga

By the time you can claim you're in a relationship, you'll probably have already reached the point where Taiga remembers your name. Even if it's just remembering that you're his kitty.

With Taiga, some things will move faster than with the other ghouls since he's the only one who has absolutely no inhibitions. This means that deepening your relationship will primarily happen on an emotional level, as all uncertainties regarding physical affection will already have been cleared up. By then, you'll likely have already gone quite far.

Naturally, you're his little lucky charm that he shows off everywhere and lets sit on his lap, but now it's up to you to get him used to the fact that a relationship requires much more than physical affection (or his equivalent of it). Interestingly, he'll be quite a tough nut to crack because he keeps deeper feelings locked away and will initially brush off your time together as just fun. Not that he doesn't have deeper feelings, but he doesn't seem like the type who would communicate them easily.

Push him into deeper conversations and whisper declarations of love into his ear until he finally realizes that you're much more to him than just a fun adventure you have committed to. That you appreciate all sides of him and stand by his side out of conviction. He might not be the type to want to talk about this stuff, but if things are going to work, he has to learn to understand you too—and accept that he's lovable as well.

Ritsu

Since Ritsu is a highly organized person, he'll probably create some sort of checklist to figure out what works for both of you in a relationship, point by point. Each point will be discussed in detail, with its pros and cons. To your surprise, he has no inhibitions about this, and his list won’t leave anything out. If any point goes too far for you, it's best to communicate that early before he acts on it.

Since he's not really the type to talk about feelings, he'll stick to showing his affection through actions. Bringing you flowers after work, giving you a massage in the evening, or a tender kiss exactly where he knows you like it the most.

Whether or not he'll show his affection publicly will depend very much on the results of your checklist. In principle, he wouldn’t mind doing so outside of work hours, though he generally isn't the type for public displays of affection. However, if he notices that his attention makes you happy in some form or another, he'll gladly make an exception.

He'll mainly try to deepen your relationship by involving you in all his cases, allowing you to become part of his daily life. However, distractions are absolutely unacceptable. Whatever you’d like to do with him has to wait until after work. That said, some breaks can definitely be put to good use.

Haku

Haku is quite a confident guy who has already observed and questioned you enough before you got together, so he already has a pretty good idea of who you are and what you like.

Of course, a serious relationship is something entirely different from a purely platonic, though close, friendship, so he's well aware that he needs to make some effort to keep the spark alive and ensure that you completely fall for him.

Since he’s absolutely the type for public displays of affection, he’ll try to initiate them pretty quickly. If you're not into that, he’ll respect it, but be prepared for him to test all boundaries unless you stop him. He just finds you too adorable, and the shyer you react, the more fun he has with it.

To give you both the best chance to adjust to each other, he’ll want to spend as much time with you as possible—late into the night. Whether at your place or his dorm, he’ll make time to fully enjoy your time together. Whether it's watching a movie, discussing past missions, studying for your courses, or simply relaxing and watching funny videos on the internet. He'll also want to explore you. How far that goes is entirely up to you.

Subaru

Subaru is a rather shy man who, much like Alan, doesn’t have much confidence in himself when it comes to dealing with people, let alone with you. So, it’s safe to assume that any progress in your relationship will take time.

However, Subaru does have a sense of romance, and he will come closer to you step by step if you allow it. What starts as regular tea or meal dates will turn into sweet, long nights where you share stories with each other. Whether they’re fairy tales or legends you’ve heard or made-up stories that reflect parts of your own experiences, Subaru will gradually reveal more about himself and eagerly absorb everything you tell him about yourself.

As a result, getting physically closer will happen almost automatically. First, very slowly, as he unconsciously reduces the distance between you, until you eventually find yourself in his arms, enjoying the peaceful night together. He’ll always make sure that his touch is comfortable for you before continuing. Hopefully, by that point, you’ll have already told him everything that makes you uncomfortable because, if not, he’ll soon figure it out.

Subaru’s love is pure and genuine. You’ll feel that with every touch of his hands on your skin and with every initially shy kiss he gives you. Even if enough time has passed for you to be comfortable with each other, every touch from him will still sweep you off your feet, and you'll lose yourself completely in him. As he gains confidence from realizing the effect he has on you, he’ll never take advantage of it but will savor it fully because it shows him that you’re just as smitten with him as he is with you.

Zenji

Before your relationship even begins, you and Zenji will have already spent a lot of time together, as it would take quite a bit to convince him to enter into a relationship despite his condition. As a result, you’ll have already learned how to make the most of your time together.

You’re Zenji's muse (and maybe he’s yours too?), and your mere presence constantly inspires him to write new lyrics and compose the most beautiful music just for you. The difference now is that it will often be about love and performed under the romantic light of the moon.

Zenji follows you wherever you want to go, and with a little persuasion and practice, you’ll reach a point where you can simulate touches like holding hands so convincingly that both of you could swear you can feel each other's warmth. Over time, it will become one of your favorite activities to "touch" each other—pressing your palms together, brushing your hands over each other's cheeks, pressing your lips together longingly until it almost feels real.

Instead of losing yourselves in the pain of longing, this practice brings you both a sense of fulfillment, so much so that you wouldn’t want to stop it, even though you both dream of truly being able to feel each other one day. If Zenji has taught you anything, it’s that hope can be found everywhere. Being with Zenji makes you feel more alive than ever before, and the same goes for him.

Rui

Let’s assume this scenario features the Rui we’ve encountered so far—the one cursed to be distanced from practically any form of human closeness. He is absolutely cautious, and it was already quite challenging to convince him that a relationship between you could work. Now, it’s really up to you to show him what a relationship without touch and the fear of… well, death… can look like.

The only way to show him your feelings at first is through spoken words. He will gladly lie down next to you at night, albeit at a healthy distance, and listen to your words. He will also go along with any date ideas you have as long as they don’t involve too many people. Even though he absorbs every declaration of love from you like a sponge and reciprocates every tender feeling, it still torments him that he can’t fully express it.

He will only start to take your relationship more seriously in the sense that he sees it as more realistic when it becomes somewhat visible on the outside. Even if it’s through excessive flirting at the bar, where you can’t take your eyes off him, it will make him happier than anything if you also want to outwardly show that you are irrevocably taken. It would be wise not to get too close to any other man during your relationship, even without any intentions and absolutely unintentionally, so that Rui doesn’t get the idea that you’re longing for touches too much.

The last logical step would be a solution for the all-too-human needs that only a partner could fulfill. At this point, he will fortunately come toward you, especially if you’re too shy to make the appropriate hints or even advances. You can indeed explore each other superficially without touching. Show him that this is enough for you, and he will have no more doubts.

Ed is another man without reservations. He takes what he wants, and with his innate charm, which he has perfected over the centuries, he can quickly wrap you around his finger if you’re not careful. With enough self-confidence—which he will find very attractive—you will soon be able to fall completely for him, just as he likely already has for you.

Since Ed is very limited in his movements, your time together will unfortunately have to be confined to Obscuary, where he will summon you at every opportunity. Even though he will want to create the impression that he has full power over you—which is also related to his actual strength—you will increasingly realize in your ongoing conversations that he is only trying to mask the fact that he is completely under your spell. Whether you want to leave him in his illusion or begin to push your influence over him is entirely up to you.

He will reveal a lot of personal information about himself without even realizing it or being able to explain why he is so open with you. Without directly saying it, you will quickly notice how much you mean to him. Whether you play along with his game in which he holds the reins is up to you. In public (or what can be interpreted as public within the confines of Rui’s bar), he certainly won’t hesitate to mark you as his prey. You will not lack for physical affection. Ed may not get jealous easily, but he does value everyone knowing their place. And yours is, after all, by his side.

Physical affection will come quickly at the beginning of your relationship, and not just a little. Like all other ghouls, he will never do anything that makes you uncomfortable. However, where exactly he gives you his attention in Obscuary is completely irrelevant to him. Even if he prefers to spend time with you in his room, best arm in arm while watching some ominous YouTube videos, he will get your attention anywhere else if he lacks physical affection, as long as you allow it.

Lyca

Lyca knows neither boundaries nor social conventions particularly well, which means it’s up to you how quickly you want to deepen your relationship. A “no” to one thing or another will likely be difficult for him to understand, but he will respect your wishes.

Since he is practically exploring life anew with you, a relationship is no exception. Aside from copying what he observes here and there to test if it works for both of you, he won’t hesitate to express his own needs. Just come to bed with him and cuddle. Why should that be something forbidden?

He will also enjoy smelling you and sending chills down your spine with his breath on your neck. Aside from that, he will sooner or later want to explore every inch of you. He will want to absorb every scent and sensation on his skin.

Lyca is a bundle of energy and literally up for anything. Whatever you want to do to get to know him better and gauge him, he will gladly join in. But be prepared for some situations that might be uncomfortable for you, as he simply doesn’t know boundaries. Although girls may intimidate him, he will warm up to you extremely quickly, and inhibitions will naturally fall.

Yuri

Oh dear, the poor man has already agreed to enter into a relationship with you, and now he’s supposed to invest time to keep the relationship alive? Have a little mercy and take some work off his hands. His mind is so full of brilliant ideas that it’s a bit difficult for him to settle into a completely foreign situation and let go.

Since he spends most of his time in the lab, you will have to do the same. However, he will meet you halfway by sending Jiro home early while samples are being analyzed. You will even be surprised to find his office occasionally adorned with candles.

He will initially be very stiff because he doesn’t really know how to behave toward you now. If you can’t tolerate awkward advances in an otherwise lovingly furnished environment, feel free to meet him halfway and take control. In this case, he will gladly allow it. Show him that you are his and that he is irrevocably yours. Although he may appear arrogant and self-absorbed outwardly—something you might agree with to some extent—that doesn’t mean he can’t be completely smitten with a partner.

Once you’ve warmed up to each other even a little, he will quickly regain his confidence and take you out, dancing closely by candlelight to silent music, and taking romantic walks with you. Once you’re at that point, frequent (doctor's) visits to your dorm won’t take long to follow.

Jiro

In a relationship, Jiro will be just as playful as he is during a simple friendship. So prepare yourself for the fact that he will delight in testing your boundaries until you give him the signal that he has gone too far. You just look too cute when you’re embarrassed.

Since he loves to see you blush, he won’t hold back with physical affection and will do whatever comes to mind that he thinks will elicit the sweetest reaction from you. But it’s not just your reaction that he enjoys; he also simply loves feeling your skin against his, something he would openly communicate if you asked him.

Jiro has no qualms about presenting you as his in public. If that makes you uncomfortable in any way, you’ll need to communicate it to him clearly. He will respect all your decisions.

He won’t explicitly ask you to, but he also won’t stop you from following him everywhere during his daily life. When he’s not working, he’ll try to spend every free moment with you because he enjoys your company more than anything. Due to everything he has experienced and still must go through, he is emotionally scarred. He will want to savor this uniquely warm feeling he experiences during your time together, especially during any exchange of affection.

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legobiwan · 11 months ago

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This is such a telling page for Ford. Not only does he detail his social missteps and admit to being lonely in Gravity Falls, despite the scientific wonder of the place, but he also uses what I call "Fordese 2," a scrambled version of the "Fordese 1" code we were first introduced to in Journal 3 to label himself a "six-fingered freak" and to state that "Stanley would have made her laugh." (Her, being the waitress Ford tries out his nerdy science joke on, which goes down like a lead balloon despite the fact that it is legitimately funny, given the right audience).

It's like Bill says. "Ego of a king. The insecurity of a circus freak. And totally isolated..." (Funny enough, Bill could probably turn those exact words on himself, as well.)

Ford so wanted Gravity Falls to be the place where he'd finally fit in, the puzzle to his misshapen puzzle piece.

And as we see in the missing Journal pages from BoB, that was not to be the case. And worst of all? Ford blames it on his hands at first, but the reality is that he says that "Stanley could make her laugh," meaning Ford's "freakishness" (as he would put it) has less to do with his six fingers and much more to do with Ford's personality and the way he interacts with others.

This is actually worse. Fingers, you can fix, if you want to. By the time you're an adult, most people probably wouldn't care. But to Ford, his fingers seem to be more a manifestation of something internal, something he feels is fundamentally broken about him and that's just the absolute worst hell to be stuck in.

So yeah, it's hardly surprising Ford fell so hard for Bill's shenanigans (and you can define "fell so hard" however you want, although that karaoke page in BoB is especially damning). Here's an interdimensional being who not only can guide you to unlocking the secrets of the universe and propel you towards scientific fame and glory (and thus shoving every taunt, invective, side-eye, and eye roll ever hurled at you over the decades down your tormentors' throats) - but he's (on the surface) completely glib about being a freak himself.

For Ford, this must have been like finding a shady, sparkling oasis after thirty years of trawling through the desert (especially after Stanley's "betrayal" - Stanley, who along with Fiddleford, being the only person Ford felt like he could be himself around and still be accepted as a human being).

Now, is Bill trying way too hard to show how much he doesn't care? Uhhh, yeah. Bill has almost the same hangups as Ford. Labeled a freak for a genetic mutation and ostracized by his peers. Has a rare gift in that he can see not only into the third dimension but can see even past that, into possible dimensions and futures, which is a wild skill to have. Compare this with Ford's gigantic science brain and academic overachievement. Same deal. And not only this! Bill, in an attempt to prove what he can do with his "freakishness," to prove his worth and place in the universe - he tries to show off something to the denizens of his dimension (we don't know yet what Bill did), only to end up slaughtering his entire dimension. Ford was a hair's breath away from doing the exact same thing with the portal. Because we know from Journal 3 that part of his motivation is to be famous and get accolades for his work, and that maybe "girls will finally talk to me." (Which, Fordsy, let's be real here - I don't think you're actually into these "girls" for real, but you want the acceptance that comes with fitting in with societal standards, and getting a state-sanctioned girlfriend is exactly the type of thing Ford would want to make himself feel "normal.")

Anyway, the point being that if Ford had succeeded with his initial portal attempt, he would have basically wiped out his own dimension. Just. Like. Bill. And it makes you wonder - yeah, yeah, Bill wanted to party, Bill needed out of the Nightmare Realm, Bill's a psychopath who enjoys destruction.

But honestly? I think part it all was that Bill wanted someone like him. His own puzzle piece. Another monster. A being whose collateral damage in the quest to justify their existence in this universe ends in wholesale slaughter.

And Ford had the capacity to easily fit that mould.

#hello there #book of bill spoilers #stanford pines #bill cipher #i could go on and on about ford's hangups and his leaky morals that are definitely tied to his self esteem issues #it's fucking tragic but GODS is he a great layered character #both him and his brother there is so much to explore there it is TASTY #also i fully believe ford had the capacity to be evil!ford if a few things had gone differently in his timeline #and that when bill looked into those futures A LOT of them ended with ford blowing up his own dimension

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King’s Helmet Mystery

What the hell is under King’s helmet? You're determined to find out. King’s patience? Running thin. Your schemes? Ridiculous. His reactions? Surprisingly flustered.

King X gn! reader | ONE SHOT

tags: fluff, sfw, ooc king, slight v!olence

a/n: this js me trying to write ffs, this is experimental and for fun only, so expect this ffs a bit cringe

word count: 1k

masterlist | ko-fi

: 𓏲🐋 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✩࿐࿔ 🌊

The day you joined the Beasts Pirates, you swore you’d never fall for anyone on the crew. They were all either terrifying, annoying, or both.

Then you saw King.

And more importantly—you saw his helmet.

It wasn’t love at first sight. No, it was curiosity. Burning, rabid, downright obsessive curiosity.

“Why do you always wear that helmet?” you had asked on day three of being around him.

King didn’t even look at you. “None of your business.”

So obviously, that meant game on.

Phase One: Casual Questions (Totally Not Interrogation)

You began with subtlety.

“Hey, King, don’t you get hot in that thing?” you asked, leaning on a crate next to him.

“I don’t feel it,” he replied flatly.

“Must be sweaty in there though.”

“No.”

“What if you get an itch?”

“I don’t.”

“…What if a bird poops on it?”

He turned his head slightly. “Why would a bird—?”

“Just saying. You’d never know. Could be walking around with mystery poop on your face all day.”

King walked away.

You followed.

Phase Two: Bribery

You slid a pristine box of limited-edition dango on the table.

“I’ll give you all of these if you just lift it. Half an inch. One second.”

“No.”

“I won’t even look!”

“You’ll look.”

“…You’re right, I would.”

King didn’t budge.

So you tried again with spicy sake, rare fruits, a handmade lava-resistant scarf, and even a knitted plush version of him that you personally stitched.

He didn’t even glance at them.

Though you did catch him later discreetly carrying the plush to his room.

Phase Three: Stealth Mission (Failed)

In the dead of night, you tiptoed through the dim corridors of Onigashima’s fortress. You had intel. King always removed his armor to sleep. You just needed a peek.

You pressed your ear against the sliding door of his room. Silent.

Then you slowly slid the door open and—

“Nice try,” King’s voice cut through the dark. You screamed.

He was still wearing the damn helmet in bed.

“I—okay, first off, do you SLEEP with that on?!”

“Yes.”

“…Do you shower with it?”

“Yes.”

You blinked. “Wait, seriously?”

King smirked under the helmet.

Or at least you imagined he did.

He always had that smug aura like he was eternally amused by your suffering.

You sulked for a week.

Phase Four: Drastic Measures

You made a PowerPoint presentation.

No, really.

You dragged King into the briefing room and stood in front of a projected slide that read “TOP 10 REASONS TO SHOW ME YOUR FACE (PLEASE).”

“I made charts,” you announced.

King just stood there, arms crossed, flames dancing on his back.

“Reason One: Friendship. Friends share secrets. Boom.”

“Not friends.”

“Okay, Reason Two: I’ve literally never told anyone your height, weight, wingspan, or bedtime even though I definitely know all of those things and could sell that info to fangirls.”

King tilted his head. “Do you have fangirls?”

You blinked. “We’re not talking about me.”

By Reason Six (“For Science!”) and Reason Nine (“Because I said pretty please”), King stood and left the room.

You considered it a soft win.

Phase Five: The Disguise Plan

You put on a replica of his armor.

“Guess what?” you said, stomping around dramatically. “I’m you now.”

King didn’t even look up from polishing his sword.

You strutted in front of him, wings flapping. “Look at me, I’m so cool. I’m scary. Ooooh, no one knows my face. I’ve got MYSTERIES.”

“You look ridiculous.”

“Thank you.”

He sighed. “You have work to do.”

“Oh? So does King! He needs to show me his face before I LOSE my mind.”

Still nothing.

But Sasaki did walk by and immediately drop his drink at the sight of you.

“Why are there two of them now?!”

King groaned.

You cackled.

Phase Six: Reverse Psychology (and Screaming)

“Y’know what?” you said over dinner one night, loud enough for the whole table to hear. “I don’t even care what King looks like. Probably has a dumb face.”

The whole table froze.

King looked up, one brow probably raised under the helmet.

“Maybe he’s got, like, two noses,” you continued, chomping down on a rice ball. “Or maybe it’s just all teeth. Like a shark. Disgusting.”

“Why are you so obsessed with him then?” Jack muttered.

“I’M NOT.”

You totally were.

“Maybe you’re just in love with him,” Queen teased.

You choked on your drink.

King stood up without a word and left the room.

You internally screamed.

Phase Seven: The Fluffy Flop

After months of trying, you finally gave up. You sat on a cliffside just beyond the fortress, legs dangling, wind whipping through your hair.

“I give up,” you sighed to no one. “Maybe he does have teeth for a face.”

“Doubt it.”

You yelped.

King landed next to you, wings folding.

You scooted a little.

“…Sorry if I annoyed you.”

“You do.”

You sighed.

But he stayed.

You sat in silence, watching the moonlight reflect off the water.

“…It’s not about hiding,” King said suddenly. “It’s about surviving.”

You turned your head, surprised.

“I don’t care what people think. But I care about what they do. Especially if they knew what I am.”

You stared at him.

And then, for once, you said nothing snarky. Just nodded. “Okay.”

The Day the Helmet Came Off

It was during a battle.

You got hit—hard—and thrown across the battlefield, crashing into debris.

Everything spun.

Then—flames.

You blinked up to see King standing over you, face uncovered, the pieces of his helmet cracked and steaming beside him.

“…Whoa,” you whispered.

He was beautiful.

Strong jaw, red markings, piercing golden eyes. Sharp, fierce. Yet soft. Not what you imagined.

“Are you okay?” he asked, kneeling beside you.

You blinked. “You—your face—”

“Don’t say anything.”

You nodded dumbly.

He helped you up, hand lingering on your waist longer than necessary.

You whispered, “Definitely not all teeth.”

King groaned.

He wore the helmet again the next day.

You didn’t push.

But when no one else was around, he lifted it just enough to let you see his eyes.

You grinned. “I knew you liked me.”

King rolled his eyes. “Shut up.”

You leaned in and kissed his cheek.

He didn't move away.

Mission accomplished.

And you didn’t even need PowerPoint this time.

#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece x you #one piece x y/n #fluff #idk man #idk what im doing #one piece king x reader #king the wildfire #king one piece #king x reader #beasts pirates #lunarian

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violentdelights-violentendss · 6 months ago

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i got ANOTHER IDEA ! !! !! what about the last request but flipped. the men just being utterly WHIPPED for reader and just being clingy and loving in their own respective ways; except maybe instead of fedya you could do poe or chuuya? fdmnsmasksdjfkshfks. i LOVE you and ur writing so MUCH thank you for feeding me

YES OFC I LOVE THESE SM!!! I'm so sorry I died and come back just now… but better late than ever, right? I’m not really proud of this but I hope you enjoy! Please request anything else, specifically you, Cherie-soup darling!!! I adore your requests!!!

BSD Men being Clingy

In this post: ✨Chuuya✨, ✨Akutagawa✨ and ✨Dazai✨

Pairing: Fem!reader x BSDMen

Synopsis: BSD Men being clingy with their girlfriends

Dazai

This man…he is the king of clinginess. He is constantly touching you. Some body part of his is perpetually in contact with you. He physically cannot get enough of you. Could it also be because he is terrified of losing you? Possibly. But he will never admit to it. Dazai hides behind his carefree attitude, so engrained in his behaviour that it takes months, if we’re being optimistic, probably years for him to admit that the constant skin contact reassures his traumatised heart. Whether he has had the courage to tell you or not, you're insightful enough to realise the true meaning hidden behind the way his hand constantly seems to call your name when you're far away. You don't mind, almost craving it as much as he does. Everyone in the agency knows that if they need you or Dazai, they just need to find one of you because the other is probably walking besides them. Dazai's hands permanently being around your waist, and yours being perpetually on his back.

You slipped inside the elevator, walking as quietly as your heels would permit, shooting nervous glances at the couch inside the break room. From the hallway you could spot Dazai's long legs slung over the edge, and his chest peacefully rising and falling as he slept. A negotiation attempt with the Port Mafia had been called due to a recent mission, and Dazai, being the resident expert, was sent with Fukuzawa to the meeting. No matter how much Dazai smiled and joked as per usual, the minute he stepped inside the office you could tell he was exhausted. He would never admit to it, but it was draining going back to the world he once belonged to, back to his nightmarish past. It was traumitizing for him, and forced Dazai to face a version of himself he had tried to get rid of. But the past is persistent and seemingly clung onto the straps of his long coat, reaching into his mind. Every single time Dazai had to deal with the Port Mafia he never sleeps through the night, either staying up with a glass of rum or lying in bed just for your sake but never closing his eyes for a second. Being his partner, you know this better than anyone; when you had looked over and spotted your boyfriend sleeping, for what seemed to be the first time in forever, you tried to leave as quietly as you could when Kunikida had asked you to go get some coffees for the rest of the agency.

You watched the doors of the elevator slide shut, a small triumphant smile dancing on your lips. Before you could yell victory, a familiar, slender hand slipped through the minuscule gap left in between the closing metal doors. The sensor activated, the doors springing back, revealing a sleepy Dazai rubbing his eyes. You sighed in defeat, your head hitting the back of the elevator as your boyfriend slinked inside. He came to stand next to you, his familiar cologne caressing your cheeks.

“Where’re you going?” Dazai asked, his words slurred with the lilt of sleep.

“Coffee. You need to go back to bed.” You replied. “Come on, go.” You placed both of your hands on his shoulder, trying to shove him towards the door. Surprisingly, your tall, lanky boyfriend didn’t even budge when you threw your whole weight against him. You huffed, your face red. Dazai gazed down at you, a glint in his eyes as he grinned.

“I’m not that easy to get rid of, Bella Donna,” he cooed, the sleepiness now gone from his features, the pain from the day grazing the surface of his eyes.

You gave up, leaning against his chest. “I don’t want to get rid of you: I want for you to sleep.” You whined, looking at him with exasperation marring your lips. “I was so quiet. I basically floated over the ground! How did you even hear me?”

Dazai didn’t respond for a second, letting his fingertips glide down your cheek, before following the curve of your neck. “Because, my love,” he leaned down towards you, your lips millimeters apart. “As the sunflowers follow the sun, I follow mine wherever she goes.” His lips pressed against yours, tasting your vanilla lip gloss, the one he adored the most. Your eyes fluttered shut, leaning into the kiss, pulling back only to press your forehead against his.

Dazai straitened his back, smirking down at you. You lifted on your tiptoes, reaching his ear. Dazai’s hand wrapped around your waist, holding you steadily against him. “No matter how much you sweet talk me, I’m forcing you to nap with me when we get back home.” You whispered, pulling back to wink at him.

Dazai sighed, raising his arms. “Can’t say a man didn’t try.”

The smile that lit your face gave Dazai enough energy to last through the day, the warmth from your love making him eventually fall asleep in your lap back home, no nightmares haunting his mind for once.

Chuuya

Chuuya is extremely clingy, but he does it in a more subtle way than Dazai. His eyes will always follow you in a room filled with people, never letting you go. Whenever you’re standing next to him, he will subtly hold you. Chuuya doesn’t let himself be too clingy: being in the Port Mafia he never wants to attract too much attention to you, and mark you as a potential target. He knows that he would be able to rescue you, but he doesn’t even want to risk it. Plus, he has a reputation to maintain as the cruel mafia boss, or at least what’s left of his reputation after Dazai spent most of his free time back in day the spreading rumours about him (Chuuya never slept in unicorn pjs, thank you very much). But Chuuya needs you to be next to him, always. When he and you are alone, in private, he will always be draped over you, in some way or another. He wants to do everything with you. You’re going grocery shopping and it’s his one day off? He’s putting his shoes on as we speak. Anything he does with you for him is special, and could never be boring, because you are everything to him. You’re the air he needs to survive, and he will make sure you know that.

“Babydoll, I’m home!” Chuuya called, closing the door behind him with a kick of his leg. He hung his hat on the wall, running a hand through his hair.

“Welcome home! I’m in the shower!” Your distant voice echoed back to him, bouncing in the house. Just the sound of your voice made Chuuya’s heart flutter.

“I’m gonna make myself some food!” Chuuya called back, taking off his vest and draping it on the back of a kitchen chair. He immediately started looking through your cupboards, craving some chocolate chip cookies with milk. He’d seen Mori’s ability, Elise, dunk a chocolate chip cookie in a glass filled with milk during a meeting today, and it hadn’t gotten out of his head. Quickly locating the ingredients, he held them all in his arms, before he leisurely made his way to the bathroom.

Chuuya waltzed in, finding you standing in the shower, shaving your leg. You looked up at him, blinking in surprise. Chuuya, unfazed, sat on the toilet, biting into the cookie. “Hey darling,” he waved, swallowing.

“What are you doing?” You asked tentatively, holding the unmoving razor against your leg.

Chuuya lazily grinned at you, taking a swig of his milk as if it were whiskey. “Spending time with the woman I love.”

“By sitting on the toilet while I’m in the shower?”

“Of course. I don’t see anything weird about this: you’re here, therefore I am here.”

You laughed out loud, the absurdity of the situation swirling joyfully in your chest. You looked at Chuuya with a gleaming smile dancing on your lips, hastily throwing down the razor and jumping out of the shower to envelop Chuuya in a hug. “Only you could be this imperfectly awesome.” You whispered in his ear. Chuuya coughed loudly, trying to hide the blush that dusted his face by burying his face in your hair.

He was about to declare his never ending love for you sensually, hoping to take advantage of your nakedness to have a little fun, when he felt the cookie in his hand be nibbled at subtly. He pulled away from the hug, watching as you grinned at him, half of his cookie dangling from your mouth. “All of this was a ploy to steal my cookies?” He yelled in mock horror.

You played along, cackling like a witch. “Of course!”

He glanced at you for a moment, finding breathtaking beauty in every square millimeter of your face. Chuuya slid his hand along your arm, gently holding your face in place. “Truthfully, my dear, you could steal all of my cookies without asking me and I’d still love you to death.” He whispered, before leaning down to press a kiss against your lips. You closed your eyes, melting into the embrace that was forever your home.

Akutagawa

Oh boy… Akutagawa being clingy is something else. It doesn’t start immediately; at the beginning of your relationship, Akutagawa is less than clingy. You are the one that initiates all type of physical contact, and your traumatized, awkward, little man responds as smoothly as a block of ice would dance on the dance floor. He moves slowly, but your encouraging smile helps him loosen up. It does take a long, long while, however, for him to initiate physical contact himself. Deep down, even if Akutagawa doesn’t want to admit it to himself, he is so, so, so clingy. He needs it, he craves it. He desires it so much it makes his skin crawl. His clinginess starts manifesting in an almost stalker-like way. He stands quietly in the corner of the room you’re also in, or he watches you from the dark hallway. You have been scared by him more than once, but you slowly start to get used to it, understanding that he needs a little push, even talking to him even if he stands in a corner. The warmth in your voices soothes him, and soon Akutagawa is confident enough to stroll up to you and hug you whenever he wishes. When he realizes he can do whatever he wishes, he almost never gets enough of it. He’s never as comfortable as you are, but he does get better. He does not like PDA, so it does take an eternity for him to even hold your hand in public, but he does starts to hug you in his office, only after he has made sure to lock the door of course. But, it’s still progress, and you can’t be happier to know your beloved boyfriend is slowly getting used to the idea that he has the right to be loved.

You were laid on the couch, watching a movie on your tv. It was your and Akutagawa’s day off, and he was currently fixing a wonky shelf in your entrance. You had offered to help him but he had gently pushed you towards the living room, before he had turned to inspect the wall. The noises from the hallway had stopped echoing in the apartment quite a few minutes ago, however, letting you question what your mafioso boyfriend was currently doing.

You glanced towards the hallway, ready to call him, when you noticed him standing in the doorway, looking at you. You flinched in surprise, and then smiled at him. You were about to call him, but you then recognized the stare of absolute, ardent, concentration that was encapsulated in his eyes: he was trying to imitate skin contact. Slowly, trying to pretend you hadn’t noticed anything you turned back to look at the movie. His creepy behavior wasn’t exactly new, letting you acquire a little bit of experience. You knew that if you had called out to him, he would have sprinted away like a startled deer. You had to wait for him to make his approach at his own pace.

And so, you did.

Over the span of thirty minutes, Akutagawa had slowly inched towards the couch, stiffly sitting on the opposite end from you. You pretended to not notice, grabbing your phone to swipe on instagram. You spent a little more than five minutes on there, quickly throwing your phone to the side when boredom had filled your mind. In that short amount of time, Akutagawa had slid along the couch to sit next to you. You froze, staying still. You could feel his knee grazing yours, your heart fluttering in anticipation.

You were expecting him to slowly reach for your hand, and then intertwine his fingers with yours, and, for a moment, you believed you were right when you felt his hand glide along yours. Your brows furrowed in confusion when he went past your hand and reached your waist. You gasped in surprise when his other hand landed on your thigh and he swiftly picked you up and placed you snuggly on his lap, wrapping his arms around you and smashing you against his chest. You blinked in surprise for a second, before melting into his hug. “Hey, Aku,” you whispered, trying not to squeal in delight: he had initiated physical contact, and in such an extreme way that he had never reached before! You could scream with joy, but you quickly tried to push down the geyser of delight pressing against your lip, choosing to nuzzle against him instead.

“Hey,” he murmured back, kissing your neck.

You two said nothing more after that, just simmering in each other’s warmth. Akutagawa’s locked limbs started to loosen over time, and your reassuring scent started to lull him to sleep. And for once, he didn’t resist it, letting Morpheus pull him in his embrace, confident he was safe, and that you were safe, lying in his arms. Nothing would hurt either of you. Before he was fully lulled into sleep, a small smile graced his lips, knowing he had never been this happy.

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Your Villain to the Rescue 🪽

18+ | Suggestive Content | EN-released Villains only

Scenario: You collapse from exhaustion! How does your villain react?

CW: fainting/medical emergency

A/N: The Crown boys are all very capable in emergency situations, but what if the person in the emergency was their beloved robin? (Pretty sure some version of this scenario happens in every villain's route lol but I love when a heart of stone gets mushy and protective so here we are.)

William Rex

You're on your way back from a mission when Will notices you swaying a bit. You're barely tilted forward mid-faint when he catches you. His reaction is so immediate and effortless, the other Crown members on the mission hardly notice that something is wrong. He alerts them softly, his face indecipherable, and tells them that he's going to carry you ahead to Roger right away. He doesn’t look panicked on the outside, but inside he is kind of worried. What concerns him the most is that you'd seemed fine on the mission, so he's wondering if you were drugged with something and feeling angry at himself for not catching it. When you come to in Roger's lab, he’s waiting by your bedside smiling, ready to lightly scold you for overdoing it. He'll also help you out with small daily tasks without even being asked until you recover.

Harrison Gray

Harry is so worried after you collapsed on the way back from what he thought had been a pretty low-stakes mission. Just a routine check into what the Queen suspected was a money-laundering operation at a store with strange hours—you were just doing reconnaissance, so the two of you hadn't even needed to draw your weapons. So hearing the thud of your body on the ground mid-sentence really shook him. He takes you into his arms and hurries you to Roger right away. Turns out you were just anemic. Harry would be sweet when you came to, trying to lighten the mood by telling you that you landed in an embarrassing position or something and then admitting that he was lying. He wouldn't necessarily scold you or communicate just how worried he was, but just know his heart stopped for a fraction of a second when he saw you fall!

Liam Evans

Drama king! Haha. Oh sweet, sweet Liam. He would get so scared if you collapsed. He'd immediately think that you were dying and he'd never see you again. Poor trauma baby. Once you came to and he understood that it was just due to dehydration, he’d be extra clingy and so attentive to your needs that you would have a glass of water in you hand before the thought of being thirsty even entered your peripheral awareness. Our kitty cat might go a little overboard with the attentiveness, but you know it’s because he was scared shitless and doesn’t want anything to happen to you like literally ever again!

Elbert Greetia

Though not as outwardly expressive as Liam, Elbert would also get hella triggered by you passing out. He’d be so worried and scared. His eyes would say it all. He wouldn’t leave your side for a second, even while Roger treated you/assessed what was wrong. he’d also cling to you for days, hardly ever letting you out of his sight and insisting that you eat, drink, and sleep more. You would have to talk through his trauma-response with him and give him some extra love to let him know that you're not going to leave him and that you'll be extra careful from now on.

Alfons Sylvatica

Alfons sees you sway from across the room, surprised that you're up at this hour. He's been out with his ~friends~ for most of the evening, and decided to have a stiff drink in the parlor before calling it a night. He sees you crumple to the ground in front of the window, and surprises even himself by running toward you immediately. To anyone watching, they'd be surprised at how much his facial expression changes—it's rare to see him lose his cool. He checks your pulse and breathing, then carries you gently over to a couch and lies you down. He knows exhaustion and malnutrition when he sees it, and he'd rather stay with you himself than wake up that lame ass doctor. When you wake up, he passes the whole thing off as a joke and pretends to be annoyed at you inconveniently keeping him up even later than usual. He might even ask for ‘compensation’ for watching over you, if only to mask just how terrified he was to see you like that.

Roger Barel

Roger is of course concerned when he notices you drop out of the corner of his eye, but he can't help but immediately go into doctor mode. He positions you comfortably and checks your vitals, coming to the conclusion that you passed out from dehydration/exhaustion. He carries you back to the castle and sets you up in his lab, hooking up an IV to rehydrate you quickly and get some nutrients flowing into your blood. Once you wake up in a daze, he’d smile calmly at you and tell you to take it easy (“doctor’s orders”). He'd pretend to be nonchalant/clinical about the whole thing, but you better believe he's going to keep a closer eye/ear on you from now on.

Victor

Victor handles this so smoothly and effortlessly, you would think he has psychic abilities and could see this coming. And, honestly, he’s seen so many people pass out for various reasons over the years that he’s not too worried about what will happen to you. He’s more worried that it got to this point in the first place. He would blame himself for not noticing sooner that you were overworking yourself and neglecting to drink enough water or eat enough. He’ll be more mindful of it from now on. He would be so sweet, gently brushing your hair out of your face as he gingerly lifts you into his arms and takes you to the castle infirmary, fussing over you like a mother hen once you wake up to normalize the whole thing for you and mask his shame at his own oversight.

Jude Jazza

Jude sees you collapse near where he's stowing the drug that you were on a mission to confiscate, and the first thought that would cross his mind would be ‘Wait a second, I didn’t use my powers on her...’ But once he realizes that you actually need medical attention, he looks down at you, his hair obscuring the pained expression in his eyes, and he mutters to himself, “What kind of idiot faints in broad daylight...” He’d pretend to be pissed about having to carry you back to Crown Castle but deep down he’d be very worried. His scowling face as he leans against the opposite wall would be the first thing you see when you wake up, and your heart would drop. “Fer someone who ain't been eating enough ya sure are heavy." He'd taunt, "Almost had a hernia carryin’ ya all the way back here.” He’d sneer at you and call you stupid for letting yourself get so bent out of shape. Then he’d smirk and say, “How’s the little birdie gonna repay me?”

Ellis Twilight

Ellis is so worried about you! He handled the situation as quickly as possible, too. He lifted you and sprinted toward Crown Castle like he'd done so a thousand times. To him, you weigh next to nothing. He sits quietly by your bed until you wake up, ready with fresh fruit and orange juice. He’d smile at you sweetly, and tell you how worried he was when he saw you collapse. He’d make sure that you were getting adequate food, water, and rest from there on out, gently reminding you to go to bed or to drink some water. He’d keep a very keen eye on you, noticing and trying to guess your exact happiness level, yes, but also to make sure that you were feeling alright.

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