#hallritt x reader

[yuus-sentient-teddy]

You can tell Hallritt had been kissed by the apple of his eye from the tinge of pink on his cheeks and dorky smile.

You can tell Romarriche had been kissed by his dearest from his soft, dreamy eyes and how extra gentle he seems to be.

You can tell Puruth had been kissed by his muse from how he seems to be quietly singing the same romantic song and fiddling with a particular trinket.

You can tell Sanah had been kissed by his sunshine from the pep in his step and constant bright smile.

You can tell Rimicha had been kissed by his player two from the little hearts in his eyes and shy but joyful grin.

You can tell Merold had been kissed by his favorite tune from how his smile seems more genuine and how his tone betrays him when he says, "It's nothing in particular~", after someone asks him what has him in a chipper mood.

(Happy Valentine's Day FragMem fandom)

[cielomorts]

Fragaria Memories' Knights random boyfriend hcs (fluff)

𐙚 topic。．random boyfriend headcanons I thought of at 3am. reupload

Hallritt:

Before confessing to you, he consulted with his Lord beforehand. You're his first crush and his soon-to-be first relationship!! He needs the wisdom from his Lord since she's more knowledgeable about these kinds of things!

Hallritt even started to accidentally wrote some songs about you. It wasn't his intention, but you've become his muse and song inspiration for awhile and possibly for a long time.

He is quite clumsy but he is TRYING! Hallritt carries out what Lord Kitty advised him and followed it to a T. On your first date you can expect your favorite flowers and maybe some apples.

Merold:

The type of boyfriend that teases you 25/8. He likes seeing your flustered expression. Merold thought it was cute and he isn't afraid to say it to your face either.

In his personal free time from being the strongest knight in all of Fragaria. He takes you shopping around the My Melody kingdom. Merold knows all the best places to get the most fashionable clothes. He becomes your personal stylist.

As a knight Merold values results more than ideals. This saying also applied to your relationship. He shows his love through acts of service and little gifts he got because he thought of you when he saw it.

Cielomort:

In a world of boys, he's a gentleman. He screams acts of service and quality time. No matter how busy he gets, he'll always try and make time for you. Any free time Cielo has he's going to ask you if you want to go down town to the cafe.

Cielo is as loyal to you as he is to his Lord. He isn't the most romantic but he has the best intentions for you.

Cielo is the type of boyfriend who'd hold your hand when you two do spend some quality time together. Although when he gets excited he'll drag you to that certain stall.

Arupek:

When you got together with Arupek there's never a dull moment in your relationship!

You two went fishing for your first date, he even taught you how to fish if you didn't know how. Arupek's pretty patient and lovingly explains how to handle a fishing rod.

While you were fishing there were even ducks nearby who surrounded your boyfriend as if they were his mother. Even after you two finished they still followed him back home.

Safe to say, you two adopted em and name them after his favorite ramen soup bases.

[fragaria-imagines]

For the pregnancy headcanons you could make headcanons for Merold, hallrit and tuxam when their s/o (who is in bed rest because she feel sick) call for them and reader just hugg and snuggle on him...but she take their hand and put in her belly to feel the baby kick for first time

Merold

Merold is usually known for his cheekiness and laid back attitude, he tries not to take anything too seriously, and often likes to poke at and tease people.

But when he gets the call that you were sick and bedridden, he immediately drops everything that he was doing, and tends to your needs.

It was the first time that you ever saw Merold look so serious, it was also the first time that he was doting over you so relentlessly, it was quite interesting to say the least.

Though he doesn’t always show it, he truly does care for you and the baby, and would go above and beyond to make sure that you and the baby are safe and healthy.

And while you appreciate his relentless doting, you weren’t really in the mood to rest, and would rather take this opportunity to snuggle and cuddle with him.

It took a bit convincing on your end to get Merold to relax and let loose, but once you did, he was out like a light once his head hit the pillow.

His nap was short lived, however, because as soon as he closed his eyes, you shook him until he was wide awake.

He looked at you, still half-asleep and groggily, wondering why exactly were you waking him up for?

You didn’t answer his question, instead you placed his hand on top of your stomach. He raised his eyebrows at you, wondering where you were going with this.

But before he could say anything, he felt a hard kick against his hand, you let out a gasp at the feeling of the kick.

You both stared at each other, too stunned to even speak, not expecting the baby to finally kick. Once you both regained your voices, both of you blurted out at the same time:

“Did you hear it?!”

“Heard it? I felt it!”

After the initial shock wore off, you two bursted into laughter, overwhelmed with joy that your baby was finally kicking and moving.

“They’re such a strong kicker!”

“Well of course they are! They have me as their dad after all, seems like the “strongest knight” genes are already kicking in!”

You rolled your eyes as Merold unashamedly boasted about himself, but you couldn’t help a smile from forming, as you thought of your future life with Merold and your baby.

It was scary not knowing what the future holds, but you two had each other, and that in itself makes all the scary stuff worth it.

Hallritt

New to knighthood and being new parenthood? Someone cut this poor man some slack, because it’s one thing after another.

First the seeds attack the kingdom, then he was told he wasn’t a good enough knight, and now he founds out that you’re sick? Safe to say, it’s not a good day for Hallritt.

But even with so much trial and errors that were happening, Hallritt has never been the type to give up! He would go above and beyond to ensure your and the baby’s safety, healthiness, and happiness, as well as the kingdom’s.

And even though, it may look like he did a pretty awful job at ensuring both goals, that won’t deter him from being a helping hand.

While he doesn’t like that you got sick, Hallritt is someone who likes to live in the present and think about the now. What happened in the past can’t be changed, so there’s no use in feeling upset about it.

So that’s why he does his best to make up for his incompetence and lack of attentiveness, by being there for you and taking care of you while you are sick.

Cooking, cleaning, whatever it is that you want, he would do it for you in a heartbeat. And while his eagerness to please you is very admirable and you greatly appreciate it, you draw the line when it comes to Hallritt cooking.

Not wanting to be subjected to Hallritt’s cooking for fear of food poisoning, or god forbid, he burns the house down, you politely but urgently suggested that he should take a break from his caregiver duties, and instead cuddle with you in the bed.

Hallritt shot you a toothy grin, completely oblivious that you’re more scared of his cooking than the actual sickness that you were facing, and made his way to the bed, but not before pulling a Hello Kitty mask from his pockets, and putting it on.

You raised your eyebrows at the notion, since when did he have that?

Noticing your stare, Hallritt answered in defense:

“Well I’m not trying to get sick too, you know!”

“You know I’m not contiguous, right?”

“Yeah….for now”

Grunting in disbelief, you playfully hit him with one of your pillows in faux annoyance, he of course, dodged it, before settling next to you on the bed.

The playful loud banter started to settle, until there was only comfortable silence between the two of you. You didn’t mind, even though you two were both extroverts, the times where you both just sat down and sit in silence, were one of your favorite moments. It was never awkward or stifling, but rather the opposite, peaceful and comfortable.

The silence was quickly shattered, as you groaned in pain at the sudden feeling of a sharp movement. Hallritt, immediately sat up straight at the sound of your groans, his initial happy go lucky attitude from before was replaced with a look of seriousness that you have never seen before.

“Y/N are you alright? Are you hurt? What happened?”

You could feel the sense of urgency in his voice, every word that he left his mouth was filled with so much concern and so much worry.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine, it’s just that…the baby kicked…”

It was like the words that you just said were not registering at all with Hallritt, for he looked utterly dumbfounded, the serious expression that he had left as fast as it came.

“Baby…?”

And then it dawned on him.

Baby.

Your baby. His baby.

Kicked.

“Wait the baby kicked!!”

You rolled your eyes at him, wondering how did he ever pass his knight exam, but nevertheless, you took his hands and placed it on top of your belly, so he can feel it himself.

The baby kicked again, and this time he felt it, and he couldn’t have been any more happier.

Tuxam

Being the gentleman he is, Tuxam immediately went into auto-pilot mode and took drastic measures to ensure that you and the baby were healthy and safe!

From checking in with you every 10-15 minutes, bubble wrapping the house to make sure you didn’t fall, making you soup, and covering you with fifteen layers of warm blankets, it was a lot to say the least.

Tuxam’s nagging and Mama Bear tendencies aside, he truly does care about you and the baby, and would be devastated if something were to ever happen to you two.

There’s a part of him that feels partially responsible and guilty for not being attentive enough, that you ended up getting sick because of his carelessness.

And while logically, Tuxam knows that’s not the case, and that you can do everything right in the book and still get sick, he couldn’t help but feel responsible for it anyways.

After all, what kind of gentleman was he, if he’s not there to protect the person that matters the most to him?

Before he could indulge in any more self-deprecating thoughts, he felt your hand on his shoulder.

And though, Tuxam puts on a brave face and acts like everything is fine and dandy, you know him better than the facade he puts on. You know how much he beats himself over the most littlest things, and it breaks your heart every time.

“Tuxam, why don’t you come back to bed with me?”

Knowing Tuxam would never say no to you, he reluctantly obliged to your request, but he still felt that there was still so much work to be done. However, all of his worries and concerns seemed to disappear the minute his body hit the mattress, snuggling your sides, and burying his face at the crook of your neck, like he was a small child.

You giggled at the sight of him, it wasn’t everyday that he let loose and act so childlike, it was refreshing to see. You grabbed the palm of his hand, gently placing it in on top of your swollen belly, wanting to bathe in this gentle moment with your soon to be child.

Tuxam smiled at you, before he leaned over and gave a big kiss on your stomach. He felt a large kick against his lips, as he did so. Pulling back from your stomach, he stared at you in utter shock and confusion, and your expression was the same.

The wheels in his head slowly start to turn, as he realized what had just happened… the baby kicked him! The baby kicked! The baby moved!!

“Oh my god, the baby kicked!”

You snickered at his late reaction, before adding on:

“Well it does appear that way!”

But Tuxam was not listening to you, going on a long tangent about how he couldn’t believe it, and how excited he was, and how your baby would be the most healthiest and best baby ever to grace the Noir Continent.

Once he finally came down from his high, he looked back at you with a toothy grin, the excitement and pride were so apparent in his face, that it made it your heart ache in happiness.

“We’re really going to be parents Y/N…! I’m so happy…!”

[fragaria-memories-imagines]

F for Tuxam, Louter, and Hallritt please🙏

SFW Alphabet Prompt List

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Hallritt

Hallritt is quite simple when it comes to the matters of the heart. He faces everything with sincerity and he believes that shouldn't be any different when it comes to you. He also knows what he wants and he is willing to act upon it, so he wouldn't hesitate to be with you as long as you're also sure that you're in for the long run. There are times when he seems impulsive because of how straightforward he is, but it's nothing to worry about since he adapts quickly depending on where your preferences lie. As for marriage he doesn't mind waiting for a long time, although he wouldn't hesitate if you asked for it. Right from the start he has been ready, he is just going with the flow.

Louterstella

Commitment comes incredibly easy for Louterstella. It's hardwired in him because of growing up with his brother by his side, not to mention their Lords who are joined at the hip. He's content with what he has right now which also means he is deeply unused to change and he has trouble accepting others into his personal bubble. It's not easy to get him to regard you with just as much importance, but the moment it happens, everything else that comes after that is smooth sailing, and the possibility of marriage only comes when he is completely sure that his loved ones are accepting of you.

Tuxam

You have your work cut out for you if you want Tuxam to even consider looking your way for reasons other than to warn you for something you did. He isn't exactly easy to get along with and he knows that. Being uptight about the rules comes with the price of limited personal relations. Give him enough time and show just as much perseverance, and only then will he decide that you're worth the commitment. He has somewhat of a traditional mindset due to carrying himself according to the rules so marriage is still off the table, but that same mindset is also the reason why he has already considered the idea of being married to you before you even get together.

[crookedkittypoetry]

fragaria memories x reader

A Wattpad story about Fragaria Memories

[katrine-fd]

Bows and Pianos🎀

Pairing: Merold x Fem Reader

TLDR: After years of waiting and gentle guidance from My Melody and Merold My Sweet Piano has finally announced her knight. What Merold did not expect was that this knight was someone from his childhood and the two had made a silly promise as children.

Note: The mc is kind of based on an oc but physical descriptions (except outfit wise) will be vague for the reader insert lol 🩷 Also I tried my best but he might be a bit OOC SORRY

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ:* ✧

Romarriche watched as Merold quietly sipped his tea, uncharacteristically quiet. This side of him was something he only showed when he had nightmares the previous night or was deep in thoughts. Rimicha was happily chatting with Hallritt and Sanah, Puruth nodding to whatever the young man was saying, completely not paying attention to the pink knight.

The older Knight approached his friend and tapped his shoulder very softly, you would almost not feel it.

“Is everything alright Merold?”- his tone showed concerned for his friend.

“Ooooh yeah, I am fine~.”- cut of the conversation to and end. That was until Puruth decided to interject, everyone else having quieted down to hear the conversation.

“I have heard of a rumor going around from some of our bards that traveled to the My Melody Kingdom a few weeks ago”

Rimicha interjected quietly invested. “A rumor?”

Puruth let out a soft chuckle, continued. “I have heard that My Sweet Piano has picked a Knight for herself!”

Hallritt interjected. “Oh Lord Hello Kitty mentioned it to me too! That My Sweet Piano had never really cared much for the politics of knighthood but that decided to pick a Knight recently!”

Rimicha happily clapped his hands. “Isn’t this great Merold? You will get someone to help you, since My Sweet Piano is part of your domain!”

At his point his head was buried on his hands, looking like he was having an upset stomach or that someone had exposed an embarrassing secret of his.

Romarriche wanting to not overstep, but also curious himself added to it. “Do you not get along with the new knight?”

Merold groaned. Shaking his head, he sighed, biting into a cookie. Puruth decided to continue with the information he had acquired.

“They also said she was quite the lovely young woman!”

“So she is nice?” Rimicha was now confused. Merold almost made this poor person sound like they were some level of unpleasant.

Puruth added enthusiastically like he was telling the best kind of story. “Very nice! She even helped them carry their luggage when she found them in the road!”

Romarriche thought for a minute, who could this mysterious young woman be? He then almost had a realization, letting out a small chuckle.

“Is this perhaps about someone you met when you were younger?”

The pink haired man groaned a bit “It has been years since we have talked, so I really didn’t expect that she would suddenly because Piano’s Knight” he let out another sigh before he shoved another cookie down.

“Well good to see all of you. I should return home”

He left. He simply did not want to be discussing his past relationships with his fellow Bouquet members, Romarriche knew to a certain extent about his past so he knew that his old friend was teasing him lightly.

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Taking the carriage home, while enjoying a nice nap he dreaming of it.

The two of them running through the fields of flowers and all the sheep she was responsible for. The two fell down on the flowery field, as he laid back on the grass looking at the clouds as she weaved something, her back to him.

“What are you doing?”

“Just a little thing! Don’t look! Its a surprise” - She sounded so proud of of the little trinket. She giggle as she put something on his head. Touching it he felt the soft petals as she smiled. He sat next to her and pulled a flower pulling her hand to him, using the flower as a makeshift ring, holding her hands up to his chest he smiled at her.

“I promise that when we are older I will marry you and we will spend the whole day playing in the flowers”

That made her giggle as she nodded enthusiastically as they could hear Kurode whining as he ran up to them, after having been left behind while they were playing, him crashing down next to them, while she showed him her flower ring.

“Merold said that I would be his wife when we are older!”

Kurode looked at them like they just told him the weirdest story on the planet. Merold ruffling his hair in a playful manner.

He was surprised that when he awoke and left his carriage, there she was. The woman he was trying to avoid, hair done, wearing a frilly dress with a intricate flower crown and bonnet, a pout on her face with her eye with beady tears forming.

Ah. She was upset.

“Merold! Were where you!?”

“I was at Romarriche’s.”

“You promised you were going to have tea with me!”

“I forgot~”- Lies.

“I told you yesterday! Right after the report!” - Her voice was raised. As she followed him upset.

“There is a lot going on, it completely slipped my mind hehe~”- Yup, another lie.

“What is your problem!” -She was getting angry, pointing at him with an accusatory finger.

“What do you mean?”- He knew why she was upset.

“Well not only have you been a jerk to me ever since we have met again, but you don’t even want to spend time together! We used to be friends! I was so happy to suddenly be picked by Piano, I could finally talk to my friend again!”

“What are you talking about? You could have come talk to me either way”

“How? You don’t even want to spend time with me while I am on an equal rank as you! How could I ever even think you TALK to me if I was just a Shepard!”

She was crying and Merold hate that. He did feel bad, after all this was more of issue with his own problems than her.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to make you upset”

“Well? Are you going to explain WHY? Why do you keep ignoring me?”-She was sniffling, tears still running down her face. He took his handkerchief from his pocket and cleaned her face with gentle pats, to not ruin the very light soft make up she had put.

“It’s been too long. I am not the same person you knew when we were kids.”

“What do you mean?”- He could feel her hand grab at his sleeve.

“I have developed a bad personality to the point he left me as well. It was easier to act like you weren’t here than being left alone again after you realized I had become someone completely different from the kid that made that promise to you”.

“You mean that we would get married?”

He coughed awkwardly. God he was so embarrassed of remembering that memory. She held his hand with both of her own pulling it to her face.

“I mean...I would like if you kept it but I also did not even expect you to remember that promise we made. I am glad you still remember it” She let out a playful giggle, still holding onto his hand.

Merold on another hand felt somewhat foolish now, covering his face with his other hand out of pure embarrassment. He did not like being the one being teased. She wasn’t done though.

“I am still happy to see you. I wanted us to get along and be friends again... I will not say I didn’t wish to be more but it has been a long time. At least let me be your friend!”

He sighed. Embarrassment still evident. “You will regret it you know.”

“Well that will be a problem for me, not? Plus you were always a mischievous person even as a child. You own me an outing thought! I wasted the whole day looking for you” -she pouted.

“Alright, alright.”

“I will await a renewal of the proposal too!”

He coughed after gagging on his saliva. “Oi- don’t be hasty now!”

She laughed as she dragged him by her iron grip with him just accepting it.

[roseapov]

Roseapov Reblog (Reblogs)

Colour Guide: Black - Games, movies, fandoms etc. Pink - reblogs with things from real life @roseapov-reblog my actual account for reblogs

Crowley is Levan Theory

Yan!Vil x Reader x Yan!Rook

Rollo Flamme x Reader with bits of Malleus x Reader

Genshin Man Isekai'd into the creators world

Bye bye bugs

Riddle and Vil bonding art

Fragaria memories meme (Hallritt and Hello Kitty)

Malleus x Yuu x Ace comedy

Sad Idia comic

HSR chars as vampires

Halloween ghosts decoration

Halloween ghosts decoration

Malleus calling Yuu by their name and not Child of man

Argentiiiiii

Fic based on my Twst Self Aware <3

Cheka and Leona wallpaper

Rosebush Sneak-peek

Fragaria Memories Red Bouquet

Yuu snaps and bullies OB gang (most of them) and they like it

Lilia cooking meme

How to win the heart of Vil Shoenheit

Masterpiece

How to not kill your computer

Invite quality guide Twst

Rosebush 001 Twst, Riddle Rosehearts

Vitamins cheat sheet

How you mince my heart, Vil Shoenheit

Twst inhuman traits

Moose

Vampire Epel fic

Alhaitham and Kaveh in somewhat Fontaine clothes

Shrimp, Jade x Yuu

Great Seven avenue backgrounds

WIP Heartslabyul reincarnation, Riddle Rosehearts

Chosing who to write for

Morning people vs night people

Leona Playful land art

Jack Playful land art

Epel Masquerade art

BAT ATTACK!!

Rook x reader, Royal AU

OT3 Playful Land Scenarios (Lilia, Reader, Knight of Dawn)

Genshin 4 archons

Loved by a fae

Rosebush additional chapter

Dearest mother additional chapter

OB Vil design art

Malleus and Lilia stickers

Learn French Twst Rook and Epel meme

Pomefiore arts

Rook meme

TWST MAFIA AU!!!

Twst art that reminds me of mafia au

Dorm Uniform Malleus Card Analysis

Writer!Yuu and yandere

Cater personality problems

Crowley sets up Overblots theory

Dearest mother additional chapter

Dearest mother / Rosebush art

Lilia's revenge on Rollo

Playful land big bro behaviour

Vampire memes

Eggleus and Lilia meme

Genshin sagau

Jade, 'Do be gentle with me' line

Love Potion Leona x reader

Honest Fellow meme

Malleus and Grim superduo

Lilia and Baby Silver headcanon

Trey dad, Vil mama

Jade / Floyd and their S/O headcanon

Jing Yuan

The Great 7 AU Masterlist

Always second 001 Twst Leona Kingscholar

Malleus x Reader, The promises we made

The ghost groom

Azul Octopus headcanon

Sebek heart locket comics

Perfect harmony meme

Vil's deep character analysis

Rollo Flamme memes

Silver and Parent Lilia, killing them will take like 5 minutes

Malleus 3rd spell lines

Vil Playful Land

[fragments-of-voices]

hi sorry to bother but how exactly does this work? as in, id like to help but ive never dubbed or edited anything,, , ever,,

OOOOOOO I GOTCHU DUDE!! And of course, before I start, I simply MUST make it known to you all, that in the Discord, there is a designated channel for server questions and audition assistance!

Also! if anything doesn’t make sense, it’ll make a lot more sense of you join the Discord and sneak a peak wink wink nudge nudge And while we do have many experienced fandub VAs that have been at this for a while, don’t let that deter you from trying! I mean I’m the owner and I use VERY limiting devices and programs, and quite frankly I’d love to help people just getting into the community!

Below the cut is the actual explanation for things- and while you’re at it everyone, please do consider checking out the FoV community- we’d love to see you there!

Basically, anyone ages 14 and up can audition for the following roles: Voice actor/VA, artist, editor, or event host/hostess! (Event Host is the only role below not explained, you just fill out the template and tell me why you wanna be a host)

For any audition, you fill out the necessary information (very quick, just basic stuff like name, pronouns, age range, etc) and attach the videos/files/images that showcase your talent. Of course, each template is a little different depending on the role, but you’ll simply have to see them for yourself ;3

Editor Audition Required Attachments: Anything you yourself have edited! A link a YouTube video, some funny shitposts, serious work- anything that you feel is good enough to showcase that you can use an editing program (I’m not picky which one) to make videos!!

Artist Audition Required Attachments: Anything YOU have drawn- old sketches, animation memes, ship art, self ship art, x reader art, professional work- I encourage you to show any art of yours you’d like!

VA Audition Required Attachments: This one’s a tad bit more lengthy! As VAs are required to speak and sing, you can imagine you’d need to showcase your singing ability too!

Let’s use a Hallritt audition as an example. For the speaking clips, you need to use at least 2-3 lines showcasing different tones of voice, so that we know you can voice him well.

Singing wise, you would need to send at least 15 seconds of singing using your Hallritt voice, using ANY song that either has him or his original VA singing in!

[yuus-sentient-teddy]

To heck with it--FragMem fluff

aka Happy First Anniversary to Fragaria Memories!

Apologies if OOC, this is the gist that I got of their characteristics. I hope you guys enjoy regardless!

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It was looking to be another late night in the castle's library, but at least you had the quilt Romarriche gifted you to keep the increasing chills away, and small snacks and tea to keep your spirits up.

Actually, you never brought the snacks and tea: they were always there when you came into the library. It started almost a month ago and none of the librarians could tell you who left them there (or so they claimed). You had an idea who the culprit was regardless; you recognized the tea set and plates as the ones he reserved just for special guests. You didn't approach him about them, though, afraid that if you did, your fluttering heart would make it difficult for you to properly thank him.

Besides, you still needed to figure out what to gift him back in return for the quilt. You've considered an embroidery of a bouquet of roses, tea from another kingdom that you think he may enjoy, and a quilt of your own making, to name a few. They were good ideas, but now that he was providing refreshments, you thought the gift should be a little more refined--

You blink, refocusing on the form in front of you. You chide yourself for letting your mind wander back to gift ideas and him. You have forms to finish and a bed to fall into, now isn't the time!

With a huff, you reread the paragraph and adjust the quilt over your shoulders. Your fingers run over the stitching and feel the soft texture of the fabric. Even if it's been months already, you still appreciate the craftsmanship of the quilt and you are thankful for the comfort it brings.

You know what, perhaps you should make a quilt after all; you aren't as skilled as the older needle-workers, but you're pretty good at the craft. You just need to figure out what patterns he likes, maybe you can casually bring it up the next time you two chat. While you're at it, you should thank him for the refreshments. He's so thoughtful, and you really should have told him you appreciate them when they started appearing.

Despite your best efforts to focus on the paperwork, your sleepy mind further wanders to him and plans for the quilt.

It isn't long before you quietly doze off.

You're not sure how long you were asleep, but when you become conscious, you realize a few things:

One, you're being carried by someone.

Two, you're snuggling against this person, who is so warm and whose arms feel safe to be in.

Three, there's a faint perfume of roses, tea, and a certain sweet something that altogether is unique to one person.

Romarriche.

Romarriche is carrying you.

You try to keep calm and be still. If you are still dreaming, you don't want to wake up quite yet.

After a few seconds, he stops to open a door and the familiar scent of the scented candle you burned earlier greets your nose. He's brought you to your room.

You feel yourself being laid on your bed, legs hanging over the edge, and your shoes carefully taken off. He lifts you up and puts you down again so that you're lying completely on the mattress, and your heart flutters at how he does it so effortlessly. The blankets are pulled up to your chin and gentle hands tuck you in. All the while, Romarriche whispers to the supposedly sleeping you.

"I deeply admire you for your dedication to doing excellent work and wanting to help wherever you can. I just wish there was a way where you wouldn't have to push yourself to exhaustion."

You feel strands of your hair being brushed away from your face. His fingers lightly touch your cheek and linger there.

"I feel that every time we meet, the bags under your eyes get deeper, and I cannot help but be more worried. I do remember what you told me that night, but I also remember you nearly falling asleep into your lunch just last week and again three days ago."

He sighs. "I want you to know that your coworkers and I would be more than willing to share your burden. You wouldn't need to stay later than usual that way."

His perfume gradually becomes stronger. "I hope that somehow, my words can reach you in your dreams. I dearly care about you and wish for you better health."

Something soft touches your forehead; it doesn't get past being feather light. It's there for just a second, then it's gone along with his scent.

"No," you hear him whisper to himself, "I mustn't. It would be improper of me to assume they would feel. . ."

Hang on, that tone in his voice. It couldn't be longing, could it?

He sighs again, then says with a smile in his voice, "Have sweet dreams, dearest."

Once he leaves, you open your eyes and think about what just happened. You clench your hands and internally scream.

Romarriche cared about you this much?! Did he know that you appreciate him and that you really like him?!

A realization hits you that makes your face warm up.

That feather-light touch on your forehead. . .

"It would be improper of me to assume they would feel. . ."

". . . dearest. . ."

He was in the process of kissing your forehead and stopped because he didn't know if you felt the same towards him.

Romarriche liked you.

You smack a hand over your now burning hot face. Great Strawberry King, you really need to work on that quilt ASAP!

. . . And tell him that you like him back.

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You look forward to harvesting the newest species of apples, so much so that you're sure the horses would roll their eyes if they could whenever you gush about it. You can't help it! You just love seeing how well the apples grew, and tasting one and thinking about the potential dishes you can make.

Stepping outside, you take in a deep breath of the fresh morning air and smile. The sun is just on the verge of peeking over the horizon and the autumn chill lightly bites your cheeks. You notice some farmers climbing into a wagon, likely coming back from the kitchen after delivering vegetables and apples for this morning's breakfast, and you wave to them. They wave back, then head on to their side of the field.

Your fellow harvesters won't arrive until a little later, so you decide to meander around.

You pass rows of various fruits and take a quick look at a patch of ripe pumpkins. Your lips immediately lift into a smile as you remember a certain Fragaria helping the farmers plant the seeds and attentively listening to their talks about pumpkins.

He was cute and had a very bright personality, was proud and had faith in the goodness of everyone he met. You two would have small chats at random times throughout the day, but nothing more beyond that, what with his knightly duties and your tending to the farm and the livestock keeping the two of you busy. You'd really like to get to know him better.

You look up every so often at the sky for incoming warm shades and you rub your hands together or lift the collar of your coat a little higher. You don't mind the autumn weather, but it does get a bit too chilly for your liking. It still doesn't stop you from getting up early and being the first to be ready to harvest.

You suddenly hear your name being called. Startled, you turn around.

Jogging down the dirt path, white and red uniform visible in the early gray morning, is Hallritt. He stops before you, panting, and his cheeks are pink from the autumn chill and the small excursion. "I'm sorry if I'm interrupting you, but I wanted to give you something."

He holds up a red knitted scarf and your eyes widen.

"It's just, I've noticed that you keep hunching into your coat and I get worried that you might catch a cold. So, I learned how to knit a scarf," Hallritt explains bashfully. "I'm sorry if it's a little crooked in some parts. I've never knitted before and practiced before making this, but. . . I hope you still like it."

You're silent as your mind registers his words; he slowly starts to become worried. But before he could say anything, you smile and say, "I haven't seen you a lot as usual and thought it was just my imagination. I appreciate this, Hallritt!"

Your fingers brush against his when you accept the scarf. In that brief moment, you feel a tiny spark that makes your heart skip a beat. You don't notice that Hallritt's eyes had widened a little, feeling the same tiny spark.

You wrap it around your neck and immediately laugh. Hallritt joins with his own. "I didn't realize the scarf would be this long," he says.

"No, it's perfect! Look, I can wrap my hands around the ends!" You proceed to demonstrate this.

"That's a relief!"

Somewhere beyond the rows, you hear horses fussing, and the sky starts to take on a pink tint. "I have to get going soon. Will I see you at the stables later?"

"Yeah! I have to apologize to Blossom for not visiting her for so long. I hope she can forgive me if I bring her treats."

"For someone like you, I'm sure she will."

"Wow, you really love that scarf," your friend observes.

"How could I not? It's so soft and warm!" you say, nuzzling against the yarn.

"You sure it's not just because the knight gave it to you himself?" they tease.

Your cheek warm up and you narrow your eyes at your friend. "No!"

After a beat of silence, you quietly say, "It was nice of him to make this for me, though. I've been racking my brain for the past hours settling on a gift."

You sit back against the barrier of the cart, staring at the clear sky. "I'd like to make him something with apples, but there's just so many things I could do!"

Your friend considers something. "Come to think of it, I don't think I've seen you try the apples we just harvested."

You blink and sit up, knowing your friend is a fellow baker. "Have you?"

They smile. "I think the taste will speak for itself."

Hallritt had been looking forward to chatting with you again, so he was a little disappointed when you weren't around as much as usual. Was this how you felt when he got preoccupied with knitting the scarf? He feels bad now.

"Hallritt!" To his pleasant surprise, it's you. The scarf is wrapped twice around your neck, and the ends flutter a little behind you as you jog towards him.

"Hey!" you greet, stopping before him. "I was hoping you'd be here. Here, I want to give you something."

You hold up a small casserole dish wrapped in cloth.

"Oh, you didn't have to!" he says.

You shake your head, insisting. "It's thanks for the scarf."

When he accepts it, he could feel the warmth of whatever you had made. "I made it with the newest species of apples. It took me a little bit to come up with the recipe, but I did it!" you explain proudly.

"You came up with the dish from scratch? Now I really can't wait to try! At the same time, it makes me relieved. I've been wondering where you've been for the past weeks."

"Sorry about that, Hallritt." You shrug and smile apologetically.

"There's no need!" A thought comes to him. "Why don't we go to the parlor and share this? I've. . . kind of missed talking with you."

Your cheeks heat up. "Honestly, me too. But you don't have to share, though! If anything, I'd like to hear what you think of them."

And so the two of you spent a cozy afternoon in the parlor, catching up and laughing, and unknowingly moving closer together.

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You yelp again for what seemed like the umpteenth time and manage to catch yourself against a brick wall. You're usually good at handling icy paths, but you've never gone down this street before and it is ridiculously slippery. You wouldn't be surprised if this street has an associated notoriety.

"Are you all right?" Tuxam asks, just three paces in front of you. You are impressed and envious over how he hasn't slipped even once during the walk. You think his cane might be helping, but it doesn't take away your feeling.

"Yes, just almost slipped again is all," you say, shaking your head and steadying yourself.

". . . Here." You look up from the sidewalk. He's offering his arm to you. "H-hold on to my arm."

He clears his throat, embarrassed by the stutter, and the dust of pink on his cheek darkens. He's still avoiding eye contact as he says, "As a gentleman, it would be unforgivable if I continued to allow the risk of you falling and hurting yourself. It is already improper that I let you slip the past few times already. O-of course, you do not need to accept my help, if you aren't comfortable!"

Like any other citizen of this kingdom, you are aware of Tuxam's fixation of being a proper gentleman. While there are moments where you think he is going overboard, you think it is charming how he insists on holding open the door for the next person or pulling out a chair for you to sit in. Or maybe you just think the Fragaria himself is cute--ahem!

You shake your head and smile. "No, it's fine! I appreciate it."

He's stiff and a little awkward as you both loop arms, but as you two continue down the sidewalk, he relaxes--just a little bit. This is much closer than the two of you have ever been; the other time was when he readjusted your tie and had unknowingly stood very close. You wouldn't forget how embarrassed he got over invading your personal space, but you didn't mind. . . mostly because you yourself were preoccupied by your racing heart.

You spy the two of you in a reflective glass pane. You had a pleased but shy smile on your face while Tuxam had a straight but blushing face. Altogether, you two looked like a couple heading for their first outing.

Whoosh!

"Whoa!"

A gust of cold wind suddenly smacks into you two. Immediately, you duck and huddle closer against Tuxam, your free hand gripping his sleeve. Once it passes, you look to him.

"Sorry about that, I was--Tuxam, are you okay?"

His face is bright red and he seems to be on the verge of exploding. He shakes his head. "Yes, I'm all right. You don't need to trouble yourself over me. Are you all right?"

"Yes, just surprised is all. Oh, your hat's a little crooked. Here, let me fix it."

You unlink your arms and adjust the hat accordingly. You then notice his bow tie is crooked as well and begin to carefully fix it. All the while, Tuxam is quiet. Another wind comes, but it's significantly calmer and causes loose snow from building roofs to fall.

He can't stop staring at you. He thought of you as perfection when the two of you first met, and being able to properly see your face, he was well reminded of it. The backdrop of lightly falling snow makes the scene somehow more beautiful.

You eventually notice his staring and realize how close your faces are. Your cheeks heat up. "I'm sorry, am I standing too close?"

He blinks, cheeks heating up as well. "Ah, no! I was just. . ." He falters for a moment, then collects himself. "Thank you for fixing my appearance. It would have been improper if it continued to appear unruly."

You smile in response. "Of course, Tuxam. Shall we continue walking?"

He agrees. When the two of you link your arms again, he's a little less stiff than before.

A few paces down the sidewalk, he speaks up. "If you need to hold onto me with both hands, you may. Your safety and comfort are important, and it wouldn't do if I ignored those."

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You remind him of the poems he read about the the spring and summer breezes. Warm and refreshing, and a singing voice that carries beautifully across the field or a room with an open window. Sometimes, the breeze that is you turns into a dizzying wind full of anxieties. He's more than happy to listen to whatever is on your mind, and for that, you're forever grateful.

You try to repay him for being so patient and willing to listen to your anxious thoughts, but he waves them off. You accompanying him on his traverses into the nearby fields is more than enough.

It's something the two of you do sometimes after all the work is done, if the sun is shining brightly and Puruth is in the mood to look for four leaf clovers. Sometimes you bring your lyre to get his opinion on a work in progress or to have something to fiddle with. There are moments where you even come up with a poem or random composition on the spot.

The latter scenario isn't that rare, not when he looks right at home in a sunny flower field. You'll often see Puruth standing in the middle of ankle-height grass, staring at the distance with a relaxed smile, while the sun casts its golden light on him and turns him into an enchanting prince.

You think Puruth has caught on that some of your sporadic poems and compositions are inspired by him. You also think he's aware that you're aware some of the poems he writes himself are inspired by you.

Neither of you seem to want to point it out, but if the glint in his eyes are anything to go by and if he understands the glint in yours, this arrangement is just fine. It's basically a fun little open secret between the two of you, one that you hope lasts for a long time.

The gentle rustle of leaves. The smell of dirt and a tinge of lavender in the passing breeze. You open your eyes to the sleeping face of Puruth just a small step away from you. He's facing you, and you wonder if he had fallen asleep while watching over you. It wouldn't be the first time.

In the hour before you fell asleep, the two of you climbed up a small hill and sat beneath one of the trees at its top. There, he read poems from a book he borrowed from the town's library and the two of you chatted about them. You vaguely remember a poem about dandelions and thinking how nice it was to listen to his voice and how comfortable the grass felt.

The book now sits between the two of you; a ladybug was making its way across the cover. Surely Puruth wouldn't mind if you looked through to see what other poems were there.

You sit up--and that's when you discover something that makes you chuckle.

Three-leaf clovers have been stuck through the buttonholes of your jacket and the loops of your shoelaces. Puruth must have collected the clovers and stuck them in while you were asleep.

You pick the one at the very top of your shirt and realize it's a four-leaf clover. You huff through your nose, smiling. Carefully, you tuck it in his hair--then stand up and head down the hill to look for a clover patch.

In just a few minutes, his hair is dotted with the little green flora. You didn't have Puruth's luck in finding four-leaf clovers, but at least he had the one he gave to you. You silently laugh at your handiwork and reward yourself with reading the book of poems, eagerly waiting for his reaction when he wakes up.

You hope afternoons like these last for a long time.

[fragaria-imagines]

Red Bouquet Valentine’s Day Headcanons (with their S/O)

Hallritt:

Hallritt goes all out for every and any holiday, Valentine’s day is no exception!

He would try to surprise you with a homemade cake, but unfortunately, just like every other time Hallritt has tried to bake or cook something, it never ends well.

He ends up accidentally starting a fire on Valentine’s day, much to his —and the rest of his bouquet members— dismay, ruining the surprise.

However, even with his failed baking attempt, you still appreciate the effort and time he put in to it, and suggested that they should bake a cake together instead!

Hallritt was all over the moon for that idea, so you two spend the rest of day, laughing and baking homemade goods together (with supervision of course).

As for gifts, Hallritt lives by the motto, “Go Big or Go Home”, and that’s exactly what he did when buying you gifts.

He is such a gift giver and bought you plenty of gifts, whether it be clothes, toys, plushies, chocolate, flowers, books, jewelry, candles, letters, makeup, video games, and everything you can think of. He even bought you a bird house (doesn’t matter if you don’t have a bird because Hallritt would buy you a bird along with the bird house).

Honestly, his gift giving can be too much and kind of overwhelming at times, and it just gets more over top and extreme over the years, but that’s just his way of expressing his love to you!

Merold:

Merold is the exact opposite of Hallritt, meaning he likes to play it coy (even though we all know he’s not).

He’s the type to act like Valentine’s is not a big deal but is secretly planning every single way to surprise you.

On the day of Valentine’s Day, he would go as far as pretending to not know what day it was, going about it as it was any other day, which kind of stings.

However, your momentary sadness about your boyfriend forgetting Valentine’s, was quickly nipped in the bud, once you entered the Strawberry Castle and saw how overly decorated it was.

And of course, there was no one but Merold, standing in the middle of the room, wearing a suit and holding a red rose for you.

You two danced the night away, the sounds of laughter never seemed to fade when you two were together. Cheesy, yes, but you couldn’t have been more happier, and wouldn’t want it any other way.

When it comes to giving gifts, Merold loves to spoil you rotten, so he goes just as crazy —if not more— as Hallritt, when it comes to buying you gifts.

He especially likes to buy you very expensive and luxurious gifts, like a car, a Chanel bag, a spa treatment, jewelry, clothing, because you deserve the best of the best!

Puruth:

With how much Puruth travels, you honestly didn’t think he would be with you for Valentines, so it was a pleasant surprise when he was!

Rather than going to an extravagant dinner date or buy a bunch of gifts, you two decided to keep it low-key, and have a dinner date at a local café, to enjoy each other’s company.

Puruth didn’t do any of the typical dramatics or over the top romantic gestures, instead he confessed his love for you, very simple and straightforward, with the same golden retriever smile that you have grown to love.

He decided to buy you a gift that had meaning instead of opting to buying the most expensive item.

He gifted you trinkets and memorabilia from his traveling, like a pocket watch for when he needed to look at the time, or an old book that he read during his travels, or a feather from an exotic animal.

It might have been seen as weird or lazy gift giving by most people, but you knew how much time and love Puruth put into those gifts, and you appreciate it because he’s gifting you a part of him that you don’t get to see much of due to his traveling.

This way, you two will always be together, regardless if you’re far away from each other not, and you couldn’t have had it any other way.

Romarriche:

Not surprising to anyone, but Romarriche is a romantic gentleman at heart! Though his way of being romantic is a lot more tone-down and low-key than that of Hallritt’s and Merold’s.

When you wake up on Valentine’s Day, you are met with a thousand budding red roses, all which are delivered by no one other than yours truly, Romarriche.

Romarriche would also take it upon himself to cook for you, and since he knows how to cook, this Valentines meal would not result in the fire department being called!

It’s never just Valentines “Day”, being the romantic that he is, Romarriche will always book a vacation months in advance, making Valentines Day more into Valentines Week.

By the end of your romantic getaway vacation, Romarriche would take you to a field of flowers to watch the sunset, as you embrace another day of your love together.

Romarriche loves spoiling you with gifts, but is also aware that too much gifts can cause you to be overwhelmed, so he always makes it a point to take down a peg or two when it comes to gift giving.

He would gift you practical things that you need in your day to day life, like a sewing machine, an air fryer, a new dishwasher, socks, and china.

Rimicha:

Valentines Day or not, this man expects to be spoiled 24/7 regardless.

He would attempt to be romantic and have a romantic night out with you, but those plans were quickly thrown out the window, due to his short fuse.

The day ends up with you two spending the day playing video games together, eating overcooked meatloaf.

As for gifts, he would buy you a cheap video game, that he ends up taking it for himself, and a batch of roses!

Sanah:

Out of everybody on this list, Sanah is THE biggest love bug of them all!

He is already an affectionate person, but his affection is ten folds on Valentine’s Day.

Valentines Day is actually his favorite holiday because there’s nothing that he loves more than spending the day with his loved ones!

His ideal date for Valentine centers more around extracurricular activities like watching a movie, going to the beach, going on a hike, going bowling, stargazing, than simply going on a coffee date or eating dinner.

By the time, you two are done with your tiring list of activities, you both are tired and ready to go to bed but there’s still gifts to be exchanged!

Sanah is not the best gift giver out of the bunch, but what he lacks in tact, he’ll make it up in heart! It’s the thought that counts after all.

He would gift you all the usual romantic Valentine gifts, like toys, plushie, flowers, chocolate, but with a twist of his own like, a beach ball, or a hat, stickers, candles, a ukulele!

[fragaria-imagines]

hi!! i’m really loving this blog omg… could i request hcs of hallritt, puruth, and sanah helping their s/o who has bad sensory issues (specifically to touch and loud sounds)? thank you so much!! <3

Hallritt:

Hallritt would go above and beyond to help you with your sensory issues. He’ll research all day everyday on what’s the best way to support you when you’re going through a sensory overload, and will try his hardest to help you through it.

If your sensory issues are specifically to loud noises then Hallritt would have no problem with escorting you out of the premise and go somewhere more safer and calmer for you.

And regarding touch based sensory issues, Hallritt would make sure to only buy materials and fabric that are most comfortable to you, even if it means he has to make it himself.

Hallritt is a perfectionist in every aspect of his life and wants nothing more than to reduce your stress and anxiety that comes from your sensory issues, but there does a come a point in time where he realizes that he can cook your favorite meals, buy and sew clothes for you only using your favorite texture/materials, escort you out of a room if the noise is getting too much for you, buy you earbuds to cancel out the noises, and it still wouldn’t be enough.

In a perfect world, Hallritt would gladly stay by your side 25/8 but sadly he’s not able to be with you all the time due to his job as a knight, so he does his best to cherish his time with you and comfort you during a particularly bad day when he’s there.

Puruth

Puruth is not one to stay at one place for a long period of time, he is always on the go, so he always makes it a point to leave you with his jacket, his coat, a beret of his, or anything that reminds you of him, as a way to remind you that he’s always there for you even when he’s not physically present.

He isn’t the type to force you to do anything that you don’t want to do so if there’s a food that you don’t want to eat because of the texture, then he has no problem with going back to the kitchen and start from scratch to cook you a meal that would satisfy your needs.

As someone who tends to wear big oversized clothing and wears mismatched shoes, he understands how your sensory issues could also affect your choice of clothing so he’s more than happy to gift you some of his clothing if they fit your needs.

Puruth is a very patient person so if you’re going through a very bad case of sensory overload then he’s more than happy to sit there and wait for you to calm down.

While he may be an extrovert, he wouldn’t mind hanging out indoors with you in the castle if going outside would be too much for your sensory issues.

Sanah

Sanah is a very happy go lucky kind of guy, he’s the embodiment of happiness and positivity, and doesn’t like seeing you upset or anxious and would do anything to not make you feel that way.

However, Sanah isn’t very good at handling negativity or negative emotions in general, so owhen you were having a sensory overload meltdown for the first time in front of him, he was like a deer in headlights.

He had no idea what to do in that situation, didn’t know what to say to make you feel better, didn’t know what was the proper procedure to make calm you down, and ended up worsening the situation by talking to you during your meltdown, asking you questions like “y/n are you alright? do you need something?”, or trying to hug you to calm you down. Not realizing that talking to you or touching you during your meltdown could potentially make things worse.

However, after that initial hiccup, Sanah isn’t one to make the same mistake twice and now has a better grasp of understanding on your sensory issues and what he can and can’t do when you’re really going through it.

He knows that he best help he can give you is by being patient with you and make his presence known by sitting next to you in silence while you cool off without directly intervening for that could potentially make things worse for you.

While he is a very touchy and affectionate person he knows that you’re sensitive to touch so he won’t initiate any hugs or touches unless you initiate it first. He’s also has no problems with escorting you out from noisy places that trigger your sensory issues and going to somewhere more quieter and calmer.

[fragaria-imagines]

Can i request headcanons for Merold,hallrit and tuxam when they spouse tell them she's pregnant (idk if I asked you for this before my tumblr sometimes work bad)

Merold:

When you found out you were pregnant, you went through a wave of emotions. While, you you were happy and delighted with your pregnancy, you were also nervous of what Merold’s reaction would be.

You had no doubt in your mind that Merold would be an excellent father, but being the strongest knight of Fragaria, he’s more often than not, working and being very busy.

And while you didn’t mind it as much when it was the two of you, now that’s there’s another person to consider, you wondered how it was all going to fit in, into you and Merold’s hectic life.

When you finally told Merold, he was absolutely shocked, for good reason of course, as you two weren’t planning on having a child, but after his initial shock, he couldn’t be more supportive and happy about the news!

He assured you that there was nothing in this world that could prevent him from taking care of you and his child, and that his knight duties aren’t as important as his duty to protect and be there for his family.

Hallritt

You and Hallritt always wanted a family of your own, so when you found out you were pregnant, words could not describe how ecstatic you were.

Hallritt is over the moon when you told him about your pregnancy! Being a father and raising a family are one of his goals in life, and he’s so happy that he could fulfill that dream with you by his side.

He’s so happy with your pregnancy news that he wants everybody in the land of Fragaria to bask in this wonderful news.

Not even a hour later since you shared the news, he’s already planning out a massive festival for the baby shower, and was about to send out dozens of invitations to everybody in the Red Continent, had you not stopped him in time.

While it may seem too soon or outlandish to some, Hallritt is just completely overjoyed at the thought of being a father, and wants nothing more than to share the love all around.

Tuxam

Tuxam.exe has stopped working.

Tuxam didn’t say a word for a good three minutes after you told him about your pregnancy, and it really worried you. Is he upset at you? Did he not want the baby? Did he even hear you?

But finally, after a few moments of silence and worrying, he finally regained his speech and bursted into tears.

It was a surprising sight to see, as you couldn’t remember the last time Tuxam cried in front of you, and honestly, it only made you more concerned for him.

He reassured you that his tears aren’t out of sadness or anything like that, but are purely out of joy and fear. While, Tuxam has dreamt of having a family of his own, he never thought it would happen so soon, and doesn’t know if he’s cut out to be a good father.

His members always get on him for nagging too much, and for being too strict, and whilst he knows that his members don’t mean anything bad when they say that, he can’t help but wonder if his kid would also hate him too.

You reassure Tuxam that he has nothing to worry as he’ll be a great father, and that there’s no one out there that you’ll trust to be the father of your child than Tuxam.

Even though, you both are scared and fearful of what the future might have in store for you, at least you two have each other to rely on.

[fragaria-memories-imagines]

I feel happy someone wrote for Fragmem again! Can we pls have J for Hallritt, Willmesh, Tuxam, thank u <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>

SFW Alphabet Prompt List

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Hallritt

There's no reason for Hallritt to get jealous since he has given you his full trust from the get go. It's probably because that's the kind of being he is, or maybe he just had a gut feeling that he could count on you not to do anything with ill intentions even when he isn't around. If you do get into a situation where the other person is clearly bothering you he has a tendency to step in without thinking, prioritizing your comfort above all even if he still doesn't have the full grasp of the situation. Very rarely does he feel jealous, and when it happens he takes a step back and tries to look at the full picture, determining what exactly made him feel this way so that he can sort out his thoughts.

Willmesh

Willmesh rarely feels jealous since he can always sense the intentions of others when they approach you, but there are days when the other person just wants to ask you a harmless question and the jealousy flares up for no good reason at all; whenever it happens he feels it deeply. He can choose to ignore it until he no longer feels that way but he is far better with actions than words and he knows he can't hide it from you for too long. Him standing a bit closer to you than usual, lightly tugging on your fingertips, or calling you by your name while you're in the middle of talking are a few of the telltale signs his jealousy is starting to get the best of him.

Tuxam

Tuxam gets far more jealous than the both of you anticipated and it's not an emotion he knows how to control even if he tries to turn a blind eye on it. Getting into a relationship is already in itself an uncharted territory for him and even moreso being jealous. In the beginning he makes the mistake of taking it out on you despite being aware that none of it is your fault. After he becomes more familiar with how it feels like, he is able to conduct himself better than the first time, although his stern personality is still very much around as he immediately reprimands the other person about boundaries before getting you out of the conversation.

[fragaria-imagines]

can we have first kiss with Hallritt and Tuxam plsss?? I really like Tuxam's "No way" voice line😭😭

Ahh thank you for the request! I liked Tuxam’s voice line as well :33!

“You missed a spot there Y/N! Lord Tuxedo Sam would be here any minute now and I don’t want to see a speck of dust in these chairs, when he arrives! This dining room needs to be spotless!” Tuxam chastised you, pointing at the rows of chairs that you just finished dusting off.

When Tuxam asked for your help to set up the dining room for the upcoming dinner with Lord Tuxedo Sam, you happily accepted, not thinking much of it, and was just happy to help a friend out.

What you didn’t expect was for you to do most of the work, whilst the Tuxam was monitoring and hovering all over you, all while critiquing your every move under the guise of giving you helpful advice. Suffice to say, annoyed couldn’t even begin to describe it what you felt.

“I already dusted those chairs! You saw me dust those chairs, and they’re fine! They are more than fine!” You snapped at the short blue haired knight, exasperatedly waving around your feather duster, to fully emphasize just how fine those chairs were.

Taken aback by your sudden outburst, Tuxam stepped back and didn’t say respond for a while. Though it may have not been very gentleman like to keep on questioning you, he couldn’t help but have his doubts if what you’re saying is true.

“I understand that but what about-”

“And the floor is clean if that’s what you’re asking! I mopped it like six times, which you would know because you made me mop it six times!”

“Well yes, but is it clean enough where you-”

“-Can see my own reflection? I promise you if every mirror in this castle were to be stolen, the floor would make a very good substitute.”

“What!? Someone stole all of our mirrors!” Tuxam exclaimed loudly, seemingly ignoring everything that was said after you said the word “stolen”.

“What? No! That was just an exaggeration to make a point! Nobody stole-”

“This is a serious matter, Y/N! We need to alert the security and the knights about this intruder! I’ll call Lord Tuxedo Sam and inform him about the sudden turn of events, unfortunately that means we’ll have to cancel our dinner, but for the sake of our kingdom and for ours and Lord Tuxedo Sam safety, we have no choice but to…”

As Tuxam droned on and on about a intruder that didn’t even exist, you knew that no amount of words would get through to him in this state. So without thinking, you marched towards him, putting your hands on his shoulders, and planted a light kiss on his lips to silence him once and for all.

His words immediately got caught in his throat as soon as your lips met his, all thoughts about chairs, intruders, Tuxedo Sam, all went out the window, as he melted in your kiss. Only once you pulled away and were met with Tuxam’s bright red face, did you realize what you have just done.

“I-im sorry…! I-I don’t know what came over me, you were just freaking out and I just thought…” The annoyed look you wore earlier, quickly got replaced with a bashful expression as you stumbled over your words. Too embarrassed to even say anything, much less look at his direction, the blush that was settling in your cheeks was definitely not helping your case.

“N-no it’s fine, really! You were right, I got way too over my head and w-well you know…!” Tuxam squeaked out, his overbearingness and strictness from earlier was no longer there, if the blush in his face was anything to go about.

For a while, you two stood there in awkward silence, too embarrassed to say anything. Eventually though, Tuxam broke the silence, when the initial embarrassment and shock settled down.

“So… about those chairs-”

“Oh my god-”

“Oh Y/N look at this! This is perfect for Lord Kitty, don’t you think?” Hallritt asked, holding up an apple shaped earring for you to inspect.

With Lord Kitty’s birthday just around the corner, Hallritt decided to take you shopping to look for her birthday gift, one month in advance.

You were more than happy to tag along, not only did you adore Lord Kitty, it also gave you the chance to spend more time with Hallritt. With Hallritt’s being a knight in training, you didn’t get to see him often as much you wanted, since he was so busy on most days.

“Oh those do look cute! But don’t you have enough apple related gifts in your cart? I really don’t think Lord Kitty needs an apple shaped earring, an apple shaped watch, an apple watch, an apple plushie, and a apple necklace” You tried to reason, pointing at the mountain of a shopping cart that carried more apple related gifts than you can count.

“Nonsense! There’s no such thing as too much apples when Lord Kitty is concerned!” Hallritt proclaimed, waving your concern off, as he put the apple shaped earrings in the shopping cart. You playfully rolled your eyes at him, knowing whenever he has his mind set on something, there is no one that could convince him otherwise.

That’s how the rest of the day followed, with Hallritt buying out every single store that crossed your paths, while you halfheartedly tried to convince him to cut back on the expenses. By the end of the day, you were positive if you put anymore items in your shopping cart, the cart would break down due to sheer physical and mental exhaustion from carrying so many gifts.

“I think we’ve done enough shopping for today, our shopping cart looks like it’s on its last leg, so how about we call it a day, sound good?” You suggested. Truth be told, as much as you were glad to spend the day with Hallritt, you were really using the shopping cart as an excuse to take a break as your feet were getting soar from walking around so much.

Hallritt didn’t respond to you, in fact it looked like he wasn’t even paying attention to you, but rather looking past you, as if there was something more interesting that was going on behind you. Turning your back to see what exactly was captivating Hallritt’s attention, you were met with a large red booth that carried a variety of plushies, one of them included a red apple plushie.

With a soft chuckle, you turned your body towards Hallritt, who was still paying attention to the booth, already knowing where this was headed.

“Would you like to go the booth, Hallritt?” You asked softly. Your question seemingly broke Hallritt out of his trance, as he stared at you sheepishly.

“If that’s alright with you! I know you’re tired from walking so much, so we don’t have to go if you don’t want to.”

“Nonsense! It’s for Lord Kitty’s birthday, how can I say no to that” You replied earnestly, giving him a bright smile. He smiled back, happy to have your approval.

Once you made your way to the booth, the vendor explained the rules of the game. All you had to do was toss a ring and have it land around the bottle, it was pretty simple, and you had confidence that Hallritt could easily win the plushie in one round alone.

“Oh no! I lost again!” Hallritt dejected voice filled the room, as he lost another round of ring toss.

Well… you were confident that he could pull it off. But the sad truth is, Hallritt didn’t seem to have any luck winning the apple plushie, no matter how many rounds he played, no matter how many different ways he tossed the ring -left hand, right hand, from the side, from the back, from the front-, it didn’t matter, the ring refused to go around the bottle.

Seeing how upset Hallritt was getting, not to mention that time was quickly catching up to them, you wanted nothing more than to encourage him and to keep on going. But words didn’t seem like it was enough, and with how little time you two had left, there was only one solution that you could think of that would give him the encouragement he needs.

You slowly walked up to him, face red as an apple, fully aware of what you were going to do. Hallritt, who was fully concentrated trying to plan his next move, broke out of his train of thoughts, when he saw you walking towards him.

“Hm? Is there something wrong Y/N?” Hallritt asked curiously, a bit confused as to why your arms were around his neck.

Embarrassed by his oblivious nature, you were tempted to back off and not go through with it, but you already came so far and were committed to following it through, even if it did cost you your pride, at least it would satisfy your growing curiosity about it.

“I-I’m trying to give you encouragement…!” You lamely said, not even bothering trying to hide the deep blush that was forming in your face. Hallritt, still confused, titled his head to the side, not quite sure what you meant by that.

“Oh yeah? How so?” Hallritt asked, you blushed even harder, internally wondering if Hallritt was genuinely confused or was he just teasing you. Though you already knew the answer to that, as Hallritt didn’t have a mean bone in his body.

Taking the fact that he hasn’t pushed you off yet as an incentive to keep going, you pressed your lips against him, deciding to show him what you mean instead.

You heard Hallritt gasp in the kiss, but the shock quickly faded, as he returned your kiss, holding your waist tightly. You could feel him smiling in the kiss, which gave you a case of butterflies in your stomach, overjoyed that he seemed to be enjoying it as much as you are.

The kiss ended way too soon for your liking, though as he pulled away, you could see a faint blush on his blush. You gave him a small smile, knowing you probably looked worse than him in that regard.

With a sheepish nod, he stepped towards the booth, giving you a bright smile and a small wink, before turning around and tossing the ring onto the bottles, successfully winning a round of ring toss once and for all.

He ended up winning the red apple plushie, but to him, your kiss was the best reward he could ever ask for.

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Baking mishaps 🌹

Paring: Romarriche x Reader (no gender mention)

TDLR: You attempted to bake some cookies to gift to Romarriche as a thank you gift and they came out bad. (This isn’t totally because my own cookies melted and made me sad or anything).

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Looking into the oven and seeing yet another attempt at baking wasted made you want to sob. Why did they always come out bad even with Romarriche’s advice? What did you keep messing up in the recipe? It could have been the lack of scale, forcing you to eyeball everything. Hopefully the My Melody Knight, Merold, wouldn't be at the palace.

You didn’t dislike Merold, you two were, at least, on friendly terms, possibly somewhat friends, but the My Melody knight was also a mischievous one enjoying to tease others (you had found out during one of your conversations over tea, that Merold had made the young Hello Kitty Knight, Hallritt, his new victim, and you could only pray for the young man). He always made fun of your mishaps as you tried over and over again to make some nice cookies to gift to Romarriche. The gentle man smiled and thanked you every time and, always, left out a soft chuckle saying he was appreciative of your gifts, no matter what, since the intention was more important.

That also started the annoying teasing from Merold, saying you had a crush on Romarriche and being the brat that he was, seemed to be testing you with implications, which, only you understood what they meant. You weren’t a violent person but Merold really stepped on that line. Where it almost made you wanna smack him to shut his mouth.

So when you arrived at the palace, the guards welcomed you in, telling you to find the dirty-blonde man in the gardens, as he was preparing to enjoy some tea after his work. He was quite easy to spot, as he set some treats on the table and a tea cup. The soft smell of roses filled your nose as he smiled at you.

“What a nice surprise to see you today.” His soft voiced had such a calming effect as he walked to meet you. Noticing that you were hiding something behind you, his head tilted to side a bit, curiosity evident in his eyes.

“A-ah! Good afternoon Romarriche! I hope I am not interrupting you!”

“Of course not. You are always welcome to visit. Although I hope you don’t mind me asking what it is that you have brought behind your back?”

Your heart skipped a bit as he leaned in somewhat closer, while still keeping a respectful distance, as the gentle knight always seemed respectful of people’s boundaries. With a sigh you present him with the new batch of failures.

“They came out bad again”

His expression moved from confusion to a gentle smile. He let out a soft chuckle. “Shall we move along to have some tea to taste the treats you have prepared?”

Pouting but nodding, you moved along sitting at the nice table in the middle of the garden, as he asked you to wait while getting another cup. Even if you told him he didn’t need to, he insisted and so, after so many attempts at not bothering him, you had given up.

After hearing his heels click on the ground of the garden he set up your cup, pouring out the tea for you to enjoy.

“Mmm it smells so nice”

He giggles out softly “I am glad you like it. Now let’s taste your cookies”

“Well they look more like a mess of crumbs”

“Now let’s not say that!”- as he took a piece and bit into it, he let out a small chuckle. “You have improved a lot since the last time! They are tasting better and better!”

With a groan and a hand covering your face, you embarrassingly tried to hide how such a simple compliment from him made you look like a silly teenager again being complimented by their crush. Your head could only remember Merold’s stupid teasing comments, like, how the color of your face competed with the roses of the garden.

“They are still coming out wrong thought! I just wanna give you something good!”

“They are good. They don’t need to be perfect, as long as you put your heart onto it”

“But I want to make them perfect!”

He smiled, hand softly patting your head. “You just have to keep trying, and while you do, feel free to come over and enjoy some tea. I am always happy to have you over”.

“Well your tea and treats are always tasty”

He giggled once again “I am glad you think so! Feel free to come taste them as much as you’d like”

Even if you yourself didn't think the cookies were that great, you felt extremely happy seeing Romarriche eat them alongside the warm tea. You knew he would never tell you your stuff was bad but, even then it made you happy when he complimented you.

You were happy to simply enjoy these quiet afternoons, drinking tea, eating treats, amidst the rose garden with the prettiest and most gentle knight you could ever know.