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[vvintwrs]

Vinsmoke Sanji.

He looks at you with nothing but pure adoration as you meekly talk to Robin, What were you guys talking about? That he doesn't know.

But he can't help looking at how you fumble over with your words, he can't help looking at how that gorgeous pink creeps up your neck and highlights your pretty round cheeks and pretty little nose

He can't help that he can't take his eyes off of you, how can he? Your laughing at something Robin said, the sound of your laughter makes his heart race.

He can't help the thoughts he's having, he can't help wanting to drag you back to his quarters, he can't help wanting to make you a shy blabbering mess.

He can't help the fact that he knows he'll make the ship rock a little more tonight.

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Vinsmoke Sanji doesn't like boys.

You know that, You know that very well. He doesn't look at you the way he looks at Nami. He doesn't look at you with heart eyes, he doesn't put extra effort to make you heard.

You knew that. You knew he would pay you no mind, You knew you would never be his, he would never be yours.

You knew it all, having had to prepare yourself and your heart to carry the unrequited love, he doesn't deserve to know your burden.

Why?

He's too perfect. He's too perfect in your eyes to know that your heart cracks as the days grow longer, colder.

He doesn't need to know while your helping him plan out a date for himself and Nami that it hurts. It hurts to pretend your just his good friend.

He doesn't need to know it hurts your already shattering heart everytime he speaks about Nami with hearts in his eyes and nothing but pure pure adoration.

But.. That's the thing, He doesn't need to know that you can carry this burden all by yourself all the while still holding your heart out to and for him.

Oh. What you would give to be a Girl, To be Sanji's Girl.

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You relish in his touch for as long as you know you can, for as long as he will let you, and let himself. You cherish all the affection you earn from him, you cherish it all without complaints, You'll let him rip your heart slowly.

He will never be yours truly, you know that.

Passionate, are the words he whispers into your delicate skin, the promises he ghosts over your ears, you let him feed your soul lies.

You can take this.

He tells you he needs you, he wants you only you, you know this is anything but the truth, but you cave, can't go against letting him in,

But you can take it, You don't want this to end. All the nights he slinks you away to be selfish, to take his hurt out on you. You can live with the lies he whispers with honey in his voice.

You can wait around for when he needs to cry his heart out to you.

You could've waited forever for the man of your dreams to tell you that he does indeed love you too. But seeing him stand at the alter with the girl of his dreams, you're reminded he was never yours. You're reminded all that you had was a lie.

But you can live with that, right?

You can live with just about anything if Sanji asks you to.

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Sanji is quite the talker, isn't he?

..intentional, or not, you can't help but find how amusing it is overhearing him rant about how perfect women are.

Amusing as it is, it makes you wonder if he'd be into a boy, A boy like you anyway.. Unlike sanji you're not very talkative you're rather shy around most, you're excellent in battle, of course

You're extremely knowledgeable like Robin too, so.. that's cool..you guess..

You're also a very talented dancer, if you don't say so yourself!

All these things you may be, but none of them are what you're wanting to be.

It's stupid, and hopeless you think.

Is there any reason you should be chasing a man that is most definitely straight? What will you benefit from loitering around and getting your heart broken?

What the fuck. Love is so hard, it's so confusing, it's annoying.

It's pointless, he doesn't know you, you'd be surprised if he'd know your favourite colour.

Which would be a shocker anyway, seeing as he has no need to study you as you do him.

Fuck him.

Fuck his adoring personality.

Fuck his godforsaken body.

Fuck his pretty face.

..You'd definitely fuck him...

Sometimes you wonder how much of a manic idiot you look to robin, groping your hair out of your skull and silent screaming..probably RIDICULOUS.

Vinsmoke Sanji, Fuck you. Stupid lover boy.

....

What you don't know, or notice because your a hopeless romantic, is that Sanji is often times watching over you.

Any sudden movement you make his eyes follow

..just..to....make sure you don't hurt yourself! Because why else would he be staring at you? Hahahahah.. he doesn't swing that way..

He doesn't swing that way, but he does as a matter of fact know your favourite colour.

He doesn't swing that way, but he adores the pink tint that appears on your cheeks when he slings his arm over your shoulder.. or looks into your eyes while he expresses his interest in a new recipe he's found..

He doesn't swing that way, but, why can't he stop thinking of you?

He doesn't swing that way, but why can't he fight the fact he DOES want you? And not just in a friend's way..

Vinsmoke Sanji that stupid lover boy, He doesn't swing that way, but he would definitely fuck you too.

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I'm sorry this is like.. so dookie, but I'm so bored & no one really requests anything so I've just gotta scorch things up from somewhere.. over the rainbow! I'm glad people actually come to enjoy the few things I've posted . . . And y'all shouldn't be afraid of requesting things.. though, I do understand, I don't even post allat much (I NEED IDEAS PLEASE FEED ME 🙁🙁)

Anyway! Have a good day, evening afternoon or night wherever you are! — and thank you from stumbling across this blog ♡

[vvintwrs]

" leave the scent of your cologne.. "

civilian reader x pro hero bakugo

got a steady idea from a fic I read, awhile ago!! not a og idea, obviously this is actually really messy, in my opinion, and it is all over the place but I'm not that unhappy with how it turned out, There were a few ways I wanted to end it BUT I chose this.. Um, I'm aware it actually isn't THAT great at all! but i'd love feedback from you guys try to enjoy this! i'd also like to take requests!!!

warnings: messy as fuck, emotions everywhere, cheating bakugo, talk of sexual acts (like once), supposed to be angsty? I think that's all please let me know if I missed any lol.

"am I seductive? Call me back in an hour.."

You are almost sure you could run a marathon, the burst of energy springing throughout your tummy to the rest of your joints is what makes you believe that a 100 times more.

it's the first time in a while you feel so active especially, after having done your house duties for the day, so with nothing else to do you want to go outside, you want to feel the almost harsh breeze against your smooth skin.

You haven't walked these streets in so long, that you almost don't recognize the very neighborhood you reside in, one moment you feel free, and euphoric, and then suddenly you reminisce.

reminisce that you and katsuki have walked here hand in hand. hand in hand talking about everything and nothing. Everything you hold dear to you, and nothingness that leads into a comfortable ambiance you didn't mind and maybe hope that he didn't mind either.

"If you wanna come back home.. Oh babe at least leave the scent of your cologne.."

you miss the comfortable silence shared between the two of you, you miss the spontaneous walks he'd take you on to make sure you definitely get some fitness in, you miss the smell of his cooking, you miss the smell of his hair products, you miss the everlasting caramel scent of him, the scent of him and his cologne.

His cologne, that you just haven't got a whiff of, in so long. Him that you haven't gotten to see.. in so long. It's not that anything happened, definitely not, it's just as of lately it seems he's been picking up too many shifts too many shifts in which you can't even remember how long it's been since you've been able to sleep in a comfortable silence, knowing he's okay.

You know he is okay, Katsuki is strong. You wouldn't doubt that for the world.

But the more you wait and wait, and try to fill up your boring days with nothingness a sour feeling blossoms deep inside your chest, your not even sure where it came from, but it came and it's been picking you apart from the inside

How long has it been since you ate lunch with him? let alone a dinner.

"Leave the scent of your cologne"

The lack of his scent, his rough loud stupid comments, his cooking, The lack of him as a whole is eating at you, you miss him.

And you feel dumb

You know you are dumb, but your not dumb enough to know Agency work, Patrols and crime-fighting doesn't take up as much time as it has.

Can you say your nerves are settled when his texts grow shorter and drier? and the phone calls became less and less until they just stopped?

Your home as a whole doesn't feel complete, the liveliness drained from its core, it's sad, it's sad and it sings its sad lullabies to lull you to bed more often than not

"I'm not done yet Please, kiss my neck"

Of course with his absence, The hunger for him back grows with your will to seek him in crowds, anywhere you deem possible

It's stupid, you're aware but you're sure anyone in your position would look for the face of their beloved whenever they get the chance, that's uncommon, no?

You know you can check his agency, you're aware but a feeling gnaws at you in your stomach you shouldn't.. and you don't know why.

Maybe you don't want to anger him

Maybe he'd be displeased to see you, alas showing up at his workplace

Maybe he'd view you a clingy baby, useless on their own

Maybe.. that's what's stopping you from searching at the very place you know he'd more so likely be.

"Let's go for another round"

Little do you know, you'd reel at the reasoning of your boyfriend's disappearance, and you'd become ill learning why he's ashamed to show his face.

Little do you know, your sweet Katsu is balls deep most nights he hasn't returned home, in his ex.

He's stuffing his sin and shame into her, He knows he's unforgivable, he's dirty and unpure. He can't find in himself to ever confess his sins, not to you and not to anyone.

He feels gross

But he doesn't feel gross enough to stop and come home to you, come back home to be an honest loving boyfriend

"I hate what this song is about"

You want to ask his friends of his whereabouts because you are sure they'd have more of an idea than you would in this matter

But you are afraid to ask, searching for and receiving an answer you're not ready to hear is a possibility you know is possible

Fuck it.

"Am I attractive? Tell me, am I good enough? Lately, I've been on and off I think I've hurt too much My wrists are numb Hurt too much, my limbs are numb"

You've become tired, you have become tired your waiting for someone that won't come back to you. You can't stand the feeling of your heart being ripped apart like this. Fuck, just make it fast. make it quick. hurt me now so I can live later, please.

You know what your searching for, and you are not scared to search it out anymore, You can't be, you need to grasp your bearings.

grasp them, and realize this house was never a home, this neighborhood has served its purpose In times where and when you didn't think it could

You've now got to come to the realization what he felt for you wasn't love, it never was love.

He couldn't love you.

He tugged on your heartstrings harshly, and all while you let him, just because your eyes had been covered in rose-tinted lenses.

You come to the realization it had been one-sided ever since his U.A days, You want to remember when it had been him pouring his heart out to you, him who rambled on and on about his interests, his favorite movies, shows, foods, drinks

but, you don't think you can remember a time you both shared a meal where it was the two of you talking and smiling to your heart's content.

you can't remember him. You can't remember who you thought was your katsu.

"I'm not done yet Please, kiss my neck Let's go for another round I hate what this song is about"

it was only when your teardrop hit the ground had you realised you'd been shedding tears, you don't know for how long and your not sure how but it seems your feet had found their way to the very first place he'd brought you after you moved in with him,

He brought you here to celebrate the two of you, your current achievements and the ones you both, or maybe just you thought were yet to come.

And you are surprised to see the overgrown vines, half dead half alive flowers, a Scene so miserable that you think it might just be your heart.

You look around the place, noting it's the same even after all these years, the only difference being that the environment was now praying to be taken care of

Much like you, you fear.

"I'm so attractive Think I'm goin' to еxplode"

You take in the sight, thinking of what you need to do from here. It's time you find your own way in this life, instead of continuously clinging to the hope he can find his way back home, back to you.

You wipe your tears

It's time for you to walk home dinner time, you think.. as you ponder what'll be for tonight's meal. and how you'll leave this home once and for all.

It's time for you to grow up & let go of a man that was never truly yours, A man who's heart you didn't have the key too.

"Baby, I've been home alone. Won't you just drop your shit and pick up the phone?"

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All I imagine is after this reader just goes quiet, they still talk but way less and try to give him space and not "suffocate" him, and just try not be themselves 😊🤗🤗

hi ok so u said u want requests so here I am

how ab rin n u are in a argument and he says that ur clingy or annoying and u cry then he comforts u?

suna rintaro • all too well

“just drop it, princess.” he sighed, his sweaty palms slapping against the marble counter tops of the kitchen as your voice rose with each word you spoke.

“no! you told me that we would go to dinner today all week long, then canceled because you wanted to play a dumb game, rintaro! that’s horrible. you’re horrible to me-“

“i am not horrible to you by all means. you’re just so goddamn clingy all of the fucking time that i can never get any fucking space whenever i need it. then, when i’m actually too drained to go anywhere because you’re so fucking annoying that it actually drains my battery, you get all pissy and start claiming that i don’t do anything for you. as if i hadn’t just drove two hours out of my way yesterday to go to a stupid fucking target because ours didn’t have the- what was it? oh yeah- the worthless rug you wanted.” he ran his hands through his hair frustratedly, his back still turned to your dolled up figured as you stood behind him. “we go out on dates every week, i don’t under why you have to throw a fucking temper tantrum over this specific one, which is basically your own fault that we missed it by the way. so maybe, for future references, shut the fuck up more often if you want to go on weekly dates still. because honestly, the way shits going lately, even five hours in the same room with you can leave me so exhausted for a-“

the sob the left your lips and interrupted his rant, caused him to pause, his heart nearly stopping at the sound.

he hadn’t realized majority of what he was saying as he spoke, his mouth moving before his brain registered what he was saying and who he was say it to.

you were his princess, the one person that he had never minded going above and beyond for without complaint as he held your hand the whole ten hour drive to wherever you asked of him, you sweet smile beaming at him as you told him about everything on your pretty mind and gushed over him. he never minded, not even when you asked for the stupidest things and spoke about things he didn’t care about for hours on end— he never minded.

how could he have been so cruel?

you were sensitive, more delicate than any other girl he had ever met in his life. he had to choose his words carefully and kindly explain things to you, always. and until today, he had never found himself growing irritated with your slower mind or sensitive nature.

in fact, he found it lovely.

he turned around, facing the heart wrenching sight of a broken lover in front of him.

your makeup wad ruined, the waterproof mascara you bought for tonight failing it’s purpose and running down your foundation covered cheeks as you cried uncontrollably, your fragile heart wounded and breaking with each breath you took.

never had he ever given you any reason to believe that you were anything but wonderful in his eyes, and the newly discovered truth changed your whole perception.

what if everything you’ve ever thought you had was nothing but a mere lie to savor your feelings?

the wonderful princess treatment he provided you made your foolish heart swoon and he filled your every thought with each action of service he gave you, and now… now it was seemingly all a lie.

“baby, please-“ his voice was gentle now, a quick transition from the harsh tone a moment ago.

you interrupted him with the face of your palm, holding your hand in the air childishly before speaking.

“don’t.”

the broken sound of your now soft voice caused rintaro’s stomach to drop, a deep guilty feeling already developing in his bones, surly growing as the hours ticked by.

“princess, please, i’m-“

“oh, s-so now i’m your princess? i th-though that i was annoying and dr-drained you.” you snapped, your voice quivering and hiccuping as you spoke through sobs.

he sighed at the reminder of his past words, his heart crushing underneath the pressure of his rising guilt.

“i didn’t mean it, i swear. i-i-i love you, angel, please. just stop crying, it’s oka-“

“no it’s not! you-you hurt me rintaro, really bad twice tonight. i-i don’t think i can ever forgive you.”

his whole world felt like it tilted, a large semi falling off the sideways road and crushing him once the words left your mouth.

‘you hurt me, rintaro’

the sadness in your voice as you said his name hurt him beyond belief, like a knife carving into his skin slowly.

he took an oath to himself the moment he fell in love with you that he would never hurt you, and would wish death upon those who dared to.

if he could, he would’ve kicked his own ass violently for saying all of the stupid shit he did, even dumping his body over the nearest river for making his princess cry.

he needed to hold you, tell you it’s alright and he’ll make everything better, like he always had. hot chocolate and your favorite romcom while snuggled with him and a stuffie always did the trick, making you forget all about your woes and giving them to suna to take care of come morning.

and boy, did he ever take care of your issues…

to recall every occurrence would be nearly impossible, for there are far too many where people had remorselessly stepped on your fragile feelings without any apology— until your rinnie dealed with them, that is.

he took a few steps towards your shaking figure, watching in agony as you sobbed to yourself over his inconsiderate words.

you looked beautiful tonight before the fight, your dress hugging your curves wonderfully and the matching jewelry set he bought you last week was accessorizing you just how he imagined it would. it truly broke his whole being to watch you fall apart, let alone considering the high hopes you had for the evening given your appearance.

taking a few more impulsive steps forward until he reached only about two feet away from you, suna watched as you began to compose yourself finally, your eyes opening and tears falling freely as your gaze set on the white tiles of the floor.

he gave you a few minutes to gather your thoughts, knowing all too well your crying habits.

“i don’t think i can ever forgive you, rintaro.” you mumbled, voice hoarse and shattered.

“i-i know, i know, baby and i’m so so sorry, truly.” he quickly responded.

“you were mean.. so mean.”

you fumbled with the satin sleeve of your dress, tears slowing their rapid pace but no where near finished yet as they rolled down your plump cheeks.

“i never thought you would be mean, rin. not to me, ever. but… i guess i don’t know you as well i thought.”

“what? no, no, princess-“ he rushed over to your side, ignoring the alarmed look on your broken face as you looked at him wide eyed. “you know me, okay? you know me better than anyone, don’t let my moronic outburst make you think any different, my love. what i said was horrible. it was horrible and i never ever should have said those things to you because they weren’t the truth, i swear on everything. i-i love you, and you’re not annoying, ever. in fact, i don’t think i can get enough of you talking or asking me to do things for you. i love catering to my princess and i don’t know why i said otherwise at all. okay?”

his hands cradled your face carefully, as if he’d brake you even more if he was even a slight bit rough, his thumbs stroked away your tears as they trickled down and left black streaks. he didn’t mind the messy look you adorned, not as much as he minded the cause of it.

you let out a soft hiccup.

“i love you too, rin. but, i-i can’t think of you the way i used to. not after…” you trailed, trying to avoid the mention of specifics in order to keep yourself from sobbing once more.

his eyes squeezed shut at the realization of your future.

“can we try? please, princess? i-i need you to breathe, to-to live. taking care of you has been my only reason for smiling, please. i’ll do anything.”

you sighed shakily. you knew well enough that you couldn’t live with your doting boyfriend either, his care and love would be too missed and your heart would be crippled for all eternity. suna was your only love, the only man who ever showed you how much you were truly worth and that it was okay to be dependent and need help. you loved him more than anything in the entire universe, nothing could change that— not even this.

it was sad, really.

“we’ll have to, rin. because i can’t live a day without you. you were right though, i am clingy. i cant go two minutes without asking for a kiss or looking at you, and i’ll work on it-“

“don’t. don’t you ever stop craving to be near me, princess. i love it, i really do. i have no clue why i denied that i do, baby girl. you’re everything to me and i want you to touch me all the time, so please don’t stop.” he whispered, his hazel eyes looking deep into yours.

instinctively, you captured his lips in a gentle kiss, as usual routine whenever he reassured you that you were his perfect dream. you hadn’t even realized your mistake until it was too late and suna’s arms were wrapping around you tightly, a wordless way of apologizing once more.

but this time you felt it, you felt that he meant he was sorry and would beat himself up every day until he died for hurting you.

you melted in his hold, arms eventually sliding on his back and pulling his closer for the emotional support he always provided you.

the strong scent of his cologne filled your stuffed nostrils, a warm, fuzzy feeling replacing the cold and devastated emptiness you once felt moments prior.

this wasn’t healthy, you forgiving him so quick, you knew it too. but, suna wasn’t like the other men who repeated their regrets, he actually loved you and kept his word.

which is why you chose to stay and heal, eventually trusting him with your sensitive heart again with time.

[vvintwrs]

The other woman

Short drabble which doesn't make sense!

What's left to say? Here you are standing in front of his apartment, again. A place once so familiar, now seemingly nothing but a cold distant memory. You knew how this was from the start, no strings attached, blindly accepting to be his little fling.. hoping, just hoping it could make him fall in love with you, it makes you cringe thinking you had a chance, how could you have a chance with him? He's got looks other men would kill for, the personality of a lost puppy, he's perfect. He'll always be perfect in your eyes. You swore to yourself this is the last visit. You told yourself you can't keep breaking yourself, ripping apart what ever amount of dignity you had left for him, your heart has become too heavy. Too heavy to hold the reality in which he was never yours, he never will be yours, not fully. "Y/n?" He calls, looking at your dishevelled proportion, "Are you gonna come in?" He smiles, fuck. Fuck him and his smile. It infuriates you how easily he can sweep you off your feet, how easily he manages to make you smile. "I'm coming tetsuro" you take off your shoes, stepping into his apartment, you feel numb. You feel as if your throats going to die on you, you can't stand the familiarity of his cologne, the essence of his home, that would always take its toll on you. Sitting down on the couch, the same one you and him have made love on countless times, he smiles looking at you readying to say something. He begins his speech, but you can't hear, you've learnt to drown his voice out, you only snapped back into reality hearing the faint word, you'd never thought you'd hear him say. "Girlfriend" your mouth parted, wanting to say something, but you didn't have it in you. Excusing yourself to the bathroom you sit, you think to yourself, collecting your thoughts, it all makes sense now he's been distant not because he didn't want to see you, but because he's no longer got room in his heart for you, everything is a blur your silently ugly crying In his bathroom, it feels as if a knife has been subconsciously stuck to the gut, you feel nauseous, sick. You try reminding yourself you weren't anything but a fling to him. You cry, harder. Feeling dirty because of all the imprints he's left on your imperfect body, trying to shake away the images of how he'd make love to her.. you knew, you knew in the back of your mind this day was to come, this day was to come, and it had come, in the most bashful way possible.. you take a moment pondering about why such tears fall from your face. You're the one whom told themselves tonight is the last,.. of course it is. He doesn't need you anymore, afterall you'd always been the other woman.

[vvintwrs]

I agree

[vvintwrs]

𝐌𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 ﹕ 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Reader has social anxiety, and just struggles w communication n shit, their anxiety is worse then Kenmas .. ?!

She/her pronouns - this is all like bs idk what im doing, enjoy tho <3

it doesn't really involve kenma in this part, only mentions of Lev and Kuroo

i will make like 3 parts of this !!

. I think this gonna mostly be fluff? i think idk may get spicy

You've been struggling to make friends and talk to people all of your life, you've always been 'different' from the other kids you grew up around. They seemed to easily make friends and show their expressions much easier then you ever could, Your parents weren't much help either .. You'd always seem to get sick too, even if there was no reason for you to be sick. Your anxiety doubled back and got worse in your highschool years, as the teachers and students around you tried forcibly getting you to do things outside your comfort zone. There were plenty of times you ending up skipping and not showing up because of your classmates, You felt horrendously violated.

In your 4th year however, you saw a poster - directed to volleyball, if you had a passion for anything it was volleyball, You read it to fast taking a moment and seeing the volleyball team at your school needed a manager, heck yea! you've heard the guys aren't bad and are actually tolerable.. a bit too energetic though, shoving every voice that was telling you to just leave it to the back of your head, You told yourself you would go check it out, no matter how jitty and shaky you were, if you wanted to be apart of something it was this, you wanted to be known even if it'll only be for a little while.

Thursday, the day you were meant to go meet the team. You swear your legs just stopped in front of the gym, completely frozen second-thinking your choices, doubting every positive thought you had. "Oh hi! are you (f/n) (l/n)? to.. try out for manager?" you jerked looking behind yourself, it was Lev Haiba .. one of the middle blockers of the team? .. the self declared ace? You were so embarrassed, you swear you started shaking and stuttering even before you could open your mouth, nodding instead of making a fool out of yourself. "Don't talk much ey?" He beams a smile to you, nodding once again embarrassment hitting you once more, face completely pink. "Don't be shy (l/n) i promise you everyones great here :)" you look at him slightly, giving him a really wonky smile.. mouthing out a little "thank you".

You felt so intimidated, all these men and one of you. You didn't look at the guys properly rushing out your information, and everything that was required, hoping they wouldn't say too much and just eventually let you leave. It was tiresome, your social battery was already going flat it's only been 10 minutes into the interview, you shame yourself for turning out the way you did. It's okay 16 minutes in 4 minutes to go.

How the interview went:

Kuroo: "(f/n) (l/n) right?" You: *nods*

Kuroo: "why did you want to have this interview? what makes you think you will become our Manager?"

You: "I came today.. t-to um *looks down* i.. want- to t-try become your guys'.. m-manager." *slowly but ..eventually gives reasons why you think you'd be manager cus ur cool*

Kuroo: "I see *small smirk* , What do you know about volleyball? do you know what the team will acquire and seek from you as our manager?"

You: *says everything yk ab volleyball.. and yk more then him bwahah and like tell him what the team would acquire..*

Kuroo: *kinda baffled* "i see, i see.. thank you for your time (l/n) we'll let you know what we think of ya *grin* give us a couple of days.."

You: "o-okay." *bows to them and runs away*

It's been a week since you took that interview, doubting you'd got the position and that someone else had became manager. It didn't matter, you felt some sort of happiness that you at least tried.. out if you can even call it that. it was recess, you had chemistry homework the teacher asked you and your class to finish, not wanting to deal with it at home you used your time now to get it done, slightly frustrated because you hadn't learnt about half the things the teacher had gave out. sighing, huffing and puffing .. using all the brain you had left in you, you got it done to your absolute surprise "good enough" you mutter out, packing up your belongings to head to your next class.

You started walking to math, hoping the old bore of a teacher was once again absent, he does nothing but nag at the students. No where near a proper math teacher in your opinion, As long as your grades don't slip, it'll be okay you thought to yourself. You were smart, you had great grades in all your classes.. You tended to get your work done way before everyone else, this was carried on since young, sometimes teachers accused you of cheating. Never mind it, you were still thinking about the interview, wanting to know if someone did get accepted.. or if they were still thinking.

"i'll find out soon enough" you sigh to yourself.

get left on cliffhanger. Bwahahah >:)

[vvintwrs]

꒰ა ♡ ᴛᴇᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ.お茶休憩。♡ ໒꒱

ᓚᘏᗢ ` ` =^..^=

Zhongli x F! y/n

Genre ; Fluff

🐾♡

Modern AU !! <3

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Tea breaks! , Mr. Zhongli's Ideal way of taking a break from work w/ you. It's always him coming to get you - As you have much more paperwork than he does, He knows you need to relax And he knows very well He knows exactly how to help.

"Sweetheart?" You hear from the other side of the door to your office - "Yes my love?" You'd Replied with. "Come now, it's.. 12:35 in the morning, take a break with me." That, Was a statement, You can't say "No" "5 more minutes" "just wait k?" - He's gonna come inside and drag you out. "Coming dear" just as you walk out the room, The sweet smell of tea hits your nose. "Smells great love" He only nods at your compliment and takes you to the Balcony, It was windy outside Not so much, Just enough to send shivers down your spine. "I made your favorite tea my love.." , ,Sometimes his Endearments catch you off guard and he'll notice the lightest tint of pink forming on your face. "thank you my dear, i appreciate it so much". He smiles, his smile gives you warmth, it makes you feel a sort of way, and you can't quiet describe that feeling. After awhile you've both finished your tea and biscuits, You usually stand up to look at the View you'd been blessed with - when purchasing/renting the apartment. He'd come straddle you from behind, Soft kisses on your cheeks. "I love you so much my dear.. You know that right?" You flush bright pink the face and only nod at that. it's about 12:49 now, Bed time. "Dear, let's head to bed now.. i see you're quiet tired. Your paperwork can wait rest is much more important" You hummed at him "Right.. let's head to bed". He's always first to get into bed, why? You like laying on top of him :). it's a sweet n' cute thing he thinks. Small "i love you's" can be heard while you're trying to drift into your world of make-belief likewise with him rubbing your back, As you completely drift off, a Kiss to the cheek and your both knocked out. You're grateful for him, And his 𝐓𝐞𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬. ───────────────────────────────

hihihi!!! ik this was super short, probably quiet bad too if i'm honest, But i really hope someone enjoyed it :)) - i hope u guys are taking care!! eating well, sleeping well, drinking well, Just know i love everyone of you's :)) you all deserve sm !! Please take care <33

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プリティオニイ⸜ ♡ ⸝ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴏɴɪ .. ਏਓ ｡ ﾟ

Itto x gn! yn ʚɞ - Fluff :¨·.·¨: ᘏ ⑅ ᘏ -`·..·‘ ━☆ I Hope you - people Like this!!!!/ -26/2/22 Lmao probably cringe asf

Itto ଓ

Itto luvved going out on Pick-nicks w/ you ! ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა he loved it so much! . Tho you yourself luvved Pick-nicks w/ your Oni as well. He's So sweet, As much of a Bimbo he seems - He's so precious, So so so Precious. "Please Please please!" he begged, "Itto sweetie.. it's quiet getting late tho, Shan't we go search for the Onikabutos tomorrow morning?, Come let's head home.." You'd Stretch your hand out and wait for him to come by your side and intertwine hands, He's so gentle,, Of course people make him out to be a "Big Bad Oni" None of that is true really, He's just a bimbo - a sweet oni, Your Pretty Oni. "You promise? First thing in the morning?" You grabbed his hand and kissed it,, "Of course i promise.. Pinky Promise." He's so cute,, You chuckle to yourself, his giggles are adorable. You truly wonder what you did to deserve such a pretty pretty Oni.. Oh he's so so so caring, if what not every five minutes; "Hey my little onikabuto.. i love you, You're doing alright,, right?" Yes he does call u his little onikabuto. You'd hum or nod in response. The silence was peaceful.. Every time the two of you'd walk home, You enjoyed it - I mean, You have so much to live for now.. knowing one day this man will be your husband.. A father even to your children, To the children of his own. He can be sneaky, He'll lift you up and put you on his shoulders; "Gotcha baby! >:)" You always giggle or chuckle,, ; Laughter always somehow escapes your mouth when with him,, The night skies in Inazuma are always so beautiful to you.. Of course Nothing was more attention capturing than YOUR Oni though. Nothing could ever meet his beauty. Home, you're finally home - The home you both put sweat and tears into - Bed, He takes the both of you straight to the bedroom. Gently placing you down,, letting you go get into more sleep like clothes as he does the same - afterwards,, you both go brush your teeth.. He's still Childish,, you find that so cute - Your heart can't handle it. He still has one of those kids toothbrushes w/ those cartoon characters on it ૮⸝⸝ > ꇴ <⸝⸝ づ . . . He'd begged you to buy an kids one as well :)) -Just how could you say no?? YOU just had to - just to hear his giddy giggles (⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝) `` Afterwards he'd sneak a candy or two into his mouth when you weren't looking - if you'd catch him he'd refuse,, And you'd let him have his victory . . (つ≧▽≦)つ YOU are the little spoon no two ways about it no your way or the highway HE is spooning you. He luvvs holding your waist, burring himself in your neck - whispering little sweet nothings, while kissing the back of your neck,, You much obliged to his affection, ``Goodnight My Pretty Oni,, you'd say holding his hands that've been placed on your waist whilst the two of you drift off to your slumbers. (〃ꇴ〃) HI ! ! ! >< i er- hope that was OK and that you guys liked it c: // um yeah idk what much to say hejkwhdf Pls take care, drink water etcetc yeah yk ♡´･ᴗ･`♡ ilysm pls stay safeee