aideenn

[aideenn]

Here’s and example of my writing style/work!

•|Karma Akabane X Reader|•

{Tree Hugging}

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[A/N: This is just an example of what I can write! Hope you enjoy!]

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warnings: none

information: f/n: first name, n/n: nickname, l/n: last name, h/c: hair color, e/c: eye color

——————————————————————————3-E may seem like a normal class for the students who misbehave, and get bad grades. Underneath all that, it’s the complete opposite. 3-E was a class where the top priority was killing the teacher. Grades were a second priority to most of the students in 3-E.

In class, you sit next to your boyfriend, Karma Akabane. He wouldn’t tease you as much when you were in class, much less then what he does when the two of you are alone. He understands that you treasure your education, and respects that.

Currently, it was home room. Koro-sensei, your teacher/target, requested that for English, each of the students write a short romance story. Each individual student was to represent what love was to them in their story.

Students like Teraseka pretended that they didn’t feel ‘love’ or acted uninterested, saying that this assignment was bullshit. When in fact, they we’re VERY interested in the concept of love.

This also included your boyfriend. You on the other hand enjoyed watching shojou anime and reading romance novels/manga. On the other hand, you actually have written a romance novel of your own! Which you never let anybody see it because you were embarrassed.

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While engrossed in writing your short story, you felt someone’s hand graze against your back. Startled, you look to your right to see your boyfriend smirking. You give him glare, then go back to your writing.

Trying to ignore him never works, you knew this all too well. You could feel his gaze staring at your face, you give him a glance only to see him pout. You sigh at his childish actions, ripping out of piece of paper from your notebook. You wrote, ‘What do you want?’ and slid it over to his desk.

You see him smile slightly as he responds to your inquiry. He passes the paper back to you, waiting in anticipation as you look at it. ‘Let’s ditch, I’m bored.’ He wrote in his rather neat handwriting.

You look at him, confused. He sighs as he softly grabs the paper from your grasp, his hands barely touching yours. He writes on the paper, his eyebrows furrowed for some reason.

He slides the paper back to you and he wrote, ‘Let’s go to the forest, our usual spot?’

You were suprised he asked you this time. He would normally grab your hand, gently of course, and take you to the forest himself.

You give him a gentle smile, oh how he loved that smile you had, and nodded. Karma grinned, “How about we go out after home room.” He whispered to you.

You almost fainted, for some reason everytime he whispers, it sounds so attractive. You nod again in agreement, trying to regain your composure from you slightly flustered state. You can’t wait until home room is over.

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“Alrighty class! That’s it for the home room period! You are free to do as you please for the next 5 minutes!” Koro-sensei announces, heading for his office.

You look at Karma clutching your notebook, giddy with excitement. Karma gives you a look of confirmation, then gently holds your hand, leading you out of the classroom.

The two of you were now outside, fingers intertwined, walking in the silent forest that was located in your class’ backyard. Never in a million years did Karma ever think he would experience something so peaceful. You were, in his eyes, a miracle. His sadistic nature was merely a barrier to keep people out. Although, he did enjoy giving people a taste of their own medicine.

When he first met you, you were shy and reserved. After you got to know him however.. He realized just how chaotic you are. You reminded him of a crack-head version of Nagisa. Soft on the outside, chaotic on the inside, the perfect girlfriend.

Right now, he was Cloud 9. Your soft hand intertwined with his semi-calloused hands. Your petite figure leaning on his figure as the two of you walked. You footsteps matched his footsteps, even if you were much shorter than him. Your other hand swaying back and forth as you walk, still keeping a grip on the notebook you brang.

He enjoyed every detail of your existence, even if it meant he would be low on snacks 24/7.

As he admired you, you both arrived at a small part deep in the forest. This is the place you two called your ‘usual spot’. Your ‘usual spot’ was a tree, right by the creek. There was a small circle of flowers that surrounded said tree, you would occasionally make a flower crown for Karma, but not to often so you wouldn’t hurt the environment. If you did do it, you would plant new flowers of the same breed.

To get to the spot, you had to cross the creek. Thankfully, there was a fallen tree that acted as a bridge. You gently let go of Karma’s hand and began to walk on the log. Behind you, Karma placed his hand on your waist to, ‘keep his balance’ as he says. You know he just wants affection, so you let him do whatever.

You happily hop off the log, grabbing Karma’s hand to ‘help him off’. As he gets off the log, you drag him towards the tree.

You point to the tree and command him, “Sit.”

“Excuse me?” He looks at you as if he saw a ghost.

“Sit down, please.” You beg.

He sighs, and reluctantly sit down as you told him to.

He sat in a criss-cross applesauce position, which was perfect for what you wanted to do. As he waits for you to do something, you walk over to him and sit in his lap. Suprised, a visible pink hue made its way to his face. Karma could feel the heat rising to his cheeks and asked, “What are you doing?!”

You grab his arm, holding it, “Cuddling you! What else, dummy.” You tease.

Karma definitely wasn’t used to this, whenever the two of you cuddle, he’s the one who initiates it. It was also embarrassing since the two of you were at school. This isn’t to say he wasn’t content with the position you two were in. The red-head smiled softly as he rested his head on your shoulder. You giggle at the feeling of his hair making contact with you bare neck.

You tilt you head so that it’s resting on Karma’s head, “I love you.” You mumble, your eyes getting heavier.

Karma chuckles at your charming state.

“I love you too.” Karma whispers softly, watching you fall asleep.

As the two of you fall asleep in each other’s arms, a certain teacher was spying on the both of you.

‘This is what I call material.’ Koro-sensei thinks. The yellow octopus lets out a soft laugh as he wiggles his way over to the two of you. He grabs a blanket from his pocket and lays it over the both of you. He sighs contently as he takes a picture, sending it to Mr. Karasuma and Irina, his fellow colleagues.

Wondering how mad Karma’s going to be when he wakes up, he quickly heads back to his class like nothing happened.

“Hello students! I am back! Let’s get started shall we?” He exclaims as a blue haired boy raises his hand.

“Um, Koro-sensei? Where are l/n and Karma?” The bluenette questions, worried about his friends.

“Oh nothing, don’t worry about it. Their just tree hugging, that’s all.”

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[aideenn]

Hi tumblr people. I’m aideen, i write fanfiction, imagines, one shots, and headcannons. I take requests, but only if I know the character. (which shouldn’t be a problem since i have wayyyyyy to much time on my hands) so um.. I guess i’ll make myself at home in the world of tumblr? *also please request one shots, headcannons, imagines, but i won’t write angst cause 😔* BYEEEEEEE🌝🌝✨🧚🏼‍♀️