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For The World We're Gonna Make

Albert James Moriarty x Reader

Summary:

You think of what the world could be

A vision of the one you see

And we can live in a world that we design

Inspired and based on "A Million Dreams" song by Hugh Jackman, Michelle Williams, and Ziv Zaifman

Tags: Songfic, Arranged Marriage, Domestic Fluff

"What makes you stay awake at night despite the comfortable life you already have?"

Ten years old Albert clearly did not see that question coming from you. You were only three years younger than him and this was only the third time you and him meet at a secluded area of Moriarty Mansion Garden after the day of engangement party.

He contemplates for a while, and his intuition is telling him he can trust you.

"Every night I try to close my eyes to sleep, I can see the world in equality"

Your fiancé's answer intrigue you, and soon you're about to know how the two of you share the same world view in this rotten system of society.

---

In a span of twenty years, Albert still found himself wide awake in midnight with the same vision he always has as a kid.

Albert was too deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice the weight shift on the bed after you woke up and you get closer to him. The sight of your husband's furrowed eyebrows in a dim light is nothing new to you, and you already know the cause of it.

It takes Albert a minute to realize his wife's keen loving eyes are on him.

"Did I wake you?", Albert asked in worry as he knows you were asleep an hour ago.

You shook your head, "You literally just spaced out for who-knows-how-long, staring at the ceilings like it's the most interesting thing in the world", A grin escapes your beautiful feature.

Albert can't help but mirror your grin, "If a mere ceilings can do that to me, your presence will make me lose my mind by how captivating you are"

You rolled your eyes playfully before you sigh in mixed feelings.

"Albert," you intertwine his hand on yours and place it where your heart beats.

"However big, however small, promise me you'll let me be part of it all. We share the same dreams, after all"

Albert's eyes softened by your declaration, he reached to cup your cheek with his free hand and gently caress it as he spoke in his loving gaze,

"I can say the same to you, my dearest. You think of what the world could be, a vision of the one you see, we can and we will live in that world we designed, a world without corrupt nobles where equality rise"

Because no matter how people would think how crazy they are, it will never change a fact that both of them are stubborn to make their dreams a reality.

"For the world we're gonna make", you said in determination.

"For the world we're gonna make", Albert repeated your words in affirmation.

#CyanHydrangea

Date written: 06/04/2025

[cyanhydrangea]

Sakusa Kiyoomi don't celebrate birthdays.

When he was a kid, his parents used to throw his birthday parties and he dislikes the crowd gathering in front of him

He no longer lives with his parents now and that give him more freedom

Except his teammates (read: atsumu) won't let him having a peace of mind in this particular day.

'I'll be home late, blondie miya dragging us to his twin's onigiri shop' Your husband texted you so you don't need to worry

'Let me guess, he knows it's your birthday today' you texted him back with a grin all over your face

'Apparently, that idiot has his calendar with everyone's birthday dates on it'

You laughed at the mental image. After you send a laughing cat sticker and he replied with a grumpy cat sticker back to you, you decided to relax and lie down on the couch. The dreamland soon took over your peaceful mind.

It was a poking on your cheek that wakes you up two hours later, you rubbed the sleep off from your eyes and Kiyoomi smiles at the cute sight.

"You're home, I didn't hear your arrival...," you sat up to take a look at his damp curly hair, "And you showered already"

"Mm-hmm", Kiyoomi hummed.

You touch his cheek with one of your hand, grinning playfully, "You're getting old"

"Do I look like a grandpa to you?"

"I could've sworn I see a strand of white hair--"

"Don't talk like you don't have any"

"I mean, you're the one who's older than me"

He can't argue with that so he gently pinch your nose in cute aggression. "I'll let it slide this time"

You're reminded of something.

"Kiyoomi?", your voice is muffled by his pinching

"Hmm?", he lets go of your nose

With both of your preferences to not celebrate birthdays, you decided to say something else,

"I hope you always find a gift of happiness in every stage of your everyday life"

His expression soften, he knows it's your way of saying his special days shouldn't be limited on his birthday only. He cupped your cheeks with both of his hands,

"I already found the greatest gift in the form of a lifetime happiness with you"

#CyanHydrangea

Date written: 20/03/2025

[cyanhydrangea]

High School Sakusa Kiyoomi decided he will choose marriage in his future, and it's all because of you.

Of course he didn't plan it initially. He was content having you as one of his best friends, alongside his cousin Komori.

While romance rarely crossed high school Sakusa's mind, you on the other hand, daydream of the said topic almost on a daily basis.

"Can't wait for me and my future husband to sing this together!", you expressed your excitement after you added the newly discovered love song to your playlist.

"With your 'no-dating-policy'? I'd love to know how you'll manage to do that", Komori commented.

"Oh you'll find out, I assure you", you convinced the brunet.

"You really are one peculiar hopeless romantic", Komori remarked.

Sakusa thought he couldn't care less about your romance journey, until one day you practically ran to the him and Komori, holding what seems like a love letter.

"Someone is crushing on me! Oh my gosh!!", you squealed.

Komori was about to say something but Sakusa spoke first, "And what are you gonna do about it?"

You felt an icy tone in the masked boy's question, and his gaze was unusually frigid despite you being used to his death stares.

"I...don't know. If he confessed and asking me to be his girlfriend, I have no idea how to reject him without breaking his heart"

"Just get straight to the point, explain your 'no-dating-policy' ", Sakusa adviced.

"He might find it strange, though?", you asked for the curly haired boy opinion.

"And what are you if not a strange girl?" Sakusa answered as in a matter of fact.

Komori watched the two of you continue to bicker, and he smiled knowing something has shifted in his cousin's heart if he's suddenly gotten interested in your love life, whether Sakusa noticed it or not.

Sakusa was still confused why he was being anxious when the love-letter-sender-boy finally confessed to you at the school backyard on one particular day, he didn't realize he sighed out of relief when he heard your rejection.

You walked towards your best friends after the occasion.

"So, [Name], what do you think of marrying my grumpy cousin here?", Komori dropped the question that got yours and Sakusa's eyes widened.

"Very funny, Komori", you tried to avoid the question.

"Answer it", Sakusa sounded like he's commanding you.

"Eh?", your eyes widened once more, with the addition of your reddening cheeks.

The silence Sakusa gave you indicates how he's waiting for your answer, making your heart beating faster each second.

"I think...I don't hate the thought of it...", you answered honestly, avoiding Sakusa's gaze on your blushing face.

That day, Sakusa Kiyoomi realized he hate the thought of someone else taking you away, and if you don't mind spending the rest of your life with him, he'll make sure to take your hand in marriage in the future.

#CyanHydrangea

Date Written: 28/11/2024

[cyanhydrangea]

I'm sorry sakusa girlies but your man will stay 10 metres away from you if (god forbid) you catch a cold/fever/similar sickness🤧

Worry not, in CEO Husband! Universe, he will surely call the best doctors and medical workers to your home in an instant✨️

[cyanhydrangea]

Exactly what happened in my brain on daily basis

[cyanhydrangea]

why the hell are you posting AI fanfiction weirdo. Why would I bother to read something you couldn’t be bothered to write

I'm assuming you didn't read my post until the end. I'm asking for opinions (yeah, it's only the 'wdyt?' at the end of the post, my bad). If this ask is your opinion, I totally get what you're implying/how you feel. Maybe I should've clarify I'm about to write that idea by myself anyway

[cyanhydrangea]

I got a lot of Sakusa Kiyoomi x Female Reader Fanfiction Ideas, like, 7 unwritten ideas. Out of curiousity, I asked ChatGPT to write one of them, and I got mixed feelings about the result. In my opinion, it's great but lacking something. Like, the feelings are not well described and some details I descibed are not executed that well.

Here's the fanfiction description I gave to ChatGPT:

The fanfiction contains a Sakusa Kiyoomi x Female Reader pairing. The characters are Sakusa Kiyoomi, Komori Motoya who is Sakusa's Cousin and volleyball club teammate, and unnamed Female Reader. The story is written in 2nd person point of view, revolves around Sakusa Kiyoomi's romantic feelings towards the reader since their middle school days as the three characters mentioned attended the same middle school, Dōshō Junior High. Sakusa's romantic feelings towards the reader remains the same as the three of them attended the same High School, Itachiyama Institute. The reason why Sakusa never makes the first move despite having a crush on the reader for 3 years is because he observed how the female reader were always surrounded by three boys as they were trying to win her heart in middle school. She's close to one boy in high school and there are rumours about them dating, which is not true.

The reader is a nerdy straight-A student both in middle school and high school. Her weakness among all the school subject is Physical Education. Sakusa, Komori, and Reader shares the same class in Physical Education in Itachiyama. Sakusa notices how reader is terrible at volleyball during P.E, and how frustrated she looks as her team loses against his team. The ending is about Sakusa comforting the reader and says something about how being imperfect is not the end of everything

And here's what ChatGPT made for me:

**Title: Perfectly Imperfect**

You’ve always prided yourself on being good at academics. Numbers, theories, and facts were your playground, and you excelled in them effortlessly. But physical education? It was a different story entirely.

The volleyball court at Itachiyama’s gym echoed with laughter and squeaking sneakers as the P.E. class gathered for yet another roulnd of volleyball. You weren’t terrible at sports—you were catastrophic. And yet, here you were, forced to face your worst nightmare while standing on the opposite team of Sakusa Kiyoomi and Komori Motoya.

Komori’s cheerful demeanor made him a magnet for the crowd, and Sakusa’s quiet but intimidating precision was enough to make your entire team groan. You were trying—really trying—but every time the ball came your way, your body betrayed you. A missed serve. A failed dive. And now, the dreaded moment: you’d just sent the ball flying out of bounds when your team desperately needed a point.

“Don’t stress it, (Y/N),” one of your teammates offered, but their smile was strained.

On the opposite side of the court, Sakusa watched you. He didn’t need to move much during these games; your team had already lost by a considerable margin. But what caught his attention wasn’t your lack of skill—it was the look on your face. Frustration, tinged with embarrassment.

He hated that expression on you.

---

Three years ago, Sakusa first noticed you at Dōshō Junior High. He wasn’t one for crushes or dramatic emotions, but there was something about the way you quietly helped others with their studies or the way your eyes lit up when you talked about your favorite books. It was a feeling he couldn’t shake.

But back then, you were constantly surrounded by admirers—three boys in particular who made their interest in you painfully obvious. Sakusa hated it. He convinced himself it was better to stay in the background than to risk humiliation.

And now, in high school, things hadn’t changed much. You were still the same studious, endearing person. You still made his heart race when he caught glimpses of your smile. But now, there were rumors—rumors about you and another boy.

“Focus, Kiyoomi!” Komori’s voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He nodded and prepared to serve, but his eyes drifted back to you. You were brushing your hair out of your face, a small pout tugging at your lips.

---

By the time the game ended, your team had lost. Again. You didn’t wait around for anyone’s comments and quickly made your way to the side, grabbing your water bottle.

“Rough day?”

You turned to see Sakusa standing a few feet away. His curly hair was slightly damp with sweat, and he had his arms crossed in that familiar, reserved stance.

“Understatement of the year,” you muttered, taking a sip of water.

He didn’t reply immediately. Instead, he stepped closer, his eyes scanning your expression. “You’re being too hard on yourself.”

You raised an eyebrow. “It’s hard not to be when I’m this bad.”

Sakusa let out a soft sigh. “Nobody’s perfect at everything.” His voice was quiet, almost hesitant, but his words carried weight. “You’re good at things that matter to you. That doesn’t mean failing at volleyball is the end of the world.”

You blinked, surprised by his unexpected kindness. “You’re surprisingly wise for someone who just destroyed my team.”

A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “It’s not personal. And for the record, I noticed you were trying. That’s what counts.”

The sincerity in his voice caught you off guard. He wasn’t mocking you or offering empty platitudes. He meant it.

“Thanks, Sakusa,” you said softly, your lips curving into a small smile.

He hesitated for a moment, his usual composure faltering. Then, as if gathering all his courage, he added, “And, for what it’s worth, I think you’re amazing. Even when you don’t.”

Your eyes widened slightly, and you opened your mouth to respond, but before you could, Komori’s voice rang out from across the gym. “Kiyoomi! We’re heading back!”

Sakusa gave you one last glance, his dark eyes holding something you couldn’t quite place, before he turned and walked away.

As you watched him leave, a strange warmth spread through your chest. Maybe today hadn’t been so bad after all.

---

**End**

Personally, what ChatGPT had wrote to me is far from the way how I'll write the fic, but I can't deny it's still entertaining.

Wdyt?

#CyanHydrangea

[cyanhydrangea]

Warmth

Sakusa Kiyoomi x Fem! Reader

When Kiyoomi hold his wife's hands for the first time, he's surprised by how cold they were. He assumed it was out of her nervousness during their wedding ceremony.

When Kiyoomi reached out for her hand during a walk in the seashore on their honeymoon that evening, he's taken aback by how freezing they were.

"Are you cold?", Kiyoomi asked you instantly.

"Yeah...", You responded.

"Why didn't you say anything?", he's worried about you.

"I don't want to be a bother, going back to the hotel to grab a jacket is such a hassle...", You reasoned.

Kiyoomi is having none of that. He told you to stay at where you are as he's about to fetch your jacket.

He's forever grateful for what he did because when he's back to the beach, he's rewarded by a breathtaking view of your gorgeous smiling figure in an orange and purple-ish beautiful sunset sky.

Once you put on your jacket, Kiyoomi took your hand to hold once more.

"Your hand is warm, it feels nice to hold it. But my hand is cold, isn't it uncomfortable to you?", You asked as you don't want to cause a discomfort to your beloved.

"I could do this forever", Kiyoomi answered.

You giggled, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Please seek for warmth in me and only me, that includes whenever you're nervous about something. I want to be your warmth, a place you can find a comfort in"

You feel a warm fuzzy feelings inside as you heard what Kiyoomi had said. You wrapped your arms around the much taller figure of the man you get to call a husband and he returned the gesture with an endearing smile across his face.

#CyanHydrangea

Date written: 15/11/2024

[cyanhydrangea]

Unconventional

[Sakusa Kiyoomi x Artist! Fem! Reader]

Sakusa chuckled, "You got a very unconventional way to propose a friendship"

Sakusa always notice your presence whenever you're nearby.

You're always on your phone among the cheering crowd in Itachiyama's tournaments. Sakusa is always wondering if you're actually recording his matches or something.

He also wondered why he wishes you would cheer for him rather than doing whatever you do with your phone.

"I don't even know her name...", Sakusa muttered under his breath after he put on his mask again as he walked out of the gymnasium with his teammates.

"Whose name?", Komori asked, startling Sakusa a little as he didn't realized he was thinking out loud.

Sakusa stared at his cousin for a second, considering if he should ask him or not.

"The funny looking girl who's always on her phone on our matches", Sakusa's curiosity wins him over this time.

"Oh, her? I believe her name is [Last Name] [First Name]", Komori answered his question.

Sakusa hummed as a response, trying to make it seems like he's done being interested. Deep down, he knows he's far from being done looking for anything about you.

~~~

Apparently, you're a relatively new transfer student in Itachiyama. Your class is next to his, so Sakusa sometimes see you at the hallway.

Whenever you make eye contact with him, you always smile at him but says nothing.

Sakusa noticed how your eyes would lighten a bit whenever you noticed his presence. He also noticed you always bring a book wherever you go. For three months, no words are exchanged between the two of you, despite how badly Sakusa wants to.

"Sakusa! Someone is looking for you", Iizuna shouted from the door of the school gym.

Sakusa saw you panicked and said something to his team captain before you practically running away from the gym.

"What happened?", The curly haired boy was saddened as he thought he finally got a chance to talk to you.

"Here, she said it's for you", Iizuna handed him the book you're always carrying everywhere. He can read the book title right away, [First Name]'s Sketchbook.

Sakusa decide to open the sketchbook when he's finally alone in his bedroom.

The book is full of your headshot and bust up drawing of him, from rough sketches to fully rendered ones. Sakusa noticed your artstyle varies based on the media you used, although he can't name them one by one as he's not an artsy type himself. However, there's something remarkable about your artstyle that anyone will recognize.

~~~

The next day, Sakusa wasted no time to go to your class first thing in the morning.

You were already sitting at your desk by the time he arrived. Mixed feelings swirling inside you as the curly dark haired boy approached you.

"Why do you give this sketchbook to me?"

You smiled at his question, "Consider it as something I offer in exchange of a friendship I want with you"

Sakusa chuckled, "You got a very unconventional way to propose a friendship"

You sheepishly answered, "I'm not very good at expressing my feelings in words"

"Same, but I'm not skilled at anything else than volleyball. I'll just buy you another sketchbook in return, sounds good?"

You giggled, "Is gift giving your love language?"

Although he's wearing his mask, you can sense a smirk across Sakusa's face, "Isn't it yours too?"

Your giggles subsided, "Yeah, you're right"

The two of you know these remarks a new friendship bond that's going to differ from the usual.

#CyanHydrangea Date Written: 11/11/2024

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🎉Cyan Hydrangea's 150 followers + 5000 likes Special🎉

To celebrate 150 followers + 5000 likes, I decide to take reader-insert fanfiction requests!

General Rules

》Fandoms I'll take requests are TMNT (Bayverse/Mutant Mayhem/ROTTMNT) and Haikyuu!!

》I take 5 requests for TMNT fandom and 5 requests for Haikyuu!!

》Your request should be SFW and uses female pronouns

》Please specify your request to be written in headcanons or oneshot scenario format

Rules for TMNT Fandom

》I only write for Platonic Relationship/Friendship theme

》Characters I'll write: The turtle brothers.  Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, and Michelangelo

Rules for Haikyuu!! Fandom

》I only write for Romantic Relationship with Domestic/Married Couple theme and Platonic Relationship/Friendship theme

》Characters I'll write: Miya Atsumu, Miya Osamu, Sakusa Kiyoomi, Kita Shinsuke, Hinata Shoyo, Ushijima Wakatoshi

I must apologize in advance if I don't do your request, most likely because there are details in your request I'm not comfortable to write with. For example, I'm not comfortable writing couple doing PDA or writing characters being drunk. I'm also still in the middle of writing my research paper, sorry if it takes awhile to write your requests!

[cyanhydrangea]

Ok but imagine Sakusa Kiyoomi with Gardener! Wife. Sakusa Kiyoomi admire his wife's hobby because all the hard works she put results in the beautiful garden they have in their home and because Sakusa Kiyoomi could NEVER lay his hands on soil and dirts.

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It was cleaning day in the Ackerman's household.

"Great job you two!" You said as you pat your children's head. The twins just finished wiping the windows by themselves.

Looking at you three, your husband Levi Ackerman stopped vacuuming and walks towards you. He bowed so his head is at your eye level and says nothing.

"Levi?" You're confused by your husband's gesture.

"Papa wants a head pat too!" Your daughter points out. Your 5 year old son nodded in agreement.

You wondered how your twins could figure that out easily. You smiled to yourself before giving Levi a headpat he deserved as well (and a kiss on his cheek, for no reason other than to see your husband blushed).

#CyanHydrangea

Date Written: 08/05/2024

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5 more followers to go and I'm planning to celebrate 150 followers + 5000 likes, stay tuned!

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loid patting anya's hair compilation.

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 5000 likes!

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Husband! CEO! Sakusa Kiyoomi who stands at your home office doorway in the midnight while you're working on your project.

"You know you don't need to work on those when you have me, right?"

You know what your rich husband implies, you can't help but smile, "You know how much I love this job, it's my passion at this point, it's never about the money when I have you"

"And risking your health on your way? Not on my watch", he said before stepping forward in the room to your desk.

You don't have other choice when your husband Sakusa Kiyoomi suddenly carrying you bridal style to your shared bedroom, making sure you have a good night rest you needed.

#CyanHydrangea

Date Written: 22/04/2024