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DOMESTIC ANYA HEADCANONS

Anya x fem!reader

(Au kinda? But basically the main story of mouthwashing didn’t happen here)

❣︎ Starting off, the two of you would probably have a small flat…considering Anya’s unsuccessful nursing career she’s not exactly a wealthy businesswoman. So together with money the two of you saved up you’d find a little dingy place.

❣︎ I think she’s a good cook, canonically she has a lot of these motherly characteristics, she’d probably fuss over you not eating much through the day. Cooking together is a fav activity, but ordering some fast food and staying in is definitely something she’d enjoy too

❣︎ Also - I think Anya loves 50s music, she has a special playlist and it’s always on when the two of you are cooking or baking together

❣︎ She prefers to keep things tidy, your things are neatly arranged in the bathroom, makeup, skincare, pins and hair bands…everything has its own place and you don’t complain, you two have a silent understanding of where each thing belongs

❣︎ Movie nights are a must! Snacks, blankets, some fairy lights are always present. I think Anya has a guilty pleasure for cheesy romance comedies and rom coms (Together with Daisuke probably hyperfixate on some series and then talk for hours on ends about it)

❣︎ You mostly do everything together, going to the laundromat, grocery shopping or picking up decor for the flat, it’s more fun together and definitely more enjoyable

❣︎ After you leave a supermarket the two of you always bicker about who carries the bags, Anya doesn’t want you to tire but you don’t want her to carry them all by herself!

❣︎ She prefers being the big spoon, youre like a very nice plushie to her…she’s one of those people that throws her arms and legs around you, caging you in like a koala

❣︎ Anya wouldn’t give up on her nursing career anyday…this woman basically slaves hunched over books alllllllll day, you usually offer her a massage when she finally drags herself to the bed…help this woman relax a little!

❣︎ Takes short cold showers, the only expectation is when you two shower together

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Janet Fitch, from her novel titled "White Oleander," originally published in 1999

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BURNOUT

musician!Se-mi x fem!reader

TW: smoking

The ballpoint pen went flying against the wall, Se-mi groaned in annoyance before letting her back fall against the chair…she’d been trying to write music lyrics for practically the entire day, yet it seems the muses had started a riot against her because everytime her eyes glanced at the blank piece of paper her brain turned into red jelly.

Perhaps she wasn’t cut out for this

But if not this then what else? Music was her life- well you were her life too but that was different, the bin by her desk was practically overflowing with torn pages by now, god why wasn’t anything coming to her?!

Today- when she decided to dedicate the day to her lyricism, of course everything had to go to shit. Se-mi got up from the chair, her movements lazy, like her muscles were glued together creating a sticky uncomfortable feeling. Looking out the window in the kitchen she sighed once again, before reaching for a half empty box of Marlboro cigarettes, opting to relax a tiny bit with the tobacco instead of having another tantrum that included abusing her poor pen.

She watched the smoke moving as elegantly as a dancer, from her mouth to outside the window…mingling with the purple-y setting skyline.

Just then the sound of the front door being opened echoed through the flat, the very familiar harmony of your silly key chains ringing through her ears, Se-mi put out the cigarette before heading to seek you out, your bodies meeting right in the kitchen doorway, she smiled as she saw you- finally one good thing about her day.

“Hey, sweetheart” the brunette purred against your lips, you chuckled at the affection, your lips finally meeting in a sweet home-welcoming kiss.

“Hey, I missed you” you replied, before placing your bag down on the kitchen table. “Long day…god I’m so tired” to further showcase your fatigue you playfully fanned yourself with your hand…Se-mi chuckled, a very quite sound, before she sat down on the other chair. You could see something was bothering her, Se-mi your oh so energetic girlfriend that loved to joke around was suddenly like a snail hidden inside it’s shell.

“Se-mi?” You leaned in closer, your eyes going to her face, clear worry evident in your tone “Is everything alright?”

She glanced at you, before moving her gaze onto her hands, it was no use to lie, maybe a little confession about her feelings would help her feel more at ease.

“It’s just- these goddamn lyrics…” Se-mi started “I’ve been trying to write all day, but everytime I try and think of at least ONE line then it’s like I forgot how to write!”

And so she kept on going, by the time she finished sharing her failed attempts she felt more lighter, physically and emotionally. Maybe a minute of silence stretched out before the two of you, like some indicator getting rid of all the negative energy Se-mi had just thrown out of herself. “Se-mi…you know it’s fine to have days like this? I mean, I know how frustrating it is, but some burnout isn’t bad for you, you write amazing, beautiful, fucking soul haunting lyrics…I think you just have to let your mind rest a little” you assured your girlfriend, who was now looking you straight in the eyes, “I guess you’re right…thanks babe” Se-mi smiled lethargically.

“How about we cuddle? Let me just change out of these clothes, I must reek of office grime” you grinned, “Yeah…I’ll be waiting for ya” she agreed before moving into the living room.

“It’s beautiful isn’t it?” The brunette looked up at you as you began to speak, she was contentedly laying atop you, your arms wrapped around her waist, ah yes- you were talking about the sunset…it was beautiful, she loved all the gradient hues but as of now she wasn’t interested in looking out the window, her gaze stuck on you, “You’re more beautiful” the girl murmured against your neck, you giggled “That’s so cheesy…don’t stop”, a light kiss was pressed onto your skin, then another one, and another and another and another…the intensity growing with each one, “I won’t stop, I don’t even want to do don’t worry about that!” she smiled and you ruffled her hair

“I love you, you dummy.”

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short blurb, Se-mi x fem!reader.

“Se-mi?”

You looked down at the sleeping girl resting her head against your chest, she yawned before turning her head up to look you straight in the eyes. “Yeah?” She grumbled sleepily, “Have you…” stupid stupid stupid, what if she laughed at you? Maybe it was cringe worthy…well here goes nothing “Have you ever considered getting matching tattoos?” You managed to choke the words out of your throat, Se-mi looked at you unblinking for a while, before she leaned up on her elbows “Uhm…yeah, you like- read my mind actually” she giggled, “You got any in mind?” She then added, you shook your head “Nah- I’ve just been thinking about it for a while, so like…I’m glad we’re on the same page cause I was near a heart attack” you placed your hand right over your heart, adding a dramatic flair to your answer.

Se-mi chuckled, booping your nose before she went back to her position on your chest, “Aight, how about we look over some ideas tomorrow, pumpkin pie?” She smiled against your skin, you looked down at your beloved laying in your arms and smiled “Sounds amazing”

“Also- pumpkin pie? That’s new”

“Hey now, you can’t deny you like my pet names!” Se-mi smirked.

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