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At this rate I fear I was branded as a shinjiro centric blog ...

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Sorry if I do this wrong I haven’t requested much if anything

If possible I would want to make another request if possible for our boy shinjiro again but with a short s/o who’s usually cute and caring but as soon as someone ticks them off like says something bad about someone they care about they go full on raccoon leaves of feral like they will kick your ass and will bring you down while saying some ….. unique insults. (As a 5 foot tall person literally telling my schools 6 foot 2 inch tall quarter back to back off before they regret ever coming into school today I can attest people don’t mess with that confidence!)

hiiii! it's been a while so my shinji writing is probably more rusty than it was when i was still in love with him, sorry!! (＃＞＜) i hope it's still fun to read.

shinjiro aragaki's attack dog (shinjiro aragaki x sweet/spicy gn reader)

“Hmm-hmm ♪”

Plastic bags swung in your arms, filled with fresh produce and meat ready to be cooked by your boyfriend, and enjoyed by you later in the night. Your stomach grumbled at the thought of what he might end up making- you weren’t sure yet what it would be since Shinjiro just gave you a list and sent you on your merry way to the store. If anyone else had asked you to do it, you probably would have blown them off right from the start, but since it was him, you were happy to help.

As you walked down the block to your apartment, which was frankly run-down and ripe with trouble, you heard something of a commotion near your building. Shoulders slumped as you sighed, you carefully peeked around the corner to see if it was safe for you to book it to your place where Shinji was waiting for you, but instead of seeing him when you got home, you saw him beneath the shoddy staircases leading there. He wasn’t alone, surrounded by a few shady characters which were a little too close to him for your liking.

“Look, you little rat, we don’t wanna cause a scene,” One of the men drawled, and you got a sinking feeling in your gut. The voice he used wasn’t pleasant, and you got the sense that they would in fact cause a scene at the drop of a hat.

Your boyfriend wasn’t weak, and he certainly wasn’t a push-over. You knew that even if you didn’t intervene, he could absolutely still wipe the floor with these guys while barely breaking a sweat. But, even so, it made you so mad! What right did they have to drive him into a corner like that? To call him names?? You carefully lowered your groceries with trembling hands, your intent clear. Adrenaline shook your body, a broiling heat settling in your stomach driving you to leap out from your hiding place, pushing one of the guys down to the concrete with the strength of a bull. As he collided with the concrete, you yelled at him with everything you had, spouting whatever nonsense your rage-addled brain could conjure up. How’s that for a scene?!

It was pretty much immediate chaos, with the guy who wasn’t on the ground charging at you and being quickly subdued by Shinjiro with a swift uppercut to the jaw. As he lowered the man’s unconscious body to the floor, you were kicking the other guy with your little foot, practically barking at him, like a rabid chihuahua, before you suddenly found yourself lifted a couple feet from the floor.

“Hey!” you snapped before turning around to see who picked you up, and upon seeing it was just your boyfriend holding you up underneath your arms, you felt your anger quickly subsiding into something a little more impish. But while he was doing that though, the guy you were smacking around fled the scene! You whined, kicking your feet uselessly in the air, futile attempts to escape the others' grasp. Informing Shinji pointlessly that the man got away, you plead with him to put you down so you could go catch him while he called the police.

“Oh no, you’re not going anywhere,” he said, sounding none too pleased with you. You swallowed nervously, ceasing the movement of your legs and deflating at his tone which made you feel like you were in trouble. Now that you were successfully defused, he put you back down, but held onto your hand as he pulled out his phone. With your head hung low, you simply listened as Shinjiro reluctantly spoke with the police, your fingers loosely holding onto his. You felt bad that now the two of you were thoroughly involved, and would surely be brought in for some tedious questioning. He hated going to the station… You had to make it up to him somehow.

Luckily, the guys who tried to mug Shinjiro were pretty infamous in the area already. It was easy to detain them thanks to this, and after some questions, the two of you were able to return home together. The sun was going down on the way back, casting an amber glow over your backs as you walked side by side, hand still in hand. It was silent for a while until you bravely raised your gaze to his face, which looked more tired than anything else. Seeing this, you immediately apologized to him. His eyes darted down to look at you, surprisingly gentle.

“You ain’t gotta be sorry,” he murmured, his voice low and a bit rough. He was definitely gonna pass out when you guys got home, you could tell just by the way he sounded. Seeing your face still etched in worry, he sighed and ducked his head before meeting your eyes again. Squeezing your hand, he slowed his pace, noticing you were having a hard time keeping up with his large strides.

“I mean, you know I would prefer if you stayed outta dangerous situations like that, but that’s just ‘cause I don’t wanna see you getting yourself hurt.”

There was a time before this where he may have yelled at you because of something like this. You were used to being called an idiot by him in the past, a moron, too. Not that he was ever really trying to hurt your feelings, but he just didn’t get why you pulled stunts like the one from before all the time. He knew now that it was just because you cared. Just like he cared for you. He would do anything for you, and you would also do most anything for him. He didn’t understand for a long time that he was capable of being loved like that by someone else.

As you thought about these things, a smile curled on your lips and he rolled his eyes playfully at you, his own mouth spreading in an incredulous grin. In turn, you used your free hand to hug his arm closer to your center, leaning your head on his shoulder affectionately. He paused in the middle of walking, making you stumble backwards as he aggressively ruffled your hair. When he finally stopped you were both laughing, until it slowly died down and he had his nose tucked away in the crook of your neck.

“… Thanks for being here,” he murmured into your skin, sending a pleasant warmth throughout your whole body, starting with your heart.

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hello!

Hi guys I am alive and I have a few requests left over from when I was active like a year ago?? ^_^ So I will try to write them! Although so much time has passed I doubt anyone even remembers sending the requests, lol.

I have also, of course, aged since my last time posting here, so I'm not really too big on writing romantic stuff for characters who are teenagers anymore... But I'll just think of it as writing a cute story for a pairing I like without any personal feelings involved.

I added a few new interests to my pinned post as well if anyone's curious. I have a habit of getting into stuff that's not popular anymore though... 😭

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Hello there I saw a tag saying you love shinji so as a fellow shinji simp I must ask

Would it be ok to request a shinji x reader?(Gender neutral so everyone can enjoy)

Where the reader is an acquaintance of sorts of shinji who isn’t aware of the dark hour but has medical knowledge and stumbles upon them the moment the hour ends and is able to help until the more professional help arrives

(To be more clear about the medical knowledge she can be the resident nurse that hangs around the outskirts)

Sorry if this too long of a request :(

I understand if you reject it

, thats all

Please have a good rest of your day!

Hello there! （っ・∀・)っOf course that's okay!!! Thank you for your request! I am a bit worried about how this turned out, but I enjoyed writing it.

hello nurse (shinjiro x gn nurse student reader)

Port-Island Station, 1:00 AM.

The Dark Hour had just finished up- Of course you weren’t aware of that fact, as you were just an average person…

To your knowledge, you had spent the last hour, give or take a few minutes, working on your cigarette after a long day of studying for your exams. Quite an ironic habit for someone training to be a nurse… But you needed something to take the edge off, and you’d fallen in with a bit of a bad crowd recently. The outskirts of Port-Island station had become a regular hang out spot for you, not that you were proud of it or anything…

Suddenly you were pulled out of your thoughts by the sound of several panicked footsteps, quickly shuffling past where you leaned up against the wall of a building. Several voices could be heard, it was clear they were trying to be quiet but their voices laced with anxiety couldn’t be kept down… You heard mutters of “Hang in there,” and “You’re gonna be alright, Shinjiro.”

Shinjiro…? As in THAT Shinjiro…?

Your eyebrows furrowed with worry, and you tapped your cigarette between your fingers, flicking off the ashes before dropping it onto the concrete, stomping it out completely… You felt bad for littering as you usually disposed of your butts properly, but this seemed like a proper time to rush yourself. You jogged out from around the corner, catching sight of the group responsible for the noise… It was a chaotic scene. Several of the people in the group looked injured, and the ones who weren’t hurt were helping the others to keep walking. Your hand flew to your mouth as you spotted Shinjiro, he looked the worst out of them all. Without thinking about what you would say, your feet ran forward on their own. The group looked behind them, bewildered as a set quick footsteps approached their backs. They turned to face you as best as they could. Shinjiro looked especially shocked to see you, a look of recognition on his dazed face.

“You…” He grunted, just barely.

“What happened to you kids…!?” You asked, trying to catch your breath. You sounded like an authoritative figure, but in truth you had just a couple years on their oldest team member, Shinjiro.

They looked awkward at your question, visibly at a loss for how to explain themselves. You shook your head at this, your face sick with unease as you looked upon them.

“Nevermind that, it’s not important now! Please help the injured to the ground, I will treat their wounds however I can while someone unharmed calls an ambulance…!”

The group looked anxious, but they still followed your directions. Shinjiro was helped down first to his dismay, next came a girl with a pink sweater, and finally a boy with a baseball cap. The apathetic looking boy with blue hair whipped out his cellphone, shakily dialing in the emergency hotline number. You immediately kneeled before the ones on the ground, and the other two aside from Shinji urged you to handle him first. He clicked his tongue at them, sighing and holding himself, looking agitated while squirming in pain.

“Hold still,” you said sternly, and your hands moved to undo the buttons of his jacket, trying to get a better look at what kind of injuries he had. “Show me where you’re hurt.”

He hesitantly shows you his thigh, which had a sizable gash in it, the blood still gushing out. You gulped, looking at it in dismay. You considered your options, and then began to tear at the fabric of your shirt, ripping off the bottom section of it to create a make-shift bandage. Shinjiro chokes on his spit at this display, despite the emergency situation such an act still seemed to fluster him a little. You sighed in incredulity, and quickly moved to wrap up his injury, tying the cloth around his leg tightly. He sat himself in a position which elevated his leg, his eyes shifting around the area, avoiding looking at your figure.

“You need to relax, Aragaki-Kun… No need to get shy under these circumstances.”

“Keh… Who’s shy?” He manages to grunt out, breathing labored. The additional two injured people look at you in dismay, along with the other members who were kneeled down nearby, observing the situation while being unsure of what to do. They looked between you and Shinji, sparing a moment trying to figure you two out. You noticed their attention, and tore your eyes away from him while clearing your throat.

You then checked on the conditions of Junpei and Yukari… They were better off than Shinjiro, but still pretty badly beaten up. You left the clique for a short while to buy a couple of cold drinks from a vending machine, bringing them over and directing the teens to hold the chilled cans to their harsh bruises. This was all you could do for them right now without any first-aid kit available to you. You sank down to their levels again on your knees, a quiet whine rumbling in your throat as you impatiently waited with them for more help to arrive.

Everyone still gathered around Shinjiro, who was still struggling with the pain, but the bleeding was subsiding. He did his best to keep his cool so that the time would pass quickly. He was also ashamed to be the most injured despite being the oldest… You could sense that from him clearly.

“Uh..Thanks for the help, are you some kinda doctor or somethin’?” The boy in the cap spoke up after a while, as the situation began to relax a little.

“Something like that. I’m studying to be a nurse.”

“Ahh…” A short silence, the gears in his head visibly turning. A wide and crooked smirk breaks out on his face. “Well, hellooooooo nurse…!” He says, clearly waiting for a reaction.

Nobody is laughing, and you feel guilty so you give him an awkward giggle. Unexpectedly, Shinjiro glares at him, and Junpei audibly gulps.

“Ugh… Now's not the time for your dumb jokes, Stupei…My head is freaking killing me,” the pink-clad girl grumbles, also glaring daggers at the poor guy. “Sorry about him… He’s not the sharpest tool in the shed.”

The group begins to softly and familiarly laugh a little at Junpei’s expense, and he gives them all that “kicked puppy” look… Their dynamic reads like clockwork to you, and you feel a little out of place as they all slowly take turns introducing themselves to you, aside from Shinjiro. Such an odd gathering of people… You didn’t notice until after they introduced them, but there’s an elementary school child and a dog amongst them too… You never imagined Aragaki to have such a colorful group of friends.

When the spotlight falls on you, you give your name and a few of them lean in with intrigue. Akihiko is the first one to ask, eager to learn more about Shinji’s life in its current state.

“So, you seem to know Shinj. What’s your relationship to him?”

The girl with blue hair, Fuuka, nods, looking the second most intrigued out of everyone. “To be honest, I was wondering the same thing,” she says with a hint of girlish curiosity.

Shinjiro looks at them sharply underneath his messy hair, trying to hide his embarrassment at their prodding. “Cut it out,” he spat.

Everyone except Akihiko and Mitsuru reeled back at his response, all questions from them ceasing. Akihiko was about to goad him even further, but the sound of the emergency responders arriving interrupted him just in time. They started to load up into the vehicle, you and Akihiko helping Shinjiro back onto his feet.

There wasn’t enough space in the vehicle for you as well, so you waved goodbye to everyone, before addressing Shinjiro directly.

“Can I visit you at the hospital, Aragaki-Kun?” Junpei oohed at that comment, giving him a knowing look.

Shinjiro groaned, face red as the emergency vehicle doors shut closed. You smiled, making your way to your car to follow after them.

You learned a lot about your little friend tonight.

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hi hi!! might i request a noel levine imagine of just fluff? perhaps with some angst, since... it is noel 👀

Hello!! Thank you for your request... (o˘◡˘o) I hope this was the sort of thing you had in mind...!

the hydra (noel x GN demon reader)

The Witch Dorothy’s mansion was often filled with many interesting characters… Humans with colorful backgrounds, and Hater Demons such as yourself, operating within the underbelly of the cursed building. Among these figures, you had one special friend…

Noel Levine, a fellow demon. But to you, he was an angel like no other.

You tried as often as you could to bring him happiness, and comfort… You shielded him from Lime and the other demons as much as you could, whisking him away during select hours of the long days and nights, and bringing him to your special fantasy space.

Tonight was one of those nights, the low level demons in Hell were being especially hostile to him during the daytime hours, and Noel just looked positively hopeless… You approached him, extending one of your hands to him and trying to give him your best and warmest smile.

“Oh… Hello there,” his voice was dry, he had not spoken a word all throughout the day.

Your heart twinged, and you leaned down to help him up off of the floor where he sat. You asked him if he wanted to come with you tonight to your secret place, and he nodded slowly. After making sure you weren’t being followed, you led him there just like always.

It was truly a beautiful and peaceful place… There were fields upon fields of soft, green grass underneath a brilliant blue night sky, filled with stars that you hung up just for Noel’s sake. A large plaid baby blue picnic blanket was laid out, with a large and heavy constellations book on it waiting to be opened by him. Its cover was full of intricate and lovely carvings, like a grimoire from a fairy tale. In this place, it was perpetually Spring, one of the best seasons for star-gazing, and the season with the most pleasant breezes.

When the two of you arrived, you helped him out of his blue coat, folding it with care and setting it into one of the corners of the picnic blanket. You both then took a seat right next to each other, your hand instinctively reaching out to rub his back comfortingly. He took in a big shaky breath, and then looked up at that starry sky, the wind dreamily gracing his face, washing away his prior anxiety.

Then, suddenly, his features lit up with excitement. He scrambled to open his big book of constellations, flipping through the pages like someone opening their christmas present. When he arrived at his desired page, he smiled brightly, and turned the book in your direction, pointing a finger up at the sky, directing your gaze to a huge constellation.

“Hydra is out tonight, please, take a look..! It’s so beautiful…!”

You smiled, studying the contents of the book, and once again tilting your head up to look at the stars. It was certainly beautiful as he said, but you were enjoying his smiling face the most. You asked him to please tell you about the Hydra. His eye twinkled at your request, and he got straight to work.

“Well… The most notable thing about the Hydra is that it is the largest constellation in our sky. It is located south of the constellation Cancer, and its tail lies in between Centaurus and Libra… To my knowledge, it is not just associated with the Lernean Hydra, the immortal water snake with nine heads. It is also associated with the story of Apollo, The Crow, and The Water Snake…!”

You watched him, the love visible in your face as he rambled on… Your hand moved on its own, inching over to his free one while he spoke. You let your fingers slide over the top side of his hand, and he suddenly stopped talking, alerting you instantly. His eye was now fixated on both of your hands instead of the Hydra, his cheeks turning a dusty pink. He wasn’t brave enough to ask if you were meaning to do that, or what you meant by it… Instead he shyly looked up to meet your gaze, his many questions plain as day in his body language.

You apologized, asking him if he wanted you to stop.

“Um… No, I… That’s okay, I think… Please, do what you like.”

You could tell how hard it was for him to get that sentence out. You interlock your fingers with his, your palms now flush together. He breathed in sharply through his nose at this sign of affection. The sun timidly turned away from the moon, hoping it did not notice how brightly it burned inside… His hand was just a little bit sweaty.

You cut into the silence, asking if he would like to lay down together so that you could both better see the stars. His surprise was the only thing that gave him courage to look your way again, and he struggled for a moment, before simply and quietly whispering.

“Okay…”

The book was set to the side, and your backs met with the soft blanket, cushioned by the pillowy grass below. Your hands were still locked tightly, and you couldn’t help but steal more glances at the pretty man who laid beside you. His skin and bright hair seemed to glow in the moonlight, he truly looked ethereal. You thought you were being sneaky about your ogling, but he soon turned to face you with an expression like he was aware that you were looking at him, and he was embarrassed about it.

“Um… Can I ask you something?” He asked, and you told him to go ahead. “Why… Why are you so kind to me? It’s very strange, you know… The other demons are so much different than you. You don’t seem like you should have ended up here, in this miserable place… “

You stared at him languidly, not wanting to talk about things such as your nature, or why you became a demon. You decided to ignore those hidden parts of his question.

“I’m kind to you because you deserve kindness, Noel… And also… Just because I like you.”

His lips parted, and then shut tight. He turned his head in the opposite direction… You could see the tips of his ears still, and they were bright red. He didn’t dare ask how you meant what you said. He couldn’t, not just yet…

So, you both laid hand in hand for a long while, slowly slipping back into your usual conversation… He told you a little more about the Hydra, and its surrounding constellation, and you made sure to listen to him earnestly. After a while of more comfortable silence, he spoke up, his voice as soft as a feather.

“Thank you… For this time we share. I really do not know what I would do without it…”

You tell him that your moments together are just as precious to you.

Noel leans in closer to you bravely, clutching your hand with the anxiety that always came as time passed, and he realized that this moment couldn’t last forever…

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UHM THIS IS MY FIRST EVER REQ SO I HOPE I'M DOING THIS RIGHT. I loved your Shinji writing sm. I would love it if you could write [g/n] reader making a midnight snack with Shinji. No more stresses of school or tartarus for now just happily munching on stuff together before it's time to hit the sack. And maybe he tucks you in bc you nagged him THANKS MATE 👍

Hi!!! Thank you so much, I am honored to be your first request!!!! ( ´ ▽ ` ) I hope you like it...!!!

anmitsu (shinjiro x GN reader)

It was a warm June night.

All of your dormmates were fast asleep in their rooms, with all the gentleness of a baby who tuckered itself out from crying. An era of peace rested with you and your teammates… By some miracle, you are all happy and healthy.

Yes, everyone was snoozing away - Aside from Shinjiro and yourself. At this time of night, Midnight, you enjoyed time alone together.

Shinji sat upright on one of the lounge area’s couches, while you laid your head on his lap. Your eyes were on the TV, and his eyes were on you, his hand petting your head as you watched the cooking show he put on intently.

“Are… Are you sure you’re fine with watching this?”

He spoke quietly, with a slightly dry throat causing his voice to come out hoarse. Naturally, you looked up at him and reassured him that you liked watching this show with him.

“Hm,” He smiled, caressing your cheek with the backside of his hand. It felt like a feather tickling you.

Both of you looked at the screen now - The dish from earlier had finished being prepared, and they moved onto the next. Now they had begun to prepare a bowl of Anmitsu, a traditional dessert from the Meiji Era. Some example photos popped up on the screen, it looked so refreshing… Your stomach loudly growled.Shinji turned his attention back to you, and you hid your face with your hands, embarrassed that your emotions portrayed themselves so easily. He snickered at you, petting you again, offering reassurance.

“Hungry?” He asked you simply, since he already knew the answer.

“Anmitsu,” you repeated. “I’ve never had it…”

“ ‘S That so…”

A moment of silence passed. He scratched his cheek, eyes wandering to the front door as he thought.

“You wanna try it?”

You looked at him in happy disbelief, sitting up a little. You excitedly asked if he knew how to make it.

“Course I do,” he said, looking back at the screen to watch as they prepared it on the television. “Not like it’s hard. And, we have a couple of the ingredients here. Hm…”

He lightly tapped your shoulder, queuing you to let him stand up. After stretching a little, he looked back at you and gave you another small, yet warm smile. He grabbed his wallet off of the coffee table, and began to walk towards the entrance.

“Wait, are you going to the store? Let me go with you,” you said, suddenly feeling a bit guilty.

“No, you stay here,” He told you while slipping his shoes on. “I’m not gonna let you walk around at this hour. I won’t take long, promise.”

You weren’t feeling particularly stubborn tonight, so you decided to let him go. Not before telling him to be safe, though. He smiled, and you felt like you had ascended to heaven, seeing him smile so much in one night. When the door closed, indicating his departure, you turned your head back to the TV. About 20 minutes passed, and just as you were about to nod off, the front door opened again. You stumbled up from the couch to greet him, smiling with a sleepy face. He chuckled at your expression, reaching out to ruffle your hair.

“Sorry… That took a little longer than I thought. I had to stop by another store on the way home.”

You shook your head, telling him that it was okay. He thanked you, and took off his shoes again, heading for the kitchen. You followed him giddily, shaking away your drowsiness.

He wasted no time in preparing everything in the kitchen he would be using to prepare the Anmitsu. Curiously, he only brought out one serving bowl… You guessed that maybe he didn’t want any, and your heart hurt as you realized he was doing all of this just for you. You tugged his shirt, asking him if there was anything you could do to help.

“Hmm… You can stir the water and agar-agar powder while I prepare the fruit.. Just gimme a sec to get it going.”

You watched him with admiration as he filled a pot with water, mixing the ingredients together. You knew that he didn’t want you to do anything. He was probably just letting you stir so that you wouldn’t feel bad. Eventually you were in front of the pot, stirring as Shinjiro got out the store-bought dango. He stepped in between you and the pot before you knew it, telling you that you did a good job before pouring the hot mixture into a baking dish. He stuck that into the fridge, urging you to take a seat for a moment.

You did as you were told again, wishing to soak up his kindness like a sponge.

He brought out the cutting board, and turned to face you. “What kinda fruit do you want in it? We have a couple fruits in the fridge right now.”

You told him your preferences and he nodded, retrieving your selection.

The rest happened in a flash, he cut the agar-agar jelly into cubes, sliding them into the bowl he set out earlier. Next came the red-bean paste, the dango, the fruit, the Kuromitsu syrup, and finally a scoop of vanilla ice cream. Shinjo brought the bowl over, gently setting it in front of you. Your eyes sparkled with amazement, and he handed you your spoon, with a surprising amount of smugness, small as it was.

You thanked him for the food, and dug in. It was just as delicious as you imagined… He watched you eat it with a warm expression.

“Here Shinji,” you said, “Please have some.”

He hesitated, but after you gave him puppy eyes, he opened his mouth for you. You gave him the best spoonful you could manage, and fed him.

His cheeks warmed as he accepted.

“Isn’t it yummy,” you inquired.

He got a little more embarrassed at your praise, but he nodded.

As you finished the bowl, you gave him more spoonfuls, and he bashfully accepted all of them. Once you got to your last bite, you began to feel sleepy again, hazily setting your spoon down…You thanked him again, reaching out to hold one of his hands.

“I think it’s time to go to bed,” he got up from his chair, moving closer to you to help you out of yours. You agreed, rubbing your eyes as you stood up, holding onto him. You felt a little sad to be parting ways, even if you were both just going back to your rooms. You pleaded with him, asking if he would sleep with you in your bed.

“Huh?” he choked, looking surprised at you. “Do you know what you’re saying?”

You grumbled, and he sighed with restraint. As the two of you ascended upstairs, you spoke up again with another request.

“Can you at least tuck me in?”

He studied you, sighing again, but with a softness this time. “Alright, alright… Do you know how hard it is to say no to you…?”

While in your room, he helped you into bed, pulling back your blankets, and letting them fall gently back over you once you laid down. He smoothed your comforter out, and switched off the lights.

“Goodnight,” he said, and then attempted to exit.

You whined, and he turned around, shyly approaching you again. You asked him where your kiss was. He sighed his deepest sigh of the night, and leaned down, his lips ever so lightly brushing your cheek.

You finally told him goodnight, and fell asleep before you could memorize the cute face he was making.

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important thing (shinjiro aragaki x reader)

shinjiro x GN reader

“Watch your step,” Shinjiro muttered, holding your hand as you ventured down the short stairway into the shrine area, “The ground is still a little icy.”

You shivered as a cold gust of wind blew past the two of you, and you briefly lost your footing, stumbling forward towards Shinjiro who was standing at the bottom of the short steps. He gasped, briskly side stepping in front of you to break your fall, arms open. He caught you, rather roughly due to the speed in which you fell, his feet planted firmly to the ground being forced back by just a pinch. When he knew you were safe, he sighed deeply, squeezing you in his arms.

“Moron… Are you alright?”

You nodded, pushing deeper into his body, reaching your arms around his middle to reciprocate his hug. In response he scoffed, a twinge of embarrassment portrayed itself in him hanging his head, his nose buried in your hair. After a few moments passed like this, he used his hand to pat you on the head twice, making you look up at him.

“C’mon, the sun is starting to go down, you know. We won’t be able to find whatever you lost here if you can’t see.”

You looked away from his eyes, and he tilted his head at you. Shinjiro had come here to the shrine with you because you told him you forgot something, and couldn’t find it on your own.

The truth though, was that you hadn’t lost anything. He had been distant with you lately, and you were grasping at straws. Every time you asked him to spend time together, he made a pained expression, and assured you that you could be spending your time more wisely. When he wasn’t giving you that line, he insisted that he was busy. However, you knew Shinji, and you knew that if you asked him for help with something, he wouldn’t refuse you. You felt bad for manipulating him to meet with you again, but you were really worried about him. And, you missed him so much.

“Um,” you started hesitantly, “Do you want to sit down with me? At the bench?”

He stared at your face, puzzled. Did you not listen to what he just said?

“No,” he responded, loosening his arms which were still holding you, “I said we’re losing daylight. Let’s find your ‘important thing,’ and go back to the dorms.”

You began to get nervous as it felt like he was pulling away from you, clutching the fabric of his coat between your fingers.

You didn’t want to explain to him why you lied. You didn’t want him to distance himself even more. You didn’t want to let go of him. So, you told him that you wanted to play together.

He blinked, wide eyed, and then squinted at you, leaning in closer to your face.

“Are you pulling my leg? You want to play?”

You reminded him that the shrine did have a park. He raised a brow at you, and paused. It wasn’t long before his judging expression broke out into a smile, and a stifled chuckle.

“I guess it must be kinda embarrassing to admit you want to play at our ages… Fine.”

A rosy red dusted the apples of his cheeks, and you felt his hand on the top of your head again. You looked up at him, smiling, and informed him that you found your important thing. The color red spread even farther, reaching his ears. He had to look away from you again, his chest swelling with secret joy.

“You are such a handful,” he scolded you in his special voice.

His voice which reprimanded you on the surface, with love seeping through the cracks of his harsh façade.

[sillymonkeywriting]

waking you up (claire elford x reader)

claire x GN reader

In the case of Claire, the two of you would be in a flower field. She wanted to bring you to her favorite spot on a date, so you had a picnic and frolicked around together for a couple of hours. Eventually, you ended up back on the picnic blanket, sleepy and worn out from having fun. Claire sat down with her legs under her, her back up against a tree, and patted her lap invitingly.

“You look sleepy,” she said with warm cheeks. “Want to rest on my lap before we go home?”

How could you refuse an offer like that? You laid down at once, gently setting your head into her lap, looking up and meeting her gaze before closing your eyes. As she began to play with your hair, you fell asleep.

A while later, you felt something ticklish all over your face, and music filled your ears. Claire’s voice traveled, singing her favorite song to rouse you from your nap. As you slowly opened your eyes, you saw that she was pecking you on your nose, your cheeks, your forehead, her grinning face hovering over yours.

“Good morning,” she said, chipper after seeing that you had opened your eyes. “The sun is setting. We need to go…”

You propped yourself up on your elbows, kissed her nose, and then laid back down again.

“Okay,” she said, affectionate, “Just a little longer, then.”

[sillymonkeywriting]

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Witch's Heart

Tales of Berseria

Persona 3 & 4

Sweet Fuse: At Your Side

FFX

Your Turn To Die

Harvest Moon: Another Wonderful Life

Osomatsu-San

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