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sakufilms · 2 years

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coffee shop ; jt

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⌁ jade thirlwall x fem!reader

⌁ you’re the barista at a coffee shop and you always screw up jade's name on purpose. [prompt from: https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org] // fluff, romantic.

⌁ 1.4k words

! : fem r (she/her), just pure fluff

The smell of coffee bean and the ring of a doorbell was a true wake-up call, and always managed to bring Y/n back to the world around her.

Working as a barista in a coffee shop wasn't the most fun job, or at least not to Y/n. After a full day of work, her apron felt wildly restricting and the constant chatter and banter that surrounded her gave her a growing headache. Her co-worker, Oliver, loved the job. In the beginning he had originally gotten the job to get some money in his pocket—the same for Y/n. While Oliver fell in love with serving to the costumers and the aroma of the strong caffeinated drink, Y/n had grown to hate it. Dread it, even. But in the end, working extra hours was always worth it if it meant more money.

Y/n let out a huff at the sound of the bell, but then her flat expression tugged into an almost mischievous smirk. The costumer was oh so recognizable, and she was a regular. Her name was Jade.

She was as beautiful as the ocean on a summer night, her brown eyes twinkling under the fluorescent shop lights like the moonlight kissing the sea, shining like little oceanic stars. Her cheeks, usually adorned with a slight tinge of red, brought by the cold autumns breeze.

She was absolutely breathtaking.

Jade was Y/n's favourite customer. She came almost every afternoon, and her order was always the same. A black coffee and a tea. After her 6th visit to the café, Jade had mentioned the coffee was for her roommate, and she didn't like coffee all that much.

Y/n slid the hot coffee and tea over the counter in record time, flashing a warm smile at the brunette. "Here you are."

"Thank you." Jade was smiling too, and Y/n felt her stomach do flips. Jade eyed the side of her cup of tea, and she huffed out an amused chuckle. "So I'm Lillian today?"

Y/n chuckled lightly. "I'm a little low on names." Y/n had grown to love the way Jade's nose scrunched up when she smiled, and the way her dark brown curls framed her face.

Jade thanked her, exiting the store with the two warm drinks in hand. The warmth contrasted with the chill of the autumn air. She took a sip of her tea, and the liquid almost burned down her throat, but it was cool enough that she didn't mind it too much.

She felt something scratch her finger, and she looked down noticing a small piece of paper sticking out of the sleeve on the cup. She was unable to grab it as her hands were full, so she'd have to wait until she got back to her apartment.

The light buzz of the semi-crowded street around her calmed her and put her at ease. The streets were coloured an old-fashioned grey that on most days would feel dreary, but on a calm day like today it felt comforting.

It didn't take long before she arrived home, and the door opened with a click. She locked the door, the immediately set down the coffee on the kitchen counter, pulling the peace of paper out and the fine handwriting.

Maybe we could meet somewhere outside of this coffee shop :)

It had a phone number underneath with Y/n's name signed under that, and Jade couldn't help the grin that etched it's way onto her face. She felt her heart soar, reading the paper more than once like she was a kid being asked out by her first love.

She was pulling her phone out of her pocket before her brain could process her actions, then she was typing in the number into her messages.

I'd love to meet up ;)

- Jade/Lillian/Michelle/Amelia/Sophia/Sam/Marley

Y/n had gotten the message 15 hours ago, and she didn't expect the meet-up to be happening so soon. Today was her day off work, and they'd decided to meet up outside the café. Y/n was sitting at one of the tables fiddling with her keys as nerves struck her deep. She was hoping deep down that this was a date— did Jade know? Y/n felt panic swell within.

"Y/n!"

The voice was cheery, and it almost washed away all of her nerves as it reached her ears. She looked up and she couldn't fight the grin off of her face. "Hi." Y/n said when Jade got closer. Y/n was pulled into a hug, and she had to hold back a surprised yelp. It was then that she noticed Jade's hair smelled like strawberries. It was nice.

Jade pulled away and Y/n's smile faltered. Jade was wearing a regular plain black t-shirt and baggy jeans—Y/n immediately felt overdressed. She herself was wearing a nice white blouse, with beige pants to match. Her fingers were covered with a reasonable amount of rings, and there was a bracelet on her left wrist that matched her necklace.

"Sorry I took so long, I was just—" Jade realized she almost let it slip that she couldn't figure out what outfit to wear. In the end she decided to play it safe and go casual, but now she felt underdressed when in Y/n's presence. "Well I'm here now." Jade was smiling so wide her cheeks began to hurt. If she thought Y/n looked pretty wearing just an apron with her hair tucked away, she looked absolutely stunning like this.

Y/n felt heat rush to her cheeks when Jade's fingers were delicately wrapping around her wrist and pulling her down the street. It didn't take long to figure out the route they were taking was to the park.

In the park, the birds were chirping and there were fallen leaves decorating the freshly cut grass. It brought Y/n a sense of calm she couldn't find so often, and she was grateful that Jade had picked the place.

"Sometimes I like to come here to think. It's usually not that crowded." Jade began. The cold grass tickled Y/n's ankles where they were laying down. She felt like a kid again. Maybe it was began she was laying down in the grass and pushing away the ideas of adulthood to just sit rest, or maybe it was because Jade's presence made her feel all giddy inside. Every time she saw her it was like learning to walk again because her legs felt like jello. She always focused so hard on not stumbling over her words and always felt disbelief on how someone could make her feel this way.

"It's always been like a safe space for me." Jade said. Y/n could understand why it was. She'd definitely come here more often.

"It's nice." Y/n hummed thoughtfully.

Then, Jades pinky brushed against Y/n's, and Y/n felt like she was melting into a puddle at the touch. Jade shifted again, her hand resting over top of Y/n's. Y/n took the last step, lacing her fingers through Jade's. Her heart was racing like it was trying to break through her rib cage, and she worried that Jade would feel her shaking hand.

"When you gave me your number, I wasn't sure what you wanted it to mean." Jade started, and it was then that Y/n could feel her nerves too. Y/n turned to look at her, and Jade's bottom lip was trapped between her teeth.

"What did you want it to mean?"

"If I kissed you, would that answer your question?" Y/n felt her heart leap at the suddenness of the question that slipped past Jade's lips. She felt like putty in Jade's hand as her brown eyes met her own eyes. Her vocal cords felt frozen in her throat, so she nodded as if to tell her that it was okay.

Jade was slowly sitting up until her face was hovering over Y/n's, and Y/n felt her breath catch in her throat as Jade's hair tickled the sides of her face.

When Jade leaned in, it felt like fireworks went off in Y/n's stomach. Jade lips were soft and plump, moulding perfectly with Y/n's in a sweet kiss. Jade pulled away almost too quick, and Y/n chased her lips with her own into another short kiss. Jade laughed, smiling against Y/n's lips. "Okay," she pulled away, Y/n now propped up on her elbows. "Did that answer your question?"

Y/n erupted into a laugh, looking into Jade's eyes—which held what could only be seen as adoration.

"Yes, it definitely did."

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annie-manga · 2 years

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Can you send a link to that otp generator 🙏🏿 also hi your blacktober art has been fun to look at

Aww thank you!! 🥰

And uh, funny story: I forgot which OTP prompt generator I had used for that comic page I made based on that prompt 😅

So instead, here’s some links to some prompt generator sites I had bookmarked or just ventured to for funsies:

https://otps.neocities.org/

https://perchance.org/fluffy-otp-prompts

https://epic-otp-prompts.neocities.org/

https://perchance.org/grivpyibei

https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org/

https://belovedotp.neocities.org/

Hopefully one of these was the one I used for that artwork! But regardless, I hope you enjoy these generator sites, too!

#ask #malloen8c #otp prompt generator

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dreaming-moonlight · 1 year

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this is so them

“ faruq hurt their ankle and is laid up with a cast and crutches. dhruv is sitting next to them, doodling little hearts on their cast to cheer them up. “

source: https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org/

#dhruv x faruq #i love them so much #class #season two w h e n netflix

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minecraft69420 · 2 years

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random prompt + random ship = ? (arc-v)

i wanted to do some writing so i used the random prompt generator (https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org/) alongside a random pair generator (https://pairs.austincodingacademy.com/) and i had to wrote this quickly. just adding that these pairs can be platonic. here are some results.

Prompt 1:

Pair 1:

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On a cold, silent night, the urge to chat has gotten to him. He needed answers. Sleep could wait.

Sawatari went out of the soon-to-be-mayor's mansion he inhabited as sneakily as possible. (everyone saw him but they let him be)

The lights in the Pendulum dimension were all out, and he only had his duel disk to light him up. But he knew where to go.

Braving the dangers of this silent night, Sawatari headed to this house that he only got to visit once but remembered the address.

He finally arrived at the Hiiragi's house. But all the lights were shut and the door obviously closed.

However. He noticed a small light coming out of one of the upper windows.

And so Sawatari's plan formed insine the tiny space that was his brain. He summoned the Abyss Actors to help him build an escalader. and once he was close enough, he broke into the room from the window. and upon arriving saw 4 girls sleeping in that room in sheets. Almost looked like they did a pyjama party before falling asleep.

Well that'd be correct if all of them were asleep.

But one was awake.

Surfing on the net on her duel disk.

and obviously she heard someone enter through the window.

"What the f-" "Shhtt!!" Sawatari put a finger in front of his mouth, as he was slowly getting up "What the hell are you doing???" She whispered in incomprehension "I need to know."

He then reached out to his pocket as the girl was still watching, duel disk ready in case she'd have to blow him out of here.

He pulled a card.

"I heard you're the best at knowing the prices of cards since you always lived as a poor person. And obviously me, Sawatari Shingo, didn't get to see that. Thus why I pled to you. How much is this card?"

Rin looked at him still in incomprehension. and then pulled out a card from her deck.

"Trap activated."

Sawatari then had to wander inside the lost woods with a lost wind for the rest of the night.

The next day he was forced to apologize to Rin (she forced him but he did feel bad about it still) It has been said Sawatari has never again asked for the price of a card.

But in his pocket he found a note with just a number on it. He got his answer, but at what cost.

Prompt 2:

Pair 2:

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Who knew a little 14yo could get the phone number of the CEO of the biggest dueling corporation around?

Well it helps when that CEO is a friend, moreso about his age.

They dont actually text often Just some basic necessary stuff most of the time.

But one day Reiji received a notification

Needless to say, he was extremely confused.

Was that a call for help?

Was Yuri setting fire around and the exclamation is for the urgent matter?

He did not know.

So Reiji, quite embarassed, asked his assistant But the assistant also took it in the literal meaning and called multiple firefighters to get ready

But then as the firefighters set off on their work, Reiji received another message.

Reiji was actually even more confused.

Even if he wasn't the intended sender Why would Yuya send Yuri causing a fire as an emergency matter to Yuto? Did Yuya think Yuto could handle this? Theres no way Yuto could do this alone This is fire, and Yuri we're talking about

On the other side, Yuya was also starting to be confused

What did Reiji mean by "Help is on the way."? What kind of help could Reiji give him about Yuya sending a text to the wrong person? Perhaps a new technology that'd warn the user of who theyre sending it to Yuya honesly had no clue.

So imagine Yuya's surprise when he hears the firefighters coming to his house

"Where is the fire?" "Is the criminal still here? Where did he head to?"

Yuya was confused more than anyone ever was

"Wait wait- what do you mean fire? And criminal? What happened?" "The president said a criminal named Yuri yet again caused trouble and put fire somewhere, and you know he did and warned him."

Yuya was trying to understand He was trying very hard until he remembered his first message the one intended for Yuto that meant "Yuri's cooking was soo good last night for dinner!! Your lessons payed off"

"Oh boy." Yuya stood there, pulling out his phone and calling Reiji.

"Hey Reiji, uhm...I think there was a minsunderstanding?" "Is everyone safe?" Reiji asked in his calm tone.

"Yeah, yeah everyone's safe; there, uhm... There wasn't any fire or Yuri commiting crimes...." "What do you mean? Your text seemed to mention that was the case." "It'd be too complicated to explain right now but uh...There's no emergency at all."

The firefighters were called off and Yuya apologized for the minsunderstanding Reiji did as well He felt quite embarrassed at the situation.

The next day, Yuya received a new message.

And so Yuya became Reiji's teacher.

Prompt 3:

Pair 3:

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!! this one has alcohol involved, just a reminder to be careful about this stuff!! here it’s written for humor but it rarely is as funny irl.

There was a party in standard but sadly four people could not attend The Yus had planned a special meeting with the dragons that day and so at the party one of the persons was kind of left alone

Rin had no one to hang out with

Shun Ruri and Dennis were chatting, Yuzu and Sora were arguing over the cake, Serena was talking to Reiji And Sawatari was busy enjoying the food Kaito was there as well, but it seemed like he had some business to do, as he stayed on his duel disk typing some stuff plus, she didn't know him much anyway

So she was alone in front of this table that just so happened to have a few bottles of water? who knows! but she was thirsty and they say to drink away your thoughts!

so she chogged down a bottle.

it didn't take long for her to realize that it wasnt water.

And it also didn’t take long for the effects to take place.

and now they had to deal with a drunk Rin The others were completely incapable of handling her

Once she'd say "Wheres Yugoooo" and then cry, before smiling and going to another group

Another she'd give some food to everyone and would get mad if they refused

Until finally someone stepped in

"I'll take care of this. You can keep going."

Rin let out a hiccup, before Kaito handed over his hand to help her walk

"I dont wanna wallllk......" she sighed

Kaito figured she couldn't stay here for much longer and definitely needed some rest So he lifted her up in order to carry her and left the party.

Rin did accept it with no much arguing But her vision was really blurry and the person she was seeing who was carrying her had certain traits certain colors Yellow and blue.

"Yugo....where have you been....." she mumbled as Kaito kept going, eventually reaching his bike

Or well Orbital.

"Let's go drop her back home, Orbital" "Sure thing Mr Kaito!"

He placed Rin on the back and told her to not let go Rin kind of already knew what to do here after all she often rode on Yugo's bike's back doing the same with him It was just another one with Yugo, right? Cuz that person with blue and yellow hair was definitely Yugo? Right? even the eyes are blue.

The drunk girl rested on the other's back as the bike started driving.

She could smell his hair from there.

And all Kaito remembers her saying before she fell asleep was "I don't like your new shampoo".

It took around 3 days for Rin to properly sober Obviously she was extremely embarrased about it when they told her and Yugo was obviously adding to it "I wish i'd been there to see it!"

She eventually went to apologize to Kaito and thank him for handling her drunk self

"By the way...I hope I didn't say anything bad in that state...If I did I really apologize for it."

Kaito wasn't sure whether to tell her or not.

But he simply said this.

"What do you think of this shampoo?" as he pulled out a bottle of shampoo.

(i write these on the YGOS discord https://discord.com/invite/7mnTDHzzEz so if you wanna see them written live join the discord!! the people are really cool there and you get to use awesome emotes like some you could see in the Yuya & Reiji one!)

#arc-v #yugioh arc-v #ygo arc-v #ygo arc v

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ao3feed-tf2ships · 1 year

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Calm Down, Calm Down

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/43817037

by Squippy

Atsuzaki prompt: "Forehead touching. Forehead kisses. "

Words: 1249, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Atsuzaki Prompt Generated

Fandoms: Team Fortress 2

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sniper (Team Fortress 2), Soldier (Team Fortress 2)

Relationships: Sniper/Soldier (Team Fortress 2)

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Cuddling & Snuggling, Forehead Kisses, Forehead Touching, ohhhh boy this one's soft, rarepair anyone?, Use of cannon items, and cosmetics, Autistic Sniper (Team Fortress 2), Autistic Soldier (Team Fortress 2), its just implied, author is autistic so everyone is autistic, Author Is Sleep Deprived, not anymore but i wrote this at 3 am, Accents, author attempted to write australian accent, Trust Issues, Sniper Has Anxiety (Team Fortress 2), Awkward Sniper (Team Fortress 2), soldier is trying, Established Relationship, Self-Worth Issues, Comfort, I Tried, here u go american viators likers, Rated teen for language, but its really all fluff, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, sniper is really out of it at first, very zoned out, he gets to be happy, The Author Regrets Nothing, batead by me, enjoy lads

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/43817037

#TF2 Sniper #TF2 Soldier #SniperSoldier #SniperSolly #TF2 American Aviators

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sillysnack · 1 year

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atsujuni taniatsu atsuzaki juniatsu nakajuni nakatani atsuchiro jimajuni

nakatani tanijima

#answered asks

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disneyanddisneyships · 2 years

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If you wanna do something when you're bored I recommend playing a game w yourself with an otp prompt generator where u write something with whatever comes up lol

https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org/

That's the link if u want

Huh maybe I will

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20percentbug · 2 years

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AGFKGKJDBS

i NEED more women carrying men in my life

https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org/?otp2=Values — link to the OTP generator, if you’re interested

#oc art #art #otp generator #likely just going to make this digital when i can #quip is indeed a woman and values is indeed a man #and they’re besties

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sakufilms · 2 years

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make-up ; jt

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⌁ jade thirlwall x fem!reader

⌁ you’re a make-up artist and jade always volunteers as your model when she wants to try something new. [prompt from : https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org] // fluff, romantic.

⌁ 0.6k words

! : fem r (she/her), lots of fluff

Out of all of Little Mix's make-up artists, Y/n was by far the most experimental. She loved playing around with new colours and styles with her own make-up, along with others. She loved testing different eyeshadow shades for different eye colours. Her mind was constantly swarmed with new ideas—simple and extravagant. It depended on the day, really.

Which is exactly why Jade Thirlwall was always the perfect canvas.

Jade herself also loved trying something new, and she absolutely had an eye for a good look. To her, there was no shame in a bold make-up look, even if you were only going grocery shopping that day. She was also a lover of glitter, which was one of Y/n's favourite ways to add to a look. It was no wonder that when Y/n messaged Jade to try a new look the northern girl immediately said yes.

When Jade stepped through Y/n's apartment door, Y/n couldn't help but to smile, adoration swelling in her heart. Jade was only wearing a large hoodie and some sweatpants, but Y/n was entranced by her curly hair thrown into a ponytail on the top of her head. Her tan skin glowed under the apartment lights and she looked as ethereal as ever, no matter how lazy her attire was.

"Hey!" She said in a bright tone. Y/n stepped away from her desk—which was filled with make-up palettes, brushes, concealers, foundations, glosses and lipsticks—and she reached forward to give Jade a hug, which was reciprocated. "You look beautiful." Jade hummed. Y/n felt her heart flutter and her voice caught in her throat. Jade giggled and the sound was as peaceful as waves crashing against the beach shore, easing her.

Jade set her bag down, putting her phone in her pocket and heading to the living room to sit on the chair next to the make-up. "What are we thinking of doing today, my darling." She said calmly. The words fell from her lips is such a natural fashion that Y/n almost missed the nickname she had used. Jade used it quite often, actually, but it still set off fireworks in Y/n's stomach.

"Nothing too bold today, actually. But nothing simple. Just gonna meet in the middle." Y/n pulled a chair over so she could sit in front of Jade. "I was thinking some purples and blues, maybe a graphic liner design or two."

"Your specialty." Jade grinned.

"Indeed."

Applying make-up had always been such a calming process to Y/n. In the beginning it caused nothing but stress, sure, but eventually as her skills strengthened, it became therapeutic, in a way.

It never failed to make Y/n's heart race at the closeness between her and Jade when she did her make-up. It took all of her effort to keep a steady hand while using a graphic liner to make a simple, yet intricate butterfly. She wasn't going to let a simple crush ruin Jade's make-up.

Jade picked up a mirror, taking a look at the pops of colour that coated her eyelids. "Oh, you've outdone yourself." Jade said it in a way that would seem mocking but Y/n knew her words were nothing but the truth.

"Why thank you—"

Jade gasped, and Y/n paused.

Jade hands came in contact with Y/n's forearm, her fingers delicately resting on her skin. "I have a dress this colour."

Y/n grinned. "Let's go."

The dress wrapped around Jade's figure perfectly in a semi-tight hold. It was looser at the top, dipping to show a bit of cleavage. It hugged her torso and hips in a perfect fit. The fabric itself was a shimmering purple that matched almost exactly with the purple dusted on Jade's lids.

"You look gorgeous." Y/n said genuinely. Jade thanked her warmly, making eye contact with her in the mirror.

"Where are you headed after this?"

"Just getting some groceries." Jade laughed. "But, y'know, gotta shop in style."

"Oh, always. Only way to do it."

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little mix taglist: @esposadomd

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saikaiibo · 6 years

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Lovestruck atsushi/junichirou because...... they’re cute

If anyone knows their ship name blease. Tell me I need to know

Lovestruck fool flag by @yourfaveloves

Rb if you use

#atsushi nakajima #junichiro tanizaki #icon #mine #misc #atsuzaki????#nakajuni????#atsuchiro??????#junishi???#tanasushi???????#i dont. know #m: bsd

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my-shipping-diary · 2 years

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[Kimchay Incorrect Quote #3]

Kim: Ah shit

Porschay: Watch your fucking language

(Credit from atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org)

(If you read the novel, you know ;) )

#kinnporsche the series #kimchay #jeffbarcode #thai bl #bl couples #bl series #archive: 220604 #incorrect quotes #funny quotes #funny

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peonyneko · 3 years

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Being Close To You - Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Prompt: Izuku helping Reader with simple tasks, like brushing their hair, or putting on jewelry, where it’s obviously an excuse to be close to each other, but neither are complaining.

AU Idea from: https://atsuzaki-playground.neocities.org/

[Fluff] (One-shot) (NOT BETA READ)

Word Count: 3,207(?) words

“Good morning,” he grunts out the first words that almost always start off your day. Izuku is right next to you with his hand wrapped around your waist. My gem is up, he thought as soon as your eyes connected.

He lifts his hand to cup one of your cheeks before planting a kiss on your forehead. Mm, that feels nice, you appreciate the gesture. You both are under the covers enjoying the mini morning routine. You hum in response before returning the greeting.

“We should probably get up, huh?” you sigh, not entirely ready to wake up. The bed, especially with him, was too comfortable to leave. He nods, along with letting out a small chuckle. Too cute, he thought.

Before you were forced to, Izuku reaches over to lift the covers off of you. He continues to hold your hand so you both simultaneous get off the bed. His touch lingers even after he lets go.

After freshening up, you start making breakfast while Izuku worked on the drinks.

“Will you get off late today?” you question without any malice. You knew Izuku had to come home late many times due to his busy schedule, but it didn’t bother you. After all, he’s working hard towards what he loves and values. As long as he comes home safe, I'm content.

Placing the two empty plates on the table, you look towards him for an answer. He walks near you with two mugs in his hand.

“I don’t think so,” he smiles as he hands you your drink. After thanking him, you take your first sip. You hum and nod at the taste of the familiar delicious drink.

You noticed him taking a look at his focused eyes when reading the emails and messages. Hm, his eyes look different.

Remembering to place the food on the table, you set down your drink and head to grab the items. Granted with the amount created, you didn’t need help with laying out the food. There were eggs, miso soup, a small bowl of pickled vegetables, some rice and leftover fish. Izuku, however, seemed to have a different idea.

“Here,” his hands touch your hands, which were holding the small plate of eggs and bowl of soup, to take the dishes himself. Every time you came close to the table with the food, he had done the same. Hm... A smile picks up on your face at his behavior. It was pretty typical of him to always want to assist.

What you didn’t know was that, it was mainly because he wanted to feel close to you before both of you left for work (for who knows how long). Despite working in the same building, your floors were different, as well as your schedule. For normal days, you came home in the afternoon, while he came home well after the sun had set.

As it was time to leave, Izuku entered the room to see you preparing your hair. While you concentrate on your looks, he sneaks up behind you and takes away the brush in your hand. Another chance taken, Izuku thought. You can see his big smile on the mirror. He continues to take the item and brushes through your hair gently. He makes sure to not painfully tug your hair. Closing your eyes, you feel his hand comb through your hair. You were confused but loved it regardless. It must be me, you thought.

“Up up,” he taps your shoulders to indicate that his is finished. Standing up and turning around, you look at his work.

“Not bad, Izuku,” you were impressed with the way he styled your hair. He shyly chuckles and sets the brush down.

“Let’s go,” he says, reaching for the car keys on the wall. You nod and walk beside him.

Even when driving the car, Izuku’s hands continuously switched from the gears to your hand (only during red lights and stops because safety). He laid his hand on top of yours whenever it was free. You didn’t say much because those lingering touches made your heart flutter. It was actions like these that represent Izuku as a lover. An open but quiet lover. In return, you’d hold his hand between the both of yours. Sadly, as soon as you reached your destination, you had to let go. Bummer. After exchanging goodbyes, you both head over to your different floors.

After a pretty relaxing day, you weren’t too tired once you got home. Like usual, Jirou drove you home before heading off to her own apartment. It did, however, feel empty without him. He wasn’t there to greet you or smile at you. Though, it was exciting to know that he probably won’t be home too late. Feeling a little giddy, you decided to cook a meal that both can enjoy. Preparation was going fine. You managed to make one of the dishes and set out the beverages. He would be arriving a little less than half an hour later. Your playlist filled the kitchen walls and the aroma of the food was incredible.

Izuku quietly shut the door behind him whilst setting the keys on the key hook. One step in and he was relieved to be home. He truly missed you and wanted to be able to hold you in his arm. His watches you work your way around the kitchen preparing the second and last dish. Adorable, he thought. He made his way towards you. His set his chin on your should while wrapping his arms around your waist.

"I'm home," his eyes were gleaming. You smiled at his surprisingly early arrival.

"Welcome back, Izuku. How about you go change and freshen up? The food will be done by then," you told him. He slightly pouts having to separate himself from you. He liked holding you in his arms. You chuckle at his dejected sigh when he unwraps his arms.

He walks into the room with a towel in his hand, attempting to dry his hair. You set the plates down then decided to walk over to where he was standing. Taking the towel from his grip, you help him dry his hair. He was surprised at first but it made his heart flutter. The little gestures you two share really are special. My heart's going to beat out of my darn chest, Izuku thought as his face was luckily covered by the cloth.

You set the damp towel on the rack behind him and ruffle his hair. You hum to let him know he is good to go.

"Thank you! Also, thank you for the food. It smells amazing," he said holding you wrist in his hand. He takes you to the table and you two begin to eat.

After the meal, both of you sit down on the couch. You listen to him tell you about his day. He did have hero work but the crimes weren't major ones. The teenage boy trapped inside of a glass box accidentally made by his four year old sister, who happened to receive her quirk then, was safe. The old lady was able to be saved from the petty thief. The few reports he had to complete were finished quickly. He, too, listens to your day at work.

His eyes held such respect for your hard work. No matter the mission, he felt proud of your achievements. Today, you managed to uncover the identity of the anonymous man known for blackmailing fresh graduate heroes into resigning. You, his gem, did not even let such great achievements corrupt you. Due to the recent vacation of a co-worker, you also offered to take up a part of their assignment. His hand was on your forearm rubbing random squiggles while he looked at you.

“Yeah, I didn’t mind completing the extra task. Today’s work was pretty light so I was glad I got something to do,” you said.

All of a sudden Izuku gets an idea and goes into deep thought.

“What happened?” you question, noticing his eyes wandering into nothing.

“Huh? Oh. I was thinking... Are you up for walking outside? It’s been a while since we got to go on a relaxing walk together,” he replies. Looking at his hopeful eyes, you also felt giddy remembering the days you both walked around the serene place and chatted.

"I'd really like that. Give me a minute, let me grab a sweater. It might get a little chilly," you get up from the couch and head to your room. As you grab your sweater, you decide to grab Izuku's, as well. You wouldn't want him to get sick.

Returning to the living room, you see Izuku putting on his shoes. He signals that he has the house keys at hand. You go near him and hand him his sweater.

"Oh, thank you," he smiles at your kind act. You nod and quickly slip on your shoes.

You put on your sweater and reach down toward the zipper. But before you can zip up your sweater, Izuku takes action and does it for you. He grins when he reaches the top. He then lowers his hand to grab yours and you both head out.

The place was quiet and relaxing, just like you remember. It's been almost a month since you came to walk here. With hectic and random schedules, there isn't much time for it these day. However, when there is a day with more time on hand, you both makes sure to make the most of it. Some days, it is staying in and relaxing. On other days, it is going out to a place of interest.

"Great to have this again. I'm glad you remembered," you said, looking at your partner. You were walking together, hand in hand, and enjoying each other's presence.

"I am too."

"Oh, I almost forgot! Have you-Omph," you suddenly tripped and landed on you knees. Ouch.

"Crap! Are you okay?!" Izuku exclaimed. He quickly helps you get back up. You weren't hurt but boy was that a fall.

"I'm good, I'm good." You look at your feet and realized the problem. You didn't get to tie your shoes earlier. Izuku follows your eyes and chuckles at your mistake.

"Here," he leans down and grabs the shoe laces. He ties the bow and give your foot a little tap. Once he gets up, you ruffle his hair.

"Thank you," you say before locking your hands again. Izuku felt his heart swell at the return of your warmth back in his palm.

You gather yourself before continuing your conversation before you fell. Throughout the entire walk, Izuku rubs the back of your hand with his thumb. He also occasionally readjusted the position of your hold to secure it. You smile every time he does so.

"It did get colder towards the end of the walk," you said while entering the door. Izuku was right behind you closing the door.

"How about we watch the show we start two days ago?" he swiftly hangs up his jacket before standing in front of you.

At this point, you expected this. Still, your warm face and avoidant eyes did not help hide your inner panic of having him near you. His grin lightly mocked your state. He clearly knew what he was doing.

"Sure, but let's freshen up first," you get out of the jacket and he places them into the closet.

"Got it, Captain," he lightly grazed your chin with his index finger before heading to your shared room.

You place your face on the wall, melting into embarrassment. He know what he's doing!

Granted, you've both have known each other since high school and have been in a relationship for two years, but his sudden actions still caught you off-guard.

You wipe the residual water off your face and make your way to the living room, where Izuku had the paused the show. You wave the blanket in your hand and make your way to the couch. The blanket was large enough to cover both of you (allowing maximum closeness according to Izuku). You lay right next to him as he plays the show.

The night was full of small discussions after each episode, subtle touches, and adjusted positions. His habit of analyzing was still prevalent.

"Well, I think that's what's going to happen next episode," he ends, placing the bottom of his fist on his palm. You look up at him since your head was now in his lap.

"That's a really interesting take. I might have to agree with you on that one," you take one of his out-of-place hair strand and comb it back into place with your fingers.

Hypnotized by his hair, yet again, you play with his hair. Both of you quiet down. The TV ending theme playing in the background kept the room from being entirely silent. Izuku closes his eyes, relishing the feeling of your hands in his hair. His hand rubs the clothed skin just above your waist while you do so.

"I envy your hair," you comment after a while. You feel slightly bad when Izuku seems to have broken out of his blissful trance.

"Hm? Oh, I remember you said that during our second year at UA." He still remembers?! Well, not surprised but... I would not re-live it.

"Yeah, I have back then and still do. It's so... fluffy and soft," you gushed.

"You said 'Deku, please don't be creeped out, but what's the secret to your hair. And how can I have it in my life?'" he laughed after finishing the quote.

"Don't remind me!" You stood up laughing with him.

"It's even more embarrassing when I remember that I said it right when the class quiet down and Mr. Aizawa was standing in the middle of the room. Everyone heard it," you cringed.

Izuku cups your face and comes up close, claiming, "But that did increase my confident in asking you out in our final year."

"Glad you did," you place your hands over his and softly bump your foreheads together.

As you both got into bed, Izuku laid his hand out. He gestures his head to hint for you to perform and action. Confused but curious, you tap it. He opens his fist displaying the vitamin pill that was recently (just two days ago) assigned by your doctor.

"Oh, right," you grab the water near you as Izuku places the pill in the palm of your hand.

Gulping down the pill, you wonder if Izuku was aware of his actions. You knew what was coming. He had always done this, whether it was unconscious or not. You never brought it up, neither did he. This must be why his eyes were different when he read the email. What did I do to have you in my life?

"So," he began, scratching the back of his head.

"Remember how we started the city-wide mission? All the crazy research, building-to-building outings, and paperwork you had to do?" he asked holding your hand. You nod, in return.

He sighs, "Well, you made it much easier for our agency to get with other ones for us to proceed to the next step."

"And?" You knew there was more. Your tone was gentle and warm. Izuku always knew you'd never get angry at him for this.

"Well, in the morning, I was notified that I have to leave for the mission tomorrow at 7 PM. And I'm not sure when I will return," he is slow with the reveal. There it is.

The criminals were on the higher level. He might be gone for at least a week, you thought.

"Congrats, Izuku! I'm glad you're finally able to continue with it," you reassure him.

You tilt your head a little and place one of your hands onto his cheek, "I know have said this before, but I'll say it again. Don't ever feel bad for news like this. All I wish for is for you and everyone else to return as safe as possible."

"I know. And I could never thank you enough for being understanding of it."

"Same goes for you, Izuku."

"Besides, Dynamight must be elated to start the mission properly. Let's match his energy, shall we?" Izuku chuckled when you mention Katsuki's name.

"Do you have an upcoming outside missions?" he asks.

"Currently, I do not, but the research I did today suggests one. I highly doubt it will be immediately after you return, but you never know," you respond. That's kind of a relief, he thought. He wanted you to be here when he return, but also understood if there were to be a change of events.

"Now, now," he was caught off-guard when you swiftly, but gently pushed his head down onto his pillow.

"You need to go to sleep and get plenty of rest. You will sleep in, while I make breakfast and your mission lunchbox. Free extra spicy one for Dynamight too," you lay down right next to him, placing your arms around him and getting as close as you can.

"Alright, alright. Goodnight, gem," your heart flutters at the nickname.

"Goodnight, love," he tightens his hold, wanting to cherish it as much as he can. Who knew how many nights he'll have spend without your presence?

You both knew how to live without each other. However, having each other simply made life better. It gave you both extra support and confidence.

You both were two independent individuals who were able to accomplish creating your own names. You were a duo, but respected separately, as well. (Though, there was nothing wrong at all with being only known as a duo or group.) With your circumstances, there was no set plan for your daily life. It was those lingering and comforting touches and gestures that leaves a reminder of your partner. That he's constantly shown his love and support. That he'd be there for you and he knew you'd be there for him.

You both made an effort to build this relationship. Every day does not need to be full of kisses, cuddles, and big conversations. It was the simple 'Good morning! I'll be very busy today, but take care of yourself' text he'd send before you see him the following morning. It was the giant lunchbox you packed him the day before knowing he'll be on a mission with currently-still-single Katsuki and Shinsou. It was the cup of your liked beverage on the counter, before he had quickly leave in the morning.

This time it was another big mission. You knew his bags was already packed, since you both decided to have ready-to-go suitcase full of clothes for longer missions. Izuku knew you're set on making him (and Katsuki) a lunchbox full of food. You already knew he'd give you a kiss and say "Take care of yourself" before heading out. You both knew can call each other, if time allows to do so.

You both beautifully applied habits and actions that made your relationship one you were proud of. The relationship required work, dedication, and understanding, which you both gladly gave.

You both were lovers satisfied with the rhythm you two created.

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