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neon-junkie · 3 years

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White Smoke, Blue Lines

Summary: There are many things that the Jedi Order forbids: Attachments, specifically ones with Clones, and partaking in drugs - both of which you're about to break, when a certain clone helps you obtain the specific herb that you're after.

Pairing: Hardcase x Jedi Reader Reader Description: Reader is female and uses she/her pronouns. This fic does not include any descriptions of her appearance.

Warnings: Use of Drugs. Tags: Sharing a joint, Mutual pining, Flirting, Teasing, First time, Making out, First kiss, Shotgun kisses, Smut, Oral (receiving), Dirty talk, Grinding. Word count: 7.3k Notes: Personally, I'd like to think that most of the Jedi love getting blazed as fuck, especially Yoda, that little froggy bong-smoking fucker, but logically, they'd say no to drugs. Either way, I just want to share a joint with Hardcase, so here's the fic for it >:)

"Your girlfriend's heading our way, Hardcase," Jesse prods, slapping his brother's arm to get his attention.

"Hey! Wha- she's not my girlfriend," Hardcase huffs, pushing Jesse back, squabbling whilst still on the landing platform.

"Yeah, but you want her to be," Jesse snickers, and Fives joins in, giggling away as the pair begin to bash their skulls together.

You clear your throat, interrupting the presumably playful banter that is going on between two of the 501st boys. The 501st aren't your battalion, but they sure do feel like it, considering almost all of your missions are paired up with General Skywalker's. You have your own men, and he has his, but there's an unspoken agreement that when working together, they're both of your men, and all the clones are content with that.

That being said, you know each of Skywalker's men by name, ranking, personality and whatnot. You've spent the last few years quite literally by their side, squished together on gunships and cruisers, dragging each other from beneath rubble and fallen clankers, and there's even been a few incidents where they've had to carry your injured self from battle. Nasty memories, but you have the 501st to thank as your saviours.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," you say with a soft laugh, watching as their eyes go wide, locking onto yours. Jesse and Hardcase clear their throats, removing each other from their locked stances, and they straighten their backs as they greet you with a shy "General."

Your gaze turns to Hardcase as you politely ask, "Hardcase, may I have a word alone?"

Jesse begins chewing on his bottom lip in an attempt to mute his laughter, but a few snorts slip through. You've overheard Jesse and many others tease Hardcase for his apparent feelings towards you, and although you haven't sensed too much from him, whatever feelings he may have are mutual. However, war and order comes first, and the likelihood of a Clone dating a Jedi is, well... there is no likelihood. It's forbidden. End of debate.

"Uh, of course," Hardcase nods, and follows you from the landing platform, heading towards the Barracks entrance, but not slipping inside. It's quiet here, minus the few clones passing by, unloading the gunships at their own pace.

Your eyes trail around the perimeter before speaking up, not paying any mind to the clones nearby, but assuring that there are no other Jedi in this vicinity. "Hardcase... uh, I was hoping for your assistance in obtaining something," you begin talking, keeping your voice level just above a whisper.

"W-what can I help you with, General?" Hardcase gulps. His hands flex into fists, bunching up at his sides, and he attempts to mute his thoughts, praying that nothing lewd will spring into his mind... again.

"Call me by my name, please, Hardcase. We're off clock, and when it comes to something like this, I'd rather... forget about the Order," you exhale, your gaze finally meeting Hardcase's wide eyes. Nervousness is radiating from him, and it doesn't help that you're prolonging your question, rattling his anxiety as every second passes.

Hardcase mutters your name with a nod, and states that he's "not quite following."

"Before I ask, I just want to explain that I'm approaching you as a friend, and not as a General-" you mumble, prolonging the question even more.

Hardcase nods, and sighs anxiously when you continue rambling. "-And I am coming to you specifically about this because, well, I am under the assumption that you also partake in such activities."

"Please tell me what you're after already!" Hardcase blurts out. Both of your eyes turn wide at his outburst, and he's about to apologize for letting his emotions control his mouth, but you speak up before he can.

"Do you know any dealers?" you finally ask.

Hardcase pauses, still with the same wide-eyed expression. His brow slowly raise as he thinks that he knows what you're on about, but just to be certain, he asks, "dealers... for?"

"Drugs. Weed, specifically," you sheepishly state. "My last one dipped off the radar, I assume he was arrested, but I-"

"I didn't know you smoke," Hardcase softly laughs, flashing you a lop-sided and extremely cheeky grin. You roll your eyes, followed by playfully punching his upper arm, which only causes Hardcase to laugh even more.

"I'm going to take your answer as a 'yes,'" you state, folding your arms and looking up at the clone, who wears his cheeky smile with pride.

"Yeah, I can sort you out," he nods. "I've been buying off the same guy for a while now, but he's weary of strangers. Maybe I could put a good word in first, or-"

"-You could come with me?" you suggest. "To pick up, I mean. That would certainly ease his anxieties."

"Y-yeah, s-sure," Hardcase gulps. His flushed, vibrant red cheeks are hard not to notice, and you're quickly hit with a thick cloud of flustered energy, radiating from him. You've not spent much time around any of the clones outside of work, minus popping by their quarters to pass on information and whatnot, and that one incident where you ran into them at 79's, but that's as good as it gets.

"I'll meet you outside the front of the barracks at 19:00, but around the corner beside that small diner, just to be safe, if that's alright with you?" You question.

"Y-Yeah," Hardcase stutters again, nodding eagerly at your request. "I'll comm my guy and let him know that we're picking up later. He's not too far from here, just a few blocks away."

"Okay," you sweetly smile. "I'll leave you to it, thank you again!" You say your goodbyes, heading in the direction of the temple to continue your chores for the day, leaving Hardcase on the barracks landing platform.

He pinches himself. That just happened, didn't it? That lovely, sweet, and kind General just approached him to ask about drugs? And she trusts him enough to meet up with him, off the clock, and conduct a deal with him?

The trust. Hardcase could go and rat you out to the Order right now. He could knock on the temple's front door, demand to speak to the manager, and tattle on you for partaking in such illegal activities. But he doesn't - why would he?

Hardcase snaps from his daze as he overhears his name being called, and Jesse and Fives appear in his line of sight. Hardcase huffs, knowing what's in store for him, and begins approaching his brothers. They've already stripped themselves from their upper-armour, relaxing in their blacks, now leaving them defenceless from the upcoming brotherly play fight that will no-doubt happen once their teasing has begun.

"What did the General want?" Fives questions as Hardcase approaches, who decides to continue walking into the Barracks, praying that he can drag them back into their quarters fast enough to prevent their teasing. Rex is always there to break up their bickering, especially when it involves certain comments about certain Generals.

"She just asked me about some stuff, nothing important," Hardcase shrugs, rubbing the back of his neck with his gloved hand as he walks.

"That's not what it looked like when we walked past," Fives grins.

Jesse joins in on the smirking. "You both looked flustered, but you especially looked like a Cadet attempting to flirt."

"No, no. It wasn't like that-" Hardcase huffs. He debates telling them the truth, considering that they know and also partake in illicit activities, but is it worth the relentless teasing that he will face? Hardcase already knows his answer, and he already knows that his brothers will find out sooner or later - hopefully later when they catch him sneaking out of the Barracks unaccompanied.

"What was it like then?" Jesse raises a brow.

"S-She..." Hardcase stutters, and exhales heavily. He finally admits to the truth, and ensures that his tone of voice is hushed, not wanting anybody to overhear. "She asked me who to get stuff off, so I told her."

"Stuff?" Fives questions.

"He means..." Jesse explains with a wave of his hand.

"Ooooh!"

There's a pause from both of them, and for a brief moment, Hardcase assumes that that's the end of it. But he is unbelievably wrong.

"Wait- The General, a Jedi, asked you for..." Fives coughs. Both his, and Jesse's expression flicks between confused, concerned, and curious, and the pair keep their ears close to Hardcase as he continues explaining what just happened.

"Yeah," he sheepishly nods. "She basically said that she trusts me, and that I look like the kinda guy who knows where to get that stuff, so I said I'd help her out."

"Help her out how?" Jesse questions.

"Well, uh..." Hardcase stutters, rubbing the back of his neck once more. "You know what Dog is like, he's not too fond of strangers-"

"-Yeah, which is why he wouldn't sell to us at first," Jesse states the obvious, and Fives nods in confirmation.

"-So, uh, she's going to come with me later to pick up," Hardcase innocently shrugs. He bites his bottom lip, attempting to focus on walking down the corridor, rather than watching his brother's reactions. It's coming. Hardcase know's it's coming, and when the wave finally hits, it drowns him.

Fives and Jesse scream, instantly jumping on their brother to begin their playful teasing. "You have a date!" They begin barking at him, riling him up, unfazed by the curious onlookers that pass by. "It's a date, our boy Hardcase has a date!" They cheer, and Hardcase, attempting to mute his laughter, eventually pushes both of them off.

"It's not a date!" He instantly begins denying, only to be playfully shoved between both of them as they protest his protests.

"It's a date, Hardcase. You two are meeting up later for a date," Jesse purrs, wrapping his arm around Hardcase's neck as the trio turn the final corner to approach their quarters.

"What are you gonna wear? Something nice?" Fives questions, knowing that they own little to no personal clothing.

"Make sure you shave your balls, chicks love that," Jesse comments, raising a cheeky brow at his brother.

Hardcase finally shoves Jesse off him as he gags at his bold comment. He remains silent, as flustered as ever, quietly wishing that it is a date, rather than him accompanying you to pick up weed. His gaze turns to the quarters' door, and he quickly punches in the code, ensuring that his flustered expression is blocked from his brothers.

However, the second the door opens, Fives pushes him into the room, and proudly announces, "guess who's getting his dick wet later, boys!"

The torment has only just begun...

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Hardcase's pace is faster than usual, weaving his way through the endless sea of people that cover Coruscant. The diner is barely five minutes from the Barracks, but Hardcase is running late due to his brothers pestering him non-stop.

Their teasing was ruthless, exactly what you'd expect from a bunch of men, specifically siblings. Even Rex had joined in on the banter, but reminded his men that this definitely isn't a date as such things are forbidden, not to mention consuming drugs. The talk of his 'date' is not to leave the Barracks, and even when it is spoken about, it must be spoken in hushed tones to prevent by-passers overhearing it through the thick walls.

Hardcase tugs at his shirt again, cursing the smaller fit that he's borrowed off Tup. He's slightly thinner than Hardcase, and it seems that he buys his shirts even smaller to ensure that his best features are on display, pressed against the ironed fabric. Hardcase was originally going to meet up with you in sweatpants and a t-shirt, and his suggestion was met with a sea of tears as every single one of his brothers pushed him to wear something enticing.

"It is a date, after all," Dogma chimed in.

"It's not a date," Hardcase had replied. He had reached the point of auto-pilot, automatically reminding everyone that it's not a date whenever he heard those specific words.

His brothers ignored his declines, and collectively agreed that Hardcase is going on a date, whether he sees it as that, or not. They all helped doll him up; Tup loaned his navy blue shirt, sleeves rolled up at the elbows and the top few buttons undone, exposing his collarbones and teasing his toned pecs. Hardcase insisted that he wears black jeans, making his outfit seem more casual, rather than borrowing Dogma's suit pants.

Hardcase is assuming that he'll be back within half an hour, ready to tell his brothers "I told you so," when they ask why his 'date' didn't last long. He huffs to himself, finally reaching the destination, at to his surprise, you're already stood outside.

"There you are," you state as he appears in your line of vision. Hardcase, for once, manges to control his flustered expression as he locks on to what you're wearing; it's nothing fancy, casual attire, but you and Hardcase could easily be mistaken as a couple out on a date.

"Sorry I took so long," Hardcase sighs. "The boys were..."

"-being themselves?" you answer his statement, and he nods awkwardly in agreement. You playfully roll your eyes, knowing far too well how boisterous and bold his brothers are. "Anyway, lead the way," you gesture, and with that, Hardcase begins leading you on the short journey to his dealer's place.

"He doesn't live far from here," Hardcase reassures you, holding his hands up innocently.

"Good, hopefully he lives close to me," you say with a laugh, not wanting to trail too far.

"You mean... the temple?"

"Oh, no. I decided to get my own little apartment nearby. I needed my own space, the temple can feel over-bearing, and it's nice to... not feel like a Jedi, sometimes," you briefly explain, hoping that Hardcase understands your desire for self-isolation.

"Yeah, I can understand that," he shrugs. "At least you're able to get your own place. That sure would... be something," Hardcase sighs.

A gentle hand rests on Hardcase's forearm as he walks, and you give him a soft squeeze, reassuring him as you comment, "you know that I'm not fond of how the Republic treats clones."

"Yeah, I don't think there's many Jedi out there who are," he agrees. Hardcase exhales heavily, feeling your hand disappear from his forearm, and as he leads you down a side street, he decides to swiftly turn the conversation around. "He's just up here, I'll buzz for him to come down," Hardcase explains, and slips his comm link from his pocket, tapping away on the device.

"You know, I was going to suggest you come back to my apartment and share a joint with me. My way of saying thank you for helping me out," you suggest.

Hardcase almost drops his comm link, catching it before it hits the floor, preventing the device from being carelessly trampled on by his own boots. He lightly coughs, and his gaze meets yours as he replies, "we don't have to, I don't mind. I-I mean, I'm always happy to help out-"

"-Hardcase," you cut his babbling off. "I'd love to have a smoke with you, if you'd like to."

This time, Hardcase can't hide his flustered expressions. His cheeks begin contrasting heavily against his bold, blue tattoos, decorating his warm face; his pupils are wide, both with a mixture of nervousness and lust, and his mouth remains parted, forgetting how to breathe. Hardcase is so fixated on the thought of being around you, sharing a joint with you, going back to your apartment, that he doesn't overhear his name being called out, at first.

Hardcase finally snaps out of his startled state to see his dealer approaching, and heavily clearly his throat before introducing you to Dog. He's your stereotypical dealer, attempting to keep the exchange swift and quiet, and seems fond of you when you purchase a hefty amount of weed, wanting to ensure that you have more than enough to last.

Dog exchanges his comm link number with you before dipping off, ensuring that you can pick up off him any time. "Any friend of Hardcase's, is a friend of mine," he states. Huh, yeah. A friend.

Silence fills the air as you overlook the few grams that you've purchased before slipping it into your pocket, turning your gaze to Hardcase, who has zoned out once more. You raise a brow, and Hardcase suddenly remembers that he never answered your offer. "Y-yeah, we can go and share a joint at yours," he eagerly nods, followed by licking his drying lips.

"C'mon then," you playfully nudge, and begin leading the way to your apartment.

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The journey home is short, filled with Hardcase's rambling rant about how a few of his brothers irritated him on the last series of missions. You questioned what was on his mind, and not wanting to admit the overwhelming array of emotions that he feels towards you, he decided to fill up the silence with bitching instead. It's a win-win; Hardcase gets to let off some steam, and you get to laugh along and enjoy Hardcase's rambling, something that he does when given the opportunity to.

Hardcase, especially now, sometimes forgets your abilities, and just how prominent they truly are. You know exactly how he feels towards you, and now that you're here, entering your apartment with him, you can forget about both of your statuses the second your apartment door closes. Right now, you're two friends hanging out, sitting on the couch after grabbing a drink for both of you.

Using your weed, Hardcase begins rolling a joint, putting his calloused fingers to work. He pauses his work to take a hefty gulp of his drink, parched from earlier when he felt the life draining from him at the idea of going back to yours. However, now that he's actually here, he feels content; maybe it's because your apartment is so welcoming and cosy, or maybe it's because your general presence often soothes him (when it's not riling him up,) but either way, he's finally comfortable.

You put some background music on, just loud enough to sit comfortably in your ears, and Hardcase announces that he's finished rolling. "Beautiful, isn't she?" he playfully states, holding the pristine joint up to your vision.

"Of course, she is. She's your creation," you smile. Hardcase flashes you a playful, puppy-like grin at your compliment, and you laugh at his warm expression. "Spark up," you state, and leave your seat to go and open some windows.

The joint is lit when you return, and your eyes lock onto the thick smoke flocking from Hardcase's lips as you take your seat beside him. "Here," he mutters, passing you the joint. Hardcase lubricates his mouth as you occupy yourself, smoking at your own pace, and the poor man almost spits water on you when he turns to see you exhaling, the cloud of smoke slowly trickling from your lips.

"What?" you question.

"N-Nothing," Hardcase coughs, attempting to clear his throat. "Went down the wrong way," he explains, and you pretend to understand his response. Your Jedi senses picked up the overwhelming attraction Hardcase felt when he locked his sights onto you smoking; you understand the attraction to the act of smoking, but never have you considered that somebody could feel such a way towards you.

That knowledge settles in the back of your mind, ready to be picked up on later on, hopefully when you've attained more confidence and relaxed even more. "Your turn," you state as you pass the joint back, your fingertips brushing against Hardcase's as he takes it from you.

Minutes pass as you two continue sharing the single joint, eventually being stubbed out in your ashtray. "How're you feeling?" Hardcase questions as he relaxes back on your couch, finding comfort in your variety of pillows.

"Good," you confirm with a nod. "I completely forgot to ask him what strain of weed this is," you sigh, coming to terms with the fact that you're going into this high blind.

Hardcase picks up the bag of weed on your coffee table, and looks it over before laughing to himself. You raise a brow, and he explains, "I don't know why I'm looking it over. It's not like I can tell."

You chuckle with him, already beginning to feel the swift effects of the mystery strain. Your hand runs through your hair, sweeping a few strands back off your face, and when you look up from the floor, your eyes instantly feel heavy. "Kriff," you curse.

"Good stuff?" Hardcase questions with a light laugh, melting into your couch. You turn to gaze at him, instantly noticing his lopsided smile; a deep red colour appears on his cheeks, and you dread to think what thoughts must be running through his mind if he's blushing at you.

"Yeah, good stuff," you confirm with a nod. Shuffling back onto the couch more, you get comfortable, tucking your legs against the pillows.

"You wanna stretch your legs out?" Hardcase questions, patting his toned thighs, maybe a little too eagerly.

You nod, and prop your legs up on Hardcase's lap, who instantly rests his forearms on top of them. He hands begin playing with the fabric of your pants, fiddling mindlessly, trailing his calloused fingertips up and down your shins. You chuckle at the image, seeing some of yourself in him; Hardcase overhears your laughter, and raises as a brow as he smiles and asks, "what?"

"You're a fidgeter too, huh?" you state.

Hardcase grins as he shakes his head, looking like a happy puppy. "Yeah," he confirms. "I've been told that back on Kamino, my growth chamber leaked. That's why I can never sit still," he shrugs, and adds, "not that I mind."

"I like that," you smile. "I love seeing how different all you clones are. Makes me forget that you're actually clones."

"Yeah, me too," Hardcase sighs. He looks away for a brief moment, silently reminding himself about the situation that he's currently in. As of right now, he's content and calm, enjoying a joint with a Jedi - an odd scenario, but Hardcase is fond of oddities. However, come tomorrow, he'll be back on the field, wiping out clankers with his chaingun; at least he can enjoy this moment before it passes.

"Fancy another?" Hardcase questions as he turns back to you, and smirks as he adds, "if you can handle it."

"Of course, I can handle it. You don't have to baby me," you scoff. "Maybe I should baby you instead, seeing as you're almost falling asleep on my couch," gesturing to Hardcase's extremely cosy state.

"No, I'm not," Hardcase scoffs in return, sitting upright instantly. "Your couch is comfortable," he innocently shrugs, and begins rolling another joint once you've moved your legs off his lap. "And how would you baby me, huh?"

A large, bright, and interesting lightbulb lights up in your mind; you've wanted to break the thick, tense ice between you two for so long, but given the circumstances, you've never been able to. Now is your chance!

"I'll show you how to properly smoke," you flirtatiously smirk.

Hardcase raises a brow as he meets your gaze, and he rolls his eyes at your remark. "I know how to smoke, sweetheart," he sighs, the pet name escaping without him realising. "But go on, let's see what you've got."

"Alright," you nod.

Hardcase rushes to roll the second joint, soon revealing a slightly crinkled joint, but that doesn't make it not smokeable. Rather than lighting it, he passes it to you instead, and watched curiously as you begin sparking up, puffing on the end to get the good stuff flowing. You eventually begin exhaling thick clouds of smoke, blowing them from your vision.

"Ready?" you question, and Hardcase eagerly nods, attempting to bite back on his laughter. He's so smug, certain that there's no way you can smoke better than him, and his smug expression remains as you intake an average amount.

Holding the smoke between your closed lips, you shuffle closer to Hardcase, pressing your thighs together, your shoulders tapping against each other before Hardcase turns his upper body to peer down at you. Your eyes meet his, and since your mouth is occupied and unable to instruct him, you resort to moving him into position.

You lightly grab his chin, and Hardcase follows your movement as you bring his lips towards yours. Your thumb brushes over his bottom lip, and Hardcase understands what you're signalling for. His lips part slightly, just enough for you to press your lips against his and blow the smoke into his mouth.

Hardcase shudders, and takes his time moving away from your lips to eventually blow out his share of the smoke. A sigh follows behind his exhale, and when he finally turns back to look at you, his eyes are half-lidded, but open enough to show his wide, lustful pupils, decorated by his amber irises.

"Good?" you simply question.

A cheeky grin covers Hardcase's lips as he nods eagerly, but it slips away as fast as it appeared, and he pouts as he replies. "I don't think I got much smoke, you'll have to try again."

You giggle, and Hardcase joins in, almost patting himself on the back for his boldly flirtatious comment. "Alright," you agree. The joint is pressed to your lips again, and you inhale heavily, holding the smoke in your mouth as you signal for Hardcase to get into position. He's cheekily grinning as he parts his lips, pressing them lightly to yours, and his eyes flutter shut as you begin blowing smoke into his mouth.

Hardcase can't help but swiftly kiss you before pulling away, turning his head in the other direction to exhale the smoke. He's grinning again as he turns back to you, his tattoos slowly turning purple as his cheeks begin turning up. "My turn," he chuckles, and takes the joint from your grasp.

Hardcase repeats your fluid movements, and he's now plucked up the courage to hold your jawline in the palm of his hand as he dips his head down to kiss you. This is definitely a kiss with smoke trailing between your lips; you don't even bother inhaling, watching through slowly-shutting eyes as the smoke disappears between kisses, fanning out into the room.

The smoke soon leaves, and you're still locking lips with Hardcase, feeling the faint, light stubble of his facial hair on your upper lip. His soft kisses quickly become firmer, desperate, hungry, and the hand that was once on your jaw slides up to entwine in your hair. You're not sure if Hardcase is a naturally good kisser, or if the weed in your system is making you more sensitive than usual, a burn forming between your thighs as the kiss deepens once more.

Boldly, you break the kiss and pluck the joint from between Hardcase's fingers, stubbing it out in your ashtray. He watches through half-lidded eyes as you straddle him, your knees resting on either side of his hips, introducing your crotch to his growing erection. He's still smirking, and his smile remains as he pulls you down to kiss him once more, this time with added mewls and moans, escaping whenever your lips slightly part.

"Hardcase?" you call out between kisses, and Hardcase lets out a softly grunted, "huh?" when you call his name.

"I wanna know something," you continue, your tone of voice thick with lust.

"Oh yeah? What?" Hardcase raises a brow, breaking the kiss so he can gaze up at you with his slightly red eyes.

"Do your tattoos cover all of your body?" you question, and instantly, Hardcase begins chuckling at your words.

"Why don't you find out for yourself, sweetheart?" he invites you in. You lick your lips as your hands move from his shoulders, finding the buttons on his shirt, and at an agonizingly slow pace, you begin unfastening each of them. Hardcase almost rips the shirt off once it's finally unfastened, discarding it on the other side of your couch, revealing his delicious form.

Hardcase is a meal of a man, toned from years of work and fighting. His tanned skin looks lush, contrasting against his blue tattoos that continue over his chest and arms, disappearing into the waistband of his pants. Your hands begin trailing over each line, admiring the flawless line work; they hook around the waistband of his pants, and your eyes meet Hardcase's as you continue talking.

"Can I take these off?" you question.

Hardcase playfully tuts as his hands find your waist, kneading at the fabric of your shirt. "Not until this comes off. Fair's fair, right?"

"Of course," you agree with a nod. This time, Hardcase is the one gawking over his form once your top comes off; his hands follow the flow of your body, every dip and crevice, every curve and bump. Just when he thinks this day couldn't get any better, you smile as you reach your hands behind your back, unclasping your bra and letting it slip down over your shoulders.

Hardcase's face literally lights up, grinning playfully as he moves his hands up to cup your breasts. "Mesh'laaaa," he slurs his words, followed by mumbling a series of phrases in Mando'a, and you can only assume that from his given expression, they're all words of affection. Hardcase, whilst still smiling, dips his head down to latch his mouth onto a nipple, flicking his tongue over the bud and sucking gently. He kisses along your chest when switching between each nipple, and rolls his hips as a way of encouraging you to get closer.

Slowly and softly, you begin rutting your hips, grinding down against his growing erection. Hardcase begins letting out the softest of moans, sucking on your nipples more firmly, his hands tightening their grip around your waist. "Karking hell," Hardcase grunts, moving his lips from your breasts to look up at you. "These have got to come off, please?" he both asks and suggests.

You swiftly nod, shuffling off Hardcase's lap. You undo your pants, shimmying them down to your ankles, and step out of them, leaving you almost bare. Hardcase goes to reach out, to grab you once again, but you tut and offer him your hand instead. "Are you coming?" you offer, and Hardcase swiftly grabs your hand before you can even finish your question.

You begin leading him towards your bedroom, your hand slipping from his as Hardcase shuffles out of his pants. He almost trips over his pants legs as he kicks them off, leaving them in a jumbled pile on the floor. His tattoos do continue even lower, partially hidden under his boxers, but you'll soon see for yourself.

You sit on the edge of the bed, offering your hand out once more to drag Hardcase on with you, but he rejects your offer. Whilst shaking his head, Hardcase settles onto his knees, his hands finding your thighs as he hungrily spreads them apart. Oh. He groans at the sight of your spread legs, despite still having panties on; you're uncertain if it's the weed effects taking place, or if Hardcase really is working this fast, but he rushes to kiss down both of your thighs, stopping just before your cunt and moving cheekily onto the other one. He's teasing you, but it's clear that his patience is running thin.

Hardcase groans as he finally licks a firm stripe over your clothed cunt, faintly tasting your slick through the thin fabric. He repeats the motion a few more times, teasing himself more than you, and swiftly decides that he needs your underwear off. Now. They're quickly removed, tossed onto the floor that he's settled on, and once again, Hardcase is the one groaning as he finally begins lapping at your folds.

Everything feels so rushed, your head spinning ever so slightly as you lie back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling between your fluttering lashes. Hardcase is a messy eater, unfazed by the sounds of wetness and slurping, lapping at your cunt like a starving man. He flicks between a series of motions, but always ensures that when he sucks your clit, he does it hard, chuckling to himself as you begin squirming on the bed from his actions.

"So karking good," Hardcase mumbles against you. "I can't believe I've finally got my head between your thighs," he groans, and slips his tongue into your entrance, tongue-fucking you a few times before deciding that you deserve something firmer to fill you up. You're unbelievably soaked, more than slick enough to fit two of Hardcase's thick fingers, pushing them slowly until he reaches his knuckles.

With his lips around your clit, Hardcase begins pumping his fingers, curling them to ensure that they brush against your g-spot with every thrust. You don't even realise that he's shaking at first, until you prop yourself up onto your elbows to notice that his other hand is moving rapidly. Hardcase has managed to free his cock, pumping it in time with his thrusting fingers.

His cock is gorgeous, girthy with a blue stripe running down the middle. Hardcase notices you staring and raises a playful brow, only for his expression to turn into concern as you smirk maliciously. Without saying a word, you raise your hand, and use your special abilities to begin jerking Hardcase's cock for him. He's forced to move his lips off your cunt, letting out a heavy groan as you begin jerking his cock.

"Karking hell!" Hardcase yelps, moaning hungrily as you pump his length. "I always forget you have those abilities," he chuckles, and returns to eating your pussy. Despite being occupied, his own words sink into his mind even deeper - you're a Jedi. He's hooking up with a Jedi. Hardcase is the lucky Clone who gets to enjoy seeing what else you can do with your Jedi powers. Kriff.

You sense the realisation from Hardcase, his thoughts barely clouded from the smoke that's still lingering in his system. You've become swiftly adjusted to the sensation of being high, but now that those thoughts are present, you realise how utterly blazed you are. Your head is, thankfully, no longer spinning, but your eyes are half-lidded, and you're almost constantly grinning, giving away your dazed state. Hardcase is the same, finally relaxing as smugness takes over, proud of himself for achieving such an unimaginable goal.

"Ughh," Hardcase grumbles against your folds. "Taste so good, you feel so good around my cock too! Well, I mean your... uh, the force feels good?" Hardcase stutters, raising a brow as he attempts to explain the new sensations washing over him.

"Why don't you come up here, and find out how good I feel around your cock?" you flirt.

Hardcase grins, scrambling up to his feet. He shuffles up onto the bed, toned arms resting on either side of your head, pinning you beneath him. Your juices are all over his chin, his blue tattoos glistening whenever the street lights through your bedroom window hit his face at the right angle. With a laugh, you clean him up, and the second you're done, he dips his head down to crash his lips against yours.

Your hands trail over his shoulders, admiring how toned and defined he is. Hardcase is softly mewling between kisses, expressing his hunger and desperation for you. He begins grinding his solid length against your folds, slicking himself up, but teasing himself more than he's teasing you. Either he's naturally sensitive, or the weed has cranked his sensitivity levels up tenfold.

Hardcase begins angling his hips, attempting to catch your pussy at the right angle and push his cock in; he breaks the kiss in order to concentrate, refusing to give up on his desires. Eventually, Hardcase manages, and lets out a heavy moan as he finally pushes himself into your tight cunt.

"Heh, no hands," Hardcase chuckles once he's fully sheathed. He holds himself there, and you're uncertain if it's because he's letting you adjust to his size, or because he needs a moment to collect himself. Both, possibly? Given his calming expression.

You swiftly grow impatient, and lock onto his gaze as you groan, "Hardcase, move."

"Yes, General," Hardcase cheekily replies, and you roll your eyes at his audacity.

But that playfully frustrated expression on your face is quickly wiped away, your brows turning upwards, and your mouth parting as Hardcase begins thrusting himself deep into you. He's girthy, stretching your walls with every thrust, filling you up with no room to spare. Hardcase seems to be moaning than you are, possibly, it's hard to tell, given your stoned state, and the fact that you're moaning just as loud.

Hardcase's thrusts are delicious, firm and fast, slowly bruising your inner thighs; you wrap your legs around his waist, ankles crossing over, and lightly grind your heel into his lower back as a way of spurring him on. Hardcase chuckles, and comments, "needy thing," before following your order and slamming into you even harder.

You're moaning way too loud, certain that you'll receive a noise complaint tomorrow. Whatever. You remind yourself that you don't care, that you need this, that you've been pining after this Clone for way too long. He's not letting you down, he never has, despite not being in your ranks. No doubt, you'll spend the next few days walking funny, receiving concerned expressions from Jedi and Clones alike; it doesn't take a genius to put two and two together, since Hardcase will definitely be walking with a limp.

Hardcase dips his head down, leaving purple marks along your collarbone. He's muttering between kisses, barely audible through his heavy breaths as he continues slamming into you. "C-Can't believe we're doing this," he grunts. "Been after you for so long, so kriffing long. You have no idea!"

You let out a soft laugh, "you don't exactly keep your feelings hidden."

Hardcase's cock comes to a halt, twitching deep inside you. He props himself up on his forearms, peering down at you as he asks, "you knew?"

"Everybody knows," you chuckle. You pull his head down for a kiss, reassuring him that the feelings are mutual. "Wouldn't be here if I didn't feel the same," you mutter against his lips.

Hardcase breaks the kiss, raising a brow as he jokingly replies, "you wouldn't be here? But this is your apartment-"

His words are cut off as you let out a laugh, and Hardcase laughs along with you, soon returning his lips to yours. He has you pinned perfectly to the bed, his hips rolling ever so slightly as he introduces his tongue to yours, swallowing down your moans whenever the kiss briefly breaks.

As Hardcase pulls away from the kiss, he slips his cock from your slickness, and lets out a grunt as he pushes himself up onto his knees. He eagerly pats the bed as he orders, "on your hands and knees, sweetheart."

Whilst smirking at him, you shuffle into the new position, peering over your shoulder once ready. Hardcase licks his lips at the sight, his large hands kneading as your ass, enjoying everything you have to offer. He spends a few moments simply playing with your ass, one hand moving from the mound of flesh to run his thumb over your folds, finding your clit and grinding over it.

"Hardcase," you mutter.

"I know, I know," he chuckles as he moves his hands away, lining himself up. "Hard not to do that, you just look so good," he grunts, and finally begins pushing into you again.

A firm pair of hands find your hips, wrapping around them, holding you tightly. Hardcase jumps back into his rushed pace, eager to feel your walls fluttering around his cock once more. His whines and moans start up again, matching your own, the sound of skin against skin echoes around the room.

Hardcase begins muttering sweet praise, "sweet girl, my perfect girl, so karking tight around me-" he lets out a grunt. "Kriff, I'm not gonna last long, babe," Hardcase informs you.

You reach down between your thighs, fingertips about to touch your clit, but Hardcase chuckles as he redirects your hands. "Here, let me," he says with a smile. Hardcase wraps his large palm around both of your wrists, pinning them behind your back, your head dropping onto the duvet. His other hand slips beneath you, firm fingertips begin rubbing eagerly at your clit.

Needless to say, Hardcase has a lot on his plate, and his thrusts become somewhat sloppy, but more than enough to get you off. "Come on, girl, cum on this cock," Hardcase instructs through gritted teeth. His cock begins twitching inside you, an orgasm sitting on the edge, but like the gentleman that he is, he waits for you to hit peak first.

You cry out his name, part of your words muffled from your face being smothered against the duvet. Your orgasm finally hits, your walls clenching tightly around Hardcase's thick length. He grunts, and swiftly removes his hands from you, rushing to pull out his length. His release lands on your back, grunting and sighing heavily as he paints you white.

"Kriff, oh, babe," Hardcase sighs, jerking his length slowly to push his final drops of cum onto your bare body. "Wait here," he mutters, and rushes to climb off the bed. Hardcase almost trips over his own feet, his legs turning into jelly in his post-orgasm phase, along with whatever weed is still pumping throughout his body.

Hardcase returns moments later with a damp towel, and cleans you up whilst humming playfully. He lands a light slap on your rear as he announces, "done!"

You roll onto your back, star fishing on your bed; your chest is rising and falling heavily, matching Hardcase's deep breaths, who joins you on the bed after tidying himself up. He's slightly sweaty from his workout, but still wears that usual cheeky grip as he props himself up on his elbow, lying on his side, looking down at you.

"Did you have fun?" Hardcase asks, the audacity.

You roll your eyes, laughing lightly as your hand moves up to wrap around his neck. "Come here, you," you flirt, and pull him down into a tender kiss, reassuring him that you definitely had fun.

Hardcase's hand finds your waist, fingertips running along your skin whilst he shares a tender moment with you. The kiss isn't rushed and heated like earlier, but soft and loving, warming your chest, and sending shivers along your skin. As it breaks, Hardcase flashes you a grin, then kisses the tip of your nose before falling back on your pillows.

"C'mere," he mutters, waving his hand. You follow his lead, settling in the curve of his neck, sprawling yourself over him whilst still regaining your breath. There's silence for a while, a welcoming silence, shared between two people who have finally broken the ice. Hardcase eventually fills up the silence as he asks, "you'll let me take you out for dinner some time, won't you?"

You move your head off his chest, peering up to see his warm brown pleading eyes, his bottom lip slightly sticking out. "Yeah, of course, I will," you agree with a sweet smile.

Hardcase hums happily as he places a tender kiss on your forehead, his hand moving up to direct your head back onto his chest. Neither of you say anything after that, content with the silence that once again fills the room, later complimented by light snores as you both drift off to sleep.

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aikoiya · 2 years

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DP - PT AU - The Deal 6

The thing about Vlad & Dina's relationship is that while it isn't strictly the healthiest it could be, that's partially because Vlad, himself, isn't the stablest person around.

He's actually kinda both yandere & simp in a way, but the thing about Dina is that she's got all the tools necessary to handle both & keep him in check which is just one part of the reason why she's his soulmate.

Like, if there is a power imbalance here, it's actually in favor of Dina rather than Vlad because she's got him emotionally by the balls & isn't afraid to twist them to get him to listen to her both figuratively & literally.

Now, she also isn't about to abuse this power she has over him because she really does have some very deep feelings for him & really likes him, but she will manipulate him if she believes it's for either his or their children's own good. She tends to use her position to get him to do things like get therapy & whatnot.

Now, that isn't to say that she's making him jump through hoops to be with her. She's not that high maintenance. She genuinely likes him so she tries to make it easier for him. It's more that she has certain boundaries, both personal & moral, that she's not okay with crossing. Like, she encourages him to make his own boundaries too & she tries hard to follow them when he informs her of them.

Thing is, if Vlad ever realized that she manipulates him, he'd likely just be impressed & turned on. That's part of why they work so well together.

I feel like as they grow more comfortable with each other & express their feelings for one another, they'll slowly develop a more equal relationship & a deeper understanding. Particularly, a dynamic not dissimilar to Gomez & Morticia Addams. Like, sure they bicker, but they also understand that just because they fight, the love isn't gone.

Not in personalities, but in how they interact with each other. This is all years down the line, of course.

---

When Plasmius phased through the wall, Dina noticed that he was soaked to the bone.

She would've laughed & teased him if she hadn't gotten a good look at his hair. It fell down over his shoulders in wet curtains, but damn it looked so much better with it framing his face!

This is how he looks:

(Can't remember the artist, but here it is.)

She stared at him wide-eyed before blinking & going to get him a towel.

When she handed one to the man, he smiled at her disarmingly.

Vlad: "Thank you, Dearest. I apologize for my unfortunate appearance, but your brother caught me on my way here & we got into a fight. He knocked me into Cauldron Lake."

He looked at the towel & smirked.

Vlad: "A sweet gesture, but you know that all I need to do is become intangible & the water falls right through, yes?"

Dina: "S-sorry, forgot."

He just smiled at her flustered remark, catching on that she evidently enjoyed his wet look. Leaning in with a flirtatious lilt, his eyes hooded.

Vlad: "Unless you prefer me like this? All wet & dripping with condensation, my Darling?"

Dina stuttered, before catching herself. Her cheeks dying themselves green with embarrassment.

Dina: "I, well. I suppose so. I mean..."

She turned away, her cheeks puffed up with irritation which only further charmed the drenched man.

Dina: "I just think your hair looks better like this. It's always up in that really stupid looking devil horn look, so it's just nice seeing it down & framing your face like this."

Vlad paused, not having expected that response.

He ran his fingers through his hair, pulling a lock so he could look at it curiously.

Plasmius could feel his cheeks heating up. He was suddenly feeling strangely self-conscious.

Vlad: "Do you... really think that?"

Dina: "I... think it makes you look very handsome..."

Biting his lip, he thought for a moment.

Vlad: "I suppose it has been a while since I changed my look. And you are the fashionista here, aren't you? I'll just stop applying hair gel in the mornings."

Dina: "You don't have to..."

Vlad: "Maybe not, but you've definitely proven that you have a better eye for these things than I & besides, it'll give me a bit more time to enjoy my mornings."

With that, he leaned down to plant a kiss upon her lips.

Vlad: "Night after next then?"

Breathless, Dina smiled.

Dina: "Yeah, see you at 7."

---

Maddie found an empty bottle of prenatal vitamins in the trash.

She had been taking the trash out to the dumpster & worrying about the poor woman who Jack had told her about. The one that'd been unfortunate enough to not only be ensnared by Vlad's dirty dealings, but also end up with the same mark as him. While Maddie was very thankful that the creep wasn't fixated on her anymore, it didn't stop her from feeling guilty that she'd managed to escape his gaze while this other woman obviously hadn't. Some part of her wondered who the poor woman was.

As she was about to close the lid, she glanced in & saw a picture of a baby on the side of a bottle.

Curious & worried, the ectologist dug it out & examined it, finding it to be exactly what she was afraid of.

It couldn't have been Jazz's, even though she'd mentioned having a new boyfriend in Gotham (Todd or something), because it'd been a week since Christmas (which only Jazz had spent with them; Maddie couldn't understand why the twins had left them alone for Christmas) & she left the day after; they'd taken out the trash since then, so it could only be Dina's bottle. Unless Sam had thrown them away during one of her visits, but she'd been under the impression that though they'd confessed & begun dating, Danny & Sam's relationship hadn't progressed that far.

Thinking about it, Maddie had noticed that Dina was eating more... & she'd been unusually sick lately...

---

Maddie called a family meeting. As she waited for everyone to get there, she paced the room.

Eventually, everyone was there &, immediately, Maddie turned on Dina.

Maddie: "Are you pregnant?"

Dina froze, while Danny & their dad turned to her, the eldest with shock & disbelief. She knew it would happen eventually. Why hadn't she headed it off at the pass?

Taking a deep, steadying breath.

Dina: "Yes, I am."

Her father's reaction was rather extreme. It almost looked like he'd been shot & was currently reeling from blood loss.

Jack: "Some punk knocked my baby girl up!? I'll kill 'em!!"

Her mother had a grim expression on her face.

Maddie: "For how long?"

Dina: "A couple months after I turned 18."

Maddie: "So, a little more than 3 months. Why didn't you tell us?"

Jack: "Forget that! What I wanna know is who was the irresponsible little brat that did this to my Dina-Baby!"

Dina: "Dad, it was an accident. I was taking the pill & he was using protection too. The condom just broke a few times is all."

Danny grumbled under his breath.

Danny: "You shouldn't have been having sex with him in the first place..."

Maddie squinted her eyes at how her son said 'with him.' Did he know who it was?

Jack: "I'm with Danno!"

Maddie: "Yes, it was a very bad decision to become intimate at all when you hadn't even gotten your acceptance letters back."

Dina: "Oh, like you 2 never had sex before getting married."

Maddie sputtered while Jack just grimaced.

Maddie: "T-that's different. We were in college & living on our own. Besides, this is about you, not us."

Dina: "Oh, so what's good for the goose, the gander needn't apply?"

Jack: "She's got a point Mads. I know I didn't abstain in high school & I wasn't as careful as she was. Who we should really be blaming is that punk what did this to her!"

Dina: "OmG, Dad! Stop! We're both equally responsible!"

Maddie: "Maybe, it'd be best if you got rid of it."

Dina was too stunned to say anything at first, though her dad seemed to sum up her reaction pretty well on his own.

Jack: "Maddie!"

Maddie: "What?! It's not like it'll feel any pain. It's little more than a clump of cells at this point. It won't hurt. And then, she can just go to college like it never happened!"

Dina's face turned red with anger.

Dina: "Mom, you know how I feel about that."

Maddie: "Oh, honestly sweetie! Enough with that spiritualist drivel. There's no proof!"

Dina: "Yeah, well that's pretty funny coming from a ghost hunter!"

Dina: "Sweetheart, ghosts have a scientific explanation. There's no proof that souls exist."

Dina: "What about soul marks? Scientists still haven't figured them out no matter what they do."

Maddie scoffed.

Maddie: "Of course, you bring that up. It's always the marks with non-secularists. Science has proven that they're a biological means of refining humanity's DNA sequence & getting out all the gunk."

Dina: "But that's not all it is! Science has also discovered that matches are undeniably connected in an intangible, unquantifiable way!"

Maddie: "Unquantifiable for now! You're father & I have made progress. Machines running on ectoplasm react faintly to the presence of these marks in a way that suggests a connection. Especially when 2 individuals bearing the same mark are near each other."

Dina: "And what do soul marks have in common with ghosts? Hm? Perhaps souls?!"

Maddie scowled.

Maddie: "Ghosts aren't people! They are the manifestations of post-human consciousness & don't think, let alone feel!"

Dina: "But they have soul marks too!"

Maddie: "A trick! One you've fallen for!"

Dina: "And what if it's not?? What if all they do is prove what I've been saying this whole time!? What if ghosts are sentient & sapient & you've been experimenting on thinking, feeling people?!"

Maddie: "This is getting us nowhere! We've gone far off topic."

Dina: "Don't have an answer, do you?!"

Maddie: "I SAID THAT'S ENOUGH DIANA SELENA FENTON-WALKER!! END OF DISCUSSION!!"

Dina growled low in her chest. She closed her eyes tight, knowing that they were glowing green with anger & frustration. She didn't open them back up until she felt they were back to normal.

Dina: "Fine..." She ground out.

Dina: "But even if you were right, which you're NOT, I still wouldn't get an abortion & that's the end of THAT discussion."

Maddie sighed heavily.

Maddie: "And why's that?"

Dina: "Because I would kill myself, if I did & then he showed up as a ghost just for you 2 to pull him apart like a frog in biology class..."

Jack & Danny recoiled, but Maddie was firm.

Maddie: "It wouldn't be-"

Dina: "I DON'T CARE! I'd see him & I'd know it was him & it'd absolutely crush me knowing what you'd do to him! I'm sorry that I can't completely disassociate my memories of people from their ghosts! I just can't!"

Maddie: "It's not that hard..."

Dina: "Then you do it! You've never been confronted by a ghost you knew in life, so let's see how you react! What if Grandpa Walker showed up as a ghost? What if me or Danny were ghosts?? Would you be able to rip US apart so easily!?"

Jack & Maddie looked at each other in shock, while Danny perked up, glancing at them in subdued interest.

Jack blinked wide-eyed with a deep, uncharacteristic frown on his face, but Maddie just grit her teeth & clenched her fists.

Maddie: "We would."

Jack snapped to look at her in disbelief & horror, mouth agape.

Maddie: "Even if it turned out souls were real & ghosts kept their souls after death. I'd still end you. I wouldn't be able to study the ghost because of our relationship when you were alive, but I'd end your existence all-the-same because I wouldn't be able to stand to see you so... utterly twisted."

Dina & Danny's expressions both showed brief despair then resignation.

Dina: "I suppose that I have nothing more to say then..."

Maddie: "Oh no! This isn't over! We still haven't figured out what we're going to do about this situation!"

Dina: "No, you haven't figured out what you're gonna do. I'm keeping him."

Maddie: "Dina!"

Dina: "I refuse to give him up! He's mine & I already love him!"

Maddie: "But you're not ready! A child is too big a responsibility!"

Dina: "Oh, as if you'd know anything about that!"

Insult broke out across the Fenton matriarch's face as if she's been physically slapped.

Maddie: "Excuse me??"

Dina: "You heard me! You ever wonder why Jazz & I are so independent & mature? We had to be because you were always too busy in the lab when you should've been up here with us!"

Maddie: "Wha-! How dare-! Our work is very important & you should know that by now!"

Dina: "More important than us, your children?! No! I'm tired of pretending that we're okay! I'm tired of pretending that you didn't just dump us on Jazz for days on end! She's the one I think of when we talk about our parents, not YOU!"

There was a long, wounded silence as the Fenton parents processed the statement. Jack in guilt & Maddie in anger. Both deeply hurt by her declaration.

Through gritted teeth, Maddie ground out, "Can you at least tell us about the father?"

Dina: "I'm definitely not about to tell you who it is."

Jack: "What? Why!? Is he threatening you!? I'll kill him!!"

Dina: "No, he's not! And that, right there, is exactly why I won't tell any of you! I can't trust you not to try & kill the poor guy! I don't need to have to bail your sorry butts outta jail!"

Maddie: "Oh, Sweetie. We won't kill him. We'll just make him wish he was dead!"

Dina: "Oh, like that's much better! Until I think that I can trust you not to threaten bodily harm on him, I won't say a word. And if you try to make me get rid of my baby again, I'm leaving & never coming back!"

With that, Dina walked out of the house with her mother's retort of "Where would you even go?!" Not even dignifying the woman with an answer, she went to complain to Vlad. He was sypathetic at least.

---

A couple nights after discovering her daughter was pregnant (mother & daughter hadn't spoken to each other since), Maddie noticed her daughter leaving the house all dressed to impress, so she had the Fenton Ghost Drone follow her.

She was going to figure out what bastard did this to her baby if it killed her.

It followed her through the snow when Dina met up with a familiar looking man with shoulder-length brown hair in a halfup do & hazel eyes behind circular retro sunglasses, a green turtleneck beneath the brown, fur-linned winter coat that she'd seen her daughter designing & the green & yellow Packers scarf that she'd knitted while spending time with her father. He looked like a hipster. Maybe a college student from Amity Community College.

Maddie didn't know where she'd seen him before, but she was sure that she had.

Had he been stalking Dina?!

Maddie grimaced, watching the man's eyes light up at seeing her daughter, a (creepy!) soft & fond smile on his face. He embraced the girl when she got close, resting his cheek on top of her head & closing his eyes for a moment, seeming to just breathe her in.

He then pulled back, lifting her chin up with his fingers & gave the teen a peck on the lips, sliding his hand up her jaw to tuck a hair behind her ear.

When they started talking, Maddie focused the drone's audio equipment on them.

Creep: "Hello, ангел мой." (Translates to 'my angel.' Pronounced 'angel moy.')

So, Russian or at least took Russian.

He had an Upper Midwestern accent, so he was from, at least, the general vacinity.

Maddie scowled, thinking his voice was slimy in a familiar way that sent shivers down her spine. That he was obviously conning her daughter & wondered how such a smart & level-headed girl couldn't see that.

Dina: "Hey, Hotshot. You ready for our date?"

Creep: "Absolutely. I'll show you the way."

His vernacular was casual & laid back. The mother of 3 hated it instantly.

The man gave the teen his elbow, which she took, & they were off.

Maddie had the drone follow them from a safe distance.

The drone followed them to a little Korean barbeque place. She watched on suspiciously as the man pulled out a chair for her daughter, then pushed it back in before going for his own seat like a gentleman (she laughed sarcastically at that), the pair ate & chatted, laughing merrily at some joke or another.

Her stomach twisted at how happy they looked together. Was she wrong? What if they really were in love?

Shaking her head, Maddie reaffirmed that even if they were, Dina was still too young for such a serious commitment. They should've waited.

---

After they left the diner, Maddie followed them as they walked.

She listened in as they talked, but it was mostly discussions of how their days went & different baking techniques/old recipes that should still be in use now.

Then, their conversation turned to Dina's college. Apparently, the man had rented a living space in Chicago so that they could be together when she went off to college. It was even worse than she thoughts!

Dina: "V-Dave. You know you don't have to do that..."

The newly dubbed 'Dave' just chuckled.

Dave: "But I want to. Let's be honest, Love. You've been my only real friend practically since we met 4 years ago."

That set off alarm bells in Maddie's head. They've known each other that long & she'd never noticed?

If they'd been friends for so long, did that mean he'd been at Casper High with Jazz?

Dave: "I know you want to wait before discussing marriage, but please, at least let me take care of you. You're an independant woman, I know, but I want to help you with the baby however I can. I just want the best for you both."

Maddie growled.

He suddenly became flustered, his cheeks tinting pink.

Dave: "And, to be completely honest with you, I don't know how I'd handle being without you for so long. Я не знаю, смогу ли я жить без тебя." (Pronounced 'YA ne znayu, smogu li ya zhitʹ bez te-BYA,' & translates to 'I don't know if I could live without you anymore.')

Dina: "B-but... what about... you know... your job?"

The way her daughter said 'job' raised all sorts of alarm bells inside Maddie's head.

Dave: "Everything would be fine. There's a branch in Chicago & it's not like they'll argue with me, now will they?"

So, did that mean he was in the work force? And fairly high up in his company if he can afford to just move ship without anyone caring.

Dave: "As for my 'other' job. Well, it's not like Amity's all that far. Not for us anyway."

The way he said 'job' was also was not comforting. Also, what did he mean by 'us?'

Dave then took her chin in his hand & turned her face to look him in the eye. His expression was soft, strangely genuine, & full of a melting warmth. To Maddie, it had an edge of something that spoke of a deepseated devotion boardering on a very familiar obsessiveness & it made her uncomfortable to see it directed towards her daughter.

Dave: "Я тебя обожаю, мой славный котёнок." (Pronounced 'ya tye-BYA aba-ZHA-yu, MOY SLAV-neey ka-TYO-nak,' it means 'I adore you, my sweet kitten.')

The date seemed to reach its end, the teen getting up on her tiptoes to plant a sweet kiss on her beau's lips, to which he responded by leaning down & wrapping her in his arms, then deepening it. Dina then encircled his neck with her arms, hand digging into the hair at the back of his head. This seemed to pull a happy hum from his throat.

Ending the kiss, they then nuzzled each other oddly by Maddie's opinion.

After that, they separated with a 'goodbye.' The man's eyes following the girl as she left with a loving expression on his face before leaving himself.

Maddie needed to end this 'relationship.'

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illegal-spiegel · 4 years

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No Lying

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x gn!reader Genre: fluff Warnings: mention of blood (from a wound), making out Summary: Bakugo gets hit with a quirk that makes it impossible for him to lie Updated on 10.19.20

you’re apart of the Bakusquad

you’re best friends with Mina, so it was only natural for her to rope you into her friend group

Bakugo didn’t really ever talk to you at first unless it was an insult or he was yelling at you

you didn’t mind though, seeing as how he always acts like that

eventually though, he gets used to you being around and starts to chill tf out

you think he treats you like the rest of his friends now and you couldn’t be happier

he doesn’t though

he doesn’t get his other friends their favorite snacks. He doesn’t help patch them up after a rough training session. He doesn’t yell or insult you as much as the others. You’re definitely not just a friend to him but shh we don’t talk about that

you all were a happy friend group for months until the ‘travesty’ happened

someone hit Bakugo with a quirk that makes him tell the truth anytime he tries to talk

you all found this out after first defeating the villain

“Hey, Bakugo. Are you okay?” you ask worriedly as he sits on the ground with blood running from his head after being hit with a powerful blast

“No, my head is aching and throbbing,” he answers honestly before instantly choking up

normally, he’d brush off everyone’s worries and brag that he’s completely fine and he doesn’t feel a thing

but why did he just say that?

that wasn’t at all what he was going to say

you thought it was a little odd too that he was being so honest but you weren’t about to call him out on it when he’s in pain

“C’mon. Let’s get you to Recovery Girl,” you say as you help him up

he goes to say that he doesn’t need your help standing up and that he doesn’t need to see Recovery Girl

but instead, he says, “Thanks. I really appreciate it.”

you almost fall flat onto your face out of surprise

the Bakugo just thanked you

Katsuki Bakugo, the hot-headed, headstrong, tempered, anger issues having boy just thanked you

you stutter out a ‘you’re welcome’ before dropping him off with Recovery Girl

he was red in the face for the next hour. It was mostly embarrassment but he was a little angry too that he didn’t lie

while he was there, he found it impossible to lie

he didn’t even tell Recovery Girl this because that would’ve been too embarrassing

when he got home, he refused to talk unless he knew some nonsense wouldn’t come out of his mouth

he tried to just be straight up silent but then everyone would start worrying about him and it was really just a bother

you ended up hanging out around him more though whereas the others gave him his space

“Why are you following me around so much?” he asks you one day, the question being more so out of curiosity than anger

he always sounds angry though

so you took it as you’re annoying him

“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m just worried about you. After that one fight, you’ve been really quiet. I just thought-”

“Thank you for worrying about me.”

GOD DAM-

“You’ve also been really nice here recently and it’s honestly freaking everyone out.”

he can’t believe he slipped up again

he stayed quiet for a moment, knowing he needs to tread lightly or else he’ll slip up again

“I don’t mean to,” he admits. That kind of sounds like something he’d say

“Oh, okay. I just don’t want you thinking you have to change who you are to be friends with us,” you reassure with a warm smile

he goes to say he knows that

it’s the truth so he can easily say that

so tell him why he says this instead

“You have a beautiful smile.”

he instantly slaps his hand over his mouth, absolutely mortified right now

you both gawk at each other, cheeks as hot as an inferno

neither of you can believe he just said that

the Bakugo just complimented you

Katsuki Bakugo, the hot-headed, headstrong, tempered, anger issues having boy just complimented you

you both remain silent for at least a minute, not knowing what to do

is he pranking you or something? He’s not really the pranking type though

just as he goes to silently leave, you squeak out, “Thank you, Bakugo. That means a lot coming from you.”

you’re staring at the ground and refuse to look at him

his heart is honestly beating too fast for his liking and he needs to get out of there

“Don’t mention it,” he says as fast as Kaminari’s bolts before briskly walking away

both of you are flustered for the rest of the day and no one can figure out why

he keeps acting like a love-sick fool and he hates it

he keeps complimenting you and saying nice things and ugh

when does this quirk end?

it’s been five days and he’s still acting like this

he just wants to call you a stupid brat to wipe that cute dumb smile off your face

on the fifth day, you come up to him and ask to hangout

this is nothing new for you two

what is new, however, is his answer

instead of brushing you off and letting you beg for him for a while

or agreeing but informing you it’s going to be boring

he says, “I’d love nothing more.”

he didn’t even realize that this was the truth until he said it

you’re shocked that he agreed so easily and even said that he would want nothing more than to do that

while you two are hanging out, you decide to be upfront with him

“Bakugo, do you like me or something? You’ve been so nice to me and complimenting me a lot. I-”

“Yes, I do,” he replies casually as if you two are discussing the weather

he takes a swig of his water before realizing what he just said to you

the water goes down the wrong pipe and the next thing he knows

he’s choking

he hacks out a lung while you pat his back

you’re kind of glad this happened because you need a moment to process his answer

he just straight up told you how he feels

oh my god

once he’s breathing normally again, you two are sitting in silence once more

“I, um, like you too,” you admit quietly, biting your lip afterwards

“Don’t bite your lip. That’s my job,” he says as he puts his thumb below your lip and forces your bottom lip out of your mouth

he can’t believe he just said that either

is that too forward? Did he scare you off?

“Then why aren’t you doing it?” you whisper back, your eyes meeting his

your face is the hottest it’s ever felt

he seems to notice but only pays attention to that for a second before his eyes are closing as he kisses you

you two makeout for a while

and after that, you two makeout a lot

like, all the time

you two do it in secret though, per your suggestion

you just figured that Bakugo would want it that way seeing as how you two will be teased a lot and it’ll just piss him off

after one specifically spicy sesh, you pull back to pant for air as you look him over

god, it really is illegal to look this good

his hair is disheveled from your hands

his lips are a little swollen from how hard you two were kissing

he has red marks littered over his neck from your lips and teeth

and you’re sure you’re much worse than him

“Hey, I’ve been meaning to ask. If you weren’t suddenly being nice to just be nice, why have you been so kind to everyone and whatnot?”

you watch him press his lips together, your brow raising as you watch him seemingly fight with himself

“I was hit with a quirk that makes it impossible to lie,” he admits

now this is interesting

you don’t even realize you’re smirking until he speaks up

“Whatever you’re thinking, no.”

you pout and wrap your arms loosely around his neck

“I’m not thinking anything,” you feign innocence

“Yeah, right,” he replies sarcastically

you pout before deciding to let the innocent facade go

“When did you start liking me?”

you watch his lips press together again, a blush rising to his face

“C’mon, just tell me! I’ll tell you how long I’ve liked you if you tell me first!” you compromise

he huffs and rolls his eyes, doing his best to give you a bored look as he says in a monotone, “The sports festival.”

your jaw drops at this

that long ago? You weren’t even in the Bakusquad yet!

“Awe, you had a crush on me without me even knowing,” you coo, playfully pinching his cheeks

“Shut up. Your turn,” he snaps while smacking your hands away

you giggle and wrap your arms back around him, thinking for a moment

“Well, I thought you were cute on the first day. But then you’re ego was just so big and you were just so angry—”

“Okay, I get it,” he interrupts, glaring at you

you laugh at his reaction and lean forward to give him a sweet kiss before continuing

“Then, Mina had me join your friend group. I got to know you better and I realized how you show your affection for others. It’s all just hidden behind harsh words and actions. I see through it now though,” you finish softly, brushing some of his wild hair back before watching it spring back up

he stares at you for a long moment, just remaining silent

“That’s one reason I like you, you know. You’re so observant.”

you blush at his compliment, quickly hiding your face in his neck to hopefully conceal the embarrassed look coming over your face from his eyes

“Plus, you’re so easy to fluster,” he teases as he playfully pinches your thigh

the sound of your smacks to his chest are covered up by his laughter

it didn’t take long for Mina to catch on to you two though

“Bakugo, do you like (Y/n)?” she singsongs when all of you are hanging out in the common room one day

all of them wait for him to deny it and start to yell at her

“Yeah. We are dating,” he says calmly

they all gape at him in shock and surprise

“Stop gawking at me.”

after he speaks again, they all go into a frenzy

“You two are dating?”

“When did this happen?”

“Why didn’t you tell us?”

he pulls you into his side protectively as he growls at them before shouting, “Because it’s none of your business, you extras! You all are so annoying! I want to blow out my ear drums just so I don’t have to listen to you all yap!”

Bakugo then goes quiet

he, obviously, doesn’t want to blow out his ear drums

that was a lie

oh my god, it’s over

after a grueling week, he can finally be himself again

thank the heavens

“Aww, c’mon, Bakubro.”

“You’ve been so nice this past week. What happened?”

“I hate all of you. Leave me alone,” he snaps.

all of them smile at his crude words

every time he’d be nice, they’d frown and furrow their brows

they missed this

“You’re so cute when you’re mad,” you tease, kissing his cheek

“Shut up, extra,” he snaps at you next

you can’t take him seriously though with his face being as pink as it is and his arm tightening around you

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modsou · 3 years

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Heyo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! may I please have Mishima, Mai and Shunsuke relationship headcanons? :-D

Hello :D of course you can, here you go:

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mishima, mai, shunsuke relationship headcanons!

Mishima loves your laugh so he will constantly be making jokes but he can barely get through them without laughing his azz off

He really likes making you happy in general so he often goes above and beyond just to see your smile

This might be seen as overbearing by some people but he is very observant of your behavior so he can give you advice, be able to tell what you're feeling, and whatnot

As an art teacher, he will offer to paint you a portrait, and he is very proud of his art, so he will be cocky about it if you let him paint you

Due to him being a teacher, he loves children! He thinks they are adorable and fun, and he often talks to you about his students

If you want children, he would dream of raising them with you

Very good listener, he is willing to sit down and hear you vent any time

He is actually an active listener too, he will never get bored of hearing you talk

Mishima is also a very calm person, he enjoys doing silent activities like drinking tea and reading books

He would enjoy making tea for the two of you so you could sit and enjoy each other's presence

He's also the type of person to really appreciate nature

He would probably take you hiking or sightseeing, or the two of you could sit near a river and paint your surroundings

He definitely wants to teach you about art

Mishima's ways of showing affection include hugging you from behind, holding you by the waist, and resting his hands on your shoulders

He likes gentle touches!

We know Mai is a baker, so she would incorporate that into your dates

Sometimes she would bake for you, sometimes the two of you would make something together

Whenever she tries a new recipe, you are the first person she asks to do a taste test

Mai would like cottagecore

The aesthetic, and the clothing, mostly

She would think it would be fun to match dresses with you (if you wear 'em)

She will call you names like Sweet Cheeks, Sugar, Dear

She's also flirtatious, always knowing how to get you to blush and fluster

Subtle ways of showing affection for her include pinching your cheeks, patting your head and eskimo kisses

Mai sometimes feels inferior because she has a hard time contributing, so she will often find you to console her

All she needs from you is a shoulder to cry on and a pat on the head, but words of wisdom are appreciated too

Like Mishima, she is a gentle and calm person, but is more likely to be rowdy

Date sites would include parks, concerts, themeparks, movies, etc.

She is so proud of having a partner like you!

She'll often brag about you to others, or brag about you to your face just so you know how much she loves you

Shunsuke is a simple man

Many nights with him include staying up watching tv, takeout, and then sleeping in the next morning

Though, sometimes he is insecure and believes he isn't enough for you, so expect him to surprise you with cliche gifts from time to time, especially on holidays

He is very domestic without even realizing it

He wakes up early to do chores and cleaning, even making you food at times

Like I said, one of his insecurities is being "boring" so he likes to imagine himself as your night in shining armor

At times like that he likes being the big spoon, or in any position with him holding you, or having you in his lap

It makes him feel like he has someone to protect

He is also easy to fluster, often blushing at compliments and things like that

He will try to get you back, but end up stuttering so much he just gives up

Out of the two others in his post, he is probably the most anxious in a relationship

Since he is already anxious in general, of course he is going to worry about how he is doing

He might refuse to vent to you about it, and instead bottle his emotions up inside, but he suffers from the asking-for-help-is-for-the-weak complex (idk if there is a name for that fhalsjfhskxn)

Sometimes if he bottles them up for too long he gets stressed and grumpy, but you should know how to deal with that since he is pretty much always grumpy in the mornings

With time, he will be able to open up to you, and soon you become the person he trusts most

Shunsuke sees you as an equal, no one "wears the pants" in the relationship

The two of you make decisions together, you're a team, and a darn good one

It's the two of you against the world!

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This was so fun to write! Thank you for requesting!

Whew, I am by no means a Mishima simp but writing for him made me feel happy, and Shunsuke and Mai were awesome to write for as well.

Hope you like it, and I'm sorry if it took a while :)

-Mod Hiyori

#yttd #your turn to die #your turn to die fluff #mishima kazumi #shunsuke hayasaka #mai tsurugi #yttd x reader #mod hiyori

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wisteriashouse · 4 years

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my valentine.

characters: kochou shinobu, kanroji mitsuri, rengoku kyoujurou

genre: fluff

remarks: just some valentine’s day headcanons <3

kochou shinobu

shinobu is usually crazy busy with her medical internship at the hospital, so as valentine’s day approaches, you’re left wondering if she even knows if there’s such a day coming up

she gives no indication at all that she does, which makes you a little sad, but you understand that she’s busy and don’t want to add on to her workload, so you keep quiet about it

when the day comes, you expect to wake up to an empty bed first thing in the morning

so you’re absolutely taken by surprise when you can feel a pair of slender arms around your waist and warmth pressing against your back

you’re so surprised you have to turn in the bed, only to see shinobu’s beautiful eyes on you, a sleepy, teasing smile on her face

“surprised?”

you’re lost for words

“i thought you were busy-”

she laughs, reaching out to pinch your cheek, and that’s when you know you’re not just having a good dream

“that’s what you get for not saying a word about it to me”

contrary to most other couples who’d go out on dates, you and shinobu spend almost the entire day in the quiet coziness of your home

the two of you laze around in bed for quite a bit, wrapped up in each others’ arms and doing your own things, but you’ll occasionally feel her lean down to press kisses to your brow or her fingers stroking your hair

you bake valentine’s treats for each other!! shinobu loves feeding you freshly baked treats, especially if you get flustered from how close she’s leaning in

would totally lick the powdered sugar off your fingertips and kiss the crumbs from your lips

homemade spa day together! both of you relax in the tub and help to wash each other up

the feeling of shinobu’s fingers running through your hair and rubbing your scalp nearly makes you nod off in her arms

but she doesn’t mind in the least until the two of you start to get a little pruney

kanroji mitsuri

would truly, dearly, really want to be surprised by you

needless to say, mitsuri is: a huge romantic and a sucker for anything sappy

you can tell just how increasingly excited she gets the closer valentine’s day draws

but when you ask her about it she’ll blush and stutter, denying that she was thinking about it at all

she’s cute so you don’t call her out on it

tries her best to surprise you by doing what she does best: baking!!

makes the most delicious chocolates and treats that she can come up with, and even invites tanjirou over so they can do it together

keeps dropping what she thinks are subtle hints about what she’d like to be surprised with

“oh there’s a cafe that’s going to be all decorated in pink for valentine’s, don’t you think that’s just so romantic?”

mitsuri’s a simple girl who’s easy to please

all she needs are flowers, chocolates, and most importantly, lots of cuddles and hugs!!

you could bring her to a fair and win lots of stuffed toys for her that she’ll take turns hugging to sleep for the rest of the year (only when you’re not around, of course)

mitsuri will cheer you on and coo over just how cool she thinks you are!!!

she absolutely wrecks everyone else at strength games, however, although she’ll be incredibly flustered and shy about it afterwards

cheer for her as loud as you can!

this is a day for you to reaffirm to her just how much you love her, so make sure you say it every chance you get

mitsuri will be overflowing with happiness for the rest of the week

rengoku kyoujurou

kyoujurou would love to surprise you!

he’s been preparing for this day weeks in advance, ever since he started noticing all the advertisements for chocolates and whatnot over the television

tries his very hardest to plan a perfect day for you!!

but since it’s supposed to be a surprise, he keeps asking things in what he thinks is the vaguest way possible, such as:

“if i were to give you chocolates for valentine’s, hypothetically, of course, which brand would you prefer?”

“hey, do you think this would be a great spot to go to for a valentine’s date? haha, why am i asking? i’m just curious, of course!”

ahaha kyoujurou pls *facepalm*

at this point it’s practically impossible not to catch on

but since he’s trying so hard you pretend that you don’t have a clue what’s going on

he still does manage to surprise you on the actual day, though!

you wake up to a bouquet of red roses next to you

kyoujurou would 100% try to do the most romantic things he can think of, like making you breakfast in bed

and also some other things that uzui suggested, like eating you in bed

brings you to cute dating spots in the afternoon, such as amusement parks, aquariums or museums

whichever one, he’ll have thoroughly researched about the place beforehand so that the two of you can enjoy the best it has to offer

dinner would be at a formal suit and tie restaurant that he’s made a reservation for ahead of time (because kyoujurou knows that you like seeing him dressed up like that)

he’ll even partake in a little bit of red wine for the occasion, although he usually doesn’t drink alcohol

a pair of slightly flushed cheeks and a bottle of wine later, kyoujurou will take you for an evening walk to cool down together

would spontaneously pull you into a slow dance in public, completely uncaring if anyone is staring

whispers gentle ‘i love you’s into your ear with your cheek pressed against his chest

if you give him anything for valentine’s, he’ll be absolutely delighted as well!

would tell all his coworkers about it the next day just because he’s so happy about it

(zenitsu would probably take the day off just so he can be spared from listening to this)

#rengoku #rengoku fanfic #rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro #kyoujurou #rengoku kyojuro x reader #mitsuri #kanroji mitsuri #kanroji #kanroji mitsuri x reader #kny fanfic #kny #kny kyojuro #kny mitsuri #shinobu #shinobu kochou #shinobu kny #kny shinobu

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opalmaplehibiscus · 4 years

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Vice Dorm Leader Study Date HC

Hello Anon! Sorry for the wait! I wasn’t quite sure what you wanted to see so I tried my best trying cover a lot of ideas OTL If this wasn’t what you wanted, please do request again with what you wish to see!

Trey

· Study dates with Trey are very rare

· He’s always busy due to his responsibilities as vice dorm leader while preparing to becoming a 4th year, so going on dates with you in general isn’t going to happen a lot

· When you do end up going on with him though, he would cherish them and try to make it last as long as possible, trying to catch up on all the missed times with you

· Usually, the study dates happen by Cater (best wingman ever by the way), who ends up stealing Ace, Deuce, and Grim from you on the days you’re supposed to study with them

· Whenever that happens, Trey gets a message with a “U owe me~ ;9” from Cater as said guy drags the “interference” away

· Trey: Cater, you shouldn’t be calling our underclassmen interference... Cater: Eh~ So, are you saying you don’t feel annoyed that they’re spending more time with you-know-who? Trey: …You don’t see me saying it up front now do you

· He would do his best to help you study, teaching you whatever you needed to know - tips, tricks, what topic that would be covered the most on the exam, etc

· Would he try to make you flustered and blush though? Yeah. He thinks you’re adorable when you blush – endearing, cute, someone he wishes to cherish with all his heart

· It’s why he would make passes on you, leaning towards you and brushing shoulders when he sits next to you as he helps explain something you don’t know or purposely having his hand graze yours as he points out something in the textbook or your notes

· Expect to be spoiled with all types of sweets and desserts when with Trey

· Cake? Cookies? Pudding? He would bring all sorts of things for you two to snack on when taking a break and studying, including tea. After all, you’re someone he happens to love so he has to somehow make it obvious one way or another

· Trey has younger siblings. It’s why he naturally wipes the crumbs off your face since it’s habit to do so. Yeah. That’s it. Totally not

· What isn’t natural is when, near the end of the study date, you would either hug or kiss him on the cheek, after finally understanding something or making progress, as thanks

· Covering half of his face, he would turn his face away to hide his red face that could rival Riddle’s hair, trying to tell you he was fine with a small stutter and wavering smile when you ask if he’s okay

· Now if only you would realize said study dates were actually dates and he likes you…

Ruggie

· Like Trey, Ruggie is a busy man. Busy doing Leona’s orders while chasing after all the money and food he could possibly get, so having study dates with him are also rare

· In fact, the percent of having study dates with him are lower than Trey’s because of how much work he’ll be forced to deal with

· It’s why, the only times he would be able to go on study dates with you are when you come visit Savanaclaw once every blue moon

· Most often you would come over because of Jack, whether it’s to just hang out, give him a memo, whatnot

· The thing is though, whenever you come over, you end up meeting Jack a bit later because something would always come up right when he’s about to meet you

· And it’s totally not suspicious that it happens whenever Ruggie is coming back to the dorms. 100% true.

· Don’t worry about Jack by the way. It so happens that a certain dorm leader kidnapped said wolf because he happens to be a good wingman when he’s bored

· Also, he’s running low on blackmail on Ruggie. Might as well get a refill when he can

· When seeing you alone at the entrance either being bothered by the other dorm members or looking bored, Ruggie ends up taking you to the lounge and chat with you

· The conversation always school orientated with school work and teachers coming up

· While you’re in the middle of complaining about Trein and Crewel again over their ridiculous assignments (like seriously, what’s so important about hair-color changing potions again? And what about the history of the school’s chandelier, is this shade???), Ruggie teases you about not being able to do something “as easy as that”

· He does his best to hide his soft side towards you when you sulk about it, seeing it as you pouting. Which is adorable and cute in his eyes and he loves seeing it

· Just as you’re about to get up and leave from getting annoyed, Ruggie quickly offers you his help on your assignments despite saying it in a teasing tone

· Yes, he likes to troll with people a lot but he can be serious when he wants to, evidently seen when he helps you through the questions

· His explanations aren’t great, yet he doesn’t give up trying to get you to understand and solve the questions

· Will he tease you while explaining? Yes. Will he snicker at you and give his infamous infuriating cute smirk? Yes.

· In the end, the assignment still gets done along with you feeling better with the concepts you weren’t so sure of thanks to him

· It’s his turn to blush as you give him a surprise hug, ending up covering his face with both hands and sigh once you let go

· As this happens, a certain lion continues to film the whole thing while covering the mouth of his “precious” kouhai with a smirk on his face. He’s not sorry when he shows it to Ruggie by the way.

Jade

· Having study dates with Jade happens more frequently than Ruggie and Trey’s solely because Jade would make sure he has one with you

· By that, he means using the pretext of having to “tutor” you per request by one of the staffs to get to go on one with you

· He will proudly say it’s his favorite excuse to use against Azul and Floyd since they wouldn’t be able to bother him nor interfere when he’s trying to spend some time with you

· Yes, he enjoys hanging around them for entertainment but he has his own limits too. Plus, he wouldn’t have to use….some other methods to get them off his back though he wouldn’t hesitate to do so if they interfere (cough blackmail cough)

· Studying with Jade is difficult no thanks to how much he enjoys teasing you

· He’ll be kind, polite, and courteous but he’ll do everything he can to get to see you blush

· Brushing shoulders and hands “incidentally” is nothing compared to the times he explicitly makes a move on you like gently cupping your hand whenever he takes your pencil so he could write some helpful notes in your notebook or sitting really close to you in general

· The worst part is how he’s actually good at teaching you with whatever you’re struggling with

· Makes good analogies, explains things thorough enough for you to grasp the foundation, surprisingly writes neatly and draw good diagrams – he truly lives up to his position as one of Azul’s hands and vice dorm leader

· That along with the fact he would be providing hospitability such as teas and snacks that you enjoy definitely makes him seem like a kind gentleman

· He enjoys teasing you during the whole time, having fun with your reactions his favorite other than seeing you blush being you being annoyed

· Just needs to shade here and there to get a good grasp and push your buttons only to get amused in the end from seeing you huff and pout or chuckle at any smart remarks you make towards him

· However, when you give him one your softest, genuine smile or initiate any physical contact yourself, it’s going to be his turn to blush and perhaps even tsun a bit

· Will go wide eyes at first with cheeks dust pink to turning lobster-red if you point it out while covering half his face and look away a bit

· Hugging is a whole different story though where you would be very successfully into getting Jade to go “Jade. exe has stopped working” after surprising him with one once you finally understand and get whatever you were confused with and do it out of happiness

· Once the date ends, he’ll show you out before going back into the dorm and find Azul and Floyd who he knew was spying during the whole thing

· He finds all the photos they took of him blushing and either would burn them or delete the files if saved on phone or PC

· He does secretly keep the ones that includes you looking happy or being close to him

Jamil

· Study dates with Jamil happens a good amount of time thanks to Kalim who makes sure it happens

· By that, literally Kalim would get everyone in Scarabia to help out but that’s another story for another time

· Out of all the vice dorm leaders, he’s the one that takes the study date seriously

· Wouldn’t really strike up a conversation because he would be focused on trying to get as much done as possible no thanks to how he’s busy in general

· That being said, most of the time would be more studying orientated

· Jamil would be attentive and help you with anything you need help with, going over them and making sure you get at least the foundations solid

· His explanation and tutoring skills are nearly par to Trey’s probably because of his many years of experience with Kalim, his sibling, and now, the other dorm members

· So, the idea of teasing you wouldn’t come up initially. Keyword: Initially

· Just because he’s focused on studying doesn’t mean he isn’t aware of his surroundings and other’s behaviors, especially yours

· He’s aware his attraction towards you is very much mutual since he practically caught you who-knows-how-many-times you looked at him, only to blush and stutter whenever he asks if there’s a problem

· Cue the teasing like the rest but unlike the other three above, his is more subtle

· He’ll be testing the water- see how far he can go with teasing you

· He honestly enjoys how you’re trying to keep a straight face, all cool and collected when he sits next to you to the point only a pencil case would slip through the space between you two

· Acting innocent and nonchalant, Jamil struggles to not smirk when he sees your ears turn red and the corner of your lips twitch

· Totally would pull “face too close for comfort” on you when he finds you getting distracted from whatever he explains something to you

· It would only happen once and never again though during the next few study dates since he’ll realize he nearly lost his self-control when he unconsciously and nearly closed the gap between the two of you

· What do you mean you heard him click his tongue? He did no such thing. It’s not like he was disappointed or anything because he wanted to-

· When you hug him, he’s not going to be calm. Whatsoever

· Pulls his head over his head and tells you not to come near him as he pulls his hoodie’s strings and try to cover his face completely

· This is when Kalim comes out of his hiding place and tries to get Jamil to calm down while telling you that he was “just passing by” when you ask where he came from

· It isn’t until he’s back at his room does he start calming down only to drag his hands down his face from realizing he messed up on trying to look cool around you

· Kalim: You like them that badly, huh~ Jamil: Shut up

Rook

· Study dates with Rook is bad for your heart. Not because he does weird things to you or anything. It’s just that…he’s rather direct. Very direct

· Although he does an excellent job teaching you, he doesn’t hide his attraction towards you at all

· Calls you all sorts of endearment without any shame when you come over to Pomefiore to have the study date with him: mon cœur, mon chéri, mamour, and more

· Like with everyone else he takes interests in, he very much likes to look at you. Even though it’ll distract you, he’s genuinely happy and in bliss getting to spend time with you

· To him, getting to see the you studying with such calmness makes him think you look absolutely enchanting, loving to see you putting effort and trying your best

· Despite being a hunter, he isn’t aware how you tend to look at him when he’s focused though nor does he know that you like seeing his serious side

· …and you probably shouldn’t since the minute he realizes this he probably would take advantage of it and cause you more problems down the road

· He spoils you a lot, mostly because he wishes to see you happy. Meaning, he would prepare all sorts of things to make sure you’re feeling comfy and happy when you’re with him

· In all seriousness though, he does education justice when he’s the one tutoring/teaching you

· Goes over everything thoroughly to the point where he would continue practicing and quizzing you until he knows you actually understand everything

· Every time you get something right, he praises you a lot to the point you would probably feel bashful

· When you’re feeling down or frustrated from the fact you can’t understand something or from anything in general, Rook is the one who’ll realize it first which often leads to him being the one to make you feel better in a short amount of time through words of encouragement

· In fact, he’s one of the two people who would be the best comforter of the vice dorm leaders

· By that, he’s the one you would probably pour your heart to without worries and end up feeling better after every single study date

· Hugging can go two ways with Rook

· When he senses you about to hug him (happens 90% of the time btw), he’ll hug you back with the same amount of excitement. He wouldn’t let go after you realize what you’ve done out of pure instinct and would instead hug you tighter while your face burns in his arms

· When you catch him off guard, he’ll freeze and blush, completely not expecting it. Probably would be his first time ever getting flustered too as he tries to quickly recover once you let go of him

Lilia

· Study dates with Lilia is more like a hang out than anything else

· He literally will pull the “immortal-being” card, where he’ll look over your shoulder and see what you’re doing before going on a long story-time telling of how each theorem, principle, historical event, etc. was discovered when he was whatever age-old at the time

· When dealing with assignments, he would complain about doing them, muttering along the lines of “back when I was in school, we didn’t have to do these”, “kids aren’t going to even use what they learned in real life”, and so on

· Don’t expect him to even attempt to study. He would ask you why he would ever need to when he lived who-knows-how many years and being at all those events that took place

· With all of that being said, you would think it would be impossible to get anything done, doing a great job distracting you especially when he just name drops a famous historical person and tells you the guy/gal’s life from baby to adult all in one go

· “That kid used to be so cute, as expected they would end up being this great”, “What’s this nonsense? How did that brat even did that when they couldn’t even answer 1+1 correctly”-

· However, when you try to study and start struggling, he would always help you

· There’s going to be teasing and he is very bold about it

· When you stifle a laugh from his stories, he sulks first only to kabedon you in your chair

· Leaning closer to you, he’ll ask whether you’ll take him seriousness now, gently holding your chin so you wouldn’t be able to look away

· He does end up letting you go with a smirk, giving you some space and time to get over what had happened in less than a minute, thinking that you looking like a deer caught in headlights with a bright blush made you look extremely adorable

· It’s not shocking that he teaches you well, especially when he’s the one that taught Sebek, Silver, and Malleus. How? He’ll never tell you how but the look their faces when you ask them makes you decide not to think about it further

· Lilia also happens to be the other greatest comforter, probably even better than Rook

· It’s because he raised three children on his own, he’s able to pick up any stress or sense the struggle you’re having when you do your assignments or studying before you say anything about it

· When it happens, he has you take a break on studying and lends you an ear, making sure you say everything that’s in your chest since he knows you’ll be needing it

· By the time he’s done helping you and you hug him out of gratefulness, he’ll be surprised and widen his eyes at first

· He does quickly recover and hugs you back with a satisfied smile, rather seeing you happy and filled with joy than anything else

· And it’s obvious that’s the case since once you leave, Malleus, Silver, and Sebek would ask him if anything good happened

#twst #twisted wonderland #vice dorm leaders #hc #headcanon #trey clover #ruggie bucchi #jade leech #jamil viper #rook hunt #lilia vanrouge

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floppyfruit · 4 years

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bro could i have some hawks or shoji like how you start dating them or smtn. u know i love my bois.

bro........YES!!!

Also sorry this took so ong, and sorry that I only did Hawks, I couldn’t think of anything for Shoji.

I hope you still enjoy!

How You Start Dating Hawks

Hawks:

So, I think Hawks definitely has fangirls maybe even fanboys

I MEAN LOOK AT HIM!

He’s just *chef’s kiss* lovely.

And he’s probably just like “whatever” about it.

idk why i had to say that, it probably won’t be relevant

So one day, he’s patrolling the city, everything going good.

uNTIL

A villain comes out of NOWHERE.

Hawks, being the pro he is,is ready to fight.

But nah.

You come out and destroy the villain.

Not actually destroy it, your’re just really strong.

Let me just say, Hawks is shook. For two reasons.

One: He barely had any time to react before you stepped in.

Two: You were STUNNING!!

The whole time the villain was being turned it, he was just staring at you in awe.

god i’m making him sound like a simp, but he would be tho.

sO a couple weeks go by, and he can’t get your face out of his mind. SIMP

ThEN, he see’s you leaving an agency or something, and Hawks, being the birb man that he is, decides to go talk to you.

yAy!!!

Just Imagine, walking out of your agency, your on your way to go make dinner at your house/apartment. All of a sudden, Hawks, THE HAWKS, casually walks up to you and just says,” Hi, how was heaven last time you left”.

UH OH

I’M SURE ANYONE WOULD GET FLUSTERED IF HAWKS FLIRTED WITH THEM.

BUT THIS WAS TOO MUCH.

Y/N.EXE HAS STOPPED WORKING.

SOMEBODY HELP YOU.

All you could do was stutter out,”e-eh?”, as you stood there red faced.

He chuckled at your expression, then proceeded to give his number while saying,”Call me, Chickadee”, and then flew off into the sky.

Of course you called him.

Who wouldn’t?

So after being on call with him, maybe until the sun was up, the two of you has started to frequently meet up.

Sometimes he’d just pick you up off the ground and fly, but that’s irrelevant.

So one late night fly,your’re just thinking about how much has happened with you and him.

Since the two of you been often having sleepovers and whatnot, you had developed a crush on him.

UH OH THE FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELS.

BOTH THE GOOD AND THE BAD KIND.

Good feels, because being in love with someone feels just good.

And bad feels, because chances of being with him were slim.

Looking up at him, you really see how handsome he is.

I mean, anyone can how good he looks normally.

But under the moonlight, he was gorgeous.

ohgodi’msimpingOHNOO

Eventually, he drops you off at your home, but before he leaves, he stops and turns to you.

oh lord he we go.

So he’s walking closer, and your’re starting to panic.

I MEAN HE’S SO UNPREDICTABLE NO ONE KNOWS WHAT HE’S GONNA DO.

Ok so he’s i n c h e s away from your face.

“Hey, can I kiss you”

hE JUST ASKS THAT.

WHA

WHAT WHY.

Of course, you want to say yes.

Too late.

He just goes for it.

WOAAAAH.

So that happened.

He just backs away, smugly grins, and just flaps away.

heh flaps.

Later you do get a text from him saying”yes, this does mean we’re dating now”.

Best.

Day.

Ever.

Taglist (just message me if you want to be added) @cocopuffs19@katsu-needs-sleep @playingwithinks

Hope You Enjoyed!!

#bnha fluff #mha x reader #hawks x you #hawks fluff #hawks x reader #hawks headcanons #floppy writes

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cottoncandyjester · 3 years

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Dante’s awakened something in me, they all look so dangerous but so fucking cool. I can’t help but imagine them making business with Riot’s gang. (also introducing riot gang members)

Riot’s boss, Bruno, gets a call for a job and is promised that they are going to get paid a huge ton when they are done with it. The jobs consists of sabotaging one of Dante’s missions, but midway through Bruno realizes that they aren’t going to pay them shit, so they decide to unite forces to kill two birds with one stone; getting rid of one of Dante’s gang enemies and getting revenge for trying to fool Riot’s gang.

Bruno would definitely go for Ernesto. Good looking man that aged better than wine? he’s down baaaaad. Would offer to make more coop missions and even become business partners.

They wouldn’t even talk to Luis cuz he’s all there being so emo and probably threatening to kidnap them and sell them. But once they learn he’s a sad virgin in all romance aspects they definitely tease him and kinda make fun of him, but one look from Bruno and they’re all seated quietly, dangling feet and repressed laughs. The group teaser, Nova, would 100% tease Luis only to see him flustered and red, dragging him to bars and whatnot.

Fritz would love to meet Brooke, they would definitely be drinking buddies and Brooke is open schedule to go to bars and strip clubs with Fritz whenever. Brooke has full sex drive and wouldn’t mind being friends/something with benefits. She gets to have sex and relieve some stress so she’s cool. Fritz could call her at 3:47 AM o’clock and she’ll be there with a bag of alcohol and a pack of condoms, maybe both.

Sully would get hella praise from the gang’s hopeless romantic, Ezra, they see him once killing a guy smoothly and sweaty and they’re immediately on their knees. They make sure to not mess his face up, one enemy ruined his hair and next thing you know they where on true crime. Would absolutely love to have beauty hangouts and spa days, he’s also down bad.

Sully would entertain the fuck out of the entire gang with his origami skills, if they’re being annoying just sit them down and make them learn and they’ll be on it for at least three hours.

Antonio doesn’t know how lucky he got because the entire group always has food (Riot’s fault hehe) and will surely share with him all of it, it never ends. With his long hair he probably won’t be able to get rid of Riot, man want to do every hairstyle possible, of course he brines him with food but they both end up eating and it ends up with a passed out Riot taking a nap and Antonio with half his hairstyle done, and its a cycle of repeat. (could be taken as platonic or an alternative universe where Rin n Riot aren’t dating).

Okay I love this-

Ernesto would happily love to talk business with Bruno over dinner, and if dinner was to lead to something more intimate Ernesto wouldn’t complain 👀

Luis would hate that so much like his face would turn so red and he’ll be a mess just trying to remain cool and calm but he’s shaking and stuttering especially if he is taken anywhere with people in revealing clothing like he is looking down the entire time just mumbling and trying not to pass out

Fritz would absolutely love a fuck buddy! He would absolutely drag Brooke to have a drink and maybe have sex in his car or at his place. He would definitely call her at the weirdest of times being like “yo pack some condoms you’re staying at my place tonight” it’s especially bad when he’s stressed cause he’s so feral and wants it so bad, they would definitely have fun together

Sully would die for Ezra if he asked him to. Sully is such a simp that he’s giving Ezra origami flowers and other gifts not only accepting the praise but also giving it back. He would also have expensive spa days with him especially after a stressful mission like he is stressed so he goes straight to Ezra and wraps his arms around him being all whiny like “if I don’t get a face mask and a bubble bath I’m gonna have wrinkles then I won’t be cute anymore🥺”

Antonio would absolutely love riot for all the food, plus he loves when people touch his hair like yes please. He would just look so happy while munching on food, practically purring while his hair gets touched. When riot goes to sleep he’ll just join him in a nap, sleeping off the food off. Antonio gets downright bloodlust when he’s hungry but thanks to riot that hopefully won’t happen

#yandere imagines #yandere ocs #yandere #mafia oc #oc interaction

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pa-panda-heroes · 4 years

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LOV with reader who cries easily? Like, not when it comes to murder, but she’ll be reading a book or watching a movie and burst into tears when a character is sad. Or she’ll see someone else sad and join them?

Ooooo sure thing, dearie! :> also it’s okay I love that you’re spamming me! ^^

~🐼

LoV with reader who cries easily!

Tomura:

This poor boy won’t know what to do!

Obviously he’s seen people cry before, but he’s not the type to really know what to do when someone cries. Same, shiggy So he won’t really do anything to comfort you.

Maybe he’ll just give you the side-eye the first time he’s around when it happens, wondering “what the hell, y/n?” because you’re obviously not in danger or anything. And when he realizes what you’re crying about, he’s really confused. How could something that’s not real like a movie make you cry?

He’s not gonna coddle you, but he’s not against letting you cry into his shirt or hold onto him. He might not reciprocate, he might. Depends on what kind of day he’s had and whether or not he’s feeling cuddly.

He thinks it’s cute that you’re so empathetic, maybe even admires it, and so he’ll secretly enjoy seeing it. Not that he likes seeing you sad or upset! It’s nice for him to have someone around who knows a thing or two about empathy or sympathy. It makes him feel a little normal.

Naturally, he’s going to be a little wary. Oftentimes he’s going to feel like it’s pity rather than empathy or sympathy if it’s directed at him. He wants someone to understand and love him, not pity and feel sorry for him! Even if that’s not the case, he’ll still often read it that way.

Most importantly, since you’re part of the League, he can’t let it get the better of you, so he’ll be really picky what kinds of missions he sends you on.

Obviously he’s not going to join you in your waterwork antics, but he’s not going to stop you either. So long as you’re quiet. He can’t have you wailing in the middle of something important...

Mr. Compress:

It’s going to catch him off guard, but not in the same way as Tomura.

As someone who’s keen in the entertainment department, he’s going to internally wonder if it’s an act at first. Perhaps you cry so that the League will underestimate you and not be hostile towards you. Perhaps you cry so they think you’re a sobbing fool but are actually stronger than all of them. He doesn’t know.

But when he realizes that’s how you are, it’s surprising for him to see raw emotion (or emotion regarded as weak or vulnerable) like that amongst someone in the League. It doesn’t bother him at all, and he’ll at least try to cheer you up.

100% will pull a water bottle out of nowhere to give you because “honey, you’re going to dehydrate yourself at this rate!” And he can’t let that happen.

This man won’t hesitate to pull out tricks and jokes that’ll get you crying from laughter instead of sadness.

If that fails, he’ll probably rub your back and let you ride through it, nodding and humming in acknowledgement if you tell him about what made you cry.

Mr. will make sure you’re okay before leaving or splitting off from you if you’re on a mission, but if time is of the essence, he won’t try very long to cheer you up. You matter to him, but he’s still serious about being in the League.

He’ll think it’s sweet you have such a big heart, and unlike Tomura, he’ll outright tell you, maybe patting your head or taking his mask off to smile at you.

Twice:

You can be damn sure this man is going to cry with you. We all know he has a lot of heart, and no matter how badly his trauma starts up, he’s going to be spilling waterworks alongside you. That’s inherently who he is.

He’s very similar in respect to seeing someone else cry and crying at them, so most of his crying with you is his crying for you, in a way. If he sees you cry, he’ll instantly cry!

Most of the time Twice is going to be too busy shedding tears with you to really comfort you, although he’ll offer some words of encouragement and try to.

If it’s not affecting him as much as it is affecting you, he’ll run for water to give you and possibly a little trinket that’ll lift your mood. Maybe he’ll grab a sugary treat, if it’s included in your normal diet and appreciated by your palate, but he’ll find something else that’s not sugary if you’re diabetic or whatnot.

Suuuper relieved there’s another crier in the League. If something gets him going, he’ll show it to you and you can cry together! I can also see Twice as a happy crier, so he’ll show you whatever made him happy whether or not you happy cry, too. But it’ll make him really happy if you enjoy it with him!

He actually doesn’t like seeing you sad. It’s kind of painful for him to watch, so he looks forward to happy crying with you the most.

If you’re still crying by the time he’s moved on, he’ll sit with you and help you ride out your tears, but I think it’ll be hard for him to think of what to say, so he’ll mostly make cheesy or bad jokes to try.

If you cry more often than usual in a day, he’ll take the reigns and steer you away from anything potentially tear-inducing because he’ll get worried about you. Is there something in particular that’s made you more sensitive? Are you overloaded and stressed from being in the League? Are you okay? He’ll be almost frantic if you cry too much.

Himiko:

Himiko will find it adorable and enjoy seeing you cry way too much. If she feels like it, she’ll show you something to make you cry!

She relishes in your crying face, grinning like a cheshire cat with flushed cheeks as her eyes dance across the tear stains on your cheeks and the reddening sclera of your eyes.

She might mock-cry with you - not to mock you but so that you don’t feel alone in your salty antics. You’re important to her and she’s going so show it in ways like that, to show you she’s right there with you. Even if it’s odd for her to do so.

This girl wouldn’t dare make fun of you for being a “softie” or so open to vulnerability and hell hath no fury like Himiko if someone else does. She won’t hesitate to cut a bitch for making fun of you!

Even if you’re in public and someone glares at you or looks at you funnily, it’ll rile her up and she’ll send a terrifying glare their way.

Her use of pet names will increase tenfold while you’re crying, almost like a loving partner trying to console you - but she’s not. She loves seeing you like that, so she wants to coddle you.

She’ll likely latch onto in any way possible when you start up and cling onto you.

Himiko won’t encourage hydration, but if you ask for it almost every time you cry, she’ll put two and two together and start carrying water with her to give you. Hey, that blood-sucking contraption is good for something!

Dabi:

He’s not going to be so nice. He can be a teasing bastard - rather, he is one.

He won’t coddle you and he’ll tease the hell out of you. “Aw, y/n. What could possibly have you cryin’ now? I thought you quit for the fifth time just a few minutes ago!” Sometimes he’ll come off as downright mean, but he doesn’t mean it that way.

He does think it’s cute, though. To see someone become so vulnerable so easily reminds him how much you stand out from the League. It seems innocent to him.

Don’t expect him to get cuddly while you cry like Tomura or Himiko, he won’t have any of it. He’ll tolerate your crying, obviously, because he cares about you. And unless you’re extremely upset and alone with him, he won’t try to comfort you and build a damn for those waterworks of yours.

He certainly won’t join you, either. He literally can’t even if he wanted to, and it’s just not easy to make him cry.

If your eyes get dry and irritated from crying, you can bet he’ll pass eye drops to you. His tear ducts are burnt, he’s going to have some sort of drops or eye lubricant on him pretty much at all times.

He wouldn’t offer water; instead, I think he’d hand you liquor to get you to calm down and relax if it was on-hand. Does drowning your sorrows in alcohol solve the problem? No. Is it unhealthy? Yes. Does Dabi know all this? Yes!

In all, he’s not gonna downright complain about it, but he’s not really going to do much to stop it. Unless someone made you cry. In which case, he’ll cremate them on the spot.

Spinner:

Already he’s going to want to protect you to prove himself, but if you cry that easily he’ll become really protective!

Ain’t nobody gonna make his s/o cry on purpose. Spinner may not have a destructive quirk like Tomura’s or Dabi’s, but he can hold his own in a fight, and he’s going to prove it if someone upsets you intentionally.

But if he sees you crying at a movie or book, he’ll think it’s precious and he’s 100% gonna flip a switch and be there to comfort you. But that doesn’t mean he’s good at it!

He’ll be flustered because he doesn’t entirely know what to do. He can offer sweet words and gentle pats and rubs, but what else? He’ll up and run for anything you ask for, no matter the time. Tissues? Got it. Water? Okay. A stuffed animal? Here- why didn’t you say so earlier?!

Spinner will probably coddle up to you first, instead of the other way around. He doesn’t want to see you sad and bummed out, so he gets the urge to hold you.

But if you manage to catch him off guard and latch on first, it’ll fluster him and he’ll be a stuttering mess.

It’s not easy for him to be sweet and caring in front of the League because he’s afraid they won’t take him seriously, so when you’re crying in front of them, he’ll try to usher you to the sidelines and calm you down quietly.

He’s happy that his s/o is so empathetic. It gives him a sense of normalcy within the League, and he’s not complaining.

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