my fictional others as "my girl can wear whatever she wants because" tweets
"my girl can wear whatever she wants cause i can fight" : OROCHIMARU
"my girl can wear whatever she wants cus im scared of her" : KOZUME KENMA, HANGE ZOE
"my girl can wear whatever she wants because shes a hoe and i knew that before we started dating" : BUDDHA, GETO SUGURU
all three : RAN HAITANI, LEONA KINGSCHOLAR, LA SQUADRA, BEELZEBUB
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madly in love (emphasis on mad) F/O and love starved S/I!
I don’t think I did this right- but Ol well
Tbh this starts off a bit dark but gets pretty sappy by the end lol
Cw: kidnapping, vaguely implied stalking, vaguely implied manipulation, lying, restraints and a shit ton of sappy tears. Also a hug and comforting
Blurb under cut! Wc: 484
F/O loves S/I so much. They were sure S/I could love them too… it just might take them a bit longer to get there. F/O had a plan, all they had to do was make up some lame excuse to get S/I in their house. They were so nice and kind, if someone needed help they wouldn’t say no.
S/I woke up and very quickly noticed that something was off. For one, they were tied to a chair. Which by all means was not ideal.
“Hey S/I…” F/O was standing awkwardly
“What’s going on F/O?”
“Um well.. I love you a lot S/I. I couldn’t risk you not loving me back and leaving me so I took the measures needed to make sure you can’t. Doll please-”
“You love me.. me?”
“Yes of course doll.”
“I.. someone loves me… this isn’t a prank right? You're being serious? Right? Please say it true.”
F/O’s eyes widened as S/I eyes started watering, they got down in front of S/I, kneeling by the chair.
“Hey now doll, don’t cry. I’m sorry for lying to get you here but I’ll never lie to you again. I love you so so much, S/I.”
S/I was full blown balling now, they were loved. Someone actually loved them. They were Truly loved, when was the last time S/I felt that?
“Oh god… this was a mistake I’m so sorry S/I” F/O, still kneeling by S/I, unties them. Though they were not expecting the way S/I grabbed Their shirt.
“No! No you can’t say All that and take it back F/O.. please…”
“Calm down doll, I meant what I said but I shouldn’t have brought you here…”
S/I, using their leverage on F/O shirt, pulls the upper body of F/O between their legs. S/I arms wrap around F/O, holding tightly while sobbing in their chest.
“Hey, hey shhhh, it’s alright S/I breathe with me ok?”
F/O take a deep breath before slowly exhaling, repeating a few times before S/I finally started to cry softly and actually breathe.
Cradling S/I face in their hands, F/O used their thumb to wipe away any remaining tears. Their eyes locked, S/I red and puffy, F/O guilty and concerned. S/I leans up, placing a light kiss on F/O’s cheek.
“You love me.. I love you too F/O.”
F/O eyes widen again. F/O and S/I had their arms around each other, no longer for the need to be grounded. They held on tight, each refusing to let the other go, because for once the person in front of them didn’t want to bring them pain. They were loved, by each other.
“Then we can be together forever my sweet doll.”
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imagine revising with your f/o. you both have separate subjects to study for, but that doesn’t stop you from sitting next to each other, sharing earphones/air pods while working. even though you aren’t speaking, it’s comforting that the other person is there, quietly enjoying each other’s company.
bonus:
if one of you is left handed and the other is right handed, holding hands while working
f/o’s hand placed lazily on your thigh
occasionally leaning your head onto f/o’s shoulder and them leaning their head onto yours before resuming work
“this song sucks” “hey! it’s one of my favourites”
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cutely comes back from the grave for f/o imagines
Imagine that your F/O lays awake at night, restless with yearning. For you. It's all they can think of, and they enjoy every sleepless second of it. They long for you, to be in your presence, to see you, to hold you close to them. It's as if you are their very life force, the blood coursing through their veins.
And when sleep finally comes to them, you are present in their dreams. That's how much of their mind you occupy, so much that even in their dreams, they think of you.
(it's almost 6 am I need to sleep)
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Imagine your f/o accidentally overhearing your indirect confession as you talk with someone else (platonic or familial f/o) in another room. You aren’t aware your f/o was nearby as you continue to talk to your platonic/familial f/o about how you feel about your romantic f/o. Does your romantic f/o stay quiet and listen? Does your f/o feel bad for eavesdropping and leave? Do they stay quiet and turn bright red at your confession? Does your f/o walk in and confess to you as well? Or do they not believe what they’re hearing? Whatever it is, it’s up to you!
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