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star-light-imagines · 1 year

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Can I request a Sesshomaru and Todoroki hc. Where their s/o likes to draw, and has a sketch book filled with drawings of them?

┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° this really took on a life of its own as I started writing, I stayed true to the request but did add in a touch of angst , because that's what came to mind picturing this take place.

┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° I hope you don't mind!

Sketches of You.

: ̗̀➛ Includes - sesshomaru x reader. shoto todoroki x reader. fluff. mutual pinning. slight angst. jealous shoto. bonus content.

: ̗̀➛ Warnings - gn! reader. slightly mean sesshomaru. annoying jaken. slight angst. cute loving moments.

: ̗̀➛ Word Count - 4,420

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(all art and characters are do not belong to me , credit goes to the original creators.)

Sesshomaru:

Curiosity. That's what he first started to feel towards watching you completely transfixed on the book you had in your hands. However, his intrigued stares were never granted a glimpse because when he would approach, your hands would tightly clasp the book closed.

As if you could sense when his eyes darted towards your artwork , you never failed to keep it just out of his view unknowingly adding to his ever-growing interest.

Your hands moved gracefully along the paper , as if it was dancing along the pages with the pencil held between your fingertips. Attention immersed in the lines forming in front of you , while a slight breeze annoyingly moved a strand of hair into your eyes causing you to pause.

"What is that book in your hands y/n? Is it for the school you speak of in your time?" he decides to ask while staring at you questioningly, the curiosity showing slightly on his features.

You hurriedly placed the book in your bag as he moved closer to the tree your back was now leaning against. The sketches were far too revealing of your feelings for him to see. No, if he saw these sketches he would see every emotion you had for him. You weren't ready to know if those feelings would be returned or denied.

"It's a sketchbook. Some of them are for my art class , however a majority of them are just so I can have a little piece of this era to keep with me while I'm at home." you said with a blush starting to grow pink on your cheeks.

"Hm."

He looked away from you as he looked towards the sky instead, sunlight catching his golden eyes making them almost glow. All you could picture was drawing the scene before you as soon as possible before you forgot how his silver hair blew in the slight breeze.

Annoyed. He starts to become annoyed when you had let Rin look into the sketchbook but you still went through immense effort to keep his eyes from looking at what you were creating. Why am I not allowed to see your art , do you not think of me as worthy enough to look upon it?

"Y/N! Y/N! look at these flowers I picked! Can you draw the same ones for me?" Rin had asked sweetly while placing her hands on your knees while you had been sketching.

"Of course I can." A smile effortlessly taking over your features as you speak to the girl.

"It's beyond me why you would want something useless like a drawing of a flower, child!" Jaken made his irritation known with a shrieking voice.

You start to diligently draw the flowers provided to you as you tune out the conversation.

"Oh Jaken! y/n told me that even though the flowers may wither away someday. However, if I have a drawing of the flowers then I can always keep them with me." she cooed happily.

"Don't you think so too , Lord Sesshomaru?" The little girl bubbly questioned

"Hm." was his only reply.

"That reminds me, Jaken, there's one of you and Rin together here."

You remembered suddenly as you finished the sketch of the flowers, quickly turning to the page of the drawing before anyone could see the others that plagued the pages of your sketchbook.

"WHAT! You drew me without my permission!" he screeches loudly.

Sesshomaru's irritation started to rise as the conversation grew on. Jaken's inherent gasp of wonder as Rin and him looked upon your sketchbook and the sequel of happiness she had praised upon you.

You happily gave her the sketch of the flowers she tasked you with, and she quickly was treating it as her prized possession.

"Lord Sesshomaru! Don't you want to see the drawing y/n made for me? It's so beautiful!"

"No , I don't need to set my eyes upon such trivial endeavors." It was said with such disgust that Rin had paused slightly and silence filled the air.

He had said the words out of irritation and annoyance, however you wouldn't know that.

Quickly without even sparing a glance towards the paper in Rin's tiny hands , had he stood from his spot next to the tree and left the campsite.

Leaving you with silent tears you refused to let spill in his wake.

Disappointed. He's disappointed in himself for allowing such insolent behavior. He had acted in such a childish way that he could only imagine his younger half brother would have reacted towards Kagome. He wasn't like him , he was more mature , more refined. So why is it bothering him so much anyways?

Was it because you never let him see the art inside that mysterious book?

Or was it the fact he had learned you had drawn the others in his pack and easily let them look upon your art while you still kept him at a distance ?

His thoughts plagued him as he stared at the full moon in the silence of the night.

Confused. When you had apologized the next morning while packing up the camp. There was nothing for you to apologize for which had hurt his pride more than when he acted so childish in front of you.

"Do not give apologies for something that is not needed."

There was no reply from you as a shocked expression formed on your features.

He knew he needed to atone for his behavior , however per his customs he would rather do so the right way rather than a lackluster apology, so he had to wait.

Guilty. After that night , he noticed you had stopped drawing as much as you used to. Before you had used almost every bit of your free time to draw, now it was replaced with you picking flowers with Rin or making small talk with Jaken and himself.

A few weeks had gone by since that night, and you had yet to even take out the sketchbook more than once a week much to his dismay.

Even though he never outwardly expresses it , watching you draw under the shade of the trees as Rin pranced around in the fields of flowers with Jaken at her heels brought a sense of peacefulness over him.

The furrowed eyebrows in concentration as your hands moved the pencil gracefully almost effortlessly across the sketchbook resting in your lap. A slight breeze rippling through your hair and making one strand a bit into your eyesight. Before you had moved the strand behind your ear to stop it constricting your line of view.

He knew you loved to draw and apparently had a gift for it from the praise Rin and Jaken had given you that night. He didn't want his childish words to keep you from doing something you desired to do.

He took a moment to peek at you over his shoulder , your eyes glancing at the clouds above. A slightly sad expression overtaking your facial features before you had made eye contact with him almost as if you had known his eyes were on you.

He quickly moved his eyes forward to gaze at the trail in front of him, a stoic expression while his heart hammered in his chest. This was new, he never felt this way before. He never felt the need to make someone want to smile more strongly than he did right now, and he had no idea on how to accomplish that with you.

Content. He led you aside one night to a river near the campsite. The moon light was reflecting off the water enchantingly and fireflies decided to dance along grass nearby.

"You no longer draw , how come ? Is it not something you desire to do?" he asked with a stoic expression as gold eyes made contact with e/c, filling the silence between you two.

"Oh , I just figured maybe I should take a break from it for now, plus my sketchbook is almost full so until my next trip home I'm a bit limited."

He noticed how pink dusted your cheeks before you quickly looked away. A smirk slightly formed on his lips at the sight , he liked seeing a blush form on your cheeks more than he previously would have realized.

"You apologized before for something that didn't need your apology."

"Oh, yes, that's right." you stammer out not seeing where this conversation could be heading.

"Do not do so again. If you know you aren't at fault , don't lower yourself to others' bad behavior."

You stood there stunned, not quite sure what to say before uttering a quick " Yes." when his stern eyes reached yours.

When that conversation happened you had mostly apologized in order for there to be no ill will between you two and make sure he wasn't upset at you. Never would you have imagined he would tell you twice now not to apologize for something so trivial in the long scheme of things.

"If anyone needs to apologize , it would be this Sesshomaru for the unsightly attitude I had given you. I should have told you this before now , however it is a yokai custom to come bearing gifts when asking for forgiveness."

Sesshomaru pulls out a set of what looks like custom made art tools. They were beautifully handcrafted with fine luxurious materials, more than likely yokai crafted at that.

A gasp of awe escapes your lips as your fingers gingerly gloss over each of the tools, you focus mostly on drawing but you could now expand your art to other mediums such as painting if you so desired.

Your heart had swelled to the brim with affection and happiness that spilled out in the form of tears running down your cheeks.

"Is it not to your liking." he asked, his lips forming a tight frown.

"It's beautiful." you say with what you're sure is the happiest smile you ever graced him before.

Yes , he is content with this for now.

Realization. Later that night as you two were walking back to the campsite, you ended up asking him why he had responded in such a way in the first place. When he had told you how he felt irritated about the others getting to see your art, while he felt left out and cast aside, you instantly started to feel guilt weigh down your shoulders.

"There's a reason I never let you see. It's not a good reason, but I was just embarrassed of what you would say once you saw what I draw everyday." you say while heat spreads to your cheeks.

"Why would you be embarrassed of showing this Sesshomaru?"

You quickly take the sketch book out of your bag and hand it to him before you can change your mind. He eyes you while his clawed fingers carefully open the book in his hands and you look away, embarrassed to watch his eyes linger on the sketches.

He's silent as his fingers graze the pages within , silently turning the pages every few moments after he takes in the contents of the page before.

"These are all sketches of .." he trails off in amazement, his eyes taking on a softer look than you have ever seen before.

"They are all sketches of you. yeah there's Rin or Jaken , maybe a beautiful valley every now and then , but you are what I sketch everyday. You are what I like to see most even when I'm in my era and not by your side."

That's when he realized the feelings he had towards you this whole time wasn't just ordinary feelings for a companion in his pack , or a human he had just happen to keep by his side.

He wanted to keep you by his side. He wanted to always make you smile the way he you are now with your eyes glowing and your cheeks dusted with a pink hue.

Most importantly, he couldn't be just content with you as a companion for much longer.

I never want to let y/n go.

"Y/n I desire to see everything you draw from now on."

"Of course" you reply shyly.

"You are stunningly beautiful when you blush like that. If only I had the skills you possess in order to show you as you had shown me."

Wide eyes catch the smirk dancing on his lips before he walks towards the campsite , hand still wrapped tightly around your sketchbook as he did.

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Bonus Scene:

"Sesshomaru , I've been meaning to ask this. where did you get these art tools ?"

He glanced down at you as your head rested on his shoulder, your new sketchbook on your thighs as you gracefully sketched a beautiful scene of the two of you this time under a cherry blossom tree.

A pleased smile graced his usually stoic features as his eyes became softer at the sight. "I had them specially made from a yokai craftsman in my territory, the day Jaken was left to guard you two I had gone to collect them."

You smile happily as you nuzzle your face into his shoulder more as a slight breeze whipped some strands of hair onto your face.

He reaches a clawed hand towards you elegantly , placing the strand back behind your ear taking a few seconds to pull his fingers away before smirking at the obvious heat rising to your cheeks.

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Shoto Todoroki:

Curiosity. He started to notice you would often be sitting close to the windows in the dormitory, with all of your attention focused on the sketchbook on your lap. You would never once glance up at the environment around you, not even when one of your classmates was usually loud. His interest peaked , he couldn't help but wonder what you had been drawing for days on end.

Shoto had decided to try and take a glimpse at your artwork after watching you work dedicatedly on the page before beneath your smudge stained fingers.

The sketchbook had been slammed closed before his eyes could see the mysterious artwork hidden within, only feeding into his curiosity even more. You had given him a quick glance , making eye contact before placing the book safely in your bag.

"It's not polite to look at someone's personal belongings without permission, Todoroki."

His eyes glazed over to the bag that now held the notebook that is just out of his reach, before returning his eyes to stare directly into yours evenly almost as if stating a challenge.

"I'm just curious as to what you are drawing that has you so transfixed."

A smile makes its way to your lips.

"Ever hear that curiosity killed the cat."

You hastily made your way to your dorm room, bag in tow. The thumping of your heart was echoing in your ears as you walked. That was close, too close for comfort. If he had seen inside, he would know just how deeply of a crush you have been harboring for him since you first met him.

While he still stood there, piecing together your sentence.

Were you saying I would die for being too curious?

Content. Since the day he tried to take a glimpse of your sketchbook , you had been careful to not let him approach too closely. Making sure that if you had sensed him , you would immediately close the book in your hands. However, the curiosity he felt started to fade. Taking in the sight of you drawing so earnestly and with such dedication was art in itself.

You were enchanting , eyes focused on the pages before you. a firm grip on the sketchbook as it laid on your lap and your remaining hand danced across the paper delicately. His eyes were in a trance as he watched you from across the room , gliding along with each movement your fingers made.

A small smile graced your lips as you finished whatever art piece you had set your heart on that day, and that's when he felt it. Watching your eyebrows relax and peace settle into your face as you looked content as you placed the sketchbook bag in the safety of your bag. He noticed he no longer really needed to know what you were drawing as long as you continued to smile just like that.

Warmth filled his chest at the thought as he gazed at your retreating figure.

Yes, he's content with this.

Bitter. Shoto realizes that you are drawing in Midoriya's notebook. the feeling of ice shivered down his spine as he saw you so intently focused with that same smile he felt so content at seeing. Now being shown to his best friend in the seat next to you. Oh, so that was why you never let him see your art , it's reserved for someone else.

Midoriya had asked you a few days ago to help him redesign the sketches in his notebook. He noticed how you were always drawing in your free time and decided you would be the best person to go to for the request.

You've never taken commission work before, and even though you weren't getting paid it did feel nice having someone look at your art and see how excited they got at the results. Watching how happy Midoriya was at the sketches you had already placed made you eager to accept more requests in the future if you ever got the chance.

"Wow! y/n I can't believe how amazing your sketches are!" he says in wonder.

"Thank you, but you are really flattering me too much." you say happily as you make the finishing touches on the last drawing of a figure of midoriya doing a move he's wanting to practice.

"I really mean it y/n! This is way better than anything I've ever managed to do. What made you start drawing?"

You quickly put down your pencil as you go into thought for a moment from the sudden question.

"I guess.. it would have to be the fact that even though moments pass by so quickly, a moment I draw will stay forever encased like a photograph for me to look at whenever I want to revisit it."

"Y/N! That's beautiful." he states with slight tears forming in his eyes, while he's forcing himself to hold them back.

"Oh Todoroki! You're up early this morning, come look at y/n's art." Midoriya said excitedly as he motioned for Shoto to join them at the table you were residing at.

Your heart hammered in your chest at the thought of him finally looking at your artwork. This was finally something he could see that wouldn't immediately show how much you liked him and you were nervous about his response to your designs.

"No thank you. I heard curiosity killed the cat." he says with a stoic expression.

e/c met a heterochromia mixture of grey and blue in shock, he had refused to see the art he tried so desperately to steal a glimpse of a few weeks before. Had he really taken you seriously with your remark?, or did he just no longer care to look at what you were drawing anymore. The excitement in your heart slowly fading out, you fell silent.

You watched as midoriya continued to talk to him with a slightly shocked and worried expression, before eventually shoto had left the room leaving you alone once again with the green haired boy beside you.

Numb. The days following he had started to distance himself from you and Midoriya. Deciding to no longer eat with the two of you at lunch like before or spend free time together in the dormitory like what had been a routine for him. He now isolated himself in his room to escape the questioning looks you would give his way or the worried expressions his best friend would give him whenever he became too silent.

He didn't want to distance himself from you , but every time he saw you he remembered that the only one you allowed yourself to open up to was midoriya. He realized he would never be able to get close to you the way he was and it made him feel cold.

The cold feeling overtook him in a way that was so intense that his body and mind felt numb.

I lost y/n before I even had a chance to get them.

You had noticed how he was distancing himself and your heart ached in pain at the fact. every time you had tried to reach out, to question what could be plaguing his thoughts he would shut you out. Not only was your mind suffering from the worry , but so was the art you had tried to complete in order to relax from the stress.

The sketches of shoto that you had tried to finish the last few days have been a failure compared to your collection of artwork consisting of the one man taking over your thoughts. It was pointless to try and draw him when he won't even talk to me anymore.

A silent tear strolls down your cheek as you look up to the ceiling of your dorm.

Why do I feel so numb?

Midoriya had told me recently that my art might be able to reach people when words fail.

Taking a quick glance towards your sketchbook before you could second guess your thoughts, you grab it tightly in your hands and make your way towards his dorm room.

Surprised. The knock on his door had shaken him from his thoughts, and the sight of you as he opened his door had his stoic expression falter slightly as his eyes widened just a bit where you could notice. He obviously wasn't expecting you to be here in his doorway, Why would he when he had been actively pushing you away ? and yet here you were smiling sadly back at him in silence.

"Y/n?" he lets out a confused gasp of your name that he believed he only spoke in his mind for a moment when you took a few beats to answer.

He notices you take a breath inward before releasing it and the determined e/c orbs reach him.

"I won't know what's wrong unless you tell me."

"And I won't know how to help you unless you tell me." you continue before he can reply.

"But I can care about you, and I want to help you so stop pushing me away!"

You place the sketchbook in his hands in one rough motion as you finish your last sentence. Your gaze now directed at the ground and the tips of your ears growing red and the feeling of his eyes lingering on you in the silence that fell over you two.

Shoto looks down at the sketchbook in his hands while processing the words you had told him. he knows he was being to hard on you, he shouldn't have treated you so badly the last few days. he just couldn't force himself to watch you be with his best friend when he had just recently discovered that the feelings he's harbored for you all along would go unrequited.

He slowly opens the sketchbook prepared to see sketches of Midoriya or even just random sketches of the world through your eyes, however once the contents reach his vision he freezes. his fingers grazing the person so familiar to him on the pages before flipping through each page.

"This is .." he starts before stopping, surprised to see that every page was filled with sketches of one person.

"You. They are all sketches of you." you say a small smile placed on your lips as you hesitantly glanced up to him.

His heart filled with so much joy and awe that a few silent tears slid down his cheeks as he realized that not only did the person he had feelings for , have feelings for him as well , but that he had unintentionally hurt you more than he intended when he distanced himself.

"I was jealous." he states, suddenly making your mouth open in shock.

"What?!"

"Midoriya was able to see your artwork. It seemed like he was so much closer to you than I would ever be."

Shoto gazes turns downward towards his feet as a slight blush graces his cheeks from the revealed emotions.

You were surprised by the sudden confession and let a lighthearted laugh escape your lips from the pressure of his distance to put on your heart. He glanced at you making eye contact before you leaned into him, placing a hand on his cheek as you got closer.

"You know that cats have nine lives ? so even if they do die of curiosity they can always try again." you say before leaning to press your lips to his.

Happiness. The ice he had felt had melted and the numbness from the cold was warmed completely from your feelings that reached him through the sketches you had shown him and the kiss you have given him.

"I'm sorry for hurting you." he says softly while placing a strand of your hair behind your ear and looking deep into your eyes.

You smile brightly up at him in return.

“Promise to talk to me next time before you jump to conclusions?”

He laughs slightly as a small smile takes over the frown that graced his lips.

“Promise.”

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Bonus Scene:

“So why were you drawing in Midoriya’s notebook?” he asked while you ate dinner together in his room.

You looked at him with a bright smile excited to tell him all about how you were now wanting to start commissioning your artworks.

“He asked me to help him redesign his notebook. He told me his drawings were making his notes look too messy.” you said happily before stealing a piece of his food from his plate.

“I really wish I would have paid more attention that day.” he said with a small sigh before the smile returns as he gazes at you.

“However I don’t regret anything because somehow throughout all this , I managed to get you.”

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A/N: Should I keep my headcanons / imagines like this or make them more simple & short?

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noahideahwrites · 9 months

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Hi! Idk if you still do your X alpha reader hc but..

Can you do one for the Boys of Inuyasha again?? This time maybe How they ( the omegas/the boys ) secretlt like to be Carried by their Alpha?? Would be totes happy if you did this! ^^

How They Like To Be Carried — Inuyasha Omegas

Notes: I'm so sorry it took me this long to answer, the past few months have been wild with university and personal issues. But I'm gonna try and be more consistent, at least while I'm on summer break.

Warnings: Possible spoilers (principally on Naraku's), grammar mistakes, implied sex, and suggestive content

— Inuyasha:

»» As we all know this guy is a major tsundere, so he will deny and complain about you carrying him, even if deep down he loves it. You need to learn how to read his signs, similar to a dog's body language.

»» Now I'm a fan of making him flustered, so I would recommend doing it in front of his friends for a good laugh. But you need to keep in mind that he will not like you carrying him in front of others (who aren't his friends), principally if they're the enemy, even worse if it's Sesshomaru.

»» The guy has to keep his tough persona up and look intimidating, he cannot do it if he is red while you carry him. If you keep in mind those details, then you should be fine.

»» Inuyasha likes to be carried in any way, be on your back, shoulder and princess carried just to name a few, For him it doesn't matter how, as long as it's you doing it.

— Sesshomaru:

»» There is only one way Sesshomaru likes to be carried and it's princess style, which can be surprising considering his personality and cold demeanor.

»» But for his alpha, Sesshomaru does and enjoys things he didn't think it would be possible for him to even consider. We have to remember that this guy is obsessed with his alpha, so he can tolerate a lot of things.

»» For you to even be able to carry him there can be only three people seeing, you, him, and maybe Rin, since she is your pup now. If even Jakin is present to see it, the moment you think of carrying him, he's gone.

»» The moment you're going to carry him the most is during aftercare, he loves to be pampered, principally after sex, so expect to be carrying him a lot after the act.

— Tōga:

»» Tōga LOVES being carried, he doesn't care who sees it, or if people will start gossiping, or if he will embarrass his pups for being seen with you two.

»» He is also shameless, so he will ask you to carry him whenever he feels like it, and he will be smiling ear to ear and purring loudly, this man doesn't give a fuck.

»» He also loves carrying you, his alpha that he is really, REALLY obsessed with. If you don't like being carried he will only do it in the privacy of your home with only your pups to see.

»» Another frequent sight is Tōga carrying your pups around, doesn't matter their age, if they let him he will be seen just picking them up and walking around. But if they don't like it, it will be the same as when he does it to you.

»» Just like Sesshomaru he prefers the princess carry style, but he is not picky and will accept being carried in any way, shape, or form.

— Kōga:

»» Absolutly HATES being carried with a passion, but loves carrying you. Don't even try to argue is not gonna work.

»» Every time you try to carry him, he does the uno reverse card and carries you instead. But you can feel the almost unnoticeable purrs he gives when carrying you.

»» Honestly, if you don't like being carried either just stop trying to carry him and you should be fine, he won't normally go out of his way to carry you around.

»» The only moment you will be carried no questions asked and without you initiating it, it's if you need to escape for whatever reason since he is faster than most if not all with the jewel shards.

— Bankotsu:

»» This guy is the most neutral of all of them, he truly doesn't mind being carried, but it's also not something he likes, it's just indifferent.

»» Now, he does like teasing you when you go to carry him, saying something along the lines of "You really can't control yourself, huh?", he will make comments like this until you start blushing, this is the only part he actually likes about it.

»» But I feel like he is provocative to his alpha doesn't matter the occasion, it's just that you make it so easy when you like carrying him so much.

»» If he had to pick a style on being carried it would be a piggyback ride, he gets easy access to your ear, he can easily free himself if the need arrives and he can even provoke you if he feels like it.

— Naraku:

»» ABSOLUTELY NOT, hates even the idea of it and hates even more thinking of carrying you, he just despises the carrying altogether.

»» How he goes about it depends on if it's just Onigumo that loves you or if Naraku as a whole loves you. If it's just Onigumo you won't even have many opportunities to even think about it after the first offer, he will cut you off and maybe even avoid you.

»» If the entirety of Naraku loves you, then it's another story. He still hates the thought of it, but the way he acts about it it's different.

»» Either he lets you carry one of his incarnations/clones, or he will try to distract you with other things, considering the way he is if he didn't accept on the first ask, I recommend not trying again if you want to live.

#alpha!reader #hcideah #x gn reader #x male reader #x reader #inuyasha #sesshomaru #bankotsu #naraku #kōga #tōga

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an-angel-in-the-garden · 1 year

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Hiiiiii!

So, this might be a specific request, but Naraku from Inuyasha has been doing somethinnnng to me lately lol.

Basically, could I request a hurt/comfort thing with a reader that was emotionally abused as a child where Naraku fucks up, emotionally hurts his s/o, and they break down begging him to “not do this to them” saying that they “can’t do this again”?

Basically a thing where Naraku realizes that his actions have CONSEQUENCES, and sees how his words can destroy the person he actually gives a fuck about, and that they can’t be tossed around if he wants to keep them in his life.

Coming off of a rather long fic I went for my normal style with some headcanons. I hope you don't mind. TW for past child abuse. It's not really mentioned in detail but it's there. Arguments and yelling, threats of violence aimed at others,mentions of death and murder A somewhat toxic relationship. This is hurt comfort but the writing at the start is only hurt! If fighting is something that bothers you please skip it. Undercut is all comfort.

Naraku doesn't really know how to hold back in anything, be it a fight for his life or a mere argument with you

When the two of you fight it normally ends in him storming off before it can really blow up

You're the one person he really doesn't want to hurt but sometimes it happens, this is one such time

It might start small but fights can spiral out of control quicky and since Naraku never seems to realizes how painful his words can be it just builds

His voice is raised and at some point it becomes a one sided battle where all you can do is try and breath

" I truly shouldn't have expected much from some lowly human. No matter what I try to do it's like you just can't understand anything! Is it really too much to ask of someone like you?

it just goes on and on until you can't take it anymore, Naraku is ruthless when he gets like this and no matter how strong you are you can only bend so much

The breaking point is sudden and the tears just come rushing out soon sobs and the need to gasp for air follow

It's only then that Naraku falls silent, sharp eyes turn to you and freeze now unsure what to say or do

For the first time in many years Naraku feels a sense of guilt and doubt well up

However he's doesn't know what to say or do so when the silence only makes things worse and you start babbling out apologies while begging for forgiveness it hurts him in an unexpected way

It takes hours before either of you can properly talk and even longer before you can say you trust him again it leave Naraku feeling empty and uncomfortable, he'll do anything to fix it

It starts the moment you stop crying, he's still angry but now more at himself and the people of your past then anything else

At the start he won't want to apologizes it feels unnatural to him to bow down to anyone or admit he was wrong

This doesn't really last for long, a couple of hours at most before your silence and fear becomes unbearable to him

He's nearly begging for forgiveness now wanting nothing more then for you to look at him without fear

Gentle touches and soft whispers Naraku takes this chance to promise you the world and then some swearing silently to himself to rip apart those have hurt you before

He wants to wipe away the remains of everything bad that had happened but as a man somewhat stuck in the past he understand that's impossible so he opts for just trying to make it better

In the coming weeks Naraku will make sure all of his servants learn some new rules, no yelling, no fighting within view of you and no asking questions

Of course he plans to follow simple rules to show how dedicated he is to you

Gifts will be given when he can't find the right words and any names you gave him will be dealt with

Naraku will never fully change and you don't expect him to but he does learn to hold back

In the arguments still bound to happen he wills himself to keep his voice down, he no longer uses threats unless he's truly out of control ect

It's a rough start yes and something even after years of dating he would need to work but Naraku is nothing if not dedicated and for you he is willing to do anything

It's been a while since I wrote for Naraku but there's something about him I really love and love to hate. Thank you for requesting and I hope you enjoyed my attempt at hurt comfort. ~ Lilly

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froggie-writes-gay-stuff · 1 year

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Lazy Day Confession

Inuyasha x GN! Reader

Warnings: None :D

Summary: Y/N just wanted to have one day away from their friends, but of course Inuyasha just had to crash. Eventually there’s a confession while they’re eating lunch.

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I just wanted one day away from everyone. Just one fucking day from Kagome & her obsession with Inuyasha, away from Miroku & his flirting, away from Inuyasha & his annoying half demon habits. But of course, Inuyasha had to find his way into my day. Literally forcing himself into my home. The only reason he’s still here is because I’m too comfortable in my nest of soft blankets & cuddly stuffed animals to actually get up & deal with him. Oh & of course he’s being annoying, questioning why I’m like this & not accepting the answer I give him.

“Why are you like that?” Inuyasha asks for what is most likely the 100th time that day. He hasn’t moved from his spot, which is crouching right next to my comfort nest. Pale, clawed hands resting just at the rim of my nest. Dangerously close to invading my comfortable space.

“Because I’m comfortable & I wanted a day alone.” I answer with an annoyed sigh. Finally answering his question with something more than ‘because I am’ & hoping he'll drop it. He perks up at the new answer, obviously pleased that I had finally given him something. His small dog ears twitching on top of his head in what may be excitement.

“Can I join you?” He asks suddenly. He even tilts his head, letting his long, ponytailed hair fall to the side behind him. White strands of hair spilling onto the ground next to him.

“Join me?” I finally lift my head to look at him, he’s dressed in a red T-shirt & some gray sweatpants. He usually wears a red hoodie & some sort of red or black pants so this is a very rare sight. He takes no mind of me finally examining him, which slowly is followed by a raised eyebrow that he also ignores. I know he’s more focused on his task at hand, which seems to be joining me. Fuck.

“Yes, join you. You said it’s comfortable” Inuyasha answers & starts moving closer to me, which means he’s now leaning into my nest a bit. I furrow my eyebrows, already silently questioning him before the words even leave my lips.

“Why are you even here?” I ask instead of answering the question. The white haired man pouts, obviously not liking my response to his request. He obviously just wants in, no more questions, no more ignoring. But I won’t let him in so quickly. I told him I wanted to be alone today, so I deserve an answer before I allow this annoying dog into my oh, so comfortable nest.

“Because you said you wanted to be alone. I assumed you weren’t ok & came to make sure you’d be alright.” Inuyasha answers honestly. This doesn’t surprise me. We’ve known each other since we were young. While he’s oblivious to others' feelings & even most hints given to him; it’s hard to miss such signs on someone you’ve known since diapers. I mean, I’ve noticed him ignoring obvious signs from Kagome. Poor girl likes him, but he doesn’t like her, it seems. Letting out a long, drawn out sigh I give him an annoyed look. Inuyasha’s head perks up again, ears twitching with anticipation. He knows he’s won the battle. He’s getting what he wants. As usual.

“Fine, don’t mess anything up or I’m kicking you out.” I warn & scoot over a little, grabbing a blanket to throw over him. Inuyasha seems a little too happy to be joining me in my nest as he quickly makes his way into said nest & makes himself comfortable next to me. I throw the blanket over him & get comfortable again, adjusting my position for the male next to me. I watch as Inuyasha visibly relaxes & calms down. Head lolled back, ears in a resting position, shoulders untensed, & a dopey smile on his pale face. His long hair now spills off the side of the nest. A soft smile makes its way onto my face. It’s been forever since we’ve hung out, just the two of us. After meeting the others, we’ve been either around the group or Kagome is dragging the poor guy around. It’s nice to finally just spend a day with him, even if it’s supposed to be my 100% loner, no interactions at all - day.

I turn back to the tv in my room & turn on Courage The Cowardly Dog. Inuyasha & I sit comfortably together as we watch the old cartoon. Throughout watching the episodes of the old cartoon, I had started to lean into Inuyasha at some point. I realize what had happened when the half demon dog wraps his arms around me. I’m immediately surrounded by the never ending warmth that he produces without fail. I don’t move, he's warm, & doesn't smell too bad for once. For once he just smells like his weird woodsy cologne. Though sitting like this with him makes me feel a little guilty. I know Kagome has a crush on him, she’s had one ever since they met basically. However, at the same time I don’t feel guilty. She’s never made a move, the ‘moves’ she has made have been demanding his attention & getting jealous of most girls who interact with him in a friendly manner. It’s mean, I’m aware. But we’re childhood friends, I’m allowed to be weirdly close with the guy I’ve kinda liked since middle school.

“I’m hungry, let’s make some lunch.” Inuyasha’s voice cuts through my train of thought easily. I look up at him & raise an eyebrow. It’s not unlike him to be random & forwards with his hunger though.

“You want to try to cook?” I inquire, not fully trusting this idea. We’re both not allowed in the kitchen most of the time.

“Of course, you like cooking, don’t you?”

“Nope, I’m not allowed in the kitchen when anyone is cooking.”

“Oh, well we can still order something for lunch.”

“Sure, I’ll pick the place though.” I state casually. He goes to protest; however I don’t allow him to & start reaching for my phone. Of course, me being in the nest all day means it can be anywhere which makes me stop for a moment. So, I decide to steal Inuyasha’s phone. Taking it right from his left pants pocket, where he always keeps it. I enter the code, his mother’s birthday, & pull up his Homerush app. I put in my favorite noodle place. I’m not at all surprised to see he’s ordered from there multiple times. He has a noodle addiction at this point. I opt to re-order for his part of the meal & then input my favorite. It takes no time to finish ordering & finally hand him his phone. He checks the receipt & starts fuming.

“You used my card!” He seethes, though it’s obvious he’s not really that mad about it.

“You crash my alone day; you pay for lunch.” I say like it’s the most normal thing in the world. I get a huff & an eye roll from the taller man, who proceeds to slump into me & effectively crush me. Attempting to move him doesn’t go so well considering he’s stronger than me by a decent amount, & most definitely heavier. With a huff of my own, I relax back into the pillows & blankets behind me & allow him to stay slumped into me for now. After a few moments Inuyasha wraps his arms back around me & moves enough for the position to be comfortable for the both of us once again. We’re back to watching old cartoons & cuddling. Honestly, this is super comfortable. However the nice, comfortable time is interrupted by his phone going off. Inuyasha pulls out his phone & checks the notification. With a groan, he brings the phone closer to his other hand, & subsequently right in front of me. His phone is open to a chat, with who I assume is Kagome considering the name ‘Annoying woman’. It’s obvious that she’s been bugging him to hang out for a while.

Annoying woman

Hey Inuyasha! Are you free today?

I was wondering if you wanted to hangout & maybe get some noodles at this new place in town.

10:00am

Annoying woman

You can just tell me that you don’t want to hang out.

11:02am

Annoying woman

Are you really gonna just ignore me?

1:38pm

Inu

im getting noodles with Y/N

1:40pm

Inuyasha puts his phone on Do Not Disturb before clicking on a notification from Homerush. The tracker shows that the food is close by. With a satisfied sigh, Inuyasha sets his phone back into his pocket & snuggles back into me. I had to do my best not to snort at his response & actions. He can be so childish & rude sometimes.

“Heartbreaker.” I comment as I start playing with his hair. His hair is always soft & seems to be immune to getting knotted, demon hair is so weird. Honestly, playing with his hair is always so calming, unfortunately he doesn't let me do it often, unless he wants his hair braided. Inuyasha snuggles closer, obviously enjoying the sensation of his hair being played with.

“Me? To who? Kagome? I doubt she’s heartbroken over not getting to eat noodles with me.” He grumbles out.

“You can’t be this blind, she likes you.” I get tempted to smack the back of his head for his idiocy, but refrain since I like playing with his hair.

“Oh… too bad, she’s not the person I like.” He comments so casually as he goes to retrieve the food, I assume he could smell it.

“Let me guess, your crush iiiiis kikyo?” I guess, assuming he simply had some feelings for his ex still, who, funny enough, is Kagome’s twin sister. My guess gets a snort & a head shake from the half demon.

“Guess again.”

“...Sango?”

“Hell no!”

“Miroku?”

“Ew.”

“... ahahahah! Is it Koga??” I cackle at the idea of Inuyasha liking his arch nemesis. That just gets an annoyed eye roll from the man who gives me a dirty look for that guess. “Unless it’s Naraku I have no clue.”

“You never even guessed yourself.” He grumbles, finally handing me my noodles & some chopsticks. I stare at him in confusion as I feel my face slowly grow warmer. He plops down back into his spot & looks at me with a done face. “I like you idiot.” He says clearly, making sure I understand that this isn’t a joke. My face grows warmer as I look away & mumble.

“I like you too Inu.” My response gets a huge smile as he leans over & kisses my flushed cheek.

“Then it’s official, we’re dating now.” He says with a victorious nod. He turns back to the tv to continue watching the old cartoon. Normally this is where I should make some comment on how that’s not how relationships work, but he’s so pleased with himself & I’ve wanted to date him for some time now. Sue me. I focus back on the cartoon as well as I eat my noodles.

The next day…

“& then Kirara stole my chicken!” Miroku continues to tell the tragic tale of how Sango’s demon cat Kirara ruined his dinner last night. Sango’s standing to the side shaking her head softly while doing her best not to smile fondly at her fiance. Kagome is standing beside me, doing her best not to laugh at the older man.

“Yo losers!” Inuyasha calls out as he finally shows up. He stands on my other side & wraps his arm around my shoulders. I lean into his side as everyone catches on to this new behavior.

“Took you long enough dog boy.” I comment. Sango slowly raises a hand to point from Inuyasha & then to me, & then back to Inuyasha. She does this a few times before finally forming a proper question.

“When did this become a thing?” She inquires.

“Yesterday when he crashed my lazy day.” I grumble with some slight saltiness. I notice Miroku is going to ask an inappropriate question & stop him before he can. “Don’t you dare holy boy, verbalize that question I fucking dare you.” I challenge which seems to work since he takes a step back with his hands up in front of his chest. Kagome seems to be obviously upset with what’s happening in front of her with small tears gathering in her eyes.

“W-what? But wasn’t I being obvious about my feelings for him?” She asks with a slight quiver.

“Well with Inuyasha you have to be upfront with him. Also just because you like him doesn’t mean he’s obligated to return your feelings.” I explain bluntly yet gentle enough to not seem hostile.

“But you noticed right? Why would you…?”

“Kagome, we’re not playing the “I called dibs” game. Plus, I called dibs all the way back in middle school.” I note at the end, I admit that was harsh. The last part catches the attention of Miroku & Sango, however Kagome just nodded slowly before excusing herself.

“You know, sometimes I forget you two grew up together.” Miroku comments as Sango looks towards where Kagome went, debating her next moves. I shrug Inuyasha’s arm off my shoulders & follow her, Sango not too far behind. We find her sitting under a tree in the park we had decided to meet up in. I sit next to her & give her a side hug. Sango sits across from her & takes her hands.

“Heartbreak is hard.” Sango tries to sooth her & says some more stuff. During her comforting prep talk I lean my head against Kagome’s. She rubs her head on mine & sighs. Once Sango is done Kagome offers a watery smile. We sit there for a few more minutes before Kagome states that she’s just gonna head home. Me & Sango walk her to her car before rejoining the boys. We decide to head to a cafe before going to the arcade. Looks like today just became a double date.

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ataraxiaspainting · 2 months

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congratulations on 300 followers!

Can i request a fic of yandere Lord Sesshomaru (Inuyasha) where reader braids flowers into his hair?

Please and thanks! Love your writing <3

i'm sorry for you waiting so long, anon!!!

Lycoris.

Yan Sesshomaru x GN Reader.

Synopsis: A bit of pessimism is wise when dealing with the demon lord that is essentially attached to your hip.

Warnings: Yandere themes, kidnapping/unhealthy relationships, and mentions of violence (not against the reader).

Word Count: 700.

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Your legs felt like they couldn’t stand back up however much you wanted them to. If you could have something that you and you alone wanted in your now mundane life. You don’t have a permanent home anymore; the only things attempting to resemble such a thing are places where Lord Sesshomaru tells you you can rest up. But here the grass almost felt soft and the breeze wasn’t too cold.

But here Lord Sesshomaru looks almost relaxed.

His eyes are half closed and his hands rest on his white robes. It seems there is still some distance between them though, because there didn’t seem to be any noteworthy wrinkles across the stainless fabric.

In your hands, which would have rested too if the demon did not request them to work again, lies Lord Sesshomaru’s soon-to-be second most prized moment of his lifetime – a long braid made of his hair going down from his neck to his lower back.

“Should I… forage some flowers to decorate your hair, my lord?”

He doesn’t answer. Instead he blinks as he stares up at the cloudless sky. Slowly but surely though, he shakes his head.

“Understood.”

That is what you have been trained to say throughout the months you spend being forced to cling to Lord Sesshomaru’s side. If he was busy, he entrusted Jaken to watch over you – even though the servant wasn’t a quarter as powerful as him, he still had the capabilities to take on armies by himself.

You obey his orders just as well as Lord Sesshomaru’s, unless the two had differing viewpoints. If so, you picked Sesshomaru over him every time. After all…

After all, who is the full fledged demon who can slaughter villages in mere seconds? Who has poison in his sharp nails that has enough toxin to paralyze someone faster than they can blink or is acidic enough to dissolve their bones? Certainly not you.

So you endure most things that come with being Lord Sesshomaru’s teammate. If that role is what you are and not some poor traveler he stumbled upon in the middle of a heavy thunderstorm, that is.

He dislikes it when you say you are essentially held captive. But he still does nothing to stop you. Perhaps he simply doesn’t care? You hope so, sometimes. But sometimes you don’t; because while Lord Sesshomaru hasn’t shown any animosity towards you whatsoever, if he simply didn’t care about what you did and said that means he can easily get rid of you.

He can easily kill you.

“My lord?”

Once more, he doesn’t respond.

Is it best to ask again?

“My lord?”

The silence does nothing to change itself – Lord Sesshomaru does nothing to change his posture or to change his attitude or to change himself.

From the bushes behind you, you hear something shuffle among the blades of grass, the fallen tree leaves, and the berries that litter the thorny ground.

A familiar cackling – it’s Jaken; and most likely Rin following him from behind.

“My lord! I got as you requested, my lord!”

For the first time since the moment you four all stopped for a break, Lord Sesshomaru turned his neck around. You can swear that you heard the bones crack within.

He looks at Rin first and not the basket of flowers Jaken holds, a small smile on his lips.

“Did you have fun?” He asks, his voice as gentle as when he speaks to you when you are near asleep.

She nods.

“I am glad.”

After a few more seconds of waiting for his lord to take the plants he foraged, Jaken places the basket next to your sat on knees. If Lord Sesshomaru wasn’t this close, you are certain that Jaken would have murmured curses under his breath.

Rin falls back asleep as soon as she leans on a tree nearby. Jaken follows her example.

“Shall we start?” Lord Sesshomaru asks.

Hearing Rin’s snores makes you much more relaxed than before. So, you smile as you nod.

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thebettybook · 2 years

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Slices of Leona’s Life Vol. 2

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Strawbetty’s notes:

🍓 Characters: Leona Kingscholar x gn!reader. Other characters are Cheka Kingscholar, Grim, Ruggie Bucchi, and Jack Howl. Leona and gn!reader are in an established romantic relationship.

🍓 Warning: None, all-fluff short stories, enjoy~

🍓 Special note: Happy Valentine’s Day! 💝💐 The Valentine’s Day short story is at the end :)

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The convenience of it all

🍓: I want to go to a convenience store with Leona :’) Also this mini fic was heavily inspired by an Inuyasha episode where Inuyasha went to a convenience or grocery store (I forgot which lol) with Kagome for the first time

🛒 Even though Leona was raised as a prince with people taking care of his meals, he knew that grocery and convenience stores existed and how they worked.

🛒 However, he’s never been inside of a grocery or convenience store before. Sure, Mr. S’s Mystery Shop counted as a convenience store, but it was more of an on-campus one. Plus, Leona always had Ruggie go to the Mystery Shop for him.

🛒 So when you took Leona to Sage Island’s convenience store with you because you wanted to check it out, Leona’s reaction was funnier than you would’ve ever imagined.

🛒 At the entrance of the convenience store, with the sliding doors and upcoming Valentine’s Day discounts ads, Leona’s nose immediately picked up all the different scents of snacks and food products in the store. He smelled something with meat, and he wanted to find out what that particular scent belonged to.

🛒 “I smell something good,” Leona took your hand and led you to the snack aisle, where the particular food product’s scent grew stronger and stronger for him.

🛒 Leona’s sharp emerald eyes scanned all the chips’ packages of all the colors of the rainbow displayed on the shelves before his eyes landed on a potato chip package that read “Kobe-Beef-Flavored.” He stared at the chip package with huge cat-like orbs for a minute before he turned to you and declared, “I want fifty of that.”

🛒 “Leona, you can’t buy all of them,” you tried your best to suppress your laughter as Leona grabbed all the bags of kobe-beef-flavored potato chips in stock and hugged them in his arms like he’d never let them go. “You don’t even know if they’ll taste good.” Leave it to Leona to gravitate towards an ✨expensive✨ flavor of potato chips.

🛒 “My instincts are tellin’ me they’ll taste good,” Leona protested, the black wrappers of the potato chip bags crinkling in his arms.

🛒 “Alright, well tell your instincts that getting one or two would be more realistic and if you end up liking them a lot, we can come back in two weeks and get more,” you put your hands on your hips, yet you had an amused smile on your face. You’ve never seen Leona be so down bad for a snack before (unless it’s you *COUGH*), so you couldn’t help but grin at his antics.

🛒 “Fine, you have a point,” Leona conceded, putting back all the potato chip bags in his arms except for two. “But I’m telling you, they’re gonna taste amazing.”

🛒 As you and Leona left the snack aisle and walked throughout the convenience store, he’s kind of unamused by everything else besides some other snacks and ready-to-eat sandwiches. You turned your gaze away for a just second, yet Leona managed to slip five packaged ready-to-eat pork katsu sandwiches into your cart. Leona also snuck in a pack of earl grey milk tea drink boxes (he loves them).

🛒 “What? I simply can’t live without them,” Leona protested when you told him that the Dining Hall literally gives out early grey milk tea drink boxes for free.

🛒 You decided to go off on your own for a bit to find things like a ramen brand you and Leona both love, so Leona pounced on the opportunity to fill up your and his cart with your favorite snacks and drinks since you haven’t gotten a chance to get them yet. He noticed them in the aisles you two passed earlier so it didn’t take him long to find and get all of them.

🛒 So when you returned to Leona and your cart, you noticed that your cart was filled with your favorite snacks and drinks that weren’t in the cart before.

🛒 “When did these get here?” you peek into the cart, delighted to see your favorite snacks and drinks.

🛒 “I saw the stuff you liked and got it for you,” Leona crossed his arms behind his head, trying to appear nonchalant.

🛒 “Thank you, Leona,” you kissed on him on the cheek, which made a grin erupt on his face and some elderly women shopping together nearby go, “Awww, how wonderful young love is.”

🛒 On your way to the cash register, Leona picked up a few donuts and energy drinks for Ruggie, Jack, and Epel.

🛒 “What a kind and caring upperclassman you are, Leona,” you teased, noticing how Leona took some time and thought into picking different flavors of energy drinks for Ruggie, Jack, and Epel’s individual tastes.

🛒 “They’ve just been workin’ hard in Magift Club,” Leona denied as the two of you reached the cash register and unloaded all the stuff from your and Leona’s cart (the cashier’s eyes widened at the sheer amount of snacks and drinks from your and Leona’s cart, and then the cashier’s eyes widened even more when Leona whipped out his luxury credit card). “As their captain, I gotta reward them for their hard work.” This was all true, but it was also true that Leona cared about his underclassmen (he wasn’t going to admit that out loud though, Seven forbid).

🛒 After returning to Ramshackle with all the bags, Leona immediately opened a bag of the kobe-beef-flavored potato chips. Of course he’s had chips and junk food before throughout his years at NRC, but he never tried unique-flavored snacks from a convenience store before.

🛒 “So what do you think of the convenience store we went to today?” you settled down in a seat across from Leona at the wooden kitchen table. Leona was already making a list of things he wanted to buy at the convenience store in two weeks.

🛒 “Loved it,” Leona set down his Magical Pen and reached into the bag of potato chips. The chips didn’t have any beef or meaty flavor to them at all, and they tasted pretty mid to Leona, but Leona still wanted something to munch on. “The way there’s just so many options…the convenience of it all.”

🛒 “Honey?” you prompted Leona as if the two of you were an old, married couple.

🛒 “Yeah?” Leona didn’t look up from his list, but his lion ears perked at being called “honey.”

🛒 “That’s why they’re called convenience stores,” you joked, to which Leona let out a loving “pfft.”

🛒 “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Leona waved his hand, beckoning you to come over and sit next to him. “Now come over here and help me think of other things to add onto the list, honey.”

🛒 “Only if you help me unpack all the stuff we bought first,” you glanced over at the bags with snacks and drinks inside of them still sitting on the kitchen counter.

🛒 “Alright, honey,” Leona put down his convenience store list and went over to the grocery bags.

🛒 Before you joined him, you peered at the list Leona made so far. Your smile grew even more when you noticed that he started the list with all of your favorite snacks and drinks.

A sunny-side-up smile

🍓: Fried eggs/sunny-side-up eggs are probably one of my most favorite childhood memories associated with food, so I thought it would be nice to make a story where Leona made fried eggs for Cheka and also taught Cheka how to make them :)

🍳 “Oji-tan, wake up!” Cheka tugged on Leona’s arm. “I’m hungry!”

🍳 The cub stayed over last night after being dropped off to you and Leona at Ramshackle for an impromptu weekend stay. Snug in a fluffy sunflower-yellow onesie, Cheka looked like a ball of sunshine. The cub’s current outfit contrasted with his uncle’s, who wore a dark-grey long sleeve pajama shirt and black sweatpants.

🍳 “Tell Y/N to make you breakfast,” Leona turned to the other side of your springy bed with his eyes closed, reaching out to snake an arm around your waist. Instead, he was simply met with air.

🍳 “Y/N and Kitty aren’t here!” Cheka pounced on Leona’s side, referring to Grim as “Kitty.” Leona opened his eyes, and sure enough, you weren’t there.

🍳 Leona sat up, your quilted blankets falling off his chest as he ran a hand through his disheveled dark-brown mane. He reached over Cheka for his phone on your night stand, seeing that it was only 9 a.m. and seeing a text message from you saying that you and Grim went out to run some errands on campus. “Y/N and Grim are out for errands,” Leona yawned, rubbing his eyes with the back of his fist.

🍳 Cheka climbed up Leona’s back and sat on his shoulders. “When will they come back? Will Y/N make breakfast?” The cub patted Leona’s ears and mane.

🍳 Leona patted his own stomach, which greeted him with a rumble. “Considering how early it is, I doubt Y/N and Grim will be back anytime soon. C’mon, I’ll make us something.” Before Leona could get off the bed and take Cheka with him to the bathroom so they could both brush their teeth, Cheka interrupted him.

🍳 “YAY! Oji-tan’s gonna cook!” Cheka sang, still sitting on Leona’s shoulders. Leona reached up to grab Cheka, bringing Cheka down to carry the cub over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. “Wee!” Cheka squealed, kicking his feet in the air behind him. The cub almost kicked Leona’s jaw by accident, and Leona dodged in the nick of time.

🍳 After brushing their teeth together, Leona and Cheka made their way down the rickety wooden stairs of Ramshackle and into the tiny, worn-down kitchen. Leona opened the white fridge, taking out butter, eggs, and thick slices of bacon.

🍳 “Can I help, Oji-tan? Pleeease?” Cheka jumped up and down as Leona put on your apron, which was a bit small on him.

🍳 “Sure,” Leona went over to the stove and set down the butter, eggs, and thick slices of bacon to the side.

🍳 Leona then found a little stool you used for Grim and placed it next to him. “Here.” Cheka hopped onto the stool while Leona took out a charcoal-colored non-stick frying pan from the pantry.

🍳 “I’m gonna help Oji-tan cook!” Cheka raised his hands in the air, almost toppling over from the stool. Leona reached a hand behind Cheka’s back to steady him.

🍳 Leona then turned the stove on to medium heat and placed the frying pan on it. “Don’t touch the stove, ok? It’s hot and you’ll get hurt if you touch it,” Leona pointed to the stove and advised Cheka, who answered with an eager nod. Leona then sliced a piece of thick, slippery butter and plopped it onto the pan.

🍳 The slice of light-yellow butter melted immediately on the pan. “Whoa, it’s melting!” Cheka leaned forward a bit to sniff the butter, but then leaned back as he remembered Leona’s advice.

🍳 “Mhm,” Leona hummed. “Now watch me crack the egg, Cheka. I’ll crack an egg and then I’ll teach you how to crack one, ok?”

🍳 “Ok!” Cheka beamed. Leona took a brown egg in one hand and tapped the egg gently three times at the edge of the pan as if he was performing a magic trick. Cracks formed in the middle of the eggshell until the eggshell was ready to open. Leona then used both hands to bring the egg on top of the pan, and dug his fingertips into the middle of the eggshell to pull it apart and release the egg’s contents.

🍳 Plop! The egg’s slippery white-and-golden contents spilled from the eggshell and onto the pan, which created a sizzle as the egg whites and yolk began to cook.

🍳 “It looks like the sun, Oji-tan,” Cheka pointed to the golden egg yolk circle in the middle of the opaque egg whites.

🍳 “That’s probably why they’re called ‘sunny-side-up’ eggs,” Leona lowered the heat as the egg yolk began to firm more from the heat.

🍳 “Sunny-side-up eggs!” Cheka repeated the name of the eggs, his smile as sunny as could be.

🍳 “Now it’s your turn,” Leona reached into the carton to grab an egg and handed it to Cheka. The cub held the brown speckled egg in the palms of his tiny hands like it could hatch at anytime, and rubbed it against his cheek affectionately.

🍳 Leona shifted to stand behind Cheka. With his hands holding Cheka’s, Leona guided Cheka’s hands to the edge of the pan to crack the egg. “Tap the egg against the pan,” Leona moved his and Cheka’s hands down to tap the eggshell against the edge of the pan. “Not too hard, or you’ll end up getting egg everywhere.”

🍳 Cheka simply responded with a fierce and enthusiastic nod. With the help of Leona, Cheka was able to crack the eggshell. “Ok, now with both hands, open the eggshell above the pan like this,” Leona moved both of Cheka’s hands, positioning them above the pan. He moved his and Cheka’s hands to open the cracked eggshell, and the egg’s contents plopped into the pan.

🍳 “We did it!” Cheka cheered, his little lion’s tail wagging behind him. “Can we make some more sunny-side-up eggs?”

🍳 Leona ruffled Cheka’s hair. “Alright, let’s make some more.”

🍳 The two Kingscholars ended up getting a bit carried away, making ten more sunny-side-up eggs. Leona also toasted slices of bread and fried some bacon on his own, letting Cheka watch him do so. Leona’s ears perked as the front door of Ramshackle opened and he heard the familiar sound of your footsteps.

🍳 You emerged into the kitchen with Grim on your shoulder and an NRC black tote bag on your other shoulder. “Somethin’ smells good!” Grim rubbed his furry grey tummy.

🍳 “Welcome back,” Leona turned off the stove. Cheka swished his head to your direction. “Y/N, look, look! Oji-tan and I made sunny-side-up eggs!” The cub pointed to the stack of sunny-side-up eggs on a plate.

🍳 “You did, Cheka? They look delicious!” You gushed, giving the cub a hug and a kiss on the head.

🍳 “Hey, I taught him how to,” Leona grumbled with his arms crossed, wanting a kiss from you too. “How ‘bout a kiss for the cook?”

🍳 “Yes, yes,” you giggled at the sight of Leona wearing your apron. You gave him a quick kiss on the lips and his faux-grumpy expression melted instantly like butter on a hot pan.

🍳 You then pulled away from him to open the fridge’s freezer. “I bought ice cream from the Mystery Shop,” you reached into the tote bag and pulled out a tub of vanilla bean ice cream.

🍳 “Ooh, I wanna eat ice cream!” Cheka hopped down from the stool and hugged your leg.

🍳 You placed the tub of ice cream into the freezer and shut the door of the freezer. “How about later? Let’s eat the yummy sunny-side-up eggs you and Leona made first.”

🍳 “Ok!” The cub zoomed to the small dining table in the kitchen. Grim was already seated there, while the Ramshackle ghosts Ramsey, Joe, and Allen floated into the kitchen and began setting up the table with plates and utensils.

🍳 “I wanna sit next to Kitty!” Cheka climbed the cushioned seat next to Grim’s. Cheka was very fond of Grim, and Grim wouldn’t admit it, but the cat demon had grown very fond and protective of the cub as well.

🍳 “For the last time, kid, the name’s GRIM. The GREAT Grim,” Grim sighed, yet he didn’t move as he let Cheka engulf him in a hug.

🍳 “Grimmy!” Cheka nuzzled his cheek against Grim’s.

🍳 “Close enough,” Grim sighed, moving his paw out from under Cheka’s grasp to pat the cub’s head. He perked up when Leona placed the stack of fried eggs onto the table. Leona settled into a seat across from Grim and next to you, while the three Ramshackle ghosts took their seats around you, Leona, Grim, and Cheka.

🍳 You put a sunny-side-up egg on Cheka’s plate and then Grim’s. Before you could reach for an egg to put onto your plate, Leona beat you to it and placed an egg onto your plate.

🍳 “Enjoy,” Leona winked. He rested his cheek against his palm and gazed at you expectantly, the morning sun’s rays creating gold flecks in his green eyes.

🍳 “Aren’t you going to eat, too?” you raised an eyebrow as everyone else dug into their bread, eggs, and bacon.

🍳 “I wanna hear what you think of my cooking first,” Leona’s eyes didn’t leave yours. Before you could eat your sunny-side-up egg, however, everyone else interrupted you.

🍳 “Yummy!” Cheka cheered. “Delicious!” Grim grinned. “It’s superb, well done, Leona and Cheka!” Ramsey raved, and Joe and Allen nodded in agreement.

🍳 You bit into the egg, which had crispy egg-white outer-edges and a slightly-soft egg yolk. “Mmm, it’s amazing,” you put a hand to your cheek, your face lighting up at the simple yet comforting flavors of the sunny-side-up egg. You had yet to notice that Leona’s own face lit up at your remark. “Thank you, Leona.” You reached for an egg and placed it onto Leona’s plate.

🍳 Everyone at the dining table who ate a sunny-side-up egg had smiles as bright as the sun on their faces. Their smiles and cheery faces were illuminated by the morning sunlight coming in from the worn-down white window curtains.

🍳 Leona swore to himself he wasn’t smiling over something as simple as cooking a sunny-side-up egg, but teaching Cheka how to cook a little bit and eating breakfast with his loved ones around him couldn’t help but make Leona have a sunny smile, too.

Bonding over BBQ

🍓: I like to think/headcanon that during big exam weeks, the Savanaclaw dorm members have a dorm-wide meal after studying, and these meals serve as a bonding time for them (gym bros are for-life bros amiright pfft)

🍖 Ruggie flipped the browning piece of steak over, humming along to the sizzles from the grill. His eyes flicked over to the light-brown portobello mushrooms and viridian bell peppers grilling on the side, making sure that they weren’t burnt.

🍖 “Done, Ruggie?” Leona came up next to Ruggie’s side. Leona inhaled the smokey scents of the meats. Yum.

🍖 “Almost. In two minutes, give or take,” Ruggie leaned back a bit to lower the grill’s heat to a “low.” “What lesson are you all going over now?”

🍖 “We just finished goin’ over History of Magic for the freshmen. We’ll go over Alchemy for you and the others after dinner,” Leona yawned and stretched his arms over his head.

🍖 It was midterms week, and Leona and some other Savanaclaw upperclassmen were holding a dorm-wide study session for Savanaclaw students who were struggling with certain subjects. Savanaclaw as a dorm never really prioritized grades before, but after a recent warning from Vargas that if their grades kept slipping, Savanaclaw as a dorm wouldn’t be able to participate in the next interdorm Magift tournament.

🍖 “Ruggie, Leona! Should I tell everyone to start setting up?” Jack ran up to Leona and Ruggie. Jack stopped in his tracks, the heavenly smokey scents of the barbecued meat as well as the sweet scents of the charred veggies hitting his nose. “That smells amazing.”

🍖 “Sure does, and it’ll all taste even better after all that studying,” Ruggie clicked the grill’s buttons to turn the grill off. “And yeah, tell them to start setting up.”

🍖 A few Savanaclaw students carried a long oak table and placed it in the outdoor dorm lounge. Other students covered the table with a marigold-yellow table cloth with a green leaf pattern and set the table with plates and napkins.

🍖 Ruggie, Leona, and Jack set down plates stacked with meats and veggies at the center of the table and sat down in their seats—Leona at the head of the table, and Jack and Ruggie on either side of him.

🍖 It wasn’t long before every student in Savanaclaw dug in. “I skipped leg day for today’s study session!” one Savanaclaw freshman, a jackal beastman, laughed as he tore into a piece of beef. “I’ve never studied so much in my life.”

🍖 “Same here,” a Savanaclaw sophomore, a horse beastman, wailed. “I can’t afford to get another F in Alchemy. But after today’s study session, I’m confident I can do better in that class! Those study tips like the mnemonics the Dorm Leader gave us really helped!”

🍖 “Of course my study tips helped,” Leona, the king of Savanaclaw, answered as he properly cut his piece of BBQ chicken with a knife and fork. “Remember what I told you, think of it like a game. Your opponents are the academic subjects you find difficult, but if you study and find ways to improve your study habits—like finding strategies to defeat your opponents—you’re gonna come out on top.”

🍖 “I’m surprised you weren’t going to teach us shifty methods to cheat on our tests, Leona,” Ruggie half-joked, piling his plate high with various pieces of barbecued meats and grilled mushrooms and bell peppers.

🍖 Jack nodded, making sure he had equal amounts of meats and veggies on his plate. “Knowing you, Leona, you would’ve told us to find a way around our opponents, aka telling us all to cheat. N-not that I’d be ok with that, of course.”

🍖 “You all think so little of me,” Leona let out a dramatic sigh, turning his nose to the plate of veggies Ruggie offered him. “On a serious note though, if Trein or Crewel caught a whiff of any of you cheatin’, they’d just give me an earful since I’m the dorm leader. And cheating would definitely disqualify us from future Magift tournaments. The only ‘strategy’ we have is to go on the straight and narrow. So don’t get any bright ideas about cheating on your exams, got that, everyone?”

🍖 Leona glared around the table, making sure each and every student of Savanaclaw understood the importance of not cheating on their exams. His glare softened when all the members, including Ruggie and Jack, answered with a hearty “Yes, boss!”

🍖 Leona never cared much for school rules, and while he could see why some people would think he would see cheating as a strategic shortcut, Leona actually didn’t condone cheating nor did he cheat on his own tests.

🍖 The “kids” sitting before him had potential for bright futures, and as uncaring as Leona might’ve seem towards his Savanaclaw dorm members, he wasn’t going to let their potential and futures go to waste. Also, Leona viewed cheating on exams as a troubling waste of time and energy. Sure, Leona never attended his classes, but he always made sure he took his exams fair and square.

🍖 Ruggie, of course, noticed that there was more to Leona telling the students not to cheat on their tests. “Shishishi, it’s almost as if you actually care about us and not just Magift, Leona.”

🍖 “Who said anythin’ about caring?” Leona narrowed his eyes at the hyena, who Leona knew was always sharp as a tack. “All I care about right now is the steak. So pass me some more, will ya?”

🍖 Jack passed Leona the plate with only a few pieces of steak left. Leona grabbed the tongs and placed only one piece of steak onto his own plate, and then placed a piece of steak onto Jack’s plate. Jack’s eyes widened at Leona’s action.

🍖 “What? You need energy for the studying we’re gonna do after this, so eat up, Jack. That goes for the rest of you, too.” Leona stood up and leaned across the table to pass the plate of steak to students in the middle of the table so they could pass the plate down to the students at the end of the table.

🍖 “See, you do care about us!” Ruggie snickered, holding out his plate to Leona. “Say, Leona, could you put some chicken onto my plate?”

🍖 “Tch,” Leona grumped, yet he grabbed the plate of chicken near him and the tongs. “Anyone else want chicken?”

🍖 “Me!” Everyone in the dorm answered at the same time before they erupted in laughter. Leona sighed, yet a small smile rested on his face as he gazed with pride at all the faces of his Savanaclaw dorm students around him.

2 halves of a heart sandwich

🍓: Happy Valentine’s Day! 💝 A perfect Valentine’s Day for me would be dressing up and having a picnic with Leona in the sunny Botanical Garden :) 💐

🥪 If Leona had to name two things he loved most at that exact moment, it would be you and the peace and quiet of the Botanical Garden.

🥪 Sure, the Botanical Garden was usually quiet, but it was more so today since most of the NRC students went to the Mostro Lounge (Azul was capitalizing on Valentine’s Day specials), the Dining Hall, or cafes and date spots off-campus.

🥪 Leona swore to himself a few hours ago that he had enough of all the Valentine’s Day hullabaloo and commercial mushy-ness, especially when all the Savanaclaw students made a stampede to the dorm kitchen last night to make last-minute desserts and chocolates for their crushes or partners.

🥪 But Leona couldn’t fight off the mushy grin on his face as you gave him a white box wrapped with an emerald ribbon as the two of you stood at the entrance of the Botanical Garden. Inside the box were his beloved, all-time-favorite menchi katsu sandwiches. He didn’t open the box, but he could smell the juicy ground meat cutlet breaded with crunchy panko and the slices of milk bread that sandwiched the meat cutlet. He took another whiff…no veggies in the sandwiches, just the way he liked it.

🥪 “You know the way to my heart, herbivore,” Leona comically lifted his eyebrows and widened his eyes slightly to act surprised as if the two of you didn’t plan a romantic picnic in the Botanical Garden for Valentine’s Day together.

🥪 Before you could lovingly scoff “Oh, please,” Leona transferred the box to one hand, using his other hand to wrap an arm around your waist and pull you closer to him. He leaned down slightly and peppered your lips with light kiss. You threw your arms over his shoulders and leaned in as if you were going to deepen the kiss, but then you teasingly pulled away from Leona. Your action earned a disappointed grumble from Leona. “Don’t tell me that a kiss was gonna be your Valentine’s Day gift to me,” you arched an eyebrow at Leona.

🥪 “That would still be a pretty great gift, wouldn’t it?” A smirk danced on Leona’s lips, to which you replied with a smile and loving eye roll. “I’m kiddin’, your gift is up ahead.” Leona offered his free arm to you, which you looped your arm through as he led you into the Botanical Garden.

🥪 The two of you walked past the potted plants and flowers dotted along the Botanical Garden’s grey wooden walkway. You noticed that most of the flowers present in the Botanical Garden were red, white, and pink—from the candy-red roses in the bushes to the blush-pink garlands hanging across the glass ceiling. The Science Club worked hard to cultivate those flowers yesterday afternoon for Valentine’s Day.

🥪 You and Leona reached the back of the Botanical Garden, right in front of two giant leaves that hid a spot of the garden where sunlight eternally crowned the grass with its fairy-like golden light. It was Leona’s self-proclaimed spot ever since his first year at NRC, but now it became your’s and his spot.

🥪 Leona held back a grin as you stepped through the leaves with him. Your eyes immediately landed on the sight before you: an expensive orange-and-brown rug Leona hardly ever used was spread out on top of the lush green grass, and a silver champagne bucket filled with ice and your favorite juice/tea and Leona’s favorite earl grey milk tea sat on top of the rug to the side. Next to the champagne bucket was a tan wicker basket with a bento cake box in it and a bouquet of blue forget-me-nots, golden daisies, pink roses, and white baby’s breath.

🥪 The arrangement of everything on the rug wasn’t the most Magicam-worthy when it came to picnics, but you appreciated the love and thought Leona put into setting up a picnic for the two of you (it was his first time setting up a picnic, too).

🥪 “Oh, Leona,” you sighed in content as you sat down on the rug. “This is absolutely perfect.”

🥪 “Wait till you see what I made for you,” Leona practically glowed with pride as he sat down beside you. He reached for the wicker basket and took out the disposable bento cake box.

🥪 “Ooh, did you cook something?” your eyes sparkle, wondering if Leona cooked some type of savory dish for you.

🥪 “Something like that,” Leona handed you the box. You untied the neat ribbon string at the top, and open the box, expecting to find pasta or something. Instead, a cute little heart-shaped bento box cake greeted you. The cake was covered in fluffy light-pink frosting and on top, a message piped in matcha-green icing read: “I’m forever yours, herbivore.”

🥪 “I’m forever yours, too,” you whisper, glancing up from the cake to look into Leona’s emerald eyes, which stood out against all the greenery surrounding the two of you. “You know the way to my heart, Leona.”

🥪 “I was worried all of this wasn’t enough,” Leona admitted, laying down and plopping his head onto your lap. You closed the bento cake box and set it down next to you on the rug. “I thought about makin’ a reservation to that restaurant you’ve been wanting to go to in Port Jubilee, or take ya somewhere equally as nice…”

🥪 “Well I love the picnic we’re having right now,” you stated, running your fingers through his mane. “Plus, we can’t really go out anywhere tonight because I have midterms to study for and you’re still tutoring your dorm mates for midterms. It sucks that Valentine’s Day is on a school day, isn’t it?”

🥪 “Yeah, it sucks,” Leona closed his eyes in content at the calming feeling of your fingers in his mane. “I was gonna make you your favorite dish after helping the guys study last night, but then they all went to the kitchen to make cakes and chocolates for today. One of them ended up messin’ up the measurements for a cake and made way too much, so the others and I got to make little bento cakes.”

🥪 “For a dorm mostly known for its gym bros, that sounds pretty wholesome,” you chuckled, wishing you saw the Savanaclaw students bake cakes and make chocolates; that would’ve been a great memory to capture for your Ghost Camera.

🥪 “The kitchen was and still is a mess, herbivore. I’ve seen enough heart-shaped chocolates and cakes to last me a lifetime,” Leona groaned. “But I had fun makin’ yours. Ruggie and Jack were surprised I decorated it myself. Tch, is it that hard to believe?”

🥪 “Well, are you still up for heart-shaped sandwiches?” You nodded at the box of menchi katsu sandwiches that Leona still held in one hand.

🥪 “I can never say no to a sandwich, ‘specially if it’s made by you,” the cheeky lion beastman winked up at you like a true heartthrob.

🥪 And he was a heartthrob, because every romantic gesture he made for you, from the heart-shaped bento cake to the choice of flowers in the bouquet, to the gaze of love and adoration he had for you…it all came from Leona’s heart and made your own heart flutter and skip a beat no matter how long the two of you have been together. And everything you did, from the heart-shaped sandwiches to even just the way your lips quirked into the smile Leona so loved to see everyday, made Leona’s heart pound more than he could’ve ever thought possible.

🥪 Leona unfurled the emerald ribbon and opened the box. “Huh? Why are all the sandwiches cut in half?” Leona sat up, holding the box and peering into it with slight confusion.

🥪 The sandwiches were cut and shaped into half-hearts, and you placed them in the box in a way that two sandwiches created one heart.

🥪 “I thought it would look cute that way,” you took out two sandwiches, giving one to Leona and keeping another in your hand. “And look, my half and your half connect to make one heart.” You held up your sandwich to his, and they connected to make the perfect heart.

🥪 “Cheesy, herbivore,” Leona teased, yet he didn’t move his hand holding his sandwich away from your sandwich. “Absolutely cheesy.”

🥪 “Says the one who loves this cheesy herbivore,” you countered with the most cheesy and loving of smiles, leaning in to the point where your face was just a few inches away from Leona’s. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Leona.”

🥪 “Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/N,” Leona leaned in as well, capturing your lips in a kiss sweeter than any Valentine’s Day dessert.

🥪 You and Leona set the sandwiches in your hands down into the box while not breaking your kiss. Coincidentally, without you and Leona even planning it as the two of you collapsed onto the rug in each other’s arms, the two sandwiches you and Leona set down connected to make a heart in the box.

💐 Flowers I chose in this mini story and their meanings:

Forget-me-nots: true love and respect

Golden daisies: friendship, joy, cheerfulness, well-wishes

Pink roses: gratitude and admiration

White baby’s breath: everlasting love

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