#its 2am hii

[hws-lceland]

HII good timezone. I finally figured out how to draw this guy and I'm going wild.

[moonstruckme]

Hii!! I had an idea for soft!eddie x reader… I hope you like it!

So what about soft!eddie x reader that watch a horror movie before bed because Eddie wanted to and reader said yes… but then reader wakes up from a nightmare and gets a little bit paranoid? Like she wants to go get a glass of water, but she’s so scared that she’ll see a creepy face appear out of no where? Or she doesn’t want to look at the windows and that kind of stuff? (When I wake up in the middle of the night, I get so paranoid/scared, I wish Eddie was there 😭) and she finally gets up to get a glass of water and then (in between all of that Eddie woke up) Eddie says something like ‘why are you awake at 2am’ and she has a jump scare, and drops her glass, and basically the adrenaline kicks in and she starts to cry because it’s too much and she was so scared? And Eddie just hugs her and comforts her and he helps her falls back asleep?

I hope all of that made sense… if not… I’m so sorry😭😭

I’m sending lots of love!! Have a good day/night!! 💗💗🫶

- ☀️

Thanks for requesting lovely <3

Eddie Munson x fem!reader ♡ 750 words

It’s a while before you can convince yourself to set one foot on the floor, but the inside of your mouth feels like it’s made of wool and something needs to be done about this. When no clawed hand reaches out to yank you underneath the bed, you take it as a sign of good faith. 

Your footsteps are featherlight and cautious, every dark corner and unshuttered window a threat. An empty threat, you remind yourself, but even the voice in your head is shaky. 

The Munsons don’t have glasses, but they do have an array of things picked up from here and there, plastic cups from restaurants and old containers and one plain mug for Wayne’s coffee. You grab a cleaned-out jam jar from the top shelf, filling it with cold water from the tap. It does the trick, sweet and refreshing on your tongue. You feel instantly better. 

You pad back towards Eddie’s room with a clearer head. It was just a movie. There’s no creeping shadows here, no cloud so thick it blots out the moon. There’s fluorescent light from the street coming in through Eddie’s windows, and families sleeping in the trailers on either side of you. Nothing bad could happen to you here. 

You slow as you get to Eddie’s room, trying to be quiet. 

“Hey.” 

Your gasp is so sharp it hurts a little in your chest. Your body stiffens, the condensation on the glass making it slip from your hand. It shatters on the floor. 

“Shit, what the hell?” 

You turn, and it’s Eddie—of course it’s Eddie, who else would it be?—standing behind you in the dark hallway, a pillow crease imprinted on his cheek. 

“Oh my god.” Your voice comes out breathless, and you press your hands over your eyes. 

“Babe, what—shit, are you crying? Are you hurt?” You shake your head, and Eddie’s hands come around your arms, pulling you towards him. “Careful, don’t step on the glass. I scared you, huh?” 

You nod as he folds you into his chest, scrubbing up and down between your shoulder blades. 

“Yeah? Well fuck, don’t to cry about that,” he says, panic melding back into sleepiness as his voice takes on a fond bent. “I wouldn’t’a hurt ya.” 

“I thought you were the ghost,” you mumble sheepishly into his chest. 

Eddie pauses for a moment. Your face feels ten degrees hotter. 

“Me?” He sounds like he’s smiling. Then he lets go of you, taking your face between his hands, and you know he is. It’s giant and goofy, its own sort of light to combat the dark corners. “Shit, sweetheart, I’m flattered. But no dice.” Eddie shrugs like this is something he can’t help. “All flesh and blood in here, baby. The gross stuff.” 

“Yeah,” you say quietly, embarrassed. Those couple of quick tears have already mostly dried, but Eddie swipes at them with his thumbs anyway, grinning like you’re silly. “I’m sorry I broke your glass.” 

“It happens all the time,” he reassures you. “Don’t sweat it, I’ll clean it up in the morning.” He takes a big step over the glass shards, offering you a hand to help you do the same. Doesn’t let go of it even when you’re on the other side. “Should I be worried that you’re up at 2 in the morning looking for ghosts?” 

“I was getting water,” you mumble, letting him sit you down on the edge of the bed. Eddie gives you a look. “I also don’t really do well with scary movies.” 

“Yeah. I figured that one out when you wouldn’t go to sleep until I closed the blinds.” He grins. You smile back bashfully, and he makes a dramatic groaning sound, hauling you into a hug. “You should’a told me you didn’t want to watch it. I wouldn’t have picked it if I’d known you’d get all freaked.” 

“I didn’t want to be a wuss,” you say. You can practically feel Eddie rolling his eyes over the top of your head. 

“You can’t fight your true nature, babe. But it’s cool.” He flops the both of you over so you’re laying down between him and the wall. “This way, anything that wants to get you will have to go through me.” 

You turn in his arms, pouting. “I don’t want anything to have to go through you.” 

“Then let's go back to there are no ghosts, ‘kay?” He plants a kiss between your brows, snuggling you close. “Sleep tight, scaredy cat.” 

[hammettsandwich]

hii! could you do bestfriend reader and kirk where its her birthday and they are having drinks outside at midnight and kirk drunkenly confesses his love for her and kisses her? thank you!

first fic.. I feel like this is bad

Birthday Surprise

Today was a special day, at least it was to me. It was my birthday, and I got to spend it with some of my friends at the bar.

Since it was Saturday night the bar was packed with people. There was loud music, smoke from the cigarettes people were smoking, and I could hear champagne corks popping. Although I wasn't focused on any of that, I was looking for my best friend Kirk.

I was navigating my way through the crowd of people while trying not to spill my martini. Some of my friends stopped me to tell me happy birthday. I smiled and thanked them before continuing the search.

I made it to a not so crowded area of the bar and scanned the area for him. The red lights in the bar weren't helping. Eventually I spotted Kirk sitting down at a booth, chugging down drink after drink. I quickly made my way over to him.

I sat down beside him. I placed my purse on the booths table and smiled. "Kirk! Ive been looking for you!" I carefully set my drink down onto the table.

He lifted his head and drunkenly smiled, "Well you found me.. Happy birthday by the way."

"Well thank you.." I took a small sip of my martini. Kirk still had that drunk smile on hid face. "How much did you drink?"

"..I dunno." I raised my eyebrow, but ignored it.

Minutes of me ranting passed by but he seemed distracted. He kept taking sips from his glass.

"And then what happened was.. Kirk are you even listening to-" I was then cut off by him.

"I like you. A lot." He blurted it out. My face immediately turned red. He was drunk, maybe he didn't mean it?

"Excuse me?"

"The minute I met you, I fell in love.."

"What..?" I was embarrassed and kind of shocked that he said it out of nowhere. I was also quite happy he said that.. I liked him too. I have for a while.

As I opened my mouth to speak again I felt his lips press against mine. I flinched slightly but I gave in. I scooted closer to him, seconds later I broke the kiss. "You like me? You- You've been liking me for that long?"

Kirk softly nodded, he still had his drunk smile. I giggled before pulling him back in for another kiss.

"You should've told me earlier.. I like you too yknow?"

was that good guys I thought it was good idk its 2am 🦔

[cluelylikesporn]

Hii so this is somewhat my first time doing a request so I’m sorry if it sucks or sum 😭😭 Could you do Mike schmidt x babysitter! reader? Where Abby teases the reader in front of Mike for having a crush on him? srry if it doesn’t make sense or sound like sum interesting I just thought it would be cute 😭

RAHHH first of all thank you for your suggestion!!

second, its legit so cute wtff😭 dont even say it sucks

ALSO DISCLAIMER I KNOW IVE BEEN SAYING ILL POST FOR LIKE FUCKING 5 MONTHS AND THE FNAF SHIT HAS DIED DOWN BUT GUYSSS CMONN COME BACK

Im a lazy cunt😭

word count:

mike shmidt x babysitter!reader !!

gender neutral reader (correct me if i fuck it up)

mentions of y/n. literally once.

word count: 637

I WROTE THIS AT 2AM FORGIVE ANY MISTAKES OK GOODNIGHT

mike walked inside after his first shift at freddy’s, slightly rattled by the dream he had.. but glad to be home to finally get some freaking sleep.

when the door opened, he was BLESSED by the sight of you. abbys babysitter. if he had maybe a drop of self respect or confidence he could ask you out, maybe even date. but lets be honest hes a complete wuss and his best excuse is “not wanting to ruin the thing they had now” which was an occasional awkward exchange of the same 5 phrases such as “hello, good morning, how are you? im ok. how are you? good, hows abby? good. good.” and then a super awkward silence. but in the recent days, when he still worked at the mall he and you actually had nice conversations that didnt feel forced. mike had hope yet.

“hey, y/n.” he said as he put his keys down, observing abby as she swung her feet in excitement from the table, watching you as you made her pancakes.

“hi mike !” you say, turning to him slightly and cracking a smile before you looked away to put the pancakes on a plate and pass them to abby. luckily you looked away when you did because your eye contact was enough to make mike look like a tomato. “i hope you dont mind i made pancakes, if you want some, theres a little more i was gonna put away !” you said, reaching for a plate. “im ok, thanks. and dont worry about it.” he said, sitting next to abby who was looking between him and you, plotting an evil, DEVIOUS, horrid plan with a grin comparable to the cheshire cat. mike gave abby a terrified look as he began regretting even MENTIONING the idea of you in a romantic way to abby. he began mouthing pleads of her to show an ounce of mercy but she already turned to you and began to open her mouth.

“are you busy this weekend?” abby said while making direct eye contact with mike and snarfing down pancakes.

“uhm.. i dont think so? my only plans from now and the unforeseeable future is watching you so if your asking to hang out chances are ill be with you already, weirdo.” you said, as you begin washing up the dishes used to cook.

“not for me, silly! for mike!" she says innocently, batting her eyes and grinning like a madman to me.

god, ive never been more terrified by a fucking 10 year old. trying to brush off the comment of a date to a child, you piece together a response.

"uhh, if im babysitting you.. and its a weekend.. mike would be there too..!" you said awkwardly, trying to just scrub a damn pan.

"but, what if i was at a friends house?" abby added

"then i wouldnt be there." you say.

"but mikes so lonely..! he has so friends-" abby begins, before mike puts his hand on her mouth.

"abby, stop being weird- what the hell!" he says before being interrupted by abby licking his freaking hand.

"thats so unhygienic, dont do that." he says as abby giggles evilly, and you begin to speak.

"well if mikes sooo lonely, he can.. i don't know... just maybe.. ask? if i wanna hang out? because id.. say yes?" you say, looking at mike.

he blessed the skies above that you were actually confronting and he didn't have to face the awkward rejection that haunted him.

the kitchen was finally quiet for a moment, until abby break the silence.

"do it, do it, do it." she chants silently.

"would you.. wanna go out.. with me.?" mike said silently and awkwardly, cursing himself in his head for being so nervous when she literally confirmed she was down.

"sure, mike schmidt."

[hyriri0]

sticky note

hello lovies im back with chapter 2 of my modern cora au!! im still a beginner at writing tho but ill do my best at this series!! again this is my debut piece and please excuse the grammatical errors english is not my first language!! thank you💖💖

donquixote rosinante x F!reader, purely fluff

word count: 4.5k (ik its so long😞) / 4,526

this chapter is literally 2 chapters compressed in one

chapter 1 next part

chapter 2/?

i forgot to put this on chapter 1 but "mi cielo" means "my sky" y/n's father's nickname for her🤍

-hi y/n! i really enjoyed our conversation! heres my number if you want to talk sometime: XXXX-555-9831

-sincerely, rosinante!

"WHAT" you screamed as you jumped out of your bed. you can't believe that he just gave you his number but when and how is the question, when did he slip that note in your phone case? how did he pry your hand off of your phone? you pondered for about a min when you decided to message the said number but before you could a notification popped up on your phone. it was an unknown user, you decided to check the notification.

-hi its me rosinante!! i figured that i'd just text you first just in case you didn't find the note :)

you looked at the text dumbfounded, wait how did he get your number in the first place, you cant message someone without their number

-you must be wondering how i got your number, i got it from your dad. before we left he slipped me a note with your number on it.

"PAPI" you shouted for your dad in an embarrassed tone. "what" your dad came up to your room with a grin. "did you give my number to rosinante?" you questioned visibly embarrassed, you were embarrassed because your not as good on texting as you are at talking, you come off nonchalant when texting. "what am i supposed to say noww" you said whining, "oh mi cielo, just say whats on your mind. i gave your number to the young lad because i thought he would make a great husband one day you know so i wanted to try and match you up together hm?" what kind of explanation is that, you thought "oh my god papi, what if he has a girlfriend already? what if he doesn't even like me and was just being friendly huh? what am i supposed to do if thats true?? AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN "great husband" HUH??" you said while blushing profusely, your father saw you heating up and while grinning said "i want grandchildren you know, im getting old so i want grandchildren." "PAPI IM ONLY 24!!?? and i still have to finish my degree, i cant have grandchildren if i haven't finished my degree yet." you said sadly, you really wanted to finish that degree of yours because it was your late mothers wish and you worked hard to get into the prestigious school that you study in now. your dad saw how your mood changed and said sorry while hugging you. as he exited your room you know had another problem, the text.

you thought about how to respond to this guy, typing messages and then deleting it right after because you didn't like it, your already so tired, not that it's actually 2am now but bcs you have to stress about what type of message you have to text to this man. should you be nonchalant and dry?, nah not really you, should you try to be funny?, you have shit humor he probably wouldn't even understand, should you be bubbly and cute, you literally glared at him earlier theres now way he'll perceive you as bubbly and cute. you groaned, you haven't had this much stress ever since your college entrance exam. deciding to just wing it you type your response.

-hii!! i did get your note!! my phone accidentally fell on my face and thats when i saw your note haha:))

you waited for what felt like an eternity, only a few minutes had past, until you got a text.

-oh! are you okay? that must've hurt yk?

whats this feeling? a fluttering sensation, akin to delicate wings brushing against the walls of your belly, creating a mix of excitement and apprehension....is this what people call "butterflies in your stomach"?? no right? you cant, you have no time to be feeling these kind of things? but this time different. you try shake this feeling off and compose yourself.

-yeah! im fine thanks for worrying about me!!

You still can't shake off that feeling. It's becoming more and more noticeable on your face.

-by any chance, are you free tomorrow? :)

-oh yeah im free tomorrow but why do you ask?

-i want to treat you! you're really fun to talk to and if i could, may i get to know you more?

after that message you're actually screaming inside not because you dont want to but because you dont know how to act, dress, say etc.

-sure!

-okay! then i'll pick you up at 2? is that okay with you?

- yeah thats okay!!

-okay then it's settled and you should go to bed its late now! goodnight, y/n :)

-goodnight rosinante :))

after that one hell of a conversation you now had to stress about what to wear but surely that can wait tomorrow right? you sighed as you laid on your bed dozing off the moment you hit your pillow.

the next day you woke up thinking you were late so a wave of panic hit you but you remembered that the date was scheduled at 4pm. you sighed as you slid off of your bed and did your daily routine that just consisted of washing your face and tying your hair up. you went downstairs to grab some food and eat breakfast. fast forward to couple hours later its now time for you to get ready.

you looked at your closet and realized you're fucked. you usually just wear a long sleeve shirt and denim pants but you cant wear that to the date can you? you sighed as you tore your whole closet apart trying to make up outfits that you can wear to the trip downtown you sighed as you realized that picking an outfit is much more harder than you anticipated.

You finally settled on a soft, white flowing sundress that reached down to your ankles and topped with a denim jacket. you chose a pair of white canvas sneakers. They were perfect for walking the cobblestone streets downtown. you reached for a straw hat with a wide brim to shield your eyes from the bright sun. It added a touch of vintage charm to your outfit. Around your neck, you fastened a delicate gold necklace with a tiny heart pendant, a subtle nod to the love you shared. Small gold hoops adorned your ears, catching the light every now and then.

A black sling bag hung from your shoulder, large enough to carry your things. Inside, you slipped a pair of chic sunglasses, ready for the "date" as you call it with rosinante.

as you looked towards the mirror, you cringed at yourself because you really dont wear these kinds of outfits often, only for days that you really need to wear those. as you went downstairs you already saw rosinante talking to your dad with his signature smile. he was wearing a blue oxford shirt with a white t-shirt inside with black straight pants with canvas sneakers accidentally matching with the outfit that you're wearing right now as you walked down the stairs. when he saw you, you visibly saw his face reddened and his mouth slightly apart, you chuckled at his reaction. when you reached the living room your father complimented your outfit saying it's nice to finally see you in a dress.

you looked at rosinante who is still visibly red and grabbed his hand to ask how was your outfit. "hey rosinante! hows my outfit? do you like it?" you said teasing him. "yeah it looks good on you" he said with his signature smile and deep baritone voice, god his voice really does things to you but you have no time for that, you grabbed his hand to lead him to the door of course after saying your goodbyes to your dad. he led you two to his car, compliments going your way while you walk towards the vehicle. you get flustered easily so by the time you both reach his car your as red a a tomato. he asked what was wrong completely oblivious to the fact that he was the one who made you like this.

he led you to the passenger side door and opened it for you letting you in, such a gentleman. when he was walking to the drivers side he fell to his face and you being shocked almost got out of the car when he stood up and walked it away like it was nothing, you were shocked and slightly worried at the same time. he got in the driver seat, he leaned into you and pulled the seatbelt on, he did the same for himself and started driving. once you reached the destination, he got out, tripped again, walked away like it was normal, and opened your door handing his hand to you, you chuckled abit to yourself. he was such a gentleman.

"do you want to hold hands" the words rolled out you mouth and before you can say sorry "sure!" he said that, so now youre ears and cheeks are tinted pink and youre holding hands with rosinante while you walk around town. you look over to him and you also notice a slight tint of pink in his ears, you smiled to yourself knowing that hes also flustered. you found a bench to settle down and sit while rosinante buys coffee and snacks for the both of you, you waited for him but unfortunately rosinante trips on a rock and with a loud thud he comes crashing down on the hard concrete.

you immediately rushed to him to help him up. "how many times are you gonna fall huh?" you said while laughing and helping him up, "ow my hand, AH NO THE FOOD" he said while bending down to get the now ruined food, thankfully he didn't get anything on his clothes. of course you helped him and with a little bit of convincing him you finally get him to just sit and you'll be the one to get the food but he practically begged you to take his money so you dont have to pay, you reluctantly took it and went to one of the food trucks nearby. you ordered the food and went back to rosinante to give him the snacks. he was pouting when you came back because he he couldn't be of use to you, he was the one who wanted to treat you but you had to do it because of his clumsiness, you chuckled quietly, seeing him pouting was so cute hes like a cute dog that didn't get to go outside and is now sulking in a corner.

"here rosi, heres your food." he looked up to you in such a cute manner you could kiss him right then and there, wait what? kiss him? wake up y/n! you cant do that! can you tho?. "y/n? are you okay?" you were suddenly snapped back to reality by rosinante speaking, you hadn't noticed that you were staring at him. he looked embarrassed "is there something on my face" he said as he scrambled his hands at his face then without any thought running through your mind you put your hand to his cheeks, thumb caressing his face "theres nothing on your face, baby"

he looked at you dumbfounded at first, then completely red the next "what..?" you immediately pulled your hand away from his face with a reddened face "omg!! im so sorry i didn't mean to do that, let alone call you...that" you sat next to him while still feeling embarrassed because why would you do that, you heard him chuckle to your side, you cant help but look at him. "youre so cute you know that?" he said in a teasing manner and pf course you being easily flustered, blushed profusely at his comment which only made him laugh a bit louder. "of course i know! im the cutest girl in my class you know!" you said trying not to make it obvious that your really really flustered. "oh yeah? are you now?" he said in such a deep voice that made you quiver, god his voice is so hot. "just keep eating your food rosi!!" you said while laughing, you already thought of a nickname for him and he seemed to like the name.

you put your right hand on you lap as you eat with the other suddenly you notice rosinante's hands in yours, this gesture made you blush. his hand is so big compared to yours, its warm too. you want to keep holding hands with him forever, wait forever? what no! you cant do that, you dont have time for that kind of stuff!, you said mentally slapping yourself. "rosi..your hand?.." you said in a voice just almost above a whisper but somehow he still heard you and in one swift movement your even closer to him and your fingers are entangled in one another. you felt a different kind of sensation down your stomach its the same feeling when rosinante texted you, worried.

as you two are now closer to one another, a comfortable silence enveloped you both, you ate your snacks and leaned into his shoulder, you felt rosinante tense up but relaxed after a few moments, as you watch people come and go, kids playing and yelling happily on the pavements, couples on the grass having a picnin in the nice park youre at now, you cant help but think if someday, you'll also get to have a picnic with rosinante, so romantic. what? romantic? no! no romance! just study and work! but you cant help but think of going on countless dates with rosinante, and your intertwined hands aren't helping with that.

as you finish your snack, you got up but rosinante held your wrist and with the cutest puppy eyes you've ever seen said "where are you going y/n? are you leaving me?" "no rosinante im not leaving you, im just going to throw this away" you said as you laughed and showed him the tissues you used while eating. "oh well, okay" he said letting go and looking away, embarrassed. you chuckled and with a boost of ego, you grabbed his chin and kissed him in the forehead, then you quickly threw away the tissue and came back to a blushing rosinante, he was as red as a tomato.

"rosi, are you alright, my love?" you said teasing him even more but his reaction was not what you expected. he pulled you closer to him and now youre standing infront of him. "im alright baby, just a little flustered when you kissed me, but now id like to return the favor if you dont mind" he said while kissing your hand, not breaking eye contact. he pulled you towards him and he kissed your forehead, "there, we're equal now mi amor." he said is his baritone voice with his signature smile, and youre the one who looks like a tomato now. he chuckled to the sight of you being so red.

"i-its not funny you know..." you said while covering your reddening face with your left hand because he was still holding you right. "you know your forehead isnt the only thing i can kiss in your face." he said. "NO!" you audibly gasped, "n-no you c-cant do that.." you said, stuttering over your words clearly so embarrassed that you couldn't even speak. he chuckled softly "okay y/n i wont" he said giving you a small smile. you were kinda bummed out by him not addressing you with a nickname but its still nice to hear him say you name.

as you sat down next to him, you wanted to hold hands with him but youre to shy to ask him that. rosinante noticed you looking at his hands and him being a somewhat oblivious person asks "why are you looking at my hands, y/n?" you looked up to him and without a thought on your head, you said "oh i just want to hold your hand thats it". a few seconds of silence and you finally came to your senses again. "omg im so sorry, i didn't mean to say that!" this was the third time you slipped up. you had this habit of zoning out and when somebody asks you a question you just say the first thing that comes to your mind. you groaned while apologizing to rosinante, hoping that he wouldn't be uncomfortable with you. "sure i'll hold your hand!" he said while reaching for your hand and intertwining your fingers together and smiling at you. "also look at the sky, its pretty right?"

The sky was a breathtaking tapestry of colors. As the sun dipped below the horizon, vibrant hues of orange and pink painted the heavens, gradually blending into deep purples and blues. Wispy clouds caught the last light of the day, glowing with a golden radiance. Above, the first stars began to twinkle, adding a sprinkle of sparkle to the twilight. The serene atmosphere, combined with the symphony of colors, made for a truly mesmerizing sight.

"yeah it's pretty" you looked at the sky as you leaned towards him and as he held close. a few minutes later and it's already 6pm. you haven't eaten dinner yet so your tummy grumbled, you looked over to rosinante embarrassed, "are you hungry? its 6pm now, we should go get some food. what do you think?" he asked while he squeezed your hand. "we can go that Italian restaurant we saw earlier, or that taco place, ooh how about that fast-food chain." you pointed to the place. "haha slow down, choose one first okay?" he said, his voice as gentle as a calming breeze. "well i pick the italian restaurant! do want to go there?" you asked kind of wary of his reaction, you know hes a gentle giant but you cant help it. "sure lets go! im starvingg" he said while getting up and pulling you by the hand.

you walked over to the restaurant, hand in hand. you and rosinante looked like a real couple at this point, holding hands, playful touches, subtly laughing at each other, forehead kisses, gossiping, telling each other's secrets etc. the moment you both stepped into the restaurant to get your table, everyones eyes were on you both and you noticed this. you tugged at rosinante's shirt to let him know about the staring, he leaned down to your level to hear you better, that gesture make you blush every time. "rosi they're staring at us.." you said shyly. "it's because youre so beautiful mi amor" he said teasingly, you blushed while you hit him playfully, laughing at his comment. "you flatter me haha!!" he smiled and then turned to the waiter to get your tables and menu.

a few minutes after sitting down and choosing for your meals, rosinante called over a waiter to order the food, "ill have the fettucine al pomodoro please, and she'll have...?" he gestured at you to say your order "oh uhm ill have the lasagna!". after you both finished eating, rosinante waved his hand to get the waiter's attention and get the check. after he finished paying, he went to your side of the table and offered his hand. you grabbed his hand and interlaced your fingers together and exited the restaurant together, hand in hand.

you both went back to the park to take a little stroll and talk about topics youre both passionate about. an hour later, you were already tired from all the talking, your social battery in dire need of recharging, rosinante noticed this. "your social battery's low now hm?" he said while looking down and smiling at you fondly, "yeah.." you said sluggishly while giving a lazy smile. "should we go home? its getting quite late now." he suggested "no, i want to spend time with you more." you said while yawning.

as you both continued to walk through the park in silence, occasionally smiling at little things like seeing pretty flowers under the moonlight. as the moon rises higher and higher, your yawning kept getting more and more frequent, until the last yawn that you almost fell asleep and almost dropped to the ground if rosinante didnt catch you but of course being the absolute klutz he is, fell with you.

you scrambled to help him up, dusting off your clothes and his while saying sorry profusely. "oh my, im sorry for falling down on you, gosh let me help you up." you said, face red from being embarrassed. "im okay, really." he said while laughing and getting up. "we should go home. you almost fell down because your exhausted and i know you almost didn't get any sleep last night." he said in a stern but gentle tone. "okay fine, lets go home." you said beaming him a smile. he held your hand tightly and led you out of the park to go to his car.

you were first to get there because his shoe laces got untied and he insisted that you go on first but when he saw you almost open the door, he practically sprinted to you but he is a klutz so he fell mid-way. you giggled at him but as soon as he got up again he immediately went to the car door and opened it for you. "here you go madam, please step in the car." he said with his signature smile and with a little scratch on his face. you giggled once again and reached for his face to touch the wound on his lips and pulled him to kiss the bruise on the corner of his lips. "thank you baby but that scratch on your face is quite the bruise."

after you did that you're now both just there, faces flushed with embarrassment and shock. "IM SO SORRY" you screamed. you stuttered over your words trying to explain to a shocked rosinante. you were cut short when rosinante pulled you by the waist and hugged you, kissing the crook of your neck. the height difference forcing you to be on your tippy toes just to hug him back. he pulled away and he put his giant hands to your face, leaning down to your height and kissed the corner of your lips, returning the same courtesy.

"now were equal!" he said with his signature smile that you loved so much "now please get in the car" he said while pointing to the passenger seat. you got in while chuckling to yourself.he closed the door and walked to the other side of the car, tripping over the air, and walked it off like it was nothing.

once you both got back to your house, rosinante got out of the car first, "don't get out first, okay? i'll open the door for you." he said, such a true gentleman. he walked over to your side pf the car and opened the door and offered his hand for you to take. you took his hand while giggling because hes just so cute to you. "you know you dont have to do all this." after you said that you heard him audibly gasp. "but of course i have to do this. its only right that i treat you like this." he said while he kissed your hand, not breaking eye contact.

you blushed at the gesture while he just laughed at your pink tinted face. you took his hand and interlaced you fingers into his and walked to your house. "hey im supposed to be the one walking you to your house..why does it seem like your the one whos walking me.." he said and even tho your back is turned to him you can see his pouting face "heyyy..come on let me walk you to your house!" he said while stopping.

"okay fine" you said while rolling your eyes playfully. he hugged you and held your hand while he walked you to your house. once your on the porch, you dad suddenly opened the door and noticed you two holding hands. "ahh see i knew you'd realize that hes husband material eh?" he said while he nudged you. "papiii why do you gotta make those kind of jokes!" you said while a blush crept up on your face. "your face says otherwise mi cielo" he said looking at you then at rosinante then back at you while grinning. "do you want to stay here for the night, rosinante?" your dad asked him, beaming him a smile quite similar to yours.

you groaned loudly and took the hand that was holding rosinante's and pushed your dad back in the house and turned to rosinante. "im so sorry about my dad..he just makes out of pocket jokes." you sighed while pinching the bridge of your nose. "no its okay! plus i'd actually make a great husband you know?" he teased while he looked at you admiringly. you blushed as you let go of his hand to rub the back of your neck and cover your face to hide the blush that was now forming in your face but rosinante can visibly see your ears getting redder by the second.

"i can still see your ears y/n" he said while chuckling. "ITS LATE NOW HAHA SO YOU SHOULD GO HOME NOW!!" you said loudly while pushing him out of the porch, you cant do this anymore you're so embarrassed and you look like a tomato right now. "okay okay haha, youre so cute when you're flustered!" he said while he smiled at you affectionately. he stopped mid-way to turn and look at you, grabbing your face and your waist, he leaned down and he kissed you on the corner of your lips.

"goodbye mi amor, i'll see you next week hm?". "yeah see you.." you looked at him, dumbfounded by what he just did. he grabbed your hand and put it up against his lips to kiss it, again not breaking eye contact. "i'll miss you." he said as he looked at you longingly. "ill miss you too rosi" you watched him go back to his car but he tripped mid-way, he got up and turned to you and did a peace sign and smiled. you giggled at his clumsiness.

once he drove off, you went back inside, your dad on the living room couch grinning at you. "so hows the date hm?" you sighed as you plopped down at the couch next to your father. "it was the most fun i've had in a while" you said while smiling. you sat there for almost an hour with your father to yell him the date, frequently smiling about the events that happened earlier. "well that's all, im gonna go upstairs. im going to change and sleep. good night papi." you said to your father as you kissed him on his cheek, "good night mi cielo."

you went upstairs to change and to finally get your well deserved sleep. youre going back home tomorrow so a good night's sleep is all you need for the travel.

hello my lovies im back with another chapter of my debut piece!! this one is kinda long if youre the type of person who reads short fiction😞 anw please excuse any grammar errors or mistakes english is not my first language!!

thank you for reading this chapter if you got this far😭🫶 likes and reblogs are appreciated 💖🤍

[megabuild]

ethubs 1-6

hii thank you evan :D

1: who is the better cook? bdubs lets be honest its not even a question. hes not like fantastic but he can make a few specialty meals and i like to think hes a pretty decent baker.. whereas on the days where etho is at his base alone hes living off oranges and frozen mozzarella sticks.

2: who gets up to cook at 2am? BOTH OF THEM but for very different reasons.. bdubs is a very sound sleeper i think but etho is known to crawl out of bed for a midnight snack and sometimes that means making a can of mac and cheese or something.. his eating habits are really weird to me but i digress. bdubs however i think would. okay hold on. the simpsons s6e11 this bit. i think bdubs does this when stressed. thats the only reason he would be up at that hour

3: are they into pda? who initiates most? bdubs is big on pda Shocker i know but i do think a lot of it has a vague layer of exaggeration and irony over it if only because he knows thats the number one way to do it without making etho uncomfortable. she struggles a lot at the start with genuine affection and even after time its overwhelming sometimes so playing it a bit silly helps :] in private though of course hes very sweet and genuine. etho doesnt do pda much if at all but he is very clingy if that counts.

4: their favourite show to watch together? i dont think etho has the attention span to watch a tv show without doing something else so idk. they probably watched seinfeld or the office together. or well the beautiful minecraftia equivalents. i do think however bdubs would get lowkey into true crime documentaries and real housewives shit so etho has probably half watched some of that while hes fiddling with his communicator or something

5: who is the cheesier one of the two? bdubs i need say no more

6: who is always running late? etho but she doesn't really give a fuck because being late is the norm for her like it does not even register... whereas bdubs is very punctual so on the occasion he is late because he got sidetracked or whatever he would be soooo apologetic and stressed about it and would probably worsen matters by delaying whatever he was arriving to by another ten minutes by ranting about what held him up

ship asks

[s0dium]

Hii, I'd like to participate in the matchup event if it's still alright ^^

Name: Gale

Specification of fandom and preferred matchup gender (would you like to be paired with a boy or girl or either): Kny ; boy

Likes/Hobbies: Music, Sweets, Salty Food, Meat, Food, Anime, Books, Knick knacks, trinkets, Drawing, Singing, Comfy things, Researching, Stationery

Dislikes: Tea, Bitter Things, Carrots, messiness,

Relationship Turn offs: Getting jealous to the point it affects the relationship but won't properly communicate it. Not willing to compromise during discussions. Being pushy and not respecting boundaries. Treats nothing seriously. Super secretive to the extent that they won't tell me if something is bothering them or they're in trouble.

Ideal Traits in a partner: Detail-Oriented, Smart, independent, Caring, Willing to spend time with me, Patient, Supportive, Isn't afraid to tell me off if I go off the rails or go into a downward spiral and don't listen to advice.

Love language: My love language is Gift Giving and Physical Touch. I have trouble communicating through words so I tend to compensate it with splurging and spoiling my loved ones with gifts. I am also clingy in the sense that I hug and lean onto people I'm comfortable with a lot. I don't really have a preference in how my partner show's their affection, though maybe words of affirmation would help me in more ways than one. One of us needs to know how to speak I guess haha.

Description of Personality: I'm usually timid and quiet, but when I'm comfortable it depends on my mood. Sometimes I'm loud and energetic, child like even. Sometimes I get sarcastic and sassy, but mostly as a silly or joking bit. I get easily annoyed or ticked off when triggered, but, if isnt one of my triggers, I'm very chill I think. I'm also a bit air headed, like I do things without thinking or easily spacing off or forgetting things. I'm also a bit stubborn. I like to take things easy and frankly a bit lazy. But when I have something to do and I'm not being lazy, I'm anxious to get it done and done in a certain way. If I get serious, I'm very detail-oriented and specific in how I want things but struggle to communicate how I want it. This ends with me doing most projects and tasks alone. Even in activities that require group effort, I don't like not knowing what everyone is supposed to do and the possible quality of their outputs. I prefer knowing who knows how to do what and giving them appropriate jobs. But, this tiring and I burnout easily because of this. I also have the bad habit of, when things don't go the way I plan, as a way to remedy any panic or frustration, I often downplay how I feel about the situation with phrases like "It doesnt matter" and laugh it off, which is both a blessing and curse for me.

What makes you laugh: I have a weird sense of humor so I'm not sure at this point. I do have slight dark humor and I like puns if that helps. Sometimes there are situations where a joke pops in my mind and I have to stop myself from laughing or saying it outloud because it's not the appropriate time. I also laugh at weirdly simple jokes.

What makes me cry: I cry when feelings are involved, when watching sad movies, when I get frustrated, or I get invested in a sad story. I made the mistake of reading ErHa at 2am and did not stop crying abour Chu Wanning for 3 hours. I also played Love Signal D-Mate and chose P:ure's route once and never played another route because I didnt have the heart after his ending. I cried the whole night after my first playthrough :'DDDDD

Ideal Date: I prefer indoor dates like movies, cooking together, playing board games or video games or even reading books together in a cozy and comfortable silence. But if we had to go out a cafe, some movies or mall hopping sounds nice but a bit tiring.

This got really long, I'm sorry qwq Thank you for taking your time to read this though. And congrats on the milestone!!

Giyu Tomioka

"Its strange." Giyuu murmurs. "I always feel at ease around you." "Really?" You let out a slight laugh. "I feel the same way its like everything just....clicks Giyuu leans in, the proximity making your skin hot. "I'm glad. I've never felt this warmth before."

I think you and Giyuu really even each other and compliment each other well

(This is a modern AU)

Giyuu appreciates the peace of staying indoors, which perfectly matches your love for cozy dates. Most evenings, you're likely found curled up together, each with a book in hand, or you drawing while he watches, appreciating your focus and dedication.

He can stare at you sometimes which looks a little weird but he just loves you

Despite his reserved nature, Giyuu finds comfort in performing tasks together, like cooking. He's patient and meticulous, qualities that help when you're trying new recipes.

He does stupid things that make you laugh. He doesn't even know what he is doing sometimes he will say something really blunt that is just hilarious. He loves your laugh

Ngl I think that Giyuu would love manga. You and Giyuu would spend many nights binging series or watching movies. He's usually quiet, but you notice he's more expressive during these times, showing small smiles or furrowing his brows at intense scenes, which you find endearing.

Knowing your love language is gift-giving, Giyuu makes an effort to find thoughtful trinkets and books he knows you'll love.

: Giyuu isn't naturally very expressive, but he understands your need for physical touch and gradually becomes more comfortable with holding hands, hugs, and gentle touches that reassure you of his presence and affection.

Giyuu is a man of few words, which suits your occasional need for silent companionship. When you're working through your thoughts or simply need to be quiet, he's there beside you, a stable and comforting presence.

Both of you have your own strengths and weaknesses, but what makes your relationship special is your willingness to grow together. Giyuu learns to open up more about his feelings, while you help him with organizing tasks and making plans, making each other's lives easier and more fulfilling.

When you do go out, Giyuu enjoys taking you to quiet cafés where you can both enjoy some sweet treats. He will lowkey spend like 200 dollars on sweets that you like

Giyuu is protective, especially when it comes to the people he cares about. While he respects your independence, he's always ready to stand by your side if you feel overwhelmed or frustrated, helping you navigate through tough times with his calm and steady presence.

Hope you enjoyed!

MATCHUP RULES AND INFO

[gardenoblues]

tagged by @iamfandomcrazy hii i love all ur fics >< Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs. WARNING: THERE MIGHT BE SMUTT YOU WOULDN'T WANT TO CAST YOUR EYES ON. --- just know that most of these are intrusive thoughts or the product of my spiraled madness, and short ideas. i won't be putting unfinished but posted fics since that would take too long. here it goes

*Visions; - a wyler fic where wednesday was freshly expelled from her former high school and started to have small and useless visions (its safe to assume its about Tyler, she mostly sees snippets of events)

Wulfric Thursday - a fic about wyler's son, he's the first child (that i most prob post on ao3 once Hyde The Past is done since the two are connected, i think i actually need someone with me to think of ideas and be crazy together its a little too much to take, a wide universe. There are 3 current chapters.)

Valentina Francoise - a fic about wyler's daughter, the younger sister (wont say much but she's the best and worst combination of her parents. there's only one chapter and its mostly notes.)

Girl Next Door - this fic was either tyler would be the new kid who moved into town or it was Wednesday. it was hard to decide but i think i settled with Wednesday. I don't know if this would come to life though, wish me luck. there are no chapters. yet.)

wyler tyler has a twin gemini - yep. the title speaks for itself lol. ( i wanted to do something like migi and dali or ayesha's secret, if you know the anime or manga, well you know *wink *wink)

wyler - sunflower - a fic where Tyler dies or it has an alternative story where he faked his death and goes to live in the Addams manor. God i was such in an angsty mood i wanted someone to die with me, and of course its my favorite white boy to write about)

Tyler Galpin - just a compilation of songs i was thinking of editing Tyler in.

Wyler PROMPT - just an unfinished prompt from a dc prompt where Tyler is Fran's and Vincent's son.

Wyler spies AU - again the title speaks for itself lol.

WYLER ITS OK NOT TO BE OK - if you know the kdrama then nice, but if you don't its basically Tyler would be a psych ward nurse or something like that and Wednesday is a children's book writer that sometimes visit hospitals to read her book.

HYDE THE PAST TYLER BOOTCAMP - my heart cries fir this fic. title speaks for itself. suppose to be a filler chapter.

WYLER DRABBLE - alice in the wonderland fic. its just an idea wont prob make the cut.

Wyler hays - just wyler smutt ><

Longing For draft - just a short fic where Tyler followed Wednesday to her house.

Wednesday Addams as Song Lyrics - songs id edit her with. --- These are just what's saved in my laptop. here's what's in my phone. i don't mind if you don't read this one lol.

wyler (1) - wednesday pospartum with her son.

Liar, liar - Tyler teasing Wednesday.

wyler (2) - Wednesday spit on Tyler's face and he uses it as lube.

wyler gender swap - there's one chapter.

its not always rainbows and butterflies - a short fic where Tyler attends nevermore and learning how to control the Hyde but in Wednesday's pov.

This is shit - wednesday denying her feelings for Tyler.

wyler (3) - Tyler has full control of his Hyde and pretends to be nice but Wednesday sees through him.

wyler (4) - (just wrote this 2am earlier lol) wednesday goes to yoga and mourns Kitty's death, has a mental breakdown while Tyler consoles her. SORRY THAT WAS LONGER THAN I THOUGHT. tagging @writerrose1998 @broken-everlark @nonamemanga @cosmic-lullaby @callmetippytumbles @tastethesetears @lovepoison9 @nouklea @diamantdog @lady-murderess @therulerofallpotatos

[rykno-j]

I don’t know if you take requests but!

Kento Nanami+cold= lots and lots of sneezing

hii anon :> it's currently 1.30am let's see if i can cook a little smth up

"..Hih' NgT hh' eshh-w!"

Nanami stumbles into a classroom, praying that no one would walk by for the next few minutes.

Despite his best efforts - drinking lots of water, staying away from crowded areas, taking extra vitamin C, it had eventually caught up to him. Not that he thought he could run from it any longer.

He leans against the thin wall after sliding the door shut. Bringing a stray hand up to cover the bottom half of his face, Nanami swears that he could feel his nose twitch under his palm. He guesses it won't be long before-

"Hih'ghTchh!! hAH'tchhw!! hh'.. snff! hH'!! mnhh.. hiH' hA' DTt-ssh!!"

Nanami sighs, not lowering his arm for one of two reasons. Firstly, he had ran through packets of tissues by the time lunch rolled around, and secondly-

"he'H- TchH! h'dtchh!!! hIH'zZsh-iw!!" ..He still needed to sneeze.

It takes all of his self control not to slump down against the wall. Clicking his tongue in annoyance, Nanami closes his fist, letting it rest by his side. The moisture wrapped around his fingers was too much to think about right now.

Not when.. fuck- He swears the dust present in the classroom played a huge role in teasing the coming fit out of him.

Nanami reflexively brings an index up to his nose, pressing down on it firmly as he struggles to silent the oncoming fit.

"hih'nHgt! h'nght! 'gtch! t'ch, t'ch!!"

His eyes were tearing at this point, and Nanami had to carefully remove his protective glasses into his pocket. His fringe hung low over his eyes, having been tossed out of their usual style after waves of him snapping forward at the waist violently, courtesy of the cold.

He sighs, sniffling softly against the back of his wrist. No doubt the rims of his nose were tinted pink by now.

"So, are you going to say something? Or are you going to just stand there and enjoy my misery?" Nanami turns to the side slightly, glancing out of the window from the side of his eyes.

"Oh Nanamin! Whatever do you take me for?" Said intruder steps out from within the shadows. "I was simply waiting my turn! Those sneezes sure seemed to occupy most of your attention."

"How considerate.. even for you, Gojo-san. What are you doing here anyway?"

"Here!" Gojo lifts a plastic bag into the air, dangling it in the air for a while as he dramatically pointed at it. "Shoko asked me to pass these to you." He takes a box out of the bag.

"Masks."

"Yep! She said it was a precaution, given this little virus making its way through the school." Gojo smiles brightly, removing a single piece before thrusting it in Nanami's direction. "Though, I guess you don't really need it now, do you?"

Nanami sighs loudly, eyebrows furrowing in annoyance as he steps out towards the other's outstretched arm.

"That's a lot of nerve. Especially coming from patient zero himself."

- end -

its 2am rn, goodnight :)

[duothelingo]

hii duo its 2am for me

-gabe

To to bed bb

[indigitalembrace]

Encrypted Message: u feckin better protect her mr spooky code ghost. to pull this off i did not sleep until like feckin sunrise. crackin the pcs password was easy (it was ‘pinkfren’ for fricks sake. why. why is she like this?) but i had to wait till like 2am before Sec even got her potatobrain to bed. b4 even tryin ta use her pc with its big fat glowy screen without wakin her up. then i had to wait for pinkie to have another ✨Mental Breakdown™️✨. makes me weirdly glad ai boi is so unstable. or id have to watch the digital aquarium variety show for a lotta nights to the tune of my sisters snorin.

fffffffffffff. sorry. this all aint nothing compared to being actually feckin murdered. im just. so. tired. and the sibling is deffo gonna make me hear about this tommorow.

look. thanks for lookin out for us sonny man. im willing to keep helpin out. but i dont think even someone as trusting as Sec will let me get away with bullcrap like this again.

[ENCRYPTED MESSAGE]

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[dutchwinter]

hii sorry im just seeing this cause i fell asleep pretty early on accident [like 8pm far from my normal time] lol its now 2am im just getting up. so good morning!! i had a good day lots of little nice things going on. and now i have a concert tomorrow hello... the world is beautiful... i love you dearest <<33

[yoursjaeyun]

VALLLLLLLL how are youuuuu? And ps you’re amazing 🤭😙😙

MAKOOO HII i’m good ! just sleepy since its almost 2am rn 😭 how are you ??

[taestefully-in-luv]

hii sorry to bother but is the new chapter coming out soon? its 2am where i live so i was wondering if i should stay up or read it tomorrow? :))

it will probably be up within an hour! if you’re willing to stay up a little longer be my guest but the chapter is always here when you’re ready 🥰

i’m editing a certain scene because i got a last minute better idea and i think you guys might thank me for it heheheh

[crabplatinum]

OMG HI. i literally loved the teru with a bunny piece so much. little know flotsamii lore is that rabbits were my first special interest so it made me very happy. i saw that u had followed both of my blogs and i was like "hey cool new person" and then i was scrolling thru ur blog and hey! teru and a bunny! that was u ! either way. very fun. hope u have a good day

OH MY GOD HELLO hiii i got so happy that someone got also excited about bunny teru!!! i love bunnies very much,, you can expect me to literally run around everytime i find something bunny related !! so im shaking your hand fellow bnuuy lover hii !!! lets keep in touch as teru bunny likers :D actually i dont know if im making any sense haha its 2am i just wanted to know that u made my evening yay have a good day as well!!

[miastideclock]

Bang Chan Drabble, “bunny.”

anon asked:

hii, could you do a 3racha!college AU where jisung and bin mock chan for having a crush on fem!reader? like he zones out while looking at her in class or something? and could you make y/n’s nickname bunny? its not my nickname whaaat, absolutely not, what on earth got you thinking that??? o.o

oh absolutely, bunny, what a random nickname, could in no way shape or form be yours, pffft, surely not (>‿◠) also: this got AWAY from me yo..

word count: 1484 warnings: i did not proof read lmao, i also wrote this at like 2am so i have no clue if anything makes sense ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  

 one tired face after the other. shivering bones hidden away under massive hoodies and comfortable clothing. the oxygen almost completely replaced with the steam from travel mugs overflowed with coffee, the occasional can of red bull making an appearance. nothing sucked the life out of you quite like a 7am class; on a monday.

when jisung had signed up for the class, he had not thought it through in the slightest, which was why he had his hood pulled over his head, lightly snoring away as his head was securely nudged into his arms on the table in front of his auditorium seat. 

changbin knew already before he signed up that it was a bad idea, but he had no choice. it was the only time the class didn’t collide with any other of his lectures. he was sat there, staring at the screen at the front of the auditorium as if his life depended on it. he knew his friend was fast asleep right next to him, and he knew that if he looked over, he would get too tempted to doze off, so he kept his eyes fixed on the screen, not daring to move. 

on the other side of him sat chan, a man who had seriously considered using red bull instead of water when he made his coffee that morning. the only reason he was sitting there with a mug of regular coffee, was because one of his roommates had drank the last one. it didn’t seem to have helped him though, as he was fast asleep one person over.

chan, changbin and jisung lived together in a flat just off campus, about a six-minute walk from the west wing of the massive college they all attended. even though they had this, and about three other classes together, they didn’t have the same major. chan and changbin were studying music production, while jisung studied music history.

“oi, wake up.” chan whispered as he leaned over changbin and nudged jisung awake. he sat up in a startled manner, looking around himself with his hood still over his face. changbin chuckled as he pulled the hood off of him, leaving jisungs hair in a mess that went every which way. the sight had chan snickering as well, causing a few other students to look their way. 

one of the faces that turned was a girl diagonally behind them, one chan had grown familiar with. she was in a few of his lectures and he had noticed her around campus. the first time he saw her he had halted in his steps, and jisung had walked straight into his back, chan was completely caught off guard by her. the way she carried herself, how she lit up the room around her, everything. that was the day it all started, the boys mocking him for his little crush. 

“your girlfriend is looking over here.” changbin leaned over and whispered to chan, while still facing the screen where the lecture had begun. chan used his arm to smack changbin’s stomach, having changbin double over slightly.

the rest of the lecture, chan couldn’t focus. he didn’t know if he really felt a pair of eyes burning holes in his head, or if it was just his mind playing tricks on him. he wanted it to be her, but at the same time, he prayed that it wasn't. if it had been her, she would have seen him spill coffee down his chin, dripping onto his light blue hoodie, leaving a stain above the logo across his chest.  but at the same time, had it been her, maybe she would have seen him stretch his neck, showing off his jawline, or maybe she saw when he ran his hand through his hair, adjusting the mess of curls on the top of his head. 

“you there?” he suddenly snapped back to life when changbin gently kicked him. his two friends had by now gotten to his feet, ready to leave the auditorium along with the rest of the students. chan looked around him and saw that nearly everyone had either left or was trying to push through the door at the back of the room. even the girl. 

“yeah, sorry. tired.” he scraped together an excuse before he too got to his feet and grabbed his things.

by now, the three boys found themselves sitting on the steps leading down to the quad behind the university, talking about something random, as they usually did between lectures. the sun was shining down on them, and the spring warmth let them walk about without a jacket, their hoodies being enough. 

“i have no idea what i’m doing for the essay in music history, bro. i’m lost.” jisung admitted while they were on the topic of their upcoming assignments. chan then offered him some help since he had taken music history as an extra class the year prior, as he had had some extra time on his hands. 

“i’ll help you out, don’t worry. i’m pretty sure the assignment details are the same as last year.” chan said, and took a sip from his water bottle; however, mid-sip, someone tapped his shoulder. he turned around in his seat on the steps and looked up to see her, the girl. his eyes widened slightly and he quickly swallowed the water, it almost getting caught in the wrong pipe, but just almost. 

“hi, so sorry, but i couldn’t help but overhear you talking about the music history assignment?” it was the first time chan had heard her speak. he had no idea what he expected her voice to sound like, but it wasn’t this- it was better, maybe, he didn’t know. he didn’t know anything, all of a sudden. his mind went blank, and it was like he forgot how to talk. 

“yeah, you’re in my class, aren’t you?” jisung spoke up, seeing as chan was unable to. the girl nodded, and sat down with them like changbin then asked her to. she seemed stiff, like if she was nervous to talk to them. “what’s your name?” jisung added. 

chan just kept looking at her, he almost couldn’t believe she was sitting there, two steps below him, talking to them. well, to jisung and changbin at least. 

“-but my friends just call me bunny.” 

shit, he had missed her name. how could he miss her name? he had been wanting to know it forever, and there she was, telling him, but still, he missed it. 

“so we just call you bunny then?” jisung asked, and she nodded with a bright smile, overjoyed at how kind and welcoming the boys were. “well, i’m jisung, this is changbin, and it seems the cat has gotten chan’s tongue over there.” he chuckled as he introduced them. 

“ah, sorry. yeah, i’m chan.” he finally spoke up, trying to seem as casual as possible about it, that it had been completely natural that he had just let them talk without saying anything. it seemed like it worked, cause the girl, bunny, just nodded and gave him a smile. 

conversation then lead them to the essay both she and jisung had due in a few weeks. she first asked jisung whether or not he could help her, but he soon revealed that he was at as much of a loss as she was, but chan saw his opportunity, and he took it.

“i took the class last year, i wouldn’t mind helping you out,” he said, a kind smile on his face. bunny lit up, nodding like a mad man and thanking him about a million times. bunny and chan ended up exchanging numbers. her phone then went off, and she let them know she had to leave, and bid them goodbye. and with that, she left.

the boys remained quiet after she left. chan stayed quiet so he could process what just happened, and the two others sat in silence to eye chan, waiting to see if he was going to explode. 

“am i dreaming?” chan turned to them and broke the silence, asking them in a tone that they quickly translated to be completely serious. changbin snorted at the question, while jisung gave him a look of smiling disbelief. 

“every time you’ve seen her the last like two months, you’ve become a mess- and that’s just from looking at her! but when she sits down with you, you’re suddenly cool, calm and collected?” jisung tried to do the math, but it didn’t add up. 

“i was cool, calm and collected? thank god, i was so sure i blacked out.” chan sighed in relief, this only adding to what was now the uncontrollable laughter coming from changbin.

i hope you liked it!! feel free to request again! -ben♡