#kyu sugar dust

[syrups-fanfic-cafe]

Hi!! I really love your works! I saw that you write for Huniepop too and I was wondering.

Can I please request, Kyu Sugardust quitting being a love fairy so that she can marry her human s/o.

Hello! I'm going to assume these were either the same person, or different people with similar requests. Either way I hope you like the headcanons! - Mod Syrup

Kyu Sugardust quits being a love fairy to marry her human s/o

It was already against the rules for her to sleep with you since you were one of her clients, so it came as a surprise when she almost immediately fell in love upon meeting you. But she couldn't help but fall in love with you, you almost had a charm to your awkwardness, it was like you put her under some sort of spell.

In fact, you might as well have put her under some sort of spell, cause not only did she quit her job as a love fairy, but also decided to live out the rest of her life as a human with you. You almost wanted to check if she was ok, if she was sick, cause you didn't think she loved anything more than her job, and here she was, quitting it just to be with you.

Her boss did not take the news well, to say the least. I mean, her best worker, quitting her job to marry some human that was barely a 6/10? It was almost blasphemous. But Kyu was *very* persistent, even going as far as the block her boss's number and cutting off ties to the sky garden altogether, it's not like she'd be living there anyways, she'd get to live with you now.

It was pretty rough when she first started out trying to be a human, there would be alot of times that she'd forget should couldn't fly anymore, seeing as quitting her job as a love fairy also meant losing her wings. Luckily, she already knew alot about public transport from watching other humans, so it wasn't too hard to adjust.

She also wasn't used to other people seeing her all the time. You'd have to keep reminding her that "Yes, the girl at the park can indeed hear the comment you just made about her tits." She learned quickly that she couldn't say shit like that anymore.

She also had a lot of questions when she decided to be with you, specifically about monogamy. She wasn't exactly the most 'monogamous', especially sense her job was to turn people into players who bang girls left and right. But she knew that monogamy was very important for human marriages, so she asked and made sure that was what you wanted.

Keep in mind this did not at all stop her from suggesting a threesome every so often.

[sungbeam]

𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐬

ji changmin x gn!reader

0.5k words, fluff, serenity, a little silliness, a lot of love

a/n: i'd like to thank pinterest for this. again 💀 a kyu fic for the third time, ik we don't talk abt it

In the smack middle of nowhere, Arizona, the United States, Ji Changmin sat across from you in a retro diner off the interstate. The two of you were staying at a motel just down the street as a rest stop on your road trip through a few of the west coast states. Hitting a few of the national parks was also a huge plus, but so was the alone time with you. 

A week—just you, him, and the open road. 

It was molten hot in Arizona, and the diner was only equipped with a shitty ventilation system that made the air feel thicker and more humid than the dry climate outside. He could feel the sweat dripping down the back of his neck like the water pebbling on the outside of his glass of ice water. 

But… there was one reprieve. He wasn't one for cheesy lines, but the booth the two of you were seated at had the perfect lighting for you. The midmorning sunlight spilled in through the window to the table's left, washing you in this beautiful, ethereal filter. You didn't need a filter, of course, but your hair was falling in your eyes and there was something about your soft-cornered smile…

You squeezed the juice and pulp of a lemon wedge into your glass of ice water, setting the used fruit onto a napkin to the side. When you lifted the straw to your mouth, your shoulders sagged in relief, and you absentmindedly brushed a strand of hair from your face. 

It hit him then. 

Changmin realized how much he loved you. How much this moment meant to him. How much time seemed to slow, like even the dust particles were assisting in the illusion. 

You suddenly raised your head, eyebrows shooting upward in question. You smiled and set the cup on the table. "What?" You chuckled. 

Changmin's heart leapt into his throat; the words sat upon his tongue, primed and ready to be loosened upon the world. It would be so easy… and yet, his heart sped up at the mere thought of racking up the courage to say three, simple words. 

He swallowed, returning your smile. A piece of a discarded straw wrapper sat between his thumbs and pointer fingers, crumpled into a ball. 

He set it on the table and flicked it at you. "Catch."

"Kyu," you exclaimed, smile widening as you manage to fumble the wrapper in between your fingers.

Changmin grinned, dimples pressing into his cheeks. "Shoot it back at me," he urged, cupping his hands in front of him. 

Instead of shooting the wadded up wrapper, you reached for one of the sugar packets tucked into the container at the end of the table. You pinched the corner to hold one end up, then flicked your finger at it as hard as you could. 

The two of you erupted into giggles as the sugar packet thumped against Changmin's chest—he slapped his hand over its position to catch it—just a little ways from his beating heart. Changmin didn't like hopelessly romantic coincidences, but he couldn't help the flutter of the organ in his ribcage at the way you looked at him. 

"What're you waiting for?" You teased. 

I love you, he wanted to say. Over and over and over again. Yet, he saved his words, saved his breath, perhaps channeled it into the sugar packet as he lined up his shot. And when you caught it with that twinkle of sunlight in your eyes, he could believe that you knew he loved you anyway. 

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[phellionphel]

Fox Coffee

The smell of leather, tea, java, and baked sweets filled the new establishment,

Shelves filled to their brim books of different colors, sizes, and shapes fascinating laced with various pieces of literature. Cupboards filled to the brims with jars of tea, oils, and herbs with the smell from vanilla essence that flared near the counter close enough where a display case gave way to the various treats under the bright light, dim lighting gave the feeling of warmth along the series of novels and tables of spruce to assume the café‘s color series was warming would be something would agree to Colors of dark spruce mixed with birch stained to match the spice called cinnamon.

Dark wooden shelves lined with white lace, teacups, and their saucers that laid under them soft refection from the dim lighting gave them a somewhat warmth that radiated, the smell of fresh-baked pastries cookies as it seems with some cupcakes and muffins to the side waiting for them to be cold enough to frost, Bags with multi-colored frosting laid to the side over a small bowl of ice so they in hopes the frosting would not melt while the cupcakes and cookies cooled.

Having moved swiftly towards the display case was filled with confections, a few cakes amazing being regular flavoring while by their dark nature would be known as a black forest, placed in smaller cups the glass showing the layers of Chocolate mousse cake, small muffins, and cupcakes that were frosted from the first batch lined up in a perfect line, Making sure not a thing was out of place each sweet were sliced for easy plating, Coffee being crushed for a simple

pour-over filling a cup with sugar and nothing more following the java, A single figure brought the steaming cup to their face bringing the mug closer to her lips as she pressed them together providing a gentle blow moving the steam from the cup taking a slow sip making sure not to spill a drop on their clothing, it would not matter due to the cafe’s Apron with a fox logo covering their clothes from getting dirty.

Fox Den, that was the Cafe’s name with its warm atmosphere lovely owner, and amazing pastries except the Fox Den held a more profound secret in the darkest corner underneath the cafe stood A broad table maps miniature figures that looked like chess pieces and chairs, multiple chairs surrounded the table, all facing one thing A bulletin board with pictures words and surprisingly enough a crown hung from a clip that was pinned down. Many wouldn’t know this or anywhere to commence among this knowledge but the owner of the cafe. In all her majesty was the one drinking on a cup of java above.

At the age of a thousand and four hundred and one, The owner of the fox den was in great shape, One shining nameplate glared with black engraved words spelling out “kyuubis” if you took a typical exhibition it would seem she was human.

But those with the eyes to see past things like the mist could tell by her tattoo’s sprouting from the back of her nape, Black poking its tipped out those colors cascading down her back to create an entire picture something of greater meaning but at the same time something that represented her freedom.

There are things in this world that are not to be discussed, are to be introduced by text or the telling of legends told by many with their lore and stories that came from years and years of traditions with most stories being altered omitting either false information or information that will lead to death.

There are supernatural creatures that live among the humans of this world, any would-be dressed as humans, while most turn into creations such as animals.

A Kitsune that is what Kyuubis was,

fox spirit is known for its elegance, beauty, nine tails foretelling their age one after the other, like the olden days Mercenaries lived for killing or saving people, at this point in time the person who is reading this.

I will let you know there are two main groups of mercenaries of the Fox dean who save innocent people, And the Draconis the known for killing,

The café being the cover for Fox’s den, with Kyu being the leader and loving her job.

Baking released the stress from the mission after the commission others have almost seen everything if you have saved someone but at the same time frosting a cupcake.

Now let’s get back to the whole story, shall we?

Kyuubis rather Kyu as she loved to be called, stood behind the counter her beverage from earlier still warm from a recent refill piping bag in her hand with gentle pressure from her hand, began frosting the second batch of cupcakes that stood in front of her, Soon shapes close to roses and daisies formed with frosting took their place ontop the cupcakes.

while the cookies seemed to be filled and then sandwiched together allowing some of the frosting to overspill from the edges, Making sure the pastries were lined up Kyu placed them in the display case in a careful manner making sure nothing fell to the floor or tipped off the serving trays before she closed the sliding doors giving herself a firm nod of her head at the end of morning preparation.

With a flick of the wrist, A small duster started to dust the books and a washrag cleaned the tables, making sure everything was clean before the Cafe was set to open, with the clock ticking each passing second was something that was not to be wasted, Time was precious and something at the same well at the same time should be cherished. Every month that bared a Holiday there would be different themes in the Cafe, seeing as it grew closer to All Hallows eve or in many different cultures Samhain.

An altar stood placed in grace and glory at the entrance of the cafe close to the door but not enough where people would walk in and trip over it, Decorated from top to its bottom Sugar skulls, black roses, and offerings of sorts such as food from her establishment.

Messages folded from notebook paper burned at the ends rested with the name of the lost ones Morning but in a way that Honored the lost.

A short flick from her wrist turned the Closed sign over noting the Establishment was now open for business.

[fangs-and-flannel]

Related Aesthetics: Kyu Sugardust

[ COLOR ] red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. bronze.

[ ELEMENTAL ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops.

[ BODY ] claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. slender. trained. piercings. tattoos. strong. weak. shapeshifting.

[ WEAPONRY ] fists. sword. dagger. spear. scythe. bow and arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. machete. tasers. lightsaber. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. power loader. flamethrower. metal rod.

[ MATERIAL ] gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. copper. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. yarn. slime.

[ NATURE ] grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. holly. lavender. lilies. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. snow. ice. roots. flowers. ocean. river. lake. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. rain forest. swamp. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains. fungi. cliffs.

[ ANIMALS ] lions. wolves. black panther. leopard. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. roaches. spiders. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantis. ox. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. frogs. bears. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dinosaurs. dragons.

[ FOOD / DRINK ] sugar. salt. water. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. cornbread.

[ HOBBIES ] music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching. fighting. fencing. riding. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries. books. magazines. poetry. philosophy. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. cello. guitar. electronic guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. synthesizers. harp. woodwinds. brass. trumpet. flute. drums. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. climbing. running.

[ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress. suit. tunic. vest. shirt. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. neck tie. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. goggles. sun glasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup.

[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. landscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. happiness. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. anger. hope. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. lovers. loyalty. smoking. alcohol. drugs. kindness. love. embracing.