In honor of Pocky Day recently, can I request Pocky Game headcannons/drabbles with Tennant and Melania? Thank youuu ;w;
Winter's Notes: Ofc anon! Hope you like it, my writing skills aren't the greatest! Also.. did Pocky even exist back then??? *cue existential crisis*
Style: Headcanons + Drabbles
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Feel free to request!
Warnings: Fluff, and ________________, GN Reader [reader is referred as milady in Tennant's part.], Established Relationship. Second Person, and slightly shifts between narration and actual dialogue.
Side Note: The Pocky game is a game where two people who are fine and willing to possibly kiss each other put a Pocky stick in their mouths, and then bite it. Whoever let goes first wins. The other way is kissing.
-Alright, let's be honest. Tennant would definitely suggest playing the Pocky game only because she wants to kiss you.
The moment Tennant came up to you with that playful glint in her eyes, you knew you were screwed.
"Come on, milady! It'll be fun! And I get to kiss you as an added bonus!"
You groaned, finally giving in at Tennant's insistent nagging. [it was mainly flirting, but whatever.]
Tennant would definitely by smirking as she grabbed the Pocky, sticking it between the two of you.
The game would proceed with Tennant purposely losing and you having to kiss her so she would feel better.
- Melania would probably be quite reserved, so I'm betting that she would never in her own right mind suggest or play the Pocky game. However, for the sake of things, let's just say she agreed.
"Do we really have to do this?" Melania's expression was still deadpan, the opposite of your excited expression.
"Of course!"
The game went like this: You were trying your best to not giggle and accidentally drop the Pocky, and Melania reluctantly playing the game before giving you a quick peck on the lips before blushing and pretending nothing happened.
It was a victory in your book.
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