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Okay but imagine - Tommy and Maria have a daughter (reader obvs) and is shy and quiet while ellie is all outgoing n stuff eeeek they would make such a good couple

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ELLIE WILLIAMS X FEM!READER

☆ SUMMARY - reader is tommy and maria's daughter and while she had always been on the shyer side, she can't help but fall into a loop upon becoming best friends with the ellie williams. and how on earth is she going to come to terms with the sudden feelings bubbling insider her when she finds ellie has begun to pay more attention to her 'fling' cat.

☆ warnings - mushy fluff, angry love confession, kissing, loser lesbians?, stupid grumpy x sunshine trope (my absolute fave), reader is kinda innocent, slight suggestive themes, angst if you squint, mentions of cat, reader is mentioned to be shorter than ellie, tinsy bit of tommy and maria slander? mentions of bullying, intended lower case, nothing i write is ever proof read 🩷

the princess of jackson. ellie williams could remember the day when she very first met her, the prized possession, the adored and loved. you.

of course, you were both only fourteen then. ellie williams stood with a small scowl on her face, standing parted from joel as he had a heated conversation with tommy, your father. she hadn't even noticed you, too caught up in her own feelings. she needed to get to the fireflies and quickly, she had no time to 'dilly dally' while waiting for tommy miller, she had decided he was nothing but a cowered, unwilling to help.

she only met the man, so naturally such an opinion hadn't stuck with her. but then, oh how she hated his stupid face. rolling her eyes over something stupid he had said, she turned her eyes to his wife, who was standing off near her, though completely engrossed in the conversation between the two older men. And then, her eyes landed on a pretty girl, standing in a woollen jumper that hung from her frame, covering her hands whole. you.

it was that moment, ellie realised, that she had fallen completely head over heels for y/n miller. she didn't know you then, you were just a child and a shy one at that. you stood practically clinging to your mother, hands fiddling with one another as you listened to your father raise his voice, nothing new, it was apparent that tommy miller had anger issues at times.

she merely stared, too embarrassed to so much as part her lips fully, simply turning her nose up. it wasn't until you turned your head that you noticed her impending stare. instantly, your face heated up like a match lit on fire. eyes widening slightly, you whipped your head back around, ignoring the way your hair now covered your face from her view but she could still... sense it, the way your face had turned beat red. if it were anyone else, she would have chuckled, threw her head back and laughed at whoever was embarrassed to make mere eye contact amiss an apocalypse. but she didn't laugh, didn't even smile. instead, her face softened into an expression you were still yet to decipher.

it didn't take long for you and ellie to meet again.

you didn't talk to her before she left, didn't even bid her a hello or a goodbye. she simply stared as you all but cowered behind your mother. your mother introduced you, however, knowing you weren't going to do it yourself. "this is y/n, y/n this is ellie." and you simply nodded as ellie wore a small smile, growing more impatient to leave the town as the seconds scraped by.

and you thought you had gotten away, weaved your way out of making a new friend, you always did hate it when maria pushed you. you were adored in jackson by all the elders, all the adults and yet if there was one thing you couldn't do, it was talk to people your age. let alone a pretty girl like ellie williams.

but when the girl reappeared soon after, your parents were just over the moon about a girl your age living so close, having such a close connection with your family as your uncle practically took her in. you could remember the first day you were told to talk to the girl, you remembered hating every single second of it.

you had to walk all the way from the main hall to her house, and for some reason the fourteen year old girl was given her own house, you weren't sure of, maybe a bad call by your father. nonetheless, you didn't think much of it, too focused on the angry mumbles tumbling from your lips as you puffed your cheeks out, reddened with the cold. you had to return a jacket, a jacket for god sake. you hadn't felt like it when tommy pulled you aside, shoving a green jacket in your hands and telling you to return it to the girl, stating she'd need it in the morning. you simply cringed, stating that your uncle could return it when he was passing home but of course, your parents would never give up a chance for you to communicate with teenagers your age, and so, they shoved you out the main hall door.

you cursed every star and constellation that she had managed to leave it behind. looking back, you weren't even sure why she had been in the hall in the first place. she did so many jobs for the town it was difficult for you to keep track. you almost grew envious of how everyone had come to adore the girl. it wasn't as if they had adored you any less, you simply envied the way she could keep the conversation flowing with the people of jackson, how she stood up tall and didn't have to glance down at her fingers every five seconds, attempting to come up with some form of a response. unlike you, that is.

puffing out another breath, you ignored the white smoke in front of you, painting an image that you had been smoking. it was almost humorous, the thought, y/n miller would have gone near no such thing. you brought a balled fist up, knocking on the door gently. almost instantly, you retracted it back to your side, chomping down on your bottom lip. you didn't know why you were so embarrassed but you could feel your face getting hot already and for the love of god it was the middle of winter in jackson.

you mentally cringed when no one answered the door, knowing you'd have to knock again. what if she had heard it and chose to neglect it? what if you came off much too annoying? what if she opened the door in the middle of knocking? what if she was in the bathroom? your thoughts were cut short by your own actions, knocking on the door once more only this time, not as softly. and when you received no answer this time, the door slowly creaked open.

eyes widening, you turned to look around as if casper the ghost would appear at any given moment. you slowly pushed the door open further, who leaves their front door unlocked in the middle of the night? you made a mental note to remind ellie to lock her doors, you know, if you ever actually gained the confidence to speak to her. swallowing harshly, you peeked your head in from the front door. "ellie?" your voice slightly raspy. "uhm, ellie!" attempting to project your voice just a little louder this time, of course failing in your attempts.

then your eyes caught it. her.

she was sitting at her desk, pen in hand and bushed brown ponytail sitting on her back. you took note of the earphones plugged into her ears. of course she hadn't heard you, you could practically hear her music blaring from where you stood all the way at her door. you had been near ellie at least a thousand times by now, she was always creeping close, her eyes always strained towards your face. you always pretended not to notice the way her eyes would stay fixated on you, the way you completely ignored her presence every single time. not on purpose, obviously, but you knew the minute you were pushed into her bubble, you'd find some way to absolutely humiliate yourself, you swore yourself against that, embarrassing yourself in front of ellie williams. and yet here you stood, awkwardly holding her jacket in your hands as you slowly entered the room. her house wasn't massive but it was very homely. shutting the door with your back facing it, you called out her name again in hopes of her somehow hearing you despite the loud music plugged into her ears.

you bit down on your bottom lip, moving closer to her. you reached your hand out, wincing knowing you were going to scare the girl however you truly did have no other choice. you softly patted her shoulder causing her to completely whip around.

you flinched as her book went tumbling to the ground, a yelp falling from her own lips as you took a step back, eyes screwed shut momentarily.

"y/n, jesus christ!" pressing a hand to her chest as she ripped the earphones out from her ears, heart thumping quickly.

despite no one scaring you, your own heart was thumping swiftly against your chest. "sorry, sorry!" instantly feeling guilt washing over you.

"you're okay." the girl chuckled, pushing the ear buds onto the table. "just scared me is all." puffing out a breath to show she was merely breathless from the scare.

"sorry, i didn't mean to." instantly falling to your knees to pick up the book that had fallen off the table. "your door was open and you had earphones on — i called your name but you didn't hear me- did you draw these?" suddenly, your breath caught in your throat, rambling being cut off as you peered down at the sketchbook in your hands, filled with mystical drawings. there was a dragon splayed across two pages along with gargoyles hiding at the corner of the pages, many other creatures you didn't even know the name to on the pages.

"uh- yeah." sitting back in her seat. her eyes were glued to yours, watching your face as your own eyes scanned across the page, face shifted into complete awe at her amazing art work. you stayed silent, eyes blown wide in complete shock. how could someone so young be so... talented?

raking your eyes over the drawing of the dragon once more, you tried to ignore how well the creature had been captured onto the single page, head tilting as you viewed such shading you thought only artists could do. "they're... amazing." breathing out as you looked back up, handing her the book as you suddenly realised you had been overstepping.

"thanks." she chuckled, taking the book out of your hands. with your eyes glued to the ground, you let her take it from your soft grasp. but when her fingers brushed against yours, you tried all that you could to not look up at her with pink flushed cheeks, simply ignoring it as it seemed she had. she placed the book back down on the table, turning in her chair to view you once more. "uhm... did you need something..?" she hadn't said it in a rude way but it was enough to send you back to reality.

"oh!" looking down at the green jacket in your hands. "uhm, maria and tommy said to give you this, you left it in the main hall." it was simply easier to call your parents by their first name in front of ellie, you didn't wish to embarrass yourself by calling them mama or daddy in front of her, it was beyond shameful so you simply stuck to their names, shooting your hand out to hand her the jacket.

"oh, thank you." grasping the jacket but this time her fingers never grazed yours. "probably gonna need this in the morning. last thing i need is to be going on patrol with no jacket." laughing softly at the very unfunny comment before tossing the jacket to the side.

your head perked up. "you're on patrol?" confused brows furrowing together.

"yeah." she squirmed in her seat. "why, something wrong with that?"

"no, no." you quickly defended, shaking your head. "it's just... you're a little young for that, no?"

she shrugged her shoulders. "nothin' i haven't seen before." you nodded your head at that, a little unsure but nonetheless, you were not one to interject. if she said she knew what she was doing, she probably did, after all she had spent more time on the road than anyone else in jackson. "hey, uh, the storm has gotten pretty bad out there." you turned your head in confusion, eyes peering out the window. she wasn't lying. snow now tumbled down outside at a much quicker pace than the small flakes that had fallen on you on your way there. "why don't you stay here for the night, probably too dangerous to walk back now anyway."

you turned your head back slowly, mind registering the words ellie had just spoken. you had never had a sleepover before, and you were sure that this wasn't a sleepover at all, but your mind couldn't help but jump in ecstasy. "uhm..." your parents wouldn't even notice, if anything, they'd be over the moon at the thought of their daughter spending time with someone her age. "are you sure you don't mind?" shuffling your feet against the wooden floor, hopping from foot to foot.

she almost laughed at you, blinking at you. " 'course not." as if you were being absurd. she stood from the seat, pushing herself towards her drawers. "you can wear some of my clothes for the night but they uh, might be a little big." she eyed you, noticing that you were shorter than her, not by a great amount but enough to make her clothes baggy on you.

"i don't mind." you smiled gently at the girl who was already grinning at you. "thank you, ellie." you weren't used to people your age being nice to you. usually, they were beyond rude which was more or less why you had put yourself in a shell. you knew you'd get nowhere in making friends so what was the point? your parents obviously thought very differently. so it was safe to say that ellie williams, a rather scary teenager, being quite kind to you was a rather foreign feeling, something inside you screaming at you, stating that she was playing some kind of a joke on you, it was a game, all a game. but the way her eyes softened when she looked at you had your knees weak and the wall you had built up slowly chipping.

she shrugged, tossing a long white shirt your way. "that's what friends are for."

you caught the t shirt. friends? the ellie williams wanted to be your friend?

that was the first sleepover of many. ellie williams was an exact opposite of you, that was the exact reason why you were the perfect match. everyone in jackson adored you as if you were their own daughter but despite that, you were rather reserved. you didn't have many friends your age, dina and jesse maybe, but you weren't close with them, not like you were with ellie. she was outgoing, bubbly, everyone adored her just as much, the only difference was that she was much more popular with the people your age. she had gone through so many girls it baffled you and now she was on the next, cat was her name, and ellie seemed infatuated by her.

but despite her going through her fair share of girls she always told you one thing, as corny as it was that you were 'her main girl' always and forever, you couldn't deny that the words had your cheeks heating up an embarrassing amount.

you were never good with people your age, not good at keeping conversations or starting them. you always had a problem with opening your mouth around them but with ellie, it was the exact opposite. she was so easy to talk to, a complete breath of fresh air in a world you never imagined yourself being happy in.

you did everything together, went everywhere together, you were practically attached to her hip by the time you were both nineteen. like now, as you stood with your hands on her shoulders in attempts to keep your balance. she was leaned down on one knee, the other propped up with your left foot placed on it, tying your shoelaces with ease. "should we check the east estate?" you questioned, fumbling with the fabric of your gloves. this wasn't a new thing, it seemed as though you always tracked around with your shoe laces untied, ellie constantly commented on it, stating that you'd someday fall and break your head open. you always rolled your eyes and called her dramatic until you actually fell over and then she'd bend down and tie them for you, despite your angry protests. today wasn't like no other, the white snow dusting across the knees of your jeans served as proof.

"jesse and dina did yesterday." she shrugged. you had been designated patrol partners upon the day of your very first patrol, you begged your parents to assign you together. they tried to get you out there, talking to other people and making new friends but after too many nights of you returning with tear stained cheeks, they decided that ellie was enough. her face suddenly contorted. "yeah we should probably check." patting the back of your calf to let you know you could bring your foot back down.

the boot on your foot crunched against the snow while you looked up at the girl as she stood, taller than you, she had grown a great deal since she was fourteen. "thought you said jesse and dina checked yesterday." following her in the snow, she knew the tracks much better than you did.

she gave you the smallest of smirks that you couldn't understand. you were so innocent, she thought, then again it was hard to be educated in a world alike their own. "they weren't doing anything except for getting in eachother's pants, sweetheart." that pretty nickname that always had your cheeks set aflame.

a mix between the pet name and the words that had fallen from her mouth as if it were nothing had your whole face a beat red. "oh." fell from your lips while the girl chuckled at you, fixing the straps of her backpack. you were thankful to be standing behind her now for you were sure that if she had been at eye level with you, she would have seen your flustered face and that was simply something you didn't need her seeing.

the east estate came into the clearing quicker than you thought, you had also finished much earlier than intended so there was nothing to do other than raid the nearby houses. "so..." you trailed off, attempting to make conversation from behind ellie, her gun in her hands as she peeked around a corner, nervous as your nonchalant figure stood behind her, gun hidden somewhere in your bag. you really were too clumsy for this job. "how are you and cat." the name rolling off in a way you didn't like, it made you almost disgusted in yourself.

"fine." she opened the last bathroom door, shoulders relaxing as she began rooting through the shelves. you made yourself busy in the bedroom that was attached to it, you couldn't imagine living in a house so big. "I told you we're not serious."

"wouldn't matter if you were." you mumbled so lowly that the girl didn't even hear it, she had just assumed that you dropped the subject altogether. the silence was swiftly cut off when you opened a box, finding a chess box inside. "oh my god!"

ellie came out from the bathroom swiftly, her gun clutched tightly between her fingers. you hadn't even noticed her demeanour slouching as she realised you were excited, not scared. "hey, weren't you lookin' for one of those?" nodding at the box of chess inside your hands.

"yeah, it's so cool!" it was a glass set, the one that you had in fact, been searching for. you adored chess, it was a way to ease the mind but you had never come across a glass set, as badly as you had wanted it. "wonder if the people who used to live here liked chess." you placed it down on the bed and moved around to the other side of the room, pulling open one of the drawers.

"what are you doin'?" leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom, you turned to her baffled, confused as to what you were doing wrong. "I mean, why aren't you packin' it?"

you shrugged your shoulders, glancing back at the set. "no room in my bag." and you were travelling on feet today meaning you didn't have your horse to carry an extra bag. your own bag had been filled to the brim with both food and some medical supplies along with your gun lost somewhere, you didn't have room for a stupid chess board. besides, you were sure that if your mother saw you bring it in through the gates she would wear a disapproving face and tell you that you shouldn't be looking out for things like that, you were out there to get stuff for the town, there was no need to be so selfish.

ellies brows were furrowed. "but you wanted it." as unfair as the situation was, you simply rolled your shoulders with a small laugh.

"doesn't matter." you stated, closing the drawers. "it's not that important anyway." ellie loved tommy and maria, truly, but she couldn't deny that they were more leader than they were parents at times. they often belittled you, stated that your interests didn't matter, that you were truly just a spec in the massive town but ellie knew they had to realise you were much more than a member of jackson, you were their daughter. "should we go back now?"

ellie took a glance out the window, it was beginning to get dark. "one more house, then we can go back." to which you nodded her head and exited the bedroom. the bedroom in the next home was an exact replica except for the different sheets and the wallpaper, along with the fact that the vanity was from a different store. this made you realise that the houses were probably already furnished before they were sold. "oh, look." ellie spoke as you looked up from the magazines you were flicking through. "cat loves cats, ironic." she laughed and stare down at the necklace in her hands, a black cat pendant on the silver chain.

you moved closer towards it, it truly was pretty. it reminded you of how ellie had given you a necklace once of a pink gem heart, you still wore it around your neck every day. you ignored the rising bile in your stomach and swallowed harshly, unsure if why you suddenly felt a little hot. "why don't you bring it back to her?" looking at it over ellie's shoulder. the sudden thought of ellie standing behind cat, clasping the back of the necklace together with a smile on her face caused your head to spin, and not in a way that you liked. you couldn't understand why you were feeling like this, perhaps it was because ellie williams was your best friend and the thought of her leaving, picking someone over you, was truly bone crushing. or perhaps it was because you never really had a best friend before and you didn't wish to loose the one you had made.

"nah." plopping it back down on the table. you furrowed your brows at her, if she knew that she would like it, why not gift it to her? when ellie turned, she noticed the confused look on your face. "I told you, it's not like that." and suddenly you were hyper aware of the necklace around your neck that she had gifted you, surely you weren't like that either. then again, it didn't really count because it was for your birthday and as your best friend, she probably just felt the need to buy something for you. maybe it was pity, maybe it was guilt, you just had to accept the fact that ellie williams in no way felt that way for you. then again you didn't either, right? so what was the big deal. perhaps you were just jealous that you thought your best friend had picked a new friend, you decided to ignore it, swallowing down the annoyed feeling. "you okay?"

you swallowed, pushing your feet around. "are we ready to go back?" dodging the question completely, it was easier to do this than lie, you didn't like to lie, especially to ellie. lying that you were okay was one thing but you knew ellie, she wouldn't leave it there, she'd make you promise and you don't break promises.

ellie knew better than to start something here, now, so she simply nodded her head, pursing her lips as she picked her bag up off the ground. "yeah, lets go." you nodded your own head, making sure to fix the straps of your bag before leaving the house you were in, ready to walk back to jackson with snow crunching beneath your feet.

the walk home was quiet, not an uncomfortable silence but instead one that hazily loomed over you both, one that you were well used to by now. "so..." kicking the snow underneath her feet, ellie cleared her throat. "your mom talk to you about that party tonight?" it was a gathering in the main hall, one with alcohol so naturally ellie's brain wired itself into believing it was a party, she had convinced herself and everyone around her.

you knew better than to contradict what she was saying and instead nodded your head. "mhm." humming. "you going?" you turned to face her, nose upturned. you were always forced into these events, whether you wished to be there or not. usually, the reasoning behind this was to 'get you out there' was what your parents told you, anyway, stating that you 'needed people in your life other than ellie' you begged to differ, ellie williams was enough for you.

"probably." kicking the snow underneath her feet, you could hear something in her bag rattling, you shrugged it off for cans hitting against one another or something hollow holding small continents that didn't take up enough space. "can't leave you all alone now, can I?" and despite the fact she spoke with a grin, you nodded your head, knowing that the only reason she was actually going was, in fact, to make sure that you weren't alone. "why're you so silent today?" though you had only begun your silent spell the minute the name 'cat' was uttered from the girls lips.

you shrugged your shoulders. "jus' tired." but you couldn't wear the image from your head. cat turned around as ellie tied the necklace to her neck from behind. cat wasn't a girly girl, though, unlike you, no, she never wore skirts, had little to no jewelry and was rather tough, you supposed that had nothing to do with being girly but everything to do with your insecurities. you were shy, small in tough situations, ellie was sort of a protector, you supposed you were insecure in knowing that ellie didn't have that weight on her shoulders when she was with cat, she didn't have to worry about 'taking care of her' not in the way she did with you, you couldn't deny the guilt that begun to sprout.

"y/n." ellie chuckled, slightly tugging on the bottom stand of your hair to get your attention, you pushed your head away, gazing up at her, you hadn't noticed the way your eyes ever so slightly had begun to gloss over. god, you thought, this was beyond embarrassing. or at least, it should have been. your face should have been red raw and you shouldn't have been able to form a coherent sentence, but it was ellie you were talking to, she knew you inside out, better than you knew yourself, there truly was nothing to be embarrassed about. "get out of your head." and she knew your overthinking like the back of her hand, she knew that once set off, you fell down a not too sweet rabit hole and despite the fact she had absolutely no idea what you were thinking about, she could tell that expression from anywhere, in desperate need of an escape, she provided you with one.

"sorry." you spoke lowly, eyes gazing down at the wet patches on the knee of your jeans, from when you had fallen in the snow beforehand.

"nothin' to be sorry for, angel." head turned upwards as the gates of jackson came into her view. "i'm gonna tell joel to come too, you think your mom and dad need anything?"

you assumed joel would be coming anyway, seeing as tommy was his brother, but you hadn't known for sure, joel wasn't exactly the most reliable man you'd ever met, despite the fact he was your uncle. "doubt it but you should tell him to ask daddy anyway."

you both entered the gates of jackson, smiling to jesse as he took your bag off your back without a word. "will do." ellie turned, a smile slowly curving up on her lips, but before you could bask in her angelic features, she was stumbling backwards, hands pushing out to hold herself and... cat up. cat had thrown her arms around her as if she were a long distant girlfriend, meeting her in an airport, ellie's own hands came down to her waist to stablize her, you suddenly felt the bile rise to your throat, you were going to be sick.

as your breathing turned shallow, your mouth dry and cold, you ignored the way your eyes suddenly stung and simply turned around, you couldn't face it, the sight of them had become too much. you could vaguely remember hearing your name being called from behind you, though you couldn't remember if it were jesse, ellie or even cat who had called it, one task at hand, getting home.

luckily for you, your house wasn't mere minutes from the gates so you arrived home rather briskly. the only downside to this, your eyes had become red rimmed and it had not yet wore off, your mother also stood inside the kitchen with a woman named donna, a lovely woman who was helping out with tonight's gathering. "hey sweet-" she cut herself off, noticing the small tears in your eyes. "what happened?"

you turned, embarrassment filling your face. "I- uhm, cut my knee really bad, gonna go up to the bathroom and clean it." you were a bad liar, a terrible one even but what else was there to say? you couldn't even decipher why you were sad yourself. you couldn't possibly be... jealous? could you? no. not a chance.

"show me a look." she almost demanded, voice still as soft as honey.

"no- no, it's okay." already halfway up the stairs as your concerned mother stood next to a confused donna. "it doesn't even hurt that bad, i'll be down soon." and without waiting for another word, you had pushed yourself right up the stairs and into the bathroom, locking the door.

for as long as you could remember, your bathroom had been a solitude for you, a safe haven. sure, your bedroom had a lock but it wasn't used unless emergencies so you knew better than to use it every time you were upset, which proved to be often as you grew up and realised just how utterly sensitive you were. you sat on the bathroom floor, breathing irregular but you squeezed your eyes shut, pushing your head onto your knees and wondered, what was all of this even from? surely, you weren't that upset just because you thought you weren't ellie's favourite anymore.

whatever the case, all you knew was that the tears didn't stop until later that night when you sat in front of your vanity, applying little blotches of make up.

you weren't typically a make up girl but you knew you had to do something to get rid of these stupid tear stains on your cheeks. finally, you had fixed your face enough to know that no one, not even ellie williams herself, would be able to spot how hard you cried that morning. then, you slipped on your dress that your mother had picked out for you.

(the dress bc i want you guys to be able to see the idea i had with this)

and in less than a half hour, you stood inside the main hall, a bowl of treats in your hands as you went around to the younger ones, passing them out, also passing them out to the adults who stared a little too long, making their longing and shame both very apparent. you didn't mind however, smiling sweetly before offering them one to which they greedily dug in.

you spoke to a lot of people that night, stopped to conversate with some that you wouldn't have if you were under different circumstances. you could feel eyes piercing into you, the ones belonging to giddy teenagers who, for some reason, found enjoyment in what you could only guess was talking about you. you didn't much care for the teenagers of jackson, sure, you adored ellie williams with your whole heart and you found comfort in dina and jesse, an on and off couple from the minute you met them but other than that, you didn't really have friends. they made you feel different, a kind of different that made you question if there were something wrong with you, there had to be, if so many people truly could not get along with you. you talked to the elderlies, to the adults, even to the kids, but the teenagers... the teenagers you steered clear of.

you spoke to dina and jesse earlier that night, however, they had run off the minute the alcohol that they shouldn't have been drinking hit their system and suddenly they had disappeared into thin air. your eyes searched the room as you bit on your thumb, well aware of the teenage laughter behind you, aimed directly at you.

where was ellie? it was approaching eleven o clock, some people had headed home, the couples too lazy to wait any longer, the parents who's kids needed their rest, some of the elderlies who needed sleep just as much as the kids. ellie said she'd be here, the thought of her missing it because she and cat had some sort of run in made your stomach sick and yet it was the only thing you could think of, it had to be the only excuse. i mean, cat was no where to be spotted either.

you sat at one of the tables, chin resting in the palm of your hand, your shoes had begun to get uncomfortable and your hair seemed too tight, you were sure a little mascara had smudged beneath your eyes too, despite the many times you rubbed it away with your finger. ellie wasn't one to not stick to what she told you, she wasn't one to stand you up either. but you knew how it was, cat was hers and she was cats despite the many times she told you they weren't, you knew that, so why were you disappointed to think she chose her over you?

the thought of ellie hugging her tight, kissing her lips, even down her neck, you could feel your stomach turning. you wanted nothing more than to get the image out of your head. to your luck, or maybe not, you were brought back to life with a tap on your shoulder. "y/n, hey!" that was a voice you recognised all too well, your stomach turned even more than it already had. was there anything that was going good for you that night?

you turned around, standing up as if you were nervous to be in the girls presence, she giggled at this. "hi, kady." kady was a pretty girl, one that was beyond popular, for reasons you were still unsure about. sure, she was pretty, she had a large circle of friends but to this day you couldn't decipher why people liked her. she was a cruel teenage girl, one who invalidated others to make her own head bigger than it already was, truly, it was a surprise to you that she could even fit in the door.

upon the years that you grew up in jackson, kady had always treated you as though you were someone below her. and maybe you were, you had grown used to the way she acted around you, her unacceptable behaviour towards you had grown seemingly acceptable, simply because you wouldn't stand up for yourself. "having fun by yourself?" she had a grin on her face, one that would have looked polite and sweet but truly was nothing other than conceited. "oh gosh, i don't mean it like that." quick to correct herself noticing the way your face had fallen. "I just mean... you know, i thought ellie would spare some time away from cat for the evening but i guess not."

you simply shrugged your shoulders, not wishing to buy into this any longer. "she's probably just busy." mumbling. you always felt yourself become smaller around kady, as if you were truly a child once more and she was picking on you once more, causing you to go running home to your mother with dewey eyes, they brushed it off with you being too sensitive.

"probably with cat, if you know what i mean." wriggling her brows at you suggestively, you simply bit your lip and turned away. "i was kinda surprised when they got together, i always thought you guys would get together."

your head snapped towards her at that statement. "what?" suddenly your breath grew short. "why would you think that?" you had a secret, one no one could know, not even the pages of your diary, one you had begun to accept that very morning, now, however, you wished nothing more than to flush it down the drain.

"come on, y/n, we're not blind." rolling her eyes as she crossed her arms over her black tank top. "you follow her around like a lost puppy, it's pathetic." your gut twisted, her words forming a knot in your stomach. "i mean, it's probably for the best she's with cat, i don't think anyone would be able to stick a relationship with you."

you looked up, ignoring the way your eyes annoyingly began to sting. you hated how sensitive you were, you were a crybaby, an annoying, pathetic crybaby. "kady can you just... leave me alone." your voice broke, as did your heart, shattering right on the floor in that very second.

"god, do you hear yourself?" she was laughing, as if any of this was truly funny. "face it, y/n, you're never going to be anything other than the irritating little girl you were as a kid, you're never going to change, you're never going to get someone like ellie williams to love someone like you." what did that even mean? your mind spun, your head felt queasy, your eyes hazy.

you didn't say anything else, you weren't going to entertain it, you pushed past a laughing kady, practically throwing her head back at the state you were in now.

you pushed past everyone else, ignoring the strange looks you got at the sight of your tear stained cheeks, ignoring the way your throat begun to hurt an abnormal amount. only one thing in your mind.

"you're never going to get someone like ellie williams to love someone like you."

it rung through your mind causing your whole body to shift, you wanted to go home, get to bed and cry. you wanted to cry your heart out and ignore ellie williams for eternity. why? because you knew that you had already fallen deeply in love with her and there wasn't even the slightest possibility she felt some way remotely alike that to you. you blamed yourself, not her, but that didn't mean you could ever face her again.

just as you though the night couldn't possibly get any worse, already drowned in the heavy rain pattering against your skin, fat tears rolling down your cheeks. you walked directly into something, or more specifically, someone. arms instantly reached out, stabilizing you both. you turned your nose up, just about to apologise for your rudeness before you caught sight of who it was. "y/n, what-" you cut the brunette girl off before she could speak anymore.

"where were you?!" your hands pushed her back and ellie stumbled backwards, stunned at your actions with wide eyes and mouth fallen agape. "you told me you'd be there and you weren't! you told me you would!" she couldn't understand why you were so mad and why your face had been covered in mascara and ugly fat tears that clouded your pretty eyes.

"y/n, i'm sorry i didn't think it would be a big deal-" attempting to walk closer to you once more. "I was with cat and-"

"of course you were!" taking your own steps back, ellie's brows furrowed in confusion. "you're always with s-stupid cat!"

ellie couldn't understand where all of this was coming from, she thought you liked cat for you had gushed over how sweet she was a number of times before she and ellie were ever even a thing. "y/n, i'm sorry!" she pushed herself towards you but before you could get away, her hands were falling on your forearms. "i should have been there, i know, i'm sorry, i messed up."

you shook your head, ignoring the way your tears had mixed with the heavy rain pattering against your frail skin. "y-you picked her." your words just above a whisper and due to the heavy rain, ellie had hardly heard you.

"what?" sudden confusion washing over her. ellie was a girl of her word but it wasn't rare for her to not show up to things, she always apologised profusely and did everything in her power to make it up to you, what was rare, however, was this reaction sprouted from you.

you turned your head, sighing heavily and squeezing your eyes shut, you wanted to be at home, in bed. "it doesn't matter." hands moving to wipe your face, ignoring the way ellie's own hands fell from your arms, causing instant warmth to be retracted. "i'm sorry, i'm sorry." suddenly, you felt as though it were all your fault.

ellie was your best friend, albeit, just a friend. she owed you nothing. and you had no place to be this angry with her for being with someone when you were nothing. "what- no, no, why are you sorry?" you shook your head once more, taking a step back. she wasn't having it. she was in front of you again in an instant, her hands coming down to take in your face.

silence washed over you both, the only sound to be heard was the constant patter of rain against the ground beneath you and your breaths that had grown slightly heavier now that you were so close. her warm hands completely contradicted your freezing face, a beautiful contrast as they slowly caressed your pretty skin. "talk to me, angel." her words a soft lull. "don't shut me out."

your mind was racing as ellie williams stood exactly where you wanted her, where you needed her. but would you risk everything you've ever created with her for something she may not even have thought about before? no, you told yourself, you couldn't. but the louder, the stronger, part of yourself screamed at you to. "i can't say it." you opted for, mouth scrunching in distaste as your voice wobbled like a child. an absolute crybaby.

ellie shook her head, auburn locks shaking with it. "yes you can, baby." thumbs moving against your skin. "say the words and i'll make the sentences if i have to just... say something." and the way her own voice cracked, the way her desperate walls began to fall down, suddenly, you wondered if she already knew. she had to have. did she think the same way you did? had she already had this conversation a thousand times in her head like you did? did she imagine this very scenario a million times over just alike you did?

suddenly, your head felt light.

suddenly, your breath slowed.

suddenly, your thoughts fell right out of your mind.

suddenly, her lips looked so sweet.

suddenly, your own her on hers.

you pushed your head upwards, your lips crashing into her own. her hands instantly fell to your waist, holding you. your own hands were brought up, sure the cloth of your sleeves were still stuck to your hands but you didn't care, for you would have much rathered to hold her face no matter the situation. slowly, the tears vanished as your lips moved against her own, you melted into her, in a way that you had never melted before, you were a puddle. ellie took over in an instant, her face pushed against yours, lips moving hasitly as if she was scared you'd disappear.

however, you eventually pulled away for air, your lungs squeezed together as you panted against her lips, one hand holding her cheek, the other at the back of her neck. you looked up at her with your pretty doe eyes, a smile soon formed on her lips as they curved upwards. "just so you know." she panted, too out of breath. "i'd choose you." lips pushing against yours for a gentle peck. "a million times over."

that night was filled with a thousand more kisses and a gift from ellie, surprisingly enough. a certain glass chess set sitting a top her bed as she grinned at you. it was like that. not with cat but with you.

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joemama-2 · 2 months

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itadori yuuji is great with kids.

he has as much energy as them, so he’ll run around with them constantly, which helps when you want to put them to bed early. he’ll take part in any game or creative imagination the kid has conjured up.

a tea party? okay, he’ll be the king. oh, he’s getting a call from elmo? he takes the the small toy phone into his hands and has a full on conversation with him. and lastly, he loves just picking them up into his arms and airplaning them around the house.

it’s why when you first saw him interact with kids, you couldn’t help but almost tear up at the sight. it’s like him and the kid would match each others energy, bouncing off the walls together. and you didn’t miss the way the kid would automatically smile and reach their grabby hands up for him as soon as you two entered.

and when you looked at yuuji, you just knew, he would be a perfect dad.

maybe you two were too young to even be thinking about that. kids thinking about having kids is crazy. but you didn’t want kids now of course, but when you were older. you guys kinda had your future planned out for each other. you can call it cute, wholesome, or optimistic. but either way, you knew you wanted to spend your life with itadori yuuji.

but can people really blame you? living in a world full of curses and being a sorcerer meant that any moment could be your last, every breath could be your last, and every smile could be your last.

that’s why whenever you and yuuji were together, you’d spend it like it was your last.

you were already head over heels for him, but seeing him be so playful…so innocent with not just kids, but with you, it struck a chord in your heart in a repetitive thrum. and you found yourself constantly wanting that same melody to played.

you guys were kids, but with what you did for a living, you were forced to act anything but. which is why you loved these kind of moments. the moments where you can do simple teenager things, you know, actually act your age.

the mental and physical toll of being a sorcerer was hard on you both, especially yuuji. and it was your job to hold him up whenever he fell down.

“boy or girl?”

he looks up from his milkshake, eyes landing in your own as you sit across from him. the comforting diner offering a sense of peacefulness. he mulls over your words before answering. “either.”

an eye roll. “no, pick. if you had to choose one, boy or girl?”

“and what is the context of this situation?” his head tilts in that adorable way you love, pink hair ruffled after he runs a hand through it.

“children.” you say.

he stills for a moment, eyes just locked with yours. the silence is deafening, but not tense. it’s like he’s trying to decide if you’re being serious or not. because in all honesty, he had no idea you wanted kids. which is a little ironic since you talked about your future all the time, and kids just found themselves drawn towards him whenever you guys hung out with your side of the family. but, for some reason, having kids of his own one day felt odd, felt strange.

his lips purse and eyes travel to the ceiling. “i guess, if i had to pick, maybe….a girl?”

your head tilts. “not a boy?”

“well, i wouldn’t care. i would love them equally.”

“but you want a girl.”

“i’d want anything, as long as i get to have it with you.” he looks at you again, dopey smile on his face. “if it was a girl, i’d have two precious girls in my life. if it was a boy, i’d have a little warrior.”

you smile back. “the girl can’t be a warrior too?”

“she’ll be my precious warrior.” he says, hand reaching across the table to find yours, fingers interlacing like its second nature. “just like you.”

and god does he always know what to say to get your cheeks red, embarrassed. “and what if i want a boy?”

his thumbs rubs across the back of your palm, sliding the milkshake over to you, to which you sip from. “then we’ll have both.”

“how can you be sure we’ll have both?”

“i’m not, but anything is possible with you.”

your eyebrow raises playfully. “you’re really sweet today, huh?”

his eyes roll and he scoffs. “baby please, i’m always sweet.”

and well, he’s right. he’s always sweet, always thoughtful, always perfect when it came to you. you loved him so much, it felt like you couldn’t ever love anything more than him.

but years later, that all changes when you two first see the sonograms. how can you love something you’ve never even seen, touched, felt? but that’s what a parental love is all about, isn’t it?

you instantly feel protective, like you want to shield them from the cruelness of this world. like you’ll do anything for them, including….dying. however sometimes, you can’t protect them.

itadori’s world stops, shatters and crumbles as he hears the news. he doesn’t even feel his legs moving but suddenly, he’s no longer in the comfort of your guys’ home, but in the hospital. the nurses and security are nothing compared to his strength, the strength of a father, and the strength of a husband.

it’s almost insulting, or comical. after everything you two have been through, one would think a sorcerer would die from fighting a curse, not from a drunk driver.

burying people has never been a foreign concept to him. but you know what is?

burying three people all in one casket. his wife and unborn twins. a boy and a girl.

#jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #itadori yuuji x reader #yuji itadori #jjk #drabble #jjk angst #x reader #itadori yuuji #yuuji x reader #yuuji x you #itadori x reader #itadori x you #jjk yuuji #yuuji angst #jjk itadori

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janisbuggybones · 9 months

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Rent-a-yandere!....please, we're begging you take them off our hands.

Janis Foster (my oc) × gn!reader

Cw: yandere, rent a partner situation, trans girl yandere, poly relationship kinda, pretty short idk what else I could say, pretty boring tbh (only realizing this as I got to the elevator part :( )

Og idea is from @moyazaika on this post that I kinda spit balled off of and then got the motivation to write again.

You can't believe you found yourself coming to this. One too many late night browsing sessions led you to get overwhelmed with adverts about this new fad in the dating scene. Rent-a-yandere, the hottest site online where you could find a devoted lover for cheap.99 per hour. In all honesty, it did seem appealing when compared to the heartbreak and trauma you've expierienced prior, but you dare stoop so low?

"Hello darling, are you (y/n) (l/n)?" A tall girl said from behind you. She had beautiful pearly paper white skin and matching hair put in one long braid. She had piercing red eyes and dare you mention her height? She was at least nearly twice your height, but her body wasn't well built. She couldn't have been living very healthily If she was that skinny. She had a large chest, despite her skinny body, well in her description it had said she had some cosmetic surgery done before. It didn't look fake or anything and it's not like she showed it off. She wore a modest black turtle neck with small embroidered hearts on the cuffs and chest of the sweater. The sweater was paired with some baggy black jeans and simple black work boots.

Fuck yes

"Oh, yeah that's me...you're Janis Foster, right?" You found yourself asking after getting over the height difference. Shit, were you being rude? She's really pretty, come on, don't fuck it up.

"Yep, the one and only. Honestly I'd be surprised if anyone got me confused for someone else." She smiled softly, her soft pink lips looked tantalizing. "Well, let's be on our way then. I've arranged a breakfast date for us before a big day of fun" She said as she grabbed your hand with her own cold and large hand. Her nails lacked any polish and were neatly manicured.

You remembered you picked the option for her to come up with the itinerary. You hoped it wouldn't be too exhausting, the public can be a bit overwhelming. "A-ah okay!" You find yourself smiling slightly as you went along with her.

She took you to an animal themed Cafe nearby, themed after your favorite pet animal. "I thought you'd like this, darling" She giggled as she checked you both in, having made a reservation. You recall mentioning your favorite animal in the description of yourself they required you to give them.

"Nice and quiet, and they limit it to 10 customers in here at any given time, so I won't have to worry" She giggled innocently but you read between the lines. It made you blush at the thought of such an attractive woman getting jealous of you.

You two were taken to your seat, a seat in the back where one of the animals sat on the table. You promptly gave your order and she gave hers before you were left alone with her.

"Honestly I'm not much of an animal person..I feel like it's a good bit of upkeep that i couldn't keep up with. But I do have a little lavender bunny at home. His name is Geo" She said, starting a conversation as she looked around.

"Oh? Is he purple? I didn't know bunnies could be purple" you said, interested as you looked at the calm animal on the table before it left, instead taking the window sill beside your table as its resting place.

"Oh they do, it's a bit rarer than your average bunny so he cost a good bit, but he's Oh so adorable" She smiled, her bluish eyes landing on you. "I'd say nearly as much as you, cutie" She teased, which left you blushing slightly as you avoided her eye contact for a second.

"O-oh yeah?" You smiled slightly, you never were able to take compliments well.

"Mhm, oh look, food's here" She smiled as the waitress brought your orders. Janis had ordered a simple cup of juice, a bagel, and small bowl of a variety of fruits.

"Thank you for coming here today" the waitress said with a smile as she walked to serve another table.

Janis stared at her for a second with an unreadable expression before turning to you. "In my opinion, breakfast isn't that good. Lunch and dinner foods are far superior" She said with a sip of her juice.

That statement had ignited a conversation that then strayed to your favorite foods and then on to other topics as you ate and enjoyed her company. She wasn't too overwhelming and was sweet up until you two had been finished for a good bit and were asked to leave because her reservation had ended.

She pouted but complied, leaving with you to her next planned activity.

"You had mentioned you liked anime and movies, so I thought we could see that new studio ghibli movie together?" She said with a contagious smile. "You know the guy who writes them and all, Hayao Miyazaki? He keeps announcing his retirement but then goes back to the studio with a new script each time, it's pretty funny when in the interviews with employees they complain about that." She giggled.

"Oh? I can imagine the frustration they must feel" you smiled slightly as you two entered the theater. You then realized, shit, this place is gonna be crowded. Fuck, you hoped it wouldn't be too overwhelming. She then promptly paid for your tickets and some snacks to accompany your movie viewing.

You two passed the many movie posters on the halls as you walked to the movie screening. Dread hit you as you opened the door and you two went in, only to crumble away when the theater had been empty. Did she really book this entire theater room for you?

"Yeah I'm not too good in a crowd either, I'm a walking distraction" She smiled slightly as she led you two to a good pair of seats in the middle of the theater.

"U-uhm I don't know what to say-t-thank you, this is crazy. How did you get your company to pay for something like this?" You found yourself asking. "W-wait sorry I didn't mean to say that, I'm sorry..." you apologize a second later after seeing how that could be offensive.

"Oh? They'd never pay for something this expensive. While their other services are much more profitable, my section doesn't get nearly as many sponsored activities like this. I paid out of pocket so you wouldn't feel wierd in the crowd, darling" She smiled. God that smile, how she acted, you swore you'd fall for her before she fell for you.

Her explanation left you blushing and wordless as adverts started rolling on the big projector screen. You unintentionally just ended up staying quiet and watching the movie with her. At around the halfway point of the movie, when you both finished your snacks, she had began holding your hand. It shocked you at first, before you relaxed, discretely returning the gesture.

The rest of the movie went along swimmingly. The plot was heart wrenching and hadn't made you cry, but did arise sadness in you.

As you two walked out the theater and you winced at the bright light, she prosed a question.

"So darling, my place or yours?" She asked "for our next little activity I have planned, a baking sesh" She added with a smile. "I had cute mochi and cookies in mind" She smiled "though mochi isn't baking, it's versatility as something you can shape into a cute thing is almost unmatched" She said

"O-oh-um" you said, taken aback by the idea. You had liked cooking to an extent and mentioned that, but wow. She really planned this out and it left you blushing again....wait...wasn't it in the terms and conditions that neither of you could go to the others house?.....maybe it was for their other service, rent-a-darling? You couldn’t recall and your place was a mess. "My place doesn't look the best...is yours okay?" You asked shyly

Janis giggled "of course! Anything you want is okay with me darling" She smiled as she held your hand and went with you in the direction of her apartment.

Surprisingly based on her ability to buy out a whole theater for you, her apartment was relatively average, though it ran a bit on the pricier side because of the economy lately. The inside looked clean and nice, and the elevator ride was relaxed as she started a conversation about her apartment complex.

"I dont mean to show off where i live, but i hope you like it. When I started living here, it was actually way cheaper than it is now, I'm glad they never raised the price for my rent though. I'm kind of friends with the owner. Not in a wierd way, but we hang out like once a month. They're in my friend group I've had since middle school" She said as she watched the numbers on the small screen above the door go up.

"Oh, that's interesting. I wish I had something like that with my landlord. I've recently been trying to save up for something I want, and it's not going too good in all honesty..... Damn gacha games, am I right?" You smiled, feeling comfortable, but then suddenly worrying you overshared.

"Oh don't get me started! I started playing this gacha game that recently came out and ahhh! The skins look so good, but two are locked behind a pay wall each update" She huffed slightly. "And all the characters have such diverse designs and tons of different ethnicities, how could I not pull for them all and be absoloutely broke in unilogs?" She laughed softly before the elevator stopped, the 6th floor. "Alright now to 603" She said as she held your hand and walked to her apartment.

Nothing was out of the ordinary about her apartment, it was pretty plain actually. Apart from the squishimallows instead of pillows on the couch of her living room. The kitchen was lightly messy, a bowl and cup in her sink with a few pieces of silverware and a stray rag just on the counter.

"It's not much, but it's comfortable for me" She said "well, settle in, I have to go check on geo real quick, I'm sorry darling" She said, excusing herself before leaving to the other room.

"It's fine" you find yourself saying quietly, overwhelmed by the events of today. This was all crazy....how were you now in a crazy hot girl's apartment?! The one chronically bitchless person of the high-school friend group, in this stunning woman's house? It was unbelievable...until you considered this was a paid date. Then reality sunk in. Shit...should you ask her out for real? Would that be okay? Would she be okay with that? She wasn't much of a yandere...it'd be okay, right?

"He was such a hungry little boy, he ate down all his celery in a minute" She giggled happily as she came back and saw you still had your bag with your outing necessities on.

"Oh want me to take that for you?" She offered and you obliged.

"Oh thank you...I feel like I haven't properly thanked you enough today" you said as you looked around.

"Oh don't worry, the pleasure is mine, darling" She smiled "now, shall we get cooking?" She smiled as she put on a pink frilly apron. Shit...you didn't know how to feel.

"Alright" you offered in response with a fake smile as you took the apron She handed you. It was your favorite color and had a lap pocket and chest pocket shaped in hearts of a slightly brighter color.

You two then spent the next couple hours baking cookies and making mochi, before settling down on her couch and watching the news, because nothing else was on, as you enjoyed the fruits of your labor.

"It's not too sweet is it darling? I heard cookies need some salty aspect to balance out all the flavors" She smiled softly as a missing persons report came on over the tv.

Geo Archviste, a 5'4" man with black and white naturally colored hair and blue freckles. Missing since this day 3 years ago, he would have been 21 by now.

That was terrible, his family must be haunted by their missing son...wait-

"Darling?" She asked, as you kinda ignored her prompt for conversation. "Everything okay?" She asked.

"Uhm yeah- that missing persons case...just seems sad." You found yourself saying as you swallowed the crumbly cookie.

"Oh...yeah...that boy was actually my ex...we broke up a year before he went missing but we were still on good terms" She said sadly. "I miss him...I named my little bunny after him" Janis said as she looked down.

"Oh I'm so sorry, I didn't know......I hope he gets found" was all you could find yourself saying, but something didn't seem right. Not that what she said had any contradictions, but you just had this uneasy feeling. "Um restroom?" You asked

"By the door with heart decals on the left down the hall, darling" She smiled sadly and you excused yourself.

You walked down the hall and found the room, but the heart decorated room piqued your interest. She wouldn't mind...right? You opened the door and were met with darkness until you cut on the light and saw a figure sitting on Janis' bed, restrained on his feet and hands heavily.

All you could really see was their perfectly trimmed black and white locks that hid their sleeping face...matching the picture of the man on the missing persons report.

Chills ran down your spine as you went to grab your phone but it wasn't in your pocket. Shit you must have left it behind....how could you sneak out with the missing boy?

You struggled with yourself over this until you heard Janis coming and ducked into a open closet after turning off the light, shutting it behind you.

"Geo darling, I'm back" She smiled as she cut the light on and walked up to him. He looked at her tiredly and sniffled quietly.

"Remember my side gig to try and find you a buddy we can both love?" She asked "I think I found the one, they're so cute! And we baked some things, you could probably smell it" She giggled "I'll give you some when they leave...if they get to. I haven't decided if I wanna reel them in or just go in all at once and kidnap them like I did you" She said happily

"I'd say just kidnap them, two minds are better than one" he sighed, implying you could help him escape her.

"Come on now, I love you...you love me, i know it" She huffed

"Yeah true..which is why I want you to get help instead of doing this to me...." he sighed

"Stop it, i don't need help" She mumbled

"Yes you do. I love you and want to be with you, but you did this and refuse to get therapy. I only broke up with you because you killed my friend, remember. Get your head out of the past and live with me now. I'll stay and all like I've said repeatedly- just come-" he said before she interrupted him.

"Shut up! I don't need help! I'm perfectly fine and you need to shut up. You're only still tied up because you tried to escape the other month!" She shouted, less sad and more angrily.

"That was last year! I've been good for you so I can do normal couple things with you and we could have found our third lover together!" He shouted back, making her tear up.

"Shut up! I'm going back to (y/n)....I promise you'll love them as much as I do" She said shakily before you backed up a bit too far and bumped against the wall.

She looked dead at the closet in shock before walking up to it and opening it.

"Darling?"

#yandere #janis foster #original character #trans yandere #trans #yandere oc #tw yandere #date-a-yandere #Rent-a-yandere

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ezwezz · 1 year

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HI HELLO could i request something for fem reader x yunjin being in their own world in a group vlive and fans going insane over it tysm 😋😋

yes of course, that's an adorable idea!! thank you for the ask :)

in plain sight

pairing: huh yunjin x f!reader genre: fluff, with pervading undertones of author's dumb humour words: 1.1K

"hello everyone, we are le sserafim!" the 6 of you announced in unison, waving towards the camera that was propped up to reveal the hybe lounge where you gathered comfortably.

woohoo!! no le sserafim no life hi guys :) i love you!!!!! can you say hi to me??

"hey everyone! so in honour of our new album, today we're going to do a Q&A! send us questions relating to it and we'll try to answer as many as possible!" chaewon explained, kneeled directly in front of the camera, whilst the rest of you nodded enthusiastically.

you and yunjin were settled on the couch, half-slouched against each other as you shared the blanket over your legs. eunchae sat beside you with a packet of chips that was occasionally distributed around the group.

while the other four girls addressed the viewers, amassing questions to answer, you noticed yunjin was strangely quiet. upon checking her expression, you could tell that she was zoned out as she leant against you, her head lolling to the side and nearly resting against your own. you smiled to yourself while gazing at the clueless beauty, wondering what could be occupying her mind. after a moment, eunchae acknowledged the silence beside her then let out a giggle when calculating the scene.

"aww look at how y/n is admiring yunjin! so adorable!" your face instantly flushed and yunjin was snapped out of her trance, her eyes flicking up to meet yours causing her cheeks to match the red tint of your own.

"eunchae!" you remarked, hiding your face in your hands as the girl continued to giggle.

this is why eunchae is best maknae hahah poor y/n yunjin doesn't know what to say LMAO

however, it didn't take long for yunjin to regain her composure as her surprised blush was soon replaced with a shit-eating smirk.

"well, y/n clearly has an eye for beauty." she leant closer to tease you, wrapping her arms around your torso and attempting to make eye contact which you profusely refused.

"go away yunjin." you mumbled, lifting your head to grab a chip from euchae before raising it to yunjin's mouth. she allowed you to feed it to her and shut up for a few seconds as she chewed, still chuckling.

the live resumed its pace once the other girls were done expressing their fondness towards you and yunjin as a pair, managing to steer the narrative away from romance and instead into just a close friendship, which you were grateful for. the dating rumours between you and yunjin were at a height and it was getting harder to hide your affection for the woman- but it didn't seem that she was aware of it, maybe for the best.

you contributed to the conversation every now and then, but you were becoming increasingly aware of the woman nestled against you. beneath the blanket, her leg almost overlapped yours, making it hard for you to focus on the live without your mind straying to the contact of your bare skin. moreover, yunjin would take your hand and absentmindedly play with it as she spoke, seemingly unaware of her actions.

after some time of this, you decided to pause her subconscious affections by giving her hand- that was already caressing yours- a squeeze.

yunjin quickly forgot the live and turned to meet your eyes instead, a smile gracing her features making your heart flutter.

"can i have my hand back?" you teased quietly, ensuring only she could hear.

"no, it's my new fidget toy." she responded playfully, grasping it tightly which caused you to roll your eyes.

"unfortunately i'm gonna need my hand at some point, so you can't keep it."

"may i borrow it then?"

"you're kinda holding it captive right now, do i even have a choice?"

"good point." yunjin's happy grin removed all traces of fake annoyance from your conversation and you couldn't help but return the smile.

suddenly, before you could process what was happening, yunjin had raised your hand to her mouth and bit it.

"yaa what the hell yunjin!?" you instinctively yanked your hand away from her.

the momentum forced you to recline into eunchae which simultaneously resulted in the bag of chips, previously nestled in her lap, dropping onto the floor into a pile of salty mess.

"no!" the maknae cried dramatically.

"those were my special chips!" sakura exclaimed, leaping to her feet.

"hah! now you all have to eat my special chips, which you shouldn't complain about because they're better than kkura's." kazuha chimed in gleefully.

you blurted apologies and quickly rushed to grab a vacuum cleaner. yunjin tried to help by gathering the chips into her hands but it only caused them to disperse into even more of a mess as she scattered them elsewhere.

"oh my god." chaewon muttered for the viewers to hear, her and sakura sharing a look of amused disbelief at your actions.

am i seeing things or did yunjin literally bite y/n's hand?!? yunjin omg please that was hilarious not yunjin BITING y/n's hand they're so gf coded that was adorable NOOO poor eunchae rip to kkura's infamous chips

the mess was eventually cleared up, no thanks to yunjin, and you went back to sitting beside each other.

"that was your fault." you stated, unable to resist the pettiness.

"i didn't even bite it hard, you're just a baby."

"you're the baby! only babies feel the need to put everything into their mouths."

"okay okay my bad, but what hand cream do you use? it was kind of tasty."

"seek help."

"why? you're everything i need."

you weren't sure if the comment was supposed to come off so flirty but it certainly had that effect on you; instead of coming up with a witty response, you resorted to spluttering aimlessly.

"get a room!" chaewon suddenly announced, alerting you to everyone's attention. they were all watching you with imperceptibly knowing looks, their backs turned so the viewers couldn't see their expressions- which didn't stop them from going haywire.

canon event: yunjin flirts, y/n gay panics this is so OBVIOUS!? chaewon is so done gay tension intensifies how can you not ship these two

"guys." you painfully stated, unable to conjure a reply. you had to admit, this moment was an anomaly in your usual smartass responses.

yunjin didn't say anything, she simply shrugged nonchalantly with a subtle smirk on her lips to which chaewon rolled her eyes.

"alright everyone, y/n has been humbled, meaning this live has reached its natural end."

"i will never be humbled...but i agree, i can't sit here with this annoying thing any longer." you indicated to yunjin who laughed loudly.

"we all know you secretly like it."

and with that, chaewon quickly wrapped up the live before anyone could look too deep into the comment, then proceeded to reprimand yunjin for her recklessness.

you watched victoriously from the sidelines, inwardly reprimanding yourself as well, because you knew yunjin was right.

#gxg #kpop #fem reader #huh yunjin #huh yunjin x reader #kpop x reader #le sserafim #le sserafim x reader #yunjin #yunjin x reader #fluff #fanfic

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yuurei20 · 4 months

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Idia Facts Part 37: Idia and Lilia (pt1)

Idia adores his online friend Muscle Red, calling him “my one and only trusted companion.”

(Idia's curse of the Watchman seems to be manifesting in more than just his family's blood curse: Lilia explains that, just as the Watchman is no one's enemy, "so too are they no one's friends. They're an impartial, perhaps even unfeeling organization, committed to treating all living creatures equally.")

Idia has said that it would “be so cool if we could meet up IRL” and “I’d do anything for him," saying that he hopes that they might be able to go to a live concert for his favorite idol group together one day and that they are “like war buddies.”

Idia refuses to spend time with Ortho in favor of plans with Muscle Red.

The two have been gaming together “for about two years,” and Idia says that “‘Grateful’ doesn’t begin to describe how much I appreciate him.”

In Book 6 it is revealed that Muscle Red was new to gaming when they first met, with Idia guiding him and teaching him many things.

Idia says, “This right here is what friendship’s all about!”

Muscle Red gives Idia a rare weapon for use in the game they play together for his birthday, while Lilia gifts him with a palm rest that Idia had recommended to Muscle Red.

Idia says it is quite the coincidence.

Idia and Lilia do not seem to overlap much, with Idia expressing surprise that Diasomnia students watch TV.

Lilia says that he also enjoys a spot of gaming, but this might be the closest the two have come to a conversation on the topic.

Silver has told Idia that his father often plays online games late into the night and Idia says that “he sounds like the kinda guy I’d like to meet someday,” not knowing that Silver’s father is Lilia.

Ortho tells Lilia that Idia is “always doing all-night gaming binges” and Lilia responds, “I’d love to have more gaming buddies.”

Silver and Idia discuss Silver’s father together again in Glorious Masquerade, with Idia helping Silver pick out a handkerchief for him, unaware that he, Lilia and Muscle Red are all the same person.

#twstidia #Idia Shroud #twstfacts #idiafacts #twisted wonderland

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http-finnick · 2 years

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𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬

"but I love the sea"

shy!finnick odair x fem!reader

summary: a short drabble on a shy finnick confessing his feelings to you after the war

request: Please 🙏 a finnick x reader where the war is over and he can finally tell her he likes her like shy finnick talking to his crush would be so cuteee

you sit on the porch of your new home. right by the sea as the cloudy waves brush over each other

"So, what are you going to do now?" Finnicks voice ripples past you and you close your eyes for a minute to think about everything, what are you going to do?

"I guess anything now. But I know I'm staying in four." "Well, where you go I go" he sighs and you spin on your heels to face him with a slight furrow in your brows

"Finnick, you can't follow me around like we're kids anymore. if you want to move districts you can" it wasn't harsh, you said it with a soft tone but it was the truth, he needs to live his life as well

"remember the meadows. you talked about them in 13, how you wished and wondered what living out in the woods would be like" you grinned as you noticed his red cheeks from your almost mocking

"No! I don't wanna live out there...I- I love the sea!" he stumbled on his words, losing his focus as he chose to stare at the wooden planks beneath you instead of your eyes

"Finn, my ears bled from you talking about the woods. go there for a month or two and then come back and tell me how much you don't wanna live out there" you crossed your arms as you wouldn't let up, he needed to put himself out there and not stick around here if he didn't want to. you think back to 13 when he told you all his big plans for the future, about how he wanted to get married and have children running around the house. it sounded nice. he mentioned you as the auntie and that's when you swallowed sharply and liked it less.

"...would you come with me?" he whispered and you threw your arms up

"finnick!"

"I know! I know! but-" "that defeats the purpose!"

"yeah- no, well-"

"you won't find a wife if you're by me all the time!" "I don't want to find a wife!" "oh, so, that 13 conversations of auntie me was just a joke?" "you weren't supposed to be the auntie!"

you freeze as this back-and-forth suddenly took a turn. you both stare at each other in silence as the ocean waves become as ear-bleeding as his meadow talk

"...was I the dog?" you state matter-of-factly, pushing the question of 'if I wasn't the aunt, then who was I?'

"no- I- I-" he stutters as his face swarms with red. staring back at the floor as he shifts uncomfortably

"I don't want to live in the meadows by myself and- I don't want to have you as the auntie or the dog"

"then what do you want finnick?" you ask softly, he looks up at you for a second before retreating down

"I want you"

you freeze once more as he curls into himself. obviously feeling the heat run up to his face as he tries to keep it out of your viewing

"y/n, I l-love you. alot. you're beautiful and kind- strong"

you turn his face back to you as you press your lips deeply into his, feeling the way his body fell stiff in shock before melting made you grin before pulling back

"Finnick, I love you too." you watch as his eyes widen and pupils grow, and he struggles out words but opts to kiss you instead

"you know, this could've happened a lot sooner if you didn't call future me auntie" you giggled as you rested your forehead against his

"dont say that!"

an: omg I hope this is okay, I kinda twisted it with drama ( even tho their back and forth and 'fighting' was supposed to be playful! i hope you guys didn't think they were actually fighting lmao! ) --instead of keeping it at a simple confession and I'm super sorry for that! I love shy finnick and him adoring reader so this was really nice to write <33 ilysm thank you for requesting!!

#finnick odair fluff #finnick odair x reader #finnick odair imagine #finnick odair #mockingjay #finnick odair x you #finnick odair rp #finnick odair fanfic #finnick odair headcanons #thg headcanons #thg fanfiction #thg rp #thg finnick #thg x reader #the hunger games rp #the hunger games imagine #the hunger games fanfiction #the hunger games

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wannabelife · 5 months

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Ong the A-Z ask had me seriously hesitating to pick just a letter 😖

So S.Coups and either A or B pretty please 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

Ps. I love your work! Love your blog!!!!

that's so sweeeet!!!! im so happy to hear that, thank u sm for your words 🥹🥹

so i think seungcheol is not vocal when he wants to fuck, he just gets really heavy in pda and has kinda needy and teasing habits. i think he clings to his patner, hug them close (and if he can, it will be from behind, where he can have your ass pressed to his core), lay his head to the nap of your neck, kisses, and i think he gets pouty too

you two were just casually spending the night with your friends, the night growing young while everyone chats and has fun. some of your friends with red cheeks from the alcohol already, but yours is for something quite different.

a few minutes ago, seungcheol pushed your chair close to him, you yelping in surprise as he giggled, laughing at your reaction as he rests his head on your shoulders, but not before leaving a peck to your lips. he's very close now, and you can't deny that his hot breath hitting your skin is affecting you. everything gets even worse when he decides to let his palm on your thighs, caressing light through your skin.

"cheol, im hot" you whisper to him while your friends get distracted on their conversation.

he just smirks, looking back at you "yeah? what's that?" as he says that, he gets closer to the skin of your neck, living a love bite there as you gasp.

"seungcheol!" you whisper yell "let go, its hot in here"

he laughs again, getting his head back up "im sorry, babe" he states and you roll your eyes, knowing them well what he's doing.

he doesn't rest tho. his hand keep drawing circles on your thighs, sneakily getting closer to your center each stroke. it gets you anticipating and your pussy clenching. you have no other choice but to put his hand off and get your chair a bit to the side, he's dangerous.

seungcheol doesn't like what you do, he immediately cages his hand to the chair pushing you close again. you look at him and he has the most adorable pouty lips to him.

"why did you go away?" he sulks.

"im hot, cheol, i told you. it's hot in here"

"you never minded before" he shoots back, his arms going around your waist this time.

"do you wanna go home, seungcheol?" you say not wanting to push it back anymore.

"you know me too well" he states, already getting up to pay your part of the bill to leave

#wannabelife inbox #seventeen #seungcheol #seungcheol smut #seungcheol scenarios #svt scenarios #svt smut #svt fanfic

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14th-century-verona-queer · 1 month

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Okay I love Percabeth with my whole entire heart

Like every single fiber of my fucking BEING loves them

I could never get enough of them FRRR

But can we please please PLEASE stop writing one shots and short stories and things where every time Percy and Annabeth are together in the same room, they stop paying attention to their friends?

Or that they NEED to be together at all times?

Of course, PLEASE keep writing stories where (even as background characters) they’re being silly, stupid, in love teenagers

But i also wanna see more of Percy just hanging out with Piper and Frank and Nico in a small group, playing video games, and just talking.

I wanna see Annabeth having a girl’s night with Thalia, Reyna, and Hazel where they just wreak absolute havoc.

I wanna see more just Percy doing things with his friends and having friendship moments with his friends, and Annabeth doing things with her friends, and of course both of them contributing and being active in their friend group as THEMSELVES. Not as a conjoined Percabeth. (If that dont make sense, keep reading)

I’ve seen and read too many stories where Percy and Annabeth will be in a ‘group hang-out’ but I never see them interact with anyone else or see them have an ACTUAL conversation with a different character, without bringing up the other. (Not that thats particularly a BAD thing, obviously its cute and stuff, but i know that Percy and Annabeth can and want to talk about more stuff with their friends than just being in love and being Percabeth)

They’re always connected at the hip, and don’t seem to have the meaningful, passionate friendships that they actually have with all the other characters, if that make sense. Whenever they’re “hanging out” with everyone else, they’re never really “hanging out” yk?

And I don’t mean you can’t write them being absolutely infatuated with each other (cause, yk, they are), or that you can’t write them in a group setting where they just kinda of only have eyes for each other in that moment, or that they can’t write them not contributing to the conversation as much and having their own little lovey-dovey conversations. Of COURSE you can do that, and I encourage you to! I love that shit.

But when it’s all the time, in every story, every, well, everything, it just feels like Percy and Annabeth are reduced to those couples that will only hang out with you if you’re also doing couple activities, if that makes sense. Like, it’s giving the whole “jaladdin” thing from Descendants: rise of red. (Which really bothered me btw, bc Aladdin and Jasmine are fantastic characters that deserved their own character and personality that didn't just rely on their relationship) (PS. I HAVE NEVER WATCHED THE MOVIE. BUT. THOSE ARE THE VIBES I GOT JUST FROM THAT ONE SCENE. I COULD BE WRONG. I HOPE IM WRONG.)

Like it’s okay to be completely in love with your partner, but when thats all you talk about and hang out with, it makes the characters meaningless and boring (IN MY OPINONNNNN.) (not to mention that irl, thats quite unhealthy. Too much time with anyone, even someone you love a lot, will start to create resentment and anger between you)

Even in the books, we see Annabeth and Percy that just hang out one-on-one with other characters or in little groups separately. Do they love each other? Of fucking course, literally nothing could change that. But they still have lives and relationships OUTSIDE of each other.

TL;DR: Can we please start writing more interactions with Percy and Annabeth where they have strong, independent personalities that don’t just rely on and talk about Percabeth and their relationship? It’s great that they’re in love and its adorable, yes, but i also want to see them, yk, being Percy, or being Annabeth, and having their own lives and friends and relationships BESIDES just Percabeth.

(I’ll probably update this with new thoughts/make it make more sense because I just needed to get this off my chest and voice my opinion)

#pjo #percy jackson #percy pjo #percy and annabeth #percabeth #heroes of olympus #the seven pjo #annabeth chase #annabeth pjo #annabeth percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #riordanverse #frank zhang #hazel levesque #leo valdez #jason grace #piper mclean #reyna avila ramirez arellano #nico di angelo

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ivomartins · 2 months

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I see many people consider Dmitry a redflag LI but to me he's a morally grey character: he finds a strange girl amidst the rift and assigns her a place in the squad instead of, you know, just taking Lane hostage when she's made it clear she's pursuing her own goals and only compels to the squad's decisions because she has to.

I understand why the interrogation episode is icky for many people but for me the devil is in details: Dmitry stops the interrogation because he doesn't want to hurt Lane further, and the whole situation can be seen as a necessary evil from the squad's pov, given Lane's actions. And at the same time, Lane doesn't deserve that shit either: she's all alone in a trust-no-one situation, and now she sees very clearly that the squad is not her friends.

To me that's what moral greyness is: different interpretations of the situation, when you can see motivation of both parties without whitewashing them.

Dmitry's conversation about turning your weakness into your strength adds another facet to his character, just like the stolen babushka gift 😭. I love the way Alexandra shows that he actually cares about Lane through him wanting to give her a chocolate bar or helping her with the work and sacrificing his sleep.

And the soulmatism of their branch is so well done. It's not "your mc is promised to this LI although you'd rather have her killed him in a cold blood" but "yes the situation we found themselves in is fucked up and bleak but at least we have each other because in another universe we'd pass each other by without looking back"

And I love how you can see Dmitry lashing out in the latest episodes, with more and more people in the squad dying, because he's responsible for their lives, he's the leader. And you, as a player, can choose Lane's reaction to his behaviour.

But the thing that truly made me sympathize with him is him telling Lane "It would be sad to lose my humanity while hunting for monsters and become one in other people's eyes. I hope I haven't cross that line yet?.."

That's how you write morally grey characters! 🙌

P.S. His latest CG fucks

i'm shook tbh that some people consider dmitry a red flag LI 😭 like yeah. the interrogation scene was iffy and lane didn't deserve that. but the world has literally gone to shit and this is a man who's been forced by circumstances to blur the lines of his morality for the greater good and the safety of the people around him ??? when we take that and the post-apocalyptic survival-of-the-fittest setting into consideration, plus the fact that lane was sus from day 1 and didn't really make any effort to prove herself trustworthy, the interrogation makes perfect sense

and like you said the morally grey nature to dmitry is the most interesting thing about him especially when it ties into the development of his bond with lane like !!!! with cain there's affinity in their position as outcasts and the apathetic nature they share, suspended above everything, untouched by what otherwise jars everyone else in the squad

but with dmitry their affinity lies in dmitry having a different nature to lane and still being drawn to her despite that, still accepting her to the point where she points a fucking gun at his head and he doesn't even flinch 😭 and doesn't even hold it against her later on like ??? there's so much devotion and unconditional acceptance to it and for me personally as someone who's on the whisper path it's definitely giving "the hero loving the monster and cherishing their blood-soaked hands" kinda dynamic

like it's "human" organic soulmatism like you called it, to balance out the otherworldly ambiguous soulmatism with cain. ugh i can't enough of it

i also love how he's been lashing out too and that not even lane has been exempt from that because he's just under that much pressure. i just adore how every single character has been written with their own role to play in the story, completely independent from lane, and they all get to develop just as much as she does as the story goes on 🥹

(and yes his cgs have been superior, even to cain, since day 1. i will die on that hill)

#romance club #heaven's secret: requiem #conversations #shut up jen #sorry for taking ages to reply!!! 💕#with the update being just around the corner i am HYPE #and finally motivated to answer the bazillion asks in my inbox #so many kisses to you emma <3

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mcmookiemeal · 1 year

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Donkey Kong x Femme fatale reader

You were Peach’s distant cousin, the two of you haven’t had contact since you were little kids.

And thats why you were so surprised whenever you got a letter from your cousin, asking for your help with the whole Bowser situation.

Even though you two weren’t close you still couldn’t sit back and let innocent lives get taken.

So you hopped on your motorcycle and made your way to the Mushroom Kingdom.

When you arrived, Peach’s mouth was agape.

She hadn’t seen your face since you were at least six years old, and you had changed.

Like really changed.

You had a rather revealing black skin tight dress that was just a little below your thighs, a smokey eye with dark red lipstick, and you had a cool ass bike.

Your current style wasn’t a bad thing, in fact you looked incredibly hot, it was just very shocking.

You smiled brightly and waved at your cousin and the little man beside her.

“It’s been a while! And who’s this little guy? He’s adorable~.” You chuckled.

“Uh I-I’m Mario.” He said with an awkward smile.

You and Peach took a few minutes to catch up on each other, almost forgetting about Bowser before Mario interrupted your little girl talk.

“Are we gonna get going or…?”

Peach nodded and agreed that it would be best to head over to the jungle kingdom, you could catch up later.

You thought the trip to the Jungle Kingdom was miserable since you couldn’t take your bike, meaning you had to go on foot and you were not dressed properly for a hiking trip.

But you got to know Mario and Toad which made the journey more bearable.

When you all got to the Jungle Kingdom Mario agreed to fight with the kings son which you thought was a stupid decision, but you weren’t gonna say that to his face.

You took a seat next to Peach and waited for the fight to begin.

The crowd broke out into yells as the kings son revealed himself with confidence, he was quite showy.

But he was cute as hell.

He was eagerly trying to get his dad to wave back at him, doing a little dance and showing off his muscles in the process.

His eyes met yours and his whole demeanor had changed.

He had never seen anyone like you before, in such a colorful world he had never seen someone who looked so dark, it intrigued him.

You giggled and winked at him before blowing him a kiss.

He smirked and turned around, giving his attention back to Mario and the fight.

Mario ended up winning the fight, which you did not expect at all, but his victory means that we Peach now has the help of the Kong army.

After the fight was over you figured you would pay Donkey Kong a visit since his ego was destroyed in front of everyone.

You entered the little hut on the water and found him sitting in his hammock, looking kinda sad as he looked up at you.

“It’s you.” He whispered, he stood up from his hammock and puffed out his chest to look confident.

“Are you okay, Monkey boy?” You asked.

“Yeah! Yeah I’m fine….I let him win.”

You smile at him and softly grab both of his cheeks and analyzing his bruises and scratches from the fight.

“Damn, he got you pretty good.”

He felt embarrassed as he let you look at all his wounds, the marks of his defeat.

Slowly you leaned in and kissed the cheek where Mario scratched him, you felt him wince at your lips on his cheek.

When you pulled back there was a red kiss mark dead center of his cheek.

“All better.”

“H-hey what’s your name?” He said nervously.

You had never seen someone who was once so confident be so shy all of a sudden, but in your opinion it made him endearing.

“Y/N, we should meet up someday.” You whispered in his ear.

You backed away from him as you heard the door open and the others walked into the room, ready to discuss the plan on how to take down Bowser.

As Peach and Cranky Kong were talking about the plan, Mario stood off to the side.

His eyes fell onto Donkey Kongs cheek and he quickly looked between you and the gorilla before looking at a wall to avoid any awkward conversations.

You and Donkey Kong had a few dates that ended with success, so you decided to make it official and started dating.

You two were invited to most dinners and parties that were held at the Mushroom Kingdom.

It was fun for the most part, if only Mario and Donkey kong didn’t get into so many petty arguments that you had to step in on most of the time.

“Oh you leave him alone, He’s nothing but big sweetheart.” You argued with Mario across the dinner table.

“He tried to kill me?!”

“He didn’t mean anything by it, shush.” You said as you leaned over to kiss Donkey Kong on his cheek, leaving another red lipstick mark.

A/N: It’s been a while since I’ve written anything so I’m a bit rusty, but thank you for the request and I hope you enjoy!

#donkey kong #donkey kong x reader #mario movie #mario x reader #nintendo x reader #super mario movie

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brittle-doughie · 2 years

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But the Dance is Today! (Hollyberry Kingdom)

You decided to take a break from all the dancing to get some punch, having to dance with a dozen or so Hollyberrians can tire anyone out.

Ok, stepping backwards for a moment.

You were invited to one of the Hollyberry Kingdom’s festivities that you were more then happy to go to! You did chuckle at the fact that it seemed a number of cookies there had sent a letter to you! Royal and Jungleberry, Hollyberry, Raspberry, even Princess and Knight Cookie sent you letters expressing their good wishes and wonder if you would be attending the festival. With how many cookies wrote to you, who were you to deny them!

Your kingdom’s cookies were there at the gate to bid you farewell with a variation of high fives, hugs, kisses, brief cuddling, you name it!

The ferryman cookie complimented you on your suit/dress, with how handsome/beautiful you were! It’s making him swoon on the spot, you were going to be a popular cookie amongst the Hollyberrians. You thanked him and he expressed that it was a shame that he doesn’t have the opportunity to have a small dance with a captivating cookie like you. This man took any opportunity he could to dish out a compliment about you!

Approaching the palace, you would catch the stares of many cookies as you made your way through the plaza, feeling the stares of many made you start to kinda speed walk. Cookies you walk past would stop to look at you in amazement, those conversing with each other on the sidelines would stop to gaze at you, with other cookies in the conversation doing the same.

You took a look behind and noticed that there quite the number of cookies lowkey tailing after you, some were trying to signal you to come over to them for a second! The amount of questions about you and the propositions to spend time together with them were substantial! Gentlemen wished to invite you to a nice dinner, ladies wanted to ask you out to the ball! With how many there were, there was bound to be fights over who asked you first and how spending your day with any one of them will be a lot more pleasant then others!

“Your allure makes my heart beat with passion! May you accompany me to dinner?”

“Ah! Your sweetness makes butterflies in my stomach! Can I please be your partner to the ball?”

“I never would’ve believed in love at first sight until I met your eyes! It would make my day if I were your dance partner…”

“Excuse me, but I had asked to dance with them first!”

“My heart has never been so sure of what it wants. I will duel with you for them!”

You were able to gain distance from the crowd of cookies when they started to fight amongst themselves, some even devolved to full on fighting. Hand to hand combat, hair pulling, oh god-

You managed to make your way to the palace without incident and…

With the cookies inside looking at you with gazes of adoration and infatuation, something tells you that it wasn’t going to be any less hectic in here then out there. Which leads you to your current state, having danced with a dozen or so cookies and was in dire need of a drink.

You finished your drink and turned around..to more cookies waiting patiently for you with smiles on their faces, they wished to dance with you! You sigh as you placed down your cup of punch, if they wanted to dance with you

Then let’s dance!

You waltz, you spun, you tangoed, and you tap danced your way through the crowd, always leaving your partner in a red faced stupor, with hearts in their eyes as they giggled uncontrollably.

You chuckled to yourself as you took a look at your handiwork! Cookies were stumbling around in lovestruck dizziness, some sat down while others were dizzy enough to fall down to the floor.

However, your time to take in your victory was short lived as you were suddenly pulled into a crushing hug.

“Y/N Cookie! You made it! I’m so happy you’re here!”

Princess Cookie spun you around as she nuzzled your face, god her grip was strong!

“Y/N Cookie! It’s great to see you again, friend!”

Princess let you go so you can go and hug Knight to greet him. Knight proceeded to stutter like crazy, red to his cheeks forming. He regained his composure a little after as he hugged you in return.

However, the vibes were suddenly halted when you felt the glares of many towards your direction. You turned to see your many dance partners staring death towards Princess and Knight Cookie. Ok, maybe you had overdone it with the dancing..

“These cookies, why are they staring at us like that? If this is about Y/N Cookie, then forget it! I just got to them today!”

“Don’t worry, Princess. I will protect both you and Y/N Cookie from any danger!”

The two cookies stared down the group of envious cookies as they slowly approached, it looks like just one drop of a pen would be enough to set off the ballroom into a fight. Princess gripped her staff tightly as did Knight with his sword.

If it came down to it, they’d gladly bludgeon or slash at any cookie that came their way…

“Now now, calm down, all of you!”

The crowd that was drawing close stopped in their tracks in surprise as they heard the voice. It also snapped Princess and Knight Cookie out of their staredown too.

It was Jungleberry Cookie! To her side, it was her husband, Royal Berry Cookie!

“Y-yes, please Cookies! There’s no need to start a fight here!”

The crowd gave their looks towards Princess and Knight Cookie..before begrudgingly dispersing from each other. You sighed in relief that a potential fight was averted..

Before that sigh was suddenly taken away as you were scooped up in another crushing hug.

“Y/N Cookie! Your dough is as crispy as ever! Oh and that suit/dress of yours looks brilliant on you!”

Jungleberry and Royal Berry agreed with her and followed up on Hollyberry.

“Yes, it matches your eyes very well, don’t you agree, darling?”

“They do, my dear! Their outfit really brings out the freshness of their dough and the application to their icing, it’s splendid! Say, would you care to join us for a dinner, Y/N Cookie? It must’ve been a long journey here.”

No thank you, you did ultimately have fun being here, but you should really start heading back and oh look at the time, perhaps it was time to start catching the next ferry back and-Jungleberry stood in your way.

“No no, we insist. It would be wrong of us to send you on your way on an empty stomach. Please, join us for dinner. We’d love your company!”

Hollyberry nuzzled you close.

“I agree, it’s been a while since we shared glasses of juice together, Y/N Cookie! Don’t think you can scurry away from me this time!”

Princess pouts at Hollyberry, clearly bothered at what she was doing to you.

“Hey, you can’t just take them away from me. I never got to spend time with them yet…”

“It would mean a lot to me and her Highness if you stayed to eat, Y/N Cookie!”

You wonder if you had just got flung out of the frying pan and into the oven when there was a squabble over who got the chairs next to you.

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𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝

a/n: HI AGAIN :D This has been marinating in my drafts since September of last year yall. I've been so busy with school and struggling with burnout so I've taken some time to myself :3 This is genshin men in different scenarios I've experienced. warnings: fluff! mentions of vomiting/being sick, alcohol/being drunk. characters might be slightly ooc? tried my best to fit them into the scenario and keep their personalities characters: Kaeya, Thoma, Xiao, Kazuha, Ayato, Albedo, Diluc, Zhongli, Heizou, Cyno x f!reader (all separately!)

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

Kaeya

(slow dancing in the living room)

Huffing in frustration, I turn around to walk back to the Cavalry Captain's humble abode after realizing I had indeed left my pouch, which contained the only sum of Mora to my name.

Nearing the front door, the soft hum of Kaeya's voice could barely be heard from the outside and it made you smile. He was so adorable. Although he would vehemently deny it if you said it out loud, claiming he was instead gorgeous or charming - which was very much true - but he truly had his moments where all you could describe the man as adorable.

Knocking on the door, the humming stopped as his door was promptly opened shortly after. He smirked but before he could say anything, I beat him to it.

"Sorry! I left my pouch here and y'know I kinda need it." I gave him a small smile before pushing past the blue-haired man and into the home you've spent much time in.

He wordlessly walks off through one of the arches and returns, the familiar brown pouch in his hand. Sighing in relief, I thanked him, kissing him on the cheek and turned to leave once again but his hand on my wrist held me in place as he softly tugged me towards him.

There was a cheeky yet soft smile on his lips as he guided my hands to his shoulders. I was confused, wondering what was running through that head of his. "Stay for a moment." He almost whispers, resting his cheek on the crown of my hair as his hands settle on my waist.

"Kaeya, it's getting late." I murmur, the sky bleeding a vibrant orange when you had gone outside only reminding you of the darkness that was soon to come. He hums, instead continuing the song he was singing earlier and starts softly swaying you both side to side.

Knowing how stubborn he can be, I give in to the mans silent request and move to interlock my hands behind his neck. Basking in the moment of quiet, his voice was soothing and I recognized it to be one of the songs he would often sing when I had trouble sleeping. He didn’t sing much so it was surprising to hear him do so out of the blue.

The world seemed as if it stilled, only Kaeya and I moving and swaying under the watchful eye of the moon. It was peaceful, something we have had more of ever since this relationship of ours had blossomed.

However our little bubble was broken when we heard the loud creaking of the door behind us opening. I turned to see the familiar red-haired man standing in the doorway, staring at both of us with a light dusting of pink on his cheeks at obviously disturbing an intimate moment.

Kaeya, however, quickly recovered and plastered one of his usual cheeky smiles before greeting his brother. After exchanging conversation, Diluc hands him something and proceeds to shoo him away. The pyro brother only rolled his eyes before walking away, the small smile on his face not amiss. Turning back to me, Kaeya smiles, “Where were we?”

Thoma

(first valentines day)

Waving goodbye to my coworkers, I heave out a breath of relief at successfully running the booth during the entire festival. It had been extremely stressful especially being the last day and all I wanted to do was curl up underneath blankets and sleep until all the soreness disappeared.

But before I could think much about it, my feet bounded to a familiar estate. The beautiful cherry blossoms and serene surroundings signifying the comforting place you had come to know as your second home.

It didn’t take much searching to find the person I was looking for, the familiar tufts of blonde and striking contrast of red filled me with a sense of comfort as I wrapped my arms around him. Being a pyro user sure has its perks as Thoma’s body heat had effectively shielded me from the biting cold of the approaching Inazuman night breeze.

“[Name]!” the retainer turned to face me, quickly scooping me into a proper hug and burying his face to my neck as he always does. After being wrapped in the embrace, Thoma pulls away with a childish, giddy grin and his green eyes sparkling excitedly. I raised my brow at his sudden mood shift and fear started creeping into my thoughts, afraid that he might have pulled another prank.

Thoma held onto my arms, squeezing it to distract me from my thoughts, “So, I know we haven’t spent Valentines day today,” he starts. My eyes widen as I remember the day today, panicking that I didn’t buy him anything since I was completely overwhelmed of festival duties.

He rubbed my arms softly, a little action he did whenever he wanted to signify that it was okay, “Both of us have been extremely busy with duties so I understand, especially you running a booth for the festival. But,” he pauses, softly tugging me along with him to the inside of the estate. The Kamisatos were nowhere to be seen, only the guards being the other people around, presumably out at the city and overseeing commission affairs.

We arrived at the kitchen, his taller frame walking faster than I was making me have to quicken my steps. Thoma mimicked a puppy hearing about treats as he opened one of the cabinets animatedly.

Suddenly all I could see was a flurry of colors. Pastels of pink, yellow, and orange flowers were wrapped in a simple white paper forming a beautiful bouquet. In his other hand, he held a heart shaped red box tied with a lovely satin white ribbon.

I was shocked, not expecting him to actually buy me anything, “Thoma...” I trailed off, never really good at explaining what I feel. He had accidentally been dropping hints of getting me a gift for the occasion before vehemently denying that he was, saying that he “was busy anyway and wouldn’t really have time.” But here he was, gifts in hand, and it feels like my heart is about to jump out of my chest and my stomach to pour acid with how warm it felt.

He smiled brightly, his emerald eyes disappearing and corner of his eyes crinkling, “Surprise!” He looked akin to a puppy and I pulled him in for one of the tightest hugs I had ever given him. He was startled with the action but quickly returned it with equal enthusiasm.

“Thank you, Thoma.” I blabbed, repeating the phrase over and over as tears threatened to ruin his clothes with how much of them fell. Maybe it was the exhaustion or the fact that I had felt overwhelmed at the sweet gesture but it had me a complete mess, thanking and praising the stars for allowing me to be fated to meet such a person.

He pulled away, alarmed at the tears but I reassured him that it wasn’t sad tears. Soon my tears stopped flowing and I took heaving breaths to calm down, Thoma continuously soothingly patting my back. Only then did I realize how shaky my hands had gotten and the soreness in my belly.

“Can we go get some food? I don’t think I’ve eaten anything at all since this morning.” Patting my belly, a sheepish smile was on my lips as my stomach decided to sound out its demand for food at that very moment.

Thoma pursed his lips, his eyes reflected panic in them once again, “What?! You should be taking care of yourself better-” he started ranting worriedly, gathering the gifts and his things as he dragged me behind him, towards the cluster of food stalls and establishments at the city center.

Settling in at Kiminami Restaurant, not much words were spoken as I scarfed down as much as I could. He reassured me that I could buy whatever I wanted and not to worry about prices.

Thoma often glanced at you during the course of your meal, making sure that you had eaten well, taking a few bites out of the food he ordered during so. He was satisfied to know that you were eating to your heart’s content and he absolutely melted at the sight of you enjoying yourself, his thoughts eventually floating off and different scenarios ran in his mind.

After the both of us polished off our plates, Thoma offered to accompany me to my journey back to my house after expressing the urge to collapse into a blissful sleep.

The sky bled into a beautiful purple and pink as the sun set into the horizon, the trees swaying softly in the wind and allowing the pink petals to fall around you. Arriving to the quiet neighborhood, my mothers unmistakable mop of auburn hair shone under the golden rays as she worked tirelessly over her garden.

It almost had me stilling in my place as the realization washed over me. ‘My mother has never met Thoma before!’ My heart pounded at the thought, anticipating what her reaction would be. My mother was a nice person, intimidating to some, but she would never intentionally insult you to your face. But that fact still didn't stop the pounding of my heart or my clammy palms.

With flowers and box in hand, Thoma and I stop in front of my fence, his face also scrunched in nervousness with beads of sweat starting to form on his forehead. My mother stood upon realizing we were there, greeting us with her usual friendly smile but the glint of curiosity in her eyes were something I picked up on well.

Exchanging our greetings, I turn to introduce the fidgeting retainer beside me, "Mom, this is Thoma. He currently works under the Kamisato siblings."

My mothers lips quirk up, knowing who he is as I've told her about him countless times. Thoma stutters out his greeting, his cheeks and ears a deep red as he shakes my mothers hand.

"Thoma, it's so nice to finally meet you. [Name] over here has mentioned you a couple times." She smiles warmly, remembering fondly of days she would catch me smiling to myself. "I trust you've been taking care of them well?" She spoke, her voice light but you knew her all too well. She was doing that once over that she did to all my suitors, silently scouring their stature. She knew very well who Thoma was - most trusted retainer of the famous Kamisato clan - but it didn't make her any less wary. A parental thing it must be.

Thoma smiled softly, turning to look at me, "Only the best." He spoke only loud enough for the three of us to hear and it had me blushing wildly, me smacking the blonde man for it.

He laughed before we bid our goodbyes and parted ways. My mother admired the flowers, sending me a teasing glance, as she hurriedly placed them in a vase. I finally curled under the sheets after cleaning up, letting my body float into blissful slumber.

Xiao

(catching the flu)

Tossing and turning in my bed seemed like the only thing I had done in the past couple of hours. The pounding in my head and the numerous sore joints stopped me from any sort of duties the past couple of days, my sickness metaphorically chaining me to my bed.

Smiley had thankfully come to visit this morning, wondering where I had gone since I hadn't come into work yesterday leaving Verr to ask him to check up on me. By the sea of scrunched up tissues and the half dead me laying on my bed, he was quick to deduce that I had gotten sick.

My fever had gotten me extremely loopy, I could barely register his words as he spoke to me, "Be back... Will go get soup... medicine at Bubu Pharmacy." He smiled softly, cleaning up the tissues and tucking me properly into my bed, before leaving my home.

How long had it been since then? By the orange light slipping through the room, it had been long enough for the sun to start setting.

My body felt like it was on fire but it also shivered as if I laid in a blanket of snow. My fever had me going in and out of consciousness as I stared at the ceiling, wishing that this hell would end sometime soon.

I was so out of it I didn't notice the wisps of black and teal that I had grown to love seeing. Xiao stood by my bed, his posture stiff as he leaned over to give me a once over.

His beautiful amber eyes came into view, only then realizing that he was here. It made me feel a tiny bit better, but also confused as to why he would be here.

"Xiao? I croaked, my voice coming out crackly and dry, having not had any water practically since last night.

His expression sharpened, but not a hint of malice nor hatred was present, "Do not speak, [Name]. Conserve your energy." He spoke, demandingly. His hands carefully brushed away wisps of my hair, smoothing it down and ending up feeling like he was petting my head.

In my weakened state, it brought huge comfort to me, unknowingly leaning into his touch and eyes closing at the feeling. Xiao pursed his lips, a light dusting of red adorning his cheeks at how adorable you were being. But he didn't lose focus on the task at hand.

The grip on the bag he was holding loosened as he remembered the reason he was here. Rummaging through, he pulled out the bottles of medicine and the carefully packaged soup Smiley asked him to bring, placing both on top one of your dressers.

It was unlike of the adeptus to have cared for a mortal this deeply and go out of his way to do things for but upon learning from the Inn's chef of your whereabouts, worry settled in his stomach like a parasite and he found it extremely difficult to think about anything else but you.

"I brought soup from Smiley. You should eat it before it gets cold." He spoke softly, not wanting to disturb the blissful expression on your face. I only managed to nod to his statement, silently reassuring him I would do as he says.

He sighs, "I have to go," He reached over and smoothed down my hair causing a hum from me, "But I will return by morning for your next round of medicine. Rest well, [Name]."

The adeptus was certainly worried, judging by the tightening in his stomach and curled fists, but the night indicated his duties that would surely not be taking a break for him. I smiled as I opened my eyes, greeted by the beautiful pools of amber that were Xiao's eyes, and circled both arms to pull him into a short hug.

"Stay safe." I murmured into his neck. He hesitantly returned the hug, tentatively placing his hands on my back but it was gone sooner than it was there.

No other words were spoken as he disappeared in a cloud of black and teal, but I didn't miss the further reddening of his cheeks before he turned from me even under only the light of the moon.

Kazuha

(experiencing motion sickness)

Aboarding the Crux, you safely fastened the backpack over your shoulder as you felt the wobble of the floor beneath you. This would be my first time ever riding a boat and sailing across the seas. My palms slightly sweat at the prospect of the journey ahead but knowing I would get to explore Teyvat overwhelmed my fear. Having lived a comfortable life in Liyue selling pastries, it had shocked my folks to know that I wanted to leave but they understood.

Kazuha, whom had convinced me to come with him, walked behind me, a small encouraging smile on his lips. The samurai once wandered into my shop a year ago when he had just escaped Inazuma. You remembered it so clearly, a man with a mop of white on his head, looking at the display of treats in wide-eyed wonder then proceeding to buy the ones he deemed looked the most delicious. In-between traversing the lands and sailing the seas, whenever he would visit Liyue, he always swung by, sometimes only coming by for idle chat as I finished closing up for the day.

"Ready for your first trip?" Beidou approached me, a cheeky smile on her lips as she nudged me.

Beidou had been kind enough to allow me to board the ship so I was extremely grateful for that. I guess it also helped that she knew who my parents were, and my parents trusted her a lot so it eased their worries of me being in too much danger while away.

Soon the Alcor had set off on its journey, the waves rocking the boat slightly but it wasn't too bad. Busying myself with anything and everything, I walked back and forth on the deck, helping wherever I could.

The strong rocking of the boat willed me out the current task at hand as I steadied on the closest wall, willing my vision to stop spinning. But the rocking didn't stop, and it only worsened my dizziness paired with the food earlier attempting to force its way back up. The sensation had me frantic, my garbled senses only telling me one thing.

Kazuha, Kazuha, Kazuha....

It was a miracle I was still able to walk, despite me nearly falling to my knees every time I took a step, but I managed to find him descending from the ship's crow's nest, and all but managed to grip onto his clothing before I could fall flat on the wooden boards.

"Woah! Are you alright, [name]?" He held my arms, keeping me upright, his worried eyes scanning over me for any injuries. My skin felt clammy and shivers ran down my spine as I willed all my strength into not heaving in front of him.

I only shook my head, afraid of what would happen if I spoke, and thankfully he understood. Whisking me away to his cabin, he led me to sit on his bed and quickly took a seat beside me. It was funny seeing him become so unsure of what to do as his hands only hovered around me. I would have certainly laughed if I wasn't absolutely mortified at him seeing me like this, getting easily wrecked by seasickness.

He didn't have to be unsure any longer as I hurriedly made the decision for him, resting my cheek on his shoulder and hiding in the crook of his neck. The position allowed his scent of maple leaves and the sea waft and overtake my senses, allowing me to focus on that instead of the incessant rocking. My grip on his hand never loosened, feeling like it was the finishing red ribbon allowing me to stay in one piece.

Kazuha allowed me to stay until the feeling passed, only whispering soft praises and encouragement into my ears. The words had me dizzy but in a different way, my body going completely relaxed against his. Despite the passing of the rough waves minutes ago, none of us seemed to want to let go so we indulged ourselves for a moment more.

Ayato

(whispered confessions)

It wasn't often that Ayato would get a day off so whenever it did happen, the both of you maximized it as much as possible. Here you both were, sprawled on a patterned blanket on soft grass, staring up into the vast expanse of night just enjoying each others company. He laid his head on your lap as you brushed your fingers through his hair, the actions making Ayato turn lax at the relaxing sensations.

"Is it silly to say that I've imagined us on our own lawn, doing this exact same thing?" I murmur. Despite being together for nearly a year, we had not broached the topic of our future. It was quite difficult considering his schedule. And with how busy he often was, it felt like there might have been added pressure, so you both opted to live in the moment and just enjoyed the relationship for what it was.

But the bubbling love I felt for him, I couldn't help but let my thoughts wander away. Different scenarios would run through my mind whenever I find the time to relax and the prospect always left me grinning like a fool and heart beating out of my chest, extremely giddy at the thought.

The breath caught in my throat as I peered down to view his expression. His eyes had lazily fluttered open, and a soft smile plastered on his lips. He was absolutely glowing under the moonlight, his eyes twinkling in love and adoration and the light blush on his cheeks a sight you were not used to but was certainly not unwelcome, "It's not silly at all, darling."

"In fact," he hummed, nudging closer to your body just soaking in your body heat and the smell of you that he came to find comfort in, "I've also imagined such scenarios."

My eyes grew wide as I stared into his face, his expression teasing based on the mirthful smile and almost teasing lilt in his tone, but he was absolutely not joking. Knowing Ayato, he showed a more loose side of him, jesting and joking with you but his words had always been truthful behind it all.

"Really?" I nearly squeaked out, feeling my own face heat up at the revelation. My hands had stopped working through his hair when my brain shirt-circuited and he took the opportunity to sit upright beside me.

He chuckles and nods, placing a tender kiss on my cheek. "I've imagined us bumping hips whenever we cook together," his finger ghosted over my cheek, "Or seeing your face first when I wake up in the morning. Even something as simple as cuddling with you on the couch. I want it all as long as it's with you."

The more he spoke, the more my own heart burst with joy and my tears further blurred my vision. I could feel the wide grin on my face as my cheeks started to burn from it but I didn't care. I didn't care because we both saw each other in our futures. And I couldn't have been happier.

Albedo

(study buddies)

The words started to blur together as the drowsiness started to overtake my senses. The only reason I even fought to stay awake was my boyfriends voice who continued to drone on about the topic, pointing to different parts of the paper.

Curse him. His voice was too relaxing for me to not fall asleep but I did ask him if he could help me with the research I was currently doing. So it would have been extremely rude if I slipped into wonderland but I couldn't help it! He was just extremely comfy and smelt amazing.

"Are you listening?" his voice pulled me out of my reverie as I quickly opened my eyes, not realizing I had slowly started drifting off. There was a small frown on his face, his eyes peering intently into mine before scanning my expression.

Clearing my throat, I try my best to send him a smile despite how heavy my face felt, "Yes, yes. I'm listening." I slowly nod, gesturing him to continue talking but he only stared at me.

"There is no use fighting the drowsiness. It would be most efficient if you took a nap before we continue." he pointed out, and the words barely understood in your muddled brain but only one word stuck out. Nap.

Mumbling out a reply, you move to position your head on his lap, not wanting to leave the comfort he brought. Albedo wasn't expecting you to have the nap on his lap but he made no moves to disturb you nor turn you away.

The alchemist only stared wide-eyed as you made yourself comfortable, the squish of your cheek being accentuated as you lay it on his thigh. It didn't take long for your breaths to even out as Albedo tried his best to calm his rattling heart, a small smile taking its place on his face as his fingers carefully swept away the wisps of hair covering your face.

And he dared not move from his place, afraid that a single movement would wake you up and disturb you of your peace. He didn't have the heart to do that, you looked far too beautiful and he wanted to soak in this moment and allow himself to stare at you shamelessly, for once not caring about the papers strewn about the desk. He was confused at the emotions coursing through him, and he will sit and stare at you until he could understand what exactly it was he was feeling.

Diluc

(first time he receives flowers)

The market was surprisingly calmer today than it usually was, only a few people walking around buying their groceries or chatting with the shopkeepers. I took full advantage of the emptiness and took my time choosing the products I needed. I didn't really need to buy a lot, my pantry still quite full but I had a few bits and pieces that I needed to pick up for meals I was planning.

Successfully carrying the bag on one arm, the scent of fresh flowers catch my attention as I pass by Flora's booth. She had a few beautiful bouquets set up, a thought popping up into my head immediately.

Checking my purse, there was thankfully enough to buy one and I happily thanked her after complimenting the selection she had. Bouquet in hand, I decided to make a detour and made my way towards the ever familiar mansion.

The walk gave me time to think about what expression he would wear once he sees the flowers, which only made me more giddy. He always bought me flowers, and I had always wanted to return the favor, noting that I have never once seen that man receive a bouquet, even from his line of fanatical women.

The lush green and fragrant smell of grapes soon hit my senses as I walk right up to the front door. Knowing that he was most likely to be stuck in his office at this hour, signing stacks of papers as he always was, I push aside the large doors at the entrance of the manor.

Adelinde greeted me at the door, pausing in dusting the various trinkets as we exchanged warm greetings, "Master Diluc is currently in his study if you so wish to visit him." she bowed, dutifully taking the bag from my arm despite my protests.

After thanking her, I slowly made my way up the steps, quickly arriving in front of the familiar door. Knocking on the solid wood, you heard his voice gesturing the guest to enter. The familiar scent hit you the second you opened the heavy door, the sight of vermillion hair the first thing you see when you enter.

"I got something for you.." I sang, hiding the flowers behind me, my face splitting into a grin as I sauntered towards his desk. My feet couldn't stay still as I stood in front of his desk, constantly shuffling and bouncing.

He spared me a quick glance, finishing the piece of parchment he was currently reading, "Hm, and what might that be, my love?" You couldn't see his face, covered by his bangs, but you could hear the amusement in his voice, only the soft scratching of the quill on the paper the other sound in the room as he focused on whatever was on the paper.

The grin never faltered as I held the flowers in front of me, "For you, kind sir." I spoke, attempting to sound prim and proper, even slightly bowing to emphasize. He raised his gaze to the flowers, promptly stopping his writing, his eyes widening and his cheeks sporting a deep red as a quiet gasp escapes his lips.

"What - That's for me?" he stuttered, the smile creeping up on his lips only contained by him softly biting down on it. Promptly standing from his seat, he took the bundle of Cecilias, Sweet Flowers, and Small Lamp Grasses from my grasp as he continued to stare at it in wonder. He was speechless, not knowing how to react to such advances. And from you, nonetheless, which made his cheeks burn brighter.

I smiled, my heart warming at such an adorable sight of the usually stoic man so flustered. He thumbed through the flowers' petals, occasionally pausing to breathe in the scent and I could see the tiny smile he held.

He walked around his table, setting the bundle on his table, and scooped me into a hug. His hands gripped onto my shirt as he wrapped his arms around me, hiding his face in the crook of my neck. Returning the gesture, he murmured against my neck, "Thank you, my love."

I rubbed his back and softly thread my fingers through his hair, Diluc softly sighing in content, "Love you so much, 'luc." I hummed, slightly muffled as you place kisses on the crown of his head.

He only responded by burying his face closer to your neck and incomprehensible mumbles only he could hear. But you knew what he said, judging by the warming cheeks on your shoulder, or the tightening of his arms around your waist.

He loves me too.

A content smile settled on both our faces as we stayed in our embrace for a moment longer.

Zhongli

(relaxing musical evenings)

The usual hustle and bustle of Liyue Harbor was something that I had gotten used to the longer I lived in the city. It had become the background music of my day-to-day, the fast-paced lifestyle keeping me busy and on my feet most of the day.

Zhongli was extremely grateful as you both had a day off the same day, whisking the day away wrapped in each others company. The apartment certainly too tiny as I watched my lover walk around, his tall stature almost taking up all the space in each room he was in but it was comforting. You had gotten used to the sight and the place seemed very empty whenever he wasn't around.

With the main itinerary of relaxation, both of you were dressed in the same sleeping clothes as last night as you both sat on your balcony. The warm scent of tea, and soft strums of your guitar floated around the space and you couldn't have asked a better way to spend your free time.

Zhongli brought the cup to his lips once in a while, taking a sip of the tea but his attention had never strayed away from you. The guitar was settled comfortably on your lap, back slightly hunched, hair in disarray, and eyes glancing at the frets once in a while. You were in your own bubble and the domesticity of it all allowed for a profound sense of contentment to settle in his chest. It was warm, the freshly made tea paling in comparison, and it was a feeling Zhongli welcomed with open arms whenever he was around you.

Your beautiful voice wrapped around him, like one of the comfiest blankets, and it was a sound he soon grew addicted especially if you were dedicating it to him and him only.

The Archon remembered the first time it happened. It was when he had only recently started staying at your place, calling him into one of your spare rooms, the space filled with various art supplies and other instruments, and patted for him to sit beside you.

You had asked him to listen to the new song you were writing and he was extremely elated, remembering that this was the first time you had ever let him hear any of your songs. He had never heard you sing beforehand, only soft humming underneath your breath while doing chores or the muffled notes he would sometimes hear behind the closed door of your studio.

Both of you were nestled into one of the room's corners surrounded by plush pillows and blankets. The words had easily spilled from your lips, sounding as sweet as honey and as mesmerizing as the prettiest sunset and, oh dear, Zhongli was in trouble. For he was enchanted, enraptured, and absolutely hooked to the sound of your voice. The melody had managed to wrap itself around every fiber of his being, intertwining with his love for you and strengthening the bond. He had fallen in love with you a little deeper in that moment and he was absolutely fine with it.

Ever since that day, he was lucky enough to have been allowed the privilege of being your audience and he knew he will always crave your soft melodies in every place he goes to.

Heizou

(watching a performance together)

After countless hours of getting ready, my outfit having been steamed and ironed to perfection. Not a single detail was amiss, from my hair to my makeup, to my choice of shoes. It had all been through multiple choices and changes and constant mismatching to pair the perfect skirt and blouse.

Tonight, you had been invited to be part of a gathering as Heizou's plus one. This event has said to have some high profile and important guests which explains the extreme effort into getting ready. After all, wouldn't want to stick out like a sore thumb, no?

Smoothing out my outfit, I shake myself out of the anxious stupor I had gotten myself into and force myself to leave the house before I overthinked my way into an excuse to not go.

Heizou had planned for us to meet at the place, saying he had an important case he needed to finish up beforehand. Honestly, it had been quite a blessing in disguise because he truly did not need to see the process of me choosing an outfit and it's quite interesting to imagine what the detective's reaction would be.

Arriving at Komore Teahouse, the building had been decorated to be more cozy. Glittering lights and vibrant greenery brightened the atmosphere and eased my thumping heart. Thoma greeted me at the entrance, gently guiding me further into the teahouse where the rest of guests were.

"Please help yourself to anything you'd like! Heizou said he'd be arriving soon." The retainer smiled, leaving in a hurry after hearing the beckoning calls of Lord Kamisato.

And sure enough, not soon after that conversation, Heizou had walked in and quietly conversing with Kujou Sara. Although as if some sort of magnet had been placed with you two, his eyes immediately caught yours and the smile that lit up his face sent the warm, tickling feeling in your chest kick into overdrive.

Politely excusing himself from the general, he made his way over to me with his sparkling green eyes never once breaking eye contact with mine. "[Name]," he breathed out, "you look absolutely gorgeous."

I rolled my eyes but the smile tugging on my lips hid little of my true feelings, "You're saying that as if you haven't seen me wear these clothes before." Chuckling, both his hands gently pull me in by the waist, placing a quick peck on my cheek.

"You may be correct about that but somehow you become more beautiful with each passing day," He smirked, "Truly a mystery, wouldn't you say?" He tapped his chin, feigning contemplation and I swat him playfully.

"Oh hush." He only laughs, instead choosing to pull me in for a short kiss that had a warmth creeping up on my face, careful not to show too much PDA considering we were in a public place with important figures nonetheless.

Thoma stood on-stage, clearing his throat, "Good evening everyone! It is truly an honor that you all have been able to attend this gathering-"

Heizou and I took a seat towards the back of the room, his arm wrapped around my waist, as multiple took the spot on stage for their speeches. Snug and secure, he would often say whenever he had his arms around me.

Soon the night dwindled into light conversations and melodic tunes courtesy to the back-to-back performances. The warm lights strung along the place did plenty to highlight your beautiful features, Heizou thought. And he simply couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight.

His eyes boring into the side of your head definitely didn't go unnoticed and as my gaze flickered to his, he was staring at me with a soft fondness set into his features. That fact absolutely had your heart beating wildly out of your chest as you couldn't stop the giddy smile from spreading on your lips.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I giggled, a soft smile spreading onto his own lips.

"What? I can't simply admire my beautiful girlfriend?" His smile morphed into a cheeky grin as he lightly pinched my cheeks together. The night ended in fits of laughter and memories kept forever, soft touches and truthful words only to be shared amongst the both of us.

Cyno

(a fun night out)

It felt as if my body was floating. The alcohol coursing through my veins felt like molten lava and felt so warm. Weightless yet warm? Sounds like a fart. You giggled at your own thoughts, the drinks you had allowing your brain to ultimately turn to mush and turn you into your giggly, over-happy self whenever you had consumed one too many mugs.

Spending Friday night with a round of drinks with coworkers after a long, extremely tiring, yet fruitful week. Piles and piles of research finally paying off as results start flowing in and I couldn't help inviting them all out to Lambad's tavern for a much deserved celebration.

Chugging down the rest of my drink, I wiped away the moisture on my lips before tapping the person beside me, "Do you know Cyno? He's so silly and adorable especially when he starts telling his jokes." The words were slurred with hiccups interrupting in between some but the grin on my face was undeniable.

It was odd, your coworkers thought, how you had the General Mahamatra of all people seemingly wrapped around your finger. They sometimes witnessed the public displays of affection that he allowed both of you to indulge in whenever he would come visit you at the Akademiya, but it still left them sorely confused every time.

You had been rambling about your boyfriend for the past 5 minutes and thankfully the time he would be coming to pick you up was getting closer and closer. The other researchers silently cursed your lack of alcohol tolerance as they feared of what slipped from your inebriated mind would come bite them back in the ass in the form of the General.

"Alright that's enough drinks for you, [Name]." One of them spoke but the world had been spinning too much for you to make out who it was nor care either way. The alcohol had soon made me feel sleepy, resting my head on the shoulder beside my head as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

The person however didn't let me as they flicked my forehead soft enough to jolt me back awake, "Don't fall asleep, idiot. Cyno's here." The voice laughed and I barely recognize it to be Afratu. Sitting up, the familiar head of white hair and crimson eye stared back at me as I quickly stood to greet him.

That turned out to not be a good idea as I lost footing, almost faceplanting into the floor before the familiar pair of arms wrapped around me. "Careful." His smooth and comforting voice spoke softly into my ear as I giggled uncontrollably, probably sounding like a witch much to Cyno's amusement.

Once my glee died down, I wrapped my arms around his neck as he greeted my friends, asking each how their research had been going, "Cyno, Cyno, Cynooo.." I murmured, poking his cheek each time.

"Yes, baby?" his gaze connected with mine, taking in the soft pout of my lips and half-lidded eyes. One of his arms stayed wrapped around my waist, his thumb rubbing comforting shapes. His warmth still seeped through, despite the layers of fabric I wore, but I welcomed it wholeheartedly, dearly missing it throughout the business of the week.

Resting my cheek on his shoulder, I spoke, "Wan' go home. Sleepy and cuddles soun' nice." Despite how long you had been together, he would never get used to how casually you would speak your affections for him based on the light dusting of red on his cheeks. His grip on you only tightened as he bid his goodbyes to the whole table, choosing to carry you bridal style back home knowing it would take both of you longer if he let you walk.

Arriving to your - well now both of yours - home, he made quick work of having you both ready for bed, seeing as you had almost fallen asleep multiple times on the way there. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cyno moved to grab clothes from your closet but was stopped when your hands grabbed his face.

Peppering kisses all over his face was the one thing he wasn't expecting when he bent down to entertain your antics. You were already affectionate but it seems as being inebriated brought that trait out stronger. Placing a tender kiss on his lips, he eagerly reciprocated the gesture.

"Love you, Cyno." I whispered, the warmth of my breath ghosting over his lips. He smiled, pulling you in for another short kiss.

"I love you too, [Name]." Moving away, he continued his task before tucking you both into bed.

And there you spent the rest of the night, cuddled underneath sheets, soft and sincere words continuously spilling from your lips as you practically wore your heart on your sleeve. Cyno had never felt such peace, he knew that despite you being intoxicated these were true. Maybe it was your beautiful smile or your steady heartbeat against his ear, but the General Mahamatra always knew when someone was lying. And he relished in the fact that he detected no such thing from you, letting a content smile rest on his lips as you slowly slipped into slumber.

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a/n: holy shit, i finally finished it. this has been rotting away in my drafts for so long and after months of working on it on and off, its finally out into the wilderness. anyways i hope you enjoy this lots!! if you do, interacting with my work lets me know you do!

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