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#twst deuce spade x reader
blues824 · 5 months
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Hello 👋!
Could I request Sebek, Deuce, Silver, Jamil, Vil and Leona with an s/o that likes to call themselves the boys' knight?
Gender-neutral reader. You place a bandaid on their knee like you would a child.
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Deuce Spade
He was a bit scraped up from a fight he was not able to escape
So you patched him up, as you normally do
Once you did, you placed a kiss on the last bandaid you placed, which was his knee
This man was already flustered, but you jumped up and said the thing that nearly killed him
“I’m almost like your knight in shining armor, Deuce!”
That’s your new contact name in his phone
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Leona Kingscholar
Let’s be honest, he was being a tad dramatic to get your attention
He said that he rolled off his bed when he was sleeping and scraped his knee
So, you being you, placed a bandaid on his knee and a kiss
Leona had a smirk the entire time, unbelieving of how easy it was just to get all of your attention on him
“Just call me your knight, the way I be saving your ass”
Way to ruin the mood
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Jamil Viper
He wasn’t paying attention while multitasking and he hit his knee pretty hard against a table leg, earning himself a bruise
You were insistent on placing a bandaid on his knee even though he tried to refuse
And also insisted on kissing him to make him ‘feel better’
He didn’t really like that you were fussing over him, but he did kind of like the attention
“I will always be here to be your knight in shining armor, Jamil!”
You were just so cute
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Vil Schoenheit
Instead of hurting his knee, he hurt his finger after accidentally pricking his finger with a needle
You and your parent senses could tell that Vil needed a bandaid
And he didn’t mind the kiss to his finger either
“I’m your knight in shining armor!”
From then on, he calls you ‘his knight’ instead of ‘potato’
It makes him feel like the main protagonist instead of the antagonist, which is a plus
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Silver
He got a bit scraped up during a training session with Sebek
So why wouldn’t he call you to patch him up? It gives him more time with his s/o
Anyways, once you were done, you placed a kiss on his knee
This made Silver a bit flustered and a tad more awake, as he was not expecting it at all, but he didn’t mind it at all
“I’m like your knight in shining armor!”
And is he to play the fair maiden? Take his handkerchief as a sign of his love.
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Sebek Zigvolt
He was a bit embarrassed to admit that he was defeated by Silver in their sparring match
And he didn’t even call you to patch him up, so he suspected that Lilia did it
You insisted on putting a bandaid with a cutesy design just to piss him off
Anyways, when you placed the kiss on his knee, his face flushed redder than a ruby, about to tell you off for the display of affection
“I’m your knight in shining armor, Sebek!”
If it weren’t for the way you said it with such a bright smile, he would be scolding you about how you didn’t put in the work to hold such a title
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tezret · 2 years
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He Asked Grim
Deuce: you have a face.
You/Reader: Uh, yeah, I do have a face
Deuce: I mean you have a nice face.
You/Reader: Okay…?
Deuce, frustrated with himself: Please understand that I’m flirting with you, because I don’t know what I’m doing.
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spadecentral · 1 year
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⛈ Rain Rots the Smell | Deuce Spade x Reader
>> requested: no >> a/n: this was for @twistedchatterbox's collab; also this thing has 2.4k words?!??! jesus i've never written this much before...
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>> masterlist: heartslabyul >> summary: you take care of a sick deuce >> reader prns: they/them (called captain) >> warning(s): chicken noodle soup; storms; possible ooc deuce
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Running through the flower fields with Deuce during sunset, you had no care in the world. To be quite frank, if you were going to die at any point in your life, you would have to choose this time. You were so unbelievably happy and if your last moments were going to be laughing with your boyfriend, you would rather be nowhere else. Falling down on the blades of grass, you tripped the blue-haired boy, making him fall right on top of you.
“Deuce!” you exclaimed, still laughing.
In a teasing manner, Deuce decided to joke around with you. “Hm… where did my partner go? I could have sworn they were here a second ago…”
“Deuce!” you giggled, knowing that he was teasing. You pounded lightly on his shoulders, hoping that he would stop. “I’m right here!”
“I can’t see them anywhere,” Deuce brought a hand up to his face, using it to shade his eyes while he pretended to search for you. Finally deciding to look down, he gave a surprised look when his eyes laid upon you. “Oh, there you are! Where have you been?”
“I’ve been here the whole time, dummy.” you rolled the blue-haired boy off of your chest, forcing him to lay in the grass.
“Ewww I’m gonna get grass stains,” Deuce whines as he starts to sit up. “It's gonna be such a pain to get out…”
“Oh shush, you were raised by one of the greatest women ever,” you roll your eyes. “She has every trick in the book. You know how to get freaking cement out of your hair because of your mom.”
“It wasn’t cement,” Deuce sighs.
“Super glue is close enough to cement, dear.”
“So if I glue my hand with your hand… we’ll be stuck together by cement?”
You flushed almost immediately, as you weren’t expecting Deuce to flirt with you. “J… just focus on the flowers, Juice.”
“Augh, Juice. That really stings, babe.” Deuce puts a hand over his heart in mock pain. “I can’t believe you used an insult from Ace.”
“...I can’t believe it either.” you responded, a little stunned. You suppose you’ve just been around both Ace and Deuce for so long that unfortunately, you had picked up on some of the insults that the both of them used. “Deuce, slap me.”
“Excuse me?” Deuce looked stunned by what you asked of him.
“I’m obviously not in my right mind if I’m using Ace’s insults,” you reasoned. “So, slap me.”
“What if instead I…” Deuce lifted his hand and you braced for an impact. But instead of feeling a burning sensation, you felt Deuce’s hand caress your cheek.
“Wha–” your eyes opened for only a second before you felt Deuce’s lips press softly against yours.
Sinking into the kiss, you knew he could taste your chapstick. An odd one, green jelly bean was probably not a flavor he expected to be on his lips. Oh well, you thought. Living while in this kiss is more important than worrying about the taste of my chapstick. And you did. It was like your senses were heightened. You could feel each blade of grass, how it was woven and how tall it was. You could feel the gentle breeze hitting both you and Deuce. You could smell the wind. But most importantly, you could feel him. You could feel each and every divot in his lips, you knew where he bit them and you knew where they were split open. You could feel the stickiness of his tinted chapstick that slightly glued your lips together. You could feel the calluses on his hand, and you could smell his hand lotion. Oh Deuce… he was always the best boyfriend he could be. And you love him for just trying.
As your lips parted, you could see a smirk coming across his face. In an attempt to stop Deuce from saying anything, you pounced on him, making him fall over into the flowers behind him. “You could have warned me, dummy!”
“Mmm…” he pretended to think. “Nahhh.”
“Maybe as punishment I’ll lay right here on top of you all evening,” you pouted. Turning over, you rested your head on his stomach.
“Augh, I’ve been defeated by my own partner.” Deuce laughs, reaching his hands up to the sky as if he’s dying in a really dramatic play. “Blood, guts, aaaaand death.”
“You stupid boy,” you giggle.
“Yeah, but I’m your stupid boy.”
“I suppose that’s true,” you sighed.
“Suppose? You suppose?!” Deuce sits up, making you sit up too. “You only suppose? Oh I’m gonna get you–”
“Oh shit.”
Immediately getting up, you started sprinting away from him. You knew he was going to tackle you. You just knew it.
“Get back here, babe!” Deuce called out. You could tell he was catching up to you. “I’ll make sure you’ll never say ‘I suppose’ again!”
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Laying down in the grass, you and Deuce decided to stargaze. You still had kiss marks all over your face from Deuce’s tackle. He had kissed you all over your face, and he hasn’t learned where to purchase non-tinted chapstick yet. But you can’t bother to get him some, as you love the lip marks that stay all over your face and stain your cheeks.
“Deuce look at that one!” you pointed up at a blue-colored star.
“Oh yeah! That looks so cool!” Deuce’s voice was comforting. Calm yet excited. Perfect. “Look over there! Was there supposed to be a meteor shower tonight?”
“Huh, I dunno actually.” you shrugged. Closing your eyes, you snuggled into the warmth of your boyfriend. You could feel the breeze from Deuce putting his jacket over you, giving you an extra layer to trap your body heat.
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Rain. Rain woke you up. Your clothes were safe, at least, safer than Deuces. He was fully drenched, standing up and pulling on your hand. You, still half-asleep, had no clue what was going on. “Deuce? What’s going on?”
“Rain!” he responded, running back to his blastcycle. “I didn’t know it was going to rain today!”
Hopping onto his blastcycle, Deuce pulled your wrist in an attempt to get you to swing on as well. Instantly getting the memo, you got on. “Go, go, go!!”
“I’m trying,” he responded, rushed. Revving up his blastcycle, he pressed on the gas as fast as possible without potentially sliding and getting into a crash.
Your arms wrapped around Deuce’s torso, all you could think about was how sick the both of you were going to be the next day.
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The next morning was an ugly one. The clouds were still gray and the air was damp. Your vision was cloudy and your chest was heavy. Rubbing your eyes, you could see Deuce right next to you with his arm draped over your torso. Struggling, you sat up and as gently as you could, you pushed Deuce’s arm off of you. Unfortunately, your efforts went to waste when you heard him groan.
“Babe?” his raspy voice was muffled from his stuffed nose. Coughing once, he raised a hand to his head. “Eugh… I feel like shit.”
“I’ll go get the thermometer,” you say, standing up. “Ah! It’s cold as hell out here…”
You could hear him laughing at your outburst.
“Oh shush,” you roll your eyes. “I’ll be right back.”
Stepping out of your bedroom, you walk down the hall and into the bathroom. The air hit you like a sac of potatoes, and goosebumps covered your skin. The medicine cabinet creaked as you opened it and grabbed the thermometer for your boyfriend, before walking back into your room. “Alright just stay still.”
The beep sounded as the thermometer turned on. Holding it up to his forehead, the thermometer read 101.2° F (38.6° C). “Oooookay… well you’re sick as fuck.”
You pushed Deuce’s upright body back onto the pillows. “Get some rest and I’ll make you some soup.”
“The way mom makes it?” Deuce’s voice was weak; you could tell he was falling back asleep.
“I’ll ask her for the recipe,” you smiled at him before you kissed his forehead. “Now sleep.”
You closed the door to the room after grabbing your phone and a robe. No way in hell were you going to walk out of that room for more than 30 seconds without something warm. Opening your phone, you pressed on Deuce’s mom’s contact and prayed she was awake and wouldn’t hate you for calling her.
“Hello?” you heard the sweet voice of your boyfriend’s mother as she picked up your call.
“Hi, Ms. Spade,” your voice wavers for a second. “I was wondering if I could have the recipe to your chicken soup? Deuce is uhm, sick.”
“Oh, of course dear! Give me just a…” you could hear movement from her end of the line and you took that opportunity to grab a pencil and pad o paper. “Here we go. Are you ready to write it down?”
“Yup!”
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“Thank you so much, Ms. Spade!” 
“You’re very welcome.” she responds. “Make sure he gets enough sleep, and if you could, putting a cold washcloth on his forehead helps him out a lot when sick.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” you smile. “I’ll get to cooking now, thank you again.”
“Don’t worry about it. Bye bye, now!”
“Bye, Ms. Spade!” you hang up the call before washing your hands. “Time to get cooking, I guess.”
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The aroma of the chicken noodle soup filled the kitchen. Your mouth fell victim to the smell as it started to water. Sighing, you caved and sipped some of the soup from the ladle. Shit, you thought. This is really good. Like really good. You now understood why Deuce asked for his mother’s recipe specifically.
Grabbing a bowl, you turned off the stove before scooping some of the soup into the bowl. You decided that you weren’t going to get deuce a normal porcelain bowl today. He had bought some themed plastic bowls a while ago while on a trip, and you decided that it would be a good day to use them because if he accidentally dropped it the bowl wouldn’t break. Pulling a tray from a cabinet, you placed the bowl of soup and a spoon on it. You put a kettle of water on the stove and set up a mug with a tea packet so that you could easily come back and it would be ready to go.
Picking up the tray, you walked to your room and pushed open the door.
“Deuce…” you spoke softly. “Wake up, now. I made your mom’s soup.”
You heard a sniff from the covers as Deuce sat up. His eyes were groggy and he looked cold. “Smells good.”
“I hope it tastes as good as it smells to you,” you smile as you set the tray down on his lap. “I’ll be back, I have to grab your tea.”
Rushing to the kitchen, you grabbed the screaming kettle off of the stove and poured the water into the cup before adding some honey and stirring it. You then grabbed yourself a bowl and poured some soup into it for yourself. Walking back to your bedroom, you walked through the door before closing it.
“Here’s your tea,” you set the cup down on the tray with a soft clack.
“Thank you so much, babe.” he smiled. “C’mere so I can give you a kiss.”
“Oh no way in hell,” you backed up. “I’m not gonna let you get me sick.”
“Aww why?” he pouted. Being sick seemed to make him more expressionate. “We could be sick buddies together…”
“Nuh-uh.” you shake your head, sitting down on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. “If you got me sick, who would take care of me?”
“I would?”
You internally smacked your forehead, “And who would take care of you?”
“...You would?”
“But how could I do that if I was sick?”
“...” Deuce sat in silence for a moment, thinking. “...Good point.”
“Thank you,” you said, triumphant.
Eating in silence, you smiled. Even though he was sick, he was still good company.
“Is there honey in this?” Deuce asked after taking a sip of his tea.
“Deuce…” you sighed. “Drink your tea.”
“You know I don’t like honey that much.”
“It’ll help your throat,” you shake your head. “Drink it and I’ll get you some ice cream.”
“The rocky road one?” 
“Yeah, the rocky road one,” you decided that bargaining with Deuce when he was sick was like bargaining with a seven year old.
He sighed, “Fine.”
You watched as he downed the cup of tea and was probably ignoring it burning his throat. “Done.”
You giggled as he slammed the cup down and burped. “Alright Mr. Tea-Downer! I will go get your ice cream! Continue eating your soup.”
“Aye captain!” Deuce did a little salute as he started eating his soup once again.
Shaking your head, you got up and went out of the bedroom. Your bowl clattered in the sink as you put it in, making your head ring. Opening the freezer, you dug around for a moment before finding the tub of ice cream. Searching for the scooper, you finally found it and scooped out some of the ice cream before placing it into a bowl. Grabbing yet another spoon, you make your way to the bedroom for the fourth time that day.
“This is the last time I’m getting up.” you declareed as you walk into the room.
All you got in response is a chuckle from him. “Alright, babe. Now, ice cream.”
You stopped in your tracks and in your mind you compared him to that one cute angry kaomoji. You giggle thinking about it, before handing him the bowl.
“What’s so funny?” he asks, tilting his head to the side.
“Oh nothing,” you smile before getting into your side of the bed.
“C’mon, tell me,” he prodded, poking your side.
“Fine, fine.” you held up your hands in surrender. “Just before, when you said ‘now, ice cream’ or whatever, you looked like that one cute kaomoji that I use when I’m mock-mad at you. You know?”
“The one with the little curls as fists?” he inquired.
“Yup!”
“Aww you think I’m cute,” he teased.
“Oh shush and eat your ice cream,” you cross your arms and puff your cheeks.
“Of course, love.” he said as he picked up the spoon.
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voonroo · 5 months
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Baking?
The sound of running water filled the bathroom as you scrubbed the dirt off your hands. Deuce stood, leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed as he watched you clean your hands. You had been doing some yard work outside of Ramshakle after school when Deuce showed up with a bag of baking ingredients.
You had completely forgotten about the promise you had made earlier this morning, with having to worry about Grim and your studies throughout the day the promise of teaching Deuce how to make some simple pastries had already escaped your mind by your second class.
That leads us to where you are now. Rinsing the soap off your hands and using your elbow to turn off the faucet, you reach for the hand towel hanging up before a silly idea pops into your head. You turned toward Deuce, whose resting expression was always neutral. You raise your hands as you take a step closer to him.
“Achoo.” You whispered before flicking water at him, the clear droplets landing on his face. Deuce’s face scrunched up as the water landed on him.
“Why?’ He looked genuinely confused, maybe even betrayed.
“Sorry, you looked like you were zoning out a bit.” You gave a small, apologetic smile before quickly grabbing the hand towel and drying your hands. Without even thinking, you raised the small towel to Deuce’s face, gently patting the water off his face. He didn’t resist as he closed his eyes and blood rushed to his cheeks, coating his face in a light blush.
“Ah- wait- uh…” Quickly realizing your actions, you stuttered a bit as you lowered the towel. Deuce brought his fist up to his mouth, clearing his throat quietly as his eyes looked away in nervousness.
“Sorry about that.” “It’s… It’s alright.”
An awkward silence followed.
“You, uh… what are we going to bake?” Deuce asked quickly, ready to get out of the awkward situation as he backed up from the door of the small bathroom. His eyes looking everywhere but you.
“How about some cupcakes?”
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s0ulryo · 10 months
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Please Love Me as a Worm! ˚. ⋆*
[Deuce Spade x Reader] Synopsis: Deuce starts questioning if you would love him as a worm late at night.  Tags: Soft, established relationship, crackish reader is not yuu Notes: Probably ooc, not proofread, happy belated bday to deuce, deuce lovers this is for you, i am working on the leech twin fic i swear but there's also a yoichi fic going on whoops
(Reader is always gn unless specified otherwise.)
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Late nights (or early mornings) with Deuce might be one of your favorite things. Both of you huddled up under a blanket in his room—talking about all sorts of things, discarding the movie playing. It all just feels so ethereal. 
Being around Deuce himself is also relatively peaceful. The steady beat of his heart, body heat, and rhythmic breathing lull you into a sense of security. 
"Hey [Name]..? Would you still love me if I was a worm?" Deuce asks, looking distraught. 
In pure confusion, you look at him—further fueling his dread. 
“I’m sorry. Could you repeat that, Deuce?” You ask, sitting up slightly. 
Stumbling over his words, he asks again. “Would you still love me if I was a worm?”
“A worm..?”
“Yes—a worm! Ace said it’s common for people to turn into worms—and he said you wouldn’t love me anymore if I did turn into a worm!” 
Sitting up a bit more, you can see the troubled look on Deuce's face—his breathing a bit more erratic than before; his face flushed red, anxious eyes looking straight at you—he’s really stressed out over the possibility of turning into a worm. 
“A worm..? Would I still love you if you were a worm..?” You say with an eyebrow raised, trying not to burst into laughter. 
“Yes—[Name], this is serious, don’t laugh!” Deuce cries out.  
Deuce sighs when you finally burst out in laughter—you can hear him muttering under his breath and pouting about how stupid the question sounds. 
“Ah, Deuce dear…I don’t think your question is stupid—it’s just that I wasn’t expecting you to ask me if I would still love you if you were a worm at nearly one in the morning,” you say gently.
“Well, would you?” He asks again frantically. 
You can only imagine what anyone else hearing this conversation would think. “Yes, Deuce, I’ll still love you if you were a worm..” you tell him. 
His eyes light up with excitement; “Really—?” He says, trying to process this newfound information. “Are you sure..?” 
“Yes, Deuce, I would still love you as a worm; I’d make you a terrarium, too, if you would like one as your worm self.” 
He smiles softly before thanking you, now relaxed and slowly drifting off to sleep. 
“Oh, and Deuce…Please stop listening to Ace.”
He hums, “Noted.” 
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cupids-chamber · 1 year
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FALLING FOR YOUR SMILE He couldn't help but fall deeper when he see's your smile..
GENDER NEUTRAL READER
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Loving you was bliss, each day felt like heaven. Your soft lingering touches, engraved into his memory... the way you whispered his name. He couldn't help but fall more and more into this pit, this pit of love...
He remembers when the two of you first confirmed your feelings, in the school gardens, the two of you were having a study day.. as he decided maybe it was the right time to bring his feelings to light.. He couldn't help but flush up as he see's your lovely bright smile, returning his feelings.
The first date the two of you had.. a memory he'd never forget, watching you talk about some of the oddest things, his head was so engrossed in your reactions. Watching your reactions to the food, he couldn't help but chuckle at the smile you displayed, it was so bright.. so beautiful..
He's reminded of where he first fell for you, it was in the infirmary, you didn't even bother knowing who he was, rather you took up the duty in caring for him so well, he couldn't help but fall for you right then and there... It was also where the two of you shared your first kiss, except this time around he was the one treating you, so carefully and gently, pressing multiple light pecks and touches to your injured areas. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relieve as your heads touched.
"I love you" you whispered as the gap between the two of you closed.. the memory so fresh and vivid in his head, he wasn't able to get over it for weeks... Apart of him wishes he could have taken a picture, at that very moment of your face. That smile...
The two of you were notorious for stealing glances at one another in class, exchanging messages all night when the other was away, holding hands in the hallways... Making sure the other was safe, he couldn't help but be comforted in your presence.
He made it a habit to wait for you after class, sometimes even checking in the classroom if you were late.. The two of you were perfect for one another.. he loved you..
"Y/n might still be in the classroom, as usual" one of y/n's classmates inform the man, he couldn't help but flush a litter, embarrassed at the situation in hand "Ah- thank you for telling me" he left with a rush, leaving the girls in a state of shock..
The two girls giggled "he's cute isn't he?" the other girl lightly smacked the other with their elbow "Hey, I'm pretty sure he's taken!" another girl peaks in "Yeah, everyone knows that y/n's dating him! They're lucky you know"
Time pauses as Deuce enters the classroom, he looks around calling out your name, in a soft tone.. For a moment.. just a moment.. he looked out the window.. Watching the sun change from yellow to a orangey yellow mix, the mood was mellow..
He lost himself in the beauty of outdoors, truly he should have looked away.. Even as he saw the figure fall staring right at him, even for a millisecond.. he should have looked away..
At the very last moment, before he could even process what he just witnessed, he muttered the words that would haunt him from then on.. ".. Y/n..?.."
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renxholics · 1 year
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❝ 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ! ❞
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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ❝ 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ❞
﹟poly! ace : deuce : x gn!reader. no cw/tw. after waiting an entire week, it’s movie night once again! snuggling up to your boyfriends, you spend the night laughing in each other’s arms rather than paying attention to the movie. day three of 3O days of wonderland. pure fluff.
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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “my turn to pick the movie!” you hummed, exiting the bathroom with your pajamas on, looking at your boyfriends that were already ready. perhaps matching pajamas were your greatest purchase yet, custom orders were the best, you thought. climbing onto the bed, you nuzzled right into Deuce’s arms as Ace flopped down atop you both, face smushing against your legs.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ handing you the remote, Ace, wearing a pink hedgehog onesie, eyed you up and down in your own onesie that resembled a certain cat monster, “you look surprisingly good in that,” he joked as you rolled your eyes, “i guess you look good too, Ace,” you retorted, sticking your tongue out at him as you tilt your head to face your boyfriend in a blue hedgehog onesie. “you especially look good in that, darling.” you smile at him.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ a light blush dusted his cheeks, no matter how long the three of you had been dating compliments would always fluster him. “you too… ahem! both of you look really nice.” he stuttered out, casting his gaze away. playfully slapping at your thigh, “guess we know who’s your favorite.” the redhead whined. chuckling, you ruffle his hair and bend down to meet him in a sweet and soft kiss, interlocking your hands with Deuce’s.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “i’m still not sharing my popcorn with either of you, though.” you mumble as you fumble with the remote in your hand, heading over to the streaming site. sitting up, Ace snuggled into Deuce’s arms with you, legs stretching across both of your laps as the two flirted with one another while you continuously spent the next five to ten minutes reading different synopsis trying to pick a movie.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ clicking through and through, you finally picked a movie that seemed like something you may enjoy, only to look over and see your boyfriends much cuddlier than before, since when did you get pushed to the side? “cuddling without me? feeling so betrayed right now.” you joked, joining in the cuddling as you pulled the covers over you, laughing as Deuce sounded very sincere in his apology to you for starting without you.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “sorry” he muttered out again as he kissed the bridge of your nose, putting a smile on your lips. accepting his apology, you turn the volume up, placing the remote to the side as the movie begun playing, the quality wasn’t that bad. the main cast looked quite nice, and you were sure the plot would of been pretty solid if you’d actually paid attention throughout the movie. “don’t touch my popcorn!” you hissed as you put your hand over your bag, moving it away from one of your boyfriends.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ the two of you had begun bickering back and forth with Deuce trying to not escalate things, only for the three of you to abandon paying attention and snuggle up to one another as close as can be and exchange feather soft kisses and play with each other’s hair, after you washed your buttery hands of course. within a few more minutes, the three of you ended up going from cuddling to a tickle fight, all the way to a pillow fight.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “i think we should stop now,” Deuce said with ragged breath as he looked around the room. cans knocked over, pillows askew, and all three of you were officially exhausted and tuckered out. raising a brow you chuckled a little. “weren’t we supposed to be watching a movie? how did it end up like this?” you ask, only for Ace to roll his eyes, “it’s because you always choose lame movies,” he snorted. throwing a pillow at his face, you turn to Deuce to back you up. “…maybe they’re a little boring.”
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “hey!” you huff out, throwing a pillow at his face for his second betrayal with what little strength you had left. “it’s better than watching cartoon gnomes or nature documentaries about chickens!” it was as though they both had a sudden surge of energy after all that and threw the pillows back at your face, sharing a glance and grinning at you. you were gonna eat those words right up.
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orangelemonsstuff · 1 year
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First Customers
Silver Bullet Au by @jackplushie (i hope im not bothering you by mentioning you haha i just wanna credit you ^^;)
Deuce and Ace x Bartender!MC/Yuu
(and a pinch of lore about Bartender!MC/Yuu because i love them lmao)
Summary: First day of work, your hope that you would get normal patrons was shattered by two junior delinquents of Heartslabyul
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you flip the open sign to the glass door
this tacky place is now open finally
you don't know why Crowley had assigned you to work as a bartender on this dingy old place, his old brain just happen to pop an idea when he asked you to serve him a cool liquor, well what you just did was to add a rotting lemon and sugar to his beverage and the next thing you know he made you a bartender.
jeez that training of making drinks took a toll on you for a whole year but good thing you have memorized the basics of bartending and owning the bar
of course what Crewel thought you about chemicals that deals with cleaning blood also have a big help in other kind of stains in case some spilled liquid gets on the floor
and a 7 hour shift from 4 of afternoon to night? what a way to keep you busy in a lot of hours and distracted from doing work you are not supposed to do yet.
you can do whatever you want with the bar as Crowley said (whatever will you do with a bar? be a bartender of course)
but he had only one tiny favor to ask of you and you have promised to kept, a strict contract of condition
''never reveal or say anything about your identity, not even your real name, I had worked hard enough to hide you from everyone and completely erase your existance from the surface of society and the outside world so you could fullfill your duties for me, you should do the same by keeping this as a important note in your mind'
what a drag in the ass with the thought of accidentally slipping up something but you didn't mind it, you wouldn't mind being the normal civillian once again you are once before.
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you have have been staring at the glass door for half an hour, waiting for your first ever costumers, the night is going to arrive soon and yet still no one would dare to step inside, some people notice and pass by, some take a few peek then leave and some just don't seem to even notice it
you wonder if it is it about the bar's appearance
bored enough, you walked over to the cleaning supplies closet and took out the mop and started mopping the floor till it shines
if the outside appearance isn't appealing enough for them, you hope that the inside would be decent enough to walk in, even if they only order water you would be satisfied enough with that, it'll be quite of an awkward experience if you didn't have any clientele in your first day
*Ding*
the sound of the bell finally have rang, a feeling of relief washes over you, finally some customers, that whole training a hope that these customers would be normal regula--
a hooligan looking gingerhaired boy, His eyes are bright scarlet in color, and over his left eye is a red marking shaped like a heart entered your bar. behind him was a young man with navy dark blue color, his right eye is a black marking shaped like a spade symbol.
you recognize those symbols, Heartslabyul. one of the most dangerous gangs that roams this area, famous for their leader and his obscene rules, also recognizable by the card markings on near their eyes
these guys looked like they are members of it but they don't seem like they want to cause trouble
"ah, you closin' already?"
well a delinquent patron is better than no patrons
you shake your head and you let them in by leading them to the stools near your counter, your eyes irked with the dirt of their shoes tainting your wiped clean floorboard but yet you still put away your cleaning stuff and attended the two young men
now that you think of it, they look pretty young to be drinking so then you ask about their age, the ginger guy simply scoffed and the other sweated nervously
"Well, does that even matter? come on just give us some few drinks me and Deuce will still pay you know. we aren't that much of a bad guys who picks fight with people for now reason." he had a toothy grin while saying that
the "Deuce" guy over here started nudging his elbow to the walking insultant "hey Ace, stop being rude to them umm.. we are both underage so anything with no alcohol would be fine--" he was not done speaking when Ace suddenly graspes his hand to his mouth
"Are you serious!? we're in a bar, place for adult drinks they don't have something like that, thank you for revealing our age stupid-deuce now we won't get any drink at all"
"well what do you want me to do? lie!? the leader said lying about that is against one of the rules--"
"yeah, yeah, whatever. as if you even know what number of rule is it"
they continued to whisper argue with each other infront of you as you prepared two tall glass infront of them, whisking out the juice bottle while they are still on their bantering.
they stopped bickering and turned to your and your moving hands, your skills were honed by the past year so it won't be surprising if they would find what you're doing was amazing
you serve them a mocktail, you tell them its like a cocktail but with no alcohol included and it just taste like the real thing
"Man... so it's like beer for kids? don't tell me it also tastes like soda" Ace grumbled, your eyes followed his arm that reached for the tall glass
"Ace...!!" Deuce nudged him again with his elbow and a offended look towards his comrade
"Relax I'm joking, well don't mind if i dig in!!" Ace's grinned and by then sipped on the glass with the multi colored mocktail
his eye sparkled the moment his tongue got layed upon the drink, coloring it with mixing colors of red and white
what the hell!?
this is amazing, it's better han the cherry soda he used to buy from that cheapstake vending machines he kick to get counterfelt coins even making some cans rattle out of the machine, he figured the sodas are expired yet he needs to parch the thirst sometimes
"Heh, this is pretty nice try yours Deuce trust me its bomb" Ace continued sipping on the drink while Deuce looked at his own glass hesitantly
"you're sure this doesn't have alcohol....right? my mom would be mad if i drank alcohol" You nod with Deuce's question, you giggle a with the image of a 6 year old child drinking soda for the first time and worrying about his mom finding out about it
it hit Deuce like a sugar rush, his reaction was more immediate than Ace's, the delicious drink felt like it just washed over his soring muscles after a long fight
Ace grinned at his friend "You look so dumb with that awe-strucked face" he teased while Deuce just gave him a constant ignorance
after finishing up they released a satisfied sigh, that went well and your skill paid off indeed now that old crow would stop nagging about you to keep practicing so you could hide your identity better
"hm, you don't seem to be around here are you new?" Ace had his arm on your counter giving you a off look with you bar turned to them both while washing their glasses
"so, where are you from? why would a bartender like you open a bar in this kind of zone?" you turn to them with the same straightface you had when they came in
"Ace is right, this place isn't something shops, cafes or even bars mostly open at, do you have any purpose here?"
ah... these fools are trying to lure you out, how curious they are truly. you don't seem to have any more customers coming to the bar so why not entertain them a bit?
You shake your head refusing to speak about the matter, distracting them with the shaking of your cobbler shaker making another drink for the two
"this one's on the house since it's the first day of opening my bar" you smile as you give them a free drink
plus, you bet you could make them spill out information about the existing clans and gangs around the seven sages city
"what!? you didn't know who the great seven are!?" Ace yelled from shock slamming both of his palm on the counter. of course you do, you just need to pretend you don't to hide yourself properly.
"I'm surprised... they technically rule this area so i wonder why you haven't heard of them" Deuce profusely looked at you,
"oh, you must be the newcomer on the town no wonder you haven't heard of them, well let us tell you what--" Ace stood up from his seat oh here it comes, the confirmation you needed coming from his own mouth
"We work for the Heartslabyul, one of the great seven gangs who was ruled by the Queen of Hearts!" Ace proudly announce as you look at him with calculating eyes, so your suspicions are true these two came from that obscure rules gang
"Ace Trappola of Heartslabyul pleasure to meet ya dear bartender~" He turned to Deuce with flashy smile
"Oh uh, Deuce Spade of Hearstlabyul pleasure to make your acquaintances." Deuce spoke nervously to you but still beaming out a bright smile
Ace looked around and observed the place, your eyes followed the movement of his head "you know... this place is a bit dingy but it's pretty nice and the drink is totes good!! it's worth it for the price" Ace laughed then continuing to drink the free mocktail you gave earlier
"and you, you're not half bad yourself, you're pretty worth the visit" Ace licked his the remaining liquid on his lips and giving you a flirtatious smirk plastered on his mouth
Deuce didn't heard what Ace whispered with the glugging of his own drink but you did, you decided to ignore it, you're pretty sure this flirting thing will happen mostly since you're a bartender and some patrons are just down bad for the servers
"haah that was a satisfying drink, thank you dear bartender" Deuce polished off the glass clean with his lips and let out a satisfied hum
after a few minutes of relaxation from the both and the running water on the sink with your washing they've finally agreed to leave, they left the exact money from the costing tab on the counter, and oh a little tip (20 madols)
Ace walked out of the door making the bells jingle first and Deuce following him but Deuce stopped on his steps and turned to you
"i look forward in seeing you tomorrow, I'll definitely come back" Deuce mumbled as he followed Ace outside.
those two are entertaining enough for you, today and only today you would them as a lucky charm but maybe this two delinquents are the sign you won't have normal customers at all
you sigh in tiredness
when will you have the normal days again you used to have again? ah yes never.
a/n: done with another silver bullet au fic HAHA!! but anyways i wrote this because i actually have another fic coming up and its based on this!!
btw I'm kind of uncomfortable aging up characters like Ace and Deuce so they would be legal with drinking so i just changed the cocktails to mocktails!! google says its just like cocktail itself but it contains no alcohol so i think it'll be okay with them. okay thats all bye!!!
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iameliseposts · 1 year
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hi! i love ur fics and it made me wanna send a request
can i request hcs of “am I enough” with deuce pls?
Awhh tysm for the request! This request ended up taking a while, but its done now. I hope you enjoy!
If you want to request for my 200 followers event, look here
“Am I enough?” Deuce x MC 200 Followers Event
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The bedroom rung silent as Deuce laid on the bed
People say Deuce doesn’t think much, but that simply isn’t true
If it was as absent minded as others assumed, he wouldn’t be going through this pain 
You’re the strong Prefect of Ramshackle 
He’s seen your fortitude up close
After all, he’s been at your side since you’ve come to this world
You’ve taken every issue that came at you with such vigor
You’ve overcome every challenge and tamed the wild beasts of Night Raven College 
You symbolized everything the Queen of Hearts stands for
You were you
Then what was he? 
He was a past delinquent and even though he swore to change, he still felt like it wasn’t enough
His grades were abysmal, even though he would study throughout the night
He can get mad at the drop of a hat, which you’ve witnessed and prevented countless times
His head spiraled with these thoughts 
Dense, stupid, hot headed spinned over and over, like a carousel
He had a test in a few days and normally, he’d be studying day and night 
But now, what was the point?
What’s the point of trying so hard now when he was still not succeeded
His whole life was spent differently than the academic struggle he’s facing now
Maybe, if he had listened to his classmates, teachers, friends…
Maybe, if he had listened to his mom he wouldn’t be thinking like this now
Deuce really wanted to talk with his mom now, but how could he?
He wanted to change so much to make her happy, so how could he have the gall to talk to her when he wasn’t the honour student he strived to be?
How could he be with you when he wasn’t what he wished to achieve?
Deuce laid in bed, spread out and completely exhausted. He held his phone in his hand, contemplating. He wanted to call you, he wanted your support. However, did he deserve it? Did he deserve to stay by your side? Did he deserve to love you with such earnesty when he felt so pathetic?  
He couldn’t remember how long he had been in his dorm room. He was fortunate none of his dorm mates were here today, especially considering there were four other roommates. He heard a knock at his door, but he didn’t feel inclined to open it. Like hell he’d want someone to see him like this. But then the door opened. …Oh yeah, he gave you his spare key, didn’t he.
“MC? What are you doing here?” He asked, trying to hide his face. He really didn’t want you to see him like this. You sat beside him, while he still tried to cover his face with his blanket. Gently, you pulled his blanket down, revealing his red face and puffy eyes. He calmed himself with a few breaths and asked, “Am I enough?”
And the waterworks spilt as you held the boy who worked so hard, yet never saw his own progress.
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venusflwers · 2 years
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THIS LITTLE PIGGY !
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request info. “can i request feet pics with the first years in twst 😋” -anonymous
character(s). ace trappola , deuce spade , jack howl , epel felmier , sebek zigvolt
warnings. none , lowercase intended , feet are delicious
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heartsleybyul · 1 year
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RAHHHH YOUR BIRTHDAY IS SOON :DDDD happy early birthday!!
(twst) if i may, i shall request deuce and ace with the gift 1 prompt, romantic with a gn reader please <3
#SOFT PLUSH ; bday event
sent to — ace trappola , deuce spade .
cw : gn reader , mutual pining but its not mentioned in adeuce's side but they just do
a/n : HI ELI <33 and tyank you so much mwa labyu
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↳ summary . . . " Arriving to your dorm, you spot a box on top of your desk. You open to see what's inside. "
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A tiring day of school rewinded in your head, the memories of this day was tiring but empty at the same time. Ace and Deuce.. they were definitely annoying but you couldn't deny that you liked them. Possible more than a simple 'like'.
You entered you room, Grim being away for a while.
A navy blue velvet box tied with a white lace ribbon and a small bow sat atop your desk. You open to see a stuffed plushie with the colors assigned to your liking, you see that there's a note beside it.
"Hey [name]!! so me and deuce wanted to give you this bear for Good Afternoon [name], me and Ace wanted to give you this plush as a small token of appreciation. Thank you."
The change of handwriting and vibe was quite funny to you, even in letter these two still found a way to bicker.
You look down to the letter.
"From Ace & Deuce.
^ deuce has a stick up his ass he wanted to give this to you not me - ace
^ [name] THIS IS A LIE HE WAS VERY SHY ABOUT THIS AND HAD THE IDEA FIRST. - d
^ STOP LYING BRO - ace (this is real dont believe deuce) "
You giggled at it, but you moved the piece of paper aside. The box had a really adorable plush of your favorite color, and it had some highlights and tints of red and blue.
You wondered where they got this, was it custome made from a manufacturer or did they actually make it? You ponder this question a while still observing the plush. It was extremely soft and smooth, the face was adorable, then you see a small embroidered message which said:
"We hope you enjoy this! Specially made."
No further explanation, but all your thoughts on how this was made all go away when you see a small heart patched up with the your favorite color, red, and blue.
You just loved them so so much.
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blues824 · 3 months
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Hey, I you have the time, could I request hcs for Jack and Deuce when their crush!reader gives them a kiss on the cheek after a job well done at a track and field event? It's OK if you don't want to do this also
Gender-neutral reader
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Deuce Spade
Poor baby was so tired from running, his heart was beating so fast, but he loved the feeling of the wind on his face. He wouldn’t give it up for anything in the world. However, he was not expecting his crush to be there. He saw you as he crossed the finish line, and you were cheering the loudest to him.
Then, when he was about to go into the locker room to get cleaned up after the competition, you found him. His hair was every which way, he was sweaty, and he was panting. But despite that, you gave him a kiss on the cheek as you praised him. His face went even redder than it was, especially since his hands landed at your hips.
“W-Would you like t-to go out with me?” He asked, nervous as hell. However, he smiled and let out the biggest gasp of air when you smiled and nodded your head.
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Jack Howl
You caught him at a time where he still had an adrenaline rush. He crossed the finish line and he saw you waiting there at the bench where his water bottle, towel, and teammates were. They were all giggling like little children as you talked to them, but you seemed so excited to see him just as he was to see you. His tail was wagging to prove it.
A surge of confidence filled you as you pressed a kiss to his cheek, and his tail just started wagging faster. You were praising him, telling him how good he did and how proud he was of you, and he used the towel to pat his face dry. Then, he turned his body, and thus his full attention to you.
“Y/N, would you go on a date with me?” He got out before the adrenaline wore off, and you jumped and wrapped your arms and legs around him as he hooked his arms under your thighs as you said yes.
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Hihi! Could I get a Male reader with Deuce & Ace (in a poly relationship if you're ok with it, if not, then separate pls) where the reader is really physically affectionate and can go from chill and composed to energetic and chaotic when around the chaos duo? Also, reader is protective over both, like, he cares deeply for them and will give his life to protect Ace & Deuce
Thx in advance! And I really enjoyed you writing, keep up the good work!
– Timezone anon
awwwww thats adorablee (♡°▽°♡) 💌 ↳ Ace and Deuce with an affectionate boyfriend! ↬🩹fem aligned DNI
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🍟 Σ>― ace trappola & deuce spade ♡→ ↳💤 they love you !! they will be attached to you at the hip 💤 I feel like ace would constantly ask for your affection, while deuce is a bit on the shyer side 💤 you might have to initiate affection when it comes to deuce, since he's a bit shy when it comes to affection 💤 ace loves your chaotic side a lot, and he thinks its so funny how you can go to calm and collected and then suddenly you're hyper and energetic. 💤 deuce's mom knows all about you, and she adores you so much. she says "I'm so happy deuce finally found someone who loves him, although i wasn't exactly expecting a boy i'm extremely happy for him!" (i imagine that although she's a little confused she's very accepting of both gay and polyam relationships) 💤 cuddle piles happen frequently 💤 if you're ever not around for whatever reason, they will hold onto each other for warmth (cuddling in a similar way some cats do) 💤 they would do literally anything for you, and they would also sacrifice their lives for you aswell.
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↬read my rules before requesting please!
🦷 this was fun to write! i hope you liked it ehe
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spadecentral · 9 months
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♠️ Spade of My Heart | Deuce Spade x Reader
>> requested: yes, by @windbornearchon >> a/n: hes so silly
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>> masterlist: 400 fllr. special , heartslabyul >> summary: you practice deuce's spade makeup >> reader prns: they/them >> warning(s): none
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You always admired how Deuce always seemed to have the most perfect makeup on his face. Like???? The lines on the spade were so flawless; how does he do that????? You wanted to learn. You were going to learn.
Somehow, you managed waking up thirty minutes before you regularly did each day to practice. And every time, something was wrong. Either the proportions were off or the spade was angled the wrong way entirely. Sometimes, Grim would poke his head into the bathroom where you were practicing and made fun of you. And he would have most definitely told Deuce what you were doing if you hadn’t bribed him. You wanted it to be a surprise to your boyfriend.
And it totally would’ve worked. Except for the fact that the rest of the idiot group were coming over to have a sleepover at Ramshackle dorm.  So when you woke up thirty minutes early to practice the spade on your face, you didn’t take into account that someone else might have to use the bathroom to put a spade on their face.
“What… are you doing?” Deuce’s voice was still a little groggy from just waking up, but he had a general understanding of your actions from the eyeliner on the counter.
Startled, your hands jolted and the makeup fell out of your hands. Trying to calm down while turning around, you took a deep breath in. “Look, now we’ll match!”
Deuce just stared back at you in response.
“Sorry, it’s stupid I’ll–”
Deuce started chuckling before saying, “No, no! Here, let me help you.”
“Uh, okay?” you leaned over so that he could help you with the face makeup.
“You just caught me off guard, that’s all.” he hummed while focusing on your face. 
“Oh,” was all you could dumbly respond with.
“You’re just too cute.”
“Oh shut up!”
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>> deuce taglist: @tulipluvlettr | @strawberry-hyacinth | @oseathepebble | @wisteriainslumber | @epelys | @pastelmages | @xphantasmagoriax | @atlasnessie | @divinesapph | @ze-maki-nin | @silly-ez | @flqyd-is-lost | @savanaclaw1996 | @queerlordsimon | @kyraxiyn | @rayisalive
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tezret · 2 years
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Dumbass Future Husband
Deuce: So… [Name] kissed me.
Trey: And you kissed back?
Deuce: No, i kissed [Names] mouth.
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aboxowner · 2 years
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If you were dating Deuce...he would be nervous because it's possibly the first relationship he ever had in his life so he might be looking up on how to be a great boyfriend. Poor boy is panicking whenever he thinks he does something wrong and you have to assure him that he did nothing wrong. He would take some advice from his mother or one of his friends, possibly not Ace very much(sorry ace).
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