#wha x hc au

[lilisagere]

regressor!yuri x cg!sayori oneshot fanfic

fluff!! slight angst

author's notes: yuri is around 5'10"-6' in my au/hc

Too Tall

| Yuri stepped into Sayori's house, recalling the events of the day. Tears filling her eyes, she walks to Sayori's room.

Sayori, sat on her bed, staring out of the window, turns her head at the sound of her door opening. "Yuyu?" Sayori mutters.

"Am I too tall?" Yuri mumbles. "Wha-? No, what makes you say that? I like your height," Sayori reassures her.

Sayori climbs off of her bed, her sapphire eyes fixated on Yuri. She wraps her arms around her. "Natsuki's old friends told me that I'm too tall to be a girl. That I must be a boy pretending to be a girl." Yuri sighs. Sayori's brow furrows. "They're just trying to make you upset. You're a very beautiful girl. All tall girls are."

Yuri smiles sadly at Sayori's comment. "You really mean that?" Sayori nods. Yuri begins fidgeting with her hair. "You okay, Yuyu? You look like you wanna ask me something." Sayori looks at her quizzically.

"Ah..w-well..I was just..wondering...if.." Yuri trails off. "Hm?" Sayori smiles. Yuri sighs, collecting herself. "I was wondering if I could regress..if that's okay." Yuri mutters. Sayori giggles, "Of course you can, silly! Let me grab your things for you, okay?" Yuri nods.

Sayori walks over to her dresser, opening a specific drawer filled with pacifiers, grabbing a dark purple one with bat wings on it. She also grabs a bat plushie from her bed.

"Okay, honey. You ready?" Sayori patiently asks. Yuri nods gently. "Follow me, I wanna show you something." Sayori hands Yuri her pacifier and plushie, Yuri immediately putting the pacifier in her mouth.

Sayori grabs Yuri's hands, leading her to the basement, turned completely into a playroom just for Yuri. Yuri's eyes widen in excitement. She runs straight to the dollhouse, immediately playing with the dolls inside.

Sayori giggles, knowing this will be her life from now on. And she's okay with that.

dni banner made by me! please credit if you use :)

[valeriele3]

Yello~ eheh. How are you?

Can I request a HC of s/o who does and design cute nail art to either Hiiro, rinne, Kaname or Kohaku 👀 honestly anyone in the crazy b or Alkaloid eheh.

What does normal au mean.

Hiiro Amagi x GN!Reader x HiMERU (separated)

Hello hellooo I'm doing alright as always! Also pls forgive me I suck at writing and this is super ooc

By normal au I meant no au's like the self-aware and yandere au. Like it's just the canon with the reader added in. (Your request is basically an example of this)

Note: I realized I didn't make it hc form when I was about to post so there's a little scenario included ig

When Hiiro found out about your passion for nail art he fully supported you even though he doesn't fully know what it means

Hiiro would be the type to accept your offer/proposal to do his nails without knowing what it means

Hiiro would sit there patiently following your commands

He would watch you work on his nails with fascination and curiosity on his eyes

Once finished, he would be beaming with happiness

Would definitely show the rest of Alkaloid the result and throw neverending praises to you, on how talented, creative, and exceptional you are.

The praises would never stop I swear

He would now always ask you to do his nails

Please don't reject him he will pout and look like a kicked puppy

Overall 10000000000/10

"S/O..I've been wondering this for a while now, but what exactly are you doing?"

"Oh! I mean, I don't mind you holding my hand but Aira's been uhm..What was the word again..? Hmm..S-spam..? Ah, Aira has been spamming my phone"

"Shh..Don't move your hand."

"Omu" bfjskdj idk how to write Hiiro's little agreeing sound thing

"Don't worry love, I'm almost done"

gasp "S/O! You called me love! The others would love to hear this!"

"Anddd done!"

"Hiiro you can look at your nails now!"

Little example:

"Woah..They look good and cute S/O!" (*≧∀≦*)

"Right right? Ehe~ I made them a little based off of the card soldiers"

"Oh! Aira would probably love to see this. Can I show it to the others?"

"Of course! Just make sure to be careful as they aren't fully dried yet"

HiMERU would act like he doesn't care and isn't paying attention to what you're doing but trust me, he is

HiMERU would also act annoyed but he isn't. And appreciates that out of all the people you could've asked to do their nails you picked him.

HiMERU would think that he isn't worthy of this attention and love you're giving him as he isn't the real HiMERU

9.5/10 would be 10/10 if he wasn't degrading himself

"HiMERU has no time for this S/O" HiMERU says in fake annoyance

"Pleaseee you say that but you willingly sat down and gave me your hand" S/O teases

"Humph. HiMERU only did so because HiMERU knew you would not stop bothering HiMERU had HiMERU not accepted."

"Hmm..You have a point..I suppose.."

"Now just sit still and let me do my work k?"

" "I" wouldn't have agreed right away but I know "he" would with no hesitation"

"Hm? What was that HiMERU?

"I- HiMERU didn't say anything. Looks like you need to get your ears checked S/O"

Sigh "You're bullying poor ol' me again..How sad..I thought we would've gotten closer now that were dating Mr. I speak in third person"

"Alright alright..Stop glaring at me. I'm finished"

"Tada~ Super cute right?" ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

Example:

"It looks alright. Not the best though"

"Wha- I worked hard on that y'know! And It's super duperrr cute!"

"Really now? HiMERU wouldn't have guessed"

"Alright that's it! I'm going to rip off those nails of yours mr!" (๑•ૅㅁ•๑)

"Hey! Don't run away from me!" (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

"I think it's cute and I'm sure he would agree too.."

Fun Fact: Blue roses are often used to symbolize mystery or the unattainable. And in love they are commonly associated with unrequited love

I wanted to write for the others too but I may or may not have gotten lazy..

I wanted the 2nd part to be Kaname but I chose to do HiMERU a.k.a mister I pretend to be my brother

I'm so sorry if this is far from what you expected! I honestly just accepted requests to try and better my poor writing

[fantasticenthusiasttale]

Hey I got an HC idea today what is just CHAOS CHAOS CHAOS!! Credits to Poke below bc they're the one who I was inspired by, with the shipp Della Duck x Jim Starling

Also, it's about my AU where Drake is twins' younger brother

Leave your comment!

Enjoy :)

Della and Jim (dressed as Negaduck), that are secretly sweethearts in the park at night: *kissing*

Paperinik: *stops running after Taurus Bulba* DELLA??? NEGADUCK???

Della: Oh wait I can recognize this voice anywhere— DONALD???

Darkwing Duck: *abruptly stops running and nearly falls over Paperinik* Hey why did you stop— NEGADUCK??? DELLA???

Negaduck: DARKWING DUCK??? What are you doing here in Duckburg?

Della: DRAKE???

Paperinik: DRAKE??? YOU'RE DRAKE MALLARD DUCK???

Darkwing Duck: Wha— NO I'M NOT

Della: Donald! You can't even recognize your brother after all this time working together??

Darkwing Duck: WHAT??? DONALD???

Paperinik: Oh shit

Paperinik: Besides... THIS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH HER??? ANSWER ME RIGHT, BECAUSE IF YOU DON'T...

Della: Oh... About this...

Negaduck: We're engaged

Paperinik and Darkwing Duck: YOU'RE WHAT?????

Della: Jim! It was a secret! I told you this would happen! Now, they'll be watching us all the time!

Paperinik: It wouldn't be a bad idea...

Darkwing Duck: Our identities were secret too!

Paperinik: *Breathes in, breathes out* Okay, let's just make a deal. We keep your secret and you two keep ours. And between me and Dra— Darkwing, the same thing. Done?

The four of them: Done!

Darkwing Duck: And nobody tells it to uncle Scrooge!

Scrooge: *approaching* Della?? What are ye doing with those bums?? And what were ye talking about me??

Della: Uncle Scrooge?? What the hell are you doing here??

Scrooge: Oh I was just leaving that coffee shop after a meeting with a tycoon, WHEN TAURUS BULBA STOLE MY LIMOUSINE TO ESCAPE FROM THE POLICE WITH LAUNCHPAD INSIDE IT!!! WHERE ARE THE "HEROES" IN THIS CITY WHEN WE NEED THEM?????

[chaggle]

I may not know a thing about WAH aside from this and some stuff that showed up on my dash but !!! What's your thoughts about the funky fellas what is going on with them what's the ideas behind those designs, give me that tea - 🌻

This isn't really a fully fledged au (mainly because all the Hermits would probably best work as Brimhats bsbdjdh)

So these are just some random ideas I got for the Brimhats NHO

Etho:

Became a Brimhat out of wanting to learn more about magic, to fully understand it's full potential from the days of past

Also he's just a general con-man.

He has experimented with tattoo glyphs and his first test was with a glyph on his throat. Etho designed it so he can alter his voice and trick others, at the cost of losing his original voice

He conteracts that with the mask and the glyph inside it, the glyph on the outside is so he can breathe

He also specializes in teleportation magic, which he used to get away while being chased by the Knights Moralis

He lost his left eye when trying to use an offensive fire glyph, but in the rush to draw it, the spell burned his eye

Eventually, he created a glyph to alter his eye, which Beef had applied. It enhances his sight and let him see in the dark.

Beef:

He studies medicine and necromancy (even tho necromancy isn't even a thing in WHA, considering that there's whole transfigured humans made to be gold, reanimating the dead doesn't sound that far off)

Beef was the Watchful Eye for Bdubs but eventually the two got found out and had to go on the run

He refuses to reanimte humans, only doing it on animals to help his with tasks and also because undead animals are pretty cute

Bdubs:

He was the first to start performing forbidden magic, initially using it to help him sleep at night

Eventually Beef found out ahout it, but Bdubs was able to convince him to work together and study this untapped, banned, yet revolutionary form of magic

He may or may not have gone slightly mad with one of the glyphs altering how he percieves time

Doc:

He merged with a dragon while attempting to use an experimental glyph against it

Doc is considered dead, using illusionary magic to disguise himself

He went out to search for Beef and Bdubs to see if they can help him, only to encounter Etho which was not a fun at first lol

[basilly]

highschool, aka hell & chaos || cc!benchtrio x reader

note: a part of the msgi dsmp high series!! this is a high school au and its just hcs of what its like to hang out with the bench trio in high school! slight wilbur & sbi x reader at the end w/ bby tommy and tubbo

pronouns/gender: gender neutral | they/them

not edited

. when you are studying with tubbo, nothing gets done

. like nothing nothing

. like you two are either in the library or in a classroom, sitting across the room from each other

. but you guys are texting and like every three seconds you two look up from your phone or notebook just to smile and giggle and like he’s biting his cheek to not laugh out loud

. you swore you would never study with him ever again

. tubbo would have all the fancy stationery and fun things but definitely be failing class

. he has the notes everyone is jealous of and asks for

. ranboo gives ear piercing vibes- like black studs

. he would also be that ONE KID who doesn't pay attention and sleeping in class and still gets all A’s (so unfair)

. ranboo would also only sign up for football because he needed it for college apps

. he would NOT do it willingly- but tubbo also drags him in

. tommys in football cuz his brothers did it and dragged tubbo into it (he’s clingy)

. tommy is also in theatre because of wilbur and plays a tree-

. he also gets the comedic characters that have lots of trauma (that he suggested)

. wilbur definitely antagonized tommy into getting a septum piercing and said he looked weak-

“FUCK YOU BITCH WATCH THIS”

. he got it.

. and is hella terrified

“I can’t believe i just did that”

. he comes home to phil and phils like: “what the hell happened”

. while tommy stands there like he peed his pants

. if it was little tommy/tubbo: after winning game celebratory ice cream

"y/n! let me try yours, i wanna try yours!" "wha- if you let tubbo eat your ice cream, let me too! this is not fair!"

. very messy but they love football games just for the ice cream

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[calmthefuckdownalright]

"A little bit of what I earned"

A/N: yes the title is that one creepy line that Wilbur hates singing in 'Your New Boyfriend'. Fight me! Also not all warnings posted will be in the specific post that is being read. No warnings might not be used in the part! They're there so you can know that this whole series experiences this throughout the parts if you're uncomfortable with reading them 👍.

Warnings (Full Series): Cursing, violence, abuse, PTSD, grief, kidnapping, gore, death, explosives, possession

Setting: Outside of Pogtopia

Time Frame: Immediately after Part 1

Genre: 🌷fluff with some 🍃 angst

Pairing: C!Wilbur Soot x Fem!Reader (confirmed Relationship)

AU: Front Lines of L'manberg Rewritten

Note: Also I have a HC that Wilbur uses certain nicknames for stages of relationships. 'dear' for the start out of a new relationship, 'Darling' once he gets especially comfortable with you since it seems like a more private or endearing term though he uses it freely, and 'Love' for his fiance or spouse. Ofc S.B.I being how close they are and the canon family relationship knows this system of his. I'll have a separate post explaining my full reasoning behind it out later.

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"Y/N I think I want to marry you..."

You pulled off of Wilbur's chest quickly. Quick enough to clip his nose with your neck where he rested quietly before saying the words that enacted your reaction.

"Owww" he rubbed the feature as you stuttered over syllables.

"Wh-wha-what do you mean?!" You panicked. Marriage?! "Why?!" You said alarmed. Was he okay? You pressed the back of your hand to his forehead. No fever.

"Because Darling," he gently grabbed your wrist and brought your hand to feel his beating heart. It was steady with it's rhythm. Not a single misbeat of fear or doubt. "I love you more than I ever thought was capable of happening to me."

Wilbur changed position to where one knee rested in the grass and the other was propped up as one would when proposing.

"When I thought of you dying today, of Schlatt taking you away, of even EXISTING without you," You stared into his eyes, tears threatening your own. "I couldn't breathe. God, Y/N, it was so painful." His voice cracked.

"I realized then that dying a thousand deaths would be a better option than being without you." Wilbur grasped both your hands now, the one he hadn't already had held had wandered up to your mouth aimlessly. "I love you F/N (full/name), and I couldn't bear letting you go."

"Wilbur," you choked on your words. "Wil you're gonna make me cry." You sniffed and couldn't help the smile twitching at your lips.

"You don't have to answer me now, but please Y/N, consider it." Wilbur pleaded, his brow turning upwards as his smile faltered ever so slightly.

"We've been together hardly a year Wilbur. If even half one!" You exclaimed.

"Please Y/N, I know this! Just think about it. You know how I feel now, and I can only hope that you feel just as passionately about me." Wilbur brought you to your feet as he stood. He brushed a thumb over your cheek and kissed your hand wrapped in his.

"Please." He said again, his voice cracking slightly before he cleared his throat and looked at you again. "I can't lose you again."

You hugged him then. Around his neck and he bent to make it easier on both you and him. The man gets cricks too you know!

"I'll think about it Wil." You agreed and felt his arms loop around your waist as the silent melody of nature guided the two of you in a slow sway of dance.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Morning broke above the leaves and you grumbled and curled tighter against Wilbur's side. His arm shifted against your back and an intake of breath raised his chest which only made you awaken more. You carefully sat up, cautious not to bother your sleeping boyfriend. Perhaps fiance as you thought about his offer from the night.

You almost thought it was a dream. Part of you believed it.

"it hasn't even been a year. How could he be thinking of marriage already?"

Your mind argued with itself over the situation.

"He had a child with a fish when he was hardly an adult. That's just how he is."

"At least he thinks you're the one for him and isn't afraid to say it."

"He's just reacting under pressure the war is getting to him. Schlatt is getting to him. He's acting on impulse only at this point. He can't actually be ready for this?"

"Don't you want it too though?"

You looked back on the memories of the fantasies you'd built up with Wilbur. Each walk and deep conversation pulling you further down into the pits of love. It was intoxicating to be around him. Exciting and like drowning each time he smiled or laughed or winked. There was no doubt in your mind that you loved Wilbur Soot with all your heart. Your soul. Your being.

There was no doubt you'd go to the ends of the Earth for this man. So why not to the altar? By the time you'd thought everything over again and again Wilbur began to stir beside you.

"Love? Everything okay?" He asked raspily. His rare in appearance sleepy voice rumbling deep in the air.

"God daaaaaaaammmmmmnnnnn it!" You thought and couldn't help the heat rising to your cheeks. If there was one thing you would enjoy immensely above everything else if you married him it was waking up to THAT every morning.

"Yeah everything's fine." You nodded and placed your hand on his, looking at both sets of fingers begin to intertwine out of habit. "Wil I've thought about what you said last night and-" Wilbur cut you off with his own rushed voice.

"Please, I'm sorry about that. I-I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or put any pressure on you-" Wilbur started rambling. You pressed a finger to his speeding lips.

"Wilbur I'm saying yes." You jutted in quickly with a light tired smile.

"What?" Wilbur said, his voice cracking through the sleepy rasp which only made you turn redder in the cheeks as you brushed a lock of hair behind your ear.

"Yes Wilbur, I accept your proposal." You said again and let out a laugh. Wilbur's lips twitched up and he seemed dumbfounded.

"Am I dreaming?" He said with a chuckle. You leaned and kissed him. When you pulled away you nipped his bottom lip playfully.

"Are you?" You said happily. Wilbur smirked, then smiled widely before leaping at you and tackling you back into the grass with a wild grin and a thousand kisses peppering you facial features and neck happily.

"Wilbur!" You laughed excitedly. His hair tickled your face as he covered you in his lips, even going as far as licking you once to which you swatted him away for. Spoilers: it didn't help much as he quickly just attacked you again with affection.

"You have no idea how happy you've made me Darling." Wilbur smiled against your cheek and kissed you fiercely on the skin. "God I could just devour you." He chuckled and resumed his scattering of kisses.

You laughed at each touch of his lips until the forest echoed with the joyous noise of both your voices. His showering you with affectionate words and his lips claiming every inch of your neck up.

"Wil you're gonna kill me!" You laughed as air became a thing of memory.

"Then shoot me in the heart my Dear, for there is no life without you." Wilbur panted and leaned over you with a goofy grin. The coat hung off his body creating a sort of halfway down wall, caging you under him and his dopey face. His hair hiding half of his face above you before your hand grabbed his collar and pulled him down on top of you as you kissed him deeply.

A smile spread across your lips as you thought of the future you agreed to. The smell of old coffee and gunpowder and stone. A voice like quiet thunder each time you fell asleep. A symphony of life under your ear every night and morning. Perfection at your side.

Wilbur gasped as he pulled away. Not dramatically, but enough to make you laugh again which made him laugh. He kissed you gently on the lips over and over until he was out of breath and rolled to lay beside you again. You huffed as he played with your hair falling around your head.

"We should probably get back to Pogtopia before Tommy comes looking for us and finds us like this." You turned your head to your new fiance.

"But why?" Wilbur's brow furrowed with disappointment.

"The poor boy will be traumatized if he sees us like this. You'll never hear the end of it from Phil if he tells either." You pointed out. Wilbur groaned pitifully and got to his feet, helping you up once he was balanced. He gave you another loving kiss before taking your hand and leading the way back.

~~

Wilbur, of course, still couldn't help himself from pulling you into him and sneaking rounds of happy kisses as you walked. You could see the hill that Pogtopia laid inside and he stopped behind you completely.

"Wil?" You said and kept your hands together. "Wil what's wrong?"

"Nothing I just," he blinked rapidly and something seemed to clear in his eyes. "I-I don't know. Just got phased out for a second there. Sorry love." Wilbur chuckled and closed the gap between you two till he was standing beside you as you walked.

Wilbur dug out the entrance and replaced it behind him once he walked through after you. Then he took the lead and guided you down the stairs and dark fireplace bridges until Pogtopia was below your feet solidly again.

"You're tense again." Wilbur said quietly and hovered over your jaw with a hand, barely grazing your skin as you folded your free arm over your chest. Pogtopia did make you uncomfortable but only through the memory of being trapped in Schlatt's basement.

"I'm okay Wilbur, really." You assured with a lying smile. He didn't seem convinced but continued on holding your hand and walking through the ravine base.

"And where have you guys been?" A teasing voice echoed above. Wilbur stopped and summoned a sword quickly, pushing you behind him before looking up to see his brother-in-anarchy, Technoblade, sitting on a ledge of the ravine.

"We went out last night. Fell asleep in the forest." Wilbur sighed and sheathed his blade. You tightened your hand around his and stepped out to his side. He squeezed your palm lightly in assurance that it was okay. Technoblade clearly wasn't in a fighting state of mind as of now.

"Oh uh huh." The pigman jumped down from his legs, skillfully landing without hardly a grunt on impact. "Yeah Phil won't buy that. Or Tommy really." The legend huffed a small laugh and folded his arms. The black and white fur lined cape swayed at his back softly as if a breeze blew by him constantly.

"Phil's here?!" Wilbur exclaimed.

"No, but Tommy's got him on call. He's been kinda freaking out and exaggerating everything. Y'know, Tommy stuff." Technoblade said calmly as if he didn't just drop the fact that Tommy was telling PHILZA MINECRAFT, your fiance's DAD, an exaggerated version of what he knew about last night. And lets be honest, its Tommy. He's gonna say some things he doesn't know about either.

"Oh and he's taken your diamonds." Technoblade added and you watched a smile twitch on his pig-like face.

"He's WHAT?!" Wilbur released your hand and darted to the small area Tommy had begun to dig out for himself on the other end of the ravine. Your body jerked after him from the strength of his release and you shook out your arm as Technoblade came and stood next to you.

"So how'd it go?" He asked gruffly.

"What do you mean?" You asked and watched at Wilbur vanished into the whole in the wall of Tommy's room.

"Y'know," Techno said in a teasing voice. "being with Wilbur ALL night." The pigman smirked at you 'knowingly.'

"You're disgusting Technoblade." You scoffed and folded your arms. "We didn't do anything like that. We talked mostly and for your information it was very nice." You explained matter-of-factly.

"Hmm...good." Technoblade said blatantly. "Wil got really worried when you weren't at the house after the election apparently. Tommy told me he punched through the first walls of Pogtopia when he couldn't find you."

You turned over the thought of Wilbur punching through the stone at the entrance and felt your cheeks flush. You hadn't even seen him shirtless but if he was able to do that? Holy Hell.

"Tommy you give me back my shit before I shoot you." You heard Wilbur yell and held back a snicker.

"Should we help them?" You turned to Technoblade.

"Nah...they'll sort it out one way or another." Technoblade insisted and the two of you watched the brothers chase each other over diamond blocks. You almost forgot no one knew of your plans to marry Wilbur by the time Philza showed up in auditory form to sort out his sons.

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"C'mon mates, now what's happened?" You heard Phil ask. You had gone to Techno's potato farm and were pulling weeds and such. General tending things.

"Tommy took my diamonds so I shot him." Was the short version of Wilbur's story. "And now he's stuck in his own Redstone contraption.

"Wait what?" You exclaimed and came out of the side farm room.

"Oh hello Y/N." Phil exclaimed as your voice penetrated the call.

'Y/N's here too?" Tubbo's voice surprised you and you spotted the spy with a pick axe in hand. He must've shown up sometime while you were tending to the food supplies.

"Been here the whole time, now how has Tommy gotten himself stuck?" You chuckled and came to where Wilbur was standing with a dopey grin and red face from laughing.

"Love, it's so stupid. He was tryna make a piston door!" Wilbur laughed and leaned on your shoulder with his head resting against yours.

"'Love?'" Phil, Tommy, and Technoblade exclaimed in unison.

"What?" Tubbo said as the area became deathly quiet. You too were confused and you couldn't feel Wilbur breathing.

"Wil? What's wrong?" You chuckled uncomfortably. Techno was staring at the two of you with a slack jaw and a dumb smile. Tommy, from what you could see of his trapped form, was dumbfounded to speechlessness as well. Phil was silent as a mouse.

"Yeah why's it so weird that he called her 'love?' I think it's cute they have little nicknames." Tubbo stated.

"Because Tubbo," Phil's voice had a smile behind it, you could hear it. "Wilbur has a system of his nicknames."

"Any new girlfriend of his is called 'dear', then 'darling' for some reason, and then 'love' once he's fully head over heels." Technoblade explained.

"He's never called anyone 'Love' yet." Phil started to laugh.

"Wait, Wilbur you have STAGES for nicknames?!" Tubbo too began to laugh lightly.

"Oh shut up!" Wilbur's face turned a deep red as he growled at Tubbo. You smiled at him.

"No one's ever gotten to 'Love?' What about Sally?" You asked with a wavering smile.

"She left me before I could say it." He grumbled low enough for only you to hear.

"Awww Wilbur!" You said teasingly which only made his fave turn a darker red.

"Is this really how you wanna start off our engagement?" Wilbur said without hesitation which sent another wave of silence over the group before Tubbo broke it with Tommy in unison with him.

"YOU'RE ENGAGED?!"

"Wooooooahhh!!" Technoblade exclaimed with a smile. "I'm gonna be a brother-in-lawwww!!" He said triumphantly.

"Congrats you two. When did this happen?" Phil asked with his disembodied voice.

"I asked her last night under the stars." Wilbur admitted, staring far into your eyes. Tommy audibly gagged.

"That is very disgusting." He gagged again.

"Do you want to get out of there or not?" Wilbur turned to his trapped brother with a smoldering gaze and angry tone. Tommy apologized softly with a plead to yes let him out.

Eventually Tommy was freed and all the diamonds accounted for. Philza left to spend time with Mumza, or Kristin, and Technoblade vanished to go and search for something though he never said what. Just that it required a Nether trip.

Tommy removed himself from the equation and went mining for materials to build up Pogtopia and negotiate with possible allies over separate calls where he couldn't be disturbed or distracted.

That left you and Wilbur alone and although you could've taken advantage of the new opening for another affection war, the two of you opted for building off rooms to lead to storage and even an office for Wilbur to organize war plans. You yourself added a side room that was just big enough for the two of you to live in.

~~~Couple Weeks Later ~~~

Pogtopia was expanding. Allies flooding in like refuges in a storm. Niki, Fundy, Jack, and many others. Then a day came while you were crafting new tools to go Nethering with for Netherite and a new ally approached. One that was not entirely welcomed by you.

"Y/N, Love, we've got a new ally." Wilbur called out for you from his office. You'd long since built another off room from your shared quarters for you yourself to work in with its own separate Nether Portal straight into your Nether Mine.

"I'll go see them in a bit." You responded. No reply was shouted back. Between planning your wedding after the oncoming war and trying to keep up supplies for the growing resistance, you'd hardly had any time to talk with your fiance again.

Wilbur had grown so busy it was like talking to a wall of obsidian and the times he did respond it wasn't like he did. You heard him one time on the surface while you were gathering wood, talking with Tommy at the edge of the forest.

"Are we the bad guys?"

He had asked. Wilbur was doubtful of the war. Questioning his decisions and losing touch with you. He wasn't the man who proposed to you under the stars or had a system for his nicknames. You had hope still though. Everyone was stressed under the circumstances, you as well had changed in a way.

Since your kidnapping you'd trained with Technoblade and Phil (when he was around) in self defense. You mastered the cross bow and bow. A sharpshooter had emerged from the ashes of your trauma and a single arrow was all you needed to shoot down the one who wronged you. Schlatt was Wilbur's kill. No one questioned that. The tyrant had ruined everything the leader had built then turned his people against him.

Meanwhile a certain Vice President was in your sights. And you didn't miss.

"C'mon Love, even I have to attend this meet and greet." Wilbur came up behind you as you were scribbling down items you needed from your planned expedition into the firey Hell that was the Nether.

You sighed and set the quill into the ink pot before getting up and taking Wilbur's limp hand and leaving the study and office with him. You kept your crossbow loaded and ready in case an ambush occurred from the new 'ally.'

"Good you're both here!" Tommy seemed excited as he led the both of you to the surface and deep into the woods away from Pogtopia. A certain rendezvous designated for new recruits isolated and far from the Revolution base.

All the non-spies were present...Technoblade in other words. Everyone knew he was against government so it was pointless in trying to convince Schlatt's Manberg that he wasn't with Pogtopia.

As you emerged from the shade of the trees and spotted the new ally you stopped in your tracks and drew your crossbow within a blink of an eye.

Both Wilbur and Tommy flinched as you aimed.

"What the HELL are you doing here?!" You growled.

"Oh hey Y/N! Long time no see?" Quackity chuckled and held up his hands defensively.

"HE'S the new recruit?!" You looked at Tommy quickly before tightening your grip on the weapon in your hands, aimed to kill.

"Well yeah....he's gotten tired of Schlatt's disrespect. He wants to fight against him now." Tommy said rather confused.

"Why's he a problem Y/N?" Wilbur asked and side eyed the man in the suit.

"He's the one who drugged me and took me to Schlatt!" You hissed and readied your finger to shoot if Quackity so much as shuffled his feet wrong.

Wilbur's demeanor changed and the air cracked with a tension that could spark a thousand fires.

"Big Q," Tommy turned to the recruit. "Is this true?" He asked.

"Well y-yeah but I've changed I swear! Schlatt is a tyrant and he's killing Manberg! Even I didn't want this to happen!" Quackity pleaded desperately. Wilbur's boots crunched over the stiff grass as he made his way over to Quackity.

"Do you have any idea what you did?" You could hardly hear Wilbur's growl.

"Wil please I'm sor-" Quackity choked as Wilbur grabbed his collar and picked him up off the ground. Now you released your crossbow slightly and walked over to Wilbur.

"Do you KNOW what you did?!" Wilbur yelled at the Vice President of Manberg. Birds flew from the trees and a powerful echo bounced off the leaves.

"Wilbur-" you rested your hand on his shoulder. The General flinched and dropped Quackity before twisting around and grabbing your wrist with a strength you didn't know he had. It hurt and you jerked away.

Almost as soon as he did it Wilbur let go in a look of horror at his actions.

"Y/N Darling I'm-" Before he could finish you shook your head.

"It's fine Wil. We're all tense." You said quickly and flexed your wrist where he grabbed. You could already feel a slight bruise forming. The tension crackled as you approached Quackity, Wilbur stepping aside with his head hung low. You would assure him later that it was only an act of impulse and you were fine.

"Y/N I'm sorry again for what I did. I do regret it I do! You've gotta believe me!" Quackity pleaded with you. Deep down you could feel he meant it.

"I'll give you a chance." You said with gritted teeth. "But! If you even THINK of betraying us or hurting my friends, I will not hesitate to gut you like a fish. Understood?" You hissed and Quackity nodded.

"Yes yes I understand! Crystal clear!" Quackity's voice lifted in his newly earned place in the Revolution.

"Tommy, you recruited him. You show him around and get him suited." You instructed to Tommy and started your walk back to Pogtopia not daring to remove your hands from the crossbow you'd enchanted to perfection.

You heard a rustling behind you but didn't turn to see who it was. You already knew from the thump of the steps. Wilbur.

"Love please! Let me apologize!" You heard him plead behind you. You weren't angry at him no. Sure it was alarming for him to use such force on you but you knew the kind of stress he was under. No matter how much it hurt he was just trying to get his home back. A home you both could live in after this was all over.

"There's nothing to apologize for Wil." You kept on walking until he dashed up behind you and wrapped his arms tightly around you, thus stopping you in your tracks. Tears pricked at your eyes but you choked them down. This was wartime. There wasn't time for crying.

"Y/N please. What I did wasn't right. Let me apologize." Wilbur's voice cracked quietly in your ear and you couldn't help the lonely tears that slid from your face as you made th crossbow vanish and you settled your hands on his arms across your chest.

"It's fine really Wilbur. You're stressed, I'm stressed. Everyone is under a lot of pressure. An outburst-" Wilbur cut you off and turned you around to face him. One of his arms rested on your waist while the other cupped your cheek.

"Stop it! Stop saying that!" Wilbur demanded and a few more tears fell from your eyes. Some even welling up in Wilbur's own coffee brown iris'.

"Love, please. Please don't EVER accept that behavior from me." Wilbur's voice choked as he wiped your tears with his gloved thumb. The cloth was warm but you longer for his fingers. His skin caressing yours again. God you just wanted him back with you for once.

"I love you so so much Y/N and I am SO sorry for what I did. I don't know if it was impulse or stress but I don't care. You're my only and you will never deserve that treatment from me." Wilbur pulled you against his chest and you let out a sniff as you buried your face into his coat. He smelled of gunpowder and various explosive materials. Why?

"Please forgive me." Wilbur said into your neck and you pulled away, ignoring the strange smell of his clothes, and kissed him for the first time in weeks. Really kissed him. You'd both done small pecks on the cheek or head in passing but a real kiss hadn't happened since you'd been engaged which you still didn't have a ring to show for.

"I do Wilbur. I forgive you." You smiled at him and felt a wave of tension leave his body as he kissed you deeply.

"Thank you. Thank you thank you." Between each statement of gratitude he kissed you. On the cheek and neck he peppered you with kisses and 'thank you's for what felt like eternity.

"Wil we've got to get back." You laughed and pushed his shoulders away from you gently. Wilbur pouted at you before kissing you one more time and taking your hand to guide you back to Pogtopia.

There was the Wilbur you loved...the Wilbur you were gonna marry after this all was over.

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I hope you enjoyed the fluff because that's about all you're gonna get for a while 😂. Spoiler Alert: its about to get dark ladies and gentlemen.

Look forward to Part 3 and I'll see you all around!

Farewell <3

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Draco Malfoy Doesn’t Share II D.M x Reader HC

Requested by: a lovely anon. “Jealous Draco sex. That’s it. That’s the post.” - I hope you like it!

Pairings: Draco Malfoy x fem!Reader, 7th year, no voldy au Words: 983 Warnings: smut, jealousy

Draco Malfoy doesn’t share.

He doesn’t share his food, his notes, and least of all - his girlfriend.

So when he sees Blaise’s arm wrapped around your waist and the way you throw your head back in laughter as he whispers something in your ear - his blood boils. Everybody knows about Blaise’s reputation - he is and always has been a huge flirt - and the closeness of his lips to your skin in this exact moment is a little too much for Draco.

He walks across the common room, dodging the sweaty bodies of other students who move to the rythm of the music, drinks with questionable liquids in their hands, and grabs you by your wrist.

You squeal in surprise as he whirls you around. “Draco!” You giggle when you land against his chest, your eyes glistening. “What is it?”

Draco keeps his gaze on Blaise who rolls his eyes and mouths: “What?!” If looks could kill, Blaise would have been dead by now.

You raise a hand to his cheek, force him to look at you and ask again. Draco only whispers into your ear, something about leaving the party. A shiver runs down your spine and a knowing smirk appears on your lips. Before you know it, you are on the way to his dorm.

He pulls you into a kiss, deep and angry, and closes the door behind you with his foot. It falls shut and he presses you up against it. You lose yourself in the kiss when his hands get to work.

They are quick. In mere seconds, the buttons from your blouse spring open and his hands cup your breath. You moan against his lips as you clumsily try to get him out of his own shirt.

“Someone’s eager,” you whisper teasingly when his hands explore your body, causing the hair on your arms and neck to stand up.

“Someone needs to be reminded who they belong to,” Draco growls.

Oh, you think, so this is what it’s all about. “You’re jealous.”

“Damn right, I am.” And with that, his fingers push past your underwear and sink inside of you. A gasp escapes your lips, you throw your head back and your eyes close. “I hated seeing Zabini look at you like that.” His fingers work tirelessly, pushing in and out of you, while his thumb circled your clit. Your only reply is another moan. 

“I hated seeing his hands on you.”

A knot forms in your lower stomach.

“You’re mine,” he hisses and you see stars in front of your eyes.

“Fuck, Draco, I’m so close,” you whimper as you hold on to him desperately.

“You wanna come?”, he asks. You feel his hot breath against your cheek. “You wanna come all over my hand, darling?”

“Yes, please,” you beg, “please, I want-”

“Then tell me who you belong to,” he hisses. Each syllable is accentuated by a thrust of his hand. “Say it!”

“You!”, you almost scream. You feel your orgasm approaching, every movement brings you closer to the edge. “You, Draco, I’m yours, I’m only yours.”

“Good,” he groans and then - he stops.

Your eyes flutter open and you stare at his devilish smirk. “Wha-” His eyes darken. “You’re not allowed to come just yet.” With a swift movement he pulls you to the bed and pushes you onto it. “On your knees, slut.”

You gasp but follow his orders. Draco positions himself behind you and without warning - pushes inside of you. He moans and it’s the most beautiful sound in the world. Your hands grab the sheets tightly as your walls stretch around his cock in almost painful manner. “Fuck,” you curse.

He gives you no time to get used to the feeling - long, hard thrusts are what you get from him instead. Each one causing moans and whimpers to fall from your lips. “Shit, you’re so tight,” you hear him behind you and his fingers dig into the skin of your hips. You arch your back and the sound of his moans resonates within you.

He fucks you right the way you want - need - it. Every thrust pushing you closer towards the edge and when he reaches for your clit, fingers circling it, your vision begins to blur. You beg for him not to stop. Over and over do you tell him that you’re his, only his, and you feel the orgasm approaching again. Only a little while lo-

Abruptly, Draco pulls out of you.

You shriek and whirl around to face him. “What the fuck?”. He kneels behind you, his cock still throbbing and wet, the same smirk from before on his lips. “What the fuck, Draco?”

Slowly, your boyfriend gets up from the bed. He reaches for his clothes and begins to put them on. “I think that’s enough for now,” he says nonchalantly.

You stare at him in bewilderment. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“I’m going back to the party.” He shrugs and buttons up his shirt.

“What?” You can still see his hard-on through the fabric of his pants. “Come back to bed and finish what you started.”

He chuckles darkly. “No, darling, that’s not how it’s works.” He walks around the bed and sits down beside you. When he leans down to kiss you, it’s sweet and entirely unfulfilling. “You’re coming with me now. We’re going back to the party and if you behave, I might be inclined to ... finish what I started later.”

“Don’t tell me you’re not-”

“Shh,” he puts a finger to your lips and you can taste yourself on it, “I said, if you behave. That’s not behaving. If you want me to fuck you senseless tonight, I’d advise you to listen to me.”

You stare at him. “I hate you.” He smirks and pulls you into another kiss.

Draco Malfoy doesn’t share.

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Hello! How are you, and I have a request if you wish to do it. So I was thinking of a College AU with Shinsou working there as a part-time employee, then one day fem! reader comes in and at first he is like “Pfft whatever” but then he brings dropping his tsunade behavior and beings growing soft for her while he got to know her and he has seen her rescue a kitten in which he asked to help co-parent their child. He is doing it to get to know her more because he fell for her, but she is a bit oblivious when it comes to ✨feelings✨. I thought this would make a cute HC/ Drabble, however you wish to do it, of how their relationship began to bloom at the local coffee shop.

AAAAHHHH!!!! YES!

Happy Birthday to Shinsou Hitoshi!💜

The most adorable, handsome, and overall best purple headed boy on the show (Fuck off Mineta).

To Take Care of a Stray: Shinsou Headcanons

Barista! Shinsou x F! Reader

FLUFF

As any college student would tell you, cheap caffeinated drinks were a must.

Coffee specifically was a must.

Shinsou was honestly debating if he needed his 3rd cup of coffee that morning or if he could just wing it and go on with an empty tank.

He procrastinated when it came to his assigned project, plus his project partner ditched him, so he was practically all alone figuring his shit out.

And thats how he found himself working at his local coffee shop.

He hated every single customer that would come in at any hour of the day that he work on.

They all demanded his attention and honestly, some days he wished he could just scream in their faces that "No, i don't give a fuck about your pet bird speaking back to you. I'm only here to make you your coffee and take your money."

The cheap coffee was worth it though, so he keeps the complaining to a minimum.

Retail is honestly a "no reward" type of job. The amount of entitlement that some people have baffles him at times.

Around his second year in college he ends up working the late shift to make some extra cash. It also meant less people coming in and demanding an overly complicated drink. Score!

The sound of the rain pouring down helped calm his nerves and allowed him to relax for moment before the door of the shop swung open.

"Oops, sorry. Didn't mean to do that." The first time you walked into the shop you accidentally pulled the door with too much force that it ended up slamming into the wall.

Shinsou immediately didn't like you.

Who the fuck was this woman?

You went up the counter and told him your order taking out your money and handing it to him.

Clean and simple. Nothing special.

Then you came back again a few days later. That really fucked with him.

Most customers came in and never bothered to talk to him. He wanted their money while they wanted the shitty coffee they sold. Easy, right?

Nope, not with you apparently. You came in and asked about his day, how his studies were going, and if anything interesting happened in the shop.

He would respond with brief answers and immediately ignored you afterwards.

You were just so annoying.

..Ok, maybe not.

You were funny, the way you fumbled and played it off as you being intentional.

The way your mouth would widen into a smile anytime he spoke back to you.

You weren't overly energetic, nor overly happy. You were just nice, nice to him.

He wasn't use to that.

You fascinated him just because you existed and he wanted to learn more about you.

He got his chance on the 5th time you came in.

You usually came in at a specific time, always when there was barely any customers, but today you didnt' show up at all.

He wont admit it but he got concerned and would keep looking at the clock on the wall and back to the door of the coffee shop.

When you finally came in, you had scratches on your hand and on your cheek.

"What the fuck happened to you?" He leaned onto his hand that was placed on the counter top. His body relaxed and only showed boredom.

In reality he was terrified, you had scratches on your hands and red streaks too. Why?

"Oh, i was just- i fell into a bush." You gave him a smile that made his heart flutter and legs go weak.

He was so happy he was leaning on the counter because he hadn't he would have fallen onto the floor.

Your smile just had that affect on him.

"How stupid can you be? Look were your going next time."

"Aww, thanks sir!"

Good mood was gone. He told you not to treat him like your friend, thats not what you both are.

...But he really hated that you took that very literally and didn't bother to at least call him by his last name.

"Hmm." He gave you your usual and answered the questions you had for him that day.

You started to come in 4 times a week and every time you did he would notice new scratches on you.

The scratches weren't that bad, he thought maybe you were one those "adventures" types, but the red marks were concerning him.

When he would ask you about them you always had a different excuse for them.

"My backpacks straps are bit rough."

"I placed my arm wrong on the table"

It was this or that but never a concrete answer.

It was happening every time you came in so something had to be wrong.

He gathered up the little cuarage he had and decided to ask you what you were doing.

"Why do have so many scratches on you?" You werent expecting him to be so blunt but you happily told him to meet you after his shift at the nearby alleyway.

He was suspicious of you but he was also curious, he desperately needed answers because the concern for your wellbeing was getting to be too much for him.

He followed your instructions and walked towards the alleyway you directed him to.

When he turned the corner he saw the most beautiful scene in the world.

You were surrounded by cats...and you were giving them food.

He could die happily then and there.

"W- this is why you show us with scratches all over you!?" You nodded but got up and walked over to a cardboard box that was tucked under a bigger box.

You told him to follow and when he crouched down to see what was in it he saw two huge eyes staring back at him.

"You've been- this little thing is the reason for your scratches?"

"Yep!"

He laughed at you and helped you feed all of the cats.

When the two of you finished up, you picked up the box that the small kitten was tucked in and gave it a pat on the head.

"What are you going to do with the kitten?" Shinsou asked you.

"Well, i wish i could take it with me but i don't think i'd be able to take care of it since i work early in the morning and have classes late at night."

Shinsou's mind started planning.

He really liked you and wanted to be around you more often.

Shit, if he was brutally honest he had a crush on you.

"Well, i have classes early morning while i work at night. So...why don't we co-pa-... i mean co-care for the little guy?" He knows his ears were red, he knows his face was starting to turn red as well.

But he wasn't about to admit that he really wanted you to say "yes".

"Uh, ok. Sure!"

Shinsou was over the moon with this and it was all going so perfectly as well.

The kitten would spend the mornings with you and in the afternoons the two of you would meet up to take care of it together.

You both decided to name the kitten Mieko.

""Beautiful blessing child", thats a cute name! Why do you want to call him that?"

"Because...i want to- y-you idiot. Stop asking so many questions!" You just laughed at him and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

Shinsou melts.

Shinsou would bring the kitten with him to work since his boss had a soft spot for animals.

Imagine how exited he was when you first invited him into your own apartment.

"You have your own place? Color me impressed."

"Thanks Shin." Shinsou blushed a little at the nickname. It had been over a month that you both agreed to take care of the kitten together.

The more time he spent with you the more he fell.

"I hope you like the umm...book." This was another thing that started after the two of you began to co-parent the kitten. He would bring you gifts and act like it meant nothing.

Reality is that he was courting you.

He expected you to make a comment on his gifts but you glossed over them like nothing.

It was getting on his nerves.

"Aah, hey. Do you want to take Mieko out for a walk...again."

"Was that a question or a demand?" You laughed at him

You made it look easy with how much you make him blush.

The more time you both spent with each other, the more Shinsou realized he was truly in love with you and wanted you to be by his side.

But he was facing a problem. You.

You wouldn't pick up on the hints he was dropping on you. His interest on you.

So one day he decides to just tell up upfront if you would like to go on a date with him.

"Hey Shin, do you want to go on a date with me?"

Shinsou. exe has stopped operations

"W-wha-"

"I'm joking buddy! But seriously do you want to go out to eat? I think Mieko would-"

"W-WHaT!? F-fuck no!" That upset you because you thought he might like free lunch.

"You could've just said no." He was losing you, again.

Fuuuuuuuck!!!!!

"N-no wait! What i wanted to say was umm, would you like to go out with me? Like a date! N-not like friends."

You both just stared at each other for a moment, the silence only making the situation worse.

"...Sure."

Mieko, your child, just blinked at the two of you.

"These two ridiculous humans are my parents, great." At least this lead to Shinsou moving in with you and Mieko having a permanent home now.

Double the pats for the two new people in your home, double the purring sounds, double the angry and grouchy cats begging for your attention.

Who wold trade this? You got to cuddle with the two most adorable people in this world.

"I'm not fucking adorable Y/n!"

"Shush Toshi or you're not getting cuddles and kisses."

"....fine."

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Bamboo’s first writing request event! (the overdue 400 event)

Welcome to our seasonal teashop! Here, have a seat on this bamboo bench! Lumine handcrafted it with Tubby. Oh and there’s the custom-made menu below! Feel free to send in your orders <3 You can request for specific companions to have a mini tea party with you <3 we have snacks too! Zhongli and Ayaka offer tea ceremony classes if you’d like to join!

Order Example: a [temperature] [container] of [tea] for [character] with [side-dish]

Temperatures:

Hot: angst

Lukewarm: fluff

Chilled: flangst

Cool: crack

Containers:

Cup: short hcs/replies

Pot: a short/middle-lengthed work

Bowl: a full-on long work

Side-dishes:

Plate of salted peanuts: SAGAO AU

Plate of okra crisps: non-AU

Plate of smol pastries: other AUs (please specify which ones ty!)

Teas:

Biluochun

“Hey I brought you this.”

Da Hong Pao

“That’s too costly…”

Dragon Well

“I am unda tha water-”

Jasmine tea

*holding a flower*

Panda tea

“You did whAT-“

Pu’erh

“I’m not dealing with that.”

Tieguanyin

@ the temple/chapel.

Tienchi flower tea

“Calm downnnn.”

Vintage Narcissus tea

“I love you!” “whA~”

Silver Needle

“Don’t try me. I have my powers AND I’M NOT AFRAID TO USE IT-“

We’d love to serve you our precious teas, so please feel free to send in your orders! Thank you for joining us, and please come again!

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Zhongli SAGAO Fluff (he buys you stuff) ehe~

Xiao SAGAO Fluff, Reverse Comfort go brr

Xiao x Reader Non-AU Fluff Headcanons

Xiao x Reader SAGAO Flangst

Your SAGAO Evil Experimenter! Dottore-induced Angst

Childe SAGAO Crack-Fluff

Tsaritsa SAGAO Angst

Tsaritsa SAGAO Fluff, Small Venti-related Crack at the End

[danikatze]

Inktober 10th! Prompt: pattern

x)) 

HC that Masa has dreamt of getting married since he was a boy and Matsu has had very mixed feeling about it for about as long. Matsu’s been carrying the rings around for weeks until this point..

I made at least four different designs for the rings and it definitely wouldn’t hurt to practice drawing shiny things, but in the end I’m really pretty pleased!!

ID below the cut

[ID: four square pages of an Indian ink (with some wash) comic about Modern AU Matsu and Masa from House of Five leaves. They both wear white  tshirts and Masa’s long hair is untied. Matsu has short, half messy hair.

Page one has two vertical panels.

Panel one: Matsu and  Masa are lying in bed, under the blankets. Masa lies on his back and  Matsu on his belly on top of him. Matsu touches Masa’s cheek with his right hand, and has the other arm folded over Masa���s chest. Masa looks at Matsu with a deeply affectionate smile, and strokes Matsu’s left arm with his right hand.

Panel  two: Matsu reaches for something beside the bed, at about the height of a  night stand. He’s blushing and Masa looks curiously at what Matsu is  doing, still smiling.

Page two has two horizontal panels.

Panel one: Matsu is shown from Masa’s perspective. His right arm is now folded over Masa's chest, and he rests his head on the back of his hand. In his left hand he holds a tiny box with a lid. "I want to show you something I made," he says, looking at the box. He is still blushing.

Panel two: a close up of Matsu's hand holding up the box and Masa taking it from him while taking off the lid.

Page three has four square panels.

Panel one: shows two identical rings with a thin vine relief. There are two maple leaf shapes, both made up of five little gems, or cut glass on top of the design. The two leaves touch each other at the tips. Masa says: "ohh... What a lovely pattern! Are these engagement rings?"

Panel two: a close up of Masa's face. He holds the box gingerly up to his face to have a good look at them. "Who did you make them for?" he asks.

Panel three: a close up of Matsu's face. He attempts to hide most of it behind his hand that still lies flat on Masa's chest, and he looks away with a frown. "For you," he says.

Panel four: "wha..?" Masa says. It's a close up of Masa's shaking hand. Part of his mouth is visible and it's open in surprise. Matsu continues awkwardly ".. And me-- if you want.. y'know." Masa replies with another dazed "wh- what?"

Page four has three panels.

Panel one: the two are shown from the side. Matsu is now violently blushing and attempts to bury his face in Masa's chest, pressing his hand against his own cheek. "Idiot, I'm asking you to marry me..!" Matsu says. Masa is staring ahead of himself, dazed and tearing up. A shaking hand reaches up to Matsu's shoulder. "Yes," is his reply.

Panel two: "I'm sorry I couldn't ask you sooner," Matsu says. He has now lifted his head but will still not make eye contact with Masa. Masa puts his hand on Matsu's cheek and tries to get Matsu to look him in the eye. "Yes..." he says again, now smiling and crying.

Panel three: "Yes, yes yes yesyesyes," Masa continues and kisses Matsu. /End ID]