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diorzs · 1 year

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Hi! Could I please req a loid forger x reader? Like it could be related to anything just a little family outing with Anya, loid and reader? Ending with a good night kiss maybe? If ur comfortable with that :) thx a lot again!

# GOODNIGHT KISS

pairing(s) — loid x gn!reader, platonic! anya x reader

genre(s) — fluff, domestic

cw. loid is taller than the reader in this

masterlist. note: sorry i haven’t been active on here, high school is kicking my butt :(

a gust of wind flowed beneath your feet, elicliting a soft smile from you. the feeling of slight rain pattering above you and your husband’s shared umbrella dulled the noise of the environment around the four of you. as you finally made it to the puppy park, the rain came to a halt, the sun peeking through the various shapes of clouds.

“anya will be over there!” the pinkette exclaimed happily, tugging her furry friend along with her. “don’t go too far, now! make sure you can still see us!” you called out to your daughter whilst closing up your black-tinted umbrella. adjusting yourself, you slowly sat down on the bench behind you, lowering your head onto your lover’s shoulder.

“hm?” a soft whisper came from beside you. looking up at the blond, you smiled fondly, admiring his features. his blue eyes, the reading glasses perched carefully on the bridge of his nose, the faint freckles and moles littered across his face, and the relaxed expression he currently held, you truly adored it all.

pulling your attention away from the european male, you opened up a book of your own, beginning to skim the pages. your head still settled on loid’s shoulder, and you delicately slipped on your own pair of glasses, delving deep into a headspace of reading.

you don’t know when you’d had fallen asleep, in a park no less, but with your head rested on your husband’s lap, you weren’t in the position to complain. “awake now, huh?” he asked you teasingly, “how long have i been out?” you asked, starting to sit up and stretch. whilst you yawned your lover responded, “around thirty minutes,” he told you, glancing at his wristwatch, before looking at you affectionately. you smiled, giggling into the kiss the taller male gave you.

“do you want to go somewhere else, it looks as if it’ll rain again,” you asked loid, briefly looking at the sky, watching the clouds become darker. loid looked up, “maybe we should.” he softly stated, pecking your lips and closing up his book before tucking his glasses into the pocket of his coat. “we could go to the cafè around the block if you’d like?” you suggested, looking at loid for confirmation. he nodded slowly as he thought about your proposal, “that’d be great, i’m craving something sweet anyways.” he grabbed your bag, carefully placing both of your books inside. “perfect! i’ll grab anya and bond now then, we’d best hurry if we don’t want to get soaked!” he bobbed his head in agreement as you jogged to grab his pink-haired daughter and her pet dog.

approaching your daughter, you crouched down to her eye-level. startled by your sudden appearance, she wobbled, nearly falling before you stabilized her. “woah there, anya!” you chuckled and the little girl laughed along with you. you briefly told her what you and loid had discussed only five minutes before, and she excitedly jumped, “let’s go!” she tugged you by your arm eagerly, bringing you to her father along with bond. “ready to go?” the blond asked, grabbing bond’s leash as you steadied anya on your hip. “all ready!” anya announced with a toothy grin, and you smiled fondly, nodding at your partner.

the rain came unexpectedly, right after you’d managed to step out the park, it began to sprinkle. you scoffed at the timing, holding the child in your arms closer to you as a feeble attempt to shield her. the rain soon turned into pouring along with the occasional thunder. the six-year-old sniffled a bit at the alarming sound, and you soothed her accordingly. “i’m here, i’m here” you said softly, patting the girl’s head. unbeknownst to you, loid looked back with adoration present in his eyes, well that was before he tripped.

“oh my gosh loid! are you okay?” you asked the tall male currently on the ground due to the slippery concrete. you dropped the little girl close to the ground, tending to your husband. helping him stand back onto his two feet, you sighed, “god, you’re a wreck.” “your wreck, yes,” he smiled lovingly. you scoffed, “let’s just get going.”

areiving to the cozy cafè, you smiled in relief. you softly sat your child in a seat near the display cases, along with your coats, bags, and hats. walking to the counter, loid peered at the displays beside you, mumbling softly to himself as he decided what he wanted.

“hello!” you greeted the cashier warmly, waving your hand as an attempt to make a good first impression. “hi! what would you like today ma’am?” the brunette teen asked, an eye-smile forming on her face at the sign of a hopefully pleasant customer. “could we get one strawberry donut, one dog treat, a glazed donut, and a boston cream?” you started, “oh! and that’s for here, please!” you added, smiling softly as you watched the young girl smile as you remembered to add that. “anything else, ma’am?” she quirked an eyebrow playfully, and you shook your head, “no, that’s all! and thank you,” your lips quirked into a small smile. “that’ll be $14.79, ma’am” you nodded, grabbing two ten dollar bills out of your purse. “keep the change, it’s not much anyways.” her face brightened up as you walked away to your seat, and she whispered a small, “thank you”.

“that was sweet,” your husband remarked, kissing your cheek. “she seemed like a nice young lady, it was the least i could’ve done” you told him, glancing around the cafè. it was empty for the most part , only 2 other tables currently occupied on the other side of the building, both only holding one person. turning to bond, you ruffled his fur affectionately, smiling at him until the pinkette started talking. “that was really cool! i’m going to be like you when i grow up!” she exclaimed capturing the attention of the two bystanders as she pointed to you. your heart swelled with pride, “i hope so honey.”

you exhaled, watching your warm breath form a small cloud in the cool air. you held an umbrella, though the rain wasn’t as harsh, you still weren’t fond of the wetness that would lay on your skin. luckily, it would not bother you much longer, and you turned the key into your shared apartment, opening the door. “go on anya,” you motioned her, reminding her to take off her shoes before stepping into the house. you let loid and bond enter your home before you carefully stepped in.

taking off your shoes and placing them onto your shoe rack, you sighed inwardly, noticing the time as you sat onto the leather couch. ‘9:36’, is what the timekeeper stated. you turned to the larger sofa beside you, noticing anya fast asleep. you chuckled quietly, not noticing the absence of your husband as you walked up the stairs to your beloved daughter’s bedroom.

you placed her down after changing her into more comfortable pajamas, tucking her into her covers. you smiled, “a goodnight kiss” you whispered, pecking the top of anya’s forehead. “cute.” you jumped back, startled by the sudden intrusion of your lover. “god loid! you have got to stop scaring me today!” you reprimanded the blond. he only smiled cheekily back at you, motioning for you to walk through the doorway in which he was currently standing in. you only shook your head playfully, walking out of your daughter’s room and turning off the lights.

getting comfortable in your shared bed, you let out a sigh of relief, maneuvering yourself closer to the warmth of your husband. “today was…eventful,” he laughed, running a hand through your hair. “it definitely was!” you agreed, pushing yourself closer to the male. “i’m just glad we’re finally home.” you finished, looking up and unexpectedly making eye contact with loid. a small exchange of words were shared before you both became comfortable in the other’s arms.

just as you were drifting to a long awaited slumber, you heard a familiar voice whispering to you. “here’s your goodnight kiss, love.”

posted — 12 / 9 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #spy x family #sxf #spy x family x reader #sxf loid #loid forger #loid fluff #loid x reader #loid forger x reader #gn reader

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diorzs · 2 years

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im not sure if i can brainrot to you about my headcanons (pls say so if you don't want me to!) but

loid and sylvia bring ambidextrous,, and them switching hsnds to write whenever you wanna hold the other one rhrggrhrh (i hope this makes sense and im not just spouting nonsense 😭😭)

THIS OH MY GOSH???

loid definitely uses his left hand more and while sylvia uses her right more (they’re still interchangeable though) !!

— loid definitely is so used to it

— maneuvers himself and holds out his hand wordlessly :))

— just stares at you whenever you do it and its kind of scary ( because he’s just staring at you??? ) but he’s just really cute!!

— makes sure his hands are super soft so you comment on it whenever you hold his hands

— pretends to hate it but you know he’s lying the way his face softens

— sylvia loves whenever you do it and gives you the sweetest smile when you ask to switch hands!!

— looks at you for a second before switching to see your face when you get excited

— it distracts her so she immediately abandons her work to just hold your hands

— surprisingly very clingy and will hold onto your hand tighter when you try to leave

— admires your hands too

this is so cute stop :(( luv whenever i get reqs like these because they’re just so ??? i’ll definitely write a proper work on this soon!! ps you can always send me headcannons / brainrots i don’t mind!!

#{ 𖤐 } — works #{ 𖤐 } — anons #spy x family #spy x family x reader #sxf loid #loid forger #loid x reader #loid forger x reader #sxf sylvia #sylvia sherwood #sylvia x reader #sylvia sherwood x reader

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diorzs · 2 years

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Hello! I really enjoy your works and wanted to ask if you could make some more of the academic rivals kurapika x reader, please ( Sorry if it sounds rude or somewhat cringe it's my first time making a request)

# WINNER

pairing(s) — academic rival!kurapika x fem!reader

genre(s) — domestic fluff

cw. kinda ooc kurapika ( he’s just really soft )

masterlist. & part one. note : not a problem ! i love writing academic rivals to lovers, also you guys can request stuff, i don’t really write unless i get a spur of motivation or a req i rly like! just so you guys know!

your hushed laughs fill the quiet library room as you and kurapika cheekily exchange glances with each other. after a moment of smiling and staring at one another, you go back to your calculus homework. your hair is messy, your makeup is slightly weathered down, but nonetheless, in kurapika’s eyes, you look absolutely gorgeous. and when kurapika remembers your laugh again, his heart swells with pride. he realizes he’s the only one that can make the mean and, for a lack of a better term, snarky, (l/n), laugh so wholeheartedly.

suddenly his thoughts are interrupted with a snap. “‘pika? are you with me?” the soft and gentle tone of your voice makes kurapika’s head spin but he replies nonetheless. “yeah…just fine,” his voice slightly wavers and your brows furrow together slightly. the blond knows your worried, and so he continues, “just admiring my girlfriend.” your face feels hot when you hear his confession, and you slap the boy lightly. “not funny! i was just caught off-guard!” you retort in response to the red-eyed male’s low chuckle. you slap the male again, though with no malice behind it, before continuing your work. kurapika shakes his head playfully, staring at you, before going back to typing his essay.

dusk rolls around quite quickly in your opinion, and as you’re finally finishing up the last of your homework, a gentle finger taps your shoulder. “love, c’mon it’s getting late.” you nod, and as you stretch to relieve your muscles, you watch as the blond carefully puts your supplies away, all in the correct spots, you notice. he holds out your bag, gesturing for you to put it on before kissing you softly on the cheek. before you can say anything, the red-eyed male takes your hand and whisks you out of the school’s library.

a loud sigh makes it’s way out of your throat, as you slowly place your backpack down on the familiar wooden tiles of your boyfriend’s room. “‘m going to take a shower, relax for a little, okay?” you nod, and watch as the male makes his way into the bathroom linked to his room. slowly, you get up, searching through kurapika’s sweats and hoodie collection, before finding a pair that matched.

“god i’m exhausted.” you whisper to no one in particular, as you strip off your outside clothes, and changing into your boyfriend’s comfy ones. peeking your head into the unlocked bathroom, you look at yourself in the mirror. you hum in satisfaction, and grab your toothbrush neatly placed inside of a holder for both you and the blond. your eyes slowly begin to start shutting, and you spit out your toothpaste, inspecting your teeth slowly. you don’t notice the kurta behind you before he slowly approaches the mirror.

“can you blow dry my hair for me?” it’s a soft whisper, but luckily you’re able to catch onto it. grabbing the device off of a shelf, you turn to the red-eyed male, whos conveniently sitting on the toilet seat for you. you cringe at the loudness of the tool once you turn it on, but slowly begin to blow through kurapika’s hair. his voice, laced with exhaustion, quietly mutters a small, “thank you,” before he kisses your temple. kissing the corner of his lips, you whisper a response back, “no problem, love.” and the two of you strategically guide one another back to his queen-sized bed.

as you exchange goodnights’, you kiss your boyfriend’s temple softly, and wrap your arms around him. “love you,” you hear the whispers of your lover as you slowly drift off to sleep.

the day comes unexpectedly soon, bright rays of orange and yellow cast a shadow onto your face as you toss and turn. finally opening your eyes, all your senses seem to come back to you. “hey, wake up.” you poke your boyfriend’s cheek teasingly and he groans, pulling you to lay back beside him.

“if you don’t get up we’re going to be late.” the statement makes the blond’s eyes widen significantly larger, and he quickly rushes to fix himself up, while you do the same. fixing up some toast, you and the kurta walk outside hand in hand, making your way to school.

physics is annoying, you conclude. “what’s so great about gravity and math anyway…” you mutter, and a soft chuckle from in front of you breaks you out of the state of confusion you’re in. you look up and notice a pair of grey eyes staring lovingly at you. “d’ya need help, love?” kurapika asks, and turns his chair to face your desk. you nod frantically in response before talking, “yes! gosh i hate physics, why did they have to discover it anyways? i’m sure if no one did we’d-” while you’re on your tangent, your boyfriend leans forward, studying your features. he then cuts you off, locking lips with you gently and you slowly relax, he notices. “here, i’ll help you.”

your final class finally rolls around, and you groan as you hold hands with your significant other. “what’s wrong?” he asks carefully, not wanting to upset you. “i just realized we have a test this period!” you stress, flailing your hands in the air, and the kurta smirks slightly at your revelation. “i bet i can beat your score.” you scoff at the notion, “absolutely not! …in fact, let’s bet on it, whoever gets a higher score on this test, has to treat the other to dinner for a week!” you jut your hand out towards the male, motioning for a handshake to seal the deal. your boyfriend nods and smirks when he takes his hand into yours, “you’re on, darling.”

you’re quick to hand in your paper, but before you do, you skim it quickly. while doing so, you find a few errors and swiftly change them to the correct answer. once you’re satisfied you smile proudly and strut towards the professor’s desk. “all done!” you boast, and hand your test to the teacher. “thank you ms. (l/n).” you nod back at her, and quietly shuffle back to your seat. you turn to where the blond is sitting and notice his furrowed eyebrows, at his expression you giggle softly, “i’m going to be treated to dinner!”

your tests come back two days later, and you’re practically bouncing in your seat when your teacher places your paper onto your desk. “thank you!” you tell her, smiling softly. she nods, giving you a small smile back before handing out the rest of the tests. you slowly flip over your paper, and a large “96%” is written brightly in blood red ink. you quickly turn towards the back of the class where your boyfriend is sitting and make eye contact with him, “meet me after school” you mouth. he smiles fondly at you before nodding curtly, agreeing to what you told him. you turn back to the front of the class, as you watch as your teacher briefly explain something about calculus.

at the sound of the bell you jump, swiftly grabbing all your things and neatly organizing them into your bag. once you’re ready, you walk out the door hand in hand with the kurta. you both are walking through the halls when you blabber about something random, probably something philosophical, kurapika notes. he doesn’t pay attention though, only studying at your expressions and facial features. you hand grips his tighter when guide him onto the bus you’re both taking to your shared apartment and sit down.

“sooo…what’d you get?” you ask, gazing at the blond’s grey eyes. “not even a ‘how was your day’ or ‘i missed you today’?” he says without missing a beat, and turns his head towards the other direction dramatically with a pout. but when you hit him playfully, he can’t help but smile widely. “im serious, ‘pika! tell me already!” and you try shaking him, but to no avail. “i love you.” he whispers softly, littering your face in pecks and kisses. you laugh and kurapika’s face softens in that moment, you sound so ethereal.

“‘pika!” you say while giggling, “just tell me!” you exasperate lightheartedly. “fine.” he finally caves in, giving you one last kiss on the tip of your nose. he slowly pulls out his calculus folder and you do the same. “three…” you start, “two…” your boyfriend continues, “one!” you both say in unison, showing your papers to one another. at the top of his paper it reads a “98%” in bold red ink. you softly gasp, obviously not expecting this outcome and your boyfriend begins to talk, “close your mouth, love, or else you’ll swallow a fly.”

you whine at the thought that you’ll have to treat your boyfriend to dinner for a week, and you burrow your face in his chest. “there there.” he says teasingly, patting your back, and you look up at him, unamused. “so where are you taking me today?” he asks cheekily, and you slap the blond on his chest. you grumble in disappointment at your results on the test, and softly lay your head onto your boyfriend’s shoulder. he turns, wrapping his arms around you, and you smile softly. he gently places an earbud into your ear and the other in his.

looking down he dotingly smiles. “you’ll always be a winner to me, my love.” he says endearingly, watching as you slowly drift into a slumber.

posted — 10 / 01 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #hunter x hunter #hxh #hunter x hunter x reader #hxh x reader #hxh kurapika #kurapika #kurapika x reader #kurapika kurta x reader

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# RIVAL

pairing(s) — academic rival!kurapika x fem!reader

genre(s) — fluff, rivalry

cw. ooc kurapika i guess ??, slight insults

masterlist. & part two. note : modern au, and the academic rivals to lovers troupe has taken over my mind

“(l/n), the answer to question two?” the teacher called out to you, and you smiled with confidence. almost egotistically, you answered her question, smirking at the blond next to you when you finished talking. “very good, ms. (l/n).” you faked a sweet smile at the professor before looking back at the red-eyed male.

“told you i was better.” you sneered. the male only scoffed in annoyance before replying. “we’ll see about (l/n).” he closed his book loudly as the bell rang, signalling the ending of third period. packing up your books and holding them in between your arms, you shot a reply back. “sure, kurta.”

fourth period you also shared with the blond. that alone was infuriating, but the fact that you also sat next to him as well made you more irritated. breathing in and out to prepare yourself, you made your way into the classroom. you placed your books in your desk, swiped yourself clean of any dust, and brought out your copy of the study guide for the math quiz.

“my my, and i was thinking you didn’t even need extra time to study. nevertheless a mere 2 minutes.” a familiar masculine voice quipped as they seated themselves right next to you. you glared angrily at the red-eyed male, but before you were able to retort, your teacher entered the class. you shuffled to return the piece of paper back to your neatly organized binder, snapping it shut and closing it just as your professor began speaking.

drowning out the voice of your teacher, you squinted at the kurta beside you, thankfully he paid no mind to your annoyed stares, only facing the front of the class. though as you continued, you took note of your rapidly increasing heartbeat. you despised the elder, yet why were you so flustered by his constant jabs at you?

“…good luck! i’ll now be passing out the quiz.” the feminine voice of your instructor shook you out of your trance. you watched as she walked up and down the aisles of desks before she got to you and placed down the pale paper. you breathed out slowly, and began writing. while focused on trying to finish as quickly as possible, you seemingly didn’t notice a certain yellow haired male staring at you. ‘why did her staring make me so shy?’ he looked away from you, a small pink rising on his cheeks. then, he too began filling out the questions.

at the end of the school day, you were able to receive your math quizzes back. almost instantaneously, you shot a look to the red-eyed male, a look that could only mean, “meet me after school to share our scores.” he nodded in understanding, and you turned your attention to the whispers behind you. you scoffed at their immaturity after listening to what they were gossiping about you and the kurta.

“i bet they both like each other!”

“isn’t it obvious? of course they do!”

“they’re too oblivious, you can practically see the love in their eyes when they argue!”

“now that you mention it, they do have this sort of tension around the both of them.”

“them being rivals clouds their obvious attraction to one another!”

you scoffed at their rumors, settling down to a mere glare at the girls who were gossiping. though deep in your heart you’d admit, you did have some sort of attraction towards your so-called ‘rival’. you shook your head at the thought. ‘no way am i going to fall for some dumb blond!’ you thought, cursing out the girls from before for even suggesting the idea of you and kurta’s mutual pining. then, you glanced at the male who sat beside you.

“but what if it was true?” you softly muttered, turning your attention back to the instructor, which in turn caught the attention of a certain red-eyed male. ‘is she talking about what those girls were saying…?’ he could only hope that was true, his heart fluttering at the mere thought of it. a soft blush made it’s way onto his fair skin, ‘maybe, maybe i should do it…’

the bell rang violently in your ears, alerting you of the end of your last class. standing up, you sighed in relief, stretching your limbs as an attempt to relieve yourself of the tense-ness in your body. “what’re you looking at, kurta?” the boy froze up at your sudden question aimed at him. though never to your face, he’d admit, you did look unnecessarily attractive while stretching.

with a slight pause, the blond looked away and responded, “n-nothing.” “really? ‘cause it looked like you were staring at me, and while i was stretching! what a pervert.” you taunted the red-eyed boy, but not without teasingly looking at his lips then back up to his eyes. his breath hitched at your gaze, and he could feel his face become even hotter than it was before. “e-excuse me.” you watched as the kurta walked out of the room, a hand clasped over his mouth and nose. your heart felt like it was beating out of your chest, ‘maybe he isn’t so bad.’

you loudly shut your locker closed, ignoring the stares of others as you slinged your backpack over your shoulder. you waved goodbye to a few of your friends, your math quiz in hand before heading out the door. then, you tapped the shoulder of a familiar blond who seemed to be waiting for you outside, “so what’d you-”

“i like you (l/n)!” the kurta sputtered out, bowing down to you, his cheeks flushed tomato red. “w-what?” you stumbled over your words, obviously alarmed by the sudden confession. the sight of a bowing kurapika and a flustered (y/n) gained a crowd, and murmurs along the lines of “finally!” spread throughout the mass of people. you suddenly grabbed kurapika’s arm, and harshly tugged him towards a more secluded section of the school.

“WHAT WE’RE YOU THINK-” you started, but not long before a pair of uncharacteristically soft lips were placed against your own. your eyes widened at the sudden advance, before you slowly melted into the kiss. when you separated from the kurta you softly confessed, “i guess like you too, kurapika.” the male’s heart fluttered when you pronounced his given name, his heart practically beating out of his chest.

“i guess this makes us a couple right?” the blond softly muttered, “i guess so.” you stated, going in for another kiss. this time, kurapika’s eyes were the ones that widened, and you smirked softly at the blushing male. when you were out of breath and finally apart, you talked again.

“you never answered my question, what’d you get on the math quiz?” he scoffed playfully at your question, “really that’s what your asking about?” but before you could respond back with an teasing insult, he continued. “98, what about-” “HAHA! i got a 99!” you cheered. whilst you were cheering, kurapika smiled as his finger hovered over the large ‘100’ on his test paper.

‘it wouldn’t hurt to let your rival win once, right?’

posted — 8 / 20 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #hunter x hunter #hxh #hunter x hunter x reader #hxh x reader #hxh kurapika #kurapika #kurapika kurta #kurapika x reader #kurapika kurta x reader

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trying to find a fanfic !

can somebody help me find this haikyu! fanfic?? its been bugging me and i cant seem to find any leads at all. it was a smau ( social media au ), and it was an osamu x reader x oikawa. in the story the reader was friends with the vb players in shiratorizawa i’m pretty sure. and there was another au ( i guess?? ) in the story where there was this matchmaker system and when you turned 18, you’d get your list of highest matches. and the reader’s were oikawa and osamu at 99%. and the last i remember of the fanfic was that the matchmaking system exposed the three of them as 99% matches. if someone knows what im talking abt please help! it’s been bugging me these past few days!

#{ 𖤐 } — babbles #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyu fanfiction #osamu x reader #oikawa x reader #haikyuu smau

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hello! idk if you’re currently taking requests but if you are can i request a scenario where you’re watching horror movies with gon and killua?

# SLEEPOVER

pairing(s) — platonic!gon & killua x reader

genre(s) — fluff

cw. nothing

masterlist. note : modern au ! this is also definitely not the best, i’m exhausted writing this.

“STOP CHASING ME! SOMEONE HELP!” i exclaimed, running around holding a pan filled with chocolate brownies. “GUYS YOU’RE NOT GOING TO GET ANY BROWNIES IF YOU KEEP CHASING ME!” as i said that, they immediately paused in their tracks. i scoffed, and grabbed a knife from a cupboard then cut the brownies in square pieces. “now you guys can have some!” i smiled, pushing the tray to where they were seated.

“thank you (y/n)!” gon said with a mouthful of brownies in his mouth, and gave me a thumbs up. “yeah thanks!” killua added, i scoffed playfully at the half-hearted ‘thank you’, but took it nontheless. “yeah im taking these inside kil’s room before his brother devours these,” i muttered, taking the remaining brownies and putting them in a bowl, and walking towards the albino’s room.

“wait for us!” the duo said together, following me towards killua’s room. i laughed at them before practically kicking the door down and entering his room. i gently placed the plate of chocolate goodies on a table kil had in his room, and plopped onto the navy blue sofa that adorned the cream colored room. just then, a loud ‘thump’ came from either side of me.

“so…” i started, glancing at the two i was squished in between. “what do you guys want to watch?” gon continued for me as i glanced at the tv mounted on the wall and then at the remote beside the brownies. i looked at the albino sitting beside me for a split second before quickly grabbing the remote before he could. “HEY! I WAS GOING TO GRAB THAT!” i scoffed playfully at killua’s childish nature, before i responded, “we should watch a horror movie!” with a grin on my face. “ABSOLUTELY NO-”

after a lecture from killua’s older brother, illumi, and a fight between me and kil, we’ve decided to watch the horror movie. “i hate you.” i laughed as i heard him say that, and started the movie without hesitation. “c’mon killua! i’m sure it won’t be that bad! besides, what’s a sleepover without a horror movie?” gon commented, snickering as he noticed kil’s horrified expression, before he turned to the tv.

“WHAT. WAS. THAT??” the albino screamed into my arm, turning away from the giant clown that appeared on the tv. i laughed out loud, turned away from killua’s angry face, and chortled loudly into gon’s shoulder. “YOU- YOUR FACE!” i shouted, pointing at kil. before i knew it, the whitette chucked a pillow at me. “NO YOU DID NOT.” i screamed, throwing a pillow back at him.

“that…that was fun.” i say, my chest heaving up and down from the exercise i just received from a pillow fight. “i completely destroyed you two.” gon says, and i can practically hear his smug smile. i scoffed, “absolutely not! i was 100% beating the both of you.” the voice of the albino rings in my ears. i feel my eyes shutting ever so slightly as i try to stay awake, yet i can’t help but feel exhausted.

i can hear the two bickering in the background as i softly ask, “guys im ready to fall asleep, can one of you grab my sleeping bag?” the voices stop before i hear small whispering. before i can ask what they’re talking about, i feel myself being lifted. “what are you guys doing? i just wanted my sleeping bag.” i slowly open one eye, and as i do, i’m plopped down and laying on killua’s bed.

i’m slowly falling deeper into a sleep-like state when i barely feel a blanket cover me. “goodnight (y/n).” i smile softly at the two boys wishing me goodnight. “goodnight, this sleepover was really fun.”

posted — 8 / 9 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #hunter x hunter #hxh #hxh gon #gon freecss #gon #hxh killua #killua zoldyck #killua #hunter x hunter x reader #hxh x reader #gon freecss x reader #gon x reader #killua zoldyck x reader #killua x reader

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THANK YOU !

im actually in shock over the fact that ONE HUNDRED people are following me? i’d like to thank you guys for your unwavering support and love over my stories! it actually feels so nice knowing that people enjoy my writing! i promise i’ll be getting to your reqs soon, i’m just doing my summer reading for school atm ^^ ! i don’t have anything special planned for this milestone since it was so quick?? but i’ll do just about any reqs you guys ask for ( as long as it doesn’t violate my rules ) ! again, thank you guys SO much!! im so happy i have 100 supporters already on this app, so thank you!

posted — 8 / 2 / 2022

#{ 𖤐 } — babbles

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# KISS

pairing(s) — college!kusuo x gn!reader

genre(s) — fluff

cw. domestic fluff, soft saiki

masterlist. note : a small drabble, im currently in love w/ kusuo. also his powers don’t work on the reader in this !

small groans were heard from a particular pink-ette early in the morning. you were snuggled up on kusuo’s side, resting your head in the crook of his neck. your hands were wrapped tight around the psychic, trying to ensure the captivity of your personal heater. you looked up from ku’s neck, softly snickering when you saw him looking down at you.

“are you trying to kill me…?” he whispered, referring to the cage he had around his waist. you chuckled, and only responded by giving him a tight squeeze. he scoffed playfully at your ‘answer’, and turned away. “no…come back” you whined, and tried pulling him towards you, but to no avail. “fine.” you said dramatically, taking most of the blanket and turning your back to him.

he sighed, then you heard shuffling. “i love you.” he spoke, kissing your temple. you finally turned back to him, smiling fondly at the sight of him. his hair was messy, his glasses were off, and he was staring right back at you. but as you were admiring the psychic, he suddenly kissed you.

“ew kusuo! you haven’t brushed your teeth yet!” you exclaimed, turning away from him again. “you haven’t either, so i guess it cancels out, right?” he retorted back, before kissing you again. “either way it’s still gross!” you tried telling him, as he littered your face with kisses. “well then i guess i’m gross,” he chuckled, and as he said that, he noticed a faint blush arise on your cheeks.

“get away from me! i’m going to brush my teeth! and you should too!” you told him, running away into the master bedroom’s bathroom. “is that supposed to be an invitation?” he yelled, getting up from his bed and following you.

‘finally. i’ve convinced him to brush his teeth.’ you thought, looking at ku through the mirror where he was casually scrolling through his phone while simultaneously brushing his teeth. you stared at him for a little while longer, before spitting out the toothpaste, and cleaning your mouth. kusuo had stopped aswell, gargling mouthwash in his mouth before spitting it out. then he turned to you, smiling ever so slightly.

“can i get that kiss now?” he questioned you, cupping your cheeks while saying so. “maybe.” you whispered, before connecting your lips with his.

posted — 07 / 29 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #the disastrous life of saiki k #tdlosk #tdlosk x reader #saiki k #saiki k x reader #saiki x reader

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𝐓𝐃𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐊

key — ♡ ( fluff ), ☆ ( angst ), * ( oneshots ), * ( series ), * ( drabbles ), * ( headcannons )

main masterlist

saiki kusuo ↴

kiss — ♡ *

saiki kuusuke ↴

. . .

kaidou shun ↴

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nendo riki ↴

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hairo kineshi ↴

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kuboyasu aren ↴

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toritsuka reita ↴

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saiko metori ↴

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akechi touma ↴

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teruhashi kokomi ↴

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mikoto aiura ↴

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yumehara chiyo ↴

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rifuta imu ↴

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mera chisato ↴

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posted — 07 / 29 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — navi #the disastrous life of saiki k #tdlosk #tdlosk x reader #saiki k #saiki x reader #kuusuke x reader #kaidou x reader #nendou x reader #hairo x reader #aren x reader #toritsuka x reader #saiko x reader #akechi x reader #teruhashi x reader #aiura x reader #chiyo x reader #mera x reader

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diorzs · 2 years

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Hiya! Do u take anons?

ofc i do! as long as the requests don’t go against any of my rules then i’m fine with it ! :)

#{ 𖤐 } — anons

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# TATTOO ARTIST

pairing(s) — tattoo artist!shizuku x gn!reader

genre(s) — fluff, tension ( ??? idk how to generalize this )

cw. tattoos ( obv. ), mentions of needles, alcohol, being drunk

masterlist. note : rewatching hxh again makes me want to write abt one of my faves, shizuku ♡

stumbling out of a bar with a bottle of beer in your hand definitely wouldn’t look great as a first impression. though, you couldn’t care less, after all you had just received your bachelor’s in business. walking out, you quickly downed the bottle and threw it out before entering a familiar store.

‘PT TATTOOS’, that’s what the sign read. created by 12 people, the shop had a good reputation with 4.5/5 stars. you peeked through the window, seeing one of your good friends at the counter. you tried sobering up before waltzing in. once inside, you were greeted by a familiar blonde, shalnark was his name. he was one of the founders of the establishment, he was eccentric and lively, and always made sure to keep everyone positive.

“hello (y/n)! you sure look…different,” he commented with a smile on his face before helping you sit down on a chair behind the counter he worked at. “hi…shal~” your speech was slurred as a result of the strong liquor you drank. he chuckled, “what’re you doing here?” he questioned you. you giggled and told him, “i’m here for a tattoo! obviously~” you noted the worried expression on his face, but before he could warn you about drunk tattoos, you shushed him. “i know what i’m doing! dont worry shal!” he shook his head, disappointed, but didn’t retaliate.

soon enough, another founder was called. you knew her very well, she had short black hair and glasses. another thing you forgot to mention, was that you had a huge crush on her. you were sure everyone who knew you both could tell, but she couldn’t and that’s all that mattered to you.

“hi (y/n),” the black-haired girl greeted you. you waved back, flustered, before pulling up a tattoo design you wanted. “can you tattoo this on my arm?” you shyly asked, showing her your phone. she nodded and gestured for you to follow her. you glanced back at shalnark who was now standing behind the counter once again. he gave you two thumbs up and mouthed, ‘goodluck!’.

shizuku led you to a tattoo station and pulled a chair up to your left side. you laid down, a bit nervous and watched as she took a few needles, ink, and any other supplies she would need from the bottom compartment of the cart. after she finished preparing, the glasses user began asking you the basic questions of what you wanted. after the last question, you heard her hum in understandment, before starting up the tattoo machine.

at one point in the process, the needle really began to hurt. you don’t know why, but you felt all tingly, and it definitely didn’t go unnoticed by shizuku, though, she hadn’t said anything. perhaps she liked seeing you in pain, you thought. but having enough, you finally asked for something to bite on. “here,” she muttered, unwrapping a pink, heart shaped lollipop, and placing it into your mouth. “thwank ywou” you tried responding, but it only came out mushy and inaudible. she nodded, before picking up the needle again and working on your tattoo once more.

by now, this was probably your fifth lollipop. the pain was overwhelming, and you had lost count. you sighed, this tattoo really felt like it was never going to be finished. sure, you’ve gotten a few tattoos, but this one really took awhile. other than that, you were seemingly fine. except for your eyes constantly lingering on black-haired’s lips. your throat ran dry when she made eye contact with you, and you quickly looked away. you heard her whisper a small “hm?”, before she got back to what she was doing. you released a breath of relief, and mustered up the courage to look back at her.

before glancing back at the female, you stablized your breathing, and calmly looked at her. she wasn’t looking at you, but her glasses were drooping. you knew if her glasses were to drop, your tattoo would likely be ruined. so without thinking, you gently pushed up her glasses with your free arm. she paused for a moment, a pink blush making an appearance on her pale skin. the needle drew deeper into your skin before shizuku muttered a quiet, “thank you…”.

at last, your tattoo was finally finished. you looked at yourself in the mirror, flexing your arm to view the marking. you smiled in content, “it’s perfect!” you cheered. shizuku smiled fondly at your attitude, glancing at your toned body, she blushed madly and turned away. “how much will it be?” you asked the younger, “$75, a special discount since you know all of us.” she stated, glancing once more at your arms. you pulled out your wallet, giving her a $100 bill.

“a tip, for your incredible service” you paused for a moment and looked at her lips. kissing her tenderly, you whispered in her ear, “and another, for being a great tattoo artist.”

posted — 7 / 18 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #hunter x hunter #hxh #hunter x hunter x reader #hxh x reader #shizuku murasaki #shizuku #hxh shizuku #shizuku murasaki x reader #shizuku x reader

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𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑

key — ♡ ( fluff ), ☆ ( angst ), * ( oneshots ), * ( series ), * ( drabbles ), * ( headcannons )

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gon freecss ↴

sleepover — ♡ *

killua zoldyck ↴

sleepover — ♡ *

kurapika kurta ↴

rival, part two — ♡ *

leorio paladiknight ↴

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illumi zoldyck ↴

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alluka zoldyck ( platonic ) ↴

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canary ↴

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wing ↴

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chrollo lucilfer ↴

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nobunaga hazama ↴

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feitan portor ↴

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machi komacine ↴

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hisoka morrow ↴

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phinks magcub ↴

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shalnark ryusei ↴

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franklin bordeau ↴

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shizuku murasaki ↴

tattoo artist — ♡ *

pakunoda ↴

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uvogin ↴

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biscuit krueger ↴

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kite ↴

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mereum ↴

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komugi ↴

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morel mackernasey ↴

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knov ↴

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knuckle bine ↴

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pariston hill ↴

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ging freeccs ↴

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posted — 07 / 19 / 22

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Hi, I was wondering if I could request a platonic Damian x older sister reader fluff please?

# FIRST DAY

pairing(s) — damian x oldersister!reader

genre(s) — fluff

cw. cheesy sibling love

masterlist. note : i’ve gotten so many requests for an older sister reader and i love the concept sm, i’ll probably have this request mixed with requests from other people i’ve gotten! hope you enjoy :)

you sat patiently, waiting for everyone to be properly seated. while you were still a student at the academy, you weren’t attending with your parents at today’s orientation. your father, donovan desmond, was a very busy man, so you weren’t too bothered with the fact that he hadn’t came. though, you were still a tad bit disappointed.

your younger brother sat beside you. damian was ecstatic for his first day of school. he was bubbly and lively, and very talkative, a side of him only you would get to experience. you really loved the little boy from the bottom of your heart, and you don’t think you could ever ask for a better ( younger ) brother.

you lightly jolted in your seat when you first heard the sound of the microphone being tapped, and a deep voice suddenly speaking. you soon tuned out the speech of an elder man, you had listened to it thirteen times already, and have practically memorized the entire thing.

you sat there, bored out of your mind, when a finger tapped your cheek. “yes damian?” you replied, knowing that he wanted something. “they’re about to call the classes for first graders!” he exclaimed quietly, kicking his legs back and forth in excitement. you chuckled, “shhh! what if you miss your name being called?” you teased the younger, his eyes opened wide as you said that. he quickly turned his attention back onto the stage where he awaited the call of his name.

“damian desmond!” your head snapped up as you heard the familiar name of your younger brother. you watched as damian stood up and began walking. you stopped him for a moment and wiped any dust off from on his uniform. “you’ll kill it out there, don’t worry about a thing!” it had seemed as if time went through slow motion in that moment. you hugged damian tight, kissed him on the forehead, and watched as he strutted towards the stage. “i can’t believe it’s really his first day already…” you muttered, as you stared at damian from afar, before making eye-contact with the six-year-old and waving.

you and the rest of the parents were called into the ‘hall c lounge’ where you were able to converse with any other parent while the children were touring around the school. you shook hands with other well known parents who you were already acquainted with ( due to your father and his career ).

“you sure have grown up desmond!” you turned at the sound of your last name being called. “ah the blackbells! a pleasure seeing you two again!” you gave the brunettes a wide smile as you shook their hands. you laughed as you continued talking with the couple, but as you talked, you swore you could feel a lingering stare burning a hole in the back of your head.

“lovely seeing you again desmond!” the couple waved goodbye to you, as they proceeded to converse with other parents. you turned to the direction of the eyes that were staring at you previously. you saw a young man and woman, they were both well-dressed and seemed to be calm and collected. so, you had made the decision to approach them. but right before you could, an announcement was made.

“may i have the parents of damian desmond and anya forger here?” you watched as the couple you had previously been looking at, walk towards the man that had just made the called their names. you followed behind the parents and stood beside them. “please follow me to a more secluded area.” you looked at the older man, then at the two parents confused, but complied with his request.

“we can talk here.” the man paused in his tracks and faced the three of you, “unfortunately, your children…” the man briefly paused and glanced at you, “or siblings, have gotten into an fight.” you softly gasped, damian wasn’t the type to get violent, he would’ve talked it out! well, that’s what you had hoped to believe. the man continued, “anya forger had claimed that damian desmond had instigated the fight by stepping on another student, becky blackbell’s, shoe.” you refrained yourself from rolling your eyes. really? this is what the fight had started from? “anya had punched damian in the face. and now, as a result, anya has been punished with a tonitrus bolt.” the man turned to the forgers, “henderson would like to have a word with you two.” he then turned to you, “as for you young lady, you can now leave and proceed with your day as usual.” you thanked the brunette, and walked back towards the ‘hall c lounge’.

you went on with your day as usual, greeting parents, answering most questions people had for you, and relaxing. at this time, you had estimated the six-year-olds were about to get out now, and you were right! you could see damian looking around for you at the top of some stairs his classmates were currently descending from. you waved eagerly at the boy, ready to reunite with him. he spotted you, and excitedly ran down the stairs and into your arms.

“i missed you!” you exclaimed, raising the boy into the air before squeezing him into a tight hug and letting him down. “i missed you too (y/n)!” you giggled before checking his cheek. you gently touched it, “does it hurt a lot? are you okay?” you questioned the boy, he paused for a moment, a blush arising on his cheek as he recalled the event. he rubbed his cheek tenderly, “yeah, i’m fine, don’t worry!” he slightly shouted, it sounded more like he was trying to convince himself than you. “if you say so…”

you assisted damian into getting in the limousine, one that you yourself had bought specifically for taking damian to and from school. “so…do you have a crush on that girl who hit you?” damian sputtered a few incoherent words as his face turned more and more red. you chuckled loudly, alarming the younger. “okay, but really, tell me how your ‘first day’ went! though technically it was just a tour…” damian calmed down a bit, before completely ranting to you about his day. you smiled fondly, you really could never get enough of this boy.

posted — 6 / 9 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #spy x family #sxf #spy x family x reader #sxf x reader #sxf damian #spy x family damian #damian desmond

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sorry i havent posted in awhile, ive been feeling under the weather and had to go to many ceremonies over the week. i might not be able to post because recently one of my family members passed and im currently really upset and unable to properly write anything. i do see your requests and promise i will do them when i have the time. thank you all for supporting me! i truly appreciate all the requests, likes, and reposts, it makes me feel really proud of my work! so once again i apologize for not posting, i’ll be back soon enough i promise!

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hello! if you're taking requests right now, can i have a sylvia (SxF) x reader please? 👉👈

# 5:05

pairing(s) — sylvia x gn!reader

genre(s) — fluff

cw. soft sylvia

masterlist. note : this is a drabble ! since i’ve written already two actual oneshots, i’m sort of tired, so i apologize if this isn’t the best !

sylvia was a woman of routine. every morning she woke up at 5:00, sharp. brushed her teeth at 5:04, took a shower that lasted until 5:16, dressed herself ready for work at 5:20, and then left the house at 5:32. but today? today was different.

sylvia woke up at 5:05. it wasn’t an astounding difference, but just enough to make her feel alarmed. she was late? she was late! but then, she remembered something and sat back down and chuckled. it was her day off! she had nothing to worry about.

she sighed in relief, she wasn’t late! so instead of completely waking up, she went back to bed, happy with the fact that she got to sleep in for once.

(y/n) entered the apartment slowly with the spare key they had, trying to make the least amount of noise they possibly could. they had a bag of groceries in their hand. what was it for? making sylvia breakfast of course! they took off their shoes and placed the bag gently on the kitchen island. “time to get to work…”

the clock read 8:24, and (y/n) knocked on sylvia’s bedroom door, before entering with a tray full of food. “good morning!” they exclaimed with a wide smile, gently shaking sylvia awake.

“huh…? oh, (y/n)! good morning…” sylvia whispered, nuzzling her face into your neck as she sat up. (y/n) kissed the top of her head tenderly, and placed the tray in front of her. “ta-daa!” they said as they presented the food in front of sylvia. sylvia gasped, “is this for me?” she asked. “of course it is silly!” they remarked, teasingly flicking her forehead. “wow… thank you!” sylvia smiled at you in gratitude, and immediately began eating.

“so…how was it?” (y/n) asked, cocking their head to the side. “delicious,” the older woman said as she gave them a soft smile. “i’m glad!” (y/n) responded and laid down next to the redhead.

“do you want to hear my story?” sylvia asked suddenly, (y/n) giggled at her question and responded with an enthusiastic, “sure!” “so it started when i woke up at 5:05…”

posted — 5 / 20 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #spy x family #sxf #spy x family x reader #sylvia sherwood #sxf sylvia #sylvia sherwood x reader #gn reader

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Helloo are u taking requests? If so can i ask for Yuri briar with taking care of sick! Reader?? Thank u sm T__T

# MY DOCTOR

pairing(s) — yuri x sick!reader

genre(s) — fluff

cw. mentions of medicine

masterlist. note : this will be a gender-neutral reader, and will be in 2nd person again, and it’s a little cheesy

a fit of coughs wracked through your body, waking you up suddenly. you felt uncomfortable the moment you gained consciousness, your throat was itchy, you were extremely warm to the point of irritation, and you could practically feel the sweat on you. you turned over to your left, yuri was gone, but as you got up and sat on your bed, you could hear him enter your shared apartment.

“(y/n) dear! i’m home!” you could basically hear his smile, as he slowly opened the bedroom door. you waved at him tiredly, pointing to your throat. “i’m sick” you stated tiredly, he nodded, pulling up a chair ( it was a bean bag ) to the bed. he took out an thermometer from the bedside table, and placed it in your mouth. his eyes widened when he saw your temperature.

“you’re at 101° F ( 38.3°C )! what did you do??” he panicked, beginning to rummage through the bedside tables. you paused, trying to remember, “i stayed with you last time you were sick don’t you remember? and it was like 2 days ago maybe?” you responded, your scratchy voice only made yuri worry more about you.

“we need to get you cough drops,” he sighed. he had grabbed some medicine and motioned for you to open your mouth, you complied and he placed the medicine inside. you swallowed with some water and sighed loudly. “thanks love” you held his face and kissed him tenderly. he blushed madly, stuttering and holding a hand to his face in an attempt to cover his blush. you giggled at his shyness as he went out of the room to ‘grab something’.

a few minutes had gone by but yuri wasn’t back yet. so instead of waiting longer, you decided to sacrifice your comfort and go see what he was up to. you slowly ascended from the soft covers and mattress, and walked towards the door to open it.

you peeked your head around the wall that seperated the living room and stairs, seeing yuri…dancing..? you suppressed a laugh as you continued watching. to any normal person, he would look panicked because of the movements he was doing, but ( obviously ) you knew him better than most.

yuri was freaking out. but he was so happy, you never really called him any pet names so he was practically jumping in happiness. it was like he was teleporting by how fast he was moving. “babe?” you called out, yuri immediately stood straight and cleared his throat, pretending as if he wasn’t doing anything. you laughed loudly, and walked down the stairs to hug yuri from behind.

“i love you~” you told him. he simply scoffed dramatically and turned his face away from you. “are you mad at me?” you asked, directing his head back to you by moving his chin. he blushed furiously and sputtered a small, “no!” “sure…” you responded teasingly, pulling away from the hug and walking to the kitchen counter.

you opened a cabinet and took out some pills. once you had finished swallowing the medication, you glanced at yuri from your peripheral vision. you could see him gazing at you intently.

“you should take a cold shower love,” yuri informed you, “it’ll reduce your temperature.” “since when did you get so smart?” you teased, pouring a cup of green tea to help soothe your throat. he scoffed playfully, and left to go back upstairs to your shared bedroom. you shouted an “i love you!” as he was leaving and smiled.

you finished your tea, and so you decided to take yuri up on his proposal of taking a cold shower. you grabbed some pajamas, and quickly ran into the bathroom.

once you had gotten out of the shower, you had felt so much better. you didn’t feel gross and slimey, but rather you felt refreshed and cooled. you swiftly put on your clothes and opened the bedroom door.

yuri was facing the opposite direction of where you were standing and was scrolling through his phone. you laid down beside the man and cuddled him. he turned himself towards you and tried to hide his smile.

“thank you for being my doctor today yuri,” he finally smiled widely as he responded, “thank you for being my patient, dear.”

posted — 5 / 19 / 22

#{ 𖤐 } — works #spy x family #sxf #spy x family x reader #yuri briar #sxf yuri #yuri briar x reader #gn reader

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𝐒𝐏𝐘 𝐗 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘

key — ♡ ( fluff ), ☆ ( angst ), * ( oneshots ), * ( series ), * ( drabbles ), * ( headcannons )

main masterlist

loid forger ↴

loid’s sick day — ♡ *

ambidextrous — ♡ * / *

goodnight kiss — ♡ *

yor forger ↴

. . .

anya forger ( platonic ) ↴

. . .

damian desmond ( platonic ) ↴

first day — ♡ *

yuri briar ↴

my doctor — ♡ *

sylvia sherwood ↴

5:05 — ♡ *

ambidextrous — ♡ * / *

fiona frost ↴

. . .

franky franklin ↴

. . .

posted — 5 / 17 / 22

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