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feelinmatcha Β· 2 months
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❛ πˆπ“'𝐒 πŽπŠπ€π˜, 𝐇𝐄 π–πˆπ‹π‹ ❜
description: your boyfriend tends to remind you that you're so easy to love. characters: alhaitham + scaramouche (wanderer) a/n: had this idea brewing in my drafts and decided to finish it off αΆ» 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ
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"no, i'm not buying a book from a genre i don't even like."
that's okay, alhaitham will.
actually, the idea of giving you your own bookshelf would already be on his mind as soon as you've successfully moved in with him and kaveh. the only catch? kaveh insists that he builds it himself as a gift.
alhaitham subtly asks you of your favorite wood one evening in the kitchen over a heavy discussion of zaytun peaches that kaveh was supposed to buy earlier that morning. trust me, he already knows which wood you'd absolutely adore, but he took the precaution of asking once again just in case as he'd be quite perturbed that his plan didn't work out in the end like he intended. he wanted it to cater to you, not anyone else.
the topic drifted from zaytun peaches to the week's trending romance novel that you had finished reading a few days ago.
"haitham, you should put this on your to-be-read list!"
"really? what's the appeal, love?"
listen guys and girls, he wants to know why you'd recommend it to him!!!
give him every little detail on why!! you want him!!! out of all people!! to read it!!!
he really just wants to hear you talk about what you find interesting.
contrary to popular belief, he doesn't hate the romance genre. he just finds it... meaningless to read? the last time he gave it a try, there was no actual knowledge in it. just fictional love between fictional characters.
but of course, he would consider it if you were to suggest something. especially if the book has you running laps around the bedroom.
so he sets out on to the nearest bookstore when he's on his 'break' and purchases the same copy you had.
you're DISCOMBOBULATED. BAFFLED.
that night you two would be in bed, settling down for the night, and he whips it out-- his fingers spreads the pages near the ending of the book and he begins reading.
"babe... why are you reading my book?"
"no, it's my book. i bought my own so you wouldn't complain about me creasing the spine."
"but why'd you buy one?"
he side-eyes you, "you suggested the book."
"but i didn't think you'd actually... you didn't have to. i know you aren't fond of--"
"i'm fond of you, and that's enough."
"no, i don't want you starting a commotion here in public."
that's okay, scaramouche will.
he loves you with his entire heart, body, and soul.
if someone stares at you weirdly? they're already being glared down by him. if a salesperson says anything about your attire, your hair (or the absense of it), or your skin-- he's throwing himself across the stall and grabbing their shirt to bring them closer to you.
he makes them apologize.
a woman, a man, an elder, a kid-- doesn't matter. as long as they got a mouth that can yap, he's gonna shut it.
your friends would let what people say to you slide, but he won't.
it's bad enough that he feels as if he doesn't deserve you so when you start thinking of yourself as someone whose less than even the dirt and cement beneath your feet, he's angry at everyone else for letting it get this far.
"what are you talking about? they insulted you and you stood there and took it!"
you don't want to feel like a burden, like someone whose always in need of being protected.
"i'm not your friend, i'm your partner," he grits. "it's what i'm supposed to do, you idiot."
really, it's just the ideal of protecting you that's instilled within his puppet body.
poor baby does not know an ounce of romance yet he said that line so effortlessly and in a way that had you choking on your next words.
as you cling to his bicep on the dirt road, you thank him. profusely. he finds it a bit annoying.
"you need to get better friends." is all he says.
he knew what loyalty was. he practically would get on his knees for it, too. he constantly looked for that in a partner, and you had answered.
he knew loyalty was needed in friendships, as well as relationships. especially relationships.
so it unsettled him when he heard that your so-called friends brushed off the verbal assaults directed to you and had the audacity to then say: "just smile and don't let it get to you"
it wouldn't be the first he's done this and it certainly won't be the last, and that's okay.
he wants to enjoy the smiles, laughs, and jokes you end up sharing with him all in an attempt to calm him down but he's already been calm. he's always found himself significantly calm around you, whether he admits it or not.
"come on, let's go home."
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feelinmatcha Β· 5 months
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❛ ππ‘π„π“π“π˜ π‹οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½πŠπ„ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍 ❜
mentions: self deprecation, gn! reader, sobbing, angst?? word count: 185 inspired off of black friday by tom odell
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sometimes, you wished you were better.
you wanted a pretty face, a decent amount of fat on your body instead of too much, and no acne scars that undoubtedly made everyone stare at your face for a second longer. the dread you feel when getting up from your bed, already wanting to itch and peel at your skin because of how much you despised it.
but he would pull you closer, cradle you in his bigger arms, and whisper that you were already better than anyone. you were his type of pretty, wasn't that enough?
the kisses he would litter on the apple of your cheeks would feel heavenly but the pit in your stomach still caved in on itself. you oh-so wanted to believe every word but you felt ugly and ashamed of yourself in every possible way and all you could do was cry on the bathroom floor as he waited on the other side of the door, every second of your stuttering sobs shattering his heart into pieces.
in his eyes, you were pretty like the sun.
yet you wouldn't allow yourself to stray that close to one.
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─ (jjk) nanami, itadori, (hk) hinata, kuroo, iwaizumi, matsukawa, bokuto, atsumu or osamu, akaashi, kageyama, kenma, tsukishima, daichi, sugawara, ASAHI (op) SANJI, zoro, usopp, trafalgar law, luffy (gi) neuvillette, wriothesley, zhongli, ITTO, DILUC, cyno, tighnari, KAZUHA, aether, alhaitham, thoma, xiao, (dc) jason todd, dick grayson, tim drake, AND ANY OF YOUR FAVS!!
authors note: i would have wrote a lot more if it wasn't almost one in the morning TT sorry everyone!!
borders: saradika
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β€” π’π‡π€πˆ πœ—πœšο½‘β‹†ο½‘ ゚ she/ her. twenty. ar 57. neuvi & sanji’s wife. navia main.
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notices ᝰ.ᐟ
currently writing for one piece and genshin. requests are open but i’m currently doing certain ones to adjust into writing. this blog will contain and interact with nsfw content.
ΰ©ˆβ™‘ art credits
navia header by 1101AM on twitter navia pfp by ghouleo_ on twitter
masterlist πŸͺ½
β—¦ certified napper; sanji β—¦ pretty like the sun; randoms β—¦it's okay, he will; alhaitham & scara
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feelinmatcha Β· 7 months
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❛ π‚π„π‘π“πˆπ…πˆπ„πƒ 𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 ❜
warnings: opla episode 5 spoilers, brief (very brief) mention of sanji's smoking habit, reader's unhealthy sleeping and eating schedule but its not too descriptive pairing: sanji x implied fem! reader word count: 700+
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sanji ༊*·˚
after travelling through the fog and arriving at the infamous baratie, you could almost feel your eyelids droop heavily
when you and the rest of the crew were seated, you cuddled up next to nami's side and told them (and yourself) that you'll just be resting your eyes
nobody told you that the waiter had come to take your orders
poor man was staring right at you, almost appalled
probably a bit endeared, too
"is she alright?"
"oh, she does that sometimes" literally shut your mouth usopp
"coffee for you, then, madam?"
its a whole different story when he officially joins the crew
at first, he worries you had fallen overboard and calls for the rest of the crew
zoro has to tell him where you are and what you're doing
audibly sighs in relief
when months pass by, his presence slowly begins to mix in with yours
constant check-ups if you've missed breakfast, lunch, dinner, or even snack time
when he finds you, he sets down the beverage or plate of food and watches you for a moment longer before leaving
eventually, you'll start telling him where you'll be under the guise that he shouldn't worry himself by seeking you out
"but that's the fun part of it, darling."
he pairs it with a cheeky little smirk and wink
in general, he always serves you coffee AND whatever beverage with your breakfast and lunch meals
says no if its far too late in the afternoon
maybe if you beg hard enough he'll cave, and he certainly does
he joins you for a cup of coffee even though its six in the afternoon
it starts escalating to where he'll pick you up from your current napping spot and transfer you over to yours and nami's shared sleeping cabin
so, so gentle with handling you
will whisper sweet praises under his breathe
when nami shares that a particularly rough storm is gonna hit later in the evening, sanji's immediately going to you
"sorry, love. it's the navigator's orders."
"we don't have a proper doctor yet, it would be bad if your immune system shut down when we're in the middle of nowhere."
adds in, "though, i wouldn't be opposed to nursing you back to health."
the crew notices it, enemies notices it, heck even the birds notices how sanji takes care of you
also, pretty boy really loves looking at you when you're at your most vulnerable
"hey sanji, you've got a little something on your eye."
poor boy jokingly gets called a creep by usopp at least once a day
when you're on your third nap of the day, sanji literally has to sit you down in one of the kitchen chairs
"stay put and don't fall asleep, please."
now as much as he would think this habit is cute, he also knows that it's a bit unhealthy
especially if you aren't eating enough and is peculiarly tired all the time
he tries to get you on a loose sleeping schedule
nothing really strict yet, because he knows how hard it is to change a habit
cough his smoking cough
"take it easy, love, it's only been a week since we started."
we. we as in you and him. we as in he is in this with you even though he doesn't have anything to do with your bad sleeping habit.
the very thought makes you swoon
it certainly takes a while and you're a bit surprised he hasn't yelled at you out of frustration
but when you find yourself still having the energy after doing minuscule stuff that would have you growing tired by the second
you just had to tell him all about it
"... and you know, sanji, i don't feel tired at all! winded, yes, but not fatigued."
"really?" he inquires from his spot, eyes flickering up to look at you.
he stopped chopping, only a brief second, before he continued on
"i'm so proud of you, my love."
his love.
whatever the two of you were was up in the air, up for debate
but honestly? it didn't matter to you
official or not, it still made your insides warm
and as much as you used to love naps, you loved his dedication to you more
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notes: gee im not too fond of using "v*nsm*ke" as sanji's last name, hence the absence of it in my tags and post. a tag list is in the works as well as an ask box!! feedback, comments, and reblogs are all greatly welcomed!
borders are by saradika
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