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Hi Hi 👋🏼 can you please do an earth 42 miles x reader when it's Halloween and they go out trick or treating together 💟
halloween
—𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦!42 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴
—𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵
—𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵; 1,4𝘬
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As October descended upon Brooklyn, whispers of Halloween's approach filled the air. Your eyes sparkled with anticipation, and you couldn't contain your excitement for the upcoming festivities. But Miles, with a furrowed brow, scoffed at the idea, preferring solitude over celebrations.
Undeterred by Miles' grumpiness, you decided to transform his home into a magical realm of Halloween delight. His mother approved of your brilliant ideas, so the boys' opinion couldn't change anything. Armed with a vivid imagination and an overflowing box of decorations, you set out to infuse the flat with the spirit of the season.
While you took your time adorning his bedroom with ghostly figures, cobwebs, and some pumpkins, your boyfriend observed you from a distance, a skeptical expression etched on his face. Despite his reservations, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity as your enthusiasm filled the air.
Subsequently, you transformed the living room into a haunted haven. With Rio's help, you strung orange and black streamers, hung paper bats from the ceiling, and carefully arranged a display of glowing jack-o'-lanterns. Miles' grumpiness wavered as he watched your infectious excitement, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
As the evening came, you turned your attention to cute couple Halloween costumes. You spent hours crafting intricate outfits-a brooding vampire for Miles and a whimsical fairy costume for yourself. Miles grumbled about the discomfort of wearing a costume, but deep down, he couldn't deny the sparkle in your eyes, even though he tried to fight it.
"You're trippin, ma." The boy intervened firmly as he shook his head in disbelief. "I am not wearing that, no way." The sharp tone of his voice struck through your heart, slowly breaking it into pieces. You knew he wasn't the type to participate in adorable couple activities, but you didn't understand why couldn't he spend his time with you, at least during such fascinating time.
"Oh come on, Miles, why not?" You pouted, crossing your arms as you looked at him with a disapproving gaze. You were sure of his opinion, but deep down, you still had some hope, that the captivating season could soften his heart, even the tiniest bit. "It's like you don't love me anymore, Miles. You never do anything fun with me, we barely even spend time together. You're always out doing your 'important work', putting off our plans" You snapped at him, with slight wrath audible in your voice
"I get it, you might not be a fan of all those 'cringy' couple activities, but please, can't you enjoy your time with me for once?" You continued, your gaze shifting from his face to his torso. You could notice the confusion on his face, as you weren't the type to talk to him like this. "But alright, if you don't want to, I can just go out with someone else. You have fun here"
Miles made his way up to his bed, sitting down beside you, letting out a sigh, as he entwined his hands with yours. Staring into his eyes, you could see them filling up with agony, clearly hurt after hearing your truthful speech.
"Look, mami. I'm sorry I haven't given you enough time lately, you know, I just cant explain it. I want to keep you safe" Your boyfriend started the same answer you hear every time you would bring up his job. It was different though, he never really genuinely apologized to you. Sure, a quick 'my bad' or 'i'll do better' usually left his mouth, but you've never heard him say 'i'm sorry'. He put his head down as he continued.
"I'm sorry that you feel that way, you know I'm not happy about me canceling our dates either. I can dress up and go trick-or-treating with you, ma. I hate seeing you like this, I'll do better, princessa."
Miles stole a quick kiss on your lips, then on your forehead as he got up from the bed, reaching over to your Halloween costumes. His lips shifted into a soft smile as he felt a wave of warmth strike through his heart.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, you two emerged from his house, you adorned in vibrant fairy costume that shimmered under the moonlight. You fluttered your wings, casting a spell of enchantment that swirled around Miles.
Miles, reluctantly participating, donned a simple costume, a bloodthirsty vampire. Deep down, he couldn't resist your excitement, and a flicker of curiosity ignited within him, as you took the lead.
Hand in hand, you set off into the moonlit streets, where houses were adorned with cobwebs, glowing pumpkins, and haunting decorations. Children, disguised as witches, superheroes, and ghosts, giggled and chattered as they darted from door to door.
You, with your infectious laughter, skipped ahead, your voice like a melody in the night. Miles trailed behind, his grumpy attitude slowly giving way to the passion he hadn't felt in years.
At each house, children eagerly showcased their costumes, their eyes shining with anticipation. Your eyes danced with delight, and your laughter filled the crisp autumn air. Miles, though initially skeptical, found himself chuckling at your excitement, realizing that Halloween held a joy he had long forgotten.
As you continued your journey collecting candy, you arrived at a house unlike any other. It's porch was adorned with shimmering lights, and a melodious tune drifted through the air. You approached, your hand entwined with your boyfriends' and your eyes wide with wonder, and rang the doorbell.
The door creaked open, revealing an elderly man dressed as a magician. With a flourish of his wand, he produced a basket overflowing with candy. As he handed you a treat, he leaned in and whispered, "May the magic of this night bring joy to even the coldest of hearts."
Miles was taken aback by the man's words. Perhaps there was more to Halloween than he had ever realized. A seed of enchantment had been planted within him, sprouting into a newfound appreciation for the night's festivities.
Eager to share this newfound delight, Miles' coldness dissipated like mist in the morning sun. He engaged in playful banter with fellow trick-or-treaters, admiring their costumes and sharing in the joy of the evening.
As the moon reached its zenith, you approached the final house on your route. The porch was transformed into a whimsical wonderland, complete with floating candles and mystical creatures. Your eyes sparkled, and Miles' heart swelled with anticipation.
You knocked on the door, and it swung open to reveal a woman dressed as a fortune teller. Her voice was soft and melodious as she greeted you. Miles exchanged glances with you, feeling as though you had stumbled into a magical realm.
The fortune teller handed you each a small, golden envelope. "Open these when the clock strikes midnight," she whispered, her eyes twinkling with mystery.
With a sense of wonder pulsing through your veins, you and your boyfriend bid the fortune teller farewell. You made your way back home, your pumpkin buckets filled to the brim with sweet treasures.
As the clock neared midnight, you sat on the couch, in the decorated living room. With a hushed countdown, you opened your golden envelopes in unison.
Inside, you discovered handwritten notes, each containing a heartfelt message from the other. Words of love, appreciation, and gratitude spilled from the pages, filling your hearts with warmth.
You and Miles exchanged smiles, your souls intertwined in a magical moment. You realized that the true enchantment of Halloween was not just in the costumes or treats, but in the bonds that were strengthened and the love that was kindled.
As the clock struck midnight, Miles took your hand in his and whispered, "Thank you for showing me the magic of this night, ma. I'm sorry for being so harsh with you and canceling our dates so often. If they are as amazing as this one, it will never happen again." Your eyes shimmered with happiness and you let out a quiet laugh at his words.
Under the moonlit sky, the two of you shared a tender kiss, the magic of the night enveloping you. In that moment, you knew that love, laughter, and the spirit of Halloween would forever illuminate your lives, casting away any shadows of coldness that may try to linger.
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Hey hey, hope you're doing well. I've read all your fics and I love your writing, style and plots. If you ever feel like it and got time I was wondering how you felt about writing about Hongjoong betraying/cheating on his long term partner? Like all the worst forms of betrayal being done and his partner being absolutely broken but wanting revenge with somewhat a happy end? Anyways thank you for breaking my heart over and over again with your fics lol 💕
Kim Hongjoong : Fight For Me (Part 1/3)
Pairing : Kim Hong-joong (Ateez) and named character (Park Helena)
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A/n : TYSM❤️🩹💟💐 ily.
I tried my best, let's hope y'all find this fun enough.
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Helena opened the door to her penthouse with her luggage on her side, a small relieved sigh leaving her lips. It had been 3 months since she had gone away to the US for a business trip and she had been finally back. Helena frowned as she closed the door behind her, looking around as she realized there was no hongjoong running towards her with a wide smile. He hadn't come to greet her or hug her after being gone so long, that didn't seem right.
Helena : joong?
She heard no response. Helena slowly removed her shoes and walked towards the living room, keeping her suitcase aside. She was about to walk towards the kitchen for a glass of water when a small voice interrupted her
Hongjoong : lena.
Helena quickly turned around, smiling at the sight of her boyfriend standing in front of her. But the smile slowly disappeared as she realized he was looking at her with fearful eyes.
Helena : what…is something wrong?
Hongjoong bit his lip, his eyes turning teary as he whispered in a broken voice
Hongjoong : helena.
And just by looking at hongjoong's face, helena had known. It wasn't the first time anyway. Her eyes instantly filled with tears as she asked in disbelief
Helena : did you do it?
Hongjoong : lena-
Helena : I said, did you do it, hongjoong. Again? Even after all the times I had fucking forgiven you?
Hongjoong looked down in panic, his hands clenched behind his back. It was happening all over again.
Hongjoong : ye-yes. Yes, I cheated on you.
Helena scoffed as she harshly blinked her tears away, not wanting to cry in front of this man.
Helena : and who was it this time. First it was Ava, then it was sona. This time?
Hongjoong : helena, please. Just-
Helena : answer to my question.
Hongjoong : hyein, it was hyein.
Helena : of course it was. And, would you like me to forgive you again as well? As I have been doing for the past 8 years?
Hongjoong stared at helena as she stepped closer, holding hongjoong's cheeks with fake sympathy in her eyes as she said
Helena : baby please! Please don't leave me! I'm nothing without you, nothing. You're my entire life and without you, I would die.
Hongjoong looked at helena with tears streaming down his cheeks as she laughed, mocking the words he had said to her over and over again when he had cheated before. Helena leaned forward and kissed the side of hongjoong's neck, making sure to bite down on it hard enough before whispering
Helena : you're just pathetic at this point, hongjoong. Having yourself inside other women because you can't control yourself like some teenage boy? Pathetic.
Helena pushed hongjoong away harshly as his shoulders shook from silent sobs.
Helena : I should have expected this from someone like you.
Hongjoong knew what she had meant by that. Hongjoong's mother had been a prostitute, and he was born out of a wedlock between his parents. His father left before he was born and his mother struggled to make his ends meet until she died from cancer when hongjoong was only 15. ever since then he had been struggling with a thousand different jobs, until he met helena who turned his life different. She had given him a job at the company, and that was hongjoong's only source of income.
Except now helena had compared hongjoong with his mother, saying a person like him who had a mother like that, could only ever end up like this. And it made his heart drop. But helena didn't seem to care. She turned around and left, climbing up the stairs and heading to a spare bedroom before closing the door behind her with a bang.
Small sobs left hongjoong's bruised lips as he fell to the floor, his head feeling like it was bursting. Why was his life always like this? Why did god make him out to be like this? Could he never find happiness? Never have a life that didn't hurt every single second?
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Helena remembered the time hongjoong was a very shy person, wearing ragged clothes and his entire face covered in dirt and scratches. But even then he had been beautiful to her. She remembered when she would keep trying to talk to hongjoong after her work hours, hongjoong pushing her away by saying she shouldn't be talking to someone like him. But she had kept trying, and it had eventually gotten better.
Hongjoong slowly softened up to her, and told her all that had happened in his life. She felt no pity, she only felt the love and respect she had for him increase. She had then decided to give him her everything, and she had. Hell, she was even engaged to him now.
And as she looked at the diamond ring around her ring finger that hongjoong had bought for her after having saved up money for half a decade, she felt her tears stream down her eyes. Yes, he had cheated on her. But how could she forget the hongjoong who had shielded her from a car accident years ago? How could she forget the hongjoong who despite hating the cold, would always take his jacket off and give it to helena? How could she forget the times hongjoong had taken all the harsh words helena's parents had told him without a word, in order to not make helena unhappy?
Hongjoong was everything to her, he was her fiancé. But he had cheated on her while she was away. He had done it so many times in the past, that she was numb to it now.
How could she continue living with all that?
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Hongjoong : please, just…just one more month and I will pay the sum.
??? : sir, it's been years since this debt that you have been trying to pay. I know this was caused by your mother, and became your burden when she died, but…but this is the government's ways. I have exempted you and delayed the pay time for years now, but I'm afraid I cannot do it any longer.
Hongjoong : it's hard for me, ma'am.
??? : I understand that, but this is not my bank for me to choose. I am only a mere employee. So if this doesn't come to me by the next week, I'm afraid we will have to take away your collateral as a whole.
The collateral was the only thing hongjoong had owned, his mother's farm. It had been passed down through a thousand different generations of his family and it was where hongjoong had grown up. letting go of that would probably tear him apart. It was where his mother's graveyard was, after all.
Hongjoong : okay. Yes, I…will send it to you within a week.
The phone call ended as hongjoong kept his phone away with trembling hands, his eyes teary. What was he going to do? Helena did not know about this debt of his, hongjoong had never told her. Hongjoong had been desperately trying to pay this debt every month, even once starving himself to be able to pay this back. But if he had told helena about this, she would pay the entire debt back in one go, she had that money. Hongjoong didn't, and this was his burden to pay.
Hongjoong let out a shaky breath as he looked at his hand, the engagement ring shining against his ring finger as hongjoong stared at it for a long while. His mind went back to the things people had once told him
"You're a prostitute's son, has your mother slept with you as well to make money?"
"I feel bad for your father. Imagine having a son like you"
"Can you even do anything at all? You're talentless, poor, stupid, ugly, what are you even good at?"
"You don't deserve my daughter. She's been raised in gold and glory. She's a respectable, dignified woman. Your mother was a prostitute, and your own father didn't want you. What makes you think you deserve her?"
"I still don't understand how our boss likes you. So many handsome, rich men and she chose someone as shaggy as you?"
"She's just with you for your body, that's all"
And then hongjoong thought about what helena had told him a few hours ago
"You're pathetic at this point, hongjoong"
"I should have expected this from someone like you"
And so hongjoong wiped his tears off of his cheeks harshly, standing up as he decided on the one thing he never thought he would do.
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Helena hit her punching back again for the nth time that night, her tears and sweat mixing with each other as it ran down her body. She hated this, she hated him. She didn't know why she had kept forgiving someone like him. But when she had seen him crying, begging her not to leave, it had done something to her. And she had forgiven him, the last two times. Was she going to do it again? Was he going to want her to do it again?
Helena shut her eyes tightly as the door to her boxing room opened slowly, knowing fully well who it was. Helena continued punching the bag with low grunts, letting her anger out on the bag as she almost always had.
Hongjoong : helena?
Helena : get away.
Helena punched the bag with a force that made hongjoong flinch, him looking away from her as he said in a low voice
Hongjoong : I wanna…tell you something.
Helena : hongjoong, stop.
Hongjoong stepped closer to helena as her heart beat faster, the punches she rendered to the punching bag increasing ten-fold. She didn't want to see hongjoong right now.
Hongjoong : I have a reason I haven't told you before.
Helena punched the bag once again, the clattering of chains making hongjoong flinch once again. He hated these sort of sounds, and he hated it when helena got aggressive. It reminded him of his past, something he hated. But it wasn't like he got any say in this, was it?
Helena : go away before I do something to you.
Hongjoong stepped closer towards helena and was about to hold her as he said
Hongjoong : helena-
Helena cut him off with a groan as she punched the punching bag towards hongjoong's side, making him quickly stumble back in fear as he fell on the floor with a thud. Helena stared down at him, her chest heaving as she said
Helena : I told you to-
Hongjoong : I'm infertile.
Helena paused, her eyes widening. Hongjoong looked on the floor in part-shame, tears falling from his eyes as he said
Hongjoong : the…the reason I kept ch-cheating on you was because I thought you would leave me once you knew about my doings. I thought you didn't deserve someone who couldn't ever give you a child. But when I…when I see you leaving I can't handle it. So I beg you to stay and once you do, I regret it. And then I try cheating on you again-
Helena : hongjoong what the fuck are you saying?
Hongjoong stood up, shaking his head as he stared at helena with teary broken eyes
Hongjoong : I'm crazy, helena. I…I am a madman. I cheat on you because I want you to leave, but when you do, I beg you to stay. And the guilt of having done something like that to you weighs me down every fucking day. But I can't…I mustn't do this any longer.
Helena stared as hongjoong walked closer, holding out his engagement ring before saying
Hongjoong : take it back.
Helena stared at the shining ring with wide eyes, her heart thumping against her chest. He was actually saying all this. Hongjoong, who couldn't bear to even think of being apart from helena, who had done a million different things to earn her forgiveness before, was asking her to leave him.
Helena : are you really-
Hongjoong : yes, I don't want to be your fiancé anymore, and I don't wish for you to be mine either. So take this back, and keep it.
Helena stared at hongjoong for a long second, not saying anything. And then she took the ring, nodding before saying
Helena : fine, leave.
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Jisoo : he's infertile and he didn't fucking tell you.
Helena : yes.
Jisoo : and when he did, you just threw him out of your house.
Helena : he's the one who said he wanted to leave, jisoo.
Jisoo : yes! But that doesn't mean you actually let him go, helie.
Helena : you do realize he's cheated on me thrice, right?
Jisoo : yes, I do. I realize that. Which is why I won't ever ask you to take him back. I'm only asking you to talk to him, helena. That's all.
Helena : talk? Talk about what? The current state of the world?
Jisoo : helena-
Helena : jisoo, it's been 2 weeks, alright? He hasn't even come back to take his things from my house. And neither has he come to the office for work. He's disappeared from my life as a whole, jisoo.
Jisoo leaned forward, her elbow resting on the café table as she said
Jisoo : helena-ya, why would he come back to take those things in your penthouse? It's not his things, it's not his penthouse. It never really was, was it? Those were all bought with your money, so what makes you think he would come and take all of that when he asked you to leave him?
Helena stared at her coffee, not having realized that. Everything helena had bought for hongjoong, she had always considered that as his. She never thought of it as this.
Helena : that's not what I-
Helena paused as her phone rang, sighing as she took it and stood up before saying to her bestfriend
Helena : hold on, I gotta take this.
Jisoo nodded as helena walked a bit away before clicking accept.
Helena : yes?
??? : is this park helena? Kim hongjoong's fiancé?
Helena's heart flipped at that mention, hongjoong's fiancé.
Helena : mhmm. Is something wrong?
??? : I don’t know whether you're aware, ma'am, but your fiancé had a huge debt to pay that was left to him by his mother years ago.
Helena : what?
??? : he's been trying to pay it back for the past decade or so, not wanting his collateral to be taken away.
Helena : which…which is what?
??? : the farm he owns.
Helena's eyes widened at that. She knew how much that farmhouse meant to hongjoong, his mother was buried there.
??? : but now he's just given it up.
Helena felt her heart drop at those words.
Helena : no. No-
??? : it's bank property now until someone buys it. I've known hongjoong for years, and for him to give something like this up without even saying anything is unexpected. And I haven't seen him at the bank for weeks. I wish you could check up on him, miss. Just to make sure everything is alright. I understand if you do not want to, it is only a suggestio-
Helena : I will do it, thank you for telling me.
??? : anytime, miss.
Helena cut the call as she quickly walked towards jisoo, who looked up at her with concerned eyes. Helena placed her black card on the table before saying
Helena : I need to go somewhere. But in the meantime, I need you to buy me something.
Jisoo : buy what?
Helena : a farm.
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Helena had been searching for hongjoong for a week now, none of it coming to any use. She had searched through every job that hongjoong used to go to before they started dating and he hadn't been there. So now helena was worried, she really needed to find him out.
Hongjoong's words still rang through her head, every single day. Why he had cheated on her, and the fact that he was infertile. Helena had always told hongjoong about how she wanted to be a good mother someday, and that all that she had made was going to be passed down to her children. She could only imagine how hongjoong would've felt hearing all that, knowing all the while that he was infertile. And he had never told her that in fear that she might not leave him after it.
And yet, leaving her hurt him most in the world. But he had done it anyway.
Helena parked her car inside the farm that she now owned, stepping outside as she looked around the place. It had been abandoned for years now, and it still looked like it. She had no idea why she had come here, but it was the only place left for her to search. And so helena walked towards the graveyard of hongjoong's mother, the wind blowing against helena's long hair as she squinted her eyes and tucked it behind her ear. She had come here before few times, hongjoong had taken her here during a few of their anniversaries. The memories if them stabbed her heart like a needle.
Soon enough helena could hear the sounds of small sobs coming from farther away, her heart jumping at it. Hongjoong. Helena rushed towards the overgrown corner of the farm, the sight of hongjoong leaning against the tomb of his mother coming into her view.
He was like he once was again. Ragged clothes, dirt on his face, small cuts around his body and his hair a mess. But he was still hongjoong to helena, he always would be.
Helena : hongjoong.
Hongjoong flinched as he quickly stood up, his widened teary eyes staring at helena. He looked like he had seen a ghost.
Helena : where have you been.
Hongjoong : you…you're not supposed to be here.
Helena : yeah, neither are you. Hongjoong, where have you been this past month? And why the hell didn't you tell me about your debt. I could've easily paid it-
Hongjoong : that's exactly why I refused to tell you. Because it wasn't your burden to bear.
Helena stepped closer to hongjoong, making him step back as he lowered his eyes to the ground. It hurt her, but she didn't let it show.
Helena : hongjoong, your burdens are mine. What you feel, is what I feel. You-
Hongjoong : not anymore. I'm not your burden anymore, remember?
Helena : why do you make it sound like that! You are not a burden to me.
Hongjoong : yes I am! You said it yourself. That I was pathetic for having cheated on you so many times.
Helena : that was before I knew that you were…
Hongjoong smiled, realizing that she couldn't even say the word out loud.
Hongjoong : infertile? Yes, it was. But that doesn't change anything. I still remain infertile, and a cheater. You must not ever forgive me.
Helena knew hongjoong, he had gone back to his old self now. He wasn't going to listen if she talked this way. She needed to get him back, and if this was the only way it would work, then so be it.
Helena : I didn't come here to forgive you, I am not a saint. I came here to ask you to come back to the company and work. You are my employee, if not still my fiancé. You cannot abandon your job and leave like that.
Hongjoong looked taken aback.
Hongjoong : you want my resignation letter?
Helena : I want you to fucking come back, hongjoong! Come back and work! Don't live like a goddamn ghost!
Hongjoong : I don't deserve that job-
Helena : yes you do. You have always been a good secretary, if not anything else.
Hongjoong : you do not want me to be your secretary again-
Helena : yes I do.
Hongjoong : helena, what are you saying.
Helena : you cheated on me, you broke the heart that I had given to you, hongjoong. This is your retribution, your only one.
Hongjoong stared at helena as she stepped closer, this time hongjoong staying put in his place.
Helena : I am not asking you, I am commanding you as your boss. Come back with me.
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Behold !! My...very not impressive creation-
I lost their edited version so I had to start from scratch ! DX
I left out some details so you could do whatever you want with them. I just came with the ref:
Juliet 'JuJu'/Qi Guiying/齐桂英
Age: Something younger than Haoran and Mingxia-
Height: 4,9 to 5,3 feet
Pangender
She/He/They (Normally just goes by she-)
Personality: Baby of the family :) But they are very capable of flipping the switch between being a closeted introvert…and dramatic extrovert. One minute they are playing pranks with Mingxia and the next, they are just rolling their eyes when following Haoran’s rules. Their emotions are a hit or miss depending on the mood and as long as she is having fun, it won’t be ending in a mess. They just want a fun time. She loves the drama…unless its the kind that gets in HER biz >:( Also independent and doesn't take crap from anybody lest they get beaten up.
Fun Facts:
- Loves ALL kinds of strawberry-flavoured foods ! They’ll go rabid trying to get one ! Strawberries by themselves are…meh to them.
- Their powers are similar to both Nawa and MK’s. Being a perfect mix of them, inheriting half of each of their powers makes a little sense.
-Has a big thing for music. They enjoy Jazz, Rock and a bit of traditional music. And a bit of a singer and dancer-
-Mix of Monkey and Bakunawa ! Hence the ears and fins-
-In school, their appearance on the outside does tend to get the wrong kind of attention. Kids will be kids and make fun of others for strange features so…they get bullied. But their siblings always come to help in the end !
-Don’t bite….They’ll bite back.
Voice: Ivy Pepper from Lackadaisy (If you don't know it, go check it out because it is sick !)
Theme Song: The Moon Will Sing - The Crane Wives.
(And that wraps it ! My Auburnitzy OC ! I left a lot of details somewhat out so that you could add anything you want ! Because my babu, is your babu UvU I hope you enjoy this if you can Nitzy !)
AAAAAAAA DID YOU READ MY OLD FANFICTION OR SOMETHING???
SHE'S SO ADORABLE!! >o< 🌸💟💗✨️✨️✨️
Thank you for sending her to me AAAAAA- her and mingxia would get along (only sometimes tho!!)
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t!!! i am dropping by with some good music and new year wishes! 🎶🎉 thank you so much for being part of my 2023 🥹 you’re always so friendly and so kind 🥺 i adore your energy so much!!!!!
as a year end pick, my favourite read from you is: spidey!gojo omg 🥺 he is so adorable PLS
if i may ask!! 🥺 (pls feel free not to answer if uncomfy!!) how was 2023 for you? what’s a favourite thing (anything) you discovered this year? do you have any reflections from the past year? any resolutions for the next? 🥹
MY LOVEEEEE aw tysm! i hope everything good in your life comes to you in 2024, both resolutions and wishes and wish u to have a long nice time with ur bf 🥹💟 tysm for being part of my 2023 too im so glad to have met a mutual like you 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
THANK YOU BSHDHASH i honestly wrote that half asleep and a little awkward since its been long since ive written but thank you sm for liking it 😭😭😭😭😭😭 i will need to read more of your stuff pls ive been so busydfys
2023 was okay i guess 🥹 neither that great nor bad - other than grieving, it's been a fun mixture of work and then transitioning into university and just a year full of new experiences (and also more tattoos) i learnt some lindy hop, made loads of friends @ uni, taken the leap the go back into studying. but ig you gain some and you lose some which i wont be gg into detail but its part of life!!
im not too sure on favourite thing but in general ive discovered that i like writing lore a lot on my fics. it's unavoidable!!! my laptop also needs servicing. im slow at reading and i wish i had prepared more for uni, i shouldve at least asked this person out for a casual lunch, im getting more broke, but like. WHATEVER ya know ..... i think its both unfortunate and lovely that i get to experience all these things bc then itll just prepare me for the next round something similar happens ! i dont know, im not good with putting my thoughts into words 🥹
i usually dont set resolutions much, but if it's something i think it's to be less anxious of what people think of me as a person and to just dress / act how i want. shame is a social construct, embrace the cringe, etc. and also i wanna keep a consistent journal LMAOOOO
ty for the questions sel, theyre always such a joy to ponder over and write out sel 😭😭😭😭😭 you are my twin, my 🥹 enjoyer (albeit the other one, but its ok) bc youre so real for loving the emoji tbh. i love it too!! so much! may 2024 be immensely good to you throughout and i hope u rmb im always here for you, ty for being my mutual 🥹💟
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[I hope you kicked this anon off your ask box to collect his very own disgusting person of the year award. (and there is a very long list for that)]
Anyways on to lighter topics. I am a huge Magnetic North fan (long list of people for that as well - deservedly so) It was one of the first stories I've read in this fandom and what a great start it was. So here are some MN-related question:
1. Is Magnetic North "done" for you? It'd be totally understandable, it's a full circle story after all and it had such a nice ending. But would you ever consider going back and write a sequel set in the future?
2. In hindsight: Is there anything you would change about MN? Things you wish you included, things you wish you didn't include etc.
3. Imagine: Magnetic North gets published as a book. What would you want the cover to look like?
I am sorry for the hate you're receiving - you deserve nothing of it. I hope you're taking care of yourself and find ways to distract in these turbulent times.💟
Thank you so much for this <333
At the moment it's done. I'm not opposed to going back and revisiting this world, I loved it so much and I really loved that version of TK, but I don't at the moment have an idea for a sequel.
Hmmm. I think it was maybe a bit long 😂 it probably could have been cut down a bit, made a bit tighter. But I'm not sure exactly what I would cut, and that's where that is so hard!
Ooh I think them on the ice looking at each other with kind of intense faces, to play up the enemies to lovers aspect of it! That's always so fun to read/write.
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Hi sister, I hope that you're having a blessed lent and that your puppy's surgery went well! I had a question, if that's okay. I wanted deeply to be a nun, my heart was really on fire for that vocation. But due to being disabled by severe mental illness, I was told no. Are there other ways I could be deeply involved in mysticism and the life of the church, bearing in mind my disability? I've thought about volunteering to help with cleaning the church but worry that I wouldn't be trusted due to my psychiatric history. Thank you, may God bless you ✝️💟
Hello there!,
I used to dread Lent in the past for a long time, but this year I finally cherish it more! It’s been really good so far. Thank you! He is resting by my side as I type to you. He had a removal of three spots with a laser, so one paw even has a cast that we’ll take off tomorrow. No throwing up so far, so the medicine is working good. I hope your Lent is going well! I’m sorry you were turned away from others because of your mental illness. Don’t loose hope though. Even though you may not be able to be a nun, you are still a very important to the church, because there are many parts to one body. I would ask your priest just the same to see if there is something you can join. Sometimes we don’t know until we ask. If he turns you away, don’t fear. There are many ways you can still help. You can:
- keep the Commandments. Go to Confession if ever needed.
- try to go to Mass every Sunday. If you’re able to, you can go more than once a week. The Mass is the highest form of prayer.
- donate food to the poor
- you can donate clothing to help cloth others
- money to families in need
- help a family member iron sheet linens used for Mass
- you can can make sure your pew is clean when you’re ready to leave Mass
- you can buy flowers to decorate your church
- you can light a candle to say a prayer for a loved one or maybe your whole church. If lighting a candle is too dangerous for your condition, there are stores that sell fake candles that are powered by simple batteries.
- you can smile at everyone around you when you go to Mass. sometimes a smile is the start of peace. That smile can make such a difference to others especially a visitor.
- you can give a little snack to the homeless. Even if it’s just a tiny water bottle or a little snack bar. You can also give them something like a Rosary, prayer card, or picture you can print out of Jesus.
- if you can’t make it to Mass in person on hard days, remember you can watch one online or listen to one on the radio. You can offer that Mass as a prayer for someone you know who needs prayers.
- pray for the souls of Purgatory any day of the year
- make the sign of the cross before leaving your house
- bless yourself and loved ones with Holy Water
- I volunteered to join groups not present specifically in my church like the Rosary group (we pray one Rosary each day) and a vocation society (I pray for all the vocations in my diocese to help others). Maybe there is one you can find online too.
- you can start a Bible study with parents, siblings, other family, friends, schoolmates, and even coworkers. It doesn’t have to be fancy. The Holy Spirit will help guide you.
- you can call others around for coffee and donuts after church
- you can read Lives of the Saints by Fr Alban Butler. There is a saint written for each day in his book that can inspire you in finding your unique path to holiness to become a saint in Heaven. In fact there are many books on the saints that are quite interesting!
- you can listen to hymns even if you don’t know the words in other languages
- there are many novenas and litanies you can find. Maybe you can pray for others.
- I like watching documentaries and movies about the saints and religious orders. Those can be fun! It can give you a glimpse into their life.
- make time for prayer each day. Start small. It can be just when you wake up or right before going to bed. Increase the time when you feel comfortable.
- sometimes I like spending time outside of churches looking at the statues and sitting in the gardens. This can be a great source of comfort to calm yourself.
- Eucharist Adoration in person is amazing no matter how much time you spend in it! Many saints have benefited from it. If you can’t go in person, you can find a video of one on YouTube.
- although it is not required, you can explore the idea of covering your head. There are many ways from headbands, scarfs, mantillas, veils, hats, and more! Don’t head-cover for fashion alone, but only for loving God. It can be very beautiful. Our Blessed Mother covered her head too.
- find a saint you can learn a lot from. You may find more than one at different times in your life. You may want to learn about St. Thérèse of Lisieux! Her “little way” may be of great inspiration.
- collecting Holy cards or pictures can be fun and used to pray about Bible stories! You could even do both… For example, find a picture of a similar Bible story of the Gospels then take out your Bible to read that story.
- read a little bit of the Bible each day (or listen to it). Start as small as one verse. Anyone is welcome to it. I highly recommend starting at the Gospels.
- buy or make a small book/notebook of your favorite prayers. Use it when you need it and share it them with others.
- remember to take care of yourself too. Eat healthy and get exercise. You body is a temple of the Holy Spirit.
Hope those can be a great way to start! Don’t feel pressured to do them all at once. Find one that works best for you and see how you bloom. May God bless you. 😊🕊️ 🌹
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Ooh, I’m curious! For the “choose violence” ask (choose however much violence you feel like, no pressure): 1, 3, and 20.
First off, you are literally the sweetest for sending me an ask! Secondly, we have been mutuals for so many years, and I have been on and off Tumblr, in and out of Fandom Culture for so long, that...I am not 100% sure which fandom connected us? But I'm pretty sure it was hockey (which I still read, and I still love the Hurricanes), but I don't really interact with at all. So. I really hope this whole endeavor won't be boring for you haha.
Cuz it's gonna be Stranger Things based. 😅
1.the character everyone gets wrong:
Nancy Wheeler. In fic, she's either an ex lover but good friend to Steve (and it's almost never awkward for the two of them) or she's a raging bitch. And I get it. She's a "secondary" character in the types of fic I read (typically steddie). But I really think she deserves more care and consideration. She's not a great person, but she's got awesome qualities. I'd just really like to see more nuance in Nancy when she's written in fic as a key secondary character. She doesn't need to be a cardboard prop.
3.screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr
I don't have any screenshots, and I don't typically interact in any fandom Discourse after literal years of the same ole themes popping up. But the worst take I generally see in fandom culture are the asshats who are violently in your face about moral high ground when it comes to hating a certain character (especially fictional characters—I can lend some leeway for fandoms built on RPF whose faves end up doing terrible shit IRL...but that's a whole different topic and even then I'm Live and Let Live these days). I don't care if someone else thinks writing a character I like/find interesting is a piece of shit, but don't throw it in my face by coming into my space to shit all over what makes me happy.
20. part of canon you found tedious or boring:
Hubs, who is not a fan of ST, but was in the room when I binge-watched season 4 for the first time will attest to the fact that I couldn't care less about Hopper in Russia or El recovering her powers and confronting One (I did watch and teared up during the scene when El killed Papa). I literally fast-forwarded through all those storylines. Hubs was baffled and annoyed by this as he had been tangentially paying attention 😈And this was BEFORE I was shipping Steve and Eddie. I have always been more into the kids figuring out and fighting the Upside Down than the rest of canon events.
Lol after answering these, maybe I don't have the most violent takes on stuff? But it was fun to share my opinions. Thank you for asking, friend! 💟💟💟
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Self rec time! Rec one of your fluff fics, one angst, one multichaptered, one AU, and send this to your favorite writers ��💟
aah thanks rosie! this was a great way to start my morning!
Fluff fic: twitter was a mistake, a kinda social media au I wrote for Lloyd's birthday last year! ft. all the chaos and fun that would happen if canon had twitter and you could tweet a ninja.
Angst fic: selkie, which I recently republished as a standalone fic out of my drabbles collection :D it's post-s15, morally gray, and ambiguous ending, all wrapped up in 888 words.
Multichapter: gonna go with ceiling hung with vines for this one, which just has one chapter rn but I'm working on the next and I really hope to update it soon! It's part of my bigger wild things au but can be read alone, as it's one of the first in the series. A sort of modern with magic au, the ninja are all in university in a world where having monster heritage is normal and it's stranger to be just human. This specific work is kinda an origin story for how the gang got together, ft. mystery, stalking, and friendship :D
AU: okay not ninjago for this one but lmk! Bloom is a heart-flower au where humans are born with a specific flower tattooed onto their skin to "represent" their personality, and throughout their lives, they bloom additional flowers in response to life experiences. And MK is born with a tiger lily for "please love me" above his heart.
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ally!!!!!
the last christmas fic chapter has me so 🥹
i’m going to miss that fic! they are so cute, the way you write their different dynamics so perfect in every fic amazes me everytime :)
hope everything is well! :)
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Ahhhh hello my dear 💟 anon! I hope you are doing well!!
I'm so glad you enjoyed the final installment of The Christmas Fic! I was very happy to have finished it (and it sure took me long enough lol) but I also got very sad since I love this version of Fictional!Matty and Fictional!George so much and I'm going to miss them :( I'm so glad that you like their dynamic! It's been so fun creating different versions of their relationship across different fics and I'm so happy that each one is coming across as unique! Thank you so much for reading, your support and your patience, since it took me so long to finish this one. Also!! I am doing very well thank you for asking! My new job is going well, and Pop and I are going to a show later this month which will be very fun! I hope you had a fantastic Tuesday and that you have a wonderful rest of your week!
❤️Ally
#allylikethecat#ask ally#anon ask#keep it kind#fanfiction#matty fic#gatty#fanfic#The Christmas Fic#It's Christmas#The infection fic verse#infection fic verse#the infection verse fic#infection verse fic#the infection verse#infection verse#💟#💟 anon#purple and white heart anon#thank you so much for reading!!#and sending this ask!#and also for asking how i am that was so very sweet of you#thank you for the well wishes!
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【Olivia Rodrigo – ballad of a homeschooled girl】My theme song | Dylan is an Introvert
😜 Hi y'all
I got my very first job after graduation. It is a big company in my area, so I met all the fantastic, talented people there. It might seem significant as I met different people, but I'm terrible at chatting. Like, I really don't know how to do small talk. People ask me, 'How was your weekend?' I said, 'Great, and you?' they replied, 'Good,' and then it ended!!
Ugh! Not to mention my dumb-ass facial expression. Every time they talk to me, my clown smile keeps showing off. Damn!
I'm a big fan of Olivia Rodrigo; I feel her in many songs. This is one of the songs I like the most, although I'm not homeschooled, which makes it even worse.
🪕Olivia Rodrigo – ballad of a homeschooled girl
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🙂What is this song about
Have you ever felt embarrassed about yourself and had social anxiety when talking to people, or talked with some hot guy, and it turned out he was gay? If you feel any of the emotions above, this song is for you.
Classic Olivia's pop-rock vibe makes you dance over your bed and scream at the top of your lungs. Your mom checks on you, and you tell her you're OK, but actually not. This is the song.
🤡My favorite lines
The party's done, and I'm no fun, I know, I know
I know, I know
Damn! You have to listen to this line because the delivery speaks out of my mind.
Everythin' I do is tragic
Every guy I like is gay
This is so funny but, at the same time, so miserable.
💟Thank you so much for reading this
Olivia's songs are so relatable. I love how her rock vibe makes me feel like a teenager again. Anyway, I hope you listen to this song, as the outro is also funny. Thank you for reading this, and I hope you have a wonderful day!
#youtube#song review#music#song recommendation#music recommendation#olivia rodrigo#guts olivia rodrigo#guts album#pop rock#punk rock#music lyrics#song lyrics#the ballad of songbirds and snakes
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also an huge thank you
for commenting my fic with luke cause i lowkey thouht it was pure trash but your comment made my day really and gash if i will comment on it once i will read it properly for now i cansay I LOVE YOU TO NO EN to have used my fav kink 😍😍😍😍😍😍 but also from a shallow reading she is so damned IC like i do not even imagine how much time you spent on it but i am thousan fold gratefulto you for that and luke gash if I LOVE HIM FOR A REASON 💘💘💘💘💘💗💝💝💝💖💖💖❤❤❤💓💓💓💓💓❤💖💖💝💝💝💘💘💗💗💗💗💗💗💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💞💞💞💞💞💞💟💟💟💟
Thank you an look out for my love message i will try to do them as soon as possible even if study is keeping me tons busy, i wish you all the ebst my lvoe i miised talkingw ith you tons have a really wodnerfu day cause you deserve no less 😏😏😏😏😏😏
PURE TRASH??? EXCUSE ME!! IT WAS SO DAMN CUTE AND WHOLESOME!! AND THE PLOT WAS AMAZING!!
EVERYONE GO READ AN AMAZING LUKE X OC FIC
i was looking for inspiration and stumbled upon it realizing i haven't read it yet and it was the perfect little thing, even left me smiling and sitting in front of my own blank document like "ok now what :) <3 * happily distracted HJDJFJDJG
TAKE YOUR TIME!! it's not going anywhere so make sure you're not rushing yourself to read it! Sometimes we wait for the right moment and that's ok!! Im glad to know shes IC!! and I'll tell you how much time it took me - just about two hours! On one sitting! Like the good old times 😭😭 I'm def getting back in shape!! Maybe it was because i had so much fun with this fic being a luke lover myself!
I hope you can have a break from styding soon, you're such a hardworker!
I missed talking with you too 😭 just you wait until i spam your dms again!! I LOVE YOU IM HUGGING YOU SO MUCH HAVE A GREAT DAY 💞💖💗💖💗💖💗
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hey mai! this is my first ask I've ever sent so this speaks numbers about your talent... you're lichrally my favourite writer on this silly blog app so I felt it was fitting that I sent my fav a question💟💟
17) Do you have any wips that you can tell us about? What are you most excited for in you wip?
18) What's the most obscure thing you've researched for a fic?
lots of love💟
😳😳 WAIT HOLD UP HOLY FUCK i’m actually so so honoured to take ur ask virginity thank you so much for giving me this privilege ????!!!! 😭
IN ALL SERIOUSNESS ANON STOP IM GNA CRY :((( i’m kicking my fEET that’s literally the best compliment ever :(( to be ur fave is all i’ve ever wanted to be so i think i can die happy now 🥺
[17] — do you have any wips that you can tell us about? what are you most excited for in you wip?
OH EM GEEEE fml i honestly have so many wips it hurts 😭 SOMEONE SAVE ME 😭😭 as you probably know i’m the slowest writer on this dumbass app so it’s currently taking me forever to finish my current fics :(( BUTTT THE WIP IM MOST EXCITED ABOUt is probably inertia!! i love bad boy aus and relationships that tread the thin line of toxic/“this is a shitshow” and fated/“this is a shitshow that was meant to be” AJDJKSS if that makes any sense ?? 😭 i think it’ll give me a little more opportunity to delve into a kind of character dynamic that’s a lil more -spicy- than my current works, plus the plot is probably a little more dramatic which is always fun to write hehehehe :>> other wips i’m kinda eggsited abt are vice versa (bc i’ll revert back into my crackhead style like in open sesame) and misconduct (my first smau) :>>>>
[18] — what's the most obscure thing you've researched for a fic?
(copied from this ask) OKAY CONFESSION nobody on tumblr knows this but a few months ago i was writing this romance crime/mystery/thriller fic (like deadass wrote 25k words on it) and bc the plot was so convoluted i ended up researching the weirdest shit for it??? main character was a fortune teller so i had to research about tarot cards; the main male idol was a private investigator so i researched ab how they're typically employed and what kind of qualifications they require to become one; and lastly bc it was a murder mystery i obv had to learn about different murder weapons and the typical litigation processes you’d expect following a surprise murder and stuff :((
ANYWAY I HOPE THOSE ANSWERS WERE OKAY JSJEKCJSK THANK U SO MUCH FOR ASKING???? also like just thank you sososoo much for even reading my works :(( this is kinda dumb but it genuinely makes me happy and i’m truly really touched to know that someone enjoys the shit i make in my spare time 😭 u made my whole day AND U DONT EVEN KNOW IT??? hehe hope u have the best day/night <3333 don’t ever hesitate to reach out again :>>> MWAH
even more love 💖💖💖💖
send in a question I BEG
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💟Yes I’m very excited to see how else Swear will diverge from Promise! And I’m excited to see Eren back with Y/N too! We just got a Swear update but any possibility of a SitH update sometime soon? I can’t help but feel excited knowing more regular updates are coming so thank you either way😁 And I would seriously love seeing gladiator Levi and Jaegerist Y/N would be so fun to read so I’ll be running to read that when it comes out-
I think it’s going to be fun! There’s a pretty big divergence from both promise and canon that’ll happen in a while…lol it’s going to be rough. And ofc Eren has to come back to get his girl 😩🤝
I hope so! I’ve been working on SitH so a update is def on the horizon but I don’t know if it’ll be the absolute next story to get a new chapter. I have a lot of WIPs and inspiration strikes for different ones randomly so there might be a while where I just update one fic with like five chapters in two weeks or I might be more consistent and rotate my time between all of them. Complicated answer but basically a new SitH chapter is def coming but other things might see updates first! Or not lol.
I’M SO EXCITED TO WRITE BOTH actually I started a gladiator levi fic and posted it a LONGGG time ago before endure got more readers so a lot of people didn’t really see/read it. I ended up deleting it which I’m glad about as I’ll be able to write it in a better way now which will be good.
I’ve started the Jaegerist Y/N story a couple of times…it was actually supposed to come out before Swear! I even had a title and everything but it just wouldn’t come out QUITE right and I was never happy with it so I gave up. With that said I basically have the entire plot outlined…ofc it’s subject to change but it’s a story that I’ve worked on for a while so it’s as important to me as endure honestly, even though it’s barely been written yet 😭 I think I might be able to finally write it though! We’ll see…that might be a weekend project or something.
As a little tumblr exclusive (hehehe) I’ll let you know what the titles of both upcoming fics will be! They’ll be keeping their original titles because they both have meaning, which I’ll explain here.
The Jaegerist Y/N story is Hostis Humani Generis, which means “enemy of humanity” in Latin. It’s a legal term for someone so outside of the law that any nation can arrest/deal with them. I think it’s very fitting for a reader that becomes a Jaegerist and helps destroy humanity! I don’t know how I stumbled upon the term but it’s so perfect that I’m glad I did!
The gladiator Levi story is To Mourn a Wild Elephant. It’s derived from a quote, which is “he who mounts a wild elephant goes where the elephant goes.” However I changed mount to mourn to set the mood and also for some foreshadowing LMAO…elephants will probably appear as symbolism a lot!
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hi!!! I was reading some of your soulmate au’s and wanted to request one where it’s seeing writing on your skin from your soulmate, except the soulmate doesn’t speak/understand Japanese so there’s a language barrier. thought it might add a fun little twist! 😅 my fave characters from your list are hawks, tamaki, and todoroki so any of those would work I think 👀💛 ty in advance!
A/N: HI I LOVE THIS❤💕💞💟❣💖!!! Learning foreign languages is like,, my thing (I've been learning German since age 5, French for about 2 years, and have been learning Japanese for a bit too and am planning to learn Dutch and Russian at some point) so I love language shenanigans!!! Thank you for requesting! And for giving me a reason to write another soulmate au. I also never mentioned where the reader is from or what their native language is so it would be kept ambiguous!!!
Third Time’s the Charm!
Also sidenote but I've read the bnha manga and Hawks panels are god tier, seeing some of them animated in s5 is just *chef's kiss*
Synopsis: When you turn sixteen you gain the ability to communicate with your soulmate through writing on your skin. Unfortunately for you, your soulmate doesn't speak your native language, and instead only speaks Japanese. Also unfortunately, neither of you are very good artists. Even more unfortunately, you’re both idiots.
Pairing: Keigo Takami (Hawks) x reader
Request: yes!!!
Word count: 1.5k
Warnings: A tiny bit of cursing
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Ever since you were a kid you daydreamed about your soulmate constantly, hearing the stories from your parents and all the other adults in your life about how they met and fell in love with theirs.
You found yourself lost in the possibilities, especially as you got older, a hopeless romantic by the very definition. You'd heard stories of childhood friends turned soulmates or teenagers who were already deeply in love before finding out they were destined to be at the age of sixteen. The classic enemies to lovers type story, finding out the person they constantly fight with was their soulmate after recognizing their own handwriting on their skin.
You often wondered what your love story would be, and somehow you never considered anything like this.
Keigo didn't really have time to think about soulmates growing up, he was too busy training to become a hero, that was always his goal. But it would be a lie to say that he absolutely never did, in fact, his future soulmate always held a place in the back of his mind.
He didn't see as many soulmate pairs together, or hear as many soulmate stories, but he still had great hope for the day he could contact his own soulmate. He was happy to have something to look forward to, something to occupy his mind that wasn't just hero work this and hero work that.
Don't get him wrong, he was excited to become a hero and save lives and catch villains, but he didn't want his career to consume his entire life as it had so far. Even as a teenager, he strived for a world where heroes had a lot of time off.
So one could imagine the disappointment when the both of you ended up turning sixteen and finally writing each other, only to find out that you couldn't even communicate. The languages you spoke didn't even use the same alphabet!
And even worse, you both tried drawing pictures and it backfired terribly, neither of you could draw for shit. It was embarrassing, really.
You were able to make out a pair of wings and a chicken leg?? What an odd combination...
You were suddenly motivated to learn Japanese, however with your tight schedule in your first year of hero school you couldn't find the time.
Keigo wanted to learn your language as well, but with all of his training he wasn’t able to either.
By the time you graduated you two had been aimlessly scribbling for each other for almost two years. Sometimes one of you would make a bad abstract drawing and the other would color it in, sometimes your bad art was a collaborative piece by the two of you, and sometimes you both actually tried to draw things and failed miserably.
At least you and your soulmate shared bad art solidarity.
Now, Japan has one of the best, if not the best pro hero industry in the world, and has a lot of crime to be taken care of. Completely unrelated to your soulmate situation of course, you decided you would broaden your horizons and see what the hero scene there is like to be a part of.
You had to learn basic Japanese in a hurry, meaning you didn't bother with learning how to read and write, figuring you’d do so later, and learned what you needed to get by in Romaji, this was great for learning quickly and being able to communicate with the people you'd be working with and around. This was, however, not great for communicating with your soulmate.
Unfortunately, even after half a year in Japan, you still hadn’t found the time to learn to write Japanese. You were pretty good at speaking and understanding, having been surrounded by it for a while, and you think you had somehow managed to finally alert your soulmate to your presence in their country.
By managed to alert your soulmate to your presence in their country you mean you asked your friend to write “I’m in Japan but I still don’t speak the language” on your arm after not even contemplating the idea for 6 months. You never claimed to be smart, if either you or your soulmate were smart, you would have used google translate by now.
The funny thing is, you and your soulmate already knew each other and had absolutely no clue. You had worked with pro hero Hawks quite a bit, and you really enjoyed working with him. The two of you got along really well, and there was only one person who truly knew why.
You had ended up getting close to Rumi Usagiyama, or Miruko, during your stay in Japan thus far, and she happened to be the friend that you asked to write to your soulmate. She had heard Hawks rant about his foreign soulmate and how cute their drawings were all the time, and knew that when you showed up with the same native language and inability to write Japanese he would be too stupid to make the connection. She had suspected there was a possibility for a while, but the writing on the arm confirmed it.
She decided not to get too involved, honestly thinking you two fools were hilarious. But she did want to push it in the right direction. She didn’t account for how oblivious both of you are.
Her first attempt at bringing you two together was casually mentioning that you both had foreign soulmates who you couldn’t communicate with, staging it as just a little something you had in common and hoping you’d put two and two together.
You didn’t put two and two together.
You even had a super long conversation about the struggles that come along with not being able to talk to your soulmate. You even established that your respective soulmates were from each other’s home countries. You even talked about the one time you wrote to them. You even mentioned that that one time was yesterday.
And still neither of you realized.
One of the topics that came up in your conversation, which Rumi third wheeled, was both of your your terrible art skills, and this sparked her next brilliant idea:
Pictionary!
You both talked about your soulmates’ terrible art skills so many times that you had to recognize that it was each other’s terrible art skills.
She brought it up when the three of you were dining out, thinking it would be a fun little game to see who could guess what someone was drawing first while you were waiting for food. Well, she thought it would be fun for you two to discover you were soulmates while waiting for food.
As soon as the idea was proposed there were numerous complaints about poor art skills, and seeing as this was a topic of discussion yesterday, Rumi figured this was going better than she thought it would. She figured that this would help you two absolute clowns realize the obvious.
She figured wrong.
Of course neither of you got it from that, maybe you'll recognize each other's bad art? Is that thinking too wishful?
Yes, yes it is.
You even commented on how similar his drawing was to your soulmate's. You commented on it. And still neither of you understood. It flew right over your oblivious, idiotic heads.
Maybe he'll realize when it's your turn?
...
...
No, of course he didn't, what were you expecting?
Rumi's plan failed once again and though it had only been a few days she was at the end of the line. Why concoct genius plans if neither of you had the IQ to understand? She wasn't going to do something like lock you in a closet or handcuff you together until you notice either, she knew you'd never figure it out.
So, she decided the best course of action was to make it extremely clear. With absolutely no doubt, and no way either you nor Hawks could misunderstand the situation. And this was to be carried out with a trusty black sharpie, because she'll be damned if anything could possibly go so wrong that it gets wiped off before she can make her point.
It happened exactly three days after she found out you and Keigo were soulmates, which is ridiculous to think about because the first people to know you were soulmates should have been you, but alas.
Rumi grabbed both of you, brought you to the same place, announced that she was to perform a magic trick, pulled out her sharpie, and drew a scribble on your hand.
She then held it up, making sure to completely show off exactly what it looked like to both you and Keigo.
"And for my next trick I will prove that your dumb asses are soulmates."
You and Keigo's eyes went so wide as Rumi held up his hand with the same scribble as yours. There was no way you didn't notice this time. Absolutely no way. None.
Especially when both of you had this look of realization on your face, like your eyes were finally open to something that they never were before. Because they were.
"WAIT THAT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE NOW."
Soulmates who clown together, stay together.
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I haven’t been able to make a post with a gif, so let’s look at husbando from the new trailer for S2 for KnY. Who’s excited because I AM! Getting to see more him will make my day. They know they cannot pass up on giving more backstory for Rengoku. Just a phenomenal character with a movie’s worth of screen time and that was all it took to make us fall in love. /dreamy sigh/ Here is Chapter V. Chapter VI is on the way. Just that one and Chapter VII and this little mini-series will be complete! Hope you all enjoy this one! I may have had a little too much fun with this one, what with adding a bit of drama, but the next one should be better! Until then, thank you for all the reads!
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Chapter V: Heart vs. Logic
News was not warmly received about your sudden engagement to a man you had only just met on your trip to Japan. Your parents were in an uproar because you didn’t even mention this man, Refoku Kyogura, or whatever his name was, to which you had corrected them a few times.
Their strong opinions of it being a scam, or not real love, made you feel insecure when facing two people that you really loved. Rengoku was different. Rengoku wasn’t like anyone you’ve ever met. Everything with him felt right, even letting him cum inside of you! It felt like it was all supposed to happen before.
“Does he really love you?”
“He probably wants a green card!”
“He is using you!”
“Don’t believe his sweet little nothings!”
“He’s not even the same as us! He won’t understand your struggles!”
“Do you really want to move over there without your family?”
All of their words cut deep to your core. You were a sobbing mess some days when Rengoku called you, but he didn’t fill you with more doubt.
“I’ll prove to them that I am the one for you! No one will smother my embers for you, _____! Believe me! Whenever you have doubts, come to me!”
Rengoku was understanding and patient… and strict. If you weren’t finishing an essay here, or finishing homework there, he’d cut conversations short so you could concentrate. He’d give you his best smile, and shout out loud into your headphones, “You got this!” And in return, you’d blow him a few kisses. He’d pretend to catch each one and bring his closed fist over his heart. “I’ll cherish every one of them!”
It was clear as day. The longer the distance, the fonder your heart became for him. You wanted to be back with him so bad. Your nights weren’t the same without him warming you like the furnace he was.
You missed his strong hands holding you close, with fingers gently caressing and rubbing small circles on your skin. You missed his strong, unblinking, vermillion gaze. You missed his booming voice. You missed his extroverted energy. You missed that dick. You missed the sex you both had, his kisses.
You missed him. You were so turned on by the memories that you text Kyōjurō …
⦗You: message sent; photo attached⦘
⦗Kyo: 😱😲😤💥💖😍💟⦘
⦗Kyo: Did you mean to send that to me!? My heart is beating so fast!⦘
⦗You: Yes? Do you not like it??? 😭 Maybe I shouldn’t have sent them!⦘
⦗You: I don’t usually send nudes, I’m sorry! I won’t send anymore.⦘
⦗Kyo: Nonsense! I have been sent nudes before, but if they are from you, I will always accept and save!⦘
⦗Kyo: Shashin wo totte mo ii desu ka? (Is it okay for me to take a picture?)⦘
⦗You: Ii desu yo. (Yes.)⦘
⦗Kyo: Chotto matte kudasai! (Please wait!)⦘
⦗Kyo: message sent; photo attached.⦘
⦗You: 👀👄👅💦😈😍💓⦘
⦗Kyo: Do you like it?⦘
⦗You: I LOVE it. I just want to touch you all over.⦘
⦗Kyo: Me too!⦘
⦗You: I want to ask you something personal.⦘
⦗Kyo: Go ahead!⦘
⦗You: Um… are you a boob man, thigh man, or an ass man?⦘
⦗Kyo: Boob man? Thigh man? Ass man? What does that mean? I have those body parts already.⦘
⦗You: No, no, no! 😂 I mean-- what do you like more? Boobs, thighs, or ass?⦘
⦗Kyo: Oh, I see! On you, I like everything!⦘
⦗You: Aht aht! You have to pick ONE.⦘
⦗Kyo: One!? 😨😨😨⦘
⦗You: Yes, one. Now pick!⦘
⦗Kyo: I like your boobs because they’re so soft to lay on and hold. They remind me of chocolate candy!⦘
⦗You: Kyōjurō!⦘
⦗Kyo: I like your thighs because they feel nice when you squeeze them around my head or my waist!⦘
⦗You: Yamete! (Stop!)⦘
⦗Kyo: But I miss squeezing and looking at your ass the most! I miss you rubbing it against me when you wanted to have sex!⦘
⦗You: OK, OK, OK, wakatta yo! Yamete kudasai! (Okay, okay, okay, I got it! Please stop!⦘
⦗Kyo: [Boku wa] Ima, sou kanjite imasu! (That’s how I feel!)⦘
⦗You: I know but the way you typed it made me hot.⦘
⦗Kyo: Turn on the AC or take a cold shower to cool down!⦘
⦗You: 😐😑 not that kind of hot!⦘
⦗Kyo: Dou iu imi desu ka? (What do you mean?)⦘
⦗You: [Anata ga] Hitsuyou desu yo. (I want you.)⦘
⦗Kyo: Boku mo! (Me too!)⦘
⦗You: Just one year and a half to go.⦘
⦗Kyo: That’s no time at all!⦘
⦗Kyo: Now, let me ask you the same question!⦘
⦗You: Oh?⦘
⦗Kyo: Are you a boob woman? A thigh woman? Or an ass woman? Tell me your honest feelings about me!⦘
⦗You: I feel so embarrassed but… I really, really, really like your chest! You have great thighs and an amazing apple bottom, but your chest? I could kiss, touch, and lay on them forever.⦘
⦗Kyo: THANK YOU, MY SUNFLOWER! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!⦘
⦗You: YOU’RE WELCOME, BABE, AND I LOVE YOU, TOO!⦘
(space)
“One more month until it’s Christmas!” You exclaimed with glee. “I wish I could be spending it with you.” You laid your chin on your folded hands, sighing longingly.
“We will soon! And I hope my gift will make you happy!”
“You’re sending me something?? Again?? Aren’t you worried about spoiling me so much?”
“Why shouldn’t I spoil you?”
“Because I can’t spoil you in the same way and I wish I could.”
You could have sworn you felt the warmth from his smile from behind your computer screen. You both video-called each other almost every day. Rengoku was punctual about these calls and so, in turn, it started changing you. You had been on the lazy side, moving slowly and procrastinating a bit, but Rengoku didn’t give you any slack and you were becoming more and more grateful to have him in your life.
“You spoil me enough by being with me! I’ll be the happiest man alive when we’re married! Just one more year! Besides,” he raised one of his legs, “You gave me so many pairs of socks! I’ve been wearing them every day since I got them! Did you get mine?”
You rummaged around your desk, bringing up the rather large package. “Says that I have to wait until Christmas.”
“Nn! It’s your Christmas present, but you can’t open it until Christmas Eve! At your family party!”
“Why at the party?”
“To show how truly beautiful you are!”
You were lucky for the melanin in your skin or else he’d be able to see you blushing from overseas. “I thought that you didn’t care about what others think of us.”
“I do not!” He answered proudly. “What do people do with their beloved treasures? They show them off and care for them, showing their sentiment for someone or something so precious.” He stared straight at you. His lips curled into a knowing smile. “You’re precious to me, _____. I want to care for you and show you to the world. I will never hide how I feel for you!”
“Stop it!” You wiped at your face furiously. “You always find a new way to make me smile and cry at once! Heh, it must be your special skill when it comes to me.”
“Only if they are tears of joy!”
“Worry about when I see you in person. I’m going to be a mess in your arms.”
“I look forward to holding you steady!”
Your parents were surprised at your changes even though they had generally disapproved of the relationship in the first place. They were against it. At least, your mother still was. She wanted you back with your ex, a good boy who was like you.
Your father listened and watched from the shadows, though. It brought him unbridled joy to see his daughter happy and loved.
Rengoku promoted your studies, cheered you on, was your shoulder to lean on, a provider, a giver— he was a man. Because of him, your focus was sharp and your handle on responsibilities improved tremendously.
After you and Rengoku had spoken, he knocked on the door. “Hey, sweetheart, it’s just me.”
“Oh, dad! Come on in!” You greeted him at the front of your room, all smiles and filled with glee. He loved that for you.
“_____ _____,” he addressed you by your maiden and surname, “I was wrong about him. He is a good, good man.” He placed his large, hard-working hands on your shoulders. “They don’t make many more like him. And I’d be wrong to keep you away from him. All a father could ask for is that his daughter finds a man to love you the way I do.”
“Dad…” there came the waterworks again.
“Oh, baby! I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
“You and Kyōjurō are just good at pulling at my heartstrings, that’s all!” You patted your face and regained your composure. “I really… I really do love him.”
“Enough to have kids with him?”
You sighed, rolling your eyes playfully. “Surprisingly enough, yes.”
“That’s my kind of guy already!”
“Because you want grandkids!”
“I’m not getting any older and your mom refuses to go back to the Wishing Well!”
“So, now, I’m your only hope of seeing a boy, huh? You might not have much to worry about. His family genes are really strong.” Really strong.
(space)
The Christmas Eve party had commenced. Every other year, it was celebrated at your house. Friends and relatives alike all came for the food and festivities. Even though cleaning up afterwards wasn’t fun or the best, this was a tradition you loved as everyone got together and mingled between another.
Dressed up in a Christmas dress and stockings, your look was simple and yet cute. Well, it had to be since you were the ‘host’. You opened the door and greeted everyone that came, thanking them for stopping by and to come on in.
Upon the ring of the doorbell, you gasped at who appeared on your doorstep. “Ray! You actually came!?”
“In the flesh. Hope you don’t mind me being late. Had to pick-up these.”
“Ah! Roses? Why, you shouldn’t have! You just had to bring yourself. Come on in, I’m sure my mom would be ecstatic to see you.”
“Hope she’s not the only one.” He came in, closing the door behind him.
“Oh, right! My cousins wanna see you, too!” You laughed.
“I bet,” he chuckled nervously, seeing them eye him from the door. He was a fit man who worked in the early mornings and went to school in the early evenings. He was working on becoming a better man, as he had told you. “I’m gonna holla’ at your folks and then I’ll be back for you.”
“No rush.” You hadn’t seen that man in some months, let alone hear from him until the beginning of December. The break-up had been nothing but a mess, but you believed he was coming around and wanting to take your offer of being his friend. Also, he brought you flowers for the empty vase set on the dining room table.
Ding Dong!
“Hmm? I thought that was everyone…” You had a good headcount of who was coming, but then again, you might have missed one. “Hello and welcome to the pa--” Your jaw dropped and your grip tightened around the bouquet of roses in your hand.
“You’re still as beautiful as ever, my Sunflower!” His booming voice drowned out the music from inside, garnering the attention of damn near everyone in there. “Douzo!” (Here!) Handed before you were a bouquet of lavender blooms. They were absolutely gorgeous. You had never seen them before! You gingerly took the second one from him and set them down on the table.
Rengoku had you staring in complete and total awe.
With arms spread out and a warm smile on his face, he asked, “Did you miss me, _____?”
You leapt into his arms, holding him just as tightly as he held you, squealing and kicking your feet as the man you video-called every day was now at your doorstep. “I can’t believe that you’re here! You didn’t even tell me you were coming or anything!”
“I didn’t want to ruin the surprise! Were you surprised?”
“Yes, yes, yes! Now, gimme that handsome face of yours.” You completely forgot about everyone in the house as you and Rengoku kissed over and over and over again. Their jaws dropped just like yours had. A lot of them thought that this man didn’t even exist, or he was real. And yet here you were, wrapped up in his strong arms.
“Ah, where’s your jacket? You’re not cold?”
Rengoku came in just a simple white V-neck shirt and jeans and black shoes. Where you lived, it didn’t snow but the wind could whip that body dry. “The wind feels good! Are you?”
“Oh, yeah-- come on inside.”
Ray watched as you linked fingers with this ‘Rengoku’, leaning into him as he stepped into the house, garnering much of the attention.
You didn’t straighten up until your parents were in front of the both of you. “Who is this, _____?” Your mother asked with a raised brow.
“I’m Rengoku Kyōjurō, eldest son to Rengoku Shinjuro and Ruka, elder brother to Rengoku Senjuro, and your amazing daughter’s lover!”
Everyone’s face cracked.
“Kyōjurō! Did you really have to say that last part like that?”
“It’s the truth!”
Your scolding never lasted more than milliseconds when it came to Rengoku, and having him back in your arms was almost more than you could handle. You always tended to have your own independent space with your ex, but you allowed yourself to feel small and safe in his presence. He naturally took control, handling any adversary well enough that made you certain that this was the man for you because he could protect you.
Your ex noticed and it made him sick to see it - to see you with that wide-eyed, loud mouth weirdo.
Anyone would be a fool to not see the connection between you two. Anyone in this house might as well call themselves crazy if they couldn’t feel the presence of the sun before them. Your very being had become attached to the man, so much that it was natural for you to cling onto him and him onto you. Your eyes were alight with sparkling hope as your lips widened into a teeth-baring smile and laugh.
Murmurs and whispers crossed between family members as the _____ household finally crossed paths with the unimaginable.
“My apologies if I interrupted your intimate gathering! Your daughter had wished for us to spend the holidays together, and since I have finally graduated, I wanted to make her dream come true!”
“Ah, you graduated!”
“With high honors as well!”
“That’s my Kyōjurō,” you sweetly cooed as you kissed him along his cheek and jaw, “My sweet,” kiss, “Handsome,” kiss, “Smart,” kiss, “Talented,” kiss, “Strong man.” Rengoku’s face immediately warmed more and more after each kiss and praise, but hearing you claim him really took the cake. You weren’t afraid to show him adoration and affection, things he desired from his partner. He loved how genuine your words were. They made him swell up with so much pride inside.
Your mother, and Ray, weren’t pleased by this sudden surprise but your father rounded between you, Rengoku, and her, staring at the 5’9” bundle of sunlight securely holding you close to him. “Ah, so, you’re the infamous man my daughter’s been talking about. Glad to meet ya. I’ve heard nothing but great things about you.”
“As you should! I love _____ with all of my heart! I have come to make a first good impression and to show that our love is true!”
“Forward and bold! I like that! Come and enjoy the festivities. We’ve got plenty of food and drinks to go around!”
Rengoku bowed, “Thank you for your hospitality, _____-sama!”
“Please,” you chuckled, “Mr. _____ will do just fine. Now, come, I know that you’ve got to be starving after your trip here. I’ll make sure you eat good tonight!”
“What do you have?” He asked, following you into the kitchen.
“Meatballs, glazed ham, macaroni and cheese, a meat and cheese platter, broccoli casserole, and, a family favorite, sweet potato pie. What would you like first?”
“I’ll have a little bit of everything! Especially the pie!”
“You got it!”
Ray, along with the rest of your family, observed and whispered among another, wondering who exactly was this positive ball of sunshine. He came immaculately dressed with a bright smile illuminating any room he went into. His clear voice echoed throughout the house, announcing his presence.
‘He don’t look so tough,’ Ray had begun to gather. ‘What’s so special about this dope, huh? Hell, he’s not even as tall as me!’ He grimaced. ‘What’s he got that I don’t got!? The hell you see in ‘im, _____?’
Peering up, he found those owlish eyes on him, as if staring straight through him and it made him shiver down to the bone.
‘What the fuck? Did I just--’
Ray glanced over and found those intimidating vermillions piercing him like daggers. Rengoku never broke eye contact as you made his plate. Your ex swore he was mean-mugging him until he suddenly smiled and waved at him just as you handed him his plate and a plastic fork.
“What would you like to drink? Water? Soda? Spiked fruit punch? Sweet tea?”
“If that tea is as sweet as you, I’ll have some!”
“Stop it! Not in front of my folks!” You walked off laughing, getting his drink.
Their eyes met one moment more before you beckoned Rengoku to have a seat with you at the currently empty dining room. The man felt it was his very right to go and hear what you two had to talk about.
“I was wondering why you were telling me you were so busy today! I was getting worried, you know?”
“My apologies for making you worry! As I said before, I did not want to ruin the surprise!” He dug his spoon into the food, taking a huge bite. “Mmm- UMAI!” He made damn near everyone jump in the house from his shout.
“It’s good, right? But you’ll have to turn it down. My folks aren’t used to someone like you.”
“Understood!” And so he adjusted, eating quietly. “You can open your gift now.”
You gasped. “I can!? I almost forgot about it! I’ll be right back.” You got up from the table and began heading upstairs. “Oh, hey, Ray, I’ll be right back!”
“Take your time.” Ray found this time to come and sit across from the man now stuffing his face with delight. “So, what’s your deal?”
“Hmm?” Rengoku glanced at Ray confused.
“What’chu mean, ‘hmm’? You got her willing to bend over backwards for you and I couldn’t even get that. What’d’ya do? Give her money? Pipe her down? What?”
Rengoku slowly sat up, glaring dangerously at Ray. “Do not insult her.”
“Ayo, chill. What���chu gettin’ all mad for? We just having a lil’ bro talk.”
“Talking behind her back is nothing honorable between us.” Rengoku visibly frowned. “We just met and I already dislike you.” His wonderful food had then been set aside, the taste soon to be ruined with Ray around. “Who are you?”
“Haven’t you heard of me? I’m Ray, her ex-boyfriend. Didn’t think she had anyone better than me waiting for her.”
“My patience paid off. It is unfortunate that you two ended, but it can’t be helped now. _____ chose to be with me and I dare not break her trust. I won’t lose her again. If there’s anything you need to say, say it to her respectfully, not to me.”
“Why? You're the one wearing the pants in the relationship, right? You’re the man, yeah? This is between us, not her.”
“If so, then we’ve nothing to speak on.”
“You not running, are ya?” Rengoku’s brows raised and lowered furiously. You hadn’t said too much about Ray and it was understandable why. “What could someone like you know about the struggles of a black woman? Who better to understand than her own kin?”
“She’d still be with you if that was the case,” Ray scoffed at Rengoku’s matter-of-fact statement, “This doesn’t seem like a first time that she has to stand on her own, but she won’t be alone in facing her difficulties again because she will have me.”
‘Those dreams make sense. The rejection and disdain from others who judged her based on her skin. Like jabs at one’s most sensitive core, building upon it with insecurity, pain, and loneliness. Human resilience is truly astounding.’
Rengoku experienced these familiar dreams over and over again, watching his comrades disregard you though they were on the same team. It hurt down to the core and yet you gathered your composure and continued on… because he was there every step of the way, encouraging you to blaze forward.
“Have you? What can you do for her?”
“Your words cannot make me doubt my love for her. Not my father, not my peers, and not you. I’ll say it now and proudly, _____ shall be my…” All eyes fell on you when you stepped down in this to die for dress. You’ve never worn anything like it, let alone own it! “My wife!”
Rengoku stood from the table and hurried to you, eyeing you up and down in the mermaid kimono inspired fit. The material, though form fitting, was flattering and easy to put on.
“How did you get something like this? It’s so nice!”
“All thanks go to my mother! She said you’d look stunning in something like this, and she was right!”
Your world shrunk, leaving just you two, thriving and vibing off of each other’s energy. It wasn’t until you looked up at him that you noticed his half-mast gaze. Longing, loving, yearning— his beautiful soul surrounded in light and love. He only saw you standing there in all of your glory.
“Chotto matte kudasai!” (Please wait!)
“Doko ni iru no?” (Where are you going?)
“Asoko— boku no Himawari,”(Over there-- my Sunflower,) he returned from around the corner, handing you the Wisteria bouquet. He knelt down with a red box in his hand, “_____ _____, kekkon shimasen ka?” (First/Last name, won’t you marry me?)
Flashing through your mind was an unspoken reverie, with those close to you both cheering and smiling as you both made your unity true. What was supposed to be came to be now. Whispers and murmurs about you two became gentle breezes in the wind as Wisteria layered over you two.
Rengoku wasn’t even able to open the box all the way as you tackled him to the ground, squealing excitedly over and over again.
In the home, there was confusion, surprise, anger, bitterness, and happiness. But that didn’t matter— none of it did! You were getting married to the man of your dreams, Rengoku Kyōjurō!
Blissful moments like this only last so long. Ray had something to say about this as he stood over you two. “You not serious, are you? You really thinking about going back to that small ass country?”
“Why not stay here?” Your mother added, “Where you’re with family, with us. You had dear Ray waiting on you for so long.”
There were obstacles waiting on both ends, Rengoku saw that and now understood you much more now that he was in the midst of it, but he wouldn’t back down. He got the both of you up and held your right hand firmly.
He nodded to you, reassuring you that he had your back. “That’s… not what I want, mom. I want to be with him. He’s everything I want and then some. No one else can complete me the way he can.”
“You’re not serious—”
“I am.” You stated boldly. “You got to say whatever in my last relationship and I don’t want that. Kyōjurō came all this way to see me! Sent me a gift from his mother,” you twirled in the dress, “And proposed to me! I’m not going to miss living a life with him.”
“_____!”
“_____!”
You didn’t want to hear them call your name no more. No more of this resentful and empty feeling. You did not want to think about what made you two different. You didn’t want anyone to have any say in your love life. You thrived with him, and you wanted nothing else but Rengoku.
You bundled up the strapless kimono dress up in your bouquet holding hand while the other grabbed for Rengoku as you made a way through them out into the cold with just your slippers on, but honestly—
“Where are we going!?” He yelled to you as he met your jogging pace.
“Anywhere but here! Just me and you!”
“What about your family?”
“I’m not marrying them, am I!?” You laughed out in the cold as Rengoku got the gist and led you to his modest electric car. Well, you wouldn’t exactly call a red, butterfly door Tesla modest but a son of the household brand name Rengoku would get anything less than the best.
“I want to be with you forever!” You ignored the calls and the shouts for you to come back as relative eyes watched you run off with a smile on your face. No phone, no wallet— just yourself. “Just for tonight, let it be you and me!”
“_____!”
“_____!”
Rengoku glanced back at the few bobbing heads coming behind, momentarily contemplating to stop but one look at your smiling and laughing face immediately threw it out the window.
“Wait, _____!”
Doors opened before you both made it. He guided you and then himself. Hatches down, he zoomed off into the street, leaving your family in the cold dust!
“_____…”
(space)
Rengoku lived lavishly, only by his mother’s standards. She made sure her family stayed in the best of the best, especially him. She was so proud of her eldest and wanted him to have the world, and if it meant having you in his life, she’d welcome you with open arms.
He currently stayed in a nearby subdivision, hosted in a fine AirBnB. An open floor plan with plenty of windows to let in sunlight from many directions, a fireplace, an island and gas stove kitchen with double ovens, two lofty bedrooms, a comfortable living space, two gorgeous bathrooms, a pantry full of snacks, a refrigerator full of yours and his favorite things, and, best of all-- privacy.
“No matter where you take me, you’re always in the lap of luxury.”
“My mother has great taste in accommodations, so we boys, our father, too, don’t protest her choices.” He had helped you out of the Tesla and into the wondrous home, lifting the end of your present so that it didn’t drag on the ground.
“Neither will I. She has great taste in fashion, too. I really have’ta thank her for this. I almost cried when I put it on. It’s more than I could even ask for.”
“She’ll be pleased to hear your appreciation!” Everything you received from him, you have been nothing but joyful tears and squeals. Your expressions have left a lasting impression on him. He always wanted to see you happy like this, with him.
“Great, but first,” you found his hands and held them up to your lips, “I want to apologize for Ray’s behavior. He’s--” You paused.
“He’s your ex, right?” You nodded slowly. “Hmm. I can see why you didn’t speak much about him when we were together.”
“Because look at how he acts!” You exclaimed suddenly. Realizing your outburst being too loud by how Rengoku looked at you surprised, you brought your tone down. “My mother thinks he’s god’s little green gift for me, but I don’t think that at all. He causes scenes like that and my family just watches and comment on how he ‘takes care of me’ and all that, but it’s not true.”
It was Rengoku’s turn to hold your hands now. “Then, what is true?”
“Before I answer, did he speak to you?”
Remembering that conversation made a couple veins visible. “Yes.” Rengoku had murder written on those vermillion eyes. “And I already hate him,” he continued, answering honestly, “For disrespecting you, me, and our relationship. If we had been outside, I would’ve struck him down where he stood.” Your mouth dropped. Rengoku, who looked like he’d be gentle even to a fly, was serious in his intent. “I now fully understand what you went through with my parents, with your classmates.” He eased his grip, feeling that he was holding your delicate digits too hard.
“And yet you stood up for me. I know by the look on Ray’s face that you’ve been doing it all this time, whether I was around or not and that is just--” oh shit, not the waterworks again! You got it together as quickly as you could, continuing. “You’ll never be able to get rid of me at this point!”
His serious face dropped the moment you smiled and leaned up against him, cuddling underneath his chin. “I had never planned to in the first place!” He stated with enthusiasm. “I meant my words, _____. Nothing will come between us again.”
“Well, since you’ve said that, how were you even able to come over here? Thought that you and your father disagreed about our marriage?”
“We did!”
“Well… what happened?”
“He gave in!”
“Eh!? H-how? What made him change his mind?”
“I told him that I’d quit the family business after I graduated, become a professor, and prepare for your arrival.”
“Did you actually mean that?”
“Yes!”
“So…?”
“He approved of our arrangement just a month before I graduated! I immediately planned a trip here to your hometown so I could see you and propose to you properly, though the reception for our engagement was not well received.”
“And who cares?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him many times over. “We’re getting married! Besides, you’re the only man I’ve ever swallowed or let cum in me, and I could’ve gotten pregnant.”
“We can always try again!”
“Aht aht!” You wiggled out of his grasp, waving your finger madly. “You caught me slippin’ that time! It’s back to condoms we go! I had a close scare when I came back home.”
“If you had been, we’d be getting married right now so I could be closer to you and our child!”
“They’d probably look like you, too! Your family has really strong genres.” Rengoku peeked at your hips swaying side to side as you left him to peruse his current stay. “We can always “practice” baby making, but I won’t be ready for a couple years. I want to spend time reveling in your presence. What do you think?”
Rengoku came up behind you with his strong arms wrapped around you and his head lying on top of yours. “As long as I’m with you, that is more than fine.”
“Good answer.” You chuckled. “Let’s cuddle, Kyōjurō. I miss being your little spoon.”
“So did I, my Sunflower.”
You could stay like that forever, but the beds and sofas were looking much more comfortable than being on your cold, sock covered feet. “I should take this off. I wouldn’t want to wrinkle this anymore than I have.”
The expanse of your back broadened vertically as you slipped the dress down to the floor and carefully folded it in your arms and over the sofa arm.
You turned to Rengoku with your arms crossed over your chest, having taken everything off save for your boy shorts. It had been a year since you’ve seen him and you were feeling shy to show yourself to him.
As always, he wasted no time closing the distance between you two. Your hands in his, he guided them down as he kissed you with passion. It electried you to the point of overwhelming desire as your fingers fumbled over his, undoing his belt and untucking his shirt in a hurry.
Before your fingers could reach the golden trail, he backed up suddenly, keeping you at arm’s length. “Just cuddling, right?”
Your mouth dropped some. “Yes?”
“Are you sure that’s all?”
Your eyes shifted, “I thought that it was implied.”
“What was implied?”
Sometimes, this man couldn’t read between the lines, but it was his genuine bewilderment that made you smile. “That me and you would have sex.”
“Oh! Then yes, if you want to! However, I’m fine with laying with you in bed, holding you close in my arms, smelling your hair, feeling your skin.” He was blushing again at the thought as he dropped his hands from your shoulders and began dressing down. “We have all the time in the world, so there’s no need to rush into anything like before.” He found the remote to the curtains, clicking for them to go down. “Just being with you is more than enough for me.” He then turned on the T.V., knowing how much you liked to set the mood with a show or music.
You sighed, “Such a romantic. Mind bringing me a shirt and some shorts?”
“Nn!” Rengoku loved when you wore his clothes. After the first night together in Japan, he never forgot the scent you left in his tank top, so he’d be in high hopes that you’d forget something at the dorm just so he could see you sporting his clothes. You always looked happy and comfortable.
“And would you mind if I wore something of yours tomorrow on the way back home?” Since you practically bolted out of your home with just the dress and socks on.
“Of course! Anything of mine is yours to use.”
You immediately threw on the fit and cuddled up in one of the throws on the large, L-sectional sofa with a heavy and satisfying plop. Rengoku joined you and wrapped his left arm over your shoulders, pulling you towards him.
“I really missed you, _____.”
“Me too.” You cuddled into him. “We’ll have to make up for lost time.”
Even with everything going on between you both and your families, he always made you forget about them. He stood up for what he wanted and you did the same. All of this-- it felt right. And good because you both fucked in the middle of the night.
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Chapters: 1 (Part 1) / (Part 2) / (Part 3) / 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7
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