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senseichaos · 3 months

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Howdy howdy! I ADORED "You Can't Run. Hell. You Can't Even Hide" The balance between absolute fear, dizzy hypnotic confusion, and wide eyed admiration that the reader character holds for Vox is immaculate! Also them calling him Mister Vox is just Chef's kiss (it is WAY too hard to find xReader fics or even just fics in general where the honorific is Mister (C/N) and I love every one I find). The clothing change moment was probably my favorite, I'll always be a sucker for the representation of being broken and rebuilt in someone's image combined with the gift of pretty clothes. I keep going back to reread the whole story.

I know it's a oneshot, but since your requests are open, I figured I'd shoot my shot and ask if you would make a part two where Mister Vox just wrecks us, preferably sexually. We did leave off on him finding us trying to run away, do we not deserve to be punished for such an offense after all he's done for us? I also would love to see if/how much Vox has to push us to slowly become happy to be his, if that's something he wants (I could imagine having a rowdy unwilling runaway as his possession would get frustrating after awhile and be terrible for his image). There's honestly so much potential for what could happen next, and even though I could stew in my imagination, I would very much love to be at the mercy of your interpretation of the funky TV man a little longer.

That said, take your time, I know you've gotten a huge influx of Hazbin requests, hell I wouldn't be surprised if someone else already requested something similar to what I requested. I also understand if you can't/don't want to fulfill this request for any reason, that's what makes it a request. No matter what, you're an amazing writer and I hope you have a wonderful day!

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AAAAAAH!! I love you sm! When I saw this request I knew I had to do it at some point! I'm giving you the name 💙 anon from now on so if you request again I know it's you!

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Forever and always

(part 2 to: You can't run. Hell, you can't hide either)

Summary: After that day you attempted to escape from Vox, you had become somewhat accustomed to this new life you are forced to be living. Or you were until Vox gives you your first day off, causing you to find something out that would change how you live forever.

Genre: Smut, Angst, Horror (?)

Warnings: Non-Con, Yandere behavior, Possessive behavior, Sadism, Masochism, Electric shocks, Mind control, Drugging, Love potion, Vox is an asshole, Hurtful language, forced, gilded cage, soul contracts, unprotected sex (DONT), Vox owns reader, dacryphilia, let me know if I missed any!!

(not proof read)

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That day you attempted to escape from your gilded cage you wished to escape again, though vox had managed to continue his control. Even when he tugged you back by your electric leash you felt that horrid sinking feeling. This was it. For the rest of eternity as you know it Vox has you. He owns you, your soul, your body, your life; or well, lack thereof. You couldn't run from him no matter what you did, he practically controls the pride ring, keeping you tethered there like a puppy on a leash is simple to him. He has eyes everywhere. You cannot hide anywhere.

Recently Mister Vox has become a lot more... Touchy. Those fleeting touches of his fingers against your back, poking against your chin, pressing into your neck, swiping against your bottom, touching against your bosom. There is an odd burning feeling to it, you don't want to enjoy Mister Vox touching you in such ways, you don't want to enjoy it when he sucks his teeth at you or licks his tongue against his gums. But you do. You can't quench that desire. Especially when he'd moved you into his room from your apartment building. He hadn't made you share a bed with him, thank Lucifer, but he had made you sleep near enough to him that you can tell when he's.. pleasuring himself. Almost as if he wants you to hear him.

You and Mister Vox have never been better, besides from such hurdles. You stay obedient no matter how badly you wish to escape his arms. To cut all of his tight bounds on your body and run away. You'd figure out how, one day, you would.

"Good morning my dear! Did you have a gratifying sleep?" This is how most mornings go, Mister Vox will wake you with a poke if your side and a coffee in hand, already fully dressed and done up. You've always considered yourself a light sleeper, so you never know how he manages to make you a coffee every morning without so much as stirring you awake. You smile, nodding softly as you pry your eyes from his two dimensional face.

"Thank you Mister Vox, uhm.. did you have a good sleep as well?" You ask, taking a sip of the perfectly made coffee. Vox smiles, nodding as he takes a seat on the side of your bed.

"Of course, my dear. So, I know you have been working very hard recently... So I've decided to give you the day off!" Mister Vox declares, outstretching his hands as he gives you a manic smile. A day off? Why? This has to be a test. he's just going to leave you.. alone? For a whole day? This has to be fake, a joke, a flook.

"Oh my dear don't look so surprised! You've been a very good girl recently so I thought you deserved a day off," Mister Vox pauses, looking up at the roof for a second before peering back at you. "Now don't think this means we don't have rules, you are to stay in here for the day. If you want to go shopping I have to accompany you, alright? But I do have an appointment in an hour so it won't be for long,"

"Remember, I have eyes everywhere.."

You laugh awkwardly, shrinking into your own figure.

"I know Mister Vox.. I wouldn't forget," You can't stop that sorrow from entering your voice, but quickly you put on that mask of a smile once again. Mister Vox clasps his hands together, that red dripping from his maw again. "Great! Now I'll see you soon, be a good girl for me, hm?" He says, ruffling your hair atop your head with a condescending gaze.

"Yes Mister Vox," you reply simply, watching as he disappears in Into a blue line of electricity, shooting into the camera.

Fuck. Now what?

You can't remember the last time you were given this type of freedom, even if it wasn't a lot of freedom. Often you were tethered to Vox's side. Everyone in the building knows that you belong to Vox. Everyone outside of the building probably knows this, too.

There's this odd feeling in your stomach, this odd feeling as if you were floating. It happened every time you drank your morning coffee, but you'd always assumed it was just that feeling of awakening from slumber. But today, oh today it is stronger than ever before. It's as if you can feel every nerve in your body be rewired, every single hair on your body stand on end. Every sensation is doubled.

What the fuck was in this coffee? What is this euphoria? What is this yearning.. this yearning for Vox? You suddenly wish he was here, with you, holding you, calling you his good girl.. m

Shaking your head to rid yourself of such thoughts, you stand from your bed, fixing the large blue shirt you wear (that vox often asks you to wear when you sleep) as you walk to the kitchen.

The kitchen in Mister Vox's room is a large area just off to the side of his desk space, lined with many kitchen appliances and red cabinets. You are determined to figure out what he's putting in your coffee, what's making you feel so emotional. Needy. Awful. You scan the room, finding the coffee machine in the corner of the room with a couple bags next to it. Coffee, sugar, creamer... Nothing suspicious yet, it seems. Crouching down, you look open the cabinets beneath the coffee machine. Looking through the half full area.

Then you saw it, a small vial hidden behind a spare bag of creamer labeled 'Valentino and Velvette: Love potion'.

Terror shoots through you, causing you to drop the vial to the floor. It shatters everywhere, leaving the pink liquid to seep into the tiles below. He's drugging you. All this time, you feeling this want for him, burning at his touch, listening to him as he jerks himself off late at night. You wanting him to do things to you. It's all part of his plan to make you his, completely. To make you want to be his.

Burning tears fall down your cheeks, humoring you as you stand on shaky legs from the tile. What do you do? Now more than ever you want an out, a loophole, a way to take your soul back from his greedy claws. Anxiety, terror, hurt, worry, pain.

You want to prevent yourself from doing anything drastic, you really do. But all you can feel is this pain, this pain as you run on your feet to the balcony door. Trying your hardest to pry open the doors as they rattle loudly, shaking them, pulling them, pushing them. This evil man can't keep you here for any longer. You'd do anything to leave, ruin yourself for him, do something awful, make yourself less attractive to him.

Nausea. Headache. Your knees buckle as an electric blue overtakes your vision. What is this? You can't breathe, Vox. Vox. Help. Your head clouds, words fill your brain and you feel yourself being wrapped up by sharp claws. You can't scream. Help me. Please.

"You really think it's that easy?" Mister Vox.

"I can't believe I trusted you alone, even for a minute. After all I've done for you, as well. After I gave you a life some would dream for. Stupid girl." He sounds mad, horridly mad. Regretful. Throbbing takes over your body as sound waves film your ears. You can feel him lift you into his arms, placing you down onto a soft surface harshly.

"How am I supposed to make you understand this? You're mine,"

Your vision slowly comes back, until all you can see is him as he stares at you from above. His eyes are dark, domineering, needing. He's ready to take. What is he doing? All you can feel is his claw as it travels up your middle, between the valley of your breasts, stopping at the middle of your neck.

"Now, my dear? Are you going to let me teach you a lesson? For being such a brat?" You gasp, feeling his hand as it circles around your neck, effectively taking some air from your lungs. You shake your head, attempting to move your heavy legs from him with wet teary eyes.

"Nonono! Get off, please, get off!" You cry, writhing in his grasp. He sighs, rolling his eyes as he clicks his fingers. Suddenly a pulse of electricity goes through you, causing a shock to blur your eyes and pull a scream from you.

"Every time you try anything I'm shocking you, Dove. Don't try to escape from me, it's not going to work," he grins, laughing at your frightened teary eyes. "I can do whatever I want to you, my dear! I fucking own you!!" He growls, using his hand that isn't around your neck to push your thighs to your chest, revealing your bare pussy from beneath your oversized shirt.

"No please.. I'll do anything..?"

"Oh I'm sorry dear, but this is what I want more than anything right now.. maybe you should have thought of this before making such a racket and alerting everyone in the building, hm?" He says, dragging his clawed finger through your building wetness. He finally takes his hand from your neck, instead using it to keep your thighs in place as he pinches your clit between his sharp claws.

"Ah! Mister Vox.. hurts..!" You wail, wiping your tears from your eyes as he continues to abuse your sensitive bud between his fingers. He chuckles looking up at you as you gasp in pain.

"Hah! Wail all you want, dear, no one can save you." Vox guffaws, finally taking his claws from your clit. Only to plunge them into your aching hole without warning. You moan out, feeling the sharpness of them inside of you as he curls his fingers into your g-spot.

Mister Vox revels in your wails of pain and pleasure, fucking you with his clawed fingers harsh and fast. His claws are surely are scratching you from the Inside, he can tell by the way your hands tremble and clasp over your lips.

You can't help but feel good. This masochism of yours that forces it's way into you. Every scratch of his fingers inside of you just makes you want to cum. You can't give him that satisfaction, you can't let him know that you are enjoying every second of his claws thrusting inside of you. This is awful. You hate it. You hate that you love it.

"Is my little dove enjoying this? Awe.. to scared to admit you fucking love this?" Vox laughs sadistically, giving you an extremely harsh thrust of his fingers into your g-spot. You squeal, vision going white for a moment as his fingers go at this manic speed. You feel your orgasm build, wishing to break through the walls and release. But you can't let it, you won't let him have that. You'll never let him have that feeling knowing he's won.

"If you don't cum I'll fucking ruin you, dove."

You gasp and choke on saliva, clawing on the bedsheets below as he forces you to orgasm. There's no getting out. He knows that you are trying not to cum. And he won't let it happen.

"Yes.. Mister Vox.." you say softly, hole clenching around his fingers as your orgasm crashes over you in waves. Vox makes sure to drag it out, giving you slow rhythmic thrusts of his fingers to watch your body contract and writhe with pleasure.

"Good dove, listening to commands for me," He says softly, stroking the side of your cheek as he kneels between your legs. You want to pull away, but once again that burning and yearning feeling fills you. That stupid potion had an effect, and you can tell. From the way you feel a dizzy want when he looks at you to the wetness that continues to build between your thighs.

"Now, I'm going to fuck you so hard.." He laughs so himself, smiling crazily as he presses his hand to his face. "I'm gonna fuck you SO FUCKING hard, you won't even remember who I am anymore! How does that sound, my little slut?" Your lower lip wobbles as more tears threaten to fall from your eyes.

"Awful.." you whisper.

Another strong electric shock goes through you, causing you to scream out Mister Vox's name in pain as your body is left shaking and aching.

From the corner of your eye, you see Vox unzipping his fly.

"Wrong answer! Haha! Wrong fucking answer stupid slut," He growls, pressing the tip of his cock to your hole without a care. There something wrong with him, he's acting more crazy than ever before. He's getting off on your fear, getting off on your pain, getting off on knowing you can't do anything but be his.

With a loud slap, Vox sinks his entire length into you. You scream, clutching onto the bedsheets for dear life as he looms over you. He doesn't even give you a moment to let you rest, immediately setting a ruthless pace with his hips into yours. Every thrust causes your vision to go spotty with the pure force he drives his hips with, groaning with every thrust as he stares completely into your face as it scrunches in a pleasurable pain.

"S'too much! M-Mister vox It hurts!" You cry, reaching out to press your hands against his shoulders, clawing into his coat. You don't even care anymore, you want at least a small bit of comfort from these strong unforgiving thrusts. Vox chuckles at this, leaning down closer so he can capture your lips in a (forced) yet passionate kiss.

His long electric blue tongue immediately finds its way into your gob, passionately fornicating it against your own as his thrusts send you into a sort of floaty state. Vox maps the entirety of your mouth, tasting every crevice of you from your lips to the back of your throat. He thrusts almost ravenously like a dog, tip of his cock sometimes painfully pressing against your cervix.

Pulling away, Mister Vox looks Into your eyes, revelling in the way you claw at his back. You whimper and moan loudly, eyes fluttering closed as a tear falls down your cheek. He kisses it away, looking up at your closed eyes with a grin.

"Open your eyes, dove. Look at me while I fuck you." You cry out, opening your eyes for him so you can see him look at you with pleasure.

"Y-yes Mister- Ah! Vox.."

He chuckles, thrusting into you extremely hard. You can see the bulge of his cock in your stomach, poking against your skin in such a way you almost want to touch it.

"I'd fucking breed you if I could, fill your filthy cunt with all my little babies so then you can't even dream of leaving.. but I can imagine," Vox rambles, taking your cheek into his hand so he can look at you longingly- and almost affectionately. If it weren't for the position you're in you'd almost be enjoying this moment.

"Mister Vox!" You cry, back arching as your orgasm begins to prod at your stomach.

"Hm?" He asks, grunting as he thrusts into you.

"Can I cum? Please! Please please please.." You beg, legs quivering wildly. Vox chuckles, giving you an adoring look as you bite your lower lip.

"Awe look at you! Asking Mister Vox to cum and everything.." Vox begins, biting his lip as you sputter on a moan. "Of course you can, dove. Let go so I can fuck my cum into you.."

You scream his name when you cum, digging your nails so hard into his back you're sure his coat has tears in it.

You'd given up. Well and truly. You wouldn't admit it. But you've finally accepted it. You belong to Mister Vox. Forever and always.

Forever and Always.

Vox gives you one last thrust, emptying his cum into you with a moan from his own lips. Eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, Vox drags out his orgasm by serving you a few more small quick thrusts, making sure every last drop is inside of you.

But when he has, he doesn't pull out.

"Mister Vox.. pull out.." you whimper, wiggling your hips against him.

"Haha! As if. I said i'd fuck my cum into you, didn't I? I haven't done that yet.. okay?" He asks, stroking a hand through your hair.

"Yes Mister Vox."

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restinslices · 4 months

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I don’t know if I requested this already but how do you think the Lin Kuei bros would react when each of them got their first gf?

It’s 5am but I’m avoiding sleep cause sleep paralysis been kicking my ass recently so here we are. I didn’t know if you were imagining a certain age or how detailed you wanted it so they’re all at different ages

Bi-Han

Bi-Han doesn't have that much experience when it comes to dating even if he's the oldest brother

Growing up he was taught to mainly focus on his clan since he'd be the next Grandmaster so naturally dating is something that was at the back of his mind

When he got his first girlfriend he'd probably be older. So he's mature when it comes to handling himself but he's not mature when it comes to romantic relationships

I think the first week would be the hardest because he's both nonchalant but also worried if that makes sense

Nonchalant because he doesn't physically show any emotion besides disdain but also worry because whenever he hears about new relationships, people are always so giddy. They're glowing. They're jumping up and down and are cuddled next to their partner all the time.

Bi-Han though? He doesn't do any of that. He's not sure what he should do and since he doesn't know, it makes him worry that maybe he made the wrong choice. Maybe he took the bit of affection you gave him and ran with it and it went outta hand

After that first week though, he still wants to be with and around you so he starts to relax and realize he just reacts differently to things

Some things he would struggle with since this is his first relationship. He'd struggle with the idea of being around his partner so often. Does he enjoy your presence? Yeah. But he also wants a lot of alone time

Idk how long his first relationship would last. He gives me both “we're in this forever” and “forever isn't realistic” vibes.

I honestly don't think he'd change much, which probably has a lot to do with the fact that he's a grown man. He's past all the intense teenage emotions.

I don't even think his partner would notice a difference tbh. He trails behind you more but besides that, he still acts like your friend Bi-Han which isn't necessarily a bad thing

Because it's his first relationship, I don't see him initiating things like physical touch that much. I think his partner would have to either ask or hint at it

Cutsey things just don't come naturally to him.

Is he happy about his first relationship? Absolutely. He just doesn't see the big deal with certain things like hand holding or other romantic expectations. Honestly I can see that being the cause of his first relationship ending depending on who it is but if it's someone that's on the same wavelength or understands lack of affection doesn't mean lack of love then I could see it lasting forever.

Kuai Liang

Kuai Liang was probably the first to start dating

Does he have responsibilities? Yes. But that wouldn't stop him from experiencing certain things, even if he had to do it sneakily.

He was a young teenager when he finally got his first girlfriend. She was apart of a nearby clan and although he was told many times not to focus on women, he couldn't help it.

It was a simple friendship but it turned into something more. A secret relationship no one could know about

I think Kuai Liang would be happy to finally have a girlfriend. It's something else in his life that gives him happiness besides his family.

Also this is a teenager so he's geeked as fuck. He tries to appear all calm and cool but it wouldn't really work

Would always try to sneak away to see her. He wants to spend as much time with her as he can. Half of it is because he's a teenager, half of it is because he genuinely likes her.

I also think he likes exchanging gifts. It gave them both something to remember the other bye

As a young boy, he wants to tell everyone but because of circumstances, he can’t. Besides that though I just honestly think he’s happy waking up everyday knowing he’ll see her even if it’s only for a few minutes.

She was a break for him. He's always the mediator between Bi-Han and Tomas. He always had to train hard so he could assist Bi-Han when he became grandmaster. When he was with her he was relaxed.

Enjoys the company that comes with having a partner, even if a lot of the times he's too busy to see her

He knows he doesn’t know much about relationships, but that’s ok. Life’s a journey and he’s willing to learn and communicate for this girl

Considering it says “first relationship”, that means it doesn't last

I think the reason would be they eventually get caught. His dad has a tighter leash on him and she's sent to a different area her clan occupies

He wouldn't take this well but there's really nothing he can do

Takes him awhile to get over even if it was some silly teenage romance according to others.

Tomas Vrbada

Tomas gets into his first relationship in his late teens to early twenties

I can see him telling Kuai Liang immediately and asking for advice

I can see it being a friends to lovers kind of thing. She's an earthrealmer in the know about all the realms and stuff and knows Madam Bo. Tomas is easy to like so they become friends then he asks her out on accident

Tomas, like Kuai Liang, would be happy to have a significant other. He'd like having a girlfriend because this is his person. He became a Lin Kuei because the grandmaster felt shame about his clan murdering Tomas’ family. To Tomas, that's not him actually wanting him. It's guilt

Having a girlfriend though means she's with him because she loves him. She actually likes him and chose him.

Very proud boyfriend. He’s surprised he has someone to call his and thinks she’s everything

He's younger so he's not really confident which I think would show. He constantly wants to be around her out of insecurity. He's worried that she'd leave and find someone else

He thinks he’s not good enough for anything

Can we blame him? He has Bi-Han constantly making him feel shitty. Sure he’s not the only reason Tomas is insecure but he’s not helping

He's also paranoid about anyone else he loves being hurt. People get hurt, he understands that but he cannot say goodbye to someone else prematurely. Especially someone that makes him so happy

Since it's his first relationship, he doesn't know how to properly communicate these feelings

He genuinely likes this person and wants to be something serious. The problem is all this hovering and worry could cause problems in the relationship and lead to it ending.

His solution would be trying to change himself

Letting go is not something he wants to do. This person makes him happy so why should he? He could definitely change and do better.

And since this is his first relationship, he’s nervous something like this won’t happen again.

Unfortunately for him you can’t get rid of insecurities easily and you have to love yourself before loving anyone else

You'd expect him to have the longest lasting relationship but he probably wouldn't. The relationship wouldn't end with harsh feelings but he'd still be upset by it and it'd encourage him to work on himself

I promise you Kuai Liang is my favorite brother. Idk how Bi-Han got around 440 words and him and Tomas got around 380- I also plan on writing angst after I eventually go to sleep so tune in

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strxbxrrylxvxr · 2 months

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Hello and good morning/afternoon/night! How are you? I hope you're doing alright. I have a request about Arcana Twilight, since I saw in your bio that you're open to receiving requests. But don't feel pressured to write this if you don't want to, prioritize your comfort and happiness first! And take as much time as you need, I understand and I'll wait as long as it takes!

Back to the main point, could I request Arcana Twilight headcanons of the main cast dating a gender neutral reader who in the beginning in the relationship was shy at initiating affection, but after a while becomes bolder and goes out of their way to spoil their partner with romantic and sweet gestures?

Thank you and goodbye!

𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐒/𝐎 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦

𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐳

•it would make him so happy to see you get more confident

•not that he would say it aloud

•When you first started dating he would definitely initiate most affection and found it very amusimg to see your timid or shy expression whenever you would do it

•would absolutely be a menace and try to flustered you 24/7 but you were just so cute when flustered why wouldn't he want to fluster you?

• definitely teases you about it when you first start dating

•the first time he saw a gift next to him when he woke up he was absolutely confused and lowkey thought it was from someone else

•but once he found out it was you he would break into a small smile and would probably ruffle your hair

•soon his favorite part of the nap isnt the nap itself but waking up to see a small gift next to him

𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐬

•we are talking about the #1 best boy here he loved you when you were the one being spoiled and when you were the one doing the spoiling

•his love language is absolutely physical touch

•the first time you walk up to him and just hug him no warning at all he's face red, stuttering, super duper flustered

•10/10 sight to witness

•after a while though he would get used to it and if anything he would be super happy that you were getting more confident

•like he probably was worried you didn't like his affection at the beginning

•he is super understanding though so he would never hold it against you

𝐕𝐞𝐠𝐚

•My mans was the exact same way

•he definitely didn't initiate any physical contact

•love language is most definitely quality time

•the first few months of yall dating was so awkward 💀

•like he would wanna hold your hand but would be to nervous and in the end would just end up fidgeting with his earing

•if you grabbed his hand first or hugged him he would freeze up

•he is a statue

•over time would get used to it but the slight blush on his cheek every time you hug him will never go away

•not that you minded it

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐱

•my favorite pooki

•he tends to be really insecure so you being all timid at the start would definitely plant some negative seeds in him

•he does find it adorable at times don't get him wrong he is just an overthinker

•once you become your confident with your affection though...

•he is suddenly the timid and shy one

•if you were to walk up to him and just cup his face in your hands and start giving him kisses

•he is a puddle of happiness

•he really just wants to be loved and cared for :(

•i feel like the favoritism is noticible but if it is no its not.

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐚

•he is an old fashioned lover

•he wouldnt exactly mind it and either way he doesn't really like PDA prefering to keep that for when you're both alone

•Definitely prefers showing his affection through quality time or words of affirmation

•if you get more confident and reach out to hold his hand he wouldn't pull away but anything more than that would have to be saved for when you're alone

•he would have a small smile on his face and would internally feel all mushy inside if you left small kisses on his face

•in the end it wouldn't change much he loves you either way

•help cause i lowkey didn't know what to write for him💀

𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬

•he would tease you 24/7 about your timidness

•found it absolutely precious

•he normally initiates kisses and hugs so he wouldn't mind it at all!

•would finding it very amusing the first time you tried to kiss his cheek all nervous

•once you get more confident he would still tease you just this time about how confident you are

•in the end you're right where you started with him teasing you 24/7

•i hate him sm im sorry but i tried my best😭

THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOR A YEAR IM SO SORRY ANON 😭😭 I READ WHAT I HAD YESTERDAY AND HATED IT SO BAD SO I REDID IT ALL (not that i had much all i had was up to the start of arcturus💀)

#arcana twilight #sirius arcana twilight #x reader #request #reqs open #arcana twilight arcturus #arcana twilight sirius #arcana twilight spica #arcana twilight vega #arcana twilight pollux #headcanon

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monettsuki · 10 months

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Sandrone headcannons

we've all seen it she definitely HAS a whole closet full of lolita style dresses or even has them custom made for her - now this gave me the idea that how you get together with her is through making her custom dresses and then she requests you all of a sudden to make a duplicate of one of those dresses (she wants the two of you to have matching outfits for at least one day)

I think she would get jealous kind of easy - it would be really bad if someone was flirting with you and they wouldn't leave you alone then she would maybe intervene and send an ''anonymous'' robot to get that person to stop flirting with you

likes keeping her space tidy and usually likes to work alone - again another workaholic that likes to be alone taking apart robots and building them again , but alas she has a lover now and said lover is insisting that she drinks her cup of mint tea and she gets some rest that night (if you ask really nicely she will indulge in that)

Doesn't mind sudden displays of affection from you - in private that is - in public she would not be a fan of displaying she has a lover for everyone to see because you never know when that might turn agaisnt you in the near future , in private she won't mind if you wish to hug ,kiss her lips or anything else that might require physical contact - but ask first or at least give her some sort of warning - she might kill you if you startle her

Isn't much of a fan of surprises - on the same note she also doesn't really think much of her birthday - being a fatui harbringer requires your presence on the job almost all the time (as seen in the lazzo being mentioned that they only half a day to keep mourning on the loss of Rosalyne) so she will probably always be surprised if you decide to give her any sort of gift

Specifically likes dark chocolate and sometimes maybe sometimes she would ask you to get chocolate muffins for her and some mint tea alongside them - she will never fully admit she absolutely adores this combination but it will be visible due to the small smile on her face when she sees you bring the tray to her desk

I could swear,right hand on the Bible that she has a cold body - you would have to become her personal heater (blankets could work but sometimes it would get too hot for her so she would prefer to not have a blanket) - usually for that she would use a heater she made herself but since you came into her life you were just the perfect temperature for her - when she realized you had the perfect temperature to keep her warm and she wouldn't overheat (through the countless hugs you have insisted to give her from time to time) she requested that the two of you share a bed sometimes

on the same note she will never and literally never admit that she loves cuddling with you - yes she might not want to let you go once you're both comfortable but who are you to say no her endeavours - she needs comforting too after a long day of stressing over ruin guards and all kinds of mechanical inventions she has

she's not fond of going out into the public - because for one she doesn't have a reason to when she can just call someone to give the 10 page long esssay of orders to those under her command - if you're more extroverted and would like to do that for her she won't refuse - but if you're shy and introverted she won't mind that either

She wouldn't mind her lover either being an extrovert or introvert - just that you won't get a yes when she already refused - especially if you were to drag her to some crowded place especially festivals

she would most likely (to your dismay or not depends on what person you are) to like spending the nights awake and get some sleep during the day - if you would be worried of taking take of your duties if you were a member of the fatui she would just make you her assistant and problem solved on that case - no she will not hear any complaints if you think its gonna be suspicious - she will be more like ''What are they even going to do? They have no power in the regard of who I decide to appoint as my assistant.''

pet names would be used rarely and she would mainly use your name - but if you really insist she will call you darlingfor the most part of it - she would do that when the two of you are alone

I like to think that she needs her robot because her legs can give up on her really easily - yes it would be cool to have her fully paralyzed but she would probably fina way to combat that with mechanical enhancements on her own body - that being said she would sometimes like (even for a short while) to just waltz in a slow dance in her chambers with a slow tune in the background while the moon is high in the air - this will be used to trick you into not pleading with her to get some sleep

she will listen to you while she's working to anything you wish to say - if you just want to ramble about a book you read or an annoying coworker that's fine with her - she especially enjoys when the two of you are just doing your own thing but in the same room

during the summer she has no problem keeping herself cool (as mentioned she's a block of ice anyway) but if you're someone that doesn't deal well with the summer heat she will make a mechanical fan for you - that if the two of you are out of Snezhnaya and in the summertime

You cannot tell me she doesn't love roses - if you bring her a bouquet of roses and put it in a vase either in her lab or personal chambers she will be so happy (would try to repay you in any kind possible afterwards even if you don't want to - she will absolutely insist on doing it after all its for her darling)

That's all goodbye ❤️

#fatui harbringers #genshin fatui #genshin headcanons #fatui x reader #gn reader #sandrone x reader #fatui sandrone #genshin sandrone

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pianocat939 · 2 years

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Yandere Unlimited Potential Lemon cookie x reader please?

The quiet kid lmao

I'm doing hcs because I haven't written about Lemon before. Also, since you're requesting for a certain type of lemon cookie, I'm doing normal lemon as well.

Tw: mention of kidnapping, stalking, getting bugged by cameras

Yandere Lemon Cookie Hcs + Unlimited Potential Lemon

Normal Lemon Cookie

• Lemon Cookie, an unfortunate one who struggles to control his powers and ends up hurting others because of it. This leads him to isolate himself in fear of the pain he will cause. Needless to say, he doesn't go out that much.

• Because of how anti-social he is, his yandere types are stalking and being protective (from himself).

• Doesn't matter if you're one of the strongest cookies or a dragon; he'll stay away from you as much as possible to ensure your safety.

• His constant fear of hurting others makes him more prone to observe from a far rather than being all up in your presence. Which leads us to our next type—stalking/ observant.

• He likes to watch your daily life from quite the distance. For example, if you are to be in a restuarant or café, he'll watch from the window from across the steet. Or, uses cameras bugged in your phone or bag.

• He likes it best when you stay at home though. That way, he can watch you while still not endangering anyone else.

• If he's really confident for a certain time, he might send a digital love letter containing his admiration for you.

• Overall, he's very tame. He won't kidnap you, or try anything more invasive than what's listed above. Heck, he wouldn't mind too much if you got into a relationship with someone else, they're probably much safer than he is; however, if you do accept his feelings, it's basically a normal relationship.

• The only odd thing is that he's very wary of touching you/being close to you. Considering his unstable powers, he's terrified of injuring you accidentally.

• The only way you'll get to touch him often is by either having resistance to the voltage, or his powers being in complete control.

Which leads us to...

Unlimited Potential Lemon Cookie

• There's not too much of a difference from his normal counterpart, only for the fact he'll be much closer to you.

• Instead of watching you from a far, he'll try to be close or right next to you in a discreet way. (Unless if there's lots of cookies, he's still introverted).

• He wants the two of you together. Unlike his past mopey self, he tries to garner your attention and hopefully get you to love him.

• Digital love letters, small gifts, and quiet hangouts are all ways he expresses his love.

• If you do date him, everything is the same as his normal self, except for the fact that you can touch him now.

• He's fine with skinship, although it isn't his primary love language. No PDA though.

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I'm sleepy.

- Celina

#cookie run #yandere cookie run #cookie run ovenbreak #yandere #yandere x reader #lemon cookie

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distortedataraxia · 2 years

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hello! I saw requests were open and ive had this idea ever since i started watching bsd. What if dazai never left the mafia and the reader is part of the ada and they're quite powerful so they keep clashing against eachother basically enemies to lovers relationship. Reader is skilled with a sword and will cut a bitch when they have to and are girlboss (i dont mind which gender the reader is anything is fine with me)

Author note : Hi ! Thank you for requesting, I'm sooo sorry I took quite some time, I have no good excuses except that I've been doing other things and I didn't want to rush it either, I did a one-shot so I hope that's what you wanted, I did fem!reader, I don't think I made a real good job on writing the characters but eh- I hope I didn't mess it up too much and I had fun writing it nontheless I hope you'll enjoy it anyways ! ♪

Pm dazai that never left the mafia x ADA fem!reader

Characters : Dazai

Type : one-shot

Wordcount : 2.7K

Warnings : mentions of suicide, murders and ehhh cursing ?

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Ennemies to lovers

It was him, you despised him quite a lot, maybe too much, his interrogations where basically nobody escaped from without spilling anything out and it was quite scary , his emotionless face and his mask he sometimes wears wich can't let you know what he is truly thinking about, you could almost ALMOST never read through him, his manipulative ass, it was probably someone you would never ever trust, and, honestly ,i wouldn't blame you for that, you've been wondering how this dumbass being was not even dead yet, he was good at everything, EVERYTHING ! And he wants to die,and from what it seems it has been years that he has been suicidal, god know how many years it's been that dazai has been suicidal, yet; he really never managed to kill himself and he was still alive and working for the port mafia, to the point where you were internally asking yourself if he wasn't pretending to be suicidal,yet with his daily suicide attempts ,thinking that seems really dumb and out of place , wich planet are we on again ?Earth? This man seemed so myserious, but, hey, atleast the fact he seems mysterious isn't mysterious too ..right? It was him, yup, without a doubt, it was Dazai Osamu that you had to fell in love with,it's not exaclty hate and you don't exactly really "despise him too much", it's complicated,it was him that your blind heart has choosed, it was him that can put that blush on your cheeks ,him that made your heart beat really fast,him that is able to make you flustered, him that you want to be with, and it probably was a bad choice to you, it was really annoying you. Oh well. What can you do about it? That's right , there's nothing you can do.

You have been working at the armed detective agency for the past few years now, and this man is probably one of your worst ennemies, or perhaps should I say..lover ? Okay okay I'm sorry lmao you met him on mutliple missions as your ennemy and it was probably pretty exhausting, he was really smart, saying he's a genius seems like common sense and he can be pretty manipulative but, there was no way NO WAY, NOT ANY WAY IN HELL you'd let him manipulate you, he would manage to offer people death and make it seems like a gift to "end their suffering" even though he , most of the time is the cause of their suffering, well never ever, he will do that to you ! You won't let him do that or anything else to you, oh hell no ! Not today sir ! He didn't seem to regret anything he did in his life and he kept on working in the port mafia, he has been working there for a pretty long time now, probably years? When he was 15 ? He was mostly trying to kill himself probably every days but failling every one of his suicide attempts and surviving without too much damages because honestly though, this man is lucky, some people end up not even being able to walk anymore, some can't eat the same type of food you would normally eat , some end up in the hospital their whole life, some end up with a disformed face, some people end up blind, some are still living this day but with struggles to breath, of course some are lucky and don't have many much consequences like maybe a fever ? He had bandages everywhere around his body so you shouldn't think about it too much, but yet,an attempt everyday and he only has that, either he's lucky either his attempts sucks. And deep down, you can't help nor can you stop but to ask yourself .. just how exactly isn't this suicidal kid dead yet? There are sooo many ways for him to die every days and he attempts mostly every days so how? Yet he's alive, and yet he managed to make you feel what people calls "love" for him, yet you managed to fall in love with him, it seems he could probably do anything except dying.

The first time you met him , Dazai Osamu, the man who was going to be your rival and soon enough surprisingly but yet not so surprisingly your dear lover sorry sorry , was on a easy mission where you only had to find a tiger that has been causing quite some chaos and fears around Yokohama , turns out he was also looking for the white tiger because the tiger had a seven million bounty on him for some strange reasons, and it was not really super easy but it was still easy anyways ; you eventually managed to save the half-tiger boy from their dirty grasps and the half-tiger boy you were searching for was now in the armed detective agency because you decided to let him join and the others eventually agreed to that, afterall , he didn't know anything about his power to the point he thought the tiger was chasing him wich didn't make any sense, and he had no control over it, he was homeless and he just got kicked out of his orphanage , he has not ate anything for entire days because he didn't manage to steal from people yet, the boy needed a job and a house and atleast some money to buy himself some food and some clothes , if he joins he will atleast have a house and a job and he will be able to control his power and save people wich is probably a win-win situation , but now the problem about it was that the port mafia wouldn't really leave you alone because they wanted the half-tiger boy for the 7 millions and all, well not that it was a very big problem to you , it was probably just a bit annoying sometimes and it got on your nerves a bit because you could not go anywhere freely around like shopping or something without fearing that someone working in the port mafia will cause chaos where you go and cause a lot of deaths wich sometimes made you feel a bit guilty even though it wasn't entirely your fault anyways ,well atleast you're not the one they want and it was probably worst for the tiger white haired boy who just joined the armed detective agency because he didn't quite have another good choice but it was still pretty annoying most of the times to you and i can not blame you for thinking that.

You were only silently walking towards the bridge of Yokohama during your mission with your colleague, kunikida, you exchanged some words sometimes but it was always pretty simple and quick, you didn't feel like wasting your time with talking and all today, and you eventually found the tiger boy who was named atsushi next to the river acting all strange, he had white hair and a weird hairstyle and he had beautiful yellow eyes with a bit of purple in them and then a bunch of random people in black clothings randomly start to try to shoot you and your colleague out of nowhere or something and you saw him, you saw Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu had dark red dull eyes that seemed souless, he was wrapped up in bandages , one of his eyes covered up by bandages, he was wearing a black coat and black clothings, he looked like he was dead inside and that there was no soul inside of his body.

You were skilled with a powerful sword ,that was your ability, your sword was your abilty, so since you figured some random people were following you very fast, as soon as they tried to shoot you you used your sword and literally slashed the bullets in two with it , now the thing was to protect atsushi who was confused as hell and genuinly scared for his life.

So that's just what you did with your colleague kunikida, you didn't even know that atsushi was the man you were searching for but you just figured the port mafia wanted him for some reasons wich was weird since he was a random persson but oh well.

"Ugh, guns"

You said disgusted and annoyed as you saw every single one the mens with the guns, only one didn't have a gun , he was probably the man who was giving them orders and all.

"kunikida, protect the boy somehow, we're gonna have to deal with motherf*ckers"

You continued talking wich made kunikida sigh out of annoyance, you didn't really care about your language and he would always scold you about it wich didn't stop you because it was funny to annoy him for you and probably nothing could even stop you.

You then proceed to slash the guns.

"can you all tell me what the f*ck do all of your creepy ass need?"

You faced them directly, you were already annoyed before because you were having a bad day anyways, the man that didn't have any guns started to walk towards you with a fake calm smile on his face, he didn't seem to fear the fact you could slash him in two anytime without hesitation, he was probably planning something, if he was walking towards you maybe he had a ability that could put you into some sort of jail? No you would just slash the jail like nothing happened, so if he was planning something his ability was probably to cancel your ability "now now calm down miss-"

The man who walked toward you started talking but got interrupted

"your mens just tried to kill me with guns why would I be calm ? Get your sh*t together dude I'm not your dog, get a life"

You said walking backwards to keep some distance, he continued walking anyways still wearing a calm small on his face as souless as ever.

"Now we just want the man with the white hair alive, if you lend him to us we'll let you be"

He simply said

"Just who the hell are you? Why do you need him anyways ? "

You asked still annoyed and walking backwards, he stopped smiling, maybe he didn't like himself and you would not blame him for that at that moment.

"Dazai, that's my name, I'm Dazai Osamu, this man is the tiger we've been looking for-"

He said as he was walking but got interrupted

"Stop walking or i'm gonna slash your soul out of you"

You threatened him even more annoyed but yet still careful and observant, he put a calm fake smile on his face again.

"Go on, kill me, just make it painless, I don't like pain"

He continued walking.

"Tsk"

You groaned still walking backwards

"So you're just a suicidal kid ? The river is right next to you dumbo"

You said frankly

"Drowning is a painful way to die"

He complained quietly disgusted.

"Less painful than being a pain in the ass"

You clearly said

"And it'll mostly be less messy than getting your neck slashed here"

You explained

"Now what are you planning to do? Cancel my ability? "

You guessed, he continued walking anyways not very surprised you figured it out.

"Good to know you have a brain"

The man with dull eyes said

"Kunikida ! "

You yelled

"I got it ! "

He wrote in his journal and a gun appeard, he threw it at you.

"Ugh, seriously now, guns? "

You sighed the gun in your hands, genuinly annoyed , you then proceed to destroy the gun in a second

"There is no way in hell i'll ever use that"

You complained

"You all are so weak, too bad for you we were also searching for the tiger that has been causing fear around Yokohama and we didn't even know he was the tiger, thanks for doing my work "

You announced, while the tiger boy was genuinly scared and very confused.

"Dazai !!! "

A black haired man rans toward both of you.

"Rashomon ! "

He yelled using his ability, black and red thingies were going towards you, so you slashed them and they grew back very fast wich was probably the most annoying part about it.

"Kunikida let's get the f*ck out of here"

You yelled still slashing the weird red and black annoying thingies recognizing Akutagawa.

Akutagawa tried to attack kunikida but you continued to slash the red and black thingies before they could even get near your colleague or the white haired tiger boy.

"Now now you're gonna be exhausted soon don't you think? "

Dazai stated, an amused smile on his face.

"Shut the f*ck up nobody asked you"

You said annoyed still slashing akutagawa's ability.

"We'll meet again soon, Dazai Osamu."

You smiled very amused.

"YEET! " Sorry I had to

You yelled using your sword to make a wind blow and get them very far from you, though it did not take very long for Akutagawa to go back where you originally were, the three of you you were already gone, you used your sword to make another wind blow to retreat with kunikida and atsushi.

That was the first time you met him, ever since the port mafia wouldn't leave you alone, they tried non stop to capture atsushi who joined the armed detective agency because of you, there was even one point where dazai captured you and you had to escape his interrogations somehow (wich was probably an exploit).

That day he was holding you during the whole thing so that you couldn't use your sword aka your ability, they tortured you a bit but luckily you didn't spill any informations out and dazai somehow decided to let you go for one second by accident wich made you able to escape, your colleagues arrived just in time to help you anyways.

"Bold of you to assume I'm gonna spill everything"

You frankly told dazai

"Well well, we don't want things to get naughty do we ? " Yes actually we do want things to get naughty dazai

He warned you

"You can come and try me, if you dare. "

You said amused.

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"See you later mate" You yelled smiling while running away before literally yetting yourself again with another wind blow you made with your sword

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Now, It's true that you despised him a lot, but it seemed his company amused you a lot and you went into some sort of rivalry with him, your company also seemed to amuse the mysterious man whatsoever, A bit of challenge never hurt anyways huh?

You both would always be bumping into each other on missions and always tried to mess each other's mission wich ended up being.. Interesting.

What you didn't expect was when dazai planned "the mass suicide in the city" Honestly, you were fighting your own ability during the whole thing and dazai found you when he was with chuuya and made fun of you, I would not blame him for that, you didn't quite understand what happened during that time but oh well, atleast you managed to survive while dazai was entertaining himself by looking at you struggling, the only thing that was missing was either the knife so that you could stab dazai or the popcorn so that dazai could eat it while looking at you struggling.

Slowly, this man managed to intrigue you more and more, and soon enough you surprised yourself wondering about dazai all days long.

This was slowly getting more and more on your nerves, there was no way that you possibly fall in love with someone like him, right ? Well..

W r o n g .

You both would always clash at each other but slowly some random flirting appeared and he noticed quite quickly your attraction for him, you blushing and all, and it was quite amusing to him.

He kept teasing you about your weird small reactions when he flirt and you knew deep down that he knew, it was clear, so you would always tell him to "shut the f*ck up" And you always continued your day like nothing happened.

And soon enough you ended up doing the same as the suicidal maniac, wich was flirting and teasing him about every single weird reactions no matter how small it is, but you were always the one left flustered wich frustated you a lot.

But there was one time where you managed to make him flustered, wich was actually awfully cute.

You both would always argue and flirt non-stop when you would bump into each others , like some sort of kids? You would even meet him somedays randomly at lupin's , he was awfully calm but still the flirting attempts were there.

F*ck who knew you would end up dating him? Well we all knew before reading actually

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peakyblindersxx · 3 years

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whiskey business - john shelby x reader (part 6 of ?)

gif by my queen @michaelgreys, i'm basically her fanblog now but im not mad about it :) i mean just look at him!!1! i almost fainted

a/n: first of all, if you stuck around to this point, tysm for reading!!! this has been one of the most amazing fics ive ever been a part of and it's all thanks to the gorgeous @stxdyblr-2k, who generously took control of the next few parts. her brain is beautiful and we all owe her flowers or something. when i read what she sent me i couldn't bring myself to change much except for some small edits, so pls give her lots of love if you like it!!!! i'm still working on requests as well :)

love, abi xxx

read part one two three four five | my masterlist

tagging: @datewithgianni, @mayaslifeinabox, @deepdonutkid, @springsoulofengland, @lilymurphy03

prompt: nothing this good can last forever. john doesn't know how to feel, and neither do you.

warnings: nsfw! a teensy bit of smut, angsty as fuck prepare yourselves accordingly, a lil fluff if u squint, yeah this fucked me up

Obviously, it wasn't the last time.

Over the coming months you had many last times; his mouth pressed against your neck said as much. As his responsibility at work increased, you'd find yourself heading to his office after your lectures and night classes more often, perched on his lap, smoking, while he finished up his numbers under your critical gaze.

Thomas was more than aware; his snarky comments made it obvious he had his ways of monitoring your actions. You'd seen the dark car lurking outside your rallies and lectures, and no matter how you'd try to throw him off, not even telling Ada where you were going and even, in a moment of desperation, through your neighbours back window, somehow, his silent shadow was still looming. He was practically begging you to make a mistake, to give everyone an easy out. You just couldn't give him the satisfaction. You knew Tommy saw the world as a chess board, always several moves ahead of his opponent. Even when you played him in chess club all those years ago, you could outflank him if you thought on your feet and kept him thinking he was winning until you obliterated him in the end game. It was brutal, sure. But as he told you, there were bigger games at play. You had your own. Thomas could read your mail, intercept your phone calls and have you followed, but he couldn't hear what you said out of earshot. Your lot could smell an interceptor in your ranks, so spying at that close of a proximity was out of the question.

That's why he'd decided to let you have John. You knew his silent approval and his constant management of the narrative meant he saw a tactical gain. There was only so much information he could get from Ada, but John? He just had to agitate him in the right way and all your secrets would come tumbling out. It was difficult hiding your world from John; of what he knew of, he was supportive, quizzing you over current affairs and political discourse, listening intently. Yet, you had to watch your mouth. You had to keep a barrier up and you knew John sensed the distance. Fundamentally, there was nothing either of you could do.

So here you were, in a comfortable limbo. Your days were filled with work, evenings were for lectures and reading groups at the city's university, Ada and you often stopped for a drink or three; you'd go by your flat to freshen up, and then to John's office. Sometimes, you wouldn't visit for a week or so when the guilt sent you over the edge, it was draining to be living so many lives and knowing you were betraying the person you loved most on earth. Ada was oblivious, taking you on her nightly adventures filled with men, dancing and waiting while she was busy kissing in dark corners. Sometimes a young blinder would ask if you wanted to be walked home. The first occurrence you thought was sweet, but as the nights it occurred coincided with nights John seemed extra pent up, you'd decided to ask. The boy, who couldn't be older than twelve but who you knew was trained in using firearms and had a revolver pinned to his hip and a razor in his cap, looked confused.

"Mate, it's not a tough question. Why do you come and ask?"

"There's a phone call." He shrugs, "Isaiah or Michael tells us to go and get you."

Isaiah and Michael were somewhat aware? Fucking hell. Your fling was basically a military campaign at this point, so many of your friends were complicit. The little lads who ran as messengers around Birmingham were complicit. You had to just end it.

But when you sat on his thigh, his chin hooked over your shoulder, it felt so worth it. He never turned you away when you came crawling back. He never mentioned it until after you were finished, hooked under his arm.

"Fucking missed you, gorgeous."

Sometimes he'd remind you not to be a stranger with a wink, but you could tell it was tearing him apart too. He never once came to you. That's how he could justify it in his mind; obviously, the bare minimum was not having sex with his sister's best friend, but in failing that, waiting for you to initiate it was somewhat better. He barely talked to Ada now, citing work as an excuse, but truly the guilt sickened him. He couldn't believe he was prepared to continuously hurt his little sister and betray her. But every time you turned up at his door, he couldn't find it in himself to turn you away. In his mind, every single time you came to visit him was the last time he'd let it happen, yet he was always waiting for you to come back, his blind closed to signal he was prepared. He never would call, it had to be your choice.

You'd been off and on for over five months now. It was so difficult to hide in plain sight, but you just couldn't stop yourself. Neither of you purposefully meant for this to be happen but fuck, was it fun.

For your birthday he'd gifted you a fur coat from the same shop his sister, aunt and the fashionable crowd of Birmingham had purchased theirs. He joked that you looked like a "proper razor chaser", kissing you when you pouted at his teasing, begging you to wear only the coat when you fucked him next. It was a practice for blinders to buy a coat for their wives and girlfriends as a status symbol. You were neither, but John claimed that being his "favourite lass" also counted.

John was a laugh, but you knew at any time he could close his door to you. Until he decided he couldn't be bothered with you, you weren't going to get caught. You just had to be careful until he got bored.

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You did end up putting a foot wrong. It was a Thursday night; you were sitting on the edge of John's desk while he was ridding you of your blouse. It was past midnight, Birmingham was asleep. You almost didn't bother coming out tonight, but you knew John had lost a deal and you wanted to be there for him. Your skirt and stockings were strewn across the desk with his shirt, vest and waistcoat, muddled into the files and papers which were once neatly stacked.

His fingers were pumping in and out of you, his mouth lapping at your breast, your head tipped back in euphoria, groaning. The stress made him more affectionate and tender with you, and it was nights like these that made you wonder. Wonder if this could ever be something more, something real.

John's body suddenly pulled away from yours, quickly turning the light off.

"John, what-" You were cut off by John’s hand over your mouth, muffling your words.

"Shut up and get behind the desk." He hissed. "Someone's coming upstairs."

You quickly grabbed your clothes from the shiny oak surface and crouched, hiding yourself from view, quickly making yourself decent. You weren't going to get shot through the head with your tits out. You listened to the stairs creek, and it sounded like a group. You two were easily outnumbered. They were talking, but the thick panels of wood muffled their voices.

As your eyes adjusted to the darkness, the cracks in the door giving the room a dulled glow, you could make out the figure of John. He was free of his shirt, toned body on display, standing with his back flat to the wall, revolver produced from a discreet notch in the door frame, gaze fixed on where they'd enter. He was tense, ready. The door was unlocked from the outside, the door handle twisting.

John's lip shifted in confusion yet still he kept his trigger finger ready, not a single shake from your general.

The light flicked on and a shriek rang out. It was blinding, and you stood up slightly dazed. Finn was in the doorway, John next to him clutching his chest, panting and lowering the gun.

"Jesus Christ, Finn, can't you knock like a normal person? Scared the shit out of us." John bellowed, shaking as the adrenaline coursed through his body, resting his hands on the edge of the desk as he regained his breath.

"You're the one who pointed a gun at me! I didn't even know you were in 'ere!" Finn yelped.

The commotion had attracted the attention of Ada and Isaiah, who had come running and stopped in their tracks upon seeing you standing behind John's desk in the middle of the night. They weren't stupid. John was topless, your clothes obviously rumpled, both with matching tousled hair and practically stinking of guilt. You'd been caught red handed. Ada's eyes flicked between both you and John, and you could practically see the pieces of the puzzle clicking together in her mind, all the moments she found questionable since you'd returned suddenly making sense, realising she had been deceived by the two people who she was meant to trust most in life. Finn looked absolutely crushed, he'd never been able to conceal his emotions as well as his older brothers and sister, linking his fingers through Ada's, squeezing her hand.

"I forgot to drop this off earlier." Finn stated, holding up a money box, "Ada had keys so we thought we'd sneak in so I wouldn't get done by Tommy. We did call round yours, Y/N. We thought you were in bed."

"I'm sorry." You said. It was not enough but you just didn't know what else to say. You couldn't make it right, you'd really fucked up this time. Tears pricked at your eyes, as Ada examined you in silence.

John stepped in front of you defensively. "Look, Ada-"

"How long has this been going on?" She asked, her voice shaking with rage. You and John exchanged a glance. "I said, how fucking long?"

"Five months, six in a fortnight." He answered.

Isaiah whistled lowly. "That's fucked. I thought it was only a few times, that it'd finished."

"Never really over when it's John is it." Finn interjects, you glance to him, were you just one in a long string? You shouldn't be surprised but it was easy to pretend he may actually care about you.

"You've been fucking around for six months behind my back?" Ada yelped, Finn trying to comfort her but she pulled away from him. "And you fucking knew Iz."

"I'd expect this from you, yeah? Wouldn't put anything past you these days.." she sneered at John, "But you? You?! You're meant to be my best mate, but here you are sneaking about fucking my brother?"

"Ada-" you began, eyes welling with tears.

"I thought I could trust you. You're just another fucking razor chaser, aren't you?" She spits. "That's why you came back."

"No it wasn't, Ada-"

Her eyes flashed with anger, but this time John was on the receiving end. "You bought her that fucking coat ,didn't you? The fur one. You did! Fuck's sake!" Her fists were clenched, shoulders squared. For the first time in your life, you understood why crowds parted for Ada Shelby. Understood all the free drinks and cab rides, the nervous serving staff declaring your meal on the house (always acknowledged by Ada with a hefty tip), understood why the men of Birmingham didn't last long with her.

"Did it feel good to swan about town in that fucking coat, while acting as though you cared about me? It's so fucking embarrassing. All trussed up because my knobhead big brother makes you feel special? Thanks for rubbing it in my face."

"Ada, I love you. I never meant to hurt you, I got caught up and that's on me. It's my fault."

"You're not acting like you love me. This isn’t what love is, Y/N." She retorted.

You couldn’t do anything but nod. She was right.

John opened his mouth to speak, Ada silencing him, a scowl darkening her features.

"I don't care what you have to say. Any of you. Who else knows?"

"Thomas, Michael, Arthur-" John listed off slowly, each name prompting Ada to break down a little bit more in front of you.

"I didn't know Arthur knew." You said pointedly, John sending you an exasperated glance. He was planning on dealing with that later, but right now was about his sister. Fuck him if he thought you were going to stick around much longer. You didn't want to hear him justify everyone else knowing about your fling with your best friend being left completely in the dark.

"That all you have to say for yourself?" Ada snaps at you.

"I have fucking no defense, do I Ada? I should've walked away." You pushed your hair back, frustrated at yourself, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. You begged yourself not to cry. Tears wouldn't help anything.

"Why didn't you?"

You didn't know. Your silence only riled her up.

"Why didn't you fucking walk away?" Ada yelled, slamming her hands on the desk.

You felt hot tears run down your face, quickly moving your hands to dab at your tears.

"Don't you dare fucking cry. After all you've done, you don't get to cry in front of me." Ada growled at you, John going to shush her, obviously wanting to comfort you. "You can all fuck off. You've all lied to me and gone behind my back. Fuck’s sake, you could've just told me. You could've just told me."

"We didn't want to hurt you." John said, reaching out to squeeze her shoulder but she flinches away.

"This hurts so much more. You get that you all lying to me is so much worse, don't you?"

"We weren't thinking."

"You really fucking weren't." Ada laughs bitterly, shaking her head, blinking away tears. "Fuck you lot."

She stormed out, tailed by Finn, begging her to slow down and talk to him, protesting his innocence in the situation. Isaiah hesitated in the doorway, his eyes flickering between you and John.

"I had no idea you two've been at it for so long."

"Iz, fuck off yeah? I've had enough today." John shot back, sliding across the desk towards you. "You alright, lass?"

"We're done here, John."

He slid off the table, his hand cupping your face, "Hey, gorgeous, I get it but don't go breaking my heart tonight. Can we just leave this for tomorrow? Sleep on it."

The idea of getting any sleep at all tonight was laughable, you'd be up all night replaying these moments and torturing yourself. Tonight couldn't get any worse so you had to finally end it. Now was the right time.

"John, it should've never happened."

"But it did."

"I don't want to talk about this anymore. It's over."

"Y/N. You know for me it was never just about-"

"You're making it difficult. Stop making it difficult. Whatever you say isn't going to change that right now we have to do the right thing."

"I know you're right, but I don't want to let go. Is it so wrong to want you? I adore you, you know that."

You wouldn't meet his eyes. Sighing, John pressed his forehead to the side of your head, chin brushing your shoulder, eyes closing. He was begging you to stay with him. There had to be a solution, you'd figure it out together. His voice was cracking, eyes glassy. He looked so much younger when he was pleading. The tall bloke who terrorised the Midlands with his razor rimmed cap, a revolver in his hand, and a ruthless trigger finger had vanished. You wanted to stay, burning to curl up with him and for him to kiss it better.

"I should go." You told him. He rested his forehead on your shoulder, letting out a shaky sigh before pulling away, nodding.

"I'd drive you home but obviously-"

"Obviously."

John suddenly turned from you, eyes narrowing at Isaiah who was still hovering at the door. "Thought I told you to fuck off. Make yourself useful and get Y/N home safely." His tone was ice cold once again.

Isaiah nodded, offering his arm to you. You reached the door and instinctively looked back at John. His eyes met yours, staring at you from his desk, just as you knew he would. He prepared himself to watch you leave every night, but this time was different. That was it with you two.

Isaiah strode down the street with you in silence. You were tucked into his side as was customary with the upcoming blinders who were particularly ambitious, but there was no relaxed chat.

"Isaiah. What’re you thinking?" You asked, voice tinged with nervousness.

He sighed, running his free hand across his jaw, "That was intense in there."

"Just how he is." You shrugged.

"Does he love you or sommet?"

"Fuck knows… does it matter?"

"Of course it does. Do you love him?"

"Drop it. None of that matters, it shouldn't have happened in the first place so it can’t," You snapped, the anger at the situation you'd created suddenly overwhelming.

Isaiah whistled, raising his brow at your obvious turmoil. "You're in fucking deeper than you want to admit."

He walked you up your path, watching you turn the key to the side door leading to your bedsit. You paused, turning to him.

"Iz… I don't know what to do next."

It was so dark, you could see his face only by the lit cigarette burning to embers between his fingers. He inhaled deeply, pausing before delivering his carefully laid out plan of avoidance. Obviously the event of him crossing the Shelbys and losing their good graces weighed heavily on his mind. You nodded, listening intently, noting his ideas of relocation but he explained they were a final resort. The best thing to do was try to regain their trust; in the long run, he had calculated, it was the only option that didn't result in your life being haunted by the Shelbys. Even if they left you alone, their enemies would make a point to go after you, seeing you as an easy target. The other option was to leave the country.

"Good luck, Y/N. I mean it." He muttered as you turned the handle to the temporary safety of your home. You nodded, offering you cheek for the polite good night kiss you'd become accustomed to. He rolled his eyes and obliged, pressing an affectionate kiss to your cheek and ruffling your hair. "I'm serious. Watch your back."

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John broke down when he finally heard the lock click shut. His eyes had been prickling with boiling tears, his jaw tensed to hold them back. He yelled out in anger, flipping his desk with force, a loud crash as the wood splintered against the stone flooring, glass shattering from the photo frames. His hands went to his head, unable to stop the gasping breaths escaping from his trembling lips, his face reddening.

"Fuck’s sake." He growled. He'd fucked everything up. He had nothing, just as he'd told you the first night you returned. The consequence was no surprise, he'd anticipated the fall out for a while, but he couldn't resist you. He was completely guilty and had no defense; his only justification being that you made him think with his cock, not his brain.

Fuck’s sake. Polly was going to murder him. She'd always had a soft spot for Ada, as the only girl in the family, and was no stranger to lecturing him over his flirtatious behaviour around Ada's friends. She'd murder him. He had a half mind to never go home. He rubbed at his eyes with his knuckles. Polly had no use for tears. That's what she'd tell him when he was a boy coming home with a skinned knee. This was far worse.

He was also sure that he was a worse brother than Tommy, perhaps the worst in the world. His baby sister, who he'd helped to toddle, carry proudly on his shoulders after school and race with her on his back through the fields on the outskirts of Small Heath, had walked in on him obviously in the midst of fucking her best mate. If he had swallowed his pride and actually talked to her, he wouldn't be in this mess. He could've told her that things changed, that for the same reasons Ada loved Y/N he had fallen for her, that he was truly sorry but she had to know before it got too far and someone got hurt. He couldn't go back.

He should've never approached you that night.

He should never approach you again.

He looked over the mess of his office, the splintered wood and shards of glass, a confetti of paperwork. Now nothing mattered. None of this mattered. He'd lost everything and he had only himself to blame.

#john shelby imagine #john shelby x reader #john shelby fluff #john shelby series #john shelby fanfic #peaky blinders fluff #peaky blinder fanfic #john shelby smut #peaky blinders smut #peaky blinders #peaky blinders x reader

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blizzardfluffykpop · 2 years

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Gift Exchange

Summary: The anniversary of meeting Jeonghan two Decembers ago.

Oneshot

Fluff, Friends to Lovers au

Word Count: 1,127

Jeonghan X Reader [Best friends! Jun and Hao]

Not Requested

Prompt: 1. “It was the last thing I wrapped”

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Two years ago, my friend Minghao invited me over, to meet his brothers, otherwise known as his best friends. The ones who he’s been making music with for the past four years. I walked in attached to the hip with Minghao. The two of us catching up on everything we’ve missed out on from each other’s lives for the past few years. Twelve pairs of eyes were on us, and Minghao grins, “This is my close friend, (Y/n). I’ve known them since we were little.” I try to mumble, “I thought you said there were only three?” He laughs, “Three in my unit.” I quickly close my mouth, “I see.” He giggles and goes around introducing me to his bandmates, as he introduces me to Chan, also known as Dino. I caught sight of a blond man, and my breath got lodged in my throat. I tried to pay attention to the next two people he introduced me to, but my mind was somewhere else or on someone. I can’t seem to stop looking over at him, and I see him smirk at me, and I know I got caught. I focus on Junhui, his closest friend, as he makes a joke in our native tongue. And we chat for a bit as I feel Minghao nudge me as we go over to him. Not only did the one I was staring at catch me but so did Minghao. “And last but not least, (Y/n), this is Jeonghan. Jeonghan, this is (Y/n).” Instead of exchanging hellos or a handshake, he just smiles. And Minghao gave me a look that told me either, you get to know him, or I’ll make this awkward for the both of us.

While I made idle conversation in the room with everyone that night. Especially, Minghao and Junhui, I spent the most time chatting with Jeonghan. Getting to know him and as many questions as I asked him, he’d answer and fire as many back. Junhui makes his way over to us and asks me in Mandarin, “Do you like him?” And with a blush, I ask, “How did you know?” He smirks, “It’s plain as day,...” I roll my eyes, and with that, Jun leaves, and Jeonghan has his brow raised as if asking what we discussed. I tell him a little white lie of Jun asking if I knew Cantonese. He understands, and we pick up our conversation from where we left off. And spend the whole night talking. We exchanged numbers before Minghao took me home.

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And I was immediately enraptured by him. He was good-looking, funny, and kind? A whole package deal? Not that anyone else I met in the group wasn’t, but to me, Jeonghan is above and beyond. Minghao told me that night, Jeonghan felt the same way about me. And I couldn’t bring myself to believe that, so I just settled on being friends with him. Although, that didn’t stop me from texting him daily and flirting back and forth with him whenever we met up. While he does flirt back, I know that to be his personality. So, I didn’t think much more of it, even if Minghao looked at me like I was delusional for not listening to my heart.

Today is the anniversary of our meeting two years ago, and Christmas is right around the corner. We decided on exchanging gifts today at his dorm for that reason. I went with a simple design. So, it wouldn't overpower the Seventeen ring on his hand. A silver band with a small, engraved flower with a diamond in the middle of the flower.

Before I walk up the steps, I receive a text from Jun, “Are you going to confess, finally?” I text him back, “You’re like Hao but worse, but maybe. If the vibes are right.” He texts back, “First of that’s our best friend, you’re speaking of, and second off, you better or Hao and I are telling him.” I glare but realize he can’t see that as I text back, “You wouldn’t dare.” He sends a smirking emoji, and I groan. Hao introducing me to the group was the best worst thing I have ever had, happen to me. I ended up with another best friend, ten close friends, and a massive crush.

With a gulp, I walk up the stairs to his dorm. I shake out my nerves and knock on the door. No more than two seconds later, the door opens. And Jeonghan stands in an ugly Christmas sweater. I laugh after I enter, and he shuts the door. I unbutton my coat to show him my ugly Christmas sweater, and he laughs.

He leads us over to the couch when we sit down. I hand Jeonghan his gift as he hands me mine. It feels rather light but looks fairly heavy, so I undo the tape and begin unwrapping. After the gift time of unrolling it, I give him a look, “How much wrapping paper did you use?” He laughs, “It was the last thing I wrapped.” I roll my eyes and keep unrolling the paper, just to find a piece of paper inside the massive amount of wrapping paper. I flip it over, and it reads, “Be mine?” My cheeks burn red hot, and I look at him again to see him tilting his head at me. I nod, “I would love to be yours if you’ll be mine in return, Hannie.” With a grin and a nod of his head, he throws his arms around me and says, “Of course.” I wrap my arms tightly around him, and after a minute, we pull away. He reaches behind himself and holds out a small, wrapped box, and goes, “This is your real gift.” I laugh, “After all that? I don’t know if this can top that one though,…” He grins, “I can live with that.” And he finally goes to open mine as I open his ‘real’ gift to me. Untying the ribbon wrapped around the box, I find a thin gold chain necklace. I smile over at him and quickly put it on and see him sliding the silver ring onto his middle finger. We turn to each other before showing the other what the jewelry looks like on us. While he still has his hand out showing me the ring, I slot my fingers between his. His ears turn red, and he closes his fingers over mine, and we just stare at our intertwined hands; finally, grasping that this is real and we’re together after years of skirting around our feelings. Now, Jun and Hao will finally be off my back for confessing but will be teasing me relentlessly about the two of us.

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slashbitch2 · 3 years

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Prove Me Wrong, Darling

who doesn't love a bit of enemies to lovers? :)

You and Agatha had never gotten along. From your perspective, it was due to a conflict of interest. Whereas if you asked her, she'd likely say it was a conflict of intelligence, or something else insulting along those lines. Though the issue you had with the fellow witch wasn't her attitude, rather her underestimation of your powers. It'd started with her massacre of the Coven, when she'd attempted to end your life alongside the others. But to her surprise, you'd been strong enough to defend yourself and escape. Since then, there'd been several instances where your paths had crossed, and you hadn't let her live down the failure yet.

This particular occasion was different, however, as Agatha had asked you for help.

It'd taken everything in you not to immediately mock her. But you knew that she'd leave without further explanation if she felt ridiculed, and you were just dying to know what had made her stoop to your level. So, you'd swallowed your pride and attentively listened to her proposal. It'd mostly featured the repeated phrases "immense power" and "huge source of energy," and even a confession that she was baffled by the cause, which only intrigued you further.

Although you weren't too interested in accumulating anymore power, the opportunity to be on level ground with Agatha was too good to pass on. You confessed this to her upon accepting the invitation, which resulted in an unimpressed eye roll. Regardless of her annoyance, you left that same day, arriving in the least expected location. A quaint town in New Jersey.

"Well," You landed behind Agatha in the middle of a road, surveying the picturesque, colourless neighbourhood. "isn't this lovely."

She pursed her lips, looking round similarly perplexed. "Lovely?" She echoed. "This is like every outdated suburban stereotype rolled into one. Like some kind of picture-perfect movie set."

Her condescending comment jogged a memory. "That's what I was thinking of!" You exclaimed, clapping your hands enthusiastically. "Did you ever watch that sitcom- from the 50s? The Dick Van Dyke Show?"

"From the title alone I'm glad I didn't."

"Seriously, it's practically the same setting." You moved to stand directly in front, forcing her to look at you.

"So, what you're saying is someone used this insane amount of power just to recreate their favourite TV show?" She quirked an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed by your theory.

"Well, wouldn't you?"

"No."

"Anyway." You glanced down at the rather eye-catching ensemble Agatha was currently wearing, then at your comparably casual yet modern clothes. "This isn't going to work." With a wave of your hand, the jeans and jumper combo was replaced by a more period accurate pencil skirt and blouse. Satisfied, you looked up at her expectantly.

Taking it as a challenge, she copied the gesture, managing to both create a new dress and fix up her hair. She smirked, enjoying the chance to show off her superior abilities.

"It's not a competition." You huffed.

She placed a hand on your arm fake comfortingly. "Of course not, dear."

The contact caused you to shiver slightly. It felt as though her touch ignited sparks, though the sensation wasn't exactly unpleasant. Quite the opposite, in fact. But indulging in it didn't feel right either, so you were grateful when Agatha removed her hand.

Her face dropped, eyebrows furrowing. Slowly, she swivelled round to point at a house. "There. Can you feel it?"

Following her outstretched finger, you tuned into the energy, focusing specifically on the house. "Mhm." Unsurprisingly, Agatha was right. An unfamiliar energy was being emitted from whoever was inside. You tried to pinpoint what kind of magic the user possessed, but found no trace of any familiar type. "Shall we go meet the neighbours, then?"

"You read my mind." She muttered, narrowing her eyes and offering an arm without so much as sparing a glance in your direction.

You hesitated, taken aback by the kind gesture. It hadn't dawned on you until then that an incredibly powerful being was residing little over 10 metres away, and that you were both about to willingly walk into their house. Looping your arm with hers created a naïve sense of safety.

Neither spoke as you approached the house with faux confidence, only pausing for Agatha to summon a potted plant. A house warming gift, you guessed. The simple gesture of goodwill brought a smile to your face.

"I didn't expect you to be such a considerate neighbour." You whispered.

"Gotta make a good first impression." She reached out to knock against the door.

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You sighed. Barely an hour spent in this black and white world and you were already bored. Everything was so tiresomely perfect, so normal that you questioned how you'd ever suffered through those terrible old sitcoms in the first place. Sitting in Wanda's living room, the only entertainment was your partner in crime Agatha, or Agnes, as you ought to say.

She was currently flipping through a magazine, tracing the page with her index finger and reading aloud to help Wanda prepare for her anniversary.

"Any notable date you can remember? Special occasion?" She asked the redhead. "You know, to remind him of good times." She winked suggestively, briefly glancing at you with an expression that only you could decipher. She was enjoying flustering Wanda a little too much.

"Oh...I don't know." She trailed off, untrustworthy eyes darting around the room. "Do you two have any memorable date? Maybe I could steal some ideas."

Had the sitcom spell effected you, this would've been the ironic moment in which you spat out whatever drink was currently in your mouth. Fortunately though, you'd declined the offer of tea earlier, and opened your mouth to correct her.

Agatha beat you to it by nudging you with her elbow. "Oh don't we just?" She laughed deeply until you joined in with a forced chuckle.

Deciding to join in with her game, you hummed thoughtfully. "What about that picnic we had? In Salem, remember?" Judging by the way her eyes flashed dangerously, she knew you were referring to that dreadful night with the Coven, serving as revenge for the sudden change in relationship status. "Agnes decided the best time to go on a date would be at night- and in the middle of forest of all places!"

Agnes threw back her head in exaggerated laughter. "Oh hush! I thought it'd be romantic. Besides, you're the one who got us completely lost, dear." She continued, further adding depth to the altered anecdote. "And I'd say it went pretty well regardless." She turned to whisper conspiratorially to Wanda. "So I'll spare you the dirty details."

The three of you fell into easy laughter, only interrupted by the shrill ring of the telephone. "If you'll excuse me." Wanda stood up to answer. "That's probably Vis."

You took the distraction as respite from forcing such an overly hospitable smile, finding that your cheeks were already aching. For the last few minutes, you'd been aware of a pair of eyes watching you closely, and finally turned to face the witch sitting next to you.

"What?"

Agatha said nothing, her invasive eyes never leaving yours as she took a sip of her drink. You could practically see the gears turning in her head as she thought something through, and dreaded to wonder what she was about to say.

Reaching some form of a conclusion, she leant forward to place her drink down on the table. "Kiss me." She murmured through clenched teeth, momentarily glancing at Wanda, who's back was turned.

"Excuse me?" Out of all the possible things she could've said, this request seemed the least plausible in your mind.

"When Wanda turns round she should see us-" Agatha gestured her hand back and forth as if vocalising what she was implying was too sinful to put into words. Her vagueness was met by your blank stare. "Y'know?"

"No?" You shook your head, unable to comprehend why she'd ask such a thing, untrusting your interpretation of her suggestion.

"Just-" Agatha raised her hands to grasp your face. Hesitated. Then threw them back down into her lap and sighed in frustration. The fact she was struggling to initiate contact was laughable, though eventually you took pity on her.

Leaning forward, you kept your eyes open to watch for Agatha's reaction. You found it amusing that upon realising what you were trying to do, her eyes shut impossibly fast. Satisfied that she was consenting, you raised one hand to cup her cheek and continued to chase after her lips. The kiss was chaste and affectionately mundane, exactly at it should be.

In response, she grabbed your knees and pulled you closer, nipping at your bottom lip. Clearly Agatha wasn't on the same wavelength as you. Her hands shifted further up to your thighs, bringing a startling heat to the kiss. You gasped, virtually melting at her touch. You wanted this. One hand slid to rest on her shoulder. But it wasn't the time or place. You gently pushed against her.

Agatha pulled away, breathless. She scanned your face with pupils blown wide and mouth slightly agape like she'd just reached some new revelation. You were certain your expression mirrored hers.

Wanda cleared her throat somewhere in the distance.

"Gosh, Wanda I'm sorry." Agnes' cheerful voice reappeared as she addressed the redhead without breaking your intense shared eye contact. "But I think we ought to be heading home now." She said unabashedly. Like you hadn't just been caught making out on the neighbour's couch.

"Of course." You could hear the understanding smile in her voice, the slight awkwardness from intruding. "It's been lovely meeting you both."

Summoning an ounce of brainpower, you turned to Wanda. "And you. Feel free to keep the magazine." Then tugged Agatha up and began dragging her toward the front door. For once in her life she went willingly, allowing herself to be pulled along, calling out a last minute farewell to Wanda.

Upon reaching the end of the garden, Agatha wordlessly took the lead. Staying true to her fabricated story, she set a determined course for the house to the right, waltzing up as if she owned the place. A quick flourish of your fingers and the lock was rendered useless. Now the house was yours.

As soon as the door shut behind you, she turned on her heel and pushed you against it. Her mouth quickly sought out yours with a desperation only appropriate in private. Had you known Agatha was this good of a kisser, you would've done this ages ago, but elected not to vocalise the praise knowing she'd never let you live it down. You felt her smirk against your lips, and briefly wondered if she'd somehow infiltrated your mind. You wouldn't put it past her.

As she began trailing kisses down your neck, any concern about the invasion of privacy became inconsequential. You sighed. She rewarded the sound with a nip at your throat. Due to the haze of lust clouding your better judgment, you didn't register the sound of footsteps until it was too late.

"Woah!" A man called from the top of the staircase, presumably the current previous resident of the house. Agatha froze, her lips still pressed up to your neck.

"If you two beautiful ladies hadn't already broken into my house, I would've happily invited you in." The man grinned obnoxiously, slowly continuing down the stairs.

Agatha disinterestedly waved her hand, incapacitating him. The sound of the stranger tumbling down the stairs caused her to let out a short, cruel cackle, before returning to bury her face in the crook of your neck.

"Not big on roommates?" You joked, sliding a hand up and down her back soothingly.

She nipped at your flesh, a little harder this time. "Trust me, he doesn't want to be here for what I'm about to do to you."

Already impatient, you decided to tease her in hopes it would speed things up. "You're all talk and no action, Harkness."

She all but growled as she returned to your lips. Without warning her hands squeezed your hips. "I don't think you're in the position to be insulting me, love."

"Then prove me wrong, darling."

#agatha harkness x reader #agatha harkness #agnes x reader

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tash-sho-sho · 3 years

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MC with a demiangel son

I would have rather have someone else to do it, but none of my favorite writers have their requests open >m< I had to do it by myself! My English isn't the best... so if you are reading this, you are warned! Also lesson, 4, 6 and 16 spoilers. Just in case, don't read it unless you are in lesson 21, ok? ♡

The demons were waiting patiently waiting for Barbatos to summon the new human exchange student who were, unlike Solomon, a normal human. A dazzling light invade the room and finally, the human arrived. What they didn't have in mind was that behind them, a small child of 5 years with a strange aura, almost too familiar for the demons in the room.

Mc stand in front of their son trying to protect him from the unknown beings, knowing very well they weren't even humans, and they won't hesitated to protect their child, even if that means to fight demons.

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Lucifer

Was a shock alone to have a human with a child, but the child having almost a... divine aura made Lucifer tense, what kind of human they brought to their program????!! And that child??? Lucifer sure will have an headache for the rest of the year. He is suspecting that child is not 100% human, he wants to throw them back to the portal. That's not a headache worth having, Diavolo!

Unfortunately for Mr. McPride, Diavolo thought they were perfect for the program, and he can't refuse an order from the next Demon King, the Prince being.... maybe too happy for his liking...

When they were in the House of Lamentation, he noticed Mc not living their son's side, and was especially aware of Mammon who was shouting saying this was a hassle and that the boy was too strange for him to protect... if they knew Mammon was stupid...

Later on what he was suspecting was confirmed... that wasn't in their human profile, he knew they had a son, let's be honest, but it didn't cross through his head that they had to bring him with them, and most importantly, he was half Angel, what Angel did Mc messed with?

Child well behave, he must admit, perhaps was because of his angelic parent, or because Mc was a really good parent. He never asked and Mc wasn't too fond of sharing information either.

He started to love Mc, so it was obvious he will also start to love their son, who was... a lap dog, just like Luke for Simeon. Baby angel will to follow him, Lucifer's head pats worth a lot 😤 and Lucifer may or may not invite him to sit on his lap while working, even sleep there, this boy is the calmness Satan--- well, cute angel warmth Lucifer's heart, even if he does not admit it.

He started to get worry, what if the Celestial Realm know about this half angel? Also, parent Angel didn't care or know about the consequences of falling in love with a human? Can you imagine having a child with a human? Now he is starting to believe not only their son is powerful, but also Mc, really, how can you make an Angel jeopardized their position for you?

Mammon

Hey! What does it mean he have to take care of two humans???? You know how he was complaining in the first call when Mc told him he was their caretaker? Well, he literally was screaming when Lucifer told forced him to watch two humans.

Mammon: I ain't watching humans for free!

Lucifer: What did you say, Mammon? :)

Mammon: Anything for you, big bro! ♡

Oí, Lucifer, what with this child? Why he have a pure presence? For a moment he begins to think human child were supposed to have that kind of power...

Parent Mc was alert of his every movement, he complained ALL. THE. WAY. BACK. To the House, he never shut up. That attitude last... three days. That boy was too well behaved for him to dislike him! And Mc was kind enough with him. He got attached really quick and was the first one who Mc trust enough let their guard down. His ego was over the moon and he started to use it against his brothers. Plus, this boy never called him dumb or idiot, that's Mammon's boy now, fight for your parent's right, Mc! He is stealing him.

He never suspect a thing until someone else point it out. Wait, do you mean my and Mc's child is not human? Like, completely? Everything started to make senses, that's why he was so.. so... divine? But, who is the angel?? He is curious and jealous, how did an Angel get to know Mc first than him? They audacity 😤😤 at least, they give to Mc a really lovely son. Always smiling for him and giving him homemade gifts. He cried a bit when the son gives him half of his cookie... He denied it, but everyone saw it. Don't worry humans, the Great Mammon is here to protect you!

Leviathan

He wasn't there, he was in his room playing games, not caring for the human he have to live with for the rest of the year. He only realized the human came with a pet when he ran to the front door to claim the money Mammon owed him.

Uhm... was that small version of the big human? Why it clings to the Mc like his life depends on it? Why his aura is SOO familiar? He wasn't prepare for that. Does it mean he have to socialized with no one, BUT TWO? He doesn't know how to talk to children!

He didn't care for them, and ignored both of them until they made a pact. He was lucky Diavolo had the decency to cover the boy's eyes when... you know... his jealousy took the best of him. Just like Mammon, he didn't thought much of it, but it made him think of his animes, those with a long ass name. Not that he mind enough because the child is his third player! Of course, Mc is his player number 2!

Henry and Henry Jr. That's his nickname now. He might be too young to play more complicated games, but don't worry guys, our shut-in have a lot of games, including family friendly. Be careful though... you might need to remind both of them to eat... and force your boy to stop playing... but overall, a really wholesome sight. If that's a beautiful sight, imagine them playing together with a cosplay....

The mini version of Mc is just as kind as them. He was scared at the beginning, fearing their son would hate him for being an otaku (sweety... you almost kill his parent...) but everything went well.

He was jealous because he had another parent besides Mc, can you imagine his surprise when he discovered he was half angel??? How he can win against an Angel??? Your tastes are too high for a worthless otaku like him! He is a demon, a fallen Angel! He needs reassurance, but if that's not your thing or it's not enough, just show him your baby puppy eyes, that's the trick ;)

Now, half Angel or not, Levi love the boy a lot. Do not fear, Mc! You have now Lotan to protect your baby!

Satan

Oh well, that's interesting. Lucifer's expression was enough to make Satan smile. He have to admit... A weak human trying to protect their child, that's cute, not that he cared enough to comment it. Satan is aware from moment 1 that this child can't be 100% human, much like Lucifer, but unlike him, he will not try to protect both of you if he isn't in charge, he will just see how much both of you can survive.

Poor, poor, Mc, they know a fake smile when they see one, and if it were for them, they will avoid their son to have any contact with him, especially since he is a half Angel, and Satan's not even trying to show interest to protect them, they can see his only interest is that their son have a unique presence, that's not helpful at all! I wouldn't trust him if I were Mc either.

Just like the rest of the brothers, when he started to get close to the Mc, same he does with Henry Jr. Both humans are like little kittens for him now. However, he ended up asking Mc if by any chance, their son was half something, he was surprised but not as much as Mammon or Levi, he kept the secret until it was revealed.

Bed stories now for the boy, or whenever he wants, Satan is more than happy to do so. There is nothing better than to share your knowledge and thousands of books with someone who's really interested in them, fortunately for our cat boy, the baby loves it, I mean, what can he expect from someone who came from the Mc? Surely nothing less, just pure kindness and beauty.

The child sometimes try to write stories for Satan, or read, but he struggles a lot, both Mc and Satan are dying out of cuteness while listening to him trying to read the stories his childish brain came up with. Cute? Childish? Cat onesie? Sure! The boy now have pajamas with cat prints in it. And prepare to have a future cat lover with Satan by his side!

He is worry for this child's future, just like the rest, but unlike the others, he was not an Angel nor he participated in the Celestial War. Satan might feel a little insecure because of this, he was never an Angel, and at least his brothers can share personal experiences with Mc and their son, not him. He will not show this side of him. Looking how Henry Jr. look at him and smile knowing he will tell him a story, it's hard to think he will care that Satan was born from Wrath.

Asmodeus

My, my! What a cute human they brought to the Devildom! With a child included! Wait, what?

That wasn't what he expect, they agreed with having just one human, do they have to rearrange everything to be child friendly? Asmo thought it was cute how their son look to everything really scared and holding Mc's clothing with his tiny hands. He did thought it was strange his son presence was slightly different from Mc, which made him a little more interested in their child than in Mc at first.

Lust close to their baby? Asmo! Chu, Chu! Stay away until Mc feels safe knowing you won't corrupt their son! Asmo lose interest very quickly, in 3 days. He was too focused on himself to pay attention to someone who he can't even be close to. He admitted the boy was great for Devilgram pictures but he was glued to Mc's leg, like he himself was a third leg and Mc take him to everywhere too, even the bathroom. That's until they trust Mammon enough to take care of him while they were out. And with Mammon there? Overprotectiveness, the audacity of his scummy brother to not let him hug the cute boy while his parent wasn't there 😔😔

After Asmo and Mc made a pact, it's over 😔 both Mc and the boy are now in Asmo's Devilgram quite often, Henry Jr. the most, you know how many cute outfits and likes a baby can have, Mc??? Please, Mc have to admit their baby looks cute but... why are you dressing him like yourself, HUH?

Mammon hates every time Asmo steals his humans attention...

He was quite surprise when it was confirmed Henry Jr. is half angel. Mc! Information, how can he flirt with an angel????? Don't be selfish Mc!! :(:(:( that information worth millions of Grimm.

He isn't too worry about Mc having a child with an Angel, I mean, look at him, he is perfect. He can show your lovely boy the importance of beauty and how take proper care of himself, even showing how to take great pictures! Children have the tendency to copy what adults do, which that's why it's cute to see Mc's child taking their D.D.D to take pictures together, as parent and son, and proudly showing to Asmo what he can do!

Also, not bad sense of fashion, always will have the best of the best-- even if that means to fight Satan! No! He can't always have cat theme as an everyday outfit! And no! He can't cosplay as a Henry!!

Beelzebub

Can he eat them?

No, really, that was his first thought, even the child, I bet he had eat it everything, his stomach doesn't judge, unless is Solomon's cooking but by that time he didn't know that. He was the main reason why Mc never left their child alone, you can't just say "they look delicious, I don't know if I can hold back my hunger" and not expect me to be wary of my and my son's well-being!

Nevermind what that child is, he is hungry, feed him before he goes crazy.

Humans must stay together... And maybe a little bit more closer to Mammon... Mc didn't trust Beel one bit, from all the brothers, Beel and Satan were the worst for Mc at the beginning. And it was a nightmare when their son being to cry when Beel LITERALLY destroyed the room! Thanks god they bring him with them!!! That wasn't a pleasant night for them, they couldn't sleep because they were scared to death Beel would try to eat boy.

That... didn't last long? Beel is another baby, they will get along very well, especially since Henry Jr. Is just as kind as his parent! He even sometimes gives Beel some of his food, what a baby! Quickly both of them goes to Beel's care, he swore to protect them both. And that's when he started to care and notice more Henry's Jr. Isn't as normal as the thought at first.

The boy sitting on his shoulder while Beel is either eating or walking to the kitchen are a normal occurrence now. Where is the boy now? If he is not with Mammon or Lucifer, probably on Beel's shoulders. They eat together and when the little human is full, he will give the rest to Beel! And you have a really, really happy Beel! Hugs from Beel are the best, your boy disappear. I'm not jealous of the baby, you are!

Mc will receive hugs too... Beel have free hugs! Only for his family and you both are lucky he love you both as a family!♡

Oh wait, Henry Jr. is... an angel? He is really really worry, he have a trauma since the Celestial War, he is scared something will happen to his new family members, you for having a baby with an Angel and your son for being half Angel. You, my Mc, will have to reassure this giant man that you both will be fine, or at least, that you have pact with the most powerful demons in the Devildom. It's not enough, but that determined look on his face tells you that he had promised to himself something.

Belphegor

.... well... this is.... awkward.

When Mc came to the Attic, they came with their son because... yes. And even though Belphie did sense he was weird, just knowing it was another human vermin inside his house, living in the Devildom, was enough to anger him and push that thought behind. Be a child or an adult, a human is a human, he hated them, just like a human could hate a cockroach no matter the size.

He didn't get to know the boy for much because Mc started to come alone, which Belphie assumed was because they trust his brothers enough to let them take care of the infant. And... yes, he was there... When Belphie decided to do that to Mc. Not the first part, because if not, the boy would have had the same fate, but he was there when everyone saw how Belphie tossed them on the floor... And let's be honest, that's a traumatic experience, Mc in the normal universe can forgive all they want Belphie, but this is not only Mc, is also their son, who saw how a demon, someone he knew his parent was trying to help, tossed them on the floor... all broken.

That would be the only time everyone could see the boy boiling with anger and sadness, crying and running to their parents arm once he saw them again without a scratch. He might be young but that's an ugly sight and he have some kind of understanding of that death means.

Ok, Belphie, good luck getting Mc to even let you near the baby, they or any of the brothers. Belphie is really sorry after all the Lilith explanation, but if your child isn't too fond of someone... Mc had all the rights to do the same. Mc starts to fear that their son may suffer the same fate as their other self. It takes... the rest of the year, thanks Belphie, you left the poor angel with an awful memory and your maniac laugh.

But that's only, and only if after forming a pact he can make the child to like him a little bit, he might also make Mc to like him more. Only after a pact, because a pact assure Mc they can stop Belphie. He really, really is sorry for what he did, he knows he deserves the coldness and dislike the angel gives him, but he wants to be friends with both of you, he is trying his best.

And he is so, so scare of Henry Jr's safety, and yours as well, what were you thinking having a child with an Angel??

If the little angel starts to like him, they will be sleeping together with Mc. Mc might wake up at any movement from both boys... you know... precautions.

Their relationship will improve, for now, sleep ☆

Well, it was longer than I expected, and I'm sleepy, it took me 5 hours @×@ I sometimes forget writing is just as hard as drawing

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suganovakawa · 3 years

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𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄 .

PAIRINGS : tooru oikawa x fem! reader , slight hajime iwaizumi x fem! reader

GENRE : angst , romance

WARNINGS : cursing , car accident , recovery from amnesia

SYNOPSIS : tooru doesn’t understand how special you are to him until he comes close to losing you forever . as he struggles to comes to grips with his feelings and balance it with his future , you still have to recover from your own injuries , but without your memories to assist you .

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐗𝐈 < [ 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐗𝐈𝐈 ] > 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈

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there shouldn’t be any harm in checking on tooru and his injured knee.

saudade masterlist .

SAUDADE

( 𝐧 . ) a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant , or that has been loved and then lost ; “ the love that remains ”

⠀everyday was like going in circles and yet never knowing what the destination is supposed to be. each day seemed to be nothing more than a loophole chains of events, only to restart back at square one tomorrow. this investigation of yours was getting nowhere, and your hope of remembering anything was becoming more of a fever dream than an actual possibility.

⠀demanding hajime to tell you everything wouldn't work, he could out-stubborn you at any given time. makki and mattsun were no longer willing to tell you a thing, for fear they'd get the iron fisted beatdown of a century from their third year peer. oikawa didn't seem like much of an option either, especially with hajime's strange request to stay away from him at all times.

⠀with nothing else to think about, your new subject of thought was that fateful conversation in the gym not so long ago. not really a conversation; truly, more like a one sided rant to someone you hardly even knew. as far as you knew, you were probably strangers with tooru oikawa before the accident. iwa still had yet to explain the conflict between him and his fellow volleyball player, and you were honestly believing that he was never planning to.

⠀you had seen him walk in with crutches the following day, absolutely distraught that his injury was that bad. you had seen the brace on his knee as he practiced serving in the gym, but you never knew how bad his knee was until you broke his line of concentration. you couldn't even go and check on him, with iwaizumi sitting right there. no one knew how or why he walked in with crutches, and he never explained why, either. you wanted to stand up on stage and tell everyone yourself to hold yourself accountable for being the cause behind his unfortunate incident.

⠀"i'm staying after school today, hajime." a more spontaneous decision was made minutes before the last bell of the day rang, causing your friend to look at you strangely. he didn't seem suspicious of you, but he certainly had questions.

⠀"do you want me to stay behind with you?" he asked, his lips pursed as you looked at the clock. there was a hope in the back of your mind, a silent plea that he would be there today as well. the odds were low with the circumstances that you had caused yesterday, but there was no harm in trying. if not in the gym, he could possibly spend his time somewhere else?

⠀"no, you can go home." you shook your head as you turned back to him, keeping a straight face as to not sound strange. "you can walk me tomorrow, and we can even go out to eat. my favorite place, of course." you grinned, lightening the mood with a playful punch to his shoulder. "how's that sound?"

⠀chuckling to himself with a shrug, he soon nodded his head. "alright, deal. i'll pay." your eyes widened at his reaction, opening your mouth to retaliate but he shushed you. "i won't take no for an answer, you know how i am."

⠀"yeah, i know." rolling your eyes with a smile of your own, you breathed a sigh of relief. even if things have been strange, hajime was still your friend. you were thankful of how eager he was to help you and stand at your side at the drop of a hat. he was a handful at times, but you were thankful for him. "i'm surprised you're not broke because of me at this point."

⠀"nah. you're pretty satisfied with easy things anyway." you scoffed and turned away, earning a bigger laugh from iwaizumi. "i'm kidding. but i'm still paying tomorrow."

⠀"fine." just as you replied, the bell rang throughout the school, indicating the students that their last class of the day had come to a close. your heart leaped as you stood up, picking up your books and supplies almost too excitedly. you stopped yourself and secretly hoped that he would stay around the school.

⠀"y/n." you felt a hand around your wrist as you left the classroom, turning around to see iwaizumi hesitating to speak further, yet his grip unwavering.

⠀"hajime?"

⠀"i'm sorry." you creased your eyebrows in confusion, watching intently as his eyes refused to look into yours. "i know... i've been a pain your ass. this whole car incident, i can't imagine how frustrating it must be for you." you weren't sure where this was going, so you chose to stay silent. "i just want you to know that i haven't been able to make your life easier, but i promise from now on, it won't be that way."

⠀your jaw clenched. the only thing you wanted to accompany such an apology is an explanation and full story of what you've been wanting since you gathered your senses. "i see," you muttered, nodding your head slowly. "thank you, hajime."

⠀"i'll treat you right, okay? i swear on my life." once he loosened his hold, you pulled your wrist away and nodded again steely, pressing your lips upwards into a soft, half-hearted smile. even with such sincere, sweet words, he still refused to tell you anything. "you can trust me."

⠀"i know, hajime. i trust you." you nodded your head, waving goodbye to him before turning the corner, beginning your search around aoba johsai for the one person you want to talk to. why did you want to talk to him? he looked so uncomfortable with you around, you almost felt guilty for even stepping near him. did you bully him in the past? did you two hate each other in the past?

⠀trying your luck, you braved a deep breath and made your way back into the gym, no plan in mind as you closed your eyes upon reaching the doorway that made way into the large gym, disappointed that you heard no sounds while you blocked your own vision.

⠀you were expecting to be met with a wave of more disappointment, until a startled voice broke the silence. "y/n?"

⠀your eyes shot open in surprise. you almost revealed your relief with a smile. right in front of you stood oikawa, leaning on a crutch supporting his injured knee. he was surprised as you were that you were entering the gym, but expressed it in a different way. "what are you doing here?" he followed up, his arm stiffening to support his weight to stand up straighter.

⠀you didn't realize how awkward this meeting would be until you stood face to face with him right here. there was no point in sugar coating it, you were already there, and he was right in front of you. "i was looking for you," you replied, standing up a little straighter yourself. "i wanted to know how you've been doing. seeing your crutches, you must've been hurt pretty bad." you bowed. "i'm sorry."

⠀"this? it's nothing. i'm on crutches at least once a month." looking back up at him, oikawa shook his head and looked away, using his free hand to scratch the back of his neck. "my knee has been pretty messed up for quite sometime now, it's no big deal. don't blame yourself over it. i was bound to hurt myself again, anyway."

⠀"then why don't you take a break?" it seemed quite obvious to you that the only remedy for these types of injuries was a hiatus and a time period to recuperate to not only heal your injuries, but to give some time to relax as well. "you should prioritize your well being."

⠀you watched the third year tense, his breath caught in his throat as he shook his head immediately, his eyes now going to the ground instead of at you. "i wish it were that easy," he mumbled. "maybe if i had the natural talent to take a breather, i would give myself a break. but i'm not naturally talented. i'm a setback, if anything."

⠀"nonsense!” you shook your head quickly, the words coming out of his mouth sounding like nothing but complete lies. "you're amazing! from what i witnessed yesterday, you're an amazing volleyball player." you paused for a second. "you played with hajime, right? what was your position?"

⠀"setter." the brunet's voice lowered. "actually, i was the captain of the team."

⠀"no way!" your eyes were practically sparkling at this point. "and you dare say you're not naturally gifted?" you placed your hands on your hips in disbelief. "i refuse to believe it."

⠀"oh, you should believe it, alright..." tooru began clenching his jaw, but you were too marveled to notice.

⠀"and i was the manager, so we must've definitely known each other before my accident!" you nodded matter-of-factly to answer your own question. "to think i can't remember anything you did as captain for the team... your teammates were definitely in great hands, i can just feel it! you - "

⠀"for the love of god, could you please get out of the way?" you stopped speaking the moment oikawa raised his voice, taking a step back instinctively. "y/n, i'm trying to get out of the gym, but i can't with you in the way. could you please move?"

⠀your pulse spiked in your system, the humiliation rushing to your cheeks faster than the blink of an eye. your legs moved mechanically to the side, your breathing uneasy as you locked your eyes to the floor, rendered speechless. this feeling was... all too familiar. you didn't like it. just thinking about it made your chest constrict a little bit. was this deja vu?

⠀it couldn't be, not when it was this effective.

⠀you heard oikawa curse under his breath, but you made no effort to look back up as the panic rose in his voice. "shit, y/n, i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to snap at you like that. it's just that i get annoyed when i can't practice, i get impatient. but by no means do i blame you for my knee! you're right, i shouldn't push myself, i should take a breather. i'm sorry, i'm so so sorry."

⠀by the time you looked up, oikawa looked like he was about to gush waterfalls out of his eyes at any given moment; the atmosphere between the two of you flipped completely, and your energy had long depleted. "no, i should be the one to apologize. i got ahead of myself, i didn't let you talk... again." moving your arms to cross awkwardly, the world seemed to mock your stupidity before backing up more from him. "i actually should probably get going now. again, i'm sorry about your knee. i'll probably be apologizing for it until you're off the crutches. see you around."

⠀you gave oikawa no time to reply as you hastily power walked your way out of seijoh, feeling suffocated as you made your way home, the deja vu eating you up as you continued to tread quickly. it couldn't be deja vu, there was no way.

⠀something in his tone of voice triggered something deeper than what your amnesia could cover. you had felt this way before. out of anything you could've recalled first, it was just your luck it had to be this.

⠀what was your relationship to oikawa before the accident, anyway?

a/n : honestly i have nothing to say, so look out for part 13 soon!

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demon-slayer-chaos · 3 years

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Could I pls request general HeadCanons of being in a poly relationship w/ Tamayo + Yushiro 👀

sfw pls ! And gn reader

( if poly makes you uncomfortable , feel free to ignore this request , I’ll understand !!! )

I just feel like there’s not much fanficion w/ Tamayo + Yushiro in it , y’know ?

( Apologies if this request doesn’t make any sense ! )

Have a wonderful day / noon / night ♥️

Poly Relationship Headcanons. (Tamayo+Yushrio)

Awww I'd love to do this! Tamayo and Yushrio are great character's! I also don't mind writing for Poly relationships! I don't understand why people get uncomfortable with them. But thank you for the request, Also I apologize for this taking so long. Another thing, I hope I got the flag colors correct for the header -Chaos

Characters: Lady Tamayo, Yushrio.

Triggers: Slight angst, But it's mainly fluff

Requested: Yes

🔒Requests are closed🔒

💚Yushiro💚

💚 Kay imma be honest, He gets hella jealous fast.

💚 Not towards Tamayo of course, But towards others, he can get pretty jealous. He doesn't want to lose you, or Tamayo to someone else.

💚 But besides that, Yushrio is very kind towards you and Lady Tamayo!

💚 He loves you both with all his heart, he wouldn't trade you guys in with anything else.

💚 He really likes to give you affection, Hugs, Kisses, Occasional cuddles. He loves it all, he rarely does it in public cause of how easily he can get embarrassed. But behind closed doors, he doesn't care, Expect hugs from behind, Soft pecks on the cheek in the morning, Late night cuddles.

💚 But please, Surprise him with affection as well, As much as he loves to give it, he loves receiving it. It always surprises him too!

💚 He's very easy to fluster, he doesn't understand emotions that well at times, it's caused him to get flustered at simple things, like holding hands.

💚 Gift giving, He does that often. It's another way of him giving affection and saying that he loves you.

💚 Also if you ever need help with something, big or small, he'll come running to you quickly.

💚 He's also very protective of both you and Tamayo, it hurts him to see either one of you upset or harmed. If either one of you get hurt, not only does it upset him, it makes his blood boil.

💚 But anyways, No matter if you are demon or human, he will love and take care of you no matter what.

💜Tamayo💜

💜 First off, Gentle queen. Tamayo is someone who cares about their S/O a lot. She'd hate to harm you by accident.

💜 As a doctor, expect her to take care of you all the time. Along with Yushrio, she'd be making sure you are in perfect condition to go out. Making sure you aren't sick, harmed, injured, poisoned, etc.

💜 She also appreciates when you help her with patients. Its not always easy with just her and Yushrio.

💜 She loves to play with your hair, I'm just saying that now. I don't make the rules ✋💀

💜 Tamayo is also one for affection, she's not ashamed to kiss you or hug you in public. You're her and Yushrios lover, what's to be embarrassed by?

💜 Of course, She doesn't always want affection, she just wants respect and space.

💜 Also another thing, expect her to be protective of you, all because of Muzan.

💜 She knows she doesn't have a good bond with Muzan, she doesn't want to risk him hurting you or killing you. She doesn't want to lose you.

💜 Also, She really likes it when you surprise her with little things. They warm her heart a lot. She also really loves the gifts that Yushrio gives the two of you.

💜 She tries to get Yushrio to soften up a bit when others are around, she knows he can get tense, since he's worried about you and her. But she's been trying to get him to come out of his shell.

💜 No matter what, She truly loves you a lot. Just like how Yushrio does, she'll always love and protect you.

💖Overall, They both love you a lot. Human, Demon, they don't care. They love you and will always and forever protect you.💖

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multifandom-girlie · 4 years

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𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠

Imagine requested by @theshyprincess : You take his virginity

Pairing: MG x Vampire!Reader

Warnings: smut

Disclaimer: I am not supporting minor and adult relationships but for the purpose of readers backstory, we are allowing it. Especially considering that is basically what all the shows are about if you think about it. Also I have nothing against MG but I just thought it would be a surprise to not have them dating. Also I thought the idea of the boy being the Virgin is a little more unique considering all stories I've read for this particular request are all girls having their virginity taken, so I thought I'd be different. Also the age of reader isn't completely known to me but I wanted her dating Kol when she was 16 and since they dates for 3 years she must be 19 but I'm not sure if you can stay longer at the Salvatore school unlike normal school. Hope you enjoy !

Since I started the school, Milton's always had a little crush on me but of course me growing up and developing into a women only intensified that crush and here we are. He's not a bad person but I haven't ever seen him in the way he wants me to. But of course he asked me to the back to school dance Lizzie thought would be a good idea to through and of course I couldn't say no. See a few weeks ago, he wouldn't have even dates asking me considering my ex boyfriend is not only and older more intimidating man, not just a vampire but a Mikaelson. Yup, you did hear that right. It wasn't supposed to happen but it did.

See Hope was going home to New Orleans to visit all her family at Christmas around 3 years ago and since I didn't have anywhere to go she invited me. So I went with her met her family and everyone was really nice, but her uncle Kol was particularly nice to me. We were only meant to be staying until the 28th of December and then going back home but Hope was convinced to stay till New Years by her Uncle...Kol. So there we were New Years in New Orleans, drinking champagne. The countdown began, Kol and I were stood in the back and three bottles of champagne had been shared between us both alone. It didn't take long for him to make his move that night, 5 minutes after midnight we were both intoxicated, horny, hot and naked. The amount of times it happened that night, without us giving a care in the world. That was what most of our relationship was like, but I'm afraid it got to careless and he cheated on me with a girl called Davina. He tried apologising but I wasn't hearing any of it, three years down the drain because of lack of loyalty and a bottle of white.

So here we are present day, 20 minutes before the dance and crying into my pillow. Just because I wouldn't hear Kol out doesn't mean the thought of him isn’t heart-wrenching. I pulled away from the pillow, praising myself for using waterproof mascara accidently. I walked to the mirror ran my fingers through my hair, wiped the fresh tears off my face and straightened out my dress. I walked out the door and locked it behind me, walked down the hall and down the stairs to the big hall, where the dance was. I pushed the mahusive brown door away from me and walked into the hall, MG greeted me at the bottom and led me to the middle of the floor.

He grabbed ahold of my waist and hand and started swaying us to the music.

“Look y/n I know that your probably heart-wrenching about breaking up with Kol, so this is the only time I'll mention it but I am sorry. Even if it worked in my favour.”

I looked at him, tears pooling in my eyes. I don’t want to tell him I can't see him that way but I have too eventually, so it might aswell be now.

“MG look. You are the sweetest man I've ever met and your funny and incredibly handsome and any girl would be lucky to have you, but I don't see you like that. I think your amazing but it's going to take me a while for this Kol thing to blow over and I can't give you hope for something to happen when it's more than likely it won't. I appreciate you asking me to the dance and always being there for me but we aren't ever going to date MG, I am sorry.”

He looked down at the ground a gripped me tighter. He looked back into my eyes.

“Eh it was a long shot anyway. It just sucks that you don't feel that way about you, I don't think you quite realise how much I do really like you.”

I smiled slightly and looked him the eyes, I giggled slightly before I spoke.

“What you mean, when you spend hours getting Josie to teach you how to bake everytime I'm upset so you can bring me some food? when you sprain your wrist getting Lizzie to teach you how to dance to impress me? when you sit in your room crying to yourself when you think about me with someone else? when you blackmailed Kaleb into teaching you how to fight property so you could protect me ? I do see all of this Milton and I've tried so hard to feel the same way, it makes me the only girl who wouldn't fall for it. But at the end of the day, would you not rather have me as a really good friend and never lose me or date me, something goes wrong and then we never speak again.”

He had tears in his eyes and he decided to twirle me.

“You saw all that ? I guess I would rather never lose you.”

We looked deeply into each other's eyes and grinned.

“Okay so we can either continue dancing and be boring or go steal Ric's bourbon and Emma's red ?”

He laughed and dragged me out the hall. We snuck into Alaric's office and grabbed the drinks we then took ourselves to Emma's office and stole her brand new, very tasty, expensive bottle of red.

Around 1 hour later, we were waltzing around the halls together with empty bottles in our hands and stumbling into everything around us. We then heard Alaric calling us from round the corner so we opened a cupboard and slotted ourselves in. It was the janitors closet, so I watched through the grates in the door so find Alaric. He was looking around completely clueless and I was silently laughing until I realised how close in proximity me and Milton were. The fact that we were intoxicated probably didn't help. His member swiftly brushed against my behind and turned me on more than I realised. His hands travelled down my waist and his mouth did the same but to my neck. His warm breath fanned on my neck.

“We might be safer in here, away from innocent minds and prying eyes.”

His big soft lips brushed against my neck and my eyes rolled back. I suddenly sobered a little but he wasn't completely with it. I turned around so we were facing eachother and his member was definetely an important factor in the conversation now.

“Milton, honey... have you ever done this before ?”

He shook his head and still continued his movements. Points to the guy for confidence, seriously. I mean what's the worst that could happen, I can't get pregnant because I'm a vampire and he's drunk anyway so he wont't remember that it even happened. I'm still not entirely sure I will yet.

I lifted my dress up and kissed him roughly.

OUTFIT

He pulled away from the kiss.

“Wait stop. Just before we do this... you looked really beautiful tonight.”

I smiled at him in awe and kissed him again.

“Thankyou Milton.”

I ripped the buttons of his shirt and kissed down his chest down to the waistband. He started breathing really heavily.

“Milton, calm down.”

He nodded and slowed his breathing. I smiled and undid his belt and slipped his trousers down. His buldge prominent through his black boxers. I used my hand to stroke his clothed member whilst placing little kisses around his man region. His eyes started to close with pleasure so I ripped his boxers off and flicked my tounge out to collect the pre cum dripping from his tip. His breathing started to quicken as I took his whole cock into my and swirled my tounge around it as I did. His tip collided with the back of my throat and already his dick was already throbbing. I jumped back up before he came and I kissed him passionately. He grabbed my throat and pinned me against the wall.

“I’m okay with teasing but that was too far. Let's see how you like it.”

He lifted me up and ripped my panties off. He held me on the wall and thrusted his cock into me with no warning. It was a very surprising gift. He kept doing it until I was just about to cum, he pulled out and kissed me. We made out for a couple of minutes and he then lifted me higher and stuck his face in between my legs and stuck his tounge straight into my entrance. I was nearly at my peak again when he pulled away.

“Okay Milton, I've learned my lesson. Just please let me come.”

He lowered me into his dick once again and my orgasm was fast approaching. As soon as he's finished his fourth thrust, I released all over his cock. Squirting into his stomach and my legs. He started to rub my clit and I squirted even more. I couldn't handle the pleasure. It was overstimulation at it's finest.

I jumped down with a grin on my face and pulled my dress back over my head. Milton was putting his suit back on before he spoke up.

“The no panties thing was lucky wasn’t it. It's like you knew it was going to happen.”

I laughed and shook my head, I opened the door.

“Don’t get to cocky Milton. It wasn't for you Kol was meant to be coming tonight and whether I forgave him or not, I've been super horny all day. I needed some release and I knew he would give it to me.”

He laughed with me and he walked me back to my room, where there was a surprise waiting for me.

“Kol?!”

He looked at me in horror and walked into my room slamming the door behind him.

“Milton thank you for tonight, it was great. But I need to make sure he doesn't go rouge.”

He smiled and I left him alone. I walked into my room and I'm telling you, i'm dead meat.

Tags: @akshi8278 @theshyprincess

MASTERLIST

#milton greasley #Kol mikaelson #hope mikaelson #mikaelsons #NewOrleans #alaric saltzman #lizzie saltzman #josie saltzman #kaleb #the vampire diaries #the originals #legacies imagine #Legacies #imagines

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yanderelovebites · 5 years

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Yandere Headcanons: Villain Deku

I made these specifically cause a tumblr user requested a prompt with Villain Deku! This is my interpretation, enjoy 💞

- Villain Deku is obsessive and perhaps slightly...delusional. Unlike normal Deku, Villain Deku is far more aware and isn't as clingy due to his obsessive behavior. Plus, if he doesn't want you hurt, he has to keep his work with the League up to make it appear less like you're a distraction. He does his work and when all that is said and done, he takes you in his arms if you're not fighting him and his obsessive nature takes hold.

- You are his infatuation because you were there. When Izuku was ready to take Katsuki's advice and jump, you stopped him. You didn't know Izuku that well, only being in the same class as him the year before, but you did know that he was quirkless and bullied. You saw the act coming, you stopped it. It was just that simple and yet that's what sparked his interest. You saved him, you stopped him as he was going to jump. You had to be an angel~! His angel! It just got worse as time progressed.

- Unlike normal Izuku, he isn't a pushover when it comes to you. He always falls through with his promises. He will punish you and may take joy in it depending on why. He loves you sooo much he has diluted himself into thinking you'll love him eventually. You can't hide. On a scale of 1 to 10 he is an eight.

- He will use your feelings against you. Towards crushes, friends, family, enemies, even things like politics and ideals. He will twist them and make you think in a way that makes his life easier. He will also use any fear if necessary. You're afraid of pain? You made it easy for him. The dark? Sharp items? Bugs? Whatever it is, he'll use it to get you to behave. He will stop if you apologize.

- After he went down the path of villainy, he stalked you for awhile. He got to know the you without your censorship. He scarily knew you in ways one couldn't understand but him. How he kidnapped you was simple. You fell asleep in your warm bed and he simply tied you up and carried you away. When you woke you were on a soft bed and the room dark. You are cuffed to the headboard and sweetly tucked in. You can't move and honestly you're too scared to.

- If you manage to build the trust and have the mind necessary to even have a shot at escaping, go somewhere you wouldn't. You have a higher chance to not be recaptured. If not, he'll wait five days as to give you a false sense of security and right when you think you're safe he'll walk out from the shadows "Did you think I'd let you leave me, Angel?"

- When you return, you spend some time in the torture room. Like every clique, he makes you pick a punishment out of what he has as options. If it's bloody, he may hint that his lovely friend let him borrow her knives. If fire related, he'll mention a certain fire user gave him tips. Honestly he mentally tortures you while you're taking the physical part of the punishment.

- He's very calculating when it comes to his killing. Each person he kills for you is under a checklist. If all boxes are filled, they die. He may mention some people he's killed as a warning, as while he won't kill anyone platonically close to you–he could as a consequence of behavior. Depending on who they were to you honestly decides how painful their death is.

- It's really hard to make him snap since his first snap was what made him a villain. However, the only way he could snap is if you are hurt by someone beside himself or yourself. Sure, if you hurt yourself he just needs to talk to you, if he hurt you, he can just soothe your pain. If someone else hurt you, they're scum and don't deserve to be any form of organic life. He will kill that person and won't let them go quietly either. Once it's all said and done, he'll pamper you with whatever amount of his time you yours.

- He is moderately sexual. He's not raging but he isn't exactly a gentleman either. Typically he'll try for your body after two weeks, long enough where you're used to him. When he does it, certain things must be met like the mood, the time, and current situation at the organization.

- Forcing himself on you is honestly your aftercare for punishments. He will do what he wants and doesn't care that you're against it. If it's a matter of you being scared rather than simply not wanting to do it with him, he can be swayed to just make out but he's getting some sugar either way.

- His kinks include biting, DDLG, Mild BDSM, somnophilia, edging, creampies, breeding, rape play, and sensory deprivation.

- He spreads his affection in pet names, head pats, kisses, cuddles, and compliments.

- Honey, once you accept your fate and love him, he will try to make you pregnant with his children. He will stop tying you up. If you're useful then perhaps he'll let you join LoV. He loooves giving you gifts and dressing you up. May let you see his um... shrine. Only one able to calm him down. You actually are completely brainwashed into thinking you’re in danger if you leave the sanctuary Izuku made for you. He’s made you that paranoid.

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jaeminstaffy · 5 years

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00' line + Selected Members Mafia Scenario: They realize they love you

╰ Group: NCT

╰ Genre: Fluff

╰ Warnings: not proof read

Request: May I Request a Nct Mafia Au Reaction? About them starting to have feelings for you after an arranged marriage¿ love your work btw <3

Since it wasn't specified which unit that anon wanted I accidentally wrote about Dream but then added a bit of 127 , please don't be upset 💗. Main blog , @cinaminho

Plot - ,, though you still do not wish to be in the same room with them ,, they cannot deny their emotions that have become entangled with just the thoughts of you ,, though you don't return the feelings (probably) that doesn't mean his aren't growing and full throttle ,, how does he react to the sudden realization though?

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° Renjun °

He wouldn't be able to think straight, his mind would be everywhere, Renjun had always been cold, Blunt, nonchalant and not really caring about Relationships , yes, he found girls/guys attractive but they were never important enough for him to think about more than once, that was until you. He didn't know how to go about it. He'd decide he should start trying to be nicer to you which would creep you out since he looked so... Not him doing it.

"What should I do, should I start this transition with a wave? Two hands are better than one."

° Jeno °

Jeno realized he was in love with you after he countless felt like he was boiling with anger as attempts to flirt with you were being made, he didn't care at first because as it was an arranged marriage there were no real feelings involved, at first, now even the sight of his own member , friends at that, making you laugh that cute laugh he's grown to adore made his heart rate quicken and his fists clench tightly as he tried to restrain himself.

" Y/n is a lovely quite lovely are they not?" Jaemin pondered as he sat next to Jeno, Jeno gave his signature eye smile only this one was to cover up his anger, as he grabbed his Friend by his ear making Jaemin wince , pulling him closer and digging his nails farther into the boys sensitive skin, he spoke.

" Yes, I suppose they're lovely but I kindly am speaking, and believe me, I'm being kind, don't get any ideas. "

° Haechan °

He definitely would be cocky about it, why? No one knows , I mean afterall you would think his ego would be crushed as he never, well, he promised himself that he'd never fall for a girl/boy, they're a waste of time and space, but, he found you worthy enough a Queen/King , he was confident that you'd feel the same in just a matter of time as he eyed you from across the room swishing the dark alcoholic liquid in his glass around as he talked to Taeil.

"Hyung , with the realization I've come to be well aware of I say this now with all Confidence, Y/n will fall in love with me as I did them."

° Jaemin °

Confident and jealous, he'd be sure of his feelings for you as they never came often since he knew his self worth and what he deserved, he'd turn on his charm Flirting with you by comparing you to objects randomly in conversations with you, example; you'd say something about and he'd compare your beauty and delicate aura to it. Get it? He'd also see others as if they were competing for your heart do don't be surprised when he'd get a bit sassy because you enjoyed conversation with someone else just as much as you did with him.

"Did you enjoy your conversation with Mr. 'Try to hard to be cute' ?"

You looked over at you Fiancee weirdly, why'd he care about who you conversed with?

"Yes why?" Jaemin simply shrugged at your question.

"You seemed to be a bit too indulged in it as far as I'm concerned 'you're really clever Jungwoo I love it! ' ", he mocked in a High pitched voice.

You cackled a bit "You seem Jealous."

Jaemin leaned over closer so his lips ghosted close to yours "Jealous is when you want something that isn't yours, you're clearly already mine so call it territorial." He whispered.

° Taeyong °

Would do his best not to let that affect him , he wanted to keep his ego up at feelings at bay, he can't afford to fall deeply and get messed over in the end by himself for losing sight of what was important which was being a great leader and taking care of those under him, but who said mafia leaders didn't deserve the great experience of love. After much manipulation from Johnny he considered looking at the situation in a different light as he looked at a Framed picture of you while he stood behind his desk.

"If I have come to Love Them where do I go from here? , this is one thing I don't have a plan on."

Johnny pursed his lips. "My advice, give in, give a chance see how it goes as it was bound to happen, I mean, you guys are soon to be life long partners afterall."

° Johnny °

He'd be straight foward , he was a professional and honestly though he was never cocky about much making himself very humble through many riches and stellar good looks this was one thing Johnny would not give up on, he wasn't one to give his love and time to just anyone and even if you didn't return the feelings you would eventually, his charm was to tempting not to give into. So as he kissed your hand and admitted his emotions you fumbled upon yours.

"Your skin, so delicate. I could tend to it in many ways, all of you actually. If you'd allow me to as I know it's clear how I feel about you."

° Yuta °

He'd make it very very obvious so that you couldn't possibly unaware of his emotions towards you. From sending you flowers when he was away to breakfast in bed or lavish expensive gifts, poems personally written as well, Yuta's feelings for you were out and in the open. He'd be everywhere you were when he wasn't busy giving you his full undivided attention letting you know that he indeed was pursuing you. He stared at you as read your book on the couch which kind of annoyed you so you had to just see what the heck he wanted.

"Yuta please, why are you staring?" You whined.

"Of course you, you're all I can see these days." His voice was rich and low enough as he scooted closer to you wrapping his arm around your shoulder before kissing your temple and caressing your face with the back of his index finger.

° Jaehyun °

Would not actually know how to go about it either. Jaehyun is a sweetheart outside of business so you don't hate him you're actually his friend and you two can talk but since there weren't any stakes before and there are now he wouldn't be able to hold a casual conversation with you anymore without blushing and reddned ears as they especially gave away his true feelings, he'd try to turn on his mysterious mafia side to hide his more vulnerable self.

"Why did your ears turn red when I called you cute, you blushed too." You smirked.

Jaehyun would stumbled over your words, he was speechless. Now was time for a distraction, so he turned on his bad boy side clearing his throat s bit and Re containing himself.

"Perhaps for same reason as you , for everytime I call you gorgeous or our hands touch, maybe a slight crush has developed."

But it definitely was more than that.

° Taeil °

He'd show you a different side of him much like Renjun but he'd be more romantic instead of awkward about it. Still you'd be on edge as he was usually quiet and didn't pay much mind to you maybe that was a way to stop himself from getting attached to you but it happened anyway and here we are. He'd set something up like a dinner by the fire place with rose petals lazily layed out on it, later he'd probably play it for you, maybe sing if you'd completly gotten him hooked by then. He'd lead you to the romantic scene leaving you awe struck.

"Tonight my Darling, I shall do my best to let you see a more vulnerable side to me and I'm hoping to see the same from you in time."

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