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suckmybigtoeoikawa · 10 months

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The Way That Lovers Do.

(i’m on my period and feeling a bit sad, but i was on tik tok and saw this lovely video of this couple and they looked so in love while sitting at this table ^. it inspired me to get out of my writing slump) sorry if the story is a bit unorganized, i was struggling on what to write.

it was your second date with him. he was a very sweet guy. usually, people say that opposites attract and they do, but really we look for the similarities.

when you two talk to each other it was like gazing into a whole different world. for example, his career was totally different from yours, and the stories that he would tell you about his job would be shocking enough to make your jaw drop. he was so eager to talk while you were intent with listening. you had no problem with this, he even made to effort to listen to you (which is different from your ex’s).

he was a little shy and so we’re you, being that it was your second date with him, it’s expected to feel this way. yet, his nervousness only propelled him to go on nervous rambles and very detailed stories. and like mentioned before, you throughly enjoyed them.

6:45 pm

he pulls up to your house, you swear that time was moving quicker than it usually did. so when you hear the door bell ring, you’re rushing to fit things in your tiny bag, making sure you’ve got everything you needed. ‘gum, phone, lip gloss, perfume, keys, wallet,’ you quickly check off while rushing down the stairs. the sun was setting, leaving a nice warm glow around him when you opened your front door.

“hi.. hello” he repeats nervously as if you didn’t hear him the first time.

“hello” you smile back at him. he stares at you almost as if he’s in a daze, and you stare back reciprocating the same look. he looks very very good. his style is a tad bit different from yours, color wise. you guys both made the effort to dress up on your second date. A complete contrast from your first date where you guys were dressed down (because y’all painted in the park 🤭) .

“uh, you look very very beautiful,” he says as he reaches out for your hand. “thank you, you don’t look so bad yourself,” you smile again, looking him up and down, while giving him your hand. he smiles really hard and mumbles a thank you, while he closes your door.

when you guys reach the car, he opens the door for you like a princess, waving his hand in front in a way how chauffeurs (idek bro😭) do in fairytales. when you get inside you see him quickly walk to the drivers side and you try to reach over the console to open his door as well.

7:20 pm

upon arriving to the restaurant, you both walk in hand in hand. the smell of fresh bread and soft jazz giving you a warm welcome, the lights dimly lit and the evening sun helping light up the restaurant.

“this place is nice,” you say to him. “i’m glad you like it, i took some of my coworkers here a little while ago, it was nice and the food was good,” he replies. “they serve french cuisine here, so i figure that it would be romantic”. you smile at him and you can tell he starts to get nervous. “cause you know, like, France, heh.. Eiffel tower—,” you start to rub your thumb over his hand to calm him a little “i understand,” you laugh.

“so what did you try the last time you were here,” you ask, as you guys get settled in your seats.

“we’ll, this place is very well known for their soufflés, so last time i got the salmon and asparagus soufflé i believe.”

“hmm, i might try that”

9:05 pm

the night is going beautifully. after you both ate you decided to talk for a while. while you tell him about your drama at work, or the latest trend you saw on tick tok, he would be heavily engaged. he would keep deep eye contact with you and would have a through response and/or interesting opinions. Not only that but he was a good listener.

when you first met him, you were a bit thrown off by him. considering that you didn’t know him well enough, it was so easy to come up with assumption about him based on how he looked and what people around him said about him. but after your first date with him, you found yourself a lot more eager to learn about him, and so was he about you.

so when he starts to share his stories about his day, and he shows how he was listening to you by relating his stories to yours, or even brining up similar topics, you find yourself smiling at him (the wine isn’t helping either).

so as the night grew longer, and the conversations became deeper. you found that you guys are much alike. and although you guys are different in many ways, the main thing you have in common is you hope you guys can love each other the way that lovers do.

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Kageyama, suga, asahi, kita (but i feel like he’s a bit more direct), goshiki, Aone, sakusa (i feel he’s a bit more direct too), Aaron T, Aaron Z, (maybe) Robaire, Iida, miguel o’hara (he wouldn’t be stuttering, but he’d be shy, i feel like he’s lowkey corny.. jus a lil bit) peter b. parker, miles (BUT LIKE OF AGE/ NO ALCOHOL!!)

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writergirl3 · 1 year

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4 Town x Pregnant Reader

I can't remember who requested this, but thanks for the idea! Hope y'all like this💜

Warnings; Mentions of pregnancy (obviously) and discomfort/pain. Fem reader, not proofread.

Taglist; @takemichiluvr @jessexselinalover @aaronzsbiggestsuperfan @4townlove @magicbratt @4townenthusiast @local-she-wolf @4townn (If I missed you off the list, or you wanna be added, lemme know!)

Robaire;

As is the case with all the boys and their partners, Robaire would put you, and his unborn child, first. No questions asked. There's a big important meeting to sign new contract with the label? If you're not 100%, he will not be attending.

Ro is definitely the type to do that cute headphones-over-your-bump thing, playing music to your child. And he mostly chooses soothing French tunes like 'La Vie En Rose'. Although he did joke about recreating the 'Baby Got Back' scene from friends. If you hadn't refused, he for sure would've played it.

He's definitely cool, calm and collected. And it's not even an act. He has faith in you and your strength, and in whatever higher being that's up there. He sees your pregnancy as an obstacle-ridden journey, but he treasures the highs and the lows.

Jesse;

Definitely becomes an expert on pregnancy overnight. You're already at an advantage with him being a Dad of two already, and he has so much good advice. When it comes to pregnancy, though? He has quite a lot to learn. He'd already broken up with the mother of his two kids before they were born, so he's lacking in that area. But, fear not! There will be a mountain of pregnancy books on his side of the bed, and yes, he does read them all before you give birth.

Because of this, he's amazing at helping you through the hurdles. He has the magic remedy for morning sickness, cravings, and cramps. And if you find your anxiety spiralling, or mood up and down? He holds you close and gently coaxes you through the rough patches.

He's as responsible and caring as Robaire is calm, but secretly, Jesse is flapping on the inside. Please make sure that you check in with him too. He often worries about how the dynamic will change when you become a family of five, despite being so excited for it all. Remind him of that, and pregnancy with Jesse by your side will be a breeze.

Aaron T;

Oh Lord. I won't lie, he's pretty clueless in every respect. It took him a while to cotton on to what a period is, so the idea of a human baby growing inside your belly? Yeah, it freaks him out.

I feel like the pregnancy may not have been planned, too. So, he was a bit of a panicked mess when you broke the news to him. But, nevertheless, he's always wanted kids and couldn't imagine going into parenthood with anyone but you.

He definitely uses your pregnancy as an excuse for things. But in the best possible way! Like, if there's a press conference or something that he really couldn't care less about, he will be getting out of it because 'he has to be there for his baby mama'.

But he means well. You may have to talk things through with him, or be uber clear about what you need, but he'll take it all on board in a heartbeat. Because he cares so deeply for you, and treasures you and his unborn child above everything.

Aaron Z;

Right, so you know how Z is super overprotective over you and will literally bark down anyone who directs any negativity your way? Well, when you're pregnant, that increases tenfold.

He's definitely pretty anxious about it all, and that manifests into his usual perfectionism. Often, he'll have what you need ready before you even know you need it. You can thank his amazing observation skills, and general adoration for you, for that.

I feel like he'd be quite similar to Jesse, but just a little more stern about it. But not in a bad way! Like, if he notices you wincing when you reach down for something, he will insist on massaging your back right away. And no, he won't accept 'no' for an answer.

But he's also very sweet and sentimental. Sometimes you'll just catch him watching you, maybe while you're balancing a plate of food on your bump while you watch TV, and he'll just have so much love in his eyes. And it's all because you're carrying his child, and he can't wait for a lifetime of memories with you and his little one.

Tae Young;

He's for sure pretty anxious. Sometimes, it'll be you comforting him instead of the other way around. As is the case with T, I think your pregnancy would likely be unplanned, so he worries a lot about what his family and the label will say.

But once he realises what a gift your pregnancy is, he won't able to wipe the smile off of his face. He'll pepper your bump with kisses on a daily basis and spend his evenings off brainstorming names for you. I feel like he'd also start a scrapbook of your pregnancy so that you have it to look back on together.

Your pregnancy is a huge opportunity for growth and reflection for Tae. He knows that his parents probably won't approve, and being a father may not help his image as a boyband member, but he doesn't care. He's going to start a family with you and, in his eyes, that's one of the most precious of life's experiences. He vows to give your unborn child all the nurturing love that he needed when growing up. And he hopes that being parents will strengthen the love you share, too.

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lovesick-ange · 9 months

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Aaron Z x Girl s/o headcanons

︻��╤─ ҉ -¨ * ‧₊˚*♡ * *” ♡. ♡ (dedicated to: @musingmeaninglessly)

You and Z are a great couple. You both understand and love each other so much.

Since Z is kinda shy, he will ask for things very carefully.

For example: one time you and Z were drinking together at your place. You decided that you wanted some more to drink so you got up from the table, but as you were about to go to the kitchen again, you saw Z slowly scoot his cup towards you.

"Babe. Do you want some more to drink, too?" You asked.

Z replied with a nod while he looked down at his lap.

You chuckled and grabbed his cup to get him some more of whatever he was having.

Since you and Z are a couple, Z can be very protective over you.

Like, if you two are out together and he finds some guy trying to flirt with you, he'll give them a scary glare and they'll walk away. He's also very tall so that helps him.

He'll also insist on helping you out with anything and going with you everywhere.

Are you going to clean up the kitchen? He'll help you with it and probably will do most of the work himself.

Are you going to do your hair? He'll wanna do it for you.

Are you going to the bathroom? He'll wanna go with you-

There's no stopping this man when it comes to you, he loves you that much. ♥︎

(I'm sorry if this is short to y'all but that's all I got 😅 This is my very first post, and since I barely see any Aaron Z content, I thought it would be a good idea to post this for Z fans, so I hope y'all like this 😁)

#4town x reader #4townie #4town #aaron z #aaron z x reader #4town headcanons #headcanon

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ankmankpank · 21 days

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4*town stalker AU part 2: Aaron Z.

Tw: stalking, cussing

More to come with other members, Aaron T. already done!😘

-he’s there.

-everywhere.

-you were starting to go crazy(crazy? I was crazy once)

-and didn’t like it

-the thing is, you saw someone on the street one day

-he looked sad

-but he was too pretty to be sad

-so you like, gave him a smile

-to spread your kindness

-he didn’t smile back

-rude

-but he didn’t leave you alone neither.

-since that, you saw him everyday

-when you weren’t walking on your usual path where you saw him first, he’d show up somewhere else

-first it was another street

-then you saw him from a bakery’s window

-then in the plaza where you went with your friends

-while you worked

-went home with your car

-then he started showing up outside your window

-you lived away from the city, in the woods

-so it made him easy to be unnoticeable for others

-and watch you from the trees

-but making sure that you always see him

-scary

-and he didn’t even hide his face

-as if he saw no point in doing so

-and if he wasn’t pretty, you’ve told the police by now

-yes yes, don’t judge by looks

-but the way he looked at you

-wow

-you felt watched, but not in danger

-felt a weird sting in public, but always safe

-but so done with him by now

-so kitchen knife in hand

-your really fuzzy coat over your cute pjs

-bunny slippers

-and you are going to confront him now.

⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚

-you stormed out into the porch with the outfit and weapon mentioned in hand

-and luckily, your confidence didn’t fly out of you this time

-even when you knew he was watching

-somewhere, he was in the woods

-watching you right now

-…

-maybe you could’ve dressed better?

-anyways

-fuck him and this

-your ultimately cute pjs won’t stop you from anything!

-“Listen!”

-fuck you sounded dumb

-cringe cringe cringe go back into the house and drink some hot chocky girl!!

-well that would be even more cringe..

-you had to finish this

-“Uhh.. I know what you’re doing! And I do not fucking like it! If you like me that much.. uh. Don’t be a loser and come up to talk to me or something!”

-well you sounded like an even bigger loser now

-great job Y/N

-oh you wish your voice wouldn’t crack like that

-“Because you’re being a creep and it’s fucking embarrassing! Grow some balls or kill yourself or something but leave me the fuck alone if you don’t know how to talk to a girl!”

-deep breath

-yeah, you were done

-…

-was he still there or you were just shouting to the air?

-…

-you felt bad now.

-okay, what if he has a crossbow or something?

-and waited just for you to break to kill you??

-shit

-okay, time to go back to the house

-let’s turn around, head for the door and just-

-“You got me.”

-fuck his voice was hot

-and FUCK he is REALLY talking to you right now

-you stopped in place

-but didn’t dare to turn towards the woods again

-“Uh, don’t kill me?”

-…

-“Like, pretty please?”

-ow this was embarrassing

-…

-awkward

-“Wasn’t planning to.”

-FUCK YEAH

-oh only if you saw yourself right now

-but he did perfectly, and the way you boxed into the air in victory was absolutely adorable

-like can you take anything seriously for more than two minutes?

-you were seriously so cute

-okay.

-big breath

-turn around Y/N

-show dominance

-and hope that as you turned around, you’re not looking at a completely wrong place in the woods

-but you can’t fucking see him

-irritating

-"So, what's your deal? You're out here lurking like a shadow."

-…

-was he a robot?

-why did you have to wait seconds until he responded??

-..

-"Just enjoying the view."

-“The view of what? Me standing on my porch feeling like I'm being watched? Weirdo."

-…

-let’s hope you didn’t hurt his feelings

-Y/N.

-HAVE YOU LEARNED NOTHING.

-don’t care about his feelings

-ppffthh… no.

-"Seriously though, it's creeping me out. Are you planning something ugly?"

-sinister would be the best word but you would’ve felt embarrassed saying that

-“Not my style.”

-said much, thanks

-you looked at the thick railings of the porch

-big breath

-one leg after another

-and you sat on the railings, looking into the dark in front of you.

-"Then what is your style? Besides being mysterious and lurking in the shadows. Boo, I’m dark and mysterious!"

-mocking him felt good

-and he found you doing it cute too

-but you didn’t have to know that

-for now

-"Guess you'll have to stick around to find out."

-“HA. Why would I do that?"

-"Because you're intrigued. Admit it, I've got you curious."

-well, his voice for sure..

-and his face…

-how tall he was…..

-Y. N.

-"Or maybe I just want to make sure you're not being sketchy.”

-…

-fuck him and his silence!

-“Never.”

-"Well, you're definitely not winning any awards for transparency."

-he chuckled

-you liked his voice!

-okay, you liked everything on this earth that existed and wasn’t bad

-he was..

-but..

-never mind.

-"Who needs transparency when you have “mystery”?"

-oh you mocked him for being mysterious and he mocks you for mocking him?

-that’s what’s happening?

-bitch.

-"Mystery is overrated. I prefer honesty."

-that sounded cringe Y/N, throw yourself off the railings!

-“Rare commodity these days."

-"So is common sense, apparently."

-"Touché."

-…

-well this was awkward

-for you, at least.

-he liked this.

-“Uh, no offense dude.. Correction, all offense. How long are you planning on staying?”

-…

-was his brain this slow?

-“Like, tonight. Here. I have to sleep.”

-…

-you were really close to just leaving him here

-wait, why wouldn’t you?

-you had all the rights to

-he was the creep

-and the one you needed, but you didn’t know that yet

-“I don’t know. You’re fun.”

-bitch

-"I'm just entertainment to you, no? Chaarming."

-you hoped he’d see your eye roll

-he didn’t, the house’s lights were coming from behind your back

-but he could sense it.

-"Pretty much.”

-took a while, fuck.

-“You’re impossible!”

-“Yet you’re talking to me.”

-“Bye then!”

-with that, you turned and jumped off the thick wood railings

-and walked into the house

-you really wanted to run and felt his eyes on you, but you didn’t wanna seem like a pussy

-good that you always lock the door

-so it wouldn’t seem like you’re about to shit your pants from fear

-but you are.

⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚

-a week passed since your first real talk with him

-you didn’t give him the satisfaction to talk to you again though

-until now..

-middle of the night

-you were trying to sleep

-but obviously couldn’t

-since your bedroom was on the top floor, balcony it is

-you didn’t turn your lights on, just walked out to your beloved balcony connected to your room

-and bent over the stone railings to look down into the woods.

-…

-you needed to work courage up to this

-“Hi!”

-…

-only the sound of the trees

-well, at least he’s not on your dick now!

-good.

-“You know, shouting into the void looks really dumb from here.”

-fuck.

-“And ‘you know’, if you're going to stand there staring, you could at least say hello."

-"Hello seems a bit too conventional for me."

-did he learn to respond in time?

-amazing

-no it’s not shut up

-"I should have known you're not the conventional type."

-"Conventions are for the unimaginative."

-as if you’ve heard him move

-like kick a rock or something

-but who knows

-could be the animals being just as scared as you are

-but wait..

-you’re not scared?

-"And what brings the imaginative you to my humble abode today?"

-it’s tearing his heart up

-that he can’t go over and pick you up

-and spin you around

-because you could have the knife with you now too..

-though he could just twist it out of your hand

-he didn’t really want to touch you like that

-to cause you harm

-…

-"Just enjoying the view. You have quite the picturesque porch."

-and he almost made you believe he’s complimenting you

-which he did once already

-hihihi

-STOP GIGGLING INSIDE YOUR HEAD

-so you rolled your eyes

-to keep it up

-I mean, the poker face

-"Flattery will get you nowhere, you know."

-"Nowhere's not such a bad place to be when you have good company."

-you could hear his fucking smirk

-bitch

-"Smooth. But I've got to warn you, I have a strict 'no lurking' policy. Mhm.”

-why were you saying such dumb things?

-because

-uhh

-you needed to drag the time

-to get more out of him

-yes!

-absolutely not because you actually wanted to talk to him..

-"Wouldn't dream of it. Just passing by, admiring."

-he was.. funny at some point

-you tilted your head

-"Admiring or analyzing?"

-…

-oh you thought you were making progress!

-talk, mystery man, talk!

-…

-"A little bit of both, perhaps."

-you giggled at this

-shit.

-you shouldn’t have

-"Well, as long as you're not planning to steal my garden gnomes or something."

-"Not today, at least."

-heh

-you.. liked his company

-fuck.

-…

-“Not like I care, but.. do you have a name?”

-“Only for friends.”

-bitch.

-did he even have friends?

-"Hmm, fair point. But I like to know who I'm talking to. Call it a quirk."

-oh he wanted to scream from how cute your giggle was just right now

-…

-Well, perhaps he could tell you..

-“Z.”

-…

-“Like the letter Z?”

-silence.

-so, yes. The letter Z.

-“Rapper ass name. Real?”

-…

-..

-“Aaron.”

-“Thanks!”

-you liked that name!

-but Z. fit him too.

-…

-you got what you wanted, no?

-why did you want to keep talking to him then?

-but you shouldn’t

-“Well, I guess I’ll let you get back to.. whatever it is you do out here.”

-watch you, that’s what Z. does.

-…

-“Same. Don’t want to keep you from doing your thrilling balcony activities.”

-you cracked a smile at that

-pfft

-he was.. good company at least

-“Right. Bye.”

-you almost said good night

-you say it to everyone

-but not to him

-Z. doesn’t deserve it

-Aaron

-or whatever his name is

-creep

-so, back to your room it is

-“Good night, Y/N.”

⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚

You started staying up more and more late

Just to talk to him

If the past you when he started the stalking would talk with the present you, it would freak out and probably stab you first with the kitchen knife

But he is a sweet guy when you get to know him

And you learnt a lot of things about him

Which meant he wanted to share!

He had trust in you

Things like, his friend is also an Aaron, that’s why he’s Z.

He likes sports

Correction, loves

And sadly, he’s very lovable

And all these porch and balcony talks turned into you inviting him inside when it was raining once

And he was beautiful

Inside and out

You just needed time to realize that

“And that’s how I met your father...”

#4 town x reader #4townie #4town aaron z #4 town aaron z #aaron z x reader

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highcourts · 1 year

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Fae Princes reacting to their Human sweetheart asking to touch/play with their wings?

Like they’re a human- of course they wanna touch the big pretty wings. They want to run their hand’s along the prince’s back and run it up the wings >:0!! They just look so pretty!

"my wings ?" robaire repeated, his lips curving upwards. what an adorable human you are... he can't say no to you. so, he turns and stretches his wings out — and relaxes. "toy with them as you please, firefly."

"I am at your mercy."

his wings !? why would you want to play with his wings ?! his face faded into a rose red, and it was definitely not because of the snow. It was because of you, his human! how could jesse neglect teaching you more about the fae of ice and snow? their wings are sensitive when paired with the warmth of a hand like yours... he'll be a blushing fidgety mess— " yes. go on." the words so carelessly spilled out his mouth and yet he .. didn't mind. he'd trust you with all of him.

"please be gentle."

"my wings..." he repeated, eyes widening a slight bit— his wings instinctively stretched themselves out, and as if they had a mind of their own, the nerves glowed a deep red. it suddenly felt... hot. the heat left sweat dripping down your forehead. aaron t could only scratch his neck and bow his head as an apology.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to allow that."

your question is followed by an uncharacteristic amount of silence, and then an extremely loud laugh— you stand agape at the prince of night's laughing fit. he can only laugh in response, obviously— he's laughing so hard he has to wipe the tears away from his eyes. and God, he looks beautiful. the moonlight hits his face in such a wonderful way and if you weren't the only one taking this scene in already— you'd be fighting to be the only one taking in the prince of night laughing. "you actually are the boldest human in all the lands! is there truly nothing you fear?" aaron z asks, offering a wing to you. "let's start with my right one. his name is airy." you look at him weirdly. "what? you've never seen a fae with named wings?"

"how I envy the fae you've met!"

"Yes!" he approves, expectedly quickly. it's not common for taeyoung to refuse you— and with how enthusiastic he seems right now, he seems to really want you to touch his wings. they flutter and shine in the sun, and when your fingers run down his glassy wings, taeyoung's reddened face grows redder. sensitive, they are. they are sensitive. he curses himself for having been equipped with such sensitive wings— he was a spring fae after all, their wings werent at all sensitive to touch! so why were his? to have someone touch his wings like this...

"this is an honor only you can receive."

i took over 3 months off to cut you babies some slack...

tell a friend to tell a friend,

SHES BAAAAAACK !

@wondero28 hi wonderwonderponderponder <3 u still into these boys?

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shiroichiban · 1 year

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Shiro, I love your angst. May I ask angsty with happy ending with Z? Maybe, smth caused by his fame or- OH! HOW ABT! Reader is also close friends with Robaire. Z and Reader likes each other but have yet to confess. (You see where I’m going?). Z is jealous of Rob but never said anything buy when Z catches Rob on top of Reader (Reader tripped and Rob tried to help. Maybe? Can be smth else), he kinda snapped as in “fuck this. I give up. Aight I’m out”.

Idk rlly, I just love angst with happy ending and you’re the angst provider so I trust you

praise be for the manga has inspired my return (these requests have been sitting here for like a good year i am so sorry 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️, but god this prompt is too good to let sit)

jealous! aaron z x reader headcanons~

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　you are so down bad for z　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

i'd like to say you and z have been dancing around each other for awhile, like deadass doing the viennese waltz around your feelings if you will. (he's too shy to make a move and you're too unsure about his feelings for you despite the very clear affection).

i mean, you can't really blame anyone in this situation because why would you ruin a perfectly good friendship with romance?? you, z, and robaire were essentially THE highschool trio of friends. no matter how iffy the situation got between you three your foundation was rock solid.

with robaire being the overachiever and z being the shy and stoic guy he is, you naturally became the mediator between the two. often telling off robaire for not taking breaks and enjoying himself, and encouraging z to put himself out there more. essentially, getting them to live a little.

you had to admit though you were much closer to z, while robaire had his own things going on that didn't often involve your trio, z was always there in your corner. you are each others' biggest cheerleaders even as adults <33

this closeness slowly blossomed into feelings as you watched z grow from the sidelines...

It was a quiet night in the dance studio, you were helping Aaron film a fun freestyle choreography he had just come up with. Were your arms aching from the various takes you needed to do? Yeah, but for that smile it was well worth it. His expressions were perfect, his movements sharp and well-practiced, to say the least he was in perfect form.

The song ended and the CD stopped echoing from your speakers, you let Z hold his ending pose for a few seconds before stopping the recording. "That time was really good! Just like the last trillion takes~" You teased, already knowing Z was growing embarrassed from the way he pouted at you.

"Yeah, I'm satisfied... Wanna head out for dinner?" He suggested as he jogged over to where you were standing right beside his bag. Grabbing a towel and quickly wiping over his face as well as the back of his neck. "I know it's late so you could stay over tonight..." He added softly, that was the tone Z used whenever he was trying to play off something he really wanted. How could you say no?

"Sure! But you should go change, all the offense when I say you reek of sweat." You giggled to hide the excitement that was bubbling in your stomach. Spending the night at Z's as adults was much more fun than in highschool, the two of you would stay up and drink for a bit before cuddling (platonically!) on the couch to watch movies. "I'll wait out in the hall." You suggested as you began to step out but one muscular arm proceeded to block you—

"I reek huh? Well then, before you go how 'bout I give you a thank you hug~?" Z asked teasingly before quickly grabbing you by the waist.

"Noooo!!" You laughed, "Ugh you nasty!" Quickly writhing out of Z's hold, you jumped out of his arms and bolted for the door. "Just go and change before I drown you in perfume!" You threatened before shutting the door and taking a seat on one of the hallway benches.

You took a few deep breaths before finally letting the warmth spread on your cheeks, god that was embarrassing... You wondered if Z could tell your heart was racing, all of his usual actions have been taking a different effect on you lately and you hated it. Your relationship with him was supposed to be the one steadfast and assured thing in your life, these feelings would only rip that away.

Before you could lament on your feelings too much, another familiar voice called out to you.

"Hey (name)! I didn't know you were here too!" Robaire called out joyfully, carrying a seemingly forgotten shopping bag as he exited the office next to the dance studio. It was weird to admit that you and Robaire drifted after highschool, sure you were still friendly and familiar with each other, but your relationship didn't quite retain the same quality as yours with Z.

Robaire casually took a seat next to you, placing the bag next to him. "It's been awhile since I've seen you alone, usually you and Z are joined at the hip!" He exclaimed as he leaned his back against the wall, a nostalgic smile taking over his features. "Not that that's a bad thing of course. I'm happy you two are still close!" The last part felt... forced. Maybe Robaire lamented letting you drift away to Z's side so easily?

"It's honestly easy to be around him, although he's changed a lot since highschool." You reflected evenly, watching as Robaire exhaled and gently leaned his head on your shoulder. Now this was nostalgic, you remembered the days when Robaire would seek you out to take a break from all the stress and responsibilities he put onto himself. Letting his head rest on you just as it did now as he closed his eyes to let himself have a moment of silence.

Robaire regretted taking on so much at the expense of leaving your relationship in the dust.

"Does that mean... I'm still the same?" Robaire asked, his tone showing genuine curiosity.

You thought about that for a bit, although more mature and knowing how to pace himself a little better now, you couldn't truly pinpoint if Robaire had changed in your eyes or not. "You're still my Bear." You settled on that answer, he retained his dependability and sense of responsibility from when you were teenagers, but you could tell he still craved affection and acknowledgement every now and then. Same old Bear.

"Your Bear huh..."

Even from a distance Z could see the grin forming on Robaire's face from where he stood and he hated it. He felt invisible to the one person who always saw and looked in his direction, and it hurt.

to say the least, z and robaire's relationship was complicated.

they care for each other! they really do it's just...

everyone saw robaire, everyone looked at robaire, from highschool until now he was the one who had everyone's attention and expectations. and yes yours included but you never left z out, you never left him behind.

even when everyone's eyes were on robaire you looked for him, when everyone noticed robaire you made sure to notice him. everyone else could take the backseat when it came to you because you were z's priority. z almost felt bad depending on you this much but you proved time and time again you would be there for him and make him feel worth it, that alone made him so unbelievably happy.

maybe this was some sort of punishment for him being selfish, for him monopolizing your feelings, for him falling in love with you, any other rhyme or reason for the building pit in his stomach his heart named it. he should have expected this, he should have known.

fuck this, he's done. if you wanted robaire and robaire wanted you, he'd let it happen. it's the least he could do after so selfishly keeping you by his side this whole time.

"Welp, that's enough reflecting. Do you need a ride home?" Robaire offered as he detached himself from your shoulder. Ignoring the bubbling feeling in his chest at the expectation of your answer.

"Oh, I'm having dinner with Aaron actually..." You rejected politely, you could see his green eyes falter slightly before quickly returning to normal as he nodded. Standing up from the bench, he grabbed the forgotten shopping bag then turned back to face you, "We should hang out again sometime, us three. I miss you guys y'know?"

At that you smiled, the thought of rekindling your friendship with Robaire was nice. "Definitely." You replied, waving him off before standing up, now how long does it take to change a damn shirt? Z loved complaining when you took a while to change but he sure was taking his sweet time.

You walked down the hallway back to the dance studio, your footsteps echoing as the lightbulbs blinked above you. Was their agency... always this creepy at night? Now you were a bit scared. "Z?" You called out as you saw a tall figure in the hallway, "There you are!"

Sighing in relief you ran towards Z, your friend's back was turned to you however even in the darkness of the dimly lit hallway you recognized the same old worn out t-shirt he liked to wear in his down time. You got it for him on his birthday after all. "I was worried you left me there for a minute!" You laughed as you went to grab his hand, but surprisingly he pulled away.

"What happened to Robaire?" He asked, with a tone of voice... You hadn't heard him use that in a long time, monotone yet polite, one he only ever pulled out when talking with strangers. "I thought you were gonna go home with him instead." His back was still turned to you, he was refusing to look at you? Why...

"Are you okay?" Was your first instinct to ask, grabbing his wrist and pulling him closer to you. Trying to grab ahold of the situation, "Where did all these Robaire questions come from? I thought we were going back to your place?"

When he finally turned around to face you it was with an apathetic expression. After all those years of friendship and learning his expressions you couldn't read him for once. Aaron wouldn't meet your eyes and it hurt.

"We were. Until it seemed like you wanted to go home with him instead." Z grumbled under his breath, his eyes hardening as he tried to pull his arm out of your grasp once more but you wouldn't let him this time.

"Aaron, talk to me. Why are you making these assumptions when I already made plans with you?" You groaned, frustrated, it was as if you had just met all over again and you hated it. "Did I do something wrong? What happened, why are you so upset all of a sudden?!"

"Because I love you even though I know I'm not enough."

That took you aback.

First of all, Aaron loves you?! Second of all, he thinks he's not enough?! Third of all... Actually there is no third of all, you were just gonna get this boy home so you could have a proper heart-to-heart and talk it out.

fast forward to you shoving z into his own car and driving him home, with you literally grabbing onto his hand and dragging him to the vehicle, you had the spare key cause he had no one to give it to so there was no issue getting in.

z was supposed to be the quiet one here, so with you immediately going silent after his (admittedly horrible) confession, he was worried that he had completely ruined the relationship between you two. maybe he was too rough, too stoic to properly convey that he just wanted to see you happy even if it was with robaire... (i mean he definitely was but still!)

so to his surprise, the moment you got to his house you sat his ass down at his coffee table and began heating up leftovers for dinner. anytime he'd awkwardly move from his position in an attempt to help you'd give him the death stare which made him immediately sit back down.

you slammed down two bowls of chinese fried rice and some spring rolls onto the table before sitting across from him, clasping your hands together before seriously looking at him and saying; "Talk. To. Me."

You ate your food morosely across from Aaron as he hesitantly narrated the moment he saw you and Robaire sitting together on the bench. The moment he got to Robaire leaning on your shoulder and calling him ‘your Bear’ and his following thought process you absolutely wanted to face palm. This stupid boy... This stupidly, emotionally repressed boy—

You casually set your bowl aside as you walked over to Aaron, immediately engulfing him in the warmest hug you could muster. Feeling him stiffen before relaxing in your hold as he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his head into your shoulder. "Oh Aaron, you foolish foolish boy." You chuckled as you nuzzled your face into his hair. "You're so lucky I love you."

The moment he heard that his face shot up, his eyes meeting yours for the first time that night. And slowly you could see him emerge, your Aaron, as tears built up in his eyes at hearing you loved him too. "R-really...?" He whispered, you could practically feel the longing in his voice hoping that what you just said was true.

"After all those years of being your friend have I ever lied to you? Even once?" You asked gently, cupping his cheek in the palm of your hand as he sniffled, feeling the warmth spread across his cheeks that inevitably mixed with the tears that started falling from his eyes.

"I'm s-sorry... For bein' mean to you..." He tried to sob as quietly as he could but at this point Z just couldn't hold back anymore. "I love you... so so so much it hurts." You brought your friend back into your embrace and sighed softly, pressing a kiss to his hair as he buried himself into your chest asking for forgiveness.

"I'm sorry too." You apologized, "God do you know how long I've been pining for you? I was just too cowardly, I didn't want to ruin what we already had."

"We're both cowards I guess..." Z sniffled one last time before chuckling. More of in relief that you seemed to forgive him and the fact that he didn't fuck everything up with his outburst.

"Pff, yeah." You agreed and gently took Aaron's face into your hands, cupping his cheeks in your palms before pressing kisses all over his face. "But really though, I love you. I love you Aaron." Repeating it twice, properly announcing your feelings in a way that left no doubts or insecurities.

"I love you too (name)..." Aaron grinned before pulling you down on top of him again, kissing you with all of the affection he had held back for so many years.

The two of you did more than cuddle on the couch at the end of the night~

with your relationship solidified you, aaron, and robaire could finally repair the issues that had sprouted between the three of you.

aaron's slight inferiority complex combined with robaire's desire to achieve was definitely a deadly duo to deal with, and you're still working on it to this day. but with you by his side aaron was definitely more self-assured, you gave him the confidence he needed to be more forward about his feelings.

for now, aaron loves you and you love him, that's all that matters.

#4town #4town x reader #4town aaron z #aaron z x reader #request #i am back and holy shit is this long #i didnt even realize how long this ended up being #hi anon sorry for keeping you waiting for like... half a year #4town headcanons #4town fanfic #anyways robaire unrequited love era

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victoirey · 2 years

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what about faetown if reader haha idk -

DIED😈

W.ITHOUT YOU —

"my prince, this announcement is in dire need of your attention –"

"go on."

"their highness, y/n, has passed."

♡ – notes :: okay. this is , genuinely one of the darkest things I have ever posted onto this hellsite. if this affects you after you read, please take a sip of water & rest. I love you. I care about you.

♡ – characters :: robaire , jesse , aaron t , aaron z , tae young

♡ – trigger warnings :: depression [ all their parts , likely ] , something going through robaire's hand, blizzards, s*lf h*rm implied, suicidal tendencies, implied suicide, 4th degree burns, all of the boys are unstable, aaron z ripping a heart out, resurrection rituals, a crow gets slaughtered, violence, please tell me if I'm missing anything.

the quill in robaire's hold snapped, it's remains now on the floor as the prince jolted up right, now standing – his fallen chair left behind. he remained silent, his back facing the servant. he remained silent. so, eerily silent, it was.. horrifying. he did not cry, nor did he lash out in anger. no, no, he stood his ground.

"so i see..." that was all he said to the servant, before waving his hand and dismissing them.

the moment the door closed, the moment it so much as clicked – he loosened himself. his hand slammed onto the wall, claws gripping it with such fervor it cracked -

he stumbled. black splotches crowded his vision, he frantically waved his hands around trying to stay awake.

stay awake.

his hands felt something. his hands felt something. that's good. he felt his clothing hook. good. that was good.

stay awake.

he tried to hold onto it, his palm running down the metal until he was sure he could safely hold onto it - his breathing grew shakier, broken gasps coming out of his mouth.

stay awake.

it went through his hand.

stay awake.

it went through his hand.

stay awake.

he let out a pained groan as he gave into the darkness �� the loud thump alerting the nearby servants who immediately came to his aid.

♡

next thing he knew, he was back in his bed - and he looked to his side, expecting you, yet getting no one.

that explains why it was cold.

his gaze settled onto the ceiling, and if someone were to witness his current state right now - they'd swear that they saw the prince's eyes lose their sparkle. robaire tiredly sighed.

he stayed like that for the whole day, and the day after, and the day after that - and the whole week, then the next week, then the week after that - then the month after that, then the months after that, then the next year.

not hungry for anything besides the taste of your lips.

not thirsty for anything besides your love.

not looking for entertainment besides your dorky little jokes.

not living for anything but the fact that you would've wanted him to live.

the air grew colder with each second that passed. jesse stood silent, his mouth parted in shock as his eyes widened. his pupils shook. letting out a sigh , he looked at the servant.

"you are lying to me." he stated, simply.

the servant immediately waved off his accusations, telling him that they could never lie to his highness - but with how the prince looked at them with crazed eyes ? It no longer seemed like he'd listen to their explanation.

it was freezing.

the servant felt trapped, and as they looked down - they saw that they were indeed being frozen. ice crawled up up their neck until they were left forever still, their face in utter horror.

the prince showed no sympathy, instead turning his heel and making his way to your his chambers. there, he saw you, tucked up into your blanket - eyes still open yet dull, as the palace nurses worked on ensuring you were put to rest nicely.

he didn't know what came over him.

ice started to climb the room's walls. the nurses had dropped what they were holding as if to feel atleast a bit of warmth because it was so cold- and before they knew it, they had froze to death.

except you were unscathed. of course you were.

he could never hurt you.

♡

it was so much colder than usual.

so much colder.

the fae of ice's wings had frozen over completely, leaving them only their feet as a use of transportation. which they did not like, for their feet were practically freezing even with shoes over them. they were practically freezing with layers upon layers of clothes on – and whose fault was that? why, the damned prince of course.

so devastated by his mortal lovers death, he froze over the plains! what kind of prince does that to his subjects ?! disgraceful !

for a few minutes, fear struck the land as their fellow fae were frozen over , their remains becoming nothing but the shards of ice on the ground.

yet slowly, the air had suddenly gone warmer – no longer were their feet freezing, no longer were they freezing.

they sigh, relieved.

they wonder who had knocked sense into the prince this time.

♡

his own children had incapacitated him.

he was locked in the dungeons, his screams to be heard by no one as his children calmed the blizzard put into the lands due to their father going haywire.

locked in the dungeon, powers blocked off with shackles resembling metal gloves – he screamed at whoever decided to hear him, at his children, for his one last wish. his one last demand.

♡

in the middle of the cellar, there was you. frozen to solid ice for the sake of preservation. but it was okay because all jesse saw was you.

he smiled.

he felt okay now.

aaron let out a laugh. It was empty, and weak. yet he still laughed.

"I would not joke about something this serious, my prince."

he laughed harder this time, even tearing up a bit. his laughs and snorts had soon turned into broken sobs, which turned into wails as he buried his face into the crook of the servants neck, who awkwardly patted him on the back - doing their best to comfort him. he choked on his saliva, coughing and coughing and yet he didn't care because he lost you.

he lost you, like he did her.

he lost you.

the veins in his hands grew visible, a lava like substance in them – he continued to cry. he continued to cry until his throat gave out, until his head throbbed and until his eyes went red. he continued to cry.

a sharp pain to his hands.

burned beyond recognition, all because he couldn't control his powers - and scorched himself. they were beyond painful.

yet nothing could compare to the pain of losing you.

♡

" the prince has bounced back rather quickly !" they'd whisper, "yes, but do you not think he's acting a bit off?" some would whisper back. acting a bit off. acting like their highness once did, like y/n did.

aaron tritus had adapted your personality as a coping mechanism, as a way to never forget you.

yet, there were still parts of him that were originally his, and remained his.

the gloves on his hands, hiding fourth degree burns attested to that.

they were reminders.

reminders that these hands of his,

these hands of his that you once held in your own,

these hands of his that touched you so tenderly, took care of you like you were the fragilest piece of glass,

these hands of his that had failed to protect you when you needed to be protected.

aaron zimera held so much power.

he was respected by so many, he was revered by so many that the masses would do quite literally anything for him - he was sure he was able to find someone to save you, if he wasn't able to do it himself.

so why? why do you lay in his arms, lifeless, with no one able to prolong your life span long enough ?

just another hour would be enough.

another minute.

another second.

just more time to see you smile again, more time to kiss your tears away.

" meleth nin. " [ " my love. " ] he said, hoping that one last time, you'd turn your head in response - humming.

" ithildin. " [ "star/moonlight." ]he tried again, perhaps you didn't like that nickname of his, perhaps it was too old school.

he tried, again and again.

" elenath nin. " [ " my stars. " ]

" starlight. " he tried, his voice cracking a bit.

" my moon. " he tried, tearing up.

" my light. " - a last attempt, before all he could utter was :

"Y/N."

you didn't respond. you never responded.

♡

he screamed.

screamed at the gods he used to respect, because how could he respect anyone who took you away from him? impossible.

how dare the gods be so cruel.

he won't lose you. not yet.

who would he be if he lost you? not a zimera, of course.

zimeras. they do anything for their beloved.

aaron stands up, careful not to harm your dead body - it must be in pristine condition for it to work. with a wave of his hand, a staff places itself in his palm.

anything for their beloved.

aaron chooses a zircon crow, for they have flown through the skies the moment the jeweled lands shaped itself. he risks everything to venture through with the merciless elements making themselves known as obstacles.

in the ruins of hoang, the fallen nation everything started - he finds one. a zircon crow who's lived for far longer than he can comprehend, a zircon older than time - and he takes in their excellence.

then he kills it.

he kills it brutally and rips it's heart out, soiled hands clutching the black heart.

he returns to your dead body laying in your shared bed.

he grins, and shoves the heart into your mouth.

you open your eyes and gulp, swallowing it on instinct.

"welcome back, starlight."

now you can be together, forever.

it baffled the spring fae — how their prince took his lover's death with grace not expected of a being who could only fall inlove once and then never again. it was unheard of , bizarre , taboo even. how could the prince of the spring fae, not be angry? not show any ounce of emotion at the fact his lover had passed? he didn't seem affected at all.

what they did not see, however, was the way that tae young jumped into the deadliest situations. he'd become reckless, and his temper caused him to smite anyone who so much as minorly inconvenienced him. he was so good at hiding his emotions, yet he couldn't hide them all the time. It's why those who inhabited the castle had been unlucky to witness this side of him.

the tae young who'd continously step onto the railing, his wings the only thing keeping him from falling - and yet they seemed to slow as he put one foot out. if it weren't for the servant who caught him before he fell, his blood would've been splattered onto the palace.

the tae young who stared at blades longer than he should've, as if he were thinking of something, anything to get the pain of losing you out of him. even if he'd bleed his pain out.

except of course, the palace people cannot be there all the time.

it was bound to happen.

he had thrown himself off the balcony, the balcony in which you confessed to him - his wings were mangled beyond repair, his bones broken and yet he was still alive.

god damn it.

a servant had found him, alas, they were too late — he was bleeding out, the only thing with him a blade of which he placed in the servant's hands.

" please kill me. make it so that I'll never have to experience how it's like to live without them anymore. please kill me."

@wondero28 @lost-lonnie @hedili @eunhanology

#robaire x reader #dead dove do not eat #jesse x reader #aaron z x reader #aaron t x reader #4town x reader #4town #turning red 4town #tae young x reader #4town tae young x reader #4town tae young #4town jesse #4town robaire #4town aaron z #4town aaron t #turning red x reader #angst #tw violence #tw

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rose-of-many-colors · 2 years

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Incorrect 4*Town quotes Pt 4

See pt 1, 2, & 3 for more

Y/N texting Jesse: *sends a voice message*

Jesse texting back: I'm busy, Is it urgent?

Y/N: No, don't worry just listen to it later

~Later~

Jesse: *presses play*

Y/N's voice message: THERE'S A FIRE-

Jesse: Good morning

Tae Young: Good morning

Robaire: Good morning

Aaron Z: Good morning

Aaron T: You all sound like robots, try spicing it up abit

Y/N: MORNIN' MOTHERFUCKERS!

Aaron Z: YOU MEAN ALOT TO ME!

Y/N: Wh-

Aaron Z: YOU'RE AN ESSENTIAL TO MY EXISTENCE!

Y/N: Why are you screaming?

Aaron Z: BECAUSE I HAVE A HARD TIME EXPRESSING MYSELF! IT HELPS TO YELL SENTIMENTAL THINGS IN AN AGGRESSIVE TONE!

Y/N: I-

Aaron Z: I FUCKING LOVE YOU!

Y/N: Okay

Tae Young learning to drive: What happens when I press the gas and break at the same time?

Y/N: *sarcastically* The car takes a screenshot

Jesse in the backseat terrified: I would like to get out of the car now

Y/N and Tae Young making a plan to get revenge on Aaron T

Y/N: Ok we need a plan

Tae Young: Okay, listen up, we'll fill his shoes with wet cat food

Y/N: .....

Tae Young: Judge me all you want but it'll for sure work

Y/N on the phone: Hey Robaire, Can T and I barrow 2500 bucks?

Robaire: Why do you need 2500 bucks?

Y/N: For an escape room

Robaire: What kind of escape room cost 2500 bucks?

Y/N: ...Jail

Aaron T and Y/N playing Mortal Kombat

Aaron T: FIGHT ME YOU NERD ASS SLUT!

Y/N: At least try and sound sophisticated when you're threatening someone

Aaron T: Does thou want to engage in a duel, my good BITCH!?

Y/N: and somehow that is worse

#4town aaron t #aaron t x reader #aaron z #aaron z x reader #4town taeyoung #tae young x reader #4town robaire #robaire x reader #4town jesse #jesse x reader #4town x reader

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intzu · 2 years

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NO ONE HAS TO KNOW. . . ( OR ATLEAST YOU DON'T )

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ〄 4TOWN as your secret admirers

⛥ no gender specified, fluff

Tae young

Tae youngs gifts are usually pastries and sweets, he leaves them on your desk with a note, usually something like “Goodluck on your quiz ♡“

He sits w/ you and asks if you got the flowers that he your secret admirer got.

You’ve suspected him of being the secret admirer once bc he almost slipped and asked you how those macarons he gave you

GUSHING when he sees the plush toy he gave you on your bed

2nd most obvious out of everyone

Robaire

Writes rlly cheesy letters

Cheesy but in a way that’s not embarrassing, just cheesy that makes you laugh

He has neat writing. God how much perfect is in this man.

He gifts you jewelry, mostly necklaces with cute charms of things you like.

you would never know that it was him. That was if he didn’t use French on your letters and talked about everything you two did together.

Jesse

Does he even count as a secret admirer?

Leaves stuff for you on your desk and later asks if you got it or what you think about it

Nah I'm joking

Jesse's pretty good at hiding it, you do notice he's the first to see when you're wearing jewelry that he gave but you only thought it was because of how close you two are, nothing else.

Gifts you stuff he makes, he doesn't rlly care if you know it's from him or that he made it. He actually kinda likes it like that

Aaron T

Stuff he gives you is kinda all over the place.

You always come with him when buying that you already knew he was the "secret" admirer by the first or second gift

Even if you know that it's him, please just play along even how stupid it is, just play along.

Most obvious but he doesn't have to know that

Aaron Z

Best at hiding that it's him tbh

His gifts aren't rlly a specific thing? It could be a bracelet, a pen, some class notes slipped under your front door when you miss school, etc.

But ofc he gets you things you like

The second he hears "I need a-" coming from you, he's already getting money prepared to buy whatever you need.

Then you'll find it on your desk the next day and Z's just waiting for someone to report to him on what you said.

#Ꮺ — lion's mane ｡･ﾟ #4town x reader #Robaire x reader #jesse x reader #Aaron z x reader #Aaron T x reader #Tae young x reader #turning red 4town #Robaire 4town #jesse 4town #aaron z 4town #aaron t 4town #tae young 4 town

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4t0wn · 2 years

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HAIRCUT MESS UP

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Summary: You try cutting and styling your hair yourself, bad decision because now it looks horrible. 4*town tries to make it better for you

Robaire

☆He came to check up on you. You've been holed up in your room all day, he was starting to worry. He knocks on your door:

☆"Hey! You've been here for a while, I hope you're not sick." You stammer out an excuse. "Uh uh, what? I'm totally fine I just have... things to do..." Even though he was on the other side of the door, you could feel the skepticism. "Well okay, if you say so."

☆You sat on your bed in silence before sighing and answering, "Okay, you can come in but please don't freak out."

☆He opens the door expecting your room to be in shambles but it wasn't your room that was in shambles, it was your hair

☆Stands in your doorway for a good 5 seconds before just saying: "Okay, that's fine, we can fix this, don't worry."

☆By fixing he means: A) Trying to fix your hair so that it looks good or atleast good enough B) He's going to try to help you emotionally because the embarrassment of messing up your OWN hair is huge

☆You made him promise that he wouldn't tell anyone about it. He of course kept that promise

☆After your hair grew back to normal, he occasionally made you "reminisce" about it. No one else knew about this so it was really only a thing between you 2. Aaron T begged you to tell him the joke

Aaron Z

☆You messed up your hair big time! No problem, you'll just get your hat. Problem; your hat is in the entryway and that is very close to the living where Z usually hangs out in

☆Most of the time he's on his phone and doesn't look up when he greets you. He just says quick "Hey." While he's doing whatever he does on his phone. It should be easy enough, right?

☆Carefully making your way through the halls, you check the living room but Aaron Z isn't there. Weird, he didn't tell you he left–

☆The second the thought crosses your mind you hear an all too familiar voice: "What did you do?" You stiffly stand up and just shrug. "Just looking for my–" "No, what did you do to your hair?"

☆Your plan of somehow tricking him into thinking that your hair looked completely normal has failed. Guess you'll have to own up to it now

☆After he hears what you did he was trying so hard not to burst out laughing. When he calmed himself down he offered you some of his hats to wear while your hair grows back

☆"Just be... careful next time." He says while searching for a hat in his closet. Still anxious about someone bursting into his room, you quickly nod and get your attention back on the door.

☆He sighs and turns your head to you. "Here, you can wear this." Even though he's trying so hard not to smile, it's very obvious that a smile starts to show on his face

Aaron T

☆Aaron T honestly did not notice your absence. He just thought of something funny and wanted to share it with you. Off he goes, running up to you door and urgently opening the door

☆"Hey hey, listen to this! I just thought of something... funny..." He catches you freaking out while you inspect your hair. And your hair, is, well... "Your hair sure looks... cut." Snickering the last word

☆"Ugh." You turn around and fall headfirst onto your bed, you grab one of your pillows to cover your head

☆Aaron T walks towards you and sits on the edge of your bed before laying down on his back. "You know, when I was a kid, I used to cut my hair a lot. My mom hated it."

☆You let out a muffled, "mmm," turning your head to face him. "How did you fix that?" You said with a smile. He grinned. "Well, I did a little thing where I'd wear hats all the time, or style it in a way that looked completely normal!"

☆Laughing, you prop yourself up on your elbows. "You think you could use that power on my hair?" He think about it and looks at your hair. "I think it could work." Surprised you look back at him. "Wait, really?" "Yeah! Just let me do my thing!"

☆For an hour or two, Aaron T tries to style your hair and to your surprise, your hair looks good! Really, really good, actually

☆"I didn't know you had a talent for hairdressing!" You playfully shoved him while looking at your hair in the mirror. "What can I say, experience is key." He says while grinning

Tae Young

☆He hears you rummaging in something. He decides to surprise you by sneaking up on you, but the second he sees the back of your hair his eyes go wide

☆"Oh... oh no." He says muttering. Your head shoots up. "Tae! What are you doing here?" He looks at you confused. "I... live here." You smack your forehead. "Right, sorry about that."

☆He looks at your hair again. "Did you, um, mess up?" You sigh. "Yeah, I was just feeling bored I guess." "Let me try something, come over here." You shuffle over to him, trying your best not to look too embarrassed

☆He examines your hair for a bit. "It's really not that bad! Maybe you could've done this part a bit differently. And that section too. And maybe that too."

☆He catches himself before he says anything more. "Really! It's not that bad. Let's just..." He takes a hair band out of his pocket, tries to set your hair in place and ties it up

☆You take out your phone and switch to the camera. It looks good enough for no one to notice. Your less tense now that your hair looks somewhat normal

☆"Tae, you're my savior, thank you!" He smiles and and laughs for a second before responding. "No problem but please, try to be careful with your hair!"

Jesse

☆He needed something that he left in your room, usually he can just come into your room. This is probably the only time you would've preferred if he never came in

☆"Hey, sorry, just need to take something in here. By the way– oh God." You knew that your hair didn't look good but did it really look that bad

☆Groaning, you bring your knees to your face and rest your head on it. "No need to tell me, I already know it's bad." He composes himself and shuts the door behind him

☆"I mean, did you do this yourself?" You nod. He glances at you and cracks a smile. "For your first time it's... not the worst."

☆You roll your eyes. "Right, because saying 'oh God' definitely doesn't mean anything too bad..." Fiddling with your hair while you say that

☆He pats your leg, signaling you to get up. "Well, we're not gonna leave you like this, you okay with a hairdresser?" You nod. He smirks and helps you get up. "Be sure to not touch those scissors again."

☆Jesse makes an appointment for you and drops you off at the hair salon. After a few hours of the hairdresser picking, cutting and styling your hair, it's done. They luckily didn't ask what happened to your hair

☆"So, how'd it go?" Stepping into his car you settle in his seat. "It was good! They did a really good job." He leans towards you and whispers, "didn't ask too much about the hair, huh?" You scoff and shove him aside. He smiles and decides to leave you alone... for now

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The cutie ever

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can i req nsfw hcs for 4town?

maybe aaron z need jesse ig theres a limit to characters

If your uncomfy with what’s below then go look at something else, gracias !! i’m trying to clear my inbox with all the old stories i didn’t even respond back to

sure <33 i wrote for 4/5 of them because i didn’t know what to write for Taeyong lmao

Aaron Z

I honestly feel like he gives off soft Dom vibes but he can be a little bit shy in the beginning

he’s shy but at the same time he’s not; for example he’ll do something flirty to you and he’ll have this smirk on his face, but as soon as you do something back he wanna get all flustered

also it’s really easy to get into the moment, it gets really intense with him

he's really good at complimenting your body (and the way you clench around him when he does complement you doesn't go unnoticed)

he's lowkey kind of quiet but you know he feels good because the look on his face, it's a dead give away

let’s say you’re riding him, his face will get red and his head will be thrown back

also he wouldn't keep his hands to himself they’d be on your ass or thighs

I think that like when he makes music, it’s like he's very sexual and passionate (just like his voice actor’s music) and he’s like that when he gets comfortable

ass>>> anything

he’ll slap, grab, bro lemme tell you something when he grabs he grabs, mf grips

aftercare with him is really calm and quiet, and his hand is on your ass (no surprise)

possessive at times, like if he sees you talking/ laughing with Robaire he’ll wait till you’re done talking to him (but ofc with a mean mug on his face) and then when y'all get home...

Jesse

makes you beg

if you want something you have to ask for it, and then he just keeps on egging it on with a smile on his face

he puts your pleasure first then his

most of the time you guys have sex it’s spontaneous

one moment y'all could be watching a movie and/or talking about something deep and then he got you bent over

knows just about everything about your body and will tease you about it too

he’s a dirty talker, and he's to good at it

he’s the type to come up behind you and grab your tits (over your shirt or under it doesn't matter to him, but he prefers under)

some of 4towns more suggestive songs or songs that he sings solo are lyrics written about you

he’s a lip biter and a neck kisser

he’ll also tease you when you try to kiss him

you’ll lean into the kiss and so will he but just when you think his lips will press yours his thumb will rub your bottom lip

aggravating but hot

uses toys on you

during after he will whisper praises into your ear and trace shapes on your arm, to precious

Robaire

i could see him being a soft dom

honestly i think he can be a bit jealous sometimes, soooo i believe that he marks his partner, on the neck a lil bit

so when the person he’s jealous about sees the marks he’ll just give a lil smirk and pull you closer by the waist

he’s a grunter and he’s the type to make you know how good you make him feel

even outside the bedroom he’s very passionate

most of the time he’s giving because he genuinely enjoys it

he likes to make you moan (so does the others but man he’s gonna praise you while you do and will encourage you to moan some more)

his voice is so likeeee sensual when he wants it to be, like he just really says the right things that make you feel some type of way

i’m seeing this for when he does his solo shit.. but he probably would use your moans in his songs

very possessive too but he’s more in public with it, so sometimes it’s not as sexual, he’ll do things like buy expensive things or always be around you to make sure that people know that ur being taken care of

and taken care of in other ways because this nigga will brag.. idk but it’s only around like his close right circle of friends

he’s a pussy pleaser 😜

Aaron T

like robaire he brags but he does it without even noticing it

like most of the time it’s vague but enough to be like wtf bud :)

he’s a moaned and whimpering type of nigga with he’s more submissive

when he’s more dominate i see him being more of a moaner

he constantly brags to his friend and in interviews about how pretty and beautiful you are

titties typa man, like if they’re in his face he don’t know what to do, he just goes crazy on it

i feel like he’s the type to really like it messy

he’s always gonna wanna kiss you too, like he’s so sweet but also so desperate too

he’s a sucker for dirty talk, if you want to rile him up in any way, dirty talk is the way to go

i also feel like he’s a thigh dude so just put his hand on your thigh and move his hand up and down on it, he’s already feelin some typa way

he’s get flustered easily but sometimes if he’s very unaware of when you’re trying to initiate

like let’s say you’re at a party and you’re trying to get him riled up, he’s not gonna pick up the hints until you blatantly tell him you wanna fuck

then he’s gonna be flustered and blushing because he loves when your straight forward.

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