#casual hangout | cafe
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Bitty Cafe
Lupe
Age: 11.5 (33)
Height: 3 ¾ inches
Species: Beast Bitty (Wolf)
Pronouns: He/she
Description: A tall wolf bitty with brown fur and orange-yellow eyes. She has a fluffy coat with a rippling dark brown overtone and small bits of lighter brown peeking out from below. Her belly and the front of her limbs are cream, with a lighter tone in the middle of her belly, her palms, and the soles of her feet. This lighter marking goes up to the bottom third of her face as well, the sides of her nose being the somewhat darker cream color. The tip of her tail is black.
Personality: Lupe is the default leader of the cafe bitties, having a strong sense of purpose in keeping the place running well. He can be a bit pushy at times, but he tries to be patient with everyone.
Abilities: Lupe can control dust and other small particulates (very useful for cleaning! And allergies).
Anita
Age: 10.5 (31)
Height: 4 ⅝ inches
Species: Demon Bitty
Pronouns: She/igni (igni/ignis/igniself)
Description: A tall demon bitty with long wavy black hair that curls at the end. Her skin is a dark red in color. Her horns are small, and curve back and out to the sides just a bit. She has a large pair of draconic wings with a dark soot grey at the slightly frayed ends, giving them a burnt look. Igni has digitigrade legs and feet with very little fat on them, as well as sharp black claws on ignis hands and feet. She also has a whiplike tail. She wears a plain black tank top and loose black shorts.
Personality: A playful lady who teases almost everyone. It’s always lighthearted and she tends to make a lot of semi-sexual jokes (not around/at the kids of course). She’s also kinda a mom to Dusky, and likes kids in general. Lesbian milf energy.
Abilities: Anita can make small explosions from ignis hands and the tip of ignis tail.
Dusky
Age: 2 (16)
Height: 3 ¾ inches
Species: Lava Demon Bitty
Pronouns: They/it
Description: A bitty with a rocky dark brown shell. They have small rivers of lava flowing between the plates, and have large gaps for their joints to move properly. It has two large batlike wings, the undersides of which drip with flowing magma. The upper sides of their wings are rocky like their skin, but have small rivers reminiscent of sprawling bolts of electricity that branch down from the top of their wings to the bottom, connecting with the magma of the underside. Its face is shaped a bit like a fruit bat’s. Its pupils are plus shaped, and when they expand they become more like a diamond. Its eyes are a bright mango orange, with a golden yellow around the very edges. Their feet are shaped like a bat’s, allowing them to hang from the ceiling.
Personality: Absolutely just a little guy. The most friend of all time. It is cute and tiny and loves to eat fruit. And snuggle. Babey.
Abilities: Luckily for everyone they can control the magma in their body, making sure it doesn’t drip or burn anyone nearby. (They also have a magic coating to make them able to be handled! Limtle guy).
Lanci
Age: 6 (22)
Height: 2 ½ inches
Species: Blob Bitty (Feathered)
Pronouns: He/them
Description: A bright orange bitty with small black-brown spots and a slight undertone of red. He has green markings on his hands. Lanci is covered in soft feathers.
Personality: Lanci is a bit withdrawn, and doesn’t like to come out very often. When he is seen he usually sits in the sun or on top of the taller walkways along the walls. They do like to be held though, they’re just a bit picky. They are very defensive of their food, resorting to violence if cornered or stolen from.
Abilities: Lanci can vaguely feel the presence of other living creatures in the vicinity, up to about 10 feet away in a complete sphere. This ability is slightly hindered by walls, depending on the thickness and material.
Uriel
Age: 11 (32)
Height: 3 ⅛ inches
Species: Ghost Bitty
Pronouns: He/them
Description: A translucent blue-grey bitty with glowing blue eyes and short floaty hair. He has a set of wispy wings that flap every once in a while, even though he doesn’t need them. His pupils are slitted and slightly wavy, the edges being hazy and hard to distinguish. They have a very short coat of mid blue fur, with longer sections on their upper arms and the top of their back. He has a pair of dark blue-black mid-length horns that are wavy, somewhat like a gazelle’s. He has stubby black-blue claws on his hands and feet.
Personality: Uriel is a bit of a stickler for rules, following them to the best of his ability and trying to get others to do so as well. He likes to have a nice, neat environment and often helps clean the cafe after closing. Even though he gets annoyed with rule-breaking he tries to be nice. To.. limited success.
Abilities: They can make tiny versions of summoning circles to use various spells, mostly for utility.
Amore
Age: 11 (32)
Height: 2 ½ inches
Species: Beast Bitty (Lovebug)
Pronouns: She/dae/ero (dae/daes/daeself, ero/eros/eroself)
Description: A pink-white bitty with small hearts on her cheeks, one on the puff of fur on her chest, and one on her upper back right where her wings are. Said wings have a large heart on both the fire and hindwings, as well as a curved stripe along the sides and undersides of each part. Dae has two fluffy feather-like antennae. Her eyes are a dark nearly purple pink. She is very curvy and her fur is very soft.
Personality: Amore is kind and motherly, often telling people to take care of themselves. And giving people food. So much food. Fluffy mom who is SO shaped.
Abilities: Amore can make pink glittery light that trails as she flies.
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Wait for your love 2 (angst)
summary: you wait in silence, waiting for wonwoo to finally love you
inspired by Ariana Grande's We Can't be Friends (AKA Wait for your love)
a/n: I feel like this is much better quality than part 1 tbh, this is why i normally write in the daytime. I feel fresher yk :D
Know that you made me
Wonwoo was never much of a social boy. So when you initiated a conversation back in high school, he found himself devoid of any communication skills whatsoever. It took him a hot minute to realise he was a blubbering, stuttering mess.
For the rest of the day, he couldn’t get your bright smile out of his head. He couldn’t stop thinking how about your pigtails would swing so cutely when you moved your head and that little lisp you had because of your braces.
He went home that day thinking it was a one-off conversation, thinking that you’d realise how much of a loser he was and request to move seats. To his surprise you join him at the cafeteria the next day.
You slid into the seat opposite him while he was mid bite into his sandwich. He looked around thinking you were talking to someone else. When you realised what he was doing, you threw your head back, letting out a melodious laughter. Wonwoo would compare your laughter to wind chimes on a windy day, it had a calming effect. He would try his best to have you reproduce that sound, succeeding almost instantly on his lame attempt at a joke.
He found himself looking forward to school on the daily, wanting to be close to you so much so that he would walk you all the way home, even though his house was the complete opposite direction. He’d go to sleep every night, replaying all your conversations in his head, replaying that beautiful smile of yours in his memory.
He didn’t think life could get any better than this until you had invited him to hangout after school. It was just a simple movie get-together. Wonwoo panicked for hours on what he would wear, changing between two of his favourite t-shirts at least 10 times. He finally chose the shirt with your favourite character on the front, hoping you'd compliment him (You did, luckily he had a face mask on because you would have thought he was sick from how red his cheeks were).
During the movie, no matter how hard he tried to concentrate on what was happening on screen, he found his attention straying to you. The way your facial expressions would change rapidly depending on the plot had him hooked. Fortunately you never asked him any questions about the movie because God knows he wouldn’t be able to answer you.
Wonwoo felt like he was on cloud nine. He had you both in school and after school.
In his final year of high school, it dawned on him that the two of you may not have long to go. He had spent sleepless nights contemplating on what he should do. Wonwoo knew that he had to tell you some day that he was so irrevocably, undeniably in love with you.
The day finally came when Wonwoo had manned himself up enough to tell you. He had lured you out to your favourite cafe under the guise of having some important news. He put his lucky socks on while hoping and praying that even if you were to reject him, he would be able to take it well (he wouldn’t).
When he got to the cafe, Wonwoo felt as if all the air was sucked out of his lungs. There you were in your usual seat, your hair up in a messy bun and wearing the prettiest sun dress. When you turned to greet him with that warm smile, he felt like he was staring at the sun.
“There you are!” You teased, “For once, I’ve arrived earlier.”
“Hey!” Wonwoo tried to sound as casual as possible.
“Okay, so I have some exciting news!” You started, turning your phone towards him. “I got in!”
Wonwoo squinted at your phone, it was an acceptance letter from the same university he was due to attend. He remembered you not wanting to apply to that university because your course was incredibly competitive. Considering the university was quite high ranking, you had reasoned that you would be rejected so you didn't bother trying.
“Oh!” Wonwoo eyes widened after reading the letter. “Congratulations!”
You beamed at him, your happiness warming Wonwoo’s chest. “We’ll be seeing each-other next year then!”
At this, Wonwoo relaxed. He didn’t have to tell you today. He had the next few years to plan a proper confession.
“So what was it you wanted to tell me?” You put your phone down and laced your hands together, giving Wonwoo your full attention.
“Oh, er,” Shit, he hadn’t planned for this. “I- I saw the cinema was rerunning Star Wars. We should go?”
Me and my truth we sit in silence (not really)
After graduation, Wonwoo’s brother had invited him to Seoul. Initially Wonwoo was reluctant, he wanted to spend his holidays with you at the beach, rolling around in the park, at the library, anywhere really. He just wanted to be with you.
Wonwoo eventually decided to go, not because he actually wanted too, but because you were going to spend some time with your relatives in Paris. He wouldn’t be with you even if he didn’t go. So after some encouragement from you, he booked the ticket.
Seoul was fun. It would have been more fun if you were there.
Wonwoo spent his days either in bed or on his brother’s fully built gaming PC, always thinking about you. His brother, noting that Wonwoo only had one friend (you), decided to make him join the local boys in some casual basketball. While Wonwoo was unwilling at first, his brother bribed him with a new gaming laptop. It was embarrassing how fast he ran to the court.
There Wonwoo met a few new friends, one of them being Kim Mingyu.
Wonwoo had planned on keeping to himself throughout the games but Mingyu decided to destroy that plan of his by greeting him as soon as Wonwoo stepped onto the court.
“Hello! My name is Mingyu!” Mingyu said, approaching Wonwoo with an outstretched arm. “I’ve never seen you before, you new?”
“Yeah, Wonwoo.” Wonwoo shook Mingyu’s hand hesitantly.
“Wonwoo? No, I’m Mingyu.” Mingyu replied quizzically.
“No!” Wonwoo stammered, “I’m Wonwoo.”
Mingyu mouth curved into a grin, his canines on full view. “Come on, I’ll intro you to everybody else!”
It didn’t take long for Mingyu to grow on Wonwoo, especially when they found out they were bound for the same university after holidays. Especially when Mingyu reminded Wonwoo so much of you.
After that first match, the rest of Wonwoo’s holiday was spent with Mingyu and his group of friends. They went skiing, footballing, swimming, anything under the sun. Everywhere he went, he would think about bringing you and how much more fun it would be if you were with him.
Mingyu was the rascal that taught Wonwoo the wonders of alcohol. Of course, Wonwoo didn’t know when too much was too much, thus he ended up confessing to his friends about you.
“Okay, big guy, let’s get you home.” Joshua wheezed as Wonwoo’s full weight was pressed onto his shoulder.
“Mingyu, you better apologise to his brother.” Seungcheol scolded the younger man as he helped Joshua pile Wonwoo into the taxi.
Mingyu waved Seungcheol off as he got into the passenger seat of the same taxi.
“Where are we going?” Wonwoo slurred, his body slumped onto the backseats.
“We’re going to send you home, bro.” Mingyu said, chuckling along with the taxi driver.
“Will we see y/n?” Wonwoo sounded hopeful.
Mingyu turned to look at his friend. Wonwoo had his eyes closed with a serene look on his face. Mingyu recognised that look whenever Wonwoo brought you up.
“We won’t see her today.” Mingyu replied with a smile, he liked watching his friend talk about you. Anything that involved you always made Wonwoo the happiest man alive.
“But why?” Wonwoo whined, he didn’t like the thought of not seeing you.
“Because she’s not here, but you’ll see her soon.” Mingyu emphasised as the taxi man arrived at Wonwoo’s house.
Mingyu pulled the drunk boy out of the backseat and bid the taxi man good night. Mingyu decided to crash on Wonwoo’s couch tonight.
“Have I ever told you about how pretty y/n is?” Wonwoo sighed dreamily as he remembered your beautiful face.
“Yes, yes you have.” Mingyu muttered as he tried his best to balance his friend on one arm while opening the front door.
“Well, she’s so pretty! Like the sun!” Wonwoo recounted, swinging his free arm wildly over his head. “She looks like she stepped right out of story book.”
“Of course, bro.” Mingyu responded, as he guided Wonwoo towards the bed.
“I can’t wait to see her.” Wonwoo groaned as he buried his face into his pillow.
Mingyu smiled and closed the room door.
It’s just me and you
If Wonwoo earned a dollar for every time his breath was stolen by you, he would be a millionaire.
There you were at the front door of your shared apartment. You no longer wore your hair up, instead letting it run down your shoulders. You ditched your jeans and sweatshirt for a satin skirt and a frilly top which hugged your figure so well. It had Wonwoo reeling.
He was literally speechless at how gorgeous you had become over the holidays. You were already undeniably beautiful before, but this was another level. He swore he could have fainted right there and then.
“Wonwoo?” You called for him, snapping him out of his daze.
“Y/n!” Wonwoo tried to sound as normal as possible, he could feel his pits getting sweatier by the second. He quickly wrenched the box you were carrying from your hands, beautiful people shouldn’t have to do work like this.
He tried his best to hold a full conversation with you, trying to reproduce all the advice he had gotten from the boys over the holidays. All while moving your boxes for you, ignoring your pleas to help.
God, how was he going to live with you when you looked so good.
The next few days, Wonwoo tried his best to talk to you. He would join you for meals and listened to you marvel about Paris, he would answer all your questions about Seoul and he would try to elicit if you had met anyone of interest while on holiday. It went a little something like this:
“So,” Wonwoo cleared his throat, “meet anyone in Paris?”
“Oh, I told you Woo,” you smiled as you flipped the pancake on the pan. “I met Minnie! She’s from Thailand.”
“Yes, Minnie.” Wonwoo trailed off. “Anyone else?”
“Erm, I guess I met her friend Yuqi, she’s sweet.” You said, laying the cooked pancakes on plates before joining your friend at the dining table.
“What about boys?” Wonwoo said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.
“Boys?” You tilted your head. “What about them?”
“Did you meet any boys?” Wonwoo quizzed, eyes not meeting yours as he cut up the pancakes and placed it on your plate.
“Not really? I mostly went around with Minnie and her group of friends.” You said in between mouthfuls of dough and maple syrup.
“Oh.” Wonwoo couldn’t stop the feeling of relief blooming in his chest.
“Besides, you’re the only boy I need, Woo.”
You gave him another one of your pretty smiles and Wonwoo tried his best not to melt right there and then.
You got me misunderstood.
Mingyu had dragged him out to a party every other night. After Seoul, Wonwoo had learnt to actually enjoy some outings that didn’t involve you. That and he didn’t want to seem like a loser who stayed at home 24/7 in front of you.
It backfired on him majorly, partying every night with Mingyu’s never-ending stamina meant that he would be sleeping throughout the day and not seeing you as much as he would like.
He was extremely embarrassed by the amount of times he had called you to bail him out of a party. Mingyu would always disappear with some girl, not that Wonwoo minded, but that left him stranded a party alone and drunk. He couldn’t even remember how he got home one day if not for the note you left for him by his bedside with a bottle of Paracetamol.
I have an early class today, text me if you need anything ;-)
Wonwoo ignore the pounding in his head. Gently, he lifted the note and Paracetamol bottle, as if it was the most precious thing in the world. He pulled out a box he kept under his bed, it was full of small trinkets he had stored from the outings with you over the years and a scarf you had knitted for him back in high school. He placed the two new treasures carefully in the box before going out to buy himself another bottle of Paracetamol.
One night, he was tipsy, not drunk. Or so he thought he wasn’t.
Maybe it was how Seokmin hyped him up at pre-drinks. Or maybe it was because Soonyoung had thought him the way of the Horanghae. He wasn’t sure but Wonwoo found himself filled to the brim with courage.
He leaned on your car in quiet contemplation as you fumbled with your car keys.
He looked down at you.
Gosh, you were so cute with your messy hair and glasses. He hadn’t seen you in specs for the longest time and it made him crazy.
He wasn’t sure what came over him, he grabbed your hand and flipped you against the car. Caging you with his arms.
His eyes traced every feature of yours, appreciating the way your eyes were wide from shock, the way you looked slightly confused with your raised eyebrows. The way your lips were glossy from your nightly vaseline routine.
“Y/n,” Wonwoo paused, searching for the right words. “You’re so pretty.”
He watched as your cheeks turned a light shade of pink. You were so cute.
Before he knew it, his lips were on yours. It was only right that you were his first kiss.
The next morning he shot up from his bed. He couldn’t remember anything after the kiss. He traced his own lips lightly with his fingers. Smiling like a maniac.
Suddenly a wave of insecurity crashed over him, his smile fell.
What if you didn’t like it? It was his first kiss, what if he was a bad kisser? What if you didn’t like him? What if you thought he was a weirdo? Oh my god, did he accidentally sexually assault you?
The blood drained from his face, how was he going to face you now?
We can’t be friends, but I’d just like to pretend
Wonwoo spent weeks avoiding you.
He imagined the look of disgust on your face and he couldn’t bear to even look at you.
He spent his nights partying, trying to push the fears of you rejecting him out of his head.
Mingyu and the rest of the boys became increasingly concerned. The more responsible boys would drag Wonwoo home every night. That’s how some of them had met you.
You opened the door after a few knocks, even if it was 4AM in the morning. You’d apologise profusely on Wonwoo’s behalf as you helped them drag him to his bedroom. Once Wonwoo was comfortable in bed, you’d offer them a drink and the couch to sleep on. Worry filling your eyes at how tired each of them were.
Each and every single one of the boys liked you immediately. They found that everything Wonwoo said about you was true. You truly were a pure and gentle soul.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Seungcheol hissed at Wonwoo.
Soonyoung eyed his friends wearily. The three of them had just found a seat at the library and were busy unpacking their things.
“What do you mean?” Wonwoo was taken aback, Seungcheol rarely got mad at him.
“That was y/n, wasn’t it?” Seungcheol said in between gritted teeth.
As the three of them walked into the library, you were just on your way out. Wonwoo had spotted you first, quickly hiding behind Seungcheol and Soonyoung, albeit failing due to his height. Your lips stretched into a grin as you waved enthusiastically at him. Wonwoo quickly looked away, not wanting you to see him like this.
The two other boys watched the entire exchange, they saw the way your face fell when Wonwoo pretended not to see you. Seungcheol and Soonyoung exchanged glances before waving back at you. You beamed at the both of them and disappeared out of the library.
“Why are you ignoring her?” Soonyoung asked quietly.
“I’m not ignoring her,” Wonwoo whispered, “I just didn’t see her.”
“Bullshit.” Seungcheol said, receiving glares from other library-goers.
“She’s very nice.” Soonyoung muttered, looking at his friend. He wondered if somewhere along the line Wonwoo had gotten possessed by some demon.
“Look,” Seungcheol whispered angrily, “If I had a housemate like you, I would have moved out ages ago.”
Soongyoung nodded in complete agreement. Wonwoo shrunk in his seat as the older man berated him.
Seungcheol sighed and gave Wonwoo a stern look, “I’m not sure why I have to tell you this, but you are lucky to have her.”
That night Wonwoo found himself lying on his bed. He could see the light streaming through the gaps of his door from the dining room. You were probably sitting out there, studying.
He slowly got up from his bed and looked around his room, he needed an excuse to talk to you. His eyes landed on his pile of worksheets from his most recent tutorial. That was worth a shot.
He pulled his door open slightly and peeked out. You sat at the dining table with your head resting on your textbook, apart from the sound of your diffuser running at the coffee table, it was complete silence.
Wonwoo bit his lip, were you sleeping?
He decided to try his luck.
“Y/n?” Wonwoo croaked out as he emerged from his room.
Your head shot up from the book and your eyes met his.
“Could you help me with this?” Wonwoo said lamely as he held out the worksheet for you to see.
Wonwoo was inwardly sweating. What if you rejected to help? What would he do then?
He watched as you gaze drifted from him to the pieces of paper in his hands. He watched as your lips curled into a smile.
“Sure!”
He was lucky. So fucking lucky
“Thanks.”
Not how you made me
Wonwoo was drunk. Again.
Tonight, Mingyu had invited him to a house party. Someone’s birthday or something. He hadn’t planned on drinking but of course the drinking games got to him. It was Seokmin’s genius idea to play drunk foot volleyball and Wonwoo seriously sucked at that game.
By the end of the match he was stumbling all over the place. Then he saw you. Or thought he saw you.
The other boys had all disappeared somewhere into the house and this girl who looked a whole lot like you was currently chatting him up. Granted Wonwoo’s glasses had been destroyed in drunk foot volleyball and all he could see was a blurry mess. He ended up making out with you(?) at some corner.
Next thing he knew, he was lying bed.
His head was pounding as he turned to his bedside table and pulled out his spare pair of glasses. He was finally able to see clearly with them on. He turned to his side and there was a girl sleeping next to him.
Wonwoo froze.
What happened? Who was this girl? Were you home? Did you see him last night?
“Fuck” He cursed, he quickly got up and pulled on a pair of pants.
“Wony? Get back into bed.” The girl muttered as she turned to look at him.
“I’m sorry if this makes me sound like an asshole.” Wonwoo said, hesitantly. “Could you please get ready to leave?”
“What?” The girl said sitting up from the bed.
“I’ve got an early class.” Wonwoo had to come up with some sort of excuse.
“So?” She rolled her eyes before lying back down. “I’ll just let myself out later.”
“No, no.” Wonwoo’s eyebrows furrowed as he ran a hand through his hair. “My girlfriend is in the next room. Please Leave.”
At this the girl begrudgingly got out of his bed, Wonwoo quickly turned around to give her some privacy. When she finished changing, she headed for the door.
“You have a girlfriend and you’re going around fucking other girls?” She said on her way out. “Fucking asshole.”
Right after she left, Wonwoo went to knock on your door. He knocked a few times, calling your name timidly. There was no answer. He reasoned that you must have left for class.
He would talk to you after class. He had to.
So for now it’s only me
Wonwoo came home from class, ready to speak with you.
He entered the apartment and realised how empty it was. He looked around. All your things were gone.
No.
He made his way to your room and pushed the door open. There was nothing but an empty bed and a study table.
No, please.
He turned to the closet and pulled it open. He was met with nothing but hangers and empty drawers.
Please.
He pulled out his phone to send you a quick text. It was probably a prank.
Please.
He realised he had an unread message. From you.
Hey! Sorry, for such a last minute notice. Due to personal issues, I don’t think I can live with you for the rest of the term. Don’t worry, I’ll still send you my half of the rent until you find someone new. Good luck :)
He had fucked up.
a/n2: again, always open to criticism. there will be a part 3. I promise. depends on when I want to write it :D
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Pokemon Characters and Date Ideas
Basically: what dates would these Pokemon characters do with you?
Characters: N Harmonia, Leon, Grimsley, Rika & Prof. Augustine Sycamore
N Harmonia
Was honestly showing affection and did private, one-on-one hangouts together even before you two started dating
It was around this time he got more affectionate in your friendship. Resting his head on top of your hair, deep eye contact (which he was often really bad at), and braiding/playing with your hair or vice versa.
It wasn’t until you “officially” ask him out and he cocks his head to the side like a confused puppy and goes “I thought we already were?”
Confusion ensues.
As for dates, N is a really quiet and private guy. He doesn’t like being out in public or in overstimulating environments.
Most of the time dates are hikes, picnics, exploring, all that the fun outdoorsy stuff where he gets to shine in his element.
Occasionally y’all go to Nimbasa City and go on the Ferris Wheel or play at the arcade in the Amusement Park which you both find enjoyable.
But his favorites are on late nights when neither of you can sleep.
You two will just go to Dragonspiral Tower and stargaze at the top of the ruins or watch the local wild pokemon do their thing.
It’s quiet, it’s fun, and he’s with you. What else could he ask for?
Leon
Dense boy, you probably had to beat him over the head with a book to get his brain to understand (mostly bc he keeps accidentally friend-zoning himself)
Has never really dated before?
Like, Rose set him up on dates because it's good publicity but he probably hasn’t gone on a real date.
He has money, all these brand partnerships and stuff. He tries to do really classy stuff when y’all first start dating but it leads to him being clearly uncomfortable and you getting fed up and explaining you like him for him and to do fun stuff together.
Mostly home dates from that point on or outings that don’t feel like “dates”.
Game nights where you two play video games are super fun. Some days are challenge days where you see who can do the best run on a Roguelike or who can win the most rounds of a battle royale type game
Some days are cozy co-op games where you solve puzzles and create things…
Y’all’s favorite thing to do together though is just walk and get lost. Esp with Leon’s terrible sense of direction, you two find weird hole-in-the-wall places that are so much fun.
The best one you found was a great hole-in-the-wall traditional kantonian ramen bar that was on the edge of going out of business. However, due to you and Leon talking about it so much with friends and posting about it online, you saved the shop from going out of business.
Grimsley
Your first date with Grimsley wasn’t really what you were expecting in all honesty
He took you out for lunch at his favorite Kalosian cafe then took you to a bookstore and had you both pick out different books for each other, then went to his house and read while old records played in the background
Of course, the book he picked out for you was one of Shauntal’s (because gotta support your friends/little sister figure)
It was so different from what you were expecting but so sweet at the same time.
Most common dates are drinks at bars after long days or flower viewings knowing you would like them
He also takes you to his favorite spots whenever he visits Alola with you.
But the most fun dates are when the two of you go to Castelia or Nimbasa to the casinos
You both are given the same amount of money and the challenge is who makes the most in time for your dinner reservation
Whenever the two of you see each other during these you have a habit of teasing the other about who’s in the lead.
In the end, the winner pays for dinner (much to the chagrin of the other)
Rika
She’s the one who asked you and was super casual and blunt about it
Picks you up after work and takes you to the store where the two of you talk about what to make for dinner.
The two of you go back to her place and begin cooking together, smiling and chatting the whole time as the two of you get distracted by cutting veggies and being in each other’s company.
From then on dates were mostly cutesy, one-on-one time for the two of you.
Crafts while watching movies are the most common, sewing, embroidery, sketching, it's just fun and relaxing
Ceramics classes too, wet clay on your hands and you rub it on her face. Only for her to cock her brow and smirk as she cups her face with her filthy hands and kisses your nose.
Her favorite dates are the ones when you get to help her at the Academy. Running after-school activities or working in the library
It combines her admiration of her students and her love of you… her two favorite things
Prof. Augustine Sycamore
Honestly over the moon when you accepted to go on a date with him
The man is in his late 30s/early 40s and his last relationship kinda fell apart really badly
*cough cough Lysandre cough*
So he was out of the dating scene for a while and didn’t exactly know what to do when you said yes
Like, his brain crashed and did a hard reset. He was not expecting to get this far…
He gives all his employees off one day and decks out the backyard of his lab with string lights, and sheets, rummaging around the attic of the lab, and a call to his favorite restaurant.
When you arrived you saw the backyard completely transformed into a cozy outdoor movie spot with takeout and snacks prepared at a picnic table
It’s super sweet
Besides that, you two go on “research” dates together. It’s mostly pokemon watching and taking notes on what you find.
The little sketches he does of the pokemon you find absolutely adorable!
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bang chan coworker headcanons <3
a/n: i'm once again sorry it has been so long !! life is chaotic, so my writing time had been reduced dramatically :-( regardless i hope this (and the other posts i'm forcing myself to finish soon) will bring you joy ! i really really wish chan was my coworker :,-) pics not mine <3
content: fluff, nonidol!au | wc: 0.9k | warnings: none! | pairing: coworker!name x gn!reader | requests: open
you met chan while staying late to finish up a huge report before the quarter was over
you stayed so late that the lights in the office automatically turned off, so, phone in hand as a flashlight, you walked through the dark office and hoped you could get this sorted before you completely lost all will to finish your work
unfortunately, your phone flashlight did not have a wide enough range to capture everything around you, which meant you were completely unaware of chan walking toward the same spot
you were made aware of his presence when you two bumped into each other and screamed
while you caught your breath, chan asked if you were okay
you replied, still unable to see much in the dark office, “who are you?” which made him laugh
“i’m chan, usually the only one who has to bump into things in order to find the override switch”
you laughed, and, once the lights came on, you realized you recognized chan from his frequent trips to the coffee machine
he recognized you by the fact you usually had headphones on at work, visibly enjoying whatever you were listening to that day
as you walked back to your respective desks, you made introductory small talk, feeling much calmer now that there was a very small chance of another jump scare
by the time you wrapped up, it was far too close to being the next day for your liking
chan, being as caring and responsible as he is, didn’t leave until he knew you were safely headed your way home
as a thank you, you decide to bring him a coffee the next morning
he was so focused on his work that you gave him a good jump scare when you said “hi,” which immediately sent both of you into a giggling fit
that solidified the chemistry between you two, and the rest was history
chan’s coffee habit benefited you, as he would buy a coffee for you on the mornings he stopped by a cafe
you always told him he didn’t need to, and he always said it would hurt his feelings if you didn’t have as much of a morning boost as he did every morning he saw you
his cheesiness aside, you were moved by the sweetness of the gesture
he’s also very much the "iced coffee is a meal" and "this is a latte so it counts as breakfast" kind of coworker i may or may not be that coworker so you bring put fruit or granola bars on his desk in the mornings
chan beams with joy every time he sees it, but he never lets go of believing coffee counts as breakfast
chan also makes several playlists for different moods at work
he sends them to you whenever he has finished a new one, buzzing with excitement while he waits for your review
he'll send you an old one too if he knows you need to be uplifted, get in the zone, etc.
when you make him a playlist, he practically melts into a puddle on the floor
all of his friends have that playlist memorized because he plays it all. the. time.
and yes, all of his friends know just about everything about you because you are chan’s favorite part of the workday
chan invites you to little dinners or hangouts with his friends pretty regularly since they’re all dying to meet you
you are surprised by how much chan has told them, and fairly flustered by how much chan remembers about you from quick conversations
he teases you for blushing, but his ears are bright red which seungmin points out immediately
one of his other favorite things is when you can hang out after work just the two of you
sometimes, if you can get off early, he’ll insist on “going on an adventure” because you’ve been gifted with rare free time
the adventure often ends up being a trip to target or something casual, but you both have the time of your lives
your coworkers always know when you two are hanging out by the sound of laughter echoing through the office
chan’s dad jokes have gotten so much stronger since he met you because he finally has someone he can pester with them all day long
if you two can’t chat during the day because you’re swamped, or because your supervisors told you you needed to stop messing around so much, chan will message you a dad joke every hour and peek over his desk to watch you open the message
you two have to hold your hands over your mouths to keep from bursting into laughter
at this point, it’s so normal that your coworkers don’t get concerned when they see tears in your eyes
your coworkers also know when one of you is out sick or on vacation because you two are so different without the other in the office
lowkey they miss you two being together like you’re entertainment for the whole office
sometimes you end up staying late at the office together, but, instead of scaring each other while looking for the light switch, you listen to music while you work in peace
or you have deep conversations because you can’t handle looking at a document for another second
you’re both enchanted by each other’s minds, and it’s so easy to have life-changing revelations whenever you open up to each other
so, while working overtime isn’t ideal, you can’t complain because you get to do it together
chan would never tell you, but on the night you met, he had finished his work before you and decided to stay so you didn’t have to be alone <33
what he will tell you, over and over again, is that night was the best overtime he had ever worked because it brought you into his life <33333
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🌹You, me, prom? JJK x Reader🌹
All I ever wanted was to go to prom!
Jjk characters asking you to be their prom date in case you've never been to one:
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Gojo - dramatic
💙 would bother everyone in his friend group for ideas or for their help orstracizing this event
💙 he'd probs gather a band and do something as cliche as a sing and dance in your school hallway
💙 he'd stayed up all night making the banner of 'will you marry me' full of rose petals stuck at the edge of the paper
💙 marriage? Like I said, dramatic.
💙 or would probably prank you, sending one of your close friends to tell you that he was badly injured cus he got jumped, only for him to pull out a single rose from his back pocket in the middle of your sobbing session when you were yelling for someone to call 911
💙 you almost said no cus of that prank
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Geto - in private, more intimate
🖤 he'd ask you at some type of usual hangout, he'd want you to be comfortable
🖤 like in the library, sliding a sticky paper to you with his elegant writing. It'd be in the middle of your quiet study session. You read: 'pretty girl, be my prom date?'
🖤 or maybe at the cafe you two would frequent, the question scribbled in the barista's scrawny penmanship all the while misspelling your name 💀
🖤 easy yes for you, the two of you would continue whatever you're doing after that, settling in a comfortable silence while holding hands
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Sukuna - blunt, casual
❤️ 'so, we on together for prom, right'? 💀
❤️ 'I'll pick you up by 6pm.'
❤️ honestly, you weren't sure if he was going to ask you at all so you were already thinking of a way to ask him first
❤️ 'are you asking me to prom? You know what? Fuck it, yeah.'
❤️ he'd probably drag you away from the venue to leave prom early and do something more to his liking, 'This shit's too cheesy.'
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Shoko - low key sweet, comedic
🤎 will probably give some type of pastries or chocolate with a short handwritten letter about all of her admiration for you and asking you to be her prom date. She'd read this letter out loud for you and kiss your cheek if you say yes.
🤎 if she was feelin' a little goofy, she'd probs ask you the question and have the words 'yes' and 'no' written in two separate cigarette sticks. She'd tell you to light the one that says your answer 💀
🤎 'Since you lit this one, you owe me a cigarette :))'
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Naoya - almost formal, a bit of an ass
🧡 prolly ask while eating dinner at his family home, just the two of you, your hand in his. "I'd like to be your date for prom."
🧡 Will immediately sigh in relief and let go of your hand as soon as you said yes. "Good. As you should. You're going to have to dress well if you're going to be seen out with me. You have the budget for a dress or…?"
🧡 he's spewing all this while you can see his hands trembling, trying to cover this nervous tick as he moves his utensils. He ain't slick. He's secretly as excited as you are.
🧡'we're going to match our outfits, of course.'
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Bonus:
Mei Mei:
💜 I'll be your prom date - name your price.
💜 (I was gonna insert a joke bout u know what but it's best to stop myself here).
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These are probs cliche's from the movies, sorry. The school I was going to during my Junior year didn't do proms :(( Which one from here is ur fave? Or how were you asked if you went to prom? Help me cope lol.
I'm thinking of opening asks, is that even a good idea cus I get frequent writing blocks,
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a/n: Content? No. Drabble? Yes. A quick announcement though!!
Blank Canvas, a Miles Morales x Reader fic will be posted on the 1st of Nay with regular updates, so keep an eye out for that! The premise can be found under #CPDrabbles :)
'Do you have an extra heart? Because mine was just stolen(by you).'
You giggle at the messy handwriting, glancing back up from your seat to see the cute barista smile at your reaction.
He looks away quickly, warm brown eyes focusing on the next customer in line. He writes down their name, handing it to his coworker and giving the customer his change.
You look down at the receipt in your hands, the discount he's given you glaringly obvious, especially for a Starbucks.
What was his name again...?
You squint slightly, giving a slight start when your eyes meet his. Your cheeks flush, embarrassed at being caught. However, he merely grins, casually moving his apron so that his name tag can be seen.
Miles Morales.
So that's his name. You kinda like it. You get up from your table, your friend raising a brow when you stride across the cafe to the now empty cashier.
"So, I heard you're in need of a heart- No, wait. That came out wrong." You wince as soon you start speaking, the corners of the barista's lips tilting upward into an amused grin.
"What I mean to say is," You start fumbling, arms tensing as you avert your gaze. Why had you even come up here again? And made a fool of yourself at the same time too?
You look back up, cheeks burning a dusty pink. "We should hangout sometime." You finish, heart thrumming in your chest as you wait for his response.
He nods his head slowly, clearly entertained by this entire exchange. "Yeah," He breathes out with a slight tilt of his head, "Yeah. I'd like that."
Your breath hitches in your throat, clearing it with a nod as you try to regain your composure. "So, Miles Morales," You lean over the counter slightly, handing your unlocked phone to him, keypad shining brightly on the screen. The name falls from your lips easily, liking the way it rolls off your tongue so smoothly.
"What's your number?"
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↳ ❝¡ROMANCE TROPES WITH SKZ!❞
Hyung line x gn reader
Genre - fluff
wordcount - 1.3k (300+ words per member)
An - I hope you guys like it. ill be posting the maknae line later today or latest by tomorrow. if you like them, let me know if you would like full fics for each of them. if you like it please like and reblog. feedback is appreciated. Let me know if you want to be tagged in the maknae line.
Chan - love at first sight `*:;,．★
You were on your way home, talking to your friend on your phone. You bumped into someone when you cut the call to put your phone back into your bag. His drink spilt all over you, and he began profusely apologising to you. When you finally got him to stop, you were able to take a good look at him. He was the most beautiful and kindest-looking man you had ever seen. He felt the same when he looked at you. To make it up to you, he asked you if he could take you out to a cafe. “I don't even know your name” “I’m chan” “Y/n” “can you please say yes or no cause I feel so bad and I really want to make it up to you.” You obviously said yes.
You exchanged numbers and an hour later he sent you a text. You guys decided to meet at a local cafe the following week. You had expected it to be extremely casual, so you swooned when you saw that he had bought you flowers. He bought you a drink and you sat down in the back of the cafe. The conversation between you two started as small talk, but it changed into much more. You both seemed to get along so well, that you stayed there talking for hours and only left when the cafe was about to close.
Chan, being the absolute sweetheart he was, walked you all the way back home. “I really hope we can do this again,” he said, looking at you with the softest gaze you had ever seen. “I would too” you replied in an instant, feeling like you would float with how happy you were. “Can I kiss you” chan whispered. “Yes.” And when you felt his lips on yours, you knew he was the one.
Minho - enemies to lovers `*:;,．★
You don't know how it started, you both probably started off on the wrong foot. But lee Minho was the most infuriating man you had ever met. When the two of you were together, it was like sodium with water. You were absolutely positive that you would never get along. He thought the same. You were both at Changbin’s party. There were a lot of people who you didn't know. Halfway through the party, you found yourself sitting in the back of the party, a glass in your hand waiting for Felix to stop socialising so that you could leave or at least not feel left out.
As time went on you realised that Felix was only going to be able to talk to you once the party was over so you decided to leave. You almost did until you were stopped by Minho. “So typical of you to just leave the party when it's just starting,” he said while following you out the door. “Yes I was about to leave but what about you?” “I'm coming with you, obviously, did you really think I was going to miss a chance to annoy you.”
But to both of your surprise, he didn't. You were pretty sure that was the first time you had a civil conversation with him. You talked for hours and learnt a lot about him. This was the first of multiple times where you two would leave parties to just talk and hang out. He was much nicer to you and even behaved like a softie, which you would never point out the cause so were you. The feeling you had towards him had flipped a switch. Once when you were leaving the party Minho grabbed hold of your arm. “Can this time be something more than a hangout” “do you mean a date” “only if you want it to be” “of course”
Changbin - best friend brother `*:;,．★
Changbin was off-limits. But that never stopped dreaming about him. He was so close but so far away. As your brother's best friend and gym bro, you saw him almost every day. But that didn't mean that you ever got used to seeing him in all his glory. To your dismay, not only was he the most attractive man you had ever met, but also the nicest. Being around him was always so difficult cause all you wanted to do was kiss him. Being your brother's closest friend meant that your parents loved him. And that resulted in him being invited to your family vacation.
As if things couldn't get any worse, he was sitting right next to the entire drive there. You couldn't help but look his way with loving glances. You blushed and looked away any time he caught you staring. It wasn't like he minded it, he thought you were so cute when you did. You had a room to yourself in the place you were staying, your parents sharing one and changing and your brother in the other. It was not supposed to change until your brother happened to fall ill on the first day of the week-long trip.
You all decided that your brother would get a room to himself to not spread the illness so that the rest of you could enjoy the trip. You did not realise what that meant until Changbin walked into your room. You tried your best to not let him know how nervous you were, and you thought you succeeded, until this man said, “You're so cute right now” your heart was about to burst out of your chest. “You can calm down, I really like you too. I wanted to tell you all day but since you were too shy to look at me I had your brother fake being sick,” he stated, as he pulled you into his arms. “You like me” “of course I like you silly, now let me give you a kiss, or at least give you the best cuddles of your life."
Hyunjin - fake dating `*:;,．★
You had a history of terrible exes. When you found out that your ex was stalking you, and trying to win back your love, you did the only thing that would work. You were going to date the one man who they really hated, Hwang Hyunjin. You could barely just tolerate Hyunjin yourself but desperate times called for desperate measures. You almost begged him to say yes, but it suited his circumstances. He was in desperate need to hide away from some of the girls who were obsessed with him.
You both knew that it needed to look real. So the only thing you weren't supposed to do was kiss each other on the lips. And any hugging and other pda were not done when people weren't around. When people heard you were dating, everyone was shocked and happy for you. You didn't expect people to love you guys as a couple that much. Even though you weren't really dating, since you had to spend so much time together, a friendship blossomed. But just like every fake relationship, feelings also arose. Hyunjin was always so sweet to you, buying you flowers, taking you on dates, sleeping in together and even gifting you a painting of his for your birthday, that you fell harder than you have ever had before.
When you realised the extent to which your feelings were, you had two choices, either you would ‘breakup’ with him to hide your feelings, or you would confess and risk ruining what you had. You didn't want Hyunjin to hate you, so you decided to confess. You were at his place on his couch, watching a movie when you decided to confess. “Um, Hyunjin?” “yea sweetheart” your heart was bursting in your chest, maybe he felt the same. “I like you” “I like you too” “I mean I like like you” “I like like you as well” “are you just repeating what I'm saying or do actually like me back, are u being honest or-” he broke your train of thought and words by pressing his lips on yours. His lips were so soft against yours and you felt so blissful. “Does that answer your question, or do I need to kiss the doubt out of you.” “you may have to kiss me some more to confirm it”
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Can you do Spiderman Miles Morales x Femboy reader?
More casual then actually focusing on the femboy part but oh well
Warnings: implied homophobia, ooc, kinda mean reader
word count: 1k
Miles and (Y/n): the duo that everyone knew about. Friends since the beginning of highschool. Everyone knew that there was something more between them, yet every time it was mentioned it was shut down by one of the two. Whether it was playful teasing or mentions of past flirting, neither boys would ever admit to it.
Yet everyone knew not to mess with either of them, especially in front of the other. It was simply known as their high school's curse. Where if one person flirted with one of the two boys, bad luck will follow them for the rest of the school year. Despite the obviousness of it being forced, no one can prove that it was the duo doing it.
It all started with a simple bet. Two basketball players betting on who can pull more dudes. The easiest target? The femboy, of course. Each player would flirt with him endlessly. Something as simple as holding his bag to cornering him at his locker. It was all going well until it happened in front of Miles.
It was an honest mistake, really, you were walking out of your classroom when one of the players came up to you. You were on your way to your locker where you would meet Miles and then hangout after school, like you two always did. Except this time, you were intersected.
The player stood in front of you with a cheeky smile. He looked down at you, “Can I hold your bag?” Before you could answer he had already grabbed it, walking in the direction of your destination. How did he know where you were going? You have no idea.
You quickly followed him, falling behind by a step or two. “Um-Thanks. That was really thoughtful of you.”
He smiled and laughed. Looking back at his friend who was staring in anger as he walked by. “It’s no big deal!” You two have already made it to your locker. You opened it and he put your bag inside of it. “It’s what any gentleman would do.”
You gave a polite smile, which quickly faded after he got slammed into the lockers next to you. The whole hallway went silent and you stared in horror. There stood Miles above the player, looking down at him with pure disdain.
“Well he already has a gentleman to do that for him,” Miles spat. Kicking the player out of the way before he could run. “So you and your buddy can quit the act.”
The player scurried to his feet, looking between the both of you before running away. The hallway was filled with whispers and murmur before turning back to normal.
Miles leaned against the lockers while he watched you put on some lip gloss. His eyes lingering on your lips that turned into a smile. He watched as you looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “What?”
“Nothing,” you hummed. Giggling as you grabbed your stuff and pulled his hand. “Just relishing in the fact you're jealous. That's all.”
Miles scoffed, looking down at your guys hands before looking back up. “I know what you’re doing.”
“And what am I doing?” You stared at him, a certain gleam in your eye. He was about to respond before you took off down the street. “Wait! There's a cat cafe!”
Everyday after that something bad would happen to the players. Either they would trip or mess up in a game, and some students would report seeing Miles nearby but there wasn’t any correlation…
That was the beginning, just a simple joke. It wasn’t until it was your turn did it become the curse.
You were sitting on the bleachers inside the school gym. Watching as Miles and his friend played basketball at lunch. At the same time, you were chewing gum and fixing your makeup.
Two girls were sitting a couple rows below you. Giggling and whispering as they watched the game. It wouldn’t have mattered if it wasn’t for one of them mentioning Miles. At that, you slammed down your compact mirror which drew the attention of those two girls.
They looked up at you with a puzzled look. You just give them a smile. Once they turned around you rolled your eyes and popped your gum as loud as you could. One of the girls finally got mad and stood up. She turned around and looked you up and down.
Raising an eyebrow she asked, “What is your problem?”
“Nothing” you sang.
“Listen. We all know you and Miles are close and all but he wouldn’t go out with a skirt wearing freak like you.” She yelled, gaining the attention of all the students around you three. Her friend whispered to her to stop it.
With a quick glance up and down her outfit, you bursted out laughing. Making the girl even more angry and the students around you confused. You fakes whipped a tear away from your eye before leaning down. “Listen. I’m not the skirt wearing freak around here when you’re here. If I wanted your opinion then I would have asked for it. You could ask him out all you want, it won’t happen though.”
Mouth wide open she looked back at him. She finally had enough when she saw the smile on his face. She grabbed her stuff and dragged her friend out of there. Groaning about your attitude or something.
The game quickly continued but Miles didn’t care. He made his way up towards you and sat next to you. He grabbed your gatorade and took a drink of it. “That was hot,” he said in between sips.
You raised your eyebrow at this. “Really? That was actually really mean of me…”
“Maybe,” he looked at you. “But it's still really hot. Although, don’t suggest asking me out to other people, prettyboy.”
You both laugh at these memories from time to time. Watching how all four of them still struggle everyday. Gaining more bad luck then if they were to walk under a ladder. Truly, making it the school’s curse.
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( 🚋 ) NOT OUR LAST GOODBYE — KOGA YUDAI FIC
[ DAY THIRTEEN ] of the advent calendar !
( 🚋 ) SYNOPSIS . . . after a heated argument with K, little did you expect that the last time you’d see him would be at his departure, after leaving you in silence for days.
( — ) PAIRING . . . best-friend!k x gn!reader FT. EJ &TEAM
( 🚋 ) GENRE . . . angst lolz, misunderstandings, friends 2 …?
( — ) WARNINGS . . . INSPIRED BY THE MOVIE “20TH CENTURY GIRL” (sorry guys), k and reader kinda frustrating ..
( 🚋 ) NOTE . . . Hi!! Super late Sorry!! but originally this wasn’t even gonna be angst if i be honest … but train station … 20th century girl … so yes!!! also pretend the pics above give christmassy vibes LMAO it js seemed right to keep it like this and yes i can hear u quivering miles away Ms Sonata 😊
Once again, and unsurprisingly, K had missed yet another hangout. You really tried waiting and being considerate, but not even him in sight. Seated alone in the cafe with two drinks you bought with your own money, frustration grew. The plans had been made two weeks prior, and despite K's assurances, he was nowhere to be found.
Unable to bear it any longer, you navigated to your contact list and pressed on his icon, hoping for an explanation. Anxiously biting your nails, you waited through two beeps until he answered with a casual, "Hello?" Your scoff was loud enough for him to hear, a response to his nonchalant greeting after ditching another hangout without any warning.
"Again?"
"Huh?" Did he genuinely believe he had the right to question you after what just happened?
"Are you serious right now? You just missed another hangout, K." His mumbled apology reached your ears, sounding like he was cursing himself for even forgetting. "Damn it—I'm so sorry, YN. Can I make it up to you tomorrow?"
"You've got to be kidding me." You couldn’t help the anger slowly rising in you. “I’m here, waiting in the cold for you just to not show up again?” The hot air escaped your mouth as you scoffed. “You know, you shouldn’t suggest ideas for a winter hangout if you’re just going to not appear.”
"It—it just slipped my mind! I'm sorry," K explained, but you weren't buying it. You've let him slide too many times.
“It just ‘slipped out of your mind’? We planned his hangout 2 weeks prior—you even promised to show up today! Do you think I’m really going to buy that bullshit?”
“I know, I shouldn’t have done that but—”
“You say this all the time. What the hell have you been doing?”
“Listen—I just…” You could hear him trail off, as if restraining himself from saying more. What could he be hiding that's so important? “I’ve been busy.”
“And so have I? But I've always spared time to hang out with you and show up to everything you schedule. And suddenly you can't show up to something we both agreed on? K, you're slowly becoming distant with me.”
“It's not like I'm trying to!” He lowered his tone, recognizing his anger taking hold. “I just couldn’t do it today. It’s just—it’s not something I can tell you that easily.”
“I'm your best friend, what the hell do you mean?”
“I—I can't say. Not right now.”
“You really have to be an idiot if you think I'm gonna believe that. This friendship can’t work if you’re like this.” You pushed your hair back in frustration. "I get it, you're busy. But this is a pattern, K. A pattern I can't keep ignoring," you stated firmly.
"I know, YN. I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you," K continued apologizing.
"I've heard enough apologies, K. You're not the only one with a busy life," you replied, frustration evident in your voice.
"Please, just give me another chance."
But the more he apologized, the more irritated you became. "I need some space, K. Figure out what's going on with you. We'll talk later."
“But YN—”
“Just leave me alone, will you?” You angrily said, clearly sick of his pleading. “You clearly have no problem doing so, it seems like, anyways.” Without another word, you hung up, leaving K with the dial tone and a realization that he screwed up real bad.
And you’ve made it your goal to make him feel how you felt every time he ditches you.
DAY ONE. K attempted to act as if everything was okay, anticipating that you'd eventually give in and talk to him as you always did. Little did he know, you were determined to make him feel the weight of his actions—even if it felt harsh.
“Hey YN,” he greeted, met with your silent response.
“You need help?” you simply shook your head.
“Wanna go together?” He tried once more, but you walked away without a word.
Undoubtedly, a sense of guilt crept in, but the memory of that night kept replaying in your mind, fueling the anger you harbored toward him. K seemed to notice the shift, creating awkward moments and growing distant—much like that regrettable day.
You didn't care; in your eyes, it was deserved.
DAY THREE. You're enduring the silence longer than you initially thought. Ignoring him, refusing to even cross paths, felt strange considering how inseparable you used to be. School had become a bit dull without him, but you were determined to hold out for a week…right?
“Are you seriously not going to talk to him?” EJ asked, straw twirling between his fingers. “You're really creeping me out.” He says, as if you aren’t supposed to be the one creeped out by him instead for drinking an Iced Americano during the first days of winter.
“What do you mean?” you blew onto your cup, closing the lid back to take a sip of your coffee.
“You never hold grudges like this—what's up with you?”
“Okay...but he messed up.”
“Did you hear him out?” EJ maintained eye contact, sipping his drink. “Not blaming you or anything, just wondering.”
“Well…no.”
“YN…”
“Well—if he wanted to, he would’ve reached out by now!” you tried defending yourself, but he was already sighing.
“You’re both too stubborn, aren’t you guys?” EJ shook his head, smiling a little. “Give him another chance—oh look, he’s right there,” he pointed, making you whip your head around, only to turn back to EJ when your eyes accidentally met.
“I have to go,” you hurriedly grabbed your bag, saying a quick goodbye. “Thanks, EJ!”
“YN, your drink—” But you were already running off, footsteps following closely behind. You wanted him to reach out, yet here you were, fleeing and feeling like a loser. But facing him seemed unbearable in your current state of embarrassment.
“YN,” a familiar voice called out, a hand on your arm, pulling you toward him. His warmth had such a contrast from the chilling weather today. You turned around, finding K with a serious expression. “Can we please talk?”
You wanted to be petty. For some reason, having K reach out first, you weren't going to make it easy for him. “I don't think there's anything we need to talk about.”
“Can you stop being like that and just talk to me?”
“Like what? Just some lame excuse about why you're missing time with me?”
“It's not useless—” K scoffed, running his free hand through his hair, locking eyes with you. “Do you really think I'm just here to tell you the same stuff I've been saying all the time?”
“So you've been lying?”
“That's not what I'm trying to say—”
“I've heard enough.” You tried to pull away from his grasp, but he held on, disappointment evident in his eyes. “YN, what is so hard about sparing a minute of your day? Why is it so hard for you to fucking listen?”
You took a deep breath. “Me? How about you, huh? Have you ever listened to me? Do you think you have the right to say that to me with all this shit you’re doing to me?”
“YN—”
“Here’s your answer then. Because I've spent so much time waiting for you to explain, and you only choose to do it now.” You give him a stern look. “I’m tired of hearing your bullshit—your constant, useless reassurances when you clearly don’t keep your word!”
“I'm tired of waiting for you.”
“YN! Please–”
You turned on your heel, determined to walk away and put an end to the conversation. As you took your first steps, a part of you hoped he would chase after you, while another part was tired of hoping for something that seemed uncertain.
K stood there, conflicted. He debated in his mind whether to let you go or chase after you once again. He longed to. He longed to reveal everything to you. Yet, was it the right moment? Were you even in the proper state of mind to even grasp onto his words? Letting out a substantial sigh, K pivoted, reluctant as he was, and proceeded to walk away from you, leaving you both to walk on two different pathways.
DAY FIVE. K hasn't been showing up to class for the past two days. You felt guilty – you didn't know why, but you had this nagging feeling that it was somehow your fault. EJ quickly picked up on your changed demeanor, his face reflecting concern. As you walked home together, he blurted out, "Did you say goodbye to him?"
You turned to him, confusion etched on your face. You had no idea what EJ was getting at, and he wasn't sure if you even understood the gravity of his words. "Say goodbye to who?"
"To K...?" he hesitated, confirming his suspicions when your expression shifted to one of shock; you were completely unaware. EJ wished he could vanish on the spot.
"EJ, that's not funny." You looked at him, not seeing his joking face he’d usually have. “You’re joking…right?”
"Well, I'm being serious. I'm not the type to joke about that."
“Why did I have to say goodbye?”
“He’s leaving today, YN. Did he not tell you?”
“Can we please talk?” You didn’t hear him out.
“YN, what is so hard about sparing a minute of your day? Why is it so hard for you to fucking listen?” He wanted to tell you something important. It was your fault.
“YN! Please–” It was your fault. All yours. No one to blame this time.
“You mean like…right now?” You looked at EJ, hoping you still had time to make things right with K. With glossy eyes, you could see his hurt expression, knowing what you had put yourself through. “Yeah. About to leave at the train station nearby.”
“I have to go.”
“YN! Be careful; you might get hurt–” You didn’t care. You didn’t care if you were going to get scrapes on your legs, you didn’t care if EJ was yelling your name—nothing could hurt more than losing a best friend that you didn’t leave off on good terms.
You ran as fast as you could, disregarding the chill in the air and the sting in your lungs. The train station came into view, and there he was—K, standing with a suitcase, staring into the distance. Your heart raced as you approached him, a mix of relief and fear coursing through your veins.
"K!" you called out, breathless.
He turned to you, surprise and uncertainty flickering in his eyes. "YN? What are you doing here?"
"I... I heard you were leaving," you panted, trying to catch your breath. "I had to see you before you go."
He sighed, his gaze dropping to the ground. "I messed up, YN. I messed up big time, and I'm sorry."
"Let's talk about it," you urged, reaching out to touch his arm.
"I thought it was too late for a conversation," your heart shattered upon hearing those words. "But it was my fault anyway. I should've been truthful with you."
"Quit blaming yourself. It wasn't your fault—it was mine. I should've been more empathetic." Tears threatened to spill over as you maintained intense eye contact with him, your insides twisting with emotion.
“I didn’t mean to avoid you,” K began, his eyes searching yours for understanding.
“I know I messed up too,” you admitted. “I should have listened instead of shutting you out. I should’ve not said those things to you either.”
He nodded, a sad smile playing on his lips. “We both made mistakes, didn't we? But, let’s not worry too much about it—we’ll get over it like we always do. I’m leaving for a while, but I don’t want us to end like this. I care about you—damn, I even like you, YN," he said, causing you to gasp a little. "I’m sorry if this is too sudden—I just don’t know if I’d be able to tell you this any other day."
As you stood there, absorbing his unexpected confession, the reality of the situation sank in. "K, why didn't you tell me earlier?" you questioned, a mix of emotions clouding your mind.
He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "I was scared, afraid it would ruin our friendship. But now, facing the distance, I couldn't hold it back any longer."
“K—” The train's arrival interrupted your conversation, and K looked at you with hopeful eyes. "I'll be back, YN. Let's talk when I return, okay?" he pleaded.
You nodded, and he pulled you into a hug, and for a moment, it felt like everything might be okay. “You should go,” K whispered, releasing you from the embrace.
“Take care, okay?” you said, holding back tears.
“You too, YN. I hope we can figure things out when I come back,” he said, a mixture of hope and uncertainty in his eyes.
"You promise to come back?"
"You know me. Who am I to fail to keep my promises—well, besides about the hangouts," he joked, attempting to lighten the mood. You smiled, finding comfort in his smile. "Then can you promise me on this one, and try not to break it?"
"I promise," he extended his pinky finger, waiting for you to interlock with him. Once you did, the warmth of his hand—similar from last time—transferred to yours, making it such a bittersweet moment. He brought his hand closer, kissing the side of your hand. "Hope that wasn't too sudden."
He smiled at your blushing face, releasing your hand. He had noticed how little layers you were wearing—did you really run like this just to see him? Taking the scarf of his neck, he wrapped it around yours, looking at you lovingly. "I'll do something sweeter next time. See you later, yeah?" You nodded, and he finally carried his bags to the train.
As K stepped onto the train, you stood there, gazing into his tear-filled eyes. How badly he didn’t want to cry in front of you. Waving, you declared, "I like you too, K!"
His heart warmed slightly. "I can't hear you," he teased, as he would've done by your side. Smiling, you shouted, "I like you so much!"
The doors closed, and you glimpsed K crying. Witnessing his tears always tugged at your heartstrings, and your own tears flowed uncontrollably. The train started moving, and as K disappeared from view, you stood there with tears streaming down your face. The reality of his departure hit you hard. "Come back soon," you whispered to the wind, as if it could carry your message to him.
Your heart felt heavy, and you couldn't shake off the overwhelming sense of loss. As you wiped away your tears, you realized how much K meant to you and how the abrupt end to your argument had turned into a farewell.
Walking away from the train station, you carried the weight of mixed emotions. The confession, the unspoken feelings, and the promise of a future conversation lingered in the air. Most importantly, the emptiness lingered, but the promise of a reunion kept you going. Determined to make things right when he returned, you whispered to yourself,
“I’ll wait for you, K.”
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A Date with Diavolo
This is an old piece of writing from my old blog! Enjoy! GN Reader.
Diavolo tends to be alone most of the time, not out of choice, but because of his status. Hanging out with a king isn’t anything casual. Not only will attention be on you all day, but the media will jump to any type of opportunity to publicly shame or invade the privacy of the person he was with.
You didn’t care. In general. You cared little about how others perceive you, only doing what made you happy. You weren’t formal with him or treated him like a big shot like everyone else (much to Barbatos’ and Lucifer’s distaste). “Ah, a human! Welcome to-” “Who the fuck are you?” “That is the future king of the Devildom!” “Okay cool, he’s no king of mine.”
Diavolo was completely taken aback by your ‘take no shit bad boy’ persona, but you ended up being just his type. You showed up to tea parties in your casual clothes, slouched, elbows on the table holding your head, grabbed the cup by the side, and slurped it down, not caring about the lecture from Lucifer.
You did what you wanted and Diavolo always watched in envy. You parkoured and climbed on top of the RAD building, you hitched several rides on garbage trucks just to get to a place faster, you dressed how you wanted, called people out, and took everything easy. You crawled through vents at school to get places faster and took trips through the underground labyrinth to avoid traffic and feed the rats who gave you gifts. You got into fights. You fascinated him.
He loved that boldness. It was your boldness that was the reason he stared into the mirror, debating how to dress. Casual? Cool? Formal? Youthful? You knew that he tended to be lonely, and asked about it, not giving him time to answer before saying “Hey I know a place, let’s hang out. Consider it a date if you want. Anyways, see ya.” Diavolo was frozen by how casual you are to not only ask out a Prince in such a way but also know that he would say yes.
He decided to go in his usual red jacket. He went over to the location you sent him. A cafe? He didn’t expect this from you. “Oh, there you are! Come on let’s get some coffee before I show you the spot!” Ah, he should have known. After ordering coffee, that you insisted on paying for, you held his arm with yours and led him into an alley as you talked both joked around.
You didn’t blink at all the burning stares you got, and the weird looks you got. Diavolo looked over at your calm face as you led him deeper. “Where are we going?” you smirked, “You’ll see.” Diavolo thought he knew the Devildom inside out, but not even he knew where you were going. You ended up cutting through the main road of stores and ended up at the very end of them. Smaller family businesses and restaurants tended to be on this side of town. He was amazed that you found these shortcuts so quickly within the year.
You pulled him into what seemed to be a mix between a gym and cafe where many devils went to hang out with friends. “This isn’t the place either, it’s actually inside here. Promise to keep a secret?” “What do you mean?” “There’s a lot of hidden places to explore if you can smell a front. I’ve seen lots of them, so come on. This can be our secret little hangout, okay?”
You went up to the counter. “Don’t worry he’s with me. Can I pass through?” The shopkeep opened the door to the counter, letting both of you through the back. Diavolo looked around at one seemed to be a full-on arena with a lot of sectioned off parts where people trained one-on-one. How did you even find this? You started to point out people and tell all types of stories. “Oh that Steve or as they call him The Right Arm, seriously if you ever need to refine your punches, his your man. His husband also makes the best tater-tots. He’s also does voice lessons. Great guys.”
After a bit more walking, you got to a different side of the store. Looking at the wall he noticed all the other patrons from the other side through the wall, a spell maybe? This side was a lot more rowdy and lively than the other side. This side of the cafe seemed more like a bar with many demons chatting, betting, wrestling, and wolfing down food. Diavolo looked around as you guided him to the counter, the server taken aback at being face-to-face with the future king.
“Heya, I’m here on a date, can I take my usual seat?” The server nodded and you took your seat at the far end of the counter, pulling out a stool for your little prince. Diavolo looked around in amazement, then up at the menu. “Ay MC!” called out one of the rowdy demons “Ain’t that the royal brat? He ain’t shutting this place down is he?” “Ay, no he isn’t and I’d appreciate it if you didn’t talk to my date like that. Don’t mind him, Dia, he’s just protective of his friends here. He can play a mean banjo solo, I’ll tell you that.”
The evening was spent chatting with other patrons and enjoying the food before you slinked off with him again to check out some of the illegal wares. Well, ‘illegal’. It was mostly rarer items from the human world across many different cultures, including ‘poisons’ such as cashews and pufferfish. Diavolo knew he shouldn’t encourage these types of places, but there was no one getting hurt, nor was anything illegal actually happening, just his people wanting to try some human world food and understand their culture.
“Humans eat poison?” “Well yeah, famine was quite common in ye olden days. So all there was to eat was poison. And we tried to eat it over and over until we found a way to eat it. Weird, huh?” He looked at all the strange food. He needs to get some for Barbatos later. Diavolo turned back to look at you just to see you trying what seemed to be a black hoodie with little red horns. He felt heat rise to his cheeks as you stretched. He also started to look around the human clothing section, amazed at the absolute range of these lads. He admired the traditional mask of Onis, Devils, and Demons that humans made.
When he turned around after he felt your hand on his shoulder he jumped a little at the strange horse mask you were wearing, before letting out a hearty laugh. “Oh my god they have Hot Topic and Spirit Halloween stuff here, come on you have to check these out” You both tried on mask after mask, hat after ridiculous hat, not taking anything seriously at all. Dressing up as dumb abominations and mocking them. It felt nice.
It wasn’t soon where it was getting late, and you opened up a manhole in the corner of the store to take a shortcut through the labyrinth with him. You pulled out some leftovers (mainly pickles from Diavolo) that you left aside on purpose. Diavolo didn’t understand why you ordered an extra sandwich but quickly understood with the rats that soon came up to you. You held your hand out letting them hop on your shoulder.
Diavolo watched how soft you looked, offering parts of the sandwiches to them. At some point you leaned down, picking a big raccoon and treating it like a baby. How can you still look cute when you have a feral forbidden cat with hands in your arms? “This is Meatloaf, that’s Tater-Tot, this is Maurice, that one over there is Malakai: Devourer of Worlds…” Diavolo laughed and continued to listen to your introductions, even letting him name or rename some of the newer rats. He never thought that you could make such a dreary and unnerving place so welcoming. Especially when you say “Wait, wait, hold on bro, you don’t understand man, I HAVE to pet this squirrel, wait bro please-”
Once you came out of the manhole, you were pretty much in front of the palace. “See, you all bully me for using the manhole all the time, but it’s convenient!” You chuckled and pulled him up, leaning on him as you both walked to the palace. Maybe you should make one more stop?
"Hold on, the stars are coming out…” He didn’t want to leave either. You both walked into the gardens, sitting down on a bench. He looked at your face, staring up at the stars. “We don’t have many stars in the human realm cause of light pollution. I’m jealous.” “Is that so?” You nodded, looking over at him. “Hmm. Your eyes are very pretty. Like gold... So intense…” Diavolo felt himself blush at your comment and even more as you gazed at him lovingly.
Diavolo gazed at you, trying out an intense voice “My eyes are nothing compared to your beauty…” Diavolo felt a small smile creeping up to his lips. He didn’t feel too shy anymore. You laughed. “Oh my god, you are such a dork!” You snorted and laughed harder with him. Both breathless, letting out some deep breaths from the laughter.
You glanced at him, and he locked eyes with you. “Heh… Come here, Dia…” You cupped your hand on his cheek, holding his chin. You smiled at him and you pulled him for a surprisingly chaste kiss. It wasn’t enough. The second you tried to pull away, Diavolo deepened it, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. You pulled away, “Tch.. my my, at least take me out to dinner first.” “We just had dinner.” “Touche”
You both chuckled, leaning into each other before you had to leave for the night. You pulled away and started to get up. “That time huh? Let’s do this again sometime.” Diavolo’s smile dropped a bit, he reached out, standing up and holding your hand. “Will you stay the night? I know it’s selfish but I don’t want to say goodbye yet.” How could you say no?
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The demon brothers plus thr angels with a turamatized MC:
TW: each with toutch on differnt abuse/turamas, each charicter will mention the specific ones. Not for details of it, mainly just comfort. Implied murder/near death experience (not for reader or them), our world is really fucked up :>
Lucifer: Physical
- he noticed something was off with you. You spend less time with him than the rest of his brothers, you often hide in your room or with one of the bothers when himself or Satan were angry. So when he saw you did bad on an exam, he asked you to come to his room, and the brothers were worried for
- Lucifer TOUGHT that the ways he disciplined his brothers was fine, until he saw the terror in your eyes, and you begging not to hurt him.
- so he didnt
- instead, he sat on his coutch with you and talked, about why you failed the exam, about why you seemed so... scared of him and Satan
- so, you told him
- that's when he started reevaluating everything he did. He... didn't want his brothers to become this hurt too... and they have expressed being done with the physical punishments...
- so he asked for your help in ways that he could do better with discipline and to help his brothers and you more
- so, you shared some ideas, opening up
- over time the family bond grew stronger because of Lucifer learning to be differnt. To show his brothers a bit more respect
- he never explains why he has changed, that would hurt his pride, and he dosent want you to force yourself to relive that turama again. It's your choice, and he feels bad for dragging it out of you when he didn't know
Mammon: financial
- this man asks anyone for money and is in severe debt, so his presious human would love to help him outta a few tight spots rightttt?
- when you express that you don't loan money, and he is the kind of person as to why you don't, he got curious. Did someone hurt his human? Did they steal from them?-
- so he just- CASUALLY went up to thr human world and found out about what happend
- what's the first thing he did when he learned?
- threatened them into returning everything they owed ya, plus interest♡
- when he is back home, he gives you some extra affection and gets you things aswell
- he is also a little extra protective over you now, and he doesn't bring up his little trip
Levi: denial of problem/diagnosis of nurodiversity
- this man is very autistic, so it was easy for you to bond with him like some of the other brothers
- you are allowed to go to school online with him if you express that you are being overstimulated in class or something of the sort
- when you have whatever need for your nurodiverity caterd to, Levi takes note when he sees you crying at just, the relief you feel
- so, he comforts you, understanding completely, he had to do alot for the bothers to accept and help him do what he needs to do and them learn the same for themselves. So, he is just there for you
- Levi would fight anyone that would dare try to say that you aren't what you are, because he knows.
- he envies Nurotypical people who have it easy
Satan: Verbal
- he notices when you shine away whenever he gets loud and angry, he does his best to control jt so it's not often, but trust me, he notoces
- so, when he next gets mad, he sees the fear in your eyes and calms himself, asking about why you're afraid of him
- when you open up about what happend, he gets angry, not at you, at those who hurt you. He dosent show it tough
- you two go and hangout with some cats at a cat Cafe, he reads to you a novel of your choice, and let's you stay in his bed
- when the time comes, he goes and does some important work in the human world that needs to be done♡
Asmo: r*pe/forced sexualizeation/etc
- he is very confused as to why you never want to be alone with him, or really... any of his brothers-
- and when you are, you try to get someone there, or leave asap
- so, he finally asked, clearly worried and very empathetic, with one of the brothers you trust dearly there too for your comfort
- no matter how much you open up, just by the way you sit and act, he recognizes it, and it breaks his heart
- so now, he makes sure to allways be around you to help you feel safe, either him or someone that you both trust so you don't have to be alone
- he makes damn sure any incubi or succubi haven't done anything without the other person able to consent or go near you aswell, just to be sure♡
Beel: earing disorder/disorderd eating
- beel sees your relationship with food, and completely understand it, he also dosent have the best relationship with food due to his sin
- but... it dosent allways feel like ot that way for him
- so, he acts accordingly depending on what kind of ED you have and does his best to help you
- weather it's to eat less/more to gain/lose weight, he destroys the scale you have and plans out a diet and exercise regiment with you
- if you purge, he does his best to have you not do it, if you still do, he helps you trough it
- if you have disorders eating, well he gets food with you often and makes sure you eat it
- he just cares and wants you to be happy
Belphie: insomnia
- he sleeps his days away, so when he notices you're not asleep, or it's short, he checks in
- if it's turama related, he'll lend and ear and promise to make sure you have lovely dreams, if you'll be his pellow
- if you just have a hard time sleeping, or don't share, he offers to give you magically induced sleep, if you can be his pellow(he really likes em cuddles Kay?)
- you get the best sleep ever, and he makes sure you dream peacefully every night, and are able to wake up when it's needed
- he also asks if you wanna nap with him and will do the same then
Simeon and Luke: Religion
- they notice that you're distant to them compared to anyone else, Luke takes complete and utter offense to this, while Simeon is worried
- when they confront you about this and your experiences, Luke is livid that humans have done that in the name of a higher power/their father
- Simeon apologizes, reaffirming that what they did isn't right
- Luke hugs you tightly and often stays by you now, guveibg you some sweets he made aswell
- they dont force themselves onto you tough, if you ask them to leave they will do so
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Fluff alphabet for Arthur 🙏
of course darling !! 🫶
send me a driver and I’ll do their fluff alphabet🍊
A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)
he LOVES your determination and how hard working you can be when you’re passionate about something. also adores how you can take his jokes and even tease him back.
B = Body (what is their favorite part of your body?)
as cheesy as it seems, I’d say your smile, just because he laughs to make people around him laugh, you even more. he feels a sense of accomplishment when a big, bright smile appears on your face.
C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)
will plaster himself on your back while you’re busy and won’t let go until you threaten him. his arms are tight and warm around you and he usually puts his head in the crook of your neck or on top of your head.
D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?)
I feel like it can go two different ways: either he takes you to dinner in a fancy, but small restaurant and treats you like the royal he thinks you are, or he orders pizzas (and prays his team won’t scold him) and puts a comforting movie on.
E = Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?)
at first not quite, he’s used to being the funny, happy friend and hides himself behind this facade all the time. but as time passes and after you confront him about this, he’s way more transparent.
F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?)
YES, BIG YES. I feel like the three leclerc brothers want a family at some point, and while he may be the less “eager” one, he still dreams of building a family with you. maybe not now, he’s still young and too focused on his career and his freedom and knows a kid or two will obviously restrict him in some way, but when he’s settled down enough and knows where his career is taking him, he’d be excited to have them.
G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?)
casual kind of gifts-giver ! I feel like he’s a quality time and words of affirmation guy but he does love to bring you little gifts from wherever he travelled, little trinkets that made him think of you.
H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?)
oh boy does he LOVE to hold hands !! he’s not clingy per se but his hand will ALWAYS find its way to yours and stay linked together, no matter where you may be.
I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?)
drama king right there, he’ll first make sure it’s not that bad then will scold you about it, acting as if you nearly died when really, it’s a scratch. will threaten to wrap you in bubble wrap.
J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?)
have you SEEN the man ???? if you can’t take a joke and can’t take some teasing, it’s over for you. not much of a prankster though, as he’s scared that it’ll end in a bad way and will potentially hurt you.
K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?)
he has two moods for this: either it’s teasing kisses, approaching you with a mischievous grin and playfully bugging you about whatever then peppering your face in kisses when you pout, or it’s really cute and romantic, pressing soft, long kisses to your head while you hug him.
L = Love (how do they show you they love you?)
brings you everywhere he can, invites you to every family outing, wether it’s a big family dinner or a coffee in town with his brothers, hypes you SO MUCH, takes you on thoughtful dates, sends you memes he’s found online.
M = Memory (favorite memory together?)
the first time meeting his family ! you two were out on a day and decided to stop at a cafe without realizing his mother and two brothers were there as well, Arthur too busy with you to notice the messages inviting him to a last minute hangout. his mother called him over and he had no choice but to introduce you to them. the warm welcome they all gave you will forever be stuck in his mind.
N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?)
having to choose between you and his career, no doubts.
O = Oddity (what is one quirk they have?)
when he makes a joke or a witty remark, he’ll always steal a glance towards you to see if you’re laughing. his main goal is to make you happy, so he wants to make sure he makes you laugh with his attitude and quick remarks. if you’re not, he tries even harder, on the borderline of being annoying.
P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?)
either a generic pet names in French, like « Chérie », « bébé », « mon coeur » or a pet name coming from an inside joke.
Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)
he LOVES going out and dragging you to parties, restaurants etc but also adores staying in with you and just chill. also likes it when you’re just in the same room as him while he’s working.
R = Rhythm (what song reminds you of them?)
oh wow, I have many !!
Read my mind - The Killers
Open your eyes - Snow Patrol
Youth - DAUGHTER
S = Secrets (how open are they with you?)
a blabbermouth !! he loves to share little things with you
T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?)
surprisingly long, because he knew he wanted to do things right with you contrary to what he did with his previous relationship, so he made sure to take his time.
U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?)
completely shuts everyone out and become snappy. can be pretty mean with his words but will regret it once he’s feeling better and apologize many times for it.
V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?)
he LOVES !!!! to show you off. his biggest pride is his career, but he’s also so proud of his two brothers and what they’ve achieved, especially charles. really proud of having you by his side, too.
W = Warrior (how do they feel about you fighting? Would they fight for you, beside you, etc?)
oh he’ll be the first one to throw a punch if you’re ever threatened, trust me. he’s not a violent dog but he’ll bite whoever tries to fight you.
X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?)
is very perceptive and will know when there’s the slightest change in your attitude.
Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?)
he’ll be SO stressed for the preparations. he knows you’ll say yes, has no doubts about it, but he feels you deserve only THE BEST and will worry his head off about preparing it. will seek his brothers and even his mother’s help and will plan a whole day, from morning to night, only about you. will convince Lorenzo to take you out for breakfast using whatever excuse, then the two of you will join Charles for lunch and spend the day at their mom’s house, while you’re completely confused about what’s going on and why Arthur’s not here. his brothers drive you to a restaurant using the excuse that they want to treat you for being a great “in law” but once you arrive, they leave you to find Arthur waiting for you at a table, dim lights and soft music playing as the restaurant’s surprisingly empty.
Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?)
knowing you’re safe and sound in his arms. he always worries about you even when you’re seemingly fine, only at ease when you two are cuddled up together.
#arthur leclerc fluff#arthur leclerc x reader#arthur leclerc imagine#arthur leclerc#f2 fluff#f2 x reader#f2 imagine#formula 2
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Stars-Aligning
'boys suck, and girls I've never tried' - chappell roan
word ct. - 1113
warnings - a small panic attack(?), mostly fluff, fem!reader is implied but anyone can read :)
You've never been one to have crushes. Sleepover gossip times would always make you pick at your skin for 5 minutes trying to remember all the boys in your grade so you can blurt a name out when asked who you like. But when you got into college something changed. Something that goes by the name of Kiyoko Shimizu. You first heard about her when in a group project with Yachi, she had suggested that Kiyoko tag along to the cafe meet up that you guys had planned - a simple 3rd person to keep conversation flowing so there’s no random awkward silence.
Wrong; you were incredibly wrong. In the entire 2 hours you guys were there, you got 2 things done: writing your name and finding out Kiyoko was the prettiest girl you’ve ever seen and that the way her lips move when she talks is mesmerizing; maybe that’s why everything she said you completely agreed with - is this what your friends talk about at sleepovers? Is this what movie scenes are made from? Is this normal?
Obviously you know what being gay meant, you’ve seen gay couples in movies and even around campus, so why was this the worst whiplash you’ve ever experienced? And why are you getting so nervous and sweating when she asks for your number? Why do you only let out a shaky - mousy - ‘yeah’
The only information you absorbed is that the prettiest girl you've ever seen is in your contacts and that she likes peaches and ice cream. There’s only one reasonable response to this information - type out 4 draft messages asking her to the local ice cream parlor. Who would know better how to ask her out on a completely platonic and friendly ice cream date? Yachi.
You’ve never felt more awkward in your entire life; you could smell the tension before the conversion even started. “Well… I say just ask in the friendliest way possible… this one right there,” she points to the 2nd message, “seems like you're rambling a lot, and the one below that sounds like you're demanding she go.” Yachi explains - a little concerned by how concentrated you are after explaining how this is a ‘totally friendly and chill meet up because she seems cool’ for about 10 minutes. “Okay…so like… the last one? Or are the emojis too much?” “The last one is perfect, she actually texts with a lot of emojis too.” “Okay perfect…” both of you sit in silence for 20 seconds before you blurt “can you please send the message for me.”
It was set, you're very casual friend hangout, was the next day at 2pm. Although the state of your room said that you were evacuating by 2pm tomorrow; clothes thrown from your closet had basically made it out of your room, forgotten t-shirts now seeing the light of day, even pants that you’ve been meaning to return to a friend had found its way onto the outfit roster. But after what felt like the zombie apocalypse, you put together an outfit that had one inspiration - Kiyoko Shimizu.
It was just to seem cool right? To hope that she'll want to be good friends right? And maybe kiss? Do good friends do that?
This was a bad idea. This was a bad idea. This was the worst idea you’ve ever had. Gripping the steering wheel so hard you make a mental reminder to call a mechanic and breathing so hard you reach for a non-existent inhaler. You’ve never had a worse timed star- aligning ever. You can see her in the window, occasionally glancing out the window waiting for any sign of you, but you’re too busy having second doubts because your gay awakening is waiting for a obviously, for sure, ‘no wonder Yachi was awkward’ date. You try to quickly regain yourself after seeing Kiyoko start to look down at her watch every 6 seconds. Checking your face in the mirror and fixing your hair in the shop’s window reflection, you finally open the doors and come face-to-face with the most attractive cause for your midlife crisis. You're not even 25.
“Hey, sorry I’m a little late, I was picking up my room a little and lost track of time,” well that's not a complete lie, you had folded about 4 shirts and then rethought your entire outfit and started from scratch. And then she did the smile, the little lift up that makes her beauty mark move 3 cm from its resting place, “It’s really no problem, just glad I wasn’t stood up.” Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god. Being stood up means a date. This is for sure a date. You're glad you didn’t over analyze but also panicking because you just processed what a lesbian is in the car you’ve had since 17.
“Yeah, sorry again, I didn’t mean to leave someone like you waiting,” are you actually stupid. ‘Someone like you?’ You’ve been homosexual for 5 minutes and already messed up. “Hope that’s a good thing,” she says sarcastically before walking up to order. “I’ll get the peach please, and what would you want?” She looks at you. She focuses on you. “I’ll just get the same thing” a smile. She smiles at you. “Sounds good, do you want to find a table while I pay?” “Oh you don’t have to pay f-” “No no, it’s okay.” You're starting to understand why your friends freak out when a guy offers to pay.
“Okay- so- wait. He asked you to marry him after only seeing you?” you ask holding back a laugh, “Yes! I still give him a hard time for it too,” Kiyo - she insisted you call her that - was laughing telling you about her time in high school, while checking her watch, “Oh! It’s already late! Sorry for non-stop talking, I feel like that’s all I did.” You quickly try to recover as you both stand up and throw your trash away, “oh no it’s okay, I loved hearing about you.” After making it through the front doors, she turns to you and smiles before leaning in and giving a small kiss, “Well maybe you can tell me about you next time.” “Yeah! Of course,” you reply too quickly for you not to cringe when thinking about it later. She does the smile again, the same smile, “Make sure you text me when you get home… I’ll see you soon.” “Yeah of course, have a goodnight…” You watch as she walks away to her car before slowly sitting getting into your own. You're surprised the shop owners didn’t come running out after the excited scream you let out.
I hope you guys like it!!! the divider(s) is from @cafekitsune
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Maid cafe's ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ (PT.2)
❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎
Toji fushiguro x F! Reader
(Black female reader)
Context - Toji finally had the balls to ask you out to which you gratefully agree
(not proofread •×•)
Part 1 ← → Part 3
Toji was surprised you answered so suddenly. He sent a simple text.
Hey, it's Toji, I met you at the maid café.
He had to think over it hundreds of times, cringing at himself after he sent it. Before he could even unsend the message and type something else, the words 'read' appeared from under his message, almost wanting to throw his phone away right then and there, watching as you typed back.
Hey, Toji. It's y/n, what's up?"
So that was your name. A pretty name for a pretty girl he thought.
Not much for now but what're you doing up so early?
Toji watched as you typed, taking more time into this.
Could say the same for you
But I'm just cleaning up some art stuff for now.
You and toji ended up talking for another hour, only realising the time when you caught a glimpse of your clock.
Shoot, it's already 2:30.
Could we talk later?
Toji erased and rewrote his message almost ten times before finally sending a message back, half of his mind wanting to turn his phone off and force himself to sleep.
If you aren't busy later maybe we could hangout?
His heart was pulsating once he saw you typing.
Sure, you can pick me up after work
See you then
Toji sighed in relief, sending a quick goodbye text before turning his phone off, millions of thoughts running through his mind.
What would you both do? Where should he take you? What would you want to do? What should he wear?
Toji ended up getting almost no sleep that night, his mind only filled with different outcomes.
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Eventually, he was outside your workplace, sat in his car whilst sipping on his fifth coffee of the day. He just silently hoped he didn't look like a zombie.
He read the time - 3pm. The time you told him you got off of work.
Toji looked around the parking lot a few more times, catching a glimpse of you walking towards him. He almost didn't spot you since you were dressed in more casual wear.
As you got closer, he made out the tight tank top and denim shorts you wore with sneakers and a cardigan in hand whilst your bag hung against your shoulder.
Toji unlocked the doors and you slid in once you got over to him, sighing in relief once the door was closed.
"Sorry I'm a bit disorganised." You apologized, placing your bag on the floor of his car as he began to start the vehicle up.
"No worries," Toji dismissed, trying his best to keep his eyes on the road as he pulled out of the parking lot.
You sighed, rubbing your forehead, before glancing over at him, relieved that he was also wearing casual attire.
You hardly had time to ask what you should wear but seeing toji in just a hoodie and some jeans was more than relieving.
"So....where are you taking me?" You asked, pulling your phone out of your cardigan before shoving the piece of clothing into your bag.
Toji hummed as he came to a stop light, glancing over at you staring at your phone, his eyes shamelessly going to your slightly exposed chest, his grip on the wheel tightening.
"I thought we could go to the shopping district? It's still hot outside and we could get some ice-cream at this popular place." Toji offered, looking outside instead, scared his self control would suddenly deplete. Truth be told, he, only knew about this place because megumi had been talking about it on the phone with his friends.
"Sounds alright." You smiled, quickly answering different messages on your phone.
The drive wasn't as awkward as toji expected since you were good at keeping a conversation going despite your slightly shy demeanor, the ride shorter than Toji expected since he realised he'd already reached the area.
You both got out once Toji found a spot to park, walking the short distance to the ice-cream parlour.
Once you'd both sat down and placed your orders, Toji took it upon himself to learn more about you.
"So, d'ya still go to school?" He asked, awkwardly tapping his fingers against the cold table.
"Oh, yeah. I'm finishing up my first year of college right now."
Toji nodded. "Why the part time job then? Wouldn't it be a bit hectic?"
You shrugged, pausing before answering his question when your waiter came over, placing both your ice-cream glasses in front of you before walking off.
"Well, I'm not really one to go out a lot so I mainly focus on classes and then the café." You cleared, taking your spoon and scooping a bit of the cold treat into your mouth.
"I see..." Toji hummed, doing the same with his. "Well, what about your free time? Friends? Boyfriends?"
You locked eyes with Toji, your tongue moving over your bottom lip which made Toji look back down at his glass, scooping more ice-cream into his spoon.
"My friends visit me in the café sometimes or I see them on campus.." you sighed, chewing the inside of your cheek. "And I don't have a boyfriend so I wouldn't need to worry about that."
Toji was surprised, a smile creeping into your face when you saw this.
"What? You think my boyfriend would let me hangout with a guy I just met?" You asked teasingly, feeding yourself another spoon.
Toji felt his face warm slightly.
"Well, you're just pretty is all..." Toji addressed, your face heating up this time. "You purposely not wanting a relationship or-"
You shook your head, smiling. "No, it's not that. Just that college boys are usually immature and annoying."
Despite your reasoning, the only thing that went through toji's mind was that you needed a man. A real man who'd treat you right. And he was more than happy to offer you that.
"What about you Toji?" You asked, lightly tilting your head. "How's your love life?"
A mess.
"pretty boring for now.." Toji commented, not really wanting to give you all the details. "But I don't really mind. My son keeps me occupied."
"son?" You asked, slightly shocked.
Toji felt tense. Should he not have told you?
"Yea, he's still in high school."
Toji hadn't expected to tell you. Not on the first meeting anyway. He tried to read your expression but it was hard, only a blank look on your pretty features, long lashes fluttering before you smiled lightly.
"Just didn't expect it. You still look really young." You explained, finishing off the last bits of your ice-cream.
Toji sighed coolly, trying to hide his relief.
The rest of your date hangout was filled with light conversation before you both finished up, Toji paying after you both had a mini fight over splitting it or just letting Toji handle it. After a less awkward drive, you both arrived outside your apartment.
"Well, here we are.." Toji stated the obvious, powering down the engine.
You nodded, staring at your building. Usually you'd be happy to see your home after a long day at the café or after one too many classes but now, you found yourself reluctant to leave toji's car.
You grabbed your bag and placed it on your lap, looking over to see Toji already watching you silently.
"Thanks for hanging out with me today, I hope we can become closer friends"
Toji's slight smile dropped at that word. Friends. He didn't know how but he found himself hating it.
"Wait, y/n-" Toji called, grabbing your arm to stop you from opening the car door.
You relaxed back in your seat, face slightly heating at the feeling of toji's hand completely covering yours, showing just how big toji was compared to you.
"Yes?" You questioned, trying to ignore the jittery feeling and instead focusing on Toji.
Toji didn't even make what he wanted to say or ask. He just didn't want you to leave so soon.
"There's... Somethin' in your hair-" he lied, leaning closer to falsely inspect.
"Jeez, I hope it wasn't there for too long- I sleep without my bonnet once and all of a-"
You were caught off guard by Toji lightly moving your hair, his lips leaving a light kiss against your cheek before moving back slightly, your faces still inches away.
"I'll text you later tonight?"
Your face was ablaze now, your only response being able to nod. Toji gave you a light smirk.
"See you later-" you exclaimed, quickly jumping out of the car and speed walking into your apartment building.
Toji gripped the steering wheel tight, staying put until you actually entered before starting his car again, taking deep breaths while his face flushed with pink.
Was that too forward? Did you like it? You didn't slap him so maybe you were ok with it?
Did he fuck up?
⎯⎯ ☾ ⎯⎯
Toji was surprised when he got another text from you the next day while he was in his office. At first he thought you were ghosting him after you didn't answer his text last night but he wasn't gonna complain, wasting no time in quickly unlocking his phone and checking what you said.
Hey, Toji. Sorry about not answering your texts last night, found out I had a lot more studying to do. If you want, you can swing by the café later tonight after closing to keep me company while I clean?
Toji felt the tension leave. You weren't annoyed about yesterday and you wanted to see him again. He didn't know how he got this lucky but he wasn't missing his chance.
No problem, I'll be there.
And that's how toji ended up here, leaned against his car door whilst he let out a few puffs from his cigarette, watching as it got darker, the sun soon hiding whilst the moon took its place. He'd gotten there a lot earlier than usual and decided to take a quick break to smoke outside.
"Oo, look over there-!"
"Damn, I'd take a bite out of that."
Toji looked over to the side, noticing two girls in club attire staring at him. When they saw they were caught they began to giggle, quickly looking away.
Toji straightened up, taking out his phone once he felt it vibrate.
Alright, you here?
Toji noticed the girls crossing the street and making their way over.
Yeah, I'm here
"Heyy there!" The blonde girl called as they neared Toji, their slightly stumbled steps making it obvious that they were a bit tipsy.
Toji turned off his phone despite the vibration, putting it in his back pocket.
"What're you doing out here all alone, big guy?" The black haired girl chimed, not bothering to hide her blatant eyes looking over Toji.
Toji was used to girls coming over to him so this wasn't an odd occurrence. He was about to answer before he spotted something pink in the corner of his eye. Once he looked over, toji saw you walking out of the side entrance, making your way over to him.
The girls noticed but paid you no mind, figuring you were here for someone else.
"Soo, do you wanna hangout with us?" The blonde girl smiled, reaching out to brush against toji's arm, toji in contrast pulling away.
"I have a girlfriend." Was all Toji said, hoping they'd just leave.
However, the blonde girl just shrugged.
"I don't see her."
Toji saw you still walking over, just a bit slower. He figured you'd seen him with these girls and didn't wanna intervene.
Toji nodded over to you, trying not to make it as obvious.
"That's my girlfriend."
Before the girls could say anything else, Toji walked over to you, gliding a hand over your shoulder once you were close enough.
"Hey- uh- who are those girls?" You asked, trying to look over toji's huge arm.
"Nobody important, now let's go inside. "
You decided not to pester Toji further as he obviously didn't want to continue the conversation, instead letting you both inside the café through the side entrance.
Toji sighed, looking around at the empty building that was still lit up, giving the building a nice warm atmosphere.
"I already finished upstairs so I'll just quickly clean the kitchen and then do the front." You informed Toji, grabbing a sponge and walking through the doors, a sign beside it reading 'kitchen'
Toji didn't really know what to do, awkwardly standing behind the counter for a while before following where you went to see you cleaning the counter. Whilst Toji leaned against the door frame he just watched you silently, focusing on little features. Your glossed lips, your hair style so you had two braided space buns, the rest of your hair down your back, your long lashes complimenting your eye shape-
"Y'know...staring's kinda rude.." you suddenly voiced, wiping down the counter before looking over at him, biting the inside of your cheek, trying not to look at the small part of his chest he'd exposed.
"Sorry, sweetheart," Toji said, not noticing the pet name he gave you whilst he moved to grab his phone.
You just nodded slightly, your brain rushing as you tried to act nonchalant.
"So..." You cleared your throat, moving over to the preparation table. "You gonna tell me about those girls or will I be wondering till my death?"
Toji smiled lightly.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" He questioned, sarcasm laced in his deep voice.
You looked at him momentarily, studying his expression.
"Well, I asked didn't I?"
Toji hummed, looking at the window sill that was decorated with potted plants.
"They were just asking for directions."
Your brows raised, a light scoff leaving your lips before you could stop yourself.
"You don't need to be so humble, it's obvious they were attracted to you," you stated, finishing up with the preparation table before moving over to a room at the end of the kitchen, placing it in the laundry hamper.
Toji raised his hands in defense.
"I mean, you said it, not me."
You nodded along before walking out with a bucket and mop.
"Did something happen though? I saw you motion over to me."
Guess Toji wasn't as discreet as he thought.
"They thought I was alone but I told em....I was waiting for you."
Toji was worried about what you'd say when he saw you staring, a bit of the tension dissipating when you filled the bucket with some water and soap.
"Alright, well if you are gonna just stand there, you may as well help me?" You smiled lightly.
Toji wasted no time in walking over, grabbing the bucket with ease whilst you followed behind.
Once you both got in the main area, Toji placed the bucket down and you placed the mop inside before giving it a light rinse, starting your last task of the night.
"Your boss ok with you bringing over strangers after hours?" Toji brought up, looking at some of the display cases that had plushies and teddies behind the polished glass
"Yeah, I just asked if a friend could keep me company." You briefly explained, cleaning closer to the entrance.
"A friend?"
You nodded, quickly finishing up the area before looking behind you, Toji still leaned against the front counter, his green eyes piercing into yours.
"We are friends aren't we?"
Toji looked back at the display case.
"You just make friends a bit too easy." Toji hummed.
"Well, I try to acquaint myself with nice people..." You sighed, turning back around whilst you continued mopping the area.
Toji moved from the counter, taking his time walking towards you.
"And how are you sure I'm a nice person?"
You looked behind you once you realised how close he sounded, surprised when you saw he'd made his way closer than you'd thought.
"Well, i-"
"Careful there, you're dripping."
Your face flushed, creating a bit more distance.
"What're you talking about!?"
Toji smirked before moving away from you.
"The mop, darling."
You looked down and saw you'd made a small soapy puddle.
"Shoot-" you huffed, quickly cleaning over it, making sure you weren't facing him as you did so.
Toji moved back over to the counter, deciding to let you actually do your job instead of teasing you. After a while, you finally finished and took toji into the break from, letting him lounge on the couch.
"I'll be right back, just gotta change out of this," you quickly explained, walking down a separate hall.
Since you were going to be somewhat a while, toji decided to snoop around once he saw some framed photos on the desks and shelves, most of them being your co-workers and pictures of baked treats.
He was about to sit back down before a picture caught his eye. Well you caught his eye. He picked up the photograph, looking at your seemingly happy expression whilst a man had his arm around your shoulder. He looked a bit older but still in your age range. A manager? Coworker? Boyfriend?
"What's that?"
Toji almost dropped the photo, looking back to see you, now in a sweatshirt and jeans.
"Was just looking at this.."
You walked over, looking at the photo before making a humming noise.
Before toji could ask who it was, you pulled out a transparent silky bag with cookies inside.
"They're chocolate chip and some plain vanilla." You informed, still holding them out to toji.
"For me?" Toji asked dumbly.
You lightly rolled your eyes.
"I was supposed to give these to you on your first visit. Whenever we get new customers we like welcoming them with free confectionery or a collectable but.... You don't look like a guy who snuggles up with plushies."
"What makes you think I like sweet things?"
You shrugged lightly.
"Do you have more of a preference?"
Toji's eyes flickered to your lips before moving back to your eyes.
"No but I can think of something sweeter."
Your brow raised and Toji's smirk returned, his hand moving to his mouth, two fingers tapping against his lip. You felt your face flush before bashfully looking away.
"I'm teasing," Toji chuckled "C'mon, let's get you home."
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And just like yesterday, you both arrived outside your apartment, the reluctance to leave bubbling in your stomach.
"Well, here we are.." Toji sighed, leaning against his seat.
You nodded before looking over at Toji, his eyes meeting yours.
"Well.... Toji..." You began, already regretting your life choices. "I have summer break coming up and I was wondering if you'd like to... Come to this hotel at the beach with me?" You asked.
Toji blanked.
"Just us?" He asked, a lot more surprised.
You mentally slapped yourself.
"Oh! Not like that! Promise "
But Toji wanted it to be like that..
"Me and my friends have been planning it and there's a nice hotel near the beach. It even has an onsen, sauna and pool...I just think it'd be nice if you could also come? You could even bring Gojo and some of your friends?"
The last thing Toji wanted
"Sure." Toji agreed. "You can text me the details, hm?"
You smiled, obviously relieved.
"Of course... "
You quickly leaned over the cup holder, pressing a quick kiss against the corner of toji's mouth.
"I'll text you later"
You quickly got out of the car, waving to Toji who was still stunned at your sudden actions, his hand brushing over the place you'd kissed, some of your gloss smeared on his lip.
You really were making his self control hang on by a thread.
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summary: project sekai boys confessing that they like u!!! ☆
(gn!reader, contains toya, akito, rui, and tsukasa!)
;; hcs, then a short story
☆ Akito shinonome -
• ena and an kept on teasing him about how he had a crush on you
• lol he did but he was in denial
• also spent like a full 3 mins alone in his room thinking about a cool way he could say it without embarrassing himself
• an suggests at a nice cafe, and akito thinks its too much
• ena insisted on helping akito, and suggested to meet you after school or saying it over text
• decided on texting you after school before you left to meet him in front of the school
• ena was TOTALLY not behind a tree or something like that
• he was nervous but he wanted to look cool for you so he tried keeping eye contact
• mission failed, he looked obviously nervous that it was funny
• "i like you, y/n. i'd rather not make an excuse to hide my feelings anymore, it's getting annoying" was probably something akito said ngl
the bell had just rung, and you grabbed your school bag and put it on. sighing with exhaustion, you grab your phone and see that you had just gotten a text from Akito, a friend of yours. he's a cool guy, and he's pretty, you had to admit. which embarrassingly, you had to admit, you started developing a crush on him. clicking the chat, you saw that he wanted to meet you in front of the school. curious, you agreed and said that you'd be there in a couple minutes. jogging down the stairs, you managed to make it right when he did! with a confused face, you ask, "oh, hey akito. what did you need to talk about?" he blushes while coughing and begins to put his hands in his pocket. you couldve sworn you saw someone give him a thumbs up from behind a tree, but maybe it was just your imagination. with a serious face, he says, "i like you, y/n." you feel as if everything around you has froze, and its just you both in the world. blushing, you look at him in the eyes, his cheeks a fuming red color.
what if he was pranking you? you didnt wanna embarrass yourself. you both stay silent until akito coughs awkwardly, and apologizes. "i don't really care if you don't feel the same way.. i just had to get these.. uh, feelings off my chest! so sorry," so, he was actually telling the genuine truth? with a smile, you laugh a little, causing him to deadpan. "i like you aswell, akito!" you say while putting your hands in your pocket. he looks suprised, honestly, he didn't expect you to feel the same way. with a short smile, he chuckles, "i'm glad. well then, would you like to go out sometime?"
♡ Toya Aoyagi -
• he probably didnt even realize he liked you at first until his other fellow group members pointed it out
• thats when he started thinking if he liked you or not
• yep he ended up liking you in the end
• wasnt unsure if you liked him back, and he didnt wanna risk ruining your guys' friendship
• that was until he overheard you and an talking about how you liked him
• thats when he started getting more confident in his feelings
• he felt pretty confident in confessing, but he was pretty inexperienced
• sort of nervous ig?? like 3/10 nervousness? he was only nervous bc he didnt wanna ruin his confession
• an knew that both of you guys had a crush on eachother, and insisted on being a wingwomann
• an suggested inviting you to the park or something casual
• he ended up asking you if you wanted to hangout at an arcade
it was a boring saturday for you. no plans at all, that was, until toya asked if you wanted to hangout at an arcade. answering the text almost immidientally, you replied with a yes. excitedly, you got ready, putting on some nice outfit that you found in your closet. you thought that maybe, just maybe, today would be the day that you'd tell him that you liked him. but, what if he didn't like you back? numerous thoughts roamed your mind. before you knew it, you were already out the door and walking to the arcade that was nearby. hearing a distant, "hey!", you look and see that its toya. with a smile, you wave and run over to him.
he patted your head as you both entered the arcade, ready to play as much games as you both could. but, toya being the toya he is, he planned this whole thing from top to bottom. stating that he'd first play a couple of games with you, and stop to take a break, then play more games, buy you the most expensive prize, and give it to you before you leave while confessing. with proud smiles, you both went around the arcade, playing games that you both thought was fun, practically draining each game from their tickets! after an hour or so has passed, he suggested on taking a break, on which you agreed to. he looked at the prize booth and realized that he had enough tickets to buy a certain prize he thought you'd like. excusing himself from you, he secretly bought the pair of headphones, that were your favorite color. after he bought it, he hid it in his bag and came back to you. both of you excited, you both continued playing more games until you both had to go. right as you were out the door, he followed after you, patting your shoulder. you turned around, and asked what the matter was, until he brought something out of his bag.
with a blushing face, you thanked him endlessly and hugged him. he patted your back and smiled. suddenly, he said, "i like you a lot, y/n. would you like to my s/o?" with a shy, yet certain smile. you were shocked, but nodded eagerly. maybe this weekend wasn't gonna be so bad after all.
☆ Tsukasa Tenma -
• he knew for a fact that he liked you when he got to know you better
• nene kept on telling tsukasa that he liked you, in which he just stayed silent in response
• he was very excited whenever you both were alone together, and was usually hyper
• honestly saki caught on when he kept on talking about you
• even saki teased him about how much he talks abour you, in which he denies
• he wanted the confession to be unforgettable, yet special to both you and him
• he was kinda nervous, but acted like he knew what he was doing
• he had NO idea what he was doing but (somehow) managed to pull it off??? like???? ????? what
• he probably took you to pheonix wonderland and casually, yet proudly, told him that he liked you
• was probably cocky about it too /hj
it was a sunny day, and you sat on one od the chairs watching wonderlandsxshowtime preform. you were friends with one of the actors, tsukasa, and you had a crush on him the first time you saw him. secretly, he did aswell. families sat in the audience waiting for the curtains to open, and that happened. the curtains opened, revealing the four actors. but, your eyes were glued onto the sunset-haired boy before you.
with a smile, you watched the play. the play was about a boy who fell in love with a friend, but the boy was unsure if his friend liked him aswell. the plot, was relatable to the situation you were in, so you watched, with a fascinated expression planted on your face. you thought, that maybe this play would give you advice on how you could someday, confess your growing feelings to tsukasa. but before you knew it, the play was already over. the audience, was clapping as the chairs slowly emptied out once again, leaving you alone. you got up and ran over to the back of the stage and congratulated the group about their performances. the group members all started leaving, but tsukasa stayed with you. the sun was setting, and you never realized how pretty he looked under the setting sun, the sun shining on his golden hair, lighting him. it felt perfect, both of you alone. he stated that you were his own special 'lucky charm'
as you both were lost in thought, he laughed a little. you smiled and realized that it was getting late. as he started walking away, he stopped and turned back to look at you. you were pretty confused, really. that was, until he said, "oh yeah, thank you for coming here, y/n. i like you a lot!"
♡ Kamishiro Rui -
• bros just head over hills for you atp, no joke
• you both met when you guys were kids, and he was happy that you havent left him, even now that you guys are older.
• both of your parents teased you both about how you reminded them of an old married couple
• he probably acts like he doesnt like you so he doesnt seem weird
• he OBVIOUSLY likes you 😭
• he isnt that nervous about confessing, he just doesnt want it to turn out badly
• he's pretty observant, so he would probably find out that you both share the same feelings
• he defo ended up making the first move lol
• he probably teased you SOO much during his confession too
• summary: he's a tease
it was late at night, and you couldn't fall asleep. luckily for you, it wasn't a school night. you were pretty bored, and you wanted someone to talk to. knowing rui, he'd probably be up at this time doing something with his robots that he has.. so, you get our your phone and dial in his number, waiting for him to answer. speaking of the devil, he just did. "y/n? you're still awake at this time? what's the matter?" he asks with a worried tone. "no, it's nothing! i just can't fall asleep, that's all." you say in a slight whisper. he quietly hums in response. "well then, we could talk the night away if thats what you want! i could even turn on my camera if you want, hehe" he insists with a sly voice. you agree as both of you guys turn on youe camera.
the bright light illuminating in your dark room, showed his messy room, filled with endless inventions he could come up with. the night wasn't as boring now, and you both talked about any subject that came up to both of your minds. like how your days went, favorite stuff, and stuff you hate. even simple what-if questions. that was, until he suddenly asked, "hey y/n, what if i liked you? then what?" you blush a little, and think. then what? you did like him, so you wouldn't really mind. you hesitantly respond with, "i don't really know. i wouldn't mind though" he looks a little suprised and chuckles.
"well then, i like you, y/n. care to go out with me?"
authors note: DANG long post with rui and toya????????? wowooeoeoeee!!!!
#project sekai#project sekai x reader#prsk#tsukasa tenma x reader#akito shinonome x reader#rui kamishiro x reader#toya aoyagi x reader
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Oh my goddess...Singto is back in gmmtv...!!!!!!
HE SURE IS, ANON!!!
THE HANDSOMEST MAN IN GMMTV HAS RETURNED TO HIS THRONE!
I HAVE A LOT TO SAY LET'S BEGIN.
FIRST: I'M SO HAPPY. ;____;
I CASUALLY OPENED INSTAGRAM WHEN I WOKE UP A FEW HOURS AGO, LOOKED AT KRIST'S AND BOUN'S STORIES AS USUAL, AND THEN SINGTO'S KICKED ME IN THE SOUL AND IT HAS YET TO COME BACK TO ME.
AND LIKE.
OKAY.
HANG ON!!!
I NEED THE SONG OF MY PEOPLE!!!
OKAY.
BETTER.
NOW!!!
There have been signs for months, especially from Kit, that they'll have a series this year, but I didn't expect Singto to fully come back to GMMTV! So I'm in a daze of pure joy. The SHEER NUMBER of times my friends and I have been like, "SINGTO JUST COME BACK AND WE'LL PRETEND YOU NEVER LEFT," so now I fully plan on doing so.
Singto left? When?
Never, that's when.
LIKE.
LET ME WALK YOU THROUGH JUST A FEW OF MY POSTS ON MY DISCORD SERVER FROM THE PAST FEW MONTHS SO YOU CAN ENJOY THE JOURNEY WITH ME:
Some days, I'd just go through old photos and reminisce.
Other days, I'd have feelings.
And make academic observations of past occurrences.
I HAVE BEEN ASKING FOR SOTUS 3 SINCE 2020 I DESERVE THIS
AND PERAYA WHO HAVE BEEN HERE SINCE 2017 AND BEFORE HAVE BEEN ASKING FOR IT EVEN LONGER
BUT I'M GETTING AHEAD OF MYSELF
THEN THEY HUNG OUT IN EARLY JANUARY (WITH GAWIN!!! BECAUSE FUCK ALL THE MISERABLE PEOPLE IN THIS FANDOM WHO CAN'T LET ANYONE ENJOY MORE THAN ONE THING AND GENUINELY RUIN THE EXPERIENCE FOR OTHERS!!!)
AND THEY TRENDED BASED ON THAT ONE HANGOUT SESH
THERE WERE FURTHER SIGNS!!!
THEN KRIST AND SINGTO ACTUALLY INTERACTED ON TWITTER, WHICH HADN'T HAPPENED IN, I SHIT YOU NOT, ALMOST FOUR YEARS
OH AND SPEAKING OF THEM INTERACTING ON TWITTER
WE ARE FED
AND EVEN WILDER, SINGTO IS NOW UNDER KRIST'S MANAGER, YUI
For those who don't know, this is massive because as long as they've been with GMMTV, Krist and Singto always had separate managers. Krist with Yui, Singto with Jane (who has had cameos in some of Singto's series, maybe most famously the guy at their office cafe in SOTUS S).
I've heard TayNew also went under one manager recently, so I think it was likely a condition of Singto's return to GMMTV that he sign under Yui. Which is wild because these managers do what we'd consider in the States to be the work of agents, so they have a major contribution to what happens in their artists' careers.
In my wildest fantasies I never imagined Yui as Singto's manager. I love Jane, but wow.
AND PERHAPS MY FAVORITE THING OF ALL!!!
I HAVE BEEN JOKING ABOUT THIS FOR AGES AND HAVE A #THROUPLE CHANNEL ON MY SERVER BECAUSE I DON'T CARE I LOVE ALL THREE OF THEM
AND THEN KRIST PERAWAT WENT AHEAD AND SAID THIS:
MY SON SAID, "SURE FINE AS LONG AS Y'ALL DON'T KILL EACH OTHER."
KRIST WANTS ALL HIS BOYFRIENDS
NOW, LET'S OPEN SPECULATION FOR WHAT KRISTSINGTO'S COMEBACK SERIES WILL BE
I'M SO HAPPY
I GENUINELY HAVEN'T PROCESSED IT YET
:')
TIME TO WRITE FIC ABOUT IT
#singto prachaya#krist perawat#kristsingto#kristsingto comeback#i think i'll be using that tag all year :D#god i'm so happy#i missed them so much#also like#i hoped all along that this is why they separated gawinkrist#it didn't make sense when they were developing a fairly strong fanbase on the heels of a fantastic series#i figured they were in talks to have singto do a series with kit#but i never let myself hope that he'd come back :')#i still hope gawinkrist can make music together#i think the pair system is fine but not if it excludes them entirely from working with others#aaaaaaa he's back he's home singto my beautiful perfect relatable mess#he's been missed :')
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