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babybluebex · 3 years

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not your duke [tom holland x reader]

➽ pairing: prince!tom holland x fem!reader (y/n) ➽ word count: 2.7k ➽ summary: at the dawn of the new century, you meet two men: one, your betrothed, and the other, a prince with a secret. ➽ warnings: explicit language, gothic era shit bc i live for that ➽ a/n: many thanks to the loml @earthlyholland for coming up with the title and urging me to finish writing this i luv u kiss

Nothing had ever drawn you into London. In fact, you were staunchly opposed to the idea when your father first told you that you were moving. What was the point of it? You knew that your father could conduct business as easily from the States as from England, but what’s done is done. You had lived in London for a short time, only a few months, before you realized the real reason why your father relocated you.

You met your fiancé at a party. London was known for its aristocracy, and your father’s banking business had put him in high regard with many of the British elite, so it wasn’t a surprise that you were invited to a New Years party. “The Osterfields,” your father told you. “I’m told they have a son only just older than you.”

“Really?” you asked, looking out the window, hardly curious. “His name?”

“Harrison,” your father told you. The carriage bumped along the street, and you swayed with it. “The Honourable Harrison Osterfield of Kingston.”

“Of course he’s noble,” you muttered. “Father, will you ever stop trying to marry me off?”

“Your younger sister is already married,” your father reminded you. “If it’s not soon, it’ll never happen. And Sir Harrison is a perfectly agreeable gentleman.”

“Agreeable to you,” you scoffed.

“He’s an Oxford-educated man,” your father pressed. “Well-read, which I know is something you covet. I’m told he’s a good conversationalist as well; I guess you’ll be able to judge that for yourself tonight.”

You cried out in opposition. “Father! Am I to meet Little Lord Fauntelroy tonight?”

“Watch your tongue, girl. You are to meet your fiancé tonight.”

The New Years party hosted by the Baron and Baroness Osterfield was what you expected, a lush spectacle of champagne and pleasing music and perfume. It wasn’t the sort of place that you usually found comfort at, but you tried your best; the Baron Osterfield was a close business partner of your father’s, and you couldn’t afford to muck everything up by having a foul attitude. “Lord Osterfield,” my father began, placing a hand on my back to usher me into his conversation. “Might I introduce my daughter?”

The man before you was older, his fair hair tinged with a bit of grey, but he was dressed wonderfully in his tails and a red tie. “Pleasure to meet you, miss,” he said in a sonorous voice. “You’re the lass that’s engaged to our Haz, yes?”

“So I’ve been told,” you smiled, and your father sent a warning pinch to your back through your dress. Attitude, you could hear him scolding you.

“Have you met him yet?” Lord Osterfield asked. “He’s a strapping lad; running around with his uni mates, I’m sure.” He looked around the room, bustling with activity, and he made a quick motion with his hand when he spotted someone across the room.

The space before you was suddenly filled by a young man, still older than you, blond hair and green eyes, a wonderful smile on his face and his cheeks blushed. His eyes sparkled as he looked at you, and he took your hand in a gentle but strong hold. “Hello, madam,” he said cordially. “I’m called Harrison. Haz, to most.”

“Haz,” you repeated slowly. “I’d rather keep with Lord Osterfield, if that pleases you.”

“Of course, madam,” Harrison said. “Might I interest you in a turn about the garden? It’s such a lovely night.”

You looked to your father for permission, and he patted your back with a nod. Harrison saw this and gave a smile, and you hooked your arm with his as he led you out into the cold December night. Harrison’s body was warm and you found yourself moving into him, and he finally stopped at a metal bench along the path. “Do you mind if I smoke?” Harrison asked, settling himself onto the bench.

You shrugged. Harrison took that to mean “No”, and he situated a cigarette in his mouth. It was rolled perfectly, either the work of a skilled amateur or a professional; either way, it was the smallest proof of his aristocracy. All of your friends smoked lopsided cigarettes that had tobacco that spilled out of the ends.

“I’m sure you like this as well as I do,” Harrison began. “I told my parents that I prefer to marry for love, but my younger sister is already married. They said it was getting to be--”

“Too late,” you supplied. “My father said the same of me.”

“You prefer to marry for love as well?” Harrison asked. Feeling slightly more at ease than before, you sat down next to him, fiddling with your skirt to lay right.

“I would like to,” you said. “But we both know that’s not possible.”

Harrison shrugged. “We only have a few minutes left of this year,” he said, looking at the Swiss watch on his wrist. “Who knows? Maybe 1900 holds newfound possibilities.”

You tilted your head. “What makes you so sure?” you asked.

“I’m not sure,” Harrison chuckled. A strand of blond escaped the rest of his styled hair, and you gently pushed it back, earning you a smile from your fiancé. “I’m just hopeful.”

“Hope can be dangerous,” you remarked.

“That’s true,” Harrison said. “But what’s the harm in having a little hope? Perhaps we can learn to love each other.”

“Perhaps we can,” you agreed. “I guess we have the rest of our lives to do that.”

Harrison smiled at you, and you huffed out a laugh. He pulled a drag from his cigarette, and he said, “So we’re getting married, huh?”

“Seems like it.”

There was a shout from the house, one that made Harrison look over, and you did as well to see a man, about the same age as Harrison, dressed nicely with curly hair, half-hanging out of the house. “Haz, get your stupid arse in here!” the man yelled. “Find your girl, the clock’s about to turn!”

“I have my girl, you git!” Harrison cried. Before either of you could say anything, the man slipped from the house and came over to the two of you, and Harrison rolled his eyes. “Here we go…” he whispered.

“This is her?” the man asked. He was British too, and he smiled at you widely.

“Yes,” Harrison said, and he stood up. You did the same, and Harrison carefully took your hand. “This is Y/N, my fiancé.”

“Ah,” the man said. “Hello, madam.”

“Y/N, this is one of my mates from university,” Harrison told you. “Duke Harold Holland of Kingston-Upon-Thames.”

“Call me Harry,” he said quickly. “Everyone else does.”

“Harry,” you said with a relieved smile. “I’m pleased to meet you.”

“Likewise,” Harry said. “Have you only just met?”

“Just several minutes ago,” Harrison told him, his arm snaking around your waist.

“Well, it’s quite cold out,” Harry said. “And the clock’s about to turn. Come in, madam, get a drink.”

“Oh, I don’t drink,” you told Lord Harry Holland of Kingston-Upon-Thames quickly. “It doesn’t agree with me.”

“No matter,” Harry said. “I’ll warn you, though: a drink completely agrees with your fiancé.” He gave a laugh, and you noticed that Harrison shifted uncomfortably next to you.

“Well, Christ, don’t make me out to be a drunkard,” Harrison laughed nervously. “You’ll frighten her away, and we only just agreed to go through with this.”

“Not meant to frighten you, madam,” Harry said quickly. “In fact, my oldest brother doesn’t drink. Perhaps you two will get along.”

“Oh, no, Harry, she’ll hate Thomas,” Harrison sighed. He looked at you, then added, “Thomas is quite a bore, honestly. Not nearly as fun as me, Harry or Sam.”

“Sam? Thomas?” you asked. You agreed that Haz and Harry seemed like fun, but anxiety thrummed in your chest. If Thomas was a bore to Harrison, you didn’t want to know what he truly thought of you. You could easily also be classified as a bore: you preferred reading and drawing to the piano or squash that was popular with your friends. You had done ballet when you were growing up, but were by no means athletic otherwise.

“My twin brother, Samuel,” Harry began. “And Thomas is… Haz is right, he’s an awful bore. He brought a fucking book tonight, can you believe it? What sort of sod brings a book to a party?”

“But Thomas is a good friend,” Harrison added. “He’s a wonderful listener and gives excellent advice.”

You nodded slowly. Thomas already seemed like a better match than Harrison, and you cursed your father. Of course he would match you with someone who wasn’t the best option for you. But no matter. Your fiancé offered you his arm and you took it, and you followed the men back into the ballroom. There was a renewed energy, and the ballroom was abuzz. You were introduced to Duke Samuel Holland, a man who bore a striking resemblance to Harry (as they should), and were briefly told about the twins’ younger brother, a boy of sixteen named Lord Patrick. The Honourable Charlotte Osterfield came after Sam, and she was giggling the entire night; she was engaged to Sir Tuwaine Barrett of Chelsea, another uni mate of your fiance’s.

“Where is Thomas?” Harrison asked, looking around wildly. “He promised me that he’d be my New Years’ kiss!”

“Did he swear to it as he did to Nadia?” Harry chortled. “I bet he’s gone home already. Slipped away without any of us noticing.”

The clock chimed, and Harrison turned his jade gaze back to you. You gave him a gleeful look over the brim of your champagne as you took a sip, and your body cowered at the bitterness of the French alcohol. “Happy New Year, dearest,” Harrison said quietly, just for you to hear. “Here’s to many more.”

You nodded. Suddenly, your chest felt tight, and your head was spinning, and you knew it wasn’t from the alcohol. You suddenly saw the rest of your life flash in front of your eyes: The Honorable Lady Osterfield, on your husband’s arm every single day, expected to please him and serve him. You didn’t want that.

“Y/N,” Harrison said, putting a hand on your shoulder. His eyebrows were furrowed, and you at least felt comforted at his genuine worry. “You look pale. Are you okay?”

“Yes,” you whispered. “Quite fine. I told you that alcohol doesn’t agree well with me.”

Harrison nodded, his lips drawn thin, and he turned to Harry. “Call her carriage,” he instructed him. “I think my dearest needs to go home.”

Harry nodded, giving you a worried look, but hurried off to do as his friend requested. Harrison took the flute of champagne from you and set it down, and he put a hand on your back. “I hate that you’ve gone ill,” he said. “I do wish we can see each other again, though. I enjoy your company greatly.”

“And I, yours,” you replied. “I really apologize for my behavior--”

“Harrison,” a booming voice came, and you looked to see the Baron Osterfield approaching you. “I need to speak with you, son.”

“Father, can it wait?” Harrison asked. “I’m a bit busy at the moment.”

“His Majesty needs to speak to you,” Lord Osterfield said. “A business venture, he says.”

Harrison looked from you to his father, and he chewed his bottom lip. “I’ll be right there,” he told his father. “I just need to escort Y/N to her carriage.”

“Harrison, Dominic cannot be kept waiting,” Lord Osterfield grumbled. “Especially not on such a matter.”

Harrison looked at you once more, then his eyes caught someone behind you. “Thomas,” he said. “Thomas! Come here, please!”

Your heart hit against the wall of your chest when you finally saw Thomas Holland. He was a well-built man, wearing nice clothes that were a bit worn in places. His hair was dark, and in frizzy curls, crawling down his face, as was the fashion. His eyes were the color of amber, his cheeks pink, his lips thin but like a rose. He had a book under his arm, bound in leather, a bit of paper sticking from the top. “Would you do me an amazing favor?” Harrison asked. “I have to speak to your father; can you escort Y/N to her carriage out front?”

“Y/N?” Thomas asked, and your heart warmed and melted just like chocolate. He had a beautiful voice, and you could just imagine the way he sounded as he read aloud.

“My betrothed,” Harrison said, gesturing to you. “She’s fallen ill and must be taken home at once.”

Thomas finally pulled his gaze to your face, and a lopsided smile came across his face. “Oh, of course,” he said. “Such an honor to meet you, madam.”

“Same to you, sir,” you said. “I’ve heard tell about you.”

Thomas’s smile faltered. “Good things?” he asked.

“Nothing but the best,” you said. You still felt dizzy, but Thomas’s warm hand on your arm brought you comfort, much more than Harrison’s did. “I apologize again, Lord Osterfield. I hope to see you soon.”

Harrison kissed the back of your hand. “Same to you, dearest.”

Thomas led you out of the crowded and loud ballroom to the front of the manor. “Lord Osterfield?” he chuckled lowly. “He’s your fiancé. You should call him by his name.”

You shrugged. “I can’t bring myself to,” you said. “I hardly know him.”

Thomas nodded. “I understand,” he said. “So… Harrison told you good things about me?” You nodded, and Thomas let out a laugh. You could tell that it was bitter, though. “Excuse my language, madam, but that’s a load of horseshit. You know it as well as I do. Harrison only puts up with me because my brothers are his closest mates.”

You were startled at his honesty. “I suppose that’s true,” you mumbled. “My sisters are the same with me. They call me boring, say I’m no fun.”

“The same is said of me,” Thomas said. “I’m perhaps the least commendable of my brothers.”

You nodded carefully, then tilted your head to look at his novel. “What are you reading?” you asked.

Thomas smiled. “You’d like to know what I’m reading?” he asked. “Are you actually curious?”

“Yes!” you said. “I just read the most wonderful novel, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. It’s called McTeague and it’s about an American dentist--”

“By Frank Norris?” Thomas asked excitedly. He pulled out the book to show you, and you smiled at the same one you had been describing. “It’s so entertaining. You’ve finished it, then?”

“Just last night,” you told him. “I won’t spoil it for you, but it was so wonderful.”

“Have you read The Picture of Dorian Gray?” Thomas asked. When you shook your head, Thomas’s face went red, and he laughed. “It’s my favorite. I could lend you my copy, if you’d like.”

“Oh, Thomas, that would be so lovely,” you gushed. “You’re too kind.”

Thomas shrugged. “You’re my best mate’s girl,” he said. “I’m obligated to be kind to you.”

You chewed your bottom lip. “And what of your wife?” you asked. “Am I to meet her soon?”

Thomas came to a stop at the edge of the steps, casting a glance out at the carriage that rumbled closer. “I am unwedded,” he said. “Courtships have come and gone, but none have ever come to fruition. My father believes in me proposing rather than being forced into marriage, but I’ve never found a lady that I truly loved.”

Your carriage stopped before the two of you, and the Osterfield’s servant opened the door for you. “Miss Y/L/N,” he said, then turned his attention to Thomas, and he lowered his head in reverence. “Your Highness.”

“Your Highness?” you repeated, and your heart flipped in your chest. “But I thought that you were a duke?”

“My brothers are,” Thomas explained. “But, seeing as I’m the oldest and heir apparent, I get a different tile.”

“Your Highness, though?” you chuckled. “What are you, a prince?”

Your laughter died when you saw the stony look on Thomas’s face. “Yes,” he said. “Did Harrison not tell you?”

You shifted. No. Please, God, you pleaded. Don’t let it be true.

A smile played at Thomas’s face. “My lady,” he said. “I’m Thomas Stanley Holland. Prince Thomas of England.”

#tom holland #tom holland fic #tom holland fanfiction #tom holland au #tom holland fluff #tom holland x reader fluff #tom holland x reader #prince!tom holland

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blackberry-gingham · 3 years

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Got to be honest... I love the mermaidau! theme too. Could you pls give us a pt2 cause I need to know how is their rlp gonna evolve. (Feel like even writing a hole 2k word fanfic with this au and im not ashamed 😂)

(Pst, anon is referring to this request!)

Mwaaaha yeeees... YEEEEES !!!! I'm so glad you guys like this au lmao 😂😂 All I have to say is, I hope y'all can come through with this mermaid au when summer hits, bc that's my JAM 😤

Even if I don't get another mermaid au request until then, like please y'all, I'm begging you lol

But anyways, tumblr has decided that doing all four on here is too long, so I’m posting half now and I’ll link Paul and Ringo before the day’s over! (Also bc I lost like half of Ringo's story last night, and I have to rewrite it, so rip :') ) Enjoy!

Paul and Ringo this way!

George

It's quite a bit before George can see you again

He had to take up a job, even with school, and practice, and family, and friends, and the occasional gig... just to save up

But when he finally got enough to buy that bike... It was all worth it

It's almost as prized a possession as his guitar, and the very next day after purchasing it, he loads up a blanket and some food and heads off for the lake

The ride from home to the water is a bit long, but nothing he can't handle

At long last, he arrives at the tiny pier and he can hardly contain himself as he sets the kickstand and grabs his things

He rushes down and sets up shop

In his excitement, George has forgotten to consider whether or not you'll even show...

But he doesn't want to give up yet

So he waits

And waits

And after a few hours pass by, he decides he might as well have his lunch instead of skipping rocks and wading in the water all afternoon

George swims over to the edge of the pier and clasps into the plank to hoist himself up

But before he can complete the maneuver, he finds himself jerked back down again

It's gentle enough that he doesn't get submerged, but it's certainly enough to give him a start

He splutters and flails a little, turning around as quick as he can to see...

Oh, it's you...

George breathes a sigh of relief, even as your eyes watch him from just above the water line, your hair floating on the surface like an angel

Your eyes go wide in excitement, and you peak your head all the way above the water, giving a soft gasp of surprise

"It is you! I can't believe you came back!"

George's heart hammers in his chest, whether it's from the surprise, the physical activity, or something else... He doesn't know

"O-of course I am! I said I would, didn't I?"

You laugh, "So you did! ...By the way, what have you got up there?"

George looks over his shoulder to the picnic basket that's clearly in view, then back at you

He waves you over and pulls himself up at last

When he's turned around, you've disappeared and George's heart drops

Well, not for long. A moment passes, followed by a huge splash as you jump from the water to the pier

It's not a perfect jump, as you need to pull yourself up a bit, but you make it well enough

George is halfway through unloading the basket, but he finds himself incredibly distracted by your tail

He doesn't mean to be rude it's just... It's almost like you weren't real before now

The tail is nearly twice the length that human legs would be. It tapers all the way down to a fine and delicate point that flares out into a transparent, forked fin

There are smaller fins like this along the rest of your tail, George notes, providing gorgeous accents to your shimmering iridescent scales

You swish your tail behind you, feeling a bit shy

George shakes himself out of his stupor, "Oh, sorry! I just... Wow"

You huff a laugh and mumble a thanks, not quite out of the awkwardness

"Um, here, I brought you something", George hands you a carefully wrapped sandwich

You give it a sniff and wait for George to taste his first

It tastes fantastic. Unlike anything you've ever had before

George tells you it's called a "ham and cheese"

Before you know it, the two of you jump into a whole conversation about life above and below water

You talk all afternoon and into the evening. George, doesn't even realize how low the sun's set until he takes a moment to stretch and look up

"Oh, I suppose you should be going..."

"Yeah..."

George looks at you and then the water one more time

It's like a pool of gold out there, the orange and yellow reflecting so beautifully on the water

"Say, how about one more swim?", George nods towards the water

Needless to say, you both race in for a last dip

You swim laps around George as he move slowly through the water, and you find yourself growing bored rather quick

"Ugh, here hold on!", You laugh and roll your eyes as you latch onto George from beneath

He doesn't protest, and you tow him easily back and forth through the water

It's not as fast as you could go, but it's faster then George has ever achieved on his own

It's actually great fun, but all things must end, and after a few rounds you glide to a stop surrounded by golden ripples

You sigh and look around, letting him go, "Sorry, it's late. I didn't mean to get so carried away..."

George wades just inches away from you, "No no, it's alright! I um, I had fun"

"Really?", You smile

"Really...", George floats a little closer to you, and you can feel his warm breath caress your hair, "In fact, m-maybe we could do this again sometime?"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah..."

Before he even gives a thought to what he's doing George's lips meet yours halfway, pressing far softer then you'd expect from a rough teddy boy like himself

It's one of those kisses where you don't even have to think, or give subtle hints

Everything just feels right

Your heart does a flip when you separate, and George sticks by his promise

It gets to the point where you have a schedule to meet each other, getting the most out of your daylight hours

From now on, no more waiting

Just you, and him.

John

John's been visiting you for quite some time now, bringing you shiny things on occasion, but mostly just enjoying your company

You're on a first name basis and everything

It's strange almost, John feels quite special

After all, he might be the only lad in all of England to befriend a mermaid!

Although lately, he's been feeling... Different about you

He must be mad

But it's just...

You're so sweet, and kind, and you listen and understand him like no one else ever has before, an-

Ugh

He must be going mad

That would certainly explain why he's buying you a locket with his latest savings

It may be from a second hand store, but he knows you'll love it

The locket is shaped like a heart and made of brass

The metal is a bit tarnished but the small heart shaped ruby in the center is bright as ever

It's perfect

John takes it home and hides it away from Mimi

She doesn't know about you, but she has some suspicions about a girl...

That's certainly not something John wants to talk about, so he's trying to be as covert about you and him as possible

But before he can hand off his gift to you, he needs to sneak one of Mimi's pictures of him

She has a few up in the attic, which John is easily able to swipe and cut out to fit in your locket

There. Now it's perfect

John gets a good night's rest and heads out bright and early to your cove the very next day

He arrives to find you splayed out on a bed of shells and trinkets, sun bathing

"Hello birdy!"

You spring up and turn to face him, "Johnny!"

Patches of sand stick to your skin, shimmering like glitter in the sun

John whips off his leather jacket and shirt as he goes to sit beside you before removing his boots and socks as well

It's a bit of a custom for him ever since he started feeling comfortable around you

The beach is rather hot, yes, but more so, he likes that you make him feel confident enough to take all that off in the first place

You don't know this, but it's a huge sign of the trust he has in you

The two of you talk and catch up a bit on the few days you were apart

John tells you about school, and you about your adventures at sea

Both of you are equally fascinated about each other's worlds, and both wish a bit that they could live like the other does

You've offered to take John out to sea, but he's not to keen on wading that far out in the ocean

When the conversation starts to run dry, John remembers his gift at last

"Oh by the way, I brought you something..."

You perk up, not suspecting anything other then the usual shiny pebble or coin

But then again, John seems... Different

You could swear you see a blush climbing his cheeks

"I uh, saw this and thought of you...", He holds out an old, worn locket. The Ruby heart and tarnished brass flash and glint in the sunlight, mesmerizing you

You gasp softly, and reach for it slowly, as though you're dreaming

"Do you fancy it?", John asks nervously

"John, this is beautiful..."

You click the heart open and reveal a raggedly cut picture of John smirking back at you from behind a heart shaped lid of glass

You trace your finger along the picture's edge, a trance like glaze over your eyes

"I um, I thought maybe you could wear this one... You know, that way you could always have me with you when you go out to sea... Or... Something", John mumbles, wondering if he sounds even half as stupid as he thinks he does

He peaks over at you once, then twice as you look at it in silence

"It's alright, you don't have to-"

"Could you put it on me?"

John looks stunned, as though he's surprised you actually like his well thought out gift

"Uh, I- sure"

You hand him the necklace and turn

John lifts it over your head and lowers it slowly

The metal is warm from John's hands as it touches your skin, and John fastens the clasp in a jiffy

"There you are..."

You turn around again, eyes shining brightly with joy, the heart clasped in the palm of your hand

A knot forms in John's stomach, seeing you look so happy with him like that, and suddenly he feels sick

He has to say it

He knows be does

He has to tell you now, or it's going to kill him

And yet, if he does tell you, that might kill him too

"Ugh, I must be mad..."

You quirk an eyebrow, "Wha-?"

"I love you", John blurts it out as though it was tortured out of him

It's not very sweet, or romantic, or charming...

No, it's actually much more like he just spat on the sand and continued on

But you know John by now, and to you, it's more then enough

You put your hand over his and lean in to press a gentle kiss to his burning cheek

"I love you too Johnny"

John's breath hitches in his throat, and looks at you with a gaze he's never given any other woman in the world

"Really?" His voice is the barest of whispers

But you don't need to answer, John is already pulling you in for a kiss as he lays back on your small pile of treasure

It's not his first make out session, and it won't be his last

But with you? Right here, on the beach, in the warm sun, laying cozied up on his bare torso?

It's the one he remembers most, for all his life

#the beatles #john lennon x reader #george harrison x reader #mermaid!reader #the beatles x reader #beatles imagines

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magicflowershop · 4 years

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one day kitty; Tsukishima version

《inspired by movie A Whisker Away》

✿✿ you wished to be with the person you like and wish granted. whiskers, button nose, tail, four legs and ears on top of the head; you turned into a cat. with this, you are given the opportunity to be with the person you want to express your affections to. but as a cat. and only in one day.

― haikyuu characters x cat!reader imagines!

❀ masterlist ❀

the wheel of names have spoken.

Tsukishima found a cat sleeping on his window sill that morning

he doesnt know why but the sight of that cat annoyed him that he went to school with a frown on his face

Yamaguchi thought he did something wrong but he knew that if he spoke up he’d be told to shut up again,,,,

Yams still asked

now Tsukki didn’t know what to tell him bc he wants to give no attention to a certain cat that’s been following him on their way to school,,, yk for some odd reason he can’t give a name to

even so, Yams being the precious lad he is, saw the little cat and entertained him while Tsukki took the run for it,,, again for some reason

its been a few hours and even during classes, Tsukki sees the cat once again through the window, chilling on a tree branch

it was no ordinary cat

or maybe Tsukki has lost his mind

but he was sure of it tho

quite

Tsukki looked out and saw that cat,, then the cat found his eyes and locked their gazes together,,, Tsukki has no idea how that staring contest ended up lasting for almost thirty minutes

Tsukki was very sure this cat was an alpha lmAOOO

disregarding that, Tsukishima sensed something familiar from this little cat thats been noticeably following him everywhere even as to spying on him in his room while he was getting ready

the cat was so strange that it reminded him of someone he knew

which he seems to find himself looking for during lunch break

and now he found it even stranger when said person had the audacity of ignoring him, as they passed by each other

that was prolly for the best

so Tsukki wouldn’t get migraine for the day ykyk

nyways the cat

the cat was also confused, staring at the same person this whole time,,, right beside him

“Tsukki, that was weird,,, y/n never batted an eye on you today. she’d usually bark at you but ig she’s tired today,,, she wasn’t being herself”

“shut up, Yamaguchi”

“sorry Tsukki”

i love that nyWAY

now you and Tsukki are e m e n i e s

how so?

Tsukki has been fed up with this random kid from a different class who always goes and picks up fights with him no matter what,, and so it concluded to him disliking said kid with every fiber of his being, which also happened to be you

contrary to his belief however, you two were simply opposites of each other and seemed to be clashing ideas no matter what the topic given is,,, which soon translates to arguments

little did he know tho you clash with him on purpose to get his attention because you are a lost cause and very head-over-heels for his lame-ass

so much so that you wished to become a cat in order to stalk in sum more

and as emenies,, its natural Tsukki will find it weird you ignored him in the hallway when you’re normally up his nose whenever you see him

bc you’re crazy like that

but thank god you were calm today

he thought

so this went on for the rest of the day

you guys passed by each other a bunch more and he kept getting a cold shoulder,,,,,,

YOU GUYS PASSED BY EACH OTHER A BUNCH MORE AND HE KEPT GETTING A COLD SHOULDER HOW DARE YOU?????

it didn’t take Yams half a braincell to notice Tsukki getting lowkey dejected from the said cold shoulder,,,, but Tsukki being Tsukki

sigh

plus, there’s this cat that’s been followin him around the entire time

“you’re not allowed to be here”

ah yes a

✨ smartass ✨

he see the cat slowly sneaking its way inside the gym while they were off to practice after classes

the cat looked up at him with its big, shiny eyes as if it was pleading for Tsukki to let it in and watch them prolly,,, but Tsukki knew havin a cat in there would be a drag,,, and he might get yelled at by Daichi as well

even if this was an alpha cat we mentioned earlier

Tsukki shut the door

but soon after practice, nobody noticed when Tsukishima casually left the gym to look for the cat

a clown ✨

you were just chillin over a tree branch when you saw Tsukki wandering around the place looking for something,, and then he saw you

you see him sigh of relief and walk towards the tree

“do you not have a home you belong in?”

lmao someone’s not very good at handling animals, you thought to yourself,,, that you wanted to clown him sum more

you walked towards the end of the branch as carefully as you can, while Kei watched you with terror in his eyes

“what are you doing? you’re gonna fall off”

definitely not used to handling cats specifically!

while knowing full well this boy is a n00b, you stared at him mockingly, swinging your tail back and forth at his face next, resting your entire feline body at the tip of the branch that is in the verge of snapping

the terror in his eyes translated into worry in a split second when the branch did snap and the cat fell

Tsukki wasn’t fast enough to both catch the cat and to realize that cats are created ✨ agile ✨

he, once again, felt like a 🤡

you gave him a smug look when you landed perfectly on your feet and saw the dumbfounded look on his face lmfao what is going on

and that hit Tsukki once again,,, the cat reminded him so much of you that it pained him so much both mentally and physically also psychologically but yk

Tsukki sat down on the grass, reluctantly reaches out a hand towards the cat,,, and takes it back, like what was he doing lol

but you looked straight into his eyes, which made him subconsciously reach out to you once more and this time you gave him no time to pull it back because you nuzzled you whole head under his palm

Tsukki then gave in, caressing the cat’s fur as gently as he could

“oi TsukISHIMA!!”

Hinata called for Tsukki and the rest of the practice went by like normal disregarding how Hinata kept teasin him how he was bein soft around a little mammal for a split second swswsws

so practice ended just like that, you were wandering around gym waiting for Tsukki to appear bc you didn’t want so many opporunities to slip by when you already have him around your wittle paws yk? and you concluded Tsukki’s a whole tsundere

as a matter of fact, Tsukki’s pissed off bc he knows he’s become fond of the stray cat

ok so, phat news

Yams goes and tells Tsukki he had somewhere to go before going straight home so it’ll be Tsukki goin home alone tonite

you overheard this conversation and you’re engines roared honey

you shall monopolize this stringbean

Tsukki wasn’t stupid to not notice the cat tailing him all the way home so Tsukki makes a detour bc he isn’t sure if this was a real cat or srsly an alpha cat like he said earlier lmfao wasn’t stupid my ass

his feet took him to his cram school without realizing even though he had no classes that day

but it was enough to not make the cat follow him anymore

he looked back at the cat and saw it, looking inside, backing away at each step as if it was afraid to get in ;c

obv you were afraid of being shooed away like some kinda parasite so its natural u pussy out heh and sudDENLY tSUKKI PICKED YOU UP AND LEFT WIF YOU HUUHHH????

“you’re probably hungry, i haven’t seen you eat the entire day”

heh

so you went on a date big deal

and you were a cat big deal

except that Tsukki didn’t know what in the world to do wif a stray cat after this little dinner time at the edge of a park in the evening, not the kind of first date you wanted but this should be enough for this situation no?

ok so date right?

Tsukki was wondering why you were acting so strange earlier, like you kept treating him just like sum other student from the same school, passin by without any care at all lol

needless to say, it bugged him

and it was also needless to say that it bugged him a lot

that you weren’t there

like ew

no sht did that thought disgust him bc it was true lmfao

then there’s this random cat thats beside him the whole day instead and annoying the hell outta him,, kinda,,,, the same way,,,, you do,,,,,

lol how are those things similar tho

“you remind me of y/n”

and so u choke

mhmm

it’s b̵̹̠͎͑̀̈̈́i̶̢̧̖̙͎͖̰̱̾̾̏̀͋̌̕g̶̩̦̉ ̶̙̌̂b̵̻̿r̵̠̦̯̠̦̮͇̫̾͋̐̇͛̈́̓̉̚͝ă̶̛̫͎̹̈́̃͛͝i̴̼̦̮̮̍̈́̋̈́n̶͓̟̮͋̅͂͑̃͆̍̕͝͝ ̸̔̂͑̄̈́ti̴͗̈́̋̄̔̃m̸̛̳̔̀̆̈́e i guess

then as if you were snapped back to reality you remembered you had a time limit for this stupid, stalkerish thing you’ve been doing,,, you instinctively grabbed Kei’s hand to check his wristwatch

it was 10.30

holy sht it was 10.30

you scurried off from your spot and ran all the way to your house, ignoring the kind-of yells Tsukki let out when he saw you running away

you were running at speed of light jumping from one roof to another to get back home and smack that house cat of yours that pretended to be you the whole time

and you did,,,

the next morning, you woke up you were back to normal

everything was back to normal

you’re parents never questioned you of anything

so did your siblings if you had any

then comes school

you were hella nervous aight

but you tried to stay calm, stay poised, stay annoying like normal yk

“hey”

god

Tsukki found you taking off your shoes, and decided it was a great idea to initiate a conversation with you

“oh good morni-”

“what’s going on with you yesterday?”

“did i do something?”

“uh no,,,”

“then why did you ignore me?”

did that have an effect on him????

you wanted to ask that to push his buttons ‘cause that’s what ur good at anyway might as well go all the way but yk you didn’t have the courage to be that cheeky esp since you liked him as well ahaha

YOU DID IT ANYWAY BAP BAP BA--

“it did”

mission failed but success????

stay tuned for more!

#walk in my garden #haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu!! headcanons #haikyuu!! imagines #haikyuu!! smau #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu x reader #tsukishima #tsukishima kei #kei tsukishima #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima x y/n #karasuno #one day kitty

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spoodermain · 6 years

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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!🎄

I haven’t been as active as I thought I would but hopefully w some time off i can do more writing and other things! here’s a little head cannon I made, I hope you like it! sorry about the length

christmas time w tom would include:

-lots of traveling.

-going home to your parents and going home to his

-your parents would adore the boy.

-his sense of humor, his kind heart, his love and admiration for you would make your parents gush over your young love

-your parents would probably embarrass you bc you were a fan of tom before you two met

-“we can’t even count how many times we’ve seen spider-man”

-“she would quote every line from the movie”

-of course your cheeks would flush a bright pink, the tips of your ears would burn and you would sift uncomfortably beside your new boyfriend

-tom would most likely wrap an arm around you; giving you a sense of comfort, noticing your body language

-giving him a comforting smile, your tense muscles would relax under his delicate touch, and you would lead the two to sit down.

-your siblings would soon come in shortly after you, excited to meet the boy you have been obsessed with for the longest time.

-your sibling would meet you two at the couch, standing directly in front of tom.

-again, your cheeks would flush, you could feel your ears burning again, hands sweaty (knees are weak, arms are heavy, there’s vomit on his sweatshirt already..)

-tom would stand up, you could see an unsettling feeling in his face; this being the first time him meeting them.

-your sibling would stare intensely at the boy, their eyes looking him up and down

-finally, they would open their arms and hug the boy, him a little tense at first but would happily hug them back

-then tom would meet you siblings spouse and the two would hit it off, you sitting beside your sibling as you both would watch in admiration of the two

-you’d spend most of the night w your family, cracking jokes and bonding w one another.

-it would get late, you’d yawn, and tom would yawn shortly after you.

-you’d say goodnight to your family, the two of you walking back to your car, hand in hand, a sleepy smile on your faces.

-this year you would be spending holiday w his family and you were beyond excited

-“tonight was good” he would say breaking the silence

-you would look at him, a proud smile on your lips as you looked at him.

-once in your car, you would shiver due to the cold weather outside.

-driving back to your place, you would walk in, grabbing your bags

-tom, being the gentleman he is, would help carry those bags to your car

-“hope you packed warm, it’s usual cold back home in the winter”

-he would chuckle after his comment and place you, heavy to you, suit case in the trunk w ease

-“yes, I packed a lot of warm stuff and even went shopping for warm stuff”

-the two would share a chuckle and tom would drive to the airport

-fast forwarding through all the hassle getting on a plane is, you and tom would be seated next to each other

-“ready?”

-“ready”

-the plane would take off and the flight would consist of tom telling fun tails of his childhood and fun traditions his family had

-even more excited than you were before, a large smile would form on your face

-tom having the exact same one

-fast forwarding all the hassle it takes to get off the plane and baggage, etc.

-walking out the airport, tom would keep his head low, surprisingly, no paps

-walking out the front doors, looking around he would smile seeing a familiar face

-“harrison!”

-“tom!”

-the two would embrace one another before he would happily walk over to you and hug you as well

-“welcome to london”

-the boys would get the baggage in the car, and the three of you would be driving to his place to drop off baggage

-once kind of settled in, tom would take your hand in his, his thumb caressing over your knuckles, an exciting expression written on his face

-you would smile and just give him a reassuring smile and tom would lead the way back to the car

-obviously it would only take 5 minuets to get to his mum’s house

-tom would help you out the car and wrap his arm around your waist pulling you close

-walking up to the door together, you would start to feel the same feeling you had when you were at your parents place

-pushing the door open, you followed behind him, the warmth of the house engulfing you the second you opened the door

-shivers would quickly wash over your body, some goosebumps forming on your skin

-“mum? dad?” tom would call

-and from the kitchen, you would hear some clanking sounds before a pair of big smiles would pop up from the kitchen

-“tom!” they would exclaim together, walking to their first born and embracing him a nice warm tight hug

-“mum, dad, I would like you to meet y/n”

-he would simply say and you could feel the heat rising on your cheeks

-of course his parents would shake your hand but shortly after would embrace you in a warm hug

-“i’m nicola, and this dominic”

-she would introduce politely and smile

-“it’s a pleasure meeting the both of you”

-hi parents would smile and lead you to the living room, his mum wrapping her arm around your shoulder as she lead the way to the couch

-dom would stay back, patting his sons back as he complimenting his significant other

-you would look back at him, smiling as you sat down beside his mum

-“paddy!”

-you could hear some footsteps jogging down the stairs, smiling the last one and jumping to the floor

-“tom!” he’d yell and run towards his oldest brother

-you’d watch the brothers embrace, tom’s face scrunching a bit as he hurried his face into his brothers neck

-shortly after their embrace, tom would lead the way to you, a cheeky smile on his face

-“paddy, this is y/n”

-your quickly stand up but paddy would push you down w his warm embrace

-“it’s wonderful to meet you”

-he would say as he placed his chin on your stomach, looking at you w a smile on his lips

-their mum would pull the little lad off you and press a kiss to his cheek, paddy scrunching in embarrassment

-the rest of the day would be so much fun

-you’d learn about some family traditions they did

-making gingerbread houses

-decorating the tree and things like that

-as night soon approached, everyone cuddled up on the couch, or around it and watched christmas movies

-dom would be the first to knock out, paddy falling into a close second, then the twins, and lastly his mum

-sandwiched between sam and tom, you’d look at him seeing him looking at the tv

-“everyone is asleep”

-tom would look around and look back at you raising a brow

-“hm...that seems to be the case”

-you two would share some chuckles and cuddle closer to one another

-you too would fall asleep, the warmth from sam’s head hurried in your neck and toms hand on your thigh, it was warmth galore

-“y/n?”

-you would slowly open one eye, groaning in tiredness

-“what?”

-“merry christmas”

-slowly opening your eyes, you took note to your surroundings, finding yourself in a bed instead of the couch

-“I carried you in here, everyone is in their own beds now thanks to yours truly”

-tom would flash you a cute smile, shrugging as if it wasn’t a big deal

-“that’s sweet”

-some silence would linger between you as you tired to wake yourself up

-“I wanted to give you this before everyone woke up”

-some worry would wash over him, and you started to grow. bit nervous

#tom holland moodboard #boyfriend tom holland #tom holland blurbs #tom holland x reader #tom holland blog #tom holland imagine #tom holland #harry holland #sam holland #paddy holland #tessa #spider man homecoming #christmas moodboard #christmas #imagines

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martinlawless · 5 years

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Fenland Clarion Grass Track Omnium 2019

E1234 Crowland, Lincolnshire Sunday 11 August 2019

I quite fancied this omnium. I’m not really sure why. I think it’s because I wanted a bit of competitive riding without stress. I’m not fussed about grass track performance. It’s all for the lolz. I had hoped my boys would join me too but they wanted to play with their mates back home. So, off I drove to flat Lincolnshire and found Crowland, a neat and fairly anonymous place.

For Ashwell, I was joined by Dave H and Al. Dave was feeling a bit fatigued and beginning to think about his cyclocross season. Al is just simply loving it all. He is hoping to hone his grass track skills, and do everything else too. It’s nice to see. Mitchy and Ellie were also here.

We pitched ourselves into one corner and reviewed the track. 250m loop, nicely cut, fairly flat but quite bumpy and draining. I knew my easier gear would help straightaway. There was a strong wind hitting you on the lap finish. It was also inevitable that some point we’d get a drenching.

I slipped into racewear and did quite a decent several minutes of warming up on the loop. Fenland had everything sorted and a tidy programme of events that wasn’t going to be too long and painful. For us seniors: 12-lap points race, with points on every other lap and double points on the last lap. This would have BC points. Then a 500m sprint, with qualifiers. Then a handicap race, running to official BC handicaps. Didn’t know you had one? Well you do now. And to finish, the big one: 30 lap 8km race. Ridiculousness in the saddle.

Points race. We had discussed tactics beforehand. And without knowing the competition, I considered shooting off early and getting at least a few points. This strategy and any other strategy was thrown out of the window when the Army CC lad goes off like a rocket and instantly pulls the 13 or so of us seniors apart into a string.

He quickly blows up and I get around him to chase Chesterfield Martin and Mitchy ahead. It’s a slog in the headwind. But it gets into a groove. I can see I have some distance to the other riders and try and keep it going as the lap boards painfully come down. I scoop up every 3rd place points for the race – and feel like I’ll do OK today.

Our next race is the 500m sprint. Two quick laps. I get a good position and a good start. I dare to look over my shoulder on the last lap and see there’s daylight to second place so ease over the line to make the final.

In the final, there are six of us. I get a rubbish fifth starting position. It’s all about the start. I know I need to find Martin and Mitchy’s wheel, but I get blocked after a fairly usually slow start and put a burn to get around. Fail and then can only hold wheels, taking just one rider on for 5th place overall.

vimeo

After a big downpour that sends us all running to the safety of our cars except for one madferit kid who’s rolling around telling us it’s all fine, we commence the Handicap race. I get to the my allocated 95m start point. Off we go, gingerly, in the wet surface. I decide to not attack any corner and then put the hammer down on the very brief straight. The first two to go through and it’s not looking good as we turn the final corner. But, I can see Dave ahead has gone bang and manage to haul him on the line to take second place. I apologise, but Dave is philosophical as he says he’s tired.

Into the final and the grass has dried well but it still feels sketchy. I ride quite nervously, am unable to catch Mitchy or Martin as they go past and settle for 5th or 6th.

It’s all about the 8km race, right? There was a general pact to take it easy for a while on this, but that goes out of the window straight away. I clip in terribly and am right at the back. Although I think that’s fine for this race, usually, the others have shot off like it’s a 2 lap race. The Army kid has done the rocket thing again and itchy and Martin have taken the bait – unnecessarily – as he was bound to pop. But there you go. This race is splintering fast and I’m at the back. I have to work full tilt to get into 3rd position at the expense of race matches. Inevitably, Mitchy and Martin soon squeeze it a little bit and slowly I become detached.

I look over to see where the competition is and I’m reassured to see just the young rider is on my tail, who had asked for special permission to race. He would not be in this omnium. So we work together on one lap turns. I feel OK, if a bit huffy-puffy sounding for some reason. We take on many riders. And eventually get caught by Mitchy and Martin with 7 laps to go. Mitchy motions to tuck in and I figure we’ll wind it down to the quick as a foursome. But after one lap, Mitchy puts the pressure on suddenly. He pulls away to win. Martin clears off for 2nd. Me and young lad, get to inside one lap to go before sprinting for the line. A lot of me is struggling with the idea of taking a result of a kid. But I go for it anyway. I start abut 25 metres too late and although closing, I come 4th. It’s a race over 3km – so there’ll be good BC points for that.

The 8km is just like a hard TT. Unrelenting and no fun at all. But the feeling of survival at the end makes it all worthwhile.

We pack up and hang around for the results. I hear my closest rival went pop in the 8km race, so I take 3rd place and win a handsome amount of cash.

I have a nice chat with ex-Ashwell rider Ian who is now with Tuxford Clarion. He talks about how he’s happier – if less competitive – having dropped a coach he had a couple of years ago. We agree the trick is to always ensure riding is fun and enjoyable. I was mentally fatigued a bit today for this race, but with the races and banter, it wad fun.

I enjoy the drive back into the rain, singing along to the rubbish on Radio 2. It’s likely that my final grass track event of 2019 will be Ashwell’s Autumn omnium.

Strava link: https://www.strava.com/activities/2610271055

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theinsanefandommember · 7 years

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A slytherin/Hufflepuff friendship would be like:

- SO many inside jokes - Literally no one knows what's happening - "Ryan has all the (I don't like cursing so I'm substituting) female dogs" and suddenly the Hufflepuff just CANNOT stop laughing - also, just hours of silence - sleepovers are the funnest things - "Hey listen to this" - "I-is that Kpop???" - "YES IT'S SO GREAT LISTEENNNN" - Rapping to Hamilton in perfect sync - They don't even have to talk about it before putting on the perfect song - they just understand each other so well - snarky comments in the middle of the night - slytherin will be doing something on their phone when across the room they hear " well you can come fight me insolent slob" - Hufflepuff is talking to a video game character - BUT WHEN HUFFLEPUFFLE IS SAD - SLYTHERIN IS ALSO SAD - IT'S ALL VERY SAD AND THERE'S NO ACTUAL WAY TO FIX IT - This is where a reasonable Ravenclaw steps in and saves the day by finding a solution to Hufflepuffles sadness - which means the Slytherin can be happy bc their Hufflepuff is happy - however, when Slytherin is sad - Hufflepuff will sit with them and let them be sad for a while - then they'll get up, rush out, and come back in with movies, snacks, drinks, whatever - and they'll watch as many movies as it takes - or in my case, as many seasons of Barbie Life in the Dreamhouse - staying up late with a Ravenclaw friend making non-alcoholic cocktails - putting them in wine glasses - watching the weirdest movies/shows we can find - REPTILES - SPECIFICALLY SMALL REPTILES - SLYTHERIN BEING RUDE AND TAKING THE FAT-TAILED GEKO OFF OF MY HEAD I'M STILL BITTER - YOU CAN FIGHT ME @dapper-lad MERLIN LOVES ME - anyways - Ravenclaw is always the logical one in the group - Flower crowns for all - being interviewed over phone before you can be friends - "What animes do you like" - "Black butler, soul eater, our an host club???" - " I'll see you in class " - " bUT WAHT DO YOU LOOK LIKE" - "I'll find you don't worry" - " HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT I LOOK LIKE " -"shhhh" - distance isn't really an issue - you try to talk over text and whatever before it just kinda fades - and it'll feel horrible, honestly, but once you see each other again it's like you've never left - I know that's super cheesy but it's really true trust - slytherin is meme lord for eternity - do not challenge this title - certain death will greet you - sending random headcanons really late at night when you haven't talked in like two months - them accepting it for what it is and talking about it with you - comforting you when you cry over the marauders - which happens a lot - them knowing what house you'll be before you take it - when I got Hufflepuff my Slytherin and Ravenclaw friends just kind of nodded in agreement and said they knew it would be Hufflepuff - for some reason I was offended??? - didn't want to be predictable ig - I mean - sometimes they can say things they don't even know are hurtful - but you take it in the worst way??? - like it'll be - " I mean if you don't like this food you shouldn't have gotten it" - and I'll just be on the verge of tears - bc like - I didn't mean to disappoint them - but that's not what happened???? - idk could just be me - but they will fight everyone for you - even if they're like 3,000 miles away - " I'm sorry they said WHAT???? " -" HOLD ON I NEED TO BOOK A FLIGHT REAL QUICK BE THERE IN 3 HOURS TO FIGHT THIS UNLUCKY LITTLE BULLY " - "pls dont" - " BUT THEY ARE LITERALLY BULLYING YOU " - "yeah but I can take it I've had worse" - " WHO DID WORSE GIMME THEIR NAME AND ADDRESS I'LL MESS THEM UP " - "I'd rather you dont" - " .... fine " - "danke" - jUST - SOFT FLOWER CHILD BEING BEST FRIENDS WITH A SNARKY AND SARCASTIC CHILD AND THEIR PERSONALITIES MERGING SLIGHTLY - I LOVE ITTTT - AND IT WORKS SO WELLLLLL - ALSO RAVENCLAW - VERY CRUCIAL TO THIS FRIENDSHIP - RAVENCLAW SET UP THE FRIENDSHIP - "oh hey I have this friend who's in your class they're p cool you should meet them - " hey that's their sister over there actually " - " with your sister " - " let's call my friend now " - " she wants to talk to you " - AND THEN I WAS INTERVIEWED AND I HAD A FRIEND THE NEXT DAY THEY'RE SO PROFICIENT - I LOVE THE TRIO GROUP OF HUFFLEPUFFLE, RAVENCLAW. AND SLYTHERIN - IT'S GREAT - SO FUNNNNN - @average-joe-coffee-cup - @dapper-lad - I LOVE YOU GUYSSSSSS

#hufflepuff x slytherin #hufflepuff x ravenclaw #slytherin #ravenclaw #hufflepuff #houses #hogwarts #harry potter

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magicflowershop · 4 years

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one day kitty; Akaashi version

《inspired by movie A Whisker Away》

― haikyuu characters x cat!reader imagines!

❀ masterlist ❀

the wheel of names have spoken.

straight up you knew you had feelings for this tired-looking boy from your school’s vball team

so you made some deals with the devil

yk fr bein a cat aint an easy job, you literally were minding your own business until one shop owner suddenly swept you away from their ramen store with a mop as if you’d actually care to bother abt their damn ramen

little did they know you were actually stalking this fine lad who was buying onigiri for breakfast at the next store

and since you were a cat, you knew you were cute by default and you decided to utilize this cuteness for the goodness of all

but when Akaashi saw the cat he immediately thought of Nekoma, he gone and went not giving it any ounce of attention, sad

of course this wasn’t the last of you

like if you had to annoy him just to notice you, you’d do it and you were kidding bc you didnt want to be pushed away with a mop again jfc

that’s what you thought you said bc you found yourself ogling at him in the gym at one point

obv the other members took notice of a strange cat that was casually hanging out over there and casually watching their practice

Akaashi recognized you from this morning but he let the other guys have fun gushing at how cute and small you were instead

but that aint enough,,, you jumped out of Bokuto’s arms and went straight towards Keiji with those shiny, beady eyes luring him to your needy ass

the other lads caught on quick that the cat wanted Akaashi but you could care less about what they think ykyk

he crouched before you to look closely at your face,,,

“what do you want?”

you smiled in cat and literally said you but that translated as meow in human

Akaashi might’ve stroked the top of your head subconsciously

you know you’re starting to wrap him around your lil paws

and ofc you werent finished uwu,,, you used every bit of your kitty energy to get his attention bc if you were human, you wouldn’t be able to shamelessly flirt like this cause you’re shy af

but comes a time where Akaashi lowkey found this sus

“do you need something from me?”

which was a stupid question to ask since he knows its a cat and it just happened to like him yk, he couldn’t rly help ask the question

“your love and affection, beautiful sir”

what

what the flipping fuq

the cat spOKE?????

Akaashi rly had to double take what just happened bc a voice just spoke outta no where and there were no girls around where they were???

you let out a cold sweat and shook off what just happened,, meowing purposefully at his face and nuzzlin at him like a regular normal kitty

but then you saw the demon fatass cat you made a deal with the previous night and knew, he was playin with you like the bitch he are

so Akaashi thought he only heard things and went back to his regularly scheduled programming

but with a puss <3

tailin him around <3

okay, Akaashi might’ve gotten used to you followin him around like his shadow, people around campus found it cute that there was a cat inside the corridors but Akaashi was just afraid of getting in trouble of letting a cat inside school premises

nuttin they can do now

he kept the cat inside his bag

and you leisurely slept inside <3

but ofc you aint just gon sleep inside his beautiful bag no ma’am you had business the first time you arrived there and you gon continue it

what was it tho?

what made you turn into a cat the first place? is it even worth the trouble of turning into a cat????

you were running out of time

the sun was about to set and once midnight strikes you go back to normal,,, and jesus do you still want to continue hanging out with this lad in cat form and pissing him off whenever you feel like it

you decided you wanted to stay in cat

that night after the vball practice ended, Akaashi figured he should bring you to the playground,,, and leave you there for the night, bc their apartment doesn’t allow pets inside :c

he sat on the swings and kinda watched you play on the sand, but you weren’t playing on the sand, i mean you arent actually a cat yk?

,,, you two were just starin at each other for a few minutes

“you’re a strange cat”

sis is quic wit

“it’s as if you’re acting like you’re in love with me”

toO QUIC

you meowed pretending some more bc if you actually said something it might translate into human language again

“but that can’t be true. the voice earlier can’t be true either... it sounded oddly like someone i know and she isn’t a cat”

okay,, uh,, what do you do from here

the fat cat is watching the entire thing

and it’s 10 boys what are y’all still doin in the playground

you remained dubious of the things he’s spouting, even when he picked you up from the sand onto his lap

“why are you suddenly quiet? you were so talkative earlier weren’t you? did you get tired or smth?”

AKAASHI WAS NEVER THIS TALKATIVE WHATS HAPPENING

was this part of the spell? is he falling in love with you know??? is he a fURRY NOW???

but then Akaashi decided it was time for him to go back home, bc unlike you he has a house and a life to go back to after school,,,

so by this time you’re panicking

time is running out and you lit do not know what do to

“so what is your decision?” the fat cat grew before you, asking you whether you accept the cat life and give your human soul to him completely or go back to the shitty life you once had

tbh you trust nothing from this bitch, after clowning you how could you possibly trust anything else from him

“i’m taking my life back thank you very much”

“i knew y/n acted so out of it earlier”

aGhAASHI neVER LEFT??

HOW CAN HE HEAR EVERYTHING

even the fat cat was as shocked as you were turning into human bit-by-bit since you were given back the will of wanting your normal life back by Akaashi pulling you away from the cat

“how- how did you know-”

tears formed in your eyes, and your heart swelled at his generosity

“when i found you wishing at the shrine we passed the other day, you suddenly disappeared,,, i asked the old man guarding the shrine what happened and apparently people go there to ask to get their normal lives taken away”

“and i was afraid of you taking away yours y/n”

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