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the-witch-of-one-piece · 1 month

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🌸Tokyo Revengers Father and Daughter Moments🌸 Ft: Taiju, Hakkai, Ran, Rindou, Draken, Kakucho, Hanma, Mikey, Mitsuya, Nahoya Masterlist / Resident: @enchantedforest-network / WC:2.6kSynposis: Random moments of TR dads with their sweet little ones. Different scenes for each one of them! this is pure fluffy goodness! (unedited) Click below!

Taiju

Slightly exhausted, his sleep was interrupted once again. It only lasted 10 minutes when his wife put the baby down after feeding. Walking into the lowly dimmed nursery he saw his newborn daughter in her crib upset. Carefully picking up the fragile newborn, in his arms, cradling them close to his chest. “There there now…” he spoke in a low tone. He made his way into the nursery sofa. The man who once had a short fuse in his younger days is now a father of this little one. He wouldn’t admit it but he was scared of holding his child for the first time when they were born. Doubts in his mind he wouldn’t be a good enough dad but that moment when he held his child those father instincts began to kick in. He wanted to protect them with every inch of his living soul.

The newborn was calming down little by little hearing the steady heart beat of her father. Taiju closed his eyes for a brief moment, resting his head back slightly. He took a deep breath “I know you're fighting your sleep.. It’s okay.” The newborn seemed to calm down more as he spoke. Opening his eyes looking down at the newborn against his chest. His child knew his voice, not that he would often speak to his pregnant wife's belly but his wife was around him a lot during his pregnancy and accompanied him during the opening of his restaurants. “My voice is the only thing that seems to calm you down… usually it's the opposite for others..” he smirked. Taiju repositioned himself on the couch as laid his head down against the pillow as the baby was still against his chest. He looked down at the newborn, his thumb gently caressing the delicate cheeks.

Hakkai

He was on his ipad in his dressing room he had about a half an hour before the show began. He promised his daughter he would facetime her before the show. He had sent her a gift and was eager to see her open it. On the other side of the screen his daughter was opening the gift he sent to her. Leaning against the counter “I hope you like it.” Hakkai smiled

Opening the pretty rose gold box with a gold ribbon around it her eyes lit up “It’s a bunny!!” She exclaimed, holding the white fluffy stuffed bunny in her hands then giving it a big squeeze. “Thank you daddy!” Seeing his daughter's raw reaction to the gift made his day. “Your welcome sweetie. I’m glad you like it.”

She nodded “When are you coming home?” she asked and looked at her dad. He gave a softer smile. “Soon baby. I know daddy has been away for a while now. But soon I will be home with you and mommy.” With his career it did interrupt his family life. He did manage to still be active in his daughters and wife's life, face timing, photos and every now and then they would join him on his trips. Still he didn’t want his daughter around the cameras and the paparazzi since she was still so young he still wanted some type of privacy in his personal life.

Looking at the time as it seemed to fly by “I’m sorry baby but daddy has to get going. I will call you when I’m done.” A soft pout on his little one's face ��okay daddy, you promise?” “Of course, daddy loves you.” “I love you too daddy”

Ran

“9…10… ready or not here I come.” Ran called out opening his eyes as he found himself observing the living room. Walking around the living room searching for his child who was hiding from him. “I’m gonna find you.” he called out.

He couldn’t hear a giggle nor a movement. They learned from the last time they played not to respond to their fathers comments. Ran began walking down the hallway carefully listening to see if he heard any sort of movement. Ran began to check obvious places they would hide that he knew about under the beds, in the closet, even behind the curtains but nothing.

He was rather impressed that he wasn't able to find them yet. He began to question where they could be hiding. He began to search for her in more and more places he thought she would be weren’t there. Few more minutes passed and no luck. “Oi my little one I give up. You can come out now.” he called out.

He waited to hear for some type of movement giving some type of idea what their hiding place was and what it could be. He didn’t hear a response, he was now assuming she wanted their father to look for her. He began walking through the rooms again checking them thoroughly.

He noticed one thing in particular, the laundry room was slightly cracked and opening the door he noticed a large basket that had a blanket he knew he put in the dryer now it was in the basket. Coming closer he noticed a bit of movement. Gently pushing the blanket down he saw his daughter in a deep slumber. The blanket was still slightly warm, Ran carefully picking her up in the blanket still. In a groggy voice as they let out a yawn “daddy you found me.”

“I did.” letting a low chuckle out.

Rindou

Rindou squinted his eyes seeing his daughter who was in pre-k holding hands with a little boy in her class. Every dads worst nightmare when they become a father of a little princess. Holding hands with a boy. As his little princess saw her father she let go of her friend's hands and waved to him as she darted towards her father. Crouching down as he greeted his baby. Embracing him with a tight hug. After a bit of small talk Rindou placed her in the car as he began to drive home. “So who was that boy you were holding hands with?” the father questions were coming out now

“Oh he is my boyfriend!”

Luckily he was at a stop sign and he looked at his daughter who was in the back seat. “Come again? Boyfriend?” The words boyfriend ached his poor soul.

Hearing a car honking for him to go, his eyes went back to the road. “Yeah daddy. He is a boy and he is my friend.” Taking a calming breath he was relieved by the comment. “I see… you don’t like any boys yet right?”

“No, they are just my friends.” she chuckled

‘Good’ he thought to himself. “You would tell daddy if you did right?”

“Mmmmm” she thought about it for a moment before responding “No.” “What??? Why not?” “Because I don’t want you to scare them away.”

“I wouldn’t do that to them…” he was lying to himself of course he would.

Draken

“Are we doing this right now?” Still on the edge of the bed seeing the covers pulled up little fingers holding the blankets up.

“Mhmm” with a small cough.

Letting a small sigh out as he placed the small cup of medicine down on the nightstand. “You know you need to take it.”

“It’s gross….” Lowering the blankets down to see the red cheeks of his kiddo.

“I know it is, But the quicker you take this the quicker you will feel better.”

The tiny child sat up in her bed seeing Draken reach for the small cup of medicine handing it to them. She looked at the cup of medicine scrunching their nose before taking the medicine.

“See, it isn't that bad.” rubbing her head.

As she laid back on the scooting the covers up more. “I’m sorry you had to miss work today…”

Giving a small smile, “It's fine I wanted to make sure you were going to be okay. Your my top priority everything else is second” A small smile on her lip appeared. “Get some rest, I will check on you in a little bit, okay?”

Throughout the day Draken checked on her. Checking her forehead to see how the temperature was going down each time he checked on them. He was relieved each time going in, still as a parent he did worry about his little one getting sick. They weren’t their happy go lucky self he is so used to seeing. As she were still asleep he checked on the one more time his hand lightly touching her forehead the fever seemed to be gone. He leaned down pressing his lips on their forehead.

Kakucho

A storm was passing through Tokyo. The sounds of thunder and lightning echoed in the quiet room. Walking up front her she could hear the rain and whistling from the wind. She looked around and her night light was on. The sudden lightning and thunder once again prompt the little one to rush to her fathers room. Opening the large door she crept to the side where her father was sleeping. She nudged her dad gently and whispering “daddy”

Kakucho, feeling the small push, opened his eyes to see his daughter in front of him. “Baby why are you out of bed?” speaking in a groggy tone

“The loud noises outside.” She looked towards the window and then at her father.

“Do you wanna sleep with me and mommy?” He asked.

Nodding at her dad's question he scooted on the bed as she climbed in. “You don’t have to worry about anything sweetheart, daddy is here to protect you.”

Another struck from thunder and lightning his daughter snuggled into him more. Kakuchou’s arms holding his little girl making sure she felt protected. “I got cha.” He spoke in a soothing voice stroking his daughter's hair. He wasn’t going to sleep until he knew his little girl was okay. Kakucho watched as his daughter was becoming more tired. The sound of the rain was all they both could hear.

Hanma

“Can I name him?” his daughter spoke as she held the tiny small black kitten. The walk from the convenience store just for snacks ended up being snacks and small kitten they found on their way back.

“I was thinking Cujo, he looks dangerous.” He looked at the kitten who didn’t want to come to him, only his daughter.

“No! He is not a rabid dog! He is so cute!” she laughed, petting the kitten in her arms. “Figaro!

He looked at the kitten who seemed to resemble the kitten from the movie she watched. With his free hand he scratched behind the kitten ears making the kitten let a little meow out. “Ferocious Figaro.”

“Do you think mommy will be okay with us keeping a kitty?” asking as they were approaching the home.

“We will see we were only supposed to get snacks. We came back with the snacks, kitten and food for the little terrorizer. I mean Figaro.” he was getting his keys out of his pocket. “Don’t worry mommy will be fine with the kitty, let me sweet talk her.” “Yeah! Tell her she is pretty and she is the best mommy!”

‘Among other things to convince her,’ he thought to himself. “That will work.” flashing a smile at his daughter as he opens the door. “Hey babe we’re back, we got the snacks and a kitten~!”

Mikey

“How do they make it look so easy there?” Mikey looked at the screen and the ingredients as he thought he measured correctly. He looked at the cookies they were supposed to be nice and pretty just like one the video he was watching. Instead he got flat cookies that resemble crepes.

His daughter looked around the countertop that was messy and behind the mixing bowl and she saw another cup of flour. “Daddy, we forgot the other cup of flour.”

He turned his head towards his daughter, seeing the other measuring cup of flour as she was bringing it close from behind the mixing bowl. “That could have been the reason the batter was a bit runny…” Mikey scratches the back of his head.

“It’s okay daddy, we tried our best.” giving her father a chipper smile.

Mikey looked down smiling at the child who had flour covered on her. “Let's try again and make sure we add that cup of flour.”

“Okay!”

After the final attempt both of them were looking through the glass window of the stove seeing the cookies rise. “We did it princess.” “I bet they are going to taste yummy daddy! I want that one.” pointing to one of the corner cookies. “Next time we can make taiyaki daddy!”

Feeling a bit more confident in his baking skill “Why not right now?” Mikey couldn’t pass up making his own Taiyaki. He wanted to enjoy every moment of his vacation with his little one as much as possible before he returned to racing.

Mitsuya

From the moment his daughter was born they had a strong bond. Mitsuya doted over his daughter any chance he got. Getting home he had a routine the moment his daughter's eyes landed on him he automatically picked her up. Today he had his hands full of items. Opening the door he saw the pretty bright wide lavender eyes of his daughter looking at his directions. The coo’s and excitement was all on her face as she sat on her mothers lap. “My little jellybean.” he smiled “Let daddy put this up really quick.” leaning down kissing the top of her forehead.

Mitsuya shuffled to his office, placing the fabrics and sketch pads down. The moment his daughter lost sight of her father. Her eyes began to tear up wondering why he didn't pick her like he usually does. He could hear his daughter crying from the other room. Walking back to the living room he saw the little stream of tears from his daughter's cheeks. His daughter reached for her daddy as he picked her up. “I’m right here.” he slightly chuckled, “Jellybean daddy is right here.”

Moments as she was in her father's arms the tears stopped and a smile peered on her cheek. He did get a kick out of it, how just picking her up in a matter of seconds made a difference. Confirming he was the favorite parent of his daughter. He wiped her eyes then placed a kiss on her temple. “This is a definite confirmation that I'm her favorite human.” flashing a smile as he looked at his wife who playfully rolled her eyes.

Nahoya

“Is it yummy?” Nahoya rested his elbows on the table as he watched his daughter eat her ramen.

“Mmhmm!!” she was slurping the noodles.

Few things he loved doing was watching his daughter eat. The expressions she would make as she ate made the food look 100 times better than someone else eating it. The way she did a little dance in her chair as she continued to eat. This was a sign the food was extra good. Nahoya’s daughter was also his biggest critique too if something was missing she would point it out.

“Papa did you want some?” she asked, looking at her dad as she grasped more noodles with her chopsticks.

“I’m okay. You eat.” he slightly chuckled

She held the chopsticks closer to her father “papa have some please!” At that point he couldn’t say no anymore, leaning in as he ate the noodles from the chopstick. “It’s yummy!”

Swallowing the noodles “It is. Now here is the biggest questions: whose Ramen is better, mine or Uncle Angry’s?”

Angry was listening to the conversation he was behind his brother. He made eye contact with his niece. To slightly tease his brother a bit he lifted a bag a gummy bears up and pointed to himself.

“Ummmm sorry daddy it’s Uncle Angry.”

“What?!” He stood up from his chair. Angry, placing the gummy bears in his pocket. Smiley was now determined to challenge his brother to a Ramen battle.

In a split second Angry walked to his niece, of course he loved his brother but him and his niece were pretty tight. Handing her the bag of gummy bears. “Atta girl.”

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daceydeath · 3 months

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Coffee & Cookies

Pairing: Felix x M reader Word Count: 678 Genre: Angst (slight), Fluff Warnings: None Reqested by @oliveroliveoil (I hope you like it)

The café was almost empty as you waited for Felix to turn up, it was a strange feeling not being sure if you were about to be stood up or not. Yes Felix was incredibly sweet and kind but he could also be rather shy and you had a sneaking suspicion that his members didn't totally approve of the whole idea, although you weren't sure if it was the whole situation of you being a guy or that they were just trying to protect Felix as best they could.

Minutes were ticking by and Felix was now officially 15 minutes late, you sat playing with your phone trying not to make eye contact with the girl behind the counter who was beginning to look at you sympathetically as though she knew something you were not yet privy to. Until the bell chimed above the door and a small herd of college looking students descended upon the counter to order and you were able to avoid her pitying eyes. You hadn't noticed that at the end of the line of the rowdy students was Felix his eyes darting around to see if you were still there before breaking into a relieved grin.

"I am so sorry I'm late" Felix whispered softly to make sure you were the only one who heard "The shoot went on longer than I thought it would and I shouldn't make excuses I should just say I'm sorry again".

"It's alright Lix" you smiled your eyes crinkling at the beautiful boy in front of you "I just was starting to think I had the times wrong".

"No, this is my fault!" his deep voice affirmed before looking back towards the counter and the collection of people now making the café noisier than he would have liked "Should we order and go? We can head to the park?"

"Yeah, I'd like that" you smiled standing up and following Felix to the counter pulling out your wallet to pay for your own order.

"Can we get two iced Americano's to go and four of the cookies please" Felix smiled angelically charming the girl who just smiled and nodded at him ringing it all up for him and starting on his order immediately.

"Did you just?" you trailed off as Felix smirked at you tucking the bag of cookies he had been handed into his bag.

"Yes it's my apology" he continued thanking the girl for the drinks before leading you towards the door. You walked in a comfortable silence sipping your drinks until you reached the park where Felix felt a little more comfortable and started to walk a little closer to you.

"To be honest Lix, I thought you might not show up today. The others didn't seem so thrilled about us spending time together" you sighed, turning to look at him slightly as you walked down one of the paths towards a set of large shady trees.

"I know they were a bit tense about it" Felix pouted slightly his perfect bottom lip poking out just enough to make him look adorable, not sad "but it wasn't because it's you, it's because they worry about me".

"That this will end up badly if people find out?" you nodded knowing that this was all very much meant to look like two friends hanging out not a date or anything even vaguely more intimate.

"Not really, more like I might get hurt or that you might get hurt. People are not often kind when you do what I do" he mumbled purposely moving his hand so it brushed yours, sending goosebumps up your arm. You remained silent as you collectively wandered towards a park bench that was a little more secluded from the main park.

"I'm glad you came though" you smiled sitting beside Felix on the bench as he pulled the cookies from his bag "I really wanted to spend time with you".

"Me too" Felix grinned his eyes crinkling into pretty little moons before a comfortable silence fell over the pain of you.

Fin

A/N: Thank you for reading, this was my first attempt at same sex fluff and I hope I did it justice. If you have any suggestions for me please let me know it helps my writing getting constructive criticism.

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goldenamaranthe-blog · 9 months

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Yang: (wakes up with a big stretch and freezes)

Blake: (nestles her face into the pillow as she wakes up) Good morning, Yang~

Yang: (blushing) Right! Morning! It's morning. Good morning.

Blake: (smiling) What's that reaction for?

Yang: I, uh, I actually forgot that we shared a bed last night. I'm not used to waking up to seeing a goddess in my bed. Still getting used to this.

Blake: (kisses Yang's nose) Flatterer.

Yang: Did it work?

Blake: (cuddles up to Yang) Always~

#bumbleby #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #greenlight rwby volume 10 #I want to see Blake and Yang sharing an actual bed in Vacuo #fluffy goodness #she's a gay disaster your honor

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miscellaneous-obsession · 1 year

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Simple Things

Truly I cannot lie, Gwendoline Christie has stolen my heart and therefore her character Larissa Weems has too. So here is a short story for her <3

It was fascinating, just watching as wood was engulfed by the flames contained within the firebox. Intermittent crackles were emitted, sending sparks flying upward into the chimney flue, poorly disguised within plumes of smoke.

Crystalline blue eyes stared unwaveringly as the flames warped with the breeze that picked up come late evening. Any mirth they once held had long since faded, the events of the tumultuous day taking their toll. False niceties had been dropped, no longer forced as a retreat was hastily made from the public eye. Furthermore, her prim and proper posture had been slackened into what could be mistaken as relaxed. Rather the blonde's frame held an unparalleled form of tension. Only a trained eye would be able to spot rigid shoulders beneath the blazer, hand grasping the stem of a wine glass ever so slightly too tight and legs repetitively uncrossing and re-crossing.

Sighs of discontent were drowned out by the dying fire, the principal's feet too tired to carry her to replenish it. With reluctance she sat awaiting the fire's eventual demise, topping up her almost empty glass, swirling it's contents with a practiced hand before taking another sip.

Consumed by her thoughts and plans to rectify issues created by a proportion of her student body, Larissa remained unaware of a second presence within her study. Light footfalls went undetected, each padding closer to the blonde who sat motionless upon her chair.

Hands gently slithered across Larissa's shoulders, before moving further south to intertwine across the principal's chest. The unconventional hug and head laying itself upon the blonde's own was startling at best. However, it was only when the signature aroma of bergamot and jasmine infiltrated her senses did she relax. Eyes slipping shut and head tipping backwards to rest against your shoulder, a slightly broken exhale escaped her lips.

Without hesitation you peppered kisses across your beloved's face, the final peck being to the very corner of her lips in a teasing fashion. "You never came to bed darling."

A despondent hum came in response, seeing your concern grow exponentially. Moving to perch on the chair's arm, Larissa instinctively moved to ensnare your waist, claiming possession of your body as she rested her head atop of where your heart beat rhythmically.

Cocooning her statuesque frame in your hold, you offered a more thought provoking question, "More chaos than order today?"

A muffled reply became known seconds later, "Much more than I cared for. Young Miss Addams is causing havoc on a daily basis."

"And I presume she will continue to do so for quite sometime. How about I help to mitigate the headache she is causing you, hmm? Does that sound tempting my darling?"

Shades of azure peered upward, shining with awe and the dying embers of the fire. "Very my dear. Words cannot describe how much I adore you, Y/N."

Your cheeks flushed a delicate shade of fuchsia, "I know well enough," pressing a kiss to Larissa's lips, "Now come along, you know I am unable to sleep without you next to me."

#wednesday #wednesday fanfic #wednesday larissa weems #larissa weems #larissa weems x reader #larissa x reader #slight angst #fluff #fluffy ending #fluffy goodness #my writing #fanfiction

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mysticdragon3md3 · 1 month

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#fluffy goodness #glass #sculptures #miniatures #figure collecting #dinosaurs #children #participation

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marblesphere · 8 months

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Marriage Lovers

Well, the basic idea was taken from manga/anime 'More than marriage couple, but less than lovers' Some readers might be familiar with this manga/anime. In short, the school made a rule that students in their third year, if I remember correctly, have to sign up for this program mandatorily. They then will be paired to become a couple (must be a boy and a girl pair) and undergo the program of living together in an apartment provided by school like a married couple.

Thanks to @ReySim (ao3 friend) who helped with brainstorming ideas that the fanfic is finished safely. 😆 Thank you, Bestie.

!!Warning!! Teeth rotting fluff, high sugar content, suggestive theme (a teeeenyyy bit), blood and violence (a little)

Now, I hope you enjoy this. Happy reading!!!

“I finally arrived here.” A girl is looking at a school building from the entrance gate. Her eyes are full of hope and determination. “Yosh! I have a feeling that he will be here.” She pumped herself up. Soon, she will meet with her first love. The boy whom she met a long time ago. A kind boy who gave her his pudding because she was crying. It was the sweetest pudding she ever had.

“We are getting new students today. I heard it’s a girl!!!” The whole class is becoming noisy, while Satoru is napping on his desk. Head slumps on his hands which are on the table. I, his desk mate who sit beside him are patting his soft hair.

“New student…” Yae sighed.

“What’s wrong?” I blinked at my friend.

“No, it’s just after the implementation of new rules, our school is sure becoming more popular.” Her mouth twitched.

“Ah, that marriage program, right?” I ‘aahh’ed in understanding.

“Yep.” Yae nodded. “A program that was made to teach students how marriage will be. Seems like due to the high rate of divorce lately. Couples, especially young couples don’t truly understand that marriage is a partnership in everything. So, they clashed and divorced.” Yae said.

“Well, this program is supported by the government. They think education in this field is very important, and thus the program is implemented. Our school is the first to implement this program. No wonder a lot of students are signing up this year.” I giggled. “This is a chance for them to meet with maybe their true love.”

“Not to mention, if you can complete the marriage program with the highest score, you will be given a full scholarship and a letter of recommendation to any university of your choice. It’s pretty high in return.” Yae said.

“Though the couple will be selected randomly, it’s not like we can’t choose our own partner.” I smiled. “If we have the legal document signed by party A and party B and their legal guardians. It’s possible to be partnered up with each other.”

“Yeah, usually wealthy kids with prior engagements will be using this as a trial for their upcoming marriage.” Yae nodded.

“By the way, Suguru applied for you and him. Congrats.” I smiled.

“…What?” Yae blinked at the news. It was new to her.

“Oh, you haven’t heard?” I smiled in amusement.

“No…” Yae turned to Suguru who was sitting beside her.

“Let’s do our best, love,” Suguru smirked.

“…Rai-chan…how about you and Satoru?”

“Rai-chan, don’t stop…” Satoru whined.

“My hand is tired.” I pouted.

“I guess I shouldn’t ask. It’s already obvious.” Yae sweatdropped.

“My name is Mayami Hinako. Nice to meet you all.” The new student bowed. After the usual 20 questions, the new student was finally allowed to sit. But I sense she is secretly glancing at Satoru.

‘Hmmm… I wonder why…’

Today is the start of the new school year. The Sakura trees are in full bloom and the weather is quite chilly. I am drowned in Satoru’s blazer. I like having long sweater paws, and Satoru likes to see me drowned in his oversized clothes. It’s a win-win situation.

Today is also when the newly implemented program, which is officially named Marriage Lesson program will start. Our homeroom teacher will announce the selected pairings. We are required to stay in an apartment owned by the government. ~”~

“Heeee~ They gave us a separate bedroom.” Satoru raised an eyebrow. The apartment is a very simple but luxurious 3-room apartment. Kitchen with connected living room, a bathroom and 2 bedrooms. “We only need one bedroom, right, Rai-chan.” Satoru grinned as he put our luggage in one bedroom and began to unpack. The bed is big enough for the two of us, so there will be no problem. Whereas I inspect all the rooms first, trying to see if there’s a problem or not. After making sure the stove, water and the house facilities are functioning normally, I go back to our shared bedroom and see Satoru has finished unpacking.

“We need to stock groceries.”

“Okay, let’s go.” Satoru got up and fixed his blazer on me again. “Rai-chan, you make me want to just manhandle you.” Satoru leaned his weight on me, squashing my already small stature.

“Let’s go. I want to come back before dark.” I flailed my sweater paws and pouted.

“Too cute!!!” Satoru rubbed his cheek on me. The moment the door was opened, we also saw our neighbour getting ready to go out.

“Groceries.” Suguru and Satoru said in unison and laughed. In the end, the four of us are going to get groceries together. We buy a week's worth of groceries. No worries about the money, we were given fixed money every month to be managed. We have to submit each of our purchases to school by the end of the month.

Arriving at the supermarket, Yae and I, arm in arm begin to hunt for cheaper but decent-quality ingredients while having the boys handle the trolleys. They should make themselves useful.

“That will be 12.000 yen.”

“Here it is.” I gave her two ten thousand bills.

“Here is the change. Thank you very much.” ~”~

“Too bad Shoko and Nanamin didn’t apply.” Satoru sighed.

“…Nanamin would rather spend time by himself…” Suguru sweatdropped. “Shoko also would rather spend her time dissecting.”

“Besides, Shoko and Nanamin are in different schools from us. Shoko’s school is strong in medical academics. It’s her shortcut to her first choice of university. Nanamin is the same, his school is strong in business.” Yae said.

“Will it be alright to have a doctor who likes to dissect people? She won’t be called a modern mad scientist, right?”

“She won’t. Shoko will be fine.” I rolled my eyes.

“Ah…” Our attention shifted to another person who came down from stairs. “G-good afternoon…” She bowed.

“Good afternoon.” We replied to her greeting and waited for her to fully come down before we could go upstairs. But the thing is, the girl doesn’t budge. She keeps staring at Satoru while seemingly deep in thought.

“Are you going to come down? Because we need to use the stairs.” I frowned. My mood worsened by her staring.

“A-ah, I am sorry, I didn’t mean to trouble you.” She quickly came down. “Please…”

The rest of us are going up back to our apartment. I sneak a glance at the new transfer student and sure enough, she is staring at Satoru. ~”~

“Satoru.” I puffed my cheek at the taller male who was making dinner. He is wearing a cute pink frilly love apron because it made him cuter, he said.

“What’s wrong, love?” Satoru chuckled as he poured the beaten egg into the frying pan. We are having a simple omurice today.

“She is staring at you.” I fumed.

“…who?” He blinked.

“That girl. The new girl. She has been staring at you since morning.”

“Ah? Really? I didn’t notice at all. I prefer if you were staring though.” He grinned and flipped the egg mixture.

“She smells trouble. I don’t like she is staring at you.” I crossed my arms and cocked my head to the side. Now, wearing my supposed sleepwear, shorts with Satoru’s black long-sleeved sweater. The sweater drops into mid-thigh, drowning the shorts.

“I also don’t like being stared at, except from you.” Satoru nodded.

“You need to coax me better.”

“How about I coax you into bed later.” He whispered.

I shiver at the tone he used, “!!! This pervert.” I grumbled, blushing while Satoru cackled.

“Cuddle me later.” I stomped to the sofa and turned the TV on.

“Will do, love.” As promised, I have a cuddling session after dinner. Satoru’s hand rests on my bare stomach as I sit on his lap, watching TV. “Have your mood gotten better, love?” He hummed.

“Yeah, a little…” I mumbled as I began to doze off.

“Shall we go to bed now?”

“Hmm… please…” I mumbled sleepily.

“Aren’t you precious, love.” In my haziness, I hear his cooing and I snuggled closer to him. ~”~

The next time I open my eyes, a nice smelling aroma waft to my nose. The right side of my bed is empty, meaning, the occupant is not there anymore. “Satoru…” I walked to the living room/kitchen to find him donning the apron and making breakfast and our lunch.

“The breakfast will be done soon, Rai-chan. You should wash up first.” But I ignored his words and wrapped my sweater paws around his torso from behind.

“Cold…” I mumbled.

“Sorry, love.” Satoru turned around and hugged me back. “I will be done soon.”

“…okay… brush my hair later.” I reluctantly released my hold on him.

“Of course.” I go to the bathroom to wash up and change into my uniform and at the same time prepare our school bags. When I came back to the living room, the breakfast is done and the lunches had been packed and wrapped in nice blue wrapping clothes.

After breakfast, Satoru is brushing my hair while I enjoy it while dozing off. “It’s finished, Rai-chan. We should go to school now.”

“…’mkay.” I nodded.

“Good morning.”

“Good morning, Yae, Suguru.” I yawned.

“Still sleepy? You really are not a morning person.” Suguru laughed. My body shivers from the cold.

“Here, Rai-chan, wear this.” Satoru changed my blazer to much bigger of his, allowing me to savour some warmth it offered.

“Good morning!” We were greeted by the transfer student, energetically in the morning.

“…m’ning.” I slurred. Satoru’s blazer is making me all sleepy again.

“Tsk.” Then we heard an unhappy click of tongue from her supposed partner.

“Well, I guess we won’t be bothering you and your partner. Please excuse us.” Suguru said politely, but he is clearly mocking them.

“Let’s go, Rai-chan.” Satoru guided me with his hand and I just blindly followed him to the school.

“…What’s wrong, Yae?” Suguru asked his quiet partner.

“…No, must be my mistake…” Yae shook her head. ~”~

‘It’s him… It must be him… my first love!!!!’ Mayami Hinako screamed internally. She must not be wrong, the white hair and blue eyes. She has never once forgotten what he looks like. She finally met him! Her first love!!!

Mayami Hinako squeals excitedly, but her excitement quiets down when she finds out that her first love is already in a relationship with another girl. ‘No…no…’ She shook her head. That girl must be only his partner in this Marriage Lesson program and they do all the lovey-dovey stuff just to get more points. ‘Yes, that must be it!’ She nodded to herself.

“But… they are really good…” She mumbled. There’s no unnatural movement from their interaction. It’s as if they truly love each other. “No… I can’t give up now. Even if he already has a girlfriend. I should have at least told him that he is my first love…who knows…” Her imagination is going wild. “Kyaaa!!!!” She screamed by herself.

“Shut up, woman.” Her partner rolled his eyes in distaste. “Don’t forget, we will need to reach the top ten to be able to exchange partners.”

“I am not forgetting anything. Don’t worry.” She huffed. When she was partnered up with him, she was pretty disappointed. Her partner doesn’t have the best personality, but when they talked about their goals, they decided to become accomplices. She was aiming for a full scholarship at first, so she doesn’t care who her partner is. But meeting her first love was a bonus. Now, she can get her scholarship and maybe a future boyfriend. She is really glad that she signed up for this program.

Her partner, Yanagizawa Hibiki, was aiming to be Hisaki Raika’s partner. Apparently, he has been in love with her since forever. Mayami Hinako sympathizes with his situation. Much like her, she also hoped to be her first love’s partner. So, they agreed to help each other. As long as they can get enough points to be ranked on top, they can request partner exchange. But the problem is how to get consent from the said pair. Well, let’s think that for later, for now, they should focus on collecting points. ~”~

“Today we are having the surprise test. I hope you guys were studying last night.” Our homeroom teacher grinned. Loud groans and protests soon fill the class. “Well, it’s already included in the rule that school can spring up this surprise test.” He laughed.

The test was not that hard, since we are just beginning to study the new curriculum. The test consists of mostly the previous year’s meaning, the second year’s curriculum. As long as we don’t do that badly, we won’t get a punishment to attend extra classes.

“Done.” Satoru was the first one to finish it and went to sleep for the rest of the period. I nudge Satoru’s leg and his hand begins to trace the answer on my blazer-covered thigh. All I need is to write it down.

At lunch break, as usual, the four of us combine our tables and have lunch together. “How did you do on the test?” Yae asked knowingly.

“I did good,” I said confidently.

“Mmh… Rai-chan did good.” Satoru patted my head.

“He-hello… can I eat lunch with you guys?” Here she is again, the transfer girl. From now on I will call her Girl A. Girl A smiles nervously while sneaking a glance at Satoru, again.

‘Seriously, what’s this girl's problem?! How come she keeps coming to Satoru?’ I frowned. “No, we only have four tables here and we are four people. You should just eat with your partner to deepen your relationship. Who knows he might be your true love.” I glared at her.

“Eh?! No!” She squeaked out. “I mean as a new student… I want to get along with everyone…” She blushed, she is looking at Satoru, silently hoping for him to accept her request.

“Rai-chan, open your mouth, aaahhh…” I nom obediently at Satoru’s chopstick.

“Can’t you see…” I swallowed the food, “We have no more room for you? if you want to make friends, there are also others.” I huffed. *nom* I was fed again.

“O…oh…” She deflated. “Sorry…” She apologized but looked very reluctant to leave us.

“By the way, I heard Shoko applied to a medical cram school. She will be swamped with homework every day.” Suguru laughed.

“Shoko will be alright. She has a gift in the medical field.” I said.

“Yeah… but her explanation…” The two males remembered how she explained to them when they didn’t understand what was going on.

“It’s ‘fwoo’ and then it goes ‘hyoi’. ‘Fwoo’ and then ‘hyoi’, get it?” Shoko explained to them. The two males are emitting smoke from their brain, not understanding what she said. “You’ve got no sense in this.” She sighed.

Seems like she takes the hint and leaves us alone, for now. ~”~

End of the month, it’s a time for the school to announce the score for all students who signed up for the Marriage Lesson program. The first rank is Yae x Suguru pair. Well yeah, it’s no surprise. Satoru and I are placed in second. Not that we mind much. No matter what rank we are, it’s important to just enjoy this. It’s quite sad for Girl A and her partner that they aren’t in the top 10, but they aren’t that far, they are in 12th. Anyway, we have decided to go on a date after the score is being announced.

“Okay, now we are ready.” Satoru zipped his purple high-neck jacket on me again, while he was donning a light blue turtle neck long-sleeved sweater, black hooded fur jacket, jeans and sneakers.

It’s 10 10-minute walk from our apartment to our destination, a cat café. “Welcome.” The waitress greeted us as we stepped into the café. “Table for two?”

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Please follow me.” She giggled seeing my sweater paws. Some cats approach us and tag along to our table. “Here is your table.”

“Thank you.” I smiled, waving my sweater paws to her.

“You are very welcome. Please call one of us when you are ready to order. And here, cat food. You can feed the cat.” She giggled as she handed us a container for cat kibble.

The cats jump onto my lap and start meowing for attention. Instead of ordering I begin to play with cats. Satoru just watches with a soft indulgent smile on his lips. “Here.” I gave him a cat to play with. Satoru chuckles softly as he takes the cat from me and begins stroking the said cat. The cat purrs loudly, thoroughly enjoying it. Hearing that, some other cats begin to approach Satoru. No sooner than 5 minutes, a lot of cats are perching on Satoru’s body. Satoru laughs lightly when they seek attention by rubbing their cheeks and meowing.

“…booo…” I was the one who felt irritated now. Satoru didn’t give me any attention at all. I look at the headband on the waitress’ head. I walk to her and ask if I could borrow that. The waitress smiles as she lends me her cat headband. Now armed with a cat headband on top of my head, I go back to Satoru’s seat, gently moving the cats away and plop myself on his lap.

“Nyaa.” I looked at him as I meowed.

Satoru blinks once, twice and then chuckles as he strokes my head. “The biggest cat is here.”

“Nyaaa~~~” I grinned. But some cats are still persistent in getting his attention. “Nya!” I pouted at the cat. “Nya!” I wrapped my hand around Satoru, showing them that he was mine.

Satoru’s shoulders tremble as he suppresses his laughter. Just see how cute his future wife is, fighting with cats to get his attention.

“Nyaa~~~” The cats pulled their kitty eyes on me.

“Nya! (Still no)” I pouted.

Some cats change their tactics, instead of getting Satoru’s attention, they are trying to get my attention now. Some cats plopped in my lap and I began to nya, nya’ing and play with them. Not noticing the whole guests are now watching us while gushing ‘how cute’ some even experience blood loss due to cuteness.

“Ex…excuse me…” One of the waitresses approached us, blushing slightly. “Can…can we take a picture of you?”

I tilt my head and then nod, “Nya.” I grinned.

“Kya!” I think I heard her scream in excitement. So, I got my picture taken while sitting on Satoru’s lap, having my hands posed like a cat, with long sweater paws, the cats are crowding around us.

We stayed in the cat café longer than intended. But it’s time well spent. “Is this really the bill?” I looked at the bill, which was way cheaper than what we had ordered.

“Yes. It’s a special discount from us. We thank you from the bottom of our hearts that you healed us.” She smiled.

“Eh?” I blinked.

“Please come again. Next month, we are going to launch a new menu.” My eyes brightened at this and I looked at Satoru, batting eyelashes.

“I got it. We will come again next month.” Satoru laughed at his endearing cute lover.

“Nyaaa…” The cats are crowding around us.

“Oh, the cats seem to be sad to see you go.” The waitress said.

I bend down and look at them, “Nya! Nya nya nya (I will come next month, until then be good kids and wait)”

“Nya~~” The cats chorused. Seems like they get what I am trying to say.

“Do tell me since when did you learn cat language?” Satoru raised his brow in amusement as we stepped out from the cat café.

“Since I met the cats.” I giggled.

“…You learnt on the spot…?” His jaw dropped.

“Yep. I am amazing, aren’t I?” I walked two steps ahead and waved my sweater paws at him.

“Yeah, you are really amazing, love.” He chuckled. ~”~

It’s another normal day in school. We are in our second term already, the couple scoreboard was dominated by the invincible couple, Yae x Suguru. They place the first every month. They are called the golden couple. As for me and Satoru, we are sometimes in second or third. But the most important thing is, that we go on cat café dates every month.

Right now, I am on my way back to the classroom after being called by the teacher. “Raika.” A boy stopped me.

“Can I help you?” I looked at this unfamiliar boy. “And don’t call me by my first name. We are not close.” I frowned.

“I can call you what I like.” He said. “And, you.” He suddenly grabbed my arm, “How long do you think you are going to be stuck with Gojo? You are mine, remember?”

“…” I looked at him blankly. “I don’t even know you,” I answered.

“Heh! Are you angry that I am paired with that new girl?” He smiled in a deranged way.

“Let me go.” I shook off his hand.

“Don’t worry, I will request a partner exchange. You will soon be with me.” He licked his lip while looking at me and then he went away.

“…Sick man…” I grumbled. “How dare he touch me and wrinkle Satoru’s blazer? I am going to kick him next time I see him.” I harrumphed. ~”~

“Gojo-kun, Hisaki-san is not a good partner for you. You should have changed her while you have the chance.” Girl A came over to Satoru and suddenly said something like this to him.

“Are you crazy?” Satoru rolled his eyes as if he would believe what this girl was talking about.

“I am not. Hisaki-san is cheating on you. Look at this.” Girl A showed him a picture. A picture where Rai-chan was being held by her arm by a boy. “See, she even already agreed to exchange partners.” She continued.

“Exchanging partner needs consent from all parties involved. I will never agree, so there’s no way Rai-chan will exchange partners. Not that she will agree herself.” Satoru mumbled.

“No, but she really said it.” Girl A continued to say.

“I don’t care. You are annoying me. Get lost.” Satoru glared to her and then quickly went to see Rai-chan. Rai-chan won’t let some other people touch her easily. And that face of her clearly showed that she was surprised, angry and uncomfortable.

‘Why…why he doesn’t believe me?’ Girl A looked at his back sadly. ‘No…’ She shook her head, ‘I can’t give up yet. It’s still too early for me to give up. I will definitely make him realize that Hisaki-san is not as good as he thinks she is. Evidence, I need a lot of evidence.’ Just like that Girl A is resolving to collect the evidence of Hisaki Raika’s cheating affair. ~”~

“Rai-ch-!” I launched like a rocket to Satoru. “What’s wrong, Rai-chan? Where’s my blazer?” Satoru looked confused because I was without his usual blazer.

“A mental person touched it. it’s dirty now. He ruined your smell. I hate him.” I threw a tantrum.

“Did he do anything to you?” Satoru asked worriedly.

“He touched my arm…” I grumbled. “He also spouted some nonsense about me being his. Who does he think he is? I am no one’s.” I pouted.

“Aren’t you mine, love?”

“You are mine.” I huffed, looking at him with serious eyes (and a triangle mouth)

“…yes, that’s right, isn’t it?” Satoru smiled in relief and patted my head.

“Let’s get a new blazer for you.”

“Okay, Rai-chan.” Satoru allowed me to drag him to request a new blazer.

To appease my bad mood, Satoru cooks my favourite dinner for today and even buys some kikufukus. “Why are you still pouting, love?”

“I am still angry because he ruined your blazer. Now I can’t have sweater paws again.” I huffed.

“I still have another one.” Satoru smiled.

“But I won’t have anything to wear when it’s going to be washed,” I mumbled.

“The new blazer won’t take too long.”

“It doesn’t smell like you.” I cried.

“…” Satoru chuckled. “Come here, love.” Hearing his soft indulging voice, I crawled to him, sitting on his lap. Satoru’s hands quickly wrap around me. “I will let you wear my high-neck jacket, will that do?”

“…okay…” I nodded.

“Good girl. Now, what do you want to do? We still have time before going to sleep.”

“Silly Satoru, we still have to do our skincare routine.” I rolled my eyes.

“Oh, yeah. I almost forget about that.”

“I will go get them.” Not long after, I came back with the necessary cat headband towels and skincare tools and products. The two of us then do the skincare routine to each other face, giggling while putting the mask on. And now watching some rom-com movie, munching some kikufukus. ~”~

Starting the next day, I am wearing Satoru’s high-neck jacket instead of the usual blazer. The new blazer will need more time to smell like him. I thought this would be the ordinary normal day as usual.

“Hisaki-san, I want to request a partner exchange.” Girl A came over to me and said that.

“I don’t want to,” I answered lazily.

“You…you can’t be like that! Gojo-kun is too good for the likes of you.” She said and the whole class quieted down.

“Too good for me?” My mouth twitched. “So, you think he will be perfect for you?!” I glared at her menacingly. “Know your place, peasant. Who do you think you are? Your status can't even measure up to my pinky.”

“Status is not important in love!” She glared back. “Because…because Gojo-kun is my first love!”

“…You must hit your head hard.” I blinked.

“I am not! Gojo-kun is my first love! I knew it when I saw him! I still remember how he gave pudding to me when I was crying back then.” She suddenly went into her delusion.

“Satoru…gave pudding to you…?” I repeated. “There’s no way. Satoru won’t ever give sweets to someone that is not me.”

“What? You don’t believe me? Of course you are. You think you are a perfect match for him because the school paired you two up. Gojo-kun will soon remember about me and we’ll see.” She huffed haughtily.

“Where did you meet?” I frowned.

“Curious now?” She snorted. “I won’t tell you.” She smiled in triumph and went back to her seat full of pride.

‘…This girl…must be mental too…’

Satoru, Yae and Suguru came back from the faculty room. Girl A suddenly makes her way to him. “Gojo-kun, do you remember me?”

“…Who are you? Do I know you?” Satoru frowned. Yae sensing something is not right, quickly comes to my side.

“What’s wrong?”

“That girl is mental,” I answered.

“Seems so.” Yae nodded solemnly.

After school, we gathered in our apartment to discuss what happened at the time they were gone. So, I narrated to them how that girl suddenly asked for a partner exchange and said that Satoru was her first love.

Satoru makes a face at that statement. And then I continued about how Satoru gave pudding to her when she was crying. The problem is, that Satoru never left my side in our childhood until now. Wherever I was, Satoru would be there, and vice versa. We are heirs of big companies. So, we usually mingle with kids with the same status. There will be no chance that Satoru will meet her, lest giving her sweets. Satoru only ever gave me sweets.

“She must be mental.” They came to the same conclusion.

“Let’s run a background check on her,” Suguru suggested.

“Yeah, and her partner too. He harassed Rai-chan once.” Satoru nodded. After Yae and Suguru go back to their own room, I cling to Satoru like a koala, with all limbs wrapped around him tightly.

“Still angry?” Satoru hummed as he patted my head.

“I hate her.” My voice is muffled by his clothes.

“I don’t like her too.” Satoru adjusted me so I won’t fall down. “Let’s forget about her now. I want to spend time with my lovely Rai-chan.”

“I bought a new movie.” My eyes sparkled.

“You set up the movie, okay, love. I will make some snacks for us.”

“Okay.” I jumped back down, excitedly fluttering away to set up for movie night. “Hurry up, Satoru.” I pouted at the slow him.

“I’m coming.” Satoru came with various sweets and snacks and my favourite fruity-flavoured drink. I bring a blanket and pillows from our bedroom. I have a feeling we are gonna end up sleeping on the sofa, so I make it more comfortable to sleep.

“Hurry hurry.” I waved my sweater paws excitedly and crawled onto his lap the moment he sat down. As usual, Satoru’s hand automatically slips into his oversized sweater and rests on my bare stomach and I have a blanket covering us, I press play and then lean back on his chest.

“It’s a horror story?” Satoru peered down at me.

“Yep, so I can cuddle with you if I am afraid.” I beamed at him.

“That you do.” He chuckled.

Throughout the movie, I have Satoru to feed me snacks, I don’t want my sweater paws to get dirty now, do I?

“Satoru, kiss.” From time to time, I asked for a kiss instead of a snack. The problem is, for each kiss I ask, the longer the kiss will be.

“Let’s not go over PG 13, yeah,” Satoru whispered on my lips.

“But I like your kisses.” I pouted. “Why does it matter anyway? It’s not like we can’t turn off the camera anyway.” The only drawback is we won’t be getting points. That’s why we sometimes fall down in ranking. There were times we turned off the camera.

“You are being naughty today, hm.” Satoru licked his lips. His hand starts tracing a pattern on my stomach.

“Yep. But you will indulge me, won’t you?” I giggled.

“Yeah, I can’t never deny your request, love.” Satoru’s hand searched for the remote control and turned off the camera. Now we are free to do whatever we want. I giggle as I wrap my hands around his neck and pull him into tongue battling kiss.

Remember how wealthy engaged kids are using this program as trial and error for their upcoming marriage life? That’s why legal guardians were using loopholes to have their engaged kids partnered up with each other.

Satoru and I have been engaged since we were born. So, following this program is just a way for us to get used to the upcoming marriage life. Not that this helps much, we are used to each other presence so much that it will actually feel weird if we aren’t together. The two of us being together is as natural as breathing. We need each other to continue living.

Long story short, we are satisfied and happy in the morning. ~”~

The following days were pretty annoying because Girl A either pestering me to exchange partners or pestering Satoru about being her first love. We got the report on their background, and it was clearly stated that she had never met Satoru face to face. First, Satoru never went to her hometown even once. Second, there’s no way Satoru was allowed to go out alone as a kid. Three, Satoru never go anywhere without me.

So, it was clear she was delusional about Satoru being her first love. One thing concerning me is that Girl A partner who from now on I will call him Thug A. Thug A, according to the report my subordinate gave, has an unhealthy obsession with me.

‘He is mental…. What do I expect from a mental person?’ Apparently, he has a lot of pictures of me that were taken without my consent. My witty subordinate already made sure to take them as evidence. The biggest problem is he…cut up every picture of Satoru. I am worried he will do anything to my Satoru.

“You worry too much, love.” Satoru pinched my nose. As usual, we are cuddling on the sofa

“You are not allowed to get hurt. Satoru is my property.” I huffed.

“I won’t.” Satoru laughed affectionately at my declaration. “Here, eat this kikufuku.” He prodded my pouting mouth with kikufuku and I opened my mouth to eat it. “Delicious?”

“Very.” I licked my mouth clean.

“Which one is more delicious, this kikufuku or me?” Satoru traced the bottom of my lip while desire reflected in his eyes.

“You.” My tongue swirls around his thumb.

“Shall we decorate the bed with you pinned underneath me?”

“Who’s being naughty today?” I giggled.

“Me. I am being naughty today.” Satoru grinned, but his eyes softened. “You will listen to your cute, handsome, awesome fiancé’s request, won’t you?”

I jump out of his lap and Satoru looks at me with a pout. “Come here, silly. We are going to the bed, aren’t we?” Satoru’s eyes brighten up and he trails behind me like a puppy. ~”~

Another month, another cat café date. As usual, the two of us are walking to the said café. The owner said they are going to have a new menu today, named, Catoru, courtesy of me. I am in a good mood because no one is bothering us today. Girl A and Thug A are strangely quiet after being annoying for a little while.

Speaking of Thug A, since I was cornered that one time, Satoru made a point to never leave me alone. It’s either he or Yae and Suguru will be beside me, making less chance for them to do anything against me. I also make sure not to leave Satoru alone, because Girl A will pester Satoru who is her first love. She is the type that won’t hear anything aside from what she wants to hear, so explaining was useless.

“You are feeling happy today, love.” Satoru noticed the light skip I had.

“Yep. No one is bothering us.” I nodded happily, swinging our intertwined hands. I am so happy that I accidentally bumped to another person, “Oh, I am so…” I blinked as I saw a deranged smile of Girl A and pain shot through my side. “You…” I took a stab back and felt something being pulled out.

“Rai-chan!” I saw Satoru’s face turn into horror.

“It’s your fault, Hisaki-san. How dare you steal my first love. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” ~”~

When I woke up, it had been 4 days since the stabbing incident. Yae and Suguru are filling me in on what happened in these 4 days and the reason for Satoru being absent now.

First, right after the stabbing incident, Girl A was apprehended by police right away, she didn’t even retaliate, all she did was laugh at my condition. Only after she heard I was in no life-threatening danger, she became ballistic. She obviously has some mental health issues going on. She kept saying how Satoru is her first love and I was a boyfriend stealer. My and Satoru’s and even Yae’s and Suguru’s families are furious and outraged at what happened. They make sure she will stay forever in a mental hospital far far away from us.

She wouldn’t believe that Satoru was in fact never giving her a pudding or even meeting her. Seems like the truth of the story was, that she was attending the birthday of a wealthy kid in a hotel. The hotel at the same time, hosted another event for big companies which we attended. Girl A tried to follow us after being attracted to Satoru. Of course, security wouldn’t let her pass. Her parents were also on the scene. She then threw a tantrum right there and then, but then a boy around her age suddenly gave him his pudding so she would stop crying.

“Don’t cry. Here, you can have my pudding.”

It’s apparent that Girl A’s mind was not normal, her mind conjured that the one who gave her the pudding was Satoru, or at least the boy looked like Satoru. Hence, she believes wholeheartedly that Satoru was her first love.

And since they are getting rid of trouble, they pull out all of the roots. Thug A’s assault also made its way to our parents’ ears. Backed up with the stalking evidence, he was taken to court with legal action. There’s also a possibility of attempted murder going by the fact he wrote hateful comments and even planned a murder plan to kill Satoru.

His stalking and harassment warrant him a maximum of two years, but adding to the attempted murder charge, he will be added for 4 years, which will total six years. But no worries, a lot can happen inside the prison. Satoru made sure he wouldn’t be appearing anymore along with the girl. Papa and Mama won’t just stay quiet after seeing their daughter being stalked and stabbed now, will they?

Safe to say, Girl A and Thug A, along with their families will forever disappear from Earth soon. Now, Satoru is finalizing the whole matter, so he is absent.

“He should be back soon. Don’t pout.” Suguru pinched my nose.

“Because… I want to see Satoru the first thing I woke up.” I sulked.

“Rai-chan!!!!”

“Here he is.” Yae smiled.

“Satoru!” A big grin adorned my face. “Hug.” I extended my hands. What I want, is what I get. I want a hug, then a big smothering hug is what I get.

“Satoru, don’t use too much force. Rai-chan’s side is still hurting.” Suguru reminded.

“It still hurt?” Satoru pulled back and asked worriedly.

“A little. So, you have to tenderly care for me until I recover.” I nodded.

“Even after you recover, I will still tenderly care for you, love.” Satoru grinned.

“Heheheh. I know.” I gave him a silly smile.

“Rai-chan. You have woken up!!!”

“Ah, Mama and Papa. Oh, Aunties and Uncles are here too.” I waved to them, I poked my head to see my parents along with the others’ parents all crowding my VVIP room.

“You scared us to death, Rai-chan.” They frowned.

“Sorry.” I smiled.

“But it’s good that you are fine now.”

“Yep, I am fine now. Satoru said he’s going to give a lot of love to me.” I giggled.

“Rai-chan…about staying in apartment…” Mama opened her mouth.

“Mama, I want to stay there with Satoru. Because I can finally live alone with Satoru. I don’t want it to end yet.” I whined.

“You two are going to live together forever anyway.” Mama rolled her eyes.

“I know. If I stay with Satoru now then my time spent with Satoru will be considered longer.” I wanted to flail my arms, but my side would be hurting, so I won’t do it today.

“Satoru spoiled you too much.” Mama pinched my nose.

“Because Satoru loves me.” I huffed. “Like you are one to talk Mama. I still remember you two make all of us,” I gestured to Yae, Suguru and Satoru. “,play dates so you could have time to be spoiled and spoiling Papa, no? Aunties and Uncles are also guilty as charged.” I rolled my eyes.

My childhood friends and fiancé laugh at this while the older generations are blushing while clearing their throats. In the end, I will be staying in the apartment until the Marriage Lesson program finished, which is also means our high school graduation. ~”~

“Satoru.”

“Yes, love?”

“I want to be spoiled a lot today.”

“How do you want to be spoiled today?”

I grin mischievously as I whisper into his ear, “Down there, using your mouth, on the bed.” No sooner than the sentence was finished, I was carried to the bedroom. My giggle echoed until the bedroom was closed and locked.

The good thing is, that the apartment is well-soundproofed all around, especially the bedroom.

#gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #fluffy goodness #gojo fluff #gojo satoru x you #jjk fluff #soft gojo satoru #protective gojo satoru #soft gojo #semi reader insert #reader is cute bratty #jujutsu kaisen

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ask-skull-and-muffin · 1 year

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Goodnight Story #1

It's not a good night. The shadows stretch endlessly, there seem to be whispers hiding in the dark corners and even watching it all doesn't make it go away this time.

Eventually, Reborn just finds himself in the kitchen, with the lights turned on, checking over his guns and knives. Because if something is out there, he should be able to take it out, right? Nothing that can hurt him is invulnerable. There is always some kind of weakness he can find and exploit...

Either ways, Reborn isn't alone for long. Opposite the kitchen is the room Skull sleeps in, and with the lights on and all the doors open, Skull eventually awakes and comes over to check out what's happening. Reborn expected this. Skull always slept with his doors open, probably because he is very trusting and naive. This isn't unusual.

They don't really exchange words. Skull rubs some of the sleep out of his eyes, frowning a bit as he looks at the pile of weaponry on the table. He goes to grab a glass of water, sipping that slowly as Reborn systemically puts his weapons away again.

Because with Skull here... The whispers quiet down. The shadows settle more fully. And the World narrows down to this spot of bright purple. It's hard to look away from Skull sometimes. Tonight that's a blessing.

Skull finishes his glass and sniffles once, looking out the window, before pushing off the kitchen counter and curling one finger at Reborn. Perhaps a bit too obediently, Reborn gets up and follows Skull, taking along the black leather briefcase that holds his guns. Skull gives him a raised eyebrow, but doesn't voice any complaints.

Hell, he even let's Reborn put the suitcase besides his bed!

Reborn wits on the bed, watching quietly as Skull moves around the room, getting ready for bed again. Now, Skull does close and lock the door. He locks the window, even pulls the key out of the inside of the bathroom so he can lock that door too, opens and closes the closet so Reborn can see nobody is inside there either.

And it helps a little bit. Reborn even finds his shoulders relaxing just a fraction. He tenses up again when Skull walks over to him, but it's something at least. Skull just had to grab something from the nightstand, so Reborn just tries to take a breath when Skull leaves him be.

Skull plugs the thing he grabbed into the socket by the door, immediately bathing the room in an incredibly soft purple light. Reborn almost grimaces, a part of him deeply humiliated by the fact that this is even an unspoken agreement Skukll and him have.

If people knew that the World's Greatest Hitman needs a Nightlight to sleep properly....

Reborn would never hear the end of it, so he appreciates that this is just normal to Skull. He jumps just a little when Skull sits next to him, stretching once, before scooting backwards to cuddle into his bed, just like that. No words spoken, no strange looks.

Skull is very odd, but Reborn knows he isn't exactly normal either. So he joins his Cloud in bed, cuddling in and watching at the purple light chases away all the stretched shadows. Instead, the light creates a fluffy, fuzzy reality that feels... Safe somehow...

Reborn finds his eyes drooping shut against his will and forces them open again, frowning faintly in displeasure. Skull blinks at him, not impressed, but not judgemental. Instead, he reaches out and grabs hold of Reborn's hand, pulling it between the bith of them and covering it with his own hand.

Skull's bare hands have a surprising amount of scars and callouses. They feels very warm and rough. It's pretty grounding. Reborn can only sigh when Skull gives him a firm look.

He's not gonna get away with resting tonight. He has to sleep or Skull will sulk for the rest of the week...

Skull traces a line down Reborn's hand, just to make Reborn aware that he'd closed his eyes again, but this time he doesn't feel the need to open them again. He shrugs, mostly to himself, sinking deeper into the ridiculously soft mattress and the incredible nice pillow.

Skull pulls the covers up over his shoulder, scooting a bit closer, still holding his hand, before sighing the softest words ever. "Goodnight Reborn..."

Reborn hums faintly in reply, several sleepless nights rapidly dragging him down into a hopefully dreamless sleep.

Their hands remain loosely connected through the entire night...

#Muffin's Goodnight Stories #khr skull #khr reborn #Skull/Reborn #Fluffy goodness #Emotional hurt/comfort

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stevewhoreington · 2 years

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steve has a thing for that perfect lock of hair that falls over billy's brow. when billy falls asleep on him, he has the habit of gently wrapping the curl around his finger and promptly letting go, just to watch it bounce.

#billy x steve #harringrove #fluffy goodness

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hellcheerficdatabase · 10 months

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something pretty

Author: @hangon-silvergirl

Rating/Warning: Teen and up audience

Chapter Count: 1/1

Description:

“So. You look like you’ve had, um. A day,” Chrissy said, interrupting his cataloguing of her adorable-ness.

Eddie laughed. “Understatement of the decade,” he replied. “My uncle calls them Jonah Days, and this has been, bar none, the most Jonah-y Jonah Day that I have ever fucking had.”

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Eddie Munson's bad day is intercepted by a tigers cheerleader in a beige Buick.

Tags: alternate Universe- no vecna, fluff, Eddie needs a hug, Chrissy is a sweetie, fluffy goodness, Eddie POV, one-shot, status: completed

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lhaagain · 1 year

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Another final part of a fic today but this one is very different.

Particularly towards the end of when I was working on Penance I needed something light and fluffy to try moderate the angsty goodness and this little series of one shots was born.

Starting when Sister Julienne arrives at Nonnatus House, they follow the relationships between the sisters as they grow and change. Predominantly featuring Sister Julienne & Sister Evangelina, mostly fluffy but with a good dose of sickfic/comfort elements and the ocassional moment of hilarity.

You can find the series on AO3 here

#Call the Midwife #ctm #fanfic #ao3 #fluffy goodness #mostly #friendship #women being excellent #sister julienne #sister evangelina #sister monica joan #(baby Dr Turner)

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springgirlwaiting4fall · 2 years

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11, 12, and 17 from the fluffy ask game, please? 🥺

These are so much fun!!! I ended up combining #11 and 12, so I added a couple more to make it up. 😘

#11 Giggles when you compliment them and #12 Pretends to be so tough, but is the softest teddy bear.

Dax Harwood is everyone’s grumpy uncle, he keeps to himself and often has a scowl on his face. He isn’t mean; if he sees anyone with raw talent or putting on an amazing match he will let them know, before going back to sit quietly in his corner spot. Then you came into his life, well fell into his lap. He was sitting in airport lounge with Cash waiting for the plane home to start to board. You were on looking down at your phone panicking thinking you missed boarding the same flight, when you tripped on Dax’s carryon. He tried to grab your hand to steady you, but when he made contact he felt an instant bolt of energy and ended up pulling you into his lap. Your face was on fire, you were used to being a clutz, but had never fell onto a sitting person before. You quickly tried to stand up, but the strangers hand wrapped around your waist. He didn’t even seemed to notice until his buddy did an obvious fake cough. Once you were standing up you started to apologize and for once in your life take a chance and flirt. “I’m just glad my savior was so handsome.” What came next was so unexpected, but made your heart sore, the man let out this hack of laugh that turned into a giggle. You didn’t even notice that his friend was making a horrified face. When the plane did board, you ended up somehow sitting next to your saviors friend. As soon as the plane took off and the seatbelt light was turned off, the friends switched seats, and you learned that your new crush name was Dax. For the next 4 and half hours you made it your mission to make Dax giggle again and quickly found out, it only happened when you gave him a compliment. The next 3 months was all about Dax and you getting to know each other in between your both incredibly busy schedules. By date number 4, Dax had asked if you would be willing to make your relationship official. Some people would say you two were moving too fast, Cash’s eyes bugged out when he saw Dax make a loving Instagram post about the new woman in his life. But there was no way your would say no to being your Teddy Bears girlfriend. And Dax Harwood was definitely a teddy bear. He would giggle whenever you complimented him, he was always snuggling up to you, and even cried when you made him watch A Walk To Remember. The first time he took you to an AEW everyone did a double turn when you said “good luck out in your match teddy bear.” When they looked at Dax all they saw was a grumpy 37 year old with a personality of an 85 year old man. That was until after his match, he came backstage and scooped you up into a huge hug, spinning you around. They watched as he put you down like you were made of glass, took your hand until his, and walked back to his locker room, making sure to open every door for you. After cleaning up Cash and him made a menacing promo about how no tag team could compare. It was in that moment you realized he was your teddy bear and yours only.

#17 Loves hugging you from behind. Daniel Garcia was confident in everything he did, he wasn’t cocky or obnoxious about it. Daniel just knew that if he put time and effort into anything like school or wrestling that he would eventually excel in it. There was just one thing that he didn’t have confidence in and that was asking you out. He never had trouble asking anyone out before, it wasn’t like he never been turned down before. Daniel just didn’t care if he got shut down, he would just move on. But with you he wasn’t sure if he would be able to move on and until he was ready to ask you out, he wasn’t going to let anyone make their move either. So whenever he saw you in the hallway, he would always stop and insert himself into the conversation. And during that conversation, he would make sure that he some how ended up touching you. He would offer everyone a high five, saving you for last and than just wouldn’t let go of your hand,turning it into hand holding. Or if your back was towards him he would hug you from behind, making some lame joke “I’m y/n’s backpack,” and Daniel would hang onto you until you had to leave. Believe it or not this actually started to work, people just assumed you two were dating. When Daniel was finally able to get his stuff together and ask you out, he still would always find ways to hug you from behind.

#3 Holds your hand everywhere you go Max Caster had everyone believing that he was the most confident guy in the world. And anyone who asked him why he was so confident would get multiple answers. He was a successful wrestler and rapper; his dad was a famous athlete and he grew up getting anything he wanted. All of that was great, except for the fact that he never knew if his friends and girlfriends were interested in him or the fact that he was a young, handsome, wealthy, and famous. Until he met you; somehow you two became friends despite not knowing what professional wrestling was, not being able to name any rappers or hip hop artist that were on the radio, understand why anyone would watch a football game, and made sure you never spent more than $50 a week. You were his first friend that he had that he was 100% sure, was only interested in being his friend, just for the fact that you liked him as him. That thought made him very protective of you, he wanted everyone to know that you were his friend. So he started holding your hand. It started out just in crowded places like concerts, Max told you it was so you two wouldn’t get separated from each other. Than it was crowded places and anywhere in public. “There’s a lot of creeps out there, this way no one will bother you.” Eventually Max would just start holding your hand as soon as you got into the car or when the two of you were just at your apartment. Max asked if you wanted to come out to one of his shows, he was of course holding your hand while he asked. You slowly started trying to pull away from his hand. “I can’t Max. I have a date.” Max held your hand tighter. “But I don’t want you to go on a date…unless it’s with me.”

#22 Loves when you sit in their lap. Chuck Taylor was brave; he could take bumps and wasn’t afraid to jump off a 12 foot ladder and land on a table. Chuck wasn’t a tough guy though, he was never going to start a fight in a bar or be covered in tattoos, sometimes it made him insecure especially because of the business he was in. When you became his girl if you two were backstage at a dynamite, at a party, or even at home you would always plop yourself right on Chucks lap. While in his lap you would grab whatever arm of his was free and wrap it around your stomach, and than rest your head on Chucks chest. Unfortunately being brave also got Chuck hurt, and he ended up home with bruised ribs and a torn pec muscle. Every time you had to stop yourself from sitting in his lap, Chuck noticed you would get a sad look behind your eyes, “why do you like sitting in my lap so much anyway?” When you told him sitting in his lap was the safest you ever felt, Chuck finally felt like a bad ass.

#16 Carries a picture of you in their wallet. There was a lot of things MJF couldn’t do as a boyfriend and it made him feel guilty. He saw all your friends boyfriends on social media posting heartfelt messages about how much they loved their girls and spending their birthdays together. Max obviously could spend your birthday with you, but he couldn’t brag about it on insta. At signings sometimes fans would try to look at his phone, so he had to change his Lock Screen photo of the two of you on top of a Ferris wheel to a picture of himself, and his Lock Screen to a picture to Piper. It was after his grandfather died and he inherited his wallet that he saw that his grandpop still kept a picture of his grandmother in his wallet. That night he moved all his belongings into his granddads wallet (keeping his grandmothers picture behind a credit card) and added a photo of you. It wasn’t something he could brag about or show off, but it was his way of keeping you close to him even when he was MJF.

#aew #aew fanfiction #my best girl ask #i answer #fluffy goodness

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