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fufuheheii · 2 years

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Cyno’s Ultimate Guide to Wooing You (tips from Tighnari)

Edit: Cyno x female!reader

You and Cyno have been friends for a very long time.

That’s why the boy never expected that he would develop feelings out of nowhere, especially not right when you smash an Ajilenakh nut with his pole arm in anger.

He could have sworn his heart went doki doki along with the broken nut.

“You have got to be kidding me,” was all Tighnari could say when Cyno approached him on the very same day with the biggest blush ever.

“She was glowing Tighnari,” Cyno furrowed his eyebrows as he looked off into the distance. “The Love Archon have placed a curse on me-“ “there is no love archon you lummox.”

After a long ass debate and Cyno listing down pros and cons of liking you, the fennec boy decided this topic went on long enough and decided to just throw some suggestions.

“Why not just ask her out on a date? Woo her with something. If I recall, Y/N said she liked charcoal cake.”

And that’s how The Guide to Wooing You (Ft. Tighnari) book was created.

First Operation: date

Now, you and Cyno have been friends for a very long time, meaning you’ve done much activities together.

When Cyno asked you out, you took it as an average hangout and the day turned into a whole TCG war.

Cyno has no idea how you guys ended up in Port Ormos, both of your decks out with his strongest cards in his hand. People surround you two, all in awe at the amazing strategic display in front of them. No, to say he is confused is an understatement.

“Wait Y/N-“ “No I’m not falling for that again Cyno.” “No, we weren't supposed to be playing.” “Wow I can’t believe you just threw that card out, how am I supposed to win that?” “Wait that was unintentional-“

He never got to confess. But at least he won the game.

Second Operation: food

On the day he was free he barged into the Sumeru tavern, causing a few scholar to run out screaming as he approached the counter with menacing aura.

“One charcoal cake. Do you have a pink ribbon? Wrap it with a pink ribbon. Maybe add a heart on the cake if possible. Write the name ‘Y/N’ on it. I expect no word comes out about me here.”

When you see it, you roar with laughter. “Bruh, this is the funniest thing you pulled so far!”

Tighnari gets no sleep that night as Cyno comes into his room and murmurs by himself in the corner, confused as to what exactly is he doing wrong.

Third Operation: physical contact

Cyno wipes his hand on his shorts for the 15th time as he awaits for you at Gandarvha Ville. Today was the day of his next operation: hand holding.

Cyno wasn’t the type to force any physical contact, unless it’s to punish all evil wrongdoing. But today he was going to go the opposite way.

He will brush his hand against yours, and if you don’t move away he will then proceed to look into your eyes as a sign of love affirmation. You will be struck by his determination and then he will move to intertwine his fingers with yours. And then he will confess.

“Hey Cyno! You’re here early,” you appear in your goddess glory, your smile so dazzling the Mahamatra has to block it out with his hand.

“What a sight to behold.” “Did you say something?”

When you two walked together, people were clearing the path. You figured it was because of Cyno’s title, but in reality it was because of his red shot eyes that was glaring at your hand.

Above you both is Tighnari using his binoculars to watch you both. He mutters curses specially at the Matra, and Cyno could’ve sworn he felt chills go down his spine for no reason.

Do it now you imbecile! Touch her hand! What in the archons are you doing?

Cyno’s heart was thumping so fast he thought you could hear it. He swallowed as he stared at your hand, the delicate fingers that was tempting him to lic-hold it.

“Cyno?” He snapped his attention to your worried face. He inhaled when you step so close to him that your faces were mere inches away.

Tighnari gasped. Are you guys kissing? Why the hell are you guys kissing first?

“Are you okay? You look really stressed,” Your eyebrows furrow together, your cheeks pouting out so slightly.

Your magnificent breath tickled his face, your doe eyes peering into his wide dilated ones. He could smell the faint chicken wings you ate earlier on your body. He could see your collar bones just saying hello to him. Your hair tickle his face as well as his bangs to yours. He looks back up to your eyes and he finally utters his response.

“Stressed? More like I’m a damsel in distress.”

Tighnari to this day doesn’t know how that was a joke to Cyno.

Operation four: Just confess

“Now we all know you have this natural instinct of throwing in a stupid joke out of nowhere,” Tighnari covers Cyno’s mouth before he could retort. “Now imagine I am Y/N. Show me how you’re going to confess to me.”

“No what the f-” “Do you really want to ruin the biggest operation with another joke?” “…”

Cyno sighs and the two boys sit facing each other. Tighnari crosses his arms and mimics your voice in a ridiculously high tone, “Hey Cyno! What’s up?”

“Hey Y/N, um…there’s something I’ve always wanted to tell you,” Cyno inhales, trying to pretend the boy in front of him was his favorite girl. He smiles when his decent looking friend’s face morphs into your beautiful features. “We’ve been friends for so long and I know it’s definitely hard to believe but…I really like you. To me, you’re the most beautiful star in the desert night, the star that guides me to my destination. Will you be mine?”

“Wow Cyno I’m so happy!” Tighnari sings happily with a horrifying giggle. “See, that wasn’t so bad-”

A big thud silences them all.

The two boys slowly look to the side in horror as both you and Collei stand at the doorway stunned. Collie’s basket is on the floor, and an apple rolls to Cynos’ foot.

“I always knew master and Cyno had something!” Collei runs out the door, covering her face in glee as her OTP has finally come true.

Cyno’s face pales as you blink at him and then at Tighnari and then back to him. Then you turn away quickly before they can hear you snort with laughter.

General Mahamatra and General Watchleader weren’t seen for a few days, but there were rumors circulating that the WatchLeader was trying to kill the Mahamatra.

Final operation: Cyno

“Just be yourself Cyno,” Tigh’s words repeat in the boy’s mind. “What do you think will get your feelings across as Cyno? Think about it, and then face Y/N when you’re ready.”

Truth to be told, Cyno has never been open about his own feelings to anyone before. Sure, he told his best (and only) friend that he likes you, sure he beat up sinners to express his irritation of them forcing him out into the desert for three days just to bring them back, but it’s different with you.

He enjoyed all the times he’s had with you, all the moments where you and him argued about who won, the moments where you fed him food when he was loaded with work, the moments when you smiled at him when he would come to see you...he treasured every single second.

He was scared that if you did not return his feelings, your friendship would be broken. You meant that much to him.

But he knew if this one-sided feeling went on much longer he will go crazy and full of hope. He can decide how to proceed with his feelings once he gets an answer from you.

You finally appear. You look around the rather grassy area, before looking up at the night sky full of stars.

Cyno watches with adoration as your eyes light up at the sky. It must be the same look he has when he’s with you.

He silently approaches you with a familiar book in his hand, and you finally see him.

He hands you the book and you blink at it curiously before you open the book and read the contents.

He slowly smiles as a blush spread across your cheeks as you read over each operation listed down and the attempts the poor boy made to gain your affection.

“How did I miss all this?” You whisper, bringing the back of your hand to your face as your ears burn. “Cyno I...”

He places a hand on your arm and comes forward. His eyes are so full of desperation you can already hear what’s he going to say.

“I’m not supposed to be…having these feelings as a Matra. It’ll only get in the way, but...I do have feelings for you Y/N. I enjoy my time with you, I enjoy eating with you. I enjoy fighting with you. I like you. I am in love with you. Will you be the padisarah to my Duel Soul recipe?”

A few days later rumors go around that the General Mahamatra has been stalking a certain girl and the girl is a criminal waiting to be caught in the act.

It’s only a few days later (again) that there is confirmation that the girl is actually the General Mahamatra’s beloved girlfriend.

Omg this was so bad but so funny at the same time aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sorry if this seemed so rushed, but it came to me in the middle of the night, and I had to write it all down! Hope you guys enjoyed it! :,)

Edit: whoa thanks for the love guys! Can’t believe this got so much attention, I’m happy I managed to give some laughs!

#genshin #cyno #cyno x reader #cyno x y/n #tighnari #Tighnari is so tired of Cyno #Collei doesn't know her ship has sunk #cyno fluff #genshin impact #Collei

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bimobuddy · 3 months

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Duckling

SFW Hazbin tk fic

Lee!Charlie, Ler!Lucifer

Obviously it should go without saying, but just in case, this is a strictly platonic father-daughter relationship

Summary: Lucifer reminisces about what moments he did get to have with Charlie, though upon realizing there's not many, he decides to make some more

I'm in my feels, I'm projecting :D sorry

Charlie looked up from her list of things to do around the Hotel, spotting her father. Deciding to take a break, she set the list down and jogged up to him. "Oh, dad! I was planning on watching this movie later, if you maybe wanted to watch it with me?" She asked, hopeful. Lucifer smiled up at his daughter, apologetically and took her hands. "Of course I would, Kiddo, but I'm in the middle of a project with my duck figurines. Maybe tomorrow though."

Her heart sank a little but she smiled back with a small nod. "Yeah, yeah that's no issue at all, Dad, it's okay. Tomorrow works." She gently tugged her hands away, picked up her list, and went back to work.

Lucifer couldn't help but feel bad turning her down. He did want to spend time with his little girl, but he also really wanted to finish this project. He was so close to being done with it, and it had to be perfect.

He headed back up to his room, shrugged his jacket off, and set his top hat on the rack nearby. As he sat down at his desk and picked up the duck figure, he thought back to the last time he had actually spent time with Charlie.

"Chaaaarlie~! Where aaare youuu~?" The king sang out. A small giggle sounded from behind him. Of course he knew where she was, but he couldn't catch her too soon. It would spoil the fun.

He placed his hands on his hips and stayed turned around. "I guess I'll never find my little duckling at this rate. What a shame." He heard quiet shuffling behind him as a certain little Princess tried to sneak away. He turned around quickly and playfully growled, "Come back here!" She squealed and tried to run, but he was quick to scoop the child up, tickling her tummy and kissing her cheeks.

She squealed and giggled, trying to push her father's face away. "Dahaddy noho! I have ihit, I'll gihive it bahack!" Lucifer stopped with a smile, and held his hand out. The child reached into the pocket of her dress and pulled out a little duck figurine, decorated to look like herself. She placed it in his hand with a soft pout, which quickly went away as he kissed her forehead.

"It's not finished yet, Duckling, but you can play with it when I'm done, okie dokie?"

She smiled back at him. "Okie dokie."

His eyes drifted to the old, faded, wooden duckling he had just been thinking about. It had been nearly two hundred years since then, leaving the paint cracked and faded, the dress tattered and worn, and the pig tails frizzy and a little messy.

He looked down at the duck in his hand. It also was made to look like Charlie. Only this time it had her bright red suit and ponytail.

Wow... Nearly two hundred years since I actively spent time with Charlie, and the one time she asks me to do something with her, I say no and instead opt to spend that time with a wooden representation of her.

He sighed, set the figurine down, scooted back from his desk, and left his room to go find his real daughter. As expected, she was back to working, looking down at her clipboard as she had just checked something off her list.

He walked up behind her and gently latched onto her ribs, just under her arms, grinning as she squealed and immediately dropped, her knees giving out due to shock; something she got from him. He followed her down, continuing to tickle her ribs and sides.

"I gotcha, Duckling!" He smiled, watching a familiar playful light return to her eyes. "Dahahad nohoho! Stahahap!" She squealed, pushing at his face the same way she used to. Lucifer tickled down her side, then skittered across her tummy, chuckling as she curled up into a ball around his hand, giggling.

She started to fight back more, pushing and gently slapping at his hands, while Lucifer just pushed back at hers and batted them out of the way to pinch at her ribs, earning another loud squeal that would dissolve into giggles.

He summoned his wings, reaching them over his shoulders to playfully brush at her tummy, neck, and ears. Charlie's giggles turned squeaky as she tried to swat him away. "Stohohop stohohop nohoho! Dahahad thihis ihihisn't fahahair! Wihihings are cheheating!" Lucifer chuckled at this. "Cheating? I wasn't aware there were rules suddenly." "Thehere ahahare, I'm thehe prihincess ahand I mahade them juhust nohow, ahand you're cheheheating!" The king laughed at this. She definitely took after him.

When he finally let up, she was still giggling, trying to calm herself down from the sudden attack. Lucifer helped her up, and started to tug her in the direction of the lobby. "Welp, come on, you said you had a movie to show me- Ah!" As soon as he mentioned the movie, Charlie raced ahead of him, now being the one to pull him toward the lobby. Easier for her since he was a full head shorter than she was.

Charlie practically tossed the surprised king to the couch and looked through her bag to find the movie she had been talking about. "Vaggie got a friend to bring it here, it's called 'Finding Nemo,' and this is what we're going to watch," she slide the tape into the weird VCR creature Alastor had made, then looked back at him, "Okie dokie?"

Lucifer gave a fond smile. "Okie dokie, Duckling."

#sfw tickling community #tickle fic #hazbin hotel tickle #hazbin tickles #lee!charlie #ler!lucifer

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simpingraccoon · 1 year

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Free Kittens

You yawned for the nth time, body on the verge of collapsing due to exhaustion. A tired grin made it's way to your face as you see your favorite coffee shop.

After 12 consecutive hours of hospital duty, you finally got a break. Now, all you want to do is drown yourself in coffee.

You made your way towards the cafe, but before you managed to enter the establishment, you heared mewing nearby. You look at the direction of the sound and saw a box with "free kittens" written on it. Inside of the said box was a small kitten the color of snow.

You heart was immediately struck by the sight of this adorable kitten standing alone. It looked like she was with her brothers and sisters before, but was left in solitude as passerbys took their pick.

Your animal-loving heart knows that you're not leaving this kitten alone in this box.

There are times that you just hate your job. Right now is one of them. You wanted to take the kitten to your place but then you remembered that you are rarely home, you slept at the hospital more than at your own apartment. And it's not like you can bring the small cat to the wards.

Silently cursing, you stood beside the box, the need for caffeine forgotten, as you troubleshoot on how to find a home for the kitten.

You almost gave up when you heard a voice behind you.

"Are you gonna take the kitten?"

You turned around and met the pair of golden cat-like eyes of Kenma Kozume.

You've known the guy for quite a while now, ever since when your two sleep-deprived selves ran into each other, spilling your coffee in the process.

Let it be known that the gamer also bought you an apple tart along with the replacement coffee.

You also developed a small crush on the man. You've tried to get his number but your awkward self just can't. And it's not like the two of you are close. The only interaction you have with each other are the small conversations during the occasional run-ins at the coffee shop.

You explained the situation to Kenma.

"Unfortunately, I can't keep her cause I won't be able to properly take care of her. It really sucks" you pouted.

Kenma inwardly chuckled your expression. "I can take her at my place if you want" he offered.

"Really? Are you sure won't be bothered by it?"

He shrugged, "I already have a few cats at home. Another one won't bother me"

You're pleasantly surprised by this new information. (Your heart went doki doki for a bit too.)

"That's nice. If you really want to, you can keep her" you said smiling.

Kenma hummed in response. He noticed you looking at the kitten longingly.

"Do you mind if you give me your number? I'll update you about the kitten" You we're snapped out of your reverie by his question.

You can definitely feel the blood rushing to your face. Your number? He is asking for your number? Kenma freaking Kozume is asking for your number? ARE YOU DREAMING???

Kenma took your stunned and silent expression for negative. "I-if you don't want to it's really fi-"

"YES!"

You want the earth to swallow you whole right now. You sounded so eager and excited it's embarrassing.

The long-haired man let out a relieved smile. His cheeks are also noticably rosy.

Your phone rang and you saw that your senior at work is calling you. Finally remembering that you only have a limited amount of time for your break, you hurriedly gave your number to Kenma and left to quickky buy coffee.

Later, you are back at the hospital. You can't help but look at your phone every few minutes, obviously waiting for a text, or a call.

When 6 am struck, you gave up. Who even are you to warrant a message from a guy you only see at a cafe? A guy who also happens to be a famous pro-gamer and CEO of a company. That's just crazy.

Your phone buzzed and when you picked it up, you saw a message from an unknown number.

"Hey it's Kenma", it says, "Yuki is doing okay at home. She's still a bit shy, but the others doesn't seem to mind her"

A smile was on your face all day after seeing the selfie Kenma sent you.

#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu imagine #haikyu x reader #kenma x reader #kenma fanfic #haikyuu fic #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!#kenma kuzome #kodzuken #fanfic #haikyuu drabbles #hq kenma #kenma drabble

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colourstreakgryffin · 10 months

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Omggg Douma & Dokusha my beloved! Tysm for all the adorable hcs. They’re both so so precious 🥲

How would Douma react when Dokusha starts taking after him? As her BDA develops, it’s clear her powers are much like his. And then one day, when she learns to shapeshift, she surprises Douma by changing her eyes to look like his.

“Look! Now my eyes are just like yours, Chichiue!”

Oh my actual lord! Yes! I definitely wanna write more for caregiver/father Douma since I had so much fun with the idea! So, I will happily do this! Thank you for giving me another break!

Short Story: The Ice Queen

“Chichioya! Chichioya!” You chirp excited, bundling your fists on the beautiful, silky kimono you wore and lifting the fabric above your feet enough so you can run more efficiently. Where to? To the front door as the Upper Moon 2 slowly opened it and shut it as quiet as possible to avoid attracting any of his followers’ attention. He just wanted some time alone with the cute demon he loves dearly before dealing with them

Douma has been gone for quite a while. Two whole days and you hated when your beloved father was gone for so long. He usually took a few hours in his “important business meetings” but you knew whatever he was doing was necessary. You cry out joyfully and hold your arms up wide to help Douma lift you up easier

His gorgeous rainbow eyes brightened at the sight of you and his lips curl into a instinctive smile. He can’t help himself but feel intense joy in your presence as he scoops you up when he drops down and cuddles you to his chest firmly, rubbing his nuzzle in your hair affectionatley.

“Chichioya! Watch me! I have something to show you!” You chirp out again equally joyous, lifting your head off his shoulder as you two silently hugged for a few seconds. You loved his warmth and he loved yours as well

“What is it, Doki?” Douma asked in response, completely interested as he replaces you on his hip so he could let you get more comfortable before he makes another choice. He didn’t know what was in your mind but now his attention was peaked and focused on you

Douma’s head tilted like a curious little kitten, he decided to bring you over to his throne in a mere blink as he watched you hold out your hands, palm flat and concentrate intently on the snowy-white skin. After a few seconds, a white bunny dropping snowflakes materialised and hopped away, circling you two before disappearing into a thin rain of snowflakes

Douma almost exploded in cheers and would have awoken his followers if he didn’t bite down on his lip. He always made jokes about you being his daughter, but he never thought you’d actually have so many similarities to him. His dead heart was being brought back to life in the very moment as he pumped his free fist up in celebration whilst you turned to face him, waiting for his response

“That’s simply wonderful, Doki! You’re like a little ice queen!” The older demon happily proclaimed, holding his own hands out and producing a palm-sized ice statue of a Buddhist woman in perhaps milliseconds, something he was capable of doing so fluently, he didn’t even need to focus on it.

You always liked his Demon Blood Art, you find his ice so pretty and now that you can produce sentient snowflake beings, you and your adoptive father are gaining all the more matching qualities

One good thing happened after another. Day by day went past after the cute little incident with the snowflake bunny presentation, and something different happened when Douma brought you over to the main dining hall for another dinner with his followers. As you watched the followers eat their not-so-appealing looking human food and talk to a few of them on occasion atop the more quiet Douma’s lap.

One of the ladies, all of the sudden, yelped out in surprise, attracting attention of the many people onto her as she cleared her throat audibly to compose herself as spoke on a shaky voice.

“L-lady Dokusha… your eyes just changed” She remarks gently and nervously. You titled your head in confusion, mirroring Douma well as you answer her with a sweet, usual smile. “Human eyes can’t change, silly! Maybe, it’s just the lighting?” You answer with that unbreaking positivity you’re known in the temple for, though, you knew exactly what she was talking about

It felt only like hours after you showed Douma your self-developed snowflake technique but it had been weeks. You realised you had another ability, alongside the snowflake bunny.

Shapeshifting! You wanted more than anything to take after your beloved father, you want to be exactly like him so you tried your best to mimic him. Though, acting wasn’t enough for you, you wish you shared his blood

Though, your bland purple eyes didn’t match his and his jokes about how close you are to rainbow radiated in your mind as you stared at the tall window in the throne room, sitting in front of it. Your wishes came to true, like a wishing star granting when the purple begin mixing with fluid colours of red, orange, yellow, green and blue. In no time, your eyes had the same colour mix and pattern as Douma. Though, you couldn’t recreate the Kanji for some odd reason

However, it didn’t bother you much. You squealed in excitement, so loud that a follower came into the room to check up on you as she was worried you were hurt. No, you were beyond from hurt. Learning about your shapeshifting ability was one of the best days of your demonic life as you knew exactly what you should do

Surprise Douma with it so you begun practicing whenever he was away. Sure, you could practice with him but he is ten times faster than you, he’d spot the switch instantly so your plan set into motion and this single night was putting all the jigsaw pieces together smoothly

Douma frowned confused with a cute undertone as he begun speaking, his followers instantly bowed at the sound of his deep, powerful voice. “Please do eat, I wouldn’t want any of you be famished. I’m certain it was a lighting trick, my dear” The mentioned young lady bowed a lot lower then the others and nodded frantically, thankful for her leader acknowledging her needs

“Thank you, sir. May the gods bless you for your kindness, sir” She sung out praises like she breathed, quickly returning to her meal as you laughed lightly. You found the followers so interesting as Douma found the followers irritating but, he tried to keep all of them alive for your sake. Though, he must provide you two with recent dinner at some point

Douma instinctively faked a smile, from what you saw as you quickly tapped on his hand, after shuffling back a little to get more comfortable. You wanted his full attention but you needed to get out of the human followers’ sight as to not reveal your demon nature

“Yes, my dear?” Douma asked as he responded to you in no time, you pointed to the throne room and he knew exactly what you supposedly wanting. One of the many plushies he had his followers make for you. Douma picked you up in his mighty arms and bowed lightly at his followers as he rose, reassuring them he will return after picking something up for you.

It felt pathetic slowing down his pace enough to look like a human walking away but he did it, just to further fool his moronic followers. Though, he simply hated it

Entering the throne room and shutting the door, you swung your hands up and slapped his cheeks together with your smaller palms. Douma stopped moving altogether, hand still on the wooden door frame as he looked down at you, locking eyes silently.

His whole world shifted when the missing colours of the rainbow begun mixing with your signature purple, and in seconds, your eyes matched his perfectly. As if he had given you his irises

Douma basically imploded on the spot, much like he did before with your brand new BDA demonstration. His pride was endless, his love was overflowing.

He never thought he’d see the day where his beloved daughter become so much like him. He practically threw you above his head with a genuine smile tearing up his face, he loved everything about you and he loved all these surprises you were spoiling him with

“You can— Wow! Doki, I can’t do that! You can change your eyes?!” Douma cries out surprised and excited all at once, such emotion coming out of the Upper Moon 2 was originally thought to be nonexistent at first as he had no emotion prior to meeting you. You’ve brought him more than a another good reason to live, but a good reason to feel something

“See! Now my eyes are just like yours, Chichioya!”

(Btw. According to Google Translate, Chichioya means “Father”)

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #anime and manga #kny imagines #headcanons #kny upper moons #upper moon 2 #demon slayer douma #douma #douma short story #what the hell this is so cute!#platonic love short story #so cute

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littlebabyself · 4 months

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A fic would be nice!

Okie dokie will do! Here ya go! It was super fun to write :3 keep the requests comin guys!!

TW!! Some vomit and sickness in general

Ranboo was familiar with Tommy’s regression and had even cared for him a couple times, but this time was a little different. tommy was sick.

And when Tommy’s sick, he whines, cries, refuses food, and is just generally in a state that is sad to see.

but Ranboo doesn’t mind, they just want tommy to feel better

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“Boo!!”

Tommy cried from his room

Ranboo was downstairs making a snack that tommy would probably complain about anyway when he heard the obviously small one wail for them.

they walked upstairs and into the room tommy was in before sitting on the bed next to the crying little, now Ranboo was a bit more concerned.

“what’s wrong toms?”

they softly tucked the littles fluffy blonde hair behind his ear soothingly

“Not well boo! not well at alls!”

The blonde cried, snot running down his lip and tears set on his cheeks.

Ranboo practically cooed and frowned “are you not feeling well?” They asked, pulling the sniffling boy closer and onto their hip before standing up and bouncing tommy on their hip soothingly.

Tommy nodded and his bottom lip shook with discomfort, burying his head in the nook of the caregivers neck.

They felt the boys hot forehead with their hand and kissed his hair “well that’s no good is it?” the little agreed and nodded his head.

Ranboo rubbed the palm of Tommy’s hand with their thumb soothingly and noticed snot all up and down toms sleeves.

they then placed Tommy down on the bed

“Let get you some new jammies, arms up okay?”

The little nodded and lifted his arms while also stretching.

“bigggg stretchhh” Ranboo said as they took off his shirt and put the littles arms in a pajama shirt before buttoning it up. “More comfy, yeah?”

Ranboo lifted the boy back up on their hips and went downstairs.

they searched for medicine but couldn’t find any, eventually deciding to just have some delivered to the door while they make the boy some soup

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as Ranboo was letting the noodles for the soup soften, they heard something wet hit the living room carpet.

they quickly turned their head to see the younger boy gagging over his own sick. ranboos heart absolutely crumbled as he rushed to pick up the toddler brained boy.

Luckily there wasn’t any spit up on his jammies, but tommy started sobbing at the top of his lungs when Ranboo noticed and picked him up.

“Awe Tom, sweetheart, it’s okay, you’re okay.” They reassured as they held tommy in their arms, going up the stairs to get him into the bath to cool his temperature.

After respectfully undressing the boy and starting the water, Ranboo put tommy in cold water that was only filled a quarter way so Ranboo could go clean the mess.

once tommy was all settled and Ranboo was sure he’d be okay while they cleaned, they rushed downstairs to removed the big fluffy rug under the couch to clean it later.

They cleaned and scrubbed any that soaked through the carpet before going to get tommy after about 20 minutes of cleaning and Sanitizing.

tommy was happy to see his caregiver. and Ranboo was happy to see his little, but also happy that some of the color returned to the boys skin although he looked sleepier.

“ups? Uppies?” Tommy asked, his big, round, green eyes looking up at them. “Yes uppies sweetheart. gotta brush the yuckies away too” the boy nodded and allowed himself to be covered in two towels, One for his body and one for his shoulders.

once tom was dressed, his throat medicated, and his teeth brushed, Ranboo set him at the kitchen table and sat next to him with a bowl of soup.

there was also another bowl nearby in case the little got sick.

Ranboo brought a spoonful of thick noodles, some veggies, and broth to Tommy’s smooth lips while holding up Tommy’s chin, not forcefully, but more so encouragingly.

“say ‘ah’ Bubs,” Ranboo spoke lovingly, smooth and clear.

tommy hesitated for a moment. A scared look in his eyes. but he closed his eyes and cooperated with the instructions. The warm soup smoothly soothing his sore throat as he swallowed.

Ranboo smiled brightly “there we go, good boy!” They said gently, stroking the boys chin with their thumb.

After tommy was all fed and kept it down, Ranboo sat down on the couch and curled up with one of his favorite people and watched whatever show the boy had picked out on the tv.

Well, more like tommy curled up on Ranboo, head on their chest, arms around their waist, and legs crossed in their lap.

but Ranboo would have it any other way, and fortunately for them, tommy agreed.

and that’s how tommy fell asleep, tummy full and happy, body comfortably warm, and heart comfy and content

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hope this was good!!

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moog-rt · 1 year

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ᴄʏʙᴇʀʙᴜʟʟʏ [ʀɪꜱᴇ!ᴅᴏɴɴɪᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] ᴘᴛ. 4

Links to parts: one two three four five

Summary:

Fate brought you and that purple-clad turtle together in the form of endless battles of code.You were a purple dragon recruit, and he was your target. He plays your games as you tease him with the slim possibility of victory.

You may just let him win if you are feeling particularly merciful.

Notes:

enemies to lovers (I think?); slow burn; takes place after the movie; reader is a villain

Word Count: 2632

If you’d prefer to read it on Ao3, here’s the link:

ᴄʏʙᴇʀʙᴜʟʟʏ [ʀɪꜱᴇ!ᴅᴏɴɴɪᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

Otherwise, enjoy!

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To Donnie’s surprise, you had, in fact, been quite literal in your proposal to play a game. The last thing he expected was the title screen of Mario Kart glitching its way onto his monitor. The little man with the red get-up and iconic mustache was all too reminiscent of his childhood. At the very least, this would be more enjoyable than typing endless strings of code for hours on end.

The menu for character selection opened up, and it didn’t take him terribly long to decide who to play as. That green turtle-esk character practically called to him. His opponent was quick to choose their character, as well. Toad…how fitting. You were a fungus whose spores had somehow taken root in his life, and you were now taking over in the worst way imaginable. Spreading. Sucking the life out of his innocent soul through your digital escapades.

Now, on top of that, you wanted him to entertain your sick little mind by racing you in Mario Kart. If you thought you could just beat him over and over again just because you were good at hacking, you were so wrong. At least you apparently had something to offer him if he won.

Donnie leaned back in his chair with a slight tilt of his head. What did you have to offer him? You had yet to clarify.

(11:08) Sir Von Ryan: So

(11:08) Anon: so?

(11:09) Sir Von Ryan: What exactly do I get if I win?

(11:09) Anon: well~

(11:09) Anon: we’ve got a few options to choose from, my dear

(11:10) Anon: a. i can just back off for a while. you can either use that time to chill or attempt to attack our servers. whatever floats your boat

(11:10) Anon: b. i can show you how to get around one of the major algorithms i’ve been using

(11:11) Anon: c. i can give you your blueprints back :)

(11:11) Sir Von Ryan: C!

(11:11) Sir Von Ryan: YOU MUST GIVE ME BACK MY BLUEPRINTS

Donnie had replied before he had even thoroughly thought out his options. Looking back, maybe the first offer would have been best, all things considered. Some time to actually sleep and eat and maybe go out on missions with his brothers again may be beneficial for his health, both mental and physical.

(11:11) Anon: okie dokie! no takesies backsies :P

He couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the childish response.

(11:12) Sir Von Ryan: Yeah, Yeah.

(11:12) Sir Von Ryan: Let’s just get on with it.

You couldn’t help but pout a bit at his lack of enthusiasm. Who wouldn’t be excited to tap into their inner child through a light-hearted game of Mario Kart? Maybe he just didn’t want to show it. The stoic type of you will. That had to be it!

The two of you went on to choose and put together the vehicles you’d each be using. Finally, it was time to begin.

(11:15) Anon: are you ready?!! :D

(11:15) Sir Von Ryan: Sure.

(11:15) Anon: :(

(11:15) Anon: okay…

(11:16) Anon: 3!

(11:16) Anon: 2!

(11:16) Anon: 1!

(11:17) Anon: GO!!!

Neither of you had been left in the dust as all the cars peeled out of the starting point. You quickly gained first with Donnie just a couple of cars behind you. Barely any time had passed before the first set of item boxes made its appearance. Luck was on your side as you got a banana peel. You wasted no time in placing it down, which promptly took out the Bowser that was hot on your tail. Donnie took the opportunity to decrease the distance between the two of you.

You could see the tip of his car at the bottom of your screen as you did your best to cut corners and be as efficient as possible with your driving. However, in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have disappeared completely. Maybe he got hit with a shell. You shrugged to yourself and pressed on.

A few seconds passed before you noticed the pretty little “1st” at the top of your screen changed to “2nd”, leaving you baffled. Nobody had passed you. In fact, other than Donnie, no one was even close to you. You also figured that Donnie had gotten bumped far enough behind that you wouldn’t have to worry about him.

You weren’t left wondering for too long as his car dropped in front of you. How could he have gotten ahead? You were certain you already knew about most of the shortcuts on each map. You couldn’t wrap your head around it…

It took you a second too long to react to the banana peel that was promptly placed right in front of you. You hit it and started to spin out, creating an unwelcome gap between the two of you.

You adjusted your grip on your controller as your nostrils flared.

“Oh, it is on,” you seethed.

Meanwhile, Donnie was laughing maniacally as he pushed on.

“That’s right, you menace! EAT MY PEEL!” he screamed at his monitor. He leaned back in his chair to return to his wild laughter as his legs kicked in the air. However, his excitement got the better of him as his right foot knocked over a cold mug of coffee that had been marinating on his desk for who knows how long.

“Shit!” Donnie hissed, scrambling forward to try and catch the cup before it fell and broke. He rummaged frantically around for any napkin or towel that may be lying in hopes to get the spill somewhat cleaned up. He ended up opting for a dirty hoodie, which he simply wiped across the mess before leaving it. He had to get back to this game.

His sudden halt just after taking first left you surprised. To your knowledge, he hadn’t gone off-road or gotten hit by anyone’s attack. In fact, on the mini-map, it looked like he wasn’t moving at all. You were left utterly puzzled.

Something was obviously wrong on his end, which left you feeling weird about continuing. The whole point of offering him this deal was so he could catch a break. If he was having an issue that prevented him from playing then what was the point? You decided to press on, but you couldn’t help but steal glances at the mini-map every few seconds to check on his status. If you ended up winning, you could always suggest playing for best 2-out-of-3 so that he had another chance.

By the time Donnie was able to turn his attention back to the match, he was all the way in 8th place… His heart dropped.

This was okay. This was fine. Donnie was totally not going to lose his mind.

He took a deep breath in as he got back into the groove of the race. This was still only the first lap. He still had a chance to catch up. He exhaled. This was not over.

It was easy enough for him to pass a few of the bots, getting him to fourth place by the end of the first lap. For the second lap, he took every shortcut in the book and resorted to more hostile tactics when needed. He wouldn’t hesitate to pelt anyone with turtle shells so long as they were in his way. By the end of that lap, he was back in second.

For a while, you were still nowhere in sight. However, after taking another shortcut to save himself more time, your character finally appeared over the horizon.

An evil grin stretched across his face. The last item box he got gave him a Bullet Bill.

“I am going to demolish you,” he growled and activated his item.

The distance between the two of you was gone before you could even process the fact that he was catching up. Your reaction time left something to be desired as he plowed right through you, sending you spinning off of the map.

After gasping and sputtering a few curses under your breath, a competitive grin appeared on your face. You gained control of your vehicle and made your way back onto the track, gradually building up speed. You only had a banana, which was useless unless you could get back in front of him.

Your initial intent on letting him win was forgotten as your competitive drive took over. In a few seconds, you were hot on his tail, trying your hardest to bump into one of his wheels to send him spinning. However, every time you inched to the side to get around him, he would find a way to avoid you.

Your body was growing tenser with each failed attempt, and your heart rate was increasing. The mini-map showed the finish line just around the corner, so you kept close to the inside curve in hopes that it would give you the slightest advantage you would need to pass Donnie and win. He had a similar idea though, and as you began coming up on his side, he veered into you, sending you flying.

“Fuck!” you cried. You could do nothing but wait for your character to stop spinning as you watched your opponent cross the finish line. You followed after him at a much slower pace. The game was over.

It took the turtle a moment to fully process what had just happened. He could only blink as he watched the winning screen play in front of him. His eyes widened, and the tips of his fingers covered his mouth as he began to smile.

Donnie’s desk chair was thrown back violently from the speed at which he stood up, hands raised high in the air. He couldn’t help but shriek out triumphant laughs as he began dancing around his room, shaking his booty every which way. Occasionally, he would trip over the forgotten trash and clothing that had built up on his floors, but he was quick to recover. The sweet smell of victory was too potent for him to be distracted by such frivolous things.

The guy was practically bouncing off the walls.

His sudden explosion of energy left him wheezing as he crawled his way back to his desk. With a maniacal grin on his face, he began typing to his opponent.

(11:31) Sir Von Ryan: HAHAHAH!!!

(11:31) Sir Von Ryan: TASTE THAT DEFEAT!!!

(11:31) Sir Von Ryan: TASTE IT!!

(11:31) Sir Von Ryan: I WAS PRACTICALLY IN LAST YET I STILL TRIUMPHED

(11:31) Sir Von Ryan: WHAT SAY YOU TO THAT, YOU VILLAIN

(11:32) Anon: shush it >:P

(11:32) Sir Von Ryan: Oh, yes. I am SURE you would love to brush your sorry excuse of a defeat under the rug. Now, wouldn’t you?

(11:32) Sir Von Ryan: Unfortunately for you, I shall not allow that!

(11:32) Anon: >:((((

(11:33) Anon: do you want your blueprints or not

(11:33) Sir Von Ryan: YES I DO

(11:33) Sir Von Ryan: RETURN THEM TO ME

He only had to wait a moment before a file popped up on his screen. Against his better judgment, he opened it right away. He was too eager to consider the possibility of it being a virus or some other type of malicious software. Lucky for him, you were true to your word. Within the file, he found every single blueprint that had been so savagely stolen from him.

He couldn’t help but tear up…

“My sweet, sweet babies!” he cried out. The monitor was quickly pulled into his embrace as he planted endless kisses on its screen.

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When the game ended, you sat frozen for a while. The loss made your heart feel a bit heavy. Usually, when you lost at games like these against your siblings, it was because you were letting them win. While you were intending on doing the same for Von Ryan, you were quickly forced to realize that you weren’t in that position of power when playing against him. He was far more skilled at games than you initially pegged him for. It was naive of you to assume that, just because you continuously bested him at code, you would be better in the area of gaming, as well.

Your attention was grabbed by several messages pinging from his end. It was evident that he was happy with himself as he rubbed your loss in your face. With a huff, you changed the subject back to his blueprints and sent them his way.

You released a long breath and slumped back in your seat, gaze still trained on your screen. What a pleasant surprise, you thought as a smile etched its way onto your cheeks. Not one of maliciousness or mischief, but of content. The way your heart raced during that game… It had been so long since you felt such an adrenaline rush. It made you eager to make another deal.

With a sigh, you finally turned off your PC and monitors and stood up. Due to your excessive LED décor, your shadow was constantly pivoting around you as you padded your way across the room. You glanced over to the wall of ceiling-to-floor windows, but all you could see were the reflections of the various neon signs and ambiance lighting you had hung all around your room.

With a huff, you threw yourself onto your bed and crawled into the center of it. You remained sitting up in a crisscrossed position as you opened your phone. With the click of a few buttons, your room went dark, and a new set of lights revealed themselves in front of you.

Your wall of windows framed the city of New York perfectly. You’ve tried more times than you can remember to count all the skyscrapers, but you would always end up losing track. Every night, the patterns of glowing windows differed. If Von Ryan really was the same Donnie as April’s friend, there was a chance that he was one of the thousand or so lights that helped to illuminate the city.

Your head fell to the side as you stared out at the man-made landscape. You hoped he was happy to have his designs back. You know that you would be if you were in his shoes. Despite going against the purple dragons in a way, you didn’t think that they would be too bothered. After all, so long as they had their copies of the blueprints, they would be able to proceed with their plans as they would if you hadn’t sent Donnie’s copies back to him. They would be none the wiser.

You leaned forward to get a better view of the streets. Your eyebrows knitted together as you took note of how few cars and people were out. You lived in a fairly busy area of Manhattan. Usually, those streets were far more crowded.

You checked the time on your phone and cringed. April had arranged plans with you early in the morning, and you should have been asleep already. Had everything really gone by that quickly?

You straightened out your legs and allowed your body to fall backward onto your mattress with a slight bounce. You tugged your covers completely over your head as you rolled onto your side and shut your eyes. However, after only a moment, you pulled the blanket back down just enough for you to peek over at your desk. Your eyes immediately landed on your monitor, and a soft smile adorned your lips.

You were right after all.

He was going to be quite the challenge for you.

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dracopias-prime-mover · 10 months

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Heart without a Home

Chapter 4 - The Rat

Ao3 Link

No Smut but lots of awkward interaction

Excellente - Excellent Sorella - Sister Piccolo - Little One

You made a couple friends and they helped make you feel like this was the right choice, even though it felt like a fever dream. No one had really caught your eye romantically, though you had a couple one night stands with a few siblings. Papa Terzo was the heartthrob of the ministry, you had learned quickly. He seemed to sleep with every sibling at least once, and you were no exception even in your short weeks here. He was good in bed, you could admit, but you could tell it was just a fun thing for him. Honestly it kinda made you feel bad for the siblings who were smitten with him, that man would never settle down, not when he could keep having anyone he wanted at any time. Otherwise though, you enjoyed the few conversations you had with him, he was charismatic and impulsive, but truly kind if not a little stupid from arrogance.

You had been here about a month when you were assigned to his class. A beginner’s Latin course that everyone here was encouraged to take. When you saw Cardinal Copia would be the teacher your breath caught. You hadn’t talked to the man since your first day here, and had honestly managed to not think about it too much since you were so busy. You sighed, telling yourself it wasn't a big deal. After all, it was just a random awkward meeting. Plus other siblings of sin talked negatively of him, awkward and strict, always busy if he wasn’t teaching classes.

The class was your first class after your breakfast shift at the cafeteria. Wiping sweat from your brow, you pulled your apron off and hung it up before hurrying to a restroom to make sure you didn’t look a mess and to adjust your habit. You fixed your makeup and nodded to your reflection before heading to the classroom, determined to not make this weird. Something that you were unfortunately very good at.

Slipping into the classroom, you kept your head down and went to a desk closest to a window. Other siblings were taking their time coming in and you sighed and smoothed your skirt and looked at the book you were given for this class. You looked up when the voices around you silenced, seeing Cardinal come into the classroom. At least he wasn't riding his stupid tricycle this time, you smirked slightly at the thought. The smirk quickly went away when his eyes met yours and he raised a brow, noticing the look on your face. You looked away.

He started class like normal and you took notes, genuinely interested in learning languages, and his accent honestly just made it easier to listen too. This would definitely be helpful for some of your other classes too. Soon enough class was over though. You started packing up and the Cardinal walked up to your desk.

“Sorella, before you go” he said, startling you. He held up his hands when you jumped. “Eh sorry.. I just wanted to ask how you were settling in. I heard you decided to stay but haven't gotten a chance to talk to you”

“Oh…” you said looking at his awkward smile and mismatched eyes “Yeah, Things are good. Thank you Cardinal” you gave him a soft smile back. “I appreciate you checking in. I am enjoying it.”

“Eccellente!” he nodded, “If you need help with anything, feel free to let me know, si?” You nodded, shoving your books in your bag.

“Thanks again,” you said, standing from your desk. “Will do, Cardinal” He nodded and walked towards his desk, sitting down in the chair.

“Okie dokie, See you tomorrow” he said, giving you another little wave as you headed to the door. “Oh Sorella,” he said quickly, you turned your head to him “You have a handprint…eh” he pointed towards your butt. You blushed, pulling the fabric of your habit to see the flour you had forgotten to check for. Fuck

“Oh… uh.. Thanks for telling me.” you said quickly and darted out the door, dusting yourself off, face reddened. How was it that the two times you've talked to this man you've embarrassed yourself?

The rest of the day went mostly smoothly. After class you went back to the kitchen for the dinner rush. You tried to get your mind off of the embarrassment from earlier. There were plenty of breads, cookies and pastries that needed to be baked and prepped for the next morning so you let yourself get lost in your work.

You were lost in thought when you heard a woman scream in the fridge. You threw your towel down and rushed in to see a Sister smacking at something moving. It took you a moment but then you realized it was a rat.

"Hold on, don't hurt it!" You said nudging your fellow sibling out of the way, shooing them out of the room. You had a soft spot for rodents and odd pets, often seen as nothing but pests. You grabbed a slice of cheese and held it out to the scared rat, which had now backed itself under a shelf. "Come on little guy, it's alright I won't hurt you" you cooed. It sniffed and after a moment came right to your hand. You picked it up and realized there was no way this fat little rodent was a wild rat. It had to be someone's pet. "Where did you come from lil dude?" You asked it, giving it light scritches on its little head.

"WHERE IS RIGATONI?" A panicked Italian accent rang out. You sighed. Of course it was Cardinal Copia. "He's missing, where is he??" His voice was distressed, his accent much thicker from emotion. He was talking to the sibling who had been screaming earlier. You stood with the little rat in hand.

"Is this Rigatoni?" You asked Stepping out of the fridge. Cardinal whipped around and looked at you, his face red and blotchy, eyes wide. He looked like he was about to cry. You held out the little rat to him. He breathed a huge sigh of relief and nodded.

"S-si, thank you so much Sorella" he gently took the rat from you, holding him close. "Rigatoni, you scare me half to death." He told the rat softly. You smiled at how much he cared for the little rodent. "I was bringing you snacks, Piccolo, please do not sneak out like that again, it's dangerous."

"I'm glad he's alright" you said, giving a small laugh "Sister was ready to smack the little guy across the kitchen." You closed the walk in fridge door and walked back to your station.

"Sorella, truly I can't thank you enough," Copia said following you to your station "anyone else…eh, well they do not take kindly to my pets." He frowned softly at that, "I appreciate your kindness"

"Oh it's nothing" you replied quickly "I am pretty fond of rodents, they're sweet little guys. I think they have a bad reputation." Cardinals eyes widened and he nodded.

"Si si! Exactly. Bad reputation, but they are very smart and loving" he gushed. You felt your cheeks heating up, his love and excitement for the rodents was endearing. Turning to go back to work you felt his hand stop you. “Ah, Sorella… maybe you would like to come by sometime and meet my other rats?” he asked after a moment. You turned to look at him again, eyes wide. “Eh.. If you want to, of course?”

“Yes” you answered a little too quickly, causing yourself to blush more furiously “I’d love to come meet them” you tried to regain your composure, a small smile on your face. His eyes lit up a little, his cheeks pink as well. “Maybe later this week?”

“Si, Si! Ah, Friday afternoon perhaps?” he offered. You nodded.

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sswissy · 2 years

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𝕷𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖄𝖔𝖚

𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖔 | 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫

"I don't understand how you can be so calm about this." Sister Imperator was furious. Her anger towards Dahlia Amato had been somewhat squashed prior but now she was being requested by Cardinal Copia to cancel the wedding? Did he not understand the intricacies that went into the preparations?

"I understand, Sister but I don't want to marry someone whose clearly in love with another person." Cardinal Copia tried to put it lightly but Sister Imperator scoffed at his words. It would be cruel to tie someone down whose attention was elsewhere.

"This isn't going to look good to the clergy, Cardi." Sister Imperator huffed, plopping back down in her seat. The wheels in her head turning on how to punish the woman for disobeying clear orders. There was no way Dahlia would get away unscathed in this after humiliating all of them. However it was best to make the Cardinal believe everything would be fine, just that it would be an inconvenience to stop the wedding.

"It would look worse to make her marry me when she's one of the ghouls mates. He'll tear me apart if we go through with this." Cardinal shuddered. There was no telling how Dew would act once the ceremony would begin but he had a sneaky suspicion he'd be dead by the end of it.

"You want them to stay in the church unpunished?" Sister Imperator knew better that Cardinal would simply let the two go. His heart was sometimes too pure for this role but eventually would harden over time like herself.

"I don't see why not? It was of course not the best way for things to turn out but I can tell she really cares for him. Dew hasn't been the same during rehearsals." Cardinal just wanted things to go back to normal. He was already dealing with being anointed as Papa in the coming months and this fiasco.

"I'm not happy about this but I will assure you everything will work its self out. Perhaps we can find someone better suited for you." Sister Imperator appeared completely calm to Cardinal for someone so upset over the matter. He knew deep down he should've felt worried but wanted to give her a chance. Perhaps it would all blow over in the week and the church would calm down with no questions asked.

"Well okie dokie then! I have some paperwork to finish, if you don't mind?" Cardinal waited for Sister to wave him off before departing. Her calm demeanor cracking as the door closed behind him. Dahlia would pay for humiliating her, for being disobeying simple orders. It would be too easy to get rid of the woman considering nobody in the clergy was close with her other than the ghouls. But Sister knew where their loyalties lied in this situation other than Dew but he'd be easy to manipulate for her benefit.

The thunderstorm outside created a very eerie atmosphere that night as Dahlia Amato sat alone in the dining hall reading. Most times, she would eat later in the evening due to the staring from fellow clergy members. It was incredibly uncomfortable to be put in the spotlight when you didn't want it in the first place. Dahlia took a sip from the coffee mug before flipping the next page in her novel. Dew usually would arrive after rehearsals to spend what little time they could have outside before hiding out in his room.

"Ah just the woman I wanted to see!" Dahlia felt her body freeze at the sound of Sister Imperator calling out. Her eyebrow raising in curiosity at the filled wine glasses in hand. There wasn't really a reason to be celebrating to Dahlia, perhaps to the Imperator for getting what she wanted?

"Sister Imperator, what a pleasure." The tight smile on Dahlia's face not going unnoticed by the Imperator. Still the woman pushed back the rage inside before setting down the glass in front of Dahlia.

"I have wonderful news for you, Miss Amato! The Cardinal has cancelled the wedding which means you're completely free. I don't agree with his decision but I can't argue the future Papa Emeritus, can I?" Sister Imperator tried to appear nonchalant. Not that it would've been noticed considering Dahlia's face lit up with the news.

"I- uh don't have words, thank you. Does this mean Dew will still be safe?" Dahlia tried to sound calm but the joy filling her was unreal. Thank Lucifer for the Cardinal for having an actual heart unlike the Imperator.

"Yes, he will be safe. I must ask for the ring back, please." Sister Imperator held out her hand waiting. Dahlia glanced down smiling before sliding it off feeling the weight fall off her. She set it gently in the woman's palm taking a shaky breath. It felt odd not having it on in public but the feeling of freedom was too great for her. She was free of the Cardinal finally without Aether's help which was surprising.

"You'll need to move with the other sisters unless Dew has you move to the ghoul corridor. But you will still have duties to attend to. Other than that, I wish the best for you and Dewdrop." Sister Imperator pocked the ring and raised the wine glass in the air as a toast. Dahlia smiled as she picked up the glass to raise and take a small sip. Wine was something that she used to love in Italy but hadn't been fortunate enough to indulge a bit here.

"I still have work to do, so till next time Miss Amato." Sister Imperator smirked. She knew the woman would be none the wiser if she slipped something into her glass. Her joy would cloud any type of judgement or suspicion. Sister watched Dahlia take another sip securing the plan would go smoothly before turning to leave out the double doors.

Swiss and Dew nodded in acknowledgement of the Imperator who seemed a little too cheerful for a late evening. Dew rolled his eyes before spotting his mate calmly at the table with a glass of wine in hand. Usually when entering a room with Dahlia, he was hit with the scent of roses and something sweet almost like candy but there was something underneath that tonight.

"Do you smell that?" Dew questioned Swiss who was more so interested in sneaking in the kitchens. Dahlia glanced back up from the novel before a smile broke out on her face from seeing her mate. No matter how much the two saw of each other, it never seemed enough for them.

"Amore, you won't believe what just happened." Dahlia tried to not appear super excited hoping to surprise him. Dew pushed back the odd smell in order to sit beside his mate, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer.

"Mhm tell me, kitten." Dew nuzzled her neck where her mark was surprisingly visible that evening. It had beautifully healed and bruising faded to just show the white scaring of his fangs. Dahlia placed the ringless hand on Dew's arm waiting for him to notice. Most times, he couldn't help noticing the glint of the ring but it surprised him that it didn't happen that time.

"The Cardinal cancelled the wedding." Dahlia whispered. Her stomach felt like it was in knots but figured it must've had to do with everything going on. Dew smirked before placing a kiss on her cheek and purring into her neck. He hadn't been sure something could've been done with Sister Imperator standing in the way but somehow his mate figured it out on her own. Dew held her tighter, his purrs becoming louder as she giggled into his shoulder.

Dahlia could feel herself becoming more light headed as time progressed. The tightening in her stomach becoming painful. She reluctantly tried pulling away from Dew whose grip grew stronger. Her whimper is what caused a concern instantly for the fire ghoul who pulled back, arms still wrapped around her waist.

"I don't feel so good, I'm sorry." Dahlia coughed. Dew wasn't used to taking care of a human before and dread filled him. Did it have to do with the odd smell from before? His attention turning to what little was left on her plate and then to the barely touched wine glass.

"Tell me what's wrong, babygirl." Dew listened as Dahlia tried explaining what exactly was going on. Swiss had been cradling a few boxes of snacks when walking into the situation and scrunching up his nose at the smell.

"Are we just ignoring that awful smell?" Swiss tried backing away to the door. However Dew curled a finger beckoning him over causing the ghoul to groan.

"I asked you about that before, idiot." Dew hissed. Both of them knowing the human wouldn't have noticed a thing. Ghouls had a much better sense of smell which really sucked in times like this. Whatever it was reminded them of a chemical or something possibly rotten. Dew picked up the glass of wine and brought it to his nose to check it. The scent hit him instantly making the ghoul drop it back on the table, splashing everywhere.

"How much of that did you drink, baby?" Dew held the sides of Dahlia's face gently. Dread filled his body but attempted to remain calm to not upset his mate. It didn't shock him that the Imperator would've tried to poison Dahlia but it angered him greatly. Just because the Cardinal cancelled the wedding didn't mean the woman wouldn't go down without a fight.

"Only a few sips, why?" Dahlia felt scared. Dew thanked Lucifer for it being caught early enough before wrapping an arm around her to pull her up. She leaned her weight against him staring up at him worried.

"I'll take care of you, kitten, it's okay." Dew placed a gentle kiss on her lips. He motioned for Swiss to follow them abandoning the mess for someone else to clean. He'd have to deal with the rage building up inside him for the Imperator being stupid enough to try to kill his mate. Dahlia nestled herself against Dew allowing him to guide her to wherever. Her trust completely in the fire ghoul, the love she had for him keeping her relaxed in such a shitty situation.

translations:

veleno - poison

amore - love

taglist:

@chiggennuggie

@florenceivy

@jolyyuwu

@sodomiserswife

note: Sorry for posting this so late but I've been busy on prompts, the Swiss series and discord. Much love, stay safe.

#ghost band #ghost bc #dewdrop ghoul #dewdrop x reader #lost without you fic #nameless ghouls #nameless ghouls x reader

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officiallyashley · 1 year

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BNHA HEADCANONS— what the bakusquad’s first impression of ash was and what made them like her

NOTES: just an idea I had at four in the morning lol 😂 Enjoy!

WARNINGS: very minor angst in Katsuki and Kirishima’s section, but that’s it.

{~~~}

KATSUKI:

Looking back to when he first met her when they were in preschool, Katsuki could tell that she was very happy as child before all of her trauma took place

When he was little, he always looked up to Ashley’s optimism and he loved her smile full of sunshine

But when he was reunited with her in middle school, all he saw was a calloused and hardened version of the friend he grew up with

It honestly took him aback by a long shot

He wasn’t expecting to see his childhood friend again

Let alone see her demeanor have such a drastic change

As they grew closer and closer, Katsuki discovered how much Ash truly went through and his respect for Ash went through the roof omg

Katsuki saw how much pain, agony, and heartbreak that Ash experienced at too young of an age

And the ash blonde realized that Ash was one of the strongest people he had ever met in his entire life

Katsuki admires Ashley for having the immense inner strength that he wishes that he had sometimes

KAMINARI:

He was a little bit intimidated by the brunette

But nonetheless intrigued

He wanted to get to know her better

And when Kaminari did get to know her better, he had a ‘holy shit I actually really like this girl omg what do I do’ moment

When he realized that he really liked Ash, they were talking about a conspiracy theory that they were split on (it was one of their first ‘conspiracy theory’ talks)

Ash didn’t believe the theory fully, but Kami was leaning more so in the ‘yeah it’s totally real’ direction

After Kami said his evidence, Ash presented her argument and evidence

And holy smokes

Kami felt something special right then and there because he thought this woman was soooo intelligent

And DAYYYYYM SHE'S A GOOD ARGUER OMG

For Kaminari, the aspect of Ash that really sold it to him was her intelligence, open-mindedness, and how thoughtful she was

Yeah his heart definitely went doki doki in that moment

SERO:

At the very beginning, Sero didn’t really pay attention to Ash

But as the Bakusquad began to form

And he got to know Ash

Sero could tell that even though she has a cold exterior, Ash’s interior is anything but ice cold

And he found that Ash is a great listener

Also

Another part of Ash’s personality that Sero likes is her wittiness

The wittiness that Ash has had him feeling the sparks that ignite a deeper relationship

Sero really likes how clever, witty, and funny Ashley is

Her sense of humor immediately won him over, and Ash’s cleverness and smarts made Sero’s bond with her even better

That’s something that he ADORES about Ash

She always knows how to make him laugh

As well as appreciate the little things in life

MINA:

When Mina saw Ash walk into Class 1-A for the first time, she thought Ash was so interesting

Ash holds this aura of mysteriousness with her, and that makes Mina all the more enticed to befriend Ashley

Legit Mina’s first thought of Ash was ‘omg she is soooo cool! I’m gonna make her my friend 😁’

And let me tell you that worked easier than Mina expected lol 😝

Mina didn’t want to hang out with Ash because of the fact that she’s the daughter of two very famous pro-heroes

But because Mina truly saw how intriguing Ash is

Ash is just an extremely interesting person— a quiet, but interesting person to hang out with

JIRO:

Jiro thought that Ash was a really chill person

She could see that Ash could be standoffish at times, as well as sense that the brunette doesn’t open up to others as much as she should

Overall, Jiro really vibes with Ash ever since the beginning of their friendship

As Jiro got to know her, she saw how incredibly creative Ash was, and she could see that there was a lot of things stored in Ash’s mind that Ash doesn’t speak up about

Tries to convince Ash to speak up more often because she has great ideas

KIRISHIMA:

Ngl

Like Kaminari

Ash kind of intimidated Kirishima a bit

It was nothing that Ash did or said specifically

And there wasn’t anything mean or malicious about her

but mainly because of how stoic she is and how challenging it is to read her feelings

Over time as their friendship grew into something more, Kiri realized how much of a ray of light Ash is to him

She made him so much happier, she gave him confidence when he really needed it, and Ash provided reassurance to Kirishima when he desperately needed it

Overall, how comforting and empathetic Ash is was what made Kiri’s heart skip a beat for her

And in that moment when his insecurities broke through his facade in front of Ash, she didn’t shun him away. She simply embraced him tightly, quietly let him get everything out, and whispered: “Your insecurities aren’t what make you you. You’re much stronger than you could ever imagine. I know things get rough and you feel like the whole world is against you, but it won’t be like that forever.”

Kiri will never forget what her tone was like. It was soft and confident.

Kirishima could tell what Ash was saying came from a place of familiarity, her feelings synonymous with his

At that moment for Kirishima, everything clicked.

𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 © 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑. 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚. 𝐢 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐞𝐭𝐜. 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥.

#bnha #mha #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #bakusquad headcanons #bakugou katsuki #ashido mina #sero hanta #kuriyama ashley #kirishima eijirou #jirou kyouka #kaminari denki #bakusquad polyamorous relationship #bakusquad polyamorous headcanons #officiallyashley #ashwrites

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nojey · 3 years

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finally

feral boys x streamer!reader (separate)

genre: fluff, crack

warning(s): none

synopsis: the feral boys finally meet their favorite streamers

dreamwastaken / clay

word count: 407

the day you met dream, you were on the phone with your best friend george, also known as georgenotfound

he was speedrunning on stream while you were on a discord call with him

his viewers knew who you were, not only because you were george’s best friend but also because you were a streamer too

you weren’t a big one but well known for how well you play battle box in mcc

george was about to end his stream after an unsuccessful speed run when he asked you something

“you know dream right?”

“yeah, of course, he’s one of your other best friends” you answered

“are you okay with me adding him to the call?” he asked you.

“uh sure, but aren’t you gonna end stream?”

“no, i will after this.” he giggled

“why? are you trying to embarrass one of us?” you asked him suspiciously.

“you don’t have to worry about that.”

you heard a ding from discord, indicating that someone joined your voice chat

“hello? dream?” george asked.

“george. why? why are you doing this to me?” dream asked.

“hi dream,” you smiled.

“uh, hi. hi (y/n).”

“george why did you add me to the call?” he asked george.

“well, i know how much you like watching their stream. and considering you’re both my best friends, why not introduce you! perfect right? anyways. i’m gonna end my stream now. let’s raid karl. and you two can talk to each other. bye now!” he left the call so now it was just you and dream in the vc

it really warmed your heart that someone with such a big platform liked watching your streams since it had been quite hard to gain a following since you started streaming

“hi dream,” you said once again

he sighed. “hi (y/n).” “i really didn’t want him to do that, i didn’t want this to be the first time we meet, you know. i just love watching your streams so much and i wanted it to, honestly, be in person. but you know, george does what he thinks he shou-”

“it’s okay dream, i’ve actually been looking forward to meeting you, considering you’re also one of george’s best friends. but i do agree, he does tend to do whatever he puts his mind to.”

after you calmed his nerves, his conversation skills skyrocketed and the conversations flowed very easily

you guys spent the rest of the night talking

georgenotfound / george

word count: 326

being a minecraft streamer and a hypebeast got you some recognition

you were a hypebeast model on instagram and when you had announced you started streaming minecraft on twitch you had grown pretty easily

it didn’t take you time before you were invited to join mcc

not just because you had a big following but because you were actually really good at playing

since you didn’t really know any other mc streamers you got placed in a group with people you had never met

their names were Ph1lzA, WilburSoot, and GeorgeNotFound

the first time you talked to them, they welcomed you with open arms and we so nice

“hi (y/s/n)! i’m philza but you can just call me phil,” he introduced.

“hi phil!” you responded.

“i’m wilbur, is this gonna be your first mcc?” wilbur asked.

“yeah, it is. i’m actually really nervous.” you laughed a bit, to get the nerves out.

“ah okay, well no worries. we were all beginners before. don’t worry about trying to score high, just have fun!” phil assured.

“we’re just waiting for one other person and we’ll get started on the practice.” phil continued.

“okie dokie,” you said. you put yourself on mute and wiped the sweat off your hands on your pants.

“hello, hello, sorry i’m late. had trouble starting the server.” you heard.

“well nice of you to join us george.” wilbur said.

“yeah, yeah. hi philza, hi wilbur, hi (y/s/n)- wait, (y/s/n)??” he stuttered

“hi george?,” you said softly.

“oh my god, i’ve watched your streams before, they’re really cool. i enjoy watching them.” he rambled.

you giggled

“well thank you,” you said, still giggling a little.

for the rest of the day you all practiced, everyone giving you pointers, but george watching carefully to make sure you understood the pointers you were getting

and if you didn’t then he knew to tell you which part you were kind of misunderstanding

sapnap

word count: 398

you met sapnap long before you became a streamer

you were a big fan of sapnap

and one day you ran into him in public

it was a short interaction but it really meant a lot to you

so you asked for a picture to remember the moment by

after you took the picture you said your goodbyes and you were extremely excited

a few weeks after than interaction you had made the decision to start streaming

you were thinking about becoming one for a long time and after meeting sapnap you made your decision

because you wanted to be the type of person sapnap was to you

and be a person someone looked up to and meet people that felt the way about you that you feel about sapnap

you’d been a streamer for a few months when you got a raid from sapnap himself

his viewers were suggesting he raided you so he did

you freaked out, you gained a small following and the fact that sapnap decided to raid you? amazed

but what you didn’t know was that he kept watching you

after he saw how appreciative you were he wanted to watch more and he got intrigued

so he followed you and started watching your streams almost every time you streamed whenever he wasn’t busy

after about 2 years of streaming you got a very big following

your supporters were stalking your twitter and found the picture of you and sapnap when you both met

they then began to repost it on twitter tagging the both of you

you saw it and replied, “LMAO i look so small. but big shoutout to sapnap for raiding me as a small streamer and making all this possible <3″

he saw your reply and his eyes went big

HE MET YOU BEFORE!??

he then proceeded to respond to your tweet, “we’ve met before??”

and it went back and forward

“yeah, it was before i was a streamer, we met at like.. the grocery store lol”

“i literally had no idea you were a fan of me”

“yup, i’ve been for the past 3 years”

“dude after i raided you i started watching your streams and you became my favorite streamer”

“well,, you’re still my favorite streamer ;)”

after that sapnap dmd you asking if you guys could meet in person again

and who could pass up that offer

karl jacobs

word count: 510

you and karl met at twitchcon

you had recently become a big streamer and this was your 2nd time going to twitchcon

1st time having a meet and greet

meeting your supporters meant so much to you

you finally get to give each of them a hug, and it may not be all of them but seeing this many people come out to meet you meant more than anyone could imagine

but being at twitchcon also meant you could meet your streamer friends

which made everything 10x more exciting

you decided to meet up with your friend, valkyrae and you guys were going to a creator party

when you finally got to see her you gave her a huge hug that lasted a while because it was the first time you were meeting in person

once you both reached the venue of where the party was being held you all met up with your other friends. you hadn’t met any of them in person but rae had

you saw sykkuno, lily, michael, toast, and a few other people and smiled really big, excited to see all of them

you finally got to them and pulled them into a group hug

“you guys!! oh my god it feels so good to finally meet all of you!” you said.

“it’s nice to meet you in person, (y/n).” sykkuno said smiling at you

you let go of the hug and remembered everyone else that they were with

“hi! i’m (y/s/n) but you can just call me (y/n),” you said with a smile.

“this is karl, poki, and scarra.” toast introduced.

you saw karl and poki whispering to each other while you got into a conversation with everyone else.

poki coughed and said, “hey guys! don’t we have to go to that thing, right? that thing.” hinting at something, looking between you and karl.

you’re pretty sure everyone caught on and they all agreed.

“oh yeah! that thing!”

“yeah, we should probably go!”

“yup, don’t wanna be late to that thing.”

you looked at them with an unimpressed look as they walked away, looking behind their shoulders to see you and karl standing there.

“hi, i’m-i’m karl, i’m sorry about that. i just told poki that you’re like literally my favorite streamer and i guess she wanted us to talk more? i don’t know, but it’s really nice to meet you.” karl said.

you laughed as you quickly understood your friends weird behavior

“yeah, you raided me a few times- thank you for that by the way. it helped me a lot in growing my fanbase and i don’t think i’d be where i am if you hadn’t raided me.” you smiled at him. he beamed and smiled back at you.

“yeah, no, it was no problem. like i said you’re literally my favorite streamer and being able to help you with that is absolutely insane to me.”

for the rest of the party, your friends could see both of you talking the night away

and maybe even dance together

quackity

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finding out what to do for stream was kinda hard when pretty much all your friends were busy

but then you got a text from karl, asking if you wanted to play jackbox with him and a few friends

you accepted, knowing you wouldn’t have anything else to stream

in the lobby it would be you, karl, dream, sapnap and a few other people you didn’t know

when it was finally time to play, you started up your stream and introduced what you’d be playing that night

“hey guys, welcome welcome, welcome. today i’m gonna be playing jackbox with karl, dream, sapnap, and a few other of karls friends.”

you joined the vc and immediately heard a lot of boys talking very loudly

you let out a small, “hello?”

somehow everyone heard you and stopped talking

“(y/n)!” karl yelled out.

dream and sapnap let out a “hi, (y/n)” and you said hello back.

“hi everyone, i’m (y/s/n) but you all can call me (y/n)” you introduced yourself.

eveyrone else said hi and introduced themselves

you found out you were playing with quackity, wilbur, tommy, and techno too

during mad verse city karl was going against quackity and his rap went something like this

“you talk so weird, i’m gonna need translator, next time (y/n)’s here they’re gonna be a hater, because your big crush on them i’ll see ya later”

your mouth was wide open while all the boys started teasing quackity

“what the fuck! i don’t have a crush on them!”

quackity ended up losing that one.

after the game and you ended you stream you asked quackity to stay

“hi quackity,” you said, with an energetic voice

“... hey, (y/n)”

“sooo, was what karl said true?” you asked.

“mm not necessarily. it’s not that i have a crush on you. you’re.. just my favorite streamer and you know. this is the first time i’m meeting you and i was telling all of them that i’m nervous because i’ve never talked to you before and i think you’re a great streamer and that you put out really funny content and i didn’t wanna embarrass myself but. karl did that for me.” he rambled

you giggled

“i think that’s really cute. thank you for supporting me. you can dm me on twitter or discord if you ever wanna play sometime.” you told him and left the vc.

you then saw all the boys you were playing with pile into the vc and you could only imagine what they were talking about.

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genshin-impact-fics · 3 years

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Streamer!Genshin Meeting Character!(Y/n) for the First Time

Characters: Scaramouche, Childe, Albedo, Kaeya, Venti

Scaramouche:

His viewers were constantly requesting that he play this game that’s been out for a little while now that was called Genshin Impact. So he finally gave in to see what all the talk was about

Getting through the tutorial and the first part of the chapter felt so long; visually it was beautiful as the story was pretty decent so far.

It wasn’t until he got to Liyue in the archon quest that things seemed to pick up for him. The character who saved him from almost getting arrested kind of irked him; it reminded him of his one roommate who was a rich kid type.

It wasn’t till the release of the event Unreconciled Stars that once again many of his followers flooded his messages telling him he needed to play the event during his streams so they could see his reaction to meeting a new character.

Curiosity peaked after hearing a bit that the character would be an electro catalyst. Which he started to play it instead of holding off for a few days; honestly he really wasn’t expecting much

It was until he finally saw you appear; he was a bit surprised as you weren’t exactly how he pictured you yet you looked cute but in a cool way? A little more of the interaction he’s a little on the fence on how he feels about you but he was interested in where this event was going, there was something just a little bit… off

Progressing he was a little bit bummed since he thought there would have been a bit more interaction with you. That was until he was back in Mondstadt with Mona who was helping solve this mystery when pleasantly surprised that you’ve showed up. Until Mona seemed to have some sort of revelation that caused her to teleport them all out of there

Needless to say he wasn’t happy that he was taken away from seeing you. “Excuse me you bring me back,” was his initial reaction but continued to watch when it was more clear that you were there to kill him. You were that other harbinger; number six of the fatui harbingers and the moment you snapped at one of the agents, you had instantly become one of his absolute favorites.

Childe:

Though his viewers have been requesting to play the soon released game Genshin Impact he has actually been long awaiting for this game.

To celebrate the release it was going to be a long stream as he’s stocked up on water and energy drinks and snacks. He’s definitely planning to do a giveaway for his viewers (though he won’t bring it up until he finally unlocks the wishing feature)

He enjoyed the plot so far as the conflict with Dvalin has been resolved but now the ameno archon’s gnosis was stolen by some woman who appeared out of nowhere. Soon to learn about the fatui group and their eleven harbingers

Off to Liyue at long last! There’s been chatter of one character that shows up fairly early in the quest and he is very curious to encounter whoever this character was

He was finally at the part where Rex Lapis came crashing down from the sky dead and now was sneaking to get to the exit. Definitely took him a couple of times and in the process of it all he was certainly singing the whole “Don’t be suspicious, don’t be suspicious” song

Finally getting the cutscene where his character gets chased after unfortunately making sound. When things looked like it was going to turn into a fight he was surprised when hearing a new voice say “I got this one sweetie”. His mouth has dropped in pure awe of watching your character flip from above appearing out of thin air as you handled the Millelith with ease

Hearing you say follow me he had such a grin on his face; “Don’t gotta ask me twice I’ll follow you anywhere”. Of course his viewers in chat were raving and just spamming the laughing emote as the cutscene continued in a safe place

Looking at your character model admiring you as the reveal that you were a part of the harbingers but seemed to be rather friendly. “You guys I’m in love. (Y/n) better be a playable character at some point… I’ll be sad if I don’t get to travel the world with them” he says as when he finds out you're rich his initial thought was “So are they going to spoil me or do I get to spoil them? Cuz I really want it to be the second one” He hadn’t known you for long but he already wants to give you the world

Venti:

He was mainly known for his streams where he’ll sing or perform some of the instruments he enjoys and many of the games he’d play were a lot of rhythm games or one of the hilarious simulator games; so for him to pick up Genshin Impact it’s a little outside of the typical games he’ll usually play

He really loves the music so far, if the music wasn’t to his liking he’d probably drop it. Will probably take a moment to just listen to it and talk about what possible instruments used to compose it

After running around the world and looking for chests and whatever materials he saw along the way. He suddenly saw the big dragon fly over head and now making his way to the whispering woods to look for the feathered looking dragon

The cut scene started and there was the dragon on a rock but then he saw you; he doesn’t know anything about you but having seen you in some of the images that the company released he’s been interested in your character!

During your moment with your old friend had was making this face 🥺 but then that was when the snapping sound echoed causing the dragon to freak out and leave in a gust of wind. “Noooo I’m so sorry” he’s shouting at the screen when he watched the expression on your face turn sad before you seemed to just vanish

Has been bummed out since he hadn’t seen your character in a while until he saw you running with a lyre in your hand, he only fell in more love with you as he was running around with you trying to get the holy lyre from the church

Albedo:

It had been a while since more of the story was out but of course he’d play to do his commissions and gather materials he needed, but when his viewers showed him the announcement of the newest section of the map will be released; oh there was a new temperature mechanic that if it was too cold that his characters could freeze to death

Generally that would be fine… but he enjoys stopping and admiring the scenery which he easily gets distracted so he’s probably going to keep forgetting to stand by fire a lot

But the best part of all: they were introducing you, the chief alchemist of the Knights of Favonius. The one that was talked about by so many characters in their voice lines he finally was going to get a face to the name

He was already not liking that the so called ‘nun’ was insinuating that you weren’t trustworthy; the AUDACITY! Sure he hadn’t known your character long but he will defend you wholeheartedly, you have this charismatic to you that he’s just smitten

“If one day, I lose control… Destroy Mondstadt… Destroy everything… Can I rely on you to stop me?” After hearing that last line he needs a minute to take a double take to make sure he heard that correctly. “I swear if this is some sort of indication of something bad happening and I have to fight (y/n) I will not be happy,” he’s saying of course looking to his camera

Kaeya:

So many of his viewers were requesting that he play Genshin Impact as of course it would be a little different from the games he’s played in the past (Ya can’t tell me he wouldn’t have played Huniepop and doki doki literature club), but the idea of attractive characters in the game? He’s sold as the few characters he saw pictures of it seemed promising.

So he starts streaming it and all is going smoothly so far… Until it was time to learn about gliding right before Stormterror attacks and the mini flying fight happened

Once the cutscene starts he’s watching leaning back in his chair a bit until a clapping sound starts and that’s when everyone in chat was losing it and spamming the heart eyes emotes. Seeing you come into the shot he’s got a small little smirk; you were hot. He only seemed to love your character even more after hearing that you were the cavalry captain

When it came time to do your trail quest (which of course was the first one he went to do) he’s very much looking at your design and admiring your charming features. He asks his viewers if he leaves the domain if he gets to keep you or if you were one of the five stars that he’d have to wish for, spoilers don’t really bother him if he really wants to know what happens.

Seeing your summon art once he left he’s ecstatic that you will be forever in his team and once he’s able to he’s going farming so he can build you up

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kaashikuroo · 3 years

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Can I request Haikyuu boys of your choice reaction to their girlfriend asking to hold their hand for the first time? Thank you and I love love your writing!

Sure!

Holding hands for the first time -Haikyuu reactions

Characters: Tendō, Ushijima, Iwaizumi and Oikawa.

Genre: Fluff.

Warnings: skinship.

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Tendō:

- Your relationship was fairly new. Just one month in.

- You two agreed to take the relationship slow.

- You attended his practice sessions and saw how he’d bandage up his fingers before heading out to the court. It made you curious as to how his hands texture is.

- “Satori-kun?”

- He looked at you amused as he saw you pointing towards his hands, innocently.

- “What is it, Y/n-chan? Wanna hold it?”

- You nodded and held up your palms for his hand. like: 🥺🤲

- He’d tenderly place his hand on top of yours and you’d just stare at it in awe.

- it was huge compared to yours.

- He’d tease you about your smol hands but blush furiously when you start caressing his knuckles with your thumbs.

- “Your hands are pretty, Satori-kun”

- Wide eyes.

- Rosy cheeks.

- Would nervously chuckle.

- Attmepts to hide his face.

- Loses it when you kiss the back of his hand.

- Would let you hold his hand all the time now.

- pls protect this babie 🥺🥺🥺

Ushijima:

- Olive boi is so touch starved- istg-

- He just wasn’t used to skinship so you were really nervous when it came to that stuff.

- He asked you out because you make him very happy and when he asked Tendō, he said that he was in love and should tell you before someone else took you away from him.

- You weren’t sure if he’d appreciate touching you, but you had to ask him someday, right?

- You’d walk upto him after he’s done with practice.

- He always walked you home so you waited for him.

- On the way you’d buid up courage to ask him but it’d deflate after you turned to him.

- Ushijima noticed this a couple of times.

- “Is something wrong, Y/n?”

- Now you paniked.

- “I- uh- nothing. Just…Would you be fine if I held your hand?”

- Mans would have pink dusted cheeks but nod in approval nonetheless.

- Your eyes lit up as you reached out for his hand.

- You’d hold it with both hands massive hand privilages and feel his palm and the back of his hand.

- It felt a bit roughed up cuz he spikes with this hand.

- “Wanna come to my place, Ushi? I’ll soften up your hands if you want to!” You beamed at him.

- His heart rlly went doki doki

- His blush deepened as he thought of how kind you were being to him.

- “I would really like that.” He’d give you one of his rare, gentle smiles.

- Now you’re the one burning up inside. 🧍🏻‍♀️

- Safe to say you held his hand a lot after that.

Iwaizumi:

- Would be oblivious to that fact that you’ve been wanting to hold his hand for a while now.

- He’d also want to hold your hand but he was afraid of coming off as too strong to intimidate you.

- You’d get frustrated one day and just ask him.

- “Hey, Iwa-chan. That looks kinda heavy. Want me to hold it for you?”

- Would look so confused cuz he wasn’t carrying anything.

- Gets all flustered when he realizes you’re talking about his hand.

- “You’re talking about this?” Would wave his hand infront of your face.

- Would go 20 shades of darker red when you caught his hand, intertwining your fingers.

- “O-oi!” Would stutter cuz it was so sudden and made his heart race.

- Is proud that you took initiative.

- Would defo cover his face with one hand cuz he doesn’t want anyone to see that he was blushing 20 shades of red.

- Cue Oikawa teasing him asking if he had a fever 😤🥰

Oikawa:

- Due to Oikawa’s popularity, he was confessed to a lot by his fangirls.

- You were the one that he was in a relationship with so they should stop, right?

- The problem was that nobody was ready to believe that you two were together even after he had announced it.

- You were a really shy person so you two weren’t the normal love-dovey couple.

- Oikawa had a very understanding approach to this and assured you to not push yourself out of your comfort zone for his sake.

- But you had to do something or you’d be stuck feeling like crap forever.

- So you went upto him while he was being confessed to. yet again

- You’d face the girl, nose high, as you held his han, raising it up for her to see.

- “I thought he said that we were dating. I apologize for speaking for him but he’s already taken.”

- All this while Oikawa’s looking at you with an expression of shock and tenderness.

- Not to mention his face flushing while his stomach did flips.

- You’d drag him out of there.

- “Y/n-chan! Wait up!”

- Would laugh as you faced him. Cuz well- you were even more flustered than him.

- “I’m proud that you stood up for yourself, y/n-chan.”

- Would smile at you tenderly before bursting out laughing again.

- “I- I can’t- You look like a tomato, Y/n chan!” Would hunch over, cackling.

- Cue you kicking his butt, making him fall foreward.

- You started walking away, trying to create that dramatic effect.

- “Wait- wait- But you’re the cutest tomato ever.” Would say while cackling.

- Yeah, you went to Iwaizumi, complaining about Oikawa.

- He was not spared 🧍🏻‍♀️

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lollypopsx · 3 years

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Flatmate!Harry: I’ll Make It Up To You - Part 3

Please like if it’s not too shabby, re-blog for anyone who you think may enjoy this and follow if you want to see more! Any suggestions are happily taken for future writing! I love you all! be safe and be kind x

Part 1 - Part 2

Word Count: 3.9K

Warnings: I think slight swearing, One sentence of smutty language.

A/N-The bold bits are a flashback!

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You were spending your Wednesday afternoon doing housework and cleaning up your apartment. In the last two weeks, you had been helping Harry here and there with writing some songs, but you never wanted to take any credit for his work. You were just happy to help.

You’d both let the mess pile up a little bit, mainly paper thrown everywhere, scribbled with random lyrics and instrument chords. You had vowed to yourself that you weren’t going to write anymore or get yourself lost in your musical dream world, but Harry always seemed to manage to get you sucked in to help.

You pick up your phone to dial H, letting it ring a few times.

“Y/N? Are you okay? Everything fine?” Harry answers worriedly.

You couldn’t help but chuckle “Everything is fine, I just phoned to see if you needed any of that paper on the piano or if it can be thrown?”

“Erm, maybe just stick it in a pile in my room and I’ll go through and sort it later. What are you doing?”

“I’m cleaning our pigsty of an apartment Haz!” You laugh and smile.

“Look at you being a wife” He teases and chuckles.

“Shut up, or you’ll be my next victim! Do you want me to wash your bedding too?”

“Ohhh yes please! You’re an angel!”

“Someone’s got to be” You smile. “And your spare sheets are in the drawer under your bed?” You hold your phone to your ear with your shoulder as you pile the thrown papers together.

“Yeah I think I- Erm...a-actually I can put the sheets on when I’m home!” He says quickly. You were slightly taken back by the change in his tone. “Are you sure?”

“Y-yeah....yeah I...I forgot I’d bought some new ones a while ago and they’re...they’re still in my car” He fakes a chuckle, although you soon became oblivious to his cover story.

“Did you manage to get those silky black ones?!” You gasp.

“Y-yeah...yeah I did”...fuck. “I gotta go, Jeff’s pestering me to sign some stuff. I’ll see you later”

“Okie dokie, see you later. Text me when you’re leaving the studio and I’ll start dinner.”

“Thanks babe, laters” He sighs softly and hangs up. “I need to order black silk sheets on Amazon asap...” He groans.

“You still haven’t told her?!” Jeff sighs, his head shaking. “Harry you need to do it sooner or later...”

“I know but she might freak out!” Harry’s brows furrowed as he kicks the floor softly. “Right...let’s keep going” He sighs.

You cleaned the apartment top to toe, and you couldn’t help admit that you did feel much better. It felt cosier than before, and on this particular day, the sun was glowing, warming your skin through the window.

You promised yourself you wouldn’t do this. You promised yourself two weeks ago that you wouldn’t be doing this. You promised yourself that you wouldn’t put your mind back into your past and be sitting writing songs about old feelings and passed experiences. But here you were...

Using the back of the scraps of paper from Harry’s pile, you were spilling out every word that came to mind, like every feeling in your chest was finally released. Your fingers glided across the piano keys flawlessly with the words you had pieced together, falling perfectly from your mouth. The weight being lifted made you wish you had done this months ago.

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“Come on babe, everyone’s already waiting for us at the party...your birthday party which me and all your friends have thrown for you and we’re late!” Your boyfriend Adam teased as he smiled, “You look great” He chuckles as he grabs his jacket.

“Okay, I’m ready! Let’s go. I can’t believe you guys all managed to book out Club 21 for me!” You grin as you followed him into the taxi towards the club.

“You dropped my hand while dancing, so I left you out there standing...crestfallen on the stage with...champagne problems

You had a cheap ring for it...my picture in your wallet...but my heart was glass and you dropped it...now I have champagne problems”

The music was pounding as you danced around happily with all your friends on the dance floor. You were having the best night of your life so far. Surrounded by all of yours and Adam’s best friends. You pant as you escape the crowded dance floor and head over to the bar, joining your friend Niall, and your best friend and flat mate Harry, who were both best friends too.

“Hello birthday girl!” Niall grins and hugs you tightly, kissing your cheek. “It’s not my birthday yet!” You laugh and hug him tightly, then hugging Harry. “Not for another...57 minutes” Harry smiles.

“Have you guys seen Adam? He said he’d get me a drink and I haven’t seen him since!” You say over the music. “I think he’s in the toilet...I’ll go find him. H can get you a drink” Niall pats your back and heads to the men’s toilets.

“Did you tell your family the real reason? Or did you keep it in?...Your mum had splashed out on the bottle...now no ones celebrating”

“Dom Pérignon, you brought it...but our friends never applauded...your hometown skeptics say it’s...champagne problems”

As Niall strolled into the toilets, he checked his hair in the mirror, noticing a pair of white trainers and red heels in the reflection, hidden behind a cubical door. He smirked and chuckled quietly until he heard “Ohhh fuck, Adam keep going” the female moaned softly. Surely not...there must be plenty of Adam’s in the club. “Mmm I haven’t been able to resist you since I arrived...fuck you’re so tight baby” Adam moaned. It was him. Niall felt the fury cause redness to his cheeks and it took all of his will power not the break the door down and beat Adam to a pulp. He knew where he needed to be most importantly.

His fists were clenched as he left and walked over to the bar “Y/N...” Niall couldn’t help the frown on his lips. You smile as you saw him come back “There you are, was he in there?”

“Y/N I need to tell you something...” Niall gulped. You couldn’t help but feel like his expression said every word you had been so scared to hear. And he never had to say a word, as you saw Adam stumbling out the men’s bathroom, with an unknown female following out 10 seconds later. You had no words, everything you wanted to say...to scream. You wanted to cry. You wanted to punch something.

“I’m going to fucking kill him” You heard a mutter from Harry. But you couldn’t react.

“Was it all for the money...or all for the show...I found out that you cheated so I had to go...I always thought I’d know the answer, ‘til you were on your knee and asked me”

You went to storm up to Adam but he was long gone. You had no clue where he had gone...was this it? Was that how he leaves us? As you turn back to Harry and Niall, their eyes were no longer on you, their dark, angry eyes watching up at the stage. Adam appeared with a wide grin on his face.

“Where’s Y/N?” He calls out. If you hadn’t of just seen him fall out the bathroom with another girl, you would never have believed he could do something so breaking. “Adam...what are you doing?” You mumble, feeling tears in your eyes. Harry and Niall stood close behind you.

“Come up here baby” Adam grins, but before you could even attempt to run away, you were being pulled up onto stage by two of your other friends, who clearly didn’t know what had just happened.

Was this it? Was he about to break up with you 45 minutes before your birthday...in front of all your friends? You couldn’t think of anything more embarrassing. But oh no, this was much worse.

"I was going to do this in 45 minutes...but unfortunately, one of our friends has to leave the celebrations early for work tomorrow...” Adam smiles brightly at you. You felt sick to your stomach. How could he have the audacity act like he hadn’t just cheated and broken your heart.

You were still in shock. Everything was happening so fast, that you didn’t focus until you realised Adam was on his knee. “Y/N Y/L/N...will you marry me?” He pulls out a small ring, that was clearly not going to fit you. It would definitely cut off your circulation!

The lights were bright in your eyes, as they reflected the tears threatening to spill. But they weren’t the happy tears you always dreamed you’d have at this moment. He pushed the ring up into your hand, silently begging you to take it. You don’t know why...but you held the ring in your hands loosely.

“H-how could you cheat on me...” You whisper, only loud enough for him to hear. You could see the guilt in his eyes as everyone was about to cheer, assuming you’d said yes...but the crowd quickly fell silent as you shook your head, you just wanted to run.

You rushed down the steps at the side of the stage and pushed through the crowd, your legs feeling like jelly as you crashed through the doors and ran...you just ran. The tears finally freed themselves as you let out heavy sobs.

You heard people shouting your name down the street but you couldn’t stop. You were scared to face whatever happened next. You ran and ran until you felt two arms grab you from behind “Hey...shhh c’mere it’s me” As soon as you heard Harry’s hushed tones, you stopped resisiting his grip. You turned into his chest and clutched his shirt, sobbing loudly as you wanted to fall into a pile there and then. His arms protectively tightened around you, his head resting ontop of yours.

“I got you...I’ve always got you. Niall’s getting the car and we’re taking you straight home”

“...I could of made such a lovely wife...what a shame you fucked up my head... they said “you’ll find the real thing instead...and he’ll patch up the pieces you’ve shred.... and he’ll...hold my hand while dancing...I’ll never leave him standing, crestfallen on the stage with Champagne Problems”

The journey home was painfully silent apart from your sobs. Harry held you closely as Niall drove. “I’ll pop round tomorrow ok...text me if you need anything” Niall says to Harry, pressing a kiss to your forehead before you get out the car. “Thanks Ni” You mumble. “Anytime princess” He gives you a sweet smile before driving home.

Harry gets you inside, you wipe your soaked cheeks with the back of your hand. You headed straight to the fridge intending to get some water, but instead you found two bottles of champagne which had been sat in the fridge since Christmas.

“Better late than never...” You mutter and take them to the sofa. You popped one open and took a large mouthful from the bottle. Harry brought in a hoodie of his for you, wrapping it around your arms as you suddenly burst into heavy sobs. “Why me?!” You scream into his chest.

“No you’re perfect...he doesn’t deserve you” He whispers, holding you close to him. “You don’t need him. You have me...and Niall”

You whimpered as you took swigs from your bottle very quickly. It tasted awful. But nothing tasted worse than heartbreak.

“Hey Y/N…happy birthday m’darling” he whispers “I’ll make sure you have the best day”

“A cheap ring in your pocket...her picture in your wallet...you won't remember all my...champagne problems

Have you forgotten all my champagne problems?

Now, his mum’s ring in his pocket...my picture in his wallet...he’ll never give me any...champagne problems

He helped to cure all of my champagne problems...”

The next morning, you woke with a heavy head. You found yourself quickly remembering the night before. You sat up slowly, feeling an arm tightly wrapped around your waist. You and Harry had fallen asleep on the sofa...you must have cried yourself to sleep after demolishing one and a half bottles of champagne.

“How are you feeling?” Harry whispers, his hand brushing your hair back gently. You stare at the ring on the table. “I...I don’t know. I never thought this would happen to me...I though this was it.” You mumble sadly. “I thought I was enough” You whisper silently. His heart broke and the ide that you felt you weren’t enough. “You will always be enough...” He frowns and holds you. Kissing your head. He’d never wished more than to have the ability to take someone’s pain away.

“Y-you...you won’t leave me too will you Harry?” You sniffle, your head resting on his chest.

“Never...I’ll never leave you” He mutters into your hair.

“What if I’m alone forever...what if I can’t heal from this?” You whimper

“You’ll find it. I know you thought you did...but you’ll find the real thing instead, and whoever it is will patch your heart up. And you won’t ever need to leave him” He whispers reassuringly.

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You play around with the last two versions of the chorus, completely oblivious to Harry’s presence in the doorway until you heard a small shuffle from that direction

Your head snapped up “Jesus Harry! I didn’t know you would be home yet...You scared the life out of me! What’s wrong?” You frown as you run up to him, throwing your arms up around his shoulders, noticing his furrowed brow and the sad frown on his lips.

“I...that was so beautiful Y/N...and it just reminds me of how much he hurt you...a-and you...y-you’ve grown so much” He whispers softly, his arms tightly wrapping around you. “You never deserve to be treated like that...and I still hear you crying some nights, I just couldn’t face seeing you that way and...and I-I knew you’d kill me if I barged in...” He mutters, his eyes grazing the floor, as you let out a small laugh. “And you wrote a song again...I’m so fucking proud”

“It’s okay Harry...I’m okay now!” You whisper, holding his cheeks in your hands. “I just needed to do it. One final time, and that’s it now. I’m going to get a proper job and-”

“Y/N I need to talk to you.” Harry cuts you off. “I was planning on having this conversation with you in a much nicer setting...but I don’t think I can wait.”

This was it...you didn’t realise how much you had craved to hear those three words fall from Harry’s mouth after months of trying to convince yourself that you didn’t feel that way.

“I’ve got you a recording contract with me for the new album...I want you on it. It’s been sat under my bed for weeks ready to give to you but I was worried you’d say no-” Harry says nervously.

You almost didn’t realise what he’d said until it was too late and you already started speaking.

“Harry I love you too...I-” You gasp as your hand flies in front of your mouth. No. No. No no no. This was not happening! You had single handedly embarrassed the shit out of your self and ruined the rest of your life. You wanted the ground to swallow you whole and spit you out in Australia.

“W-what?” Harry froze, taken back by the sudden confession. He didn’t know what to say, but to say he was shocked was an understatement.

“What...” You tried to act natural. Wishing to take back the last 5 seconds. “Oh...that’s erm...that would be a good read...you can just slide it under my door and I’ll read it in 3-5 working days.” You mutter quickly. You didn’t slipping past him, to disappear into your bedroom.

“Y/N...wait!” His hand grabs your wrist “...you love me?” His gaze fell soft into yours. You thought of every excuse to get out of this situation, as scared as you was to admit it...it was out now.

“Y-yeah...” you whisper, staring into his eyes, praying to make some sense of how he felt towards you. You so badly wanted him to speak, but the silence hanging between the two of you was deafening. You needed to know.

“D-do...do you...Do you love me Harry?” Your voice croaked.

Of course he did...

“I-I don’t know...” You couldn’t help but feel your heart shatter some more, the sparkle in your eye slowly fading. And at that moment, you know you had ruined the best friendship of your life. You prepared yourself for Harry to leave the room, pack a bag and go to stay at Niall’s. But he just stood there, analysing your face intensely. You began to pull your hand away from his and run quickly.

“No...wait! Y/N I didn’t mean it like that I just...Well you always had Adam...and you’ve always been my best friend...and then when you guys split up, I...I was so angry because I knew I could never do that to you, and I wanted to change that so badly, but I never wanted to my feelings to get in the way of our friendship. I don’t ever want to loose you Y/N...I always thought I just wanted what I can’t have...until I knew I wanted to protect you for the rest of my life...I love you...I’ve always loved you Y/N, I just didn’t want to ruin anything...” He whispers, his bright eyes sparking as the warm sunset glow flooded your apartment.

“H-have I ruined it all....” You whimper softly, feeling your breath getting stuck in your throat.

“Never...” He whispers, one of his hands cupping your cheek, and the other locking into the side of your neck as you felt soft tears slipping down your cheeks. You had never been so terrified of losing someone. But that worry was soon washed away when you felt Harry’s soft pink lips press against yours. Sparks were flying through your blood as you wasted no time kissing him back with every ounce of passion until you couldn’t breath.

Neither of you wanted to beak the kiss...but Harry also didn’t want the pair of you to collapse. He pulled his lips away from yours, pressing his forehead against yours, the both of you panting heavily.

“I love you so fucking much” He whispers, tears filling his eyes.

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- 3 Months Later -

"Y/N we need to get you downstairs, we don’t have time to get you mic’d up up here, Graham has already started the show, so we’ll mic you up in the wings” A runner knocked on your dressing room.

“Ok I’m ready lets go...” You get up from the chair and check yourself in the mirror quickly. You had a beautiful red dress on, the sleeves hung off the shoulders and there was a slit in the leg of the floor length material. You had sparkly silver heels on, which looked like diamonds when they caught the light. Your hair was curled in a half up, half down style, with your normal glamourous makeup.

Harry was in the wings waiting, speaking to a few other people as you were getting mic’d up. He was in a red suit, to match the colour of your dress, with a white shirt, his shoes just white this time. He glanced up with a wide grin. “There she is...mmm look at my beauty” He smirks happily and presses a kiss to your lips, holding your hips as a runner was hiding the wire in your dress.

“And you’re on in 3...2...1...”

“Please welcome Harry Styles and Y/N Y/L/N!”

Harry took your hand as you followed him onto the set of The Graham Norton Show, the crowd cheering happily as you are greeted with a hug and kiss on the cheek from Graham, returning happily, and sitting down beside Harry after he gave the same greeting.

“Hello hello and welcome! It’s an honour to have you both here tonight on my sofa...although you have both sort of blended in” He chuckles

“Yeah...we didn’t really think about that until we got changed...” Harry chuckles, his hand holding yours tightly as you smile, taking a sip of wine from your glass.

“So we have a lot to talk about tonight...but firstly...congratulations on your new album! It sounds incredible and I know I’m not the only one wondering this, but how did you find working together while being in a relationship? Because your relationship only came into public view after the album was released...Now you two have lived together for...4 years is that right?” Graham asks.

“Yeah so...actually we have been best friends and flat mates for years, we’ve always had such a heavy impact on each others lives but we always both sort of thought it was just friendship. Around a year ago now I went through a really difficult break up and Harry was there every step of the way. Since then I always knew I loved Harry but it wasn’t until just after we had written the first version of Fine Line that I found out he felt the same” Your eyes gleam just talking about it.

“So...you two wrote Fine Line together, was that the first song you wrote for the album?” He looks over at Harry

“Actually, I’d already written Watermelon Sugar, Golden and Adore You. Fine Line was next and I was writing it at home. Naturally every song I write, Y/N is one of the first to hear, whether it’s in the living room, or when she’s in the bath and I sit outside the door to play it. It’s always been that way, even before we got together.”

Graham nods and smiles “You can’t let the poor woman have a bath in peace!” He jokes and teases as you both laugh. “So did you decide to name the album Fine Line because it’s the first song you wrote together?”

“I know!” Harry chuckles “sort of...Fine Line actually came about after...well it was after a prank I tried to pull on Y/N which went horribly wrong, then she finally forgave me and I was talking to her in the kitchen about how I was struggling to write emotional songs at the time. And the words she said to me really stuck...that night I sat at the piano and tried to piece together our conversation in a song. Y/N came to help me and she just...she’s really the saving grace. So I think yeah...maybe that was one of the reasons we called in Fine Line.”

“That’s incredible...and Y/N you were actually going to give up music weren’t you? Thank god you didn’t” Graham smiles.

You blush softly “I was...I just as going through a rough time. I helped Harry with the song and then I said I would quit. Then a couple of weeks later, Harry declared his love for me after he’d told me he had a joint record deal contract for us, to include me in the album” you tease with a smirk.

Harry grins widely and laughs quietly “I think the details of that have been slightly twisted...” He teases as you blush.

“Well I can’t wait to hear that story later! Now are there going to be any more joint albums...?” Graham asks curiously.

“...” You both look between each other “Time will tell Graham” Harry winks.

“Well...we are goin to go to an ad break now, but stay tuned because you don’t want to miss the first ever live performance of Fine Line by Harry Styles and Y/N Y/L/N!”

The crowd cheer loudly as the cameras cut to an ad break.

“I’m not waffling too much right?...it is my first ever proper interview” You mumble slightly as Harry and Graham sat with you in conversation while you were having your makeup touched up.

“You’re doing great baby...everyone loves you. I told you I’d make it all up to you when I stole your clothes and you missed that audition...” He grins cheekily.

“Now that’s a story I definitely need to hear!” Graham laughs along with the audience

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blurrykageyama · 2 years

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Sunrise Kiss (Manjiro Sano x reader)

Warnings: feminine pronouns, kissing

Enjoy :D

You slipped on your favorite hoodie. After seeing a text from your boyfriend, Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano, to hang out, you jumped up. You quietly slipped your shoes on as your phone vibrated against your cotton blanket. It was Mikey.

-I’m outside :)

- - Okie Dokie. I’m coming :)

-Okayyyy <3

You put your phone in your pocket and walked over to your window. You peeked out the window and were greeted by a smiling Mikey in a grey hoodie waving up at you. When he noticed your figure. You waved back and opened the window. “Jump down. I’ll catch you.” He whisper-yelled. You looked at him hesitantly. You’re on the second floor. You know Mikey is super strong, but that didn’t stop you from hesitating. He smiled softly and held out his arms. “I promise, I’ll catch you, Y/n.” You blushed at his gentle smile and reassuring tone. I hate how much control he has over me. You thought as you puffed your cheeks and jumped. He caught you bridal style. Mikey smiled down at you in his arms. “See, caught ya didn’t I?” you smiled.

“Hey, Pretty Girl.” he said.

“Hey, Mikey.”

Mikey put you down and took your right hand into his left one. “Your hands are always cold.” He laughed. You intertwined fingers and he put your laced hands in his warm pocket. The streets were empty and quiet, but it was nice. After a couple of minutes of talking and laughing, you asked a question.

“Oh, um...where are we going?”

“A nice spot I found that I thought you’d like.” He turned to you and smiled. “It’s quiet and we can watch the sunrise. I’ve never seen anyone there except for me.”

“That does sound really nice.” you smiled.

At the sight, his smile grew wider. “I know, right?”

You stopped at the crosswalk. “We just turn here.” Mikey pointed to the left with his free hand. After one or two blocks you turned right and cut through a parking lot. “Alright, we just have to hop this fence.” He pointed to a fence. Beyond the fence was a thick-looking brush. Mikey went first then helped you over. He took your hand again. “It’s just this way.” After a couple of feet through the bushes, it opened up to a clearing, a giant grass hill that stretched down until it met a river, sand lining it. There were flowers of all colors scattered across the grassy decline.

“Wow.”

“Pretty, huh?”

“Yes, super pretty.”

“Like you.” He booped your nose.

You stopped and blushed. “Um...thank you.”

He led you onto the hill. That’s when you noticed there was a blanket laid out. He sat down on it and patted the spot beside him, “Come sit.” you complied. He put his arm around you and you leaned into his chest. “Your hair smells good.” He said into your hair. You laughed. “Thank you.” He stopped for a moment and pulled away, making you face him sitting straight up.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Yes.”

“Will you stay with me forever?”

You laughed. “Yes, of course.”

“No, I mean it.”

Mikey’s eyes were sad. He brushed the hair from in front of your eyes so he could see your entire face before continuing. “I need you. You make me happy. Even if you don’t love me anymore, please stay around me.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever stop loving you. I won’t leave you, I promise.” you replied, gentle yet firm.

He smiled softly and hugged you.

“Thank you...I just-I don’t want to lose you.” He said softly.

Tears began to blur your vision. Mikey tightened his hold of you and sniffled. “I love you, Manjiro Sano.” You whispered half hoping he would hear, half hoping he wouldn’t.

He sniffled again before answering. “I love you too, [full name].”

Your heart tightened upon hearing those words yet you laughed because he rarely uses your real name unless it’s something like this or he’s messing with you. You pulled back, smiling softly. You both wiped your tears. “Did you really sneak me out to make me cry?” you asked as you wiped your tears with the sleeves of your hoodie. He laughed.

“Seems like it, huh?... Oh, look.” You followed his extended index finger. The sun was coming up.

Its beautiful pink and blue rays lit up your eyes. The water sparkled with color as the sun woke.

You were so engulfed in the sunrise that you didn’t see Mikey smiling at you or him getting closer. His right hand lightly grabbed your chin, turning you to face him. He placed his lips against yours. You were surprised at first, but relaxed after a second. He moved his hand from your chin to your waist and you put your arms around his neck. He pulled you closer to him as you kissed. You both separated after a couple of moments. “I should probably get you home.” He rubbed your cheek with the pad of his right thumb. You pouted. He laughed and booped your nose.

“Let’s go, Cutie.”

“Fiiiiiiine.”

He helped you up. You interlaced fingers once again and he put them in his hoodie pocket.

“That was really nice.” you said, smiling brightly.

Mikey smiled. “I’m happy that you liked it.”

“Alright, get on my shoulders, Pretty Girl.” You were standing directly under your bedroom window. You looked at him confused. “How else are you going to get back?” He asked, raising his right eyebrow.

You sighed then laughed. “I don’t know.”

“Come on then, babe.”

He crouched down and you climbed on his shoulders. He stood up to his full height. You reached your window and climbed inside. After you got in, you poked your head out and gave Mikey a thumbs up. He gave you a thumbs-up back. He put his hands on either side of his mouth and whisper-yelled “I’ll be back after your parents leave.”

You laughed. “You’re bad.”

“You like it.” He winked at you.

You winked back. “I love you, Pretty Boy.”

His eyes sparkled. “A pet name?! Finally!!”

“Q-quite down, you’ll wake them.”

He laughed and apologized. “I love you too.”

Thank you for reading! For some reason, I think Mikey excessively uses nicknames for his significant other.

Byeeeeee~

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forever-rogue · 3 years

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Idk if you’re still taking Bucky requests, but I came across a quote and I feel in love with it because it just screamed Bucky to me. It read: “there is nothing as beautiful as seeing someone who has been unlucky, finally being loved so effortlessly by the right person” if this sparks anything in you, I would love to read it 💜

Pairing | Bucky x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 1.9k

Warnings | dad!Bucky, slight language, slight suggestive theme

Masterlists | Bucky, Main

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Bucky bit back a yawn as he closed the car door and headed towards the front door. The smell of spring, the freshly mowed grass and blooming flowers overwhelmed his senses along with the warm summer sun hitting his skin. This was nice, he realized, the calculated simplicity and domestic nature of it all. He hiked his bag on his shoulder, the gold in his vibranium arm glinting brilliantly in the slowly dying light of the day. He didn’t bother to hide it anymore, somehow long past that part of his life. At one point he never thought he’d reach that point in his life and now he had the world in front of him.

Walking up the stairs, he smiled to himself as he could already smell something delicious cooking through the open windows. In a vain attempt to keep the household from falling into complete and utter chaos, he slowly opened the door and tried to tip-toe inside. He managed to get about two feet inside and kick off his work boots before he heard an exciting squeal followed by a few loud woofs.

The pitter-patter of two small feet and four paws quickly reached him as Falcon, the trusted family dog, and Emily, your oldest daughter, ran down the hall towards him. Any stress he had remaining quickly melted away at the sight of two of his favorite beings as they almost knocked him over in their rush.

“Daddy!” an excited shout was followed by another bark. He bent down and scooped the small girl in his arms, the weight of the world off his shoulders as she wrapped her little arms around his neck, “hi daddy, you’re home!”

“Of course I am,” he propped her on his hip and studied her sweet little face. She took after him with his dark unruly hair and ocean eyes, but the rest he swore was all you, especially that sweet smile, “I’ll always come home to my sweetest girl. Did you have a good day, baby?”

“Yeah,” she nodded excitedly as he brushed her hair out of her face and pressed a kiss to the top of her head, “mama and I painted and then we planted some new flowers. She said she picked them out because they reminded her of you!”

“She did, did she?” he couldn’t stop the grin that spread from ear to ear as his heart fluttered in his chest. Even to this day you still managed to make him weak in the knees and set off butterflies in his belly. He held Emily tightly in his grip as he bent down to give Falcon a few pets, causing the dog to rub against his legs as he wagged his tail, “what would I do without my little hellraisers?”

“Mama says that’s a bad word!” Emily looked at him with wide eyes and he chuckled softly before holding a finger to his lips.

“It’s our little secret,” he whispered as she nodded, “do you know why this secret is okay?”

“Because it’s not gonna hurt anyone,” she asked as he nodded. She gave him a wide gap toothed grin as he set her back down, “will you play with me later, daddy? Falcon wants to have a tea party!”

“Of course,” he promised his daughter as she held tightly onto his hand, “now go and get cleaned up for dinner. It smells like it should all be done soon.”

“Okie dokie,” she dropped his hand and motioned for Falcon to follow her instead, practically bouncing up the stairs.

Bucky sighed in content as he shook his head before slowly making his way into the kitchen where he was sure you were. He found at the island, brows furrowed in concentration as you chopped vegetables for the salad. Your baby boy was slung around your chest, and despite the commotion from Bucky’s entrance, he was fast asleep. A lump welled up in his throat as he watched the sight. It would be nothing special to most people, but to him it was everything.

You looked so beautiful, even in your sweatpants and t-shirt with your hair a chaotic bun as you hummed to the baby under your breath. You looked tired and he felt bad for a moment; leaving you with a toddler and a baby was a ton of work and he would have gladly stayed home with you and helped, but you were insistent that he work if he wanted. You’d never hold it against him, he knew that.

As soon as you sensed you his presence in the kitchen, you turned to him and gave him a soft smile, and his own features softened even more, “hello, my love. I’m so glad you’re so home!”

You set down the knife before slowly making your way over to him, careful not to disturb the baby as he immediately leaned down to kiss you. Your whole body was practically humming from his touch as you stole you a few more kisses, “rough day? You should have called me and I could have come home, honey baby.”

“It wasn’t bad actually,” you promised, watching with nothing but adoration in your eyes as he stroked Stevie’s chubby little cheek, “the chaos duo was on their best behavior today and the little one has been sleeping most of the day. I think he wore himself out from all his fussing last night.”

“Miracles do happen,” he laughed lightly as his hand went to your face and he gently stroked your cheek. You grinned at him, keening into his touch like a cat to the sun, “you are so beautiful.”

“Shut up,” you playfully pushed his chest before hiding your face behind your hands. Funny, how even after all this time he still managed to make you feel nervous and shy, “I’m in my ugliest mom clothes which I’m pretty sure these sweats have permanent puke stains, I haven’t showered today and I look like I haven’t slept in five years. Hardly beautiful.”

“You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever laid eyes on regardless of all of that,” he insisted softly, reaching for your hands and pulling them away from your face. Your whole body flushed with pleasant warmth as you looked into his eyes, “and I love you more than anything in this world.”

“You’re just saying that ‘cause I let you knock me up twice,” you joked as he playfully rolled his eyes, “god, Bucky, how do you still make me feel like this?”

“Like what?” he asked as he slowly moved to undo the sling from your chest and take the baby from you. Stevie made a few small sounds before cuddling up on Bucky’s chest.

“Like I’m still falling in love with you every day,” you whispered as you leaned in and let him wrap arm around you as well. He kissed the top of your head before sighing in content, “I guess I am. We’re a little different every day - we’re definitely not the same fools from when we first met, huh?”

“I mean, we’re married and have kids, and the whole you know, typical suburban thing going on,” he teased, “so I’d say we’re pretty different. But you’re still my favorite pain in the ass.”

“James!” your eyes widened before the two of you broke into a fit of giggles, “I will get you back for that later!”

“Oh, I definitely count on it,” he promised, “now, go and take a few moments to yourself, shower or whatever, and I’ll finish dinner and get the kiddos and Falcon settled.”

“Whatever would I do without you, my love?”

“I think the better question is what would I do without you, honey baby?”

You blew him a little kiss as you all but ran towards the stairs in order to fit in a quick shower. Sometimes even ten minutes of peace and quiet would suffice. Bucky watched you go with a soft smile on his face, before turning his attention back to his softly cooing son, “your mama’s the best person in this entire world, I hope you always know that.”

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“What?” you could feel Bucky’s eyes on your back as you brushed your teeth in the bathroom en suite. He was sitting in bed, winding down with some television as he waited for you, “I can feel you checking out the goods, Barnes.”

“That’s because I am,” you could practically hear the cheeky smirk in his voice, “it’s not wrong to admire, is it?”

“You’re too much,” you dried your face off before making your way back over to him. He offered you a lazy smile as he pulled back your side of the blankets and made room for you. You were only wearing his shirt and a pair of old cotton panties but he was watching you like you were the best in this world. Because to him - you were. The end all and be all, “James? What’s wrong, honey?”

“Nothing,” he whispered as he immediately reached for you and gently pulled you into his lap. You made a small sound of surprise but easily gave into his touch, “nothing at all. I’m perfect.”

“Hmm,” you leaned in and pressed a light kiss to his plump lips, gently tugging on his dog tags, “me too. I don’t know if I’ve ever told you this, but I kind of like you a lot.”

“Is that why you married me? Had two kids with me? Got the dog?” he raised a brow as you carded a hand through his dark locks, scratching lightly at his scalp, “I bet it was all for the dog.”

“He didn’t hurt,” you joked, gently stroking his cheek, “but you aren’t so bad either. I love you, Bucky. So much. I hope you know. I hope you know you deserve this, everything we have - the whole world.”

“I…” he paused for a moment, suddenly feeling overwhelmed as you showed him so much tenderness and delicate love, “I love you too.”

“Hey,” you put your hand under your chin and turned his face up towards yours, “I mean it James Buchanan Barnes. You have been through so much, so much that other people forced on you, and you deserve happiness. You deserve all the happiness this world has to offer. I know you have some bad days, and I understand that, but I want you to know I will always be here for you and I will always love you. You are my best friend, my husband, the father of my children, you are my everything.”

“I don’t deserve you,” he took your hand in his and pressed a gentle kiss to your knuckles.

“Yes,” you insisted softly, “you do, James.”

“I-”

“How about for one moment you hush up,” you pushed him back against the headboard and pressed a few gentle, lazy kisses to his lips, “and just listen to me. And let me love you.”

“I love you, honey baby.”

“I love you too, James.”

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