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#leon’s flustered and can’t stop blushing
echomimus · 1 year
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Ghostface carrying Leon to hatch- maybe he does it bridal style? Or does he carry him like any other survivor so he gets a nice view of his ass, hard to say…
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YOU KNOW WHAT i think that danny would 100% carry him bridal style all the fucking time if he could, HOWEVER he only does so when they’re looking for the hatch (i like to think that leon is adamant on “not letting other survivors know” so . yeah). during trials danny carries him like every other survivors but he does get a little handsy :))
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feistyfreaks · 9 months
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janitor!leon x reader // sfw & nsfw ! ༊*·˚
janitor!leon who you’d accidentally bump into at the mall, trading smiles and apologies. he’ll eventually strike up a conversation with you because he’s interested as you two exchange numbers.
janitor!leon who can’t stop thinking of you and your cute smile while he mops the floor, doubting you’ll ever be interested in some janitor.
janitor!leon who’ll enter the women’s restroom, yet again running into you. telling you it’s closing hours and that you need to finish what you’re doing, so he can finish his job and go home.
janitor!leon who’s flustered when you kneel infront of him, praising him for being such a hard working man, gently palming him through his slacks. working him up as he tries to convince you this is dirty.
janitor!leon who’s whimpering when you zip his zipper down, pulling his cock out as you smear his tip’s precum on your plump lips.
janitor!leon who’s squirming when you take him into your hot mouth, heaving as you deepthroat him. his shaft grinding against the roof of your mouth, gagging around his girth as you bob your head up and down to his likings.
janitor!leon who’s gasping, grabbing the back of your head as he twitches inside your mouth. telling you he’s near, a few more thrusts until he pushes your head back, spurts of semen painting your face as he groans at the sight.
janitor!leon who feels relieved after a long day, thanking you as he calms down from his high, blushing as you lick his cum off your face. beckoning him to call you after his shift as you grab your things and head out the bathroom door.
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Hey 👋 I am a new, who is excited to read your story, and meet the ROs ( i am in love with Law)
Anyways if you haven’t already answered this before, how would the ROs react to the Mc saying that they(ROs) were in their dream while blushing and can’t keep eye contact?
Rbglish isn’t my first language, so if something is wrong, sorry.
/ have a good day/night 🫶
Hi Anon! and welcome fellow Law Romancer ^^ Also I didnt even notice that its not your first language too, you're good 🥰. Thank you for the support <33
ROS reacting to MC dreaming about them:
Assuming MC and the ROs are both in the crushing stage 🫢
Diesel: Would raise his eyebrow at you in amusement before grinning. "Oh? What kind of dream is it?" He'd ask you, clearly pleased at seeing your blushing face. He won't stop teasing and pestering you to admit, and when you do, he'd be worked up but won't say it. "You should dream only of me."
Seth: Blush and fold!! "You dreamt about me?" Would also panic at seeing your reaction. "Well to be fair, I had a lot of dreams about you too." He'd confess, his hand rubbing the back of his nape, avoiding eye contact. Seth avoids speaking more of it because he is afraid he might say too much about it but nonetheless someone is going to sleep elated.
Az: "What dream was it?" He'd genuinely ask but seeing your reddening face and you can't seem to look at his face would get some ideas in his head. "W-well that's completely normal." Az would say, assuring you and you can't help but notice him stutter and his ears a bit red, since you've started spending time with him this was the first time you've seen it. "...especially now we're always working together." He quietly continues, still not looking and something the way he says it, suggests its not only you dreaming about him. Could it be he had dream about you too?
Grant: "Interesting..." He'd just say, he won't say anything more but with the way he was looking at you feels like something in him changes. You'd notice him be more clingy towards you and gets your attention. Starts dropping more hints that he likes you.
Leon: "Then I hope it was good dream." He'd say, smiling at you softly but seeing your reaction gets him flustered. He clears his throat awkwardly. "It's fine, its normal to dream about... that" Although, he is curious and interested but won't ask you more about it. Leon is secretly pleased you dreamt about him and it makes his day.
Markus: He grins at your reaction. "Please, I have all day. Tell me all about it." Markus would be elated and even light heartedly joke with you. "We can make that a reality, if you want. I'd be happy to provide you any service."
Dom: Would reassure you that its fine to dream about him but deep inside is freaking out. You had dreams of him?! Has so many questions. "Do- do you want to talk about it? I mean, no pressure of course" but is dying to know. You may have occupied his mind but now he can't deny it anymore.
Isla: Teases you about it when seeing your reaction and when she sees you had enough of her teasing bc it makes you so shy, she'd tone it down or try to differ the conversation to her. "You know I had a dream once that you were very jealous when I was dating an ex..." She smiles at seeing your pouting lips, she taps it with her finger lightly, she stares back at your eyes, longingly. "-and it made me happy that you wanted me." The last line has you almost holding your breathe.
Conrad: "Hey, no need go get shy." He smiles at you affectionately. Conrad pulls your hand away from your face to get a good look of you. "Hearing you say you dream of me makes me so damn happy and to be fair you're a dream come true to me." You almost snickered at his flirtation attempt and almost pull away but Conrad gently stops you. "What? Its the truth!" You shake you head at his antics sometimes but its one of the reason you've been enamored to him.
Law: He invited you for a dinner at his place, sitting down in his expensive sofa, nervous you'll spill your drink but he only rolls his eyes at you playfully, "Its just a drink. It'll be easy to clean them."
Which still didn't help as you're even more nervous, you blurt out your dream of him that starts like this and somehow it spiraled to you almost confessing to a direction of the said dream that you've swear to bring with you to the grave, you look back to see Lawrence only staring at you in turn before blinking rapidly, he turns to his head to the side, covering his mouth with the back of his palm and you almost wanted the ground to swallow you up, waiting for him to laugh or make fun of you, so you looked down on your lap and waited for a sound but he didn't.
Curiously, you raised your head slowly to see him in the same position but he was now looking at you. You raised your eyebrows to see him openly blushing. It was the first time to see him like this. All because of you? You can't help but urge to tease him, you start to grin.
"Don't."
He warns you, dropping his hand. "Or what?" you answer back lightly and he starts smirking, getting close to you, causing your grin to drop, oh no. Law smirking is never a good combination for you (and your heart)
"I'll kiss you."
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note and an update:
didnt meant to have a bit more part for lawrence but i had to write it as it kept rolling!! :)) anyway, thank you for reading. i was able to practice writing, even if its short.
im also waiting for the hospital ill be deployed so im still a bit on edge and the preparations. august certainly became more of a busy month for me but i want to thank you for being here and supporting even if i post sometimes now, your patience means a lot! as long as i am still active here then writing will continue + all asks will also be answered (even if its slow 🥲)
thats all! 💗
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MasterbitchLIST
RIIIISEEE OF TH—
— All! —
“Can you play with my hair?” - in which reader is touch starved and doesn’t wanna admit it.
Turtles x Pianist!Reader - in which reader shows an interest in piano and the arts.
Turtle Blush and Hand-holding - in which you make them flustered / in which you figure out how to hold such unique hands.
Oddly Specific Headcanons - in which regret has no f-ing idea why people indulge them.
Insomnia is a B-tch - in which you can’t sleep, giving you a horrible headache.
Yandere!Turtles x hypersomnic tendencies - in which reader sleeps a lot, like a LOT, and how the boys react to that.
Literally Anything Else - in which reader is a bunny yokai who doesn’t like their ears or tail being touched.
———Raphala ———
Freakout (A Oneshot) - in which Raph develops a sudden allergy and reader tries to stop his brothers from freaking out over him.
Teddy Bear (A Oneshot) - in which reader makes plushies by hand, and can’t help but make one of Raph.
Raph x Reader who likes to knit - in which reader finds a special way to bond with Raph.
Raph x Reader who’s bigger. - in which reader is taller/stronger, fwhich freaks Raph out.
———DJ. Delicate Touch ———
Nada
———Neon Leon———
Reader who is a jumpy feline (A Oneshot) - in which reader likes the quiet things in life.. in which opposites attract.
Priorities (A Oneshot) - in which shy!reader doesn’t like Leo’s competitiveness
Rizz-o-nardo - in which regret rambles about why tf they write Leo with rizz
Touch - in which regret rambles about Leo being a tease (also slight Yandere vibes??)
Bickering - in which Rise!Leo is certain 2k12!Leo is taking advantage of you— how could he not be!?
Unbelievable - An au in which Y/n is transferred from the Yandere dimension to canon.
———Donatron———
No Difference (A Oneshot) - In which reader thinks their new glasses make them look stupid
See the Sun (a Oneshot) - in which reader is depressed and hasn’t been eating.
Smarter. (A Oneshot) - in which reader doesn’t understand Donnie’s soft spots.
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2K12
—all!—
Doesn’t exist.
———RA RA RASPUTIN———
There’s nothing here
———Dr. Prankenstien———
I see nuthin
———Mr. Autism———
Bickering - in which Rise!Leo and 2k12!Leo don’t get along, why is that?
———Simparama———
Donnie x Villain/antihero!Reader - in which reader is good with tech and messes with Don’s head.
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Requests are Closed!
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mythica0 · 1 year
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Lee-os weakness
🎂:ROTTMNT
🧁: Leo
🍫: Donnie
Summary: after discovering that hearing the T-word flusters Leo as much as saying it(while in a lee mood, anyway) does to him, Donnie decides to mess with his twin
A/N: thank you to @someone1348 for the title idea! Nope you all enjoy!
Lee-os weakness
‘Hang on. That’s new.’ Donnie thought to himself.
Donnie had just been.. ahem.. attacked.. by Angelo. Then, he had said:
“Why did you have to tickle me?”
Mikey just smiled and didn’t answer, which wasn’t the new thing he did that all the time, no. What was new, was that Leo, who was walking by the door at the time, froze.
And, although Donnie couldn’t really tell for certain from this far way, he could almost swear that his twin was blushing.
After a second, Leo seemed to shake himself out of something and walked away. But that moment made Donnie curious.
‘He can definitely say the word, I’ve experienced that firsthand…. But has anyone ever used it on him?’
He didn’t think anyone had. Mayhaps, hearing the word from other people flustered Leo instead of saying it.
Donnie smirked. He was going to have fun today.
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Donnie was being mean.
All day, Leo heard it. Every time, from his twins mouth.
“I’m tickled that you would think so.”
“Well? Does that tickle your fancy?”
“Ha! Im tickled pink!”
Aaaaand so on, so forth.
It felt like every. time. Leo was in the same room as the soft shell, the word came out of his mouth. It was unbearable! (*cough* and putting him in a tremendous Lee mood *cough*)
At first, Leo didn’t think it was on purpose. Until eventually he saw the smirk on Donnie’s face, and knew he knew what he was doing.
And it was mean.
The next time it happened, Leo decided to take action.
After Donnie said it , again, Leo spoke up.
“Will you stop that?”
“Stop what? I’m not doing anything.” Donnie smirked.
‘Oh, he is way too proud of himself’
“You know exactly what you’re doing! Don’t play dumb!”
Donnie once again feigned innocence.
“I truly have no idea what you’re talking about Nardo.. care to tell me?”
“You keep saying it!”
“What? You don’t like me talking anymore? Come now, Leo that’s just rude. Unless of course… you mean a specific word?” Donnie dropped the facade.
“A very tiny little word that you seem to love using but can’t handle yourself…. What’s the word again?”
Leo knows what’s about to happen.
“Oh, right! Its… ” Donnie waits a moment, as if trying to draw out Leo’s torture.
“….Tickle. Isn’t it?”
And, instantly Donnie is confirmed right, as pink spreads across Leo’s face and he closes his eyes.
“But, hey, don’t worry, Leon.”
Leo peeked open his eyes at the comment, just to see a smug grin on Donnie’s face.
“I have follow through.”
And with no further warning, Donnie pulled Leo close to him, and began scratching all across his shell.
Leo immediately broke down into child-like laughter.
“Aww, is this tickling your funny bone?”
“Stahahahap thahahat!”
“Why should I? I know you love this. Tickletickletickletickletickle!”
Leo was redder than Raph’s mask at this point, giggling enough to fill the whole lair with the noise.
‘Why does this tickle so much?! And why does it feel so good?’
Leo asked himself. But hey, no need to worry. He thinks he’s just gonna laugh, for now.
Then, Donnie moves to his underarms. A pretty bad spot for the slider.
“DOHONnie!”
“Thats my name, yes?”
Donnie rolled his eyes at the lack of response, before finally moving to Leo’s death spot- his thighs.
“WAHAHAIT! DHAHAHANNIE! EE!” Leo all but screamed.
Only a few seconds later, Leo was calling for mercy. Donnie obliged, getting up to go grab his twin a glass of water.
After Leo could breathe again, Donnie smiled.
“Have fun?”
Leo, to exhausted and giggle-high to deny it, nodded slightly.
“Good,” Donnie started, then finished with a wink.
“Looks like I found Lee-os weakness, huh?”
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ghastly-enby · 2 years
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(More shitty experimental writing from my danganronpa phase. Let me know if you want to see more)
Leon Kuwata
Leon maybe cocky but he is easily flustered. Just like Miu he can say the most dirtiest or raunchiest shit but if you call him handsome or say he is cute. Instant fucking blush, beet fucking red. He gets weak in the knees and practically can’t look you in the eyes. He is a playboy and never felt real genuine love for a person so when somebody expresses a romantic interest in him he doesn’t know how to respond. Either walks away before you can see him or just cover his lower half of his face with a shaky hand.
“I beat they’d take my dick like a champ bro!” Leon almost hollers to his friends.
It’s been this way ever since we all graduated from hope’s peak academy. He was always talking about some girl or guy he took home with him as he pleasured them throughout the night. It hurt me to know that he will never settle down but I could dream right. Imagining Leon possibly being with me makes me happy. His hands happily wrapped around me pressing me tightly into his tone chest rocking us to slow rhythm of music. I could almost feel myself salivate over it.
His stormy grey eyes take a swift glance at me as if to get my attention.
“Leon!! Such a pretty boy Leon, my only handsome boy!” I say to him as I hold my hands onto his face pressing kisses all over his now red hot skin. Giggling to ourselves as I praise him some more.
“Come on babe, you making me blush.” He says in between my kisses I press onto his face. I can feel him try to slip out of my grasp… It always is going to end like this, huh. He’ll never settle down with someone like me; I’m only here to make him forget about Sayaka just for a moment.
I slowly release him from my hold and sit besides him. For a second I thought his eyes show a want for me but it couldn’t be he never looked at me the way he did with sayaka. With unconditional love and an undying loyalty shining through his eyes… He will never love me.
“Hey? Why did you stop? Ain’t got anything to else to say to your best baseball star boy, I know I’m just that amazing you can’t even find the words!” Leon puffs out his chest with pride. I shouldn’t ruin his mood but I can’t do this anymore.
“Leon… I think we should stop meeting up like this.” My voice waivers as I feel stinging tears well up in my eyes threatening to let loose at any moment. “Doing this won’t make you forget about Sayaka… It just hurts you more.”
“Uggh cut with the bullshit, I know you like me and that’s all-“ Leon was cut off by my words.
“But you don’t like me… you never did. So please let’s stop seeing each other okay. I hope we can remain friends after this.” My eyes begin to leak streams of tears as Leon just sat in shock from my response.
He knew I was right and couldn’t deny it anymore. He couldn’t fix what he has done; he has never hurt someone like this and probably never wanted to in the first place. He tries to look at me but the pained look I have on my face is enough to stop him.
“You’re not serious about this… I don’t like it when you joke like this.” Leon seems different almost as if he wants me to stay. “It’s not funny… So stop fooling around; let’s head to my room for some sleep… that’s what we always do.”
“I can’t do this anymore… Just go to Sayaka. She’ll say yes for sure.” I can’t tell when I got up but I was out his door in a matter of seconds when I last said those words. I can’t tell anymore which hurt more the fact I won’t see Leon again or the fact I was right. Either I just know that he is better off without me.
*Leon POV*
This is really the end of it, this can’t be the end of it. What do they even mean about Sayaka… Did someone say something to them. I lost all because of some stupid puppy dog crush I couldn’t get over.
Still in my spot, I try to regain my composure. They’ll be back they know better than to worry about Sayaka. And when they come back, I’ll tell them who I feel. I love them and never want them to leave me like this. I want them to stay in my arms forever. I want to watch those shitty romcoms we always make fun of. I want to match blanket forts with them again. I want to hold them as we fall asleep after a sweet make out session… I want to do everything together with them.
Screw Sayaka, screw anyone who told them I didn’t love them… screw them for not realizing I love the with all my heart. I never wanted it to end; i loved them even more than I love myself…
I- I never had the chance to tell them that… I was going to tonight but maybe I waited to long. I can get them back, yeah! A simple challenge for someone as badass as me. I’ll do everything right this time, too. Those stupid love notes they wanted, chocolate that they love, anything they want as long as I can call them mine and they can be in my arms.
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werewolfrevenge · 2 months
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Another ‘03 Caleon fic! But this time I have the excuse of it’s my birthday to post this hehhe 💖
Leon looked at Casey getting ready to go out, examining the vigilante closely just taking in the sight of him as if it was the first time he’d ever seen Casey at all. Leon exhaled softly before he slinked away from his spot in the doorway,he walked up next to him “hey Casey bear? I think ya got something on your mask!” Leon announced in an innocent tone. Casey jumped back slightly startled by Leon’s voice suddenly ringing out he calmed down once he realized it was only him. Casey turned around to face Leon before the words finally managed to register in his head “What the? Where?”
Casey shouted out frantically he needed to look intimidating if he had some gunk on his mask crooks were just laugh at him…..worse raph would laugh at him.Leon snickered his ploy had worked perfectly! Leon kissed Casey’s masked face pressing his lips to the side where Casey’s check was “me!” Leon responded in a mischievous tone, Casey blushed heavily under his mask and looked away embarrassed even after seven years and a wedding Leon could still fluster him like no tomorrow.
His hands went to his mask. “Oh, geez.” Casey muttered to himself in the quietest flushed tone. Leon giggled loudly “aww did mister jones really think he could leave without a lil love from his husband hmm?” Leon teased playfully as he tapped the nose of Casey’s hockey mask continuing the teasing of poor Casey further. “Heh..I suppose not.” Casey snickered as he pushed up his hockey mask to his hairline once he’d done that Casey pulled Leon into long kiss before pulling away, Casey hugged Leon close as if he was a porcelain doll.
“What can I say? I can’t resist the charms of handsome gentlemen like yerself.” Leon smiled softly as he tilted his head to the side “alright you charmer…..your free to run amok! Just be careful for me” he cooed his words gently as he pulled Casey’s mask back down for him Leon’s glowly brown eyes twinkled with love and admiration as he looked at the man he was more than happy to call his own.
Casey chuckled “Aye aye!” He remarked Casey brushed his gloved hand against Leon’s check before he went to the apartment door to head out “Love ya!” Casey called out behind him affectionately. “Helmet!” Leon called out behind him loudly this wasn’t the first time or the last time Leon had to remind his meathead of a husband to remember his helmet but Leon didn’t mind it….hell maybe Casey even forgot on purpose just so he could get a “reminder” from the one he adored but that was just a theory,Casey quickly stopped in his tracks and turned around.
“Damn yeahh yer…right.” he chuckled and put a hand on his head “what would I do without ya….damn I’m so silly!” Casey commented which only heightened Leon’s suspicions of the helmet thing being a Falsity as Casey ran back inside, grabbing his helmet. He gave Leon a quick hug before then running back outside and hopping on his motorcycle.
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abellaheart-blog · 2 years
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Bucci gang (+Trish) reacting to their darling wearing jewelry customized to their Stand/Clothing Part 4 Trish Una & Leone Abbacchio
Summary: You went out and ordered customized jewelry based on their outfits or stands. Your time and effort is paid off with their reactions.
Author Note: I’ll have general headcanons and their reaction to each article of jewelry you decide to wear. Also since there’s a 10 photo limit I’ll separate these in parts.
Trish Una
She is gushing at the sight of the jewelry. She tackles you into a hug like a fan girl, demanding where you bought them. When you explain they’re custom to match with her she is flattered. Her one and only darling going to such lengths to match with her? She’s into it and kisses your face, not caring about PDA. When she finally gets off of you she’s holding your hand the rest of the day. The necklace makes her whisper loving sweet nothings to you. The earrings actually make her bashful. If her stand notices the jewelry she’s spinning around with you in her arms. She won’t let go until she’s satisfied with hugging you.
“I adore them tesora! We should get a matching pair!”
Earring Reaction
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You’re meeting her on a date to the mall. She arrives and notices the earrings dangling from your ears. She becomes flustered. As she walks up to you her smile forms and she’s hoping her reaction isn’t noticeable. You give her a hug for her cute reaction. She kisses you after the hug.
“I love them.”
Necklace Reaction
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She’s totally into the choker. She becomes a fan girl and jumps into your arms. She loves that you decided to get one of your own. You’re both matching and stylish. She compliments your outfit. You two are planning out your next outfit together. She holds your hand and kisses you as you’re both walking.
“You’re so beautiful, tesora.”
Leone Abbacchio
He’s a total tsundere and you’ll only get a reaction out of him if you’re on a date with him and he see’s you’re wearing the jewelry. He secretly loves it and later on when you’re both alone he’ll compliment you. He also wants cuddles but he won’t be the one to ask for them. If his stand see’s you it will pull you in for cuddles and kisses much to Abbacchio’s surprise.
“They look wonderful, amore.”
Earring Reaction
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He’ll stop what he’s doing as he looks at them. He then huffs but he’s smirking when you’re not looking. You know better than to believe he’s annoyed. You kiss his cheek when you catch his staring. He’ll budge and compliment them.
“The color looks really good on you.”
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He looks at the letter then the one on his outfit then back at you. He’s surprised you bought custom earrings such as these. He won’t say a word but you notice a smile on his face. Later on he’ll buy you jewelry for being such a cutie. When he gifts them to you he’s complimenting you.
“I hope you like it as much as I liked your earrings. You look so beautiful.”
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You arrive to the bar where you have a date with Abbacchio. He’s waiting for you at a counter. Once seated he turns to you but his mouth slightly falters seeing the jewelry. He’s thinking how flattered he is and how beautiful you look. The blush on his face is more than rewarding. You giggle which wakes him from his stupor. He doesn’t say a word as he looks at the menu with you. You know his dislike for PDA so it isn’t until he drops you off at your place he pulls you into a smoldering kiss.
“You looked so beautiful. The earrings look so good on you. I can’t resist you.” He’s pulling you into another kiss before leaving your place.
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germvity · 3 years
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RISES THE MOON
leon s kennedy x reader // 8 // two-way mirrors
"ah..!" he sighs, letting you off as you swallow. "good boy. you feel okay?" you ask softly, fingers tracing lines on his outer thighs. leon nods, drowsy from his intense peak. "good, this trial will probably last for a little while longer and i wanna see how many times i can make you cum." you grin as leon whimpers.
tags: protective!reader in this one, david being a bully 3.0, fighting (physical and verbal), leon being a sub part 2, smooches, he's a simp for you pls
warnings: fighting (physical and verbal), mild smut, hurt/comfort
sorry this chapters late i was writing a lot theres like-- 7 drafts in here 😭 enjoy!
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you wake up with leon curled around you. memories of yesterday came back to you, and you can't help but smile. leon was truly smitten with you after it, clinging to you like butter on bread. "leon~.." your voice is soft as you comb your fingers through his hair. the blonde mumbles slightly, nuzzling your collarbone as he exhales slowly. "come on, wake up for me. trials will start soon." you purr, gently tapping his cheek. "mmn. y/n?" leon yawns, tightening his hold on you. "be a good boy and wake up for me." you tease, watching leon's ears turn red as he whines. "stop..."
you giggle, kissing his head softly as he stretches. "sleep well?" you grin, letting him kiss you before nodding. "i haven't slept like that in years." he jokes, his nose kissing your neck as he cuddles into you. "i'm not surprised that you slept so well, you went for about 4 rounds." you tease as he makes a small embarrassed noise. "what? you don't like being my good boy?" you tease, and he shoves your shoulder slightly. "shut up.." leon pouts, and you chuckle, kissing him sweetly.
melting into your lips, leon hums into your mouth as he tilts his head for you. "good boy." you smile when you pull away, admiring his soft blush and slightly parted lips. "knock it off-.." he huffs, sitting up and shuddering when your fingernails traced soft lines over the hickeys on his back. "you did so well for me." you breathe, and leon hums softly, back arching into your touch. leaning forward, you kiss one of the hickey's softly, making him jump. "sorry, you're too tempting." you smile, kissing his shoulder.
leon's back is to you, but you can just tell how flustered he is at your attention. "aww, is my baby embarrassed?" you tease, and leon groans slightly as you press down on one of the hickeys. "please-.." he mumbles, but you tut. "not now, we have to get ready for trials." you smile, kissing his neck softly. "you're so mean." he fauns hurt as he leans back onto you, placing his forearm over his eyes dramatically. "oh hush, you might get a treat tonight." you grin, kissing his jaw.
leon seems satisfied with your answer, getting up to get dressed. a bell tomes, signalling that trials will be beginning shortly, so you join leon in getting ready. "need anything?" you ask, rummaging through your items. "no, i'll be alright." leon smiles, grabbing your hand to get your attention. "for good luck?" he asks, and you catch on immediately. smiling, you give leon a soft kiss as black fog rolls in to collect you both.
unluckily, the two of you start separated. in fact, all of the survivors were separated. cursing, you step over to a generator, starting it up carefully. a yell catches your attention, and you stand slightly, turning to look over your shoulder for the source of the noise. silence. sighing, you turn back to your generator, connecting the wires carefully. nea finds you, giving you a small smile as she crouches next to you. "y/n, long time no see." she teases, and you glance at her with a polite smile. "yeah... how is everything?" you ask, not really that interested in knowing about the survivor camp. "eh, same old. david's still a tyrant." she sighs, falling silent before murmuring a small. "and i miss you."
you sigh at her confession, not knowing how to respond as your dull eyes stare at the belly of the generator. "will you ever come back if we manage to knock david off his pedestal?" she asks, trying not to seem hopeful. "i can't... i'm sorry." you sigh, falling silent once more. "oh.." she mumbles, and it was clear she still had feelings for you. "i just... really miss you." nea breathes out, and you nod. "i know... i just... me and.." you take a breath and turn to nea. "i'm seeing leon.." you whisper to her, and she seems so hurt. "what?" her hands are trembling and you're nervous she'll fuck up the generator.
"i'm sorry... he just.. cares for me, a lot." you sigh, looking back to your hands. "and i don't?!" the rebel yells, standing from the generator. "shh..! i'm sorry! it's just... we weren't official, nea." you huff, standing to soothe her. sniffling, nea storms away, and you sigh. "nea wait..!" you want to go after her when another yell comes from around the corner. furrowing your brows, you decide to leave your gen, not caring that ruin was currently eating away at it's progress. upon following the source, you see david standing over leon, a foot on his throat and a bloodied stick in his hand. "leon!" you yelp, charging david off of him. "you fucking whores! i hate you both!" david snaps as you struggle to get the heavy stick from his grasp. "you ruined everything!" the fighter growls, pushing you away to try and hit you.
quickly, you evade his swing and snap a sharp piece of metal off of a nearby hook. "david, please." you try to reason, arming yourself and not caring if it cut your hand. "y/n..!" leon rasps, trying to get to you. "stay there, leon." you demand, keeping david's focus on you. "you fucker, i swear. all you had to do was not say no-!" he swings, and on instinct, your sharp metal finds his throat. spluttering, david drops his weapon and grabs the metal, falling to his knees. you gasp, ignoring the way his blood had splattered onto your face as david collapses. the fighter gurgles, and you glance at leon, seeing his broken form. grabbing the stick, anger fuels you as you bludgeon david brutally.
gasping at the small whimpers, your attention shifts to leon, his hazy eyes are fluttering closed as he looks away from you. "leon!" you scramble to his side, cradling him in your arms. an ugly bruise blooms on his throat as he coughs sharply, blood seeping down his face. "y/n..?" he mumbles, clutching you tightly. "hey, it's okay, you're okay! tell me what happened, baby." you smile, ignoring your shaky hands as you hold his hand tightly.
"i was working on opening a chest, and he just-..." leon pauses to cough again, and you hush him softly, rocking him carefully. "he hit me, and tried to choke me and-." leon can't finish as his eyelids flutter. "hey, hey..! open your eyes for me, it's okay..!" you breathe out, your tears dripping onto his face and mixing with his blood. "it hurts.." he admits, managing to keep his eyes open for you. "i know baby, i know." you sigh, looking around for nea. the rebel stood nearby, clearly terrified of the situation, but she clutched a med kit tightly.
"nea, please help him!" you beg, and she sighs softly. moving over to you, nea crouches and unzips the med kit. "i can't stay mad at you... i'm no monster." she smiles, pressing some antiseptic onto his gash. leon whimpers, and you hush him, easing your rocking so nea could heal him. the antiseptic gives him a bit of oomph to sit up slightly, letting nea bandage the gash on his forearm where he had defended himself. "you poor thing.." you gush through tears, gently stroking his face with your hand. nea's hands freeze at your words, but she keeps going despite her own feelings. "thank you so much nea.. i owe you big time." you sigh as she presses a small needle full of red liquid into his arm. "yeah, you do." she smiles despite her watery eyes.
"i'm sorry that we didn't work, but despite us being separate.. can we still be friends?" you ask softly, and nea nods. "of course." she smiles, wiping her tears away as she hugs you tightly. "thank you.." you smile, hugging her back despite leon being squished between the two of you. heartbeats pick up as the killer approaches, and nea pulls away. "shit.." you mumble, grabbing leon's hands. "can you stand..?" you ask softly, and the officer nods slightly. "i think so.." he says, still holding you tightly as you help him stand. "come on, we gotta go." you usher leon away from the scene, but ghostface cuts you off.
"jesus christ, what happened here?" he laughs, voice modulator crackling. "leon, stay behind me." you mumble, stepping in front of the blonde protectively. "damn, relax cutie. i'm in a good mood today so i'll give you time to run." the killer is masked, but you could tell he was smiling. quickly, you push leon the other way, staying behind him as he runs. footsteps gain on you, and you grunt as the ghostface's knife slashes against your back. you split up from leon, vaulting the killer shack's window adeptly. "fuck, i hate this place." the killer grumbles, climbing through the window clumsily. "good! get used to it!" you snap, darting out the door.
you keep him there for two gens, and he huffs, leaving agitated as the third one pops. you sigh, resetting the shack pallet carefully before heading off in the other direction. "y/n!" leon calls, and you turn to see him ushering you over. "leon, are you alright?" you ask, jogging over as you cup his face with your hands to inspect him. "i'm feeling better yeah, those syringes are good shit." he chuckles, and you smile, giving him a soft kiss. "i'm glad you're feeling better." you say, grabbing his hand to lead him to another generator. "come on, let's try and get out of here." you say, crouching before the generator.
"i saw you looping ghostface.." leon trails off, and you glance at him. "it was hot." your blonde grins, and you laugh slightly. "thanks, maybe i can teach you a thing or two." you chuckle, grinding on the generator as nea pops danny's ruin. "let's go!" you smile, letting go of the gen to kiss leon lovingly. he gasps, letting go of the generator too. "y/n..!" he whines, grabbing the wires once more. "sorry, but letting go of a gen every now and then feels good." you smile, brushing his hair out of his face.
finishing the generators was easy as nea now keeps the aggravated killer on her tail, and you lead leon to the gates. luckily, your spine chill managed to carry you in small bursts to 99 the gate, and the two of you wait for nea to find you both. "so.. while we wait-..." you tease, pulling leon's jacket to kiss him. "open the fucking gate!" nea calls, and you look over to see her hauling ass towards the two of you. "got it!" leon calls, opening it quickly and pushing the two of you to safety.
the three of you cheer as danny storms off, angry at his loss. "take that you tosser!" you yell through the thorns as leon pulls you into him for a kiss. "gross..!" nea fake gags, and you roll your eyes. "hey, before we split... are we good?" you ask, and nea nods. "as long as we can kick ass in trials, we're good." she smiles, hugging you once more before waving and heading off to the survivor camp. leon seems confused, going to ask you what was going on but you cut him off. "come on, let's go relax before any more trials." you smile, pulling him along to your shack.
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fvrxdrm · 3 years
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Hey do you still do requests for Leon Kennedy Re2? I was gonna ask about an NSFW but a little rendezvous to a hotel or something, thank you for reading this
Resting? What the Fuck is That??? (Leon Kennedy x Reader)
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Pairing: RE2make!Leon x F!reader
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      “Y/N!”
      A leather-gloved hand clasped onto your wrist as Leon pulled you into the darkened lobby of a hotel you both agreed to meet up at after getting separated. The force he inserted made you stumble a bit but thank God it wasn’t enough to make you fall onto the ground that was painted with blood and grime or else... Yikes!
      The young man in front of you slammed the door shut with so much intensity that you were sure all of the undead that chased you down flew across the country before pulling a bookshelf to use it as a barricade while you rest up for a little while.
      “Man, that was close!” You exclaimed. Your heart was pounding so much and your lungs were burning and begging for air with all the running you’ve done that your upper body didn’t have a choice but to bend down and let your knees support your arms.
      “Yeah. Are you okay, though?” Leon asked as he took a few steps towards you and caressed your back with the hand that wasn’t holding Matilda. You held one of your own ones up as a signal for him to let you take a breather before doing anything else and replied to his question.
      “Yeah, just…just give me a second.”
      “It’s okay. That room right there is clear. We can rest up in there for a bit.”
      “You sure we’ll only rest in there?” You tilted your head towards his direction with a teasing smirk playing on your lips. You knew he was vanilla and you’d seen him blush a few times that night with all the cheesy and filthy lines you were bombarding him while finding a way to get out of the city and you enjoyed seeing him get all flustered so you decided to continue your mission of getting him all mushy and soft. What you didn’t expect though is for him to be prepared with a reply of his own.
      “I don’t know. We can do some other stuff if you want.” Leon said, sending a flirty wink towards you. His face read ‘ego’ as he saw how red your face had become, mentally patting himself on the shoulder as he finally gained a point after hours and hours of trying to come up with something to respond back with. “Come on. There’s a bed waiting for us in there.” And with that, he strutted towards the room he was talking about earlier, confidence blossoming all over him as your widened eyes stayed glued to the man who you unconsciously might’ve taught too much that night.
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      “Ugh! Finally, a bed.” You plopped down on the soft mattress of the king-sized bed that almost occupied the entire room and ended up looking like a starfish, the popcorn ceiling above you weirdly gaining your attention.
      “Scoot over. You’re not the only one needing some rest,” Leon said as he nudged your foot that was dangling over the edge of the furniture. You turned your head towards him, your eyes narrowing in a sly manner and your lips curling into a lopsided grin.
      “And if I say no?”
      “Then, suit yourself.” Leon walked over to where your legs were spread, donning an impish look of his own, before throwing himself on top of you, the sudden change of weight making you yelp and groan.
      “Ugh! Fuck!”
      “You asked for it,” he remarked, his voice sounding muffled as he let his face rest on your neck. It was getting hard to breathe the more Leon spent every second just laying on top of you and so, you tried your very best to push him off of you before you ran out of oxygen and die because of him.
      “Get off me, you psycho!” You grunted, still struggling to shove him away but Leon stood his ground and moved just a tad bit to get more comfy just laying on your stomach. “Bitch, if you don’t skidaddle-“
      “Okay, okay, I’ll get off. Geez.” Much to your relief, he finally got off of you and fell onto the right side of the bed, his hands lazily settling down on his vest-covered abdomen, while you tried to catch your breath for the umpteenth time that night.
      “Jesus… You almost killed me,” you breathed out as your palm placed itself on your chest where you could feel your own heartbeat pummeling so hard that you thought it was going to break through your ribs.
      “Well, I told you to scoot over.”
      “It was a joke, asshole.”
      “And?” Leon, who was enjoying himself a bit too much, looked over at you with the exact same smile he gave you earlier before torturing you with his lean muscles. You stared back at him, your eyelids getting closer to closing as you silently accepted his own staring contest before you eventually scoffed and withdrew your gaze away from him.
      “You’re the worst.” Your body flipped over to face the direction of the brown wooden door you both previously entered and tried to get some sleep, battling with the paranoia that had been trying to take over your system since the outbreak of some sort of virus occurred. But alas, you failed to defeat that inner demon of yours.
      “Can’t sleep?” Leon spoke after a few minutes of awkward silence. He mindlessly drew invisible shapes and patterns in the air out of boredom, turning the ceiling into a canvas filled with nothing but the imaginations of the boy. You were quiet for a minute, contemplating whether or not you were just going to ignore the rookie beside you and attempt on another round of ‘let’s-fuck-around-with-paranoia-and-fear-because-that’s-totally-healthy-and-normal’.
      Leon noticed your lack of response and looked over to your direction to see your form trembling in fear and trauma and this rang an emergency alarm inside of him.
      “Hey, Y/N, what’s wrong? Is it something that I said? Did I injure you?” He softly asked, his hand reaching over to your arm and comforting you in one of the ways he could. You finally turned around and faced him, baring your tears and vulnerability to the man who just saved you from getting bitten by a number of cannibalistic creatures…again. “Hey, you can talk to me, you know. And if this is about what I did earlier, I’m-“
      “No, I just…what if we don’t make it out of here? I mean, you saw what happened earlier. One of them could get us at any moment and-“
      “Hey, hey, we will make it out of here, alive, alright? We’ve gone this far tonight. What’s stopping us now?”
      “Leon-“
      “No, alright? We’re gonna make it through. As long as we stick together we’ll be fine. Don’t you trust me?” He rested his leather-covered palm on your cheek, tenderly stroking your skin as his crystal blue eyes stared directly into your E/C ones.
      “I do, Leon, I really do. But…I’m the one I don’t trust…and I’m scared.” Recollections of what happened that past week since the upsurge happened flooded your brain; from when you were bitten to when Umbrella found intel on you and started chasing you down town. You were stuck hiding inside an abandoned apartment that had zombies lurking from one corner to another and it was good thing you were smart enough to plan tactics to sneak up on them without getting the attention of the undead while moving around to find stuff that could be useful to your survival.
      “Y/N, I’m just as scared as you are but we have to fight.”
      “Leon, you don’t understand.” Your eyes dripped with more tears, unmasking the façade you’d varnished yourself with as soon as the virus hit and when Leon saw this, he pulled against his chest and stroked your hair to make you feel more at ease. And it certainly did.
      Minutes had passed just calming down to the warmth your human duvet and shield had given off and your breathing had become a bit shallow than before. However, while Leon was doing his best to comfort you, your mind went towards the direction of ‘am-I-going-to-tell-Leon-the-truth-or-not’. If you told him the truth, he would either not believe you and kill you or leave you or believe you and maybe even help get you off the radar atleast until you escape the city and after a good amount of thinking time, you decided to tell him the truth because why not? He’s going to find out either way, anyway. And so, that you did.
      “Leon, I have to tell you something.” You pulled away from his grasp and stared right into his eyes where you could see the exhaustion and pain hiding beneath the not-so-convincing mask of courage and gentleness.
      “What is it?”
      “I…I um…”
      “Hey, it’s okay not tell me, alright? Maybe what’s bothering you is too personal.” Leon rubbed the exposed skin of your arm to assure you and you almost didn’t want to tell him because of how badly you wanted to stay right in his arms and enjoy the warmth he was blessing you with and just sleep right there but you had to. You didn’t want to lose his trust and feel like you set him up when he finds out later since the chance of that happening is higher if you didn’t tell him earlier.
      “Leon, I…I”
      “Y/N, I told you, you can-“
      “I’m bit”
      There, you said it. Now all you have to do is wait for Leon’s reaction while you tremble like a cat or something.
      He went silent for a few seconds, eyebrows crumpled together until words finally formed in his mouth. “What? When? And how are not turned yet?” His eyes roamed your body to look for any vital signs that you were bit and was turning into one of those…things…that were outside but couldn’t find any so he assumed that you were telling a sick and stupid joke.
      “I was bitten the day the outbreak started and…I don’t think I’m going to turn into one of them…ever.” Leon looked straight into your worrisome eyes again, bewilderment written all over him for the millionth time that night.
      “What? How? You saw what happened out there, I saw what happened out there, so how are you bitten and not turning? And also, I’m not seeing a single bite mark on you.” You took in a huge amount of air before releasing them to blend in with the cold and turned your left forearm upward so you could show Leon the damage you did five days after you almost became zombie chow. He took a closer look, getting as much visual details as possible to prove or deny that what you had was a bite mark. But as he further inspected the injury, he saw that it was not a bite mark but was actually a burn of some sort. “Y/N, what the fuck? This is a burn not a bite mark.”
“Yeah, I did that. Five days after I was bitten, I decided it would be a great idea to cover the bite by burning it.” You chuckled. “Stupid, I know.”
      “If you’re immune, then, why are you scared?”
       “Umbrella. I-it’s a pharmaceutical company that claimed responsible for the attack, I believe. And now, they’re after me, probably to make more of that trench coat and fedora bitch or something.” And with that, silence took over you again, giving Leon enough time to process the information he just got from you and scheme a plan for you two to get out of the city without running into any workers from said pharmaceutical company. But when you noticed how he was stressing himself out for you, you took his hand in yours and placed a chaste kiss on his forehead to snap him out of his trance. It was sweet how he cared about you so much, but you didn’t want him to forget about himself. And besides, you could take care of yourself. You would always have each other’s back, especially in a situation like this.
      “Somebody’s after me. I don’t know what they want but…I’ve been hiding from them these past few days.” At that point, Leon had become more concerned for your safety than before, making a mental note to not separate with you ever again.
"Who?"
      “Leon, you don’t have to think too much, okay? All I’m asking you to do is to never leave my side and I will never leave yours. We’re a team, remember?” The said man lifted his gaze from your feet and let his own eyes linger on your face for a minute until he suddenly felt the urge to touch your forehead with his and chuckled.
      “Funny how you’re the one telling me stuff like that now.”
      “Well, we need each other’s reassurance, don’t we?”
      “Yeah, we do.” Small smiles were drawn on both of your lips, taking in the beauty of the light you both found while finding ways to dodge the undead and get out of the city alive. The presence you provided was enough to contribute to the solace you were both begging the heavens above for since the two of you got involved into the mayhem unwillingly and you treasured that every step of the way, promising to never leave and forget about each other once you had escaped the ghost of a town called Raccoon City and none of you were planning on breaking that no matter how easy or hard it was. You saw each other as gifts and you thanked the other for giving them to you. Words may not be enough but actions are so you two decided to thank the other by showing the desire and feelings you had caught along the way.
      “Please…kiss me, Leon,” you whispered, the warmness in your breath tickling against his lips, therefore sending more jolts of lust and tingles down to his crotch.
      “Wouldn’t ever object to that.” And with that, Leon pressed his lips against yours.
      The kiss was slow and uncertain at first, testing the waters to see if the other would pull back and regret the decision they had made. But once a few minutes had passed and nobody was pulling back, your hands grabbed onto each other’s body and pulled to bring yourselves closer to the point where you were certain that you could feel even the smallest details that formed you two before Leon made himself comfortable on top of you without breaking the fiery hot kiss.
      You eventually felt the need to take in some air and so you pulled away and watched as Leon removed every single article of his police uniform, only straddling you with his boxers that were barely making his hardened length unseen by you.
      “Please, tell me you want this, too,” Leon pleaded, his palms resting on your sides.
      “I want you, Leon…so badly.” And that was enough for Leon to take all of your clothes except for your panties that were surely ruined by your own arousal and pressing his mouth back onto yours, exploring your slick cavern with his tongue and melding your saliva with his. Your hands work their way around his body, feeling each crevasse, each line along his perfect physique while his ventured over yours, exploring as much region of your body as he could.
      The way his lips painted your body felt so surreal but at the same time…natural. It was like he was writing a beautiful poem with your skin as his paper, an unspoken story worthy to be told. Who would’ve thought that such a wonderful tale could be made inside the horrors of your future past?
      Usually, when people read and write stories like these, all they could focus on were the fear and trauma that each character had endured throughout the book. It was very rare for us to focus on the bond and comfort that they had gained and most of them were poorly written and delivered. But Leon, he knew what he was telling. He was certain about his invisibly/visibly written confession to you and that showed on the way his gentle touches were affecting you.
      He held his length in his hand, slowly stroking to spread the pre-cum that dripped from his slit before entering inside your heat carefully, making sure not to let his own excitement take over him and end up hurting you, and moans were immediately released from your mouths.
      Leon took his time and let you adjust to his surprisingly huge size before slowly mimicking a backward and forward motion and he abruptly pressed his lips on yours to muffle both of your sounds to avoid attracting any unwanted guests.
      “Leon,” you whimpered as you took in the pleasure the man on top of you was giving you.
      “Fuck!” His movements started pick its pace, the urge to scream becoming a hard task to do as Leon repeatedly stroked the root of your clit and he was struggling himself at how tight and wet you were. You for sure knew that a puddle of your nectar was pooling on the mattress and the thought of someone who thought it was a great idea to come back here to investigate shit amused you so much that you would’ve laughed if Leon hadn’t rammed himself inside of you as his orgasm took control of his body, causing you to come closer to your peak. And with one last thrust, he released his seed inside of you while your warmth coated his cock, the delicious sensation causing you to arched your back and Leon to squeeze his eyes shut.
     Fuck, that was good!
     “Shit! I thought I was gonna die right there,” you panted. “I thought Officer Leon Kennedy was vanilla.”
      “Well, to be fair, with a body like yours? Who wouldn’t lose their innocence,” he slyly remarked, a snarky wink perfectly ending his cheesy sentence.
      “Sure, Leon. Come here.” You reached your arms up to wrapped them around his body that was coated with perspiration before pecking his lips once he had leaned down to your level.
      “Well, shall we get a move on?”
      “Lead the way, super cop.”
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I did not intend this to be this long and I wrote this, like, in three days bc my laziness is really tempting XD. Hope you enjoyed this though.
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imjeralee · 3 years
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diluc and maybe leon and raihan reacting to their crush singing a confession for them while playing their uke? like maybe one day the boys are looking for their crush and finds them sitting at the edge of a waterfall all picknicked out, singing beautifully and then they realize the song is about them 👉🏻👈🏻
Hi anon, sorry for the delay. I’ve been working on my Serenitea teapot home lol. It’s Diluc’s birthday today!!! I think I have posted this at the right time :)
Diluc:
You were acting secretive and evaded him at almost every opportunity at the Dawn Winery so he got a lil suspicious but he spots you at Springvale with your ukulele and realises you have set up a cozy little tent for two with a picnic hamper and mat spread out just a small fraction away from the waterfall. It’s all for him!
and when you start singing, he gets flustered on the spot and grows red to match his hair. Like he can’t even move for a few seconds. He’s not used to this at all and when you’re finished, he still doesn’t move. So you get nervous and you’re like “Master Diluc?” He’ll clear his throat and close his eyes, crossing his arms and trying to maintain that cool/calm composition
I don’t imagine Diluc to react immediately tbh so the growing silence makes you anxious until he finally composes himself, strides over and sits himself down beside you on the picnic mat with a sigh. He looks tired from work. You hope he liked your surprise (and your confession via song).
You’ll ask him if he likes everything and Diluc is too embarrassed to say too much so he’ll merely nod and say stiffly, “Thank you.”
You thought...Diluc would....tell you if he likes you back, right? But the entire evening is just spent eating and drinking together but you’re too embarrassed to ask, so as the evening progresses, your mood plummets and you begin to feel like a fricken idiot as you sit side by side, watching the stars of Mondstadt
And you don’t notice it but you accidentally placed your hand on top of his and at first you’re like eyes wide and heart beating fast, but then you hear Diluc sigh and he’ll shift your hand the other way so he ends up with his hand laid gently over yours and occasionally he’ll brush his thumb over your knuckles and there you go, you have your answer ;)
Leon and Raihan under the cut:
Leon:
Leon is easy to please. At first, Leon is taken aback and gets flustered by your show but eventually he will settle and calm down and Leon will think this is the most beautiful thing anyone has ever done for him in his life and will spend the entire duration holding his cap in his hands, soaking in your song, with his eyes closed. 
And when you’re finished, he’ll reopen his eyes, grin and clap before heading over to you and you’ll notice that he’s blushing and he will tell you shyly that he likes you too so your feelings are reciprocated. Leon is so straightforward, he will tell you how much he enjoyed your surprise and how happy he is
he appreciates things like these because they hold more value to him and also they’re unique, special memories to him. Also, it’s all about the experience.
He’ll want to know how much work and effort you put into this and you know he is sincerely grateful by your hardwork. Most likely he will return the favour in the future
You’ll spend the rest of the night cuddling together and he’ll let his Pokemon out so they’re also included
He’ll always remember this day and will think back with a fond smile
Raihan:
I can’t remember if there are waterfalls in Galar but you managed to find this sweet spot and got everything ready and when Raihan strolled in at the right time, you’re like ACTION! and start your song and Raihan stops in his pace and stares wide-eyed at you
This guy will be so surprised by your....well, surprise, that he’ll whip out his Rotom phone and record you. He’ll record it all. 
Then when you’re finished, he’ll be like cheering and cooing over you, telling you that was so adorable and how happy he is. He’s really flattered and love the amount of effort and energy/time you put into doing this for him
He’ll respond by sweeping you off your feet and lifting you in his arms - careful of your ukulele of course - and he’ll hug you so tightly that you almost disappear into his hoodie and then he’ll smother you with appreciative but passionate kisses because he likes you a lot too!
You’ll spend the remainder of the evening eating and laughing and he will take photos - lots and lots of photos. Photos of the food, selfies, him/you with his pokemon
Also, Raihan will be re-watching the video of you singing over and over again until you get annoyed/embarrassed by your own singing voice
PS he will also play this on your anniversary for many years to come
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lovely-dr-imagines · 3 years
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Makoto, Leon, Nagito, and Byakuya with an S/O who is obsessed with playing with their hair:
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✾ Hello my lovely! Thank you for the request! I’ll try my best on it! :D ✾
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✾ Under the Cut! ✾
✾ ahem, just noticed I have no other happy icons for me other than the one holding the camera or the blushing mahiru... 0-0 oh well im lazy so qjiwshudf guess whos not gonna make new ones bc i like the ones i already made :D? Plus I think I have another happy one hidden somewhere in my camera roll ijdfhygf ✾
✾ Makoto Naegi: 
✎ He didn’t notice it at first. 
✎ Yeah I know, that’s stupid, but he really didn’t notice- 
✎ That was until you started twirling his ahoge- 
✎ His face blushed up and he turned around to see you, who looked surprised and taken aback- (AHOGES GUYS, THEY ARE SENSITIVE (opinion))
✎ “...” 
✎ “Sorry...?” 
✎ Overtime the Makoto became more comfortable to your little massages and hair playing. 
✎ One time, you made a tiny braid from his hair like Kyoko’s!
✎ However, again, he doesn’t notice until he walks to go somewhere and someone points out his hair or if he can see his reflection- 
✎ AND NEITHER DO YOU-
✎ Huh?
✎ Yeah you heard me correctly ya know- 
✎ You’ll somehow go to him and started playing with his brown hair. 
✎ Both of you become surprised- 
✎ ANYWAYS- 
✎ He really likes your scalp massages- 
✎ Seriously, like any normal person, he loves it- 
✎ It feels GOOD- 
✎ One day, after your signature message of his scalp, his hair somehow grew-
✎ And he didn’t want to get a haircut- 
✎ Because he knew you would like more hair to play with <3
✎ When the two of you cuddle or even something small like hugging, you twirl his hair around your finger if you can. 
✎ He finds you playing with his hair calming and soothing. 
✎ This egg fell asleep once when you were playing with his hair... 
✎ And literally 10 minutes later, his head dropped to the right unexpectedly (you were watching TV) and your fingers got tangled- 
✎ You have no idea why- 
✎ But I guess he can get that haircut now-
✾ Kiyotaka Ishimaru: 
✎ Unlike Makoto, this stiff man took notice immediately. 
✎ “Y/N? What are you dong?” 
✎ That sure startled you- 
✎ You started prodding at your fingers, trying to think up an answer... 
✎ “Do you find comfort playing with my hair?” 
✎ Wow he got a bulls eye- 
✎ Playing with hair is a common thing for people to do when nervous or anxious (i know from experience, but now that turned into playing with whatever is on my wrist at the moment-)
✎ “Y-yeah...” You answered weakly. 
✎ “THAT’S ABSOLUTELY FINE Y/N! YOU CAN KEEP DOING SO IF IT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER!”
✎ That’s your Taka <3
✎ Although his hair is short, it feels nice to scale your fingers across his hair back and forth, creating a nice sensation against your skin. 
✎ Surprisingly, his hair, being naturally spiky, is actually pretty soft-
✎ He doesn’t mind whenever you touch his hair, he finds it pretty relaxing too. 
✎ Your scalp massages?? He LOVES them. Seriously. 
✎ You think being a hall monitor is EASY? Taka has to deal with bullies and delinquents skipping classes and argues with people who are even just a minute later for class... 
✎ So you can imagine how much stress in on him. 
✎ Maybe he’ll consider growing his hair out for you... 
✎ Or maybe not...
✎ OH GOD THE THOUGHT OF TAKA WITH LONG HAIR KIND OF SCARES ME-
✎ WHY DID I THINK THIS UP I DONT LIKE THAT IDEA, LET ME PERISH THE THOUGHT-
✎ Nah, I think he likes his hair short, no? 
✎ Yeah, just ruffling his short hair is good enough... 
✎ Good enough for him to start developing a habit of playing with your hair when the two of you cuddle, hug, or are juts generally near each other. 
✎ It doesn’t bother either of you- 
✎ Any why would it? 
✎ Both of you enjoy it so what’s the harm? 
✎ If you are waiting for me to say the harm, there really isn’t any-
✾ Leon Kuwata: 
✎ He probably played with your hair first. 
✎ Then you did the same thing- 
✎ Both of you guys couldn’t help it- 
✎ Both of yous have the same thing- 
✎ Leon probably plays with hair when he’s distressed or frustrated, like if he failed an assignment or couldn’t find the confidence to make a band for the first time so he can actually be related to music for the first time. 
✎ You probably play with hair when you are nervous. 
✎ When the two of you started dating, you sat next to each other and started talking about random stuff when Leon unconsciously started playing with your hair- 
✎ That’s how you figured out he was like you- 
✎ Ish?
✎ Idk- 
✎ But he was nervous and/or frustrated at himself for being called a wuss before this little date. 
✎ Now, both of you don’t mind playing with each other’s hair. Like Taka’s headcanons, whenever you and Leon cuddle, hug, or just in near proximity to each other, hair twirling and other doodads will commence- 
✎ Scalp massages don’t really help Leon, but he enjoys them nonetheless. He’ll ask for them if he feels really down or stressed. 
✎ He’ll also give YOU scalp massages if you want them. However, you obviously like playing with his hair better-
✎ Once, Leon jokingly said that he would cut his hair if he find one more tangle in his locks- 
✎ You took it quite seriously though- 
✎ And no tangles would be found the next day, or the next, or the day after that. 
✎ His hair has been conditioned by you 0-0 
✎ HOW YOU DID IT?  
✎ You will play with his hair if it’s the last thing you do. 
✎ The time where both of you play with each other’s hair the most is during studies or homework. 
✎ Both of you would go sit next to another and go focus on your own assignments. 
✎ and the two of yous would eventually go to sleep... 
✎ On each other... 
✎ Hand on each other’s head, entwining the hair in between your fingers. 
✎ When the two of you wake up... 
✎ His hand isn’t tangled in your hair... 
✎ BUT YOUR HAND IS STUCK IN HIS HAIR- 
✎ “I guess we have to cut my hair-”
✎ you started crying immediately- 
✎ LEON FIX THEM-
✾ Nagito Komeada: 
✎ When you first reached for his head, he instinctively spun his head around to face you- 
✎ “S/O? What are you doing? Don’t tell me you were planning on breaking my neck so trash like me won’t exist anymore! Actually, I wouldn’t mind if that’s what you were going to do!” he chuckled with an innocent smile, “But could you tell me what you were planning to do with my head?” 
✎ Well- 
✎ That scared you- 
✎ he has some good reflexes to hear you go up to him- 
✎  but this has got you flustered- 
✎ “U-Uhm... I was gonna play with your hair? It looks fluffy,” you mumbled, though Nagito heard you. 
✎ “Oh... If that’s the problem, I don’t mind. Mess up my hair and do whatever with it! I doubt you would like my hair though!” he giggled again, same low-self esteem as ever <3
✎ As you touched his hair, it was exactly what you expected. 
✎ It was soft and surprisingly silky. 
✎ Since his hair is long you make some pretty nice hairstyles. 
✎ Braids are a must for this man’s hair. 
✎ Not even to mention simple styles, like a ponytail (TOTALLY A REFERENCE TO THE 10TH ANNIVERSARY PICTURE, ABSOLUTELY, I NEED TO MENTION THIS, I CAN’T GET OVER HIS HAIRRR) 
✎ Unlike what the other boys did, Nagito does not play with your hair, no matter how tempting. 
✎ His hands do not deserve to touch your hair- 
✎ Though he may have played with it once... 
✎ Okay maybe twice- 
✎ Though, it was only twice... and on accident- 
✎ His luck did it- 
✎ He swears that it wasn’t him and his own free will- 
✎ It was his luck- 
✎ I mean, he was walking, tripped onto you, and his hand managed to run through your hair-
✎ And then it happened again a few days after- 
✎ Those were the only times- 
✎ Your scalp massages are... difficult- 
✎ Why you may ask? 
✎ His hair is too long- 
✎ And whenever you go into his hair, it somehow gets tangled with you hand. 
✎ I don’t make the rules for his hair- 
✎ It just gets tangled easily- 
✎ But you don’t ever want him to cut it-
✎ Like, ever- 
✎ You’ll manage- 
✎ But, uh oh, another Makoto scenario happens and WHOOPS now he had to get a haircut-
✎ Nagito isn’t happy about it either, just know that- 
✎ He isn’t happy about it because it brought you despair, c’mon now-
✎ He’ll cuddle your though after so you feel better though :D
✎ So... 
✎ Not a total loss :D
✾ Byakuya Togami: 
✎ Honestly, you guys were on national T.V. 
✎ Seriously. You guys were literally on T.V. because of the news anchors rampaging into Hope’s Peak once. 
✎ It was an unlucky day for Byakuya-
✎ His hair was... Not cooperating with him that day.
✎ Not like you cared- 
✎ Okay maybe a little bit- 
✎ ...
✎ It got on your nerves- 
✎ So you literally sat up, got in front of him, not being subtle about it whatsoever, and you said, “Let me fix your hair.”
✎ Nothing else was said. He just... nodded and closed his eyes. 
✎ Granting you this permission, you started stroking his hair and trying to fix it. Taking off his glasses and ruffling his blonde locks a little, you started fixing it. 
✎ Then a bunch of men and women broke down the door- 
✎ You were not expecting that. You flinched and knocked your forehead against Byakuya’s- 
✎ “OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?” Byakuya shouted, obviously oblivious to the multiple cameras on the other side of the room. 
✎ “S-Sorry!” You yelled, backing away from him in a rush, though your couldn’t get far. 
✎ Yes, again- 
✎ Your hands were stuck in his hair. 
✎ Great- 
✎ As Sakura, Aoi, Makoto, and many others such as Leon told the people to get out, you were struggling on how to get your hands out of his lovely golden hair... 
✎ Not as bad now... 
✎ “What are you doing?” He asked, a bit of embarrassment on his face. 
✎ Unconsciously you started giving his head a massage- 
✎ WhOoPs- 
✎ “Oh! Sorry again, I’ll stop-” 
✎ “N-no no... Keep going...” He closed his eyes again as your fingers ran through his hair and pushed against his scalp. 
✎ Would you believe me if I said you two weren’t dating yet in this moment? 
✎ Because you guys weren’t- 
✎ Eventually, your hands got untangled and his gorgeous hair was saved. 
✎ Days after, Byakuya offered you to be his significant other. 
✎ And, duh, you said YES- 
✎ Though he isn’t big on PDA, me makes up for it when he allows you to play with his hair. Just twirling it around your finger makes you happy and your smile? He cannot resist it. 
✎ It was the first cute thing he had ever thought was cute- 
✎ He lets you do those scalp massages all the time, c’mon, he has work to do and he hides all the stress, lets face that fact- 
✎ By the way, tidy up his hair any day. If one strand of hair isn’t the way you like it, you can change it and he won’t get mad. Not in the slightest :D
✎ Byakuya loves how you make hairstyles for him, though he won’t tell. 
✎ But some of them... Can burn. Not his hair, his hair shall not burn, but those hideous designs? Yeah those can burn. 
✎ He’ll still let you do his hair that way if you want though-
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Welp! I hope you liked this? It’s kinda short (for all of them of course) but I had no motivation to make this (aka i kinda liked this prompt so i did it, with the leftover of my motivation still in me :’D)
✾ Mod Mahiru ✾
✾ Snap Snap! Remember to Smile! ✾
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jojosbizarrefanfics · 4 years
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What about unexpected kiss headcanons for Bucci Gang? I saw a trend where people kiss their crush to catch their reaction and they're all so soft, I thought it'd be super cute. Like a heat of the moment kiss. Reader is excited and just... finally decides to go for it 🥰 (Or it could be the other way around if you want with the characters kissing reader. Im cool with either hehe.)
Aw this is such a cute prompt!! I love this 🥺
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Bucciarati
You were always a bit closer to Bruno than the rest of the gang, and your group often wondered behind your backs when you’d finally just make out already. Narancia and Fugo had bets on which one of you would kiss the other first.
When you thought Bruno was seriously hurt but found out he was actually okay, you smooched him, and said, “Don’t you ever scare me like that again, Bucciarati.” You almost didn’t notice Narancia groan as he passed Fugo some lira
Bruno just says he’ll try not to scare you like that again and then neither of you are sure who initiates the next kiss, but you are inseparable at that point. Abbacchio has to play the role of Dad and urge the others to give you two a private moment
Years of romantic and even some sexual tension that had been building up finally were released and it was evident in your kiss. Bucciarati didn’t think he’d ever allow himself to feel this way towards you given the constant danger you were both in, but once your lips are on his, he caves to his feelings
Mista
Mista would be the one to kiss you unexpectedly in the heat of the moment, probably in a moment of extreme excitement, with his hands on your jaw as he smooched you intensely yet quickly
It’s not a surprise that he likes you because unbeknownst to him, the Sex Pistols have spilled the beans to you behind his back, but you still weren’t expecting the kiss in that moment
Once Mista realizes what he’s done, he’s a blushing mess, but you’re smiling at him like he’s never seen before so he supposed it was well-received
Mista will then say, “You know, I’ve thought of countless ways I’d properly kiss you when I mustered up the courage. Mind if I try that again?”
The second kiss is equally intense but with a much different tone and feeling. Mista’s hands are on your sides now and he’s moving much more slowly, taking his time with the kiss
Abbacchio
You and Abbacchio are the poster children for opposites attracting. He simultaneously was expecting you to kiss him in the heat of the moment but also is shocked and freezes on the spot for a moment
Abbacchio would be the one to pull away, and before you can apologize for doing something wrong and reading his feelings incorrectly, he tells you to save your feelings for someone actually deserving of them, which just results in you two bickering about how he can’t tell you how to feel and you care deeply for him whether he likes it or not
You yelling, “So can I kiss you or not, Leone?!” gets him to kiss you this time. He’ll never admit it but he is freaking out internally because he never thought you’d actually give him the time of day romantically
Abbacchio using Moody Blues to replay your unexpected first kiss together on nights where he can’t sleep to help him feel something other than a hollow pain and self-hatred? It’s more likely than you think
Fugo
You know Fugo has some trauma that he’ll likely be working through for a long time, so you’re always trying to be super aware of not doing anything impulsively that would make him uncomfortable. You want him to feel safe with/around you, so you wouldn’t necessarily kiss him unexpectedly
But after he has your back during a particularly dangerous fight, you get caught up in the moment and blurt out, “I’m so happy, I could kiss you!” and it will catch both of you off guard
After a tense moment of silence, Fugo will say, “I mean, you can if you’d like to”
You smile and do kiss him, but you let Fugo set the pace to be respectful of his boundaries. The kiss is slow and chaste, but you can tell that it’s a huge step for him and you’re just happy that he trusts you like this
When you do kiss him, Fugo is melting. He’s never felt so valued, respected, and heard in his life and he doesn’t want to stop kissing you once you’ve started
Giorno
Giorno would be internally surprised if you were to kiss him off guard, but secretly really happy you did.
To your surprise he doesn’t pull away, but rather deepens the kiss. It’s passionate yet soft and sweet all at once, like there’s an innocence to it
After you pull away, before you can apologize, he says, “I’ve always hoped you’d do that some day” and kisses you again
You start noticing after this that there’s always a colorful bouquet of flowers at your bedside and they never seem to die. Giorno won’t immediately admit its his doing with his Stand’s help, but you know it is
Narancia
Narancia would be the one to kiss you in a fit of excitement or the heat of the moment, likely after a near-death experience you both had
Narancia realizes immediately what he’s done, freaks out, and apologizes profusely — in fact, so much so that you can’t get a word in to tell him it’s quite alright
Narancia will not face you for a few days after the fact unless you’re in a group setting with the rest of the gang, and is internally beating himself up for being so impulsive
Next time he does have some one on one time with you, he starts to apologize again and you have to shut him up by kissing him
When you do kiss him, he practically jumps in excitement. His hands are on your cheeks in a hot second and he’s deepening it with such enthusiasm you aren’t sure he’ll ever let you go
Trish
Trish would kiss you first, very much to your surprise but it’s definitely a welcome one
Trish doesn’t apologize or get flustered. She likes you, and is confident that you feel the same way about her.
Instead, she says, “Oh, that was sudden of me, wasn’t it? Hope you don’t mind.”
Of course you don’t mind, you’re a swooning mess wrapped around her finger and she knows it
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giggly-squiggily · 3 years
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Dojo Shenanigans (Pokemon)
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Heyo anon! I love this prompt so much! X3 I gotcha covered, friend!
“Gotcha!” Leon yelped when you charged at him from behind, jumping onto his back with a giggle. The two of you were outside the Master Dojo, training. At least, that’s what you told Master Mustard when your champion boyfriend dropped in for a surprise visit. It wasn’t often that Leon got time off from champion duties, but when he did, he’d always make seeing you his first prerogative.
“Haha! (Y/N)!” He laughed as you clung to him like a Komala, nuzzling his neck with your nose as he carried you about, breathing in his scent. “Hehe! Hey, careful back there! I’m ticklish!”
“But I missed you!” You sang out, resting your chin against his shoulder, leaning in and kissing him on the cheek. “I miss your smell, your hair, your smile.” You nuzzled him again, making Leon scrunch with a chuckle. “And we of course can’t forget that handsome laugh of yours!” You teased gently, making the purple haired man blush.
“Ahh, young love.” A soft, amused voice said from behind you, making both Leon and you startle. When you looked back, Master Mustard was standing by on the Dojo’s open patio, a warm smile on his wrinkled cheeks. “It warms my heart to see such young couples having fun. Reminds me of my own youth.”
Leon blushed, a tad embarrassed as he smiled back at his old teacher. “Sorry, Master Mustard! They just won’t let me go!” He nodded towards you with a sly grin, making you laugh as you buried your face against his broad shoulder. Mustard laughed, walking over to the two of you, a glint of mischief in those soft brown eyes. “Ah, yes. I recall Leon being like this when he was a student here. There was always a way to get him motivated in his training when he was being extra stubborn, of course.”
Before you could react, Mustard darted forward, hands flying to your waist and tickling your exposed ribs, making you squeak and laugh. “Eeehehehahahahhahaha! Whahahhait! Whahahahhahait!” You squealed, not prepared at all for the vicious tickle attack. You clung to Leon tighter, laughing helplessly as Mustard found every tickle spot along your torso, drawing out the sweetest giggles.
“Heck yeah! Get them, Mustard!” Leon cheered, reaching down with his own hands to squeeze at your knees, making you throw your head back with a squeal. “Lehehehahehehehhehehe! Nhohohoohohoohohohot yoohohohohoohohohu toohoohohohoho!” At this point, your cheeks were flushed a bright cherry red, and tears of mirth dotted your eyes as you squirmed. “Plehehehehehehheahase! Stahahhahahahhahap!” You cried, a giggly grin on your flustered face.
Mustard laughed softly before stopping his tickles, letting you catch your breath. You slumped against Leon’s shoulder, tears of mirth threatening to spill down your tired cheeks as you gasped down greedy breaths. Residue giggles and hiccups escaped your lungs, making the boys smile.
“Are you doing okay, (Y/N)?” Leon asked, grinning when you nodded. He carefully set you down on your feet, helping you steady as you recovered. Mustard smiled softly before turning his gaze to Leon, a mischievous grin playing on his withered face. “Now it’s Leon’s turn!” The champion froze, eyes widening at the statement. “Wait, What? Oh no...no no no!” He backed up, nervous laughter already coming to his lips as you and Mustard approached. “S-Stay away! Ah!” He yelped and ran, flying down the grassy fields around you. Mustard was just as fast though, flying after him with the skills of a true Dojo master.
You giggled as you watched former student and teacher play, stretching out your limbs and joining the fray aswell.
I hope this was good! I had an absolute blast making this! X3
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firstknightss · 3 years
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GWAINCELOT ESSAY THREE???
[commentary voice] ah yes and this gwaincelot essay.... which turned into a fic was inspired by @nextstopparis and @little-ligi
GWAINE TEACHING LANCELOT HOW TO READ. and thats how they actually CONFESS.
imagine gwaine seeing lancelot trip up reading leon’s plan for the day, seeing him trying to understand it. and gwaines, hes a little in love. Hes. Hes a little hit with feelings for this Noble (tm) knight. So OF COURSE he CANT EMOTION and he tries to show his affection for lancelot without yknow being in ‘loVE’
he comes over with his swishy hair and bantery tone like “oooOhHh LANCELOT! Lancey! Hey! Hello! Can’t read leon’s goddamn awful handwriting huh?”
And Lancelots embarrassed and flushes red and gwaine thinks hes Fucked Up (and he really doesn’t want to fuck this up, this is the first time he’s actually felt emotions this deep for someone) and tries to fix it panickedly, like the Anxiety Clown He Is.
He keeps on saying sorry and apologising, and Lancelot, the EVER CALM KNIGHT GUY, goes “it’s fine, it’s okay. It’s nothing to do with you...” and then he hesitates. He HESITATES. “....it’s just that...” and then he BITES HIS LIP and gwaine thinks he might just faint there and then, “...i cant read.”
and now it hits him, gwaine, gwaine, who thought literacy was something trash and something he didn’t really need, realises how important it is. and so, yknow because hes kind of wrapped in those Emotions (tm), he pulls lancelot’s sleeve after practice, when they’re alone in the changing room. (and if lancelot wasn’t so tired and miserable, he would have easily seen gwaine BLUSH)
And he, shyly asks if lancelot wouldnt mind being tutored by him.
Now Lancelot is OVERJOYED, and he’s borderline CRYING because lancelot, poor old village boy lancelot who’d been kicked out of the knights of camelot, and had to become a MERCENARY and fight for masters who didn’t care for him, has NEVER HAD someone literally CARE about him so much. (Apart from Merlin. He loves merlin <3)
so now imagine lancelot waking up an hour early the next morning, and showing up into gwaine’s room. He knows gwaine literally doesnt sleep with a lock, so he just barges in, and starts shaking gwaine.
Now GWAINE sleeps like a Log (had so much shit going on irl, time to sleep it away) and when he opens his bleary eyes, seeing lancelot in one of his stupid v neck shirts over him, hes like “....h...helo??”
and lancelot’s all like. “We- werent YOU gonna give me reading lessons.” And gwaine nods, yawning (and in that moment lancelot thinks gwaine looks unimaginably cute, so cute that he wants to literally ruffle gwaine’s hair and run his hands through how silky and brown it is.)
THEN gwaine pulls on the dont care-ish mask, and makes his arms into a pillow under his head, as he leans against the wall behind his bed, in some kind of somewhat???flirty??? manner??? [i dont...i dont know what hes trying to do. On the other hand! Not does Lancelot :) ]
Lancelot, does not realise this is gwaine’s poor attempt at flirting - since he’s seen gwaine ACTUALLY flirting and this is like. Nothing. And its also poorly executed. Which is NOTHING like gwaine.
So he pulls gwaine’s arm, and half hauls him out of bed.
As gwaine’s head crashes into lancelot’s stomach, he can smell lancelot’s clothes. They smell of flowers, and cotton and everything so natural and gwaine, who literally smells of wine, and wood and Tavern. (And aftershave, or the 500AD equivalent)
[see here, see im trying to bring themes of dionysis okay. OkayyyyyyyyY. yours truly likes looking at greek mythology. And both these two complete dionysis]
Gwaine, in his sleepy stupor, nestles his head on Lancelot’s hip, who gives a sigh and stands there. One hand clutching gwaine’s, leaving the other free.....
....to rake through his soft, flowy brown hair. And twirl his fingers through its waves, and Gwaine cuddles in further.
And since Lancelot left the door open, Leon (the other bitch who wakes up at 4am to do idk nothing) sees them two...like that, illuminated by the SUNLIGHT behind them, and smiles a little.
And then he trips over the stairs, the moment is lost.
Gwaine and Lancelot pull away at the same time, and gwaine’s face turns back to “ha ha im a Jerk (tm)” and if he wasnt too busy trying to hide how flustered he was, he’d see Lancelot looking at him the way he used to look at GWEN.
They both blink and look at each other, understandingly, neither of them to speak of this again.
And then Gwaine drags himself out of bed, and Lancelot raises his eyebrows as he watches him (totally not checking him out) haul out a book from his cupboard.
Gwaine’s too sleepy for this, he keeps yawning and rubbing his eyes (looking like a cat, Lancelot notes) and Lancelot takes a deep breath, his eyes understanding.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
“Lancelot, I love..” he bites his tongue, cursing his half asleep mind “..doing this, and love hanging out with you...I just cant stay up this early.”
Reading lessons, from now on, are at 1:30am-whenever Gwaine and Lancelot stop rambling about Odysseus and Circe and Telemachus
[i dont know any other ancient books apart from like. Ancient greek/Roman ones. So i guess. Its not historically accurate,,,,BUUIT this is a fanfic for a pair who had like no scenes together SO i think i can take some ✨creative liberties✨]
Lancelot has heard of the journey of Aneas from travelling bards, singing songs in his native old english. Gwaine’s eyes are quick at latin, and he learnt the flaws of Romulus and Remus in his pure latin. Gwaine’s a good teacher, and lancelot is a quick study, and it’s not long before they’re arguing over which Goddess caused the most harm in the Illiad.
Gwaine’s never met someone who he could reveal that he loved reading to, he loved doing.
Lancelot’s never met someone who he could tell he couldn’t read, and ask if they could teach him, love learning.
They make it work.
The other knights notice, of course they notice. Percival notices how Lancelot stumbles into the Gwaine’s room at night, bright eyed. Elyan notices Lancelot and Gwaine’s voices from Gwaine’s room opposite him; sometimes slow, Gwaine speaking slowly and Lancelot following; sometimes heated and passionate.
(They’re arguing. They’re arguing about how to pronounce Minerva)
Merlin finds the two, in the early hours of the morning - when the birds are figuring what song they sing today - on Gwaine’s bed.
Gwaine leaned against the bedframe, his trousered legs splayed over the sheets. Loosely braided, long brown hair fell over his closed eyelids, his mouth in a small smile.
And Merlin follows his arm draped over Lancelot, snuggled beside him, his head on his broad shoulder, every breath of wind pushing against curly black hair, making it almost /bounce/. His eyes are covered by the other man’s hair, and he looks...content. More content than Merlin has ever seen him.
He slips out as quietly as he came in, and smirks, hes gotta tell arthur they finally got their shit together oh GOD
Its no surprise to anyone but them, when Arthur pulls Lancelot out of training, and into his chambers.
“I’m glad you’ve found someone Lancelot.” He starts, his face geniune, his voice giving away hints of relief. (He thought he was never going to see his knight smile again after all the ordeals that had happened to him)
“Oh...” Lancelot’s heart sinks, “...how did you find out, Sire?”
Arthur blinks, taking in the change of mood in Lancelot, maybe it wasn’t anything important, maybe they were trying to keep it casual, hell they didnt want the king knowing.
“I- uh, I just noticed...” Goddamnit Merlin, and Goddamn his need to tell him everything he saw. (Merlin had advised him not to do this, as they sat on his bed after a long night. This was really his fault.)
Lancelot pales, and he places his hands down on the table beside him, palms slapping stone as he did so.
“Well, I guess I should tell you the whole truth then,” his voice is quiet, and Arthur steps closer, “Sire I am not of Noble birth, and was born in a village - as you know.”
Arthur nods, his arms crossed, but his Kingly Bravado fell away at the sight of his knight, and one of his closest friends, being this vulnerable.
“Yes I know, but what does this ha-“
“And we children in the village we-“ he falters, “-we were never taught to read.”
“Yes, no I understand, I-“ he pauses, Lancelot’s words hitting him a bit too late, this was about literacy?
This, this whole conversation was about literacy?
Not being gay?
Merlin was going to have a field day
“Sire?”
“I understand Lancelot, and is this why you feel a little out of place with the other knights?” He carries it on, with a smile, he has a few questions to ask merlin.
“Yes, and that’s why I asked Gwaine to tutor me from time to time, although, the sessions carry through late into the night, which may have been affecting my performance at practice. I’ll have you know that this is a temporary th-“
“It’s fine Lancelot,” Arthur places a hand on his shoulder, “You are still exceptional at practice,”
“Thank you Sire,” Lancelot twinkles.
“Theyre, theyre not together?” Merlin cant stop laughing, tears streaming down his face, “theyre not TOGETHER?? oh my God arthur what did you DO”
They sit together on Arthur’s bed, drinking wine from stemless cups together, with Arthur recounting the events of the day; red faced.
“I mean, it was your idea Merlin.”
“I just saw them, and I assumed...I didnt...I didnt think youd ASK them.”
“What do you think I’d do then?? Let them be on their merry way.”
“Yes!”
“Do you like me?” Gwaine asks, unexpectedly, one night, the moon vibrant against the loud sea.
“You’re...tolerable...” Lancelot says, a smile tugging at his lips, as the silver moonlight falls against his hair, a halo around him.
The knights give them the look every morning, as the two of them stumbled out of the same room, more frequently than ever.
Sometimes Lancelot would throw on Gwaine’s shirt, when he’d crumpled his own beyond repair. Sometimes Gwaine would put some of Lancelot’s hair oil on, when his hair was frizzy.
They gave each other knowing looks when Gwaine and Lancelot started whispering and giggling like a bunch of schoolgirls.
And then Stupid gwaine had to go get fucking stabbed, and their delicate dance was like trying to waltz through a minefield.
Lancelot clutches onto Gwaine’s arm as Merlin feels his forehead with shaking hands.
“He’s burning up.”
“Infection...?” Lancelot sounds broken, and nods, fumbling with his pack to find some bandages.
It was just a simple quest; a save the day, get the girl, do various harmless shenanigans type of quest.
He’d half expected Gwaine to get the girl, and he cant help but give out a half choked laugh. Gwaine had no idea what hit him when she turned out to be the evil one all along.
He tries to forget that Gwaine showed no interest in her, he tries to forget that Gwaine’s been less frequent at the Tavern, he tries to forget that he hasn’t seen Gwaine with anyone since months now.
Gwaine, his beautiful Gwaine was lying on his lap, hot red blood rushing from his side, staining his polished chainmail with dark, sticky blood.
He’s been out for nearly an hour now, and Lancelot remembers carrying him, through the entire forest, forgetting his sword and his helmet and just grabbing Gwaine and getting the shit out of there.
Gwaine’s lack of self preservation was really rubbing off on Lancelot nowadays.
Merlin watches as Lancelot holds back tears, his own eyes stinging. Gwaine can’t die like this, he can’t die like this....
“hælan beorn adl”
Merlin’s eyes flashed gold, and Lancelot could feel warmth coming back into the fingers he was grabbing.
He was coming back.
And then the weight of everything hits him.
He was in Fucking Love.
“Hey.” Gwaine’s voice is rough from disuse, but Lancelot nearly sobs when he hears the voice.
“Don’t fucking do that to me again, amor meus.” He puts his head down on Gwaine’s chest; finding the hammering of his heart calming.
He shimmies onto Merlin’s bed, which Gwaine had been lying in for the past few days.
“Did you mean, ami meus?” Gwaine sounds tired, too tired to be awake.
“Huh? Did i say something else?” Lancelot decides to play dumb, a sparkle in his eyes,
“I thought I heard amor meus,” Gwaine pushes his nose into Lancelot’s hair, taking in the wonderful smell of coconut.
“Well then, at least your hearing’s okay, amor meus.”
Gwaine gulped, and was sure Lancelot could hear his loud swallow.
“Lancelot, I hope this isnt a big joke with me teachin you latin and all,” Gwaine’s voice is a little wobbly from the slee deprivation and the magic and the pain numbers, “because I’ll have you know that I really love you, and I cant go on like this any longer,”
“Its okay Gwaine, I learnt latin from the man I love, of course it’s not a joke.”
“The man you love? Who’s tha-“
Realisation hits him like a brick.
Oh.
Oh.
“Me?” His voice cracks, and Lancelot looks up, a smirk on his face.
“Of course dumbass.”
“Like I’m meant to know that,” Gwaine tries to keep his dont care-ish aura, but they both know he’s too exhausted to keep that up.
“mmm?”
Gwaine kisses him on the nose, and he wraps himself around him.
And thats how Merlin finds them later that day, eyes blinking as he stood there.
“I’m glad you’ve found someone, Lancelot.” Arthur coughs.
“Is that what that whole talk was about???”
“Answer the question.” His words sound harsh, but he’s barely hiding a smile.
“I’m glad too, I’m Glad I found Gwaine too.” Lancelot blushes, turning to gwaine.
“Why are you asking anyway, Princess?”
“Oh just, making sure this time.”
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Nct ot23 reaction to their s.o being really shy and blushing all the time 💗💞
A/N: Thank you so much for requesting this. It's actually my first ever reaction and I really hope you like it.💕 Also please tell me if I made a mistake, English isn't my native language. Disclaimer: This is purely fictional, means it's an AU and in no way meant to harm anyone.  Pairings: ¹/23 memberX gn! reader Warnings: Cringe-worthy content and me trying to be funny and writing some reactions longer than intended. Genre: Fluff, partly crackish?
Taeil:  Okay, I honestly think he would tease u. Gemini things, I don't make the rules. It was a super awkward moment because he told you one of his jokes, making you burst into laughter. And with that, you accidentally spit on his arm. Of course you immediately cleaned it, not being able to look at him for good 3 hours. When you finally reappeared from behind your scarf, he couldn't help, but to make another dumb joke, connected to you spitting on him.
Johnny:  Would definitely bug you about, why you suddenly acted all shy and blushed everytime he told you to look at him. Started teasing you without knowing the reason, until you finally told him that you had walked in on him showering earlier. Broke out into a huge burst of laughter. "Oh, Y/N you already saw me naked before. What's the problem?" Taeyong: He would definitely try to comfort you. First he wants to know why you've been blushing so hard and acting more shy than normally. Then he would tell you it's not a big deal, generally making you feel more secure. Hugs you and maybe also pinches your cheeks. Yuta:  I can see him not caring that much about you being shy. But when you are blushing, he'll chuckle, poke your cheeks, cuddles you and also tells you, how you look exactly like that cute girl in one of his Animes. Kun:  Very mature about it. Similar to TY, he would make you feel safe. "Y/N there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Really, if you didn't dropped it, either Hendery or Leon would have and in contrary to them you at least cleaned up the shards." Doyoung:  100% him touching, poking and pinching your cheeks. He would most likely laugh at you without any problems, but if someone else laughs at you, he probably switches into protector-mode, hugging and comforting you. Ten:  Annoyingly asks you why you were so shy and blushing all the time. Goes up to that moment where he tried to convince you that he will die, if you won't tell him. Naturally you can't let that happen, unlocking your phone and showing him a picture Kun sent to you. The two of were laughing at the dorm, looking like two maniacs. "Why are you embarrassed about it? It's cute. We should use it for our next Christmas cards." Jaehyun:  Finally, our valentines boy! Thinks you're super cute while blushing. Actually likes your shy side a lot and cuddles you, while calling you new nicknames. "My cute little flamingo!" WinWin:  Also kind on the unbothered side for most of the times. Just ignores your blush, knowing you want it to go away and pointing it out, wouldn't help at all. Sometimes he would blush too, especially if it is a situation where he is the reason for your blush. Jungwoo:  In the past few months he's been confusing everyone. He used to be a shy and reserved puppy, but now he said his hobby is Netflix and Chill with a smirk... Either way I think I'll go with him being shy too, for no reason. You were playing with your hair, while watching him reading through new lyrics. When he looked up and met your eyes, you both flushed red and quickly looked everywhere but at each other. Lucas:  I really don't know how he would act. He's embarrassing himself all the time, but mostly doesn't care and continues being weird. So for you, he'll probably laugh or at least chuckle a bit, crushing you in his arms. MAYBE, JUST MAYBE he's being shy too. Deep below I can see a very sensitive person in him, so that's where his enormous hugs come from. Mark:  Mark is the king of shyness. You remember how he tried explaining some lyrics, yeah? Well, he would have no idea why you were blushing and hiding in your sweater palms. A bit confused at first, but after he knew what caused your cheeks to burn up, he'll chuckle awkwardly and ignore it, waiting for you to calm down. In very few cases, CUDDLES. Have you seen him with Winwin? Xiaojun:  He would ensure that nothing serious caused your sudden shy behavior. Like you spilled a bit of water on the table. After a short chuckle by himself, he tries to get you to laugh over the situation and forget it shortly after. However if it was something serious, he would pull you into his arms and reassures you, everything is fine. Hendery:  I can see him being the actual reason why you were blushing the whole evening. Every other minute he tells you cheesy, but cute pick-up-lines, not noticing what it does to you. Eventually he did and stopped, laughing at your behavior, but when you bid him goodbye, he couldn't resist telling you a last one."It's not 'see you tomorrow'. It is 'see you soon'
because I'll meet you in my dreams" At this point I want to add a cringe pick up line for Mark that I found. It's a bit mean but if you take it with humor, read it, if not, skip the note. Did you just fart? 'Cause you blew me away.... Renjun:  I can't decide whether he would chuckle at you or try to make you feel less shy. He knows how it is to be teased about something embarrassing (geurae naegen neoppuniyAa), but he also teases the members a lot, so maybe it'll be depending on the situation. If it's about something big like cracking your voice on national TV he would comfort and reassure you, probably some cuddles. Also tries to make you forget it. If it's because of an unimportant situation he would laugh at you. The way you just walked into a closed door? Hilarious. He would bring it up weeks later, turning you into a shy mess once again. Jeno: I can totally see him being a safekeeper, inviting you into his arms and cuddling you, until you are ready to face other people again. Except for the cases where you stay where you are and mumble into his shirt what happened, making him laugh and squeeze you a bit more. Haechan:  Definitely in team teasing! He is probably the most annoying one in Nct and with you? Good luck, he is even more annoying. When you spontaneously went to the store, to buy a new bottle of your favorite bodywash and your boyfriend decided to tag along, you hadn't thought it would end like this. You just picked the bottle, when he screamed "How on earth smells 'Fresh Mountain breeze. Or here, look 'Chocolate cookie cream tart'." The few people who were standing in the same row giving you weird looks, causing you to blush and embarrassingly trying to pull him away from the different bodywash's. "No, look here is one called 'hot winternight wood'. Why are there such stupid names?" His outburst making you blush more. "Haechan, come on. Let's go home." Finally he looked at you noticing the red hue covering not only your cheeks but your whole face and of course he started laughing more. "You are so embarrassed, aren't you? Actually it should be the person who chose these silly names. I mean how can you call a simple bodywash 'Sparkling Starlight Rain'?" You couldn't help the laughter that now flowed uncontrollably out of you, forgetting your prior flustered state and enjoying your happy boyfriend. Please ignore this being long af Jaemin:  Would definitely tease you in a cute way. Means, he's chuckling and poking your red cheeks with his fingers, cooing something along the lines of "My Y/Nie. My little Angel is so cute when blushing." *cue you blushing more* YangYang:  Most likely also part of the teasing line, but also comforts you. He and hyuck are literally best friends. You really wish you could turn back time at the moment. YangYang invited you to the WayV dorm for the first time, but you already knew the rest of the boys, so you were pretty chill, walking down the street, breathing the cold air in. Maybe a bit too chilled, considering the fact you had pressed the wrong doorbell and with that, got to know their old neighbor, who ignored your apologizing and accused you of pulling a prank on her, especially after she heard, you were the s.o of the 'loud screaming kindergarten-boy'. When you arrived at the right door, you were greeted by Hendery, Lucas and YangYang laughing loudly. "Did you really just rang the wrong doorbell?!" Making you feel the blood rise to your cheeks. "Come in, you need to tell us everything she said. We only heard the end where she called me a kindergarten boy." Shyly you sat on the couch, fiddling with your fingers, after you finished talking, waiting for the boys to stop laughing at you. Suddenly your boyfriend latched himself onto you, comforting you in a big hug. "If you want to, we can really pull a prank on her the next time, you visit." Shotaro: Similar to Jungwoo. I still need to figure this boy out. He made those tiktok's, but now he is the cutest little smiling otter. Anyway, I think it's depending on the situation. If it is because of something one of you
said or did, he'll get shy too, copying your mannerism and surely goes into 🦦mode. If someone else caused it, he probably tries to stay calm and gets you to calm down too. Sungchan: I get a comfortable and reassuring vibe from him, so he'll kinda be like TY. When he first wanted to introduce you to the rest of the members you suddenly became really shy and tried to hide behind his back. He was confused at first, but soon found out that you were 'just' nervous. "Trust me Y/N, they are going to like you. Please don't worry! I'm not going to leave your side, okay?" Chenle:  This boy, honestly he would be laughing in his best dolphin at you. "Y/N you look like a tomato. What happened?" Which leads to you, trying to hide behind your hands. "Nothing." Of course he wouldn't believe you, switching his technique to tickling you. "Tell me what happened!" But you surprisingly stayed strong and instead settled for cuddling with your boyfriend to distract him and hopefully recover yourself from your heavy blushing. Jisung:  I have a feeling it would be mutual. Like you two just accidentally bumped your heads together and immediately started apologizing. You are both super embarrassed and shy about the situation, but eventually you will forget what happened or just ignore it. UNTIL someone brings it up again and both of you are blushing like crazy AGAIN.
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