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sweetsbfreex · 3 years
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a styles vacation to Hawaii
Summary: a little continuation of this family. The styles take a vacation to Hawaii with mild bumps in the road. 
a/n: no warnings, but harry is not famous in this. I’ve never been to Hawaii and do not much of the hawaiian attire/culture, i just did research and put what i found. If there’s any misconceptions or if i’ve offended anyone by accident pls lmk!
Pairings: Dad, Husband!Harry
“Honey, you have to let go so we’re not late for the plane” Harry grunts, trying to stealthily pull Ava away from her hold on Milo. 
“No! We can’t leave Mimi” she cries out, cuddling her face into the pup’s fur even more. 
“Mimi has to stay with nan, honey” From his tone you can tell he’s losing patience.
It’s a definite eyesore. The whole situation takes place on your mother's porch. You were all meant to say your goodbyes before the three of you–– no Milo–– go off on a small vacation to Hawaii. 
Ava is holding on to the australian shepherd, not letting up one bit. You would think she glued herself onto him without anyone knowing, with how she latched on.
Milo in front of your mother's feet, enjoying what he thinks is a hug it seems. Only letting out long whines when Ava's sobs get out of control.
Harry is standing behind Ava, bent at the wait trying to pry her off her best friend.
You're crouched beside her, a hand on her back, trying to convince her to let go.
Ava's poor grandmother stands in the doorway. A look of agony on her face as she watches it all go down.
The–– now three year old–– has been throwing a hissy fit in the car, holding onto Milo's paw. Ever since Harry informed her how they were going to her nan's house to drop off Milo and then hurry to the plane. She saw the news like a terrible taste in her mouth, while she stared at you both in the rearview mirror eyes widened. 
You know how much the two love each other, but you didn't expect her to throw a fit like this.
“Ava I know you’re upset but, you gotta let go honey so Mimi can have fun with grandma. Don’t you want to go on the airplane, hm? Weren’t you excited about it?” You ask her, beginning to unclasp one hand and go for the other, trying to bring into your arms.
But with quickness, she remembered the only way she would be able to go on this vacation. Without Milo, she wraps her arms around Milo again. 
“Baby, Milo has to stay. Dog’s aren’t allowed in Hawaii” At this moment, Harry is willing to try anything.
“They’re not?” she asks, tilting her head back a little to see her father’s face. 
“Nope, Milo won’t have fun there. He’ll have more fun with Nana” he tells her, bringing his thumbs down to wipe away the tears. 
“...I wanna stay with Mimi!” 
Milo doesn’t eject this idea, letting his chin rest on her small shoulder. You and Harry huff in frustration, glancing at each other. Your mother...well she’s had enough of whatever foolishness you and H are pulling right now. 
“Okay enough of this” your mother starts, gaining everyone’s attention. “Ava, honeybee, Tell Milo and your grandma see you later and let go of him so you can have fun on your trip with your parents.” She says this with a stern, yet loving tone. Down to business and nothing else. 
“Yes nana” she mumbles, placing a few kisses to Milo’s cheek and glides to your mom. 
You and Harry look at each other in an instant, eyes wide at the way your mother fixed the problem in less than a minute. A mutual look of what the fuck, as in the what the fuck were you possibly doing wrong. 
“Thanks mum.” Harry says sheepish, looking at the calming little one swaying in your mother’s arms.  
“Yeah thanks mom” you say, standing up straight.
“No problem, Now get going, before she fusses again”
You all exchange your see you laters. Ava has yet another sweet moment with Milo. While Harry tells her she won't be staying in Hawaii forever and Milo won't stay with Nana forever. As you're driving away you all wave at the two, Ava yelling to Milo.
“Bye Mimi! See you soon! Don’t chase a squirrel when I’m gone!” She yells out the window, her arm waving in the wind. 
You and Harry share a chuckle. Despite what she may think, Milo has never chased a squirrel in his life. She's watched it once on a cartoon and it somehow filled her heard with the imaginary scenario. 
When both her grandmother and bestfriend are out of sight, she turns her head to the other window. A solemn look on her face, looking out the window like the Kermit the Frog meme. 
You play the Frozen 2 soundtrack for the less pouty girl behind you. But when you don't hear the shrill sound of her singing, you look behind you to see an upset look upon her cherub face. 
Her bottom lip is juts out, her hands fisted and arms crossed. 
“You okay?” you ask her, turning in your seat to cradle her knee. 
She’s dressed cutesy in a matching sweat set and a cute beanie rested over her plaits. 
“No. I’m upset and I wanna yell” she looks at you, resting her case, before she turns her head back to its original spot. 
Harry peeks at the interaction through the rear view mirror; an eyebrow quirked. One hand on the wheel while the other takes its natural spot in your lap, your fingers tangled with his. 
“Why are you upset?” you ask. 
“Because…” she groans, trying to figure out her ‘big feelings’. “You left Mimi and now he’ll hate me” 
“He won’t hate you, you’re his favorite person” 
“You guys don’t love me either!” She whines, glaring out the window. Wigging in her spot, causing your hand to fall from her knee. 
“That’s not true! We love you” you exclaim, in a loving manner. 
“Then get Mimi” 
“Mimi is staying with grandma Ava, enough.” Harry’s voice catches her attention immediately. “ It's okay to be upset but Hawaii doesn’t accept dogs, remember?” 
She only huffs, dropping her hands from her chest. 
“Can you play the when I am older song, please mommy?” she almost whispers.
You accept her request, turning so you’re seated right. Playing the song and hearing her sing eases your glazed stare a bit. Releasing a breath and closing your eyes as you rest your head against the window adds a bit to your release. 
Harry raises the entangled hands away from your lap, placing an adored kiss to the back of your hand. Sending a quick questioning look your way. 
“I’m fine” you send back, in a smile. No mother wants to hear those words.
He can’t do much with him driving and with Ava in the car. So he places a kiss to the back of your hand once more, and extends his hand so he caresses the back of your neck. 
“You’re doing a great job, stop being so hard on yourself” he encourages.
If your mom was here she’d give you a tip or two on how you and Harry are too soft on Ava. You couldn’t help leaving all the disciplining to Harry, you probably were definitely too soft on her at times.  
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Through all the pouting, belting of kid songs, and Harry's annoying jokes and teasing. Five hours later you've made it to the resort. 
At the moment, Harry was checking you both in while you and Ava looked around the gift shop. When you feel someone’s arm come around your shoulder, you jump. But the feeling of his cold rings and brings you down. 
“Scared me, don’t do that” a breath of relief follows as you tilt your head back onto his shoulder. He gets the memo immediately, leaning down for a peck to the lips. 
“Made a friend in the lobby.” He tells you like nothing. Eyes shifting at his little girl looking through the stuffed animals and keychains.  
“Are you okay?” you ask in disbelief. 
“What?” he laughs, one eyebrow perched.
“Like in the head”
“I’m not following…”
“Why are you so good at making friends with strangers this easily? Seriously.” 
He laughs you off like it’s nothing, but it’s uncomic. You wish you could blame it on being shy, but compared to Harry it was not that easy for you to chat up strangers enough that you become acquaintances. 
Your husband could make friends with a duck if he wanted to. Everywhere you went. Whether in the ice cream shop a few miles away at home or the park where you took Ava all the time .He was always chatting with someone, in the end pulling you in. 
He only laughs it off, beyond doubt enjoying the look on your face. “We agreed to save each other a seat at the Luau tonight, for whoever gets there first. Talked to the husband actually, but you’ll see”
“You’re insane” you tease him.
“Can I have this?” A teal, stuffed sea turtle is thrusts in the direction of you and Harry. 
“How do we ask nicely” you say. 
“Can I get this?” she smiles, a smile so sweet, your tooth hurts from looking at it. She’s the most adorable thing and knows exactly how to use it to her advantage. 
“My sweet little baby.” Harry crooned, advancing to her, lifting her into his tattooed arms. Placing a series of kisses to her plump cheeks. She giggles, never wanting the affection to stop. “You can have it,” he tells her. “Let’s go to the till.”
“Harry you didn’t even check the price” you chimed in. 
“Shh. We’re having a moment” he acknowledged. He outstretches his arm, so his palm meets your face gently. You laugh into it, before you smack his wrist away, then placing a light kiss to his wrist when he whines.  
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It’s some hours later. You’re all getting ready for the hotel’s hosted dinner/Luau tonight. The three of you took a two and a half hour nap. 
You were touching up your light makeup while Harry got Ava ready. He lost two rounds of rock-paper-scissors and now must deal with the havoc that is dressing Ava. 
“Baby, get the trousers mommy picked out for you” you Harey him tell Ava. 
“Trousers?” She says the word with confusion, “Don’t have trousers babe? That’s a silly word.” 
Then you hear the raspy laugh of Harry. 
“Your pants, get your pants and your top too” 
Not even a minute later do you hear Harry asking her to stop wiggling around. 
Harry walks in the bathroom, a giggling Ava sat on his hip. 
Harry adores a very laid back...dad look you could say. The back of the white wife beater he’s wearing get’s covered by a black button up shirt with flamingos patterned all over it. He’s also wearing  a pair of shorts and his favorite vans. 
Ava’s tucked into a set. a cami top with matching flared pants and sunflowers ornamented the black fabric. 
“Oooh look at mumma, beautiful huh?” he asks Ava, extending one hand towards you, once you clasp your hands in his, he spins you letting his eyes sink in.
“Yeah!”
“Thank you both” you smile as Harry tugs you in for a swift kiss. 
You had picked out an angelic, ivory crochet set. The top you’re wearing shows off your midriff and the long, flowy skirt matches with beautiful lace detailing. 
You turn to Ava to give her a kiss on her cheek. “You look so handsome.” you tell Harry, letting your hand run through his hair. “And you look so adorable, you like your outfit?” taking her from Harry’s hands. 
“Yeah, I like the flowers–– Can I have some too?” she points to the plethora of makeup products spread over the bathroom counter. 
Looking over at Harry for his confirmation, he nods. You take the brush running it over the blush, before brushing it over her chubby cheeks and her nose.
“Tickles,” she laughs, pushing your hand away. 
“Are you ladies ready to go?” 
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“Wow! Look the fires!” She points at the lines of tiki torches submerged into the sand, jumping as she sits on your hip. 
The layout is stunning. There’s a stage for the performance, round tables spread out everywhere across the beach, and a buffet in the back. 
Most of the tables are already filled, albeit the show was to start in like twenty minutes. 
“There they are, over there” Harry indicated, his hand waving back at a family of four. 
With Harry’s hand settled on your back, he weaved the three of you to the table. 
“Hey Shawn.” Harry greeted, their hands clasped together as they brought each other in, clapping each other on the back. 
Shawn was a tall man, a few inches taller than Harry, and very built. He had amazing brown skin, clear like a mirror, and was bald––which he pulled off effortlessly. 
“This is my wife, y/n and my daughter Ava” he smiled at the two of you, while you shook hands with Shawn and asked Ava to say a hello. Which she did, like bursting a ball of energy as put her hands out for a handshake like she watched her parents do. It caused a laugh out of everyone. She didn’t know why they were laughing at her, but she enjoyed the attention. 
“This is my wife Avni” you hugged, as close as you could, with a petite, expecting Indian woman. She was radiant as she smiled at you and Harry. “These are my kids Grey and Aster” you shook hands with them both. 
Grey looked about Ava’s age, bouncy coils moving as he bobbed up and down in his seat. His sister, who looked in her tweens, sported the same hair texture. Aster more silent of the two sent her greetings kindly. 
“And the third is still cooking in here” he laughed, setting his hands down on Avni’s early protruding belly. 
With that joke, you understand exactly how the two of them got to know each other, as Harry joined in with his laugh. The wives chuckled amongst themselves. 
“How far along are you?” you solicited.
“Three and a half months” Avni smiled proudly, rubbing both hands around her belly. 
You cooed, “It’s amazing, you’re literally glowing. You're making me miss being pregnant” you joke. 
“Okay! Enough of that. One little devil is enough.” Harry tickles your side, as a result you jab his side with your elbow gently, as he grins down at you. “We’re gonna go get some food,” he informs the couple.
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Now everyone’s sitting around the table anticipating for the show to start. Conversation running pretty smoothly. The four of you were even able to make a few plans for the week you are here for. You had gotten a high chair for Ava to sit and eat in, but she wasn’t having it. Failing around while reaching for you.
 In result, she’s now sitting in your lap, bouncing side to side. Munching on her French fries, chicken, and sipping on her pineapple juice. 
“Taste good?” Harry asks his toddler. 
“Mhm” she hums, shoving her thumb into his face. 
“I can tell” he chuckles, extending a napkin to wipe her face clean. 
You tilt your head down closer to hers, to see sauce around her mouth, some of it on her cheek even. 
“Daddy.”
“Hm, baby?”
“Mimi would like this, he loves the chicken mommy gives me” 
“You give Mimi your chicken?”
“No”
You both laugh it off, not seeing the point in correcting her. 
“Who’s Mimi”
“Mimi is our dog, he's big and he can talk!” Ava answered, her voice ringing with excitement. 
“Dog’s can’t talk!” The high-pitched voice of Grey argued, eye brows pitched together. 
“That’s a fib, Mimi talks to me all the time!” she defended. 
Thankfully,  the show was beginning, two young women and four young men came out on stage. Dressed in their traditional Hula attire. 
You and Avni shared a grateful smile, knowing neither of you would know how to suppress their little spiff. 
The dance is mesmerizing and it was nice with the sun almost setting as a background. Light hues of orange shaded the sea as the night took over the rest.  Everyone watched in awh, clapping when it was appropriate. The women’s skirt flowed amongst the air like water.  
Harry’s arm propps on the back of your chair. During the performance you feel his fingers run against the back of your neck. 
You turn your head towards, trying not to disturb the entranced little girl on your lap. “What?” you mouth. 
“It’s beautiful” he whispers to you. 
“I know” you tell him, smiling when he rolls his eyes at you. 
At some point in the show, the original dancers plus a few more stepped off the stage. An array of Lei’s on their arms, watching as they put Leis around their chosen person’s neck. During this time a woman walks behind Harry, setting one around his neck. 
You laugh at the shocked look on his face and the way he fixes his posture. She places a grip onto his arm, making him stand up so she could guide her to the rest of the others. Avni gets chosen too. 
The smile on your face makes your face hurt as you watch Harry “dance” up there. The man definitely didn’t have the bet rhythm but he’s having fun and you loved that. 
“Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!...” Ava cheered on her father, clapping her hands. Harry looks towards her, waving. She gets even more excited chanting his title louder. 
She's Not interrupting anything, you’re surprised he heard her in the first place. But also not, she always knew how to project her voice when needed. 
A little over a minute goes by when Ava raises her hand and keeps it up there until you’re able to flag down someone for a lei, which you both get. The both of you walk up to Harry and you set Ava on the ground. 
A slight circle forms as you three hold hands together. Just swaying. Sometimes letting go because Harry wanted to spin the two of you. It’s a beautiful image, you're sure. All the glee you could hold in your body transpires in the way you danced with them. 
When you’re walking back to your hotel room, your arms are hooked with Harry’s and your head rests on his shoulder. An almost asleep Ava in his arm. He stops to bring his free hand around your neck, pulling you in for a kiss.
“Thank you for giving me this, I love you” he whispers against your lips. 
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Last night, after the dinner and the Hula, Ava had facetimed Nana. To be honest, she had wanted to say a goodnight to Milo, but talking to her grandmother was always a plus. She was still dressed in her outfit, you and Harry getting ready for the night, so you could then focus on her. 
She sat up against the headboard, Your giant phone–– compared to her hands–– held in her tiny ones.  You were looking through her duffle bag for her pyjamas when you heard…
“Look Mimi, I saved you chicken”, her small teeth bared, holding up a piece of her chicken from dinner. Your phone is now being propped up against a pillow. 
You looked up to watch her pull a piece of chicken from her...pant pocket. 
That was the point you reavulated yourself as a parent and had to think about what kind of kid you and Harry were possibly raising. 
“Harry!” you called for him.
He walked out, an eyebrow quirked.
“Look.” you hiss, voice low.
‘God…’ Harry thinks. “Where’d she get that chicken from?” he asks, running his towel over his hair. 
“Her pocket! Why are you so casual about this?”
“Angel...you had a baby with me, what’d you expect?” he questions, seriously questions you this.
“You’re fixing it then, Mr. mini-me”
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Presently, you’re all at the beach. Three towels and three umbrellas lay in/on the sand. You’ve rubbed sunscreen on Ava twice now and have had to remind Harry three times. After last time there was no way you’d be rubbing aloe vera on him all night. 
“Baby you’re dripping it.” You sigh, reaching over to wipe her chin of the chocolate ice cream she was eating, from a cup you might add. “Do you want me to feed it to you?”
“No, thank you” she replies, kicking her feet out. 
You’ve all swam a bit, but now are on a mini break from the water and saw they were selling ice cream close by. 
It’s pretty quiet between the three of you, too busy enjoying your treat. 
She gasps, “Daddy you’re a fibber” Ava says indifferently, slurping even more of her ice cream from her spoon.
He guffaws, caught off guard from her statement. He shifts towards the two of you. The way the wind blows his hair and the sun makes the green in his eyes even brighter catches you off guard–– the sight of his abs doesn’t hurt either. 
You also knew it wouldn’t be long until his hair gained some highlights and his freckles would be more prompt. You couldn’t wait.
“How’m I a fibber, messy?” squinting down at her.
“Look!”she points, “There’s a puppy right there” 
There is, you turn your eyes to where her fingers point to see a woman walking a black Dachshund.
Harry turns his head towards him, a sad look on his face. “You’re right baby. I’m a fibber. I’m sorry”
Ava hurls from her seat to latch her arms around his neck, “It’s okay daddy, now Mimi can come next time” she tells him.
If there’s one thing about Ava, it’s how much she hates sadness. Unless it’s from her. Then it’s perfectly okay. She hates sadness so much, she particularly had a dislike for the character from Inside out. Until you had to explain to her how sadness is something that is okay and needed from time to time, Like in the movie.
After her round of affection towards Harry, she emplaces herself into his lap.
“Daddy. Mommy.”
You both hum an answer. 
“It looks like a hot dog” she eyes the dog while it trots down the sand. 
“It does huh?” Harry answers, brushing her flyaways back. All while you laugh into your palm.
Your hands feel tingly when you wrap it around Harry’s neck, pulling him into you. His head lays against your shoulder. 
Definitely a vacation to remember and cherish.
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mysterioh · 4 years
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Here Kitty Kitty - Chapter One
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PAIRING: CAT!BUCKY BARNES X READER
SUMMARY: You’re a cat person. So when you find a kitty hiding in a battered cardboard box in an alleyway you just had to take him home. He needed a place to stay and you wanted a friend. A win-win situation or so you thought. Turns out Mr. Barnaby is actually a two-thousand-year-old cursed soul reaper who’s been banished to the land of the living. Don’t believe me? Just add water.
 ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ MASTERLIST
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And They Were Roommates
This wasn’t in the contract.
“Who’s the cutest cat in the world?” you fawned at Bucky wearing a tiny cowboy hat. "You are! Mr. Barnaby is the cutest cat of them all!"
Boy, if looks could kill you would have been dead ten times over. The glares Bucky was sending you were sharper than any two-edged sword.
"Cuutteee!!!" You squeeze the air out of him, thinking the hat made him look absolutely adorable. After countless attempts of trying to scratch his way out of your grasp, Bucky gave in and let you do whatever you wanted to.
You finally let go of him, placing him on the floor, you stand up and point finger guns at him.
"Put 'em up, cowboy!" you taunted. Bucky merely rolled his eyes as he walked past you towards the makeshift bed of a basket and old pillows you had made for him. "Boo, you're no fun."
Bucky lay on his bed with that stupid hat still on his head. How you got him in that thing was a mystery.
It didn't take long for Bucky to figure you out. You were a student. Many a night did he find you sitting at the kitchen table or at the desk in your room studying the night away and often falling asleep while doing so.
You had two friends who were somewhat bearable. A red-haired girl who had paint-stained hands and a boy who always sported a beanie and had an affinity to rock music. It was a strange couple, not like he cared. He was only there for the food and the bed. What you did or who you were with didn't matter to him.
Your friends knew very well to stay away from him. Especially the dumb blonde who was all up in his face on the first day. One slash against his cheek taught him a lesson on personal space.
All in all, Bucky didn't mind living there except for when that brute came over. Derek. Your boyfriend. He hated him and maybe it had something to do with the fact that he stepped on the poor cat's tail the first time they met. Ever since then Bucky didn't like Derek. And Derek didn't really like Mr. Barnaby.
"Babe, I swear you're in love with that cat."
"His name is Mr. Barnaby," you replied with Bucky in your lap, brushing your fingers through his soft fur. "And I think I do. He's really cute."
"Not as cute as me," Derek smirked, with his nose digging into your hair.
"Well…" you trailed off making Bucky smirk devilishly at the brute.
"Yes, haha, Derek! I'm cuter than you, you ugly meatball!"
Derek was rough and rude, untidy and obnoxious. He really wondered what you found in him. To Bucky, the guy was the lowest of all humans. The scum of the earth. But you liked him, maybe even loved him. He could see it in the twinkle of your eyes and the way your smile grew wide when he sent a simple text. You were head over heels in love while he may have had his eyes elsewhere.
Bucky noticed Derek's blatant disinterest in your conversations and the way his hands were always glued to his phone. Waiting patiently for a text from that girl he kept on talking to. One that he didn't care to tell you about.
And for that reason, Bucky got defensive when Derek was around. Making sure to sit in your lap so the meatball wouldn't get close or glaring at him from the other side of the room. He didn't know why he did, it just kicked in him. He shouldn't have cared, but he did.
"Alright, Mr. B," you said putting your jacket on. "I'm going on a date tonight," you smiled and Bucky frowned. "So that means I might be late," you told the cat. You treated him like a human. He liked that. "There's food in your bowl and you know where you have to go when you have to go, right?"
He nodded, jumping out of bed and following you to the door. Wishing you wouldn't go. He had a feeling it was going to be bad. Call it his supernatural feline sense.
"I'll see you later then," you crouched down, sliding your hand from his head to his back. You got up and he meowed which sounded like a plea. "I'll be back, don't worry," you said, waving to him as you closed the door behind you.
He heard you lock the door and stalked back to his bed. He laid down, wallowing in the emptiness that you left him in.
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Bucky's ears perked at the sound of the door being opened and the hallway light being flipped on. He jumped out of bed to welcome you but stopped when he found you with puffy, red eyes and tear-stained cheeks.
That jerk did it this time.
You kicked off your boots and dragged your feet down the hall, not even noticing he was there. And that hurt just a little. He followed behind you, examining the way your shoulders were drooped and how soft your sniffles sounded. If he had a heart, it'd ache for you.
You push open the door to your room and flop onto your bed. He stayed at the door, watching the way you cried for that stupid oaf, listening to your muffled sobs.
Bucky walks into the room and jumps onto the desk chair. He leaps onto your bed from there and makes his way over to you. He purrs against you, forcefully placing his head underneath your arm.
You look over to him and give him a small smile when you see the cowboy hat on his head. He's glad he could do that.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to ignore you," you said, your voice hoarse.
He didn't care if you ignored him. He just didn't want to have to hear you crying all night. He had sensitive ears and he liked his beauty sleep.
"You know, Mr. Barnaby," you said, as he purred against you. "Boys suck."
He stopped his ministrations and you chuckled.
"Okay, all boys but you," you fixed your statement while picking him up and placing him on top of you. "I'm never going to date again."
If Bucky could've rolled his eyes he would've.
"Yeah, uh-huh, that's what they all say"
You card your fingers through his fur and he finally admits that he likes it. It's quiet and he knows you're thinking about that gorilla. You choke up again as tears start to fall down the sides of your face. He listens quietly to your whimpers and sobs for what felt like forever. He didn't dare to move an inch. For some reason not wanting to leave you.
You should've seen it coming. The clues were all laid out for you. So he had no reason to pity you. You were foolish for believing in love while living in a world as rotten as this one. You brought it upon yourself. But even then he couldn't help but feel bad for his human.
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spyoikawa · 3 years
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Hello, i saw ur flower shop and i loved it. But im stuck between tulips and roses. So you Can choose😛
Pls whit a boy form Haikyuu😘
Personality
Im a capricorn, ISTP, crafty and a daredevil. I will do anything people say i cant do. "You cant slide down that" watch me do it. High pain toloranse, a lot. I am all over the place, but the thing is that i am Introverted. Lol, cringe combo of being outgoing and intro at the same time. Im street smart, layback, chill but with spice. Im rly random, i can switch up easy. I love to outsmart Ppl in games and sports. I may sound energetic, but Im not, i just click with those Who has the same vibe.
Im 5’8, girl, straight dark blond hair to my shoulders, blue eyes. Lean and atchletic bulid.
Hobbies
I train a lot in the gym, hates running, i wresel my friends and family, i do sport shooting and sleep a lot. I love card and board games, horror movies and to pull pranks.
I saw someone specify the crush or sum like that so imam do the same((:
-Taller than me, into sports or is atchletic
-Will put up with my pranks, play fighting and my attitude.
-not someone whos over the top, but right in the middle.
Take your time, no stress. Im in highschool too so i Can feel ur stress and pain. Thank you😘
*inhales* IM ALIVE AND BACK WITH MY FLOWER SHOP
@sussebassen thank you for your request! I never require types, but it definitely helps a lot! And I totally get being introverted yet out going at the same time lol
Rion's Flowershop: Tulips
(Maybe a hint of roses if you squint)
This will be a fun request seeing that I match you with the one and only,
Tanaka Ryuunosuke
Relationship Dynamic
- Alright, first things first, he will be your number 1 hypeman, he absolutely supports you in anything so long as you don’t get hurt and it’s not too stupid or reckless
- But take a step back, I feel like people's first impression of tanaka is that he is extremely energetic, a complete simp and is overly chaotic. And while that may be true at times, let’s not forget how great of a dude he is
- Drinks respect women juice, is a great teacher, hes supportive, and always tries to see the best in people. Thats why he’s a great senpai
- Knowing all this, he would be one of the best boyfriends for you. He would laugh and help you with all your pranks, and also understands your introverted so he can back off and give you a silent day if you need it
- He can also match all your energies and vibes too, if you wanna do something more chill like watch a movie or play games all day, he’ll bring blankets and snacks. If you want to go to the gym and mess around a bit, he will hype you up and cheer you on, while also giving you friendly competition
- And while he can be over the top at times to intimidate others, he’ll dial it back real quickly if he notices he’s bothering you or his other friends
What do you guys do together/What’s it like with them
- Like I said in the last section, he’s just here to vibe with you!
- He will take you on many amazing dates, and bring you little gifts and be romantic as possible. But if you’re not into that, he gets that! Just staying indoors and talking or taking strolls together are ok with him too
- He just feels so lucky to even have time with you, so he will savor anything he moment he gets
- Should he get the chance to take you on a date however, he will do something active and moving!
- I’m not saying he will drag you to the gym or do a marathon, but he will take you to parks and fairs so you can see all the attractions, or go to the city with cameras to sight see and take silly photos all day, or maybe a beach picnic so you can play with the water or sand later
- He just wants to make sure you are happy and having fun!
What they like about you
- Literally everything, but go off
- Seriously though, he adores all of you. Your attitude and creativity, your chillness and vibes, your appearance (but its whats on the inside that matters most to him, this is just a bonus :D), your relationships with your family and friends, etc
- Just everything about you seems so welcoming to him
- He also appreciates having someone who has a similar energy to him and can back him up. Just like how he always backs you up, you’ve always got him too, and he really loves that
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1: Is there a boy/girl in your life?
helllll ya there is for the first time in the history of me answering these questions.
2: Think of the last person who hurt you; do you forgive them?
i dont recall the last person who hurt me so probably
3: What do you think of when you hear the word “meow?”
a fuckin cat? 
4: What’s something you really want right now?
i want the bf to be home bc i should be sleeping in his bed rn cuddling w him :( 
5: Are you afraid of falling in love?
in some ways yes but in some ways no 
6: Do you like the beach?
nah fuck the beach. i fuckin hate the same and the heat and the grossness of the water and the people and just everything about the beach 
7: Have you ever slept on a couch with someone else?
ya i dont know if we've ever slept slept but like, ive cuddled and half napped on the couch w someone else 
8: What’s the background on your cell?
lock screen me and the bf home screen my puppy
9: Name the last four beds you were sat on?
my own, bretts, probs my bed at home, and my bed at my moms
10: Do you like your phone?
ya its decent 
11: Honestly, are things going the way you planned?
eh thats kinda hard to answer bc i didn't have much planned but i think things may be going better than planned idk
12: Who was the last person whose phone number you added to your contacts?
umm.. . idk i need to add new coworkers numbers so it'll be them soon 
13: Would you rather have a poodle or a Rottweiler?
rottweiler !!!
14: Which hurts the most, physical or emotional pain?
i believe emotional bc it fucking sucks and it usually doesn't heal v fast :( 
15: Would you rather visit a zoo or an art museum?
hm i really like animals but zoos kinda make me sad but animals are so cute ahhh. but i also like art so idk man. both.
16: Are you tired?
always and forever my dude
17: How long have you known your 1st phone contact?
lmao since the beginning of the school year
18: Are they a relative?
no its my schools emergency service 
19: Would you ever consider getting back together with any of your exes?
i dont have any exes so no 
20: When did you last talk to the last person you shared a kiss with?
im texting him rn but i last talked to him face to face yesterday at like 9:30am when he dropped me off :(
21: If you knew you had the right person, would you marry them today?
HONESTLY idk probs not im in college but i have v strong feelings ya know
22: Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?
yes pls always for very many more times 
23: How many bracelets do you have on your wrists right now?
i have zero. not even a hair tie 
24: Is there a certain quote you live by?
nah not really
25: What’s on your mind?
i miss my boyfriend and i want him to come home and im kind mad bc hes fucked up my sleep schedule so bad bc its only 9pm and i feel dead but i want him home :(
26: Do you have any tattoos?
no but yo quiero 
27: What is your favorite color?
turquoise
28: Next time you will kiss someone on the lips?
friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!! which is in so many days but its fine
29: Who are you texting?
my bf and a couple friends
30: Think to the last person you kissed, have you ever kissed them on a couch?
i have indeed 
31: Have you ever had the feeling something bad was going to happen and you were right?
yes all the time 
32: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex you can talk to?
i do. one or two 
33: Do you think anyone has feelings for you?
i hope my boyfriend does bc hes dating me :/
34: Has anyone ever told you you have pretty eyes?
yes people have which is weird bc i dont 
35: Say the last person you kissed was kissing someone right in front of you?
id be so fucking sad. the very saddest. my heart would actually break. 
36: Were you single on Valentines Day?
technically yes but i was on my first date w my boyfriend so 
37: Are you friends with the last person you kissed?
we r in a relationship 
38: What do your friends call you?
julie
39: Has anyone upset you in the last week?
yes im like...constantly upset and sometimes its not caused by someone but ya know 
40: Have you ever cried over a text?
lmao oh ya dude
41: Where’s your last bruise located?
i had like 2 or 3 mysterious tiny bruises on my thighs last week idk 
42: What is it from?
no idea tbh
43: Last time you wanted to be away from somewhere really bad?
right now. i dont wanna be in my dorm room i wanna be in mY BOYFRIENDS BED
44: Who was the last person you were on the phone with?
my mother
45: Do you have a favourite pair of shoes?
ya i recently bought a pair of chelsea boots and ive only worn them once but i love them and thats the kinda person i wanna be ya know?
46: Do you wear hats if your having a bad hair day?
nah i only wear beanies in the winter to keep my head warm
47: Would you ever go bald if it was the style?
nah my hair is my security blanket
48: Do you make supper for your family?
nah. sometimes i buy brett food from the c-store w a meal swipe if that counts (it doesn't)
49: Does your bedroom have a door?
it does indeed
50: Top 3 web-pages?
twitter, netflix, idk google, or moodle 
51: Do you know anyone who hates shopping?
i hate shopping depending on the kind of shopping
52: Does anything on your body hurt?
my head and my eyes and my ankle
53: Are goodbyes hard for you?
:( so hard lol :( 
54: What was the last beverage you spilled on yourself?
uhhhhhhh idk great question
55: How is your hair?
long and in need of a haircut 
56: What do you usually do first in the morning?
turn my alarm off and check my phone 
57: Do you think two people can last forever?
id like to think so 
58: Think back to January 2007, were you single?
yes bc i was like 9
59: Green or purple grapes?
i like both but probs purple
60: When’s the next time you will give someone a BIG hug?
yesterday when the bf dropped me off :(
61: Do you wish you were somewhere else right now?
with my BOYFRIEND 
62: When will be the next time you text someone?
whenever i get a text back 
63: Where will you be 5 hours from now?
probs in bed 
64: What were you doing at 8 this morning.
sleeping still i think 
65: This time last year, can you remember who you liked?
uuhhhh it think pawel idk 
66: Is there one person in your life that can always make you smile?
yes i enjoy those ppl very much:)
67: Did you kiss or hug anyone today?
i hugged molly and jess 
68: What was your last thought before you went to bed last night?
probs something along the lines of “god i fuckin hate my roommate pls shut up”
69: Have you ever tried your hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?
uuuuuh every minute of my life 
70: How many windows are open on your computer?
so many bc i have a research paper due soon and im doin research 
71: How many fingers do you have?
all 10
72: What is your ringtone?
idk its like the classic telephone 
73: How old will you be in 5 months?
still 19 
74: Where is your Mum right now?
probs at her house but idk 
75: Why aren’t you with the person you were first in love with or almost in love?
probs bc i thought i was in love when i was like 9 and thats not how it works 
76: Have you held hands with somebody in the past three days?
yesssss !!:)):):)):)):)::)):):)))
77: Are you friends with the people you were friends with two years ago?
for the most part despite not talking as much bc college 
78: Do you remember who you had a crush on in year 7?
uuuuuuuuhh no. who tf do i look like
79: Is there anyone you know with the name Mike?
yes multiple ppl 
80: Have you ever fallen asleep in someones arms?
yeee me gusta
81: How many people have you liked in the past three months?
one 
82: Has anyone seen you in your underwear in the last 3 days?
lol ya 
83: Will you talk to the person you like tonight?
i was but he already went to sleep :(
84: You’re drunk and yelling at hot guys/girls out of your car window, you’re with?
probs lex or julia
85: If your BF/GF was into drugs would you care?
nah boi lets do drugs together. only the weeds tho. 
86: What was the most eventful thing that happened last time you went to see a movie?
um im pretty sure it was a first date and it wasn't all that great but that boy introduced me and my current bf so worth it 
87: Who was your last received call from?
my mommmmma 
88: If someone gave you $1,000 to burn a butterfly over a candle, would you?
honestly probs :(
89: What is something you wish you had more of?
happiness and money
90: Have you ever trusted someone too much?
yes it sucks
91: Do you sleep with your window open?
depends on the weather
92: Do you get along with girls?
i do indeed
93: Are you keeping a secret from someone who needs to know the truth?
eh i dont really think so 
94: Does sex mean love?
nope 
95: You’re locked in a room with the last person you kissed, is that a problem?
not at all 
96: Have you ever kissed anyone with a lip ring?
no
97: Did you sleep alone this week?
sometimes but not all the time
98: Everybody has somebody that makes them happy, do you?
yeeees:):)))
99: Do you believe in love at first sight?
uuuh idk man maybe 
100: Who was the last person that you pinky promise?
my boyfriendddddd
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