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shuchu · 9 months
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ᰔᩚ period comfort with luxiem ᰔᩚ
༘⋆ characters: vox akuma ; mysta rias ; luca kaneshiro ; shu yamino
༘⋆ note: afab!reader
༘⋆ a/n: here’s the rest of the luxiem boys as i promised after writing one for ikey c: i went a little ham for shu’s because i love him hehe (that’s no surprise) also can conclude that all of them are lovely gentlemen that will take good care of their partners during their time of the month ♡ decorative dividers credit to @mykaesu on twt (it seems that they have changed their username & i can’t find them now ;w;)
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you knew that your period was coming so you prepared in advance — putting on a pad/tampon before heading to bed.
the next morning, you were woken up by the familiar yet annoying feeling of cramps in your lower abdomen.
yep, it's here. right on time. and it hurts just as much as the last time if not more.
you sigh inwardly and turn to look at your boyfriend sleeping peacefully beside you. you were immobilised from the pain and you didn't want to wake him up, so you had no choice but to just stare at the ceiling, wishing that the pain would magically go away.
after what seemed like an hour, you hear your boyfriend start to rouse. he does a little stretch and his eyes slowly flutter open.
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“good morning darling.” vox flashes you a sleepy smile before holding you closer to him
“good morning love.” you muster a smile, trying not to let your face twist in pain from the intense cramps
vox’s smile fades and it is replaced with a look of concern
“what’s wrong? are you feeling okay?”
you give him a weak smile, “yeah i’ll be okay, don’t worry about me.”
vox racks his brain for a reason for your discomfort and after a few minutes it dawns on him
oh. it’s that time of the month. that makes a lot of sense
“i’m so sorry love,” he says in a soft voice and his hand moves to your lower abdomen to rub it gently, “do you need me to grab anything? or do you need to use the washroom? i can carry you there if you want.”
he ends up princess carrying you to the bathroom, bringing out the pads that he knows that you’ve stocked up in the cupboards and leaving you to do your thing while he goes to grab painkillers
after he comes back into the bedroom, you’re back in bed, brows furrowed from the pain
“darling, i brought you some painkillers, do you wanna take them?” he asks while he sits on the side of the bed, looking at you with concern
you take the painkillers and request for him to cuddle you
he slides back into his side of the bed, wrapping his arms around you and giving you a soft kiss on the forehead
he’d be there for you throughout the duration of your period, rushing to the store to get you things if you wanted them
if you worry about him not being able to stream, he’d just chuckle softly and reassure you
“my love, the kindred will understand, i don’t want you to feel alone while you go through something like this, so i’ll be here for as long as you need me to.”
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he stares at the ceiling for a few seconds before turning over to face you
“good morning!” he says with a grin
you smile weakly back at him and say softly, “good morning babe.”
he immediately picks up that you’re not okay and his grin fades, his expression turning into concern
“are you okay?” he moves closer and places the back of his hand on your forehead, “hmm...you’re not feverish though...”
“my time of the month is here...” you mumble softly and sigh
“oohhh...” he moves towards the side of the bed, “stay here m’kay? i’ll go get some stuff for you.”
he then comes back with his arms full of snacks, pads and your hot water bottle, placing them all on the bed
“do you need to use the bathroom?” he asks
you nod and swivel around to get out of bed. when you stand up, he wraps his arm around your waist in case you fall and walks you to the bathroom
after you’re done he walks you back and tucks you into bed again, placing the hot water bottle on your abdomen
he’d then leave the room to grab his laptop so that the both of you could cuddle and watch a movie or anime
when you fall asleep, he’d nuzzle his face into your hair, leaving a kiss on the crown of your hair before turning off the movie to do some work on his laptop
he’d be there for you throughout the few days of your period, changing the water in the hot water bottle, getting more snacks and pads if you needed them
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“good morning babe!” luca smiles at you, his hand moving to stroke your cheek
you smile back at him, “good morning luca.”
luca hums happily and moves closer to drape his arm over your body, “did you sleep well?”
you nod, “mhm! did you?”
he nods too, “yeah i did, i slept really well.” he chuckles softly, “how come you were awake so early? usually, i’m awake before you are.” he looks at you curiously
“well um...my cramps woke me up...” you sigh softly
luca is silent for a few seconds, you can see the gears in his head turning until it finally clicks, “o-oh...it’s your period... do you want me to get anything for you?”
you say you want to use the bathroom before taking the painkillers so luca lifts you up into his arms effortlessly and carries you to the bathroom before leaving to get the painkillers
after you’re back in bed and have taken the painkillers, he’s asking you whether you need anything from the store and whether you’re warm enough. he hasn’t had any experience with periods so he doesn’t really know what to do
you giggle a little and tell him what you need
luca would rush off to go get it and bring it to you
“i’m so sorry for making you run around luca.” you say apologetically
“nonono don’t apologise babe, now i know what to do when you get your thing every month.” he grins at you and you almost see his imaginary tail wagging
he’d put on disney films for the both of you to watch till you fall asleep 
he would stay with you in bed if you asked him to, though he’d need to get his laptop to work on stuff while you nap
luca would now have a mental note pad filled with things that you need during your period for the next time because he’s the type of boyfriend that remembers the tiny details hehe
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shu smiles at you and after a few seconds pass he says with his rough and husky morning voice, “good morning.”
you give him a small smile and reply, “good morning shubert.”
he yawns and his eyes slowly open to look at you again, “were you awake for long?”
you shake your head, your hair ruffling against the pillow, “no...not for too long.”
“why were you awake so early though?” he asks and yawns again
you hum. “mmm...i got woken up by my cramps.”
shu’s eyes widen a little and it softens again, “ah...do you want me to get some warm water for you?”
you nod, “that would help a lot, thank you shu.”
shu smiles and gets out of bed to go get you a cup of warm water
he returns with his coffee and your warm water
he places them both on the bedside table and props a pillow behind you, helping you sit up
he hands you the cup before picking his coffee up and sliding back into his side of the bed
he watches you as he sips on his coffee as well, the both of you enjoying the comfortable silence
after a while, you set your mug down and he asks, “do you feel better?”
you smile and nod, “mhm!” 
he sets his mug down too and he moves closer to you, his hand moving to your abdomen to rub it gently
when your gaze returns from the place under the covers where shu’s hand would be to his face, he’s blushing slightly, “i watched a video and it said that this would help.”
you giggle and give him a kiss on the cheek, “thank you...”
the both of you cuddle in bed for a while more and shu asks whether you need anything
whatever you want, he’d bring it to you
he’d also ask if you need him to accompany you but knowing how busy he is, you decline his offer, insisting that you’ll be fine and that he’s done enough to help you
shu would go about his day as per usual but when he takes a bathroom break during stream or from doing offline work, he’d peek into the bedroom to ensure that you’re okay
after he’s done with stream and work, he’d look into the bedroom to see that you’ve fallen asleep. he’d slide himself under the covers slowly and wrap his arms around you, giving you a kiss on the forehead
he’s thankful that you’re so understanding about his work and makes a silent promise to spend more time with you when you wake up
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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luxiem helping you fall asleep
this is a true story and vent post based on real events. WHY DID I HAVE TO HAVE SUCH A SHITTY SLEEP THE ONE TIME I NEEDED TO WAKE UP EARLY AND RESTED
THIS ISN’T EVEN SELF INDULGENT ANYMORE IT’S JUST ME WANTING TO TAKE A NAP
ENJOY
I HOPE YOU REST BETTER THAN I DID
tags: established relationship, gender neutral reader, fluff, headcanons
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🖋 Ike Eveland
the gentlest about making sure you stay as comfortable as possible
he doesn’t even ask if you’re awake, it’s just that he can tell by how you keep shuffling around
is so conscious of his every movement that he makes and if it might disturb you
he tucks you back in before reaching out to rub your arm
forehead, cheek, back of head- whichever’s closest, he places a feather-soft kiss there
his hand kneads the tightness out of your body and he hums a quiet, calm tune
partially because he doesn’t want you to think about words and lyrics, partially because his voice is already low with sleepiness
when he knows you’ve fallen asleep for real, then he’ll go back to sleep after you and with his arm still draped around you
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🦁 Luca Kaneshiro
keeps his volume down even when he knows you’re wide awake, just so it helps you relax
if you’re up for it he’ll teach you some stretches to do before bed
which feels like bullshit until you eventually cave and it really is so much easier to get comfortable
he’ll let you snuggle up next to him like he’s your personal plushie
he even invites you to use his not-that-big booba as a pillow
once you’ve figured out a good position he’ll wrap his arms around you and keep you safe
he ends up falling asleep before you do, and before you know it the sound of his heartbeat and the rise and fall of his chest lulls you to sleep
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🦊 Mysta Rias
well shit he’s always had difficulties sleeping too so if you’re unable to sleep chances are he’s still awake too
he does the sleepover thing where he pretends to be sleepy in case you are too but when he realizes you’re also awake he doesn’t even hide his energy
*groggily* “you awake?”
“yeah”
“OH cool me too! do you think that the monsters under the bed ever sleep”
it’s not even that he’s energetic, it’s just that his mind can’t sit still
even when he’s tired he’s an excellent conversation partner with you
you talk about anything and everything that comes to your sleep-deprived minds until someone yawns and the other can’t keep their eyes open
…the next day you both nearly oversleep and need more coffee than usual because of how late you stayed up for your impromptu pillow talk
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👟 Shu Yamino
his bed is so full of plushies and blankets that if you’re too cold, it’s no problem
and after all his body runs hot with fire. you can cuddle him for warmth too
to be fair it’s more likely that you only have a thin sheet or none at all if you cuddle with shu for Optimal Temperature™
the pressure of his body against yours is reassuring
he’ll gently massage your back, shoulders, and arms to help you relax
and if push comes to shove, he’ll even sing you a lullaby or two
he’s all about making sure you’re physically comfortable so your mind can rest before anything else
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👹 Vox Akuma
uh, have you SEEN his asmr? i mean, the less risky ones
dude is such a calming presence
he has the perfect combo of voice and eloquence that when he notices you can’t fall asleep, he’ll tell you a story quietly
his voice is so smoky with sleepiness glazed over it that it’s hard to keep track of what he’s actually saying
especially because he plays with your hair as he talks
naturally the white noise and comforting gesture lulls you to sleep over time
in the morning when you wake up properly next to him you ask him to tell you the story without trying to get you to fall asleep
turns out it was actually just a rant about bowser in the super mario movie
you wish you stayed up
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luvxiem · 7 months
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soft love — luca kaneshiro
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› pairing: luca kaneshiro x gn!reader (reader is wearing makeup but no gendered terms are used)
› word count: ~800
› genre: fluff
› summary: you're exhausted and can barely keep your eyes open after a long day of classes, but you can't seem to drag yourself to your bathroom to wash up. luckily your boyfriend is here to help.
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after an arduous day of lectures and labs, your feet are hurting and your back is sore. when you arrived at your apartment, you immediately toed off your shoes and flopped onto your shared bed, arms spread out and facing the ceiling. that was twenty minutes ago now, and you don't see yourself moving anytime soon.
there's faint humming coming from the attached bathroom—a little tune that's been popular on tiktok lately. breathing in deeply, you catch the scent of luca's cologne. it's subtle yet comforting, and you find yourself slowly falling asleep to his voice and the muffled city street.
the door to the bathroom suddenly opens, spilling yellow light into the room and directly onto your face. your nose scrunches and you turn away from the light as luca pads out. a gentle nudge to your back has you groaning.
"babe?" luca whispers. he leans down, bringing his face close to yours and you can smell the mint of his toothpaste. a calloused hand brushes a stray strand of hair aside as you grunt in reply.
"hey, you okay?" he asks, a little worried. blearily opening one eye, you can see the slight furrow of his brow. turning to rest fully on your back, you wave your hand in his general direction as you close your eyes once again.
"'m fine, just tired," you mumble. luca hums and you can hear his footsteps as he walks away. the sound of the creaky bathroom cabinet opening startles you, and suddenly there's something cold and wet rubbing across your face. luca gently wipe away your concealer and eyeshadow, taking care not to be too rough on your skin.
"you're gonna get pimples if you sleep in your makeup again," he chides. blinking your eyes open, you lay still as he removes all the product from your face and grins when he deems yourself clean enough for his standards. taking ahold of your arm, he hoists you into a seated position.
"stay," he orders, and you watch as luca ducks into the bathroom once again only to come out holding a headband and your foaming cleanser in one hand and a small bowl of water in the other. there's a small facial towel draped over his left arm as well. he sets the bowl down on the bedside table and sits beside you, angling your body toward him.
"can you look up for me?" he asks gently, maneuvering your head to put the headband on properly and pushing your hair away from your face. from there, he dips the towel into the water and wipes your face down one more time. taking the bottle of cleanser, he pumps a small dollop onto his palm and rubs his hands together before slowly massaging the soap into your skin. he takes care to wipe the foam off your eyes and lips and hums the same song as earlier.
luca proceeds to go through the rest of your skincare and helps you brush your teeth ("hey, did y'know you have vampire fangs?" "wha?") without you having to remind him of anything even once—he's watched you do this routine for months—and although he doesn't know what the exact purpose of serum is, he can follow your routine to a t.
after he puts everything back in their respective positions, he helps you undress and change into a comfortable t-shirt that smells suspiciously of him. you flop onto your back on top of the covers as luca goes to turn off the lights. in the darkness, you watch him shrug off his tank top in favor of sleeping shirtless and fall into bed next to you, and he pulls you closer so that your head is tucked underneath his chin.
"thank you," you whisper, letting your eyes fall shut as a warm palm rubs your sides under your sleep shirt. luca tilts his head to leave a lingering kiss against your hair.
"of course," he says, voice low and tinged with concern. "you uh, seemed really tired today. i got a kinda worried."
"it wasn't anything big," you winced. "just had a long day 's all. but seriously, thank you for doing all that. you didn't have to." luca hushes you and squeezes you tightly.
"just because i didn't have to doesn't mean i don't want to. you help me out all the time, i just wanted to, y'know, return the favor." at his words, you squirm.
"thanks," you say shyly, tucking your face into his chest. he hums, and you slowly drift off to the sound of his voice and the soothing weight of his arm draped over you. noticing your soft, slow breathing, luca stops humming in favor of pressing his lips against your forehead.
"i love you," he murmurs, and even though you don't respond, he feels your affection in the way you cling to him in your sleep and falls asleep happy.
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sweetheartsaku · 4 months
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—luca kaneshiro ; lover
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a/n : [fem!reader] js thinkin abt this man makes me dizzy 😵‍💫😵‍💫 when will i have my own golden retriever bf (incoherent crying noises) hope this isnt too occ!!! <33 enjoy this fic after my long writers block period T T
sunflower !
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luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to sleepily lean on your shoulder on quiet movie nights..
luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to lay on your stomach and loves to lay on your chest and listen to your heartbeat till he falls asleep.. (his perfect melody)
luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to never ceases to amaze you with his ecstatic bursts of energy but then can get suddenly switch up and become quiet and sleepy with you..
luca kaneshiro, the type of bf to talk to you in a slightly gentler tone and listen to you talk with his hand on his cheek, admiring you as if you hung up the stars yourself..
luca kaneshiro, the type of bf that you'd love for 3 summers because you're too scared to break the beautiful chemistry and friendship of your current one.. (actually, you knew you'd love him ever since the first second you heard his voice)
luca kaneshiro, the type of bf that is SO lover coded..
luca kaneshiro, who in a world of boys is a gentleman..
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azulysiann · 1 year
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If you need requests, how about Luxiem boys getting cuddles while they're playing games? Games they're playing can be up to you
✧✧ You ask and you shall receive ✧✧
Main pairing: Luxiem x reader (separately)
Au: none
Genre: Fluff
Characters: Vox Akuma, Ike Eveland, Shu Yamino, Mysta Rias, Luca Kaneshiro, Reader
Type: [HEADCANON], One shot, or Series
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Luxiem boys getting cuddles while playing video games
☆VOX AKUMA ☆
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You just got home very tired because your boss has been quite an asshole to you and your coworkers, you took your shoes off and hanged your coat.
All you wanted to do is go to your demon lover and just cuddle with him and pass out, you walked to the living room seeing your lover playing a game there. You headed upstairs to change your clothes and maybe do to the demon to ask if you can cuddle him while his playing his game.
Vox hasn't noticed you went home yet as he was quite intrigued in the game to notice (maybe don't do that). He only managed to notice you as you walked down the stairs looking quite dead and drained.
"Hello darling, you looked like you've been through a lot."
"hmm.."
A very tired hum was the only you respond to him before plopping down on his lap and hugged him. Vox was quite surprised by this action in a good way of course, usually you'd ask to sit on his lap but looks like your too tired to even ask.
Vox wrapped one arm around you as his other hand is on the controller holding it. He rubbed your back as he saw the way your body relaxed after being tense for so long.
He then continued his game still letting you sit on his lap. No words were said (quite unusual for a voice demon) as comfortable silence engulfed them, only Vox's game can be heard and his occasional humming.
And thats what it only took to make you fell on deep slumber.
"Goodnight my dear, sleep well"
☆IKE EVELAND ☆
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Going home may be the best thing to do, ofc you like hanging out with your friends but all that running around and carrying stuff might not be the most best thing with it.
You opened the door before closing it behind you and then you took your shoes and coat off and put them were they belong before heading to you and your lover's room to change.
Meanwhile Ike Eveland was streaming in his streaming room(idk if that exists but we Will just get along with it ig?) Currently he is on a break just got back from getting a drink (probably coke) when he noticed you going out your guys bedroom with more comfortable clothes on.
"älskling? How was your hang out with your friends?"
"hm..it was okay..'Yawn' "
Ike looked at your tired face as your eyes were about to close, Ike pulled you in the room before sitting down with you on top of him.
"rest now love, I'll be here till you wake up."
Was the last thing you hear as your eyes gave up and closed, and then you started to doze off. Meanwhile Ike resume with the stream with you on his lap sleeping.
Continuing on with his game and chatting with the Quilldren like it's normal as you slept with a small smile on you face.
"Shhhh chat someone is sleeping right now"
☆SHU YAMINO ☆
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Coming back from your family's house can take alot of energy as they do live far away but that ofc didn't stop you from visiting them.(even if it cause you want to sleep for an eternity)
Coming back to your sorcerer lover and just jumping on his arm and laying down on his chest is the only thing you could wish now as your body aches from all the running walking and playing with you little cousins.
You entered your shared home and walked in. Kicking your shoes off before going straight to your bedroom, putting more comfortable clothes on and then walking out to go to your lover's room to see if his streaming.
Shu Yamino was in fact streaming, he was chatting with his chat and playing some valorant but muted and stopped when he heard his door open he looked up and saw you back from your family's house.
"eyyy babe, glad your back. How was your vacation?"
"it was fine..but my cousins really have alot of energy so running back and forth really got me tired..'yawn' "
You closer to him, before he can say anything you plopped on top of him hugging him tightly (not too tight tho) as you lay your head on his chest.
Shu comb your hair as you continue laying down, he then went back to stream and play while your on top of his lap (may or may not hugging him like a teddy bear)
"Rest up babe, you can tell me what you did with you family later"
☆MYSTA RIAS ☆
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Maybe volunteering to help babysit your friend's siblings may not be the greatest idea when they are quite energetic even for you to handle.
But now here you are on your bed tired as hell as your sweet detective boyfriend was playing games in the other room.
You were quite bored out of your mind just randomly scrolling on Twitter, when an Idea came to your mind. You smiled mischievously before sitting up and walked to the room where your dear Mysta is.
'hehehe, he wouldn't know what's coming.
You opened the door slightly peeking through and saw him still playing his game not hearing the door open. You sneak in and closed the door behind you silently not wanting him to know that your here.
You tiptoe near him before-
"..AGHHH!!"
"hehahhah"
You were laughing as you continue to hug mysta behind while he screamed on the top of his lungs.
"what the- babe?! You scared the shit out of me!"
"hehe sorry I was bored"
You heard him sigh before continuing the game and just letting you do what you want. You hugged him like your a koala and both of you sat there and just enjoyed each others company.
☆LUCA KANESHIRO ☆
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Scrolling down your phone as your mafia boss boyfriend played on the other side of the room. Boredom is what your feeling right now.
'sigh'
You tried to entertain yourself with some YouTube. 2 hours passed and you looked up at your boyfriend who was surprisingly still playing even after hours of playing.
You thought for a few minutes on what you can do to cure your insane boredom before you could commit arson.
A brilliant idea came to your mind. You stood up from where you were sitting and quietly walked to you boyfriend who was unaware of what is on your mind in the moment.
Luca Kaneshiro who is still playing not aware of anything that would happen, he paused his game to look for his girlfriend to see what his doing. When he looked he was surprised she wasn't where she was a few hours ago.
He looked around the room trying to look for his girlfriend, before he could stand up and look around the house. Someone jumped at him and strangle his waist.
He let out a surprise yelp and looked down to see his lover hugging him with her face on his (large) chest, she looked at him with a grin on her face as she continues to sit there.
Luca couldn't help but let a laugh out as he took hugged her. a few minutes of laughing and giggling he went back to his game with you still on his lap scrolling to you phone.
"The was so POG! I couldn't even hear where you were."
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A/n: another one down! Also I'm sorry if I may went out of topic in some, but I hope you like this. Enjoy<3
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rosie-zia · 9 months
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Luca Kaneshiro x Reader
A/n: After being on hiatus for eight months, I decided to go back and write stories again. This fanfic is an inspiration from Luca Kaneshiro's cover of "Honeymoon Un, Deux, Trois." This is a very long one so I hope you enjoy! :^) Word count: 2.3k+
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Luca Kaneshiro was famously known as the evil mafia boss around the city and in the streets. Most people fear Luca because of the stories they have heard about his crime syndicate, but only a few knew he was like every other married man with a wife behind the closed doors of his manor. His beloved spouse was none other than you, Y/n Kaneshiro.
Luca didn’t see himself getting married so soon; however, it all changed when his father laid eyes upon you. You were known as the daughter of an elite mafia boss hailing from another country. Naturally, Luca’s father thought it was a good opportunity to create a strong alliance between two powerful organizations. Thus, a pact was formed and an arranged marriage took place. Despite you and Luca being against this whole ordeal, you two had no other choice but to go through it, and the rest was history.  In the beginning of your marriage, it was awkward as you two tried to adjust in spite of the pressure since you and Luca perceived marriage only as business and not as love. If needed, both of you would do your best to present yourselves as husband and wife in front of other mafias at every gathering and every meeting. When you and Luca fully adapted in the ways of matrimonial life, you two ended up catching feelings but were just too scared to tell the other. 
Luca saw you as nothing but a simple woman who has been involved with the dark side of the law, but his eyes were slowly opened and realized there was more to you. He highly thinks of you as a sweet lovely lady with kindness and beauty unlike any other. Your simplicity and grace immediately caught his attention that made him fall for you so hard that he feels he lost his breath every time he sees your bright smile. The blonde man doesn’t know how to express his love, so he only does it in which way he knows best: giving you materialistic things.  Ever since you married Luca, he often showered you with luxurious gifts that filled your entire room. From small trinkets, expensive clothing, and everything in between. As the recipient of his gifts, you were slightly overwhelmed how your husband provides you such an extravagant lifestyle. It felt like a one-sided marriage for you, so you did your best to be an obedient wife that takes care of the house and his needs while also involving yourself in the mafia business. Even though your marriage with Luca was mostly a smooth sailing, there had been some disputes that happened between you two. Lately, you have gotten yourselves in a heated argument with Luca, and it has been bugging you ever since.
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*Flashback*  “Luca, please let me know if you are in a bad condition from your missions. Don't try and hide it from me.” You and Luca are in the bathroom as you tried to tend his wounds carefully with bandages and ointments. He just returned home from another mission and unfortunately got hurt. The blonde man tried to ignore the pain and hide it from you but failed to do so as you caught him red-handed from the moment he stepped into the house.  “You don’t have to worry about me, Y/n. I’ll be fine.”  “But you are hurt right now, Luca. I worry about you sometimes… you should not let yourself get hurt like this.”  Every night, you mostly worry about him whenever he takes dangerous missions in the Kaneshiro mafia to the point you would always pray he will come back safe and sound. Although you sounded genuinely concerned about him, something about it irritated Luca into thinking you didn’t trust him enough to do his work “I said I’ll be fine, Y/n. Geez, you’re making me sound like I’m just a kid. You have no idea on what it is like to be in my position. Just mind your business will you?”  This led you two to argue for thirty minutes straight until he had enough and walked out. He may have looked irritated but deep inside, he felt like he hurt you. He ended up realizing that you were just looking out for him, but it was too late to take everything back. In that moment, he knew he had to make things right before it was too late.
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After thinking about the events that happened that night, you were immediately snapped back to reality as one of Luca's men laid a ball gown with other fancy accessories that complimented the dress. "Greetings, Mrs. Kaneshiro. I was given an order from the boss to deliver his present to you. He wants to be present for the ball this evening. It will start in a few hours, and Mr. Kaneshiro will be escorting you to the party."
His bodyguard bowed down in respect and walked out the room to leave you alone to prepare for the ballroom party that will be hosted by Luca himself. You have no idea what is the special occasion celebrated in this event, but you assumed it was just a simple gathering to get more influential connections in the mafia.
You don't feel like going to that party, but Luca's small lion cub, Augustus, helps you raise up your spirits as he lets out small growls.
"You're so lucky that you don't have to attend a party with so many people. I wish I could just stay with you in bed."
You gently pet Augustus in which he gives out one of his toothy smiles. You knew very well that not showing up at the party is clearly not an option. Not wasting anymore time, you started your makeup routine to look good for the party. You're just hoping for the best that you will survive at the end of the day.
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You and Luca arrived at the ballroom before the event started as you two waited for the guests to arrive and made sure everything was in order. As always, you two will put up a face as a married couple in front of all the mafias who will be attending this gathering. One by one, you both greeted all of the guests with a smile on your faces while linking arms with each other. It may look like you and Luca are the perfect married couple and yet you both still did not resolve the argument that happened yesterday. You sighed to yourself and let Luca properly welcome the guests in his honor. When all of the guests had arrived, Luca clinked his glass to get everyone's attention. "Good evening, dear friends and loved ones, and thank you for attending tonight's ball here in my manor. I just want to celebrate a very special occasion that is very important to me. I do hope you all enjoy this night. May the party commence!"
As Luca finished his speech, all of the mafias and other guests talked away and enjoyed the party in their own ways. The gathering felt lively under the bright lights of the chandeliers in the ballroom. With the lively aura in the party, you're still confused on the special event Luca failed to specifically mention. You stayed beside Luca as he conversed with other mafia bosses until you felt like you're out of place. You excused yourself from Luca, and went somewhere else to get a breather and away from the crowd. The party was still going, and Luca can't help but steal glances once in a while to see how you are doing. He sees you by the balcony being alone by yourself with a glass of champagne in your hand. Luca knew how you can't deal with handling big crowds like this, but something about you was different from the way you look. He may be oblivious to most things but his thoughts went back to yesterday's fight, and he takes the blame for not considering your feelings.
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After hours of dancing and drinking among the guests, the guests waved goodbye to you two and went to their respective homes. Finally, all of the guests have left, and you went back inside to close the lights in the ballroom and call it a night. The grand mechanized clock chimes to let you know it was quarter to midnight, giving you the signal to close the ballroom doors. Before you even got the chance to do so, you heard the orchestra on your left begin to play their instruments, producing an enchanting-like melody. You were about to stop them but you caught something from the corner of your eyes. Lo and behold, it was your husband by the grand staircase in all of his glory.
The heels of his shoes clicked as he made his way towards you. Something about him right now feels different than he usually carries himself. His lavender eyes seem more gentle, his outfit exactly matches the gold accents of your dress, and his overall appearance was much more dazzling compared to what he looked like during the party earlier.
Luca bowed slightly and brought the back of your hand against his lips to give it a small kiss which made you a bit flustered by the gesture. He uttered a few words that made you caught in a trance from how his voice dripped like honey.
"My dearest and beloved wife, shall we dance?"
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Before you can properly process his words, Luca gently grabs you by the waist and sways you along with the music, taking the lead between you two. You let his fingers entwine with yours, and his hand fitted perfectly, letting your bodies become one. Under the dim lights in the ballroom, his features radiated perfectly, capturing the essence of the mafia boss before you. He also starts to sing along with the instrumental playing in the background in a foreign language you've never heard him speak before.
You may not understand most of the words he's singing, but you felt addicted to his voice like he was casting you under a deep spell you cannot ever break free from. It felt like a fairytale as he pulls you in twists and turns, also letting you have your way in the waltz of love. Every step you both took, you both were in sync with the song he's singing.
Never in your dreams he would act genuinely romantic towards you. This was the side of Luca you thought you would never witness, and here you are dancing with your husband in this empty ballroom. The moonlight illuminates the golden hues of the marble tiles beneath you two which makes it the perfect night for lovers exactly like you and Luca.
As he finishes up his song, he romantically dips you, and then pulls you back up. You wished it lasted longer, but you redirected your attention to Luca once more when you felt his fingers caress your hair to the side of your face.
"Y/n, I just want to apologize for last night. I'm sorry for being a jerk and not considering your feelings. I should have let you know that I took dangerous missions like these in the mafia. Could you forgive me?"
He says as he looks at you directly with tears in his eyes that are threatening to spill in a moment. With a sigh, you managed to forgive him.
"Alright, I forgive you, Luca. If you're hurt, please let me tend to your wounds after your mission, is that clear?
"Yes, I promise, Y/n..."
You both laugh while basking in each other's presence. It didn't take long before your laughter became silence... and silence became awkwardness. You knew you had to do something, so after debating with yourself, you decided to break the silence between you two.
"T-thank you for the lovely dance this evening. I still don't get why you hosted a party without any special occasion."
Up until now, you still don't know what the celebration was all about, to which Luca only replied with a smile on his face.
"It's our first wedding anniversary, Y/n. I thought I could celebrate it with you."
Hearing Luca's response made you so embarrassed and flushed that you forgot it has been one year ever since you married Luca. Now it was your turn to apologize to him.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry, Luca. I didn't know it was today. I have completely forgot about it, I-"
Your husband just chuckled and placed a finger on your lips, shushing you and stopping you from rambling such nonsense.
"It's alright. I know you don't see our marriage in a romantic sense but I wanted to tell you that I love you. I'm glad that I have you as my lovely wife."
He then proceeds to cup your face with his hand and pulls you by the waist with his other arm as he plants a chaste kiss on your lips. When you two pulled away, you ended up confessing how much you love him as well.
"I love you too, Luca. I'm also glad that I married you. You will always have my heart."
At that moment, you felt your hearts have become one. From this day forward, the marriage you have with Luca has gotten stronger from just business to pure and unadulterated love. Feeling so many positive emotions all at once, you just held him close to you just savoring this moment.
"Shall we dance the night away one more time, my lady?"
"Yes, Luca, we shall."
The grand clock chimed once more, telling you both it has struck midnight, but you just stayed there with the prince of your dreams without a care in the world and living the fairytale you truly deserve.
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A/n: Thank you so much for reading this fanfic, and yes, I do Luxiem fanfics and possibly other Nijisanji members. I'm trying to explore and write more characters. If you liked this one, I might probably write more in the future, but it might take a while since I'm busy with school and other things. If you wish to chat me and give me some ideas for future fanfics like this, I would gladly accept them. See you in the next fanfic! ^^ - Rosie Zia
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angelltheninth · 11 months
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Luca Kaneshiro loves holding your hand in public. He will kiss your palm slowly before letting your hands intertwine and when its time to take pictures he will raise your hand to the level of your chins so everyone sees how cute you are. Also likes to compare sizes by laying his hand on top of yours at the table, be it at home or eating at a restaurant.
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musei-thoughts · 1 year
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𝘓𝘪𝘨𝘮𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯.
𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘢 𝘒𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮! 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1634𝘸.
𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧. 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦.
𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦.
𝙖/𝙣: 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘢 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘢𝘺𝘺𝘺𝘺 :𝘋
𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙨: 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦.
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“Ahahahaha, What are your plans now Mr. Mafiaman? I got your old daddio locked up in my basement!”
You laughed evilly from the top of the stairways as lavender eyes glares up at you. “You think you’re so funny, aren’t you?
You’re wrong. I’m going to show you what a real mafia is.”
A smirk makes its way into you lips, daring the fuming mafia boss. “You better not hold back and disappoint me; I do have high hopes for you.” You said, approaching the male. 'omg he's so big in person.' you swooned mentally.
Luca took his pistol out, pointing it at your direction. “Now you know what to expect if you continue to fool me.”
Internally, you were like: ‘Seriously? A gun? That all you got?’ but you decided to make more fun of Luca. A fake gasp escapes from your lips, “Oh nooo, are you gonna shoot me?! Oh, please noo, I have so much to live for…" You fake cried.
Luca stares at you with a look of disbelief. His reaction makes you burst into laughter, “You can try me darling~”
“You really like to push my buttons, don’t you?” He aims his pistol at your head, glaring right at you.
Before he could pull the trigger, you swat his arm aside, making him shoot the vase behind you. Catching him off guard, you pulled his arm and flipped him over your shoulder, his body slamming onto the ground. You pressed your red stilettos onto his expensive tuxedo, “I do like to push your buttons.” The sadistic grin on your face made him feel weak.
Luca pushes your leg off and quickly gets up, keeping a safe distance from you. You were not someone he can lower his guards around. Someone who makes him excited like this is dangerous. “Who told you of my father’s whereabouts? How did you get your hands on him?!” He barked.
“Hmmm? Wanna know my secrets? How about…
No.”
You playfully stick your tongue put at the mafia boss, provoking him even more. The irritation in his face never failed to amaze you. He wasn’t like this when he’s around his mafia, he was more carefree and....smiley.
“You better do more than ask if you want to know my deepest DARKEST secrets.” You joked.
“Fine, keep them to yourself for now.” Luca pulls out throwing knives, now having his turn to grin at you, ”Now I have a question for you. Do you want to live?” He questions before throwing it all at you in quick succession.
Knives were like raindrops to you as you walked towards Luca, swiftly dodging every blade that barely even scraped you smooth s/c skin. “Do I? I wonder Mr. Mafiaman…” Once you were in front of him, you pulled him down to your eye level by his collar, “…do YOU want to die?"
A cold sweat forms on Luca’s forehead. He wasn’t expecting the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins while you gazed at him intensely. He tries to hide the intimidated look on his face by grabbing an emergency pistol from his breast pocket and once more points it at you.
“Are you threatening me? You’re playing with fire.”
You just eyed the pistol, smirking slyly at the man. “Go on ahead, shoot me.”
His hands tightens around the revolver. He never intended things to end this way. He doesn’t want to kill a woman. His hands shook ever so slightly as his eyes bore into your fearless ones.
“Any final words?”
Lips curving into a mischievous smile, “Ligma balls, mafia man.”
“You little-“
Your remark catches him off guard, making him pull the trigger by accident. Confetti and glitters shoots out from the gun while you chuckled at his reaction. “Surprise~ I switched your gun with a party popper when you weren’t aware ;P”
He stares at the gun for a moment and his eyes go from wide to narrow. “You're lucky that was a joke gun.” He stands up and takes out a knife from his pocket.
“I still have other ways to kill you with.”
in a swift motion, Luca stabs her with the knife. Your eyes go wide and you fall forward, leaning on Luca. “Lu…ca you bastard…” You whimpered.
“…that's a retractable trick knife!” Your laughter echoes through the ballroom as you slapped your thigh in amusement.
Luca looked at the knife in his hand, pulling it away from you. It IS a retractable trick knife. ”How many tricks do you have left?!”
“Well, aside from pretending to kidnap your daddy and be your ‘fake’ archnemesis, I don’t have much.” You shrugged at him. Pretend? Luca was confused. Beyond confused. Who really are you?
Then, boisterous laughter emerges from the top of the stairway, making the two of you look at the source of the sound. It was…
“Papa?”
The bossman goes silent and drops the fake knife to his side. Mr. Kaneshiro smiled at you with a pat on the shoulder, “That was quite a show you put up back there, Y/n; I’m impressed.” You reciprocated his gesture, “Thank you Mr. Kaneshiro.” Luca just watched the two of you casually exchange words, completely confused and left out.
“You two know each other?”
Luca still doesn’t get it. He has seen his father with people before, but never this friendly. “I have agreed to arrange Y/n to be your wife.”
“W-What?!” Wife?! Marriage?! What is happening? “Why all of the sudden papa?!”
Mr. Kaneshiro saw his reaction and raised a brow at him, “Why’s your face like that? Do you have something to say boy?”
“N-no, sir.” He quickly drops his head down.
He still can't believe what's going on here. His father agreed to this marriage, and apparently, even knows you in a deep level.
His dad’s expression quickly changes into a smile, “Well, there's nothing to complain about, Y/n’s a great cook, she can defend herself, and she knows how the mafia works. She's the perfect wife for you. Admit that you DID have fun with her son.” Luca's dad smirks with a teasing gleam in his eyes.
Luca thinks for a few seconds. He can’t upset his father. “…yes. I did have fun with her.” He is still shocked by this situation, but somehow he's starting to come with terms with it.
“Really? You had fun~ Aww, that's cute.” You asked him with a teasing tone, leaning close to his face. “It's not funny!” He whines with a slight blush in his face.
He's very embarrassed to admit it, but in fact, he had a lot of fun with you. He starts considering the possibility of being married with you, although he's still shocked and embarrassed to admit it.
Seeing him all flustered and whining like this kept your brain well fed, making you giggle in delight.
The big buff mafia man getting all flustered at the news of unexpectedly getting married to you was like a cherry on top of a sundae. You couldn’t resist pulling Luca down by the collar, “You’re so cute, Luca.” you whispered in his ear, kissing his cheek before letting go of him.
A shiver went down his spine as you kissed his cheek. He looked at her, then at his father, and nodded his head in agreement.
“Fine. I'll marry her.”
Luca's dad nods in satisfaction, “I will deal with the paperwork. Welcome to the family, Y/n.” You quickly thanked him before he leaves.
Once Mr. Kaneshiro was out of sight, you smirked at Luca while poking his cheek playfully. “Would you look at that, that went well, didn't it, my love?” You asked.
“I guess I have a wife now, right? What did I just do? I just got married with someone I barely know.” He sighs in disbelief, rubbing his face with his big, gloved hands.
“Just tell me what we are going to do now.”
“Well, what does newlyweds do after they get married?” you looked at him for an answer but luca just shrugs. You grinned from ear to ear before replying: “Honeymoon.”
“Wait what?! We are already going in the honeymoon?” He starts getting nervous at your answer. ”I never did this before. What exactly happens in a honeymoon?” He tilts his head to the side, cutely pouting.
You stared at him in surprise. “ You really don't know?”
“I'm the mafia boss, not a husband.” He sighs. “No, I don't know what happens in a honeymoon.”
You thought for a while before explaining, “Well, it's a little vacation newlyweds spent together. They travel, go on dinner dates, exploring, and…” You leaned towards him and whispers into his ear: “…and get 'intimate' with each other.” You teased.
He feels a tingling sensation in his body as she whispers that into his ear. “You mean…” He blushes and looks away.
“Yeah. THAT.” You couldn’t help but fawn over the mafia boss’ cute, red face, “Awwww, is my husband shy?”
His face becomes even redder as he doesn't know what to say. “How can you be so calm at this situation? we barely know each other.” He looks at her with a mix of confusion, embarrassment and amazement. “Let's just say that I've had my eyes on you for quite a while.” You pinched his cheek.
You were…stalking him? A pretty woman stalking him? He blushes and his eyes widen a little bit. He didn't expect this. “Really?” He puts a hand on his cheek, feeling it a bit red from the pinch.
“Uhuh, and you were completely oblivious. How adorable of my husband.” Even as he's embarrassed and he still can't believe what's going on, he's having so much fun talking to her he can't help but laugh.
“You're mean, Y/n. You know that?”
“I know you enjoy it~” You teased.
“Oh you know I do…” He chuckles and pulls her closer to him, whispering in your ear:
“I also know what I want to do with you tonight.”
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𝘢/𝘯: 𝘬𝘺𝘢𝘢.
← 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 │ 𝘕𝘦𝘹𝘵 →
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Those Eyes...
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Contains: Angst, Fluff ish, Crack, Cheating
Characters: Luca Kaneshiro, Ren Zotto, Fulgur Ovid, and a special guest
A/N: this is the dumbest shit I will ever write LMFAO. not proofread!
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Luca Kaneshiro, mafia boss and cold-hearted, cold-hearted except when it comes to you. He would come back from work all bloodied up just to smother you with cuddles and kisses non-stop. He hated everyone who got in his way and that meant he hated many, but he could never hate you. 
Purple and pink lights flashed above you in the dark room with loud music filling the vicinity, “I’ll be right back. I’ll go get us some drinks princess,” Luca said as he kissed your lips as a temporary goodbye. You watched him walk away as a couple of familiar faces sat next to you at your table at the club shortly after he left. You observed your surroundings recognizing Fulgur Ovid and Ren Zotto. You raised an eyebrow at them wondering what was going on (A/N also wondering why nijisanji en’s fuckboys were all here lmfao:0) 
“What the hell do you guys want?” you said in a condescending way knowing Luca would be upset if they tried anything with you. 
“Chill out kid,” Fulgur started, 
“We’re only here to help you on what’s going on,” Ren added. 
“What… what do you mean?” you said as Fulgur’s eyes drifted over to the bar.
You looked over intently to see Luca… with a girl. A girl with short purple hair and blonde highlights.  He was standing right next to where she was sitting, resting his head on his palm looking at her with those same eyes. The same eyes that he looks at you with. The eyes proving that he loves you, or that he loved you at one point. 
You looked down at the ground with millions of thoughts going through your head: when did he stop loving me? Did I do something wrong? I should have expected this, I was never good enough. 
Ren put his gloved hand on your shoulder, “If you want us to ‘talk’ to him, we can,” he started. 
“It’s no use,” you replied with tears already flooding your eyes, “It’s probably my fault anyways,” you said in a near whisper. 
“Hey don’t-” Fulgur was interrupted by Luca's shadow looming over him. 
“The hell you think you’re doing?” Luca began.
“That’s enough,” you looked at Luca with tears in your eyes. 
Luca looked at you with concern in his eyes. His eyes. Those stupid eyes. Those stupid lying eyes. You looked at Ren asking if he could give you a ride home. He nodded. Him and Fulgur put their hands on your back and started walking until you felt a hand pull your arm back breaking you from the two boys’ grasps. 
“Please tell me what this is about baby!” Luca looked at you again with those damn eyes. 
“Are you fucking serious Luca?! God you’re just pretending that you didn’t just eye fuck that girl over there?!” you said with a shaky voice. 
“Pffft-”
NO WAY THIS CUNT JUST SAID PFFT. You opened your mouth to argue some more but were interrupted by Luca laughing. 
“HAHA ok then. ‘Side hoe’ come over here,” HE waved over the girl- oh wait.
You looked to where his hand was waving to ready to beat a bitch up and saw… Aster Motherfuckin’ Arcadia. You then noticed who the 'girl' Luca was looking at was...
“Oh my God.”
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A/N: This is so dumb istg LMFAO its also 2:42 am so you know how I got this idea
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emissaire · 1 year
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↻ mischief-filled love - luca kaneshiro
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╰► warnings/includes: fluff, established relationship, silly nicknames, vtuber! reader, gn! reader
╰► note: crazy how i'm only writing now for my oshi lol.
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Luca, despite being the big bad mafia boss that he is (or so he claims), is quite a playful man. It's evident with the way he treats his friends, his fans, and even you— his lover. It's in his nature to be mischievous and although you always find yourself to be on the receiving end of his whims, you find that it's quite endearing.
His and your fans are not strangers to his antics when it comes to you. From the first prank he did towards you to the time he asked you out by building a flower-shaped tower for you in Minecraft, they're all witnesses. Though there are times they can't help but be curious of what happens behind the scenes.
Boundaries aside, you and Luca are pretty much vocal to things in your relationship that you think is fine sharing with your viewers. That's why when one particular question catches your eyes, you giggle as you read it outloud.
"Does Luca ever call you weird nicknames?" You're currently doing a zatsudan stream, chilling with your viewers and all that while Luca sleeps in your shared bedroom after going live up until 3 AM.
You hum in thought, fondly remembering the weird nicknames your boyfriend has given you but you balk when you come up with nothing. "No? Yeah no, the silliest one he's given me is booba biter because I like biting his chest," you laugh as you look at chat with a bright grin, "Most of the time, they're all cute. I'm the one who gives him weird nicknames."
You see the onslaught comments rolling up your chat so fast you can barely read them. You settle on the recent question after your chat has reasonably calmed down. "What nicknames do you give him?"
You're about to open your mouth to answer the question when someone opens the door to your live streaming room. You see Luca waltzing in, rubbing his eyes to adjust to the lights coming from your computer. He freezes on the spot when he realizes that you're in the middle of streaming, mouthing 'Can you mute for a second?'
With a quick nod, you relent as you tell your viewers about quickly muting your microphone so you can focus on your sleepy boyfriend.
"Babe." His voice sounds so raspy yet whiny that it makes you grin. 
"Hey, baby." You greet, taking the opportunity to stretch your back after being slumped in front of your setup for almost two hours now. "What's up?"
"Nothing. Just wanted to see you." He smiles lazily before pressing multiple pecks on your forehead and cheeks. "I'll go now, don't want to keep you from them." He says and then finally kisses your lips, soft yet firm. 
You hum, ruffling his messy blonde hair before he exits the room again like nothing happened. The moment makes your stomach flutter, excited butterflies filling your system at the affectionate gesture from your sweet boyfriend.
Clearing your throat, you unmute your microphone to greet everyone again, resuming on your previous topic. "Sorry about that. Where were we?" You skim through multiple comments to get you back on track.
👑 poppey soul 👑: u were gonna expose urself with the weird nicknames u give luca lol
This time, you can't hold back the snicker from escaping your pressed lips after reading the live chat. "Right! I usually call Luca schmoopey because he likes smooches and he gets mopey when I don't give him what he wants," you pause as you try to think of the other ones you've given him, "Oh! He absolutely loathes hubba bubba but it cracks me up everytime."
forever kindred 👹: those are cute though! 😭
fulgur's rusty right arm 😬: lol i call my boyfriend poopstain sometimes
You're happily giggling by yourself as you read chat after chat. "I don't think Prince is weird but he's not that fond of it because he gets flustered when I call him that."
y/n's doormat 😚: what does luca call u doe? 👀
Deciding to tease your chat, you hum as if to keep them on their toes before finally answering the question. You don't mean for it to happen but the way your voice sounded came out shy and giggly. The things your boyfriend does to you. "He usually calls me babe or love… but if he's feeling affectionate, he calls me sweetheart or doll sometimes."
Another bout of chat going crazy and Uki, who happens to be present at the time, demanding the sick bucket, you decide it was time to end the stream.
What you didn't know is that your boyfriend was watching your stream outside, laughing at the way you got embarrassed and abruptly ended the live stream. He couldn't wait to tease you as soon as you come out.
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lettersfromaphrodite · 11 months
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―pairing : Luca Kaneshiro x Fem!Reader ―genre : fluff ―word count: 590 ― notes : nothing to say, this tweet fucked me up // @pokemonshka this is for us
― notes : this fic looks familiar?it is! I’m reposting ALL my works on this brand new blog and therefore please, bear with me! as always, askbox is always open and feedbacks are always welcome 💌
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“Ah… When is he coming back? ” you thought you yourself with a lonely sigh. The book you were reading was rather boring, and you risked more than once to doze off on the couch while you waited for Luca to come back home during that rainy monday afternoon; you stretched once again, shuffling just enough to re-arrange the soft pillows behind your back, and tried to ignore the obnoxious feeling of all those tiny little words easily blending themselves together and tempting you to close your eyes and fall asleep.
The familiar sound of keys unlocking the front door made you instinctively check the time on your phone, noticing that contrarily to your perception of time, Luca came home a little earlier than usual. «Babe! I’m home!» Luca’s voice chanted from the hallway; even if you could hear fatigue transpiring from his voice, the sound of your boyfriend’s footstep was more than enough to fill your heart with warmth and affection. «Oh, hello there,» Luca greeted you with a smile – his voice much softer than it was seconds ago. He hummed a song to himself, hanging his coat before casually walking towards you the couch as he undid the first buttons of his shirt; «were you waiting for me?» he added, and you shook your head. «I was finishing this book,» you lied, «it just got to the interesting part.» «You know it’s not true,» Luca giggled, unceremoniously sitting on the couch and slumping himself against you, so that his head was comfortably resting on your lap; his gaze met yours, and the knowing smile painted on his lips was enough to make your cheeks heathen up. Luca tapped the cover of the book twice, before proudly saying: «You’ve been reading this book for months. It ain’t that long, you know?» he giggled, and you found yourself laughing with him.   «Well, Sherlock, took you long enough to find out.» you teased him, but Luca simply reached out to take the book from your hands, before closing it and placing it on his lap. «Who cares, I’m here now, and I want cuddles… and snuggles… and kisses…» he listed while counting on his fingers, his head moving every now and then on your lap as if he was thinking of more affectionate gestures to request from you. «Sometimes I have troubles believing you’re not actually a cat, you know?» you affectionately teased him, instinctively running your fingers through your lover’s hair, thing that made his eyes light up. «Oh, I know!» Luca exclaimed, eagerly meeting your eyes once again, «Could you pat me to sleep?» he innocently questioned, and you instinctively laughed, «uh… pretty please?» he added, turning around just enough to hug your waist in an affectionate manner.
Although you didn’t want to give up immediately, you realized yet another time that you definitely couldn’t resist how adorable he could be and so, few minutes later, you were laying on your bed, Luca’s head on your chest as your fingers were lazily combing and threading though his soft hair. «Don't’ fall asleep before me,» Luca hummed with a sleepy voice, «otherwise I’ll wake you up.» you snorted a laughter in response, thing that made your lover’s head slightly move due to inertia. «As if you would do that.» you hummed back, gently scratching his nape before repeating your actions. «You’re right,» Luca tiredly giggled as he hugged your waist closer – if possible, and happily nuzzled his face against your skin, «as if I would do that to you.»
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irisisasiren · 1 year
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Hello, if you write angst or hurt/comfort, may I request a any character you want x reader, where in the process of time travel, they lost reader. It can end in angst or be hurt/comfort, whichever you want.
However if you don't wrote angst, may i request a short reader headcanon with ike or mysta or whoever you like.
Mysta Rias and Luca Kaneshiro with a short!reader
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A/n: Since I don't write angst, I'll do fluff which I gonna write short!reader with the can't cook duo;w;
Warning: tooth rooting fluff, teasing you in Mysta's part,killing in Luca's part
Reader: GN!Reader is around 155cm or shorter if u like:-)
Mysta Rias🕵🦊
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You knew that Mysta's tall (damn this mf is 177 cm) and he knew that as well
Because of his height, he'll likely to tease the shit out of you when it comes to your height
I swear his the type to place his chin on your head bcs he said that he need to rest his head *wink wonk wink*
For example, you guys were buying some food to stock up the fridge
While wandering the snack section, you spotted the last bag of your favorite chips (or crips even though its the same thing) on the top shelf:0
You know that you couldn't reach it even if you tip toe but you tried;w;
While you're trying to grab the bag of chips, you saw a hand grabbing it instead and you heard:
"You could have to told me that you likes these crips, I could get it for you:^)''
You turn around and saw Mysta, your beloved bf handing you your chips and smirking
"I mean with that kind of height, it be a miracle to get these by yourself-"
That night is one of those night that Mysta would sleep on the couch
Tho he still find it cute and endearing when you tried to get the chips;)
Luca Kaneshiro🦁💰
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You're his assistant/partner in this;)
And you guys is already in a relationship:-)
The first time that he met you for a mission, he completely melted when he saw you're adorable small figure
When you guys were doing the mission, I swear he think that your so fragile that the moment you got cut on your face you will die
"BABE, YOU GOT HURT!!!ARE YOU OK?!!!"
"Luca baby, I'm fine it's just a small cut-"
"NAUR THAT'S NOT A SMALL CUT AT ALL:((("
You have to make sure you're find while he's trying to patch you up
This probably the most embarrassing moment for both you and Luca
So you guys just done with the mission that you have been assign it with Luca and you guys was just cleaning up the b0dy of the target in a dark alleyway
A police was walking by and spotted the both of you
"HEY GET YOUR ASS HERE!!!"
"Oh shi-" Luca panic:0
Both of you stand up, hold each other hands and.... run for your life and don't give a shit a bout anything
While you ran, you accidentally tripped on a rock
Luca looks at you, kneel down and... carry you on his back and he ran for his sake
"Luca whaaaa-"
"Babe I got youuu!"
"Put me downnnnnnn!!!"
Luckily, the police lost track of y'all (since while you didn't notice, he pulled out a gun and sh00t the police man)
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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happy 100 followers! may i request 2,4, 27, and 38 as well as 2 and 14 of the mature prompts with mysta and luca?
thank you, it's been very happy! i've actually been sitting on this one for a while, and you might notice the mature stuff isn't there. you see, i got a bit itchy about putting only the mature stuff under the read more and forcing people to look at this lengthy af post above the cut, plus i felt bad about having the sfw requests done for so long while the mature ones weren't. so once i finished the mature requests, i updated this post with a link underneath. i appreciate the requests!
part 2 here. not intended for minors. ↣
tags: established relationship, fluff, slightly suggestive, gender neutral reader, kissing in the rain, cuddling,
⚠️ making out in mysta 27
���️ minor arachnophobia mention in mysta 38
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🦊 Mysta Rias
2. surprise date
Mysta doesn’t need much to be happy. Don’t get him wrong, spending time with you in a shared space is a perfect routine. But he’s also spontaneous, and too much time in one location gets him stir crazy, even if it’s with someone he loves.
He gets home early one day, pecks you on the cheek, and tells you put on something pretty, we’re getting dinner. Then he’s out of the room just as quickly as he came, and when you step out ready to leave it’s like he’s been waiting for an eternity.
He takes your hand, and your arm slightly bounces from his grasp as you walk.
The scenery shifts from city to calm, until he leads you inside a restaurant, and it’s only when you’re seated on the patio that you realize it’s not a patio at all. Your feet rest on solid wood, but the sound of waves along the lakeside restaurant sets you at peace.
Your nose is buried in the menu until Mysta taps the corner of the laminated booklet. When you lower it, he gestures to where the sky meets the lake.
The world is glazed golden sunset. Rays of orange and red along the bleary sun as it sinks into glittering waters that reflect the sunset above.
"Cool," he says, as if the sparkling lemonade lake isn’t enough to take his breath away. He's more satisfied at your expression than the water. "I couldn’t remember if the sun was supposed to set now or an hour later."
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4. surprise hug
With utmost care, you slip past the door silently and creep into Mysta’s streaming room.
His desk is at the corner, facing the wall and the monitors against it. One screen displays stream options and statistics, while the other flickers to Mysta’s ending screen just in time. He bobs side to side in his chair, even though his model is no longer on stream. “Koninnit! Bye-bye, everyone, until next stream!”
He continues swaying in his seat for a few more seconds while the Mystakes click off of his channel. You inch closer. The room is a standard-size office, but the distance has never felt so monumental before. Each step is muffled against the carpeting.
When the screen goes black, Mysta sits still for a moment. Then his shoulders sink. He lets out a sigh, as he always does, how he grounds himself out of his stream persona and back into the real world.
He stretches, long arms reaching up to the ceiling. The sleeves of his shirt are rolled up from gaming, and the muscles along his forearm flex as he extends.
You take the opportunity to swivel his chair around.
Mysta’s eyes, previously closed, widen in a shock of electric blue and peach as he yelps in surprise—
—And you wrap yourself around him, buried in his collar and hands around his back.
His posture is straight from the shock. You nuzzle closer to his neck. Your lips skim along the bare skin, not so much to be a kiss but more than enough to suggest one.
"I missed you," you hum, quiet in the absence of the stream. All to yourself, you and Mysta alone.
Mysta's shoulders relax. His arms roll down under your grasp, and he lets out a breath again. This time it's deep enough that his chest brushes against yours before lowering with the exhale. His fingers curl between your shirt and the ends of your hair. “I’m here.”
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27. kissing in the rain
On your free day, you and Mysta decided to take advantage of the nicely cloudy weather and go on a walk away from the sun.
“Oh, great, it’s raining!”
“Hang on, okay? We’re almost home!”
And what once seemed like a good idea was cut short by a sudden, steady rain.
To be fair, it should’ve been expected. You had a sinking feeling it was too dark to be a simple cloudy day.
Whether you expected it or not, the rain pattered along your back as you lowered your head and sped up your pace. You already feel a shiver coming on.
“Don’t get lost.” Mysta takes your hand in his, while the other pulls his cap down over his face. His sunglasses are splattered with water, and so is his shirt. The wet fabric follows the contours of his body.
Your cheeks puff with mock indignation. “I’m not going to get lost, Mysta, I just want to get home!”
“Just making sure, okay? Let’s get you there. Hop up.”
He approaches a curb, and his shoes splash at a forming puddle as he helps you up. Gentlemanly, but you don’t need him to guide you like a child, either.
As the steady rain turns to a downpour, you keep an eye out at the shops along the way to your home. You focus on the jutting architecture, and how well it covers the ground below.
It doesn’t take you long to find an awning sandwiched between two stores in a shallow alleyway. The ground below is speckled with raindrops, but there are still patches of dry pavement underneath.
“This way, Reader—“
“I don’t think so,” you say, and before Mysta can lead you away, you divert and bring him to the alley instead.
Water still peppers your shoulders as you duck under the awning, but it’s much less than the rain beyond. Mysta shakes himself off like a dog, and it does nothing but pop his open collar out more. Rain drops down his neck and to his freshly exposed chest. “Do you really think we can wait it out—mmph!”
You’re not sure. You didn’t think further than kissing him stupid. His lips are slick with rainwater, and your tongue mixes it into saliva as you pry him apart, a hammer’s end to a nail.
Each curl of your tongue is another moment savored. Mysta: gentlemanly, caring Mysta, who wants to get you home safe and leads you along his way; and seems to have forgotten that you know how to deviate from the path with him following.
Mysta remembers now, and explores your mouth with the same familiarity as the path home he was so intent on walking before you made your move. Whatever he wanted to say, it’s nothing important, and he forgets it in favor of your taste, rainwater, mouths connected, your hand on his waist, the breath cold against his wet skin right above the lip you seem so eager to tear open and devour—
A splash of water breaks you before he does.
Your eyes snap open just in time to see a downpour of collected rain crash right over your bodies. You hiss like a witch while he squeaks like a mouse, and the slope of the awning only makes it worse, like sitting under a blurred waterfall.
You both gasp out loud, breathless and shocked, totally soaked down to the bone. Your hair hangs over your face, and you part it out of your eyesight in time to see Mysta react. The ears of his hat point downwards as he struggles to catch his breath.
The corners of your mouth raise, and the rainwater washes your adventurousness into embarrassment instead. You clumsily catch your breath. “Maybe we should get back out there again…”
Mysta snatches you up instead.
One greedy hand presses your back close to him, while the other guide your chin to stay by his trembling mouth. His skin is so cold but he’s intent on you, you can see it in his reddened lips and his eyes so bright they could glow in the overcast, and, right, he wanted to lead you earlier.
The splattering rain pales in comparison as Mysta grumbles, “How much wetter can we get, anyways?”
His hand positions your head for a kiss of his own, and the water doesn’t cross past your lips this time.
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38. falling asleep while cuddling
Mysta fidgets often in his sleep, but he only thrashes around like this when he isn’t resting right. Usually after nights like these, he’s bleary and groggy in the morning, and adds another shot of espresso to his coffee.
Then you hear him whimper, and nights like these are even rarer. He’s having a nightmare.
"Mysta?" Careful not to startle him, you rest your hand on his arm and call his name. "Mysta, baby. Wake up."
He cries again as you whisper to him, and when you reach out to his shoulder he snaps back to life. The whimper turns to a sharp, sudden gasp as his eyes break open. Blue and pink colors the darkness, but they're filled with fear.
Then they go shut again, and Mysta drags his hands over his face as he groans.
It takes him a moment before he utters an exhausted but grateful "Thanks."
"No problem. Are you okay?"
"I don't know, is there a giant spider in the corner of the ceiling?"
“Nope. You’re clear.”
“That’s good then.” Mysta sighs. His eyes open through the cracks between his fingers. “That was fucking awful.”
You rub his arm in an attempt to soothe him. “You up for talking about it?”
“I guess? There isn’t much to talk about. I was trapped in this huge web, and this nasty-ass tarantula was just sat there staring at me.” His hands drag down to the edge of his chin as he frowns. "I don't know. The last thing I remember was the spider spitting a bunch of webbing all over me, and I couldn't move no matter what I did. And I couldn't see because of all the webs over my eyes."
You suck some air through your teeth. "That sounds horrible."
"I hope I don't dream about it again." Mysta looks dreary. Much better than he did while he was still asleep, but his expression is tense, and he focuses on the ceiling of the room. His breathing is audible, a quiet but slow cycle as he tries to calm himself down.
You shuffle closer to him, and as you do, you reach your hand to his face. He exhales as your fingers glide along his cheek. Soft skin rests along the cup of your palm as he nuzzles closer to you.
"Baby." You thumb over his milky-white skin. "Shh, it's okay. You're safe."
Your touch makes him produce a low, guttural hum, leftover from his exhaustion. He soaks it up like a plant to water. “Can you keep doing that?”
Of course you can. You murmur affirmations as Mysta’s eyelashes flutter. The pace gets slower the longer you go on, little whispers of safety and comfort, and pledges over how nothing can harm him, not while you’re beside him.
You brush a wisp of hair away from his eyes as he looks up at you. Still blue and pink, and still full of fear, but there is vulnerability, and the strength to be vulnerable.
Mysta averts his gaze. His breath hitches, and he hesitates to ask, but he musters up all his courage. The request is barely audible. “Can I… can I hold you?”
“Of course you can.”
You bring yourself closer to him, and before anything else Mysta sinks into your collar. Uneven breaths run along your neck and the beginnings of your chest. His arm comes next. The fingers along your back tentatively trail along the outline of your body, resting along your edges before continuing to roam, like he’s committing everything about you to memory.
A hand rises along your spine and down to your hips, before eventually resting at the space on your back underneath your shoulder. Small, broken circles press into your skin. He’s shaking. Every movement is conscientious, and he’s delicate as he takes you in, like one sudden movement would snap you in half.
So you close the distance. You feel the heat of Mysta’s body just next to yours, a reminder that you’ll always be here for him, which invites him to take a chance. The delicate circles go forgotten as he desperately and suddenly clings to you, his chest against yours, and his hand attached to the lifeline along your back. He buries his head even further into you, and his breathing is labored under trembling lips.
He embraces you as an extension of himself. The one that can keep him grounded. You caress his face in silent comfort as he holds onto you for dear life, even after his heartbeat slows and his breathing loses its sound, just puffs of air on your nape. His eyes close as you loosely scratch his head, like a puppy.
Mysta doesn’t let go of you for the rest of the night, even when his arm goes slack and his body matches the rise and fall of rest. When you wake up, it’s to his peaceful sleeping face.
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🦁 Luca Kaneshiro
2. surprise date
You probably should've been suspicious once Luca announced that he was taking you on a surprise date tomorrow, then told you to wear your shabbiest pair of jeans. And to bring a pair of sunglasses. And to wake up early in the morning.
No matter what you asked him, though, he would always evade your questions with a wink if you were lucky and a smirk if you weren't.
Luca woke you up so early the sun wasn't even up outside, but at least he helped you groggily get through your morning routine and guided you to the car. He took the wheel, and in a matter of minutes you were back to dreamland.
A bump in the road shook you awake again, and luckily this time you rubbed the sleepy out of your eyes much easier than that morning. Luca was still driving with no sign of stopping, but the sun was starting to rise now, a hazy orange glow over bumfuck, nowhere. All you could see for miles were green fields and glades, and the occasional farmhouse.
"Where are we?"
"In the Sugondese."
"Very funny, Luca." You stretched about as well as you could while still strapped in the seat. "Seriously, though, we're in the middle of nowhere. Are you about to tie up some loose ends?"
"You'll just have to wait and see!"
You slump over. "Great. My mafia boyfriend is about to leave me for dead in the middle of the wilderness where no one can find me." You looked at Luca. "You remember my final wish if I have to die by your hands, right? You have to deliver a monologue explaining your master plan like a B-list villain if you have to kill me."
Luca snorts. "Daddy, chill. I'm not going to kill you, Reader, just be patient a little while longer. We're almost there."
He asks you how you slept, and natural conversation flows from there. You get so immersed in talking that you barely even notice when the car slows and Luca pulls over. He hurries out so he can open the door for you, a habit he insists is gentlemanly but comes across more puppyish than anything.
You step out. "So where are we?"
"Follow me."
You take his hand as you do. The dirt road kicks up a little as you trod through in your sneakers, and grass threatens to overtake the edge of the road. Luca leads you ahead down a walking path between trees.
"Oh, woah..."
You try to say something, but your voice falls flat as the trees part and give way to a stretch of farmland. Ripe, red berries dot the prim rows of crops, adorned with healthy bushels of foliage and an occasional white bloom between the fruit. Morning dew sparkles along the berries, rubies under the sunrise.
You whisper, like speaking would wreck the farmland. "I mentioned the other day I was craving strawberries, didn't I?"
"You like it?"
"Luca, I love it. I can't believe you planned this even though I barely remembered that myself."
"I just wanted to do something nice for you. I got us a time slot to pick our own strawberries! So once we get down there, you can take as many as you can hold in a basket, just for us."
"You're such a sweetheart," you replied. Luca chuckles once before he looks away with a hand behind his neck. The sunrise casts a warm glow on his face.
He turns when he recomposes himself, and his strong features are outlined by the shadow of the sun. Even then, it still glints off the morning-dew strawberries and along his golden hair. "Only one way to get there. Take my hand?"
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4. surprise hug
You look up from your phone periodically. You texted Luca that you got to the street corner earlier than expected for your date today, and he told you to stay put since he was nearly there. Even then, you stand by a bush of flowers along the sidewalk and a lamppost, looking around for your date to no avail.
You squint at the timestamps of your conversation. He should be here by now...
Surprise overtakes you as darkness clouds over your vision. Two warm hands clasp themselves over your eyes, a wall of inky black, and you yelp at the sudden blindness.
"Guess who?"
You already had an idea, but that vibrato confirmed it.
"Lucaaa!" You scold. "My heart nearly jumped out of my chest!"
"Sorry! I couldn't help myself."
"Don't worry about it. Just—can you let me see already—mmph."
Luca spins you around, and you get a glimpse of the street before the darkness swallows you up again. He hugs you.
You thought his hands were warm before, but that's nothing compared to how he holds you close to his heart. He rests his head, and the side of his face squishes as he presses one cheek to yours. Luca is big and strong, and the way that he holds you so tightly is only a reminder. His sleeves are rolled up, and his forearms flex along as he happily hums along with the hug.
He turns his head to peck you on the cheek. Then he pushes you back by the shoulders, and light floods your vision, and just like that, the hug is over.
Luca's hands are still on your shoulders. "I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?"
You can take in the world just fine, but you're having trouble processing. The hug was so sudden, but Luca's warmth still lingers over your skin and under your cheeks.
"I'm fine," you say in a vain attempt to recompose yourself.
"Really? You look kind of red. Were you out in the sun for a while?"
"It's not the sun." But it might as well be, considering how bright your man shines in your eyes. "Let's get going, okay?"
He nods, the moment already forgotten to him while it's all you can think about. When he places his arm at the small of your back to walk beside you, the ghost of the hug returns, and you lean in closer to him as the date begins.
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27. kissing in the rain
It was such a nice day out, you think. You stare through the window in the door to your yard. What happened?
The abrupt rain totally took you by surprise. The sun beat down your back all day today while you and Luca did some chores outside. It was so sunny, in fact, that Luca figured he would work out under the sun instead of at the gym. He hasn't come back inside, even after the rain began.
In fact, you watch him lay face-up in the grass as the rain continues to pour.
You throw on some rain boots and walked onto the porch. The roof of your home just barely covered your head, but the wind casts some of the rain along your clothes. "Luca? Are you okay?"
"Oh, Reader!" He pops up like a jack-in-the-box. His hair sticks to his forehead and frames his smile. "Come with me! It feels great!"
"Sounds like a great way to catch a cold, if you ask me."
"Just for a moment?"
You hesitate. Even though Luca loves the sun, the last few days have been unpleasantly hot for you, but the weather now is just the right temperature, and he looks so happy standing there in the rain...
You take a cautious step out from the roof's shelter, and flinch as beads of water meets your skin directly. Cold rain runs down your closed eyes. It thrums along the porch in steady waves, and the grass crunches under the drops.
The sound of the grass makes way to footsteps along your porch. Luca is by your side. "I've got you!" In a fluid motion, he sweeps you off your feet and into his arms like royalty. You throw your arms around his neck as he carries you, and holds you closer as he steps into the downpour with hearty laughter.
He covers you and takes the majority of the rain while you slowly adapt to the weather. "Not so bad, is it?"
"Okay, okay. I'll admit it." You can't help giggling. His laughter is infectious. "You're right."
Once you get used to the rain, he swirls you in a loose circle. A breeze kicks up from the momentum, cool along the beads of water on your skin, and you inch closer as the rainwater seeps into your clothes. Luca cradles you like a precious treasure. Even as his laughter patters out, his lavender eyes are trained on you.
His gaze falls down your face, and like the rain itself, his kiss is light but just enough to send shivers down your spine.
Your eyes flutter closed as you take in the kiss, slow and soft and so delicate it melts in your mouth. The fingers around Luca's nape rise into his wet hair. They pull him in closer, and savor the chill turning calm as the kiss tastes sweeter.
The rain nearly drowns out the sound when you part, but you catch the cute little chu as Luca's lips leave yours. You don't open your eyes. Rainwater trails down your skin, but the lower half of your face stays untouched. You know why: you can still feel the cool, crisp edge of Luca's breath along the margin of your lip.
You lean forward and pull him back in, and the weather is nothing compared to the way Luca warms your heart.
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38. falling asleep while cuddling
He's drifting off again. Luca's eyes haven't blinked open in a few minutes, and it's as adorable as it is funny. He insisted on watching a movie with you tonight, but rested his head on your chest as you cuddled on the couch instead of being the big spoon like you were so used to.
You connected the dots about twenty minutes into the movie after watching him slowly close his eyes and let his head roll, only to startle himself awake a few minutes later. This has been happening on repeat ever since the movie started.
Luca exhales, and his tattooed chest falls. Is he snoring?
"Luca?" You whisper. "You ready to go to bed?"
It takes a moment before he sleepily hums. It takes him even longer to remember how to speak with a low, grumbly voice. "...'M awake."
"Sure, sure." His eyes are still shut, so he doesn't notice how you look down at him with fondness. He's so cute nestled along your body like this. You're used to Luca being so energetic when you're all alone and the movie goes forgotten as white noise, he looks youthful and innocent. Calm.
A strand of blond hair lays over his eyelashes. You thumb it out of the way, so careful not to interrupt his sleepy face, but his head turns just in time to meet the palm of your hand.
"Seriously." Your heart melts. "So cute."
"Yeah, 'm awake..."
Clearly not awake enough to hear you correctly. Your thumb circles around where his head rests, small and subtle. Luca yawns and nuzzles closer into your hand as he repositions, your body as his pillow.
As boisterous as he is in action, it's these moments you appreciate the most, between the action and adventure and all the glamour that comes with being a mafia boss. He's your knight in shining armor that swears to protect you with his life, but he's so still in your arms, and there is so much trust in the way your fingers curl at his jawline.
He really is cute, but he wouldn't let anyone else in the world adore him as much as you do.
Luca lets out a tiny snore.
"Awake, my ass." The corners of your mouth curve upwards anyways. "Love you, silly."
The rise and fall of Luca's chest is rhythmic, and his warmth drags you down into comfort. You close your eyes, and the song of his light snores lulls you to sleep.
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luvxiem · 1 year
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luca and the terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day (until it wasn't)
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##INFO
luca kaneshiro x gn!reader, fluff, attempt at humor 💔 mild angst (??) suggestive themes at the end, established relationship except nobody thinks it's real LMFAOOOO, college au, they go to school in the us for this just pretend they r all cool foreign students minus shu (he's still cool even if he is american)
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##SUMMARY
vox, mysta, shu, and ike haven't met luca's partner because they live in canada, duh! what? of course they're real?? he's not lying this time, he swears! they really are real!!!!
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“i’m fucking tired, dude.”
a dark backpack drops roughly to the ground as its owner soon follows suit, the lanky compsci major sitting with a sigh as he shoves his phone into his brother’s face. shu hurriedly swallows his rice and almost chokes in the process while leaning away from the sudden bright screen in front of him. after pounding his chest with his fist a couple times to dislodge a few grains, he realizes that mysta’s phone was open to an instagram post of a couple.
ike leans over to look at the post as well with a raised eyebrow.
“it’s just fulgur and uki?” he questions, staring at his friend. mysta raises his head from where he laid spread-eagle on the grass to glare at him.
“just fulgur and uki,” mysta mocks, dropping his head back onto the ground and reaching up to cover his face with one arm. “everywhere i look is just couples! everywhere! i can’t escape them, man,” he bemoans. ike rolls his eyes and returns to his lunch, used to his friend’s antics. shu glances between the two of them in between bites of his own food, gently nudging a bento toward his distressed brother. mysta grunts in thanks before pushing himself up to sit cross-legged, eagerly lifting the lid of the bento and digging into his food.
"don't cry just because you can't any bitches," a smug voice calls. the trio looks up to see the arrival of vox, the drama major carrying his blazer hooked over his shoulder.
there's a prominent hickey on his neck. mysta's eye twitches.
"shut the fuck up," he grumbles as vox ruffles his hair endearingly before sitting down beside him.
"being single is ok too, ya know," vox sympathizes, knowing that his friend was feeling left out of the recent romantic festivities. "you don't need to be in a relationship to be happy."
shu nods at his words, ever the agreeable one of their friend group. ike pauses mid bite before resuming his meal, not giving any reaction to what vox said. he wasn't about to admit that he's been salty at seeing all the other couples as well. vox notices mysta is still feeling a bit bummed, however, since the shorter man hasn't spoken much since he arrived.
"hey," vox grins, nudging him with his fist. "what if i set you up with an acquaintance of mine?" he offers. mysta glances up at him with mild interest, but before he could respond, the final member of their group comes barreling down the sidewalk with a wide smile, clutching his beanie with one hand and waving enthusiastically with the other.
"hey guys!" luca beams, patting vox's shoulder before plopping down, closing their little circle on the grass. "what were you talking about?" the blonde takes out a sandwich from his bag and looks at the others expectantly. vox smirks as the other three inwardly sigh.
"since i'm the only one who had a valentines this year and being the generous friend that i am, i've decided to set up mysta with a friend of mine," he explains rather proudly. now, vox was expecting a few responses from luca—perhaps an understanding nod, a wail of jealousy, even an aversion to the topic in general—but instead of any of that, the blonde tilts his head in confusion and opens his mouth to speak.
"i had a valentines too, though?"
shu actually chokes on his food this time, ike hurriedly offering him his water bottle and pounding his back to dislodge the shit stuck in his throat. vox was staring at luca in disbelief, mouth opening and closing not unlike that of a fish. mysta, however, throws his head back and starts laughing loudly.
"yeah, right," he cackles, shaking his head before looking back up at his friend. "you're even worse than me when it comes to dating!" luca frowns at him this time.
"i'm being serious! that's why i was busy yesterday, we’ve been together for a few months now-“
"then why haven't you ever talked about them?" mysta accuses. luca shrugs helplessly.
"well, you—you never asked!" vox glances between the two of them before settling on the blonde.
"do you have any pictures of them?" he asks, wanting to give luca the benefit of the doubt even if he didn't actually believe him.
"ok so, y'know how i like, i broke my phone last week? while riding my uh, my bike?" the four nod. "well, i didn't back up my phone and i lost all my photos." mysta's eye twitches once again.
"do they even go to UCI?" shu wonders aloud now that he wasn't at risk of asphyxiation. ike nods in agreement, genuinely curious as well. it’s not that he didn't—no. that's a lie. he didn't believe his friend as much as he wanted to. listen, this was the guy who was locked in a closet with a girl he liked for over ten minutes and didn't even do anything! forgive him for having his doubts!
"no, they live in canada." luca fidgets in place as four pairs of eyes stare at him with clear skepticism. "i'm serious!"
the group looks at each other and comes to a collective agreement.
"luca," ike says hesitatingly. "you don't have to lie to us." vox pats his shoulder comfortingly and nods.
"yeah, big guy. it really is ok if you're single on valentine's day. the whole thing is a capitalistic scam anyways." luca flounders and vox has to appreciate him sticking to the bit, even if he did feel a tad disappointed at the fact his friend thought he had to lie to them.
"what about social media? what's their instagram?" mysta questions, already pulling up the app on his phone once again. luca rolls his eyes.
"they don't have instagram," he reveals. "social media isn't their thing." luca pauses for a moment. "actually, i think one of their friends has a picture of them on their page.” ike, shu, mysta, and vox lean forward in interest.
luca takes mysta's phone and taps on the search bar. he clicks on an account of a short haired blonde girl before sighing in disappointment.
"never mind. millie removed all her posts again." ike, shu, mysta, and vox slump back.
"anyways," luca starts, returning mysta’s phone and swallowing the last piece of his sandwich before standing up and dusting off his pants. "i gotta get going before i miss my—miss my class. see ya!" luca waves with a grin before jogging off. the remaining members stare at where he just stood.
"there's no way they're real," ike deadpans.
following the reveal of luca’s very real, not fake, canadian partner, the blonde starts using them as an excuse every time there’s a get together.
“i can’t, tonight’s movie night! he replies excitedly when vox invites him to go drinking after exams.
a week later: “not today, we’re playing overcooked!”
“i think they’ve had a bad day and i wanna call them.”
“sorry, i already made plans.”
the other four members of their group have been sneaking glances at each other every time luca evades their clutches, slowly becoming more and more upset with every (perceived) lie coming out of their friend’s mouth. if he really didn’t want to hang out with them, he should just be honest and say so instead of doing whatever—whatever this is.
today’s excuse was, “tomorrow’s our anniversary and i gotta get ready!”
mysta stares at the spot luca previously occupied before he ran off in the direction of the dorms. the brunette’s frowning, gnawing on his lower lip and bouncing his knee repeatedly. nearby students stare at him with mild annoyance and inch away.
“what the actual hell.” ike looks up from his worksheet and casts a nervous glance at the librarian. hopefully they were far enough away that they wouldn’t hear their inevitably loud conversation. he couldn't deal with another scolding this week.
“why does he keep ditching us,” mysta scowls, now leaned back rather precariously in his chair and chewing on the tip of his pencil. ike chooses not to respond despite agreeing with his friend, currently more preoccupied with his essay. vox and shu, however, have no such priorities at the moment and thus can entertain mysta’s concerns.
“does he not like us anymore?” vox frowns, suddenly a bit insecure. shu nudges his arm with a gentle smile.
“nah, luca isn’t the type of person to just ghost us like this. maybe he really is dating someone,” he says cheerfully. vox and mysta lock eyes before resolutely shaking their heads.
“no. there’s no way,” vox vehemently denies, mysta nodding in agreement. shu hums in response, twirling his pen in his hand with a contemplative expression.
“i dunno,” he muses. “i mean, luca’s like, a good looking guy. would it really be that surprising for him to have a partner?”
“yes!” mysta exclaims, slamming a hand down on the mahogany table. “he doesn’t even react whenever someone tries to flirt with him! he’s too dense to date!” more than a few people swivel their heads toward them at the noise and glare.
“luca may be hot but he doesn’t, y’know. have much rizz.” vox winces, feeling a bit bad about talking behind their friend’s back like this.
the four men silently mull over every possible reason they could think of as to why luca keeps disappearing on them. eventually, dinnertime arrives and they each say their goodbyes before heading out for the night. hopefully the mystery surrounding their friend will be resolved soon; it’s been too long since the five of them got to hang out all together.
there’s something wrong with luca.
in their shared 8AM class, shu notices the smile he gave in greeting didn’t quite reach his eyes. he kept shooting glances at his phone all morning, noticeably more than usual.
“hey,” shu whispers, leaning in close. “you okay?”
luca hums distractedly, his response a little delayed.
“yeah, it’s nothing,” he grins before turning forward to face the professor. shu stares at his side profile for a few seconds and wonders what his friend might be thinking about that might have caused his less-than-stellar mood. unfortunately, luca packed up and slipped out of the lecture hall almost immediately after they were dismissed, leaving shu in the dust and wondering how he could cheer up his friend.
ike can sense his gloom from a mile away. the english major runs into him on his way to the student store—quite literally. luca was looking down at his phone and didn’t see the other man until they bumped heads, both of their belongings spilling onto the ground around them.
“ouch… you good, luca?” ike asks, fixing his glasses that went askew.
“yeah, why wouldn’t i be?” he answers, rubbing the back of his neck. ike observes him for a moment before reaching to pick up his things. perhaps the blonde thought he was worried he got hurt in their little scuffle. don’t get him wrong—of course he cares—but in ike’s humble opinion, his friend’s mental state was a smidge more important than his physical at the moment.
luca grabs his phone and groans. looking over, ike can see a large crack going down the middle of the screen which was glitching at random intervals.
“ah, i’m so sorry, luca” he apologizes, feeling guilty. luca waves him off.
“it’s not your fault,” he reassures, although judging by the look on his face, he was clearly upset. “i gotta run—see ya, ike.” before the other could even respond, luca shoves his broken phone into the pocket of his hoodie and stands up, turning the corner without another word.
“bye, luca…” ike mumbles dejectedly.
mysta and vox are waiting at the back of the line in the cafeteria for lunch when luca shows up behind them with a forlorn expression on his face. vox doesn't notice, however, and grins at his arrival, wrapping an arm around luca’s shoulder and ruffling his hair.
“why didn’t you pick up the phone?” vox whines. “i called you like, five times.” luca shrugs off his arm and takes a step back from the duo. vox and mysta frown at his reaction, realizing their friend wasn’t in the best of moods at the moment.
“it died,” luca grumbles, letting out a loud huff. the three of them slowly move up the line, grabbing items off the counter and placing them on their respective trays. luca’s was noticeably empty.
“we’re out of pizza, sorry,” the cafeteria worker says, shrugging helplessly. “the only thing we have left is salad.” mysta looks down at his tray guiltily knowing he must have taken the last plate. he opens his mouth to offer it to luca but the other man just takes the plate of salad with furrowed brows and pursed lips.
they eat in tense silence—luca stabbing the greens rather aggressively with his fork while the other two share concerned looks.
'should we ask him what's wrong?' vox mouths, nodding his head in luca's direction. mysta frowns, worried that their questions might just make him more irritated. on the rare occasions that he's upset, luca usually chooses to distance himself from others until he calms down in case he ends up taking out his frustrations on them. at his core, luca is kind, and he doesn't want to hurt the people he cares about.
deciding to wait for his friend to come to them instead, mysta shakes his head. it won't do them any good now to talk to luca when he's this wound up.
after luca leaves, the two immediately call ike and shu to come up with a plan. when the duo hears of the others' run ins with their friend today, the four come to a collective agreement.
"so..." shu starts, staring at the door in front of them. "what're we gonna say?"
the group stands in front of luca and vox's shared dorm room holding a variety of items: cheddar cheese pringles, ike's blue ray dvd of 'shrek,' and ice cream cake. hopefully luca's calmed down enough now and they can attempt to improve his mood. the sun is just barely starting to set and dinner won't be for another hour—maybe they can order pizza to make up for lunch?
before any of them can come up with something, however, they hear a loud noise coming from inside that sounded suspiciously like something breaking. panicking, vox shoves the cake into mysta's arms and frantically searches his person for his dorm key. fumbling to open the door, vox trips over a pair of shoes in the doorway that don't belong to him nor luca (not that he notices in his alarm).
"luca!" vox calls out worriedly. "are you oka-"
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
ike's sudden screech startles everyone in the dorm. all six of them.
pressed against the wall was luca, staring at his friends with wide eyes and tussled hair. his lips were slightly swollen and there was a faint line of drool on his chin, the hoodie he was wearing thrown haphazardly onto the couch. holding him against said wall was a rather attractive stranger with equally ruined hair and flushed cheeks, both of their necks clearly littered with hickeys, although luca's noticeably more so. on the floor next to them lay the sorry remains of vox's lamp.
mysta's eye twitches.
"um. hello," you wave, trying to subtly fix your hair and clothes while luca leans against the wall, dazed and still shirtless.
"you must be luca's friends, it's great to meet finally you all!"
at your words, the group suddenly reanimates from where they stood frozen in the doorway.
"you're—you're real. you're actually real." ike stammers. "you're luca's partner?!"
you shift awkwardly, nodding. did your boyfriend not talk about you to them?
mysta stares at you, mouth agape as he struggles to process the scene before him.
you're the farthest thing from what he's imagined, which is rather impressive considering he wasn't able to come up with anything at all. how in the hell did luca manage to cuff somebody as hot as you?!
"what the fuck," he says eloquently. that just about sums up everyone's reaction, minus the apparently real couple.
"...my lamp," vox weakly adds, unable to say anything more complicated than monosyllables in his shock.
shu—god bless his soul—comes to his senses quicker than the others and hurriedly places the gifts on a nearby counter before pushing his friends out the dorm, sending a wink your way and slamming the door shut behind him leaving you and luca alone once again.
your eyes glance over the stuff with an amused expression on your face. turning to face your lover, you slam your hands against the wall next to his head and peck him on the lips.
"what's up with that?" you ask, nodding your head toward the presents. luca blinks at you, taking a moment to process your question in the aftermath of the chaos that just ensued.
"they probably—uh. i think they wanted to cheer me up," he guesses. you hum in response, running your fingers through soft blonde hair. luca let's his eyes fall shut and sighs contentedly.
"were you upset earlier, baby?" you ask, nuzzling your nose into the crook of his neck before biting down. luca whines above you as his arms tense from where they were wrapped around your waist.
"mmm, i thought you forgot about me," he admits, shivering at the feeling of your warm tongue laving against the freshly formed bruise. "you weren't replying to any of my messages."
you chuckle, pulling back to gaze lovingly at your cute boyfriend.
"of course i didn't forget about you, luca, or our anniversary. i'm sorry i didn't tell you i was flying over before, i wanted to surprise you," you coo, tucking a few stray strands of hair behind his ear.
"it's ok, i'm just happy you're here," luca mumbles, holding you tightly. with a laugh, you pull away but before he could even think about protesting, you grab his wrist and drag him toward his bed.
"you sure you don't want an apology?" you tease, enjoying the way luca's face burns red at the implication.
"n-no! i mean, yes! i want an apology! please!"
"of course, baby," you purr, pushing him onto the mattress and straddling his hips. "let me make it up to you."
outside, the four men stood frozen in the same position they were in when they got forced out of the room five minutes ago.
"holy shit," vox breathes, "luca gets bitches."
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shoumeitsuki · 6 days
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𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵… ୨୧
꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦ ♪ ꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦
☾ ✒ winter with you ~ ❅
⌕ ✒ fluff ~ ꕥ
☀︎ ✒ ship : luca kaneshiro × gn!reader ~ ᰔᩚ
☁︎ ✒ side/mentioned characters : n/a ~ ꨄ
⚠︎ ✒ warnings : n/a (I think) ~ ✮
✧ ✒ summary : it's a cold winter day and you decided to spend the day just cuddling with your boyfriend. ~ ∘•∘
✉ ✒ notes : ik it's not winter yet/anymore buut ~ ⌨︎︎
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you were having a nice dream when suddenly, your alarm clock woke you up.
you groaned, while reaching out to find where the alarm clock is and press the button to turn it off.
you got up from bed, and started stretching.
you then made your way to the kitchen to look for something to eat.
as a college student, you didn't have much in your pantry, so you just took out some bread & peanut butter along with some jelly to make a simple pb&j.
you decided to toast the bread because why not? and you also didn't want to have stale bread which was refrigerated.
when you finished making it, you ate it. what else were you gonna do with it? c'mon, ada anak di afrika yg kelaperan tuh, jgn boros makanan!!
then, you went to the bathroom to get ready. you thought of what to wear, however, before you could even decide, there was a message from the group from the secretary.
she said that class was cancelled because it was snowing pretty hard that day and the teacher and some other students reported to be unable to go to class.
you hadn't really noticed it, but the snow outside could reach up to your knees. wait, is that even possible?
well, class was cancelled, so you just changed into some comfortable clothes.
when you got outside, it was very chilly. you decided to just stay inside and keep yourself warm in your blankets.
you just sat on your bed and opened your phone. you saw a good morning text from your golden retriever boyfriend, luca.
you sent him a good morning text back, because how could you not?
right after, you heard a notification from him. he asked if he could come over.
you wanted to stop him because it was snowing pretty hard, but at the same time, you could really have someone to cuddle with you and warm you up.
however, you didn't get a chance to answer when you received a text from him that said “oops nvm I accidentally walked out the door and started walking to your house lol”.
you couldn't help but smile at your endearing boyfriend's personality! gosh, why is he so cute?
after a bit, you heard a knock at the door. when you opened it, you were met with the sight of your boyfriend, standing infront of your doorway.
he immediately went to hug you. it's been a bit since you guys met, because you two were in different classes as he was a year older than you.
“pog, I missed you!” luca says, hugging you tightly. you hugged him back, answering with a “I missed you too.”.
you invited him in, and he joyfully entered your house. you told him to make himself at home while you went to prepare snacks.
he said you didn't need to, but you just *had* to, because it's your boyfriend! you wouldn't let him stay at your house without any form of hospitality.
you came back with some snacks, ones that you could find, and some hot cocoa you both could drink to warm up.
luca thought of watching a movie while cuddling, and you couldn't say no to that, so of course, you agreed.
after thinking about what to watch, you finally agreed on one and started watching it while embracing the warmth of each other's body heat.
when the movie finished, you looked at luca. he looked at you back, smiling.
“how was the movie?” he asked, taking a sip on his hot cocoa, decorated with some cute small marshmallows.
“it was great, and interesting!” you answered, taking a biscuit and eating it.
“I'm glad.” he looks at you with a content smile.
you two spend the rest of the day just cuddling, enjoying each other's warmth.
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✉ ✒ notes : kinda short but it's okk ~ ☏
꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦ ♪ ꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦
୨୧ 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.
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azulysiann · 1 year
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Hi hi! Can I request for Luxiem where they play horror games with the reader?
✧✧You ask and you shall receive ✧✧
Main pairing: Luxiem x Reader/you (separately)
Au: none
Genre: Fluff (slight crack)
Type: [HEADCANONS], One shot, or Series
Characters: Vox Akuma, Ike Eveland, Shu Yamino, Mysta Rias, Luca Kaneshiro, Reader
。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+
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Luxiem playing horror game with You.
✧VOX AKUMA ✧
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The sweet voice demon. We know that vox like playing horror games, and he also likes spending time with you! So why not combined them together?
Vox LOVES spending time with you, either cooking, cuddling or just laying around.
You two were quite bored and had nothing to do, when vox suddenly got an idea.
"Dearest? I have a suggestion."
"oh? What is it Vox?"
"You said the other day that you wanted to learn how to play FNAF? Right?"
"ah yes, why is that?"
Why don't I teach you now? Since both have us have a lot of free time."
You agreed and so the (pain and suffering) game begun!
Both of you went to his set up and started laying the game, he was teaching you how to do play (such a gentleman) but ofc it's not Vox Akuma without the teasing.
So be prepared cause this man would tease you over the littlest thing. When a jumpscare suddenly happened and you screamed on the top of your lungs, hu just laughed at you while you were panicking.(ofc he still helped you by giving some hints.)
While yes he is a tease and you screaming your lungs out may not be the best, both of you still had great time. I'd say that's a great way to spend time with someone: 8/10
✧IKE EVELAND ✧
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Ah the sweet novelist, Ike ofc is very familiar with horror games he plays them(ofc his a stream for fucks sake) you knew this.
Ike love spending with you, you also love that. So here you are trying out the new horror game that you suggested both of you play.
You were sitting on his lap as both of you try to clear a certain level. Let's see how this plays:
"WAIT! I SEE HIM I SEE HIM IKE!! MOVE!"
"ÄLSKLING IM TRYING BUT HIS TOO FAST!"
"HOW TF IS HE RUNNING SO FUCKING FAST!"
"I DONT KNOW??!!"
Well safe to say y'all have the time of your life(even tho your throats hurt in the end)
The neighbors almost called the cops because of how loud you two are, but you managed to tell them that no there is no murder in your house.
You both are loud but it was fun because both of you managed to spend some great and fun quality time together if I do say so myself:8.5/10
✧SHU YAMINO ✧
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Ah the calm and collected sorcerer, Shu I'd say is a great partner for playing horror games!
He is a great shupport for you, and that's why you suggested both of you play this game together to spend time and maybe try to get shu to scream (you didn't heard that from me)
Anywho both of you were on you computer and started playing, but seems like the both of you don't have a clue how your throat will hurt after this huh:
"SHU! HELP MEEEEE!!"
"I'm upstairs babe!"
"HOW TF ARE YOU CALM??!"
"BABE! They are behind you!"
"AHHH-"
Quite chaotic I'd say..
But both of you managed to get all of the endings with the cost of 😱 screaming and almost losing you sanity because of the game.
After the game you couldn't sleep because still being haunted by the man that was chasing you for 5 mins.
So both of you just decided to have an all nighters to forget it eventually?: 9.5/10.
✧MYSTA RIAS ✧
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I can already smell the chaos both of you will do-
Moving that a side *ahem" Mysta Rias would be the perfect panther if you have strong ears because screaming will be almost there every second-
Anyways both you and Mysta were figuring out what to play, when he suddenly brought the idea to play Vox suggested.
So now here both of you are screaming on the top of your lungs as you tried to escape the murder chasing mysta -
"BABE! HELP ME!! HIS CHASINGS ME! WAIT WHAT TF?!"
"IM SORRY MYSTA YOU HAVE TO WAIT A FEW MINUTES IM TRYING TO FIND THE DOOR!! AHH-!"
"NONONONO! HIS RIGHT BEHIND MEEEE!"
"YOU CAN HANDLE IT MYSTA-!"
Now that's chaos
It took guys about 5 and 1/2 hours to finally finish the game because both of you keep losing all of your life.
Super load but fun as you both rest in your bed chilling around like both of you were not screaming like your being murdered- :10/10 very beautiful chaos.
✧LUCA KANESHIRO ✧
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Ah the pog boss, sweet sweet Luca.
Luca would be a fun partner in a horror game! He would cheer you on while both of you tried to finish the game(even when his dead-).
You both played multiple horror and non-horror games in the past, so both of you decide to try a new one testing if both of you are brave enough and to see who screamed first.
Lets just say both of you screamed almost the same time-
"LUCA I LOVE YOU BUT PLEASE DONT DIE I CANT FINISH THIS ONE ON MY OWN!"
"YOU CAN DO IT!!"
" LUCA PLEASE LOOK BEHIND YOU THEY ARE ALMOST THERE!!"
"OH SHOOT- WAITWAITWAIT PLEASE-"
Really interesting I'd say.
In the end you guys finished hald of the game since your throat was hurting and you didn't want to lose your voice.
And Luca too he was worried for you and your voice so both of you just sat down and played some Mario kart to pass time.
(And to see who's better at playing) Anyways overall very fun!: 8.3/10
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。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+。⁠*゚⁠+
A/n: another request done! Hope you enjoy! This was fun to write. (Apologies it's short)
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