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#ooc- sorry i took so long to reply i was asleep
dorothea-wildes · 1 month
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*waiting out side of the hecate cabin with a boquet of orchids*
-@apollos-weirdest-child
*walks out side the Hades cabin* Hi Onyx! are those for me?
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yourfavepookiebear · 3 months
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This is my first time making a request so sorry if this makes no sense.
Self aware Twisted Wonderland with a player who randomly gets transported into their world. For Characters I was thinking about Azul, Malleus, Leona, and Riddle.
If this is too much you can ignore it.
A/n : This request has been sitting in my inbox for 2 months so I decided to finally answer it 😭 also sorry anon, for the extremely late reply 😅 for some reason I feel like I'm writing a fairytale for kids or sum lmao, also I wrote this while simultaneously doing my homework jsyk , it took me a lit to write this if you can tell, but can you tell I wrote this in 2 different days ?
Cw: Leona being lazy and a bit unhinged, bad writing, short asf, not proofread, Riddle kinning pomeranians and chihuahas, Malleus just being Malleus, ooc, inaccurate character depiction
It's the day after Yuu appeared in twisted wonderland, the second day of school. (It's been a long time since I last played or read twisted wonderland so bear with me) for plot purposes and diversity, each character will have slightly different plot, like time and place.
◇ Leona Kingscholar
It was just another irritating day for Leona, as he was sleeping in the botanical gardens, skipping class as usual. His tail swished left to right, as he tried to fall asleep. For some reason though, much to his annoyance, he couldn't fall asleep. Normally he had no problem dozing off, but today was different. He grits his teeth and glares at air particles, then he sits upright and stares at a random direction. Suddenly he hears footsteps, and the familiar voice of Ruggie approaching his location.
Leona rolls his eyes just as Ruggie emerges, not even sparing him a glance. Ruggie sighs and walks towards Leona
"Hey Leona, I got your sandwich"
Ruggie then hands him a sandwich and glances at him
"What's wrong ? You seem pretty down-in-the-dumps today. Not that you're usually a ray of sunshine, but still."
Leona just huffs and plucks some grass from the ground, then answers
"I can't sleep."
Ruggie blinks owlishly, then tilts his head to the side
"Woah, THE Leona Kingscholar, unable to sleep ? That's a new one.."
"Tsk, whatever."
Is all Leona says, as he rolls his eyes and lays down on the grass once again, closing his eyes. Ruggie takes the hint and walks away, going back to wherever he came from.
About an hour later, Leona wakes up to the sound of footsteps, yet this time they're not Ruggie's. In fact, they're not familiar at all..
Leona opens his eyes but stays still, a bit curious to know who this mysterious person is. On one side he doesn't give a shit, but on another side he's curious because, just what could a stranger be possibly doing at NRC ?
Suddenly someone jumps on top of him, effectively knocking the air out of his lungs. He jolts awake, bewildered and shocked.
"What the-"
His eyes widen as he recognizes the person who's crushing him with their weight..holy shit, what the hell is the player doing here ???
"Player ?"
He says, baffled, he genuinely doesn't know how to react. One minute he was peacefully sleeping, the other he wakes up to the player suddenly spawning on top of him ?? His thought process is cut off as his ears are flooded with high-pitched screaming and shrieking
"OH MY LORD, LEONA ????? AM I DREAMING ?? HES SO MUCH HOTTER IN PERSON OMFG"
He blinks, once, twice, thrice, his mouth open and his eyes wide, his ears twitching
"Player ?? What..."
(I'm gonna end it here becuz Im lazy asf and I have to go sleep soon, the rest is up to you and your imagination sorry pookies)
◇ Azul Ashengrotto
Azul is in the mostro lounge, he finishes making a deal with some random student, he bids them goodbye with that shady smile plastered on his face, and as soon as they leave he looks over to the clock. 7pm, it's still early yet it's already dark outside. He sighs and grabs his stuff, preparing to go back to his dorm room. Suddenly, he feels something brushing against his leg. He frowns and looks around, confused as to what it may be.
He hopes its not a prank from the twins, as he shrugs it off and continues what he was doing, until he feels it again.
He gets up from his office chair and looks under his desk, only to find...
What ? There's someone asleep under his desk ?? He pulls them out from under his desk, and immediately recognizes that face. It's the player !
He is absolutely baffled. How did the player randomly spawn under his office desk, asleep and in pajamas ?? This is very confusing..
◇ Riddle Rosehearts
Riddle was in his room, studying whatever the hell subjects they have in nrc.
He gets up to go drink a cup of natural mineral water with a 100% recycled bottle, then somehow trips on something.
He looks down and jumps 10 meters back, eyes blown wide as saucers and lets out the loudest and longest scream on earth, so loud that even I am put to shame.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-"
Somehow though, for plot purposes, no one hears him. Tatatatata, he looks over at the thing that was on the floor and is shocked to see you, the player, asleep on his floor, snoring like, so hard every single one of the prehistoric cavemen (Leona included) would lower their heads in respect.
(Anyways skip I'm lazy)
◇ Malleus Draconia
As we all know, Malleus loves walking around at night, and that makes a lot of people think he's some insane psychopath who's gonna stalk them then impale them with his horns.
After his nightly walk he came back to Diasomnia dorm just to find, you, aka the player and the one he thinks of so religiously every single day. He takes a step towards you, which isn't a lot since he's at the start of a hallway and you're at the end but whatever.
And that was his first mistake. Lo and behold there were you, at the end of the dark ass hallway, staring at him like you just witnessed some middle aged guy take off his pants and wip out his d*ck, then smack you across the face with it, oh and as if it was so long Drake would be put to shame.
You screamed like a banshee and ran away as if you were being chased by Drake's pipe.
Then you yelled out louder than Leona's snoring "MAMA MIA WHAT IN THE EVERLOVING WILLY WONKA AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY FUCK IS HAPPENING HERE" -Player's last words, may they rest in peace and remain forever remembered.
Jkjk you just ran into the wall and passed out. And Lilia was just watching the whole time and laughing his ass off. But you made Malleus sad tho :(
You woke up in Malleus's bedroom after having a nightmare about Drake's elevator.
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fushigur0ll · 10 months
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Ok now here me out… you know how that old people filter is going around on TikTok? I think it would be so cute if 42!Miles and you do it and he gets kinda emotional at the thought of growing old with the reader, and also he kinda looks like his dad so it’s a harder blow.
Idk I think it would be cute and kinda sappy cause I love seeing those couples on TikTok try it and be like “that’s how we’ll look when we’re grandparents.” AHHH😭♥️
i’m gonna make this as sentimental as possible</3 thanks for the request boobie snoobie
NOW? LIKE NOW NOW?
꒰ ♡ ꒱ you try out that filter you see everyone doing on tiktok and you show miles and his reaction shocks you
includes ; fluff, kisses, tears and sadness but it’s happy tears and sadness oh and use of the n word! not proof read, finished this long one half asleep, n may be a a tiny bit ooc but..IDGAF this is cute💔
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"Why do you always leave a nigga hanging outside your window for so long, baby?" Your boyfriend frowned as his gaze fixated on you, while you kept your eyes glued to your phone, even as you opened the window for him.
"I'm sorry, I was using the bathroom," you replied, finally looking up at him with a smile that made him smile back at you. you couldn't help but feel a flutter in your heart as he leaned down to give you two soft kisses on your lips before fully entering your room
Your room was chilly and cozy, with a gentle breeze flowing in from the now-open window, giving your boyfriend goosebumps that raised the hairs on his forearms. As he looked around, he noticed the soft glow of the low orange and purple LED lights, illuminating the room like a beautiful sunset over Brooklyn. He closed the window behind him, but the cool air remained, just the way you liked it.
"Why are you so glued to your phone?" he asked as he took off his shoes and jacket by your desk. You were sitting on your bed, scrolling through videos on your phone, not looking up from the screen.
"I saw this trend on TikTok, and now I can't stop watching it," you replied, still engrossed in your phone. He hummed and headed to the washroom to freshen up and change into his own clothes that he kept at your place.
After a few minutes, he emerged from the washroom, wearing a black t-shirt, gray sweatpants, and a silver necklace adorning his neck. He saw you in a different position, lying down on the bed with your phone a few inches away, as if you were recording a video.
He walked towards you and sat by your side, watching your face closely. He stared at you without saying anything, and you could sense his intense gaze on you, making you glance up at him with a curious expression.
"What's wrong?" you asked, and he just shook his head and leaned down to kiss you once again.
"nun...you're just beautiful," he whispered, laying his forehead on yours, and you smiled, cupping his left cheek softly.
"And you're even more beautifuler pookie butt," you teased, biting his nose playfully when his face drops. "So weird," you chuckled and shoved your phone to his face, making him widen his eyes for a moment before focusing on the screen.
"What is this, baby?"
"its a filter. this is the trend i found. You just press it, and it shows you how you would look when you're older," you explained, sitting up and making him do the same. You pressed the filter and applied it to your faces. The top half of the screen showed your current selves, while the bottom half showed an older version of you both, which made his breathing stop.
As miles stared at the screen, a wave of emotions washed over him. The longer he gazed at the older version of himself, the more it began to resemble his father. He blinked and opened his mouth as if he was going to say something, but nothing came out. He continued to blink, feeling the burn of his eyes that he didn't want to experience at the moment. He took a deep breath in, trying to steady himself.
As he looked at your old face, his feelings washed over him like a wave once again. He found you so beautiful, even with a few aging lines and wrinkles on your skin. He stared a bit longer as his train of thoughts went throughout his brain.
Miles didn't just love you, he was in love with you. He always had been. Ever since you both were in the same class together two years ago, and last year you both got together, making it almost two years. He never understood how someone could love him this much. No matter how hard or how high of a wall he built around himself, you managed to climb it or even break it down. He wasn't complaining, but if he knew loving you would be like this, he wouldn't have put up the wall in the first place.
He still remembered the days when you would try to strike up a conversation with him, and he would always be so cold, just to get the point across that he needed to be left alone. But it didn't come through your big ass head. He chuckled to himself, remembering how much he loved— and still loves making fun of your forehead being so big.
He always remembered the times he would find himself staring at you in class when you would sit beside him during the quiet period, just writing notes and doodling cute hearts and faces on his paper. He pretended to be annoyed about it, but secretly loved it. And he wouldn't tell you, but he still had those doodles you used to do in his desk.
Another thing he remembered was when you agreed to being his girlfriend and you both found yourselves at a park, on the playground. You lay in his chest as you both lay on the slide, cuddling close to each other while just looking up at the pretty stars that twinkled and glistened in the night sky. He remembered a story you read with him a few days prior about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe. He referred to himself as the sun and you to the moon. He would sacrifice himself as long as you got to live a better life. Someone who came into his life just to break down his walls and love and cherish him this much shouldn't have him thinking about the day he wants to marry you, but he finds himself doing just that anyways.
He wonders how you will react when, after you both are done with school, getting a bit older and thinking about moving out of your parents' houses, you consider moving in together. Maybe even getting a pet. He knows you love kittens, and he's seen how you cry happy tears of awe when you see a baby kitty cat. He would make fun of you, and then you would start crying more and more. To cheer you up, he would just start kissing and tickling you, which always 100% of the time works.
Oh, how he loves you so much it brings tears to his eyes. Literally.
You had already put down the camera long ago when you saw Miles lost in thought. But you immediately become concerned and worried when a tear falls down his cheek, even though his face remains blank. You frown and cup his cheeks to direct his face towards yours. You kiss his nose, cheeks, and finally his lips ever so softly, hoping to bring him back to the present moment.
You whisper Miles' name, your voice soft and gentle, not wanting to startle him too harshly out of his train of thought. He blinks once, and another tear rolls down his cheek, and you move your thumb to gently rub it away, your heart aching at the sight of his tears.
"You're crying," you say softly, and Miles inhales softly, exhaling and leaning into your hands with his eyes closing.
"I'm sorry," he mumbles, his lips pressing against the palm of your hand. He opens his eyes once more, staring into your beautiful eyes.
"There's no need to apologize, baby. I'm just worried," you respond, your voice equally soft as before. Your words make more tears well up in his eyes, but he holds them in.
As he hums softly, the sound vibrates through his chest and sends a shiver down your spine. he squeezes your thigh once then makes his way up the bed to rest his back against your headboard. As you crawl up the bed towards him, you take in the sight of his broad shoulders and muscular arms. you lay back into his chest, feeling the warmth of his body against yours.
he wraps his arms around your waist, you feel his strong hands on your skin, kneading and rubbing your soft flesh of your thigh once more. You feel his warm breath on your neck as he leans down to rest his head against you, and he can't help but smile as he recognizes the familiar scent of vanilla and cocoa butter.
As he kisses your bare shoulder, you feel the softness of his lips against your skin, you tilt your head to the side, giving him more access to nuzzle his head into your neck and exhaling softly.
he starts to speak, his voice is a deep rumble in your ear, and vibrations of his chest against your back.
"I was just thinking about something... I never saw so much of my dad in me until now, and that's just very... very scary. I don't like to have him on my mind so much because then I'll just fall into this depressive state, but... I just really, really miss him," Miles trails off
You smile sadly, your heart breaking at the sound of Miles' pain. You tilt your head back to press your lips against his chin, your hand coming up to hold the side of his face so you can bring his face down for your lips to touch his own, conveying all the love and comfort you can offer.
you always loved kissing miles. both of your love languages was just physical affection, him more then you from what he says because
‘you can’t love me more then i love you’
"It's okay to think about your dad once in a while, Miles. That's what keeps his memory alive, right? He's always with you, around this house, outside, and in your heart, baby. Don't ever forget that," you say, placing a hand over his chest, where his heart beats strong and steady. As you speak, the room is filled with a sense of calm with Miles listens intently, his eyes watching you as he takes in every word, his chest rising and falling with each breath.
When you finish speaking, Miles frowns, feeling more tears start to line up in his eyes. He groans and covers his eyes with his arm, feeling overwhelmed by his emotions. You can't help but giggle softly at his reaction, finding it endearing.
Turning around, you straddle him just sitting on-top of his thighs. your fingers tracing small circles on his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat beneath your touch.
"Look at me," you say, poking his chest playfully. He swats your hand away, giving you a playful glare as he peeks out from under his arm. He sighs and puts it down, his callused hands landing on your thighs.
You feel a the warmth of his hands "Why did you cover your face?" you ask, pinching his cheeks playfully. He gives you a warning glare, but the smile on his face betrays his true feelings. He shakes his head at your antics and starts rubbing your skin slowly up and down.
"...I wanna get married," Miles says suddenly
You freeze, staring at him like he's lost his head. The room falls silent, the only sound that’s there is your breathing and the beating of your hearts. You get curious and comfortable, leaning closer to hear his explanation.
‘now?..like..now now?’ you couldn’t help but think. ‘im not even looking good or ready.. but where’s the ring—‘ your thoughts was cut off by miles snickering underneath you.
“not right now ma, i meant later on in the future” he explains and you nod, understanding way.
"Miles, what are you talking about?" you ask softly, your eyes locking with his. he twists his lips to the side before speaking once more
"I want to marry you," he whispers, You gaze up at him, taking in the way his eyes only look at you.
"You do?" you ask softly, your heart pounding in your chest. All he does is nod his head in response, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. You feel a rush of happiness wash over you.
"I want to grow old with you," he continues, his voice steady and sincere. "As corny as that shit sounds, it's true." You can't help but smile at his words, feeling your heart swell with love for him.
"Me seeing us old gave me some sad thoughts," he admits, his expression softening. "But it gave me some hopeful ones too." You listen intently as he speaks, hanging on his every word. You love when he opens up to you like this, sharing his innermost thoughts and feelings with you.
from the time you knew miles, he used to have a hard time expressing himself. He would often be closed off, keeping his emotions bottled up inside. But over time, he's grown more comfortable with sharing his feelings, especially with you. It makes you feel special, knowing that he trusts you enough to be vulnerable with you.
“those hopeful thoughts, most of them, was how i wanted to make you my wife…even though you already are” he winks and squeezes your thigh playfully making you huff and show a small smile. “but for real though, you show me so much love that i never thought you’d do in the first place for me. you’re my first girlfriend and i want you to be my last.” he confesses “i wanna see your old ass make some peach cobbler in the kitchen one day when we have kids and our kids have they kids and you be in there talking about some ‘you ain’t ate all day baby?’ “ you burst into laughter at his attempt to try and sound like a old momma with a raspy voice.
he chuckles and moves his hands to your waist. “but before that, i wanna see you walk down that isle with the dress of your dreams and a pretty smile on that pretty face to get your ring i’ll put on you that’ll make you mine till i’m no longer on this earth”
you couldn’t help but feel yourself about to cry, it was your turn now to groan and shove your face into his chest making him laugh at you.
“wanna be me so bad” he mumbles, kissing your temple and hugging you. you sniffle against his shirt, holding onto him tightly. you were so inlove with this man it makes you so soft
As you look at him now, you can't help but feel grateful for him and the deep connection you share with eachother. it’s something you always wanted to have with someone special and it just so that miles is that one special person
the room was quiet and calm. miles looks down at you you starts drawing circles on his chest, even writing his name and your name inside a big imaginary heart. he chuckles and his chest vibrates making you look up at him just to catch his attention directly on you.
“hi” you whisper and he smiles leaning in closer to your face
“hey” you stuff your face into his chest and hug his tighter.
“..yes” you suddenly speak. miles not knowing what you’re saying yes for, starts to rub your shoulder whilst looking at you in confusion
“hm? whatchu saying yes for?” he asks and you look up at him once more.
“i wanna marry you too” i whisper with a sincere look on your face. he stares before he leans in and kisses you passionately, holding the side of your jaw to make the kiss deeper.
you smile against his lips and enjoy the softness of it on yours. you both savoured the kiss, almost losing air from not wanting to let go. you both unlock lips slowly and you just stare into each-others eyes not wanting this moment to end
“cant believe because of you and that damn filter i’m over here cryin” he grumbles and you just laugh, rubbing the back of his neck
“my softy bootie butt” i tease and he pinches your side
“i take everything i said right back—”
“TOO LATEEE~”
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tqavaaas · 5 months
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ೃ༄ Crescent moon . ˚◞♡ ⃗
𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 ┊your death was inevitable.
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 ┊ major character death, ooc characters, blood, implied murder, incorrect timeline, not proofread, slightly rushed, events are told different from in the anime.
𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ┊fem!reader x choso
𝘈/𝘯 ┊LONG SIGHH, after 2 weeks of procrastination I finally got this done. Merry Christmas Eve 😋
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“Choso, what’s that?” Itadori asked, a puzzled expression as he pointed on something on the end of his gi-like vest.
“It’s my mother’s pin” He replied, glancing over at it, then Itadori. A crescent moon shaped pin.
In response he nodded, his eyes turning elsewhere as he successfully identified the object.
-
Your curse was simple. Your curse was as strong as 15-17 of sukunas fingers: but in return, you could only live 30 years.
Later on, you met a man like you, geto. Whose values were aligned with his, allowing you to end up with other people who thought like you two, hopefully.
“What year are you on again?” Geto asked calmly, a friendly—too friendly smile on his face.
“26, we’ve been working together for 3 years and you don’t know?”
Geto nodded. “Right, I’m sorry.” He said, with an unapologetic tone in his voice. “now, if you’ll excuse me.” He looked at you. “Unless..”
“you care to join?” He offered, the same odd smirk on his face; you nodded, having nothing to do after all.
A board game? Your eyes basically twitched. Before you knew it, the brother of the 2 geto had sent was holding a crushed piece.
“Woah, hey! Why’d you do that for?” Mahito explained.
“Both of my brothers just died.” Choso said, he spoke in a monotone voice, though his face said otherwise.
“You can sense that?” You said, surprised.
“Yuuji Itadori, and Nobara Kugisaki..” Geto raised his voice, his calm attitude oddly eerie. “How about some revenge?”
You have him the, ‘so that’s what you were planning’ look. He merely chuckled.
The years seemed to go by quicker, making you more worrisome.
“Choso and [name], I want you two to go this time.” Geto spoke, he knew your years left were limited: slowly you inched closer to that ticking time-bomb.
“Midnight is the beginning of her final year..”
-
You and Choso headed off. He glanced at you for a mere second, but he noticed how you looked weaker; like an old person on a death bed. Choso knew though, your final year was the height of your curse.
Choso looked intimidating—moreover, he probably is. Though, his unbothered persona didn’t stop you from talking to him, ending in you two being closer than the rest.
The saying opposites attract is undoubtedly true, you were bubbly, full of life, a human. While choso had a monotone voice, and the same expression on his face.
“We were told to kill the whole village?” You asked, hoping choso would confirm. And he did.
“Over 500 people.” He added.
The sun had set, not even the moonlight was bright enough to see you two. Creating the optimal conditions for your scheme.
It didn’t take much time, nearly everyone was fast asleep. Making it easier.
Now, you and choso sit on a swinging bench in front of someone’s house.
“What a beautiful night.” You hummed, looking at the sky as if you were stargazing, counting each individual star.
The moon was crescent shaped. Your favorite lunar phase.
“The moon looks beautiful tonigh-“ you were cut off. A sudden pain in your body, but then nothing. Not a sound around you, you were in a daydream.
it was calm, oceans hitting the beaches surface calm, much so serene, tranquil. Your eyes closed, feeling no worry.
choso looked at you.
Today was January first, midnight was 30 seconds ago, your time of death. That ticking time-bomb had finally exploded.
“It is, isn’t?” He hummed as he got up. He noticed a pin on your hair. A crescent moon shaped pin.
He carefully took it out of your hair, then proceeded to head back, letting out a soft sigh.
He carefully placed the pin on his gi-like vest.
He remembered that you told him, the Hinduism God, shiva, had a crescent moon on his head. Symbolizing time itself, and he himself was timeless.
unlike shiva, you had a countdown.
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kzlove · 1 year
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3:04am
syn -> armin constantly has trouble sleeping. tonight, he decides to drag his girlfriend into it.
(ooc insomniac!armin)
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[3:04am] my min : hey you up ? [3:07am] my min : listen I know you have stuff to-do in the morning [3:07am] my min: but I just really wanna hear from you
[3:10am] love : min bb… [3:11am] love : you can’t sleep again?
[3:11am] my min : I’m really sorry
[3:13am] love : no it’s okay , you can’t control it [3:13am] love : what’s up?
[3:14am] my min : uhm it’s nothing really [3:14am] my min : just wanted to hear from you
[3:14am] love: oo okay
[3:15am] my min : yeah sorry
[3:16am] love : hush [3:17am] love : did you take a warm bath?
[3:17am] my min : yeah
[3:18am] love : drank some water?
{3:18am] my min : two cups
[3:19am] love : turning on the diffuser?
[3:19am] my min : I even replaced the oil [3:21am] my min : maybe i just need to come see you yk ?
[3:21am] love : thats too dangerous min. why would you even suggest that??
[3:22am] my min : …babe it’s not that far
[3:22am] love : do you see the time?
[3:22am] my min : I still don’t see the point
[3:24am] love : wtv,, is ren awake??
[3:25am] my min : I don’t think so . haven’t heard him
[3:25am] love : why don’t you check? ask him to help you out or smth?
[3:26am] my min : no I can’t do that [3:26am] my min : that’s so embarrassing
[3:27am] love : you two took a bath together
[3:27am] my min : when we were kids??
[3:28am] love : may I also add in the fact that he said to wake up him if you need him?
[3:29am] my min : I don’t need him?
[3:29am] love : you need someone to help you
[3:30am] my min: yeah and that person said 'it's too dangerous' [3:31am] my min : besides [3:31am] my min : what can he even do for me ? rub my tummy ???
[3:31am] love : will that help?
[3:32am] my min : ^^^sarcasm .
[3:32am] love ^^^srs
[3:33am] my min : you think he'll say 'aww poor minne :( ofc i'll rub your wittle tummy to help you sweep'
[3:33am] love : maybe not exactly that but [3:33am] love : similar?
[3:34am] my min : love are you attempting to be funny?
[3:34am] love : ^^^^^^^^^srs.
[3:35am] my min : omfg- ok [3:35am] my min : i'll try to rub my own tummy [3:35am] my min : if not then i'll try something else
[3:35am] love : like ask eren for help?
[3:36am] my min : i didn't say that
[3:36am] love : *cough* ask eren now *cough*
[3:37am] my min : ihy
[3:37am] love : <3
[3:37am] my min : also , open the door
[3:37am] love : you did not. [3:38am] love : armin i told you to stay home
[3:39am] my min : god fucking dammit just open the door .
you dragged yourself up out of the bed and opened your front door, frowning at the sight of armin arlert.
"what are you doing here?" you sighed quietly, raising your eyebrow at your boyfriend.
armin smiled big with tired eyes, flashing his smiley piercing at you.
"i told you. maybe i need to see you." armin replied smoothly, venturing into your home after moving you aside.
you rolled your eyes and shut the door, locking it and watching him make his way into your kitchen.
he picked up a bottle of water and unscrewed the cap, taking a long sip while still smiling at you.
armin let out a (overly) dramatic sigh of relief and screwed the cap back on.
"come on. let's go to sleep." armin said, not waiting for you and making his way into your bedroom.
you followed after him and watched as he rid himself of his clothes, climbing into your bed and tossing a stuffed animal at you.
it slapped you dead in the face and landed on the floor, making you laugh quietly and climb in next to him.
armin quickly pulled you into his chest, laying on his back and sighing in content.
you placed a hand over his chest and began falling asleep once more, finding comfort in your boyfriend's warmth.
a couple minutes have passed, and your room stayed silent.
until armin let out a loud sigh.
"what now min?" you asked, peeking an eye open and looking at the blond haired man.
"still can't sleep." armin complained, looking at you.
you rolled your eyes and sat up, licking your tongue in slight annoyance.
armin was always like this, so you honestly couldn't get mad at him for it.
you were happy he was comfortable enough to come to you with these problems late at night.
you stood up from your bed and walked over to your desk, clicking on the machine that sat on it.
purple mist began to flow from the machine, letting you know that it was on and working.
you climbed back into bed and yawned, stretching and pressing soft kisses on his cheek.
"m'sorry." armin mumbled, lips tugging down into a frown.
you pressed a soft kiss onto his lips. "s'okay. don't worry." you reassured quietly.
armin continued to lay on his back, slowly pulling you into his side once more.
you pushed your hand into his hair and played a bit, feeling him hum in content.
armin leaned into your touch, squeezing your hip playfully.
"wanna try something?" you whispered, resting your head on his shoulder.
armin looked down at you and chuckled. "i'm not. having sex with you." armin said jokingly.
you chuckled along with him and ignored him, placing a hand on his lower stomach.
"aye." armin teased, slapping at your hip playfully.
you laughed quietly, and began to move your hand in a slow circle on his stomach.
"i'm telling you this isn't gonna work." armin said, rubbing your hip at the same pace you were rubbing his stomach at.
"how would you know?" you questioned, shooting him a teasing look.
armin scoffed, looking back at your ceiling. "because i know my body and i tried this when i was home." armin responded smoothly.
you mocked him quietly, earning an eyeroll from him.
it became silent once more, save the for light sounds of the machine giving off a lavender scent.
you continued to rub his stomach slowly for five minutes, before looking up at him.
armin was fucking knocked out, despite having the most shit to talk not too long ago.
you smiled, kissing his cheek softly and beginning to doze off along with your boyfrined.
before god could grant you with sleep once more, your phone buzzed a few times.
you groaned quietly, reaching over blindly and grabbing it.
eren !! : tell min if he's gonna leave @ 3 in the night , lock the fuckin door back eren !! : or @ least lmk eren !! : scared the dog shit outta me smh.
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that-one-theater-kid · 9 months
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Calling them “pretty boy”
Featuring! Albedo, Scaramouche, Kazuha,
Notes:MODERN AU! idk, might be ooc, old draft
| Albedo |
Last time you checked the clock it was 11:40 but now as your lover came in the door it was already 3:45.
You came out of your shared room quietly to be greet by Albedo who wasn’t expecting you to still be awake, he jumped a bit when he heard your voice “Finally my pretty boy’s back.”
You could tell the nickname flattered him by the pink hue on his ears “‘M sorry for keeping you up dear”
‘Dear’. He was the only one who could you that, and now you can finally claim a nickname for him ‘pretty boy’. Endearments only you two could call each other, small things no one can take from the both of you.
You slowly approached him by the door side “what took you so long pretty?” You asked him in a hushed voice “Not much really, I just had to finish some research that Lisa needed for the new section in the library, though I could’ve done it at home” ah yes Lisa planned for a new section the library and asked Albedo to do some pieces.
“Have you eaten yet?” You asked “Nope, I wanted to finish the papers early” you expected it so you strolled to the kitchen to heat up some food “it’s not healthy to be restricting bodily needs you know.” “I know, but Lisa seemed persistent that I submit them before the deadline so I had to.” Of course, Lisa was the type to rush things even if it didn’t need to be.
After albedo ate and washed up you both returned to your bedroom. It was always so hard for you to fall asleep sometimes so you sticked some glow in the dark star on your ceiling so you could stare at something pretty most of the time, but now you get to stare at your pretty lover.
| Scaramouche |
Dates with Scara were always so nice no matter where it was, whether it was going out or just a home date it always felt so special from the last.
Today you planned a movie date in your apartment, unfortunately rain had to sweep in. You got worried, wondering where your lover was, did he forget? Is he just running late? So many questions ran through your mind.
But your bubble was bursted after hearing continuous knocking and ringing from your door, only one person you knew knocked like that, your pretty boy, who was all soaking wet from the rain. “Yo loser, sorry I was late, got caught in the rain” he apologized, still standing outside the door “Are you gonna come in or do you want me to shut the door?” You replied jokingly “Shut up” he replied in a sarcastic manner. After drying him off and changing into some spare clothes you always had for him in your bedroom, finally getting to set up on your bed to get the date started.
“You wanna know something?” You asked while picking a movie to watch “No” he replied coldly, but the way he was snuggled in your chest said something else “Aw, is my pretty boy angry?” With the pet name slipping out your mouth his head darted up to look at yours, clearing caught off guard “Wha- No im not! Just.. nothing. Just tell me.” He laid his head back down the hide his flushed face, you could feel the heat on his face. You guys had a fun night for the most part, cuddling, talking, laughing together was enough, He was enough.
| Kazuha |
Quiet time together was a serene activity you both shared once in a while, Kazuha was writing while you were painting, painting him. It was a painting of him, it was a picture of him near a lake from one of your “adventures”. Although it felt like you couldn’t capture the true essence of his beauty, to him it was one of the most beautiful things he’d seen in his life. Well he wasn’t supposed to know that yet. He took a peek when you took a break, it wasn’t a big canvas but it was almost done though, he admired the scenery, the reflection in the water, everything was so.. captivating.
Although his viewing was interrupted when you walked back in, even if he was to awe struck to take his eyes of the painting, let alone to notice you came back. “Wait- you weren’t supposed to see that yet..” you said shyly, the surprise was ruined, it was supposed to be your 1 year anniversary gift, “Why this picture though?” He asked, tilting his head in curiosity “well.. I just thought you looked pretty, thats all.” You answered, but it had a deeper meaning, that day was the first time he said “I love you”, the first time he kissed you.
“Really? You thought I’m pretty..?” He asked, pointing to himself “Of course I do, you’re my pretty boy after all” You admitted, seeing a faint blush on his face from your claim. “Yours? I like that” He kissed your cheek before laying his head on your shoulder, you set aside the canvas and other art materials in order to sit comfortably with him, it was quiet, warm, and serene. It was love.
Did you miss me?🤭🤭😋😋😝😝🫶🫶
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chiffiorra · 8 months
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₊❏❜ ⋮ Look After You
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Kinktober Day #10
Prompt: Aftercare Character: Giyu Tomioka This Fic Contains: fem!reader, aftercare, established relationship, allusions to sex, author's first time writing for giyu so potentially ooc sorry WC: 482 Note: i did my best to research this lol Taglist: @enchantedforest-network, @omgbigbangtanboys, @alberichness-main, @nekorei, @nanamis-wifey-reye, @awkwardaardvarkforever
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You began to take a deep breath and begin to steady your breathing as it was all over. After surviving round after round, you were spent and so was he. And yet, he still had enough energy to tend to you to make sure you were okay before falling asleep.
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As you began to space out, you felt large hands gently lift your legs up to clean away any remnants of any shared messes between your legs, being gentle and careful with you. As he always was with you even outside of intimacy.
"You were amazing… as you always are," you heard him whisper into your ear. Despite your exhaustion, your heart began to flutter at his words.
You tried to speak, but it felt like a knot was in your throat, which didn't go unnoticed by him. "Don't worry, I'll help you out with that," he muttered softly, placing a quick kiss on your lips. After cleaning you up, he would then leave your shared bedroom to fetch you a glass of water.
You consider yourself to have someone like Giyu who would care deeply for you despite everything the two of you went through together.
As you felt the coolness of the water run down your throat, you finally found your voice. "Thank you… thank you for caring so much about me," was what you were finally able to mutter. This would probably confuse him but nevertheless, a small smile grew on his face.
"Don't thank me, you deserve all the love and care I could ever offer you," he responded, and you knew he was right. Giyu would then turn away to leave once again to complete the last and your favorite part of aftercare, running a bath for you both.
He took care in lifting you up carefully, knowing that you wouldn't be able to walk for some time (or rather all night), and gently placed you in the tub before sitting behind you.
After a moment of silence, "My love," he quietly said. "I truly wish I could spend every moment with you, I detest any moment whenever I'm away."
You leaned back against him, cuddling up to him. "I know… but this is your job. Who else is going to protect us from demons?" You asked. You knew that it was selfish to keep him away from his duties, though a part of you craved that he would stay with you longer.
"I know, but just know that I treasure every moment with you and want to stay in your life for as long you'll have me," he said, playing with a strand of your hair.
You smiled, you always knew how much he cared even if he didn't always show it. "I know that I'll want you to stay forever," you replied, as he began to lather up some soap for you to wash up.
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kzmeru · 1 year
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Hello ei ,, i found your blog recently and i love the HiMERU works u recently did, i like it a lot 💕
There is a request that i have been thinking but no rush take ur time with it and its a scenario where:
HiMERU has willingly let f-reader to touch his hair and reader has accidentally braided part of his hair while he was enjoying or feeling comfortable about it. And maybe a bonus at the end where crazy:b members realised it as he kept the braided part of the hair
I hope it didnt break the rules and merry christams !
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say, can i make you mine?
HiMERU x f!reader
note(s) — nicknames :3 ooc oremeru, JUST FLUFF!!!! i love himeru i am so. normal im so very normal.
author’s note — my page is full of himeru.. guys i think i like himeru idk. merry late christmas oomf, i apologize for the delay 😭 my silly ass got sick LMAO
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Spending time with HiMERU in your home is usually just complete silence. In a comfortable way, at least. It wasn't something that made neither of you feel awkward. Bonus points is that, HiMERU typically prefers to stay in a quiet environment rather than a loud one, considering how his unit mates are.
"Meru, are you asleep?" — a question you'd often ask whenever your hand finds its way to gently fondle with his smooth, silky hair. He'd respond with a grumble, or with snores, there's no in-between.
This time, it was neither as he replied, "Mhm… keep going, love. HiMERU is getting comfortable."
Letting out a small giggle, and continued to invest yourself into the show that HiMERU had put on earlier but had quickly forgotten about it and laid his head on your lap instead to get comfortable, you didn't even notice how you tugged on the tucked part of his hair and started to braid it.
"Are you braiding HiMERU's hair?" He asked, brushing his hand against yours with a soft smile on his face.
Quickly, you let go of his hair in surprise. "Huh? I was? I didn't even realize… haha, sorry."
HiMERU shakes his head and frowned in disapproval. You stared at him with an apologetic expression, assuming that he was upset about it until he placed your hand back onto his hair.
"I didn't ask you to stop…" You exhaled, and made your way to style his hair into a neat braid once again and finishing up by securing it with a silly pink hairtie with a small bow.
HiMERU huffs in satisfaction and closed his eyes with his arms crossed. "Thank you, my love."
'HAHDHWIEAKODIDIEIWIFJXNVNEKEKW?!?!'
"Oi! MERUMERU, you finally arrived. Jeez, what took ya so long?" Rinne scoffed, slapping the man's back a couple of times and immediately came to an halt once he notices something different around his dear friend.
The others seemed to have noticed too; Kohaku sends a subtle smirk towards HiMERU while Niki made a weird face. (kinda like that one. shrek face LMFAO)
"Is there something wrong with HiMERU's face?" He growled, clearly annoyed. "Can we just start practice? So HiMERU can go home and rest?"
Kohaku shakes his head. "More like, hang out with your girlfriend… and get her to braid your stupid hair."
"Watch it."
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bangtanmix73 · 2 years
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If you wanted to write a fluffy fanfic for quil ateara where maybe the reader gives him a back rub after a rough day I don’t think anyone would complain 🤭
just ignore this if you don’t want too
The intimate moments - Quil Ateara
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Warnings: Mainly fluff, set in Eclipse after the newborn battle, kind of ooc Quil, establish relationship, kissing, short I'm sorry, my writing. 
The rapid knock on your door disrupted your reading. You quickly marked your place and all but ran to the door. You swung open the door, revealing a very worn looking Quil. You quickly pulled him in for a hug, he was quick to hug back. 
“You’re ok.” You let out a sigh of relief. You let go of him, stepping aside to allow him in. 
“Yeah, but I’m exhausted.” It was dejecting to see Quil without his usual spark. “At least the newborn bloodsucker army is dealt with.” You giggled a bit. 
“Why don’t you go get washed up and I’ll give you a massage?” You offered.  
“No, you don’t have to-” You cut his protesting off. 
“I don’t have to, but I want to. You also deserve it.” Realizing this was a fight he wasn’t going to win, he nodded and walked off to your bathroom. 
While he was showering, you grabbed his extra clothes he left there. You quickly placed them on the counter of the bathroom and left. Putting on a random movie, for background noise, you sat on your bed, scrolling through your phone as you waited for him. 
It wasn’t long until he was done, coming out in clean clothes. Quil threw his dirty ones into your laundry basket. Plopping onto the bed in front of you, he turned his head to the side, smiling at you. You didn’t hesitate to smile back. 
You reached behind you to grab a pillow and hand it to him. “Here, you can have a pillow.” Once he took it, putting it under his head, you moved closer to him.  
You began to knead your hands between his shoulder blades, slowly moving down his back and back up again. Quil let out a content sigh, so you knew you were doing something right. 
You silently continued to work his stress away for about 45 minutes. You slowly came to a stop. Your hands were cramped from doing it for so long, but you felt it was worth it for him. 
“Thank you, I needed that.” This startled you a bit, you thought he was asleep. 
Quickly recovering, you smiled. “Of course. Even if you didn’t, like I said earlier, you deserve it.” 
Quil rolled over on his back to face you. You couldn’t help but lean down and peck his lips. You moved to sit back up, but he pulled you back into him by your waist, reconnecting your lips. You laughed at bit into the kiss, causing him to chuckle. 
Pulling back, you brushed his curls to the side. You pressed a kiss to his forehead. 
“Do you mind if I stay the night?” Quil asked softly. “I just want to be with you.” 
Smiling down at him, you replied, "You can stay anytime.” Building a little confidence up, you added hesitantly, “Maybe even permanently?” 
Quil cracked a grin, “You mean like move in?” 
“I mean I wouldn’t mind having you around all the time.” You joked. 
Quil reached up, pushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear. “Yeah, I’ll move in with you.” 
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boredwrites · 1 year
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Big Plans
Arthur Morgan X F!Reader
A surprise gift for my dear friend @kal-selfships. Please keep in mind that I have never seen or played RDR2 so I’m sorry if he’s OOC in this omg
Warnings: fluff, not proofread
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A thin ray of morning sunlight filtered through the slightly parted curtains. The golden light landed right on the girl’s eyes, causing her to stir awake. She quietly hissed as she barely opened her eyes and was blinded by the light. As she turned around in bed she noticed her partner was not in bed. The sheets were still a bit warm, indicating he wasn’t gone for long.
A small whine escaped from Y/N's lips as she shuffled forward and laid her head down onto Arthur's pillow. She took a deep breath through her nose, inhaling his scent. Her eyes fell closed again as she brought the covers up over her. She took another deep breath before slipping back into a dreamless sleep.
Arthur walked back into their shared room, only to see his love asleep on his side of the bed. He chuckled as he quieted his steps and slowly walked towards the bed. He very gently cupped Y/N's cheek and ran his thumb across her skin as his eyes held nothing but love and adoration for what he believed was a goddess asleep in the bed.
For a second time this morning, Y/N stirred awake. Her brows furrowed and she opened her eyes, immediately locking eyes with Arthur. A soft smile spread across her face as she felt his hand on her cheek. Her hand reached up and held his.
"Mornin', love," Arthur said, his accent thick.
"Hi," Y/N responded, her voice hoarse from sleep. "Where'd you run off to?"
Arthur chuckled as he looked down and back up to meet Y/N's eyes. "Damn woodpecker again. I swear he's doing it to get on my nerves."
Y/N giggled. "You poor guy."
Arthur sighed as he kicked off his boots and climbed into bed behind Y/N. He wrapped an arm over her waist and hugged her tight against him before relaxing. His nose was buried in her hair, breathing in her scent before contentedly humming. He smiled when he felt her hand hold his and give it a little squeeze. The two laid in silence for a few moments before Y/N spoke up.
“Any plans for today?” She asked, her voice still raspy from sleep. She secretly hoped her dear Arthur wouldn’t have much planned for the day. She wanted him all to herself.
“Yeah, big plans,” Arthur replied.
Y/N frowned at his answer, though she was confused. “What are they?” She asked. If Arthur had big plans for today, why didn’t he tell her beforehand?
Arthur shifted his hold on Y/N and propped himself on his elbow so he could see Y/N’s face. He moved his other arm and tucked some strands of her hair out of her face before resting it back around her. “First, we’ll stay in bed as long as you want. And then I was thinking we could walk around town and I’ll get you something real nice. Or we could stay here and make something sweet, just you and I.”
Arthur kept himself from chuckling when she saw Y/N’s face light up. He smiled as he looked at her, awaiting her answer. She shifted onto her back so she could look straight up at him. A big smile made its way onto her face.
“I like those plans,” she said, resting her hand on the arm around her. “What would you get me if we go into town?”
Arthur put on a face as he pretended to think hard of what to get. Y/N giggled and lightly hit his arm. He chuckled as he looked back down at her. “I saw you eyeing that dress last time we went.”
Y/N quietly gasped as she sat up, a look of surprise and hope in her eyes. “The one in the display window?”
“That’s the one,” Arthur responded with a nod.
Y/N smiled wide as she started to push the covers off of her. “Well, let’s go!”
Arthur laughed at her enthusiasm. “You don’t wanna stay in bed a bit longer?”
Y/N giggled as she started rummaging through the closet for something to wear. “We want to get it before somebody else does, right? We can lay down later today!”
Arthur laughed and got up and made his way behind Y/N, his arms encircling around her. He placed a few short kisses on the back of her neck as he gave her a squeeze. “I like that plan.”
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nhasablogg · 1 year
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I dont wanna monopolize all your prompts but maybe a short one where Spencer won't/cant go to sleep/is drinking too much coffee to stay awake so someone tickles him to tire him out? Or just to convince him to get some actual rest?
-M
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Characters: Hotch, Reid
A/N: This is probably ooc, but I don't CARE I wanted to write about Hotch and Reid. Also tweaked the prompt a little, hope that's okay!
Words: 1.3k
Hotch didn’t make it a habit to profile his profilers. It didn’t seem ethical, especially not if it didn’t affect their abilities to work. Which was exactly why it took him slightly too long to realize that Reid was sleep deprived.
“How many hours of sleep per night does a person need to function normally?” he asked him that afternoon.
Reid looked up from his paperwork, one hand gripping his fifth cup of coffee. “Between seven and eight depending on age.”
“I see. And how many do you get on a nightly basis?”
Reid straightened, his lips pursing. “I sense I made a mistake.”
“How many, Reid?”
“Mmm.”
“Reid.”
“Maybe two?”
“Two?”
“Not every single night of my life!” Reid scrambled to add. “But. Recently.”
Hotch rubbed at his temples. “Jesus. For how long?”
“A couple of weeks.”
“Reid. You need to lay off the coffee.”
“It’s not because of that,” Reid said, holding up his hands. “It’s the only way I can focus during the day. It doesn’t matter how tired I am at night. I just can’t seem to sleep.”
“Nightmares?” Hotch remembered when Morgan had approached him about it a few years ago, when Reid’s nightmares had started.
Reid shrugged. “Partly. I’ve been able to handle them before, though.”
“We experience new things all the time. It’s nothing to be ashamed of if you find it harder now.”
“I’m not ashamed.” But he wouldn’t meet Hotch’s eyes now, turning back to his pile of papers.
Hotch huffed, wondering how to approach this. It wasn’t as if he could physically make sure Reid was sleeping.
Unless…
“I want you to take a nap right now.”
Reid turned back to him. “Sorry?”
“We have a couch and a quiet room for a reason. This job’s demanding. I order you to go to sleep.”
Reid held up his cup. “But I’m five coffees down,” he said weakly.
“Then starting tomorrow you’re not allowed to have any more coffee past noon and will take a nap after lunch.”
“Sir, with all due respect-”
“No arguing.”
Reid’s mouth snapped shut, but Hotch caught him mumbling something along the lines of “Morgan will tease me to death” as he left him.
And Morgan did, stopping only when Hotch shot him a look the next day. “I think I should enforce this rule on everyone if I’m being honest. I doubt you’re taking care of yourselves as you should.” Everyone squirmed, refusing to look at him. “Hm. Reid, come on, the room is ready for you.”
“Do I have to?”
“Yes. You look exhausted as it is.”
“I’m fine, Hotch, I promise.”
“Didn’t I say no arguing?”
Reid sighed, following Hotch into the room. It was nothing special really, but it had a couch by the wall, a table and a chair for when you needed complete privacy while working or eating, and a small window with the blinds closed, just in case you needed daylight. Hotch rarely was in here, and he had no doubts his agents barely knew of its existence.
“There’s blankets and extra pillows,” he said, pointing to a basket. “You get an hour.”
“What if I can’t fall asleep?” Reid asked quietly, arms crossed. Holding himself rather than displaying defiance, Hotch noted.
“Just resting is also good for you.” Hotch softened, taking in the young agent. How much he’d seen much too young. “Please try, Reid. Please.”
Hotch left him before he could reply.
*
Reid found him 27 minutes later, hair somewhat unruly and his eyes containing something that nearly scared Hotch a bit. “I can’t. Hotch, I can’t.”
“Reid, Reid, calm down. What is it?”
“I can’t sleep.”
“Reid-”
“I just can’t, I-” He ran a hand over his face. “It’s not that I don’t want to.”
He saw the frustration in the kid now. How he probably spent weeks trying and failing to get the rest he needed. How that was slowly etching itself into his bones and spilling over.
Hotch sighed, wondering if he was crossing a line. “Come with me.”
They went back to the room and Hotch had him sit down next to him on the couch.
“Relax,” he told him. “It’s okay. I want to try something.”
“Okay.”
“I do this to Jack when he can’t sleep. I know you’re not a child,” he added when Reid opened his mouth. “But I think this could help as long as you’re not uncomfortable with me touching you.”
“Uh.”
“Or we can get someone else to do it. Maybe Morgan.”
“What exactly do you have in mind?”
“Jack relaxes when I stroke his back,” he explained, finding himself smiling softly. “I figured sometimes you just need to know that someone is there. It also helps you relax.”
Reid exhaled. “Is that- something you want to do for me?”
“Of course.” Hotch said it with no hesitation, although still wondering if it was appropriate. But their job literally involved them sleeping and eating and crying around each other. He saw no reason why this would be different. “If you want me to.”
“I guess it can’t hurt,” Reid mumbled, suddenly blushing and turning away from him. “I, uh, should I lie down?”
Hotch hadn’t thought of the details. “Yes, I’ll- I’ll sit on the chair.”
“Okay.”
It was awkward, as they shuffled to get in position. Hotch wheeled the chair over, realizing it was probably much too high for him to comfortably touch Reid, but it would have to do. Reid was facing the back of the couch, visibly tense and waiting for Hotch to approach.
“Just tell me if you want me to stop, okay?”
“Are you gonna keep doing it until I fall asleep? Because that will probably take hours.”
Hotch really hadn’t thought this through. “I’ll do it for a bit just to help you relax, okay?”
“Okay.”
“I’m gonna touch you now, okay?”
“Okay.”
It was strange, to be petting your co-worker, but to be fair it wasn’t the strangest thing he’d done for this job. Reid lay completely still as Hotch let his fingertips run over his back, over his spine and shoulder blades and the nape of his neck. He shivered slightly, which made Hotch smile. Despite everything Reid hadn’t lost his humanity.
“How’s that?”
“Feels good,” Reid mumbled. Hotch could imagine him blushing, eyes closing and mouth slightly agape.
“And a little weird?”
Reid breathed out a laugh. “And a little weird,” he agreed.
Hotch laughed too, running his fingers down Reid’s spine toward his lower back. “Well, hopefully you’ll relax anyway- oh.”
Reid had twitched away from him with a yelp, glancing back at him briefly enough for Hotch to catch his panicked expression. “Uh.”
“Did I cross a line?” Hotch asked, equally as panicked.
“No, no, I just- Ugh.” He turned back around, pressing his face to the couch. “I think I’m good now, sir, thank you, you can leave now.”
“Reid, what-”
“I’ll fall asleep in no time.”
“Reid.” Hotch grabbed his arm. “What happened?”
Reid sighed. “It’s stupid.”
“If I overstepped-”
“You did nothing wrong, it just tickled.”
“Oh.”
Oh.
“I didn’t know you were ticklish.”
“How could you have known?”
“I’ll be more careful. Is it just your lower back?”
Reid didn’t reply instantly. “My sides. Back ribs. Shoulder blades if you’re being very gentle.”
“I see.”
“Neck too.”
“So I have about one fourth of your back that’s safe to touch,” he joked and Reid groaned, clearly embarrassed. “Sorry. I’ll be careful. Although it would have been fun to hear you giggle.”
“I don’t giggle.”
“I’m sure that’s a lie.” In a moment of rare playfulness, Hotch gave Reid’s side a poke, earning something akin to a shriek. “Sorry.”
“You did that on purpose.”
“I think I know what to do now next time you refuse to sleep.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“I would. Now be still and let me continue. I promise not to tickle you.”
Reid did. Hotch deserved a medal for keeping his word.
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dorothea-wildes · 1 month
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Hey baby, i heard that ariadne spoke to you? Dont worry about it. She's just a bit overprotective <3
Yeah she spoke to me. I understand why she's overprotective though. She seems nice all things considered :D. *as long as she dosent kill me*
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fish-fish27 · 10 months
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Hello this is froggie anon, can I get a ruv X reader, when reader can't see anytypes of someone liking them, and are really gullible when it comes to hints, take as long as you want, also have a great day
Froggie Anon (⁠づ⁠。⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠。⁠)⁠づ
Hi there froggie anon! I'm quite sorry if this one took a while I was busy with my works and stuff, I also apologize of this one is quite inaccurate
-Fishda
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"Romancing"
Ruv x Reader
Reader is under the aro spectrum (I prefer them being demiromantic but any will do just fine)
Might have an OOC Ruv
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I stare at the time in my phone— it’s 6 am in the morning, birds are already awake and chirped their sweet tune as the sun rises up to the sky. I groaned as I rub my eyes and turning off my phone who’s battery is close to %5.
I opened my bedroom door and head to the bathroom to wash my face that looks like what a zombie would have… Maybe it was a bad idea to pull another all-nighter to read some fanfics from Ao3 especially to the fact that there’s a mass scheduled for today.
Without even changing from my sleeping attire, I went to the kitchen. The smell of cooked bacon and eggs filled my nostrils— my stomach was grumbling as I come closer and closer to the kitchen.
“Oh good morning, _____!!”
Sarvente said in a happy tone and her voice filled with energy despite of how early it is, I yawned in reply as I approach the cabinets and pulled out my favorite mug and putting it on the coffee machine. Once it was done, I took a sip of the warm coffee and hoped that the caffeine will take affect so that I won’t fall asleep later.
I observed the room for a bit and felt something odd like someone is watching me, ‘eh probably an effect of my lack of sleep and rest’— as I sat down on one of the chairs, a box of chocolates immediately came into my view.
“Happy Valentine’s Day!”
I looked at the box of chocolates wide-eyed in surprise— ‘Oh how can I forget???’. My lips curled into a soft smile as I gladly accepted her gift for me to this ‘Day of Love’ while I panicked inside.
“Aww how thoughtful of you, Sarv! I’m so sorry that I didn’t really have any gifts to give you back! I forgot that it’s Valentine’s”
I apologized to her, clutching the heart-shaped box close to my chest while Sarvente only giggled at me. She then reassured me that it’s alright for her, she also said that as long as I stay on the right path, giving kindness and comfort to every person I interact with— that would be enough.
I nodded to her before putting the box of chocolates into the refrigerator so it won’t melt— I am planning to eat it later and share it with Ruv and Sarv after the mass— After I eat the breakfast that Sarv cooked, I fetched Ruv to wake him up and telling him to help us prepare the church.
We unlocked the church doors and opened it for the public to finally enter when they arrive. Sooner or later, the rows of pews will be filled with devoted people of all ages. I mostly like the old women who comes here, they’ve always been so nice.
And just as I predicted the church is now filled with people and there’s probably more coming. Me and Ruv stayed at the back of the church as Sarv starts the mass— we were watching the people that enters and watch out if anybody here is causing some trouble— I sat at the very last pew at the back and like always, Ruv is hiding in the dark corners of the church I mean he’s a criminal so of course he makes sure he won’t get caught.
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In the middle of the mass, my eyes were about to give up as the caffeine earlier wasn’t really effective—as time goes by, it became more harder and harder to stay awake— as I was about to drift off to sleep again I felt someone tap my shoulder in which I immediately jolted back awake.
I turned around and saw that it was Ruv who tapped my shoulder, his eyes are still looking up at the people, quietly observing them. He glanced down at me then leaned down, close to my ear so people wouldn’t hear him as he mumbled. ‘Ok first of all, personal space’.
“You shouldn’t be sleeping at the mass unless you want Sarvente to be mad, have you taken enough sleep? You stayed up late again, did you?”
‘Second of all, none of your business’. His breath tickling my neck as I roll my eyes before I gently push his face away from my ear.
“Look, Ruv, if you want to tell me something, just say it”
I told him while turning my head back to the front and return my focus to the church mass and the people— knowing Ruv, he wouldn’t really care if I fall asleep in a mass or anywhere else unless he uses it as an excuse to talk to me and ask me about something, that’s usually how it goes… Unless he genuinely cares about my very broken sleep schedule right now— ‘how sweet of him’.
“Alright, do you want to plan a Valentine’s gift for Sarv? I’m not really a fan of these days so I don’t know much”
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‘Well, this caught my interest’
“Oh? And why? You got a crush on her or something??”
I teased him with a chuckle as I turned my head to look at his face. His face gave an expression of annoyance, his brows furrowing as he only stared at me in silence before turning away.
“Guess I’ll just plan it alone”
He started walking back to his precious dark corner to probably go back observing the people but he instead walked to a hallway which made me immediately stood up from the pew and followed him, leaving the mass, it is already close to ending so I’m pretty sure Sarv won’t if I leave for a bit.
“Wait no- I’m just joking, I’m sorry!”
I ran across the hallway just to catch up to him. He stopped and turned to me with the same calm, unemotional, unbothered, expression when I stop in front of him, panting as I try to catch my breathe— I fixed my posture after I recover from running.
“So? Will you help?”
“Fine fine, I don’t have a gift for Sarv either so we both win in this one”
“We can start when the mass ends which is right…”
He then paused and waited for a bit, and so do I. After a few seconds, we then hear the bells ringing, a sign of the mass coming to an end.
“Now”
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It was a Sunday morning, Ruv sat on one of the chairs, eating cereal as he waits for the other two to wake up and head to the kitchen— when his bowl run out of cereal, he stood up and went to the cabinet to grab the cereal box to refill his bowl, he doesn’t know why but this cereal is his favorite breakfast.
“Oh Ruv you’re awake, it’s so early”
He heard Sarv enter the kitchen as he pours the cereal into his bowl— this is probably his fourth bowl of cereal but who cares— He greeted her with a good morning in which Sarv gladly returned. He then remembered something and went to the refrigerator, opening it and grabbing a heart-shaped box.
“Hey uh Sarv can I ask you something?”
Sarv turned to him while she grabs a pan to prepare breakfast— she saw the box in his hands which made a teasing grin appear on her face, knowing full well on who this box is for. Ruv only sighed in response while his face turned red, preparing for the teasing he’ll get later.
“So who’s that for?”
“You already know”
“Is it-“
Before she can even finish, Ruv cut her off knowing that he’s the only one that can cut her off without Sarv feeling offended but he still has to watch his words since she still have boundaries that he respects.
“Please give it to them, and don’t tell them it’s me”
Sarv only giggled at Ruv’s actions when it comes to any topic about you and as a dear friend, she shall and will help him with his little crush.
“Don’t worry, I will”
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After staying at the garden for a bit to relax and take a breathe, he headed back to the kitchen, he heard you and Sarv talking— he leaned close to the entrance and watched you two.
“Aww how thoughtful of you, Sarv! I’m so sorry that I didn’t really have any gifts to give you back! I forgot that it’s Valentine’s”
Seeing you accept his gift made his heart flutter, maybe it’s because you think the gift is from Sarv— ‘would you still accept it if you knew it’s from me?’ He thought as he stared at you with his eyes filled with love and desire, ‘would you accept my feelings? My heart is aching and you’re the reason for it…’ He watched you put back the box into the same refrigerator, where it was resting earlier. ‘It’s killing me’
He just want to scream I love you on top of his lungs, making the whole world shake along with the hells deep below, so loud that everyone, even whatever god from above would hear and let them know that you are the person he loves whole heartedly. He sighed and went to his room to go back to sleep for a bit, that sleep was soon interrupted by you, waking him up from his 1-minute slumber.
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After discussing what gift you guys can get for Sarv, you went to the kitchen and grabbed some chocolates from the box that Sarv gave and put it in a plastic for me and Ruv to snack on while we find the things we decided to use as a gift.
When the clock strikes 1 pm, me and Ruv excused ourselves to Sarv and told her that we will be heading outside to hang out but in actuality we’re getting her a gift using our money… or if that’s what I assume.
We wasted no time and headed to the mall when Sarv let us go, I’m on my casual clothes while Ruv is more covered up since of course he’s a criminal, a high-bounty one, someone might recognize him through the posters.
We first head to the flower shop for of course flowers, Sarvente loves plants or else we won’t have that garden at the church— we were walking around the shop, looking for different kinds of flowers, specifically the ones that Sarv is very fond of, we can use those to make into a bouquet.
As I was looking at some colored roses, I notice a stand that contained many rose bouquets, I looked up to the sign on top of it— ‘For your girlfriends this Valentine’s day!!’ I read the sign to which I only scoffed in response.
‘Who says that boys can’t have a bouquet given to them too’
But then again... I wish someone will care enough to give me one, even if its just a single red rose but then again who would— in these days, it’s very rare for someone to give you something genuinely without expecting anything in return, it’s either a chance to touch your body or a yes when they ask for your hand that or something that they’ll keep asking for you to get for eternity.
I know that it’s always a basic manner to always give someone that did you good a favor but are they genuinely a good person if they only did it because they know that they’ll get something back for it? Do they really deserve it?— I sigh as I shook my head, snapping myself out of it and was about to walk away but then I saw a couple of girls approach the stand and then one of the girls pick up one of the bouquets.
“My boyfriend loves flowers, I’m sure he’ll appreciate this one”
She said while the others agreed and encouraged her to purchase it, some are even making some recommendations like maybe getting a teddy bear to go along with the bouquet while they’re little giggles obviously showed no sign of mockery or degrading the girl.
I slightly smiled at how sweet they looked and then continued to walk away— ‘maybe that’s not always the case’
After me and Ruv found the flowers needed, we headed to the counter and asked the cashier to make it into a bouquet, we paid for it and immediately left the store to head into the next one— the jewelry store.
The moment we arrived at the jewelry store, we split up and walked around the store to find the right jewelry for her. I decided to go to the earring section because I think earrings fit her and she can wear it any time without anyone noticing since her veil covers her rings— ‘maybe the one with the pink gem?’ I thought about it before my focus was caught by a man talking to someone in the ring section that is just beside the section where I’m in.
“You think she’ll say yes?”
“Of course, dude!”
It was two guys looking for a ring to propose to I guess one of the guy’s girlfriend. ‘How lucky…’ Yes how lucky they can be— envy soon clenched my heart, wishing that someone will love me the way I want to be loved and be with me but then again who would love me when I can’t love them the same way that they do— ‘am I that picky…’
In a world where there’s love in every corner, the cupids aiming their arrows and shooting everyone’s heart to make them fall for others in every second and yet… they seem to always miss me, I want it to hit me but it just…. breaks before it even touch me— is it because of how I look? how I act? Or maybe because I’m just that unlucky.
Not noticing how long have I been standing there as the clock ticks— someone’s voice immediately snapped me back into reality and I then turn to see Ruv standing behind me.
“Oh Ruv! I uhm- did you find the right jewelry to gift?”
“Yeah, you alright?”
He asked me with a concerned tone. I took a quick glance at where the two guys were standing but I only saw no one— ‘I guess they already left’ I thought before taking a deep breath to calm my heavy beating heart and wipe the single tear that I didn’t notice rolling down my cheek.
“Yes I am uhm let’s go and pay for it”
I was about to take out my wallet to get the money but then Ruv grabbed my wrist, making me look up to him in confusion before noticing a slight hint of mischief in his eyes— I know that look…
“Ruv no-“
“Who said that we’re gonna pay for this necklace”
He opened his other hand, showing me a beautiful silver necklace with a pink and white gems decorating it. I would’ve been in awe of how shiny it is if I have no clue on what he’s planning but unfortunately I do. I crossed my arms against my chest— already forgetting the moment I had earlier.
“If you’re gonna steal something, don’t drag me into this, I’m not the kind of person that commits a crime”
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‘I just committed a crime’
I thought as I try to catch my breathe, leaning against a wall in a dark alleyway to hide from the security guards that were chasing us— well their main priority is Ruv but I’m pretty sure they thought I’m part of this in which I do— I hope they didn’t catch my face or else my life will get harder and I don’t think I can handle anymore stress before I collapse to the ground and let nature take me back.
I looked at Ruv, also leaning against the wall but unlike me that looks like I just ran a marathon that lasts for 3 days, he didn’t even break a sweat. If he didn’t look like a damn giant, I probably would’ve choked the shit out of him.
“You do this a lot huh…”
I said in between my panting as I slid down to the floor, sitting down to relax my sore legs and wiping the sweat on my forehead. I then felt a towel get thrown on my face, making me flinch and take it off, looking at Ruv— I was about to scold him for throwing the towel at me but I instead stopped myself and just used it to wipe my sweat since I’m too exhausted for this.
“Thanks…”
“You’re welcome”
He puts his hand into one of his pockets and pulled out something— I was too busy to notice him walking up to me and sitting beside me.
"Hey _____"
I looked at him while raising my brow in confusion before I notice him lifting his hand and showed me a pair of earrings. My eyes widening in surprise after I realized that he also stole this one— I was planning to scold him but he cut me off before I even say a single word.
“Happy Valentine’s Day”
“Huh?”
My confusion returned again into my face and it seems like Ruv noticed it because he gently grabbed my hand, placing the earrings on my palm while I only look down at it— ‘…it’s shiny’
“It’s for you”
“But aren’t this day for couples and crushes, why are you giving this to me?”
Ruv internally face palmed himself at your obliviousness as you kept ranting on and asking him why. Unbeknownst to him, you were aware on what does this mean and is panicking inside.
‘I’m pretty sure that I’m misunderstanding something, it can’t be! He’s definitely not confessing to me is he!?’— multiple thoughts and excuses ran through your head as your mouth won’t stop moving and bombarding him with questions until he had enough and took back the earrings.
He then leaned close to me so I leaned back in response but he kept leaning close to me so I just closed my eyes, expecting his lip to clash into mine but I only felt the earrings get put on my ears.
“Who said that love is only about romance?”
I opened my eyes to see him far away from me, still sitting down on the concrete floor— staring down at the ground while brows furrowed in clear frustration, he scoffed at me before continuing what he said.
“We’re getting Sarv a gift right? We’re doing it because she’s our friend and we want to show her how much we appreciate her, right?”
“I just thought-“
“Thought what? That I have a crush on her?”
‘Idiot… it was your love that I yearn for but I’m too much of a coward to directly say that’
“It’s possible but no, I only see her as a friend, a good friend that deserves to be appreciated and I can say that you think the same too”— He paused for a bit and then continued— “and from what she told me back then, love comes in different forms and is not limited to only romantic, you should cherish your friends, family, and yourself the same way you cherish your chosen partner in life”
I only nodded, not wanting to talk anymore since it might set him off— to distract myself from the tension that grew after his statement, I fished out my phone out of my pocket, turning it on and opening the camera to look at how the earrings look on me but I instead took a long look at my face and observing each and every feature it has until my eyes landed on the earrings at my earlobes.
“I’m… very sorry if I upset you with what I said…”
He only hummed in response and leaned back onto the wall, the awkward silence and the pressuring tension not leaving the alleyway we’re in as the sunsets— ‘we didn’t even notice how long have we been like this’
Ruv felt bad, very bad. A heavy feeling of guilt on his chest as his hands clenched into fists inside his pockets— he didn’t want to sound mean when he told you that, he just wants you to understand and maybe, just maybe cheer you up.
The way that you look at the couples that walked by on the way to the mall— the way your eyes filled with envy and sadness when you see people buy from the stalls of Valentine’s gifts. You always have that kind of look in your eyes at every couple or even to a group of friends showing affection to each other— he always notice it when you’re outside the church.
Every time someone shows affection, you just wish that it was for you and Ruv knows. The original plan was for him to steal some gifts for both of you alone but he changed it back when he was listening to the conversation you and Sarv were having earlier morning and decided to drag you along and well… spend some time with you.
“I’m sorry too”
He spoke up, finally breaking the silence as the sky turned dark and the stars appear to decorate the void above us.
“I’m sorry if I sounded a bit… mean and also dragging into this, I could’ve done this myself but…”
He trailed off for a bit, he wants to confess but when he was about to say the 3 magical words, it always felt like he was being held at a gun point and the gun holder is none other than you, the bullet being the hurtful rejection preparing itself to engrave deep into his skull— he understands that he should take a no for an answer, he’s prepared but he knows that there’s a high possibility for the confession to leave a scar in the friendship you two made— making it uncomfortable for you and him.
He can take a rejection even if it’s the most painful thing he’ll ever feel, he’ll live but losing another person he cares for? Oh hell no!
“Nothing… I’m still sorry, I mean it”
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After making sure that no one is around, we walked out of the alleyway and started making our way back to the church. Of course, Sarv scolded us for returning so late but it was alright when we showed her the gifts that we got for her and told her the reason why we’re so late.
She’s still mad at us for worrying her— to calm herself, she just went to sleep but not before telling both me and Ruv that there’s food prepared for us in the kitchen so we both sat down and dug in the food she made for us. Half way through the meal, I stopped eating and looked at Ruv.
“Hey”
I called him out, catching his attention as he stopped chewing the food and looked back at me. A soft smile on my face.
“Thank you for today, Happy Valentine’s”
I don’t have a gift sadly but based on the way his eyes softened when I said that… I think that was enough.
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xinyansho · 2 years
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Hello!
I may have a request for you!
Can I request Childe, Diluc, and Kaeya (can add more characters if liked) with an s/o who’s really clumsy and would carelessly pick at the scabs afterwards??? If not that okay! Have a good rest of your day/night!
(Sorry I’m not the best at explaining…)
Ofcc!!! It's perfectly fine u explained it perfectly
I lowkey have this problem too😭
Probably more than likely ooc
Very ooc for diluc
Kaeya and Diluc with an S/O who picks at their scabs
Kaeyaএ
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You had just come home from the church you body still feeling the affects of your last battle. You didn't expect to be attacked by treasure hoarders so randomly at night but still they left horrible marks and going to the Cathedral didn't fix your headache. You sat down on the bed you thought about what had just happened to you and you hated how you didn't defend yourself. It's not like you couldn't it's just you we're scared and you can't fight when your scared you we're so lost in thought that you started picking your scab in deep thought and it so happened that Kaeya had just came home too. "Y/n?" he called out you turned around very fast and yelled "I'm in here Kaeya!" you felt something trickle down your side and looked seeing a little red stain oh your hand you reopened your scab. Just as Kaeya entered too "Oh wow your bleeding I thought you already went to the Cathedral?" He places his stuff down and started inspecting you he ended up grabbing the media in the bathroom and fixing it up for you, and after you told him that you had just reopened it by accident he gave you an annoyed stare. "You know buying medical care is expensive and please try to stop picking or reopening your wounds.." You gave him a sorry look he knows you don't do it on purpose it just happens. You both ended up cuddling with each other for the rest of the day and falling asleep in each others arms.
Dilucෆ
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You worked at the dawn winery and you helped in the garden in the very front so of course you would always get little cuts and bruises whenever you did your job. You always promised Diluc you would be more careful but you can't help it sometime you know. You we're picking weeds when it suddenly brushed against your scab, that kinda hurt you thought so you picked it, let's say you forgot your gloves today and you could run back and get them but it's easier to just get it done with right? As you finished picking your scab you got right back to work and your hand felt a lot better, now the pain of the weeds wasn't bothering you anymore. You finally finished the entire garden (let's just say it's a little bigger than in game) the moonlight looks so beautiful you thought but your thoughts were interrupted by a certain red haired male as he rested his head on the back if your neck. "Why hello Darling." you smiled and waved hello back. Only for your hand to be taken from you and inspected "Y/n what is this on your hand?" he said "What do you mean, ohhhh it's probably dirty I've forg-" you we're cut off when he showed you your hand it looked infected You gasped. "OMG DILUC MY HAND!?" you screamed “YES I KNOW" he replied rushing you into his manor he grabbed his medkit and started tending to your hand." How did this even happen?"" Well I forgot my I was rushing today and forgot my gloves but I also had a scab on my hand and it hurt while I was working sooo... I picked it." He gave you the most annoyed stare ever." Y/n you literally live here WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST GET YOUR GLOVES? "WELL IT'S JUST EASIER FOR ME TO DO THE WORK SINCE I WAS ALREADY DOWN HERE AND I DIDN'T WANNA GO GET THEM BECAUSE I'M LOW-KEY KINDA LAZY!" he gave you an annoyed stare and tightened your bandage "OWW" You shouted he took you too your room and let you bath and get ready for bed and you too cuddled for the rest of the night.
OMLLLL I'm so sorry it took so long I apologize I didn't know how to start it off an sorry for the ooc diluc I hope you enjoyed it tho and thank you sm for requesting <3
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gh-0st-y · 2 years
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ace trappola my beloved <333 special fic for my pookies @trappolaces and @pastelmages !!! <33
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— Silent Love
summary : you and ace are working on some homework, but you never took into consideration the last few sleepless nights of yours and ace is the victim of your shut down.
cw : none!! all fluff <3 gn!reader , ace x reader, maybe ooc ace?? implied deuce likes reader
authors note : im a whore for lovesick!character x slightly oblivious!reader brO 😭😭
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working with ace was never boring. trying to study yet hes constantly pulling jokes and faces, sticking his tongue out with weird noises, or stretching his eyes and mouth back - it never failed to have you pleading for him to stop through fits of laughter.
it almost made you forget about your past few sleepless nights..almost. but the droop of your eyes and your shoulders slumping continuously reminded you of your sleep deprived state.
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ace poked your shoulder, "heyy prefect, whats this question?" he asked, his lips in a small pout as he tapped his pen against his lips, pointing to the question on his page.
"oh, i.." you stared at his paper, rapidly blinking to keep yourself awake, "uhm..i havent done it yet," you replied, focusing back onto your work. ace tutted, saying how 'you should catch up' but your tired brain didnt process it. what you would do for a moment of sleep...
huh? ace stopped focusing on his work, a weight upon his shoulder. looking to his left, your face – closed eyes, relaxed jaw, soft breathing – resting on his shoulder. his face began to heat up, and his eyes begin to widen, a quiet gasp escaping his lips before he tightened them into a line as to not make a sound. what could you be doing that made you fall asleep on him? riddles amount of work?
though the moment was cute, a lovesick fool with his crush resting on his shoulder, he began to panic over exactly that - you are his crush, he was smitten for you, and youre just resting on his shoulder!
slowly yet carefully, ace dropped his pen, right hand reaching for his phone as he opened it up, albeit hard using one hand, and immediately went to texting the rest of his dorm, screaming about his predicament. as expected, none of them were helpful, cater saying something about 'young love' and deuce complaining how he got there first - riddle didnt even bother reading the messages. trey was the only one to offer advice, saying how ace should gently wake you up - but whyd he do that? you just looked so..peaceful...and beautiful..
eyes shooting open, you sat up, "oh, ace, i– did i fall asleep? im sorry, weve got to focus or we wont get this done," you rubbed your eyes.
ace rushed to turn his phone off, putting it off to the side, "oh, psh, its fine, all good, prefect!" he chuckled, hoping that the blush on his face had died down.
"im gonna take a quick bathroom break - try and catch up to me on the questions," he laughed, rushing off.
"yeah yeah, okay. dont take too long, ill finish by the time youre back," you said, chuckling.
but ace didnt actually go for a bathroom break. he needed to calm down from what just happened - you, the ramshackle prefect, who he began pining for 3 months after your initial meeting, fell asleep on his shoulder. his face was so warm - actually, scratch that, his whole body felt warm - and his hands shook with nervousness. running a hand through his hair, he let out a shaky breath, mumbling quietly, "cmon, ace..! youre fine, this is fine, i-its fine.! youve got this, yeah, youre great." he reassured himself, adjusting his uniform before walking back to you.
"aha, see prefect? done in a flash! you better have- huh." he looked at you, head resting in your arms that were crossed on top of the table. he blinked. did you really fall asleep again.? in the short time he was gone as well. wow, you must be so tired.
walking over to you, he took off his jacket quietly, laying it over your shoulders as he sat in the same position as you, staring at your sleeping face. he smiled softly, closing his eyes. the work can wait.
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authors note : im so proud of this!!! hope you all liked it <33
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indycinders · 2 days
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A Virtue of Love :: A Restart Heart Fanfic
starring my OC I haven't finished drawing yet: Cecelia Dust
NSFW for a large part, then it turns into fluff. Apologies if there's any OOC!
Restart Heart, Ezra, and Ellie belong to @queenlilithprime @restartheartvn
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MDNI :: CW: mentions of medical issues and needles :: WC: 3,174
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Cecelia stepped inside Ezra’s home quietly. She followed behind them as they led her to his bedroom. It was still early in the night, but she knew to be quiet as Ellie was sleeping. Ezra opened the door and gestured for her to enter first, so she did.
She stood a little stiffly in the middle of the room as he entered and closed the door. They took a step towards her, a little unsure. Their face had a cautious smile but his eyebrows were slightly pinched in worry.
“Sugar…? Are you alright?” he asked in his soft and soothing voice.
Cecelia nodded and gave him a small smile. “Um, yeah. I was just… I wanted to talk.”
Something like a hint of worry clouded their eyes for a brief second before their expression evened out to a look that was more guarded. “About what?”
She glanced around the room, fidgeting with her auburn curls and feeling her face start to heat up. “This probably seems sudden and weird,” she said quietly. “I’m sorry. Maybe it could wait until tomorrow?”
“It’s nighttime already. I can’t leave while Ellie is sleeping, and I don’t want you going out alone,” Ezra replied. “Please, tell me what’s wrong? Did… did someone hurt you?”
Cecelia’s blue eyes flicked up to his, startled. “Oh, no! No, no one hurt me. Well, not recently, I guess…” she trailed off and looked away again.
They took another hesitant step closer to her, still unsure of what was going on and what prompted her to suddenly message him out of the blue, much less show up practically unannounced. If it hadn’t been so late at night and if Ellie hadn’t been asleep, they probably wouldn’t have invited her in.
She could feel his burning curiosity boring into her skin and she sighed. “I’m just going to… ramble a bit, if that’s okay? Just… let me try to get it out.”
She took a few more steps into his room, idly glancing around at his stuff while her mind sorted out her words. “I know it hasn’t been that long since we started hanging out, like, regularly. And even less time since the whole… thing happened,” she wrinkled her nose at the thought of it.
“It hurt a lot at first… that type of betrayal. It’s the kind of thing to make you feel like you’ll never want to be in another… relationship again, you know?” Her eyes darted to his face but Ezra was doing a good job at hiding whatever emotions they were feeling.
“And, you know, with everything going on with me, personally,” she said, gesturing to her body. Cecelia had been living with her chronic illness for several years now, and the stress of Sarah’s announcement had almost done her in completely. She was taking shots almost daily still, months after the event. “I’m not exactly 'commitment material'.”
She continued her slow pace, just looking at the miscellaneous items in Ezra’s room, not really paying attention to anything. It was helping her articulate her thoughts and feelings, though. “I’m not asking anything of you, though!” she said suddenly, wanting to make it clear. “I’m not, like, shopping around for a caretaker. I know you have your hands full with Ellie already, and, god, I do not need to add more onto your plate.”
Another sigh escaped her full lips. “I’m not making much sense, am I?” she asked sheepishly, not turning around to look at him.
Ezra chuckled softly, “Take your time, sugarsnap.”
She studied the partially completed miniatures on the bookshelf. “Anyway, what was I saying?” she mumbled to herself, “Ah. I… well, I know I’m sick. N-not as sick as Ellie or anything, but I’m not exactly a walk in the park either. I have a lot of needs even on my best days. Again, not asking anything of you, just… rambling. Explaining, I suppose? Or maybe I’m warning you.”
“Warning?” he chuckled again.
“Shh,” she shushed them playfully. “I said no interrupting.” She was standing in front of Ezra’s drafting table now, running one of her delicately manicured fingers along its edge. “I guess I just want you to know everything. And that I’ll understand if you’d rather not accept it. Because I’m not, I guess, as ‘able-bodied’ as other people.”
Cecelia finally turned and faced him, her expression calm and expectant but inside she was like a whirling storm of anxiety. Ezra blinked a few times, wondering if she was going to continued. “Accept… what?” he asked after a moment.
“My feelings,” she stated, her tone confused. “For… for you. My feelings for you.”
“Wait,” they said, blinking again, shifting their stance and running a hand through their hair. “That was a confession?”
“… Yes?” Cecelia seemed a little perturbed by his reaction. “Was that not obvious?”
“Cecelia, nothing of what you said in the last ten minutes gave me the impression that you were confessing to me,” he laughed but kept it quiet.
She crossed her arms over her chest and looked down, her face red from embarrassment. “Do I need to spell it out for you?”
“I would like that, yes. I don’t want to… have any miscommunication. If you’re being honest here, I want complete clarity,” his voice was soft again, gentle as he explained to her.
She nodded and took a deep breath in. Looking back up at Ezra, she met his eyes and said, “I… like you, Ezra. A lot, actually. More than I thought I would. I want to… be with you, but like I said. Knowing what you know, I’ll understand if it’s too much. If… I’m too much for you.”
Ezra couldn’t believe what she was saying. The smile on their face grew so much it was almost painful. His long legs closed the distance between them, and in one swift, smooth motion, their large hands were on either side of Cecelia’s face. He leaned in close and pressed his soft lips against hers. They smiled at the quick intake of breath she did just before their lips met.
He pulled away slightly and gazed into her eyes, hoping his feelings were blatantly on display for her. “Sugarsnap, I’d love nothing more than to be with you, too.”
“R-really?” she whispered so quietly. “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely.”
They leaned down to kiss her again, more firmly this time. Cecelia let go of her worries and uncrossed her arms, wrapping them around his torso and pressing her body into his. Ezra made a small noise in the back of their throat. One of his hands moved behind her head and held her there, while the other one stayed on her face and brushed his thumb across her cheek.
Eventually, Cecelia had to pull away to catch her breath, leaning her forehead against their chest. His arms wrapped around her in a way that wasn’t too tight; he was aware of her delicate body, and the last thing Ezra wanted to do was hurt her.
“Ezra,” she started, her voice muffled by his shirt. “Do you think we can…? I mean, I-I know it’s a little fast, but… God, I just want your touch right now.”
“Are you sure?” he asked softly as he caressed her hair, sending shivers down her spine.
She nodded. “Yes.”
They met again in another kiss. This time, Ezra pushed it further, parting his mouth and slipping his tongue out to gain entry to hers. She made a surprised sound, giggling a little, meeting him with her tongue as well, hesitantly and playfully flicking it against his. He pulled her backwards with him to the bed.
In a haze of heated desire and soft giggles as they undressed between kisses, they found themselves naked and sitting on Ezra’s bed a few minutes later. She was sitting in his lap with her legs wrapped around him. Her head was tilted back as they kissed her neck, nibbling along her collarbone and making her shudder. One of their hands was fondling her breast, running his thumb over her hardened nipple, sending jolts of hot electricity straight to her extremities.
Ezra’s other hand found its way between their bodies and lightly touched the outer lips of her already slick folds. He grinned against her skin, “Someone’s eager, I see.”
“S-shut up,” she whispered before being cut off by a gasp. Their finger circled her clit, making her back arch, the motion thrusting her breasts towards him.
His head leaned down and he flicked his tongue out to tease her nipple, eliciting the cutest whimper from her. “You’re making it very hard to be patient when you make those adorable sounds, my sweet,” he crooned softly.
She whined again as his finger continued its circle, working faster and with a little more firmness. “A-ah, Ezra—“ she panted softly. The only thing she could do was keep her grasp around his neck and shoulders while her body trembled as the delicious feeling inside her swelled.
“Mm, that’s right, Sugar. Say my name again,” he said, gently nipping at the bud of her breast.
The feeling of his teeth drove out another cute whine. “E-Ezra—!”
“Just like this?”
“Mhm—!”
He continued his circling motion, working her up into a frenzy. Suddenly, she tightened her grasp and pulled herself against them in a way that almost knocked them both sideways. She cried out softly into his shoulder as her climax peaked. Her body was violently trembling now, and he almost came just from the thought of how her pussy would feel squeezing around his shaft. He ached to be inside her, but he could be patient.
After the waves of ecstasy left her body, she panted against the crook of his neck, her damp hair sticking lightly to the back of her neck and her forehead. “T-that was… amazing.”
“Mm,” Ezra hummed, caressing her back and her thigh. “Do you want to keep going, Sugar?”
“Yes… just give me… a few,” she murmured, nuzzling into them. Her breath tickled his skin and he leaned forward to breathe in her scent, stifling a shudder through their own body.
After less than a minute, she peppered kisses against the side of his neck, trailing them up until she teased their earlobe with the tip of her tongue. He hummed again, softly biting her shoulder. “Ready?” they asked. She nodded.
She maneuvered her legs so she was straddling him, bracing herself with her hands on their shoulders again. She looked into his eyes, lowering herself onto his waiting cock, pausing just as it was pushing against her entrance. “I-it’s… my first time,” she whispered.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, then adoration. “Don’t worry, Sugar. Take all the time you need.”
Cecelia nodded and started lowering herself onto him. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes against the brief pain as she continued taking inch by inch of him inside her, feeling herself stretch out to accommodate its girth. She understood now why Ezra made sure she came first; it helped her relax and eased the transition into her.
Ezra groaned and tilted his head back a bit, closing his eyes and reveling in the feeling of her coming undone around his shaft. His hands were on her hips, squeezing her intently, but not enough to cause pain. They let out a shaky gasp when they were finally fully inside her.
Cecelia leaned against him, seeking comfort in the midst of the dull pain. Their arms wrapped around her tightly, their bodies melded together as they both drank in this precious moment. She lift her head, her lips sought out his, and she kissed him with the need for reassurance. Ezra gave it to her, mumbling soft praises in between each soft peck.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said, kissing every part of her face. “So perfect and delicate, sweet as can be.”
She giggled softly and blushed, “Y-you’re very talkative…” she said. “S-sorry if… I’m not experienced.”
He kissed her again. “Don’t say that, dear,” he comforted her. “You’re doing fine. Lovely, in fact."
She nodded. Ezra leaned forward, tilting her backwards, and she maneuvered her legs to wrap around him again. He sat back, burying himself surprisingly even deeper into her. She let out another adorable whimper. “Are you okay to keep going?” he checked in.
“Yes.”
His movements were slow at first, working his cock in and out of her in an even and steady pace. She found herself clutching onto him and burying her face into his shoulder at this new and foreign sensation. Her whimpers turned into soft moans as he picked up the pace.
They continued like that, building up the respective pressures in their bodies, while increasing the speed and force of his thrusts. Cecelia had to bite her lip to stop herself from being any louder as he drove into her. The feeling of his cock grinding into her, the odd but pleasurable sensations of the piercings rubbing along inside her, all of it was dizzying and feverish and intimate and it was driving her mad.
“Ah—Sugar, I’m… getting close,” Ezra huffed, nuzzling into her neck as they spoke. “A-are you—?”
“Y-yes!” she gasped. “Ezra!”
Cecelia tightened her arms around him as another orgasm quaked through her body suddenly and overwhelmingly. The feeling of her pussy spasming around his shaft sent him over the edge immediately. Ezra impulsively bit down on her shoulder roughly, groaning into her skin, sending another shock of pleasure through her body and making her cover her mouth to stifle the sound of her moan.
She squeezed her muscles involuntarily as Ezra’s cock twitched inside her. Her grip on him lessened but still remained firm. He rubbed her back soothingly, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, helping her come down from that climax as well.
Eventually, they disentangled and Ezra laid her on the bed while they went to grab a damp towel, cleaning her up with gentle movements and getting her some water. After a few moments, they snuggled in his bed together, Ezra’s arms protectively embracing her.
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Several hours later, still in the dead of night, Cecelia stirred. The pain in the lower half of her body—in her hips, knees, and also in her shoulders—was what woke her up. She winced and looked up, confused about where she was. She saw Ezra’s relaxed sleeping face and remembered what had transpired, and she smiled.
The pain was too much for her to go back to sleep, though. Carefully, she slipped out of his embrace. She dressed in her clothes again and left his room with her purse, heading to the kitchen to use the light. She sat at the kitchen island, holding her medicine pen as she lifted her skirt, poking around her upper thigh for a less painful spot. As she was doing this, she heard the soft sweet voice of someone behind her.
“Rara?” the tone was confused and sleepy.
Cecelia turned around on the bar stool, surprised. She pulled the cap of the pen out of her mouth and put it on the counter top. “Hello,” she said softly. “Your brother is still sleeping.”
The girl’s brown eyes widened and she stared at the young woman warily. “Who are you?” she asked.
“Ah, sorry to startle you,” she replied. “My name is Cecelia Dust. I’m… Ezra’s girlfriend. You must be Eliana.”
The young girl narrowed her eyes, frowning. “You’re Cecelia?” she asked. “What are you doing here?”
“I came to visit Ezra, but we accidentally fell asleep,” the young woman explained. “I can leave if I’m making you uncomfortable.”
“What are you doing?” Ellie nodded at the pen in her hand.
Cecelia mulled over it before saying, “I’m sick, and I’m in pain right now, and I have to use this pen to inject medicine to help me deal with it.”
Ellie crossed her arms. “How do I know that’s not some sort of bad drug?”
“You can come read it, if you want. I have the little info book in my bag as well.” Cecelia offered, capping the pen to cover the needle and placing it on the counter.
The girl thought about it for a few moments before taking hesitant steps forward. She seated herself on a bar stool as well, albeit one away from Cecelia. She reached over to grab the pen and the booklet that had been pulled out of the other’s purse. Ellie looked over the pen and then opened the booklet, examining it.
After she read some of the contents, she nodded, satisfied, and slid the items back over. The girl seemed to relax a bit and said, “I’m sorry you have to take that stuff.”
Cecelia uncapped the pen and was getting ready to give herself the shot, “Oh, I’ve been on it a few years. It’s not too bad. Ah, but if you’re squeamish, you should probably look away?” she suggested.
Ellie huffed and rolled her eyes. Cecelia chuckled and went ahead with the shot. She didn’t wince in pain but it was evident in her face that she didn’t like it. Ellie watched on with curious and sympathetic eyes.
Cecelia put away the pen and booklet back into her purse once she was done. She turned back to the young girl and smiled. “All done,” she said. “What are you doing up at this time?”
“Same as you, I guess. I woke up because of pain.”
Cecelia’s brows furrowed in concern. “Is there anything you can take for it? Do you want some help with it?”
Ellie shook her head, “No, I’m okay. I wouldn’t leave my room unless it was really bad, but I saw the light on out here and thought Rara was up.”
“I see. Sorry to disappoint, but it’s just me.” Cecelia smiled.
Ellie gave a small smile in return and fidgeted in her seat. “Do you know how to make muffins?” she asked suddenly.
The young woman’s eyebrows lifted slightly. “I do. I also love baking.”
“Me too!” Ellie said excitedly. “Do you want to help me make some muffins so Rara can have one in the morning?”
“I’d love to, Eliana.” she grinned.
Cecelia slid off the bar stool, stifling the wince from the pain in her legs, and Ellie hopped off hers. Before they began, the girl said, "You can call me Ellie."
Cecelia paused and smiled warmly, nodding. They started moving around the kitchen, trying to be quiet while gathering the ingredients and the utensils and pans that were needed for such a task. They chatted quietly about different baking recipes, each sharing their own tips and insights.
Meanwhile, Ezra stood in the shadows of the hallway, leaning against the wall, watching them quietly. He’d woken up immediately when he heard Ellie calling for him. They’d seen everything that had gone down, from the introduction till now. When he heard both of them giggling about their baking mishaps, he grinned, placing a hand over his heart. Just as silently as he appeared, he slipped back into his room to lay on his bed and wait until Cecelia came back, leaving the door open just in case.
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