Okay Astra, I got another idea for a fic.
8 year old Ace just moved to a new town with his parents. Since they're new, Ace doesn't know anyone and wanted to meet new people. Apparently, the kids his age don't like him so they avoid and insult him. He was sitting on a swing by himself, watching as other kids play, unaware of another person sitting beside him on the swings. The person turned out to be a girl his age, alone like himself and wanting to have friends. So the two quickly clicked with each other, and omg! Y/n was Ace's first love like 🥰. Ace was so happy to hang out with her, always telling his mom about the friend he had, gushing about her happily. Due to this, Roger kept teasing kid Ace about his crush, resulting in a blushing freckled tsundere yelling at his laughing dad.
Warnings: Tsundere 8-year-old Ace, kids fighting, childhood crushes
Word Count: 1320
Hey, so I loved this idea, it’s so cute! I’ve been thinking about how to write it since I got it but haven’t managed to get to it until now. I hope it’s about what you wanted, I think it’s cute. Enjoy!
A little black haired boy sat on the swings, glaring at the other kids on the playground. Why didn’t they like him? Why had they already decided that he was someone to be teased and pushed around? He hadn’t been going here for even a month and already he was enemies with most of the playground. He wanted to go back to his old home, back to where he wasn’t avoided. Not that he could, he was 8, what could he realistically do? Even if he built and lived in a large tree house, his mom did all the shopping, cooking, his laundry, the most he could do was make sandwiches and even then his mother insisted on supervising him. The sound of swing chains squeaking drew him out of his thoughts, looking over to see a little girl sitting next to him on the swings, lightly pushing herself back and forth.
“I’ve seen you around recently, you’re new right?” she asked, smiling at him.
“Yeah? What of it? Come to talk more shit about me like all the rest of the kids?” Ace growled angrily, surprising her.
“Why would I do that? And you shouldn’t say that word. My mommy says it’s a bad word.” she said, her head tilted to the side. Ace could feel his cheeks heat up the tiniest bit, she looked cute like that.
Looking at the boy, you noticed his cheeks turning a little red, it had been getting colder, was he cold because he was sitting alone?
“Here. you’re cold, right?” you asked, taking off your scarf and offering it to him. He looked down at the red fabric before looking away, his cheeks turning redder.
“I’m not cold! I don’t need your stupid scarf, go play with the other kids already, nobody wants to hang out with a loser like me.” he said stubbornly, a mix of sadness and anger on his face. Sighing, you stood up, moving to stand in front of him as you wrapped your scarf around his neck, tucking it in before crossing your arms and smiling.
“It’s not good to be stubborn! And I bet they don’t like you because you don’t smile more. I bet you’d look super nice if you stopped scowling.” you stated, the boy looking at you in surprise.
“Now tell me your name so I can write the name of my new friend in my notebook!” you demanded, surprising him even further. Clearly you were as stubborn as he was.
“Why do you want to be friends with me? Don’t you have other friends to hang out with? And take your stupid scarf back!” he said, starting to unwrap the scarf, only for you to grab his hands, trying to stop him, the both of you struggling against the other.
“Keep it on! You’ll get cold again!” you protested, the boy falling backwards off the swing, taking you with him, a small ‘oof’ leaving him as his back hit the dirt, followed by another when you landed on him.
“See what you did? You knocked me off the swing!” he shouted, pushing you off him before sitting up.
“It wouldn’t have happened if you weren’t trying to take the scarf off! Now leave it on or I’ll pin you into the dirt!” you shouted back, your cheeks puffing out irritably, making the boy look away, his head ducking into the scarf, cheeks still a little pink.
“Don’t you have other friends to play with? Leave me alone!” he grumbled irritably, still not looking at you.
“No, at least not any real friends, so I wanted to be your friend!” you said sadly, looking at the ground, the boy looking at you in shock.
“..... Ace, my name is Ace.” he said softly, looking away once more.
“Y/n, can…. Can we be friends now?” you asked hopefully, Ace just nodding a little. The bell signaling the end of recess rang, the two of you heading inside, you insisting on holding his hand as you walked inside. You were friends now, you could hold his hand if you wanted.
Ace smiled as he leaned over the couch, his mother preparing dinner.
“And she’s super nice and has really pretty hair! I tried to give her her scarf back so she wouldn’t get in trouble with her mom but she said it was okay and that I needed it more. Then we spent all of arts and crafts together making stupid things like friendship bracelets cause she wanted to make friendship bracelets, but it’s okay, cause she looked really happy when I gave her one.” Ace babbled on, his mom smiling as she cooked, happy to see Ace happy. She knew he’d had a hard couple of weeks, so it was nice that he’d finally made a friend.
“She sounds like a good friend. You can invite her over if you’d like.” she offered, smiling at the boy.
“Awesome! I’ll tell her right away, but she might need to ask her mom first! She asks her mom for everything which is kinda stupid but that’s alright, because she’s cool so I’ll let her get away with it. Oh! She also gave me part of her lunch! She said she didn’t want her pudding so she gave it to me and I traded my carrots for her pineapple chunks!”
“Ace! You were supposed to eat those! You need to eat your vegetables!” his mother scolded, making the boy pout.
“But I don’t want baby carrots! You always give me baby carrots! I’m not a baby! I can have regular carrots!” he protested, glaring. Though his mother just laughed, finding the boy adorable.
“How about carrot sticks? Even your father eats those.” she offered, Ace nodding hesitantly.
“Fine, but pack enough for Y/n too! She likes carrots!” Ace said, a loud laugh coming from the entryway.
“You want more carrots in your lunch so you can give them to your new girlfriend?” Roger asked, walking into the living room, plopping down on the couch next to Ace.
“She’s not a girlfriend! She’s a friend who’s a girl!” Ace shouted, his cheeks heating up, making Roger laugh harder.
“That’s why you want extra carrots to give her? Because she’s ‘just a friend’.” Roger asked, knowing what it was like to be young.
“That’s what you do for friends! You give each other food and you play together! She even gave me her scarf so I wouldn’t be cold! She’s a really good friend!” Ace shouted, starting to pound his fists against his father’s arm. Roger laughed, but shied away from his son’s blows.
“Alright, alright! I submit! She’s just a friend!” Roger laughed, watching as Ace nodded and turned away, “but from how you talk about her, she sounds like she’d be a great girlfriend.” he added, bursting with more laughter as Ace’s cheeks turned bright red.
“She is not! She’s lame! She has to ask her mom for everything! And she wouldn’t leave me alone at first! And she wanted to make stupid friendship bracelets!” Ace shouted at his father, once again beating on the man.
“I thought you said she was cool and that she was happy when you gave her a bracelet.” Rouge interjected, Ace’s attention turning back to her.
“She is! But she’s not…. I mean she… agh! You guys just don’t get it!” Ace shouted, huffing and pouting as he stomped to his room. Rouge and Roger looked at each other, similar smiles on their faces.
“I’d bet that he gets her something really special soon.” Roger said, grinning.
“Dear, I don’t think you understand him at all, he’s already asking to go shopping to get her a nice, new scarf for giving him hers.” she said, shaking her head, just making the man laugh more. It was clear how Ace felt about you, whether or not he denied it.
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A young adult Yuu
Yuu is isekaied into twisted wonnderlar, but they are a "independent" adult in their 20's, college ended and who is fighting for finding a job and survive.
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Crowley: ...
Yuu: ...
Crowley: ...
Yuu: Dude
Crowley: I can explain
Yuu: I left the washing machine on.
Crowley: Is that the problem?
Yuu: Are you going to pay my electricity bill?
Crowley: So you will stay here until we find a way to return you home.
Yuu: For free?
Crowley: Well, you'll have to be a janitor and take care of Grim *holding the creature*
Yuu: *gently picking him up* Wait, wait, wait, let me get this straight... You want me to live here, for free, with housing, food and expenses included? Just to be a janitor?
Crowley: Exactly.
Yuu: And that I also have to take care of this cat?
Grim: I'm not a cat!!!!!!
Crowley: That is.
Yuu: Where do i have to sign to stay here for life?
Crowley: It's a bit rickety, but with a little effort and a smile, it will be livable… I think
Grim: It's in ruins!!!!
Yuu: *smiling* This is no worse than my last apartment.
Grim: And It have ghosts!!!
Yuu: *smiling even more* They are no worse than my last roommates.
Ace: *pushing Grim* Ups sorry janitors.
Grim: Watch where you are going!!!
Yuu: What would your mother think if she saw you like this?
Ace: What?
Yuu: So much effort and resources invested for your son to be a bully, what a disappointment.
Ace: Hey.
Yuu: Today's youth is misguided… *shaking their head*
Ace: HEY!!!
Seeing that Ace has tricked them into cleaning the windows.
Yuu: Tricked by a teenager…. wow.
Yuu: *meeting Deuce for the first time* My maternal instinct is awakening?
When they decide to go to the mines.
Ace: For an adult Crowey bullies you any way he wants.
Deuce: Ace!! that's rude.
Yuu: Ha ha, leave it Deuce, he's right.
Deuce: But-
Yuu: That's what the life of an adult is all about, letting yourself get trampled by other adults while trying to survive, as you enter that cycle and eventually become that adult you swore you'd never be when you were young.
Deuce: …
Ace: …
Grim: I think you broke them.
In the mines.
Yuu: Stay behind me.
Ace: Oh come on!
Yuu: I'm the adult!
Ace: You have no magic! Even the furball would be more effective.
Grim: Hey!
Deuce: Ace is right Yuu-san.
Yuu: Let me make myself useful damn it, and don't treat me like a sir, I'm still young!!!!
Grim, Ace, Deuce and Yuu running away from the ghost.
Yuu: Still better than my last roommate!!!!!
After getting the magic stone.
Ace: We survived!
Deuce: We won't get expelled from school!!
Yuu: *putting a hand on each boy's head and ruffling their hair* You guys did amazing.
Ace: *blushing* we couldn't have done it without you…..
Deuce: *blushing ever more* Yeah, Ace is right.
Yuu: *smiling* Still, I have no idea about magic but I think you guys will become great mages.
Grim: What about me?
Yuu: Of course, you too Grim *they heads for the portal*
Ace: *whispering* Didn't that feel too comforting?
Deuce: *whispering too* It's the recognition and validation of an adult.
Ace: What's wrong with Yuu?
Grim: *happy* They has been told that they will start being a student with me!!!
Yuu: *with a dead face* Great, I'm going to fulfill the dream of every recent college graduate… Back to high school
Deuce: They do not seem to be well...
Yuu: Someone please kill me.
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