imagine for a moment, that you and wriothesley's wedding is held on that enormous ship he constructed...

wriothesley had made it to save the people of fontaine from the flood. that was its purpose--a savior, a symbol of hope. and to him, marrying you is something of just as equal or even greater stature.

inmates and guards alike help ready the ship for the duke's grand wedding. the great arches and the bows are decorated in flowing white cloth, pinned in place with bouquets of rainbow roses. a grand kitchen is set up below deck to provide the food for the wedding, and the entire music club of the fortress is commissioned to provide live music.

on the day of the wedding wriothesley commands the great ship to soar into the air after all of its guests have come on board. the guestlist is substantial; friends of yours and friends of his, which include clorinde, navia, sigewinne, furina and of course, the officiant, neuvilette himself.

in the moments leading up to the wedding he's pacing in the captain's quarters, clorinde and neuvilette both in there with him. neuvilette assures him that everything will go smoothly (by his authority as the mother fucking hydro dragon) while clorinde just tells him to get a grip and stop worrying because you are so tooth-rottingly in love with him that there's not a chance in hell you would ever back out now.

they're both right, of course, but he still cries when he sees you walk down the aisle. his lip is trembling the entire time he recites his vows, holding your smaller hands in his larger ones. and when you kiss him, now as his wife, oh, he's ascended.

he'll be very sure to show you how grateful he is on your wedding night, of course ;)

I just wanna turn into a puddle, driftinh into the sewers and never come back

"jealous, jealous, jealous boyy.." ft. diluc

bro was discombobulated

I got a new graphic tablet and—

Anyways, hi im alive :]

If somebody told me that applying school online would be a pain in the ass, I'm seriously listening to them

WHERE THE HECK IS THE DRAFTS IN THIS LAPTOP VERSION?? WHERE THE HELL DID IT DISAPPEAR TO IN THIS NEW LOOK?!

hellooo i absolutely absolutely LOVED the “things they do that broke your heart” for haikyuu, and i was wondering if there’ll be a part two? no pressure! i’m just asking, because if you are planning on writing one i’d absolutely want to read it :>

Hello! Okay first off, thank you so much for reading and loving that! 😭 I saw how many people really love that fic that I became so overjoyed!

And about the part two, I also saw how many people requesting for it (dw, I am really happy that people did :D). In truth, it is part of my list to write. I have the topics ready and maybe some characters?

However, given to my current situation right now (it just involves me no worries!), it might take longer than expected, but I hope I can get back to writing like before :)

Anyways, thank you for reading that fic! I am so glad everyone loves it!!

Y'all follow me after one good post and then you get stuck with nonsense

Screw this, I want a man who would write me a letter how much he loves me to how much he longs for me in sadness and heartbreak-

Holy shit this is a good writing material

I miss the old days where I would go here 24/7 and stay up writing stories or during my classes. I want to rekindle that same happiness again

When you open the electric fan to beat the heat, but the heat ends up beating you

左呆呆

When you wasted 229 pesos for an umbrella for the handle to be broken while you're running to the jeepney stop in a heavy rain 🥲

Im just messing with the character ai thing my friends want me to try

I never expect a full slap of angst hit my face

march: its kind of cold

stelle: oh here, take my jacket

caelus: im cold too

dan heng: well damn caelus, i cant control the weather

[20:05]

summary. class president! al-haitham. (sfw). warnings. mention of reader being shorter than al-haitham, suggestive. note. back to my al-haitham obsession. words count. 0.8k

AL-HAITHAM — CLASS PRESIDENT. 

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who is (unfortunately?) your seatmate. It wasn’t so bad at first, he didn’t bother you and actually gave you a pen when you asked. But he always woke you up during class, especially during math class. 

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who makes bets with you. Promising he won’t wake you up anymore if you manage to score above a 70 in math. CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who smirks as he hands out your math test and you see a 68. He woke you up by pinching your arms the next time you fell asleep.

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who is actually madly in love with you but can’t bring himself to act all sweet and caring with you. He always finds himself teasing you, ‘accidently’ hitting(gently. He can’t bring himself to hurt you)  you with his pen. 

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who plays with your hair the rare times he lets you sleep during class. You often find braids in your hair, if you ask him he just turns away and hides his cheeks. You’re unaware of the red tint his ears and cheeks support, the small smile that tugs at his lips when he hears you compliment whoever made the braids in your hair, only to lose it when you say that it was Kaveh (he sat behind you). 

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who bonks you with his book admitting it was him, and —running— walking away when the lunch break bell rings.

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who ‘grudgingly’ helps you with homeworks instead of lending his to you like you asked. Lecturing you that it was better to learn it and make mistakes than to copy it. You ended up copying it.

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who slowly becomes soft for you, letting you off when you don’t deliver the work —given by the teacher, on time. Letting you borrow his headphones when you wanted to test them out (Kaveh was surprised THE Al-haitham let someone use his headphone, which he never gave to anyone). 

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who shares his lunch with you, frowning at the sight of way too sweet treats and juice box. The lunch was spent with you complimenting his cooking skill and saying how you wouldn’t mind having him cook you something everyday (al-haitham choked on his food when you said that, were you implying marriage. He spent the entire night looking up what you meant and how to be a good husband). 

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who confesses to you on a rainy day. (he planned to do it on a rainy day when he heard you say how romantic it was), He forgot his umbrella and woah you had one! He ignores you when you start teasing him about how he never forgot something. He takes your umbrella and starts walking, you run after him while yelling curses at him.

CLASS PREZ! AL-HAITHAM who was growing more nervous as time passed by, he felt like a middle school girl with how his heart was beating at your slightest touch. 

The rain swayed slightly with the wind, your breath forming into visible clouds with how cold it was. Al-haitham noticed this, taking in a shaky breath. His arm hugging your shoulders, you look up at him in surprise, Al-Hathaim just looks at you. Stopping, he slid his arm down yours and held your hand, frowning at the coldness. He mutters a small ‘hold this.’ before taking off his jacket, putting it around your shoulders, during this he wasn’t aware of how close the both of you were.  Breath fanning against each other’s faces. He held his breath, you looked even more beautiful up close. Al-haitham cough, putting a distance between you two, his eyes catching the faint disappointment you held in your eyes.  Gulping, he cupped your cheeks, your loud heart now matching his.  “ I love you. ” The cold of the rain long forgotten, your face heating up at his words. Your words were stuck in your throat, so you did what you thought was best. Standing on your toes, you closed the distance. Your lips remain on his for a few seconds before parting ways.  However, Al-haitham was a greedy man.  He pulled you back in, this time, the kiss was rougher— desperate. His passion overwhelmed yours, he took away your breath, your love. He swallowed them all. He felt his thirst for you faintly quench, but even then it wasn’t enough.  Noticing the grip your hand had on his shirt, he finally let your lips go. Immediately missing the feeling. Heavy breaths and flushed faces, you laugh.  “ why are you laughing? ” he asks. “ because I didn’t expect you to kiss me like that. I thought you actually wanted to kill me. ” “ must you ruin the mood? ” he sighs exasperatedly.  “ but you love me. ” you smiled stupidly at him, so stupidly he wondered how he even fell for you. “ I’m going back home. ” he takes away the umbrella and walks away, leaving you to get soaked. “ for someone who confessed his feelings so romantically, you sure are rude! Hey don’t leave me here, Al-haitham! ”

©— lov3rmir. 2023