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heyitstam · 3 years
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i do pixelart now i think
(my ocs, girl is rose and the boy is sol :3)
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heyitstam · 4 years
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Can you do genya x tanjirou kissing and/or cuddling hcs 😭☺️🙏
thanks for requesting and im very sorry for the long wait! i had lots of school work to take care of and i thought i could write fics at the same time but thats not how things turned out haha,, thank you for your patience✨
im not really familiar with Genya as a character since i haven’t read the manga, so this turned out shorter than expected, but i hope you like it! 💕
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🎴 usually, Tanjirou is the one who initiates kisses and cuddles. goodbye and welcome home kisses are frequent. 💜
🎴 Genya tries to act all tough about it, but on the inside he melts every time Tanjirou touches him. he loves every bit of it, and secretly wishes for more. 💜
🎴 everytime they kiss for just a second longer than normal, Genya doesnt let Tanjirou go until he’s satisfied himself. 💜
🎴 Genya is usually the needy one, but he also takes charge most often. he loves seeing Tanjirous smaller frame below him. 💜
🎴 sometimes when they cuddle, Tanjirou rubs his face or cheeks against Genya’s chest or palm in a cat-like way, which never fails to darken the taller boy’s face in a crimson blush. 💜
🎴 speaking of cuddling, Genya loves to wrap his bigger body around Tanjirou’s. he feels big and stronk that way. 💜
🎴 Tanjirou has nothing against Genya’s mode of affection, but sometimes Genya hugs harder than necessary. 💜
🎴 there are a few times where Genya comes home tired, and just goes straight for a kiss, which may or may not turn into a makeout session. 💜
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heyitstam · 4 years
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Heyyyy, could I have a really fluffy Bruno Bucciarati x f!Reader? In which reader is part of the squad and bruno finds a way to confesss? ❤️
bruno bucciarati x reader - rain
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thank you for the request!💕 just as a heads up i’m sorry, i don’t speak spaghetti
also y/n/n is your nickname
  “aw man, it’s raining” you notice. you were at the restaurant with Bucciarati’s squad, having a meal, but just as you finished eating it started to rain. and it wasn’t even the light type of rain, no, it full on poured. you frowned at the thought of walking home, and there wasn’t anyone who could give you a ride. noone took a car with them because the forecast said sun.
  “(Y/N), don’t you live furthest away?” Abbacchio asked. you pouted and murmured a low ‘yes’, as you began to accept your fate.
  “well, it doesn’t look like the rain is gonna stop soon. it was nice knowing you, (Y/N),” Narancia jokes, and hits you playfully on your shoulder. “well i better get going before it gets even worse,” you sigh and reach for your jacket, but you soon realize you didn’t even take one with you. you grunt in frustration, cursing yourself for not even thinking about the jacket when you left your home. Bucciarati stands up, pulling you away from your thoughts, and you look at him curiously as he unzips his jacket.
  “Bucciarati..?,” you ask. he takes off the black dotted jacket of his, revealing a black semi-seethrough fitted t-shirt with lace neckline. the fitted t-shirt clung to his well-built body and you were impressed, to say the least. not that you didn’t expect it, i mean, he is a gang member after all. he cleared his throat to get your attention and you felt your face heat up. “here, put this on. i’ll walk you home,” he says calmly, holding out his jacket for you. the blush on your face only grew darker. Fugo whistled, but you sent him a death glare shutting him up.
  “are you sure? i mean- what if you get sick?” you worry, but he just shakes his head with a gentle smile. “o-okay.. thank you, Bucciarati” you take the jacket and put it on. it was a bit big around your shoulders, but you pulled it tight around you and zipped it up. the way his scent enveloped you gave you a calming feeling.
Bucciarati couldn’t help but feel his own face heat up at this. the way you looked in his clothes just did something for him. he put a hand over his mouth, internally trying his best not to blush more infront of his lovely children, but ultimately failed so he ended up putting a hand on your shoulder and rushed towards the restaurant door. before opening it, he looked at you once more, as in asking if you were ready, and you gave him a determined nod.
the rain felt cold against your hair and you felt bad for Bucciarati. the streets were empty, and the only noise that could be heard was the droplets hitting the ground. you walked in silence for a couple of minutes, until you decided to say something.
  “Bucciarati, your hand is still on my shoulder,” he nervously looked at you and tried to take his hand away, but you grabbed it and kept it in place. “no, don’t. i don’t mind. but, why do this for me?” he looked away for a second, just to gather his thoughts and to regain his composure, and you awaited patiently for his answer.
  “well, (Y/N),” he smiled weakly and stopped walking, making you stop aswell, “i really like you, tesoro mio, but if you don’t feel the same that’s-” your mind subconsciously blocked out the rain and upon hearing that you inched closer to him. you have waited for this moment for so long, you knew you loved him aswell. something about him just felt so.. special. you tippy-toed to reach his height the best you could, and almost as if he was reading your mind Bucciarati compromised by leaning down. your lips connected in a kiss that you have both wanted for so long. the capo cups your cheek with one hand and the other makes its way around your waist, pulling you close.
you practically melted in his touch, and as you finally pulled away, you buried your head in his chest and hugged him tight. he looked at you lovingly, stroking your hair in the process. neither of you said anything. the rain continued falling and the moment was perfect in its own way. “does this mean we’re dating?” you ask nervously. “of course, (Y/N/N),” he replied, intertwining your hands. maybe the rain wasn’t so unpleasant after all.
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heyitstam · 4 years
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yo can I ask for a bruno x Reader fluff? whatever u want, just make it really fluffy please. 💓
bruno bucciarati x reader - pictures
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thanks for requesting aaa💕 this may have turned out kinda short but i hope you like it!💖
Narancia analyzed your form thoroughly. he could tell something was off, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. that is until you turned around, your light dress twirling gracefully around your thighs.
  “(Y/N), what’s with the dress?” he questions. you weren’t surprised: you never wore dresses because they were both impractical in fighting situations and they were too revealing for your taste. “i was on a mission that required it. why, does it not suit me?” you laugh.
  “it does, it’s just.. unusal” Narancia replies with a smile. you make your way over to the window and lean against its sill, gazing at the lively city you lived in. how peaceful, you thought, but you were quickly interrupted by Narancia standing up from his seat.
  “Fugo’s here, i need to go! catch you around, (Y/N)” and before you could even wish him goodbye he was out the door. you sighed to yourself and continued looking at the buildings, until you heard slight rustling and a click behind you.
you turn around, spotting Bucciarati, your capo, leaning against the doorframe with a polaroid in his hands. “Bucciarati?” you question, noticing the camera emit a small picture of yourself. you could swear you saw a faint blush on the taller man’s face. your own face heats up, as he walks gently over to you.
  “i’m sorry, sweetheart, i couldn’t help myself,” he whispers into your hair after pulling you into a hug “you look so cute in dresses.” you put your face against his chest, listening to the calming rhythm of his heartbeat until Bucciarati lifts your chin up, pressing his soft lips against yours. you wrapped one hand around his neck, the other planted firmly against his chest. this action caused him to deepen the kiss; he licked your lower lip as if asking for permission, and you gladly allowed him to enter your mouth. your tongues danced together playfully, not even noticing the door open before you heard your friends voice.
  “i forgot my- OH, uh, u-um, nevermind i didn’t forget anything!,” the two of you quickly parted as Narancia stuttered and exited the room, shutting the door behind him. you looked at your boyfriend and blushed, but it didn’t take long before you both broke out in laughter.
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heyitstam · 4 years
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hi!!! I love your writing for demon slayer ;-; !!!! Your writing is so precious! Could you write a Zenitsu x reader where the reader tries to hide her crush on him by being funny and doing stupid stuff??? Like trying to take all the attention from her obvious crush but falling miserably thanks!!!!!
zenitsu x reader - road work ahead
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im sorry for the terrible title i hate myself too lmfao hope you like it!💕
the crush you had on Zenitsu Agatsuma only grew bigger and you were struggling to hide it. as you were a solid member of the Kamaboko squad, you saw the boy constantly, not helping your situation at all. and you were a total klutz. sometimes you’d find yourself do the weirdest of things, of course with the intention of hiding your crush but it almost always ended up with you being given more attention than before. once, you even climbed to the top of a wisteria tree, even though all your friends knew that you were scared of heights.
currently you were on standby, along with Zenitsu and Tanjirou. you didn’t know the specifics, but Inosuke was on a mission, so he would be away for a few days.
  “hey, (Y/N)! come hang out with us!,” Tanjirou waved at you with a smile. “sure!” you were reluctant at first, but your morals didn’t let you reject that offer. oh fuck, i’ll totally fuck this up, you thought, trembling on the inside. you felt your face heating up as you were close to your crush but quickly shoved your thoughts away - or atleast tried to. the more you tried to stop blushing the hotter your face felt, until eventually Zenitsu noticed.
  “(Y/N)? are you ok? your face is kinda-” Zenitsu tried asking, but you cut him off, pointing at a nearby sign.
  “look..! r..road work ahead.. ahaha.. uh.. uh yeah.. i sure hope it does!,” you say, stumbling over all of your words. fuck. now you have not only cut him off rudely, but you’ve also made a complete fool of yourself, you thought, and the situation just became more awkward by the second. this can’t get worse- but then, as the blond looked at Tanjirou for guidance, you took that as an opportunity to flee. you ran as fast as you could, not even looking back. shit. fuck. what was that!? now he’s gonna think that i’m a fucking idiot. good job (Y/N)!
Tanjirou and Zenitsu stood there, staring at eachother, trying to figure out what you just did.
  “what.. what was that?,” the redhead asks, to which Zenitsu shrugs with concern, but after putting two and two together, Tanjirou quickly realizes the situation. “hey, Zenitsu? i think you should go after her.” Zenitsu looked at him confused, but he didn’t question it.
you eventually stopped when you reached a pond. this was a pond you knew all too well; one that you’d come to often when you needed to relax alone. you sat down on your favourite rock and threw washed-up pebbles in the water while reflecting on your previous actions and getting angry at yourself for being so idiotic.
as the pebble fell into the water you could hear footsteps behind you. you turned around, shocked at seeing Zenitsu. he was panting, implying that he had run after you, but you quickly turned away.
  “go away!,” you shout, not wanting to see him of all people.
  “(Y/N), what was that about?,” he asks gently. you sigh, and admit defeat once he sat down next to you, clearly not intending to leave any time soon.
  “you really don’t know?,” you ask, still amazed at the fact that he hasn’t realized it yet.
  “no, not a clue” he answers, and you deadpan.
  “fine, i’ll just tell you since you’re too dense to notice my terrible attempts at hiding it..,” you look back at the pond and fiddle with a strand of hair, “i.. i like you, Zenitsu” you confess, staring at the pond for a little longer before looking back at the blond’s face.
  “W.. WAIT! SERIOUSLY? me?! but.. but..,” he stutters, with wide pupils. you look at him with the tiniest hint of sadness in your eyes. “but?”
  “i thought you didnt want me..” he finally mutters, looking at the pond himself. you raise an eyebrow at this.
  “what do you mean? i’ve been trying to hide my obvious crush all this time Zenitsu,” you say, confused. you’d think someone as desperate as him would notice any hint of affection towards himself, but clearly not.
  “well, you were acting so weird but only around me, so i thought you probably hate me,” he laughs, “guess i was wrong.”
you turn towards him, about to ask him about his feelings, but as you open your mouth a pair of gentle lips collide with your own, and your eyes widen. you kissed back, but not before internally giggling at his cute nervous expression. he shakily grabs the sides of your arms, but then quickly pulls away realizing his actions.
  “oh no, did i go too far? i’m sorry i-!” he apologizes, waving his hands infront of his face but you pull him into a tight embrace.
  “no, this is fine, Zenitsu.” you whisper, happy that he feels the same way. he hugs back and places his head ontop of yours, prompting you to nuzzle your head further into his neck. with a shaky breath, Zenitsu pets your head.
  “(Y/N), does this mean we’re a couple?” he asks nervously, as if he was afraid of you rejecting him now.
  “of course it does,” you answer, “but let’s stay like this for a while”
you hear the blond one sniffling and look up, catching him with tears in his eyes. “Zenitsu, are- are you ok?! i-” you stand back, nervous as to what he’s crying for, but he pulls you back in.
   “nothing’s wrong but you’re just so precious i love you,” he mumbles, smiling. you calm down and wipe his tears. away with your thumb.
and as the sun was setting, you walked back towards the place you were staying hand-in-hand with your new boyfriend. in the end, things turned out perfectly.
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heyitstam · 4 years
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mom!bruno bucciarati x reader - movie night (fluff)
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   “(Y/N), i got the popcorn!” Narancia shouts, entering the room. you and said boy were ready for a movie night, equipped with blankets, pillows, snacks and soda. “okay, hurry up! we have a lot to watch!,” you giggle, equally excited as Narancia. you have been planning this for a while as you two needed to catch up on all the new movies, but have been unable to do so because of missions.
Narancia sat down two large bowls of popcorn on your bed. the bed was pretty big, so instead of using an actual table you just put all the snacks on it and cuddled together under the blankets. you and Narancia had the strongest bond in the organization: it wasn’t anything romantic, you were just pretty much siblings at this point.
halfway through the second movie after laughing at funny scenes, you heard footsteps approaching your room. you looked at Narancia, who stopped the movie. you heard a knock on the door but both of you already knew who it was from the sound of the footsteps. 
   “come in, mom!,” you two giggled. Bucciarati opened the door, peeking in. he had that supportive mom look on his face that you both loved.
   “you two having fun? ohh, what movie are you watching? it’s not something scary, is it?,” he asked with his gentle voice. “no, mom, it’s The Hangover, it’s a comedy,” Narancia answers, smiling wide. he glances at you, and his smile fades.
   “what is it, mom?,” you ask, and Bucciarati makes his way over to you. as he reaches the bed he takes both bowls of popcorn and puts them on the table.
   “how many times have i told you not to eat in the bed? you’ll get crumbs all over the sheets and (Y/N) has to sleep here, you know?,” he scolds mildly, even though his voice didn’t have a hint of anger in it. you and Narancia sigh and get out of the bed, because you both knew you’d rather sit on the floor and eat popcorn than sit in the bed without popcorn. besides, you could just pull one of the blankets over you and it would be almost as comfortable. then, an idea struck your mind.
   “Bucciarati, do you wanna watch the movie with us?” you ask, patiently waiting for his answer. Narancia tried to get him to stay aswell. the capo thought for a while, and then decided. “well, i guess a little break wouldn’t hurt-” he barely got to finish his sentence as you and Narancia cut him off by happily screaming. he sat down on the floor, leaning against the bed and pulled you two close. you cuddled to his left side, Narancia doing the same thing on the right, and Bucciarati put a blanket over you. he took one of the bowls of popcorn, and put it in his lap, so all three of you could access it easily.
as the movie came to an end, Bucciarati noticed he was the only one awake. both you and Narancia had fallen asleep. the capo sighed to himself, smiling, and stood up gently, making sure not to wake any of you up. he picked up Narancia and carried him to his room, where he tucked him in. he soon came back to your room to do the same with you.
as he picked you up, you stirred lightly. he put you down on your comfy bed, tucking you in aswell, but before he left, he gave you a loving goodnight kiss on your forehead. except that he didn’t leave; you grabbed his arm just as he turned around, causing him to glance back at you.
   “(Y/N)?,” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
   “can you stay with me while i sleep?,” you ask, rubbing your eyes. he smiled to himself before replying, “of course,” and got in bed with you. you snuggled close to his chest, taking in all of his warmth while he put his arms around you. needless to say, you feel asleep rather quickly, knowing that you were safe in this man’s arms.
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heyitstam · 4 years
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I love your request with Kokichi with a insomniac! reader. Kokichi deserves more love! Can I request Kokichi having a s/o who hangs out with him most of the time dispute what the other characters say. They are always quick to target him as the bad guy when he makes harmless lies, I want him to have an s/o who can see the reasoning behind his lies and stay with him. He doesn’t deserve to be lonely.
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thank you for requesting!💕 sorry for the wait, had some school stuff to take care of! this was really fun to write, hope you like it!💖
despite the messy killing game, you had gotten close to Kokichi. at first he didn’t really seem like he cared about you, but then you two started talking more and more. you hung out with him almost everyday, and he quickly became your best friend. sure, he lied quite a lot, but once you got to know him more you really didn’t mind anymore.
  “(Y/N)!! hurry up! they’ll catch you!” you could hear the small leader whisper-yell at you, hiding behind a tree. you two decided to pull a prank on Keebo and Shuichi. the plan was that Kokichi would write something ominous on a stone plate in the garden, and when dickless robot and detective man (those were the code words for ‘Keebo’ and ‘Shuichi’) came to investigate, they’d trip on a fishing line set up by you, causing a bucket of cold water in the tree above them to tip over and douse them.
you snickered and got behind the tree with Kokichi. luckily, it was wide enough to cover you both. “nishishi! this’ll be so good!” the boy laughed, grabbing your arm and pulling you closer to himself, in fear of getting caught. you blushed at his action as you had developed a crush on him, but luckily Kokichi didn’t see because he was peeking.
  “i can hear them! i tied that fishing line up real good so they’ll definitely set it off!” you whispered back with an excited tone. you peeked too, both of you waiting for the trap to be set off. your victims walked closer, and closer.. and as if on cue, Keebo took a step, accidentally nudging the wire with his foot, causing the bucket to tip over and the two boys stood there wet; all this happening in a second. you and Kokichi jumped out from behind the tree, clutching your stomachs from laughter.
  “gotcha!!” you both shouted simultaneously and gasped for air. Kokichi was rolling on the ground at this point. the two boys seemed angry. Shuichi started to yell, causing your laughter to die down. “what’s wrong with you two?! if Keebo wouldn’t’ve been waterproof, he’d be-” “but he is waterproof, isn’t he? no harm done, you just got wet is all,” you interrupted the detective happily.
  “that was a mean thing to do! unforgivable!,” said the robot. Kokichi stood up and fake-cried. “NO, YOU ARE MEAN! how DARE you shout at us!” by this time the others had gathered themselves outside, alarmed by the commotion.
  “what’s happening, you shitheads?” Miu asked, taking in the scene. “Shuichi, what are you so goddamn wet for? did you piss yourself or something?”  “no, Miu, Kokichi and (Y/N) pranked us, that’s all,” Shuichi replied with a passive-aggressive tone. he really seemed unhappy. Tenko stepped forward.
  “(Y/N), you’re not a part of this, are you? why are you even hanging out with a liar like him? Kokichi’s absolutely insane, (Y/N), have you heard him in the class trials!?” she shouted. you stood there, along with Kokichi. you took a look at him, and you didn’t expect to see what you saw. he was still crying, but it didn’t seem.. fake anymore. atleast not to you. he avoided your eye contact and mumbled something.
before you got the chance to do anything, you heard Kaede. “what’s that, Kokichi? speak up, we can’t hear you.” she said harshly, making her way towards Shuichi, who was still dripping wet. she had a jacket on and took it off, putting it around Shuichi’s shoulders. you noticed Kokichi’s arm twitch. it was the tiniest movement, almost unnoticable. his hands were.. trembling? Kokichi’s voice interrupted your thinking.
  “i’m sorry..” he repeated, this time louder. ‘i’m sorry’? what’s that supposed to- Kokichi dashed forward, running past your so-called ‘classmates’ without even looking back. you tried grabbing his wrist but he was too far away by the time you reacted. that’s it, you snapped.
  “excuse me.” you said. everyone was now looking at you. “what the FUCK? HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT? first of all, yes. it was partly my idea to prank you two,” you glanced at Shuichi and Keebo, “you can handle a prank, can’t you? everyone’s been pranked before. it’s not like we do this every week. it was just a harmless joke. you didn’t get hurt. and second of all,” you continue, shifting your gaze to Tenko, “what the fuck is wrong with you? why are you all talking about Kokichi like he’s not there? HE HAS FEELINGS TOO YOU KNOW. yes, he may lie a lot but THEY’RE JUST SMALL, HARMLESS LIES. oh, how do i know? because unlike you, i’ve actually made an effort to try to understand him. and either way, you can handle them, can’t you? they don’t hurt you, do they? NO! EXACTLY.” you took a break from your rant to let everything set in.
Tsumugi broke the silence. “(Y/N).. could it be that.. you fancy Kokichi? is that why you are defending him?”
  “why, can’t i defend him without having a crush on him? which, for your information, i do, but come on. i defend him because i think you all are overreacting. consider his feelings. he’s not emotionless.” you were really fed up now. they are always attacking him, without even putting themselves in his situation. you finally walked past them, making sure to bump into Tenko and giving her a death stare. you wanted to find Kokichi and comfort him, and maybe even confess to him.
you searched all around the school for Kokichi and after about half an hour, you finally found him in an empty classroom. as you opened the door, he turned around with a small gasp, wiping at his eyes. you leaned against the doorframe, trying to catch your breath. “found.. you..”, you muttered between pants.
  “(Y/N)?” he asked, “why are you here?” you were still suprised. for someone like Kokichi to break character, you thought. you felt really bad for him.
  “just so you know, Kokichi, after you left i really spoke my mind. i’m sick and tired of them commenting about you and your personality and i think i really got my point across, but i wanna tell you too. i’m on your side. and..”
your voice trailed off as he stood up and closed the door behind you. he locked it aswell, but you didn’t question it. he finally turned to you and smirked, like he always does. “and?~” he asked teasingly.
  “i.. like you, Kokichi. it’s the like-like type of like. i like you for who you are. in my eyes you’re perfect and don’t ever change because of what others say about you. you don’t deserve to be lonely. i’m here for you, and i always will be.”
just as you finished your small speech you felt soft lips collide with your own. you melted into the kiss almost instantly, but your face heated up real quick. you could tell that he has been wanting to do this for a long time, it seemed so.. perfectly desperate. when you pulled apart from eachother, he just stood there, grinning to himself.
  “nishishi, you’re cute when you’re blushing,” he comments, to which you blush even more. “also, wearing (F/C) today huh?” he teases, as you realize that he somehow noticed the color of your underwear. “just kidding, i didn’t really see, but the look on your face confirmed it!” he laughs.
  “damn you, grape boy!” you shout, but then you start laughing because no matter what he did, he would always be your grape boy.
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heyitstam · 4 years
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Omg, I just finished Demon Slayer and I’m so obsessed with it! I also think that your writing is amazing! Could you do nsfw scenarios of Tanjirou and Zenitsu ( separate ) and that their fem S/O feels like they are training way too much and becomes needy ?? If it’s too much u can do headcanons or only write for Zenitsu 😁
thanks for the request!💕 i’m super obsessed with demon slayer too, can’t wait for season 2 (´• ω •`) ♡ 
hope you like them!
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Tanjirou had been out on a mission again, and you were currently at home waiting for him. he had been really busy these days, if he wasn’t on any missions he would be training. you felt like he didn’t have that much time for you recently, and you really missed him.
a few hours pass until Tanjirou finally comes home. you immediately jump in his arms and Tanjirou sighs relieved to himself, hugging you tightly. he mumbled ‘i’ve missed you’ in your hair and pulled back slightly. Tanjirou cups your cheek, smiling gently as always. he places a kiss on your lips which you desperately deepen. he is suprised at this but quickly catches up, your tongues dancing rhythmically together. not breaking the kiss, he closes the door behind him. you finally pull away due to the lack of air.
   “(Y/N), i need to take a shower-” he begins, but you cut him off, tugging at his haori sleeve. “do you promise to spend time with me after?,” you ask, frowning. he chuckles, “i’m sorry for neglecting you, (Y/N). of course i will,” and reassuringly pats your head in a soothing manner.
you hear the water splish-splosh from your room but it doesn’t last long. Tanjirou enters your bedroom, where you’ve already turned off the lights. the moonlight shined in, illuminating the room faintly. you stroll up to him and kiss him passionately.   “someone’s eager,” he laughs, but you didn’t mind. “of course i am, i miss your touch, Tanjirou” you explain, and his face changes to a smirk. he pushes you to the wall and kisses you fiercely while his hands roam your body, and you let yourself melt in his touch.
Tanjirou kisses your neck, sucking at it ever so slightly. you were sure he wanted you as much as you wanted him; he slid off your nightwear and you stood naked before him. he was quick to take his own clothes off aswell. the boy then lay you down gently on the bed you shared with eachother, and got on top of you. you felt his member for a moment, rubbing him gently. Tanjirou’s breath hitched and he looked at you, taking in your beauty.
   “are you ready?,” he asks, to which you eagerly nod. you were ready for this, and you were gonna enjoy every moment of it. he pushes in gently, waiting for you to adjust. you soon did and he started grinding against you. you put your arms around his neck as he thrusted, and you moaned everytime he hit your deepest spot. it felt amazing. “ahh.. Tanjirou!” you moan, you wanted more of him. he kissed you roughly and occasionally even groaned into the kiss. Tanjirou picked up the pace, and you began moaning louder. he thrusted deeper and harder, playing with your breasts along the way.
   “Tanjirou, i’m-” “(Y/N)!!” you both moaned loudly and with one last thrust he came in you. you both panted heavily and he pulled out, laying down beside you and intertwining his fingers with yours. “i love you, (Y/N), that was amazing,” he breathes. “you’re not going anywhere tomorrow are you, Tanjirou?” you manage to ask between pants. “no, (Y/N). i’m all yours,” he smiles at you and pulls you close.
   “i love you too, Tanjirou”
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i was just about to grab my yellow haori when (Y/N) grabbed my arm. i looked at her, and her unhappy face confused me. she knows i’m supposed to have training with Tanjirou and Inosuke soon. “(Y/)..(Y/N)? wha-what’s wrong?,” i ask, not wanting to upset her more.
   “you’ve been training everyday for a week now Zenitsu..,” she says, with the cutest pout on her face. i was just about to pet her when she gripped my arm harder and led me to the bedroom. “what are you doing, (Y/N), Tanjirou and Inosuke are probably waiting for me” i asked her calmly, but she didn’t even look at me. she pushed me into the room and locked the door behind us.
   “you’re not going anywhere Zenitsu. i need you” she said, with an odd look in her eyes. she pushed me down on the bed and i yelped, feeling a blush creeping its way onto my face. (Y/N) got ontop of me and kissed me harshly. she seemed really desperate, and i sat up, sittin on the edge of the bed. i pulled her into my lap and we continued our make-out session..
..until she pulled away. i looked at her curiously, and i could feel my pants tighten from the earlier friction. she kneeled down on the floor infront of me; i soon realized what was going to happen. (Y/N) started to paw at my clothed crotch and i felt myself twitch, which (Y/N) seemed to enjoy.
you continued to touch him, and Zenitsu loved it. you started to unbuckle his belt, as slowly as you could; driving the blond mad with anticipation. he stared into your eyes, his yellow orbs half lidded. they slowly but surely became filled with lust. you eventually pulled his pants down, but not before playing with the waistband a little.
you were palming him through his boxers. Zenitsu groaned at your strokes, melting in your touch: you were amazing at this and he knew it. “(Y/N)..” you pulled off his boxers, his now fully grown member in front of you. you gasped at its size but grabbed it gently with excitement. 
Zenitsu breathed out, not even knowing that he held his breath, and tucked one of your strands of hair behind your ear. you pumped him slowly, teasingly, and he groaned. “you.. you don’t have to do this.. if you don’t want to, (Y/N),” he began, but you wrapped your soft lips around him. his high-pitched moan prompted you to go further, and you began sucking and licking his erection.
his lewd noises turned you on, but more so his actions; he gently grabbed your head, careful not to hurt you and pushed you down on himself. you took the hint, taking in his whole length and bobbing your head up and down. Zenitsu’s moans got louder. “(Y/N).. a-ah..” his hand still rested on your head and his member started tasting salty.
   “i..i’m-!” he moaned, and pushed your head down for the last time, bucking his hips in the process. you felt his erection twitch and he came in your mouth. you pulled away, swallowing the substance. Zenitsu leaned back, falling on the bed with a soft poof noise. “you’re amazing, (Y/N). i love you.” you lay down beside him and give him a sideways hug. “i love you too, Zenitsu.”
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heyitstam · 4 years
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this scene warms my heart
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heyitstam · 4 years
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MASTERLIST
boku no hero academia
mirio togata x reader - pancakes
danganronpa
kokichi ouma x insomniac!reader - sleep
kokichi ouma x reader - lies and tears
demon slayer
(hc) genya shinazugawa x tanjirou kamado
(hc) kanao tsuyuri x tanjirou kamado
(kissing hc) tanjirou kamado x zenitsu agatsuma
(lemon) tanjirou x reader
zenitsu agatsuma x reader - medicine
zenitsu agatsuma x reader - flower crowns
(lemon) zenitsu agatsuma x reader
zenitsu agatsuma x reader - road work ahead
haikyuu!!
tendou satori x reader - adrenalin
jojo’s bizarre adventure
(fluff) mom!bruno bucciarati x reader - movie night
(fluff) bruno bucciarati x reader - rain
(fluff) bruno bucciarati x reader - pictures
kuroshitsuji
(lime) alois trancy x reader - dance for me
sebastian michaelis x reader - moonlight
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Hi! Can you do some Kanao X Tanjiro headcanons please?
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thanks for requesting!💕 i feel like this ship is pure fluff, nothing but wholesomeness uwu
🍵 when Tanjirou first asked Kanao out, he was really nervous and stuttered a bit, but the girl got what he was trying to say and took a moment to realize what this meant 🎴
🍵 Kanao was unsure of her feelings herself but she knew that she really liked Tanjirou. so, naturally, she flipped her coin and to her suprise, heads. that meant her answer was yes and Tanjirou was ecstatic! 🎴
🍵 Tanjirou often pats Kanao’s head, and she denies liking it, but Tanjirou knows that’s not true 🎴
🍵 sometimes Kanao wants attention, and she goes right up to her boyfriend to hug him. although she’s shy when doing this, Tanjirou always hugs her back and kisses her on the top of her head 🎴
🍵 they have frequent cuddle sessions, either inside or outside, looking at the stars, where they hug eachother tighly in a comfortable silence 🎴
🍵 whenever one of them has to leave, they spend atleast half an hour hugging and wishing the other a safe trip or mission or whatever it may be. when Tanjirou has to leave he always reassures Kanao that he’s gonna come back no matter what 🎴
🍵 sometimes Kanao would let her hair down, and this never fails to fluster Tanjirou. he becomes a blushing mess, ending up with hugging her tightly while kissing her 🎴
🍵 whenever Tanjirou is out on a mission and he sees a nice flower or a four leaf clover, he picks it and takes it home with him so he can suprise Kanao with it 🎴
(also the tea emoji is because of the cup Tanjirou put on her head dont come @ me i just thought that scene was really cute)
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Can I request Tanjiro and Zenitsu kissing headcanons? Your writing is lively btw
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this was really fun to do! thank you for requesting, dear anon 💕 hope you like it!
⚡  lots and lots of soft kisses everywhere: hands, cheeks, foreheads, noses - especially from Tanjirou. he’s the loving, soft and gentle kind, but so is Zenitsu. still, the latter is the one who deepens everything, sometimes accidentally turning a cozy cuddle time into a full-on make out session 🎴
⚡  goodbye kisses from Tanjirou whenever they have to go somewhere separately, and instant hugs from Zenitsu as soon as they see eachother again 🎴
⚡  sometimes, Tanjirou giggles while kissing which makes Zenitsu really embarrased and flustered as he takes in the situation 🎴
⚡  Zenitsu often whines for affection, as he tends to be very touch starved, earning smooches and hugs from Tanjirou 🎴
⚡  sometimes when they catch the other sleeping, they would kiss them on the forehead/cheek as a gentle sign of affection, a few times resulting in the one asleep waking up becoming really flustered 🎴
⚡  sometimes, when the two boys are alone and Zenitsu becomes really needy, he likes to start spontaneous make out sessions 🎴
⚡  they be the softest boys, but a few bites, hickeys and bruises still occur (again, mostly initiated by Zenitsu) 🎴
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heyitstam · 4 years
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request rules and guidelines
if you wanna request a character x reader here are some guidelines!
fandoms i write for:
- kimetsu no yaiba - kuroshitsuji - danganronpa - haikyuu!! - noragami - jojo’s bizarre adventure - hamilton - harry potter
rules:
- i won’t write about furries - for character x readers, not more than 3 characters (including reader) at a time - i won’t write character x character OR headcannons - additional fic regulations may be added if necessary.
i write: - nsfw (lemons and limes) - fluff - angst - gore there isn’t much that i won’t write, but i have the right to deny any request if it makes me feel uncomfortable or anything else for that matter.
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zenitsu agatsuma x reader - flower crowns
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sitting in the grass, you were listening to the calming swaying of the willow tree you were currently sitting under. you and Zenitsu had just finished training together and decided to relax a bit, so of course you picked out the nearest tree to sit in the shade. you werent doing much other than chatting about total nonsense, but it was reassuring in a way. the fact that your crush, Zenitsu, hasn’t left yet surely meant that he wanted to spend time with you. you weren’t sure if he liked you back, but you weren’t going to force him to. 
the conversation drifted off to nature, and then to flowers - which gave you a fun idea; why not make flowercrowns for eachother? you haven’t made one in ages, and you were starting to hope that the blond didn’t know how to, so you could teach him and possibly touch his hands without seeming weird.
   “hey, Zenitsu?” you ask with a hint of excitement in your voice, something the boy surely picked up. he hummed in response, prompting you to continue talking. “do you wanna make flower crowns with me?,” with a grin on your face, you sat up on all fours and leaned towards him.
the boy moved his head back a little as the proposal caught him off guard. you could see a faint blush creep onto his cheeks. “but i don’t know how to..” he finally replies.    “that’s okay! i can teach you,” you say, ending the sentence with a giggle. you were about to stand up, but the boy beat you to it; as he was already standing he offered his hand to help you up, which you happily accepted.
it didn’t take too long to pick out your flowers. your bouquet was much more organised than Zenitsu’s, but his was rather.. impressive. you had picked a variety of purple tulips, irises and lavender, trying to stick to one color and succeeding, but Zenitsu, it seemed like he had picked every flower he saw and liked. his arrangement consisted of roses, some red spider lily, hydrangea, camellia, violets, sakurasou and cosmos - it even had some clusters of wisteria. it blew your mind how this boy could find this many flowers, and not only because his bouquet was as big as the boar head Inosuke wore, but also because all these flowers bloom at different times of the year.
   “Zenitsu, those flowers are beautiful! where did you find them??” you ask, awestruck, running towards the male and bowing down to smell the flowers in his hand. he scratched the back of his neck in a nervous manner at your action. “that’s a secret!” he finally says with a proud smile. “well, come on! let’s go sit under the willow tree and make the crowns there!” you say, grabbing his hand and leading him towards the tree.
you sat down, with crossed legs, and so did he; you put down your bouquets and started explaining how to braid the flowers together. you tried showing him with actions as well, and at the end, you made him try.    “so.. i take this flower.. and do this?,” he asked, wrapping the flowers around eachother gently, almost as if he was scared of breaking them.    “yes, exactly!” you were about halfway done with yours, and Zenitsu’s was coming together well. once you were finished with yours, you held it out infront of you and studied your masterpiece. after making sure it was well and secure, you placed it ontop of your head. he looked at you and smiled heartily.     “you look amazing, (Y/N)!” he said, and you smiled back. “thanks, Zenitsu!”
you scooted closer to him, and sat directly beside him. you watched as his gentle fingers caressed each flower and hoped that one day he would caress you too the same way. you saw that he was struggling with connecting the wisteria bundle to the crown, as it didn’t have a long stem like how the other flowers did. what you did made him blush intensely: you placed your soft hands on his and guided him. unknowingly you both enjoyed this, but neither of you said a word. when his flower crown was finally finished, you both looked at it in awe.
   “Zenitsu, i really enjoyed making these with you, and i find this to be the perfect time to tell you: i love you,” you finally said softly. right now you didn’t even care if he rejected you, but this moment was perfect. the sun shone with all its power, the flowers emitted a nice scent, the shade the willow tree cast bound together in a beautiful summer harmony. you took your flower crown off and instead placed it on his head. you took in the sight of Zenitsu. the purple flowers complimented both his eyes and hair. the crimson blush on his face from your confession has still not faded, and seeing him like that dusted your cheeks pink too.
he put his elegant creation on your head and ran his fingers lightly through your hair; your eyes grew wide with bewilderment. he sighed to himself and leaned in close, so close, until your lips collided with his gentle ones. one of his hands made their way around your waist, the other rested against your cheek. you melted into the kiss and closed your eyes. you eventually pulled apart, and looked at eachother, until you heard his voice, deepened with calm solemnity:
   “i love you too, (Y/N).”
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zenitsu agatsuma x reader - medicine
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you felt nervous as you made your way over to the Butterfly Estate. you picked up your pace, not even acknowledging the setting sun. you had heard that your best friends, Tanjiro, Inosuke and Zenitsu (who is also your crush, mind you,) had injured themselves severely after their latest mission. you didn’t know the details, but you wanted to see them to reassure yourself that they’re all alive, even though you know they’re not dead.
after 15 minutes you found yourself infront of the Butterfly Estate. you knocked on the door carefully, not wanting to wake your friends up just in case they were resting. three identical children opened the door.    “good evening! i’m Tanjiro’s friend, can i please see them?,” you asked, trying to mask your stress. the three girls exchanged looks and turned back to you.    “they are just about to retire for the night. you can see them, follow us” the one with the red sash replied. you thanked them heartfully and followed after them, relieved.
they led you through corridors and halls but you eventually reached their room. as they opened the door for you, you took it all in: how Inosuke seemed much calmer than usual, Tanjiro’s wounds, Zenitsu arguing with a girl. you stepped inside and practically jumped on them.    “thank goodness you’re all alive! i was so worried,” you exclaim, giving them a hug one after the other.    “it was a tough fight but we’re all here, aren’t we?” Tanjiro smiled. you nodded and just as you were about to hug Zenitsu, you noticed something off about him.    “Zenitsu.. have you.. like.. gotten smaller or anything? or is it just me?” you ask, and everyone bursts out laughing.     “no! i mean yes! i almost got turned into a spider you know! that’s why i’m not at full size yet..” he explained, but you couldn’t help but giggle at his cuteness. “stop laughing already! atleast i can still talk, unlike Inosuke!” he yells, his face reddening with embarrasment. Inosuke just layed there, not saying a word.    “well, your medicine will make you grow to full size won’t it?” you ask him but Tanjiro laughs again. “he won’t take it, (Y/N). apparently it tastes too bad for him,” he replies, “maybe you could feed it to him? he’d probably accept it if it was you,” Tanjiro smirks. you can feel your face heat up.    “w.. why? what’s so special about me?” Zenitsu’s face turns pink as he averts his gaze. “shut up Tanjiro! go to sleep already!,” he yells before you or Tanjiro can say anything. you stand there, oblivious, but eventually decide that it’s time for you to go.    “well.. you all should rest. i’ll come back tomorrow to check on you then! goodnight.” you exclaim. they wish you goodnight and you leave the building, preparing for your walk, but halfway home you realize something. you didn’t see Zenitsu take his meds before he went to bed! so, just like any other person with a sane and healthy mind, you turn around and try to find ways to enter their room without knocking on the main door, because that would be both awkward, weird and creepy. and too much social interaction for you to handle.
you settled with going in through their window. why the window? it’s fastest, easiest, stealthiest option. were you ready for this? not at all. but nonetheless Zenitsu’s meds were more important than your morals, so you went with it.
you quickly located the window to their room. you made your way across the garden, careful not to destroy anything or step on the flowers. you hoped intensely that the window was open, which it was, so you then slowly pushed it open and climbed in. your heart raced as you saw the three sleeping boys. if they catch me now, they’ll surely think of me as insane, you thought. you were light in your step just in case some floorboards would creak.
you tippy-toed over to Zenitsu, who was sleeping soundly. you took in his form; calm, soft, gentle, but you shoved the thoughts aside and gently shook his shoulders. “Zenitsu.. Zenitsu..!” you whisper. he rubbed his eyes as he tiredly sits up, leaning against the headboard and looks at you.    “(Y/N)?... what are you.. doing here,” he murmurs, yawning. “Shh... did you take your meds before you went to bed?” you ask quietly, patiently awaiting an answer.    “is that what this is all about.. no, i’ll take them later..” he replies, with sleep still in his eyes. “no, you have to take them! or else you’ll stay small, Zenitsu..” you grabbed the cup of medicine and held it to his mouth, but he turned his head, not wanting to even smell the contents. “i guess you leave me no choice, huh, Zenitsu?” his head perks up at this and watches your actions, confused. 
you raise the cup of medicine to your mouth and take in all the foul tasting liquid, careful not to swallow it. you then put the cup down on the bedside table quietly, and put your hands on Zenitsu’s shoulders, leaning towards him. his eyes widen, and you finish your move - you put your lips on his and inject him with the medicine, slowly, making sure he swallows every bit of it. his body tenses up at the action and you notice the sleep has completely left his eyes, which have now turned into surprised, wide ones. once he drank all the medicine you break the kiss and lean back.
   “(Y/N)..,” he mutters, putting his hand on his mouth, realizing what you just did. neither of you say anything as Tanjiro and Inosuke’s calm, rhythmic breathing fills the background.    “i’m sorry Zenitsu, that was very uncalled for but i just want to make sure you take your meds, ok?” you explain yourself, quite taken aback by your own actions yourself. that was unplanned and you just did it out of impulse. your face turns tomato red and you’re afraid of meeting his gaze, until you feel him grip your shirt and pull you to himself. you gasp and he kisses you again, passionately, almost as if he had waited for years to do this. he deepens the kiss and to your surprise he even takes dominance. you break the kiss eventually and look into his eyes, which have now processed everything, and his face turns the shade of Tanjiro’s hair and he (quietly) freaks out.    “(Y/N) i’m sorry! i didn’t mean to-” he stutters softly, but you shush him and smile.    “it’s okay, Zenitsu. i love you,” you confess, and he seems quite happy. “i love you too, (Y/N)” he answers, with a gentle look in his eyes. “i’ll come again tomorrow, be sure to get some sleep now, okay, Zen?” he blushes at the nickname and you climb out the window, muttering ‘goodnight’ as you leave. but there was no way Zenitsu could sleep after that. not in the state you left him.
BONUS:
the morning rose and the three finally woke up after a good nights rest (Zenitsu not so much,,). as they were getting dressed the three chitchatted, and by chitchatted i mean screamed at the top of their lungs at eachother (as always) until Tanjiro took the role of leader and shushed the other two.    “Zenitsu?” Tanjiro asks, picking up something strange. “yeah? what is it?” the blonde boy responds, raising an eyebrow.    “why do you have (Y/N)’s scent on you? and it’s stronger than what that hug would’ve lasted” the red-head inquiries. Zenitsu blushed madly at this, he didn’t know what to respond, so he just made something up that seemed obviously fake.    “what you’re smelling is probably something els-”    “MONITSU PROBABLY SNUCK OUT AND SLEPT WITH HER, THAT’S WHAT IT IS!” Inosuke screams, to which Zenitsu blushes more. “IT’S ZENITSU, LEARN MY NAME ALREADY YOU BOAR IDIOT!” he screams back. and they kept screaming at eachother. not even Tanjiro could shut them up.
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alois trancy x reader - dance for me (lime)
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being a traditional dancer was actually really fun. you loved it. getting to wear stunning kimonos with beautiful seasonal motifs on them. around this time of the year you wore a light green kimono with yellow and pink flowers and patterns on it. the sleeves were longer than usual, but not long enough for it to be a furisode. 
currently you were on the stage performing, as it was a spring festival. the sun was in the middle of setting, painting the sky in an orange to blue gradient. the crowd was all for your movements, rhythmically chanting ‘asore’s and ‘yoisho’s to the music you danced to. you being head maiden at the shrine, had mastered the art of dance fairly quickly. you often danced with two other maidens, but occasionally you had solos. this was one of those times. and as your father had stated, there was someone special in the crowd watching you today.
earl Alois Trancy. you searched for him with your eyes when you could, careful not to seem like you’re frantically watching out for someone. but you were. you have never had someone of this high royalty watching you before, and to be completely honest, you were nervous. you didn’t have to search for long, he and his jet black butler stood out from the rest of the crowd. you gulped as your eyes landed on him and you acknowledged how young he looked; much younger than what you expected. you assumed he was around your age. finding peace at the thought that it wasn’t some old guy of high nobility that watched you, you continued to dance putting thoughts of Trancy aside.
the dance ended, and you were quickly off to the changing room, wanting to get the warm clothing off of you. you waited for one of the maidens to come help you take the kimono off, fiddling with the sash in the meantime, and changed to your normal clothing. you returned the favour to the kind maiden, and you two headed outside hoping to enjoy the rest of the night by buying sweets and watching fireworks.
you chitchatted light-heartedly as you were walking down the streets looking at all the different stalls.    “(L/N), you are so good at dancing,” the girl complimented, “i bet the they loved you!” you didn’t really know how to respond to praise, so you just awkwardly chuckled and thanked her.     “ah no, i made so many mistakes! and either way-” you were interrupted by bumping into a stranger. more specifically, into the chest of a stranger. you quickly jumped back and apologized furiously, embarressed at your lack of ability to pay attention to where you are walking.
   “i’m sorry! i didn’t mean to..” you yell, waving your hands in front of you waiting for the man to say something. then you realized this was no ordinary man. this was Alois Trancy’s butler. along with Alois. your eyes widened at the sight of him and you bowed, feeling a blush creeping on to your face.
Alois smirked and chuckled.     “Claude, apologize to this young lady. she’s clearly too flustered to apologize properly herself,” he laughed, you and your friend just standing there staring at them. the butler - Claude - did just that, he apologized for bumping into you. you were incredibly embarrassed at this point. he readjusted his slick glasses with his middle finger after doing a not-so-steep bow. by this time you regained your composition, and pushed a stray strand of hair behind your ear.
   “no, sir, it was my fault. i should’ve watched where i was going. i’m terribly sorry.” you uttered at last.     “anyhow, (Y/N), right? i watched you dance earlier. i must say you’re really pretty when dancing. did you know that?,” Alois asks as if nothing had happened. you glanced over at your friend who was as suprised as you were.
   “yes, my name is (L/N) (Y/N), sir,” you curtsied, “pleased to meet you. this is my friend,” you stopped talking to give her a chance to introduce herself.     “Rika.” by that time she had understood that the boy was someone important, if not by his posh appearance, then by his butler. 
   “what a beautiful name~” Alois purred, while kissing your hand, more or less ignoring your friend. you blushed at his kindness and actions, but you quickly shoved the thoughts away.     “(L/N), i have a proposal for you,” he continued with a smile. you raised an eyebrow at this, curious of what it could be. you glanced at Claude, who had the same serious and stern face he’s had since you met him, and then at Rika, who was equally as perplexed as you.
   “w.. what is it, sir?,” you ask, awaiting his answer patiently.     “i want you to dance for me. you could be my entertainer or something - i just really want to see you dance, (L/N). it gets so boring at the mansion, with just the triplets and Hannah,” he said, having a smug look on his face. your jaw dropped at this. you? a personal danc- okay wait that sounds weird.     “i’ll pay you.” he added, staring intently at you. you honestly didn’t know what to respond, so you just shifted your gaze from his left eye to his right and then back to the left one again. you hadn’t realized his pretty icy-blue eyes before now. you thought hard about the pros and cons of this. first of all you barely knew him. second, you didn’t want to move away from your family, but he will pay you. and your family could really use some extra money.
   “well.. i’m not quite sure what my parents will say to-” you tried explaining your situation, but he cut you off,     “Claude will take care of that. don’t worry about it.” and with that being said, Claude already took off without you having a chance to stop him.
   “but she can’t go! she’s still head maiden here,” Rika tried backing you up, but to no use.     “i am sure they will understand. (L/N) got a better opportunity, so why wouldn’t she take it? we’ll be going now,” Alois stated, grabbing your arm and dragging you after him. you didn’t want to cause a scene so you just gave in, giving Rika a ‘don’t worry about it’ expression.
the night that you planned spending with Rika, you actually spent with Alois. Claude didn’t join you for the rest of the night but you assumed he had typical butler business to take care of. you and Alois got to know eachother better and at one point you even forgot that he was an earl - in the moment you only saw him as a boy, as a friend. you even thought he was cute, but you quickly snapped out of it. you had to admit, it was actually fun being with Alois, albeit could be rather dark at times. you even found out that they will be staying for two more days, so you had a little more time to decide if you wanted to leave with him or stay.
   “i had a fun night, Alo- i mean sir, it was very enjoyable. i’m afraid i’ll have to leave now, my parents are probably waiting for me,” you said, taking the lollipop Alois bought for you out of your mouth momentarily.    “okay, (Y/N)! i hope it’s okay that i call you by your first name. whatever, i don’t really care. i call you whatever i want to call you,” he laughs, “i’ll see you tomorrow,” he smirks and waves as you take your leave.
you enter your house and notice that all the lights were off. your family was already asleep, so you were extra careful not to make too much noise. you knew how angry your father could get when you woke him, but thankfully you got to your room safe. you changed to your sleeping garments and layed down, happily waiting for the sleep to take you so you could meet Alois again.
that night was about two months ago. since that time, you moved to the Trancy manor and have stayed there since. you would write to your parents and friends on the regular, who were supportive and understanding about your situation. now, dancing for Alois was... special. you had grown feelings for him and it even seemed like he liked you back. you were treated better than the other servants (but treated as a pet nonetheless,) and everytime Alois wanted you to dance for him it always ended up with him having his hands all over you. he never actually dared touch you under your clothes and it never got too intimate, but you didn’t mind it either way.
your late evening thoughts were abrubtly cut off by Claude knocking on your door. you allow him to enter.    “miss (Y/N), His Highness wants to talk with you.” he says, pushing his glasses up. you raise an eyebrow,    “talk with me? have i done something wrong?,” you ask rhetorically, “guess i’ll have to find out myself.”
thoughts are racing through your head as you imagine all the situations that can take place in a few minutes. you were nervous to say the least. you could feel a droplet of sweat trickle down your neck as you found yourself infront of Alois’ door. you gulped heavily before knocking on the door.
   “come in,” you could hear on the other side. and so you did. you opened the room finding Alois sitting on the bed with his usual purple coat beside him. you closed the door behind you and adjusted your skirt.    “am i in trouble, sir?” you cant help but ask. Alois smirks, as always, and shakes his head childishly.    “no, (Y/N). i need to ask you something.” he answers. you were puzzled. ask me? ask me what? before you could reply, he continued.    “(Y/N), be honest. do you, by any chance, like me?” you stood there for a few seconds, taking in what he just asked you. you felt your face heating up, but there was nothing you could do about it. “pardon?” you mutter, in a quiet voice just loud enough for him to hear you.    “you heard me, dont act dumb.” his voice got more serious and his expression changed to an impatient, annoyed one. “i..” you start, but your voice faded away as you lost the courage you had gained on your way to his room. he sighs.    “i take that as a yes. after all, you’ve never stopped me from touching you, have you? and ontop of that you do seem to be enjoying yourself whenever i do.” he regains his usual smirk. as you hear him say that your head perks up and the blush grew more intense. you just stutter, not knowing what to say. how humiliating.    “don’t worry, (Y/N). i don’t mind it. in fact, it’s quite charming.” he stood up from the bed, not breaking the eye contact he had with you. he loosened his bowtie a little and licked his lips as he made his way across the room to you. you could feel more sweat drip down your neck and face and for every step he took towards you, you took one back. until you eventually reached the door behind you. Alois was now right infront of you, manically smiling. he put his hands on either side of your head, pinning you to the door. he stared into your eyes. you were a tad bit scared, as you had never done anything like this before. your heart raced wildly as you stood there awaiting for what was next.
he cupped your left cheek with his right hand, stroking it with his thumb. you closed your eyes, taking in the affection but opened them again as soon as you felt his thumb brush over your lips. you were surprised. you could hear him giggle quietly at your expression.    “i’ll make you mine, (Y/N).” he whispered huskily into your ear. you didn’t have time to react as he closed the distance between you two, his soft, glossy lips on yours. your eyes widened at the contact but you soon melted into the kiss, trying your best to keep up with him, but you failed and he established dominance over you. his tongue was now inside your mouth, dancing with yours and you wrapped your hands around his chest, pulling him closer.
there weren’t too many words said that night as things escalated quickly between you two. about hour or so later you found yourself in his king sized bed with your clothes who knows where. Alois layed beside you, panting ever-so-slightly, staring into your eyes lovingly. he pulled your body into his, your face in his chest, and you wrap your arms around him tightly. you two layed like that for what seemed an eternity, until he finally broke the silence.
   “(Y/N), promise you won’t leave me. ever.” his voice turned melancholically sad, and you swore you could hear the tiniest crack in his voice. and if it weren’t for the darkness in the room you could’ve perhaps even seen a tear in his eye.
“i would never. i promise,” you whisper back, and with that answer he tightened his grip around you. and then the sleep engulfed you.
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nobody:
nobody what so ever:
me, whispering to myself with bloodshot eyes, rocking back and fourth in fetal position in my dark room: ..thirty-two thousand troops in new york harbour...
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