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shuchu · 9 months
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ᰔᩚ period comfort with luxiem ᰔᩚ
༘⋆ characters: vox akuma ; mysta rias ; luca kaneshiro ; shu yamino
༘⋆ note: afab!reader
༘⋆ a/n: here’s the rest of the luxiem boys as i promised after writing one for ikey c: i went a little ham for shu’s because i love him hehe (that’s no surprise) also can conclude that all of them are lovely gentlemen that will take good care of their partners during their time of the month ♡ decorative dividers credit to @mykaesu on twt (it seems that they have changed their username & i can’t find them now ;w;)
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you knew that your period was coming so you prepared in advance — putting on a pad/tampon before heading to bed.
the next morning, you were woken up by the familiar yet annoying feeling of cramps in your lower abdomen.
yep, it's here. right on time. and it hurts just as much as the last time if not more.
you sigh inwardly and turn to look at your boyfriend sleeping peacefully beside you. you were immobilised from the pain and you didn't want to wake him up, so you had no choice but to just stare at the ceiling, wishing that the pain would magically go away.
after what seemed like an hour, you hear your boyfriend start to rouse. he does a little stretch and his eyes slowly flutter open.
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“good morning darling.” vox flashes you a sleepy smile before holding you closer to him
“good morning love.” you muster a smile, trying not to let your face twist in pain from the intense cramps
vox’s smile fades and it is replaced with a look of concern
“what’s wrong? are you feeling okay?”
you give him a weak smile, “yeah i’ll be okay, don’t worry about me.”
vox racks his brain for a reason for your discomfort and after a few minutes it dawns on him
oh. it’s that time of the month. that makes a lot of sense
“i’m so sorry love,” he says in a soft voice and his hand moves to your lower abdomen to rub it gently, “do you need me to grab anything? or do you need to use the washroom? i can carry you there if you want.”
he ends up princess carrying you to the bathroom, bringing out the pads that he knows that you’ve stocked up in the cupboards and leaving you to do your thing while he goes to grab painkillers
after he comes back into the bedroom, you’re back in bed, brows furrowed from the pain
“darling, i brought you some painkillers, do you wanna take them?” he asks while he sits on the side of the bed, looking at you with concern
you take the painkillers and request for him to cuddle you
he slides back into his side of the bed, wrapping his arms around you and giving you a soft kiss on the forehead
he’d be there for you throughout the duration of your period, rushing to the store to get you things if you wanted them
if you worry about him not being able to stream, he’d just chuckle softly and reassure you
“my love, the kindred will understand, i don’t want you to feel alone while you go through something like this, so i’ll be here for as long as you need me to.”
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he stares at the ceiling for a few seconds before turning over to face you
“good morning!” he says with a grin
you smile weakly back at him and say softly, “good morning babe.”
he immediately picks up that you’re not okay and his grin fades, his expression turning into concern
“are you okay?” he moves closer and places the back of his hand on your forehead, “hmm...you’re not feverish though...”
“my time of the month is here...” you mumble softly and sigh
“oohhh...” he moves towards the side of the bed, “stay here m’kay? i’ll go get some stuff for you.”
he then comes back with his arms full of snacks, pads and your hot water bottle, placing them all on the bed
“do you need to use the bathroom?” he asks
you nod and swivel around to get out of bed. when you stand up, he wraps his arm around your waist in case you fall and walks you to the bathroom
after you’re done he walks you back and tucks you into bed again, placing the hot water bottle on your abdomen
he’d then leave the room to grab his laptop so that the both of you could cuddle and watch a movie or anime
when you fall asleep, he’d nuzzle his face into your hair, leaving a kiss on the crown of your hair before turning off the movie to do some work on his laptop
he’d be there for you throughout the few days of your period, changing the water in the hot water bottle, getting more snacks and pads if you needed them
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“good morning babe!” luca smiles at you, his hand moving to stroke your cheek
you smile back at him, “good morning luca.”
luca hums happily and moves closer to drape his arm over your body, “did you sleep well?”
you nod, “mhm! did you?”
he nods too, “yeah i did, i slept really well.” he chuckles softly, “how come you were awake so early? usually, i’m awake before you are.” he looks at you curiously
“well um...my cramps woke me up...” you sigh softly
luca is silent for a few seconds, you can see the gears in his head turning until it finally clicks, “o-oh...it’s your period... do you want me to get anything for you?”
you say you want to use the bathroom before taking the painkillers so luca lifts you up into his arms effortlessly and carries you to the bathroom before leaving to get the painkillers
after you’re back in bed and have taken the painkillers, he’s asking you whether you need anything from the store and whether you’re warm enough. he hasn’t had any experience with periods so he doesn’t really know what to do
you giggle a little and tell him what you need
luca would rush off to go get it and bring it to you
“i’m so sorry for making you run around luca.” you say apologetically
“nonono don’t apologise babe, now i know what to do when you get your thing every month.” he grins at you and you almost see his imaginary tail wagging
he’d put on disney films for the both of you to watch till you fall asleep 
he would stay with you in bed if you asked him to, though he’d need to get his laptop to work on stuff while you nap
luca would now have a mental note pad filled with things that you need during your period for the next time because he’s the type of boyfriend that remembers the tiny details hehe
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shu smiles at you and after a few seconds pass he says with his rough and husky morning voice, “good morning.”
you give him a small smile and reply, “good morning shubert.”
he yawns and his eyes slowly open to look at you again, “were you awake for long?”
you shake your head, your hair ruffling against the pillow, “no...not for too long.”
“why were you awake so early though?” he asks and yawns again
you hum. “mmm...i got woken up by my cramps.”
shu’s eyes widen a little and it softens again, “ah...do you want me to get some warm water for you?”
you nod, “that would help a lot, thank you shu.”
shu smiles and gets out of bed to go get you a cup of warm water
he returns with his coffee and your warm water
he places them both on the bedside table and props a pillow behind you, helping you sit up
he hands you the cup before picking his coffee up and sliding back into his side of the bed
he watches you as he sips on his coffee as well, the both of you enjoying the comfortable silence
after a while, you set your mug down and he asks, “do you feel better?”
you smile and nod, “mhm!” 
he sets his mug down too and he moves closer to you, his hand moving to your abdomen to rub it gently
when your gaze returns from the place under the covers where shu’s hand would be to his face, he’s blushing slightly, “i watched a video and it said that this would help.”
you giggle and give him a kiss on the cheek, “thank you...”
the both of you cuddle in bed for a while more and shu asks whether you need anything
whatever you want, he’d bring it to you
he’d also ask if you need him to accompany you but knowing how busy he is, you decline his offer, insisting that you’ll be fine and that he’s done enough to help you
shu would go about his day as per usual but when he takes a bathroom break during stream or from doing offline work, he’d peek into the bedroom to ensure that you’re okay
after he’s done with stream and work, he’d look into the bedroom to see that you’ve fallen asleep. he’d slide himself under the covers slowly and wrap his arms around you, giving you a kiss on the forehead
he’s thankful that you’re so understanding about his work and makes a silent promise to spend more time with you when you wake up
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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luxiem helping you fall asleep
this is a true story and vent post based on real events. WHY DID I HAVE TO HAVE SUCH A SHITTY SLEEP THE ONE TIME I NEEDED TO WAKE UP EARLY AND RESTED
THIS ISN’T EVEN SELF INDULGENT ANYMORE IT’S JUST ME WANTING TO TAKE A NAP
ENJOY
I HOPE YOU REST BETTER THAN I DID
tags: established relationship, gender neutral reader, fluff, headcanons
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🖋 Ike Eveland
the gentlest about making sure you stay as comfortable as possible
he doesn’t even ask if you’re awake, it’s just that he can tell by how you keep shuffling around
is so conscious of his every movement that he makes and if it might disturb you
he tucks you back in before reaching out to rub your arm
forehead, cheek, back of head- whichever’s closest, he places a feather-soft kiss there
his hand kneads the tightness out of your body and he hums a quiet, calm tune
partially because he doesn’t want you to think about words and lyrics, partially because his voice is already low with sleepiness
when he knows you’ve fallen asleep for real, then he’ll go back to sleep after you and with his arm still draped around you
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
🦁 Luca Kaneshiro
keeps his volume down even when he knows you’re wide awake, just so it helps you relax
if you’re up for it he’ll teach you some stretches to do before bed
which feels like bullshit until you eventually cave and it really is so much easier to get comfortable
he’ll let you snuggle up next to him like he’s your personal plushie
he even invites you to use his not-that-big booba as a pillow
once you’ve figured out a good position he’ll wrap his arms around you and keep you safe
he ends up falling asleep before you do, and before you know it the sound of his heartbeat and the rise and fall of his chest lulls you to sleep
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
🦊 Mysta Rias
well shit he’s always had difficulties sleeping too so if you’re unable to sleep chances are he’s still awake too
he does the sleepover thing where he pretends to be sleepy in case you are too but when he realizes you’re also awake he doesn’t even hide his energy
*groggily* “you awake?”
“yeah”
“OH cool me too! do you think that the monsters under the bed ever sleep”
it’s not even that he’s energetic, it’s just that his mind can’t sit still
even when he’s tired he’s an excellent conversation partner with you
you talk about anything and everything that comes to your sleep-deprived minds until someone yawns and the other can’t keep their eyes open
…the next day you both nearly oversleep and need more coffee than usual because of how late you stayed up for your impromptu pillow talk
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
👟 Shu Yamino
his bed is so full of plushies and blankets that if you’re too cold, it’s no problem
and after all his body runs hot with fire. you can cuddle him for warmth too
to be fair it’s more likely that you only have a thin sheet or none at all if you cuddle with shu for Optimal Temperature™
the pressure of his body against yours is reassuring
he’ll gently massage your back, shoulders, and arms to help you relax
and if push comes to shove, he’ll even sing you a lullaby or two
he’s all about making sure you’re physically comfortable so your mind can rest before anything else
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
👹 Vox Akuma
uh, have you SEEN his asmr? i mean, the less risky ones
dude is such a calming presence
he has the perfect combo of voice and eloquence that when he notices you can’t fall asleep, he’ll tell you a story quietly
his voice is so smoky with sleepiness glazed over it that it’s hard to keep track of what he’s actually saying
especially because he plays with your hair as he talks
naturally the white noise and comforting gesture lulls you to sleep over time
in the morning when you wake up properly next to him you ask him to tell you the story without trying to get you to fall asleep
turns out it was actually just a rant about bowser in the super mario movie
you wish you stayed up
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
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azulysiann · 1 year
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If you need requests, how about Luxiem boys getting cuddles while they're playing games? Games they're playing can be up to you
✧✧ You ask and you shall receive ✧✧
Main pairing: Luxiem x reader (separately)
Au: none
Genre: Fluff
Characters: Vox Akuma, Ike Eveland, Shu Yamino, Mysta Rias, Luca Kaneshiro, Reader
Type: [HEADCANON], One shot, or Series
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Luxiem boys getting cuddles while playing video games
☆VOX AKUMA ☆
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You just got home very tired because your boss has been quite an asshole to you and your coworkers, you took your shoes off and hanged your coat.
All you wanted to do is go to your demon lover and just cuddle with him and pass out, you walked to the living room seeing your lover playing a game there. You headed upstairs to change your clothes and maybe do to the demon to ask if you can cuddle him while his playing his game.
Vox hasn't noticed you went home yet as he was quite intrigued in the game to notice (maybe don't do that). He only managed to notice you as you walked down the stairs looking quite dead and drained.
"Hello darling, you looked like you've been through a lot."
"hmm.."
A very tired hum was the only you respond to him before plopping down on his lap and hugged him. Vox was quite surprised by this action in a good way of course, usually you'd ask to sit on his lap but looks like your too tired to even ask.
Vox wrapped one arm around you as his other hand is on the controller holding it. He rubbed your back as he saw the way your body relaxed after being tense for so long.
He then continued his game still letting you sit on his lap. No words were said (quite unusual for a voice demon) as comfortable silence engulfed them, only Vox's game can be heard and his occasional humming.
And thats what it only took to make you fell on deep slumber.
"Goodnight my dear, sleep well"
☆IKE EVELAND ☆
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Going home may be the best thing to do, ofc you like hanging out with your friends but all that running around and carrying stuff might not be the most best thing with it.
You opened the door before closing it behind you and then you took your shoes and coat off and put them were they belong before heading to you and your lover's room to change.
Meanwhile Ike Eveland was streaming in his streaming room(idk if that exists but we Will just get along with it ig?) Currently he is on a break just got back from getting a drink (probably coke) when he noticed you going out your guys bedroom with more comfortable clothes on.
"älskling? How was your hang out with your friends?"
"hm..it was okay..'Yawn' "
Ike looked at your tired face as your eyes were about to close, Ike pulled you in the room before sitting down with you on top of him.
"rest now love, I'll be here till you wake up."
Was the last thing you hear as your eyes gave up and closed, and then you started to doze off. Meanwhile Ike resume with the stream with you on his lap sleeping.
Continuing on with his game and chatting with the Quilldren like it's normal as you slept with a small smile on you face.
"Shhhh chat someone is sleeping right now"
☆SHU YAMINO ☆
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Coming back from your family's house can take alot of energy as they do live far away but that ofc didn't stop you from visiting them.(even if it cause you want to sleep for an eternity)
Coming back to your sorcerer lover and just jumping on his arm and laying down on his chest is the only thing you could wish now as your body aches from all the running walking and playing with you little cousins.
You entered your shared home and walked in. Kicking your shoes off before going straight to your bedroom, putting more comfortable clothes on and then walking out to go to your lover's room to see if his streaming.
Shu Yamino was in fact streaming, he was chatting with his chat and playing some valorant but muted and stopped when he heard his door open he looked up and saw you back from your family's house.
"eyyy babe, glad your back. How was your vacation?"
"it was fine..but my cousins really have alot of energy so running back and forth really got me tired..'yawn' "
You closer to him, before he can say anything you plopped on top of him hugging him tightly (not too tight tho) as you lay your head on his chest.
Shu comb your hair as you continue laying down, he then went back to stream and play while your on top of his lap (may or may not hugging him like a teddy bear)
"Rest up babe, you can tell me what you did with you family later"
☆MYSTA RIAS ☆
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Maybe volunteering to help babysit your friend's siblings may not be the greatest idea when they are quite energetic even for you to handle.
But now here you are on your bed tired as hell as your sweet detective boyfriend was playing games in the other room.
You were quite bored out of your mind just randomly scrolling on Twitter, when an Idea came to your mind. You smiled mischievously before sitting up and walked to the room where your dear Mysta is.
'hehehe, he wouldn't know what's coming.
You opened the door slightly peeking through and saw him still playing his game not hearing the door open. You sneak in and closed the door behind you silently not wanting him to know that your here.
You tiptoe near him before-
"..AGHHH!!"
"hehahhah"
You were laughing as you continue to hug mysta behind while he screamed on the top of his lungs.
"what the- babe?! You scared the shit out of me!"
"hehe sorry I was bored"
You heard him sigh before continuing the game and just letting you do what you want. You hugged him like your a koala and both of you sat there and just enjoyed each others company.
☆LUCA KANESHIRO ☆
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Scrolling down your phone as your mafia boss boyfriend played on the other side of the room. Boredom is what your feeling right now.
'sigh'
You tried to entertain yourself with some YouTube. 2 hours passed and you looked up at your boyfriend who was surprisingly still playing even after hours of playing.
You thought for a few minutes on what you can do to cure your insane boredom before you could commit arson.
A brilliant idea came to your mind. You stood up from where you were sitting and quietly walked to you boyfriend who was unaware of what is on your mind in the moment.
Luca Kaneshiro who is still playing not aware of anything that would happen, he paused his game to look for his girlfriend to see what his doing. When he looked he was surprised she wasn't where she was a few hours ago.
He looked around the room trying to look for his girlfriend, before he could stand up and look around the house. Someone jumped at him and strangle his waist.
He let out a surprise yelp and looked down to see his lover hugging him with her face on his (large) chest, she looked at him with a grin on her face as she continues to sit there.
Luca couldn't help but let a laugh out as he took hugged her. a few minutes of laughing and giggling he went back to his game with you still on his lap scrolling to you phone.
"The was so POG! I couldn't even hear where you were."
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A/n: another one down! Also I'm sorry if I may went out of topic in some, but I hope you like this. Enjoy<3
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luvxiem · 2 years
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the stars aligned for us
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word count ! 【idk】idk【idk】 pairing ! luxiem x gn!reader (separately) genre ! fluff, mild angst on luca's part summary ! different soulmate au tropes w our faves bc i'm weak and love self indulgence 🤭 soulmate aus my beloved cw ! non-explicit violence/injuries on luca's part notes ! this was written on my phone so sorry for the uggy formatting and any typos 😭💔 btw tysm for 100 followers 🥺🫶 i appreciate y'all lots for enjoying my shit LMFAOOO it's just me projecting on here but i'm glad u guys enjoy it anyways when u wanna read a fanfic so bad but it doesn't exist yet so u gotta write it urself also kindred plz don't kill me for calling vox an asshole i meant it endearingly (insert "'i hate him' while putting up his picture" meme here)
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.。.:*☆ IKE EVELAND !
TROPE: SEEING COLORS
ike's world has been black and white for as long as he could remember
his friends have always told him how beautiful everything be came after they made eye contact with their soulmate for the first time
despite them trying their best to describe colors (what does a "warm" color even look like anyway?) it was hard for ike to really care
after all, how can you miss something you never experienced?
but more than seeing colors, the novelist just wanted to meet his soulmate
it wasn't that he was lonely; ike had his fair share of relationships in the past with others like him (those who haven't had the chance to meet their soulmate just yet, but wanted to date anyways)
however being a writer comes with a certain sense of romanticism and a lust for life, and ike was no exception
he's always loved the thought of meeting someone who was perfect for him in every way; a person who he could be his honest self around and love with all his heart
this is why when he suddenly started seeing colors he never could've imagined on a busy sidewalk, he immediately started scanning the crowd for you
he spotted you under the canopy of a nearby cafe. you were looking around with clear awe on your face, mouth slightly agape as you took in the new world around you, not even noticing the grumbles of passerby who narrowly avoided you.
you looked almost ethereal in your (now known as blue) button up, the sunshine leaving your skin in a warm glow. the gentle breeze ruffled your hair just right, and the novelist couldn't tear his gaze away.
as much as ike wanted to admire his new view too, he was more focused on making sure he didn't lose you. he's thought about it countless of times—dreamt of it, even—of somehow meeting his soulmate and losing them right away, never to be seen again. ike's lost enough sleep over it and he was determined to not make his nightmares a reality.
pushing past shoulders with rushed "sorry's" and "excuse me's," ike rushed to get to you as quick as possible; and soon enough, he was now standing face to face with you—the person who would become the love of his life.
your gaze fell onto him and an unspoken realization was met. you could feel it to; the ecstasy blooming in your very core at finally meeting your other half.
"hi," he breathed, a broad smile adorning his face. "i think i'm your soulmate."
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.。.:*☆ LUCA KANESHIRO !
TROPE: MUTUAL PAIN
woe is the soulmate of a certain blonde haired mafia boss
injuries came with the job, unfortunately, but the soft-hearted man couldn't help but feel sorry for his soulmate
luca knew some most of his injuries weren't normal. civilians don't get bullet wounds in their arm or knife slashes to the chest
did his soulmate worry for him? or were they wishing they weren't fated at all? as much as it hurt, luca couldn't find it in himself to blame them if they did
the small pricks he felt on his fingertips from presumably paper cuts can't compare to literally getting stabbed in the back
eventually it came to a point where luca tried to stop going outside altogether
he can't obtain any further injuries if he's always at the base, right?
but that fantasy couldn't last forever.
the one day he had to be escorted to a different location, him and his guards got ambushed
luca was the only one who got away, but not without sustaining a bullet wound to his shoulder
it wasn't as bad as it could've been but it still hurt like a bitch
stumbling into an alleyway, the blonde collapsed next to a dumpster, creating a loud thud that echoed into the night
luca was ready to rip off a piece of his shirt to wrap his shoulder when suddenly a bright light momentarily blinded him
standing a little bit away was you, pointing your phone flashlight on him while gripping your shoulder in your other hand
"so you're a med student?" luca asks, gritting his teeth when you dab at his bullet wound with rubbing alcohol. tossing the cotton ball, you reach into your first aid kit for gauze.
"yeah," you say quietly, starting to wrap his shoulder. the blonde frowns noticing how you refuse to meet his eyes. he opened his mouth to say something but you beat him to it.
"i chose this path because of you." at your words luca's eyebrow raises in question. you finished wrapping him up and now rest your hands in your lap, fiddling with your fingers. "you got so many injuries growing up and i didn't know what to do. i was worried you didn't have anyone to help you so i wanted to learn how," you explain quietly. at this the mafia boss's gaze softens.
"how'd you know? that i'm your soulmate, i mean," he asks. reaching up, you gently grazed the large scar on his abdomen with your fingers.
"i recognized your injuries," you said. luca shivered at your touch, raising his non-injured arm to cover your hand with his.
"i'm glad i ran into you then, soulmate."
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.。.:*☆ MYSTA RIAS !
TROPE: COUNTDOWN TIMER
mysta's known since he was five that he had a soulmate, just like every other five-year-old in his class
but there was one teeny little problem
ok actually it was a major problem
his timer seemed to be broken
instead of the few years or days or months like his friends had, his timer was set to decades
because of how long his timer was set for, mysta was teased mercilessly for "having a soulmate who doesn't even want to meet him"
this followed him for most of his youth until eventually he covered up his wrist and tried to forget about it alltogether
if he wasn't going to meet his soulmate until he was old and gray, why should he even care
that was until he fell through that damned portal and landed in 2022
he noticed it after he got out of the shower, spotting his wrist in the mirror while brushing back his hair
mysta's mouth dropped open in shock, dropping his arm to gently run his fingers over the numbers
the timer that was the bane of his younger self's existence was down to the hours
the detective was antsy, understandably.
a lifetime of thinking he wouldn't ever meet his soulmate suddenly turned into meeting his soulmate in twenty minutes. mysta wasn't sure what to do, how he should act. should he go outside? he should, right? how else would he meet you?
filled with a newfound sense of determination, mysta grabbed his keys and darted into the london night.
there was hardly anyone out this late; maybe his timer really was broken? what were you doing out at one in the morning, don't you know that's dangerous? who knows what kind of dangerous people were prowling outside right now.
mysta started walking briskly toward a more crowded area of the city. if he had to meet you, it would be somewhere safe.
settling on standing in front of a pub he's been to a few times with friends, the detective started counting down the minutes till he would meet you. he kept glancing at his wrist, watching the numbers go down one by one until there was only a minute left on the clock.
mysta tapped his foot impatiently as he glanced left and right down the street until suddenly, he felt the lightest tap on his shoulder. he spun on his heel and low and behold, there you were.
grinning, you spoke.
"nice to finally meet you, soulmate."
and mysta couldn't be happier.
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.。.:*☆ SHU YAMINO !
TROPE: SWITCHING BODIES
in all honesty, shu couldn't care less about having a soulmate
the idea of the universe choosing who he would fall in love with didn't sit right with him
not to mention how frustrating it would be sometimes when the two of you switched bodies at inconvenient times
like in the middle of one of his experiments
or when he's talking to one of his fellow sorcerers
or how about that time he was meditating in a lovely, perfectly quiet room for the first time in ages as a way to destress only to suddenly wake up in your body in the middle of a bustling city
yeah, shu wasn't all too happy about it, but what can he do?
so while all his friends were out actively searching for ways to meet their soulmate in person, shu was directing his energy toward mastering his powers instead
but the thing about having a soulmate is that you can't exactly reject them altogether
they're your soulmate for a reason, after all
so despite his resistance, the purple sorcerer found himself falling for you all the same
he grew antsy at particularly long periods without switching and eventually started leaving notes behind for you for when you would eventually switch
including a bright purple post-it with an address and a time and date
shu sat inside the cafe anxiously, bouncing his leg under the table while sipping his drink. he hoped that his note was obvious enough that you saw it the last time you guys swapped bodies, but how could he know for sure? you didn't leave a reply on his note, and the swap period was rather short that time too.
minutes passed the written time and the pounding in shu's chest grew louder and louder in his ears. he looked up at every tinkle of the bell above the door, hoping that it was you only to be disappointed when it wasn't. he kept glancing out the window rather obsessively, and soon enough his cup was empty too.
after 40 minutes had gone by, the sorcerer had just about given up. letting out a disappointed sigh, he rose from his chair to leave his tray and finished drink on the counter only to pause when the bell jingled one last time. shu looked up on instinct and his breath got caught in his throat.
in the doorway was you, slightly sweaty and definitely out of breath, looking frantically around the cafe before your eyes landed on him. shu was still holding the tray in his hands when you ran up to him, still in shock at seeing you in the flesh for the first time and not just through a mirror.
"h...hi..." you stutter, gripping the strap of your tote bag tightly in your fists. "i'm sorry i'm late. but i'm so glad i found you." shu broke out of his trance and smiled, setting the tray back down on the table.
"i'm glad you found me too."
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.。.:*☆ VOX AKUMA !
TROPE: FIRST WORDS
fitting for a voice demon that the first words his soulmate says to him is permanently printed onto his skin
"you're gonna have to try harder than that if you wanna impress me, pretty boy" decorated his ribs under his right pectoral
now vox knows he's hot
he's well aware of the power he holds fucking asshole and uses his charm and good looks to his advantage
the demon spent most of his early years dropping one liners and introducing himself with various pickup lines in an attempt to find his elusive soulmate
and many have tried to pretend they were his fated one but they never succeeded
after the death of his clan and being transported to the future, it took vox a long time to feel ready to find his soulmate again
slowly he started visiting pubs and parties in an attempt to socialize
it was at one of these parties that he met you
beer in hand, vox pushed past a group laughing with each other in the hallway to slip out onto the balcony. he was hoping to get a chance to breathe and get away from all the sweaty partygoers, but there was already another person out here with him. figuring it wouldn't hurt to say something, the demon let a familiar smirk slip onto his face as he approached you.
sensing his presence, you turned your head to look at him in curiosity, fiddling with the many rings on your fingers.
"why hello there; what's a gorgeous person like you doing out here all alone?" he drawls, sliding up next to you. a breathy laugh escaped your lips, dropping your head to your chest for a moment before you looked back up and meeting his gaze dead on.
"you're gonna have to try harder than that if you wanna impress me, pretty boy."
at your words vox faltered, the smirk falling from his face as his lips parted in surprise. the skin where his soulmate mark was seemed to tingle.
it seems like you figured it out too; your eyes widened and suddenly you were tugging your shirt up to show a matching tattoo on your ribs. you let the fabric fall back down and looked back up at him, a softer smile now gracing your features as vox reached over to intertwine his fingers with yours.
"would you look at that," you laughed happily. "guess you really did impress me, pretty boy."
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anonymous-rendezvous · 7 months
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Smitten With You
🧡 Mysta Rias x GN!Reader
✦ — Written by Mod I ✨. Beta Read and Edited by Mod S 👿. ⏌
✧ — Contains: Established Relationship & Fluff
✦ — Word count: 1.3k | Ao3
Sometimes you just need to appreciate how pretty your menace of a boyfriend is.
Mod I ✨ – Listen. I can’t explain it but Mysta’s really pretty to me and I have this extremely strong urge to put makeup on him and then be the one to wipe it off of him later.
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The first thing Mysta sees as he wakes up is you lying beside him, eyes gazing at his face. He miraculously refrains from screaming, however, he still jolts in surprise. “Uh– good morning?” He watches as you bite your lip to conceal your smile. Your shoulders, though, shake in silent laughter. With an annoyed huff, he asks “Is there something on my face?”
Settling further into the bed, you shake your head. “No.”
“Then why were you laying there watching me sleep? That’s pretty creepy.” Rolling your eyes, you give him a shove, which immediately draws a complaint out of him before you sit up and stretch.
“I’m creepy? You’re the one who sleeps with no clothes on.”
Mysta jolts upright on the bed, sputtering as he narrows his eyes at you. “That’s not creepy! I just like to feel the covers against me.” He grumbles, flinging himself back on the bed and pulling said covers over his head.
You can’t help but chuckle at his antics. “Sure sure, believe what you want hun.” He huffs loudly and rolls his comforter-covered body away from you. Shaking your head fondly, you move towards the kitchen to figure out breakfast. The detective eventually joins you, enjoying your meal whilst discussing the day's schedule.
Eventually, the two of you return to the bedroom and start dressing for the day. As you stand in front of the bathroom mirror, your gaze subconsciously shifts once more and finds itself relocked on your boyfriend’s face. Feeling the heat of your eyes glossing over his features, Mysta squirms slightly before rinsing out his mouth of toothpaste. Still avoiding looking at you, he mutters, “Seriously, is there a reason you keep looking at me?”
This time, it’s you who squirms and looks away. “I…” Huffing at your own embarrassment, you force the words out. “You’re just really pretty, ya’know?” You're startled when Mysta suddenly starts choking beside you. “Oh my god, Mysta, please don’t choke on your fucking toothbrush!”
The man wheezes for a moment before glaring at you, eyes watery from coughing. “Well, it–it’s your fault!”
“Wha–how was that my fault!? I didn’t shove the toothbrush down your throat!”
Mysta huffs and turns his head away from you. “You can’t just say shit like that!”
“Wha?” You shake your head in confusion. “Say what?”
He groans and now turns his torso away from you, however; you notice the tips of his ears seem a bit red. “I’m not pretty.” Your mouth opens in a little ‘o’ shape as it finally clicks.
“Mysta.” Stepping closer to him, you try to turn him back towards you. He refuses to budge. “Mysta, I’m seriously not just saying that. I genuinely think you're really pretty.” He tucks his head into his chest, causing ashen brown hair to cover his face. However, it doesn’t stop the small whine from escaping his throat. Smiling at that, you reach a hand up and brush some strands out of his face before cupping his chin and turning him towards you. He’s a little reluctant at first, but he allows you to lead him closer to you, brushing his lips against yours in a chaste kiss. Pulling away with a smile on your lips, you finally decide to ask something that’s been on your mind a while, “Hey babe?”
“Hmm?”
“Could I do your makeup?”
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Moving the eyeliner pen away from his face as you say, “Alright, one eye done.” Mysta blinks his eyes slightly open, trying not to smudge the still-wet ink. With your hand on his chin, you tilt his face to the sides to check the evenness of the line. Feeling satisfied, you pull your hand back and cap the eyeliner. His eyes flutter shut as you lean back in, blowing lightly over his eyelid to help the ink dry faster. “Okay, other eye now.” Raising your hand, you allow the brush to glide over his eyelid, nearly holding your breath to keep your hand steady. His eye twitches and you quickly draw your hand away. “Babe, relax your face.”
His brows furrow and he mutters. “Easy for you to say. You're the one doing the makeup.”
“Does it bother you that I’m so close?”
“It doesn’t bother me, just…” He cuts himself off with a huff.
“What? Do I make you nervous, pretty boy?”
The brunette quickly jerks away from you, heat rising to his cheeks. “You know what? I changed my mind. I’m just gonna go–”
“Noooo, no Mysta I’m sorry, come back!” You laughed, grabbing his hand and pulling him back down. He lets out another huff, but allows you to get back to work. Finishing the eyeliner, you apply subtle eye-shadow and blush before finishing off with clear lip gloss.
Capping the lip gloss away, you finally sit back. “Okay, all done.” Blue eyes slowly blink open and he maneuvers around you to look in the mirror. You watch him as he takes in your work, admiring him once more through the mirror. Your eyes are drawn down as he rubs his lips together, further spreading the gloss over them.
“Babe, my eyes are up here.” Your attention immediately snaps back to his eyes and Mysta giggles like the fox he is. But after his laughter faded, his expression softened. “You did really good though, thank you.” He raised a hand to mess with his hair, removing his headband to put it properly as his eyes darted to the side. “Still don’t really get why you wanted to do it, though.”
It’s your expression that softens this time. Moving to his side, you raise a hand to carefully cup his jaw. “Because I already told you Mysta. I genuinely find you very pretty.”
“I’m not–”
“If you even think about finishing that sentence, I swear I will kiss you.”
He cocks a brow at you. “Maybe I want you to kiss me.”
“Mysta, I just applied that lip gloss on you.”
“I mean, it’s gonna come off, eventually.” You smack his arm at that, causing him to cackle. Rolling your eyes, you start to pull your hand away before he grasps it with his. “Wait, can we–can we just… stay? Like this?” He pulls you closer to him, an arm around your waist as he rests his forehead against yours. “Just for a moment?” You smile at him, turning your face slightly so your nose brushes his. The brunette makes a small noise in the back of his throat before suddenly saying, “You too.” His mouth opens and closes for a second, and you see him gulp before continuing. “You’re really pretty too.”
Your lips quiver slightly as your breath leaves you. Your free hand travels its way up to rest at the nape of his neck, fingers immediately entangling with the hair there. His eyes flutter close and yours follows suit. And the pair of you remain like that for several minutes; embracing and basking in the others' love.
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“Oh, shut up chat. I’m not that bad! You guys don’t know what you're talking about.” Mysta’s eyes scan over the chat, trying to take in what he can as it flies by. One specific comment does manage to catch his eye.
‘Mysta are you wearing makeup? It looks really nice!’
“Oh, you noticed? Yeah, I am wearing makeup today, chat.” He tilts his face around so the chat can see it from different angles. Chat then proceeds to move even faster as more of the Mystakes take notice. “It looks really good, right? I think it does. They did a good job.”
‘They???’ ‘Ayo?? They???’ ‘Wait someone else did his makeup?’ ‘Wait, is there an off collab I missed???’
Mysta realizes his slight slip, but just moves along rather than address it. “Anyway, we should finally get to today's game already.” As he transitions his stream over to his game capture, he feels his phone vibrate against his leg. He does his best to check it as discreetly as possible, however, it doesn't go unnoticed by chat when heat rises to his face once more.
⎾ From: Love ♡ I’m glad you like it so much ♡ Let me be the one to take it off you later too?  ⏌
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kyannae · 1 year
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petals,↷ mysta rias.
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summary: mysta can't decide if you like him back. as he sits in the park waiting for your arrival, he decides to play a little game. (gn reader)
category: fluff!!
warnings: gn!reader. mysta overthinking a little, love confession....? mika and nina at the bonus 🤭
a/n: hello there, this is my first nijisanji fic- I'm really sorry if any of the characters seem ooc here, I'm still trying to get a hand on writing them. nonetheless, thank you for reading!
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petals fall to the ground as someone picks apart a flower and says, "they love me, they love me not." the pile of petals on the ground grew steadily with each phrase flying out from his mouth, and soon the detective ran out of stray flowers to pick apart. he huffs, deciding to close his eyes while he overthinks about the situation, a bouquet of flowers behind him, hidden from view.
'what if they don't even like me? maybe it was a mistake to call them to meet up here. should i just cancel it?' mysta thought, blowing a few stray strands of hair out of his face. however, before he could cancel, you had appeared.
"heyy mysta!" you greeted the boy, before your attention turned to the pile of petals on the ground. "jeez, do you hate those flowers or something?" you joked, sitting down infront of him and gathering the petals in your hand before throwing them up in the air for fun. a couple of them landed in your hair, while a few landed on mysta's hat. you let out a laugh, and mysta swore that he had never met anyone as precious as you.
"so, why did you ask to meet up today?" cutting to the chase, you asked the question. the question which was the real deal. mysta blushed, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. you patiently waited for an answer, seeing the male freak out a little.
'oh no, what do i say? hey, will you be my lover? ew, cringe.' mysta grimaced at the thought, before randomly blurting something out-
"marry me."
silence ensued, you blinked in confusion while mysta felt like he was going to explode. "i-" you were about to speak up, before mysta beat you to it.
" oh shit- i meant- i meant-" he stuttered, hands gripping the grass tightly, close to pulling it out. "will you...be my lover?"
he used it. he used the calm voice. now, it was your turn to be flustered. your hand flew to your mouth, trying to stop the grin starting to form. mysta pulled out the bouquet of flowers he was hiding, like a magician. the detective looked away, blushing- waiting for your response.
"you- you serious, mysta? yes! of course! you have NO IDEA how long i waited for this." you lunged towards him, enveloping in a hug. mysta felt the wind getting knocked out of his lungs at the force, putting the flowers aside to avoid them being crushed.
“yeah?” he chuckled, smiling like a dork. touching your foreheads together, you replied.
“yeah.”
looks like he was worried for nothing, after all.
extra: “YOO my bro’s actually able to get a lover!” mika exclaimed from behind the bushes. nina hurriedly pressed her hand over the girl’s mouth. “hush, mika. mom needs the tea.” the woman giggled menacingly, seeing y/n and mysta interact.
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emissaire · 2 years
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but i do - mysta rias x reader
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warnings/includes: no warning, just fluff
listen to: r. e. m. by ariana grande
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It wasn't intentional when you first blurted out those three cursed words, kind of a slip of the tongue thing. Mysta was taken aback too, you could swear you heard his breath hitch from the other end of the call before he coughed out loud. Not that it was a bad thing, when you foolishly told him how you felt, but he was taken off guard. Who even starts a conversation like that? The answer would be nobody obviously but the thing is that you did. You still do.
"I love you." You say through a breathy giggle as soon as Mysta turns his camera on and you catch the bashful smile painting his lips so pretty, it makes you want to kiss him. He looks so cute.
"How are you, baby?" He asks, trying to act so casually as if you didn't just make him all flustered, but you let it slide— you will always let it go if it's Mysta. 
"I'm good, feeling a little lonely that you're not here." There's a small pout that adorns your lips, hugging the body pillow that Mysta gave you. He left it with you a few months ago, saying that he'll come and take it once he's back but never does anyway. You're starting to think that he left it there on purpose just so he could have an excuse to come and see you— not that he needs one anyway. He can always go back to your place whenever he pleases. The thought makes you smile as you nuzzle into it. The pillow case still smells like him, faint but the remnant of his presence still lingers.
"Missing me already eh?" He teases, watching you cuddle his pillow over the screen. The longing in his heart multiplies the more he stares at you. 
You don't respond to him as you bury your nose into the silk material of the pillow until you hear Mysta speak again. "I miss you too, babe."
"I love you." Those three cursed words again but they're not as cursed as you used to think of them now, are they? You watch Mysta ruffle his hair, chuckling under his breath and it makes you think. What happened? Why him? 
"I love you, too. Even if you call me a rat sometimes." He jokes but there's a fond smile on his face as he declares his feelings for you, sounding so passionate and pure all of a sudden. 
Then it hits you. You love him. You love him because he's Mysta. Just because he's… himself. Despite his lousy cooking, his terrible but very colorful vocabulary, his ugly laugh, his tousled locks that look so cute on a bad hair day— you love him.
"You still with me, baby?" He asks, concern evident in his voice when you don't respond to him with your usual sass the next minute.
"Yeah, I was just thinking about something."
Mysta nods in understanding, curious but he doesn't pry, knowing that you'll tell him if it's something concerning. Still, he watches you with bated breath, completely captivated even when all you're doing is lay in bed and cuddle with his pillow. You know he's watching you, making you laugh at his obvious attempt in not swooning. Damn, he's so cute— but you'll have to keep that a secret. He doesn't have to know that you consider him as the prettiest. 
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ayoharuko · 1 year
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Valentine Oneshots with the Luxiem Boys!~ (Part 5)
Hi! This is the last one, and its my Oshi too :)
Hope you guys enjoy this final valentine oneshot, also this is the last post I'm doing and I'm gonna be on full hiatus, see u guys~
Reader here is gender neutral!
REMINDER: Please know that I'm only writing about their persona’s and not the people thats behind them! This is also a work of fiction so please try not and take this too seriously :)
''I made you some chocolates!''
~Mysta Rias~ (Detective)
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Mysta Rias didn't have any coking or baking skills, we all know this despite the amount of denial he gives us. This man cannot cook.
But this Valentines, Mysta got a dayoff and he wanted to bake you some classic sweet chocolates! But...nothing seems to be going according to his plan....
The chocolate tasted more salty then sweet and the batter was too solid then watery....what was this silly detective gonna do?
You were almost home and the kitchen was a MESS. He knew you were gonna kill him...but at least he brought you flowers! You'd like that..right?
Speaking of which, he heard the door to your shared apartment opening and he heard you calling his name...
''Mysta? Babe? huh..?'' You heard some stuff smashing in the kitchen...oh no...
You ran to the kitchen in a panic and, oh my Pomu......
There was your boyfriend, Mysta Rias wearing an apron that was stained with chocolate, and behind him was full of butter, chocolates, milk and it was just a dirty mess.
''Mysta Rias what did you do?'' You ask in disbelief, ''W-W-Well...i..I was trying to make these chocolates for you!'' Mysta said while showing you the chocolate batter he made...
''I know it looks bad..but I'm sure they'll taste good once I put them in the fridge-'' You stop him from finishing his sentence and just took the batter away from him.
''No. I appreciate this Mysta but..I already brought home a cake and chocolates..'' You said looking at him with a hopeful look.
Mysta looked upset and you felt really bad so...you decided ''Why don't I help you?'' You ask him with a smile.
''H-Huh? But I thought you already brought chocolates?'' Mysta said grumpily...
''Oh don't act all grumpy now Mystaa~, do you need help or what?'' You ask grabbing an extra apron putting it on your yourself and looking at him.
''Alright..fine'' Mysta finally gave in, and you both spend the next hours baking the perfect and delicious chocolates!
You and Mysta put the chocolates in the fridge to freeze so you could eat it later or tomorrow, ''Thanks for helping me babe! Tho..I'm the one who made more eheheheh'' Mysta saids while giggling.
You just shake your head and go to the couch to rest since you were tired from baking...you then felt a head resting on your chest.
''You alright babe?'' Mysta asks you snuggling his head onto your chest, ''I'm fine...just tired..'' You say while playing with his hair.
A comfortable silence pass and he decided to break it, ''Babe?'' Mysta called out to you ''Hm?'' You respond back.
''Did you know that, if you and I were a sock, we'd be a great pair?'' Mysta said trying not to laugh.
You facepalm at this and just lightly smacked his arm making him bust out in laughter.
You hate (love) this silly detective~
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DONE!!! Thank you everyone for reading these! Hope you guys had a great valentines and sorry for the cringed pickup line just thought Mysta would do something like that lol
But I'll see u guys byeee!
Reblogs and Feedback/Comments are always appreciated! :3
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soliloquiss · 2 years
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hihi, i saw your 100 follower event! congrats!! uhm if it’s not much of a bother can i have a JLX with ike, mysta, or alban? SFW pls <3 congratulations again !
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( SFW: J, L, X FEATURING MYSTA RIAS ! )
❥ yes you guessed it right it's fluff again !! x gender neutral! reader ( from a 100 event ) check the #🜲 soliloquiss 100 hashtag to browse more of my works for the event
❥ a/n: thank youuu !! i went with mysta anon i hope you don't mind <3 i hope you like it !!
(J) Jealousy = he's already a bratty one, what stops him from acting like a persistent kid begging for your attention when he's jealous? but in actuality, mysta is actually pretty laid back when it comes to your admirers, even those who tries their best to seize your focus away from him. it's just that sometimes he can't help but crave more of your affection and demand to allot more of your time for him. he might seem pesky in the outside but on the inside, he's soft when you treat him the way he wants to be treated such as showering him with soft kisses, frequent cuddles— anything that would make him melt like putty in your hands.
(L) Little Ones = it actually depends with the kids' personalities he's dealing with. exhibit a is when a naughty kid purposely irks him off to see mysta blow a fuse, he'll tease the kid back to get a revenge to which you find hilarious but guilt-tripping as well. in the end, he had to do something for the kid to make them stop crying or else he knows you'll poke fun at him about this incident in every chance that you get. exhibit b is when he's with a kid who practically babbles on their own and mysta will actually entertain the kid's thoughts and opinions, also adding some of his sentiments too in the conversation. exhibit c, mysta with an energetic child almost as chaotic as him, would draw silly doodles together, sing along to songs, and et cetera. <3 in conclusion, mysta is actually flexible with little ones, his righteous self just have to step in.
(X) Xtra Headcanon = mysta buys an extra of the stuff he buys too, for example plates but in your favorite color, fox stuffed toys, or pajamas that he thought you'd surely like <3 whenever he thinks of "i should buy this one" the next thought to follow is "i should buy this for them too!" a sweet fox indeed. so it's to be expected when he goes out of town and buys souvenirs for himself, he'd buy souvenirs for you as well. in fact, you have a lot of similar stuff to him, just different in colors and it's all mysta's doing. not that you're complaining, you feel like crying on the spot whenever he does that. no matter how much you got so used to this thoughtfulness, being in love with him never feels old.
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justblades · 2 years
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gm woke up with head full of house wife mysta . 🪵
wifey mysta who's bad at cooking but is so diligent when it comes to other chores like cleaning <3 he'd also memorize the way you tidy your things so whenever he fixes some of your stuff you won't have to ask him where he put this and that— because he knows where your stuff belongs to and he makes sure not to mess with those!
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rew0nder · 2 years
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imagine being out with luxiem (or other nijisanji en) and you can tell mysta is getting nervous and clearly wants to leave and you make an excuse for you both to leave :( hes so sweet he deserves someone like that he'd reward you with so many kisses and hugs
NO BCS HE'S TOO CUTE.
the way he just looks at you with his puppy eyes, he's so desperate to leave and he just wants to hang out with you. he tugs at your sleeve and you quickly make up an excuse, bidding everyone with farewells. you hook arms with mysta and look at him, his face plastered with a content grin while you ask him what he wants to do.
i'm so soft for soft mysta :((
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shuchu · 2 years
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FOR THE EVENTT can we get a (sfw) 94 w/ mysta rias?
✧༺♥༻∞ “innocent” ∞༺♥༻✧
shuchu’s 100 follower event ♡
prompt: “don’t act innocent, you had me pinned underneath you 5 minutes ago.”
character: mysta rias
note: gn!reader
author notes: thank you for participating in the event anon! i hope that this short drabble was to your liking (´。• ᵕ •。`)♡ eep idk if i did a good job on this one, the prompt was kinda tricky (メ﹏メ) so feel free to leave some feedback! & if you want to send in requests by all means, just know that i’ll only get to them after i’m done with all the event requests! („• ᴗ •„) thank you for your patience! ♡ decorative divider credit to: @/mykaesu on twt  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
enjoy lovelies! ♡
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“babeeee~ you said you were gonna come cuddle me 20 minutes ago.” you whine. you’ve been laying on the bed, waiting for mysta to be done with work for the day so that he could spend time with you. he’d been working the whole day today, doing 2 streams and having to work on projects on the side for the remainder of the day.
“i’m almost done baby, just give me another 5 minutes okay? i promise i’ll be done for real.” mysta says with a firm but calm tone.
you huff and pick up your phone again to scroll through twitter to pass the time.
5 minutes passed and you hear mysta sigh, turning off his pc and then plopping himself on the bed next to you. “finally i get to have my boyfriend.” you tease. 
mysta turns to you and cups your left cheek, running his thumb gently over it, “thank you for being patient with me y/n. i know it’s hard to deal with a boyfriend who’s a workaholic.” 
you smile and give him a soft peck on the lips, “i respect your job babe and i love that you’re hardworking. i probably just need to remind you to take breaks more often so that you don’t burn out.” you chuckle. 
“you’re too good to me y/n, what did i do to deserve someone like you? sometimes i worry if i’m even doing enough, i wonder if maybe one day you’ll get tired of taking care of me, i wonder if-“ you move to get on top of mysta, straddling his waist to kiss him to shut him up. this has kinda become a regular thing with the both of you, whenever mysta starts talking bad about himself, you’ll get him to stop with a kiss. 
you pull back and leave gentle kisses all over his face, to show how much you love him. “mysta baby, i do all that because i love you and not because i feel like i have to. i love you the way you are and i’ll always love you for who you are.” after you’re done speaking, you trail kisses down one side of his neck and then the other, mysta groaning softly in response. 
your right hand moves from beside mysta’s head to his shoulder then down to his chest. you rub your hand up and down his chest leisurely while your lips travel up to his again, making out with him. as both your tongues tangle together, you slowly move your hand lower and lower down his chest. 
as your hand is about to reach its destination, mysta groans into the kiss and before you know it, your back hits the bed and mysta is now on top of you. he pants slightly and looks at you. “where do you think your hand’s going?” 
you giggle, “nowhere, i have no idea what you’re talking about babe.” you blink at him innocently, with a smile on your face.
“riiiight…don’t act innocent, you had me pinned underneath you 5 minutes ago babe.” mysta narrows his eyes at you suspiciously.
“well, yeah i was just giving you kisses to show you how much i love you. nothing sus there.” you chuckle.
mysta looks at you for a few seconds, then, he lays down on top of you and nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck. “i love you so much baby. thank you.” he mumbles against your neck. you hum and run your fingers through his hair.
“hey but…you can’t just tease me like that and act like it didn’t happen. take responsibility babe.” mysta lifts his head up from your neck and pouts. you laugh and think: god i love this adorable, hardworking, sussy fox; and you lean up capturing his lips with yours again.
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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happy 100 followers! may i request 2,4, 27, and 38 as well as 2 and 14 of the mature prompts with mysta and luca?
thank you, it's been very happy! i've actually been sitting on this one for a while, and you might notice the mature stuff isn't there. you see, i got a bit itchy about putting only the mature stuff under the read more and forcing people to look at this lengthy af post above the cut, plus i felt bad about having the sfw requests done for so long while the mature ones weren't. so once i finished the mature requests, i updated this post with a link underneath. i appreciate the requests!
part 2 here. not intended for minors. ↣
tags: established relationship, fluff, slightly suggestive, gender neutral reader, kissing in the rain, cuddling,
⚠️ making out in mysta 27
⚠️ minor arachnophobia mention in mysta 38
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🦊 Mysta Rias
2. surprise date
Mysta doesn’t need much to be happy. Don’t get him wrong, spending time with you in a shared space is a perfect routine. But he’s also spontaneous, and too much time in one location gets him stir crazy, even if it’s with someone he loves.
He gets home early one day, pecks you on the cheek, and tells you put on something pretty, we’re getting dinner. Then he’s out of the room just as quickly as he came, and when you step out ready to leave it’s like he’s been waiting for an eternity.
He takes your hand, and your arm slightly bounces from his grasp as you walk.
The scenery shifts from city to calm, until he leads you inside a restaurant, and it’s only when you’re seated on the patio that you realize it’s not a patio at all. Your feet rest on solid wood, but the sound of waves along the lakeside restaurant sets you at peace.
Your nose is buried in the menu until Mysta taps the corner of the laminated booklet. When you lower it, he gestures to where the sky meets the lake.
The world is glazed golden sunset. Rays of orange and red along the bleary sun as it sinks into glittering waters that reflect the sunset above.
"Cool," he says, as if the sparkling lemonade lake isn’t enough to take his breath away. He's more satisfied at your expression than the water. "I couldn’t remember if the sun was supposed to set now or an hour later."
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4. surprise hug
With utmost care, you slip past the door silently and creep into Mysta’s streaming room.
His desk is at the corner, facing the wall and the monitors against it. One screen displays stream options and statistics, while the other flickers to Mysta’s ending screen just in time. He bobs side to side in his chair, even though his model is no longer on stream. “Koninnit! Bye-bye, everyone, until next stream!”
He continues swaying in his seat for a few more seconds while the Mystakes click off of his channel. You inch closer. The room is a standard-size office, but the distance has never felt so monumental before. Each step is muffled against the carpeting.
When the screen goes black, Mysta sits still for a moment. Then his shoulders sink. He lets out a sigh, as he always does, how he grounds himself out of his stream persona and back into the real world.
He stretches, long arms reaching up to the ceiling. The sleeves of his shirt are rolled up from gaming, and the muscles along his forearm flex as he extends.
You take the opportunity to swivel his chair around.
Mysta’s eyes, previously closed, widen in a shock of electric blue and peach as he yelps in surprise—
—And you wrap yourself around him, buried in his collar and hands around his back.
His posture is straight from the shock. You nuzzle closer to his neck. Your lips skim along the bare skin, not so much to be a kiss but more than enough to suggest one.
"I missed you," you hum, quiet in the absence of the stream. All to yourself, you and Mysta alone.
Mysta's shoulders relax. His arms roll down under your grasp, and he lets out a breath again. This time it's deep enough that his chest brushes against yours before lowering with the exhale. His fingers curl between your shirt and the ends of your hair. “I’m here.”
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27. kissing in the rain
On your free day, you and Mysta decided to take advantage of the nicely cloudy weather and go on a walk away from the sun.
“Oh, great, it’s raining!”
“Hang on, okay? We’re almost home!”
And what once seemed like a good idea was cut short by a sudden, steady rain.
To be fair, it should’ve been expected. You had a sinking feeling it was too dark to be a simple cloudy day.
Whether you expected it or not, the rain pattered along your back as you lowered your head and sped up your pace. You already feel a shiver coming on.
“Don’t get lost.” Mysta takes your hand in his, while the other pulls his cap down over his face. His sunglasses are splattered with water, and so is his shirt. The wet fabric follows the contours of his body.
Your cheeks puff with mock indignation. “I’m not going to get lost, Mysta, I just want to get home!”
“Just making sure, okay? Let’s get you there. Hop up.”
He approaches a curb, and his shoes splash at a forming puddle as he helps you up. Gentlemanly, but you don’t need him to guide you like a child, either.
As the steady rain turns to a downpour, you keep an eye out at the shops along the way to your home. You focus on the jutting architecture, and how well it covers the ground below.
It doesn’t take you long to find an awning sandwiched between two stores in a shallow alleyway. The ground below is speckled with raindrops, but there are still patches of dry pavement underneath.
“This way, Reader—“
“I don’t think so,” you say, and before Mysta can lead you away, you divert and bring him to the alley instead.
Water still peppers your shoulders as you duck under the awning, but it’s much less than the rain beyond. Mysta shakes himself off like a dog, and it does nothing but pop his open collar out more. Rain drops down his neck and to his freshly exposed chest. “Do you really think we can wait it out—mmph!”
You’re not sure. You didn’t think further than kissing him stupid. His lips are slick with rainwater, and your tongue mixes it into saliva as you pry him apart, a hammer’s end to a nail.
Each curl of your tongue is another moment savored. Mysta: gentlemanly, caring Mysta, who wants to get you home safe and leads you along his way; and seems to have forgotten that you know how to deviate from the path with him following.
Mysta remembers now, and explores your mouth with the same familiarity as the path home he was so intent on walking before you made your move. Whatever he wanted to say, it’s nothing important, and he forgets it in favor of your taste, rainwater, mouths connected, your hand on his waist, the breath cold against his wet skin right above the lip you seem so eager to tear open and devour—
A splash of water breaks you before he does.
Your eyes snap open just in time to see a downpour of collected rain crash right over your bodies. You hiss like a witch while he squeaks like a mouse, and the slope of the awning only makes it worse, like sitting under a blurred waterfall.
You both gasp out loud, breathless and shocked, totally soaked down to the bone. Your hair hangs over your face, and you part it out of your eyesight in time to see Mysta react. The ears of his hat point downwards as he struggles to catch his breath.
The corners of your mouth raise, and the rainwater washes your adventurousness into embarrassment instead. You clumsily catch your breath. “Maybe we should get back out there again…”
Mysta snatches you up instead.
One greedy hand presses your back close to him, while the other guide your chin to stay by his trembling mouth. His skin is so cold but he’s intent on you, you can see it in his reddened lips and his eyes so bright they could glow in the overcast, and, right, he wanted to lead you earlier.
The splattering rain pales in comparison as Mysta grumbles, “How much wetter can we get, anyways?”
His hand positions your head for a kiss of his own, and the water doesn’t cross past your lips this time.
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38. falling asleep while cuddling
Mysta fidgets often in his sleep, but he only thrashes around like this when he isn’t resting right. Usually after nights like these, he’s bleary and groggy in the morning, and adds another shot of espresso to his coffee.
Then you hear him whimper, and nights like these are even rarer. He’s having a nightmare.
"Mysta?" Careful not to startle him, you rest your hand on his arm and call his name. "Mysta, baby. Wake up."
He cries again as you whisper to him, and when you reach out to his shoulder he snaps back to life. The whimper turns to a sharp, sudden gasp as his eyes break open. Blue and pink colors the darkness, but they're filled with fear.
Then they go shut again, and Mysta drags his hands over his face as he groans.
It takes him a moment before he utters an exhausted but grateful "Thanks."
"No problem. Are you okay?"
"I don't know, is there a giant spider in the corner of the ceiling?"
“Nope. You’re clear.”
“That’s good then.” Mysta sighs. His eyes open through the cracks between his fingers. “That was fucking awful.”
You rub his arm in an attempt to soothe him. “You up for talking about it?”
“I guess? There isn’t much to talk about. I was trapped in this huge web, and this nasty-ass tarantula was just sat there staring at me.” His hands drag down to the edge of his chin as he frowns. "I don't know. The last thing I remember was the spider spitting a bunch of webbing all over me, and I couldn't move no matter what I did. And I couldn't see because of all the webs over my eyes."
You suck some air through your teeth. "That sounds horrible."
"I hope I don't dream about it again." Mysta looks dreary. Much better than he did while he was still asleep, but his expression is tense, and he focuses on the ceiling of the room. His breathing is audible, a quiet but slow cycle as he tries to calm himself down.
You shuffle closer to him, and as you do, you reach your hand to his face. He exhales as your fingers glide along his cheek. Soft skin rests along the cup of your palm as he nuzzles closer to you.
"Baby." You thumb over his milky-white skin. "Shh, it's okay. You're safe."
Your touch makes him produce a low, guttural hum, leftover from his exhaustion. He soaks it up like a plant to water. “Can you keep doing that?”
Of course you can. You murmur affirmations as Mysta’s eyelashes flutter. The pace gets slower the longer you go on, little whispers of safety and comfort, and pledges over how nothing can harm him, not while you’re beside him.
You brush a wisp of hair away from his eyes as he looks up at you. Still blue and pink, and still full of fear, but there is vulnerability, and the strength to be vulnerable.
Mysta averts his gaze. His breath hitches, and he hesitates to ask, but he musters up all his courage. The request is barely audible. “Can I… can I hold you?”
“Of course you can.”
You bring yourself closer to him, and before anything else Mysta sinks into your collar. Uneven breaths run along your neck and the beginnings of your chest. His arm comes next. The fingers along your back tentatively trail along the outline of your body, resting along your edges before continuing to roam, like he’s committing everything about you to memory.
A hand rises along your spine and down to your hips, before eventually resting at the space on your back underneath your shoulder. Small, broken circles press into your skin. He’s shaking. Every movement is conscientious, and he’s delicate as he takes you in, like one sudden movement would snap you in half.
So you close the distance. You feel the heat of Mysta’s body just next to yours, a reminder that you’ll always be here for him, which invites him to take a chance. The delicate circles go forgotten as he desperately and suddenly clings to you, his chest against yours, and his hand attached to the lifeline along your back. He buries his head even further into you, and his breathing is labored under trembling lips.
He embraces you as an extension of himself. The one that can keep him grounded. You caress his face in silent comfort as he holds onto you for dear life, even after his heartbeat slows and his breathing loses its sound, just puffs of air on your nape. His eyes close as you loosely scratch his head, like a puppy.
Mysta doesn’t let go of you for the rest of the night, even when his arm goes slack and his body matches the rise and fall of rest. When you wake up, it’s to his peaceful sleeping face.
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🦁 Luca Kaneshiro
2. surprise date
You probably should've been suspicious once Luca announced that he was taking you on a surprise date tomorrow, then told you to wear your shabbiest pair of jeans. And to bring a pair of sunglasses. And to wake up early in the morning.
No matter what you asked him, though, he would always evade your questions with a wink if you were lucky and a smirk if you weren't.
Luca woke you up so early the sun wasn't even up outside, but at least he helped you groggily get through your morning routine and guided you to the car. He took the wheel, and in a matter of minutes you were back to dreamland.
A bump in the road shook you awake again, and luckily this time you rubbed the sleepy out of your eyes much easier than that morning. Luca was still driving with no sign of stopping, but the sun was starting to rise now, a hazy orange glow over bumfuck, nowhere. All you could see for miles were green fields and glades, and the occasional farmhouse.
"Where are we?"
"In the Sugondese."
"Very funny, Luca." You stretched about as well as you could while still strapped in the seat. "Seriously, though, we're in the middle of nowhere. Are you about to tie up some loose ends?"
"You'll just have to wait and see!"
You slump over. "Great. My mafia boyfriend is about to leave me for dead in the middle of the wilderness where no one can find me." You looked at Luca. "You remember my final wish if I have to die by your hands, right? You have to deliver a monologue explaining your master plan like a B-list villain if you have to kill me."
Luca snorts. "Daddy, chill. I'm not going to kill you, Reader, just be patient a little while longer. We're almost there."
He asks you how you slept, and natural conversation flows from there. You get so immersed in talking that you barely even notice when the car slows and Luca pulls over. He hurries out so he can open the door for you, a habit he insists is gentlemanly but comes across more puppyish than anything.
You step out. "So where are we?"
"Follow me."
You take his hand as you do. The dirt road kicks up a little as you trod through in your sneakers, and grass threatens to overtake the edge of the road. Luca leads you ahead down a walking path between trees.
"Oh, woah..."
You try to say something, but your voice falls flat as the trees part and give way to a stretch of farmland. Ripe, red berries dot the prim rows of crops, adorned with healthy bushels of foliage and an occasional white bloom between the fruit. Morning dew sparkles along the berries, rubies under the sunrise.
You whisper, like speaking would wreck the farmland. "I mentioned the other day I was craving strawberries, didn't I?"
"You like it?"
"Luca, I love it. I can't believe you planned this even though I barely remembered that myself."
"I just wanted to do something nice for you. I got us a time slot to pick our own strawberries! So once we get down there, you can take as many as you can hold in a basket, just for us."
"You're such a sweetheart," you replied. Luca chuckles once before he looks away with a hand behind his neck. The sunrise casts a warm glow on his face.
He turns when he recomposes himself, and his strong features are outlined by the shadow of the sun. Even then, it still glints off the morning-dew strawberries and along his golden hair. "Only one way to get there. Take my hand?"
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4. surprise hug
You look up from your phone periodically. You texted Luca that you got to the street corner earlier than expected for your date today, and he told you to stay put since he was nearly there. Even then, you stand by a bush of flowers along the sidewalk and a lamppost, looking around for your date to no avail.
You squint at the timestamps of your conversation. He should be here by now...
Surprise overtakes you as darkness clouds over your vision. Two warm hands clasp themselves over your eyes, a wall of inky black, and you yelp at the sudden blindness.
"Guess who?"
You already had an idea, but that vibrato confirmed it.
"Lucaaa!" You scold. "My heart nearly jumped out of my chest!"
"Sorry! I couldn't help myself."
"Don't worry about it. Just—can you let me see already—mmph."
Luca spins you around, and you get a glimpse of the street before the darkness swallows you up again. He hugs you.
You thought his hands were warm before, but that's nothing compared to how he holds you close to his heart. He rests his head, and the side of his face squishes as he presses one cheek to yours. Luca is big and strong, and the way that he holds you so tightly is only a reminder. His sleeves are rolled up, and his forearms flex along as he happily hums along with the hug.
He turns his head to peck you on the cheek. Then he pushes you back by the shoulders, and light floods your vision, and just like that, the hug is over.
Luca's hands are still on your shoulders. "I didn't keep you waiting too long, did I?"
You can take in the world just fine, but you're having trouble processing. The hug was so sudden, but Luca's warmth still lingers over your skin and under your cheeks.
"I'm fine," you say in a vain attempt to recompose yourself.
"Really? You look kind of red. Were you out in the sun for a while?"
"It's not the sun." But it might as well be, considering how bright your man shines in your eyes. "Let's get going, okay?"
He nods, the moment already forgotten to him while it's all you can think about. When he places his arm at the small of your back to walk beside you, the ghost of the hug returns, and you lean in closer to him as the date begins.
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27. kissing in the rain
It was such a nice day out, you think. You stare through the window in the door to your yard. What happened?
The abrupt rain totally took you by surprise. The sun beat down your back all day today while you and Luca did some chores outside. It was so sunny, in fact, that Luca figured he would work out under the sun instead of at the gym. He hasn't come back inside, even after the rain began.
In fact, you watch him lay face-up in the grass as the rain continues to pour.
You throw on some rain boots and walked onto the porch. The roof of your home just barely covered your head, but the wind casts some of the rain along your clothes. "Luca? Are you okay?"
"Oh, Reader!" He pops up like a jack-in-the-box. His hair sticks to his forehead and frames his smile. "Come with me! It feels great!"
"Sounds like a great way to catch a cold, if you ask me."
"Just for a moment?"
You hesitate. Even though Luca loves the sun, the last few days have been unpleasantly hot for you, but the weather now is just the right temperature, and he looks so happy standing there in the rain...
You take a cautious step out from the roof's shelter, and flinch as beads of water meets your skin directly. Cold rain runs down your closed eyes. It thrums along the porch in steady waves, and the grass crunches under the drops.
The sound of the grass makes way to footsteps along your porch. Luca is by your side. "I've got you!" In a fluid motion, he sweeps you off your feet and into his arms like royalty. You throw your arms around his neck as he carries you, and holds you closer as he steps into the downpour with hearty laughter.
He covers you and takes the majority of the rain while you slowly adapt to the weather. "Not so bad, is it?"
"Okay, okay. I'll admit it." You can't help giggling. His laughter is infectious. "You're right."
Once you get used to the rain, he swirls you in a loose circle. A breeze kicks up from the momentum, cool along the beads of water on your skin, and you inch closer as the rainwater seeps into your clothes. Luca cradles you like a precious treasure. Even as his laughter patters out, his lavender eyes are trained on you.
His gaze falls down your face, and like the rain itself, his kiss is light but just enough to send shivers down your spine.
Your eyes flutter closed as you take in the kiss, slow and soft and so delicate it melts in your mouth. The fingers around Luca's nape rise into his wet hair. They pull him in closer, and savor the chill turning calm as the kiss tastes sweeter.
The rain nearly drowns out the sound when you part, but you catch the cute little chu as Luca's lips leave yours. You don't open your eyes. Rainwater trails down your skin, but the lower half of your face stays untouched. You know why: you can still feel the cool, crisp edge of Luca's breath along the margin of your lip.
You lean forward and pull him back in, and the weather is nothing compared to the way Luca warms your heart.
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38. falling asleep while cuddling
He's drifting off again. Luca's eyes haven't blinked open in a few minutes, and it's as adorable as it is funny. He insisted on watching a movie with you tonight, but rested his head on your chest as you cuddled on the couch instead of being the big spoon like you were so used to.
You connected the dots about twenty minutes into the movie after watching him slowly close his eyes and let his head roll, only to startle himself awake a few minutes later. This has been happening on repeat ever since the movie started.
Luca exhales, and his tattooed chest falls. Is he snoring?
"Luca?" You whisper. "You ready to go to bed?"
It takes a moment before he sleepily hums. It takes him even longer to remember how to speak with a low, grumbly voice. "...'M awake."
"Sure, sure." His eyes are still shut, so he doesn't notice how you look down at him with fondness. He's so cute nestled along your body like this. You're used to Luca being so energetic when you're all alone and the movie goes forgotten as white noise, he looks youthful and innocent. Calm.
A strand of blond hair lays over his eyelashes. You thumb it out of the way, so careful not to interrupt his sleepy face, but his head turns just in time to meet the palm of your hand.
"Seriously." Your heart melts. "So cute."
"Yeah, 'm awake..."
Clearly not awake enough to hear you correctly. Your thumb circles around where his head rests, small and subtle. Luca yawns and nuzzles closer into your hand as he repositions, your body as his pillow.
As boisterous as he is in action, it's these moments you appreciate the most, between the action and adventure and all the glamour that comes with being a mafia boss. He's your knight in shining armor that swears to protect you with his life, but he's so still in your arms, and there is so much trust in the way your fingers curl at his jawline.
He really is cute, but he wouldn't let anyone else in the world adore him as much as you do.
Luca lets out a tiny snore.
"Awake, my ass." The corners of your mouth curve upwards anyways. "Love you, silly."
The rise and fall of Luca's chest is rhythmic, and his warmth drags you down into comfort. You close your eyes, and the song of his light snores lulls you to sleep.
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azulysiann · 1 year
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Hi hi! Can I request for Luxiem where they play horror games with the reader?
✧✧You ask and you shall receive ✧✧
Main pairing: Luxiem x Reader/you (separately)
Au: none
Genre: Fluff (slight crack)
Type: [HEADCANONS], One shot, or Series
Characters: Vox Akuma, Ike Eveland, Shu Yamino, Mysta Rias, Luca Kaneshiro, Reader
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Luxiem playing horror game with You.
✧VOX AKUMA ✧
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The sweet voice demon. We know that vox like playing horror games, and he also likes spending time with you! So why not combined them together?
Vox LOVES spending time with you, either cooking, cuddling or just laying around.
You two were quite bored and had nothing to do, when vox suddenly got an idea.
"Dearest? I have a suggestion."
"oh? What is it Vox?"
"You said the other day that you wanted to learn how to play FNAF? Right?"
"ah yes, why is that?"
Why don't I teach you now? Since both have us have a lot of free time."
You agreed and so the (pain and suffering) game begun!
Both of you went to his set up and started laying the game, he was teaching you how to do play (such a gentleman) but ofc it's not Vox Akuma without the teasing.
So be prepared cause this man would tease you over the littlest thing. When a jumpscare suddenly happened and you screamed on the top of your lungs, hu just laughed at you while you were panicking.(ofc he still helped you by giving some hints.)
While yes he is a tease and you screaming your lungs out may not be the best, both of you still had great time. I'd say that's a great way to spend time with someone: 8/10
✧IKE EVELAND ✧
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Ah the sweet novelist, Ike ofc is very familiar with horror games he plays them(ofc his a stream for fucks sake) you knew this.
Ike love spending with you, you also love that. So here you are trying out the new horror game that you suggested both of you play.
You were sitting on his lap as both of you try to clear a certain level. Let's see how this plays:
"WAIT! I SEE HIM I SEE HIM IKE!! MOVE!"
"ÄLSKLING IM TRYING BUT HIS TOO FAST!"
"HOW TF IS HE RUNNING SO FUCKING FAST!"
"I DONT KNOW??!!"
Well safe to say y'all have the time of your life(even tho your throats hurt in the end)
The neighbors almost called the cops because of how loud you two are, but you managed to tell them that no there is no murder in your house.
You both are loud but it was fun because both of you managed to spend some great and fun quality time together if I do say so myself:8.5/10
✧SHU YAMINO ✧
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Ah the calm and collected sorcerer, Shu I'd say is a great partner for playing horror games!
He is a great shupport for you, and that's why you suggested both of you play this game together to spend time and maybe try to get shu to scream (you didn't heard that from me)
Anywho both of you were on you computer and started playing, but seems like the both of you don't have a clue how your throat will hurt after this huh:
"SHU! HELP MEEEEE!!"
"I'm upstairs babe!"
"HOW TF ARE YOU CALM??!"
"BABE! They are behind you!"
"AHHH-"
Quite chaotic I'd say..
But both of you managed to get all of the endings with the cost of 😱 screaming and almost losing you sanity because of the game.
After the game you couldn't sleep because still being haunted by the man that was chasing you for 5 mins.
So both of you just decided to have an all nighters to forget it eventually?: 9.5/10.
✧MYSTA RIAS ✧
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I can already smell the chaos both of you will do-
Moving that a side *ahem" Mysta Rias would be the perfect panther if you have strong ears because screaming will be almost there every second-
Anyways both you and Mysta were figuring out what to play, when he suddenly brought the idea to play Vox suggested.
So now here both of you are screaming on the top of your lungs as you tried to escape the murder chasing mysta -
"BABE! HELP ME!! HIS CHASINGS ME! WAIT WHAT TF?!"
"IM SORRY MYSTA YOU HAVE TO WAIT A FEW MINUTES IM TRYING TO FIND THE DOOR!! AHH-!"
"NONONONO! HIS RIGHT BEHIND MEEEE!"
"YOU CAN HANDLE IT MYSTA-!"
Now that's chaos
It took guys about 5 and 1/2 hours to finally finish the game because both of you keep losing all of your life.
Super load but fun as you both rest in your bed chilling around like both of you were not screaming like your being murdered- :10/10 very beautiful chaos.
✧LUCA KANESHIRO ✧
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Ah the pog boss, sweet sweet Luca.
Luca would be a fun partner in a horror game! He would cheer you on while both of you tried to finish the game(even when his dead-).
You both played multiple horror and non-horror games in the past, so both of you decide to try a new one testing if both of you are brave enough and to see who screamed first.
Lets just say both of you screamed almost the same time-
"LUCA I LOVE YOU BUT PLEASE DONT DIE I CANT FINISH THIS ONE ON MY OWN!"
"YOU CAN DO IT!!"
" LUCA PLEASE LOOK BEHIND YOU THEY ARE ALMOST THERE!!"
"OH SHOOT- WAITWAITWAIT PLEASE-"
Really interesting I'd say.
In the end you guys finished hald of the game since your throat was hurting and you didn't want to lose your voice.
And Luca too he was worried for you and your voice so both of you just sat down and played some Mario kart to pass time.
(And to see who's better at playing) Anyways overall very fun!: 8.3/10
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A/n: another request done! Hope you enjoy! This was fun to write. (Apologies it's short)
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luvxiem · 9 months
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can i request mysta with 9 'i couldn't find a costume, so i just decided to go as your [partner/gf/bf]' and 13 'you're being so lame right now'? fluff please! ^^
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[ INFO ]
✧ word count: ~650
✧ pairing: mysta rias x gn!reader
✧ genre: fluff, little humor
✧ summary: your boyfriend refused to tell you what he was wearing to your best friend's costume party leaving you curious and pouting, but little did you know that he was just deflecting because he hadn't found one yet.
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"what are you wearing?"
mysta looks over at you from where he stood in the hallway of your shared apartment, his hand still raised near his head where he was fixing his hair.
"what do you mean?" he asks. "isn't it obvious?"
"well clearly i wouldn't be asking if it was."
"i couldn't find a costume, so i just decided to go as your boyfriend!" said boyfriend of yours is wearing a beige sweater that you tend to steal pretty often and a pair of lightwash jeans, as well as the little magnetic charm bracelet that you bought the two of you on a whim after seeing it on an instagram ad (even you are not safe from big data knowing what you like, and bracelets with magnetic half-hearts that form a full heart when together is exactly the type of thing that you would buy).
"babe, you're being so lame right now. also, couldn't you have done like, y'know, a catboy or something? all you have to do is draw whiskers on your face with eyeliner, it's not that hard."
"i dunno—i just thought it'd be cute if we matched."
"eww, do you have a crush on me? that's cringe," you joke, scrunching your nose in mock disgust. you're unable to hide your smile as mysta's eyebrows raise in confusion. his arms cross over his chest as he leans against the wall with a rather cute pout.
"what are you talking about, we're literally dating," he deadpans.
"says who? do you have proof?"
"the fuck you mean proof—of course there's proof we've been-"
"is the proof in the room with us?" you ask, making a show of looking around the room. mysta groans loudly as his head falls back and that's what breaks you, your laughter loudly ringing in the air while your boyfriend rolls his eyes.
"you are so fucking annoying, you know that?" pushing himself off the wall, mysta walks over to where you're seated on the sofa.
"you love me," you grin, pulling him by the arm down onto the couch beside you. grabbing his chin, you angle his face toward you so that you could leave a sweet kiss on his lips. his face is dusted with a healthy flush when you pull away, and his eyes dart from your own, down to your lips and back to your eyes again. and so, unable to deny your lover of his needs, you peck him again. and again. and again. until he finally has enough of your increasingly aggressive kisses and pushes your face away with a laugh.
"stop it, you kiss like a woodpecker," he whines, the corners of his lips quirking up at the sound of your giggle.
"i can't help it, i just love you sooo much," you say, wrapping your arms around his neck and drawing out the 'o' for as long as you could before mysta rolls his eyes at you again.
"you're lucky you're cute,"
"mmhm. y'know what else is cute?"
"what? if you say 'your mom' i'm gonna punt you across the room."
"hey, your mom is very cute! but no, what i was gonna say was your quote unquote boyfriend outfit. since when did you steal this sweater from me?" mysta levels you with an unimpressed stare.
"you mean my sweater? i had to dig it out of your side of the closet, you gremlin."
you tug at the fabric and hum.
"okay, well, it doesn't smell like you anymore so honestly i don't even want it. even if it is super soft."
mysta removes your hand from his sweater and intertwines your fingers instead, rubbing the back of your palm with his thumb.
"i knew it, you only want me for my cologne, don't you?"
"hey! i like your ass, too."
"why am i even dating you."
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luxiem’s reaction to you falling asleep on stream
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req . luxiem x gn!reader .
fluff . 1k est wc .
(f/n - fandom name) ty for the cute req ^^ not proofread + lmk if there’s warnings i missedd
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“lemme just read a few more supas before i end, chat..”
despite your determined words, even the viewers notice your model’s eyes drooping ever so sleepily while you talk. many express their concern and wishes for you to continue tomorrow, while others spam ‘tskr’ and remarks on how endearing the situation was.
“‘go sleep’? nah, you don’t—“ you’re cut off by a yawn, speech turning slower involuntarily, “you don’t have to worry, i’m.. i’m okay guys.”
coincidentally, right as you try to read the next donation, you close your eyes, attempting to give yourself just a second of rest, only to slip right into dreamland. of course, your chat explodes simultaneously; a majority being exclaims of what would happen next while others debate on if something else might’ve occurred. luckily for you, your boyfriend — who just so happens to be experienced in your field of work — is on the bed a few feet over, ready to help out.
mysta rias
mysta is much more observant than some may think (especially when it comes to you) and easily caught onto your state long before chat did
he shook his head from the bed, knowing exactly how you were feeling whilst you pushed yourself to continue thanking donations
it hurt him watching you in such a state, especially knowing he couldn’t do much
but now that you’ve drifted off, he’s quick to tiptoe over and take control of your model
he doesn’t even say hi, only muttering a ‘give me a minute, guys’ before grabbing your underarms and carrying you off to bed
once you’re neatly tucked in, he plants a quick kiss to your forehead before rushing back to finish up the stream
“sorry about that, yes it’s mysta! hope you guys dont mind me taking over for a bit.. wait, why’s everyone saying clip this?!”
mysta isn’t big about sharing much when it comes to your relationship, but he’ll be sure to let your fanbase what’s going on if you (clearly) can’t admit it yourself
“yep.. they say don’t worry, but then shit like this happens. fuckin’ stubborn, aren’t they?” he huffs, glancing over at your sleeping figure with fond but frustrated eyes
“good thing i was here. don’t worry, f/n.. i know you’re jealous and all, but they’re in good hands. if y’know what i mean,” the male cackles before remembering how close you are, sighing when he ensures you’re still asleep
mysta being mysta, he ends up talking to chat for a bit longer than necessary, mostly rambling about you of course
and before he ends stream, the idiot probably comments some suggestive shit that only makes the amount of clips from your stream double (sigh)
however, while he fools around for the viewers, don’t expect to be off the hook without a serious talk in the morning, along with a staff meeting that mysta will personally organize that same night
also,, be prepared for him to never live this down </3
ike eveland
the amount of times he had to stop himself from rushing over and just pulling you to bed throughout the stream..
he even tried (spamming) texting you, yet you’d simply send a stern shake of your head from the desk
so of course, once you closed your eyes for good, ike was already planning out the speech he was going to give you later on
your boyfriend can’t help but mumble about how ‘he knew this would happen’ as he paces closer, muting your mic before carrying you bridal style to bed
as romantic as it sounds, this boy was deadpanning stubbornly the whole time
“well, hello there f/n, ike here! like i’m sure most of you figured out, y/n fell asleep. the remainder of supas will continue next stream, but i hope you guys take this as a lesson that having designated time for rest is just as important—“
yes, even your chat gets an ike lecture
soon after, he’s shutting your pc down while glancing at you with an unreadable gaze
poor boy isn’t sure if he wants to scold you or hug you first
in the end he complies with hugging you all night
even after he wakes up he’ll bring his laptop in bed just so he can be near you while still working
“ah, look who’s awake,” brushing some hair from your face, he chuckles as you stretch cutely. “did you sleep well?”
“mm.. wait, what happened to my stream?”
at this, ike deadpans once again, pushing his laptop away — and that’s when you know you’re in trouble <\3
shu yamino
he knows how headstrong you can be, so he rarely tries to get you to change your mind on things like this, even when watching you doze off on live eats away at his heart
the only time he’d given his opinion was a few hours before stream, where you showed visible signs of over working
“babe?” he swallowed in discontent, inspecting your messy state from the kitchen. “i think you should cancel stream today, we can start a new anime n’ head to bed early tonight instead.”
it was a tempting offer, but the looming thought of potentially letting fans down made you swiftly decline, earning a defeated sound from the male
now here he was, rushing over to mute your mic and gently pat you awake
“y/n— y/n, you fell asleep on stream.”
that has your eyes shooting open, and the redness in them has guilt building further in shu’s chest
he feels like a bad boyfriend, like he should’ve been more assertive in taking care of you, then maybe this wouldn’t have happened
but those thoughts were for another day; right now you needed him more than ever
in an attempt to calm you down as you blabbered in confusion, he squeezes your hand in his
“shh, baby,” shu rarely used such petnames, but it immediately has you settling down. “you’re okay. it’s okay, f/n are still here waiting for you, see?”
he continues to kneel by your setup, rubbing your knuckles comfortingly as you build up the strength to unmute and explain the situation
“i don’t even know what happened, i hope everyone who donated doesn’t mind if i finish reading them next stream?” as you speak, shu nods supportively
if for some reason anybody were to get upset about this, he’d gladly argue with them himself
as soon as you hit ‘end stream’, he rises from the floor, holding your hand while walking to bed and murming affirmations softly
he smiles as you fall back to asleep almost instantly, messaging your manager himself to clear your schedule <3
vox akuma
honestly, he’d never let it come to this in the first place
“love, you’ve been slugging around all day. there’s no way you have the energy for a stream.”
in the end, you make a compromise to stream for much less time than you originally planned.. yet still fell asleep
vox hadn’t even realized at first; so busy completing work of his own until the silence finally registered
he would be mad and scold you like ike.. but you just look so cute napping away at your desk!!!
without bothering to mute, mans just admires you for a second with a tiny smirk
even in this state you were stunning to him,, not his fault
eventually lifts you like a sack over his shoulder (if you weren’t so tired he’d slap your ass by now. sigh) before settling you in bed
at that point he was desperate to just cuddle up with you, but of course the live was still ongoing
“why hello, f/n, there’s been a bit of.. em, a turn of events as you can see.. my idiot partner refuses to give themself a break so now you get me!”
vox chuckles lowly while reading the chaos and confusion in chat, sparking a new onset of comments. “guys, i can guarantee your oshi is not dead, c’mon, have some faith in me.”
like mysta, he doesn’t want to let the viewers in on too much, but he definitely hovers around the topic of overworking and breaks
“—after all, they’ve given up hours upon hours to plan more streams and events for you to enjoy, so now, i’d like everyone to be equally supportive and let them have a week or so off, hm? we don’t want this happening again, right?”
it’s a bit passive-aggressive, protective boyfriend tone honestly,, he can’t help it okay!
the minute it’s over vox is rushing back into bed, taking on the role of big spoon instinctively at your exhausted state
in the morning, he’s eager as ever to help you send a break request to the company <3
luca kaneshiro
now this one can be a bit,,
oblivious
he could tell you were tired, yes — but had no inkling it was to such a degree where you’d fall asleep in front of thousands of viewers
it definitely makes him think back to how your energy had been much lower than usual for a while now
he feels guilt bubbling in his stomach, but pushes it away as he swiftly moves in front of your mic
“chat! psst, it’s— it’s luca! y/n fell asleep, should i scare them!?” he whispers, barely holding in a mischievous giggle, “kidding, kidding. they deserve to sleep, like, really. i’ll keep you guys company for now alright?“
being the entertainer he is, luca easily finished up stream with his ‘impromptu asmr’, all while keeping one hand on your knee affectionately
“alright f/n, i think it’s time i uh, get y/n to bed, but thank you to those who stuck around! i’ll make sure they get lots of rest, pinky promise!”
it was going smoothly until he clumsily tried to lift you from the chair, awkwardly placing one hand on your behind and the other around your torso
“luca? the fuck are you doing?” you blink, only registering your boyfriend’s interesting hand placement as you wake up
his eyes widen, quickly letting you down with flushed cheeks. “what— i— i was just bringing you to bed! you fell asleep!”
“oh.. wait, on stream?!”
the boy quickly assures you (through lots of laughter) that he had it under control, and luckily for him you were too tired to fight back, only humming as he slides into bed as well
“i pinky promise’d your chat, babe. i promised that i’d make sure you rest, so no streaming for the next couple days, ‘kay?”
he gets snoring in response, which in his mind is good enough!
you wake up to a message from your manager wishing you a nice week off.. and the culprit only smiles adorably <3
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