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lujingheswife · 3 months
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last but not least.
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featuring: suna rintarou
summary: he experienced his very first heartbreak on his graduation day.
word count: 400+
tags: angst. gn!reader, not proofread, broken grammar
author's notes: i dont know how to write angst but here u gooo
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suna rintarou had been your boyfriend during the entire year of your high school life. he was your classmate, your project partner; whereas you were his love of his life. your relationship with him never went wrong; he was always there for you when you needed him and vice versa. he was known to be a lazy student but with you? he was willing to go through everything for the sake of your future.
so what went wrong?
he was sure that both of you could have a future together. he, for once, had everything planned out— he was truly serious of wanting to spend his lifetime with you despite known for being such an ass.
third year student suna rintarou could not move as he stood behind the school building. a part of his blazer crinkled by the strong grip of his fist on it; the graduation scroll almost breaking apart from the same strength of his other hand. he felt a sting in his eyes as he could not even blink— only staring at you with disbelief.
“what..?” he muttered.
you were a few steps in front of him when you could only look at the school field to your right. unable to meet his eyes as your fingers fiddled to the blazer of your spring uniform. your lips were pressed firmly, not even a slight curve but only a flat line.
what were you thinking?
what was going on?
“i’m sorry, rin,” you replied. “i… don’t think we can continue anymore.”
suna felt his entire world froze.
“but why? did i do something wrong? was there anything i can do that can fix this?” he pleaded.
“no! it’s not you, rintarou— it’s me.”
“…”
“i’ll be moving far from here. and i don’t think i am able to keep up with the distance between us in the future.”
“but we can try—“ he paused.
he never cared about the distance between you. he never cared about the circumstances you will face as adults. he only wanted to be with you, and to spend a lifetime with you. he would go through obstacles just for you.
he thought you were perfect for each other.
“…sure.”
he quickly turned and left without ever looking behind. his vision gradually blurred, and his graduation scroll almost breaking to half.
and last but not least, it was the unforgettable soft cry escaping your lips ringing in his ears eternally, reminding him of his most hated memory.
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lujingheswife · 5 months
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need brain juice
brain juice…………
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lujingheswife · 5 months
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sweet dreams
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featuring: venti
summary: in which venti comes into your room to sing you a lullaby to bed.
word count: 303
tags: gn!reader, fluff, established relationship, calm venti (maybe ooc?), uses of nickname (dove)
author's notes: sorry venti sounds too calm here !!! ;w; not the usual cheerful giddy venti because its night time !!! also not sure if dove is a good nickname for a lover but it sounds so sweet,,,, so yeah;;; hope you enjoy !!!
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the nights in mondstadt were always quiet, accompanied by the sounds of stray cats and dog with the metal footsteps of the knights. you laid in your bed, blinking your eyes awake as you stared at the ceiling of your room. your windows were kept open, revealing the balcony as if it was awaiting one’s arrival.
“can’t sleep?”
the voice of your favourite bard rang from the balcony as you hoped to be. you sprung up from your bed when you saw him stepping softly into your bedroom, the gentle wind accompanying him like a friend.
“venti,” you called softly. your lover opened his arms wide allowing you to engulf yourself into his arms.
you felt him pulling you closer in the embrace as he snuggled into your hair. “you’re awake?” he whispered, “it’s late at night.”
“mm, just wanna hear your voice before i sleep,” you replied.
a chuckle escaped the bard’s lips as he softly grabbed your hands, guiding you back towards your bed. he tucked you in your blankets before planting a soft kiss on your head. you both knew what you wanted at this time of the night, so he took out his lyre that was clinging on his waist.
venti sat on your bed, his back facing your body while his head turned to face yours. he began strumming on his lyre as he hummed a local mondstadt song as a lullaby.
he knew it was your favourite lullaby growing up, and he would never get bored of it for you.
your eyes slowly closed themselves as you drifted off into dreamland. your mouth gaping ever so slightly being a clear sign that you have fallen asleep. venti smiled down at your figure before giving you one last kiss of the night on your forehead.
“goodnight, dearest dove.”
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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Hello I just found your account and I wanted to ask if I could share an idea with you.
helo anon !!! feel free to share ideas with me as long as they’re sfw !! 💜 i always accept ideas hehe
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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resonance with the rain.
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soulmate au! get the same emotions as your soulmate does when they're experiencing strong emotions (when they’re sad, you’re suddenly sad)
featuring: neuvillette
word count: 2k+
summary: nobody understands the rain as much as you do, for your emotions always synchronise with the downpour in fontaine.
cw: gn!reader, human!reader, hurt/comfort, implied character death, fluff if you squint. dni if: you hate immortal x human :(
author’s notes: i’m a sucker for soulmate au !!!! tried out a human reader this time just for the funsies i guess,,,,, also i made a taglist for my soulmate au series !!! feel free to ask (and which character/all) if you wanna be tagged !!!
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in the land of fontaine, there was a story told to the children whenever it rains.
“the hydro dragon once resided in fontaine, and every time it weeps, the skies will cloud up and pour out rain.”
a small legend you heard of as you grew up.
born and raised in fontaine, you had always watched your friends and family spending time with their respective soulmates. you admired how they were able to share their emotions and their burdens with each other. you remembered when you were younger, your father always came home with treats whenever your mother happened to be sad.
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you were still a child when you asked him about how he was always there when she was sad, your father replied, “all of us has a soulmate. and you share your strong emotions with them.”
you held your father’s hand as you walked home with him from the groceries. your small grip on his hand tightened as you tried to catch up with his pace.
“i see,” you muttered softly.
you looked up towards the skies above, noticing that the clouds have gathered in one. a strange yet familiar feeling of uneasiness churned in your chest when your face was hit with small droplets of water that begun to grow heavier. everyone around you had started running for shelter; some had their umbrellas opened as an emergency.
you felt your father quickly carrying you up back home to not catch a cold. yet, your gaze never left the grey clouds covering the blue skies. your vision blurred from the tears welling up your eyes and your heart felt like it was being clenched tightly.
“goodness, is there another trial happening today?” you heard a citizen shouting as they ran as fast as they could.
you could no longer take it. you were happy just a second ago with your father, but why were you suddenly sad again on another downpour?
“hydro dragon… hydro dragon…” you choked out as your grip on your father’s wet shirt tightened.
“don’t cry…”
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the cycle went on for the next few years growing up. during downpours, your heart becomes swelled with sadness. there were times when your parents tried to cheer you up and when they worked, the rain miraculously stopped as if they had responded to your laughter.
such events made you questioned the nature of rain. it was as if you were meant to resonate with it and vice versa. did the hydro dragon respond to your chant?
you wiped the tears off your cheek as you walked through the streets, the gentle droplets pattering above your head protected by an umbrella. the rain today felt different today, as if it was meant to relief a form of stress that had been piling up recently.
now an adult, you believed that your soulmate definitely had to do with the rain. although it seemed unbelievable at first, it was the only thing that could convince you that your soulmate was probably not human at all.
your countless emotions that always had to do with the downpours in fontaine, and how it always stopped when you felt the utmost joy of the day. and whenever you were sad, the heaviness of the rain would always depend on how sad you would be. when you were mad, the skies become covered in dark grey clouds.
your legs unconsciously dragged themselves to a familiar place you would visit every week. a grassy area by the lake, a cemetery, the place where rain never failed to visit whenever you arrive to meet your parents.
however unlike the usual, there was another person standing in front of a tombstone. the familiar figure was dressed formally in blue, his long white hair with blue highlights which you thought would look lovely in the wind was drenched from the rain that still poured endlessly.
you knew only one person in fontaine would have such appearance.
“monsieur neuvillette,” you called softly. the man in front you turned his head, his gaze fixed upon yours. to him, you were an unfamiliar person— just a mere citizen of fontaine; but to you, he was a powerful man who now leads the region— being the iudex and chief justice no one would dare to defy him.
you had no idea whether he was surprised or not, probably at the sight of your swollen eyes before you had even arrived the cemetery. he gave you a slight bow in return. “my apologies if i’m interrupting your time,” he said.
you shook your head. “it’s alright, monsieur,” you replied. your grip on the umbrella tightened ever so slightly at the sight of his drenched body unprotected in the rain, the feeling in your chest tightened. had he never protect himself from the rain?
the air was filled with silence as you took a few steps towards him before hovering your umbrella over both of you. the rain seemed to have slowed down, only a light drizzle surrounding you and him but you just needed to shield him from it.
how his eyes widened at your merely simple gesture. neuvillette looked away as he placed a hand over his mouth, letting out a small cough. “i apologise,” he muttered, “i don’t know if it makes any sense but, my chest is feeling a little… tight right now.”
oh! oh archons.
“m-my apologies, monsieur! it’s only been our first meeting but i’ve made things awkward between us,” you hastily said.
neuvillette shook his head, his head now turned towards the tombstones in front of him. “don’t worry about it,” he said. he turned his head back to you, his gaze refused to leave yours as he questioned, “i supposed you’re here to pay someone a visit, right?”
you nodded and walked not far from where you were, now standing in front of where your parents were buried. “yes. i visit my parents every week.”
the iudex had unconsciously followed you, now his turn to hold the umbrella above the two of you. he had just realised the bouquet of flowers you had brought with you, placed on the stone that had your parents’ names carved on.
he allowed the silence to take over as he accompanied you throughout the afternoon. he listened to you talk to your parents— talking about how your week has been, how you had tried a new pastry, and much more.
the skies had longed stopped crying, but the grey clouds still lingered around. it was not long until he heard how your words had transitioned to choked sobs as you with heavy heart knelt in front of your parents, hugging your legs as a form of comfort.
neuvillette felt the familiar sense of emotions engulfing him tightly— the sorrow that he felt on this day every week; as if he knew exactly how you were feeling.
he stood there in silence, maintaining his grip on the umbrella. the clouds have cried again, and it was as heavy as it always had been every week. he questioned himself a few times about his sudden change of emotions when he was merely doing his paperwork. when he asked the only person he could ask— navia— for advice, she only asked,
“monsieur neuvillette, perhaps you have a soulmate?”
a soulmate?
he watched her nod in response, perhaps surprised that she was requested just to give advice for the chief justice of fontaine. “you see, we have soulmates— a person we’re destined to be with,” she began, her eyes never leaving the curious iudex which she found entertained, “and when we feel extreme emotions, they have it too. vice versa.”
“i see,” he replied. he took his chin between his fingers as he pondered a little longer, “so the reason i’ve been feeling.. sad, every week for no reason is because of my ‘soulmate’?”
“aha! you get it, monsieur!” she chimed, clapping her hands proudly.
he thanked her one last time before sending her off to the entrance of palais mermonia.
“a soulmate…”
his soulmate was crying again, on this very day.
his gaze was stubborn enough to not want to let go of you. the rain was heavy again, his eyes half opened from the numbness of his soulmate’s emotions, yet his shaky grip continued holding onto the umbrella protecting both him and the crying person he had just met.
the hydro dragon sovereign never needed an umbrella, but he was doing it for you. he needed to do it for you.
“monsieur,” you whispered, loud enough for him to hear, “have you heard of soulmates?”
his eyes widened ever so slightly at the term he had been interested in for a long time. “yes, i have,” he replied.
a pause of silence filled the air, only the sound of patters from the sky remained.
“sometimes i wonder if my soulmate is the hydro dragon,” you added. neuvillette paused, thinking again of what you had just said earlier.
you sniffed, “since i was little, my sad emotions have always been to do with the rain. whenever i’m sad, the skies cry with me; whenever the skies are sad, i cry with them.
“the cycles goes on… ever since my parents passed away, the skies accompany me to cry with them every morning. it was as if… i could understand the rain.”
he watched as you stand up as you walked with him out of the cemetery. he watched your figure leaving the protection of the umbrella, your clothes drenched in the rain as you looked up to the sky.
“hydro dragon, hydro dragon, don’t cry.”
the rain got heavier at your words. your swollen eyes allowed more tears to escape as they mix themselves with the raindrops on your face.
oh, what should he do?
his soulmate is human.
a shaky breath escaped neuvillette’s lips.
he unconsciously stepped forward and took your hand gently in his, ignoring the surprised gasp from you. his figure was faced opposite yours, facing you as he slowly clasped the umbrella with your hands. his hand never left yours, allowing it to protect the shaky hand gripping on the umbrella.
“allow me to be selfish for once,” he muttered softly, “for i do not wish you to catch a cold.”
knowing how he should be protecting his identity as the hydro dragon sovereign, he instead decided to use his powers to keep you dry. a flick of his free hand and he created a barrier for you to stay dry from the downpour.
“monsieur neuvillette, what is this— oh…”
realisation struck upon you.
how the unique eyes that resembled a dragon’s on the iudex.
how he did not seem to be affected by the heaviness of the rain.
how he had just used his powers on you, but he did not wield a vision.
“i apologise for the late introduction, and only realising it today,” neuvillette breathed. before he continued his sentence, he felt his newfound soulmate closing the gap between you and him as you clashed your figure against his, sharing the warmth between you and him. the grips on your umbrella was released as it fell onto the ground unattended.
a pair of arms wrapped around his torso and a pair of arms wrapped around yours. it was a tight embrace, and their first embrace.
no sounds whatsoever, but he felt the joy sprouting within his heart. and he believed you felt the same too.
for the skies have cleared up slowly, leaving the light illuminating the land of fontaine.
“i’ve kept you waited long enough, haven’t i?” he whispered. he felt your arms wrapped around his torso tightened. his hand reached up to caress your hair, unconsciously resting his head on your shoulder.
“my dear soulmate.”
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oh, what should he do?
his soulmate is human.
but you are still his soulmate… would it hurt to give this a try?
oh, what should you do?
your soulmate is not human.
but you could never be complete without meeting your soulmate, could you?
the anemo archon sent you the wind as a congratulatory gift.
the skies were illuminated with a rainbow.
there you were, not letting go of your soulmate's hand, who happened to be the iudex of fontaine. you found your soulmate.
now, what will the future bring ahead of you?
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soulmate au! series taglist: @esthelily
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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genshin impact masterlist
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it's still empty...
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iudex neuvillette
eyes of silver and gold. > everyone has heterochromia, one eye is your natural colour the other is your soulmate’s natural colour. once you meet eye contact, all eyes return to its natural colour. > fluff, gn!reader, liyue adeptus!reader
resonance with the rain. > get the same emotions as your soulmate does when they're experiencing strong emotions (when they’re sad, you’re suddenly sad) > hurt/comfort, gn!reader, implied character death, human!reader
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soulmate au! taglist: @esthelily @scarletttcroww
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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yura || 19 || she/her
i mainly write for haikyuu and genshin impact. - genres: fluff, hurt/comfort, angst if i'm sad - i do not: *f/f, *m/m, *character/character, nsfw, dark themes
*will be published in ao3.
💙 haikyuu masterlist 💙 genshin impact masterlist 💙 ...draco malfoy masterlist...? (soon)
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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haikyuu masterlist
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ushijima wakatoshi
not a man of words (drabble) > he looked a little rough on the outside, but he just needed to let out his feelings to someone. > fluff, gn!reader
emperor ushijima (drabble) > a short, unexpected conversation between a princess and an emperor of a neighbouring kingdom. > royal au, fem!reader
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oikawa tooru
and it felt like home again (oneshot) > when he gets drowned in exhaustion and homesickness, the first thing he wishes for is home. > gn!reader, timeskip!oikawa tooru, comfort
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kageyama tobio
to you, my sunshine. (oneshot) (soon.) > in which kageyama reminisces his memories of you and with you, while searching for an anniversary gift with the help of your brother who happens to be his brother-in-law. > fem!reader, timeskip!characters, fluff, reader is hinata's sister
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various
i'll find you, and you'll find me (oneshot) > you traveled into the world of haikyuu and met your favourite character. > gn!reader, angsty but happy ending
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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eyes of silver and gold
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soulmate au! everyone has heterochromia, one eye is your natural colour the other is your soulmate’s natural colour. once you meet eye contact, all eyes return to its natural colour.
featuring: neuvillette
word count: 1075
cw: soulmate!au, reader is a liyue adeptus, gn!reader, reader’s eyes are GOLD because GOLD, traveler can be lumine or aether (they/them pronouns), intentional lowercase, not proofread
author’s notes: super duper rushed IM SORRY,,,, this could be written better but yeah 😭😭 i’ll do better next time !!! (i love soulmate aus)
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neuvillette blinked at the reflection of himself on the mirror for the nth time. it was not the first time he had done so, but every time he observed the eyes of the citizens of fontaine it made him question what made his soulmate so special.
because one thing for sure, he was almost certain his soulmate was not human.
the chief justice knew the eyes of a human when he sees one. their round iris, and the common eye colours of brown or blue could easily tell that they’re merely human.
however, his soulmate’s eye replacing his left one did not look like the eyes of a human. it was an unnatural colour, usually similar to the eye colours of those who wield a vision. what caught his attention though, was the pattern of his soulmate’s eye that stood out amongst the others. like how his eyes are of a dragon’s, and lady furina’s eyes are of dewdrops, his soulmate’s eye, igniting a warm colour, shouted gold.
the first thing he had in mind was the land of gold where the geo element usurper resided. he knew liyue was a land of the adepti, where many immortals who once battled in the archon war still lived in the mountains of amber.
yet for centuries living as the hydro dragon, he had never once encountered his soulmate.
was it because of the distance between them? it was understandable, after all, for an adeptus to remain loyal to their homeland.
he had visited liyue a few times but failed to find this soulmate of his. maybe they were not residing in liyue after all?
neuvillette chose to let fate decide.
he heaved a small sigh as he turned away from the mirror, back to his office desk to continue checking the documents for the next trial.
“monsieur neuvillette!” a loud, squeaky voice which he knew belonged to a certain floating alien chimed through the door. he watched as surprisingly, only paimon, flew her way into his office with an excited expression.
he blinked confusedly at her unusual demeanour. “miss paimon,” he called, “how may i assist you today?”
he allowed her to take her time as she panted heavily. “your—“ she looked up at him and he swore he saw her eyes sparkling a lot brighter than usual. “my?” he asked.
“soulmate! we found your soulmate!! they’re outside!” paimon exclaimed excitedly.
neuvillette’s world stopped for a millisecond, for he had not known that his soulmate had just traveled kilometres from the southern liyue to the northern fontaine. he did not realize his legs moved on his own, allowing paimon to drag him by the sleeve towards the outside of the opera house.
“monsieur?” he heard paimon called before snapping himself out of his thoughts. he noticed her looking at him in concern, realizing he had stopped his tracks right by the door. “are you okay?” she asked.
is he okay? he wondered the same.
he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his chest, as if someone— or something, was banging the drums inside. he felt the drums getting louder and faster, and he could not feel his legs anymore.
he inhaled sharply. “i’m perfectly fine, miss paimon,” he paused in between, “well, let’s meet my… soulmate, shall we?”
his gaze turned towards the entrance of the door, sensing the melusine looking at him eagerly as she patiently waited for him to get ready. “monsieur neuvillette! are you going out?” she asked.
he nodded. “yes, i am. thank you very much.”
the melusine by the door clapped her hands excitedly as she immediately skipped towards the door knob before opening it for him. “well then, enjoy meeting them, monsieur!”
neuvillette watched the door opens before the light outside instantly came greeting him in an embrace.
and the first thing that entered his vision was a pair of heterochromatic eyes that matches his.
you were there with the traveler, dressed in foreign attire not befitting of fontaine. your vision clinging onto your waist like a proud medal. you were by the entrance, surrounded by melusines who were saying how your eyes match their chief justice. he watched how your confused expression tries to have a conversation with the little melusines while the traveler laughed next to you.
the cute moment did not last when the melusines notice the presence of their chief justice, immediately rushing towards him excitedly wanting to ask him about his soulmate. yet his widened eyes had locked with yours, watching your eye adorned with his blueish-purple colour slowly changing back to gold— the familiar gold that greeted him every morning in front of the mirror.
“monsieur neuvillette! your eyes!” he heard a melusine exclaimed, their hands holding his sleeve as they jumped happily.
he blinked confusedly at the tugs of his sleeves when a melusine appeared with a mirror in their hands. they showed a reflection of himself where his eyes were back to his original form— the mixture of silver, blue and purple.
he averted his attention to his soulmate who seemed to be doing the same. you were looking at your own reflection, realizing your eye has reverted to its original form. he watched your surprised expression until you noticed his attention had diverted towards you.
your flushed expressions felt a little foreign to the iudex of fontaine, but he was certainly relieved at the sight of your comfortable state in a foreign region.
he gave you a sincere smile as he placed a hand over his chest as a form of greeting.
“greetings. i’m neuvilette, chief justice and iudex of fontaine. it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
since birth, neuvillette never understood the concept of soulmates until he was given a chance to experience such phenomenon. from when he had awoken to a change in his appearance to encountering the partner that was given to him by fate, it was a surprise that a being like him could have one too.
in fact, his own soulmate was not mortal either. an adeptus originating from the land of gold, you began your exploration in the continent with the fellow traveler when they could not stop persuading you to follow them to meet someone.
a smile was formed on your lips in return as you introduced your name to him, which sounded nice to his ears. “and it’s a pleasure to meet you too, mister neuvillette.”
maybe he could give this concept a try.
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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and it felt like home again.
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summary: when he gets drowned in exhaustion and homesickness, the first thing he wishes for is home.
featuring: oikawa tooru
word count: 729
cw: gn!reader, timeskip!oikawa tooru, comfort, oikawa is just homesick, not proofread, intentional lowercase, a bit of fluff <3
author’s notes: wanna write a fic of a character feeling homesick and exhausted (because i was) and oikawa was the first person that came into my mind! hope you enjoyyy
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it was seven o clock in the evening.
tooru limply stepped into his rented apartment, the familiar loneliness welcoming him with silence. his eyes felt droopy from lack of sleep, his body sore from multiple rounds of exercising and his arms bruised from the strong receives.
he should be used to this, which he is, yet it happened to be one of those days when he felt absolutely, dreadfully exhausted.
he would be lying if he says he does not want to go home; he really wanted to. the countless practices had always made him wanting to just pack his bags and leave. he missed his family and his mother’s home cooked meals, he missed enjoying authentic ramen at the restaurant near his high school, he missed being in the arms if his partner just taking his time to relax.
he missed his home.
tooru placed his bags by the entrance, not bothering to arrange them somewhere. he kicked his shoes off without caring to keep them nicely in the shoe rack. he let his legs drag him towards the nearest, softest place he could find to rest— the sofa.
the apartment was dark although illuminated by the light lingering in the evening sky. he heavily rested an arm over his eyes, a loud sigh escaped his lips.
the first person that came into his mind was you.
he wanted to see you.
tooru suddenly thought of his phone that was left forgotten in his bag. he slightly lifted his arm to take a peek at his bag, but ignored it after.
whatever, not in the mood...
just a little longer maybe.
when his eyes could no longer bear the weight of his consciousness, they finally put him into slumber.
he found himself in a dream. he was in a field of grass with nothing else around him. every direction he went showed no signs of obstacle, only an endless field.
what was he searching for?
where was he going?
he continued walking aimlessly.
ah... how long have i been walking for?
the sound of a bell ringing came to him from the front. it caught his attention, and his legs picked up the pace. there he was, running towards where the bell rung from in hopes of a destination.
a flash of light blinded him.
tooru jotted awake from the sofa as the sound of the ringing doorbell continued echoing the apartment. confused, he definitely recalled not ordering any food delivery today nor did he invite anyone to come over.
"coming," he called. he groggily dragged himself towards the door, not bothering to check his phone again.
his hand reached for the doorknob as he unlocked it open. he had not look at who the person is, yet the shoes definitely belonged to someone familiar. "do you need anythi-"
"tooru!"
what?
his once droopy eyes widened immediately at the familiar voice calling for his name. his head shot up from facing the floor, immediately locking eyes with you.
you stood in front of his door with a big backpack clinging onto your back like a koala and a luggage standing next to you. you were there, physically, in front of him, plastering a grin that he loved so much on your face. "you did not answer my call," you said as you pouted your lips on purpose, yet he was sure that you were simply amused at your boyfriend's reaction.
tooru remained speechless as he observed you top to toe, confirming whether its the real deal, his precious partner, in front of his doorstep. was it a coincidence that you somehow magically appeared in front of him like an angel during the times when he needed you the most? probably.
his hand left the door knob as he immediately pulled you into a tight, warm embrace. how surreal did it feel when he buried his face in the crook of your neck, enjoying the coziness he longed to feel. he felt you responding to his hug as you returned it, and he could feel your familiar scent tickling his nose saying, "it's been a while!"
he stayed with you for a little longer before getting pestered to help you with your heavy bags. he asked no questions, just clinging onto you like a helpless toddler and ended the day with a cuddle.
and it felt like home again.
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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still experimenting some templates but i’ll be posting my about me w/ a masterlist soon !!!
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lujingheswife · 6 months
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emperor ushijima.
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summary: a short conversation between a princess and an emperor of a neighbouring kingdom.
featuring: ushijima wakatoshi
word count: 166
cw: fem!reader, sick!reader, princess!reader, crown prince!ushijima, royal!au, not proofread
author’s notes: found a draft from 2020 !!! UNEDITED. decided to post it here for fun, but maybe i'll rewrite this entirely? o.o royal au is just grgrgr bark bark
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“Weak?”
The imperial crown prince of the empire, Wakatoshi, questioned.
He never knew the royal family of the neighbouring kingdom would have an inevitable curse. He stared at the second princess, realizing how thin and pale you looked.
You nodded, “I’m the younger twin of the royal family, it is no surprise that I was born this way,” you muttered, “although I wish to be stronger to support my kingdom.”
There was a pause in the air.
You fiddled your fingers awkwardly. What an idiot of you to talk to the imperial crown prince you had just met today. It’s not like he could help you or whatsoever.
Afterall, you're weak.
No one would like to be with someone like you.
“Maybe we can form an alliance,” he spoke firmly.
You raised your head from his words and looked at him, confused.
“What do you mean, your highness?”
You, the youngest princess of the kingdom, could never expect the next thing he said could change your entire life.
“Become my consort, and climb up the throne with me as my empress.”
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lujingheswife · 7 months
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i’ll find you, you’ll find me.
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summary: you found yourself in the world of haikyuu, and spent time with your favourite character.
featuring: your favourite character!
word count: 1536
cw: gn!reader, you teleported into the world of haikyuu, happy ending, angsty in between but i’m a fluff writer so dont worry, intentional lowercase, not proofread
author’s notes: wrote this in june 2020 !! found it in my drafts so might as well publish it hehe
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it hadn't been long since you found yourself in another dimension — the haikyuu dimension. it felt like a dream to you, yet whatever you did you just wouldn't wake up.
was it really real? you thought to yourself, pacing around your fictional room not missing the sight of your uniform in front of you.
every haikyuu fan has a favourite character, just like you. you were indeed surprised at the sight of the uniform of your favourite school hanging neatly against the wall. sighing, you had no choice but to wear your uniform and head to school.
you realized your character was simply an average student in the school, so you need not to care about your popularity or loneliness. you were curious as it seemed to be your first day of school since it was the start of a new school year. since you're a first year, you didn't have to worry about friends.
yet your curiosity overwhelmed you and your legs automatically found their way towards the school's volleyball gym. before you could process your head, a familiar voice called out to you, “hello there.”
your head snapped up as your gaze met a pair of familiar eyes, one you had always admired his appearance on screen. it felt like a dream, realizing your favourite character actually talking to you — in front of you — in your favourite anime dimension. or was it really a dream...?
“hello?”
you flinched, shaking your head furiously before stuttering a reply, “h-hello! i'm sorry — u-uhm, is it okay if i apply as a team manager?”
again, you totally did not think twice before uttering that sentence.
he stared at you with curiosity, his gaze not breaking away from yours. after an unexpected staring competition, he smiled. “sure — i'll get the form immediately,” he replied. afterwards he lead you into the gym, showing you around on the way to fetch the application form introducing himself at the same time.
‘of course i know who you are,’ you thought to yourself. your eyes never left his figure, admiring his profile. for the nth time, you felt like it was a dream
he looked much more attractive up close.
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what seemed like weeks passed by and you were still in the same dimension, not once waking up to reality. the topic of being in a dream that once worried you seemed to have been forgotten by you, as if you truly belonged in the dimension you found yourself into. slowly, your relationship with him developed further and you became a pair.
you once looked at him for being so good looking, a personality that you loved, born with talent and bonus point for being your favourite fictional character. now looking at the sleeping boyfriend in front of you with his head rested on his crossed arms, you brought out a hand as you reached out, gently grazing his cheek with the back of your index finger.
you loved everything about him.
“if i were from a different dimension, how would you react?” you asked in a whisper, careful not to stir him awake. you looked around your surroundings, the quiet library where your boyfriend would accompany you study once every week; the scenery through the tinted windows with the muffled sounds of pouring rain cutting the usual silence; and the man you wished had not been a fictional character sleeping with inaudible snores, including the visible bags under his eyes from practicing.
there were very few students today, as they quietly studied for the upcoming finals. months had passed since you found yourself in the dimension away from reality, you never once returned and you had nearly forgotten about it.
“i don't want to wake up from this — if only you weren't fictional, and if only we were meant to be together in the same world,” you whispered as a cracked sob escaped from your lips that couldn't help but quiver at the memories you had with him.
looking at how peaceful your boyfriend looked, you had to smile as a tear managed to escape. you softly called out to his name, the name you wished you could call forever, adding an “i love you” to finish the sentence.
at the end of the day, he couldn't get your words out of his head. he heard everything, and he wanted to talk to you about it.
he never wanted to lose you either.
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tomorrow marked one year since you arrived in the fictional dimension. you were currently in his room, relaxing on his bed as he did his homework. was it the right time to talk about it? you pondered. it was rare for you to be quiet in times like this, and he probably figured out what you were thinking.
“when did you arrive here?” he asked, snapping you out of your endless thoughts leaving you in confusion.
“what do you mean?” you replied, “didn't you invite me here this morning?”
he brought his eyes to gaze into yours. “i mean, this dimension — the one you said fictional.”
his words caught you by surprise, making you wonder when did he found out. “how did you—”
“i'm sorry,” he replied, “i overheard you mentioning it that day in the library..”
it was when you finally realized — tomorrow would mark one year since you found yourself in the haikyuu dimension. now thinking about it, anxiety slowly rised into your head.
what if tonight would mark the last night for you to spend your time here?
your shaky pupils met his worrying ones. “are you okay?” he asked worriedly, rising from his seat to approach your trembling figure. you couldn't help but watch as his arms wrapped themselves around you, pulling you closer to him in an embrace. the tears wanting to escape began pouring out, dripping from your cheeks as they fell between him and you.
‘i don't want to leave.’
‘please don't leave.’
you didn't know how long had it been since you stayed in the same position, holding each other close. with a shaky breath, you began explaining everything; how you found yourself in the dimension and the world you originally belonged — the reality you had to face.
“maybe this would be the last day for me to be here,” you whispered.
he stayed quiet the whole time, not knowing what to say after hearing your explanations. he tried to process your words one by one, wanting to believe such a miracle exist for him and you.
he held you tighter in his arms as he called out to your name, repeating them before finding his tears overflowing as they streamed down his cheeks.
“i promise you,” he began, “i promise you, that i'll find you in our next life. i may be a fictional character in your world, and you will disappear from my world one day, but that won't change a thing. i love you, i love you and i love you —”
he pulled away from you, allowing some space in between as he cupped your face. slowly and gently, he tilted your face up to face him. he could only stare into your glassy eyes, still glistening from the tears. “i promise that in our next life, i'll find you and you'll find me.”
you smiled. “i promise that in our next life, i'll find you and you'll find me.” you repeated his words as your pinkies intertwined into a pinky promise.
you spent your night in his arms, talking about the possible future you might have in your next life, and recalling the memories you shared with him in his world.
the next morning, you were gone in his arms — as if you never existed in first place.
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as you tried to chase after your pet, it stopped right in front of a stranger as it clung onto him lovingly. “i-i'm sorry! i hope it doesn't cause you any trouble,” you panted, stopping next to it as you bowed deeply in front of the stranger who didn't utter a word.
“s-sir?” you called out, confused at his silence. you stood straight as you met the gaze of the familiar looking stranger who stared at you with wide eyes.
as if everything crashed upon you, you stared at him in surprise, your heart aching at the lingering familiarity upon your first meeting.
‘i found you.’
you had never met him before, yet why were you crying?
you both began to walk together as you exchanged greetings and numbers, your pet leading the way towards where it wanna be. what was important, though, was that you both recalled a certain memory from a previous life.
“i promise that in our next life, i'll find you and you'll find me.”
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lujingheswife · 7 months
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not a man of words
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summary: he may look a little tough on the outside, he simply just wanted to let out his feelings to someone.
featuring: ushijima wakatoshi
word count: 263
cw: gn!reader, set right after preliminary finals, ushijima looks fine but is actually sad, mentions of ushijima’s past
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after bowing to their opponents, ushijima wakatoshi searched around the gymnasium for someone. his face remained stoic, but the strong urge to let out his defeat was kept in his heart.
“toshi!”
he heard the familiar voice behind him, which he turned around to find you standing not far away from him with a proud smile on your face. “you did well,” you said with a light-hearted whisper.
it was all he needed. in an instant, he made his way towards you who had your arms wide open before wrapping them around his waist in a tight embrace. he had you in his arms, and you both said nothing — ignoring the stares of everyone in the gymnasium hall. you could feel him shaking against your touch, which you soothed him by patting his back slowly.
the ace of shiratorizawa may appear strong, stoic and blunt, no one knew that even someone like him could feel lonely too. raised in a strict household with both of his parents separated since he was a child, he was raised under the care of a busy mother and not being able to meet his father living far away. you were there with him since your first year of middle school; you were there when he needed someone the most; you were his home, his comfort, his emotional support, and his everything.
he may not be a man of words, but his actions speak louder than them.
ushijima wakatoshi did not utter a word, but you knew he was very grateful to have you by his side.
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lujingheswife · 7 months
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first meeting.
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summary: before the new school year starts, the slytherin found himself wrapped around the finger of a little girl.
featuring: draco malfoy
word count: tba
cw: reader is one year younger, 2nd year draco, reader’s eye colour is implied to be a warm colour, not proofread, female!reader
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draco malfoy saw her first.
down diagon alley, in front of madam malkin’s with a bag in her hand. probably her new robes, he thought. the girl was accompanied by what he assumed her family— a man and a woman with a toddler in her arms.
he did not know if it was an illusion, yet he could see her eyes glistening gold under the warm sunlight. she looked so bright, and she looked like the happiest child in the world.
his gaze stayed fixed on her as if he was attracted by a light that had brightened up his world of darkness, even for a mere second.
the blonde haired boy did not notice how long he had been staring until she noticed him. a small gasp inaudibly escaped his lips.
their eyes locked for a few seconds before he immediately looked away, feeling the temperature on his face increasing. everyone could notice the redness climbing up his face towards the top of his head. maybe his hair could turn strawberry blonde too?
he took one more glance at the girl when he realised she had not averted her gaze from him yet.
what is this girl doing? he thought in his head.
however, one thing he never expected from her was the brightest grin she had given him accompanied by a small wave towards his direction.
he saw her mouthing a small “hello” to him before her father held her hand. they finally broke eye contact, yet it did not stop her from waving him goodbye one last time.
draco malfoy felt his heart skipped a beat.
maybe he could see her again, in hogwarts.
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lujingheswife · 7 months
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my friend told me to post all my fics on tumblr,,, idk where do i start :’
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lujingheswife · 2 years
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pro ushijima wakatoshi.
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