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more dad megumi pls 😭 i read your previous one and i loved it! would really appreciate more😭 maybe megumi with a daughter???
The way I have the perfect prompt for this— inspired by my uncle and his daughter, my baby cousin. 😆
shadows as one. | shadows three.
cw: female reader, future fic, established marriage, fluff, slice of life, child oc (fushiguro midori), papa!megumi encouraging his daughter's craft — they always say that every daughter is bound to be a papa's girl one way or another... Midori was no different.
~ 20XX
It's always the quiet that's more worrisome.
You could leave Midori playing by herself in your living room while you cleaned up the rest of your house and you're sure she's fine as long as you could hear her babbling to herself and her toys.
It's the silence you were more concerned about. When her soft laughter dies out and you can't help but drop whatever it was you were holding and run to where you left her.
A wave of relief washed over you when you saw your husband seated on one of your daughter's princess chairs, his slender hand stretched out to her while she meticulously (yet still sloppily) painted his nails a shocking bright blue.
"I didn't hear you come in, sweetheart," you started before eventually sighing to yourself.
Megumi raised his left index finger to his lips. "No sudden comments, please. You might interrupt the technician."
"Yah yah!" Your little girl enthusiastically responded to her father's statement as though in agreement with him. They did always get along better, which kind of made you a little jealous. Then again, they always say that every daughter is bound to be a papa's girl one way or another... Midori was no different, especially since she looked just like him, too.
You recognised the little toy makeup box as one of the Christmas presents your daughter received— from Nobara, no doubt— and upon further inspection, you saw how your husband's eyelids were powdered with the same non-toxic shocking blue eyeshadow that stood out against his pale complexion and dark eyelashes.
"I-I want to go next! Mi-chaaan! Do mama's nails, too!" You exclaimed before getting down on your knees before your child, to which Megumi replied with a quirked eyebrow.
"Did you book an appointment with the technician?" he asked, though you could tell he was trying to hold back his laughter from the way his lips quivered. Midori lightly tapped his cheeks before breaking out into a tender laugh. "O-Okay, Mi-chan. Would you like to do mama's makeup this time?"
"Hmm... Yah!" She nodded with a smile before taking your larger hand in her own and pointed at the several bottles of children's washable nail polish. "Dis one or dis?"
"The blue one, please! So that I match with papa!"
"Ogey!"
Megumi slowly rose from his seat and gently grabbed the cleaning rag on your shoulder, a warm smile on his lips that seemed to extend further because of how the pink lipstick was drawn. "Make sure to tip generously, sweetheart. She's the best makeup artist in town, after all."
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IN WHICH YOU ACCIDENTALLY KISS YOUR HUSBAND'S BROTHER
o. miya x reader x a. miya
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warnings: reader is referred to as 'wife'. (accidental) cheating? kissing atsumu (ew). fighting (physical, endearing). crack. yay i wrote something.
So I was trying to think of some of the struggles one might face being married to an identical twin and OH MY GAHHHH…
You were meeting at the Miya’s homestead to have dinner with your husband and parents-in-law. Osamu was supposed to be there already, but as you pulled into the long driveway you got a text from him saying he was going to be a little late on account of work. However, you forgot you had put your phone on silent for a work meeting earlier, so you were none the wiser. The unheeded message included a heads up that his brother, who no longer had his signature untoned blond hair, was in town and would be there as well. Atsumu had lost a bet apparently, so had begrudgingly dyed his hair back to his natural color.
As you closed your car door you spotted an all-too-familiar figure walking towards you. Given the season, it was always dark outside by 6pm and it was just a few minutes past.
“Yer late, Mrs. Miya!”
You were so happy to see your husband, whom you hadn’t seen since last night. He’d left so early this morning and didn’t want to wake you. You thought it was strange that he was wearing a number 13 MSBY hoodie. You’d never seen it before but figured Atsumu must’ve gifted it to him.
You smiled and quipped back playfully, “Oh, shut up, Mr. Miya!”
Before the man knew what was happening you’d jumped into his arms, grabbed the sides of his face, and planted a big ol’ wet kiss right on his cake hole. You felt his body go rigid. Lol you must’ve really surprised him! But the second you started pushing your tongue past his lips, he grabbed you and pulled back.
“Samu? Wha-?” That’s when you got a good look at his eyes. Oh fuck. Oh fuck.
“Wrong twin, sweetheart,” the smarmiest smug smirk crept across Atsumu’s stupid face. “But thanks fer the kiss.”
“AtSuMu??!” You were still clutching his shoulders with your legs wrapped around his waist. “Oh my god!” you squeaked, clamoring to get off of him. “Miya!” You always called him by his last name when you were put out with him (which was often, lbh). “What the fuck? You knew it was me, you creep! Why did you let me do that?” you cried, suddenly finding it hard to breathe.
“The fuck d’ya want me t’do, hah? Stand aside and let ya kiss th’fuckin ground instead?! I panicked, alright?!”
You gagged and spit repeatedly, far more than what was necessary in your brother-in-law’s estimation.
“Oh, stop bein so dramatic, y/n! It wasn’t that bad!” he scoffed, defensively putting a hand on his hip.
“Why the fuck is your hair brown?”
“Oh, so now I ain’t allowed t’have ma own damn hair color?”
“I have to tell Samu,” you said quietly, thinking out loud.
Tsumu had been basking in the glow of having gotten over on his twin brother when suddenly his shit-eating grin was wiped clear off his face.
“Yer kiddin.”
You looked up at him, serious as a heart attack.
“Y/n, c’mon. Ya can’t do that! He’ll lit’rally KILL ME!”
“I’m not keeping this a secret, Miya! He’s my husband for crying out loud!”
His voice dropped an octave as he held a hand out in supplication. “Nah, ya don’t understand, y/n. Osamu will fuckin murder me. Ya don’t know 'im like I do.”
“Oh, now who’s being dramatic?” you mock.
“Why would I murder ya?”
You and Atsumu whipped your heads around looking like a couple of deer caught in headlights. You’d both been so wrapped up in your debacle neither of you noticed your husband had arrived.
You jabbed an accusatory finger at Atsumu, who had the audacity to point right back at you as you both yelled in unison,
“He kissed me!”
“She kissed me!”
Osamu, who’d been smiling in amusement suddenly stopped in his tracks as all of his face muscles went lax.
For several seconds everything hung in the air. No one moved. No one spoke. An owl hooted in the distance.
Time seemed to slow down as your husband’s deadpan expression gradually turned to one of murderous intent. He slowly removed his black Onigiri Miya ballcap before throwing it to the ground like a gauntlet.
“Ya sleezy bag'a dicks!” he growled, making his twin’s eye twitch in anticipation of running for his life.
Sure enough, your husband began stalking towards Atsumu, who broke into a run, prompting Samu to give chase.
These two grown men proceeded to run around the front yard in the dark, the one you’re married to chasing after the other. Atsumu found sanctuary on one side of the giant ginkgo biloba tree, just as he had so many times since their childhood - circling it, keeping it between him and his furious brother. They faced off like that, occasionally juking each other whenever there was a potential opening.
“What? Ran outta groupies t’fuck s’now yer tryin t’fuck ma wife?”
“It’s not even like that, Samu! It was an accident, I swear!”
“How th’fuck d’ya accidentally kiss somebody? D'ya slip n fall on 'er lips? Ya lyin scrub!”
You’d been yelling at both of them, trying to get them to stop before upsetting their mother. You know her too well because no sooner had your warning passed your lips, the OG Mrs. Miya came rushing out the front door.
Atsumu’s attention was drawn to the sound, only for a second but that’s all Samu needed. Atsumu’s breath was knocked from his lungs as his brother tackled him, somehow shoving his elbow against his mouth at the same time.
Tsumu yelled out, “Ahhoowww…what’d ya do that fer, ya brute?!”
“That’s fer kissin ma wife, ya piece’a shit!” Osamu’s accent always gets thicker when he’s mad. It’s cute actually.
“Oi! What’re ya two rocks-fer-brains doin fightin in ma front yard like a couple’a wild animals?” She’s normally a sweet lady. Really. 🙏🏼
Samu was laying into Tsumu when he felt the hard, familiar sole of his mother’s shoe hit him right in the back of the neck.
“Aaah fuck!” he yelped, grabbing the sore spot.
Their mom had single-handedly ended the fight with a house shoe, no doubt having had years of practice.
“Now, git off yer brother and bring me ma damn shoe, Miya Osamu!”
“Ma?!?" your husband pleaded. "He kissed y/n!”
She looked at you, looking for confirmation, prepared to beat the shit out of Atsumu herself if it was true.
“I-it was an accident!” you explained. “I thought he was Samu when he came walking towards me so I kissed him.” You watched your husband’s eyes narrow at you. “I’m so sorry, baby!” You started crying. “I thought he was you!”
“I told ya I was runnin late!” he said, his brother’s collar still twisted in his white-knuckled fist.
“When?!”
“Didn’t ya git ma text?”
“Yeah, you said you’d be here!”
Samu sat back, much to Tsumu’s relief, and started laughing. He told you to check your phone. You did, your shoulders slumping lower.
Mrs. Miya rolled her eyes at her boys. “There ya have it. Now git yer Jerry Springer asses inside th’house n stop embarrassin me! ‘Fore I come back out here with ma fuckin broom!” You had to give her credit. She’d lived with them for 18 years.
Later, when you were all sitting around the family dinner table, the three of you caught Mr. Miya up on what had happened. He’d been in the shower when the shit hit the fan. He slammed his fist down on the table and laughed so hard he cried. He wiped his tears away with the back of his hand and shook his head at his boys - one with a bandage around his knuckles, the other with a split lip and the early signs of a black eye.
“Yer both idgits!” he wheezed. “It’s a wonder our sweet y/n here’ll kiss either one’a ya!”
#I knew this was gonna be good when I read the#‘kissing atsumu (ew)’#did not disappoint#I laughed out loud#my dog looked at me concerned#worth it#lenatalks
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BESTFRIEND! YUUJI HEADCANNONS
pt2 here
bestfriend! yuuji who tries to help you with your homework but it ends up in you helping him with his
bestfriend! yuuji who like to walk you to and from school because he’s like a little puppy and he wants to make sure you’re always safe
bestfriend! yuuji who will ask to come over almost every day just to spend time with you because you make him happy
bestfriend! yuuji who brags about you to his friends even though you’re just friends
bestfriend! yuuji who’s afraid of confessing because he feels like he’s not good enough for you
bestfriend! yuuji who always shoots you a smile when he sees you walking towards him
bestfriend! yuuji who let’s you paint his nails and do his makeup because he likes the smile it brings to your face
bestfriend! yuuji who glares at any guy that’s broken your heart before because they’re all idiots and you deserve someone like him better
bestfriend! yuuji who makes you playlist with a bunch of songs that remind him of you
bestfriend! yuuji who’s mind short circuits when you kiss him on the cheek
bestfriend! yuuji who buys you flowers and chocolates for valentine’s day every year because he’s in love with you it’s what friends do
bestfriend! yuuji who watches every show you watch so he always has something to talk to you about
bestfriend! yuuji who has a picture he took of you as his lock screen
© MINARINNN 2023 - please do not plagiarize or upload my content on any social media platform.
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IM LOOKING FOR A FANFIC I JUST REMEMBERED TODAY,, It’s a genshin series about how the reader or yn was isekaid into genshin but not actual genshin but a few years ago before the death of tomo,,, reader is from an important family like the kamisato family and she has a brother
Please help me find it istg I’m going crazy looking for it
#genshin impact imagines#genshin impact headcanons#genshin imagines#genshin headcanons#genshin x reader#genshin impact x reader#genshin fanfic#genshin x you#lenatalks
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lena!! long time, no talk. i hope you’re doing well <3 i’ve been reading a lot of webtoons again, so i was thinking abt you. have you read seasons of blossom? it’s one of my favs tbh, it’s just so good TT i’m so sad it finally ended
Hiiii!!! <33 I just started my summer vacation! I’m doing great, hbu?? I haven’t read it yet,, if you say it’s your fav I’ll look it up, you have great taste,,, last webtoon I’ve been reading was muse on fame, it’s really good oh and also marry my husband (it’s a bit intense tho)
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Thanks for tagging me!! I didn’t know what picture to put here but then I saw this one and,, it’s perfect
tagging: @natdu | @loveephia
New tag game
Insert a photo that you already have in your gallery that best describes you. saw this in the "tag game" tag
ntps: @red-in-revenge @toasterfroggy @allnewtpir @mike-queerler @foodiewithdahoodie @aidyaiden @newaronantics @unrepentant-byler-shipper @kirjavafan @rebelrobinrules1984 @sunflowerswren @notmybabies @emily-mooon @starmanbyler @microwaveonwheels @weirdo09 @iliataslost @charliethe3gg
#lena <3 reblog games#sometimes i forget about tumblr#I should finish writing the one request my moot left me
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I need to be more active here,, I’m so sorry for those who sent me an ask but I’ve just been feeling like shit recently, I’m going to stay afk because if I don’t I’ll start ranting about everything and anything
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Oh my god why can’t I remember pet names in spanish, it’s my first language
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hello! can i request a kuroo x reader where kuroo and the reader are childhood friends but he doesn’t know how to tell her he loves i love your blog by the ways its really cute ok have a great day bb hope you’re doing well ♡︎
Childhood crush ft Kuroo!
a/n: I FORGOT TO POST THIS ITS BEEN SO LONG I CANT EVEN DESCRIBE HOW SORRY I AM OH MY GOD IT ISNT EVEN GOOD
Kuroo had always been there for you and you’ve been always there for him.
Since the beginning of times—okay, maybe not the beginning of times, but the beginning of your life—Kuroo has been there, it could be laughting at you when you fall after helping you get up or simply existing beside you on a sleepover at a half past eleven when you both should be sleeping—because for twelve-year-old kids that is pretty late according to his parents—but are instead looking at the bedroom ceiling and forming constellations with the glow-in-the-dark stars he has over his bed.
Right now, as strange as it may be for you, Kuroo isn’t glued to your side...
...because he’s talking to his reflection in your bathroom.
For the past twenty minutes.
His hands are on both sides of the sink, upper body leaning towards the reflective surface, brown eyes digging holes into it, as if starting too hard would magically put his ideas in order.
“Tetsuro, we both know how the childhood best friend never gets the love interest—he said while pointing at the mirror, eyes fixed in his own face—, but, we also have advantage because our fate isn’t written as if we were mere characters in a book. Wait, maybe that’s even worse”
“Tetsu, you’ve been there for forever, come out already” you practically yell, cheek pressed against the coffee table in your living room “you know I promised I won’t laugh-”
Oh, right. He almost forgot about it. The reason why he was at the bathroom.
“-if you finally admitted you are shit putting make up on and finally let me help you.”
Many ‘make up stuff’ as he named it, was untouched in front of him. All of it belongs to your cousin, who also implanted the idea of downloading tiktok in your head. Which is also the reason why he was supposed to make himself look like one of those people who had glitter almost all over their faces, imitating the Euphoria series look, thing he agreed to do just because you asked him with the only reason of him being ‘pretty’ and having perfect skin. And yes, his heart skipped a beat when you called him pretty.
“I’m done y/n, just give me five more minutes” he says as he rapidly tries to find the ‘black thingy’ they used on videos to ‘paint lines on their eyes and look like a cat’. He thinks he should have paid more attention when you were telling him which thing does what. But five seconds prior that you called him pretty. Not handsome but pretty, how is he supposed to feel about that? He has mussels, has a deep voice, is tall and is very intelligent. Why would you call him pretty? I mean, being called pretty is better than not being called pretty. And now he’s back to staring into his reflection.
With much difficulty he steps out of his spiraling thoughts and finds the eyeliner—that’s what it’s called, he celebrates—and tries to paint a straight line on top of his eye. It’s comes out pretty decent, he’s glad his hands are steady. He goes for the other eye. This one is a little bit wonky but probably you won’t notice, he thinks as he puts down the eyeliner and looks for the glitter. He’s gonna regret this later, glitter gets everywhere when he opens the little container. He coughs and closes the glitter container.
“Are you ok over there? You sure you don’t need help?” you sound concerned and he cringes when he looks at the mirror and sees the glitter got into his mouth. How did he do that? Shit, that will be a pain to take off. Well, another problem for future him, he shruggs and thinks a way to stick the glitter to his face and make it look good. The lipgloss is looking at him and he’s looking back.
Kuroo opens wide the door—he was in there for more than 5 minutes—and looks at you. You were about to fall asleep on the couch but bolt right up at the sound of the bathroom door slamming against te wall.
“Took you long enough” you wipe your eyes and stare at his face for a couple of seconds. He stares back and hopes he’s not turning red, why are you staring at him? Did he fuck up that badly? Are you amazed by his make up techniques? Maybe he should say something. “Take a photo, it will last longer” he winks at you and smiles when he sees your eyes widen for a second.
What were you thinking in that moment? You looked shy for a moment before smiling wide and getting up. You walk towards him and grab him by the wrist and drag him to the couch. Kuroo sat and watched as you did the same next to him, and he knows he should be thinking about what to do on the tiktok you were about to do but instead he was getting distracted by how close you are. Maybe one day he would tell you how he feels but for now being your best friend was more than enough.
#kuroo tetsuro x you#kuroo x reader#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu scenarios#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu kuroo#hq x reader#lenawrites but make it ✨haikyuu✨#lenawrites
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YOUR REBLOGS MADE ME SO HAPPY WHAAAAT(@(#[ 😭🩷
reblogs from my readers and friends usually give me SOOOO MUCH MOTIVATION, and the fact that you reblogged multiple times on different posts?? I WAS READING THEM ALL HAPPILY
WHEN YOU SAID THAT MY SAKUSA FIRST KISS WORK WAS WELL-WRITTEN, I WAS SO TOUCHED MEMFKMEKD😭😭😭😭
THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN FOR YOUR REBLOGS!!!! AAAAAA
WAIT YOU FOLLOWED ME BACK IM ????
I just had to reblog some of your works they are awesome and I didn’t reblog them all bc I thought the notifications may bother u?? Idk I just felt a nuisance
IM SO HAPPY U READ MY SILLY LITTLE TAGS AKDHSKJD
UR SO WELCOME AND THANKS FOR EVERYTHING U EVER WROTE AND WILL WRITE 🫶🫶
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Im so glad I made u fall in love w him,, honestly I thought I made him a bit occ
I’ll write about every character if that made u happy <33
hi hi, can i request what kind of kisses Lev gives? please and thank youu (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡
Kisses ft. Lev!
Remember: reblog > like (both are appreciated)
a/n: I just finished my exams (not all of them, I still got one left) so I now have time to write!! Sorry for making u wait so long :((
Lev kisses like he’s never kissed before
Because he hasn’t
He’s always been to nervous and ended up running away every time someone tried to
That’s ok ‘cause he’s a fast learner (this does not apply w voley)
Lev just goes along with whatever you’re doing tbh
He’s just happy to be there
He lets you set the pace at first but then kind of starts feeling bold and kisses you more anxiously
Doesn’t even stop to let you breathe (he’s not holding you against your will, it’s just mesmerizing) until you pull away
He tastes like mint flavored gum and sometimes like oinarisan, his favorite food or whatever he’s had to eat before
But he makes sure not to eat anything you’re allergic to or don’t like
Because he wants to kiss you often
Expect him to pull you in for a kiss while you’re eating on a date
“Can I have a taste?” “Lev, I already told you I’m not going to swap food with you” “Then kiss me so I can taste it” “That’s not- alright, have it your way”
Where does he have his hands you may ask
He doesn’t know where to put them
So they kind of hover around over your body
He’s just like 🧍 for a solid five seconds until you redirect his hands where you want them
It takes some time for him to understand he can touch you when you’re kissing without you having to guide him
But then he starts resting his hands on your hips or on the sides of your head,, like on your cheeks
He’s a tall boy™️ so sometimes when he’s feeling extra he picks you up (yes, he can pick you up, he’s strong and can no matter your weight)
In those cases his hands are on your thighs
He pouts when you took his hands away once when he was holding you
If it bothers you he puts them somewhere else
He also likes to trap you between himself and a wall
He’s also a wall tbf
Usually you’re the one to initiate the kiss
He’s always surprised tho
Grab his shirt and pull him down
Or make him crouch down
You can even approach him running and jump towards him, he’ll catch you
And then kiss him, obviously
At the end of the day he doesn’t care about anything as long as you are kissing
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nekoma masterlist.
— Lev Haiba
Headcannons
How does he kiss?
— Kuroo Tetsurō
Drabbles
Childhood crush
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" my good friend !"
-> synopsis: when you introduce them/yourself as their/your best friend!
-> pronouns: gn!reader
-> warnings: slight jealousy
-> character(s): diluc, kaeya, tartaglia, albedo
diluc
"im his good friend, {name}! i just tagged along with him."
he gave you an incredulous look as soon as the words left your lips. the pen that was in his hand stopped moving on the sales contract, ink slightly leaking on his signature that was halfway done.
"'friend'?" he repeated that phrase slowly, almost trying to absorb what you had just said.
"yeah aren't we?" you tried your best to keep your voice even, his confused and bewildered look on his face was so hilariously adorable that it took everything in you to not laugh.
"..." he didn't reply, simply turning his attention back onto the paper and finished signing it and looking at the person in front of him. "thank you for the business deal. i'll be sure to pay for shipment costs."
"of course master diluc," the salesman said. "i appreciate the business."
diluc simply nodded, then grabbed your hand and pulled you behind him out the door. after you two were outside, he pinned you against the wall to the salesman's storefront. "that wasn't funny."
you couldn't stop yourself from laughing, "your reaction was so worth it. you should have seen yourself!"
he shook his head as you laughed, chuckling a little himself for being so gullible to fall for a small prank. "i'm glad you found that funny. just know that i'll be getting you back for this."
his hand came up to your chin, tilting it up so he could access your lips with his own easily. diluc leaned in, lips barely brushing against yours while you had a blush on your face. before he could kiss you on the lips, he pecked you on the cheek and walked away, an amused smile on his lips.
"hey!"
"you had it coming," diluc said, hearing you running behind him to keep up. "i said i would get you back for that."
kaeya
"this is my friend i wanted to introduce you to, kaeya!"
"pleased to meet you," kaeya said to your friend, shaking their hand.
"likewise," your friend said. "i hope you enjoy the festival!"
"i'm sure we will! after all, i haven't gotten a lot of time to see my best friend since i'm so busy with knight work."
"i bet," your friend said. "it seems like it's such a difficult job."
"it truly is," kaeya mock pouted. "maybe if my friend-" he gestured at you "-came to work for the knights, i'd have more company."
"haha, that's true. {name}, you should join your friend in the knights of favonius."
"maybe," you said, albeit a little coldly.
"oh would you look at the time. i need to get going to pick my windblume. goodbye {name}, kaeya."
a small pout played on your lips, seeing that kaeya didn't even flinch at your joke. your friend walked away, giving you a small wave which you reciprocated.
"so my friend," kaeya smirked at you once your friend was gone. "what should we do?"
you grumbled under your breath, "kaeya."
he held his hands up in mock surrender, "i have no clue what in teyvat you're upset about! i'm simply rolling with the punches!"
your unamused expression made him laugh, clutching his stomach at how disappointed and angry you looked. "dear me, if this is the result of me playing your game, i'm going to keep doing that."
you started to walk away, kaeya immediately taking a few deep breaths to stabilize himself before walking after you, "oh love i'm sorry come back!"
"hmph," you breathed out. he intertwined his arms with yours, walking next to you and gave you a small peck on the temple. "i'm also sorry."
he chuckled, "there we go. now, let's go enjoy the windblume festival together, my love."
tartaglia
"and this is my friend, tartaglia!"
he looked at you with wide eyes, "'friend'? that's it?"
"what do you mean?"
"not even 'best' friend? i'm hurt," he said. "even though i'm your BOYfriend you won't even let me get 'best friend'!"
the person in front of you promptly excused themselves - although neither of you were paying attention at that point - and left you both.
"it was just a joke," you giggled, looking at his hurt expression. "sorry tartaglia."
he frowned, "that was so mean."
you gave him a hug, "i'm sorry love. please don't feel sad."
he reciprocated the hug, "alright, i'll let it pass because you're so cute. just know that if you were to pull that stunt again and the person in front of us tries something on you, the ending won't be nearly as nice."
you swatted his shoulder, "be nice."
"fine," he nuzzled into your neck, then ended the hug. "let's look around for more information. we have to find that book."
you nodded, "alright. let's go."
"and while we're at it," he hummed. "why don't we get something nice for teucer, my friend?"
he laughed at your cold glare. "o-oh my go-hahahaha- {name} your face is-" he cut himself off as he laughed, making the glare on your face disappear.
"alright i had it coming," you said, a small smile on your face at his antics. "let's get going now."
albedo
"thanks for being here with me, my friend."
albedo stared at you, eyes slightly concerned. you were unbothered - or at least you pretended to be - as you looked off into the sunset. he tilted his head in confusion, and you looked at him. "is something wrong, 'bedo?"
"... did i do something wrong?"
oh bless his heart, this wasn't the reaction you were expecting at all. "no you didn't, why?"
"it's just... {name} i've been with you for nearly 5 years now."
you almost wanted to laugh at how innocent he was being, probably because this was a situation that he had never experienced before, let alone experienced ever. "mhm?"
you tried to keep a straight face, you nearly did. but when albedo gave you a really sad face you lost it. "fine fine! albedo come here i'm so sorry."
he reciprocated your hug, still very confused by your actions and words. "huh? so it was... ah i get it now. {name}..."
you started to laugh, "i'm sorry albedo."
he shook his head, "you scared me for a moment. i thought i had done something to upset you."
"of course not," you moved your head back and pressed a kiss to his nose. his arm was still wrapped around your torso as he moved you to his lap. your knees were on either side of his legs and one of his hands moved to your back to press you close to him. "i shouldn't have done that! you didn't react how i expected you to either."
"i guess your experiment failed," albedo chuckled.
"i guess so."
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:¨ ·.· ¨: the miya twins having a crush on the same girl.
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content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, my poor humor (i'm sorry 😔), them fighting over you, you can pick who you end up with, suna is in the scenarios, timeskip.
warning/s: manga spoilers.
HEADCANONS
they're like two puppies when it comes to you and your love RAAAAAAHGHHHGH
whatever you're interested in, they're trying to learn more about it so that they can see your eyes sparkle when the topic is brought up
when you're at their games and cheering for one twin, the other gets MADLY COMPETITIVE
THEY'RE ON THE SAME TEAM YET YOU SEE THEM THROWING HANDS ON THE COURT
when you want to watch atsumu warm up, he exclusively lets you!!
what i mean by "exclusively" is that he doesn't let his fangirls in the gym. LOL
he does all these cool tricks, flexes his muscles, and goes all out in practice matches, just to see your adorably shocked face
when you forget your lunch, osamu would be willing to share his with you!!
osamu can't keep his mind off of the fact that you're eating from the same chopsticks as him, which means that that's an indirect kiss 😭
down atrocious
when they're both sitting next to you on the bus and you've drifted off to sleep, the twins are wondering whose shoulder you'll rest on for the entirety of the trip
if you've lost something, say, as something as simple as a pencil or eraser, the boys come running to your side in a flash with the needed item
both of them never ended up confessing, in chance of hurting the other twin, so you never knew about how they felt
until one day, suna had tattle-taled on them a few years after graduating
one twin ended up losing feelings
while the other's remained
ATSUMU MIYA (SCENARIO)
"wait, what?" you said as suna instantly closed his mouth shut. even osamu's jaw had slackened at the middle blocker's little slip-up.
"well.. i—!" atsumu panics, trying to find the words, while osamu drags suna away to give you two some privacy. osamu knew atsumu's feelings. he just hopes it's requited. atsumu merely sighs, "it was just a li'l crush from a while back, nothin' major!"
"how long ago?"
".. high school."
your eyes widen at his hesitant answer.
then came silence. silence, which was slowly killing atsumu. it's unlike him to stay this quiet for so long, osamu may think.
"what a shame.." you start, staring at your glass of water in the slightest hint of sadness, "i guess you could say that i had a little crush on you from a while back, too."
now it's atsumu's turn to be shocked, "huh, when?!"
"high school." you smile.
OSAMU MIYA (SCENARIO)
"oh, crap." were the first words suna muttered after he had let out one of the twins' most trusted secret on (an honest) accident. atsumu was nonetheless, frozen like a brick in place. while osamu's expression was mortified.
atsumu's eyes flickered rapidly from osamu to you, worried for what's about to happen between you two's relationship. suna had read the room, so before atsumu can worry any further, suna drags him away against his own will.
you turned to osamu, "judging from suna and atsumu's reaction.. i'm gonna assume that it's true?"
".. maybe." he meekly replies, wiping the table with a used rag to ease his nerves. "are you disappointed?" osamu asks a bold question that even he doesn't want the answer to.
"yes."
osamu's heart drops.
"because i had also liked you back." you confess, mischeviously poking his cheek in the process, "too bad that you don't like me now, though. otherwise, we could've been dating, then happily married, with a nice little family of our own."
you've never seen osamu's face redden this fast before, it's amusing. "now hold on—!"
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#what if i just#dated both#is that allowed#I think not but#I just can’t choose#now I just want to poke samu's cheek#lenatalks
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atsumu miya being an emotional drunk is so cute.
like— i feel that he'd be a little less egotistical once he's drunk. his emotional sensitivity has multiplied by ten.
osamu and suna could be fighting over something stupid, and then there's the dazed atsumu miya, with his hot haircut, killer muscles, and outstanding talent. he does the least expected thing and starts tearing up about it.
he turns to you with a little pout, "why are they fighting..?"
hug him. kiss him. just do whatever it takes for him to stop looking so adorably miserable.
you gotta be careful with your words and tone, too. atsumu might assume the worst and think you're mad at him. if ever he's come to that conclusion, his eyes will have that glossy layer again.
a good example of this scenario was that time you two drank a bit of wine for a little romantic dinner at home. soon after, you and atsumu rested on the couch.
you sigh, "atsumu, please get off of me. you're heavy."
".. do ya not love me anymore?" he sniffles his nose, cheeks red. what a guilt tripper.
it's okay, though. he can nuzzle his head into your neck for five more minutes, but that is it. no more than that!
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#crush me w ur weight I don’t care tsumu#I’ll go to the gym to be able to carry u#sleep on me#tackle me#just let me hold u#yes i’m delusional#no I don’t care#lenatalks
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hii this is my first time requesting (ever) 💀 and i read the “first kiss with kenma”, could i maybe request first kiss with sakusa? 😽💗
:¨ ·.· ¨: your first kiss with sakusa kiyoomi.
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content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, regular ol' sakusa that doesn't like physical affection, and you, who is clingy as heck, sakusa is a bit possessive here, quite long, timeskip at the end.
warning/s: none.
suna ver. | kenma ver.
a/n: WOAH WHAT ngl i'm honored to be answering your first ever request. ALSO, I READ YOUR REPLIES ON MY SHADOWBAN SITUATION, AND THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT!! ENJOY READING MOOT HEHEHE
sakusa kissed you first.
a shocker, i know.
it was during the first few months of you dating, and you, being the teddy bear girlfriend that you are, are always around sakusa. bugging him, even.
since you know that sakusa doesn't really have a liking for physical contact, you shower him in words of affection, do acts of services, you name it!
whatever gets his attention.
"hey, omi, close your eyes." you instruct. he does as you say, and waits impatiently for the next step, "now what?"
"what do you see?"
"nothing."
"that's my world without you, omi."
"that's it, i'm leaving." he gets up from his chair, all the while ignoring your laughter.
later that day, you were approached by your friends at lunch. they usually gushed about their own boyfriends, even asking one another for advice.
"_____ has been really kind to me lately. he's been treating me to my favorite muffins!"
"i can't believe that _____ gave me a hug at the school entrance this morning. i'm so embarrassed.."
"hey, y/n, how about you tell us some stories about you and japan's number one ace?" one of your friends teased.
you widen your eyes at the sudden mention before coughing, "i told him a joke this morning. he seemed to find it funny." you giggled to yourself, replaying the memory in your imaginative mind.
"that's it?" your friend asked, "no hand holding or anything?"
another friend sighed, "don't expect so much from sakusa. after all, the only time he'll even come remotely close to people is in volleyball."
your friends all laughed at that. you were starting to feel down about what they've said, mostly regarding sakusa.
actually.. you don't even remember the last time you've touched sakusa.
what if all this time you've just been a nuisance to him?
maybe you should go talk to him about your troubles later..
you excuse yourself from the group, all gloomy, and your friends notice. they make a mental note to apologize later.
you're walking in the semi-empty hallways of itachiyama, about to enter your next class, when you bump into sakusa.
he turns around harshly, about to scold whoever touched him, until he sees that it's just you. your expression was unsettling to sakusa because you were usually very cheerful and smiley.
"what's wrong, y/n?" he asks.
"should we, uhm.." you start, "break up?" your voice came out tiny, feeling meek.
"wait, what?" you've never heard sakusa's tone so caught off guard before. he sounds genuinely confused.
"aren't i bothering you?" you look up at him, "i've always wanted to hold your hand, hug you, kiss you even, but i don't think that you'll allow me, so i try to get your attention in other ways. i must be so annoying.."
sakusa didn't expect this, but he definitely knew that this conversation would come up one day.
he next does the unexpected. he pulls his mask down and gives you a kiss.
quietly, sakusa has been jealous. he sees the way that you cling onto your friends, always giving them your loving hugs. his pride just.. didn't allow him to say anything.
when he pulls away, he sees your face, shocked from what just happened. he can tell that you're hopelessly trying to process it all. he finds it cute.
"i don't want to break up." he states factually. "i can't stand imagining you with another boy who'll get all of your love and affection. call me selfish, but i really like you."
"and who said that you couldn't touch me? you're my girlfriend. do i have to remind you that once we get married in the future, we're gonna have to kiss—?" "o- okay, that's enough!"
this was an unforgettable memory of yours, so much so that you shared it with sakusa's family, who are now known as your in-laws.
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#im a sakusa lover#always have been#but this just reminds me why I love him#it’s just so well written#I love it#sorry for spamming you w notifications#im just stalking ur writings#anyway sakusa >>>>#lenatalks
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