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Hi, hello!
Yes, one-shot requests are still open, so feel free to hit me up! :)
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker Additional Tags: Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi, Master Anakin Skywalker, Master Anakin & Padawan Obi-Wan, Bottom Obi-Wan Kenobi, Top Anakin Skywalker, Bathtub Sex, No Underage Sex, Obi-Wan Kenobi is a Tease Summary:
"Coming, Master?" Obi-Wan asked sweetly, the way the word Master rolled off his tongue made Anakin's heart skip a beat - or two, or three. Obi-Wan's eyes twinkled with happiness, his smile was bright. He was so pretty in Anakin's eyes. He couldn't even give his answer and his Padawan had already disappeared into the bathroom. The Jedi followed him right away.
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Chapter 07 is out! Check it out if you can!
Please, look my way
Anakin Skywalker x Obi-Wan Kenobi
Star wars - sw prequels - sw clone wars
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No Archive Warnings Apply, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker,Padmé Amidala, Possessive Anakin Skywalker, Protective Anakin Skywalker, Flirty Obi-Wan Kenobi, Force Bond (Star Wars), That's Not How The Force Works (Star Wars), Power Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Minor Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker
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Chapter 6 is now out! Go check it out ✨️
Please, look my way
Anakin Skywalker x Obi-Wan Kenobi
Star wars - sw prequels - sw clone wars
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No Archive Warnings Apply, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker,Padmé Amidala, Possessive Anakin Skywalker, Protective Anakin Skywalker, Flirty Obi-Wan Kenobi, Force Bond (Star Wars), That's Not How The Force Works (Star Wars), Power Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Minor Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker
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Chapter 5 is now out!
Please, look my way
Anakin Skywalker x Obi-Wan Kenobi
Star wars - sw prequels - sw clone wars
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No Archive Warnings Apply, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker,Padmé Amidala, Possessive Anakin Skywalker, Protective Anakin Skywalker, Flirty Obi-Wan Kenobi, Force Bond (Star Wars), That's Not How The Force Works (Star Wars), Power Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Minor Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker
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Please, look my way
Anakin Skywalker x Obi-Wan Kenobi
Star wars - sw prequels - sw clone wars
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No Archive Warnings Apply, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker,Padmé Amidala, Possessive Anakin Skywalker, Protective Anakin Skywalker, Flirty Obi-Wan Kenobi, Force Bond (Star Wars), That's Not How The Force Works (Star Wars), Power Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bottom Anakin Skywalker, Minor Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker
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Sing me a song, mi Amor
[Mirabel Madrigal x Reader]
Request: @tokufan400​ Encanto headcannon: Mirabel hearing shy her S/O singing [this song] without knowing that she is near.
Warnings: -none
Author’s note: I know about the other requests and i sincerely apologize, I just have this obsession with Encanto at this moment </3
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Mirabel always loved your voice. She loves talking to you!
Your. Voice. Is. Lovely! And Cute!
Even if you’re shy and sometimes too quiet in her opinion - she will fill the silence if you don’t feel like talking.
or she’ll just quietly spend time with you, whichever you’d prefer
She knew you like to hum to yourself when you were focused on something.
You probably apologised to her countless times when you realised you’re humming out loud.
“Oh- Mira- I am so sorry,“ you’d whisper as your face would go red.
“Mi Amor, don’t be sorry, your voice is lovely!“ she’d definitely be smiling ear-to-ear. “I always like to hear your voice!“
There would be moments when she’d tease you about being too quiet.
No one else is allowed to tease you for being shy!
Camilo tried. It didn’t go well for him
Mirabel introduced Camilo’s face to her momi’s arepa by throwning it at him.
Actually, it went really well for him - free food!
One day Mirabel’d be on a walk with her favourite cousin, Antonio, and a few of his animal friends
It was a long walk and they were coming back quite late as they were approaching the Casita, Antonio would stop suddenly, almost tripping Mirabel by accident.
“What’s up, Tonio?“ Mirabel would ask, looking down at him.
“Listen! Listen carefully!“ he’d gasp, tugging on her hand and then placing one hand to his ear as if to gesture for his cousin to do as he does.
So Mirabel shrugged, not even questioning Antonio, as she closed her eyes and tried to hear whatever he wanted her to hear.
She. GASPED.
“Oh Dios mío!“ she whispered
She heard you! It was you!
You were waiting outside of the Casita with your back facing Mirabel and Antonio, you really thought you were alone as you were singing quietly.
When you heard Mirabel’s approaching footsteps you turned around quickly and your voice cracked, immediately falling silent.
Your face became bright red
“You didn’t-“ you stuttered, all embarrassed of being heard
“Golly- don’t tell me-??“ you’d try again, but fail.
“Oh Sí, I did.“ Mirabel would shoot you a bright smile as Antonio followed her, giggling.
“You’re-- so good! I am speechles!“ she’d praise you, reaching for your hand.
“I am speechless,“ you’d mumble quietly, more to yourself than to your girlfriend.
“Aww! (Y/N)! You sing so well! I wanna hear you sing again!“ Antonio would chirp in, making your face go even more red - if it was even possible.
“You heard the man,“ Mirabel would kiss your cheek. “You’re so talented, Mi Vida!“
“S-Stop. Please. Or I will lose it,“ you’d beg quietly.
Mirabel would laugh and drag you inside after she told Tonio how much she loved their time together -  but now it was time for her to spend time with YOU, her beloved one.
You’d still be careful where and when you sing since then. You wouldn’t live it down if some other member of Mirabel’s family (aside from Dolores, you really can’t hide from her) heard you.
Exceptions for Mirabel. You’d sing her lullabies or other songs she’d ask for.
According to her, your voice is like a blessing for her ears.
Her compliments about your voice would make you stutter, but eventually you’d get used to them... a little.
Even if you’re okay with singing in front of Mirabel now, there’s still no way you’d sing in front of other people.
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What is your favorite song from P5 Strickers, and why is it Counter Strike?
[Counter Strike] Oh, lol! You're not entirely wrong? It's one of my favourites!
But honestly I am more fan of the remix versions of these songs from the original game: [Last Surprise] and [Rivers In The Desert]
If you're wondering about my favourite song from P5 Royal? Then it's absolutely this one: [Our Light]
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Don’t worry, my dear
[Mirabel Madrigal x Reader]
Request: (anonymous) Hello dear author, if it's not too much trouble, could you request some angst-to-fluff for Maribel? Warnings: -small angst, but then there’s a bit of fluff to make up for that! -mentioned/implied abuse + unhealthy relationship
Author’s note: Of course it’s not too much trouble! thank you for requesting this! I hope the story is to your liking, dear anon! ;D
Also, call me Alex, if you’d like! easier to spell, imo! :D
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The last few days have been... difficult, you thought to yourself, carrying the heavy basket full of freshly washed clothes. You frowned at the amount, making a mental note to do the washing sooner next time. You set the basket down, huffing quietly, and started hanging the pieces on the thin rope so it all could dry on the warm sun, just hoping that Pepa’s good mood would remain as long as possible.
Hanging piece by piece, it was easy for you to get lost in your own thoughts, focusing on the real reason why your own mood wasn’t as cheerful as it usually was. And that instant, you suddenly felt cold sweat on your back, your lips pressed into a thin line and you tried to keep your breath in check so you wouldn’t just start hyperventilating.
You knew who’d hear this change in breathing. You also knew that person would rush to a certain someone to tell them about it.
But even just thinking about the reason made your body ache. The bruises on your skin feel even more sensitive, even the thin fabric of your clothes made you wince as it brushed against your abused body.
Even if it’d been a few days and things were pretty much different now... because you were with better people now...
It stings, you thought. You didn’t want to cry, yet you felt tears in your eyes, threatening to spill.
You remembered as your partner... no... ex-partner, the person you loved so dearly all that time ago and who you thought loved you back just as much, raised their hand to strike. You couldn’t even react because you didn’t expect something like that. The way your cheek stung so much after they hit you, the way you stumbled back and fell on your bottom. The way fear crept into you as you stared up at the person who used to be your world who then proceeded to hit you again and again, yelling and screeching insults.
How the world slowly faded to black thanks to all the pain...
... And how you woke up the next day in the Madrigal’s house, in their casita, in one certain girl’s bed.
“-ello?“
You were only 15, how could that even happen to you in the first place? In your first relationship ever? How could you judge someone’s character SO badly?
“-(-/N)-?”
“-ey, (Y/N)- Are you okay?“ A sudden voice broke your string of thoughs, snapping you out of whatever state you were in.
Your face felt hot, and tears were streaming down your face. Your eyes were wide and your fists were clenching a bed sheet that you just threw over the thin rope to let it dry. You didn’t even remember doing that.
Next, you realise someone’s hand was placed on your shoulder and out of instinct you brushed the hand off quickly, turning to face the person and finally realising who it was.
Mirabel.
“Mirabel?“ you repeated now out loud - in a whispering volume, blinking and wiping your tears. Mirabel looked worried, hands hovering in the air awkwardly as if she wanted to do something, but wasn’t sure she was allowed to.
“What’s wrong? Are you okay? A-Are you... thinking about it again?“ she asked in a voice as soft as she could, you knew she was usually loud and cheerful. This wasn’t the time for that.
“Ah- I...“ you paused, thinking of what to say. You noticed your own hands were shaky as you tried to hide them behind your back. You bit your lip.
You didn’t want to talk about it, Mirabel could tell. She hesitated but then she moved closer to you and wrapped her arms around you in a tight embrace.
“It’s okay. It’s okay, if you need to cry. I’m here for you,“ she whispered as she pressed your head so you could hide your face in the crook of her neck. How did she know you needed that? How did she know you wanted to hide? “It’s okay,“ she repated as she rubbed your back softly.
You hiccuped quietly as you returned the embrace, hugging her tightly as well as you let your tears fall once again, crying into her shoulder to let out your pain. She was there for you. You were safe. She made you feel safe.
Neither you or Mirabel knew how long you were in each others arms as you cried your heart out, but once you pulled away, you felt a huge weight falling off your shoulders. You awkwardly tried to fix Mirabel’s clothes as she let out a small giggle and wiped your face with her hankerchief.
“Hey... what about we go over to my place and we just... I dunno, spend time together?“ Mirabel suggested as she smiled at you a little. “You really... left so quick, you didn’t even taste my mami’s arepa con queso...“ she shrugged innocently.
You couldn’t help but smile, of course you knew Mirabel’s mom, Julieta, could heal a person with her cooking. You just left in such a hurry after you woke up that they didn’t manage to ‘force’ you to eat one.
“Okay,“ you agreed quietly, almost shyly. Mirabel hummed as she got a hold of your hand, walking you to Casita while trying to make you laugh with little stories about her family. All those you’ve heard before from the townspeople, but if it was Mirabel telling them, it was just different, better.
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“Here, darling,“ Julieta hummed as she handed Mirabel a plate full of arepas and other homemade snacks, surely enough to make Mirabel’s cousin, Camilo, jealous to see the amount of food.
“Thank you, mami!“ Mirabel sang as she kissed the woman’s cheek and then proceeded to drag you along to her room, where you two sat on the bed.
It was quiet at first, as you two ate quietly and you were amazed that the bruises were, in fact, disappearing and the pain was gone, too.
“Amazing,“ you whispered. Of course you knew about the Madrigal’s Gifts, but even then you never really witnessed it first-hand. Somehow you weren’t around when things were happening.
You heard Mirabel laugh and you turned to face the girl.
“What?“ you asked softly, a smile tugging at your lips.
“Just... you look... happier... Smile looks good on you...” Mirabel started with a bright smile and cheerful tone. “I like that... really, (Y/N)- Hey, don’t make that face!“ she squealed when you grimaced at the compliment. Both of you having fun.
“I like how cheerful you are...“ you admitted after your laughter died down a tiny bit. “I like spending time with you,“ you added.
Mirabel blinked and smiled, you thought she was blushing a little, too.
“I like spending time with you too. I don’t want to see you sad ever again, (Y/N),“ Mirabel nodded as the two of you shifted to sit closer together. “Come here,” she smiled.
It felt so automatic when you two hugged and held onto each other tightly. “I promise things will be much better from now on. I swear,” you heard Mirabel mumble into your shoulder and you tightened your hold on her.
“Thank you,“ you whispered.
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Days passed and you and Mirabel became inseparable. You were always together and you seemed to always be in good spirits. To be honest, no one in the Madrigal family was surprised that you became so close.
One day, you two were talking in front of the casita, giggling at your recent adventures when you needed to use the bathroom real quick. You apologised yourself with a smile and rushed off as Mirabel waited for you while going through the things in her little bag.
“Ay, prima!“ she heard a familiar voice behind her and she scrunched her nose.
“What’s up, Camilo?“ she turned to her cousin and laughed when she saw the face he was making, wiggling eyebrows.
“When’re you gonna make a move?“ Camilo beamed, acting as if he knew something she didn’t.
Mirabel laughed again, “What do you mean?“ she asked, immediately wanting to eat her own words when her cousin shape-shifted into you. Curse the boy. Curse his gift!
“On me, of course! Mira, mi vida!“ Camilo, in your form, mimicked your voice the best he could.
Mirabel gasped, feeling her face turn red. “Shush, primo!” she waved her hands at him. “Stop. Dolores will hear you! (Y/N) will hear you!” she warned him, trying to look as serious as possible.
“Dolores told me about this in the first place,“ Camilo snickered, shapeshifting into his older sister. “We all think (Y/N) likes you too..“ Camilo, in his sister’s body, said. “I heard (Y/N) talk about you, so sweetly, too,“ he added, followed by his typical laughter.
Mirabel pouted as she smacked her cousin’s arm. “”Seriously!” she laughed, knowing very well he meant no harm.
Then she paused.
“Wait, (Y/N) talks about me--too?” she questioned Camilo, who didn’t want to risk being caught pretending to be his sister... again... and returned to his own form.
“She sure does... all the time. Apparently you’re super adorable, prima” he smiled encouragingly. “I’m sure you have nothing to worry about, prima. Just confess already,“ he said, rubbing Mirabel’s shoulder to show his support.
“Aww, are you two bonding? Without me?“ your voice called, startling the blushing Mirabel. Camilo looked at you and winked.
“Oh, we would never,“ he joked. “I’ll get going though. Talk to you later, prima!“ he said, winking at his cousin as if they made a secret promise or whatever. You had to laugh as you watched Mirabel shoo Camilo away.
As the boy left your view, you turned to look at Mirabel, noticing her cheeks were still quite red-ish.
“What he said...“ you said softly, catching Mirabel’s attention.
She played with her hair a little as she laughed nervously, shrugging. “You heard?” she asked. 
You just hummed in agreement, smiling at your close friend.
“Oh! Don’t pay him any attention! You know how he is!“ she laughed and shrugged, about to change the topic.
“He’s right, though!“ you rushed to say, grabbing Mirabel’s hand, squeezing slightly.
“What?”
“Uhhh-“ you paused, blushing as you didn’t know if you just agreed to talking about Mirabel or that she should confess to you or both. Scratch that. Maybe you should just say it first, then?
“I like you!” you and Mirabel said at once, shocked to realise you both just said the same thing, at the same time, very loudly.
“What? I like you too!“ you said in unison again.
Then you both started laughing and hugged each other.
“Finally!“ you heard Camilo shout in distance.
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Have you watched Owl House or Amphibia? I think you might like them.
Aw, thank you for the recommendations! I have seen a bit of The Owl House, but nothing about Amphibia!
I'll make sure to check it out :D
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Question, when you say Disney, Dc Universe, and Marvel Universe, what do you mean? Do you only write for the movies or do you write for the shows as well?
I mean both- the movies and the shows.
I gotta warn you, there are some DC shows that I haven't seen, but I am sure I can make up for that (hopefully)! :D
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Hearts don’t lie
[Mirabel x Reader] (Dolores’ POV)
Request: @tokufan400​ Encanto request: Dolores hearing her friends heart start to beat faster every time Mirabel talks to them.
Author’s note: A lil crush of a 15yo reader on a 15yo Mirabel <3
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Dolores liked you. You were sweet and kind, always there when she needed someone to listen to her, instead of the other way around. She enjoyed your company and she found pride in calling you her friend. She loved it when you two would just sit and share secrets, because even if you KNEW Dolores already heard you whisper those secrets to yourself, you’d still come to her and tell her, as if that was the first time she heard your voice sound those thoughts.
She was very happy when she introduced you to the rest of her family and they immediately liked you too. Your quiet nature clicked well with the loud nature of her family, which pleased her beyond words.
So, all in all, she couldn’t be really surprised if you became very good friends with her younger cousin, Mirabel. Your personalities seemed to compliment each other really good. You’d listen to Mirabel’s ideas and then you two would go and realise those little dreams of yours.
The first time Dolores noticed something changed in your  friendship with her cousin was when she was doing her chores - listening to her abuela and answering Alma’s questions - and she heard your laughter, a bit more tense than it usually was. A little more nervous than it usually was. She managed to tune out her abuela and focused on you.
Who were you with, aside from Mirabel? What were you talking about? What could make your heart beat faster and your breath become just a tad louder?
Oh wait, it was just you and Mirabel? She thought you two got along perfectly, being the best friends and all. You were talking about Mirabel’s passion for crafting and-
Your heart skipped a beat.
Did Dolores hear that right? Well, of course she did! But- this was rather unexpected. For now she decided she’ll just lay low and keep an eye on you, or in her case, she’d listen better to things connected to you. 
The second and third time Dolores heard your heartbeat go faster was during family dinner and picnic. Each time she’d glance at you, seeing how you were looking at Mirabel with upmost admiration. Dolores would’ve sworn there were butterflies in your stomach and hearts in your eyes. Just by hearing your heart beat so fast.
Mirabel seemed oblivious, for now at least.
The next few times she’d hear your heartbeat, Dolores would be walking through their little village, delivering messages her abuela told her about, visiting the market, or just going out for a walk.
Dolores’d start noticing little changes in Mirabel’s heartbeat too. How it was faster when she was around you. How she’d sigh after you two parted ways. How she’d mumble about the things she’d wanted to tell you, and ‘how her stupid heart wouldn’t stop racing whenever you’re nearby’. How Mirabel practiced how your conversation would go if she was to confess.
And how she hoped her confession didn’t ruin your perfect friendship.
It made Dolores smile, your own little monologues being the same as Mirabel’s. If only you two would just... listen to each other... properly.
But she wasn’t going to hurry it up or help you two. She loved hearing you two slowly getting closer and closer on your own speed.
Hopefully, you’ll come share with Dolores your little crush on Mirabel. Oh, how she’d love to hear about it from you. Or from Mirabel as well, since it seemed the feelings were mutual.
And hopefully you’ll be able to talk about your feelings with Mirabel, too, because after a few days of this constant pining it became just slightly repetitive, even for Dolores’ taste.
“You know, (Y/N).. you should talk to my cousin, Mirabel... I don’t think you have to worry about anything,“ she’d hum while fixing your hair after Pepa’s hurricane made a mess of your hairstyle.
“Oh- Well- Maybe some other time...“ you’d reply back, feeling shy.
The conversation would go the same if she talked to Mirabel about you.
Even so, Dolores thought that your young love was cute, and your fast heartbeats reminded her own little crushes when she was your age... which, honestly, wasn’t that long ago.
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Attractive
[Allura x Reader]
Request: @tokufan400​ Voltron Headcannon: Allura with an S/O who is normally kind and a bit of a goof, but becomes cold and calculating when they get serious.
Warnings: -none
Author’s note: This one’s fun. I really like Allura <3
Requests are open :D
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She's well aware of your personality. And she loves you deeply. But damn can you be annoying and childish at times. She'll blame Lance for that childish part of you. He's a goof, too.
Please don't go pulling pranks on her...She won’t be amused. She'll laugh if you pull someone else's leg, though!
She loves when you ask her out on a date and then do some crazy shenanigans. If it's with you, she's down.
Allura works too much and wants everything perfect. Thanks to you she gets to relax and be a little reckless.
She loves how you're always ready to help and how kind you are to everyone.
Allura would try to surprise you now and then by trying to do something reckless, too. She can be goofy too!
Those moments make you genuinely laughing, because she just might be regretful about it later.
'I didn't overdo it,did I?'
'It was just a small joke... we should get back to work again. Don't mention it, love'
Although she loves your goofy side, when you're serious? She's completely smitten.
Just how do you do full 180° when it comes to serious tasks?
She knows she can rely on you and ask for your assistance at all times
And you WILL undoubtedly help, even if she didn't explicitly ask.
And you're willing to put others in line if they're misbehaving.
No shenanigans on YOUR watch when yall's safety is at stake.
The way you solve problems? Attractive.
The way you study the enemy? Attractive.
The way you can give commands? Attractive.
One would say Allura looks up to you. Somehow you seem to be very mature and decisive when you need to be, but all smiles and laughter when everything's okay.
She loves to spare with you. Just a little friendly fight to strengthen your bond and get better at fighting.
There might be times when you just seem so distant. Meticulous. Dangerous. Or even as if you'd turn into a villain the next second. Thankfully Allura knows very well that you're on her side, and always will be.
If she thinks your plan is too brutal, she might try to have a debate with you. Yes, you want to win. But that doesn't mean you have to be completely merciless!
She’ll cherish you forever, she wants you by her side and she wants to stay by your side, too, of course.
When the serious part is over and you go back to being the happy-go-lucky person? She’s ready to relax and try to enjoy your humour.
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Am I dreaming?
Request: @tokufan400​ Miraculous Ladybug request: Marrinett watching her younger twin and Chloe acting like a bickering married couple. Warnings: -none Author’s note: A very short one, but imagining it was so much fun. Rushed ending, maybe??
Requests are open, of course! :D
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If Marinette thought being late for her chemistry exam was bad, she surely wasn’t prepared for what was coming. Not today and not any other day either.
She slouched in her seat, silently thinking about her plans after school, how Adrien was oh-so-gorgeous today (isn’t he always?) and how quiet the class was when Chloe wasn’t around.
Wait, Chloe wasn’t there, but Sabrina was? Marinette pouted as she looked around the class to make sure she just, somehow, didn’t overlook her blonde classmate.
And where were you? Her favourite (and only) sibling?
“Alya- have you seen (Y/N)?“ she asked her best friend who seemed to be busy flirting with Nino, so the only response she got was a shake of the head and a vague gesture like ‘I dunno’.
Marinette blinked and sighed deeply, pulling out her phone, just about to text her twin when she heard a familiar girl voice. Marinette frowned a little, leaning forward in her seat to have a better look at whoever was about to enter the classroom and speak their mind.
She expected Chloe. She’d recognise that annoying voice anywhere, tbut she wouldn’t even dream of YOU being the cause of Chloe’s outburst, since you were usually calm and didn’t seek out conflicts.
There were more things she didn’t know about.
“Ugh! You’re unbelievable! Why can’t you just accept that I was right!“ Chloe huffed as she slammed the door open, making everyone present jump in their seats - especially those close to the door. Adrien and Nino looked at the blonde girl wide-eyed for a moment.
You followed behind Chloe, rolling your (e/c) eyes.
“Because. You. Were. Not!“ you gritted through your teeth.
Marinette watched with pure shock. What? Huh? Was she missing something?
Chloe sat at her usual seat and you followed her, sitting next to her as Sabrina gladly moved aside. She learnt that it was better to keep her distance from you and Chloe when you two were like this,
“I was so right, (Y/N)! Don’t be-“
“-Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous,“ you finished instead of Chloe, rolling your eyes. “But you were not! You were wrong, you didn’t even listen to me!“ you shot back while taking textbook out of your backpack.
Chloe gasped dramatically. “Oh don’t you-!” she lifted her phone. “I will call daddy!” she huffed. “And he’ll agree that YOU were wrong, Dupain-Cheng 2.0!” she called, using the worst insult she could come up when it came to insulting others: compare them to Marinette Dupain-Cheng, the baker girl. It had bonus points since you were actually related.
You raised an eyebrow. “I mean, that’s my surname either way,” you mumbled, not really impressed by Chloe’s imagination.
Not even Marinette seemed insulted by that, you WERE her younger twin and you DID share surname. And...when you played two player games, you were Mari’s player2. So, Marinette, although she hated agreeing with Chloe, nodded: You were Dupain-Cheng 2.0.
“Tsk, just admit that you were wrong and I was right,” Chloe demanded, waving her phone in front of your eyes.
“Your dad wasn’t even there! Stop this!“ you swatted her phone away from your face, carefully enough so she didn’t drop the expensive device.
“You stop,“ she fired back.
“No, you. Stop- hey don’t-!“ you grabbed her wrists when something clicked in her head and suddenly she wanted to fix your hair.
“You look like Marinette with this terrible hairstyle!“ she clicked her tongue, breaking from your hold and messing with your hair.
Both you and Marinette paused at the statement and frowned, knowing very well you two had different hairstyles, no matter how one looked at you two.
“There- much better,” Chloe hummed, happy with the way she messed with your hair. You frowned slightly, but smiled quickly as you realised this probably stopped the dumb argument you were having.
With a sigh, you leant back in your seat next to Chloe, glancing at your phone quietly as you recieved a message from the girl next to you. ‘Looking good like this, we should take a photo together later ;)’.
Just like that, back to normal.
Marinette was left staring, completely dumbfounded. What just happened? How’s it all calm now? What happened to the storm? Why were YOU arguing with Chloe in the first place? What about? What-? How-? When-?
She didn’t even realise her mouth was open until she felt Alya’s gentle hand on her chin, closing Marinette’s mouth.
“Alya- did... you just witness the same thing as I? WHy do they seem so close? Did I miss something?“ she questioned her best friend, who gave a small shrug.
“Honestly, I am not even sure what I just witnessed. What were they even arguing about?“
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Student to Lovers [headcanons]
[Kuon Ichinose x Reader]
Request: @tokufan400​ P5 Strickers request: How about Ichinose and her S/O having a student to lovers relationship?
Warnings: - P5 Strikers spoilers
Author’s Note: The fact that i SIMPED for this WOMAN. And then she----!!!!!!!! Always makes me go ‘awh, damn’.
I hope HC’s are okay!
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Her being your teacher was a dream come true, you wanted her to teach you so much!
Was this subject always this hard, or were you just SO distracted by your teacher?
She’d catch you staring awfully often. You’re not trying to hide it, are you?
Ichinose would be professional about it, surely.
At first, she’d ignore you and continue her lesson.
You didn’t make her uncomfortable, she was just taken back by your interest... in her?
You’d fall in love with her public persona - the bright, happy and cheerful Ichinose that everyone saw.
You’d stay after class to ask her questions and your passion truly piqued her interest
Slowly, she’d start opening up to you, little by little.
Eventually, she’d show you drafts of her own work
Did you notice her smile was more genuine when she was alone with you?
She’d share how she was judged for lack of emotions, how cold and stoic she ‘truly’ is.
“Sometimes I feel like i don’t even have a heart,“ she’d mention, hand hovering over her chest where said organ would be.
It’s serious moments like those that make you really stop in your tracks and think about her.
Forget about those genuine yet rare smiles in class, she’s not going to expose either of you, and she expects the same from you
Don’t you dare fail her class. You two talked about this two weeks ago and she was determined to make you remember it.
Say goodbye to good grades in her classes, she’d make you work twice as hard to even pass.
She does it for you, so don’t blame her for that. But remember she’ll be dangerously honest with you.
You ACTUALLY passed her class? GOOD JOB!
She’s even more open with you, sharing her plans with you... she doesn’t expect you to support it, but she’d be pleased if you at least accepted it to some extend.
You’re often by her side, she’d even accept if you asked her out. She wouldn’t do it herself, she’s too busy with her evil plans.
Don’t bring her roses, instead focus on learning some interesting news from the world of technology, impress her with your knowledge,not gifts.
You unlocked the secret route: Dating Kuon Ichinose.
You share sweet kiss in the laboratory, it’s probably past midnight.
All-nighters in the lab.
Admit it or not, this is already pretty close to being lovers.
But don’t talk about the Phantom thieves.
But if you must, do it vaguely.
New accomplishments are huge bonus points.
More kisses.
“Dear, can you make me more coffee/tea?“
“Love, can you check this code for me, please“
“Don’t be silly, I am not tired just yet- And we can go on our date after I’m done here“
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I see you
[Futaba Sakura x reader]
Request: @tokufan400​ How about Futaba think she is not as attractive as the other girls on the team, only for her S/O to look at her like she's crazy and list off all the part of her they find attractive.
Warnings: -none
Author’s note: This is so cute! and I AGREE? bc futaba is so pretty AND smart!
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The Sakura household wasn’t as quiet as your friends claimed. Futaba wasn’t as quiet, you corrected yourself as you watched your beloved girlfriend pace across the living room. Yes, living room. After you bribed her with snacks to watch movies together, because her room was a mess. After all, tomorrow you two would have close to none privacy, with Yusuke and Ryuji being curious about everything all the time (Ann as well).
Your (e/c) eyes followed her every movement, the way she bit the nail on her thumb, the way her other hand tugged on her long, silky hair. Her eyes scanning her surroundings, sometimes glancing in your direction and then she’d always let out a frustrated sigh.
And then she sat on the couch next to you, shoulders low and knees pulled to her chest to make herself small.
“You alright, Futaba?“ you asked softly, reaching a hand to rub a comforting circle on her back.
“(Y/N)...“ she sighed, looking at you a little. “Of course I am okay!“ she pouted, obviously not wanting to worry you before watching the movie of her choice.
“What’re you thinking about then? Talk to me...“ you smiled softly, encouraging her to confess.
There was another sigh and she shifted closer to lean against you. It was an instinctive act when you wrapped your arms around her small form and pressing her even closer to herself.
It was a calming act for the both of you.
“Ann's gorgeous," she blurted out, making you blink at the sudden statement. Ann was gorgeous, yes.
So you nodded, acknowledging what she said.
"And Makoto is so mature. S-She looks like everyone's type," she continued, turning her head to look at you, while you were trying to figure out where this was going. Yes, Makoto was very mature.
You nodded again.
"H-Haru... Haru is super elegant. She- she's always looking so gentle and pretty," Futaba made a vague motion with her hands to emphasise her words. Indeed, Haru was elegant.
You frowned sightly, putting two and two together. You didn't like where this was going. But you just wanted to give your sweet girlfriend a few more moments to pour her heart out before you'd share your opinions.
Futaba reached for your hand, pulling it close to her face and kissed the knuckles of your hand, then guiding your fingers to her cheek, wanting to feel your touch as you complied and gave her face a soft pat and squish.
"Mhm- (Y/N), don't you find other Phantom girls more... attractive than me?" she whispered against your hand, her big beautiful eyes seemed as if watery.
It made you freeze in all movements, your eyes went wide with shock. Did she really think that? Did she think of herself as less attractive than other girls from the Phantom Thieves?
You clicked your tongue, squishing her face gently. Your eyes scanning her face for any sign of discomfort.
"What-? Futaba... no, no way? Of course not," you said quickly. You saw Futaba blinked once, then again. "Are you out of your mind?" you literally questioned her sanity. Was she in her right mind? How could she ask that?
Wasn’t it obvious? That she had you almost wrapped around her pinkie finger? That you couldn’t stop staring at her at all times? That she was all you could think about?
Did she not realise she was the first you thought about in the morning, and the last you thought of in the evening? That your dreams were often based on the dates you wanted to take her on? On the adventures you would have together?
She frowned, shaking her head. 'Of course not,' she mouthed.
You turned, shifting your position and pulling Futaba close to your chest. You kissed her head a few times, feeling her take a deep breath.
"You're the most amazing and beautiful woman that I know," you whispered as you peppered her head with more kisses. "You're so smart and kind. Always ready to help. I think you're incredibly cute. And I love your sense of humour..." you continued listing the things that you adored.
Futaba blushed, covering her face with her hands. This made you chuckle a little. Of course, you continued with your praise.
"I love it when you talk about programming, or your favourite shows and games. The way your eyes brighten up when you explain things to me. And how excited you get for new articles about AI..." you smiled brightly, seeing as Futaba peeked through her fingers.
"G-gosh, you're so cheesy!" Futaba huffed, pretending to be annoyed, but you knew how much she appreciated your words. She valued your opinions and attention so much.
You chuckle and nodded. "Of course! But you like that... and I like that you like me," you beamed at her.
A small ‘ugh!’ sound escaped her lips but you knew better than to let it mute you.
“And I think you look so cute when you play with Morgana, or when you try to tease Ryuji and Yusuke. I love your personality so much,“ you admitted as Futaba gave a small nod.
“Look at me, Futaba,“ you giggled, pulling her hands from her face to make her look at you. She resisted at first, but then she allowed you to move her hands and she gave you the cutest puppy-look ever. You were sure she heard your heart beat loud and even skip a beat or two.
“I-- thank you, (Y/N)-“ she said softly, trying her best to keep the eye contact. “I... I ... it makes me feel better- hearing you say that...“ she mumbled. You nodded. “I just... compared to them-“
“No, no- Don’t compare yourself to them!“ you stopped her. “Thank you for trying your best, always, Futaba,” you smiled.
Futaba returned the smile, nodding softly.
“I hear you,“ she said quietly, obviously happy about what you said about her.
“I love you,“ you hummed, leaning close to kiss her forehead.
When she giggled, lifting her head, inviting you for a little kiss.
“I love you, too, silly... thank you for everything...” she mumbled as the two of you met midway for the softest kiss on the lips.
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Ann & Futaba with S/O who is shaken by their idol’s plans
Request:  @tokufan400​ HC request: Futaba and Ann with and S/O who is shaken by what their idol (Ichinose) plans to do.
Warnings: - P5 Strikers spoilers
Author’s Note: Hi! Thank you for the request and I apologise for the huge delay, I did not, in fact, recieve any notification! I am back in action, for now at least! I hope you enjoy these lil headcanons
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All of the Thieves were taken back by what they learnt, but you definitely took a critical hit as Ichinose was, in fact, your idol.
It shook you so much that you stopped talking to the group, wanting to be with your thoughts alone,
You’d take a long walk just to get away from others, even if you knew they were just trying to help - at the same time you knew they were also shaken by the twist of events.
Ann and Futaba had none of that. They wouldn’t leave you alone at a time like this, when you needed them,
The two girls would wrap you in a blanket, burrito style, and cuddle with you on the seats of the van.
“Y/N, I’ll buy any sweets you’d like, just please smile, hm?“ Ann would say while stroking your hair gently.
Ann would be sure to bring you something sweet, maybe force one of the boys to go find and bring local speciality.
She’s definitely trying her best to cheer you up, hating it when you’re sad.
“I know you’re sad, Y/N, but... you gotta keep going. This-- you can’t let this drag you down!“
As she was always sure to mention, your smile was absolutely gorgeous.
“I’ll make sure we can watch your favourite anime- or any show, Y/N! Oh- And- And Sojiro will make you the best curry when we get back to LeBlanc!“ Futaba would awkwardly pat your shoulder.
Futaba would make you watch funny animals videos, especially Morgana-like cats. “This is funny, you gotta see it-- Yes, yes, I promised the last one was the last one, but this time for real”
it was not the last one
Ann and Futaba would, without you ever finding out how, convince Ryuji and Akira to play YOUR favourite games and be victims for your so-long monologues about AI (Sophia likes those talks,, so does Futaba)
Futaba, based on Saphia’s coding, created a simpler version of Saphia for your phone (”I know you’re staring at Akira’s phone all the time, Saphia wanted to make you company too, in a way” - Futaba would mumble as she downloads the app on your phone)
Ann was set on adding a dress-up DLC. Yes, DLC. It’s free for you, don’t worry.
You feel sad again? Well, Futaba is here to steal you for a few hours to talk about new mechanics she discovered. She wants your opinion on HER coding. She’s your idol too, isn’t she?
Ann would try to listen too... for your sake. Remember, you’ll have to explain it to her later again...
At this point you’re convinced Ann knows what’s up, she just wants you to talk about things you like.
If there were any mentions of Ichinose online, depending on your first reaction, Ann and/or Futaba would change the topic and talk louder, turn off the tv or simply change the tv channel.
In case you wanted to hear it out though, they’d hold your hand, rubbing comforting circles on the back of your hand.
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