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#400 followers event!
infraaa · 2 years
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Soisawyoudothedragonsnow
Can i get all (or any dragon of ur choice)
So! With that in mind! For the alphabet thing(sfw/sugar) with the letters being
N AND R!!!!!!!!!!
So there- :D
『Ah hell let’s put em all in a pot yeah? Lil skrunks I lub em』
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400 Followers Milestone Event — Draconic Five (Pitaya, Ananas, Lotus, Lychee and Longan with… we’ll that’s pretty clear now is it just look above sjdjdka)
Again, from the Sugar List! 🍡 Time to get fluffy!
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🍡 N \\ Nicknames :: Who makes the pet names in the relationship? Who usually uses them?
Pit is just all over the place with nicknames. They call you something different each day however it usually falls on the lines of “babe,” “baby,” “babes,” “babeycakes,” etc etc…
They do it because you did it first and was like “huh how cool I got a name 😎”
However they also make up nicknames to annoy the shit out of you.
Like say if you were on your period this is where you would have to get your shoe out to beat them with. They make up period style nicknames that get weirder as the day goes on.
Such as “hey my little red rocket❤️” or “what’s hangin my little blood fountain of goodness?” it gets weird and gross, prepare to fight.
But on a serious note they usually use the pet names because you do. Simple.
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🍡 R \\ Real smooth, Joe! :: How romantic are they? Are they more cliche or creative?
They’re creative in their own light. They’re… special.
“For you, babe!~” cue the ring of fire that transforms into a heart, a demon popping out of it with a stuffed plush heart that says “u cute” on it.
Holds your hand in public and snuggles up to you on car rides. They purr a lot too, it’s a wonder how people see them as a big tough guy. They’re a teddy bear practically look!
Sets up dates that usually have some kind of entertainment like going to hibachi grills where they cook in front of you, it stimulates his tingling braincells and he loves seeing you laugh.
All in all, very creative and romantic in their own special way. They’re very “I’m original and not like the other dragons,” yk?
“lob you bb ❤️” a lot in texts
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🍡 N \\ Nicknames :: Who makes the pet names in the relationship? Who usually uses them?
Ananas wasn’t the first to use them, no. But ever since you called them “honey,��� he blushed, pouted, crossed his arms, said “stop,” in a very tsundere type fashion, went to their bedchamber, and melted with the hearts and flowers around them gushing.
They call you their treasure, something that sounds personal and sweet, warm to the touch. They did this after they finally gave into the fact that they liked you.
You primarily use pet names like “your majesty,” in an attempt to poke fun at them, however, Ananas actually takes a liking to this.
Other than the occasional “darling” or “dear,” there really isn’t another nickname they use. They call you by your name if not a nickname.
However there is one other name they have for you, which they use on very special occasions, which is “emas,” or “gold” in Malay.
They love the nicknames you give them, and albeit they aren’t the huge fan of them, Ananas tolerated them greatly. 🧡
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🍡 R \\ Real smooth, Joe! :: How romantic are they? Are they more cliche or creative?
It can be half and half with them. Ananas can be romantic if they really wanted to be, however, they normally come off as someone from a ghlibi film when they try.
Takes you out on flights and courts you with the finest gold they can find in their hoard, being extremely selective on the gifts they give you. They are also very selective on who prepares your food, how it’s prepared, etc. They want you to have nothing but perfection, which is romantic to them.
They love sunsets because of the colors they emit; the pinks, oranges, purples and yellows and blues, they take you to the highest point on the archipelago just to watch the sun set with you. They may also bring dinner with them along with refreshments and a blanket to sit on if they want to stay with you for a while.
They love nuzzles as well, and while sitting with you they may nuzzle into you while low quiet purring comes from their throat.
Merry Go Round of Life or Dearly Beloved in the background of course, some nice soft songs, leaving you both warm and comfy within the guise of the setting sun.
Even their gaze softens around you, on private that is. Soft smiles and pupils that don’t look as sharp, a far more tender side to Ananas that that rarely ever show anyone but you.
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🍡 N \\ Nicknames :: Who makes the pet names in the relationship? Who usually uses them?
They call you “Kirei,” and write it out as 綺麗、meaning “pretty” in Japanese. They may also call you “utsuku,” or the first kanji in the word “utsukushii,” written like 美しい、meaning beautiful.
Lotus primarily uses nicknames in private, and they use them often to show affection. You haven’t called them a nickname up to this point, however after your relationship began you tended to call Lotus Dragon… Lotus, shortening it to show familiarity.
Even this though makes them smile. They tell you that you don’t have to put a nickname on them if you don’t want to because even the shortening of their name is enough to show them how you feel.
Eventually you start calling them “love,” which leads them to hug you.
Cherishes every name you give them and will lick your cheek out of happiness.
Often sends you text messages in the morning, telling you to have a good day, to not forget to do anything important, and that they love you. 💙
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🍡 R \\ Real smooth, Joe! :: How romantic are they? Are they more cliche or creative?
Makes songs for you, sometimes adding lyrics to them. These are played on their mandolin, and they play these songs for you at night when all the servants are sleeping.
Allows you to stay in their bedchambers with them, or in their throne room during the day, where you both sit in comfort, with you oftentimes sitting close to Lotus as they wrap you comfortably in their tail.
Loves the way you smell, and once commanded some of the servants to make them a cologne that smelled like you.
Will hold dinners for you, making sure that all food prepared and all refreshments provided are of purest quality, the most superb pure ingredients that are so fresh you wouldn’t be able to tell if they were the real thing or out of a commercial.
Likes to cuddle and will allow you to touch their horns, a rather sensitive place for all dragons. This is a sign of trust as they hug you with their arms and tail, softly combing their finger through your hair and humming to themselves, letting out soft purrs here and there.
Probably the most romantic out of the five.
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🍡 N \\ Nicknames :: Who makes the pet names in the relationship? Who usually uses them?
“Bestie, girlboss, queen, lovely, king, dolly,,,”
you best believe lychee is gonna be the first one to use a nickname with ya.
Loves to call you these names while hugging you from behind. They’re so preppy that they call you these nicknames whether in private or public, they don’t care about what people think about your relationship with them. You’re special to them and if anyone says otherwise they’re gonna get their foot in their mouth.
You are the Angel that they couldn’t kill, so be glad they’re letting you keep your soul. They love it too much to take it.
Wonders if you have a nickname for them as well and often asks you about it with them pink draconic pupils and uwu like smile.
“Baby face.” “What?” “Babyface, because you got a babyface and you’re cute.” “Aww, hehehe! That’s so cute! I love that- wait you think I’m cute?~”
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🍡 R \\ Real smooth, Joe! :: How romantic are they? Are they more cliche or creative?
They’re def more cliche with showing their love to you, often taking you somewhere on their island that they think is pretty to show you.
Pretty clothes that have but no longer wear are given to you as courting gifts as well as jewelry or makeup.
They may also have these bonding nights with you where they wanna give you makeovers n such, like having a girls night, complete with wine, Facebook or Twitter, face masks with the cucumbers, Madonna, etc.
Also Madonna karaoke, if anyone disagrees on the fact that lychee listens to Madonna I’m quitting-
“MATERIAL GIRL!” Tells you to slay cutely and that they love ya!
Spams you with hearts and flowers bc why not it’s cute
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🍡 N \\ Nicknames :: Who makes the pet names in the relationship? Who usually uses them?
okay they’re stiff as hell with nicknames. You started to call them “dear,” just to see how they would react. And they just continued to call you by your name. As your relationship progressed they did start to call you “honey.” Thats about it.
Longan is weird about nicknames. Don’t get too soft with them, they don’t like it.
Prefers you call them nicknames in private as they do so as well. Is very private and doesn’t like to show much emotion.
Calls you pet names when they’re tired, as they don’t realize all the time that they do, plus they when they’re tried, there a lot more docile.
Calls you “princess,” and “my beloved” while cuddling.
Will not admit it no matter what you or the other dragons do but they love to be babied when tired. Call them baby boy when he warms up in cuddling. Will kiss your neck and tell you they love you.
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🍡 R \\ Real smooth, Joe! :: How romantic are they? Are they more cliche or creative?
No that’s wrong ❌
You think Longan is romantic and caring?? They can get this way… after some millennia. But love is something Longan fears. They’re extremely protective of their heart and will not get attached quickly.
However, if you’re immortal, that’s different.
The fear still lingers though that somehow they will have to outlive you. So they try to be as understanding as possible to make sure you don’t leave them. Key word being try.
Most if not all their knowledge on how to be romantic comes from movies and or books they have read. 
So they are probably the most cliche out of the dragons. Roses, jazz, that shit. Incredibly cheesy and their attempts make you laugh, which makes them confused, but they’re trying, okay? It’s the thought that counts! If it makes you feel better they really like movies and will watch them with you. 🧡
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Prompt: "I don't care that you're hanging up lights, get off the roof!"
Pairing: Malleus Draconia x Gn!Reader/Prefect/Yuu
Genre: Fluff, Slight hurt/comfort
TW: Reader falls off a roof (but they're okay, don't worry)
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You were a brave human.
Malleus had made this assumption on your second meeting, when you graced him with that silly nickname that he now held so dear. The casual way you interacted with him may have stemmed from your ignorance regarding his true identity, but to see you continue to use it even after learning he was the heir apparent to Briar Valley had left him with a pleasant warmth in his chest and his cheeks.
He adored every part of you, including that bravery of yours that made him fall for you in the first place.
But dear Sevens, that bravery would be the death of him one day.
"Child of man," he called out to you, a mix of puzzlement and concern in his eyes, "what are you doing up on the roof?"
"Hornton!" You visibly brightened as you noticed him, waving your arm so vigorously at him that he feared you would fall from your place on top of Ramshackle's roof. Malleus took a step ahead, worry flashing in his eyes as he looked up at you.
"I'm hanging up some lights for the winter holidays! Ramshackle's gonna look nice and festive this winter," you spoke, showing him the bundle of wires with lights on them that you had next to you.
"Is it truly necessary?" He asked, acutely aware of the pain in his neck from looking up at you. Was this how you felt when you had to look up at him? Now, that would not do; he would have to find a way to make it so that you wouldn't feel any pain in your neck while looking up-
His train of thought was derailed by the sight of you leaning forward almost dangerously. "I'm gonna be fine, don't worry," you told him, a carefree smile on your face.
"Child of man, Ramshackle has no need to be decorated. It is beautiful just the way it is," and so are you, went unsaid. Malleus took a step closer, talking softly and gently, trying to coax you to come down. "Please, come down before you hurt yourself."
"You worry too much Mal-Mal, I'll be fiNE-"
In your attempt to reassure him, you had taken a step ahead on the roof, slipping and getting your leg tangled in the wire.
Malleus' heart nearly stopped as he saw you fall. He casted a spell almost immediately, catching you mid-air with his magic before letting you down onto the ground carefully.
Your legs gave out beneath you from almost falling to your death, and you sat heavily on the ground. Malleus rushed to you, quickly kneeling to check you for any injuries, even though he had saved you with his magic. You rested your hands on his biceps, trembling slightly due to the adrenaline coursing through your veins as you allowed him to look you over.
After making sure you were alright, he pulled you into a hug, his larger frame hiding you from view as he held you close to his chest. You held onto him just as tightly, and for the next few minutes you both just sat in silence, holding onto each other and thinking of what could have happened had he not been there.
"Now I understand what Lilia meant when he used to say that Silver and I would shave years off his lifespan whenever we went off into the forest without letting him know," he said after a few tense moments, voice slightly shaky. Your hands held on tighter at his words, feeling guilty. One of his hands curled protectively over your head, while the other rested on your back.
"I-" your throat felt dry, tight. You couldn't get your words out, even as Malleus waited for you to finish your reply. So you settled on squeezing him tight, trying to make him feel your apology for scaring him when you couldn't put it in words.
"Next time, please allow me to do this sort of thing for you, my dear. Even with how long my life is sure to be, I would rather not deal with such stress ever again," he told you gently, smiling when you nodded, your face hidden against him.
He picked you up, and took you inside Ramshackle, your plans of decorating the roof left for another day.
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aryxchse · 1 month
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can i request blue ribbon with jason grace + picture in their wallet? 🤍🤍
"hey jase, can i see your wallet?"
because of the trend 'picture in my wallet', you wanted to see if your boyfriend had your picture in his own. jason looked at you, confusion on his face that so obvious, handed you his wallet without asking anything. "here babe."
"thanks baby," you said, opening his wallet.
there you were, your ugly, chocolate eating childhood self. jason always thought it was cute, how you were eating the chocolate with your whole face, and there's chocolate everywhere.
"you sneaky bastard!" you laughed as you yelled at him. "when did you steal this from my mother?"
jason only chuckled, looking away. "whaat? what stealing? i- uh i don't know what you're talkin' ab-"
"jason, baby, what did we say about lying?" you asked, hands on your hips. jason sighed.
"that i'm horrible at it." he murmured and you nod satisfied. "your mom gave it to me since i looked at it so much, and i kinda adore this picture of you."
"alright alright, i forgive you," you said, pulling out your phone. "because we're doin' a trend!"
jason let out a long breath. "ohh boy."
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you quickly rushed to the side where the phone can't see it. jason did his best to memorise the lyrics and awkwardly stood in front of the camera.
"don't pull away too quickly okay, wait until i arrive," you said, as the tiktok counted down from 10. jason nodded, his roman genes showing up the minute someone assigns him with something.
the song eventually started and jason smiled, singing the song before showing the picture in his wallet. you quickly stood next to jason, and jason pulled away the wallet from camera. he lifted you in his arms after you made a cute pose to the camera.
the video ended and you picket up your phone in jason's arms. you guys watched the video while jason helded you, and you guys chuckled every once in a while.
"perfect, only in one take too," you smiled, kissing his cheek and watching the video again.
jason looked at you proudly. "well, when you got a perfect boyfriend who's disiplined, what can you expect?" he shrugged.
you giggled at him. "oh totally, my perfectionist roman boyfriend."
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WHEN THEY GET JEALOUS OF YOUR CHRISTMAS GIFT - MATZ + YUNHO (FROM THE 400 FOLLOWERS EVENT)
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Requested by the lovely @h3arteyes4mingi <3 This was soo much fun to write, there's a little bit of my own twist to fit the theme
If you enjoyed it, please reblog my work! The requests for the event are open!
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Ateez Masterlist
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In Korea, the Christmas tradition was quite different from your country and if you had to be honest, you missed it a lot in those 3 years you’ve been here. You thought you kept those thoughts to yourself, you realized you failed on that.
Hongjoong (김홍중)
He had no idea they were planning this. All he knew about was his own gift to you, one he gave you already by midnight since he came to your house after schedule.
You are a collector, always has been, and he loved to indulge you whenever he could find an interesting piece and that he did. You were so excited by the vintage vinyls you barely slept the night before.
So to him, sitting on your couch, watching the scene unfold, was quite amusing. You, still sleepy, doing your best to be as excited as you would be if they came by one or two hours later and them, making an absolute chaos as they always did.
“You guys are actually insane”.
“I think you mean we are amazing, now get your jaw off the floor and open this”, one of them said and handed their collective gift to you.
The thing is, the boys also loved to indulge another collection you had. Todecide which signed album to get you was hard, so they got you all of them but the one you bought already, your boyfriend’s.
The moment your eyes landed on the cardboard box, you knew what it was, and you didn’t hesitate to sit on the floor of the living room and make an absolute mess. The box left aside, the wrapping paper and bubble wrap all over the place would make you lose your mind in any other occasion.
“No way, you guys did not have to…”
In front of you, there was the whole collection of the new Ateez album and as you analyzed it further, all of them were signed.
“Open them before you thank us”, Wooyoung’s tone should be the first indicator something was off to Hongjoong, but it wasn’t.
You didn’t need to be told twice and even made Jongho bring your scissors, so the package wouldn’t be slightly damaged as you took off the plastic.
You had a little routine as you opened a new album of theirs, the photocards were last, but all of them insisted you saw it first.
Hongjoong could tell you were excited for whoever may be on it, but he did wish it was one of his, another one for your long collection.
“Ah!”, you screamed as you turned it. “Yeosang!”, you announced smiling from ear to ear. “Look at you, this hairstyle looks so good…”, you said as you took a closer look.
Hongjoong felt a sour taste on his mouth. Right, it was true, anything looks good on Yeosang, that’s just a fact, but that’s what you always say to him and him only whenever he changes his hairstyle and comes running home to show you in person.
“Another one! I don’t have this one, it’s so pretty”, you showed them both photocards next to each other.
“Pretty”, Hongjoong huffed as he looked away.
“Did you say anything, hyung?”, San asked like the devil himself beside him.
San’s smile reflected on everybody else’s faces.
“No, nothing, just thinking out loud”, he brushed it off, but now all eyes were on him, including yours. “Let me help you to open those”, he moved to sit beside you and got his hands to work without waiting for an answer.
That was enough to make the attention back on you and your excitement, and he couldn’t help but smile watching you do your thing.
He sat straight, a new wave of hope as he finished taking the plastics off and making a line for you to grab. One of them has to be him, there is just no way you won’t pull his photocards.
So he waited and waited, but album after album, you got Jongho, then Wooyoung and Seonghwa. Yunho, you pulled Yunho before him. In his head he felt like murdering them all. It was clear it was on purpose by the 3rd time the photocards matched the sign on the cover.
“Love, you’re pouting”, you whispered to him when the boys were busy roasting and cringing at each other’s photos.
“No, I am not”, he whispered back, all wide-eyed and defensive, threatening to look at you in the eyes.
“You know you’re the prettiest in my eyes, right?”
“Am I? Prettier than Yunho’s outfit and Yeosang’s hairstyle?”, he didn’t budge when you hugged him nor when you put your head on his shoulder.
“Look at him sulking because she didn’t pull his pc”, Mingi said as he noticed you two on your own word.
“I’m not sulking!”
Seonghwa (박성화)
In hindsight, he told you this morning he had another surprise coming soon, so you expected something, but nothing close to this. He already made your entire year last night after he cooked all your home country food for Christmas, with your help as soon as you noticed his behavior. So what else could he do?
It was a huge box, San could barely hold it alone as one by one, they came in and greeted both of you.
“What is all of this? Better not be another prank”, you said as you glared at Yeosang, the perpetrator the last time.
He dared to giggle as the memories resurfaced and gestured no with both hands, loosing all his composure and so flustered to answer you properly without laughing. Your comment also got a chuckle out of the others, including Seonghwa, who also receive a threatening glare on his direction, but his innocent eyes could get him out of anything, so you let it go for now.
“Do you think we would be so mean to you on Christmas morning?”, Wooyoung said in such an offended tone with his left hand on his heart, like you just said you hated puppies or something.
“I don’t know what to expect from you guys anymore”, you said as serious as you could be watching his dramatics.
Hongjoong had to interfere and remind everyone of what they were doing there in the first place
“To do something nice and not to bicker some more, understood?”, he cut off Wooyoung, using that captain voice and as if it was magic, they all fell back in line.
You made space on the kitchen table to open the box there. Your best guess would be another box, a smaller one then another and another, with something inside the last one. Instead, there were carefully wrapped albums, a shit ton of them, filling more than half of the whole thing. You were speechless, then you screamed in a way none of them saw before, the fangirl scream.
“Oh my…”, you couldn’t finish.
“Now you can’t say we never did something nice for you”, Jongho said, his tone was flat, but his smile gave away the true affection he felt.
It was a lie you could never tell anyway, since they would treat you like a little sister and pay your share every time.
“Who do you want to pull the most?”, Hongjoong asked as they all watched you open the first album, a Jongho signed copy.
“San”, you didn’t even hesitate to say.
All of them immediately looked at Seonghwa, who looked like he just got stabbed on the back.
“Have you ever seen his eyes this big?”, Yunho asked as he giggled at Seonghwa expression.
“At least pretend to think for a moment, you’re killing him”, San said as he joined in the laughter.
You looked at him, right by your side. Seonghwa, who casually leaned onto the wall, now fell to his knees, both hands on his heart as he looked at you with those same puppy eyes, then looked down fake crying. “You don’t love me anymore”.
You couldn’t help, but giggle yourself.
“Don’t you want to know why I want a San photocard?”
He looked away, but you noticed how his eyes moved to look at you every 2 to 3 seconds. He was quiet for a moment, still not meeting your eyes.
“Because I already have your set complete and there’s a lot of San’s cards missing for me”.
That was enough for him to stand up. “How do you have mine complete already?”, he frowned.
It was a conflicting feeling, he hates that you spent so much money to support him, but at the same time he was beyond touched by those five words only.
“I want to support you, that’s all you need to know”, you said as you focused back on your gifts. “Now, can you stop pouting and help me here?”
Seonghwa blinked slowly as he gulped, suddenly standing with impeccable posture. Was he pouting this whole time? He noticed too late how the boys got quiet, he knew he was screwed on the group chat later.
Jeong Yunho (정운호)
“Are you sure I’m not going to bother you guys?”, you asked once again to Yunho, who was driving you to their dorms.
He only smiled at you, then quickly looked back to the road, but his hand held yours tighter on top of his thigh, a silent request for you to trust him.
Any other person would be annoyed by now, but he knew the reason for this, it was a fair one. It was a true fact, they always had a schedule for Christmas day and rest was not a given to them, so you didn’t mind spending the day away from him. But not this year, he wanted to do something nice for you now, before lunch, because he would be busy later in the night.
To be honest, even if you were going to bother them, it was too late. You both arrived in front of the building. So you let it go, you trusted his judgment.
You took a moment to actually look closely at Yunho, as he parked the car on their spot. You only witnessed him so serious about something while dancing, he tends to loosing up as soon as he sees you, so it only makes this whole situation more intriguing to you, since he was determined not to tell you a single thing, it was a first for him.
Then, you noticed his ears getting red, but chose to ignore it. How can he still be so shy by your attention after all this time, it was a mystery.
He squeezed your hand to call you back to reality.
“I want you to just enjoy it, can you do that for me?”, you nodded and let go of his hand.
The chaos could be heard from outside the door, but the moment he started to press the door code, everything went silent.
But before you could make a comment, the door opened.
“Happy Birthday!”
“Merry Christmas!”
Half said something, half said something else.
In front of you, half the decoration was for Christmas, the other half was a birthday party. Yunho slipped from your side to grab his own party hat to complete the look of the best boyfriend in the world.
You were giggling at the sight, too many emotions in your heart to actually say something at the moment.
“Come sit and open your gift, Yunho-hyung worked hard to make it happen”, Jongho said.
That he did, he fought hard his own fans to grab those albums for you. To see you beaming while flicking through the photobook was priceless to him, it was all he wanted to see after missing your birthday a couple of days ago.
So you opened it one by one the eight signed copies of their new album, all different versions so you could add them all to your collection.
“Wait, wait”, Mingi said as you took out the last envelope with all the photocards and extra gifts. “Who do you want to pull?”
“Yunho, of course”.
“Boring”, Wooyoung said at the same time Yunho melted inside, a gorgeous smile on his face and the red on his ear.
Every envelope was now in front of you beside their designated albums, already opened. You saved the best for last, excited by the pulls you would get from Yunho’s version.
“You’ll have more lucky on this one”, he said and winked at you when no one was looking.
Your excitement was clear to anyone with at least 50% of eyesight. It was cute and a little gross, but you couldn’t care less about their distaste as you took a deep breath. It was that serious to you.
So you reveal them all at once onto the ground.
4 out of 4 was Hongjoong’s. You couldn’t say you were elated by them, not that you were upset either, but you already got them before, and you did wish to have the least a single of Yunho’s.
The boys couldn’t consider it a successful prank though, because you seemed the most upset in the room. It was kind of offensive if anyone would ask Hongjoong. Yunho was the one supposed to be upset in all of this, but he giggled through and through watching your reactions to their photocards, and now he was laughing!
“Yah, what? What’s wrong with my photocards?”, Hongjoong exclaimed as he pointed to them on your hands, a mixture between laughter and distress clear on his face. “They are cute, aren’t they?”, he went on and on about it as everyone laughed, but the moment you did, he almost killed you with his eyes only.
“Sorry”, you tried to keep a straight face.
Yunho and you shared a quick glance.
Mission failed.
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midnight-pluto · 1 month
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Hello hello, may I request a Stelle x m!reader (or gn!reader) oneshot please?
Stelle finding drunk Y/n while walking around in Penacony, blabbering about how their beloved raccoon is the best gal that ever appear in their life (and singing all praises imaginable)
Y/n said all of that in front of her face, not realizing that they're talking to their said beloved raccoon.
Stelle's ice cream dropped.
And they're not in a relationship. (Oof lol-)
DRUNKEN DAZE — stelle
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TROPES: crack, pining, accidental confessions
PAIRINGS: stelle x male!reader
UNIVERSE: canon-ish
WARNING(S): alcohol
A/N: in all honesty, me creating this is like a shot in the dark since i have no clue wtf im doing 😭
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THE DRINKS IN Penacony's were in strong hotel bar, that's for sure. A few shots in and you could feel yourself beginning to get tipsy; it was difficult to classify if you were a lightweight or not, all planets had varying strengths to their liquor as well as classifications to them.
But it wasn't hard to determine that the drinks you ordered were strong enough to render you hazy. Knowing that it was getting relatively late, you pay your tab and unsteadily leave the bar counter. 
As you were walking aimlessly, you lean against a railing trying to mentally put yourself together at the very least. Letting out a sigh, you look towards your right and spot a familiar head of grey hair also leaning on the railing; ice cream in hand.
Propping your elbows back up on the railing, you squint your eyes at the figure next to you. She meets your eyes and turns her whole body towards you, "Hey, do you need something?"
You merely hum in response, resting your head on your hand, "No, it's just that you remind me of someone."
"Oh really?" she tilted her head, taking another lick of her ice cream.
"Mhm," you nod, "She's amazing, one of the best things to ever happen to me. Her and the Express Crew. I never really had people like them in my life before the Astral Express, and I wouldn't trade it for anything."
"I'm glad you see us— uh, the Express that way," she smiled, scooting closer to you.
"Best people in my life, not that I had anything else to work with before them, but still; we gained a new crewmate — ha, crewmate — recently. Well, not really recently y'know, we've already been through a lot together."
"And what do you think about this new, 'crewmate,'" she questioned, gazing at you as you look up at the ceiling of the hotel.
"Talented, brilliant, incredible, amazing, show-stopping, spectacular, never the same," you rant on and on about your admiration for her, something she knew you would've never told her directly to her face.
"Really?"
"Really," you nod, assured in yourself, "I wonder if she thinks the same way about me."
"She does," she affirms.
"What makes you so sure?" you inquire, turning to look at her straight on.
"Just trust me," she pats your shoulder.
You close your eyes in thought for a moment, "Then, it would be safe for me to confess to her?"
Stelle lets out a noise of shock, mouth agape for a moment, "Y'know, I think it's about time to go to the dreamscape." Ushering you to the VIP elevator while you mutter disagreements and questions.
It took a moment for you to lie in the 'bed' but she managed to leave your room with a small sigh, "Hopefully you aren't drunk in the dreamscape too."
Eyes widening, she realizes her hands felt oddly empty.
Rushing out the hall and frantically looking each way of the corridor, she ushers over to the railing, looking down and seeing a familiar shade of ice cream below.
"WHO THE FUCK DROPPED ICE CREAM ON MY LUGGAGE?!"
On second thought, it might've not been her ice cream after all.
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bluesylveon2 · 11 months
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OMG HI I CAME AS FAST AS I COULD WHEN I SAW REQUESTS FOR 400 FOLLOWERS WERE OPEN I LOVED YOUR ORTHO FAMILY DAY ONESHOT!! i was gonna ask for idia + "i wont say im in love" or "once upon a dream" bc both are SUCHHH good disney songs, i hope you can write whichever one seems more fun to you, lots of love!! - ♡ anon
Omg hi!!! Thank you for reading the ortho fic! It was my first time writing for twst and I glad at how it turned out. I chose "I Won't Say I'm in Love" because it just screams Idia 😂. Hope you enjoy anon!!!
Notes: Idia being in denial, mentioned Vargas camp pt 2, fluff, Azul uses one line from the Ghost Marriage, and the housewardens team up on him (it's basically their team-building exercise lol)
Word Count: 975 (I said that these are supposed to be drabbles but now they're oneshots lmao)
Warnings: possible ooc characters and not beta read.
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Idia thought the Vargas camp was torture, but it was actually Crowley's team-building camp (with no technology, might he add) filled with some of the scariest people he knew (read: the housewardens) and the Ramshackle Prefect. 
Yes, the Prefect.
Crowley said she needed to attend since she was in the same position as them for Ramshackle. However, Idia knew she didn't have to be there since Grim was her only dorm member. The real reason she was here was to keep the housewardens in check. 
"You're staring off again," Vil's smooth voice caused Idia to jump and take his attention away from the nearby Yuu talking to Crowley. 
“I’MNOTSTARINGATYUU!”
Vil sighed, "I never said anything about the Prefect."
Idia wanted the ground to swallow him whole, "H-how long have you been standing there?" 
Vil crossed his arms, a frown etched on his flawless face, "Long enough for everyone to get stuff for camp except for you," he emphasized his words by pointing out to the vacant field except for the Prefect standing far from them. Vil, annoyed, gracefully walked over to Idia and pressed a manicured finger to his chest, "Look, I'm not sure what Yuu sees in you, but if you hurt her, I will not hesitate to send Rook at you," he said in a brotherly manner. Idia swore that Vil's glare could kill him if it could. 
Idia's hair turned slightly pink, "Whoa, whoa, why would I hurt Yuu?" He was grabbing one part of his jacket when he heard Vil sigh.
"I don't want to see her shed any tears over you, got it?"
Idia opened his mouth to reply but was stopped by Malleus teleporting to him. 
"You are going to hurt the Child of Man?" Malleus frowned. 
Vil rolled his eyes, "Malleus, do you think that Idia is in love with Yuu?"
"Hey!"
Malleus hummed in thought and ignored Idia, "Lilia taught me what love was the other day, and I think Shroud fits the description. He mentioned how humans can turn red, and I assume that Idia's pink hair is a similar reaction."
Idia squealed and feebly attempted to blow out the pink away, but it grew out of embarrassment. 
"Will you shut up! Some of us have better things to do and nap," Leona called out from a nearby tree. He had an annoyed and tired look on his face. 
"Hey, Kingscholar, do you think Shroud has feelings toward the Child of Man?" Malleus innocently asked the lion beastman. 
"I'm literally right next to you!" Idia exclaimed, but it fell on deaf ears again.  
Leona opened one eye and looked at the group, "Do I think? Hah, I know he does. Radish Sprout tries to keep his lovestruck face hidden from Yuu, but we can all see it. He can't conceal his obvious swooning. Honestly, it makes me want to puke."
Idia's hair was a mix of pink and red "I am not trying to hide anything!" He exclaimed, causing Vil to roll his eyes. 
"Hey, guys!" Kalim threw his arms around Idia and Malleus, causing them to stumble a bit, "is there a party going on?"
Malleus shook his head, "No, but we were discussing how Shroud harbors feelings for the Child of Man," he pointed at the said male with his thumb. 
"WHEN DID WE COME TO THAT CONCLUSION?"
Kalim's mouth was open in an o, "Oh, I can definitely see it! There was one time I tried to invite Idia to my party, but he was too busy swooning over the Prefect that he accidentally hit a wall," he sighed sadly. Meanwhile, Idia wanted to crawl into a hole and stay there. 
"What is going on here? We should be looking for food or logs for the campfire!" Riddle looked like steam was ready to burst out of his head, but Azul, who was behind him, didn't look bothered by it. 
"We are talking about how Idia likes Yuu," Kalim brightly smiled that it could rival the sun. 
Azul held back his laughter while Riddle rolled his eyes, "What are we? School girls." He pointed a finger toward Idia, "Don't even think about denying it! Own up to it!"
As a last-ditch effort, Idia looked to Azul, "Azul, we're friends. Disagree with them!"
Azul let out a fake sigh, "Well, I buy many things as a businessman. I don't buy that you don't like the Prefect. To think that Idia, king of all introverts, would fall for the Prefect... I can't see through all my tears of joy," he said, wiping away a fake tear. 
"NOOOOOO!" Idia's hair was now entirely pink, and he tried to hide himself behind his hands. Vil, annoyed (again), grabbed a compact mirror from his pocket and opened it. He angled to where it showed Yuu feeding Grim some tuna. He grabbed Idia's hands and yanked them down, "Hey Idia, look into my mirror and tell me what you see."
Idia briefly glanced at the mirror, and his scared expression turned lovestruck, "It's Yuu feeding the itty bitty kitty," He sighed, causing everyone (including sweet little Kalim) to smirk victoriously. 
"Well, we got our answer. Let's go, gentleman." Vil closed his mirror, startling Idia, and stood up. Everyone else headed out, including Leona, who decided to find another tree to nap in.
In gaining his scenes, Idia scrambled to save himself, "Wait, that doesn't prove anything!"
"Your face said it all," Vil called out.
Idia watched as everyone became small figures until he was alone, "F in the chat for me. I will admit it, but I won't say it out loud," he muttered. 
"You won't say what out loud?" Yuu's voice asked from behind him, a hint of amusement in her voice. 
Idia wanted the earth to swallow him whole and throw him into a pool of lava. 
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400 event is still open!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Twisted Wonderland and its characters. Those belong to Aniplex, Walt Disney Japan, and Yana Toboso.
©: This story belongs to bluesylveon2 2020-23. DO NOT modify, republish, or plagiarize my work.
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minimallyminnie · 5 months
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OK SO.....I HAV E A REALLY BAD HABIT OF REBLOGGING MOOTS FOLLOWERS CELEBRATIONS AND THEN FORGETTING ABOUT IT TWO SECONDS LATER SO I HOPE YOU DONT MIND ME EXISTING IN UR ASKBOX A LITTLE LATE JAHSFDJAHJSGFDAHSGD
if it isnt too much to ask, i'd like to request a set of headcanons for me and azul? honestly i'd love to see where you take it!!
i dont want you to burn yourself out though so please take care of yourself :C thank you so much for hosting this event min!!! heres to many more follower events!!! <33333
Wonderhoy!!! Tysm Aubby! I shall be your ring person when your Azul wedding comes ^_-)≡★
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Azul Ashengrotto
“Humble” but…he actually is really good at it
Azul will go full ham and research how to dance every way
Fox trot, waltz, salsa, yes.
You think that he would leave you on the floor like that alone just to sweet talk some possible associates?!
No! (He’d do it after, like a gentleman!)
When the music starts playing, he was about to step out of the middle when you approached him
He was curious considering all he learnt dancing for was for possible connections, business associates, and possible poor unfortunate souls who’d sign a contract with him for his appearance. Which, wasn’t you. None of them at all so why did you want him?
You offered your hand, just wanting to dance with him.
He was shocked at first but took it with a smirk
A laugh comes from you before you both swirl and step around the ballroom, people around you dancing similarly.
Azuls…genuinely having fun with you.
When the music ends, he kisses your hand
In return, when both of you go hide in a corridor, you press a kiss to his cheek, relishing in how his face turns pink
How dare you!? He…He got caught off guard by a kiss?!?
…Well
It doesn’t feel bad when it’s with you.
When the whole ball ends, you help Azul get his business connections in exchange for a date <3
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I AM SO SORRY THIS IS LATE, MY MENTAL HEALTH DECIDED GO GO FUCK ITSELF AUBBY <333
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ze-maki-nin · 2 years
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ooo what about wilbur comparing hand sizes with a girl as a way to flirt! i think it'd be a cute drabble!
Pairing: CC!Wilbur x Gn/F?!Reader
A/n: Hope you like it ^^
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Wilbur let out a little giggle, his hand resting on yours as he looked at them in aww.
“You’re hands are so small~” He cooed, fingers fitting into the spaces between yours before pulling you closer to him.
“So small and adorable~“
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pinchofhoney · 9 months
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@aerayv asked:
hii!!! can i request smth for your letter event?? they can just be some short drabbles and whatnots: o & p for ldw moon jo (if it's okay for you), and; l for ldw su yeol^^
thank youu
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hello!! thank you once again for participating in my event!<33 let me know your thoughts on this and previous one short story. i am curious to hear your opinion!!
» fluff alphabet event
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l: little ones how are they around children?
I'm absolutely convinced that Ryu Soo Yeol possesses this adorable, secret, and totally natural superpower that turns kids into his biggest fans. I feel like whenever he's hanging out with the little ones, it's like he's a walking sunshine generator, spreading warmth and genuine happiness all around. It's like magic – the moment he steps into their world, they just cozy up and feel like they're wrapped in a cuddly blanket of comfort.
Despite his daily run-ins with the bad guys, he's like a big teddy bear when it comes to kids. Seriously, he's got this incredible knack for being the gentlest and most patient buddy for them. He's all ears, totally engrossed in their wildly imaginative, gibberish-filled tales. And the cuteness doesn't stop there – I believe he's like a nodding pro, hitting all the right nodding spots as they weave their fantastical stories.
"Time for a shopping adventure!" exclaimed Soo Yeol with a twinkle in his eye, striding confidently toward the car as his work shift came to the end. You trotted along behind him, your brows slightly knit in curiosity.
"Why the sudden shopping spree?" you asked, with a playful blend of amusement in your tone. "I mean, we practically conquered the grocery aisles just yesterday."
Soo Yeol turned to face you, his expression carrying the weight of a serious mission. "Ah, that was yesterday and yesterday I had no idea your niece, with a craving for chocolate, will come to visit us."
You couldn't help but chuckle at his theatrical declaration. "Chocolate? Is that what this is all about?"
He nodded. "Exactly. Imagine the tragedy if she asks for some and we don't have any. It would be a disaster. I may let my boss down, but not your niece."
As he settled into the car, you shook your head, a fond smile playing on your lips. "You're something else, Soo Yeol."
With a wink and a nod, he declared, "I'm just the ultimate chocolate protector for your niece."
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riordanness · 2 months
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emma’s 400 followers event !!
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thank you so much for 400 followers, that’s kinda crazy to be honest with y’all, i just started this acc for fun and to post my fanfics but you guys are so awesome so thank you for following my crazy blog lmao <33
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cruel summer,, any (short) fanfic request of your choosing of you x character of your choice (provided they are from one of my fandoms). make sure to read my request rules first please, and don’t use the anon feature for this one
the very first night ,, ask me anything, and i have to answer honestly. anon asks are also allowed for this one
wonderland,, a moodboard of any aesthetic, any character, any ship, any fandom (that i’m in ofc)
when emma falls in love,, describe yourself and i’ll ship you with a character from the fandom of your choosing and make you a playlist for said ship (from my fandom list ofc please)
gold rush,, send me any song and i’ll rate it with a paragraph so of what i thought
message in a bottle,, send me any character and i’ll rate them, as well as write a few head-cannons (both romantic and platonic) for said character
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rules,,
you can do as many of these as you’d like !! (just be aware that the more i get = the more time it takes :)
how to submit an ask: name of section you’re requesting from, fandom, your name (if you want), insert request <3
please be respectful!! i will be trying to get these done as soon as i can, but i am quite busy atm (with a new move, a new job, seeing taylor on the weekend, and spraining my wrist) so please be patient and kind
nothing inappropriate or nsfw, etc, you will be blocked <3
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tagging the moots,, (please let me know if we’re mutuals and i forgot to add you to this <3),,
@mydeardelphi @ssparksflyy @runningfrom2am @miela @percabeths-blue-cookies @wwonkkaa @pmak2002 @snowwangell @urbanflorals @freaking0ut @royalthunderbird @spideysbruh @lilydoeswrite @popculturemermaid @my3imaginary3wonderland @plutoispurplw @autistichalfblood @your-local-bookworm @imaginebeingmentallystable @welcometowonkas @kodiackwrites @ashlynredonovitch @cashasfallen @lxnelygirls @sarcasm-and-stiles @nerdy-girl3791 @waitingonher @planetkiimchi @blissfulxsins @balletfilmss @andtentoo @astarborntowrite @ornellastreet @my-castles-crumbling @mismatchedstars @pigcowboys @angel-beloved @inthelibrarybtw @ravisinghxmee @purestformoflight @lollibumblebee @perseannabeth @ididntwantobeaglader @haleyinparis @lacyscabinet @drewstarkeyslut @behidethetrees @elcpsstuff @eds-gryff @percyspencer
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lovelynim · 11 months
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Congratulations on your milestone!! 🥳🥳🥳 You're so so creative and talented! I love your event so much skdkg
If I'm still on time, (if not, please feel free to ignore this!), could I request Wanderer & traveler of your choice, wheeeere traveler gets just t i r e d of Wanderer's nasty attitude so our traveler has to tickle that attitude out of him? >:)
If this doesn't inspired you, feel free to ignore it! Thank you very much and congratulations agaaaain~ ❤️❤️❤️
AHHH MIA
Thank you so much <3 <3 heheh and, well, your prompt did inspire me to write something. I hope you like it ~ I'm eager to see how this one turns out...
also sorry, i couldn't come up with a name for him so i just called him Scara
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“Scara, plea-”
“I don’t want to.”
Aether sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tried to not lose his temper and snap back at the wanderer at that moment. He still needed his cooperation to reach that luxurious chest. ‘Think of the rewards, Aether, the rewards’, he told himself inside his mind. Maybe a different approach would do it…
“I really need your help, you know? I could end up hurting myself trying to climb that.”
“You can fall off that cliff for all I care.”
Aether jaw dropped in disbelief, shocked by the coldness and stubbornness of his teammate. His eyes twitched as Scara was starting to get at his nerves. The Lesser Lord Kusanali herself asked him to try to tag along with him, to keep him company and all, but this guy was simply impossible.
“You- ugh, can you stop with all this snark?”
The wanderer grinned, noticing how the traveler was already so flustered. “What if I don’t want to stop, huh? What then?” He continued, letting out a small chuckle when he saw Aether’s fists clenching. “You dragged me to this when I said I didn’t want to come, deal wit- AHH!”
Before he could do another sentence, Aether tackled him down to the ground, sitting on top of his legs. Using his arms to try to lift himself, Scara could only catch a glimpse of the traveler cracking his fingers with an angry smile on his face.
“What are you do-AHAH! NoHOHOh!!” 
Aether didn’t bother to answer, taking out all his hands as he mercilessly dug into the boy’s hips. Letting out some embarrassing high pitched laughter, Scara’s arms flailed around, barely able to reach Aether’s hands from where he was.
“AhaHAHAh, s-stohOHOHop!!” He whined through another stream of giggles, arching his back as Aether squeezed his side before going back to his hips.
“You reaaaally need to watch your words, Scara,” Aether muttered, not sure if his words could be heard under the other’s loud cackles, but the annoyance was evident in his voice. The angry, irritated smile remained in his face, making him almost look like some sort of psychotic villain. “People might not like how mean you sound sometimes, you know?”
“E-EnohOHIOugh! AHAhaha, j-just quIHihi- AHAH, q-quit ihihit!” He cried out softly, thrashing his head left and right as he tried to escape from the unbearable touch on his hips.
“Well, that depends,” Aether said, taking a deep sigh as he decided to give the wanderer a break from the ticklish punishment. Sitting back on Scara’s legs and moving his hands away, Aether crossed his arms as he looked down at the boy. “Do you have something to say to me?”
“Y-yes,” the wanderer wheezed, trying to catch his breath.
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infraaa · 2 years
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OH sorry sorry I forgot to put it, sugar list ^^
『pertaining to this customer’s previous ask, thanks! The info is much appreciated! Let’s get to work, ah?』
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400 Follower Milestone Event — Longan Dragon Cookie
The following letters, C O Q and X from… the Sugar list! 🍡 Time to get fluffy!
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🍡 C \\ Cuddles :: What are cuddles like with them?
Longan isn’t a cuddly cookie by default— nor are they romantic in the slightest bit.
However they curse the damn ancients for fucking putting you here. Why do you distract them so??
It’s like a love hate thing with cuddling.
Longan, if not preparing for total damnation, can be found lounging in their abode, hanging with the clams and some of the floating eyeballs.
You walk up to them as they sit on their throne and pull off the best puppy dog eyes imaginable and you go,
“Longan? 🥺” “Yes? What do you want?” “Can we cuddle? 🥺” “No. 😒” “Pleeeeease?” 🥺🐶” “Y/n, I said no.” “cue whining noises 🥺😫” “ugh… fine, you win… this once.” “Yay! 🥹 😁” “Hush with that, or I’ll change my mind.”
You’ll have to initiate too. They’re lazy like that. Not because they’re trying to be, they just don’t know what to do.
Even if you hug them, if they return it, it’s kind of stiff. Slowly edge them into the warmth you have to bring. They’re the type to move in baby steps with this kind of thing anyway, despite him not even liking as much as one would hope.
But soon, they’ll warm up. It’s inevitable. Their feelings switch around on position. Sometimes they want to hold, other times they want to be held.
They like it when you straddle them, kind of hugging their head so that it rests either in the crook of your neck or your chest.
As much as they would hate to admit… they grow into it and start to take a liking to your cuddles 🧡
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🍡 O \\ Oh joy! :: Do they show their feelings to their s/o before they confess? How do they court their s/o?
Longan keeps their emotions well hidden.
They believe that these feelings are a distraction, and stays in denial for a long time.
The other dragons have to piss them off so hard to make them understand. Pitaya is the main culprit.
“Oh come on, Longan Dragon! You’re in love, aren’t cha?!” “Of course not, shut your mouth.” “You actually sssat with the newbie today don’t lie to me!” “PITAYA-
proceeds to sit in their bedchamber and fucking sulk
Longan actually wouldn’t be the first one to confess either, they would wait for their s/o to do it first.
They have a strange way of confessing and or agreeing with their s/o’s feelings.
They’re s/o confesses, and then Longan returns by saying,
“I like you and anyone who gets in my way might get a handful of some shit or stay heavy hearted. Be mine and everything will be fine,” followed with a bone crushing hug.
My… how charming! 😅
They court using old customs used by all dragons— gifts.
Particularly stuff from their hoard, which is actually quite neat and tidy. They keep a lot of gold and other shiny trinkets, jewelry, that like.
They also count as possessive gifts, some of them, namely rings or necklaces. They sometimes ask you to wear something that they gave you if you two go out somewhere.
Genuinely though, most of the stuff they get you is actually real. No fake shit. Very pretty as well, they’re very selective with the stuff they choose to gift you with.
Anything with fine quality, and anything they took a liking to. They think of your reaction, your eyes, your smile, the way your cheeks glow that innocent shade of pink, your rosy lips—
They kinda get carried away and get lost in thought whole just standing as still as a board in their board.
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🍡 Q \\ Quiet :: What is their confession like? Do they loudly announce it or write it down?
Very subtle.
Again, Longan is very good with their emotions.
If anything, the courting above explains most of that they do, as well as allow some of the eyes to keep an eye on you (get it?)
Their confession tho is kinda spooky…
You get a handwritten note from a clam, and it tells you to meet them somewhere.
Like you do, you would. They seem to like the nighttime ambiance, and likes the moon, so they thought it would be fitting to confess to you at night.
They don’t really do anything too extravagant, they don’t bring anything with them, they don’t prepare anything, they just want you to meet them somewhere nice and quiet.
Maybe under a tree or in a plain, under the moonlight in the grass, making causal conversation.
But, again, Longan isn’t the first to confess, they don’t really tend to make the first move. Not because they don’t want to but because they are apprehensive.
Underneath that stony exterior is the knowledge that they are immortal— a dragon. They know they will outlive you, and as a result, is scared to fall in love with you. They know you will die someday, and that you will leave them.
They really don’t want that. If they could try and find a way to keep you alive, they would. If they could find a way to prolong your lifespan, they would go to the ends of earthbread to hunt whatever that could be down.
But they’re not going to reveal that. That’s for you to find out.
In the end though, they’re very quiet about their confession (that’s rather a response to your confession if you so choose,) and would want to try and talk to you in a private space where they know they couldn’t be found or disturbed.
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X \\ XOXO ❤️ :: How affectionate are they? Are they into PDA are they private with their love?
No PDA. Absolutely not. ❌
Although they can’t be bothered with things such as gossip. Longan is also a shy fellow and doesn’t really like all the attention out in public places.
After all, they’ve lived a life of seclusion for the most part, they don’t really like people besides the other dragons, and again… solitude.
So. With that laid out, Longan can get overwhelmed pretty quickly.
They prefer privacy. Lots of it.
Maybe as much as the confines of their own nest. Even then, Longan is still incredibly stiff at first, however, Longan can give in at some point in time. You just gotta warm them up to everything, make them realize that they’re gonna be fine.
The closest that Longan can get to showing any kind of affection on their own accord is by watching movies with you.
Naturally, Longan would become sleepy as the movie went on, and as a result they would unconsciously do things they wouldn’t do.
Their head resting on yours, a hand softly roaming over your own or over your stomach, hugging you to their side as they kinda cuddled up to you in their cozy state…
They might fall asleep too, that never happens. They look down on you if you do that but they? Yeah, they’re tired. To think you would fall asleep in their presence? Do you have any kind of guard up at all to sleep near a dragon?
Certainly they don’t around a cookie like you, that just proves that they trust you.
Longan is all about action, not words, as they believe actions are more powerful.
On rare occasions though, there is another way that they show affection.
An ivory and gold ballroom within their abode, decorated with the finest serpent carvings, the eyes moving around gracefully, the clams having their own glowing fountains.
True elegance— made for the one percent.
Ballroom dancing with your dragon, they certainly believe that back in the old times, this was also a proper way of showing affection.
Proffering ghlibi style music, like music from Howl’s Moving Castle, a proper strong piece for a nice waltz.
You can actually see their face, their glowing golden draconic pupils within their void scleras, their ivory skin and silvery hair, smiling… just the slightest bit…
While they take you away in your ivory dress clothes you smile back as they hold onto your waist more tenderly.
With every twirl, every turn and every step do you feel their hope, the hope that’s almost shrouded by their damnation. Of course, you’re that light that softens their demeanor, their attitude towards the cold ever changing world.
Their grip on your hand, soft yet reassuring, you’re the only thing true in this world, one of the things they don’t want to change. 🧡
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Prompt: "Oh my God, look at that — it’s a mistletoe!” “…Absolutely fucking not. Don’t give me that look! I’m not kiss— ugh, fine, you menace."
Pairing: Leona Kingscholar x GN!Reader/Prefect/Yuu
Genre: Fluff
TW: NA
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"Did you hear about the mistletoe infestation in Octavinelle?"
Leona glanced up at you, attention momentarily diverted from the chessboard where he was currently obliterating you. An eyebrow was raised in silent question, and you continued.
"Apparently Octavinelle has mistletoe on all its doorways, and it won't come down even with magical means. Nobody knows who did it."
"...And?"
"And what?"
Leona looked at you properly, pinning you in place with his gaze. "How is that relevant to our game right now, herbivore?" His eye caught onto movement, and he glared at Grim, picking him up by the scruff of his neck. "Oi furball, don't eat the chess pieces. Unless you want me to eat you." Leona made a show of snapping his teeth at the cat-monster, making him squirm and try to break free from his position in mid-air.
Grim coughed up the knight and pawns he had stuffed into his mouth, pointing at you, "Nyah! They told me to do it! Eat them!"
You gasped in indignation, glaring at your partner in crime for exposing your little scheme strategy. "Grim, you traitor!"
Grim wriggled in mid-air, still in Leona's hold as he demanded to be put down on the ground. Leona looked at you with a smug look on his face.
"Is it frustratin' to lose against someone cleverer than you, little herbivore?" He hummed, eyes glowing under the soft evening light that streamed through his open windows. "Usually I'd appreciate your sneakiness, but you better keep these schemes for the likes of that octopunk," he drawled, voice sweet yet holding that sharpness of a predator as he dropped Grim to the floor.
You let out a nervous chuckle as Grim quickly ran to hide behind you. You focused on the game in front of you, face scrunched slightly as you thought how to make your inevitable loss less devastating.
You missed the way Leona's eyes sparkled with amusement and a rarely seen warmth as he watched you map out your next move on the chessboard.
He watched as you walked right into the sweet little trap he had placed for you, gradually chipping away at your forces. Much in the way a predator may play with his prey before finishing them, he dangled tiny threads of hope in front of you, examining you carefully, noting every time you brightened only to realize that he had you exactly where he wanted you.
After a long, arduous game, he finally uttered the phrase you had wanted to hear for so long. "Checkmate," he said, keeping eye contact with you as he placed his last piece in place.
"Finally," you huffed, leaning back into your chair as you frowned at him. "Did you do that on purpose?"
"That's what you get for tryin' to cheat," Leona smirked, leaning back into his chair. "That's rich, coming from you," you mumbled under your breath. The flicking of his ears in your direction and the narrowing of his eyes let you know that he had heard you, loud and clear.
Stupid beastman hearing.
Leona said nothing of your remark, leaning his chin on the palm of his hand as he turned his head to stare outside the window. The sun had been directly overhead when you had walked into Savanaclaw; now it was sinking down low, pretty orange and pink splashes coloring the sky. Grim had left the two of you a while ago, when both of you were too invested in the game.
You carefully collected the chess pieces, placing them in their special box. The chessboard was set aside with similar care, the table in front of you left bare. Leona didn't move from his position, still looking outside the window.
You smiled, turning your gaze to the setting sun. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Leona glanced at you from the corner of his eyes, letting out a soft hum as acknowledgement.
"Aren't you getting late herbivore?"
"As Prefect of Ramshackle, I decide when curfew is for my dorm," you winked at him, a mischievous glint to your eyes.
"Abusing your authority now, are ya?" Leona huffed in amusement, regarding you carefully as he lounged in his chair. You shrugged, mimicking his relaxed position. "Maybe, haven't got any complaints from the ghosts yet."
The corners of his lips lifted ever so slightly at the cheeky reply.
Most people were either too intimidated by the Savanaclaw housewarden to mouth back at him. But not you. Ever since his overblot, you had taken it upon yourself to try and match his wit with yours, his (mostly empty) threats with a cheeky yet not unkind remark.
Leona was amused by you.
He watched you check the time on your phone, tail swishing languidly as you looked up at him with a small smile on your face.
"Looks like I do need to get going."
Leona stood up from his chair wordlessly, moving towards the door without a backwards glance at you, knowing you'd follow him anyways. He didn't need to escort you out; you knew your way in and out of Savanaclaw dorm like the back of your hand now. But there were always some foolish Savanaclaw students eager to pick a fight with you, wagering whatever they might have on them at that moment to just have a chance to battle against you. You never let an opportunity go wasted, and things would often end with a triumphant you skipping away merrily, while he had to deal with those miscreants coming up and complaining to him about losing a fight they picked.
Leona claimed that he walked you to the mirror connecting the dorm to the Mirror Chamber because he was sick of people crying to him about losing against you. But both of you knew that that was just an excuse.
As you walked side by side, you talked. Well, it was mostly just you speaking, with Leona offering his input every now and then. The setting sun painted the halls of the dorm a glorious golden hue, warm and comforting. Even the shadows casted on the ground seemed to dance in delight.
"And then, Ace-" you stopped in the middle of your sentence, eyes fixing onto something. Leona followed your gaze to find an innocent looking plant hanging from the main doorway of Savanaclaw, white berries shining in the last light of the day.
"Oh my God, look at that — it’s a mistletoe!" You exclaimed, as though seeing the plant for the first time in your life.
"…Absolutely fucking not."
You turned to give Leona your most betrayed look. Leona frowned at you, "Don’t give me that look. I’m not kissing you."
"It doesn't have to be a kiss on the lips, you know," you said, trying to get him to cave in. "Or are you too scared to kiss me? Or-" you gasped theatrically, a gasp that could put Rook to shame as you eyes lit up with a familiar cheeky light, "is it because this would be your first kiss? Oh Great Sevens, are you afraid of losing your first kiss?"
Leona narrowed his eyes at you. He knew what you were trying to do. He also knew that you would back off if he doubled down on his refusal, too mindful of boundaries to actually go against his wishes.
He didn't want that to happen.
"... Fine, you menace," he muttered, his hands wrapping around your waist and pulling you close. You yelped at the sudden movement, finding yourself pressed flush against Leona's body.
One hand left your waist in favour of raising your face, to make you look at him. Eyes darkened with intent peered into yours, before slightly chapped yet soft lips captured your own.
You did not have enough time to register the surprisingly sweet yet heated kiss that you two exchanged. Pulling away from you Leona smirked, his hands dropping back to his side. "Satisfied now, herbivore? And for the record, that wasn't my first kiss."
You looked up at him, cheeks dark and palms sweaty, unmoving even as he walked away and inside the dorm. You stood there in complete silence, a hand coming up to touch your lips in a daze.
"Shishishishi, you look a little red there, Prefect."
You didn't need to turn to know who it was. Ruggie approached you, slinging his arm over your shoulders and effectively breaking you out of your trance. You looked at the hyena beastman, cheeks turning darker at the amusement in his eyes.
"Remember to pay me for the little thing up there, hm?"
You smiled, nodding your head. "Of course, I'll get you your favorite donuts. We had a deal after all."
Your eyes flicked over to the little parasitic plant that worked a lot better than you thought it would.
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aryxchse · 1 month
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hey pookie!!
firstly, CONGRATULATIONS 🥳🥳🥳 SO PROUD
secondly, could i get some love talk with my fav boy, leo??🤭🤭🤭
cabin three girly 🫡 who who just wants like silly goofy kisses, ya know?? like i just want to have a silly goofy time with my bf 🫶😖😖😖 (hopefully that’s enough info, if not, reach out, honey!!)
ANYWAYS I LOVE YA AND YOURE SO AMAZING AND DESERVE ALL THAOE LITTLE FOLLOWERS 😘😘
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"leo, you're literally dying my forehead!" you whined.
"sorry!" leo said, quickly wiping the hair dye from your forehead.
for the past 30 minutes, you and leo were trying to dye your bangs blue. you already finished dying leo's hair, so it was your turn. and since he insisted on dying your hair because you did his, it all lead to here.
"you look so cute," leo giggled like he was making fun of you, placing a soft kiss on your nose. "i think it's done."
"yeah? you didn't left any places right?" you asked, looking at your hair from the bathroom mirror. leo carefully twisted your bangs on your forehead, which is the sight made him laugh loudly.
it was funny for you too, a twisted blue hair just staying on your forehead. you laughed with him as he kissed your neck between his giggles, keeping his hands away to not get any hair dye on your camp shirt.
the idea came from percy and annabeth, since they had matching grey strands in their hair. the reason it's being blue is because you love blue. and leo loves you, so he's down to anything you ask.
"we should wait like, around what?" he asked, lifting you up with his arms, careful enough to not touch you with his dyed hands. you sat on top of the counter, looking at your watch.
"40 minutes should be enough." you said, wrapping your arms around his neck lazyly. leo kissed the inside of your arms, leading his lips to your cheek. you giggled because his kisses made you tickle.
you guys chatted until the 40 minutes passed. you two almost forget it and start to make out, but leo suddenly burst into laughter when your bangs stick up to his forehead. you wiped his forehead then washed his hair, then he started to wash your bangs.
"people are gonna be sooo jealous lemme tell ya," he said, carefully applying shampoo on your bangs. "you look even hotter."
"i could say the same." you giggled. "blue really is your color."
the light blue strands shined in his dark curly hair, but he didn't mind. as long as it made you happy.
"alright, all done." he said, drying your bangs with the same towel he used.
"it's time to style it!" you cheered, chuckling.
you started to style your bangs with hair straightener. you smiled at leo and shaked your head a little bit to make your bangs move. "so?" you asked.
"very cute," he said, pinching your cheek. "how is mine look?" you looked at his blue curl that you did your best to style it like the rest of his hair. and to be honest, it looked so cute!
"aww, you're so pretty valdez," you said, holding his chin and kissing his nose. "look at you, like a barbie doll."
leo smirked and blinked a couple of times like a girl showing her mascara. "i know right?" he joked, you laughed and kissed his lips.
"let's show percy and annabeth who's the cutest with the matching strands."
a / n ; the queen wants the queen gets! and hopefully she likes!!
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acciocriativity · 4 months
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FIRST SNOW - S.M.G. (FROM THE 400 FOLLOWERS EVENT)
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(Pictures are not mine, credits for the rightful owners)
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Requested by @h3arteyes4mingi <3 I really hope I made him justice in this.
Requests for the event are open! If you enjoyed it, please reblog my work, that way my work will reach more people :3
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It was supposed to be the perfect date, it was all Mingi could think about.
It was on November 3rd at 9 p.m. when Mingi got lost in the middle of the conversation. His focus was on the window. This small get-together on his place was his idea, and he never regretted a moment with all of his friends before.
His plans went out of the window, literally.
“Hey, Mingi-ah!”, Wooyoung shook his shoulder. His confused face was enough for everyone to laugh and let it go as a normal Mingi moment.
But you noticed how his smile didn’t reach his eyes and how even his posture changed all of a sudden.
You two were side by side, but barely touching each other, the only sign of something more between you two was the way his body unconsciously leaned into you, like he was doing it at that moment.
“Are you good, love?”, you whispered to him when the attention was away from him. The boys moved to a much more interesting topic, all the ways Mingi’s been acting weird lately, something both of you ignored.
He nodded, because he was. Truly, he was. If he were to say something, maybe his voice would’ve sound too squeaky and defensive. But he couldn’t hide his disappointment as he noticed the thick snow falling quicker and quicker as time went by.
“It’s snowing!”, San said as he pointed to the window. Now all the attention moved on to that. They all got up to look outside, even though it was a common sight for winter on Korea and they got bored by it fast.
The only special thing about it was the wish couples make and the time they spend together during the first snow of the year, but the 7 of them were painfully single and that thought didn’t even cross their minds.
“Should we have a snow fight?”, Yeosang asked with that excited expression on his face that made everything automatically agree with whatever he wanted.
“That would be so fun, but is there snow enough for it?”, you asked as you glanced back at Mingi. That was right up his alley, actually, it was such a Mingi idea you were surprised he himself didn’t say it first.
You noticed how he played with both his hands for a moment, thinking, probably overthinking whatever there was on his mind.
You took his hands on yours in the most discreet manner you could afford. It was enough for him to get back to the present, right here and right now.
“Do you want to go?”, you whispered.
At this point, half of them were already up getting ready to leave, and the other half were looking for some old boxes, so they could use it to slide down the hills of snow outside.
Turns out, it was snowing for hours now, and they did not notice, which wasn’t surprising. With this group, anything could be entertaining for hours on end.
Mingi noticed all your delicate gestures towards him. You were always like that, attentive and caring, and he was so beyond grateful for that, even though he never really said it out loud. The first snow would be a perfect day to say those things to you.
But he also noticed how excited you actually seemed, he knew it would be a first for you to have a snow fight like this. It wasn’t the date he planned, but it would be a nice moment nonetheless.
So he agreed.
You two could only hear Wooyoung’s laughter and screams coming from all sides, but somehow if felt like there was only you two there.
It was a strategic attack, you even teamed up with Jongho for that, and it worked. You got Mingi screaming and running around trying to take the snow out of the back of his puffer jacket.
It was all fun and games until he came at you for payback. “Whyy meeee? He-he’s literally right there”, you ran for your life trying to get Mingi off your back, while Jongho was sat by the curb watching the whole thing.
You never tried running on a 5-inch snow before, you had no idea how tiring all the effort was and how scared of falling you could get.
The moment you felt one hand on your arm, you gave up and accepted your fate. He caught you. His hands trailed down until he found yours.
You expected vengeance, bloodlust and the ultimate evil, but you got a blinding smile instead. To say you did not know how to react was an understatement.
“I’m sorry, love, forgive me?���, you gave your best attempt at the puppy eyes.
“Oh no, honey, I’m afraid that’s not possible”, he held both your hands with only one of his as he made a giant ball of snow.
Yeah, you were doomed.
A few hours later, the three characters on the Christmas movie were having a snow fight, which made him giggle and gave you chills down your spine.
“You’re evil, Song Mingi”, you said as you brought your legs closer to your body under the cozy blanket.
He giggled even more at that. His hands held yours tight, and you leaned into his chest, the closer, the better.
Everyone went already home. It was getting late and colder by the hour, but you and Mingi refused to go to bed until the tradition was complete. At least 3 Christmas movies were required for you both to watch on the first snow day, whatever day was, if both of you were busy or if somehow you were away from each other, there was a way to make it work.
It wasn’t the perfect date he planned, and he didn’t get to say all of those pretty words to you, but he made a promise to himself along with the one he made with you.
He wouldn’t wait for a perfect day to say his feelings anymore, from now on, whenever he felt like it, he would speak his mind.
“I hope it’s true…”, he whispered, and you were unsure if he was talking to you.
“What?”, you looked up at him, but he refused to meet your eyes.
“That the couples who make a wish on the first snow have it come true, because I want us to stay together forever”, he said it and you could see the redness slowly reaching his cheeks.
“I don’t know about the wish, but I’ll gladly make it work for the rest of my days, what about that?”
Your first snow together, your first snow fight together, and also your first love confession for one another. So what if it wasn’t the date he planned? He couldn’t wish for anything better.
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midnight-pluto · 2 months
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I have returned for the 400 followers event and humbly request for an x gn reader
Fandom: PJO
Format: One shot
Character: Grover underwood or Annabeth chase
Plot/Prompt?: Reader who is a monster, but is docile and when (character) encounters them, they think the reader is going to harm a demigod they're near in a school
(Idk if that made sense but you can avoid the plot and just have the prompt of monster reader)
- PJO asker
VIBES — annabeth chase
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TROPES: crack, pining
PAIRING(S): book!annabeth chase x gn!monster!reader
UNIVERSE: canon-divergent
WARNING(S): swearing, can be read as platonic, reader has sharp teeth
A/N: i wasn’t entirely sure what kind of monster to make reader, so i left it as ambiguous as possible
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IT WAS NEARING the end of the day when Annabeth looked out her classroom window.
She’s grown accustomed to the sight of monsters whenever she was simply attending to daily tasks, but the sight of a monster laying under a tree comfortably wasn’t one of them.
Normally she would pay no more attention than needed to the monster as school was about to end and she could easily take care of it, but this was around the third time she's seen this specific monster.
How could she tell?
Well, when she looked away from the window and continued to scribble down some more math equations into her notebook and looked back, it seemed that there was only another student on their break period.
A very familiar student, that she's seen a multitude of times. Like sitting outside an ice cream parlor, petting a nearby stray cat, and very ominously sitting on a swing set late at night in a park.
Monsters didn't have the ability to change their appearances that the mist showed, so it was obvious that it was the same monster.
Annabeth impatiently tapped her pencil against the desk in thought, wanting the day to end already so she can go deal with the monster outside. Her thoughts were no longer preoccupied on how to solve the equations on the board, but why the monster was behaving the way it was.
Usually monsters didn't have the intellect to bide their time or have any regards to the nearby surroundings, so why was this one just sitting there?
It could possibly be that they did in fact have the brains to observe her every move and study her, but then why would they choose to attack her in an extremely public setting?
Thinking about it just asked more questions than answered, which isn't what she wanted at all.
Silently sighing to herself, she just continues to try and solve the written problems in front of her as a means to distract her mind.
Clicking her mechanical pencil once, a voice interrupts the silence.
"The bells about to ring, so whatever you didn't finish in class will be homework."
Sighing outwardly, she begins to pack up all of her things into her backpack like the rest of her peers. Looking back out the window, she sees that the monsters position hadn't changed one bit and narrows her eyes in thought.
Thankfully, the rest of the class was busy conversing with each other or on their phones while the teacher didn't care enough about what she was about to do.
Cracking open the door, she looks both ways and walks out of the classroom. She could hear calls from inside the class but pays them no mind, her concerns and mind were elsewhere.
Stepping down the last step, the bell rings and she's the first one out of the building, making a beeline to the monsters direction.
Slipping a hand into her pocket, she grips the handle of her knife knowing what she's dealing with.
However, she did in fact not know what she was dealing with.
Hearing the sound of footsteps in your direction, you slightly open your eye to see who was approaching. Inhaling slightly, you could automatically recognize that it was a demigod, a daughter of one of the olympians no less due to the powerful aura surrounding her.
Observing the nonchalance of the "student" in front of her, she stares down at them, trying to figure out how to first start up a conversation with them.
"So, you come here often?"
Nailed it.
"Nah, just came here for the food," you lazily reply, tired eyes staring back up at the girl in front of you.
Eyes widening at your choice of wording, Annabeth speaks up again, "Food?"
"Yeah, the cafeteria here is shit though. Took a bag of apple slices and saw that they were expired," you yawned, unintentionally showing off your sharp teeth to the demigod.
Grey eyes stared at them intently, not bothering to soften her word choice, "I thought you were going to talk about demigods."
"Nah, I'm just vibin' man," you shake your head.
She pauses for a second, "Vibing?”
"Yup," you nonchalantly nod.
"How am I supposed to know you're telling the truth? How do I trust that you aren't actually here to attempt to attack me?" she takes a defensive step back.
Humming in thought, you reply, "I would've done so already, simple. If you want me to go I will, no hard feelings. I understand your perspective on things right now."
"So, just like that? You're just going to leave if I asked you to?" Annabeth asked incredulously.
"I ain't tryin' to mess up anyone's vibe," you simply state, standing up from under the tree, dusting off any dirt left on you.
"What's the catch?" she deadpans.
"No catch. No deal," you shrug.
Looking you up and down she scoffs, "That's hard to believe."
"Well, maybe it could be a deal," you trail off.
Stiffening up, she tightens the grip on her blade, "What's the deal?"
"Are you a child of Athena, by chance?" you inquire.
Hesitating for a second, she responds, "Yes, what about it?"
"What's your name?"
"What?" she furrows her brows, trying to decipher what you were trying to get at.
"Your name, I wanna know what it is," you explain, but not in a menacing way, more so casually. As if you were actually a new student trying to make a new friend.
"...Annabeth."
"Annabeth," you trail off, "Oh! The architect of Olympus?”
"Yeah, what about it?" she asks, not prepared for your sudden interest in her reputation.
"Nothin,' just thought that that was cool," you explain, beginning to walk away from her.
"Where are you going?" she inquires, shocked at your sudden actions, "What about the deal you wanted to make?"
Looking over your shoulder back to her, "That was the deal. I just wanted to know your name."
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A/N: women.
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