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etoiile · 5 months
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MYSTERY MAN
starring itoshi rin!
synopsis: you decide to go watch rin's football practice for the first time, much to his delight. his teammates struggle to figure out who you are and what you've done to their usually very grumpy rin.
requested by @checkoutmyflow! i hope i did your rq justice ^^
notes: first time completing a request! sorry for the wait >.< ALSO this is gn!reader :)
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admittedly, you weren't much of a football fan, even though your boyfriend was a professional college player. you didn't really understand the sport, as you hadn't played it since second grade gym class, but for some reason, you had decided that today, on this sunny tuesday afternoon, you were going to drop by rin's practice alongside a football-for-dummies book to watch and hopefully learn a little about the sport he was so enamored with.
it would appear that they were in the middle of a practice match, as his teammates and him were wearing different colored pennies, and there was someone keeping score on a whiteboard.
you sat down on the bleachers quietly, not wanting to distract anyone from the game. your eyes scanned the field quickly, almost instantly finding rin's unique dark green hair. you tried your best to keep up with what was happening, quickly flipping through your book whenever someone did something cool to try and find it, but it proved to be quite difficult, and you found yourself very confused at the sport's intricacies.
despite your lack of understanding, the one thing you could observe and comprehend was how alive rin looked whilst playing. he was sweating, shit-talking, and scrambling around the field non-stop, clearly very tired, but his eyes had a certain glimmer to them that you didn't get to see often, and he moved around the field with immaculate grace and precision. you watched as he skillfully maneuvered around the field and how he seemed to be able to calculate exactly where his opponent would go. you didn't have to understand the sport to know that this field was a place where itoshi rin shined like no other.
rin took hold of the ball and began dashing across the field with it, his shiny hair blowing behind him. his eyes began darting around the field, his brain taking in and calculating every factor necessary to victory.
his brain certainly didn't expect to see you, his lovely s/o who knows nothing about football, sitting on the bleachers.
your eyes made contact for a brief moment before rin tripped over his own feet and flew forward, making literally everybody on the field stop what they were doing.
a brief moment of silence washed over the field before laughter soon took its place, his teammates jogging over to him asking if he was ok, and what the hell just happened as they howled in mirth.
he grumbled some excuse with red cheeks as he looked away, clearly very mortified. his coach decided to call a break, seeing as everyone had already stopped playing, and he grabbed his water before practically sprinting over to you.
"y/n," he breathed as he came to a stop in front of you, puffing a little from fatigue. "you're here."
you giggled. "hi, rin. i thought i should come watch one of your practices. i want to get to know all the aspects of your life, after all."
he leaned in closer to you to brush his hand against yours as you two chatted a bit. anyone could see the way his eyes softened as you spoke and how his shoulders relaxed at your every move. anyone even being his pretty-damn-stupid team.
in the distance, bachira, isagi, chigiri, nagi, and reo murmured amongst themselves, wondering about who you were - the mystery person mr. im-better-than-you-and-grumpy-all-the-time rin looked so happy to see.
"his sibling, maybe?"
"nah, i'm pretty sure sae is his only sibling."
"oh! what about his parent, then?"
"dude, do you have eyes? way too hot to be a parent."
"his lover, maybe?"
there were a solid 5 seconds of silence before they burst out into laughter once more.
"get out. itoshi rin, an s/o? no way in hell, dude."
"i doubt he could even keep anyone for more than a month. they'd get tired of his attitude real quick and leave just as fast."
"rin-chan probably isn't capable of loving anyone, after all."
despite their adamant denial of your relationship with rin, they could all notice rin's demeanor. he looked happier, more at ease, gentler, kinder, and overall, he looked like a normal person. who were you, and what had you done to their rin?
coach blew his whistle, and they watched as you gestured for him to get back with his team. they then watched with their jaws on the floor as he, itoshi rin, POUTED and SWEETLY PLANTED A KISS on your forehead before jogging off.
they all exchanged looks of pure shock as rin jogged back to them.
they all gave him a shocked look as he raised a brow.
"...what?"
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𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐈𝐈𝐋𝐄 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 please do not copy or repost my work on any other site. interactions appreciated! 🤍
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lovexdeepspace · 1 month
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All the Love and Deepspace boys react when you make a homemade scarf for them?
Thank you very much and hope all is well.
“made with love.”
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summary; a gift is best when it comes from the heart.
warnings; none! enjoy the sweetness <3
note; aaaaa some fluff to break the angst cycle !! ty for the sweet request !!
( to be formatted in the future )
a box awaits each of the boys, wrapped neatly with a note attatched.
rafayel…
… immediately calls you, panicking that some crazed fangirl or someone he wronged in the past has found his address.
“what if it’s a bomb?” he shouts into the phone, peering through the crack in his front door at the box. “or worse! what if it’s some woman’s used underwear?!”
you fail to contain your laughter on the other end of the call, covering your mouth as you double over.
“how can you laugh in such dire times?” rafayel wails, clutching the phone to his ear. “this isn’t funny!”
after a moment you were finally able to compose yourself and say, “the box is from me, dumbass. i dropped it off on my way to work this morning. i tried to give it to you personally but someone wouldn’t answer the door.”
cue a sheepish chuckle from rafayel as he opens his front door and stoops down to open the gift then and there. he smiles to himself as he finds a blue hand knit scarf sitting in the box, his fingers running gently along the material.
“it’s so soft,” he says softly and you laugh again, amused by his genuine reaction. “i’m putting it on and never taking it off.”
“so dramatic,” you mumble, cradling the phone between your shoulder and ear as you pick up your book once more. the line went silent and you quirk a brow. “rafayel?”
your phone buzzes and you pull it away from your shoulder to find three image attachments sent your way with more piling in every second. each photo is one of rafayel in a different, exaggerated pose with the scarf wrapped around his neck. you laugh at his theatrics and save a couple to your camera roll before shooting him a quick text.
you look like a dork.
he answers immediately, as to be expected from your clingy artist:
i think i look amazing
xavier…
… opens the box as soon as he pulls it in his apartment without a single concern. if anyone could handle some danger, it’s him, so why worry?
the yellow scarf is soft in his lap as he reads the card you wrote for him, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. he sets the little card aside and wraps the scarf loosely around his shoulders before pushing himself off his couch, sending you a text that he’s coming over.
it doesn’t take long for him to arrive at your front door or for him to fish out the spare key you had given him, unlocking the door and pushing his way in. xavier shuffles into your apartment, leaving his shoes by the door as he calls out your name. he moves from the main room to your bedroom, finding you sprawled out on your bed. without a second thought he crawls into bed beside you, startling you awake.
“huh — wha? xavier?” you lay back down, groaning. “scared the shit outta me.”
xavier hums and pulls you into his embrace, your face burying in his chest. “i got your gift and needed to come say thank you.”
“you couldn’t have just texted me?” you ask sleepily, wrapping your arms around his midsection. “you’re welcome, by the way. tara taught me how to knit and she gave me some extra yarn. i thought the color would suit you.”
you pull back a little and eye the scarf around his neck before adding, “it does suit you.”
xavier nods in agreement, kissing your forehead. “you have a good eye.”
zayne…
… completely forgets about the gift. one day he comes into the office to find a box on his desk and makes a mental note to open it after his first patient.
then one patient becomes two back to back emergency surgeries and by the time that was all complete it was well into the night. finally having a second to himself, zayne plops down on his couch and leans his head back. his eyes finally close only to snap open again at a knock on his door.
“zayne, i brought you some dinner,” you say as you open the door to his office. he lets out a sigh of relief and relaxes once more as you shut the door behind you, setting the lunchbox on his desk. “oh! you still haven’t opened it?”
“opened what?” zayne asks, turning his head slightly to look at you. you pick up the gift on his desk and hold it out to him. “oh, that. i assume it’s from you, then?”
you nod excitedly and place the box on his lap. “go on, open it!”
“i’m sorry, today’s been a hectic day,” zayne apologizes as he carefully opens the box. the stress melts away as he looks into the box at a black hand-knit scarf with a small smile. “you made this?”
you take a seat next to him, reaching over and grabbing the scarf out of the box as he reads the card. “i did! and since you’re mr. jack frost over here, i think a scarf is the perfect accessory! do you like it?”
you wrap it haphazardly around his shoulders and zayne sets the card down on the coffee table before fixing it around his neck.
“out of all the gifts you’ve given me over the years, i think this one might just be my favorite,” he replies, placing a hand on your knee as he leans forward and presses a chaste kiss to your cheek. “thank you, sunshine.”
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yoru-no-seiiki · 2 months
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Shit, I just saw you had different accounts for different genres and I already requested on your main non smut(??) account😭😭 Okay, okay, I have a new totally original idea. What about.. male pervert yandere enemy x gn or female reader? Like enemies to lovers but one is only in on it because of their masochistic tendencies and they just love being dominated. And please add nsfw of him jerking off, finding her sweaty (sweet) gym tshirt and it being mentioned that he has, I don't know, JERKED OFF TO THEM IN FUCKING CLASS. (The oneshot could be in class👀👀)
- I'm 🙈 anon from your main account, you don't have to complete both of the requests, either one I know would make me cum, but please I'm so desperate for cocky ass bakugo katsuki like bitch guys who are so submissive and vulnerable on the inside IM BEGGING YOU.. omg, now I'm like them, fuck.
This got me pissing my pants ngl- but aaaaa yess. This came at a perfect timing! (long story short i got sum good news from my scholarship stuff in Ateneo) Your audience with me has been approved.
(also I don’t think I received your other request unfortunately uhu)
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YANDERE! PERVERTED! RIVAL OC x GN! READER
tw/cw: dddne, yandere themes, male masturbation, semi-public masturbation, yun’s trauma with enrollment procedures.
MINORS/AGELESS DNI OR I WILL BLOCK YOU.
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University was hell before it even started. Due to complications with your scholarship, you and your parents had to repeatedly go out to get a whole bunch of documents in searing summer heat to ensure you kept the damn thing from falling through.
It was safe to say, you weren’t going to just take all that for granted.
You wanted to be the best student in the history of the institution, no — the whole country. Anything less than perfect would tarnish the effort your family has put into you.
But a certain Ricardo Peralta was making that oh so difficult for you.
Not only was he already a member of the student council and potential president for the following years, he was oh so disgustingly well-rounded and rich. You thought you were a try-hard? Well think again. Ricardo had you beat in many aspects.
But not all of them.
You are a people person by heart. Charismatic, and sociable. You knew how to mingle, how to get a person wrapped around your fingers. Ricardo may have the vantage point with connections now but in the future? It wouldn’t be long before everyone will turn to you instead.
And so began your petty rivalry.
It was subtle at first. Smirking at the one who got a lower score. Congratulating the other for winning second place while having a golden medal dangling from their neck. Scoffing at their rival for having a life outside academics ( pfft imagine having good time management? The two of you can never! )
And then it steadily degenerated into full blown petty fights. Violence at times. Anything aside from murdering each-other was free rein and even then there were days you two took that sort of route. It was mostly you though. For some reason, his parents were quite fond of you and would always let you into their mansion. This gave you plenty of opportunities to drug his ass.
You didn’t know it was because of a deal his parents made with yours to give him access to your room.
Ricardo studied you harder than the academics he worshipped his entire life. He knew you far longer than you did him. You were the reason he strove so much to be perfect. The only reason he wanted to be perfect was for you.
He knew your parents would never think to pay for the outrageous fees the University you (and by extension him) wanted to go to, so he made his parents start a scholarship program for gifted students (Anything to make their son happy). You were already guaranteed to get in from the beginning, and he felt bad for having made you panic from the strings he had to pull so that you’d always have the same classes/schedules.
So he let you win some of the little games you two had. In any case, nothing beats the reward of your smile. And the smug smirk you’d give him as you loomed over the desk, your chest almost resting on his face.
He shook his head, he can save those thought for after he stole another set of used underwear.
He usually came to your locker after P.E. it was when your scent wouldn’t be covered by whatever you sprayed on yourself. Don’t get him wrong, Ricardo was a germaphobe and a half but those cheap perfumes and deodorants you slathered all over yourself so you wouldn’t smell half bad after your exercises couldn’t compare to the scent of your body.
In anycase, today Ricardo got greedy. Impatient. Something his parents were sure to have reprimanded him on. But he couldn’t help it. Could you really blame him? It suddenly started raining out in the field. The way the water made your shirt cling unto your clothes practically made you irresistible.
“Ngh . . . [Y/N]. J-just like that . . . use me . . .” Tears formed at the corner of his eyes as he mumbled in pleasure. If you just walked a little more, perhaps leaned your head around the corner. . . god, he could imagine the disdain on your face. The utter disgust you’d show him.
It didn’t help that you were slandering him just a few feet away.
“That piece of shit, Ricardo. He totally fucking cheated.” You cursed, so unlike your usual polite tone with your fellow batch-mates and the faculty. He hears a resounding thud right after wards.
The movement around his shaft only gets faster. His grip tighter, harsher, as he imagines the way you’d abuse his cock. If he added any more force he’d probably tear himself apart. The thought of disappointing you is the one thing keeping him from harming himself.
His hand only ever stuttered due to the sound of your friend’s voice, ear piercing and grotesque as it is in contrast to yours, “Aray! Nadamay pa talaga yung mukha ko-“
“Shut the fuck up!” You angrily replied, this time slamming the locker behind Ricardo, making him moan stumble forward a little.
“I’ll fucking kill him.”
Streams of white leave the tip of his cock, your threat shoving him off the ledge of pleasure. Your rain and sweat covered shirt now drenched with another type of liquid.
[Notes]:
Aray! Nadamay pa talaga yung mukha ko — Ouch! You really just brought my face into the fray.
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diodellet · 2 months
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Hihi Lili here, this is the first time I’m requesting something on here/ I'm not used to tumblr very much TT so i’m sorry in advance if I get anything wrong!!
For the valentine’s event would it be okay to ask for 1. w/ Jamil :3 and have she/her pronouns? As for a descriptors the only thing I really have for that is long black hair and warm brown skin if that’s alright :>
Also I just wanted to mention too, I absolutely love your writing especially the way you write Jamil it’s so so so good omg
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💌Jamil Viper + Prompt #1 (“It feels… good to be around you.”)
The simple admission catches you both offguard, spills out into the dim silence of Jamil’s bedroom like moonlight.
You look up from your lap to meet his gaze in the mirror. He’s partway through fixing your hair into two braids, with the first completed one resting over your left shoulder. You can faintly detect the lingering fragrance of the hair oil that he applied beforehand. 
“I’m sorry?” Your pulse thrums erratic in your ribcage.
He clears his throat, but it does little to diminish the embarrassment in his voice. “Please forget I said that.” 
“No, no I didn’t mean to—I like being around you too…!” You turn to face him properly but he puts a stop to that action with a free hand planted atop your head, keeping your gaze pointed towards the mirror.
“Let—let me finish first.”
“...okay.” And you keep your head still, your nerves hyperaware of his touch and each gentle tug as he continues the braid.
“I didn’t mean to let that slip out, but I’ve been thinking about…this for a while now.”
Of course, there wasn’t any denying the fact that the two of you were in some kind of relationship, something deeper than friends but not as exclusive as boyfriend and girlfriend. Nevermind marriage, that was completely out of the question. Yet even something as amorphous as soulmates has crossed your mind more than once.
“And I realized that this hasn’t—that I haven’t—been fair to you. Especially if I keep being careless.”
Maybe that was part of the problem, that until this point, the both of you were careful not to disturb what you’d kept unspoken. That you merely followed his lead, folding yourself neatly along the boundaries that guided his life. That you left yourselves susceptible to moments of sudden openness.
“So you don’t have to keep playing along, I’ll understand.”
With a final twist of the hair band, his fingertips brush against your shoulders before pulling away.
Before he moves out of reach, your hand closes around his. “Jamil. ”
His expression is one of practiced calmness, but there’s a tinge of vulnerability in his irises that tears at you. “Yes?”
“Never put words into my mouth again.” And you grab him by the front of his shirt to pull him in for a kiss to punctuate that statement. If he got the wrong idea from that, well.
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a/n: aaaaa ur too kind lili 🤧💕💕don't worry, ur doing absolutely gucci!! (belated) happy valentines!! thanks for sending in a request ahahahaha i think i got a little bit carried away with this one oops, either way i hope u enjoyed reading this💕💕
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berriicherry · 6 months
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also do u have any good recs 🥺🥺🥺🥺
aaaaa! I have read so many SVSSS fics, it's almost embarrassing, but i tried to grab a small variety of good fics (〃´∀`)
hopefully, you find something that tickles your fancy.
if you're looking for something more specific, or are in need of more, feel free to send me a message ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧˚
A Little Off the Top by demoncow97
(Or: Shen Qingqiu gets an impromptu haircut, and no one is mentally prepared)
https://shorturl.at/hFNS2
I've got $400 and a really bad idea by Cernunun
"I need a date for tomorrow, and I have $200 to pay for it.” He says impatiently, like this is absolutely a normal kind of request to make of a neighbour you don’t know, and Shang Qinghua is the one being a fucking weirdo here. “I-I’m not a prostitute?” Shang Qinghua says, and wow, he didn’t mean for that to come out as a question.
https://shorturl.at/tyCD4
Up, Up, Down, Down, Left, Right by lashworthe
When Shen Yuan has to step in and take over his brother's guild leader character in the popular MMO, Proud Immortal Demon Way, he's certain it will be easy enough. All he has to do is pretend to be Shen Jiu and make it through judging the Immortal Alliance Conference, easy!
https://shorturl.at/apRY8
in ignorance, i await my own surprise by xfrinz
Shen Qingqiu is not such a complete fool that he does not understand that he could, possibly, be at least partially responsible for the things that befell him. Maybe a little bit. So when he finds himself back in his own bamboo cottage, un-burned down, his peak un-destroyed, and the little half-demon brat disciple of his still un-blackened, he figures he could, possibly, be a little bit less of a dickhead this time. If only he'd gone back to before the little monster had joined his peak in the first place.
https://shorturl.at/hqrvX
He Was Made For Untidy Rooms and Rumpled Beds by Bluethursday
Shen Qingqiu kind of, sort of, does not have the same modesty standards as a xianxia novel set in some form of Ancient China? He also hates the heat, who knew right?
https://shorturl.at/uNQ46
Head Empty, Only Evil Shizun Scritches by Anonymous
Shen Qingqiu cannot say he is surprised that his disciples were somehow stupid enough to get themselves turned into cats on a simple flower harvesting mission. He decides to let them stay like that for a while as punishment to really let the lesson sink into their thick skulls. Only it's been like a year now, and they're still cats. Alternatively: Everybody's most beloathed Peak Lord finds it easier to deal with cats than children, so he just doesn't cure them. Is that unethical? Highly. But his disciples are actually having a great time.
https://shorturl.at/psG68
Let me sing a song for you by Ren_Heart
AU: where Yuan becomes the top musician in the Warm Red Pavilion and attracts an unlikely audience: the scum villain, a war god, high ranking demons, a feisty cultivator, a hamster and co. They better pay him handsomely for dealing with all this crap.
https://shorturl.at/fsDH3
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Hello, can I request Snake, Undertaker, Ronald and an other one of your choice reaction to a super cuddly s/o. The s/o will sometimes tackle them with a hug.
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aaaaa cute!! my choice to add was Finny =D
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Oof, and he thought he was supposed to be the one with super strength! This is something he just loves. Physical affection like that is something he longs for, and having his S/O initiate it means that he usually doesn’t risk hurting them. They make all the moves; he just follows. It’s much easier for him to match the level of force that someone else is putting into a gesture than it is for him to start out with something that isn’t too hard or too soft. So he’ll happily cuddle them right back, regardless of when or where they happen to be. Their tackle-hugs don’t really knock him over, but definitely push him back a bit. He just laughs and catches them in a hug before twirling them around. How romantic!!
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Whoa, they’re a little overeager there! Are they that excited to see him? The feeling is mutual. While he’s a good bit more subtle about things like that, (he rarely runs at his S/O or is very loud with his affections, for example), he appreciates the way they show it. This sort of thing makes him feel wanted, makes it feel like someone is very, very happy that he exists and is in their life. That’s a feeling he needs and craves. Mostly, he’s just glad that they’re the sort of person who likes to cuddle in general, because he loves to touch them in any way he can. Cuddling is a good excuse to be close. The tackle-hugs… well, those are a little different. He can’t help but smile when they do it, though. It makes his day to be nearly bowled over!
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(Oi, wot are they doin’?! They can’t spook y’ like that!) I-it’s alright, Wilde… they’re just trying to be nice, right…? Although, yes, it definitely spooks him at first, because kind, loving touches like this have been so few and far between for him, he’s never really sure how to react. Except to blush, of course. He’s anxious about it, if only for the fact that not many people have ever wanted to do something so soft like hug him. However, he can’t deny that their embrace is… snug. Secure. Safe. A tight hug is the perfect gesture for him, especially if he can easily hide his face and prevent himself from being seen. The tackle-hugging is… something he needs more practice to get used to. Oops. He could be ready for it and they’d still knock him over every time!
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Hee-hee, well, well, what a charming and vivacious individual he has on his hands! He can’t always predict them, but they are a true delight. An interesting case in that he’s let himself go so long without connecting deeply with other people… and yet, he craves to be touched and held and kissed and shown all manner of soft treatment, more than anything. He lets them take every possible excuse to cuddle; sometimes he even invents excuses himself for a cuddle here and there. It’s something he leans into, and despite occasionally flinching at being touched, he’s very comfortable in their arms. And the tackle-hugs, hm… he adores that! It always comes completely out of the blue and he loves that his S/O can still surprise him!
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macabrecake · 2 years
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THAT SENT TOO EARLY SEBIWBW7DB HELLO, CAKE, im invading your inbox to request a smol blurb of re6 Leon and fem! Reader where reader is a rookie and Leon is vv protective of them and when Leon thinks reader is accidentally killed but turns out to be okay, he kisses her or sumn idk im blushingbsjwbwebeu
HAHAHAHA HI LYN and oh shit oh my fucking god u H- You're an amazing writer I've been saying that since I first met you (Eros Trials bby godDAMN) so for you to send me an ask that's also RE6 Leon? AAAAA I'M DEADASS GOING TO PASS AWAY 😭 but I'm gonna try my best so here we go!
In the DSO, Leon is known as one of the best agents who gets his business done with complete professionalism, not without some slight snark on the side of course.
He's also kind of your bodyguard of some sort.
He still has no damn clue how you did it, though. After all, you're just a rookie who happened to take a shine to him. Following him around like a lost puppy that's so young, and bright, and eager to try your best. It's like looking at himself in his rookie years. Ok, sure he'll offer some sagely advice in the hopes you don't turn out like him.
And sure he'll accept your company, it's greatly appreciated on the days when work was slow anyways- maybe he'll wait a little until he knows it's you coming. Listening to the sound of your heels lightly tapping the floor along with your voice softly singing whatever tune is stuck in your head that day. But he never meant to get this attached.
Now it's meeting up for coffee on weekends just to chat about everything and nothing all at once. Now it's him stepping in as your shield when other co-workers try to shake you up just because you're the newbie. Now it's his heart stopping because he just watched your body fall limp.
"Y/N!"
God, why did he have to get so attached?
It was your first mission out in the field. You, Leon, and Helena just landed in China- more like crashed. Where you met up with Agent Sherry Birkin and Jake Muller. You've heard about Sherry before and was already aware of her and Leon's history as survivors of Raccoon City. Jake was new though, would've liked a more proper introduction if not for the sudden appearance of the Ustanok.
The behemoth had downed Helena and would've most definitely killed her if you didn't act fast. Before your brain could scream that this probably wouldn't be a wise choice, you gunned for it. Quickly climbing up it's back you start shooting, stabbing, kicking, anything that would buy her some time. It did work, a little too well. Helena managed to clear off but you weren't so lucky when the Ustanok grabs you and tosses you like you weighed nothing more than a bag of bread.
Your world blurs with the sudden velocity, everything too loud to focus on as the wind rushes past your ears, until your back harshly meets one of the shipping containers with a loud bang. Delivering you a stark contrast of sudden silence and darkness.
It's unclear how long you stayed like that until a deep, frantic voice pierces your unconscious veil. "Come on baby girl, get up..." Your body moves but you can't tell where or from what. "Don't do this to me- please!"
Your eyes flutter open with a groan as your hand comes up to hold your aching head, "Did anyone catch the number on that truck?" You weakly ask. Vision focusing on a familiar pair of deep, fear ridden, gorgeous blue eyes shrouded in shiny golden locks.
It sinks in now how close Leon is to you. You can feel his body heat as he holds your smaller frame snuggly against him. Shielding you once again but so much closer than normal. You're worried he's gonna be mad about your stunt and yell at you so you try to soften the blow with a timid, "I'm sorry."
What you get in response instead, is the agent's shoulders loosening up with a sigh of relief then-
Pure plush warmth and spearmint.
You don't get a chance to register or reciprocate the small, but passionate, kiss Leon lays to your lips before he's pulling away as gently as he gave it to you. Leaving you rather dumbfounded but holy FUCK are you fully awake now.
"Did you just...?" You start, hoping he'll answer for you. What you receive instead is Leon's usual little smirk as he stands up and offers a hand to help you up. "Maybe, but you mind holding that thought until we get out of this?"
You giggle and accept, letting him pull you up to your feet with ease and follow him back into the fray.
Your giddy little smile matching his.
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ecogirl2759 · 4 months
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Is Genocider Syo in the 4コマ manga? I’m not sure if you’re still willing to post manga screencaps or if there’s a place I’m able to find said manga in its entirety.
JAKSGHFJKDFGHBAHJ I'M SO SORRY I TOOK A BREAK DUE TO HOLIDAY SHINANIGANS AND DIDN'T SEE THIS AAAAA
Genocider is totally in the 4コマs! I haven't done her as a separate character yet since no one's requested her (or anyone else for that matter ;-;), but I can make a post about her in a couple hours if you'd like to see!
Also, unfortunately, not all of the series has been fully translated, though I'm pretty sure you can find the first one or two volumes online if you look hard enough.
I know I downloaded one of the volumes a couple years back, but I got a new PC since, so I don't have any of the info relating to how I got it. Sorry T^T
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Also, as a side note, I'll always be cool posting photos from the 4コマ! It's honestly a great time waster and gives me an excuse to re-read everything lol. I'm refraining from making any more posts about them without hearing about what kinds of photos people like to see, but that doesn't mean I'll stop completely lol.
TL:DR - THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ASK!!! I'm so sorry I'm getting to you so late ;-;
Syo should be up on my page in a couple hours :D
EDIT: HERE YOU ARE KIND STRANGER
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For the character ask thing may i request the most ourplest of them all: Cain?
The ourplest of all indeed…
First impression -
Tbh I kinda got distracted by something, so I didn’t see him even come up so when I look back to my screen I was like ‘who the fuck is talking to me, is a ghost talking to me??’ cuz I didn’t notice his sprite lmao. Then I noticed his sprite and realized I’m just a dumbass. Anyway he instantly gave me queer vibes. Granted, I was playing a non-binary protag but if I was playing a female I’m 99% I would’ve thought the same thing.
Impression now -
FUCKING BELOVED THE FAVE OF ALL TIME. I AM HOLDING HIM SO FUCKING GENTLY HE DESERVES NOTHING BUT THE BEST AAAAAAAAAA.
Favorite moment -
“Being gay and doing crime, that’s what I call a dang good time~” has entered my mind religiously and I will constantly quote it when the situation calls for it. Also the whole scene with him, Terra and the MC is fucking top tier.
Also I love his postgame quest so muchh aaaaa, one of my faves.
Idea for a story -
I think it be fun to explore his time as a gym leader!
Also Cain mentions seeing things about the MC during the whole void sequence iirc, like the MC does about him. I’d think it be fun to explore what exactly he sees given the MC is a blank slate and it could be so wildly different depending on how one views the protags. It just sounds fun to me!
And then there’s my completely self indulgent hc story thoughts him realizing and come to terms with being multigender cuz I be projecting.
Unpopular opinion -
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Favorite relationship -
I love him and the MC, it’s just so fucking amazing. You can see that Cain really does like them. Also the whole “Knight and Shining Armor” and “Damsel in distress” dynamic is fucking hilarious.
I also love his and Aya’s relationship too! It reminds me of my own relationship with with my brother with the constant bickering and (loving) insults lol. Luckily my brother hasn’t run off and dumped his job on me though.
Favorite hc -
*hits him with the multigender beam*
There’s barely any multigender rep so I must survive off my silly ocs and silly hcs and I will die on the multigender Cain hill. All other gender hcs for him are 100% valid and cool though and I love them all. All Cain’s are good.
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levi-supreme · 2 years
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hehe be ready for a long one, mrs ackerman!! if i could send all the colors, i would. nothing is stopping me, but i’ll pick a few for now…
strawberry lemonade, buttercup, PLUM, blue bell, mahogany, aqua, fuchsia <3
ALSO I LISTENED TO THE SONGS YOU SENT!! for pure grinding, i can’t get “try to make a dollar out of fifteen cents” to “…changes that made me who i am” out of my head AAAAA its my favorite part
as for i will show you by ailee, i caught myself singing along in the shower earlier haha. it’s slow at the start, then upbeat, and its so catchy!! perfection. its one of the features i love in a song, and its a new artist. but now i’ll be listening to her more!!! i also really love the song shut up and my love from the same album XD
i absolutely love the lazy song by bruno mars. its such a mood all day, every day ☺️ we should definitely play D:BH for the rest of the day instead urgh!!! you know, i recently have found myself falling for xiao...
Suki my dear Mrs Arlert-Ackerman!!!!!!!! Answering you below the cut because.....
Warning: Verbal diarrhoea, long post XD
What colour am I?
Strawberry lemonade | Buttercup | Blue bell
Oh pleaseeeeeeee I could say the same thing for you too!!!!! You are so sweet and very cute and a ball of energy and you are always channelling the little sister vibes hahaha what a cutie. I'm so glad to have known you too!! You're a joy to be around and I am always manifesting good vibes and good things for you too my dear hehe.
Plum
Oh please I COULD SAY THE SAME THING FOR YOU SUKI. You are ALWAYS up past your bed time and if you're replying to this ask at 4am again I swear... imma get Sumo to bite you >:( please get more sleep or you end up with permanent dark circles like me 😭
Mahogany | Aqua
Likewise, I would listen to you ramble for hours too!!! Always remember that I'll always be there to listen to your rants and problems!!! 💕 and also, YOU are the one with lots of creative ideas!!!!! I'm so sorry I haven't been posting much from my springtime event which is waaaaaaayyyy overdue T.T but I love all the requests you've sent me so please don't ever feel bad for spamming my inbox <3
Fuchsia
YESSSSSSSS LET'S LIVE IN A CASTLE TOGETHER WITH ALL OUR SELF-SHIP FRIENDS!!!!! The castle will be filled with us and our mans and the kids (maybe mine and the Smiths kids only LOL) and also all the fur kids!!!!!! There will be so many of us so we better get that castle or people might complain about us being too noisy 😂
And now, I can move to the second part of your ask HAHA!!!
Like I said, the beats in Pure Grinding are really sick and be hitting harder than Avicii's other songs haha but yes, I love his music!! I love the lyrics too, and coupled with that bass line? Mmmm. It's pure grinding for me too HAHAHA.
And yayyyyy I'm so amazed that I will show you is stuck in your head 😍 Ailee's such a fantastic vocalist and I really love her music. Her ballads are really great too, and she also sang some OSTs for Korean dramas as well <3
Last but not least. Let's play D:BH all day until we get 100% completion on the entire game!!!!! Let's unlock every single cut scene and scenario there is in the game (and then we can also see more Connor hehe).
Alsoooooo I 10/10 agree with you on Xiao 🥺 I have such a soft spot for him too!!!! I regretted not going for him when he first came out, and I was so happy I got him during his rerun 😭😭 Xiao's my little meow meow and I wanna put him in my pocket and carry him around 🥺 of course I love my main hoes Diluc Zhongli and Ayato, but I will always have a space in my heart for Xiao hehe.
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24hlevi · 2 years
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may i request headcanons of kyojurou, giyuu and tanjiro (separately) with their reactions to an s/o who talks to themselves a lot? for example, they stumble upon their s/o quietly rambling to themselves back and forth before making a decision. if you are unable to work on this request, please ignore it. oh, and have a good day! (:
another kny req after so long and it's the boys, thank you!
send more reqs for them pls AAAAA
KNY Boys Reaction To Their S/o Talking to Themselves
Kimetsu No Yaiba Boys (Rengoku, Giyuu, & Tanjiro) X Gn!Reader
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- kyojurou always tells you what he's thinking rather bluntly, so expect a lot of reassuring but also a little confusion when he finds you talking to yourself one day
- "dear, is there something wrong?"
- immediately his first thought is that something bad happened so he's extremely worried and rushes up to you
- but when you explain to him that nothing bad actually happened and that it was just you stressed most of his worry went away except for the wonder on why you were stressed to the point you were talking to yourself like this
- so he sits down with you and has a conversation as to what it was about, if it was normal, etc.
- then afterwards whenever it happens he's at least prepared and knows what to say/do when he finds you talking to yourself again
- he is just so good at comforting you without even trying like he just talks and it comes out so warm and comforting
- he would often try to distract you from whatever it was that you were stressing about like training or cooking so that you would hopefully forget about it
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- giyuu isn't good with his words at all, and mostly because he just isn't good at communicating with others but he tries his very best with you
- so when he stumbled upon you talking to yourself while clearly stressed about something, he quietly went up to you and patted your shoulder
- "y/n? are you okay?"
- his eyes dart all across the room to make sure there's nothing missing or broken and is left confused when he saw nothing wrong with the place so he asks again whats wrong
- is even more confused when you explain to him why it was happening, but he pretended like he understood
- then proceeds to go to shinobu and ask her if something's wrong medically wise or not
- he sucks at comforting others so don't expect much, he'll side hug you and give a few pats and maybe a couple of words but definitely not a lot
- he is worried every time it happens though because he doesn't want something to be wrong and him to come back to you freaking out
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- tanjiro the sunshine boy that he is loves you so dearly that he freaks out whenever he sees you freaking out and usually has to be calmed down by you if there's nothing wrong so this wasn't any different
- he ended up finding you alone pacing back and forth across the room while muttering incoherent sentences to yourself which made him freak out
- "y/n! are you okay?! what's wrong?!"
- he has a hand on his sword as if a demon is going to jump out of nowhere as he rushes over to you and checks for any wounds on you, a worried expression on his face
- you have to calm him down and reassure him that you're okay, just stressing and that this was something you do when you're stressed
- he just looks at you like :0 and then asks you why in the most polite way possible because he hates hurting your feelings or asking invading questions
- he completely understands when you explain why and is so supportive afterwards that he knows when you're getting stressed and will take you to a different room to help you
- he gives amazing hugs so there will be a lot of those when this happens and many reassuring words and kisses, he just loves you so much that he hates seeing you stressed and panicking
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littl3-val3ntine · 2 years
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i’ve never asked anything on tumblr but i really love your writing so i was wondering if you could write some good old eddie x reader except reader is also super obsessive!! stalkers in love!!!
OMF IM CRYIN I LOVE THIS
anything for u anon ily
thank you for the ask !1!!!
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summary // as a private investigator, you weren’t often inclined to talk to the forensics guys. eventually, though, the job gets lonely, and it takes a toll on the mental state… so you find a convenient excuse to allocate your investigative skills elsewhere.
warnings // mutual stalking, small gore depiction, profanity, SFW subby!nashton
author’s note // taking a small break to answer some requests!! :D love u guys thank u so much for asking, i personally love this prompt… so gd much… AAAAA ^^
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This kind of attraction was not something you were familiar with. It wasn’t anything like love at first sight. In reality, when you first met Edward Nashton you thought he was kind of creepy, but you supposed all of the forensics guys were like that, in a way. To someone in your position, they were just a bunch of nerdy little true-crime obsessed freaks.
You preferred to… avoid the forensics team, as much as you could. They didn’t really appear in your plane of existence unless it was absolutely necessary, and much to your dismay, that case marked one of the nights it was absolutely necessary. When you arrived at the scene, jacket freshly-pressed and latex gloves snapping against your palms, they were swarming the place with an unsettling sort of excitement. No one should be so eager to see a murder site.
Suppressing a groan, you pushed through the crowd of authorities and geeks into the house. Your stomach churned at the scent of it– they hadn’t even removed the cadaver yet. You were lucky to be just a few minutes up the road. In the same vein, though, you didn’t have much time before some attorney or cranky police chief chased you out. You had to be quick.
Eyes glued to the scene, you dug in your coat pocket for your notebook and pen. Fleetingly, you glanced at the throng of people gathered in the foyer, searching for a lone gaudy orange lanyard who might be able to give you some semblance of a rundown. When you found him, he was already zeroed in on you, eyes wide with juvenile infatuation, body stilled mid-motion. It wasn’t uncommon for them to look at you like that. You’d heard the rumors– how IT and Forensics both feared you and thought you were some mythical crime-solving deity in the same fashion. But with the way he looked at you, he wasn’t just intimidated. It was the same way you used to look at that unreasonably hot Psych professor you had in college.
You waved him over. Me? he mouthed back. Brows furrowing, you nodded and waved him over again. You don’t have time for this shit.
Before the entirety of your patience slipped through your fingers, he was at your side, looking up at you doe-eyed and waiting on your call. “Give me the summary– quickly,” you told him pointedly, pen poised above your notepad. You didn’t even look at him, choosing instead to scribble some notes about the scene while he rattled on about direction of blood spatter, time of death, missing articles… more forensics babble that you didn’t understand.
When you looked up at him, he stopped completely. He looked panicked, like he was expecting you to yell at him or something. Jesus, these guys get no play… “Thank you,” you squinted at his lanyard to find his name, his forced smile and glasses painted white by camera flash catching your eye, “Edward.”
You paused. Edward Nashton. You recognized that name– he was the guy that sent you all your forensics reports. From his writing, you always thought he was sharp, pointing out patterns and signatures in your serial cases that you’re certain you would have missed otherwise. You’d sent him e-mails here and there to thank him for his input, but you weren’t ever graced by a response. Now you understand why.
“Oh, yeah, it’s… it’s no big deal. ‘s my job, yeah.”
This could be fun. You stared right at him, letting him squirm underneath your unfaltering gaze. “Are you thinking blunt object or a firearm?”
He swallowed hard. “Not sure, we hav-haven’t seen the body. From the force of the spatter on the wall, though… um, it might be a firearm.” You hummed, nodding. Mercifully, you looked to the blood on the wall, a dripping splotch some few feet above the floor. He must have been kneeling down. Definitely a firearm.
“You’re right, bud. Great work.” Tucking your notepad back into your coat, you removed your glove and held out your hand for a handshake. “Are you the same Edward Nashton who does my reports?”
Taking your hand, he nodded fervently. “Yes! I’ve gotten your e-mails, actually…”
“A response at some point would be nice,” you teased, quirking a smile. “We should work together sometime. I could definitely use you on this one.”
Oh boy, you could use him any day, as far as he’s concerned. The warm hand in yours began to shake, either with excitement or anxiety. “We should?”
Pushing a breath through your nose amusedly, you affirmed to him, “That is what I said, yes.” You took in the surrounding room again. “Rally up some of your guys to get pictures of this before they clean it up, as legally as possible.” It came so naturally, slipping back into that air of professionality. He nodded and scurried off, breathlessly telling the rest of his team, Get the cameras. The cameras.
It’s unclear what about him distracted you, but nonetheless he drew you in like a fly to honey. Your eyes followed him as he disappeared through the crowd, and not even the hollering of lawyers pulled you back to earth. Mind still foggy, consumed by questions about him, you found yourself being tugged along by two officers before you even had a chance to do your job.
Standing on the lawn, staring at the house, you cursed yourself.
What the fuck am I doing?
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Your devotion to the case never faltered. The question became about which part of the case you were devoted to.
Never before had you been so interested in an autopsy.
Any excuse you could find to slip a few floors down and appear in Nashton’s cubicle, asking coyly, “Anything out of the ordinary in the blood samples?” or, “How’s the fingerprint processing coming along?” you shamelessly abused. That’s exactly how you found yourself there, hovering over his shoulder to look at the images his team snapped of the scene. He was rambling on about the position of the body and height of the splatter, this, that, and the other thing. You were only half-listening. You couldn’t really help it– since your time at the scene together, you’d become consumed by him, unable to think of anything else. It wasn’t quite infatuation. More so, it was an obsession, an insatiable need for his undivided attention. Sometimes when you’d get to thinking about him, you’d scare yourself. You knew it was becoming unhealthy but you couldn’t bring yourself to mind.
Tuning back in, you let your hand graze his back as you leaned forward to leaf through the photos. “Great work, Nashton… these are incredible shots.” He took in a shuddering breath at your praise, shoulders tensing beneath your touch.
“Oh, thank you. Really, it was my team…”
“But this is your analysis, no?”
“Yes!” His head snapped in your direction. “Yeah, I… they tend to let me, um, handle this stuff.”
You smiled down at him. “It makes sense, you’re the most capable.”
He looked about ready to burst, his entire body tense like a coil about to spring free. He was hardly breathing anymore, jaw hanging open with words he couldn’t yet formulate. The tips of his ears and his cheeks beneath his glasses were flushed completely pink, and if you leaned any closer you might have felt the heat radiating from his face.
Clearing your throat, you straightened. “Once you’re through with those, you should meet me in my office. There’s some things regarding this case we should discuss in private.”
He nodded again. “Okay. I mean, yes. I will.” He swallowed hard. With a squeeze of his shoulder and a reassuring smile, you were gone.
There wasn’t anything to talk about, but you were hoping to come up with something between that afternoon and the time his hesitant tapping came at your door some hours later. You were knee deep in his files when he came, notepad sprawled across your desk and absolutely defaced with information. Mailing address, full name, date of birth… marriage status. His presence both called you back to reality, shame washing over you as you closed all your tabs and shut your notebook, and thrilled you further into that obsessive haze.
You knew what you were going to talk with him about.
“It’s unlocked.”
“May I come in?”
You blinked. “That’s what I was implying, yes.”
“Oh.” The door edged open and he slipped through, offering a tight lipped grin as he shut it behind him. You motioned to the chair across from yourself, and he tentatively took a seat.
“So, I wanted to discuss some possible motives with you. Right now on the board we have a possible weapon, time of death, position of attack… but no reason.” His eyes kept dropping to your mouth as you spoke. You suppressed a maniacal grin. “What are we thinking, Eddie?”
He was thinking he’s going to explode right there in that seat, with the way you were looking at him. His mind was cluttered with anxiety, but he still had sense to pick up what you were putting down. The double-meaning. He was smart like that, picking up on the nuances of language, and you knew that. You watched it click in his head.
“Um,” he began, pausing to consider his words. “It might have been… uh, domestic, like infidelity or maybe a couple’s spat…” With your legs crossed loosely beneath the desk, you let the toe of your shoe drift across the inside of his calf.
“Go on…”
“Oh, um, that was really my main theory, actually. We haven’t seen or heard from the victim’s wife since he passed, so she might be a good starting point.” He wasn’t meeting your eyes, often glancing up at you but then, just as quickly, glancing away. His eyes were on your lips, your hands, the papers on your desk. You’d put his files away, hadn’t you?
To your relief, you had. Your heartbeat settled in your temple. You smiled at him, holding out your hand for him. “Thank you, Nashton. That’s all I needed, I’ll let you get home now.”
He took your hand in a weak shake and stood eagerly to leave. “Glad I could help.” He made his way to the door, but paused. “Hey, if you… if you ever, um, need something from me, outside of office hours, just give me a call. I do a lot of my work at home, anyway. D-Do you have my number?”
“I do.” Of course you had his number. It was on his file. You had access to all of his files. Hell, you had them memorized by now.
“You do. Okay, yeah, then… just, ahem. Just give me a call.”
You tried to maintain your stoicity, but you’re certain he picked up on how your eyes softened with amusement. “Goodnight, Nashton.”
“Goodnight.” And then he was gone. The feeling of missing him was instantaneous, a tugging in your chest that wouldn’t rest.
Your eyes drifted back to your notepad.
Snatching it from the desk, you hastily locked up your office and followed him out.
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That’s how you found yourself where you are now. Sitting in your car, waiting outside his apartment complex. The inside of his apartment was dark– no lights on, no movement, a package un-received still sitting on his doorstep. Had he already gone to sleep? You glance around the parking lot, finding no sign of his car. No, he hadn’t even arrived home yet.
Swallowing around a guilty lump, you start your car and speed home. Your mind is relentless. Where is he? Is he with someone else? Did he see me?
You’re consumed with your thoughts as you pull into your driveway, tunnel-vision until you finally reach the warm embrace of your home. Letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in, you take off your shoes and rest them beside the door.
It’s stuffy. Your chest is tight with anxiety, and the comforting warmth from your heater quickly becomes suffocating with every second you spend inside. Trotting over to the streetview window, you throw aside the curtains and budge open the panel. Fresh air kisses you immediately, soothing your lungs with cool air.
The city sleeps before you, a sight that always calmed you to see. Despite the whirlwind of your life, the grotesque realities you are consistently presented with, the city always remains still against the black canvas of the night.
Your gaze follows the buildings down from the sky to the street, pausing on something. A car, just across the street and parked along the curb adjacent to your doorstep. A smile creeps across your face.
Found him.
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sammyaftxn · 3 years
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I’ve never done an ask before so sorry if I did it weird but I would like to request an x reader or head cannons of y/n seeing a faceless streamers face for the first time or something along those lines
I’m sorry if I worded that weird or something I’m running on 3 hours of sleep :)
A/n- OMG YESS I LOVE THIS
Requested? Yes/No
Y/n Reacting to faceless streamer’s faces.
((Most posts will be gender neutral and romantic unless stated otherwise!))
Cw: swearing
Dream :)
You first saw his face when you met up in person, a month or two after you started dating
So excited to see his face for the first time
He had to calm you down before he would show you anything lol
You almost started crying 💀
Will give him the biggest hug and tell him how beautiful he is <3
“Oh my god you’re so pretty AAAAA”
“No you :)”
“NOW I CAN CALL YOU HOT WITH REASONING”
“....”
Technoblade
((I know technically we’ve seen his face but that was like,, 3 years ago))
Constantly hyping him up trying to make sure he’s ok with it
You’d been together for a month or two, and he’d wanted to show you his face.
You love him so much but you don’t want him to be uncomfortable
When you see his face- immediate butterflies
You stay completely silent for a few seconds- your face is SO red 💀
“Babe??”
“Oh my god you’re so hot”
Words fly out of your mouth without thinking at all lmao
“hEh??”
Corpse
Literally started dating like a week ago and he just
“You wanna see my face?”
“Wait really?”
Just plopped you in a discord call and then BOOM
This man is so fine you fucking die
“Oh-oh my-“
He’s just sitting there like ‘😎😩’
“God you’re so pretty “
“I know”
Ranboo
Because of his facial dysmorphia, he can’t look at himself for long- so the first time you see his face is when you meet up
You guys had already been together a while, so you were so excited to see him
Tall skinny white boy in the crowd waving at you
When you see his face your heart skips a beat
“Hey y/n! Glad we can finally see each othe-“
“You’re so pretty,, oh jeez,,”
Mans gets SO red 💀
“O-oh thanks?? You too???”
He’s just adorable
Callahan (voice reveal)
I’m just imagining a voice reveal 💀
You were in a call with him (for some reason?) teasing him about just not having a voice at all, and he thought this was the perfect time.
“Literally can’t even speak bestie” /lh
“Oh really?”
,, when i tell you your heart STOPPED
“OH MY GOD YOU’RE SPEAKING??”
“Love you too”
Dude i just know his voice is rlly nice
Overall very sweet 10/10
Will brag that you hear his voice but nobody believes you
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srslysierraa · 2 years
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Hello!!! I love your writing, and I was wondering if you could do a Tsundere!Moondrop x reader, wherein you hear from one of the animatronics that he adores your company. It's completely fine if you don't want to do this! Have an awesome day! <3
Despair.
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Prompt ;; it's never a dull night when you have Moon to bother, sometimes even despite his angry scowls and scoffs you just can't help but feel like he's enjoying your presence. well, it's not like he's going to admit to it so... i wonder what the others have to say about this.
Type ;; one-shot, fluff.
Chars. Involved ;; Moondrop, G. Freddy, Monty Gator. [Fnaf sb]
A/N ;; AAAAA THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT I'M SO PROUD OF IT??? IT'S SO LONG FOR NO REASON JUST LIKE USUAL BUT I REALLY REALLY ENJOYED WRITING THIS!!! I know this is an old request so I'm not sure if the anon that requested is still around but, i hope all of you enjoys it!!!
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The night starts off as it always does, a simple toss of a flashlight from your friend's hand to yours, squeaking from the mops of the bots, furiously wiping any access food or trash left from the customers attending. Having to stay till 6am every night isn't exactly thrilling or exciting, but you can't really complain if you're gonna be paid soon enough for it. And to be fair, you can't exactly say it's all bad.
The way you scheduled your nights at the Pizzaplex is quite simple, you go check on the animatronics, have some knowledge of what they're doing, make sure all the S.T.A.F.F. Bots are on their respective places, and then go to the Daycare. And from then on? Bother Moondrop to bits.
You can't exactly help it, it's fun seeing him get flustered or annoyed at your company, finding all the tidbits of his reactions and responses amusing, whether they are sometimes mean in retrospect. You don't really mind, knowing he doesn't actually mean it because if he does, he would've chased you off long ago. And it's not like you just completely bother him all the time, you spend time with him, ask him about himself, and try to make a point that he can actually trust you more than the other security guards or people in general that might treated him wrong. All in all, you just wanted to show that you genuinely care for him.
Obviously you've told him that before, whether in a light hearted manner or when you're trying to be serious, but even then all the responses that he gives would be roughly the same. "I don't need your affections" "I never asked" "I don't care" "You're wasting your time" "Whatever" Something like that, and yeah alright sometimes it does make you feel just a tiny bit disheartened, but you push through when you saw just the tiny bit of worry in his moves and the way he looks at you. You're sure he's honestly glad to have you in his presence, even when you don't exactly have the proofs.
Not till now at least.
As always, you went to see Moon for the fourth time this week, waving your arms high with each step you take to the barely lit room of the Daycare. Two red dots shine dimly in the darkness, tracing your moves as you slowly approach the tall lunar themed Animatronic. As your legs takes it's stop you can't help but let out a sigh of relief to see him there, knowing that usually you're the one who's at the spot first in case you missed him and isn't able to tail him around all night.
But right now it's almost as if he was waiting for you? Awe.
A mechanical scoff can be heard as you approach the skinny frame of Moondrop with one of your big smiles, flashlight in hand as you greeted him, if he could roll his eyes at you, he would. "You're late. I'm not gonna wait for you if this happens again," He growled, side eyeing you as he goes to the exit of the daycare. Small whirring noises from the cogs and wires as he waits for you. "So? Are you coming or not." His dark voice simply cut you out from your trance, with a blink you jog your way to his frame, accompanying him with your being.
"How was your night, Moon?" You asked, a simple conversation starter as you start your shift with him by your side. A grumble was heard, obvious changes being made in his steps as it fastens, making sure to walk in front instead of beside you. "You ask that every night. Don't you have anything better to ask?" His irritated voice spoke from his little chest cavity, telling just how your question seemed to have participated in his long list of annoying things people had done for the day.
A hum can be heard as you roll your eyes playfully, catching up to him, your gaze falls to the side profile of his circular face - crimson light lighting the way before looking away. "That was mean, Moony. I was just asking ya know?" You huffed, cheeks puffing as you pretended to sound hurt. He looks at your being as you slowed down over time, ended up behind him as he walks in front. You didn't even realized it when he actually caught the bait, grumbling a few incoherent words before a small, "..boring."
Eyes perked as you heard him, he seems to have picked up on this as a frustrated sigh left his voicebox. "My night was boring, there." He speeds up his tempo, slowly beginning to crawl on the walls as he hides his face from your view, although unknown to him you can still make out how brighter the red glow on his face is compared to normal. Though softly, you laughed, small sounds which happens to catch the attention of the Daycare Attendant. "What is it now. Actually, no, I don't care. Just walk faster already."
The night goes on as you continued to relentlessly bother him, an attempt at a chat everytime you find him rather quiet. He'd sigh, let out a little "tch", or scoffs at every question you'd threw at him, and yet each time he would feel that he's compelled to answer... No matter how stupid or random he finds your questions to be. Of course, this doesn't stop him in ignoring you if he were to feel like the conversation is pointless, but hey, you're lucky he's even answering anything you ask of him.
"Hey, Moon, why are you so grumpy all the time?" You asked mindlessly, receiving a small hiss from the Moon themed Animatronic in return, he didn't bother to look at you but he answered nonetheless, distaste evident as he does so. "Maybe because you're always annoying me." With the way he delivers it, you can practically hear the annoyance drip from each word, you hummed, a finger on your chin as you pretend to come up with an answer. "Is that so... You know Moon, i think you'd be way more fun for people to be near you if you'd just.. lighten up a bit!"
He stays silent, metallic steps walking as he didn't bother to answer. "Moon?" "Sun is here for a reason." You were taken aback by his words a little, but soon enough clapped back. "Yeah but, surely it gets lonely with no one to talk to?" "I don't concern myself with anyone, nor do i care that much about you. I'm fine by myself, and i would've left you alone if it isn't for the fact that you're an even bigger hassle whenever you're chasing after me." His words echoed the empty hallways, it didn't hurt you since you kinda expected this kind of treatment all the way from day one, so you're not all that surprised.
"So... Would you prefer it if i were to leave you alone?" Silence. Though it may seem like a silly little tease, it was a genuine question for the most part. And yet Moon didn't feel like answering, or i guess it's more or less that he doesn't know how to answer. How is he supposed to answer? "Moon?" He sighed, a tired one despite how you're not even sure if animatronics can grow tired other than.. out of power. "You can stay, I don't care. Now, Shut. Up."
For a whole five seconds the ambience was quiet, and of course you had to ruin it.
"Moon, do you think I'd be a good daycare attendant?" "For fuck's sake I don't-"
CRASH
Silence. As Moon steps in front of you, though crouched you can still see how big he is when compared to your tiny human body, slinky hand by the desk as it readies itself for what might come. "Moon, let's go, there might be an intru-"
CLANG
The way you freezed when you heard it, without a second thought all you had felt was cold metal hands picking up your body, cold air ruining your hair as it's almost feel like you were swinging with Spider-Man himself. "Moon, wait-" "Shut up will ya?!" He snapped, a few seconds later dropping you off by the rooms of the Glamrocks for some reason. He specifically dropped you in front of Fazbear's, knocking on the door before he freezes in silence, ruby eyes flickered until he went back to normal. "Got it." Freddy's voice boomed, as he gestures - and Moon pushes you to go into the Mascot themed room.
"Stay. I will punish you if you were to disobey." And with that his body flunged forward, creepily crawling his way from the floor to the walls in what you assume was him going back to the previous room where the crash happened - whatever it was. You didn't even got a chance to say anything, or to ask what he was going to do. The bear took notice of this, a comforting paw placed on your shoulder. "It is okay, he has sent me a data file with a recorded video attached to it, showing me what you two witnessed along with a request to keep you safe."
It clicked in your head that that was what he was doing when he freezed outta nowhere, "I didn't know he could do that." You spoke your mind, looking at the direction of where the Moon animatronic has went. "Well, he is not only a daycare attendant but also a night watch animatronic. It is just logical to make sure he can alert others immediately in case something happens." Oh, yeah that makes sense. "And why did he put me here? I'm very sure that my sole job here is to watch out when something abnormal happens."
You welcomed yourself to sit on the couch of Freddy's room, as the robot bear puts a finger to his chin, humming noises as he tries to think of a reason. "Well, he did say to make sure i look after you, he could just be worried for your health. I'm sure he's looking out for whatever made the crash right now,"
He's worried for you? Oh, he's worried for you. Awe, he's worried for you. A soft smile crept itself and finds a home on your face as you made yourself comfortable on the couch, well this is another thing to tease about when he's back. "Something up, Superstar? You seem occupied." The voice of the lead singer grabbed your attention, you softly shook your head, a smile evident on your face as you do so. "Nothing, nothing. Hey Freddy, do you really think he's worried for me?" The bear blinked, before slowly nodding at your question. "I do not see any other logical explanation for it. He told me to keep you safe in what he assumed was a moment of danger, not to mention that one time he asked me about your status when you didn't show up to work, he did mention that he was quite fond of you so-"
"Wait. Pause. He said that?" Giddy. This is what you are feeling. As you perked up from your relaxed sitting position, leaning forward to hear what the bear has to say. "Oh, well yes, i assumed you already know — am i not supposed to tell you?" His voice shrunk with each word, slowly covering his mouth with his hands. You giggled, waving him off. "No no, Freddy this is amazing news! I'm so glad you told me, thank you!" A suppressed grin was happening on your face, as you try not to make it too obvious that you are happy, not if you wanna tease Moon that is.
A few minutes passed until you can hear a knock on the glass window of Fazbear's room, Moondrop's frame outside as he impatiently waits for you to step out. You poke your tongue out at him, before bidding Freddy farewell and thank you for keeping you company. Outside stood the Daycare attendant, you approached him, before shining a flashlight at him in an attempt to see if the poor Moon themed animatronic was hurt in some way, only for him to hiss.
"Watch where you're pointing that thing!" The poor guy only crawled back, avoiding the strong light your flashlight emits. "Wow, sorry for worrying i guess, i was just trying to see if something happened you know?" The small 'hmph' you made only resulted in an 'ugh' by Moon, as he begins to crawl in front of you. "Nothing happened, it was just that stupid Gator throwing another tantrum. Couldn't be calm for two damn seconds."
With a chuckle you followed him, once again trailing him around as you checked your watch. Oh, one and a half hour left before you can go home, hooray! "Also, thank you for worrying about me Moon." "...what?" "You put me into Freddy's room to protect me weren't you?" He laughed, before scoffing. Though the light on his face didn't lie as they continued to shine brighter. "Please, if you were there you'd only be in the way, that's all." "Then why did you told Freddy to keep me safe?" Silence, mechanical whirring sounds was heard as he brainstormed for an answer. "Because it'd be a pain for me if something happened to you, having to explain to the other workers and all that." "Uh-huh.." "What did he tell you." You flashed him a teasing smile after his condescending tone, almost like a threat for you to explain what information you have received from the orange bear.
"Anyways," you waved him off, walking passed him as you act to be unbothered. "I knew you were fond of me all this time, Moon." A sweet smile on top of that somehow successfully got his internal cooling fan to turn on, the LED on his eyes got a little too strong as it lights up his whole faceplate. The mentioned robot didn't even move when you said that. God, he is so gonna beat Freddy up.
"..tch, whatever."
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The skinny Animatronic groaned at the view of the more well-known, bigger and green Gator themed robot. He sighed in frustration, before the bassist finally saw him crawling on the wall. In an attempt to scare him off, Monty showed off his teeth as a warning in which Moon absolutely gives no shit of, this pissed the Gator even more as he began his snarky remarks.
"And whaddya think 'cha doin'? Fuck off and mind ya' business."
"Shut up and maybe i would, got me here just to waste my time."
"Yeah? And why aren't ya' with your lil' doll? What the name again? (Y/N) or some shit? Wouldn't be surprised if they ditched ya."
"Please, as if i would care." "'Course, so lonely it doesn't even bother you anymore does it?"
The Gator howled, laughs as he pokes fun at the Moon. Soon enough the Darker themed Animatronic left him, mumbling to himself.
"As if it has anything to do with that romantic shit in the first place, the day i call it love is the day i self destruct.." a stubborn grunt escaped him as he crawls on the walls back to the hallway with the rows of the Glamrocks' rooms. There he sees you, though just barely, a soft smile on your face. Without a thought he even dropped to the floor involuntarily as he studies your facial expressions. Yeah, yeah, he's very sure of himself. Because even though his head's exploding,
It's not love, he swears.
It might be closer to despair.
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Not sure if there's a limit on requests but I would love to see the circus troup and Ciel, Edward and Alois getting a hand made blanket from their s/o. Crochet or quilting as I do both. Getting to make and give gifts like that is one of my favorite things to do!
aaaaa there's no limit on how many you can send! but I did only do Alois, Ciel, and Edward for this one, because even a reaction style like I did, the limit is ten characters haha. pls feel free to send in the same thing for the circus babes when requests open again!
super side note I'm also a crocheter and I totally get it~ I've made a couple hats for my boss and I'm working on my first blanket! (I'm a lil slow but XD)
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Oh, it’s — wait, it’s for him?? They’re not just showing off their work to him? Honestly, he would have been fine and just as impressed with his S/O letting him fawn over it for a bit. But… it’s his. They made it for him. There’s not one single, solitary moment in his life that he’s felt like someone cared about him, and suddenly… he’s feeling that in abundance. Nobody’s done anything like this for him before. (Name) loves him enough that they actually made something, by themself, by hand, specifically so they could give it to him. As soon as he processes all of that, he might actually cry. He can’t believe someone (and someone he deeply loves) poured so much time and effort into something for him. Of course, he’ll try feverishly to play it off or act like it really isn’t a big deal. However, his S/O is probably going to sleep in the same bed as him, right? So they’ll get to see firsthand how much he loves it; he uses that blanket every night, cuddling up with them, drowsily thanking them, and mumbling that loves them. Who knows? Maybe he’ll have to learn how to make something like this for them in thanks! Until he does, he’s content to just enjoy it and share it with them.
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Well, that’s a nice gift… he was thinking about getting something like that for them. They could always share it. Somehow, he completely misses the fact that they didn’t buy it, they made it. He just expects presents which are bought, because that’s what people usually give him. As impersonal as some of those things are, the last time he got anything handmade was… a very long time ago. So long ago that he doesn’t even remember what it was. So when his S/O tells him that this blanket is something that they made for him, he’s stunned. It’s not something he expected. He just… doesn’t quite understand at first? Why would they go to all that trouble, when they could just go out and buy a blanket? It’s not really that he’s missing the point. It simply catches him off guard. Then he thinks more about it. The fact that they spent hours, days, weeks, maybe months making it… they spent time and work on something for him. To him, time is more precious than money; meaning a gift like this means more to him than he particularly wants to show. He’s actually careful not to use it so much that he wears it out. This blanket is only for special occasions, only used for cuddling with (Name), when he’s sick, or when he’s incredibly emotional. It… makes him feel better.
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Goodness, how lovely. Did they really make this? It looks like they put a lot of work into it! Even if it’s not perfect, he doesn’t really care about that. It’s perfect to him, because it’s something his darling (Name) created. Much like Ciel (and you’d be pulling teeth to get him to admit any similarities), Edward isn’t necessarily accustomed to receiving handmade gifts like this. Most of the things his family or past partners have given him are store-bought, which of course isn’t bad, but… it’s sort of flattering, that his S/O wanted to put a lot of their time into making something for him. As far as he’s concerned, it’s the same as someone baking a cake for him — they did it to make him happy, because they thought he’d like it, and they spent a lot of time on it. He admires it for a good long while, perhaps even being a bit silly and briefly wrapping himself up in it. Then he smiles as he stores it away in the bedroom, ready to be used. While it’s not one that he uses every night, he wants to use it since they made it for him. Maybe every other night? It was made to be used, after all. And it’s very comfortable. Perhaps if he keeps it in good condition, it will last for a long, long time.
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Can I request like a scenario where Shinichiros in highschool and it’s like when he first starts dating y/n and he’s like completely lovesick like he stares at her with hearts in his eyes all class and stuff like that Yk?
note : sure you can anon! i apologize in advance if he's too ooc and if this is vv shitty 😬🙏 also anon i can only do headcanon for now because I'm shitty at scenarios or drabble 😔😀
warnings : uhmm idk probably swearing?
character : sano shinichiro (slight mention of takeomi, wakasa n benkei)
lovesick high school shinichiro !
ha! this man, he is literally obsessed in love with you even before you become his girlfriend and it stays like that even now, okay here's the thing. it's not a phase thingy, cause he never grows out of it.
will wake up early to go to your house just to see you waking up with your sleepy cute face
"pst, y/n I'm so sorry to wake you up, but we have school remember? we can't afford to get late.."
"h-huh? shin...? how long have you been here?" you ask him as tilt your head while yawning
but hmm? why he isn't responding???
let's see what's in his mind shall we?
'FUCK FUCK FUCKAFSKSGSHSHDGS WHY UGDHD WHY IS SHE SO CUTE?? WHO ALLOWED HER TO BE THIS ADORABLE, I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE YANNO MAYBE I SHOULD JUST LET HER KEEP SLEEPING AND SKIP SCHOOL, AAAAA WHERE'S MY PHONE I WANNA TAKE PICTURE THIS IS DANGEROUS FOR MY HEART, IF SHE DOES THIS EVERYTIME SHE WAKES UP I WOULD JUST KIDNAP HER JUST TO WAKE UP TO THIS-#(£!£?£!#!# AHHHH I WANT TO HUG HER SO BADLY :(('
"shin? shin? hello??" you waved your hand in front of his face and then you decided to cup his face in your hand
when he snaps of out it, his face is turning into different shades of red !!! why?? well obviously cause your cute ass face is right in front his while pouting-#(£?£?
shinichiro.exe error!!
uhmm, you may or may have not broken him in the early morning
you go to school with him using his bike and everytime before you get on his bike he will put on the helmet for you <33 but he will also nag at you that you should hold him tightly and get on carefully !1!1!
when you arrived at school, he'll cover your legs with his jacket and bring you down himself ˶O_o˶ of course he did that, because he ain't letting those horn dogs stares at his beloved legs-#?#? besides he is the only one who can do that ! 🙄🙄🙄
yes, you guessed it. both of you are in the same classroom yey!! but unfortunately shin and your seat is wayyy too far from each other, your seat is in the middle of the class while his is in the wayyy back of the class sitting with wakasa, takeomi and benkei.
i feel sorry for wakasa though because usually he is the victim who shin will rants about how beautiful, cute, lovely, adorable, perfect, pretty, kind, endearing and how much he love and adores you. he did it everyday, so wakasa's ear can never get a rest :(
since you guys sit farr away from each other, he will use that advantage to stares at you with loving eyes~ he'll observe you every single moment, gush about how beautiful you look while writing notes, how cute when you scrunch your nose if you having a hard time understanding, and how focused you look paying attention to the teacher
so you're probably wondering, didn't he learn/study/pay attention to the class?? the answer is yes!! he didn't. the reason? well let me quote what he said "y/n is here so why should i focus on other things that isn't important??!? 🤔"
and his book is full of doodling with your and his name beside each other surrounded by cute little love <33
when the bell rings for lunch break he'll immediately rush to your desk and will offer you to hold your bento box !
holding hands while heading to rooftop cause that's where you guys usually eat ^^
hmm while eating, if he sees you talking to wakasa he'll definitely be on guard and will playfully say
"oi, this is my girlfriend not yours go search for your own will ya? this is one is mine and only and no one can take her away" and will hug and kiss your cheeks while saying that omlshsh I'm embarrassed-
will sometimes feed you, and if you're kinda bit messy eater he'll have a napkin all the time so he can wipe your mouth, finger and your messes from eating !
so he's lovesick right?? i just had a feeling that he WILL baby talk/cooing to you while wiping your messes •˶-˶•
"aww, don't worry baby it's okay to make a mess sometimes hmm? lemme just take care of you. you don't need to do anything. i love taking care of you okay my love"
okay now you're the one who's malfunctioning 😔🙏
fast foward to bringing you home, he will hug you and give you kithes and will cup your face and will gush about you and will prolong your stay outside the house because he loves you sm he ain't ready to let you go ಠ ೧ ಠ
will nag at you about don't forget to brush your teeth before sleeping, sleep early, take care of yourself, to eat and etc or he will ehem he will baby you in front of other people
let me tell you, you better do what he says or you're going to ended up feeling embarrassed for GENERATIONS !!
every.single.night.he.will.have.his.y/n.brainrot.moment 😲
i ain't kidding, this motherfucker will open his gallery that's full with your pictures and will stare at it nonstop fanboying about every single shit that's bout you
will definitely say "goodnight my love" right before he sleep 😳
bonus : you find out that he likes you cause, there's this one time you forgot about your things in class and coincidentally shinichiro and wakasa is in ze class at that time. wakasa do notice your presence though, he was about to tell shin who didn't notice you but! shin decided to do his daily gush/rant about you to wakasa. he literally shakes wakasa's body while doing that, poor waka :( it goes a bit like this
"....y/n is so fucking cute i might die-#?£?# did you see how cute she is when she's offering the teacher to help him?? i mean-#?£!£ god why can't she be mine, i just wanna keep her in my pocket forever BECAUSE SHE IS THAT PRECIOUS!!! ughdhdsb i wanna be her boyfriend so badly, WAKASA LISTEN! I LOVE Y/N SO MUCH THAT YOU DIDN'T UNDERSTAND, SHE IS LITERALLY AN ANGEL SENT FROM HEA-"
uhh yeah, his word is cut off because you accidentally dropped sumn... so yeah he noticed you.. he avoids you for 3 goddamn days before you catch him and confess to him that you like him too! he may or may not cried from happiness when you confessed 👉👈
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