What about Medic, Sniper, Spy, Demo, possibly Engineer with an S/O who has a hard time with gifts. Like, they're hard to get a gift for because they like a few certain things. They appreciate the thought of the gifts but if it doesn't suit their needs, it's most likely going to be forgotten in a closet somewhere.
Mercs with a S/O who has a hard time getting them gifts:
I wrote all the mercs if you don't mind. (Unedited)
Medic:
Honestly, if you don’t get him anything related to his job or his doves it will end up in the deepest cabinet of the base.
You always try to get him something original, but it always ends up being something related to his job.
Once you gave him a gift and Archimedes flew to your face wanting a gift too.
“I’m your gift, Medic.”
“Of course, you are.” Let's say that you two had a fun night.
Scout:
It's easy to get him a gift. Just some comic book or a new baseball bat could make him happy, and more if it's from you.
However, you're a wonderful person and you want to change the gifts. So, you tried to call his mom to find out what she used to get him.
She was very happy to see that her son's partner cared that much about him. So she told you everything about him, from his childhood to the day they separated ways.
You finally got him some new running shoes, because the others were really old and on the verge of breaking.
Demoman:
You asked BLU Soldier if he used to get Demo gifts, and if he did what exactly.
He punched you, not because mentioning his old friend, but because you were on the battlefield and there's no time to talk there, according to him.
You thought about getting him some drinks from your hometown, but the thought of him being drunk because of that didn't convince you.
So, again, you called his mom. She told you to get him a new job.
Finally, you decided to get him something related to his country's history. A new sword from a Scottish king, or an axe… just don't tell him that you stole them from a museum.
Sniper:
This one is really difficult to be honest. He’s quiet when he wants it, but he can be open with the people he feels comfortable with.
Anything related to his job could make him happy, some new rifle scope or a hat for his walks on ceasefires… If this is before his parents died, you called them looking for advice, his dad told you to get him out there because he didn’t want a crazed gunman as a son. Then, his mother told you some stories about him when he was a kid and told that he used to make bracelets and give them to different animals that showed up around the house.
So you made two matching bracelets. He almost cried when you gave it to him.
“Thank you, roo.” He whispered, while putting on the bracelet. You’ve never seen him without it since then.
Spy:
A fancy man we’ve got here.
French people are so difficult in general istg. He’s a mysterious man, I would understand that you had a hard time getting him a gift.
You always try to give him new wine to try out, from your hometown or the best wine that you could afford.
However, this time you got him a new butterfly knife with your initials written on it. He was surprised that you gave him that knife, hell, he even was surprised that you thought about getting him a gift. He always gave different little gift gifts he forgot he could receive too.
Just don’t tell him that you had to sell your liver to afford it. Medic will take care of it.
Heavy:
THIS MAN, we all love him.
You thought about getting him a new minigun made in Russia. However, when you saw the price you passed out.
Zhanna told you that you could get him a bear as a pet or something similar. Even if it was a good idea, Heavy would have a bear pet but not a loving partner because you would die while taming the bear.
So you got him three Russian books. Fyodor Dostoyevsky to be specific, you know that English can be difficult to him and that he is an intelligent man out of the battlefield, so you got him some of Dostoyevky’s books to read. He was very happy and hugged you so tightly that almost broke you back, then he kissed your cheek as an apologizing gesture.
Soldier:
You didn’t know if you should get him something related to America or something related to rocket launchers.
You tried to ask Merasmus for advice but he almost sent you to Hell.
“Cupcake! Why are you covered in ash?”
You decided to give him a medal. He was the love of your life and the best Soldier you’ve ever seen, and he also took care of his racoons pretty well.
“...and with this medal, I declare you, Soldier, the best partner and father of raccoons the army has ever had.”
He was so excited to receive such an important medal, after the ‘ceremony’ he kissed you on the lips until you were without breathe.
Pyro:
Anything you get them will be fabulous and amazing in their world. You’re already an angel in their eyes so even if it was a simple stick they would be very grateful.
You didn’t know how they would see it in their eyes, maybe that gift told them arson was a bad thing. That would ruin everything.
You opted for getting them a new plushie, a companion for their Ballooniecorn.
They started jumping joyfully and clapping while they watched the plushies getting along (they were having a tea party and the tea was blood, but shhh, let them be). They gave you a mask kiss and a hug as a thanks.
Engineer:
Yeehaw
You thought about getting him new strings for his guitar, but how is he going to need new strings when he can make them? Well, no strings then.
You were talking with him once and he spilled out the fact that he missed his life in Bee Cave. That gave you an excellent idea.
On your next ceasefire day, you decided to take him to his hometown as a gift. He was very grateful and showed you all the places he used to visit when he was a kid and told stories about them. Then, you went to his house there and had a romantic night.
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The Ghost Marriage
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by crimson_cecilia
Ghosts have taken over campus! Why?! What do they want?! Only to help the prince of a fallen land find the husband of his dreams. The Headmage is unconcerned because he thought he got rid of the ghost bride that comes to Night Raven College looking for a suitor. That is until the sight of Fyodor Dostoevsky leaves the prince positively captivated and reveals himself once again to the campus.
Words: 3582, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Fyodor Dostoyevsky (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs), Miyazawa Kenji (Bungou Stray Dogs), Fukuzawa Yukichi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nikolai Gogol (Bungou Stray Dogs), Sigma (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Fyodor Dostoyevsky (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Additional Tags: Crossover, Out of Character, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - Magic, no twisted wonderland characters, Event: Ghost Marriage (Twisted-Wonderland), the phantom bride, Royalty, Prince Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), prince fyodor dostoyevky, fyodor gets kidnapped by ghosts, Happy Ending, No beta we die like Oda, Short One Shot, FyozaiWeek2022
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“Do you know that you have reconciled me to myself for a long time to come now? Do you know that I shall no longer think so ill of myself as I am sometimes apt to do? Do you know that I may not despair any longer that I have committed a crime and a sin in my life, for a life like mine is a crime and a sin? […] At times I am possessed by melancholy, such utter melancholy … Because when these spells come over me, I begin to think that I am incapable of ever starting to live a new, a real life, because it seems to me that I have already lost all touch, all sense of the real and the actual, because I had been selling my soul, because my nights of fantasy are now followed by moments of soberness, and they are frightening! And meanwhile, you can hear life clamouring and eddying about you in a human whirlpool, you can hear, you can see that their world has not been made to order, that it will not be shattered like a dream or a vision, that their life is ever youthful, ever rejuvenescent, and that every hour in it differs from the last, whereas timorous fancy is bleak and monotonous to the point of boredom, a slave to every shadow and notion, a slave to the first cloud that blots out the sun and wrings with distress the heart of every true man.”
— Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights
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this evening i got home, he went to his first therapy session and I'm really proud of him, so I was on my own for a bit. I had steak for dinner, took a shower, did my hair, started working on my sewing project, ended up listening to more of this audio book. it's called the double by fyodor dostoyevky (crime and punishment guy) and it's very good. it's about this guy with a evilly good twin, and I love it. so I did that, ate some cookies, took my pup outside and am now cuddled in bed typing this.
Sounds like a really nice afternoon! I am also proud of him for going to therapy, that’s an excellent thing. (Also I tried to pronounce the author’s name and failed miserably haha)
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