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gamer! giyuu tomioka x fem! reader
— you’ve been working at the arcade for a few months now. it’s basically your dream job, surrounded by games, how could this get any better? you take notice of a boy who seemingly comes to visit everyday, usually by himself. after a few more visits, you gather the courage to go speak to him.
Author’s Note: I really badly want to write a gamer!Jaune Fanfic, but getting a system to work that makes sense to me has been a bitch to deal with, and no, I don’t want to use the system from the Gamer, it’s over used. So I’ve been making my own system from the ground up. Any the story’s nowhere near ready for day light. Also, the main focus would be on Jaune and his immediate family and that drama, so pretty OC heavy. It’d also start pretty early in his life around ten or so, he also isn’t very interested in being a hunter, just making sure his family is happy and alive.
Any-who: Here’s a scene clip from my head, that’ll be better fleshed out later.
Scene: The Waterfront Cafe
Jaune hurriedly walks back and forth through the cafe, makings sure the dozen or so customers were being well cared for, while he cooks their food.
It was only midday, but he had already make a decent profit, meaning he didn’t have to work into the evening and keep the cafe open. A couple more weeks and he might have enough to permanently hired a waiter; For now though, he was soloing his way through running his sisters-… his cafe.
He shook his head and focused on the positive today. Like how he was fifteen years old and a successful business owner, well several businesses… and other things that were definitively illegal. but like Roman says “Legal is for people who don’t want to get rich.”
The thought of his friend, even if Roman would never admit it, brought a genuine smile to his face. He hoped Roman his enforcer came to visit soon. They made for good conversation, and were good tippers, even if the other one got a little grabby. Still, Roman had yet to send him a time to keep the Waterfront open for him to visit, so he’d have to keep a look out for one of his runners.
Only Jaune Arc would think so casually about having a powerful crime boss as a friend and customer, and his stab-happy murder goblin enforcer.
Also only Jaune Arc would fail to notice despite his Perception well over 70 that his genuine smile cause all who saw it to melt and turn their legs into jelly.
“What? What do you mean? And what the hell was that!?” A customer whisper yelled.
“The Jaune Arc Smile, it has an effect on people. Beside the divine cooking, it’s one of the reason people come here.”
“… That’s insane.”
“Oh, definitely. But, is that going to stop you from coming back?”
“I said that this was insane, but I didn’t say I was stupid. I haven’t felt so content in years.”
The two customers drifted off into conversation.
Jaune still failing to notice, having a professional standard of not ease-dropping on his customers.
Of course with that being the case Jaune failed to notice the two loud-mouth women who walked in and sat down at a table like they owned the place.
Neither woman was particularly attractive, or in shape, in-fact the only interesting thing about either was the fact that they both had dyed grey hair with grey contacts. With the only thing differing about the two, was the taller one was fat, and the shorter one thin.
“So, I said “what are you part of the Alpha Male Huntsmen agenda? Cause if you don’t give me that purse for free I’m going to cry rape!” Then he gave it to me and ran his little ass back to home.” The taller one said
“Oh, you are such a bad bitch!.” Replys the shorter one.
“Oh, don’t I know it, so why are we here?”
“Oh, you don’t know, the food here is killer! Or, so I heard.”
“Really? It just looks like a shitty little cafe, the only thing really note is the location.”
“Yeah, I saw it while looking on the Scroll. Also, the service is great, but the thing is… It’s only run by one guy! You know what that means?” Shortys says
““Free lunch!”“The a pair says together.
“When this glass of water get here!?”
“See, told you get the service was great!”
Jaune appears before the table, apron on, long golden hair in a ponytail and, notebook in hand. “Did some say service?
“Fuck! Where did you come from?!”
“Sorry Misses. I thought you two would like some service? I can give you more time if you’d like.”
The two get a full view of Jaunes features, reducing themselves into a blushing stuttering mess.
“There are you can scan the table for the menu if you like, or check the website, I’ll give you some more time.” Jaune says leaving with another pearly white smile.
Further burning out the pair’s brain cells.
A few minutes later.
“How, how can guy be so gorgeous? You said he was a guy right!?” The taller one says
“Yeah, I did! All the reviews say he’s a guy!” Shortys says. “Like read this here, “The server is amazing, he always arrives on time, never pry’s, but will always listen, what he cooks can only be called art and a world wonder, I am always happy to tip!”
The pair look at each other. “I thought it was reviewer bias.”
“What ever, gorgeous or not, I’m getting a free meal today.” Say the fatter one.
The shorter one looks more hesitant. “I don’t know,, he looks so nice, it almost feels like a crime…”
“What do we care about crimes, when it’s the Alpha Male Huntsman Regime oppressing us!”
“… I’ll stick to paying, you do you though…” The shorter of the pair says, twirling her hair, heavily reconsidering keeping a different color.
“Whatever traitor, I’ll show you, and then you’ll see I’m right!”
“Suuure.” The shorter, and obviously smart one says disbelieving, ‘If he’s that pretty and nice, there’s no way that’s going to happen, cause either he’s way tough, or someones looking after him, otherwise this place would be out of business, with people trying to take advantage of him. ’
Half an hour later.
The larger one has several plates and cups empty before her, seemingly having everything on the menu, holding her bloated stomach in a state of ecstasy.
The shorter one only having finished a two plates, having had a club sandwich and muffin, along with the house brew, filling just the right amount of full and very content.
“Misses?” Jaune says “I hope you found everything to your liking.” His smile sweet like sugar, but warm like the spring breeze.
The shorter one blushes hard. “Uh, uh, yes” She finally squeaks out. “it was amazing…”
“’S alright, I guess” The fatter one says appearing disappointed and unimpressed.
Jaune seems a little hurt by the fatter one’s opinion, causing several other customers to look on murderously at the fat woman.
She is unfortunately oblivious to this.
Jaune lets go of the expression.” Well, my apologies miss, I’ll makes sure it’s better next time.”
‘It can get better!’ The fatty thinks.
The murderous glares grow sharper.
“I thought it was really good!” The shorter one says standing up, and then realizing how insanely tall and large Jaune is compared to her, and even her friend. His thighs being bigger than her torso, his pecs standing higher than she is and her friend. Yet he moved like the wind and with the grace of a dancer.
The large fatty snorts in disdainfully at her soon to be former friend.
“Now would you like to pay to together or separately?”
“I’m not pay-” The tall fatty begins.
“Separately.” Only to be cut off by the shorter one. Who, glared at her, clearly unimpressed by her soon to be former friend.
Jaune nods and goes off to get their bills.
“The fuck was that! I was about to get us a free feel, bitch!”
“You were about to get us both kicked from the best cafe in the kingdom!”
“You, ungrateful cunt!”
“Whatever, I don’t need your approval,” She spots Jaune and walks over to take the bill, and tips him, before walking a way with an obvious skip in her step.
“Ma’am her is your bill-”
“I’m not paying.”
“I’m not paying you shit, you piece of garbage!” The woman says with a sneer.
Jaunes eyes narrow, he pulls up a chair and sits down staring her in the eyes.
“Why would that be ma’am, was there something not to your liking?” Jaune say his voice changing from airy, bubbly and sweet, to a deep, harsh, and cold tone. It was listening to a pop-star mixed with meowing of a kitten, and all the warmth of breezy, sunny spring day, to a cold winter night in Mantle while listening to a murdering whisper death-core to you .
The fat grey-head shook with intense fear for all of three second before speaking again, but not without withdrawing her eyes from his own.
“I said before I’ll say it again bastard, I’m not paying you a cent, you Valiaen Huntsman supporting shitlord!”
“My father’s a huntsman, if you have a problem with them please, do keep them to yourself.”
“I’ll say whatever I want shitlord! And if you so much as touch me, I’ll scream you rape you rapist shithole!” The woman says, suddenly getting her confidence back, remembering that she’s the one with power in this situation, or so she thinks. “An if you try anything, beside letting me walk out of here without paying, I’ll make sure you never see your family again, or even better, make sure your whole Huntsman propaganda spewing familys face’s kicked from the kingdom! And guess what fuckup? I going to come back here tomorrow with my friends and your going to give us all a free-”
“Quiet.” A single word came from Jaune’s mouth, but from the way the woman closed her mouth it looked like he shut her mouth with his own two hands.
Jaune stopped holding back his overwhelming level of Personality and letting it Project forward, all 80 levels of it and his maxed out Intimidation.
The fat woman suddenly became aware of how close Jaune was to here, how big his hands are, how long and strong his arms are, he wouldn’t even need to get up to grab her neck across the table and his hands could cover her entire next with ease, it would take no effort for him to kill then and there, and that shook her.
From the corners of her eyes it was like she could she the other customer turnign way with, but not out of fear, but with intense glee! He could kill her then and there and they wouldn’t say a word, they might even help!
Jaune spoken and with it came a weight so heavy that it choked the words out of her.
“Listen here, I’m going to say this once and never again, after I finish telling you this, you will be like you never existed to me, is that clear?” Jaune said to her with a sinister, cold and happy smiles. It was like looking at an open grave with her name on it.
She nodded with all her force, and barely let out a ”Yes,” Feeling hyper-aware of Jaune and his body, easily seeing him choking her, hitting her and smashing her face in, taking a knife to her neck letting her bleed out, the phantom pain of a eye being gouged out, and near endless death Jaune could bring to her, all while listening to him.
“I was being humble earlier, but you don’t downplay my cooking, I”m the best chef without a degree in the kingdom, In a couple months I will be the best chef in the kingdom. I am the best cafe in this kingdom. I am no rapist, but even if I was why would waste my time going after, a fat, loose, stupid, boring, and painfully annoying creature as you, do you think my standard are low enough to be in the sewer, because that where I’d fine you, But, I could accept all of that abuse.” Jaune rapid-fired at her, “But,” His eyes looked at her like razors. “But, you tried to bring my family into this… And, NOBODY, AND, I MEAN NOBODY, BEING, OR, ENTITY! MESSES WITH MY FAMILY! IS THAT YELL YOU FUCKING MICROSCOPIC, WORTHLESS, VACUUM OF INTELLIGENCE, PARASITE!?” Jaune said to her calmly before yelling at her, his voice like a hurricane on steroids made of pure anger.
The woman shook before him, tearing falling freely, squeaking out in pure terror for her life. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry-”
Jaune shook out another caverous roar. “BITCH! I did not ask for your worthless sorry ass to say SORRY! I ASKED IF YOU GOT IT?! WELL? DID YOU FUCKING GET IT?!”
“YES, SIR I GOT! I’M SO SORRY! PLEASE DON’T-“ The woman screamed in terror,
“THEN GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, YOU GOT YOUR FUCKING FREE MEAL, GET OUT OF HERE AND NEVER COME BACK, IF I SO MUCH AS SEE A HAIR OF YOU’RE FAT ASS, I”M GOING TO MAKE SURE THEY HAVE A MISSING PERSON’S WARRANT ON YOUR FAT ASS, AND YOU KNOW FUCKING WHAT? NOBODYS GOING TO CARE, NOW LEAVE!” Jaune said punctuation the last word by pounding the table with hands while screaming into the face of the woman.
She ran, she ran like her life depended on it, a trail of piss following her, ugly crying all the way home.
Jaune then turned to his customers. “I’m sorry, about that folks,” His voice once again melodic and beautiful. “But, I’m sure that will not happen for about a month or two.”
“Don’t worry we didn’t see anything.” His regulars said, with smug grins and some outright laughing or recording to put on dustube.
“Well, since y’all didn’t see anything, I say free coffee and today pie on the house!”
Jaune then cleaned the table, and grabbed several glasses to refill, before returning the kitchen.
Returning to the two customers from earlier.
“What was that?”
“Oh that, don’t worry about that, it comes and goes, but we regulars call it free coffee and desert day.”
“That’s insane… Who wouldn’t pay for this food?”
“You got a good head on you, kid.”
Jaune was in the kitchen cooking with one hand, and typing into his scroll behind his back with the other.
‘Junior, I got a favor to call in.’
‘The Malachite’s saw everything.’
Jaune smirked evilly.
‘Good, tell them I’ll have their favorites ready when they get here… And something for you too.’
Junior: Happy crime boss noises.
The Next day.
The short grey hair girl arrived just as Jaune was opening.
“I am so sorry! About that I’d like to apologize for the idiots behavior.”
“Oh it’s fine, I get customers like that from time to time. Now though I must say you look better without out those grey eyes. Brown suits you better.”
The short hair-girl blushed heavily, having stopped using the color contacts.
“Now would like some breakfast?”
Authors note:Whew, that was exhausting, but I think it turned out ok.
By the way I came up for some names for the customers.
The first regulars name is Bronson
The new guy is Becker
The fat girl is Licorish
The shorter girl is Gracie
If your curioius why Jaune’s not in school and running a his sisters cafe, or where his sister is, that will all be touch on in the story.
Now here’s Jaunes Stats
15 and ¼
Strength: 68 Speed: 72
- Toughness: 6 - Grace: 7
Wits: 53 Wisdom: 82
- Calculation: 5 - Mental Fortress: 8
Personality: 80 Perception: 75
- Attraction: 8 -Sensory : 7
- Anima:390 (This option is greyed out)
- Aura Level: 3900 (this option is greyed out)
Now these are still subject to change.
He’s maxed out: Cooking, Dancing, Intimation, CQC, MMA, Valerian Boxing, Valerian Fencing, Short blade, Cleaning, Stealth, Sprinting, Climbing, Voice Manipulation, Body Control, ????? That’s all I’m listing for now, but it will only grow.
Traits:???? Heheh, watch and wait.
That’s all for now fokes. Have a beautiful day.
Video game streamer Wendy finding out that the one follower who has watched her from the beginning was her best friend/crush
✿seungwan spoke often of her streams to you
✿the two of you also discussed games together
✿you have been mentioned here and there in her streams
✿she had no clue you were a viewer
✿so when you donate to her with your username she nearly has a stroke
✿that’s the nickname her best friend uses???
✿she pauses everything to text you to see if it’s rlly you
✿the faces she makes get screenshotted
✿they do become memes
✿the happiest bub in all the land when you confirm it’s you!!!
✿she’ll call you back when her stream is over
✿she is very giddy
✿she’ll also try ask you to be a guest and play with her
✿you get hyped up so much by her and the viewers
✿she always looks for your username
✿makes sure to greet you when she streams
Yiling Laozu is a feared and respected necromancer. His opposite is Hanguang-Jun, the upright and revered cleric. They find themselves drawn together by destiny, the red string of fate twisting around them.
Or, the one where Wei Ying and Lan Zhan first meet while playing an MMO called “Grandmaster Online.”
Hello all! I’ve decided to start a multi-chap fic based on my two Gamer AU ficlets that I wrote for Untamed Fest 2019 and Wangji Week 2020 (find them here).
You can find the first chapter on my Ao3. I’ll be posting new chapters as I get them written, there’s no set schedule but I will announce new chapter updates here. I hope you enjoy it!
Could you do 61 and 71 with vixx hongbin, please? Thank you!!
Hongin inviting you onto his stream always turned into one of you doing something embarrassing after losing. This time you decided to let his views pick what the loser would do, and they all voted for a cheesy line to be said.
The game had been tight, but in the end you came out on top, proudly showing off your victory dance to his audience.
“Don’t make me say it,” his cheeks tinted red, his eyes looked between the chat and the small window of you, begging to be let off the “punishment.”
“You lost, you have to,” you chuckled, falling back in your seat, watching him squirm slightly.
“You’re mine. I don’t share,” he beamed, watching as the chat exploded.
I’m so sorry. I had these headcanons since forever so I’m just gonna put this here.
*PG-13 YouTube Gaming channel called GladGames (cheesy username I know lmao)
*Plays Minecraft, Stardew Valley, and Skyrim
*Plays Minecraft with his friends on weekends (which leads to VERY chaotic videos)
*Has a gaming PC on a spare desk in a spare room
*Plays horror games from time to time
*Had beaten only ONE of the FNAF games.
*Screams into his microphone when scared
*His sister and friends bought his PC for no reason other than being nice
*Has a shirt that says “I am the Edgelord” that he wears while gaming
*Swears from time to time but censors it out with the classic bleeps
Hey, really really love this blog, its so helpful, thank you so much for your hard work! Ive become really interested in a double identity plot line where the characters may know and talk to each other in two ways and find out they are the other person later in the story? Would love a plot like that for chanbaek/sebaek/chanhun ships! So sorry for the vague descrption and thank you so much for the help!
hello guysss! I’m looking for a baeksoo one shot where baekhyun and kyungsoo play together a online game but they hate each other in real life... I just can’t find it! haha thanks 💕
This is Chat Connected - Say Hello! (Baekhyun/Kyungsoo, gamer!au, PG) - one of my faaavorite baeksoo (I have many)
I recently got hooked on Bungo Stray Dogs while writing Last Aegis at the same time and i got this idea:
Dazai with No Longer Human and a Gamer ability to add to it. I tried writing it but the process made my head spin.
Katsuki’s stats for my Gamer!Izuku AU.
A lot of this is from what was shown in the manga and anime. He’s smart. One of his strongest points is his ability to move fast and freely. He’s pretty unlucky. He’s really popular, especially when he was younger.
Though I might be biased ‘cause Katsuki is my favorite.
I’m trying to write the first chapter. I’ll probably draw/write Izuku’s stats later.
So I just planned/outlined the last chapter with @lemonsorbae (who is amazing and helpful and wonderful by the way) of…. wait for it…
THAT’S RIGHT Y’ALL!!!!!!
It has been LITERALLY YEARS since I worked on this (2013 y’all), and I was stuck and not sure and then kind of fell out of love with Dean/Cas fics and moved on. But I beta’d @lemonsorbae‘s recent Dean/Cas fic (Our Way To Fall, go read it; it’s lovely) and kind of fell in love with Dean/Cas again and felt like maybe I could go back to this fic and finally finish it (like I always said I would).
I still have to write the damn thing, but all the major plot points are pretty set in my mind and outlined out on paper. I’m kind of excited??? So yeah, there’s that. :)
For the anon who is trying to find the gamer! Jimin fic, I pretty sure that the writer deactivated due to some drama.
i think so too! thank you anon ^^
I bet Drake is a Genji main and Isabelle (Mercy main) has to deal with constant "I need healing! I need healing!"
//I think Gamer!Drake (wow I have a Gamer!AU now ig) would actually main someone melee and a tank like Reinhardt (he would totally have so much fun pinning people and killing them by smashing into a wall), but he would also side-main Genji because of his speed and the fact that he can dash through people.
//He totally would spam “I need healing!” to Isabelle just to fuck with her, who often plays Ana and Hanzo, though he does that in spurts because Isabelle would literally watch him die if he did it too much.
//Also more headcanons as a bonus:
Hey do you have any gamer recs? I think I remember you having a page for it, but I don't know how to access your files from mobile.
I have it under this tag –> http://cywscross.tumblr.com/tagged/Gamer%21AU
Don’t think I really have anything to add.
So based on that ask the other day about esama's ffvii fics, I decided to peruse and see if I've missed anything b/c it's been a while since I actually went through their stuff, and discovered Off the Line. Damn. I was not expecting it to be as good as it was. I just finished it and I'm already almost tempted to reread it b/c it was so entertaining. Do you know any fics with a similar premise? I've never read anything like it and I find myself with a new craving.