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I would love to join the event if you don't mind <33

she/her INTJ Entree, rice, sugar, and Gojo satoru :DD

Thank you!

I hope that I requested this correctly lmao

Yes, yes, you did @arminsomnia, thank you love <3 this will also be a birthday special, 'cause it's @scandescent's birthday soon, so happy early birthday, Abby!! You're one of my first moots on Tumblr, you're strong, kind, gorgeous, and you write so beautifully and this is the least I can do for you , mwah <333

You're the Reason I Believe in Fate, You're My Paradise

features: satoru gojo x f!reader

type of writing: headcanons

trope: friends to lovers, domestic au, college au (so suguru is not evil in this case)

warnings: little bit of angst here and there, but majorly fluff

song: infinity - jaymes young | wc: 1571

beta reading: @beware-of-the-rogue (ILY <333)

tagging: @akaashi-todorki @hyeque @ohtobiors @miikoos @cirigiri @oikawas-milk-bread @kiiraes @megumischubbycheeks @satosugulovechild @portfolio-of-dreams @ry0m3n @jordyn-degas @chronic-claire-universe @wakatshi @blueparadis @mrskenmakozume @aizumie (taglist form , @shynahasabookshelf)

network: @tokyometronetwork @hanayanetwork

prompt: “I don't know how to fix a broken heart, but we could learn together.”- @sleepyprompts

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headcanons under the cut <3

gojo is really one of the best friends you could ever have.

he's someone who'd be playful with you, cracking jokes, pulling pranks, all that.

however, whenever someone mocked you or made you feel uneasy, he would glare into their eyes, as if he were peering into their soul.

he'd punch the living daylights out of them, risking suspension from school, just because he cares for you.

from trivial matters to one time when one of you pushed the other into a puddle in the rain, you would be arguing over a variety of things.

but, you two loved recommending music to each other so much, that you’d make spotify playlists for each other.

also, the way you two would first meet would basically be a meet-cute.

however, come college, and you start seeing gojo to be jealous if you hung out with anyone other than him, not in a toxic way of course, but still.

he sucks at hiding his feelings, but does so only to see you happy (if you’re dating other guys)

if you'd have broken up with your exes, gojo would not scold you, or tell you, “i told you so.”  rather, he’d sit with you while you’re crying, caress your shoulders and back to alleviate your tears, and hug you whenever you crave for physical intimacy.

consider this situation: when you first meet as kids at a candy store, you were eyeing this particular (favorite flavor) mochi, which turns out, to be something that a certain grey-haired cerulean-eyed boy wanted as well, as you gazed through the corners of your eyes.

while you were about to take a step back and are about to look into other sweets, that boy stops you with the said mochi box in hand.

your (e/c) orbs stare into his eyes as he throws this charming smile at you, saying, “it’s okay, you can take it. there are other boxes anyway,” and pointing you to the freezer where there were other boxes too.

a faint chuckle escapes your lips, and you place your hand on your forehead as you felt slightly embarrassed by this encounter, when suddenly, he puts out his hand and says, “hi, i'm satoru gojo.”

you smile back and shake hands with him, saying, “i'm (y/n) (l/n), i've probably heard of your name somewhere.”

he then asks you which school you go to because he noticed you two had similar uniforms, and there was something about you that made him feel slightly more at ease with you, than with his family. he wants to know everything about you, but he wants to be sure.

you then tell him, “it doesn't matter where i go, but if it makes you feel better, i'm at (school name) and i plan to go to tokyo jujutsu university someday.”

this causes his eyes to sparkle and while both of them buy their mochi and start eating, they talk about the university and how they wanted to go, what courses you both wanted to choose, everything under the sun.

a few years later, when you're in high school and more close than ever, you noticed gojo was more rebellious, carefree, would play truant from school, was a notorious prankster, and was always stressed by assignments due, whereas you thrived on deadlines.

so, he’d knock on your door, with you answering. with drooping shoulders, he’d reply, “(y/n)-chaaaan, i need your help in this homework,” causing her to roll her eyes and reply, “again?”

you were about to say no, like all the times he’d approach you for your homework, but he always lured you with something sweet to get things done.

sometimes, it was teaching him how to solve problems; allowing him to copy your assignment with changes here and there because he knew all the answers, but needed a little push; sometimes, he was lazy, hanging out and playing pranks on classmates and teachers with his other closest friend, suguru geto, and she'd write his homework for him. but nevertheless, you adored him.

he made you feel comfortable and gave you space, while you let him be free in his thinking, mannerisms, and way of experiencing life.

this caused him, shoko ieiri, and suguru, to form a group with you and all four of you ended up chilling together.

then, as you four end up in college, things took a rather interesting turn.

you had started to date toji fushiguro, the quarterback of the star vessel university, which were rivals to tokyo jujutsu university. you weren't able to sense an iota of jealousy from the quarterback of the team, but behind your back, he’d be seething with rage.

you see, he has a long history of rivalry with toji, so when toji chose to come after you, he became really possessive of you, causing you to fight and not talk to each other for days.

however, one rainy day, you knock on his door. when he opened it, he saw you shivering in the rain, sobbing profusely.

ignoring the last argument you two had, he took you in, wrapped a towel around you, helped you dry yourself, made cups of hot chocolate for both of you, and you two sat, and talked.

“satoru,” you sniffle while sipping on the hot chocolate, “i’m so sorry satoru, I should’ve listened to you-” 

the cerulean-eyed boy interrupted you by engulfing you into an embrace, shushing you and comforting you, softly speaking, “(y/n)-chan, it’s okay. i’m here.”

he understood without saying a word that toji broke your heart, and while he secretly thought of beating him up the next day, for now, you were his main priority.

the next couple of hours went by so quickly, with you venting out about everything, and with him cheering you up by some of the funniest incidents he experienced.

as you two laughed, you unconsciously placed your hand on his thigh, and looked into his eyes, not uttering a word, as if you wanted to apologize, and as if he read your mind, he replied, “it’s okay, don’t fuss about it.”

you two sort of have a moment as your faces drew closer to each other, but he chose to kiss your forehead and let you sleep over the night.

one day, as your birthday’s on its way, you run to satoru, as you squeal with excitement, “satoru, you’ll be free in a couple of days, won’t you?”

feigning a sense of ignorance, satoru replied, “yeah, sure,” while busy playing on the nintendo switch. as you huff in annoyance, you walk away without knowing what was to come.

on your birthday, he asks you to come over to his place, and as you knock on his door, this time he sees you folding your arms and scowling at him as he opens the door, seeing you in your (f/c) sundress.

smiling and thinking to yourself as to how beautiful you look, he says, “come on now, don’t be like that, (y/n)-chan,” and puts a blindfold around your eyes.

confused, you follow his lead as he holds your hand and takes you along his direction. it was pitch dark for you, and you were concerned as to where he was taking you.

as he took the blindfold off of you, you noticed that you were in the backyard of his house, where he’d decorated everything according to your favorite colors and adorned with your favorite things: a special playlist dedicated to you was playing in the background, with balloons galore, a barbecue grill was set up to make grilled snacks of your choice, and that’s when you noticed who all were at the party: shoko, suguru, and your juniors, kento nanami and yuu haibara showed up, causing you to feel delighted. 

taking all the surroundings in, your eyes sparkled and you turned in his direction, grinning, “satoru, oh my goodness, you remembered?”

he chuckled, yet again, and pinched your nose, replying, “oh, (y/n)-chan, how could i ever forget your birthday?”

to everyone’s surprise, he sat on one knee, and while everyone started gasping, he took out a box from the back and it wasn’t any box.

it was your favorite flavored mochi box that caused you two to meet in the first place, and he continued, with his eyes twinkling, and his smile “when i first looked at you searching for this box, I didn’t realize that you’d be an important part of my life. with all the memories we’ve shared, good and bad, I’ve come to a realization that nothing can stop me from falling for you, hard. now, i don't know how to fix a broken heart, but we could learn together. so, what say, (y/n)-chan? will you be my girlfriend and promise to share this mochi box with me?”

tears started flowing down your cheeks and you squealed, while nodding, “get back up, stupid. I can’t just kiss you like that,” and as he stood up to his full height, you cup his cheeks, impatiently crashing your lips onto his.

as the party went by, you were glad to have spent your day with your dearest ones, but most importantly, you were glad to spend it with your now boyfriend, who you were grateful to the universe for, and were thankful that he was someone that you could run to, he was your paradise.

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meant to be — chapter 1: are you mine?

features: kate sharma!atsumu miya x anthony bridgerton!f!reader (also featuring edwina sharma!osamu miya)

trope: enemies to lovers, forbidden love, possible love triangle | type of writing: oneshot | final dish for: @romiyaro (a very belated birthday present for you) <3 | setting: royal au, bridgerton!au

warnings: implications of arranged marriage, fem! reader, reader wears corset, possible anxiety attack in the beginning of the fic, implications of political relations, mentions of infidelity, mentions of gambling, gossip. please lmk if i miss any tags <3

song: r u mine? - arctic monkeys | wc: 4462

submission for: @bokutosmochi’s 9 years of AM collab (thank you so much for organizing this collab :') )

beta reading: @lou-struck @portfolio-of-dreams @izukunii (y'all have no idea how y'all make my day, thank you so so much <33)

networks: @tokyometronetwork @hanayanetwork @downtown-roponggi

prompt: “If you don't put the kitchen utensils where they go, then you're not allowed to complain about it later.” - @sleepyprompts

a/n: finally! the first chapter is here!! so so exciting!! i especially thank you two, @ceo-of-daichi and @mrskenmakozume for agreeing with me to include you two in my fic. 💕 i hope everyone of you enjoy reading this chapter as i enjoyed writing this. if you're unable to understand any term, the glossary should give you an idea <33 i have more than 100 followers lol, but i thought it best to write these requests whenever possible <333.

also, likes, comments and especially reblogs are appreciated <33

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masterlist | glossary | chapter two

Blank. Your mind had gone blank, as you couldn't hear the voices of your surroundings. All you could hear was your heart beating and your heavy breathing. Maybe you hear the occasional screams and sneers in your head. Your heart was thumping to the point where it felt like it was going to pop out of your rib cage. You were having trouble breathing, and you felt something snap on your back as you quietly yelled, “Ow!” as you forcefully came out of your panic reverie. 

“(Y/N), are you okay?” Your sister-in-law, Lady Kiyoko, the Countess of Karasuno, inquired calmly, sensing that you were sweating and your hands were getting clammy. All of you were at The SatTen Thread, with the Modiste, Satori Tendou, trying to fit you into the corset he’d prepared just for you, and had just yanked the laces of the corset. The corset was stitched well enough to tighten you in the right places, elevating your bust. The fact that this was causing you slight discomfort caused your eyebrows to be pulled down, your nose to be wrinkled, the lips to be loose, with the upper one being pulled up, and the eyes narrowing. “Is the corset too tight, ma cherie?” Satori inquired as you shook your head in denial, breathing heavily. “It’s not about that, monsieur, it’s just,” you continue, sighing, “I just don’t see the point of this really.” You were not exactly lying. 

It was not about the corset at all, but the ordeal that was bothering you. You really did not see the point of dressing up, promenading with different suitors, being an active part of the season to impress the eyes of the ton, especially when you’re at the age of six and twenty. However, what was more daunting for you (and you did not want to show that on your face,) was the idea of meeting a potential suitor at this season’s inaugural event, the Inarizaki Beautillion Ball.

It is said that for the past two years, the King, Keishin Ukai, wanted to shake up the season by inviting the gentlemen from the ton and declaring a beautillion ball to see who would be the season’s “Blue Sapphire,” the highest prestige bestowed upon the concerned nobleman by the King, and the most eligible bachelor for this season, in addition to having the season’s “Diamond,” the same applying to women.

One day, the King was walking along the corridors with Lord Ojiro, the Prince of Inarizaki, who was organizing the said Beautillion Ball, when he remarked, “I yearn for someone fresh, someone unexpected, to turn the season on its head. That is what we need. There is no room for indifference. Apathy is a blight the monarchy simply cannot endure, especially when it comes to choosing this year’s ‘Blue Sapphire’. ” 

Ojiro nodded  and replied, “True, Your Majesty, but a young gentleman cannot be a Blue Sapphire unless you anoint him as such. When you started the tradition of choosing the ‘Blue Sapphire’ along with the ‘Diamond,’  the ton obviously did not take it too kindly. But in the last two seasons, they’ve noticed that while we do look into the most eligible suitor, our “Diamond,” from the noblewomen, we’re establishing equal opportunity and doing so for the men as well, keeping a more watchful eye over them. So if for any reason you do not find one among the candidates today—”

King Keishin rolled his eyes and continued, “—then Lord Whistledown would surely cause a stir in his pieces of paper. We have heard nary a peep from him since last season ended. In retrospect, the writer may have realized that taking on his king was a bad idea, and he made the decision never to publish again. Or,” the King continued as he shrugged, “He simply went to the country, as the rest of us did in the off-season, bored by the lack of any real gossip. Do you know what that would make him?” Both of them scowl when they realize it, and remark at the same time, “One of us.”

This year, the Beautillion Ball was being organized by Prince Ojiro, who had earned a good reputation amongst the ladies after he came back from Tokyo after a couple of successful business ventures. He was a man of good repute, and his connections could propel opportunities for the Kingdom to advance into the waves of modern society. 

You realized that you had to use this opportunity to look your prettiest, should you find a suitor there. However, no one knew that you had a secret side of you that only lurked in the early mornings, within the pages of books, and when you played pall-mall and cricket. The modern era would call you a “tomboy” in the truest sense, and you would agree, but it was surely safe to say that you were not for this era. Besides, you didn’t see the point of the corsets other than to make you feel, well, uncomfortable about yourself. 

“You know,” your other sister-in-law, Lady Lydia interjected as she was looking at herself in the mirror as she was wearing the new yellow empire waistline dress that the modiste made especially for her, “It isn’t really that bad. I mean, since your brothers were last year’s Blue Sapphires and—” You interrupted her by saying, “—they’re doing just fine.” You nodded, responding, “I know. I mean, my eldest brother Daichi got to marry you, and that’s surprising in the eyes of the ton indeed,” with Lydia giggling, and a tint of blush hitting her rosy cheeks. 

You’d met Lydia, the now Duchess of Karasuno, at one of your closest friends', Lady Ella’s Ball, years ago. Ella had just become the Duchess of Nekoma, having married Lord Kenma, the Duke of Nekoma. You were Ella’s maid of honor, and Lydia was one of the bridesmaids. At first, something about her hairstyle confused you. She decided to have her hair be short and curly, and was even conjuring up plans to make a mullet.

However, you then get to know her free-spirited yet caring and empathetic nature. You also learned that when she took the leap of faith to change the way she looked, she was initially scared of what people would say about her haircut because her parents, who were not royalty, scolded her in terms of who would marry her, but then later she shrugged it off. 

You were so adoring of Lydia that you invited her to the first ever Beautillion Ball, where your eldest brother, Lord Daichi, the newly appointed Duke of Karasuno, was crowned that year’s “Blue Sapphire.” As her hazel eyes lay upon Daichi’s  dark brown irises, he was taken aback by her unconventional looks and eventually warmed up to her personality. While many people were against this union, you and Daichi fought for it to happen. 

Similarly, the following year, when Lord Ryuunosuke, the Earl of Karasuno, was named the Blue Sapphire, he already had his eyes set on his future wife: Lady Kiyoko of House Shimizu. However, it took his multiple attempts to be rejected by Kiyoko and a proposal from Lady Kanoka for her to see that he would never give up on her no matter what, and that’s how they got married. 

This year, as you, being the third eldest in the family, and also, this season’s “Diamond,” were now in line to get married, most of your family were excited to hopefully find your new suitor at the ball. However, there were some things holding you back from being truly excited about the regalia. As you were then trying on the new dress in the mirror, and how your coiffed hair complimented everything else, you thanked the modiste nevertheless for the outfit, and walked back to your carriage with Lydia and Kiyoko.

As you were being driven back home via the carriage, numerous thoughts drowned out the conversation your sisters-in-law were having with each other. You start to remember exactly why you went blank at the modiste. Your thoughts go back to the last season, at Ella’s Ball, where Lord Whistledown’s gossip sheet was spread around and it read: Dearest gentle reader, 

As the social season draws to a close, I personally would like to congratulate Lord Kenma, the Duke of Nekoma, and Lady Ella, the newly appointed Duchess of Nekoma, on their nuptials.  Even the most illustrious noblemen and noblewomen, however, are humbled by the one thing that humbles even the most illustrious members of the ton...scandals! A man with charm is entertaining, and a man with looks is, of course, a sight to behold, but a man with honor—ah, he is the one to whom the young ladies should flock, dear reader. This is not so true for the suitor betrothed to Karasuno’s eldest princess, Lady (L/N). How unfortunate it is that her husband-to-be, a nobleman himself, is a rake, because my sources tell me that he was caught sullying another woman, an Alisa Haiba, at his bachelorette party while he was engaged to the Princess. You didn’t think it would go unnoticed by me, did you? I assure you that this is a gentle reminder to not mess with me, because I have also learned that….”

Even as people were absorbing what was being written on the gossip sheet, everyone’s eyes turned to you. Despite showering you with love in the past, your future husband has always appeared shallow, self-centered, closed-off, and without regard for consequences. In fact, you were present that night when you witnessed your future husband, the Prince of Nekoma, being sullied by the aforementioned opera singer. When he turned to face you, he widened his eyes, as if he had been completely misunderstood. Perhaps it wasn't the truth, but it was what was reported, and you believed it. However, you were not the only one who was aware.  Lady Ella was with you when that happened. However, it occurred to you that you might want to speak with him privately and find out what really happened, because the word of men was favored over the word of women at the time. On the other hand, Lord Whistledown got wind of it, and the news spread like wildfire the next day. It especially hurt you that your family wouldn't let you marry him, let alone court him, so you closed your heart to any future romantic advances. 

You felt someone shake your shoulders as Lydia and Kiyoko got you out of your train of thought. As you three walked into the Karasuno Hall, you were able to hear the housekeeper scold the lady’s maids from a distance, “If you don't put the kitchen utensils where they go, then you're not allowed to complain about it later.” You looked at Lydia and Kiyoko and remarked, with a deep sigh, “Sorry girls, it’s just... After what happened last year, I’m certain that I’ll never find love, at least among the royalty. In this world we live in, in this timeline we live in, everyone is selfish, ruthless, cutthroat, and inconsiderate. So, let’s see if I find a suitor this week.”

“Yer got to be kidding me! ‘Samu!!”  Around the same time, a gruntled voice echoed down the corridors of the Inarizaki Hall, as a 6’2” tall, brown-eyed man with dark-brown hair, the top of which was dyed blonde, paced hurriedly to his twin brother’s room. “Osamu!” He entered the door to find his twin brother freaking out about the Beautillion Ball. Draped in black trousers, a white shirt, a silver waistcoat, and a black tailcoat with dark brown knee length boots, he stood in front of the mirror with a ragged breath. “ ‘Tsumu, I am scared. It’s happening here. The Ball is happening here. What if—” 

The elder twin sighed and placed his hand on Osamu’s shoulder. “ ‘Samu, breathe deeply. Please,” the elder twin, Atsumu requested, to which Osamu tried calming down, and he replied, “It would have been better if I was in Hyogo, ‘Tsumu. The business there was booming and—” Atsumu nodded in agreement, speaking in Kansai. “Yer right, ‘Samu, but think of Lord Kita for once. He had to acquire the throne at a young age, and we’re doing this to uphold our end of the word we made with him.” Osamu nodded, then turned to Atsumu, “I still find it surprising that you’re not the one being presented at the hall today, but I am. You’re clearly marriage material, ‘Tsumu.” 

Shaking his head in denial, Atsumu places his hands on Osamu’s shoulders, kissing his teeth and replying, “No, ‘Samu, ya are. I may be more handsome than you,” Atsumu then smirks, with Osamu rolling his eyes and both of them chuckling, “But, you are better than me, brother, in more ways than one. Besides, this gives me an opportunity to look out for you in a way.” 

Osamu then sighed, replying, “Okay, fine, I’ll be okay at the ball, as long as you’re here. As much as I like Rin, I don’t want to hear gossip about the ton all day long.” Atsumu then nods, chuckling. Both of them were adopted by the late King of Inarizaki before Lord Shinsuke of House Kita had to take over the incumbent throne. 

Atsumu, being unable to cope with the pain of losing the man that gave them a second chance at life, later gained a reputation for himself that made him less desirable in the eyes of the ton. Involving himself in promiscuous ways, gambling, and even playing cricket professionally, Atsumu never really cared too much for the throne. 

Through Lord Whistledown, Atsumu was being viewed as incompetent by everyone else, and so he didn't want his reputation to ruin his brother's chances in the marriage market. Despite them arguing with each other on pretty much everything, Atsumu was certain about one thing. He loved his brother very much and wanted what was best for him. 

The next morning of the beautillion ball, as you were riding a horse at dawn, with a quiet atmosphere around you. You couldn’t hear anything except for some ducks quacking, the leaves rustling, and the wind gushing, when a man whizzed past you, and you looked in his direction. Curious, you trot behind him, searching for those distant horse neighs. “Sir, are you in trouble?” You cried out as you searched for him, and as you rode along, that’s where you found him in the distance, riding ahead of you. He then turns to you, winks at you, and gallops away. You were all of a sudden taken back by how his face and his golden-dyed hair glistened in the sunlight, so you looked for him, only to find him in the distance, having exerted a bit too much energy.

“Enjoying your victory lap, is it?” You cry out, thus startling this man, causing him to utter something in Kansai. “You'll not be afforded such an ample head-start this time,” He snickered and responded, “Apologies, ma’am. It was not my intention to cause concern.” Humming, you inquire, “Does anyone know you are riding astride?” Chuckling, he responds, “Funnily enough, I was going to ask you the same thing. Besides, it’s rare that men’s reputations are questioned, unless—” You interject, “Unless you’re written by Lord Whistledown,” causing the both of you to chuckle. “Perhaps,” the fake blonde man continues, “What if we pretend this encounter never happened? Ya allow me to go my way, and ya go yers. Besides, I'm on my way back to Mayfair, where the Beautillion Ball is happening, and my presence is requested soon.”

You reply, “Ah, you worry about being seen,” and he responds, “I worry about meeting strange women in parks at dawn who refuse to leave me alone with their questions.” Keeping a finger on your lips, you continue, “Your secret is safe. I will not tell a soul.” He smiles and replies, “I am grateful to you. Additionally, losing races to strangers in such parks at dawn, I can only imagine the questions yer would be asked.” After a while, both of you spotted a group of guards on horseback. The man then turns the other way, screams, “Good day, ma’am,” and gallops back home, when you cry out, “Sir, I don’t think we’ve yet been introduced.” The man responds, “I am afraid that is not possible. Not when I have a victory lap to celebrate,” causing you to be particularly intrigued about this man as you cantered back home too.

It was finally time. The Day of the Inarizaki Beautillion Ball. An announcement was made as you entered the Ball, “Accompanied by the Prince of Karasuno, Lord Ittetsu of House Takeda, the Duchess of Karasuno, Lady Lydia of House Sawamura, and the Countess of Karasuno, Lady Kiyoko of House Tanaka, please welcome this season’s Diamond, the Princess of Karasuno, Lady (Y/N) (L/N)!” As you walked into the hall in your baby pink empire waistline dress from the modiste with a garnet studded headband and white gloves, you kept smiling as many men approached you and danced with you, King Keishin, King Shinsuke, and Prince Ojiro, observing every move.

As you were being kept on your toes and turned around by different noblemen, the music stopped and everyone came to a halt as another announcement was made. “Accompanied by His Highness, Prince Ojiro of House Aran, and Earl Rintaro Suna, please welcome The Miya Twins; the Duke of Inarizaki, Lord Atsumu Miya, and the Viscount of Inarizaki, Lord Osamu Miya.” Your gaze found Atsumu’s dark-brown irises as he saw you dancing with different noblemen. Tired, you excused yourself to get out of the hall to breathe in some fresh air.

Suddenly, you heard someone call your last name out. You turn to find a group of women approaching you. One of them remarks, “With you as the Diamond of the season, the rest of us shall receive a respite from the marriage-minded mamas this season, indeed,” causing all of you to chuckle. You then calm down, and smile, “Enjoy your freedom while it lasts. You, too, will soon submit to this ridiculous rigmarole of courtship, being squired by every eligible mister around town until you're barely able to see straight.”

To which another lady giggles, “Is one gentleman unlike any other? Let someone woo you into marriage, and be devoted to you for the rest of your life.” As you chuckle, you respond, “You may be cavalier, but if I must leg-shackle myself in marriage, the man in question should have more to recommend him.”

The other lady looks at you in confusion. “Do not tell us you are hoping for a love match?” To which you respond, “Love is the last thing I desire. If my children are to be provided for, if the family’s reputation is to be upheld and kept intact, then their father must be of impeccable quality. I don’t just need a pleasing face for a Prince Consort. I need an acceptable wit, genteel manners, and someone who’s affluent enough to be worthy of that position. Though it should not be hard to find, since the King will finally name a Blue Sapphire, saving me some trouble, at least of choosing him.”

As the other ladies chuckle and leave, you hear a rustling sound from the bushes, inquiring, “Is someone there? I can hear... you.” That is when you see the blond-haired man stand before you, bowing and apologizing, “Pardon me, Your Highness.” Approaching him, you respond, “I never got your name, until now at least, Duke Miya. I was wondering if we'd meet again.” Atsumu responded, scowling, “So you might discern if my wit is acceptable, my manners genteel?” With widened eyes, you inquire, “Were you eavesdropping, my lord? Also, do you take any issue with my requirements for a husband?” 

Laughing, Atsumu retorts, “It was hardly an effort, seeing as you were proclaiming your many requirements for a husband loud enough for the entire party to hear. Also, yes, I take issue with any woman who views men merely as banks to withdraw funds at will.” Before you could utter anything, he approached you, “Princess (L/N), yes? What makes you think he'll accept your suit if you manage to find this paragon of virtue? Are young gentlemen truly that easily won by a pleasing smile and nothing else?” “So, you find my smile pleasing, is it?” you ask, smiling. Smirking, he continued, “I find your opinion of yourself entirely too high, Your Highness. Your character is as deficient as your horsemanship. I shall bid you good night.” 

As Atsumu walked back into the hall, leaving you alone and dumbfounded in the garden, you were handed over a note that read, “Lord Whistledown’s Gossip Sheet.” As your breath became ragged, you rolled your eyes and responded, “Creating a menace again, are you now?” as you read the contents while everyone received the copy of the sheet: Dearest gentle reader,

Did you miss me? While our esteemed ton lazed in their rustic retreats, this author was doing just one thing. Honing my skills, or perhaps hatching my plans? Nay, even better, I was sharpening my knives for all of ya. The identity and means of this author remain a mystery. Trying to find those answers will prove fruitless, indeed. There is, of course, another unknown identity at the moment. It will, however, be possible for you to uncover this one. I speak of the season's Blue Sapphire, wherever he may be. This author hopes ya have fun at the Beautillion Ball, where hopefully we’ll get to hear some wonderful news tonight. Your move, Your Majesty. 

Always yours, 

Lord Whistledown.

Atsumu then walks to Prince Ojiro, who’s conversing with Prince Ittetsu, demanding, “We need to leave. We will see you at home.” Being dumbfounded, Ojiro asks, “But whatever for? People are watching, brother, and something’s clearly upsetting you. We just–” Atsumu interrupted him, remarking, “It’s clear we are woefully unprepared to navigate this chaos. I am sure Osamu's absence will only make him that much more desirable.” Osamu then turned to Prince Ittetsu, calmly responding, “It truly was a magnificent soiree, Your Highness. We are most grateful.” Ittetsu then responds, “Well, it would seem both of us may have our hands full this year.” Ojiro then smiles, continuing, “Not if I have something to say about it. And as you very well know, I always have something to say.” As both of them chuckle, silence lingers in the Inarizaki Hall as even the Miya twins halt for a moment. King Keishin found himself reading Whistledown’s words, and as he got irked, he stood up and announced while looking at everyone. “Your presence is noted, and your king is most appreciative. Allow it to now be my honor to present to you the season's Blue Sapphire.”

He then looked at the Miya twins, who were standing near the door, and announced, “Viscount Osamu Miya.” 

The world stood still for both of them, as Osamu walked towards the king and bowed before him, with a number of ladies swarming before them. While you were lost in thought, your sister-in-law, Lydia, remarked, with her husband standing by her side, “You look at him the way I look at my hair in the mirror, Sister,” with Daichi then whispering to both of you, “Truly, I cannot say I will long for any of this. Good luck, sister. This season, you will undoubtedly require it.”

As you walked towards the King, you bowed before him, as he greeted you with a smile, “Princess (Y/N) (L/N), my Diamond. Have you met my new incomparable?” Turning to Osamu, you were taken aback by his beautiful blue eyes and his grey hair. You continue, “I appreciate the introduction, Your Majesty. I only hope to be able to enjoy the pleasure of a dance.” With this, Osamu puts his hand out before you, and you put your hand in his, and you two walk to the dance floor, as you two dance to the classical rendition of “R U Mine?”

“Forgive my directness,” you interject as the two incomparables of the season keep dancing, “Do you have any thoughts about children?” He nods, responding, “Other than the fact that I desire them so? However many I have, my lady, I shall feel most fortunate. Together with my wife, we will chart the best course.” 

Being taken back by his response, you remark, “How very sensible. Do you have any successful business ventures?” Chuckling, Osamu responds, “Most certainly, Your Highness. It needs to be brought to your notice that I, like my brother, am half-Japanese. So, I would need to travel to Tokyo from time to time. I have a restaurant there, which is booming, and I’m looking to bring the business here. Should you want to invest in it?” You felt a fluttering sensation in your stomach as you were enjoying the camaraderie with Osamu, and after a couple of questions, you concluded, “You do not seem decomposed by my line of questioning.” Osamu responded with a smile, “Why would I ever be? A woman who knows exactly what she wants is truly admirable. If I may say so, it's as rare as a diamond.”

Osamu then broke the comfortable silence that lingered between the two of you, by responding, “I think we should go ahead and speak with my brothers. It is their blessing you shall need if we are… Oh! Here he is now. ‘Tsumu!” ‘Tsumu? You think to yourself, as your eyes land on Atsumu. “Ah, Princess (L/N)!” Prince Ojiro spoke, with Prince Ittetsu standing by. “I see you've met Viscount Osamu. This is—”  

You completed the sentence with, “His brother. Viscount Osamu is an excellent dancer. Perhaps, I may learn a thing or two from him,” and bowing at Osamu, with your eyes at Atsumu. Somehow, you felt an inexplicable connection that drew you to Atsumu. At this very moment, Osamu felt like sitting beside a fireplace and drinking tea, while Atsumu felt like a whetstone, sharpening your mettle with every gaze. 

Taking a long drawn sigh, he retorts, “It’s Duke Atsumu, my lady. Would you join me in the retiring room, brother?,” while Atsumu pulls Osamu away. Osamu inquired, “Is something wrong, ‘Tsumu?” As they were walking away from you, Atsumu retorted, “ ‘Samu, you are not to go near that woman. Do you understand?” 

As your gaze never left Atsumu’s figure, Prince Ittetsu remarked, “He is a precious sapphire, dearest.” Mindlessly, you responded, “Indeed. He is who I shall marry.” You were clueless about the confusion that was about to ensue amongst the ton this season. 

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[jotatetsuken]

sunkissed

features: shoyo hinata x gn!reader | trope: friends to lovers, domestic au | type of writing: oneshot | final dish for: @rexy26

warnings: hq timeskip spoilers, hurt/comfort (reader goes through a break up not with hinata), majorly fluff (lmk if i've missed any tags)

song: sunkissed - khai dreams | wc: 2440

beta reading: @krystalgaia @portfolio-of-dreams @tsukisdarling (thank you so so much darlings <33)

networks: @tokyometronetwork @hanayanetwork

prompt: “You said you needed me - the feeling’s mutual. You make me believe in the beautiful. You said I held your heart together, made you better. You made me fall, every day, and I’d do it all the same.” “I don't know how to fix a broken heart, but we could learn together.” - @sleepyprompts

a/n: a week ago, it was my anime character bestie's birthday, and i figured that the best way to celebrate his birthday was to write a birthday special fic on him <3 so happy birthday shoyo bestie!! keep flying high!! also i have more than 100 followers lol, but i thought it best to write these requests whenever possible <3 as always, likes, reblogs and comments, especially reblogs are appreciated. ^_^

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As both of you stepped into the most popular cafe in all of downtown, which was organizing a salsa dance night, you turned to your right and looked at Shōyō Hinata, who you’d been friends with since you first transferred to Karasuno. Your mind was then transported to the time he decided to leave Japan and go to Rio de Janeiro to work on beach volleyball so that he’d get better at it.

Whenever he felt like a fish out of water and lonely, you always assured him that this feeling of loneliness that he was going through wouldn’t be forever and that eventually, he’d have to learn to be okay with himself whenever possible. When he came back to Japan and started playing for MSBY Black Jackals, you were so excited to see him play and eventually bring home the victory for his team in his finals against the Schweiden Adlers. 

You ran to him and hugged him, congratulating him on his success and his growth in volleyball, and after throwing a beaming smile your way, he held your hand, dragged you to meet his team captain,  Shugo Meian, and introduced you to him, saying, “Meian-san, this is (Y/N) (L/N), my best friend. They’ve been there for me since school and I was wondering if the team had a manager position available.” 

Your eyes widened as Meian chuckled and replied, while looking at you, “Sure, Hinata-kun, anything for our star. I’ll ask the coach and let them know.” 

When you realized that you were still holding on to Shōyō’s hand, he turned to you, his brown irises gleaming with excitement, as you felt butterflies fluttering in your stomach. 

“(Y/N),” he smiled, “I’m so excited. I can’t wait for us to work together.”

As you started your new job as the manager of the MSBY Black Jackals, you were clearly in awe of how everyone was playing, how everyone was working hard to be better. 

Kōtarō Bokuto and Atsumu Miya were fun company to hang around with, and you were able to communicate with Kiyoomi Sakusa despite him being distant from everyone. The practices were so full of vigor and energy that it felt somehow different from the matches with Karasuno, and yet, still the same. 

You were especially in awe of Shōyō, as you clearly started noticing how Shōyō grew taller and how he maintained a lean, muscular physique. Your breathing would hitch every time you’d see Shōyō and the perspiration sticking on his skin. It was then that you realized that all these years, you clearly had feelings for him, but would wait for the right moment to tell him.

“(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N)!” Shōyō called out to you as your train of thought was broken, and you chuckled, realizing that you had brought him to this cafe, out of your comfort zone, for a reason. 

It was the 20th of June, the day before his birthday, and while he was in town, you wanted to make it special for him. You’d gotten in touch with his team, who thankfully still remembered you, especially your first-year peers, Tobio Kageyama, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Kei Tsukishima, and Hitoka Yachi. 

Hitoka especially created the group chat for the birthday of the sunshine of the team, with Daichi, the former Karasuno team captain, taking the initiative to organize the party at the Tanaka household, with Kiyoko and Ryuunosuke being very excited to host everyone. Even Nishinoya, who was busy travelling, was ready to video call. 

So, it was planned that you’d take him for a salsa dance night, especially because he had picked up a little bit of steps, having been acquainted with beats of the fast paced music in Brazil, while everyone would be preparing for the surprise birthday party. 

In the meantime, you texted the MSBY team, Tooru Oikawa, now the setter for the Argentinian Volleyball Team, and even the popular Kenma Kozume, a popular youTuber and one of Shōyō’s friends, and his best friend, Tetsuro Kuroo, of the Japanese Volleyball Association.

As the both of you entered the cafe, your feet were graced by the wooden tiles, and your eyes were met with the sheen of the rice lights hanging from the ceiling. The cafe had a space large enough for couples to learn to dance, with the tables pushed to the walls, and you were captivated by the gallery of paintings displayed throughout the cafe. 

A tall man clad in all-black welcomed the both of you, and the moment he instantly recognized Shōyō, he then paved the way for everyone to move so that the both of you could sit in one corner in peace. 

Shōyō then asked you, “Are you excited? I know I am, because I get to dance with you!” 

You felt your cheeks flush as you replied, putting one of your hands on his, “Yes, of course. However, just know that I’m a slow dancer. I can’t pick it up easily.” 

He then dragged you to one of the less crowded spaces in the room, intertwined his fingers with yours, his gaze fixated on yours, and spoke softly enough for you to hear, “Don’t worry, I’ll teach you,” and then winked at you, causing you to fluster. 

As Shōyō led you through his footwork and turned you, being swift on his feet and having been acquainted with the beats of the music in Brazil gave him an advantage as he picked up the moves quite quickly. However, you struggled to pick it up, and so he taught you. As you both learned the moves, your gazes were locked on each other, and you both laughed, being lost in each other. In the swaying to the music, at a certain moment, his gaze on you turned nostalgic, as he remembered the time he started having feelings for you. 

Years ago, when Kiyoko brought Hitoka and you along to the team as new managers, Shōyō was especially eager to have new members on the team, but he was lost in your gaze, as the rays of the sun passed through the window and kissed your face, elevating your beauty. 

During that day, he couldn’t stop looking at you. This caused him to lose focus on his games. As he started interacting with you more and took note of the way you genuinely laughed, it gave him a boost of confidence he didn’t realize he needed. So, he started channeling that into his practices, eventually becoming better. One day, he wanted to go to you and ask you to hang out with him alone. 

However, that’s when he saw you in another man’s arms. He stopped in his tracks as he watched the both of you. His heart was breaking a little, and in addition to the fight he had with Tobio Kageyama during the Tokyo Practice Camp after losing to Aoba Johsai, this broke his heart all the more, and he felt very burdened and lost his focus entirely. 

At one point, when Shōyō’s moves became sloppy and (Y/N) rushed to his aid, he curtly responded, “Please, leave me alone. I can take care of myself.” He then took the towel and the water bottle and left the hall, causing you to be confused, until Yachi whispered in your ears, “It’s probably because Hinata-kun had a fight with Kageyama-kun and that’s been hurting him. Also, he saw you with another man, and that caused him to be upset.” Hearing that caused you to be profoundly shocked, as you took time to process this. 

The following week, as Shōyō walked to the club room to get ready for practice, he saw you being admonished by your boyfriend, and he announced that he was breaking up with you. While the whole world around you stood still, as you heard this news, this caused Shōyō to be irate at you being mistreated. 

So, he paced urgently towards the both of you, and threw the volleyball at his face, smacking him and causing him to fall down. He then held one of your hands, and dragged you to the club room, causing you to stop breathing raggedly and start to sob incessantly. 

You closed your eyes as fear and immense grief struck them all at once, causing Shōyō to ask them, “Is it okay if I hug you?” 

You nodded, and closed your eyes while Shōyō enveloped them in a tight embrace as your tears soaked into his gakuran, but that didn’t matter, as long as you were able to feel better again. 

As his teammates started entering the club room, he opened his eyes and mouthed out the following words: “Their boyfriend broke up with them. Can someone please help me calm them down?” to which Kiyoko and Hitoka came to your aid, and helped you calm down by helping you ground yourself with deep breaths. They gave you water to drink, and as you opened your eyes, you only saw Kiyoko, Hitoka, and Shōyō, while everyone else had gone for practice.

With your mouth agape, you ended up profusely apologizing., “I’m so sorry, all of you, for keeping you waiting.” 

Everyone present shook their heads in denial, with Kiyoko replying, “It’s totally alright, you don’t have to worry. If you want to be left alone, we wouldn’t mind. We’ll look out for you.”

You shook your head and continued, “No, no. I’d like to distract my mind and come for the practices,” causing both Kiyoko and Hitoka to nod.

Hitoka then turned to Shōyō, replying, “Hinata-kun, would you mind walking with them?”

Shōyō then replied, “Of course not. I wouldn’t mind at all. I’d love to walk with them back to the court.”

The other girls then left the club room, leaving the two of you alone. You sheepishly looked into Shōyō’s eyes and replied, “Thank you so much, Hinata-kun,” to which he then held your hands in his, and replied, “Call me Shōyō, it’s okay.”

He then smiled at you and continued, “Look, (y/n), I know that this is not the right time to say anything to you. However, I want to assure you that sometimes, things happen for the best. We’re all here for you, and I’m especially here for you. Please don’t hesitate to call me, and I’ll find a way to distract you and help you get over this. I need you to be okay, (Y/N). I need you.” As he touched his forehead on yours, he continued, “(Y/N), I can say this one thing with certainty. I don't know how to fix a broken heart, but we could learn together,” causing the both of you to smile and hug each other. Over the years, when he helped you get through one of the lowest phases of your life, you were clearly in awe of his nature, and it caused you to live every moment to the fullest. 

“Shōyō!” you called out to him as he broke out of his daze. As you chuckled, you told him, “Shōyō, Tanaka-san wants us to come over to his house. Shall we leave?” 

His eyes widened as he stopped dancing and inquired, “Yes, but what about the food-”

You interrupted him as you dragged him out of the cafe and into the car as you drove him back home. As you started driving, you felt something in you that you needed to get off your chest. 

“Shōyō, there’s something I need to tell you before we reach Tanaka-san’s place.”

Furrowing his eyebrows at you, he asked you, “Tell me, (Y/N). What’s up?”

Taking a deep breath, you continued, while looking at Shōyō from one corner of the eye, “I want to thank you.”

As he said, “For what?” 

“I want to thank you for helping me get over my ex and be confident in myself and in the world. Thank you for keeping in touch with me and never giving up on me. Thank you for taking me with you to be your manager wherever you are. All those years ago, when you said you needed me – the feeling’s mutual.”

“Shōyō, I,” you took a deep breath again as you noticed his gaze fixated on yours, “I love you, more than a friend. You make me believe in beauty. You said I held your heart together, made you better. You made me fall, every day, and I’d do it all the same. You’re the sun in my life that I’d like to treasure forever. I’d like to be yours, if that’s okay.” 

As you pumped the brakes and stopped in front of the Tanaka residence, you turned to Shōyō, who seemed really dumbfounded by your confession. He then cupped your cheeks with his calloused hands, brought your face forward to his, and gave you a peck on your lips, but as you opened your mouth, you gave him permission to lock his lips with yours, and as your fingers raked through his orange hair, both of you felt the burden of pining for each other for years be lifted off your shoulders. 

As you released yourself from the kiss, he finally spoke, “You have no idea how difficult it was for me to keep my feelings from you.” As you two smiled at each other, he then said, “Come on. Let’s go to Tanaka-san right now.”

Both of you got out of the car, and as you knocked on the door, you realized the door was unlocked, so both of you entered the house, only to find the living room empty but a pleasant aroma coming from the kitchen. 

“Do I smell tamako kake gohan?” 

His eyes widened and he grinned at his favorite dish being made while a large group of people jumped from the back of the couches and yelled “Surprise! Happy birthday, Shōyō!” 

His mouth gaped wide open as he noticed everyone that’s been a part of his life, from his closest friends in middle school, to the Karasuno Volleyball Team, to the Tokyo friends: Kenma, Kuroo, Lev, Inuoka, Bokuto, and Akaashi, to Atsumu and Sakusa from the MSBY team, to even Tooru Oikawa and Yuu Nishinoya wishing him via a video call. 

As his eyes were welling up with happy tears, he turned to you, and asked you, “Did you plan all this?” 

You nodded in return, and he hugged you. After releasing himself from the hug, he kissed you on the lips, earning a lot of “oohs,” “aahs,” and “finally” from everyone. 

Shōyō was so grateful that he had a lot of people who loved him, and he was especially grateful to you. 

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[jotatetsuken]

i wanna love me the way that you love me

features: toge inumaki x f!reader

final dish for: @mrskenmakozume (for her birthday <3, ilysm)

type of writing: headcanons

trope: friends to lovers, domestic au

warnings: overall very fluffy, but inumaki injures himself while fighting, also insecurities about self

song: pov - ariana grande

tagging: @akaashi-todorki @saltyvanilla @hyeque @ohtobiors @wakatshi @cirigiri @beware-of-the-rogue @kiiraes @2dmensupermercy @cuz-like-why-not @undercoverred @sabyss @quirrrky @megumischubbycheeks @oikawas-milk-bread

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prompt: “Well, this is not what I expected to happen.” “I may or may not be secretly leaving teddy bears outside your house so I can see your delighted face in the mornings.” - @sleepyprompts

a/n: imma establish some of the vocabulary beforehand. “Shake” (salmon) - affirmation, “Okaka” (Bonito flakes) - negation, “Konbu” (kelp) - greeting/give responses, “Tuna” (tuna) - calling out to someone, “Ikura” (salmon caviar) - mentioning about someone, “Sujiko” (salmon roe) - astonishment, and so on

also, this is done JUST in time for one of my tumblr friend's birthdays. happy happy birthday ate, ily and i wish nothing but the best for you <3 so this post is especially a birthday special headcanons post ^_^

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headcanons under the cut <3

first of all, inumaki’s a precious beanie, do not let his lack of vocabulary faze you in any way, because this guy's a master at expressing love through actions

when both of them first met, she'd joined tokyo jujutsu high along with yuuta okkotsu, capturing maki, inumaki's and panda's attention

panda being extroverted of the three introduces yuuta and her to maki and inumaki, and she was especially curious about inumaki whenever he'd mentioned words like “shake,” “sujiko,” “okaka,” and so on

that's when panda tells them that the inumaki clan possesses the cursed speech technique, where whatever he speaks has a major impact, not only on the enemy but on himself, depending on the severity of the cursed technique. hence, he speaks only using the ingredients of the onigiri rice ball.

also, just because he couldn't speak, that doesn't extend to his writing, he also can write letters when necessary.

initially, it was a bit difficult to understand his vocabulary, but with certain signs, she learned to be able to communicate with him.

over time, they bonded really well, enjoying their alone time whenever possible. an ideal hangout for him would be picnics in a flower park.

whenever (y/n) felt upset, or low on herself, inumaki would rub her back, calming her in a way none of the other classmates would be able to.

eventually, during missions, whenever inumaki said in his code language, she nodded and replied accordingly, causing everyone else to be surprised that she could understand him in a much deeper way.

he's the best listener, there's no shadow of a doubt

months went by, and even as yuuta decided to travel overseas, she stayed back to help everyone. this made her be closer to inumaki, especially whenever the kyoto jujutsu high people showed up.

she would even invite her classmates over for a meal, which inumaki would help her cook, and as they spent time together, they noticed the little things appealing to them, for her, it was his eyes and in the way, he'd give her head pats, and for him, it was how she gave him space to cope with everything,.

when inumaki fought against hanami, he hurt his chest so bad that he needed to rest and recuperate a little bit.

so when he was resting, (y/n) had gone to meet him, sat beside him every day, ruffled his hair, spoke to him about whatever happened, and also confessed while he was sleeping. “well, this is not what i expected to happen. toge, Iooking out for curses doesn't feel the same without you. i wish i could tell you how much i like you and how much i miss you. anyway, get better soon,” and leave the room, while she was oblivious that inumaki had actually heard that, causing him to smile.

in the days leading to her birthday, she noticed teddy bears being left outside her house, and she'd smiled, picking them up and keeping them safely in her bedroom.

on the day of her birthday, she found a (f/c) teddy bear outside with a note, saying, “i may or may not be secretly leaving teddy bears outside your house so i can see your delighted face in the mornings. meet me at our spot in the park.”

as she went to the park, she noticed a blanket on the grass with her favorite items and a note that said, “happy birthday, will you go out with me?” she turned around to find her favorite person and ran to him and hugged him, who in return left her a soft peck on her lips as they ate together for the first time as a couple.

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[jotatetsuken]

hi shyna! congrats on 100 followers, you deserve so much more and so much love! <3 if it’s still available i would like to request dessert, flour, cumin, cinnamon the characters are kuroo and tsukishima. i am a infp-t and my pronouns are she/her. :) <3

KURISUUUUUUUUUU ILYSVM THANK YOU<3333....also I now know that you're an INFJ now, so Imma factor that in :D To get to write about our favorites omg I love this, lets go!!

I Think I've Seen This Film Before

features: tetsuro kuroo x f!reader, kei tsukishima x f!reader

final dish for: @hyeque

type of writing: drabble

trope: love triangle, domestic au

warnings: major angst, descriptive of toxic relationships, oh, and timeskip spoilers (not much i guess, just the occupations probably)

beta reading: @mrskenmakozume (you’re a lifesaver ily)

number of words: 988 (not including the song lyrics)

song: exile by taylor swift ft. bon iver

prompt: “Well, this is not what I expected to happen.” “You said you needed me - the feeling’s mutual. You make me believe in the beautiful. You said I held your heart together, made you better. You made me fall, every day, and I’d do it all the same.” - @sleepyprompts

a/n: it was for this Drabble that I’d made a poll and by the majority, y’all decided that Tsukki was the ex and Kuroo the current 🤣🤣 i hope y'all enjoy this nevertheless

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I can see you standing, honey With his arms around your body Laughin', but the joke's not funny at all And it took you five whole minutes To pack us up and leave me with it Holdin' all this love out here in the hall

The annual Japanese V.League Celebration Gala attracted a sizable crowd. While speaking with one of the potential sponsors for the upcoming All-Stars Match, (Y/N) had her man's arm around her waist. She looked at him, clad in a blue three-piece suit, white shirt, brown shoes, and a red tie, and was chatting with eloquence and ease. She ran her fingers through Tetsuro's jet-black hair and fiddled with it for a while. He smiled back as her (f/c) off-shoulder gown and the sparkling jewelry adorned her (h/c) hair that she left open, accentuating her beauty.

In a world where everything is fleeting and attachments are short-lived, she felt grateful to be with him. Although a peculiar emotion overtook her as she saw a familiar bespectacled light blonde-haired man wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and black shoes gaze at her scornfully, as he looked at both of them as they were laughing, from the corner of her eye. She had excused herself to go to the restroom, and on her way there, someone grabbed her wrist and brought her to a halt. She opens her eyes to realize it's her ex, Kei Tsukishima, the Sendai Frogs’  Middle Blocker.

I can see you starin', honey Like he's just your understudy Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me Second, third and hundredth chances Balancin' on breaking branches Those eyes add insult to injury

“Kei,” she exclaimed, her mouth gaping open. Then she flicked her hand away from him. “I shouldn't be surprised you're here, because I noticed you staring while Tetsuro was with me.”

Kei replied, “I need to speak with you,” clicking his tongue in annoyance. “What is there to talk about, Kei? I'm with someone else now. You’ve had your chance,” (Y/N) retorted, frowning at him, she continues as she dashed towards the restroom.

“I really need to talk to you,” Kei implored. She then folded her arms, her (e/c) orbs staring right at his golden-colored eyes. "Go on then," she said honestly. “Talk, but keep it short and sweet. Isn't that how you usually like it?” 

Taking a deep breath, he softly looked at her, his eyes conveying a genuine sense of regret, and confessed: “I am not only here to attend the gala, but I also wanted to apologize to you.”  “For what?” She replied, narrowing her eyes. Kei began to stutter, “I…I need…” 

“What is it this time, Kei?” she chided, approaching him. “What exactly do you need? Because the last time I checked, you told me to leave and to never return from our home, Kei,” she added, her voice a little louder.

This caused Kei to flinch back, tears welling up in his eyes. “I need you back, (Y/N),” he sobbed. “I made a grave mistake,” he sobbed as he grabbed her hands, holding them tight. “I'm still in love with you, (Y/N).  I should not have misinterpreted-” 

“Misinterpreted what, Kei?” (Y/N) asked, pulling her hands away from his. “How dare you assume I cheated on you just because of my interaction with Tetsuro! Ever since the first time we met, you always had something to say to me. When I dropped my gym bag, you told me to watch where I was going, even though you were clearly in the way. You mocked my love of volleyball while you had to deal with your issues about-” 

“Stop, just stop!” Kei closed his eyes and cried. “I'm not finished until I've gotten this baggage off my chest.” She stopped talking and let him continue. 

“You were there for me when I was still apprehensive about my perception of volleyball,” he continued. “You congratulated me after I succeeded in reconciling with my brother. You were worried for me when I injured my finger during our match with Shiratorizawa, at the Nationals, and when my confidence seemed to crumble apart.” He smiled at you weakly. “You taught me that it was okay to be vulnerable in front of someone and have them accept you, no matter what. You said you needed me - the feeling’s mutual. You make me believe in the beautiful. You said I held your heart together, made you better. (Y/N), you made me fall, every day, and I’d do it all the same.” Kei shook his head. “But it all came to an end one day. You called it off. I thought I was okay with it at first, but I'm not. I need you-”

I think I've seen this film before, And I didn't like the ending I'm not your problem anymore, So who am I offending now? You were my crown, now I'm in exile, seein' you out I think I've seen this film before, So I'm leavin' out the side door

“Oya oya oya?” Both of them suddenly turned around to see Tetsuro walking up to them in the corridor, chuckling. “Well, this is not what I expected to happen. My ex-best friend and my girlfriend, confronting each other.”

(Y/N) put her hand forward. “Babe, I can handle this.” She looked at Kei and said, “Please don't look past what went wrong with our relationship. Regardless of how it started, what we had, hurt. I could never get you to open up your feelings for anything, but you had no problem passing remarks whenever I did something slightly wrong. We bickered constantly, which at first seemed adorable because I always believed that we'd become stronger... but no, it got worse.”

“I gave you so many chances when you apologized,” she continued, then pointed at Tetsuro. “You even accused him of flirting with me when the truth is we were poking fun at you. That night, when you saw me inside the cafe with Tetsuro, I was venting out to him about you; he never made a move on me. When I came back home, you and I had a huge argument and it all came back to our past. I thus learned that you'd never change.”

“It's over, Kei. I wish you all the best,” she said, giving him a lukewarm smile, before turning on her heels and going back to where the gala is, leaving the two men alone. A few moments later, Kei heard Tetsuro speak, “Tsukki, if you only told her the truth...” He then walked in the opposite direction, leaving him to clench his fists in despair.

tagging: @akaashi-todorki @saltyvanilla @ohtobiors @cirigiri @beware-of-the-rogue @cuz-like-why-not @oikawas-milk-bread @sabyss @reinaphoria @lunaevangeline @wakatshi @animated-moon @ceo-of-daichi @quirrrky @tetsoorou @ffsg0jo @rueren @mxonigirimiya @jordyn-degas @jellyluchi

(taglist form)

#shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #🦔 kurisu #shyna's milestone events #shyna muses #love triangle #tetsurou kuroo #kuroo tetsurou #kei tsukishima #tsukishima kei #tsukki #shyna angst #haikyuu angst #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #kuroo tetsuro x reader #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima angst #musings of an extrovert #tw toxic ex #toxic relationship #hq spoilers #haikyuu spoilers

[jotatetsuken]

unconditionally

features: tooru oikawa x f!reader

final dish for: @quirrrky

type of writing: headcanons

trope: friends to lovers, domestic au, soulmates au

warnings: hq! timeskip spoilers (not much, just oikawa's timeskip job), angst sporadically, mentions of being angry mostly fluffy

song: unconditionally - katy perry

tagging: @miikoos @akaashi-todorki @miwaizumi @mrskenmakozume @saltyvanilla @beware-of-the-rogue @ohtobiors @cirigiri @kiiraes (i finally did the soulmate suggestion rae hehe) @festive @tiddieluvr @cuz-like-why-not @ambieux @miyamartina @hyeque @lunaevangeline @satisfactooru (felt like surprising you two since you're the sweetest people) @kaminarili @arkynz

(taglist form)

prompt: “If you don't put the kitchen utensils where they go, then you're not allowed to complain about it later.”- @sleepyprompts

a/n: okay, likes, comments, and reblogs, ESPECIALLY reblogs, are highly appreciated. y'all know the drill, ilyasm <3 also rei, hope you like this :D

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event (closed) | MWL Masterlist

during their friendship, oikawa was loyal to and protective of her.he is always encouraging of her dreams and goals.

he always tries to prank her multiple times, but it always backfires on him, causing his other best friends, hajime iwaizumi, issei matsukawa, and takahiro hanamaki, to laugh at his expense, while oikawa pouts.

they would have mandatory self-care days. i repeat, 👏🏼mandatory👏🏼 self-care 👏🏼days 👏🏼

because oikawa was an overthinker, an overachiever, and someone who overworked himself to the point of perfection, she would constantly tell him, rather, cajole him, to take more frequent breaks. so there were a lot of sheet masks, manicures, pedicures, massages, and all that jazz. and the other three were involved too.

they would even cook meals together, and while she was a better cook than oikawa, she was always forgetting where she kept the utensils after washing them.

one day, she couldn't find a certain casserole, which oikawa could easily find. he would then be stern with her and say, “if you don't put the kitchen utensils where they go, then you're not allowed to complain about it later.”

then he'd smirk, and laugh at her, much to her chagrin. then, to cheer her up, he'd lift her face by her chin and would kiss her forehead.

but, in the midst of it all, she was concealing something from them. from him. it was about a mark that had been placed on her forearms when they were both children. it was initially too little to distinguish, but it increased over time.

when she awoke from her bed one day, she winced as she felt something being etched on her left forearm. she discovered the name “tooru” etched on the bathroom mirror as she went to use it.

that’s when she learned that one of the ways people found soulmates was by the first names of their soulmates being inscribed on their bodies. in a panic, she would wear a full sleeved shirt under her school uniform so that no one would look at her mark.

also, anytime he talked to his now ex-girlfriend, she would get an unpleasant feeling, which would cause the place where the mark was to ache a lot.

he, on the other hand, would notice from afar that she was continually feeling anxious about how she looked and felt about herself, and would thus go to her, hoping to talk to her and remind her.

“if you’re going to give in to your thoughts, they’ll imprison you. you’re beautiful, talented, and have great instincts you’re a hard worker and you’re gorgeous. plus, if you're clearly important to me, and if she asked me to choose between you and her, I'd pick you..”

she sighed, and said, “okay, oikawa. i believe you.” the moment they smiled at each other, caused the mark on them to grow.

one thing to remember about him is that he exuded the aura of “everyone's best buddy.” people always confide in him for reasons that he is unaware of. but she was his confidante. their bond was quite strong.

years later, as he eventually became one of the top budding volleyball players in argentina, everybody was in awe of him, women fawned over him, and men were envious of him.

however, if there was anything or rather anyone who could keep him in his place, who he could trust, were the seijoh 4 and her.

he would video call them and rant about his day, which would include trivial matters, only for iwa to shut him up, her to crack a joke, and mattsun and makki to laugh at the whole interaction.

during one such video call, she cleared her throat and interrupted the conversation, saying, “bros, i need to ask you all about something.”

iwa nodded in agreement, asking her to go on, and then she displayed her left forearm, stating, “there's a name etched on my forearm. a ‘tooru.’ i don't know of any other tooru, but i am familiar with the concept of soulmates, so that means...” everyone was taken aback. oikawa was having difficulty expressing his words.

“i think you're my soulmate, oikawa,” she declared honestly as iwaizumi gazed at her and mattsun and makki looked at oikawa, who was clutching the phone and stunned.

“listen, tooru,” she said with glossy eyes, “take your time to speak, but you've got to show me if you have my name on your body. you owe me this much, at least.”

*blip* oikawa hung up. much to her dismay, she sighed and hung up too. iwa, mattsun, and makki were very perplexed about how to let this go on. iwa immediately added oikawa to the group call, and shouted at him, “shittykawa, what's wrong with you? why would you cut the call like that? are you out of your mind?”

oikawa then kept the phone against the glass so that he could walk back while being visible, and that's when he pulled his sleeve up and revealed something engraved on his arm.

it read y/n and was much deeper than hers. the remaining three were confused.

“iwa-chan,” he says, “i'm aware of the soulmates concept too, and i didn't realize why i had this mark on my arm, but whenever she'd be talking to tobio or ushiwaka, and smile and laugh, my mark had gotten deeper.”

mattsun would then address this issue, “she's your soulmate without a doubt. i have makki's name and he has mine,” with makki nodding.

iwa then said, “this is a wrong time to say this, but when your high school girlfriend broke up with you, it wasn't just because she was tired of your schedule. she had my name as her mark, and i, unfortunately, had her.” the remaining of the seijoh 4 members were shocked.

makki then said, gasping, “bro, wrong time bro.” oikawa then got really angry, saying, “guys, i'm going to have to call you later...”

“but oikawa...” their cries were unanswered as oikawa cut the call and threw the phone from his kitchen to the couch in a fit of rage.

he began to see red everywhere as he crouched and roared, unable to fathom what was going on. then, for the first time since losing to karasuno, his eyes welled up with tears as he lost control of his emotions.

he felt deceived and hurt by the whole situation, so he called his sister, and when he did, he spilled the beans while curling up in bed.

“i mean how come i wasn't told about this? iwa-chan had my-ex's name, mattsun and makki had each other, and y/n and i had each other, but we didn't talk about it...”

“tooru, you were going through a dark phase,” his sister stated softly. “your girlfriend dumped you, you lost to ushijima-kun, and then you lost to kageyama-kun.”

“you were obviously not okay; you decided to overwork yourself by playing volleyball more than usual, and you became ill for days.”

“hajime and y/n had to check up on you every day,” she cried, “tooru they simply wanted to protect you.”

“y/n also loves you,” oikawa would sigh as she continued. “consider things from her point of view as well. she was terrified of losing you as well. consider how her mark would have deepened and ached.”

that's when the gravity of the situation hit him. he needed time to think about things, so he thanked his sister, hung up, and devised a strategy for what he would do next.

a month passed, and the dynamic would now be unpleasant. oikawa eventually forgave iwaizumi, mattsun and makki and they still talked, but y/n wouldn't be involved in it anymore. that's until...

“guys, i'm coming back to japan,” oikawa said while packing a suitcase, as iwa understood why. “are you sure you wanna do that?” mattsun would say. “no, but he's thought about it,” makki replied, “he'd going to japan to confess to her after all. be careful, oikawa.”

as oikawa would thank them, he hung up and was driven to the airport, but to his surprise, y/n came out of the airport with her luggage.

“y/n-chan, what are you doing here?” oikawa was perplexed as he walked out of the car, and as he approached her, she said, “i somehow knew that you were planning on coming to confess to me, so I came to confess to you,” with tears starting to stream down her cheeks.

“i love you, tooru, i always have, and i...” she was cut short as oikawa cupped her cheeks and pressed his lips onto hers. they didn't realize that they'd been depriving each other of this for so long,

“y/n-chan,” tooru continued, “the one month that i didn't speak with you, was horrible. it pained me, but i needed to know how i felt about you. and,”

he held her hands and said, “i never loved my ex-girlfriend, not the way i love you. you always chose to show love towards me, unconditionally, even when i was messed up and pushing people away, you, you stayed,” he kept sniffling, “and so, i'll choose to love you, unconditionally”

she smiled and hugged him, crying, “even if i forget where to put the dishes?” they laughed and he said, “especially if you forget. to do so.”

that's when they decided to wear the marks on their arms with pride as the pain they faced until then had completely vanished.

© Shyna 2022

#shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #shyna muses #oikawa tooru #tooru oikawa #oikawa x you #oikawa headcanons #oikawa imagine #oikawa x y/n #oikawa torū #seijoh #oikawa toru #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu angst #musings of an extrovert

[jotatetsuken]

i somehow find you and i collide

features: tobio kageyama x gn!reader

final dish for: @miikoos

type of writing: headcanons

trope: enemies to lovers, domestic au

warnings: starts angsty 'cause of kageyama, mentions of shouting , fighting, reader's mother mistreating, mostly fluffy

song: collide - howie day

beta readers: @mrskenmakozume @saltyvanilla (love you both <3)

tagging: @akaashi-todorki @quirrrky @hyeque @miwaizumi @ohtobiors @cirigiri @beware-of-the-rogue @kiiraes @cuz-like-why-not @miyamartina (taglist form)

prompt: “You can sleep in my bed but I'm not sleeping on the couch.”- @sleepyprompts

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headcanons under the cut <3

When they first met Kageyama in Kitagawa Daiichi Middle School, he was dismissive of them. Despite colliding with his shoulders, and them dropping their books and falling to their knees, the 5’11” guy towered over them, and his blue eyes glared at them, making them recoil back.

“Oi, dumbass,” he shouts, “watch where you're going and who you collide against,” and he walks away. Their knees were scraped, but it was this that stung the most. They squinted and fist-clenched, tears welling up in their eyes. "Sometime I'll give him a taste of his medicine."

They didn’t realize, however, that this guy, “Tobio Kageyama,” would be their bench partner for the rest of their semester. “(L/N)-kun, if you're going to ask me to change your seat,” the teacher called out to them as if she sensed their thoughts, “you can't.”

Days passed, and they continued to bicker over the tiniest of issues. From failing to complete projects to making fun of one other after one of you failed an exam.

However, the dynamic began to shift in an instant. The Junior High Athletics Meet Volleyball Finals. When they arrived to watch the volleyball match, they noticed that Kageyama was constantly scolding Kindaichi and Kunimi until they told him that they had given up on him, causing their coach to sideline Kageyama from the game. They had a good view of Kageyama from where they were seated, and they noticed him crying. Kageyama may have been dismissive of his teammates, but he wasn't a monster.

When Kageyama returned to school a few days later, they gave him strawberry milk cartons. "What does this mean, (y/n)?" he said, perplexingly taking the container from them. "I'm proposing a truce," they said. “I observed your match and am sorry for the mishap. Here's a little something to brighten your day.”

Kageyama then threw a small smile their way and said thank you before opening the carton, only for the milk to splash on his face. Silence wafted around the both of them for a while before they burst out laughing and pointing at a drenched Kageyama.“I finally got my revenge,” they declared. A snort was heard from Kageyama, and they both laughed again; he laughed with them for what seemed like the first time in ages.

Since then, they began to grow closer. They worked on a project with each other. Regardless of them constantly bickering, they managed to complete the project successfully.

They ran away from home once because they were having an argument with their mother and needed to get away from that environment, so the nearest house they could find was Kageyama's. When they knocked, Miwa, Kageyama's sister, opened the door. They came in, sobbing, and Miwa offered her shoulder until she exclaimed, "Tobio!!"

The moment Tobio came, he saw and ran to them, putting a hand on his shoulder to calm them down. “Listen, (Y/N),” Tobio said, “I think you should sleep here for the night.” As they were getting ready to sleep, they saw Tobio preparing a futon for himself to sleep on the floor. They asked if he wanted to sleep on the couch instead, to which Kageyama answered in a stern manner, "You can sleep in my bed but I'm not sleeping on the couch. My back hurts." (Y/N) chuckled, causing Tobio to smile and they both slept peacefully that night.

After both of them graduated from Kitagawa Daiichi, they didn’t speak to each other for some time, until they decided to attend high school in Karasuno. One day, as they took a stroll along the school corridors, someone’s shoulder bumped into them, causing them to stumble a bit. They quickly apologized until a familiar voice called their name; they looked up and realized that they bumped into Kageyama Tobio again.

This time, both of them smiled at each other. “Nice to see you again, Kageyama,” they greeted him with a smile. He nodded in return, lips curled into a smile, saying: “You too, L/N.” He scowled as soon as he heard a loud booming voice echoing across the corridors, coming from a small, orange-haired boy charging towards their direction: “KAGEYAMAAAAA!”

They got to witness Kageyama's athletic and emotional growth in Karasuno. They started to hang out outside at the Sakanoshita Store and would get meat buns to eat along the way. Both of them would even walk each other back home, and they even started attending Kageyama’s volleyball practice matches. They even bonded with Hinata, Yamaguchi, Yachi and oddly enough, Tsukishima. They even thanked the whole team, especially Daichi, the captain, for helping him grow.

As soon as Kageyama made it to the nationals for the first time, they ran up to him and embraced him, telling him, "Congratulations, Kageyama, I'm so proud of you!", to the point where Kageyama would smile and say, "thank you for always being there for me."

Years passed, and Hinata and Yachi would always tease Kageyama and (Y/N), and both of them would get flustered and unable to answer questions. However, after they graduated from high school, everyone stopped being in touch with each other.

During the match between Schweiden Adlers and MSBY Black Jackals, when the teams were about to start playing, Kageyama caught a glimpse of Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, and Yachi sitting together with them. The reason he felt like he had butterflies in his stomach when they waved at him was unknown to him.

Even though Kageyama's team lost the match, they ran up to meet him. They said, "Hi, you played very well. I'm proud of you," Red began blooming on Kageyama’s cheeks at their compliment. Flustered, they spoke, "Umm, well, I'll be leaving town in a couple of days. Would you like to catch up?” Kageyama nodded.

The next day, Kageyama came home to meet them. (Y/N) was busy making his favorite dish, pork curry with an egg on the top. They smiled and greeted him.

No sooner did he enter and sit, than the food was ready. They got two bowls to the table and started eating. “So, what do you do these days?” He asked, to which they replied, “Oh, I work as a (favorite profession) now. In fact, I've moved to Italy.” Kageyama smiled, and told them: “I’m also getting scouted by one of the amazing men’s volleyball teams in Italy, too.” Both of their eyes twinkled brighter than any of the lights in their houses.

After cleaning up, they collided shoulders again, but this time they were both blushing heavily. “Kageyama, I…” they were about to confess their feelings for him, but Kageyama cut them to the chase, saying, “I like you too, (Y/N)! I always have.” This caused both of them to be surprised and they laughed again. As they drew closer to Kageyama, they said, “Kageyama, I’d like for us to try it out when we’re in Italy.”

A bright smile had spread across his face as he cupped their cheeks, and said, "First of all, call me Tobio. Secondly, I'd love it (Y/N). It was good that our shoulders collided back then, because it was the moment when our worlds collided."

© Shyna 2022

#okay tbh #i really really had fun writing this #hope you have fun reading it too ❤️ #⚡️​ theo #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #shyna muses #kageyama tobio #tobio kageyama #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu imagines #kageyama tobio x reader #tobio headcanons #tobio haikyuu #tobio x reader #tobio fluff #haikyuu #musings of an extrovert

[jotatetsuken]

Shyna's 100 Follower Event: Made with Love

Thank you so much for the number of followers and I can only hope it'll grow <33 In honor of y'all's support and of my family who've set high bars for me in terms of cooking, I've decided to come up with a domestic-type event here! (PS: Thank you Sil, @burnthoneymint and Icarus @cuz-like-why-not for brainstorming this event and giving me feedback ♥️)

This will go on for a week and a half (April 7,2022) or until I get all the requests. Basically, all of the write-ups from this event will be based on the domestic AU setup.

Edited: Extending till the 11th of April, 2022 🤍

Event Status : CLOSED

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Rules:

If I don't get these done in time, I'd appreciate it if I'm not asked about it over and over? This is because I might have other WIPs or prior commitments I'm working on and I want to make sure I finish those.

There will be fluff, there will be angst, there may even be suggestive stuff. I may have to write dark content if it were to come to it. But there will be no smut for this event. So, please don't send in those requests.

Followers can send one entry and moots can send two entries :) However, you'd have to follow me to participate. I can accept anon requests too.

I'll mostly be writing for afab!reader and gn!reader. However, I can do 2nd person POV's

Oh, and for simplicity purposes, a character can't be asked for multiple times, and you can see my character rules.

Tropes can be chosen multiple times. :D

Limiting the fandoms to AOT, Marvel/DC, MHA, Black Clover, JJK, JJBA, Demon Slayer, KNB & Tokyo Revengers (anime only)

If you're requesting Haikyuu, preferably for writeups, please choose among the following, if possible: Hajime Iwaizumi, Asahi Azumane, Keiji Akaashi, Shinsuke Kita, Osamu Miya, Kiyoomi Sakusa

So here's how it's going to go -

What I need from you:

Your pronouns, your MBTI, a picrew of yours with 2 facts about yourself (for matchups only), and the options that you're choosing from the list below: Eg: she/her, ENFJ, Dessert, Eggs, Sugar, Cinnamon, and Tetsuro Kuroo (if you're not choosing matchups)

she/her, ENFJ, Drinks, Picrew, 2 Fun Facts about yourself and Haikyuu (if you're choosing matchups)

Choose the type of meal you're ordering: (Type of writing)

Entrée: Headcanons (10/10) (Suguru Geto - Icarus, Tooru Oikawa - Rei @quirrrky , Tobio Kageyama - Theo @miikoos ,Toge Inumaki - Ella, Satoru Gojo - Ares @oyasumiares , Rindou Haitani - Twyla @cynolover , Yuuji Itadori - Soph @izu-fi , Daichi Sawamura - Lydz @ceo-of-daichi , Manjiro “Mikey” Sano - Anne @cocoaevening , Ran Haitani - anon)

Main: Oneshot (7/7) (Levi Ackerman - Gen @arcanestage , Tengen Uzui - Dae @burntbuttermm , Atsumu Miya - Ro @beware-of-the-rogue , Nozel Silva - @chocoberries-keisuke , Ushijima Wakatoshi - Martina @miyamartina , Jean Kirstein - Lucy, Shoyo Hinata - Rexy @rexy26 )

Dessert: Drabble (8/8) (Satori Tendou - Dice @sweetsbysatori , Izana Kurokawa - Alyssa @noekoi , Tetsuro Kuroo AND Kei Tsukishima - Kurisu @hyeque , Noriaki Kakyoin - anon, Kenma Kozume - Ella @mrskenmakozume , Erwin Smith - Lija @ffsg0jo , Kotaro Bokuto - Lexi @suckerforsugawara , Fuegoleon Vermillion - Laura )

Drinks: Appearance Matchups (10/10) (Dice, Lucy @cirigiri , Emily @sanmiya , Laura @thoughtfullyrainynightmare , Vicky @saltyvanilla , Maya#1 @miwaizumi , Claire @chronic-claire-universe , Maya#2 @yanderedreaming , Gen, Joy @joyfulenthusiastwitch ) + additional one for Ro 'cause it was her birthday yesterday

Choose the main ingredient to work with on the meal: (Tropes) (not applicable if you're choosing drinks)

Rice: Friends to Lovers

Eggs: Fake relationship

Milk: Enemies to Lovers

Flour: Love triangle (you can choose two characters here btw)

Butter: Marriage of Convenience

Choose the seasoning to add onto the meal (Prompts, selected from @sleepyprompts , they're so beautiful btw) (you can choose a max of 2) (not applicable if you're choosing drinks)

Salt: "If you don't put the kitchen utensils where they go, then you're not allowed to complain about it later."

Pepper: "You can sleep in my bed but I'm not sleeping on the couch."

Cumin: "Well, this is not what I expected to happen."

Sugar: "I don't know how to fix a broken heart, but we could learn together."

Paprika: "I swear I came here to photograph the scenery, it's just that you're way more beautiful."

Cinnamon: “You said you needed me - the feeling’s mutual. You make me believe in the beautiful. You said I held your heart together, made you better. You made me fall, every day, and I’d do it all the same.”

Rosemary: “I may or may not be secretly leaving teddy bears outside your house so I can see your delighted face in the mornings.”

Oregano: “We couldn’t have picked a day when rain wasn’t predicted?”

Choose your secret ingredient from the following: (Character from anyone of the fandoms)

Haikyuu, Jujutsu Kaisen, Attack on Titan, My Hero Academia, Demon Slayer, Jojo's Bizarre Adventure, Kuroko No Basket, Black Clover, Marvel/DC, Tokyo Revengers

Tagging some of my moots for this: @novaresque @megumischubbycheeks @sluttyzucchini @simpingforthisonedeer @tiddieluvr @festive @kiiraes and others whomever I've missed :D

Thank you all who’ve been there for me. As I say whenever anyone hits a milestone, here’s to many more! ♥️

#shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #shyna announces #haikyuu x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #attack on titan x reader #my hero academia x reader #demon slayer x reader #jojo's bizarre adventure x reader #kuroko no basket x reader #black clover x reader #marvel x reader #dc x reader #musings of an extrovert

[jotatetsuken]

CONGRATS BABY! 100 IS A LOT =) GLAD YA MADE IT TILL THERE AND I KNOW YOU’LL JUST GROW MORE!

As for my request hehe,

she/her; ENTP (7w8); Entrée or Main (whichever is easier for you!); Milk; Oregano and Geto Suguru =)

Thank you if you accept and thank you still for being a friend baby.

ILY <333 Thank YOU for still being a friend and your friendship means a lot to me ^_^ And now for the most difficult part /j...

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event | MWL Masterlist

Do I Wanna Know?

features: suguru geto x f!reader

type of writing: headcanons

trope: enemies to lovers, modern au, domestic au

warnings: mention of the word “bitch”, a little bit angsty in the beginning but fluffy overall?

song: do i wanna know? - arctic monkeys

tagging: @2dmensupermercy @bmthevick @akaashi-todorki @ohtobiors @miwaizumi @mrskenmakozume @cirigiri @ambieux @beware-of-the-rogue @saltyvanilla @hyeque @sabyss @kiiraes @miikoos (taglist form)

prompt: “We couldn’t have picked a day when rain wasn’t predicted?”- @sleepyprompts

headcanons under the cut (kinda wrote it as a story, I lost track sorry xD)

When she met Suguru for the first time, he gave her the bad boy vibes but couldn't deny that he was attractive. However, unlike Satoru Gojo and Shoko Ieiri, she could never bond with him. They could never see eye-to-eye on anything.

He thought that like Gojo, she was someone who could care less about others. She, on the other hand, was really irked at the side glances he'd often throw her way because she could tell that they were full of contempt.

Their heated arguments were never over trivial matters, but debates went awry. While she'd communicate her point of view with a smile on her face, Suguru spoke while glaring into her eyes, as if he was speaking to her soul, and then there was a certain point that he made, which triggered her deeply.

It was safe to say that they could never be at the same place together because they'd be at each other's throats, and it would be worse if Satoru and Shoko did not stop them.

One rainy day, as she got out of her house, she opened her umbrella and started walking towards the bus stop when she saw Suguru drenched in the rain and smoking a cigarette. She hated his guts and didn't want to see him, but one corner of her heart tugged at her and spoke to her saying that she didn't want to leave him like that by himself.

She put the umbrella over him, and he responded by clicking his tongue, saying, "go away, bitch." Sighing and shaking her head, she'd take her umbrella away and say, "excuse me for trying to help." He'd then stop her by placing his hand on hers and turning his head in the other direction, throwing the butt in the trashcan nearby, softly saying, "thank you."

You nod in agreement, throwing a question in the air, “We couldn’t have picked a day when rain wasn’t predicted?” He then turns to her, smiling back at her, chuckling. They had planned to meet Gojo and Shoko for a hangout, but Gojo had picked a day, oblivious to him when it was going to pour.

She offered him a place to freshen up while she made tea and got the clothes clean, with him responding by shrugging his shoulders, "can't say no to that." As soon as he entered her house, however, he was stunned.

It was neatly maintained with pictures of her family and a cabinet with different books about science, technology, and novels. "So, (y/n), do you like (favorite author)?" he'd asked. She turned in his direction and said, "they're my favorite author."

What was then supposed to be a one-and-a-half-hour of freshening up, became hours of engaging conversations about different authors, theories, and different opinions. Stolen glances were exchanged, and that's when they felt a shift in the dynamic between them. They finally broke the ice.

From that day on, Suguru always drops by her house for a nice cup of tea and some good conversations, eventually leading to him getting closer to her than Gojo. As days passed by, they began to understand why they behaved the way they behaved, and this drew them closer.

Both of them weren't aware, however, of the pull they were having on each other. One day, as she was cooking something, she heard a knock on her door. As soon as she rushed to open it, she saw Suguru panting and sweating profusely in a blue t-shirt and black loose pants. He said as he entered, "(y/n), I want to ask you something."

She nodded in agreement, and he asked, "I've been feeling something for you and I'm asking myself if I want to know if this flows both ways." She sighed and approached him, looking him in the eyes and saying, "I'm pretty sure we do, let's just go with the flow and see how it goes?" He nods and says, "well, would have thought that I'd finally get to kiss someone I used to hate?" Both of them laughed as they kissed while they were unaware that she forgot to turn off the stove.

© Shyna 2022

#hope this was okay #and i hope i did justice to it #✨ icaria #✨ icarus #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #musings of an extrovert #geto suguru #jujutsu kaisen suguru #getou suguru x you #suguru geto #suguru geto x reader #suguru geto x you #suguru geto fluff #suguru geto angst #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk x y/n #jjk headcanons

[jotatetsuken]

HIHI SHYNA!! congrats on 100 followers, your milestone event is one of the most creative and cutest that i’ve seen!! <3

may i join? my pronouns are they/she (but i’m also fine with she/her when writing and reading!), ENFP, dessert, rosemary, and special ingredient is… drum roll please… satori tendou!! (so on brand of me HAHA)

thank you so much and i can’t wait to see what you create! congrats once again :)

HIIII DICE :D thank you so so much for being the first person to send me a request, and I hope you enjoy the meal. I'm so so sorry for the delay, but,here's the Satori drabble for you <3 also, imyyyyyy 🥺

To The Red-Haired Man that I Eventually Loved

features: satori tendou x reader

final dish for: @sweetsbysatori

type of writing: drabble

trope: fake relationship, college au

warnings: starts angsty 'cause reader's crush is dating someone, overall fluffy as heck

song: about love - marina

number of words: 992

beta reading: @saltyvanilla (ilysvm thank you for everything ♥️)

tagging: @mrskenmakozume @hyeque @akaashi-todorki @kiiraes @miikoos @ohtobiors @oyasumiares @tiddieluvr @sabyss @cirigiri @beware-of-the-rogue @cuz-like-why-not @haikyutiehoe @oikawas-milk-bread @solamoure @lunaevangeline (taglist form)

prompt: “I may or may not be secretly leaving teddy bears outside your house so I can see your delighted face in the mornings.” - @sleepyprompts

a/n: so I definitely thought of "To All the Boys I've Loved Before" for this one hahaha. Although, Satori would be a better Peter Kavinsky imo :D Hope y'all enjoy this <3 Likes, comments, and reblogs, especially reblogs are appreciated. ^_^

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event (closed)

“Satori,” she cries out as she begins melting chocolate on the stove. “Yes, dearie,” her red-haired companion approaches her, grabbing the spatula from her hands as she yells, “Hey,” as he swats her hands away, tossing them aside. “Oh, thank heavens you didn't burn the chocolate,” he exaggerated, causing her to roll her eyes. She hugged him from the back and asked, “Satori, remember how we got together?” He laughed, saying, “of course I do, darling. It happened when…

A year ago, in their last year at Shiratorizawa University, (Y/N) noticed that her crush, Eita Semi, was dating her nemesis, prompting wrath to flood through her veins, especially anytime they were in public. This was something her best friend, Satori Tendou, couldn't help but notice. So he summons her to a park, where he sits on a bench and enunciates, “listen, (Y/N), until you attract Eita's attention in some way, he'd unfortunately not glance at you,” causing her to nod in agreement as she looks down on the grass until an idea strikes her. “How about we fake date?” she asks, looking up. Satori glances at her with a strange expression, considering for a while before the identical thought process occurs to him. “That's terrific; we can start acting like a couple and annoy Semi-Semi!” Both of them grinned at each other.

The next day, she walked with Satori, arm in arm to the classroom, causing the ashen-haired boy to look in shock, and Ushijima to narrow his eyes at them. Semi then asks him, "Satori, when did this happen? Why did you not tell me about her?" As they sat in their seats, still holding hands, she sighs and states, "Eita, it just happened all of a sudden, y'know?" shrugging her shoulders.Eita was very perplexed by what he saw and started fiddling with his fingers.

Satori and she had since been the talk of the town. They traveled to university together, ate lunch together frequently, and went on double dates with people. She even went to volleyball games when Eita, Satori, and Wakatoshi would play together, and she watched Eita staring at Satori and her interactions throughout, distracting him from his game. Satori and she ended up bonding over many things, including their favorite movies, meals, and chocolate, and they were even candid about their damaged pasts.

Before going for classes one day, she opened her door to find an (f/c) teddy bear on her front porch, with a note saying, "thinking of you." She smiled to herself while she waited for Satori. "Hello, honey," he gushes as he moves up to her, his eyes widening when he notices the teddy bear. "Oooh, who's the special someone who gave it to you?" he asks with a smirk, poking at her shoulders. As she sits in the car, she blushes and answers, "I'm not sure who sent it, but it made my day." Satori then looked at her with adoring eyes, fully mesmerized by her grin as he drove her. Days went by, and she received more teddy bears on her front porch, and whenever Satori and she were in the cafeteria, Semi always tried approaching her, but to no avail, as his girlfriend would take him away. 

However, one day, it was raining, and as she frantically opened the door, she saw the teddy bear holding a small umbrella, bringing a chuckle to her face, but the smile wore off as the note said, “I’m not who you think I am.” She became curious over time as to who sent it, and her first guess being Eita, caused her to walk to him during lunch. “Eita,” she calls out to him as he’s ending, and he flinches in shock as he turns to her and stands up, “(Y/N), I need to talk to you.” She narrowed her eyes, replying, “funny, I needed to talk to you too. Can we go to the park?” He nodded and answered, “Sure.”

Eita and (Y/N) strolled through the park down a pebble path to a nearby bench to avoid walking on the wet grass when the rain had ceased. “Why don't you go first?” she suggested as they seated. The setter then takes her hands in his and says, “I'd be lying if I said I didn't have feelings for you, but I do. I'm sorry I dated another lady, but I wanted us to find a way to talk about us, and I thought-”

“Are you the one who has been dropping teddy bears on my porch?” she interrupted, taking her hands off Semi's grip. “No, no, I didn't, but-” he says, furrowing his brows. She then placed her hand forward to calm him, halted, and began to wonder who it could be, when she heard a familiar voice from a distance say, “I may or may not be secretly leaving teddy bears outside your house so I can see your delighted face in the mornings.”

The instant she turned around and saw Satori approach her, she had a rude awakening. Their bond felt more real than her crush on Semi over the preceding few months of phoney courting. As a result, she dashed to Satori and enveloped herself in his arms. As he clutched her, his fingers finding their way into the cracks of her locks, she confessed, her words muffled, “I need you to know, Satori Tendou, that I like you, and not in a fake way.” He chuckled, cradled her face, and pressed his lips against hers, eventually melting into each other.

Months later, in the kitchen in Paris, she hugged him tighter and said, “Thank you, for loving me, in every way possible.” He tilted his head so as to perch it on her, chuckling, “You know? We should thank Semi-Semi for bringing us together.” You chuckled but laughed along as well. Despite his remarks, she would never trade him for the world.

© Shyna 2022

#okay i am so so so sorry this took so long #but i finally did it #and i hope you like it <3 #🎲 dice #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #shiratorizawa #haikyuu scenarios #satori tendou #tendou satori #semi eita #satori x you #satori tendo x reader #satori x reader #shyna muses #college au #drabble #fluff #musings of an extrovert

[jotatetsuken]

shyna would i be able to have a lil piece from you from your event?🥺 with jean from aot please!

can i have a main with butter and cumin?

congratulations again, babes <3

OMG SURE THING LUCY <3 i was going to get to oneshots after I finished my headcanons but since April 7th's Jean's birthday, I sure as heck wanna write for our handsome man :D Hope you enjoy it <3

Say You'll Remember Me

features: jean kirstein x f!reader

final dish for: @cirigiri

type of writing: one shot

trope: a marriage of convenience, domestic au, royalty au

warnings: unrequited love causing major angst, mentions of deaths, mentions of the acts of war, shooting, gaslighting, amnesia, moments of fluffiness, please lmk if i've missed any

song: the instrumental version of wildest dreams (originally by taylor swift)

beta reading: @hyeque @kennyb0y (thank you so so much <3)

tagging: @akaashi-todorki @oyasumiares @cuz-like-why-not @novaresque @tiddieluvr @beware-of-the-rogue @ceo-of-daichi @httpsregen @reinaphoria @sweetsbysatori @rueren @megumischubbycheeks @chronic-claire-universe @solamoure @animated-moon

(taglist form)

prompt: “Well, this is not what I expected to happen.”- @sleepyprompts

number of words: 3400

a/n: april 7th is jean kirstein's birthday, hence me writing this now xD also, yes, i am having a bridgerton brainrot thanks to some of you lol. but i wanna incorporate the theme of it somewhere first, so this is my first time writing a royalty au. I'm sort of worried and hoping this goes well. okay, likes, comments, and reblogs, ESPECIALLY reblogs, are highly appreciated. y'all know the drill, ilyasm <3 also, lucy, hope you like this :D

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event (closed) | MWL Masterlist

“Your Majesty, no! I apologize, but I can't marry Y/N,” he murmured, his head bent. She looked at him in profound shock.

“What did you say, Prince Jean?” Amid everyone mumbling and muttering amongst themselves, her father, King F/N, addressed him, which was halted by a booming “Silence!” as his demand reverberated along the four walls of the throne room.“Prince Jean, if you're saying this because you fancy Princess Ackerman, I must inform you...”

“I am aware, Your Majesty!” Jean exclaimed as he lifted his head. “I am aware that Princess Mikasa and Prince Eren are to be wed for the progress of the Kingdom and the bolstering of defenses. However...” King F/N then rose and remarked, “In that case, you must understand Jean, that the members of the Titan Warrior Organization are still at large, and it's probable that they will invade the Wall Rose Kingdom very soon. You don't want the blood of Trost's residents on your hands, do you? I have the blood of the people of Shiganshina on my hands because I'm haunted by the remorse that I couldn't save them all...”

“But you did, Your Majesty! You saved my town, you saved Prince Connie's and Princess Sasha's towns too,” Jean says as he approaches the King and clasps his hands, saying, “We are all very thankful to you, however...” The King then held Jean's folded hands, pleading, “That's why we want to arrange for this union so that Trost and Shiganshina can avoid fighting since we'd need all-hands-on-deck, Prince Jean. Please, consider it.” Jean then takes a long breath and mumbles, “Well, this is not what I expected to happen. Okay, Your Majesty,” bowing to the King and saying, “I will marry your daughter.”

There was a big yell of surprise and gladness as everyone delighted at what appeared to be a promising union. Except for one person who had no say in the decision because she knew her feelings for Jean would never be reciprocated even if they married.

On the wedding day, Jean and Eren stood at the altar with all of the guests in attendance, and as they watched Mikasa and Y/N walk down the aisle, Jean and Eren began crying, thinking for a moment that Mikasa and Y/N were walking down the aisle for them until Mikasa smiled and walked to Eren and Y/N to Jean. As Jean and Eren recited their vows, they stared at the other brides for a time, causing the brides' smiles to falter a little, covering the anguish they were feeling, and when they were going to kiss, both of them gave a peck on the brides' lips, fueling the brides' fury even more.

"Her Royal Highness, Princess of Shiganshina, it must be exciting to spend your first night with your spouse," one of the attendants laughed as she helped Y/N into her nightgown. “Many of my friends have told me that he's renowned to be magical in…” She pretended to smile in front of the servant and added, "dearest, perhaps I shall feel the magic tonight," which made everyone laugh.

As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, Jean was dressed and ready for bed, and he turned to face her as she moved to her side of the bed and sat. "Your Highness, I..." she said, her voice quivering. Jean interrupts her with a “don’t.” He continued, “Call me Jean, our marriage shouldn’t affect what we have between us.” An awkward quiet hung in the air, leading Jean to continue, “I know you’re sorry and that you weren't aware of how our marriage was planned. However, when you did learn and ran to the hall, why didn't you stop your father, although you were aware of my feelings for Mikasa?" Y/N then turned to Jean and cried, "You do realize there was nothing that could be done, right? My pleadings would have been in vain!" "Do you even realize what's going on?" Jean snarled. You've jeopardized all four of our emotions by failing to object! You knew Eren had affections for you and I for Mikasa, and yet..." She paused him, "...and yet, I chose the commitment I made to Mikasa over Eren's sentiments. Mikasa is my friend. If she had been in my position, she would have done the same." Jean growled and turned his back on Y/N, saying, “I have no time for pointless banter now. Good night.”She clenched her fist with a piece of her bedsheet and sobbed quietly as she realized her life was deteriorating, and she didn't know how to stop it.

Everyone in the Wall Maria Kingdom was aware of the close relationship between the Houses of Yeager, Ackerman, Arlert, and L/N. The offspring formed an especially tight attachment. Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman, Armin Arlert, and Y/N L/N grew up together, studied together, and trained together in sports such as archery, fencing, and skeet shooting. Mikasa and Y/N were extremely close and so were Eren and Armin, thus when Mikasa revealed her crush on Eren to Y/N, she mentally separated herself from Eren to assure Mikasa and he was together. However, there was one issue that Mikasa and Y/N were unaware of. Eren was more interested in Y/N than Mikasa. Eren was in awe of her H/C hair that she'd toy with when she was lost in her thoughts, her E/C eyes that shined as she peered at the Sun from in between the leaves, her wit that rivaled Armin's, her strength, talent, and devotion that rivaled Mikasa's, and her will to stand up for justice that rivaled Eren's. She was not interested in Eren or Armin, with the latter’s heart having been captured by Princess Annie of the House of Leonhart from Stohess, a part of the Wall Sheena Kingdom. She was uninterested in the concept of love in general. Then she met Jean Kirstein.

When Eren, Mikasa, Armin, and Y/N were fencing in the park one day, they heard a loud explosion and had to close their ears as they noticed a hooded man standing atop Wall Maria with a gaping hole made by what appeared to be a firing cannon, paving the way for a group of humans to run around, jump on the roofs, and shoot residents at point-blank range, as there was massive collateral damage. Y/N, with her acute hearing, could hear the cry "Shiganshina has fallen, I repeat, Shiganshina has fallen. Get yourself to Wall Rose as soon as possible." She and Mikasa dragged everyone and everyone fled to look for their relatives, intending to split up and meet at the waterfront. When they all came together, the dynamic shifted slightly. While Y/N and Armin rushed to the harbor with their families, albeit with a few bruises here and there, Eren arrived with his father, King Grisha, who mentioned that Queen Carla was assassinated by a woman calling herself "The Smiling Titan," whatever that meant, whereas Mikasa's father, King Klaus, arrived with Mikasa to tell them that Queen Luisa was shot by some human traffickers who were trying to entrap them because Mikasa and Luisa were the "last of their kind," whatever that meant. They were even attempting to kidnap Mikasa to trade her when Eren killed them and everyone fled. Before fleeing to Wall Rose, everyone embraced and held one another.

They arrived in Trost, a populous area in the Wall Rose Kingdom, where a certain woman in her peach full-sleeved gown, who introduced herself as Queen Mila of House of Kirstein welcomed them all, granting asylum to all the refugees, ensuring they were properly fed, rested, and protected from these royal rebels, as they were dubbed. "Princes and Princesses, may I introduce you to the Duke of Trost, my son, Prince Jean," she says to the young royals. When Y/N turned around, she was dumbfounded at the sight of the lovely man in front of her. He stood 5'9" tall and wore short, light ash-brown hair with the sides and back chopped shorter to give it a darker hue. His peach-colored suit adorned with his gold finery clearly befitted a man of his station. His light-brown orbs landed on hers, and he gave her one of the kindest smiles she’d ever seen, but when she saw him turn to Mikasa and be so taken with her that a flush appeared on his cheeks, she had a sinking feeling. “Wait, now is he becoming fond of Mikasa too? Why don’t I look good enough?” she wondered, yet she never wanted to turn away from any of them. They stayed closer together.

Except for Eren and Jean, that is. They were always competing for Mikasa: Eren because he considered her a friend, and Jean because he liked her. This isn't to say that Y/N and Jean weren't close; in fact, Jean and she shared more similarities than Mikasa and Jean. Jean had a forthright nature, calling a spade a spade in everything, and so did Mikasa, but while Jean was trying to attract Mikasa's attention, Y/N was ever ready for a humorous dialogue, paving the way for some lovely viewpoints that he had never considered. This was especially true because Y/N reminded him of his best buddy, Baron Marco from House of Bodt, who was able to see through Jean's carefree demeanor.

That's when he confessed to Y/N, while they were standing on his balcony one night, that he once had a dream in which his soulmate had black hair, similar to Mikasa's features, and that's why he was so taken with her in the first place, but he feels comfortable talking to Y/N because Mikasa seemed rather devoted to Eren, who doesn't show any interest in her. She felt imprisoned in a box of a quandary: should she honor her sentiments or her friendship? Y/N grinned and stated he could trust her with everything he had, as she clenched her hand in silence, the moon the only witness to her suffering heart. Jean's other best friends, Prince Connie from the House of Springer, Duke of Ragako, and Princess Sasha from the House of Braus, Duchess of Dauper, got along with Y/N right away, even saying that she'd be a better match for Jean than Mikasa, causing her heart to ache a billion times more than it already did.

Years later, on the day Shiganshina was finally restored and everyone was preparing to return home, Grisha, Klaus, Mila, and F/N convened an impromptu meeting to discuss how to strengthen their defenses. That's when they determined that because the House of Arlert and the House of Leonhart were to be wedded in holy matrimony, it was critical to reinforce the Garrison and the Survey Corps, which were overseen by Wall Rose and Wall Maria, respectively. That's when Grisha suggested Eren and Mikasa, as well as Jean and Y/N, marry. "King Grisha, I don't see the usefulness of this because Jean likes Mikasa -" Mila argued. Grisha interrupted her, saying, "But Mikasa likes Eren, and Y/N promised not to get in the way, didn't she, Your Highness?" his eyes darting towards F/N, who nodded in agreement, prompting Grisha to continue, "plus, with F/N being the present King of Shiganshina, he'd have the entire dominion over Wall Maria, which means YOU," Grisha then gestures to Mila, "may share the authority with King F/N over the Survey Corps, and for someone of your caliber, don't you think that's a better promotion? Furthermore, Klaus and I can seize control of the Garrison and assume the titles of Dukes of Ragako, Dauper, and, most notably, Trost. Hannes, the leader, is a friend of ours, so he can volunteer to ensure Eren and Mikasa receive particular protection."

Mila was vexed, "so your goal all along, Grisha, was to acquire control of the Garrison? Dare I say that I didn't expect you to stoop that low to take control of the army?" Grisha stood up and approached Mila, bowing his neck, and saying, “Queen Mila from the House of Kirstein, do you think people at Trost think highly of you? I don't think so, Your Majesty. It has come to my attention that a specific group of residents is banding together to disseminate falsehoods regarding your manner of winning the crown. We don't want that now, do we? Not with the Titan Warrior Organization, or so they call themselves, on their way to annihilate every one of us." When Mila asked a staff worker to summon Jean, Mikasa, and Eren, a specific silhouette emerged from those four walls in pursuit of Y/N. Sasha hurried to get Connie, who ran with her to find Y/N, and when they found her in the garden reading "War and Peace" by Leo Tolstoy, they spilled the beans. However, it was too late. Y/N had dashed to the meeting hall to try to thwart the plan, but that's when Jean caved into King F/N's request, much to everyone's chagrin.

The first several months of the marriage were abysmal. Y/N attempted to make it work for so long. She'd approach Jean and ask if he needed anything, and aside from a specific demand at the time, he'd also reply, "you know what else I need?" A damned second marriage," and their comparable interactions eroded her spirit during every waking moment, gradually transforming her into a version she never intended to be. She smiled, accepting it as fate, and let it all out through skeet shooting and fencing.

Until one day, that is. It was Jean's birthday, and Y/N recalled everything he liked, from the greatest whiskey to the finest meat, to music and card games. She even invited Baron Marco, and the two got along great. She even invited Mikasa and Eren to the shindig. Y/N raced to Mikasa and hugged her, tears streaming from her eyes and partially wetting her shoulder, and Mikasa understood, wiping the tears from her eyes. During the party, Mikasa asked Y/N, "Do you know something? I finally got Eren to open up about his feelings and reciprocate them." "Wait, but how did you accomplish that?" exclaimed the other princess. "I told him that regardless of the circumstances, you'd always be you and your equation with him wouldn't alter," Mikasa said, "but now that he's married to me, he should remember the vows we made at the altar and days later, we're working towards a relationship." Y/N smiled, holding out a glimmer of faith that things might improve.

For a moment, it seemed that way as Jean approached her, albeit drunk, touching her cheeks as his lips found a way with hers, their tongues vying for control. As he withdrew himself from the kiss and fiddled with her H/C hair, he smiled and added, “you look so pretty, Mikasa.” Having had enough of this, she decides to slap Jean and tell him, “Dearest husband, I’ve had enough of this now. For months,” then she started to scream, “months, I've done nothing except look after you, help you with battle techniques, and even accepted your complaining over the fact that I'm not Mikasa, but this has gone too far." I don't want to be the Queen of someone who wouldn't want to be associated with me in the first place. I'm finished, Jean.” As she picks up the ends of her dress and walks out, an explosion occurs, causing the ceiling to collapse, with three hooded persons standing on top as the rubble continues to fall.

Jean immediately wakes up to realize that danger is approaching, but as he prepares, Y/N grabs a new device that one of the servants found for her, an omnidirectional mobility gear, with wires, swords, and hooks that allowed her to hook onto the ceiling and charge toward the three people with a bow and arrow that she grabbed along the way. One of them, however, shot a laser gun at the wires and broke the ropes, causing her to fall to the ground and hit her head against the table where they were playing cards. This gave the hooded people some time to escape. Petrified, Jean rushes to her and begs her to wake up, and everyone rushes to get their weapons ready to fight the TWO, while all the friends remain. After a doctor is summoned to treat her wounds, Y/N awakens, to everyone's relief, and greets Mikasa and Eren before asking for Armin, but when she sees Jean, her eyes glittering with joy, she asks him, "pardon me, Your Royal Highness, who are you?" The color wipes away from his face as he's perplexed and concerned about what's going on, and when he asked the doctor, he said, "I'm afraid Princess Y/N is suffering from retrograde amnesia as a result of the impact of the fall. I'm sorry, His Royal Highness, but I don't know when she'll regain her memory."

Jean's tears flowed down his cheeks as he went to his office area to collect his thoughts. “How selfish can I be?” he wondered as he rested his head on the table. “Why was I moping about the notion that I didn't have someone when I did? Y/N, she, I do not know how,” he begins to sniffle, “I don't know how she put up with me all these months,” He could still feel the sting of her hand on his cheek, “I'm honestly delighted she slapped me, God she deserves way better than this loser of a guy,” he said, pointing to himself, and that’s when he sobbed to sleep.

Jean checked in on her every few weeks, asking if she was okay and if she needed anything, and even though she didn't know who he was, she never stopped being nice to him. That's when he felt the nagging twitch of guilt seep deeper into him. He decided to be patient with her and tell her about their fun moments, even if they were small. She'd wake up with horrific dreams about the past, and Jean would let her snuggle up to him to soothe her down. They had no idea it was their anniversary and that they had to dance in the ballroom.

The moment she changed into an F/C off-shoulder gown was when she remembered Jean singing to her as she was sleeping, “Say you’ll remember me, standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset babe, red lips and rosy cheeks…” She then felt a pounding headache and her memories flashed before her eyes. Perplexed, she shook her head and started walking toward the ballroom. She then notices Jean, who is dressed in a peach suit with gold details throughout, and her face lights up with a smile. When he sees her, he smiles, takes a bow, extends his hand, and invites her to dance. Nodding, she places her hand in his, then places her right hand on his shoulder, and his right hand on her back. With the music starting, he moved back, so they could go forward together and vice versa, forming a sort of cadence between them. In the midst of the dance, Jean confessed, "you know what? I'm afraid you won't remember me, but even if you don't, I have learned my lesson. I have been terrible to you and made your life miserable every day, but then I noticed that you still loved me despite it all."

"I don't deserve you, Y/N, I don't think so,” he continued with glossy eyes, “But a year has passed, and you're still here, I'm now willing to admit that over time, I let go of my feelings for Mikasa. I can’t love her, not like how I love you." The pounding headache returned as the memories came back, and she felt the weight of the world hit her. Finally, he acknowledged his mistakes and admitted his love for her. Then, as if nothing had happened, tears rolled down her cheeks as she asked him to stop dancing. She brought him in for a kiss on the lips, cupping his cheeks, and she broke away, looking into his eyes and smiling, saying, "Took you long enough."

© Shyna 2022

#shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #shyna muses #royalty au #jean kirstein #jean kirstein angst #jean kirstein fluff #shh dark con warn #jean kirstein x reader #jean kirschstein #jean kirschtein x you #jean kirschtein fluff #jean kirstein x you #musings of an extrovert #tw shooting #tw amnesia #tw blood mention #tw mentions of death

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I Have a Challenge for y'all hehe

Since I've been making appearance matchups for y'all, I'm thinking if y'all can do for me as well :D (maybe there's a bonus involved, as an additional entry into my event?)

She/Her, ENFJ, I want to be matched with a male from anyone of them: Haikyuu, Demon Slayer, MHA, KNB, TokRev, JJK, AOT, Black Clover, JJBA, and Marvel/DC

and two fun facts:

- I want to skydive but I'm afraid of heights.

- I love to learn different dance forms and practice them :D

and here's my picrew:

#i hope this doesn't flop #i hope y'all can do it #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘

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Made with Love: Appearance Matchup #5

for @thoughtfullyrainynightmare , I present to you:

The Magic Emperor, Julius Novachrono :D:D

I mean come on, you speak 4 languages! This causes Julius to be even more intrigued by your mind, and probably your ability to wield magic, should you possess one. This quality of yours can take you to places where communication is of paramount importance. He is someone that comes far ahead of you in terms of wisdom, battle experience, and compassion. However, he wouldn't stop you from taking your personal space whenever you want to focus or gather ideas by yourself. The combination of both of your positive qualities can help you two achieve anything because y'all be such a power couple. Also, I imagine you two going for bouldering lessons to improve your strength and stamina. While you're focused and able to cross from one point to another while bouldering, Julius on the other hand, would fall and plonk onto the ground several times. That doesn't mean you won't help him get better. I believe you two would help each overcome each other's flaws. In addition, I believe the two of you would have interesting deep conversations about anything under the sun, with different kinds of theories. Random headcanon: while he likes to go around and explore the plethora of magic that’s out there, truth be told, he’d rather be with you, sitting on a balcony, in the presence of the sun setting down.

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event

#i love your picrew #it's so simple yet elegant #I hope you liked the matchup 😁 #🔥 laura #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #musings of an extrovert #julius novachrono #black clover

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Made with Love: Appearance Matchup #4

for @sweetsbysatori , I present to you:

Takashi Mitsuya :D

First of all, we can all agree that Mitsuya's amazing, right? Right? :D Hahaha, moving on since you love doing makeup, who is a better person to help you dress up better to match your makeup palettes than Mitsuya himself? I believe that Mitsuya's a kind gentle-hearted man, who when irked, is heavily pissed. So, until then, he's someone who'd be great, kind, and caring towards you, especially when it comes to your love for makeup. He'd love to spoil you with different items of makeup that he bought and clothing that he's sewn JUST for you and you'd be his model hahaha. Also, I sense that should you ever feel any qualms or insecurities about the way you look, he would be stern yet kind enough to remind you that you're beautiful. I also imagine him taking you out for a date on his Impulse bike that he's very very proud of, stopping by at your favorite sushi and boba places, and he'd take you to a nice park (just like what you told me) but to your surprise, you'd see that he'd set everything up, from the picnic table to the charcuterie board (or whatever you like to eat) and some nice drink of your choice as you listen to the chirping of the birds, the rustling of the wind and his mellifluous voice. Random headcanon: Because he prides himself in his sewing, when he once mistakenly made a full sleeve top to an off-shoulder top, you still wore it with pride, causing him to smile and be in awe of you.

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event

#no but your picrews #omg omg omg they are so gorgeous #YOU ARE SO GORGEOUS #sorry my brain stopped working #anyway #i hope you like it so far #i'm sorry for the small font :'( #mitsuya takashi #tokyo revengers #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #musings of an extrovert

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Masterlist for 100 Followers Event

Hiiii!!! This will be the Masterlist for whatever I write for this event so as to not lose track :D

Matchups:

Lucy

Emily

Vicky

Dice

Laura

Maya #1

Claire

Rogue

Joy

Gen

Maya #2

Headcanons:

Suguru Geto - Enemies to Lovers

Tobio Kageyama - Enemies to Lovers

Tooru Oikawa - Friends to Lovers

Daichi Sawamura - Friends to Lovers

Toge Inumaki - Friends to Lovers

Satoru Gojo - Friends to Lovers

Yuuji Itadori - Friends to Lovers

Manjiro “Mikey” Sano - Friends to Lovers

Rindou Haitani - Enemies to Lovers

Ran Haitani - Friends to Lovers

Oneshots

Levi Ackerman - Fake Relationship

Tengen Uzui - Fake Relationship

Atsumu Miya - Enemies to Lovers

Nozel Silva - Marriage of Convenience

Ushijima Wakatoshi - Friends to Lovers

Jean Kirstein - Marriage of Convenience

Shoyo Hinata - Friends to Lovers

Drabbles

Satori Tendou - Fake Relationship

Izana Kurokawa - Enemies to Lovers

Tetsuro Kuroo AND Kei Tsukishima - Love Triangle

Noriaki Kakyoin - Friends to Lovers

Kenma Kozume - Enemies to Lovers

Erwin Smith - Marriage of Convenience

Kotaro Bokuto - Friends to Lovers

Fuegoleon Vermillion - Friends to Lovers

To check out the event

#let's do this!! #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #musings of an extrovert

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Made with Love: Appearance Matchup #11

For @yanderedreaming , I present to you:

Nozel Silva :O

Okay, but, you have no idea how much I had to rattle my brains for this one, 'cause you're so cool! I mean, you never back down from a challenge, and despite you aiming for perfection, it's never at the cost of you losing your dignity. I'm pretty sure with the new skills you've acquired and with you having achieved the independence you wanted, you'd rather be with someone who'd treat you as an equal and not with someone who'd dominate you. Sure, Nozel would rub you the wrong way initially, especially as he'd seem like the latter, but when you see his character development, his willingness to admit to his mistakes (especially when he apologizes to Noelle), and his resolve to stand up for and protect those he loves, he'd definitely see you as an equal in his eyes. Also, you're level-headed and keep your emotions in check, which helps Nozel in conversing with you, and I can imagine you two having intellectually stimulating conversations once he warms up to you. While he comes to you for advice, you in turn are able to study his behavior, thus making you more attuned to his emotions than he himself. He's not the compliment guy, as in don't expect compliments from him, but what you can expect is intense loyalty towards you. Random headcanon: He surprisingly likes stargazing, so I imagine you two having a picnic while stargazing talking about different constellations, and laughing over inside jokes while spending quality time together.

Made with Love: 100 Followers Event

#and oh my god #your picrew is so so gorgeous #i love it #i hope this matchup works for you :) #maya no 2 #shyna's 100: made with love 🥘 #shyna's milestone events #musings of an extrovert #and yes i spoke about nozel too soon #like as if i was manifesting him hahaha