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magiclostinfantasy · 4 months
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Blind Date || Theodore Nott x Reader
Warnings: swearing, Draco trying to play matchmaker Summary: Y/N and Theo's friends set them up on a blind date, not knowing they've secretly been dating. <><><><><><><><><> The dim glow of Madam Pudifoot's teashop enveloped the small, intricately decorated table where Theodore Nott and Y/N L/N found themselves seated. The atmosphere was filled with the scent of freshly baked pastries and the soft murmur of whispered conversations. It was a setup, a blind date orchestrated by their well-meaning, yet slightly misguided friends.
Unbeknownst to them, the couple in question had been keeping a secret for the past year. A secret that bound them together in a well concealed relationship, away from the prying eyes of their fellow students. As Theo sipped his tea, his eyes met Y/N's, and a burst of laughter escaped them both. The absurdity of the situation hit them like a spell gone awry, and the tension that typically accompanied blind dates dissipated into the air.
The teashop patrons looked over at the unexpected outburst, eyebrows raised in curiosity. Theo and Y/N, however, couldn't contain their laughter. Theo wiped away a tear that had formed in the corner of his eye, and Y/N's smile widened, a sparkle of mischief in her eyes.
"Fucking hell, this is not what I expected," Y/N shook her head in amusement.
"Neither did I, love." Theo agreed, his laughter subsiding into a warm smile.
"Clearly, those idiots don't know us as well as they think they do," Y/N replied, chuckling. "But it's kind of sweet, in a mischievous sort of way."
Theo nodded, his eyes gleaming. "How about we head somewhere more… comfortable?"
Y/N smirked, playfully raising an eyebrow. "I know just the place."
Leaving Madam Pudifoot's behind, the two Slytherins strolled through the dimly lit streets of Hogsmeade, the cool night air turning their cheeks a deeper red. As they approached the warm glow of the Three Broomsticks, Theo couldn't help but press a kiss to Y/N’s forehead. He recalled stolen moments and shared laughter that had been kept a secret from their friends.
Finding a cozy corner booth in the Three Broomsticks, Theo and Y/N settled in. The atmosphere was lively, with the sounds of clinking glasses and cheerful banter filling the air. They ordered butterbeer and raised their glasses in a silent toast to the peculiar turn of events that had brought them to the popular wizarding pub.
Meanwhile, their friends back at Madam Puddifoot's had realized the unintended consequences of their matchmaking adventures. Draco Malfoy, the mastermind behind the blind date scheme, furrowed his brow in confusion as he watched Theo and Y/N leave the teashop together.
"Shit, did we miss something?" Pansy asked, glancing around at the other friends who were equally perplexed.
Blaise shook his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "Seems like our Slytherin lovebirds have their own plans."
Back at the Three Broomsticks, as Theo and Y/N continued to enjoy each other's company, a group of familiar faces burst through the door. The Slytherins looked around, spotting the couple in the corner booth. The surprise on their faces quickly morphed into amusement.
"Well, well, well, look who we have here," Mattheo teased, a sly grin playing on his face. "Our little Slytherin lovebirds on a secret rendezvous."
Theo and Y/N exchanged amused glances before bursting into laughter once again. It seemed their friends had unwittingly orchestrated a reunion rather than a blind date.
"We've been dating for a year you fucking idiots." Theo exclaimed, wrapping his arm around a giggling Y/N.
Draco raised an eyebrow, a smirk forming on his lips. "Well, we might need to brush up on our matchmaking skills."
Pansy raised a brow at him. “Bitch, you mean you need to brush up on your matchmaking skills.”
The group rolled their eyes as Draco and Pansy continued bickering. Squeezing in, they all joined the couple in their booth and The Three Broomsticks became a backdrop for the Slytherins.
Amidst the shared laughter and clinking of glasses, Enzo raised his butterbeer in a toast. "To unexpected surprises and these two lovey-dovey pieces of shit!" He winked at them.
The sentiment was met with cheers and smiles from the group. Theo and Y/N exchanged a glance, their hearts swelling up.
As the night drew to a close, the group left the Three Broomsticks. Theo and Y/N walked side by side, their fingers entwined, grateful for the unexpected turn of events that had brought their hidden relationship into the open.
The moon hung high in the sky as they made their way back to Hogwarts, the castle standing tall against the night. Theo squeezed Y/N's hand, and they exchanged a silent understanding that their secret was now a shared treasure among their friends.
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kookie-doughs · 7 months
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Daddy Cupid
Modern!Various One Piece Men X Reader
-When your father grows weary of your single life, he takes it upon himself to play matchmaker. With him knowing the entire city, he embarks on a mission to find you the perfect match.
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Chapter 1: Cupid's Bow
Chapter 2: Cupid's Arrow
Chapter 3: Cupid's Aim
Shot At
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 ᴍᴀʀᴄᴏ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ʙᴜɢɢʏ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇʀ
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1: 𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖾𝖾𝖾𝖾𝖾
Chapter 2: My love so sweet, My darling one
Chapter 3: Scary ass old men
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚄𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 ᴍɪʜᴀᴡᴋ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 ᴋᴜᴢᴀɴ
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1:
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚗 ʟᴜᴄᴄɪ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚢 ꜱʜᴀɴᴋꜱ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚜𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 ᴅᴏꜰʟᴀᴍɪɴɢᴏ
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1: 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍
Chapter 2: I'm literally the best stop complaining
Chapter 3: You're being super weird rn
Chapter 4: He's like so obsessed idk wym
Chapter 5: You willingly wanted this to happen
Chapter 6: You're just so annoying and a menace
Chapter 7: Oh just shut up stupid heart
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 ʀᴏꜱɪɴᴀɴᴛᴇ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚡 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ᴄʀᴏᴄᴏᴅɪʟᴇ
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1:
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 ᴋᴀᴛᴀᴋᴜʀɪ
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HI GUYS OMG SO LIKE THIS STORY DERIVED FROM MY "nightly fanfiction self inserts" I USUALLY SLEEP WRITING A FANFICTION IN MY HEAD AND LIKE THIS WAS ORIGINALLY A MARCOxREADER STORY BUT I WAS LIKE THIS AU IS TOO GOOD I MIGHT AS WELL MILK IT
I ADDED ALL THE CHARACTERS I CAN THINK OF IF YOU HAVE A REQUEST FOR A CHARACTER TO BE ADDED HERE YOU CAN SEND AN ASK OF DM ME ALONG WITH A TROPE OR NOT IF YOU CANT THINK AND PLEASE MAKE THE AGE REASONABLE 11 YEARS YOUNGER IS THE MAX AS FOR OLDER NO ONE OLDER THAN YOUR DAD
YES THEYRE ALL GONNA BE STORIES LIKE MARCO'S ROUTE IS GONNA HAVE CHAPTERS AND SO WOULD OTHERS THE LENGTH ISNT ALL GONNA BE SAME IT VARIES
IF YOU WANT THE TROPE WRITTEN FOR ANOTHER CHARACTER LIKE "Childhood friend Shanks" I CAN WRITE IT AS ANOTHER STORY THE SAME TROPE CAN'T BE WRITTEN HERE TWICE IF YOU SUGGEST A DIFFERENT TROPE FOR A CHARACTER LIKE "Can you change the trope for Katakuri" IF I HAVEN'T WRITTEN HIS PART YET I WILL OBLIGE SO LONG AS YOU PROVIDE WITH THE TROPE I HAVEN'T WRITTEN
I AM POSTING THIS NOW DESPITE NOT HAVING WRITTEN ANYTHING YET IN CASE YOU WANT TO CHANGE THE TROPES OR ADD CHARACTERS OR ANYTHING
Your age in the story is 30(same age as Doflamingo), your father is Rayleigh(67). I follow the canonical age gaps just like yk different age. Shanks and Buggy are 2 years younger(28) Luffy is 8 ykyk you can follow the age line here
I hope you'll enjoy this love you all!!!!
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It was my heart you stole.
Warnings: Mention of murder and violence, desperate sukuna, angst, fluff, toxic sukuna, sukuna x y/n.
Sukuna was the king of curses, ‘Lord Sukuna’ the common folk and peasants called him. Feared by all, well not all. You worked under Sukuna, being his most favored and loved concubine. At one point you had asked a guard where the other concubines went.
“They were executed by Lord Sukuna himself.” The guard responded with a cold voice as he looked down at you, scoffing and walking away. Later you had found out that he had also died.
You and Sukuna had an oddly amazing relationship, although as expected, it was a bit toxic. He would always have a guard follow you anywhere when you stepped outside of his or your chambers. He was overprotective of you, very much so that he killed any other guards that looked at you the wrong way or talked to you in the wrong tone. If he wasn't busy with his duties, he would be pulling you around with him, or locking you up with him in his chambers. Sometimes he'd even take you to important meetings. You had grown fond of Sukuna, no, you loved him now. The strange thing was, he acted like he loved you back
But then the horrid day came, the day Sukuna found you crying on your plush bed. Holding onto a pillow as you cried. Immediately concerned but not wanting to seem weak or vulnerable, he stood in the doorway, his arms crossed. “ Hey, woman. What happened?”
You flinched at his voice, tears still running over your cheeks as you sat up. Looking at him with a look of desperation, sadness, and unwellness. Your voice shaking, your hands balling up the soft pillow. “ Kuna…..You're getting married? M-Married?!?” He looked at you, his eyes widening a bit as he sighed. Pinching the bridge of his nose with a small shake of his head. “ I knew you'd find out one way or another. “
Horror filled your eyes, were you no use to him anymore? Was he going to throw you away? Kill you? All you could think of was the worst, who was this woman anyway? The whole thing made your body visibly trembling, your tear stained cheeks overlapping with more tears as you started to cry more.
Sukuna looked at you, his face somewhat softening. He closed and locked your door, walking over and sitting on the bed next to you. His four arms pulling you into a string and caring embrace. “y/n……I still love you. This marriage is only arranged, don't fright. Marrying this woman is the best decision for the kingdom right now.” He said, rubbing your back with one hand and another pet your hair gently.
You pushed him away, standing up as you dried your tears. “ You know what the worst thing is ‘Kuna? She came in here this morning and introduced herself as your wife! Then continued to tell me that I was her maid of honor!”
Sukuna looked at you, his expression a mix of anger and longing. Putting his hand on your shoulder but you just swatted it off. You weren't just upset, you were jealous, angry. “ Yet, I know I shouldn't be affected by it! I mean, you can't be jealous over someone who isn't yours!”
He stood up, grabbing your chin as he looked over you. Looking at you with a pissed expression. “ y/n l/n. That woman means nothing to me, she is not of importance. So don't you dare push me away when all I'm doing is trying to comfort my love-” A snap sound came to Sukuna, cutting him off. A red handprint on his cheek, enraged as he looked at you. Your hand stung, your breath caught in your throat. Backing up as your hands trembled
“ ‘K-Kuna, I'm so sorry. It just happened. I don't know why I did that. Please I'm sorry….” The voice of horror and fear echoed in his ears. Stepping closer as he loomed over your shaking body. Scoffing as he saw you, how desperate you were to get his forgiveness.
“Pathetic woman, I gave you a chance, I told you I love you, and this is how you repay me?!? By slapping me?!?” He said as he pushed you against the wall, tilting your chin up, watching as new tears ran over your old ones. “Maybe I should stop loving you and love my fiance instead.” He scoffed, letting go of your chin and walking out, slamming your door behind him.
Your body crumpled up as you fell to the floor, your body shivering into a ball. Only wanting to be in the comfort of Sukuna’s caring touch. Thinking about how the wedding was only in two days.
Over those two days you avoided Sukuna as much as you could. Not speaking to him at lunch hours, not looking at him during meetings, and staying in your room when you didn't have to eat or use the bathroom. Locking yourself up, not even talking to the guards, just curled up in your nest of plush pillows and blankets. Thinking about how Sukuna had gained feelings for his fiance by now. How you were probably just going to be used as his worthless toy from now on. Although, those thoughts all changed the day of the wedding.
You were getting changed into your bridesmaids dress on your room. Looking in the mirror and doing your makeup, fixing your hair. Hearing a knock on the door as you get up, answering the door. Sukuna was never big on physical affection or touch. Although, here he was, hugging you tightly as soon as you opened the door.
After hugging you he had stepped inside, locking and closing the door behind him. Looking at you as he took your hands in his, his cold gaze admirering your beauty. “You look…Absolutely gorgeous, my dear.” He said, being affectionate all of a sudden. His thumb rubbing the back of your hand. A soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Leaning in to kiss you.
Surprised, you knew it was wrong. Pulling out of his grasp and walking back till you were sitting on your couch. “Sukuna…..You shouldn't be here…..Let alone doing this…” You said as you looked up at him, walking over to you. Closing your eyes, scared he might yell at you or hit you.
Although, when you opened them, he wasn't standing there. Looking down, you were greeted by Sukuna, his face in your dress as he sniffled, holding onto the side of your dress. Was he shaking? Let alone crying? “ Please y/n…..I can't marry this woman…..I want to marry you, we can run away and live a perfect life. Please…..please take me back.”
You looked down at him, shocked as he lifted his head to look at you. His expression was desperate, soft, caring. What the hell happened to him? With a soft palm and a gentle touch, you began to pet his hair. “ Shh, slow down ‘Kuna…..what happened?” You asked curiously, sceptical of his intentions.
“M…..My fiance, sh…..she….I saw her cheating in me…..I went to go check on her and she was fucking another man…..I mean…I never loved her but….a woman cheating on me? ME? I……it made me realize that I should have never treated you so badly.” He said, he was a whimpering, crying, desperate mess. Melting beneath your own touch.
You cupped his face and sighed, rubbing his cheeks softly “ ‘Kuna….I really don't know what to say to you….” He looked at you immediately and took your hands, tears running down his cheeks. “ Please y/n just take me back, please i need you. I'm nothing without you, please!”
To be continued……
(Hello! I'll be writing a part where you accept and one where you decline. Once I finish them both, they be linked to this post.)
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reixtsu · 8 months
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Dazai: I don’t need friends. They disappoint me.
Y/n: Then who is Chuuya to you?
Y/n: Is he not your friend?
Dazai:
Chuuya:
Dazai: Rivals with benefits.
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alwayschoppedtaco · 1 year
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winter weekends ll c.l.
pairing: charles leclerc x famous!reader
warning: none :)
summary: a nice weekend skiing, knicks basketball game, and bringing your boyfriend home for the holidays
instagram edit
faceclaim: Maude Apatow
masterlist  
12 days of christmas masterlist
y/n_
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y/n_ skiing weekend dump
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charles_leclerc wheres the pic of you falling face first into the snow?
y/n_ that never happened 😐
arthur_leclerc whoa where was my invite?
y/n_ sorry must have gotten lost in the mail
yourmother hope you two had fun!
fanofcharles charles nose from the side tho 😩
lovely_y/n i hope charles knows how to fight, bc if i see him its on sight. winner gets y/n’s love
y/n_ he really can’t fight
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charles_leclerc what a weekend
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y/n_ you said you wouldn’t post that last one
charles_leclerc sorry, i had to
arthur_leclerc glad your having fun without me
charles_leclerc a lot of fun
y/n_ so much fun
chuckyeclair arthur being bitter in the comments 😂
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y/n_
📍 new york city
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y/n_ back home again
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charles_leclerc so beautiful ❤️
y/n_ ❤️
arthur_leclerc legit never get an invite anywhere
y/n_ next time, i promise
yourbestfriend meet up for coffee right now
y/n_ coming rn
y/n_love shes so perfect 😍
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charles_leclerc christmas time in new york 
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y/n_ magical time of year
charles_leclerc 🧙‍♂️
y/n_ 🤦‍♀️
landonorris me and arthur are the same, never getting invites from you
arthur_leclerc never included 😔💔
leclerc_updates god, I see what you’ve done for others
y/n_babe i want what they have
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y/n_ 🧡💙 (p.s. everyone complement charles on his camera skills #instagramboyfriend) 
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charles_leclerc thanks, it took a lot of practice to get this good
y/n_ thanks for being my personal photographer
pierregasly instagram boyfriend™
landonorris charles.jpg when?
arthur_leclerc boo knicks go bulls
y/n_ get outta here
charlesfan we need a charles.jpg
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leclerc_l/n_updates y/n and charles on the kiss cam at the knicks game last night
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l/nleclerc i love them so much
charles_ferrari i want what they have
16leclerc adorable (im sleeping on the highway) 
y/nbabes can’t decide if i want to be or be with y/n
y/n_charles bro they are legit so adorable
chuck.lecluck charles is the boyfriend of the century
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destinywitch · 1 year
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Memories- Stefan Salvatore x Reader
 “ I can’t be your friend, can’t be your lover,  can’t be the reason we hold back each other from falling in love”
Or In which reader used to date Stefan and can’t believe he moved on.
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Stefan Salvatore was the biggest mistake of your life. He was like a drug, a drug that you couldn’t get enough off, and when it ended, left you with a shattered heart.  He was your soulmate, your best friend and your home. You’ve known each other since birth, you knew all his stories by heart and he knew yours. But soulmates aren’t always lovers. You knew that. But every time he talked about her, you felt like your heart was about to explode. Her, Elena Gilbert. She was kind, beautiful and he loved her with every fiber in his body. Stefan loved Elena, and you loved Stefan. When you were both young, human, and he was in love with Katherine, you used to think  time wasn’t in your favor and that sooner or later he would see her true colors. But with Elena was different. She wasn’t a lying, manipulative, self centered vampire who used him and his brother. She loved him, perhaps just as much as he loved her. Just as much as you loved him.  Stefan loved you once, before Katherine, Elena and vampirism. Long ago, when he was your Stefan. The same Stefan that used to bring you flowers and help you sneak out to watch the stars. The same Stefan that called you his, that promised that you both would get married and leave that town. The same Stefan that died because of Katherine Pierce, even before vampirism. You believed that he didn’t love you anymore because of the compulsion. When he died and became a vampire, he turned you. But he wasn’t the same, and his feelings for you died with his humanity.  You were by his side. Pulling him from the edge, holding him when the guilt became too much, helping him feed. You were there. But it wasn’t enough. He liked you, sure, but he loved Katherine. And now he loves Elena. You are still by his side. After all this time, you still can’t leave him, hoping that he would realize his mistake and come back to you. You couldn’t fall in love with anyone, couldn’t move on but couldn’t leave him.   You wanted to hate him. You wanted to hate him for breaking your heart, for requesting that you stayed by his side. But you couldn’t. That’s what love does to people. It consumes them. But love isn’t fair. And every time you looked at Stefan, you think of what you could have been, what you should have been, what you would have been if you were still human. And it hurt, so you decided to hate Elena instead.
“Hating Elena won’t make it better, you know?” Damon. Perhaps the only person in the world that understood that feeling more than you. He stood by your side, while you watched the two dance, offering you a drink.  “ How do you do it? Pretend that it doesn’t bother you?” You asked, accepting the drink and looking at him. You knew how he felt, and you could tell that it hurt him as much as it hurt you.  “You’ll get used to it” He sighted. And you two stood there, watching the love of your life’s fall in love with each other.  “ It must be hard.” He said, you stared at him once again. He continued “ being friendzoned and all. You have to pretend to like him the way he likes you. When you pretend to hate, people don’t care about how you feel, so it’s way easier.” You sigh. Looking at Damon’s blue eyes, all you could see was sadness. He pretended not to care so it hurt less. But it doesn’t. You knew that feeling all too well.  Stefan had his arms wrapped around Elena while he spinned her around the ball room. He was smiling in a way that you couldn’t make him. He was happy and you couldn’t let your sadness ruin it for him. They both laugh about a comment Elena made. You wished you couldn’t hear it. You also wished you couldn’t hear Damon’s sad sigh.  Stefan’s  hand moved to Elenas  waist, you felt like you couldn’t breathe any more. Your heart broke once more. They were looking at each other with such love that it hurt. You almost forgot about the man that was by your side. If you felt bad Damon must have felt a million times worst. He lost the girl of his dreams to his brother, the person who made him the most insecure, for the second time.
You reached for his hand and surprisingly, he gave it to you. You squeezed his hand tightly, in a comforting manner, telling him that you understood. He put his arm around your shoulder, pulling you close trying to comfort you as well. In a way, his presence was already making everything better. And you stood there, comforting each other.
“Y’know, Stefan is really stupid. He never should have let you slip away.” He whispered in your ear, making you grin.
“Mhm, he is really stupid” Damon continued. “ He is so stupid that he is dancing with the wrong girl. Can you believe that? If a person that awesome was in love with me I could never let them go. “
“ Elena is really stupid too.” You said, making him smirk.
““They are both a really stupid couple” you concluded.  Damon, whose hand was still round your shoulder, grabbed your arm and spinned you around.
““Well, this is still a party and I’m really drunk so let’s dance until we can’t remember why we were sad”
““We were sad? I thought we didn’t care about them!” You joked, and Damon rolled his eyes trying to hide his smirk
You smiled, and let him spin you around. Stefan was still  the man you were in love with, but  that won’t make you and Damon have less fun. 
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fl3shm4id3n · 10 months
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A bit of Spoilers from 'Child of Two worlds'
Y/n: let me sleep for five more minutes...
Jake: you've been in Cryosleep for 15 years!
Y/n: oh... Five more minutes
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Neteyam: Truth or Dare?
Y/n: Truth
Neteyam: How many hours have you slept this week?
Y/n: Dare
Neteyam: Go to sleep
Y/n: I'm not liking this game
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Kiri: Can you recommend me any books that made you cry?
Y/n: general mathematics 6th edition
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Neteyam: don't be sad, y/n! You've got plenty of good qualities. Like you're good looking, you're super funny, you're super energetic- *elbows Kiri*
Kiri: You have black hair, you cook good-
Lo'ak: Your name is Y/n L/n-
Neteyam: you guys are horrible
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Y/n: I started seeing someone
Kiri: an in dating? Therapy? Or hallucinations?
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crazyhearttragedy · 1 year
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I am a very blushy person. If anybody were to flirt with me, pickup lines, pinning me to the wall, etc. I freak out, just a blushing mess. So, with a female reader, what would Mr. Darcy do knowing this? (Either him doing said actions or seeing someone else doing it to reader)
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Hi Anon! I love this request! It was really fun to write. I couldn't decide how to write it so I wrote it two different ways. This is the first one. The next one will come out tomorrow. Thanks for requesting.
Mr. Darcy was not the type of man who made a habit of flirting with women, but he was no novice either. He had seen a few ladies blush when he had done so, but never one as red as his Y/n. She blushed so profusely at the slightest suggestion of flirtation that he had to stop himself from taking it any further.
He had noticed someone else trying to approach her, and doing so in a way that was sure to make her blush even further. He could tell that she was uncomfortable, so he stepped in and asked the man to leave her alone. The other man complied, not wanting to make an enemy of Mr. Darcy, and left her be.
Once the other man was gone, Mr. Darcy gently turned to Y/n and asked if she was alright. He wanted to make sure she was not too shaken up by the encounter, and luckily she was not. She thanked him for his help, and he smiled in response.
He then took her hand and asked her if she would like to take a walk with him. She accepted, and they slowly strolled through the park, away from the crowd. He felt a warmth in his chest as she smiled up at him, her cheeks still rosy from the earlier incident.
He kept his distance and kept his hands to himself, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. He wanted to show her that he respected her boundaries, and that he was not trying to take advantage of her blushy disposition.
He enjoyed their walk, and when it was time to part he asked her if she would like to meet up again. She blushed and said yes, and as they parted ways he felt a little flutter of happiness in his chest. He knew that he had found someone special, and he was looking forward to the next time he could see her.
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ANGSTPRIL 2024
30 Days and 30 Prompts of pure ✨angst✨
Note: Up until posting pairings, names and TW are subject to change
Vomiting in a Vault
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Homesick (Day 1) + Longing (Day 4)
TW: Vomiting, Being trapped, crying, canon typical violence, head injury, homesickness
Reader and Wanda get captured on a mission and want nothing more than to go home and be with Natasha.
Icicles and Injuries
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Frozen (Day 2) + No way out (Day 11)
TW: Injury, being trapped, hypothermia, mentions of death, partial nudity (consented)
Reader gets trapped and needs to be saved before they freeze to death.
Sleepless Nights in the gym (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Bad dreams (Day 7) + Drained (Day 22)
TW: Passing out, overworking, nightmares
Reader has been having trouble sleeping. In an effort to blow off some steam she ends up training until sunrise.
Secrets don’t Save you (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Trust issues (Day 9) + Last chance (Day 17) + Learning the truth (Day 13) + Faking a smile (Day 21)
TW: Trust issues, lying, injury, regret, childhood trauma
Reader has issues asking for help as a result of trauma and once again fails to seek help. She ends up regretting it.
Ghost Pains (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Phantom pain (Day 10)
TW: Previous injuries , pain
Reader’s old injury results in some pain during a bad flare up.
Too Little too Late (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: A little too late (Day 12) + Lost battle (Day 8)
TW: Vomiting, embarrassment
Reader feels awful and has been fighting the feeling of illness until the last possible moment … perhaps a little too late.
Don’t bite the hand that feeds (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Confrontation (Day 15) + Cold shoulder (Day 25)
TW: Cold shoulder, sickness, arguments, sadness
Reader gets grumpy when she gets sick and ends up driving away the people who care about her.
Safe House Sickness (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Cry for help (Day 16)
TW: Vomiting
Reader is being held in a safe house with Wanda and Natasha but she’s not safe from sickness.
Broken and on the Back-burner (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Left behind (Day 18) + Broken (Day 20)
TW: Broken bones, canon typical violence, shock, being left behind, being shot, mentions of death
Reader gets put on the back burner when one of her teammates gets badly injured, but they end up forgetting her and the fact that her injuries are important as well.
Shot Shock Sick (COMING SOON)
Pairing: Wandanat x Reader
Prompts: Trembling (Day 19) + Panicked (Day 27)
TW: Vomiting, shock, canon-typical violence, themes of death, minor character death, crying
Reader if forced to kill for the first time since the red room and she doesn’t take it well. She was given autonomy … is this what she wants to do with it
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Who u gonna call?
3. G*anna hate train (filler/bonus chapter) Prev||Masterlist|| Next
A/N: SORRY IF U DONT LIKE TAYLOR AND I MADE Y/N A SWIFTIE HER NEW ALBUM IS SO GOOD !!!!! ASMKLWN
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magiclostinfantasy · 3 months
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Love Undone || Mattheo Riddle x reader
Warnings: swearing Summary: When Y/N is asked out by her secret admirer, Mattheo can't help but feel jealous.
Mattheo Riddle and Y/N L/N had been inseparable since their first day at Hogwarts. Their friendship transcended the ordinary; it was a bond forged in the shared corridors of the magical castle and fortified by countless adventures. They were two halves of a whole, completing each other in ways that only the closest of friends could understand.
Lorenzo Berkshire, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, and Draco Malfoy were also integral parts of their tight-knit group. The group moved through the grand halls of Hogwarts, their laughter echoing off the stone walls. In their fifth year, the challenges of magical education awaited them, but together, they faced everything with a united front.
As they navigated the intricacies of spells and potions, Mattheo and Y/N stood side by side, a pair that drew attention not just for their magical prowess but for the depth of their friendship. Mattheo, with his raven-black hair and piercing eyes, complemented Y/N's warm demeanour and contagious laughter. Their camaraderie was a source of envy for many, yet their connection remained unyielding.
In the common room, late-night conversations blended with the soft crackling of the fireplace. Mattheo, Y/N, and their friends reveled in the comfort of each other's company. Hogwarts was a place of wonder, but it was their shared moments that made it truly magical.
Little did they know that the tranquillity of their friendship was about to face the turbulence of unexpected emotions, stirring a chain of events that would challenge the very foundations of their bond.
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One ordinary day, as they sat in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Y/N found herself distracted by a folded piece of parchment slipped discreetly onto her desk. Intrigued, she unfolded it to reveal elegant handwriting that danced across the page.
"Dear Y/N,
Your laughter is like a melody, and your eyes hold the secrets of a thousand stars. Would you grace me with your presence for a date in Hogsmeade this weekend? Meet me by the Three Broomsticks at sunset.
Yours sincerely,
Your Secret Ravenclaw Admirer"
A blush crept across Y/N's cheeks as she read the words. Mattheo noticed her distraction, nudging her gently. "What's got you so red, Y/N/N?"
With a mischievous grin, Y/N shared the letter with Mattheo and the rest of their friends. Excitement buzzed in the air as everyone speculated about the mysterious Ravenclaw suitor.
As the week progressed, Y/N couldn't help but wonder about the sender. The allure of the secret admirer and the promise of a date stirred a sense of anticipation. Mattheo, however, found himself watching Y/N more closely, a growing unease settling in the pit of his stomach. He couldn't pinpoint the source of his discomfort, but the prospect of someone else capturing Y/N's attention didn't sit well with him.
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The days leading up to the weekend were a whirlwind of excitement and speculation. Y/N, still basking in the glow of the mysterious love letter, found herself caught between the thrill of the unknown and the unspoken tension that had crept into her friendship with Mattheo.
One afternoon, as they studied together in the library, Mattheo couldn't contain the turmoil brewing within him. "Y/N, are you sure about going on this date?" he asked, his voice laced with an edge of concern.
Y/N, surprised by the question, looked up from her book. "Why wouldn't I be? It's just a date, Mattheo. What's the big deal?"
Mattheo hesitated, struggling to put his feelings into words. "I just... I don't want you to get hurt, that's all. You don't really know this person. What if it's a prank or something?"
Y/N, taken aback, felt a spark of irritation. "The fuck? I can take care of myself. It's just a bloody date, and besides, it might be someone genuinely interested in getting to know me. Why are you so against it?"
As the words hung in the air, the tension between them escalated. Mattheo, torn between his protective instincts and the fear of revealing his true feelings, clenched his jaw. Y/N, feeling a mix of frustration and confusion, closed her book abruptly and left the library, leaving Mattheo sitting alone, grappling with his emotions.
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The weekend arrived, bringing a flutter of anticipation to the air as Y/N prepared for her date in Hogsmeade. The common room buzzed with excitement, but a palpable tension lingered between Y/N and Mattheo.
As Y/N made her way to the meeting spot by the Three Broomsticks, Mattheo couldn't shake the unease that gnawed at him. Unable to bear the thought of Y/N with someone else, he decided to follow her, intending to keep a watchful eye from a distance.
In Hogsmeade, the charming village was alive with students enjoying their weekend getaway. Y/N anxiously scanned the crowd for her secret admirer, while Mattheo trailed behind, hidden in the shadows. Pansy and Lorenzo, sensing Mattheo's internal struggle, exchanged concerned glances but decided to let him confront his emotions.
Just as Y/N was beginning to lose hope, a handsome Ravenclaw boy with brown hair and blue eyes approached her with a shy smile. The air was filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension as they embarked on their date.
Meanwhile, Mattheo, torn between loyalty and personal turmoil, couldn't resist the urge to intervene. As the pair entered the Three Broomsticks, Mattheo attempted to discreetly cast a charm to disrupt their date, but Pansy and Lorenzo, ever watchful, intercepted him.
"The fuck are you doing?" Pansy hissed, blocking his view of Y/N and her date.
"Move, Pansy! I can't stand seeing her with someone else," Mattheo pleaded, frustration etched across his face.
Lorenzo, with a stern expression, said, "This isn't the way, Mattheo. You need to trust Y/N to make her own choices."
With Pansy and Enzo standing in his way, Mattheo watched helplessly as Y/N and her date enjoyed a cosy corner in the bustling pub. His heart sank, as he watched her laugh with someone that wasn’t him.
In the aftermath of the failed sabotage, Y/N had discovered what Mattheo had attempted. The air hung heavy with tension between the two of them. The common room felt suffocating with unspoken words and wounded emotions.
Unable to avoid the confrontation any longer, Y/N sought out Mattheo in a quiet corner of the common room. "Mattheo, what the fuck were you thinking? Why would you try to ruin my date?" she demanded, hurt evident in her eyes.
Mattheo, unable to meet her gaze, struggled to find the right words. "Fucking hell, Y/N, I love you! I couldn't stand seeing you with that jackass."
The confession hung in the air, freezing time as Y/N processed the weight of Mattheo's words. The realisation hit her with a mix of surprise and clarity. The tension between them, the jealousy, and the unspoken emotions—they all made sense now.
"Why didn't you say anything before?" Y/N asked, her voice softer, the anger giving way to a vulnerable curiosity.
Mattheo looked up, meeting her eyes. "I was afraid of ruining our friendship. I didn't want to risk losing you altogether."
Y/N took a moment, absorbing his words, then whispered, "You idiot, I've loved you since our third year." Mattheo's eyes widened in surprise, hope flickering within them.
With a tender smile, Y/N continued, "I thought you didn't feel the same way, so I kept my feelings to myself. But if you're willing to, we can start something new."
Relief and joy flooded Mattheo's expression as he pulled Y/N into a passionate kiss. The common room, witnesses to the highs and lows of their friendship, seemed to sigh in contentment as the two friends-turned-lovers embraced the beginning of a new chapter.
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kookie-doughs · 7 months
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Daddy Cupid
Modern!Various One Piece Men X Reader
-When your father grows weary of your single life, he takes it upon himself to play matchmaker. With him knowing the entire city, he embarks on a mission to find you the perfect match.
Chapter 2: Cupid's Arrow
As you approach the condo, the guard recognizes you and opens the door with a smile and a nod, familiar with your face.
Having a spare key, you simply let yourself in and crash onto the sofa.
"Y/N," a voice calls from behind you.
With your face planted on the couch, all you can manage is a muffled "Heyy."
The man groans, and hearing his footsteps walking away, you finally turn to face upright.
"Smokeyyyy..."
"What?" he replies from the bathroom, where he's brushing his teeth.
"I fell for Dad's tactics again..."
His head peeks out of the bathroom as he rinses his mouth. "Who is it this time?"
"Edward's son..." you sigh, realizing you've been roped into another matchmaking setup.
"Well, that can't be that bad," Smoker remarks optimistically.
"You say that, but all the dates Dad has set up for me so far are weirdos," you retort, listing off your previous experiences.
"They're not weirdos."
"King tried to rope me into his cult. Kuro is obsessed with cats, and his two cats are hideous. Pretty sure he also had a knife play kink. And Cracker plays with his food like he's 7."
"Marco isn't that bad from what I heard," Smoker offers.
"Who's Marco?" you inquire.
"Edward's son. He just moved here a few weeks ago. He's a doctor," Smoker explains.
"Ugh, you're supposed to talk shit about this, don't list off his good traits. Do you not want me to marry at 40?" you complain, frustrated with Smoker's positive outlook.
"You're hopeless. Come on, I'm on duty," Smoker insists, pulling you up.
"Can't I just stay hereeeee...." you whine.
"No," Smoker says firmly, pushing you out and closing the door behind you both.
You pout as Smoker escorts you out, and you protest, Smoker sighed. "If you want someone who'd shit on people, go visit Buggy or something."
"Fine, maybe I will!" you stomp away, and Smoker follows you silently.
Before you part ways, he ruffles your hair and says, "See ya later. Good luck on your date," with a smirk. Leaving you more upset.
As you mumble under your breath and scrunch your face in frustration, you become distracted and fail to pay attention to where you're walking.
"You're in the way!"
In a moment of carelessness, you accidentally get hit by a bike, causing you to stumble and fall to the ground. As you and the man on the bike fall, you quickly look up to see who it is. Your eyes meet his, and you both take a moment to assess the situation. You find yourself face to face with a tall and imposing figure. The man had a considerable stature, with a strong and well-built frame. He has black, curly hair cut to chin length that fans out at the tips, tanned skin, and an altogether lean, long build.
Your upsetness quickly takes over, and you glare at the man who bumped into you.
"This was a sidewalk, why are you even here!" you snap.
"Bikes are allowed on this sidewalk. Why weren't you paying attention?" he grumbles in response.
"You ruined my clothes!" you exclaim.
"You ruined my bike."
"No, I didn't!" you argue, pointing at the perfectly okay bike that was just on the ground.
"Fine, maybe my bike is fine, but you're still at fault," he concedes, getting up and dusting himself off before picking up his bike.
You hurriedly get up, not wanting him to divert from the issue at hand. However, you wince when a sudden pain shoots through your wrist as you try to push yourself up, causing you to clutch it in discomfort.
The man looks at your wrist and, despite his grumbling, takes your hand to examine it. You wince in pain and pull your hand away from him.
He then pulls out his wallet and hands you a paper. "Calling card. Get that checked, then call me. Sorry for the trouble," he mutters, seeming somewhat remorseful.
"Shouldn't you take me to somewhere I can get checked instead of telling me to go alone?" you glare at him, frustrated by his lack of assistance.
"I'm busy. Anyways, just call me," he says as he starts to leave, showing little interest in staying to help further.
You trudge to the closest hospital or clinic you can find, nursing your injured wrist. The nurse at the front desk helps you fill out the necessary paperwork, and you take a seat in the waiting area.
After a while, the doctor emerges from his room, the doctor was a tall, lean, muscular man with blond hair and a rather sleepy look on his face sporting some stubble around his chin. The doctor briefly speaks with an elderly lady, cautioning her to be careful, before turning his attention to the nurse and inquiring about the next patient to see.
The nurse calls for you, and you make your way to the doctor's room. The doctor, with a sweet smile, welcomes you inside.
"So, Ms. L/N, for a broken wrist?" he reads from your paperwork.
You nod and reply, "Y-Yeah, an asshole bumped into me..."
He chuckles sympathetically and looks at you as you cradle your injured wrist. "May I?"
"O-Oh, right," you say, realizing he needs to examine it. Slowly, you hand your hand over to him, and he gently takes it, carefully inspecting your wrist. He proceeds to move it and perform various examinations.
"Well, I'll just wrap it up and keep it on for two weeks. You can't let this get wet, and I'd suggest you remove it when you sleep," he advises, outlining the treatment plan for your broken wrist.
"Also, from your paperwork, it said you got hit by a bike. You might have bruises or something, would you want me to check those too?" the doctor inquires.
"Uh, sure..." you agree, realizing that it's probably a good idea to make sure you haven't sustained any other injuries from the accident.
The doctor carefully examined you, paying attention to any potential injuries beyond your broken wrist. After a thorough check, he pointed out, "Well, it seems you have an abrasion at the back of your thigh, and there's another one on your ankle."
You blinked in surprise, realizing you hadn't even noticed those injuries. "Oh, I didn't even notice."
The doctor chuckled at your response. "Perhaps its the adrenaline from the accident must have masked the pain. It happens more often than you'd think. I'll clean and dress these wounds for you, so they don't get infected."
After the doctor dressed your wounds and provided you with the necessary care, you paid for the medical services and expressed your gratitude before leaving the clinic.
With your wrist securely wrapped and your minor injuries tended to, you made your way to Buggy's place.
You knock on the door, and it's answered by a slim, well-endowed woman with dark-green eyes and long, wavy black hair. She greets you with a scowl, clearly not pleased with your presence.
"Who are you?" she scoffs, crossing her arms defensively.
"Don't worry, I'm not here for you," you reply dismissively, pushing past her to enter the room. She gasps at your audacity.
She quickly runs to the couch, where you spot a familiar redheaded figure watching TV. She jumps into his arms, and you roll your eyes at the dramatic display before knocking on Buggy's room, eager to get this meeting over with.
As you knock on Buggy's room, the redhead inside turns to see who's entered. His eyes light up with excitement when he sees you, and he quickly pushes away the woman who was in his arms.
"My love! Y/N~ You couldn't help but come for me, hmm~?" Shanks exclaims, trying to pull you closer.
"Is Bug home?" you ask, trying to keep the conversation on track.
"I am~ Do you still need him~?" Shanks sings, pulling you closer once more. Annoyed, you grab his ear, causing him to hiss in pain. "Ow owowowow!!!"
"Yes or no?" you demand.
"He's asleep!!!!" He finally answers, albeit reluctantly.
Pushing Shanks away, you roll your eyes and decide to call Buggy directly. You pick up your phone and dial his number, not wanting to deal with any more unnecessary drama in the room.
In the background, you can hear the woman and Shanks starting to argue, but you pay them no mind as you patiently wait for Buggy to answer your call.
Buggy picks up the phone after a few rings, and you quickly inform him of your presence.
"I'm outside, open your door," you instruct.
You hear some commotion and noises from inside the room, and then the door swings open. "H-Hi!" Buggy stammers.
Without wasting any time, you push him back into the room and close the door behind you, not wanting to deal with Shanks or the woman any longer.
"Bug, Smokey didn't comfort me," you complain, turning your attention to Buggy.
"Comfort you why?" Buggy asks, looking genuinely confused.
"Dad got me another date..." you sigh in exasperation.
"Again?? Didn't he promise not to?" Buggy questions, clearly surprised.
"I know, right?! He never keeps his promise! I told him I'm moving to mom's if he doesn't keep this promise."
Buggy raises an eyebrow. "Who's your date this time?" he inquires, curious about the latest candidate your father has selected.
"Smokey said his name is Marco. I don't know him, though..." you explain.
Buggy chuckles and says, "I bet he's an ass too."
"THANK YOU!!!" you exclaim, rolling your eyes. "Smokey said he's amazing," you mock, emphasizing the word 'amazing' with a sarcastic tone.
"Oh, I bet he also said how this one might be the right one!" Buggy adds, catching onto the pattern of your father's matchmaking attempts.
"EXACTLY OMG!!" you reply, the frustration evident in your voice. It seems both you and Buggy share a similar skepticism about these setups.
"Why not just ask your dad to help you with Hawkeye," Buggy suggests.
You flush and retort, "Shut up, you clown."
"It was just a suggestion. You want him anyway," He insists.
"He has kids," you remind him.
Buggy smirks and teases, "What a dilf, am I right?"
"You're the worst, omg! I have a date tomorrow, hellooooo!" you exclaim, exasperated by his antics.
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HI GUYS I'VE WRITTEN AND ALMOST FINISHED DOFFY'S STORY BCUZ UHM I KNOW I SAID THIS STORY WAS SUPPOSED TO BE OWNED BY MARCO BUT I FELL IN LOVE WITH DOFFY AGAIN
I'll be writing either Marco, Katakuri or Aokiji next I'll let you know who ill write
im letting you guys know in case you want changes and as ive said before characters thats been written are not receiving change of tropes
to clarify stuff too i wasnt going to make this a harem but perhaps some people got the wrong idea
these are separate stories sharing the universe where Y/N will go down the route of romance for this character sometimes they'll make references from the other stories if i can think of funny ones but yes
i hope you guys enjoy this story thanm you so much for all your supports!!
-kookiedoughs
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s-i-m-p0 · 1 year
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Will & y/n: *cuddling happily*
Y/n randomly:chomp *bites arm gently*
Will: wtf, *shakes arm*
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reixtsu · 8 months
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✾ Shared Interests ✾ - Soukoku x Female Reader MasterList
"𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝟙𝟝 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕠𝕣 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤!" "𝕆𝕙 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕙? 𝔸𝕤 𝕚𝕗 𝕀'𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦!"
Dazai and Chuuya always had separate interest. Not only were their interests different, but they hated each other's guts, despite being former partners in their Port Mafia days. Though when they met you, Y/n L/n, they were finally able to agree on one thing. You were a keep.
After arguing on who will get to keep you, Dazai proposed an idea. Whoever gets you to fall in love with one of them gets to keep you, no complaints. If neither of them make it til the time limit, then they have to do something they hate.
Will you fall in love with Dazai or Chuuya? Why one when you can have both, I say! ⊹⋛⋋( ՞ਊ ՞)⋌⋚⊹ ⊹⋛⋋( ՞ਊ ՞)⋌⋚⊹ ⊹⋛⋋( ՞ਊ ՞)⋌⋚
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ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖: Prologue - Dazai and Chuuya meet at a pier. They both start talking about Y/n and then make the bet.
𝟙: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟚: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟛: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟜: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟝: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟞: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟟: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟠: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟡: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟘: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟙: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟚: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟛: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟜: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟝: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟞: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝟙𝟟: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
𝔼𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙ ⋘ ᴛʀʏ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ... ⋙
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I'm sure you know who Dazai and Chuuya are, so let me tell you what you need to know about Y/n L/n and stuff like that.
- Y/n: Your name
- L/n: Last name
- N/n: Nickname
- H/c: Hair color
- E/c: Eye color
- H/l: Hair length
- F/f: Favorite food
- F/d: Favorite drink
Y/n L/n works as a therapist for the clients at the Armed Detective Agency. She loves anime/manga, and lives by herself in a condo near her job.
Personality: Imma try to make her have variety in her personality, but let's say that she buts in a facade for people. Though she stays true to herself when she's by herself. 
And I think that is all?  ԅ(‾⌣‾ԅ)
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊
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alwayschoppedtaco · 1 year
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christmas season ll s.v.
pairing: sebastian vettel x wife!reader
warning: none really
summary: the days leading up to christmas in the vettel household ft. the schumachers
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faceclaim: no one in particular :)
masterlist  
12 days of christmas masterlist
y/n_vettel
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y/n_vettel 4x world champ turned taxi driver 
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sebastianvettel its what im here for
y/n_vettel i love you for it
lewishamilton hope seb is enjoying retirement, already miss you on the track 
sebastianvettel come by whenever lewis, i will miss our rivalry on track
sebsbees i love them your honor
lovelyy/n need a sebastian in my life
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y/n_vettel my snow babies 
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sebastianvettel my pride and joy
mickschumacher coming to see them right now
y/n_vettel bring gina with you!
charles_leclerc little theo all bundled up
y/n_vettel he loves the snow 
lewishamilton sending lena a race car ornament for her tree right now
y/n_vettel she will love that 
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y/n_vettel christmas wrapping done ✅ thanks to the help of gina
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gina_schumacher always willing to help
y/n_vettel immensely grateful for you this christmas
fanofthevettels they are wrapped so pretty
keepingupwiththevettels i wuld never unwrap them, they are to pretty
schumacherlover gina and y/n’s relationship is too cute
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y/n_vettel had a little help with the christmas baking this year from lena, theo was to busy napping on uncle mick
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sebastianvettel delicious my love
mickschumacher theo was straight chillin
charles_leclerc y/n christmas treats are the thing i miss most from being teammates with seb
y/n_vettel i’ll send some to you!
charles_leclerc you are the best person to ever live
keepingupwiththeschumachers pics of theo and mick or it didn’t happen
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y/n_vettel merry christmas eve from the vettel + schumacher family
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lewishamilton hope santa brings everyone what they want tonight
mickschumacher great food, and even greater company
charles_leclerc merry christmas eve guys
danielricciardo merry christmas eve folks
keepingupwiththevettels what i would give for a seat at that table...
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sebastianvettel merry christmas from the vettel family!
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y/n_vettel merry christmas everyone! 🎄
lewishamilton merry christmas seb and fam 🎄💕
sebastianvettel merry christmas lewis 
mickschumacher very merry christmas 
sebastianvettel merry christmas mick
charles_leclerc merry christmas vettel fam 🎄 thanks for the cookies
y/n_vettel anytime charles
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melikessleep · 2 months
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Harry Potter SMAU || Part 1
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P_Parkinson Unapologetically me
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Malfoy_Draco: Someone needs to get you a modelling contract
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Lxna: Marry me. Please.
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↳ Plant_Life: Hey! What about me? 6h ago 356 likes ↳ Lxna: What about you? 5h ago 437 likes ↳ P_Parkinson: 😳 5h ago 437 likes
ThatBitch_Y/n: Nah, nah. Back off y’all she’s mine.
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↳ P_Parkinson: 😘😘 1h ago 158 likes
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