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gojorgeous · 3 months
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how do the jjk men treat you when ur on ur period? suguru specifically hehe <3
✰ JJK MEN: WHEN YOU'RE ON YOUR PERIOD ✰
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pairing(s): gojo, geto, nanami, choso x afab!reader content: (MDNI 18+ only), nsfw-ish/suggestive, periods, period blood, period products, pet names, lots of fluff! a/n: i hope you like anon!! you have great timing cause i’m getting my period and i also have a uti pray for me besties i need help and antibiotics. left out toji and sukuna cause…. nah LMAO. enjoy, and remember ALL AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED!
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✰ GOJO:
Lowkey loves when you’re on your period, but is just barely smart enough to never tell you that. 
His favorite part is that you always want more cuddles, which means more cuddles for him. 
Thinks period products are really amusing– loves playing with your hot water bottle cause it’s squishy. Finds those ones that look like stuffed animals at the store and brings home like five of them for you. 
Will definitely buy you pads/tampons but not without the obligatory “what size is your pussy” text. Won’t buy them until you respond with “extra super pretty” and then sends back this emoji -> 😋.
Highkey likes period sex. Knows it can relieve your cramps and will use that as an excuse at every opportunity if you’ll let him. 
Is always on some cheesy ass shit murmuring in your ear about how doing it on your period “bonds your souls”, too. 
Constantly offers to get you pregnant so you can avoid your period for the next nine months… he’s only half joking.
Will actually skip work to stay home and cuddle with you if you give him even the slightest inclination that you don’t want him to go. 
Watches movies with you and has gotten surprisingly good at rubbing little circles on your tummy that help with cramps.
 Keeps the house stocked with candy, but, then again… it’s always stocked with candy.
“Babe. Look what I just found at the store.”  You watch with furrowed brows as he sets the bags on your floor. You’re curled on the couch, a blanket tucked up around your neck. He’d made sure to roll you like a burrito before he’d left.  He pulls out… a cow? It looks like a stuffed animal, but when he shakes it you hear something sloshing around inside. You raise a brow. “Ummmm–”  “It’s one of those hot water bottle thingies! For your cramps!” He tosses the poor cow on the floor and digs around in the bag again. “Oh my god, they had so many. I got the cow, the dolphin–” He tosses a dolphin out of the bag, followed by a puppy, a raccoon, and a cat. “Do you want me to put one in the microwave for you?”  He looks far too excited to turn down, even though you just heated up your old hot water bottle minutes ago. You smile and nod. “Yeah, baby. Thanks.” 
✰ GETO:
Mans TAKES CARE of you. Like… fully. 
Is really sympathetic and gentle when your cramps are killing you– brushing your hair back, rubbing circles on your tummy, letting you put his warm hands wherever it hurts. 
Runs you a warm bath and climbs right in with you. Makes you lean back against him while he gives you a massage and works out all the knots in your neck and shoulders. 
Buys you period products before your period starts if he remembers. If he doesn’t he’s happy to run down to the store. Doesn’t need to ask which ones you like– he already knows.
Wraps you up in the comfiest blankets and cuddles with you wherever you ask. Gives the best cuddles, too. Rubs your back in a way that has you falling asleep in seconds.
Makes sure you take your meds on time and brings you a glass of water. 
Secretly loves period sex. Will never push you for it, but gets super horny at just the thought. Loves the sight of your blood on his dick. Makes him feel possessive of you in a way that’s kind of scary. 
“Sugu…” you whine. Your cramps are bad. You’ve been curled in a ball all morning, even with all the meds Suguru has been giving you. “It hurts so bad.”  You feel him shifting behind you and then his hands gently prying you to lie on your back. You whimper, the pain spiking again as soon you roll out of the fetal position. His face appears above you, a couple stray strands of black hair tickling your cheeks. His smile is soft, but full of sympathy as he settles over you.  “I’m sorry, baby. I wish I could make it go away…”  He moves down your body, settling between your thighs and resting his cheek on the plush of your thigh. You sigh when you feel his fingers skate over your tummy, rubbing little circles into the skin that somehow work wonders for the pain. You sigh with relief, a bit of the tension ebbing away. “That feels nice…”  Your body relaxes a bit, finally getting a break from the incessant pain. Suguru only smiles, looking up at you through hooded eyes when he presses a kiss just below your belly button. You don’t fail to notice the way his thumb is sliding under the fabric of your panties.  “I can think of something that would feel even nicer…” 
✰ NANAMI:
Prepares for your period. 
Has your cycle marked down on his calendar so he always knows when you’re starting. 
Stops by the store a couple of days ahead of time to buy pads/tampons/meds and your favorite snacks. 
Runs a bath for you every night and fills it with all of your favorite soaps and scents. 
Cooks. Mans knows how to cook and does extra of it when you’re on your period. Will make you nutritious meals and urge you to drink water, but always brings you something sweet if you’re craving it. 
Heats up your hot water bottle every thirty minutes without you ever having to ask. 
Lays out a fresh change of clothes for you whenever you’re in the shower. 
Cuddles you whenever you want, but only after he’s tended to all of your other needs (meds, food, water, etc.). 
Will have sex if you want, but will never push you for it. If you just want the relief from your cramps, he’ll just use his fingers to get you off and then pull you back into his arms.
“Time for your bath, sweetheart.”  You nearly grumble in protest, but how can you do such a thing when he takes such good care of you? Still, you don’t want to move. Just existing hurts, much less walking to the bathroom.  Despite your resistance to saying it aloud, Nanami still seems to understand what you’re thinking. No more than a second later he’s scooping you into his arms and carrying you to the bathroom.  “You know you’ll feel better after, love.”  You nod weakly against his chest. “Will you get in with me?”  He pauses. He’s got dinner to make and he wanted to change the sheets for you… One nuzzle of your face into his neck has him throwing all those plans out the window.  “Of course, princess. I’ll get in with you.” 
✰ CHOSO:
Is new to this stuff so he lowkey freaks out. 
Worries that you’re actually in danger cause… there’s blood??? 
Chills out eventually, but is still irrationally convinced that you’re injured. 
When i tell you this man is at your BECK AND CALL, I mean it. He will do every little thing you ask. Fetches water, food, snacks– whatever you need. 
Mans is panicked when he can’t find the candy bar you want at the grocery store. 
Happily buys period products for you but has to facetime you cause the poor baby is overwhelmed and confused by all the options. 
Is kind of attached to you like glue. Thinks you’re somehow more breakable in this state will hold you in his arms permanently apart from when you need to bathe, eat, or use the bathroom. 
Actually freaks when you have a bout of cramps that makes you hiss in pain. Cannot believe you have to do this every month and hates feeling so useless in taking the pain away. Eagerly learns that he can put his warm hands on your tummy and it helps.
Is actually amazed when you tell him that sex helps with the cramps. Worries about hurting you, but is completely down. Mans is definitely not afraid of a little blood lmao.
“Baby… there are so many…”  You can’t help but stifle a laugh looking at your boyfriend’s stressed expression through your phone screen. He’d run down to the store to get you some more pads– you just hadn’t anticipated how overwhelming the experience would be for him.  “I know, Cho. I’m sorry. Here– back up so I can see the whole aisle.”  He does as you ask, flipping the camera around so you can see what he’s looking at. You have to bite your lip this time to keep the laugh in. You’ve never realized just how many options there really are. “The ones toward the bottom right, baby. With the pink box.”  The camera shakes a little as he follows your directions, arm sticking out like he’s playing pin the tail on the donkey.  “These?” His hand hovers over a box that is pink but not the pink you need.  “Down a couple racks.”  Finally, his hands close around the right box. “Thank you, baby. I didn’t think about how confusing this would be for you…”  The camera flips again and you grin at the soft soft smile on his lips. “Don’t apologize. Want me to grab some candy, too?”
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hi ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
i want to say that i really like your work and would like to try to make a request with douma, where s/o is very random
for example, they just hang out and then s/o gives out a random strange fact like: "did you know that dolphins can fall in love very much and build relationships the same way as people?" or she can run up, pet him and run away, etc
feel free to ignore it! hope you having a wonderful day, love you
and forgive me for my english, it's quite crooked
Hello \(≧▽≦.)/ Thank you so much for saying that anon, that truly makes me happy to hear, also don't worry, your request has been heard loud and clear! And I love it!
I hope I've done your request justice (^ω^.) and please know that your always welcome back to browse and request something from me again.
Your English is great by the way,so don't worry!
Douma/Doma with an S/O who does random things - [Headcannons]:
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There where many things that Douma/Doma found boring, in life and with entertainment, but you weren't boring - you were anything but boring
Each day you did (or said) something that tickled his funny bone
Each day you had a new fact, hobby, skill/talent and object that you had to share with him that genuinely had his brain working overtime at how you knew or did that
Douma/Doma finally found something to look forward too each day and it was you and your randomness
Your randomness was cute - adorable even - and it definitely saved you from scenario's that would have ended up with your death (and a rather pissed off and sad spouse) or at least hurt
Douma/Doma enjoys your random fact of the day - that you randomly drop on him at a random point in the day
When you first started your random fact dropping you'd started with facts about the human body during a tea ceremony
"Did you know that the average tongue is about three inches long" You said simply, taking a sip of your tea before continuing "and that the human body can shed about 40 pounds of skin?" - its safe to say that Douma/Doma was so dumbfounded by those facts he over-poured his tea with a rather star-struck expression
Although he does quite like the cute random facts that you tell him too - "Did you know that trees can make friends and talk to each other? Isn't that sweet"
You also had the habit of coming up to him randomly - at different points in the day - and inspecting his hands and tapping three times on his wrist (directly on where his pulse point would be) before leaving without a word
And bopping his nose
And sometimes knocking gently on his forehead
Also you like tracing shapes through his clothes on his back, arms and legs - making him guess the shapes and words you form with your nails
You also liked stealing his fans to use them for something random and/or weird - he once found you using them to cut fruit...
Once you baked a 10 tier cake and brought it in mid sermon with his followers with plates and water
Food was another thing that you made randomly, you baked and cooked new and weird things and brought in for him to try - as well as his followers....
When he sleeps in, it's always a 60/40 that you'll have done something to his hair - You like to fiddle with and decorate his hair and you have once perfectly styled his hair into a plaited mohawk
You've painted his nails - "Oh paint them pink next time love" He'd whined once into your neck "I want them to match the colour of your love~" + "Oh! Like the colour of my organs too?" followed by a blank stare from Douma/Doma
As you both where about to sleep you turned to him, perfect smile on your face and sleep hazing your eyes and said, "I wanna eat you! Just take a chunk cause your too perfect and beautiful for this world" before promptly falling asleep
He has found you trying to do cartwheels down the hall
You've always got something up your sleeve and it honestly brings Douma/Doma so much joy to live through each day, finding out what you had in store
.....you've made a finger puppet version of him before as well as a doll and you have used both as advisors - "And what do you think Wackus Bonkus?" "Kill him" "Oh! You Naughty Wackus Bonkus!"
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the fact that you reblogged my headcanons (the bnha sleeping ones) made me want to screech like a dying dolphin from happiness
idk I have always like your works and I think my self from a year ago would've been speechless since you were like my inspiration to write and the whole reason I had a Tumblr account.. and I know that this is probably really dramatic and it's just a reblog and it probably seemed mediocre to you but a reblog always means so much to me lmao
also if your wondering why im an anon is because that blog is a side blog and my main blog flopped and is now empty..
(also I had to double check if you really reblogged it just in case it was a dream)
Awwww😅🙏🏾 thanks so much that makes me feel very good I definitely smiled while reading this. And yes those head canons were really nice
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vicea · 3 years
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i feel like now's an appropriate time to ramble about dream in manhunt and i don't mean scary pvp god dreamwastaken.
the one thing that sticks out to me in manhunt (and arguably my favorite part) is how dream manages to find every single thing endearing. yeah sure, there's a lot to like about manhunt in general like the sus jokes sapnap makes or when the hunters start freaking out when they're low and dream's maniacal laughing as it happens but growing up a disney kid, i can't help but admire those moments dream has.
remember dream thanking the dolphins for helping him swim away? endearing. taming a parrot for a companion in the middle of a manhunt? endearing. asking if he can eat a strider when he first encountered it? EN-FUCKING-DEARING!!!!
and that's not all. whenever he uploads the extra scenes right after the premiere, there's always little details that others don't really pick up on.
there was this one scene in the recent one where he went flying around in his elytra, going "WEEEEE!" and it was the cutest thing i've ever heard. another was him going :D at bad building him his trophy and him immediately going :( when george started placing tnt on it then proceeding to blow it up.
dream may be intimidating to new people but once you look thru that whole facade, he's actually a very chill guy!
basically what i'm trying to say here is that dreamwastaken is my favorite disney princess and why he should be your's too :]
- thinking anon
for fucking real though thinking anon, dream is a softie he is a soft loving person who really indulges in every great moment and gosh i love him so much for that. like hearing him laugh and his smile through his words makes me so happy and it warms my heart. like i truly am glad you’re enjoying yourself dream :) he deserves the whole universe🥺
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4stars-uswnt · 4 years
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Surprise Animal Trivia [USWNT x Reader]
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requested by anon: I don't know if requests are still open but if they are can you do one where the reader just doesn't really talk a lot but they find out one way to have a conversation is to talk about animals since she loves them. Sorry if it doesn't make sense
A/N: this was super fun to write, and i actually learned some things about dolphins and discovered what an okapi is, so thanks for this request!
“Hey, kiddo! It’s good to see you again.” Kelley smirks, as she wraps her arm around your shoulder, ruffling your hair.
“You saw me two days ago.” You deadpan, rolling your eyes at your club teammate. At only 18 years old, you had been on the national team for the past two years. You were a naturally quiet, timid person, but you became even more shy when at camps, not only because you were surrounded by many of your role models but also because you were scared to mess up as the youngest on the team.
“You ready for camp?” She asks, as the two of you make your way to the team meeting.
You only nod in response. Kelley chuckles, opening the door for you.
Upon entering, you receive many cheers and greetings.
“It’s my favorite youngster!” Ashlyn calls out.
“(Y/N), come sit by me.” Pinoe waves you over.
“(Y/N/N)!” Sonny shouts.
You sheepishly duck your head and make your way to the front of the room. Although you were one of the best midfielders in the country, you always took team meetings and film sessions very seriously because you wanted to prove to the coaches that you deserved to be here.
As the meeting starts, you listen intently and keep to yourself, whereas a couple of your teammates were whispering and cracking a couple of jokes.
“Alright, well I’m excited to get started.” Vlatko claps his hands together. “I’ll see you all out on the pitch.”
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On the field, you were a completely different animal. Although you weren’t the most vocal or the most celebratory, you tore up the field, scoring goals and making your own teammates look like fools.
“Damn, kid. You did not come to play.” Kelley huffs, after you beat her and slot the ball in the lower corner past Ashlyn.
You look down, a small smirk on your face, as Vlatko blows the whistle, ending training for the day.
“Thank goodness you were on my team today.” Alex smiles.
“Jeez, (Y/N), you couldn’t take it a little easier on me.” Ash teases, pulling her gloves off.
“Uh, thanks guys.” You mumble, rubbing the back of your neck.
“(Y/N/N)! You were incredible! You’re definitely gonna play this weekend.” Mal jumps on your back, kissing your cheek.
“Thanks, Mal.” You blush.
“Alright you two, let’s get going.” Christen laughs, moving you along towards the bus.
You slide into your window seat, Kelley following right after you. As your scrolling through your phone, you can feel the defender staring at you with a large grin across her face.
“What?” You turn to look at the other woman.
“What’s going on with you and Mal?” Kelley smirks.
“Nothing!” You exclaim.
“You sure? Not even a little crush.”
“I’m sure.” You insist, your cheeks flushing.
“Mkay.” The freckled woman hums and turns across the aisle to talk to Alex and Allie.
You put your headphones on, contently listening to music for the rest of the bus ride.
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The team had decided to go out to dinner in downtown LA that evening, Christen and Alex knowing the best restaurants in the city. On the way there, you stuck with the youngsters not really saying much. Noticing your quietness, Mal drifts over to you.
“Hey.” She wraps her arm around your waist. “How are you doing?”
“Good.” You lean your head on her shoulder.
Mal furrows her eyebrows at your short response. “Are you nervous?” She asks, genuinely curious.
“Mhm. I’m just a little shy.”
Mal softens at your confession. “You’re cute.” She cheekily grins.
You blush, giving her a small smile. “Thanks.”
Mal nods, beaming, before she returns to the crazy story Emily was telling.
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As the team waits for their food, the table is filled with boisterous and energetic conversation.
“(Y/N)!” Ashlyn call from across the table. “Did Kelley really beat both Becky and Chris in Monopoly?”
“Huh?” You tilt your head, confused by the randomness of the question.
“We’re trying to settle a debate here. So did she?” Megan explains.
“No.” You bluntly confirm, resulting in a burst of laughters and howls from the veteran side of the table.
“So, (Y/N), how are you settling in with the Royals?” Tobin asks.
“I like Utah.” You nod.
The older forward chuckles. “You still a little shy?”
You bashfully shake your head.
“Tobes, you know (Y/N). She’s our shy little baby.” Kelley coos, pinching your cheek.
“Stop, Kel.” You mumble, swatting her hand away.
Once the food arrives, you immediately dig in. The team continues exchanging stories and cracking jokes, all while shoving food into their mouths. After the meal, as you’re all waiting for the check, Kelley pulls out her phone.
“Janice, did you see this post?” She shows the forward a photo of a dolphin with their nose against a pregnant woman’s stomach.
“Ha! Al, you should’ve done that.” Allie snorts.
“What is that even for?” Alex rolls her eyes at her best friends.
“The dolphin can detect the baby inside her stomach because of their echolocation. It basically acts like an ultrasound.” You explain, overhearing their conversation.
Everyone stops and turns to stare at you, surprised that you’d spoken more than a couple of words.
“How do you know that?” Megan asks.
“Uhh.” You shrink under the gaze of your teammates. “I just know a lot animals. Like did you know that dolphins don’t even chew their food? Or that they have two stomachs? Or that they only sleep with half of their brain?” You vibrate with excited energy.
The rest of the women smile at you, amused by your mini rant.
“I didn’t know you liked animals so much.” Mal pipes from next to you.
“Yeah. I mean, obviously, there are so many different kinds of animals, so there’s just so much to learn.”
“So what’s your favorite animal?” Christen asks.
“Hmm.” You purse your lips, considering your options. “Probably the Okapi.”
“What the hell is an Okapi?” Emily calls out.
“It’s the only living relative to the giraffe, but it looks like a cross between a deer and a zebra.” You elaborate, as you search up a picture to show the table.
“Aw, it’s kinda cute.” Rose coos.
You nod in agreement. “What’s really cool is that they have scene glands on the bottom of their hooves to mark its territory!” You wave your hands enthusiastically.
“Ha, I guess we should just bring up animals if we wanna hear you talk.” Kelley teases.
“Uh, I guess. I mean I could go on about animals.” You scratch the back of your neck and chuckle nervously. “And I’m sorry I don’t really talk a lot. I’m just really shy and wanna impress you guys.” You mumble out a confession, looking down at your fidgeting hands.
“Kid, you impress us all the time.” Tobin assures.
“Seriously, (Y/N). You’re one of the best midfielders in the world right now, AND you’re not even twenty years old yet!” Alex exclaims.
The rest of the woman add their own comments, boosting your confidence
Mal smiles softly and takes your hand into hers, giving you a comforting squeeze. “You are an amazing person and player, (Y/N), and we love you just the way you are, so if you don’t like talking a lot, we’ll still love you.”
You feel your cheeks redden and your heart burst. “Thanks you guys. I really do see you guys as a second family, having practically grown up with all of you.”
“AWWWWW! We see you as family too!” Kelley cries, placing a wet kiss onto your cheek.
“OK, that’s enough, Kel.” You scrunch your nose, playfully wiping your cheek.
“But you’re my little kiddo, and I’m your team mom.” The defender pouts.
“Hey! I thought I was her team mom.” Christen interjects.
“Both of you are my team moms.” You roll your eyes at the two women. “And Becky.” You look at the blonde woman, acknowledging her with a small smile. Beck nods, a silent thank you.
“(Y/N/N), you ever been to the LA Zoo?” Alex asks.
You shake your head. “I’ve actually never been to a zoo before.”
Many of the women’s jaws drop, especially since you’d just revealed your immense love for animals.
“You’ve never been to a zoo?” Ali blurts.
“No.” You murmur. “My parents were always working when I was growing up, so we never really did any of that kind of stuff.”
“Well, we have the day off tomorrow.” Alex sings. “Wanna go?”
“Yes!” An earsplitting grin breaks out across your face, as you nod eagerly. “Can the whole team come?” You sheepishly request.
“Duh!” Kelley responds, causing you to smile and the rest of the table to cheer.
You can’t help but shake with excitement, bouncing in your seat. You were looking forward to the trip to the zoo tomorrow and couldn’t wait not only to learn about the animals you were so passionate about but also spend time with the women you loved so much.
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amindofstone · 3 years
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Match up, No. 5
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Anon said:
hi!! i saw you’re doing one piece matchups so i thought i’d send in a message <3 i’d prefer male, but i’m bisexual so it doesn’t really matter :) i’m 5’7, reddish-brown hair, freckles, glasses, green eyes, a lil thick but that’s okay. i’m a big animal person, i love singing or playing music like... all the time, and i call literally everything an adventure, even if i’m just going right down the road! i love helping people and learning new things and i tend to be pretty shy until i get comfortable with someone :) thank you so much!!! <3
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· After a bit of thinking I guess I´ll pair you up with Shirahoshi
· Now hear me out. You both seem to be really similar in many aspects
· You were the daughter of a marine vice admiral that had the mission to invite the Ryugu Kingdome to the Reverie. You accompanied your father because you always wanted to see that kingdom and after some annoying and whining you managed to make your father take you with him
· On the whole way to the kingdom you were running around the ship with pure excitement and joy. You couldn´t believe where you were heading to and probably thanked your father every five minutes for taking you with him
· Arriving at the palace you were confronted with a huge merman with a curly beard and hair. You were one the one hand amazed by what you got to see but also afraid of the kings height
· You had a long chat with the king and the princes and didn´t care about your father’s signs to not exaggerate and keep it short. You couldn´t care less and the king himself seemed to like you a lot. After your father managed to stop you from talking and asking one question after another he sat you down on a chair and started to talk with the royal family himself. (And he probably apologized for his curious daughter.)
· After some time you got bored and decided to sneak out of the thrown hall to explore the palace yourself. On your way of walking around the palace you greeted the guards and maids that passed you with a genuine huge smile on your lips. You didn´t know how but at some put you got lost and couldn´t find your ways back to the thrown hall to your father so you kept wandering around until you stood in front of a big door in a tower. You looked around the window behind you and wondered how you could have ended up here but at least had no worries. You made a step towards the door in front of you and knocked a few times before you entered just to be greeted by a even bigger creature that the actual king
· You screamed from the top of your lungs that made the creature in front of you scream too. But even louder.
· “Dear God! You scared me!”, were the first words you said after you calmed down and realized that the creature in front of you was a mermaid and probably the princess your father told you about
· The princess hid under a blanket and just gave away a look on her eyes. “Are you going to kill me?”, asked the mermaid with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice. The words of her made you laugh and apologize for entering in her room without her permission. You told her that you were lost and the daughter of the vice admiral that came today to invite her family to the reverie. The more you told her about you the more she slowly crawled back under her blanket and wiped the few tears away that fell down her cheeks
· After you asked her about her she introduced herself and asked you some questions while offering you some of her food you gladly accepted. She sat you down on her bed and chatted with you when her brother the prince entered her room with a worried her gaze but that quickly faded away when they saw you on her bed eating and making her laugh. You assured them that you will be nice to her and just ended up there because you got lost. Her brother suggested bringing you back to your father but Shirahoshi shook her head and asked you to stay and so you did.
· After eating with her you asked her if she could show you some places in their kingdom but she said that she barely knew any places and wasn´t allowed to leave the palace without guards. That’s when a huge smile grew on your face and you told her to sneak out with you to explore the place. It will be fun to see where you´d end up. After promising her that if they would get caught you would take the blame upon yourself
· She accepted your idea and left the palace that proved to be harder than you thought because of her height but you couldn´t care less and ran, or rather swam out as fast as you could
· You knew that your father would scold you for being careless again but you couldn´t care less. You two had the time of your life. After a while you gave up trying to hide and carelessly swam around and went to one place after another. But of all the places you liked the mermaid cove the most. You interacted with so many mermaids and swam with them around the place and had a great time. The mermaids made you swim with dolphins and seals and of course dragged the princes along.
· You were about to ask if there is anything else you two could visit when your father and the king came for the two of you. You thought you´d get scolded by the king for taking his daughter out of the palace without permission with your father agreeing to his words. Your father was about to open his mouth when the king asked the princess if she had a good time
· You were both confused and looked at the king with a tiled head. But he simply laughed and thanked you for being so good to her and making her laugh. The king was pleased by your actions and invited you and your father to stay for a while in the palace and be his guests
· Shirahoshi was more than happy to have you around and go out with you. It was really fun and made her see so much of her own hometown she barely knew
· Even after you left you two kept the friendship and made sure to call each other on the den den mushi or write letters. Once in a while you would send each other gifts and little souvenirs and end up being confused because you never knew what the things exactly were but kept them nevertheless as a sign of your unique but strong friendship
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Hello! I'm fairly new to your blog and I love the way you write Sanji! I was wondering if you can write a scenario for a modern day au where he and his S/O are out on a date and someone recognizes him, calling him "Vinsmoke" in a malicious tone. But before he could say anything, his S/O immediately goes "That isn't Vinsmoke. This is Vansmork Shinji!" Protecting him with a dead serious look in their eyes. How would Sanji react to their response to protect him. Thank you!! 🖤
Hi Anon, welcome to my blog! I’m a sucker for Sanji, not gonna lie. I used to think he was rather annoying with all the womanizing until I saw him during whole cake and now... now I’m weak for him. I’m a sucker for a good backstory. My ramblings aside, enjoy the scenario! 
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Checking yourself over one last time, you tried to make sure you looked perfect. Your hair? Check. Face? Check. Clothes? Check. Accessoires? Check. You looked casual yet chic. And yet, you felt like you were forgetting something. Sanji walked into the room and noticed you standing in front of the mirror. He looked confused for a bit, before realizing what you were trying to do.
“Darling, you’re not wearing any shoes.” “That’s what I forgot!”
Sanji chuckled as you ran to the closet to get your shoes. He had no idea how you missed it. Then again, he had once seen you step into the shower without taking off your socks. You were both laughing so hard that the romantic mood that was there before was completely gone. As you stepped in front of the mirror again, looking yourself over one last time from head to toe, you nodded happily and turned to Sanji to give him a kiss, one he gladly returned.
“Are you ready, my love?” “I am now. Thanks.” “Don’t mention it. Let’s get today on the road then.”
After receiving another nod from you, the two of you left the house. It was your two-year anniversary after all, and being the romantic he is, Sanji wasn’t going to let it pass by without doing something for it. He had suggested going to the zoo together, he knew you loved all the animals, and after that you’d go have dinner at the restaurant he worked at. At first his plan was to cook for you himself, but you insisted that he’d let someone else cook, not wanting him to spend the majority of the evening, and possibly of the date, in the kitchen. No matter how much you loved his cooking, you wanted his undivided attention on this day. When you put it that way, Sanji couldn’t refuse, but he insisted on going to the Baratie, saying that he’d let the ‘old man’ cook for you, not trusting just anyone to make food for you. Zeff was basically his father, and despite his harsh attitude towards Sanji, he absolutely loved you. He often told you you could do better than a brat like Sanji. You always told him there wasn’t anyone better in the world, which would earn you a smile from both men.
A short drive later you arrived at the zoo. Sanji held your hand as the two of you explored the park, enjoying the proximity. Of course, Sanji had already checked when all the shows would start, and planned your route to be there on time. He loved seeing your face light up at the sights of all these animals and what they could do. He did have one surprise arranged though. At most shows, you were somehow involved. You were allowed to pet the dolphins, to have a beautiful bird of prey on your arm, the name of which you already forgot in your excitement, and you were allowed to feed some other animals. You had no idea how he had arranged this, but you couldn’t be more excited, and you were sure to show him your appreciation in the forms of hugs and kisses. Nothing could ruin this day.
Until some passerby couldn’t keep his nasty comments to himself.
“Of course, a fucking Vinsmoke. How much blood money did you pay the zoo to get your little toy over there to pet some animals, huh?”
Sanji’s expression darkened. His biological family, the Vinsmoke family, ran a crime syndicate. Everyone knew it, yet the police could never gather enough evidence to capture them, or at least to capture someone worthy of capturing, like the head of the family, Judge, or one of his children. Most people didn’t like having these criminals in their town and sadly for Sanji, due to their eyebrows, a Vinsmoke was easily recognizable. Even though he left the family at a young age and hadn’t committed a single crime in his life, he was still regularly associated with them. People were cruel beings after all. It didn’t matter if you yourself did nothing wrong, if your family did something wrong, you were lumped in with them. An idea came to you though, you were not going to let this man just insult your boyfriend. Making your face as serious as you could, you spoke up.
“What do you mean? Are you blind? This is no Vinsmoke. This is Vansmork Shinji. Really, you’ve got some guts, calling him a Vinsmoke.”
Sanji’s head whipped around to look at you in shock. Were you actually standing up for him? Sanji felt a mix of gratefulness and guilt. He was thankful that you’d want to stand up for him, and that you’d want to start a fight, even if just verbally, for him. But at the same time, he felt so bad for it. You shouldn’t have to do this. You shouldn’t have to possibly get into trouble for him. Zeff was right, you did deserve so much better than him...
“Look, I don’t know what you’re trying to pull, but that is bullshit.” “Oh, this is bullshit? You haven’t seen anything yet. You want to know what actual bullshit is, mister? Actual bullshit is bothering someone who’s just having a fun day out with their partner, and accusing them of stuff because you think you know what’s going on. You think you know what you’re talking about and you want to pretend to be superior than others to make up for your own low self-esteem.” Both Sanji and the man stared at you in shock at this point. “But-” “I wasn’t done yet! Didn’t your parents ever teach you that interrupting people while they’re talking is impolite? Though I guess they never taught you to respect people either, or to keep your own uneducated opinion to yourself, so it wouldn’t surprise me if they didn’t. But let me educate you a little, you poor unknowing soul. Yes, the Vinsmoke family sucks. However, if you had done your research properly before insulting strangers on the street, you’d notice Judge has 3 sons and a daughter. A daughter with pink hair, and three sons with red, blue and green hair. You see a blonde anywhere around? I don’t. Neither do the press or the police. That’s because Sanji is not affiliated with them. He’s trying to live a normal life without all that nonsense of the crime syndicate, but people like you are insulting him without any fucking reason. Now who’s the real bad guy here, huh?! Maybe next time you pretend to be such a good person, do it in the form of charity instead of insulting innocent people walking by.”
As you finished your rant, you noticed you were out of breath. You were so mad, and you knew that if you stuck around any longer, you’d punch this man in his now very pale face. Tightening your hold on Sanji’s hand, you said an angry ‘good day mister’ before he could answer you and walked away. Pulling him away from the crowd that had gathered around you as you ranted, you arrived at a quieter spot of the zoo where you could finally calm yourself down. As you turned to Sanji to ask if he was ok, you noticed he was on the verge of tears.
“Oh no, Sanji, I’m so sorry you had to hear all of that, I’m sure that was very upsetting,…" “That’s not it, Y/N... I’m... happy. You just got so mad for me... you didn’t need to, we could’ve just walked away... but please, don’t do it again. What if that man had become violent?” “Then we would’ve kicked his ass together. I’m done with people judging you for your lineage. You’re better than all of them put together. Please, remember that, love.” “Zeff is right... I really don’t deserve you.” Sanji said, smiling through his tears. “I think the same nearly every day, Sanji. Now let’s go, shall we? We still have dinner to go to today.”
Wiping his tears, Sanji smiled at you and offered you his hand again. Silently thanking his lucky stars one more time for meeting you, he walked to the restaurant with you, determined to make the best of the rest of the day.
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hyuckles-chuckles · 4 years
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double agent — z. chenle
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whilst on a solo mission you bump into your ex-boyfriend…who is on the exact same mission as you with his own division of your agency.
pairing ; zhong chenle (agent 22) x fem!reader (agent 50)
other character(s) ; enemy!huang renjun and captain!lee taeyong (agent 127)
genre ; angst, fluff, exes-to-lovers!au, spy!au · word count ; 1.9k · rating ; 15 · warning(s) ; violence, swearing, usage of weaponry (knives, guns), blood mention
request ; “chenle + 14 : ‘don’t make a sound.’ + f : exes-to-lovers!au + q : spy!au by anon
masterlist ; adobe’s 1500 follower celebration
a/n ; i hope everyone likes this! do give it a like / reblog / feedback if you did, i love hearing what you have to say about what i write🥺 + i changed how this section of my fics look, i hope you all enjoy it i think it looks better but do give in your input
double agent is copyright 2020 hyuckles-chuckles, all rights reserved.
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You observe the ballroom, looking to see if anything seems out of the ordinary. You were on day 3 of your mission, flying to Shanghai after you found out that’s where your lead — Huang Renjun — would be.
Huang Renjun was a former agent of a Chinese spy agency, Vision; China Division. He went rouge on the agency, leaking crucial information from his own division as well as other divisions of the agency — like your own, Vision; Korea Division. He needed to be taken down…and you were apparently the only agent for the job.
You hated that your Captain Taeyong had given you — of all people — this mission. Yes, you loved being a spy, but when you had to be reminded of the reason you broke up with your former boyfriend Chenle, you didn’t exactly want to be in this position. You met each other in training in Korea and became inseparable ever since, but when your training was over, he had been recruited by the China Division. Unfortunately, you were forced to break up with each other as a result, despite you both having deep feelings for each other.
You were good at not thinking of him while working, but when you realised you had to travel to his place of birth for this mission, you couldn’t stop thinking about him and what could have been.
You walked around the ballroom, your glass of champagne in one hand and the other holding the front of your dress so you wouldn’t trip over the material — you wouldn’t want unnecessary attention. As you walked around, looking into the faces of people trying to locate Renjun, but he seemed to not to be in the ballroom.
You decide to leave the room and wonder the dark halls of the building. You wonder aimlessly, the click of your heels the only noise you hear for a long time. Until you hear a group of people laughing in the distance. You stop walking and wait to hear the laughing again so you could locate the people. When you hear them again, you make a left and continue walking.
When turning down another hallway, you see a closed door with light creeping underneath it. You’re about to walk closer to the door when out of nowhere somebody grabs you by the arm and pulls you into a different room.
“What is going on—” you begin to ask before you feel a hand pressed up against your mouth, the person who pulled you into the dark room doing so. The person held your wrists tightly, your chest pressed to the wall as their body is pressed up against your back.
“Don’t make a sound,” the person tells you…but you recognised the voice as your ex, Chenle.
You have to get out of his hold, but he’s holding you tightly with one hand as the other is preventing you from telling him who you were. So you have to do anything to get him to let go off you. You wrap your leg around his calf and you raise your leg so that he falls backwards and ultimately lets go of you in the process. You know that he has no idea who you are, so he is prepared to fight you back, but you turn him around, sit on his lower back and pin his arms above your head.
“Who are you?!” he whisper yells at you.
“It’s just me, Chenle,” you tell him, getting off of his back to help him up.
“Why did you do that?” he groaned as he held his head. “Now my head hurts.”
“I’m surprised your big head doesn’t hurt all of the time,” you tease as you reach to pat his head, but stop yourself in time to remember that you couldn’t do that. “What are you doing here?” you ask him instead.
“I don’t know if you know this,” he says sarcastically. “But Huang Renjun was from our division.”
“Of our agency,” you one-up him.
“Well, I know Renjun—”
“Not well enough, obviously.”
“—I know Renjun!” he exclaims as he presses his ear to the door you were pulled into not too long ago. “I know his traits and attributes. So, you can just go now.”
“You’re not my captain,” you scoff, pressing your own ear to the door, not realising that you and Chenle would be face-to-face. You immediately turn your face around to listen with your other ear. “Huang doesn’t even know me; he will be more likely to trust me than you.”
“(Y/N), Renjun’s very dangerous,” he whispers, moving slightly closer to you. “I’d rather you not be in his presence.”
“We’re not dating,” you say, trying to mask your sadness with a serious tone. “You shouldn’t care if I’m in danger or not. Do you not realise how we met?”
“I still care about you, stupid,” he grunts, his head still pressed to the door but his eyes on the back of your head.
“Don’t do that right now, Zhong Chenle — we’re working.”
You bask in the silence for a little bit, hearing the laughing outside the door boom slightly and then lessen, meaning the door had been opened and closed. You move away from the door, turning to look at Chenle with his hand on the door. You assume he’s about to do what he had done with you to whoever was on the opposite side of the door.
“Go hide somewhere,” he mumbles.
“Chenle—”
“I’ll say our code word and then you only come out then.” He hands you a pair of handcuffs and cocks his head towards the couch. You curtly nod, waiting for him to give you the code word: dolphin.
When the footsteps got closer, you hear Chenle open the door and grab the person who he throws to the floor. He was a lot gentler with you because you didn’t put up a fight in the beginning, but the person who he grabbed was grunting and trying to get away from him.
“What the fuck?!” the person groaned.
“Give it up, Renjun,” Chenle sighs. “I’ve got you.”
“Chenle?” Renjun questions, and — from what you can hear — he tries even harder to escape. “Let go of me, you little shit!”
“Not until back-up gets here and takes you away!”
You peer over the side of the couch where the noise doesn’t come from and look to see what’s going on. You see both of them on the ground, each one trying to assert their dominance on the other. In case something bad happens, you take your handgun out to assist Chenle if necessary.
“Renjun, I don’t want to hurt,” your ex says through clenched teeth.
“I don’t want to hurt you either,” Renjun grunts as he takes a shiny object from behind him. “But I’m prepared to.”
You hear Chenle yell in pain, the shiny object being a knife that just went into his lower thigh, his blood slowly coming out of the wound. The sound brings tears to your eyes, but you stay silent because you’re still on the job.
“Later, Chenle,” Renjun gloats, smiling as he stands up from the ground.
“Dolphin!” Chenle finally yells, indicating you to come out.
“‘Dolphin’? That’s not a code word—”
“It’s not,” you confirm, pointing your gun at him. “But it’s ours.”
“Is this your fucking girlfriend?” Renjun asks Chenle as he eyes your weapon, wondering what you will do next.
“Just get down on the ground and put your hands behind your back,” you tell him. “Or I will shoot.”
Renjun does as you say, putting his hands behind his head in the process. You walk over to him, making sure to step over the pile of blood starting to stain the carpet. You frisk Renjun quickly and then handcuff him to the leg of the couch so you could help Chenle.
“You good, Lele?” you softly ask him, stroking his cheek gently before you begin to take his tie off and tie the material above his wound to stop the bleeding for the time being.
“Never better,” he dopily smiles, moving his bloody hands from his thigh so you can have access to his leg. “Thank you.”
“No problem,” you say as you stroke his hair like you wanted to before.
“Ugh, Chenle’s girlfriend, can you just shoot me?”
“Keep quiet,” you instruct him, pointing your gun at him as you hear shouts from the room down the hall accompanied by knocking on your door.
The door slams open and you see other agents in the room come to collect a cursing Renjun. You watch as they take him away, Taeyong walking in with a nurse from the infirmary to attend to Chenle’s wound.
“Well done, Agent 50 and Agent 22,” he congratulates you both as he sits on the couch that Renjun was once handcuffed to.
“Thank you, Agent 127,” you nod, helping the nurse pick Chenle up before they put him on the opposite couch to fix him up.
“You okay, Agent 22?” Taeyong asks Chenle, who just nods his head as the nurse begins to cut the material of his pants. “You two work really well together,” he comments.
You look to Chenle and smile as you see him sitting up now. “Thank you, sir.”
“I really regretted letting you go, Agent 22.”
“Really?” Chenle questions, his eyebrows furrowing at what Taeyong had said.
“Yes, really,” Taeyong smiles before he continues speaking. “Before the China Division recruited you, I was planning on you two being partners.”
Everyone at the agency knew that you and Chenle had dated before he left, so it didn’t surprise you that Taeyong was considering to have you being each other’s partners. It would’ve been great to be his partner.
“And, if you want, I’m prepared to talk to your captain and ask if you could work for us.”
“Are you serious, sir?” Chenle, perks up, grunting from the nurse applying too much pressure to his newly bandaged thigh before they leave his side.
“I’m always serious,” Taeyong says as he stands up straight.
“Uh, (Y/N) — Agent 50,” Chenle whispers, getting your attention.
“What?” He motions for you to sit down next to him, so you do.
“Do you still care about me?” he asked you, soft enough so that only you could hear him.
You remember what he had told you earlier. I still care about you, stupid. “Yes, stupid,” you say as you nod enthusiastically.
“Yes please, Agent 127,” Chenle says, wrapping his arm around your waist. “Thank you, sir.”
“It’s my pleasure,” Taeyong smiles as he exits the room, everyone else following. “I’m happy you two are back together; you look good.”
“Thank you,” Chenle exclaims, laughing as you hide your head in the crook of your shoulder.
“Is everyone gone?” you mumble into his shoulder.
“Yeah — why?”
You smile as you raise your head, putting your hands on his cheeks and bringing him in for a sweet kiss. “I missed you, Lele.”
“I missed you too,” he giggled, kissing your forehead softly. “I’m happy I pulled you into this room and pinned you to the wall.”
“And I’m happy that I got you to fall on your ass,” you smile as you help him up, standing on the side of his injury to help him walk out of the building. “Now, let’s go out of here.”
“That sounds great,” he beamed, pressing another kiss to your temple as you walk out of the room together. “I need to get a new pair of pants.”
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to celebrate getting 1500 followers on here, i opened up my requests! be prepared for more requested works from me!
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omg just read your teacher au ahhhhh. Love it smsmsmsm. Any chance if a sequel because omfg I love you're writing and will take anything ahah. If not no biggie. But omg love your writing a lot ahhh. Sorry if this is a lot but wowowow.
Hello Anon! SO SO SO glad you enjoyed it! They are just the blushiest, most clueless losers aren’t they?
Also me whenever anyone says they like my writing:
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THANK YOU DARLING!!!!!!!!
And i am but your humble servant so here is a continuation of the first part. This really was supposed to be a quick drabble and it ended up being 1,5K+ words but no-one is surprised at this point :/ ;)
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The week passed by in a blur of classes, coffee, and contemplation over a certain black-haired, green-eyed professor. Jason was becoming fed up with how much he thought about the marine biologist, but everything reminded him of Percy Jackson.
Just yesterday he had passed by a little kid with a dolphin backpack and his first thought was Percy probably knows what species that is. It was such a bizarre and unexciting thought he almost knocked his own teeth in. Now it was Friday: the day he would be surrounded by Percy and everything marine related. He wasn’t sure he was going to survive.
With a deep, calming breathe he hopped out the car and headed towards the Biology and Oceanography building. 
“Jason!” A bright voice called.
He turned around, a smile already taking over his face, “Good morning Percy,”
“How are you doing? You ready for today?”
“I’m doing great thanks. Kind of excited.”
Green eyes twinkled, “Well that’s nice to hear, at least one of us is.”
Before he could ask what that meant Percy shoved a cup into his hand, “I got us coffee. Figured we’d need the energy if we’re going to be chaperones for a bunch of over-excited sea creatures.” He winked.
Jason laughed, “Are they a handful?”
“Nah,” Percy chuckled, “They’re just excited for this because we haven’t been able to go for two years.”
“Good morning Prof!” An energetic yell from a dark-skinned, bouncy-curled girl echoed behind them.
“Good morning Hazel,” Percy gave her a dazzling smile.
“Oh and good morning Dr Jason. Prof told us you’d be joining the trip.” He didn’t have the chance to return the greeting before she plunged on. “I hope you’re ready for today, Leo and Frank are bound to do something dumb and end up in a fish tank,” She rolled her eyes, “You know they always manage to break something when we’re in labs. Isn’t that right prof?” She turned to Percy who was smiling unrestrained.
“Yep, I swear those two are more chaotic than I was.”
Jason’s mind immediately conjured up a twenty-one-year-old Percy, tucked into a lab coat and goggles; a frown etched into his forehead and his tongue sticking out in concentration; black hair probably poking up in all directions, and skin bronzed from a combination of his Hispanic heritage and a well-spent summer. He had no doubt the biologist had been a sight for sore eyes even then.
“What’s got you all caught up Dr Grace?” A voice startled him out of his thoughts.
He shook his head, smiling, “Sorry, not fully awake.”
“This is the very reason they invented coffee.” Percy laughed, tipping his own cup in point.
“Hello everyone,” A girl with flowers in her hair and about a dozen pins tacked to her backpack greeted.
“Hello Katie, I like the daisies.”
“Thanks Doc, they’re the easiest to pin down and I figured today was not the day for something elaborate like hibiscus or chrysanthemums. Too many petals you know?” She mused.
Jason was fast realising why Percy was so close to his students. They interacted with each other so easily and with completely unique personalities.
“I’m sure you know Dr Jason Grace,”
“Hello,” He smiled.
“Oh I most certainly know Dr Grace,” Katie grinned, giving her professor a look.
He didn’t miss the blush creeping up Percy’s cheeks.
“Where is everyone?” She frowned, turning to Hazel with a smile and a hug.
Percy checked his watch, “I don’t kn-“
A chorus of hellos, and how are you’s filled the space as students poured in.
“Guys!” Hazel squealed and rushed towards the group.
Once everyone had gathered around and gotten through their various catch-ups, they turned their attention towards their Professor.
“Right I see you’re all here so lets quickly do introductions and then we can pile on the bus. Everyone this is Dr Jason Grace, he’s a neurologist and a professor in the medical department. He will be our first-aid and a chaperone to help me handle you chaotic bunch.”
They all said good morning, exchanging glances and hushed whispers.
A curly-haired blonde grinned, “Hello Doc, how do you feel about swimming with sharks?”
Jason’s eyes widened, turning to Percy.
With a sigh the biologist gave his student a look, “Will, stop trying to get people to go shark-tank diving with you. I told you Dr Grace only has to do what he’s comfortable with.”
“Yes Prof,” The freckles on his face bunched as he smiled cheekily.
“Now let’s get going. We have a guided tour at ten and my mother said only two things are important in life. Punctuality and pancakes.”
“Yea, yea we know,” They all grumbled.
One torturous bus ride later in which Jason was only a couple inches away from Percy they arrived at the Conservation Center.
“Alright everyone, we have a tour now and then it’s free time till one. After that everyone meets up in the main exhibit so we can Feed the Fish and then we’ll make our way to the shark-tank diving for anyone who wants to do it.”
Even though Jason had no idea what was being said half the time the tour was still incredible. The way sea life interacted with one another was fascinating and some of the creatures were mind-boggling, in  looks and in activity. The best thing about the tour though, was seeing Percy and his students light up, huge, curious eyes and rapt attention plastered to the various tanks. He knew it wasn’t a regular aquarium tour because the guide and Percy got into intricate details about the anatomies and functions of corals, fish, predators vs. prey and various other topics. The students were fully attentive asking and answering questions like they knew exactly what they needed to know and how they needed to know it.
When it finished at half-eleven the group were chattering incessantly, comparing notes and discussing all sorts of ideas.
Percy’s eyes were lit up with pride and passion as he thanked the guide and turned to his class, “Alright seaweed-brains go enjoy your time. Hazel, Leo and Katie please set alarms to be back here by one.”
“Yes Prof!” They shouted, already bounding away and into the exhibits once more.
“They will all stick together?” Jason asked, wondering why only three of them had to set alarms.
“Yea, they do everything together. I’ve caught them messing around in the library or all grabbing coffee at the café a number of times. I don’t know what it is about this group but they really like each other.”
“And you are very fond of them,” He observed, looking straight into those glowing green eyes.
“Yea, they’re complete chaos but they’re good people and they’re really passionate about my subject. It’s hard not to like them.”
“I’m sure with a professor like you it’s not hard to have passion about anything. I’m sure you’d make rocks interesting.”
“Actually,” Percy lit up, “Rocks are really interesting. There’s so many different types and they all have different functions. Also it’s fascinating to understand why some rocks look this way and others developed that way and-“ He cut himself off, blushing profusely, “Sorry you probably don’t care.”
“I think I care more now than I did before,” Jason grinned, willing to do anything to keep that brightness in those sea-green eyes.
Percy’s cheeks turned a deep shade of ruby, “I minored in geology because there was a lot of useful information regarding formation that helped with marine biology.”
“How’d you get into marine biology anyway?”
He shrugged, “I’ve always been fascinated with the ocean. It’s a whole ecosystem living by a completely different set of rules to land-systems. How did you get into neurology?”
“A lot of head injuries as a kid,” He smirked.
Percy burst out laughing, “What?”
“Yea, I fell on my head a lot as a child and I got a concussion a few times. It fascinated me that my brain could be impacted by it. I mean falling on your leg doesn’t generally stop you from walking, A scrape, maybe some blood and tears, and a band-aid is all we think of it. But falling on your head causes much more damage and it could affect your whole body.”
“That is... dedicated,” Percy gasped, still laughing.
“I was a weird child,” His mouth twitched in amusement.
“Any other strange anecdotes that decided your future?”
“Hours’ worth of them,” He grinned, “I can tell you about the time we lived near a wolf sanctuary and my mother thought it’d be a good idea to have me interact with them. I interned there for a little while so i’m pretty good at analysing wolf injuries and anatomy.”
“I-“ Green eyes blinked in surprise.
“Can I entertain you with my peculiar childhood over dinner? Tomorrow night?” He asked, voice scratchy with nerves.
The smile that graced Percy’s face could make flowers grow, “I would love that.”
“You would?” Jason could not believe what he was hearing.
“Very, very much. And I’m glad you had the guts to ask because I’m ninety percent sure my students were going to throw you in a shark tank and make me rescue you just to get us together.”
It was Jason’s turn to dissolve into laughter. He had never been so full of the future but gods it was invigorating.
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abbacchiosbelt · 5 years
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Not the same anon but would that Jotaro that's dating Jolynes friend realize the irony between him and Joseph? Also, would it be too much to for some...spicy moments between him and his s/o? If that makes you uncomfortable then I apologize and ignore that last part.
me: s-should i do this… it’s too good 👀👀👀
me: fuck it, i’m doing it
18+ under the cut. cw for age difference. both parties are consenting adults!
Jotaro tries to push the feelings down. Jolyne’s in college now and is always in and out of the house with different people. He’s never paid much attention, apart from staring down that pink-haired brat Jolyne had brought home one day. There’s something different when she brings home you, though. Jotaro denies it at first — he’s not Joseph, he’s not going to get a crush on some twenty-something girl when he’s 42.
Even Jolyne is a little surprised when Jotaro doesn’t immediately retreat to his office the fourth time you visit. He doesn’t come out into the living room where you and Jolyne are studying, but he sits in the kitchen with coffee and asks if you two want any. Well. That’s new, Jolyne thinks. When you say “Thanks, Doctor Kujo,” instead of ‘Mr.’ Jotaro tugs his hat over his head and grumbles, hiding the tiniest of smiles when he’s back in the kitchen by himself.
No, no, no, Jotaro shouldn’t be doing this… but he’s holding a conversation with you (well, whatever you can call a conversation with Jotaro) and is keenly aware of how your eyes are trailing over the muscles under his jacket and how you’re staring at his lips. Right when there’s a silence when Jotaro thinks he might be crazy for what he’s about to do, Jolyne pops into the living room and drags you upstairs to her room.
But the next time you visit, you’re alone and dropping some papers off for Jolyne. Jolyne is out and work and Jotaro answers the door, coat off and only in a pair of lounge pants and thinks his eyes are about to bulge out of his head when you’re standing on the other side of the door in a cute summer dress, papers clutched tightly in your hands with a smile on your face.
He’s not sure how it came to this — but you’re straddling him on the couch with your dress pushed up to your hips and pressing yourself purposefully into the bulge that is very, very noticeable in his thin lounge pants. His calloused hands are roaming your body over the fabric until you push his hand onto your breast and smirk at him. He’s not shy like he used to be, but hell if he’d ever been as bold as you were being right now.
Before he can even protest, you’re sliding down between his legs and pulling his aching cock out of his sweats — the sinful look on your face when you get your hands around him has Jotaro, always quiet when it came to the bedroom, grunting. He can barely contain himself when you’re working his cock in your mouth, diligently pumping the excess of his thick member with your hand while your tongue swirls around the top half. 
He has to pull you up before he finishes because god does he want you. You pout when he gets up, but he just lifts you up with him and brings you to his bedroom before he pulls out a condom and lube — and then he’s staring down at your exposed body, dress pushed up over your breasts (you didn’t wear a god damn bra) and his cock nudging your dripping entrance. 
Your arms wrap around him as he pounds into you and grunts into your ear. Jotaro moans when you capture his mouth into a needy kiss and take control, your tongue slipping inside his mouth. He lets you ride him to finish off — the sight of your breasts bouncing, body lightly jiggling and the way your voice sounds when you’re calling out his name has him finishing in you with a growl, his large hand falling to swipe at your clit until you’re cumming around him as well.
There’s a brief discussion, afterward. Nothing more than sex, you say. Of course. Jolyne doesn’t find out. Of course. And then, it’s settled. His number is in your phone now under a little dolphin emoji.
Jotaro hasn’t felt so riled up since he was your age — the two of you are like rabbits with how much you fuck. Whenever there’s a chance, you’ve got your mouth or hands or pussy wrapped tight around his cock like you own him. And really, you do. He can’t say no to you. 
You don’t take classes in the same department as him and will never have him as a professor, so Jotaro gives in and fucks you in his office, or lets you blow him under the desk while he does paperwork. Never during office hours — but you’d often stick around when he had to stay late, working his cock for him. He’d return the favor by splaying you out on his desk and eating you out until you had soaked his face in your juices.
There are times when you come over to study and you wink at Jotaro, telling Jolyne you’re going to the bathroom when really, Jotaro is pounding into you for a quickie while his big hand muffles you. Jolyne isn’t stupid, though. She knows and just rolls her eyes. She might bring it up to you eventually and say there are better men out there then her Dad, but she won’t interfere. She will use it as blackmail against Jotaro if she really wants something in the future, but not you.
Jotaro doesn’t take advantage of you. Your studies come first, so he’s well aware of when to turn you down and tell you to get to work. He’ll reward you after exam periods with a fantastic fuck, at least.
He finds it hot that you tend to take the dominant role in the bedroom, so really, he lets you do whatever you please to him. It’s nice, being on top of a man as muscled and intimidating as Jotaro Kujo and knowing he’ll do anything to cum just because of you. 
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zombriekid · 5 years
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From the Shoreline [Haruka Nanase/Gender Neutral Reader]
Series: Free! 
Summary: request- “...can you write a beach scene w him (Haru) swimming w a reader insert? you dont have to make it romantic if you dont feel comfortable doing so” a day at the beach brings to light foreign emotions 
  You’ve always been content to watch from the shoreline, to bask in the peace that the hissing froth affords you as the silk of the cool waves lapses at your knees, and the fine granules of sand slip in between your toes. It’s there, where the land claws at the sea that you find your bedrock; able to enjoy the reaches of the ocean but you’re still fixed on a stable foundation of shell and stone. Sure you’ll find particles scratching at sensitive skin later in your rash guard, that’s a given when you’re sitting in perpetually shifting sand, however this way you’re never fully committing yourself to the depths.  
  Unlike Iwatobi’s residential Human Dolphin Haruka Nanase, who breaches the water’s glittery barrier with a flourish of his dark hair. In the past you’ve jokingly called him a “hydro-phile”, mostly because, be it a toddler’s inflatable kiddie pool or the expansive lanes meant for Olympic swimmers in training, if there’s a body of water caught in his crosshairs then the dude is already diving in before his pants are even off. You know better now, though.  
  It’s not so much that he has a rather odd (see: questionable) obsession with water; in actuality it’s the only way he can freely express himself, convey his thoughts and feelings properly to anyone willing to listen because there are no expectations when you’re swimming. Well, besides keeping yourself afloat at least. Admittedly it took you some time to understand this quirk of his- between Haru’s introverted nature and your inability to read people there were a few years of awkward, fumbling communication between you two that found resolution in sunshine incarnate Makoto.   
  Now you fancy yourself close enough to Haru that you don’t need many words to discern his intentions.  
  ...at least you did before the skin on the back of your neck starts to bristle and tingle, before the pit of your stomach flutters instinctually with the sudden attention set upon you, and nine years worth of friendship and experience quickly clues you in on the source. And sure enough, a brief glance up from your feet and out towards the ocean you notice him peeking at you over the surface with everything from his chin down totally submerged; there’s a glint in the intense blue of his eyes, and his long lashes sit heavy as if he’s lost in thought, like he’s staring absentmindedly at something, but he’s not because he’s focused entirely on you.  
  You don’t know this look.  
  It’s completely new on him. New for him? Or maybe it’s not. It’s just never have you been at the receiving end of it… and it’s twisting your heart into fluttery somersaults within the cage of your chest.  
  Before your mind can run wild, where the questions of “what if” and “could be” are already turning the gears of your over-active imagination, you disrupt the stare down with a hitch in your throat. “What’s up, Haru?” 
  Just like that the fog lifts from his pupils, and though they don’t stray from you they appear to be brighter now, like he’s just realized that you’re physically here. Now you can read the message in his expression. He gives you a quick once over that begins on the shoreline and ends on your face: in other words, “what are you doing?”    
  “I’m not much of a swimmer, remember?”  
  Which is not some feeble attempt to appear modest on your end, you understand enough to keep your head above the waterline and maybe splash a doggy paddle or two, but swimming? Authentic, genuine, complete a specified number of laps within an allotted time period swimming? That was all Haru’s territory- has been since the pool lessons from your kinder years, and even back then you knew that he was leagues ahead. Always will be.
  Never stopping, never looking back; the water doesn’t judge and it doesn’t expecting anything from him.
  It’s freedom. It’s his freedom, and you totally get it now.
  Good thing you’ve always been content to watch from the shoreline.
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  The expression is back, the brand new one that pours an invisible film over his eyes until the color dulls but sharpens the cognizance, and just like before he’s imposing all of that concentration on to you now. It’s unclear if this... look is intentional or not but either you’re inhaling a sort of icy warmth deep into your lungs as the hairs on your arm rise.
  Chapped lips peel apart yet no sound follows, a problem that stems from the fact that the tip of your tongue is sticking to the back of your incisors, and be it luckily or unluckily you don’t have to keep trying to decode the mystery that is Haruka Nanase because you notice the single but firm nod he gives. Moments after both of his hands begin to gently slice through the saltwater in large, swooping arcs, feet kicking and paddling behind him as his eyes actually seem to catch yours this time.
  And the message is... something? The meaning’s lost to you, though there’s no denying that it is there; still you can’t figure it out by the time he reaches the shore.
  Without a single word, and in the throes of a fierce, cerulean-tinted stare, he offers you a hand with the palm facing towards the sky- and this you absolutely can understand. “Thanks, Haru. But you won’t be able to actually swim if I join,” your left shoulder lifts in a shrug, “was always more of a spectator, ya know?”
  Spectating from the bleachers, spectating from the poolside, from the squeaky plastic of a floaty and the steps in the shallow end and the white foam melting into the sand of the shoreline.
  “I don’t mind.”
  And that statement- those three little words... they change everything.
  Because Haruka Nanase isn’t swimming right now, won’t be if you accept his offer, and he’s aware of that. He’s okay with that, that fact doesn’t bother him. He’s purposefully slowing his pace... so you can catch up.
  Goddammit you’re gonna miss the crap outta this dude.
  The sharp heat of tears stings in the flesh of your eyes but you’re quick to blink them away before you brandish a crooked, toothy grine: “don’t be upset when you gotta save my ass from drowning!”
  He smiles in return and there’s a kind of amusement found in the corners of his mouth- not that you’re focused on that, of course. And it’s not the first time that you’ve seen him like this, it’s just the first where you, and only you, are the cause. Makes you feel... warm. Fuzzy.
  Your fingers curl around his open palm until your grip is firm, and using the entirety of his body weight as an anchor you hoist yourself up on to your feet and follow him into the depths of the ocean. Away from the shoreline.
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  Later, when the horizon sits low on the horizon and the saltwater makes your lips itch, Haru asks you to make him a promise.
  “While I’m in Australia, and you’re starting your first semester at college... will you still talk to m- to us?”
  You don’t acknowledge that near slip of the tongue, and you completely ignore the fluttering in your stomach because of it, so instead with a squeeze of your hand over his, you say: “of course! You’re stuck with me for life, dude.” Platonically, that’s how you mean it. Right? Right.
Not right, not when his fingers squeezes yours back.
“Promise?” 
Swallow the lump in your throat; give him a big ol’ grin.
“Promise.”
a/u: i picture haru as the kind of person that doesn’t really build up an attraction to someone, it just kinda happens and it confuses him but he’s not afraid of it. homie has a hard time expressing himself though so he wouldn’t be the first to act on it, just drop hints here and there in his own unique way. hope y’all enjoy this piece, a bit light hearted than what i usually tackle, ne? hit a like, drop a comment, reblog this ish so that other cool cats can see it! and to the anon who requested this i’m so friggin sorry that it took me this long to fulfill it but still i hope you like it -3- 
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hq-vbc · 5 years
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aww the rainy day rq was so cute! could I add bokuto to that? maybe instead of "your so handsome" something like "it doesn't matter what i do with you i always have to smile" cuz thats kinda how I feel about him i mean no matter what im always all happy and warm inside because of him. i totally rambled sorry! love you! take your time
thanks a lot for sending in a request! I got a bit carried away and forget to focus on the rainy day, I hope you don’t mind! the request anon referred to: here.
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while you look at the raindrops falling against the window, bokuto joins you on the couch. without saying much he hides into your chest, you playing with his hair.
seeing him lying there and observing his muscular body, you’re reminded of how lucky you are. bokuto is indeed the best boyfriend you ever had.
at the beginning of your relationship he sure was a bit hard to handle sometimes because he had no problem with showing his affection in public which you often felt shy about.
after all, you managed to overcome it.
deepened in your thoughts you remember more about your relationship with bokuto.
one time he and you went on a date to build a bear. you had never been there before and as a kid you always wanted to do this, so when bokuto came up with the idea to go there together, it made you happy.
the moment you entered the shop, your boyfriend wanted to put a sound in the bear and forbid you to listen to it until you two were at home.
still remembering how frightening you were since you didn’t want to listen to something vulgar whenever you press the bear because it was pretty cute.
the moment you arrived at home, bokuto looked at you with big eyes and after sighing, you pressed the hand.
looking at a cute, small bear while listening to your boyfriend imitating a dolphin made you feel confused. in fact, it was frightening.
however, that exact bear is now sitting in your bedroom and while you recall how proud bokuto was that day, you can’t help it but let out a chuckle.
after hearing your laufh, your boyfriend wakes up looking at you with tired eyes.
“why are you laughing”, he yawns.
you then chuckle again because there is a bit drool on his face.
wiping it off with the sleeve of your shirt, you reply: “I don’t know? maybe it’s because of you? maybe it’s because of you drooling all over my chest? maybe it’s because we’re together right now and it just makes me happy?”
bokuto’s confusion is evident on his face and without replying, he wraps his arms around your waist and makes himself comfortable with you on the couch again.
“dunno, what your poetic words mean but yeah, I love you, too”, he says, drifting away.
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free-pool-trash · 5 years
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Jealous Free! Boys (Pt.1)
Requested by anon: Hi your headcanons are superb! Can I ask for jealous scenarios for our Starting Days boys Haru, Makoto, Asahi and Ikuya + Natsuya? Thank you yo!
Requested by @pristinehaven : Hi! Can i get some jealousy headcanons for Asahi,Natsuya and Ikuya with a fem s!o. Like how often do they get jealous and what are the things that tik them off. And how do they handle their partner if they get jealous. Thank you!
Requested by anon: the iwatobi boys + rin, nitori, seijuro, momo’s reaction to someone flirting with their s/o?
Oml these should be fun 😂 thanks for these requests hope you all enjoy 💞 part 2 with request number 3 coming soon ❤️
Masterlist
Haru:
He doesn't really get jealous often
He trusts you completely
it's the guys that flirt with you he's got the problem with and the fact that you're too sweet to notice they're trying to make a pass at you
The first time Haru gets like this you honestly had a hard time comprehending what happened
Haru had brought you to an aquarium on a date and while you were looking at the Dolphins a guy around your age approached you both
He was wearing a staff uniform and starting talking to you and Haru about the types of dolphins they had
At first him and Haru were the only ones talking, Haru being interested in the Dolphins
But eventually the guys attention turned to you and you didn't really notice the shift in the way this guy spoke but Haru definitely did
The way the guy looked you up and down certainly did not sit well with Haru either
He humored the guy for a few minutes since he was just talking but the minute the guy starts to get flirty Haru gets fed up
He narrowed his eyes at the guy, looking between him and you
You didn't look at all interested in what he was saying but you were being polite and listening anyways, completely unaware of the flirtation
“Y'know, there's this really good restaurant just a little bit away from here, maybe you'd wanna-” the guy began to say before Haru cut him off
He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and nodded at the guy, his expression completely blank
“Now that you've mentioned it, I'm actually pretty hungry, what about you babe?”
looking up to him you smiled “I could eat.”
Haru looked at the guy gesturing his free hand to you, “We better get going. Thanks for the recommendation.”
Haru keeps physical contact with you for the rest of the day, an arm around your shoulders or his hand holding yours
It's easy to tell when he's jealous because he gets extra quiet and extra possessive
When you get jealous he thinks it's kinda funny
He isn't as oblivious to flirting as you so when random girls stroll up he knows not to entertain them too much
You get all huffy and glary
You hold his hand and make sure it's seen
Pretending you don't care but getting increasingly frustrated when the girls don't back off
like hunny he clearly is not interested
He makes sure to give you extra attention for the rest of the day
you're so cute to him when you're jealous
Makoto:
Very rarely shows his jealousy
but he does still get jealous he just tries not to show it because he trusts you 100%
Sometimes though if guys try take advantage of your kindness he's right there to shut that shit down
One time you were waiting for Makoto to finish his class, since you were planning to go for lunch after
You were waiting on a bench on campus when a student approached you
“Hey, are you new?” He asked you, he seemed nice
“No I'm just waiting for somebody.” You told him politely, not really feeling like conversing with the stranger
You just wanted to see your boyfriend
“Yeah, I definitely would've remembered seeing such a pretty face around.”
At that moment Makoto had started to approach, noticing it was one of the campuses many players who was trying to chat you up
he also noticed how flushed and uncomfortable you looked/
“Hey, (N/n). Sorry, have you been waiting long?” He cut the dude right off
You perked up straight away like he knew you would
“Oh good you're finished!”
And that's pretty much all it took for Makoto to get your full attention
“Ah, Tachibana! Is this lovely lady a friend of yours?” The guy asked and Makoto watched as you gave him an awkward smile
“Yeah actually she's my-”
”Cool, anyways-” he just completely cut Makoto off and he was trying his hardest not to blow a fuse
“-how about you guys take a raincheck, and you and me get to know each oth-”
cut off central
Makoto sighed in frustration as he intertwined his hand with yours and pulled you to your feet
“Sorry but myself and my girlfriend, need to be going. Have a good day!” And with that he struts off, your hand held tightly in his
He'll quietly grumble to himself and you can't help but giggle at him everytime
When you get jealous on the other hand you're a lot more passive aggressive than sweet boy Makoto
He's too nice to tell girls he isn't interested so sometimes when they get a little too ballsy you gotta step in
He loves when you do though
Because your so protective but you're never mean and he just thinks he's so lucky to have you
It's a mutual thing between you that if one of you is jealous you'll intertwine your hands together and even after the jealousy is over you keep hold on each other
Asahi:
Subtly? We don't know them
Possessive baby
Listen here's the thing he's not threatened by any guys who stare at you because hey he has a gorgeous girlfriend he knows
It's when guys he doesn't know try chatting you up
God he's so extra
You were sitting at the bar of his sister's restaurant and he was behind the bar holding Tsukushi while his sister was out
You were giggling at your boyfriend and his nephew when you saw someone sit beside you at the bar and out of reflex you turned and gave the guy a polite smile
”Asa do you want me to hold him while you take this guys order?” You giggled watching him try and multitask
“Sure!” He handed the giggling little boy to you as you cooed at him
Tsukushi looooooves you
You sat with him cooing and giving him little butterfly kisses all over his face giggling with him while Asahi went to take the guys order
“What can I get you?” he asked but the guy didn't answer as he his attention was fixated on you and the baby who was squishing your cheeks with his hands
Asahi rolled his eyes and cleared his throat loudly “excuse me, can I help you?” He asked again and the guy looked his direction
“Coffee.”
He didn't even say please just went straight back to looking at you
Asahi rolled his eyes again and got to work in making the rude guy his coffee listening while he pathetically tried to flirt you up
“Hey.. you're really good with kids, huh?”
“Mhm” you knew what he was up to but you were having too much fun with Tsu to care too much
“We have the best time don't we Tsu?” You cooed at him as he giggled and threw his hands up in the air
“You'd look really good with a kid of your own.”
Ok this guy was definitely not so subtle himself but not to worry
Asahi set the guys coffee down in front of him and made his way around the bar to you
“Yeah she would, wouldn't she?” He said wrapping his arms around your shoulders and peppering kisses all over the side of your neck as you laughed
“A boy and a girl-” he then turned towards the guy again with a wide close eyed smile “whaddaya think?”
“Uh, um, sure yeah…”
And you'd never seen someone down a coffee so fast
You pretty much do the same when someone is flirting with him
stroll up to his side and slide into a hug and he always always always greets you with a kiss so that's pretty much all it takes
you're both pretty calm with flirts because you both know your each other's number ones
Ikuya:
Lmao get the fuck away
Don't even T R Y
He doesn't care who it is like no feelings are spared, especially it they're cocky about it
You two were out shopping one time and he was just kinda following behind you because he didn't really have much of an input
you looked pretty in everything you buy
But you were trying to choose between two really pretty dresses and asked Ikuya what he thought on which one you should buy
“They’re both really nice, but maybe the light blue one?” He suggested knowing you probably needed an actual answer and the blue dress was really cute
but then/ this guy chimes in
“Actually the pink one would compliment your skin tone more, not to mention bring out the colour of those pretty eyes”
You weren’t stupid but you figured he was a shop assistant or something tryna get a raise
Ikuya was not having it
“She likes the blue.”
You had to thank Ikuya for stepping in because as nice as this guy was trying to be he was making you a little uncomfortable
“He's right I do like the blue, but thank you anyway.”
The guy looked Ikuya up and down and gave him the dirtiest look then back at you
“But with this dresses length and your legs it'd look so se-”
Ikuya wrapped his arm around around your waist took the pink dress from you and hung it back on the rail and looked the perverted guy right in the eye
“Listen man, she's not interested.”
Ikuya bought you the blue dress and didn't let go of your waist the entire day
 When you get jealous on the other hand you tend to beat around the bush a little
“come on babe we're gonna be late” or if you're just walking up to him and some girl is already batting her eyelashes at him you strut up behind him and wrap your arms around his middle
He secretly lives for when you do it and you know it
And just like that all of his attention is immediately back to you
Generally you guys never get too antsy when it comes to flirting but it does tic you both off
Natsuya:
Okay you both have two types of jealousy
Sober jealousy and drunk jealousy
let's start with sober
He's fairly tame in these situations, obviously doesn't like dudes chatting up his girl but he usually just gives you a kiss on the cheek and says something like “We better get going, baby, wouldn't wanna be late.” He might even throw in a subtle wink in your direction for good measure
Very casually throws an arm around your shoulder
Same with you, it's all very mature with maybe a tiny hint of passive aggression
Now onto the more common form of your jealousies/ the drunk kind
So one night he was supposed to be meeting you at your favorite bar a bar he'd never been to before
When he got there he saw you sitting at the bar chatting to the bar tender that you knew from college
He greeted you with a kiss and then the two of you started to drink
After a few too many beers the bar tender came back over and Natsuya SWEARS he was checking you out
“I think someone's had a liiiiiittle too much.” The bar tended teased you causing you to giggle and Natsuya to pout
“(Y/nnnnnnnnn)...” he whined
“Babbbbbbbby.” you responded back with a hazy smile
AND BAM
He's kissing you hard with one eye open and glaring at the bar tender/
“What was that for?” You giggled out at him with your hands lazily in his hair
He smiled at you with droopy eyes “You're all mine”
“Mhm, kiss me again” you're both just two drunken giggling messes
Okay with drunk you it's a little more innocent
If some girl is taking up too much of his attention you get a little antsy
“Natsu…” You tug on his sleeve
“Yeah?” He gets a little confused seeing your pout
“Hi” you give him a smile and wrap your arms around him
“hey” he smiles back wrapping his arms back around you and whoever he was talking too has moved away
You're a snuggly jealous drunk and he's a possessive jealous drunk
it works
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박우진, Park Woojin
anonymous asked:
hi! i would like to request fluff with AB6IX woojin, from prompt list #2: “wait a minute, are you jealous?”,,,, maybe something featuring youngmin or woong? thank you!!
Group: AB6IX
Member: Woojin
Prompt: “Wait a minute... Are you jealous?” 
(A/N): ...why not Youngmin and Woong? ;D
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You strode into AB6IX’s practice room, trying to keep yourself quiet so that you didn’t disturb them. But also because you knew what massive scaredy-cats they were, and this would be a perfect opportunity to freak them out. 
Ever since your friends had become AB6IX, they’d been practicing diligently and always working hard. You’d gotten a taste of that when Woojin and Daehwi were in Wanna One, and when Youngmin and Donghyun had been in MXM, but this felt different... 
Permanent. 
Part of you was so incredibly proud, but the other part felt a little bit lonely. It felt like being left in the dust while all of your friends, and your boyfriend, set off to do great things. 
But you would set that aside, for the time being. They were more important than your self-pitying reservations. 
You watched them hit every beat perfectly, smoothly executing a special performance for a Breathe and Hollywood mashup they had prepared. When the song came to an end and nothing left in the room except for heavy breathing, you clapped and cheered loudly. 
Just as expected, they all flipped out. Daehwi screeched like a dolphin, Woong and Youngmin looked like you’d given them a heart-attack, Donghyun looked like he might cry and your boyfriend, Woojin, had actually fallen over. 
You refrained from cracking a joke about how he’d “fallen for you all over again”.
What a change from their powerful personas while performing. Though, that’s how you loved them. Being their usual dorky selves.  
You laughed hysterically. “You guys are pathetic!” you joked. 
Daehwi groaned, trying to recollect himself. “You can’t just do that with no warning!” he whined. He put a hand over his heart. “My heart’s beating so fast—I was really shocked!”
“That’s what a surprise is supposed to do, Hwi.” Your laughter died out. You wiped a tear away from the corner of your eye before holding up your mystery bag. “I’m sorry, okay?” you said, still chuckling a little. “I brought lunch, though. Truce?” 
Everyone’s expressions immediately melted into grateful relief. 
“You know what,” Woong started, “I’m just gonna say it. I love you.” Woojin looked up at him with wide eyes. “Platonically, of course,” he caught himself. “I’m just so hungry right now.” 
“Well then, get your butts over here,” you said, already laying out the paper plates and utensils. Everyone huddled around you, but Woojin made sure to stick close to your side, arms wrapped around you. “You looked great,” you whispered to him. 
He gave you a peck on the cheek as acknowledgment. “Thanks,” he whispered back. “You look great, too.” He sounded a little shy. 
You chuckled and gave him another peck. “We’ve been dating for how long and you’re still this shy?” His cheeks reddened. “Cute.” 
“Can you guys stop being so domestic and precious?” Daehwi asked. “It’s really putting me off my lunch.” 
You stuck your tongue out at him in reply. 
“Speaking of lunch,” Youngmin spoke up, “did you make this? It tastes homemade.” 
You cringed a little. “That bad, huh?” 
He shook his head immediately. “No way! That good!” He flashed you a smile. “Believe me, it’s really, really good.” 
You brightened up a little. “Really? Well, thanks! That’s a big confidence boost for me, actually!” 
“I could’ve told you that,” Woojin grumbled. 
You bumped your forehead against his. “You haven’t even tried it yet, sparrow.”
“Exactly!” he defended himself. “I knew it was awesome before I even tasted it. I’d say that’s a much cooler compliment.” 
You gave him a look, but it made you smile nonetheless. “Fair enough.” You gently pushed him away from you, prying his arms off of your waist. “Now go actually eat. It’s getting cold, you dork.”
After you served up your own plate, you automatically sat next to Woong as he was the closet to you, but as soon as he started to strike up a conversation, Woojin dragged you to his side, butting Donghyun out of his place and almost making you spill your food.
You gave him a wide-eyed look. “Explanation?” you asked. 
He shrugged. “Missed you,” he said simply. 
It was weird, but you accepted it nonetheless. 
“What’d you think of the debut?” Youngmin asked after a while. 
Your eyes immediately lit up. You always got so passionate when talking about their group or their music. “It was amazing!” you said. “The vocals, the dancing, the rapping, the visuals—it was all totally on point! Even the message was really addictive. Like, ‘I want to help you breathe’? That’s just a really sweet thing. And you!” 
You pointed to Youngmin and took a deep breath to renew yourself, not realizing you hadn’t been breathing that whole time. “I was really impressed with you this time around!” 
He gave a shy but excited smile. “Really?” he asked. 
“Yes, really!” you assured him. “I feel like you’ve reached highest level of Youngminnie coolness.” 
He straighten himself up, looking a little proud. “Well, then,” he said. “I guess I did all right.” 
“More than all right!” You tapped Woong with your foot. “And you, sir! I’m so proud of you! You finally debuted and you did it with a such a—”
“Can you stop complementing them already?” 
The sudden shout shocked you all, making you look in one direction simultaneously. The direction of your boyfriend. 
“Youngmin’s not the only rapper in the group,” Woojin ranted, “I rap too, and I’m pretty good at it! Beside, Youngmin’s old! Old and crusty.”
You couldn’t stop yourself from snorting a little. 
He seemed to ignore it. “And why’re you complimenting Woong so much, huh? So he has abs, and he’s hot, and he doesn’t have an accent—whatever! He doesn’t dance as well as me, he doesn’t have a snaggletooth, he’s not your boyfriend—oh! And!” This rant really was all over the place. “I share a room with him! So I know he sleeps funny.” 
“You sleep naked!” Woong interjected. 
Woojin crossed his arms. “It’s a sign of masculine confidence.” 
You couldn’t stop yourself from busting out laughing in that moment. “I’m sorry!” you chortled. “I’m trying to take this seriously, I am, but what the heck?” Everything that’d been said rushed around your head until you realized. “Wait a minute,” you started. “Are you jealous?” 
Woojin’s eyes widened for a moment, as if he’d been found out, but he immediately scoffed, trying to cover it up. “Me? No way.” 
“You totally are!” you laughed.
He pouted. “I’m not, but if I was, why are you laughing?” 
“Because I’m jealous, too!” Everyone gaped at you. “I’m jealous of your guys’ job being so cool, and I’m being so nice to everyone because I was afraid that you would ditch me!” 
Woojin started laughing himself, though he tried not to. “Why would we ditch you?” he asked. “We care about you so much.” Everyone else just looked on in amused confusion. 
“Exactly!” you wheezed. “We’re both jealous for such dumb reasons!” You toppled over, your head landing in his lap. “We’re idiots,” you chuckled, nuzzling into his thigh. 
He cupped your cheeks, smiling ear-to-ear. “We sure are. Wanna be my idiot forever?” 
You shrugged. “Let’s go for it.” 
He pecked your lips twice, once on both of your cheeks, and once on your nose. “Sounds like a plan.” 
The room fell quiet, except for your hushed laughter. 
“I don’t know what just happened,” Donghyun spoke, “but it feels like a prank.” 
You sat up. “Nope!” you said. You threw your arm around Woojin’s shoulder. “Just two idiots in love.”
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(Why do I legit see something like this happening to this lovable fool? XD)
Hey, Anon! Thanks for the request. I hope you love it a lot and stop by again some time. Whether it’s to request or read. 
If you’re not completely satisfied with it, I’ll write it again in a snap. 
Thanks for reading! 
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adeobizen · 5 years
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Mission 4, to my 🌙 anon 💕
I know I'm late but I really wanted to do this :( and it could turn out pretty long since I have 6 biases lol (I'll answer your ask as soon as I can!)
💕Hwall: he was my very first bias in tbz, the ome who caught my eyes when I saw their mvs for the first time. I liked him because of his cool and cute appearance which represents completely the type of boy that I like. After knowing him better I adored his fashion style (I want to know where he buys his earrings) and his passion for dance.
💕Changmin: I'll be honest. I fell in love with his dolphin screams lol. But I really admire his dancing skills! I admire how much effort and passion he puts into it. And I love is cute appearance! In particular his big eyes, it's like he has a galaxy inside them💕
💕Jacob: I don't know when I started to feel attracted by Jacob but now he is my cute angel :3 I really like his calm and gentle personality that changes when he is with someone that makes him feel comfortable (for example when he is with Kevin he is really different). I also really like volleyball so when I saw him playing it in Come On! The Boyz Summer Vacation... one of my 12 mans? Playing volleyball? Being so hot? Ooof! And the song Butterfly helped me to fall in love with his voice~
💕Eric: he became one of my biases when I saw a picture of him at Idol Radio. I mean... he is so fine! So beautiful! With Yangyang he is in my personal group of idols called "Underrated Beauties" lol. I also like his playful personality and I hope he will get more lines in the future :(
💕Chanhee: I probably forced myself to biased him. I've always been attracted to him (underrated beauty pt.3) and I really like his singing voice, so during Bloom Bloom era I decided to biases him~
💕Kevin: the last but not the least important. To be honest he is one of the most important person in my life. My last year of highschool was quite difficult, not only for the amount of work that I had but also because I got bullied and almost marginalized by most of my classmates. That day I had a serious panic / anxiety attack and my mother was about to bring me to the hospital because no one knew how to calm me down. I wanted to drop out of school... but then I discovered The Boyz.
After a while I found on instagram a short video of him sweetly singing "the sun is out and I'm feeling okay.... hope you have a good day!" well... I started to watch that video every morning before going out of school and ot became my strenght. I'm still amazed of how that simple video affected me and my daily life and how he does it every day. I always smile when I see him and I love the calming effect his voice has on me. I could listen to him speaking and I would never be' tired of it. I'd love to have that type of artsy/aesthetic friendship (but probably it would be the "oh look I fell in love with my bestfriend!" cliché lol). Imagine drawing with him in a cute and aesthetic local with some good food and drinks💕
I hope that one day I'll be able to personally thank him for this💕
Lol look at me speaking like I was in love with him
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iamsonyeondone · 5 years
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walk you home // zhong chenle
☆+。・゚ fluffy!!
☆+。・゚ 860 words
☆+。・゚ requested:  Walk you home song fic with nct chenle? - anon
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every day after school, without fail, you and chenle would walk back home with a snack that the both of you bought on the way back
talking about the chaos your other six friends would have caused
especially when it involved renjun and haechan, the both of them were a mixture for a complete mess
and chenle’s high-pitched and dolphin-like laugh always has you doubling over in pain from excessive laughter
it was always fun with him by your side
and it always has been since the both of you were younger
yet somehow things feel different than before
some sort of distance you cant describe and that you’re afraid of
because what if you voice it out and it makes things even more awkward between the both of you?? putting your friendship at risk??
so you swallow your words every day after school, pushing it to the back of your mind while you laugh to chenle’s shenanigans
and every single time he waves goodbye at your doorstep, you cant help but want this walk home to last longer
and yet you wave goodbye right back and shut your main door close
its the same old routine every single day
until chenle decided to take a little break on one of the benches of the convenience store
“got something on your mind or something?” you questioned him, sipping onto your drink while he enjoyed his ice cream
“i guess you could say that,” he shrugged, yet his nonchalant expression tells you its nothing serious
pushing the thought at the back of your head deeper to stop it from distracting you
“then what is it? because i’m very sure you have a project due tomorrow,” you raise a brow, causing him to glare back at you for reminding him about the misery that was to come
“its just something that bugs me once in a while so i thought taking a little break would help me decide something,”
“hey, stop with the stalling and tell me already, cabbage head,” you groaned, fidgeting from the suspense
this time, chenle sighed, finishing the last bit of his ice cream before slowly turning to face you
“have you ever fallen in love?” the questions takes you aback while you blinked in shock
it had been quite a while since the two of you discussed your love lives, knowing full well that anything that happened would have most probably just be puppy love
and also because the crush you had before had ended terribly than you had expected
“you out of all people would know that i had. i just wished i didnt catch so much feelings for that douchebag,” you grumbled, remembering the sour moments from before
“then what does it actually feel like? to be in love i mean,” he scratched the side of his head
at this rate, you were sure that chenle had already fallen for someone
the way he fidgeted in his seat and fumbling with the hem of his hoodie
and your heart sinks to the pit of your stomach, shoulders sagging while you thought up your answer
“i guess you could say your steps feel light, and something as simple as a smile could brighten up your day. and maybe you feel like the day lasts too short and you would want nothing else but to spend your day with them,”
you hesitated a little before continuing, “ so whos the special kid? do i know them?” you mustered up a smirk to tease him
and chenle turns bright red at your question, avoiding your gaze while he stuttered 
“i guess you do know them but uh,,, m-more like,, yo- you are them?” it comes out more as a question as he tried his best to look back into your eyes
the pair of twinkling eyes that made his heart race faster than a bullet train
and yours did the same
“whuh?” you think youre imagining things, that maybe your thoughts had somehow made you delusional
“you’re the person that i like, yn. i.like.you,” he reiterated once more, panic bubbling in his stomach as your reaction remained blank
you pinch yourself in the midst of the confession, eyes widening when this,,, was definitely not a dream
“you like me? ZHONG CHENLE YOU LIKE ME?” you exclaimed, rising from your seat both in shock and excitement
“y-yeah thats what i said like a minute ago-” he muttered but he was soon cut off by the tight hug he received from you
you squeezed him so tight that he nearly choked on his own saliva
but when you pulled away with the biggest smile, he couldnt hold back the laughter tickling his throat
“i like you too, dolphin. now come on you have a project due and i’ll even help you with it!” you giggled, pulling him off the bench and back onto the pavement
and although the project he would soon tackle was going to fry his brains, he was more than glad that he wouldnt be alone on it
and that the walk back home from now on had brought the both of you much closer than before
a/n: its shorter than my usual ones but i wanted to leave it simple and sweet ajskfla thank you for requesting this anon!! 
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