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theruseandthecaper · 6 months
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Just so you know your anon asks are off. But anyways you should totes try nightmare harem if you like it one games! Its fun and no annoying quests to do just daily stories.
anon asks are on!! tysm for letting me know, at the time when I was more active I couldn't figure out how to turn them on but I think I fixed it
I absolutely adore nightmare harem its so good, I was rlly big into it back in 2020 but I played it in middle school too
Ricardo is my favorite route bc I have issues and I think hes silly
I rly have to write more nightmare harem stuff I miss that fandom they were so chill
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theruseandthecaper · 6 months
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me pulling back up to Tumblr after being gone for like a year hi guys sorry again for the absence but if y'all have been following me for a while u definitely know this happens a lot. im in college now and have been so busy I haven't had much time to check my blog but I miss it so hi!! ive been thinking, sometimes it can be a bit much to write out a full fic like ive done in the past so y'all can now request headcanons!!! my head is filled with stupid nonsensical thoughts about fictional characters so ill be able to get those out quicker. alsooo for the person who sent me an ask saying that my anon asks are off, I turned those on!! sorry I am a tumblr noob and didn't know how to turn those on. anywayyy im back (for now LMAo no promises I won't disappear again) and ill try to get to writing some stuff <3 I hope everyone is doing well!!
just to update y'all about my life in case anyone cares, things have been so amazing lately?? senior year ended shittily cuz I lost my whole friend group but they were toxic asf anyway LOL im medicated now, in college, can drive, have an incredible job that I adore, and things are rlly great! ive never been this happy for this long and its so nice to finally feel like the beacon of positivity I try to be. also I deleted TikTok. this may or may not have been a catalyst in my mental health improving. anyway
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theruseandthecaper · 9 months
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I HAVE SO MANY ASKS HELL IM SORRY I HAVENT CHECKED MY INBOX IN A WHILE
i’ll get to as many as i can!!! sorry about the inconsistency on this blog LOL i hope y’all are having a wonderful day
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theruseandthecaper · 11 months
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hi guys. miguel o’hara.
that’s all that’s the post have a good day
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theruseandthecaper · 1 year
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why is my brain like this I keep switching fixations faster than Pete Davidson switches famous women. anyway I am super into genshin rn so if u want some more genshin content this is a great time to ask. I promise I will get to my other requests. gotta love having a neurodivergent brain hashtag slay 
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theruseandthecaper · 1 year
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you asked for a felix plot!
what about felix overworking himself? reader tries to get him to take a break and he ends up passing out from training? maybe a lil argument but reader dotes on him and takes care of him ❣️ normal snarky felix fluff hehe
THIS IS SO CUTE. i am crying screaming throwing up i love felix sm. This gets a little angstier than i initially thought but it clears up in the end cuz felix is a bitch but he’s a bitch who’s soft for the reader. I hope he’s in character??? Ahhhh 
Btw go to the end for a little list of songs i listened to while writing this! I wanna give more music recommendations to people so hopefully u guys enjoy those too :) 
You were worried about Felix. Again. Honestly, at this point, when were you not?
He was consistently overworking himself. Which was normal, you had to admit, but he’d been in a bad way recently. His red eyes being brought out by prominent eye bags, his bed left empty and door left ajar late at night when you’d go to visit him. Nights spent tirelessly training and training, the sword never leaving his hand. He had to improve. Every hour spent sleeping, eating, even spent with you, was a waste in his mind. Only if he was swinging a sword at a training dummy or a real partner was an hour worth living. It wasn’t healthy, for him or you. 
And it hurt you. With every swing of his sword, it was as though he was chopping up your heart, breaking it into billions of pieces, smaller with every hit.
It hurt you seeing him exhausted, hardly eating, hardly sleeping. It hurt you seeing him look like a walking corpse. It stung seeing the fresh calluses on his hands from gripping the sword. It stung how he seemed to enjoy his time training more than spending time with you.
This had to stop, you realized. You had to put an end to this, for not only your sake, but mostly for his. You were worried sick. You knew Felix better than anybody, and you could read him cover to cover like a little kid could read a picture book. You knew he wouldn’t stop until he was physically unable to continue, and even then, he’d still try. Stubborn as a mule, that boy was. Obstinate bitch. But he was your obstinate bitch, and you loved him. 
These thoughts led you to the training grounds at 2 in the morning, knowing that’s where you’d find him. Sure enough, there he was, black hair tied up and slicked with sweat, sword buried deep within a training dummy as nobody else was awake to spar with you. As you entered, Felix looked up, his crimson eyes lighting up with recognition.
“Ah, [Y/N],” He began, pulling the sword out of the dummy. You could see how exhausted he was just from studying his face. His eyes were glossy with exhaustion. When was the last time he slept? “Spar with me.”
“What? No. Felix. How long have you been at this?” You asked, furrowing your eyebrows as you came closer. “Do you have any idea what time it is? When was the last time you’ve eaten? Slept? Bathed? Took care of yourself?” The fact that he even had to pause to think about it broke your heart. It was as though you were the training dummy, ripped through the chest by his sword, stuffing spilling out of the gaping hole that was left where your heart was. He was neglecting himself. You weren’t surprised, but still torn all the same.
​​”Those things won’t help me get better.” He said with a scoff, turning away from you to start thrusting his sword at the training dummy once more. You could feel the tears begin to gather in your eyes. Stubborn. Stubborn, stubborn boy. 
“Felix, they will. You can’t get stronger if you keep neglecting yourself. Everybody needs rest, Felix. Even the strongest of swordsmen still take days off to make sure they’re in top condition.” You were right, and he knew that. He just refused to admit it. Too prideful to ever admit he was wrong. He looked up at you, and you could see just how exhausted he was. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out. He just swayed back and forth for a few seconds before his eyes snapped shut and he went toppling to the floor, sword clattering to the ground. 
You rushed forwards, grabbing him before he could hit his head. You were crying now, gently propping his head up in your lap. You vowed to yourself at that moment. The next day, you’d force him to stay in bed. You’d cook for him, run him a nice warm bath, wash his clothes, and you’d keep him 10 feet away from a sword at all times. 
So, lit only by the light of the moon, you carried him back to his room. You laid him in his bed after you’d changed the sheets, tucked him in, closed the blinds and let him sleep for as long as he needed to. You cleaned up his room a bit, washed the pile of dirty clothes that had accumulated on his floor, and then you just waited. 
And wait you did, never once leaving his side even though he was out for hours upon hours upon hours, only leaving to make him some breakfast and use the bathroom. You slept by his side, ate by his side, cried by his side. And once he did finally begin to stir, he had a plate of healthy food beside him and a tall glass of water. He glanced up at you, then back down at the food, then back at you before his eyes narrowed. You were both silent, but the look in his eyes spoke what his mouth would not. Finally, he swung his legs out of bed and got up, reaching for the sword he had hanging on the back of his door. You roughly grabbed his arm and forced him back down into bed, shocking him by your strength. “Felix Hugo Fraldarius. You’re not leaving this damn bed.” Your eyes met his, and as soon as he saw the fire ripping through your eyes, he closed his mouth and sat back. He’d never seen you this intense before, and he could also see the tears brimming in your eyes. 
“(Y/N), I have to train. You know this.” He objected. Stubborn. Stubborn asshole!
“You also need to take care of yourself. Felix, please. You just slept for, like, 12 hours straight. You’ve lost so much weight, you need to bathe, you need to rest. Please. Just for today.” You took his hand, squeezing it ever so softly in your hand, feeling around the calluses on his palm. He opened his mouth to object, but seeing the broken look on your face and the tears streaming down your cheeks, he couldn’t just brush you off and get up. He loved you more than that, even if he hadn’t been acting like it for a while, so wrapped up in his training. You were his soft spot. He let out a sigh, picked up some food, and was able to choke it down. 
Relief flooded through you at that. He was going to eat. Going to rest. Going to recharge and stop taking everything so seriously. You excused yourself to the bathroom under the guise of running him a warm bath to take the ache off his muscles, but the whole time you got the water ready, you were sobbing to yourself. You were still so worried about him. So afraid that he would continue down this path of self destruction. What if something happened to you on the battlefield, and he was left on his own? What would he do? Would he work himself to death like he’d been doing the past few weeks? Felix took his bath as you washed his clothes and when he came out and got dressed, you couldn’t help but wrap him in a tight hug and tackle him down on the bed. 
“Promise me you’ll start taking care of yourself. Please.” You whispered. He closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest. He smelled like himself again, a mix of lavender and spice. Felix sighed, burying his face in your hair. If it hurt you this badly, how could he just continue down this path? 
“I promise. I… I’m sorry.” He whispered. How you brought this prideful, mulish man to apologize to you is beyond me, but you were definitely his soft spot. He cared for you so much he was willing to put down the pride and agree with you for once.
You two laid there for quite a while until you both fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms and the comfort of each other’s company. He’d forgotten how nice it felt to have a full belly, a warm bed, and the arms of his lover wrapped around him, keeping him safer than he’d ever felt.
songs i listened to while writing this:
ill be waiting for you by destery smith
cheer up baby by inhaler
the ruse and the caper by coyote theory (haha that’s what my username is. are they called usernames on tumblr. im stupid)
the secret life of me by waterparks
hippo in the water by mom jeans
welcome to my planet by pomplamoose
white trash millionaire by mom jeans
nervous young inhumans by car seat headrest
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theruseandthecaper · 1 year
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oh lord its the way i’m ALSO super latched onto fire emblem right now! may i put in a request for dimitri comforting the reader during/after a nightmare maybe? i just NEEEEED some form of dimitri fluffy comfort in my time of depression. thank you 🥺🥺
YES!!!! dimitri stans rise up. i love this man sm. it’s pre timeskip dimitri bc im replaying three houses right now and he’s the freshest in my mind. sorry if it’s a little short/it’s not entirely accurate to his character, im very rusty in my fic writing but i did my best :) i hope u enjoy, tysm for the request!!
The first time you’d had a nightmare, Dimitri wasn’t asleep. He found sleep never came easy for him, as he himself was regularly plagued with nightmares and the ever present need for revenge. It kept him awake, kept his heart hammering, pumping blood through his body and thoughts through his brain. He’d lain awake, reading at candlelight at his desk for the past few hours, his bed neatly made.
The knock at the door broke his quiet thoughts into pieces like a fist to glass. Picking his head up away from his book, he wrinkled his eyebrows. Who could that be, at this ridiculous hour?
His initial shock melted into worry. Was something the matter? Something serious? Memories of Duscur pricked at his mind, causing the hair on his arms to raise. He stood from his desk, pushing the chair in behind him and taking his candle, and warily made his way to the door.
Outside in the cold, misty dark of night, you stood alone. Shivering and clutching a coat around you, your eyes fixed on the ground in front of you. Something swam in your (e/c) eyes- something Dimitri could read all too well. It was fear. You were shaken up about something, and naturally, Dimitri began to grow even more worried. You two had been dating for a few months at this point. It all began when Dimitri asked you out after Sylvain had pushed him into it, but he’d always been drawn to you. Your strength, your positivity, your warm friendliness, your genuine kindness you showed to everybody. You were everything he couldn’t be, and it made him fall, and fall hard.
“I-Is something the matter? Is everything okay? You look cold, come inside.” Furrowing his brow, he ushered you in, closing the door behind you. You sat down on his bed, silent, your eyes fixed on your knees. The second you heard the door close, your tears began. Violent sobs racked your shoulders as you curled inwards on yourself, as if trying to hide from the world and hide from him. Concern ran cold through his blood, urging him to sit beside you and wrap an arm around you, pulling you close against his shoulder. He was warm, so warm, and it made you subconsciously shift closer to him.
A thousand thoughts filled his head. He had no idea how to comfort someone. What should he do? Ask what’s wrong? Say nothing and just hold you until you calmed down? Call for help? Find and give a… stern talking to whoever made you upset?
Finally he got himself to wrap an arm around your shoulders. You leaned into him, his warmth comforting as you cried. To him, it felt like hours passed, you curled up against him crying while he stood there stiffly not sure how to react. In reality, it was only 10 minutes when you looked up at him with red tinged eyes, your cheeks damp with tears.
“S-Sorry. I didn’t know where else to go.” You whispered. Dimitri’s blue eyes widened a little, his grip on you tightening.
“Please, don’t apologize! It’s alright. Are you alright? Did something happen?” He pulled his hand off your shoulder, shifting it to hesitate right above your waist. Poor guy had no idea how to comfort.
“I had a nightmare.” You looked down at your lap, the light leaving your eyes as the memory of the dream began to return to you. It causes more tears to pool in your eyes, which he noticed.
Damn it all, he thought as he wrapped both arms protectively around you. You wanted to feel safe. He may not have known how to correctly comfort his partner, but you liked tight hugs, yes?
Empathy crashed through him like waves on a rocky beach. Nightmares were something he struggled with every single night of his life. Horror movies of his father’s murder, the flames of Duscur, the screams of the innocent people around him played behind his eyelids every night. It kept him awake, kept him from being able to sleep. Kept him in the training grounds or the library, mind focused on revenge. It consumed him, and now it was consuming you, and he couldn’t take that. Your suffering was the worst thing he could possibly imagine.
He didn’t press aboht what the nightmare was about. All he did was gently lay back, you still comfortable in his arms. You nuzzled closely against his chest, and he rested his face against your head.
“You’re safe here.” His voice was a gentle whisper, only for you to hear. And you knew that. Safe here, in the iron arms of your boyfriend. He was insanely strong and driven, but even if he wasn’t, you knew he’d stop at nothing to keep you safe. He’d lost everything. You were the only one he truly had left.
Gentle hands rubbing circles into your back helped lull you back to sleep, your breathing steadying as Dimitri held you. However, sleep evaded him. He needed to be there for you, be awake in case the nightmare came back and you awoke in tears again. He needed to be awake and alert in case something happened. You were so tired, so vulnerable asleep against him. He needed to make sure no harm came to you. You placed your trust in him. He wouldn’t let anybody harm you as long as he was there.
Keeping alert, he found himself studying your sleeping features. Your (skin color) skin, so soft under his fingertips as he brushed his hands over your cheeks. Your (hair color) hair, pooling on top of the pillow underneath you, tickling his face as he kissed the top of your head. He’d keep you safe. He’d keep you protected.
As long as you were by his side, no harm would ever come to you.
He’d never let it.
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theruseandthecaper · 1 year
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i wanna write something for felix so bad but i have zero ideas for a plot someone help
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theruseandthecaper · 1 year
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hi i wanna get back into writing so here i am! sorry for not posting in a while, i stopped being interested in a lot of the stuff i was writing for and became a musician so life got busy. please request fire emblem three houses stuff i am on my hands and knees im so hyperfixated on it rn.
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theruseandthecaper · 2 years
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Hey~ could I request a diluc x reader cuddling scenario where like the reader having a long day and wanting to relax with him, maybe him giving them a shoulder massage or sumn is that too specific I'm bad at requests- also gender neutral pronouns would be preferred✧\(>o<)ノ✧
HI OMG IM SO SORRY I DISAPPEARED AGAIN AND THAT THIS TOOK SO LONG!! School's gotten to be incredibly hectic and busy! however it's summer now and I'm done with junior year, so I should be able to write more :) that's not too specific at all btw, specific requests are always welcome and easier for me to write honestly so thank you for requesting!! :)
🔥 | DILUC RAGNVINDR
Diluc Ragnvindr was exhausted. He was such a hard working man, what with running the Angel's Share and keeping up with the booming wine industry and just overall policing Mondstat to make sure everything was in order. Being the Darknight Hero was difficult, but it was worth it. He just wanted to ensure the safety of everyone in his beloved city, especially his beloved [y/n].
Diluc wasn't one to open his heart easily. He didn't let anybody in, especially after his dad and Kaeya. He's lost one too many people he held close to him, and so protecting the city with his loved one in it was a necessity despite how tired he seemingly always was.
However, today, his loved one was the tired one. Diluc had just gotten off of a shift at Angel's Share, and luckily for him it was a pretty light day. On this day, he didn't really feel like getting up and going to work, but he had one motive in mind- a date night he'd planned with you. The thought of being able to come home to you made it all worth it.
You'd both agreed to meet back at his place after his shift, and that's what you both did. He headed home after his shift and found you waiting at the door to Dawn Winery. You were sitting on the front steps, and he could notice you seemed a little droopier than usual. You seemed pretty tired.
"Hey," Diluc said, dropping beside you and offering a hand. He was always so gentlemanly towards you. "Are you feeling alright?"
You looked up at him and took his hand, letting him lift you up. "Yeah, I'm okay. I just had a bit of a long day." You offered him a small smile, one he returned in earnest. You hooked your arm around his waist as he helped you inside, and he gave you a small squeeze on the hand- a tiny way of saying "I love you."
"Then I'll take care of you this time," He said softly. Usually it was the other way around. Usually he'd be the one to come home tired and worn out and you'd be the one to lend him a helping hand and help him relax. It seemed like tonight would be his turn instead, and he was happy to help.
You two took the stairs up to his room, and then he sat you down on the bed which you collapsed against. He turned his attention to starting a fire in the fireplace, and then he returned right by your side and wrapped an arm around you.
You leaned against Diluc and looked up at him, your eyes filled with love. He treated you so well. You didn't know what you ever did to deserve him, but surely you did something, because you're tucked safely under his arm and he's not letting go of you.
And so, the night progressed until you were laid stomach down on Diluc's lap, him rubbing your hair as he read something to you. That's when Diluc got an idea.
Every time he's been tired and collapsed into your arms for refuge, you've given him a shoulder massage. He always loved it- maybe you'd love it too.
Suddenly, Diluc placed the book down and looked down at you. Not knowing why he stopped, you looked up at him and locked eyes. You could see an idea flickering behind his ruby eyes.
"Everything okay, love?" You'd asked him, and he offered a soft smile.
"Roll over," He instructed, obviously meaning to surprise you with whatever it was that he was about to do. You did as he said, trusting him with every fiber of your being and every inch of your body. He shifted his weight and hovered above the small of your back, and he placed his hands on your shoulders and started to massage you.
You let out a little sigh of content. How did one person make you this happy? He was nothing but kind to you, always. He loved you so much. You were his everything, and he made sure you knew it. Whether it was from silent cuddling like this, from buying you flowers, from having random little gifts being left at your doorstep, from just always finding time to fit you in to his busy schedule, he was perfect. He made sure you knew you were the center of his world, always. He may have been famous and rich and have so much going for him, but he always made sure you knew he loved you more than any of that and he'd give away his fame and riches in a heartbeat if that's what you wanted. He always wanted to make sure you were top priority, and he needed you to know you were always at the center of his life. That's why he went out of his way to make time for you and do all those cliche romantic things he did. He just wanted you to know he loved you more than anything in the world, and it worked.
How did you get so lucky with someone like him? His hands massaging circles into your shoulders spelled out love. Everything he ever did spelled out love. He breathed warmth and passion with every word he spoke to you. You truly were his everything.
You were his world. His everything. Diluc loved his partner. They were simply beyond compare. Nobody else could catch his eye like you did. You were stunning and perfect and nobody could compare.
And so the night drifted away, just as your tiredness from your long day did, and guided by Diluc's strong steady hands on your back, you drifted off to sleep, knowing you were safe and warm in his arms.
I hope you liked it!! I haven't played Genshin in a while so my Diluc writing might be rusty, I'm sorry :( this was such a fun request tho! thank u for requesting!
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theruseandthecaper · 2 years
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Can I request Jaune Arc on a park date with his dragon Faunus boyfriend? The s/o has dragon wings, if that helps! I think it would be cute if they had a picnic or something!
of course!! that's such a cute scenario!! I love it!! I hope you enjoy this!! <3 I'm so sorry this took me so long to do, tho! I hope it was worth the wait :)
You were so lovely in his eyes. Now, especially. He laid against you, your wing around his shoulders. The setting sun cast an angelic glow on your [hair color] hair. Everything about you seemed perfect to him. You looked ethereal to him as you sipped some water. The way the sun caught your [eye color] eyes, making them shine even brighter than they already did. He was astounded by your beauty.
The past few hours had been amazing. Finally the two of you had an opportunity to be alone- with all the chaos and mayhem that had came with being hunters left little time alone, and the time that you did have was filled with stress and worry. Now, however, you found that in the world it was just you and him and a bunch of trees, nestled in a forest haven.
You cast a sideways look at him as you ate some food from the picnic you'd packed. You raised your eyebrows as if to ask, what was he looking at?
Jaune's pale cheeks flooded with color as he turned and looked down, shuffling his way closer to you. He nuzzled his head into your shoulder. You responded with a little chuckle, wrapping your wing closer around him. He loved it when you did that. it made him feel safe. So safe. So warm. Here, nothing could hurt him.
You patted his shoulder. He leaned up, his soft pink lips leaving a kiss against your cheek. You smiled.
"Have I told you that you look amazing today?" He asked softly. He'd grown so much since you two started dating. You can remember when he first asked you out. He stood beside you, holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers. He was stuttering and his cheeks were a bright cherry red. You remember it like it was yesterday. He'd shyly cover his face whenever you held his hand. He'd stammer every time you complimented him, or every time he complimented you. He was a nervous, flustered wreck.
Now, though, he got used to you. He grew comfortable. In all honesty, he was scared. He was really scared. He didn't know if he'd be loved in a relationship. He loved you with all his heart, but he was scared of messing up or doing something to scare you off. Everyone always thought he was so weird or stupid or just stayed away from him. He felt like such an outcast. Not with you, though.
Every time you looked at him, you looked at him as if you were the world. You made him feel worth it. You made him feel like he was worth something. You'd reached into the darkest part of his soul and pulled him up. You subconsciously saved him without even knowing it. He was afraid of losing you. He was afraid of you leaving. He got so scared being in this relationship. it was healthy, it was mutual- he wasn't used to it. However, today just reinforced the fact that he wanted to be with you. He was in love with you. This was meant to be.
Today was a day full of laughs, kisses, and shared memories. You showed him how to climb trees without getting stuck in them. He nervously held onto your hand while you two walked through the woods, ever afraid a Grimm might come out and attack you two. He picked a flower and threaded it into your hair, and then you'd done the same to him.
Now you two were sitting tangled up in each other's limbs, arms around arms and legs around legs, having a picnic as the sun set. He felt safe here. He felt safe in your arms. Here, nothing could hurt him. Nobody could make fun of him. He was okay, and so were you.
He loved you. He loved you more than he has ever loved anyone.
He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, causing you to smile. You opened your mouth to say something, but he closed the distance between you two and pressed his lips to yours. He pulled away again with a smile, his eyes meeting yours.
"....I love you, [Your name]." He whispered. It was the first time he'd said it to you.
With your eyes watering with happy tears, your hand found his cheek and pulled him closer, resting your forehead against his.
"I love you too. I'll love you for a long time." You said softly.
You collapsed into his arms, and the two of you laid there until the sun came down, holding each other.
The stars in the sky were vast, but they paled in comparison to the twinkle he saw in your eyes.
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theruseandthecaper · 2 years
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hey!!! guess who's back and gonna try writing again!!
it's been a while- I'm sorry :(
shit's gotten kinda messy in my life and I haven't found the motivation or time to write! however I am going to try to be more active!! thank u for being understanding <3
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theruseandthecaper · 3 years
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Yooo! May I request a scenario with a clingy Noel x fem!reader please?
Btw, who's your favourite NH character? :0
☁️ ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*。 a/n: of course!! 💖 i’m very sorry it took me so long to get to your request :( mental health is more important you know, and schools been rough- anyway, thank you all for the overwhelming support on my account!! it means everything to me 💖 also it’s been a while since I played NH, so i hope i can do Noel justice!! 💖 also my favorite character is Rick!!
⚔️ ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*。 Noel
The pale boy’s arms reached around your waist. Your face fell silently. You had been trying to get away for the day, just to have some time to yourself. Lately, your boyfriend had been extremely clingy and you weren’t sure why. Usually he was somewhat cold. However, as of late you were unable to catch a breath. He was always on you.
You thought you had finally escaped to the garden to get a breather, but you were wrong. It turns out Rick, wanting to cause some trouble, decided it would be fun to tell the lonely Noel where his lover was. And so now he was laying on your lap, tucking roses into your hair, as you looked away in annoyance.
“Noel, is everything okay?” You asked, tucking his pale hair behind his ear. He leaned in and kissed the corner of your lips.
“Yes. Why do you ask?” He tilted his head to the side a bit, his red eyes dazzling softly as he held onto you with his unusually warm hands. You expected his body to be as cold as his personality first was, but it turns out he was just as warm as the Noel that lay hidden under the surface.
“You’re unusually clingy.” You couldn’t hide the irritated tone of voice as you leaned on your hand, closing your eyes. Noel blinked.
“I am aware.” He said softly. He wasn’t even sure why he was. Lately, he was just.. thinking. With tensions with the demons reaching a new high, and war possibly right on the brink of the horizon, he began to think about what it would be like to lose you. To have your warmth gone from his grasp, to never see your face again. It became unbearable. Would you end up leaving his side one day, even if it wasn’t of your own accord? The thought made him sick to his stomach. Perhaps that’s why he grew more attached.
Eyes are the window to the soul, and this case was no exception. You could see the truth glimmering in his eyes as he held you, and you softened. Why did you get mad at him? He only wanted to be near you. So you wrapped your arms around him and kissed the spot just below his ear, your hands resting against his shoulders.
“...Noel. You know I won’t leave you, right?” You asked softly. He forced a nod, not very convinced. However, your lips was the only debate he needed. He knew you’d be by his side forever and always.
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theruseandthecaper · 3 years
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hello everyone!
i’d like to apologize for my disappearance :( things in my life have gotten quite hectic lately, and i just haven’t had the motivation to write. i deeply apologize :(
i promise i will get the requests out soon though!! :) thank you for all the support!
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theruseandthecaper · 3 years
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Hi! Can I request please :3
Xiangqui x female or gn! reader with prompt
“Are you doing this to get my attention?”
Thank you ( ꈍᴗꈍ)
☁️ ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*。 a/n: awww yes!!!! that’s so cute!! i’ve never written Xingqiu before, so forgive me if it’s not perfect :) i still hope you enjoy!! i’m sorry if it was short :( my writing motivation isn’t great rn but i tried
edit: i’m so sorry i thought he had blue eyes i fixed them but i am embarrassed wooOoo
📖 ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*。 Xingqiu
As usual, his mind was buried deep in a book. He wasn’t paying much attention to anything, since the story had hooked his mind and was pulling him out of the sea of his troubles, as though he were a fish and the book a fisherman.
However, you were a little saddened by this. You wanted some attention from your boyfriend. So, you nuzzled yourself up against his side and peeked over his shoulder.
Xingqiu showed no response. His crystal-like amber eyes stayed fixed on the book. this just made you sadder. Your lips found his cheek, and you grabbed his face and squished it in your hands. You had to admit, he looked quite adorable- his cheeks were soft in your hands, and even though he looked very annoyed, his squished together lips made you laugh at his anger.
“Are you doing this to get my attention?” He asked, furrowing his eyebrows. You smiled, flopping over in his lap, right on top of his book.
“Perhaps.” You purred. Xingqiu grabbed the book out from underneath you, his eyes widening. He made sure it was in good condition, and upon finding that no pages were torn or folded, he let out a sigh of relief and set the book down beside him on the table.
“You could have just asked if you needed some attention, my love.” He rolled his eyes with the slightest grin to show you that he wasn’t mad, and then he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face into your chest. You smiled, your arms wrapping around his neck as you pulled him closer and let him rest there. Even if you annoyed the everloving shit out of him sometimes, he loved the annoyance and didn’t know what he would do without it.
After all, he was happy, and you made him happy. You were a story all of your own- a story he could reread all day, every day. A story that would live in the shelf of his mind until the end of time.
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theruseandthecaper · 3 years
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Anything about Diluc comforting his s/o with kisses please? Like, soft kisses all over their face, on their forehead, the top of their head, their temples, their cheeks, words of love and reassurance after each one of them to finish with the most gentle make-out session ever (I'm so so soft about this kind of trope hhhh)
☁️ ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*。 a/n: AWWWW THATS SO CUTE!!!! yes yes yes!!! ahhh i’m so soft for those tropes too,,,, omg!! i hope you enjoy!!!! :D i’m sorry if this is sort of short!! ahh i still hope you enjoy!!
🔥 ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*。 Diluc Ragnvindr
Diluc’s favorite thing to do was kiss you.
Kiss you everywhere. Your cheeks, your forehead, your temples, your lips, everywhere. His soft, thin lips peppered proof of his love for you all over your face, his arms wrapped around your body. His lips were always so warm and soft against you, and the way he held you made you feel invincible.
You made him feel invincible, too. His troubles ceased when you were in his arms. It was as if you cast a blanket over his troubled mind, causing it to quiet down and grow silent as he basked in your glow. On this particular night, the two of you were curled up on his bed, a fire roaring in the fireplace of Dawn Winery as snow fell gently from the sky.
His lips were on yours currently. The two of you had just been making out, and now he could tell you were tired from it. So he softly slid his tongue out of your mouth and then pressed his lips against your forehead, his touch soft yet filled with love.
“I love you.” He whispered, his voice soft and gentle as it filled your ears. His lips drifted down to your temples, laying gentle kisses on your skin. His hand found your cheek, and he gently caressed it as his kisses shifted to the tip of your nose. Finally, his lips found the top of your head, and then he pulled away.
However, his hand found your jawline. He tilted your head up, your eyes meeting. His large, ruby eyes studied yours. You two were so close, your noses brushed and your breath mingled. Finally, he leaned in and closed the space between you, his lips meeting yours.
You two kissed until you were out of breath, and then you kissed even longer after that. Finally, when you felt your lungs about to explode, you gently tapped his chest to get him to pull away. He pulled away, pressing his forehead to yours.
“Sorry.” He said with the softest laugh. You hooked your arms around his neck, peering into his eyes.
“It’s alright.” You said, but soon he swept in and pressed another kiss to your lips. You blushed.
“...You know I love you, right?” He said softly. You nodded, but then he shook his head.
“But I don’t think you know how much. You bring my life meaning. You... are my warmth. My light. Thank you.” He whispered. That was all he said, even though he had a thousand more things he wanted to say hidden behind his eyes. He couldn’t open up, no matter how hard he tried, but this was a start.
You didn’t mind, though. You would wait for him. You would wait as long as you had to for him to say everything he wanted to say. And so, you leaned in and kissed him once more, and he gladly kissed back.
After all, you were his light, and he was yours. You kept the fire burning deep inside his heart, keeping him going for as long as he could.
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theruseandthecaper · 3 years
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Request Rules <3
> I don’t do NSFW! Im uncomfy to post that stuff :)
> I will do characters from these fandoms listed down below! If you don’t see a fandom you like, feel free to ask and I’ll try to write a character from it!
- BNHA
- Spiderverse (both movies!)
- Obey Me
- Danganronpa (All 3 Games)
- Creepypasta
- The Arcana
- Mystic Messanger
- Free! Iwatobi Swim Club
- Spirit Hunter: Death Mark (Not NG yet! i haven’t finished it :(
- Death Note
- Blue Lock
- Sally Face
- The Raven Cycle
- Unwind
- Assassination Classroom
- Fire Emblem: Three Houses
- Again, if there’s a character you’d like me to write who’s not on this list of fandoms, go ahead and request anyway!! I’ll try my best to write them!
> I will NOT write anything involving incest, pedophelia or abuse!
> On that topic, I’d like my account to stay a 14+ place, if that’s alright! And due to this, again, I won’t write romantic scenarios with any character under the age of 14 :) However, If you’d like me to write a platonic (friendship, sibling relationship, parental relationship, etc.) with a character under the age of 14, I will do that!
> Something to know about me is that I am very new to tumblr, so I don’t have a full grasp on the app yet! I’m sorry if I do anything wrong ahh-
> I also am a freshman in college and I have a pretty busy life!! I won’t be very consistent with posting, so sometimes I might take months or longer to respond to an ask, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t seen it and chances are I’m probably working on it :)
> You can request characters of all genders! :) Also, feel free to specify what gender reader you’d like it to be! :)
> Please request a scenario too! Please specify which character you’d like, which scenario, and wether it’s fluff or angst or something platonic! :)
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