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yurinaa-world · 4 days
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Hello! Could I request for Aventurine and Sunday as single parents headcanons?
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Characters: Aventurine & Sunday !platonic x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Aventurine and Sunday as single parents
Warnings fluff, spelling mistakes,
Notes: I just saw that my request the oldest ones date back to the beginning of March. (IM SORRY ill try not to rush them but also just them out quickly so everyone is happy)
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𝒜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒
He's the type of parent to spoil his kids but also sorta strict but like in a fun way y’know. Like giving you a lot of candy but he’ll make sure you brush your teeth. Then if you don’t he’ll tell you a scary story about how the tooth fairy sees that you didn’t brush your teeth and she takes you away and traps you in her basement, taking all your teeth away since you can’t take care of them so you don’t deserve them.
Spoils so much. Whenever he’s gone for a couple of days because of the IPC, he brings so many gifts back for you, it’s not like he wants to do their dirty work so it's more like bringing gifts to both of you since seeing you happy makes him happy.
He got you a jar once filled with candy that you both would share taking two out each—for the both of you—it’s special to you since you both always share two to symbolize another good day for the two of you yet you won't take one unless he’s there with you since how can it be a good day if he’s not there. (stole that from The Male Lead's Little Lion Daughter)
Oh, he's def the type when you ask him to teach you card tricks the first time he messes with you and shows you the most complicated card trick you’ve ever seen then hands you the deck, starting at you as if expects you to do what he just did in your sleep or somethin’
Ugh, he’s also the type to read your bedtime story no matter how old you get. He still reads you Cinderella.
𝒮𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎
You’re his perfect child. As everyone looks up to him, the people around your age do the same. You both are a perfect duo to each other. Almost like a spitting image of him with the way you act. 
He’s the type of parent who you don’t like to do something that he would dislike…it’s not an angry expression or frustrated words but disappointment…just that disappointed look on his face without any words to say just staring at you with that look on his face bring shivers down your spine. “I told you many times did I tell you to not do that…sigh, I'm disappointed in you.”
You always accompany him whenever he anywhere to go—you’re sort like his pet bird just waiting for him to give you any kind of command, forget being his assistant you’re more like a pet—you both always look good together maybe you might able to live up to how good of a duo that Sunday and Robin are but that’s far in the future and as if you have a chance.
He’s loving, patting your head whenever you do something good, it makes you so happy to get the slightest of his attention since he’s always working so hard for the small amount of attention is good enough for you.
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yurinaa-world · 11 days
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“𝒟𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁, 𝓌𝑜𝓃’𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊?..”
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𝑀𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓊𝓈 𝒟𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒾𝒶
Where were you? What time was it? Why was everything fuzzy and dark? Why was there a spotlight on you? Why were you dancing? Was this a dream? That same hummed melody playing as you danced alone.
Dance with the audience? No one around you, no one watching. Dancing for who? Dancing for yourself? You don’t know.
You twirl around, expecting no one to take your hand in this one-person dance. Until. “he” showed up, it was Malleus, yet he looked different, dark yet so beautiful. Taking your hand as he intertwined one with yours and the other hand on your waist while humming “that” tone.
“Malleus?” You whispered out, looking at him. He looks back and smiles, his smile is so beautiful. He twirls you around, slowly and gently before pulling you into his arms, his face in front of yours as he stops the song.
“My dear.”
You felt breathless somehow just by looking at him, but you still wanted to ask questions about what this place was and why was he acting so odd.
“What is this place.” Look off to the side to find nothing, his hand going to cheeks and gently pulling you away from the sight of darkness to look at him.
His eyes were bright green, shining beautifully in the dark. The humming started again along with the dance yet you blindly followed even while not understanding anything.
“You’re my muse”. His voice was soft and kind, almost whispering like he knew something you didn’t “My love…My everything.” You blinked in confusion but found no point in interrupting his words. You were mesmerized by those words.
your lips slightly parted as you stared deep into his eyes, he took your hands and brought them down to his chest, holding them there. you could feel how firm they were beneath your hands, cold against your warm ones.
“Dance with me for eternity, you will, won’t you?..”
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yurinaa-world · 14 days
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Hi, I've always wanted an angel reader, platonic with Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Gepard and Aventurine. Thank you so much in advance
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Characters: Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Gepard, & Aventurine platonic! x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: with an angel reader
Warnings: Fluff, spelling mistakes, sort of dark themes in Aventurine's,
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𝒟𝒶𝓃 𝐻𝑒𝓃𝑔
You just sigh. It’s just that nothing is fulfilling enough for you. All the books in the archives are the same. All about strategies, each one with a different cover yet the content is the same. copying each other pathetic beings with no ideas of their own.
“I’m back.” 
Dan Heng opens the room to his so-called room with a bag full of unknowns to find you reading the same book again while lying on your stomach. flapping your wings at his arrival yet your face remains with no emotion. not that he minds anyway.
“What did you bring back?” 
 you ask as you stand up and stretch your back along with your wings while cautiously eyeing the bag in your hands. “I got you a gift.” “a gift? why would you do something like that.” 
“A book, Since you complained that all the books in the archive don’t suit your taste.”
“I was never complaining, just pointing out an obvious observation.” 
Stubborn as always.
“I thought this faction book would suit your tastes.”
walking over to see what kind of book it was, handing you the book only to have a confused look. the cover had bright colors on it unlike any of the other books. holding it close to your chest.
“Fine, I’ll give this book a chance.”
𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒹𝑒
“BLADE!” you scream his name right in his ear—leaning against a fence while you are on top of it, using your wings to balance yourself—yet in response on his end just grumble of annoyance. Honestly, he’s the one in the rain, he’s lucky that you even care!
He’s so soaking wet like a kitten who refuses to accept that he is cold.
“bladie are you mad at me? are you? are you? didn’t mean hit with my wings I was just joking!” 
Yet he said nothing. “come on blade!” You stretched his name hoping he would at least say something to you. “you talk too much.” “And you talk too little!” You back to him. “honestly such a pain you are, complaining and being secretive like a villain from a movie or something.”
You just going off again, about how he’s this and that. only until you stop talking entirely. 
Just both of you dretch in the rain while in silence—you were mad at him somehow and he just didn’t know how to socialize with you—until you just covered his head with your wing, stopping any more rain from falling on him.
“What are you doing.”
“Duh Bladie, I'm stopping you from getting any more wet. cuz I’m feeling nice.”
𝒥𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝓊𝒶𝓃
“Get away from me!!” 
You shriek at the top of your lungs, seeing that thing! a beast for a pet. you refused to go even near that thing since it would surely eat you! 
“Now, now, calm down, Mimi doesn’t bite.” 
“Do you think I care about what you might say, I don’t trust you in the slightest!” hiding behind him, gripping onto him tightly, clawing your nails into him making clear you weren’t going near Mimi; if all else failed then your wings open as if ready to fly away.
 Mimi gets closer, you shriek even more, Jing yuan just chuckles at this whole scene—even though you're gripping onto it as if you're going to die—as he pets Mimi. “Come now, it’s okay Mimi won’t hurt you.” 
before grabbing you and pulling you from behind him to be positioned right in front of Mimi,  you try again to run but with his hold still around you, you can barely move. He just laughs as you scream in protest against him.
“Don’t be so afraid of Mimi, she would never do anything that you didn’t want her to, I promise.” Mimi gets close to you and rubs its head against you trying to calm you down as well. you just shut down, eyes closing and yelling starting.
it wasn’t working, you were just scared out of your mind. you just wanted to get away from it! you just want some form of safety but there is none, you are trapped in a cage—oh-so dramatic you are—“Take a deep breath.” 
You did. you take one breath, then another. opening your eyes, this time calm, very calm. Your shaky hand went in to bite touch softly, feeling Mimi lick your hand gently like a cat, and you felt your breathing return to normal as you petted Mimi’s fur. 
“See, it isn’t so bad.”
𝒢𝑒𝓅𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝐿𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓊
“Stop moving.”
Gepard tries tirelessly to calm down—he wants to help the injury on your wings but you're making it difficult by moving so much—he does feel bad, you look like you’re in incredible pain. He's trying so hard to be gentle with you.
“Be gentle! my wings aren’t toys!”
"I know I'm sorry, just bear with the pain just for a second.” 
You hiss trying to stay calm and not let the pain get to you, feeling the hot tears pricking through your tear-sockets and your vision blurring while trying to hide the fact that your wings are throbbing in pain, finally the pain coming slightly more bearable when he put the bandages around your wings.
"Are you alright? Do need me to get you anything? I didn't mean to be rough with you."
"I-I'm fine"
He immediately begins to worry—he does this every time you’re hurt you always put on the tough guy act saying you're fine every time even with tears running down your face and all your red and' puffy—so instead he hugs you close every time, your head against his chest so at least would be something to soak in your tears.
You're an angel and even you're left speechless each time—he cares that much, making you tear-eyed, not just from the pain.
𝒜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒
“Each feather of my wings can make a man go from rags to riches just by selling it…so why not sell me? pluck my feather until a husk is left—you aren’t getting anything from by keeping me as your side as some sort…Younger sibling image you have in your mind.” 
A sigh of disappointment—well more of confusion. Shuffling cards you had and spreading them out as if they were taro cards even though they were a normal deck of cards while he watches you.
Aventurine gambles everything even his own life yet he chooses to spare you, even when he could have sold you out to the disgusting men long ago, that you feel their gazes touching your body and their sick thoughts brewing in their head about you, yet aventurine still chooses to keep you safe in his care.
"Do you need a reason to do something nice these days?" 
"For you, that would be the case. Everything you do has a reason."
The tips of your fingers gently brush all the cards before stopping at a card, gently pulling the face-down card out of the spread. "Smart as always, but what would be the point of doing such a thing? hmm?~ I do not need money since I always win a bet. In one round I'm able to money the same amount to ten of your feathers."
"A truth but also a lie...You're such an odd human."  aventurine's eyes narrow at you while you flip over the card you drag out from the spread. A queen of hearts. "but isn't that why chose to stay with me, since I'm so "odd" to you" "Maybe" he smiles at your answer "It's also because I'm also such an amazing brother right?" 
"Don't get cocky with your assumptions."
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yurinaa-world · 19 days
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Characters: Boothill x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: wearing a revealing cowboy outfit
Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes,
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𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁
He could hear your groans and complaints right through the dressing room about “How revealing it is” or “How the back and sides are open” and “What’s the point of wearing it if you’re showing everything for free”
“Are ya gonna come out or just pitch a fit. Bin' waitin' years fo-wah ya.”
The door swung open as you let loose a very annoyed sigh before exiting the changing room to face him.  He was leaning against the wall with his eye immediately going to check out every part of your skin that was showing.
“Ugh you're such a creep.”  You huffed, crossing your arms across your chest—feeling his dirty gaze on you like a hungry animal. He chuckled as he stepped forward to pull you into a hug. “Is it wrong to be admirin' true beauty?” before making you yelp by hoisting you up, making you wrap your arms around his neck and legs around his waist.
 “Boothill!” you shrieked at him and he seemed to be enjoying this look on you.
“Come own don’t be lak that. ya didn’t lem-me feel ya up yet.”  He grinned as he gently bit your cheek making you complain again.
 “who knows maybe i’ll betray ya an’ tie ya up with my whip 'n bite every part of ya that you’re showin' off.” he grins at you, biting your neck lovingly, making you groan—he was like dog that like to bite out of affection—while you tried to squirm away, hissing at the feeling teeth teasing you.
 “As they say: save the horse an’ ride the cowboy. Can’t change the rules, darlin’”
N/a: had to sneak in that corny line
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yurinaa-world · 23 days
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Characters: Sunday x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: you may be a devil but looking at you is like looking at a beautiful angel in his eyes even if it's true or not
Warnings: Fluff, spelling mistakes
Notes: I promise I'm not ignoring requests! I just need to get my thoughts out!!
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𝒮𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎
In the universe is it possible for a devil to be more beautiful than an angel…well looking at you might just make that concept possible just by looking at you. Devils are devious beings, he just never thought that he would fall in love with one that had a heart like an angel’s.
“Sunday, my dear.”
You whisper in that soft voice—especially his name in that voice—which makes his knees weak and throat dry. These effects became worse as he was laying on your thighs like a shameless man thirsting after women.
“Is everything alright?” you hum, touching his bangs and gliding your fingers through them before going to his wings, gently touching the sensitive metal pierced into them.
He immediately covers his mouth with the back of his hand to hide his groan. “I’m fine dear,”  he says, trying to compose himself, you tease him a little by gently touching his piercing, and you hear him groaning at the feeling of you touching his sensitive piercing.
“Gentle…Dear.” 
“Don’t worry Sunday, I’ll be gentle with you.”
Yet, he forgets that you can be a tease sometimes.
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yurinaa-world · 24 days
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Thinking about Dr. Ratio and you being rivals. Always arguing like nerds talking about what antimatter is or some other nerdy stuff, everyone is so confused about what on earth you’re talking about but who cares about what everyone else thinks. He believes his theories are correct so he’ll do anything to prove to you. (He’s desperate)
Aventurine seems to be third-wheeling the entire conversation. He’s just in the corner sipping his drink while all this goes down. 
You & Veritas: *arguing about a scientific theory*
Aventurine: what are you both on about?
Okay, both of you have things for each other, the problem is none of you are going to admit such a thing since you’re rivals! You both wanna kiss each other so badly, it just makes you two so-called geniuses look stupid. 
When Aventurine realizes the tension between you, he just stops showing up to your daily meet-ups, telling Veritas that he’s busy maybe instead of going to a cafe, he will take your pretty self to a fancy restaurant instead of that basic cafe. Don’t worry your smart brain Aventurine is amazing at matchmaking couples & you both shall be his next big hit.
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yurinaa-world · 24 days
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Characters: Boothill, Gallaher, & Sunday, x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Wearing their clothes
Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes,
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𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁
He's so cold.
You could feel his cold metal arms around you, yet the side of his face was against your chest as if he wanted to hear your heartbeat or feel your body heat—just something that could make him feel alive—so at least he could feel something even if it's a little human even if that part of him was stripped from him long ago. 
You were wearing a thin white shirt that he never wears since he’s always shirtless. That alone, got him wanting him to feel and touch you.
“Boothill, are you alright?” 
You asked in a soft tone and rubbed his back while he hugged you tighter before looking up at you, flashing his sharp teeth and smiling at you. “Aah'm good.” Before going face-first in your chest.
You thought he wasn’t feeling too well today, yet that was the complete opposite. He's bright and alive, as usual.  
“If you're fine, then why are you clutching onto me tightly?” 
“Cuz’ you’re warm.” he smiles, rubbing his cheek against your chest without shame or hesitation and you feel yourself blush. He was just cute like this. “but you’re so cold.” 
“Ya didn’t push meh away if aah was that cold for ya”  he grins, going up to kiss you on your jawline before going down to your collarbone and pressing soft kisses there. You shiver at his cold body and the contact he had to offer, but still you held onto him while he had his way with you.
𝒢𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒶𝑔𝒽𝑒𝓇
Looking cute tonight. got the entire set on”
You look away from your book to see Gallagher lying next to you—looks like he came in the room without you even realizing—he had one of those smirks on his face that could be either smug or seductive. “What are you reading?” he asks you, eyes flicking across your shoulder, where the shirt was falling off since it was too big for you.
“Doesn't matter since you're home.” Putting your book to the side and immediately jumping on him. “Want you instead.”  He laughs, pulling you down to lie on top of him. 
 “How was work? You look tired,” you say leaning down on his chest, whilst he rubs circles into your back. “It was alright,”  he says with a sigh,  pressing a gentle kiss on your forehead. 
“What about you? looks like you had fun acting like me.” 
“I wasn’t!”
“Why are you wearing my clothes then?” he says, lifting an eyebrow, “they’re comfortable.” “Even the tie?” He grabs “your” pink and tugs it lightly—like how you would when you want his kisses—before kissing your lips, slowly at first then more passionately as he lets go.
“But you love it don’t you,”  You smile,  resting your head back down on his chest. 
“you know I do.”
𝒮𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎
“You're..wearing my jacket?” 
His eyes were wide, not expecting you to be wearing…his extra jacket from your shared closet. What a way to get his attention off from the piles of paper he’s been working on since the morning. 
“Cuz’ I’m cold.” you sigh, walking over to him, and sitting right next to him before wrapping your arms around his, cozying up to him, feeling the warmth just coming off from him and into your body. “If you're that cold then you should go to bed.”
“I’ll go when you go.”
You yawn, pressing your face into his shoulder as you cling onto him like a koala—as if you didn't want him to do work but spend some time with you—hearing his breath hitch watching you cling onto him. He feels bad that he didn't give you any time.
“If you can’t go to bed with me then spend 20 minutes with me,”  you mumble, making him amused by how you cling onto him almost like a cat. “20 minutes together it is.” he smiles, kissing you on the forehead. “I’m sorry for ignoring you,”  he mutters, kissing you again. 
“If you're sorry then make it 40 minutes.”
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yurinaa-world · 25 days
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Characters: Boothill x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Boothill tied up
Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes, they got me with his design, mentions of a gun, Boothill being freaky, enemies to lovers??
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𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁
“Didn’t take ya for the freaky type.” 
Somehow Boothill still has that dumb smirk on his face which gives you the urge to just slap him as hard as you can since at least he would actually feel the pain. yet the rope around his body doesn’t look half bad, which gives you an idea. instead of ignoring him, you sit down right on the cold floor ready to take it out all on him.
“I wonder do you ever shut up?” 
You grab his chin roughly, forcing it up to meet your gaze before going to his holster to pull that infamous gun that almost killed you before. Pointing at his pretty head. “bang” you snicker mimicking a gun sound. “do you think blood would be blue or red if I shot you?” 
“You're such a beauty.”  he grins, staring at you as if he’s enjoying himself like a sicko. “aw such sweetheart there’s no need to point out facts” You know what he wanted to say, wanting to curse at you but can’t. the gun begins to go lower until stopping at his chest.
"Maybe instead I should mess around with your wiring, mess your insides up real good.”  
"You would lak' it more if aah' mess yours instead.” You immediately smack his face with the barrel of the gun, causing him to grunt in pain. 
“Disgusting.” 
“Only for ya.” 
In an instant, he rips the rope around his body before throwing the gun from your hand, pushing you onto the ground. his sharp teeth becoming visible while seeing your eyes go wide eye at the sudden shift in position.
“Chickenin' out are we? I’ll be gentle with ya”
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yurinaa-world · 27 days
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Characters: Aventurine x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Based on that 10/10 official art that just came out :)))
Warnings fluff, spelling mistakes,
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𝒜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒
Just hearing him on call with whoever it is, in the early hours of the morning just pisses you off. Seriously couldn’t it wait until the afternoon, you don’t care if it’s IPC callin’ they go get a life since they do nothing better than to bother the two of you especially while it’s his day off?!
Even while your eyes were closed, your ears sure weren’t. “What’s the problem?” you hear Aventurine say in his morning voice, sounding as pissed off and annoyed as you are.
The murmurs you hear while going in and out of sleep annoy you, causing you to groan while he tries to comfort you by speaking quietly and gently petting your hair. It wasn’t doing much to make things better but you appreciated that he was trying even though he was tired himself. But this ain’t damn right, honestly, you're just going to grab that phone!
“Enough.” You complained, sat up, immediately grabbed his phone from his hands, and ended the call before throwing it to the side of the bed before he could even react. 
You look back at him as fatigue takes over you and you just lay your head on his chest and wrap a leg around him. “jealous?” 
“Don’t start with me in the morning aventurine.” you shush him, closing your eyes as you feel exhaustion wash over you again. He chuckles as his arms tighten around you. “Honestly IPC should get a life instead of calling in the crack of dawn.” he hummed in agreement before kissing your forehead, letting out a soft sigh as you rested comfortably in his hold. 
 “You can go back to sleep now.”
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yurinaa-world · 29 days
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hello!! platonic dr ratio with a teen!student reader who excels at one particular subject but is bad or average on the others? also lacks social skills
(kinda inspired by me lol 💀)
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Characters: Dr. Ratio platonic! x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: with student reader who excels at one subject but is bad at the others + lacks social skills
Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes, got lil personal
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𝒱𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈 𝑅𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜
He’s so strict about your grades, looking at you with disappointment as if a parent would when their child an F. What? does the information just go through and out one ear? (it does for me 😀)  Can your brain handle one sentence at a time since it doesn’t look like it to him with these embarrassing grades?
He immediately got you into summer school so you could at least try to get good at other subjects, one subject won’t get you a future. Even worse with fact you can’t even talk without staring endlessly at your paper contemplating just to ask him the most simple question.
The man knows no mercy, making you write out several essays over the whole summer but just like every teacher that wants to suck the souls from students he’ll make you plan every tad bit of detail, even refuse you from starting to write if one detail isn’t explained and well thought out enough for him.
Then oh don’t forget to make the rough draft of the essay (it’s more like writing the real essay itself with the way he’s being strict with every typo & grammar mistake, but oh don’t think you're going to get this using simple and basic words like “in conclusion.” or “well, I believe.” Throw those out the window along with every other basic sentence that people use to put up the word count or just get the whole thing over with. He isn't accepting it. No exceptions.
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Blank.
You’ve been staring at the next part of your sentence but unsure how to use the word “Magnanimity”. How were you even supposed to use this in a sentence?! (he made you pick several high-level words to use in an essay), you look up to silently curse your teacher, Mr. Ratio out in your head before immediately looking back down when your eyes connect.
You begin to contemplate, that maybe jumping out the window ain’t bad, it might be your only way to get out of here. you sigh, just giving up on your constant stalling, getting up from your chair (with your paper in hand) and walking over to your teacher, dreading every step you take.
Before stopping at his desk, “Mr. Ratio, could you tell me what the definition is for magnanimity again?” He just sighs, closing up the book he always reads. (You don’t know why he always reads the same thing, it’s so boring.)
“Magnanimity means the loftiness of spirit enabling one to bear trouble calmly, to disdain meanness and pettiness, and to display a noble generosity.”
you stare at him blankly, he wasn’t kidding, he seriously expected you to know what he was saying?! “I’m sorry but what does that even mean?” you whisper your voice cracking with frustration, you just feel a blood vessel getting bigger.
He sighs once again “Showing kindness towards an enemy or you had been defeated in battle. using it in a sentence would be like he showed magnanimity towards his enemy, understand?” 
“Oh, okay. Thank you Mr. Ratio” You nod taking in his words. “Let me see your essay.” He tells you out of the blue, holding his hand out to see your paper, which makes your mouth dry. “you have something written, correct? Let me see it.”
You give him your paper and watch in nervousness before he begins to read out loud “A great man once spoke mighty wor-“ “Mr ratio please read it in your head!”  you cut him off with panic, yet what a fool you are since when was he merciful? “a great man once spoke mighty words…”
Listening to him read your essay made you cringe and close your ears. He’s the worst!
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𝒴𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇/𝓍 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 (𝓌𝓊𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓈)
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Warnings: short, spelling mistakes, fluff?? Violence? got free will, not sure of anything else
𝒮𝒸𝒶𝓇
Okay okay, I saw edits of Scar and some parts of the beta story with him in it, and I just can't. I'm sorry, he is so insane to the point I’m insane. Let’s just get into this.
From what I’ve seen he’s so flirty but so cruel at the same time, almost making his violent words feel almost romantic but even more threatening, all with a smile on his face. For him, it’s a random Tuesday; for you, it is the most traumatic moment of your life (if he’d even let off with your life.)
he’s so into you though, every time you fight with each other he’s enjoying it like it’s some sort of sport, it makes him feel really good.
If you hate his guts, it just gets him going. Especially the way you look at him with such hatred and disgust, would you make that face if he had you pinned down with your weapon to your throat? (or if he kissed you?).
I’m on my enemies to lovers strike people! Like, imagine you’re all serious and everything he just wants to take your insanity away and see the anger rush through your serious expression.
A  whole bunch of different photos of you in his room with hearts all over your face (everyone else in the photo was ripped out)
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yurinaa-world · 1 month
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Dr ratio with a gn reader thats like gojo satoru??
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Characters: Dr. Ratio x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: with reader that's like Gojo
Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes,
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𝒱𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈 𝑅𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜
I have to start off by saying that this man can be very jealous. I mean jealous. Those desperate people around you would do anything for your attention. He knows that they don’t have a chance yet he despises the fact you even look at them with a slight interest in their flirting.
His students are also obsessed with you. Ever since the first time they saw your face. You’re completely different from him, you’re so much fun compared to him. But you’re especially pretty and extremely good-looking to the point no one can say otherwise.
He can hear his students just yapping about you and wish they could be with you. This only causes everyone to get more work and be forced to do even more difficult problems since they think they can slack off and just gush over you then they can just use the extra energy on something useful.
Okay, let’s go back to the jealousy part from before. He’s jealous and he ain’t holding back his feelings. He calls you a “cheater” with the most calm-looking face and monotone voice you have ever heard in your entire life.
You act so childish as well.
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Those waitresses and waiters just couldn’t keep their eyes off of you. 
Giggling with their co-workers about how good-looking you are.  Each one of them taking turns to ask you if you need anything. or bring you extra drinks on the house of course.
Only for their dreams to have your number In their contacts to fail when they finally notice Veritas isn’t just your less handsome friend but your lover.
“What a shameless cheater you are.”  Veritas scowls at you with his arm crossed over his chest.  “me cheater?! I’m nothing but fateful.” you say dramatically in such a childish demeanour. 
“Not my fault I’m to go looking for this world.” you shrug before going to take a slip of your drink before he snatches it from you. “Hey! I wasn’t finished with that!” you whine in protest, it’s not as if he was going to drink since it’s filled to the brim with a sickly amount of sugar, putting it to the side.
Pinching and pulling your cheek hard enough to hurt it. “You’re so selfish sometimes.” Veritas rolls his eyes at you 
“So cruel.” 
He just lets go when he sees you begin to pout again. “fine,” he concedes before kissing away the little red mark on your cheek. “Don’t get cocky because you have a good-looking face.” 
“You think I have a good-looking face, Veritas?”
Ugh, that dumb grin when you finally have something to latch onto and use against him.
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yurinaa-world · 1 month
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Hii! so today is white day and I was wondering if I could get Sunday and jing yuan headcanons with their partner on white day.
thank you and have a great day/night 💞
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Characters: Sunday & Jing Yuan x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: spending white day together
Warnings: Fluff, spelling mistakes,
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𝒮𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎
He's a romantic man as well. Only want to do the best for you on this very special day. Showing up at your home with the fresh flowers that have been picked from the ground this very morning once you’ve taken the flowers, he just places a feather light on your hand almost as if it’s delicate like glass.
After that, you just spend some time together, but not until you see an event that piques both of your interests. Just some random event hosted for lovers to have a good time yet the big thing they advertised was a simple classical dance.
It's a pretty basic thing ever and not the first to be done but if you just wanna go for the fun of it, it wouldn’t hurt to dance and have some fun right?
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“A dance, my dear.” Sunday holds his hand out for you to take, a charming smile on his face.  His eyes twinkle at you, and your heart races in response. You give him a timid smile as he takes your hand in his his other hand going to your waist, with yours going onto his shoulder.
Slow dancing with each other, the gentle sway of your bodies as well as the melody that fills the air around you both is almost hypnotic.  
Your cheeks tingle from his sweet touch, and your heart thumps loudly in your chest. Your mind wanders off as you enjoy the moment.  Before he spins you around, mimicking the bright smile you have on your face "I'm so grateful to have you." You whisper, and you begin to blush.  His eyes light up with adoration as they look into yours. 
  Your heart does flips as he looks at you with such loving affection in his eyes.  He leans in closer and his lips brush over your cheek. The feeling of his breath against your skin causes your stomach to turn. he smiles at your reaction.
“Me? I am lucky enough to have you look my way.”  his soft voice sends shivers down your spine. You feel yourself blush more as he kisses you the lips softly, before leaning back once more. 
"I'll still love you no matter how much time passes between us."
𝒥𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒴𝓊𝒶𝓃
He’s so romantic about it, even taking a day off (skipping out) from work, just so could plan out the entire day with you and have some fun together.
He planned everything out for you, his day off, going to the flower shop and the owner giving you such beautiful flowers since it's a special day, or how the owner of the chocolate store just randomly gives you the most expensive chocolate box saying “It's a romantic day, you deserve to be happy.” Everyone been saying that all day?
But the gifts don’t stop, jing yuan himself gives you something so special, a ring that is made of gold, making your heart jump. It looks so expensive. He didn’t have to! But you can’t take it back now or else he’ll get pouty with you, along with the excuse that “It’s a special day to show love and you must accept it.”
Last but not least, watching fireworks together since every year the designs that fireworks make in the sky, makes you wish the day would never end.
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Bursts of colour paint the night sky, each explosion accompanied by a symphony of crackles and booms. The vibrating colours mix to a spectacle of an image in the sky.
 You wanted this day to never day. you could see the smile on Jing Yuan's face but it was directed towards the beautiful fireworks at you.  He looked at you with that look that always made your heart race, like a thousand fireflies flying around. 
“Aren’t you going to even look at the fireworks?” You can’t help but ask, ah..is there something on your face or something?  Is that why he’s staring so much? “Want a better look?” he smiles —to your shock—picking you up from your feet as if you weighed nothing. 
 Jing Yuan’s strong grip on your waist with your legs automatically wraps themselves around his waist. the bright gold firework went off, illuminating his face—he looked so happy— you couldn’t help but give him some of your love–even if it’s just a fraction, he’ll still enjoy it–just leaning in and kissing him on the lips whilst your arms tightly wrapped themselves around his neck. 
Just because the fireworks end doesn’t mean you have to.
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Characters: Aventurine x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: him just bothering you <3
Warnings fluff, spelling mistakes
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𝒜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒
“What would you even call if you were just going to be lazy!”
you glare at a smiling aventurine, who was laying on a red couch a bit too comfortable—which pissed you off—“You’ve really gotta fix that attitude or you’ll get nowhere.” 
“I'll get nowhere! me! yes, you're right it’s all me!” 
his smile turns into a grin watching you lose your mind. “If you're going to complain just join me at this point.” He just grabs you and pulls you down onto him. his arm goes around your waist and he snuggles against your neck. 
 “let go!” you complain while trying to get out of his arms. He's holding you too tight though so he doesn't budge.  you can feel the warmth of his breath,  which sends chills up your spine. He has no shame.!
He just kisses your forehead. He kissed your forehead. He kissed it. you're horrified.  “Are you mad?!” he just laughs and nuzzles you further, wrapping his hands tighter around your waist.  
“Aventurine!!”
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yurinaa-world · 2 months
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hihi!! could I req some platonic aventurine hcs with a teen!reader?
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Characters: Aventurine platonic! x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: with teen reader
Warnings: Fluff and spelling mistakes,
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𝒜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒
He’s so bossy, not letting you do anything that’s “fun.” since Everyone your age does it. Everyone Gambles all the time, you try to sneak out but he always catches you. Don't complain he just doesn't want you to get addicted like your “friends” with no future.
 He’s pretty dotting as well. Like don’t be mad at him, he’s just trying to help your future self from doing something he knows you’ll regret! If you want you can just spend some time with him since he’s your older brother.
“Ugh fine” You reluctantly spend time with him (you just can’t help but wonder how much free time this guy has) he makes you have fun, like theme parks or their version of Chuck E. Cheese.
He is not a fan of punishing you harshly at all. You can’t force a kid to act like an adult. Your teen in your angsty era, thinking whatever he does is annoying and uncaring. It’s fine you two have many years ahead of you if that's the problem.
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How annoying.
Just how annoying could Aventurine be? Honestly, you wanted to just hang out with some friends and now you're stuck with him! you're just dreading going to your table—with both of your drinks in hand—with him just waiting for you.
How shameless! He’s just embarrassing you! So many people were staring at the two of you. 
You just sigh when the cashier gives you your drinks and dragging your feet back to your table,  you sit down next to him, roughly putting his drink in front of him  “Your drink is here.” you say in an unenthusiastic tone, before sitting down as well.
“Such an attitude these days.” he grins at you almost as if he’s happy about it. then he just randomly grabs your drink away from you. “hey that’s my drink!”  you whine at him. He ignores you, however. 
“Should teenagers be drinking at such a young age?” He doesn't seem mad at all, more like laughing at your attempt at being sneaky. you just feel so embarrassed.
“No more drinks, you're just going to drink water for the rest of the night.” He just gives you the consequences of your actions. “Waiter, just get this kid some waterwater.” He snapped his fingers at the staff walking by. you tried, just watching him down your drink right in front of your face.
 So embarrassing, but it's fine he'll keep the secret between. 
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yurinaa-world · 2 months
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Hello! I've been loving the small snippets and headcanons so much, I just went on a small brain off - intake cuteness marathon while reading and saw that your requests were open (or at least they said they were open, if not you can completely ignore this! ´ω`)
Imagine the sweetness of calling Sunday your dove or swan.. Then think of the silly possibilities of calling him OTHER white birds. I would love to see how you would write his reaction to being called different names like "My Royal Spoolbill" "My lovely Red-Vented Cockatoo" "Beloved Masked Booby"
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I just think it's a lil fun to tease Mr. Know-it-all with names that he might have to actually go and search up, some birdies being a nicer compliment compared to being called a chonky lil fella like the Willow Ptarmigan(〃゚3゚〃)
Thank you for your time whether you further this thought or not~!
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Characters: Sunday x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Calling him bird names
Warnings: Fluff, spelling mistakes
(Notes: I found the request after posting it and I decided just to repost so it makes sense)
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𝒮𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎
Ugh, you're right the way he would call Dove or Swan. Like in such a sensual voice with you adding with the fact he only does when he whispers in your ear, almost sending shivers down your Spine. Ah, don’t tell him your mind is stuck thinking about something you shouldn’t be. He’s not at all innocent just because appearance, he knows what he’s doing.
Did I ever say that he also kisses your hands while calling you his “beloved swan.” (I’m sorry I’m shameless). He’s such a gentleman giving you cute and sweet nicknames “my beloved swan & my dearest dove.” while you on the other hand are just a menace.
“My lovely rock pigeon.” Anyone hearing that would be so confused and honestly, he is a little. How creative could you be with nicknames? Like calling him “my beautiful stork.” Or “royal tern.” 
The more and more you begin to find more and more white bird names to use for him the more he questions everything.
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“My dearest stork.”
You say playfully while the back of your hand gently rubs against Sunday's little wings.  They are so soft and warm. “a stork? Am I just a bird with long legs to you?”
 A mischievous grin curls up the corners of your lips while a single eye twinkles at your beloved Sunday. 
“You have little wings and feathers right here so I don’t see a difference really.” you point out the little mini version of wings by the sides of his hair.
along with your words, Sunday grabs your hand and intertwines it with his. “some birds bite if you get too close to them, maybe I should bite you.”  He playfully threatens as he brings your hand closer to his mouth.
“don’t worry I don’t bite that hard.”
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𝒟𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈! 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈! 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈!
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Characters: Gallagher, Aventurine & Sunday x Gender-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Trying out dresses
Warnings: Fluff, spelling mistakes, wearing dresses cuz I like dresses,
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𝒢𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒶𝑔𝒽𝑒𝓇
“what’d you think?” you ask Gallagher, sitting on your shared bed at home—waiting to see the dress you were trying on— while playing with his lighter. You could tell he liked you by the way he was looking you up and down with such a look and taking in every part of you.
“lookin’ real good,”  he says, flashing a grin at you. he always did have that kind of charm about him. “you don’t even need to try,” he added, grabbing your hips and rubbing up and down.
“Such a man with his words..and hands.” you smile and pull away from his hands to take a good look at yourself, running a hand through your hair and smoothing some stray hairs. 
He soon got up from the couch and started wrapping his arms around your neck, swaying you back and forth. You let out a small laugh as you closed your eyes and rested the back of your head against his chest. He kissed you softly on top of your head.
 His arms moved around your neck to your hips, with his face hiding in your neck and just feeling the hair on his chin scratch gently against your neck.
“You look good in anything you wear,”
𝒜𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒
"59,000 credits, that insane?!" you muttered to yourself; looking at the price tag might have just given you a heart attack. Looking in the mirror, it looks perfect on you, yet going bankrupt isn't what you're hoping for in life.
"Are you going to come out? At least let me see your pretty face." Aventurine calls out to you from outside the dressing room you were in. You can hear the smirk in his voice when you hear him. You sigh profoundly and exit your dressing room.
"Like it?" you ask, scratching the back of your neck, waiting for his opinion—not as if you were going to buy it,, but it wouldn't get his opinion—"You look so cute," he grins, coming closer to you,, before giving you a kiss that was too short for your liking. 
"not cute enough to go broke in the bank." You groan, flattening down the dress with your hands; he chuckles lightly. "Come on, it suits you. I bought it for you." 
"Ah, you don't need to." You sputtered, trying to hide how your cheeks heat. "You're my lover; you have to be awkward about it." he snickers, pulling you close to your hips and kissing your lips lovingly.
𝒮𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎
Groans slip from your mouth while you unsuccessfully try to zip the back of your dress. Your neck hurt from looking back, and your hand started cramping. You were getting frustrated with yourself. 
"Is everything alright?" Sunday asked you, from right outside the door of your dressing room—holding other clothes you wanted to try on—concerned about your groans. "No, could you help me zip the zipper?" You sigh in defeat, going over to unlock the dressing room door to help you.
You turned around to show him the half-zip-up dress, feeling the blood rush to your cheeks along with the twisted feeling in your stomach beginning to rise. Your throat started to feel dry as soon as you could feel him glaze longingly at your bare back. 
You stand still, feeling a shiver as his fingers trace the zipper's path on your dress. The gentle pull and click echo as he secures the dress against your back.
 It feels like he is trying to memorize every inch of you. His eyes were filled with such love for you. Before you could move around to show him the outfit, you felt soft lips on your backside, making you blush brightly. Unable to move—just wanting more—he started to trail kisses from your back to your neck. 
His touch makes butterflies dance across your skin,  and it feels like he is touching your heart and soul. You can feel your heart beating in anticipation of another kiss on your skin. 
No, in reality, you wanted way more than just a kiss.
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