I read (I think, though if I missed any, I’m going to binge those too) all of your August fics and they’re AMAZINGGGGG. Like, literal masterpieces, I love him.
I was wondering if I could possibly request an August x reader oneshot where the reader is also really into fashion but tends to be (to their own dismay sometimes lol) a jack of all trades rather than a master of one. And maybe the reader is a tiny bit the type who will start working on a fashion piece while still having drying paint on their hands?
Thank you thank you thank you!!!
(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ Happy pride month!! It seems that my August works are getting pretty popular and I appreciate you reading them!
That and thank you for the request, I’d love to write it! Might take a while since I have pride themed headcanons I’d like to make first, but then I’ll definitely write this! ⩩♥︎₊˚
So all three? I’ve never written a romantic headcanon / oneshot with three characters in one story, but that’s cool! Done and done, thank you for clarifying! ♥︎
happy pride month! could you do any tamsy x august x reader hcs/fics? i am in love with the way u write! ^3^
I’d love to write that! Just to specify, do mean tamsy x reader or August x reader? Or both ? (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) feel free to dm if you don’t want to comment or you can send another question!
⸝⸝⸝ who has many scars. (Both mentally and physically.) ❞ ˗ˏˋ — REQUESTED!
+ * short - fluff / minor angst - OOC! - pre dating! minor spoilers!! Includes a bit more backstory!﹥*:
(╥﹏╥) based on these hcs -> here!
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╰┈➤ FIRST ARRIVING AT THE CLEANERS..
❥・ it was scary to say the least. You were recruited by Delmon— a fellow cleaner and member of the team titled ‘Team Eager’! You also met his teammate Tamsy Caines who was a bit.. odd, but you didn’t push too much about it given that you were apparently set to join different team with another newcomer.
Said newcomer was apparently a spherite but it didn’t matter, as much as you despised the sphere like everyone else, he isn’t the one who gave you all your scars— you don’t even want to think about that person anymore.
Joining team Akuta was easier than expected, no one asked too many questions about your scars which they saw through your disheveled clothing upon arrival. It was clear that they either understood it, or knew they had no place to try. Regardless they respected your privacy, a nice change of pace.
Of course the person you were most dreading on the regular was him, August Stilza— you were great friends with Eisha, she was quieter, kind, took care of others without being asked to. August on the other hand was.. loud, to say the least.
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❥・“Sorry Enjin.. where are we going again?”
“To get you some new clothes, no offense but your tattered rags don’t exactly cut it.”
You shrugged, it was true and it didn’t really matter, anything probably would’ve been better anyways, so it’s a win you suppose. Enjin led you to a room down a hallway, it was lone, and it didn’t seem to be occupied by anyone just by the presence alone.
Until the door slammed open, hitting the wall behind it as the hinges shook. You halted your steps and retreated behind Enjin— he probably thought it was because you wanted him to protect you, but that was wrong. You just wanted protection, period, and if he took the hit it’s not a worry to you..!
A guy rolled out of the room, on the floor.
“HEYYYY! You here for the new fit?!” He cackled, jumping up off the ground, “YOU!” a gloved hand raised and pointed at Enjin though it’s obvious that the action was for you.
He stepped out of the way, letting August see you, leaning in to whisper under his breath, “this is normal!”
“This is normal..??”
“YEAH IT IS!” August replied before running back into the room before coming back out with a bag in hand. “FOR YOU!”
You stared at the bag and hesitantly took it, the man was so energetic he might as well have been vibrating in place, it’s a wonder the bag wasn’t shaking like an earthquake hit. “This is August, resident artisan! Ever need any alters, just put in a request and he’s got you, capiche?” You looked awkwardly between Enjin and August, nodding as if you really didn’t get it, but that was enough for him.
Before you knew it August had disappeared with the slam of a door behind him, Enjin took you up to your room and told you to get comfy, “your first mission will likely be tomorrow with Rudo and Riyo, so rest up and get something to eat later!” he said, then leaving.
You looked around the room, it wasn’t pretty, but it was better than the streets or crappy motels. Nearby was a desk that you placed the bag on, taking out your new clothing— and it was fine until you saw that some of your fits didn’t have sleeves. Which was fine under any normal circumstances, but this wasn’t that! Instead of asking for alters because you didn’t wanna explain, you relied on your hoodies, jackets and sweaters over them.
A rather fair selection given that you were recruited not even three days ago. But not enough.
For the next two weeks you managed to wear the same rotation of clothes, but of course you missed one day of laundry after passing out during a mission and had nothing else to cover up with.
Looking into the mirror, the short t-shirt sleeves showed the scars you’d been hiding, everyone did know about them, still didn’t make it less apparent that you wanted them hidden. “Stupid..” you tapped against the desk before sucking it up and walking out of your room with your clothes in the same bag you received them with.
“Yo Rudo.” Walking down the hall you saw him lingering by the window, watching Zanka and Riyo training outside. He looked at you and nodded as a greeting, “Need something?”
“Uh, know where August is? Need some alterations.” He looked to the familiar bag in your hand before nodding again, “Yeah..” his eyes glanced over your scars unintentionally.
He turned his back and began walking, you followed, free hand absentmindedly rubbing the textured scars against your upper arm. It was uncomfortable to feel the wind on your skin, an unusual feeling. It took not even five minutes for you two to approach the door, without a word Rudo excused himself and ran away.
You huffed in amusement before knocking on the door, almost immediately it swings open and you have to step back to avoid being hit. “Hey-"
“I REMEMBER YOU!!” August said, eyes looking at your hands, “Unhappy with your fits!?” he added, not angrily, more just as a fact.
“No! Not unhappy- but, uh, do you take request or anything..?”
A smile stretched across his face, “YOU GOT A REQUEST?”
You stiffly nodded, he took the bag and immediately began to rummage through it, “Well?” He raised a hand and gestured for you to speak.
“Just, I prefer long sleeved stuff, things that cover more up, you got any leggings, stockings or sleeves I can wear?” August swayed his head side to side as if unsteady on his neck while grabbing through things.
“ALRIGHTY! Give me the hour stranger!” He said before running to his desk, moving so quick that it was hard to see, his chair spun around before his hand slammed on the edge of the wooden platform to securely tuck himself into the space.
You left without saying goodbye, just slowly stepping out of the room and shutting the door. For the rest of your day you decided to just lock yourself in your room and wait until you had something to cover up with, that or wear your bed sheet and parade around as a ghost.
Enjin came around and knocked on your door, telling you to come out and eat lunch with them but you just grumbled and said ‘no thanks..’
He didn’t push, just whistled and walked away.
The room grew colder as the hours passed, wrapping yourself up in the sheets of your bed to stay warm given the lack of clothes.
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❥・“Stupid, dammit..” your hands rubbed at the cold skin of your upper arms. The contrast of warmth was immediate, goosebumps prickled your skin uncomfortably as your head dug itself deeper into your pillow.
Your head wouldn’t shut up, sleep wasn’t an option, not that it was going to be anyways. Writhing in place while your sheets crinkled and folded, the constrained feeling you held boiling up just when—
“HEY!” A loud knock sounded at your door, followed by even more, it really sounded like someone was playing the drums with your door at this point. But you recognised the voice, quickly you stood up, stumbling over your own feet and catching yourself on the doorknob before falling. “August?”
You opened the door and lo and behold there he was, the typical manic smile on his face with two bags of clothing is his hands, wait two?
“Why’re you here, isn’t it like two am?”
“Why aren’t YOU asleep, it’s like two am!?” He said matching your tone playfully while shoving the bags into your arms, you grabbed them, one of which slipping from your grasp which you caught with your knee before securing it in place. “Uh, couldn’t sleep.. I’m sorry, why two bags?”
August eyed you for a moment before shrugging, “Looked like you needed more than what I gave you!”
“Uh, okay, can I check these, are you gonna wait or-"
“I’LL STAY! See if you like ‘em!” His words echoed in the empty hallway, somewhere in the building someone screamed ‘SHUT UP AUGUST!’ But he seemed unbothered by it.
You took the bags, laying them on your bed before taking out the fabric one by one, it was more than just a few leggings and long sleeved tops. There were specially designed pants, not too stiff but not loose enough for them to accidentally roll up. There were layered tops so you could still wear t-shirts with long sleeves under them, and of course you did in fact get leggings to cover up.
Hesitantly you looked back to him who laid on the floor staring up at the decrepit ceiling while humming. “August? I appreciate it, but did you make all of this just today?” you felt bad for making him work so much.
Not that he cared, “YEAH!”
“Damn.. sorry, I didn’t mean to rush you or anything, I’m sure you got a ton of work.” You replied, fingers curling into the textiles you held.
“SORRY!?” He sat up quickly, almost shooting up, neck turning to you just as fast, “Why sorry?? You’re soundin’ a lot like Eisha!” he cackled again receiving a loud bang against the wall from somewhere by someone.
He hand reached up, wiping away a barely fallen tear while glancing at you, his shades slumped down to reveal his eyes while the took you in. It was the first time you’d seen them unobstructed by the orange clear shield, they looked different than what you expected, not to say you expected anything but y’know.. different.
Reading the uncertainty on your features he let out a dramatic sigh before rolling over to you from on the ground still, you took a step back to prevent him from bumping into you, looking up he continued to speak—
“You needed them, right? So I made em’ for you.”
Slowly, you shook your head in agreement, he smiled again, “Exactly, come by if you ever need anything else!!” remaking before shooting out your room and down the hall to presumably his workplace.
In a stunned state you remained standing, still feeling the soft texture in your hands. “Hah, Christ that guy was a lot..”— ‘but not in a bad way’ you thought before shutting your door and hanging your bag of newly acquired clothes on the doorknob like a hanger.
Lying in bed you felt a little more assured knowing you’d be a bit more protected from the eyes of the un-watching.
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❥・“Hey, good to see you up! That a new shirt?” Enjin said while shoving a piece of toast into his mouth, Rudo beside him didn’t do anything better with at least three pieces. “Yeah, August sorted it out for me, he’s cool.”
Riyo smiled where she sat, “yeah, he’s pretty cool. And you look pretty cool with that on, new style?” her eyes drove over your new outfit, none of your visible scarring so clearly she meant it.
Proud in your new clothes, you took a seat, “thanks Riyo!” she playfully held your shoulder before pulling away and returning to teasing Rudo.
Everyday from then and onward you were thankful for every alteration made in consideration for you, sleeves that wouldn’t ride up, same with pants. Thinner layers that you could style on top of each other so your outfits weren’t too plain if that’s what you wanted.
Evidently you owed a thanks to the one person who gave you all of the security.
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“August? You here?” You asked, pushing open the door revealing the man on the ground toying with a variety of fabrics. His neck craned to look at you with a manic smile as per usual, hand not stopping it’s rummaging, “OH HELLO! It’s you! Need a new set again!?”
You smiled and waved it away, “No, not here to overwork you again, just here to thank you for it.”
“Overwork? You’re soundin’ like Eisha again! It’s my job, and you look rockin’ in those!? My pleasure.” He replied before cackling again and standing, patting the sides of his thighs while standing.
But obviously he didn’t know what it meant to you, he’s right, it’s his job— but his work helped so you really did need to thank him.
“Yeah, I got the spiel that night remember?” He hummed in consideration with your words before nodding, hair bouncing behind him wildly with his smile still stretched. “GOTCHA!”
“Right, just.. wanted to thank you, been a while since I could wear something because it looks good and not just cause’ it covers up.” A smile reached across your cheeks, “I know it probably didn’t mean much to you but, still.”
His visors let a short strip of light reflect over them, hiding the ruminating look in his eyes. Without missing a beat he ran to his desk, hair whipping around and hitting you briefly before pulling away as he began etching something onto paper.
Wondering if you should leave, your leg lifted to take a single step back when he rushed over to you again and shoved the paper into your hands. Instinctively you held it before looking over it, “My.. measurements?”
“They haven’t change right?”
Your brows furrowed but you replied, “Yeah..?”
The smile you’d gotten used to stretched even further, cheeks straining, “PERFECT! Come by later tonight!”
“Uh—" you were about to ask why but he immediately began to explore his textiles again, so you finally stepped away and looked at the sheet of paper, confused. It was likely about some new clothes, but didn’t you just say you didn’t need any..??
Shrugging it off you headed back to your room, ready to change into your cleaners uniform for a new mission.
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❥・“Ugh..” you groaned, leaning back into your bed rubbing your fresh bruises, Gris looked over from your doorway with a frown, “You alright?”
“Yeah, getting hit in the side by a trash beast is alright..” trying to sound light hearted, you clicked your tongue at the end to try and relax Gris and his worrying. “Good, you should probably rest anyways, I’ll get Follo to bring you something to eat in an hour.”
You nodded and let him shut your door, curling into yourself as you relaxed into the mattress. ‘Stupid trash best..’ the thought rode through your mind before dissipating along with your consciousness.
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❥・“HEY..!” A whisper shout entered your ears but you just grabbed your pillow and covered them with it. Wasn’t the first time someone was so loud it reached your room, this would be the first time someone pinched your cheek though.
“The hell-" opening your eyes little by little, the first thing you saw as, August?? “Alright August what the fu-"
“You didn’t come by, so I came to you, I also ate your food, sorry!!” Except he didn’t sound sorry, you sat up and stretched before letting your legs swing over the side of the bed to touch the ground, “Seriously? You’re getting me more.”
Rubbing your eyes, you couldn’t see him nod but you did hear him hum while standing. “Whatever August, tell me why you needed me.”
Your eyes shot open when something landed against your chest, looking down it was— “More clothes?”
“YUP!” The vibration orange of his shades contrasted with the dull colours of your rooms walls, “Check em’ out!”
Tilting your head with a questioning motion you parted the bag and pulled out the clothing, the fabric was unfamiliar and you pulled out it quicker because of it.
Leaning towards your open, you let the moonlight illuminate the cloth, and the first thing to catch your eyes was the clear sleeves.
“Uh, August what is this?” You lifted it up to emphasise your point, his appearance blearily visible through the mesh.
“You said you liked to cover up, so I got you new styles!”
“Yeah, cover up, as in to hide stuff, this is great and all but I don’t think I’ll wear it sorry, maybe give it to someone else.” You replied, putting it back into the bag not bothering to check the rest of the contents.
Yet August shook his head side to side while a dramatic sigh, “I made it for YOU, not anyone else!”
“But I don’t like things that show stuff.”
“Why not?”
“Why- August you’ve seen my,” you hesitated, before simply gesturing to your arms and legs, “Y’know, no one wants these things shown.”
And for the first time since you’ve met him, his stretched smile faltered, before falling flat entirely. It made you unsettled, the sudden shift.
“Who don’t want them shown??”
“Me, August, I don’t want them to be visible.” That wasn’t the only reason though, it was the way surfaces felt colder than they usually would against the more sensitive parts of your skin, how heat met you more than before you had them. The feelings too that reminded you of the aches you’d suffered.
His brows furrowed as he crouched in front of you, eyes roaming up and down your figure while still frowning, lingering on your arms and legs, after a minute of you standing awkwardly while he watched, he stood up to meet you eye to eye.
“Alright, no need to wear em’ then! But keep em’, never know when you’re gonna want them!” He said before dashing out of your room.
“AUGUST??” He moved far too quick for you to catch up to him so giving up, you shut your door and tossed the bag aside, groaning as you passed out into your bed.
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❥・ The light from your window hit your face thanks to your lack of curtains, stirring you awake you sighed and sat up with difficulty, rubbing your face before standing and walking to your dresser to change for the day. As you were doing so, the sight of the abandoned bag, on its side in the corner caught your attention, a pang of guilt entered your chest— you should at least look at the clothes he gave you, right?
Wearily approaching the back, you hooked your fingers around the handles and picked it up before dumping its insides on the bed, picking through them one by one, all of which something about them stood out.
They were technically covered, but would still make your scars be visible, mesh or clear cloth, shorter skirts with layers that got thinner as they went on. Styled and crafted in a way that made you sort’ve want to wear them.
Eventually, you picked up one of the tops and played around with it, tugging at the sleeves, pulling the helm, stretching it between your fingers. And before you knew it, you tossed it on.
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❥・ Upon seeing you, Enjin smirked, “New fit? August never does stop does he?” He chuckled before throwing you a protein bar, “We’re going out for lunch so don’t stuff yourself.”
He didn’t say a thing about your scars, not that you expected him to. But as the morning went on, even if people looked at them, they didn’t say anything, only mentioning your new style. Even Rudo said something nice, and he’s usually too emotionally awkward to say hello!
And going out for lunch didn’t make much of a difference, no one said anything. Not like you weren’t there, but like they didn’t care if there was anything to look at, and laying your forearm across the table to intently listen to one of Enjin’s stupid stories again, later made you realise something you didn’t at the time.
The cold feeling didn’t reach, the rough wood of the table didn’t, nothing threatened the threshold of your skin.
And for weeks after that, it still didn’t.
For the first time, you were able to feel safe without hiding.
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❥・ After a particularly tough mission you were getting patched up by Eisha, cradling your layered injuries softly while she bandaged them. “I wish you all wouldn’t get hurt so much..”
“Hah- sorry Eisha, promise not to make you work too much next time.” You jested, making her panic, “No! That’s not what I meant..! I- just don’t want you guys getting hurt.." she stumbled over her words, bandages shaking in her palms.
“NO- I’m sorry, I didn’t meant it like that I was just kidding!”
“YEAH EISHEY-WEISHEY, JUST JOKING AROUND!”
You and Eisha simultaneously screamed from the sudden third voice, turning to see August standing by behind you both with his usual grin.
“August! What’re you doing here-?"
“CAN’T I VISIT MY SISTER!?”
“You two are related??” You said, only now seeing the similarities between them, Eisha tried to hastily explain their family, while August just hummed louder and louder.
It took five minutes of that noise before Zanka ran into the room and told everyone to ‘SHUT UP!’ Which surprisingly worked, he huffed before stomping away angrily, grumbling under his breath.
Eisha apologised quietly, bandaging your forearm once more, tightening the bandages before tearing it and tucking it away. “There, sorry..”
“Eisha you don’t have to apologise, I was kidding earlier I swear!” Both of you apologised back and forth before August placed a hand on her and your shoulder shaking you two out of your stupor. “THAT’S ENOUGH!”
An awkward silence washes into the room, you side-eye his hand sitting in the corner of your eye. After maybe a minute or less, you cleared your throat and stood up, “Uh, thanks again Eisha.” She smiled shyly at you, nodding her head downward before watching you leave, your hand dragging behind you to shut its door on the way out.
A smile crawled across your face, your hands pressed against your cheeks trying to force it down. The fond feeling you get whenever that insane, manic, weirdly sweet man is around.
Your body ran to your room, ready to pass out from your mission and cool your face down from its joy.
╰┈➤ FROM THE OTHER SIDE..
❥・“August, what are you doing here..?” Eisha questioned, opening a drawer to place the bandages back into it, from behind her the bed squeaked, the metal base creaking. She glanced back, seeing her brother lean heavily into it, “August?”
“Can’t I just see you Eishey babe?”
“Of course-! But, not usually around this time.. not during my work hours? I just mean you’re usually working now too.” Her hand hovered over the drawer before pushing it shut.
August flopped onto the bed, another piercing screech of metal sounded while he rolled around in it. “Hmm, the new person..”
Eisha turned around in her chair, “.. right?”
He angled his visors down to look at her without the orange filter, “Nothin’! Just, interesting to me!”
“Interesting? In the same way as everyone is, or differently?” She asked, moving her chair closer to the side of the bed. August expanded his smile once more.
“Definitely interesting in a different way.”
That surprised Eisha, not that it was unusual for him to take interest in everyone because it meant he could make new clothes for them. But different meant that it wasn’t just about the clothes, it was..
Her cheeks reddened a light colour imbedded into her skin, “Oh..— August really..!?” She gasped and seized his arm cautiously.
August shot up, “YESSIR EISHEY-WEISHEY!” He manically began laughing, kicking his legs up and down while letting his arm be held to the surface by Eisha who wore a soft smile.
“I’m glad..” she whispered tenderly, knowing August would hear her. His crazed smile lessened into something more satisfied, more subdued, “Crazy..”
His cheeks continued to twitch into a smile, humming lowly while his chest stirred with something. Not excitement for a new project, or intrigue for some style, but contemplation, and a mild anticipation for when he’d next see you.
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❥・“Alright, hands on the table.” Riyo said, leaning into the lunch table with the others around her, “I know I’m not imagining this when I say our newcomer and resident stylist are getting— closer.”
Enjin donned a knavish grin, “Oh-ho ho, I’m GLAD you noticed, thought I was going crazy!” Gris respired.
“You two.. leave it alone, if the two are happy then leave it!” Rudo looked between the older members confusedly, Zanka across from him began biting the inside of his cheek, his foot tapping impatiently on the ground.
Tomme tilted forward, “Come on Gris, you see it too!”
She teased, tapping at his hand, his mouth tensed into a strained line, “I see it, that’s why I know I can ignore it!”
“What are we talking about??” Rudo said, the adults at the table glanced around to each other, Riyo giggling as she pat his hair, “Oh Rudo, it’s just the season of love.”
“… Love..??”
“That’s right kid.” Enjin blurted out, smirk tilting onto one side of his face, jacket sleeve crinkling as he leaned it onto the table. “The romantic kind,” He added.
His face flushed, “WHAT..?! BETWEEN THEM?! NO WAY..!” He screamed, striking the table with his hands and standing up instantly, Tomme chuckled, covering her mouth with her hand.
The crowd of people grew, people teasing Rudo, adding their own input— save for the exceptions who didn’t get involved with trivial gossip.
And yet no one noticed from the other side of the room, the exit occupied by two people standing in it.
“Hear that August, they’re talking about us.”
“Sounds like it my poser, should we tell em’ yet?!”
You grabbed his hand before he could step into the room, loudly announcing your two week old relationship. “No, let them think about it, it’ll die down eventually, also didn’t you say you had something new to show me?”
He beamed, the typical robust energy coming from his as he promptly directed himself in the opposite direction away from the canteen, “YES. Just for you! I made a few more adjustments to that top you wanted, made the hem a bit shorter like you asked-"
“Show me, don’t tell me.”
His tongue clicked, pushing a brief kiss to your cheek, “ALRIGHT! As you wish my soubrette!”
Dragging you along behind him, you both left behind the gossiping flock. Your hands intertwined, pulling you two to the one place you can both call yours— apparently that’s what August calls his workshop now, it’s yours not just his, given how much time you spend there.
And whilst you approached the door, his arm extended, opening it for you, “Go on, you’ll always be in first if I can help it!”
You kissed him tersely, walking in without seeing his grin, you were used to it. Behind you he followed, shutting the door, ready to keep the room to the things he loved— minus Eisha who was currently busy.
His clothes, designs, and you.
Everything a starving man like himself needs, or so he’s say <3
╰┈➤ THAT’S ALL!
❥・ Wooo! It’s always so fun to write things like these, I have an urge to write the confession part since I cut it for time given that this request took longer than I wanted.. so if that’s something anyone wants, please tell me!
There’s a reason why there isn’t so much of August yearning,loudly to say the least, it’s more internal so there is writing to be written! I’m sorry!
Also important to note this isn’t proofread as is none of my work, so if there’s mistakes I’m sorry! But if that’s everything— and I think it is, I, thank you for reading!
╰┈➤ headcanons about appearance, actions, and overall character! ❞ — REQUESTED! ⚠︎·˚
｡★ semi-short - may unintentionally be OOC! - minor spoilers! - a lot of yapping, sorry in advance.
POSSIBLE TW: topics of misogyny & sexism !!
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╰┈➤ NOTES
❥・The thing about making a character the opposite gender is that when they’re very deeply rooted in how they were raised, their ideals, and surroundings it’s important to think about how they would be differently treated and raised with/without that stepping stone.
❥・ example— a man born in a man’s world will thrive, a woman in a woman’s world will thrive, but a woman in a man’s world ? Naoya is the former, to put him in the latter it’ll be very different but I’ll try stay close to the character irregardless.
╰┈➤ FEM!NAOYA ZENIN
❥・Unfortunately, I think Naoya would still be misogynistic, more in the internalised misogyny way.
❥・Unlike Maki who managed to somewhat pull away from the misogynistic and sexist household she was in, I don’t think Naoya would be privy to that having born earlier and being older where leniency was much less available.
❥・Trying to keep in theme with his obvious narcissism, I think he’d instead of taking pride in upholding his status, he’d have to instead switch his ideals to upholding the customs he’s grown used to.
❥・Now he has to follow the rules that he originally set in place, following behind and being punished for a small mistake.
❥・About his appearance.. I think it’s obvious that he’d look a lot different than he previously does, probably wouldn’t be allowed piercings— or at least not the amount he has now, and definitely no dyed hair.
❥・I don’t think he’d be timid, not at all, still confident, but not more so than the men around him because when he’s a she, that isn’t allowed.
❥・She would likely mock anyone who doesn’t take the same steps in fitting the mould as she would, her narcissism stems from following the rules set like her original male counterpart, except of course it’s flipped!
❥・Would 100% enjoy taking the special status /roles he’d get from following the rules, can’t deny it. Still Naoya at the end of the day.
❥・I wanna believe that he wouldn’t be like that, but I’m trying to be realistic, considering that Maki left though.. let’s see the alternative—
╰┈➤ ALTERNATIVELY
❥・Theres a chance that Naoya still being narcissistic could lead him (or rather her in this scenario) to being like Maki, refusing to take less than earned.
❥・This would only really work if his narcissism didn’t stem from his misogynistic ideals though they at least partly do which is why this ‘alternatively’ as opposed to an add on to my original points.
❥・But if this was the case, he’d surely still have dyed hair, piercings, and I’d headcanon a lot more jewellery!
❥・Still would be insufferable, but not sexist, our bar is low but for someone like Naoya that’s the standard I guess.
❥・This version I prefer much more, the still overly cocky and narcissistic version, who places more value on their self-worth than they probably should, but not in a sexist way. ‘I’m not better than men or women, I’m better than both.’
❥・Just a little thing to think about I guess!
╰┈➤ To be clear, I’m not saying this would be canon of course, just my headcanons that I was asked for! It’s pretty interesting to think about these things, especially since a character like Naoya always had a stepping stone in his life because of being more a guy, taking that away forces you to think of how a character would struggle with things they’ve never even thought of! This was interesting to write, apologies it’s so short, but thank you to the person who requested it!
could you do an august x reader fic related to your gachi hcs where reader has scars please? i also love your hcs! specifically the august ones, they're so sweeet qwq
YES! I’d love to write that, and I’m so glad you love my headcanons, it means a lot to me that people enjoy and appreciate my writing so thank you! ♥︎
As per usual, it’ll be in my usual format! Please send a DM if that’s not what you want but otherwise please wait patiently! Thank you yet again anon! (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)
࣪ ִֶָ☾ on a late night motorcycle date! ❞ — REQUESTED ⋆ ˚｡
૮´ ꒳ `ა short - fluff - OOC! - dating au - no spoilers! - oneshot 𐰁౨ৎ
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╰┈➤ IT HITS LIKE EVERY OTHER LATE NIGHT,
strong wind against the speeding wheels of August’s bike, the engine revving behind you as he speeds through the narrow city streets. Empty in the dead of night while you hold onto his torso, feeling the denim of his clothes against your palms are your nails curled into the textile.
The helmet you wore singled out the coldness on your neck as the air hit your skin. The warmth in front of you the only source of protecting from the frigid atmosphere, arms curling a pinch more to better feel his warmth. Unable to see his growing closed smile on his face, he removes one hand from the handle for a split second, patting your arm around him before returning it to revolve around the handles. Sharply tilting them to turn, your figures pushed together from the pressure the shift.
Out through the hollow streets you two rush out, a trail of dust heaving behind you two as the wheels kicked it up, August glanced back to see your head turned back, watching the path you left behind, with a smile he looked in front of him.
Onto the open lands of the ground, you two drove through the secluded and open areas. The moon casting a light on the dirt while August drove around it like a game, you chuckled while he cackled about this or the other while his pride swelled hearing your enjoyment of his ridiculousness. His hair— tied into a ponytail— sandwiched between your chest and his back while driving, the strands separated as you shuffled.
“August, let’s go there!” You shouted, securing yourself with one arm around his torso while pointing with the other to a clearing in the distance, he clicked his tongue, “Whatever you wish!” He said before speeding up, the bike swayed from side to side, a smile etched onto your face, a night like this never got old.
Through the deserted hills you two moved through the area, the sky painted above your heads as you watched the stars blur into shooting ones. You inhaled, and exhaled, the scent of August’s shirt, a mix of paint, faint iron and wood from his work.
With no destination in mind you two enjoyed the quiet space with each other, together alone while the world moved around you. The way the stars and clouds moved in tandem, the way his bike would disturb the soil of the ground, and the way how you two felt closer when you held on tighter for security that he was more than happy to offer.
Hours could pass and it wouldn’t matter.
Not as long as the both of you were together.
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The bike halted, the wheels spun in place, slowing down against the surface while he locked in place. Your helmet lifted off your head, leaning backwards you let it rest in your lap while August let his hair free, it seeped into the scenery, the blonde against the dark sky. He turned his head, smiling at you, without a word he leaned in and kissed the corner of your mouth a few times, pecking softly around your lips.
“Pff.. August stop it..” you said, he lifted one leg off one side of his bike to join the other, moving his leg sideways to better hug you while you held him in your arms.
For the rest of the hour and the one after that, you both stayed like that.
Only until you both felt it was enough did he rev up his engine again as you flicked on your helmet, he turned back to look at you through his visors. A crazed— warm smile on his face, “Ready?”
You nodded, “Obviously.”
He shook his head in agreement before you both left back to the place you called home.
╰┈➤ AND THAT’S ALL!
❥・ Pretty short, I could’ve made it longer but I didn’t.. might make an extended version when I can be bothered but until then I hope this suffices! Thank you to the person who requested it and thank you for reading! ⩩♥︎₊˚
♫₊˚ you have a painfully bad memory..! ❞ — REQUESTED (Technically? Sort’ve?)
short - fluff / crack - OOC! - dating au! - spoilers!!
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╰┈➤ SATORU GOJO
❥・God, he loves you so much.
❥・Even if he has to physically pick you up every time you meet because you forget when or where to meet.
❥・Sure he teases you, but he also defends you against anyone who insults your forgetfulness. It gets serious because he jokes, but it’s obvious how much it annoys you more than anyone else.
╰┈➤ SUGURU GETO
❥・If you were any other non-jujutsu sorcerer, this would be a much different story.
❥・Yet you aren’t, and so he puts up with your memory issues. Truthfully he found you incompetent before daring but after he got to know you, cliche— but he fell for you, bad memory included.
❥・And if ANY person, curse, sorcerer or otherwise, says anything about your memory issues. They are gone and you’ll do well to forget them.
╰┈➤ SHOKO IEIRI
❥・Too exhausted to get mad at you, not like she would anyways though.
❥・Just kisses your neck and behind your ear while reminding you before leaving to pop a cigarette as she usually does, not cause of you— just because she kind of has a problem. (Don’t tell her that though..)
╰┈➤ NANAMI KENTO
❥・He always leaves little reminders all over your place for you, on sticky notes or sends messages.
❥・If you ever feel frustrated over your own memory, he’ll hold you and kiss your forehead while reassuring you quietly.
╰┈➤ YUJI ITADORI
❥・You get this look on your face when trying really hard to remember something and he loves it.
❥・Sometimes he’ll just sit nearby or stand behind you being like ‘can I help you yet’ because he wants to try remind you, as the boyfriend he is. But he gets that you wanna do it alone sometimes.
❥・BUT he is here to help anytime you need it, even if he’s across the world! He will remind you of whatever it is!
╰┈➤ MEGUMI FUSHIGURO
❥・He’ll hold your hand, gently rubbing the back of it with his thumb while you focus on memorising stuff.
❥・A ritual and routine he’s grown fond of, even when you insist he could do something better. It’s clear when you get frustrated, and he’ll kiss your wrist to help you calm down!
╰┈➤ KUGISAKI NOBARA
❥・Your focusing face always makes you frown, so she makes sure you don’t get wrinkles or anything. Rubbing at your face when you worry too much.
❥・’I know you wanna remember but does it matter? I’ll remind you anyways— if Itadori makes fun of you I’ll just hit him, yeah?’ She’d say while pulling you away from your work you’ve been trying to do for hours with little success.
❥・Prefers to spend her time with you making memories that you’ll remember even if you forget.
╰┈➤ MAKI ZENIN
❥・If you’re training and keep forgetting where to mark your stance, she draws in the ground for you with her weapon. Pointing where you need adjustments and sending you pointers and messages when you want them.
❥・’Do I get tired of you? Why would I?’ She’d say, when you clarify it’s because of your memory she’ll get mad and start yelling.. ‘Who made you feel like that?? WAS IT INUMAKI? MAI? GOJO??’
❥・It later becomes a known fact that if anyone says a thing about you Maki will deal with it accordingly, doesn’t matter who. As long as you smile at her when it’s all said and done, holding her hand.
╰┈➤ YUTA OKKOTSU
❥・The sweetest, we know it. Makes sure you’re never too tough on yourself, gets worried when you won’t let him help but if you wanna try remember on your own he won’t stop you.
❥・If you manage to do so he’s so very proud of you <3
❥・When you forget a date here or there he never gets mad, ever. You cannot help it and he’d never take it out on you.
❥・Sure he’s sad, but it makes him think of ways to help you more so it won’t happen again. Your ‘issues’ aren’t problems to him, so don’t ever think they are.
╰┈➤ TOGE INUMAKI
❥・A bit harder because he literally can’t speak to remind you and snap you out of your thinking.
❥・Resorts to pulling on your clothes or pulling YOU away entirely.
❥・’MUSTARD LEAF!!’ He says while you argue with him, honestly he’ll drag you outside under a tree and hug you there until you concede and finally relax with him.
╰┈➤ MAI ZENIN
❥・Teasing, always, but glares at anyone who dare says anything. Looking at the menu in a restaurant, turn to say your order to the waiter but forgot it? While you check again, she makes sure the waiter isn’t judging you.
❥・If they are? Just hope they’re not.
❥・If you ask for help she will but unlike others she lets you do a lot of it yourself because it’s what she’s used to. She’ll stay with you, and when you ask she’ll tell you.
╰┈➤ AOI TODO
❥・’My lover? BAD MEMORY? NONSENSE!!’ And nonsense it is, because he believes that if you forgot then it’s not worth remembering!
❥・Meeting with the Utahime forgotten? So what! Forgot to meet up with Miwa and Mai? Reschedule! He never ever blames you.
❥・If it’s REALLY important then he just makes sure you don’t forget, reminds you, picks you up and spins you around while telling you to better cement the memory in your mind!
╰┈➤ HIROMI HIGURUMA
❥・Occupied with work and finding it difficult? Don’t worry, he’s here to help.
❥・Pulls you aside and helps organise your stuff to make things easier, he’s a lawyer so organisation is unfortunately a necessity more often than not.
❥・Best moments of his day are when you’re both tired from work and fall asleep in each others arms after dinner, and if you ever think your bad memory is a bad thing he pulls out all the stops in his law books to prove you otherwise.
❥・Don’t argue with the loving lawyer..
╰┈➤ UTAHIME IORI
❥・Pretty defensive of you since weakness is really unbecoming to CERTAIN people.
❥・Always holds your face as a habit while reassuring you, if her students say anything? Yeah, ten laps and extended training. Teach them to be good people and good sorcerers.
❥・‘I don’t care if it was a joke, three more laps.’ Even if you say it’s not necessary, she still does it because she wont let them disrespect you or general struggles.
╰┈➤ CHOSO KAMO
❥・Prior to dating you, he thought all humans had memories as bad as yours. Then panicked after Yuji told him that’s NOT normal, really.
❥・Hovers CONSTANTLY at the start. You have to tell him that it’s your issue and that he can support you but not give you answers.
❥・Yuji sort’ve had to force him to pull away and chill for a few hours weekly so you can try alone.
❥・But just know if it ever becomes too much, and you get overwhelmed— just text him and he’s there immediately. Hugging you from behind and helping with what you need!
╰┈➤ And that’s it! This is the dating version and here is the pre-dating / friends version! -> here
(๑-﹏-๑) Gets so drunk they forget they’re dating!? ❞ — REQUESTED!!
⋆ ✎ Oneshot - fluff / crack - OOC! - no spoilers! - not proofread! A bit different from the request, my apologies.. ｡˚
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╰┈➤ ONE NIGHT..
❥・"Mhm, yeah.. okay, but wait— I wish I wasn’t single..!!” You whined to Semiu with a bottle of whatever Enjin gave you in your hand, to your side she narrowed her eyes. “Do you now?”
You nodded, head lowering till your chin rested on the wooden table. “Mhm.. like, I imagine my dating someone— and they’re loud! And happy…” too drunk to hear through your own words, Semiu chuckled, hiding her lips behind the rim of her glass. Your bottle clinks onto the wood as it stains the planks to darken from the condensation.
From across the room, Semiu spots Enjin who’s yapping to Delmon and Tomme about this or the other while nursing a glass of something. Deeply in their conversation, she thinks for a moment before whistling, hand raised as she snapped her fingers to gesture him over. His head turned, neck tattoo becoming much more visible as he adjusts to her angle.
“Semiu!” He said, excusing himself from the two people as he walked over with a slight stupor in his step. “You called?” He winked slightly making you cringe at the action, head still laying on the surface.
“My friend here said they don’t wanna be single anymore, know of anyone who’d be interested?” Her head tilted in a way where it was clear she already had an anyone in mind, Enjin’s cheeks blew up as he held back laughter while you sat up. Intrigued by the sudden thought of being with someone, as your memory had you believing you have no one.
Enjin rolled his shoulders back a few times before sealing his laughter, nodding certainly he smiles with his teeth, looking at you, “Oh yeah, perfect guy for you. Loud, energetic—" you gasped, "that’s what I just said!” "— seems we were right!” He said, clapping his hands together as he helped you up. Your feet stumbling cross each other before settling.
Semiu raised one of her brows but didn’t say a word, she was more interested in the embarrassment you’d have tomorrow when you woke up and remember you’d forgotten a certain person.
She laughed quietly to herself as you staggered with every step after Enjin to this supposed person.
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❥・Your hand touched the walls as your weight pressed against it, walking closely to keep your balance while Enjin walked as if he hadn’t drank twice what you did and then some. “Come on, you’re going so slow!”
“Shut it.. least ‘m not walking like an idiot.." you muttered, poking fun at whatever your brain managed to point out as he just smiled, one side of his face lifting to pull up the grin making it even more smug. You didn’t say anything about it though, just glared at him while taking slow paces.
Despite his joking, he let you take the lead when going upstairs in case you tripped— since a certain someone definitely wouldn’t appreciate that. You lurched forward missing a step or two but caught yourself before Enjin could catch you, waving him away drunkenly while mumbling something about taking care of yourself.
Eventually you managed to pull yourself up the stairs, making Enjin reclaim his place in front of you.
“How far is this person..” you sighed dramatically, dragging out the end as you followed. “How far? It’s only been ten minutes” he said, snickering under his breath, if you had something to throw just then you definitely would’ve. Unfortunately you did not, so you resorted to sending glares his way which, wasn’t threatening in the least considering how drowsy the alcohol was making you.
After what felt like an eternity to the drunken mind, mindlessly stepping, Enjin grabbed your shoulders, pulling you back, “Woah there, don’t walk too far! We’re here.” He said, moving you like a ragdoll in front of a door, patting your back he shoved you forward.
Instinctively your hands reached out and caught yourself, making a thud sound in doing so. You looked back to send him yet another glare but the man always ran away down the halls, only the tips of his hair around the corner served as your evidence that he was there in the first place.
Before you could realise it the door opened, falling forward you didn’t notice it in your state. “HEY?!” A familiar voice said, arms grabbing you with heavy gloves placing themselves on your sides to keep you upright. “AHAH, someone got too drunk tonight didn’t they!?” The man in front of you shook and cackled while holding you.
Well they weren’t lying, this person was loud and seemingly energetic..
“Mm.. are you the person who’ll date me..” you replied, voice slow as your drowsiness caught up to you, leaning forward your chests pressed together, something plastic caught between you as you looked down, seeing some kind of badge hanging from his neck.
“You work here..? Never seen you before..”
The person paused, huffing out a cackle of disbelief, “WOW, I knew everyone ignored me but you too!? HAH..!!” He said, one hand left your side to wipe away nonexistent tears. Looking upward you saw his heavy shades, tinted a reddish-orange with a thick black rim, eyes barely visible through the glass if at all.
“Sorry.. you’re like, so familiar but I can’t remember..” carefully you felt yourself moving, stepping slowly with the person who helped move you somewhere, before you realised you sat on a pile of soft materials, some were old clothes, some were just long pieces of fabric from this like curtains or sheets. It was cosy, your body began to sink into it as you relaxed, letting the textile mould around your body.
The person crouched before you, “So, I’m familiar huh? How so?” They asked, grabbing you a long piece of fabric that was as soft as a blanket, draping it over you.
“Mm.. you’re the kind of person I wanna date, like in my dreams, I see someone like you..” your hand absentmindedly reached out to gently grasp at his blonde hair, strands slipping through your fingers.
Slowly, his hand raised up to hold your own, stopping you from retracting it. “That’s how I feel too, yeah?”
You looked at him, nodding tiredly. “Really? I’m glad..”
He chuckled again, “Seriously man.. you remember we’re dating right?”
Your eyes shot open, sitting up as the bottom half of your bottom sank deeper into the pile, “REALLY!?”
“AHAHAH.. YOU GOT SO DRUNK YOU DIDN’T REMEMBER!?” He laughed loudly, clasping both your hands, “Pretty sure I made the fit you’re wearing right now too..!?”
As he continued your face burned, no way you were this drunk, but there really was something familiar about this person.. the feeling of your hands being held wasn’t foreign to your body, it felt normal.
“.. True?”
“True.” His voice became less playful, throat settling into a more relaxed version as he spoke, “So very true, made these clothes, made you a lot more too.”
“A lot more?”
“Made your shoes, make your costumes, made your favourite jacket too!”
“Oh yeah, I liked that one..!?” you said.
“Pfft- me too.” He said, running a hand over your shoulder, “But my favourite? The one wearing the things I make.”
Your eyelids blinked slowly “Me?”
“Yes you, hell you’re drunk..!” He chuckled, clasping both your shoulders as he laughed heartily, your body shaking with his as he shook. Soon he laid next to you in the fabric, letting his body sink in beside yours.
Almost as if you always did so, your hand held his. Without an argument he held it back, humming as he watched the cracked and worn ceiling with a smile.
Head angled to look at him, you narrowed your eyes in thought, “For someone who just got forgotten by the person he’s dating, you seem pretty happy..”
“Course’ I am! Even if you forgot me, you’re here aren’t ya’?” He said, holding your hand a bit more firmly.
Your heart swelled in your chest, a weird feeling— likely from being drunk— bubbled up, your eyes moved to look at the ceiling, sharing the same view as his.
“.. I’m tired”
“Sleep then, I sleep here all the time!”
“.. Yeah, I think I’ll do that..” your body shuffled side to side letting it submerge deeper into the clothing. “Mm, night August.. m’ love you a lot..” you said before shutting your eyes and sleeping.
A few minutes after your body resolves into a restful state, August lowered his shades. Looking at you without the coloured lenses that warped his world, the best way to see you.
Without any kind of filter, “Gees.. better not forget me again.” He said, holding back another fit of laughter while tucking you with more blankets like textiles to stay warmer in his workspace while standing.
He stretched and grabbed his chair, taking a seat and dragging himself over to his desk. “Better keep working right?” He said to you, your sleeping self mumbled in reply and turned to the side, snuggling into the cloth.
The soft smile he couldn’t help spread across his face while you rested, “Damn, I’m too down bad..” he laughed softly before grabbing his tools and beginning to work.
He never ever stopped his passions, he just shared them with you instead. And you being here was good enough, even if you were majorly drunk, and forgot you were dating him!
He threw yet another bit of fabric over you to keep you warm before dedicating himself to another night of work.
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❥・Your head is murky as you wake up, there’s no light through the windows or any kind of other life awake right now which means you’re only one place..
Even through your aching thoughts you push yourself up, eyes adjusting to the darkened room with only a lamp or two as a light source. A heavy weight that laid on your abdomen rolled to your lap as you moved, “Hm?”
Tilting your head down you saw an arm laden across you, the gloves obviously familiar as you smiled. “August, wake up.” You picked up his arm and shook it, he groaned and curled it around you, helping you back down as you sank into the pile with him.
August blinked slowly before garnering his usual grin, “Hey masterpiece, how you doin’?” He said, voice a touch groggy from just having woken up, gloved hand resting against your lower back as he snuggled your side.
“My head is..” “aching?” “Definitely.. how much did I drink last night??” You asked, rubbing your forehead as you tried to recall what happened last night. You took a second to glance at August who wore a wide smile, “What?”
His hand pulled away from your side, both of his arms curling his arms around his torso as he cackled, “AHAH! YOU DON’T REMEMBER!? WOW!!”
You groaned, rubbing your face, “Oh- don’t tell me, what’d I do..??” Immediately scrolling through your head, you tried to remember what happened but came up blank as August began choking on his own laughter.
“Oh stop it!?” You slapped his shoulder, “I’M SORRY, BUT LAST NIGHT..!!” Now you were really worried, what did you do?
It took a solid five minutes of him cackling like a witch before he finally settled down somewhat, holding you tightly in his arms while he nuzzled your neck. “Alright masterpiece, I’ll tell ya!”
It was difficult to decide whether being scared or relieved was the right choice, but he spoke regardless of your internal conflict.
And lord did he, every word he spoke you just felt your face burn more and more. At some point you begged him to shut up but he didn’t, continuing with his ‘and how do you think I felt when the love of my life forgot me!? The PAIN!’ He’d dramatically proclaim, mentally you vowed to never drink whatever concoction Enjin mixed up..
By the end you flipped around entirely— literally, hiding your face in the fabric you slept on. Screaming into it while August shook with contained laughter, patting your back ardently, “Pfft..”
“Shut up!!” You shouted, swatting him away. He pouted, though it didn’t mask his amusement, his body laid on top of yours. A puff of air pressed out of your lungs as he compressed his figure on yours, circling you in his arms as he tightly hugged you. “Don’t be mad!”
Your legs kicked up and down between his, “August you’re CRUSHING me..!?”
He hid his face in your neck, mumbling against your skin while you struggled to flip back around. Eventually he rolled off you, freeing you to finally turn, your body pushed up, landing on your feet steadily.
You turned back, eyes landing on him, lying on his back while taking deep breaths, clearly trying to regain the air in his lungs after laughing it all out. You felt embarrassed, though it wasn’t the first time since August was always the one confident— or just, unhinged and unaware of the people around him?
Doesn’t matter, he looked at you past his glasses, smile as his cheeks tensed with the movement. Pushing up against his eyes to accentuate the loving look in them, “Damn.. I really love you.”
“.. Love you too, idiot”
“Least’ I’m not the idiot who forgot the person they’re dating-"
“LET IT GO!”
“NO!”
You tackled him, hugging him tightly, his arms enclosed around you, warmly holding you. “Never forget me again, y’hear?”
“Obviously not, not if you’re gonna die of laughter again.”
His eyes closed, hugging you even tighter. “GOOD!” He shouted, pecking your jawline with his lips, your hand raised up to hold the back of his neck as strands of his hair tangled between your fingers.
You both spent another hour bickering back and forth while holding each other, you’re never gonna live this down.
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❥・The afternoon hit, finally getting to shower and eat after calming down with August. You headed to the canteen, enjoying the light through the windows as you passed by a few others.
“Good morning- or, afternoon I guess.” You said, approaching one of the tables where Semiu, Gris and Riyo sat, “Well good morning” Riyo smiled, greeting you while spinning her scissors around one of her fingers.
“Have fun with mister stranger like night?” Semiu teased, immediately your head hit the table, “NOT, another word, I already went through this with August.”
“Went through want?”
Oh god no, Semiu smirked slightly, before recapping to Riyo and Gris— if you could’ve lived it down before you for sure can’t now, only hope it doesn’t reach Enjin..!
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❥・Meanwhile up in his workshop, August toiled over a jacket he’d began working on, sewing the initials ‘A.S’ on the sleeve, on his plain-tee sleeve sat your initials right there.
He grinned manically, holding up his latest masterpiece, maybe now you won’t forget him again!
Running his hand over the stitching, he nodded approvingly before running off downstairs screaming your name.
At least you got another cool fit out of this..!
╰┈➤ AND THAT’S IT!
❥・Thank you for reading and thank you to the person who requested this! ♡
It was very fun to right, it’s cool to work on something romantically sweet every once in awhile!! (•ᴗ•❁)
˚୨୧⋆ reader who’s a furry! (And your Vital Instrument is your suit which works like Guita’s! + you’re nonchalant because that was in the request!) ❞ ˒˒˒ REQUESTED !! ༘₊·
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╰┈➤ RUDO SUREBREC
❥・Knows absolutely nothing about it, wonders at first if you mean you’re being a trash beast. But later learns it’s really not.
❥・I mean, he does not care. If you’ve seen the latest Gachiakuta chapters you’ll know what I mean!
❥・Chill about it, might have a few questions though.
╰┈➤ ENJIN
❥・I honestly believe he was just walking on the streets, bumped into you, then dragged you to the cleaners on an instinct.
❥・Literally does not care, if you’re strong you’re strong. He had a feeling and you didn’t let him down.
❥・I mean, you’re nonchalant like he is so, you’re basically the goodest of buddies now. (Not really he’s a bit annoying but ykw, to each their own.)
╰┈➤ RIYO REAPER
❥・Mm? Wow, don’t see that everyday— or well, actually you might, considering it’s the ground.
❥・Will occasionally snip at any loose parts on your suit with permission. Loose threads, untamed fur, anything like that.
╰┈➤ ZANKA NIJUKU
❥・Zanka doesn’t get it, it’s okay..
❥・He’s, honestly just so confused..?? He complains during dinner to everyone, but they’re cool about it so he just, gives up.
❥・Being around you more and more gets him used to it and he begins to care less.
╰┈➤ ARKHA CORVUS
❥・I have a feeling he’s seen ‘stranger’ people around, so it doesn’t matter to him.
❥・Greets you like he does anyone else, a handshake and smile that he truly means.
╰┈➤ FOLLO TUNITO
❥・Gris has to stop him from asking too many questions honestly. Not in a bad way but he’s just never really met someone like you!
❥・A little awkward around you.
❥・Doesn’t mean to seem off-put but he’s just.. confused? Never insults you though, no. Just because he doesn’t get it doesn’t mean he’ll hate it??
❥・Swear, you’ll both be cool with each other after you two hangout more.
╰┈➤ GRIS
❥・From your suit he kind of expects you to be like Guita, energetic but you’re actually very chill.
❥・Sometimes he does feel a tad awkward having conversations with you when you’re in your suit but it’s okay, he gets used to it eventually!
❥・Very supportive irregardless.
╰┈➤ TOMME
❥・Mother figure that goes ‘I don’t get it but as long as you’re happy!’
❥・Helps you to maintain your suit and makes sure no one gives you issues over it.
╰┈➤ TAMSY CAINES
❥・Tamsy may or may not lowkey be a hater, I can’t lie.
❥・But that’s because Tamsy is Tamsy so don’t listen to him, he’ll be respectful about it though.
╰┈➤ DELMON
❥・Boisterous about it, respects it especially when he learns how much effort goes into maintaining and making a suit!
❥・He knows about hardwork, so he respects yours too! AHA, glad to have you!
╰┈➤ GUITA HEBBY FANTASIA
❥・Aren’t you guys basically best friends now?
❥・Yeah you two might not be the same in a sense, but also it’s like you get each other in a way.
❥・She’s so chill with it, and your vital instruments are so similar!! AH, you’re besties.
╰┈➤ BRO SANTA
❥・He hangs out with Guita and Dear Santa, your laxness is very much appreciated..
❥・Chats casually with you, it’s nothing but a thing!
╰┈➤ DEAR SANTA
❥・does, not, care.
❥・I’m sorry, dear Santa only really cares about certain things at certain time and you are not one of them until you guys become friends..!
╰┈➤ AUGUST STILZA
❥・’WHATS THIS??’ He says as he runs around your suit, you really just came for some fix ups since he has all the material for it. But now you’re stuck together working on it.
❥・Hella into making things like this, how could he not be?? The intricacy and creativity of it all, man!
╰┈➤ EISHA STILZA
❥・The minute she sees you she knows that August is gonna be all over your suit, she apologises in advance..
❥・Thankful you’re not as hyper as him though! For others sake, not for hers! She’s used to it by now!!
╰┈➤ SEMIU GRIER
❥・She, like the others, does not care. I’m sorry, but she just is too nonchalant for all that.
❥・If you’re chill though then she’ll probably share a drink with you!
╰┈➤ Before anyone says anything, I seriously believe that on the ground there is crazier than this. This was also requested so I hope this was okay and lived up to their idea !!
❥・ If I’m being honest I don’t know much about furries, so it was really just general knowledge of it? But anyways, yeah, ty to the person who requested!
was wondering if you could write an august x reader where reader is drunk and starts flirting with august and asks if he has a s/o not realizing they’re dating him. you add anything you want i just thought the idea was cute
thank you in advance! <3
I’d love to write that !! It’ll be partially formatted like my headcanon but its story is gonna be a one-shot if that’s okay!
If that’s not the kind of thing you’d like please dm me for clarification!! ♡
❥・Originally he thought you were messing with him. Your memory was so bad— comedically so that he thought you were faking it
❥・You’d be taking about something, then get side tracked, and then forget what you were saying, and look like it was actually painful trying to remember..!
❥・Eventually it’s obvious that you actually have trouble and jokes about it playfully.
╰┈➤ SUGURU GETO
❥・Typical non-jujutsu sorcerer.. but since you’re friends it’s just a quirk of yours.
❥・Pre-timeskip: Playful about it like Satoru but he’s more nice about it… mocking? Absolutely, but he tones it down when he has to and will keep reminding you.
╰┈➤ SHOKO IEIRI
❥・When you first met she didn’t notice the severity of it, sometimes people are a little scatter brained, that’s all.
❥・After a little however, she notices how bad your memory really is and honestly starts to get concerned..
╰┈➤ NANAMI KENTO
❥・Concerning. Especially for work, it was noted in your file that your memory wasn’t great but witnessing it for himself was more worrying.
❥・Sends emails and messages to keep you alert and on time, yes sometimes your memory is frustrating but he won’t take it out on you.
╰┈➤ YUJI ITADORI
❥・In the middle of a conversation you pause for a minute and then suddenly ask ‘what were we talking about?’
❥・He forgot too, but he doesn’t all the time so he notices that you’re pretty forgetful.
❥・Like Gojo he jokes about it but is a bit more nice, stopping sooner than the teacher.
╰┈➤ MEGUMI FUSHIGURO
❥・Are you messing with him right now..?
❥・He’s genuinely confused on if your memory is that bad or if Itadori and Kugisaki put you up to this.
❥・Yet after confronting you, it’s clear you really just have a bad memory and it’s difficult for you more than it is for him.
❥・Talks to your teacher about it, which leads him to learn you’ve got a history of bad memory. He learns to just accept it as a part of everyday life and simply reminds you of things
╰┈➤ KUGISAKI NOBARA
❥・She thinks you’re just an idiot like Itadori is.
❥・But you’re not really incompetent— struggling with memory a lot of the time? Yes, but you can handle yourself pretty well despite the fact.
❥・Gets used to it eventually and it becomes natural for her to just remind you when you forget.
╰┈➤ MAKI ZENIN
❥・Always has to play reminder for you, smacks you over the head— softly— to snap you out of your zoning out and get you back on track.
❥・Like Nobara it just because second nature to remind you and keep track mentally of your conversation.
╰┈➤ YUTA OKKOTSU
❥・One of the nicest about it. Notices it pretty quickly after you keep having trouble remembering things that happened ten minutes ago.
❥・Starts helping you out and making things easier, keeping track of things for you and sending messages as reminders!
╰┈➤ TOGE INUMAKI
❥・Both of you were just having a casual conversation when someone else came over. Told you both something. Then left, after which you just couldn’t remember what the hell you were on about..
❥・Inumaki waited for you to continue but your face looked genuinely confused and in pain as you wracked your mind for what you were just talking about, ‘Mustard leaf?’ He said.
❥・You asked him what you were just talking about, to which he wrote it down and you continued, that wasn’t the last time though. Inumaki got used to the routine, and now he keeps track mentally almost on instinct, helping you stay on track.
╰┈➤ MAI ZENIN
❥・She noticed, and while she won’t hold your hand through everything since you’re from Kyoto she’s relatively nice about it.
❥・Sometimes makes you feel a bit stupid for forgetting things, then takes it back and helps you with everyone else.
❥・Mai isn’t a monster yk? She’s just playful in a way that can come off a bit aggressive, but she does care.
╰┈➤ AOI TODO
❥・He texts you in the morning you all have training in an hour, great! Except you don’t bring your gym uniform, only your regular one saying you forgot despite the fact you replied to his text.
❥・Mai is the one who points out your memory issues, so now he constantly texts you all the time to make sure you don’t forget!
❥・Calls very loudly when he really thinks you forgotten.
╰┈➤ HIROMI HIGURUMA
❥・How did you get this job with your memory..? With all respect, it’s a job that requires attention to detail, commitment and good memory.
❥・You definitely don’t have that last one.
❥・It’s clear you work hard though, you just need a little bit of help and organisation to stay on track. You become friends through this, so don’t worry about it.
❥・His assistant also helps you out! They can’t accommodate everything for you, but they’ll try to at least help.
╰┈➤ IORI UTAHIME
❥・She’s patient with you, she’ll make sure you don’t get too lost and often touches your shoulder to get your attention back after you forget.
❥・Also swats at Gojo when he jokes about your memory. She’d do that anyways but now she has a reason, thank you.
╰┈➤ CHOSO KAMO
❥・Do all humans have memory this bad??
❥・Sometimes he gets as frazzled as you so he won’t exactly judge you.
❥・Except when Yuji tells him that its not exactly normal, not for someone who supposedly as no medical issues.
❥・Worries over you now..!
╰┈➤ And that’s it for now! Should I make a dating ver?? ₊⊹♡
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