contains: kanji tatsumi, yu narukami, and yosuke hanamura
a/n: this is technically gender neutral but i had a girl in mind when writing, so pls lmk if itās not!! i also know that my regular followers probably aren't big on this lol but the Itch got to me lol. ignore that i forgor my password pls šš
i feel like heās more awkward than he is shy šĀ
yall met through rise of all people - sheās asking you about the homework, and kanjiās walking in all boisterous telling her she needs to get going to junes or sheās gonna be la- oh. itās you. the pretty stranger he sees in the hallways, looking at him with wide eyes like heās always wanted. his cheeks flush and he stammers out a hello before he tells rise heās leaving for āthe- the thing! you know!!ā and runs off. rise packs up her things and rushes after him, waving to you before she goes. youāre left with a textbook open in front of you and a confused expression on your face.
about a week later youāre eating lunch with rise, and you finally get the courage to ask about the bleach-blond stranger. āoh, kanji?ā she answers, looking at you with rice on her cheeks, āheās so into you itās embarrassing. heās always asking me what kind of food you like and what books you read. itās annoying.ā she turns her head back to her bento, grinning. she doesnāt miss your shocked, blushing face, which flusteredly mimics her actions.
the next day, a small doll that looks like you appears on your desk. upon closer inspection, you see that the only deviance from your standard yasogami uniform is the yellow accents are replaced with your favorite color. while you swoon, rise excitedly texts under her desk, her almost-frenzied texting sending alarms off in your head and you grab the phone from her hand, reading it.Ā
āOMG !!! kanji !! i didnt kno u were that gd at sewing !! now my bestie is abt 2 faint ovr ur stupid doll !!ā is already sent, and your skin pales, embarrassed
āu HAVE to teā is where it cuts off, and youāre about to chew tf out of her before kanji bursts in, shushing the whole freaking classroom. his cheeks are RED and holding a letter (his corny ahh watched too much anime making that doll š¤¦āāļø)
he doesnāt look at you as he puts it on your desk, running out of the room
you stare at the door, ajar from his dramatic exit, while perhaps too much color returns to your face. once you look down at rise, sheās looking up at you with a devious smile, too pleased with herself.
she pumps her fist, saying āscore!ā under her breath. ānow gimme my phone back!ā
yu narukami
suave mf he makes YOU shyer than you were to begin with (so if youāre super shy, youāre just a mess around him š)
you transfer after him, and youāre not from a big town like yu, so you were treated like a social pariah instead of all that like he was.Ā
he felt so bad. like astronomically. for some reason, he blamed himself instead of his weird peers for your treatment. he thought that, since moving from the Big City was so novel, and yosuke did so the year prior, this did astronomical damage to their expectations of transfers (and did! but he didnt understand that it wasnāt his fault)
he invited you to junes for lunch with his friends, and you hit it off so well with them heās regretful he didnāt invite you sooner (this is like a month after you arrive lmao)
he also regrets not looking at the small, polite smile you give when first meeting someone; you are THE cutest thing he has ever seen
he luvs hearing you laugh at teddie and chie when they eventually bickerĀ
after a couple weeks of saturday hangouts with his friends, the group gets smaller and smaller until, one day, itās just you and him
he treats you to aiya, and you notice heās quieter than usual, which is significant since heās not a big chatterbox to begin with
about thirty minutes of you yapping and him smiling quietly, he gathers the confidence to explain the real reason why he wanted to hang with you today
āi didnāt want you to be lonely, but the more time i spend with you i realize i just donāt want to spend any time apart from you. please, will you go on a date with me?āĀ Ā
yosuke hanamura (my man my man my MANNNN)
shy and awkward, horrible combo (for him. you love it š)
you were hungry, and instead of letting you mope around the house complaining, you were sent to the store to get ingredients for dinner.Ā
unfortunately all of the good stores went out of business or were out of stock for what you needed, so to junes you went!Ā
yosuke is restocking the veggies when he spots you; gorgeous, mysterious, and looking right at him.
zomg!!! yosuke falls in love at first sight (and youāre just staring at him trying to figure out if the noodles are behind him LMAO)
he stumbles over his words, but he eventually asks if you have everything you need
you do notĀ
yosuke is surprisingly a good shopping buddy, as he knows exactly where to find the best deals (he literally marked them)
you thank him profusely and promise to help him when he needs it!!! yosuke was very tempted to use this favor on help with restockingā¦but (somehow) fought the urge and waved with a smile
IMMEDIATELY texts yu about the cutie who needed help with their groceries
the next day at school, youāre complaining (rather loudly, mind you) about being made to buy groceries last night and yosuke pops his head into your classroom, bright smile on his face at the familiar voice
heās blushing and stammering and asking for your number? youāre so confused but you give anyway, since he was eager to hold your basket while you shopped. he leaves the classroom exasperated, yu grinning like a madman and chie complaining about having to hear even more about the stranger at work last night
yosuke holds his phone in hand, tuning everybody out. did he seriously get your number??Ā
warnings: none i can think of? super short, cold reader in bastogne :(
a/n: not a request i've just had this saved in my drafts for a while and wanted to clear it out lol
Youāre not sure if youāve ever felt your toes before. Sure, you can remember feeling them, but youāve been so cold for so long that wiggling your toes is a distant memory. This is what youāre telling Heffron, who youāre sure would be laughing if the moon werenāt so high up in the sky.
āNo, seriously, Babe, I think I missed that milestone because this is the first time Iāve ever cared so much,ā you whine. Youāre so cold.
āFor Christās sake, let me sleep! Weāre lucky the artillery isnāt keeping us up for once, and now Iāve gotta worry about you, too?āĀ
Babe doesnāt seem to want to discuss your frozen limbs with you. Now, youāre starting to notice how chilly your fingers are. Easy has been in the woods for weeks. What is wrong with you? Much to Heffronās dismay, you try and lift yourself out of the foxhole youāre both crowded in.Ā
āWhatās wrong with you?ā he hissed. āThey could see you, dummy! You chatterbox, get down!āĀ
He pulls you down, but you were already slipping since the snow had frozen over around you. You stumble back into the foxhole while he pulls you into him, his chilled nose bumping into yours.Ā
āWell, whatās wrong with you? If I want to leave I can!ā you huff. You donāt know if youāre embarrassed about slipping or him pulling you so hard, for a second you were afraid your noses were stuck together (and would that really be so bad?).
āChatterbox, you canāt be risking yourself like that,ā he whispers, squinting his eyes at you in the dark. He gently grabs your hand and rubs your fingers with his hands, trying to warm you up. Youāre too exhausted (from the literal war youāre in, from the cold, youāre not quite sure) to pull away. After all, he is your best friend, right?
You look closer at Heffron in the dark. You can see the ever-present cheerful shine in his eyes is still there, despite the need for sleep haunting his features. Now youāre starting to regret being so mean to him. Ever since he came in as a replacement, heās been such an amazing fr- wait, is he laughing? Yes, he is! Heās laughing! Youāre freezing and admiring him, and heās laughing!Ā
āWhy are you looking at me like that?ā he sputters, barely managing to speak with how hard heās laughing. āHavenāt we been looking at each other every day? Whatās the matter now? Has my nose fallen off?āĀ
Your eyebrows furrow, and he pulls away, letting go of your hands in favor of cradling his stomach. How typical of him, you think, ruining the moment we fall in love just to laugh at me. He grips your shoulder, eyes and smile wide.
āWhatās wrong, cat got your tongue? You know you can tell me anything, I wonāt make too much fun of you!ā he says, catching his breath, and youāre afraid that maybe heās read your mind. Your skin suddenly turns to ice, the combination of hot embarrassment being horrible for your frozen cheeks. You squint your eyes shut, praying for something to spare you this conversation. Youād never struggled talking to Babe, not really, so suddenly being so aware of how your heart was beating and somehow sweat was forming under your gloves was hell to you. You clawed at your scarf, eyebrows furrowing in an emotion you couldnāt quite place, a strangled growl leaving the confines of your throatĀ
āWoah, woah, hotshot, donāt hurt yourself on me. Do I need to yell for Doc Roe to check you out? Maybe he could, I dunno, say some fancy French to you until youāre back to normal?ā Babe put his hands back on your wrists, guiding your hands away from your throat. You, in your horrible effort to escape your embarrassment, slide your hands down to his, and you lean your head into his shoulder.
āI donāt know, Iām just really happy youāre here, Babe,ā you mutter, your already quiet voice muffled by his coat. You hear him sigh, his arms wrapping around you.
After a moment, you hear above you, āIām happy youāre here, too.ā You smile, finally feeling something thaw. Despite the moment, he nuzzles his frozen nose into the crook of your shoulder, and you shriek.
āYou big fat jerk, whatās wrong with you?! You coulda killed me!ā
Babe laughs once again, pressing a soft kiss into the spot he attacked on your neck. āSorry, sorry, I couldnāt help it, youāre so warm, chatterbox! All that yapping turns you into a heater!ā
He finds so much joy in your suffering. At least heās cute, right?
warnings: nsfw towards the end, slight mention of canon-typical misogyny but it's plot relevant
a/n: ty anon :p sorry i keep going mia, i've gotta figure out a schedule that works for me lol so ty for being patient!! tysm for the request and i hope you enjoy!
when he was told a woman would be billeted with him, his immediate response was a groan
like, what genius decided a female marine should be deployed with a bunch of men who havenāt seen a woman in weeks?Ā
of course, the groan was in his head, and he felt like a weight lifted off of his shoulders when he heard you were serving as a corpsman (corpswoman?) alongside doc bryan, and he would be responsible for ensuring youāre safe
when he first saw you walking up to his tent, his first thought was that the men were going to eat you alive
his second thought was how pretty you are!! how sweet ā¤ļø
as you were introduced to him by godfather himself, you kept thinking of how there was no way this guy was the man in charge of an entire platoon. he was in charge if keeping you alive, and you couldnāt stop staring at his blue eyes? gosh, you were in for a rough deployment
as godfather patted your back (rather harshly, but you chalked it up to male marines being a different kind of aggressive than the friends youāve made thus far) and āhanded the reinsā so to speak to fick, he introduced himself to you not as lieutenant fick, but as nate who was excited to see what you were going to accomplish with the men
good lord, you were in for a rough deployment. getting through that introduction without stuttering was your biggest accomplishment of the hour. i mean, wouldnāt you at least blush? he blinks his eyes and tells you how excited he is to see you work, and youāre supposed to have a stoneface?Ā
you sleep in the medical tent for the time being, as the first recon battalion is not ready for you, unfortunately
despite the months of advance notice and release forms you all had to sign, but since when are marines known for their meticulous literacy?
nate couldnāt bring himself to talk to youĀ
not out of spite or disrespect for your position, but he was frustrated enough with schwetje that he didnāt want you to think he was an angry guy
he finally got to meet you and not you as a medic when he skinned his knee. ironic, isnāt it?
the wound wasnāt even that bad, but it had a pretty brutal amount of dirt in it so you offered your bandana for him to grip on
he declined, but gosh did he wish he hadnāt when you applied disinfectant
you looked up at him sympathetically, patted his knee, and said āiāll try to be quick, lieutenant, donāt worryā with a small smile and suddenly his knee wasnāt hurting, his heart was
he wanted to hug you and tell you not to worry and that heād protect you
he thought about that moment every time he saw you before the platoon stepped off
you smiled at him every time he would make eye contact with you (you hadnāt intended for it to be romantic, but you werenāt complaining)
once yall stepped off, he made sure to check in with you whenever the platoon was stopped for any reason
sleeping? right as youāre drifting off, heās there with water for your team
breakfast? what a coincidence, he āliked the view hereā and ate breakfast with you!Ā
stopped to figure out the route? heās heading back to his humvee when he stops and makes sure youāre getting rest
you hadnāt been too sure what to think about your lieutenant, but you finally came to a conclusion - he was so into you
you watched him walk off with a smile
whenever doc bryan would be listening in on the debrief, he would take you with him - guess where you stand!!Ā
gunny makes sure you stand right next to nate, and when youāre bold you (not so) discreetly put your hand on his back and lean in closer, trying to play it off like thatās the only reason you do it lol
nateās voice gets shaky, noticeable to only you and gunny
gunny teases nate about it when you walk off, asking if he was really that nervous about driving through a village or if youāre just that scary of a marine
nate tells him to fuck offĀ
i think the moment he knew he fell in love was when you sighed āyouāre such a nag, nateā as he passed you after he went off on the team leads letting iraqis walk between the humvees
his stomach flipped, knowing you got that phrase from him
he had to take a moment to cool off, and once you knew he was calm you came to apologize
āhey, lieutenant, i didnāt mean to offend-ā you stuttered, interrupted by nateās hand on your mouth
he leaned in close, whispering in fear of losing his job: ādonāt call me that when no oneās around. please.ā
cue you bug-eyed, smile creeping on your face
he asked you out properly when the platoon was notified they would be going home - you responded with a hug and a kiss on his cheek (gunny will never let anyone know he ever saw, not even you)
stafford asked why the stone-faced lieutenant suddenly had a smile stuck on his face. fick furrowed his brows and said āiām just happy to be going home, is all.ā later, q-tip and christeson stayed up far too late trying to figure out any reason why. christeson figured it had to be about you, but stafford didnāt think either of you would take the risk
ever the creative type, nate took you out on a dinner date when you both got home
he yearned for you when he came home, so he pulled a couple strings and almost paid someone to personally escort you to him just so he didnāt have to wait any longer.Ā
heās that down bad
nateās heart stopped when you giggled at him splattering sauce across his cheek, and he just about went to heaven when you reached over the table with a napkin to wipe it off
he grabbed your hand, kissed your palm, and whispered āyou always take such good care of meā
you got so hot you had to excuse yourself to the restroom, and when you came back he had a smug grin on his face and already paid the bill
nsfw headcanons
when i say nate is obsessed with you, i mean obsessed
his favorite memory of when you two first met was when he first saw you with a t-shirt on - he felt like he was watching a grandfather clock with the way you swayed your hips (maybe a bit overdramatically, you wanted to impress him lmao)
and the way your shirt clung to your curves? that was his combat jack material for weeks
the only thing that topped that was when the platoon seized the airfield and your shirt clung to your body even worse because you were so sweaty
he couldnāt help but imagine what your sweat would feel like dripping on top of him, what it would taste like if he licked it off your shoulder
he had to take a breather before he first made love to you, silently praying he wouldnāt release early
he holds your hand throughout. like, heās whispering how good of a girl you are and how well youāre taking it, and heās gripping your hand like thatās the only thing tethering him to this earth (think gentle squeeze, he knows youāre breakable and would only āhurtā you if you asked really really nicely)
he doesnāt really give hickies, but he goes wild when you give them to him
he even told you he wasnāt a big fan, but your mouth went to his neck and he threw his head back as he moaned
heās such a liar
best believe heāll spend an hour kissing every inch of skin he can reach before you whine out for him to finally touch you already
the first time you slept together, he spent so long with foreplay that you were exhausted before he could even get off. donāt worry, you repaid him in full in the morning :)
he would die in between your legs if he could. he literally gets off on eating you out
if you took a moment to ground yourself, you would feel the mattress dip where heās grinding against the bed. heās groaning into your pussy and you have to bite your lip and grip the sheets to stop yourself from hitting that peak
he thinks youāre the hottest girl ever. not only are you gorgeous, youāre also funny and incredibly witty. and youāre strong?? like, you picked up a refugee who collapsed while fleeing kuwait on your own and you got two men to treat him so you could help the women? gosh, youāre so thoughtful and smart and strong and ohnoheāsalreadycumming
you were his jack off fantasy before he even knew you existed, and now that heās yours? heāll make sure you never forget it
a/n: thank you so much for the request!!! sorry for being m.i.a. for a bit lol i had to get used to college classes again, but hopefully my routine will let me write more than once per week! next up nate x fem marine request š
enjoy!! šĀ
nate fick
gives off major cat person energy
a curious little kitty wandered along the road next to his humvee, scaring the living daylights out of our lieutenant
the cat scampered away at the sudden movement
the next morning, he saved the creamer he was allotted for his coffee. don't ask him why, he just had a feeling (he missed the kitty :(()
the cat was there when he came back!! he was going to do an inventory of supplies, but he heard a familiar purring and saw it asleep on top of a crate!
he poured the creamer into a cup and left it next to the cat, very careful to not wake it up
it was gone when he came back from a debrief, but the cup was empty
cue him saving creamer every morning! (yes, he knows dairy isnāt best for cats, but where is he going to find cat chow as a marine in iraq?)
the kitty eventually stays, hiding behind crates in the daytime and cuddling nate at night
when nate sleeps, the kitten lays on top of his stomach. he snores louder as a result of the added weight
christeson complains about the noise, but whatever. he's probably just jealous (he is)
doesnāt give it a name because he doesnāt want to get attached
writes about kitty in his journal
hates to say goodbye when it's time to leave the cat behind. buys a slice of pizza just to give the cat the cheese and pet it until he absolutely can't anymore
probably thinks of the cat so much stateside that he adopts a cat and names it mathilda, in honor of the kitty he had to leave behind
ray person
finds a lizard on the ground and picks it up with his metal cup. (BARS)
chases after the reporter with it until brad tells him to stop. evan subsequently dedicates a chapter to it
ray is a creative type, so he names the lizard spike
spike rides in trombley's lap after the water tank incident. he wants a way to defend himself just in case
ray will refuse to sleep in order to find bugs for spike to eat. thatās what lizards eat, right? well, spike eats them anyway.Ā
sneaks spike home. ray doesnāt like to talk about it so itās wise not to ask
spike likes to live on the edge, so even though ray went and bought the best of the best for him, he still likes to live outside of his tank and follow ray around
buys a bunch of shirts with a pocket on the front so he can bring his lizard everywhere (and does)Ā
spike likes to jump out from time to time, especially if ray is around a bunch of people. ray isnāt allowed in a couple supermarkets because spike jumps out onto the deli meats every time. store managers live in fear of the day ray chooses to go into their store
10/10 pairing to everyone but the reporter. evan canāt drink coffee in peace because ray has trained his lizard to jump in his cup every time.
walt hasser
dog duhhh
like have you SEEN him?? dogs flock to this man
thatās why trombley has so many opportunities to say the worst possible things about dogsĀ
anyways
walt is coming back from whatever task was assigned to him from colbert and hears something whimpering behind a humvee
the poor baby was hit by shrapnel sometime recently, as her wound was still bleeding
immediately ran to doc bryan and convinced him that he needed to help her
doc only did it because walt was on the verge of tears (he doesnāt want to āwasteā the supplies on something that isnāt one of the men, but ultimately decided morale is just as important as treating flesh wounds and helped the dog)
at least, thatās what he told gunny wynn. itās up to you whether or not anyone believed him :p
walt names her sunshine. sunshine loooves her jerky
sunshine literally could not walk, so she rode with stafford and christeson since they had the room in their humvee (they beggedddd nate to let her stay with them and he only said yes because he knew be wouldnāt hear the end of it)
she laid in the back with a smile on her face, panting, and it was an unspoken rule among the men to not mention her presence to higher-ups. lieutenant fick pretended he couldnāt see her, and gunny just didnāt mention it. what they donāt know canāt hurt them, right?
once she was healed, sunshine proved to be a great source of morale for the men.Ā
she only answers to walt. sheāll respond whenever sheās called, but if walt tells her to āsit downā or āspeak,ā sheāll do it with a smileĀ
lots of tears when walt has to go home. nobody really teases him since sunshine was a pet to them, too
walt somehow convinced the folks at mathilda to take her???
he gets mail every once in a while for a couple of months after he returned home with a picture of sunshine. no letter, return address is camp mathilda but no name on it. just an envelope full of pictures of his dog :,)Ā
brad colbert
he found a hamster
in his limitless creativity, he named it hamster
was afraid that keeping it would scare it to death, but this is a warrior rodent
hamster lives in bradās helmet
when he had to wear it in training, hamster would hide in his mess kit
brad likes to comb through its fur with the one he was given by the marines. pappy jokes that heās prepping to shave the hamster, but brad HATES that joke and literally leaves the tent whenever he does that š
he had to leave hamster behind at mathilda, because he knew the stress would literally kill it
the day he decided he would let it go, he came back from training to see hamster was gone. literally tore apart the tent looking for it
couldnāt find it - little does he know, hamster scampered his way to godfatherās tent and ferrando entrusted it to a marine who was staying behindĀ
brad thinks about hamster a lot. mostly just hoping that it didnāt get into a fight with a rat, but sometimes wonders if it misses him.
stops thinking about it as soon as he gets home lol
doc bryan (my pobrecita)
heās all squared away, sir
gecko
finds a gecko in his bag in the middle of nowhere, iraq
biggest scare of his life
once he calms down a bit, and realizes the gecko isā¦kinda cute (?), he buckles down and decides to keep it
the gecko really likes his bag for some reason, and for another odd reason, he lets it live there
he likes to watch it crawl around. donāt ask he wonāt answer
itās not like thereās a shortage of bugsā¦ trust doc is more than happy to have pest control (this may or may not be fickās reason for not making him let it go)
gecko does NOT get a name doc bryan does NOT want to get attached (more than he already is)
he wakes up one day and gecko is gone :( he looks all over and asks everybody but poor doc canāt find him
luckily the battalionās war scribe got a photo of doc with the gecko before it moved on to the next free ride, so when he gets home from deployment, heās greeted with a letter containing the picture!
hangs it up on his wall :)
anthony jacks
little do ray and doc know, manimal planted those animals
he meant for it to be a prank but they BOTH ended up loving them š
as heās sulking his failed prank, he almost freaking trips on someoneās bag
upon further inspection (before he started yelling to anyone who would listen about almost getting injured), he realizes that was not someoneās bag; it was a cat!
definitely not lt. fickās cat - this one had a scarred-up ear and was definitely older than a few months
he thought it was metal af and decided to leave it be. hopes it would stay long enough so he can call it scraps
the cat (very cinematically, might i add) mewls after him, pulling his heartstrings back to it and manimal spent a good few minutes scratching behind its ears
he got the cat to purr!! anthony instantly falls in loveĀ
scraps really loves jerky, just like waltās dog! anthony is very careful not to feed it too much at once because he doesnāt want his little tummy to hurtĀ
he got mac and cheese in an mre and saved the cheese left over for it. scraps loved it and every marine silently vowed theyād do the same to see scraps so happy again
scraps had to be left behind in kuwait; there was a little girl who squealed at the sight of him and gave scraps dried fish, and manimal just had to leave him with her (he also didnāt know how he would get him home lol)
again, got a picture with the cat and keeps it in his wallet when he gets home!
based on a request from @halzxk, i hope you like it!
sorry i've been inactive lol, my classes started back up and they are more evil than i thought they would be š„ we will persever and i'll try to get more out this week š«”
first actual fic!!
warnings: general sickness, really short lol
Carwood Lipton had never been in so much pain before. His head rang like never before, and his throat was so scratchy that even breathing felt too harsh an action. He groans at the sound of footsteps on the old, creaky stairs of the house he had only recently moved into. The loud, horrible knocks that rang through his room only a few seconds later may have been worse than any emergency alarm ever sounded.
Carwood hardly managed to croak out a meager āgo awayā before Ron walked into their shared room with a cup atop a saucer, sweet chamomile wafting from its rim. This caused him to erupt into a fit of coughs, gripping the blanket he had tangled himself in.
Ron chuckled. Carwood got sick pretty often, a consequence of his stressful job, but it was a rare sight for him to be unable to get out of bed due to illness. Ron cherished the feeling of being able to take care of his lover, finding it difficult to show affection in any other overt way.Ā
āHere, take this,ā he said, softly, setting the saucer onto Carwoodās bedside table. āYouāre going to need this if you want to go to work tomorrow.ā He pressed a light kiss onto Carwoodās forehead, as he finally stopped coughing.Ā
With watery eyes, Carwood gave a nod of appreciation as he lifted himself up to drink his tea. āExtra honey, just how you like it,ā said Ron, smoothing the covers of the bed that had become unruly.Ā
Carwood took Ronās hand in his, pressing a kiss to Ronās palm. āThank you, really,ā Carwood whispered, throat beginning to heal due to the chamomile tea he had been provided with.Ā
Ron only smiled in response, retreating back to the kitchen to scour the kitchen for ingredients to better help that scratchy throat.Ā
general relationship headcanons - carwood lipton and ronald speirs (separate)
based on a request from @halzxk, but realizing now she wanted them together lol so i'll write something for that haha dw (bastogne is a gold mine for inspo :P)
x gn reader!
warnings - slight (?) nsfw towards the end for both, both car and speirs are d1 yearners
lipton!Ā
just like the tea, he is so sweet
in the war he sends you letters with pressed flowers in them. donāt know where he found them, donāt know how he got the time to search, but it warms your heart just knowing how much he must have thought about you to remember to find a new pressed flower for your letters!
speaking of letters, he is such a yearner.Ā
they get sent sporadically, they work him hard so he canāt send things often
but, my goodness, when you do? best believe you spend the night pouring over each word, carefully chosen to communicate exactly what he wants to say
he thinks about your eyelashes a lot. short, long, it doesnāt matter what they look like!!Ā
he thinks of them like curtains into your soul: perfectly framing the windows that lead to your heart (he may or may not have written that for youā¦he gets poetic when it comes to you)
so when he gets time with you, sitting alone, he loves to gaze into them
he canāt bear to spend tike apart with you when he gets home
those pretty eyes, gazing up at him? he canāt help it, he always finishes early
owns his own business, probably. that way, he comes home early when staying away from you for too long. youāre always happy to help :)
speirs!
despite his demeanor, i think he softens up a lot around you
youāre soā¦nice, compared to him. you bring out this really odd part of him that wants to be nice to other people. what have you done to him??
he no longer steals shiny things for himself. now, he steals things he thinks you would like to decorate the house with. by the way, you want to move in, right? good :)
even since before you were dating, your voice follows him around
like youād be talking to your friends, having fun, laughing, and ron, before you ever knew he was there, would be sitting in a corner just watching you in your element
ik it sounds creepy but!! he is
ok but for real tho, he was waiting for the day youād finally walk up to him and start talking for months until he finally worked up the nerve to talk to you
he loves watching you talk. he literally doesnāt care about the topic, as long as youāre talking to him
he literally dreams about it when heās away
you drifting off while talking about your day, all the while him stroking your hair in bed?? your hands resting on his chest, his eyes gazing at you in ADORATION while youāre starting to lose track about your topic??? ugh youāre living my DREAMĀ
heāll be almost drilling into you, filling your mind and body with him, and heāll groan, āand what happened next?ā into your ear
YES WRITE WRITE!!! Everyone has to start somewhere so dont even worry about being new or anything, gen kill works are sososo needed (aswell as more hbowar fics in general) so literally anything you put out will be good and everyone would want (everyone being mememe)
aaaa ok!!! ive got a band of brothers one cooking up rn but ill try and get some stuff out by the end of this week!! ty for the support ā¤ļøā¤ļø
bofb fandom are yall interested in fanfics still? silly question but im a lil new to writing (aka never written fanfic before š„) and i dont want to shout into the void lol. if thereās anything specific yall want to see pls let me know!!
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