Summary: Derek and Crystal ramble about their summer plans while trying to keep cool in the office.
Genre: Romance
Rating: Teen
Warnings: None
A/N: It's been quite a while since I've last posted. Just wanted to post something cute since it's the summer, and I've been suffering in this heat. XD Please enjoy and let me know what you think.
“I. hate. Summer.” I scorned through clenched teeth, dabbing the beads of sweat off my neck with a paper towel.
“Hate’s a strong word to use, Crystal.”, Dr. Stiles replied with a chuckle as he handed me a water bottle.
I scoffed and rested it on a nearby desk, glaring at the frosty drops of water dripping off the side.
Unfortunately for us, the air conditioner in the offices broke down, so we were stuck with other options to keep cool when we weren’t operating.
Chilled water bottles from the freezer. Fans with rotating heads that didn’t have strong enough power.
Those were all fine, but it didn’t compare to the cool breeze from the AC. It didn’t help that we were stuck in our scrubs.
“You know, we should plan a beach day for the whole office,” Derek suddenly declared, his eyes focused on the computer as he looked through various files.
“A beach day, huh? I don’t think I’d consider myself a beach type of gal,” I scratched my chin before sipping my water. It was definitely needed, especially in this god-awful heat.
“Heh, I’m certain everyone could use a day at the beach once in their life. Besides, wouldn’t you prefer to be taking a nice dip in the water instead of getting all muggy in this warm office?”
He did make a good point. Although I’ve never been to the beach before so…
“What do you think would suit me better- a bikini or a one-piece? Regardless, my ass is gonna be out in public.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle at that last comment. The sudden pause from the keyboard typing took me out of my funny moment.
“O-oh well uh…”
I looked over and noticed Derek’s ears were flushed a bright red.
Was he really imagining me in a swimsuit? Geez, what a perv…
“I think you’d look amazing in anythi- AH!”
My sudden kiss on his burning earlobes left him unable to finish his sentence.
“Wrong answer, Dr. Stiles”, I whispered teasingly, giggling as he held his head and his hand.
“Derek, you sly dog. Remind me to give you two plenty of alone time on that company retear to the beach.”, another voice exclaimed with a suave tone.
Now it was my turn to get flustered. I whipped my head around to see none other than Tyler himself, a wide smirk spread across his face.
“M-mind your business, Chase!”
He burst into laughter, my face now beginning to burn from embarrassment.
Way to ruin the moment. Note to self: put a lock on Dr. Stiles’ office door…
Summary: Derek and Crystal ramble about their summer plans while trying to keep cool in the office.
Genre: Romance
Rating: Teen
Warnings: None
A/N: It's been quite a while since I've last posted. Just wanted to post something cute since it's the summer, and I've been suffering in this heat. XD Please enjoy and let me know what you think.
“I. hate. Summer.” I scorned through clenched teeth, dabbing the beads of sweat off my neck with a paper towel.
“Hate’s a strong word to use, Crystal.”, Dr. Stiles replied with a chuckle as he handed me a water bottle.
I scoffed and rested it on a nearby desk, glaring at the frosty drops of water dripping off the side.
Unfortunately for us, the air conditioner in the offices broke down, so we were stuck with other options to keep cool when we weren’t operating.
Chilled water bottles from the freezer. Fans with rotating heads that didn’t have strong enough power.
Those were all fine, but it didn’t compare to the cool breeze from the AC. It didn’t help that we were stuck in our scrubs.
“You know, we should plan a beach day for the whole office,” Derek suddenly declared, his eyes focused on the computer as he looked through various files.
“A beach day, huh? I don’t think I’d consider myself a beach type of gal,” I scratched my chin before sipping my water. It was definitely needed, especially in this god-awful heat.
“Heh, I’m certain everyone could use a day at the beach once in their life. Besides, wouldn’t you prefer to be taking a nice dip in the water instead of getting all muggy in this warm office?”
He did make a good point. Although I’ve never been to the beach before so…
“What do you think would suit me better- a bikini or a one-piece? Regardless, my ass is gonna be out in public.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle at that last comment. The sudden pause from the keyboard typing took me out of my funny moment.
“O-oh well uh…”
I looked over and noticed Derek’s ears were flushed a bright red.
Was he really imagining me in a swimsuit? Geez, what a perv…
“I think you’d look amazing in anythi- AH!”
My sudden kiss on his burning earlobes left him unable to finish his sentence.
“Wrong answer, Dr. Stiles”, I whispered teasingly, giggling as he held his head and his hand.
“Derek, you sly dog. Remind me to give you two plenty of alone time on that company retear to the beach.”, another voice exclaimed with a suave tone.
Now it was my turn to get flustered. I whipped my head around to see none other than Tyler himself, a wide smirk spread across his face.
“M-mind your business, Chase!”
He burst into laughter, my face now beginning to burn from embarrassment.
Way to ruin the moment. Note to self: put a lock on Dr. Stiles’ office door…
Those Danganronpa roleplays look like a lot of fun tbh. I'd be interested in joining them if I weren't so busy with school and work and if I weren't shy AF XD
Summary: Faye has her Cinderella moment with her prince charming at the Music Day masquerade ball.
Genre: Romance
Rating: General
A/N: A drabble I wrote in a couple of hours because I desperately needed to write something before I lost my inspiration. This is Faye's canon for the Music Day 2022 Event.
As Faye's eyes wandered around the restaurant, she felt her heart begin to stir rapidly. Did she enter a spectacularly decorated restaurant or an elegant ballroom fit for royalty? The ornate decorations and the other patrons' detailed costumes made her feel that way.
The silvery-blue strapless ball gown with the flowing cape made Faye blend in perfectly. Rosa initially envisioned the dress as red, but Faye insisted on the color change. As an avid Cinderella fan, Faye wanted to have her princess moment of wearing an enchanting gown on this particular evening. She was more than pleased when her very fairy godmother went along with her decision.
Now, all she was missing was her handsome prince.
Although they agreed to meet at the restaurant, Faye worried that she wouldn't be able to make out Nathaniel within such a large gathering of people. He sounded so suave about taking up this challenge; she wanted to try to beat him at his own game.
Think, Faye. If I were Nathaniel, where would I be?, her thoughts buzzed as she wandered around curiously. Knowing him and his incredible detective skills, he'd probably be standing somewhere to get a better view.
She agreed to that plan and gracefully headed over to a nearby alcove. Before her very eyes, Faye suddenly halted as she noticed the familiar face, even with the shining blue mask covering half of it. His eyes sparkled joyfully as Nathaniel stepped towards her with eloquence, making Faye's heart flutter once more.
Talk about a throwback- and I love it!, she cheered to herself as she admired his costume. The dazzling white coat with golden accents and the striking blue ascot give Faye a flash of nostalgia. She was immediately reminded of his princely attire when they performed the Sleeping Beauty play in high school. Rather than being shaky and timid, he gave off an air of confidence and chivalry. She couldn't help but fall in love again to see how much her prince had grown up.
Once Nathaniel stopped before her, Faye gathered her skirts and gracefully curtsied before him. He followed up with a charming bow, a slight smirk forming on the corners of his lips.
"Pardon me, madam, but have we met before?", the man finally spoke up, the piercings on his ear sparkling with the many chandelier lights shining down on them.
Playing along, Faye confidently replied, "It's hard to say. I don't get out of the house much. My stepmother forbade me from coming here, but I was going to let her stop me. You could say some determination, and perhaps even a little magic helped me get here."
Nathaniel couldn't help but chuckle at Faye's enthusiastic improv. He had to admit that this was a lot of fun. He quickly cleared his throat before continuing.
"Well, she's a fool for doing such a thing. How else would I have gotten the chance to meet the most dazzling woman I've ever seen? I won't let her or anyone else ruin this special moment for us. That said, will you do me the honor of accompanying with a dance?"
Like a true prince charming, he gently took her hand and brought it to his lips. Faye's face grew warm as his soft breath brushed against her hand.
"I'd be delighted to, your majesty.", she answered as Nathaniel suavely held her by the waist and guided her to the dance floor. Even with the mask, he could make out the joy dancing in his lover's eyes. Faye was finally having the Cinderella moment she had always dreamed about. However, unlike the fictional maiden, she and her prince would be in each other's company for much longer than when the clock strikes midnight.
You are the only prince I want to spend this magical fairytale with tonight. I hope I'll be the princess-no- the queen that you were searching for, Faye dreamily sighed as she and her beloved began their passionate waltz.
Happy Juneteenth! My name is Crystal/Diamond and I've been writing fanfiction for ~7 years. I hope to one day become a professional fiction writer once I'm done with college. But, in the meantime, I'll just continue to have fun with this little hobby of mine.
Ideas for Precure Fanseries/Precure series in general
- Boy Cure who’s a Cure for more than 1 or 2 episodes.
- Physically disabled Cure (wheelchair-bound, prosthetics, cane-user).
- Mute Cure!
- Multiple boy Cures.
- Another black Cure (either skin tone or theme colour).
- Another white Cure (theme colour-wise, we’ve got plenty skin-tone-wise)
- Nonbinary Cure?
- Genderfluid Cure.
- Another robot Cure (Ruru was good but we need MORE).
- Puppet/doll theme.
- Circus theme?
- CLOWNS?
- More redeemed villains, always.
- Mentor figures that actually know what they’re doing.
- Less morally ambiguous royalty.
- Space out the arcs.
- Macguffins that have a purpose.
- Worldbuilding~!
- Do we need to make merchandise?
- Even focus on each Cure.
- Maybe we don’t always need Macguffins.
- Even focus on all characters, actually.
- Don’t make your villains feel one-dimensionally evil.
- Complete. Your. ARCS.
- You can make your villains irredeemable, but that doesn’t mean you have to.
- Cover heavy topics, but don’t make it too dark or melodramatic.
- Make up your mind on a tone.
- Keep your main leads likable, but don’t be afraid to give them flaws.
- Blind/deaf Cure?
- Alien Cure (Lala was pretty good so let’s have MORE).
- Give mascots focus too! But don’t make them overshadow the Cures.
- No more Plot Device/Deus Ex Machina Babies. We’ve got more than enough of those, just let the babies be babies.
- Don’t ship the Cures with the mascots. Just don’t.
- Don’t ship the Cures with the villains, also.
- Actually, don’t ship the Cures with anyone below or above their age range. Seriously.
- Don’t shove heterosexuality where it doesn’t belong.
- Technology theme.
- DON’T SHOW A CURE GIVING BIRTH ON-SCREEN I SWEAR TO KOTOHA-
- Mama Cure!
- More Trans Cures!
- Art theme?
- Dark Cures/Psycho Rangers?
- Asexual Cures.
- Jester?
- More autistic Cures!
- More autistic characters in general!
- Autistic villains? Maybe?
- Foreign Cures, better than the last time they were used.
Summary: Are mermaids truly cursed? Or are those only old wives' tales? The Crystal Dawn crew is about to seek out the truth.
Genre: Fantasy/Romance
Rating: Teen
Warnings: Injuries, Mild Violence
A/N: A late mermay piece, but a new writing piece nonetheless. Perhaps, I'll make this into a series if becomes really successful and gains of a lot traction. But, who knows?
Quartermaster Tomochika couldn't enjoy her breakfast over the loud commotion going on the deck. She could hardly taste the blend of cinnamon and sugar in her porridge without the sounds of "Ooohs!", "Aaaahs!", and "Whooass!" blaring in her ear.
Sighing in annoyance, she swallowed the remainder of her breakfast and climbed upstairs. Cecil, the head chef, couldn't help but follow after her, also wondering what all of the fuss was about.
"Hehe, I wonder what's the commotions about this time.", he nervously chuckled, trying to avoid the stern aura blazing in the redhead's eyes.
"Honestly, the Crystal Dawn mates need to stop getting so excited over such trivial nonsense.", Tomochika scoffed, tucking her luscious ruby locks behind her ear.
Her heeled boots clicked loudly against the hardwood floor as she reached the deck. The sound of her footsteps was somehow able to quiet down the crowded of excited mates; the group nervously turned around to face the strict quartermaster.
"Q-Quartermaster, come take a look at what the fishermen caught in the net. It's incredible…", the kind-hearted doctor Natsuki gazed at the woman with a misty, almost dream-like gleam in his eyes.
Tomochika made her way through the crowd to investigate the situation with a sigh.
"Natsuki," she sighed, "this better be important, or the captain will be upset that you all are…"
Tomochika quickly froze in place, staring in awe at the surprise found in the fishermen's net.
Thought of something only from books and urban legends, the Crystal Dawn crew were left dazzled at the sight of a real mermaid right before their eyes.
She was of a dark complexion, small shells and beads woven into her dark brown braids. The noticeable fins on the side of her head matched the ones adorned on her sparkling amethyst-colored tail. It shone many brilliant colors as she laid down on the deck, soaking in the morning sun's rays.
The mermaid usually would've enjoyed a relaxing sunbathing. However, being in this new environment made her feel uneasy, and she wished for nothing to be back home.
"Do you know much money would we get off of her? Let's head for shore and then put 'er up for auction!", a rigger shouted, money signs practically bursting out of his eyes.
"Now why would you do that to such a lovely maiden such as her?", the suave gunner Ren commented, delicately grabbing onto the mermaid's hand through the net before raising it to his lips.
She quickly recoiled it away and hissed at the redhead before he had a chance to kiss it.
"Pfft, don't ya idiots know that mermaids are a bad omen? All the legends say they'll curse everyone on board if you hoist one up out of the ocean. One quick stab in the brain should do away with her before things get out of control.", the silver-haired first mate Ranmaru scoffed before drawing his sword from his scabbard.
"Yeah, and then Cecil 'ere can prepare our dinner!", another mate cheered gleefully, making Ranmaru grunt in disgust.
"Non, non, non! That's horrible!", Cecil replied, "I would never do such a thing to an innocent creature. Besides, mermaids are poisonous and I don't like fish anyway!"
Tomochika held her head in disgust as the crew argued about their latest discovery. She opened her mouth to holler at them before a delicate hand rested on her shoulder.
It was none other than the shy yet gentle musician Haruka, her dearest friend. If there was anyone that could put a smile back on the quartermaster's face, it was her.
Timidly tucking a strand of coral hair behind her ear, Haruka whispered, "Tomo-chan, I think it would be best if we let her go. She's scared and I don't think the Captain would be pleased about having a mermaid on board. Especially if they really are cursed."
Before Tomochika could share her input, a wave of intensity and fear suddenly fell over the crew.
"What is going on here?!", a new voice hollered, the ship immediately going silent.
The crew quickly parted in two, all eyes darting at the terrifying man approaching them. Dressed in a flowing coat and a dark hat, Captain Tokiya knew how to make an entrance.
"Captain," Tomochika bravely stepped forward, trying her best not to cower under the eerie man's cold stare. "I'm afraid we have an…uninvited guest onboard. For our safety, I think it would be best if we set her free, don't you agree?"
As the quartermaster quickly moved out of his way, Tokiya was able to get a clearer view of the "uninvited guest". The mermaid felt a lump in her throat as he stepped closer, drawing his sword in the process.
The crew gasped, unaware of the Captain's true intentions. They felt relief as they soon realized that he was going to free from her makeshift prison.
"You've done well, crew. Never in my days did I expect you to get your hand on one of them.", Tokiya finally spoke, putting his weapon away and folding his arms over his chest, surprisingly impressed with this new finding.
"I-I don't understand, Captain.", Tomochika stammered, not entirely understanding what he meant.
Tokiya pulled a rolled-up paper out of his pocket before kneeling down to properly face the mermaid. She anxiously tried to avoid his gaze, but his handsome features made it impossible.
"Now, my dear. What do you know about the treasure of Muse's Island?", he quietly whispered, the mention of the location's name making her slightly gasp. The Captain then unrolled the tainted paper, revealing it to be half of an old map.
The mermaid refused to respond, timidly playing with her fingers while questions formed consciously.
Why does he want the treasure? What does he plan to do with it? Does he know about our connection to it? Of course, he would- that's why he's asking me about it. But, I can't trust these no good people. I need to get out of here before- An unexpected hand grazing her chin dragged her out of her train of thought.
"Don't you play dumb with me. I know all about your kind; you can communicate with humans. You will answer my question, or I'll have to show you what happens when one disobeys the Captain.", Tokiya snarled, forcing the mermaid to make eye contact with him.
Disgusted with the man's assertiveness, the mermaid struck him with her sharp claws, scratches dashed across his face.
Hollers and swears erupted amongst the crew at what she had done to their beloved yet feared Captain.
"How dare you strike at him?!", Tomochika spat, her complexion matching her fiery hair.
"I'll be damn sure to make you pay for that." Ranmaru coldly stared down at the panting mermaid, forcibly gripping his sword's handle.
"Captain, let me tend to your wounds. Oh dear, looks like some deep wounds; I'll have to stop the bleeding before it gets infected.", Natsuki raced over to Tokiya, quickly getting his equipment out from his kit.
But before he could apply pressure to the injuries, Natsuki stopped himself at the sudden chuckling slipping from the Captain's lips.
He slowly rose up and continued his odd barrage of laughter before finally calming down.
"C-Captain, what's gotten into you?", Natsuki asked cautiously, growing even more concerned for his boss.
Tokiya cleared his throat before he proudly addressed his crew.
"Ears open, Crystal Dawn. Our "guest" shall remain here until further notice from this moment forward. So, there will be no eating, overthrowing, auctioning, or whatever nonsense you have dancing in your little heads. If anyone of you even dares lay a finger on her, you'll answer to me and my blade. Is that clear?!"
The members didn't dare to retaliate; they quickly agreed with the Captain's statement before giving commands.
Tokiya first demanded that the builders build a water tank and place it in the brig. That would be the mermaid's place of confinement for now. Later, he informed the cartographer to create a rough draft until he got further information about Muse's Island.
After giving out orders, everyone onboard went about their days. The Captain turned his attention towards the mermaid, her attention shifting between his hard stare and the still bloody marks on his face.
"Now, you listen to me", his hot breath suddenly over her nose. "Consider yourself grateful that I didn't kill you in front of my mates for attacking me. You are a vital piece to this puzzle I'm trying to solve, and I won't let anyone stop me from getting what I need."
The mermaid scoffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance only to cower like a nervous puppy when he inched his face closer to hers.
"I have ways of making you talk, so you'll do as you're told like a good girl, or you'll be hearing from me. Trust that you wouldn't like to see what happens when you make the Captain of the Crystal Dawn angry. I expect that you'll be on your best behavior for me. hmm?"
"Y-yes…"
Tokiya backed away at the meek voice that sounded from the mermaid, visibly flustered. He wasn't expecting her to respond, but he quickly laughed it off.
"Excellent, that's what I like to hear. It pleases me when people do what they're told. Perhaps you'll be of good use to us once our mission is over. I'm looking forward to spending more time with you, my dear."
The mermaid suddenly gasped as the Captain hoisted her up in his strong arms. No matter how much she protested, he refused to let her go.
"Now how about you & I discuss the details in my office? Can't have any prying eyes or ears get involved in our conversation.", Tokiya seductively whispered in her ear.
Who knows what could be expected from the crew of the Crystal Dawn? Looks like the newest member will have to brace for the worst for this new adventure upon the sea.
Summary: Summoner Quinn decides to show Laegjarn how exciting the season of winter is.
Word Count: 1,015
A/N: My @summonersecretsanta present for Jason. I had a lot of fun writing this and I do hope I did your summoner justice. ^^; I will admit that I had some struggles since I was busy with work and finals, but I pulled through in the end and I’m pleased with the final results. Hope you are as well and happy holidays!
EDIT 12/24: I put the wrong name for the summoner so I had to change that. Oops! ^^;
here are 26 dialogue prompts inspired by the troubles of having a crush, being the crush, or helping a friend who's head over heels for someone else. you can use them on your fics, wips, rps or whatever else you wish. feel free to use them as they are or edit them to fit your muses/characters better! happy writing !
"is it hot in here or am I the one making you blush?"
"I know we don't talk much but I would love to hang out with you more often, if that's okay"
"okay, fine. I might have a little, tiny, practically microscopic, thing... for you"
"you want to go get coffee... with me? really?!"
"you know what... the feeling is mutual"
"someone's been leaving sticky notes with cheesy pick up lines on my desk for weeks now and I didn't want to admit it but it's kinda cute"
"is it bad that I'm mentally planning my wedding? they literally just held the door open for me once"
"wow, your hands look so soft and... holdable"
"I've noticed the way you look at me and it's really cute. no one's ever done that before"
"I think you're more special to other people than you think. trust me."
"you look really nice today. and always. I think you look great all the time! there's not a single day that you don't look awesome. wait, what do you mean I'm repeating myself?"
"I might have not been totally honest with my feelings, but I didn't wanna lose you"
"however it is that you feel about me, don't worry. we'll figure it out in a way that works for us two"
"I know we don't know each other and I hope I don't sound like a creep but, respectfully, I think I should let you know that you might be the coolest person I've ever seen. that's it, that's what I wanted to say."
"you're making me feel things I haven't felt in a while"
"I've always believed we make a good team, don't you think?"
"I don't care if this is your favorite song, it reminds me of them, so now it's MINE. it's going on their playlist"
"you gotta help me out... how do you make someone notice you?"
"what do you mean no one's ever told you how beautiful you are? you're the most stunning person I've ever seen"
"is there something you're not telling me?"
"I'm afraid I love you more than you ever loved me"
"hey, so I know this is the tenth time we're going out together and I'm probably asking way too late but... is this a date?"
"listen, saying I have a crush on them is an understatement. it's more like being crushed by a giant boulder, to be honest"
"oh, come on. flowers are not cheesy. wouldn't you like it if they brought you some too? come on, let's pick some cute ones"
"it's a first date, not a white tie event, you're gonna scare them. TAKE THAT BOW OFF"
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