While drawing doctor riddle, i had a thought about what if deuce got injured while working as a magic enforcer and ace had to bring him to a hospital and they accidentally met riddle again. Cue riddleâs disapproving stare.
Ogs know i made adult designs for adeuce last year but shhhh consider this an alternative timeline where ace works as a magic analyst and heâs partnered with deuce. Thatâs why their hairstyles are different lol.
I got the impression that Jester can be cute, but only alone with MC, and as soon as someone else appears nearby, this sweet side dissolves in a second
anaxa and hands⊠fingers twining together without either of you realising⊠curling a strand of your hair around his finger and raising it to his lips⊠tracing the red pattern on the back of his hand⊠his thumb idly grazing over your knuckles as he explains a concept to you⊠tracing the lines of your palm⊠god
you know that one hand in wound thing from the summer hikaru dies? can i request something like that but with reader and anaxa's chest void thing? drawn request, please! i love your work.
warnings: lowkey just pure fluff, little mention of blood
Notes: This is based off @sorry-moots posts about a Lohen who canât flirt. ALSO, my dumb ahh was editing âAfter everything, itâs still youâ prologue + part 1 and I was deleting the reblogs so reblogs would have the FRESH version of it. While doing that, i accidentally deleted this⊠so if you think youâve seen this before, yes you have
His first victim was Varka.
Varka had been slacking off as usual. He absolutely dreaded paperwork. His legs were on his desk while he leaned back on his chair. It would have been very unfortunate if someone just happened to walk in and make the grandmaster fallâŠ
âVarkaaaaaaaaaa,â Lohen calls as he slams open the door to his office.
Varka immediately jumps at the sudden noise, falling backwards onto his chair with a loud thump.
âJean! Iâm not slacking off, Iâm doing paperwork!â He immediately tried to sit up, acting as casual as he could.
Lohen could only stare at the grandmasterâs pathetic form with amusement as he leaned against the door frame.
âTsk, Iâll just ask someone else,â he says.
âWait, Loh-â Slam! And Lohen has left his office.
Varka lets out a sigh, now his curiosity has taken over him on what Lohen wanted to ask him.
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Next victim? Lisa.
âYou want to learn how to woo a girl?â Lisa looks up from her book, throwing a suspicious yet amused look at the vice captain. âAnd who is this mysterious girl?â
âPsh, why would I tell you?â Lohen says as he leans against the book.
Lisa chuckles as she settles down her book on her desk. âI mean itâs quite the news someone had caught your attention,â she states, leaning forward on her desk. âThe first thing you wanna know is how to flirt.â
âLike telling them how pretty their blood is?â
Lisa immediately facepalmed and shook his head. âLohen- no⊠not like that. Flirting as in complimenting their appearance or teasing them in a playful way.â
âOh.â Lohen responds, looking at Lisa with a blank stare. âI donât know how to do that.â
âYes, I can tell,â she says while standing up from her desk. âItâs okay, weâll work on it.â
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Lohenâs third victimâper Lisaâs requestâwas Flora. One of the best florists in Mondstat.
âMaybe get her a bouquet of flowers,â Lisa had told him. The words repeated in his head over and over again as he made his way to Floraâs flower stand.
To say Flora was nervous was an understatement. Imagine the bloodthirsty and maniac vice captain.
âSay⊠what flower is the most popular or favourite among the ladies?â Lohen asks, his hands gently tracing the petals of a windwheel aster.
âW-We-Well, Cecilas are our most po-popular flowers!â Flora gestures to a bouquet of Cecilas wrapped in blue wrapping paper on the display table. The poor girl was shivering badly despite it being quite a nice day. Someone put her out of her misery already.
Lohen tapped a finger on his chin, thinking about whether he should get Cecilas or a different kind of flower.
The longer Lohen took the thought, the more nervous she got. Was she doing okay? Were her recommendations good enough? Or was she about to get-
âIâll take a bouquet of Cecilas, wrap them in (colour) paper.â Flora lets out a sigh of relief. She swore that if Lohen didnât speak up by then, she would have gone crazy.
âYe-yeah, sure thing!â Flora says as she starts carefully wrapping a bouquet of Cecilas. âH-Here you go!â She extends the bouquet towards Lohen.
âThank you.â Lohen takes the bouquet from her hands before dropping a bag of mora on the desk and walking away.
Flora waited till Lohen was a good distance away before letting out a breath she didnât realise she was holding. That was terrifying for poor little Flora. Her eyes fell onto the bag of mora lohen left behind. Hey, at least she got mora out of it.
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You were just minding your own business. The sun was setting which signals dinner time. You were starving after a full day of completing a bunch of commissions. Being an adventurer was definitely not for the weak.
You took a peak in your pantry, trying to figure out what to eat. Truth to be told, your pantry was kinda empty. Lately youâve been so busy that you keep forgetting to do the groceries.
Rumble, rumble, rumble! There goes your stomach. You sigh and close the pantry door. You decide to open every cabinet in your kitchen, trying to find something to make for dinner. Gosh you never realised how urgently you needed to do grocery shopping till now.
You stood in the middle of your kitchen, looking absolutely helpless and starving for food.
Maybe you should just go out to eat today. The only problem is where do you go. Should you get food from good hunters or angelâs share? Urgh, why is deciding what to have for dinner so difficult?
Knock, knock, knock! Great, someone was at your doorâanother problem added to your list.
âComing!â You yell while making your way to the door. Whoever was at your door came at the worst time. I mean who wants to deal with a hungry person? Youâre absolutely starving and now someone is at your door for barbatos knows what!
You twist the knob of the front door, unintentionally slamming it open.
âBarbatos, what do you people want now? Iâm already having a problem trying to figure out what to eat with an empty kitchen. Then you annoying people come along to bot-â you pause in your words as you see who was at the door.
Lohen stood awkwardly outside your door, his eyes a little wide at your little tantrum. He looked pretty nervous with his cheeks flushed, the red was pretty obvious because of pale skin.
âLohenâŠ.?â You mumble as your eyes dart down to the bouquet in his hands.
Lohen had this entire plan to ask you out for dinner. He had this whole script in his head to woo you and potentially capture your heart. I mean who wouldnât fall in love with him? He was strong and handsome, he could protect you from anything!
But as you opened your door and started talking, Lohen suddenly forgot everything he was about to say. Your feisty spirit was the last thing Lohen had expected, and he had to admit, you looked so hot like that.
âOh- uh- y/n,â he stumbles, mentally slapping himself. âI-um-uhh.â
âJust spit it out, Lohen.â The hunger was really getting to you at this point.
âWill you go out to dinner with me tonight?â
Your eyes go wide and so does Lohenâs. Looks like you both didnât expect the words that came out of his mouth.
Lohen mumbles what sounds like a curse under his breath. His cheeks go even redder, if that was even possible. Lohen brought a hand to his cheek and he could feel the heat radiating off it even before his hand made contact with his skin.
You stared mindlessly at the flowers in his hand before staring at his face. Gosh, who gave him the right to look so damn fine even with a red face. So handsome and dreamy.
You let a small chuckle before taking the bouquet out of his hands, your hands brushing against his. âIâd love to, Lohen.â
Lohen stiffens as your hand brushes against yours. Act cool Lohen, this is not cool at all.
âHahah⊠great!â He says while rubbing the back of his neck. âHow does Good Hunter sound?â
âGreat! Iâm starving anyways,â you say while putting the bouquet into a very conveniently empty bouquet.
Lohen extends his hand to you, waiting for you to take his hand. âGreat cause I was thinking after dinner we should spar!â
And somehow the old Lohen is back after all that embarrassment.