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Throw kindness around like confetti !! Requests open!

[fiendishmomonga]

Hello !! Everybody can call me Darbs / Fiendish and I am going to begin writing fanfiction ^^ (Please feel free to leave a request!)

(Keep going to see fandoms and what I’ll write)

Fandoms:

- TWST

- JJK

- BSD

- TADC

- Dispatch

- Pokemon

- Buddy Daddies

- Future Diary

- Magical Girl Raising Project

- Genshin Impact

- Demon Slayer

- Danganronpa

- Date Everything

- Gachiakuta

- Obey Me

What I’ll write:

- Platonic / Familial (child reader, teen reader, etc;)

- Romantic scenarios / oneshots

- Fluff

- Angst

- Character x Character

- Anything not on this list? Just ask in your request !!

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Thank you for reading!

[fiendishmomonga]

Good day to you, and I wish you well, I’ve no solid idea for who the request is specifically about - I was mainly thinking of Diasomnia and Pomfiore for this but doesn’t matter if it’s romantic or platonic to me either!

I’ve no idea if you’ve seen the 1986 movie Labyrinth- this ask is loosely based on it though- but I’d like to imagine prior to coming to Twisted Wonderland, reader/yuu came from a similar journey Sarah has, and has a sort of aversion towards being gifted things -especially crystals/gems/food- and has a bad reaction to it in general.

Sorry I can’t make up my mind but I hope this is not too specific or too vague 😭✌️

~Magic!? No Way!~

SYNOPSIS: Ever since the prefect had landed in Twisted Wonderland they seemed to have a sort of digression when magic was concerned and one of the dorms has taken notice

CONTENT: GN Reader, Reader is Yuu, Fear of Magic, Sebek is loud, Malleus and Lilia lowkey kinda abrasive

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 12 Pending)

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Malleus Draconia

Being as keen as he is quiet Malleus caught on rather quickly to the way you try and stay clear of anything regarding magic. Finding himself interested he decides to ask you about it directly

A knock on Ramshackle’s doors this late at night was the last thing you were expecting, but as soon as you open the doors and see Malleus any remnants of sleep you had left were immediately replaced by an uncomfortably tense feeling, and Malleus noticed this as well

“Please excuse my late night intrusion child of man, but my query simply couldn’t wait until morning.”

You cross your arms and visibly huff

“What is it you need Malleus?”

A polite smile appears on his face at your compliance

“I’ve taken notice of your habit to avoid anything pertaining to magic, people especially.”

“And that concerns you because?”

He chuckles as if the answer is obvious

“Because I am considered top class where magic is concerned child of man, and who better to help with your little fear than I?”

You can’t help but stare dumbfounded at him for a moment before pinching the bridge of your nose

“Listen Malleus, I don’t really wanna work through my ‘issues’ with you, but thanks for the offer.”

Your door has already slam shut before he can insist on helping but you know that one shut door won’t stop Malleus from trying to as he would say, fix you.

Lilia Vanrouge

In the classes you shared with Lilia it felt as if he was constantly watching you and considering you mostly just pretend to do your magic work it wouldn’t be surprising if he caught on

It seemed the more you tried to avoid magic over the past few days the more it seemed to find you, and this had Lilia written all over it

Finally having enough of his games you gather up all your courage and decide to confront him, so after class you approach him and tap his shoulder

“Ah prefect! To what do I owe the pleasure?”

“Don’t act dumb. I know you’re the one who has been messing with me.”

His grin only seems to widen at your accusation

“Pointing fingers is a good way to hurt somebody’s feelings you know?”

You cross your arms, beginning to become more impatient

“Listen I already know it’s you who is trying to force magic into my life and I’d like you to stop.”

He leans in closer but you instinctively take a step back

“I was simply trying to make you more accustomed to this world’s magic ways.”

“I don’t care what you were trying to do! If I wanted I would’ve already accepted the magic of this world, so stop trying to force me!”

Lilia doesn’t stop you as you storm off. Already knowing that one day you’ll crack and accept this world and all the magic that comes with it

Silver

Seeing how Silver is a human and overall pretty chill you’ve found yourself drawn to him, despite his association with the proclaimed magic form Diasomnia

Currently, he was running late for your afternoon hangout which is very unlike him. Right as you stand up to go looking for him, you spot his signature frosty hair coming up the hill

“Yo Silver! You okay? Running a bit later than usual for our hangouts.”

He stops in front of you and gives you a slight bow

“Excuse my tardiness prefect, but Lilia had insisted on giving me a special crystal before leaving the dorm.”

“Why would you need a crystal?”

“He informed me that the crystal is infused with some sort of helpful magic. Would you like to see it?”

You take a step back as you watch him reach for one of his pockets

“I’m okay Silver, I don’t need to see the crystal! In fact I just remembered that Grim needs some more tuna and I promised the ghosts that I’d play cards with them, so maybe next time!”

He watches as you run away, utterly confused he pulls the crystal out from his pocket and looks down at it while muttering

“That’s odd.. Lilia said this was to bring me good luck.”

Sebek Zigvolt

In your mind all of Diasomnia is nothing but bad news. Their form leader is the feared Malleus for crying out loud! If that doesn’t give you the chills then what will?

Now you’ve done a pretty good job of avoiding contact with them, but when Sebek is around avoidance isn’t always an easy task

While trying to enjoy a peaceful lunch Sebek barges into the cafeteria while ranting to Silver

“All I’m saying is that all students of Night Raven College should respect and revere Lord Malleus and his benevolence!”

Silver hums in response

“Well not everyone is a knight like we are, so our relationship with Lord Malleus is different.”

Sebek halts his walking and points a finger at Silver

“Nonsense! I’ve noticed some students in other dorms already treating him with the respect he deserves!”

Everyone in the cafeteria watches as Sebek looks around the room. Trying to find somebody, and when his eyes meet yours he stops

“That human! They respect Lord Malleus! Never once getting in his way or initiating conversation without previous consent!”

Your mouth feels dry as he calls you out in front of the cafeteria

You slowly stand up and mumble a quiet excuse so you can get out of this situation

“I forgot that I’m not actually hungry, so I’m just gonna go now..”

With that you hurry past all the watching eyes and out of the cafeteria

“I think you frightened them.”

Sebek only crosses his arms

“Fear is good! One should never mess with Lord Malleus or his knights!”

~

AN: Okay so I’ve gotten multiple requests to finish off my scarred Yuu series with Ignihyde but I usually go in order of when requests were given as to keep things orderly! I promise Ignihyde is coming soon I just have a few requests in front of it. Thank you all for being patient and for continuing to read and request my works ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

Can we get a Mozus Trein x reader?? Please ofc :]

Like the reader is a colleague that’s been alongside him for decades , hell they might have even been there when he got with his wife.

But! It’s a cute hurt/comfort friends to lovers as Trein accepts that while he will always love his wife he also shouldn’t shut out his feeling for his dear friend who’s been getting very close him him as he has them y’know???

- Rose anon!!

~I’m Sacred To Be Alone Okay!?~

SYNOPSIS: Trein is at conflict with his feelings still loving his late wife while also feeling an indescribable pull towards you, his closest friend

CONTENT: Mentions of Death, All Characters are Adults, Angst with a Happy Ending

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 13 Pending)

~

You and Mozus have been there for each other as far back as the two of you can remember. Through both good and bad times you two have weathered even the toughest of storms. Trein can’t deny that he has always felt a special sort of pull towards you, but upon meeting his wife he knew marrying her was a good choice, but now her untimely passing has flipped his whole world on its head

The dark night engulfs his classroom, aside from a lone lamp that illuminates the space just enough so that he can see and grade papers

Softly, you knock on the classroom door and peek inside to see him hunched over the desk

“Thought I’d find you here. Working another late shift? You know Crowley doesn’t pay us overtime.”

Your joking doesn’t seem to make the mood any lighter

“How are you feeling..?”

He sighs and places down the pen he was holding, but still not daring to meet your gaze

“Just because she’s gone doesn’t mean the world stopped turning.”

“I understand that, but you didn’t even take a single day off. Couldn’t you have allowed yourself that much?”

For the first time tonight he faces you

“Now [Name] you know me better than anyone else, and just like always I shall handle this with the upmost poise and resilience.”

Despite the reassuring words from his mouth you can see hurting in his eyes

“Mozus.. I want you to be honest with me. Seeing you in such a state is worrying me.”

A moment passes before he reacts, and when he stands from his desk there’s an unmentioned fire in his eyes

“What would you like to hear me say hm? That I am utterly lost without my wife, that being alone right now scares me more than anything, or maybe how you being around me right now makes my skin crawl with guilt because, while I’ve always loved my wife being with you I still feel this certain pull even after her death!?”

Stunned silence overtakes the room

“I.. my apologies, that was inappropriate of me to blurt out…”

Before he can shut you out again you quickly embrace him in a hug

“I’m not trying to replace your wife Mozus, in fact I could never live up to her even if I tried my hardest, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to stand by and let you sulk alone in your classroom.”

You back away from him

“So how about we get out of this stuffy classroom?”

“That would be lovely, thank you.”

The two of you leave the room, not as lovers or friends, but as two people with a newfound mutual understanding between one another.

~

AN: This took forever to write because I just had no idea how to get started, but now that I’ve finished it I quietly like it! As always thank everyone for reading and leaving requests ^^ Until next time !!

[fiendishmomonga]

This fanfic ideas been stuck in my head for days now. Just imagine a reader who looks like a dolls- ball joints and the mechanical soft clicks for blinks- everyone knows they are a shapeshifter- but was she human? No one knew- because her shapeshifting ability is a power any mob would love to have control over so she hid her civilian identity well… so well she and Coupé met in a library and reached for the same book- yet Coupé didn’t realize it was the reader… because the doll joints were gone… but the presence seemed… comforting to her…

~I Hope We’ll Meet Again~

SYNOPSIS: Leaving behind your life at SDN wasn’t easy, but what will happen when you run into an old coworker you held so near and dear to your heart?

CONTENT: Coupé x GN Reader, Angst, Not a happy ending, Sad, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue, Shapeshifter Reader, Leaving old life behind, Unresolved Ending

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 12 Pending)

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All of your life has been spent hiding, hiding from people who want to observe and experiment on your shapeshifting power. Somewhere along the line you really began to believe that things were starting to look up! You had found a purpose for your powers when SDN took you in, even managing to make some friends, but not all good things can last. They found you. They always do, so you did what you always do, which is run. Leaving behind your friends and the hope of a happy life.

While back in hiding you’ve found yourself drawn to the peaceful atmosphere of the library. Nobody around with keen enough eyes to see past your shapeshifted form.

As you browse the old wooden shelves you spot a book titled “The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue”. Seeing as you have nothing to do besides reading you reach for the book, but end up meeting somebody else’s hand halfway, reaching for the same book as you.

Quietly you pull your hand away, and look down at the ground.

“Ah! I’m sorry..”

“No worries. I’ve actually already read this book before, so you can take it.”

That voice, it sounds so familiar.

When you finally get the courage to look up from the ground you’re met with her eyes.. it’s Coop, and old coworker from when you were at SDN.

Her eyes widen when they meet yours. Not with recognition, but something close to it.

“Apologies, I don’t mean to stare. You just look so familiar to someone I held dear..”

“I understand how you feel..”

You mumble, and for a few moments it feels as if utter silence engulfs the pair of you, but that silence is broken when Coupé grabs the book from the shelf and hands it to you.

“I hope you enjoy reading this.”

A small smile graces her lips before she turns away, and just as fast as she had come she was already gone.

Clutching the book to your chest you resist the urge to reach out, to confess that it’s you and that you’re sorry for leaving everyone behind.. leaving her behind, but you don’t do any of that.

You stand completely helpless as you lose having her in your life again. Only the thought of coincidentally seeing her again is able to console you now.

~

AN: Hello everyone! As always thank you so much for reading, and just a quick update on my posting schedule I may take a bit longer to get fics out because exams are starting up for me but I’ll still write and post whenever I have the time! Leave a request in the comments or in the request inbox if you’d like me to write something !!

[fiendishmomonga]

~Right.. No Magic (PT 6)~

SYNOPSIS: School life at NCR wasn’t the most forgiving especially if you’re not magically gifted, so how will the boys react to Yuu’s scars from this year?

CONTENT: Reader is Yuu, GN Reader, Mention of Scars, Mention of being shot with an arrow, Mention of your teacher beating you (again-)

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 7 Pending)

LINKS: Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, Octavinelle, Scarabia, Ignihyde, Diasomnia

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Vil Schoenheit

Potionology class with Mr. Crewel was a scary experience to put it lightly. One mistake and he’ll whip you without hesitation! Just the thought is enough to make you shiver..

A well manicured hand grazing your shoulder is enough to make you jump and turn around

“My, it would seem a certain prefect is a little jumpy today.”

Vil smirks and draws his hand back

“Oh Vil it’s just you! I thought you were Mr. Crewel for a second.”

He laughs and crosses his arms

“I just wanted to ask if you like to be my partner for the potionology project?”

“For real? Then I’d love to be your partner Vil!”

“Please my dear prefect, the honor truly is all mine.”

The pair of you work on the project, and actually make some solid progress! When the bell rings you and Vil go put up your lab gear together, but when you remove your lab coat a decently sized scar on your forearm catches his attention

“Prefect, did you engage in a magic battle with someone?”

You hang up your lab coat and raise an eyebrow at him

“That’s an odd question, but no I haven’t had a recent run in involving magic.”

“Then how did you receive such scars on your forearm?”

Looking down at your arm you realize what he’s referring to

“Right… that’s from when you overbloted and things got a little crazy, but that was forever ago now. Right?”

The unreadable look on his face says he doesn’t care if it happened ten years ago or yesterday. Point is he hurt you, scarred you and had no idea!

“How could I not recognize my own magic..? The blot had made it look so disgusting..”

“You really don’t have to beat yourself up over this Vil. Like I said all of that is in the past now.”

He holds your gaze, a fierce look in his eyes

“Please do not dismiss my past behaviors prefect! I hurt you and that is inexcusable, so please come by Pomefiore and let me treat you to a spa day sometime soon.”

You let out a sigh and tilt your head slightly

“Who am I to deny an invitation from Vil Schoenheit?”

Rook Hunt

Maybe trying to take the day off from NRC craziness was a bad decision on your part because, while sitting under a tree with your eyes closed an arrow whizzes right over your head and into the tree trunk, causing you to startle awake

“Hahaha little trickster! You must be more aware of your surroundings. What if I had been Roi des Roses hm? He would have certainly gotten onto you for napping in public!”

Rook extends a graceful hand towards you, and you accept allowing him to help you up

“Well I would prefer Riddle over an arrow in my forehead any day.”

He simply chuckles in response

“It would seem sitting on the ground has dirtied your coat! Please, allow me to take it for you.”

Before you can respond he has already removed your jacket, now eyeing the scars on your forearm

“Those are from Roi du Poison.”

“You’re able to tell that just by looking?”

“Why of course! I’d recognize my beloved friend’s magic anywhere.”

Gently he takes your arm into his hands, observing it with his signature grin ever present

A moment passes as he now begins to drag you along

“Wait! Where are we going?”

He turns his head back towards you, continuing to walk

“Who else would tend to your scars if not me little trickster?”

Epel Felmier

Some sort of gym angel must’ve been looking down upon you because, Coach Vargas decided to let gym class out early today! Seeing as you now have some extra time you make your way over to where the spelldrive team practices

As you approach the field you spot Epel off to the side taking a sip of water

“Hey Epel! How’s practice going?”

He turns around to face you with a raised eyebrow

“Prefect, ain’t you supposed to be in class?”

Taking a seat next to him you sigh

“Well coach was feeling generous today and let us go early!”

He only nods as he drinks another swig of water

“Leona out here working you guys hard?”

“Like sled dogs in the middle of a race, but I prefer this over him taking it easy on us.”

You unwrap the towel that has been laying over your shoulders and hand it towards him

“Take it, looks like you need it more than me right now.”

Reaching for your towel he stops midway and pulls your arm closer

“What in tarnation happened to your arm!?”

“Just clam down it’s okay! I got it from when Vil overbloted!”

As his name leaves your mouth Epel’s eyes narrow

“He did this to you?”

“Technically speaking… yes, but that was months ago now!”

“It could’ve been four score and seven years ago but that still don’t make it right!”

“I tell you that Vil is gonna get it from me!”

You tug on the sleeve of his uniform

“Come on, please don’t start a fight with him?”

He huffs and looks away from you

“Fine, but if something like this happens again come to me! I’m strong enough to protect you.”

~

AN: Only one more part in the series left! If anyone would like to see Ignihyde please let me know !! As always thank you to everyone who is requesting and to everyone reading ^^

TAGS: @twistednaida

[fiendishmomonga]

Hiiii!!! Rose anonnnn

Ugh your writing is so peak genuinely it never misses <33333

Now, to say my indulgent and slightly angsty request

A reader x Gojo x Geto. In this universe the reader was able to catch Geto before he fell into the deepest pits of his mind. They were able to just grow older together now and just help jujutsu society

Though it can be fluffy or at an angsty point in this story like at the start of Geto recovering and the reader is helping him get through the worst of his days while Gojo is…trying (he’s having to learn as he goes along how to actually be there)

~Open Your Door~

SYNOPSIS: Suguru hasn’t been himself lately, and you’re going to get to the bottom of it before it’s too late

CONTENT: Suguru x Reader, Slightly Angsty(?), Happy Ending, JJK Fans are not allergic to happiness

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 8 Pending)

~

“Hey Satoru?”

He hums in acknowledgment as he finishes off the soda can he was drinking

“Have you noticed anything odd about Suguru lately? He just seems to have this dark aura about him more recently.”

Satoru crushes the metal can in his hands

“Now that you mention it he does seem more brooding lately.”

You sigh and rest your head chin in the palm of your hand

“I’m gonna go check to see if he’s in his room. Can you stay here in case he comes by?”

Gojo winks and gives you a double thumbs up

“Orders received boss!”

Waving him goodbye your footsteps feel heavy as you near the Jujutsu High student living quarters

Standing in front of Suguru’s door you stare at it for a few seconds before knocking

“Suguru, are you in there?”

A moment of silence is followed by quiet rustling coming from behind his door

The door creaks open

“How can I help you [Name]?”

He looks more worn out than normal, the bags under his eyes appear to be deeper and darker

“I- I wanted to come check on how you’re doing. It feels like forever since you hung out with Shoko, Satoru, and me.”

“Suppose I’ve just been busy and when I’m not busy I’m tired.”

His voice.. it sounds so lifeless

“Busy with school work? If that’s the case I wouldn’t mind taking something off your plate!”

Trying your best to seem not worried you shoot him an awkward grin

“It’s not that [Name]”

“Then tell me what it is! I can’t just stand by knowing that you’re obviously suffering..”

“If it’s something you can’t talk about that’s fine, but don’t block your friends out of your life. Being alone will do you no good.”

His expression softens ever so slightly

“Come on, let me tell you about it.”

He opened his door for you, but back then you couldn’t have ever imagined what one open door would do for your future

A hand on the small of your back brings you back to reality

“What has you off and day dreaming my love?”

Beside you now stands Suguru

“Just about how different we were during our Jujutsu High days.”

He snickers to himself

“I remember you being quite the little weirdo.”

You give his shoulder a playful shove

“You’re one to talk!”

The playful banter between the two of you continues as the sun sets, and you know for certain there’s no place you’d rather be that’s not right here with him

~

AN: Okay, I know this isn’t exactly Geto x Reader x Gojo but I rewrote this like five times and each time I just couldn’t figure out how to incorporate Gojo! (In one version I was writing him as Uncle Satoru towards Mimiko and Nanako-) regardless of my inability to write I hope everyone enjoyed reading! Thank you ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

Rose anon I promise your Geto x Reader x Gojo fanfiction is being written- it just doesn’t help that I’m a slow writer and manually write out all my fics on paper first, but please wait for me I am not far!

[fiendishmomonga]

Hello!! All your little dispatch fics I've read so far have been super cute! I'm stuck sick right now </3, so could I request a bit of a sickfic with flambae having to take care of sick!reader? Your choice whether you go platonic vs romantic with the relationship, whichever one's more fun for you to write. Thank you so much!!

- ☘️

~Hot With Fever~

SYNOPSIS: being sick is never fun but this time a certain pyromaniac shows up to make it a little bit more bearable.

CONTENT: Flambae x Male Reader, Mentions of being sick, Mentions of barf, Sickness Comfort, Cursing

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 8 Pending)

~

Three days… Three whole days you’ve been kept home by this evil sickness! At this point you wouldn’t blame Robert if he thought you were simply skipping out of work, but honest that’s not what’s going on! As you lay in your bed that has now been taken over by used tissues, watching whatever cheesy soap opera that was playing on the television, you hear a knock at your front door. With a defeated groan you yell out as loud as your scratchy throat will allow you.

“If you’re here to end my misery please just let yourself in! I seriously can’t even feel my legs…”

The front door opens and shuts, a few moments later Flambae is there standing in your bedroom doorframe.

“House key hidden under the porch mat? You should really change that before someone who isn’t as kind as me breaks in.”

“Oh shut uppp… you know what you look like? A black and orange blob, and last time I checked blobs don’t talk.”

“Fine, if that’s how you want to be.. and to think I came all this way to take care of your sick ass.”

Hearing this you move faster than you have in days so you can sit up in bed.

“You came to take care of me? This must be a fever dream..”

He crosses his arms.

“You wish you could dream up something as hot as me! Now lay back down barf brain, before your virus spreads to me, someone who’s actually been working and contributing to society.”

With no strength to argue you comply and lay back down.

“Stay here while Daddy Flambae makes you some soup.”

You cringe.

“Don’t call yourself that..”

Before heading to the kitchen he turns back around to face you.

“I was originally gonna say Big Daddy Flambae!”

“…”

“That’s even worse!”

~

AN: honestly this fic is just wacky if anything but regardless I hope everyone who read enjoyed it! If you’d like to make a request please check out the pinned post on my profile to see all the fandoms I write for ^^ as always thank you so much for reading !!

[fiendishmomonga]

Hallo! Can I request flambae with an ex-partner? They used to date before flambae joined SDN but broke up bc they refused to change their ways only for them to end up becoming part of the SDN too but later on than him and maybe they make-up and date again :)

Sorry if its hard to understand, it makes sense in my head but I suck at explaining :p

~We Were Something~

SYNOPSIS: Flambae and you used to be a team but ever since he left you for the SDN you’ve held resentment. Will being under the same roof bring you two back together again?

CONTENT: Flambae x Male Reader, Cursing, Arguments, Mentions of Bruising and Cuts, Kinda Angst, Kinda Fluff

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 7 Pending)

~

The bitter taste of betrayal overpowers all of your other senses when you see him again. It’s been months since things ended between the two of you. That night was a messy blur, all you remember is that he walked out on you and didn’t even bother to look back once. Now you’re standing in the SDN meeting room face to face with Flambae again. After being caught for your latest stunt you couldn’t afford to go back to prison, so Blonde Blazer found it in her heart to place you with a division they call the Z-Team. Honestly, you would’ve preferred a prison sentence over this hell. Your dispatcher, Robert, who you had met earlier wraps up the team meeting.

“Moral of the story? Don’t be your regular douchebag selves for the day.”

Everyone chats among themselves as they leave the conference room, and you expect at least a small bit of acknowledgement from Flambae but he just pushes right past you. Later in the day you finally get to go on break before the second half of dispatching for the day. Why does everyone call for such idiotic problems? Oh you have squirrels in your attic? Then go call animal control! In the midst of your grumbling Flambae enters the break room and just like he’s been doing the whole day he doesn’t give you an ounce of attention. Finally having enough of this shit you speak up.

“Hey! Are you just going to pretend I’m not on your team now?”

Flambae glances over his shoulder and back towards you.

“Why should I acknowledge you? Last time we were together you decided to act like a pissy little baby.”

“Don’t start that with me! We used to be something, used to have something. You can’t deny that existed.”

He scoffs and turns to face you for the first time today.

“And that was in the past. Now you couldn’t even go a whole day without bitching at me.”

Your expression hardens.

“Well excuse me for holding some resentment towards you! It was you who walked out on me so I believe I have a right to be upset.”

“Fine then! Be upset all you want, but don’t expect me to help your ass if we’re dispatched together!”

Slamming the door behind him he leaves.

After break is over you get sent out on a solo dispatch. Due to high tensions from earlier you become reckless and end up getting hurt. Nothing major, but you’re covered with bruising and cuts, right arm sore and aching.

When you return to SDN you avoid everyone who tries approaching you, just wanting to be alone you walk up the stair well and up to the roof of the cooperate building. With a sigh you slump down on the concrete roof, enjoying the silence.

Your serenity is rudely interrupted by the sound of the roof access door opening and shutting.

“I said I don’t need a medic!”

To your surprise it’s not medical help behind you, it’s Flambae.

“Thought you said you weren’t gonna help my injured ass.”

“Shut up, I’m not here to help you, but I wanted to check on you..”

“Why?”

He sighs and takes a seat beside you.

“Because you were right about having a reason to be upset with me.. I was only hostile back because I want what we had back.”

Your eyes widen.

“What?”

“Don’t make me repeat myself!”

Your face softens into a soft smile.

“Then let’s take this slow. I’m not sure I can completely forgive you yet.”

He places his hand atop of yours and looks you in the eyes.

“Deal.”

~

AN: Put a little cameo to my Punch Up fanfiction cause I thought it was funny! I want to start tagging people in my posts so if you’d like to be tagged in certain types of post or all of them please let me know in the comments and I’ll start implementing that! As always thank you to everyone who made it this far and to those who keep requesting ^^ if interested in making a request please check out the pinned post on my page !!

[fiendishmomonga]

hello!! Could u write Coupé x Crush! Reader fic? Reader has been a part of the Z Team for some couple months now and Coupé is developing feelings for them >///< 🩷🖤

Have a good dayy!!

~Ballerina Dreams~

SYNOPIS: Can one woman really reignite your passion for ballet just by being her entrancing self?

CONTENT: Coupé x Reader, Fluff, GN Reader, Teasing Coop

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 7 Pending)

~

When you were a child you dreamed of nothing but someday becoming a ballerina. The way they gracefully galavanted across the stage as if the floor was water and they didn’t dare break the surface tension, but growing up means reality and dancing under shining lights just wasn’t in the cards for you, so you settle on becoming a therapist / guidance counselor. You’ve been working at SDN under the Z-Team for a few months now, and to put it simply there is never a dull moment when these guys are around. Though in these past months you’ve found yourself drawn towards the more secluded members of the team, specifically Coupé. Maybe it was her grace or agility that pulled you in, but all your certain of now is that you’ve fallen and won’t be getting up any time soon.

It’s early in the morning when you arrive at the SDN office building. The quiet hum of the coffee machine blurs into background noise as you sit at the break room table and read an article on your phone. Being too absorbed in your reading you fail to notice Coupé coming up behind you.

“What are you looking at?”

You turn towards her with a little jump.

“Coop! You scared me.”

With a hand over your heart you look up at her.

“My bad, but that still doesn’t answer my question.”

Her face carries a teasing smirk as she leans in closer to you, unconsciously you lean away from her as a blush settles over your face.

“It’s just an article about the Z-Team’s recent activities! You guys have really been stepping up your game lately.”

As you speak about the team’s achievements your eyes glimmer with a certain kind of sparkle that could only have come from genuine praise.

“You’re pretty cute when you get passionate about your job.”

The glimmer in your eyes vanishes as you stop gushing over the article, blush coating your cheeks.

“What?! I can’t be proud of you guys or something?”

“Didn’t say that, all I said was that you look cute all excited like that.”

You let out a long sigh, officially giving up hope that you’ll ever gain back any dignity in this situation.

“What? Finally giving into me?”

Looking up at her you still have a blush on your face. In an attempt to deny you give a frankly unconvincing argument.

“I just don’t believe this is an appropriate conversation for coworkers to be having.”

Her eyebrow raises.

“What if I don’t want a coworker relationship with you?”

“E-Excuse me..?”

“What if I want to take you out on a date and be more than coworkers?”

Speechless your left stumbling over your words. Coop laughs at your ruffled state.

“Let me answer for you, we’ll be seeing each other after our shifts are over so we can discuss date, time, and place.”

Before leaving Coop leans down and plants a soft yet direct kiss to your cheek. Once she’s out of sight you jump up from your seat.

“I have a date!”

For a moment you find yourself believing that just maybe ballet can still be apart of your life.

~

AN: Heyy everyone !! I’m sorry for not uploading in like a week I got super busy with other stuff, but I’m gonna try to upload regularly again! I added more fandoms to my request post, so if your interested in requesting please check that out, and as always thank you for reading ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

~Right.. No Magic (PT 5)~

SYNOPSIS: School life at NCR wasn’t the most forgiving especially if you’re not magically gifted, so how will the boys react to Yuu’s scars from this year?

CONTENT: Reader is Yuu, GN Reader, Mention of scars and bite marks, Snakes Mentioned, Mentions of probably getting beat up by your teacher

REQUESTS: Open!! (Inbox 7 Pending)

LINKS: Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, Octavinelle, Pomefiore, Ignihyde, Diasomnia

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Kalim Al-Asim

It was a quiet night on campus, Kalim had invited you to one of Scarabia’s infamous dorm parties, but right now you just wanted a chance to be alone and breathe a little so you slipped away from the party and found yourself on one of the many extravagant balconies attached to the dormitory. Your silence doesn’t last for long as you hear a certain cheerful housewarden call out to you.

“Hey prefect! Whatcha doing out here? The party is inside you know!”

“I know, but I just wanted to enjoy some fresh air for a bit.”

When you don’t turn around to face him he walks closer and places a hand on your shoulder.

“You sure there’s nothing else on your mind? I’m a good listener for what it’s worth.”

Finally you turn to face him.

“Big events like this just aren’t really my thing, but I’m still having a good time.”

The way your head is positioned exposes the healed snake bite on your neck and Kalim takes notice.

“Did you get bitten by a snake?”

He squints trying to get a closer look but you rub a hand over that spot of your neck.

“It’s from when Jamil overbloted. I really didn’t expect him to start summoning snakes out of nowhere.”

For a rare moment you see Kalim looking genuinely deep in thought.

“Let me throw you a celebration!”

“What..?”

“I know it’s healed already but still that process must’ve taken a while considering you don’t have magical abilities!”

A soft smile makes its way onto your face and you remove your hand from the side of your neck.

“I know better than to stop you when it comes to celebrations.”

His cheerful demeanor fully returns as he fist bumps the air.

“I promise to only invite a few people!”

Jamil Viper

Jamil and you were sitting in a comfortable silence, studying for an upcoming potions quiz. When you abruptly lay your forehead on the table.

“There’s no hope left for me! If I don’t pass this thing Mr. Crewel is gonna whip me!!”

Jamil rolls his eyes and lightly hits you in the back of your head with his notebook.

“With that attitude you’re gonna get beat up for sure.”

You give him the most monotone voice you can muster.

“You’re not supposed to agree with me.”

He begins to chuckle but quiets down when he notices the snake bite on your neck.

“How did that happen..?”

The question is hesitant as if he already knows the answer.

“It’s just a scar left from your overblot. No big deal!”

“No big deal? I hurt you.”

“It’s not like it was on purpose..”

Silence surrounds the two of you as he keeps on staring at the scar.

“I’ll cook you proper meals for a week as an apology.”

“That’s really not needed!”

You shake your head.

“I mean it. After we finish studying let me take you ingredient shopping for anything you’d like.”

In the end there’s no use in fighting Jamil or his stupidly tasty cooking. Once he has his mind set on something he will see it done.

~

AN: Next part of this series will be coming out in a few days and that will be for Pomefiore! As always thank you to everybody who read this and I hope you enjoyed ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

i followed you cause i love your pfp

DOMO SUPREMACY !!

[fiendishmomonga]

YESSS DO CONTINUE OKEASE DO

I dunno if anyone other than me wants it but like.. it’s peak… every single time you do them it’s peak and I don’t care which dorms next maybe Diasmonia? (the original scarred Yuu asker I can’t lie I worried you got bored)

~Right.. No Magic (PT 4)~

SYNOPSIS: School life at NCR wasn’t the most forgiving especially if you’re not magically gifted, so how will the boys react to Yuu’s scars from this year?

CONTENT: Reader is Yuu, GN Reader, Mention of scars / burns / sickness and nausea

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 5 Pending)

LINKS: Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, Octavinelle, Scarabia, Pomefiore, Ignihyde

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Malleus Draconia

Winter at NRC for you has to be the worst season by far! Not only do you live in the most run down dorm on campus, but Crowley couldn’t even grace you with the loving warmth of heaters. Luckily, you happen to be friends with a certain prince who’s very well versed with fire and heat. You’ve been lying next to Malleus for quite a time now, and his warmth starts to feel a bit overwhelming, so with a small sigh you adjust your position and Malleus notices something peculiar.

“Child of man, what battlefields have you braved to earn such intense marring upon your skin?”

He ghosts his fingers over your hand that is almost completely covered in burn scars that continue up to your shoulder. You allow him to observe your burned flesh as you clear your throat.

“They’re from the most challenging trial I’ve faced since appearing in Twisted Wonderland, and I can’t help but question if you really require knights because you can mess someone up pretty good.”

He stops mapping your burns with his light touches, and looks into your eyes. Tongue clicking in understanding.

“Ah, from when I overbloted. I give you my dearest condolences prefect. It was negligent of me to dismiss that human forms do not operate in the same way as my own, please do not hesitate to come to me in your hour of need.”

With a roll of your eyes you nudge his shoulder playfully.

“Could you get anymore formal? Just continue to keep me warm this winter and I’ll consider you debt free.”

An amused smirk graces his lips.

“Whatever the child of man wishes, they shall receive.”

Lilia Vanrouge

Lady Luck was definitely not on your side today because you had somehow been chosen to help taste test Lilia’s new dishes. You were only three plates in, but you’re sure these would count as a lethal toxin! All you can feel is a cold sweat blooming across your skin. Unable to take it anymore you remove your jacket and roll up your sleeves, and once Lilia returns with the next dish he notices the burn scars all up your arm.

“Ohoho it appears our housewarden got you good, be grateful you still have that arm!”

Still feeling nauseated from his cooking you take a deep breath before responding.

“Mhm.. it hurt like no tomorrow at first, but I’ve come to accept all injuries as a part of my crazy life here.”

He hums, bringing a hand to his chin.

“Nevertheless as a magicless being it’s such a shame you had to go through this because Malleus lost his temper. I insist you let me make it up to you!”

You shake your head.

“That’s really not necessary…”

“Nonsense! In fact I believe this next dish will help you feel better in no time.”

He places the plate down in front of you and all you can muster is a weak groan, thinking about how sick you’ll be tomorrow.

Silver

The shade from a tree and the sound of nature fills you with a sense of tranquility. Turning your head to the side you see that Silver is already looking at you, he blushes a soft pink coloring his cheeks.

“Apologies I don’t intend to stare.. you just look so at peace.”

“You don’t need to apologize for staring! In fact, I believe it adds to that certain charm you already possess.”

Silver gently grasps one of your hands in his, but looks down when he notices your hand feels almost dry in comparison to his own.

“Prefect, what brought harm upon your hand?”

“That’s just from when Malleus overbloted, but that’s all in the past now Silv!”

His face remains neutral, but he holds your hand just the slightest bit tighter.

“Knowing you went through such pain brings upon me unenjoyable feelings, so if there ever is a next time you are hurt, come to this tree and I’ll heal you. No matter how long I’ll need to stay awake for.”

Sebek Zigvolt

Ask anybody around campus about Sebek and they’ll probably say he’s loud and possibly overly attached to his housewarden, but right now he’s being so gentle and quiet as he looks over the burn marks that cover your arm.

“Seeing you so quiet and focused is a bit unnerving.”

“An injury this serious needs to be taken care of even if it’s healed.”

You nod, contemplating whether or not to ask him a question. As he wraps your arm in a bandage he answers your question before you have the chance to ask.

“I know young master is the reason for your scars, and though it is my duty to serve and protect him.. you’re too special to not protect as well.”

You give a slight smile at his deceleration.

“Are you going soft Zigvolt?”

His cheeks flush at your question.

“No! I just don’t wish to see you injured again. Now listen up human, next time you get hurt even if it’s minor you better come to me first!”

As you looks down at your bandaged arm you can’t help but give him and assuring nod.

~

AN: Happy Easter or Happy Sunday! The next part of this will be coming out tomorrow and it will be Scarabia. As always thank everyone for reading ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

Hiiiii I really liked your takaba oneee

Can I please request another Takaba x reader??

Jusy more of them two honestly , I love how you wrote them istg </3

Even just them two getting closer and falling for eachother

Btw if I’m requesting too much let me know , I feel awkard if I’m just the only one pestering you </3 anywau have a lovely day!!!

~Flowers and Puns~

SYNOPSIS: The funny man from the comedy club has asked you on a date. Will he spend the whole night joking or will your love for one another bloom?

CONTENT: Takaba x Reader, GN Reader, Corny Jokes, Fluff, Lobster Puns, Silliness

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 6 Pending)

LINKS: PT 1

~

Ever since Takaba had given you his number you’ve been to a few more of his shows, and you can still say with confidence that he’s the funniest man you’ve ever met. Not to mention he’s also extremely charming and handsome. Which is exactly why you’re so nervous for tonight! The last time you had gone to watch one of his shows he had pulled you aside afterwards and asked you out on a date to a decently fancy seafood restaurant. You of course accepted his date proposal, and now you’re stressing out about if your outfit is too casual or too formal for this kind of date. A knock on your front door tears you from your thoughts. Upon opening the door you are met with Takaba who is holding a bouquet of flowers. His eyes widen at the sight of you.

“You look.. just wow! Words can’t even describe how stunning you are!”

You smile and run a hand through your hair.

“Thank you, I was really worried about what to wear if I’m being honest.”

He immediately shakes his head.

“It’s perfect! I wouldn’t want you to change a thing.”

Takaba holds out the flowers towards you with a bright smile on his face.

“These are for you. I hope you enjoy them!”

You graciously accept the flowers with a smile in return.

“They’re lovely Taka, thank you. Let me put these inside and we can head out, okay?”

He gives you a thumbs up as you turn back inside, returning a couple of moments later.

“Ready to go?”

“I was born ready!”

The two of you make it to the restaurant and the date continues along smoothly! That is until dinner arrives and Takaba decides this would be a perfect time to start cracking jokes. He pokes at the lobster on his plate, looking up you can see a smirk form.

“What are you planning?”

“I’m not planning anything! Just this lobster is so good that I think it deserves a round of a claws.”

You scrunch up your face to stifle a laugh. He snickers and places a hand over yours atop the table.

“Sorry sorry, but I couldn’t help myself! The punchline was right there!”

At the end of the night Takaba pays for the food and drives you back home. While the two of you stand at your doorstep he takes your hands into his.

“Would you like to go on another date sometime?”

Instead of answering you place a chaste kiss to his lips before slipping into your home, and you swear outside your door you can hear an enthusiastic “let’s go!!”. With a pleasant smile on your face and a dreamy look in your eyes you glance over at the flowers he had given you earlier in the night, already dreaming about your next date.

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AN: Thank you to everybody who has sent in requests and to the people who keep coming back to read! I’ve been having a blast with all this writing and I can only hope for the continued support ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

Okay okay so hikari x kirara x reader and scarred Yuu requester here again to bother you again (sorry!! Also that is defo too long so I’ll just call myself rose anon if you’re cool with that!)

Can I please have more Hikari x Kirara x reader but just like anything for them the way you wrote them had me giggling idk how I forgot to say , it made my night 🤭

~I’m Gonna Win The Best Prize Tonight!~

SYNOPSIS: Who will win the battle of best prize won at the fair between you and your two partners?

CONTENT: GN Reader, Multiple Characters, Fluff, Hakari x Kirara x Reader

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 5 Pending)

LINKS: PT 1

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It had been a few weeks since the whole “we’ve been dating for a whole year incident” and you couldn’t be happier with Hakari and Kirara! Tonight the three of you have made plans to go to a fair that’s stopped in the city for a couple of days, and with one simple sentence Hakari has challenged both you and Kirara.

“I bet I can win the best prize at the fair tonight!”

He crosses his arms, a smug look on his face as Kirara gasps and wraps her arms around your shoulders.

“Are you hearing this [Name]? He thinks he’s gonna win the best prize when it’s obviously gonna be me that does!”

You laugh and shake your head.

“Was I not considered for the title of best prize winner?”

She unwraps her arms from your shoulders and gives you a playful glare.

“Don’t say you’ve betrayed me as well.”

“I’m not betraying you hun! All I’m saying is that I’d like to be considered a potential winner.”

Before Kirara can respond Hakari steps in between you two, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Well it seems our only option is we each play a game of our choice and whoever has the best prize by the end of the night wins!”

Kirara instantly light up and takes both your and Hakari’s hands into hers.

“Then let’s not waste anymore time!”

She drags both of you into the fair and soon stops at one of those carnival ladder games.

“This is my game of choice!”

“Are you sure? This game is really difficult.”

Hakari puts a hand on your shoulder.

“Just watch okay?”

He whispers to you before shouting praise towards Kirara.

“You got this babe!”

Kirara hands the vendor money and begins to climb the wobbly ladder. Just as she’s about to push the button at the top her foot gets caught and the ladder flips over causing her to land on her back. When she sits up a prominent glare is on her face.

“Come on! I totally had that!”

You and Hakari chuckle as you both go to help her up.

“At least you can get one of the medium prizes.”

Patting her back you try your best to console her as the game vendor walks over and hands her a medium sized panda plush. The three of you continue to walk around when Hakari abruptly stops in front of a ring toss booth.

“Be prepared for amazement because I’m about to win this thing!”

He approaches the stall with a certain kind of confidence, putting the money down on the counter he receives ten rings. Only problem? Hakari is awful at this game! All of his rings miss, and the only prize he receives is a small piece of chocolate as a ‘thank you for playing’. He eats the chocolate with a grumble.

“Stupid game.. totally rigged…”

All you can do is quietly laugh as you bring them along to your game of choice. Stopping in front of a mallet game you turn around to face them.

“You’re both about to witness the true winner of tonight!”

You pay to play and bring the hammer down with all your might, but it turns out to be too much might because the rattle hits the bell and goes all the way back down. You’re left with your mouth agape in shock as Kirara and Hakari snicker behind you.

Later in the night you all leave the fair and you can’t help but think you’ve already won the grand prize being with your two loving partners.

~

AN: Thank you for the request Rose Anon I’ve had so much fun writing all of these! And thank you to everyone who read all the way to the end ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

Can I please have a punch up x reader who noticed his strength first and is swooning because despite others making jokes punch up is their type to a tea

SQUIRREL TROUBLE? ---

SYNOPSIS: who knew that having squirrels in your attic would lead to meeting such a handsome man

CONTENT: Punch Up x Reader, GN Reader, Mentions of cursing

REQUETS: Open !! (Inbox 2 Pending)

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It was 7:03 AM and you were spending your morning standing in the front yard, why? Because, a family of aggressive squirrels have decided your attic would make a nice home. Naturally you call SDN to help with this issue. That’s who everyone calls when they have problems. As your stare at your house you suddenly feel a tap on your shoulder, turning around you’re met with a man who has the head of a bat.

“Yo, heard you got a uh nut rat problem?”

You furrow your brows an indescribable look crossing your face.

“Do you mean squirrels?”

“Yeah.. that’s what I said.”

It being too early in the morning for this you pinch the bridge of your nose and sigh.

“Please tell me you’re not the only one they sent…”

You mutter to yourself but he seems to have heard you with the way his ears twitch.

“Okay rude, but I suppose it’s your lucky day because they also sent him.”

The bat man points behind him and when you look past him you’re a little surprised when you have to look down to make eye contact with the other man. A small flush crosses your face at the eye contact… he just looks so strong! The sound of his voice brings you out of the staring match.

“Oi Sonar I think we got one of those clients that just stares at people!”

You blink and shake your head.

“Oh sorry! I just.. I’ll just let you two inside now.”

With a sigh of defeat you unlock the front door and welcome the two men inside.

“The latter to the attic is just down the hall, but be careful those things are rabid.”

Sonar chuckles while him and the strong man walk down the hallway.

“Don’t worry these tree gophers ain’t got nothing on us. Isn’t that right Punch Up?”

The other man who you now know as Punch Up nods in agreement.

“Yep! We’re practically experts at this so we’ll be out of here in no time.”

To be honest it was probably your fault for placing any amount of trust in them because, not even five minutes after they went up do you hear a string of curses before what sounds like a sack of rocks tumbling down the attic latter. Rushing over you are greeted with the sight of Punch Up crash landed on your floor.

“Holy cow! Are you okay!?”

You rush over to him and kneel down. He sits up and rubs his head, looking over at you.

“Woah.. you look like an angel…”

All you can do is blush at his dazed statement before Sonar cuts you off.

“It’s looking like you’re gonna have to either give up your home to these little warlords or call us back after we’ve had proper training for this situation.”

As you look down at Punch Up you snicker and smile sweetly.

“And maybe next time tell SDN to only send this guy over.”

~

AN: sorry for the late post today! I woke up feeling sick and if this is a weird fanfic that’s probably also the sickness taking over- none the less! Thank everyone for reading ^^

[fiendishmomonga]

Hiiiiii I’m the hikari x kirara x reader requestor( and the scarred yuu one actually) AND IF YOU HAVE AN EMPTY INBOX…

can I get a takaba x reader where it’s a reader who doesn’t laugh at all but after a comedy show at some little bar the reader goes up to him before he heads out and admits that they found him absolutely hysterical like I’m talking funniest guy ever (reader has terrible humour like him </3)

~Funniest Guy In The Room~

Synopsis: How will you hold up as a chronic laugher in the comedy club when the funniest guy walks onto the stage?

CONTENT: Takaba x Reader, Fluff, Corny Jokes, GN Reader

REQUESTS: Open !! (Inbox 2 Pending)

LINKS: PT 2

~

It was meant to be a nice night out with your friends, but of course they had all agreed to go to some comedy club knowing full well you can’t hold in your laughter at even the most corny jokes! No use thinking about it now. All you can do is try your hardest to not burst out laughing and cause a disruption. You and your friends make it to the bar and are brought to your table, before the show starts you all order some drinks. After many close calls of almost spitting your drink out due to laughter you survive to see the final act of the night. A man with dark slicked back hair walks out onto the stage and clears his throat before his first joke.

“Do any of you lovely people out there tonight know what has more lives than a cat? A frog, because it croaks everyday!”

A majority of the crowd stays silent aside from a couple of coughs, but you’re having to bite down on your lip to keep your laughter in.

“Tough crowd I see, but it is still no match for someone of my comedic caliber!”

For the next thirty minutes this man continues to tell the most god awful cheesy jokes known to man while the crowd remains uncomfortably silent at his attempts to be funny. Finally he reaches the end of his set.

“Thank you for having me out here tonight!”

He places the microphone back into the stand and walks backstage. Your friends begin to grab their belongings, but you need to meet that man who was on stage!

“Don’t wait up for me okay? I need to go find someone.”

You say goodbye to your friends and make your way backstage to look for the mystery man. After a few minutes of searching you find him chatting with another comedian from earlier in the night. Not wanting to disrupt his conversation you quietly wait for him to finish. Once he has finished his conversation he turns around to your direction and you speak up.

“Excuse me! I’m sorry if this is weird but I just wanted to let you know that I thought your act was the funniest one tonight.”

His face instantly brightens at your words.

“Why thank you! It’s always a pleasure to meet a fan, you may call me Fumihiko Takaba!”

You stifle a laugh at his energetic personality.

“My name is [Name] it’s a pleasure to meet you as well.”

“Did you really think my act was funny? I didn’t even tell my best joke!”

“I thought it was the funniest thing I heard all night. You probably didn’t hear me laugh though because my laugh is sort of distracting.”

You awkwardly chuckle when suddenly Takaba grabs both of your hands in his, a look of determination in his eyes.

“Now that just won’t do! I must hear that wonderful laugh of yours!”

He begins shooting joke after joke at you, each one funnier than the last, but you manage to keep your composure until one particular joke.

“What kind of car does an egg drive? A yolks wagon!”

You finally let out the laughs you’ve been holding in all night and it’s the best kind of laughter! Uncontrollable, tears in your eyes, making snorting noises… the list goes on, and all Takaba can do is stare at you in pure wonder.

“I just knew you’d have the most mesmerizing laugh!”

His words sound so sincere and you finally find it in yourself to cease your laughter.

“You really think so?”

He nods enthusiastically.

“In fact I need that laugh at my gigs from now on!”

Grabbing a pen and napkin from off a nearby table he scribbles down his number and hands it to you.

“Text me and if you want I’ll send you my show schedule!”

Before you can respond he runs off and you’re left with a slightly crumpled napkin in your hand, and a soft smile on your face.

~

AN: I’m having so much fun with these JJK requests! Thank you to the people who are reading my fanfics and to the ones making requests for them ^^