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Hiiii!
I really enjoy your ohshc work! I got back into it after learning that it’s been 20 years since its released! could you believe that?! anyways just wanted to say thanks for your hardwork! (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ
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thank you so freaking much!!! (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥`) welcome back to the fandom lol! I KNOW! i can’t wrap my head around the fact it’s been 20 years </3 & it’s still goated after all this time!
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR KIND WORDS!! you’re such a sweetheart >_<💝
hiii hope you’re doing well, just wanted to say i just binge read ALL your aot stuff and omfg i LOVE it!!💕💗 you’re so talented
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If you’re taking ouran requests. How the club reacts and treats a delinquent new student overtime
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚🖤 the delinquent
synopsis: the host club encounters a delinquent!
notes: ahhh i hope you enjoy this >_< && i am working through my requests slowly but surely
𐙚 tamaki
he is oh so thrilled to hear about a new student joining ouran, hoping to woo another member of society with his good looks and charm until you walk in. your hair is short, spiky and the colour is unnatural, your face and ears are covered with metal piercings and your face well… it looked like a smacked arse. his jaw dropped to the floor, how could someone as troublesome as you, join such a prestigious school like ouran?! he decided to not take notice of you until he got assigned as your tour guide - curse his charms and good looks! even the teachers knew tamaki would be the perfect tour guide.
he may be extremely intimidated by you but by the gods he had been given a task and he shall do well at it! he is his usual extroverted-self mostly because he simply cannot contain himself but he is also thinking his charm will woo you just as it would anyone. to tamaki’s dismay, it does not. you raise your pierced eyebrows at his foolish antics “could you just show me where class 2C is?” tamaki freezes. His charms… his looks… you’re immune…? he'll need to take at least 2 weeks to recover from this. he very reluctantly continues to be your tour guide even after the huge confidence hit but, through the days he can tell that you’re kind. somewhere deep down.
after another day of touring and guiding, tamaki decides to try and invite you to the host club “oh! and you should join me and my friends in music room three after school today~” “a music room?” you inquire “yes!” tamaki exclaims “its at the end of the northern hallway, top floor of the south building.” he smiles widely “okay, sure… i'll come.” you let a small smile creep through. you go to the music room, excited as you love music and play many instruments, you may be a delinquent but you still come from money.
you are struck with shock and a bit of despair when you walk into music room 3 to see seven young men dressed head to toe as roman gods. tamaki obviously greets you with pizzazz and charisma, which does make you blush every so slightly... but you’re quick to shake it off and declare your disappointment, which leaves tamaki distraught! how could a person be disappointed by the sight of seven attractive men in cosplay “w-what are you talking about dear delinquent?!” you roll your eyes “i thought this would be a real music room!” you cross your arms as the rest of the host club slowly shuffle backwards, scared of your demeanour “you like music?” tamaki gets a glint in his eye which worries you “yeah… why…?” tamaki spins across the room, dramatically pulling back a curtain to reveal… a piano “as do i!” tamaki exclaims “ooo~ this is so exciting! we can bond over music!” your eye twitches. hes really an idiot!
unfortunately for you, piano was also your expertise which just makes tamaki even happier. from this day forward, he constantly bombarded you with questions about piano, music, your favourite musicians/pianists, your favourite pieces, so on and so forth. his stereotypical and somewhat shallow views of you had completely changed, and he was determined to be your friend. as much as you tried to ignore him, your love of music would take over during these conversations, your real self, the non-delinquent side of you, shined through. he continues to pester you and you continuously allow him to do so, lol. his view of you as a person may have changed but he does desperately try to give you several makeovers which leaves you giving him a very stern talking to and leaves him crying in a corner, obviously.
𐙚 kyoya
he doesn’t care much for the whole ‘bit’ to be honest, he thinks it’s foolish to be a delinquent when you’re born with a silver spoon as you’re given more opportunities than anyone in the world, such as being at a prestigious academy like ouran. he believes manners and reputation should be taken seriously! but, of course, instead of never ever speaking to you, the host club somehow gets themselves into some silly shenanigans with you so, against his will, he had been getting to know you.
you were in the same class as tamaki and kyoya, so obviously tamaki invited you to the host club where you became friendly with everyone else. kyoya knows his shiz, okay, he knows all about your family and your true origins - your family were wealthy, of course, but your parents' marriage was falling apart and had been for many years. he quickly deducted that your delinquency was a direct effect of your parents failing marriage. due to this, he lets your delinquency slide, he is sure that if your parents were to divorce, or just have a good marriage, you’d be ‘normal’. to kyoya’s dismay, you were incredibly intelligent both academically and socially, he may have known all your business but he didnt realise you knew he knew! he was impressed, to be honest.
well, so much for ignoring you. after a few weeks, you continue to be involved with the host club and become increasingly close to kyoya, he still held some questionable views about your ‘lifestyle’ but overall, he admitted (to himself, never to anyone else) that he was wrong about you. you were on the same level as him. becoming close to you honestly brought kyoya back down to earth a little, he held himself to such a high standard and never believed someone so different from him could be so similar to him, but boy was he wrong. he also secretly enjoyed having someone like you around, you challenged him and he liked it.
𐙚 haruhi
since coming to ouran, you tried to find other delinquents to hang out with, one you stumbled across was kasanoda. although, kasanoda had the looks, the family, the strength of a delinquent, he was far from one you were quick to find out. but, whatever, you were new. beggars can’t be choosers as they say. kasanoda introduces you to haruhi and to your surprise, haruhi treats both you and kasanoda like… normal people. haruhi’s looks may indicate a regular ouran student - young, attractive, rich, too much time on their hands but her actions indicate otherwise.
haruhi treads lightly when trying to get to know you as she can tell you're somewhat rough around the edges, not like kasanoda who was just a big ol’ sweetie pie underneath the alternative look. its like the saying ‘wait for a cat to come to you’, you being the cat lol. you can’t help but fall for haruhi’s natural charm. shes kind, down to earth and funny, just hard to resist really. from the moment haruhi met you to down the line when you’ve been getting to know each other, hanging out just the two of you or with kasanoda, she treats you the exact same. she never questions your looks or your personality nor tries to change any of those aspects about you, so this plus her growing friendship with kasanoda, means that you guys became a first-year trio!
𐙚 hikaru
he feels… indifferent about you. he obviously loves the side of delinquents that cause mischievous cause that's his expertise, helloooo? but, the idea of not holding yourself up to the standards of high society makes hikaru’s skin crawl. he had seen you wandering the halls once or twice, you’re hard to ignore, but hikaru never had any plans to approach you until haruhi brought you to the host club. himself, kaoru and tamaki are in pure shock and horror seeing a delinquent like yourself so up close and so obviously attractive under all the piercings, crazy hair-do and colour etc.
almost immediately after meeting you, hikaru and kaoru interrogate you about your looks - who are your parents? why do you look like that? you’re offended to say the least like, who the hell are these guys?! hikaru thinks of you as below him, foolish almost (i know, as if he has any room to talk) and you think he’s arrogant, rude and entitled. of course, you’re entitled too, you’re rich but you recognise the evilness that dictates yours and these peoples lives and rebel against it hence the delinquency. anyways, due to your blossoming friendship with haruhi, you keep running into these guys and having to spend time with them. you try your best to outright ignore hikaru (and kaoru and tamaki) but to no avail. After some time and a lot of lectures from haruhi, you guys come around to the idea of at least being civil and hikaru can’t help but be enticed by your rebellious acts. you loved going against the ‘norm’ which hikaru was also super down for if it meant he could have some fun!
you bond over mischief and although you would consider each other friends now, hikaru can’t help but continuously try to change you, he’s seen you without the piercings and crazy hair (thanks to kyoya and tamaki being stalkers) and he thinks you’re a natural beauty! he desperately wants to make you over and has tried ambushing you to do so which leaves him with a big red slap mark across his face. this will not stop him, unfortunately.
𐙚 kaoru
kaoru obviously feels very similar to hikaru but he also has this nagging feeling - he just loves your vibe! he thinks you’re genuinely cute even with all things that may deem you as not so cute, lol. for a short while, him and hikaru felt very similar about you. he sees you in class, thinking to himself why would someone of such high standards lower themselves to look the complete opposite as such? him and hikaru will whisper and point your way, which you never notice because everyone in the damn school is doing it. kaoru never plans on speaking to but haruhi just had to buddies with you and bring you to the host club! as i said above, kaoru and hikaru almost immediately interrogate about your looks - who are your parents? why do you look like that? do you want a free makeover? and you’re offended! for the short time you’ve been at ouran, you’ve heard rumours of the devil twins, and now you’re realising why they got such a name. although, everyone seemed to find their devilish behaviour endearing while you certainly did not.
you try to explain you’re reasoning behind your looks - its a statement about your morals, beliefs and political views. kaoru and hikaru find no fun in this, and brush you off. thankfully, everyone else in the host club was just as confused but way nicer! since becoming friends with haruhi, you’re around the host club frequently and at some point, you end with kaoru alone! gasp! you were prepared to face more scrutiny from him as that's what its usually like with him and hikaru. but, he acted quite the opposite really… it kinda freaked you out at first. after getting to know you a little bit, kaoru has become more intrigued by your lifestyle, and hes being genuine. you open up reluctantly still expecting to be ridiculed at some point but kaoru was very calm and honestly… dare you say… sweet! it seems that without hikaru around, he was far less mischievous. but still, he did make jokes and poke fun here and there, he is still one of the devil twins after all. anyways, after that one chat, many more occurred after and each time kaoru came to you with more and more questions, through this you naturally just started getting to know each other. eventually, kaoru was able to see past your looks (mostly), he came to think of you as a genuinely nice person with a strong moral compass, and he really admired that about you to be honest. but, dont get it twisted, he and hikaru 100% tried to make you over still. hes desperate to see what you look underneath all the black clothes, piercings and crazy hair lmao.
𐙚 honey
he does not care about your social standing amongst the other students, the way you look, or the way you act. he just wants to be your friend as he would with anyone! and obviously wants you to fall for his cute act. honey simply does not care about the way you look, he is 17 years old and extremely wise for his age - he understands that everyone is different, although he is kinda scared of you at first due to your resting bitch face lol. however! he is absolutely determined, from the moment he met you, to turn your rbf into a big bubbling smile. honey loves anyone fawning over him but to get someone like you to do it? oh, he would burst with joy!!
he constantly pesters you with things like making mori put a plaster on him, puppy dog eyes, asking you to hold usa-chan, asking for help with things because he’s just too cute to do it himself and… everything fails. he is DISTRAUGHT. literally nobody ever has been able to resist his cuteness - you must be from outer space!! until one day, honey dragged you to the host club once again, giving you everything he’s got until you two overhear another customer talking to a group of girls saying things like “oh my god, have you seen that person?” “i know, they look terrifying!” “whats with that hair colour?” “they’re just attention-seeking!” “honey-senpai probably hates being around such a delinquent.” your looks are always a subject people enjoy talking about but hearing it happen so close to you and so blatantly, you couldn’t help but be distracted.
you look to your right and honey is gone. when you look up at the girls, honey is looking up at them sweetly "ladies, i'd appreciate it if you didn’t talk so loudly!” all the girls scramble to apologise “its okay! just don’t gossip so much about others, i don’t like sharing my cake with meanies!” the girls continue to ramble apologies to honey until he skips back to you. to his surprise and absolute joy, you were blushing! nobody has ever had the balls to stand up for you! but before you can even say thank you, honey is bouncing off the walls exclaiming “i did it takashi! nobody can resist my cuteness, haha!” honey does not judge ever nor stands for judgey people #mygoat.
𐙚 mori
he is a taddd wary when you wander into the third year’s classroom because unfortunately for mori, a lot of delinquents try to fight him simply because of his demeanour. he’s tall, dark, silent and can put up a fight - he looks like a delinquent but is obviously far from one. he just can’t stand the idea of having to prove to another delinquent that he’s not interested in a fight. instead of ignoring you for as long as humanly possible, haruhi decided to befriend you. mori was even more upset now! what if he ends having to defend himself against someone haruhi now considered a friend? oh, the horror of confrontation. the first few times you had met, he kept his distance which nobody really noticed lmao, he is the strong silent type after all. anyways, after a few times of meeting, haruhi seemed to notice mori was overly strong and silent when you were around and questioned him. he was honest and explained his situation which haruhi quickly informed him that your looks are deceiving and you’re very nice!
mori took this information into account but as much as he trusts haruhi’s judgement, he’ll make his own decisions about how he feels about you. after many many weeks of interactions with you, mori had officially gathered enough primary evidence that you are indeed, a nice normal person. after that, he was completely normal around you and even slightly more talkative, only slightly though. you kind of helped change his outlook, maybe he was too wary and held his cards too close to his chest - he’ll stop assuming the worst of delinquents from now on.
I absolutely love your blog! I was wondering if msybe you could write hc for a date night seeing the stars with the aot characters? It's ok if you don't wanna of course. Thanks again for all the stories you write!
⭐️ stargazing lovers
synopsis: stargazing date night with aot characters
notes: thank you so much!! ur so kind ^^ i miss doing attack on titan hcs😫
☆ eren jaeger
you were the one who proposes the idea of a stargazing date, and eren’s far from against the idea & would never outwardly ridicule you for it, he’s just confused by the idea of it. like are we looking for something or just genuinely… looking at stars? but whatever, he’s here to make you happy not question you. he shrugs unenthusiastically to the idea and says “sure babe.” but, you really flip his world with this whole star gazing thing. you find a perfect spot, a short 10-minute walk from your place, the grass is dry and green, and it’s on a slight incline so you guys get a magnificent view.
he’s a bit awkward at first, he finds the silence and darkness of it all a bit… sad? but, you reassure him with some cuddles, some arm squeezes and by pointing out some particular bright stars to help get the ball rolling. after a short amount of time, he really starts deeping everything. something about this date really touches him, he realises how fickle the universe is and how lucky he was to end up laying across this grass terrain… with you. you can’t help but giggle when you see even looking so emotional rolling over to squeeze him “ereenn, it’s okay.” you say with a wide smile, he sniffles “i know.. i’m fine!” he tries (and obviously fails) to defend himself. you guys sit and watch the stars for hours, barely talking until it reaches 1am and you both decide it’s time to head home. as you walk down the hill in peaceful silence, eren reaches out for hand and simply says “i love you.” you can’t help but smile, blushing profusely although eren couldn’t tell, it was far too dark. he gently pulled you closer to continue the short walk home. you’ll definitely be returning to that spot very very soon.
☆ mikasa ackerman
same as eren, you’re the one who suggested the idea to mikassa, she had never thought about doing it but now that you brought it up, she’s obsessed with the idea. mikasa is quite the outdoorsy person and she’s always observing bugs and insects, trees and flowers, but never cared for anything in the night time. mikasa was actually the one to find the perfect spot though because as i said, she loves being outdoors, she knew where the sky would be clearest with no trees in the way. it was still evening by the time you got there, so you made sure to bring snacks to scran on before the night fell. the snack wrappers were empty, your conversation had died down, the sun had set and the stars were finally starting to shine. you gazed mindlessly at the shining stars above turning to look over at mikasa who was clearly captivated. nature helped explain the world to mikasa from a young age and now, she's realising how vast the world truly is. while still captivated she simply asked you "how many people do you think are watching the stars right now like us?" you ponder at her query "probably a lot of people i would imagine." she never replies, your answer was satisfied her.
the date continued like this, mikasa being completely absorbed by the stars whilst you partially watch the stars and her, adoringly. after the date, mikasa starts suggesting to go on road trips and holidays, feeling not only more connected to the world but wanting to explore the vastness. each place you go, you guys go stargazing :').
☆ armin arlert
again you suggested the date idea, but oh my god, armin was so excited when you asked!! his recent obsession has been stars and constellations (he gets a new interest every 2-4 months), hes obviously been reading up on them, searching them up and has actually been looking for a cheap telescope to buy! but, mixing you with his new interest sounds like a dream come true to that boy.
you guys wonder around the nearest field for a while to find the perfect spot, armin wanted a proper clear view of the night sky in hopes of seeing constellations or planets. thankfully his prayers were answered but soon after pointing out as much as he could, the vibe start swaying more romantic than educational. you inched closer to armin after every constellation or star he pointed out which is what made him stop, he got nervous hehe. you graze each others arms and hands gently, unable to see how both of you are blushing profusely because it was so dark. armin took you in his arms, both of leaning back slightly to get a better view as silence came over you both. you watched the stars for ages, catching glimpses of armin too whose eyes were sparkling like a kid. it really made you smile.
after deciding you were all star'd out, you guys made your way home where the conversation picked up again - armin excitedly exclaimed about the stars and planets you guys were able to see. you'd definitely be doing this again and hopefully next time, armin will have a telescope!
☆ sasha braus
you and sasha snatched the opportunity of a warm summers day to go and have a picnic in your favourite park. you spent the day chatting, laughing, eating (duh) and frolicking through the field until night fall. the sun had fallen, darkness engulfed the sky. at first, you guys got up, ready to leave until the stars started twinkling which caught your attention very quickly.
your mouth was left agape, you've never seen the sky and stars so clearly, it was hypnotising. sasha noticed your reaction and immediately urged you to sit back down “we can stargaze!” she said happily before plopping herself back down, you quickly joined her. you were completely engrossed in the stars, pointing out particularly shiny ones to sasha, she wasn’t as engrossed but it made you happy. she exclaimed happily every time you pointed something out but you noticed she was getting quieter and quieter - you finally turn to look at her, she was laying comfortably on your legs sound asleep. you couldn’t help but giggle to yourself. you stayed for a few minutes longer to take it all in and finally decided to wake sasha up so you guys could head home.
☆ jean kirstein
jean was starting to fear that your dates were getting repetitive. not bad! just repetitive. you did the movie dates, the dinner dates, the shopping dates, the staying at home being lazy dates and he just wanted to do something a little fun and whimsy with you. after a lot of brain storming, he landed on stargazing and even though he loved the sound of it, he wasn’t sure how it would go down - would you find it too boring? will you find it as fun as he thinks it’ll be? well, you miss all the shots you don’t take, at least he keeps telling himself that.
he planned it all out, buying a new picnic blanket, buying your favourite alcoholic drinks and favourite snacks while keeping it all on the down low. he shoved everything into a bag and took you to the park to find a good spot. once a good spot was acquired, he opened the bag and surprise!! late night picnic!! you gasped joyfully, he’s such a hopeless romantic bless that boy.
the date is genuinely movie-like, you sip your drinks and crunch your snacks as quietly as you both can as you gaze into the night sky together. you chatter here and there, giggle a little, and gaze lovingly at one another before turning back to the stars. the cherry on top was at the end of the night, the snacks and drink had been demolished and you had been stargazing for hours at this point. jean turned to you moving his hand gently from your leg up to your cheek, longingly kissing you on your lips.
truly, a 10/10 date and the best, most romantic way to spice up your dates. ugh, jean… what a lover boy </3.
☆ connie springer
it was the late evening, you and connie were out goofing around having a few pints seeing as the sun had been out. although the sun was starting to set, you guys weren’t quite ready to go home and were getting a bit sick of the standard pub scenery. you wander into the park holding hands, a little tipsy and are just yapping away at one another. both your legs are feeling wobbly and while still yapping you both pop a squat on the vast field you stumbled upon. unconsciously, you both gaze into the night sky continuing to talk until your conversation dies down both too busy looking up at the stars as they begin to twinkle. silence takes over as you both stargaze. you’re both there, just staring, for nearly an hour until connie snaps out of the trace “hey, we’ve been here for a while” he chuckled at the absurdity of the situation. you snap out of it too, giggling “yeah we have. i guess we underestimated how good stargazing is.” connie nods agreeing with you, “maybe we should come back here next week?” you smile at the idea “i’d like that a lot.”
from a chill evening drinking to a impromptu romantic date stargazing… you’ll definitely be doing this again.
☆ reiner braun
you technically planned it? you had thought about it previously but, you ended up doing it abruptly one night during a midnight stroll with reiner. you and reiner religiously took midnight strolls as it was an easy way to calm reiner's nerves and tonight was no different except you were really tired and suggested sitting on a bench for a bit which reiner agreed to, thankfully.
in comfortable silence, you both look up at the night sky, the stars were shining brightly and it was a full moon - truly a sight to behold. you leaned your head on reiner's shoulder as you always did. you hear a sniffle above you, so you look up to see reiner looking rather emotional, his eyebrows furrowed sadly "whats wrong?" you remove your head from his shoulder to meet his gaze properly "just looking at the stars has made me feel really emotional." he chuckles nervously "i-im really grateful for you." he finally turns his attention away from the stars "and my friends, too." you smile, you know reiner's mental health isn't the best but he rarely gets so sentimental like this, at least its rare for him to be so open about it. you place your head back on his shoulder, rubbing his arm gently and gazing back at the stars.
you'll be including this in your next midnight walk.
☆ bertolt hoover
you both planned it!! you wanted to go to the park, and bertolt wanted to go on an evening stroll so boom, do both of ‘em at the same time. whilst strolling to said park you suggested stargazing which bertolt very happily agreed to. bert is definitely a romantic so when you suggest arguably one of the most sweetest, romantic date ideas ever he's bouncing off the walls! and also lowk upset he didnt come up with it... but mostly extremely happy with your idea, lol.
you guys wander along your usual path finding a spot with a clear view of the sky, perfect for stargazing! you sit your bottoms down, cosying up next to each other as the stars start to fill the sky brightly. bertolt, unknowingly to you, knows some stars and planets and proceeds to point them out to you along with a lot of “at least, i think it’s that one.” at the end of his sentences. throughout this date, bertolt gets really affectionate. like i said, he’s a romantic and this date is really making him feel lovey-dovey! he caresses your arm gently with his fingertips, taking your hand and kissing the back of it, or kissing your shoulder gently, or the top of your head. his hand wraps itself around yours fitting perfectly like a puzzle piece. silence consumes you both as you watch the stars for hours.
all round, a spectacular date idea from you. 10/10, will be doing again!
☆ annie leonhart
you planned it (once again. sorry.), when you first suggested it you felt a tad silly because of annie’s reaction. she was far from mean about it but you could tell she was just... confused? she wouldn't dare say it out loud but, quite frankly she didn't see the point in stargazing. but, she loves you so, she does whatever you want - if you want to stargaze, you guys are gonna stargaze.
you try to make it nicer and more exciting for annie, bringing some snacks, a little bit of beer for the two of you, a blanket to snuggle under etc. and she likes all of that, but just as you think you've got this under control, you begin to stargaze and she gets really awkward, lol. she sits there kind of gazing into the stars but mostly looking anywhere else or eating something or taking a sip of beer as she doesn't really know what to do with herself. after a mere few minutes she awkwardly asks "i-is this it? what do we do...?" you roll eyes and giggle at her awkwardness, "annie, just relax." you place your hand on her leg "you're too tense. just take a deep breath and watch them." she looks at you, almost worried "just do it. it'll work, i promise" you reassure her. she does as you say (as usual), taking a deep breath and simply watches the stars. thankfully, you kept your hand on her at all times which helped her relax more, and after that, it was bliss. you both peacefully enjoyed the night sky snuggled close together under the same blanket with a beer in hand. it was romantic and far more fun than annie ever anticipated.
☆ levi ackerman
it was a complete accident, the thought of stargazing as a date crossed neither of your minds. it was a sunday evening, you'd spent the weekend together quietly and decided to end it with a glass of wine while you sit comfortable on your porch. you and levi are typically quiet as is but, this sunday evening in particular was the personification of 'comfortable silence'. you both simply drank your wine and gazed into the night sky without even thinking about it.
the stargazing became more apparent when you started pointing out the bright stars to levi, or pointing out any star constellations you can. it became a sort of game for you both of who could find the brightest star, or who could just point out the coolest thing the naked eye could see. you both happily sat on your porch continuing to drink wine as your cosy, stay-at-home date turned into a stargazing one.
☆ erwin smith
a few months back, you mentioned it in passing while throwing out ideas for dates, obviously since then you've both decided on other date ideas for the time being. however, this week, erwin had the whole week off and he snatched this opportunity swiftly. he scoured his little brain for all those date ideas you'd thrown at him all those months ago and boom - stargazing.
obviously, it was erwin, he had to make it way nicer than simply sitting on a patch of grass (which you wouldn't have minded but whatever), he bought overpriced french wine and just as overpriced tiger bread and various cheeses, crackers and grapes. yes, he was making a charcuterie board! he led you to the car and just told you he had something planned, obviously not revealing anything else.
eventually, you guys made it to the beach where he proceeded to open the boot, and there it all was - blankets, pillows, french wine and a charcuterie board wrapped up safely. you were in complete awe and to make things better erwin revealed you'd be stargazing here. you looked to the sky, he had found the perfect parking spot where you were overlooking the sand, the sea and the sky that twinkled above. you were left utterly speechless but, erwin didn't need your gratitude in words, you being this happy was enough for him.
the night of stargazing was truly magical, you were completely emersed in everything, the sky, the wine, the food, erwin. erwin enjoyed nature, including the stars although he felt a little out of place actually stargazing, lol. but, he would never show this because as long as you're enjoying, he is too.
☆ hange zoë
hange got the idea literally out of nowhere, and as hange usually does, as soon as they think of anything they have to let you know. they were quick to ask you on a date to go stargazing which you happily agreed to! it sounded very romantic and wholesome. hange's curiosity about the world grows every day, it's only natural they want to research the stars and planets too. this was not only a super cool, romantic date but also an educational trip (for hange, at least).
you made your way to a spot specially picked by hange, supposedly it was the perfect spot according to their 'calculations' anyways, you plopped your bums down and for a short few minutes, it was just quiet. until hange saw something cool and had to point it out to you, and this is how the date would continue. it was just yap, yap, yap from both of you about whatever you could spot in the sky. if anything, this made the date even better for you two as you were both professional yappers. it was romantic but also allowed you both to be as loud and as eccentric as you wanted.
hi !! Idk if your requests are open or if you are even willing to write for aren kuboyasu (saiki k), so if you aren't feel free to ignore this.
But I would like to request the sfw alphabet for aren. Tysm !!
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · sfw alphabet | aren kobuyasu Ψ synopsis: aren kobuyasu safe for work alphabet Ψ notes: hello everypony! im back from uni
HAI! aren’s sfw alphabet is up and ready!!! (sorry i made it a separate post lol) - i hope you enjoy it💝
sfw alphabet | aren kobuyasu
Ψ synopsis: aren kobuyasu safe for work alphabet
Ψ notes: hello everypony! im back from uni & very excited to be writing again >< (art creds @/okbeepboopcoolguy on insta)
affection (how affectionate is he? how often does he show it?)
he is quite affectionate!
hes not overly touchy;
he enjoys showing his affection through small touches, like holding hands or words of affirmation.
especially huge on acts of service and gift giving as being touchy or anything to do with sweet words can be a tricky obstacle for him. (he tries his best)
he’ll buy you a lot of random trinkets!
beginning (what would he be like as a bsf; how would the friendship start?)
when he transfers to PK academy, obviously he needed a tour guide!
it was you, you were selected as his tour guide and you could say, technically, his first friend at PK.
obviously, he had a lot to learn but you could tell his heart was in the right place and he was more than willing.
you decided help him integrate into society as well as being his tour guide lol
cuddles (does he like to cuddle; how would he cuddle?)
bro tries to act like he isnt into it at first;
this fails miserably.
he loves a cuddle sooo much
he’s definitely the big spoon, he loves having you wrapped up in his arms
domestic (does he want to settle down; how good is he at cooking and cleaning?)
oh my god, yes he absolutely wants to settle down.
he yearns for the day he can be a house husband
he is especially skilled at cooking;
he will be cooking for both of you every single day, for every single meal;
and it is going to be scrumptious every time.
ending (if he had to break up with you; how would he do it?)
he would try his absolute hardest to be as respectful and as kind as possible.
he would do it in person as its the most noble thing to do;
he’ll let you down gently with kind words while still making sure hes getting his point across
he’ll apologise profusely and even send regards to your family. a true gentleman!
fiance (how does he feel about commitment; would he want to get married quick?)
aren dates to marry, he is arguably the most committed guy.
once youre together, you’re in this shiz for life
he’d love to get married after high school, honestly
and hes not shy to admit that so; if you're down, you totally would marry quick but if not, he’ll (reluctantly) wait.
gentle (how gentle is he; emotionally & physically?)
um, we all know about aren’s struggles with trying to be gentle;
but, we also all know that he works very hard to be a normal, nice, gentle young man
and he is! perhaps one of the gentlest.
he’s consciously very gentle when it comes to you, he would never dream of hurting you physically or emotionally.
hugs (does he like hugs; how often does he hug you; what are his hugs like?)
hehehe, he does like huggsss!
hes just a softie at the end of the day;
he hugs you regularly throughout the day, greeting you, saying goodbye, just doing it cause he randomly feels like it etc.
his hugs are comforting and bear-like;
he completely engulfs you and always gives you a squeeze right before he lets go.
i love you (how fast does he say he loves you?)
he’s thinking about it the moment he meets you tbh.
but, he knows thats insane to say you love someone so early on so he holds back for a while.
he’ll say it first 100%, and says it around 1.5-2 months into your relationship;
he feels that its been an appropriate amount of time;
and hes been bursting at the seams trying to hold it, boys gotta let it out
jealously (how jealous does he get; what does he do when he is jealous?)
holy moly, bro gets jealous.
he doesn't trust guys getting too close to you (and tortisuka)
he thinks the world of you so therefore; he thinks other guys will think the same!
he’ll get agitated when jealous and lash out at any boys he deems flirtatious but,
is quick to communicate with you when he sees how his bad mood makes you sad.
kisses (what are his kisses like; where does he like to kiss you; where does he like to be kissed?)
he is, dare i say, the perfect kisser in a way.
he loves mixing it up - passionate and rough, slow and lingering, short and sweet, long and romantic.
he especially loves being romantic; he loves kissing your lips and your hand.
he likes to be kissed on the lips too!
he secretly loves when you kiss him on the cheek too, it just makes him giggle and kick his feet.
little ones (how is he around children?)
oh my gooooddd
for an ex-gang member, he is so great with kids lmao
he’s very family-orientated, and really wants kids himself;
he’s the perfect mix of fun and playful, and stern if they’re being naughty
hes so gentle and understanding when it comes to children.
morning (how are mornings spent with him?)
mornings are routine and mundane but in a good way.
it gives a taste of what married life with aren would be like;
he wakes you up by kissing your forehead sweetly
and with breakfast already laid on the table.
night (how are nights spent with him?)
the nights are peaceful and smooth.
after a long day of being out, you guys are both very mellow afterwards.
aren quietly makes dinner for you two;
dinner is ate with a calm conversation about your day
and boom, time to snuggle up and go to bed!
open (when would he open up; does he say everything at once or does he wait to reveal himself?)
hes a lot more open since finding his friends;
he was previously scared of being misjudged but not anymore!
hes fairly open about his past to you;
he sort of drip feeds you information about his gangster life in fear of scaring you away;
but this way definitely made it easier to digest instead of him spilling his guts!
patience (how easily angered is he?)
😅😅😅😅😅
i mean, hes good at calming himself down…!
can take a boy out of a gang, cant take the gang out of the boy
when it comes to you, its a whole different kettle of fish
he is extremely patient with you, even if he gets a bit pissy, he would never show it;
worried that he’ll scare or upset you.
quizzes (how much would he remember about you; does he remember every little detail; or is he forgetful?)
he remembers everything about you.
aren loves listening to you talk and in turn;
his brain has just become a sponge for information about you.
remember (what is his favourite moment in the relationship?)
probably the first time he met your folks.
he was scared, getting in his head about his words, his mannerisms etc.
but it was genuinely such a nice evening for him, and for your family;
everyone got on so well, aren was the perfect gentleman obviously
and its such a highlight for him, this not only improves your guys’ relationship but also, aren just felt a confidence boost after that night.
security (how protective is he; how does he protect you; how would he like to be protected?)
the absolute most protective of you;
god forbid even a bee try to sting you.
he really tries not to use violence if you do need protecting, he will try to use his words
however… if you know, you were getting mugged or something… they’re 10000% getting beat tf up.
he thinks its very sweet if you’d try to protect him.
he’d let you have your moment (and if you somehow succeed), he’ll act like your his knight in shining armour to make you smile more than anything.
try (how much effort does he put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
puts in the MOST effort obviously
he can’t have your head turning in any other direction other than his;
this means date night at least once a week even something as simple as going to see a film.
every year you’re together the anniversaries get more and more extravagant. at this rate, next year, you’ll probably end on a yacht
good listener = good gift giver, he knows what you want even if you don’t know
and obviously he cooks all the time for you, hello?
he truly pours all his resources into your relationship.
ugly (what are some of his bad habits?)
the motorcycle 😔
it’s just dangerous!! and it scares you!!
he’s good at it and you know he is but you can’t help but worry when he rides off on it.
apart from that, he’s a pretty stand up guy!
vanity (how concerned is he with his looks?)
he’s indeed quite concerned!
he doesn’t want you to find him unattractive (as if you ever would);
but he liked to keep himself well groomed before you
if anything, you just give him more a reason to do so
whole (would he feel incomplete without you?)
oh my god yes
he’s obsessed with you, he does everything for you, you’re all he thinks about!!
he would be at a complete loss without you.
xtra (random headcanon for him)
he takes up karate as a way to blow off steam!
whenever he sees you after a session, he shows you his new moves.
it becomes a genuine passion of his;
and you even get to learn a few basic moves from him (both for fun and protection lol)
yuck (what are some thing he wouldn't like; in general or in a partner?)
definitely respect and manners.
i know it seems a little ironic considering his past but goddamn it;
this boy is respectful! and he truly believes everyone deserves respect
if you don’t say your please and thank you’s, he’ll give you a clip.
zzz (what are his sleeping habits?)
90% of the time, he’s a complete calm and normal sleeper.
little roll here, little cuddle there
but that 10%…
he randomly has dreams of his previous life, at least you assume that;
because bro will start talking in his sleep, muttering some gang slang and nonsense
and has even kicked you once before😭😭(he was so sad he had done that even though he was unconscious lol)
Idk if ur taking requests rn!
But maybe OHSHC HCs with an S/O / crush who’s a foreigner (American)
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚🌏 the exchange student
synopsis: an american catches the eye of the host club members
notes: i hope you enjoy this!! ^^
𐙚 tamaki
tamaki wandered into school one day, super causal, usual stuff but gasp! there’s news! a new student… a foreign student has just touched down in ouran. usually, it’s some european (usually french) who is part japanese and gets sent here but, this time it was completely different - an american, no japanese blood at all, was coming! the whole class was excited to meet the american but most of all, tamaki was. obviously.
as soon as you step foot into that classroom, tamaki took the honour of showing you around ouran, helping you get to all the correct classrooms on time, letting you sit with him and the rest of the host club at lunch etc. etc. he was superrr excited to meet you & made sure to repeatedly tell you that he was a foreigner too so, he gets you. except he doesn’t really get you, you can get by in japanese but, he doesn’t speak a LICK of english so communication was… tough to say the least but, if anyone is gonna somehow speak and be just as dramatic and loud in a language he literally doesn’t know, it’s tamaki suoh. now, not only does he show you around ouran academy, he snatches this opportunity to show you ALL of japan. honestly, kyoya was just glad it wasn’t him this time - it was a good excuse for tamaki because he was ‘showing you the culture’ but bro just wanted to visit his favourite landmarks again. but somewhere along your mega trip across japan, tamaki felt different toward you, he didn’t feel like your tour guide nor your friend, your laugh made his chest warm, your smile made him smile. oh my god, he has a crush on you! for the rest of the trip he acted frantic, worried about how he was going to go about this. should he confess? how would he? he doesn’t know english! oh my god, how would his grandma feel? it’s bad enough he’s half european, but an american wife?! he’d be disowned!
you really thought that you had said something offensive in japanese by accident, and it was entirely possible given your level in the language, because tamaki was acting terribly weird! even when you returned to ouran, he seemed more distant, quiet… it scared not just you but everyone. but, one random wednesday during your lunch break, tamaki approaches you, giddily might i add. he suddenly starting speaking almost perfect english, confessing to you that during your japan trip he had fallen for you and during the time you two have been back at ouran, he had been working tirelessly to learn as much english in as little time possible because he wants to talk more freely with you. you can say with full confidence that this was the nicest thing that anyone has ever done for you. it honestly made you tear up a little! you, of course, accepted his confession excitedly. the new american student had just bagged the richest, handsomest guy in the whole damn school! best exchange school EVER (^-^)
𐙚 kyoya
kyoya is very intrigued by your american-ness, mostly intrigued by what your family do for business, of course - having an american ally will certainly be of use to kyoya! he’s eager to help you show to your classes & his english is quite impeccable but, if the host club asks… he doesn’t speak a lick of it. it’s a weird secret he keeps. he tells you of his weird secret (to gain your trust) and by the gods does it work. you do really feel like you can lean on kyoya as you settle in, i mean after all he told you a silly little secret just after mere hours of being acquainted.
as the days pass and you fall into a routine, kyoya still tags along which you don’t complain about. although you’ve noticed that this extremely intelligent boy… believes in every single stereotype surrounding americans and he really seems oblivious to it! he asks questions like “are burgers your favourite food?” “how often do you eat fast food?” “do you know where japan is on a map?” “do you and your family talk loudly with one another?” and it’s just so peculiar for someone who seems so intelligent and knowledgeable. as he reels off these stereotypes, he never fails to insult you too (which is by complete accident). it’s like he’s searched up ‘america’ and just assumed that everything he read is true. after about two weeks of showing you around and talking to you every day, he’s going off about ‘americans’ again when you stop him suddenly and ask “why are you still showing me around?” he looks stumped for once. you’re right… why is he showing you around? you know this place extremely well now, he doesn’t need your help. he looks down in confusion “i’m not sure. i suppose i should leave.” you pout a little, you didn’t expect to feel sad when he said that. you thought over it for a moment, taking a deep breath and deciding instead of having this quite frankly handsome man leave you, you suggest something else “wait— let me tell you what america is really like.” his interest clearly piqued “i assume it’s similar to what i’ve already said?” you roll your eyes “not entirely! you’re just being stereotypical! although, i do love a baja blast.” “a what? i never saw that in my research?” “oh kyoya, you have a lot to learn.” he can’t help but smirk, clearly holding back his laughter which makes your cheeks flush red. his cheeks also flush red at the sight of you!
he continues to walk you to your classes as you insist that the academy is a maze and you obviously wouldn’t want to get lost. over the coming days, you both share sentiments about your respective countries, you both become invested in learning more about each other— i mean! about your countries obviouslyyyyy and like cultureee and stufff… gulp. you certainly notice your feelings are starting to turn romantic but, you don’t dare to utter a word to kyoya about it. he’s so stoic and business-savvy, he doesn’t have time for american like you! whereas kyoya… he realises… his feelings… and that’s as far as he’ll go for now lol.
𐙚 haruhi
haruhi obviously loves to keep to herself, no social interactions, no attention, no drama but when she hears that an exchange student from america is entering the class, her eyes lit up. she has genuinely never wanted to speak to anyone more before in her life! coincidentally, haruhi has been offered to go america for her second year of high school and she… does not know enough english and knows nothing of america itself - she doesn’t have money to travel or even for a computer to do research. so, who better to get tips from than an american themselves?
for days, haruhi tried to gather her courage to speak to you. haruhi is very socially inept as it is but, you were gorgeous too! an extra layer of scariness. due to this, it was actually you who approached haruhi first - you didn’t understand a few words that your teacher had said so, you tapped the person sitting in front of you (haruhi) and asked for help. haruhi was beaming (on the inside) when you talked to her!! she tried to answer in english but due to her being very nervous, she just kinda stumbled over her words leading you to apologise for asking cause that’s how bad it was. her english was so bad you thought she didn’t speak it. she face palmed and bluntly stated that she can speak english. after this initial miscommunication, haruhi was finally able to help you. in the weeks to come, you would run to haruhi with any language inconveniences that came your way and over that period of time, you two grew closer. obviously. haruhi told you of her possibly going to america explaining how she needed to learn more english soooo, you guys came up with a system. since you were seeing each other almost everyday, you’d take it in turns to either speak japanese or english with each other for that whole day and it worked like a goddamn charm. you were both quickly becoming fluent in each others languages!
but on the days where you wouldn’t see each other or only see each other briefly, haruhi weirdly started to miss you… started thinking about what you were doing throughout the day… and was exited to see you again… what an odd feeling. for a long time, she’ll ignore her growing yearning to be near you constantly and deem it as her being excited to have a new foreign friend but, mei (queen) sees this happening… and she slaps haruhi around the head for being such an imbecile! it’s so obvious that it’s a crush! the word crush circles around haruhis head for weeks leading her to act weird with you - she’s on and off shy with you. these days, when conversations start haruhi acts very awkward like she used to when you first met but, she gets too invested and excited speaking to you that her shyness quickly dissipates. she WILL ignore this crush for months until some stupid, spontaneous moment leads to her or you confessing your feelings.
𐙚 hikaru & kaoru
they are ready to cause freaking mischief!! they’ve never met a foreigner with zero japanese blood before but, you don’t get special treatment, if anything tease you more! your first interaction with the twins was after class, through their broken english they kindly invited you to see them at the host club after school saying they’d save you a seat & who were you to say no? maybe this was an opportunity to make friends!
but making friends with them… it was a way of wording your relationship with them i suppose…! they were like kyoya, just believing every bit of american propaganda they saw. they’d bring burgers instead of little cakes, root beer instead of tea & would ask you to do stupid stuff like point to a country on a map😭. one time you came to the host club (after hours) to see your two new friends wearing “i ❤️ nyc” from head to toe. like all american drip. unfortunately, you were also subjected to this. they had a custom of the statue of liberty costume for you. you weren’t even from new york??
anyways, after weeks & weeks of teasing and milking the hell out of every and all american stereotypes, they eventually start treating you somewhat normally. they’d still tease you like buying american snacks instead of japanese ones (which was kinda nice for you anyways tbh) or laughing at your pronunciation of some japanese words but, it finally felt like a real friendship had blossomed out of their teasing. although something had shifted.
hikaru was not one to hide his crush on you, he’d tease you all the time but if someone else got involved? oh, it was over for them. how dare they laugh at how you pronounced a word! you’re a foreigner, you’re just trying your best to learn a new langauge! they should commend you for studying so hard! he became sort of territorial over you not only because he’s an insanely jealous boy but also, him and kaoru took you under their wing! yeah, they made fun of you but it was never malicious - they were your first real friends. you’re not stupid, you saw right through hikaru and the way he acted toward you, it made you happy because you liked him too! who wouldn’t? he’d confess to you very dramatically like in the pouring rain whilst you guys bicker. he’d confess in japanese but switch to english just to say “i love you, y/n.”
kaoru was a lot more nonchalant when it came to his crush on you, lol. he would never act possessive or jealous, maybe a bit weird sometimes like if he was caught off guard by your beauty, he’ll get shy and blush. but, he never thought you would like him back, you’d probably rather a westerner. but, he was far from being right, you thought kaoru was really cute & you really liked him! but, because of his nonchalantness, you never bothered to confess as you tried to flirt but, he’d brush it off or get shy and shut it down. but one day, hikaru let the cat out the bag and he thought he had fucked it all up but, it was good! really good!!! you planned a confession fully in japanese (to impress kaoru obviously) & prepared to confess in the garden at school, surrounded by rose bushes. and obviously the host club was watching in the bushes. anyways, kaoru was left completely speechless not only by the confession but your flawless japanese! new it couple just dropped 🥹.
𐙚 honey
honey had the absolute pleasure of meeting you during your first ever host club meeting! you chose honey cause you thought he was cute and seemed approachable, all this was very… odd and exciting for an american like you. as soon as you introduce yourself as the new american exchange student, honey is so delighted you chose him as your host! he happily pours you tea and encourages you to try some of his favourite deserts. he does his whole cute act you know, business and such, but during his minor breaks of being a cutie patootie, he quizzes you about yourself & your new life in japan. he’s genuinely intrigued about you as a person, he’s curious about your american-ness like everyone else, but overall just sees you as a regular person. super cute, but regular. he’s most curious about your favourite sweets! he knows (as does everyone else) americas reputation for huge, sugar-loaded sweets and he wants to know allll about that. you decide to further his curiosity by offering to bring some in, as you had brought some from home and he is literally bouncing off the walls in excitement over this. his first time trying american candies literally made him go insane cause they were so high in sugar 😭😭. mori had never seen him have so many cavities, poor baby. anyways, this becomes a regular occurrence (with moris permission) & eventually, you two become very close friends! honey wouldn’t pursue you though, but he would just make jokes & tease you relentlessly because he knows you like him!
𐙚 mori
mori genuinely doesn’t gaf, i fear. he is intrigued to a degree because, he’s never really met an american before. but, in general he just believes you to be another human being & that’s it. he is appointed by a teacher to show you around, acting as a sort of chaperone/tour guide, which he takes very seriously. he makes sure you know the ins and outs of your new academy, which goddamn, it takes a long time to actually complete the tour. i’m talking 2 weeks worth of hanging out with this guy as you trot around the school together.
he asks you kind and curious questions about america & most of all, asks how you’re finding japan! you answered his questions about america to the best of your abilities, trying to capture your cities pros rather than cons & excitedly answered about your short-time in japan, and the whole time he would just listen with a few nods here and there to let you know he was actively listening.
yours and moris relationship blossoms authentically. you just genuinely liked being in each others presence & eventually you’d be with each other all the damn time so, why not start dating? no words are needed, no japanese nor english, you two just knew you wanted to be with one another. honestly for mori, you could’ve been from another planet, as long as you got on, he doesn’t mind where you’re from. although, he is very excited to venture to america with you soon :3.
HIHI!! Do you still do Saiki K or like requests? If so then it would be rlly nice to see some Toritsuka x Tomboy!reader headcanons where the reader is like a Haruhi level type of tomboy!
🔮tortisuka & a tomboy
synopsis: tortisuka falls for a haruhi-coded tomboy
notes: it was so funny doing this. i love tortisuka && keep the requests coming!
you definitely gave toritsuka an existential crisis when you moved to his class - he identified that you had short hair, wore trousers, appeared flat (sorry) and as you introduced yourself, realised you had a somewhat deep voice, to him this meant you were a boy. but… he was attracted to you?! your face was super cute, you harboured soft features just like a girl. he would proceed to have an extreme crisis where he genuinely thought he was gay and it was a tough watch for everyone around him. he even bought gay porno (it didn’t do anything for him).
first time he would realise you were a girl was gym when he saw you enter the girls changing rooms & at first he was just jealous and almost went to join you but, saiki pulled him back and bluntly said that you were obviously a girl. honestly, he was shocked but also very pleased! don’t get me wrong he’s not homophobic but, let’s just say that he was happy to throw the gay pornos out & go back to his og’s.
you (just like haruhi) keep to yourself, do your work and simply get on with your life but, tortisuka refuses to let this happen. he is simply so dramatic and loves to parade around you mostly causing mischief.
at first, he would try to impress you through various means whether it was helping you with school work or class projects, which he fails miserably at every single time, trying to show off his manly strength during gym which also always goes wrong, he either injures himself, someone else or both and of course, his go-to to impress the ladies - his psychic abilities. the school work and gym performances made you cringe to say the least but, who doesn’t like a bit of paranormal activity? you nod and smile when he tells you about your guardian spirit which makes him beam, he finally did something right!! this one smile, this one slight recognition from you sets him off on a tangent, before you know it, he’s walking you home! which you absolutely did not request. as the weeks pass, he keeps doing these same things over and over, becoming more confident when it comes to flirting with you and no matter what he does, you roll your eyes. or give a simple nod. or sometimes, if you’re having a really rough day, your eyebrow will start to switch but he even thinks that is cute. you’re simply too calm and nonchalant to let his antics get to you and honestly, deep down, you sort of enjoy them. you would never be as outspoken as he is so… in a weird way, you admire him… i guess. in all fairness, he messes up a lot like a lottt but, he never fails to make you giggle and every time he does, his eyes light up. he really feels like he’s getting through to you when he hears the sound of your sweet laughter.
when you guys eventually date, nothing changes. toritsuka is still determined to impress you in any way he can especially since he thinks the world of you, he thinks you’re incredible in every way so, he wants to prove to you that he is too! although he loves your looks and style, he LOVES when you dress more feminine - you do it on special occasions like his birthday to make him happy lol.
Hiii! Idk if youre taking requests rn. Can i request Hikaru and Kaoru with younger sister? Like 1 or 2 years younger. If you dont want to feel free to ignore the reguest. Anyways, Remember to drink and eatt! 💞
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚👧 the youngest hitachiin
synopsis: what it’s like being hikaru & kaorus younger sister
notes: this is a super cute request >< and request are more than welcome here!! ♡
you finally made it to ouran high school, you were the younger sister of the infamous hitachiin twins or ‘the devils’ as some people liked to call them. they had just entered their second year and you had entered your first year thankfully, they were there to show you around during your first few weeks as this place can be a maze. minus being a super grown-up high schooler now, you were most excited about the host club. you had dreamt about having a cup of tea and a piece of cake with the tamaki suoh!! he had been over your house once or twice but you only caught glimpses of him walking down the hall, his blonde hair swaying as he gracefully walked through your home. what a sight to behold.
but, your dastardly older brothers would never allow such a thing to happen! growing up with hikaru and kaoru was… a rollercoaster that’s for sure. they constantly played tricks on everyone obviously & that never excluded you, it was just more of a challenge with you since could tell them apart (duh) but, that just made it more fun for them hehe. although, they did only play silly tricks on you - they would take it down a notch, just for you!! as children, they loved playing silly little tricks on you but; as you all got older, they just wanted to pinch your cheeks and spoil you with presents! and love! growing up as the youngest and only daughter of the family, everyone loved to shower you with affection especially since you had to grow up with two cheeky older brothers. the two boys would constantly fight over who got to hug you last before they left for school or who got you the better gift for your birthday and god, did you love it not just because you got the most glamorous gifts even as a child, but because your brothers loved you so dearly. this also meant you got away with a lot - mischief is actually genetic in the hitachiin family. at least, it seems that way. people always assumed you were calmer than your brothers, you know since you were a girl and all (🙄), but it was the complete opposite. you knew exactly how to cause mischief and mayhem even more than them two, some may argue. one time, you convinced them it was your grandmas birthday (they’re clueless), they believed you seeing as you were her best pal & favourite grandchild and NOBODY wants to upset grandma hitachiin so, the twins got to work. they sprinted around gathering presents, decorations and food all day long, dressing up in girls clothes to hopefully make grandma laugh. you and the twins waited patiently for your grandma to show up and she did, of course, as the doors opened, the twins burst into song and dance for a full five minutes while you, your mother and your grandmother watched in horror. once it was all over, your grandma whacked them both on the head declaring them fools which made you burst into hysterics, you had really fooled them and they were angry sure, but partially proud. as you continued to laugh and laugh, they wanted to shout at you but they loved seeing you happy and loved that you were just as silly as they were so, instead of getting mad they just watched in admiration. obviously, sometimes it’s not very fair, there’s two of them and only one of you so, your mum likes to get involved to even the playing field for you, when she has time anyways.
this is all to say that they absolutely ADORE you and they would move the heavens and the earth just to make your day a little easier. they coddle you, like to an insane degree, even your own parents beg them to stop. this is all very sweet but, it does mean that they would kill literally anyone who even dares to glance in your direction & that includes tamaki. tamaki is the only host club member, scratch that, just the only MAN who would dare to do such a thing as kiss your hand! gah!! at the end of your first day at ouran, you visit the host club to meet everyone & of course, see your brothers and we all know that tamaki lives for the romance and theatrics so, when you grace the host club with your presence, he blesses you with a kiss on the hand. dear… lord… what a big mistake - all hell breaks loose. the twins immediately go to attack tamaki as he runs around trying his best to get away from them while profusely apologising, which of course didn’t work. he shouldn’t have done it in the first place. you rolled your eyes at their antics distracting yourself with the other host club members.
in conclusion, hikaru and kaoru love you so freaking much. you are genuinely the light of their life, from the day you were born. you may be close in age but they really take the ‘big’ part of the big brother title seriously.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚🫖 ouran host club headcanons ep. 3
synopsis: what the host club is like when they’re jealous
characters included: tamaki, kyoya, haruhi, hikaru, kaoru, honey & mori
notes: i just wanna say thank you sm for the support on the insta posts! reading all your comments & reposts made me so happy >.<
𐙚 tamaki suoh - loud and proud
this man is not afraid to show (both verbally and physically) how badly he wants you all to himself. he does not care about showing his jealous side, he has zero shame. as soon as he sees anyone show attraction towards you, he has to break it up immediately.
one time you were standing outside music room 3 and tamaki was patiently waiting for you, except he wasn’t being patient at all and he was getting really fidgety whilst he waited for you. he took matters into his own hands dramatically declaring to the rest of the host club that he will find you, tell you off as you are very late (you were one minute behind schedule) & he will bring you back pronto. he slams open the music room doors which lead him to a terrible scene worse than a crime scene - a young man was talking to you…! he wasn’t just talking, he was caressing your arm lightly, oh the horror! tamaki screeched at the sight causing both you and this young man to turn but as you both turned, tamaki was already at your side within a split second. he gripped your shoulders and smiled almost manically at this young man you were talking to “oh, i’m terribly sorry to disrupt your clearly very intriguing conversation but, y/n is late for an appointment with moi.” he flicks his luscious blonde locks causing a sparkle to appear, how does he do that? it’s like he’s a cartoon. you couldn’t even give a simple goodbye to this young man before being dragged away and berated by tamaki for your tardiness. as you reach the door of music room 3, he quickly forgives you “—but, y/n, as i am a graceful and understanding man, i will forgive you my darling. lets get a pot of tea, hm?” you can’t help but chuckle at his foolishness.
𐙚 kyoya ootori - cold and calculated
this man isn’t stupid, he knows that he feels jealous over you sometimes however, he’s not like tamaki, he can’t openly admit to it. so, he takes matters into his own hands and do what kyoya does best - strategically plan something to go exactly the way he wants it to without any connections leading back to him.
not only did you frequent the host club and become close with the members but, you were also in kyoya’s class so, you were around each other a lot. however, kyoya had started to notice you were talking less to him and tamaki and more to some other guy. tamaki would constantly tease kyoya as he often caught him sending dirty looks and glares to both you and the random boy as you chatted away, laughing and such. kyoya always brushed tamaki off saying “i just don’t want to lose a good customer.” while that was partly true, he’s a businessman after all, he also didn’t want to lose you. not as a customer, just you. he clears time in his schedule to start making a revenge plan, he hires everyone in the host club to partake in his plan still claiming it to be for “customer/money-making reasons” and everyone saw right through him but, it’s kyoya. nobody’s gonna question him!
thus commences his plan which consisted of just keeping you two apart. somehow distracting you during class, or distracting him, or dragging you off during lunch to help with this that or the other. but, kyoya didn’t leave this boy emptied handed, no no, he replaced you with a girl. you’d be dragged somewhere and plonk, a girl in your place. kyoya knew this boy was romantically interested in you and as the distractions pulled you two apart, it pulled together him and this other girl. he started to move his romantic intentions from you to her. this boy gradually stopped trying to find you and talk to you, to kyoya’s delight. you briefly mentioned it to the host club one day, not realising it was romantic and feeling a bit upset that you’d lost who thought was a friend. kyoya felt a bit bad sure but, he saved you. you’ll never know he did but, he did and that’s enough for him. he does smirk a bit as you tell the short story and replies with a cocky “what a shame.”
𐙚 haruhi fujioka - confused and indifferent
haruhi may be incredibly intelligent but she is not one for social intelligence, let alone romantic intelligence. she’s confused as to why she even feels jealous in the first place & it makes her feel weird. she gets a pit in her stomach every time she even sees you brush someone else’s shoulder and she hates it. she just thinks it’s plain silly to be jealous because you’re not even together!
the twins have been paying a lot of attention to you lately, and usually you’d sit and talk with haruhi but as the twins continue to bug you, you give in and eventually start conversing with them more and more until you’re with them more than haruhi. you don’t flat out ignore haruhi, of course not, but she just feels this pit in her stomach and a stabbing pain in her chest as she watches you from a distance, chatting and laughing with the twins. she really tries her best to ignore this feeling, so much so that even when you do talk to her, she ends up acting indifferent toward you. the conversations between the two of you are shorter, filled with more awkward silences than either of you would like. haruhi notices this and knows this is happening because of her foolish jealously but, she genuinely can’t help it! she’s really trying to both ignore this ever growing jealously and still try to act normal around you but it seems impossible. you’re obviously upset thinking that haruhi doesn’t like you anymore, for whatever reason & the whole host club notices these changes. overall, its an extremely messy situation that will probably be resolved through an extremely thorough, detailed plan made by tamaki suoh himself.
𐙚 hikaru hitachiin - quiet and cold
he’s such an aggravating jealous type, he becomes extremely quiet and not the quiet where you feel sad the type of quiet where when you walk into a room, you can feel the anger radiating off the person. the whole host club and especially kaoru are in fear, quite frankly. they need to nip this in the bud asap. not only is he terribly quiet, he’s also incredibly cold specifically toward you! the host club can’t help but cringe as you try your best to interact with hikaru.
he had seen you getting as he’d describe ‘cosy’ with someone this morning outside of the school gates, and it made him so freaking jealous. why wasn’t he that cosy with you? you never hugged him goodbye or laughed so hard at his jokes that you slapped his arm. he was so upset. from 8am this morning, everyone had to face his wrath. he was quiet all day, only answering with snappy short answers. he barely ate at lunch even though his favourite dishes were included and then came the host club. he tried his best to keep up with the ‘brotherly love’ dynamic but found it difficult as that image of you with that person just kept circling in his mind constantly. all the clients that day noticed his change in demeanour and kyoya was not happy to see their clients upset or leaving early - hikarus personal issues were causing harm to the business! before kyoya could storm over there and stop this nonsense himself, you walked in. its like the whole room secretly knew where hikarus problem lies because everyone fell silent. you gulped nervously, why did everyone suddenly stop? as you made your way over to the twins, kaoru looked relived to see you while hikaru didn’t look at you at all. kaoru excitedly poured you a cup of tea as you sat down slowly still staring at hikaru, silently begging him to look at you. but, your silent pleas didn’t work. he would only take small glances at you, just to turn his nose up and turn his head away again. oh, the drama. you and kaoru awkwardly conversed, both of you tried your best to get hikaru involved but, he refused. although, he did make a sly comment or two. after some conversing you mention that your cousin had dropped you to school this morning, your cousin from a foreign country. hikarus interest had piqued “wait… cousin…?” he thought to himself. the whole host club and clients included all face palmed hearing this, hikaru had over exaggerated. once again.
𐙚 kaoru hitachiin - sad and nonchalant
kaoru may be mischievous and cheeky like his older twin but, they are different in some aspects and one being when it comes to love. kaoru would never dream of making his jealously yours or anyone else’s problem.
when he saw you getting friendly with your seat partner in class, it greatly saddened him. you two used to sit beside each other (hikaru on his other side, of course) but you got moved after an exchange student joined the class and you were the only one who spoke english well enough to help them. at first, you were just a nice classmate but as the weeks went by, you two would spend more time together, talk about other things other than school and laugh together and to make it worse, kaoru barely knew what you were even talking about because you were conversing in english! he accepts his fate and thinks that you’re in love with this exchange student and that’s it for him and the idea of ever being with you - but, as long as you’re happy, he’s happy. kaoru is so mature when it comes to this, he doesn’t interfere or ask the host club to come up with an elaborate plan or anything of the sort. although, it’s hard for him to hide his sadness especially around you. you still visit the host club often and try your best to talk to kaoru as you still think your friends but, he goes extremely quiet, only giving you short or one word answers. it makes you sad that he seems so off with you and you can’t even ignore the signs because every time you try to spend time with him he comes up with some excuse to not be around you. in his mind, it’s the best way to be so he doesn’t get in your way.
some time passes, and you decide to bring it up to him (when you finally catch him alone), you beg to know what’s the matter and after a lot of refusal, kaoru finally cracks and tells you everything he has been feeling. you blush at the thought of the kaoru hitachiin getting jealous over you! safe to say that by your next lesson, you request to move back to your original seat, right next to kaoru.
𐙚 mitsukuni haninozuka - melancholy and mature
honey is obviously known for his boy lolita character, he may act aloof but he is eighteen and just because he’s super cute doesn’t mean he’s not incredibly emotionally intelligent both when it comes to himself and others. he is the second most chill host club member at least when it comes to jealously.
you were honeys regular (and favourite but, don’t tell the other clients that) however, to his dismay, you had been coming less and less for the last two weeks. he was upset by this and asked around the host club wondering if they had seen you around and indeed they had… with another man! gasp! you were seemingly canoodling with some guy from your year group and oh, poor honey was so upset. you were his favourite for a reason and now you’re gone! however, he doesn’t let this get in the way of his life. he will absolutely have a cry in his room or to mori whilst eating a buttload of cake (like even more than usual) for about a week or so to help get rid of these negative emotions. however, when he’s doing his host club thing he can’t help but think about you in the back of his mind even though he’s supposed to be ‘recovered’.
after about another two weeks or so, honey is pretty much over it. but, all his hard work to get to this point is almost completely shattered because you walked into the host club! you swing your head around until your eyes land on honey and you run toward him immediately, desperate to explain your situation. honeys face drops into a pout at your arrival, he just got over you, why did you have to come back?! you interrupt his session with some other girls and start to explain yourself, the boy you were with was a marriage suitor arranged by your parents but, it fell through! you were free from the grasp of arranged marriage and ready to be honeys favourite client again. honey is absolutely overjoyed to hear this and tackles you with a hug, feeling a bit embarrassed that he let his jealously get to him so much. he ate a lot cake for that week where he was sad. like a lot, he had several cavities after.
𐙚 takashi morinozuka - quiet and and calm, duh
okay, i know this is hard to imagine but mori is even more quiet when he’s jealous. he’s completely calm and to the average person, he may seem like the same old mori but, to the trained eye he is far from normal.
the host club could feel something was wrong, just by the air in the room and honey quickly informed them that mori was being quiet and everyone was like “well, duh.” but honey had to explain that it ran deeper than that, he was jealous. the host club gasped, over what!? or who!? over you, that’s who. he had been silently tending to the animals and insects he had made friends with in the ouran academy gardens when he saw you gracefully wandering through the rose bushes and you weren’t alone, you were with a second year who had been known for being a mori lookalike. they were both tall, lanky, nonchalant and incredibly handsome. mori’s face stayed stoic as he watched you both, his animal friends still at his side comforting him - had been replaced? by a lookalike?! why would you want a lookalike when you had the original? this whole ordeal made him very upset, not to the point where was ripping his hair out in anguish but, he was upset. honey realised it especially, he was extra quiet and extra stoic even if nobody else noticed a difference. however, these negative emotions actually aided mori in his kendo! he was able to blow off a lot of steam and perform even more powerful moves than usual, which made him a little bit happier.
honey, who had to deal with this sad mori constantly, had enough and decided to confront you. it was difficult to get mori off his back because i mean it’s honey and mori but also, mori was more clingy lately (due to his jealous outburst) but honey found a way. honey was quick to find you and confronted you quite bluntly, you were shocked to hear this explaining that the second year wanted a tour of the garden as you were the leader of the gardening club, you didn’t believe it to be romantic! and that’s when it all starts adding up, mori lookalike… what’s another way to be more like mori…? go after the person he likes! god, you feel like a fool. before honey can make his great escape back to mori, mori finds honey himself. before mori can snatch honey and make a dramatic exit, you apologise and explain what’s happened. god, now mori feels like a fool too.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚📖 ouran host club insta
synopsis: what kyoya ootori's instagram would look like
notes: guys be honest & let me know if this is accurate. im scared.
the shed 🥃
you aimlessly wander into the garden, not knowing where to begin to find sasha. you looked all of downstairs, not wanting to attempt and try to get past the sea of people on the stairs to get to the next floor. so, the garden it is. i guess. you walk around slowly, glancing in every direction - that’s when you spot a shed, a huge shed might i add, you chose this purely because it was the most populated part of the garden minus the pool but, you can already see that sasha isn’t there from where you stand. you grimace as you approach the shed, this damn shed is the size of, maybe even bigger than your room. rich people… tch. you get closer and closer, and you quickly realise why people were somewhat crowding this shed it’s because it was a MINI BAR TOO.
you peak your head into the shed unable to see sasha due to the amount of people. you decide to go in so you could have a proper look. people were coming & going from the bar, don’t tell me there’s a real bartender as well, you turn your attention to the mixologist, it was a woman (a very attractive one) dressed as a cowboy, maybe? anyways, she looked to be about your age and that was soon confirmed as you watched her do a shot with another girl, definitely not a real bartender. you nod to yourself as you watch for a moment, this was a pretty awesome bar. anyways, you decide to push past some people so you could get closer to the bar, you still needed to find sasha. after a lot of “excuse me” and “sorry”‘s, you made it to the bar! and sasha was nowhere to be seen. you sigh deeply, feeling a bit hopeless. the cowboy bartender finishes serving up drinks for some other people and slides across the bar to talk with you. “double vodka?” you turn your attention to her, eyes wide “uh—“ before you can answer, she slides a drink to you and winks. you gladly accept the drink, taking a sip immediately, she watches you with her hand on her chin. you hum at the nice taste of a cold double vodka coke “hey, have you maybe seen sasha? sasha braus?” you ask the cowboy “oh, that weird girl? no.” you burst into laughter, sasha had mentioned the legacy she left in middle school and parts of high school that led to such a nickname, it was weird to hear it the wild though. you calm yourself down “hey! she’s not that weird!” you try your best to defend her after literally laughing at her “i doubt it.” the cowboy argued and you can’t help but agree…. only a little bit! “okay fair enough.” you cave. she was right, she knew she was right and you knew she was right unfortunately. you chug the rest of your drink planning to move on with your ‘find sasha’ mission but, you notice something about the lovely bartender “are you not making yourself a drink?” you ask, the cowboy looks down and around at the bar noticing she actually doesn’t have a drink, she shrugs “i guess i’ve been too busy making everyone else one.” she chuckles “let me make you one!” you rise from your seat “no, no, it’s fine—“ “no! let me!” you insist, she rolls her eyes with a smile reluctantly making her way to your seat from behind the bar and you make your way behind the bar. you begin making her a drink, you assume a double vodka is up her street. you raise an eyebrow comedically, taking your role as bartender seriously which means… making small talk with your customers! “sooo…” you begin which already makes the cowboy let out a snicker “what’s your name, young cowgirl?” “i’m indiana jones!” she protests. ohhh that’s why she has a whip “oops- sorry mr. indiana jones” indiana jones rolls her eyes “that’s just a pseudonym, my names actually ymir.” “ooo ymiirrr… how uh, exotic” you cringe at yourself as you serve her the double vodka coke. ymir laughs at you. note i said ‘at you’. you swiftly try to move the conversation topic along “what’s your deepest darkest secret ymir?” she sips her double vodka and slaps her lips, thinking long of an answer “i…” she begins “… secretly love pink gin. in a can.” she continues to sip her double vodka, your jaw drops “no. surely not?” she nods setting her drink down “it’s true, it’s true. but, i have this whole masc thing going on” she gestures to herself and her clothing “so i cant admit it.” you burst into laughter at how ridiculous she sounds “what?! you can totally like pink gin in a can even if you’re masc!” she shakes her head and wiggles her finger in your face “no, no, you don’t get it, i have to keep up my persona!” as she defends herself, you decide to get mixing behind the bar again…
making her something special this time “you better set aside that double vodka.” you say as you’re scooping ice into the glass “why… what are you doing…?” ymir lifts herself up a little, peering over the bar to see what you’re up to “making you a pink gin, obviously.” you roll your eyes as if to say ‘of course, isn’t it obvious i was going to do this?’ ymir slams back into her chair, belly laughing “hey! no!” she slaps the bar repeatedly through her laughter “it’s happening and you can’t stop me.” you smile devilishly as you add a little lemon garnish for her. you place the gin in front of her with a sweet smile, placing your chin on your hand “try it!” she looks at you… then the gin… then back at you. she reluctantly picks up the glass and takes a sip “god, it’s even better than the $2 cans.” you giggle and clap happily, maybe this is your sign to be a bartender.
you continue to talk with her as she sips away at her pink gin which she’s clearly loving, you both talk about usual stuff - your degrees, the party, the people at the party, your friends and what have you. you talk about how you lost sasha and ymir continues to refer to her as ‘weird girl’ rather than her name which you found quite humorous. you find out during your conversation that ymir is actually a second year! so, she’s in reiners year. she also admits she’s actually sort of friends with reiner so… you’re kinda talking to and kinda flirting with a cool, popular, attractive 2nd year as the most average first year student ever. what is your life?! you both share short funny stories about yourselves, laughing along happily.
ymir eventually finishes her drink as you’re in the middle of a story about your first time getting drunk, which obviously happened when you were 15 and it was in the middle of a field but that’s beside the point, as you’re yapping away, ymir takes this opportunity to caress your hand a little bit. at first, due to the alcohol and your love for yap, you don’t even notice her extremely gentle touch until you do realise. but, by the time you’d realised she was touching you, she was already half way up your arm scratching you lightly. you pause and glance down at her hand. you glance back up at her. her head is tilted, she was clearly interested in your silly story “continue. i wanna hear the rest” she says nonchalantly as if she isn’t LITERALLY CARESSING YOU. she knows what she’s doing… she’s smirking at you. but hey, if a hot girl tells you to do something you’re gonna do it. so you keep telling the story! her head is tilted the whole time and as you’re drawing your story to a close, you can’t help but notice how deeply she’s looking into your eyes and… she’s biting her lip. only slightly so you’d only notice if you were staring at her lips which is exactly what you were doing and she seemed to catch onto that.
she takes this as her chance to do what you both had been waiting for. she rose over her chair, hands flat on the bar, lifting herself up and leaning over to kiss you. she slowly leans in teasing you, she chuckles lowly to herself as you stand there with your eyes closed, eager. she finally closes the gap between the two of you and for such a slow teasing start, she really kicks it up a notch once she’s finally kissing you. her passion and hunger shone through, you felt like you had zero control over this kiss but, in a good way? she was dominating and intense. one of her hands laid flat on the bar to keep herself hoisted up, the other wrapped around the back of your nape not only to keep you at her mercy but also, so that she can deepen the kiss as well. as the kiss starts to become more intense, ymir decides now is a good moment to slip her tongue with absolutely no warning. yet again she dominates you, dismissing any chance for your tongue to slip in too. you continue the fiery make out session until ymir pulls away with your bottom lip between her teeth - she was the one to start it, the one to dominate throughout and the one to end it. god, she was good. you stood there in shock, never in your life had you been kissed with such intent and dare i say again, passion. it’s the only way to describe what happened. ymir wipes her lips sensually and before you could actually muster up any real words to say, none other than sasha braus herself bursts into the shed. not only are you trying to process possibly the best and most intense make out of your life with the most charming woman you’ve ever met but now your best friend just BARGES IN??
ymir leans back casually in her chair, observing as sasha barges in screaming your name and you still stand in a bit of shock, kinda like a fainting goat. sasha rushes over to you “y/n!!! i finally found you!!” you try to smile like you normally would however you really can’t help but smile ear to ear “oh, someone’s happy, had too much to drink huh?” she winks at you playfully and suddenly notices ymir as if she hasn’t been stood next to her this whole time “oh ymir! hey…!” she raises an eyebrow “have you guys been… hanging out?” she asks clearly uncomfortable with the idea of such two worlds colliding “something like that.” ymir responds calmly. sasha shrugs at ymir’s response if you can even call it that “hey, y/n! round for 3?!” she smiles widely as she takes a seat next to ymir “yeah, y/n?” ymir says your name in a way that you can’t ignore, it was said seductively like she was trying to tease you in front of your own friend, you straighten your back trying to pull yourself together “yeah. i can make us a round.” you say casually although you ended up sounding more like a robot which made ymir chuckle and sasha raise an eyebrow.
nonetheless, you and ymir got away with it. you dirty dogs.
the garage 🫀
okay this may be the stupidest place to look but fuck it, we’re looking in the garage. maybe sasha got lost and decided to go to the emptiest place so, it was easier to find her…? you know really know, deep down, that sasha would absolutely never do such a thing and would more likely to do the opposite. either way, you’ve looked all of downstairs and cannot see or find her for the absolute life of you so, yeah you’re looking in the garage. you creak open the door and as expected, it’s absolutely empty because who the fuck would come into a garage at a party? you stomp your foot on the concrete ground in frustration and hear a small crash in the corner of the room right behind the door. you peak your head behind the door to see a blonde boy about your age dressed in what seemed to be an anime cosplay, he had accidentally knocked over some random garage shit which caused the small crash. he hastily tried to pick up the things he had dropped, the poor boy looked like he was sweating from anxiety. you raise your eyebrows, feeling worried for the boy, he looked distressed. you take a step into the garage shutting the door behind you, without the door open, the party inside can’t be heard from the garage, it was kinda peaceful. although it did make you realise your ears were ringing. you stay stood in your spot in the garage not wanting to frighten the boy further, you decided to approach him like a timid animal in the woods. “hey, are you okay?” you ask in a quiet voice as not to disturb him (and also you hoped your kindness would shine through easier that way too) he gulped and continued to shove the random various items that fell off the shelf, that he was leaning against, away from him “n-no, not really.” he replies, you creep toward him dropping to your knees so you can be at his level “why? what’s wrong?” you sit criss cross apple sauce some distance away from him “well, i knocked all this over” he gestured to the pile of items he accumulated “the party’s too loud and crowded and i lost my friends.” he sighs deeply, his arms wrap tightly around his knees as he brings them up to his chin. “hey! i lost my friend too!!” you say in excitement, it came out a little too excited if anything. you just wanted him to feel safe, and you wanted to feel relatable which you clearly were because of both of yours situations. “i don’t know why that came out so happy… i-it’s more sad and scary.” you chuckle nervously, he stays silent “but, we can be sad and scared together?” you suggest, he finally makes eye contact with you for the first time although it was only brief, he was quick to look away again but thankfully, he nods! he nods slowly but surely “yeah okay. beats being alone in here.” he chuckles awkwardly. you drag yourself across the floor to sit closer to him, you sat against the wall diagonal to him, your knees almost touching “would you like a drink?” you offer by shaking your bottle. he shows a little smile “okay, sure.” for such a shy boy who doesn’t seem to like the party, he seemed pretty pleased with being offered a drink. you look at your bottle for a moment “hm, only thing is we don’t have mixer… this is just normal vodka.” you twist and turn your lips as you try to think of a way to have this drink without raw dogging it, no mixer. although things weren’t looking good i mean, you were in a garage after all. armin glances around the room and spots an absolute jackpot “i have an idea.” he rises from his sit swiftly, making his way to the other corner of the room and your eyes follow him as he trots over and what’s there? a flipping mini fridge. of course!! this boy walks over to the mini fridge with confidence swinging it open and low and behold, beers galore. he gathers a few cans and waddles back, taking a seat in the exact spot he was just sat in. he hands you one of the many cold beers, even if beer wasn’t your favourite, this beats pure vodka. you both take a sip letting out a nice long ‘aaahh’ the boy seemed very pleasantly surprised by the beer, raising his eyebrows in delight.
instead of sitting in silence sipping beer, you gather up the courage to ask the boy some questions “what’s your name, sorry?” you sip your beer again not knowing what to do with your hands or your face or, anything really “my names armin, a-and yours?” “i’m y/n.” he nods slowly “well, nice to meet you.” he places his free hand out toward you, you take his hand in yours and shake it gently “nice to meet you too, armin.” his cheeks and ears blush a shade of pink at the sound of you saying his name. “sooo, who are you friends?” you ask, trying to keep the conversation going although it’s unlikely you’ll actually know his friends “oh, they’re mikasa ackerman and eren jaeger. i’m not sure if you know them or not.” you furrow your eyebrows in confusion, you could’ve sworn you heard that name before “does mikasa know sasha braus by any chance?” armins eyes widen, he slams his beer onto the ground, the sudden and loud movement coming from such a shy boy made you jump a little “sasha?! we went to high school with her!” he smiles widely while telling you “no way! she’s like my best friend, she’s the one i lost actually!” you join in on his giggles, he face palms “ugh, of course you lost her. she’s such a fool.” he’s silent for a moment caressing the rim of the beer car “so, sasha only mentioned mikasa, huh?” “wwwhatttt… nooo… of course not!” you say (very unconvincingly) trying to save sashas skin “i’m just pulling your leg anyways, dont worry.” he gives you a small smile, making eye contact which yet again was quick to end. you wish he’d stop doing that, you wanted a better look at those ocean blue eyes of his.
“so! who’re dressed as?” you take your final sip of your first beer, cracking open a new one immediately “i’m kurapika.” armin follows your lead of getting a second can. you look at him slightly confused, you hadn’t heard of this character “who? sorry.” armin chuckles to himself “i ddint expect you to know, it’s just… anime.” “ohhh sorry, i’m not a weeb.” you joke, poking fun at him “hey!” he snaps his neck to look at you, he’s finally holding eye contact although for the wrong reasons, his eyebrows were furrowed and he looked angry. after seeing your face drop in concern, his features lightened up still holding eye contact with you “what’s kurapika from?” “hunter x hunter” he looks away again. you take a sip from your beer “maybe i’ll watch it!” armin scoffs, drinking his beer “what?! what did i say?” you ask, offended “you won’t watch it” he rolls his eyes, now he’s on his second can, he’s getting sassy with you. “i-i totally will!” you continue to lie, you probably won’t. but, just to prove your point, you aggressively type the title of the anime into a new note, immediately as your finished, you shove it in armins face “see! boom!” he covers his mouth with his hand as he chuckles quietly then chuckles louder and louder, he thought your need to prove him wrong was endearing but also hilarious. you close your phone and cross your arms feeling a bit embarrassed, he notices your red cheeks “now i totally believe you.” he says trying to make you feel better. you roll your eyes and can’t help but to let out a smile. you thought he was also very endearing. “okay, seriously. tell me about this anime” you sit cross legged right in front of him, you have intense look in your eye but armin had an excited one like nobody ever asks him about his favourite topics. he doesn’t even ask “are you sure?” or “really?” he just jumps straight into it (without any spoilers of course cause you’re totally gonna watch it, right?).
somehow, somewhere throughout the conversation, it divulged into deeper conversations about one another. at one point armin admitted to having anxiety, that’s why losing his friends was so detrimental and why he had to hide away in the garage. the conversation got deeper from that point, eventually falling into a rabbit hole of insecurities and in turn, romance. or lack of it.
armin discusses how his anxiety not only affects social interaction with people of interest but also, his ‘odd’ likes and nerdy looks. “hey, you’re really cute though!” you defend him as he belittles his looks, he waves a hand “no, no, seriously you don’t need to pity me.” “i’m not!” he looks at you with sparkling puppy eyes “…really?” “yes really. i think you’re cute and i’m sure a lot of people do. i know they do.” you put your hand over his “like, i always think i’m so average, you know? and it gets me down but there’s gotta be at least one person out there for me—“ armins eyebrows furrow and he suddenly interrupts you “no you’re not!” “no, i am—“ he interrupts you once again “you’re not! you’re beautiful!” without even realising it, he was squeezing your hand as he exclaimed how beautiful you are. after he realises what he’s said and done, he slides he hand away from yours finishing off his 4th can of beer. he looks away, face completely red. you try to look at him but can’t bare it, the air is suddenly tight and filled with nervousness from the two of you. although, what he said felt weirdly… touching. was your heart beating fast or was someone pounding on the wall behind you? after a few moments of very awkward silence armin, now extremely tipsy, asks a bold question “have you ever kissed someone?” your eyes widen at the question but you answer anyways “yeah… have you?” you ask nervously “yeah, i have.” you’re pleasantly surprised! although you try to make it obvious, he may be offended otherwise. he twiddles with his thumbs then suddenly admits “i’ve never kissed anyone at a party though.” is he trying to suggest something?
you know that you’ve both had your fair share of beer whilst sitting in this garage and god knows what he was drinking prior but still! you both can’t help but blush profusely, you both knew. he knew what he was saying and you know what he was suggesting. “well…” you begin“neither have i.” you finally admitted it. armins eyes light up like fireworks “r-really?!” you giggle “yeah, no i haven’t.” you both twiddle with your fingers, lips twisting and turning in anticipation “so…” you begin “yeah…” armin adds. you both slowly nudge closer to each other “should— can we..?” armin tries to string a sentence together and is unsuccessful but, lucky for him you both knew each other were down to kiss without even saying anything & you continued to move closer and closer to each other. before you know it, your noses are basically touching. you both breathe silently staring at each others lips and like a harmonic rhythm, you both lean in at the same time. the kiss starts off slow and almost hesitant, clearly neither of you are used to a spontaneous kiss with a stranger. after a moment, you both get used to the situation at hand and armin boldly, deepens the kiss. you let out a little gasp, surprised by his actions but you lean into it. you embrace the deepness and the gentleness of the kiss. you kiss like that for about 10 minutes, neither of you decided to make it any raunchier than it needed to be. for a guy who hasn’t kissed many people, armin was incredibly good at this. his hand placement was impeccable, one hand on your thigh, the other on the side of your neck, his lips were soft and his rhythm was perfect. at some point however, the kiss has to unfortunately end. you both pull away in sync just the same as when you leant in. you both couldn’t bare to look at each other so, you both opted to look at the floor instead. after moments of you both thinking to yourself, armin decides to pipe up “hey, um… i don’t think you’re usually supposed to ask this but,” you gather the courage to look at him “could i get your number?” and oh, how you were so thankful for that sentence. you were both plagued with the idea that making out in a party meant just that but, it clearly doesn’t have to be. you nod enthusiastically “of course!” armin’s shoulders drop, visibly showing a weight has been lifted off of them “thank god.” he breathes a sigh of relief. you both quickly pull out your phones and as you’re reading your number out to him, the garage door slams open frightening you both. in unison, you guys snap your heads to the abrupt sound and it was SASHA?? and two other people, whoever they are “eren?! mikasa?!” armin shouts, now that answers your question. armin scrambles to his feet, pushing his glasses up as they’re about to fall “and sasha—?!” he turns his head to you then back to the trio “how the hell did you guys find us? and end up together?!” “we bumped into sasha and she said she lost her friend too so, we told her to tag along.” the boy seemingly named eren explains. you get up too, sasha greeting you with a big hug “how did you guys end up together?” she asks. suddenly, you and armin turn very very red which makes everyone raise an eyebrow “i-i was looking for you and found armin.” you try to explain “hmmm.” the girl dressed in all black, mikasa, doesn’t seem to believe your story entirely and in all fairness, you didn’t elaborate further than that. rather odd.
everyone was willing to look past it for now as you were in a group setting but, you just knew sasha was going to grill you for answers later and you could tell eren and mikasa were gonna do the same for armin.
the bathroom 👛
you lug your way up the stairs, glancing down all the corridors and all the door options there were, god sakes. why did sasha have to disappear?! you walked up to any old door, just hoping and praying for sasha braus. safe to say that when you opened it, there was no sasha braus. just a bathroom. oh, wait, no - there’s a girl in here too. the blonde haired, petite girl who seemed to be dressed as regina george, naturally, is hugging the toilet sitting, drool covers her bottom lip. she turns at the sound of you opening the door, mascara streams down her cheeks and even though her blonde hair is a mess, sticking in all shapes, her makeup is ruined and her head spins in a small circle, she’s clearly out of it - she’s still absolutely drop-dead gorgeous.
her glowing blonde hair is all natural, her facial features are symmetrical and just… everything about her is in complete harmony and the pink from her costume brings out her hair and sky blue doll eyes. she squints her eyes “do you mind?” your dumbass had been starting at her like she’s a painting in a museum instead of taking into account that the poor girls throwing up “oh my god- i’m so sorry, do you want water, are you okay?” you’re quick to spring into action after realising your mistake. she giggles at your swift change of tone “yeah, take my cup.” she hands you an empty cup, you take it from her hand, taking it to the double sink, god this place is so fancy, and fill it up with water. you slide onto the floor beside her, handing her the water, she chugs at least half the cup immediately, “better?” you smile sweetly as you take the cup away from her again, placing it on the floor in front of you “yeah, thanks. i’m just a lightweight, i haven’t even had much so, i’ll recover soon.” she removes her arms from the toilet seat cover resolving to leaning against the wall, sitting opposite you. “how did you even end up in here?” she questions you “oh, i was looking for my friend. i lost her.” “whose your friend?” “sasha braus?” “oh, weird girl.” you’re taken aback by her comment, you shake your head trying to hold back your giggles “what the fuck?” “that’s what she was called in middle school.” she looks up at the ceiling, clearly reminiscing. you want to defend sasha you really do but, it does track. you giggle to yourself at the thought of sasha in middle school, being the known ‘weird girl’. the girl smiles at your giggles “i assume she hasn’t changed?” “oh, absolutely not.” she giggles along with you. the girl picks up the cup of water from in front of you, chugging the rest of it. she was clearly feeling better, her eyes were more awake, she was less pale and she used her regained strength to sit herself up properly “what did you drink, uhhh…” it was at this moment, you realised that you didn’t know this girls name “historia.” your eyes widen in shock, oh you know about historia reiss, everyone knows about historia reiss! she rolls her eyes sarcastically “hold the applause, please.” “oh, no sorry, i just recognise your name.” she nods along, she knows she’s well-known. “what’s your name?” she inquires “y/n.” you say, expecting no reaction,
and you were right. historia hums to herself “are you a second year? i’m a first year so maybe that’s why i haven’t heard your name before.” you lips tighten into a straight line and you shake your head slowly “nope. i’m a first year…” “oh.” you snort at the conversation that just ensued, historia snorts also “sorry.” she eventually musters up “no, it’s fine.” you let out an audible giggle. “so, what did you drink?” you switch the conversation topic “ugh, vodka and gin.” she rolls her eyes at the thought of either drink “ew, i hate gin” you scowl “after this, i also do.” historia agrees.
you tap your finger on the tiled floor awkwardly as the conversation comes to a quick close. you slowly rise from the floor, historia’s face is painted with distress “so, if you’re feeling better, i should go find—“ historia reaches for your hand “wait, could you stay?” her eyebrows turned upward, she looked like a puppy being left for the first time. how could you leave her in this state? the answer is you cant. so you don’t. you reluctantly sit back down, this time right beside her leaning against the wall. you sigh.
you’re afraid that you’d be sitting in silence but after successfully getting you to stay by her side, historia begins talking like she’s known you for a lifetime - she talks about the party, halloween costumes she has done previously, drunken stories, her degree, her friends, her friends drunken stories, her family, what she was like in middle school and so on so forth. she may be a typical blonde, skinny popular girl but she didn’t forget about you. she asked you a million questions about yourself to make sure you got in on the conversation too. as you both take turns in sharing stories, beliefs, likes and what have you - historia had been meticulously scooting closer and closer to you, you didn’t realise until in the middle of your story, you looked to the side, chatting away, and back to historia and your noses were just a fingers length away from one another. your eyes widen at your closeness but, historia just smiles sweetly. was she… doing this on purpose…? you didn’t want to assume anything so you just ignore her for now, continuing to chit chat. before long, her actions couldn’t go unnoticed as she caresses your arm when you told a sad story or slap your arm flirtatiously when you told a funny story, she was even bold enough to leave her hand on her knee. you gulped nervously, with every single touch, you’d tripped on your words. you weren’t really sure what to do about this flirtatious behaviour she was displaying, did she want you to… make a move? was she just a touchy person? she looks you up and down with a certain glimmer in her eye, when she makes eye contact with you again, she smizes. you gulp loudly and nervously. you started sweating realising your awkwardness was painfully obvious but, you still didn’t make a move. “hasn’t anyone hit on you before?” historia asks bluntly, clearly frustrated that she had been flirting for so long and so far has received nothing from you. not even a hand on her leg or hand! “well, i’ve never really been sure so…”you answer honestly, she lets out a sound of annoyance. she grabs your shoulders “i am flirting with you. kiss me or something.” she sounds out each word for you to make it as plain as day that she is indeed, flirting. her hands still grip your shoulders so… you muster up every single confident bone in your body and use the power of alcohol to lean in and finally kiss her.
the kiss was sweet and delicate. her grip on your shoulders loosens as the intensity of the moment prior had died down. you slip your hands on her waist, holding them there loosely. everything about the way you held each other was natural and comfortable, the kiss was the same. your mouths moved in harmony, the kiss was light, there was no urgency between the two of you, you were just enjoying the moment. her lips were obviously incredibly soft - supple and smooth, she’s perfect, what else would you expect?
after a short while of slow, gentle kissing you draw back from her, you were both drunk but, she had just been sick so, you didn’t want to push it too far in fear that she would regret it. she looks disappointed once you pull back “if you’re worried about me being sick or too drunk, i promise i’m not!” she protests in hopes that would get you to kiss her again but, you shake your head whilst letting out a giggle “listen, i believe you, i do but, it just doesn’t feel appropriate to take it any further than… that.” you scoot away ever so slightly. historia sighs but nods, she’s upset but also understanding thankfully. after a moment, she scoffs dramatically “fine! whatever!” you giggle at her sarcasm. you get up from the floor, the once cold tiles now warm to the touch since you’d been sat there for so long. you reach a hand out to her which she gladly takes and jumps up off the floor also. “shall we head out?” she nods enthusiastically “yeah, i’m getting sick of this bathroom.” you open the door to a sea full of people but, there’s a certain someone that you recognise in the crowd. you drag historia through the crowd, poor girl has no idea what the fuss was about, but eventually you both come face to face with… weird girl—! i mean sasha. “Y/N!!” sasha jumps on you, almost breaking yours and historias hand, historia’s face shows a glimpse of pain. sasha pulls back to apologise but is taken aback not only by who you’re with but the fact you’re… HOLDING HANDS…?! before sasha can apologise for accidentally injuring historia, she starts tripping up on her words before she even begins a sentence. “wha— uh- i—“ you slip your hand out of historias and place your finger on sashas lip, hushing her. you whisper “no questions right now.” you nod and she nods in unison with you although she has a look of great confusion on her face. you look between sasha and historia “shall we go dance?” “yes!! oh my god!” historia says enthusiastically while sasha trots along behind the two of you, still incredibly confused.
the office 💼
“sashaaaaa!” you shout over the sea of people, your screams being drowned out by the mixture of drunken conversations and loud music. the crowd was rowdy, hot and filled to the absolute brim with people. it was honestly close to a mosh pit at this rate as you got pushed and shoved around, swinging in every direction. at some point, you get pushed into a door knob and let out a loud groan indicating the immense pain you just felt, thank god the alcohol was easing the pain. to get out of this intense crowd, you open the same door you just got shoved into it.
you open it swiftly and slam it shut. phew, you made it out of there alive. you ended up in an office and a very fancy one at that, everything about this house was absolutely insane. you glanced around the room, awing in amazement. the desk was situated in the middle of the room exuding a dominating aura, it was like a mafia boss worked in here. you continue to awe and wow over the place, taking small and slow steps toward the desks but before you could get any closer, a head pops up from behind the desk frightening you. you scream loudly, truly it was like you were in a horror movie “WHAT THE FUCK—?!” was your first (and valid) reaction. the perpetrator was a very tall young man, you would estimate between 6’1-6’3, he had a slightly grown out mullet which was complimented by his mousy brown hair and his equally as light brown eyes - his colour palette complimented his long structured face incredibly well. based on his outfit and appearance, he was dressed as flynn rider from tangled. safe to say his costume suited him incredibly well, if it wasn’t for the overwhelming shock of seeing him jump from behind the desk, you’d be drooling over him by now. his squatted stance and his hands held up in defence show he was just as scared to see someone else in here “WHO ARE YOU?!” he screams, you shake your head in shock and confusion, the audacity to ask who you are in this situation?! “BITCH— WHO AM I?? WHO ARE YOU?! WHY WERE YOU BACK THERE??” this had officially become a screaming match “HEY, I ASKED FIRST!” “FLYNN RIDER! YOU HAVE SOME SERIOUS EXPLAINING TO DO!” he pauses for a moment “… ISNT IT FIRE?” you shut your eyes for a moment in pure confusion “WHAT?” “THE COSTUME…” he responds and you pause again. what? “WELL…” you begin shouting but decide to end the screaming match here and now “yeah, it is fire… i-i guess.” you weren’t really sure if he was genuinely asking or just throwing you off to stop the screaming but either way, it worked.
he sighs and make his way around the desk so he could come face to face with you “okay, seriously. what were you doing back there flynn rider?” your tone much more calm now “i was…” he sighs loudly “snooping…” he mumbles under his breath. you swear that every second with this guy, the more confusing this situation gets “what? why??” you scratch your head “because, reiner is this super cool, hot, talented jock who seems to have zero problems! i was just trying to dig up some dirt.” he sighs dramatically again, resting his tall lean body against the front of the desk. he crosses his arms, which accentuates his muscular veiny arms. you try not to stare which seems to be difficult at first but then, you snap back into reality about what he just admitted to “wait, hot?” you stare at each for a comically long time “yeah.” he says blatantly “fair enough.” you nod, his statement wasn’t wrong to be fair “anyways, who are you? why are you trying ‘dig up dirt’ on reiner?” the boy slicks his hair back and lets out a low (forced) chuckle “my names jean.” he puts his hand out ready for you to shake it but before you do, he looks down for a split second. looks back up at you. dear god, he’s doing the flynn rider smirk. your hand is inches away from his but you retract it before you can actually shake hands with him after… that. your lips pursed together trying your best to contain yourself. he sees this reaction and swiftly retracts his hand to and returns his face to normal. thank god. you take a deep breath “listen, jean. we’re in college, you shouldn’t be trying to ‘dig up dirt’ that’s not what grown ups do.” he rolls his eyes at your lecture “god forbid a boy is nosy.” the sassy men epidemic is well and truly alive. he crosses his arms again “who’re you anyways?” “i’m y/n.” “and why are you here y/n?” the way he says your name rolls off his tongue naturally, almost too naturally… it actually sent a shiver down your spine for a moment there. “oh, there’s like a mosh pit outside. i had to get away asap.” “cant handle mosh pits, aye?” he winks. you make a face showing your repulse “okay, cringe.” “you loved itttt, cmonnn” he teased “so, did you find anything?” you quickly try to change the subject… cause damn it, you did like it - just a little bit but like, deep deep down. he raises an eyebrow at your questioning “i thought we were in university and needed to grow up?” “god forbid a girl is nosy.” you roll your eyes and he narrows his, trying not to smile at your comment “touché.”
he runs back around the desk swinging open one of the drawers “well, come on! let me show you!” he waves his hand frantically indicating for you to come over and snoop also. you scan the room, it’s definitely empty so… what’s the harm, right? you do a little jog and join jean, snooping in reiner braun’s desk. or probably his parents desk actually. you both rummage through the drawers of the desk and jean hits a gold mine, baby photos of reiner braun. he snatches them out from the bottom of the desk and waves them heroically in the air “look what i founddd~” he sang cheerfully. you jump up from your hunchbacked position, clapping giddily “let me see! let me see!” jean brings the photos down placing them on the desk in front of you. you both look through them, laughing and pointing out different things - reiner was a messy eater as a kid! as you both laugh at this poor boys baby photos, jean drunkenly tells you something about himself as a child “you know, i was a fat kid.” he says it nonchalantly as he picks up another photo of baby reiner, you can’t help but giggle at his confession “DONT LAUGH! my moms food was fire…” he pouts, your giggles descend into a hearty laugh “NO— STOP! you have to try it, then you’d understand.” you take a deep breath and wipe away a stray tear that escaped your eyes during your laughter “are you inviting me over for dinner? you don’t even know me!” you said… half sarcastically but half a little concerned that he’d actually invite a stranger around for dinner. he chuckles to mask his embarrassment “yeah you’re right…” he pauses “but seriously, you can come over to try some.” you roll your eyes at his offer. the two of you continue to flick through the photos whilst reminiscing on your childhood memories but eventually, you got bored of the baby pictures and moved onto the books. not only was this place an office but an absolutely humongous library! you migrate to a random bookshelf spewing off any old tale or fact you found to jean which piqued his interest, so he joined you in scavenging through the books.
you see a particular book that sparks your curiosity, it’s clearly a very very old book - it’s brown, dusty and falling apart at the spine. you reach for it on your tippy toes, stretching your arm as much as you possibly could. you just about get it down although it almost fell and hit you on the head; thank god you have incredibly quick reflex skills.
you slide down the bookshelf, plopping yourself on the floor. you open the book and it’s seems to be about ancient mythology. you let out some happy hums indicating to jean that what you found was interesting. he made his way over to you and sat right beside you, like so close your shoulders were touching “what’s it about?” he inquires “it’s about…” you flip a page “… titans.” your eyebrow furrow in confusion “weird.” you continue to flick through this odd book, skimming quickly through all the mythological tales and reading them out to jean, of course. he takes a swig of his vodka that sat on the floor beside him “i bet i’d survive the titans” he confesses as he leans his head on your shoulder, you tense at the sudden physical touch but quickly lean into his touch. you scoff at his statement “yeah right!” “i would!” he protests “and then i’d be in the history books and people would be like ‘oh my god he’s a hero and he’s so hot!’” you swing your head back against the bookshelf and laugh heartily but nod along “yeah maybe.” he raises an eyebrow cockily “so you agree i’m hot?” you cough feeling caught off by his question, was it even a question? it felt more rhetorical honestly. “w-w—what?! when did i say thattt…” you avoid eye contact with him as best as you could. “you dooo!” he pokes you arm and you slap him away gently “you totally dooo!” he continues to tease you but instead of just poking you, he takes it up a notch and starts… tickling you. he tickles you restlessly for what feels like a lifetime as he repeats ‘you do! admit it!’ you slap him and slap him until he eventually stops but, he doesn’t move away from you if anything he starts moving closer. he brings to lean in and you follow his lead, your lips slightly parted as you prepare for what you assume (and hope) is about to happen. it flipping does!! it happens!!
jean crashes into your lips with a sense of urgency like he was desperate to do this for a long time, like he was desperate for you. his left hand finds its way onto the back of your head, his fingers tangled in your hair as his right hand grazes your thigh gently which sends a shiver down your spine, you smile against his mouth. he smiles in return, breaking from the kiss for a moment to let out a low chuckle, he squeezes your thigh as he meets your lips again. he kisses you with urgency but he still kept it gentle, not only were his lips soft but his touch too - he had mastered the technique of making the kiss exciting and hungry but without making it too fast or sloppy. it was perfect. he peppers your lips with kisses to indicate that the kiss was coming to a close and just as you were both pulling away, the door quickly slams open and just as quickly slams shut.
the girl has her hands on her knees as she breathes heavily clearly she just got caught in the mob outside, after realising the gorgeous room she found herself in, she stood up “ooo~ what a nice office. does a mafia boss work here?” she jokes to herself. as her head turns more towards you and jean— oh my god, it’s sasha. “JEAN?? AND Y/N?? HEY GUYS—!” she waves, jogging over enthusiastically toward the two of you but suddenly stops in her tracks “wait… why are you like… canoodling…” your jaw is left agape, unable to muster out anything not even a ‘uh’ or ‘um’ whereas jean is already planning his escape. he squeezes your hand one final time before he dashes. yeah, he literally legs it out the room and swings open the door, the knob slamming against the wall “good seeing you sasha!” he shouts before throwing himself into the mob outside. the door shuts behind him. sasha watched him dash out, arms crossed as her eyes narrow at you “what the hell happened?” you grit your teeth and laugh anxiously “hey look at this book about titans!” you wave the book in her (unconvinced) face.
the bedroom 🪖
you had already scoured the downstairs, all that was left was upstairs. you prayed that sasha had ran up to, i don’t know, get away from it all? you waltzed into the first door you saw and as you creaked open the door, you were greeted by… a boys room? a young man’s, maybe a teenagers room, it seemed. for some reason, in the moment, it didn’t occur to you that it the person who was literally hosting this party was a young man. a 20 year old guy. who, coincidentally, was a literal football player at your college and what was this room full of? football. football plaques, football trophies, football posters, football equipment, football kits, literally everything you could ever need regarding football at least. since the room is so outrageously big, you didn’t notice that there was another person in the room with you until you turned the corner, to a small area with a sofa, tv and game consoles - you screech as you turn to see another human being, you weren’t expecting it since… well, the room seemed so empty! the boy snaps his head turning to face you, sitting up on one knee on his sofa. he was a blonde boy with strong, masculine features. he had a strong nose and a big brow bone and even bigger shoulders… and even bigger biceps… his physique clung to his uniform which seemed to be an army man, you could tell even from his half-sitting, half-kneeling position he was a tall guy too. you were honestly in awe of how attractive this guy was, and how huge he was, he’s 22 at most and he’s that jacked?! you both stare in shock at each other, clearly neither of you were expecting company “can i help you?” he asks, his tone indicates he doesn’t really care, he just wants you out “oh, uh, sorry, i’m looking for sasha.” he raises an eyebrow at this “who?” “sasha braus…” he narrows his eyes, clearly thinking long and hard “rings a bell but, i’m 1 bottle of tequila and 3 jäger bombs deep, so.” he shrugs. how helpful. you blink in confusion and also, helplessness - you’re no closer to finding sasha. as you stand behind the couch in a daze, the boy turns around, his back facing you but turns around once again to face you. he offers up a controller “wanna join me? since you’ve clearly lost your only friend” his tone and facial expression tell you that he’s genuinely being nice but, it still came off a little harsh. do you look that much like a loner? you shrug and nod indifferently, taking the control from his large hand “sure.” you make your way around the couch and sit on the furthest end, away from him - he was nice enough to offer you to play but, you still don’t know him. he switches from whatever game he was playing, you didn’t recognise it, to mario kart. you smile and tap your feet lightly against the wooden floor in excitement, his eyes follow your tapping “someone’s excited. when was the last time you played?” you look to him to see him staring you down, it was clear how drunk he was from his rose-tinted nose and ears to his half-lidded eyes but, he seemed genuinely intrigued “oh yearssss ago by now.” you give a small, sweet smile “well, it’s your lucky day isn’t it.” he says. he clicks through all the regular options, opting to face you in moo moo meadows “this is my favourite, how did you know?” you say as a partial joke but, it was your favourite course as a child “you seem like a moo moo meadows person.” he nods as he explains albeit not thorough “are you calling me a cow?” he suddenly bursts into laughter “no!! of course not!” you join in his laughter with small giggles, happy to have made him laugh even though you don’t know him… like at all. wait, what’s even his name?! before you could ask however, he starts up the race, it’s time to lock. in.
you play several rounds, both clearly well-versed with mario kart in general but also moo moo meadows itself, it was a constant battle for 1st place the whole time but, at the last second, you clutched. you snatched victory right from the jaws of defeat, “WOOHOO!” you place the controller on the couch beside you, jumping up from you seat, ecstatic you just won. you clap for yourself and in the background, you can hear the boy groan in defeat “i was so close!” he complains “not close enough, bucko!” you wiggle your finger in his face, gloating proudly. he flicks your finger away trying to suppress a smirk, he’s clearly entertained by your antics “i demand a rematch now!” he demands, you plop back onto the couch, this time right beside the boy “fine, fine. i’m down but, i hope your prepared to just lose again…” you pause briefly “whatever your name is. what is your name?!” he lets out a low, deep chuckle “reiner.” your jaw feels like it’s just hit the floor. reiner… as in reiner braun…? as in reiner braun’s super famous and legendary house party?! that reiner braun?! everything starts to make sense, he’s in this room which is so clearly his, all the football trophies, he’s literally the quarterback! why else would a party goer be in an empty room playing video games but also, why is the host in his empty room playing video games alone? you had clearly been zoned out for too long as reiner waves his hand in front of your face “hello?” “oh! sorry. my name is y/n.” he nods and smiles “nice, i haven’t seen you around before.” “oh, i’m a first year” “aahh that makes a lot of sense. i feel like i would’ve remembered you otherwise.” what is that supposed to mean? your cheeks blush red just at the idea that reiner may be referring to how he’d never forget you due to your looks. you slowly lower your controller into your lap, your cheeks returning to their normal colour and for some reason you feel confident enough to ask reiner “so, we know why i’m alone but, why is the host of the party alone in his room?” he looks sheepishly at you, it’s clear he doesn’t want to admit whatever he’s about to say, he sighs “it just gets a bit overwhelming sometimes.” he avoids eye contact with you whereas you (try your best) to hold eye contact “so… why do you throw these parties then?” he’s quick to fully face you and defend himself “no, no!” he waves his hands vigorously “it’s not that i don’t enjoy them, it’s just i need 5 minutes to myself sometimes.” he shrugs his shoulders shyly “so, i come in here and play video games for a bit… and drink too.” you shrug in agreement, you don’t blame him, sounds like a good night to you! silence fills the room, you twist and turn your lips in awkwardness as you turn to look at the home screen of mario kart “best of three?” you smirk mischievously, reiner shots you the exact same smirk, his game face was on “oh, yeah.”
you both continue to play whilst talking, your conversation flowed naturally like a stream of water. it was weird, you had this conventionally, stereotypical idea of what the reiner braun would be like - brutish, arrogant, stuck-up, all negative qualities really, but minus a seemingly natural aggression in his voice sometimes, he really was like any other 20 year old guy. hell, he could easily be apart of your friend group! who would’ve thought?!
throughout the mario kart gameplay, he tells you about his difficult childhood, his complicated relationship with his mother and his nonexistent one with his father. for a guy so rich, so popular, so handsome and so talented, you would’ve never have guessed he had been through so much. it was becoming increasingly difficult to focus on mario kart when the trauma dumping began so, you both decided to put it on pause. oh and it was on pause for a very long time. you both, mostly reiner however, poured your hearts out to each other, the alcohol was definitely a factor to this trauma dumping but, you needed it and quite frankly, reiner seemed to really need it. after about an hour and a half or more of talking, reiner suddenly interrupts his own story “oh my god- i’m sorry, do you wanna find uh, whoever you’re looking for?” he suddenly looked apologetic, his cheeks flushed red. he finally caught onto the fact he was rambling and now felt embarrassed but you were quick to reassure him “no, no. i…i just like talking to you.” you smile sweetly. reiner snorts, growing even redder clearly appreciating your support. he shakes his head and chuckles to himself “god, y-you’re great. seriously.” you slap his arm gently “pffttt, pleaseee..” the only way you can think to deal with this is sarcasm because how is one supposed to react when reiner braun starts… flirting?!? he grabs your hand as it bounces off his shoulder “no. i’m serious, y/n. i’m having.. so much fun and i barely know you.” he chuckles, he knows how odd this situation is to not just you but, him too. for a moment, you both gaze at one another, taking in everything - the moment, his eyes, his costume, the little details on his face, the way his hand is now caressing yours and before you know it, he’s slowly leaning in, lips pursed and shutting his eyes. you’re quick to follow his lead. reiner starts slow and gentle, his lips moving perfectly in tune with yours. he keeps caressing your hand as it lays in his lap. after a few moments of delicacy, he speeds up. he becomes more passionate, you can feel his hunger. he releases your hand from his grip moving his hands to your torso, he tightly grips and pulls at your costume and skin. the kiss becomes intense, he’s hungry for you and you’re hungry for him. you place your hands on the sides of his head, gripping at his hair and neck. he slips his tongue into your mouth with agency, he’s practically begging for more. reiner lets some small, muffled groans escape him as he slides his hands down your torso to your thighs, he grips them urgently. before things go too heated, you take your tongue out of his mouth which he follows your lead in doing the same thing and you return the fiery kiss back to a sweet one. you both struggle to part but eventually find the will to do so, you both take a moment, that kiss leaving you both breathless. you cover your mouth and giggle “what?” reiner asks smirking, he knows why you’re giggling “nothing…!” you’re quick to shut up but reiner continues to smirk.
reiner rises from his spot on the couch and picks up his bottle of jägermister, your face drops, is he leaving?! after that?!? he stretches and lets out a heavy sigh “i’m ready to head back out if you are too?” you scramble to your feet “yeah! yeah.. sure, i better find sasha actually.” ugh, never kiss the popular jocks god damn it! typical. however, before your anger could rise anymore, reiner grabs your arm caressing it gently, up and down “do you think i could get your snap? or number? w-whatever.” his cheeks red again. yours are too though, hehe “y-yeah, of course!” you grab your phone from your back pocket and hand it to him with your number readily available. he types into his phone and the transaction is done “cool, cool.” he smiles to himself like a young boy getting his favourite sweet treat.
he opens his bedroom door, allowing you to leave first “ladies first” he bows “what a gentleman.” you skip out of his door feeling very jolly. just as he shuts the door, a certain lady runs by, sasha freaking braus. she notices you and begins walking toward you with a very concerned look on her face. reiner leans down to you and whispers in your ear “i’ll see you later, okay?” leaving you ticklish, you murmur an ‘okay’ back to him as he disappears into the sea of people. sasha is now running to you, flailing her hands around rapidly pointing to you then reiner, you then reiner “WHA— WHAT—WHAT HAPPENED?!?” she screams, thankfully there’s so many people, nobody heard her “SHHH!” you slap your hand over her mouth, she tries her best to shout some more but you’ve got it under control. you smile deviously letting out an evil laugh “i’ll tell you later…” you wink at her and stroll away confidently as she trails behind begging to hear the story now rather than later.