summary: pranking them by avoiding or dodging their kisses.
characters: hugo, sae, loki, kaiser, reo, nagi
content: fluff, ooc, light violence in hugo, loki is a menace, clingy, whiny boys who want their kiss, lost the plot with michael's
β§Λ*vivien hugo
it was normal morning and youβd just got out of the shower, getting ready in the mirror. hugo was beside you brushing his teeth, heavy with sleep. when he finished, he leaned in for his morning kiss but at the last second you swerved and his kiss landed on his cheek instead. he blinked slightly confused but he shrugged it off. he leaned in once again but this time there was no kiss at all. this time he froze and stared at you with growing confused and hurt.
βwhatβs wrong? did I do something wrong? am I being punished??β
you didnβt respond and just walked away, laughing silently.
he followed you, demanding an explanation. βare you mad at me? do you not love me anymoreβ
βno, Iβm not mad and I still love youβ
he hugged you from behind. hug is an understatement. he leaned in, exerting his entire body weight on you causing you to tip over and fall on to your bed. his arms locked around you in a tight hug.
βvivien!β you yelled, trying to push him off. βget off me!β
he held you even tighter βnoβ
you started to lightly punch him in his upper body. βletββ punch. βmeββ punch βgo--β
βwhy are you avoiding my kissesβ he whined, his voice muffled by his face buried in your chest. βplease kiss me or else Iβll die.β
he was acting like a golden retriever that was denied his favourite toy. He looked up at you, his voice small and pathetic βplease just oneβ
finally, you couldnβt take it anymore. βcan you please get off of me?β
he sat up but still didnβt let you go. you reached for him, cupped his face and kissed him. he relaxed instantly and melted into your kiss. you pulled away but he was unsatisfied. he pulled you back, deepening the kiss as if he was sucking the life out of you, until you were dizzy and breathless.
when he finally pulled away, he pressed his forehead against yours and whispered, βplease donβt do that againβ you nodded, still trying to catch your breath. And he planted a final kiss on your forehead.
β§Λ*sae itoshi
he was ready to leave for practice, bag slung over his shoulder. you walked him to the door hold his water bottle. before he left he looked at you with a soft and loving gaze and leaned in to kiss you. but at the last minute, you swerved, feigning concern about his shoelaces. when he ties them, he leaned in again and you dodged it once again by saying you left the oven on. he was genuinely confused under that blank expression.
βdid I do something?β
βoh, no. why?β
his brows furrowed while he watched you left for the kitchen. he followed you, hovering at the entrance of the kitchen and he announced βIβm leaving nowβ
βokay good luck at practiceβ you walk up to him. he was expecting a kiss. But you gave him a hug and skipped away. he left anyway. upset and confused. and with no goodbye kiss
βsae-chan is distracted today what happened?β shidou questioned as he inched closer to sae.
sae, inching away from him, βmind your own business you horny demonβ
his jaw was tight. the events of the morning plagued him so much. he started questioning everything: had he done something wrong? did he upset you somehow? did he forget something important? is she pranking me?
whatever the reason was, it subtly tormented him for the rest of practice. and shidou was rightβhe was distracted..
by the end of practice, he was a mess. he replayed every interaction you had with him in the morning, over analyzing every action, word and moment.
when he got home, he sought you out immediately. found you laying on the couch, on your phone completely unaware of the emotional torment you had put him through. he walked up to you, gently grabbing your chin to face him.
βdid I upset you in some way?β
βno you didnβtβ
he searched your expression for a lie but found none. βokayβ he let out a soft sigh and his shoulders relaxed.
still holding your chin, he tilted his head and gave you a slow, passionate kiss.
β§Λ*julien loki
the moment you dodged his kiss at the last second, he paused. his eyes narrowed and a smug smirk formed. βinterestingβ he teased βis that how it is now?β Before you could react he walked away.
he made you play the long game and good god did he make you feel every second of it. he constantly and relentlessly teased you.
he deliberately spoke near you, tempting you and when you tried to kiss him he pulled away. and he wasnβt subtle about it either. he would straight up seduce you, his lips grazing yours, but when you try to close the gap he dodged, pulled away or straight up blocked you.
it became a game of who would cave in first and it was clear that it wouldnβt be him.
βoh cmon it was a joke give me a breakβ
βhmm no. youll crack before I do.β
it has been three days, and he still hasnβt kissed you. you marched into the kitchen and cornered him. βim tired of thisβ you cupped his face and leaned in to kiss him. But he swerved. You let out an exhausted sigh. βokay fine you winβ you said, head held down, under your breath.
a smug smile formed and he tilted his head to see your expression. βwhats that?β
βI said you win. happy now?β you snapped and stomped away in defeat. he gently grabbed you by your wrist and pulled you back
βno need to be so snappy, mon amourβ he slid his arm around your waist, his face inches from you with a childish grin. βyou were the one who started thisβ he began kissing you slowly and deliberately from the neck going up, to your jaw, then your cheek. his thumb was teasingly tracing the pattern of your lips, as if he wanted to kiss you. you leaned in and he pulled back, with that sly grin.
you huffed and pushed him away, but he cupped your face and leaned in, finally kissing you, slow and deep like he was trying to compensate for the last three days. you felt him smiling against your lips at your defeat.
β§Λ*michael kaiser
michael did not take it lightly. You were in the kitchen completely absorbed in whatever youβre doing. he came up behind wrapping his arm around you and turned you around. he began to kiss you slowly from your neck, then your jawline, then cheek. when he reached your lips, he leaned in but you swerved. βwhat?β βhm?β βwhy did you dodge my kiss?β βI didnβt?β
he tried again and leaned in but you dodged it again and ducked out of his embrace.
βbig mistake, liebeβ he yelled lunging at you.
you scurried out of the kitchen, your laughter echoing in the corridor
βyou think this is funny?β
your home was a battlefield. he chased after you. you were doing the most: jumping over sofas, crawling under tables, running into the kitchen and circling the island a couple of times.
when you ran into the bedroom you were at a dead end. he cornered you in the bedroom and pinning you down onto the bed. you were still laughing.
βgame over, I winβ he said, chest heaving. βand now im going to take my prizeβ
βno fair you cheatedβ you protested, still breathless from the running and the laughter.
βschatzi, you donβt know?β he purred, his lips hovering over yours. βI always get what I want."
he claims the kiss heβd been chasing you for. it was a deep and possessive kiss, stealing your breathe once again.
he pulled back with a smug grin, he traced your lips and kissed you again, softer and needier. he whispered between the kiss βnever again, Schatz.β
β§Λ*reo mikage
reo was genuinely offended. he went through the five stages of grief.
first, denial. he was in utter disbelief and couldn't fathom what was happening. noone's ever withheld affection from him before. especially not you. then anger. not at you, but at himself. he started replaying every interaction and revised every date, wondering what he'd done wrong or forgot an important date.
then he started bargaining: what if she forgot? what if I'm reading into it too much? what if she is pranking me?
then depression: he mopped around the whole day, his head down and did not want to do anything.
but he didnβt go through the acceptance stage. he refused to.
it became a mission to win you over. he bought you the most expensive flowers and showered you with gifts, as an apology for something he didnβt know he did wrong.
βreo enough!!β you yelled
βno. are you still mad at me?β
βI was never mad at you?β
βyou didnβt kiss meβ
βoh my gosh, I cant joke around with youβ
reo paused. βIT WAS A JOKE!!?? WHY WOULD YOU PREY ON AN INNOCENT MAN LIKE THATβ
βI DIDNβT THINK YOUβD TAKE IT THIS FARβ
there was a moment of awkward silence after the yelling match. reo began to pout. you sighed and pulled him in by the collar and kissed him. it was brief and sweet. βhappy now?β
βnoβ he pulled you in by your waist and kissed you, like he was compensating for lost time. he pulled back, his lips still lingering on yours. βdonβt joke around like thatβ he placed a kiss on your cheek, hovering over your ear. βjust donβt stop kissing me.
β§Λ*seishiro nagi
you didnβt kiss him good morning, but he did not think much of it. you probably forgot. so he didnβt make much of fuss. but when you left for errands without a goodbye kiss, he became a bit confused. when you came back and didnβt kiss him, he noticed the pattern and he did not like it..
nagi didnβt think much about anything. but this? he started to think too much into it. were you fed up with his laziness? you always initiated kisses. it never seemed to bother you much. but now that youβre not giving him any attention at all, and it sent him into a spiral.
you noticed it immediately. he hadnβt touched his gaming gear for the whole day and he followed you around like a lost kitten.
βare you okay, sei?β you asked.
βyeaβ he said,but he his eyes were desperate.
he clung to you like a baby koala. sitting so close to you or resting his chin on your shoulder while you're doing dishes or waiting for you outside the bathroom door. he wanted you to address the situation, to notice his despair.
finally he was fed up. He cupped your face, murmuring βwhy are you not kissing me? are you mad at me?β
he didnβt give you a chance to answer. he softly squeezed your face making your lips pucker up and gave you a clumsy kiss.
when he pulled back he looked at you with a soft, relieved expression. βdonβt do that again. it felt so wrongβ
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β‘ a/n: this has been in my drafts for a while. proofread to an extent
β‘ pardon if there are any mistakes. english is my first language, but I'm still on the learning curve of actually writing.
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content . . ΰ§ β in which you get possessive over them and they secretly love seeing you claim them β
ft. vivien hugo, sae itoshi, michael kaiser, julien loki, and bunny iglesias βΉ ΰ£ͺ Λ ΰ»κ±
Λββ§κ°α VIVIEN HUGO
The little bell above the sweets shop chimed as the two of you stepped out into the cool evening.
A paper bag full of pastries swung from your wrist while Hugo casually walked beside you, one hand tucked into his pocket. Even after dessert, the ridiculously tall midfielder somehow looked composed enough to be walking into a press conference instead of down a crowded street.
You frowned dramatically, narrowing your eyes at him.
"And what about me?"
He turned his head to look at you, his expression as calm and unreadable as ever.
"You made today worth remembering."
You stared at him for a moment before letting out a quiet, disbelieving laugh.
"...You really have a talent for saying the sweetest things with the most unreadable face possible, don't you?"
"So I've been told."
Before either of you could continue walking, a wave of hushed squeals erupted a few feet away.
"Oh my goshβthat's Vivian Hugo!"
"He's even taller in person!"
"And he's so much more handsome than on TV..."
The group huddled together, practically vibrating with excitement as they debated who would approach him first. And after a brief round of panicked whispering, one of the girls finally stepped forward, her friends hiding behind her as moral support.
"Excuse me, Mr. Hugo?" she asked, trying not to stumble over her words. "We're really huge fans! We watched all of your matches, and... um... would it be alright if we got a picture with you?"
Hugo nodded once.
"Of course."
The girls immediately erupted into delighted squeals.
"I told you he'd say yes!"
"Oh my gosh, look at him..."
One of the girls clasped her hands together before blurting out, "This is so embarrassing to ask, but... do you happen to have a girlfriend?"
Her friends immediately gasped.
"Oh my god!"
"I'm so sorryβwe tried to stop her!"
"I just had to know! He's ridiculously handsome!"
Before Hugo could answer, you slipped in beside him wearing a look that was clearly meant to be intimidating. To Hugo, however, it looked more like a cat proudly guarding its favorite sunspot.
One of them laughed sheepishly, nudging her friend.
"Girls, let's give them some space."
"Yeah, we already got our picture. Let's not interrupt their date."
"Sorry for bothering you two!"
With a chorus of embarrassed giggles and quick apologies, they waved goodbye before disappearing down the street.
Hugo let out a quiet laugh, shaking his head. "Oh lΓ lΓ ... Do you have any idea what you looked like just now? You marched over, wrapped yourself around my arm, and looked at them like a cat proudly marking its territory."
You looked at him as though he'd just said the most ridiculous thing imaginable. "I was not marking my territory!β
"You looked incredibly pleased with yourself though. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were silently celebrating because you'd scared off the competition."
"...Well," you admitted after a brief pause, "they did leave. I'd call that a successful operation."
He studied your face for another second before quietly chuckling.
"...Come here."
Before you could ask why, both of his hands found your cheeks.
"V-Vivi! What are you doing?"
"I've been trying not to do this ever since you called me your absurdly tall sweet tooth."
"You can't just squish my cheeks because I embarrassed myself!"
"I'm doing it because you were adorable." Hugo said softly, finally letting go. "I just think you're unbearably cute whenever you get possessive over me."
You rubbed your warm cheeks, refusing to meet his eyes.
"...I'm never doing that again."
A quiet chuckle escaped him.
"I sincerely hope that's not true."
Λββ§κ°α SAE ITOSHI
The little bell above the teahouse door chimed as Sae stepped inside, his gaze briefly sweeping across the familiar wooden interior. For the first time in years...Nothing had changed.
The elderly shop owner looked up from behind the counter before her eyes widened in recognition.
"...Sae-chan?"
Sae gave a small nod.
"It's been a while."
"Oh, my goodness!" she exclaimed, hurrying around the counter with a bright smile. "Look at you! You used to come in here with your little brother after practice, and now you're all over television." She clasped her hands together, looking him over proudly. "You've grown into such a fine young man."
"I've gotten taller."
"You certainly have." She laughed before suddenly narrowing her eyes. "Now, tell me... are you married yet?"
"...No."
"Engaged?"
"No."
"A girlfriend, then?"
Sae sighed almost imperceptibly.
"...Why does every visit home turn into this conversation?"
"Because you're handsome!" she replied as though the answer were obvious. "If you don't have anyone, I know a lovely young lady whose mother comes here every Thursday. She's sweet, polite, and she's been asking if I'd ever met that football player from Kamakuraβ"
Before she could finish, you quietly stepped beside Sae, slipping your hand into his before intertwining your fingers.
You offered the shop owner a warm smile.
"I'm afraid your matchmaking services won't be needed today."
The elderly woman blinked.
"Oh?"
You glanced up at Sae before smiling just a little wider.
"This hometown celebrity has already been claimed."
The shop owner gasped, both hands flying to her cheeks.
"Oh! So that's why you came back looking so much happier!"
The shop owner disappeared into the kitchen with a cheerful hum, leaving the two of you by the counter.
A moment later, you felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around your waist from behind.
"...Sae?"
He rested his chin lightly atop your head, his voice as calm as ever.
"Thank you. I was starting to think I'd have to sit through another round of matchmaking proposals."
You let out a soft laugh, relaxing against him.
"So that's why you let me interrupt? I was wondering why you looked so unbothered while I practically claimed you in front of her."
"I was hoping you'd do exactly that," he admitted without the slightest hint of embarrassment. "It's considerably more effective than rejecting every recommendation she has."
You tilted your head just enough to look back at him.
"So I'm your official anti-matchmaking strategy now?"
"The only one I need," Sae replied. "Besides... you looked rather cute getting possessive over me."
Your face immediately warmed.
"...Don't get used to it."
Λββ§κ°α MICHAEL KAISER
The bell above the bakery door chimed softly as you wandered past rows of freshly baked pastries, the warm scent of butter and sugar filling the air.
"I still can't believe this place is open," you murmured, eyeing the display case. "You talked about these rusks so much I was convinced they only existed in your memories."
Kaiser slipped his hands into his coat pockets, a smug smile tugging at his lips.
"I have excellent taste, Liebling. Some things simply survive the test of time."
Just then, one of the bakery employees approached carrying a tray of neatly cut sample pieces.
"Good afternoon!" she greeted warmly before her eyes landed on Kaiser. There was a brief pause.
"...Oh."
Recognition flickered across her face.
"You're Michael Kaiser, aren't you?"
"The one and only."
Her smile widened almost instantly.
"I knew it! Welcome back!" She laughed nervously before holding the tray toward him. "We're handing out samples of our new honey rusks today. Please, have oneβit's on the house."
You waited beside him, expecting the employee to extend the tray your way after offering Kaiser a sample.
She didn't.
Instead, she lingered in front of him with an eager smile, her entire attention fixed on the famous footballer standing before her.
"I really hope you like it," she said. "It's one of our newest recipes, and we've been recommending it to everyone today."
You glanced from the tray to her, then back again.
...I guess I'm invisible.
The faint pout that settled on your face didn't escape Kaiser.
His eyes flickered toward you for the briefest moment before a knowing smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He plucked a honey rusk from the tray, turned toward you without the slightest hesitation, and held it just beneath your lips.
"Open, Schatz."
You looked up at him, momentarily caught off guard.
"...You're feeding me?"
"I don't see anyone else I'd rather share it with."
Your cheeks warmed instantly. Aware of the employee still standing there, you hesitated for only a second before leaning in to take a bite. Kaiser watched with quiet satisfaction, then popped the remaining half into his own mouth as if the gesture required no explanation at all.
The employee blinked several times before an embarrassed laugh slipped past her lips.
"Oh... I'm so sorry." She pressed a hand to her forehead, mortified. "I completely misunderstood. I thought you were here aloneβI didn't realize you two were together."
"It's alright," you replied with a reassuring smile as your hand naturally found Kaiser's forearm. "Don't take it personally. He has a habit of collecting attention wherever he goes."
The employee disappeared behind the counter with another apologetic smile, leaving the two of you alone beside the shelves lined with warm loaves and pastries.
No sooner had she walked away than Kaiser's arm found its way around your waist, drawing you effortlessly against his side. His shoulders gave the slightest shake as a quiet laugh escaped him.
"So..." He glanced down at you, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Were you genuinely jealous over a complimentary bakery sample, Liebling?"
You looked up at him with an offended gasp. "I wasn't jealous. I was simply wondering why I was standing there like decorative furniture while you were being treated to free food."
"Oh?" He arched a brow, the corners of his lips lifting. "Then why did you cling to my arm the second she realized we were together?"
"Because she looked embarrassed," you defended, trying your best to sound convincing. "I was helping her recover from the awkwardness."
"How noble of you." His thumb absentmindedly traced small circles against your waist. "And here I was thinking you were reminding everyone that I'm your boyfriend."
"You already know you're my boyfriend. Everyone else was just... receiving the same information."
A satisfied grin spread across his face as he leaned down to press a quick kiss against your temple.
"My beautiful, sweet Liebling..." His blue eyes met yours, sparkling with unmistakable amusement. "Getting jealous over a complimentary bakery sample... I do hope you realize you've just made my day."
Λββ§κ°α JULIEN LOKI
The morning air carried just enough of a chill to make jogging pleasant. Beside you, Julien matched your pace with effortless ease, his breathing so steady it was almost insulting.
"You know," you said between breaths, "I refuse to believe you're actually running."
He glanced over with a faint smile. "I am."
"You passed three cyclists in the last five minutes."
"They were going rather slowly."
"They were on bicycles, Julien."
"They'll recover."
You laughed, giving his arm a light bump as the two of you rounded the next corner.
Before the drinks could topple, Julien was already moving. He caught the sliding coffee with one hand, steadied the paper bag with the other, and instinctively reached for the woman's arm to keep her from stumbling.
"I'm terribly sorry," he said at once, releasing her as soon as she regained her footing. "Are you alright?"
The woman blinked up at him, still trying to process what had happened.
"...Julien Loki?"
A small chorus of delighted gasps came from the nearby bench.
The elderly ladies who had been chatting moments ago were now watching the scene unfold with unconcealed interest.
"Oh, look at that..."
"He caught her before she fell."
"Mon Dieu, it's just like one of those romance dramas."
The poor girl's face turned scarlet.
You could practically see the imaginary opening credits rolling.
Absolutely not.
Suppressing a laugh, you walked over and slipped comfortably beside Julien, your hand finding his forearm as naturally as if it belonged there.
"I'm so sorry about that," you said with an apologetic smile. "My boyfriend has this unfortunate habit of forgetting that normal people can't react as quickly as he can. He was only trying to save your coffee."
The woman looked from your hand resting on Julien's arm to his face before letting out an embarrassed laugh.
"Oh! I... I'm sorry. I completely misunderstood."
"No harm done," you assured her. "I'm just glad nothing spilled."
One of the grandmothers smiled knowingly.
"So that's the girlfriend."
"I was wondering when she'd make her entrance."
After another round of apologies and relieved laughter, the woman excused herself, leaving the two of you to continue your jog as though nothing had happened.
You barely made it half a block.
"Eh bien..." Julien's voice was soft with amusement. "You were very quick to clarify that I was your boyfriend."
You kept your eyes ahead, pretending the conversation didn't interest you.
"I was preventing a misunderstanding."
"Were you?" He glanced at you, a knowing smile forming. "Because you repeated it with such confidence, darling. Almost as if you wanted to make certain everyone heard."
"They were already deciding who you should marry."
Julien let out a quiet laugh, his fingers slipping between yours as you walked. "So you saved me from a future arranged by strangers?"
"Exactly."
"How fortunate I am, then." His smile grew. "Saved from an imaginary marriage by my very devoted girlfriend. I should probably thank you, non?"
As if on cue, he brought your joined hands closer, pressing a small, affectionate squeeze as the two of you continued along the path.
Λββ§κ°α BUNNY IGLESIAS
The cameras were still flashing when Bunny Iglesias stepped out of the stadium corridor, his lavender hair slightly messy from the match and his expression as calm as ever.
A few reporters gathered around him almost immediately.
It wasn't unusual. Bunny had become someone everyone wanted a piece ofβthe young Spanish forward who had taken the football world by storm, the New Generation World XI player everyone expected to become one of the faces of the sport.
But tonight, they weren't asking about his goals. They were asking about her.
"So, Bunny, there has been a lot of discussion online recently regarding the rumors about you and Valeria Cruz," one reporter said, raising his microphone. "Many fans believe the two of you are more than friends. Would you like to address those rumors?"
Bunny blinked once.
"Valeria Cruz?"
The reporter nodded. "Yes. The photos of you together have caused quite a reaction. People are saying she might be the person you're dating."
For a moment, Bunny simply stared. Then a small, almost amused smile appeared.
"People seem to be very good at creating stories."
The reporters laughed softly.
"So you're saying there is nothing between you?"
"I am saying that people often see two people standing near each other and decide they already know the entire story."
"And what is the real story?"
Bunny looked thoughtful, his fingers adjusting the sleeve of his jacket.
"The real story is that I played a football match today, and I am more interested in discussing that."
A few reporters smiled, but they clearly weren't ready to let the topic go.
"But you understand why fans are curious. You're one of Spain's biggest young stars. Everyone wants to know about your personal life."
"I understand," Bunny replied calmly. "But curiosity does not always mean people are correct."
Before another question could be asked, Bunny noticed you making your way through the crowd toward him, your expression calm but familiar enough for him to recognize your quiet determination.
You didn't interrupt the interview or draw attention to yourself; you simply reached him, took hold of his arm, and gently guided him away from the reporters. The sudden movement left the media team staring as the cameras quickly followed the two of you.
Bunny allowed himself to be pulled along without protest, a small smile forming as he looked down at you.
"I believe they have their answer now."
You looked back toward the reporters and the cameras, finally realizing the conclusion everyone had reached. The rumors, the speculation, the endless guesses about Bunny's supposed girlfriendβit was no longer a mystery.
Bunny, however, seemed far more entertained than bothered. He glanced at you as the two of you continued walking away from the crowd.
"You know, cariΓ±o, I think that was the fastest way anyone has ever ended one of my interviews."
"I didn't want to wait until they finished making assumptions."
A quiet laugh escaped him. "Ah, so that was the plan? Walk in, steal me away, and let everyone figure it out themselves?"
"It seemed easier."
Bunny nodded thoughtfully, a small smile appearing. "I have to admit, mi amor, I respect the confidence. Walking into a crowd of reporters like that was bold."
"You think I was brave?"
"Very." He looked amused. "I spend my life in front of cameras, and even I don't enjoy that many people staring at me."
"Then why are you smiling?"
"Because you looked completely serious while doing it." His smile widened slightly. "It was cute."
He stopped walking for a moment, gently taking your hand in his before lowering himself slightly until he was at your eye level. The teasing expression on his face faded into something warmer as he looked at you.
Then he turned your hand over and pressed a quiet kiss against your palm, holding it there for a brief moment.
β TAGS/WARNINGS: x reader (romantic), smau, crack, fluff, swear words, unfunny jokes, established relationship, cringe, oliver is probably very ooc
β WORD COUNT: x
notes at the end
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.β¦ έΛ ALEXIS NESS
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.β¦ έΛ MEGURU BACHIRA
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.β¦ έΛ SEISHIRO NAGI
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.β¦ έΛ OLIVER AIKU
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.β¦ έΛ VIVIAN HUGO
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β DIVIDERS: by @/tsumiinum
β JUNIIβS NOTES: live love laugh cats, also the next post is finally going to be something different than blue lock smau cause my fight with write block is coming to an end
κ° summary κ±: you got flowers from a floral post that were supposed to be sent by an anonymous, but they have forgotten that the card attached to these flowers had their name written on it
β TAGS/WARNINGS: x reader (romantic), smau, fluff, suggestive jokes, pre-established relationships, they are stupid (read: vivian is stupid)
β WORD COUNT: x
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ΰΌββΏ YOICHI ISAGI
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ΰΌββΏ KENYU YUKIMIYA
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ΰΌββΏ MEGURU BACHIRA
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ΰΌββΏ REO MIKAGE
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ΰΌββΏ SAE ITOSHI
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ΰΌββΏ VIVIAN HUGO
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β DIVIDERS: by @/eternalgyu
β JUNIIβS NOTES: long ass summary cause iβm bad at them, also had to hide the rest of the pic in reoβs cause tumblr decided that it requires mature rating for some reason?????
β TAGS/WARNINGS: x reader (romantic), smau, crack, swear words, sex/suicide jokes, relationship up to interpretation, cringe, reader is a little harsh, ooc
β WORD COUNT: x
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!! PLEASE DONβT COPY OR FEED MY WORK TO AI !!
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π¦ΉΒ°β§ EITA OTOYA
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π¦ΉΒ°β§ TABITO KARASU
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π¦ΉΒ°β§ MICHAEL KAISER
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π¦ΉΒ°β§ VIVIAN HUGO
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β DIVIDERS: by @/huraxy-dividers
β JUNIIβS NOTES: iβm gonna spam some bllk smaus for a while, at least till my writing block goes away, then i will finally post longer formats, pls bear with me π
the shuffling of sheets is the first thing you hear as you wake up. then, you can feel a strong arm wrap around your waist and pull you tightly against a firm body, caging you in a secure hold.
"vivian..." you groan groggily, your body weakly protesting at the change of position.
as you try to roll back into your previous one, vivian whimpers petulantly and tightens his grip, squeezing you against him. his face is buried into your chest, his legs intertwining with yours in order to make it impossible for you to escape his hold.
"why would you move away from me...?" your clingy boyfriend mumbles sleepily. "you stopped hugging me when you were sleeping. do you hate me?"
a sigh escapes your lips at his childish behavior. when vivian feels your body relax between his arms, signaling that you have given up on fighting against his hug, he puts great effort into the task of erasing every single space between your bodies, almost like he is trying to merge you two together.
"how can one be so clingy?" you sigh softly, though your fingers move to thread his hair in a soothing motion.
"i'm not clingy", vivian denies immediately. "we're just bound to be together. accept your fate".
"there is a difference between being together and trying to break my ribs".
"you really have no willingness whatsoever", he mumbles against the skin of your neck, his lips leaving a trail of sleepy kisses there until they reach your collarbone. "you should not remain that unbothered by the man destined to be with you showering you with affection".
"the thing is, i'm not" you reply. "you bother me a lot".
vivan lets out a humorless huff before pulling back and glaring at you. his eyes are two big orbs, two deep pools of black ink that look like they'd swallow you whole if you blink. a small crease appears between his brows, his unfairly long eyelashes curling upwards out of displeasure.
"that is not true", your boyfriend states, his lips frowning into a half pout. though, his eyes search yours, a hint of uncertainty simmering just under the surface of his confident act. "i know that's not true".
you can feel your heart melt as vivian stares at you longer with his puppy eyes, his fingers loosening their hold on you.
"i mean" he shrugs, "if you have enough of me, go ahead and defy your destiny".
his eyes dart away from yours and he pulls his hands back, his legs leaving yours in order to roll onto his other side, his back facing you now. and here he is: your dramatic and childish boyfriend.
"are you ignoring me?" you ask, failing to hold back a chuckle as you do so.
"no", vivian grumbles. "i'm finally giving you the space that you wanted so badly".
"come on, you're ridiculous".
no answer.
then, he turns back around and comes back between your arms, whimpering like a baby. "i can't go against fate. please hug me, name..."
"caving in already?" you grin at his pathetic, needy act. "i thought you were giving me space?"
vivian's lips curve downward and he buries his face in your chest, his large hands holding your waist tenderly, careful not to break your ribs, as you put it. "i'm not anymore. give me affection or i die".
you barely stifle a laugh at his antics, but hug him back anyway. you can feel his steady breath against your upper chest, his soft hair tingling your chin, the muscles of his arm comfortably settled around your waist, cradling you close.
"you don't get to move anymore", vivian states sulkily as he pins your legs between his.
"what if i want to get up?" you hum, hands getting lost in his thick hair again.
"why would you want to get up?"
"to go to the bathroom?"
your boyfriend thinks about it for a moment, before pulling you closer to his warm body. "just don't".
the sigh you let out is not even registered by vivian, who proceeds to close his eyes and rest his cheek against your chest with a satisfied groan. you can't even be mad at him. his angel face while he sleeps has always been your weakness.
"i love you, you big, big baby" you mutter against the top of his head, your lips leaving a kiss there as your arms wrap comfortably around his neck. he snuggles closer, effectively getting rid of whatever space there was between your bodies.
"je t'aime", vivian whispers back, lips grazing your collarbone as he drifts back to sleep.
and you just lay there in the early morning, cradled in the arms of the big, clingy mess that is the love of your life.
β TAGS/WARNINGS: x reader (romantic), smau, crack, swear words, unfunny author, suicide/murder jokes, some suggestive jokes, established relationship, cringe, probably ooc, tw michael n bunny + my humour
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α― BUNNY IGLESIAS
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β DIVIDERS: by @/sisterlucifergraphics
β JUNIIβS NOTES: decided to finally start finishing and posting my bllk smaus cause i got quite a few of them :PP, also I REALLY DONβT LIKE THIS POSTβS THEME BUT I WAS TOO LAZY TO THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE π also recently discovered this site to do fake chats but idk if i like it more than the one i used for my previous smaus
β TAGS/WARNING: x reader (romantic), sfw, dark themes (stalking, murder, blood, but nothing explicit), modern au, reader is referred to as "youβ, swear words, inspired by various slashers from various media (and some asmr videos π), a little manga spoiler for tamsy but i donβt think it will be a spoiler for anyone atp, reader is a lil insane in jabberβs, english is not my first language, sorry for my grammar, not proof read, ooc, i started writing it while waiting for my therapy session, idk if these still count as slashers
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notes at the end
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β§ TAMSY CAINES
You were internally cursing your colleague from job for making you stay longer to do some extra work, as they presumably had something urgent that came up.
That was probably a lie they came up with just to not to have to leave sooner.
And because of them, now you have to walk to your house while itβs dark and thereβs not a living soul in sight.
That was both good and bad thing. Good cause you didnβt have to fear that someone would do something to you, and bad because no one would help you if something did happen to you.
You noted to knock on the nearest wood to not jinx it.
Or you would if someoneβs hand didnβt land on your shoulder and made you flinch from the contact.
βOh, hello thereβ you quickly turned around to face a man, who was looking at you with an overly nice smile.
Your mind instantly goes to the idea that he is after you or something. And while you tried to calm yourself down, reason that itβs only your fear making you think like that, his scar on the face only made him all more intimidating.
βForgive me for startling you my dear, I wasnβt expecting anyone to be out so lateβ his sweet-ish voice did not make you feel less alarmed.
βAfter allβ¦ have you not heard the news?β that made you perk up in curiosity. You slowly shook your head.
βThereβs a killer on the looseβ maybe you should have stayed curious.
He must have noticed that you visibly tensed up, and you wondered if he could hear your rapid heartbeat from standing this close to you.
βDonβt you worry, youβre very lucky to have come across meβ his soft chuckles did not make you worry any less.
βWhy donβt I escort you home?β he finally asked the very question you were dreading that he would.
You slowly shook his hand off your shoulder βThank you for your offer but thereβs no need, reallyβ he doesnβt need to know if you live near or not, youβre not gonna just blatantly tell a random and suspicious guy that you met on the street where you live.
His hand shortly returned to touching you, this time it landed on your higher back.
βOh, I insist, itβs not safe out hereβ with him there of course not βAnd itβs not like anyone else would be able to hear you scream if something will happenβ totally normal thing to say.
Before you could say anything he already started pushing you a little, signalising you that you should show him the way.
βCome, come, which way is your home? Thereβs no need to be nervousβ¦ I just want to help youβ maybe it was just you, but you could swear that his smile was getting more and more sinister with every moment.
You accepted your fate, too scared of angering him if you further disagree. You were just hoping that you would safely get back home today.
There was a moment of silence between the two of you, but it didnβt last long.
βNowβ¦ why would such a pretty thing like you be out all alone?β in every different scenario you would blush at him calling you pretty. After all itβs not everyday that a handsome guy compliments you.
You decided to tell him about your job keeping you later than usual, while actively avoiding admitting to what kind of job it was. You couldnβt have him know where you work now.
After telling him what you decided was safe to share, you asked him the same question.
βI come here quite often to escort people homeβ it was literally top 5 most suspicious excuse to be out there in the night.
βR-really? Why so?β a shiver went down your spine when you saw his face lighten at your response. You long have ditched the idea of going to the bus station with him, now heading towards a different destination.
βWell, after allβ¦ thereβs been far too manyβ¦ incidents latelyβ¦β he closed his eyes, appearing to he deep in his thoughts.
βWhat are they calling him on the newsβ¦ ahhβ¦ yes, the Angel, because of his victims being found with blood stains resembling a pair of angel wings behind their bodyβ with every word that he spoke you felt that you were in greater danger.
You were gonna kill your colleague yourself if this guy wonβt kill you first.
βOh my, youβre shakingβ he slowly pulled you closer to him, close enough that you could feel his breath on your face. βWhatβs the matter? Donβt worry, weβll get you home nice and safeβ.
His face was right in front of yours βWhatβs the address again?β you mumbled it under your breath, which made him pause a little.
βAhβ¦ you knowβ¦β his mouth got closer to your ear βI am aware that thatβs the address of the local police stationβ he whispered, almost sensually. But you didnβt find anything sensual about this situation.
βBut it was a very good attempt, letβs try that again, shall we now?β the calm and unwavering smile returned to his face. You felt yourself being close to just start crying.
βAnd donβt lie to me, if you do everything I say, youβll get home safe and sound. You want to get home, donβt you?β you meekly nodded βExcellent, now, letβs get you to the correct address.β
He couldnβt even grant you a quiet way home.
βSo, what do you have planned for the rest of the evening?β he asked.
βN-nothing in particularβ¦β you just answered, already emotionally worn out. All you wanted was to be home already and not have to deal with this weird and scary dude any longer.
βI seeβ¦ well if you truly are not otherwise occupiedβ¦ perhaps I could come up with you?β you felt your heart stop at that. But you managed to muster the courage to shake your head.
βOhβ¦ well, I respect that boundary, I just donβt have anything else goingβ¦β he sighed dramatically, getting even closer to you.
βC-could youβ¦ maybe back away a littleβ¦?β you let out a weak plea. That made him perk up and very slowly move from your personal space.
βForgive me, sometimes I can get a bit tooβ¦ personalβ he said, chuckling at the end. You didnβt find this situation even an inch funny.
βWhy are you so nervous?β he suddenly stood in front of you, blocking your path. Seeing you swallowing your spit in nervousness was very amusing for him.
βYou knowβ¦ watching you over the last weekβ¦ itβs been fascinatingβ doing what..? βYou are the exact kind of person I came here to findβ¦β you felt yourself freezing in fear.
βW-whatβ¦?β
βWhat I mean to say isβ in a blink of an eye he pinned you to the nearest wall, just with his presence alone βI could foresee you being used for something greaterβ he whispered the last part.
You were about to dash out and seek help in the nearest house, but it was like he knew every one of your next moves.
βDonβt try and move awayβ his face got closer to yours and he inhaled the smell of your hair βI can see your potentialβ¦β
He caught your chin in his hand and moved it so you look straight into his eyes, that have a glint of insanity within them.
βYesβ¦ I finally made my decisionβ¦β suddenly both of his hands went to your neck and started squeezing.
βYou will be my next masterpieceβ he laughed in a weird affectionate way, as if the look of your choking face was the most beautiful thing he has ever seen.
The last thing you saw as you lost consciousness was his blushing face, that filled you with dread and disgust.
If anyone was there to see what happened, they would have seen him picking up your body and disappearing into the darkness of night.
β§ JABBER WONGER
You could hear his footsteps quite clearly from your hiding spot, accompanied by the sound of his humming.
Although you werenβt able to tell how close he was to you, due to the silence that stretched uncomfortably between the empty walls of your school.
βWhere are youuuu~ I know youβre hereβ¦β he singed out, laughing with pure joy in his voice.
βIf youβre worried about the othersβ¦ you donβt need to beβ¦β yea, others, as in your friends that you bring along with you.
You have seen him attack them with his metal claws and tear their bodies apart. But the most disturbing thing about it was the fact that their deaths didnβt phased you that much.
βThereβs no need to be scared. Noβ¦ they wereβ¦ different. They wouldnβt understand meβ¦ the wouldnβt understand youβ¦ but i do! And I know you would get me too! I know you do understand meβ¦β if you could see him now, you would see him move in a dance-like steps.
βI know thatβs a cliche, but we need to stick together! I know youβre like me. You may not see it yet but I doβ¦β his humming made your skin itch a little.
βI wonder why you decided to come with your friends and break into the school at nightβ¦ I get that they were troublemakersβ¦ and well, they got what was coming to them.β
βBut you? Well they said that they wanted to see if the stories were trueβ¦ the ones about the ghost of the killer that attended this school and now roams the hallsβ¦β he giggled at the mention of that.
βI know thatβs youβre smarter than that. Thereβs no way you went along with that nonsense!β he spoke through his laughter, but then his voice got quieter, and softer βBut Iβm sure you knew that there was something hereβ¦β
βI admire that guy, I actually got a little inspired by him you know! He never really got caught but itβs known that he left a lifeless crows with his victimsβ¦ thatβs why I decided on claws to be my weapon of choice!β you could hear the clank of his claws, as he brushed them against each other.
βIβm a big fanβ¦ and I know that you are tooβ¦β followed by his laughter βWhen we exiting the same classroom I noticed you drop your notebook. At the time I didnβt think much of it, didnβt think much of youβ you almost forgot about having lost that book.
βBut I was curious about it. And when I read throughβ¦ you write about the bodies of victims that were found in this school soβ¦ eloquently! More than I ever could, more than I would ever care toβ there was a sound of his claws tracing the lockers.
βYouβre smart like that, I could tell. Sooo clever. So I have to wonderβ¦ Did you bring them hereβ¦ you knowβ¦ for me?β it wasnβt visible due to him wearing a mask, but his face was all hot from him laughing and blushing.
βThese are my first kills you know, Iβm increeedibly indebtedto you for that. If you could see the way they screamed and squirmed! Pure cinema! I appreciate you and all youβve done for meβ his steps suddenly halted βI want to keep that crow killerβs legacy goingβ¦ Iβm sure you feel the same way! Itβsβ¦ soft of our dutyβ¦ to our school.β
There was a stretching silence after his one person dialogue. But it didnβt last long.
βYou know, itβs rude to ignore someone when they call out to youβ¦ but suit yourself.β
βI havenβt caught them all yet sadly, some of them have escaped. But they wonβt get much further from me, my claws are not only sharp but they are also filled with poison! How cool is that!β
βThatβs why I decided to track you down first, so I wouldnβt experience ending them on my ownβ¦ it is kind of romantic donβt you think?β it is one way to call it.
Another long silence settled between you, him and the endless hall. But yet again it didnβt last long.
βThis is gonna sound stupidβ he sighed with slight irritation in his voice βI wanted to do this face to face, but youβre harder to find than I thought!β
βBut I was wonderingβ¦ If you wanted to go out sometimes? After all of this is over of course. We could go to the movies or something? Iβve been nervous to ask you out but I figured nowβs the good time as anyβ wait, was heβ¦ asking you onβ¦ a date?
He stopped talking sooner this time, which made your heart rate increase. It was way too sudden. It seemed like a bad omen.
βHi there!β and you were right.
You stamped backwards from the shock of his face appearing so suddenly in front of you. And ungracefully landed on your butt.
Thatβs it. It was over for you.
βFound you~! Youβre a pro at hiding you know!β
βWhatβs the matter?β he crouched to have his covered face on a level with yours βThe outfitβs not too much is it? I really value your opinion.β
βIβve never felt this way about someone beforeβ¦β he mused softly before noticing what you were looking at. All while shaking in fear for some reason.
βOh! The blood? Donβt worry! Itβs not mine!β he laughed joyfully and your horrified face. He truly didnβt know why you reacted like that.
Then his face got closer to yours βDamn, youβre even more pretty up closeβ that did make your heart skip a beat, and you were a little disgusted to admit that it wasnβt in fear.
βOh yeah, I guess you canβt tell who I am with the mask onβ he paused for a second βBut maybe thatβs for the best. Regard me as your secret admirer of sortsβ.
βIβll let you think about my offer, and if you feel the way I do, the same pounding in your chestβ¦ then maybeβ¦ youβll bring me some more of your friends? Then Iβll know what your answer is.β
Suddenly he took your chin in his claws, careful not to scratch you with them.
βYouβd mind if I look at you a little longer? I just know that youβre gonna make the right decision, I never felt more sure about something in my lifeβ he started to tilt your head side to side.
After a while of admiring your features he finally let go off you and stood up.
βIβm going to track down the others down. Maybe Iβll manage to drag one of them back here! Let you have a stab or two you know? Call this our first date!β yet again you didnβt answer him, still too stunned fromβ¦ everything.
He didnβt mind that though.
βJust sit here prettily while I do my job okay? Iβll be back later.β
β DIVIDERS: by @/sisterlucifergraphics
β JUNIIβS NOTES: i recently have some weird obsession with slashers and serial killer (only fictional characters of course) and i have probably listened to all x listener asmrs and read all the x reader fanfics about them that they are out there, i also need to finally write for other characters than tamsy and jabber π, i also donβt really plan on doing next part to these sorry π
κ° summary κ±: your first meeting inspired by tomodachi life: living the dream + aftermath
κ° pairings κ±: isagi, reo, vivian x gn! reader
β TAGS/WARNINGS: x reader (romantic), sfw, fluff, most dialogue texts are just taken from tomodachi life: living the dream, first meeting (i like writing first meetings okay?), english is not my first language, sorry for my grammar, veryyy ooc, a stupid tik tok reference in reoβs, these are really short but because of writer block i canβt bring myself to write anything longer than this (ｑᡠβ _β)
β WORD COUNT: around 0.6-0.75k each
notes at the end
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π²ΦΌπ’ YOICHI ISAGI
Yoichi was quite frustrated after todayβs practice.
It surely wasnβt the best of his days, he just couldnβt organise his thoughts properly and that affected how he played.
So now all that he wanted was to get back to his room and shut all the world off.
A tad bit dramatic? Yes, but he didnβt care about things like that right now.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts, cursing every single of his teammates and everything in general, that he didnβt really pay attention to anything around him.
And unfortunately for him, he wasnβt the only one that didnβt pay attention to the world around.
Suddenly he collided with another body and fell down onto his butt, grimacing at the pain.
βOog! Sorry. My mind was somewhere elseβ¦β he groaned, already tired of everything today.
He only hoped that the person he bumped into would not make a scene out of this.
Opening his eyes he was prepared to see a kid that was running without any care in the world or some elder that thought that everyone should move out of their way.
But the sight in front of him took his breath away.
You were bending towards him with hands on your knees, with a troubled expression on your face.
For anyone looking at this interaction you were just making sure that you didnβt hurt someone because of not looking where you were going.
Yoichiβs perspective on the other hand was vaguely different than what one would expect.
As you opened your mouth to say something, sparkles and pink clouds surrounded you in his vision, giving you some kind of angelic aura.
He was so hypnotised by your beauty that he didnβt register any word coming out of you.
βNo, itβs my fault. Are you okay?β you asked with a worried tone, not really wanting to deal with a situation where you injured someone accidentally.
Slowly he got up from, his face still wearing that love struck look. Making him look a little goofy, but you didnβt pay much thought to it.
His face got red, and with a wobbly smile he finally answered.
βYeah, Iβm fineβ he himself was surprised that he didnβt even stutter.
You stood in front of him for a little longer, awaiting if he will say something more.
But all he did was look at you with a weird look in his eyes. So like any normal person you decide to cut this interaction short.
βThen weβre both fine! Goodβ was all that you said with an awkward smile.
βStay safe out thereβ you bowed a little at him and without waiting for an answer from him, walked around him and went your way.
All while his eyes followed you like a ship follows the light from a lighthouse.
He stood in the same place for at least 20 minutes more, not aware of the world around him. Nor about the people giving him weird looks but choosing to ignore him nonetheless.
βIβ¦ I think Iβve fallen in loveβ¦β he whispered under his breath. His previous bad mood already long forgotten.
Well at least until he remembered that he didnβt get your name nor number.
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He couldnβt get you out of his mind after that day.
If his thoughts didnβt occupy football then you were, but he wasnβt really against it.
Almost all of his free time was spent around the same place where he has bumped into you, in hope that he will see you again.
For now he had to settle on daydreaming about you.
So one day when he was walking next to the river, his mind went to the one specific scenario.
In his imagination he was on the beach, running after you in slow motion alongside the shore.
Sun making your skin glow, your laughter perfectly blended with the sound of splashing water under your bare feet.
βWait for me!β exclaimed happily his imaginary self.
βTry and catch me!β your voice calling out back to him.
βIβm gonna eat you up!β his arms shoot forward, imitating the gesture of grabbing.
βOh, Iβm sooo scared!β was your answer, followed by both your and his giggles.
All in slow motion of course.
π²ΦΌπ’ REO MIKAGE
Reoβs shopping spree was going as smoothly as usual. No interruptions. Just him and his money alone.
Although he was a little disappointed that Nagi didnβt want to tag along, but he still said what he wants Reo to get him! Better that than nothing.
He managed to get almost everything that was on his list, and even things that werenβt, but he just felt like buying them.
He was so pleased with himself that he didnβt hear the, quite loud, sound of his wallet falling from his back pocket.
But he was lucky enough that the person who decided to pick it wasnβt a thief. Or they just couldnβt decipher what it was, due to its weird design.
βYou dropped something. It looksβ¦ emβ¦ importantβ said the voice behind him, the hand of the owner of it was now holding him by the shoulder.
He didnβt even turned towards them fully, just took the wallet that was held next to him.
βThank you so much!β he said in a cheerful tone, clearly not very phased if it would get stolen or not.
βIββm soβ¦β his voice got cut off as soon as he finally took a good look at the person behind him. Instantly forgetting what he was about to say.
His eyes widened at the sight of you. One look into your eyes and he could feel himself starting to float in a bliss.
You were standing in a way that screamed grace (graceful scoliosis maybe), even though you were slightly disheveled, in his eyes it was pure perfection.
It was a new feeling, one that even playing football, nor Nagi (homos) could get out of him.
It wasnβt an unwanted one though. Thatβs for sure.
He felt himself getting lightheaded from just being in the same proximity as you.
Seeing you standing in front of him in your obliviousness to his emotional revolution, it making his heart all fluttery.
Suddenly he took your hand that was previously holding his wallet and pulled it towards his chest.
βCould you please go out with me?β he said with starts in his eyes.
Oh man, so this is what being a decent human being gets you.
Well, at least heβs hot, right?
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Unfortunately you didnβt agree to a date with him, but he still got your number.
Less amazing outcome, but good nonetheless.
But that didnβt deter him from trying to get to know you better.
It was just for now he has to be satisfied with only daydreaming about you.
Like now for example.
In his mind he wasnβt, whenever he wad now, but in a ferris wheel. And not alone, but with you.
You were sitting in front of him, looking out of the window, while shivering from fear.
βWeβre pretty high upβ imaginary you mumbled to him, your facial expression was a clear and hyperbolic sign of you being scared of the high (he didnβt even know if you actually were, but it was needed for the plot).
βAre you scared?β he asked in a charismatic but worried tone (donβt ask me how that works).
Suddenly he got up from his side of the capsule (? idk how you call that okay π) and went to sit next to you, so close that your shoulders were pressed against each other.
βDonβt worry, Iβm right here with youβ he said with a soft smile, laying a hand on your shivering ones, trying to sooth your nerves.
You slowly looked up at him with your soft, doe eyes filled with unshed tears (heβs just making up stuff at this point) and reciprocated his smile.
He could look at your blushing face all the time, without ever getting bored.
Suddenly pink hearts were floating around you, making the atmosphere warm and pleasant, very realistically.
The dream (design) was very human.
π²ΦΌπ’ VIVIAN HUGO
It was a day like any other for Vivian. For someone looking at him while standing on the sidelines at least it was.
Even if nothing seemed out of ordinary, Vivian felt within himself that something big was about to happen today.
He wasnβt really bothered by that, trusting whatever destiny awaited him.
The park he was walking through looked the same as always. Same path, same plants.
People around him also seemed to be the same as the previous time he was there.
But one turn of the head was all that he needed to know, that destiny yet again hasnβt disappointed him.
You were standing, right in front of him, unaware of what was about to just happen few meters away from you.
Earlier a bush of flowers caught your attention and you felt particularly happy today, so you decided to spare them a little of your time.
You were crouching a little to get a sniff of them, their beautiful aroma filling your nostrils.
And like a scene straight from a Disney movie, butterflies flew right above you, making you admire them in awe.
All while Vivian was busy admiring you.
As soon as you raised your head to look at the creatures above you, time stopped for him.
A pinkish aura surrounded you, making you shimmer in his eyes.
He could already hear the wedding bells and see you standing with him on the altar, exchanging vows with each other.
Just by looking at you he knew that you were what destiny prepared for him. He was a little mad that it was just now that he got to bath in your presence.
But it just the way fate works, nothing he could to about it. Although it was the first time that he actually wished it was a little different.
βAh, you are so lovely and unaware, standing so close and yet not knowing that your missing puzzle is right beside youβ he monologued dramatically in his head.
Well at least he thought it was in his head.
βItβs like you are a butterfly fluttering at the start of springβ¦ fluttering to bless me with loveβ¦β he let out a pleasant sigh.
βYes, thatβs what this feeling is, loveβ.
He was so engrossed in his mind that he didnβt even register that he said it all out loud, and even if he did he probably wouldnβt care.
But you who heard it did care, and was a little concerned for yourself.
You wanted to gaslight yourself to believe that he didnβt mean you. But judging by the fact that he was literally facing you and you could feel his gaze on your face it was hard to not realise that you were the receiver of hisβ¦ affection?
And your day was going so well.
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After you manage to fly from the scene, Vivian was still standing in his place, looking at your previous spot.
He didnβt feel worried about not getting your name or number. He knew that sooner or later he will see you again.
While lost in his thoughts, his head unconsciously raised up to look at the sky.
βHuh? That cloudβ¦β he blushed slightly at the sight of it.
He wasnβt sure if he only imagined it (he did) or if it was the sign from the universe that you are truly his one and only, but he could swear that he was seeing your ethereal face sculpted from clouds.
Everywhere he looked he could now see something that reminded him of you, even though he doesnβt know you, and he didnβt mind it at all.
He looked down with a small smile, his cheeks only getting redder and redder.
βWowβ¦ I really canβt get you out of my headβ¦β he said in his monotone tone.
Now he felt a little annoyed at the destiny.
He didnβt want to wait any longer to get to know you and already have you in his arms. Or be in yours. Both were equally good for him.
He was smiling so much that for someone who knows him it would be strange due to his usual poker face.
But even people around him who didnβt know him were weirded out.
Although he was too busy fantasising about you and what how he could help destiny a little to speed up the process of you getting together.
So busy that he didnβt notice that people were walking around, trying to keep themselves away due to his strange behaviour.
Or maybe he did, but just didnβt care.
β DIVIDERS: by @/tsumiinum
β JUNIIβS NOTES: everytime i watch blake jenning play tomodachi life on his livestreams i writhe in jealousy, i wish i could get a free nintendo switchhhhhhh πππ
i mean the finale of the show wasnβt the worst, it was just very predictable AND WE GOT ALMOST NO OTHER CHARACTER SCREEN TIME OTHER THAN JAX WHAT THE HECK
i just really, REALLY hate jax and how he was never held accountable for his actions + heβs the main and only focus, like last time i checked both him AND pomni were main characters, but pomni just fells like a secondary character whose only purpose is to push jax characterβs arc forward
but gangle x zooble is canon so itβs still a win π
