haiaiai i LOVE your writing, can i pls request asakura shin x reader? Like reader who regularly visits the shop to buy stuff and small chats until it grew more than that? Plsplsplsslsl i’ll take anything u give me of asakura shin
౨ৎ SHIN ASAKURA : You and Only You
ʚɞ ،، ⤿your eyes are like poetry, your lips are so sugary, you're all together, wonderful to behold ``
⋆˚౨Shin Asakura x gn! Readerৎ
˚. ᵎᵎ contains: fluff, frequent interactions turned into long conversations that formed a feeling that didn't happen with customers at the local convenience store
(aaa thank you so much!! Sorry that i took a while!!! )
•ᴗ• IF FALLING for the cashier at the local convenience store was a challenge, Sakamoto would obviously take first place. Though, if falling for the customer at the local convenience store as the cashier was a challenge, Shin would be the one setting history.
Love at first sight? Ridiculous. That's what Shin used to think. Until the first time he saw you walk in, with something already in mind. And from then on, an energy drink has been placed on the counter ever since then each time you walk in. The same flavor and brand each time.
It seemed absurd that Shin already had a massive crush on you despite the only words he has ever said to you being standard customer and cashier conversations. He took note of whatever small things you shared about your life. Your name being the only thing on his mind most of the time.
Was it ridiculous to say he wanted just a bit more than that?
"You're switching it up today?" He didn't know what compelled him to peel away from his usual silence. Maybe it was the opportunity of seeing a different flavored energy drink that you usually don't choose.
He must've startled you as he saw you look at him with wide eyes before answering. "Oh, yes, there wasn't anymore of the one I usually get so I settled on the next best one." You simply smiled and he could already feel the heat rising to his face.
"Sorry about that, hopefully we'll have it restocked for you soon," Shin laughed, knowing he'd go hunt down that drink for you if you so much as asked. With the simple beep from the payment going through, you took your drink off the counter. Yet, he noticed you slightly hesitate as you looked back up.
"Could I get your number?"
It was almost embarrassing how fast he typed his number into your phone. It was almast embarrassing how fast he typed his number into your phone.
The small talk turned into longer conversations with Shin being so lost on you, he had to snap his attention back.
He would fight to be the one at the register when you would walk in right before work shoving Lu and Heisuke out the way. Aoi would giggle at Shin's antics, seeing strange similarities in the way him and Sakamoto went about their love life.
Shin was sweeping the floors and just like always, he could already sense your presence."Honesty it's surprising your heart is still beating after an energy drink everyday." As the fridge door closed, Shin had a small smile on his face with the broom clenched in his hands. You laughed at his comment, lightly shaking your head. "Right? l'm suprised too."
What followed after was silence as he cleared his throat, trying to lean against the fridge door. "So...could I take you out on a date sometime?"
This time it was your turn to be embarrassed at how fast you agreed to him..
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❝ I imagine the things I want to do with you and become my daily life ❞
𔓐𑇓ㅤGaku x F! Reader
౨ৎ contains : Gaku x F! Reader, fluff !!, he wasn't used to love, and now he can't live without it
•ᴗ• ﹒GAKU never really imagined himself with someone, much less romantically. Or anywhere that wasn't with the people he grew up with like Uzuki or Kumanomi. He was an assassin, after all. He was always covered in blood or out busy somewhere. Relationships were a waste of time that he could spend playing a new game or catching up on rest.
So it's utterly confusing when he comes back from a mission with his clothes crinkled and stained with dried blood that isn't his. He always finds himself in the same girl's apartment one way or another.
Like a stray animal, he keeps returning day after day since she showed a basic fraction of kindness to him. [Name]'s small smiles, gentle touches, and most of all, her home cooked meals.
She didn't mind his blood-stained clothes. His lethargic state of mind, even if he only stopped by at her apartment for something simple, she was happy.
So even now, cuddled up with his head resting on top of her chest. Her hands gently weaving through his blue hued silver hair. Wearing warm clothes that she got for him since he stayed over often.
Hair wet and skin steaming from a fresh shower he took in her apartment. Stomach full of home-cooked food made by the same hands that played with his hair.
Almost like a house cat cuddled up to their owner. Nuzzling against her chest with his eyes closed. "Do you have a mission tomorrow, too?" [Name] asked, lightly scrunching his hair in her hands.
He let out a small hum in response, followed by silence. "Mh...yes," He murmured. Too lost in the warm feeling of her presence to respond properly.
Sure he was out of his usual violent demeanor and he was sure other assassins would laugh on how soft he is with her, but he wouldn't have it any other way...
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❝But good God, I think he fell in love ticktock, and I fell in love too. Like clockwork, I fell in love with you❞
𔓐𑇓 Barou Shoei x F! Readerㅤ
౨ৎ content : Barou Shoei x F! Reader, fluff!!, don't get the wrong idea about him when he makes the worst first impression, both awkwardly in love with one another
•ᴗ•﹒FIRST DATES were always anxiety filled days with planning and preparation. [Name] couldn't help but show up thirty minutes early in case he showed up ten minutes early. She didn't want him waiting for too long, especially for her.
Barou, on the other hand, had a different situation going on. His younger sisters lectured him on different patterns and colors of clothing and what he could and couldn't wear to a first date. Who knew children already were more well versed in the latest fashion trends compared to him.
"Why are dates so complex?"
He snarled, adjusting the black shirt that hugged his muscular figure all too well. His sisters were busy picking out a pair of shoes that went well with his outfit.
"Because you have to show that you care! How else do you think the basic prince gets a beautiful princess? " One of them exclaimed. Barou wouldn't think his kid sister would be the ones teaching him about a part of life they were years away from.
"So am I the basic prince?" His voice held a gruff tone as he folded his arms over his chest. Their silence neither confirming nor denying his question...
So when he ends up in front of his date, he can't help but swallow all the mixed emotions he has building up. Barou was the one who asked her out when he saw her with her friends. So why is he so cowardly now? Barou has been waiting for this day like a kid wanting to open presents on Christmas day.
"You're...early." Barou mumbled with his usual rough voice. His compliment washed out into a simple statement as he struggled to find the right words. They both seemed to be equally as nervous since they both arrived early, with Barou only showing up five minutes after her.
[Name] nodded in response, lightly laughing as she glanced up at him. "I live close by, so I got here quickly." That was half of a lie, at least.
Their time on the date was spent at a nearby planetarium. Where her eyes were filled with amazement at the all too aesthetic scenes around her. With him all too focused seeing the world she saw through her eyes. The ways her perfectly colored lips would extend into a small smile at every pretty attraction.
He held an annoyed expression with a hat with various planets hanging down from it. A truly laughable sight that paired with the muscular teen. As [Name] held onto his hand due to the kaleidoscope glasses messing with her sense of direction. A tint of pink brushing against the tips of his ears as his teeth clenched to not say anything stupid.
"I enjoyed the date," [Name] quietly giggled, seeing his tense form. Barou let out a lowly hum as he looked ahead at the long stretch of sidewalk. Her hand rested in his palm, distracting him from concentrating. He would even forget how to walk if it hadn't been for not wanting to stumble in front of her.
Barou had a forced snarl as he held her hand a bit tighter. "Good. Don't expect anything less from me." He added. And before the date was even over, he had already fallen in love with her.
She nodded as she lifted the glasses to rest at the top of her head. "So I can count on you for a second date?" [Name] grinned with boldness that suddenly appeared.
Barou let out a strong huff as he nodded. "The third, fourth, fifth. I'll take you on as many dates until you fall for me." He declared as his hand lightly gripped hers tighter.
"Well, I doubt you'll be waiting long."
Was it too early to say she had already fallen in love at the first date? Well, maybe not, since he fell in love at first glance...
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౨ৎ contains : fast eater! Mogari x slow eater! reader, fluff !!, what better than a boyfriend that waits patiently for his girlfriend to finish eating before graciously accepting her leftovers
(A/n: I need more Phantom Busters fics 💔)
•ᴗ• ﹒IT WAS no surprise that Mogari was quick to devour anything he could digest in front of him. Whether that be a ghost he was exercising or the large, greasy cheeseburger meal he ordered when out with his girlfriend.
He wasted no time as her hands gently placed the toppings she didn't want on his tray. The pickles the worker had placed on there even if she ordered it without them, but not wanting to be confrontational, she just gave them to Mogari.
Her boyfriend had long had already finished his meal. Now, he had only been picking at her discarded pickle chips or stealing her fries occasionally.
Mogari didn't complain or ask her to hurry up, only admiring her as she took slow bites of enjoying her food. "Do you want the rest?" [Name] questioned, her eyes fluttering up at him.
He gave her a cheeky grin as he nodded. Graciously, he took her half finished food and hurriedly chewing it down. She stared at him wide-eyed as the food had disappeared in a matter of seconds. He muffled out a stuffed "thank you" as his face was stuffed with food. A small laugh escaped her lips as she found the scene humorous.
... Even as his grubby hands reached over to get one of her beloved pocky sticks. Nuzzling against her on the couch as he peppered small kisses on her face as compensation for stealing her snacks.
Truth be told, he finished his snacks before they even arrived back to her place. He said sharing snacks and kisses was part of his "youth experience." Which was just an excuse for his fast eating.
[Name] didn't mind her glutton of a boyfriend. After all, she took her time enjoying her sweets only so she could end up sharing with him. She would take her time so he could scatter shy kisses on her face and try and persuade her with romantic words to give up her snacks. It would, in fact, always work. [Name] wouldn't have it any other way, either.
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Can i request a fluff headcannons for go hyuntak ( ・∇・)
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౨ৎ HEADCANNONS : Go Hyun-Tak
𔓐𑇓 Go Hyun-Tak x GN! Reader
౨ৎ contains : fluff !! Go Hyun-Tak relationship headcannons and before relationship headcannons. No specified gender for reader
(A/N: Ofc!! Thank you for the request ! This is my first time writing headcannons after a long time, so sorry if they're bad)
•ᴗ• ﹒BEFORE DATING
Gotak is most definitely the definition of "fell first and harder." The first second he saw you, and he practically tripped over his own feet just looking at you
He can't help but constantly smile around you. Like yes, please keep talking about things he didn't think he would care about
You go to one of his games? He keeps trying to impress you just to embarrass himself since he keeps looking at you
Constantly asks you to go to his games and acts surprised when you actually do
Gotak gets protective even if you're not together. Someone other than him tries to flirt with you? He's putting himself between you two instantly
It's the little things that count. At least, that's what Gotak thinks. He buys you snacks or your favorite drinks. Maybe even a trinket like a hair clip or a keychain
•ᴗ•﹒WHEN DATING
At first, he asked Baku for some tips on asking you out. Just for that to be a total fail since Baku never gets the girls he flirts with...
Most definitely was awkward when he was asking you out. Looking around, scratching his neck, clearing his throat.
When you told him you liked him too? A goofy large grin he can't hold back appears on his features.
When dating, he still likes small acts of service and physical touch. Holding your hand, getting you jewelry, and he always makes sure to pay the bill whenever you too go out
Though, when you get him something? He treasures it like a family heirloom. The bracelet you got him? He wears it 24/7, though the small moments when he's not, he puts it in a specific box he got just for it
Gotak is a sucker for small kisses. Whether it's before or after his games, when holding hands, or when he's walking you home from your school
His wallpaper on his phone is most definitely a picture of you. Baku likes to tease him about it. Gotak acts like he's annoyed even with a stupid lovesick smile on his face
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❝If you really love me, let me be your fool. Just come back to me, come back to me.❞
𔓐𑇓ㅤIsagi Yoichi x F! Reader
౨ৎ contains : ex! isagi yoichi x ex! reader , fluff !! & a bit of angst ? , professional football player! isagi can't help but miss his photographer ex-girlfriend each time the camera flashes. he wants nothing more but to have her back
>.< , •ᴗ•﹒THE CLICK of the camera shuttered, that was enough to send a wave of nostalgia through Isagi. It all snapped him to those moments of bliss he had with a certain photographer he met while playing for Blue Lock.
A rookie football player and a just starting out photographer. No one would give her a glance after the Blue Lock Eleven and Japan's U20 game, but him...
A young girl stood with her dejected expression, the expensive camera she spent a fortune on in her hands. Empty with no photos yet to fill its storage. The feeling that she had failed at her job and her dreams of photography ruptured in her.
Isagi had just finished an interview with various reporters, a large grin on his face as he was proudly representing Blue Lock's goals and achievements. The corner of his eyes captured a glimpse of her cute frown. Usually he wasn't one for much socializing.
So, just how did he end up in front of her?! "I...um, are you a photographer...?" He almost wanted to kick a football in face for such a stupid question! Her water glazed eyes peered up at him as she sniffled away any past emotions as if to not embarrass herself in front of a star player.
[Name] softly nodded, her hands gently clenching the camera in her hands. "Do you want a picture? Oh- wait that makes me sound full of myself! I don't mean that I'm the best or anything it's just that-" His rambling cut off by her small laughs. The flustered expression on his face brought a smile to her face.
"I'd be honored, Isagi Yoichi..."
"Isagi Yoichi!"
Voices tried to catch his attention, yet none set that same click into his heart like [Name]'s once did. Isagi had been a fool to let go of her...just so he could better pursue football. He didn't want to lose her, but much less push her away for his career.
So now, when he sees her at one of his games with a more professional look, he can't help but miss her. All of her. The small coffee dates they had, her kisses after every game, being the muse in all her pictures, but most off all, her being the first one he goes to after his team wins a game. With his boyish grin as he poses for her camera, for her.
It was his fault that he lost the true love of his life... As quickly as a snap shot of a camera could be set off, they both went their separate ways. [Name] was now one of the most sought-after photographers for big name companies in media, not that rookie photo taker who never made her presence known.
Isagi Yoichi, the pride for Japanese football as he slowly became a better and well-known player with each game. Women and men alike tried their best for his attention, all for nothing, he was focused on the girl he let go away.
So now, seeing her taking photos of other players made his heart gently squeeze in the tightness of his chest. Oh, how he missed her, yearned for her, loved her. Isagi wanted nothing more but to have her back.
Everything.
Everything about her he missed.
And he ended up more as a fool as he stood in front of her. Even now, he felt his heart quicken in pace, and his breath slowly cut off. She looked at him with those same curious eyes as she blinked, her eyelashes fluttering like a flick of a butterfly's wings. "[Name]." His voice strangled in his throat. All he could let out was the familiar syllables of her name.
"Yoichi...?" She questioned. God, his name had meaning when it left her lips. Only when it was her. He gulped down the emotions he withheld, looking at her with nervous eyes.
"I...erm. Can I have a picture?" Isagi blurted. Did he even know what he was saying? [Name] blinked a couple of times, as if testing if she was hearing him correctly. "Oh. Sure?" She was surprised that her ex even approached her considering he broke up with her.
He felt his chest flicker and quicken in pace. Nervous sweet droplets on his forehead, a goofy grin on his face filled with an anxious look. One he only shared with her.
Her eyes flickered away from the camera she was pointing and back up to him in real time. Almost like...
They both needed each other back.
Her camera flickered a bright light before quickly fading away in his vision. "Thank you," Yoichi smiled, rubbing the back of his neck. [Name] only shyly nodded as she looked at her camera. The first picture she had taken of him since they broke up. It had a different feeling around it, one that made her go silent.
Isagi watched as she slowly turned to walk away, and before he knew it, his hand was grabbing at her arm. A foot already taking a step forward to catch up to her. "[Name], can we talk?"
She should have said no.
Though she should've known she couldn't say no to him.
An awkward silence between them as Isagi led her to an isolated part of the stadium. "I'm sorry." He mumbled, fiddling with his thumbs. His face burning hot as he tried to hide expression under the dim lights of the hallway.
"I miss you. I miss you so bad it's embarrassing..." He looked away in shame of what he was saying. "And look...I know I shouldn't have broken up with you. I should've made it work somehow, but I didn't know how to..." Yoichi couldn't stop the bundle of emotions from escaping his lips.
"I still love you."
[Name] stood stunned at his sudden confession. Her mouth felt dry as she had no sudden words to say. Isagi's eyes peek up to look at her expression.
Fuck.
She was gorgeous.
"Every time I play, I only think about you. No...All my thoughts are about you. I miss you so much, sweetheart. Please."
He took a step closer to her. His hands gently placed to cup her face. Yet he stood still, waiting for her to possibly push him away. Blue ocean lined eyes took in everything about her he missed.
Her eyes, the small flutter of her eyeslashes, candy glosses lips.
Anything.
Everything.
"Yoichi," Her voice was enough to snap him back to reality. He quickly let go of her face, his warmth fading from her skin. "Sorry! I shouldn't have done that!" Isagi instantly apologizing.
"I miss you too, Yoichi..."
And with those simple words, the characters of his name leaving her mouth drew him closer. [Name] pursed her lips with an obvious flustered expression.
Grabbing a hold of his wrist as she leaned closer to him. He was quick to set his hands at her waist. She was practically made for him the way she melted into his arms.
Yoichi wasted no time to press his lips against hers. Capturing each other in a moment of lingering longing, yearning for one each other.
A kiss shared between them ignited all the past emotions to rush through. The small pebble tears slowly exited her eyes as they shut desperately. [Name]'s hands endlessly getting lost in his short locks of hair.
