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I've been listening to Just for me by pinkpantheress in repeat in 5 whole hours while going through ryusui contents amd fanfics, and it got me thinking...
How about requesting Ryusui x reader based on the song? Soft reader who has a crush on ryusui but hides it so well that gen Himself doesn't notice!? Yes. Perfect. Magnificent! (totally not projecting myself—)
I can just imagine it in front of me! The scenario starts with Ryusui and reader on the deck, gazing at the stars, and feeling the salty sea breeze blow their hair. At some point, ryusui didn't noticed reader staring at him with a smile so soft, filled with admiration and love. And before reader could realise her own actions, her fingers grazed over his face, shutting up the yapping captain turning his attention to her. Reader could only smile, tucking the hair away from his face behind his ear, chuckling that made ryusui stare at her with unreadable expression as a hint of red tint on his cheeks spark up. It only got redder when reader soft said, "I like you."
The rest is up to you! Ngl, i caught myself giggling—
I hope it's not too much tho...
ITS NOT!! THIS IS SAAAUUR CUTEEW 😭😭😭. U GOOD BESTIE U LIT EVEN SPARED ME THE TROUBLE OF MAKING UP A SCENE SO THANKYOU VERYY MUCHHH!! i twistd the scene part a bit, but I KEPT THE ESSENCE OF IT DW
And again, I'm SOOOO sorry this is late 😭😭. I'm literally on my feet right now tryna get back to writing after the year and years of hectic adolescent to adulthood lifestyle yk. And I'm finally over artblock! IM SO BACK! IM BRINGING YALL SMTJNG DELISH DW. sorry if the quality of writing suffered a bit we ran out of water in the apartment so theyre currently making a new water system
[divider by @ katmorganrdr]
"ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕤."
[ʀʏᴜꜱᴜɪ ɴᴀɴᴀᴍɪ x ɢɴ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]
[ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ]
"Ryusui!"
Wooden panels creak beneath your feet, bobbing and tilting with the ship's float. It is peaceful today, the movements lulling soft enough to keep you aware.
Your footsteps were quiet, soft thumps on the stairs until you finally reach the captain's deck. You spot him quickly, his imposing figure nearly stock-still beside the ledge.
Even from here, you can still imagine his gaze. Soft, probably. Admiring the late night view of the ocean and its accompanying horizon of stars. You notice the way his golden hair fluttered in the faint breeze, its sheen barely highlighted by the moonlight.
You approach him with quiet steps and a soft smile in your face.
"Ryusui," you repeat playfully. He doesn't turn to look, but you see the way his lips quirk up in recognition as you stop beside him.
"[name]," he returns, taking a deep appreciative breath of a crashing wave's salty spray.
"Francois cooked up a feast again. Heard they're bringing out the wine later." You shift on your feet, drawing your gaze from his face to where he was looking out.
"I know."
There was nothing but soft breaths for a moment. But while he gazes at the deep blue, and the galaxy above it, your eyes return to linger.
You could list a hundred things about him that you loved.
His hair, and the way it looked majestic in the sun. His eyes, full of passion and determination. The powerful voice that never shied away from speaking out. Hell, his audacity, sometimes. The way he would never allow himself to settle for anything less than what he wanted.
You're sure that a hundred other girls would agree. But you didn't care.
They could know ninety-nine things about Ryusui Nanami, but they could never know the one thing you loved most.
Ryusui Nanami like this.
Smiling, chasing unabashedly for his goals. Ryusui Nanami, who had never let anyone limit his passion. Ryusui Nanami, who encouraged others to do the same.
Ryusui Nanami, who stood beside you like an undying flame, the sheer admiration he holds in his eyes making you envy the stars that hold his attention.
"Enjoying the view?" You chuckle.
He grins, casting you a glance. "Of course! I assume you came here to call me?"
"Yeah, yeah, but it can wait." I wave it off, barely concerned with the faint cheers of feasting crewmates down below. "I want to enjoy the view, too."
At your words, he laughs loudly.
"Liar." He grins slyly. "You've been staring for the past minute!"
"Perceptive," you hum in satisfaction, giving him an amused look. "I like that."
"And forward, too!" He guffaws, looking excited by the minute. You could only laugh in response.
"Learned from the best."
You casually reach out, dusting the scuff off his shoulder. "'Chase your desires', right?"
Your hand lingers as he stares, a steady flush spreading on his cheeks, unabashed. You try not to let your satisfaction show at the sight.
"So now," your smile turns cheeky, and the hand on his shoulder drifts up to nab his captain's hat, making his breath hitch when you place it on head.
"I'd like to chase after mine."
Ryusui felt his breath taken at the sight of you. The air felt thicker with something— something that shot up the thrumming of his heart, pulling him closer to you.
He couldn't resist.
"[name]," he breathed out, weak with exhileration.
"Ryusui," you playfully return, gaze gleaming with mischief. With a tip of the hat, you started down the deck. A silent invitation.
Ryusui's eyes never leave your form, the strange feeling in his chest leaving him entranced until you finally reached the stairs.
"Hey!" He snaps out of it, following after you hastily. "Wait up!"
His face was all red now, giddy and plastered with an excited grin as his heart practically beat against his ears. The sounds of laughter and conversation grew closer as he walked with you, a background noise that only added to the blooming warmth in his chest.
Heartslyabul and octactrio labewbew espesyal mentiones
Victims. teapot too heavy for the chivalrous trey. Riddle with his dollhouse teaset. The cake is a crumb.
ignore bighead azul he just likes the attention. Normal octatrio torture bc thats just what they do. Also ignore the wrong eye colors i got too lazy to reference them. Ill fix it next time 😋
u ever wonder if ur associated with a character forever to someone else. like. when ur scrolling ur dash and u see a url u don't recognize and after going to their blog ur like ohhh this is the Character person. yeah ok i remember now.
Strapping myself to a table until I finish atleast one fic, and then another. yes. i am also typing on a bluetooth kwyboard i bought online and its rlly thin6 and small6666666666666666666666666666666666666666666666666666666666
