Solivan brugmansia x reader whoās obsessed with him back hcs
- he first spotted you in the library, something about you brought a sense of deja vu.
- you had spotted him too of course but for different reasons. He was in your spot.
- he knew it was. He had sat there on purpose. After multiple days seeing you, goading himself to speak to you, he found the courage to throw himself as a roadblock so you too would notice him.
- he certainly caught your attention. Cheeks puffed and stomping towards him.
- he wasnāt going to be a suck up and give you back āyour spotā as far as he was concerned no ones name was plastered on that seat plus this was his chance to have a proper conversation with you.
- you had briefly considered your options to hopefully persuade him out of the seat, something like coffee crosses your mind. After all there was a cafe right there, but since he wants to be so difficult he doesnāt deserve your money or any more of your time.
- having a moment of courage you stomped up to him and plopped yourself on his lap. You swear the energy in the room became rigged, frozen even.
- itād been about a minute since heās moved, heās been dead still since you sat down; You canāt read your book like this.
- āhey can you relax? Youāre making me uncomfortable, I donāt bite.ā You added the last part with a subtle smile
- now that heās actually breathing, you ease yourself into his lap. He doesnāt have much meat on his bones but youāre comfortable regardless.
- feeling his arms rest where your elbows lie on the curvatures of the chair, heās slightly looking over your shoulder. Looks like he forgot about his own book trailing the pages with you.
- despite your blazing moment of boldness you had felt an anxiety creep in, the way his breath reverberated off the back of your neck made you sweat with pressure. You wished you had gotten a better look at him, only seeing his dark tinted nails and pale hands as you glance down from your book onto the arm rests.
- with the boldness wearing off you decide to focus your attention onto the time. To your luck itās about time to travel to your next class.
- you get off his lap slowly while giving an apologetic smile for your past behaviour towards his personal space. In the process scanning his features, despite the quick glance he was actually very good looking.
- He had hoped that moment would last forever.
- on your way to class you just couldnāt stop thinking about him, two parts of your brain arguing about wether you wanted to see him again. A new hallway crush at the very least. You too were stuck on his mind.
- lo and behold heās in your art class, fuck.
- your heart was going to implode as you snuck glances at him accidentally hooking gazes with him. His ears tinted red as the gaze was averted mutually while you probably looked like a strawberry.
- you zoned out the teachers instructions with your own overbearing thoughts, he kept sneaking his way into your consciousness. Him and his dumb cute face.
- he had insisted on drawing you, probably for the better considering anytime you look his way you get jittery. Patiently leaned forward in a 3/4th view.
- you try to act casual, you really do but you just cant maintain eye contact. Looking at him for just a second before you shift your gaze to the wall behind him. Seems to be the same case for him as he occasionally hides his red face behind his sketch pad, must be spring allergies.
- by the end of class he claims heās only halfway done despite it looking beautiful. You exchange pleasantries before speed walking out. Sol.. Sol you liked that name testing it out a few more times as you walked away.
- tailing behind you he grabs you by the wrist, you feel like a schoolgirl the way heās approaching you and the worst part is youāre enjoying it. You had just hoped he didnāt hear you.
- upon request you gave him your number for āschool related activitiesā yeah right. At least youāre in the clear. Maybe this means you have a chance with him, fake it till you make it right?
- he stays stuck on your mind all the way home as you hunker on your bed looking at the piles of laundry youāve been putting off. No matter what else you focus on it comes back to the thought of him.
- you practically pray for another moment of confidence as you hover over his newly added contact. Sighing as you throw your phone next to you.
- you practically jump to your phone hoping for sol instead itās just the group chat youāre in. Despite it not being him at least someone bothered contacting you.
- a Halloween party? āSounds funā you text the group chat as you copy the photo and send it to sol. Maybe heāll go if you invite him.
āA Halloween party? Hosted by the school?ā
āI'm not quite into partiesā¦ā
- You knew it wasnāt appropriate to grow this attached but you still felt your heart drop.
āOh! Well, that's alright! Just asking, that's all :)ā
- Promptly putting your phone face down next to you saddened.
āif you're coming, then I'm coming as wellā
- feeling your heart suddenly come burst out
āDo you plan on dressing up?ā
āI mean, it's a costume party, so why not?ā
āI'll try to think of something then.ā
(The text convo was copy pasted from EchikoHoshisuki on Ao3)
- this excited you more then you could ever know, jumping out of bed to go and find a costume and perfect your makeup so it looks bomb for the party.
- you stood awake until 2am thinking about that guy, just what the hell was wrong with you. You wished heād text you back.
- he couldnāt stop thinking about you, his soulmate as he pleasured himself. Heād hope to have a day like that with you a million more times.
- you finally fall asleep with him still plaguing your mind.
- Saturday is quick to pass as you spend it inside practically rotting in bed, you do have to do laundry before it gets too dark though.
- itās about 5pm when you head out with your dirty clothing in a janky old cart, the local laundromat is placed conveniently across the street. You roll the dirty wheels over the unpaved side walk, each bump making the cart and the clothing wobble slightly.
- you hang around with a book as you wait for the wash cycle to finish, seemingly unaware of your surroundings.
- after flirting with the idea of reading, two pages later you look up and give the room a swipe. The wash cycle on your machine still has 15 minutes left on it.
- maybe itād just be better to daydream about the person youāre trying to distract yourself from, seems like itās a good time waster. You decide to do just that for the remainder of your wash cycle.
- you swear you just saw a lock of green hair
- you must be going crazy, youāre thinking about him so much that itās like heās really there.
- you feel a tap on your shoulder.
- Oh he really is there. You make eye contact with his orange hues, feeling a warmth creep up your neck and onto your cheeks.
- why does simple eye contact turn you into a mess with this guy.
- deciding to not be a square you perk up and ask him dumb ass small talk questions. You know the; āthe weathers nice, huh?ā, āhow are you?ā, āexcited for tomorrow?ā.
- You knew you were excited for tomorrow. School events didnāt typically get you excited but knowing he would be there made it worth it.
- despite the obvious lack of originality in these conversations starters it was still pleasant speaking with him. Hell, even just staring at him was enough for you. Maybe just thinking about him was good enough to hold you over. For now anyway.
- you wanted to talk more, you really did. Glancing over to your machine you see the wash cycle had just ended. You wanted to wrap your arms around him and kiss him as you bid your goodbyes. He did too. But instead you opted for a wave and a smile, as did he.
- upon coming home and hanging your laundry out on a rack you still thought about him, you were going back to that laundromat the exact same time next week just to talk to him outside of school.
- he lived half an hour away from that laundromat. He had caught a glimpse of you one day while out in your area. No particular reason why he was there.
- he couldnāt stop thinking about you either, deciding to go with his own dirty laundry on the day he saw you. He was so lucky you were there.
- you force yourself to go to sleep that night. The excitement of tomorrow seeping in.
- you have about an hour before you need to head out, deciding on a simple mummy look. You were told very short notice, this was really all you could pull together. You figure if the makeup looks bomb then no one will pay attention to the lack of originality.
- throwing the look together with white eye contacts to really get that corpse look, you twirl in the mirror and head out. Toilet paper already tearing at your feet.
- upon arrival you see your friend group crowded at the entrance all sporting their unique styles. Brittney was dressed in a gyaru style, typical but it was cute. Jess sporting a simple cat ear headband and a tail, looks like it was short notice for her as well. Lastly, Crowe who seems to have put the most effort in was dressed as a knight in shining armor. Literally.
- you talked to them for a respectable amount of time. They were nice and they looked great your mind was just elsewhere.
- you had to find him, heās like 80% of the reason you didnāt bail out of the plan. Sure, you went for your friends too but him coming was what really sold the deal. Otherwise you would have found an absurd excuse to stay home and scroll Instagram for hours.
- you inched your way out of the conversation, it seemed Crowe wanted you to stay and chat more as he immediately asked where you were going as you slowly but surely walked away.
- you caught a glimpse of sol just then, he was covered head to toe in toilet paper?
- god you guys accidentally matched, you could only hope he wouldnāt think youāre some crazy stalker.
- despite enjoying the chat you had to go talk to him, you just had to. You reassured Crowe youād all talk later as you ran off into Solās direction.
- slowing your pace as you see the love of your life
- Sol. As you see Sol wrapped in toilet paper just as you were. Awkward.
- he looks your way, himself blushing at the realisation you both were matching. Another reason for him to believe you both were destined to be together.
- he had to have you. Tonight.
- he could not and would not wait any long he decided as he looked at you. Thank god for the toilet paper covering over half his face, heās redder than a tomato.
- as you finally approach him you both talk as he whisks you away somewhere more private.
- he lures you away from the crowds, to tell the truth you were grateful. You didnāt even want to come to this stupid party.
- it was weird when he had you follow him into a dark creepy alleyway but it wasnāt creepy as long as he was there by your side.
- you both stood there, awkwardly, as he stood at a distance ahead of you. He was acting strange but the red flags didnāt bother you so long as it was him.
- though it was even weirder when he lunged at you and stuck a wet cloth in your face. It made you woozy as your vision went black.
- you awake tied to a chair, you can barely piece together what happened last night. Only bits and pieces coming to you, you have a killer headache too. Maybe you could chalk it up to drinking too much if you werenāt strapped down to a cheap ass chair.
- it was actually pretty sturdy as you tried breaking your way out of it. You can only let out a defeated sigh hoping someone will come and save you, you scream but it seems that no one can hear you.
- Upon hearing footsteps youāre pretty nervous, opting to stay as quite as possible.
- itās him, thank god. You feel yourself immediately sink into the wood of the chair and your breath flow becomes less forced.
- he enters the basement with what looks like a bowl of oatmeal and a cup of water. He looks cute in his inside clothes.
- he doesnāt seem to be in a rush to untie you, which is weird. If he wanted you to come home with him you would have.
- heās still, just staring at you. You canāt maintain eye contact for too long before you blush and avert gazes again. curse your nerves.
- youāre not sure what to say, honestly youāre just happy itās him and not some creep.
- itās a relief when he walks up to you with that tray of food, youāre honestly kind of hungry. Maybe heāll untie you if you comply.
- āyou know, you donāt have to tie me up to make me stay by your side.. hehā you offer a nervous chuckle hoping to lighten up the mood. Biting your lip to quell your anxiety.
- he perks up at this, stopping his movements with the silverware as it sloppily clangs onto the edge of the porcelain bowl.
- his face is covered, not even just covered. Drenched in a red hue, sweat runs down his forehead as he hurriedly wipes it away with his sleeve.
- that reaction gave you knots of your own, even after holding you captive you still somehow canāt get enough of him.
- he fidgets with the silverware, opting for the silence as he feeds you. It shouldnāt have made you hot and bothered but it did.
- the way heād dab at the food that clung to the corners of your lips with his fingers gave you a visceral reaction. You briefly considered licking him honestly.
- must resist the urges. God you really were desperate.
- somewhere down the line he unties you, it doesnāt even take a fully day to get his trust. It didnāt even take you a full day to warm up to him.
- if he wants you here so be it.
- maybe you werenāt as crazy about him as he was to you but you must have had a screw or two loose to enjoy the attention he was giving you.
- youād miss him when he ran off to school wishing he just wouldnāt bother at all. Days heād leave you alone in the house were torture.
- you missed him all the time.
- sometimes youād think about tying him down so he couldnāt leave you.
- you two really are just two peas in a pod
Look i know these barely count as head canons considering theyāre supposed to be vague but I honest to god just really hate writing one shots.
This one really took the wind out of me, I do not usually dedicate this much time to an hc but there is NOTHING for this guy online. Possibly due to the game only being a demo right now.
Anyways, I hope the longevity of this isnāt bothersome, Iāve only seen a small handful of readable fics for this guy and wanted to separate myself from the masses. I heavily utilized EchikoHoshisukiās fic on Ao3 as inspiration for my own, Iām hoping by mentioning their name theyāll add another chapter soon š
Maybe expect something for broken colors or yours game next.
And yesss, I know there are still unanswered asks in my inbox. I just have commitment issues but I love yāall and I promise at some point in my life they will be answered.
