Kachow

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[sonicsforgottenquil]

Crushing real hard on Spike from “Buffy the vampire slayer”

I made a playlist that goes with an arc I thought of for an OC that spike falls in love with.

(SPOILERS I wrote it before the “Spike loves Buffy” arc began in season 5 but I’m sure I can work around it)

Might post drabbles ehehe.

The Reigen to Spike pipeline feels more like a combination Pizza Hut - Taco Bell scenario, they’re both different flavours of sassy pathetic men and I think I’m developing a type.

[sonicsforgottenquil]

Movie Night~~~

Reigen Arataka x Reader

MDNI SUGGESTIVE FLUFF

You’ve been wanting to have a movie night in with Reigen for a while and you finally get his stubborn ass to do it.

Author’s note:

I watched Ferris Bueller’s day off and immediately went to make this lol. If y’all want another oneshot with ✨spice✨ let me know.

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DING!

The microwave beeped to signal the popcorn was ready. It’s 8:00pm on a Friday and you were about to embark on the most exciting thing to happen all week, a movie night in with your partner. Not that the screaming druggies on public transit weren’t exciting, but they were routine. As a part of your 9-5 as morning coffee and scummy co-workers. To break the mundane madness of corporate life in your mid 20s you try to plan cute dates with Reigen but his schedule often gets interrupted with actual adventures and emergencies, ones you’d like to accompany him on if you didn’t have rent to pay. After a particularly bad couple of weeks where your schedules just kept missing each other, and Reigen’s affinity for impulsive drinks after work rather than planned dates, you’ve had enough. You’re too tired to put in the effort to plan and would honestly rather cuddle up in your Pjs with a bowl of popcorn than get all dolled up, make a reservation, go on transportation and essentially create a social 5-9 after your daily 9-5.

When you pitched the idea to Reigen he wasn’t super interested at first. He liked to go out with you (mostly because he has FOMO that he doesn’t go out enough) and is one of those weirdos who doesn’t typically like movies. But as his partner, it’s only natural you know how to play his game, so you mentioned how it’s an inexpensive option and you caught his interest. It was only after you added that you’d do it alone in your underwear if he declined that he took the opportunity, disappointed of course when you told him to come in PJs.

So now you’re waiting in your big-ass Tshirt and short shorts, putting an assortment of snacks including freezer pizza, popcorn and a bag of candies you bought on your way home from work on the coffee table of your studio apartment. Knock knock, finally. He was supposed to get there by 8:00 and It’s getting closer to 8:30 now. You open the door to see the honey blonde baddie dressed in his grey suit and pink tie, small shopping bag in hand.

“Hey, I’m so sorry, I wanted to bring some drinks so I went to the liquor store and it started raining so I waited for the bus because I forgot my damn umbrella, I swear the weatherman never mentioned anything about rain-” he ranted as he took his shoes off.

You notice now that he’s drenched and making little puddles where he stood. Your chest squeezed a little, you had taken his lateness as disrespect for your time and totally expected to chew him out when he arrived. But there he was trying to contribute and embrace the night in, and in full honesty you hadn’t noticed the rain either.

You grab the shopping bag and kiss his cheek, cutting his rant short and bringing a rosy tint to his cheeks.

“You’re forgiven” you giggle “but you’re not getting on my couch like that. Where are your PJs?” You ask.

Reigen clears his throat and looks around the room, “Well the thing is I saw an old woman without and umbrella and as a servant of the people I, Reigen Arataka, had to surrender my extra clothes so that she may cover herself from the downpour and not catch a cold..”

“You forgot to bring them didn’t you” you interjected

“Yuh huh” he replied

“Last minute filing at the office and didn’t have time to go home to get them?”

“Yuh huh” he replied.

A mixture of a laugh and a sigh slipped from your lips as you set the shopping bag down beside the coffee table. You walk over to him and take his blazer.

“I’ll find you something, give me these though and I’ll put them in the wash.” You say as you look up at him.

“Thanks doll, that’s really sweet of- HEY WOAH WOAH YOU MEANT EVERYTHING?” he jumps as you unbutton the top of his shirt. You pause as a smug smile crawls across your face.

“This is the price you pay for arriving late and unprepared.” You say gently pulling at his already loosened tie, watching to see if he objects further.

“I’m just having my fun, if you’re actually uncomfy with it I can stop-“ you say breaking character momentarily. Reigen stares at you for a moment, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement washing over him.

“N-no. No it’s alright. It’s only reasonable you wouldn’t want your floors to get anymore wet than they are.” He says with an air of sarcastic professionalism, the red flush of his ears totally betraying his attempt at nonchalant banter.

“Exactly, I’m glad you understand.” You snicker as you match his energy and swoop his tie over his head. You begin to unbutton his dress shirt, watching for any movements he might make in protest, there are none, but he is rigid. Unbeknownst to you, Reigen is losing his mind. You warm hands offsetting the cold of his damp clothing. You in your cute, casual fit. Your legs. And the fact that you’re currently undressing him. You look up at him as you unbuckle his belt, leaving it slack in his belt loops.

“Can I take these please?” You ask half teasingly, half genuine. He nods, heat coursing through his body as he watches you lower yourself onto your knees. You know DAMN well that you could have done this standing, but where’s the fun in that? Reigen steps out of his pants and you stand as you gather everything in your arms.

“Be right back” you smile, leaving Reigen standing in his boxers and socks at the door. Reigen looks at you confused as you return.

“Cmon y/n I’m cold, you’re not going to make me stay like this are you?” He chuckles half afraid you might as your arms are empty, no clothing replacement in sight.

“Stop complaining” you say as you make your way over to him. “If tonight is any indication, we know who the reliable one of us is.” You say rolling your eyes at him. Reigens breath hitches in his throat as he watches you pull the oversized T-shirt you were wearing over your head, revealing the bralette you were wearing underneath. Now in your short pajama shorts and comfy bralette, you hand your t-shirt over to Reigen and he slowly puts it on, taking full advantage of the opportunity.

“All better? Now get over here. Ive been dying to start the movie.” You say grabbing his hand and lovingly dragging him to the couch where a plethora of throw pillows, plushies and blankets resided.

After a couple minutes of back and fourth about how ‘mature’ the set up was and over the movie you wanted to watch, you and Reigen finally settled in on opposite sides of the couch and began watching Ferris Beuller’s Day off. A chill fell across your shoulders, and as you were craving physical touch you playfully dived under the blanket and crawled on top of Reigen.

“Hey woah where do you think you’re going?” Reigen asked with a laugh as your movement tickled him. He pulled the blanket up to see your face cutely peering at him from the void.

“I’m cold… and I missed you…” you whined. Reigen laughed and helped you flip over so you were laying with your back against his chest, now both watching the movie. He kissed the top of your head.

“I missed you too.” He reaches into the shopping back beside the coffee table, “want one?” He pulls out a canned lemon sour.

“Sure!” You say reaching for the popcorn bowl and bringing it back to your lap. “I’ll trade ya.” You hold up some popcorn to his lips. He exhales in amusement and takes the popcorn with his tongue like a chameleon. He cracks open a can for you and you both sit in comfortable silence for a couple minutes just enjoying each other’s warmth.

Reigen breaks the silence, “why did you want to watch THIS movie again?”

“Cause you look like the principal.” You respond shortly. Reigen chokes on his lemon sour, recoiling as he pinches his nose bridge and bitching about getting some in his nose. You turn and laugh at him.

“WHAT?? PRINCIPAL ROONEY?? but he’s old and a buzzkill! You think I’m a boring old man??” He argues in frantic disbelief.

“NO YOU JUST LOOK LIKE HIM!!” you yell back. You turn and point to the TV as the principle comes on screen.

“The grey suit! The pink tie! The blonde hair! If you grew a stepdad moustache you could cosplay him!!” You say amused but fully serious.

Reigen pouts and takes a sip of his drink, muttering some dumb comeback under his breath. You turn to face him and cup his cheek. He dodges at first but them leans into your palm giving you a pouty stare.

“Whattt?” He groans. You give him a soft smile as you rub circles into his cheek.

“I think you’re the most like Ferris though. I’m so used to seeing you talk your way in and out of everything that I thought you’d like the see it happen in a movie, and see how his charisma really helps his friends, like you help yours.” It was a grossly sweet sentiment, but it was true and it catches Reigen off guard in a moment of vulnerability. He gives an upside down smile before giving you a kiss on the forehead.

“Thanks y/n.. I think you look like the school secretary-“ he chokes out as you elbow him in the gut. Laughing through coughing fits, he matches your gaze as you lean in close to him, your hand finding its way to his upper thigh, his face flushes.

“Bold words for someone in so vulnerable a position” you hum in his ear pulling away to look him in the eyes once more. You gaze at each other, inches apart, the tension so thick the air is heavy. Finally Reigen cups your jaw in his hand and pulls you in gently, closing the space between you and capturing your lips. The kiss is sweet and full of emotion, you throw your arms around his shoulders deepening the kiss. For a few minutes the movie becomes the backing track to the makeout session you two are having. Finally pulling away to catch your breath, you smile at him.

“Danke Shoen~” Reigen mouths with a smile as the scene of Ferris Beuller lipsynching the song Danke Shoen in a parade plays on TV. You squeeze into his chest as a quick kind of hug before flipping over to watch the movie again. Reigen reaches around you to grab some popcorn and you fidget in his lap trying to get comfortable.

“Reigen can you take your phone out of your pocket? It’s poking me in the butt.”

“Y/n, I’m not wearing my pants.”

“Oh.”

The end.