#&audition fuma

[roseangelxfuma]

"y/n, don't make me throw the eevee plush too, please..." you were hiding behind anything you could after telling bf!fuma about how maybe, just maybe, one of your biggest fantasies was him pressing you against a wall to kiss you. since then, he's thrown everything off your shared bed besides the one thing you haven't hid behind -- the eevee plushie. you were a genius for that move, and it most definitely ended up with the eevee on the other side of the queen size bed instead of on the floor. "thank you for telling me, doll."

[winteringdream]

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smiling was a manner you had learned from your parents. if someone was looking at you, you'd smile and look away. in the end, a smile never hurts anyone.

so when a boy at the bus stop was looking at you, you smiled. fuma was enchanted to say the least. how could someone so beautiful just smile at him and then look away?

it was his first semester at a new university. he had changed universities midway and was now trying to find out at which time the bus leaves to his dorm area.

he had seen you around, and decided to take the same bus you were going to take.

fuma hesitated, was he going to ask you which stop he would have to get off, or would he just follow you like some creep?

he hated it when someone saw him as a threat, so he decided to just ask.

"uhm, excuse me. where do i need to get off if i want to go to the dorms?"

“you need to get of at this stop, just follow me.” that same smile appears on your face. fuma’s eyes never leave your face, enchanted by your looks.

“are you new here?” you ask, snapping him out of his thoughts.

“yeah, this is my first time taking the bus to go to the dorms.” he tells you.

“you should take the bus more often, it’s very close to the dorms.” you tell him. “oh, this is our stop, let’s go.”

fuma felt like a puppy following his owner. he sheepishly follows you as you talk about what you do at school and how the semester is going.

“you’re really nice to talk to! want to take the bus with me more often?” you suggest when the two of you arrive at the dorm apartments.

fuma nods happily and he has to contain himself from smiling too brightly when you pull out your phone.

he types his phone number and saves it under his name.

“fu-ma” you read from your phone. fuma looks at his phone and sees a text message from you.

i’m y/n

you smile again and he smiles back. it’s like the two of you have known each other for years.

“well, i should get going. see you soon, fuma.”

he waves goodbye and watches you walk into the building, out of his sight. he exhales loudly, and holds his hand to his chest. how could a person impact him so much?

[roseangelxfuma]

"happy birthday, handsome." the cake looked a little bit wonky, being made from scratch, but you hadn't had time to run to the store. fuma was holding an eevee plush on his lap, and you laid next to him, sharing the small cake before falling asleep cuddled up in his arms.

[roseangelxfuma]

content: werewolves, best friends to lovers, hottie murata fuma, swearing, reader is fuma’s mate, open ending, college au

seeing the black cat run across the street left you feeling nervous about the rest of halloween night. sure, it was just a small get together with your friends, a movie night to binge until the sun rose, but a) your crush murata fuma would be there and b) it was already eerie out. the fog on campus was so thick you were thinking about wolfman jumping out and kidnapping you, something you were very outspoken about despite your friends dismay, more team jacob than team edward. the jacket you wore was much too thin for the weather, and walking back to the dorms late from the journalism club on campus was not as fun as you’d imagined it. once you got into the dorms and upstairs, the common room you all hung out in, fuma noticed your shivering. he quietly wrapped his arm around you, starting to warm you up the same way you did for him. as the night became darker, you noticed small changes within fuma… again. hairier knuckles, facial hair starting to show up, things like that. by the end of the night… that was not your friend. that was a mess of human and wolf. your heart sped up at the realization and you looked at him like he was the entire world, hugging him. you went to grab more blankets for the movie, and he came with, looking at you like you were prey before whispering “you really are my mate”. holy shit.

[roseangelxfuma]

"hey, love, bad day?" you shook your head yes, fuma just getting home from practice a few minutes ago to see you laying on one of his hoodies. after pulling you onto his lap and having you lay on his chest. "tell me about it, if you want." his voice felt pleasant in your ears, the way it sounded comfortable as you were pressed against his chest. "no thank you." "okay baby, tell me if it changes." you ended up falling asleep to his heartbeat within the next 20 minutes, broad shoulders protecting you well.

[winteringdream]

Hii can I request a Fuma meet cutes 20 :0

──────── great chemistry ⋆｡˚

getting paired up for a dance class

p. fuma x gn!reader g. fluff ─── 200/300 event

as usual you head out the door for your dance class. your teacher had been hinting at a dance that included a class of boys she taught.

you didn't think much of it until you arrived at the dance school. the girls are whispering excitedly and you try to see what all the fuss is about.

a group of boys are in the studio, happily chatting with eachother. your dance teacher notices your group watching and motions for everyone to come in.

as you walk in you catch a glimpse of a guy who seems to be staring at you as well. you flash him a smile and quickly follow the rest.

"for the upcoming weeks we will be dancing together. i thought it would be the perfect opportunity to let all of you experience how it feels like to dance with a partner."

the groups start to murmur again when your teacher pulls out a two boxes with papers in them.

"the pairs are going to be picked randomly, so when you hear your name come forward."

you look with anticipation at your teacher, hoping you'd be paired up with a somewhat decent guy.

the teacher looks at you and calls out your name along with a guy named fuma. he's tall and seems to be strong.

"nice to meet you, fuma." you begin the conversation.

"nice to meet you too! i hope we get along, because i heard a dance performance is better when the dancers have great chemistry."

you chuckle and nod at him, "well if that's so, should we get to know eachother after the class is over?"

"i would be happy to get to know you." he says, grinning brightly. it is safe to say the performance will be a great success.

[roseangelxfuma]

watching Christmas movies with fuma, your head on his lap, wearing a sweater, knee highs and a skirt, his hand holding yours and being overall comfortable, falling asleep on him and just overall feeling safe, warm and loved in his presence.

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(a/n: this fuma ult is back on their bs! and is also currently laying on the floor daydreaming of fuma in front of a space heater but that's for another time)

[roseangelxfuma]

"you did it!!!" Fuma yelled excitedly as you got home from your last day at work, finally getting out of the job you'd been tired of for months. the dad smile coming out as he held you close, looking down to kiss you. "good job, angel, good job."