♬ Sylus was finally finished making a deal with a certain business owner, wanting to go back to his princess and cuddle with her through the morning considering she has a day off right now and tomorrow, getting pretty lazy to get out of bed unless needing to use the bathroom.
♬ Upon walking inside with Mephisto tailing him from behind. Sylus lets the twins run off to the gaming room he had built specifically for you since you loved playing games sometimes to pass time. You allowed the twins to play whenever they were free too and Sylus didn't mind, it was your decision to make anyways since it was yours.
♬ "Princess?" Sylus called out while finally arriving in front of his bedroom that you both shared. "I'm back, my-..." Sylus opens the door only to stop while letting out an exasperated sigh. His eyes narrowed, brows slightly furrowed and nose scrunched. Looking heavily confused and bewildered.
♬ Because why is he seeing most of his jeans including yours, standing up on their own all over the room. You peeked out from the bathroom while smiling happily at Sylus who looked at you with a stoic expression. "Sy! You're home! Welcome back, dear..."
♬ You giggled happily while walking out with some jeans and pulling them apart while carefully making sure they don't bend and fall over. Looking very focused while Sylus just lets out a sigh filled with acceptance and love.
"My love...You truly are something..."
Later that evening whilst you slept in his arms, he ordered several dozen more pairs of jeans—buying it all for your happiness and his, which was your smile...Nothing more can make Sylus happy than to see his wife happy...even if it's odd sometimes.
Happy Wife = Happy Sylus
C/N: Got this idea from a YouTube short about pants being able to do this lol🤷♀️ I love fluff with Sylus lol🥹
warnings: genderneutral!reader, time-skip!shoto todoroki, reader eats food, but it isn't specified on what it is! (please let me know if i missed anything!)
summary: five things your boyfriend does that makes you think he's part cat.
A/N: my beautiful boy 😭. i love him sm <33 i'm so grateful, he's so much happier in the time-skip. i am an endeavor hater for lifeee. i would also love feedback on this because this is like one my first times doing a headcannon-type format lololol.
❤︎ ➝ Number One: Having his head scratched.
One thing you learned about Shoto early on was his love for having his head scratched. Getting home from a rough day of patrol, he would quietly step into the apartment, greet you with a forehead kiss, before laying his head down on your lap. Cuddling his head into your thighs, mumbling a soft, "How was your day?" You breathed a quiet laugh, "It was nice, how was yours, my love?" your fingers starting to run through his white-red strands. Shoto groaned in appreciation, cuddling his head if possibly could even deeper into your legs. "Simple. I'm happy to be home." Your finger mindlessly scratched, looking up to watch the TV, knowing in just a couple seconds he would be deep asleep. You smiled to yourself, pressing a kiss onto his head.
❤︎ ➝ Number Two: Slow Blinking.
Shoto had a knack for slow-blinking. You considered it adorable because it gave him an almost permanently confused look. You were sitting at the kitchen counter, watching Shoto's back muscles flex in his tight blue t-shirt as stirred the food. Shoto took the spoon out of the pot; holding his hand under it, so it wouldn't fall. "Try this, my love." Shoto walked up to hold the spoon up to your mouth. Your lips around the rim of the spoon; You hummed appreciatively. "Shoto, that's delicious!" Shoto blinked, slowly a small smile building on his face.
❤︎ ➝ Number Three: Bringing you gifts.
Shoto's love language was definitely gift giving. Every holiday, every birthday, you would always get your favorite type of flowers in a bouquet with a little note from Shoto. It didn't even have to be just special occasions if he felt the need to bring you take out home, he would do it, no regrets. If your eyes stayed on a piece of jewelry, a plush, games, etc. for longer than a second or two. He would go back to the shop the next day and buy said item and come home with it for you. Shoto didn't care about the price, if it was for you it was worth it. Shoto is known in your family as a 'fantastic gift giver'.
❤︎ ➝ Number Four: Following you around.
Shoto was always socially anxious with tendencies to say exactly what was on his mind, but being that way he was awkward at galas/parties. The both of you would walk through the door and his hand was in yours with you dragging him about, not that he minded. Shoto loved following you around, holding your drink for you as chatted happily with whoever. This wasn't just a special thing either, it was pretty known by everyone in your friend group Shoto was a magnet and you were the fridge.
❤︎ ➝ Number 5: Sitting extremely close to you.
Shoto has to be next to you at all times. No matter where you are. Sitting next to each other with an inch of space between you two? Not on Shoto's watch. He had to be right on top of you at all times. He would grab your leg to throw it over his, pulling you into his lap without even a blink. You let out an 'oof!', smiling softly; watching Shoto cuddle his head into your body. You started to run your hands through his hair, he made a purr-like sound. "Shoto, you're such a cat." Shoto blinked up in confusion. "How am I a cat?" You sat up in his lap to get a better look at him. "The things you do! Like having your head scratched, following me around-" You didn't get to finish your sentence. "Do you not like it?" The look on Shoto's face broke your heart. You wouldn't have thought your boyfriend's quirk was half cold-half hot, you would have thought it was him having a rain cloud over his head. You shook your head, wrapping your arms around his neck. "No! I love it! I think it's adorable!" Shoto released a breath, cuddling his head into your neck. "Good." You felt him smile into the crook of your neck.
🌸Tokyo Revengers Father and Daughter Moments🌸
Ft: Taiju, Hakkai, Ran, Rindou, Draken, Kakucho, Hanma, Mikey, Mitsuya, Nahoya
Masterlist / Resident: @enchantedforest-network / WC:2.6kSynposis: Random moments of TR dads with their sweet little ones. Different scenes for each one of them! this is pure fluffy goodness! (unedited) Click below!
Taiju
Slightly exhausted, his sleep was interrupted once again. It only lasted 10 minutes when his wife put the baby down after feeding. Walking into the lowly dimmed nursery he saw his newborn daughter in her crib upset. Carefully picking up the fragile newborn, in his arms, cradling them close to his chest. “There there now…” he spoke in a low tone. He made his way into the nursery sofa. The man who once had a short fuse in his younger days is now a father of this little one. He wouldn’t admit it but he was scared of holding his child for the first time when they were born. Doubts in his mind he wouldn’t be a good enough dad but that moment when he held his child those father instincts began to kick in. He wanted to protect them with every inch of his living soul.
The newborn was calming down little by little hearing the steady heart beat of her father. Taiju closed his eyes for a brief moment, resting his head back slightly. He took a deep breath “I know you're fighting your sleep.. It’s okay.”
The newborn seemed to calm down more as he spoke. Opening his eyes looking down at the newborn against his chest. His child knew his voice, not that he would often speak to his pregnant wife's belly but his wife was around him a lot during his pregnancy and accompanied him during the opening of his restaurants. “My voice is the only thing that seems to calm you down… usually it's the opposite for others..” he smirked. Taiju repositioned himself on the couch as laid his head down against the pillow as the baby was still against his chest. He looked down at the newborn, his thumb gently caressing the delicate cheeks.
Hakkai
He was on his ipad in his dressing room he had about a half an hour before the show began. He promised his daughter he would facetime her before the show. He had sent her a gift and was eager to see her open it. On the other side of the screen his daughter was opening the gift he sent to her. Leaning against the counter “I hope you like it.” Hakkai smiled
Opening the pretty rose gold box with a gold ribbon around it her eyes lit up “It’s a bunny!!” She exclaimed, holding the white fluffy stuffed bunny in her hands then giving it a big squeeze. “Thank you daddy!”
Seeing his daughter's raw reaction to the gift made his day. “Your welcome sweetie. I’m glad you like it.”
She nodded “When are you coming home?” she asked and looked at her dad.
He gave a softer smile. “Soon baby. I know daddy has been away for a while now. But soon I will be home with you and mommy.” With his career it did interrupt his family life. He did manage to still be active in his daughters and wife's life, face timing, photos and every now and then they would join him on his trips. Still he didn’t want his daughter around the cameras and the paparazzi since she was still so young he still wanted some type of privacy in his personal life.
Looking at the time as it seemed to fly by “I’m sorry baby but daddy has to get going. I will call you when I’m done.”
A soft pout on his little one's face “okay daddy, you promise?”
“Of course, daddy loves you.”
“I love you too daddy”
Ran
“9…10… ready or not here I come.” Ran called out opening his eyes as he found himself observing the living room. Walking around the living room searching for his child who was hiding from him. “I’m gonna find you.” he called out.
He couldn’t hear a giggle nor a movement. They learned from the last time they played not to respond to their fathers comments. Ran began walking down the hallway carefully listening to see if he heard any sort of movement. Ran began to check obvious places they would hide that he knew about under the beds, in the closet, even behind the curtains but nothing.
He was rather impressed that he wasn't able to find them yet. He began to question where they could be hiding. He began to search for her in more and more places he thought she would be weren’t there. Few more minutes passed and no luck. “Oi my little one I give up. You can come out now.” he called out.
He waited to hear for some type of movement giving some type of idea what their hiding place was and what it could be. He didn’t hear a response, he was now assuming she wanted their father to look for her. He began walking through the rooms again checking them thoroughly.
He noticed one thing in particular, the laundry room was slightly cracked and opening the door he noticed a large basket that had a blanket he knew he put in the dryer now it was in the basket. Coming closer he noticed a bit of movement. Gently pushing the blanket down he saw his daughter in a deep slumber. The blanket was still slightly warm, Ran carefully picking her up in the blanket still. In a groggy voice as they let out a yawn “daddy you found me.”
“I did.” letting a low chuckle out.
Rindou
Rindou squinted his eyes seeing his daughter who was in pre-k holding hands with a little boy in her class. Every dads worst nightmare when they become a father of a little princess. Holding hands with a boy. As his little princess saw her father she let go of her friend's hands and waved to him as she darted towards her father. Crouching down as he greeted his baby. Embracing him with a tight hug. After a bit of small talk Rindou placed her in the car as he began to drive home.
“So who was that boy you were holding hands with?” the father questions were coming out now
“Oh he is my boyfriend!”
Luckily he was at a stop sign and he looked at his daughter who was in the back seat. “Come again? Boyfriend?” The words boyfriend ached his poor soul.
Hearing a car honking for him to go, his eyes went back to the road. “Yeah daddy. He is a boy and he is my friend.”
Taking a calming breath he was relieved by the comment. “I see… you don’t like any boys yet right?”
“No, they are just my friends.” she chuckled
‘Good’ he thought to himself. “You would tell daddy if you did right?”
“Mmmmm” she thought about it for a moment before responding “No.”
“What??? Why not?”
“Because I don’t want you to scare them away.”
“I wouldn’t do that to them…” he was lying to himself of course he would.
Draken
“Are we doing this right now?” Still on the edge of the bed seeing the covers pulled up little fingers holding the blankets up.
“Mhmm” with a small cough.
Letting a small sigh out as he placed the small cup of medicine down on the nightstand. “You know you need to take it.”
“It’s gross….” Lowering the blankets down to see the red cheeks of his kiddo.
“I know it is, But the quicker you take this the quicker you will feel better.”
The tiny child sat up in her bed seeing Draken reach for the small cup of medicine handing it to them. She looked at the cup of medicine scrunching their nose before taking the medicine.
“See, it isn't that bad.” rubbing her head.
As she laid back on the scooting the covers up more. “I’m sorry you had to miss work today…”
Giving a small smile, “It's fine I wanted to make sure you were going to be okay. Your my top priority everything else is second” A small smile on her lip appeared. “Get some rest, I will check on you in a little bit, okay?”
Throughout the day Draken checked on her. Checking her forehead to see how the temperature was going down each time he checked on them. He was relieved each time going in, still as a parent he did worry about his little one getting sick. They weren’t their happy go lucky self he is so used to seeing. As she were still asleep he checked on the one more time his hand lightly touching her forehead the fever seemed to be gone. He leaned down pressing his lips on their forehead.
Kakucho
A storm was passing through Tokyo. The sounds of thunder and lightning echoed in the quiet room. Walking up front her she could hear the rain and whistling from the wind. She looked around and her night light was on. The sudden lightning and thunder once again prompt the little one to rush to her fathers room. Opening the large door she crept to the side where her father was sleeping. She nudged her dad gently and whispering “daddy”
Kakucho, feeling the small push, opened his eyes to see his daughter in front of him. “Baby why are you out of bed?” speaking in a groggy tone
“The loud noises outside.” She looked towards the window and then at her father.
“Do you wanna sleep with me and mommy?” He asked.
Nodding at her dad's question he scooted on the bed as she climbed in. “You don’t have to worry about anything sweetheart, daddy is here to protect you.”
Another struck from thunder and lightning his daughter snuggled into him more. Kakuchou’s arms holding his little girl making sure she felt protected. “I got cha.” He spoke in a soothing voice stroking his daughter's hair. He wasn’t going to sleep until he knew his little girl was okay. Kakucho watched as his daughter was becoming more tired. The sound of the rain was all they both could hear.
Hanma
“Can I name him?” his daughter spoke as she held the tiny small black kitten. The walk from the convenience store just for snacks ended up being snacks and small kitten they found on their way back.
“I was thinking Cujo, he looks dangerous.” He looked at the kitten who didn’t want to come to him, only his daughter.
“No! He is not a rabid dog! He is so cute!” she laughed, petting the kitten in her arms. “Figaro!
He looked at the kitten who seemed to resemble the kitten from the movie she watched. With his free hand he scratched behind the kitten ears making the kitten let a little meow out. “Ferocious Figaro.”
“Do you think mommy will be okay with us keeping a kitty?” asking as they were approaching the home.
“We will see we were only supposed to get snacks. We came back with the snacks, kitten and food for the little terrorizer. I mean Figaro.” he was getting his keys out of his pocket. “Don’t worry mommy will be fine with the kitty, let me sweet talk her.”
“Yeah! Tell her she is pretty and she is the best mommy!”
‘Among other things to convince her,’ he thought to himself. “That will work.” flashing a smile at his daughter as he opens the door. “Hey babe we’re back, we got the snacks and a kitten~!”
Mikey
“How do they make it look so easy there?” Mikey looked at the screen and the ingredients as he thought he measured correctly. He looked at the cookies they were supposed to be nice and pretty just like one the video he was watching. Instead he got flat cookies that resemble crepes.
His daughter looked around the countertop that was messy and behind the mixing bowl and she saw another cup of flour. “Daddy, we forgot the other cup of flour.”
He turned his head towards his daughter, seeing the other measuring cup of flour as she was bringing it close from behind the mixing bowl. “That could have been the reason the batter was a bit runny…” Mikey scratches the back of his head.
“It’s okay daddy, we tried our best.” giving her father a chipper smile.
Mikey looked down smiling at the child who had flour covered on her. “Let's try again and make sure we add that cup of flour.”
“Okay!”
After the final attempt both of them were looking through the glass window of the stove seeing the cookies rise. “We did it princess.”
“I bet they are going to taste yummy daddy! I want that one.” pointing to one of the corner cookies. “Next time we can make taiyaki daddy!”
Feeling a bit more confident in his baking skill “Why not right now?” Mikey couldn’t pass up making his own Taiyaki. He wanted to enjoy every moment of his vacation with his little one as much as possible before he returned to racing.
Mitsuya
From the moment his daughter was born they had a strong bond. Mitsuya doted over his daughter any chance he got. Getting home he had a routine the moment his daughter's eyes landed on him he automatically picked her up. Today he had his hands full of items. Opening the door he saw the pretty bright wide lavender eyes of his daughter looking at his directions. The coo’s and excitement was all on her face as she sat on her mothers lap. “My little jellybean.” he smiled “Let daddy put this up really quick.” leaning down kissing the top of her forehead.
Mitsuya shuffled to his office, placing the fabrics and sketch pads down. The moment his daughter lost sight of her father. Her eyes began to tear up wondering why he didn't pick her like he usually does. He could hear his daughter crying from the other room. Walking back to the living room he saw the little stream of tears from his daughter's cheeks. His daughter reached for her daddy as he picked her up. “I’m right here.” he slightly chuckled, “Jellybean daddy is right here.”
Moments as she was in her father's arms the tears stopped and a smile peered on her cheek. He did get a kick out of it, how just picking her up in a matter of seconds made a difference. Confirming he was the favorite parent of his daughter. He wiped her eyes then placed a kiss on her temple. “This is a definite confirmation that I'm her favorite human.” flashing a smile as he looked at his wife who playfully rolled her eyes.
Nahoya
“Is it yummy?” Nahoya rested his elbows on the table as he watched his daughter eat her ramen.
“Mmhmm!!” she was slurping the noodles.
Few things he loved doing was watching his daughter eat. The expressions she would make as she ate made the food look 100 times better than someone else eating it. The way she did a little dance in her chair as she continued to eat. This was a sign the food was extra good. Nahoya’s daughter was also his biggest critique too if something was missing she would point it out.
“Papa did you want some?” she asked, looking at her dad as she grasped more noodles with her chopsticks.
“I’m okay. You eat.” he slightly chuckled
She held the chopsticks closer to her father “papa have some please!” At that point he couldn’t say no anymore, leaning in as he ate the noodles from the chopstick. “It’s yummy!”
Swallowing the noodles “It is. Now here is the biggest questions: whose Ramen is better, mine or Uncle Angry’s?”
Angry was listening to the conversation he was behind his brother. He made eye contact with his niece. To slightly tease his brother a bit he lifted a bag a gummy bears up and pointed to himself.
“Ummmm sorry daddy it’s Uncle Angry.”
“What?!” He stood up from his chair. Angry, placing the gummy bears in his pocket. Smiley was now determined to challenge his brother to a Ramen battle.
In a split second Angry walked to his niece, of course he loved his brother but him and his niece were pretty tight. Handing her the bag of gummy bears. “Atta girl.”
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A solstice, winter Elucien oneshot. ❄️ Fluffy, PwP, Rated E. ~7k words. Link to the accompanied playlist included below!
Summary: Every turn of their emissary trip to the Winter Court was intent on reminding Elain and Lucien of the fact their awkward, distant relationship was no longer possible to ignore. But like fresh snow, the Winter Court was known for new beginnings....and their hot springs.
Pairing: Felix x M reader
Word Count: 678
Genre: Angst (slight), Fluff
Warnings: None
Reqested by @oliveroliveoil (I hope you like it)
The café was almost empty as you waited for Felix to turn up, it was a strange feeling not being sure if you were about to be stood up or not. Yes Felix was incredibly sweet and kind but he could also be rather shy and you had a sneaking suspicion that his members didn't totally approve of the whole idea, although you weren't sure if it was the whole situation of you being a guy or that they were just trying to protect Felix as best they could.
Minutes were ticking by and Felix was now officially 15 minutes late, you sat playing with your phone trying not to make eye contact with the girl behind the counter who was beginning to look at you sympathetically as though she knew something you were not yet privy to. Until the bell chimed above the door and a small herd of college looking students descended upon the counter to order and you were able to avoid her pitying eyes. You hadn't noticed that at the end of the line of the rowdy students was Felix his eyes darting around to see if you were still there before breaking into a relieved grin.
"I am so sorry I'm late" Felix whispered softly to make sure you were the only one who heard "The shoot went on longer than I thought it would and I shouldn't make excuses I should just say I'm sorry again".
"It's alright Lix" you smiled your eyes crinkling at the beautiful boy in front of you "I just was starting to think I had the times wrong".
"No, this is my fault!" his deep voice affirmed before looking back towards the counter and the collection of people now making the café noisier than he would have liked "Should we order and go? We can head to the park?"
"Yeah, I'd like that" you smiled standing up and following Felix to the counter pulling out your wallet to pay for your own order.
"Can we get two iced Americano's to go and four of the cookies please" Felix smiled angelically charming the girl who just smiled and nodded at him ringing it all up for him and starting on his order immediately.
"Did you just?" you trailed off as Felix smirked at you tucking the bag of cookies he had been handed into his bag.
"Yes it's my apology" he continued thanking the girl for the drinks before leading you towards the door. You walked in a comfortable silence sipping your drinks until you reached the park where Felix felt a little more comfortable and started to walk a little closer to you.
"To be honest Lix, I thought you might not show up today. The others didn't seem so thrilled about us spending time together" you sighed, turning to look at him slightly as you walked down one of the paths towards a set of large shady trees.
"I know they were a bit tense about it" Felix pouted slightly his perfect bottom lip poking out just enough to make him look adorable, not sad "but it wasn't because it's you, it's because they worry about me".
"That this will end up badly if people find out?" you nodded knowing that this was all very much meant to look like two friends hanging out not a date or anything even vaguely more intimate.
"Not really, more like I might get hurt or that you might get hurt. People are not often kind when you do what I do" he mumbled purposely moving his hand so it brushed yours, sending goosebumps up your arm. You remained silent as you collectively wandered towards a park bench that was a little more secluded from the main park.
"I'm glad you came though" you smiled sitting beside Felix on the bench as he pulled the cookies from his bag "I really wanted to spend time with you".
"Me too" Felix grinned his eyes crinkling into pretty little moons before a comfortable silence fell over the pain of you.
Fin
A/N: Thank you for reading, this was my first attempt at same sex fluff and I hope I did it justice. If you have any suggestions for me please let me know it helps my writing getting constructive criticism.
Truly I cannot lie, Gwendoline Christie has stolen my heart and therefore her character Larissa Weems has too. So here is a short story for her <3
It was fascinating, just watching as wood was engulfed by the flames contained within the firebox. Intermittent crackles were emitted, sending sparks flying upward into the chimney flue, poorly disguised within plumes of smoke.
Crystalline blue eyes stared unwaveringly as the flames warped with the breeze that picked up come late evening. Any mirth they once held had long since faded, the events of the tumultuous day taking their toll. False niceties had been dropped, no longer forced as a retreat was hastily made from the public eye. Furthermore, her prim and proper posture had been slackened into what could be mistaken as relaxed. Rather the blonde's frame held an unparalleled form of tension. Only a trained eye would be able to spot rigid shoulders beneath the blazer, hand grasping the stem of a wine glass ever so slightly too tight and legs repetitively uncrossing and re-crossing.
Sighs of discontent were drowned out by the dying fire, the principal's feet too tired to carry her to replenish it. With reluctance she sat awaiting the fire's eventual demise, topping up her almost empty glass, swirling it's contents with a practiced hand before taking another sip.
Consumed by her thoughts and plans to rectify issues created by a proportion of her student body, Larissa remained unaware of a second presence within her study. Light footfalls went undetected, each padding closer to the blonde who sat motionless upon her chair.
Hands gently slithered across Larissa's shoulders, before moving further south to intertwine across the principal's chest. The unconventional hug and head laying itself upon the blonde's own was startling at best. However, it was only when the signature aroma of bergamot and jasmine infiltrated her senses did she relax. Eyes slipping shut and head tipping backwards to rest against your shoulder, a slightly broken exhale escaped her lips.
Without hesitation you peppered kisses across your beloved's face, the final peck being to the very corner of her lips in a teasing fashion. "You never came to bed darling."
A despondent hum came in response, seeing your concern grow exponentially. Moving to perch on the chair's arm, Larissa instinctively moved to ensnare your waist, claiming possession of your body as she rested her head atop of where your heart beat rhythmically.
Cocooning her statuesque frame in your hold, you offered a more thought provoking question, "More chaos than order today?"
A muffled reply became known seconds later, "Much more than I cared for. Young Miss Addams is causing havoc on a daily basis."
"And I presume she will continue to do so for quite sometime. How about I help to mitigate the headache she is causing you, hmm? Does that sound tempting my darling?"
Shades of azure peered upward, shining with awe and the dying embers of the fire. "Very my dear. Words cannot describe how much I adore you, Y/N."
Your cheeks flushed a delicate shade of fuchsia, "I know well enough," pressing a kiss to Larissa's lips, "Now come along, you know I am unable to sleep without you next to me."
