I ran out of ideas for Boschi and Flure a little bit but this is what I got so far.
AMMON ::
-Ammon definitely has the biggest fanpage. Like mf is almost as popular as you in your own fandom. Definitely uploads edits on a daily basis.
-You know those like acrylic keychains some fans will make and sell? Yeah that him, he sells them mf.
-He’s always found in your chat no matter what time you stream. Like it gets to the point that fans ask where he is if he’s absent.
-OKAY BUT AMMON LITERALLY LOVES YOU!! Like you get almost all his free time and every since you said your favorite flower hes been growing it all over his apartment. His extra cash either goes to your stream or make merch, buying merch, or flowers. Flowers that remind him of you.
-But surprisingly doesn’t talk about you a lot? Like he rarely talks about you at great lengths to Boschi or any of the other peoples he’s friends with, and he doesn't have to cuz the key chains hanging off his phone and bag are enough.
-He talks to you through stream like he’s known you for years fr fr
-And he feels like he has.
LAMLI ::
-a not so casual fan of yours
-actually he’s the exact opposite of Ammon.
-Like Nac is five seconds from loosing his mind with hearing about you every five seconds, and Lucas has decided it’s just best to smile and nod along and pretend he knows what Lamli is talking about.
-In his room? Covered with posters and merch you sell. Your more than likely his wallpaper, and he may have named a frog after you.
-God forbid someone say something negative about you in his presence, that’s when Lucas needs to start paying attention..
-He’s a rabbit typer in your chat, and will ABSOLUTELY loose his mind if you read one of his comments.
-A ever so slightly overly attached to you to be honest, but that’s most stream watchers.
FLURE ::
-You will never, and i say NEVER catch this mf is chat
-He probably makes his own fan trinkets too but ain't body ever going to see them, besides like Miyaji and Lato of course--
-He’s definitely made clothes with you in mind, if that doesn’t go without saying
-This mf definitely has your streams playing in the background as he does anything. Sewing? Cooking? Homework? Your voice is in the background dying for one reason or the other
-For some reason your streams and clips just help him focus
-Mf probably helps Ammon with his lil merch shop and helps package things fr fr.
BOSCHI ::
-Okay Boschi is a casual listener? Like he hear you from a stream Ammon was watching and your voice was just to pretty obvious-
-Absolutely will not admit that you help him sleep, especially if you make those story asmr things
-LIKE FOR SOME REASON YOUR VOICE JUST KNOCKS HIM RIGHT OUT.
-He probably aint gonna own any merch or anything but if Ammon gave him something he’d set it nicely on his desk.
-He probably doesn’t watch you life and instead listens to clips from youtube.
-I don’t really know what else to put for him he’s really just kinda there to help get some good nap time in fr fr.
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-(Partially because Lato is attached to him on the days he comes to school)
-like everyone seems to know him but he doesn’t have a lot of friends
-The theater club is where he THRIVES and is basically a celebrity there
-He makes all the costumes for the play and musicals they put on, and that saves them massive budget sometimes.
-Mans has never come to school in a half put together outfit and gets asked for fashion advice by half the girls in his class.
-But you get special privileges >:)
-your basically the female lead for EVERY school play since middle school.
-And you’ve been wearing his clothes since middle school
-Thats right, you’ve heard it here folks, you’ve known this guy since beginning of middle school.
-but Flure, being as shy as he is, has never been able to get close to you.
-and it PISSES HIM OFF
-mf definitely didn’t have many friends in middle school
-and he wanted to your friend 🥲
-but he literally cannot function around you
-You would think after working with you for so long he’d be comfortable around you
-nope
-imma make things hard fo you no happiness
-Middle school passed and ya’ll were nothing more than members of the same club
-much to flure’s dismay
-AND MUCH TO YOURS TOO
-At this point you just wanted to hold a freaking conversation with him thats NOT related to theater
-but he seems so uncomfortable around you so you come to the conclusion that he hates you
- i don’t make the rules anxiety and misunderstanding do.
-But then there is the magic that is the first year of highschool
-And my god did it do wonders for you guys
-Mostly because the awkward phase of middle school was over and you were both first year theater kids that didn’t know anyone :’)
-and slowly you got to actually know Flure as he did you.
-flure was more sassy then you thought he would be from your few conversations with him
-and Flure could see why you were popular in middle school
-no matter what you think your a joy to be around
-flure is now apart of your fan club
-you guys had more than half your classes together so you basically spend every school hour together
-and after school since you guys are in the same club
-after a while Flure started inviting you over to his house
-(he had to hype himself up for that)
-but he managed in the end and y’all probably spent half the school year messing around at his house after school.
-Flure definitely tried to show you how to sew but he didn’t prepare enough bandaids 💀
-…..it didn’t go well
-but he also found out YOU BAKE?
-like you always have sweet on you and you share them with him cuz sweet toothed people unite.
-he’s helped you bake a few cakes and he’s not that bad actually.
-and eventually you get added to a small friend group with Lato and Miyaji
-but since lato doesn’t come to school often and miyaji is a senior it’s usually y’all just ducking around all day with each other
-and this just further solidifies Flure’s crush on you.
-AND HE TRIES TO GIVE HINTS HE REALLY DOES.
-it seemed like anytime he planned to do something cool to impress you it goes horribly wrong.
-Did you see his super cool moves in the gym?
-…..no he did not get hit in the face with the ball
-yeah he made you this super cool bow to match your dress
-your dress got shredded by your cat
-yeah he studied extra hard to show off in class
-he studied the wrong materials and knew nothing
-oh here’s white day chocolates
-no they’re not obligatory 🤬
-let’s you borrow his phone and you find the folder he made that I’d JUST PHOTOS OF YOU.
-(and yes he has a bunch of pictures of you cuz your his muse and his inspiration 😤)
-AND LATO DOES NOT HELP
-teases flure about his obvious favoritism forward you.
-BUT HE TEASES HIM IN FRONT OF YOU AND HE DOESN'T WANT YOU YO FIND OUT LIKR THIS
-he’s both lucky and unlucky that your dense
-But also unlucky for him by the time second year came around you made other friends
-he, in fact, did not make new friends
-he’s shy and really just content with hanging around y’all’s little friend group.
-BUT WHY ARE YOU HANGING AROUND AMMON?
-that guy is so cool ;-;….. and Flures not….
-you also started skipping some of the club activities to the point you lost your part as female lead for the upcoming play.
-now he has to get measurements for a new girl but he has your memorized >:(
-although he doesn’t know how to say it he’s distressed by you not sticking to him like usual
-like besides Miyaji and Lato he doesn’t have any other close friends and your not even showing up at the lunch room anymore ;-;
-And he literally likes you so much, but your too dense for your own good like—
-you still go to his house after school, but not as often anymore.
-went from having you over five days a week to two or three.
-and it wasn’t like anything else had changed.
-you still acted the same and brought them sweet treats
-Flure starts to think he’s just being sensitive ;-;
-he also doesn’t know how or if he should even bring it up.
-but he gets kinda desperate to confess to you cuz what if you grow apart and he never gets to tell you?
-anxiety go 📈
“I think telling them would be best,” Miyaji said one day while at lunch. Miyaji always being the mature soul he was, was more than happy to give Flure advice where he could. Flure played with a straw of his drink in thought, “this is troublesome.”
“You both value honesty,” Miyaji pointed out, but he knew Flure likely would struggle to vocalize his thoughts in your presence. “Living honestly,” was all Flure could mumble in response. Flure wanted to be honest with you. He wanted more than anything to tell you that he was upset with you spending less time with him. He wanted to be honest about how he wasn’t sure if it was proper for him to be upset about these things, because he didn’t own your time.
“Why not write a letter,” Miyaji came to a final resolution, “You can be honest about how how you feel, and not have to face her directly,” Flure lit up at that. Because it was perfect! And with this is he ended up being rejected it could be non verbal and hopefully you both could just ignore that this ever happened!
-Flure spent three days pouring his heart and soul into a letter that he rewrote at least seven times.
-but the real challenge came when giving it to you
-he couldn’t give it to you in the morning cuz you would read it and it’s be awkward the rest of the day (preparing himself for rejecting guys)
-BUT HE SETTLED ON GIVING IT TO YOU AT LUNCH
-he has some confidence >:)
-but here’s the problem
-WHERE TF ARE YOU??
-He never really learned where you went during lunch.
-so he goes on an adventure to find you
-he eventually came to find you in the garden.
-which is shocking because you kill any plant you touch—
-BUT WHY ARE YOU WITH AMMON AGAIN >:(
- you skip lunch with him to talk with Ammon? ;-;
“I don’t really know how to describe it,” you hummed playing with the flower Ammon had handed you. Visibly lost in deep thought as you gently touched the soft petals of the flower. This particular flower was going out of season, there's no way Ammon would pluck his precious flowers for any reason. As a matter of fact he refused to let you touch the flowers in the garden knowing your reputation with plants. “Is it possible to just wake up one day and decide I don't enjoy something? Especial when i revolved my entire life around it…”
Ammon only hummed as he finally sat down by your legs, hands covered in dirt from his previous working. “People fall in and out of love all the time,” He said after giving it some thought, “People, foods, hobbies, it's okay to fall out of love.”
“I,....” It seemed as though the words almost hurt to admit to yourself but after a moment you were finally able to accept it, “I don’t… really like doing theater.” The words were heavy, and it made you feel anxious just admitting to this, and it felt shameful in a way. Like you were ashamed to be honest about your feels. But you valued honesty, and you couldn’t lie to yourself anymore.
“And that's okay,” He hummed, tapping his foot, “But you can't run away forever,” he said, poking you in the leg with a grin on his face. “Don't get me dirty,” you hissed, swatting his hand away, “And I'm not running away! I'm just… easing myself out of the situation. So it’s not a big deal when I do leave”
“Your just nervous what your little boyfriend will feel betrayed so your running away,” he leased further only causing youtube blush even more. “He’s not my boyfriend!” you denied kicking Ammon over onto the grass, while he only laughed at your flushed face.
-Whta. the . FAWK
-Your leaving theater? ;-; AND not telling him??? Jail.
-You indeed did not get the letter then
-But you did indeed get a text to come over to his house after school
-You were done being stupid if Flure had anything to do with it.
-The letter? Somewhere in his backpack.
-You? All over his mind.
-And you could tell
-You’ve known him long enough to know when something is bothering him
-And the fact that he wouldn’t tell you was stressing you out royally.
-Like Flure would sometimes open up to you?
-But when he didn’t it made you nervous, especially when you could tell it was seriously bothering him.
You’ve been to his house a thousand times but his was very different. Your anxiety was doing loops as you sat on his bed, a bed you have concluded was wayyy better than yours. Many of the blankets he had made himself, and were all the most comfortable. He even made you one before, one you had religiously kept on your bed since you received it as a Christmas present. You always preferred things made by Flure, the quality was something you could count on when he made it himself. Scarfs, sweaters, and other sloth gifts he had spent his time on just to make you happy. Giving gifts and acts of service were his love languages and you knew that more than anyone.
“You should have told me you didn’t enjoy theater anymore,” he saw quickly breaking the silence. He had been thinking of what to say to you on the walk here. He had thought of a thousand things to say. But when it came down to it his thoughts scrambled themselves and he could only string together half baked ideas that struggled to fit together. “I mean just not showing up is more inconvenient- and it made us scramble to put things together- And I know you’ve been avoiding me and honestly that made thins worse-” He spoke quickly in a scramble to try and convey his thoughts. But for some reason it felt like you guys were back in middle school. When he struggled to put together any sort of thoughts around you. And before you had properly gotten to know each other. Four years just to be back to square one.
“I-...” You bit your lip as you struggled to put together one coherent thought, trying to defend yourself in any way you could. But there was no denying that you were selfish to run away. “I’m a big coward aren't i?” you mumbled in responses. You pulled your legs up to your chest and buried you face in your knees. You wanted to hide, once again you wanted to be a coward and hide away from the stress of simply admitting you did something stupid. But Flure didn’t deserve that.
“I was scared you would hate me,” you mumbled with your eyes closed. Your chest felt heavy, but relieved at the same time. Admitting your flaws was hard, but you wanted to be honest with yourself as well as lure.
“That is by far the most stupid thing you could have thought,” He said plainly, which caught you off guard. You looked up from your knees to see Flure’s face was almost a red as yours. Being this honest with each other was new for the both of you, but that was okay.
So you laughed
You laughed at how stupid you were, at how you were worrying over nothing, “Yeah.. i guess your right,” was all you could say as you finally recovered from yout fit of laughter. With a huff, Flure moved to sit in front of you, “And don’t think ill just forgive you!” he said crossing his arms with a huff, which only made you laugh once again. Finally you felt like you could lift yourself.
“Alright Flure,” you said, unfolding yourself, feeling more comfortable, “i'll bake you your favorite cupcakes? How's that sound?” But Flure looked unsatisfied, but also became more red you waived patiently for him top agree aesthetically. But he never did, instead he looked away from you. “Flure?....”
He mumbled.
“I can’t hear youuuuuu.”
“.well ..Date….. Just once?” He mumbled through his words and you could barely pick out what he said. But what you could make out made your face flare up with red. Flure sputtered at your quiet reaction, “Well I-! If you're okay with it then…”
“Yeah okay,” Your said with a bright red face leaning into his side, “Let's do it.”
