aaaa, congrats on 600 followers !! so proud because i've been admiring your works for so long <3 but anywho, may i request romantic + fluff prompt 7 said by kalpas to reader? i saw the prompt and just got major angry bird kalpas vibes LMAOOO
you admire my work?? sobbing,,,,,,, please anon i love u so much
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kalpas x gn!reader
prompt: “how many notes did you hide around? they’re cute but why the hell did you put one on the ceiling?”
warnings: ooc as hell, reader calls kalpas 'dear', au kind of thing but not really specified, grammar + spelling mistakes, tell me if i forgot any.
description:
To say Kalpas has been confused the entire day would be an understatement. Of course he was still Kalpas, destructive, loud, fiery, and other words that just traced back to the destruction he had caused for years.
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To say Kalpas has been confused the entire day would be an understatement. Of course he was still Kalpas, destructive, loud, fiery, and other words that just traced back to the destruction he had caused for years. But now he was more confused than the other terms used for him.
Throughout the day, there were notes left around the home addressed from you. Your handwriting, which Kalpas always thought was nice, was what greeted him when he woke up. And when he went into the bathroom, and when he went into the kitchen, and when he went into the dining room. In short, there were a ton of notes. Everywhere.
The notes were all sweet. Complimenting him or reminders for certain things throughout the day. Some of them were bad puns or pick-up lines that you'd used before on dates with him.
However the main one, well four really, that confused him were at the dining room. There was a orange sticky note that didn't say anything. All that it had was an arrow that pointed to the wall.
"Huh?"
Kalpas found himself now walking to the wall where an yellow note was, it pointed up to the ceiling. Lo and behold, a green note on the ceiling that pointed further across the ceiling. The grey haired man took several steps back as he saw a blue sticky note.
Trying to make out the words written on the note, it seemed to read: 'You found me! Now that you found the not-so-secret note now I have a question to ask, would you like to go on a date? My treat for doing this.' The writing towards the end got smaller as you had overestimated the space of the sticky note and had to smudge the final sentence all together.
A ringing phone would greet the air as Kalpas held his phone in his large hand, waiting for you to keep up. Three rings and you had picked up the call.
"Hello dear! Did you find all the notes? There's like forty around the house," your voice graced the room from the phone.
"Forty? Why the hell did you put forty notes around?"
"I woke up before you so I decided to put some notes around the house! Do you like them?"
"Why the hell did you put so many around? They’re cute but why did you put one on the ceiling?”
"I needed an excuse to ask you on a date, duh. So, do you accept?"
"Do I have a reason to deny? Of course I am," Kalpas huffed at the question.
"Good! I'll be home soon!"
You hung up the phone and left Kalpas to stand in the shared home in the quiet.
Forty notes? He's only found twenty! Where in the world were the others?
