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I just remembered when the script for the live action Powerpuff Girls reboot leaked and now you have to remember it too
CHERRY BLOSSOMS - CHILDE/TARTAGLIA X FEM!READER
label:: fluff
warnings:: childe/tartaglia hangout spoilers,, cringe,, slight ooc childe/tartaglia,, the word “fuck” ((should that be a warning?? idk))
description:: he may be busy as the eleventh harbringer,, but he always has time for you
“(y/n)-nee!” Teucer called to you.
“Oh, Teucer!” you exclaimed, watching the boy run to you.
“Did you hear? Did you hear? Nii-san is coming home tomorrow!”
“Yes, I know, Teucer,” you said, watching the boy’s sparkling eyes.
“I’m so excited to hang out with him! What do you think he brought me? A big Mr. Cyclops?!”
“Ah, maybe not a big one.”
“Oh... Are you and Nii-san gonna get married yet, (y/n)-nee?”
“W-what?!” you exclaimed, a blush growing on your cheeks. “N-not yet!”
“Aww,” the boy sighed. “But I wanna be what Nii-san called the ‘Best Man’! Nii-san wants to get married to you, (y/n)-nee!”
“I-is that so?” you asked, looking away from the little boy.
“Your face is red!” Teucer noticed. “Are you sick?!”
“N-no! I’m fine!” You held your hands up in front of you and shook your head furiously.
“Okay then! Wanna go play with my action figure Mr. Cyclops Nii-san gave me?”
“Sure, Teucer...”
“I’m home~,” a voice sang from the doorway of Childe’s family home.
You, who was in the kitchen with Teucer, Tonia, and Anthon eating breakfast, jumped up and ran to the door at the sound of that voice. You threw your arms around them, knowing exactly who it was.
"Welcome back, Tartaglia,” you said, looking up at his face with a warm smile.
Instead of saying words, he put one hand around your waist and the other hand to your chin and lifted up your face to kiss you.
“(y/n)-nee and Nii-san sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” Childe’s three younger siblings sang as they watched you.
You looked back at them and smiled, you and Childe still holding each other.
“When are you gonna get married?” Teucer brought up again.
“Now that’s a question you shouldn’t be asking,” Childe said, playfully scolding his little brother. “It’ll happen when it happens.”
“What’s that mean?” Anthon asked.
“I wanna be the flower girl!” Tonia declared.
“Yeesh, kids these days,” Childe sighed.
“I think they’re a lot like you sometimes,” you admitted.
“(y/n)!”
“You’re only gonna be here for two more days?!” you exclaimed. “But you just got here earlier! And Teucer, Anthon, and Tonia have been waiting for you to play with them!”
“I know...” Childe said, moving strand of hair out of your face. “But I have an idea.”
“And what’s that?” you asked, admiring the man in front of you.
“My next assignment is in Inazuma,” he explained. “And there’s a festival coming up and I heard the, um, the cherry blossoms are really pretty...”
“And?”
“Do yo- No... I-”
“If you’re gonna take all day, you migh-”
“Come with me!” he interrupted. He sighed and stared into your (e/c) eyes. “Listen, love, I really hate leaving you behind when I go on a job. I hate how I’m never home and we can only communicate through letters. I hate it so fucking much. That’s why I really want you to come with me. Hell, come with me every time.”
“B-but I’ll just be in the way of your work, won’t I?” you asked. You weren’t prepared at all for what he had just said. “What about your siblings? You know how much the kids like to have someone to play with. I mean, it’s not like I don’t want to go with you. I hate when you leave me for work, too, but... I just don’t know.”
“Please, (y/n), please come with me. I love you so much and you mean the whole world of Teyvat to me. I don’t know if I can leave you behind again. If you don’t want to come, I’ll stop being a Harbinger. I’ll stay here in Snezhnaya. Just for you.”
“Tartaglia, you don’t have to stop working... I’ll come. I don’t know if I can stand you leaving either. I love you so much.”
“I love you, too, love.”
“Whoa, it’s so pretty~!”
“Nothing’s pretty than you, love,” Childe said.
“Oh, shut up.”
Childe’s subordinates and coworkers stared at the girl he brought along. He hadn’t mentioned to them once that he had a girlfriend. Even though he’d had for five years.
“Master Childe?” one of his subordinates asked. “What exactly will be doing today?”
“Ah, today,” Childe said, turning toward them,”take the day off.”
“What?!” his subordinates and coworkers exclaimed.
“But why?” one asked.
“Because today is (y/n) day,” Childe explained, smiling. He turned back toward you, put his hand on your waist, and led you away.
“What are we supposed to do?!”
“Ah, there’s a cherry blossom petal in your hair, love,” Childe said, removing from your hair.
“Thanks,” you told him, smiling.
Your smile made Childe’s heart beat fast and his own smile grow. He loved all of your features and the fox mask on your head made you even cuter in his opinion.
“I heard there’s supposed to be fireworks!” Childe told you. “Special ones made by Naganohara Fireworks! Their supposed to be amazing.”
“Guess we can’t miss those, Tartaglia.”
No, he couldn’t. Why else would he be fidgeting with a small box in his pocket. The fireworks were the perfect place to ask you to be his forever.
“We should be able to see if we climb a hill,” Childe suggested. He looked around and found a nice, tall one. “Over there!”
As soon as the two of you climbed the tall hill, you sat down beside each other and waited for the fireworks to start. You leaned your head on his shoulder and scooted closer to him.
BANG
The first fireworks, a sparkly (f/c) accompanied by a sparkly light blue one, adorned the sky.
“I ordered those ones,” he admitted.
“Well, they’re beautiful,” you told him.
“And so are you.”
You pushed his arm a little and smiled.
“It’s true, love.”
And at that moment he knew it was the right time.
“Hey, love?”
“Yea, Tartaglia?” you asked him.
“You’re perfect,” he confessed.
“Aw, thank you. You’re even more per-”
“I love you so fucking much, I can’t even contain all my love for you. I want to be with you forever. I never want to leave you again.”
“Tartaglia, what’re you...?”
“(y/n), love, please...” He pulled the small box out of his pocket and opened it, containing a ring with a heart-shaped piece of Noctilucous Jade on it. “Please marry me.”
“Oh, fuck, Tartaglia... Of course!” You threw your arms around him and kissed him.
“C’mon, let me put the ring on you,” he said after you pulled away.
“Sorry!”
You watched as he slid the ring onto your finger, giving it a kiss after.
“I love you, (y/n).”
“I love you, too, Tartaglia. So much.”
Y’all ever look at your old art or writing and go ewwww.
i tried writing something on laptop instead of my usual mobile and on first read it looked fine but after posting it and im rereading it on mobile and dear lord.
it's so awful i have no words to describe it other than that i'm internally boiling with embarrassment i cannot banish
having a “thing” with someone in your eng lit class when the book you’re studying is pride and prejudice is probably one of the most awkward things
You know Bella got away with a lot of shit...
If I was Charlie, that ass would’ve been whooped a LONG TIME AGO!
full offence but the trope in cdrama where parents get jealous of their kid for taking their spouse’s time/attention is so stupid. same with kids trying to steal one parent away from the other parent. y’all know Freud’s theory is flawed right? like not to be taken 100% literally right?