#reverse proposal

[probably-definitely-a-bard]

just beat phillipe in a royale match... reward was a love ball. 👀 pretty sure this means we're getting married? brb catching a tinkaton for him as a proposal gift

Oh, he would absolutely TREASURE that Tinkaton; she would be the flower girl at the wedding.

You hoped he would like her. 

No, that wasn’t the right turn of phrase. You hoped Philippe would understand your answer. That was the right phrase. Of course he’d adore Tinkaton, she was a steel type. And she was adorable, unassuming and packed a punch. She would complement Philippe’s team well. 

And catching her in the love ball he’d given you would surely make it a clear enough answer to his unspoken question. 

You were keenly aware what it meant when Philippe gave you the love ball after your latest match. Intentions for you. A promise to you. He’d offered it as a reward, and you’d been surprised he’d done so. Surprised that this had been the way he proposed, not that he had proposed. 

So now the ball was in your court. Literally. 

You just had to figure out how to present your answer to him. 

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Philippe came home to the sound of you in the kitchen, humming your own melody to the jazz that played on the radio, and the smell of whatever you were cooking greeting him as he removed his shoes and shed his coat. 

He knew better than to touch you when you were trying to cook, and instead took to leaning against the door frame into the kitchen, admiring you from a distance. “Welcome home.” You chimed, glancing over from where you stood at the stove, “I’m almost done here, mind getting the table set?” 

Dinner was an intimate affair between the two of you. Philippe insisted on having proper meals at the table, though occasionally there’d be nights where dinner was had at the couch, curled up against one another with a movie on. 

Tonight, Philippe noticed something different about the table. 

A small, plush pillow, with a shining love ball delicately placed upon it, and a folded note left in front of it. His name was written in your familiar handwriting on the front of the note. 

Philippe glanced back at you, his heart skipping a beat. He had a feeling he knew what this was all about. You didn’t acknowledge his glance, busy with the finishing touches on dinner. 

He turned back to the note, picking it up like it was far more fragile than it was. It was a nice paper, with small petals pressed into it. Philippe let go of a shaky breath he didn’t realize he was holding, and opened the note. I do. 

P.S. She’s a shiny.

[yuneyn]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary:

"Later that night, Adachi started contemplating the decision he had just taken. Kurosawa was already asleep behind him, his left arm draped over Adachi’s waist and their fingers intertwined. Slowly, careful not to wake up his boyfriend, Adachi lifted their tangled hands in front of his eyes and stared for a while, trying to picture matching bands adorning them. Yes. It felt right."

Adachi can't help but noticing how Kurosawa looks at him sometimes - as if he's scared that Adachi might disappear, leave him alone to endure an unrequited love forever. He really wants to set Kurosawa's mind at ease and show him just how precious their relationship is to him... And he might have found the perfect way to do so.

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This fic is my entry for the Cherry Magic Mini Bang 2021! It was my first time participating in a Bang, and it has been a wonderful experience. This idea had been in my mind for a while, and I thought it was fitting to bring it to life for the occasion!

I've had the chance to be paired up with two wonderful artists, @effiedraws08 and @mueblecito - please check out the beautiful illustrations they made, they're all gorgeous and I feel so thankful to have been working together with them!!

[benichi]

Rune Factory 4 Special - Bachelor Reverse Proposal Walkthroughs

I’m re-posting these to celebrate the release of RF4 Special on the Switch :)

As far as I know everything should work the same as with the 3DS version, if I notice anything different while playing though I’ll be updating this post!

[Arthur], [Dylas], [Leon], [Doug], [Kiel], [Vishnal]

[soul-embers]

Reverse pledge for Sweet Tofu please!

a/n: here you go sorry that this took so long to get out i felt okay enough today to sit down and focus on writing which was nice. (❁´▽`❁)

Magic Ink, that golden thread slowly wrapping itself tighter and tighter around his heart and your own. A Pledge, something that would tie the two of you together for as long of a life as you have left-- should it make him feel as happy as he does now? After everything that has been done, does he deserve this? To be joined with you so tightly, so thoroughly that your hearts would beat as one? That your breathing would be in sync with his so that neither of you would be alone? 

Sincere feelings covered up by teasing and less than savory words fall from his lips. He’s not good for you, he’s not good for anyone, but God’s does he want his entire being to be so bound to yours that it would be hard for even Sweet himself to tell which heart was his own. 

The Magic Ink in his hands burned, and his heart beats wildly. You look so wonderful, that the first words to come to mind are beautiful and handsome which escape his slack lips. Earning laughter and a smile from you while you reach out, hands cupping his face while you parrot those words right back at him. 

The threads tighten around his heart as he leans in closer to you, face contorted into an expression that he’s unable to name while he holds his hand over his heart and speaks. 

“Can you make me happier?” Sweet can hear the sincerity in his own voice, the ever-present teasing tone vanished, his heart beating wildly at his feelings being laid so bare while your eyes reflect the glow of the Magic Ink and the tears that escaped. 

Warm, loving and gentle kisses are his response with ‘yes’ whispered between each new kiss has Sweet’s heart beating faster and faster as he lets himself melt and smile underneath the attention you are giving him. Finishing it with a delightful little kiss of his own on your lips, one that lingers and a little nip on your lip when he parts before placing his forehead against your own. 

[99rupees]

Dialogue I forgot to post

Got my reverse proposal! Thanks Silk Country for all the free grass drinks and making this possible lol

[soul-embers]

I was reading about the reverse proposal and I absolutely love it! If you are taking asks for it, can you do Red Wine or Boston Lobster? Thank you.

a/n: here you go anon! sorry for the delay in getting this out! busy with work and figuring out how i want to write these has been pretty fun! i love the idea as well, and it’s kind of cute to think about the souls doing it!

chose to write for good ol boston lobster. 

Boston could only grit his teeth, and wring his hands together. Making a face when the inside of his mouth tasted like iron at his worried chewing about of his cheek. He feels hot, hotter than he has in a long while as he holds the Magic Ink in his hands. Such a delicate grip, one he did not think himself capable of, but he holds the small vial of ink, watching the glowing contents move around when he moves it. 

Tonight was the night, he would ask you to Pledge yourself to him. To tie your heart to him in an even closer, more intimate manner than a normal Contract. The golden threads being woven even tighter, linking to one another, an open line of communication that Boston had never once dared to dream of sharing with a human. 

Sharing with anyone, to have one’s feelings shared like that. Raw, pure and unfiltered sounded as heavenly as it does dangerous if he were to pick wrong. Originally, if the person he was from his past was told that he would fall in love with a human, wanting to tie himself to them in such a way-- he would have laughed, threatened or even killed the person on the spot, but now? Now he couldn’t dream of not waking up with them by his side, sharing more of his heart with them-- God’s he wants this. He wants this so bad that he can taste it and dream of it and mourn when he wakes up to see that it was just a dream. 

So when he asks you, in a tone much softer, more loving than you’ve heard from him before, his mind comes to a halt when you start crying, fingers entwined with his own as you say yes. Boston does not hold himself back from claiming your lips in a searing kiss, wanting to share the heat he felt with you. 

He holds you close for the rest of the night, unable to stop himself from smiling in the morning because you are here. Real, warm and asleep in his arms and heart. Right, where you belonged this entire time. 

[soul-embers]

Reverse pledge for coffee. ill keep coming back for coffee cuz your writing is so good. 👀👌👌

a/n: ahhhh/// it makes me happy that everyone tells me that my writing is nice! i still have a lot of work to do to make it even better! 

Keeping the facade of being business-like was difficult, especially since it was difficult to do with the Magic Ink resting in his breast pocket, and feeling your warmth so close to him it has Coffee slowly inching closer and closer towards your warmth and seeing stars. He says that he’s surrounded you with his warmth, but it seems to be reversed at this moment. 

You surrounded him with your warmth to the point that he feels as though he will overflow from it. From his thoughts to your lingering scent and how your warmth would remain after the faintest of brushes against his skin. The loud bang of the fireworks rings out overhead, your happy smile and excited ‘ooohs and aaaah’s’ make it impossible for Coffee to resist smiling, leaving him to stifle the small laugh that bubbles past his lips. A small break occurs between the fireworks that Coffee takes this moment to speak. 

“Master Attendant... you have so thoroughly surrounded my heart with your warmth. That I now ask for you to deepen your bond with me, to Pledge yourself to me so that you will stay right here, in my heart. Always and forever.” 

Coffee is unable to hear your response, for the fireworks drown out the sound of your voice, but with how your arms wrap around him, pulling him down so that his lips are flush against your own to pull away and whisper ‘yes’ against his lips Coffee can only smile as he kisses you. 

[soul-embers]

Just read your reverse proposal ;v; may I have reserve proposal with Crab Long Bao? Thank you in advance!

a/n: here you go anon! my boy crab long bao deserves a happy ending with someone he l oves. can we talk about how sweet his intimacy line is when he ask his ma to smile for him. 

Under the cherry blossoms is where Crab decided that he would ask you. Placing a hand over the Magic Ink that lay nestled against his heart has his face flushing and heart beating like mad. He could blame in on the alcohol, but when you ask him why his face is flushed, he finds himself unable to quickly toss out his excuse. 

Instead, the words that he wants to say rush forward. His love for you, the feelings and everything just bubble over, each word is filled with affection, his face feels as if it is on fire from just telling you how much he loves you, his eyes burn, but it’s alright. It’s alright to cry when you tell someone you love this much how you feel about them. 

“So I ask this of you Master Attendant, underneath this beautiful cherry blossoms will you Pledge yourself to me... and please smile for me later?” Crab’s hand is shaking while he holds the Magic Ink, making sure that if he drops it the glowing ink inside of the glass wouldn’t shatter, rather land on his leg. 

He wasn’t expecting you to kiss him, or for you to smile at him, such a lovely nice smile that he loves more than anything. Pressing his lips against yours he asks, smiling and his eyes tearing up once more while you say yes after each kiss.