#tw proposal

[soft-and-silly-imagines]

Going to different restaurants and pretending to propose to/be proposed to by your f/o to get free stuff

💍🍧

[a-lil-perspective]

It’s inherently funny to me that Crosshair and Delana elope (random thought I know, I’ve talked about it briefly before but I have more thoughts. Sorry, it’s not Soft Sniper Sunday but I’m always thinking about these two).

There’s literally no epic fanfare or dramatic climax (lol), it’s merely suggested in passing.

Of course there’s deep-rooted feelings to back it up; he’s in love with her and she’s in love with him, there’s a mutual, unspoken desire to spend the remainder of life with each other, but Crosshair is the one to suggest it, one quiet morning over breakfast.

Yes, Crosshair is the one who initiates.

~

“Let’s elope.”

Delana hides her surprise behind the rim of her mug. She takes a measured sip and lets the morning caf bring some clarity to his sudden advance. Not unanticipated. Just sudden.

Delana gives Crosshair a measured look. He’s dead serious, his caf totally abandoned in favor of eyeing her intently as he awaits her response. No doubt his fragile ego banking heavily on her assent.

The corner of her lip twitches. “Are you proposing?”

“I’m saying. Let’s get married.”

“Today?”

Crosshair shrugs. “Why not.”

~

It’s as simple as that. XD

(When she agrees with a casual and heart-stopping “Okay.” he’s taking an immediate sip of his caf to hide his stupid happy grin.😍)

[sweethearticism]

How would the family leaders react to meeting reader’s parents? Like what are their internal feelings like are they nervous? Thank you!!

of course, I absolutely love this idea! 💕 I decided to do their younger selves when they were climbing the tower; so their personalities may differ to what I write them as their present selves ✨✨

ৎ୭ — summary : young!jahad, khun eduan, arie hon and po bidau gustang [ separately ] meeting your parents

ৎ୭ — type : headcanon

ৎ୭ — genre : miscellaneous

ৎ୭ — warnings : proposal mention

ৎ୭ — word count : 1272

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ⵓ‧₊˚ ʚjahadɞ ‧₊ ༉

•He wasn’t too jarred at the thought of meeting your parents. After all, what was the worst that could happen?

•He soon learns that his calmness was nothing more than a fleeting thought for as the day when he would meet your parents approached - he started really considering it. What would they say? Would they approve of you being with him - a man climbing scaling the dangerous tower? What if they think he’s some ruffian?!

•You hadn’t the slightest idea of what Jahad was feeling for he hid it quite well. It was only when the day had finally come that you realised something was up. He made an excuse, saying that Eduan needed him for something. You checked in with the lightning user and he denied all claims. He came up with something else - he needed to train! Right, he couldn’t just abandon his schedule like that - what kind of leader would he be? He wasn’t nervous - he was just busy!

•However, you saw through all his lies and confronted him about it on the spot. He wouldn’t admit to it, he’d never let down his pride. Which is why you grabbed him by the arm and dragged him off to get ready - despite his sudden protest

•When you got there Jahad was quiet, too quiet. You weren’t sure how many times your father had asked the same question twice but it seemed as though he was lost in his own little world. That was until you thumped him under the table - a clear warning to start being more social and stop weirding your parents out

•It went well - more or less. Apart from when your idiot boyfriend responded to your mother’s question of “is the food nice?’’ with a hurried “thank you’’

꒰ ꒷꒦୨khun eduan୧˚₊๑

•From the minute you told him that he would be meeting your parents he was panicked. He was thrown-off. When?? You didn’t discuss this with him??? He wasn’t prepared! They’re going to hate him!

•Eduan was panicked if that wasn’t obvious enough. He just couldn’t fathom why you would even suggest a thing and more than likely tried to pull out of it multiple times - but you stopped him. Telling him that this was something natural that had to happen

•When he takes notice of the fact that you were beginning to get upset with him constantly shooting down the idea of meeting your parents - he finally gave in. You were the only person who could change his mind about something he was adamant about and honestly. . . if it made you happy, he’d go through with it

•Didn’t make him any less panicked, though. You tried to reassure him that he would be fine - that your parents would love him. Did that help? Not in the slightest. He kept coming up with bizarre and odd situations that could possibly occur - you felt bad for laughing at a few of them but at this rate, he was a mess

•When the day finally came around he tried to put on an act, a mask to seal away truly how panicked he was. The dinner went great, he spoke clearly [ sometimes ], he didn’t look panicked. Well. . . on the outside. Beneath the table he was clutching onto your hand for dear life

•A part of you felt as though he was trying too hard - laughing at every single one of your father’s jokes and complimenting your mother’s cooking ten times and over. Honestly, your parents thought he was a little strange but they’re glad to see you happy

•Probably apologized ten times and over when he accidentally dropped a fork. Poor Eduan

ⵓ‧₊˚ ʚarie honɞ ‧₊ ༉

•This man didn’t even bat an eye at the mention of meeting your parents for the first time. As a matter of fact - he was probably the one to suggest such a thing! After all, he was quite traditional. Meeting your parents is something that he knew would happen sooner or later

•You kept checking in on him as the day grew closer, making sure that he was certain about all this, that he wasn’t just putting up an act or trying to please you. Each and every time he simply responded with how ready and excited he was to meet them. To the point where you were beginning to think that he was more excited to see them than you were. You were thrilled

•Until you found out that he planned on asking your father for your hand in marriage

•Hon, wtf

•Is probably what you were rightfully thinking. Of course, you and Hon had talking about getting engaged soon - you just didn’t think, that he’d bring it up in front of your parents. . . on the first meeting!

•Again, Hon’s an old school guy, he wanted to get this out of the way. It took a hell of a lot of effort but eventually, you managed to convince him to not pull a move that would have your father throwing a plate at him. When the day finally arrived it went better than you could have expected. Hon was respectful, polite, your parents absolutely adored him. In fact, your mother pulled you aside to tell you just how lucky you were and that she hopes you keep him by your side

•You nearly had a heart attack when he cleared his throat and had a certain look in his eye - thinking he’d go ahead with what you clearly told him not to do. With a quick, sharp look from you, he immediately looked down into his plate

• 'Next time’, is probably what he was thinking

꒰ ꒷꒦୨po bidau gustang୧˚₊๑

•Honestly? Hella calm when you bring up the notion of meeting your parents. He didn’t look up, didn’t flinch, merely nodded his head with an immediate; “sure love, that will be great. I can’t wait to meet them”

•You were surprised, to be honest, he seemed calmer than you would have expected. It relieved you - thinking that this sort of thing would go by like a piece of cake

•That was until he just wouldn’t shut up about meeting them

•Everyone knows Gustang, he’s a researcher, he’s smart, logical, it’s his signature. What you didn’t expect was for him to make full-on plans and preparations as to what would happen and how he would react to every and any situation. Be it conversation, mishap - you name it

•Got to the point where he was practising lines and greetings. To where he was going over the many ways of starting and keeping up a conversation. Went as far as asking you about your father’s likes and hobbies so that he could do more research on them - that way he would have the capability of bonding with the man in the future. As for your mother, he requested to know what she generally cooks - again, to do more research about it an compliment her cooking to the fullest

•You were getting a bit weirded out but whatever, maybe this was his way of coping with the idea of meeting your parents. When the day rolled around he was calm as ever, greeting your parents ever so formally and engaging in conversation right away about your dad’s hobbies. Your father was taken aback but nevertheless rolled with it. Your mother was even more surprised when he went into intricate detail about each and every thing good with her cooking

•Yeah. . . your parents were a little freaked out. He seemed too prepared for this. . . whatever. As long as you’re happy. He seemed like a nice guy anyway

•Somewhere along the line you had to kick him under the table to get him to shut up and stop rambling for a few seconds

[a-lil-perspective]

Hey Lil how long after Hunter and Cyare dating do they finally get engaged/married? Like is Hunter a “whoops I just confessed I want to marry you kind of early hahaha let’s do it soon, yeah” guy and Cyare just goes along or does Cyare have to pull it out of him because he can never do it right?

Hmmm it happens pretty quickly lol. Hunter and Cyare are friends for a while (a few months) before they enter the dating stage and then it’s like full steam ahead. XD Honestly, Hunter’s desire for marriage just kind of always slips out in passing but Cyare just rolls with it because she really enjoys watching him struggle with it. XD Big Bad Sergeant floundering with feelings™ mmm. Yes. She knows he’s got it bad for her (and vice versa) and likes to draw it out as much as possible, and when he’s “officially” proposing, she practically has to finish his sentence for him. XD

Here’s an old(ish) snippet I found in my drafts that I will share. It is painfully awkward but that’s Hunter lmao.

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“Well,” Hunter clapped his hands ceremoniously, resigned to wringing them as he navigated the current conversation with a rapidly-crumbling confidence. “We’ve known each other for awhile now...”

Cyare willed away the wave of nausea and exhilaration washing over her. “Uh-huh...” She was determined to make Hunter come to her.

“And I...” he cleared his throat, twice. “Well I like being around you... the way you make me feel...”

Cyare held her breath.

Hunter ducked his head in defeat, and her eyes became drawn to the glistening sheen of sweat across his forehead, no longer concealed by the usual strip of bandana. He huffed in good spirits. “Can you tell I’m nervous?”

“I think it’s charming.” And by the Maker if her splitting grin didn’t convey as much. Hunter smiled, easy this time.

“You’re too good to me... and the boys...”

Her voice fell to a whisper. “I always want to be good to you.” Her hand crept into his. He thumbed over her knuckles. “To the boys.”

Hunter’s breath hitched. He straightened with newfound vigor.

“I... Cyare. Do you... will you—”

“Marry you? I thought you’d never ask.” Cyare threw herself at him, grinning.

Hunter was like a bright-eyed cadet then, off on some new adventure. The adventure of a lifetime. In which Cyare was at his center.

Her smile was radiant, and Hunter swore it chased the sun away. He didn’t know what he had done to merit such adoration, but he was thankful for it all the same. He picked her up and spun her around with not a care in the world, because she was going to be his wife, and nothing had ever felt so right.

[sweethearticism]

Hi!! Person who requested the crushing Yama fic here!! 😊😊 (lvfel) I loved it so much!!! It was so cute 😭😭😭 could I request another one with pretty boy Yama where this time he decides to propose to reader, assuming that they have proposals where people get down on one knee with a ring and stuff? Wedding fever is going around in my life and all my friends either just got married or just got engaged 😂 thank you so much!! Your writing is so good!!!

hi there lvfel! thank you so much, I'm so glad you like my writing 🥺 this was really fun to write! I think it gave me some wedding fever too 💕

ৎ୭ — summary : baylord yama proposing to his s/o

ৎ୭ — type : headcanon

ৎ୭ — genre : fluff

ৎ୭ — warnings : none

ৎ୭ — word count : 654

ৎ୭ — taglist : @spoopy-fish-writes @a-chaotic-dumbass @rurifangirl // please fill out this form if you'd like to be added

•Straight off the bat, Yama had not the slightest clue of what to do, let alone where to start when it came to proposing to you

•You both had been together for quite some time and the king of dogs felts as though he could trust you enough to make that final, big step. The only thing that stood in his way was the jarring question of how? How was he going to propose to you? He knew that he couldn’t do what he had done when he confessed to you and outright ask you in the bluntest way

•Truth be told, that was his plan. But Karaka had immediately shot the idea down and told Yama that he needed to make a proposal special - especially if it’s for someone he loves. So, with that out of the question, the slayer found himself between a rock and a hard place. He wasn’t good at all this romance stuff, it was even a wonder that he fell in love in the first place

•There are times he decides against it, to just continue this dating phase for as long as he can. Yet, he almost felt bad for doing so. He loved you, didn’t he? He was convinced that this was the next chapter in your relationship with him. . . and there was no way in hell that he was going to back down after he had set his mind to such a notation

•So, with great difficult Yama began to conduct a plan. After asking around a bit [ and getting teased beyond measure when White had found out ] he had finally put together a plan of action that he was certain would not fail. People love the cliche stuff, don’t they? Even if it was embarrassing for him to even bring himself to think about, it was something he was willing to do for you.

•He was reminded time and time again by Karaka to not make this the way his confession had gone and instead speak from the heart. Not flat out blunt, but decently.

•Yama decided against taking you out anywhere and making it extravagant - mostly because he thought such concepts were overrated. Instead, he took some time off and spent the entire day with you. Doing whatever you wished, getting someone to cook your favourite food [ Karaka, who’s the real wingman ] and all-in-all spoiling you in a way he hasn’t had the chance of doing in awhile

•When you had glanced away from the game of cards you had requested to play, that is when he took his chance. Yama slips his hand into his pocket to ensure that the box is still there before getting down on one knee - awaiting you to notice

•And sure enough, you did. Yama wasn’t good at expressing his emotions verbally but the words of Karaka replayed in his head like a broken record. Speak from the heart. Which is exactly what he went on to do; “Y/N. We’ve known each other for some time and I -” he falls silent, mind racing as he quickly tries to regain his train of thoughts. Don’t be blunt, don’t be blunt.

•“Shit, I’m not good at these things.” He groans, scratching the back of his neck. Screw it, he’ll be blunt. “I’m in love with you, Y/N,’’ no going back now. “and I want to spend the rest of our lives together. Be my bride.’’

•It certainly was blunt but it wasn’t from a place of malice or uncaringness. In fact, you could see clearly in his eyes that you were indeed the one who held his heart. Which is what prompted you to immediately answer with an excited ‘yes!’ and throw yourself into his arms before he could even slip the ring onto your finger

•Yama was relieved. Now that this once jarring proposal was out of the way, you could now finally be his

[sweethearticism]

Yessss! I finally found an active tower of god blog that writes for the minor characters!! Your writing is so good I went through all of it!! 💗 are you open to writing Wangnan proposal headcanons?

omg thank you so much for all the support I'm so happy that you like my writing 💕 really hope you enjoy this!

ৎ୭ — summary : how wangnan proposes to his s/o

ৎ୭ — type : headcanon

ৎ୭ — genre : fluff

ৎ୭ — warnings : none

ৎ୭ — word count : 645

ৎ୭ — taglist : @spoopy-fish-writes @a-chaotic-dumbass @rurifangirl @shanmie // please fill out this form if you'd like to be added

•Wangnan was anything but calm at the mere thought of proposing to you

•He knew what he wanted, he wanted you to be his wife. He loved you dearly and yet he couldn’t stop the anxiety that filled him from head to toe whenever he thought of going through with his plan. It wasn’t that he was nervous at the thought of marrying you - but whether or not you’d say yes. We all know the curse that Wangnan believes he has - he’s afraid that he’ll lose you too. That maybe you won’t be ready and he would drive you away

•Probably planned this out quite some time ago. Khun helped him with picking the ring and Goseng helped him rehearse a few lines and yet. . . whenever he told himself that now was the right time he’d always chicken out, always second-guess himself.

•‘What if they don’t want this?’ ‘What if they say no?’ ‘Oh hell, it would be SO awkward if they say NO!!’

•He was a mess, probably needed a bit of a pep talk from none other than Khun himself - who had beaten it into his head that he needed to man up and stop backing out before he regrets it. At first, Wangnan tries to ignore his little lecture - but eventually. . . it started to get to him. What if he never ends up asking you to marry him and ends up regretting it? With how dangerous and unpredictable life in the tower could be, he soon came to the realisation that you could be taken from him any day, any minute

•This is what finally knocked some sense into him and prompted him to go with the plan that he had made months in advance - yet always stopped from going through with. Well not anymore; this was it. He wasn’t wasting another day second-guessing himself

•The next day he suggested you both go out. He didn’t want to make it extravagant but he did want to make it special. You spent the entire day doing all of your favourite things - he even took you to your favourite restaurant. Admittedly, he nearly burst and let the cat out of the bag - nearly asked you then and there and ruin whatever he had planned. But he held restraint.

•After dinner you both took a walk to the fountain he recalled you admiring when you first arrived at this floor. He asked you to make a wish - which you did so gladly, closing your eyes and bringing your hands together. Wangnan used this opportunity and quickly got down on one knee - so that when you finally reopened your eyes, you were greeted with a twinkling ring within the small velvet box

•He fell quiet, his entire form freezing as he witnessed your reaction - the shock. It may have been a good kind of surprise but it didn’t calm down his nerves nor bring his voice back. Yet, with a shaky sigh, he inhales before speaking; “I love you,’’ he breathed, before stammering and shaking his head quickly. “W-Wait that was supposed to come later - shit - uh!” He stops, exhaling - before: “I’m sorry, I know I should have rehearsed more but you make me really nervous,’’ he chuckled sheepishly

•“I want nothing more than to be yours and for you to be mine. Will you marry me Y/N?” He wasn’t good with romantic speeches, but he hoped his words showed you truly how serious he was about this

•And it worked. Your excited acceptance brought a grin to his lips as he slipped the ring onto your finger and yanked you into his arms, bringing his lips to yours in a relieved yet loving kiss

•Wangnan would admit that perhaps he was so worried for nothing - but in the end, it all panned out. You’d be his bride, and he couldn’t be happier