Mai, Ranmaru, and Anzu kabedon imagines :)
i’ve decided to split this up, as it’s pretty long ; part two will include everyone else (except hinako because,,, kabedon is pretty romantic?) and i apologize for how confusing this is ; but whether you and the dummies are actually dating kinda fluctuates, but i’m pretty sure it’s clear in each one.
; Mai’s occupation as a baker had always been endearing to you, as she always claimed to “bake with love”.
; It was adorable, really. Alas, being fed a random slice of bread every hour was not. You physically could not walk past the kitchen without your mouth being pried open and going abnormally dry, while Mai’s sweet voice cheerfully asks you to, “Try this!”
; That being said, after you’d endured what was likely an entire loaf worth, you started refusing. It didn’t seem to make Mai too upset, but regardless, her face would still fall each time, accompanied by a whine.
; It wasn’t until you’d attempted to cleanse your pallet with some leftovers that she’d expressed (what seemed like) genuine offense.
“‘I’m too full for bread!’ You said!” Mai mocked, pouting at you as you set the timer on the microwave. She’d picked up a slice of bread and was waving it at you. To which you rolled your eyes and grabbed a miscellaneous condiment from the cabinet.
; You’d sighed, closing the pantry door. “Even you must get tired of eating baked goods all the time, Mai. I love your treats b-“
; Mai stood in front of you, her hand pressed to the door by your head, with a visibly forced scowl on her lips. She was trying not to laugh, that cheeky girl. With a deep inhale she composed herself, plastering a playful pout onto her lips.
“Don’t you like my treats anymore?” She practically purred, shifting her weight onto her toes, seemingly to kiss you.
; Defeated, you puckered your lips; only to be met with a slice of bread. Mai giggled, leaving you stunned.
; Ranmaru had taken you out shopping, at first to simply buy a present for a mutual friends upcoming birthday; though, eventually the both of you had gotten sidetracked and went shopping for yourselves.
; Unfortunately for the both of you, you’d gone out at a most busy time. The shopping center was bustling with activity, overwhelming, to say the least.
; Like the (likely) avid tumblr user he is, Ranmaru had dragged you to Spencer’s. For whatever reason it was less packed than the rest of the area, so you guys got a break. You looked around, but nothing really caught your eye. Ranmaru however, had foraged a grommet belt and checked out while you loitered.
“Ready to uh, revisit purgatory?” He joked, motioning towards the door.
; With a smile you followed, grasping for his hand so you wouldn’t separate. Somehow, the area had managed to get at least three times worse before you’d entered.
; Within ten seconds, a blunt pressure surrounded your whole body, most notably on your wrist and your backside.
; Your eyes opened, widening as they trailed upwards. You don’t even know how that happened, you just assumed that somebody had pushed Ranmaru. You could feel your ears getting hot, but somehow, Ranmaru had become more flushed than you.
; The hand you had been holding while walking out the door was now pinning your wrist to the wall, and the ghostly boy holding you there was seemingly too shocked and embarrassed to move.
; It was kind of hilarious, actually. Cute even.
; You slid your hand out form under his, somewhat easily, as he hadn’t been putting all his weight onto you. And without warning you flicked his nose with a soft smile.
; Ranmaru followed you around for the rest of the day, flustered at every move you made.
; The sun was setting, and you were at a complete strangers house. With your girlfriend. Cleaning up confetti and whatever the gremlins she cared for had smeared on the walls.
; Anzu had performed for a kids birthday party until about an hour beforehand, and you had tagged along. Needless to say, she seemed tired from using her cyr wheel and whatnot. Regardless, after the parents took the kids out to carpool them home ; she’d took it upon herself to clean up, even thought that wasn’t even part of her job.
; “Less hassle for the parents! They’ve got enough on their hands already.” She had said with a smile. You couldn’t help but lend a hand.
; The two of you had managed to clean up most of whatever littered the floor, and Anzu had taken care of the paper plates scattered around the table. Exhausted, you leaned up against the wall with a groan. Anzu giggled at you, approaching you ask she dusted off her hands.
“Tired?” She asked, most rhetorical. You simply narrowed your eyes at her and snickered.
; Before you could try and talk her into taking a break, a rather loud thump rang in your ears.
; You looked up, and were met with her crimson eyes looking down at you. As flustered as it made you, you couldn’t help but notice the awkward expression on her face.
; “Ah- ahaha... This was really romantic in my head but, uh... I didn’t think about what I was gonna do after i uh... got to this part-“ The two front streaks in her hair were starting to blend in with the overlay that was spreading over her cheeks.
“Oh my God,” You started breaking into laughter. “You’re such a clown.”
; Your remark only made Anzu flush harder as she whined in protest. Hoping you hadn’t genuinely upset her, you pressed your lips up to her cheek, whispering a a soft “but you’re my clown.” against her.
“You goof-“ She laughed, swatting your shoulder softly.
“You-“ She managed to spit out between giggles. “You missed-!”
; Using your confusion against you, she gave you a quick peck on the lips before going back to cleaning.
