Having accessories on that jingle while you have sex with him makes him develop a pavlovian response, now every time your jewelry makes noise, he can't help how fast he pops a boner.
Manato's ears and tails stiffen in place as he feels his pants tighten, he can't meet your eyes, even that reminds him of how hot you looked while you were sucking him off, face beet red while you poke him for answers. Because of his ears, he picks up the jingling of your jewelry even more intensely, bouncing his leg up and down as you're telling Yuzuha some sort of story, he can't focus on anything but how good your lips look right now and how good they looked stretched around his dick. He does his best to not show it, fails, and hugs you from behind to make you feel how badly he wants you.
Lycaon coughs to clear up his mind and focus, you're telling him about a new café that opened up, has delicious menus and— god his ears can't stop twitching, his tail barely staying in place as you keep making excited movements with your body, the sound flashing a memory of you clinging to his neck desperately as he fucked your brains out on your bed, your clothes torn off and your body covered in claw marks, you looked so— he blinks himself out of the thought before it gets worse, but you do notice his tail wagging way too hard, and how tense he is the whole day.
Hugo's smile twitches as he's sitting with you on your bed, you're playing some sort of adventure game with your switch and those damn bracelets won't stop jingling. Just like how the sound made it even more erotic while you were stroking him off after you just gave him a blowjob, his moans had become so pathetic, he melted under your touch, let himself be vulnerable like he never dared to before as you kept stroking him with that punishing pace and— he's pulled out of his thoughts as you cheer for yourself, you finally beat that boss. His hands slowly circle your waist as he buries his head on the juncture of your neck, "Mmm, will you pay attention to me now?"
Lighter can't focus, you're showing him two different graphic t-shirts, you two had been out shopping when it just hit him. The way you're explaining how good both of the t-shirts look as you shove them into his face, the way your necklace keeps dangling— like how it was hovering over his face as you were riding him, your hands squeezing his pecs as you slammed your hips down on his thick cock, his head spinning as he grunts your name and digs his nails into your thigh to keep himself from losing himself in you— he coughs into the back of his hand, at your confused look he just shakes his head a little, "I'll get both of them for you."
Harumasa's hold on your hand tightens out of nowhere as you were running to the new ice cream store that just opened up, you turned to look at him— his face is beet red, refusing to make eye contact with you. The jingle of your bracelets as you were skipping around, holding his hand, is much too reminiscent of the sound the same bracelets made as he was fucking into you on his bed just yesterday. Your hands had circled around his neck, your nails, and bracelets digging into his skin as he watched you come undone just from his dick pounding into you, burying his cum deep inside as he finishes with your name spilling from his lips with a high-pitched whine, you looked so gorgeous then— "Harumasa! I'm asking you what you want to order!" you huffed, he blinked as your voice cut through the flash of memory, his other hand went to his throat out of nervous habit, his blush spreading to his ears and neck, "Yeah… yeah just order whatever you'd like for me, I don't mind."
[Character] notices a photo on your desk, they went to take a better look on it and instantly got horrified
[Character]: hm.....dear?
You: yeah?
[Character]: may i ask you something?
You notice how they look unesead, almost worried
You:....sure?, What is it?
They show you the picture in it are both giant and small beings beyond the escope of humans wich most would describe as Mythical sea creatures, on one side is a dark being almost looking like a giant mermaid but giant mermaids can only grow so much in truth the creature is a leviathan or better yet THE leviathan, with gars that destroyed both boats and lands in wich created massive tragedies, capable of conjuring storms so massive you could belive the armaggedon was coming one of the biggest mysteries of all time is where it came from, the leviathan semmed to embrace the being in the middle an happy face with a smile so big you could see all of its sharp teeth
In the leviathans side another massive being stood completly and utherly pale almost transluced, it wasen't as massive as the leviathan you could say average size next to it, folks called it the terrifying ghost leviathan a almost looking corpse with a ridiclous power over sound, in truth its pale complexion was due to albnism but its transluced exposed parts such as its ribcage wasen't natural, that being was born by cruel experimentation and transformation, it was timid but it was happy nonetheless
On the other side was the fearsome kraken its millions of tantacles floatin around in the water its complexion was bright and colerfull a direct contrast to its brother, this creature wasen't as fearfull to deal with but more.....annoying to say the least, it had a temper and was really pridefull it was the main culprit for when kingdoms were attacked and now a days, the goverment, it had a habit of collecting treasures and often buted heads with the leviathan, the kraken was embracing the other side of the creature in the middle its tantacles curling around its tail
The other creatures were a giant mer jellyfish, their personality was a contrast with its other bretheren wich serious, bloodthisty and almost insane to some degree, it was a playfull ball of sunshine, its placement was behind the main focus of the photo
The others were a siren, selkies, naiads, water nymphs, a couple of humans in apropriate and of course the being in the middle, who dominated all others in height and power
These people were your father, mother, uncle and family members respectfuly and the being in the middle was you
It was your 18 birthday that day, the photo had to be taken in ridiclous number of miles for everybody to appear
dick hcs because why not. very smutty bc i give up, this is a gooner game so im just going to embrace it! (hsr ver) (genshin ver)
contains size kink, cum play, dry humping in a way, blowjobs, perv!harumasa yum, armpit fucking … hear me out, titjobs, service top!lighter ugh, cockdrunk reader, filming in manato’s, lycaon in a rut and knotting ..
wise’s cock is just like him. long, slightly hunched, very pale with the prettiest red-ish pink tip. it’s not the thickest, but it still manages to stretch you out and bruise your cervix if you want him to be rougher with you. his cum is watery and it’s so, so much, and he doesn’t love anything more than painting your body with his release <3 bonus: loves cumming on your panties and fucking you thru them!
harumasa isn’t big, but he’s still average and his cock is so thick and veiny and sensitive. he’s so embarrassed by it, but every time you lick his veins when you’re sucking him off he feels like he could cum all over your face. his cum is thick, sticky, heavy, perfect to breed pretty girls like you and make them lick his dick clean. bonus: he’s the grossest closet perv and would die just to get a chance to rub his cock on your armpit and fucking it!
on the contrary, lighter has the most perfect dick. it’s big, both thick and long, fat and heavy, always semi hard and resting on his abs even when he’s not horny. just looking at it makes your legs go weak, but he’s a gentleman: no blowjobs or handjobs, he loves doing all the work especially if you let him breed your cunnie after he defiles you :3 bonus: he’s such a service top but the idea of thrusting his cock between your tits makes his mind go blank.
komano manato is somehow even bigger than lighter. everything about him is big, so it’s no surprise than even his cum is heavy and thick on your skin, and he often cums on your pussy first just to use it as lube later! loves oral and loves rubbing his cock on every surface of your body and praising you for being the most perfect slut for his dick <3 bonus: would totally film a sex tape and post it online just to show everyone how much ur in love with his cock.
the biggest is definitely von lycaon. while he’s definitely big, he’s also the most gentle lover you can find, always fingering your and eating your perfect cunt before even thinking about his own dick. too bad though, because when he’s in his rut he switches up and surrenders to his thiren instincts. bonus: he knots you. a darker lycaon could do it without asking, just leaving you attached to his cock until he’s had enough.
ılıılı komano manato and his tiddies
request by: me because your honor they're huge
manato quietly grows protective of his chest - even when you tease him. you bop him on the pecs playfully: “hey, stop jiggling.” he rolls his eyes but grabs your hands gently. “these are heavy-duty, okay?” then wraps his arm over your shoulder with that familiar warm confidence.
morning cuddles are pillows + pecs. you sleep sprawled across him and his chest feels like your own built-in pillow. he snores softly, arm draped over you, and you remark: “should we register this as furniture?” he just smirks, “only if you’re happy being sat on.”
he pretends to hate shirtless moments - but lets them linger. after a mission, you catch him stripping off his undershirt to air out. you gasp: “what a sight!” he blushes, mutters, “for your eyes only,” and tugs that shirt back on - though you secretly sliver your sketchbook open and take notes.
pec massage, komano-style. one evening, sore from armor, he asks: “can you rub these suckers for me?” you do, giggling. he hums. “told you they’re sensitive.” and you let your fingers trace that broad chest, marveling at how jelly-on-a-train actually jiggles like pudding in motion.
he challenges you to chest pillow fights. “bet my pecs can ward off your pillow,” he teases. you take the other pillow, and he throws… the softest, slowest punch, chest wobbling theatrically. you laugh so hard you lose. he catches you mid-collapse with a snarl-smile, victorious.
he gets possessive if others stare too long. when people in feilume heights turn double takes at his physique, he narrows his red eyes dangerously. but if you rest your head on him, he shifts, body turning into a shield - even his chest. protective thiren mode: activated.
he leans into the fanservice - sometimes. after you compliment how “well-defined” he looks, he flexes once - too soft, too earnest - and pats his pec with genuine pride. “don’t get used to it,” he grumbles - but you know it's for you.
unexpected chest-nap interruptions. you fall asleep on his chest during a quiet night. his heart thumps steady underneath. he strokes your hair. “bet they never said chest naps were part of proxy perks,” he whispers. and you sleep deeper.
he wears chokers that draw focus… he teases you about fluffy collars and necklaces. but for your birthday, you gifted him a scarf-length choker that accentuates his broad chest. he flushed, pretended it was dumb - then wore it around new eridu proudly. loves showing it with the chest.
secret admirer vibes with pecs. one day you sketch him, shirt off, chest curves perfect on paper. he sees and leans over, lips brushing your ear: “that’s… impressive work. just like the real thing.” you snap- “impressive work?!” he smirks. “yeah. yours.”
There is something incredibly adorable in the way Wise acts when you are working on him, he is not the loudest but it is incredibly obvious with his reaction, he shuts his eyes close and gasp softly with every little thing you do, from licking to taking him inside of your mouth, everytime he gasp and moans so softly, he tries to press his lips together as much as he can but still can't keep the soft moans forever, neither he can avoid looking at you, he tries, he even cover his eyes with one hand but soon the arouse wins and he glances at you, just to end up feeling mesmerized by the way you are taking him, there is something hipnotic by seeing you, more likely because of how good it feels, at least that lead him to let go of more breathy moans and stop trying to close his legs, arching his back and pushing his hips a bit further, even holding onto your head out of instinct just like a quiet plea to don't stop
And when he is the one giving you a blowjob it isn't too diferent he doesn't has much experience in this kind of things but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to, he is so sure of it that he have made sure to prepare himself and knows exactly what to do, althoght, when being faced with the real thing he takes slow steps between the eagerness and nervousness, he takes almost no time on trying to take your cock in his mouth and takes as much as he can at once, and, as long as you don't tease him and embarrass him, Wise will take no time to fully underestand exactly how to do it, and if he ends up getting some moans out of you that will encourage him quite a lot, making him even more eager
જ⁀➴ Asaba Harumasa
If you are the one giving him a blowjob he will fully take advantage of it, he may make a few teasing remarks until he simply can't for being too busy moaning and telling you how good it feels with breathy whispers, it doesn't take long before one hand is gripping onto your hair and the other gripping whatever it is under him, his eyes barely open his hips moving clumsy if you don't hold them, chaising after your warm mouth and tongue, it is more likely that he won't meet your gaze because he keeps his eyes shut close most of the time and when he is close to cum he actually clenches his teeth before throwing his head back with a loud groan of pleasure, every time without exception, althoght, he may open one eye to glance at you, and each time the view does nothing but make him even more eager, making him cum even harder
Somehow, he knows really well what he is doing, he takes his time to play with your cock and pleasure you, he take the time to pass his tongue across the whole lenght and even tease the tip before putting it inside of his mouth (he actually does it quite a few times because, as much as he want it, he struggles to keep you inside of his mouth for too long, he needs to take you out to breath), from the start Harumasa takes as much as he can and takes care of what he can't handle with his hand, following a constant rythm and keeping his eyes on you as if to make sure you are enjoying it as much as he does, and once he has grown completely used to having you inside of his mouth he quickens his pace and even tries to take even more, not even feeling you reach his throat will stop him at the end
જ⁀➴ Komano Manato
Komano is not really good at reciving a blowjob just because it doesn't feel good for him to let you do all the job, besides, it make him incredibly embarrased that you would take his cock inside of your mouth. He tried to protest and find excuses but the moment you actually take him deep inside of your mouth his protest becomes moans a bit too quick, he gasp in surprise and breaths heavily, he wants to look somewhere else but he simply can't take his eyes form you, it is almost hypnotic the way you take him with such ease, althoght if your eyes happen to met his it would be too much for him, Komano may not be able to hold back if you look at him or even play with his balls too, he is just too easy to overwhelm
It is quite adorable the way he focus so much with the task in hand, keeping his eyes on the way your dick apears and disapear in his mouth, taking heavy breaths here and there as he focus completely on the rhythm of his head on your lenght, keeping his hands close in case he may need them too, most of the time holding them under your cock to don't let even a drop fall on the floor, dutifuly taking your whole and only stopping when the tip kiss his throat, trying his best to handle it and get used to the feeling before keep moving his head, even if you grip his hair and guide his head to move faster, even if you force your way to his throat he will not complain, Manato will still do his best to take it all
જ⁀➴ Lighter Lorenz
The idea of letting you do all the work doesn't feel right, it just doesn't feel fiting and Lighter even tried to fight back before you could even bend down, but all his protest quickly are drowned in the moans when you start working on him, this man is not only quite shy but also weak for you, he doesn't have the heart to stop you and having you focusing on him make his legs feel weak, despite his previous protest Lighter seem to be unable to take his eyes out of you, watching you bounce your head on his cock while he becomes a flustered mess, his hands hold onto anything they can while his moans are kept relatively quiet until he feels his orgasm bubbling up, his head is thrown back and his hand clinging to dear life to anything he can while his moans become breathy, louder, he even start to groan by trying to hold back himself a bit, still somewhat embarrased to load in your throat, holding back until he can't hold it anymore
Ironically, Lighter is less embarrased to be the one giving you a blowjob, he rather not have your eyes on him while doing it but would just try to don't pay much mind if you want to stare, he make sure to stroke your cock a few times before passing his tongue across it, savouring the sparced precum before attempting to take you on his mouth, he is so focused on it that it is almost adorable, he starts slowly, at least until he gets used to the sensation of having you inside of his mouth, making sure he doesn't gag even if you end up reaching his throat, then he himself will start quickening the pace, he surely is enjoying himself and because of that he needs to make sure you enjoy it too
જ⁀➴ Seth Lowell
He is not only incredibly embarrased to have you eating him out but also incredibly embarrased of how much he actually likes it, he cover his eyes as if that would do anything with his embarrasment, babbling nonsense about how embarrasing it is and about how good it feels, Seth even has the tendency to drool a bit whenever you are taking him but he just can't help it! Not only that but his ears keep twitching and his tail is completely stiff, he tries to stay as composed as posible even his free hand is clenching into anything he can and his back is arched, hips chaising after you almost as if begging you to please take more of him and don't stop, wich, of course, only makes him feel more embarrased of himself, he actually has to fight back his embarrased until he is drowned in his orgasm, mometarely forgetting about everything else once he feels himself getting close and moaning embarrasingly loud when he finally cums
When it comes to him giving you a blowjob Seth is somehow less embarrased, perhaps because he feels that it is like "paying the favor", he may need a bit of guidence but it is a quick learner, he grasp into what he has to do and how you like it pretty quick, althoght he tend to get lost in the moment so his hands most of the time are resting on the floor or your hips and his eyes half closed, sucking your lenght at a good rythm until you ask (or even force him) to go quicker, he is also pretty whiny, he won't stop whimpering and whinning even if you let him go in the rythm he wants, he is just enjoying himself too much, so lost in the moment thats he can barely comprehend that is his own greedy and needy self the one making him go faster and take more
synopsis: people close to you assume that...you're together. when that isn't the case!
tags: pre-established relationship, mutual pining, suggestive remark (zanka), wingman enjin (zanka), flirty manato, reader daydreams abt their loverboy lol (akito), kinda wingman ena (akito), book 3 spoilers (riddle), azul uses octopus mating rituals lol, the twins are menaces but also wingmen (azul) reader is the prefect (riddle & azul), implied friends to lovers, whipped reader and character, everyone's flustered and a mess, bickering.
a/n: hiya all, it's been 5 months of silence and i apologize for that,, i've been dealing with my last yr in uni so ive been busy w my internship (which continues next week..) anyway, this was inspired from my own exp. and if you've noticed i added new characs. i'm a new twst fan so uhh sorry if i don't write em well (this applies to manato and zanka but i liked them far longer). i'm going back to writing solo oneshots after this, so pls look forward to that and plz enjoy this! proofread.
ZANKA NIJIKU
Zanka didn't mean to overhear, he was just passing by. His ears also didn't mean to pick up on your voice and Enjin's–it's a coincidence, that's all it was.
“-Frankly, I'm tired of you and Zanka tiptoeing around each other!” Enjin's voice seeped through the closed door, echoing in the empty hallway and straight through his head.
What did Enjin mean by tiptoeing around each other?
“Well stay tired! There's nothing going on between us.” Zanka could hear the exasperation in your voice. He also envisioned your annoyed face at the older man. So you were also inside…he thought the older cleaner was talking to himself.
“So sleeping together in one bed is what friends do nowadays huh?” Enjin chortled as you gasped comically, Zanka could hear someone getting hit. “You make it sound so-!”
What?
Zanka felt his face heat up at the implication of his words. His hands were clamming up and he felt faint the longer he stood behind the door. Honestly, he should have walked away once he heard of the hushed conversation. But could anyone blame him, knowing that said conversation included you?
“Well, it's a good time for you to make a move then! It's been what, a few months? You can just confess to the guy and everything will be solved!” The cleaners’ insinuation isn't lost on Zanka, in fact it made his heart beat uncontrollably in his chest.
Enjin's just messing with you both, there's no way in hell you have feelings for him…right?
A long silence stretched out before he heard a quiet voice mutter, “it's not that easy…” It wasn't a denial or the aggravated tone you had on earlier. Zanka planned on leaving to clear his head and not be spotted by the both of you, yet he was so distracted to the point of pushing the door ajar.
The sound snapped both of you to stare at the now opened door, your fellow cleaner absolutely red in the face–mouth open. “U-uh…”
Before you question his presence, Zanka became a flurry of sound and color as he bolted out of the room. Enjin, who was still seated beside you, guffaws and shakes your figure in excitement.
Wanting to clear the misunderstanding, you forced yourself to stand up and follow– though remembering his flustered state and how quick he was to evade any kind of questioning lit your heart aflutter.
Maybe, you’ll let this accident slide. Who knows, a confession may come out of it sooner or later.
KOMANO MANATO
Classes had finished for the semester so you had more time to help around the house. Be it chores or some random errands, you at least wanted to be useful before fully embracing the temptation that is your bed.
While chopping some vegetables for tonight’s dinner, your phone rang on the table. And before you had the chance to pick it up, your mother was quick to snatch it and answer.
You didn’t mind this, as this was what you always did when somebody called your mom’s cellphone. While placing the sliced veggies on a plate, a feeling of dread surged through your body as a familiar name left her lips.
“Ah, Manato!” Again, you didn't mind your mother doing this but the way her face contorted into a smug grin made you imagine what devious tricks she had up her sleeve.
So far, she hadn't said anything weird, which is good. She was offering pleasantries and checking in with your friend and his siblings. You fully expected her to give you the phone to talk with said friend.
A few seconds pass by before, “by the way, when is your date going to be?” Your head whipped in your mother's direction, she had her back turned to you.
Having enough of whatever topic this was going to be, you marched over and plucked the phone out of her hold. She only gave you an expectant look before going back to the stove to check on the food.
“Manato?” You found your voice, hoping that he'd hung up right away so you didn't have to defend yourself from that embarrassment.
“Hey…” his voice—you recently found out— had this weird effect. Your stomach went all crazy, which doesn't usually happen when you are hanging out with him.
You apologized for the earlier mishap, but Manato only chuckled. To your horror and to your mom's amusement, that made you grow flustered.
“It's fine. But, I'm kinda curious what date she meant?” More questions meant more time ruminating over the fact that you may have a sliiight crush on Manato.
“Uh, she meant the fruit?” A stupid answer, hopefully he wouldn't call you out on that.
“...Mhm, you really think so?” His voice carried this teasing lilt that felt unnatural to hear from someone like him, so you pointedly ignored this. Though you really don't think Manato speaking like that is good for your heart. His laughter again, floats through your phone speaker.
“Did you mean to say that out loud?” Gosh, were you really just fumbling at this point? Maybe you ingested something that made you so talkative and unaware that you were rambling-
“Should I just hang up?” Manato asks again, clearly amused from the conversation you orchestrated yourself.
“Wait! Just hear me out,” you say, clearing your throat, pacing back and forth inside the kitchen. “We can talk normally, after I'm done here. I can say what I want…properly this time.”
Once you said those words, you could feel your mother vibrating from where she was prepping the dinner table. While your heart, continuously thrummed inside of your chest; it might as well have jumped out of you at this point.
Manato hummed, “Okay. I'll see you then.” Simple, to the point–like what comes after this wasn’t going to change your entire friendship.
SHINONOME AKITO
The first time it happened was during lunch time, you had set down your bento on the table where you usually sat with Emu.
Said girl was already rushing you to sit down, her whole being sparkling that it almost blinded you. You two get to talking about your day, what activities went down during classes and wondering if you could get invited to one of her shows (in which she quickly agreed to).
While you were speaking, Emu's gaze flitted to the cinammonroll charm you had dangling on your phone. “Oh, where'd ya get that?” Your attention falls on the memorabilia, reminded of the shopping trip you had with Akito.
It was summer at that time, you had invited the ginger to spend the day together before practice swallowed him up. He begrudgingly readily agreed and before you went your separate ways, you forced Akito to match phone charms with you.
“You literally said you were gonna stop spending today…” he sighed, staring at the badtz-maru phone charm you've thrusted in his direction.
“But it was on sale!” You pouted and he only offered a raised eyebrow, still not accepting your gift.
“Does that mean I have to accept it?” Akito squinted his eyes, scrutinizing your annoyed expression.
Grumbling, you snatched it back and stuffed it back inside your bag. Your friend continued snickering before slinging an arm around you, “Don't be mad.”
The gesture alone flushed your face with color.
Back to the present, your pink-haired friend watched as your face slowly flustered. “Hey?” The word snapped you out of your daydreams, remembering that you were indeed outside and not at home.
The second time it happened, you were at a cafe with Emu. It was a spur of the moment invite, and since you didn't have anything better to do, you just followed her and decided to relax.
After ordering, she laid both your drinks, “You ordered something different today I see.” It was a jest, a harmless and normal observation coming from your friend who knows you loved ordering iced drinks when at cafes.
But your mind wanders to the fact that this was Akito's favorite drink, and that causes your face to burn hotly. Emu could only stare in amusement as you tried your best to splutter incoherent sentences in defense to your reaction.
The third (and last time) it happened was at dinner in the Shinonome household. Akito had invited you over as he did so in the past few years. And while eating, your conversation with the ginger escalated to playful bickering.
From an outsider's perspective, you looked as if you were genuinely flirting with the other. And in this case, it was Ena— Akito’s older sister who had enough of your back-and-forth.
“Geez, can you just kiss already?”
Her words registered in your brain, prompting you to jump in mortification. Your body reeled itself back and you wished the floor would swallow you whole. Meanwhile, Akito—uncharacteristically remained quiet, because he'd usually be the first one to fight his sister over this.
You quickly downed the meal in front of you and rushed to stand abruptly, bidding a quick farewell to the siblings. In all honesty, it was quite rude of you to leave after being graciously invited. But you imagined the nausea that came with your realized feelings.
Though, you should not have left so suddenly. Because you could have witnessed Akito get so red in the face that his sister couldn't stop laughing.
RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
It was near final exams and no matter how much information you crammed inside your brain, it just couldn't process the language the book spewed out.
Deuce, ever the empath—comforted you in this dilemma. Being reminded of the fact that you grew up in a different universe than theirs, needing to add the fundamentals of magic and alchemy onto your basic knowledge of the world.
Sure you could catch up on other subjects, yet trying to orient yourself on the whimsical laws of Twisted Wonderland made you wish another black carriage crashed into your sorry self.
On hour two of trying to memorize the years wherein the Great Seven rose to power, your bleary eyes wandered off to your mischievous companion who was completely zonked out beside you.
Oh how you wished to only stuff yourself with food and fool around like your academics didn't matter.
When asked when he planned to study, Grim only laughed at you and said, "The great and illustrious Grim doesn't need to study!" You reminded him of what happened at Octavinelle dorm and you're answered with a groan and dismissal.
At this point, you’re desperate for a tutor. Anyone who was willing to take you under their wing—in order to survive just this final exam. At first, Azul was an enticing candidate—he literally created the study guide that raised the school's average on a previous examination. But you were also reminded of the stress you went through when trying to undo said deal.
There was also Jamil, who could probably tutor you. But you remember that he also has the Al-Asim heir and probably a million other things to worry about, so you erased that from your head.
The only other eligible candidate in your head was none other than the Heartslabyul Housewarden himself, Riddle Rosehearts. So there you stood behind his room's door. Feet planted on the floor, the nerves tingling beneath your skin. There were the other dorm residents who passed by, thinking you were either crazy or plotting his downfall maybe?
Before you were able to knock, the door opened and said housewarden faced you. A look of recognition passed his face before a small smile framed his features, “Good day Prefect.”
No words left you, probably too awestruck by him. So you both stood at the door in awkward silence before Riddle spoke again, “Did you need anything from me, Prefect?”
Remembering your original purpose, you nodded—features morphing in a sheepish expression. “Actually yes. I wanted to ask if you could help me…with the final exams? I know you’re really busy with your own exams, I’ll be an easy student I swear!”
Maybe you should've just stayed in your room and crammed as much information instead of asking Riddle to tutor you! It's not like he'll-
“Oh, that's quite alright. Let me know when you'll be free so we can get started?” His easy acceptance left you looking like a fish out of water. Not that you doubted that he’d accept, it was just…shocking!
“What's so surprising about it? I don't mind tutoring you.” Riddle speaks again and you've realized that you said that last part aloud. Your face bursts into color, sputtering about how he shouldn't have heard that.
He only chuckled and excused himself to leave. You could have swooned in silence, but a certain someone decided to interrupt your lovestruck thoughts.
“You are so whipped.” Ace snickered from behind you, and promptly got his ass beat afterward.
AZUL ASHENGROTTO
Azul's been acting weird lately.
You could feel his gaze burning into you, and whenever your eyes meet his – he always goes still, and quickly looks away like he'd been burned. He lingers behind your figure more often than not, quietly lurking as if he's scared of interrupting whatever you've been doing.
The problem was, you know he's been avoiding you all the same. The reason was unknown to you, yet his distaste was palpable from a mile away. You tried many times to approach him, breaching the topic of what’s wrong? Only to behold a defensive Azul, trying to hide behind his well-calculated facade.
When sharing your predicament to the ones who knew him most, Jade only smiled. Saying things like, ‘he shouldn't ruin the fun,’ Which made you all the more confused. For once in his life, can he stop being so mysterious?!
You wondered if prodding Floyd of his boss’ temperament would give you the answers you wanted. But you were also very bugged out about getting squeezed. Or moreso the thought of being the one prodded to the point of exasperation, so he's out of the list.
After exhausting your options, you've come to the conclusion that Azul probably didn't want to be bothered right now. You'd see how he was juggling many things—from his duties as housewarden to managing the Mostro Lounge. You realized that maybe he wasn't evading you because he wanted to, but because he didn't have the time.
With that in mind, you lessened your visits and cut short the conversations you had with him.
Despite the solution you've come up with, Azul became more sullen. The twins watched in amusement as their Housewarden followed you around like a duckling, eager for your attention like a sponge trying to suck up liquid.
To his credit, he was trying his damned best to get across his interest for you. He knew he was doing the right things, and he kind of researched a bit to do it appropriately. So he doesn't really get why you didn't understand his intentions.
After a few weeks had passed, you had enough of the dynamic you both created. You wanted answers and can't afford to lose sleep over this stupid…whatever it was.
And so, you marched over to where you knew the bespectacled second year was, ignoring the curious looks of his fellow club members. You grabbed his wrist, ignoring his flustered exclamations and dragging him outside into the hallway.
As your eyes meet his, you're welcomed with the sight of his flushed face and his slightly ajar mouth. If you weren't so mad at him, you would've kissed him right then and there-
“What!?” Azul shrieks, breaking you from your daydreams. He was now redder than a tomato—absolutely flustered to the point of fainting. Belatedly, you realized you've said that part out loud.
Well at least this would make confessing to Azul all the more easier.
[Headcanons] Anaxa, Ashveil & Severian: Reacting to Reader Asking to Be Held Bridal Style
cw: self-indulgent, possible OOC, fluff, female reader.
Requested by anon.
Note: this is written during version 2.8, and we’re yet to see more of his character in canon, so this is purely my speculations and wishful thinking, don’t take it as an analysis of his character.
Raises his eyebrow in surprise; a second of silence follows once he processes your request as if he evaluates whether it’s a serious inquiry or mere a joke from you.
Won’t refuse outright. Anaxa is arrogant but deeply invested in those he respects (especially you). He weighs the pros and cons aloud: something about “testing the limits of human endurance” (aka his own) or “observing your reaction for research purposes.”
Once he decides to indulge you, with a deep sigh of compliance (and maybe a few muttered complaints), he scoops you with a surprising ease with one his arms under your knees and the other one around your back, holding you close to his chest.
And once you’re in his arms, he becomes noticeably softer. “There. Satisfied?” He asks playfully annoyed, but his visible eye softens when he looks down at you. He stands proud and upright, but his grip tightens around you protectively if you shift.
If you nuzzle closer or relax fully against him, his usual arrogant mask might crack: a subtle warmth creeping up to his cheeks. Maybe this experiment is not that bad, after all.
A soft, delightful smile appears on his lips, despite a growing flush on his cheeks.“You want me to carry you? Right now?” He asks, a little surprised. He’s secretly thrilled: he loves the trust and closeness it gives.
Tips his hat with “As you wish,” and quickly and easily lifts you in his arms, with one arm under your knees, the other securely holds around your back, holding you effortlessly.
Once you’re in his arms, he holds you a little tighter than necessary. He loves how perfectly you fit against him: your head under his chin and he nuzzles his nose into your hair and sways you gently.
If you ask playfully (“Carry me, my detective~”), he’ll chuckle and sweep you up dramatically, spinning you once before settling into the bridal carry. “As my lady wishes,” he says with a fond smirk, though his blush gives away how much he loves it.
Loves carrying you bridal style: it blends his protective instincts and his desire to spoil and cherish you.
His ears perk up and his tail gives one sharp surprised flick as his golden eyes widen in surprise. He blinks slowly after regaining control as he process that unusual request from you. He straightens his posture, and says lowly yet amusingly, “Bridal style? If you wish so…”
Does it with an effortless grace. One of his arms slides under your knees, the other supports your back as he lifts with no problem.
His long, fluffy tail betrays his emotions. It swings from side to side. His ears stay slightly perked and happy the whole time. If you nuzzle into him, you may hear a low, deep purr rumbling in his chest.
The composed Senior Commissioner feels a rush of protectiveness and affection. Holding you like this makes him feel like he’s truly safeguarding the person dear to him.
When setting you down, you may catch him being almost reluctant letting you go with his ears slightly lowered.
