something about Silver cursing is the funniest shit ever like he's an honorable knight that's always surrounded by birds like a princess then he just casually slips a "fuck" somewhere ššš
Hello! Can I the OB boys with a fem reader who has a habit of sleeping on them and hugging them tightly when she sleeps with them? Thank you! (and sry if this sounds a bit weird. I have a habit of hugging my pillow when I sleep)
Sleepy Cuddles
Overblot Boys x Reader
Notes: I donāt think hugging your pillow is weird, I donāt do it personally, but I think a lot of people doš This is a super cute request, like it might get self indulgent at some points lolol
Riddle
At first, Riddle thinks itās unacceptable. Itās one thing for partners to share the same bed, but a whole different thing when said partner doesnāt believe in personal space.
It was already a lot for him getting used to the idea of sharing a bed in the first place, now he has to get used to the idea of cuddling.
Riddle doesnāt get much hugs to begin with, unless theyāre from you, and while he loves them, he almost collared you when you rolled onto him one night.
He went completely stiff, his heart beating fast, and his face bright red, but as he noticed you werenāt going to move, he started to enjoy it.
The warmth of your two bodies pressed together, the rhythm of your heartbeat helping to slow his down, and your cute little snores.
Nowadays, whenever you donāt cuddle up to him at night, he assumes youāre upset or heās done something wrong.
Leona
Lions naturally sleep in piles, so it wouldnāt be far off for lion beastfolk to fall asleep cuddling one another.
In fact, it was Leona who rolled over on top of you one day, then you just snuggled in, and itās been that way ever since.
Leona does notice after a while that you prefer holding onto him and cuddling, rather than him sleeping on top of you, so he pays more attention.
Heāll pull you in rather than rolling onto you, or just placing you on top of him, heāll just wrap an arm around your waist and let you do what you want.
Once Leona gets used to you cuddling him, heās going to expect cuddles every night, so you should warn him in advance before you get in bed.
If not, heās just gonna snuggle up to you, and pull you close like he always does.
Azul
Like Riddle, Azul finds it unacceptable when you suddenly get into his personal space at first. But unlike Riddle, he immediately takes it as a sign that youāre comfortable with him.
He also goes stiff the first few times you roll on top of him, or squeeze him tight in your sleep. Not because heās uncomfortable, but because he doesnāt want to disturb you.
It means so much to him that youāre comfortable enough to be so close to him while being in your most vulnerable state, and he doesnāt want to ruin anything.
Azul slowly starts to get used to it, and you notice that heāll cling onto you too, though it hard to tell if it because he loves you so much, or itās just instinct from being an octomer.
Either way, you two become so used to each otherās body heat, that whenever youāre not near each other, itās freezing.
Jamil
Jamil finds it odd at first, but takes it as a sign of trust and show of further your relationship, and just cuddles you back after a while.
It does get hot in Scarabia, so sometimes heāll slide you off without waking you up somehow, so youāll open your eyes the next morning and notice youāre separated.
When Jamil doesnāt end up sliding you off, heāll wrap an arm around you tightly in an almost vice grip, as if someone was going to steal you.
Youāre the first person heās ever shared his heart with, and he wants to be the only one, so if cuddling makes you happy, so be it, it makes him happy too.
If you really are bothered by getting slid off sometimes, heāll compromise by holding your hand, so you wonāt be completely apart.
Vil
Vil almost thought you had lost your mind the first time you snuggle your way into his personal space. Why you go and ruin his beauty sleep?? You know the oils from your face are gonna-ā¦
āWait, couples actually do this outside of tvā¦ā, he thinks as he looks down at your peaceful face.
It takes a while for Vil to get used to, but the number one rule is that you CANNOT press your cheek against his.
Even if he has you on the same impeccable skincare routine as his, he doesnāt want to risk any drool, heād rather you drool on his pajamas top if either of you can help it.
Eventually, Vil will welcome your cuddles with open arms, and even be excited for them as theyāll start being his most favorite part of the day.
Idia
Idia audibly gasps the first time, and probably the next couple time you wrap your arms around him in your sleep. He doesnāt even think heās worthy of being your āsnuggle buddyā.
He unironically calls the two of you that now ever since he got used to you cuddling him, and he thinks of it as some kind of honor.
Idia already treats your hugs as some kind of power up, but you cuddling him in bed at night like heās some romance manga protagonist? He treats it as a SSR legendary reward you can only earn at the highest possible level.
You better believe heās never letting you go, youāre his āsnuggle buddyā now, no matter how cringe that sounds to you and him.
Since Idia spends so much time in his room, and you hang out there a lot, he wonāt initiate it himself, but heāll start subtly asking for cuddles all the time.
Heāll want you to snuggle up to him while heās playing on his console, heāll want you on his lap when heās sitting his gaming chair, and heāll want you to lay on top of him while youāre watching anime together.
You of course donāt mind at all, and you two become almost inseparable in the comfort of Idiaās room.
Malleus
Malleus thinks you rolling on top of him at night and hug him tight as just another one of your human customs, so he welcomes the gesture with open arms.
He loves getting to know you better and learning about the strange things humans do, so after a few nights of this, heāll ask you directly why you cuddle him so tightly at night.
When you explain itās a gesture of love and trust, Malleus is overjoyed that his child of man feels so close to him.
He quickly begins to cuddle you at night as well to show how much he loves and trust you back, he even curls around you slightly as if youāre a hoard of treasure, which to him, you are.
Malleus loves cuddling so much to the point where heāll start doing it in public, he wonāt care, and itās not like anyoneās going to tell him to stop besides his more eccentric guard.
Whether you do or donāt like it, youāll have to explain what PDA is, why other people could be uncomfortable by it, and whether or not youāre comfortable with it.
More Notes: This was so cute to write omgš„¹š I think you can lowkey see my favoritism showing with this one⦠But like, some of them, I felt like Iād be dragging it if I added any more bullet pointsš
summary: various scenarios about meeting them in real life
type of post: headcanons
includes: deuce, trey, ruggie, jamil, vil, rook, idia, malleus, lilia, rollo, fellow, skully
additional info: platonic or romantic, reader is YOU!!! I'm trying to break out of writer's block, ooc skully, I HEART MUNDANE ENCOUNTERS
Deuce Spade as...
A childhood friend. Memories, glossy photos, and that look in your mother's eyes when she talks about your clumsy years. You and the neighbor's son had been inseparable for a summer, though you don't even remember the color of his eyes now. Mud pies and make-believe. Using sticks as swords, because the foam ones from the store just aren't as nice as solid wood. His mother always smiled and served egg salad on toast- you've never been able to replicate the recipe. He moved well over a decade ago, but if you ever meet him again, you'll have to ask about the egg salad.
Vil Schoenheit as...
A celebrity. Wow, shocking, right? Well, yes! Because you're not seeing his body on a magazine cover or his face on the side of a bus, you're seeing world-famous supermodel Vil Schoenheit in a parking garage elevator, his back to the wall, sunglasses pushed up his nose, a few stray strands of hair falling over his eyes from his messy ponytail. You're sweating. Is it rude to ask for a picture? Corny? You want proof that you met him, if only to tease the friends you know are obsessed with him. But you're intimidated just by his poise, could you handle a whole conversation...? You say nothing, and the elevator doors open. On his way out, he tips his sunglasses and winks at you. You take it as a quiet thanks.
Rollo Flamme as...
A stranger in the cafe. It seems like the "underground" spot you chose to get some work done in is not as underground as you hoped. In fact, it's right around the corner from the university. But you've already ordered, and there's a spot in the corner that's calling your name... if only it weren't wedged between the wall and a guy with a stack of thick, heavy law books taller than the Eiffel Tower. You can feel him leering over your shoulder, likely judging your work, your poor posture, your choice in drinks and pastries... it spooks you, and you spill some of your drink in your lap. He stares, but then offers a handkerchief from his coat. "For the trouble," he explains, neatly laying it over your lap. Some people are all about manners.
Malleus Draconia as...
An ethereal goth at the crosswalk. Hot pavement, overbearing sun, sweating through your clothes (the weather forecast was so wrong today), something tall, dark, draped in black, comes from the shadows behind you, and... waits at your side. "Lovely day, isn't it?" he says with a smile, though he's holding an umbrella to keep him and his makeup out of the heat. It only takes a few sweaty swipes of your palms on your sides for him to realize you're not a friend of the sun, at least not while in a sweater, and he moves a step closer to catch you in the shade of his umbrella. When traffic clears, he offers you an arm to cross the street, and waves when you part. You nearly walk straight into a lamp post.
Idia Shroud as...
An online friend. Late night Discord chats, swapping game shortcuts, sharing snarky personal anecdotes about the jerks you know IRL. You don't remember who followed who first, because it's like you've known each other all your lives. You can't imagine a day without waking to a dozen of his messages (it's the time zone difference), half of which are semi-ironic cat memes and YouTube links, comments about internet drama you've never heard of, pleas for pictures of your pets or the cats you sometimes see on the street. Long conversations, secrets and vents you'll take to your grave. You might know him better than you do anyone in real life. He's been begging you to get into his current fixation for weeks- he even got you an advanced copy for free! How? Uh... don't worry about it, whee hee hee.
Jamil Viper as...
A customer. Plastic bags and produce. Food weights and stains on the front of your shirt. Saturday morning is always busy, but this one has been dreadful. There's chewed gum on your heel and a pounding headache behind your eyes, you're already dead on your feet and it's not even eleven in the morning yet. There's an older man, not old but older, yelling at you because he can't find the liquor. He makes a comment about your hair, your posture, the way you stand behind the register. A rude gesture on the way out. The next person in line sets a pack of stomach medicine and bandages on the counter and asks if you're alright, then tells you not to worry about clueless jerks like that. The world is full of them. You're glad this guy is not one.
Lilia Vanrouge as...
An overenthusiastic dad at a birthday party. Picture whatever. A bowling alley. A park. A pizza place. Wherever you might be in proximity to a group of shrieking, cake-covered kids, and a very overenthusiastic father trying to take as many unfocused pictures on a new smartphone as he possibly can. He offers you a slice of mushy, eggshell-filled cake as an apology for the noise. You can tell at a glance that he's new to fatherhood, and very much the hands-on, sentimental type, even if he keeps telling the party staff that the children can have steak knives because they can "handle them".
Fellow Honest as...
A coworker. Conniving, condescending, and takes two hour smoke breaks when the manager is busy. But he does what he's asked to do, and he's never bad company! Always an interesting story to tell, a remark about the customers to make, a grievance with the management to vent... and, of course, his favorite conversation topic, your personal life! He can't seem to stop coming up with cute nicknames for you and suffocating you with questions about your weekend, your family, your childhood... a luxury reserved only for you, as he (in his own words) "Wouldn't shit in the same street as anyone else working here,"
Trey Clover as...
A clerk at the bakery. You probably look miserable. You're there to pick up something for breakfast before a busy day, and you look like you just rolled out of bed. But the boy behind the counter smiles anyway, complimenting your shoes and making small talk about the morning rush. He serves your pastry in a paper bag with a smiley face and a heart scribbled on the side. There was a bit of flour covering his name tag, and the next time you come in, he's not there.
Ruggie Bucchi as...
A stranger at the bus stop. It's too cold, or too hot, or raining, or some other terrible kind of weather to be caught in, and the bench at the bus stop has room for two, except this guy's got his McDonald's bag and half his foot on the second seat. You stand, and it's silent. No big deal. But, then there's the sound of rustling paper, the sweep of a sleeve on metal, and an easy "You can sit, if you want". It's a simple gesture, but not one many else would have made. You think about asking for his name, but he sits in the very back of the bus, heart guarded by his paper takeout bag.
Rook Hunt as...
A stranger at a party. You thought you could get away with sitting against the wall and waiting to go home? Hahah. Hahaha. SCREW your social battery. There's suddenly someone next to you, loudly announcing his presence, asking for your name three times, striking up a conversation about the interior of the house and who your favorite poets are (he can recite anyone- go on and try him, he will!) and on and on until your voice is hoarse from talking and he's decimated the dessert table. If you're lucky, he might even tell you where the cat/dog of the house is hiding. He'll never tell you his name, though.
Skully J. Graves as...
A random encounter. You're only window shopping, admiring the harvest-themed display in the window of the trendy decor shop that had opened a few months ago, when someone notices your interest and latches onto you like a pumpkin spice-flavored parasite. It's oh-so difficult to find a kindred soul, after all, and he has to take whatever fellow fall enthusiasts he can find! Or so he says, leading you from display to display, paper streamers and pumpkin shaped candles, explaining each detail of his perfect Halloween. You get the feeling he doesn't get out much... if at all. But with each rant about the impropriety of improper Halloween etiquette, he seems to get a little more comfortable.
The halls of NRC, the dark warmth of Ramshackle Dorm, the chilly winters of Sage Island, the bright summer sands of the beaches off campus. He could kiss you anywhere, and everywhere.
But, dear Prefect, just how does he do it? That truly is the question, isnāt it?Ā
or: the NRC boys (minus ortho, plus rollo and the known RSA boys as of 5/11/26) and how they kiss you
warnings: kissing, malleus always sounds weirdly sexual no matter how i write him but i think thatās just because thatās his vibe, implied 16+ scenarios (if you squint and spin your brain on your finger like a basketball i guess), religion mentions in rolloās
Riddle Rosehearts
when riddle kisses you, itās a little clumsy, like heās not used to it
he never does grow out of that awkward moment right before the kiss
you bump noses everytime ā you both try to move the same way and laugh when it just keeps happening
he melts into kisses every. single. time. his hands always find your face after he finds his rhythm
he tastes like strawberry tart and lemon teas
he can never kiss you without turning bright red ā he stutters over every word when you pull away
he will never ask you, nor will he initiate ā you will know his desire by the hand on your knuckles and the way his eyes follow your mouth when you speak to him, but nothing more will be spoken
read his cues. he will be endlessly grateful
as your relationship progresses, he will become more comfortable with initiating contact, so just be patient with him!
he will always kiss you goodnight, even if youāre angry, even if heās angry. he wants you to know he loves you even in anger.
Trey Clover
trey kisses you deliberately, half teasing half loving
this is never a quick endeavor ā he holds you by the jaw and pulls you in deeply no matter what kind of kiss it is
goodbye kiss? it lasts at least ten seconds. same for any others
he wants you to know that heās thought about it, that heās not taking you lightly. his kisses reflect that thought process
he always tastes faintly of some kind of batter, but itās always a little different every time he pulls you in
his hands find your waist and settle there with purpose as you kiss
if you put your hands in his hair he will marry you
take his hat off as you kiss him in front of his dorm room and you might just spend the night ā he wants you to know him the way no one else does
Cater Diamond
cater kisses with the kind of avoidance that only comes from getting used to leaving
heās never quite there when he kisses you casually ā he pecks your lips or kisses your cheeks but he walks on eggshells over the idea of being that vulnerable
he claims any public space is a trashy space to make out in ā he doesnāt wanna suck face in the hallways of NRC likes two horny side characters in a 2000s romcomĀ
but⦠if you give him time, heās worth the wait
he kisses with desperation, emotion you are rarely allowed to see
quick kisses are plastered on magicam like paint on roses but he wonāt ever take a picture of the way you smile when he puts his palm on the back of your neck
the first time you kissed for real, he started to cry
kissing you is like air to him, he feels like heās been choking for his whole life until he felt the way you melt into his lips and his arms
he feels understood when itās just you and him, and he canāt help but get scared that heāll have to leave once more
he tried to push you away, but the feeling of your lips on his threw those plans out the window
he tastes like spicy ramen and chips almost every time ā sometimes he tastes like spearmint gum (like your first kiss; he was nervous, okay!) and you know he planned on kissing you the whole time
Ace Trappola
when ace kisses you in public, itās peppered with a raspberry and a joke
heās determined to make you laugh every time ā you roll your eyes and wipe his spit off your cheek and he is so in love with you itās not even funny anymore
your first kiss he accidentally smacked into you and bit his tongue ā he wonāt make that mistake again
in private, heās softer and he kisses like he means it
his hands search for you and they donāt seem to stop ā he just likes to know that youāre there and you love him
he tastes like cherry anything ā tart, lollipops, even just the actual fruit; itās addicting
he kisses you on the couch like a high school boyfriend and he finds you in hallways just to deliver one more in case youāve forgotten how good he is at kissing
he says heās a better kisser than you as a joke ā he secretly thinks youāre better than he is
āprefect, did you eat egg salad or somethinā at lunch?ā ā heās always just kidding, but he likes when you flush that pretty pink and hit him in the arm with a scowl
he lets you shut him up with kisses, and he always laughs in between the space where your lips meet. without fail.Ā
Deuce Spade
deuce kisses you with tension in his shoulders and a stiffness in his lips ā heād never kissed anyone before you, and heās scared to get it wrong
heās the kind of guy to watch tutorials on youtube; he just wants to do it right for you!
his whole world was tilted the first time your lips met his, and he can never go back to the way it was before that moment of connection
he melts into every kiss but it always starts incredibly formal ā he will never touch you any way that makes you uncomfortable
he asks every time
āis this okay, prefect?ā with his hands cradling your face and his eyes hooded with barely restrained need ā heās always wanted you, and he will never get used to the fact that youāre really his
his hands always end up at the small of your back when the kiss gets deeper like a heat-seeking missile
Leona Kingscholar
when leona kisses you, itās borderline lazy
he kisses you fully alert the way one would expect him to kiss you half asleep
but when heās half asleep, his kisses are heavier and much slower
he wants every moment with you to last a lifetime, and he recalls each memory with the reverence of someone who doesnāt want them to wear out or turn to sand
his hands find your hips ā he wants to stabilize you, to keep you safe and away from harm every time
he just canāt help the way his lips quirk up when his kisses steal your breath ā yes heās smug, but heās allowed to be isnāt he?
ādonāt strain yourself, herbivoreā he loves to daze you and pretend nothing happened
your reddened face is the most beautiful thing heās ever seen and he wonāt deny it (although he doesnāt mention it either)
if he ever lost you, heād be a wreck, and he knows it
Ruggie Bucchi
ruggie kisses are punctuated by a light nip and his trademark laugh
theyāre meant to take you by surprise, and they always doĀ
he kisses you like heās starved and youāre a five course meal ā youāre his, and heās so used to owning nothing but the clothes on his back that he canāt help but hoard you awayĀ
when he kisses you seriously, you can always tell by the way his hands grab at your shoulders as if to keep you from pulling away
he likes to hear your breath hitch when he lands one, and he revels in the idea that he might be able to get that kind of reaction from you
his teeth find your bottom lip like muscle memory and he loves to laugh at the way you startle
his kisses are cut off by wide grins that pull his lips off his teeth; he just canāt stop smiling like a lunatic and itās making it hard to lay one on him
Jack Howl
jack kisses you like itās a challenge and heās trying to improve every time he does it
his tail wags noticeably and he canāt help but get a little embarrassed
his hands always search for your chin to pull you in just a little more
his ears twitch when your breath hitches ā he loves to hear the way you love him
he gets flustered if you deepen the kiss, but he pretends not toĀ
heās the kind of guy to kiss you every time you meet and every time you part
kiss him before his track meets āfor good luckā ā he always ends up performing a little bit better
Azul Ashengrotto
azul still flushes bright blue each time you kiss him
if it were up to him, you would never stop kissing him, but alas, he has work to doĀ
he likes to drop hints, subtle comments that might sound like initiation but really arenāt ā he gets nervous, donāt be too harsh with him
his fingers shake when you kiss him, but they intertwine with your own and he feels better
if you put your hands on his waist or his face he just might cry
do NOT wear lipstick because he wonāt wipe it off but he wonāt let the tweels see it either (they always know when heās been kissed somehow. maybe itās that dopey grin on his face? couldnāt be.)
Jade Leech
jade kisses like youāre an experiment, or like a puzzle heās piecing together
he finds it fascinating that he can earn any kind of reaction from you, and he likes the idea that he might be seeing a part of you that no one else has
he always tastes like mushrooms; itās earthy and familiar
the first time you kissed him his composure fell completely, and he didnāt speak for at least forty seconds
heās never physically initiated kissing, but he talks big
āprefect, it seems you tried to kiss me this morning, but you mustāve missed, for it was delivered to my cheek instead. would you like to try again?ā ā jade i hate you
Floyd Leech
floyd kisses are fast and always different
he likes to keep things interesting, and to be honest, he was a little skeptical that he wouldnāt get bored of kissing
but holy shit
when he first kissed you it was like an explosion happened in his brain and now he canāt go two seconds without your lips on his
he likes to pick you up (just like the movies) but sometimes he squeezes too hard lol
āshrimpyyyyy!ā ā he always punctuates his greetings with little pecks nowĀ
(not as cute, but he has a fondness for using his tongue and his teeth)
Kalim Al-Asim
kalim kisses with the kind of love thatās hard to explain
every kiss feels like youāve been off at war for decades and heās finally seen you again
the first time you kissed when he finally pulled away he started laughing and couldnāt say anything but the word āhiā
he loves to put his hands in your hair but his fingers always end up at that spot on your jaw right under your ears
his knees get a little shaky every time and he feels a jolt of electricity when your lips collide
he could do it again and again and again
it silences him immediately and he gets weirdly calm after
jamil thanks you lol
Jamil Viper
jamil kisses you like youāre dying, or he is, or perhaps both
he kisses you the way parting lovers do; pyramus and thisbe anyone?Ā
āi suppose youāre right, prefect. we should be going soon.ā ā he waits a beat and then kisses you again (youāre never getting where you need to go)
heās in love with the way you tasteĀ
he feels like youāre taunting him everytime you talk to him and you donāt kiss him ā what else would those lips before?
plealse donāt kiss him in front of kalim he might die
Vil Schoenheit
when vil kisses you, it is equal parts stylish and vulnerable
you are never at a bad angle when you two kiss; he tilts your head to the exact degree he needs you and he leans in
itās almost picturesque, but this does not mean itās not soft and sweet
his kisses are best in his room, aloneĀ ā these are slow, like he has all the time in the worldĀ
his hands always curl at your waist and pull you in slightly, as if he needs to feel your skin on his at every moment
he hums contentedly every timeĀ ā you never fail to make him deliriously happy
he loves to see his lipstick smudged on you (he wipes it off after, but he likes the image)
Rook Hunt
i think we all know rookās preferencesĀ
rook kisses you with the devotion of a samurai or a man being sent off to battle
he could recite full sonnets about how it feels to kiss you, and if it were up to him heād never stop
his hands hold you so delicately youād think you were glassĀ ā he wants to treat you like the deity he finds you to be
heās never felt something so perfect as your lips on his, and he never wants to let that go
try to peck him. try it. i dare you. he will pull you in with a āsuch a tease, mon cÅurā and you will never hear the end of it
his lips ghost over your skin before you fall asleep and right before you wake upĀ ā he wants the first thing you know in the morning and the last thing you know at night to be that he loves you
Epel Felmier
epel kisses are a little clumsy, in the best way possible
he tastes like apples (cider, pie, with cinnamon, you name it) and he smells like faded perfumes and soil
his hands never quite know where to go but they always end up at your waist
thereās an enthusiasm in his kisses that is read in almost everything he does ā he knows what he wants, and heās eager to be the best at it
he pulls you in with a strength most people donāt realize he possesses; heās a bit of a man-handler hehe
overall heās eager to please and heās obsessed with your lips more than anything
Idia Shroud
idia kisses are always a little awkward in the sweetest way
the first time you kissed your teeth bumped accidentally and he fell off his bed
he tries to catch you by surprise ā itās the only way he can do it that doesnāt feel cringey
he has maybe seen a few animes that show kissing and tried some tactics on you⦠but he will NEVER admit this
he finds himself chasing the high your lips give him more often than not, and that interest is what helps him get over his own anxiety
you will probably never get a kiss in public (this is scary) but in his room heās much more confident about it
heās the kind of guy to pull away after a bit and just start nervously laughingĀ
pretends to die and throws himself onto his pillow all dramatic like if you giggle while heās kissing you (he smiles if you start laughing harder though, heās doing it all for your enjoyment)
he never stops getting flustered by you not even after months of kissing
one kiss? mmmā¦. another oneā¦. but what ifā¦. one more. mmmā¦. another one.
his hair turns pink all over and he can barely look at you uwaaaaaaaĀ
(can you tell i love idia?)
Malleus Draconia
malleus kisses you both like he knows what heās doing, and like heās learning something new
heās curious, he wants to know everything that could pull a reaction out of you, and he has no qualms about using his findings against you
his hands are so gentle when theyāre on you ā he couldnāt imagine being rough with you. ever.Ā
he likes to steal your breath, he finds it amusing that he can leave you panting
heās the kind of guy to pull away after the first kiss and just look at you a moment before chasing after your lips like a man starved
no feeling will ever compare to the way your lips feel
he lays in bed with you sometimes and thinks about family, about marriage, about waking up every morning to your kiss and he decides itās worth it; even if human lives are so much shorter, heād rather a burst of happiness then the slow stumbling walk of regret
Lilia Vanrouge
lilia kisses are bursts of energy that always catch you by surpriseĀ
you find yourself recreating the first spider-man movie very often (catch the ref, darlings)
his hands are on your spine ā he likes to press you to him, he wants to feel your warmth tangle with his
lilia is legs tangled together and giggles between kisses and yet youāve never felt this kind of devotion before
heās willing to spend the rest of his fading life with you and i think thatās beautiful
kisses out in public are pecks and nose kisses intended to make you roll your eyes and laugh
kisses in private are intended to make you realize that there is a love in the universe that is greater than anything, and it is all for you and you alone
Silver Vanrouge
silver kisses are innocent and straightforwardĀ
heās the kind of guy to chase after your lips when you pull away ā donāt laugh, he just canāt stopĀ
āprefect, may i kiss you again?ā my my, how forward! what would lilia say? (nothing he would literally say nothing)
he dreams about you now, and if he wakes to find his bed empty he feels an ache heās never really felt in his chest before; i guess you have to stay and monitor this with him, it could be a heart attackĀ
he never does anything without your permission and heās just the sweetest
sleepytimes boy i love you
Sebek Zigvolt
sebek kisses are ALWAYS clumsy and ALWAYS leave him flustered
every time he pulls away heās ruddy-faced and straight spined ā itās silly please kiss him again
refuses to kiss in front of malleus iām sorry
he bows and presses his lips to the back of your hand before using said hand to pull you towards him and leaning to press his lips now to your own
heās a knight first and your lover second, but this really does have its perksĀ
heās never been anything but a gentleman to you when it comes to this
if you can handle his yelling, honestly? you can handle anything he throws at you dear reader
heās grateful you can ā¤ļø
Rollo Flamme
rollo kisses are chaste, but you can feel the restraint behind them each time
hands intertwined with yours and they never stray ā he has self-control; he ought to use it
sometimes you catch him off guard and you can practically touch the desperation that leaks from him as he pressed his lips to yours
heās never wanted anything as much as you and he doesnāt know how to feel about thatĀ
give him time, heās worth it i promiseĀ
he likes your temples; this is really where he kisses most often
something something the most reverent place to kiss a lover something something temple of god something somethingĀ
Artemiy Artemiyevich Pinker (Cheānya)
cheānya kisses are unpredictable but sweet
he appears sometimes out of nowhere to plant one on your lips and then leave with a broad cheshire grin
he canāt get enough of it, and it really shows
āprefect, youāre purrfectā please get him outta my faceĀ
no but he does get serious with you sometimes ā these are the best cheānya kisses
his fingers curl at the nape of your neck and he tastes like tarts almost every timeĀ
he smiles into kisses there is no stopping him
Rielle Corallia
rielle is obsessed with kissing
he searches for you like a heat-seeking missile and kisses you no matter where you are
every time itās different and every time itās the greatest thing in the world
he kisses like heās memorizing the way you feel, like heās letting his curiosity get the best of him
another one another one another one ā you are never getting rid of him
he holds you by the hips, he likes the feeling of what makes you human
some days they find your wrists, feeling your pulse under the skin; he really likes that
Minajael Tealrajah
minajaelās kisses are confident and cool
he dips you sometimes (often) and he canāt help but smirk into the kiss
donāt be fooled though, heās a huge loser for you
definitely another kiss chaser, he wonāt let you go until heās finished
you pull away to fast and The Eyebrow comes out woof i would kiss him again to make him feel better
he pouts if you donāt kiss him for the exact amount of time he wanted you to
he holds you by the chin and his other arm wraps around your waist to find the small of your back
Neige LeBlanche
neige kisses are sweet and slow
he always asks permission first, there is no exception
his hands grasp either side of your face like heās holding glass and itās glorious
he tastes like apples and cinnamon :)
heās the kind of guy to thank you after you kiss him (donāt bring it up it was an accident !!)
he loves you and he loves to show you that all the time
it takes him five minutes just to say goodbye heās too busy blissed out on kissing youĀ
This is RSA&NBCās part, Heartslabyulās is linked here. The other characters/groups are linked there.Ā
GN!Reader but theyāre said to wear lipstick in some entries. CW: Risque stuff ahead. No sexual content nor graphic descriptions, but a bunch of kissing and innuendo (Obviously lol)
RSA+NBC:Ā
Cheānya -Ā
Youād snuck off during an Unbirthday party the moment you saw a toothy smile appear in the trees. Sure enough, a few turns away was the Cheshire catboy that you knew and loved. Youād practically thrown yourself into his arms, and heād returned it tenfold with a kiss.Ā
Youād assumed, of course, that it wouldnāt be an issue since it wasnāt a classroom event. However, you were wrong. Riddle had come up to you shortly afterward, screaming about indecency. Youād barely had time to pull away from the man youād been kissing before Riddle collared you.Ā
You turned around, attempting to find Cheānya. Instead, you just saw his smile, before even that disappeared from view. Silently, you cursed him, but you couldnāt help but giggle as you saw a pair of bunny ears appear behind Riddleās head.Ā
Neige Leblanche -Ā
You were only meant to help Neige with adjusting his costume. They were running low on staff that day, and Vil had requested you come onto the shoot with him. But then, the zipper on the back of Neigeās costume had gotten stuck, and it wasnāt as if they had anyone else to assist.Ā
You hadnāt really meant to kiss him, either. Youād just spied a beauty mark on his back and youād acted on instinct, tracing your hand up his spine to it. Heād shivered and leaned back into you, and youād kissed the mark. Then, Neige just seemed to react so positively that you didnāt stop. Every beauty mark you could see was kissed, before you moved onto his freckles and a line up the bumps of his spin.Ā
You heard a slamming on the door, making you jump back. Without another moment to spare, you grabbed Neige and zipped his costume up. He opened the door quickly to reveal Vil standing before you, his arms crossed and a scowl on her beautiful face. Luckily enough for Neige, he was needed on set and could skip the lecture Vil gave you before he fixed your makeup and went back to work. Hopefully, the costume department wouldnāt notice anything amiss.Ā
Rielle Corallia -Ā
Rielle was visiting you at Ramshackle unannounced. You were certain that he was simply used to it being alright as the youngest prince of the Coral Sea, but it had still ticked you the wrong way. At first, at least. But he kept being so cheerful and helpful whenever he came over that you began allowing him to.Ā
Rielle had been curious about your lipstick for a long time. One day, you agreed to let him watch you put it on. Upon dabbing the excess off, he asked if that was what you always did, as well as what the many other lipstick shades Vil had given you looked like. You, not wanting to waste so many tissues, had begun using Rielleās face to remove the leftovers. Soon, he was covered in cartoonish lipstick marks.Ā
A pounding rescinded throughout Ramshackle. You turned quickly, and there was Ace, glaring at you through the window next to the door. Rielle, ever the optimistic merman, quickly waved at him with a big, dopey grin on his face. You sighed, but couldnāt resist a smile. He really was the cutestā¦Ā
Minajael Tealrajah -Ā
Minajael and you had snuck away from the crowd of a royal ball. The golden light of the ballroom was dazzling, but it could be too much sometimes. The atmosphere of the still chilly garden was much better. Tucked away in a private spot, you could still hear the music playing. Minajael offered you his hand, and you took it, content to dance the night away with him.Ā
Dancing soon turned to kissing, and kissing soon turned to more. His hands were on your hips, making you lose track of time. It was like the world was closing in around the two of you. The vines growing around you was the shelter Minajael needed from the crushing weight of nobility. Heād been forced to dance with some foreign princess early in the night, but even then, you were the only one on his mind.Ā
You heard his guards closing in, but Minajael only smirked. Within an instant, you were lifted into his arms like a bride and carried as he ran further from the palace. The music of the ballroom faded into the chirping of crickets and gentle calls of owls in the night. You gasped, but Minajael only seemed entertained. You pecked his cheek again. He deserved it.Ā
Rollo Flamme -Ā
Rollo had come to visit you at Ramshackle. He hadnāt expected much, but the beat-up dorm somehow managed to go below even his small expectations. Who could live like this? Those wizards were truly despicable if they were making an angel like you live in this horrible place.Ā
Rollo had to convince you otherwise when you defended that damned school. They didnāt deserve your kindness. None of them did, not the princes nor the peasants. It wasnāt fair that they got to see you everyday. You should be attending classes with him. You should be his. No one would ever love, no, worship you as Rollo could. There would never be another man once heād had his way with you once.Ā
Storm clouds slowly rolled in as Rolloās lips trailed across your delicate collarbone. He smirked, nipping lightly at your skin. So what if that Fae prince was angry with him, jealous that someone else had you first? It was all the more proof that you were Rolloās alone.Ā
having a picnic with rollo at the top of the bell tower felt strangely perfect. the town stretched out beneath you in a patchwork of rooftops and winding streets, the afternoon sun casting everything in a warm golden glow while a gentle breeze drifted through the open arches around you. while you were perfectly content to admire the scenery, rollo seemed far more interested in pointing out historical landmarks and sharing little facts about the city below. he tried to maintain his usual composed demeanor while speaking, but there was something softer about him up here, away from the crowds and responsibilities. every now and then you'd catch yourself paying less attention to whatever building he was talking about and more attention to the way the sunlight caught in his hair.
eventually, while he was in the middle of explaining something, you picked up a piece of fruit from the picnic basket and held it toward him. rollo immediately stopped talking. "what are you doing?" he asked, staring at the offered food as though it had personally offended him. when you casually informed him that you were feeding him, the look on his face became even more incredulous. after a brief argument in which he insisted he was perfectly capable of feeding himself and you insisted that wasn't the point, he finally gave in with a long-suffering sigh and accepted the bite. the moment he did, you smiled so triumphantly that he instantly regretted it. unfortunately for him, the faint blush spreading across his cheeks gave away just how affected he was, and when you reached for another piece of fruit a few minutes later, his embarrassed groan could probably be heard from the bottom of the tower.