۶ৎ Hello! My name is Aemi, but I go by many names. You may also call me Yumei. I am an amateur writer who is in one too many fandoms. I write mostly for fun—and myself—with an x reader. Whether male or female, nonbinary or trans, I can work with various!
I also use writing as a way to cope, but I’m not the best with angst. I have been trying to improve my writing, so please do tell me if you see a mistake or anything that falls under that category! I use websites, apps and books to make best of your reading experience.
Some of the fandoms I’m currently in are:
Blue lock
Lookism
Gachiakuta
Gokurakugai
MHA
Demon slayer
Sakamoto Days
Dandadan
Phantom Busters
JJK
Alien Stage
Mob100
And more! But you may always ask if I know a show/movie/anime of your liking
ONE CALM MORNING IN PXG turned into a complete headache for you.
You woke up fine, but there was a certain blonde who kept pestering you ever since your eyes opened. You did indulge him at first, but soon wanted to do your own thing.
Sadly, that wasn’t what was in his plan.
Charles was almost the complete opposite of you when it came to personality. You were a bit more mature at 15, and much more calmer..while Charles was..Charles.
You weren’t one to judge, obviously. But god was he good at catching people off-guard or just doing whatever the hell he can to see their wide eyed faces.
But he took too much of a liking to you. He was constantly trying to surprise you in whatever way he could, scare you, shock you, whatever! He just wanted to see your eyes go wide, and your jaw dropped. Just like when he first met you!
That was much more harder now, because you had grown used to his antics.
Yet, that didn’t stop him.
Which is why he’s trying to gain your attention now.
You had decided to practice, and wanted to focus on your shooting skills, so you went ahead and went by yourself.
..Or so you thought.
Because now you had Charles in the same field as you, the blonde boy kicking, and shooting balls at you. Most of the times you managed to react, and kick them in the net, the others..well..
They were kicked right to the back of your head.
You gritted your teeth whenever that happened, but also tried to not show any sign that you were shocked. You did also try hiding the fact you were close to storming towards him and throw him out.
He would’ve probably loved that though, because that just meant he got a reaction out of you.
“M/n, come onnnn..” His sudden voice echoed around the walls, making you turn to him and sigh. Then you realized another ball was kicked at you.
You had managed to stop it by trapping it, and pushing it down under your foot, glaring at Charles. That would’ve hit your stomach if you weren’t quick..
“I’m trying to practice here, what’s with you..!” You said through gritted teeth, kicking the ball back at him. He was much more quicker, and was able to throw it back at you.
He grinned when you kicked it back, excited now that your focus was finally on him.
“Can’t I have at least a bit of your attention? Come on, pretty pleaseee,” He begged, repeating the same motion and sending it back to you. “Your eyes are so pretty, so I want them focused on me!”
He tried making you flustered, but it didn’t work. You just huffed, moving away just in time as the ball flew by you. You couldn’t care less about what he wanted..
Charles pouted, looking around for another ball. There was one nearby, so he hurried to try and grab that to keep your attention solely on him.
You were already busy with your own thing though, making him groan and throw his head back.
Just what exactly would it take for you to keep your eyes on him? :(
Your head was pushed forward when another ball made contact from behind, an aching feeling hurting your poor skull. You turned back at Charles with an irked face, stomping towards him.
The blonde gasped, finally! He got a reaction out of you!..well, not exactly the one he had on mind, but still!
“Charles..” You sneered, gripping his shirt. He just kept grinning, more nervous now.
“Aha..your eyes are so pretty when mad too.” He tried again, making you drag him away. You let the doors slide open, and threw him out.
“STAY OUT!” Then the doors closed right in front of him. The others who were also training ir just walking by looked at him confused. Just what did he do now?
Well..at least he got your attention somehow.. He’ll definitely continue tomorrow, or even later at dinner.
note — hello! thank you for the request, and I hope this was enough! I have yet to understand Charle’s personality, but I hope he wasn’t much ooc.
And I also hope this was somewhat correct to what you asked! :3
