Ann’s Art Dumping Grounds

I’M. ALIVE. I managed to squeeze in a bit of time to finally writing this request for a follower. @sparklycupcake56 I’m so sorry this took so fricking long but I do hope you like it ;;. I might open requests for a tiny little bit next week.

Request: Can you please write a fluff scenario of the reader who is a cheerful and sweet as well as a huge fan of anime, manga, and video games and is also a fan of Nagi and she finds out there will be a meet and greet Idolish7 event there and she goes there. As she's waiting in line for Nagi, she's really excited and when it's her turn to go, she and Nagi greet each other and during their greeting, the reader talks about how much she loves anime, manga, and video games and how she's so happy that an idol is an anime fan and also talks about how much Idolish7 and Nagi's music means to her and how awesome Nagi is and then asks for a hug from him.

 Nagi X Otaku!Fem!Reader

      “MUM CAN YOU TURN ON THE TV FOR ME PLEASE?!”

      “(Y/N) don’t shout from your room!” Your mother scolded you, but turned on the TV anyways. You dashed into the living room and threw yourself onto the couch, buzzing with anticipation. Idolish7 had a live talk show streaming tonight and you were absolutely not missing it.

      Bright colours of the rainbow flashed onscreen and you tried to contain your excitement, squeezing one of the pillows next to you.

      “Good evening everyone, we are Idolish7!” The members chorused, causing sounds of delight to rise from the audience lucky enough to watch the show live. You watched as the members all introduced themselves one by one to any new viewers who had stumbled upon them.

      When it came to Nagi’s turn, you sighed happily, starstruck by his beauty and eccentric personality. Nagi was your favourite member ever since the group had been formed. Both of you shared a passion for anime, and his charming way of swooning fans had captured your heart as well.

      “We’re really happy to be here tonight! Thank you for all your love and support!” Riku sang as the fangirls screamed some more. “We also have a special announcement for all of you watching here and at home,” Sogo chimed in.

      You felt your heartbeat rapidly increase, drumming with impatience.

      “This weekend, Idolish7 will be having a Meet and Greet event with all you beautiful guys and ladies~!” Nagi finished the sentence, standing up dramatically and posing.

    You gasped and began to squeal and squeezed the life out of the pillow you were holding, out of sheer excitement and joy. “MUM THERE’S A MEET AND GREET WITH IDOLISH7 ON THE WEEKEND PLEASE CAN I GO?!” You shrieked, causing your mum to sigh in defeat. “You won’t let me hear the end of it if I don’t let you go. Just make sure to finish your homework,” she replied.

      You sprung off the couch to give your mum a big hug then rushed back down the corridor to go finish your homework.

      “And don’t run in the house!”

 ~~~

      The meet and greet with Idolish7 came around quickly and the anticipation and adrenaline had fuelled your motivation to study. You were standing in line to meet Nagi, holding your merchandise of him and smiling giddily to yourself as you waited.

      You could see that there were thousands of other fans bustling around the area, creating a festive rainbow of colour and happy chatter. The line was slowly but surely moving forward, and you could see the bright yellow tent that the staff on site had set up for the 19-year old idol.

      “I hope he likes what I’ve gotten him…” you clutched the gift that you had decided to get him for the Meet and Greet, which was a fairly large limited edition Magical Kokona doll. Hopefully he didn’t already have it, since you saved quite a bit of money to purchase it.

      It was almost your turn and you could already hear Nagi’s loud, spirited voice from outside of the tent. The last girl came out of the tent and the security guard allowed you inside.

      Nagi was sitting behind a table that was quickly piling up with gifts from fans, notably Magikona. You put on a large smile and walked up with your gift ready.

    “Oh! Thank you for coming here to see me today, my beautiful lady!” Nagi greeted you with exuberance, standing up from his chair with a grin. “It’s so nice to meet you Nagi-kun, I’ve been such a huge fan of you ever since I started following Idolish7!” You replied, trying to keep yourself from squealing and fangirling too hard.

      “Wow, you must have been one of our fans for a long time! May I ask your name?” He asked, reaching out to grab your hand. “A-ah…my name is (L/N) (Y/N),” you stammered with a blush. His hand was really warm, and he was giving you the smile of an angel. “I, um, also brought a gift for you today, hopefully you don’t own one of these already, but please accept it!”

      Nagi’s eyes widened as you placed the Magikona doll on the table in front of him, and a wide, silly smile slowly spread across his face. “This is a limited edition Kokona doll! I was going to get one, but they were sold out before I could,” he marvelled, still stunned from your generous gift.

      “I’m so glad you like it! I’m really happy that there is a member of Idolish7 who really likes anime! I’m such a huge otaku myself and I love watching anime and playing video games, so when I found out that you shared the same interests as me, well, you just became my favourite!” You giggled and continued to babble on about your hobbies.

      “Your music means so much to me as well, it really makes my day whenever I hear you sing since you have such a beautiful voice Nagi-kun.”

      “Oh thank you, (Y/N)-chan~!”

      The two of you continued to converse about your love for Magikona, video games and Japanese otaku culture, both of you becoming more passionate about your interests. “Miss, your time’s almost up,” the security guard on the inside of the tent said.

      “Um, before I go, I have a request for you, Nagi-kun,” you started, awkwardly fidgeting with your hands.

    “Yes? What is it?”

      “…May I have a hug?”

      Nagi looked surprised at first, but quickly relaxed. “Of course, it would be my honour to bless such a beautiful young lady like you with a hug!” You breathed a small sigh of relief as Nagi walked from behind the table to where you were standing.

      He happily wrapped his arms around you, spinning you around once before setting you back down. The hug was warm and bright, making you feel fluffy and comfortable on the inside.

Omg I should have gotten this done a lot sooner but I was so busy and Word crashed on me :’). This is quite long, about 1.6k words X’D. AND I AM JUST GOING TO SAY THIS NOW BUT THIS WAS SO WHOLESOME TO WRITE LIKE I WAS PHAT UWU-ING THIS ENTIRE TIME. I love Mika ugh he’s adorable :’))))))

Mika X Fem!Embroiderer Reader:

You sat in the handicrafts club, sorting out the staging setup for Valkyrie’s next DreFes performance, which was approximately two weeks away from now. “Hmm…hopefully the costumes are finished soon so there’s one less thing for me to worry about. Oh, and some of the lighting still needs to be rigged in preparation…I should let the operators know about that,” you mumbled to yourself, scribbling down your schedule in a cute notebook Mika gave you for your birthday last year.

 The notebook was a light baby blue in colour, decorate           d with black and silver lace. There were bits of paper sticking out from the pages and all sorts of little stickers covering the front cover. “Alright…just need to work out when the stylist is available so I can contact her…aaaand done!” You closed the notebook with satisfaction and leaned back in your chair.

 It was about 3:15 in the afternoon, so you had about 15 minutes left of your spare period. “No one’s around…so maybe I’ll work on my embroidery,” you hummed, pulling out a medium sized embroidery hoop from your bag that had the beginnings of a beautiful cherry blossom pattern on it. You also grabbed a needle and some coloured threads from your kit, fearing that if you took anything from the handicrafts club, Shu would find out and have your head.

 Sighing, you began to work on completing the branches of the cherry blossom tree, threading the brown string into the desired pattern.

 ~~~

 “(Y/N)-chan~! Are ya in here?”

 Startled, you shoved your embroidery hoop into your lap and quickly scooted your chair forward to hide it from view. “Oh, Mika. You gave me a bit of a fright there,” you said, watching as the 2nd year’s expression turned into a slightly panicked one. “Bwah! Sorry ‘bout that, I guess I didn’ realise ya’d actually be in ‘ere.” Mika scratched his head awkwardly but continued to talk. “Were you workin’ on s’mthin’ jus’ now? Hope I didn’ interrupt you or anythin’…”

 You swallowed nervously, “uhh, I was just sorting out my schedule of things to do before Valkyrie’s DreamFes performance,” you replied. “Wow, s’mtimes I think Oshi-san and I don’ deserve ya. Yer really hardworkin’ yanno?” You blushed slightly at his compliment and fiddled with the fabric hidden in your lap.

 “Ah! I should get goin’ now, I have practice with Oshi-san. Sorry if I disturbed ya before. See ya tomorrow, (Y/N)-chan!” Mika waved to you and you returned the gesture. Once he was out of the room, you sighed in relief, pushing your chair back out again. Thankfully, he hadn’t noticed the embroidery you were doing.

 A buzz sounded from your blazer pocket, and you pulled out your phone to see your mum calling you. “(Y/N), honey? Are you almost home?” Her voice chirped from the other end of the receiver. “I’m still at school, I was just talking with one of my friends.”

 “Do you think you could go to the shops and pick me up some eggs and milk? Your dad and little brother have raided the fridge again.”

 “Sure, how many of each?”

 “Two dozen eggs and 2 cartons of milk will be plenty. Thanks sweetie!”

 The call ended and you began to pack your things away before heading over to the shoe lockers. The shopping district was only a 10-minute walk away from the school, so you were able to make good time.

 It was late afternoon but the district still had students and locals bustling around the area, bringing a lively buzz to the atmosphere. You went and grabbed the things that your mum had requested you to buy and decided you’d browse the rest of the stores before heading back home.

 A small, quaint shop caught your eye and you walked over to the window to see a gorgeous array of embroidery designs, coloured threads, and fabrics displayed behind the glass. ‘I don’t recall this being here the last time I visited the shopping district…maybe it’s a new shop,” you pondered to yourself.

 “Eh? Is that (Y/N)-san over there by that shop?”

 “Mm…I’m tired…carry me Maa-kun~”

 As you were standing around, lost in your thoughts, Mao and Ritsu happened to spot you on your little window shopping spree, and the two of them walked, well more like the maroon haired boy half dragged his lethargic companion, over.

 At the sound of footsteps, you turned your head up out of your daze. “Oh, Mao-kun, Ritsu-kun, um, what brings you here?” You asked, instinctively moving away from the shop window, worried they might ask you what you were looking at. Mao gave you a tired grin, “I was taking Sleeping Beauty here back home but he kept pestering me that he wanted a soda, and the closest drinks vending machine was in the shopping district, so here we are.”

 You nodded as Mao heaved Ritsu’s arm around his shoulder, effectively trying to keep the ravenette standing up. “What about…you (Y/N)-chan? What were you…doing here…?” Ritsu slumped more of his body weight onto his poor childhood friend who really couldn’t do much except put up with it.  

 “I was just picking up some stuff for my mum. We ran out of eggs and milk and she probably wanted to make an omelette tonight,” you replied. “That’s nice of you to do that, I usually help my parents out as well when they need to.” Mao smiled as he held his friend up, the latter looking like he was on the verge of falling asleep whilst standing.

 Mao seemed to notice that Ritsu was practically asleep and straightened him again. “Well, I better get going now before Ritchan passes out, later (Y/N)-san!” The Trickstar member proceeded to somehow get the sleepy member of Knights flopped onto his back and carried him off.

 "Whew...dodged another bullet...” You were thankful that they didn’t ask you about what you were looking at, otherwise you’d probably freeze up and die on the spot.

 Ever since middle school, you had an interest in embroidery, but your classmates often picked on you and called you all sorts of mean nicknames like “granny” or “old lady”. It could have been worse, but you hated that embroidery was stereotyped as a hobby for the elderly.

 You sighed for the umpteenth time that day and began your trek back home.

 ~~~

 The next day you sat in the Handicrafts club room again during lunch time, desiring  some peace and quiet whilst you worked on your needlework in secret. You were almost done with the final touches, with only a couple of the petals on the last cherry blossom requiring stitching. You were so engrossed in finishing that you didn’t hear someone enter the room behind you since you had your back turned towards the door.

 Mika had been searching for you during lunchtime to ask you about his costume which had just been completed today, and you so happened to be sitting in the clubroom like yesterday after school. You hadn’t noticed his presence which gave him the opportunity to walk up behind you to see what you were doing. When he was close enough to peer over your shoulder, his eyes widened at the beautiful, delicately crafted handkerchief, decorated with cherry blossoms and pink petals.

 “Wow (Y/N)-chan~! I didn’ realise ya had that kinda talent for embroidery! Looks really nice!”

 You immediately flinched and screamed in shock due to being so absorbed in your little workspace. “Waaaaah!! Mika!? What are you doing here!?” You screeched making the black haired boy jump from your outburst. “E-eh!? Ah–‘m sorry! Didn’ think I’d scare ya like that…” He looked down guiltily and you felt bad for shouting at him.

 “Wait, no no I’m sorry I shouldn’t have raised my voice like that,” you mumbled, playing with the ends of your hair before realising that you still had your embroidery in your hands for all the world to see. You gasped and quickly tried to hide it but Mika caught your wrist.

 “Why’re ya tryin’ to hide yer work? ‘s really pretty to look at yanno?” He grinned at you but you averted your gaze away. “I…uhh…s-so you saw it d-didn’t you…” you stammered, still trying to get the hoop out of vision.

 “Was I not s’posed to?”

 “N-no…it’s just…”

 You took a deep breath in and exhaled it all out again. “Back when I was in middle school, people often teased me about being into embroidery. They would call me things like “granny” or “old lady” and make fun of me for my hobby…” you admitted. Mika listened intently but said nothing. “I guess from all those bad experiences, I’ve always kept this a secret because I was scared of being judged again…”

 You felt tears start to prickle in the corner of your eyes. No one in Yumenosaki knew about your passion and you intended to keep it that way.

 “(Y/N)-chan.”

 “…”

 “(Y/N)-chan, look at me would ya?”

 You felt Mika’s hands cup both your cheeks and tilt your face upwards to meet his heterochromatic gaze. He used his thumbs to gently brush away at the tears that were threatening to fall from your eyes.

 “I don’ think yer hobby’s bad at all. ‘n fact, I really respect ya after seein’ yer needlework. ‘m still practicin’ jus’ stitchin’ holes up in clothes but yer out ‘ere makin’ really pretty cloths ‘n stuff.” He gave you a heart-warming smile and let go of your cheeks to grab your hands.

 You were shocked to silence. You hadn’t expected anyone to be this understanding.

 “Mika…I… ”

 You felt an tug on the corner of your lips, only to realise you were smiling. You squeezed his hands in return, feeling a faint blush start to spread across your face.

 “Thanks Mika…really, that means a lot to me,” you giggled and the latter scratched his cheek bashfully.

 “Ehehe~ ‘s nothin’~”

 You smiled again and quickly leaned forward to place a peck on his cheek before standing up to leave. “We should head back soon, class is starting in about 3 minutes,” you grinned, escaping the room and leaving the poor boy in a stunned, flustered mess.

 Mika slowly brought it hand up to his cheek, feeling where your lips had been.

There was a bit of back and forth conversations until the bomb was dropped. I won’t tell you what this person said but my response was something along the lines of “My apologies, but I do not appreciate these kinds of crass messages being sent to me. I suggest that you find someone else to bother. I bid you good day.” Then I blocked them.

Let this be a sort of funny story and a heads up to people when it comes to DM-ing me. I am a very open person and I love to chat with people about different odds and ends (honestly I get very passionate about things I like), but I will not tolerate anyone who sends me rude messages, sexual messages or harasses me in general. I will not hesitate to pull a fat uno reverse and block anyone I deem being a nuisance towards me or my lovely followers and readers.

With that out of the way, a mini update, I’m working on some of the requests in my inbox and I decided to close them temporarily so I wouldn’t be too inundated. Once I am finished with these ones, I will reopen the requests. I might try and work out a schedule of opening and closing the request box but for now, I’ll just open them and close them according to how many I have.

Omg I’m so sorry this took so long I’ve been busy recently so I couldn’t get around to writing X’D. Also procrastination aaaaaaaa. Hopefully you like this scenario I wrote TwT.

Madara X Affectionate Sleepy S/O

The bell signalling school had ended rang throughout Yumenosaki, filling the air with chatter as the students packed away their things, ready to head home. Likewise, you quickly began stuffing your bag with your things until you heard a jingle from your phone, signalling you had a message.

 ‘Hey (Y/N)! Sorry but I don’t think I’ll be able to walk home with you today. My costume needs some readjusting and Kuro-san offered to fix it for me so he’s going to take some measurements again. I promise I’ll walk you home tomorrow!’

 You smiled at the message before replying to your boyfriend. ‘It’s fine! I can wait at school until you’re done!’ You hit the send button and stuffed your phone back into your blazer pocket. “Hmm…what should I do whilst I wait for Madara…” you wondered aloud, slumping back down onto your seat. “I should probably schedule out the events I’m organising for the units since everyone’s getting busier. Ryuusetai have a mini concert at an amusement park and Knights have a fan meet the day after…” You pondered the upcoming events and started jotting them down into your diary.

 It had been half an hour, more or less, since you started working and there were no new messages from Madara. “Maybe Kiryu-senpai had some other stuff to do with the costume,” you spoke to yourself again. You yawned, stretching your arms above your head and craning your neck to the side, a loud pop resonating through the room. You sighed in satisfaction and slowly rested your head between your folded arms before nodding off.

 ~~~

 “Thanks for helping me fix my costume Kuro-san, wouldn’t have been able to do it without you!” Madara flashed Kuro a thumbs up, the red haired karate club captain giving him casual smile in return. “Don’t sweat it, wasn’t too big of a deal.” He waved it off and packed up the sewing materials scattered on the workbench. Madara pulled out his phone, curious to see if he had gotten any new messages from you. His eyes widened slightly when he read the last message that you had sent him.

 “She’s still at school? Argh, I feel bad for making her wait for me.”

 He frowned slightly before turning back to Kuro. “I’m gonna head off now, (Y/N)’s still waiting for me at school,” Madara chimed, waving at the red head. “You sure do have a loyal partner don’t ya,” he smirked, the brown haired man reciprocating the action. “I love (Y/N), they’re my precious treasure!” Madara sung and strode out of the room.

 “She’s probably still in her classroom, I’ll check there first.” The third year thought, quickening his pace. He quietly opened the door to your classroom to find you asleep at your desk with your head nestled between your arms.

 Madara smiled softly, admiring your peaceful sleeping figure. He tiptoed over, careful not to wake you and began to run his fingers through your tresses. “Did you miss me?” He whispered softly, continuing to stroke your head affectionately.

 A dim beam of late afternoon sunlight filtered in through the window, the light on your closed lids waking you up. “Mmm…? What time it is?” You mumbled to yourself, completely unaware that your boyfriend was sitting next to you, watching your sleepy, dazed state with amusement. You yawned again and turned your head, seeing Madara’s profile observing you, his chin rested on his propped up arm.

 “Did you have a nice sleep?”

 It took you a few moments to process that he was now here within this space.

 “Wha- Eh!? Madara?! Wait when did you get here?” You stammered making him chuckle. “Only a couple of minutes ago, you were asleep in here and you looked too cute, so I didn’t want to wake you up,” he grinned. You pouted slightly and began to pack your things again.

 You fumbled around for your stuff, still drowsy having just woken up, until Madara gently took your bag from you. “You’re still half asleep, I’ll pack your stuff for you,” he smiled, and you gave him a small “mmkay” in return. The brown haired man swiftly arranged your belongings neatly inside your bag whilst you swayed slightly in your chair, wanting to go back to sleep.

 “Alright, I’m done, let’s go home no–woah!” You stood up abruptly and embraced Madara, cutting his sentence off. “I’m still tired…” you murmured. The brown haired man didn’t really know what to say as you tightened your hold on him.

 The two of you stood there for a little while, feeling each other’s heartbeats. “(Y/N), we should get going now…(Y/N)?” Madara pulled away slightly only to see that you had fallen back asleep whilst standing up. “Ah, what am I going to do with you,” he sighed as he slowly turned around, letting you slump onto his back.

 “Upsy daisy…” he muttered, lifting you up on his back. You immediately nuzzled into the back of his neck, making the older boy flush slightly as he carried you back home.

 ~~~

 “(Y/N), wake up, we’re at your house now.” Madara shifted around and you woke up, rubbing your eyes groggily. “Ah…thanks for taking me home Madara…” you smiled softly and went to hug your boyfriend again. You pulled away shortly and quickly pecked his lips before turning to go inside your house.

 “See you tomorrow!”

 “It’s Saturday tomorrow.”

 You blushed slightly from embarrassment. “I-I just woke up okay…” you mumbled defensively, earning a light hearted laugh from the senior.

 “Love you~”

Yes yes yes, I love musicals XD. I haven’t watched many myself but I know a couple lol. I’m so sorry this took me a while to put out, been a bit busy :’). Also with the whole “friend” part I took that as being both friends from Yumenosaki and the protagonist, so, Anzu/yourself I guess. I hope that made sense.

Wataru getting into musicals:

- You’ve been spending time in the drama club with Hokuto watching some songs from musicals for inspiration otherwise the next drama will probably involve Wataru playing a princess again and catfishing some poor soul into joining the drama club after they mistake him for a girl. F in the chat for Tomoya.

- Just some popular and fun songs from musicals such as The Lion King, Hairspray, Cats, Wicked, etc.

- All is peaceful until the masked pervert bursts through the window, scattering rose petals and releasing pigeons whilst hollering “AMAZING~” at the top of his lungs.

- “Oya~? What might you two be doing?”

- Hokuto proceeds to shudder slightly but tells him that the two of you are watching and listening to The Circle of Life.

- Well you’ve got his interest, why not spice up the next play with some musical items. 

- You can practically see his eyes shimmering at the thought and both you and Hokuto don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

- It so happens that the very next day he drags the entire drama club to go watch The Lion King musical live. How he got tickets that fast and conveniently? Who knows. Magic. Maybe he asked Natsume.

- At least you all enjoyed it but now Wataru won’t stop shrieking AAAAHHHH ZABENYAAAAA at the top of his lungs, as if shouting AMAZING~ wasn’t enough.

- If you thought he’d stop there then you thought wrong because next week you’re dragged out to see Wicked, then the next week it’s The Phantom of the Opera (which Wataru thoroughly enjoyed).

- 3 weeks have passed and the Drama club is practically mentally dead.

- Not to mention that Eichi came up to you recently and questioned if you were the reason Wataru has been singing songs about cats.

- At least the next play the Drama club put on was significantly more intriguing due to the musical items...

- Thanks to you and Hokuto, musicals have stuck Wataru’s mind for a bit.

SO CUTE I LOVE ME SOME GAKUTSUMU. This is such an adorable prompt omg skjskjsksjskjsk *violent heart convulsions*. I actually ship them so much aaaaaaaa - okay I’ll stop screaming let’s get onto the headcanons X’D

Idolish7 Gaku and Tsumugi first confessions and kisses headcanons:

- Gaku would definitely be the one to confess because poor Tsumugi is too shy and nervous to properly express words in a coherent manner.

- I mean, we’re dealing with the number one sexiest man alive so I think it’s natural for her to be flustered.

- Gaku would probably take her to his soba shop first to grab lunch because soba is clearly alpha over any other foods and if you don’t think so then you’re wrong. 

- This is where he’d tell her that he’s really the soba man that works here, if he hasn’t told her already, most likely he hasn’t.

- Knowing Tsumugi she’d be in shock. “EeEeeEEEhhHH!? YOU’RE THE SOBA MAN, GAKU-SAN!?!?”

- Tsumugi would just be in a frozen state for a while, coming to the realisation why Gaku and the Soba man looked so similar, because they ARE the same person. 

- Naturally being the gentleman he is, Gaku pays for the bill (despite working there) and takes her to a nearby park for a walk, most likely during Spring so they can have a look at the cherry blossom trees. 

- He’s confident enough to grab Tsumugi’s hand whilst they’re walking and when she looks at him, he just gives her a smile and cue the heart melting.

- They’d find a nice spot to just sit and chat for a little bit, whilst Gaku rehearses his confession over and over in his head. 

- Eventually he finds the confidence to get her attention and confess.

- “Tsumugi…there’s been something I’ve been meaning to tell you for a while. Truthfully, it’s been going on for a long time, I just didn’t have the confidence to tell you. I’m…in love with you. You’re an amazing woman and you’ve captured my heart.”

- Gaku stop you’re going to make the poor girl faint if you continue.

- Tsumugi has no words, she’s so surprised that she doesn’t even register that he’s leaning in to kiss her. 

- He does ask for permission first though because he never wants to hurt her like his Dad did with her mum.

- Gaku is very gentle and chaste with Tsumugi (he’s probably picked up on the fact she’s about to have a heart attack).

- She’s stiff and hesitant at first but does try and reciprocate his actions, becoming more comfortable with his soft coaxing.

- When they both pull away, the two of them are as red as tomatoes, most evidently on Gaku since any hint of a blush shows up like white paint on a black canvas due to his alabaster toned skin. 

- Though, Tsumugi’s so flustered beyond redemption that Gaku’s worried he’s accidentally broken her. 

- “Y-y-y-y-you like m-m-me G-g-gaku-san? I-I…never realised…honestly…I really like you as well, but I was scared since you, well, you have so many fans and I thought it would against the code of conduct…”

- Now it’s Gaku’s turn to get a heart attack from Tsumugi’s adorable and heartfelt confession.

- To hide his embarrassment he hugs her and pulls her face towards his shoulder.

Of course you can! First request let’s get this bread lol. Hopefully this is something you like and up to your standards X’D. I did make the reader a female but I pray that it’s not a huge problem

EnStars Arashi X Lolita Fashion Fem S/O

“Arashi-chan, look what I bought yesterday!” You excitedly run up to the blonde, catching her off guard. “Oh (Y/N)-Chan dear, you gave Onee-san a bit of a fright!”

“Ahaha…sorry about that, I was really eager to show you this super cute dress I got whilst shopping at the mall yesterday.” You scratch your cheek awkwardly, but proceed to bring out your latest purchase from the shopping bags for your girlfriend to see.

“Tada! What do you think? Do you like it?”

Arashi’s eyes widen at the sight of the frilly red and white Lolita dress. It had a beautiful double layered knee length skirt with a plaid pattern travelling down the side of both. The puffed sleeves were a traditional white with the exception of the cuffs which were a matte dark red lined with small crosshatching stitches, giving it a cute yet elegant look.

“Oh my! It’s gorgeous!” Arashi claps her hands together and gives a radiant smile, taking the dress from you and admiring the ensemble. “I also picked out this bow that matched the colours of it.” You draw a large plaid bow out of the bag, showing it to the purple eyed individual, whose eyes are practically sparkling.

“(Y/N)-chan, please go change, Onee-san would love to see you in your new outfit.” Arashi hands you back the dress and shoos you off to the nearest changing room, which thankfully wasn’t far from the practice room the two of you were occupying for the time being. You remove your school uniform, carefully unzip the back of the dress and slip into it. You take the opportunity to admire yourself in the mirror, twirling to let the skirts flow out a bit, before returning to Arashi.

You bounce into the room with your new appearance and attack the Knights member with a hug. She catches you and squeezes you slightly before pulling away to revel at the sight in front of her. “Oh you’re absolutely stunning (Y/N)-chan, really, you look like an adorable little model! It puts Izumi-chan to shame!” Arashi bends down to give you a peck on the cheek, pulling away with all smiles on her features.

A strong breeze sweeps through the open window that was left open due to the noontime summer heat, blowing your long hair in front of your face. Arashi catches some of the locks and brushes them behind your ear, then proceeds to usher you towards the mirror.

“Arashi-chan? What are you doing?”

“Let me braid your hair so it’s not flying into your precious face.”

“Oh, okay.”

The blonde seats you down on a chair and leaves to grab a comb, two hair ties and some red and white ribbon, which you had no idea she carried around, from her bag. Arashi returns and begins to gently tease out the small knots in your hair from you hopping about. You close your eyes in contentment, enjoying the feeling of her hands running through your locks.

“You have super soft and silky hair you know that (Y/N)-chan?” She meets your eyes through the mirror and begins to part down the middle of your hair. “Well, I do use the same brand of shampoo that you use, because your hair is really nice as well Arashi-chan. It also smells good,” you giggle, fiddling around with some of the loose strands she’s left in front of your face.

A moment of silence passes before you decide to speak up again.

“Um, Arashi-chan? Can I ask you something?”

“You can ask Onee-san anything you want.”

You pause, contemplating your next words.

“Do you…think it’s weird that I’m into classic Lolita fashion?” Arashi stops braiding and furrows her brows. “Of course not! I honestly think it’s refreshing, seeing you present yourself differently to others,” she states with a hint of disbelief, seemingly surprised that you would even ask a question like that.

You nod your head feebly as another cool breeze drifts through the window, ruffling your almost finished twin tail braids. You shiver involuntarily at the cold passing through the sleeves of your dress. The sun had hidden behind some clouds, filling the room with a dull grey tone, contrasting the warm atmosphere that once filled the room. “It’s just, people give me strange looks whenever I’m out in public because of what I wear. They look at me and whisper, calling me a freak and stuff…it’s made me question my appearance a bit,” you say truthfully.

Arashi finishes fastening the last braid with a ribbon and walks around the chair to face you. “(Y/N), look at me please.” The Knights member cups both your cheeks in her hands and tilts your face to meet hers. “Don’t let anything that anyone says about ever change how you want to dress. You’re beautiful as you are and I will always be there to support you.”

“Arashi-chan…”

You stand up and bury your face into the shoulder of the blonde. She wraps her arms around your waist and envelops you with warmth. “Thanks for understanding,” you mumble into her shirt, and you feel the vibrations through her body as she chuckles. “Of course my cute (Y/N)-chan~,” she coos.

“I love you, Arashi-chan.”

“I love you too, dear.”

BONUS:

Arashi pulls away from the hug and grabs one of your hands in hers. “Let’s go show the other Knights members! I’m sure they’d love to see you in your new outfit!” She elatedly drags you out the door as your brain tries to process what she’s just said. “Eh? Wai—what? Now?! They’re still here?!” You stammer. “Yep, they’re all doing something for Ou-sama apparently, though I was taking a little break when you found me.”

Arashi bursts into the room vigorously. “Look ah what my precious (Y/N)-chan bought yesterday~!” She parades you in front of her, gaining attention from the rest of the young idols.

“Wow, Onee-Sama you look marvellous!” Tsukasa is the first to compliment you, giving you an adorable smile, befitting of a little princeling. “Thanks Tsukasa-kun, I’m glad you like it,” you laugh, returning his gesture.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see Izumi take a long hard glance at you. “She can’t look as cute as my Yuu-kun,” he scoffs, looking away but Leo is quick to reprimand him. “Now now Sena, be nice okay! I think (Y/N) looks really good!” Leo walks over to you and gives you a pat on the head and Arashi smiles proudly. “See? Everyone loves what you’re wearing! Izumi-chan likes it as well, he just won’t admit it~”

Izumi flushes slightly due to embarrassment and anger. “Shut up Naru!” He yells and retreats to elsewhere in the room.

“Ahh…you guys are so noisy…I can’t sleep when Secchan is shouting.”

“Oh, Sleeping Beauty decided to wake up.”

“It’s not like I wanted to wake up in the first place…” Ritsu yawns and stretches his thin arms above his head before flopping back down onto the beanbags with a sigh. “Haah……hm? Did you get a new dress (Y/N)-chan? You look pretty~” the self proclaimed vampire gives you a sleepy grin, observing your appearance from amidst the pile of bean filled cushions.

You feel a slight heat rise to your cheeks from all the kind remarks and fidget with your hands. “Thanks you guys, you’ve really made my day you know that?” You murmur, playing with the ends of your new braids.

“You guys are the best friends I could ever ask for.”

One of my friends said I should do headcanons of how the i7 and Trigger members would react to bugs in the house. Sorry if it’s a bit OOC lol.

Idolish7:

Riku:

- He would freak out because of the sheer number of ants in the kitchen and immediately ask for the bugspray

- “MANAGER THERE ARE ANTS IN THE KITCHEN WHERE’S THE BUGSPRAY?!”

- He’d be tippy toe-ing all over the place to avoid stepping on any of the bugs

- Rather disgusted at having to clean all the ants afterwards

- Turns out the ants got to some leftovers that Tamaki left on the table

Iori:

- Calm about the situation but also a bit squeamish

- He’d probably wear gloves to clean up the ants

- Not a big fan of bugspray since he’s concerned about the aerosol affecting Riku’s respiratory disorder

- He’ll go around afterwards asking people who left food out all day and why the window was obviously open for ants to trek inside

- He then lectures Tamaki for leaving food out in the open and not cleaning up after himself

Mitsuki:

- On first sight of the ants he’ll scream a bit before making a mad dash for the bugspray

- Goes to town with murdering the ants because let’s be fair, it’s pretty disgusting when you think about it

- He’ll try and carefully discard of the food the ants have eaten only to flinch and jump back when an ant crawls on his hand

- Ends up asking Iori for a bit of help

- Then gets mad at Tamaki for leaving his food out

Tamaki:

- He’d be rather unbothered by it since it’s a chore for him to clean up

-  “Ah…Manager there’s a lot of ants in the kitchen, can you clean them up?”

- Unless they’re touching his King Pudding then he wouldn’t give too much of a damn about the ants

- The others make him clean it up since it’s his fault

- Honestly doesn’t mind the bugs but everyone else does

Sogo:

- Since he’s an indoor person, he’s intolerant of bugs and really does not like them

- He’ll try his best to deal with them but they’re crawling everywhere, and it freaks him out

- Asks Yamato for help with the bugs

- Papa Yama comes to the rescue and deals with the ants by spraying them to death

- He’d be keeping a safe distance the entire time to make sure they don’t come near him

Yamato:

- Unfazed by the situation and just cleans the ants right up

- Sometimes he’ll just get a pair of gloves and a plastic bag and shove the ant infested food into it

- He’s the dad of the group so he has to take care of the children when they’re fretting over bugs

- Probably thinks it’s a bit of a pain in the ass to do

- Ends up giving Tamaki a bit of a lecture afterwards

Nagi:

- Makes a huge fuss about the scene and screams dramatically

- Would 100% not touch the ants and go to someone else for help

- He’ll ask Mitsuki but he also doesn’t like bugs, so they go to Papa Yamato again who just sighs at his incompetent kids

- Makes needless dramatic comments about the ants feasting on the leftover sandwich on the table

- No one has any idea what’s going on anymore

Trigger:

Tenn:

- Not fazed in the slightest

- Cool and calm and just deals with the problem maturely instead of freaking out like a kid

- He’s THE Kujo Tenn he’s practically perfect at everything, including bug extermination

- Just sprays the ants, cleans them up and then goes to search for the dumbass who left their food lying about

- “*Sigh*…next time just clean up after yourself so we don’t have these kinds of problems.”

Gaku:

- He’ll probably swear at the first sight of the ants going ham on the food

- “What the fuck? Why are there so many ants – WHO LEFT THEIR FOOD HERE?!”

- Grumpily goes to clean up the ants with bugspray

- Since he works in a soba shop he’s intolerant of the bugs and does not want them walking around

- Can’t have them infesting the food ya hear?

Ryu:

- He’ll freak out for a split second but them calm down

- He’s had to deal with his siblings asking him to squash bugs before so it’s no big deal

- Probably wouldn’t use bugspray and just squash them with a tissue

- Tenn thinks that’s a somewhat barbaric way to go about cleaning ants since Ryu is just rather violently mashing ants with a tissue

To start off here are some short headcanons of what Smash characters Switch would play as when they have the opportunity

Natsume:

- Mains them high tiers like Joker, Lucina and Wolf.

- Goes easy on you initially then proceeds to put you 15 feet under and beat your ass to smithereens if you don’t step up your game.

- Master of reading and conditioning his opponent.

- Has probably spent endless days and nights playing this to up his skill.

- Locks himself in the secret room and plays Smash.

- Teaches Sora how to play the game and is surprisingly a good teacher.

Sora:

- Literally there to have fun. Plays Kirby, Yoshi and Isabelle.

- Loves to just mess around and button mash.

- Natsume has been secretly teaching him how to beat people up with Isabelle the devil herself.

- Looks easy to beat but he ain’t part of the game research club for nothing.

- You better get your game face on because otherwise Sora’s going to be fishing you for dinner with a smile on his face.

- But he’s an uwu little bean so you forgive him.

Tsumugi:

- Does not know what he’s doing 97% of the time. Mains Young Link, Samus and Lucario since Lucario is basically get to a shitty high damage percent and then run around murdering people because you nuke people before they realise you can literally be KO-Ed with jab.

- He runs around panicking and throwing out projectiles.

- He’s not a degenerate so he doesn’t pick Snake sooo—

- Secretly will never forget the time where he hit Natsume with a fully charged aura sphere and took his stock.

- Natsume also won’t ever forget that and swears bloody revenge on Tsumugi.

Heyaaaa, name’s Ann, and this here will be a little blog where I can express my small hobby for writing. As you may have gauged from my blog’s name, it’s primarily going to be Enstars and IDOLiSH7 related, so hopefully y’all enjoy that. Just before we head on though, here’s some rules and things to keep in mind when requesting, etc.

Rules

1. Absolutely no NSFW topics please. I’m very uncomfortable with the thought of them in general, and if you could refrain from suggesting them then that would be amazing.

2. Keep general sensitive topics such as suicide and depression when requesting to a minimum. I may write on them occasionally, but I usually prefer not to, as I know some people may feel distressed over these sorts of things.

3. Scenarios and headcanons are both okay, I am happy to do either! I also can do text message format where you’ll have [Character name] : <text>, something like that.

4. Fluff, angst, AUs, x Readers, !personalities, all of these are fine, and I’m quite open towards any other new requests. You can ask for Character x Character if you like but I may not be able to write them to the best of my ability, if you’ll forgive me for that...

5. Have fun and enjoy reading!

General things

- I will try to write in order of the requests at which they come in, so depending on how many I have, it may take more or less time. I ask for your patience whilst you are waiting for me to finish writing.

- I am still a minor so I still attend school, meaning I am a busy bee, and I may not get around to finishing requests during stressful times, so if you could please understand that I do not ignore things you have sent me, more so I am just simply inundated and lack the time to write.

- I am fully accepting of constructive criticism if you have any! Letting me know both the ups and downs of my writing helps me to improve! However, I will not tolerate rude comments made towards me about the way I write or myself in general. As they say, treat others the way you want to be treated. Mindless insults thrown at me will be met with a fat uno reverse card.

- Be specific in your requests if you want certain elements to be included. If you simply ask me “Can I request headcanons/a scenario for [character]” then I’m going to interpret that in my own way and write whatever I am feeling for, so do not complain if it is not the result you were looking for.

- There’s a lot of debate about the pronouns used for both Arashi (ES) and Anesagi (I7). I am happy to refer to both of them as per the request details, so if you prefer them to be called by she/he and her/him, then make sure to give me a little notice when requesting. If you do omit the pronoun preference, I will stick to using them/they go keep it neutral.