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Mondo Oowada

❤ It would take him so so so long to ask you on a date, he's certainly convinced himself that somebody as beautiful as you would never be into a man like him. He's never met somebody that he was so scared of! He doesn't know what's worse: you rejecting him, or him seeing you with somebody else. And what if he's not even your type? You're so sweet to him despite all of his flaws. You hold no fear towards his brute attitude or his crimes. Do you really want a biker boy, or would you prefer somebody more charming? But you assure him, he is the most charming person you've met.

❤ He was so scared of pushing you away that he even tried to change his vocabulary. When you first started talking, he tried to start saying hello in an attempt to seem more 'welcoming' (you will never ever get him to answer your calls with "moshi moshi" instead of "yo", but you still try and manifest it). The kindness you have when you address him makes him insecure, he becomes inspired to have a friendlier attitude, one that is quite different than how he addressing everybody else, and all of his gang members take notice. Notoriously, whenever a pretty girl approaches him he instantly scares them off with his flustered yelling and aggressive tone. It genuinely only got worse when you don't back away. He doesn't do it on purpose, not at all, and he beat himself up constantly for it. He was both brash and reserved around you, which only made him cuter.

"Don't—" he stops himself immediately, restarting. "I would suggest that you don't do that." You stare at him blankly, hairspray in your hand. The clueless look on your face has him subconsciously smiling. "Why?" Do you not like it rings in your mind as a valid question but you know better. Of course he likes your style; your makeup, your hair, your clothes. He reminds you of such every day. It's something else. "If you're gonna wanna ride the motorcycle then you won't be needing any of that shit. I'll fuck it up in seconds." He's leaning on the bathroom doorway, arms crossed, imaging your impending fuss, efforts in hairstyle destroyed by high speeds. You just hum, placing the hairspray down on the counter, the sharp clink amplified by the walls. "Then I'll just put it in my bag, I can do my hair afterward." "Really?" It comes off sarcastic but you know he doesn't mean it, perhaps the tone he is looking for is something akin to surprise; anticipation. A pretty-girl "duh" comes from your lips before you can stop it. He just shakes his head, raising his eyebrows and turning his head. "I-I mean, yeah, that'll work."

❤ Marry him. RN!

❤ Big dress while on the bike was a bit hard to figure out at first, he wanted you to have your hands secured around his waist but you always felt the need to hold the front of your dress down. He resorted to positioning himself so that he could sit on the end layers. In the end, you sat close enough to him that the front of the dress didn't even have the space to move.

❤ Imagine the shoe aesthetic/size difference sitting at the front door ommmggg.

❤ Him sitting on your pink decor bed, looking completely out of place.

❤ Insert quick online fame like those couples with the different aesthetics. Insert Pinterest fame.

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Yasuhiro Hagakure

❤ Spends his money on you which you tell him not to do over and over but he is loose-handed and doesn't gaf. But he is buying things that he likes, lipstick shades that are his favorite. Whether this pisses you off or not is readers choice. Once he stops trying to convince himself that you are sent by one of his opposers as a lure (not that it had stopped him from talking to you), he worships you. "You should pay off your debts—" "Jeez, don't be like that, look at these shoes, aren't they beautiful?"

❤ Omgg imagine you get upset with him and he hits you with the "M-My bad, princess." He is classically unfamiliar with the means of courting or dating women beyond the basics, aka what he assumes are the basics, which is to pamper you. He lovesss giving you things, and not even simple things.

❤ You love the little -chi he adds to your name, it's the cutest thing to you, the friendliness was apart of the reason you stuck around to get to know him better.

❤ Palm reading just to hold your hand. Was even surprised you said yes. Effortless way of flirting? "Your palm is saying that you are extremely beautiful and smell very good."

❤ He loves his mother more than anything but he was so worried she'd start bad-talking him to you, and that that would make you want to leave.

❤ Hagakure telling his mother that you're upset with him and she says "go apologize" only for him to respond "with what?"

❤ He doesn't know what makes women happy but he tries his best. Probably resorts to watching chickflicks or something while studying like "okay, yes, this is the type of man women want, certainly so".

❤ Used his crystal ball to see how likely it was that you'd date him and fall madly in love. 100% certainty every time?!?! No way! Man, his 30% success rate is really shining now.

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Byakuya Togami

❤ You are an eyesore amongst his colleagues. Surrounding by high society and generational money, you don't blend in at all. You're elegant in a different way, reeking off monarchy. It's also with how sweet you are when addressing everyone, no pompous laughs nor sly side-glances. Somebody straight from a fairytale has no business there. Byakuya Togami can't help but agree, though seeing you smile with kindness at the most arrogant people in his life is extremely amusing. Your elegant eyes and soft words are nothing compared to everybody else's monochromatic behavior.

His porcelain teacup, expensive than anything his peers had ever owned, was bland compared to yours. You sip on a pink-tinted cup that had gold ridges and a swirled handle, certainly not as expensive, but classier in a different way. He eyes it every time you set it down. His instincts flags it as atrocious, something akin to little girl toy-ware, however, his heart flags it as just a precious item from his favorite person alive. He allows you the pleasure of spending quiet times with him, allows you the pleasure of placing your pastel pink teacup next to his because goodness him does he love you.

❤ Albeit "my culture is not your costume".

❤ Tying his tie before he ties your corset, a good morning trade-off.

❤ Omg wait it would so add to your aesthetic to have servants. Actual princess treatment.

❤ Second bullet point to emphasize actual princess treatment.

❤ Pink lipgloss on his cheek, an awfully sticky texture that he hates.

❤ A sweet smile that completely contradicts his permanent frown.

❤ Doesn't resort to obscene name-calling, but the bitter way he says your actual name is just as striking.

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Makoto Naegi

❤ Oh man, you're way too pretty to be interested in him. He believes that you, beautiful and kind, can be with anyone you wanted to. Then why do you choose to be with him? Why do you cherish every interaction, gazing down at his fingers whenever you hold hands. The soft bat of your eyelashes, perfect and sincere—he gets all blushy, embarrassingly so, you when look at him like that. Bubblegum lips, laced sleeves, ribbons and bows, the traits that he never knew he would worship so deeply.

❤ Different aesthetic relationship where the man is dressed like a bum final boss.

❤ Resting your head on his chest when you're tired, him brushing the hair from your face. Your makeup-less sleepy face is so cute!!

❤ And you shower him with compliments more than he does you, the way he gets so nervous when he tries to find the right words for telling you how gorgeous you are. He is semi-naïve to your flirting I fear.

❤ He tries his best to find you gifts that he thinks you'll like!!

❤ Hits you with the "y-yes of course". If you bat your eyelashes and ask him nicely, he'll certainly do anything you want.

❤ Peep Junko referring to him as a "herbivore man".

❤ Awww if you can give empowering princess speeches then he'll be so in awe. Those are his thing!!

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Ishimaru Kiyotaka

❤ Knight at your side! Always defending you, standing in front of you when strangers approach. Giving you soft eyes when you assure him that you'll be fine. There's no way he'll lecture you. You're the princess! You make the rules for a knight like him to follow forever. How can he be the leader when you are the most ethereal person he's ever seen in his entire life? You're so sweet to your darling knight. How could he ever do something as vile as telling you what to do?

❤ It makes sense, you two being together. There's no PDA, but the connection is there. Perhaps it's the way he stands by you, stiff as a board, eyes on the lookout for any danger. It gives off guard before boyfriend, but the way you look at him makes the dynamic clear. You'll drag him by the elbow if you see something interesting, and he stumbles a bit at your force before following you eagerly. A guard dog that quickly melts into a puppy.

❤ Deadass definitely didn't even realize you liked him, and be damned if you think he would disrespect his princess by making a move, how inappropriate!

❤ Lays his head on your chest when he's upset. You brush your hands through his hair and whisper kind words to him.

❤ Cries a lot! Teared up the first time you kissed him, and he tears up whenever you tell him you love him. He's so grateful and shocked that a pretty princess likes him! You try to tell him that you're not actually a princess but he won't listen. Of course you're a princess.

❤ I'm just imagining him giving you flowers sorry ts so random but it's a nice gesture that he had to ask advice from everybody ever. "are flowers okay?" "why wouldn't they be? bffr"

❤ He'd melt so hard if you call him pretty boy. I just imagine him on his knees, rubbing his cheek against the palm of your hand. Pretty boy pretty boy.

❤ "down dog" "woof!"

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Leon Kuwata

❤ His princess that he keeps glued to his side. The thought of you draped over his lap, dress overflowing, shiny shoes hovering over the floor. Or him dipping you before a kiss, one of your heels on the floor while the other extends to a ballerina point, his hand fitting into the bend of your waist. He'll brag about you always, talking about you as if you aren't right beside him. He'll laugh with you, biting your cheek, squeezing your hand, playing with the ribbons on your corset as he leans his head against yours. And not to your surprise, he's just as egotistical and protecting when you two are alone.

❤ I'm so obsessed with the mental image of you with your nails done holding hands with his also painted ones. You'd outline the shape of his knuckles, feeling his joints, running the curve of your nail over it whilst he tries to sleep. With the rings too omfg.

❤ You singing to him with your lovely voice, cooing him with his own words. Cringe girlfriend singing boyfriend playing guitar.

❤ Do not get makeup on his white jacket. Huge gg.

❤ Sometimes he wears more eyeliner than you. It's charming, you prefer soft makeup, and the deep smudged eyeliner he wears is something you'd never touch.

❤ It does make him upset when you take too long to get ready. Not that he cares about being late,,, it's just the concept. All he has to do is put the aforementioned eyeliner on and rub it in, bam he's done. What's taking you so long? Is blending really that important?

❤ Really really tries his best to become a good boyfriend... succeeds... he is amazing. He covers you with kisses, never lets you carry in the groceries, and there's no way your pretty hands will take the trash out.

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Hifumi Yamada

❤ Easily the happiest he's ever been. Not up for debate at all, delicate hands to hold, layers of lace to get lost in, shiny necklaces and sparkly shoes? All in a bundle of a person? And better, you like him. He doesn't have to go imagining a life with you together, he's actually living it. He gets to text you and have you respond, no way you actually respond! He saves all of the silly selfies you send, lord knows he has a photo album with hundreds of pictures of you (and a lot are from before you started dating, but shhhhh).

❤ His robust way of talking leads many astray, they avoid him at all costs. But you sit there by his side, actively listening to him talking your ear off, swinging your feet.

❤ Of course he'll put you in bunny ears. Of course you'll tell him you'll only wear them if he puts them on first. Of course he puts them on immediately.

❤ He cleaned his entire room and hid all of his magical girl manga when you asked him if you could come over. There's no way he'd let you perceive him as a bum, or worse, a fanboy. What he doesn't know is that you already see him as a bum and a fanboy, but that's what's so charming about him.

❤ In the rare moments that you're upset, your eye twitches and you upturn your nose at him. Is he supposed to feel threatened? It's just so cute to see you grumpy at him. He can't take you seriously when you scowl at him with a face of glittery makeup.

❤ Quite enjoys it when you're annoyed with him too. Top ten things he tries to hide but is blatantly obvious. You're never annoyed enough to lash out or say anything rude, but sometimes he ragebaits you with the intention of being able to hear those sweet insults.

❤ Pretty lipstick that refuses to come off of his pale cheek, the stain moving with his every smile.

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Chihiro Fujisaki

❤ You will let yourself into his house when he's busy on his computer. He would be too locked in to pick up his phone and text you, and you don't want to distract him by calling. You just walk up to his front door, sorting through your various keychains until you find the key, and you're not subtle about opening his door. You turn on the living room lights, adding some life into the place. He'll be sitting in his bedroom in the dark, typing away, his light brown hair poking in different directions. The light from the hallway catches his attention. Your frame, the small smile on your face, makes him pull down the screen of his laptop just a little bit.

❤ It's the tone you use when you sweet talk him, it's so silky, so soothing. Nothing in the world could keep him too upset to bask in your comfort.

❤ He reads books digitally, but you like to put a physical in his hand and have him lay his head down in your lap.

❤ And the baking—the pink cupcakes that he carefully decorates with frosting, the light bit of sprinkles he'll add. When you eat them, you peel back the wrapping carefully, but be less careful when you take a bite. He swipes the frosting off your lips, tasting it on his own tongue. Delicious indeed.

❤ The silence doesn't bother you. He taps away at his desk (where you tell him to work instead of on the bed, that's bad for his sleep cycle [what sleep cycle?]). It's the sound that you lay in bed listening to, that makes you peak your eyes open just the slightest to see his form in the bright blue-light. It's peaceful.

❤ Peace is also in how he combs your hair in the morning, how he'll braid it or tie ribbons into it.