The Rain Will Wash Away Your Sorrows

Summary: Ghost is a serial killer and during one of his sprees, he comes across an unsuspecting couple who are having fun in the woods.

A/n: For an easter egg I wanted this to be the unofficial part two of the Gaz one I wrote yesterday where you and Gaz are the couple in this one lol. But anyway enjoy!

The dark woods felt like home. The way the thick tree trunks groaned under the weight of the breeze. The rush of air cutting right down to the bone with its icy bite. This was where he belonged, stalking through the darkness, weaving through the forest like a shadow. With only the moon to bare witness to the sin of bloodlust.

Leaves crunched under his heavy boots, the soft plinks of blood flowing from the sickle he held tightly in hand, creating an eerie trail as he shifted through the woods aimlessly. Tonight was unlike any other, and he relished in the way the cold night embraced his masked face. He was still feeling the rush of adrenaline when he heard something unusual, in the distance he could make out a tent but that wasn't the part that caught his attention. It was the noises that could be heard coming from the tent.

Ghost made little to no sound as he stalked towards a large tree that was nearby, the roughness of the bark hitting the back of his jacket as he leaned against the oak tree. His breathing was calm as he made up his mind already to attack the unsuspecting couple in their most intimate moment, he was about to strike when was caught off guard by your voice.

“Just like that!~….M-more!”

OMG thank you for sending this in! It completely made my day, like giggling and kicking my feet because Inuyasha was my first anime too! I loved all the characters and you're right, you don't really see the anime anywhere. I've also been wanting to write something for it and I think it's actually a little criminal of me that I haven't yet lol

But! hopefully in the near future I can find time to come up with something!

Summary: After begging you for months to take a trip with him you finally agree. Although you didn’t quite agree to spent the entire time in the middle of the woods, in a small tent.

‘I can’t wait to be back home, in my own bed’

You thought as you unzipped the entrance to the tent before stumbling into your shared space with your boyfriend, Kyle, who was currently wrapped up in his sleeping bag softly snoring. You couldn’t find a comfortable position to fall asleep in so you figured you’d grab a drink from the cooler that Kyle had brought in hopes it would help you fall asleep.

Shivering from the cold as you climb back into your own sleeping bag. You had to pull a spare blanket over yourself as you fully lay down, rubbing your hands together to try to warm the freezing digits. You let out a deep sigh as you close your eyes, hoping you’d fall asleep soon.

“You having trouble over there, love?”

You were startled by the suddenness of his voice as you quickly turned your head toward him in shock, before you whispered in surprise.

“Holy shit, I thought you were sleeping!”

“It’s hard to sleep while I’m listening to your teeth chattering. ”

Kyle grumbles out while still having his back to you, only turning over when he doesn’t hear a response from you. He reaches out of his sleeping bag quickly to turn on the battery powered lantern he brought. The both of you wincing slightly at the sensitivity of the light against his eyes while he focuses on your frame.

“I wasn’t kidding earlier, I can help you, love.”

He said as he leaned his weight on his elbow as he awaited your answer. You gently nod in his direction as you feel your face flush as you see Kyle’s bare chest while he makes his way over to you.

After some strategic planning you were both able to create a make-shift bed for the two of you. Kyle had let out a gasp in surprise as he felt how cold your body was compared to his before gently wrapping his arms around you.

“I'll have you warm in no time.”

Summary: You were both hit with a mysterious gas while on a mission and were subjected to be kept under surveillance for your overall safety. But after a nights rest you find out the gas had a rather curious side effect.

You wake up in the middle of the night, your body aching as you swing your legs to the side of the bed. Feeling drowsy as your feet came in contact with the cold floor, you can feel shivers travel through your body as you make your way to the bathroom that was provided with the room.

There is confusion on your face as you reach the door in a couple of strides but your mind writes it off as the room being smaller than you remember. Your hands come up to the wall closest to you as you try to feel for the light switch, it's much lower than you expected which at this point you are starting to get frustrated. When you finally find the damn thing and turn it on, you enter the washroom but wince at the bright light it provided since your eyes were accustomed to the darkness.

That's when you realize why you felt so strange earlier, this was not your hand that you raised in order to shield your eyes from the harsh light. You blink in panic as you rush to the mirror to check yourself out.

You are shocked to see König's blue eyes staring back at you in the reflection, you're in disbelief as you think you are still dreaming. Until you lift an arm up to touch the mirror as your hand pressed firmly against the cool glass, silently confirming that this not in fact, a dream. Once the initial shock wears off, you are suddenly left feeling more concerned than anything.

Will this eventually wear off?

or are you stuck in König's body forever?

Until you realize that you are currently in his body, heat rushes to your face since you'd be lying if you said you weren't curious about the intimate details of what's under König's gear. Your mind is thrown in turmoil over your next course of actions, on one hand you don't want to over step a boundary with a fellow comrade and the other is telling you to take a peak since this may be your only chance. Ultimately your curiosity overpowers all other thoughts telling you this was a bad idea.

Your bring your hands up underneath the shirt that König wore to bed, biting your lip as you noticed he had chest hair and a happy trail that lead into the sweatpants he was wearing as you completely pulled the shirt over the sniper hood you currently wore, deciding it was best to keep his appearance a mystery. You let out a small gasp as you dropped the piece of fabric in surprise as your eyes shamelessly roamed over his body, noticing even more details like his scars and moles that are scattered across his body.

Your mind is in a frenzy at the lewd thoughts that come to mind when you think about how Konig’s body would feel against your own. You were snapped out of your thoughts when you felt your body heat up as you felt a tingling sensation come from your lower abdomen.

You quickly become embarrassed as you feel his length twitch uncomfortably against the fabric of the boxers Konig is currently wearing. With curiosity you bring your hand over Konig’s arousal, gasping as you slowly begin to stroke the entire length of his cock over his pants and underwear. You immediately feel pleasure as you groan out in Konig’s voice, savouring how he sounds.

You can feel his cock getting harder as you lift one hand to one of Konig’s nipples, lightly rolling and playing with the bud, sending shivers through your body as you bite your lip to stifle your moans. Using your other hand to slide down the fabric of his sweatpants enough to finally let his throbbing cock free. You are caught off guard as it slaps against your skin, his tip is already leaking with precum as you grasp the base of it with one hand.

Your face instantly heats up as you feel the weight of Konig’s cock in your hand, moaning as you begin to gently stroke up and down. The motion causes shivers to run through your body as you feel every vein along his shaft as you continue to stroke his cock. You can feel the heat pooling in your belly, feeling a strange sensation as your thighs begin to twitch in pleasure.

Summary: Annie has nightmares about her past and she wants you to comfort her so she forgets about it.

Annie has nightmares from her time in Marley, more specifically when she was forced to eat the body parts of her fellow warriors. It was to make her stronger, at least that is what her mind tells her but in truth, she cannot forget the horror of that experience.

You can tell when Annie is having a nightmare since she starts to stir in her sleep to the point where she starts grumbling and making odd noises in her sleep, as if she was trying to talk in her dream.

At this point Annie is tossing and turning while there is a visible layer of sweat that is starting to form on her forehead. You stare at her restless form before letting out a sigh.

So you have no choice but to wake her. You gently place your hand on her shoulder, realizing her skin is cool to the touch, and gently sway her back and forth.

“Annie..”

She jolts awake with a gasp, eyes wide open as she takes in her surroundings. You quickly reassure her by stroking her hair as she begins to calm down, obviously not wanting to talk about her nightmare yet.

Annie gives you a small kiss on your cheek as she lays back down in bed. It takes you a moment before you realize that she is silently asking you for comfort and you waste no time laying right beside her, wrapping your arms around her waist as she settles her head against your chest.

It's relaxing for her to hear your steady heartbeat as she calms down, since she is reminded that after everything that has happened to her she has you by her side.

Moments passed as you both lay there in the dark, you couldn't fall back asleep, your mind was restless after seeing her so distraught. You assume Annie was asleep since her breathing was steady, her chest gently rising and falling but you couldn't quite tell since she had her eyes closed.

It was your turn to jolt in surprise, shivers ran through your body as you felt her cold hands run up your shirt. You look at her in shock as your hands grip her waist, a simple action that has Annie biting her lip. There is a look of confusion on your face but before you can ask her, she quickly answers as if reading your mind.

" I want to take my mind off of my nightmare.."

Summary: Alternate timeline where it’s just like the Underdead Nightmare but except You and John are a couple and are living on Beecher’s Hope.

A/N: I was so excited for this one! I loved playing the undead nightmare in the first game and I tried to stick to the theme of Auralism, which is basically being turned on by the sounds of being intimate with another person.

He was near the MacFarlane's ranch helping Bonnie out with patrolling the area when they saw an old man eating a poor woman as she screamed for help. There was nothing they could do for her and quickly put the pair out of their misery (It was also where they learned how to deal with the monsters)

As soon as John saw that people were coming back from the dead and eating the living, he knew right away he had to make his way back to you no matter what.

Still on his horse John wasted no time in rushing home to where you were. A fine coat of mist and static filled the air, churning and vibrating with a looming dread. The plump clouds overhead ready to rain down hard and relentless it seemed. Flashes of lighting overtook the sky as the only thought on John's mind was your safety and desperately hoping that you were unharmed.

The glow of the lanterns that you had outside to illuminate the ranch, revealed that there were multiple undead banging at the front door and in the surrounding area.

The sound of the shots from John's revolver rivaled the thunder in the distance, as he began to clear the area of the zombies. With every shot John's anger increased as he feared the worst after seeing the blood and flesh dripping down the monsters' faces and stained their clothes.

He can't remember how long it took him to kill every last one of them, all he remembers is how tired he felt walking up the stairs of the porch and how his heart dropped when he entered your shared home to find everything in disarray and the furniture tossed over.

John was ready to give up, until he heard your voice call out. He almost tripped over his feet rushing towards the bedroom, where he tried to push against the door only to find out you barricaded it with the furniture inside.

It took some time and effort to fully remove everything away from the door, but as soon as it was possible John pushed the door open. Your eyes started to water at the sight of him, he was a little dusty from the road and his clothes were a mess but otherwise he looked okay, you rushed forward into his arms as the feeling of relief overcame you in that moment.

After becoming a demon, Kokushibo felt himself change both physically and mentally into a a creature that was no longer human. He was now a cold calculated demon who had grown a lust for blood in order to gain more power for himself.

Kokushibo doesn't remember his first victim's face as it was a long time ago for him, the only thing he can recall is the feeling of their blood run cold as he sliced into them as if they were a nothing but a sheet of paper.

Even then, Kokushibo's insatiable hunger still wasn't satisfied, upon reeking havoc and devastation on villages and towns, there were countless of helpless families looking for some sort of salvation from this monster that slaughtered them in their homes at night for generations.

It amused him when the helpless victims of the villages would collectively decide on a poor soul to sacrifice in the middle of the night in hopes he would have mercy on the rest of them, usually he took more than just one victim when it was time just so he could send a message, that none of them were safe as along as he was around.

It was a shock to your family when the village elders chose you to be the next sacrifice to the monster that was preying upon them.

Although your family was grieving for you, it seemed like everyone else in the village treated you in the highest regard as you passed by them. Every face you saw that day seemed to be overwhelming pleased to see you, more so to see you in what could have been their place.

It almost disgusted you how much the villagers showered you in praise, gifts, food and honorable touches of assurance. Revered, almost as if you were a god, and not a sacrificial lamb. Everyone around you, faces old and new, touching, patting and smiling through the day as if it would bring you comfort. A gesture that felt as cold as their skin on you whenever you passed in the street, always shadowed by a man with a sword, ready to stop you if you tried to flee or do something even more stupid.

As the sun ticked closer to the horizon, and the empty words of praise fell on your ears. It only made the world seem smaller, as if they were already choking the life out of you. Nowhere you could turn could get your mind off it. The impending dread and the merciless villagers who smiled for you the more you paled from fright.

You were suddenly herded by the men who guarded you, as if you were cattle ready to be slaughtered. Struggling against the hands that restrained you, trying to ease the pressure you felt against your skin, you caught a glimpse of the large wooden stake that was deeply rooted into the earth, you realize that this was your grave to be.

With no time to let the reality of your situation sink in, you were roughly shoved to your knees as the men around you quickly pulled a length of rope from their belt, with the intention to bind you to the stake in hopes that they could try to get home before the sun fully set. For they knew if they were caught in the dark, death was guaranteed for them.

It was almost pathetic to watch the men try and secure you to the stake as their whole bodies began to quiver with fear as the sky grew darker the more time passed. With one last tug of the rope, the men quickly scrambled back into the village as fast as they could, nearly tripping over one another as they went.

There was a sourness in your mouth as you thought of how unfair it was that you were being left to die, wishing for nothing more than to break free from your restrains and run as far as you could.

Everything in your body suddenly felt heavy as reality was starting to set in. The darkness was all consuming, your eyes wide in fear, trying to desperately adjust. Facing the woods and the fate that awaited you.

Breath coming out in short puffs, the wind rattling through your hair, your heartbeat pounding against you eardrums like thunder.

Then, the shadows moved, the pale moonlight revealing a man unlike anything you'd ever seen. Your breath got caught in your throat as you saw his face, His long multi-colored hair was swept up into a ponytail to perfectly frame the six golden pupils that were currently staring at you from the darkness.

You couldn't even utter a word, your body completely paralyzed with fear. His body started to shift into a position that you knew all to well, he was preparing to strike you down.

His voice was cold as he spoke.

"Foolish humans. They think sacrificing one mere person will save them."

With one swift motion he swung his sword into your body. You let out a sharp gasp as you felt all the pain hit you at once, the warmth you felt as your own blood began to sweep into your clothes as the world around you quickly darkened.

A/N: Today is the the first day of the month! and I do apologize because I couldn't think of any spicy ideas for this in time. (hopefully in the future there will be a part two but for now, enjoy!)

Kabru has a decent singing voice to lure his victims into the water but he actually doesn't like to use his voice very often. (instead he tends to prefer to use his alluring voice to observe and interact with the humans he comes across)

He tends to collect all the things travelers leave behind since he has a curiosity to know what the mysterious object is and what it's used for (usually he is smart enough to figure out what some objects he finds are used for and other times he has to scratch his chin in order to come up with some reasonable explanation)

Kabru resides in the lake on the fourth floor (he actually has a little cove under the water that he keeps all his trinkets but it's messy since he likes to see everything and interact with all his stuff when he is resting there)

He loves hunting for his food in the fourth floor. Kabru likes a variety in his diet but mostly sticks to fish, clams, crayfish and lobster, it will only but once in a while he will go after bigger prey (it allows him to exercise his mental and physical prowess as he tries to out maneuver his prey)

Kabru first encounters you when you venture into the fourth floor in order to look for valuables to take back to the surface to sell, or if you found anything better than the current armor you are wearing, then you'd keep it for yourself.

You were in the middle of searching every inch of the ruins when you came across a skeleton that was hidden away (the poor fella got unfortunately got locked in and died there) but at least he had a cool sword on him that looks like it deals a lot of damage. With a dreadful realization you notice that you can't really walk since it feels like you are carrying bricks and with a sigh you know it is time to sort out your inventory in order to lighten the weight you carry.

That was the day you became Kabru's favorite human. He was amazed at the trinkets you decided to leave behind, seeing no further use for them in favor of your new sword.

Kabru likes to leave small fish by your bag while you are on the fourth floor, it’s a small thank you from him for the tools you bring him ( but if you don’t like eating fish, he will leave other things for you to find, like small shells to crush up for pigments or other things in his collection that he thinks you’ll find a use for)

You will quickly realize that when you’re adventure to the fourth floor that strange things seem to happen when you stay there ( you always feel like you're being watched and strange items seem to appear in your bag)

At this point Kabru will introduce himself to you since he fears that you won't come back to the fourth floor anymore due to the unsettling feeling caused by his curiosity (You were in the middle of fetching the water you needed for your camp, when you were suddenly startled by Kabru's blue eyes that were peering out of the water, and with a jolt of fright you were sent falling backwards into the pavement behind you which actually caused the siren to chuckle a bit at your reaction before asking your name, to your confusion since you thought sirens were known for causing harm to humans)

After some explanation from him that sirens do not eat people but they do tend to harm people, you were naturally a bit cautious of him. It surprised you when Kabru started asking you questions about your gear and how you became an adventurer, all while he had a curious expression on his face, eagerly waiting for your response.

That's when you decide that it's probably worth the risk to sit down by him and start to tell him your story of how you got to the fourth floor. While you're in the middle of telling how much of a pain it was to get through all the monsters you encountered up until that point, you notice that Kabru seems uncomfortable and when you ask him what's wrong, he will ask you to help him hydrate his tail.

The water, sometimes salty, would sting and dry out his skin. So, the next time you saw him, you had brought a small balm to help him.

Of course, he wanted you to do it while he laid his face in his hands and watched you curiously.

When you first met him, Kabru seemed lonely, and his scales reflected it. Dull and monochrome, sucked of all the life and a bit flaky from exploring depths he usually never went to. But overtime, with the help of the balm and your company, his tail slowly begins to light up. The skin shedding gently away to reveal the beautiful pattern underneath.

Gaming Headcanons (Call of Duty)

A/n: This is not canon at all and I thought it would be fun to think about what kind of games and gamer the CoD men would be

Price:

Price does not have a lot of gaming experience but he likes to be included in game nights

He's the one who rages the most when he is playing games (but it's mostly when he is playing multiplayer games)

Price prefers board games rather than digital ones (likes the atmosphere that is created when gathering around the table with close friends to sit down and have some fun it)

Don't ever ask him to play poker because he can and will kick your ass (unless you are a poker legend or you manage to cheat without him noticing)

He has his own personal chess board to play with (it's a nice quality wooden one that's not too big so that he can bring it with him to pass time when he doesn't have access to the internet)

Gaz:

A true master of gaming, like there's no game out there that this man won't be good at

Also kind of a sore loser when someone finally manages to beat him, Gaz kind of lets out this big sigh and crosses his arms over his chest while looking off into the corner but he doesn't stay this way for long, it more of a 'in the moment' situation (Gaz is more frustrated that he wasn't good enough to win this round but knows there will be other chances)

Gaz equally enjoys playing digital games as much as he does when he plays a board game (his favorite board game to play is monopoly, since he can get very strategic while he plays and is very easily annoyed when he's sitting in monopoly jail)

Soap:

Johnny is the person who tries to tell stories over the mic only to realize that he's been on mute for the past ten minutes (the rest of the group was wondering why he was so quiet all of the sudden)

He also has a Nintendo switch ( He has a Nintendo lite in the color blue) but he loves playing Mario Kart or any of the Mario Parties and loves it when you get frustrated when he steals first place or star from you (he gives his famous laugh and pecks your cheek while telling you how much he loves you while committing the vile act)

Trolls/griefs a ton. He thinks it's funny when other players scream curse words at him and never misses an opportunity to provoke them even further. (he laughs his ass off when they rage quit or if he has to read their attempt to argue back at him in the game chat)

He actually likes spending multiple hours on a game. Grinding to get the best stuff just so he can brag about it the next day.

Soap also does occasionally broadcast his game play with others (because he likes to look back on the memories when he feeling alone or that he just needs something to cheer his mood up a little)

Ghost:

Ghost is the type of person who would say they only play multiplayer games but likes to secretly play the cozy single player games like animal crossing and Stardew Valley (he rant to you about how unfair Isabella is when rating his island a mere 3 stars or how he often forgets to go back to his house before 2 am because he was too focused on the monsters and loot in the mines.)

Even though he doesn’t mind online multiplayer games to play with the rest of squad 141, he also doesn’t mind to play co-op games with you (his favorites to play are it takes two or playing some version of call of duty zombies on a split screen, he takes pride in protecting you in co-op games or he shyly admits a thank you when you revive him)

(A/n: I was thinking about making headcanons for the two of them separately but then I had a big brain idea and decided, 'why not both?' so here we are! I also wanted to make it so that it felt like the three of you were in a relationship and not just the two of them fighting for your affections, which I think can be a great idea on it's own but not what I wanted for this fic, anyway enjoy!)

(Them crushing on you)

König:

He likes to admire his crush from a distance and since he would be too nervous to interact with them, unless they would be the one to come up to him first to start a conversation

When you do go up to him to start a conversation he seems a little hesitant to properly answer your questions but the more time you spend with him, the more he gets more comfortable with you to ask more questions and even share his own interests if you are patient enough with him

Konig's crush on you gets so bad for him that his whole mood depends on how much you interacted with him that day (he gets really sad when he doesn't see you at all that day but on days when you do get to interact with him, he feels so giddy that it leaves a shiver that flows through out his fingers when he remembers how you smiled at him or how bright your eyes looked when you were talking about your favorite show or current obsession)

He is a little ashamed to admit but he jumps at the chance to help you with anything you need (whether you need something heavy lifted or moved/ if you needed someone to listen to you rant about your problems, he's there to listen without judgement and even offering his shoulder to cry on, he may not be good at words but he will hold you as long as you need him to)

Konig gets very nervous about saying something wrong to you or that he won't have anything interesting enough to say but appreciates it when you let him take his time to form what he wants to say next or that you enjoy his presence as much as he does yours

He is so excited about his new crush and how he managed to not makes a fool of himself and enjoyed his conversation with them so much that he couldn't help but tell his comrade and close friend, Horangi

Horangi:

He noticed you when you started talking to Konig and didn't expect to be so enchanted by how lively you seemed to be when you were talking to his friend

Once he realizes his feeling towards you, he is kind of in denial because he feels like he would hurt his closest friends' feelings and that he would only put you more in danger if he was involved

Over more time, Horangi would be more accepting of his feelings towards you and would start to show through his actions that he cares about your well being

When he is more accepting of his feeling towards you, Horangi would be more inclined to flirt with you every now and then (it's nothing too vulgar, it's more of complimenting the small things he notices about you, he likes to see you smile)

Horangi does feel guilty when he notices that his friend has taken such a liking to you (he couldn't blame his friend after all, there was so much to like about you, from the way you cheer the both of them up with a joke or even when you say a simple 'hello' or good morning to them when passing by in the hallway around base, 'what's not to like about them' he thinks)

He may not be good with it come to bets but that doesn't stop him from taking a gamble when he notices that you have a fondness for the both of them

Senshi x Gn!Bard Reader (Dungeon Meshi)

(A/n: Thank you so much for the request! Senshi makes my heart flutter so much it's crazy but anyway, Enjoy reading!)

The group finally found a safe place to rest for the night after a particular rough battle, that left everyone tired and desperate for a decent meal and a good night's rest.

As the group finished settling in for the night, Senshi found it to be the right time to start cooking a meal for everyone since he thought it would be the least he could do for the people he grew so fond of ever since he joined, his gaze softened as it shifted towards where you set up your sleeping bag, your figure already pulling out your instrument to begin to pluck some inspiration in hopes of making a new tune to play for the group.

Senshi had come to realize how much you joy you put into other's lives by soothing them with calming melodies or with a lively tune, he is a little ashamed to admit he didn't care much for your songs when he first met you but with time he has come to enjoy every note you play.

While he’s busy working away trying his best to prepare and cook dinner, he’s also listening to you play while he’s peeling or chopping vegetables with a small smile and a slight tap of his foot in beat of the tune.

Just as you play the last note to complete the song as the noise fades into the background, Senshi calls out to the group that the food is ready and he always gives before he takes, so he ends up serving you the first plate of food and then everyone else before making himself one. He loves watching everyone expression as they enjoy the meal he cooked and he especially is delighted when he sees your eyes light up as you take a bite and compliment how good it tastes, it makes him proud that he can bring you as much joy as you bring him.

It’s only when everyone is done eating and is winding down for the night, that Senshi glances once more in your direction only to find you gently cleaning and maintaining the overall wellbeing of your instrument, that he finds himself stuck in his own thoughts about his feeling towards you. Now, Senshi is a clever man and he can recognize when he has a crush but it’s another story when dealing with said crush, since he has been isolated from people and he can be quite blunt at times, he worries that some how he will say the wrong thing and you will be upset with him but that doesn’t stop him from showing you with his actions how much he cares.

You notice how Senshi seems troubled since he is grumbling how he always does when he’s thinking and offer to let him sit by your side and even offer to put him at ease with a song if he wanted but as Senshi moves to sit with you, there’s a slight alarm in your mind as he moves to take off his helmet, a simple act to make the situation more serious than you previously thought.

But as you move your legs you properly turn to face him, you are relieved to hear Senshi’s deep calming voice,

“You fought well today, I’m glad you only had minor injuries. ”

As you are thanking him for worrying about you while being slightly flustered, you notice how he seems to want to talk to you more but can’t seems to find the words to keep the conversation going, so you compliment him on dinner to which he replies with a genuine smile as he rubs his hands together nervously before you continue to talk to him while placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“I was worried about you as well, and I couldn’t let anything happen to the person who enjoy my music the most. ”

Your words catch him off guard with your words and actions as his eyes grow wider while he adverts his gaze towards the floor, before taking a moment to recollect his thoughts to think of a response and deciding that he should let you know his feelings towards you rather than let them keep flooding his mind with ‘what if’s’

“Listen, I know we've only known each other for a short time but there's something that I'd want to tell you before we continue traveling in the dungeon... ”

Senshi pauses for a brief moment to recollect his thoughts, before shifting his gaze towards the floor in front of him, becoming a bit more determine as he continues talking

"I've grown to enjoy your company more as the days pass and, how I find myself looking forward to your music and the sound of your voice... it's something I find myself looking forward to these days. "

He admits before watching for your reaction to his confession and when he finds you are as equally as flustered as he is, Senshi suddenly becomes more nervous but when he notices you are not rejecting him, he gains a more confidence to move closer to you, gently making eye contact and leaning forward

“Senshi…”

You breathe as you find yourself also leaning in towards him and your lips both hover over each other’s, you can feel the tension as you both slowly close your eyes and leaning in to seal the deal. As your soft lips find Senshi’s, he raises his hand to cup the side of you cheek as he melts more into the kiss, as you pull away for air that moment feel cut short but when you open your eyes to see Senshi’s brown eyes connecting with your own, filled with awe as his gaze flickers between your eyes and lips with a content smile on his face before he speaks, his voice filled with a fondness you can only describe as loving.

A/n: I recently watched Dungeon Meshi (I also started playing Baldur's Gate 3) and I have been enjoying everything so far and I had the idea to write a relationship dynamic between a bard reader and the rest of the Dungeon Meshi group (I also might write a Barbarian/Fighter type of reader)

Laios:

He is amazed at how you can compose such lively tunes and respects how much time and effort you put into your craft

Will be amused if you choose to try to write a song about him (He smiles to himself when he overhears you trying to find a word that rhymes with his name)

He will not like it if you were to ever sing about him in front of others (his facial expression will not be a happy one, more of a nervous one since he doesn't like it when he's in the center of attention)

Laios really likes it when everyone is resting at camp after a meal and you play your instrument to pass the time (he likes to tap his foot along to the melody)

Laios is happy to provide you with monster names and rhyming words to help you complete your song (or parts your stuck on)

Marcille:

She is very glad that you are with their group since when you play your instrument for the group it calms her nerves a little with each note you play (her ears slightly twitch when you play a more cheerful songs since her hearing is more sensitive)

Marcille gets as sad as you when you break your instrument, but is just as eager to use her magic to repair the instrument (maybe it fell from a high place or that it took on a bit of water damage, but most likely you smashed it over a monster's/person's head and it broke)

She also likes it when you write songs about their adventures (especially if you sing/write about how powerful she can be with her magic, but like Laios is very flustered if you sing about her in front of a crowd, she will turn red and try to hide behind her staff)

Your soft songs without words, or humming at most, settle her nicely into her sleep (she sometimes gets the tune stuck in her head for hours until she begs you to play that one song for her again)

Chilchuck:

Chilchuck values you as a companion since you sometimes use your skills to get the group out of tough situations (sometimes you use your charms talk your way out tough situations, which is a RELIEF because he has no trust in the others abilities. Laios...)

this one time you talked your way into a free night's stay at the local pub the group frequents in exchange to entertain guest all night long, in which you were happy to since you also sometimes get extra coins from generous people passing by

He probably won't say it directly to you but he really enjoys listening you compose new songs (his ears are also quite sensitive just like Marcille's, so when he hears you trying to figure out which notes sound good together, he has a small smile on his face while he continues to polish and make sure his lockpicks are in good condition)

Chilchuck also can't hold back his laughter when you mock people when they are being disrespectful to someone in your party and you jump in to defend them (He manages to slap his hand over his mouth just before he lets out an ugly laugh since he doesn't expect you to roast your opponent so hard. Sometimes even managing to cry so hard he winds himself)

Senshi:

Doesn't really get why you are traveling in the dungeon in the first place, since this is the last place he would think someone with your skills would ever be

Senshi is not used to hearing the soft melodies coming from your instrument. Instead of the usual noises of whatever creature on the current floor he was on would make or the occasional screaming parties that travel by (or he is so used to the silence that he doesn't notice how much he misses the warmth and sound of another soul)

He admires any carving or engraving you have on your instrument and asks you if there's a story behind it or if it was for aesthetic purpose (wants to ask if he can hold your instrument so that he learn more about you as a person based on how you handle it while asking you how you came to play such an instrument)

Senshi takes note of how well you seem to take care of your work and takes the time compliment you on your hard work (He learns from you how to properly maintain your instrument and keeps an eye out for anything that might help when he gets the chance)

A/n: I adore Mitsuri so much and I wrote in this with a female reader who has boobs in mind

Mitsuri loves your chest no matter what cup size you are, she absolutely adores all sizes and thinks you very beautiful when you decide to wear clothes that show off your chest and will always make sure to compliment you until she manages to put a smile on your features

When you are wearing shirts that show off your chest Mitsuri's eyes tend to wander a lot and she gets more distracted in simple tasks (she might accidently bite the inner part of her cheek while she is eating or trips over her own feet while the two of you are on a walk)