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ââšRequested by anon ! ââšType: Headcanons [Fluff] ââšCharacters: [Emu Otori - Nene Kusanagi.] ââšSynopsis: Them with a S/O that just match their energy! ââšNote: ORIGINALLY, this was supposed to be a Emu hc alone. BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT the anon did say anyone is wandashoi, so like. Yk? I also wanted to write for Nene cuz like she is so cutie papouti she needs more attention yall. WxS is so peak... I mean, idk man... ââšWarnings: none!
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-`âĄÂ´- Whenever You two meet, you two greet each others as if you havent seen each other for decades despite just texting each other five minutes ago. Butt i guess you woudnt count that, would you?
-`âĄÂ´- You two would dramatically run into each other as you spin the other, everything going in slow motion (IN YOUR MIND). Maybe even a prefectly synchronized jump hug that reulst with both you in a fit of giggles as your back hit the grass.
-`âĄÂ´- Passerby witnessed actual true love of two silly teens. I would be jealous if that were to happen in front of my eyes.
-`âĄÂ´- You two conversation are mostly onomatopoeia (Moslty on Emu side), excited gestures and overlapping sentences. It can go with something like this. ""And then it went DOOOOOSH! and I was like WAHAHA~! but you know that KIRA-KIRA feeling?!" "YES! THE PYUUN FEELING! I TOTALLY GET IT!" You two understand each other perfectly, while most people would just see two human beings vibrating with excitement.
-`âĄÂ´- Every date feels more as an adventure rather than a 'normal' date. You two go sometimes on the usual cafe dates and those stuff. But it mostly the silly stuff that leaves you both pumped with energy! Such as... Maybe finding the stray cats that usually on your way to school and feed them! Dancing under the rain if it is raining. You know, the silly stuff!
-`âĄÂ´- There no way you two dont part ways without giving each other a kiss, i just know it.
-`âĄÂ´- Physical touch. Idk what else to say but iyk yk. Leaning your heads together while looking at your phone. Pocking each others cheeks when you feeling silly. Linking pinkies while wlaking or holding hands while swinging it. Piggyback rides. This leaves you to into a giggling mess sometimes.
-`âĄÂ´- You two have a joint treasure box. It filled with anything that reminded you of each other or any loots from your dates. You two regularly look into it every now and then, reminiscing into the past memories!
-`âĄÂ´- Surprise visits are the best kind of visits. Emu will literally pop up outside your classroom window (how did she even get there? It Emu yall.) just to deliver a single, slightly-squished strawberry milk and a sticker. You, in turn, have been known to show up at the Wonder Stage gates with two bags of her favorite taiyaki, still warm, just because you passed by the shop. Expect to be tackled btw.
-`âĄÂ´- YOU TWO HAVE MATCHING BRACELETS!!! I forgot to say this lol.
-`âĄÂ´- Your fights are rare, confusing, and short-lived. It involves a lot of pouting and crossed arms⌠which lasts for about five minutes before one of you makes a silly face, the other snorts-laughs, and you collapse into a hug, muttering "That was stupid." "Yeah. Sorry." "Love you." "Love you more."
-`âĄÂ´- You are each other's most enthusiastic hype person for everything. No achievement is too small to be celebrated with maximum joy.
-`âĄÂ´- Your photo albums are chaos. Blurry action shots, double-chin selfies from weird angles, pictures of your hands holding weird trinkets, videos of you both laughing too hard to speak. They're not aesthetically perfect, but they're perfect for you two.
-`âĄÂ´- If one of you is ever down, it's like a cloud over a sun. The other immediately noticesâa quieter smile, less bounce in their step. The response to that IS! They'll grab your hand and pull you into your favorite wonderland spot, stuff your pockets with candy, and do anything just to get a single, real smile back. Theyâll sit with you in comfortable, supportive silence, leaning hard against you until the cloud passes.
ŃĎĎ Ń ĎĎ âââŃ ĎĆ × ĎŃ: @lucianxxd - @elarawandahoi - @bloomedamia - @pi3rcedprincess - @agepoyolo - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @mizukox.
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-`âĄÂ´- For you two, it is like looking into a weird perfect mirror. It is so nice. You just get it.
-`âĄÂ´- Words are rarely needed between you two because the same thoughts are always shared. It is honestly kind of scary how fast the same joke is made by both of you at the same time.
-`âĄÂ´- The most comfortable silence is shared when you are both gaming side-by-side. Your heads are leaned against each other while the glow of the screens is the only light in the room. No one is forced to talk, and that is the best part. Nene definitely gets a bit competitive, though.... If you beat her high score, a tiny pout is seen on her face for at least ten minutes. [But it ok since it cute and this is Nene we are talking about!!]
-`âĄÂ´- Crowded places are avoided like the plague. Do i need to say more?
-`âĄÂ´- Since you both are still young and live apart... A lot of time iwhen you both cant be together is spent on voice calls. Sometimes, the phone is just left on for hours while you both do your own thing. You two are together in a way! Even tho being next to each other physically is much better lmao.
-`âĄÂ´- You two hand are always linked. It a cute and minimal form of affection, yet the affect is BIG as it also act like a charge of energy if any of you feel tired or anxious!!
-`âĄÂ´- Sarcastic commentary is provided by you two during every movie night. If a clichĂŠ romantic scene is shown on screen, a dry quip is made by you, and a sharp giggle is let out by her. How cute~
-`âĄÂ´- When a bad day is had by Nene, a single look is all that is needed for it to be noticed by you. No loud questions are asked because it is known that her words are hard to find when she is sad. Instead, her favorite blanket is brought over by your hands, and a quiet space is created just for her.
-`âĄÂ´- Nenerobo is treated like a shared child actually, by you and Nene. Small hats or stickers are placed on the robot by you, and a tiny, rare smile is given by Nene every time she sees your "upgrades." It is definitely the most spoiled robot in the world. [Nenerobo mentioned-]
-`âĄÂ´- Matching keychains of the same character are hung from both of your bags!!! She does gift you some pins of your fav character if she ever had the money, you do the same actually so it very nice actually.
ŃĎĎ Ń Đ˛ŃÎąÎ˝Ń ÎąÂ˘ŃŃŃŃŃ: @lucianxxd - @elarawandahoi - @bloomedamia - @pi3rcedprincess - @agepoyolo - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @mizukox - @louterstellaa
ââšAdditional note: ... I dont think .... I made nene justice... Normally i would getvmany ideas for her... But... Idk what happened this time!! Eh maybe next time ill be able to make her justice!! I promise!! So just take this for now ig...?
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ââšRequested by @agepoyolo + anon ! ââšType: Mini-Oneshot [Fluff/Hurt-Comfort] ââšCharacters: [Shizuku Hinomori- Mizuki Akiyama] ââšSynopsis: A moment of distress at the mall!! ââšNote: eheh⌠Lazy writting which resulted to very short oneshot igâŚ.? I merged the two requests given the fact that like, it had the same content about a date at the mall. Lmao idk if this is good but i tried my best!! it totally obvious that IM NOT used to writting for shizuku- but i tried gang!! Sorry mason if this is disapointingâŚ. Also i forgot how a mall is build bc of how long i havent went thereâŚ.. Yeah im a loser ik⌠ââšWarnings: Hm... Idk...
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Hand in hand, Shizuku clung to your arm, her head on your shoulder, passing by many shops. Her pointing at some display that caught her eyes every now and then.
You were content with this, making your own comments as you held the shopping bags. She did try to carry some herself but you stopped her, insisting on doing it as this was, after all, her day off!!
You were to get a bit thirsty so you suggested to get something to drink.
Shizuku's eyes lit up. "Great idea, we should totallyy go to that bubble tea place Airi-chan was talking about!" She exclamed as she reached for her phone.
"She said she'll text to me... Oh?" The serene look of happiness on her face flattered, replaced by a flicker of confusion.
She released your hand to search her bag proprely, her mouvment now slightly frantic. "Eh...?!"
She patted the sides of her coat, then her skirt pockets, her movements growing more desperate by the second. "It's... It's not here? I had it, I know I did!"
Her eyes, wide and panicked, met yours. "I showed you that picture of Shi-chan just a little while ago, near the big fountain... Where did it go?"
You set the bags down and gently took her searching hands in yours, stopping her frantic motions. "Hey, it's okay. We'll find it. We just need to retrace our steps. Let's go back to the fountain, okay?"
Your calm voice was like a lifeline. She took a deep, shaky breath, her fingers tightening around yours in a grateful squeeze. "O-okay. You're right. I'm sorry for being so clumsy..."
"You don't have to apologize." You said, picking up the bags again and turning back the way you came. "We all forget things."
Even tho it wasnt long since you walked after the small break you took from shopping, you truly hoped the phone was still in place and not stolen...
As you walked, she stuck to your side, her earlier bubbly energy replaced by a worried silence. Her eyes scanned the polished floor tiles intensely.
Just as you were approaching the fountain's seating area, you spotted it. The familiar phone case was sitting right on the bench where you two had sat earlier, completely untouched.
"Look, there it is." You nodded towards it.
A wave of pure relief washed over her face. She hurried over and scooped it up, clutching it to her chest for a moment before turning back to you.
Instead of putting it away, she stepped close and wrapped her free arm around you in a tight hug, burying her face in your shoulder. "Thank you... I was so worried. Not about the phone, but... that I ruined our date by being so forgetful."
"You could never ruin it," you murmured, hugging her back, patting her back in comfort.
She finally pulled back, a soft, sheepish smile on her face. She then held out her phone to you, her expression turning sweetly pleading. "Here... would you hold onto it for me? For the rest of the day? I think... it's safer with you. And so am I."
You stared at the phone, letting out a sigh before taking it. "Now about that bubble tea... You said Airi sent you the name?"
She nodded at your question before immediately latched back into your arm, now feeling a great wight had been lifted.
ŃĎĎ Ń ŃŃŃŃÎˇŃ Đ˛ŃÎąĎ ŃŃ: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq.
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It all started normal.
Mizuki was buzzing around the store, her eyes sparkling. She was having the time of her life, helping you chose some clothes that will fit you for the family reunion that will be held next week.
She held up a piece of clothing with a gasp. "Oh this! This will totally look good on you! You should try it!"
You tried to match her smile. "Yeah... It does." BUt those words... Came out a little bit flat....
And Mizuki noticed, her eyes getting a bit sharper as she stared at you a second too long.
But she didn't press.
"Okie! Let head to the fitting room?" She said her voice still bright, yet now had a softer edge to it. Walking you the room. "I'll be right out here guarding the door, so rest assured!!" She added with a cheeky smile, a small attempt at cheering you up.
You smiled a bit, before you went in and closed the curtain.
And suddenly, everything was too much.
The little room was so bright. The store music thumped through the wall, the bass vibrating in your chest.
You could hear every word of the girls chatting in the next stall. Someoneâs phone rang. The air felt stuffy and smelled like new cloth and perfume.
You just stood there, holding the clothes. The thought of changing, of feeling the new fabrics on your skin, of looking in the mirror under these harsh lights⌠it felt impossible.
You just stared at the curtain, frozen. Leaning against the wall as you tried to calm yourself by taking deep breaths.
A soft knock on the metal frame.
Tap-tap-tap.
âHey⌠you okay in there?" Mizuki's voice was a quiet whisper through the fabric. "Can I come in?"
You couldn't even form words. You just made a small, tired sound.
It was enough. The curtain rustled, and she slipped inside, quickly closing it behind her. The space got smaller with both of you in it, but it also got⌠quieter and safer....
She saw you standing there, still in your own clothes, the new ones piled neatly on the little stool. She didn't mention them at all.
"The lights in here are the worst, huh?" She murmured.
She didn't wait for an answer. She stepped closer and just⌠put her hands over your ears. Gently. Her palms were warm. The thumping music and the chatter outside became a soft, muffled rumble. Distant.
She leaned her forehead against yours. "Shh... It's ok... I'm here..."
You let out a rather shaky breath you didn't know you were holding. You closed your eyes.
You raised your own hands and placed it on top of hers. You just stood there.
After a while, she pulled back just enough to look at you. Her pink eyes were full of understanding. "You know what?" She said, her voice still soft. "Forget the mall."
She started gathering the clothes she'd been so excited about just minutes ago. Already planning on hunging them back on the hangers without a second thought. "Let's get out of here. We can go to my place!"
She peeked out the curtain, then took your hand and led you out, past the racks and the noise, straight for the exit.
As you walked, she swung your linked hands. "We can grab some snacks from the store near my house. The good chips. AndâŚ" She gave you a sideways glance, a little, genuine smile playing on her lips. "We still have, like, three episodes left of that anime. The one we started last week! We should finish it."
She turned her head to you before smiling sheepishly. "We can always go shopping some days... That family reinion is next week right? We have plently of time!!"
ŃĎĎ Ń Â˘Ď ŃŃ âŃŃΚgΡŃŃ: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @louterstellaa - @sugarzow .
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ââšRequested by @bloomedamia + Anon! [Also a little gift for @agepoyolo ehe....] ââšType: Hc + Mini-Oneshot [Fluff] ââšCharacters: [Shizuku Hinomori - Kohane Asuzawa - Toya Aoyagi] ââšSynopsis: Usually at cold time of the year, your hands get usually cold.... They have noticed! As everytime they hold your hand, they are met with the coldness more than anything else!! ââšNote: Anon asked for cold hand hc with toya.... My princess asked ANYTHING with Kohane... And Mason was sad earlier.... I merged all ofc into one thing, spoling everyone equally ehe~ eat well my dears. [Please give feedbacks, idk if i did good-] ââšWarnings: ....
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-`âĄÂ´- When your hands are cold, Shizuku notices immediately. She'll gently take them in hers without a word, holding them against her chest or cupping them close to her face to breathe warm air onto them.
-`âĄÂ´- She worries a lot. "You're so cold⌠are you okay? Do you need a scarf? My jacket?" She'll try to bundle you up with whatever she has, even if it means she gets cold instead.
-`âĄÂ´- She loves holding hands even more during winter. The excuse of warming you up means she can hold on for longer, and she'll swing your joined hands happily as you walk.
-`âĄÂ´- If your hands are really cold, she'll press them to her cheeks and smile. "See? My face is warm, right?" She finds it cute that she can help you, even in such a small way.
-`âĄÂ´- Sometimes she gets distracted while holding your cold hands. She'll just stare at them, rubbing her thumb over your knuckles, lost in thought. When you ask what she's thinking, she'll just smile softly and say, "I'm just happy I can hold your hand.â
ââ .âŚ
You and Shizuku were walking through the park, leaves crunching under your feet. The air was crisp, the kind of cold that made your nose sting. You shoved your hands deep into your pockets, trying to keep them warm.
Shizuku hummed softly beside you, her light blue hair swaying gently. She seemed unbothered by the temperature, her hands swinging freely at her sides.
Then, without warning, she stopped.
"Hm?" She tilted her head, looking at your pockets. Then, faster than you could react, she slipped her hands inside and grabbed yours.
"S-Shizuku?!"
"Your hands are cold again," she said matter-of-factly, like she hadn't just invaded your pockets. "I'll warm them."
You laughed nervously. "But your hands are cold too!"
She blinked, looking down at your intertwined fingers inside the confined space of your pocket. She flexed her fingers against yours.
"Oh," she said quietly. "They are."
For a moment, she just stood there, processing this information with intense concentration. Then, her face lit up.
"I know!" She pulled her hands out, grabbed yours properly, and stuffed them both into her own pockets. "There! Now we're both warm."
You stared at her. "That's⌠not how it works."
"Why not?"
"BecauseâŚ" You trailed off, unable to find an actual reason. "I don't know, actually."
She smiled brightly, completely satisfied with her solution. The two of you stood there, hands shoved awkwardly into her pockets, pressed together much closer than necessary.
Anyone who would pass would totally judge you and the situation.
"Are we just⌠going to stand here?" you asked.
"Mmm." She thought about it. "Yes. For a while."
You sighed, but you were smiling. Your hands were still cold. Her hands were still cold. But somehow, standing there like two idiots in the middle of the park, you felt warm anyway.
A soft giggle escaped her.
"What's so funny?"
She looked up at you, eyes sparkling. "We're like penguins."
"Penguins?"
"Mm. Huddling for warmth." She nuzzled closer. "Cute penguins."
You couldn't argue with that.
ŃĎĎ Ń ŃŃŃŃÎˇŃ Đ˛ŃÎąĎ ŃŃ: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq.
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-`âĄÂ´- Kohane notices your cold hands immediately and gets a little flustered. "A-ah, they're really coldâŚ" She'll tentatively reach out, asking quietly if she can hold them.
-`âĄÂ´- She's very gentle. She'll cup your hands carefully, like she's afraid of hurting you, and blow warm air on them with soft little puffs. Her face gets red the whole time.
-`âĄÂ´- If your hands are really cold, she'll panic slightly and try to find solutions. "M-maybe I can get you tea? Or a warm towel? Orâ oh! My pocket has fur inside, hereâ"
-`âĄÂ´- She gets compared to a hamster a lot, and honestly? The way she holds your cold hands is very hamster-like. Small, warm, and a little shaky but determined to help.
-`âĄÂ´- When she succeeds in warming them up even a little, she gets this shy, proud smile. "I did it⌠Your hands are warmer now." Then she'll quietly hope you don't let go for a while.
ââ .⌠The doorbell rang, and Kohane smiled as she let herself in with the spare key you'd given her. She'd brought over some peach buns to share, excited for a quiet afternoon together.
"Hello~ I'm here!" she called out, kicking off her shoes.
You were already on the couch, scrolling through your phone. She padded over, still holding the bag of treats.
"I broughtâ mmph!"
You reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her down onto the couch beside you. She landed with a soft oof, the bag of peach buns falling onto the cushion.
"Hey!" she laughed, trying to sit up. "Be careful, those willâ"
You didn't let her finish.
With a mischievous grin, you slid your ice-cold hands under the back of her shirt.
Kohane's entire body seized up.
"KYAâ!!!"
She shot off the couch like a rocket, scrambling to the other end and pressing herself against the armrest. Her eyes were wide, cheeks bright red.
"Th-that'sâ! Your hands are soâ!!" She couldn't even finish her sentence, shivering dramatically.
You couldn't help but laugh, sitting up properly. "Sorry, sorry. Couldn't resist."
She pouted, hugging herself protectively. "That was mean⌠I brought you peach buns and everythingâŚ"
"I know, I know." You patted the spot next to you. "Come back. I promise I'll behave."
She eyed you suspiciously, inching closer like a cautious hamster. "Promise?"
"Promise."
She finally settled back down beside you, though she kept a careful distance. You both reached for a peach bun, the moment of chaos already fading into comfortable silence.
Then, very slowly, very casually, you reached over and pressed your palm against her once again.
"EEEPâ!!!"
She jolted again, but this time you were ready. You wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close while she squirmed and squeaked.
"S-stooooop! Your hands are so cold! Let me go!" She was laughing now, trying to pry your arms off, but she was too weak from giggling.
"No can do," you said, pressing your cold cheek against her warm one. "You're too warm. I'm stealing your warmth."
"Th-that's not how it worksâ ahaha stopâ!"
She kept squirming, but slowly, gradually, she stopped fighting. Her giggles faded into soft little sighs, and she leaned back against you.
"âŚYour hands are still cold," she mumbled.
"I know."
Another pause.
"âŚAre they getting warmer?"
You checked. Your fingers against her skin. Still pretty chilly.
"No," you admitted.
She giggled, a soft, warm sound. She reached down and placed her smaller, warmer hands over yours, holding them in place against her stomach.
"That's okay," she whispered. "I'll warm them up."
And she did. Slowly, carefully, with her own warmth and the occasional shy glance up at you.
The peach buns sat forgotten on the coffee table.
Neither of you minded.
ŃĎĎ Ń ŃΚПΚâŃ Đ˝ÎąĐźŃŃŃŃ: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @harukyuu2.
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-`âĄÂ´- The first time he holds your hand, he's surprised. Not because they're cold, but because they feel just like his own.
-`âĄÂ´- My poor boy is usually so used to people commenting on how chilly his hands are that finding yours is almost⌠comforting.
-`âĄÂ´- He doesn't say anything at first. He just quietly notes it, and starts holding your hand more often. If you're both cold, you can be cold together. It makes sense to him.
-`âĄÂ´- On really cold days, he'll gently take both of your hands in his and rub them between his own to warm them up!
-`âĄÂ´- He's not sure if it actually helps warm them up⌠but the thoughts and actions count!
-`âĄÂ´- He's started carrying a small, plain hand warmer with him sometimes. He never says it's for you. He'll just pull it out and silently place it in your hand while you're walking.
-`âĄÂ´- Sometimes, when you're sitting together, he'll just⌠stare at your intertwined fingers. He's thinking about how strange it is. Two people with cold hands, holding on to each other. He thinks it's nice, even if neither of you is getting particularly warmer.
ââ .⌠The wind cut through the street as you and Toya walked back from the crĂŞpe stand, a thin layer of frost already forming on the edges of the pavement. You shivered, tucking your free hand into your pocket, but the other one was firmly held in Toya's.
As usual, his fingers were cool against yours. But today, they felt even colder.
You glanced up at him. His cheeks were faintly pink from the cold, his expression as calm and stoic as ever. Without thinking, you pulled your hand back.
He stopped walking and looked at you, a flicker of confusion in his grey eyes.
Before he could ask, you took both of his hands in yours. You rubbed them gently, the way he always did for you, trying to generate even a little bit of warmth.
"A-ah," he murmured, watching you. "You don't have to."
"You always do it for me," you said softly, not stopping. "So it's my turn."
He was quiet for a moment. Then, very carefully, he turned his hands over in your grip and intertwined his fingers with yours again.
"I think," he said quietly, looking down at your joined hands. "They might actually be getting warmer."
You looked up, surprised. "Really?"
He nodded, a serious expression on his face. But then, the corner of his mouth twitched. Just slightly.
"It seems cold hands need cold hands to warm them up."
You blinked. Did he just⌠make a joke?
A soft sound escaped him. Quiet, barely there. But definitely a chuckle.
Your heart did a small flip.
He looked away, a faint dusting of pink on his cheeks that had nothing to do with the cold. "Let's go. It's freezing."
He started walking again, pulling you gently along. But he didn't let go of your hand.
And neither did you.
ŃĎĎ Ń âŃΡŃŃ ĎŃΚΡ¢Ń: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @harukyuu2 - @louterstellaa. ââšNote: I am so tired... BUT I DID SAY I ONLY NEEDED HALF A DAY TO POST!! You can see i got lazy with the hc... Idk why i did them but they are there ig... I dont like it tho. This shi ass.

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200 notes on this post and I will eat all da meals of the day w out skippingăspam allowedă âtia outâ
200 notes on this post and I will eat all da meals of the day w out skippingăspam allowedă âtia outâ