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Hiii, I love your works!! <3 May I make a request?
How would the overblot boys react to a kiss from Reader pre-relationship?
Scenario example: Like, the boys and Reader are hanging out, the boys get sleepy/tired and the Reader is with them, and when the boys doze off, the Reader gives them a peck? (On the cheek/forehead/temple, etc. You can pick the area and it could be different for each boy, if you want!)
The kiss could wake them up or they could realize it the next morning! Do whatever, honestly! Go crazy!! Have fun!! That's the whole point!!
Thank you so much all the fics you write, it genuinely makes my day to see you post <<33
“It’s getting later baby”
In which you and your crush are hanging out! (ᗒᗨᗕ) it’s been a few hours and by now he’s a little sleepy…but he just looks so cute you can’t help but give him a small peck!
Overblot boys x gn!reader
Content warnings: reader is yuu/prefect, fluff, pre relationship, it’s crazy clear you guys have a crush on each other, confessions (malleus), with everyone else it’s heavily implied they share feelings and will confess later on!, cryptic couldn’t think of a better title gulp…,maybe ooc during some parts please excuse that!
A/n: Ah hello, my dear! (´⌣`ʃƪ) thank you so much for the request! It’s such a sweet concept I just have to write it! Thank you also for the sweet words, it truly makes me happy to know you enjoy my work! Some of these might run longer than others (mostly idia) but besides that I do hope you enjoy! (⺣◡⺣)♡
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Fun fact! did you know that if you feel sleepy around someone you love it isn’t boredom but a biological sign of deep emotion safety. Your brain interprets their presence as secure and safe so it turns off its own alert mode which in turn allows your body to rest (ㅅꈍ﹃ꈍ)
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Afternoon sunlight spilled through the warped glass of the ramshackle dorm windows, dust motes danced slowly in the air as the sun casted a warm golden hue across the wooden floorboards.
There was an old oak grandfather clock in the corner of the lounge room, one that had presumably been there for decades…the golden pendulum that sat dead center of it swung slowly from side to side, causing it to tick away in a steady and hypnotic rhythms. It was the only sound breathing the comfortable silence between the two of you
Truly this was a rare pocket of time you were gifted, it was peaceful and quiet which was a big change from the usual chaos loud you experienced in your new day to day life and you absolutely cherished it!
You were supposed to be studying for the latest history test coming up, you had to! With professor trein making the latest assignments excruciatingly difficult for no apparent reason you knew the test wouldn’t be any different!
Unfortunately this was the last resort…fortunately, you had the best study partner in the world! who also just so happened to be the guy you were practically head over heels for
Your textbooks and notes were open and sprawled out on the wooden coffee table but your attention had long since drifted from the messy notes and books in front of you, instead your gaze kept wondering to the body that sat besides you on the worn out sofa
He had insisted on coming over under the guise of helping you study, this was a big test coming up after all!…or perhaps it was to keep you company, to have an excuse to hang out with you alone..hm maybe even both!
Over the past hour his usual sharp focus had begun to slowly slip. You watched, thoroughly endeared as he fought a losing battle against his own exhaustion. His eyelids fluttered shut and his breathing would even out before he stubbornly jerked awake not even a moment later, blinking repeatedly at a spot on the wall before the cycle repeated itself. Occasionally he would let out a soft mutter, one that was meant to be a reply to questions you had asked but even that began to slow.
Finally, with one soft, quiet sigh that sounded entirely too vulnerable, he surrendered to his own exhaustion. His head tipped to the side for a moment before coming to rest against the plush back of the couch before eventually falling asleep
You hadn’t noticed as you were reading over some of your own notes, referencing one of the textbooks to make sure you had the correct information
“Ohhh…oh! Okay so I think I got it now, the queen of hearts would play croquet using flamingos for mallets and hedgehogs for balls..? Well what about…”
Slowly your voice trailed off as you finally looked over at him, expecting to see him wide awake instead you were met with the surprise of his sleeping figure. He looked truly ethereal as his chest slowly rose and fell, breathing evened out as he slept peacefully
Slowly you set the notes down, the urge to study was completely thrown out the window. Without the burden of his past weighing him down, his duties, and just the basic everyday stress that fell upon him to keep up with classes, his features were completely transformed into something that was the equivalent of calm..
The air in the room suddenly felt thicker, it was charged with unspoken tension that had been building up between the two of you for months before this
-The lingering looks that lasted for a second too long
-The “accidental” brush of hands in the halls as he walked you to your next class
-The way he seemed to gravitate toward you in a crowded room, completely ignoring everyone else around him
-The way he looked at you like you hung the moon just for him…a look he saved only for you.
All of these things others around you seemed to catch. They knew how you felt about him I mean you even knew how you felt about him! Your heart would always do a frantic little dance against your ribs just by him being in the same room as you!
You were almost certain he felt the same about you
Almost..
Your eyes traced the curve of his cheek, the shape of his nose, focusing on the tiny details on his skin as you smiled to yourself before letting out a soft sigh
You wanted to let him rest, you could finish up studying by yourself and hey, just having him here with you no matter if he was asleep while you studied wasn’t so bad!
Without thinking too much about it you shifted closer, slowly moving as to not make the old and rusty springs of the sofa cushions creak. You hovered just inches from him, close enough to feel the faint warmth radiating from his skin before you leaned in all the way, pressing a quick but oh so tender and lingering kiss to his skin..
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Riddle Rosehearts 🌹 (cheek)
The second your lips leave his cheek his eyes snap open. It takes him only a second to process that you the first person he’s ever pinned over just kissed him
That second that he process things he quickly bolts upright, so quickly in fact one could assume he’d just been electrocuted
His cheeks immediately flush, the color that dusts his cheeks and travels all the way up to his ears rivaled the red of his hair. His mouth slightly agape as he stares at you with wide eyes
"What..what on earth do you think you're doing!?" He stammers out quickly as his voice was an octave higher than usual. He wasn’t mad by any means! No no..he’s just completely flustered and it’s so painfully clear.
He scrambles backwards, pressing himself into the armrest of the sofa that creaks slightly under the sudden shift of his body, his hand finds it’s way to his cheek as he touches the spot you kissed
“One must not!…you simply cannot…unsolicited..!” He scrambles for words, blurting out anything that came to his mind but all he can think about is the kiss, one he wished he could’ve been fully awake for, one he wanted to initiate more than anything…not that he would admit it
There’s a furious fluttering of his heart, one that’s much too distracting as he completely gives up on trying to speak for a moment. Truthfully he didn’t know how his heart didn’t jump out of his chest and run out of the room right then and there!
The moment he registers that soft and amused look you’re giving him he let’s out a soft huff, gaze moving over to look at the table for a moment before looking back at you
"T-this is highly inappropriate and unacceptable for a study environment, prefect! If you do not wish to study anymore I will be taking my leave!" He mutters out as he stands up, frantically grabbing his notes and textbooks with trembling hands
His usual put together composer was…well it was completely broken!
Before he practically sprints out of the door he stops, his back faces you as he looks down at his feet for a moment, arms tightening around his books and notes
"Ahem, Prefect..I believe we can study another time. Please clear your schedule for this saturday. I would...like to host a private tea party. Just the two of us so l expect you not to be late!" With that..he takes his leave, he knew he’d have a lot to discuss with you the upcoming saturday and he was nervous…
Though past that nervousness the thought of opening a new chapter with you only made his heart flutter more
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Leona Kingscholar 🦁 (temple)
A fun little secret here..he wasn’t actually asleep! Fun right? He was simply resting his eyes, enjoying the quiet as you scribbled things down on a loose sheet of paper…that was until you leaned in
The second your lips brushed against his temple his hand swiftly shoots up, his fingers loosely but securely wrap around your wrist as he keeps his expression the same, his eyes not opening as he stays silent for a moment. His tail swishing slowly from side to side before stopping.
The passing moment was one that seemed much longer to you than it actually was
“Oi. You’re getting awfully bold, herbivore.” His voice is thick and vibrating with that smug satisfaction that makes your stomach flip
A triumphant smirk slowly tugs at his lips as he opens one eye to look at you, his gaze was more gentle than usual as he kept a hold of your wrist
A second passes before he lets out a soft chuff. You freeze at his touch, your cheeks heating up as you try to pull away only for him to not let go…Instead he gently tugs you forward with ease
He shifts his body with you so his back head is against the arm rest of the couch with you landing on top of him with a soft thud
Your head laid snug against his chest as he adjusted himself just a little more for your comfort and his
“Think you can just sneak up on me like that and get away with it?” He murmurs as he wraps one arm securely around your waist, both of his eyes are open now as he looks down at you
You can feel his eyes on you, slowly you look up just enough to meet his gaze, to your surprise THE leona kingscholar’s cheeks are flushed with a rosy pink, his pupils slightly blown as his tail wrapped around your leg protectively
He closes his eyes again, allowing his head to lay against the arm rest again as he let’s out a content sigh
“Look. Screw the studying I can always just give you the notes for this anyways. You owe me for this little stunt you pulled so just lay down. When we wake up we’re gonna have a long talk about this so don’t even think about moving.”
With that he goes silent for one last time before slipping into unconsciousness, his arm still wrapped around your waist as his tail stayed curled around your leg
The textbooks and notes were long forgotten on the table as you laid your head back down on his chest, you knew what he wanted to talk about and honestly? No words could explain how nervous you were…
Despite that you slowly followed in his footsteps as you felt yourself getting sleepier. Melting into his touch you drifted off in his arms
He’d never admit it but he’s also nervous…but also proud. Proud that he’d soon be able to call you his.
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Azul Ashengrotto 🐙 (forehead)
Due to his naturally cautious nature and the fact he’s a sensitive sleeper thanks to the fact he’s still not quite used to sleeping in places that aren’t hallow and hard he feels the shift in the air before you even lean in
By the time your lips press against his forehead, he’s very hyper aware of your every breath and movement, his body tensing up slightly as he keeps his eyes closed
You’d think he was a statue as he remains perfectly still, maintaining a flawless and almost oscar worthy illusion of a deep sleep…unfortunately for him the tips of his ears betray him as they burn a rosy pink, a shade that matches his flushed cheeks!
Internally, his mind is racing a million miles a second as he tries to calculate exactly what this means the both of you. Alongside that he wonders if you meant to do that..
Sure no one has really ever accidentally kissed someone else’s forehead like that but what if you did! What if it wasn’t an accident though? Did you do it as a way to taunt him? No..no that wasn’t you. He knew that wasn’t you but unfortunately those thoughts lingered at the back of his mind
It takes him ten agonizing minutes to pretend that he was waking up, he sprinkled in a soft groan and soft huff just to seal the illusion that he was fast asleep..
Even if you had seen right through it
When he sits up, he carefully adjusts his glasses with shaky hands as he let’s his eyes slowly open
“Ah..my apologies, prefect.” Azul clears his throat softly as he puts on his normal put together front. He looks down at the table, refusing to look directly into your eyes lest he dies of embarrassment
There was a passing moment as he sits up straighter than before, his hands folded neatly in his lap
“I seem to have dozen off. How terribly unprofessional of me.” He smoothes down his blazer, attempting to regain a sliver of his composer
His heart is practically throwing itself against his ribs as he builds up the confidence to meet your gaze, any nervousness covered up by a calm front
A small, sly smile eventually finds a way to his lips as he nods once at you
“I would be more than happy to leave my note guide with you free of charge! And well..considering the unparalleled hospitality you have shown me today, I feel it is only right to repay my debt.”
His voice is softer than usual as he speaks, he leans forward a bit to grab just a few textbooks before he slides a neat stack of notes in your direction on the table
“I would love to see you at the lounge tomorrow evening at seven. A complementary VIP dinner, just for us. Please consider it a…well a business negotiation regarding our future”
He gives you one last nod before standing up, straightening out his uniform as he takes his leave.
The second the door shuts behind him he’s more nervous than before, already going through the motions of planning out that…vip dinner…COUGHCOUGH DATE..
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Jamil Viper 🐍 (jaw)
As a notoriously light sleeper (much like azul) who’s always alert and extremely hyper vigilant, mostly due to the fact he has to be
He’s awake the very second you lean into his personal space, the shift he feels on the cushion sending him into high alert.
Despite this the sheer unprecedented shock of the kiss you placed on his jaw freezes him entirely in his place
For the first time in his life, his mind goes completely blank..
He waits until you turn your back to grab a book before he slowly sits up. He raises his hand, his fingertips tentatively touching the warm spot on his jaw where your lips were not even a few seconds ago
His eyes widen for a moment as he realizes that just happened. You just kissed him. His heart pounds dangerously hard against his ribs, loud enough he fears you might hear it
By the time you turn back around, he violently slams his usual calm and collected facade back into place, though his dark eyes seem softer than they normally are
“So do you make it a habit of startling people while they sleep?” He scolds, though his tone lacks any real bite
He crosses his arms as he looks away, looking at anything else in the room but you. There’s a tension as the two of you sit in silence. His body is tense but slowly relaxes as he shakes his head
“You let your guard down entirely too easily. If it was anyone else..they could’ve reacted poorly to that.” He turns his head to look in your direction
When you just smile at him, that smile that makes his heart melt every time he sees it, his mouth opens slightly before he closes it again
He only sighs before standing up, gathering his belongings in a calm manner
“You’re impossible you know that right? Look I hope studying helped. If you need anymore don’t hesitate to find me.”
With that he begins to make his way to the door, stopping infront of it as he turns his head just a little..just enough to look back at you
“Keep your schedule open next week. kalims been bugging me about throwing another banquet so chances are I’m going to be stuck preparing that and in the kitchen so..swing by. You can be my taste tester. I also have practice just in case you want to go watch.”
The second the steps out of ramshackle he takes a deep breath. He knows that if he’s going to have that conversation with you he wouldn’t want it to be here.
He knows it’s going to be difficult once you two talk, with him always being busy and well just his situation in whole he knows how much of an impact this would have on you but he does want this to work so so badly
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Vil Schoenheit 🎭 (cheek)
Now vil had never planned on falling asleep. He had gotten all of his usual hours that left him feeling refreshed and ready for the day so why had he suddenly been hit with a wave of exhaustion?
Perhaps it was the steady ticking of the clock and just the overall dingy atmosphere of ramshackle or perhaps…it was your presence. Either way he had fallen fast asleep as you went over your notes
The moment you pulled back from his cheek he shifted slightly, his movements as graceful as ever. His eyelids soon fluttered open, amethyst eyes quickly finding you..
Somehow he looked even more beautiful than ever..truly like a painting that had perfection in every brush stroke. His skin was clear and almost looked like porcelain, his makeup was flawless, his hair was perfectly in place as per usual
He really was the fairest of them all
Despite his calm and unbothered exterior, deep inside his heart skipped a beat
Vil does not flush or stammer, no. That’s simply not him. Instead a genuine and breathtakingly soft smile breaks through his typical poised outside
He let’s out a soft chuff, his gaze softened significantly as he kept his hands clasped together on his lap
“How charming. If you wanted to kiss me, potato, you should have simply asked.” He murmurs, his voice smooth like silk as his smile only softens
He would never allow anyone to kiss him unprompted. It was undignified and to do that to THE vil shoenheit? You must be out of your mind!
Though…when it comes to you? He could let it slide
He reaches out, his cool fingertips lingering on your jawline as he deliberately tucks a tray hair behind your ear slowly. His touch is gentle as he let’s his hand linger on your skin
The way he looks at you makes your heart flutter. His eyes look over your face for a moment and to him? It was like he was looking at the most beautiful work of art he’s ever seen.
“Though I suppose I can forgive your lack of decorum just this once.” He pauses for a moment, his finger tracing your jawline before he pulls his hand back
“I suppose the rustic charm of ramshackle does bring out one’s…baser instincts”
He stands up, soothing out his outfit that was already perfect so he didn’t really have to do it…his eyes seem to never leave yours
As charming as this was, he wants to be the one to initiate a kiss, he wants to take you out on a romantic evening and confess to you the proper way and while ramshackle does have it’s…well it’s own charms
He’d prefer to set the mood before, even just a romantic spa day at pomefiore would do it! There’s a pause before he holds his hand out to you, expecting you to take it
“Come along. You’ve already gotten the appropriate amount of studying in today and I’d like you to walk with me back to pomefiore.”
The moment you take his hand he gives a small nod, he gracefully picks up his belongings in the other and leads you to the door
The walk over to his dorm was calm and he truly enjoyed your presence. Now all he needed to do was plan a day just for the two of you.
Much like jamil he is busy…with him being a model and actor plus a student who takes his studies seriously there’s never really much free time for him besides personal care hours
And he knows pursuing a relationship with you would mean the public going crazy over it maybe there would even be headlines but..he wanted to make it work. To finally call you his
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Idia Shroud 👾 (cheek)
Idia wasn’t even really sure how he had gotten himself into this situation to begin with..
Maybe just maybe it was how you had mentioned that you had to study for this big history test, clearly stressing over it all while playing a new fps game with him in the safety of his room
The second those words left your mouth he practically leaped into the hero role
“Pftt…trein’s class is basically just an unskippable cutscene with a massive lore dump. My int stat for that class is basically maxed out so I could totally just slide you a guide and uh..help..you study i-if you want no pressure or uh anything like that!”
Ah! yeah..it was that..but hey he couldn’t help it! Somehow you managed to plant yourself into idias life and over time he grew to enjoy your company.
Given that ramshackle was also free of those god forsaken NPCS he wouldn’t be forced to interact with anyone he didn’t want to, he was practically in a safe zone!
It had been a few hours of studying and random conversations about some random gacha banners he had recently pulled from on his favorite game before he slumped against the armrest with his eyes closed
His social battery was almost entirely dead as he let himself fully relax..That was until you leaned into his personal space and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek
His eyes stayed shut in a desperate but to fake a deep sleep but his cheeks and hair betrayed him almost instantly, the flames of his hair flared up and the tips turned pink, one that matched the growing flush on his cheeks
He could practically hear his own heartbeat drumming deafeningly loud in his own ears as he tried so desperately to process the situation
A cold sweat broke out across the back of his neck as he sat there practically paralyzed, it wasn’t unwelcomed! No no it was just so sudden he didn’t have time to prepare himself
The second he heard your footsteps softly pad into the kitchen to grab a drink he moved with a surprising speed as he scrambled off of the couch not even bothering to pick up his notes as he almost tripped over his shoes
With that he bolted out the door so fast the hinges groaned in protest
For seven agonizing days you were left on read, every text you sent asking if he was okay, if you’d be able to swing by his room to play that one game you had recently taken interest in, if he wanted his notes back all simply seen without a reply
In person was even worse, the times that he didn’t go out he’d dodge you as quickly as he could, and honestly it kind of sucked
You had no explanation on what was happening and even asking ortho if he was okay seemed hopeless as well..he didn’t know what was wrong with his big brother either
On the evening of the eighth day though as you were trying to make a few repairs on ramshackle your phone buzzed
The moment you picked it up that’s when you saw a notification from idia, a rather long paragraph but hey it was still a reply! The second your eyes scanned over the text a smile tugged at your lips
“Hey…srry for being a total jerk and leaving u on read and also leaving randomly. U must hate me and I wouldn’t hold it against you. I totally threw that quick time event lol…srry. If u want to vc tn you know I’ll be online, I also got more of those drinks u like if u want to come over to my room and hang out in person..hope we’re cool now”
All you can do is smile at his words before he begins to type again
“Btw player 2 slot is permanently reserved for you jsyk.”
“…”
“That was so cringe ignore plz.”
While idia isn’t exactly too familiar with dating (most of his knowledge from how things happen come from those cheesy romance anime’s and visual novels that are kind of unrealistic but hey it’s still something!) he does want to try
He’s a bit awkward but willing work on that for you!
━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
Malleus Draconia 🐉 (forehead)
Tonight it seemed there was a heavy exhaustion hanging over the fae, the calm and quiet of the evening lulling him to sleep as he let his head rest against the back of the couch
He looked beautiful. His usual sharp features softened completely in his sleep..truly it was a sight to behold!
The moment you placed a soft lingering kiss on his forehead, right between his dark horns his eyes opened, the slitted pupils dilating as he adjusted to the dim lighting of the room
They fix on you shortly after with an ancient warmth that makes your breath completely catch in your throat. Truth be told he felt the shift of the couch cushion, he could sense you were inching closer but he trusted you.
He knew your intentions with him were never ill and neither were his. Malleus was always completely vulnerable with you and even he knew that. You’ve captured this faes heart!
When you pull back to look at him fully his eyes are glued onto yours. He doesn’t startle and he doesn’t pull away. No..
Instead a warm smile tugs at his lips, your unprompted action making his heart fluttering in his chest. He shifts his weight as he sits up just enough to reach out to you and gently cup your cheek in his hand
There’s a pause as he takes a second to admire you. Really admire you. He had always found himself captivated you and this time was no different
“Child of man.” He murmurs his voice was deep yet oh so soft as he spoke
“You…you continue to be the most wondrous surprise in my long existence.”
His words are genuine, they always are. He doesn’t look flustered at all, rather, he looks as though a centuries old puzzle has finally clicked into place
And for him it had. You were the last piece, one that he had spent centuries looking for and finally there you were.
He slowly leans forward just enough to rest his forehead against yours with such delicacy as to not hurt you with his horns. He closes his eyes as he traces your cheekbone gently with his thumb
“I have lived for many centuries. I have been feared, respected, and isolated…yet, no one has ever dared to show me such gentle and fearless affection as I lay.”
He continues his movement on your cheekbone, his thumb moving in a slow left and right movement. He slowly opens his eyes, his gaze was soft and something only reserved for you
There was also a hint of undeniable certainty as he pulled back, removing his hand from your face he gently took ahold of your hands and squeezed them just a little
“I find myself captivated by your spirit. I cannot and will not keep this feeling hidden in the shadows any longer. I am completely and entirely yours if you will have me. I want to be the one you are betrothed to..”
The moment you accept his feelings he’s over the moon. His hands gently squeeze yours once more as he brings one of them up to his mouth, leaving a kiss on your warm skin in return
Malleus looks forward to your new life together! He’s constantly at your side ready to do whatever you ask. He’s smitten and as the prince of briar valley he wants nothing more than to have you be his royal consort..
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Another small a/n:
Hello! (´∀`) I’m truly sorry for how long this took,,,I’ve been wrapped up in so many things as of late so writing is taking me longer than usual (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) please excuse that malleus and jamils run a bit shorter..they are both characters I’m still getting the hang of writing for and I don’t want to make them horribly ooc!
Don't Hit on the Staff || Popcorn Panic Crew x F!Yuu
Description:
Crowley orders Yuu to work at the dinner as well, to give the boys a helping hand. While not pleased with the way she got this job, Yuu gets to work alongside her boyfriend! But that comes with its own consequences.
Tags: Fluff, Jealously, Flirt, XReader, Reader is Yuu.
Note: I made the men who Flirt with Yuu a bit pushy, but none take it to far.
The diner was buzzing, everyone was eating happily, and enjoyed watching the chipmunk mess around and eat.
Yuu was serving tables, giving her customer service smile. She wasn't skating around like Cater, just simply walking around in the female version of the uniform, taking orders and delivering food.
Yuu saw a new group walk in, a group walked in taking a booth. “Cater I got table 7, can you check in on table 9?” Yuu asked, taking out her note pad, as she looked at her boyfriend. “You got it cutie.” Cater winked before skating off. Yuu rolled her eyes, before walking over to table 7.
She approached the table, her smile in place. “Hello, welcome to Crisp ‘n’ Dips, hope you all are having a good day, can I start you all on some drinks?” Yuu mentally applauded herself for sounding genuine, because she was bone tired. She just wanted to go home. “Ah yes, can I have a soda, and your number?” Yuu's eyebrow twitched, “What kind of soda?” Yuu asked, keeping her work smile on her face. “Come on seriously.” the guy says, going to touch her arm. Yuu moved back, to keep him from touching her. “”No sir, do you know what you would like to order?” But the man did not let up.
As Cater was heading back to the kitchen to check on Idia, he stopped in his tracks seeing the uncomfortable smile on his girlfriend's face. He saw that she was obviously trying to leave, but the man kept talking to her. “Hey chippies.” Cater said to the chipmunks that were resting on his shoulder. “Time to be heroes.” The chipmunks made a serious face, looking over at where Cater was staring at.
“I'll give you some more time.” Yuu said, her last desperate attempt to leave, “Hang on, I had a question about the menu.” The customer said, reaching for her arm once again, when he was stopped when some whipped cream hit his face, gaining the customers who were sitting close by attention. “What the!?” The man said, whipping his face, trying to clean the cream.
Yuu had to seal her lips shut trying not to laugh, she looked over and saw the two small chimpmusks holding up the whip cream spray can. “Chip!” They say, before laughing. Yuu looked at them with a confused smile, still trying not to laugh. “Heya.” Cater said, skatting up to the table with his charming smile. “Sorry about that sir, seems our cute little chippies got too excited with the whip cream. “Why don't you control your-” Cater stopped him, “Whoa whoa, sir we apologize that you didn't see the humor in their little joke, how about we get you our special treat as an apology, customized made by our two little cuties.” He said, as the chipmunks handed the whipped cream to Yuu.
She took that as her cue to walk away, she quickly took off to the kitchen. As Cater talked to the insistent customer. “What kind of place is this!? Letting rodents run around.” The man said, which was not the smart thing to say out loud, in a place dedicated to chipmunk lovers. Very quickly other customers came and started yelling at the man, defending the small chipmunks who were wearing pouting faces.
The man was asked to leave, taking a bag of popcorn with him. Once he was gone, Cater went to the kitchen to see Yuu stacking shelves. “Yuu.” Cater called out, getting her attention, “Yes?” she said, looking to her boyfriend who waves her over to the back door. She followed him outside, closing the door, knowing the three can handle things for a few minutes.
Once they stepped outside, Cater dropped his smile, his expression becoming a very worried one. “Are you ok?” He asked, looking in her eyes. “Ah yeah, that guy was just being pushy, it didn't get bad until he tried to touch me.” Cater frowned his brows, before placing a gentle hand on Yuu's face, who leaned into the gentle touch. “I'm sorry, I should have stepped in sooner.” Yuu shook her head lightly, “Not your fault, that guy just doesn't understand boundaries.” But Yuu then started laughing lightly, “Although the look on his face when he got his with the cream was pretty funny.” Cater laughed with her, “Yeah I wish I recorded it. #deserved.” Cater and Yuu shared a laugh, feeling the mood lighten.
After the shift came to an end, Cater took a picture of him and yuu with the chimpies, Cater posting it to his private story. “#Don’tHitOnTheStaff.
Azul
Azul was at the counter, sorting out the money. When Yuu came up behind him, leaving the kitchen. Carrying a plate of drinks, they shared a quick smile before continuing their business. Azul knows better than anyone that he needs to act professional in the work environment, no matter his personal relation. Although, that was about to be truly tested.
Yuu came back to the counter, cleaning it off, before a man came up to her with a confident smirk. “Hey.” Yuu gave her customer a smile, “Hi sir, how can I help you?” The man leaned against the counter, trying to act smooth, key word trying. “There’s something wrong with my bill.” Yuu looked at him confused, before taking the bill from his hand. She looked over it, she didn't see anything out of place, and she knew Azul would not make a mistake when it came to someone's payment. “I'm sorry, I'm not seeing what's wrong here?" Yuu looked up at the man for answers. “Well you see, it doesn't have your number on it.” He winked at her, that made her lightly cringe inside. She gave him an awkward laugh, “Well if you want you can just hop onto the Crisp ‘n’ Dips site on magicam if you have any concerns or questions.” Yuu said, trying to subtly put the guy down so she wouldn't embarrass him. But the guy continued to push for her number.
Azul was playing the money away, making sure everything was in order, when the chipmunks came running over to him, jumping up and down in a panic. “Huh what is it?” He asked, looking between the two, as they chipped at him. But they were speaking too fast for him to properly translate. “Please slow down.” Azul asked, looking between the two. The two paused, before pointing their small paws over to their right. Azul looked over to which is his left, and saw what they were trying to point out to him.
Yuu was clearly forcing a smile, as the guy leaned more against the counter trying to get closer to her. “Come on, how about just your magic cam?” The guy asked, holding his phone up. “As I said before, the Crisp ‘n’ Dips has a magician account if you're interested.” Yuu felt her brows twitch, getting tired of repeating herself.
The man then grabbed her note pad that was laying on the table, quickly scrambling down some numbers on it. “Here, just take my number.” Yuu noticed that a few eyes were on her now, ‘Ugh come on, we were just making progress in the diner's image.’ She thought to herself. ‘Ok handle this calmly.’ She took a breath to steady her voice, “Sir, is there anything else you would like today, our popcorn is an excellent sweet treat.” Yuu said, motioning to the popcorn bags on display. “I’ll get some if you take my number.” The man said, not backing down.
Before Yuu could respond again, a few bits of popcorn were thrown at the man's face. Catching both of them by surprise, Yuu looked over to see the chipmunk smirking, as they were holding up some more popcorn, aiming at the man before throwing some again. “Ay what the-” The sound of hands clapping caught the man's attention.
“Ah apologies, seems our friends here were eager to have you try the popcorn they made.” Azul said, walking in front of Yuu, blocking the man's view of him, in a casual manner. “Perhaps you should take their suggestion, as we have mentioned, our popcorn is a popular item.” Azul said, with his casual business demeanor. Yuu took this chance to sneak away, to the storage pantry to hide for a bit. As Azul continued to keep the man's attention on him.
After closing down the diner, Azul was going through the money in the cash register, when Yuu came up to him. “Hey.” She said, when he had finished counting the thumarks in his hand. “Hi.” Azul said, giving Yuu his full attention. “Thank you for the help earlier.” Yuu said, giving him a grateful smile. Azul returned the smile, “Please, it was no trouble.”But Yuu could see that he wanted to say something else. “The rest of the guys are outside right now, cleaning up the popcorn.” Yuu mentioned, which made Azul take a quick glance outside, seeing that she was right. They were out there with brooms, but seemed to be talking amongst themselves, not paying them any mind inside.
Azul took a breath, before speaking his face seriously. “Are you ok?” He asked, his voice sensed. Yuu smile turned warm, “Yes I am, thanks to you.” Yuu then had a teasing look, “Who knew you were such a hero.” Azul cheeks lightly blushed, “Well, I wouldn't want anyone else coming to my dear pearl rescue.” Azul lightly touched her face, picking up her chin a bit. “I also made sure that man was properly escorted out of the diner, after he was made aware of our policy.” Yuu looked at him confused, to which Azul answered. “Don’t hit on the staff.”
Lilia
Lilia was cleaning off a table, as Yuu passed by him carrying a tray of food. They shared a quick smile, before going back to their task.
Lilia was looking around, seeing everyone enjoying themselves. “Heheh it's good to see young folks having a wonderful time.” Lilia looked around, looking for Yuu, but he couldn't find her within the restaurant. “Hmm?” he thought, wondering where she could be, when he felt a little tug at his pants.
Lilia looked and his smile returned, “Hello, how can I help you two?” They started jumping, pointing to the front. “Uh…Oh you want to take me outside?” Lilia asked, the chipmunks nodded their heads, jumping onto his shoulders. “Alright, let's see what you have to show me.” Lilia said, before stopping by Cater letting him know he was stepping out for a moment with the chipmunks.
When Lilia walked outside, he saw the small popcorn stand that they had out front. “Huh?” Lilia said, as he looked over and saw three men standing at the small booth table. He then sees Yuu who was looking uncomfortable, trying to keep her distance. “Come on cutie, hanging out with us would beat working.” One of the men said, Yuu's smile was tight, scared of what they would do if she acted how she wanted.
Before she could say anything, the men were hit with a pile of acorns, “What the!” They all yelled, grabbing their heads, “Oh my…” A sudden voice spoke, as Lilia appeared behind the three men, making them jump. “Sorry about that, our dear chipmunks like to share what they found, but they tend to get too excited.” Lilia said, his eyes narrowed, his smile tight. “Who are you?” One of the men asked, irritated by getting hit in the head with a pile of acorns. “Hello, I work here, is there something I can help you all with?” Lilia asked, acting oblivious to the group's pain.
Yuu took this chance to sneak away, she knew she couldn't go through the front door, since the bell would get their attention again. So she went near the tree lines, and went around the back of the diner.
The men turned back around, but it was too late, Yuu was gone. “Hey where did she?” They looked around, and this is when Lilia's smile dropped. “Is something wrong?” His sudden coldness sent a shiver up their spines, “Uh no, we were just leaving.” They took off, not liking the energy like it was giving off.
Yuu peeked around the corner, seeing that the booth was clear and empty. She let out a breath of relief, she went to turn to go through the back door, but jumped back when she found Lilia standing an inch away from her. She was going to trip backwards, but was caught by Lilia who pulled her close to him, their faces an inch away from each other. “Now now, please be careful my love, we wouldn't want you getting hurt.” Lilia light touched her cheek before bopping her nose. Yuu laughed, moving a bit away from her boyfriend, “Thanks for the save.” Lilia smiled, “Of course, I would never let you fall.” Yuu gave him a look that read ‘You know what I mean’ which he laughed at.
“Are you ok?” Lilia asked after a moment of silence. “Yeah, thanks to you. They were just being really pushy.” Yuu said, thinking back how they didn't try to touch her or anything, but they just wouldn't leave. “Hey, how about after our shift I treat you to a tasty meal, handcrafted myself.” Lilia said, smiling wide, which whipped the smile off of Yuu's face. “Ah no…how about we just eat the popcorn that's left over from today, and watch the movie you’ve been talking about.” Yuu said, praying he takes her suggestion. “Ooh that sounds more fun!” Yuu let out a quiet dough of relief.
“Hey how about you head in first, I need to do something real quick.” Yuu looked at him questionably, but decided to do as he suggested. “Ok, see you in a minute.” Yuu walked back into the diner, Lilia watched her fondly, before waving his hand. Two wooden pieces appeared before him, “Hmm. Let's see…”
Lilia headed back into the diner once he walked away from the freshly painted sign. That declared, ‘Don’t hit on the Staff.’ Which was later taken down when one of the others saw it.
Idia
Idia was focusing on cooking, not wanting to be in the front dealing with customers. “Flip, cook, place cheese.” He muttered out loud, doing the action as he said it, to keep his rhythm. He was so in the zone, that he didn't hear the footsteps coming behind him. “Uh Idia.” Yuu called out, lightly tapping his shoulder. “I was cooking, I swear!!” Idia said, standing up straight. “Idia it’s me.” Yuu said, holding her hands up in defense. Idia looked over his shoulders and relaxed. “Oh Yuu…sorry it thought you might've been Cater.” Idia let out a sigh, “He keeps coming to check on me, and every time is like getting hit with an extrovert beam.” Yuu chuckled at her boyfriend's words, “Well he was actually going to check on you, but I told him I would do it.” Idia felt his chest tighten. “You're a goddess.” Idia whispered dramatically.
“Sorry to interrupt you while you’re locked in.” Yuu said, watching as her boyfriend continued to cook. “It's ok. I don't mind if it's you.” He muttered, not quite realizing he said the last part out loud. Yuu decided not to comment on it, wanting to save her boyfriend some embarrassment, since he was already so outside his comfort zone. “Ok, well if you're good, I'm gonna head back out there, wish me luck.” Yuu said, giving a soft playful wave as she left. “Good luck.” Idia muttered looking at his girlfriend as she left the kitchen.
It was near the end of the day, Idia was in the middle of the dinner rush, feeling exhausted. “Flip, place, serve.” he muttered, as he looked over the tickets. “What's next….” He came to stop when he suddenly left extra weight up upon his back. “Ah, I'm under attack!” he said, standing up stiff, he tried to look over his shoulder but couldn't see what was on his back. But then he heard some familiar high pitched laughs. “Wait Floofs?” Idia said in surprise, as the chipmunks jumped off his back, onto the counter. “Uh…..how can I help you?” Idia asked, not really knowing what to say. “Chip chip!” They said together in a panic. “Uhh ok, I understood help, and you were trying to say someone's name…” Idia said, trying to decipher the chipmunks words. “If someone needs help, it would be better to get Cater…” Idia was cut off when the chipmunks' faces turned stern. “I c-can’t leave even if I wanted, I have to cook-” "What's going on?” Cater asked, walking into the kitchen seeing Idia with a panicked face and two little chipmunks staring at him hard.
The chimps immediately began talking to Cater who couldn't understand what they were trying to say, but got the feeling of what they were trying to get across. "Go with the little chimpies. I’ll handle cooking for now.” Cater said, turning his attention to Idia. Upon cater words the chipmunks became thrilled while Idia looked devastated, “I-...ok, I’ll leave the safe zone for a minute." Idia said in defeat.
Idia followed the chipmunks, and they led him to a small booth that was in the corner. “Huh?” He said, seeing that Yuu was standing there awkwardly, “Come on sweets, I’m sure you can make us something off the menu.” One of the men at the end of the booth said as he tapped his finger against the table.
“As I said before sir, we don't do off the menu items, if you want I can recommend some of our menu items.” Yuu said, sounding tired, and defeated. Like she was stuck in a never ending loop. Idia looked between her and the customers, and saw that the 4 customers were not backing down. ‘Oh no, Yuu in one of those scenes where the heroine gets hit on by some creeps…wait does that mean I need to be the brave ML who gets her away from it.’ Idia started to panic, trying to figure out what to do. The chipmunks looked at him, expecting him to act.
They were disappointed when they saw that Idia was standing stiff. He kept looking between Yuu and the group, trying to figure out a way to get them both out of there without any trouble. The chipmunks talked to each other before nodding, getting an idea. They climbed onto a table which held a milkshake, which the customer wasn't paying any attention to. They picked it up, before holding it as they climbed the wall, hovering the milkshake over the group.
Idia saw them, and smirked when he figured out very quickly what they were doing. He also saw the opportunity this would give him. He watched at the two aimed, before pouring the milk shake down, having it land upon the group and the booth. “Wha!” The group yelled, getting blinded by the mess covering their faces. Idia grabbed Yuu arm, pulling her as they quickly made their way back to the kitchen.
Idia was breathing hard, "And safe.” He said once he caught his breath. “Uh, thanks.” Yuu rubbed her arm in comfort, “For the save.” Idia blushed a bit, “Ah it was no problem, they were just annoying NPCs who couldn't take a hint.” Idia then chuckled, “LMFAO, that was a good way to skip dialogue.” Yuu laughed with him, “Oh if only.” They both laughed, liking that the mood was shifting light. “Anyway, I'll let Cater know about what was just happening, I'll try to see if I can do a different table, or work on the storage back here.” Yuu said, about to leave but paused, she looked over her shoulder and saw that Idia back was to her, getting set up for the next order.
Yuu acted on impulse, and moved to him, before placing a kiss on his cheek, causing him to stiffen up, and his hair to flickering pink. “Ah!” “Sneak attack!” Yuu said, playfully, before leaving the kitchen.
Idia grabbed his chest, “Her cute meter is off the charts.” His face was fully red, “You guys are such a cute couple! #RelationshipGoals” Cater said, coming from the pantry. Idia shrieked, accidentally throwing his spatula in the air. “Wh-wh-wh-wh-” Idia stuttered, Cater just laughed. “Don't worry, I won't say anything, but you should both totally post on magiccam, you'd get a lot of likes.” Idia just wanted to crawl into his bed, and never come out.
A little later, Yuu was working in the back, unpacking a few items that needed to be restocked. Idia went to the front to drop off a plate, when he saw a check on the table, next to Azul who was calculating. Idia saw which table the check was going to go to, swiftly Idia wrote something on the back of it, before walking away, hoping Azul wouldn't notice.
Azul did not notice the extra writing on the back, and took it to the table, before leaving to give them a moment to pay. The customers who had been pushy were spilling the bill when one noticed something written on the back. “Hey what does that say?” The customer who was holding it, turned it over, and read it. “LOL you really thought you were smooth huh. Your charisma stats are too low. Also this isn’t a dating sim, don't hit on the staff.”
Warnings: reader wears makeup, reader is alt but not specific to one subgenre, mentions of complexion but not specified race, I believe I used no gender specific terms for reader but let me know, kissing
Pairing: Vil x Alt!reader
“Ah, there you are. I’ve been waiting for you,” Vil spoke from his vanity as you walked into his room. It had taken much begging and insisting for Vil to do your makeup, on his part at least. He had been intrigued since the day you came to Twisted Wonderland. Your teased hair and bold yet dark makeup had drawn him in. He had seen many people who shared a similar style to you but you looked completely different in way. Your unique features and confident demeanor elevate the style to something completely different that he had ever seen. You were so unapologetically yourself, holding a beauty he had never seen before. He was envious in a way, or perhaps attracted. Perhaps that’s why he insisted on doing your makeup and styling you, who knows?
You sighed as you walked over to his bed and sat down on the edge of the soft and expensive comforter. His room smelled faintly of lavender, causing you to relax subconsciously as you sat in the man’s room that you deemed desperate. “Of course I came,” you stated blankly as you looked around at his decor. The early light of the rising sun illuminates the room in a way that makes it feel awfully intimate. “You had practically groveled at my feet to do this.”
Vil smiled to himself as he heard your words. Never had anyone dare to talk to him like that, most end up stuttering themselves into embarrassment or showering him with compliments. That is what made you so attractive to him after all. He finished applying his mascara before standing him to face you. “Well,” he started before pausing as he looked at you. His breath caught in his throat as he saw your natural beauty for once. No heavy makeup, no boldly styled hair. Just your bare face and natural self, something he never knew that would be so appealing to him. He was so lost in thought that it wasn’t until you stared back at him and cleared your throat did he realize he was staring. He quickly pulled himself together and stood back with a slight frown to save face, “I didn’t grovel.”
You simply raised a brow at his words as he walked over. Stopping in front of you and crossing his arms as if to make a point. “Really,” you asked unimpressed, “you didn’t?” You scoffed as you were about to continue before he suddenly lifted your head to look at him with a hand under your chin. That was when you realized that the intimate atmosphere wasn’t just in your head. “Vil,” you asked hesitantly as the space between you two shrank more and more.
“Hmm,” he looked over your features once more. Everything about you seemed to intrigue him. From the way your hair seemed to fall and frame your face perfectly to the slight variations in skin tone on your face. It felt like forever as he studied your face, trying to memorize everything before he covered it up with makeup. Finally, he looked back to your eyes and straightened up before gesturing to his vanity chair. “Do you always wear makeup?”
You shrugged as you sat down on the plush chair, “yeah? It’s a part of my identity.” You watched as he grabbed his products and a few more to accommodate your exact skin tone. You couldn’t help but notice the pale pinks and striking purples that seemed to litter his vanity. “If you make me look basic then we’re gonna have some problems.”
Vil froze at the small threat. Never had someone ever been so bold towards him, especially when he was doing their makeup. In fact, most people sucked up to him during that moment. Slowly, a small smile graced his face as he let out a small laugh. “I wouldn’t dream of it. Now hold still.”
You hummed quietly in response as he started the process. It was similar to your own; put your hair back, moisturizer then sunscreen then primer, color correct then start your base. It was oddly relaxing, being pampered like that. With most people you wouldn’t trust them with your style unless they wore it themselves. Except there was something about Vil that made him so trustworthy or perhaps it was his experience with makeup.
“Do you do your eye makeup first or last?” He glanced at your eyes for a second before going back to blending in the concealer on your under eyes. He felt oddly at peace with you. Something about your carefree and careless attitude seemed to do that to him.
“Doesn’t matter,” you hummed quietly while looking at yourself in the mirror. “Depends on the day for me…and the look.”
He nodded quietly at your response, “I see.” Looking back at his vanity he found a few pallets that could fit your aesthetic. Some had dark reds and browns, others had blacks and sparkly silver eyeshadow. It was a tough decision but after taking in your usual look and palette he decided to go mix your aesthetics together. “How do you feel about purple?”
You watched as he picked up an elegant and expensive looking palette. He opened it to show the dark and rich purples but also the glitter shades that he would no doubt use later to add some detail. Shrugging, you rested your hands in the arm rest of the chair before looking back at him. “It’s fine. I have some purple in my closet but I can make it work.”
That comment only seemed to amuse him. With one hand under your chin, he tilted your head back to get a better look at your face. “Close your eyes,” he ordered softly before grabbing an eyeshadow brush to start the process.
The atmosphere only seemed to grow more intense between the two of you. His soft touches and attentiveness only seemed to stir a reaction within you. Then for him it was the simple obedience and trust that caused his heart to speed up a bit. The closeness did nothing to help your guys' reactions. Instead, it only fueled them as the time went on.
“Done,” he muttered softly before picking up a blush that would compliment the whole look. “What do you think so far?”
You looked past him and into the mirror as he applied the product with a thick brush. It was amazing, the purples and glittery topper only seemed to make your eyes more striking. The precise eyeliner only seemed to compliment your overall aesthetic. “It’s great,” you looked back at him. “You did a good job.”
“Obviously,” he smiled as he grabbed your chin again to turn your face. Carefully, he lined your lips in a brown color that complimented your appearance followed with a mauve lipstick to help. Whether it was the closeness or the sudden focus on your lips, he suddenly had the urge to go closer and kiss you. “There,” he forced himself to move back and set the lipstick down.
There was a brief moment of silence as the two of you looked at each other. Neither of you said anything as his glance kept jumping from your eyes to your lips. He couldn’t help but admire how you looked in that moment. So distinctively you but with a touch of him. It felt surreal, like he had a claim on you now that you were adorned in his signature purples. He swallowed nervously before forcing himself to look back down at the vanity as he leaned against it.
You noticed the sudden space between the two of you. It wasn’t until he initially pulled back did you realize you were leaning in so close to him. You gripped the arms of the chair tightly before suddenly standing up to both of your surprises. “Vil,” you whispered quietly as you stepped closer to him.
He looked up in surprise as you suddenly caged him against the vanity. He tensed for only a second before grabbing your waist gently and pulled you closer. “Yes,” he asked softly as he looked at you with that trained look he always gives whenever he wants something.
You faltered slightly at the look, it was different now that you were on the receiving end after witnessing it all this time. “I,” you started off as you glanced down at his hands before looking back at him. Your feelings were strong, he knew it and you knew it. Except, he had them too. It was then that you realized that there was nothing to lose.
It took him by surprise when you suddenly stepped closer and kissed him. He tensed for only a second before melting into the kiss. He pulled you closer as his eyes closed and he let out the only smallest hum before he tried to take over.
You wrapped your arms around his neck as you leaned into him. You could feel how he was trying to take over but you wouldn’t let that happen. Suddenly, it went from a long awaited first kiss to a battle between your tongues. Small hums and growing holds grew between the two of you before you both suddenly needed to get air.
Heavy breaths filled the room as the two of you looked at each other. His collar was slightly messy from your arms and your lipstick was smudged from his needy actions. There was a shared silence before his signature smirk returned. “I brought you over to do makeup and you already messed it up,” he mused quietly before turning to his vanity to fix it.
You rolled your eyes at his words. Of course he would go back to fixing how you looked. Except, this time it felt right. You wouldn’t mind being under his watch if it meant sharing more moments like that. It certainly wouldn’t.
jealousy headcanons for azul ashengrotto, jamil viper, leona kingscholar, and riddle rosehearts
or; how the first four overblot boys act when they are jealous
featuring azul ashengrotto, jamil viper, leona kingscholar, riddle rosehearts, and a gender neutral reader
requested by anonymous
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a z u l a s h e n g r o t t o
now azul is very insistent of the fact that he is ‘above’ jealousy — that he’s more than comfortable and confident enough in his place as your boyfriend (and, naturally, future husband) to ever give into the influence of such a petty emotion — but if you’ve known him for longer than a few short minutes you’ll know that he’s lying through his teeth. and it’s such a blatant and bold faced lie, even compared to the tales he spins to get a good deal out of the poor unfortunate souls he works with on a daily basis, that you can bet every thaumark you have to your name that the twins would be giving him the worst ribbing of his life if they ever heard those words leave his lips… which is precisely why azul is careful to never broach the subject when either of them could be in earshot
because not only is azul very much so not above jealousy, but he has the most prominent jealous streak of anyone either of the tweels know. of course he is rational enough to recognise that his jealousy isn’t your fault and he never takes it out on you if he can help it, but after the severe bullying and ostracisation he faced in his youth and all the lingering insecurities he has as a result he can’t help but feel a bit antsy and uncomfortable with the idea of you spending more time with others. especially those that could offer you more than he can… even if he would sooner let floyd squeeze him until he literally popped than ever admit as much to you
and no matter how long you two have been together, no matter how secure he otherwise feels in your relationship, that little voice in his head insisting that you can do better and that he doesn’t deserve you will always be there. and it will be that much louder whenever you give him even the slightest of signs that the student he’s jealous of is something that you actually like, even if you’re not doing it intentionally and truly do just feel platonically for the other person. of course that little voice does get quieter and more easy to ignore as he gets older and starts to actually address his personal issues, but growth isn’t easy or linear and it will take him a long time to truly make any progress — years, even… but that’s beside the point
the main way that his jealousy shows is through his very personal and intentional targeting of whichever person he’s jealous of, with azul using every single means he has at his disposal to get them under his thumb so he can keep them away from you. and the methods he utelises to do this vary from obvious to subtle enough to make the sea witch herself proud, including:
having jade snoop around to find out what they want and what they need so he can entrap them into a contract where they get their heart’s desire (or the closest possible equivalent he can get his hands on; resourceful as he is, azul is still only a student) and he gets the peace of mind that they will not be going anywhere near you for the rest of their life. a true win-win situation, as well as an excuse to show off the true benevolence of octavinelle’s housewarden… and thus his preferred method of dealing with his jealousy because it’s just so simple and unassuming, but unfortunately for him this isn’t always an option so he does have to resort to some less elegant solutions every now and again
rearranging their entire work schedule, if they work at the mostro lounge, to ensure that they either never cross paths with you at all or that they’re too exhausted to even properly acknowledge you when you do stumble across each other — thus causing a rift in your bond with the other person that he is all too happy to watch grow and worsen. though he is convincing enough with the reasons he provides for swapping their shifts and duties around (e.g. the lounge is short staffed on those days and need the extra hands, the previous person that performed those exhausting/undesirable duties quit and he will compensate them fairly for picking up the slack, etc.) that there’s every chance that they, and thus you, never catch onto what he’s actually pulling
enlisting the twins to… talk to the individual in question and politely advise them to never speak to you again, unless they want another visit of course. it’s a messy solution and one he will only ever use as a last resort as it involves both letting the twins know that he’s jealous (as he can’t exactly excuse these requests for being in the interest of the lounge as he might a brief research request) which will result in him getting teased to hell and back, and running the risk of you finding out what happened as the leech boys don’t exactly scream subtle when they do dorm visits… especially not floyd who is somehow both the best and worst option for this particular assignment. but if things get to this point he likely doesn’t have the option to be picky anymore so… yeah
yeah… there’s pretty much nothing that he will not do if it means keeping you by his side, even if he knows that his jealousy is completely unfounded, because he’s a problem solver to his core and he can’t help himself but try and correct what he perceives as a disaster waiting to happen. and if he can do all of that while keeping you mostly in the dark about his insecurities flaring up then that’s a bonus
granted, for as sneaky as he can be when it comes to working out ways to keep the other person away from you he is also tremendously unsubtle about his jealousy in other ways that are clear as crystal to you. like how physically clingy he gets with you, his clear displays of anxious body language like pacing and nail biting and averting his eyes, and how much he questions you about the people in your life and your own relationship while trying (and failing) to be completely nonchalant about your answers. so, really, you’d almost have to be trying to remain oblivious whenever his jealousy spikes
so… maybe don’t let him fester in his negative thoughts for too long and drag him into a cuddle pile and start kissing him senseless the second you start to notice the signs, lest he end up ruining some poor student’s life out of jealousy. unless that’s something you want to see him do for whatever reason? but even then, be sure to assure him that you’re not going anywhere because sevens know he needs to hear it
j a m i l v i p e r
after a lifetime of servitude and learning to bottle up all of his emotions in favour of performing a carefully honed neutrality to the world and people around him, it almost goes without saying that jamil has a pretty solid poker face. one that you are unlikely to be able to see through if he’s actively trying to keep it up, unless you’re exceptionally observant or he opens up to you about whatever he’s actually feeling on his own terms. and even after his overblot and his embracing his new freedom as much as he has, it’s still gonna take him a while to actually let himself open up to you like that. don’t take it personally, old habits just die hard for him… even when he really doesn’t want them to
all that to say that while he does have quite the prominent jealous streak, he also knows better than to act irrationally because of it. after all, not only does he have his family’s reputation on his shoulders but he also has to consider how his actions will impact you as his partner, and as a result he is very careful about how he acts around whoever he’s jealous of. not to say that he’s above being petty with them, because he’s not, just that he’s going to be a lot more thoughtful and intentional in how he goes about being petty — he has to have plausible deniability, after all
though his first instinct for a while, before he even considers messing with the other party at all, is to try and work through these uncomfortable emotions on his own. like he does for most things in his life and has been doing pretty much for as long as he can remember. of course this isn’t exactly a successful strategy and he will pivot eventually, but it’s effective enough and he’s stubborn enough to try and stick with it for as long as he can… which, in hindsight, is perhaps a while longer than he should have
eventually though he will end up caving and broaching the topic with you himself, hinting at it over several days to test the waters before actually setting aside a chunk of time one day for the two of you to actually sit down so he can tell you about what he’s been dealing with. because for as much as he hates showing off his vulnerabilities and insecurities to you in such a clear way, he does also want to make this relationship work in the long term and understands well enough that this is very much so a necessary step in ensuring the two of you don’t end up drifting apart or growing resentful (you may be his first real partner, but having spent a lot of time blending into the background he’s been privy to watching many couples implode over one person’s jealousy and he does not want the two of you to end like that. or at all, actually… but that’s beside the point)
and after that conversation, difficult and awkward and uncomfortable though it may have been for the both of you, you’ll come out the other side much more confident and assured in the stability and openness of your relationship. and you, in particular, will have your eyes open to all of the signs you likely missed that pointed towards just how jealous jamil was… which you now can hardly believe you didn’t find as blatantly obvious before he confessed his discomfort to you
like how he would glare at them whenever they were near you, or whenever he saw them around school in general, his eyes observant and judgemental and burning holes into their skull only to return to a more neutral, almost bored, expression the second they looked in his direction. a clear sign of his dislike for the other person to those who were close to him in the moment, namely ace and floyd, but one that was easily missed as he excelled at quickly masking his hatred and blending back into the background before they realised he was the one staring them down
and the way that he’d almost habitually position himself in front of you whenever the two of you bumped into the other person, placing a physical boundary between you and wordlessly but irrefutably cementing his role as your boyfriend to them in a single, outwardly inconspicuous gesture. even inserting himself silently into your interactions with them just to reassert his place and the fact that they really ought to back off, even if he never actually said as much to them
and then there were all the times that he would actively interrupt your conversations with whoever he was jealous of, though he always came to you with a believable excuse so you never really thought to question it. after all, it really wasn’t so out of sorts to think that kalim had thrown another last minute party and your boyfriend desperately needed someone to keep him sane while he did all the prep, or that you had promised to study with him during your free period and it had slipped your mind because of all the chaos you experience on a daily basis, so you’d always bid your farewells and follow jamil without complaint (much to his unspoken relief, and smugness — because once again you chose him and not them)
and the way he’d become more publicly tactile with you whenever they wandered over to you both… though he always kept his gestures on the more appropriate side (e.g. fixing your uniform, kissing you on your hands or cheeks, offering you his arm to hold onto while walking between classes, etc.) so you didn’t necessarily pick up on the more possessive and intentional undertones to why he was suddenly being so physical in those moments. but, saying that, you can’t exactly bring yourself to complain about it as it was nice having your boyfriend be so openly tactile for a change…
… but, hey, hindsight is fifty-fifty and jamil can hardly blame you for not really picking up on his jealousy since he was otherwise going to such lengths to keep it under wraps. though now you know what to look out for moving forward, so do whatever you will with that newly acquired knowledge
l e o n a k i n g s c h o l a r
despite leona’s claims that he ‘isn’t the jealous type’ and that ‘it’s just called being territorial, herbivore. all beastmen are like this’, he is, in fact, a very jealous person. mainly because of his own insecurities and that lifelong fear of coming in second once again, this time in his own relationship with the one person in his life that has actively and consistently chosen him over anyone else. and while he will not take that jealousy out on you — unless, for whatever sevens forsaken reason, you decided to actively try to make him jealous and he knows that’s what you were doing — and while he does do his best to try and hide his jealousy as best as he can, he is also tremendously unsubtle about the whole thing, especially so if you happen to know him well (like, say, ruggie who is usually the first to call him out on being jealous whenever he’s around)
the first sign that you’re likely to notice that gives away just how unhappy he is with the amount of attention you’re giving to or receiving from another person is just how much he’ll be glaring at them. over your shoulder, behind your back, his entire expression cold and calculating and threatening, only to become noticeably neutral and unbothered the second your attention returns to him — an unspoken challenge and threat that is usually enough to force any savanaclaw student to get the picture, and to at least unsettle other students into leaving after a while
(though, granted, his resting face isn’t entirely dissimilar to his expression when he’s jealous and starting to get pissed off — especially if the other party doesn’t know him all that well beyond what little they may have seen/heard of him from his dorm mates — so it’s entirely possible that they’ll just not notice what’s going on and continue on as usual. but, eventually, even the most oblivious of individuals is sure to start feeling unsettled by how intensely leona is staring at them, so it’s a matter of whether he gets tired of inaction and moves to make a more obvious show of possession or whether they finally take the hint and leave first…)
then, if that fails to ward them off at all, he’ll escalate to practically draping himself over your body — making his presence impossible to ignore and really showing off the fact that you’re taken and the other person needs to take the hint and back off. of course he’s careful not to put his full body weight on you because for as funny as he finds it to bother you like that he doesn’t want to crush you and this is solely a matter of staking a public claim on you as your mate, but nonetheless the very blatant gesture is usually clear enough of a sign to get most students to clue in on the fact that you’re his and scamper off with their tails between their legs
he may even go so far as to start growling and threatening them if he feels it’s necessary. though really he’d rather not have to lower himself to that level and it takes a lot more than you’d think for leona to feel truly compelled to start acting so aggressive with another student — granted instincts are instincts and if it’s another beastman that’s trying to infringe on your relationship he has no qualms reestablishing the pecking order in the dorm if he needs to, but if he can get away with it he’d much rather take the easy way out and have them leave before any actual verbal or physical confrontation takes place
and if the passes start to become a bit too blatant and bold for his taste — i.e. they cross the line from excusable or mildly complimentary in tone and turn obviously flirty and disrespectful to you and to your relationship — then leona will just straight up pick you up or drag you away by the arm to go and nap somewhere private. both so he can properly scent you again and remove you from the offending party’s presence, and so he can slowly sleep off his frustration before he does something that gets you annoyed with him
(you’re not even safe from this when he’s not there in the moment to see this all going down either, because his sense of smell is so strong that he’s very quick to pick up on the fact that you ‘stink’ of someone else — which then immediately puts him in a sour mood and results in him pretty much holding you captive in his arms while he naps to rid you of the stench)
he may — emphasis on may — even start attending his usual classes if you and the person in question are part of his cohort, if only to ensure that you don’t end up having to work with them (after all, why pair up with them for a project when your boyfriend is right here?) and thus that they have absolutely zero chances to get close to you in any sense of the word during class hours. not physically, as leona will be setting up shop right next to you and glaring anyone who tries to sit in his seat (no he doesn’t care that they were assigned that seat, it’s his now), or through bonding as he makes it very clear that he’s gonna be your default class partner for every class you have together. no he’s not being obvious… shut up
he will also go out of his way to make sure that you smell like him afterwards, usually by all but forcing one of his jackets on you and insisting on you wearing it for the rest of the day — partially as a very clear visual indicator that you’ve been claimed by him even when he’s not there to literally drape himself on top of you, and partially because the jacket smells like him and if you have his scent clinging to you there’s no denying that you’re his person. his mate. and that usually is enough to ward off pretty much any other beastman that you may cross paths with, and most other students too (aside from the bold or oblivious, but he has his ways of dealing with those too if he needs to do so)
while this isn’t something he particularly wants to do, or that he’ll default to unless he’s exhausted all of his other options, leona can and will fight anyone who simply refuses to take the hint that you’re his mate. and he will win, so don’t worry about that. though, again, this is very much so a last ditch effort from him to really send a message and the vast majority of the time the most you’ll see of his jealousy is what’s listed in the above points instead
r i d d l e r o s e h e a r t s
to say that riddle wears his heart on his sleeve sometimes may very well just be the understatement of the century — after all, anyone who has ever crossed paths with the former rose red tyrant is surely all too familiar with just how quick he has been to anger in the past, as well as just how visibly obvious it was whenever his temper was even just starting to rise. and that very much so extends to how his jealousy tends to manifest now that the two of you are in a relationship
of course he does usually try and rationalise his way out of this headspace when he can (he trusts you dearly, after all, and would very much so like to believe that he’s made some progress towards anger management since his mortifying overblot at the start of the semester), but even so there will be many instances in which you, or whoever is nearby at the time, will be treated to the sight and sound of a positively fuming riddle whenever his jealousy happens to get the best of him. which is more often than not because someone is getting way too close to you for it to be innocent in his presence
riddle has absolutely zero poker face when it comes to how he feels about you, and even if he manages to keep his mouth shut and his temper (mostly) contained all it will take from you is a single look in his direction to realise just how jealous your poor boyfriend is. because, well, there’s really no missing the frightening shade of red his skin flushes from the neck upwards, nor the sour look on his face, nor the way his hands tighten around whatever he’s holding in a way that very clearly indicate just how hard he’s trying not to lash out — like you’d have to be trying not to notice at that point
he will make a point of positioning himself between you and whoever he’s jealous of in the moment, or failing that he’ll just stand by your side and make it abundantly clear through that prolonged proximity that you’re very clearly taken and they ought to back off — or, at the very least, knock off whatever offending behaviour they were engaging in before he moved to intervene… after all, with his reputation being as widely spread as it is its rare that riddle actually has to go so far as to escalate beyond this little show before the other student politely backs down and makes an excuse to leave. especially so if said student happens to be a member of his dorm (and, thus, very familiar with just how bad his temper can get) or if they are close to another student who is (and are consequently keenly aware of how bad of an idea it might be to test his patience and his boundaries when it comes to you, his lover)
and, because riddle is riddle and old habits die hard, he also has a nasty habit of lecturing the hell out of whoever he’s jealous of — systematically scolding them for every tiny infraction that he can think to apply, no matter how niche or unimportant, until they finally break and leave with their tail between their legs… and an apology on their lips too, ideally, but being a housewarden has taught him that accountability to that level is very rare at night raven so he doesn’t really expect that. frankly, as long as they leave he couldn’t care less about what they have to say
he may even try and find an excuse to collar them if he felt their offence was severe enough — though, unfortunately, riddle isn’t so keen to fall back on the same bad habits that led to his overblot so he does actually make an effort to not just collar people because they made him jealous… however if he finds them guilty of breaking a rule at the same time and that warrants being collared, well, that’s fair game in his eyes
the second the two of you leave, or he finally gets the other person to leave, he will be complaining about them for the rest of the day… or until you manage to get him to move onto another topic, but even then he will be quietly stewing on the whole interaction for hours after the fact. and his complaints vary from understandable (e.g. they were rude, they interrupted you too much, they were mishandling their pen and could have hurt someone, etc.) to downright petty in a way that somehow manages to be both deeply amusing and bewildering in the most riddle way possible
in the hours, days, and sometimes even weeks, following a particularly rough experience in regard to his jealousy, riddle will make a point of keeping you even closer than usual. partially to make it even more abundantly clear to those around you that the two of you are an item, but mostly to soothe his own insecurities and upset without him having to ask outright for that comfort. and that involves everything from walking you to and from your classes and sitting beside you during lunch, to personally inviting you to the dorm for sleepovers and unbirthday parties and study sessions — which both gives the two of you plenty of chances to spend time together and grow closer as a couple, and makes it much more difficult for anyone else to try and capitalise on your time in that way that sets his teeth on edge
and sevens help him if the person he’s jealous of happens to be someone that you’re naturally very close to independent of your relationship with him. doubly so if that person is more traditionally likeable than riddle is. because that will only make his insecurities that much worse to contend with as he spirals in ways that are clear as day to everyone around him…
… please reassure him that he’s not too much and you’re not going anywhere, he really needs to hear that right now even if he’s too stubborn and prideful to admit to it outloud
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Idia may be tall and lanky, but he won’t ever refuse an offer to curl up on your chest and be held. Especially after a tiring day.
Maybe it was too many people staring. Maybe it was a side quest that took too much social battery. You don’t need to know. As he tumbles into Ramshackle unexpectedly, you look up at him from the couch and open your arms for him.
Like it’s the most natural thing ever, he plops down on top of you, burying his head into your chest and wrapping his arms around your waist. You rub his back and stroke his hair, smiling a little at his rare vulnerability.
Idia doesn’t say anything for a moment, but then sputters a muffled apology about how he should’ve asked to stop by first and now he’s invading your space. You could care less, he wasn’t any of those things, especially not in this moment.
A soft kiss does him some good. He shuts up instantly, his hair bursting into a bright pink along with his face. Back to his little hiding spot in your shirt he goes, but you can feel his smile against the fabric.
A/n: I decided to give you all a break from my usual sad tormenting/agonizing stories🥰 enjoy!
Words: 1.1k
Pairing: Silver Vanrouge x fem! Reader
Warnings: none just pure fluff and kinda crack fic?
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Lilia was SICK and I mean SICK and TIRED of the lovesick and utterly helpless look his son always had on his face every time you were near their line of vision.
He knew about his son's huge crush on you. I mean how could he not with the way silver LOOKS at you like you’re the only thing in this world?! Soft eyes staring at you with nothing but admiration and attention.
Can his son not be any more obvious?
Lilia tried to talk to him about it. Get him to make a move so his son can be happy. Totally not because he’s excited for potential grandbabies
Anyways
Silver dismissed his father’s proposal of setting the two of you up for a date. He said that he wasn’t sure if you even liked him back, thinking you probably liked one of your first year friends due to your closeness with them.
Which almost made Lilia laugh
ALMOST
It’s painfully obvious of your relationship with those two heartslabyul guys. He once heard you say how you view them as siblings, which made him cackle from seeing the reactions of your two friends who looked absolutely mortified. Leaving you confused on why the older fae found it funny.
But that was during the first few months of you being here, after that the duo started seeing you as a very close friend/sister.
ANYWAYS ENOUGH OF THAT
Lilia is sick and absolutely TIRED of seeing his son sulk and love you from afar. Trust me he’s seen his son stare at you like a divorced man that fumbled his beautiful ex wife and wants her back. So he’s going to finally take matters into his own hands and start setting up plans and ways to get you and his son together. (And maybe also pray to the great sevens for extra measures)
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“In the count of three, we all show our results”
“One…”
“Two…”
“Three!!” You all turn your papers around and stare at your scores. You visibly cringe at seeing your barely passing score. The loud noise from Ace made you turn around as you saw him jaw slacked. Staring at his own paper in horror.
“No way”
“This can’t be! I studied for weeks!” You patted deuce back gently. Feeling a bit bad for both of your friends.
“At least crewel is giving us a second chance to get a better score than the one we have!” You tell them. Ace slowly turns his head to face you, you smiled as you ignored his eye twitch.
“Second chance? Yeah no I’m screwed” You hear a loud thud come from your side, you turn to see deuce head on the table.
“We can’t have riddle find out about this…he’ll kill us and make us clean vorpal stables…” He slurs. You sigh and set your paper down.
“I wish I had someone to tutor me…”
And like a genie, Lilia appears out of nowhere.
Seriously, he just spawned out of nowhere.
“I know the perfect person!” The three of you scream.
“What the- Lilia?!” The fae ignores Ace as he beams at you.
“Why don’t you let my son tutor you? Silver is very good at history of magic! In fact, he scored a 100 on the recent test-”
He went on a full 30 minute rant about silver’s academic achievement as you, Ace, and deuce endured it all, much to silver's horror as he quickly came in and dragged Lilia away as he apologized with a red face.
But you did come to him and nervously asked if he could tutor you! (And he obviously said yes)
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The next attempt happened when you were in Vargas class. You and epel were busy doing your daily stretches when vargas suddenly told everyone to partner up. Since you and epel were already together, the two of you decided to pair up.
Well imagine both of your surprise when you turn to hand Epel a broom only for you to bump straight into silvers chest.
“Oof!”
You look to see a very red faced and embarrassed silver while Epel was straight up confused on how he got to the other side of the field with a giddy Lilia next to him. Epel's eyes narrowed as he looked between you and silver before turning back to look at Lilia who was next to him. Again…how in the great sevens did he end up on the other side of the field?!
“I’m partnered with Epel! You and Silver get toget- uh partner up!” Lila shouts as he clutches onto the broom in his hands.
“But I was alrea-”
“Don’t ruin this for me”
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The attempts went on for a while. From silver being your history of magic tutor to him showing you how to ride a horse, to then teaching you about the different animals twisted wonderland had, to-
Well, you get it.
Lilia noticed how much more his son started falling for you. The both of you sit together outside for lunch now, you’re busy talking about what went on with your day while silver just sits there quietly admiring you.
Lilia feels like shedding tears and already hears the sounds of wedding bells.
But after two weeks of trying to get his son to make a move, an old man gets tired eventually.
So now here he is, standing in the common room of diasomnia as he paces back and forth.
“I tried everything already! I love to see that the two grew closer BUT! I need silver to make a move already!”
Both sebek and malleus look puzzled. The two of them looked at each other before looking back at a stressed out Lilia who was busy ranting out his thoughts.
“Um, lil-”
“Not now sebek” The poor first year couldn’t do anything but sigh as he watched the older fae mumble.
Mallues clears his throat, Lilia looks over for a second before going back to his rambling, clearly letting the younger fae know he’s listening despite his situation.
“I’m surprised you’re stressing yourself out about young silver happy love life” Lilia pauses. He turns to mallues with a confused expression.
“Happy? I do-“ He gets cut off as the door to the common room bursts open. The three of then turn around to see a very happy and giggling silver and you as the two of you walk hand and hand.
Lilia jaw drop.
“W-when did this happen?”
“A month ago”
A MONTH?!
Mallues greets you both with a welcoming smile as sebek lets out a disappointed sigh.
“I tried to tell you Lilia-sama”
A loud thud echoes through the room as you all gasp.
“Father!”
“Oh no! Lilia are you okay?!”
The old fae has passed out. But the four of you didn’t miss the big ole smile he had on his face as he mumbled about his future quote on quote, “grandbabies”.
Swing picking up on how angry and distant Yuu starts being in San Fransoyko until she breaks off from the group to sit alone somewhere. So Swing goes to her and "annoys" her into admitting what the problem is.
Yuu, quiet after telling him:
Swing: ... *points to one of the neon signs* What does that say?
Yuu, looks over at it: ... *tells him what it says*
Swing: And that one? *points to another one*
Yuu, tells him:
Swing: ...Dame, you got an accent when you speak, what was it, Japanese?
Yuu: Yeah and I'm aware. *glances at him* Don't you have one?
Swing: Maybe? Let's see. *speaks ancient Fae*
Yuu, jumps: Why does it sound like that?!
Swing, laughs:
Swing being soft on Yuu is a HC that lives in my head rent free.
summary: ramshackle residents reacting to you loving on their tsums U_U
type of post: headcanons
characters: rollo, fellow, skully, swing
information: romantic or platonic, reader is yuu, reader is gender neutral, ramshackle au, a little fluff to take the edge off, reader is ambiguously young adult aged, old skully (ghost), these men are pathetic asfuck, possible ooc, for a friend :3c
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Rollo Flamme
...Was against this from the start
Could this school go ONEEEE DAYYYY without something batshit crazy happening? PLEASE?
He could cope with the annoying students (barely) and the even more annoying staff, but a little him-shaped bean falling out of the sky? Really? Really.
This would never happen at Noble Bell, he'll have you know
Nonetheless, he's been a COMMITTED caretaker, making sure to educate his tsum on the dangers of magic (and the ABC's)
It was going well, and Rollo was even beginning to enjoy having a mini-him around, until his tsum took an interest in the one person he said was strictly off-limits... you!!!
It was so subtle that only Rollo himself could recognize the signs- the glances, the grumbles, the glares at anyone (Rollo included) who dared to get too close
And then he comes into the lounge to see his tsum cuddling on your lap, when Rollo himself hasn't so much as worked up the nerve to hold your hand...
He's in his room shaking on his hands and knees in agony all night
When you ask if he's okay the next morning he tells you he just had some trouble with the fireplace
You let him lean on you for support and he is sated (for now)
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Fellow Honest
...Tried (and failed) to teach his tsum-self to do little tricks
It was too stubby to jump through a hoop, too round to perform aerial acrobatics, and when he tried getting it in costume (hand-sewn by Fellow himself), the thing took his cane and started beating him with it
Fellow had long given up on his tsum self, and so by the time Rollo was storming out of the lounge, Fellow was there to cackle about the kid being jealous of a jelly bean
...Then he caught you kissing and petting his tsum, and it wasn't so funny anymore
Having given up on his dreams of touring the world with the living hacky sack, he set out to catch it and mail it to somewhere you'd never see it again
His first attempt (hanging anvil) failed (there's a totally unrelated giant hole in the floor of the gardening shed now by the way (don't tell Rollo))
His second attempt (exploding piano keys) also failed (bomb didn't go off for the tsum, Fellow tried it, no more piano/eyebrows/nose hair)
His third attempt is drying on the side of the house as we speak, a painting of a road on the brick, his most genius scheme yet! This one will work for sure!
Concussion.
But at least he got you to dedicate your afternoon to bandaging his bruises and cradling his aching head in your lap (while he smirks wickedly at his tsum across the room)
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Skully J. Graves
...Is on you like glue
His tsum? In your coat pocket. Small and quiet as a baby bat, snoozing in there all day
Himself? Attached to your side, monologuing about the great beauty of the season
Skully isn't the vindictive, angry boy you met in a book hundreds of years ago- he's an aged gentleman
That is, he's not one to get jealous over himself. There's more than enough Prefect to share, after all, as long as he...
As long as... he...
...Did that little scoundrel just kiss your hand?
His cheeks burn
His tsum is trying to... woo you!
And what's worse is, it's working! You're laughing in that lovely way! The sound only his stories of adventure and witty remarks on current Halloween trends can draw out of you!
...But Skully is a gentleman, after all, and he doesn't settle spats with fist fights
He just gives his teeny self a reminder that he could use a miniature pumpkin for the decor this year, and it is just the right size...
...And then back to linking arms and escorting you around the old dorm, talking your ear off
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Swing
...Was about to eat his tsum before you intervened
He insisted he was only kidding (was he?) as you carried the poor thing away
After the tsum had been caught chasing the others with matchsticks and shards of glass one too many times, you decided to put it in a time-out, keeping it on your shoulder for the day
It cozied up real fast, getting comfortable in the crook of your neck while you went through your routine
After a while, Swing started following, shuffling down the hall after you, lingering in doorways and glaring at the bean creature on your shoulder
It glares back, and you let them have their little stare off until Swing grabs it off your shoulder and announces he's ACTUALLY going to eat it this time
Ensuing ten minutes of chasing him through the dorm while no one else tries to intervene (Rollo is tired, Fellow hates that guy, Skully is busy arranging his new miniature pumpkin on the porch)
Eventually you catch him (well, he lets you catch him) and get him to promise not to eat any tsums, including his own
In exchange, he gets to hang off your shoulder all day and watch everything you do
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Yuu, talking to the first years: Dunno know his name but he had a lot of jewelry on and he looked like he was rich. So, I just started calling him "Richie Rich".
Epel: You ain't got a lick of self preservation, huh?
Yuu: That goes out the window thanks to the amount of shit I have to deal with here.
Jack: What did he at least look like?
Yuu: I won't lie to you...I was distracted by the midriff.
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People assume that being a magical girl is all about sparkles and moon beams and romance, but the thing that the masses miss about the power fantasy behind magical girls is that almost every single protagonist is a HUGE jock
“All magical girls are clumsy and personality-less”
Actually, all magical girls are RIPPED, little girls dream of physically dunking on you while looking cute doing it, and we SUPPORT
