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»Jujutsu Kaisen (drabble): Evil Sukuna

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»Demon Slayer (urgent request): Rengoku Comforts Reader Who Has Been Gr**med

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I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS THAT I WRITE FOR, ONLY THE WRITING ITSELF IS FROM MY OWN MIND. ALL CREDIT TO THE CREATORS OF THESE CHARACTERS AND I OBVIOUSLY DONT OWN ANY OF THE REAL PEOPLE I WRITE FOR TOO

Im a little sad to be leaving this acc behind. I met a lot of great people here who I lost contact with…my own fault. But I want to thank everyone for all the success behind this acc! Many of your have encouraged me and helped me along the way on my writing journey. Whether you’ve been there since the creation of my acc or if you just found my acc today…thank you.

All my works will be saved here. I have no plans on deleting this blog, but i will be rewriting some of them and posting them on my new blog.

I hope I can reconnect with you guys over there! Until then, goodbye @softxtsuki and hello @tangerinetides

| Pairing: Nanami x Fem!Reader | Genre: Fluff | Post-Type: Drabble | Word Count: 390|

Warning: none

Note: Not a lick of dialogue--I'm a maniac.

Nanami wasn’t one for venturing out anywhere else after work. He was used to clocking out for the day and heading straight home after a tedious day of Jujutsu world nonsense; yet lying down in the grass beside you as you looked up at the stars didn’t feel so bad.

It was a cool night, a breeze blowing through the trees making your hair fly into your face. A giggle leaves your lips as Nanami leans over to brush the hair from out of your face, a fond smile on his lips. He leans in to press a kiss to your forehead before leaning back on his elbows, looking up at the stars with you. 

You had begged him to go see the stars, claiming it was something you had always longed to do. What was the point of a relationship if you couldn’t do all the cliche things couples did in books and movies? 

It had been a long day for Nanami, but when you said you’d go on your own if he didn’t join you, he had no choice–after all, what kind of man would let his woman sit in a dark field on her own in the dead of night?

But as soon as he saw the look on your face as your eyes met the bright stars above, it all felt worth it. The stars made your eyes shine, creating a beauty he’d never seen before. Your eyes in the sunshine? Beautiful. In the moonlight? Breathtaking. But the gloss in them–the awe in your gaze as you looked up at the stars, left him completely breathless.

He loosens his tie a bit, lying back fully as he brings one hand under his head for support before reaching over to pull you into him. You instinctively cuddle up to his side, your gaze moving from the sky, to his face. Fingertips feather over his cheeks, admiring the man who was completely yours. 

Everything about this moment was perfect–the weather, the man by your side, and the shining stars above you.

It didn’t even matter that it was getting late and he had work in the morning; Jujutsu sorcery business could wait. This moment with you under the stars made him still—he wanted to stay just a little longer in this peace created between the both of you.

| Pairing: Sukuna x Gn!Reader | Genre: ???Terror? idk | Post-Type: Drabble | Word Count: 210 |

Warning: mentions of blood, killing, sukuna has gone on a rampage and isn't the man you thought he was, obsession, slightly suggestive? just slightly

Note: Yeah, idk where this one came from. It's been sitting in my notes for a few years...so might as well post it. Hope someone out there enjoys it! And let me know if any of these little drabble would make good longer works? Like an actual story with chapters? There is one I'll be posting that I think has potential, but I'd like to hear your thoughts as well!

“You said you loved me doll. Having second thoughts?” Sukuna laughs menacingly as you run away from him. How could you have been so blindsided? 

The King of Curses, a heavy title in itself; how could you fall for his charm that seemed to only be directed at you? The man was handsome–there was no denying that, but he was still a curse, and today made that very clear. 

Bodies were lined up around you; men, women, and even children were gone. Brutally murdered by the King of Curses himself. 

Nausea bubbled in your stomach as pools of blood and random body parts were littered around the village you had called home. 

How could he do this? Where was the gentleman who whispered sweet words in your ear just hours ago as his fingers had chased soothing lines along your body?

It didn’t take long for him to catch up to you. He was much stronger than you had originally thought, the legends were true of his malice and power. You were witnessing it with your very own eyes now.

“Welcome to my dark side sweetheart. This is only the beginning,” he whispers in your ear, a hand that once felt so comforting now felt suffocating around your waist. 

There was no leaving now.

| Pairing: Ushijima x Gn!Reader | Genre: Fluff | Post-Type: Drabble | Word Count: 230 |

Warning: none?

Note: Hiatus over? Perhaps. I was cooking a bit while I was gone. Did some writing at the register when I could and had a few of these in my notes app from a while ago, so I thought I'd post them! Starting with this one. They're all pretty short. Better than nothing! Just until I can get back into the requests I have pending! Hope you enjoy these. I'll drop one every time I have a day off work!

Wakatoshi gives your hand a gentle squeeze, nudging his head towards the large building you’d been gawking at. 

“You coming?” He asks slowly, a hint of a grin in his face as he gives your hand a squeeze encouragingly. 

It was an art museum, one you had driven past and walked past several times, but never had the chance to go in to explore.

“I thought museums weren’t your thing?” You ask hesitantly, yet the excitement was already bubbling in your chest.

His passions lied with volleyball and his academics, things like museums and similar places were seen as a waste of time for him. Why the sudden interest now?

He sighs, turning to face you as he tugs you closer to him. 

“They may not be my thing, but you’ve been talking about this place for weeks now. I’d be a pretty bad boyfriend to ignore your desires, sweetheart.” And there was that gentle smile again. He really knew how to make your heart flutter.

“Besides,” he slowly brings your hand that was in his grip to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your skin, his eyes never once leaving yours, “if it makes you happy, I’d do anything with you.”

Your heart was lodged in your throat at this point—who knew the stoic man you’d met almost a year ago could be this loving.

was just going through my following list and clicked on your profile and read through your pinned post. I completely gasped when I saw the beautiful, mighty name of JESUS!

I'm SURE I didn't see that there before which excites me to no end because I always pray that the LORD saves more and more people. Did you recently just become Christian? We can totally be friends if you want, I'll be 18 in April and am always looking for more Christian friends.

Just keep walking with Jesus friend, that's your encouragement, Jesus loves you, don't be afraid to fully surrender to Him! <3

Jesus first always!

I’ve been a believer for as long as I can remember. But I furthered my faith when I was 21? Making prayer a priority and speaking to God more throughout the day rather than just praying when I need something. Also working my way through the Bible! Glad to find another believer 😁❤️ im down to be friends! (Must warn you now though, I’m the worst texter ever 😭)

For tone, I'd love to see Artem's letter get emotionally messy. I'd like to see him get introspective, pragmatic, and honest with himself especially about how he feels about his failed attempt to get reader back, how he feels when he's reading all of her entries, and his resolve to get her back.

As for location, I'd like to think he's in his study of your shared home: jotting notes into his legal pad, that evolve into writing a letter of his feelings and feeling them, so that he can then focus on the task at hand - finding you.

(I think I covered everything in your critera with the two asks, but if more information is required, please let me know.)

Angsty Letter from Artem to His Missing Wife

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Artem x Fem!Reader | Genre: just pain | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 540 |

Warnings: hopelessness, abuse (not from artem), depression, kidnapping, lack of sleep

Note: This was sooooo different from anything I’ve ever written before. In a characters POV instead of Y/N’s and…I’m not mad at it. I’ll be so real though, I have no idea what this is referencing…I haven’t played in a long time, I think I left off at chapter 10? Somewhere around there. Def gotta jump back in soon. But hopefully I did okay! This is the last post for this v-day letter event! Big thank you to everyone who participated and I hope you all enjoyed your letters. Until next year <3

The dark circles under Artem’s eyes were heavy with lack of sleep and regret.

He had been so close to finding you, only to be too late. Those criminals were always one step ahead. His beloved, oh how much you were probably suffering. 

He groans, slamming his fist down onto his desk which was dimly lit by the lamp on the desk. It had been months of following pointless clues that led to nowhere, and when he finally found the place you were being held at, they had fled once more with you in tow. He felt hopeless, guilty, desperate to find you again, to hold you in his arms. 

He hopes to wake up one morning just to realize it was all one big horrible nightmare, and you’ll be there peacefully sleeping by his side, and he’d gently brush the hair out of your face and press a kiss to your forehead just like he always did.

But no, every morning was cold and bitter. The empty spot in his bed was haunting to look at, so he spends sleepless nights in his office instead.

It was overwhelming, everything he felt inside. He had to get it out somehow, though you’d never receive it, he needed to feel like he could speak to you, so he did what he could–he flipped open his notebook filled with notes on many cases, and mostly filled with clues and an endless connection of evidence that would hopefully lead him to you;

To My Dear Wife,

It’s been too long since I last saw you, held you, kissed you. I…don’t know what to do with myself. The only thing keeping me going is the prospect that you're still alive out there, alive and waiting for me to find you. And I will. I swear I will. No matter how quickly they try to run, I’ll be quicker and I’ll find them. I’ll find you.

I saw them, the letters you wrote…you must have been trying to keep yourself sane after being locked away and experimented on. You’re so strong…my Y/N, my love, my heart. You held on for so long and I know you’re out there still fighting. 

I have your ring you left behind in that cell, when I find you, I’ll place it back on your finger and hold you close. I’ll never let anything happen to you again, just please be safe. Please make it back to me in one piece.

Even after months of not seeing you, my love has only grown more vigorous. I yearn to hear you again, scolding me for staying up late on cases, making sure I eat enough through the day when I have a big case to work on, all the little things I didn’t appreciate enough.

I’ll find you, I promise. So please be okay. Please hang on a little longer, my love. I’m so close to finding you. I swear I’ll bring you home.

Always yours,

Artem

He sighs at the words in front of him, glad to get those feelings out on paper.

Now it was time to focus. He’d find those bastards that took you away, and bring you back home, no matter how long it took.

Adoring Letter from Sabo to His Crush

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Sabo x Fem!Reader| Genre: angst | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 515 |

Warnings: long distance love, forbidden love??? Idk man

Note: HI! Fed my soul by requesting something for one piece, thank you! I took this as him not directly confessing to her, but kinda hinting at it…hopefully I got that right, bc girl I would have made Y/N jump into a row boat and row her way to Sabo’s side if he actually confessed heheh.

It was a beautiful day on the Thousand Sunny, the sun was shining, the waves were calm, and the crew was absorbed in their own activities for the day.

You glanced out at the waves, leaning your head on the deck rails, sighing. You missed Sabo…

“Y/N, you have a letter from Sabo, he had one of the news coo birds drop it off,” Nami grins, a knowing smirk on her face. “Perhaps a love letter~?” She teases. 

Of course she knew how you felt about the second in command of the Revolutionary Army.

“Stop it…it’s not like that,” you grumble, taking the envelope from her.

Though the mention of Sabo makes Luffy’s ears raise and he runs over in excitement.

“A letter from Sabo! I wanna read it too! Y/N let me read it!!” He whines, his rubber arms stretching out towards you, in which you gently push them away.

“No…he wrote this for me,” you could feel your cheeks reddening, as Luffy and Nami began teasing you again.

It takes a while to shoo them away, going back to your shared cabin with Nami and Robin which was thankfully empty as you open the letter to begin reading it;

Y/N,

Hey lovely. Hope Luffy and the rest of the crew are doing a great job taking care of you over there. Can’t have you getting hurt now can we? 

Since we reunited a few months ago, I couldn’t help but think of you and miss you…though I shouldn’t. 

You’re great, you know that? Beautiful, caring, hilarious, I realized in that moment, when all my memories came back to me how much I missed those moments. How much I missed you. So many years have passed, all time I missed without you, and yet…distance continues to grow between us even now that you’re in my mind. 

I want- no…i can’t. I hope one day things are different. When this world is safe again, when my job here is over. But I can’t ask you to wait for me, just know that you’re in my heart. Always. No matter how much ocean lies between us, you’ll always have my heart. So be happy and be free, and know that I’ll always be here to support you.

Yours,

Sabo.

The letter was short, but weighed heavily on your heart. 

Idiot, you thought to yourself.

As if you could just forget him and move on. You’d wait for him for as long as you’d need to. At least now you knew he felt something towards you, yet pushed you away just because he couldn’t be by your side. How stupid. 

“I’d rather call you mine, then not be yours, despite the distance. It’s not like we’ll never see each other again,” you huff to yourself, getting a pen and paper ready. 

Maybe this letter will get lost at sea, or hopefully it’ll make its way back to Sabo. You hold his letter to your heart as you begin writing one yourself, pouring out your heart to the man it belonged to. It always belonged to him.

Please and thank you in advance 🫶

Goodbye Letter from Gojo to His Friend

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Gojo x Fem!Reader (platonic) | Genre: Just devastation really| Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 640 |

Warnings: heart wrenching angst, spoilers for people who aren’t caught up to the manga! Bad ending …

Note: I’m seeing a trend where you all want me to cry and suffer while writing these…who hurt you guys this year 😭

You sigh, checking your phone for what felt like the millionth time.

Did you do something wrong? Was he okay? It had been over a month since you last heard from Gojo, and you couldn’t help but worry. He had let you in on the world he lived in; the reality of curses and sorcerers and the like–but it had answered so many unanswered questions you had about things. He was someone who kept you safe, made you laugh, and who you could trust with your life.

The strongest. That’s what he had called himself…so he had to be fine. Right?

What went wrong? Where was he? Why hadn’t he reached out to you?

You get up and decide to check the mail, better get moving to distract your mind than rot with these haunting thoughts. You open your door and collect the contents of your mailbox, closing the door and throwing yourself back on your couch.

Bills, bills, student loans, bills, spam…and a letter from…Gojo?

Your heart stops and you sit up a little straighter, discarding the other envelopes to the other side of the couch, quickly opening the letter;

My Precious Friend,

I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark for so long. Did you miss me? It’s moments like these where I can’t help but think of you. You’re doing well aren’t you? Perhaps writing this is a bit selfish of me…but I felt guilty just disappearing on you. I wish I could get the chance to tell you what happened in person…but let's just say I was stuck somewhere for a bit and just finally got free. 

By now, my fate is probably already sealed. As I write this, I’m off to face my greatest challenge yet. A challenge I felt confident about facing before, but things are complicated now. You’ve been a dear friend to me, you tolerated my dramatics and laughed with me, listening to me moan on and on about those damn elders…so thank you for being a better friend than I could have ever asked for.

I guess I wrote this to you to help you move on? As much as I’d like to keep my friend all to myself…If I haven’t shown up at your door by now, then it probably means I can’t…Am i spilling too much about this to you? Maybe, but I need you to know. 

Don’t wait for me anymore.

I hope only for your safety and happiness, that’s all. My friend…my lovely, wonderful friend. One of the few who have been a true friend to me, please stay well.

This is goodbye, until we meet again one day, hopefully.

Love, 

Satoru :3 

You couldn’t control the sobs escaping your lips. What happened to being the strongest? He was supposed to be undefeatable? Why?? Why had he left you all alone?

It was obvious that he was gone from this world. He should have been back by now if he was okay, smiling at you and teasing you like he always did.

Would you ever learn the truth behind why he left? Why he was gone? Would you never see him again?

Your heart felt empty. Your anxieties for the past few weeks had all been accurate in worrying. You should have left to look for him yourself…but then what? You were a normal human, no cursed energy, no super strength, nothing…Why couldn’t you do more for your friend who had done so much for you?

“Goodbye Satoru,” you choke out, hot tears running down your face. A small part of you couldn’t help but hope that one day you’d see him again. Whether it be in this life, in the next life, or in the afterlife, he was your friend. Yours. And no one would replace the mark that he left in your life.

Sorry if its too confusing or complex dndndn

Have a lovely day!

Confession Letter from Baji

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Baji x Gn!Reader| Genre: Comfort, Fluff | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 500 |

Warnings: mild language, jealousy, crying

Note: You painted a whole scene for me, so thank you. Hope you like !

You were at home sulking over the events of the day; a failed date once again due to your inability to fully trust a guy again, to Baji finding you crying on the curb, the argument that ensued after, and you running away from your own feelings, taking yourself back home.

You felt so pathetic, why couldn’t things work out for you? Why did you have to have these feelings for your friend despite how much you tried to push them away? There was no denying them anymore.

A knock at your door, forces you off your feet, opening the door to find no one there, but instead, a letter on the ground with your name on it.

Strange…

You wipe away your tears and bring the letter in with you, opening it;

Y/N,

Before you crumple this up and throw it away, please wait…I’m sorry okay? I was just…upset. I realize I’ve been holding my feelings back for so long that my instinct is to scold you for going out on dates…it’s probably jealousy honestly.

We’ve been close since middle school and I’ve seen all the crap you’ve been through with fake friends and failed relationships…which I’ve probably scared a few potential love interests of yours away myself…but I can’t help it. I like you. What man stands around and lets other guys talk to the person they like? Despite how lame I’ve been to keep it to myself instead of just telling you…

But after tonight, I can’t hold it back anymore. I like you, Y/N. I have for a while and I hate to see you hurting…I know I could treat you well. Our friendship is proof of that, but I want to be more than just your friend. I want to hold you when you’re hurting and kiss your tears away. I want to reassure you and build you up after all the times you’ve been knocked down by losers who don’t know how to treat their lovers…

I’m tired of running from my feelings, I just hope I haven’t pushed you away by telling you this. 

Come find me, please.

Love, 

Keisuke.

You can’t help but smile at the letter, the guy could hardly spell (let’s pretend like there were many spelling and grammar mistakes in the letter…the editor in me couldn’t actually do it BFHKEAF), let alone put words together on paper, but he tried for you, and it was beautiful. 

Maybe these feelings you had for him weren’t so bad after all. Maybe this could be your first good experience with a relationship. Baji always treated you well, despite the times he’d get moody after you’d mention dates you had gone on, but now you knew why–he liked you back.

You laugh to yourself, wiping the remainder of your dried tears. Time to find happiness with your best friend. The thought filled you with hope, making you excited for the idea of dating him. 

Maybe today wasn’t so bad after all.

I’d like to participate in the valentines event!

Fem!reader x atsumu confessional letter! Like to be referred to as ‘pretty’!

Tone is a full on confession of friends to lovers. Atsumu thinks that reader hasn’t been treated right and wants to love her the way she deserves to from prev ex’s and friendships. I think this would be a letter given to the reader at the end of the day as they are going home from a long day at college and practice, maybe the reader is very surprised, not used to getting valentines from anyone let alone atsumu. In disbelief first but makes her feel very loved.

Extra info!

-Reader atsumu both are on varsity teams that’s why their schedule lines up

-reader’s love language is physical touch but is very touch starved

lol I think I’m in my hopeless romantic era. Happy valentines to you! Thank you!

Confession Letter from Atsumu

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Atsumu x Fem!Reader | Genre: Fluff | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 490 |

Warnings: none?

Note: Always in my hopeless romantic era, Happy Valentine's Day! Enjoy~

It was a long day as you left the gym after practice, the cool of the night air hitting your sweaty body, making you shiver a bit. And like usual, pretty setter, Atsumu, who was your friend, was there waiting for you, making your heart leap in your chest.

He was here alone on Valentine’s Day waiting for you, not another woman…stupid Y/N, don’t get your hopes up.

He grins as soon as he sees you, standing up from the little concrete wall at the front of your college, an envelope in his hands.

“Hey pretty, How was practice?” He asks, wiping a drop of sweat off your face with the towel in his hands, just having finished his own practice.

The nickname makes your heart do a flip in your chest…relax, it’s just a nickname, nothing more.

“Same as usual, but I’m getting better at receiving the ball. Guess the nerves of a bigger court are wearing off now,” you sigh.

He hesitates a bit before handing the letter to you.

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he mumbles, his hands awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck, “read it now.”

Confused by his weird behavior, you slowly open the letter and start to read;

Hey Pretty,

You never seem to bat an eye whenever I call you by that name, so I stuck with it, but I can’t just keep pretending like those words don’t hold a deeper meaning for me. A silent wish of showing you my affection.

I know you’ve had a bad experience with love in the past, both with your exes and past friends that ended in shambles, but I can’t help but want to be the man who fixes all the wrongs of your past. To show you what it really feels like to be loved. To give you my unconditional affection and build new standards for you that should never be lowered for anyone.

Every day by your side is brighter, my feelings for you growing deeper and deeper each year. 

So…will you do me the honor of being mine? Standing by my side and allowing me to show you the love you should have been given all those times?

Yours, 

Atsumu.

Shocked was an understatement, here was your best friend confessing to you on a holiday your exes had all deemed stupid, so they never celebrated with you. Yet this man took the time to write this letter, pouring his heart and intentions out to you…you’d be a fool to say no. It was a good thing you also had feelings for the blond…

You look up at him and smile softly.

“I’d love to be yours, Atsumu.”

And in a second, his anxious look disappears, replaced by his smile you loved so much as he leans forward and scoops you into his arms.

“I’ll treat you well, I promise,” he mumbles into the crook of your neck. “My pretty girl.”

Even though you're not done with the Manga yet, could you write for Chifuyu from Tokyo Revengers with Fem! Reader? Could I request that he uses the nickname "my love"? "Sweetheart" would also be fine! ^^ Could this letter be written as the first Valentines Day letter ever? So they are in an established relationship and it's their first Valentines Day together? As backstory information: the reader is not in a gang, but they go to the same school and share the same way to school? 🙈 I would be very happy with the genre fluff 😊

For Location I think it would be cute if Fem!Reader finds his letter in her locker! Or anywhere else in school! 😊

Thank you again for your work and I hope you have a great day! 😊

Love Letter from Chifuyu to His Girlfriend

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Chifuyu x Fem!Reader | Genre: Fluff | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 405 |

Warnings: none?

Note: Hi hi! Happy Valentine’s Day! Hope you enjoy your letter from Chifuyu <3

It was strange. It was Valentine’s day yet your boyfriend, Chifuyu, was nowhere to be seen on the walk to school. You felt a little dejected, but maybe something happened. He wasn’t answering his texts either, so you continued to school on your own.

Opening your locker, you’re shocked to see an envelope with your name on it, taking it and opening it slowly to read it’s contents;

To My Love, Y/n,

Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart. It’s our first one together as a couple, isn’t it? But first, I want to apologize for not walking to school with you; it would’ve ruined my surprise, and my manga’s all say the surprise aspect of a gift makes it even better. 

I can’t believe I have you to call my own. Before we got together, we’d unknowingly walk to and from school together. Had it not been for that gang causing trouble, I would have never caught your eye…though perhaps we would have met some other way, as it seems like you’re fated to be mine and me yours.

Everyday with you as my girl has been incredible. The more I learn about you, the deeper I fall for you. None of my romance mangas can even begin to showcase how amazing being in love really is. I love you, and I hope to spend many more Valentine’s with you as my Valentine. But I guess I should ask you first…will you be my valentine? Turn around <3

Love, 

Your Chifuyu.

Your heart was a puddle, your sadness from earlier completely gone as you slowly listen to the words he wrote and turn around.

And like magic, your special man was right there with flowers in his hands–your favorite flowers.

“So? Will you be my Valentine?” He grins.

As if he even needed to ask.

You throw yourself in his arms, pecking his lips. “Of course I will,” you laugh. 

He hums in satisfaction, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead before handing the flowers to you.

“Sorry for not walking with you, I had to get here earlier to put the letter in your locker and I didn’t want you to see the flowers…” he rubs his neck.

“Already forgiven, my love. This was more than I expected. Thank you, I love you.”

He brightens, “I love you too!”

It was definitely a great first Valentine’s Day together–the first of many to come.

that's all for my request, tysm! you should write a letter for yourself^^

i hope u have a great valentines day <3

Confession Letter from Marius

This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.

| Pairing: Marius x Fem!Reader| Genre: Fluff | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 905 |

Warnings: kissing :) 

Note: Really gotta brush up on my Tears of Themis stuff…I haven’t played in over a year FNEHAKFBE. But my gosh, Marius was my favorite, so hopefully I did him justice. I wish I had the time to write one for myself, but I feed myself by writing these for you guys, so it’s okay 😂. Hope you enjoy <3

Your last class of the day had finally ended, the Professor dismissing everyone as they all got up and left the room. Marius gives you a wink and a playful salute.

“See ya later, Miss,” he grins, walking out of the room with a hand in his pocket.

Idiot. Handsome idiot…ugh.

Shaking the thoughts from your head, you pack your things up, but an envelope in your bag that you didn’t recognize, catches your eye. You pick it up, and see that it has your name on it. Confused, you open it, and the first few words make your heart race in your chest;

To My Precious Miss L/N,

Surprised to find this letter? Oh how I wish I could see that cute look on your face when you read this. We’ve been friends for a while, and despite my bad experience with friends in the past, you’re unlike anyone else I’ve ever met before–in a good way of course. 

It’s no surprise that I grew to become fond of you, and desire something more–should you also want that as well. And~ what better way than to confess on Valentine’s Day? A day of love, where couples walk hand in hand, share public kisses, and exchange gifts of chocolates and the like…so my luck for winning your heart seems the highest on this day. 

Y/N, I like you. My heart sings for you, my hands crave to hold yours, to pull you against me, to press my lips against yours. The role of only friends isn’t cutting it anymore, I want you to be mine, if you’d have me.

Would you allow me the privilege of sweeping you into my arms and calling you mine? To hold your hand whenever I please and drown you in affection? You know where to find me, whether your answer is yes or no…

Love always, 

Marius von Hagen.xx <3

You could hardly contain the heat rushing to your face or the way your heart was racing in your chest. How was it possible that the big heir of Pax had feelings for you??? How dare he drop all those desires onto you with no warning. The wink he threw your way moments ago races through your mind.

Oh you were gonna get him.

You quickly race out of the room, having been the only one left in it, and speed walk to where you knew he’d be waiting for you. And just as expected, there he was with his hands in his pockets, a small smirk on his face as you storm up to him.

“What is this?”

“Didn’t you read it? I thought I made myself pretty clear,” he hums, enjoying the flustered look on your face.

“Marius von Hagen, you can’t just drop a letter into my bag filled with all types of fantasies of holding me close and k-kissing me!” You groan. “In what world does it make sense that the heir of a huge company like Pax, falls for little ol’ me? It doesn’t make sense. So if this is some kind of joke to you, knock it off.”

He laughs, taking a step closer to you as he takes your hand, interlacing your fingers together.

“Did my words really sound like a joke to you? I can assure you, Miss, they were very genuine and came from deep in my heart. I want to be your man,” he smiles, as if it was so plainly simple.

“Why me?? I’m sure your father could bring you a superstar, or any drop dead gorgeous woman for you in the blink of an eye,” you sigh, your insecurities washing over you; this had to be some kind of prank.

“Because you’re you and see me as Marius whenever we’re together, not Marius, heir of Pax. You’ve never asked me for a favor using my power, you’ve never expected me to pay for anything, you’re not all on edge around me–you’re you, and you play along with my teasing and get all pouty when I refuse to let you pay. And I’ve fallen so deeply for you already, that even if you were some great actress and made me believe you weren’t using me, but actually were, I wouldn’t care, I’d do anything for you,” he confesses. 

You slap at his chest gently, your heart racing.

“I wouldn’t use you like those losers in high school, and how could you say you’d let me use you? Don’t be foolish.”

“Guess that’s what love does to a man,” he shrugs, tugging you closer to him. “But I’m not hearing any protests about being mine…so? What do you say? Wanna give me the chance to make you the happiest woman alive?”

“I guess…”

“Don’t make it sound so depressing, sweetheart”

“Shut up, I’m just flustered and in disbelief,” your cheeks heat up, embarrassed.

“Then I’ll work hard everyday to make sure you believe it.” He pulls you even closer until he’s bent down, face to face with you, only a few inches between you.  “Can I kiss you now?”

Not trusting your words, you nod slowly, your tongue darting out to coat your lips, and in a few seconds the distance between you is gone. His lips connect to yours as his hands caress your waist, as if he’d finally been able to do something he craved for a long time. And oh how good it was…