#daniel x reader

based on the events of the beta version

WR:punishments, beating

Daniel definitely has some kind of diary, an old notebook with a peeling cover, where he sometimes scribbles about his future partner, his thoughts, Bible passages and quotes His flow is disjointed; he writes not in the lines but outside them. But he writes correctly, in italics.

His grandfather forced Daniil to read a lot of classics and the Bible as a child, several hours every evening, and also forced him to write beautifully. If Daniil wrote in notebooks not very neat during lessons at school, he was punished, put in the corner, made to kneel on buckwheat or dry peas (oh, my Slavic childhood), or they simply used a belt.

But when Daniel grew up and no one controlled his handwriting, he stopped caring about it and his handwriting became "Dirty Darren font"

Daniel's grandmother was not as strict as his grandfather, she loved her grandson very much and often pampered him. He helped her prepare some baked goods, or helped cut up the meat from a recently slaughtered cow, he never tired of helping his grandmother, he knew that his grandparents had health problems, because they were not so young, he silently carried out their orders and requests

Since childhood, he always brushes his teeth with more force than necessary, he brushes his teeth until his gums bleed.

Daniel's grandfather may have been strict, but he doted on his grandson, his only grandson. Of course, he loved him, but he was just cold-blooded and treated family as something proper and natural. He took Daniel hunting, taught him how to slaughter animals, took him to work at the sawmill to help, and built a new barn with him (in which Daniel once will locked you up).

They'd hammered into his head their beliefs that only a man and a woman could be together, that they were obligated to marry and have a child. Daniel had no questions about any of this; he believed that everything was truly as it should be. When his grandparents took him to church on Sundays, he'd sit silently at the edge of the pew and listen to the priest, trying to catch every word, but his thoughts were constantly wandering.

When doctors examined Daniel and discovered he had some kind of mental illness, his grandparents flatly refused treatment, saying it was all nonsense and that their boy was healthy. Daniel never learned of his diagnosis.

He was heavily overfed from childhood and all of this went into Daniel's height and muscle, not fat. Combining this with working on a farm, carrying heavy bags and the like, he easily gained muscle mass and by the age of 14 he was the tallest and biggest guy in the class (I wouldn't want to play dodgeball with him).

His PE teacher tried to get Daniel interested in rugby, but it was unsuccessful; he preferred to spend time on the farm and at home.

Daniel always sat in the back rows of desks in class, was quiet, and had no friends at school. He might have talked to a couple of people, but he wasn't friends with anyone. His school life was monotonous. He had a good grade point average, he wasn't involved in any clubs. He didn't hang out after school, just went straight home.

Broken and fixed

Daniel from wayward x reader

Request: Can you do one where you get injured in the bell challenge and Daniel from Wayward helps you and brings you to the top

A/N:hi everyone! So this is kinda rushed and unedited as I only wrote this when I was like falling asleep but I’ll go back through it another day and edit it but I hope you still enjoy this is also corny af but the show must go on!

C/W: described injury, blood, confession, no use of y/n, cursing, first kiss, cringy/corny af, fluff, angst if you squint. Please lmk if I missed anything!

Fuck— everything hurts your body hurts your leg definitely hurts. Fuck this stupid challenge and definitely fuck tall pines.

You and Daniel both split up to find some water and food. Of course, you went to find water, as he hunted for food, so you wouldn’t have to deal with hurting a small animal for both of you. Yes, it’s a need to survive but you could never deal with something like that.

But now here you are… sitting in the mud clutching your left leg which has a huge gash in the side of it leading from the ankle to the knee..

You look down at the gash and see blood and mud mixing on the floor it makes you sick. Even if you wanted to stand up your knees would buckle as just the thought of blood makes your whole body give out.

You curse at the feeling as you lean against a rock towards your left, tears welling up in your eyes as exhaustion and rage build up within you— you kick the rock that made this cut on your leg with your right foot because fuck this! Although that turned out to be a terrible idea as you now wince because the stupid rock doesn’t break or budge like you had oh so hoped it would, to hope that you could inflict pain on a rock was a stupid idea and you should have known better. Stupid rock and stupid challenge you thought with tears falling freely from my eyes with small sniffles as you try to collect yourself you hear a voice from behind.

“Damn, what did the rock do to you—.” You heard as you whip your head around to try and glance at whoever is behind you.. It’s Daniel.. thank goodness.

Daniel stops mid-step and you can see realization hit him as your name falls from his lips and he rushes next to you and pulls you against him.

“Hey hey, it’s ok gorgeous I’m here now..” he whispered as he saw your leg and the giant gash that is still actively bleeding.

You clutch onto him as more tears finally fall at the feeling of safety and security, you bury your tear-streaked face into his shirt which is covered in dirt but at this time you couldn't care less as long as it’s him you know everything will be fine.

He shifts his body weight to pick you up bridal style and to get you out of the mud as he’s still whispering trying to calm you down “Alright baby I'm gonna pick you up now and move you to somewhere cleaner ok..?” He asked softly to which you just nod, much to his dismay he takes that as an answer even if he really didn’t want to.

He picks you up and your arms automatically wrap around his neck for support wincing as his fingers graze the cut as he picks you up which he repeats soft apologies for..

Once he found a place suitable for his liking to take care of the cut he sets you down on some rock near a lake and then uses his makeshift knife thingy that he made to cut off a strip of his shirt and uses it to wrap around your thigh to help stop the blood flow, he of course makes sure to elevate the leg a bit as he opens up his water bottle..

You quickly stop him as you groan out a small “stop..” he looks up at you with worry flashing through his eyes “No, no I gotta clean you up— let me do this.” He already knew what you were protesting, which you shook your head again as he ripped off another piece of his shirt to use it as a makeshift rag to clean up your cut, pouring a bit of water on it from his water bottle tuning out your very serious protests with an eye roll. He then starts to dab the cloth around the cut trying to clean it up the best he can.

You don’t say anything but you can 100% tell where his mind is leading to as his eyes flicker up to the designated target place we all are supposed to reach.

After cleaning you up a bit he takes off his makeshift tourniquet and ties the cloth against the gash to help make sure the least amount of dirt gets in the wound, he looks at you then his gaze shifts over to the mountain and back to you.

“Alright, gorgeous imma need you to try your best here with me and push through. I’m gonna get you to that mountain and get you the treatment you need I can only do so much… Alright beautiful?” He says to you softly, his right arm wraps around your body and he holds you up right underneath your right shoulder.

You nod quickly already wanting the pain to stop “Alright..” you mumble out not trusting your voice because you’re in so much pain.

He pushed both of you off the rock and pulled you into his side the best he could to help you walk.. you’re still sobbing you’re trying not to but everything just hurts so much.

This is gonna be a long walk…

You guys continue walking barely making any progress… You can tell he is starting to get a bit aggravated, not with you, of course not but with how little progress you guys are making.. fuck I’m wearing him down at this point he will never make it to the mountain in time for him to ring the bell he’s too worried about me.. your mind races with thoughts and that thought being the biggest one.

You shake your head as tears still slightly fall from your eyes, he notices of course he notices.. just in time he finds a big tree that has fallen and sets you down on its “alright let’s take a break and drink some water..” he says as he peels your backpack off your back and he takes of his off his back as well

He takes out both water bottles and sits down next to you handing you your water bottle you take a sip of water and silently look over at him.. your mind is still racing.. he should just leave me here and come back for me later.. I’m only slowing him down.

He looks over at you seeming to notice the mental battle that is going on in your head right now, pushes some hair off of your face, and smiles at you“We’re almost there only about an hour.” He says to which you nod “You should just leave me I’m weighing you down.” You confess your thoughts to him as you avert your gaze to the ground

He shakes his head “I’m not leaving you.” He states and continues talking “I understand that you think you’re weighing me down but fuck this stupid ass challenge and fuck tall pines. You matter way more to me than ringing a stupid bell that probably won’t do anything we all know they are lying.” He finishes saying, softly his fingers graze your cheek and he pulls your gaze from the ground to him “you and your safety is more important to me than anything…” he states as your eyes lock and you nod left speechless at his devotion towards your safety your name falls from his lips right before he confesses the one thing that you have always wanted him to confess “I—“ he starts as the tension and pressure between you guys grows stronger “I- I love you” he stuttered a bit as he’s never spoken these words to anyone let alone anyone at tall pines, your eyes widen a bit at his confession his name falling from your lips almost like a prayer “Daniel..” his eyes softened at you or should you say the words that have left you without you even thinking straight.. “I love you too Danny.” You confess without second-guessing.

He smiles softly looking into your eyes his gaze flickers to your lips as he licks his own, he then mumbles out “Can I kiss you?” He asked, You nod you have wanted this for so long.. it’s always been too risky to kiss while at tall pines but here.. it’s just you two“of course you can.” you say with a smile that almost breaks as your still in slight pain but everything that is happening makes you forget about the pain for a split second, almost like blocking out everything bad in the world and just leaving everything good, you and Daniel.

He cups your cheeks with his hands and smiles softly as he leans in and captures your lips in his to which you press against him to kiss him back smiling into the kiss you pull back after a few minutes then press your foreheads together catching your breath from the sneering kiss that had built up emotions within it.

He slowly shifts away from you and stands up “Come on I’ll carry you the rest of the way.” He said softly then he moved to pick you up bridal style which you quickly clock and try to push him away “Daniel no stop I can walk… well partly” You say slightly panicked he shakes his head and shuts you up when he says “No no let me carry you I’ll be fine you’ll be fine.” He says and picks you up while chuckling and starts to walk

After a while, you guys are almost there! Finally, after walking and making small talk for what seemed like hours to some degree.. truth be told you didn’t really talk much as you have been starting to get really dizzy and it’s worrying yourself but you don’t wanna tell Daniel I mean we’re almost to the top it will be fine.. right?

You were wrong. It wouldn’t be fine. You’re actually starting to see black spots in your vision.. you’re no eye doctor but you’re pretty sure that's really bad. Your gaze shifts up towards Daniel who’s looking ahead but his gaze flickers down to you for a split second and back in front of him “It’s ok gorgeous we’re almost there stay with me.” He says to much of your dismay you can’t in fact stay with him as you start to really feel lightheaded you mumble out his name almost like a whisper as you start to go in and out of consciousness.. You can see the panic rise in his face as he tries his best to rush up the mountain the best he can’t while still carrying you and two backpacks.

The last thing you hear is him breathing out your name in a rushed panic, you now lay in his arms unconscious as he curses- his breath getting more rushed than ever and his feet picking up pace as he reaches the top of the mountain breathing heavily tears starting to weld up in his eyes as he collapses to his knees dropping you gently onto the floor- looking up at duck and mule who stood up “don’t just stand there help them!!” He yelled at them.. he knew he shouldn’t have yelled and that he would be punished later right now he didn’t care he just needed you to get better.

Mule rushes over and takes a look at your leg and nods over to duck as Daniel is still breathing heavily.. duck then walks over and instructs Daniel to go wait in the van.

Daniel reluctantly agrees as he doesn’t want to be in even more trouble duck then instructs one of the other adult staff to take you to their make-shift ambulance that Tall Pines has.

The adult staff member nodded and picked you up then started to walk to that said ambulance that will take you and Alexandra who had also hurt her ankle to the infirmary (which I say ambulance very lightly)

After a bit, Marty out of all people was the one to ring the bell and Duck was doing exactly like he said and letting Marty leave.. into the woods.

Everyone in the van was watching Marty begging him to just take the opportunity and run, leave and never look back, to just.. go.. Marty soon turns around and boards the bus then sits down..

The fact that Marty didn’t take this literal once in a lifetime opportunity is surprising to all of the Tall Pines students as any one of them would have taken the opportunity.

Daniel sits back in his seat as they pull out and onto the road leading back to Tall Pines Academy he knows that you are safe but he’s still anxious that you somehow aren’t.. for good reason too it’s Tall Pines for crying out loud!

But at the end of the day you end up getting better and getting your leg wrapped properly and you even go on to help Abbie and her friends escape.. now just to get you and Daniel out of here.

Request: open

♡-fluff, ☆-angst, ⚠︎-smut

Series

☆ ♡- Promises: c1

Fics

♡ Broken and fixed

♡ The needs of survival

Drabbles and HC

The needs of survival.

Daniel from wayward x reader

A/N: At this time I don’t know i will be making a part two or if I will… I probably will but I do wanna write for other characters!

my ao3!

CW: syringes, stabbing, mention of Rylie dying (RIP), yelling, hot seat room.

I mean what did you expect to happen? Of course, they would send you guys into the woods they are sick mother fuckers. They are all sick and to think that they went through this program too and they still believe it’s ok is utterly insane… how brainwashed are they..?

Right now you are standing in line in the middle of the fucking woods as rabbit practically throws your bag into your hands.. she’s pissed I would be too after what Daniel did. Daniel told me about it when he got the chance, yes it was sick but after what she has done to me let alone what she has done to Daniel she deserved it.

The events leading up to you standing in the middle of the woods were insane just then you start to think back to what happened yesterday the chaos, the yelling, the panic and suddenly your back there

You were sat in the hot seat room with the tension rising as rabbit edges on Leila who is in the middle of the circle in the hot seat.. come to think of it you don’t really know how she got in the hot seat to be honest you were probably to busy spacing out thinking about who knows what (you were 100% thinking about the kisses you and Daniel share when your alone but would you ever admit that hell no.)

You look over to Daniel as you start to feel uneasy tension is rising, yeah you love when stuff like this happens. Still, today you just aren’t really feeling it right now, as you look over to Daniel rabbit start talking to Abbie and I say talking very lightly nonetheless as she does that the others start to catch on and talk to Abbie too though you wouldn’t really say it’s talking it’s more degrading words.

You look back to Leila as she says “Hey, im in the hot seat” but rabbit shuts her down then turns to ask Stacy her opinion, you kinda blocked out what she had said and what the others said after that.

Frankly you don’t wanna be apart of this whole thing it bores you, so you start to space out again until… You hear Daniel’s voice speaking up that snapped you back into reality as you look over at him “Oh. So bring on the coke and pedophiles, huh?” He says earning a rise out of Leila as she stood up standing over him “Shut up! I am not Abbie’s responsibility.” Leila exclaimed at Daniel.

You smirk at her little outburst ‘she can get riled up so easily it’s pathetic really’ you think as you lean back in your seat seeing rabbit quickly move in front of her. Rabbit cuts her off with a very stern “Sit down!-“ you slightly shift in your seat at the tone rabbit used against Leila.

you don’t know what it is but never could handle people raise their voices maybe it’s from your trauma… it just startles you. “-Hold the truth” rabbit said which seemed to really piss Leila off as she turns to rabbit “The truth?!- Really you want the truth? That kid Rylie-“

‘Rylie..? What does this have to do with Rylie??’ You thought.. you were close with Rylie.. you and Daniel were.. you guys were friends.

Abbie speaks up next to you whispering but everyone could still hear her “Leila don’t.” You shake your head “No Leila do. What were you saying about Rylie?!” You said as you suddenly sit up more rabbit tries to cut her off but Leila spoke too fast “He’s dead.” ‘Dead…?!’ You look over a Daniel who is looking at Leila trying to make sense of what she just said.. he looks over at you then back to Leila and you do the same

“They told us he got away but her didn’t. He died trying to get out of here.” Leila stated. You sit there trying to collect yourself.. trying to understand what happening, how could this happen… Leila is still speaking but you’re blacking half of it out as your vision gets blurry with tears you need to collect yourself feel anything but sadness, feel anger, confusion anything to make you not look like a cry baby.

As you spiral out you fail to notice Rory and Daniel who start to huff. What snaps you back into reality is Rory out of all people TACKLES rabbit you then see Daniel running over to them as rabbit calls out Code neutral Daniel takes one of the syringes from rabbits pack of them and stabs it into her thigh Stacy then lunges at him yelling at him you and one of the others holds her back as she continued to yell “If you hurt her I’ll kill you!” you rolled your eyes at that as you could care less about what Stacy has to say.

Daniel then comes over and stabs her in the thigh also just like he did with rabbit, you’re a bit taken a back by everything that is happening Leila quickly says “let’s get the fuck out of here, let’s go!” None of us move still trying to comprehend everything you step over to Daniel who steps closer to you “Let’s go! Move it!” She yelled again and at this Daniel runs over to Rabbit and takes her pack of syringes and comes back over to you quickly and takes your hand and you guys run to the door as we all quickly whisper stuff Leila opens the door and Daniel drops your hand as you guys exit and immediately starts fighting the guards or should you say the adult staff knocking them out with the syringes after you guys take care of everyone in the hallway you all go to the door as Leila grabbed a key card you guys open the door and Daniel grabs a hold of your hand again whisper for you to stay close to him you lot run out which proves to be not such a good idea as more of the adult staff is already running towards you guys.. You guys QUICKLY back track and run back inside Daniel closed the door and you run to get a chair from the hot seat room to hold the door shut

After every adult guard and anyone who is trying to stop the riot is knocked out and zipped tied you find Daniel, you take a deep breath as you guys go into his room smiling softly at each other finally getting some peace “you know this won’t last forever.” he mumbled you nod “I know but it’s nice to just.. be here with you where we don’t have to hide ourselves..” you say as you lean on him and his arms circle your waist in a possessive yet yearning way “I gotta go finish something..” he said to you smiling as he let go of your waist you nod “I’ll be back I promise.” He said softly as he pushed some hair off your forehead he turns away from you doing double takes every so often he doesn’t want to leave you quite yet as he goes to leave he waits for a minute in the door way before turning back towards you and pulling you back towards him by your waist and crashing your lips against his in a heated, passionate kiss pressing you closer to him yet he pulls away and smiles at you with a love sick smile “oh we are so finishing this when we get the chance” he says smirking at you and lets go of your waist but not without giving you another peck on the lips as a goodbye message he turns back towards the doorway and leaves you sitting on his bed waiting for him to return with swollen lips and a need…

You snap back from your flashback as you hear Duck yelling at someone you don’t know who nor are you about to know who as you don’t look over because you don’t wanna risk being yelled at also.

You look down and you can see in your peripheral vision Daniel’s hand and you can feel how tense Daniel is beside you.. You wanna reach out, comfort him but unfortunately, the staff would see.. mainly rabbit would see I just know rabbit would use it against us.. just as I was about to start blocking out all the yelling that Duck was doing I heard him calm down and speak to all of us“come on, and it’s not without reward either, guys.” Reward? That piqued your interest.. they never rewarded you guys barely at least.. duck then continued talking “the first person to make it to Mount Otis and rings… that bell…” he says pointing to a bell “gets to leave.” He says with something you could only describe as an evil smirk, What does he mean by leave..? You thought before you could ask Abbie speaks up and asks “What do you mean leave?” he smiled at Abbie.. it wasn’t a very noticeable smile nor was it a type of smile that you would give to someone when you are happy for them but it was there.

“Exactly as it sounds like,” Duck said before continuing.. “You get to leave tall pines.” You look over to Daniel and in that moment you made up your mind. You were gonna get Daniel out of here. Duck continued speaking for a bit but you didn’t quite listen to him when all of a sudden Duck started clapping “Let’s go little chickens!” He yelled out at us and at that Daniel took off but not without grabbing your hand and pulling you along with him.

It seemed easy..? I mean all you would have to do is make it to a lousy mountain before anyone else.. yeah never mind, This was gonna be a long challenge.

Promises

Daniel from wayward x reader

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A/n: Hii everyone!! This is a series I have been wanting to write for a while now for my friend! i originally posted it on ao3 but since my last Daniel post did pretty ok on here i figured i would also post this on here!

MY AO3

CW: fluff, angst, mention of underage sex, bad Home life, no specific age but obviously they are in high school, switching povs, no mention of “y/n”

This chapter is insanely short!! But trust me the next chapters will be longer!!

You didn’t realize how much you would miss Daniel until he was already gone.. Your relationship with Daniel was always something like a… situation ship he would keep you sane in a world where you were always labeled as the “mean, mad, lazy” child but Daniel was there.. He always was he knew you weren’t and you knew he wasn’t what everyone thought he was or what they wanted him to be.

You guys weren't dating but you guys were almost certainly not “just friends” he wanted to be in a relationship you know he does even if he doesn’t outright say it but you.. You just weren't ready to be that yet you were scared of commitment… no it’s not the commitment that scares you even if you say it is.

You're mainly scared of getting hurt, scared that they might leave knowing that no one you love ever sticks around but you would never admit that out loud.. Daniel always seemed to understand it as if he knew that you were scared of him leaving even after he had said many times that he would never leave. But in the end, I guess it was always a lie and it seems like you didn't need to be in a relationship to get hurt.

It's been 3 days since you last saw Daniel let alone heard from him he didn’t show up to school on Friday and the last time you spoke to him was Thursday night before he went to bed, it was obvious to you. He didn't care anymore and what you guys had for 2 years was nothing now apparently not enough to message you back and give you an explanation. Staring down at your phone wondering what you did wrong, where it went wrong.

It was Sunday at 11pm as you filtered through the old messages you last got from Daniel one reading “I love you”, it wasn’t uncommon for you guys to say words of affirmation to each other not at all you guys were everything to each other.. at least you thought you guys were everything to each other i guess it was just one sided. Now all you could do is just think about the times where you would sneak out to see him at the dead of night walking down your street lit with a flickering street light and him smiling at you as you approached him at the dimly light neighboring park, whispering soft things at you as you guys sat on the playground surfacing praying not to get caught by some druggie or some police officer patrolling the streets late at night as your thighs sat snugly over his and your head leaning against a bar smiling at him as he smiled back and idly played with your pants.. Now that was just a distant memory from last weekend and the weekends before that.

You knew what had recently happened you talked to him about it! So why did he suddenly start ignoring you!? You were frustrated of course you would be frustrated but at the end of the day you were understanding.. he is going through a lot.. He might need some time alone It's fine you'll talk with him tomorrow find out what the fuck is going on with him and if he is ok.

You lie down putting your phone on the nightstand pulling the blanket over yourself and shutting your eyes with a small promise that tomorrow you will find out everything.

He died a god. Came back a man. But when he couldn't get it up, you went to a witch for help. Now he’s feral, too big to fit, and he won’t stop fucking you. 🔞 Daniel Hall x Reader | The Sandman Smut warning: Smut.

— ❀⋆˙ JUNA

daniel larusso x gn!reader

tags: fluff alphabet, not proofread, written with karate kid 1 daniel in mind

“i don’t have to think; with you, there’s no pretending.”

a- admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)

he loves how you can stand up for yourself. he’s more than happy to step in when needed—show off a few of his trusty karate moves—but it’s always captivating to see you hold your own. the fire in your eyes is enough to make him melt.

b- body (what is their favorite part of your body?)

he likes your eyes—how they soften with concern after his rougher practices, how they light up with excitement when he shows up unannounced. he could stare into them all day and never get tired. but he’s still a teenage boy at heart, so… he thinks your thighs are pretty nice, too.

c - cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)

his preference is holding you from behind—wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his head in the curve where your neck meets your shoulder. there’s something so intimate about it—it makes him feel soft and a little mushy inside. he’s not opposed to being held, either.

d - domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they at cooking and cleaning?)

he hasn’t given the future much thought—life in the present keeps him plenty busy—but he’s always known he wants to settle down someday. get married, have a kid or two, maybe a dog just because. it’s one of those certainties he’s carried with him for as long as he can remember. and when he meets you, something shifts. suddenly, it’s not just a distant dream—it’s a real, tangible future.

he’s not exactly skilled in the kitchen or all that handy with chores, but he’s more than willing to try. even if it ends with the floor soaked or eggs somehow stuck to the ceiling.

e - ending (if they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

he wouldn’t take it lightly. even if he’s not in love with you anymore, he still respects you more than anyone else. he’s not the type to ghost or pull away quietly—he’d want to talk, even if his voice shakes the whole way through.

f - fiancee (how do they feel about commitment? how quick would they want to get married?)

he’s all for commitment. when it comes to relationships, he’s headstrong—and when he knows you’re the one, he’s all in. no hesitation, no second-guessing. as for timing, he’d probably pop the question not long after you both turn eighteen. he doesn’t see the point in waiting around. he’s certain about you, and he’s not afraid to show it.

g - gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

he’s usually playful, full of teasing grins and comments—but when it matters, he can be gentle. physically, he’s always careful with you; not because he doubts your strength, but because he loves you. and he wants to treat you with the utmost respect, always.

h - hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are their hugs like?)

he absolutely adores hugs. they become something of a tradition between the two of you—a wordless hello, goodbye, i love you, and everything in between. on ordinary days, his hugs are light—a quick wrap of his arms around your waist. but in the moments that matter, he holds on tighter, buries his face in your shoulder, and lets himself sink into the warmth of your skin.

i - i love you (how fast do they say the l-word?)

as soon as he knows, he says it. no second thoughts, no hesitation—it just slips out, unplanned but entirely genuine.

j - jealousy (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they’re jealous?)

he’s driven more by his heart than his head, so jealousy comes easily to him. it’s usually fleeting—just a heat-of-the-moment reaction—but it happens more often than he’d like to admit. when it does, he tends to get a little clingy: hugging you from behind, slipping a hand into your back pocket, anything to keep you close.

k - kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?)

kisses turn into a habit between the two of you. soft ones in greeting, deeper ones as good luck charms before his tournaments. he’s a simple guy—he prefers kissing you on the lips, though your cheek is a close second. as for him, he’s not picky. kiss him anywhere, and he’ll melt. having your lips on him feels like a blessing, no matter what.

l - little ones (how are they around children?)

he’s great at entertaining them—cracking jokes, making silly faces, playing games. but when it comes to calming them down or scolding them? yeah… that part doesn’t come as naturally.

m - morning (how are mornings spent with them?)

mornings with him are slow and lazy. he loves his sleep, so getting out of bed is always a struggle. most days he’ll wrap his arms around you and plead for just a few more minutes. on busy mornings, the two of you move through your routine together—brushing your teeth in the same mirror, sharing breakfast, maybe even squeezing in a shower before heading out.

n - night (how are nights spent with them?)

nights with him are nothing short of comforting. he’s usually worn out by the end of the day, so his playful energy softens into something gentler. he’ll pull you close, half-listen to you talk with sleepy eyes, or run his fingers through your hair while telling you about his own day. it’s his favorite way to unwind—just the two of you, warm and safe.

o - open (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

he doesn’t always mean to, but he’s an open book the second he realizes how safe he feels around you. it doesn’t come out all at once, though—he shares things gradually, in passing comments and deep conversations.

p - patience (how easily angered are they?)

his emotions tend to get the best of him, so he can get frustrated pretty easily. but after a few early arguments, he learns to rein it in—when to bite his tongue, when to walk away, and when to simply listen. all because he cares about you that much.

q - quizzes (how much would they remember about you? do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

he remembers all the little things his brain latches onto—your coffee order, your favorite color, the way you fidget when you’re nervous. but birthdays and anniversaries? total blank sometimes. it’s like his brain forgets how to function when it actually counts.

r - remember (what is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

your first date means the world to him. it was the night everything shifted—the night he realized how much better he was when he was with you. you went to an arcade. laughed until your stomachs hurt, took goofy photo booth pictures, shared a giant bottle of lemonade, and kissed—giggled into each other’s mouths with the taste of sugar and citrus on your lips.

s - security (how protective are they? how would they protect you? how would they like to be protected?)

he’s extremely protective. if someone even looks at you wrong, his body’s already on high alert—jaw tight, eyes sharp, muscles tensed like he’s ready to step in. he’d argue for you without hesitation, and if it came to it, he’d fight for you too.

being protected isn’t his favorite—it bruises his pride more than he’ll admit—but when you cheer him on or take his side in a fight, it makes his heart flutter.

t - try (how much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

he puts minimal effort into the everyday. over time, dates become part of your routine—grocery runs, sunrise bike rides, walks where you don’t really go anywhere but still end up holding hands. but for birthdays and anniversaries? he goes all out. decorations, plans, handwritten notes, the whole thing. he wants those memories to stick.

u - ugly (what would be some bad habits of theirs?)

his communication sucks at first. when he’s upset, he shuts down completely—goes quiet, pulls away, avoids you entirely like it’ll somehow fix things. he means well; he just doesn’t know how to talk about things without feeling overwhelmed or guilty. it takes time, and a lot of patience, but he slowly gets better.

v - vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?)

he keeps himself clean and his hair in check, but beyond that, he doesn’t stress. says he’s “effortlessly charming” with a grin that both annoys and endears you. and honestly? he kind of is.

w - whole (would they feel incomplete without you?)

completely. you’re not just his partner—you’re part of his rhythm, his daily routine. he kisses you before class, eats lunch with you when he can, calls you before bed. when you’re not there, everything feels a little off. like he’s going through the motions without the part that makes them matter.

x - xtra (a random headcanon for them.)

even though he’s soft with you most of the time, he loves sparring. something about the fire in your eyes when you’re trying to win makes his heart race. he never really minds losing either—because losing means you pinning him down, grinning with that victorious glint in your eye.

y - yuck (what are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

he can’t stand people who play games with feelings. loyalty matters a lot to him—he gives it fully and expects the same in return. if someone’s flaky, noncommittal, or treats love like it’s disposable, he’s out. no second chances.

z - zzz (what is a sleep habit of theirs?)