Where brook travels to the reader's universe claiming that the reader is his fav webtoon character, while the reader's fav webtoon character is also brook and sit and talk and have fun <33

(i beg of u for it to be fluff😔🙏)

Ahaha wait I actually love this. I think this would be my first crack-like fic? Haha👽🤙🏻 [Written from the perspective of season 1-2 Brook.]

💗 Brook + GN Reader

Brook has no idea how this happened.

You have no idea how this happened.

You are both sharing one braincell as you process… what the actual fuck is going on?

Brook points at you, his expression blank. “…You’re… are you one of those ‘costume players’?”

You blink at him. What the hell is a ‘costume player’???

Wait. “…Do you mean ‘cosplayer’?”

He blinks. “…Yeah. That’s what I said.”

You take a deep breath, “I—… no. No I am not.”

“Ah.” Brook pulls out his phone and shows you an image of some dumb-bitch fictional character who looks just like you. “You look like my favourite character from this webcomic app thing.”

To say your baffled is an understatement.

You then pull out your phone and show Brook an image of himself, “Same to you.”

Brook squints at your phone before shrugging and looking away. “That’s not me. I look way cooler than that.”

Frowning at him, you look back and forth between him and your phone. “I dunno, I think you look cool regardless.”

When you say that, Brook… sneers at you??? Is that meant to be his flustered face or something??

“…Thanks…. you’re cool too, I guess.” He murmurs, not looking at you.

“Damn… thanks.” You’re appreciative of the compliment, though you’re surprised he even complimented you at all.

Brook merely nods and looks around your room, looking unimpressed.

“Do you always keep your room this messy?” Brook asks flatly.

“Do you always judge the shit out of people’s living style?” You retort.

Brook shrugs again, “A little bit.”

Unbelievable. You’re getting judged by a homeless, pink rabbit reaper.

Damn. Never meet your heroes for real, because what the fuck.

He then tacks away at his phone for a moment. “What’s your wifi password?” He lazily flops down on your floor.

You stare at him, take a deep inhale and exhale of air, and then leave the room the get the wifi password for his dumbass.

ITGR Brook x reader

Warnings: none

Genre: probably fluff?

No beta we die like men

Brook honestly wasn't sure what to make of you. Sure, he had friends now, it wasn't the weird fuzzy feeling he got around you guys that made him feel strange. It was the way you looked at him, the way you stared in his eyes and really saw him. He had lived a long time and had never seen that.

You were an enigma.

He was dead-set on staying an arms length from you. He knew what this feeling had done to Scarlet and he wasn't about to let the same happen to him. He wasn't about to risk you and let Satan know how much he cared. His apathy kept you safe.

At least that's what he told himself every time you smiled at him, clinging onto his arms and giggling when he blushed. You knew how he felt. You knew everything about him. The teasing made it even harder to deny, how you always seemed to know exactly what was going through his mind and calling him out on it. He was scared that it would be revealed and he would lose everything.

And yet Satan never said a word. Either he didn't know or didn't care. Every time he did a reaping and came back with another soul it was just the same mocking, nothing that involved you. His heart was beating out of its cage, and yet he kept that same blank expression on his face. He would protect you.

I’m totally not obsessed with brook haha what are you talking about

A Brook simp is among us. Considering Brook hasn’t had enough screen time, this was a challenge to write. @_@ Sorry it’s so damn short.

Brook x GN Reader relationship headcanons

You’ll need to give him some time to get used to everything.

Rabbit boi isn’t used to be being this close with someone. It’s an experience for the both of you.

You’ll sometimes suggest small affectionate gestures just to be quickly shut down, “Hey, Brook. What if we held hands? Haha.” “.....that would be stupid.” “Okay.”

No one said dating a tsundere rabbit murderer would be easy.

However, he will laugh and subconsciously ruffle your hair if you’re doing something stupid.

I mean, you can try talking about his blog with him.

“What’s your blog about anyway, Brook?” “Nothing.” “Okay.”

Yep...he definitely needs some time to actually open up to you, but he does care about you...just don’t let Satan find out.

Ah who’re we kidding? Satan already knows something is up.

As Satan would describe it, “Brook is getting mushy as of late.”

I’m The Grim Reaper - Chase x GN Reader

“......Y/N.” The midnight silence is broken as Chase’s hushed voice breaks through. Chase is curled up, back facing Y/N. He rubs his hands over his arms, goosebumps never ceasing.

“Hm?” Y/N hums, nuzzling their face deeper into soft fabric.

Although Y/N can’t see it, Chase quirks an eyebrow, “Sleeping well?”

“Mhmm. Well, I guess not now since you woke me up.” Y/N shifts around, now staring at Chase’s back, covered in only a thin layer of fabric.

Letting out a huff, Chase sits up, “I wouldn’t have to wake you up if you would stop hogging the blankets.” He hisses.

Even though Chase is glaring down at his lover, they manage to smile up at him. They stretch their arms out as an invention, “We could cuddle. Then we would have no choice but to stay close and share the blankets.”

Chase stares at Y/N for a moment then sighs, “That’s your logic, huh?”

Nonetheless, Chase accepts Y/N’s offer. He holds them close, face buried in their hair, and arms wrapped tightly around each other.

Y/N happily tucks against their boyfriend’s chest. “..I think my logic is pretty good.” Y/N mutters. Their eyes getting heavier with every passing second.

“Hm.” Chase hums in response. He closes his eyes and inhales before pressing a kiss to their hair, “Go to sleep now.”

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