hi, how are you? anyway, is shsl traceuse a good talent? it's related to how my oc will get murdered by another one of my ocs in the story. (ps. traceuse is someone who does parkour :))
a traceuse is a good talent, but i would recommend finding an alternative title for it. parkour artist seems to do just well without the french. traceuse, from what i find, is also feminine, so i definitely recommend changing it if the person with the talent is male.
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hi!! im gonna keep this short and simple-- could i request kaemaki headcanons..??
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♡ Akamatsu’s frequent optimism slowly is able to rub off on Harukawa a bit, even if not super obviously, and every once in a while she will say something encouraging instead of being a realist and her girlfriend will just be so delighted❤ Harukawa isn’t very into PDA but having her hand held so frequently since her girlfriend loves to be in contact is one of her favourite things in the world that she wouldn’t admit to♡ That, and forehead kisses, since Akamatsu would have to deliberately lift up her bangs for it, so it just feels so intentional and comforting❤ Akamatsu is pretty clingy when they’re not in public (since, like I said, her gf doesn’t really like PDA), and no matter how many times she feels Harukawa’s arms wrap around her she always gets all giddy and she can and will talk about that fact♡ Harukawa adores to hear her girlfriend play the piano, as most people do, but when she does there is a permanent smile on her face just from watching how into her art she is, let alone how emotional her music is❤ One time, she even tried to have Akamatsu teach her how to play, and it went decently well but they never really did it again. After a while, Harukawa asked her to sit down with her at the piano again, and before her gf had the chance to ask what she needed help with, she started playing one of her favourite songs for her. And, albeit a bit shaky and definitely amateurish, Akamatsu was so happy that she didn’t stop giving her chaste kisses for hours
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aaa here u go! I just chose sprites at random but I hope this is okay! if u need anything fixed let me know^^
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you’re absolutely right and gonta deserves to be one of the wonders of the world
(he makes an appearance in oumas one here~)
another really long one! under the cut we go
AMAMI
On one of your trips to the arcade, the contents of a certain machine caught your eye, making you gasp in enticement. Pressed up against the glass, your eyes glittered seeing the collection of cute plushies packed into it.
“Amami-chan, wait, I have to win like, every one of those.” You said seriously, pulling out your wallet. Rantaro chuckled-- while he knew how rigged these machines were he couldn’t bring himself to say no, knowing your weakness for cute things. It’d also be fun for him to see you try.
You rolled the coin in the slot enthusiastically and began to operate it. However, this enthusiasm slowly dwindled after every failed attempt, and as you got down to your last few coins, your patience was wearing thin. Rantaro, who was looking on in amusement, stepped forward.
“Wait,” He said, moving you over gently. “Let me.”
“Oh?” You challenged. “You seem confident. I’ve never seen you play one of these before.”
“Hey, I’ve plenty experience.” He said playfully. “This was how I budgeted buying gifts for all my sisters.” Truthfully he was exaggerating as he bragged-- he had only frequented arcades with one of his sisters and been successful at a claw machine once or twice.
“Okay,” You hummed, taking his words with a grain of salt. Your eyes followed the path of the crane he was now controlling.
“Now,” He said, bluffing. “Witness me.”
So you did. And watched as his crane lowered, grabbed a plush toy shaped like a fox ...And landed straight into the chute.
You gasped, not expecting for the machine to actually play in your favour. “Oh!? You did it!”
Trying to internalise his excitement, he held it up coolly with a smile and handed it to you.
“Sorry __-chan.” He laughed. “I couldn’t get you all of them, but this ones all yours.”
You shook your head, smiling. “Don’t worry about that!” You held it close and wrapped your arm around his.
“It’s perfect.”
KIIBO
You were walking past a patisserie on the street when the display caught your eye. With a gasp you ran over to the shop window, pulling him with you. “Kiibo, look! These are so, so cute!” You pointed at the sweets in question.
He tilted his head, processing what you were showing him.
“What are they?”
“They’re donuts! But they’re shaped like animals, see?” You said without giving him a chance to reply, rushing into the shop. He quickly followed suit, with an indignant cry to wait for him.
Awaiting inside were much more assortments of desserts, and you immediately swooned over each of the cute pastries— some of them breads shaped like turtles, cakes with bunny toppers, butterflies iced onto cupcakes… Kiibo had to admit they were cute, even if he disliked the robot made out of fondant glaring at him in the corner.
“Hm~” He heard you say. “I’ll take three of those, a box of donuts, one of each of these… Ooh, and this too!” You excitedly placed an order to the rather overwhelmed cashier.
Kiibo placed a hand on your shoulder. “W-wait, __-chan, do we need to buy so many? I can’t even eat and there’s no way you’ll be able to finish them all by yourself.”
Without hesitation, you turned to him with a grin. “I know what I can handle.”
Kiibo gulped in response and took a step back, letting you do your thing and listen in distress to the steadily rising amount of sweets you were ordering.
You twirled out of the shop leaving with your wallet a little lighter and a very confused Kiibo holding a stack of toppling dessert boxes.
KOREKIYO
You hadn’t felt like getting up from your current position for what felt like hours. You felt content relaxing in the park with your boyfriend Korekiyo, your head leaning against his shoulder. Amidst your sleepiness, you perked up as you saw something across from you.
“Oh! How adorable!” You exclaimed, nudging Korekiyo next to you. He jolted, eyes darting around to see what you were talking about.
His eyes fell upon a bunch of preschoolers holding hands as they all crossed the road together in matching uniforms and tulip name tags.
“Aren’t they so cute and innocent? I just wanna take them all home~”
“Hm…” He mused. “I do think our careers as Ultimates would provide a steady enough income for us and a few children. Though I cannot picture a whole nursery, the thought is amusing.”
“Although…” He was completely lost in thought now, and you knew when he was in this state it was difficult to stop him. “A house or even a fairly sizeable apartment would be nice-- I’d like some space to display my artefacts. And I wouldn’t mind the companionship of a cat or dog; some reptiles or such to observe even.”
You stared at him as he rambles on, face flushing red at his implications. He was really describing you two living the perfect domestic life with a straight face.
Korekiyo looked back at you and smiled, confusion still written on your face as you tried to process the tangent he just went on. He pressed a kiss to your cheek.
“You say the most wonderful things that make me look forward to the future. Now, let’s go home.”
With that, he promptly got up and started walking. You remained motionless on the bench, still blinking at his words. Suddenly you snapped out of it, and quickly rushed to catch up with your boyfriend.
“I-I didn’t say anything!”
GONTA
He was showing you his bug collection in his Ultimate Lab, describing each of them to you when your eyes landed on a shiny ladybug.
“Oh!” You dropped to eye level to look at it closer. “This one's really cute!”
“__-chan can hold it, if __-chan wants!”
“Really!?” You gasped. He nodded, and opened the bug catcher box it was residing in. It flew out immediately, and you stared after it in awe.
“Ladybug for making wishes. Good luck if it lands on you.” Gonta smiled.
Your eyes followed it as it flew around his lab, and giggled when it landed on Gonta’s forehead. He exclaimed in surprise, crossing his eyes to try and look at it so he could make a wish.
“Bug-san, Gonta wish luck on __-chan.” He announced, transferring it from his forehead to his hand. Then he turned to you, and gently held yours as he let it walk across to your palm.
“Here.” He said softly.
You let out a soft gasp of amazement. “It’s adorable! Isn’t this the cutest thing you’ve ever seen!?” You squealed. You cupped the ladybug into your hands, and showed Gonta with a wide smile on your face. He returned the smile— he loved seeing his two favourite things together; you, and bugs.
At your question, however, Gonta looked puzzled for a moment, staring as you continued to shove it closer to his face.
He gently took hold of your hand and lowered it so he could clearly see you.
“Gonta think you the cutest thing Gonta ever see.”
KAITO
When you were walking one day, excitedly chatting to each other, Kaito suddenly stopped mid-conversation. “Woah, wait— babe, slow down.” He said seriously, putting out an arm in front of you suddenly. “Look.”
You focused your attention ahead; sure enough, a trail of ducklings following their mother was crossing the road. It was highly amusing seeing someone like him become so protective over tiny ducklings, but it was endearing. Behind him, you clasped your hands and smiled.
“How cuuuuute! Let’s keep them, Kaito, I want 50!” You exclaimed, eyes sparkling as you approached them.
He grabbed your wrist from behind. “Y-You can’t! As much as I want to, too, you really can’t!”
You squirmed in his grasp, trying to break free. “Then I’m just— I’m just going to pet it!” You said. He knew that was a lie on your part, if he let you pet it you’d soon scoop it up and hide it in your coat.
“No, __-chan, they’ve got a mother!” He argued, struggling with your determination. “You’re gonna break up a family!”
When enough time had passed and he was sure you wouldn’t try to disturb them anymore, he released you.
You frowned in displeasure as you stared at their leaving forms.
“Kaito, let’s go to a pet shop later.”
RYOMA - cross referenced from an earlier ask!
“I’m not falling for that again.”
The two of you were in a cat cafe and playing with the cats when you asked to take them home. You were particularly attached to the one curled up on your lap, and didn’t want to say goodbye. It wasn’t a surprise to you that he shut down the idea, but you frowned anyway.
“Just this one, then?”
“None.”
“But they’re so cute, and they’re all up for adoption! Just one more won’t be too bad, right?” You pouted.
“Don’t do this to me, __.” Ryoma sighed, but there was a sternness in his voice. “That Kaede just dropped off a box of them, too. We’ve got way more cats than we can handle. Every time we adopt ‘just one more’, it adds to our problems.”
“Our catastrophe, you mean!”
“No cat puns, either.”
“I’m just kitten around~”
At that, he gave you a piercing stare. “...We can take it home if you promise not to make another pun.”
“Yes!” You cheered, as he sighed in defeat again. You always knew how to wear him down.
SHUICHI
On a casual stroll with your boyfriend through the park, you noticed something was rapidly running towards you. It was unmistakably animal, and its speed alarmed you.
Shuichi squinted. “What’s that getting closer--” He began, but didn’t get to finish his sentence when the wind was knocked out of him suddenly. “W-Woah!?” Shuichi yelled, stumbling backwards. You spun around, looking at what just attacked him. You blinked, realising it was just a dog. The dog, a golden retriever, had jumped on him suddenly and tackled him to the ground, tail now wagging and licking his face.
You laughed at the sight, even snapping a photo of it on your phone as you gushed over it.
At this, the dog perked up and bounded its way over to you.
“Really?” Shuichi complained. “It’s so much nicer to you…”
“Don’t you know animals are only nice to the pure of heart?” You teased back, smiling as you patted the dog and even got it to sit and give you a handshake.
Soon enough, someone rushed over-- you assumed it to be the dog’s owner, who was bowing and apologising for the trouble. You shook your head with a smile much to a certain detectives dismay. “No, it’s okay! He was very well behaved.”
The owner apologised again before walking away with their dog, leaving you to help up a very rattled Shuichi. When he looked back into your eyes and saw them glittering with excitement, he gulped, knowing what you were going to suggest next.
“We should adopt a dog, Shuichi! They’re so cute, and honestly, I’d want like 50 pets.” You chirped, as you looked back at the dog in the distance, tail still wagging. When you looked back to your boyfriend, he was shaking his head profusely.
“Please, no...” He let out, breath ragged. “Let’s just get a fish, or something…”
OUMA
He didn’t expect this to go as poorly as it did.
Ouma was introducing you to his friend Gonta, and much to Ouma’s dismay, your eyes lit up as soon as you laid eyes on the taller boy.
“Oh my, you’re so cute!” You exclaimed, not letting Ouma finish what was going to be his half-assed introduction of Gonta. “I love your glasses— where did you get them!? Gosh, can’t I just take you home!? You’re adoooorable!”
Gonta was noticeably blushing at this, laughing as he scratched the back of his neck and answered your questions awkwardly.
Ouma was standing idly by, narrowing his eyes. His pout went unnoticed by you as you fawned over Gonta’s soft hair. Ouma grew irritated as more and more attention was placed onto Gonta and not on him.
“Okay, okay, cut it out!” He said, annoyed, and began to pull you away from him. “Let’s go have lunch already, __-san.”
You turned your head around to wave at your new friend as you were dragged away, Gonta waving back albeit his confusion. When he let go of you, he slumped into his chair, appearing to be very concentrated on his bento in an attempt to avoid eye contact with you.
“Aww. Were you jealous, Ouma-chan?” You tease, ruffling his hair.
“I-I wasn’t!” Ouma said indignantly, choking on a bite of his rice. “He’s just an idiot, is all.” He grumbled, batting your arm away.
You raised your eyebrows. He was totally jealous.
You let his comment hang in the air for a while, knowing his neediness for affection would show itself. Soon enough, he suddenly grabbed your hand and placed it on his head again, prompting you to continue.
