100% ran to this request as soon as I saw it in my inbox
As a huge Sebek fan, I'm in full support of this idea and will always happily write more Sebek content because my boy needs so much more love than he gets! Forgive me if this one is long or is slightly indulgent because omg I love him and I thank you for asking for this
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Accidentally proposing by giving him a rock (Sebek)
Sebek isn't an easy one to get along with to most people, so you're quite fortunate that you're someone he trusts so deeply. Sure, he has his moments, but he's a great person overall! Most are just put off by his loud and opinionated demeanor. Once you get past that, it's easier to see he's quite thoughtful and considerate.
Though he does spend a lot of time talking about Malleus, you've gotten to know who he is outside of the Malleus-obsession. Like how he likes reading, or fishing because it reminds him of his grandpa. In turn, he's also taken the time to learn more about your interests and preferences. Overall, he's been great!
That's why you decided to give him a token of your appreciation. It wasn't much, but you saw this really nice smooth rock. Sure, it wasn't the most traditional or useful gift, but it's the meaning behind it. You like the rock, and it's like a token of appreciation for him. So why not give it to him?
So when you saw him just before lunch, you decided to give it to him. You're not sure how you expected him to react when you held the rock out to him, but pure horrified shock and the reddening of his face was not it. His mouth dropped open, and he was unusually silent for a short period as his eyes flicked between you and the rock in your hand.
It took a solid two minutes of silence before he finally cleared his throat and recovered. Crossing his arms, he held his head up and closed his eyes, but his cheeks and his ears were still dusted red. After taking a deep breath, he began, unusually quiet, "Human...your audacity and boldness astounds me still. Such a important declaration, and during school hours no less! For you to take the time to learn fae customs just for this...such dedication and thought!"
Honestly, you weren't sure what he was talking about. All you're doing is giving him a rock, but he's acting like you're making some grand sacrifice. Then again, Sebek doesn't always make sense. Maybe it's just him making a bigger deal out of it than it actually is. Yeah, that sounds like Sebek.
Hesitantly, you pieced together a response, "Right...so....are you gonna take the rock?"
He sucked in a breath, and then carefully plucked it from your hand, and was back to his loud declarations, "Of course! Your effort and boldness is admired, and I shall not disappoint you, Human! Fear not, for I will not let your efforts go to waste!"
With that, he marched off before you could say anything else, the rock held close to his chest, and his face still a deep red.
You knew Sebek was half human, but raised mainly in fae culture. So while he was familiar with some human traditions, he was more connected and well versed in fae culture. You however, weren't. So it got you thinking about what he meant when he mentioned you studying fae culture. Sure, you've learned a few things from being friends with Malleus, Lilia, and Silver, but nothing about rocks??
You didn't think too much on it until Malleus and Lilia came to find you later. Lilia immediately hugged you with a bright smile, cheering, "There you are. We came to extend our deepest congratulations! Quite a big move for people so young, but you've made Sebek incredibly happy."
Confused, you hugged Lilia back, and glanced at Malleus, "Uh, thanks, but what are you talking about?"
Lilia pulled away, and tilted his head, "Your proposal of course. It's quite moving to see such young love thrive. I'm quite proud of you two."
Now it was your turn to be stunned into silence. Proposal? When did you propose to Sebek? All you did was give him a rock to show your appreciation, but they're saying you're engaged now???
You raised a hand slightly, trying to stop Lilia from continuing on, and asked, "When did I propose?! I gave him a rock, not a ring."
Malleus spoke up, an amused smile on his face, "Yes. It is a fae tradition in Briar Valley that rocks can be given as a form of marriage proposal."
Pure shock flooded you at the revelation, and Lilia chucked, "Oh dear. Sebek's already planning the wedding, and even called his parents. Hope you don't get cold feet now~"
Next time, you're going to study before giving a fae anything.
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hiiii i'd like to request matchups for twst and demon slayer!
i'm a gay boy, so only male matchups, ty!
for my looks, i have very light brown hair in a jellyfish cut, grey eyes, very much short (5'2) and typically i dress in a sorta fairy grunge, goblincore mix? i have a lot of different aesthetics, and i like to mix them
personality wise, i'm quite extroverted (ENFJ) and love love love talking and interacting with people. i'm a little nervous sometimes since i tend to think everyone is so much cooler than me, but once i've striked up a conversation there's not much that can stop my ramblings. i try my best to match the other person's energy, though i don't know how good i am at that. i know i get attached really easily, and tend to want to interact with my friends as much as possible.
for interests and hobbies i most definitely cant list all of them since last time i checked i had at least a hundred? i tend to collect a lot of them, and never really let go if that makes sense </3 most people know me as a reader, since i have hyperlexia and love reading so sooo so much, but i've also been drawing for 3 years now :D i write very rarely but i like to think it's pretty decent yk. i love watching anime, and playing stupid gacha games, and i basically cant go a day without listening to music at this point. i dont have many dislikes so i'm not making a whole section, but i really hate cooking and baking, and i'm a really picky eater.
love languages: i love giving and receiving gifts so much oml though i also love just spending time with my loved one, even if we're not talking and just like sitting together. i say a lot that i just love loving, and i think its very true. i'm not very good at blushing and i dont really get flustered, so most of the time physical signs of my love would be me smiling, or some sort of physical touch like hugging (i love hugging people so much!!!!)
uhhhh this is my sorta first time requesting a matchup so i really hope i dont come off rude in any way :))))) also question would i be able to come back and ask for matchups again for different fandoms? ofc not too soon after this one just like in the future some unspecifed amount of time later?
aaaaaaaa byeeeeee :DDDDDD
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you didn't come off rude at all !!! & yes you are absolutely allowed to come back and ask for more! I just have a limit of 2 just because it ends up being long and I tend to get backed up!! oopsie
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For TWST I think ur best match is ...
KALIM !
you just together are just sunshine in a bottle.
Kalim LOVES to talk as-well. He'll never let a conversation die down. Unfortunately a flaw is that he may really focus on himself, but that's something you can always address with him.
He also gets attached easily, and he just wants to be friends with everyone!
Anything you like to do, always down to do it.... after you do what he wants first honestly.
Although Kalim is sweet, it might be a lot of catering to his needs, which might be an issue that'd you need to address.
Kalim isn't picky at all, but he'd encourage you to eat Jamils cooking! although he would never force you to do anything you wouldn't want to do.
no.2 physical touch lover. hes always hugging you no matter what.
࣪ ִֶָ☾.
And for Demon Slayer.. the best match is....
TANJIRO!
sunshine in a bottle no.2 ? you just get all the cuties don't u ...
just as extroverted, if not even more. although he is extroverted, he does also like to listen.
he loves to understand people just as much as they try to understand him. even if they don't, tanjiro has a big heart.
Tanjiro's hobbies don't really include cooking or baking, so you're safe. he loves to spend time with his loved ones though..
I think physical touch for tanjiro is more of a confirmation that his s/o is still alive! although quality time is his no.1. esp after what happened to his family.
Tanjiro gets attached to everyone. he doesn't mean to, but he is the only person who genuinely sees everyone for who they are, past their negatives. other than for (most) demons of course.
. ݁₊ ⊹ plot: you’re backstage after your match, exhausted and hurting, too worn down to hide it. you pull on one of test’s, your boyfriend who you have a tense relationship with, shirts without thinking, trying to steady yourself. when he finds you like that—small, vulnerable, fraying at the edges—he finally says what’s been sitting heavy in his chest. you don’t believe him at first, convinced he’ll leave like everyone else, but he doesn’t let you push him away.
. ݁₊ ⊹ notes: TEST… odd (at least for me), butttt, i’m always happy to write for what my readers wanna see!! 🤷♀️ (this is also not meant to be a dig at any fans of him!!!!)
the backstage hallways still hummed with noise from the arena, muffled like the roar of a storm through thick walls. you slipped into the first quiet space you could find: test’s “locker room”. actually, just some random dressing room with a door sign with “test” on it from a segment earlier that night. your ribs were taped tight, every breath tugging against the tape, and sweat clung sticky to your skin. you didn’t have the energy to make it to the women’s shared locker room. a shirt was draped over a chair in there, oversized and soft, smelling faintly like him. you pulled it on, sinking onto the bench, sleeves hanging long past your elbows. for the first time all night, you let yourself sag.
the door creaked open. you tensed but didn’t look up. heavy steps crossed the threshold of the hallways and the room, then paused. you could feel his gaze on you before he spoke, the weight of it making you shift on the bench. when you finally glanced over, he was leaning against the doorframe, towel looped around his neck, hair damp from a post-show shower. a smirk tugged at his mouth, though his eyes softened the second they landed on you. “you look good in my shirt.”
you rolled your eyes, but the motion lacked bite. “don’t start.”, you muttered, sleeves bunched around your elbows. you two were dating; technically… but doubt ate at you, chewing through every quiet moment. you wore his shirt like it belonged to you, yet deep down, you couldn’t silence the voice telling you you didn’t. your words came thin, frayed at the edges. you kept your head down, staring at the floor, but your hands betrayed you. shaking when you pressed them lightly to your ribs, trying to hide the tremor from him.
the smirk faded. he shut the door behind him, the click echoing in the silence. boots thudded until he crouched in front of you, bringing himself level with your bent frame. one large hand landed steady on your knee, heat bleeding through the fabric. you tried to avoid his gaze, but his brows drew together, eyes sharp and unyielding, reading every flicker in your face you thought you had hidden.
“i’m fine”, you whispered, shaking your head. the lie was brittle, already cracked. you shifted back, but he caught your wrist—not forceful, just anchoring. for a long beat, stillness stretched, thick and heavy. then he exhaled, rough and low, as though the words had been buried in him too long.
“i’ve loved you all along.” your breath caught. wide eyes flicked to him before skittering away, unable to hold. “you don’t mean that.”, you whispered, voice breaking. “you say things, but… you’ll get tired of me. you’ll walk away like everyone else eventually.” your throat burned with the effort to get the words out, your chest tight, not from the tape, but from the fear clawing at your insides.
his palm lifted, cradling your cheek. the pad of his thumb brushed against a tear you hadn’t realized escaped. “look at me.”, he said softly, and when you did, he held you there. his voice carried no hesitation, no room for doubt, each word steady as stone: “i’m not leaving you. not now, not ever.”
something in you cracked open. he pulled you into his chest, his arms wrapping around you as if he could shield you from every ache and fear. the shirt you wore… his shirt… smelled like him, warm and familiar, and his hand slid to the back of her head, keeping you tucked safe against him. you finally let go, quiet sobs shaking through your ribs, soaking into his chest as he held you tighter. he didn’t speak again. he didn’t have to. his chin rested on your hair, his body solid, and for the first time… you let yourself believe him.
In which Rook finds out that Yuu is planning him a surprise party for his Birthday, but is trying his best not to give in to his natural Rook-Instincts to stalk and snoop around anymore (for Yuu's sake):
Can you do a Test request. You can write whatever you want.
Beautiful girl! Test
Test x Scarlett Hunter
Warnings: None!!
Word Count: 618
A/N: Hi everyone!! I hope you like this. This is the first-ever Test (Andrew Martin) Fanfic. This was sent in by @bbygirlnessa18 let's get into it.
@bbygirlnessa18 Scarlett is the name.
Hope you guys like it.
Test, the 6-time World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE) Champion, towers over the crowd as he strides confidently to the ring. From the moment the spotlight hits him, the fans erupt into cheers, and the energy in the arena is undeniable.
Test flips his tousled, light blond hair back and grins into the crowd. Thousands of eyes focus on him as he moves into the ring.
In the crowd, one set of eyes follow Test more closely than the rest. Her espresso-brown eyes sparkle with admiration as she watches him take the ring. She's been a fan of Test's since she was a little girl, and although she never expected to be able to meet him one day, here she is.
He's just as strong and charismatic as she imagined, and she can't take her eyes off of him.
Test has now stepped up to the mic. 'Testing, one, two, three,' he says, and the audience roars with laughter. Test chuckles and tosses his hair back again.
'Ladies and gentlemen,' he says, beginning his speech.
Suddenly, Test's eyes lock onto the woman in the audience. He seemed surprised, looking around to make sure she wasn't mistaken. But the longer he looks at her, the more he seems to recognize her.
The woman's heart skips a beat as Test steps out of the ring and makes his way into the audience. The open space between them quickly closes and they are now standing face-to-face.
The woman can feel the heat of Test's body radiating against hers. His eyes have now softened into a gentle gaze and lock onto her.
Test reaches out, his large hand clasping her slender fingers. 'I remember you,' he whispers, his breathing as shallow as her own.
The woman knows that Test is referring to the one time they met, years ago. She had been so star-struck then, and now here they are.
Test takes one step to close the gap and cups her face in his hands. His eyes close as he leans in and presses his lips against hers.
Test tastes of spun sugar and honey. She melts into him, and it's as if she's been waiting for this moment her entire life.
The kiss gradually deepens as Test wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her close to his chest. She wraps her arms around his neck as they pour their hearts into this one moment.
The crowd goes wild as Test and the woman break apart. Test whispers into her ear, 'I'll see you backstage,' and with that promise, he strides back to the ring and continues his match.
The woman stands in the crowd, heart pounding in anticipation as Test goes on to win the match. Afterward, she waits eagerly backstage, and soon enough, Test emerges from the door.
His hair has become tousled from the match and his skin has a sheen of sweat. The woman can't help but blush as he grins, that same heart-stopping grin he had for her before.
Test leaps up and wraps her in a tight embrace. He holds her there for a moment before he pulls away and kisses her forehead.
'You're amazing,' he whispers, and the woman can feel herself melting into his chest.
They spend the remainder of the night talking; about wrestling, their lives, and the future. Before long, they are laughing, sharing stories, and stealing kisses in between.
When it comes time for Test to leave, he grins at the woman and kisses her one final time.
'See you soon,' he murmurs, a promise laced in his words.
It's been a night she'll never forget. Test may have won the match tonight, but it's her heart that has won the victory.
-I hope you guys enjoyed this! I had fun writing it. I love you guys so so so so so much. <33333
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