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vox akuma:

the light of the stars glittered in the wake of amber streetlights, dousing the city in a warm glow. vox, walking beside you, grinned to himself for a moment as the two of you passed the empty plaza.

“come, darling.” he said, ushering you towards the stage, holding your hand gently.

“what is this, vox?” you asked, looking at him quizzically, only to be answered with a smirk.

“a dance, milady.” he cheekily grinned, bowing and holding out his hand.

a smile enveloped your face, placing your hand in his and letting him drag you into his arms. a twirl, a spin, and a 4-step, dancing in the warm hue that was the city at night, a sweet tune he hummed, that only you could hear as you both danced into the night.

mysta rias:

“come on dummy, the plaza is this way.” you chided, mysta whirling around to sheepishly walk back over to you.

“i remember it being the other way!” he retorted, a small smile on his face as he wrapped his arm around yours.

“why did you want to go to the plaza anyway?” you asked, looking up at the detective, and he just grinned wider, tugging on your arm as he dragged you along.

“you’ll see soon enough, love.”

the sweet nickname made your heart flutter rapidly in your chest. this dumbass knew just how to make you feel like putty in his hands.

“are you blushing?” he laughed, grin wide as he ruffled your hair.

“shut it! we’re already here.” you mumbled, looking away and hiding your face in your hands.

“hey, look at me.”

peeking at him through the cracks in your palms, his hand was outstretched, waiting for you to grab it.

“well? we’re dancing.” he grinned.

“you have two left feet, mysta rias.”

“i’ll give you permission to step on my toes if i mess up.” he smugly grinned.

“you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” you teased, taking his hand.

“maaaybe.” he whispered, leaning into your ear and twirling you around.

as you danced the night away, under the brilliant lights of the city, you were once again reminded how much mysta loved you.

luca kaneshiro:

you observed your boyfriend with a scowl on your face. he’s been acting strangely all night, unable to sit still and humming things to himself, not that those things weren’t already parts of luca’s behaviour.

“why are you looking at me like that babe?” he asked, turning towards you with his hand intertwining with yours.

“you’ve just been acting so…”

“weirdchamp?” he asked.

“i wouldn’t put it that way, but somethings off.” you questioned, staring into his eyes.

“alright alright, you caught me. we’re going somewhere tonight.” he said, grinning.

your mind immediately wandered somewhere very very bad, and your face quickly heated up.

“what are you thinking about, babe?” he asked, a smile dancing on his lips.

“nothing!” you countered, blushing furiously.

you continued walking down the street, until you stopped outside the plaza.

“we’re here.”

luca grabbed your hand, guiding you to the centre of the plaza, and he grabbed your hand, twirling you around in a circle.

“i practiced for weeks to do this.” he said, professionally gliding on the concrete, grinning with that stupid look of his, determination shining in his eyes.

“…fine.” you said, smiling to yourself as he pounded the air with his fist.

“pog! come on!” and with that, he danced with you till the stars faded away and the sun rose.

ike eveland:

ike was never one to initiate much with you. he wasn’t shy per se, but more so nervous to impress you.

so when he invited you to dance in the city plaza with him at midnight, you grinned the widest you ever had in your life.

“do you wanna dance?” he asked, blush forming over his cheeks.

“yeah.” you replied, unable to form full sentences at this point, feeling giddy.

he tilted up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and grabbed your hand. his coat flowing in the night breeze and heels clacking on the concrete of the plaza, the rhythmic hums he exuded swept you off your feet as the two of you danced into the night.

shu yamino:

“why am i blindfolded, shu yamino?” you wondered, flailing around as you walked down the street holding his arm.

“you’ll see soon enough!” he joked, continuing to take you down the street.

“okay, baby, take a step forward with ur left foot, then your right, then step back again.” he instructed, holding your hands in his.

“what are you up to, silly?” you asked, laughing as you followed his steps, still with the fabric tied over your eyes.

“and voila! we’re dancing, baby!” he said, pulling off your blindfold as you looked into the eyes of your lover, grinning at you.