fluffy short fic!
fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
characters: Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo
warnings: none!
"Oi, Suguru. How much longer?"
"A few more hours."
"How many?"
"My phone says three."
"Ughh! Fine..."
"You're gonna throw up if you keep eating those gummy bears, Satoru. I know about your car sickness."
"So boring. I might just die if you keep boring me."
A hand pats Gojo's head.
"I love you, my whiny baby."
"Hey! I'm not whiny!"
"Mhm..."
A hand pats Suguru's head in return.
"I love you too, my little ball swallower~"
"Please keep it PG."
"Huh?! Er- you know what I meant!"
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“Aren’t you forgetting something?”
Rating: G
Summary: “Aren't You forgetting something?”
“Oh,”
“I meant these. But thanks.”
Or
Aaron forgets his keys- one small misunderstanding and a kiss later he’s on his way to work.
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While Spencer was on medical leave after getting himself stabbed- again- Aaron still had to go to work. Which led to him rushing around their small apartment attempting to get ready already running late because Spencer had accidentally convinced him to stay in bed for far too long. He couldn’t really blame his tardiness on the younger man though because he’d been sound asleep for most of the morning- and it was because he’d taken place on Aaron’s chest that he hadn’t wanted to get up.
When he does get up it’s only for a quick shower and a rushed cup of coffee before he was almost running out the door only interrupted when Spencer called from the couch “Aren't You forgetting something?”
“Oh,” He makes his way across the room leaning down to press his lips against Spencer’s softly. Spencer is bright red when Aaron pulls away,
“I meant these.” He holds up Arron’s keys with a shy smile. “But thanks.”
“Ah,” Spencer giggles a little, pressing the keys into his lover's hand.
“Have a good day at work.”
“Thank you.”
Ship: Spencer Reid/Aaron Hotchner/Derek Moragn
Summary: Aaron is trying to finish some paperwork. Derek is teasing Spencer. Spencer is cuddly, and rather innocent.
A/N: My Poly ass has to write Poly ships sometimes so it’s on my spin wheel
They were scattered across places of Aaron’s office, Aaron the only one left who was still working. Derek was messing with some phone game while Spencer read some books he’d found at the library.
Spencer shuffled over from where he was leaning against Aaron’s desk to lean against Aaron’s legs prompting Aaron to play with his hair by knocking his head against where Aaron had rested his hand amongst his knee.
“I swear you were a kitten in a past life babe.” Derek teased.
“Shut up Derek.” Spencer grumbled good naturedly, pouting when he looked at Derek over the edge of his book.
“You’re cute when you pout like that.” Spencer retaliated by throwing a pen at Derek who promptly threw it back, unfortunately missing Spencer by a few inches and hitting Aaron in the face.
“Uh oh.” Spencer mumbles tilting his head up to look at Aaron. “Please don’t kill him.”
“I’m working.” Aaron huffs. “Both of you better quit it or I’ll kick you out.”
“No you won’t.” Derek responds, making his way across the room. “I’m sorry I hit you in the face with a pen.” The absurdity of the situation had Spencer gigging and Derek reached over to lightly shove him.
“Just behave.” Aaron mutters not looking up from his paperwork. “Both of you.” He adds when Spencer reaches out to grab Derek’s ankle.
“Can the paperwork till tomorrow?” Spencer asks twisting around so he’s resting his chin on Aaron’s knee.
“No it can’t.” Aaron’s hand reaches out to push Spencer off his knee. “Behave.”
“I was behaving.” Spencer argues furrowing his eyebrows, Derek laughs leaning down to whisper something in Spencer’s ear. “Oh.” Aaron rolls his eyes closing the file with a defeated sigh.
“Come on. I’m not getting anything done with the two of you fooling around.” Spencer frowns watching as Aaron packs up with a slightly agitated look on his face.
“I’m sorry.”
“Yeah me too.” Derek relents when Spencer looks at him expectedly.
“It’s fine. Let’s go home.” Aaron barely makes it to the door before two sets of arms are wrapping around him, the faces of his lovers both apologetic. “Really, it’s okay. Let’s go home.”
“You sure?” Spencer asks.
“I’m sure.”
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Characters: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Additional Tags: April Fools’ Day, Marriage Proposal, Fluff, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Misunderstandings, Soft Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu is a Mess (Bungou Stray Dogs), Caring Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Soft Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu is a Picky Eater (Bungou Stray Dogs)
Summary: Chuuya hummed in disinterest, “I’ve never really wanted an extravagant proposal. In all honesty, I’ve always found them rather tacky. Why involve a venue full of strangers in a moment thats meant to centre on you and your lover, y’know?”
Oh dear lord, he’d brought out the L-word…
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Or: Dazai has never had such a simple April Fools joke blow up in his face quite as badly as this one. Though perhaps that was because common sense had kept him from proposing as a prank before…
author:
summary:
Climb the stairs, make your wish. If you're lucky, the god of fortune will reward you.
Gen wasn't taking any chances. He would climb the thousand steps to Ishigami shrine if it meant success.
He never expected his life to change forever after seeing those crimson eyes. Was it fate for them to meet? A freak accident?
All of it begs the question: What is fortune to a god?
author:
summary:
First impressions are everything. Senku should know as much but when Gen has an accident that causes him amnesia, a few harsh words are all he needs to make them both question what their relationship is supposed to be. This could have been some kind of exploration exercise on how perspective changes based on first impressions… but it ended being the whole Ishigami Village having fun at the expense of their chief.
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author:
summary:
“Right. Sorry to bother you, I recently moved next door.”
The guy cocked his head to the side, an 'o’ forming on his lips. They looked soft. An oddly specific thing to notice but Chuuya tried to ignore it.
“Oh.”
“And I need you to keep your— your sexual encounters to a decent volume if you don’t mind. Try to be a little respectful here, yeah?”
“...What if I don’t?”
[Or: that Soukoku AU where Chuuya just moved to his new penthouse and Dazai is that noisy neighbor who has very loud sex every night. I'm sorry.]
author: vsa_kiby
summary: It takes a few moments for Idia to actually realize the weight of his situation. He is cuddling with Leona Kingscholar. Leona is holding on to him, and Idia has no means of escaping, unless he wants to wake a sleeping lion.
author: rosebayard
summary:
“So is Goldfishie takin’ me?” asked Floyd, grinning in a way that made Riddle think he’d already assumed the answer. “‘Cause sickbay gets locked up at night.”
“No,” Riddle said immediately, and Floyd’s face fell, replaced with a rather sorry looking expression instead.
- or, Floyd puts Riddle down as his emergency contact, and Riddle doesn’t find out until he’s called.
author: HyenaHarlot
summary: Riddle is trying his best to become a better person after his overblot. He spends time with the first years, lecturing them in the ways of Heartslabyul, he exercises, he is even trying to loosen the rules a little bit, but it's really difficult when people are constantly gossiping about him in the corridors. It seems like, besides his friends, no one really respects him anymore. It isn't until Riddle receives a mysterious piece of bad poetry, hidden inside a magical bird origami, that his perspective starts to change.