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Come Back to Bed with Me

Nicolas Brown x Reader X Worick Arcangelo

Sleeping with Nicolas and Worick is like sleeping between two ovens.

It was muggy again tonight.

In the corner of the room, the old electric fan wheezed away, blowing tepid air across the space and into your cramped, sweltering bed. Its buzzing accompanied the distant sound of nightlife filtering in from your open window and the sounds of the two souls sleeping on either side of you. Worick’s snores to your right almost covered the gentle rasping of Nicolas’s breaths, both of them completely out for the count despite the heat. But considering that both of them were responsible for the excess swelter pressing in on you, you weren’t surprised that they’d be immune to it.

Bastards. How dare they come into your bed, take up your space, and ramp up the temperature with their in-built, biological furnace system? It was your turn with the bed, so it was unfair that you couldn’t even get it to yourself tonight.

‘It was too loud!’ Worick had insisted.

Nicolas had simply hovered behind the blond, too sleepy to even attempt signing anything. A mistake on your end by looking at Worick’s puppy eyes ultimately led you to open the door wider and allow the two of them in.

Though, you guess it was your fault for allowing them to squeeze into bed with you in the first place. There was a perfectly good couch and plenty of floor space you could’ve gone to or made them sleep on if you really had minded. But you didn’t, the weight of their bodies beside you so deeply familiar that sometimes you struggled to fall asleep without them. Though sometimes the heat that you so coveted on colder days turned against you.

You laid still for a few moments, calculating how you’d escape without either Nicolas waking up or Worick latching onto you. After a moment of consideration, you slowly sat up, wiggling to the foot of the bed before slipping off there. The blonde mumbled something and rolled over, arms latching on the pillow you placed there as a victim as you vacated. Sighing in relief, you gave them one last look before tiptoeing out of the room.

It was cooler in the kitchen, but not by much as you fanned yourself with the collar of your oversized shirt (okay, Worick’s shirt, but he couldn’t fit in it anyway). Droplets of water splashed over the rim of your cup as you filled it, soon abandoning the whole thing as it took too long and sticking your hands under it. Cool water filled up your cupped palms, and you ducked down to sip from them before splashing the rest over your face and washing the sweat off.

Cooled down to a satisfying degree, you switched the water off but remained drowsily hunched over the sink, yawning occasionally. Water dripped down your features, but you were too tired to wipe it away. The thought of going back didn’t appeal to you, shuddering at the idea of sweaty skin and sticky sheets.

Your head dipped, eyes slipping closed as you began to doze off right where you stood. The slight sounds of footsteps approached, but you didn’t bother moving, knowing exactly who it was by the sound.

Fingers pinched the side of your cheeks, and you let out a groan as they tugged. “Hey, weirdo.”

“Mmmgrrghh.”

Worick chuckled affectionately, letting go of your face as your hand came up to swat at him. “What’re you doing out here?”

“Was thirsty,” you said. “‘N hot.”

His singular sleep-filled eye scanned your features, seeing how the collar of your shirt and skin was dotted with water. “Looks like you got more water on yourself than anything.”

“Was hot.”

He shook his head in exasperation. “C’mon, it’s late. Let’s go back to bed.”

“Don’ wanna.”

“I’ll open the window.”

“‘S already opened. And the fan’s on.”

You didn’t reply as your eye caught movements from behind Worick, leaning to the side to spy Nicolas stumbling into the room. “Oh, Nicky’s awake.

He signed something, movements sloppy and dragging as you tried to see what he was saying, but couldn’t due to the darkness.

Waving to catch his attention, you said and signed, “Sorry, I can’t really see what you’re saying. It’s dark.”

Nicolas let out a few unintelligible grumbles, a warm hand coming up to grab your wrist and tug you with him. Worick’s arm settled over your shoulders, his weight comforting as he leaned drowsily into you.

“Guys…” you whined, hand hitting Nicolas’s arm while following them back into the bedroom. “It’s too hot in there.”

“We can sleep on the floor,” the blonde suggested, slightly kicking at Nicolas’s calf to get his attention. His arm did leave your shoulders, but hooked around and tugged you closer for him to sign and speak, “It’s cooler down there since our whiny baby can’t handle this heat.”

“Fuck you,” you replied without any heat. “You two are a pair of furnaces.”

Nicolas stopped and let go of your wrist to sign, “Want us to leave?”

“No,” you quickly said. “Let’s just sleep on the floor. I wanna do that.”

Worick nodded. “Alright. And, you, don’t suggest something for somebody else!”

Nicolas blinked slowly, catlike as he moved forward and opened the bedroom door. You went ahead and tugged the blanket off the bed, Nicolas tossing the pillows down, while Worick unplugged the little fan on the table to relocate it on the floor where its wind could reach you. With the three of you working together, a comfortable area was quickly established, and you plopped down in the middle, settling into your spot with a satisfied sigh. Nicolas nudged you over, settling to your right as he set his katana down at the edge of the sleeping spot. Worick flopped down onto your other side, yawning loudly as he scratched the scruff on his chin. Before you could move, he rolled over to throw an arm over you, fingers latching onto Nicolas’s shirt.

“You’re heavy as hell,” you muttered, hand coming up to tug at strands of his hair. You turned to Nicolas to make sure he saw your lips as you asked them. “What were you guys doing up, anyways?”

“You weren’t in bed,” Worick replied simply.

Nicolas’s eyes glinted as they caught the moonlight, the Twilight blinking slowly in a catlike manner. 

You huffed and smiled, wiggling in your spot to find a more comfortable position. Your hand on his side sought out his and you curled your pinky over his. “I see. Sorry, I woke you guys up. I’ll make sure not to be gone for too long next time.”

Worick huffed. “You better.”

On the floor it was slightly cooler, but still not by much. But you didn’t complain as you felt their warmth press in on either side of you. Though none of you said it, it was always this way, the three of you so used to each other’s presence at night that the absence of one was always felt. 

The room fell back into its quiet nighttime ambiance as you all settled, three puzzle pieces clicking into each other.

Initiation

Part of "The Sanctity of Sacred Spaces" series

The Heart Pirates were overwhelming. So loud and chaotic that you didn’t know how you’d ever fit in with them. But you didn’t have any need to worry.

Takes place near the beginning of reader's journey with the crew.

Though you had joined (more like forced yourself into) the Heart Pirates in a blaze of chaos and explosions (quite literally), that courage didn’t stay in the aftermath of everything. When it was all said and done, and you’d stitched in a place on the Polar Tang as their tentative tailor, all the fight and bravery went down the drain.

Though you couldn’t say that you thrived on talking to others, you boasted fair enough people skills (which was more than could be said for their—your captain). Just enough for you to be known as a cordial and affable person. But with your history, growing up as you did, you had to say that your inclinations leaned more to that of reservedness.

The same could not be said for this new group of people you found yourself with.

They were loud, you already knew that from your initial introduction to them. But now, in close quarters and a confined space, the noise absolutely echoed. The sense of camaraderie was strong with them, inside jokes and banter flowing like water between them all. They would often include you in it too.

“Hey, Newbie!”

You froze as Ikkaku honed in on you, a touch of wildness in her eyes as she sped to you, dragging Clione along with her.

“Oi, don’t involve other people in with this!” the hooded blonde complained, but he still cornered you alongside the tall woman.

“We need you to settle this for us!” Ikkaku declared, crossing her arms. “Clione thinks that white lights are the best interior lights. But obviously, warmer lights are better than cool ones, yeah? You agree, right?”

“No???! Don’t influence the Newbie!”

“Shut up, you’re just angry because I’m right!”

“Uhm,” you began warily. “I think white lights are good if you want to maintain alertness, but warmer-toned lights are good for relaxation. Depending on what you need, one cn be better for your eyes than the other.”

Both stared at you blankly.

“Yeah, but which one is better?” Ikkaku prompted.

“I… They all have their…uses…”

Both members threw their hands up in twin displays of frustration. “That doesn’t help at all!”

They devolved back into their squabble, and you took a step away.

Two heads snapped at you. “Stay here!”

Your shoulders sunk down as you glanced furtively down the hall to see if anybody was coming. It seems like you’ll be stuck with them for a bit.

But not only did they pull you into the most mundane of conversations, but they were also touchy.

Bepo, Penguin, and Shachi were guilty of being particularly forward, the three having no qualms being in everyone’s space. While Bepo’s was well-intentioned—the Mink trying his best not to overstep his boundaries aside from when he’d scoop someone up in a hug—Penguin and Shachi had no qualms about holding back. Crewmates were often the victim of one or both of them leaning on them at once, on either side. The first time they did that, you nearly jumped a foot in the air, if not for their weight on you. 

The bolts of fabrics you were carrying thumped to the ground as you were jostled by twin pairs of arms, pushing you down. “Ah!”

“Whatcha got there, Newbie?” Penguin asked.

“New fabrics for the boiler suits,” you replied, wiggling out of their hold to hurriedly pick up the nearest roll, inspecting them for any stains. You would’ve snapped at the pair for making you drop them, but you were too busy fretting, and did not want to piss off the unofficial-official first mates of the captain. “I–Uh, C-Captain approved of this particular type. It’s more suitable to the conditions of the Tang than your suits now.”

“Oh shit, really?” Shachi crouched down right next to you, his side pressed up against your own as he grabbed the bolt of fabric you were holding while Penguin began gathering the other rolls.

The taller man tried to pick up all up, but let out a curse as their weight bore down on him. “Holy crap—”

You wobbled as his heat burned into your side, a hand reaching out to steady him as you took a few off to lighten the load.

“How the hell were you carrying so many with your stature?!?” Penguin ask incredulously, tugging his hat back in place.

“I’m used to it,” you said simply, reaching for the rest in his hold. However, a hand fisted the back of your current suit’s collar and hauled you up. “Ack–!”

“No need!” Shachi announced, wrapping his arm back around your shoulders. “Big Bro Peng and I will help you carry them!”

“Are you sure this is not you two trying to worm out of the Captain’s duties again…?” You asked.

“No way!”

“That’s silly!”

(They were, in fact, trying to dodge responsibilities.)

Though, despite their welcoming air, you couldn’t help but linger at the edges of everything. Too afraid to integrate yourself into their folds. Yes, you may have been brought on as their tailor—a position sorely needed as the most experienced person before you were the poor cook who at most knew how to do basic stitching—but you were still Newbie, first and foremost. Still clumsy when taking up the shared duties and occasionally getting lost in the halls. Your position here was strenuous at best, and you feared that there would be whatever reason that made them drop you off at the next island they docked at.

You peeked your head into the mess hall, wondering what was important enough that you were summoned there after your watch duties 

Shousai was the first to see you, the large, bald man waving a gloved hand at you. “Oi, Newbie, there you are!”

That sent an excited titter over the crew.

“Newbie’s here!”

“About time!”

“What took you so long?”

You took a tentative step into the room, but remained near the doors, wringing your hands. They had called you over the intercoms in the middle of you reworking he boiler suits, so it made you anxious to resume working.  “What’s… happening…?”

“Since, you’ve been doing a stellar job aboard the Polar Tang,” Bepo announced. “It’s about time that you get initiated into the group pose!”

“Group pose?”

The Mink nodded, completely serious. “Yes! We Heart Pirates take pride in our crew, so it’s imperative that we are ready to show that pride whenever Captain introduces us!”

Slowly shuffling backward, you asked, “Do I have to do it?”

“Yeah!” Clione yelled. “We all have to do it! You’re part of the crew, now. You can’t get out of this, Newbie!”

Hands grabbed your shoulders, and you looked back, expression full of betrayal as you found Uni to be the one pushing you to the group. The stoic man’s expression gave nothing away, except for the slightest pinch in the corners of his eyes that indicated amusement.

More hands grabbed at your arms when you were in range, Uni leaving to assume his position once he ensured that Shachi’s hold on you rendered escape impossible. You were shuffled from person to person, but for once, their touches didn’t make you tense nor freeze the way touches used to. They had, without you realizing, wormed their way through your guards as much as you’ve settled into their rank. In their endearingly Heart Pirates way.

Weak. Would have been what he called them. Called you. But those were just the whispers of the dead.

Shosai muttered your name as you were slotted right next to him. “You have to convince Risso to make something other than broiled rice cakes and peas and fish for dinner.”

“He says we have to try and conserve our supplies,” you protested quietly as Omura’s elbow dug into your shoulder.

“Yes, but we all know there are much better combinations than fish and peas.”

Scanning the group for the yellow newsboy hat and braids of the cook, you asked, “Why don’t you ask him yourself?”

“He likes you more!”

Bepo turned to give the both of you a chastising look as Shachi shushed you two. The Mink waited until the redhead ran through the positioning of your arms and legs. “Okay, Newbie! We’re going to do it now. Do you have the pose memorized?”

“Yes,” you said sulkily, resigned to your fate.

“Okay, Heart Pirates! Three, two, one!”

The crew burst into a clamoring of noise and limbs, you following suit with a heaping dose of embarrassment.

Your face burned  even hotter as, right after, the captain walked into the room. Law didn’t even blink as he saw the group of you in the mess hall, mug of coffee in his hands as he sipped on it. The crew held that pose, as if waiting for his approval.

He looked at you all with a sharp eye, amusement shining through as he cocked his head. “I think you should move Newbie-ya more to the left.”

“COME ON, CAPTAIN!”

Your face quivered as you fought a smile. Surrounded on all sides by lively figures, you undeniably felt warm.

Eventually, the nickname fell away, to be replaced with your own name or “Tailor”. Years later, as you and your nakama—a little bruised, and battered, but now twenty strong—assembled into that ridiculous group pose to greet Straw Hat, Shosai lifting you up onto his shoulders so you could throw your arms up and out into a victorious ‘V’, Jean Bart’s steady presence behind you, you couldn’t feel a greater sense of belonging.

Know It Like the Back of Your Hand

Adashino x reader x Ginko

Their hands. You've memorized every facet of it.

For someone like you, tactile touches came easily, hugs, and grazes of skin against skin like second nature to you. Whether it be because of the loving environment you’d grown up in so, so long ago, or a desperate burning need to recreate it, you’d never know. But what you knew was that you relied on it like a drug, stealing touches from Adashino and Ginko like a drug.

It wasn’t uncommon for the villagers to see you hanging off of either one’s shoulders or arms, each time received with chuckles and knowing looks, any sense of impropriety long gone with how closely you all stuck to the other. Times where you jumped out to wrap around them were attributed to the spirit half of your heritage.

But more than the actions disguised as joking hugs and your mischievous Yokai nature, was the handholding.

Something you cherished viciously, a dragon hoarding its treasure. It was almost second nature, for yours to seek out theirs whenever the moment arose. For such a simple, nondescript act, it satiated that hungry, hollowed-out part of you. And it was like the men knew, offering their own hands for you to latch on, gorging and gorging yourself on the delicacy that was their love. You knew you were being greedy, but neither of them ever pulled away from your monstrous hands, even when your claws pricked and scratched at them.

Adashino’s hands held the smoothness that stemmed from a value of those limbs. Fingers long and nails well-trimmed, with a writing callous from the records he kept on his patients’ health. He was more prone to getting cold, and you always liked reaching for him on hot summer days.

Ginko’s hands were more calloused, though both bearing almost similar, parallel trades—doctor of the mundane, doctor of the arcane—he was out in far more fields in far more environments, so he gained callouses almost as fast as he did experience. The work-roughened palms made you feel soothed by your own not-quite-genteel hands, made you happy to be close to someone so intimately intertwined in another world like you were.

Sometimes, when Adashino’s work would get the best of him, you would take an ink or herb-stained hand into yours, cold and stiff from overworking, and worked away the aches and pains you knew would be there.

Sometimes, after a particularly harsh case, a minutely trembling hand would seek yours out, fingers entangling with yours in lieu of a cigarette that Ginko so badly wanted to smoke. During particularly bad cases where he sought you out, you would hold his hands, and squeeze, silently offering him your support.

Sometimes, when nightmares kept you half-ensnared in their grips, refusing to let you fully wake, hands slipped into yours from the men sleeping on either side of you. One calloused and broad, the other warm and soothing.

And when blinded and deafened, hands were the only things you could identify, touches from them were usually the first thing that hit.

It was those very same hands now, that tipped your head back, fingers beneath your chin. You struggled a bit, shaking your head and dislodging them from your face as you hissed and swiped blindly at the assailant. Your eyes were clenched shut, unable to be used due to the explosive that burned at your retinas and for fear of the blood from your head wound trickling in.

A groan vibrated out from someone and after a moment, you realized it was coming from you, everything sounding like they were underwater. Buzzes of voices echoed in your ears, but you couldn’t tell who exactly surrounded you. Animal instincts flared up, sharp and hot terror as you bared your teeth blindly, hands and feet scrambling to push yourself back on the dirt, too weak from the explosive light trap to stand up.

A faint call, something like your name. You brought a shaking up, claws extended, only to find it seized by warmer, broader hands. Ready to jolt away, it wasn’t until your fingers grazed across a rougher patch of skin by the meat of the thumb that you froze. It was Ginko’s hand, that callous you knew from him using a chipped pestle that he refused to replace to grind his remedies.

“Ginko?” The vibrations of your own voice followed by its familiar sound was barely heard beneath the ringing of your ears, and you hoped your voice didn’t garble up his name. 

The hands squeezed, responding to your words, and you knew it was him.

Then that meant the other hands…

Your head swung around, the less blood-covered eye peeking open to try and catch sight of the good doctor. Only for you to slam it shut again as bright light pierced it painfully.

Once more, cool, smooth fingers tipped your face up. Only this time, you didn’t resist, lips pulling up into an unrepentant grin in an effort to stave off the scolding you knew you’d face soon.

Slowly, as Adashino and Ginko worked on your injuries, the fear turned into sedation, your body, and senses going lax as you put your trust into their hands, content to allow them to take stock while your senses were scrambled.

You flinched when the hand abruptly left, a noise of fear bubbling up in your throat. But there wasn’t a need to worry as two warm presences sat on either side of you. Their weight pressed into either side of you, and you relaxed, a sigh escaping your nose.

Eyes were the windows to the soul, and furthermore, hands were their vessels, tasked with putting the will to the world, the way in which their identity formed and in which the world knew them. For you, it was the marker in which you’d identify friend or foe, it was your connection to the world.

And, despite both Adashino’s and Ginko’s lesser proclivities to physical touch, you were infinitely grateful that they never denied you when you slipped your hands into theirs.

Year's End Brings New Beginnings

Adashino x reader x Ginko

As per tradition, the town celebrates the new year.

The turn of the year. Significant not only to humans but to that of the spirits bordering beyond their world. With such reverence placed on the day, it had coalesced enough power to draw in the likes of Yokai and Mushi alike, using that energy to execute their own festivals and activities.

“Thank you for the ride and the trade,” you said, carefully sliding off the smooth back of the dragon you were riding.

The juvenile Tatsu rumbled, shaking its head dismissively. “It was of no concern. Since we were both traveling in the same direction, I don’t see why I couldn’t offer you a lift. After all, you always bring the best trinkets in exchange for my wares.”

Said items rested safely wrapped in your travel satchel, faintly warm from the imbued powers of the Tatsu. Gifts for Adashino and Ginko, something so that the three of you could match. You grinned, all sharp teeth and yellow eyes peeking out from underneath your fox mask. “Heading back to your family, yes?”

“Of course. The gates to our skies open today. I’ll be staying with them until it reopens again.”

“So you’ll be gone for a while, then. I’ll miss bartering with you.”

“And I’ll miss my little lupine trader. Don’t get into trouble while I’m away. Make sure to be here when I get back.”

“I’ll try my best,” you chuckled. “Safe travels.”

The Tatsu dipped its head in a bow, you following with one of your own before the spirit reared up and spiraled into the night sky. In the peace left after, you took a deep breath of the crisp air before setting off. Floating Mushi began to drift into the air around you, undulating and providing a soft glow of their own. Faint rustles of far-off movements alerted you to the ongoings of other nightlife, many most likely Yokais heading about, all with destinations to go just like you. The few you glimpsed wore masks of their own, drawn and decorated to their liking. You exchanged greetings to those who gave you one, well-wishes, and familiar conversations with those in the area that you knew well.

However, as you got closer to the town, Yokai presence got less. When then the edges of the forest opened up, you took off your mask and admired the view below you. The small seaside town was strung up with glowing lanterns, labor-intensive craftsmanship from the committee of elders that liked to weave in their spare time. They bobbed and swayed gently from the ocean breeze heading inland, one that rustled the strands of hair by your cheek. Music carried up from below, voices and chatter of a tight-knit community intermingling. Tonight, the villagers would spend time amongst each other, celebrating the teamwork and collaboration that brought them this far. It was vital, in a village like this, that people worked well together. Then, as the night wore on, the townsfolk would split into their own houses, winding down the clock with their own families.

Footsteps approached from behind you, a call of your name from the owner in a familiar voice. “Ah, there you are. Ginko was spot on.”

You turned around, fox ears perking up in surprise. “Adashino,” you fussed, leaving your view and approaching to fuss over the doctor. “What are you doing here? It’s dangerous.”

The man shrugged, falling into step with you. “You were running late. Ginko couldn’t come because he was caught up in helping old woman Shiozaki bring out the treats for the kids.”

“I would’ve made it back eventually. Be more careful next time. You know that spirit activity rises with the peak of the moon today,” you scolded, hand delving into your satchel to rummage and carefully pull out your gift for Adashino. “But since you’re here already, I guess your gift will come in handy now.”

A hand-painted fox mask very similar to yours, but instead of the dark red details circling up the forehead and cheeks, his was a wood-brown base with a thin white ring over the eyehole where he wore his monocle. On the opposing side was a bundle of painted herbs that trailed up the cheek.

Adashino gaped at the item in your hand as you showed it to him. “Did you–Did you make that?”

“I had some help with making the charms stick,” you admitted. “But I got it done in the end. Warding and protection masks. Nothing big but it’ll allow your human status to remain somewhat unnoticed by lower-level Yokais. For you and Ginko, since you two just don’t know how to keep yourself out of trouble.”

As if demonstrating your point, a ratlike Yokai lunged out of the forest straight at your friend. You snarled and snapped your teeth at the offending spirit, a spike of ozone and wind blasting it back into the undergrowth. Grumbling, you beckoned to Adashino.

“C’mere, let me put it on you.”

The man brought his face closer to yours and you brought the mask to it, unfurling heather-gray cording and wrapping it around the man’s head. A neat bow and you adjusted it so it rested on the bridge of his nose correctly, covering up the top half of his face down to his upper lip as intended. You stepped back, looking at him before you took yours off the hook of your belt and put it on too.

“How does it feel?” You asked, looking at him through the eyeholes of your own.

His fingers were almost reverent as he ghosted them over the item on his face. “It’s… wow.”

“Articulate,” you laughed, turning back to keep your eyes on the pathway. “I thought I’d never see the day when I render great doctor Adashino-sensei speechless.” 

He straightened, clearing his throat in embarrassment. “Well, it’s just…. I have to admit that this is one of the best gifts I’ve received. I definitely have to take a closer look at this thing later.”

Grinning bashfully, you kept your eyes on the path. “Aha, you flatter me.”

Mushi flitted through the air, lining both sides of where you two were walking. They cast a glow on the otherwise dark forest, natural lanterns that made a path leading back to civilization. Gradually, their soft, bright glow fell into companionship with that of the human-made lanterns strung up, a sign that you two were near the town entrance. Down here, the music and celebration were much louder, and soon the golden glow of a celebrating community took over the forest. A quick shake of your head and all your Yokai features slipped back under the illusory spell, and you were reading to head into the town. Stepping through the entrance, it greeted you with a full display of festivities. 

Children chased each other, some dressed in their finest and some wearing oni masks. Sparklers were seen in every other hand and adults moved to and fro in chattering groups. There was an undeniable sense of warmth in the air and you could see why so much power had accrued on this day.

Your arrival was not left unnoticed, one of the men delivering jugs of sake pointing out your presence. “Hey, it’s the doctor and his friend! They’re back in town!”

There was a cheer that went up, nobody minding the masks on both of your faces since a few others were walking around similarly. You grinned and waved back at the townsfolk enthusiastically.

“Just in time, you know,” a soup stall owner said, pressing a cup of steaming broth with lotus into your hand as you passed. “I saw poor Ginko being ferried around by Tsumiki-san. The woman’s got him in a chokehold trying to put up the new year’s good fortunes around the town.”

“We’ll have to come to help them, then,” you said, lifting your cup in thanks. Taking a sip you hummed at the rich brothy liquid and passed it along to Adashino. Later you’d have to return the cup with a gift, but for now, you had a Mushi master to find. The doctor took the cup from your hand and you two traded sips until the entire thing was drained. Warmth spread inside of you, blooming in a mixture of happiness and contentment.

It wasn’t long until you two found your target, Ginko having escaped the older woman as he made his way towards you two. Your eyes lit up and you rushed toward the man. “Ginko!”

The man was out of his normal traveler’s wear, now in a green kimono that complimented his unique eyes. A small smile graced his face upon seeing you two. “I thought you got lost.”

“You know I have an impeccable sense of direction, idiot,” you replied affectionately, reaching into your bag. “Besides I come with something special.”

Pulling the item out with a flourish, you presented Ginko’s mask. His was a dampened teal-green, a semicircle of while swooping down over the left eyehole. Around the borders of the mask and other eyehole were carefully drawn depictions of the floater Mushis that inhabited the forest around here. 

There was a moment of stunned surprise. You shook it invitingly, waiting for the man to make a move. Gently, Ginko took it from you, turning it this way and that and paying special attention to the paint strokes making up the colorful Mushi. He glanced at the matching mask on your face and Adashino’s, who had caught up with you two, the faintest smile on his face.

Ginko tilted his head forward, offering you back the mask as he saw your barely contained excitement. “Help me put it on?”

You launched into action, slipping the mask from his grasp and expertly wrapping the cording around his head and tying it off in a neat little bow. Your cheeks ached under the weight of your indulgent smile.

“There,” you said softly. “Now we all match.”

“They’re lovely,” Adashino said.

“Thank you,” Ginko added.

“I’m no artist, the Yokai that was helping me could do much better but I wanted to paint them for you guys,” you admitted.

There was a small ruckus at the end of the street that brought your attention, one of the council elders traversing down the path ringing a bell in hand.

“Kei-san’s setting up the fireworks now! It’ll be ready in a few hours Remember to go to the beach if you wish to view them.”

“There’s our destination,” Adashino said. “We should go before it gets too crowded.”

Following the flow of the crowd, you three eventually ended up spat out at the edges of the building bordering the beach, fine sand underneath your feet. Lights were put up around the area too, torches throwing their orange glow into the dark waters behind. You found a seat on a low rock outcropping, enough space for all three of you to sit and flat enough that you could set down the earthen sake cup and bottle. Along the way, the sake vendor who first spotted your arrival had caught the three of you, shoving the drinks into Ginko’s hands before moving on to accost other folks with the same action.

“I heard Kei-san managed to get his hands on some big ones this year,” Ginko said.

“How he can find such things out where we are is a feat within itself,” Adashino sighed, lifting up his mask to reast by his temple. You and Ginko followed suit as you picked up the sake vase.  “But I’m going to be upset if I have to patch anybody up tonight.”

You ‘pssh’ed, pouring the liquid out for the three of you. “Relax. They’ve been doing this for… how long now? Everything will be fine.”

Ginko hummed in agreement, eyes scanning the gathering and landing on food cart when he heard your stomach rumble. “Hungry?” he asked, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

“A little bit,” you admitted, scratching the back of you head. “In my defense, I’ve been travelling.”

“I’ll get something for us to eat then,” the Mushishi said as he unfurled himself form his perch.

“Oh, oh wait! Here’s some coin!” Scrambling for your bag, you reached for your money pouch before Adashino slung an arm around your shoulders and pulled you short.

“Just let him do it,” the man said jovially, already halfway done with is first cup. “He just came back from a lucrative trip after all.”

You didn’t miss the look Adashino exchange with Ginko as he left and huffed, leaning into his side as you crossed your arm. “Fine. Don’t think I didn’t notice that. I’ll get you guys later.”

“It’s the least we can do,” Adashino said, draining the last of his sake and reaching to refill it, arm still resting around you. “After you gave us these.” He tapped the maskresitng on his head.

Sticking your nose in the air, you teased, “What if I did it for selfish reasons, hm? What if this was a ploy and now that you accepted my gifts, I’m going to spirit you two away forever and ever?”

You could feel him shrug from beside you. “It can’t be that bad, being with you and Ginko. It’ll feel like home.”

That casual admittance made your heart squeeze, breath hitching as you took an obnoxiously loud sip of your sake to cover up. “I’m sure you two would get bored. Especially of me.”

“I don’t think so. Telling Ginko to stop wrecking his lungs would get old fast, sure. But the good partswould outweigh the bad.”

The thought of a life where you three could travel together, beholden to where the wind would take you made a sickly sweet smile stretch over your features. One tinted by the slightest bit of sorrow. Because of what you were, it would be no surprise if you ended up outliving your two dear companions, forced to bury their bones while you would be locked into centuries of youth before your father’s blood made short of your life. But at a time of celebration like this, there was no room for thoughts like that. So you shook it away, downing your drink and pouring a second.

As Adashino went for a third drink, Ginkgo returned ladden with food. A space was cleared for the man to set it down and your mouth watered at the sight. Steaming bowls of toshikoshi soba met your gaze and alongside them were also bowls of Ozoni. In it, pillowy mochi floated with witht the bright greens of komatsuna, one of the few winter vegetables grown here. To top it all off were the iconic fishcakes made local here and no where else.

A gentle bop to the top of your head made you snap out of your oogling. “Stop drooling or else the food will get cold,” Ginko chuckled.

Food was passed around, a few sips taken from your sake cup to wet your appetite. The first sip of broth was savored and you closed your eyes in bliss, leaning back against the outcropping behind you. “Just perfect,” you sighed.

The three of you spent the time in companionable conversation, passing the hours away. The vase of sake was drained and a second one obtained, that one nearly done when the murmurs of the firework show beginning spread through the crowd. You sat up, a little wobbly as you split up the final dredges of the sake into three even servings and once more passed them out. Adashino missed his cup the first time, but shushed your chuckles as he grabbed it on his second go. Ginko was quiet, but his tan skin was darkened in a drunk flush, watching with wrapt attetion as torches were brought up to the front where Kei-san and his helpers were waiting.

Chatter fell into a lull as the village chief walked to the front, holding the bells with him. He lifted them up into the air. They chimed and torches were brought down on the fuse. A sizzle and whoops as the sharp pop of the fireworks leaving their tube. Sparks flew as projectiles were launched into the air, a ring of bells accompanying as the chief swung them down.

“To a prosperous year!” You cheered, cheeks warm. The weights of Adashino and Ginko were comforting as they leaned into youChildishly, you thought of the things you did with your parents when you were little before everything fell apart.

(Your mother’s hand, smooth and cold. Your father’s shoulders supporting you from below.)

(Make a wish.)

Your blood thrummed with happiness, the power of generations of celebration singing in the air around you. They say that wishes made during these festivals held a weight that no other days compared to. Glancing to either side at your friends, and to the townspeople around you, you made a simple wish.

You wished to have this preciousness in your heart for as long as you could. 

As the trail of lights reached its peak, you thrust your sake cup in the air and yelled, “Kanpai!!”

The sky bloomed in a brilliant blaze of lights and colors, sounds of awe and cheers going up.

“Kanpai.”

“Kanpai!”

Twin cups clinked against yours, sake sloshing over the edges and catching in the vivid fireworks in front of you three. 

Parts of a Whole

Ok I regret starting a new writing blog during what's probably one of the busiest periods of my life but yolo

Adashino x reader x Ginko (Platonic/romantic friendly)

For as close as you are to someone, sometimes there are some minor hiccups.

If someone were to ask you, you would say that Adashino was the day and Ginko was the night.

Someone less familiar with hem would look at their physical features and say otherwise, but you knew differently.

Adashino was the ever-reliable sun, a constant never wavering and never changing. His medicine may have felt too warm at times, but it burned off the sick. Ginko was the soothing balm of the moonlight’s hand caressing your cheek. Sometimes his medicine nipped at you with a biting cold, but it chased away the crawling maladies and kept them away.

Either way, you don’t think you would have been the same without them by your side. Conversely to the laws of nature, your world revolved around them, even though they might not know it. Kitsunes were known to be solitary Yokais, but to them, family was one of the most important things. That was a trait that you shared in both of your bloodlines, the trait that your parents imparted to you before their passing. And Adashino and Ginko were your family, even though you never told them so. And that put them on a pedestal far above anybody else.

(There wasn’t anybody else, but you were terrified to admit it, terrified of the implications of that.)

That’s why you let them get away with too much, sometimes.

Like smoking cigarettes that were mildly toxic to you. Mildly. Supposedly.

But based on the wracking coughs hitting you now, and the arrays of other symptoms, whatever the seller put into this new blend was a little more than mildly toxic.

“Ginko,” you managed through your growing headache, suppressing a dry heave. “Put that thing out right now or–hrk–you’re going to be cleaning up my sick from all over our sleeping spot.”

“Hm?” Ginko’s half-lidded gaze locked onto your sweaty face and his eyes widened, immediately leaning forward to stub out his smoke in the tray. “Oh.”

Adashino stepped into the room at that moment, arms full of bedding. He took a moment to sniff the air. “I know that smell anywhere. Why is it worse than usual??”

His voice sent a pulse of pain through your head and you wince, exhaling slowly as a wheeze rattled your chest.

Your white-haired friend silently draped a rag over the ashtray, stifling the smoldering embers despite the smoke already in the air. “I tried this new tobacco blend.”

“I-It’s bad.” You tried to get to your feet, only managing to get to your knees before the nausea stopped you.

Adashino gave a long-suffering sigh. “Oh for goodness’s sake, I thought I told you–Wait there.”

He stepped back out of sight for a few moments and then returned, arms empty of the bedding, presumably to keep the smoke from seeping into it. Raking a hand through his hair, he kneeled down to help you to your feet as you struggled to take a full breath. 

Ginko was as apologetic as you’ve ever seen him, hand reaching out to you before he caught himself and pulled back. Already, you could see him withdrawing from you, pulling away from everyone and preparing to flee.  “I didn’t realize how much more potent this new blend was. If I knew I wouldn’t have used it.”

No…

“I told you to stop testing them out inside and before bed,” Adashino grumbled, sharper than intended as he focused on trying to get you to your feet without throwing up dinner.

Please don’t fight…

“Stop it,” you mumbled. 

Adashino realized that the other man was closing himself up and quickly acted to amend things before he could physically run away. “Ginko stay there, I’ll be right back.”

With his help, you managed to hobble your way outside to the cool night air without making a mess all over Adashino’s wooden floors. The man gingerly sat you down on the engawa and–after a moment of double-checking–moved back inside. There was a dull mutter in the background as you focused on taking deep breaths, closing your eyes to try to ease the headache. Now in the open, the clear air did wonders for your symptoms, lungs able to work fully without the smoke wrapping around them. The sliding door was left open but thankfully you were settled far enough to be unaffected as the room aired out. 

It was no sooner that your symptoms subsded when Adashino reappeared. He offered an arm that you eagerly latched onto, still a bit shaky. His presence brought back the warmth into your body that you didn’t realize had seeped out of you body.

“Futon’s ready,” he said airily. “I forced Ginko to beat the smoke out of the sheets, change his clothes, and get new sheets. The room’s been aired too.”

“Did you two make up?” You asked hoarsely.

The man paused, taking off his monocle to wipe it down. “Yeah. I didn’t mean to be so harsh with him. We talked it out though. Safe to say there will be no more smoking inside the house. And all the sheets were changed.”

True to Adashino’s earlier words, three new futons were rolled out in the middle of the floor, pushed closer to the doors than where they usually were. Thanks to the fact that the three of you were spreading out over the large front room of him adobe, there was plenty of space to go around instead of the bedrooms. You gratefully plopped into the nearest one and pulled the blanket up into your lap while Adashino went to move the lit lantern away.

(You don’t know when it started being a regular thing, the three of your piling together in Adashino’s large greeting room, waking up in the morning to find one person or another sprawled all over the place. But what you did know that you slept easier with them by your side when you were here.)

As Ginko stepped back into the room in a pair of Adashino’s sleep clothes instead of his, the fringes of his bangs weightened down by water and dripping onto the clothes. He paused upon seeing you and Adashino, remaining right by the doorway.

Adashino was the first to speak. “Ginko you’re back–why is your hair wet?”

“I washed myself.”

You frowned. “But I thought we used up all the heated water?”

“We did. I just used our regular water.”

You could hear Adashino’s patience getting ready to snap. “I-It’s cold! You might get sick!”

“If I have to end up taking care of the both of you for being ill, I will break out the most bitter blend I have to treat you,” the doctor grumbled, putting out the lantern and walking over to drag Ginko to the futons by the collar of the man’s borrowed shirt.

You yawned placidly and shuffled over as Ginko settled into the futon next to yours. “Are you feeling better now?” The man murmured.

“Yep,” you replied, easing back on your back as your friend was too. “Thankfully, my symptoms cleared up pretty quickly after the smoke got cleared out.”

Adashino pulled the sliding doors closed, shutting out the moonlight. In the darkness, your sharp eyes saw him gingerly picking his way over to the last futon on your other side. You closed your eyes, fox ears flicking as you heard him get into bed and lie down.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” Ginko murmured.

“I know,” you replied. “You didn’t hurt me.”

“I won’t smoke inside again.”

“I know,” Adashino said. “There are no hard feelings. Go to sleep you two,”

You burrowed deeper into your sheets, banked on either side by the safety of the two you knew best. A final yawn left you as sleepiness finally seeped back in to your body.

“Good night you two,” you mumbled.

“Good night.”

“Night.”

A sleepy smile stretched over your lips and it remained there as rest finally claimed you. Yes, Adashino was your day and Ginko your night, and life wouldn’t be whole without them by your side.

A Promise Made, a Person Met

I meant to make this as part of natsumeweek but life just gets in the way so I have a backlog of one of two natsuyuu and mushishi fics I'll post them slowly lol

Natsume x reader (can be read as platonic or romantic)

Coming back with plans to fulfill your promises, you end up meeting someone new.

[Image ID: A long horizontal screenshot of green countryside. In the distance there are green mountains and trees.]

You had never seen a person shine as brightly as he did before.

Backlight against the backdrop of the school window the sun only served to enhance the glowing power he held within his core. It took you off-guard and you stared embarrassingly long at the willowy boy before giggling and his uncomfortable shifting snapped you out of it. You quickly introduced yourself and sought your assigned seat, somewhere in front of the boy and plopping down on it and hunching down. The awkward conundrum of being a teenager hit like a truck and you wanted to cover your face in embarrassment. Trust you to make a fool out of yourself on your first day at the new school.

“All right, everyone, settle down,” the teacher called. “You have more important things to worry about. Like this week’s upcoming test.”

There was a resounding groan but every student dutifully got out their work. Amidst the rustling of papers and folders, you overheard one of the boys behind you speak up. 

“Wow,” he declared. “I never thought I’d see the day when our very own Natsume Takashi would get an admirer!”

You sunk down deeper into your seat, but one thing out of all that caught your attention.

Natsume Takashi.

You wouldn’t forget that name. After all, he shone like the sun itself.

The first time you two met outside of school, it was when you were running errands for your parents. A bright, cheerful day, sunlight falling down onto your skin to warm it as you stepped out of the house. Your parents wanted you to run to the store, to grab ingredients for treats to repay the kind couple next door. They had brought loads of food for your family the first week you settled there, and now, your parents wanted to repay the favor.

Just as you were shoving on your shoes to avoid your brother’s requests to pick up extra snacks, the sounds of chattering approached. Looking up made you squint your eyes at the golden-warm glow, realizing it was Natsume and a black-haired boy walking past the half-wall of your house. The two of you locked eyes and simultaneously froze like deer in the headlights. For a moment, the world, gleamed vibrantly, as if this boy’s arrival had made the world become better. 

Natsume’s friend didn’t realize anything until he was a good few steps away, stopping and glancing back at Natsume and then following his line of sight to you. 

“Natsume?” He asked, hesitantly. “Are you okay?”

His words broke the spell that held the both of you and heat spread across your face. 

“Hi, Natsume!” You said almost too loudly. “I didn’t expect you here.”

“Me either,” the boy returned. He jerked an awkward thumb at the one next to him. “This is Tanuma Kaname, Tanuma, this is my new classmate.”

Tanuma had an aura around him, not the glowing power like Natsume, but enough to be noticeable. This time, you didn’t get caught up in staring as you introduced yourself, still standing stiff-legged in front of your door.

“Ah,” There was something that shifted in Tanuma’s eyes, but his expression didn’t betray anything. “Nice to meet you.”

The door opened behind you as your brother stuck his head out. “Oi, I know you’re trying to dodge me brat–”

He shut his mouth with a clack as he saw the other boys out on the street, all the more awkward as his scrutiny fell on them. Before he could say anything, you threw out a hand. “You know what I’ll grab your snacks! Just gimme the money and the list.”

“Nice.” Everything was shoved into your fist in the blink of an eye, but your brother didn’t hesitate in getting in the last word by scrubbing the top of your head with a palm, messing up the hair there. He didn’t let you spit back an insult as he slammed the door shut.

You then remembered that there were also two others standing there, turning to them with wooden limbs and an awkward smile as you started to shuffle down the path of your house to them. Once you were finally past the wall of your house, you pointed behind you. “I’m gonna go to the market.”

With those words, you turned around and sped walked away. When you glanced back, you saw them entering the house right next to yours.

The market–it turned out–was actually the other way, but you couldn’t bear facing them any longer. Though you did quite regret it later when you nearly tumbled over the bridge after being startled by a Yokai resembling a rolling mass of weeds.

***

Exhausting. 

Human interaction was exhausting. 

But climbing these steps in the middle of nearly summer sun? Also exhausting.

After the debacle outside of your house, your parents almost forced you to deliver the treats to the neighbors (which, by some very unfunny irony, ended up being Natsume’s guardians! Ha! What are the chances!) but your brother took mercy on you and bailed you out of the situation. That was why you were out here, climbing the seemingly unending steps to get to the shrine you remembered being there.

Long ago, when you were younger and your abilities were just flourishing, you made a promise to a spirit. The naive child that you were, with a heart too big for the world, promised to come back and free him from his shrine where he had been imprisoned. You didn’t get the chance to work on it, as you had to move away due to one issue or another. It allowed you to come in contact with so many other spirits and Yokais, a slew of experiences and promises exchanged that matured you into the person you were today.

Still, you never forgot the first promise you ever made.

His name was Madara.

He talked to you when you were a young, crying child, often seeking shelter in the clearing around his little shrine. His presence, although imprisoned, had warded off the spirits who followed you. He was arrogant and rude but still let you stay until the worst of the spirits were gone. Through many conversations and many visits, your young mind had latched onto his tales of glory, and when you had to leave this place, you had made a promise with him.

You told him that you would come back to free him, break the wards that had been too strong at that time. It had taken life much longer to return you here, but now there you were, various Yokai-given items in your bags in the hopes that they might break the seals. But as you reached the location where you remembered his imprisonment to be, you were met with a surprise. You froze as you laid your eyes on the sight in front of you, jaw dropping in dismay.

What once was a rope barrier strung up with zig-zagging shide papers was severed into two. More importantly, the small wooden shrine that was once there was nothing more than splinters of rotting wood on the ground and bits of porcelain.

“Ohhhhh my god,” you muttered, dropping the bag and sitting down on the grass. “It broke?? He got out??”

You muttered incoherently, flopping back on your back against the springy grass. All this workout for nothing, hauling a heavy bag up steep stairs. Though a big part of you wondered just who broke the seal. It was powerful enough to keep someone like Madara within the small area, so it must have been someone truly powerful to break it.

Your mind flashed back to Natsume, warm and glowing, but quickly brushed it away as you fully laid back to simply accept your fate.

Almost like a figment of your vivid imagination coming to life, you heard the pounding of feet on stone and the sound of Natsume’s voice.

“S-Sensei, wait up!”

You screamed as a doughy mass popped into your face, assaulting your vision with blurs of orange, white, and black fur. Reflexes brought your hands up to pull the thing away from your face.

“Finally! After years! You finally showed up!” A nasally voice came from the creature as you pulled it off. In your hands was what seemed to be an immensely round feline–wait.

You glanced at the cat.

You glanced at the remnants of the shrine, fragments of porcelain there. If you looked closely, you could see faded paint on it. An eye here, a whisker there.

You glanced at Natsume, connecting the dots and startling to your feet in a move that made the boy flinch and the cat in your arms meow in displeasure.

“You freed him?!?!”

“He did not!” Madara squawked angrily in your hold, wiggling back and forth. “The foolish boy tripped and ripped through my barriers. I took care of freeing myself thank you very much!”

Natsume rapidly switched his attention between you and Madara. “D-Do you know each other??? Nyanko-sensei is this why you were so insistent on coming here???”

Nyanko-sensei? Was that the name that he was called now?

You fought to reign in your hysterical laughter as the spirit bucked himself indignantly out of your grip. Kicking you in the chest with surprising force for such a blobby form.

“I can’t believe it! Wow! You actually freed him!”

Seeing the boy slowly backing away like he was about to bolt, the cat meowed, “Natsume, this is the brat I was waiting on! The one I said made a promise to free me.”

Seeing the boy’s confused expression, you reigned in your emotions and filled in the blanks. “When I was younger, I sought out this place as shelter. His aura and the seals were strong enough to ward off the Yokais that followed me. As thanks, I told him that I would free him when I got stronger. But I didn’t think you’d come to free him before me!”

The flighty look on his face was replaced by a tentative hoe, so achingly raw on his open face. “So it’s you… You can see them too, then…”

You nodded, taking a seat on the grass and indicating for him to do the same. Nyanko-sensei didn’t hesitate in jumping into your lap. Your stomach rumbled, and you dragged your backpack closer to rummage through it for the food you packed. “Among other things. My sight has always been abe to detect… more. I can see spirits and any distinct auras in humans that indicate their powers.”

He seemed fascinated by your words, barely noticing the sandwich that you decided to discreetly shove into his hands. “What do you mean?”

“You have an incredible amount of power, Natsume,” Nyanko replied for you. “This one was probably drooling over you the first time you two met.”

His crass words made you flail, dislodging the cat. “N-No it’s not like that! I’ve just–It’s just that you shine so brightly that I couldn’t help noticing you!”

Recognition flashed in his eyes as he let out a breathless, disbelieving laugh, leaning back to prop up on his arms. He was still holding the sandwich. “Was that why you froze in front of the class?”

Being reminded of the incident made you groan, unwrapping your food to take a big bite out of it. “Don’t remind me about it… That was so embarrassing.”

He smiled at you, a soft, gentle thing. “No. It makes sense now…” His pondering turned into confusion when he finally registered the item in his hand. “Huh..?”

You looked away, pointedly taking another bite of yours. “I brought it along just in case. I always pack extra food for anybody who might want it. It’s… about time for lunch anyways.”

“Yeah! Yeah!” Madara yapped, beginning to root for the paper-wrapped food. “Natsume if you don’t want it, I’ll take it!”

The boy leaned away, sticking his sandwich up into the air out of the Yokai’s reach. “No way, Sensei! You ate almost half of my breakfast this morning I’m not giving you this.”

“Madara can have half you mine,” you said, splitting your sandwich into two. You paused, upon their silence, glancing between them. “Yokais aren’t allergic to anything right?”

“Uh-Uh, no… I didn’t expect you to call him Madara. I call him Nyanko-Sensei”

“Hmph, it’s because this one has marginally more respect for truly power beings,” Madara harrumphed as he waddled closer to you. He settled down on the grass in front of you, expectantly waiting for the food so you put it down in front of him, on top of a piece of paper.

The feline wasted no time tearing into it, so for the next few minutes, the warm air was filled with the sounds of you three eating and the noise of distant wildlife. 

“I’m… glad. To see another person who can see them,” Natsume murmured quietly, tossing a bit of his sandwich to Madara despite his rejection earlier. 

“Yeah…I’ve never met another person who had abilities like mine. I’m glad you’re the first.”

So in that little clearing, you allowed yourself to bask in the warmth of both the sun above you and its incarnate in the boy next to you. From the way you saw him interact with Madara, he has nothing but kind intentions. He talked and dealt with the spirit with an ease that you had. It allowed you to relax, eyes drooping in a haze of sleepiness. Though this was the first promise you didn’t fulfill for a Yokai, you didn’t mind. Based on Madara’s content purring, ti didn’t seem like he did either.

Natsume Takashi was so incredibly warm. Radiant and glowing and suffusing the air environment with an air that was so distinctly him. Even with the short time you’ve known him, you couldn’t ask for a better person to have freed Madara. You hoped he wouldn’t mind you becoming a part of his life.

You let out a content sigh.

It was a beautiful sunny day.

Let's Go Fishing!

Adashino x reader x Ginko (can be read as platonic or romantic)

You and the boys take a dip in the river. When you're half yokai and have inhuman reflexes, a few fishes aren't a problem for you.

Summer heat was the worst heat.

Second only to the heat of drought-dried reeds going up in flames and the burning tinder of beloved houses, the summer heat pressed down upon everything, rendering the far-off mountain tops into hazy, quivering mirages. Your yukata stuck to your skin uncomfortably as you shifted from your spot on the wooden floor. The rhythmic pounding of Ginko’s mortar and pestle sounded through the air and you groaned, turning your head to look at him.

“How can you stand to work in this heat?”

“‘M used to it,” he grunted. “One time I went with a guy to chase down a rainbow. This was during that heatwave we had a while ago so we had to travel during the hottest time of the day to catch up to the rainclouds.”

“Yikes,” you muttered. “Can’t imagine doing that at all.”

Ginko tilted his head, one single emerald eye looking at you through the haze of his cigarette smoke. “Then what’d you do during the heatwave then?”

You grinned lazily at him, swiping the sweaty baby hairs off your forehead. “Why I slept, of course! I’d find some river bank, a nice shady tree, and I’d sleep in its branches.”

“Wish all of us would have that luxury,” he grunted, lifting the pestle and tapping it against the side of the marble pestle. Fine golden grains shifted around as he tilted it into a vial, carefully scraping the powder into it with a stiff reed. Once done, he plugged it up with a cork and searched for something around him. Spotting your lazy form sprawled out where you were, he pointed to a stack of labels next to you.

Ginko pointed at them. “Hey, can you hand me those?”

A flick of your fingers summoned a gust of wind, sending the paper fluttering past you and toward the Mushishi. They danced around his form and he deftly plucked them from the air, swiping a brush and ink from his cabinet and popping the ink bottle open. With a deft hand, the mystery vial soon received a label as he wrote it on the paper you sent.

“What’s that?” You hummed.

“Pollen from flowers that the Usobuki frequent,” Ginko hummed. The familiar name was that of the butterfly mushi he told you about, one that would make those afflicted by it fall asleep with it until a false spring started. 

It was the same one responsible for the summer and spring that he went missing in when you search until your feet bled and your voice gave out from yelling his name. So hearing that he was dealing with it again made your hackles raise, a dangerous look on your face.

Ginko didn’t notice, too busy tucking the bottom away into his little medicine cabinet. “The mushi itself puts people to sleep but I discovered that if a small dose of the flower pollen is taken with water, it could be an effective sleep remedy, especially for mushi-related problems.”

“I see.” The thought of a sleeping draught sounded appealing because, despite all the jokes you make about naps, any semblance of sleep for you was haunted by memories you’d rather forget. You opened your mouth, almost tempted to ask him for a bit but hesitated.

Ginko glanced at you, a verdant eye picking up the expression on your face. “Hm?”

“I–”

The shoji door slammed open, Adashino behind it using his foot to move the screen. “Drinks here.”

You did a complete shift, hiding your turmoil as you cheered and flipped over to your front, thin yukata riding up to what would’ve been an indecent length if you were an upstanding citizen in society. Adashino didn’t say anything but groaned as he set down the tray and sat next to you. Ginko snuffed out the cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft away so it wouldn’t bother you before shuffling closer. Though it still lingered on his person as he sat down with you and Adashino, it thankfully didn’t bother you like usual.

The dark-haired man took off his lens and began polishing the circle of glass.“I knew it would get hot so I put some amazake in to chill in the icebox. There’s also ice in there too.”

“Thanks, Adashino! Maybe we can have some cold soba later then.” Propping your head up in one arm, you reached for the cups filled with the fermented rice liquid as the other did too. The creamy, sweet taste of the drink filled your mouth as you took a sip and you sighed happily. “Ahh, Ginko, what’s the use of going at each other’s throats about who’s doing what in the heat when it’s Adashino who’s the privileged one? He’s got a nice big house and an icebox of all things.”

“Being a doctor, and living by the waterfronts has its perks,” Adashino replied dryly. “I do say that you two are always welcomed to stay here.”

Ginko simply took a pointed, obnoxious sip of his rice drink, letting the noise draw out in the hazy air. You snorted and Adashino shot a dirty look at you both. Quiet filled the hot air as everyone settled down to enjoy their drinks, accompanied by the sounds of nature around you all. Every breath you took filled your lungs with uncomfortable warmth and you cursed the neverending sun.

The calmness of the summer day brought back long-faded memories of your mother teaching you how to fish in the stream, helping fight off the heat and simultaneously bringing food home for the day. The thought of cooling down made you give a wistful sigh as you finally sat up. “I could go for a dip right now…”

Then the thought hit you and you gasped, sitting up straigh and making the other two look at you with startled–if not slightly irritated–expressions.

You pushed your sweaty hair back from your face, eyes alight in excitement. “The fishermen should be done for the day, right? Then we won’t be bothering anybody if we go to the river to cool off then. You also said you wanted to get some fish for later so I can catch some too.”

Ginko raised his eyebrow. “We don’t have a boat though.”

“I can swim,” you volunteered excitedly. “I would love to be in the water right now.”

Adashino leaned back on his arms, a thoughtful look on his face. “Hmmm… I think that’ll be alright. Besides, I won’t mind spending a little time in the water.”

You popped to your feet excitedly, eagerness overtaking the sluggish haze of the heat.

“Come on! My mom–I was taught how to fish when I was younger. With the fish that the Suiko’s body brought in, I can promise we’ll have fish in no time.”

“The river is calm this time of year…” Adashino agreed. “I wouldn’t mind soaking my feet for a while.”

Both of you turned your expectant gaze onto Ginko, who gave a long-suffering sigh and knocked back the last dredges of his drink before slamming the wooden cup back down onto the tray. “Never say I don’t do anything for you two.”

Cheering, you swooped down to gather up the cups into the tray to whisk them away, prancing ahead of the males as they slowly got up from their spots. The sun beat down upon you again as you moved to the front of the house to wait for them. Thankfully, you stood under the engawa so most of the heat was kept off as you fixed your yukata.

“Hurry up, you two!!!”

“Coming.”

In a few short moments, both Ginko and Adashino joined you, the latter with a woven straw hat on his head as he handed a shallow basket to the white-haired man. The three of you made your way down the path to Adashino’s residence, greeting the occasional villagers who passed by. It wasn’t a long walk to the beach, but the three of you opted for a detour to a more secluded area by the river deeper into the forest. But that meant that by the time you reached your destination, sweat had begun to stain your dark yukata. Maroon was not a good color in the heat, no matter how much you liked the color.

“At last,” you sighed, flopping down on the grass beneath a dappled shade of a tree.

“Tell me why we like to go here when we have a perfectly good beach at a much shorter distance?” Ginko sighed as he set down the basket.

“We’d roast alive if we went out there in this sun,” Adashino replied.

You sat up, sharp eyes scanning the water and spotting the almost imperceptible flickers of scales underneath the surface. A sharp grin spread over your face as you stood up, pulling up your sleeves and rolling them back. “Water’s shallower here and the fishes like to stay in the coverage. I can catch them easier.”

Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath, sighing out deeply as your fingers came up to press over the lids of your eyes. The telltale smell of ozone filled the air as your magic activated. For a moment, your full visage was revealed and you heard Ginko and Adashino shifting behind you. Black fox ears flashed into existence, hung low on either side of your head, a flicker of unearthliness surrounding you. Then they disappeared. With any other person you would not have allowed the thought of letting your true appearance show, but your trust in the two males was unshakable. You knew there was nothing that would make them betray your trust out of their own free will.

A moment passed and then you took your fingers away from your eyes, turning around to blink at the two as the golden glow faded away from your eyes. 

“Everyone okay?”

“What did you use your magic for?” Ginko asked.

You kicked your sandals off. “To keep the debris out of my eyes.”

Keeping an eye on the river in front of you, you began stepping into the cool flowing waters. Before you can get far, your shoulder was grabbed and you jolted.

“Wait.”

Ginko had walked in after you, his face serious. A single, piercing green eye looked into yours.

You tilted your head. “Yes?”

“How are you sure it’s safe?”

Realizing his concern for what it was, you relaxed and gave him an easy smile, hand raising up to pat the one on your shoulder. “I’ve gone into this part of the river before during worse conditions. In fact, this part is one of the safest areas of the river, I made sure of it before showing it to you guys.”

You had met a local river yokai around here to help it save some of the members of its family. A grateful family, a game of stone skipping, and a favor later ensured that this area would be in their blessing and be safe for you and those you brought with you.

Despite your reassurances, his eyes roved over the still surface behind you. “Hm.”

“I’ll be fine, Ginko. I’m a very good swimmer,” you said, patient with him as you shared a look with Adashino. Though you weren’t there for the event itself, you had arrived just days after the event with the Suiko had gone down and had heard Io’s story in its entirety. The race to catch a girl who swam with the swamp and bountiful fish that lasted till this day. You were also there in the aftermath with Adashino, seeing Ginko’s haunted looks as he regarded the waters around him.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not hide his demons from one who was considered a half-demon too.

“If anything happens, I’ll shout for you alright? I won’t go far.”

“We can stick in the shallows, Ginko. Just in case,” Adashino said from his spot leaning up against the tree. “There isn’t anything large in these waters so we’ll be the most dangerous fish around.”

Ginko finally let go of you, sighing. “Be careful.”

You short him a reassuring grin, turning to wade deeper into the water. Your dark yukata spread out around you, wine red against the sparkling water. Behind you, you heard the two splashing around against the shore, but they did not follow you. Slowly, the water rose to waist level, and then a bit more. You went out until you reached the middle of the river, treading water as you turned around.

“I’m going down now. Get the basket ready!”

There was an affirmative call and you waited until you saw Adashino fetch the item, giving you a nod from across the bank. Giving the two males a wave, you took a deep breath and dove under the water.

The world silenced, cutting away into the dull, muffled noise of water rushing overhead. You drifted in the peace for a moment before opening your eyes.

Another world greeted you, blue-tinted and sparkling with sunbeams filtering down from above. It fluttered with the creatures down here, a dance of life.

You wondered if this was what Ginko saw when he talked of the Koumyaku, the glittering, living river of light.

A silver streak flashed by the corner of your vision and you snapped your head to it. A school of fish, unaware of the danger now within their mist. A slow grin stretched across your face, teeth losing their human flatness as your heart picked up in anticipation of the hunt. 

Thank you for this offering.

Like the silt of the river, your illusion slipped away in the flowing streams of the water. Your dark form sliced through the water, chasing after the fish. Nails, too sharp to belong to a normal human, swiped at glittering, silver-scaled bodies and snatched them up faster than they could react. Once you hand a handful of squirming fish by the tails, you shot off towards the bank. Surfacing with a gasp and a splash, you waved at them with the fish dangling from your grip.

“Hey! I got them!”

“Bring them in!”

You began kicking off towards the pair, slower now that you had to rely mostly on your legs. Adashino and Ginko began wading out to meet you too and a brilliant idea hit you. As your toes touched the bottom of the river, you reared back a fish in hand as the remainings were moved to your other one.

“Catch!”

Adashino’s eyes widened as the fish went sailing through the air. He yelped, lunging forward with his basket to let the fish flop down into it. Thankfully, Ginko’s hand snapped out to grab him by the back of Adashino’s yukata and his quick action prevented the dark-haired man and the fish from toppling down into the water. But unfortunately, that still soaked the entire front of his clothes

Adashino glared at you, front of his blue yukata now dripping. “Hey!”

“Oops–Sorry!” You laughed, totally unrepentant as you waded closer. The rest of the fish–thankfully–was gently placed into the basket. You faced both of them, hands on your hips as you regarded the pair. “It’s only a bit of water, y’know. It’ll help you cool off more if anything.” 

A drop of water trailed down your face from your dripping wet hair right after that statement.

“Yeah, yeah,” Adashino grumbled as he moved to hang the basket from the branches so it could trail in the water. That freed up his hands to fix his water-laden yukata, futilely wringing the fabric.

“Heh, heh. You can’t deny it does feel nicer though…” You turned to Ginko, who immediately picked up the shift in your person.

His lidded eye widened, taking a step back.

You launched at him, hands outstretched and water spraying out behind you as you splashed toward the male.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey leave me alone—”

“Adashino catch him! He’s the driest out of all of us!!”

“Adashino don’t you dare.”

Your bright laughter and splashing filled the air as the three off you ran around the quiet alcove meant just for you three and you were grateful to have another day like this with them.

Pickled Plums

Adashino x reader x Ginko (can be read as platonic or romantic)

You loved the noise of cicadas in the ripe summer air.

Gravel crunched beneath your sandals as dappled sunlight filtered down from the canopy of green. It was the apex of summer and the forest was ripe and heavy with life and heat. From your peripherals, you could see the glowing forms of the familiar mushi dancing through the air. They were the same types that often frequented the village, a sure sign that your journey was coming to an end. You wondered if Ginko had yet to see them from wherever he was behind you.

The satchel sitting on your hip alongside the pack on your back was a reminder of the gifts wrapped lovingly in twine and leaves. Gifts for Adashino and Ginko both, picked specifically with them in mind as well as the food carefully preserved by a bit of yokai magic and plenty of salt. The thought of rice and Adashino’s pickled radish made you drool, and you had no doubts that Ginko’s endless stomach would appreciate some food as well.

 Cries of seabirds and waves crashing against the shore slowly began to replace cicadas as the forest opened up to show a fishing village in the distance. Your speed picked up, eagerly scattering pebbles at the sight of the clay-shingle roofs. As you passed through the dirt streets, villagers caught sight of you and an excited wind began to catch the sleepy adobes.

Calls of your name began to echo through the air as those living there went out to greet you.

“It’s you!”

“Welcome back!”

“Oho going to see the doctor aren’t we?”

The last one was met with a delighted laugh, your eyes twinkling with mirth at the old man. “Of course! Is he home right now?”

“He should be!” Another woman called, her child waving at you from behind her. “He just finished treating Aoi’s son a little bit ago.”

“Thank you,” you called back gratefully. Turning around to the villagers, you put a finger to your lips and winked. “I think Ginko is arriving soon, don’t tell any of them that I’m here, alright?”

“Cheeky!”

“We won’t,” The old man chuckled. “Good to know all three of you are back in town for a while. We were beginning to wonder when we’d see you two wanderers again.”

You shrugged as your eyes caught sight of a minuscule movement from the alleyway.

“We can never stay for long,” you said. “But we’ll always come back, of course. If you don't mind…” Your head tilted towards the alleyway, indicating your wish to leave.

“Of course!” He guffawed, stepping aside. 

“Here, here!” A man said, shoving an earthenware jar into your arms. “For you all. A thank you to the doctor for treating my little Tsumiki last month.”

“O-Oh thank you so much.” You bowed your head, clutching the clay pot in your arms. “I'll be on my way then.”

“Eager huh? I know how it was when I was your age. Ah, younguns…Always have one place or another to be.”

You brushed past them with a smile and a parting promise. “I’ll come back down to visit later.”

“You better!”

“We’ll be waiting, young lady.”

You threw back a wave, attention focused on the alleyway where you saw it. Stepping into the shade, you stopped to listen for the quiet noise of something moving. Your sharp ears finally picked up something.

There. To your left.

“Here you are, little one,” you murmured crouching down and setting the jar down next to you with a soft ‘thump’. Reaching forward, you cupped the spirit in your palms. There was an offended squeak and the flower yokai opened a bulbous, yellow eye in the middle of its petals. Upon seeing your face, its petals snapped back close with a quiver and another squeak. A nature yokai then.

“Sssh, it’s okay,” you soothed, stroking a finger down its body. It was smooth and lumpy, like one of those sea anemones Ginko showed you on the coast that you both went to once. After a moment, the petals crept back open and the yokai peeked back out, its big watery eye staring back at you. 

You gave it a soft smile and it quivered before wiggling back and forth before unfurling completely.

“There you are…You shouldn’t be here,” you told it. “It’s not safe for you to be here. Come with me and I’ll bring you somewhere safer, alright?”

You put the yokai on your shoulder, where it snuggled into the shoulder of your traveling yukata. You smiled and picked up the jar before setting off again for Adashino’s house at the other edge of the village. There would be nature there, where it could thrive and survive better than the streets of mankind. Yokais like these ones never survived for long in human settlements, dependent on green life to draw their energy source. Without it, they would wither and fade away. You were glad that you came across it when you did.

Slowly, the slope of the road increased as you reached the edge of the village. Yet your speed picked up all the same. Home was so close, you could almost taste it, that house upon the hill with its shelves of artifacts and rosewood-scented halls. 

Brown shingles peeked over the crest of the hill and you grinned, shifting the jar to one arm and placing your free one on the bag at your hip.

“Hang on,” you told the yokai on your shoulder.

An affirmative squeak was given and you broke into a full sprint over the ground, kicking up dust behind your sandals. At the new pace, it took no more than a few minutes to finally reach Adashino’s house. A jump cleared the stones at the foot of his house and you clattered onto the engawa, kicking your sandals off noisily.

“Adashino!!!!!” You yelled, letting your voice echo through the halls.

There was a clatter and someone yelping before Adashino stumbled out from an adjoining hallway, fixing his monocle. “Huh?”

He squinted at you, vision adjusting to the stark sunlight after being inside for so long. After a moment, his eyes widened as it clicked. He said your name sharply.

“You’re back!”

You nodded, shifting the earthenware jar to both your arms and showing it to him as well as the satchel to your side. “And I brought gifts too!”

Adashino tilted his head and moved forward, reaching out to take the vase away from you. “What's all this?” 

Shrugging, you relinquished it to the dark-haired man’s grasp. “Haven’t looked yet. Tsumiki’s father gave it to me just earlier as thanks for you treating her.”

He hummed, lifting the lid and you stuck your head over the opening to peer into it with him. Seeing the sight of green in pickling sauce made you gasp.

“Kyurizuke!”

“Ah… It is cucumber season, after all.”

“This could go really well with some of the stuff you have, Adashino!” You turned to him excitedly. “We should make some food! I also brought back some things too! Ginko should be arriving at the end of the day so maybe we can all eat together.”

“Are you sure this isn’t just a ploy to get into my cabbage stock?” The doctor asked you, raising one eyebrow. He startled as he made eye contact with the yokai on your shoulder, jolting back. “Ah–”

“Oh right!” You chirped. “I saw this yokai on the streets heading here. I’m going to release it near the treeline so it can go back to the forest.”

Adashino sighed, stepping aside and flapping a hand towards the back entrance of the home. “Go on do that then. Leave your bags here. I can get started on lunch.”

You grinned gratefully, carefully singing the bags of your shoulders. “Sounds good!”

“Oh, and stop bringing strays back to my house! I keep on having to redirect them away when you’re not here.”

You laughed and departed for the clearing, bare feet slapping against the warm ground, humming a jaunty tune. The yokai on your shoulder swayed along to your movement as you stepped into the shadows of the trees and kneeled down at the base of one. Your hands came up to move the spirit off your shoulders and it was brought to the front of your face.

It chirped and you smiled, letting out an animal-like coo in return. “Be safe, alright? Don’t wander into the human settlements like today, it’s not good for you.”

Your hand lowered and allowed the yokai to hop off, stubby limbs wiggling happily and it hopped into the underbrush. Just before it completely ducked under the leaves, it turned around to wave at you. You waved back and with a final cry, it turned around and vanished into greenery like it was never there. A moment passed as you stared at that spot with a bittersweet smile. Your job was done, fulfilling your duty as the bridge between yokai and humans once more. Like the others, you would never see it again, but there was solace in the knowledge that it was able to live its existence. With that, you quietly got to your feet and padded away.

***

“Come here help me get all of this onto the tray,” Adashino instructed, jerking his head to the various bowls as he picked up his own wooden board. “You wanted to have all these side dishes so you’re carrying them all. Come on, we’ll set stuff out on the engawa in the front.”

You hefted the plate up in one hand, pilling the dishes onto it easily. “On it.”

Adashino gawked and grumbled as you swept past him easily.

The pair of you made a few more trips before settling down at the edge of the doorway, midway between the engawa and the house. Adashino tugged the rag under the miso soup, moving the whole pot into the middle between you two and you rearranged the rest of the pickle bowls around that, the rice, and the cooked fish.

“Ah, hold on…” You said, leaning over to grab your satchel. You flipped the woven lid up and reached in to withdraw several wrapped packages and set them alongside the food. “I got us some stuff from one of the towns I was at.”

“How long ago was that?”

“Oh don’t worry. You should know that I’m well-versed enough in magic to preserve a little bit of food.”

“What’s this about food without me?”

The both of you perked up at that voice, attention snapping to the edge of the yard where a white-haired man stood.

“Ginko!” Adashino called. “Hey!”

You shot to your feet with another cry of his name, ditching your sandals where they were and launching yourself at him. Ginko grunted as you crashed into him, staggering at the force of your collision.

“Geez,” he grumbled, wheezing as you squeezed him in a hug. “Missed me much?”

The smoke of his mushi warding cigarette tickled your nose and you pulled back, sneezing heavily. However, despite the warding affecting you to some extent, it didn’t stop your face from splitting into a wide grin. “Duh. Come on, put your pack down, and let’s eat. No matter what you think, we were waiting for you.”

Adashino made a sound. “Maybe you should be quicker next time.”

“Hmph.” Ginko took his cigarette out, snubbing it and tossing the butt into the shrubbery to the dark-haired man’s dismay. As you pranced back to where Adashino was sitting, Ginko slung off his traveling case and set it down next to your own bags. He settled down with a groan, relieved to be off his feet after a long day.

As Adashino began to portion out the soup and rice, your deft fingers unknotted the twine trying up your first bundle of food. There was an electric crackle in the air that made both men pause, and a snap as verdant leaves opened to reveal pristine triangles of plump rice.

“Your magic?” Ginko asked as you reached to undo the other bundle.

You nodded. “Just a simple one for these to keep as I traveled back.”

There was a second snap and this time it revealed wrinkly dried fruits, the sour smell of pickled plums wafting up to join the other food odors in the air. Both of them immediately knew what those were and Adashino winced.

“I’m not touching those,” Ginko declared, reaching for one of the rice balls from the first bundle. He took a bite from it, not seeing Adashino trying to stop him. “I know that whatever you brought home, those are not normal umeboshi and–”

His expression deadpanned, lips thinning and eye twitching as the flavor finally hit him. Seeing that, you cracked.

“I tried to stop you…” Adashino sighed while you cackled. “But you weren’t paying attention.”

“I was going to say…” You began, trying to find air between your laughter as you scooped up your own rice ball. “I visited the Valley of the Plums. There was a seasonal shop there known for its intensely sour plums, so I got some to take home.”

A massive bite was taken out of yours, you humming in delight as you finally indulged in the treats after so long. Though you favored the sour flavors the same couldn’t be said for either of the men, who stared at you warily as you ate your rice ball with no reaction.

Adashino, fooled by your lack of response, tentatively reached for one of his own. “It can’t be that bad right…?” He picked it up and brought it closer to inspect it. Like he would one of his mushi items,

“Do it,” Ginko demanded.

The man, fool as he was, gave into his temptations and bit into it. His face puckered up, such a comical expression that sent you into another round of raucous laughter and even sparked Ginko to chuckle too.

“By the gods!” Adashino exclaimed once he got his mouthful down. “People eat this? This should belong on the shelves of my collectibles. Ginko why did you tell me to eat it?”

The said man forced himself to take another bite. “If I have to go through it, so do you. Someone has to go through this with me since this one–” he jerked a thumb to you, innocently sipping your miso soup to wash down your finished rice ball, “–is completely immune to everything.”

You smiled peacefully. “There are just the plain plums too if any of you want to eat them with the rest of the food."

“No way!!”

"We low-hardness Gems have nothing if not our courage." — Antarcticite, Houseki no Kuni

MASTERLIST

GANGSTA.

Come Back to Bed with Me

Hours in the Kitchen are Spent Warmer with You

Mushishi

Pickled Plums

Let's Go Fishing!

Parts of a Whole

Year’s End Brings New Beginnings

Know It Like the Back of Your Hand

Natsume's Book of Friends

A Promise Made, A Person Met

One Piece

Sanctity of Sacred Spaces (one shot series, Heart Pirates & Reader)

And Tonight, We’ll Be Warm (Whitebeard pirates x reader, Ace-centric)

You Don't Need to Try to Belong (Marco x Reader, hurt/comfort)

Hi, I'm Lyworth! I've been writing in the HL Fandom for a little over a year now. My works are mainly about Ominis x MC (Allegra), who I've also been drawing art for here on my tumblr. Here's a masterlist of my work, with my one-shots placed under a cut to avoid having a very long post. Come say hi if you give them a read! ❤️

Green is the Color - Rated E, Complete

AO3 | Wattpad

Friends to Lovers ♦️ Found Family ♦️ Fluff and Angst

Canon-compliant retelling of the last half of Hogwarts Legacy. Follows Ominis, MC, and Seb well into their adult years. Multi-POV.

"The good thing about not having sight, Ominis Gaunt used to joke, was that he at least had good sense."

A Song of Saints and Sinners - Rated M

AO3 | Wattpad

Rivals to Lovers ♦️ Sass and Banter ♦️ Mystery ♦️Drama

A retelling of the In the Shadows questline, with aged-up characters and a darker twist on Ancient Magic. Multi-POV. Also, a dog named Cat.

“Miss Chant,” came Ominis’ tired greeting. “Why is it always you?”

“Is that it, then?” Allegra said, voice raspy. “No, ‘Are you alright? I’m so glad you didn’t die,’ or ‘What happened to you, I’m so happy you’re still alive?’”

“Are you alright? What happened to you?” Ominis echoed flatly.“I’m so glad you didn’t die.” 

The Unfortunate Inevitability of You and Me - Rated M

AO3 | Wattpad

Arranged Marriage ♦️ Pureblood Culture ♦️ Revenge

Ominis' plan has always been to run from the Gaunt name. But now she is involved, and now it is extremely personal. Or: Ominis and MC plan a heist to get out of an arranged marriage, and, oopsie, they fall in love. Ominis POV.

"But what makes this worse—what makes this whole thing worse—is that she is not a stranger, not some girl pruned and picked for this purpose. She is Ominis’ friend. His best friend, who he’s loved from the start."

Fate, Tailor-Made - Rated M

AO3 | Wattpad

Second Chance Romance ♦️ Pining ♦️ Miscommunication

Ominis misses the chance to Kiss the Girl. Nearly a decade later, he finds her working as a tailor, and everything comes rushing back.

The sensation that taunts him the most is the feeling of her lips just there , less than an inch away. He remembers her breaths puffing gently, invitingly against his mouth. Sometimes he can still hear her breath hitch as he leans in. Waiting. Wondering. Wanting, perhaps, just as much as he did.

But what Ominis remembers—and dreams of the most—is the part where he pulls away.

The Desk - Rated E

AO3

Rough Sex ♦️ Brat Tamer Ominis ♦️ Unholy Things are Done on A Desk

A fight can be resolved in many, many ways. Bending his current source of anger over a desk is just one of Ominis' favourite methods.

His hands found the seam of her stockings. They were soft beneath his touch. Allegra was a woman who was always covered in the finest silks and the softest cottons, and as delicious as she felt in them, Ominis had always wanted to–

He fisted his fingers into her stockings, shoved her legs further apart, and pulled at the sheer material until he felt a satisfying rip. 

1 New Message - Rated T

AO3

Chat Fic ♦️ Modern AU

Ominis is partnered with a near-stranger for chemistry. For the first time in his life, he finds himself checking his phone more and more often.

Allegra Chant (Chemistry)

2:47 p.m.

Pretty please? <3

Ominis

2:49 p.m.

Pretty please? Are we 12???

Of Aligning the Stars - Rated M

AO3

Pining ♦️ Drama ♦️ Fluff and Sweetness

To Allegra Chant, Ominis shines brighter than anyone else in Hogwarts. For him, she won't wait for the stars to align: she'll go up there and make them. Green is the Color spin-off.

But for now, she came to some other realization: it was incredibly pleasant to just be sitting in History of Magic with Ominis.

♡ Masterlist ♡

Rules

Headcanons:

RFA + Minor Trio w/ party animal MC. 

RFA + Minor Trio go racing!

RFA + Minor Trio w/ unladylike MC

RFA + Minor Trio w/ MC who is going blind

RFA + Saeran & Vanderwood w/ MC who isn’t good at Korean

RFA + Minor Trio react to MC being hit by a car, but is okay

RFA + Minor Trio react to MC putting herself down & is used to being ignored.

lil’ drabbles:

Vanderwood and MC go camping

Vanderwood & polaroids

vids:

BEYONCE, SWEETIE, I’M SO SORRY.

Vanderwood’s Cooking Show

i really don’t know what to call this one

[last updated 8/1/2017]

Masterlist

Headcanons/Imagines: RFA: RFA (minus Jaehee) Photographer MC  RFA + V (minus Jaehee) MC who can sleep anywhere  RFA w/ Clumsy MC  RFA + V (minus Jaehee) w/ Artist MC  RFA + Saeran Kinks (NSFW) RFA + Saeran w/ a very affectionate MC RFA + V + Saeran (minus Jaehee) finding out MC is a super hero/magical girl RFA and BDSM (NSFW) RFA making a dish for MC RFA + V + Saeran alignments/playing D&D RFA and their Love Language RFA + V + Saeran on Pineapple on Pizza Jaehee: Jaehee w/ Male!MC

Combination: Zen & Saeran thinking MC drowned

Fics:

Saeyoung/Seven: mini NSFW w/ Saeyoung (NSFW, obvi)

Masterlist~

RFA:

Theme Park Date

Reacting to MC giving them the cold shoulder

Reacting to a girl asking fem!MC out (+Saeran)

MC shaves her head for cancer charity

MC can purr like a cat

Going grocery shopping (+Saeran)

Delicate/innocent looking MC is actually a memester and swears like a sailor

Writing appears on skin soulmate AU (+Saeran)

RFA/Minor Trio

MC as the world’s greatest detective 

Overhearing MC say “I love you” to family member

On Halloween night (w/o Vanderwood)

MC is a professional competitive horse rider

MC just got stung by a bee (w/o Vanderwood)

Headcanons (w/o MC):

RFA/Minor Trio & Avocados

RFA/Minor Trio playing with a Ouija Board

MISC:

Zen reacting to MC nailing the Phantom of the Opera theme ending

Writing Masterlist!

Hellooo~~ So I created a masterlist, so it’ll be easier to navigate around here since I reblog posts a lot. 

Will update it regularly :D

I don’t always write MysMe, I like a lot of stuff lol. If you want to find my other writings, find me on my MysMe blog , fanfiction.net , AO3

Mystic Messenger: Life After  Zen X MC Fanfic Daily Life, Romance, Friendship Preview: Life of MC and Zen together after the end of the party. Status : END Read on other site: fanfiction.net | AO3

Chapter 1 here | Chapter 1.5 (NSFW) here | Chapter 2 here | Chapter 3 here | Chapter 4 here | Chapter 5 here

Chapter 6 here | Chapter 7 here | Chapter 7.5 (NSFW) here | Chapter 8 here | Chapter 9 here | Chapter 10 here

Chapter 11 here | Chapter 12 here | Chapter 13 here | Chapter 14 here | Chapter 14.5 here | Chapter 15 here

Chapter 16 here | Chapter 17 here | Chapter 18 here | Chapter 19 here | Chapter 20 here 

Mystic Messenger: Life Again

Zen X MC X Saeyoung Fanfic Angst, Tragedy, Romance Summary: Continuation of the Life After fic Status: ONGOING Read on other site: fanfiction.net | AO3

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | 

Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | 

MysMe Short Fic, HCs, Scenario, etc

Perks of Dating Zen (Hairs) | Jumin’s Gift | Seven’s Real Life | Cure To Addiction (Zen) | Yoosung’s New Friend 

Random MysMe Drabbles and thoughts

Waiting | Correct Treatment | Zen’s Smile | 

Masterlist

Saeran First Kiss

RFA First Fight

RFA Foreign MC

RFA+V+Saeran Short Haired MC

RFA+V+Saeran Punk MC

Various Punk MC+Saeran

RFA+V Breaking in a new Mattress (NSFW)

RFA Raspy Voice MC

Various Yandere Zen

RFA+V+Saeran Meeting Drunk MC

RFA Pothead MC

RFA Bisexual MC

RFA+V+Saeran+Rika Professional Rapper MC

RFA Delinquent MC

RFA Charity Owner MC

RFA+Saeran Bikini MC

RFA Childhood Friend MC   (Jumin Vrs Comic!)

RFA+Saeran FTM MC

RFA+V+Saeran Famous Actress/Singer MC

RFA+Saeran Cuddling MC

RFA Chubby MC

RFA+V+Saeran Creepy Laugh MC

RFA+Saeran Vegetarian MC

RFA+V+Saeran S/o Tattoo MC

RFA+V+Saeran Severe Eczema MC

RFA+Saeran Festival/Arcade/Amusement Park Date

RFA as Game Grumps

RFA+V+Saeran Lolita MC

RFA+Saeran MC Breaking Up

RFA+V+Saeran Dermatillomania MC

Jumin with Great Business MC

RFA+V+Saeran Child Being Bullied

RFA+Saeran Virgin MC (NSFW)

RFA Actually a Guy MC

RFA+V+Saeran MC’s First Kiss

Various Saeyoung Sex Hcs (NSFW)

RFA+V+Saeran Sleepy MC Back Scratches

RFA+V Bad Period MC

RFA Different First Meeting MC

PTSD Attack Saeran with MC

RFA+Saeran Astronomy MC

RFA+V+Saeran Cheating (NSFW)

RFA+V+Saeran Regretting Cheating

RFA+V+Saeran Panic Attack MC

RFA+V+Saeran Seven Minutes In Heaven (NSFW)

RFA+V+Saeran Watching Spirited Away with MC

RFA+V+Saeran Cumming Early (NSFW)

Saeran Leaving With Seven AU HC’s PART 1

PART 2

Yoosung Sleeptalking Cutely

RFA+V+Saeran Edgelord MC

RFA+Saeran Suicidal MC

Valentine’s Day Saeran Fic (NSFW)

RFA+Saeran Annoying MC

RFA+V+Saeran Rejecting MC

RFA+V+Saeran MC Helping Their Previous Heartbreak

RFA+V+Saeran MC Taking Bra Off Without Removing Shirt

RFA Beat Boxer MC

Various Saeran Living with Saeyoung/MC HCS

Male RFA+Saeran Overstimming (NSFW)

RFA+V+Saeran Reacts to MC’s Music Tastes

Saeran DIscord Drabble 

Seven/MC Pranking Yoosung

Jaehee NSFW HCS

RFA Reactions to MC having a Ball Python

RFA+V+Saeran How Often They’d Want Sex

RFA+V+Saeran Reacting to MC Watching Filthy Frank

Happy Birthday Yoosung! (NSFW)

RFA+V+Saeran+Vanderwood MC Self Harm Relapse

MC Snapping After Being Compared To Rika

Zen Cheating On MC

RFA+V+Saeran Reacting to MC Dark Phobia

Male RFA Members Reacting To Jumin Kissing Them (Attempt at comedy)

RFA Helps Insomniac MC

Yoosung NSFW Discord Drabble

Afterend!Saeran Owning Ice cream Shop

RFA+V+Saeran Catching MC Cheating

RFA+V+Saeran Reacting To MC Having Phone Issues

RFA+V+Saeran Body Swap with MC

RFA Reacting to Police Officer MC

RFA+V+Saeran Reacting To Lesbian MC

RFA+V+Saeran Reacting To Unknowingly Breaking MC’s Heart In The Past

Jumin Reacting to MC Having White Hair and Blue Eyes

RFA Reacting To Overly Busty MC

RFA and MC Watching Fault In Our Stars

RFA Roadtrip HCS

V/MC/Jumin AND Yoosung/MC/Saeran Threesome HCS (NSFW)

RFA Reacting to Mc and Zen ‘Hiding The Beast’

RFA+V+Saeran Neck Kisses

RFA+Saeran Moving to More Than Just FWB (NSFW)

RFA Reacting to Jumin having PTSD

Various Vanderwood NSFW HC’s

RFA+V+Saeran as Vampires And Their Eating Habits

RFA Reacting to A Short MC

RFA+V+Saeran Playing with Themselves For MC (NFSW)

RFA+V+Saeran Reacting to MC with Nipple Piercings

 RFA Reacting to Bookworm MC

Seven, Zen, Jumin Reacting to MC as a Sex Worker

Seven and Jumin React to MC Cutting Her Hair

Mc Wanting to tie Seven, Yoosung, And Saeran Up During Sex

Yoosung, Seven, and Jumin Comforting Stressed Worker Mc

Saeran and Mc Trying a Relationship while Both Recovering

Jumin, Yoosung, and Saeran Having to Choose Mc or Their Baby

Yoosung, Zen, and Saeran React to Mc Saving Herself Until Marriage

Jumin Reacting to Mc Dating His Dad In the Past

Yoosung Coming Out to Jaehee, V, and Zen

Thoughts On Characters:

“You think Jumin has PTSD?”

“What do you think about Rika?”

“What About V?” (Part 2)

“Jumin going to therapy?”

“Thoughts on the MM script/plot?”

“Jumin’s BE2 Isn’t proper BDSM?”

“What do you mean fans ruined Zen for you?”

AO3 FICS:

Late Night (Jumin/MC)

Trying Something New (Jumin/Mc/Zen)

What Isn’t His (Jumin/Mc/Zen) 

Comfort Sex (Saeran/MC)

Road Head (Sever/MC)

Morning After (Yoosung/Saeran)

(Hey I also drew a Saeran Picture)

(If this doesn’t work on mobile, I’m sorry, but I have absolutely no idea how to fix that. Open this in a web browser on your phone?)(Updated As Of 081617)

MASTERLIST ✰

✰ This is so you can browse through all the writing freely and only read things you’re interested in~ For my convenience and yours ✰

✰ if you want to request a scenario/imagine, headcanon, or matchup go to my inbox [make sure they’re open] ✰

✰ all imagines are written in the ‘x reader’ format  ✰ 

✰ if they don’t have a link it’s a work in progress  ✰ 

✰  last updated August 6 @ 11:40 PM   ✰

HEADCANONS

[safe for work]  [** means favorite] [alphabetical order]

RFA (+Minor Trio) react to MC having a dream about losing them

RFA (+Minor Trio) reacting to Saeyoung’s Toy Shop

RFA (+Minor Trio) with MC who is best friends with Seven

RFA (+Minor Trio) with crazy colored hair

RFA (+Minor Trio) with mute MC

RFA (+V) getting in a fight with MC** [HAPPY END]

RFA (+V) react to MC wanting to leave after first party [ANGST]

RFA (+V) reacting to MC who can’t swim

RFA (V+Saeran) reacting to MC in a blanket burrito

RFA (V+Saeran) reacting to MC who is laying down on the floor

RFA (V+Saeran) reacting to MC who’s adopted and neglected

RFA (V+Saeran) reacting to MC with fear of storms

RFA (V+Saeran) reacting to MC with fear of yelling/screaming

RFA (V+Saeran) reacting to short MC

RFA (V+Saeran) with MC who is a fantasy writer

RFA (V+Saeran) with MC who has fear of heights

RFA (V+Saeran) with darker skin MC who is insecure

RFA reacting to MC with long shirt and no shorts

RFA using Snapchat

RFA watching Television with MC

RFA with MC who doesn’t smile for real, but when they do it’s beautiful

[not safe for work] [alphabetical order]

RFA (V+Saeran) first time having sex with MC

IMAGINES

Jaehee x MC having sex in the café [NSFW]

Zen x MC who is wearing thigh-highs and a short skirt [NSFW]

BY CHARACTER

[Yoosung]

none

[Zen]

Reactig to MC wearing thigh-highs and a short skirt [NSFW] [Imagine]

[Jaehee]

Having sex in the café with MC [NSFW] [Imagine]

[Jumin]

reacting to MC’s kitten and Elizabeth

Shy! Jumin** [both SFW + NSFW] 

[Seven]

none

Masterlist

There’s not much here, but here ya go! 

P.S.: those without link are currently being written, just in case if you wanted to send in a request that’s already there ^^

Drabbles

–Prompt: “I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.” (Saeran)

–Drops of Jupiter (Saeyoung / 707 / Seven / Luciel) how many fuckin names do you have

–Prompt: “Take one more step in that direction and I will kill you.” (Vanderwood)

Individual Characters

–Fluffy Jaehee HCs

–Yandere Yoosung to MC being with someone else

–Male MC having shy admiration towards Zen

RFA Members

–RFA with Canadian MC who is immune to cold weathers

–RFA with sick MC

–RFA lets MC with slightly above “meh” skills at cooking in the kitchen

–RFA meets MC for the first time, but a twist: she’s 5′0

–RFA with MC who bonds with V over photography

–RFA with MC who only wears glasses at home

–RFA with MC who shaves her head for charity

RFA+++ (any of the minor trio)

–RFA+V with MC who loses their log book

–RFA+V with waitress MC

–Highschool!AU: RFA+Three Stooges being invited by MC for prom

–RFA+Saeran to mildly insomniac MC

–RFA+Three Stooges rejecting highschooler MC (lolol the request just above…)

–RFA+V+Saeran with MC who leaves cute messages on post-it notes

Selected Characters

–Zen, Jumin and Saeran resuscitate MC

That’s it for now, I’ll add links when I’ve posted the requests :)

Requests are open!

–Yuu

P.S.: If you write a “yuu” pun in your request you are automatically in my priority list for writing lmfao

Masterlist

So quite a few people have been looking for a masterlist of my posts. I haven’t posted in almost a month properly, I know. I’m going through a seriously rough patch and honestly I don’t know if I’ll recover from it enough to fall back in love with Mystic Messenger, so I don’t know what’s going to happen with this blog, but for now I’m just going to list the things I’ve posted and then return to my hiatus.

Please note that nearly all of these posts are gender neutral ^^ And none are NSFW because I’m an ace minor.

Headcanons

Sleeping - RFA + V + Unknown

Kisses - RFA + V + Unknown

The Little Things In Life - RFA + V + Unknown

Characters with MC (RFA + V + Unknown usually)

Karaoke with MC (RFA only)

MC has a painful period

Comforting an ill MC

MC attempts suicide (and fails)

MC worried about stretch marks

At the movies

Dancing with MC

MC reporting an abusive relative

MC who gives terrible advice

Texting MC

Cheated on by MC

First date

Comforting a depressed MC

Suicidal MC

Oneshots/Requests/Prompts

I can’t believe you’re wearing my clothes - Saeran

You make me so happy - Saeran

I can’t believe you’re wearing my clothes - Yoosung

Lasertag - Yoosung

Gone (Reset Theory) - 707/Saeyoung

Seven has a Nightmare

Playing in the Snow - Yoosung

Random

Powerful/Powerless MC

How the Reset Feels

Seven lifts MC randomly (v. short)

How Yoosung was blinded (v. short)

Yoosung purrs (v. short)

I’ll update this over time if I continue writing. I have a feeling that I missed a few things, but oh well. If there’s anything I missed that you know of, please tell me!

M A S T E R  L I S T

Here is a compilation of all the Mystic Messenger related stuff I’ve written so far. I will keep it updated very regularly, meaning that whenever I post a new headcanon, scenario or fic you will be able to find the link 

|| FICS ||

RFA meets MC for the first time + ZenxMC having a lot of sex [NSFW]

RFA + Saeran + V being in theatre club together + ZenxMC

MC and Zen are professional ballet dancers who fall in love

MC cheating on her husband Saeyoung with Saeran [NSFW]

MC getting together with and proposed to by Saeran 

MC taking her last picture of the RFA (based on art)

MC having worked for Jumin before joining RFA and Jumin finding out

Pride and Prejudice AU with JuminxMC

JuminxMC finding out they are half siblings after getting married [ANGST]

Male!MC surprising Jaehee after being away at war for years 5+1 things - The one where Saeran falls in love with bubbly, kind MC

||REACTIONS||

RFA + Saeran + V + Vanderwood reacting to MC leaving for world tour

RFA + Saeran + V sleeping positions + MC reaction to them

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to Asthmatic MC having an attack before sex [NSFW-ish] 

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC being a really shitty cook

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC having a lisp due to dental a device 

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC being cold to them, because they accidentally forgot her birthday 

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC getting injured while caught in an accident with them

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC constantly crying for seemingly no reason

RFA + Saeran +V  reacting to MC being cheated on and getting revenge

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC being a Junior in High School aka ‘underage’

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC having a phobia of butterflies

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC wanting to wait until marriage to have sex

RFA + Saeran + V reacting to MC being high after getting her wisdom teeth removed

RFA + Saeran reacting to MC being a YouTuber and joining in for a video

RFA + Saeran reacting to finding out MC being a drummer 

RFA + V reacting to bubbly MC also being hella sassy and dragging a bitch

RFA reacting to MC giving them a blowjob [NSFW]

RFA reacting to MC joining and returning from the military

RFA reacting to MC going to College 2+ hours away

||HEADCANONS||

RFA + Saeran at Hogwarts  Jumin x ZEN headcanons [platonic]

Zen/Jumin/Saeran having phone-sex with MC [NSFW]

||SCENARIOS||

MC is nervous about meeting Chairman Han + Jumin helps her in his own way 

RFA+Saeran+V planning a romantic date for MC but everything going wrong…or not? [FLUFF] RFA+Saeran+V breaking up with MC and maybe getting back together?

MC drunk dialing RFA+Saeran and telling them ‘I love you’ for the first time

RFA and MC having been childhood friends but only finding out now

MC coming out as ftm transgender to RFA+Saeran+V MC being a criminal and RFA+Saeran finding out ||PART ONE||

MC being a criminal and RFA+Saeran having sex ||PART TWO|| [NSFW]

Jumin’s and V’s worst childhood memory

|| ANALYSIS ||

Is Jaehee really only Zen’s fan? 

Why is Jaehee’s and Zen’s (possibly romantic) relationship not further explored and how well would they really fit together [1] [2]

Why Jaehee is obedient - a continuation of the discussion above

How MC’s behaviour changes in every route to match the romanced character as she doesn’t actually exist as a character of her own

Why Zen’s biker-gang days probably weren’t as safe as he makes them seem

Who of the five main characters needs therapy the most - a ranking with detailed explanation as to why

Some of the bigger reasons people don’t like Saeyoung/Seven/707

Why Jumin is a better/saner character than the fandom gives him credit for

How and Why Jumin Han is emotionally constipated

What mental illnesses do RFA+Saeran+V (possibly) have

Why Saeyoung doesn’t drink and what he possibly thinks of Zen/MC doing it

Why I hate Rika and why she is an undeniably shitty character  Why Vanderwood falls flat as a character (for me)

|| MYSTIC SLICE OF LIFE ||

Ep. 1 - Jumin, Zen and the curse cat-photoshoot 

Ep. 2 - Saeyoung and Saeran in Macaroni Make Men Smile

Masterlist

EDITED: 7/4/17, 3pm

OMG OKAY IF THERE’S ANY PROBLEMS LET ME KNOW BUT I THINK I FIXED IT??? im so tired someone help me ~Admin 404

Headcanons/Imagines/Reactions!:

If they’re a doodler or a writer

Favourite landscapes

Favourite holiday

Favourite seasons

MC can’t sleep due to back pain

MC being extremely flexible

MC insecure about tummy/freckles

Hiking date

MC makes/wears cosplay

Reuniting at the airport

Best friends/platonic

MC has pet birds

MC as a fencer

MC really into death metal

MC as a major snuggler

MC setting up Chanukkah decor

MC and the piano

MC as childhood friend

Engagement rings

MC as a tattoo parlor regular

MC spamming everyone with the Bee movie

MC loses focus easily

Tall MC

Favourite Studio Ghibli movies

Drunk MC/Love reveal

Favourite way to spend time with MC

Positive pregnancy test as holiday gift

MC inviting Unknown to Christmas event (Christmas DLC)

Kinda gross MC

MC being hit on by another person

MC with someone else during holidays (ANGST)

Having to get undercuts

Obese MC (insecure)

Insomniac MC

Extreme sports with MC

MC/Family sass battle

MC with acne scars

MC on period/heavy cramps

Classic rock obsessed MC

MC Randomly speaking Russian

MC afraid of people

MC from a cold country

MC insecure eating in front of others

MC addicted to dabbing

MC with an emo fashion

MC obsessed with Classic Rock

MC as an MMA fighter

MC holed up in their room because of mental health issues

Favourite Snapchat filters

Bilingual MC forgets names for things

MC doesn’t like people spending money on them

MC likes to say “I love you” platonically

MC works the nightshift

Wedding dresses/suits

MC being random at the wrong time

MC asking for a piggy back ride

Mute MC

MC who likes things meticulously clean and in order

6'6 MC

Slightly Telepathic MC

MC always wears heelies

MC with anorexia

MC does martial arts

Short MC has long legs

Hopeless Romantic MC

MC Sick on Christmas

MC as a politician

Reactions to Jaehee/MC friendship

MC picks at scabs and gets scars

MC is an irl princess

Misc. V headcanons

MC as Terry Crews (I hate this so mUCH)

RFA Playing Undertale

Bald MC

MC protecting RFA from being hit on

MC Constantly in hospital/afraid of hospital

RFA at a strip club

RFA as text messages from 404

MC oblivious to flirting

MC not wanting to give birth/okay with adoption

MC in musical having to kiss another actor

Teacher MC

Witchy MC

MBTI Personality Types

404’s Face Claims

MCXDanny DeVito because y'all hate me

Telepathic MC part 2

Winter Soldier/Black Widow MC

MC afraid of needles

RFA reacts to MC who trash talks Rika

Random Korean Culture HCS

RFA: Given blank piece of paper, what would they do?

MC is a Kpop star

MC is into cars

RFA+V+SAERAN Falling hard for MC

MC always trash talking Rika

Sharing bed for the first time

Part two: Christmas Angst (HAPPY ENDINGS)

Celebrating MC’s birthday

RFA Break ups (ANGST?)

Finding out MC Knows Korean

Reactions to Jaehee x Zen

MC messes up their hair 

Reacting to MC being gay

MC pretends to be married to friend

MC as a Victoria Secret Model

RFA opinions on pineapple on pizza + other foods

RFA as Vampires: Feeding habits

RFA Falling for Male!MC

Going to Pride with MC

MC really loves cats

MC plays instrument fluently

MC randomly wanting to slow dance

MC having younger sibling(s)

MC Loving Stars and the Ocean

FICS:

Saeran being called Edgelord

Saeran singing “When Christmas Comes to Town”

Saeran/MC being intimate when Saeyoung walks in

RFA+V+SAERAN Reacting to seeing Saeyoung on mission/date

Saeyoung cutting off Zen’s ponytail

404′s Ridiculous AU’s:

Duck AU

Sock AU

Stock Image AU

Car AU

Meme AU

Lamp AU

Coat AU

Restaurant/Fast food AU

Fruit AU

Homestuck AU

Dog AU

VALENTINES FICS:

Saeyoung

Saeran

Jumin

Yoosung

Zen

Jaehee

V

EASTER FIC:

Easter

NSFW:

Jealousy (NSFW)

Pegging (NSFW)

Massages (NSFW)

MC making breakfast with nothing but a t-shirt on (NSFW)

7 mins in heaven/Spin the bottle (Possible NSFW?)

MC walks in on them masturbating (NSFW)

Masochist MC (NSFW)

Getting Caught Being Intimate by Child (NSFW?)

MC calling penises by weird names (NSFW-ISH?)

SUBMISSIONS/ADMIN PERSONAL:

Beautiful-mystic-mess/404: Fidget Spinner AU?

404: Saeran sketch

404: Saeran the Jolly Green Giant

404/626 admin comic

Nglitisjay Yoosung undercut

Imtryingtodoartstuff Saeyoung undercut

Imtryingtodoartstuff Admins

Coziershelf Admins

Kiirdonel Saeran/Saeyoung/Yoosung undercut

Kiirdonel RFA undercuts

Misspeggy-longleggy MC’s book

Misspeggy-longleggy Admin 626’s book

Rosiek5art Admin 404

Rosiek5art Admin 626

Haku-and-luna Saeran

Lord-of-the-firemelons Ice cream shop Saeran

Childhood Anon: V’s Barber shop

404 DJ Han

404 random

404 Legend of Yoosung

Kittymintchip Edited Rika

404/mellowpeanutbanana-91efa99e: Rika

404 “Sinka”

404 Rika Headstone

404 Rika

404: RFA+Eeveelutions

Mystic Messenger | Headcanon and Blurb Master List

Headcanons

RFA+Minor Trio – MC Surprises Them with an Amusement Park Trip

RFA+Minor Trio - MC Good at Skating Takes Them Skating for the First Time

NSFW-RFA+Minor Trio - Cursed Into ‘Heat’

(Mildly)NSFW-RFA+Minor Trio - MC Super Late for Work Hijacks Their Shower

RFA+Saeran - Cuddling MC on Couch and Get on Top of Her

RFA+Minor Trio – MC Terrible at Dancing Takes Them to a Club

Vanderwood in Love with Default MC

Blurbs

ZenRan, SaeranxZen

JuminxMC Jealous Jumin

Vanderwood Cares for Seven Turned Into a Cat

VanderwoodxMC-Caring for Neighbor’s 4-Year-Old for the Weekend

NSFW SevenxMC Seven Has a Wet Dream, MC Helps Out

Send me an ask! Patrons get first dibs, but everyone else is first come first serve. NSFW and SFW accepted. Check out my fanfictions.

Master List

Testing Zen

Being a social worker (MCxUnknown)

Bi MC (Headcannons)

Get out of my way (MCxV)

Cleaning out the attic (MCxZen)

Clumsy MC (MCxJumin)

Date at the beach (MCxZen)

MC hates mornings (MCxZen)

Long Distance Relationship (MCxZen)

Head Injury (MCxSeven)

RFA sexual experiance

MC with a Cat (ZenxMC)

Outfits to Seduce RFA

Snow Day (MCxYoosung)

Stolen Kisses (MCxZen)

MC a hacker (MCxSeven)

Releasing Zen’s Beast

Based on the song Perfume (MCxJumin)

Self conscious MC (MCxZen) 

Cheating Angst Pt. 1(MCxZen)

Aftermath Pt 2 (MCxZen)

One Missed Call (MCxZen)

When it storms (MCxZen)

Compassion (MCxZen)

Explorations (ZenxMCxJumin) (this will be updated with the chapter list when there is more than one chapter!)

Seeing an Ex in public (MCxYoosung)

Comfort (MCxZen)

First date with V (MCxV)

Dancing (MCxSeven)

Ice Skating Date (MCxZen)

Betrayed by a friend (MCxZen)

Falling asleep on the couch (MCxYoosung)

Cuddling at 1am (MCxV)

Alternate meeting of Zen (MCxZen)

Marry me (MCxJumin)

Shut up and kiss me (MCxYoosung)

Secret Admirer (MCxYoosung)

Tea (MCxZen)

Masterlist

~Any post listed here without a link hasn’t been finished yet!~

Updated: 7/14/17

Rules

Admin Molly’s Art:

Saeran Choi 

General headcanons:

Love With Each Character [4k words] (RFA + Minor Trio & Rika)

What Kind of Music Do The RFA + V & Saeran Listen To?

Giving Elizabeth 3rd A Bath (RFA + V & Saeran)

MC Has A Big Exam (RFA + Minor Trio)

The RFA + Minor Trio Go Ghost Hunting 

MC Fails At Cooking (RFA + V & Saeran)

MC Has A Prankster Brother (RFA + Minor Trio)

Elizabeth 3rd Bites The RFA + Minor 4

MC Teaches Them To Draw/Paint (RFA + Minor Trio)

The RFA (+ V & Saeran) as Children at the Park (Vanderwood to be added)

Prank Calling the RFA With 707 (Minor Trio to be added)

RFA Members + Saeran As Cats (V and Vanderwood to be added)

MC Draws Them (RFA + V and Saeran)

MC Like Plants (RFA + Minor Trio)

MC Snore & Flail Around In Your Sleep (RFA + Minor Trio)

Chubby MC (RFA + Minor Trio)

MC With Carpal Tunnel (RFA + Minor Trio)

MC Is Obsessed with Heathers (RFA + V & Saeran, Vanderwood to be added)

RFA + Minor Trio’s Favorite Ice Cream Flavors

RFA + Minor Trio Favorite Pizza

MC is Proud Of HER Scars

MC Bought Silly String (RFA + Vanderwood & V)

Barista MC (Saeyoung, Vanderwood, Yoosung, Zen, Jaehee, V & Saeran)

Depressed MC Who’s Insecure About Her Looks (V, Zen, Yoosung & Jaehee)

RFA + Minor Trio Headcanons with MC4

RFA Boys + V Reacting to MC Moving In With Collector’s Barbie Dolls

Young MC Getting Catcalled In Public (RFA + Minor Trio)

RFA + Minor Trio Finding Out Depressed MC Cuts (TW)

MC Has Sweaty Palms (RFA + Minor Trio)

Victoria’s Secret Model MC (RFA + Minor Trio)

Bookworm MC (RFA + Minor Trio)

Himedere MC (RFA + Minor Trio)

MC Who Can Outdrink Zen (Saeyoung/707 & Zen)

MC Who Enjoys Hiding In Ikea (RFA + Minor Trio)

RFA + Minor 4 Accidentally Hurting MC

MC Does Nail Art (RFA + V + Saeran)

Song Fics:

“Sorry” - Jumin Han

“Somebody Else” - Jumin Han

“Sweet” -Zen

“I See The Light” From Tangled -Zen

Angst Headcanons:

Saeyoung and Vanderwood react to their children finding a video of their late mother

V/Jihyun Kim:

General headcanons (Pt. 1)

General headcanons (Pt. 2)

Jaehee Kang:

Relationship headcanons

Jumin Han:

Finding Out MC is Scared Of Cats

Yoosung Kim:

Comforting MC After A Nightmare

Crossovers:

Dear Evan Hansen x Mystic Messenger

Random Stuff:

Vanderwood’s Next Top Model

My Friend Calls Vanderwood “Sir Taze Alot”

Drabble Challenge (REBLOGGED)

Admin Alex’s Introduction Post

Headcanon Masterlist!

I will add to this as I post more headcanons! If any of the links aren’t working please tell me which ones so I can fix them!

All main guys!

1. Reacting to receiving a text saying “I can’t come to school because there’s a creep guy staring out my window.”

2. Getting into a fight with Candy

3. Getting caught singing in the shower

4. How they show their love

5. Reacting to you being an instagram model

6. The guys playing Sims

7. How the guys study

8. How their voices sound 

9. How they react to you not being a virgin

10. The guys’ favorite memes

11. How they react to you getting bullied

12. Coming home to find Candy passed out on the couch after cooking for them

13. Confessing to you at graduation

14. Reacting to hearing you swear

15. Reacting to you having lewd piercings

16. Reacting to a body confident Candy

17. Reacting to you fangirling over a character

18. Going on a road trip with you

19. Random NSFW headcanons (all except Castiel)

20. How they react to a gf with social anxiety

21. Reacting to your death

22. Kissing you, being interrupted by your bf (all except Nate)

23. Reacting to Candy wanting a threesome

24. Boys getting first blowjob from you

25.Introducing you to their parents over dinner

26. The boys and the four seasons

27. If they had good luck charms

28. How they show affection

29. More NSFW headcanons 

30. Bad habits they have

31. Quirky things they do in a relationship

32. How they act when jealous

33. Guys with their newborns

34. How the guys write

35. How they cheer you up when you’re in the hospital

36. How they comfort you after a nightmare

37. Their favorite Disney movie

38. Porposing to you, your wedding and honeymoon

39. How they act at a party with you

40. Realizing they’re in love with you

41. Comforting you after a sad movie

42. How they react to you proposing to them

43. How they react to you suddenly breaking up with them

44. Catching you masturbating

45. Reacting to you being amazing with dogs

46. Their first Christmas with you

47. How they help you during that time of the month

48. The boys as parents

49. Getting a boner in public

50. Getting caught masturbating by you

All side guys~

1. How they write

2. Where they would take you on your first date

Lysander

1. Random headcanon

2. Detailed list headcanons

Nathaniel

1. Kissing you, being interrupted by your bf

Castiel

1. NSFW Headcanons

Armin

1. Detailed list headcanons

Kentin

1. Detailed list headcanons

Dake

1. Relationship headcanons for Dakota

Dajan

None :(

Jade

None :(

Leigh

None :(

All girls

1. How they show affection

Masterlist

Headcanons

RFA

MC can’t have children (is infertile) [fem MC]

MC has a pet bear [gender-neutral MC]

MC does tarot/astrology for a living [gender-neutral MC]

MC has a psychiatric support cat for anxiety [gender-neutral MC]

RFA with V

none yet!

RFA with Saeran/Unknown

none yet!

RFA with V & Saeran

MC has a fight and makes up with them [gender-neutral MC]

Them doing MC’s makeup [gender-neutral MC]

RFA with Minor Trio (V, Saeran, & Vanderwood)

MC plays otome games [gender-neutral MC]

Yoosung Kim

A relationship with Yoosung [gender-neutral MC]

Zen/Hyun Ryu

A relationship with Zen [gender-neutral MC]

Jaehee Kang

none yet!

Jumin Han

none yet!

707/Seven/Luciel Choi/Saeyoung Choi

none yet!

V/Jihyun Kim

none yet!

Unknown/Saeran Choi

A relationship with Saeran [gender-neutral MC]

Vanderwood

none yet!

masterlist

Re-organized Masterlist: June 2017.  Updated after every new fic.

The previous masterlist [here] was getting long in a particular section… so to even it out, we’re trying categories! There may not be a big difference between some categories, but its main purpose is to even out the masterlist without being too messy. 

Tags We Use:

#mysme-fics

#adminnao

#adminri

Note: The old HCs/fics written by Admin E are untagged, as there had not been a need to distinguish herself before having co-admins.

#character names (e.g. yoosung kim, saeyoung choi, etc.)

Categorized by the genre/section that matches the most.

Fluff

MC stealing RFA’s clothes and sleeping on their bed

MC under the mistletoe with another guy

Confessing to their crush (Jumin, Seven, V)

Foreigner Cousin Kisses MC [Fan Favourite]

Drunk person kissing MC

MC ignoring because of toothache [Admin Ri Favourite]

MC Announces Her Pregnancy [Fan Favourite]

Infertile MC

RFA React to MC bad with being touched

MC with Chapped Lips

Waiting out the Thunderstorm

RFA with their Kids 

Accidentally Hits MC [NEW]

Angst

Bullied MC

RFA Reacts to MC’s death

Kidnapped MC [Fan Favourite]

Unrequited, One-sided Love for RFA [Admin Ri Favourite]

Sin

Disoriented after sex MC

MC being loud in bed

MC’s first time

Jealous of MC giving affection to pet (Jumin, Seven, Zen)

Walking in on MC pleasuring herself (Zen, Seven, Jumin)

MC who’s always almost nude around house

MC grinding on their thigh

Threesome (MCxJuminxZen)

MC having persistent hiccups

Drunk MC

B L U E

Self-harming MC

Insomniac MC with Anxiety

MC with Depression [Effe - HC Ver.]

MC with a Huge Scar

Depressed MC [Ri - Mini-Fic Ver.]

MC has Anxiety Attack

Mini-Fics

MC as a Birthday Present [Fan Favourite]

MC with Period Pains [Fan Favourite]

MC Trips On a Stranger Misunderstanding

MC Wearing Kitty Lingerie

RFA in relationships falling for MC (Fluff) [Admin Ri Favourite]

Seven/Saeran Birthday

Chubby MC Asks to Break Up [Fan Favourite]

Imagines

Sick and dying MC

RFA enlisting

Playing laser tag together

Professions

Model MC

Professional ballerina / soprano MC

Top lawyer for NSA MC

Underground MMA fighter MC (Zen and Jumin Reacts)

Professional ballroom dancer MC

AU

ATLAB AU

Wolfpack AU

Wolfpack AU sidestory (JuminZen week special) 

Wonderland AU

Soulmate AU:

707 - Colours

V - Visions [NEW]

Stolen Diaries AU :

Victim #1 : Saeran Choi [NEW]

REACTIONS:

There’s so many, it needs another section of its own. Majority written by Admin E. ;)

Reactions to Hobbies/Habits

MC with fish-keeping hobby

MC with out-of-control  baking hobby

MC that likes things neat and in order

Hardcore Beyonce fan MC

Messy MC

Characteristics Reactions

Young MC

MC named Elizabeth the 3rd [Fan Favourite]

British MC

Bi/Poly/Pansexual MC

Narcissist MC

Avoidant-Dismissive MC

MC who wears Badass Makeup

Bilingual MC

Fencer MC

MC with Glasses

Jobless MC

Magical Singing Voice MC

MC that looks like a Mini-RFA

Native American MC

Never been kissed before MC

Sailor mouth MC

Super tall MC

Tattooed MC

Trust fund kid MC

Situation Reactions

RFA Attends MC’s graduation

Drunk MC (SFW)

Long distance relationship with MC

MC busy with schoolwork and ignores RFA

MC singing romantic songs

MC that ran away from home

MC trying on wedding dress

MC Forced into Arranged Marriage

Receiving a bad Christmas gift from MC

MC sending pics of cute animals

MC having prince-like childhood friend

MC with heavy menstrual cramps

Convincing MC to stay the night

Family Christmas Party with MC

Meeting MC’s parents

Overly stressed due to studying MC

Teaching MC to swim

MC turned off by Narcissism

RFA watches RHPS with MC

CHARACTERS:

HCs/fics revolving around a specific character and MC.

Yoosung Kim

Time Capsule [NEW] [Fan Favourite]

Zen / Hyun Ryu

MC trying a role

MM: Life After (Admin E’s long fanfic series)

Mermaid MC

Talk about MC’s past

Sulky after Zen’s kiss scene MC

Stressed MC

Frustrated MC

Zen asks MC for help with new role

React: Insecure MC who is “different” from Zen

Older MC (NSFW)

Awakening MC’s Inner Beast (NSFW)

Zen and MC on their honeymoon (NSFW)

Jaehee Kang

Deep friendship with MC 

Jumin Han

Commoner Date

Jumin laughing

Lashing out on MC

Paper Planes (JuminV week special)

Reversing Roles (NSFW) [Admin Nao Favourite]

Not Always Prepared for “Action” (NSFW)

707 / Saeyoung Choi

Lazy day with MC

MC working in Seven’s agency

707: The Cold Treatment

Forget me not Fanfic [Admin Nao Favourite] [COMPLETED]

Walking in on MC changing (NSFW)

MC Eats Last HBC (NSFW)

Seven as a dad

Unknown / Saeran Choi

Insecure Saeran

Fangirling over BAP MC

Cute date turns NSFW (NSFW)

VDay: Jealous of Seven (NSFW)

Saeran in College Imagine

Artificial Stars, Real Feelings [Fluff]

Unknown Kidnaps MC [Fluff] [Fan Favourite]

Where Are You Now? [Ri’s Fanfic]

Unknown Hacks into Camera at MC’s Apartment

Protecting MC from Bully

V / Jihyun Kim

Scrapbook gift from V

Surprising MC with his eye surgery

Lanterns

12 Shutter Clicks  (ANGST) [Admin Nao Favourite]

All That I Have  (ANGST) 

Vanderwood

(note: normally we won’t write him.)

Before Vanderwood Met 707

Event Specials

Yoosung Birthday Event Specials: [Here]

Zen Birthday Event Specials: [Here]

(the b-day events include HCs, fics, sfw and nsfw)

V-Day 2017 Specials: [Here]

Writing Masterpost (Updated 07/08/17)

★ Fandoms are listed in alphabetical order, fics are listed from oldest to the top, newest to the bottom in each respective category. ★

★ Like what you see? Please consider donating to my [ko-fi] or supporting my [Patreon], I’d really appreciate it! ★

★ I also have an [ao3] account and a [wattpad] account! ★

★ ★ ★ DIABOLIK LOVERS ★ ★ ★ –Smut– —– Listen to me, Sow – Yuma Mukami x MC —– Hellishly Irresistible – Shu Sakamaki x MC —– Come to Hell with Me – Laito Sakamaki x MC —– You Better Stay Still – Ruki Mukami x MC —– I Can’t Wait to Unwrap You – Laito Sakamaki x MC

–Quick Writes– —– Ayato’s Love Bites (NSFW)

~*~*~*~*~

★ ★ ★ KILLING STALKING ★ ★ ★ –Smut– —– Do You Want to Suck My Cock, Charlie? – Sangwoo Oh x OC

~*~*~*~*~

★ ★ ★ MYSTIC MESSENGER ★ ★ ★ –Smut– —– Is This What Princesses Like? – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– This is for My Pleasure First – Jumin Han x Jaehee Kang —– This Time, it’s My Pleasure – Jumin Han x Jaehee Kang —– I Wish I Was There Right Now – Seven(Saeyoung Choi) x MC —– We Could Have Some Fun – Yoosung Kim x MC —– You Don’t Need to be Nervous With me – Jumin Han x Jaehee Kang —– You’re Gorgeous, Love – V(Jihyun Kim) x MC —– You’re Releasing an Animal Tonight – Werewolf!Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– And I Want Your Blood – Vampire!Jumin Han x MC —– Imagine Me, Werewolf!Zen –  Werewolf!Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– You’re Going to Give Me Your Soul – Demon!Yoosung Kim x MC —– There’s More Potion Where That Came From – Witch!Jaehee Kang x MC —– It Sounds All the Better When You Play it, Love – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Too Bad You Can’t Fuck a Hologram – GHOST!Seven(Saeyoung Choi) x MC —– I Want You For Dessert – Jumin Han x Jaehee Kang —– This is What Netflix and Chill is, Right? –  Seven(Saeyoung Choi) x Male!MC —– The Camera Doesn’t Make Beauty, it Captures It – V(Jihyun Kim) x MC —– This Was What You Had Planned? – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Shall We Go Back to Bed? – Jumin Han x MC —– Let Me Eat You Until You Can’t Take It – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Try to Stay Quiet – Werewolf!Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Just Check Your Messages – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Do You Like How my Bike Vibrates? – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Our Birthday Isn’t Over Yet – Seven(Saeyoung Choi) x MC x Unknown(Saeran Choi) —– I Don’t Know What You’re Talking About, Officer – Police Officer!Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC

–Smut Series– —– One Night Standerwood (Part 1) (Part 2) – Vanderwood x MC

–Fluff– —– As I Love You – V(Jihyun Kim) x MC —– You’re the Most Gorgeous of People – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– There’s My Beautiful Princess’s Smile – Zen(Hyun Ryu) x MC —– Can We Take Your Picture? – No Pairings, V(Jihyun Kim) Focus

–Quick Writes– —– Making Out With Jumin (Smut-ish) —– Jumin and Jaehee Curing a Headache (NSFW) —– Shower Lesson With Jihyun (NSFW) —– Giving Zen Head (NSFW) —– Zen’s Valentine’s Day Cocklate (NSFW) —– Giving Jihyun Head (NSFW) —– Zen’s Happy Trail (NSFW) —– Teasing Unknown (NSFW) —– Vanderwood’s Training (NSFW) —– Blindfolded by Zen (NSFW) —– Yoosung’s Birthday Blowjob (NSFW) —– Maid Seven (NSFW) —– Say Something [Zen] (Angst) —– Blindfolded Zen (NSFW) —– Zen’s Beast (NSFW) —– Walls [Zen] (Angst) —– Butler!Zen (NSFW) —– Werewolf!Zen’s Tease (NSFW)

–SFW Headcanons– —– Job Switch (RFA + V) —– Favorite Card/Board games (RFA + V + Unknown) —– As Songs from Wicked (RFA) —– Getting into a Fight (Zen) —– Reacting to the Death of MC (RFA)

–NSFW Headcanons– —– First Time with Male!MC (RFA + V + Unknown + Vanderwood) —– Shy MC Hinting at Sex (RFA)

–Vanderweek 2017– —– Day 1: Memories —– Day 2: Vanderwood Route —– Day 3: Romance (NSFW) —– Day 4: Hobbies —– Day 5: Conflict

~*~*~*~*~

★ ★ ★ UTA NO PRINCE-SAMA ★ ★ ★ –Quick Writes– —– Cuddling with Natsuki (Fluff)

~*~*~*~*~

★ ★ ★ VOLTAGE INC ★ ★ ★ ★ Scandal in the Spotlight ★ –Smut– —– The Best Birthday Present of All – Kyohei Rikudoh x MC

–SFW Headcanons– —– Steamy Collab with Idol!MC (Kyohei)

~*~*~*~*~ 

Headcanons, Job Reacts and Reacts Masterlist

I guess I have enough to start a Masterlist haha, I only do them for the Choi twins. I know some are missing and will update as I find them!

Headcanons

Saeran with pets headcanon

Saeyoung and Saeran with Pets Part 2

Saeran Sexuality headcanon 

Saeran Hair Dying

NSFW Saeran Headcanons

NSFW Saeyoung Headcanons

Saeyoung and Saeran working at fast food

Job Reacts

MC as a photographer

MC as a Painter

MC as a Baker

MC as a Model

Reacts

Saeran discovering Saeyoung is bisexual

Saeran reacting to MC coming out as nonbinary

Saeran reacting to MC being demiromantic or demisexual

Saeran reacting to MC being diabetic 

Mobile-Friendly Masterlist

-CHARACTERS-

Saeran (aka Baeran):

[Multi-chapter] Believe Again (AO3) (ff.net) (Chapter 1) (Chapter 2)

[Two-shot] Eighteen Hours (Part 01) (Part 02) (Epilogue) (AO3)

[Multi-chapter] Heal Me (Chapter 1) *unpublished, to be developed after BA*

Saeran Fanfiction #1: For Now

Saeran Fanfiction #2: See You

Saeran Fanfiction #3: Cat-nappers

Saeran Fanfiction #4: Sound Asleep

Saeran Fanfiction #5: Calculus Sucks

Saeran Fanfiction #6: Affections

Ice Cream Date Headcanon

Time of the Month Headcanon

Post Break-up AU Request #1

Post Break-up AU Request #2

A Shy Kiss

A Kiss of Relief

“Hope we don’t get caught in the Act” - NSFW

Slow Dancing

[Fallen Angel AU] Winged Man

“Really? Do I look stupid?”

“Are you stupid or stupid?”

Saeran tending to your injury

Saeran freaking out over your injury

“Quit smiling at me”

“I like the way your hand fits in mine.”

6/11: Saeran’s Birthday One-shot

“I’m not jealous.”

“Wait, don’t pull away… Not yet.”

“You look so comfy, and cuddle-able.”

“Looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while.”

More Saeran VS. Baby Minho

Zen:

Zen Fanfiction #1: Don’t Leave Me

Zen Fanfiction #2: Our Family

Zen Fanfiction #3: A Kiss a Day Keeps the Cigarettes Away

Zen Fanfiction #4: The Little Things

Yoosung:

Yoosung Fanfiction #1: Together

Yoosung Fanfiction #2: A New Beginning

Yoosung Fanfiction #3: Hospital Visit

Yoosung Fanfiction #4: Sweet Dreams

Yoosung Fanfiction #5: Da-da

Yoosung Fanfiction #6: Horror Night

Yoosung Fanfiction #7: Crystal Clear

Yoosung Fanfiction #8: Reset

Yoosung Fanfiction #9: Anaesthesia

Yoosung Fanfiction #10: Sweet Rewards

Yoosung Fanfiction #11: Superheroes Don’t Fall Off Trees

Yoosung Fanfiction #12: Coffee?

Yoosung Fanfiction #13: Just My Luck

Yoosung Fanfiction #14: Eunsung

Yoosung Fanfiction #15: O-Oppa…

Yoosung Fanfiction #16: Lullaby

Yoosung Fanfiction #17: Ginger Ale

Yoosung Fanfiction #18: Our Family

Yoosung Fanfiction #19: Make A Wish

Yoosung Fanfiction #20: Cold

Yoosung Fanfiction #21: On Ice

Yoosung Fanfiction #22: A Thousand-year Promise

RFA:

RFA Choir Headcanons

-BY GENRE-

Lighthearted, sweet fluff:

Yoosung: #2, #3, #4, #5, #6, #7, #9, #10, #11, #12, #13, #14, #15, #17, #18, #19, #20, #21, #22

Zen: #2, #3, #4

Saeran: #2, #3, #4, Eighteen Hours, Heal Me Chapter 1, Ice Cream Date Headcanon

Bittersweet fluff:

Yoosung: #1, #8, #16

Zen: #1

Saeran: #1, Believe Again, Heal Me (in future chapters)

Masterlist!

Alright everyone since a lot of people have been having issues opening my masterlist I decided to post it here! I seriously cannot believe I’ve written this much, but thank you all for the wonderful requests! I’m excited to keep writing for you all and thank you for sticking around with me and supporting me and my writing! Also I’m horrible with coming up with titles for these so let me know if any of them don’t make any sense! Now without further ado!~

RFA Reacts to MC Walking in on Them Changing

RFA Reacts to Finding That MC is a Professional Dancer

RFA+V React to MC Who Can Rap

RFA+Unknown React to Knowing That They’re in a Game

RFA  Taking Care of a Sick MC

RFA React to MC Who Has Burns on Her Arms and Thighs

RFA+V+Unknown React to Yandere MC

RFA+V React to a Circus Performer MC

RFA React to MC Trying to Hide Her Period and Comfort Her

RFA+V React to MC Who’s a Terrible Singer

RFA+V+Unknown as Newlyweds with Fluffy Cuddles

RFA+V React to an Equestrian MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to Being Threatened but MC Beating the Guy Up

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s Close to Rika

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s Extremely Flirty with an Oblivious Jaehee

RFA+V+Unknown React to Seeing MC Crying Through the Screen Because She Knows They’re Not Real

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Constantly has Red Cheeks

RFA+V+Unknown+Vanderwood React to MC Who’s a Dance Instructor

RFA+V+Unknown React to a Younger MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Plays Softball

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s a Professional Swimmer

RFA React to MC Dying

RFA React to MC Getting Mugged

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Thinks She’s Heavy and is Self-Conscious

RFA+V+Unknown+Vanderwood React to Seven Who is Being and Idiot and Won’t Be with MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to an Older MC

RFA+Unknown and Their First Time with MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s in a Wheelchair

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s Really into Art and Music

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s a Mystery Magnet

Zen x Jaehee in a Realationship

RFA+V+Unknown Seeing MC Being Attacked but They Can’t Help Her

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s Job is Consuming Her

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Giving Birth and Holding Their Child

RFA+V+Unknown as New Parents and How Well They Take Care of Their Babies

RFA+V+Unknown That Have a Deep Friendship With MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Constantly Travels Because of Her Job

RFA+V+Unknown React and Help MC Who Has Androphobia (Fear of Men)

RFA+Unknown React to MC Who Lost Her Memories

RFA+Unknown React to MC Who’s Gender Fluid

RFA React to MC Who’s a Runner and Help Her Train For It

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s Blind

RFA+Unknown+Vanderwood BDSM Headcanons

RFA+V+Unknown Have a Cute and Fluffy Shower With MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Works at a Maid Cafe

Zen and Jumin With a MC Who Justifies Everything That She Does for Them Because She Loves Them

How Seven and Unknown Would Be if Their Father was Kind and Raised Them

RFA React to MC Who’s Insecure About Being Heavy

RFA When They Go Bowling With MC

RFA+V+Unknown When They Lose a Short MC in a Large Crowd

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Has a Fraternal Twin

RFA Come Home to Find MC Crying Herself to Sleep and Comfort Her

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who’s a World Famous Scientist

RFA+Unknown React to MC Who’s Parents are Upset that She Has One Bad Grade and Comfort Her

RFA React to and Watch Rick and Morty With MC

RFA+V+Unknown+Vanderwood React to MC Who Dyes Her Hair a New and Unique Color

RFA React to MC Losing Their Unborn Child but Then They Have One Together

RFA+V+Unknown React to Coming Home and Seeing MC Cleaning but She Turns Out to be an Awesome Dancer

RFA React to MC Who’s Catholic and Wants to Wait Until After Marriage to Have Sex

RFA React to MC Telling Them that She’s a Lesbian

RFA+Unknown React to MC Who Has Super Soft and Puffy Hair

RFA React to MC Who’s a Fan of Dolls

RFA+V+Unknown Find Out That MC Takes Anti-Depressants

RFA+V+Unknown Comfort MC When Her Parents Tell Her That She’s a Disappointment

Zen Helps Yoosung Work Out Plus Bonding

RFA and How They React With Their Toddlers

Zen x Jaehee as a Couple Plus Parents

RFA React to MC Who Doesn’t Have Any Memories of Who She was Before Joining the RFA

RFA+V+Unknown Switch Bodies With MC for 24 Hours

RFA+V+Unknown With a MC Who Sings All of the Time

RFA+Unknown Using the Song ‘Just the Way You Are’ to Describe Their Love for MC

RFA React to MC Sensually Licking Food From the Corner of Their Mouths

RFA React to MC With Long Hair Suddenly Chopping it Short

RFA React to MC Finding a Huge Spider During One of Their RFA Meetings

RFA React to MC Who Sleep Walks Out of the House

RFA+Unknown React to Love Live! Plus Who Their Best Girls Are

RFA React to MC Regaining Her Past Lost Memories

RFA Have a Terminal Illness and How They React to it With MC

RFA React to MC Not Being Able to Have Children

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Becoming Blind After They Meet Her

RFA+V+Unknown React to a Male MC

RFA+V+Unknown React to MC Who Has PTSD

RFA+V+Unknown and MC During Their One Year Anniversary Party

V Only

General V Headcanons

Jumin Only

How Jumin Proposes to MC

Jumin Falls in Love With a MC Who’s Husband Passed Away and She’s Pregnant With His Child

Jumin Gets Stranded in Commoner’s Territory and Spends the Day with MC’s Younger Brother

Zen Only

Zen Notices that MC Can’t Handle When People Flirt With Her

Zen Finds Out that MC is Rich

MC Calls Zen in the Middle of the Night to Ask for Help Killing a Spider in Her Apartment Since She’s Scared of Them

Yoosung Only

General Yoosung Headcanons

MC Isn’t in the RFA and Yoosung Likes Her but He’s Insecure About his Height

People Tell MC that Yoosung Likes Her but She Doesn’t Believe Them Since She’s Chubby

Yoosung Playing Dungeons and Dragons Together With MC

Unknown Only

How Saeran Confesses his Feelings to MC

Jaehee Only

Having Jaehee as Your Best Friend Instead of Your Lover

Jaehee Dating a ftm!MC

Mini Headcanons

Out of the MysMe Boys, Who’s Been Circumcised?

Are the RFA Members Weak to MC When She’s in Tears?

How Do the RFA Members Argue With MC and Do They Give in if She Cries?

RFA Members React to MC Who Savors Her Food When She Eats

Jumin and Zen React to MC’s Ex Trying to Get Back with Her but She Round House Kicks Them into Oblivion

Mini FanFics

I’ll Take Care of You Brother (Saeyoung & Saeran)

Happy Birthday! (Yoosung x MC)

Happy Birthday!! (Saeyoung and Saeran)

How Jumin Feels About Saeran (Jumin and Saeran)