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I can relate to this. I peel my skin all the time. I also know it’s bad but I just need to do it-

Also I think I’ll give male reader a try because all my fics are gender neutral.

-Quinn

Twisted Wonderland As Quotes From School (Part 2)

Crewel: One day, when I get to heaven, they will have a special seat saved for me for surviving with this class

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Trein: I was in the army when I was younger. I fought in (x) war and-

Ace:Sir?

Trein:Yes?

Ace: Did you ever kill anyone?

Trein:

Trein: I’m not going to answer that

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Vargas: I don’t care what you have to say, you will participate or else

Students:

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A/N: Well this one was short but the first one was my Maths teacher, second one was my History teacher, and the last was my- you guessed it- P.E teacher

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Twisted Wonderland As Quotes From School (Part 3)

Crewel: Humour does not exist in my classroom. Fun died a long time ago.

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Riddle: My mother says I’m unlikely to grow past this point.

Floyd: That’s sad. Imagine being stuck the way you are as a teenager forever, no chance of growing. No chance of changing perspective. You’re just… stuck.

Riddle:I-

Riddle: Did you just make an existential crisis out of my height?

Floyd:

Floyd: Yeah I guess I did.

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Trein: It’s nowhere near Friday, stop acting so happy.

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Deuce: Damn I really wanna punch a baby chick- wait no-

Ace: Deuce the fu-

Deuce: Hug I meant hug!

Ace: How did you-

Deuce: Mental autocorrect

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A/N: Here’s a bit of everyday chaos from my school! First one was my English teacher(again), the second one was an interaction between my friend and my short self, the third one was a random teacher passing by my class joking around while waiting for permission to enter our classroom, and the last one is an interaction made up based off the quote of my friend. “Mental autocorrect” lol

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-Quinn

A story in which anemone Ace meets Finn, and proceeds to overestimate his chances of getting him to do him a favour.

The Quiet Octavinelle Second Year

Ace didn’t know why he thought making a contract with Azul was a good idea.

He had Trey. And Cater. Hell, even Riddle! They could’ve explained all the things he didn’t understand!

However, Ace was so prideful that he went and made a deal with the scummiest student in Night Raven College.

So instead of just ask for help, he traded his freedom for study notes, and because he couldn’t fulfill the contract, he was… an anemone.

Pride really does goeth before the fall.

Being an anemone sucked so bad. What’s worse, Deuce was there too. Really, he must be in hell.

Mostro Lounge was so nice. But the owner wasn’t. Oh yeah he was great to the Octavinelle students, but the anemones might as well have been puppets.

Overworked, hungry and tired were going to be Ace’s three moods for the the rest of his school life.

And afraid. That too.

Azul was pretty scary, but he had nothing on Jade and Floyd.

Those overly tall eels were going to be the death of Ace. Floyd loved pushing him around and harshly tugging on his anemone, mocking him and laughing like the lunatic he was.

Jade… Jade would watch in sick amusement and send Ace a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. Thinly veiled threats and chilling warnings would even leave that otherwise modest mouth. Sometimes he would “accidentally” handle the redhead too hard.

These two were why Ace dreaded coming to work. They were also why he almost burst into tears of relief when Azul informed him that he would be working with someone else on the Sunday night shift.

“R-Really?! You’re serious?!” Ace tried to control his responses as much as possible. Being alone with Azul was both a blessing and a curse.

On one hand, the twins weren’t here to make him shit himself. On the other hand, there was a chance Azul would twist his words around and make his current position even worse.

Luckily, instead of any of that, Azul simply pushed his glasses up his nose. “Floyd doesn’t want to work tonight and Jade is currently on one of his trips in the mountains. Sundays nights are very slow, so I only need a few of you on duty.”

“Oh I understand.” Ace tried very hard to keep the delighted smile off his face. “But since they aren’t here, who’s going to be doing the uh… monitoring?” Ace hated the monitoring, but he really didn’t want to screw up and not have someone else to blame.

Azul smiled. “You will have Finn Clearcove monitoring you. He is a very capable student.”

Okay. Ace had no idea who that was.

“Who?” “Finn Clearcove. A second year such as myself. He is not one for socialising, I’m afraid. That’s why you likely haven’t seen him. Finn, come get your anemone.”

The door to the VIP opened with a groaning creak, and in walked Finn Clearcove.

He was… smaller than Ace imagined. Perhaps he was just too used to tall Octavinelle students.

Finn nodded at Azul and gestured for Ace to follow him, walking out the door.

Huh. He never even said a word. Ace was a little weirded out by the silence, but it was a nice change to the obnoxious people he dealt with so often.

They arrived in the kitchen. Aah so they would be cooking. Well, not Ace. Ace honestly just handed ingredients over to the people who were actually cooking or did the dishes.

“You’re on dish duty.” Said Finn, pointing at the sink. His voice was soft, but still pierced the air with its clarity. “Please be gentle with the glass.” He pulled out a pair of earphones and put them, fiddling with his phone a bit before packing in it in his pocket. Huh. Ace didn’t know that was allowed.

Nevermind that, this was an opportunity to carry out his plan to gain an ally in this hellhole! Finn seemed to give off neutral vibes. He wa quiet, too. Plus Ace is taller, he’s got a little leverage.

Ace is a fool

But first Ace would watch Finn. Just to see the type of person he was dealing with. Octavinelle was known for its two-faced dorm students, after all.

Finn was… hard to read. He wasn’t stone-faced, but he had an almost vacant, dreamy expression on his face as he cooked, swaying side to side to the music he was listening to.

He didn’t seem to like eye contact, preferring to keep his gaze away from people. That was fine. Ace didn’t need to be staring into eyeballs to talk to people.

Finn would mumble to himself sometimes. Often about the food, repeating the order or the ingredients, sometimes about the music. All Ace could pick up was a muttered; “crescendo” or “A sharp” or occasionally “piano in the background…”

The other Octavinelle students seemed to be used to it, simply thanking Finn when he handed them a full plate of food and avoided their eyes.

He didn’t seem malicious at all. Simply quiet and a little bit shy. Ace would be embarrassed too if he was that small.

Yeah, he seemed like the type to be able to be trusted with helping Ace out. Maybe telling Ace how to find some loopholes in Azul’s stupidly strict rules.

During their break, Ace decided to go up to Finn, who was leaning over the bar counter.

Yes, he was still wearing the earphones and looking at his phone while taking a sip of his mocktail, but a little social interaction won’t kill him.

“Hey.” Ace greeted. Finn didn’t hear him, instead looking up from his phone and gazing at the fish beyond the glass walls of the Lounge.

“Hey!” Ace tried again, a little louder. Finn was listening to some kind of jazz, judging by the name of the artist that showed on his phone, and had it on loud.

“Hellooooo.” Ace waved his hand on front of his face. “Earth to Finn! Take those out will ya? I’m talkin’ to you!”

Finn stopped and grabbed Ace’s wrist, then put down his phone. He pulled out his earphones and turned to face him… and Ace’s stomach dropped.

Turquoise eyes stared into his soul through fluffy green and aquamarine hair. It was freaky. Like he was reading Ace’s thoughts.

A frown etched onto Finn’s face and he huffed. “Earphones are usually sign that people want to talk, you know.” He said, tapping his fingers impatiently against the counter and sending him a tight-lipped smile. “What can I do for you?”

Not a very good start, but Ace took a deep breath and continued on with his “plan”. “Look uh- Finn, right? You seem like a nice guy.” “Really?” “Yeah! I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind doin’ me a favour?”

Finn tilted his head. “What exactly?” Ace scratched the back of his head and let out the saddest sigh he could muster. “With Azul and my anemone. You’re in good turns with him, right? Maybe you could put in a word for me. Maybe you could even get rid of this thing!” Ace poked the anemone on his head for affect. “C'mon, help a guy out! I’m a fellow student!”

Finn stared at Ace in complete silence. His smile widened just a bit, and a soft chuckle resonated from his throat. Ace frowned. “What’s so funny?!” He simply got another chuckle in response. “Mister Trappola, I am one year your senior. I advise watch your casualness with me.” “Ahaha yes. Apologies, Clearcove-senpai.”

Finn let out a little sigh. “Thank you. Now about that request of yours. Do you really think I’ll just ‘do you a favour’? Hmm?” Ace froze. “Uh- well-” “Do you not know our dorm motto? 'If you want to cross the bridge, you’ll have to pay the toll’. What exactly could you do for me?”

“Uh…” Ace furiously racked his brain. Shit shit shit, he didn’t expect this response. “Uh… um… oh! Clover-senpai makes great desserts! You could get a supply for free till the end of your time at NRC!”

Finn paused. “Chocolate mousse?” He asked.

Ace stopped. Okay so technically Trey did not make those kinds of desserts, but a little white lie wouldn’t hurt. Besides, Trey could just learn how to make it. He nodded. “Y-Yeah! Mousse! Chocolate mousse! All the chocolate mousse you could ever want!”

Finn hummed, placing a hand on his chin and staring past Ace.. “It would be tempting…” He murmured, before returning his gaze to the redhead. “If you weren’t lying through your teeth.”

O h c r a p

Ace started panicking. Finn saw straight through him. Shit he was screwed. “Wait- I’m sorry- we can just- just ask Trey to learn how to make it- Or I-I can give you my skill at sports skills? Uh my uh my-”

Finn let out another sigh. “Mister Trappola, I am not Azul, you cannot give me one of your abilities. However, I will be bringing this up with Jade and Floyd. They won’t be happy to hear you disappointed me so, while trying to use me to get out of your current situation nonetheless.”

Shitshitshitshitshitshitshit-

“No! Please No!” This was backfiring so badly. “C'mon you can’t do that- look, if you don’t tell them I’ll… I’ll…” Ace was scrambling, desperate for a chance to prevent the twins getting involved. In a last-ditch effort to save himself, he took a page from Deuce’s history book.

“I’ll fight you!” He exclaimed, going rimrod straight and puffing out his chest to try look bigger. Finn was already he size of Epel, anyways. Ace had a good change of overpowering him, and it wasn’t like Finn was anything like Riddle.“I’ll pummel you so bad you won’t be recognisable anymore! Your tiny self won’t stand a chance!”

Finn’s eyes widened just a fraction, and he stared at Ace mild surprise. “Is that so…” He whispered, looking at the floor.

His lips curled upwards, and he let out a little giggle. “Oh I’d like to see you try.”

Ace’s eyebrows knit together in confusion. “Hah?” Finn raised his head to look at him again. He giggled once more, tilting his head. He slowly curled his lips back into the widest smile he could muster and opened his jaw.

Ace’s blood froze.

The sight washorrifying

Sharp teeth filled his mouth, and it was nothing like Jade and Floyd’s. Their teeth were fairly small, and were actually not so bad to look at.

Not Finn’s.

Finn’s was like mutated shark teeth.

Ace backed away and Finn laughed. “What? I thought you were going to pound me? Why the change of heart?” Each tooth gleamed in the light as he spoke. “Don’t tell me I’m scaring you now?”

He took a step closer.

Ace paled and opened his mouth to respond, interrupted only by a few customers and some other staff members walking in.

“Please just get back to work, and don’t do this again.” Said Finn, hiding his teeth and speaking a little softer now. “You’ve wasted my social battery and it’s my turn to wait the tables.” He pointed to the kitchen. “Dishes duty. And you’ll be cleaning the tables and floor after we close. Get to it.”

He downed the rest of his mocktail, turned around and walked away, leaving Ace to try figure out what had just happened.

“…I’m never voluntarily talking to an Octavinelle student ever again.”

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A/N: Welp I think Ace just shit himself but it’s fiineee. We get Finn content lol. Also Ace is an asshole and I love him.

Tagging:.@honey-milk-depressoforAce,youlovehimtoo@cupids-chamber@twisted-wonderland-but-gayer this is like my second time writing a story with a twst oc and I will gladly take constructive criticism.

spilled secrets

ace is pathetic.

ace never knew what it was like being this close to someone with the pretext of being intimate — something more than just friends yet something lesser than what resembled lovers. it was nerve-wracking, his cheeks flared up and the rest of skin felt like it was about to overheat.

the air was crisp. the smell of fried dishes lingered in the air as the distinct smell of spilled soda on the floor bothered him to no end. scattered paper cups littered around the room and it felt like it was a messy mosaic of what youth is about.

“hey…” ace wasn’t usually this nervous, not when his flirty remarks or jokes often stopped just on the thin line between platonic and romantic. but his face was only centimetres far from yours and it was hard for him to even think about joking anything off.

“close your eyes for a second, will you?” you closed your eyes, anticipating his next move and tried to calm your beating heart. ace inched closer and closer… until he stopped.

he didn’t want to come any closer yet he didn’t want to distance himself away from you just like this.

he brought his fingers close to your face and brushed his fingertips against your lashes, its warmth transferring to your skin which sent a shiver down your spine. you opened your eyes, wondering what ace was doing to you —

and there he stood, smiling smugly, saying, “you got an eyelash in your eye. don’t tell me… you were expecting something else?”

you almost pushed him away out of sheer embarassment, slightly ashamed that you were expecting something else from him. but before you could wriggle away from his grasp, his arms wrapped itself around your figure and held you close, nestling his face into the crook of your neck.

a warm sensation settled itself at the back of your neck, sending you cold shivers down your spine despite the heat it gave you. he dragged his finger down as if tracing a letter on the back of your neck — あ-い-し-て-る

what you felt were nothing more than mere strokes that you could barely make out. not when your focus was being obscured by his touch. but, to him, it was a declaration — a silent plea. a confession.

— kisses during valentine’s day ♡

gender neutral ficlets featuring: nakajima atsushi, ace trappola, mammon, luke pearce, minagi tsuzuru, kyan reki, kirishima ikuya, & oikawa tooru

fandoms: bungou stray dogs, twisted wonderland, obey me!, a3!, sk8 the infinity, free!, & haikyuu

a/n: just a special little valentine’s day thing featuring some of my favorite boys <3

the type of kiss and when it happened was all pulled out of a hat at random, but i think all of these are super cute! i hope all of you have a nice valentine’s day! love always, star

—♡ NAKAJIMA ATSUSHI / BUNGOU STRAY DOGS ♡;  LIPS / EVENING

it happens after dinner, as you get up from the table to wash the dishes. despite you and your boyfriend a few hours before giggling and swaying in each other’s arms as music played in the background of your new and unpacked apartment with equally flushed faces, it was this action that flustered you the most.

the heterochromic boy, feeling uncharacteristically bold, stands and pulls you back towards him by your wrist, your lips meeting his in an instant. you find yourself melting into the kiss as his gentle hands now find themselves on your waist and on your face tilting your head deepening the kiss a little more. you pull away first, flushed and needing air as you stare at grown boy in front of you. atsushi smiles softly at you as he brushes away stray hairs from your face. 

“you know you could’ve just asked me to stay?” you ask playfully, a faint blush still plastered on your features, making atsushi’s heart soar.

he only smiles cheekily at you as he retorts, “yeah, but then i wouldn’t get a kiss” the tone in his voice shifts however, to a familiar gentle and soothing tone, “happy valentine’s day (y/n)! thanks for coming into my life, i love you”

—♡ ACE TRAPPOLA / TWISTED WONDERLAND ♡ ; CHEEK / MORNING

it’s unexpected, came out of nowhere on the walk to campus after picking you up from ramshackle. grim no where in sight babbling something about wanting to sleep in a little longer. the kiss was long and sweet, not like the quick, chaste pecks ace usually gives. when he moves away, you know that there’s a dust of blush on your cheeks, but you know his are worse, but you know well by now not to call him out on it. you want to ask where it came from, but he cuts you off, voice evidently showing his embarrassment.

“d-don’t think too much of it!” he looks away from you as he stammers slightly. you giggle as you shake your head fondly choosing not to say anything, but smile contently and continue to look at him as it looks like he has more to say.

“…it’s just cause cater and trey senpai lectured me the other day…said that maybe lack of affection outside might make you worried or something like that, especially since it’s almost valentine’s day. well, today is valentine’s day but i think you get what i mean… right?”

you blink in surprise, but then giggle taking his hand in yours making him splutter as you speak softly giving him smile that makes his heart pound. “…thanks ace, i appreciate it. happy valentine’s day, i love you”

he looks away grumbling under his breath, but doesn’t pull his hand away instead intertwining your fingers together with his. 

“…yeah, i love you too prefect”

—♡ MAMMON / OBEY ME! ♡ ; HAND / EVENING

it was something you never saw coming as mammon has always been quite flustered with romantic words and actions, stumbling over them slightly even when it was just the two of you. it was same as always, you and mammon making your way back home to the house of lamentation after another day at RAD hands interlocked. you were talking about the plans you and your demon boyfriend had that evening, a movie in your room, snacks, cuddles, you know, the typical sleepover works, but when you look up at the white haired male, you find that he was already looking at you.

you stop walking and nudge mammon lightly, “hey, what’s up?”

“n-nothing’s up!”, he stumbled, “s-silly human, nothing’s wrong with the great mammon!”

you raise an eyebrow but your retort dies in your mouth as you realize that your boyfriend looks more serious than normal.

he says nothing but raises your intertwined hands up towards his lips making your breath hitch. he eyes are closed as he presses a warm and heartfelt kiss onto the top of your hands. your cheeks already feel warm, but you can tell they get darker as mammon opens eyes, full of emotion.

warmth. adoration.love.

“did ya think i forgot it was valentine’s day? ya really are stupid huh”

you give him a hard shove and he complains, but you both know that neither of you really mean anything because of the giant grins on your faces. the two of you fall back into a rhythm hands interlocked once more walking back home.

“i love you (y/n), ya better not forget it!”

—♡ LUKE PEARCE / TEARS OF THEMIS ♡ ; FOREHEAD / AFTERNOON

kisses from your boyfriend are random, but are sincere and sweet, just like your relationship. it’s valentine’s day and like you expected, luke shows up at your front door step with breakfast and your whole day planned.

for hours and hours, the two of you explore stellis, dropping by at little shops full of books, knickknacks, small cafes, pet shops, just about everywhere.

it was currently a bit into afternoon, and the detective found himself getting dragged into a little book store. it was quaint, but it had a certain charm to it; the atmosphere was calming and smelled like leather and old books. he watched fondly as you made your way through various shelved until one section caught your eye.

you pulled out a book and briefly scanned its contents before facing luke excitement practically vibrating off your figure babbling on about the contents. he admires your features, a soft look in his eyes making you freeze and feel a bit self conscious.

“hey! w-what are you looking at?”

your detective boyfriend chuckles lightly before placing his hands onto your cheeks bringing your head close to him. he places a loving kiss onto your forehead and he can feel your cheeks get warmer, something that makes a triumphant grin appear on his face.

his smile and the look in his eyes are enough to make you melt. but what really does it for you is what he says afterwards. as a lawyer, you’ve trained yourselves to be unwavering when listening to others, knowing that if you let your guard down, it can change the outcome of your case if you believe the lies and fall for the tricks.

“just someone special. my someone special to be completely specific, my watson~ happy valentine’s day, i love you. always had, always will.”

but you can’t help but break down all your walls for luke pearce.

—♡ MINAGI TSUZURU / A3! ♡ ; FOREHEAD / EARLY HOURS

you can’t help but snuggle deeper into tsuzuru’s hold, burying your face into his neck, the warmth radiating from him helping you drift off. but you control yourself knowing that once you pass out, your workaholic of a boyfriend would just tuck you in and get right back to work.

it’s two am, too early to be up, but for you and your boyfriend it’s the norm. especiallythe week a script is due, which it so happened to be. getting permission to stay over at mankai from izumi to take care of him during this crucial time period was an absolute blessing knowing tsuzuru’s sleep depriving habits.

it was only day two and said scriptwriter already has coffee and energy drinks for blood. so in light of that, a few moments ago, you’ve taken it upon yourself, (as quietly as you can to not wake masumi) to drag your boyfriend to bed to sleep, or at the very minimum take a small nap. it took a while, but you manage to get him in bed, but despite the longing of his body to sleep he just can’t.

there’s too many ideas for plot, character, lines all up in his head. he knows he can’t escape from you any time soon, and that you’re not gonna fall asleep before making sure he does first, so he might as well have someone to bounce ideas off of.

the two are practically pressed chest to chest, exchanging whimsical ideas for a play fit for mankai’s spring troupe, whispering everything knowing how bad of a temper his grouchy roommate could have. but as time went on, you both moved on from the theater talk to more random things.

whispers turning to giggles, and giggles turning to guffaws earning pillows thrown in your direction from masumi’s bed.

“you know what i just realized?” you whisper.

“if you say something about the laundry incident im going to hit you” he deadpans.

“tsuzuru! im serious!”

he rolls his eyes but a fond smile is present as he brushes hair out of your face, “okay what is it?”

“today’s valentine’s day!”, you whisper excitedly.

he blinks before realization dawns on his face, and you take the opportunity to make fun of him a little bit.

“for a scriptwriter and actor, you seem to be speechless. nothing to say? no sonnets to recite? you didn’t write a poem?”, you tease.

you laugh as he whisper yells at you, “don’t lump me in with homare-san!”

your laughs turn much quieter hearing a warning grunt from masumi, but you go silent as tsuzuru brings up a hand to your chin, tilting your head up and pressing an affectionate kiss to your forehead.

he then pulls you closer to him your face once again buried in the crook of your neck and you smile contently.

“sorry that you’re here taking care of me today and for the rest of week instead of us going out, but i really appreciate it”

your eyes begin to droop, but you fight it as you know he has more to say.

“and about those sonnets? and poems? i don’t think anything i write is going to express how much i love you. there isn’t enough words”, he chuckles, “but there are a few things that i can say”

his tone grows a little quieter knowing you’re on the bridge of drifting off, and you fall asleep with his sweet words the last thing on your mind.

“happy valentine’s day (y/n), i love you. more than anything.”

somehow, you have the feeling that tsuzuru wont be leaving this bed anytime soon.

—♡ KYAN REKI / SK8 THE INFINITY ♡ ; LIPS / MORNING

the weather is sunny and warm as always in okinawa and you wait outside the kyan household with your bike one hand, reki’s gift in another. it was valentine’s day after all.

you sigh, smile and shake your head fondly as you hear the chaos that was the kyan household on a regular morning. 

loud and full of life.

your smile only widens as your red headed boyfriend comes tumbling through his front door, in hand his beloved skateboard and roses…??

you raise an eyebrow and in return he sheepishly smiles at you, his hand scratching the back of his neck in slight embarrassment. but nonetheless, he beams at you and you can feel your knees weaken.

“i got them for you! happy valentine’s day!”

your heart melts and you accept the bouquet from reki wondering how you managed to snag such a sweet boyfriend.

as you admire the flowers, reki is busy admiring you. 

(it’s one of his favorite past times. even more than skateboarding! and who cares if miya and langa say he has a dumb dopey look on his face when he does!)

you catch him staring you and you giggle, his grin only widening. though his face changes to one of confusion as pink suddenly takes his vision. you move the small pink bag away from his face and give him a cheeky smile as you place the small gift in his palm.

he puts his skateboard on the ground and looks at you, and you encourage him to open it, “go ahead, it’s for you. but start with the envelope”

he does whaat you says and gasps in excitement, “are these stickers for my skateboard?!”

“yup! take a closer look!”

he gasps again as he looks at the designs of the stickers. on them are little doodles of you, him, and your friends; the same ones he doodles on his notebooks.

he looks at you adoration clear in his eyes, “did make my drawings into stickers?!”

he smile at him nodding as he looks through all of them. when he gets to the last one, he freezes as he soaks in the design. it was a heart shaped one of you and him, the doodle looking like it’s inspired by one of your selfies together. he also takes note that the whole doodle is in your art style making it 100 times more amazing he thinks.

he takes a peak at you and see that you’re already looking at him, a fond and peaceful look on your features that makes his cheeks flare up. he looks back into the bag and pulls out a bracelet. the sight of it lights up and fumble for something in his back pocket confusing you.

but that moment is short lived as he pulls out two matching bracelets. the action makes your eyes widen and you pull up the sleeve of your jacket showing off a bracelet that matched the one you gave him.

you looked at each other briefly before bursting out in joyful laughter.

after your laughing fit was over the two of you exchanged loving looks, the two of you both have dusty pink cheeks.

“so i guess two brains think alike! who would’ve thought we would’ve given each other matching bracelets!” reki gleefully exclaims.

you giggle before launching yourself into his arms, the action making him nearly drop his present, but he reacts quick and wraps his arms around your frame.

god, he truly is in love with you.

andman does he wanna kiss you right now.

and he does just that.

your eyes widen as you process his lips on yours, but just like your boyfriend, you react quick and kiss him back. you can feel him smiling through the kiss and you’re sure he can feel you smiling too. the kiss is warm and full of passion, just like reki.

when the two of you pull away, you’re both breathless. you lean your forehead against his and give him a quick peck on the nose, a peaceful smile on your lips.

“happy valentine’s day, (y/n). thanks for sticking around!”

—♡ KIRISHIMA IKUYA / FREE! ♡ ; HAND / EARLY HOURS

despite a long day of work (for you) and practice (for ikuya) and college (for the both of you unfortunately), you find yourself having a pleasant chat with your boyfriend on his bed. 

you’re both facing each other, blanket haphazardly thrown over your waists, and shy adoring smiles on your faces.

as ikuya talks about his iwatobi, his hometown, you take one of his hands and begin to play with it; you trace shapes like hearts and stars on his palms and play with his fingers, eventually interlocking his fingers with yours.

at the action, he pauses his story and raises an eyebrow at you, a knowing smile set on his features.

“what’s up?”

you hum as you squeeze his hand in yours, “nothing much, just admiring the look of our hands. they look good together yeah?”

the teal haired boy flushes and you laugh at him, your amusement evident.

you smirk at your boyfriend and he internally curses at you for being good looking. 

“you make it too easy ikuya”

“be quiet (y/n)”

your smirk turns to one of a mischievous grin to which ikuya only rolls his eyes in response. but afterwards, a thoughtful look makes its way onto his face making you confused.

“what’s wrong?” you ask worriedly.

he says nothing, but only brings your still intertwined hands close to him and places a long, loving kiss on the back of your hand. this time, you’re the one with a flushed face.

the way he looks at you after would have made your knees wobble if you standing up, but the affect on your heart would still be the same; it’s beating a little faster and you’re positive ikuya can hear it too.

“look at the time” he whispers softly.

you do as he says and turn behind to see the clock on the night stand.

3:27 AM

he chuckles as you turn back to him with a puzzled look on your tired features.

“it’s valentine’s day (y/n)”

your mouth forms into an “o” shape as the realization dawns on you.

“ah”

ikuya snorts before kissing your hand once again. contentment, peace, and love shining through in his smile and in his beautiful eyes.

“i love you (y/n), happy valentine’s day”

—♡ OIKAWA TOORU / HAIKYUU!! ♡ ; CHEEK / AFTERNOON

you wait by the door as you watch your stupidly handsome boyfriend wrap up practice. you find yourself sighing as you watch tooru get hit in the face by other volleyball by no other than iwaizumi hajime.

“he just never seems to learn does he,” you find yourself muttering, rolling your eyes.

looking back up, you find yourself making eye contact with makki and mattsun, and you give them a lazy salute as they grin lazily at you. but those lazy grins turn a little more mischievous as they make their way towards you at the door.

“hey (y/n)”

“hey makki, mattsun. what’s up?”

the two friends wrap an arm around each of your shoulders and you can feel an impending headache coming on, and surprisingly, it’s not from them.

you countdown from three in your head and lo and behold three seconds pass and before makki or mattsun have the chance to say anything you find yourselvs in your boyfriend’s arms.

“leave (y/n) alone! i’m the one going on a date tonight! not you two!”

you roll your eyes at your melodramatic boyfriend before shoving him off ignoring his whines and the other third year’s snickers.

“well there won’t be much of a date if we’re late, stupid”

“you’re spending too much time with iwa-chan!”, he screams, “iwa-chan! im banning you from (y/n)! 10 feet apart at all times!”

“leave me out of this shittykawa!”

“GEH (y/n)! iwa-chan’s being a brute aga—HEY (Y/N)! WAIT FOR ME”

not listening, you begin to walk faster only turning around to give your friends and boyfriend another lazy salute, only slowly down your pace when you hear rapid footsteps catching up to you.

you smile as he matches your pace, finding a rhythm and walking next to you, still slightly panting.

“you’re so mean you know that?” he whines.

you snorted and shove him with your shoulder lightly. “well someone has to be tooru”

“i beg to differ”

you raise an eyebrow at him, amusement and slight disbelief in your tone, “are you pouting?”

“no! no im not”

“i actually have a 5 year old for company”

“your company happens to be your beloved boyfriend thank you very much!”

“that doesn’t make me feel better”

“(y/n)!”

you laugh at the mock betrayal in his voice, finding amusement with the whole situation. afterwards, you smile at him knowing he’s still pouting and nudge him again with your shoulder.

“come on, this date won’t happen on its own now would it?”

the playfulness in your voice makes oikawa smirk slightly, but the fondness is there all the same.

he presses a swift but heartfelt kiss on your cheek making you laugh out in joy.

“happy valentine’s day (n/n)! love you so much kay?”, he flashes you a genuine grin, one he rarely shows in public, it’s full of childishness and excitement and you can help but but grin.

“now let’s go! we’ve got shops and cafes to visit!”

he begins to run and he grabs you by the wrist leading you to your next destination, another place to make more memories to last a lifetime.

you’re grinning so hard you think your face’ll fall off.

WOOO!! ITS STILL VALENTINE’S DAY HERE SO YES I DID IT

i love my boys all the same, but i think it’s obvious to see which ones i kind of struggled on. but! nonetheless this whole thing was really fun! i haven’t had this much fun writing in a while so it was really nice to just get back into the groove. i hope you all had a good valentine’s day!

and as always, reblogs and shares are appreciated! i hope you all stay safe! and just in case nobody told you they loved you today, i love you! you are enough! <3writing belongs to me! please do not plagiarize, repost, or translate on here or any other sites!

UPDATE BROUGHT TO YOU BY MY WRITTERS BLOCK ALMOST ENDING!

SCRIPTS - Thanks to everyone who was willing to help out we’ve now gotten a decently sized development team, of artists, script editors, and etc. 

And most of them had gathered to help me out and plan plots. So we’ve gotten multiple plots and now I need to work on all scripts. 

LAUNCH DATE: We might extend the date by 1 week. It really depends on my scripting abilities. 

BUTTON PROBLEM: I found a temporary solution to the issue though I don’t know if it’ll work as I’ve yet to let others test it out.

HOW TO JOIN THE TEAM: Please head on to out discord and you’ll find me and or the other mod’s, who you can ask. Though I recommend heading straight to my dm’s and or msg me.

And then we can discuss there. Thank you for all those who have joined so far. I wanna hug you. Especially Grandma Ashely. 

DISCORD:Link

VOTE ON WHATS ADDED TO THE GAME 

In the discord group you can vote on poles for what is going to added to the game and access some more minor/huge updates early. 

Also some spoilers, we haven’t decided yet. 

VIDEO UPDATES: Video updates are closed up for the time being. Please understand that everyone’s busy with the plot processing and other things. 

GAME UPDATE MASTERLIST WILL BE POSTED TOMMOROW.