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bambuwu-writes · 2 years

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Hi boo! 💕 Whenever you want and can think you could do a hc for (let's act surprised) Tsumugi, Omi and Tsuzuru when they are super whipped for their s/o?? like, i want them to love us so much ugh no shame asdfgh take care as always and sending you a big muah! 💕

Emi my bestieeee! <3

Tsumugi

omg he’s so SAPPYYYYYYYYYYYYY

come get your man he’s legit talking to the flowers about you

“I’m so excited for you all to grow up big and strong :))) Once you’re all ready I’m gonna take you to meet someone :))) They’re very nice, I hope you like them!” BABE THESE ARE PLANTS,,,,THEY ARE NOT COGNISCANT OF THE FACT THAT THEY ARE GOING TO BE IN A MINIATURE BOUQUET

he is SO precious tho… i feel like in terms of love languages he’d be really into gift giving and quality time

so at least once a week you two either go out for coffee or make some at home and cuddle up in the garden for a nice and slow morning

he also has this really cute habit where, instead of giving you a kiss on the cheek or something, he’ll just kinda softly smoosh his face against you..what a weirdo [read: what a cutie :”””)))]

if you happen to dislike alcohol he absolutely doesn’t mind, but if you do like having a sippy sip every now and then, he is a great person to drink with

azuma and homare loving bringing home nice wines for the adults at mankai to sample during nights in, and guy is always willing to mix a drink or two for his friends

as much as he loves verbally expositing essays about theatre when he’s tipsy, he also becomes a TOTAL cuddlebug its vv cute <333

if you have to get up to grab some snacks or hop into the bathroom real quick, you will come back to tsumu looking the sliiightest bit mopey

he j wants to keep his hands on you :((( make sure you’re still right there with him :((( uk he loves you soooo muuu- OOO you brought pretzels yaaay :D!!!!!! [SILLY BABY,.,.HOLD HIM PLEASSSEEEE]

makes you really nice fluffy omeletts the morning after to make up for anything embarrassing he might have said the night before…. if you give him a little ‘good morning’ peck on the cheek he will brighten up considerably tho.

Omi

He,.,he’s kinda obsessed with giving you forehead kissies.,,

Like, he will not leave the dorms, nor let you leave without a forehead kiss, makes him feel safe :)

if you do it back to him he will go to the akigumi groupchat and literally tell them he’s found his future spouse. they cant bring themselves to clown on him. [banri clowns on him the tiniest bit but thats just bc he knows omi is being so honest rn that it makes the kid tear up a little. fuck man, you cant just go and prove love is real to me like this? ewwww???]

he has,,, ok DONT laugh, but…he has burned food bc he was thinking ab you…EMBARASSING right???? [he’s so cute wtf i cant even write this with a straight face ]

not a day goes by where he doesnt either text you or tell you in person how handsome and pretty and cute you are [EURGJK,,,he’s sooooo…]

you will find yourself wondering if he even knows what he’s doing to you…[answer: he DOES WTF WAUUUUGH,,.,]

ok he does this little thing…where like, when he hugs you from behind he’ll always say this precious little ‘hey :)’ so he doesnt scare you [SOBBING..GIMME A MINUTE…], and then he runs his hands up your back, over your shoulder blades, and down your arms before snuggling into the crook of your neck [im gonna SCREEAMM,,,HOW IS HE LIKE THIS…]

loves playing low romantic music while he’s cuddling with you [i’m currently back on my hozier kick and wauughg,.,good music..] and if you start singing along? god help this man i dont even think he’ll be breathing so he could hear you better..

baby him PLEASEEEEEEEE THIS MAN NEEDS SOME CARE AND TENDERNESS IN HIS LIFE…

gets all smiley and giggly when you baby him :”) turns out he really melts when someones taking care of him… he will pull you in for cuddles and you will not escape [he will begrudgingly let you go if you really want to, or need to get work done]

Tsuzuru

Gives you kisses on your temple! It just felt so right the first time he did it and it stuck!

Ok ok, i swear this isnt creepy, i promise i swear i pinky promise!! He really likes just snuggling his face to the nape of your neck, his lips pressed against your shoulder bc he really likes how you smell. It really calms him down.

Like he has stolen your clothes before so he could have you around even when,..,uk,,You The Person weren’t around

he is so used to being in a household of siblings so he thought sharing hoodies and stuff would come natural-WRONG WRONG WRONG DEAD WRONG

he looses his fucking marbles when he sees you in his clothes he is fucked up fr, god spare his SOUL if you swipe a pair of his shorts or sweatpants…he’s gonna have to actually turn away from you for a second to collect himself

like woaaaoww,.,.,.mine?,.,,mine??? like,,not in the objectify-y way but,..,,.omg mine???

MINE?????

cooking for you. 25/8. it will never end. so much yummby food,.,.,thank u tsuzu,.,.

fr like every single time you see him you’re getting fed SOMETHING like if you’re hanging out in the dorms? apron ON stove ON pan BUTTERED. if you meet somewhere outside? you’re either going out for a snack or he came with some food packed w him

he’s such a little weirdo too, like, if he’s in an affectionate mood there is a 62% chance he will lean in as if to give u a kissie and then fucking noms on your earlobe

ITS THE SILLIEST WAY HE KNOWS TO EXPRESS AFFECTION AND HE LIKES HEARING YOU GIGGLE I DONT KNOW WHAT TO TELL YOU?????

#a3!#a3! act! addict! actors!#tsumugi tsukioka #a3! tsumugi #a3! hcs #a3! headcanons #tsuzuru minagi #a3! tsuzuru #a3! omi #omi fushimi #tsumugi tsukioka x reader #a3! tsumugi x reader #a3! x reader #omi fushimi x reader #tsuzuru x reader

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megane-ga-niau · 5 months

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Random Azuma hair headcanons

Azuma's hair is simultaneously really satisfying to braid and an utter pain

Like, it's really smooth, beautiful to brush. But also, he moves too quickly and the hair tie slips, causing his hair to fall all over the place. Sometimes it's really attractive. Sometimes it's just a mess.

Azuma's hair looks really good with tinsel and thread

His hair color is just perfect for making other hues really pop and stand out. Plus, the glittery effect matches his fae-like vibe. Mankai Beauty love trying different combinations out to see which ones they like the best. A rainbow chrome tinsel that almost blends in with his natural color ranks high on the list.

Some roles require Azuma to have super neat hair or consistent updos and that means lots of hairspray

Like I said above, Azuma's hair texture makes it hard for accessories to stay in place. While readjusting is fine in casual settings, onstage is not necessarily the best place to be remaking a bun. Especially with Winter Troupe focusing on drama and tragedy, where the emotional beats are so prominent. Therefore, before most shows, Azuma can be found, hair done, Azami spraying it into place. Afterwards, he can be found in the shower, taking great care to gently ease his hair back to its natural state.

Azuma prefers ponytails to buns

While buns are often more practical for heavy action, keeping the hair up and out of the way more efficiently than ponytails, they aren't Azuma's favorite hairstyle. When done too tight, they can cause headaches, and besides that, Azuma actually finds the sensation of his hair length comforting. Ponytails allow him to feel the weight of his hair, while keeping it out of his face and way.

Azuma's hair smells amazing all the time

This is mostly a side effect of the various products he uses to take care of it, but Azuma's hair has a unique floral aroma that is a major part of his own iconic scent. It's very calming and a common thing for clients of his to comment on.

Thanks for sticking around through my rambling! I hope you enjoyed!

#A3!#Act! Addict! Actors!#A3! Headcanons #Azuma Yukishiro #Yukishiro Azuma #A3! Azuma #A3! Azuma Headcanons

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ciaossu-imagines · 11 days

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I used ‘smelly candles’ from prompt 15 of day 10 of the event for the spring troupe from A3! I love all these boys so much and hope everyone enjoys the headcanons!

Smelly candles: what’s your absolute favourite scent?

Sakuya has a wide variety of different ‘favourite’ smells, from foods smells like frying bacon and freshly baked bread to fresh smells like clothes fresh from the dyer. He’s really particular about the laundry detergent and dryer sheets he uses – he likes things that advertise themselves as ‘fresh april showers’ or things of the like. He also really likes beach smells, particularly if he gets to experience them in person at the actual beach!

Masumi actually really enjoys more floral scents. He loves the smell of lavender, carnations, violets, and gardenia, to be more specific. He’s also a fan of other scents – freshly baked sweets, artificial vanilla, anything with a slightly sweeter base really.

It’s no surprise, given how much he loves writing and reading both, Tsuzuru’s favourite scents tend to be book related. The slightly vanillic scent of aging paper in old books, the smell of fresh pen ink, the heavy wood smell of sturdy bookshelves, aged leather. They’re all really subtle but fragrant and they all are scents that just make him happy.

Itaru really likes odd smells – freshly baked pizza, a slightly overheating computer, a freshly opened game. There are also weird smells he likes simply because they remind him of video games – laundry detergent always reminds him of retro Nintendo gaming because his bedroom, where he played those games, was right beside the laundry, so he really loves that smell. Wet dog reminds him of zombie games for some reason he can never say, but it’s because it reminds him of those that he loves the smell.

Citron, keeping to his name, does actually like citrus smells, particularly oranges mixed with spices. He’s a fan of real strong smells in general – eucalyptus, mint, jasmine, cedar, and things along those lines.

Chikage’s favourite scents tend to be food-based. As such a fan of spicy foods, he’s come to dearly love the smell of certain spices, especially the really aromatic ones. Even when he looks for cologne, he tends to veer more into the men’s fragrances that have spicy elements, such as cinnamon, clove, or cardamom. He’s a fan of the smell of cardamom both in food smells and fragrances, but also saffron, turmeric, chili pepper, and cumin. He’s also a big fan of garlic, though he understands that a lot of other people might not enjoy the smell of it.

#unrequested prompts #headcanons #a3!#a3! headcanons #spring troupe #sakuya sakuma #masumi usui #tsuzuru minagi #itaru chigasaki #citron #chikage utsuki

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mochiiknees · 1 month

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i haven’t been as active as i wanted to be waugh,,, maybe because im thinking about pokemon a lot lolol

but worry not!!! i will associate this to a3!!

i am not thinking very hard so if this turns out being not great or ooc, then uhhh,,, my b (this will be a very long post)

i am super unsure how a fully fledged pokemon au would work,,, so,,, im just gonna spitball

THE ELITE 4

The A3!ders (Sakuya = Fairy, Tenma = Fire, Banri = Dark, Tsumugi = Psychic mayhaps,,,,)

THE THREAT???

Team,,, uh,,, God-za??? Team… Celestial?? idk its godza

THE GYMS (I picked these types randomly and also not in order lol)

Grass = Yuki (fabric is from plants and i i think grass types are very pretty)

Electric = Itaru (because gamers)

Water = Kazunari (because,,, water colors)

Normal = Tsuzuru (because,,, yeah)

Steel = Guy (because android)

Ghost = Hisoka (because mysterious ig)

Flying = Homare (because he a bird guy)

Poison = Masumi (i was thinking abt his acid sweater lol)

TEAM STUFF I GUESS

Sakuya has a Cherrim or a Spring Sawsbuck

Masumi has a Toxtricity

Tsuzuru has an Eldegoss,,, or a Jumpluff

Citron has a Psyduck i feel like he’d like him

Itaru has a Rotom,,, mayhaps a Morpeko (because dual nature whatever yknow)

Chikage has a Malamar

Tenma has a Pyroar (specifically a male one because i think theyre cooler)

Yuki has a Lurantis

Muku has a Sylveon (the trans pokemon,,,) or a Gallade (princey vibe so)

Kazunari has a Smeargle or a Milotic (painter mon and milotic is p photogenic. maybe he rides it for good photo angles lol)

Misumi has a Snorunt (it will never evolve)

Kumon has a Ceruledge (ourple and cool)

Banri has a Liepard (yeah)

Juza has an Alcremie or a Slurpuff (sweets mon)

Taichi has an Alolan Raichu (skater friends! oh wait raichu is a surfer,,, uh theyre similar??? mayhaps???)

Omi has an Appletun or a Dachsbun (food mon,,,)

Sakyo has a Persian (money mon,,, lol they have similar colors)

Azami has an Absol (i think he’d like it)

Tsumugi has a Florges (flower mon!!!) or an Indeedee (similar colors)

Tasuku has a Cinderace (soccer rabbit)

Hisoka has a Snorlax or a Komala (sleeping mon) orrrr a Mimikyu (because its,,, a plush??? i think?? itd be the penpen)

Homare has a Decidueye or an Oricorio (Sensu)

Azuma has a Cubone (awh, empathy) and an Amaurus (prettiest ice type imo)

Guy has a Corviknight (pretty iron bird)

Izumi is either the champion or the protagonist lol

Idk abt anything else!! wahoo!! very long rant i take nap now

#mochiitalks!#a3!#a3! act! addict! actors!#pokémon #pokémon au #a3! headcanons #idk what else to tag #i might draw some of these but idkkk

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the-fandom-greenhouse · 10 months

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Whoo!

To commemorate the reopening of the Greenhouse(this blog)! I'm gonna write headcanons for our favorite dying writer!

Tsuzuru definitely has a Tumblr that he off and on uses and has the most radical headcanons that don't make sense at first, but as you read it, you start to agree more

-Sound ♡

#sound's stories ♡#minagi tsuzuru #tsuzuru minagi #a3! tsuzuru #a3!#act! addict! actors!#a3 #tsuzuru headcanons #a3 headcanons #a3! headcanons #minagi headcanons #a3 tsuzuru #sound ♡

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omirice · 2 months

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happy valentines day omi

(slight nsfw)

"oh you're finally awake" i heard omi's husky voice first thing in the morning. sounds like he just woke up too.

"good morning"

i finally opened my eyes. there he was, the love of my life. the man i wanted to spend the rest of my life with. he looks so adorable with his bed hair. his face was so close. his hand was rough yet felt so soft as he was caressing my cheek. the look on his eyes were so endearing as it pierced right through mine.

"your eyes are swollen..ill have to take responsibility for making you cry last night" he smiled brightly.

"omi!” i chuckled. “stop teasing me we just woke up" i felt my face turn red. i covered my face with the blanket out of embarrassment as i remembered the screams of pleasure i let out last night.

he laughed then he took the blanket off my face. he was suddenly on top of me, feeling his warm breath as he lightly placed his lips on my bare shoulder, giving it a soft peck, tracing his lips up to my neck until he found his way to my lips. it started with a playful kiss, until it became something more passionate. he lightly squeezed my bare breasts and i let out a moan in his mouth. he drowned me in his passionate kisses, tongues sliding against each other, until we're both out of breath. he softly bit my lower lip as he slowly pulled away. my lips longed for more but there's no way im telling him, it's already embarrassing enough.

"haha you look so cute when you're embarrassed i just cant help it". he laughed as he playfully pressed my nose with his finger.

i felt my face getting redder and redder as i hid my face on his chest, embracing him tightly. Still feeling embarrassed, i quietly muttered “I love you” under my breath, hoping he heard none of that as i went back to sleep in his warm embrace. i felt him hug me back, placing a kiss on my forehead.

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moonstruck-writing · 2 years

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The International Club's party [Omi Fushimi x reader]

Pairing: Omi Fushimi x gn!reader | A3! Rating: Teen C/Ws: light platonic angst, romantic fluff, friends to lovers, reader is Omi’s university classmate Summary: You made plans to go to the International Club’s university party, but your friends cancel at the last minute. Luckily, Omi kindly offers to go with you. Word count: 3.4k A/N: I got the inspiration from this post I saw about Omi being good at English, so my thanks go to op <3 Set during Year 2

You breathed in and out slowly, trying to hold back a yawn. It was the last lesson for the day, and then you had a meet-up to look forward to in the evening. You could do that.

Bzzz.

You felt your phone vibrate under your table and cursed mentally. Quickly, you went to put it on silent mode and checked the notification that had made it buzz.

Sorry but I won’t be able to make it today :/

You closed your eyes, now less sleepy than ever. You should’ve seen it coming, really. It always happened like that in your group of friends. Whenever someone cancelled plans, it was a matter of hours before everyone else deserted too. The problem was, you couldn’t just cancel that plan, not when you had already promised the International Club that you’d be there for sure. And what was more, you had promised them you would bring somebody else to the party with you, too.

Guys, I already signed us up for tonight! Is there no way you can at least come for a bit? 🗸🗸

You heard the professor coughing and turned your screen off. What had been once a class you couldn’t wait to leave, was now a class you didn’t want to finish. Not when you knew once your friends said no, there was no changing their plans.

But alas, the lesson came to an end. You took your stuff and joined some of your classmates on your way to the exit.

“Finally, the weekend!”

“You have any plans?” Omi asked the classmate he was closest to.

“Yeah, I have to work but there is this friend of a friend that I’ll be meeting too.” He showed a cocky smile.

‘’Oh, a blind date?”

“Yes.”

“I’m so jealous,” you interrupted. “You’re here going on hot dates while my friends have completely ditched me today.”

“Aw, what were you going to do?” They refocused their attention on you, moving aside so you could go down the stairs with them.

“We were going to the International Club’s new event. Well, I’m still going, since I was the one who signed us up for it. I cannot say no now.” You sighed, focusing on not missing any steps. The last thing you needed was tripping and tumbling down the stairs. Or maybe that was exactly what you should do, so you could have an excuse to not go to the party.

“What’s the event about?” Omi asked, interrupting your thoughts.

“It’s a get-together in English. There will be some students from different English-speaking countries, and we’ll chat and play games in English. Like a cultural exchange event.”

“You can speak English well?” Your classmates looked at you in disbelief.

“Yeah, that was my second option for university, if I didn’t get into our program.” You finally arrived at the ground floor and turned around to look at them.

“Wow, I can’t relate at all. I always hated languages at school. But Omi, you’re good at it, aren’t you?”

“Well, I sometimes help the guys at our dorm with their English homework.” He simply shrugged, like it wasn’t a big deal. You still remembered how when you first met Omi, you thought that humbleness was fake, but now you could see it was painfully true.

“Like a tutor or something?”

“There is a designated tutor, but yeah, I guess I do the same whenever he isn’t available.” He chuckled lightly.

“So you would enjoy going to this International party, then?” Your classmate eyed both of you as if he had just come up with the solution to all your problems. Omi smiled tensely when he saw your reaction.

“That would actually save me. I promised the Club I’d bring at least one other person. And I’d love to have someone I know there.” You waited for an answer, but you could see Omi was hesitating. As much as the idea of him going with you was a miracle, you didn’t want to force him to do anything just because someone else had stood you up. “But it’s… you don’t have to. You’re not my stupid friends who ditch me every now and then.”

“Yeah, I can’t believe they ditched you. I wouldn’t do it. And… it’s been a while since the last time I made last-minute plans,” he said, nodding.

“So you’re in?” You couldn’t believe it, but you restrained yourself before you bounced up and down. You didn’t want to pressure him, knowing how accommodating Omi was.

“If there is enough time for me to go back to the dorms? I am on cooking duty today and I’m not sure someone else will be free,” he said while looking at his watch

“Yeah, sure. The party doesn’t start until 7 pm.” You anxiously bit your lip, waiting for his answer. You couldn’t believe how the events had unfolded. From going with your friends, to going alone with Omi… you felt your stomach churning. Being around Omi at university was one thing, when it was always in a group of people. But meeting with him for the first time outside of campus… you gulped down, forcing yourself to act as usual.

“Cool. I’ll see you there then?”

“Yeah, I’ll send you all the details in a message.” You waved at each other and also said goodbye to your classmate, going in different directions.

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Your steps echoed as you walked as fast as you could without running. You weren’t late, but you weren’t early either. You cursed mentally as you remembered how if you hadn’t decided to get changed for the third time, you wouldn’t be in a situation like that.

Then, Omi came into view.

He was wearing a button-up shirt, and for a second there you felt completely underdressed. But it wasn’t his clothes, really. They were casual, perfect for an informal and friendly party like this one. It was the fact that he had also changed clothes, and that you were seeing him for the first time outside of the university campus, alone. And it felt too much like a date, except it wasn’t one.

You still didn’t really understand how this turn of events had happened, but you weren’t about to complain. Not even when you felt sweaty as you approached him at the exit of the station.

“Hey,” Omi greeted you with a small wave.

It wasn’t a long walk to the venue they had rented for the party, but you still had thought it better to go together instead of meeting directly at the place.

“I hope my English isn’t too rusty,” Omi casually joked while glancing at you.

“Oh, don’t worry. It’s not about speaking perfectly, but about welcoming and doing something for the other students. And learning a thing or two about their countries.” You offered him a reassuring smile. You weren’t about to let him run off now that he was there with you. “Plus, everyone will be speaking fluently once we start drinking.”

“There’ll be alcohol?”

“You don’t have to drink if you don’t want to, but yes. That’s the main reason why they had to find someplace outside of campus.”

“Good thing today is Friday,” Omi laughed and the sound made you melt. You had forgotten how much you really liked his laugh and everything that came from him. But you soon recollected yourself. You had to keep yourself in check tonight, especially when Omi was being as charming as usual, which meant extremely. You had to find someone at the party to distract you from showing your feelings too much. You didn’t want to scare him away and make him misinterpret your intentions. You were there together as friends, after all.

When you reached the venue, you greeted the hosts and found out some people had also cancelled last minute. Even then, there were quite a few students, both international and national, and there were plenty of snacks and drinks.

Soon enough you started doing some rounds of introductions in English, and you were glad to find out everyone seemed quite friendly and relaxed. And Omi, being humble, had completely misjudged his own ability in English. You had to admit it was impressive and hot. You were so surprised that you had forgotten you weren’t supposed to stare at him so much.

“Your accent is pretty sexy.” Those words startled you out of your haze, and you looked to your side. You vaguely remembered this person’s introduction, but before you could think of anything to reply, Omi moved to stand closer to you.

“Oh, I didn’t know accents could be sexy. What about mine then?” His tone of voice was relaxed, even chirpy, but it nevertheless sent a clear message that they didn’t fail to catch. As the person left, Omi sighed, running his fingers through his short hair.

“Sorry I butted in. Just… let me know if you want me to go hang out somewhere else.” He looked at you apologetically, and it took everything in you not to shoot your hand out and cling to his shirt. You didn’t do it, of course, but he also never left your side. You were grateful for it, especially as time passed by and you started playing drinking games. You really wanted to see Omi being drunk, although you had a hunch that it wouldn’t be so easy to see.

And you’d soon regret having felt so hyper about it.

“Truth or dare!” One of the hosts screamed as the bottle stopped spinning. It pointed clearly in your direction.

Clearing your thoughts, you wondered if you even had an option. You weren’t about to let them order you to do something weird – you could still hear the faint coughing of the guy that had to eat cinnamon a few turns ago.

“Truth.”

“Is there anyone you want to kiss at this party?”

Of course, it had to be a question like that. You were glad it wasn’t anything even more personal.

“Yes.” You tried to say it confidently like it didn’t matter because it was only a game. But your voice came out too breathy to not reveal your embarrassment.

“Who is it?”

“Only one question per turn!” Someone else shouted.

You sighed with relief when they offered you the bottle to spin around for the next person. Your mind was too busy to think of a proper question or dare, so you went with the typical ‘tell us your most embarrassing story.’ Some people complained that was too soft, but fortunately, the person you asked was a great storyteller and soon enough everyone was absorbed in their story.

Everyone but you.

What had pushed you to tell the truth? Of course, it was a game of truth or dare, and by the rules, you should always tell the truth, but even then… What would you do if the bottle spun again and landed on you? You already knew they’d ask who it was. And this time, there was no way you could lie. What would happen if you told the truth?

You glanced at Omi, who was sitting next to you. He was looking at his phone with a frown, and just a second later, he got up and placed the device next to his ear. Was it some sort of emergency?

You tried to refocus your attention on the game, but when a few minutes passed and Omi was still not coming back, you started worrying something bad had happened, so you decided to get up and search for him. Everyone was too excited to pay attention to you, so you easily slipped away from the circle and the room, into the hallway, where you found him still speaking on the phone, now with a less bothered expression on his face.

It wasn’t long till he noticed you and offered you a surprised smile. He quickly shut the conversation and hang up.

“Shouldn’t you be inside the party?” Omi asked approaching you. You simply shrugged your shoulders. “You may lose your chance with that guy. And I won’t take responsibility for it twice.” He joked, but you wanted to laugh for completely different reasons. He thought that random person who had started speaking with you had caught your attention?

“For the record… I didn’t want to kiss that guy.”

“Huh?”

“When they asked me if there was someone I wanted to kiss there, and I said yes… I didn’t mean them.” If there was anything you knew, it was that you didn’t want Omi to believe you had a crush on anyone else.

“Oh. Oh. So someone else caught your eye? So they didn’t even stand a chance.” He laughed and rubbed his neck, visibly uncomfortable. You bit your lip to contain a smile. Yes, no one at the party stood a chance against Omi, but sadly, his thoughts were the opposite at that exact moment. “And who was the lucky one?”

“I also talked with the person,” you ventured, trying to redirect his attention in an attempt to find out the difference in Omi’s mannerisms, how he expressed his discomfort, how he really felt about you, and whether he was simply curious, embarrassed or annoyed.

“Oh. When? I didn’t see you talk much to anyone in particular.” His expression suddenly changed to a serious one, his gaze fixated on you.

“Well, I did.” You wanted to laugh. He probably meant he hadn’t seen anyone else flirting with you, but you had talked with several people. That made you confident that you could just tease him and hide your real feelings. Except, Omi’s humility played tricks on you.

“When? I was next to you for the most part. Unless you mean me.” He chuckled, showing that it was a joke. You felt adrenaline rush through your body, but there was nothing you could do now, so you didn’t deny it. You didn’t want to deny it. The silence between you two stretched for a while as if he was waiting for your reaction. When you couldn’t hold his gaze anymore, something clicked inside him. “You mean ME?!” Omi looked around, realizing he had spoken too loudly. The hallway was mostly empty, but one of the people there turned to look at you with curiosity. When he made sure no one was paying attention to you two anymore, he looked back at you.

“I had a really good time today, Omi. Thank you, you turned what seemed like a disaster into memories I am glad to have.” You smiled at him, not wanting to make things awkward. “I think I should leave now.” You started walking away, unsure if you were making a mistake, but you really didn’t know how to solve that situation.

“Wait!” He rubbed his neck again, but now his discomfort felt slightly different. “You can’t just… throw that bomb and run off.”

“Okay?” You weren’t sure if that meant he felt the same way or not.

“We can walk to the station together?” He suggested, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans.

You agreed, and after saying goodbye to the hosts of the party, you left. It was slightly chillier than before, the Autumn breeze moving the treetops on the street.

“I am glad I came,” Omi said, breaking the silence. “We haven’t… gone out much together since we were first years, but I really enjoy your company.” He glanced at you, offering a short smile. “We should hang out more.”

“Yeah, I’d love that.” You sighed, unsure whether he really meant it or if it was one of those promises that came from politeness. You knew Omi was a nice guy, so he probably didn’t want to make things awkward between you two. “I guess I have to thank my friends for ditching me this time, otherwise you wouldn’t have come with me.”

“I guess I also have to thank them, then.” Omi laughed softly, compelling you to look at him. “I’ll also have to think of a plan for next time, since it was you who invited me this time.”

Was that… a date? No, you couldn’t let yourself get carried away and misunderstand him like that. It was just…him expressing interest? Omi Fushimi was saying he’d plan the next time you hang out? The guy you had liked since the first day of university, but that you had given up on after seeing how popular he was and how full his hands were not just with classes but also with acting, was now saying he wanted to spend time with you like that?

“Um, sure! I look forward to it.” You hoped your voice hadn’t trembled there. You had been bold enough to hint at your feelings for him because you genuinely thought you had no chance, but he’d be nice enough to ignore it. That, and the alcohol – it gave you courage and hope that in the worst-case scenario, maybe you wouldn’t even remember it, or you could always play it off as a joke. And now, it was way better than a joke.

“Great. I’ll have to make sure not to disappoint you.” Omi smiled again, and this time you felt the air between you two relaxing.

“I think that’s impossible,” you blurted out before you could register the words. It seemed, today you just couldn’t control your mouth.

“Thank you.” Omi laughed; his cheeks tinted a faint pink.

Fortunately, the entrance to the station was near. You felt conflicted because you didn’t want that day to end, but at the same time, you didn’t trust your mouth anymore. It was already a miracle that Omi didn’t think you were embarrassing yourself.

“Could you wait here a second?” Omi suddenly interrupted your thoughts, and you stopped in the middle of the road. He jogged to a nearby vending machine and searched his pockets for change. When he came back to where you were standing, he handed you a water bottle. “Here.”

“Why?” You were slightly confused by that sudden act of generosity.

“Well, we both had something to drink and now you have to go back home alone.”

So, he thought it would help you sober up a bit more just in case.

“You’re saying I am acting completely drunk now?” You feigned being bothered to tease him.

“No! You’re not! I’m just worried, that’s all.” He shook his hands in front of you, wanting to reassure you. “Our stops are in opposite directions, but I can-”

“Omi, it’s fine. I’m fine. Thank you for the water.” You opened it and started drinking. “See? You don’t have to worry.”

He smiled awkwardly, and under the faint lights of the streetlamps, you saw his cheeks were still pink.

“You are a really responsible drunkard, you know?” You said, believing that was a symptom of the alcohol he had consumed. “Here, you should drink some, too.”

He accepted the bottle and took a few gulps before giving it back to you.

“Oh, no, you can keep it. I think you need it more than I do,” you said. It seemed that he was becoming more flushed the more time passed.

“I thought… you wanted to…” he trailed off, looking away from you, but still holding out the bottle for you to take it.

“I wanted to?”

“…indirectly,” he whispered, confusing you further. Maybe he really had a low alcohol tolerance? You hadn’t seen him drink that much. Seeing your confusion, Omi decided to speak up. “I thought you wanted to kiss me indirectly, so this would…”

His words made you blush violently, finally comprehending the meaning behind his words. You took the bottle from him, your heart beating madly.

“I’ll see you at university,” you said, wanting to run away. You started walking again, getting inside the station before he could follow you, and preparing your pass. He rushed inside.

“Text me when you get home,” Omi said to your back. You didn’t dare look back, but you waved your hand just in case.

You: I just got home. 🗸🗸

I hope you arrived home without any problems too. 🗸🗸

Omi: I still have a few stations left.

maybe I’ll use the time to start planning for our date.

any places you want to go to?

wait, don’t tell me. I want to surprise you :)

You squealed and sunk your face into your pillow, feeling giddy. It would be a date.

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can i ask for C,D,E,I and J of the alphabet with omi fushimi please :3

Yes, I’d love to, although this request game isn’t actually the one I’m running right now. Before you request next time, please be sure to look at my pinned post for the current request game and my rules/boundaries. Thank you!!

Request rules

Current request game

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

📷Hello??? Have you looked at this man?? His hugs n cuddles are probably PHENOMENAL

📷I like to think he finds comfort in you playing with his hands because his younger brothers used to do it to him

📷BOOB PILLOW BOOB PILLOW BOO-

📷boobies<3

📷oh, I forgot there were questions to answer

📷YES he loves cuddling you just as much as you love cuddling him

📷he usually likes to lay on his back so you can put your head on his chest and listen to his heart <3

📷his arms lazily lay across your back as he lightly stokes up and down your spine, sending shivers down it

📷With lots and lots of soft kisses all across your face and neck<3

📷Often times, it’s when youre trying to talk, too.

📷But only when youre trying to talk about something that stresses you out

📷he lets u vent of course, but if you’re complaining about something petty like your job and you’re clearly too tired to talk properly he’ll cover you in kisses.

📷“Shhh, if it’s that bad, you should just sleep, okay?” “Mmngh, fine.” “Good.”

📷HHH HES HOT

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they around the house?)

📷MALEWIFE

📷*ahem* yes. He wants to settle down with you, he thinks it’d be a dream.

📷And, admittedly, having to cook for only one other person instead of 23 would be nice.

📷He’s so good around the house have you SEEN him?

📷Of course, you do split chores and housework, because you’re a GOOD PARTNER DANGIT.

📷You take turns making dinner, too, but once a week, you make it together and it’s something you both look forward to.

📷It’s kinda obvious that Omi is clearly comfortable in the kitchen, and he likes to guide you through techniques you don’t know.

📷it’s very sweet and you both enjoy it

📷 “Hey, if you wanna make this cut, you should do it this way.” Omi makes his way over to your small station with the cutting board and gently places his hands over yours to guide you. You blush, slightly backing into his torso, allowing him to take over your movements momentarily.

📷Once it’s fully cut, you notice that it’s much neater than if you’d have done it yourself.

📷“Oh…thanks.” “It’s nothing, dear. You know that.” He softly claims, his deep golden eyes gazing into yours as he gives you a quick peck to the forehead. “Keep it up.”

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

📷I’m honestly stumped on this one

📷He’d probably let you down gently, and he’d attempt to stay friends.

📷Depending on what your relationship was like, it could either work out or not.

📷but for some reason I feel like it wouldn’t

📷And that’s just because he’s such a romantic person that it would be hard to see you as a friend after being in love with you for so long.

📷and I can imagine it’d be tricky for you, too

📷okay this hurts I’m done

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

📷Oh, he’d DEFINITELY wants to get married and settle down, as I mentioned in D.

📷I think he’d want to wait at least 2 years after dating to marry.

📷He wants to be sure he would be okay living with you for so long and if the relationship stays stable.

📷he wants to secure his place before committing

📷And I can imagine that he doesn’t do anything super special when he proposes

📷I can imagine you’re just having a cozy night in, cleaning up dinner, and when you turn around from putting something away, he’s on one knee with a ring out.

📷He’d say nothing and let you process it until you realize what’s going on and accept.

📷Afterwards, you decide to wait to tell your family/friends and just enjoy the rest of your night watching a movie or something with this fluttery feeling in your heart.

📷yeah :)

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

📷He’s so RESPECTFUL

📷He probably thinks you’re just so perfect, and if you have other people in your life, that’s fine, everyone does and he understands that.

📷I physically can’t see him getting jealous, like, at ALL

📷So even if he was jealous, he’d not show it, nor would he do much about it.

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